‘How can someone play AC Rogue and not want to ride that sexy Irish man? I know I would be the slutties slut for him.’
‘I could travel to the South Pole with Shay, you know, to keep him warm. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)’
‘I love to imagine Haytham NOT DYING and Shay coming back to him after all these years. They’d have amazing, passionate reunion sex and then lead a relatively happy life as lovers for the rest of their days.’
‘For Shay’s birthday, I want to give Shay a sexy lap dance till he’s so hard, he pins me to the bed and fucks me senseless.’
‘It’s Shay’s birthday and I want nothing more than to call Shay “captain” while we fuck on the deck of the Morrigan.’
Confession [@thehalodiaries]
Master Kenway had instructed me to teach Shay self control and provide emotional support when needed. “I’m sure you will be creative about it. I cannot spare any time for him, so if you will please.” He sent me off as he nursed his hot tea. It was obvious he was taking advantage of the blatant flirting that had been occurring between Shay and I, as well as factoring in my previous occupation. I smiled a bit. I’d been wanting to celebrate Shay’s birthday since I learned it a few years back. So when we ended up on his bed with me straddling his lap, my teeth worrying over his nipple and my pussy rubbing against his leaking, red cock, I understood what the other women meant by sleeping with someone who returned your desires.
He was hissing and rocking his hips up, and for every thrust, I tightened the small belt at the base of his cock another notch. Shay cried out when I switched nipples, and began pinching the wet one. He was a sight to see, hands tied up above his head and his teeth breaking the skin of his bottom lip. Taking a little mercy on him, I rolled my hips and pushed his cock into my soaking pussy, undoing the belt on his cock. I groaned around his nipple and bit down until I tasted his blood. He tossed his head to the side and screamed into the pillow as he came, hot seed filling me up and making me orgasm along with him. Legs shaking, I released his hands and kissed his mirthful mouth. “Happy Birthday to me then?” I grinned. It sure is.
Confession [@leisurelywasting]
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‘I awoke at midnight, Shay just got into bed after a mission. Thinking I was asleep originally, Shay turned his strong back to me. But I wrapped my arms around the strong arms of my Irish Templar and kissed him from behind. I whispered in his ear, “You can have your birthday present now Shay.” I could feel him smiling as he’d turned to be on top of me, inserting his serpent inside me. We moaned quietly not to alarm the crew. After climax came and I dripped of his seed I whispered, “Happy birthday!”’
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‘For Shay’s birthday, I just want him to be at peace. My stupid headcanon is that as youths, Shay and Liam were so close that they often “experimented” with one another. Nothing too intimate, mostly hands and mouths and maybe the occasional frottage, for relief while at sea, or when other options weren’t available. Just thinking about those two together ticks a lot of my kink boxes, including Shay dominating Liam due to the size difference, especially Templar Shay. I’d kill to watch – or join.’
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Shay’s birthday is coming up and all I want is for him to bury his thick cock inside me and fuck me as hard as he can.
‘For Shay’s birthday, I would dress up in nice silky panties and be more than happy to give him a night he’ll remember.’
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