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One of the things Buck missed about road trips was the ability to just... be free. Out on the road with just the Jeep for company and no schedule to keep, he could pull over wherever he wanted, explore, enjoy nature.
He'd found this lookout quite by accident, taking a wrong turn trying to find the cabin he was supposed to stay at for the next few nights. It was barely anything, an overgrown single lane with a faded sign off a back road creatively named Back Road Two. But the view was gorgeous, a near-panoramic look at the nearby hills and valleys, covered in trees. The space at the end of the lane was just big enough for Buck to get the Jeep in and turned around, so he could park, lay out a blanket in the back, and sit there with the hatch open, basking in the sunset.
He just wasn't very good at sitting still, was the thing.
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day six of kinktober | outdoor sex & humiliation
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- Part 5 of kinktober 2025
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26 Jan 2026
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“Hope you haven’t been hiding in here all day, babe. It’s far too hot to-“ Buck cuts himself off once he catches sight of Tommy.
Now Buck is pretty comfortable in his sexuality; two years after his first kiss with Tommy he can confidently, and proudly, say that he is bisexual. He likes women, he likes men.
He especially likes a certain 6’2, 200lbs man who is currently laying underneath his truck; bare chest covered in sweat, biceps flexing, wearing shorts so tiny they barely cover the swell of his ass and a fucking backwards baseball cap.
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18 Jan 2026
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cause i wanna do all of the things, baby, i said i wanna do with you by morganalegay
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17 Jan 2026
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“What the fuck?” Shane breathes, and he knows it’s the wrong thing to say when he sees the hurt flicker through Ilya’s eyes in the dark of his room.
Ilya falters, just for a second. “Problem, Hollander?”
“No!” Shane is crossing the room in a second and crawling into bed. (He’s still wearing his pants; he never wears his outside clothes in bed.) Ilya is good at hiding his hurt from Shane, but he’s ‘Hollander’ again, he’s not Shane, he’s not baby, he’s not moya lyubov. He’s on his knees between Ilya’s legs. From here, he can hear everything: the wet sounds of Ilya’s fingers sliding in and out, the rustle of the sheets. His entrance is puffy and swollen, slick with lube. There’s a spot on Shane’s comforter, like Ilya was overzealous with the lube, like he wasn’t sure how much to use on himself.Bookmarked by aringofsalt
17 Jan 2026
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Tommy Kinard lives alone at the edge of the sea, keeping the lighthouse burning and his heart carefully closed. He has his work, the dog who refuses to leave, and the steady rhythm of solitude. And it is enough.
Until one morning after a storm, he finds a man washed up on the shore.Written for BuckTommyMonsterfuckingMondays
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17 Jan 2026
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Shane isn’t sure if Rozanov will understand his reasoning, if it makes sense to him, if he’ll comprehend why Shane likes the idea of Rozanov doing something to him that he normally wouldn't allow. It’s almost like a punishment – a punishment for wanting it, a punishment for lying, a punishment for losing. Shane didn’t like to lose, not on the ice, not to anyone, but he liked losing to Rozanov’s will, liked being forced under him. Only like this. Always like this.
Rozanov is quiet long enough for shame and dread to invade Shane’s mind, his stomach twisting under the force of it, but then Rozanov soothes him, too, as he plants another kiss on Shane’s nape, and then two more, each one wet and hot.
“You want me to make a mess of you? Fuck, Hollander”, Rozanov groans, sounding almost painfully turned on. “You’re going to fucking kill me.”
Or, after losing a game against Boston, Shane asks Rozanov to fuck him without a condom.
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15 Jan 2026