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lookatthatslut ([personal profile] lookatthatslut) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2012-09-29 09:05 am

The Midfuck Meme

MIDFUCK MEME

♋Respond with your character(s) and put their name and canon in the subject bar. (You can make blank comments with < ! >. Remove the spaces).
♋ Respond to other character(s) with your own as if you are right in the middle of having sex. How did it happen? Who started it? Who is topping who? All that matters is they are in the middle of it.
♋ Want to add some direction and maybe a little kink? Take a spin on the Random Number Generator to give yourself a location. (Change the max from 100 to "10").
♋ Have fun threading out hot sex. Maybe they'll want another go, afterward.~
 
1. Between These Sheets
It's traditional and cliche, but we all know that beds in these kind of situations can come in handy.~

2. Sex On the Beach
Hot sand, cool water, sunrise or sunset, all you know if you don't care where you might be getting dirty as long as it's fun.

3. On Wheels
Car in a parking lot, truck on the road, motorcycle on the side of the highway, maybe even in the back of a carriage on your way home from the ball. Have fun smutting it up when you should be on the road.

4. There's More Than Hot Water Here
You're pressed against the wall of the shower, clinging to the sides of that bathtub, or maybe even holding on the stairs of that indoor pool. Too bad you'll have to get clean all over again.

5. My Body Is Your Bread
Crucifixes, altars, and confessionals, but this isn't the kind of worship you had in mind. Or is it?

6. Getting Creative With Furniture
Who said beds are the only nice furniture in the house? Couches, walls, tables, desks, any space can fit your needs for the moment. And don't forget the office, too. Just make sure your coworkers don't hear you.

7. Try This On For Size
You're in the changing room, but you're not trying on those clothes when you have enough to take off. Maybe that outfit did really make you look good enough to eat.

8. Shhhhhh, this Is the Good Part
It's dark and the only light is from the silver screen. But you're not paying attention to it so much as the person your came with--or met when you got there.

9. A Quickie Behind the Tree
Aprivate place? Who needs one when you have a forest, or a park, or even an alley right there beside that building. You're outside and you don't care who could walk by.

10. We Have Ways of Making You Scream.
Dark, damp, and maybe even a little musty, but this dungeon is full of surprises. Those chains and whips could come in handy
note_atem: (alluring stare\dat body)

Atem | Yu-Gi-Oh | OTA

[personal profile] note_atem 2012-09-30 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
whitewizardboy: (it's getting hot in here~)

You know, I don't think Atem and Ryou broke in that new house properly when the musebox moved to DW.

[personal profile] whitewizardboy 2012-09-30 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
Nothing had been put away yet. Things were still in boxes on the floor. The bed sheets hadn't been washed yet. Hell, even the plastic was still on the couch.

Did he really care at this point? After the movers had left, the two had a quiet moment next to the plastic encased couch. The quiet moment soon lead to quiet and soft kisses, to more desperate kisses. Soon followed by taking off of clothes.

It was all going to be washed later anyway, right?

Ryou was working Atem's tank top at the moment, trying to figure out how to keep kissing him, yet take off that shirt to feel more of that heated skin beneath his fingers.
note_atem: (smugly talking at your face)

[personal profile] note_atem 2012-09-30 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
Sliding back on the couch had already revealed enough problems. Leather against plastic squeaked something terribly. He wasn't sure how much worse it would be against skin. Getting caught up in the cover in the middle of things didn't sound like it would be the best option either but he couldn't stop Ryou just now.

He didn't have much time to think about the fact that he was under the other, either, it seemed. Nor that he was acquiescing to a quiet plea with those tugs and soon he broke back, panting already, just to get his shirt up and off. Perhaps a tease would slow things to his advantage.

"What's gotten into you?" Soft and silky in tone to keep his partner pleased enough not to take offense, reaching forward to pull him closer and give an identical tug to Ryou's own shirt.
whitewizardboy: (tendershipping-raepy teims)

[personal profile] whitewizardboy 2012-09-30 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
Maybe it was the stress of moving. Maybe it was that they hadn't spent as much time together as they should have. Maybe there was a need to somehow feel more comfortable in an unfamiliar and new setting and this was a way of doing it. In any case, he just knew that he needed Atem. Right now.

"...Do I need a reason?" He finally pulled that tank free, tossing aside somewhere to be found and washed later. He shivered, feeling Atem's fingers brushing his own skin at his own shirt.
note_atem: (Egyptian lips\I am ttly sexy)

[personal profile] note_atem 2012-09-30 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
He raised the tips of his fingers up the back of Ryou's shirt, pressing in just enough with his nails. All too suddenly he realized he was on the losing end of this situation. He wasn't sure how he felt about it just yet and he wouldn't have to if he could get the other under him.

"No." He tilted up, lips skimming Ryou's jawline.
whitewizardboy: (My Yandonushi...)

[personal profile] whitewizardboy 2012-09-30 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
"...Something. Everything. Nothing. I can't really decide." What other reason did he need? Though that plastic squeaking terribly was starting to get to him. Plus, it couldn't be comfortable to Atem either.

"I say the word, and we off the plastic together?" It was just like a sheet. Something to toss aside and think about later. Plus, it might be an ideal time to turn the tides of who was dominating this situation.
note_atem: (very cocky smirk\devilish)

[personal profile] note_atem 2012-09-30 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh?" Humming amused against his skin, lips curving into a smirk. He nips the side of his neck carefully with a smooth sweep of his tongue afterwards. "Are you giving the orders now?" Not sure anymore if he's trying to entice the other to continue taking control or not.
whitewizardboy: (blue and evil tiems~)

[personal profile] whitewizardboy 2012-09-30 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
"That plastic can't be comfortable against your bare skin," he teased lightly after a shudder. "I-I'm just thinking of your well-being, is all." He emphasized his point by pushing closer so that that bare skin was touching that plastic, placing a hand on one of Atem's knees. Again, more squeaking leather against plastic. It was becoming annoying.

"And that noise is starting to getting grating."
note_atem: (lightly smirking)

[personal profile] note_atem 2012-09-30 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
"If you were making more noise you might not notice it." Atem was getting cocky, more confident that he was about to get the upper hand. To prove it he leaned into that body despite the disadvantage it caused just to continue biting the sensitive areas of Ryou's neck.

Yes even like this he could manage, he was sure of it.
whitewizardboy: (hawt and smexy tendershippy tiems nao)

[personal profile] whitewizardboy 2012-09-30 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
Just for that, a small moan escapes his lips, his whole body shivering. Was he really losing his advantage?

"You... you make more noise..." With Atem at his neck and him using his arm for balance on Atem's knee, he uses his other hand to slide his finger beneath his collar, working on trying to undo that buckle with just that one hand.
shutupandduelme: (Twin blue eyes)

[personal profile] shutupandduelme 2012-09-30 05:33 am (UTC)(link)
This really was turning into a bad habit. Kaiba hadn't even made it back up to the executive box after the duel. Instead he had hidden in one of the tiny prep rooms just off from the entrance to the arena platform, only waiting a few moments before Atem passed by on the way to the press room. It had only taken a few moments after that for their clothes to go.

"Next time," Kaiba swore as he pressed Atem hard against the wall, "you will leave to them cheering my name. Not yours." His hips came up in a sharp thrust that left him exhaling with a hiss. Damn the smug bastard for having such a tight ass.

"I'll make you take off the collar then." Kaiba's eyes shone with a feral stare just before he bit into the curve of Atem's shoulder. His hips snapped again in time with the bite.
note_atem: (Kaiba \eying you)

[personal profile] note_atem 2012-09-30 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
This would have been a surprising turn of events if this had been the first time it had happened. Finding himself missing out on fan and press fare after his duels had become increasingly more apparent. Someone else might have called it a problem. In his right mind he probably would have, too.

Where he was now was far from his right mind; arms and legs wrapped around the body thrusting up into his, having to hold on shamefully. There was barely even enough room for panting with how many dark growls and moans were being ripped from him. "That's what you want here isn't it?" He just barely managed to get out.

He met that stare as confidently as he could managed while being fucked so roughly, hand moving back to grip that brunet hair. "And if this time I deny you?" He dared even with a bite of his rival's lower lip.
shutupandduelme: (w/ Yami Possessive liek whoa)

[personal profile] shutupandduelme 2012-09-30 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
Kaiba allowed his head to be pulled forward, though Atem would pay for it with the rough kiss he received. Kaiba wanted those lips bruised. It would be yet another claiming mark that couldn't be hidden. Let the press speculate all they want about it. It would only mean more publicity for his tournament in the end.

"You can't," he growled against those lips after the kiss ended. He then tried to press Atem down, almost forcing himself deeper into the smaller duelist.
note_atem: (Phenomenal Feeling)

[personal profile] note_atem 2012-09-30 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
It was getting harder to concentrate on things like kisses and claims and promises of denial when that body was working so hard into his. He was getting dangerously to the point where he couldn't think anymore and once Kaiba broke away his eyes closed tighter, hips squirming against the hands holding him.

His nails pricked along the skin of Seto's shoulders, head hitting back against the wall he was being confined against. Those now bruised lips parted to give way to a much deeper and needier moan that would surely alert the closest in the hall to what was happening in that small room.
shutupandduelme: (I see u lurkin)

[personal profile] shutupandduelme 2012-09-30 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
Kaiba was moving mostly on instinct now. He was digging the heels of his hands into Atem's sides just as much as his fingers. It gave him more purchase for those deeper thrusts. Only Atem's moan seemed to clear some of the haze that had settled over him.

That moan was a risk, of course. While he didn't mind the press speculating, he did mind someone actually leaking their real personal lives. Something would have to be done before Atem drew someone to the prep room. As soon as Kaiba was able to coordinate his body again, he pulled his partner into another deep kiss.

"Be silent," he warned between brief gasps for breath. "Unless you want this to end faster than it needs to."
note_atem: (blush/uuuuhhh/ohmai)

[personal profile] note_atem 2012-09-30 06:42 am (UTC)(link)
"I-" He cut himself off as promptly as he was able. Was he really just about to say that he couldn't? It was hard with the way that body was moving so deeply into his own. But couldn't? Because of Kaiba's actions?

How could he ever get away with saying that and still have his pride intact? Instead he tried to crush the other closer. This position was hard to get any of his own movement out of but he'd be damned if he just proverbially laid back and took everything. In a slight rise of anger he nipped at Kaiba's lower lip while trying to get his hips to work. "That's on your account, not mine." A risky challenge.
shutupandduelme: (w/ Yami not impressed)

[personal profile] shutupandduelme 2012-09-30 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
What victory he could ever get out of this situation was right there. Kaiba could practically see it. Now all he had to do was push Atem into it.

Not that his rival was sitting still either. Kaiba grunted as Atem pulled him closer, the shift bringing in some extra friction on his next thrust. He even shuddered slightly as he moved. Trying to distract from it, Kaiba managed a faint smirk.

"I thought you could handle it," he said, trying to bait the other even while his voice was all but gone under his harsh breathing and those nips.
note_atem: (Phenomenal Feeling)

[personal profile] note_atem 2012-09-30 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Another hard move that cut right through him and left him practically wanton and lax against Kaiba's powerful onslaught. This was always how it was. Even on the battlefield things were no different. So why here could he never seem to dominate the situation?

"I- ah-mn.." No good. His thoughts were getting less clear. It was becoming entirely too much. "...can.." He just had to push through. He had to hold on. He could feel Kaiba losing himself too, just in a much quieter manner. He needed to find a way to fixate on that. He tried to distract from the roughness by moving one hand along Kaiba's scalp while he kissed him again, and then down over his jaw and to his shoulder.
shutupandduelme: (Pant pant)

[personal profile] shutupandduelme 2012-10-01 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
Eye contact broke for just a moment. Kaiba's eyes shifted so he could try to follow the track of Atem's hand through his hair and down the side of his face. Even at this late point, it was never a good idea to let the other duelist act unchallenged.

Unfortunately it was getting harder and harder to keep his focus. His thrusts were starting to grow stronger and more irregular. It was an effort to bite back a groan.
note_atem: (Kaiba \deep kiss\all yours)

[personal profile] note_atem 2012-10-01 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
In the end nothing he seemed to be doing mattered. He lost his train of action and thought far before he could have any actual consequence to what he was doing. It left him holding tightly in the end, breathing growing extremely shallow, left panting and trying to bite back any noises he could.

His face was engulfed in a red flush, lips parted and eyes tightly shut now as he rode out Kaiba's thrusts. It was all hitting an eventuality that no matter how hard he tried to pretend wasn't coming, was. "Oh-" Completely accidental as he felt those moves harder than before. It was becoming too much.

He just had to resolve to not call out that name. How hard could that be? "I-" He tried to smother his words in a deep kiss. That was how he could avoid it. That was his out.
shutupandduelme: (w/ Yami Makey-outy tonight)

[personal profile] shutupandduelme 2012-10-01 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Hn!" Kaiba growled as he was pulled into yet another kiss. His hands ran up Atem's sides in response. At this point, most of the shorter duelist's weight was braced against the wall.

They needed the extra support. Things were starting to unravel. Kaiba's breath was coming in short pants, and he was nipping at Atem's lips every time he pulled away to breathe. Those short words and gasps only drove him on.

"...More," he hissed, suddenly hit with the need to hear Atem cry out again before he hit his climax.
note_atem: (alluring stare\dat body)

[personal profile] note_atem 2012-10-01 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
Atem found himself soon overwhelmed. It was too much to keep quiet, to even imagine that such a thing was possible when Seto was fucking him so roughly. How he'd even managed this far in was beyond him. His entire body shook, hips prompting Kaiba in as deep as he could get him.

There was a murky look in those crimson eyes of his, directed right at the other- just looking at him before he hit the breaking point. He knew. Kaiba always won at this god damn game and there was never anything he could do about it.

In just another moment they were snapped shut and his lips parted against the brunet's. No kiss there to help him keep quiet. He held tightly as his breath hitched. "Seto!" Impossible. It was always impossible. His end hit just as hard, every part of him shuddering in release.
shutupandduelme: (w/ Yami Possessive liek whoa)

[personal profile] shutupandduelme 2012-10-01 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
The brunet's lips pulled into a feral smirk as Atem called out his name. It felt like victory...no, more than that. He felt wanted, something that still seemed to warm him.

"A-.." He started to growl in response, but it turned into a hum as he caught himself. Instead he lunged forward, leaving a nasty bite under Atem's jaw as he came. The grip of his fingers would be leaving bruises too.
note_atem: (Egyptian lips\I am ttly sexy)

[personal profile] note_atem 2012-10-01 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
He squirmed in that tight hold, feeling the trickles of pain now that he was edging back off such a high. Yet another completely unstoppable breathless moan left him. It was damning, if Kaiba had enough in him to pay attention to it. Revealing much more of a hand than Atem would have ever liked.

But it left him panting, bracing the other. He was unable to do much else. It still burned slightly that Kaiba put him in situations where all he could do was rely on him.
shutupandduelme: (Exhaustion)

[personal profile] shutupandduelme 2012-10-01 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
This was always his most vulnerable time. Somewhere in the back of his mind Kaiba was aware of it, but there was little he could do. He didn't have the energy to move away from the wall, or even the motivation. There seemed to be nothing else in the world other than that warm body pressed against him and those sharp pants of breath. What little energy he did have was spent on running his hand slowly over Atem's skin, just tracing the marks he had left.

The faint buzzing of his cell phone finally interrupted the spell. Kaiba tried to glance over at it without moving his head, though there really was no need to see it. He knew what it was for.

"...press room," he murmured, his voice still faint. "They...'re getting tired of waiting. You should go."

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