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As he and Ryan watch the TV in silence, the woman starts bouncing up and down on the man's lap, and all Naim can think about is doing that to Ryan.
Ryan seems to be thinking the same thing because when Naim turns to look at him, he's already looking back, a smile growing.
"Reckon we could do it better?" Ryan says.
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They improve over time.
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- Part 1 of process
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Nine days since his promise on the rooftop to be more involved in Naim's life, to include him even if he was afraid of anyone coming after him. And yet, Naim still felt left out. He still felt like Ryan hadn't revealed his identity to him at all. He was still sitting by his bedroom window, waiting for him to swing inside whenever Ryan could spare him a second. He wanted to be as important to Ryan as everyone else seemed to be.
Spider-Man Ryan Whelan and his MJ Naim Reid go on their first date since they started dating several months ago.
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- Part 2 of web letter days
Bookmarked by cheeseelle
01 Sep 2026
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i was so hungry then i got full yet left me starving from more
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Eddie tries to focus on keeping himself under control, but now Steve's biting his lip and brushing his opposite hand down Eddie's cheek and jaw, and coming to rest at the base of his throat. Not squeezing or anything, just resting there, and what’s Eddie trying to focus on again? Oh yeah – not coming in his pants like a complete loser.
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“They say fuck like rabbits, for a reason, you know.”
Ryan spluttered, blood rushing south at the thought of Naim, pretty and alone on his bed during his heat, cumming over and over, whimpering and mewling until his throat was raw with tears.
He wanted to know, so badly, what Naim did when he was alone.
He had missed a week of school about a month back, right after they’d kissed for the first time. Ryan remembered giving Naim his jacket on the way home, unable to watch Naim shiver in the evening breeze. Ryan remembered how empty Naim’s chair had looked at the front of the classroom. When Naim had come back, he hadn’t really offered the information, and Ryan hadn’t asked. Ryan had opened his locker to find his jacket, crisp and folded, smelling of generic scent masking detergent.
Now, he could ask.
And Naim would probably answer.
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Bunny Naim!
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- Part 1 of bunny naim
Bookmarked by cheeseelle
28 Aug 2026
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“There’s my bunny,” Ryan murmured, letting saliva pool in his mouth as he licked across Naim’s scent glands, relishing in the warm scent of cinnamon and buttery sugar as Naim shuddered under his touch. They stayed like that for a few moments, inhaling each other’s scents until Naim, feeling impatient, tugged one of Ryan’s hands onto his stomach, reaching down until Ryan’s fingers were splayed across his lower stomach,
“Can you please touch me?” Naim asked, an embarrassed flush covering his cheeks as he felt Ryan's mouth at his soft ears.
Please.
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Bunny Naim (ft. plug)
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- Part 2 of bunny naim
Bookmarked by cheeseelle
28 Aug 2026