amaroforpresident:

carisi-dreams:

amaroforpresident:

carisi-dreams:

reywallker:

sonny carisi + clark kent glasses

this needs to…be discussed…in detail

oh my gosh he totally wears them to a bar and pretends to be a stranger. he eyes you from the other side of the bar and waits for a moment before he realizes that you aren’t going to approach him. he pulls up a seat next to you and leans down close to your ear because the music is just that loud (and because he’s a tease) and gives you such a cheesy line; “what’s a pretty girl like you doin’ in a place like this?” and his voice is so low and so deep whsjfkdlsl

& he pretends to be in a completely different profession and offers to buy you a drink. of course you both go along with it, but you periodically have to hide your smile in your drink because he’s so earnest. also to consider…sonny readjusting his glasses with those long fingers…okay…cool

he definitely notices you watching his hands and smirks. he’ll ask you if you’ve got a boyfriend and offers to be your boyfriend, to make you feel like you’ve never felt before, to fuck you so hard that you can’t walk the next morning because he knows exactly what to say to get you going. the whole time his hand is slowly creeping up your shoulder and into your hair, but then he pulls away to push his glasses up. he sits back in his seat and sips his stupid drink and tries to hide his little smirk

You run your hand up his thigh, slowly, inching higher each time, before you “accidentally” rub up against his cock. He gasps and his eyes darken. You bite your lip. You take a sip of wine like whatever. He leans in and whispers kinky, dirty things he wants to do to you in your ear and now your so damn wet and oh God

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