Are you tired of building up to the act? Do you sometimes wish for a chance to skip all the conversation and go straight for the experience?
In that case, rejoice! This hole meme was made for you!
RULES:
Post with your character's name, fandom and pairing preferences in the subject line.
Your character is now in the middle of having sex! Any location, sexual position and level of undress is allowed, so knock yourself out with establishing the scene of your dreams.
Comment around! See if there's anyone else who posted a perfect scene for your character to fuck in.
Keep going and finish the act. Then go for another round or have fun with cuddling and afterplay.
[ Dorian is unprepared for the way all the strength leaves his limbs once Bull unbinds him, starts to clean him up. He'd protest - his ass is throbbing, from the smacks and how hard Bull fucked him, and normally it would be a point of pride not to let someone wipe him down - but his head is somewhere else for the moment, floaty and soft at the edges.
So he lets Bull maneuver him, the sweat cooling on his skin and leaving him briefly shivering, leaning into Bull's heat. His wrists ache, covered in red marks from the rope, and he lets Bull help him with the water, some of it dripping down his chin. He's parched.
This is more vulnerable than being tied up and fucked into the mattress, somehow. Dorian settles himself into Bull's lap, leaning against his shoulder as he comes back down to earth.
[ Bull gets it. It's why this part is so important. Fucking is fucking. But there's something raw and vulnerable about giving yourself over to someone, trusting them completely. He respects anyone who does it. Especially someone as proud as Dorian.
Besides, it's not like he would ever actually injure the guy. Not without permission. ]
Mmmh.
[ He affirms that thanks, setting the glass aside when Dorian is done with it, reaching for the jar. It smells vaguely minty when he opens it. ]
This is a salve. For your wrists, and anything else that might be sore.
[ He begins gently rubbing some of it into the red marks on Dorian's skin. ]
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So he lets Bull maneuver him, the sweat cooling on his skin and leaving him briefly shivering, leaning into Bull's heat. His wrists ache, covered in red marks from the rope, and he lets Bull help him with the water, some of it dripping down his chin. He's parched.
This is more vulnerable than being tied up and fucked into the mattress, somehow. Dorian settles himself into Bull's lap, leaning against his shoulder as he comes back down to earth.
Softly, without the usual bite, ]
Thank you.
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Besides, it's not like he would ever actually injure the guy. Not without permission. ]
Mmmh.
[ He affirms that thanks, setting the glass aside when Dorian is done with it, reaching for the jar. It smells vaguely minty when he opens it. ]
This is a salve. For your wrists, and anything else that might be sore.
[ He begins gently rubbing some of it into the red marks on Dorian's skin. ]