Don't they look like grindr profile pics? Well, maybe they are. And maybe his profile says something like, "Athletic top seeking twink to rim and fuck" and Tom Daley's in his room in the Olympic Village bored and kind of horny. He checks out who's near him on his Grindr app, sees that chest and hipbones, and decides he needs that.
He’d known it was going to be like this. The stories of sex in the Olympic Village were copious and legendary, but, especially after watching the goings-on in Beijing, he’d suspected that being a barely-18 pretty boy in London wasn’t going to afford him quite the same amount of action as his older, more seasoned compatriots. All the same, there were only so many times he could walk into his dorm room and see Peter (Jesus Christ, even Peter could get action?) being ridden into the mattress by another member of their women’s swim team before he’d had enough
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When he reached the door (an easy find, as by this point he had been in most of the dorms), Tom paused for just a moment to check his surroundings. Though many of the doors were adorned with various pieces of hand-made artwork, this particular one was bare, save for a simple American flag hanging directly in the center.
An American, Tom scoffed a bit to himself, shaking his head. It figures.But it was momentary amusement, and nothing that would stop him from the task at hand. He rapped softly at the door - not wanting to risk a fellow Olympian coming mistakenly out of their room and blowing the moment. The Olympic Village may have been a pretty don’t ask, don’t tell kind of place, but that didn’t change Tom’s 18-year-old discomfort with others knowing details of his sex life
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You Could Be Trouble - Part 3/4“Damn, you are a hot little thing, aren’t you?” Danell murmured, and a deep blush spread along Tom’s tan chest and shoulders. Danell took the moment of Tom’s distraction for his own and lifted him up off the wall, throwing him down on the bed
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Tom had a flash of fear, which turned quickly to relief as he heard the familiar ripping wrapper of one of the infamous Olympic condoms. A quick squirt of lube, and a murmured question, “you good?” was all the prep that Tom received. With a quick nod of Tom’s head, Danell was inching his way into the diver’s ass.
It burned. Searing, deep burning that went all the way to Tom’s gut. The good burn, the kind that led to fuck, hard, right there quicker than anything else. Tom was hardly new at taking cock, and by the time Danell’s hips were pressed flush to his, he was ready for more. Tom circled his hips just once, clenching hard, a silent plea
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So have you seen these pics of Danell Leyva, specifically the second and third in this photoset:
http://notterpop14.tumblr.com/post/27131252562/in-keeping-with-the-theme-of-almost-naked
Don't they look like grindr profile pics? Well, maybe they are. And maybe his profile says something like, "Athletic top seeking twink to rim and fuck" and Tom Daley's in his room in the Olympic Village bored and kind of horny. He checks out who's near him on his Grindr app, sees that chest and hipbones, and decides he needs that.
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Does anyone know how tall Tom actually is? I've searched and found everything from 5'4"-5'10". Thanks!
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don't know his current height for sure
thanks for filling my prompt <3
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Tom was starting to lose his mind.
He’d known it was going to be like this. The stories of sex in the Olympic Village were copious and legendary, but, especially after watching the goings-on in Beijing, he’d suspected that being a barely-18 pretty boy in London wasn’t going to afford him quite the same amount of action as his older, more seasoned compatriots. All the same, there were only so many times he could walk into his dorm room and see Peter (Jesus Christ, even Peter could get action?) being ridden into the mattress by another member of their women’s swim team before he’d had enough ( ... )
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When he reached the door (an easy find, as by this point he had been in most of the dorms), Tom paused for just a moment to check his surroundings. Though many of the doors were adorned with various pieces of hand-made artwork, this particular one was bare, save for a simple American flag hanging directly in the center.
An American, Tom scoffed a bit to himself, shaking his head. It figures.But it was momentary amusement, and nothing that would stop him from the task at hand. He rapped softly at the door - not wanting to risk a fellow Olympian coming mistakenly out of their room and blowing the moment. The Olympic Village may have been a pretty don’t ask, don’t tell kind of place, but that didn’t change Tom’s 18-year-old discomfort with others knowing details of his sex life ( ... )
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Tom had a flash of fear, which turned quickly to relief as he heard the familiar ripping wrapper of one of the infamous Olympic condoms. A quick squirt of lube, and a murmured question, “you good?” was all the prep that Tom received. With a quick nod of Tom’s head, Danell was inching his way into the diver’s ass.
It burned. Searing, deep burning that went all the way to Tom’s gut. The good burn, the kind that led to fuck, hard, right there quicker than anything else. Tom was hardly new at taking cock, and by the time Danell’s hips were pressed flush to his, he was ready for more. Tom circled his hips just once, clenching hard, a silent plea ( ... )
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