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“Shit,” Neil gasps as Andrew kisses against his collarbone, licks a stripe up the side of his neck, before pressing one last kiss against his mouth. “Well, this is already very different from my past experiences.”
Neil is nearly breathless. Andrew mentally pats himself on the back. Take that, Brandon.
“So, he kissed you,” Andrew says. He means to sound authoritative, self-sure, but it’s lost somewhere in the rawness of his throat. “What else.”
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Neil going on dates isn’t necessarily a new occurrence anymore, but Neil kissing Andrew is.
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09 Apr 2026
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The sight of Andrew touching himself was enough to make Neil whimper, his hips snapping forward with renewed force. “Yes, Drew,” he breathed, gaze hardening as he watched Andrew’s fingers work, the slick sound of them mingling with the wet slap of their bodies. “Make yourself feel good.”
Or, Andrew surprised Neil with black lace panties hidden beneath Neil’s Spiderman T-shirt. Little did Andrew knew, Neil was about to pull so many orgasms out of him, making Andrew reach levels of pleasure he’d never experienced before.
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06 Apr 2026
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"Dragon!" A voice bellowed to the trees. Neil's head shot up against his will.
There was only one dragon who claimed territory close to the Kingdom of Baltimore. The Monster was reclusive, but brutal when seen by human settlements. There had been rumors of the common people performing sacrifices, choosing a young virgin maiden in some misguided attempt to win his favor. Neil, unfortunately, fit the bill.
"We have brought a treasure for your hoard! Or perhaps a meal for your stomach!"
Neil wanted to hiss at the loud mouthed asshole to shut up, but he was too busy trying to struggle out of his binds.
The hairs on the back of his neck stood straight; it happened so abruptly Neil froze unwillingly. No one else seemed to have realized, and a quick look didn't reveal the hulking form of a bloodthirsty dragon. Neil trusted his instincts more than his sight. His wrists were starting to bleed now; he could only hope the added slickness would allow him to slip the rope.
He strained his ears for the sound of wing beats, grounded his feet in an attempt to feel for the vibrations of a heavy tread. There was nothing. Nothing. He couldn't even hear the sounds of the birds in the trees.
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01 Apr 2026
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At the very top of his feed, already having garnered almost a million likes despite being up for less than 20 minutes, is a post.
A joint post.
A joint post between NeilJos10 and A.Minyard_3.
There is so much wrong, because Andrew doesn’t post, Andrew doesn’t take selfies, Andrew doesn’t go to parties, and Andrew certainly doesn’t race for Ferrari.
But there it is, the evidence right there on his own phone. It’s a selfie, Josten’s wild curls and perfect smile, Andrew’s signature deadpan face and brooding stare. Sitting atop Andrew’s golden blonde hair is a bright red Ferrari hat. The caption is simple: guess who lost a bet.
Kevin stares, dumbfounded. Andrew went to the party, Andrew repped another team's merch. It's a total breach of his contract, and while he won’t be fired -- no team is stupid enough to lose Andrew Minyard -- he will be fined heavily and probably subjected to a long and torturous meeting berating him for his actions. He probably doesn’t even care.
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A 5+1 feat F1 drivers, World Champion Andrew (who is also whipped), Rookie Neil, and Kevin having an existential crisis over getting older
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05 Jan 2026
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neil wakes up on christmas morning to something pretty under his tree
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- Part 1 of merry christmas andreil
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30 Dec 2025