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November 23, 2025 at 6:28:06 PM
ᵍⁱᵗ ᵃⁿᵈ/ᵒʳ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ˢᵒᶜⁱᵃˡˢ ? 𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚:
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my toast is burnt to a crisp
Telamon rushed forward with confidence, ready to finish it fast. But this time, Builderman moved differently. He blocked at the right moment, and didn’t fall for any of Telamons tricks. Telamon laughed it off at first his wings twitching in annoyance.
Telamon attempted to swing his sword but had swung it too wide. He missed. He stepped back right into a wall. Telamon had fumbled. Bad. Builderman saw his chance. With one swift move, he knocked the sword from Telamons hand and pointed his blade at him.
Telamon stared for a moment, then started chuckling. “Okay. You got me.” Most of the time Telamon won. He was quick, smart,and always one step ahead. He would dodge Buildermans swings with ease and land the final hit with a cocky grin.
Builderman didn’t step back. He stayed there, chest rising and falling slowly his eyes locked on Telamons. The sword dipped slightly, the edge no longer a threat more of an excuse to stay close.
Suddenly Builderman leaned in lowering his sword slowly, the blade grazing down Telamons chest in a teasing pattern before resting the flat of it against his waist.
“Careful,” Telamon purred his eyes glinting. He gently pried the blade from Buildermans hand and tossed it aside with a flick the noise echoing. Telamon gripped buildermans wrists stepping forward and pressing Builderman gently back guiding him until his back hit the wall instead. His wings flared slightly behind him.
His hand dragged lightly down Buildermans chest now his fingers slow and deliberate. Builderman swallowed hard, fists clenched at his sides like he was trying not to react but his ears had gone pink.
Telamon pressed his hips into Builders, pressing against his groin as if testing how much resistance was left. Telamon felt Buildermans growing bulge snaking his hands down to cup it. A shiver raced up Telamons spine, and his lips curled upwards in a wicked smile. He could feel Buildermans breath hitch.
"Hmmm...” Telamon hummed his breath warm against buildermans ear. He ran his fingers along its length before pausing “Let's make this fun, shall we?” He whispered into buildermans ear. Telamon moved away and stepped to the side watching as Builderman struggled for control over himself. Which made his wings flex with need.
Telamon reached down and began to fiddle with Buildermans zipper. It took him a few tries, but eventually Telamon managed to get his hand inside. Telamon quickly dropped Buildermans pants to his ankles reaching down to spread Buildermans cheeks.
“So tight…” Telamon said softly running his fingers against Builders rim teasingly. Builderman bite his lip to stifle a groan his hips bucking instinctively. Telamon shoved one of his fingers into Buildermans hole.
He smiled wickedly when Buildermans gasp turned into a deep growl. "How does it feel?" he cooed teasingly. Telamon quickly shoved another one of his digits inside, scissoring him open. Telamon slid the third finger in deeper and Builderman arched his back with a strangled moan. Then he stopped. Telamon pulled his fingers out and watched as Buildermans face contorted.
Telamon leaned in his body flush against Builders as he pulled down his own zipper. Pulling his boxers and pants down swiftly in one movement, revealing his own hard length.
He pressed a gentle kiss to Buildermans cheek as he wrapped his arms around Buildermans waist and pressed his tip firmly against his ass and began to inch inside. Buildermans legs automatically wrapped around his hips whimpering softly.
Telamon thrust once testing the waters. Builderman let out a soft moan throwing his head back. He tightened his grip on Telamons shoulders and dug his nails into them slightly. Telamon quickly began to move faster inside of Builderman. Buildermans moans grew louder and more erratic as Telamon sped up.
He pumped inside of him harder moving deeper until they were both shaking. Telamon held him tightly. His teeth ground together as he pushed harder and faster. Builderman pushed back against him eagerly letting out whines and whimpers.
Telamons last bit of restraint snapped. A loud, guttural moan tore from his throat, his wings fluttering wildly behind him. Telamon thrust once more deep inside Builderman before releasing himself into him. Builderman let out one last moan his body tensing before climaxing himself, his seed painting Telamons chest.
Telamon collapsed weakly onto Builderman chest, gripping Buildermans waist still. Heaving from the aftermath he smiled contently. They lay there in silence, the only sound that of their labored breathing. Telamon looked down and saw his own semen dripping down on Buildermans thighs chuckled to himself.
Technically he won, right?
Replied on: November 26, 2025 at 3:31:00 PM
yesyesyeysyesyeyyes send me telamons bonus again i love it i reread this 4 times yess........ 