Nick nodded, smiling wide.
I would love that, Salem.
Salem grinned. He gently took Nick’s hand and started to walk and get some dinner. He was starving and craving Italian. Leaning over, Salem kissed Nick’s forehead, still grinning like a fool. He really liked him. Hungry for pasta?
For half of my child hood I was locked in a freezer, so being helpful is kind of a new thing for me.
LETS PLAY THE “TYPE THESE WORDS IN YOU R TAG BOX AND POST THE FIRST AUTOMATIC TAG THAT COMES UP” GAME: DIRTY WORD ADDITION OK
Gail had taken to building things for the parks in the town they stayed in. He worked the shop in his own room, making bird houses and other crafts for the children and for the towns people. Not only making Salem’s day brighten and life but the entire towns folk as well with his skill with his hands. He blinked and perked as he was called, dropping his paint brush and moving to come out of his room to the living room with a bright smile on his lips and a wave of his hand before coming to sit with his lover and giving him a quick kiss.
"Hey babe, you rang? Sup?" He asked curiously.
Salem rubbed his knees to wipe his clammy hands. Gail arrived and he gently pulled his lover on his lap to kiss him back. “Painting again?” he chuckled and wiped his fingers free of the blue paint which only made it smudge on his thumbs. “You know, you’re such a good person with everything you’re doing for the town. Everyone loves you.” Salem was so proud of him.
"Um. I might as well…tell you. Please don’t think I’m crazy." Gail was going to think he was crazy. But he didn’t want to live his life regretting that he didn’t tell him. "I don’t want to keep secrets from you because you’re special to me. Um…do you believe in the other word? Like the supernatural?"
"You can," Oliver purred, sliding his hands down Salem’s chest and stomach, then cupped the man’s balls. "Tell me what you want. I love to provide.”
He rocked his hips, sliding his shaft up and down along the center of Salem’s ass. The head poked into Salem as Oliver nipped at his neck, and he slowly began working his shaft a little more into the other man.
"I will give you anything you want." His eyes flashed and his teeth elongated as he gently prodded into Salem with the head of his cock.
Salem tipped his head back. He shivered when Oliver’s hands found their way down to his balls. He loved Oliver’s touch. Heat went straight down to his groin and blood rushed to his hardening erection. “I— Oh.”
Oliver slowly pushed inside him. Salem groaned, pushing back so his cock sink further in him. “I want you to fuck me. Not as hard as yesterday, I’m still too sore for that roughness.” Salem clasped Oliver’s hands and yanked him flush against his body so he could turn his own head and kiss his jaw. “Fuck me.”
Can we have another “Type the following words into your tags box, then post the first automatic tag that comes up.” post with the words
Do you ever have those people where you just gotta restrain yourself from replying to every meme they reblog and invade their inbox
Salem allowed Gail to live with him from now on and he must say…the company was great. Coming home to see Gail’s beautiful, happy face put a smile on his own. He learned how compassionate the male was, and Salem grew to adore him.
He knew he had to come out and tell him his deepest, darkest secret. Salem was indeed soulless. He had no ticket to heaven but lucky for him he pushed past the darkness that wanted to take over. Salem sat on the couch, pondering on whether or not he should tell Gail about him. He might as well.
"Gail? Can you come to the living room so I can talk to you?" He shook in his spot. The last thing he wanted was Gail to leave him.
"Mmm.. nothing wrong with being teased" When Dean was told to see for himself he reached down between their bodies and pressed his hand against Salem’s jeans, feeling his cock hard through the denim. "Oh yeah your hard for me aren’t you?" Dean grins at him.
Dean continued to kiss along the younger man’s neck biting and kissing before kissing his jawline and back to his mouth, his tongue sliding into Salem’s mouth, before breaking the kiss to look at Salem. “You want this off?” Dean asks him about his shirt, looking at the other.
Salem gasped and thrust his groin against Dean’s hand. It felt so good to be touched by someone else and the fact it was Dean made it much better. “I’m so hard,” murmured the boy, rocking his hips against him.
He wanted Dean but he still wasn’t sure if he wanted to have sex with him now. Salem’s body did ache with desire, he just needed to feel that release. “…Hold on.” He laid back to look at Dean with heavily lidded eyes, hands roaming over his back. “I…” He flipped them again and settled between his legs. “I want to suck you off.”
"Sounds like a pl—" He’s cut short by the hand reaching over and stealing a Dorito. You can believe that if he had a fork there’d be some stabbing going on right now. He’s not impressed. Look at him. He’s pissed. Look what you’ve caused.
Shit. Trevor saw his hand. He retracted it without the chip and held up his hands. He could even see the anger in his eyes and he realized that Trevor was serious about stabbing him. “Easy man, no harm no foul. You can have the chips.” Fuck, he fucked up big time.