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Blake's FC: Alex O'Loughlin
Alex's FC : Bradley Cooper

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I track the tag : cuteclawsandnastybite

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teddybears-and-monsters:

"I do not see you as a child my love. I just wish to take care of you" He said softly smiling at him before agreeing and slowly getting into the tub himself. "It would be assume though if your Brother was to return early and find us like this. Even more so sense we left our mess where we last made love." 

Alex rolled his eyes “It’s gonna be fine, Blake wont be back for a whil stop worrying.” Alex sat up on his knees putting his hands on Loki’s shoulders as he kissed his lips softly before sitting back down. “You worry too much.”

tommy-larson:

"Oh, yeah. Just keep going straight. I’ll let you know ahead of time when you have to turn or something." Tommy smiles at him, and nods. "Thank you, I’m glad you like it so much, and that I actually have someone to talk to about cars." He smirks, slowly rubbing his legs with his hands. "Well, you know. You can just call me, and I’ll drive over there with a car I’m working on." The brunette grins.

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Now’s his chance, Alex licked his lips and tried to say as casually as possible “Well for that to happen you’ll have to give me your number first.” He smiled at him looking at Tommy in the corner of his eye before focusing back on the road as he began to drive.

Ѡ -Blake
cuteclawsandnastybite

tommy-larson:

Send an “Ѡ” for my muse’s reaction to being sent accidental nudes.

[text:] Oh God... that is not fair.
[text:] It's probably a sin to be as hard as I am right now.
~TL

tommy-larson:

Tommy leans against the side of his car as he steps closer and smiles at him again. “Oh, yeah? I suppose you have to keep yourself looking good.” He chuckles, pushing himself from the car to put some tools away. “Of course. I sometimes sleep out here. And the first thing I do when I wake up is work on my baby.” The brunette pats the hood. “No one’s car is as pretty as mine.”

Blake watched the other  ”I know, your obessesed with it, but hey at least it’s better than you being addicted to drugs.” He shrugged, “Have you eaten yet? I was about to make something.” He asked kindly, ruffling his own wet hair with his palm. Blake went into the kitchen with a smile upon his face he’d been with Tommy for a long time now and he’d never been so happy before, Tommy was kind and loving and a really funny guy. Blake was glad to of met him, but he often pondered if he should tell him the truth about who he was …or what he was.

'I want the K' //sorry couldn't resist :33
cuteclawsandnastybite

tommy-larson:

Send me ‘I want the K’ and I’ll generate a number (NSFW version

17: Naked massage

"I couldn’t like this idea more."

tommy-larson:

Tommy groans, blushes when his lips are on his neck, and slips his fingers into his hair. “No, but you’ve given me a reason to.” He closes his eyes, letting his hands slide down the other’s back, a low groan slipping from between his lips. “You’re driving me crazy.”

"Heh, oh am i?" He smirks against his neck as he moved to nibble at his ear teasingly, "Is there somewhere you need my attention Mr Larson?~" He purred seductively , his mind becoming foggy with nothing but the thought of screwing Tommy into this mattress.

'I want the K' //sorry couldn't resist :33
cuteclawsandnastybite

tommy-larson:

Send me ‘I want the K’ and I’ll generate a number (NSFW version

17: Naked massage

"I couldn’t like this idea more."

tommy-larson:

"Yes, your fault." Tommy smirks playfully at him, lifts his eyebrows and bats his hand at him. "I don’t remember a second of that. I have no idea what you’re talking about. I’m sorry about that, really. I am." He teases, blushing as the other’s sits on his waist. "Well, hello." The brunette kisses him eagerly.

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Blake raised a cheeky eyebrow at him as he leaned down “Oh hello there , handsome~” He held himself up on his hands and knees looking down at his ‘prey’ “Come here often?” He teased, before kissing up and down his neck.

Ѡ -Blake
cuteclawsandnastybite

tommy-larson:

Send an “Ѡ” for my muse’s reaction to being sent accidental nudes.

[text:] Oh God... that is not fair.
[text:] It's probably a sin to be as hard as I am right now.
~TL

tommy-larson:

Tommy turns around, grins at him, and shrugs. “Not much. Putting on another distributor cap. Piece of cake.” He wipes his hands off on a towel. “What are you up to, gorgeous?”

Blake crossed his arms looking down at the smaller male with an affectionate smile “Oh i just got back from a jog and a sneaky swim. You look like you’ve been kept busy.” He smiled  as he walked closer to the car. “We saw a car similar to this come into the garage last week, not as pretty of course.” He winked playfully.

tommy-larson:

Tommy laughs at that, shakes his head, and looks at him. “Neither would I. You got me there.” He climbs into the car, gently punching his arm. “No, there is a difference between child and baby. She is my baby. Treat her well.” The brunette can’t keep a straight face, and laughs. “I’m sorry.”

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Alex restrained himself from hissing because how do you explain that one? He concentrated hard on the road to make sure he really did look after ‘baby’ “You might wanna tell me where you live , so i know where i’m going?” He chuckled softly, he turned on the engine “This really is one sweet ride.” He grinned at the purr of the engine. “I wish we got more cars like this coming into the garage for repairs then my day would be far more interesting.”

tommy-larson:

"More manly?" Tommy laughs and shakes his head. "Not the word for it, dude. More like, experienced. I dunno." He looks at him, smiling softly as he tosses him his keys. "Here. You drive. This will probably be your only chance to drive my baby." The brunette chuckles. "Of course. I’m not a nun."

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Alex caught the keys and clasped them in his hands, [do not chew them] he had to tell himself as the gold glimmered from the light hitting it. “Well i defiently wouldn’t take a nun to a bar.” He joked back. As they walked to his car an got in “I promise no harm with come to your child.” He teased.

moriarty:

are u fucking kidding me what the fuck is wrong with interviewers these days