The Inner Sactum

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I lay between my two men, most of my body involuntarily twitching or otherwise convulsing. I look down then sit up suddenly. “He took my ring!” I squeak, looking down at my bare left ring finger. “Tom!”

I put my hand up and there’s the ring, “Chris, you thief” I said laughing.

I collapse back down onto the bed with a groan, bringing my hand up to the back of my head. I’m not in the mood to play. Any other time, I would be taking on two men almost twice my size, but now… I let out a deep sigh and hide my face in the sheets.

I get up and leave the room with Chris.

I lift my head and peer out from behind dark brown locks. “Please don’t,” I beg. “Don’t… don’t leave. Please. R…Rose can come up if she wants. But please. Don’t leave.”

“Okay” I said and walked over and Chris left.

I stare at Tom before burying myself into his familiar scent. “You haven’t told me how filming went.” While I genuinely am interested in how it went, I mostly want to hear his voice.

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Luke had run off, Chris and Rose were coming back to the car. “It’s not your fault” I said and cradled her.

"Paparazzi. Abusive exes. For the love of God. We’re not safe anywhere or from anyone." I hold tight to Tom and even pull away when Chris tries to rest a hand on my shoulder. This is a man I was willing to share with my husband. A man who has kissed me. For fuck’s sake, a man who has cum inside me. And I’m too scared to even have him touch me.

Chris whispered “It’s okay, I’m not gonna hurt you” and Rose starts the car. When we get home, Chris and I carry Krys into the bedroom and lay her down. I’m on one side and Chris is on the other.

It takes the longest time for everything to register in my mind. I am no stranger to abuse. It’s happened to me before. It is the reason I am not attending Oxford. I tremble as I hold onto Tom, eyes wide in fear of the shadows.

I see the fear in her eyes and a tear comes to my eye.

I twitch when Chris finally lays a hand on my arm, shrinking down to a small size. Please don’t hurt me. I look down and lick his hand. “Rose,” I simply remind him.

“Rose doesn’t mind” Chris said and rubbed his hand gently over Krys.

I lay between my two men, most of my body involuntarily twitching or otherwise convulsing. I look down then sit up suddenly. “He took my ring!” I squeak, looking down at my bare left ring finger. “Tom!”

I put my hand up and there’s the ring, “Chris, you thief” I said laughing.

I collapse back down onto the bed with a groan, bringing my hand up to the back of my head. I’m not in the mood to play. Any other time, I would be taking on two men almost twice my size, but now… I let out a deep sigh and hide my face in the sheets.

I get up and leave the room with Chris.

I lift my head and peer out from behind dark brown locks. “Please don’t,” I beg. “Don’t… don’t leave. Please. R…Rose can come up if she wants. But please. Don’t leave.”

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Luke had run off, Chris and Rose were coming back to the car. “It’s not your fault” I said and cradled her.

"Paparazzi. Abusive exes. For the love of God. We’re not safe anywhere or from anyone." I hold tight to Tom and even pull away when Chris tries to rest a hand on my shoulder. This is a man I was willing to share with my husband. A man who has kissed me. For fuck’s sake, a man who has cum inside me. And I’m too scared to even have him touch me.

Chris whispered “It’s okay, I’m not gonna hurt you” and Rose starts the car. When we get home, Chris and I carry Krys into the bedroom and lay her down. I’m on one side and Chris is on the other.

It takes the longest time for everything to register in my mind. I am no stranger to abuse. It’s happened to me before. It is the reason I am not attending Oxford. I tremble as I hold onto Tom, eyes wide in fear of the shadows.

I see the fear in her eyes and a tear comes to my eye.

I twitch when Chris finally lays a hand on my arm, shrinking down to a small size. Please don’t hurt me. I look down and lick his hand. “Rose,” I simply remind him.

“Rose doesn’t mind” Chris said and rubbed his hand gently over Krys.

I lay between my two men, most of my body involuntarily twitching or otherwise convulsing. I look down then sit up suddenly. “He took my ring!” I squeak, looking down at my bare left ring finger. “Tom!”

I put my hand up and there’s the ring, “Chris, you thief” I said laughing.

I collapse back down onto the bed with a groan, bringing my hand up to the back of my head. I’m not in the mood to play. Any other time, I would be taking on two men almost twice my size, but now… I let out a deep sigh and hide my face in the sheets.

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Luke had run off, Chris and Rose were coming back to the car. “It’s not your fault” I said and cradled her.

"Paparazzi. Abusive exes. For the love of God. We’re not safe anywhere or from anyone." I hold tight to Tom and even pull away when Chris tries to rest a hand on my shoulder. This is a man I was willing to share with my husband. A man who has kissed me. For fuck’s sake, a man who has cum inside me. And I’m too scared to even have him touch me.

Chris whispered “It’s okay, I’m not gonna hurt you” and Rose starts the car. When we get home, Chris and I carry Krys into the bedroom and lay her down. I’m on one side and Chris is on the other.

It takes the longest time for everything to register in my mind. I am no stranger to abuse. It’s happened to me before. It is the reason I am not attending Oxford. I tremble as I hold onto Tom, eyes wide in fear of the shadows.

I see the fear in her eyes and a tear comes to my eye.

I twitch when Chris finally lays a hand on my arm, shrinking down to a small size. Please don’t hurt me. I look down and lick his hand. “Rose,” I simply remind him.

“Rose doesn’t mind” Chris said and rubbed his hand gently over Krys.

I lay between my two men, most of my body involuntarily twitching or otherwise convulsing. I look down then sit up suddenly. “He took my ring!” I squeak, looking down at my bare left ring finger. “Tom!”

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"The hardest thing about ‘Live below the line’ was simply being hungry …"

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Luke had run off, Chris and Rose were coming back to the car. “It’s not your fault” I said and cradled her.

"Paparazzi. Abusive exes. For the love of God. We’re not safe anywhere or from anyone." I hold tight to Tom and even pull away when Chris tries to rest a hand on my shoulder. This is a man I was willing to share with my husband. A man who has kissed me. For fuck’s sake, a man who has cum inside me. And I’m too scared to even have him touch me.

Chris whispered “It’s okay, I’m not gonna hurt you” and Rose starts the car. When we get home, Chris and I carry Krys into the bedroom and lay her down. I’m on one side and Chris is on the other.

It takes the longest time for everything to register in my mind. I am no stranger to abuse. It’s happened to me before. It is the reason I am not attending Oxford. I tremble as I hold onto Tom, eyes wide in fear of the shadows.

I see the fear in her eyes and a tear comes to my eye.

I twitch when Chris finally lays a hand on my arm, shrinking down to a small size. Please don’t hurt me. I look down and lick his hand. “Rose,” I simply remind him.

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MILKFROST THO???

  • Thor sucking Loki’s “Milk” from his cock
  • Thor coaxing Loki’s pretty tits to yield milk for him
  • Thor fingerfucking Loki and massaging his prostate while his little cock drools cum everywhere
  • Jotun Loki buying THOR as his milkslave because AESIR milk is the sweetest…

Please make this a thing.

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Luke had run off, Chris and Rose were coming back to the car. “It’s not your fault” I said and cradled her.

"Paparazzi. Abusive exes. For the love of God. We’re not safe anywhere or from anyone." I hold tight to Tom and even pull away when Chris tries to rest a hand on my shoulder. This is a man I was willing to share with my husband. A man who has kissed me. For fuck’s sake, a man who has cum inside me. And I’m too scared to even have him touch me.

Chris whispered “It’s okay, I’m not gonna hurt you” and Rose starts the car. When we get home, Chris and I carry Krys into the bedroom and lay her down. I’m on one side and Chris is on the other.

It takes the longest time for everything to register in my mind. I am no stranger to abuse. It’s happened to me before. It is the reason I am not attending Oxford. I tremble as I hold onto Tom, eyes wide in fear of the shadows.

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Harry Potter AU instead of sorting hat, McGonnagal plays Lady Marmalade and see if the kid is lipsynching to Christina, Mya, Pink or Lil Kim 

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"I’m right here, Tom. I’m always gonna be right here." I lean into his kiss and let out a soft content sigh. "It’s been hard to be apart from you. I did what I could not to think about it. But it was hard. Especially with all the photos that kept coming out of you." I look up to him. "That wasn’t really my ring you were wearing on film. Was it?"

“It was actually” I said and smiled. I kissed her deeply and wrapped my arms around her tighter.

"Thomas!" I playfully scold. I giggle and brush my nose against his cheek. "As long as you didn’t get in trouble with your director."

We end up staying on the couch. All night. We’re closer than we would be even on the bed. I haven’t slept that well in so long. And Tom seems just as exhausted as I am. Probably more so. I force myself to get up and to drag myself to my new university to meet with my new adviser. I leave Tom a note telling him where I have gone, hoping that he will meet me there later.

But after my meeting, the first person I see on campus walking towards me is not Tom. It’s Luke. I feel myself going into a panic mode. Of course he knows where I go to school. Everyone does. No. No no no. When the first word out of his mouth is ‘slut,’ I think it’s safe to assume that he is not here to make amends.

I read the note and immediately call Chris and Rose. Rose comes and picks me up with Chris, “Krys’s school, I have a bad feeling” I said and we drove quickly to the school. When we get there, we split up. “KRYS!?” I scream and keep on running until I see her and Luke.

I feel cornered. And petrified. Any move I make, he mirrors. Attempting to turn, he grabs my wrist. I simply yelp in pain and twist, hoping to squeeze out of his grasp. Any move I make to fend him off, he easily counters. Being small has its disadvantages. And his voice in my ear…

I run over and grab Krys, “CHRIS!” I yelled and Chris came out of nowhere. “Shh, it’s okay. Krys, I’m here” I sit down with her in my arms and cradle her. Chris and Rose distract him while I take Krys to the car.

I’m too scared to cry. I simply look up to Tom, fighting simply to breathe while flashbacks play in my head. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I had… I had to meet with my adviser, and he came from nowhere and I didn’t know what to do and I’m sorry.” The words run together and my normally subtle accent becomes pronounced and heavy.

Luke had run off, Chris and Rose were coming back to the car. “It’s not your fault” I said and cradled her.

"Paparazzi. Abusive exes. For the love of God. We’re not safe anywhere or from anyone." I hold tight to Tom and even pull away when Chris tries to rest a hand on my shoulder. This is a man I was willing to share with my husband. A man who has kissed me. For fuck’s sake, a man who has cum inside me. And I’m too scared to even have him touch me.