[T4B] Rough rugby hunk and his posh femboy boyfriend
With our sixth concurrent win having been secured, I glanced out over to the crowd and saw a familiar, alluring sight amongst the people. A petite and slender boy, amply curved with a warm smile but a slightly snooty expression on his face. I grinned at the sight and subtlety winked in your direction knowing you would get flustered from the slightest bit of attention from me. Knowing you were waiting for me at the end of this match fuelled me through the remainder of it. We won the match without issue and I headed back into the universities‘ changing rooms. Compared to the rest of my teammates, I was happy to sit around for a little while. One by one my teammates filled out until the changing rooms were empty except for me. A few seconds later, I heard some light footsteps and then a gentle, posh voice calling out from around the corner. I grinned and beckoned you further inside, where you got pulled right onto my lap.
“I love seeing you watching me. You look cute in the stands.” I grinned happily to you. “Ugh you didn’t even shower did you? So gross. You’re filthy and you think I’m letting you come back to my place?” Your voice was whiny and slightly bratty like always. Complaining about how I stunk or was filthy was a pastime for you after each of my matches. “Psh you love this, little freak. So your place then?” I grabbed my bag and pulled it over my shoulder, my free arm still keeping you held on my lap. “Yes of course my place! Your bed is horrible and it’s a mess there.”
On paper the two of us shouldn’t work as a couple. I was from a poor, working class family. I was rough around the edges, massive and bulky, and I loved to wrestle and fight. I was a mess as well, which went against your clean freak nature. You were a posh and rich boy, with a sarcastic attitude and feminine looks. You were a neat freak and a germaphobe, and were more soft than anyone ever.
Together we worked amazingly though. I was protective of you, always keeping the meaner guys at university off of your back. You taught me manners and tried improving my grades where I kept focusing on rugby and my other sporting hobbies.
But best of all for you, I had a throbbing, fat cock that could slamfuck you harder than anyone else’s. I could ravage you like no one else, turns your legs to jelly before holding you close and cuddling you to sleep.
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Hi there! Thank for reading through my RP prompt! I’m looking for a long-term writing partner to play out this story over on Discord together. I’m looking to play as a poor, working class rugby hunk who has fallen in love with you, a posh and rich femboy with a snooty attitude but a soft spot for his hunk of a boyfriend.
I would love to discuss our characters in detail before we start and do some fun story brainstorming too!
Kinks- romance, cuddling, cuddlefucking, making out, sloppy kissing, spit, saliva, dom/sub relationships, pet names, height differences, size differences, wealth gaps, strength gaps, huge cocks, huge cum loads, stomach bulges, creampies, breeding, sweat, musk, rimming, body worship, cock and ball worship, chastity cages, toys, orgasm control, name calling, rough sex, messy sex, light humiliation and degradation.
Limits- scat, blood, gore, vore, latex, drugs, water sports, non con.