Adam driver x Adam driver as a centaur

Once upon a time, Adam Driver was running on a beach, his abs glistening in the setting sun.

He looked out into the distance, his hair blowing gently in the breeze, a pensive look in his caramel eyes.

Across the beach, he saw a centaur, powerfully galloping among the soft waves of the shore.

He was enamoured, enchanted, enthralled. Who was this centaur, this beautiful creature?

He wanted to get closer, to know him.

The centaur turned to face him and began to trot towards him.

He felt a sudden drop of his stomach, a nervousness, as it approached him. What would it think of him, what would it do?

As the centaur grew closer, Adam realised that it looked like him? He was more confused? But also sort of turned on.

The centaur towered over him, its muscles rippling as it moved. A powerful beast, it made him feel small.

It leaned down and stared into his eyes, its hand reached out to cup his chin.

He had never felt this way in his life, never had he had such an experience. a single tear left his eye at the feeling. His toes curled in the sand.

As the centaur's kissed on his neck, its' luscious jet black locks caressed Adams' damp, salt kissed cheeks. his other cheeks clenched unsure but not entirely put off. The centaur's thick long body surged forward, the veins in his thighs protruding with the effort of carrying his massive body and he captured Adam's lips with his own. Their tongues battled for dominence and their breaths mingled.

Adams' fingertips danced along the centaurs collar bone, now slick with sweat. its throat bobbed, was it nervous?

By lily and Emilia

im sorry guys i cant write anymore its too wrong

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