Because I'm only hormonal, like, 20, 24 days a month, right?

[queeniegalore]

Hey hey hey!

You all, I got home today and ran 2.5k on the treadmill (did I tell y'all I bought a treadmill? I bought a treadmill. This is only the second time I've used it because I got it the day I got sick a couple weeks ago and could hardly even WALK without going into respiratory failure let alone jog) and then I was like CARBS CARBS CARBS and

Comments

[puckling]

Also, we don't have ANY Nate in that challenge. NONE. Guys, seriously?

D: TRAGEDY.

I want Nate realising that fucking Walt is NOT what he expected like - he watches so much gay porn, and gay porn (or at least the kind he hides under sixteen layers of protection on his laptop) has taught him that sexy blond twinks like Walt are slutty bottoms in bed, willing to get on their hands and knees and spread 'em, or else just suck cock like it's a living. WALT on the other hand is like "Gimme your hand, I wanna come - " and then thrusts against Nate until he spills all over him, looks up at him with flushed cheeks and red, fat lips and says "I'll fuck you after Man vs Wild if you want...could you grab me a beer?" And Nate is just INCREDULOUS, because Bear Grylls ain't shit compared to Nate's mouth, ok, fuck that. But then he ends up on his knees in front of the couch, sucking Walt off while Walt looks at Bear diving in short shorts and clutches at his beer bottle. Because Nate's trying to prove a POINT. He can't remember what the point is,

[queeniegalore]

Nate/Walt/Ray/Brad,

TELL ME MORE.

[puckling]

THEY HAVE SEX AND IT IS AWESOME AND HOT. I ALSO FIND THE IDEA OF A CUDDLE PILE WHERE BRAD AND NATE ARE THE BOOKENDS (BECAUSE THEY ARE VERY TALL) TO BE VERY COMPELLING.

*waits for internet to make it so*

[queeniegalore]

HMM, YES. I THINK I SEE WHERE YOU ARE GOING HERE. Gee, I hope there are some PEOPLE WHO WRITE PORN who read my journal.

AHEM.

[puckling]

OMG, IS THAT WALT WEARING THE PIMP GLASSES THERE? AWESOMESAUCE! \o/

Gee, I hope there are some PEOPLE WHO WRITE PORN who read my journal.

OH MAN, I WONDER WHO THOSE PEOPLE MIGHT BE. *waits*

[ermynee224]

Yeah, so novemberjuliet and I have been wanting Nate/Walt/Ray/Brad FOR FOREVER. SO. GREEDY. ♥

[puckling]

The internet has thus far failed to provide. I am so disappointed. *regards everyone with grave disappointment*

[beadsoap]

Imo, Brad & Ray would totally be in charge of the situation, it would be like the Iceman and his faithful RTO, knowing exactly what the other is thinking/doing w/o needing words. Nate & Walt would be tied up (possibly to each other-maybe nipple clamps or cock rings or something ~please don't judge me~) so that every time one of them moved the other would feel it, and then they would put on a show for Brad & Ray. Or maybe the three of them would just gang up on Brad until he is a trembling, incoherent wreck. In any case, there would definitely be spanking involved and pleading to daddy!Brad to please fuck me/make me come/let me be your bitch.
Is it bad that I writing this at work-oh well, it passes the time yo

[ey_up]

THIS THIS THIS!! Didn't know I liked this until you wrote it down. Now I think I might NEED it!