bakerstreet | The Shippy and/or Smutty Bodyguard Meme

The Shippy and/or Smutty Bodyguard Meme

the bodyguard meme

never let her out of your sight. never let your guard down.

You're a pop star, or a royal, or maybe even the last of your kind who will bring about the Earth's redemption. Whatever the case may be, you're in a position that may be a bit dicey if you attract the wrong kind of attention.

And you're a bodyguard, a soldier, a knight - a protector. Somehow, you've been roped into protecting this person. You'll be rewarded, of course. The work may be cut out for you, but just do your job, keep your head down, and it'll go smooth.

Except for when the two of you break the bounds of professionalism and feelings begin to flourish. Being in such close quarters may get you to see the other in a different light, and saving someone's life just may be the ultimate form of intimacy.

Could this be the real danger? To feel so strongly for the one you've sworn to protect...are you compromised?

How to Play
1. Comment with your character and preferences, being sure to put if you want to play the guard, the guarded, or either. Also, you may want to put if you prefer fluffy, angsty, or smutty interaction - or have no preference.
2. Comment to others.
3. There are no prompts, because there are so many potential options there could be a hundred. Feel free to play anything: the beginnings of the relationship, just meeting, getting used to each other/not getting along at first, the obligatory first time, a threat on the protected's life and how their protector responds, how the feelings between the two has changed the protection, etc. Your only limit is you.

never fall in love.

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"I want you inside of me, pinning me while you fuck me," Wufei said with a groan, that voice just making him want to melt.

Duo moans, grinding himself against Wufei in response. Damn right, he wanted the other pilot, and in the way that Wufei was describing at the moment, and every other way he could possibly have him, that much was for sure.

"I will, Wu. That sounds amazing."

"Get the oil," he said, pushing back against him. Wufei was sorely tempted to just impale himself, but he'd be regretting that soon. "I don't want to wait."

"Impatient, mmn?" The braided man snickers, leaning in to kiss Wufei's neck with a fleeting pressure before he pulls away in order to go and fetch the lubricant that he knew Wufei was talking about. After all, it was their go-to lube for when they were teasing or playing in the bath. He pours some in to his hand, slicking himself with a quick, hasty stroke before he's moving to take Wufei's hand, guiding him to make sure he was ready.

"Blame your teasing," Wufei said with a groan. He held Duo's hand firmly, letting himself be led to where Duo wanted him. He was more than ready, and if it hurt a bit because he hadn't stretched, good.

Duo places Wufei's hand at his length, his own leaving Wufei's and straying to his entrance, giving him a teasing touch before, carefully, pressing a finger inside. He wanted to at least make sure that Wufei was a little stretched, before they began, not wanting to hurt his lover in their haste to be with one another.

"At least a little stretching, Wu. I don't wanna hurt you.."

"Not too much," Wufei murmured, gasping as that finger pushed into him. How he'd stayed tight after the amount of sex they had, he didn't know, but it seemed to work in their favor most of the time. He rocked back into that finger to help, hand stroking Duo slowly.

"Mmn." He hums in understanding, kissing Wufei's neck as he pushes in and out, purposefully stroking places he knew Wufei to be most sensitive, and then moving away, careful not to stay in one place too long. A second finger soon joins the first, scissoring gently and making sure Wufei wouldn't walk with anything more than a mild limp, depending on how things went. When he removes his fingers, he pushes Wufei's hand away too, and then presses his hand to his back.

"Bend over the vanity..." If he wanted to be held down and fucked, well..

Wufei moaned a Duo almost cruelly played with his body, knowing how to drive him mad all too easily. And taking advantage of his blindness like a blindfold to keep him guessing was just another trick.

He almost protested the removal of those fingers before stepping forward with a nod, a hand out to feel for the edge of the vanity he knew was there nearby.

Once Wufei reaches the vanity, Duo makes sure that the other pilot is well away from things he could hit his head or other body parts on, though their shared vanity space was mostly empty except for the far side, which was a little packed with his hair products. His finger trails up Wufei's spine, before his palm presses him down, body weight pinning the Chinese pilot. Held down: Check.

Duo decides to do a little teasing, pressing against Wufei's entrance only to allow himself to skiff off, rutting and thrusting against his lover instead of inside of him, moaning at the sensation. "Maybe I should just do this. Tease you and come back for more after the bath."

Wufei kept his hands on top of the vanity as he was pushed down, ignoring that impulse to fight back and free himself. This wasn't a fight after all, this was his husband giving him exactly what he'd asked for. Whining softly when Duo failed to thrust in, he squirmed to try and get onto that delicious cock. "Duo... don't be cruel..."

A soft kiss follows his rough words, an assurance that they could stop the moment that Wufei decided he'd had enough. They toyed with the lines of danger and trust every time they had sex, whether it was slow and sweet or rough and demanding, simply by virtue of who they were. Being held down, having someone else in control of their senses - it was all a game of trust that they'd been taught, in a prior life in the war, was more dangerous than poison.

He'd had every intention of being cruel, at least until Wufei happens to squirm just the right way to allow him to shallowly slip inside, groaning at the unexpected sensation. He'll still keep the shallow thrusts, for then, slipping entirely out of Wufei's body before pressing forward, and repeating.

"Uhn... I guess I .. won't.. "

Wufei echoed his groan, doing his best to rock back against him despite being held down. He gasped with those teasing thrusts, never anywhere near deep enough. Not cruel, his ass. Clenching, he tried to tempt Duo to thrust deeper, to really give him what he wanted. Hopefully before Duo drove him absolutely insane. "Duo..."

"I see what you're trying to do..." He laughs lightly, though that doesn't stop his shallow thrusts, his way of making sure that Wufei was, for sure,, going to be ready for when things got more rough. Hey, sometimes he had to be slick. The braided pilot slides all the way in to Wufei's body, then, grinding firmly against his ass before pulling back out, and continuing as he was before.

"Is that what you wanted?

Could he be blamed, when Duo brought him such pleasure? His fingers tried to dig into the surface of the vanity as his husband finally slid in fully, growling his frustration when Duo went back to those damned shallow thrusts.

"Yes."

"Tell me how much you want it, Wufei." He teases, nipping at Wufei's back as he slides in fully, again, only to draw the rest of the way back. He knew he was probably being a bit cruel, considering how long they'd already waited, but he'd make the wait more than worth it, for Wufei, when he was absolutely ready to.

"Duo..." Wufei stressed his plea with a rock back against the other man's cock, feeling almost desperate for the feel of being full of that flesh now that he'd tasted it again.

"Tell me, Wufei." He's demanding today, to say the least, though can he really be blamed? The Deathscythe pilot leans in to nip and bite at Wufei's back, still thrusting shallowly with the occasional full thrust, just to tease him and make sure that he got what he wanted.

"The sooner you tell me the sooner I can put stars behind your eyes, you know.."

"I want you deep inside me, more than I want breath," he gasped, leaning his head to the side to offer his throat to his playful lover. Wufei pushed back against him, clenching and trying to keep Duo from pulling out again.

Duo moans and then does just that, pressing as deep as he can inside his partner, grinding and resting there, for the moment, just to be sure that Wufei was pleased. Fine, no more teasing, as Duo leans in to leave a mark far enough up on his neck that it could still be covered by Preventer's uniform, and by some regular t-shirts, too. He may be needy, but he wasn't cruel.

"Wufei..."

Wufei groaned low as Duo finally slid into him, that grinding making him shudder. He didn't worry right then where Duo was marking him, just loving the feel of it. "Move..."

"You're so damn bossy today.." He laughs, lightly, but gives Wufei what he wants anyways, sliding the rest of the way out of Wufei before pretty much slamming his hips forward again, and making a pace of it there, moaning. "But you feel so damn good I guess I can forgive it."

Crying out, he pressed his forehead to the surface of the vanity table, fingers looking for anything to grasp hold of in the face of that force. Yes, that had been exactly what he'd wanted, clenching with each thrust since he couldn't really rock. It was perfect. "Duo!"

"Wu - " He speaks through gritted teeth, pressing his hips forward with the same near-brutal force. He'd been teasing the both of them, really, with his previous slow pace, and he's just as eager to get moving so solidly and roughly like he was at the moment.

Wufei's cries just grew louder the more his lover pounded into him, knowing he would hurt later but not caring. He clawed at the vanity table with shot nails, lightning running up his spine with every slam into his body, running over every nerve he had it felt.

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