“Come on, Crowley! It’s not even that cold!” you yelled from the pool. “Jump in!”
The look he threw your way practically screamed, Really?. He was staring at you as if you had went nuts. “Me? Seriously, Y/n?”
“Yeah! I’m dead serious! Come on!”
“You’re off your rocker.”
“Crowley!” You whined like a small child. “Please?”
“Bloody hell, darling! I still have my suit on!”
“So! Just swim in your boxers!”
He scoffed. “No way.”
“Don’t make me come up there and force you in,” You teased as you walked up the pool steps. “Cause I will, and you know it.”
“Don’t you even think about it, Y/n Y/l/n.” He threatened through gritted teeth, “You’ll regret it.”
Before he could run away as your feet hit the concrete, you had him by the shoulders pushing him towards the edge. The curses and threats flowing from his mouth was enough to make a sailor blush, but you continued on anyways.
The water came up with a splash as your lover went tumbling in, only to pop back up the moment he went under. He looked at you with pure annoyance, steam ready to blow from his ears. You ignored it though, and jumped in after him.
“You think you’re funny, darling?” He asked as you swam up and wrapped your legs around his waist.
WARNING: If you don’t like smut, please don’t read as this is a smut story! Thankyou! *^-^*
Eisuke was still gone, his business trip having been
extended two days I was missing him badly. Although he had been due back today,
he was nowhere to be found.
Back on our island, that he so easily paid for without a
care in the world, I was sat on the beach. Playing with the sand I had an
impulse to jump right there into the sea. Feeling playful, I take off my jumper
and run in almost fully clothed.
The water felt good against my skin and the cool of the sea
warmed me. Biting my lip I try to imagine Eisuke’s hand falling against my
fingertips, my arm and then my shoulder, falling down to my naval. The
sensation made me squirm in sexual lust.
“Eisuke…” I really miss you.
“What are you doing, __?” he says from behind me.
I jump and see him on the beach close to where I am floating in the water.
“N-nothing Eisuke. Welcome back.” But his eyes
latch on to me and they burn my defences down to ash.
“___ you know what you were doing.” his voice is a
promise of something much hotter than the water, which raises my temperature
He drops his jacket, and strips down to only his shirt and
boxers. Swimming into the sea he reaches me, pulling me flush against him.
“What, were you doing?”
“T-touching my arm.” I reply back and once I see
those burning eyes I crack, “-pretending it was you.”
Eisuke shakes his head, and drops his lips onto mine,
“I missed you.”
My inner goddess does a little cartwheel and I want to do a
little dance on the spot. He was finally telling me how he truly felt! Pure
undiluted lust bubbles up to me and I jump on him.
Taken back it takes Eisuke a while to realise I was kissing
him hard, my tongue finding his, my hands gripping his shirt.
“So desperate are we?” he smirks and I nod. His
eyes go dark with lust and he kisses me softly once. “My sweet girl, you
really have missed me.”
I nod again, and he lifts me out of the sea, my legs wrapped
around him, my hands finding his hair as he kisses me repeatedly. Somehow
finding our way into the house we stop against the wall to kiss more until we
finally reach our bedroom.
Going into the room, everything explodes. Fireworks in my
stomach, not butterflies as once again Eisuke makes love to me.
He swirls his tongue in my mouth, heating me to my core.
While trailing a hand down my bare skin, he gropes my most sensitive parts. I stifle
a moan, my body wild with want and need. Suddenly it was all too much, too much
skin to be explored, too little time- hurry-hurry until we were both desperate entity’s
wanting to connect. The feather-like touches are agony against his rough
handling, because the combination of both hard and soft drives me crazy. Unable
to stop myself I bite his bottom lip, which was my undoing. He flips me on to
the bed, the droplets of the water hitting the bed. It causes the sheets to be
dampened by the water of the sea.
“Leave it.” He demands and begins kissing me
again. Forgetting all about the bed I hold on to him for dear life. His passion
to great I cry out a moan.
“Let me pleasure you -” he whispers and licks at
my neck. I whimper as he unties my bikini, his trunks coming off. Eisuke’s
length and girth always takes me by surprise; every time like the first. Hot
and heavy he begins to shift his hips inside me.
“Ah!” I cry out, and he looks down at me softly. Moving
deep inside me, he bends down and sucks deep on my collarbone. I moan again,
whilst he groans from the satisfaction of leaving a mark on me.
“You’re mine.” he whispers softly and I try to
nod, but he begins to move faster picking up pace. I couldn’t remember anything
as he claims me, my body shifting to move in sync with his. “Oh god
“Eisuke!” I cry, tears to my eyes from the sweet
pleasure he brings on my body. As I barrel down from the release of slow
torture, he kisses my forehead. Still joined, he rolls us over and trails soft
kisses down my neck.
“I really missed you..” I whisper softly, causing
him to chuckle and smile down at me. He cuddles into me, wrapping around me
like a vine, using me as his body pillow.
“Someone is tired..” he teases.
“Whose fault do you think THAT is?” I giggle, and
he smiles softly, giving his award winning expression.
“I love that sound.” he whispers, and tucks me
into him. “Time to sleep my female.”
“Yes, baby?” I smile happily, god that sounded
amazing coming from him.
“I love you.”
His cheeks turn pink, and I giggle again, “Enough of
that. That’s against the rules. Now sleep, before I punish you.”
“Yes Eisuke. Welcome home.” I sleep wonderfully
that night, wrapped in the arms of Eisuke in a peaceful slumber. I had missed
him as he had been gone for so long. I guess I did myself no favours, but I
really did love his coming home present.
I’ve been getting quite a few questions about my packing underwear from Tranzwear, I’m stoked to see that people are curious about it- the more information we share with one another, the better I think! So, I’m going to try to cover everything here but feel free to send me a message for more details if I’ve left anything out.
I’ve ordered from Tranzwear two or three times now and I was super, super happy each time. There was one time when the package took a little bit longer getting to me, but they were really helpful in the matter and in the end, I received it without any real hassle.
The packing pockets are not designed for any specific prosthetic, I’ve gone through 2 different sizes since buying my first pair of packing underwear and haven’t had any issues at all.
As far as the actual products go, it totally depends what you’re looking for, how different types of underwear fit your body, whether or not you need back or front zipper access for a stand-to-pee device, etc. There are a ton of different brands of underwear to choose from, as well as different styles of underwear (boxer, brief, swim trunks etc) and different styles of pockets (all-in-one, sports fit, etc)
So these are two different styles of pocket, both inside of a boxer/brief style underwear.
On the left, in the stripped briefs is an “all-in-one packing pocket,” that has a hole in the front for the shaft to go through and the opening at the back is more in the middle which means easy loading and easy zipper access if you use a stp device.
On the right, in the red Joe Boxer briefs is a sports pocket, which is a quick-drying mesh material, however, that one doesn’t have the hole in the front and only has a top loading opening at the back.
Personally, I prefer the all-in-one pockets in a brief style underwear even though I don’t use a stp device because to me, it just feels super secure. My prosthetic is firmly in place, doesn’t shift from side to side and fits snug against my body. This is the feeling I crave when I pack, but of course, that’s just me.
They tell me to wear
They tell me to keep
My hair long
But I want to wear
Only sunscreen on my chest
But I want to
Have my hair short
Speak my mind
Eat all the food I want
Sometimes I want
They want me to get married to
someone on their list
someone with an accent
I really only want
To live my life
To not get married
To be alone with my books
They say I’m a Princess
I’m a Prince
Sometimes I am
A Knight in shining armor
The one in distress
But most of all I’m really just
Delirious sat in the car with Vanoss, flipping through his phone. They had just finished making some food stops and had just arrived back at their house.
Lui had invited then to join his party next door, so they might as well have accepted the request.
When they arrived, it looked like everyone had just gotten to the party and Lui was getting some weapons set up.
Wildcat was eating some chips with Nogla while Mini swam some crazy moves around the pool with Marcel.
Delirious approached with Vanoss trailing just behind and Lui greeted them with some beers.
“What’s up guys? Glad you could make it!” He turned to the others and put his hands around his mouth. “Hey guys! They’re here! Time to fight!”
“What? Lui-” Vanoss started.
“Just get changed, Evan,” Delirious replied with a grin as he stripped down to swimming boxers and threw his clothes on the sofa and ran outside. Vanoss couldn’t help but quickly follow along and run after him before a whistle was blown.
“Alright, everybody! It’s time to have some fun! Are you ready??” Lui waved his arms in the air and jumped. “We all grab our weapons of choice in three…two…”
“One!” Marcel yelled as he sprinted to grab a large water gun from the pile.
“Hey! Cheater!” Nogla grabbed some water balloons and an average sized water gun, jumping to get behind a chair and table.
Delirious rushed for some large looking gun while Vanoss picked up two water pistols and they ran to a side near the water hose.
Within minutes they were all soaked and balloons lay shredded on the ground. Lui cheered and threw them all a towel to dry off. Delirious went to grab an extra so he could clean off the face paint that dripped off his face.
Reaching for his travel paint kit, he grabbed Vanoss and held him steady.
“Hey, what do you want?”
“You’re going to help me with my paint.”
“Again? You can’t do it yourself with your big man hands?”
“You’re going to help me with the red on my lips.”
“Bu-” Vanoss closed his mouth as Delirious applied a large, fresh dab if red paint on him, and he gave him a scowl now that he had to scrub off the paint from his face.
Delirious set the paint kit down and laughed. Vanoss placed his hands on his hips. “Why the hell are you laughing and how is this even going to help you?”
“Come on, Evan,” Lui said with a smile, patting his shoulder. “You can’t be that stupid.”
“I’m not stupid.”
“Like this,” Delirious said, grabbing Evan’s waist. He pulled him in and kissed him, smearing the red paint between their lips. After a minute or two, Delirious pulled away for air and smiled at Vanoss.
“Oh, haha, very funny Delirious,” he said with a bright blush on his cheeks, though he guessed it did work since it was practically all over his lover’s face, now.
Delirious brought a hand to his cheek and wiped some of the paint on his face to make it look clean again. “There you go.”
“And I suppose Vanoss learned that he doesn’t have to paint with his hands,” Mini said with a laugh.
“Shut up,” Vanoss replied, but he couldn’t help but laugh along with them. He turned to Delirious. “So…what else can we paint?” he asked with a certain wink.
Delirious raised an eyebrow and looked to Lui apologetically. “Sorry about your guest room, man.”
“What? What about it?”
“Oh, I’m apologizing in advanced.” He grabbed Vanoss’ hand and ran off as Lui yelled at them, and he smiled with the paint in hand.
Any tips on swimming for a pre-everything transboy?
I usually wear a sports bra and a rash guard over it, and swimming trunks with boxer briefs under when swimming. Also goggles, because I don’t like when water gets in my eyes. Rash guards are good because some guys wear them, especially at the beach, and if you have patterned swim trunks it helps distract from what is, or isn’t, down there. If you’re packing, you will need a harness of some sort, or else your packer might fall out! You also want to make sure your packer is okay in water. It isn’t safe to swim in a regular binder, but you can wear things like thesetwo that are specifically designed for swimming. This is a page with more on swimming and locker rooms for trans guys. Good luck! Followers, anybody have anything to add?
You hadn’t expected to be searching through your closet to pull out whatever giant clothing you could find, but at the same time you also hadn’t planned to have some half naked guy calling out to you when you had gone onto your balcony. “I was swimming in my boxers and some guy’s stole my clothes, I guess.” The tanned boy with messy wet hair had explained, loudly as he was standing on the grass below. “Do you even live in this apartment complex? I’ve never seen you.” “No,” He said with a giggle and a bright smile, slipping the shirt over his head, “But your pool has a slide. How could I not be tempted to take a dip.” Shaking your head at his explanation, you just laughed, “Umm, well I don’t have any type of pants that would fit you…” You looked him over, biting your lip. “You’re checking me out.” “I was thinking about your size.” “That’s something you have to wait at least a month to find you.” “Not your- nevermind.” You shook your head again and rubbed the blush off your cheeks, “You’re on your own from there. I could give you a lift to wherever you came from though.” “That is extremely dangerous, what if I’m a creep.” “I have mace, an alarm, and I’m making you sit in the back. No worries.” Chuckling, he shook his head, “I’ll walk. But I’ll return your shirt tomorrow; fully clothed, of course.” “Don’t need to be.” You went ahead and let a flirt slip out along with a smirk. Returning the facial expression, he rolled his eyes, “How about we meet at the pool then?”
Wait, so we're supposed to believe he left the club with her and she just conveniently had a bikini on under her clothes but he had to swim in his boxers? Of course,sure, I always wear my bathing suit under my clothes.
The best thing is how they took a debunked fan rumour and brought it to life.
And duh, of course we all always wear bathing suits under our clothes who knows when we might have a chance to engage in a passionate 15 minute snogging session with an international pop sensation.
I turned around in the mirror, checking out how my new swimsuit fit. Michael had gotten a hot tub installed in the boy’s house, and everyone planned to try it out today. The bikini was bright red, making my body look sexier than ever. The top of the suit made my breasts look huge, and my ass would totally drive Ash crazy. It already was. He was sitting behind me on the bed, already in his boxer swim shorts.
“C’mon babe,” Ash pushed his fingers into his hair, slightly pulling on it. “You look fine.” I nodded, smiling at his comment.
“Thanks.” I turned to face the mirror once more, pushing my hair behind my ears before deciding to throw it into a high ponytail. I smoothed the top of my hair down, then ran my hands down my sides before deciding I was ready. I turned back to Ashton once more, smiling brightly at him. “Ready.”
I sashayed my hips a little more on the walk down the hall, knowing that it would hit Ashton hard. Before I knew it he had grabbed my hips, and pressed them against his crotch. I leaned back into his chest, smiling. I could already feel his crotch poking into my ass.
“Anymore of that and we’ll have a problem.” I only laughed, twirling away from him and practically running to the hot tub. No one else was there yet, so you and Ashton climbed in. The water was just deep enough to hide his boner. It took me a seconds to get used to the warm water, but when I did it felt amazing. Ashton drew me into his lap just as the other three walked in. Ashton wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling my back to his chest. His chin snuggled into my shoulder, and I tangled my fingers in his.
“Hey guys.” Michael said as he climbed into the tub, followed by Calum and finally, Luke. They all sat in a circle, relaxing in the hot water. The water rippled, the added mass to the liquid causing the level to raise.
“Hey.” My voice was soft.
“Pretty rockin’, right?” Michael laughed, praising himself for the great buy. The jacuzzi was complete with water jets, cushioned underwater seating, and stairs.
“I’d say so,” Calum agreed.
The five of us continued to soak in the tub for a long while. My skin getting wrinkled, and the water becoming cold before Michael decided to turn the jets and heat up. Everyone chatted up a storm, and I got to get to know every single boy just a little better. Meanwhile, when it’d seem as if I shifted slightly, I was really rubbing my ass on Ashton’s cock. And fuck, was he hard. It took about an hour and a half for the three boys to slowly get bored and climb out of the tub, off to their own individual activities. By the time Luke had disappeared around the hallway corner, and the tub was empty, Ashton had my chest pressed against his, and his lips meshed with mine.
“Think you can tease me in front of my friends and get away with it?” He cupped my ass with both hands, bring our crotches together. His hard bulge grinding up into my wetness, causing me to throw my head back and moan. His fingers reached down to pull the red piece of fabric from my pussy. He ripped it in half easily, the thin fabric feeble against his strength. Ashton dropped it outside of the jacuzzi, and turned me around so that my ass was against his crotch once more. His hands trailed over my legs, spreading my thighs so that my pussy was fully exposed. I knew what he was going to do. Ash brought me over to one of the high-powered jets, letting the stream of water rest directly over my clit. I gasped, the ultimate pleasure almost too much. As the jet paid attention to my clit, Ash pulled the top of my bikini down, exposing my wet breasts. He held them both in his hands, smiling at the perfect size of them. My nipples were erect, the cold air causing goosebumps to rise to the surface of my skin. He swiped his thumb over one of the hard nubs, the overload of pleasure becoming almost too much. I was moaning probably way too loudly, but I couldn’t exactly hold back at that moment. It was moments before I came. Ashton smiled, knowing that he was the only one that could bring me such wonderful pleasure. He gripped my waist, and pulled my body back around to face him. His deep eyes stared into mine, a smirk alighting his face. Ashton placed his erection at my entrance, teasing me.
“Please, Ash.” I whined. He gave in and pushed his member into me, filling me to the hilt. The water around us moved with his thrusts, lapping at the edge of the jacuzzi. I raised my hips, then sat down on him, riding him. His large hands helped guide my hips. Where our bodies met the water splashed, sending it out over the rim of the tub. He gave a particularly hard thrust up into me, and I moaned. My walls clenched around him, throaty growl coming from him in response.
“Do that again,” he nuzzled into my neck. He started biting a hickey right in the hollow of my neck, licking the spot once it became sore. I tightened my walls around him once more, and his eyes squeezed shut in pleasure. “Fuck yeah, Y/N,” he moaned. Breathy sighs came from me, his rhythmic thrusts causing my orgasm to build up in my stomach. Ash’s rough hand trailed down my chest, stopping at my breasts. The cups of the swimsuit were pulling down below them, and he twisted one of my nipples. I gasped at the shot of pain, followed by Ash soothing the sore skin with his thumb. He felt his way down the rest of my curves, caressing the sensitive skin. Water droplets stained his forehead, making him hotter than ever. A few more thrusts and we were both coming.
When we both came down from our out-of-this-world high, we were out of breath. Water was all over the floor around the jacuzzi, a sure reminder of what we had done.
“That was amazing.” I panted, pulling my bikini back into place.
“Hell yeah it was.” His now wet hair was slicked back against his scalp, and I couldn’t help but get aroused at the sight. Looks as if we’d need a round two pretty soon.
oops. i know i said the threesome was today (yesterday) but i realized i forgot to write a previously requested smut. so probably later tonight. that dom request may get lucky and be posted in the wee hours of the 27th. idk. i’m going to sea world tomorrow (today) and i am not sure how much i will get done.