(http://aquapornia.tumblr.com/post/52720419263/mystery-eaglebones-public-use)

Mystery

Eaglebones/??? public use

Bones pulled at his restraints, his wrists purple and swollen. He was completely oblivious to any external input, being blindfolded with noise-cancelling headphones on. All he knew is that he was cold, and the floor was hard and he was really starting to regret letting this happen.

He writhed against the floor, cum oozing out of him from his latest fuck. He’d be a liar if he said he didn’t enjoy it. He just wished they’d allowed him to see. The anonymity was killing him.

Suddenly warm hands were on him. He stiffened for a moment, then let himself melt into the touch. He moaned a little and pressed himself back against whomever it was using him this time. After a moment a second pair of hands were on him, groping his ass and sliding up his back and into his hair. He started panting, because god he needed it. Whatever they were going to do he wanted it.

There was a sharp smack to his ass before the four hands started roaming over his body again. He felt a finger at his hole and pushed himself back onto it as best he could. The other hands grasped his head, running a thumb on his check before using it to open his mouth.

Soon he was stuffed with a mystery dick, thick and pulsating. He was already stretched and ready, but it was still big enough to sting a little. They started fucking into him mercilessly, thrusting in and out so hard it shook his whole body.

After a little while he felt the head of a cock bumping against his lips, asking permission to enter. He opened his mouth as wide as he could and took it all in at once. He hummed around it and could feel whoever shuddering before grabbing him and thrusting as hard as they could, fucking his face entirely.

Bones found himself being violently rocked back and forth, and he loved every single second of it. The one in the back was balls deep in him as he took the one in front all the way into his throat. This moment was perfect, complete bliss. He was always happiest when he was being fucked- it’s what made him make the decision to do this. To be tied up and used for a day, to be a fucktoy for his friends.

After what seemed like an eternity the one in back came, filling him up with more thick, hot cum. Their hand snaked around to his front and started to jerk him off. He whined high in this throat, pressing his back against the man behind him. He felt the jizz in his ass slipping out, starting to cool and dry on his skin, sticky from sweat.

Just when he felt like he could do this forever, the dick in his mouth was withdrawn. Bones made a slight whine in protest before being splattered with spunk, thick ribbons coating his face and getting in his curly hair. The feeling was so powerful it finally sent him over the edge, leaving a weak splat on the floor.

There were a few congratulatory pats on his back before the two men left.

Bones sighed. This was the best time he’d had all day and he’d never know which of his friends they were.

Oh well, he still had 12 more hours.

>>92087
(source: http://aquaboners.tumblr.com/post/52590296122/some-rickybones-under-the-cut-b-c-some)

source of this one is http://aquabats-smut.tumblr.com/post/53084431321/mcrobot-nsfw-picture-by-anonymous-sender-under-the

(http://magic-robot.tumblr.com/post/47838420159/aquabats-slash-fiction-now-with-more-boners)

It seemed like a fantastic idea before they started. Of course he wanted to fool around, it was amazing last time, right? Lately, Jimmy had been going through an…experimental phase. Last week was ‘how quickly can I make Eaglebones come?’ (two minutes, fifteen seconds) and the week before was ‘how many fingers can I fit inside Eaglebones?’ (three and a half). Tonight however, seemed to be ‘how long can I tease Eaglebones before he comes?’ (currently at twenty two minutes) . Eaglebones hadn’t realised to start with - when Jimmy had given him some handcuffs and asked him to lie back, he simply shrugged and went along with it. Things had been progressing pretty well, and he was just about to come, making little appreciative groans and suddenly Jimmy had pulled away.

“What? What’s wrong? Please-” Jimmy simply smiled and stared at his dick, pink and throbbing. Eventually, he’d crawled on top of him started making soft kisses on his neck. Eaglebones squirmed, his dick only making the slightest contact with Jimmy’s crotch.

He huffed as Jimmy let go of his neck with a soft pop and pushed his knees apart further, leaning to push a finger into him. Sighing, he vowed to never, ever participate again and simply be content with simply jerking himself off.

“What a fascinating reaction!” Jimmy beamed as a bead of precome leaked out of his dick. He appreciated the way Eaglebones’ body changed as he touched him, muscles clenching under flushed skin, little tremors of want playing across his limbs. It was good practical science they could both enjoy.

“Ah…Jimmy, please.” Eaglebones whined, his skin prickling in anticipation. He had been hard for what seemed like an eternity, eagerly waiting for Jimmy to make the next move. He was deliberate, calculating – it was maddening.

“You’re so impatient.” He smiled, wrapping his hand around the base of his dick. Eaglebones hissed, trying desperately to thrust into Jimmy’s hand as he slowly stroked him.

“Another! Fuck, please, more!”

“Greedy, too.” Jimmy sighed, pushing another slick finger into his tight anus. Eaglebones let out a high keen as he started to jerk him off in earnest, wrists aching as he strained against the handcuffs. Jimmy pushed his fingers deep inside Eaglebones as he jerked him off, smoothing his thumb over the head of his dick.

“Oh fuck, Jimmy, I can’t, I can’t-” Eaglebones groaned, scrunching his eyes shut as Jimmy stretched his fingers, curling them inside him. His chest heaved with exhaustion as he ground his dick into Jimmy’s hand, the need for friction overwhelming. Suddenly, he was letting out a needy moan, shaking as he clenched tight around the fingers inside him, coming in little spurts over Jimmy’s hand. He panted, trying to regain his breath as Jimmy gently milked the last drops of come out of him, pulling his fingers out at the same time.

“Fuck…” He flopped onto his back and Jimmy cuddled up to him, very content. Hazy, he vowed to always do this when the opportunity came up.

http://nsfw-aquabats.tumblr.com/post/53829658520/thanks-to-pony-anon-for-submitting-some-pony

http://dictionarywrites.tumblr.com/post/52099972781/rough

Eaglebones liked a little rough treatment. He’d never tried to claim otherwise - while maybe his bones got a little more easily broken that most people’s, they healed far more rapidly too. So, when Crash threw him against the wall one evening, when Bones had been whispering teasing things into him during a band meeting, everything in his body screamed “Yes!” in response.

That is, of course, until Crash gave a loud apology and began to pat over Bones’ shoulders and arms as if checking for breaks, looking terrified. “Crash.” He looked up, slightly wide-eyed. “It’s okay, I like it.” Eaglebones mumbled. “Just- yeah, pull my hair, throw me around, gimme a few bruises.”

Crash stared at him. “But I like you.” He said, sounding completely perplexed.

“Yeah, and I like you. I like you being a bit rough, too.” Crash didn’t seem convinced, but Eaglebones offered him a reassuring smile. “Really. We could make it… A little game.” Crash tilted his head. “I could be a disobedient villain. You could, well. Apprehend me.”

Eaglebones’ tone was slow and careful, as he was a little worried Crash would throw a fit. “Okay.” Crash said, nodding. Bones grinned.

“Okay, so I’m gonna-” He scrambled out from under Crash’s arms, running towards the door. He got about three feet across the room before Crash had grabbed him by the hips and pulled him back. Bones tried to struggle but Crash had him in a too-tight, too-strong grip, and he couldn’t help but give a few soft whimpers.

He would have bruises after this. Crash threw him against the wall and it knocked the wind out of him, and he tried to flee again but Crash caught his wrists and pinned them up against his head. His grip was tight enough that Bones could feel something click in his wrists, and he took in a heady little gasp, staring at Crash with wide eyes.

Crash was grinning. He kept Bones pinned with one hand, knowing the other’s strength all too well, and ripped away his suit with the other. Bones swore, but he had spares, at least. Crash dropped his wrists to strip him properly, until Bones was naked and shivering a little before him.

Crash dropped Bones for a moment to grab a bottle from the dresser side and slick his fingers with it. He prepped Bones rapidly, scissoring his fingers and making Bones whine with the burn, the thickness of Crash’s fingers. When he finally fucked into Bones, fuck, lifting him by the hips like he weighed nothing at all, Eaglebones couldn’t hold back a yelp.

Crash began to fuck into him hard and fast, enough that he left more bruises on Bones’ waist, his hips, his thighs, digging his nails into the fleshy parts on the latter and leaving crescent marks in white and red.

Bones found himself clawing at Crash’s back as the larger man fucked deeper, grabbing at his shoulders and giving needy little grunts as he clenched around him, fucking down onto him as best he could manage. “Slut.” Bones suddenly felt flushed and hot and heady as Crash muttered the word into his ear.

“Fucking whore.” Bones swore under his own breath at the words, shit, when did Crash’s voice get so fucking rough? Crash lifted Bones easily again, off his cock despite Bones’ hiss of loss. He threw the smaller man down onto the bed and began to fuck into him once more, with Bones on his back.

When he tried to arch up and pull Crash into a kiss, the larger man grabbed him by the hair and held his head back so the skin of his neck was taut and tight. Bones swore again, trying to buck his hips. Crash fucked him through an orgasm and didn’t fucking stop, putting a hand on Bones’ cock and slamming over his prostate.

By the time Crash came himself, Bones was squirming under him, oversensitive and needing a break.

Eaglebones took in a gasp of air when Crash pulled back, shivering a little. His entire body felt sore and he felt racked with bruises, his chest felt tight, and he needed to lie down for a little while and just try and get his breath back. “Shit, Crash.” Bones mumbled.

“Are you okay? I didn’t hurt you, did I? I’m so sor-“

“It’s okay, no, dude, shush.” Bones muttered, waving his hands in a calming motion. “Lie down next to me and be warm, please. I just need a moment to recover.” Crash frowned, but lay down next to him all the same, before bundling Bones up and holding him in his lap. “Bit more than I asked for, but okay.” Bones mumbled against his chest, letting his eyes close.

http://magic-robot.tumblr.com/post/52758409895/dirty-nsfw

The first time Eaglebones had pressed a slow, gentle lick to Ricky’s anus, the no he was going to blurt out somehow turned into a needy noise in his throat and they were both a little surprised by how quickly he’d come. Ricky could never admit that he enjoyed it; it conflicted with every fibre of his being, made him sick to his stomach in a wonderful way and really, he was just lucky that Eaglebones found his protests quite endearing.

There wasn’t an elegant way to subtly suggest it and he would rather die than actually ask, so mid fooling around he simply got on hands and knees. He could hear Eaglebones chuckle to himself and his cheeks flared in embarrassment, but it seemed his awkward display was working. Eaglebones breathed against his thigh, pressing little kisses up to his ass before spreading his cheeks apart with both hands.

“Don’t…” He hissed, blushing shamefully as he pressed back into Eaglebones’ tongue, clenching his fingers tight in the bedsheets. Eaglebones laughed and buried his mouth in further and Ricky whined, sensitive against the scratch of stubble. He shifted his knees apart and tilted his hips, offering himself fully, hiding his flushed face in his forearms. Eaglebones hummed approval and kissed him sloppily, relishing the way he shuddered, the smell of his musk. He would have the taste of him for the rest of the day, rich and heady around his mouth, on his lips and it made Eaglebones hard just thinking about it. Ricky was already dripping precome when Eaglebones snaked his hand up, over his balls and started to pull gently on his cock. He let out a high noise and rocked into his touch, eyes screwing shut as he pushed back desperately against his mouth, begging for it. Slowly, his pleas became less coherent, more needy and Eaglebones could feel him come, shivering under his tongue as he spurted hot and slick in his fist. Before Ricky could pull away Eaglebones gave his hole a final tender lick before clambering over the top of him and kissing his hairline.

“Don’t kiss me. Oh man, that’s so gross.” Ricky didn’t have the energy to complain further, slumping down onto his belly, leaving Eaglebones hovering over him on hands and knees.

“Whatever.” Eaglebones wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and flopped on top of him. “You love it.”

I didn't know this was a thing.

>>92115
it is now. there is very little art content though, and what does exist is pony play for some reason.

http://ricky-fitness.tumblr.com/post/53641806358/a-request-for-ricky-jimmy-aka-two-massive

>>92121
that artist has done some normal-er stuff, too!

http://dictionarywrites.tumblr.com/post/52861455475/i-really-love-your-sub-ricky-stuff-maybe-something

It was easy to make Ricky blush. Unfortunately for Ricky, it was also very enjoyable to make him blush, and to make him squirm, and to just generally make him embarrassed. The Commander loved it when he could embarrass Ricky, especially now that everyone knew they were dating, kinda.

He’d put a plug in Ricky today. It was thick and flared at the base, and long enough that it would press right against his prostate and stop him from forgetting it. They were in the meeting room now, and the Commander had set the vibrator to vibrate at a low setting.

It was background noise, and Ricky had managed to get himself to ignore it.

That is, until the Commander started wrenching the dial to the side at random intervals. He didn’t have it on high for long, but Ricky would give loud yelps of sound he was unable to hold back. Everyone stared at him at the second one, taking in the way Ricky was squirming in his seat.

Ricky looked like he wanted to cry, fuck. “So-sorry." He mumbled softly, his cheeks and neck flushed a dark, ashamed scarlet. “Cramp in my l-leg." At the third one, he actually gave a soft sob, and Jimmy asked if he’d need a medical exam.

Ricky looked terrified when he shook his head, and finally, the Commander took mercy on him. “Ricky, go to the bedroom." He ordered. “I’ll massage the cramp out of you." Ricky ran to do so, stumbling a little on the floor.

The Commmander teased the plug out of him and then fucked him full with his cock once they were in private, quickly jacking Ricky’s cock in his hand. Ricky gave desperate, needy little sobs as the Commander leaned to murmur in his ear.

"They all knew exactly what you had in you. Even Jimmy knew what a little whore you are, ‘cause he was gonna let you come himself in that med exam." Ricky gasped, eyes tightly closed. “They all know I’m fucking you right now, all of them, bet Crash is hard and trying to hide his cock. Bet that’s what you want, isn’t it? You want all of them to have you, ‘cause you’re greedy." Ricky whined, flushed bright and shaking his head.

"No? I think you’re lying. I think you want to be bent over the table like a toy." Ricky came, come on his stomach. “Whore." The Commander murmured, fucking quicker and soon coming himself. “D’you wanna go back or stay in here for a bit?" He asked softly.

Ricky nodded, red as Hell even now. “Go to bed." The Commander murmured, patting his shoulder. Ricky nodded again and moved to crawl into bed.

>>92115
Why not? The Aquabats are hot as fuck.
Say hello to Ricky Fitness.

>>92125
kuma does nsfw now
love begins.

http://justdictionaryswriting.tumblr.com/post/53462180866/daddy

The Commander liked Ricky’s hair, he really did. It was nice, pretty to look at, soft to pet through, and damn, the noise Ricky made if he tightened the grasp of his hand just made it even more perfect. Ricky gave that choked little utterance now, trying to grab at the Commander’s arm so the pull on his hair wasn’t as much. “S-Sir-“

“D’you like this, Ricky?” Ricky nodded with the smallest movement of his chin, trying not to pull away even more. He whimpered, swallowing hard.

“Y-yeah.” Ricky mumbled, cheeks flushing a deep scarlet. The Commander dragged him by the hair over to the bed, eyes regularly glancing to Ricky’s cock, half hard in his PJ pants. The Commander released his hair and watched Ricky wriggle out of them, dropping back on the bed with his thighs spread apart. His cock was on its way to full hardness, precome pearling at the tip as Ricky squirmed prettily on the bed and bucked his hips. “C’mon, Commander.” Ricky muttered, impatient, and the Bat Commander shifted forwards, settling between Ricky’s legs and grabbing him by the hair again.

Ricky whimpered as the Commander close, so their faces were right together. “What was that?”

“Nothing.” Ricky whispered, lips quivering. “Fuck me. Please.” The Commander chuckled, pulling back and blindly rifling through the bedside dresser for the bottle of lube. He grabbed at it, quickly wetting his fingers and prepping Ricky, rough and quick about it so Ricky was gasping and pressing back for more.

The Commander fucked into him soon enough, and Ricky arched his back, clawing at the Commander’s and greedily thrusting his hips for more, to get the Commander deeper, rougher, faster. Ricky gave desperate little sounds as the Commander’s hands roamed his skin, pinching his nipples and grasping his hips, teasing over his cock.

The Commander wouldn’t let him come, and soon enough Ricky was begging with loud whines. “Ask nicely.” The Commander growled, and Ricky whined.

“Pl-please, Daddy.” The Commander gave a choked sound and nodded, jacking Ricky’s cock and nodding for him to come. The Commander chased his own orgasm, and afterwards lay still next to Ricky and took in slightly greedy gulps of air.

“Fuck, you need to call me that more often.”

mcrobot is the best come fight me about it

http://magic-robot.tumblr.com/post/50634400880/mini-smut-compliation-nsfw

“You’re not wearing your uniform in my bed, it’s filthy. Hurry up.” Jimmy shrugged and started to peel off his rash guard. The Commander never thought that he would find the mix of synthetic skin and sleek metal attractive, but here he was, peering intently as Jimmy’s shorts fell to the floor. It was odd that Jimmy wore clothes to start with and it shouldn’t have surprised him that he was essentially nude underneath his uniform - nude as a robot can be, anyway. He tried to conceal his hardness as Jimmy ascended the ladder, clambering onto the bed.

“Which side am I going on? Oh!” He fumbled as his hand sank into soft side of the mattress, collapsing on top of the Commander.

“I don’t care, just uh-” His irritable tone disappeared when a metallic hand brushed at his erection accidentally, a blush suddenly colouring his cheeks. He could see Jimmy’s grin growing wide in the dim light as he towered over him awkwardly on hands and knees.

“Come on, you were all naked and…Shut up.” He huffed, rolling on his side, pulling his knees close to his chest. Jimmy settled down behind him, fingers starting to creep past the elastic of his waistband.

“I’m flattered, Commander. Do you want some help?” His voice was low in his ear as his hand started to dip into his pyjama bottoms, cuddling tight against the Commander’s back. He had resolve for few minutes, murmuring rehearsed speeches of ‘we can’t’, ‘it’s too dangerous’, ‘they can’t find out’, finally ending in ‘yes, yes, please’, fucking Jimmy’s hand desperately.

“This would be safer if you didn’t make so much noise.” Jimmy whispered as the Commander writhed against him, letting out little soft gasps as he jerked him off.

“It’s-” He inhaled sharply when Jimmy started to kiss at his earlobe. “Hard.” Jimmy was about to make a ‘you’re hard’ joke, quite sure the Commander would appreciate his comedic timing, but he was now preoccupied by shuddering, huffing out his name, coming in his hand. He breathed heavily for a minute and then rolled to face him, pressing a soft kiss to his lips, grasping at the back of his helmet lazily.

Eventually he pulled back and let out a satisfied sigh. “You’re the best. Now, c’mon, roll over.”

Aquabanian!MCRobot. All dat human Jimmy.

The Commander swaggered out of the surf, his grass skirt sagging wetly around his hips.

“Look what I got!” He beamed, holding a large fish by its tail. It flopped energetically until he skewered it with a stick and set it by the fire.

“You did well.”

He sat down tiredly, beads of water running off him into the sand. “Yeah I did. So, you want to give your brave hunter-gatherer some love? I deserve it, you know.” He grinned.

Jimmy pushed him down with a laugh, warm sand yielding under the curve of his back. He settled on his pelvis, looming huge and blocking out the sun before removing his helmet and leaning down over him. Jimmy felt the flutter in his chest as he ran a hand up to cup his jaw, thumbing at his stubble. He tasted like the sea when they kissed. The Commander curled his fingers up through Jimmy’s short hair, pulling him closer, his tongue warm and eager in his mouth. Jimmy moved to mouth at his jaw, his ear and nuzzled deep into the dampness of his neck, sighing as he felt him start to harden underneath him. His skin prickled when wet hands started grasping at his back, fingers gripping into him needily when their cocks brushed together. Smiling, he dipped lower to grind against him, shivering at the muted spark of dry friction. He rocked his hips downward, dicks sliding and rubbing against each other awkwardly.

“Don’t tease.” He groaned, trying to buck underneath him.

Jimmy agreed breathily in his ear and sat himself upright, the fronds of his skirt stuck wetly across his belly and thighs. His erection curved upwards out of the dried grass, precome beading at the tip. He spat in his palm before shuffling closer, soft gasps huffed out in synchrony when Jimmy grasped their cocks in his hand. They slid slickly together as he stroked, each feeling the throb and pulse of the other. The Commander shifted underneath him and tried to grind against Jimmy’s cock, his weight pinning him, stopping him from moving fully. Feeling him shift, Jimmy nodded and started to rock his hips, thrusting into the crowded wetness of his hand, rubbing himself against his dick. He squirmed, back arching as he leant more precariously forwards until he collapsed onto him, fumbling to support himself on his forearm when he fell. His hand was crushed uselessly between their bellies, hardly able to move as they rutted against each other. He didn’t care, he was so close. Jimmy moaned through the hot easy rush of orgasm, come slicking his hand, his dick. He huffed tiredly, lifting himself shakily to kiss him.

“Jimmy, fuck…” The Commander whined and shuddered underneath him as Jimmy rested their foreheads together and stared down at him, eyes dark and heavy. His hand moved fluidly and he urged him sweetly under his breath, feeling his muscles tense when he came. He sighed contentedly as Jimmy wiped the stickiness from hand against his thigh before shifting downwards and cuddling into his chest. He smiled. “Hmm, what would you do if I told you I caught a squid? That’s your favourite, right?”

“You don’t want to know.”