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You and Andrew start to explore your sexual fantasies and kinks with one another, and he begins testing your limits to see how far he can take them.
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26 Sep 2026
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when jack abbot's therapist said he "found comfort inn the darkness," the man probably didn't think that jack would quickly become a regular dom at the body shop, pittsburgh's exclusive bdsm lounge. only problem was that he'd never found a sub that made his body yearn . . . until you waltzed in.
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23 Sep 2026
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Kinktober 2025 by perplexed_writings
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV), Chicago PD (TV), Southland (TV), Down to You(2000), Animal Kingdom (TV)
18 Oct 2025
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Day 1: Jack Abbot
Day 2: Charlie Reid
Day 3: Michael "Robby" Robinavitch
Day 4: Andrew "Pope" Cody
Day 5: Sammy Bryant
Day 6: Jack Abbot
Day 7: Charlie Reid
Day 8: Michael "Robby" Robinavitch
Day 9: Andrew "Pope" Cody
Day 10: Eddie Hicks
Day 11: Jack Abbot
Day 12: Charlie Reid
Day 13: Michael "Robby" Robinavitch
Day 14: Andrew "Pope" Cody
Day 15: Jack Abbot and Emery Walsh
Day 16: Jack Abbot
Day 17: Charlie Reid
Day 18: Michael "Robby" Robinavitch
Day 19 : Andrew "Pope" Cody
Day 20: Sammy Bryant
Day 21: Jack Abbot
Day 22: Charlie Reid
Day 23: Michael "Robby" Robinavitch
Day 24: Eddie Hicks
Day 25: Jack Abbot
Day 26: Charlie Reid
Day 27: Michael "Robby" Robinavitch
Day 28: Eddie Hicks
Day 29: Sammy Bryant
Day 30: Charlie Reid
Day 31: Jack Abbot and Michael "Robby" RobinavitchBookmarked by Mookk
03 Sep 2026
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"Go on, you're practically drooling," he says, "bet your cunt's drooling too."
It wouldn't take much to prove his words right. Only a couple of thick fingers tucking themselves into your pants, but there's no need. You're sure he can feel the damp heat of you over his leg. Reluctance falls apart at the seams, and you move closer, inch by inch. Except, you don't start where he expects.
As avid as you are, you begin elsewhere—at his stomach, where a slight pudge pours over the waistband of his shorts. Warm flesh dimples as you knead at it. His skin is tacky from a layer of cooling sweat. Your lips descend as your hands climb up, up, up, racking over his ribs then crawling around to cup his pecs. Languidly, you drag your lips down the wide column of his throat, feeling his Adam's apple bob.
"You smell so good..." you murmur.
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A home gym made perfect sense for Jack's schedule, but by suggesting putting it in the same space as your office you may have set yourself up for failure. Now your husband is catching on to an odd desire of yours.
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28 Jul 2026