Joseph Tonlet > Joseph's Quotes

“There were only two people in the entire school who knew I liked tabs as much as I liked slots.”
― Neve Wilder, Just the Tip

“It was as if jock dudes could scent their own.”
― Neve Wilder, Just the Tip

“Jon had seen the lie immediately for what it was: diplomacy. He had a feeling that, given the chance, Tom would hold him close every night. Instead, the first mate chose to distance himself so as not to interfere with the captain’s affection for Jon. A sacrifice.”
― Bey Deckard, Sacrificed: Heart Beyond the Spires

“Baltsaros’s face was flushed, his lip curled into a slight sneer as he stared back at Jon. He felt a rush of adrenaline as he realized what the captain wanted from him.

“Hit him again,” Jon said. “And don’t hold back this time.”
― Bey Deckard, Sacrificed: Heart Beyond the Spires

“Tom reached out and let his knuckles graze Jon’s arm, a hidden touch just to ground him for the span of a heartbeat. Maybe Jon would turn a blind eye. Maybe they’d continue to live in denial that they both loved a fucking monster.

Jon smiled at the brief caress, and Tom felt his chest get tight.”
― Bey Deckard, Sacrificed: Heart Beyond the Spires

“Yes, fine. Savvy,” she muttered.

“Aw lovey, yer a fine-lookin’ woman, it’s not that,” Tom said apologetically. “All jokin’ aside, if it ain’t the captain, or it ain’t Jon…” He shrugged again. “There just ain’t anyone else.”
― Bey Deckard, Sacrificed: Heart Beyond the Spires

“Why does everyone hit me in the face? Ain't I ugly enough?”
― Bey Deckard, Sacrificed: Heart Beyond the Spires

“As his step crossed the threshold, he left behind his weaknesses and doubts, finally setting aside the boy to become the man he had to be.”
― Bey Deckard, Sacrificed: Heart Beyond the Spires

“Does it occur to you that maybe you've burned me out? That I no longer care whether what you spout is truth or lie?”
― Bey Deckard, Sacrificed: Heart Beyond the Spires

“Make me understand."

Baltsaros pressed his lips together and shook his head once.

"Jon... You can't understand.”
― Bey Deckard, Sacrificed: Heart Beyond the Spires

“There’s nothing I find more sexy—more incredibly hot—than a strong, masculine man with tears in his eyes. You’ve no idea what you’re doing to me, Grif.”
― Joseph Lance Tonlet, Grif's Toy

“There'd been rules agreed upon for these particular types of torment sessions. I was rarely restrained, but I was to remain absolutely still. I was to keep my arms and legs where he'd placed them, or where I'd laid them when the session began.”
― Joseph Lance Tonlet, Grif's Toy

“See, I’m a big guy. I’m just about 6’8 in my boots. A slab of muscle on a frame that’s almost comically large....
“So, are you completely proportionate?”
It takes me a second, maybe two, before I realize that he’s asking whether I’m packing a peashooter or a rocket launcher in my shorts.”
― Bey Deckard, Sarge

“You’re a good boy, Murph,” he says softly to me. “You get me home, get me patched up, and you’ll see what good boys get.”
I swear to god, I have never made a sound like it before; half whimper, half gasp, it’s past my lips before I can stop it. Sarge sees the effect his words have on me, and he smiles.”
― Bey Deckard, Sarge

“I’m filling up his big hand with every passing heartbeat. It feels fucking great, but the best part is when he opens his mouth a second later and says the thing that always near kills me:
“Can I, Sarge?”
Like my cock is a goddamned golden staff that he needs permission to put his lips around. I love it.”
― Bey Deckard, Sarge

“My chair lets out an oil-thirsty whine when I swivel it to take in the view of something that always gets my mind off my damn troubles.

Murphy’s on his knees, facing away from me. I’ve got him spit-shining boots that don’t really need to be spit-shined, but he does such a goddamn pretty job of it that I have him do it every chance I get. I sit back in my chair and cross my arms, admiring the display.”
― Bey Deckard, Sarge

“I cluck my tongue once to get [Murphy's] attention, and he turns right away. I fucking love how attentive he is. Still on his knees with thighs spread, he puts his ankles together and his hands behind his back, keeping his chin down as he waits… just like the good boy he is.”
― Bey Deckard, Sarge

“I’m about to object when he turns his head and takes my thumb into his mouth instead. He gnaws at it all gentle, teeth and tongue teasing over my fingerprint, before he slides it further so that my hand winds up cupping his jaw. His mouth is hot and wet and when he sucks softly, I get an unexpected, almost electric pulse that shoots straight to my groin; it’s damned sexy what he’s doing.”
― Bey Deckard, Sarge

“Dude, you can't just imply a guy's gonna get a blowjob and then pull back! I mean there's some sort of rule about that... blowjob etiquette or something, isn't there?”
― Joseph Lance Tonlet, Grif's Toy

“But last night, when you practically hid under our table the second Scott walked in? And then his disappearing act right after yours?" Jay nodded, grinning slyly. "That's when I knew with almost a hundred percent certainty. My best bud, Taddy, was getting himself some dick.”
― Kora Knight, Bringing It Home

“...I stroke myself. I squeeze my shaft right behind the head. A drop of precum beads out, and [Murphy] licks his lips, eager goddamn cocksucker that he is.”
― Bey Deckard, Murphy

“If you do what you always do, you get what you always get.”

~Stacy”
― Xanthe Walter, The First Collar

“When God designed your features and joined your brows/ Paved my way, then trapped me with your gestures & bows/ United the knots of my doing and of my budding heart/ Fate convinced me to be enslaved to thee.”
― Tal Bauer, Enemy of My Enemy

“...I tended to go for the brightest colors in the box, and sometimes those were the ones that left marks that could never be erased.”
― Neve Wilder, Sightlines

“...so maybe this was the start of something that would grow on me. Great, I was now using fungus metaphors for my love life.”
― Neve Wilder, Sightlines

“Johnny was moaning like a ghost on
Halloween…”
― T.M. Chris, Baby of the Family

“Quaid frequented Organic Life often, boasting about their delicious—a highly debatable point—smoothies, birdseed snack cakes, and muffins that tasted like sandpaper and sadness.”
― Nicky James, Unstable Connections

“Oskar:

That warm-belly feeling floods through me again, the same one that got to me in the arcade when Lane called me a loser and somehow made me feel accepted. I make a mental note to ask one of the doctors at the hospital if this heat in my gut is normal, because mushy, emotional warmth isn’t something I’ve ever had to deal with before. Maybe it’s stomach cancer or something.”
― Saxon James, Shameless Puckboy

“A crime show?” Zed repeated. “Oh, what, so we can see policemen get glorified on the TV? What are you, a republican?”
― E.M. Lindsey, Between the Pipes

“A crime show?” Zed repeated. “Oh, what, so we can see policemen get glorified on the TV? What are you, a republican?”
― Marina Vivancos, Between the Pipes