The Seed of an Idea Smut Meme

[sausagefests]

When playing smut, as with most rp, sometimes you have a problem --- well, a problem that becomes two-fold. Maybe you have an idea, some inspiration that strikes you, but it's not fully formed. There's not enough here to make a proper post; or, perhaps, you don't have the place to do so or the person who may be interested in it. The other problem is that there is no meme to cater to this specific idea, because most memes have their own, built-in prompts that don't exactly fit. Well, this meme kills two birds with one sexy stone. Here, you, the top commenter, provide only what you're interested in. This "idea" can be anything: a vague concept ("x, my boy character, crossdressing and having sex with a girl"), a picture, a lyric, a list of options, or a full-fledged starter. The only requirement is that your comment contain something. Everything else will follow, and others will show their creativity from what you've posted. RULES Comment with your character and your preferences. Comments MUST contain a prompt of some kind. Blank comments will be deleted. Comment to others, using what they've provided. As far as pictures or gifs go, obviously this will be NSFW, but please, for pictures that show extreme sexual violence or questionable consent, link them rather than embed them.

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[teenyoda]

"Okay. I'm getting that. I guess you just, um, haven't before? So, yeah. Feeling a little confused here."

[garou]

"Because all those times I saved you life were indication that I hate you so much." Dryly.

[teenyoda]

"Life saving isn't exactly a declaration of feelings, Derek. It just means you're not going to actively rip my throat out. Even if you used to threaten it."

[garou]

"Isn't this?" He settled back, pulling away from Stiles to sit on the bed, still keeping one hand on his hip, still drawing his pain.

[teenyoda]

He looked down at the hand still on his waist, reaching for the wrist to pull it off. "Well, this, yeah. And I told you to stop. You're going to hurt yourself." His voice was soft, his eyes tired but intent as they looked at him.

[garou]

"I already told you," he said a little crossly, batting Stiles' hand away. "It doesn't hurt me. It's fine."

[teenyoda]

"It looks like it hurts you." He grabbed at Derek, hand sliding up his arm. "Why does it look like that?"

[garou]

Derek shook his head. "I don't know. I never really asked about it, it's just how it's always been. But it doesn't hurt. I promise."

He glanced down at Stiles' hand on his arm, Stiles' palm warm against his skin. "It's helping, right?"

[teenyoda]

Stiles was watching the black leak up Derek's arms, hand moving to follow the path up. It was fascinating to watch and he wanted to know more about it. But he looked up when Derek asked him the question, nodding slowly. "Yeah, it's helping."

He was quiet for a moment, then he squeezed Derek's arm. "Thanks. For saving me." Then, to try to lighten the mood, he grinned. "About time you started carting your own weight."

[garou]

Derek huffed a little, looking up to meet Stiles' eyes. "You're welcome. And for all the other times I've saved your ass. You're welcome for those, too."

[teenyoda]

"Oh, I'm pretty sure I've saved yours more than you've saved mine. I mean, I'm just saying." He grinned, thumb mimicking Derek's, circling slowly along the inside of his elbow.

[garou]

The touch is soft, and Derek glanced down to it and then back up to Stiles, an unspoken question in his look. May I? Is this okay?

[teenyoda]

Stiles nods in reply, feeling his pulse pick up for an entirely different reason.

[garou]

Derek leaned down, and the kiss this time is softer, a little more gentle, because it's not meant as a distraction. He wanted Stiles to enjoy it, this time, and Derek parts his lips, licking at Stiles' mouth.

[teenyoda]

Now that he's not squirming in pain and dying, he can actually appreciate the feel of lips on his. It wasn't quite like kissing a girl, like kissing Heather or Lydia had been, but that didn't make it bad. It was good in a very different way and he lifted his head up a bit, trying to urge it onward.

[garou]

Derek deepens it, bracing himself over Stiles just enough so that they're close, but he's not laying on his wound. He presses kisses to Stiles' mouth, to his jaw, to his neck, still keeping his hand on Stiles' waist, still drawing away his pain.

[teenyoda]

Stiles' hand lifts up to lose itself in the darkness of Derek's hair, pulling his head around so he can go back to kissing him. He liked the kissing. He wanted more of it. When he tried to push himself up, even with Derek helping, pain flared through him and made him wince.

"You know, you picked a really shitty time to make this little declaration."

[garou]

Derek pulls away the second he can feel Stiles wince, alarmed and slightly apologetic.

"I thought you were going to die," he all but mumbles, placing both hands on Stiles' waist, using both hands to leech at his pain.

[teenyoda]

"Oh my god, would you stop that? You're going to suck something vital up through there. If I lose my sex drive..." Well, masturbatory drive, but still...

[garou]

"It's just your pain, Stiles," Derek huffs, leaning down to nose at his pulse, at the vein in his neck. He nips at it, kisses it, and then licks a slow stripe up. "See?"

[teenyoda]

The nip shouldn't have been something that sent a tingle through him, but it did. The idea of an alpha biting him had been both his worst nightmare and a dream of his since Scott's incident. He was still too wary to go through with it, though. Especially after Jackson and Gerard.

But Derek's teeth on his neck made his pulse jump. The lick had his eyes fluttering closed. "Um... no. Not exactly. Maybe you should, um, show me again?"

[garou]

Derek chuckles at that, breathing against Stiles' skin. "Yeah?" He asks, but doesn't wait for an answer as he nips again at Stiles' neck with his blunt human teeth, sucking just a little bit. "What about now?"

[teenyoda]

"Maybe just one more time." His voice was soft, breathy, his hand sliding up Derek's arm as he tipped his head to the side for him.

[garou]

His grip tightens on Stiles' waist, he grins, and Derek licks over the bruise blossoming on Stiles' neck slowly, carefully, savoring the salty taste of skin and sweat. He's going to have one hell of a hickey, tomorrow, and Derek can't really bring himself to care. He draws his lips up to Stiles' mouth and kisses him deep, licking into his mouth hotly, pressing his own forming erection against Stiles' hipbone.

[teenyoda]

The pretense was gone as soon as Derek's mouth touched his, Stiles leaning into the kiss and making a noise of outright need when he felt that hardened length of Derek pressing against him. "Okay, okay. I think I got it now. But I still say your timing sucks. Couldn't have done this before I got eviscerated?"