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Interspecies Love Meme

Vampires and humans. Angels and demons. Ghosts and the living. The idea of "opposites attracting" is hardly a new one, but with the rise in popularity of supernatural creatures, aliens, and other sentient beings beyond our human understanding, the forbidden romance trope has been injected a shot of fresh blood- sometimes quite literally.

This meme does just that, taking the whole "not meant for each other" thing to it's most logical extreme. Of course, it's not always angst and depression. These days, mermaids and bird-people can have their relationships in peace to some degree.

Rules

Comment with your character, putting any preferences you have (ie, "humanoid characters only," F/M, etc). Also, be sure to note your character's "species" for others to reference (Name | Character | OTA | Human, ghost, mutant, alien, vampire, god, zombie-catgirl hybrid, etc).
Reply to others. If your characters aren't different species, feel free to AU or anything else like that.
Use the rng to determine your prompt.
Also I didn't think I needed to say this, but be excellent to each other. Dick comments and anon bullying are not on.

Prompts

Meeting: Did you know there were, I don't know, werewolves before this? Or maybe you thought all aliens were evil. Will this...thing change your perception?
Falling in Love: You know you're not the same, but your feelings don't care.
Self-Hate: Perhaps you're mad at the being you're in love with, yet you're more angry at yourself.
Can't Be Together: Whether for self-inflicted reasons or societal rules, you can't be in love with who your heart has chosen and it's putting a strain on you.
Pushing You Away: Things are getting too intense, and for both of your sake, you want to make friend/crush/lover hate you.
Beauty & the Beast: One of you is beautiful, the other hideous. Maybe, though, the beautiful one is ugly in the eyes of society, depending on where you live. Whatever the case is, you don't look the same.
Confession: Screw the rules, you're going to tell that sweet girl/guy/other how you feel! What can go wrong? Or this is something you've put a lot of thought into and you're scared, but you're going to do it.
First Time...or Not: Finally, the two of you are taking the next step and getting physical. It may go off without a hitch, depending on your...you know, or- OH GOD, HOW IS THAT GOING TO GO IN HERE. Wait, you have a...?
The Kinky Option: Hey, maybe being different will pay off. Think about it. A long tongue? Ghost powers? Sounds like it could be fun in the bedroom.
Prejudice: "What are you doing with that dirty monster?" "You know we can't be involved with humans!" "We don't take kindly to your type around here." Why can't people just leave you two be?
Facing Your Instinct: It's hard to be with someone when you want to suck their blood. Or eat their brains. Or possess them.
Because of Me: Your lover has been dragged into your fight or hurt by others of your kind. Now they're in the crossfire.
Standing Up For You: Hey, knock it off! I don't care what you think, he's perfect in my eyes.
You Don't Know You're Beautiful: The fluffy option where you're trying to make your loved one see just how much you care and how they're beautiful to you, no matter what.
Gifts: Show your affection with a gift from your culture.
Starting a Family: Can you even reproduce? Is it something you want to consider? Perhaps it's new ground to tread, so you'll have to be the first to think about it.
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The 'yes' or 'no' wasn't quick to come. But she didn't wish to deny him, not when they've learned so much together. That curtain of hair draped over her eyes was convenient, hiding the way they trailed to the floor as she delved as deep as her original manufacturer's specs, but there was nothing there that helped. She had the... physiology, yes, but could she-

"To be honest, Asterion, the extent to which we emulate humans isn't yet fully explored." Yet when she tipped her head, she smiled at him. It really would be him, wouldn't it? She felt tremendously nervous- she'd never engaged in such acts, let alone for its true biological purpose. But she had a feeling the big guy would be gentle.

The color over her face deepened as she reached out and took a much larger hand in both of hers. "But... I-I suppose there's no harm in trying, is there?"

The enormous 'beast' kneeled to meet her gaze as she reached to clasp a hand she could barely hold, his other hand slowly lifted and came to rest upon her shoulder, fingers moving to brush a few stray strands of hair from before her eyes. Certainly, the notion was unusual, and carnal to its core... but what need did Layer have for false modesty?

"Then we shall be the first to know."

Of course, being what he was- as he was- modesty was a commodity of no use to the minotaur. And as his gaze traced down the curves of her figure beneath armored plates and his strong fingertips followed close behind, knew that it certainly had no place in their... consummation.

"Your armor... comes off easily, does it not?"

"Simply." In a moment, the armor almost seemed to dissolve, turning to light and winking out. Left behind was her work suit, a simple manner with a zipper down the back that crawled along her spine.

Her lips curled into a shy smile, briefly, before she tipped her head and pressed a kiss to the minotaur's nose. Then, without fear, her hands trailed up along his bared abs, all as green eyes peered up at him. The more she thought about it, perhaps it didn't matter if she could conceive or not. The thought of consummating with him was growing undeniable of late, a nagging thought turning slowly into a sort of pounding need. Perhaps it was his nature... with no pun intended, she was always one to fall for the bull-headed sort.

"...I trust you'll be gentle." Not a query. She'd seen what he could do, but she wanted to enjoy this for as long as she could.

He pulled his hand away for an instant, in befuddlement at feeling her armor seemingly disintegrate beneath his fingertips; but finally catching a glimpse beneath it quickly hushed his confusion in favor of his... passions.

Of course, it made the final step a simple affair; and though she pleaded for gentleness, he could only keep his strength or his drive so contained, and it showed as he all-too-fiercely tugged down the fastener, pulled aside the thin fabric... and, to no surprise but great relief, found only soft, supple flesh beneath. A thoughtful, growling hum sounded out from within his chest.

"As much as I can."

His fingers meandered back up her forearm and took her hand as he rose, yet there was no armor, no bodysuit to conceal the bull's form or his arousal... and by the time he stood at his full height, he was bared before her sight in ways Layer had never caught sight of before; swollen and heavy with seed... enormous and firm with arousal.

She didn't expect him to follow through on gentleness. Fortunately, she'd taken on aggressive partners before... b-but not in this manner! Combat. She meant combat.

She was bared, exposed to the air and for a brief moment she thought to cover herself. In the next, she didn't move to conceal, instead quietly hoping her appearance was something he enjoyed, for he hadn't seen her to this extent before.

Her answer came when he stood, and her eyes all but locked on his arousal. A small, audible breath left her, impressed and perhaps a little intimidated, but she boldly reached to fondly stroke his thigh, lips pursed in a smile as she looked up at him, her bangs parted to expose an eye. "This is... it's all for me?"

Maybe it was strange to be flattered, but after spending so long simply pining for another with nothing in return, it was something else to be given such reception. Biting her lip, she stepped out of her worksuit, the material sliding down her frame into a puddle at her feet. Two delicate steps, and she was out of it completely.

She reached up and grasped his horns, pulling him down those last few inches to kiss him full on the lips, drawing in close. His member brushed against her navel, and with a hike of her leg, her knee brushed coyly against his inner thigh.

Her bodysuit did little to hide her figure beneath, all things considered; yet so much greater was the pleasure to see what she'd been hiding beneath it. And a moment's concern for her doubts soon passed as she finished disrobing herself.

Odd- for how she spoke of herself, even fully bare, the difference between her and an ordinary human was barely even visible.

But such slight differences came to the forefront as she stepped forward and took hold of him with amorous intent, the force in her arms enough to draw even his mighty frame down to her height. It was assertion of the sort he'd seldom seen in Layer, both in her strength and in her... intentions. Of course, he had no complaints for either; he was not without such strength himself, and his intentions were as obvious as could be shown those deep, throaty groans in reply... or the pulsing thickness of his shaft, as the smallest motions of their bodies rubbed the soft, supple skin of her abs against his head and he left a few streaks of warm precum trickling down past her navel.

His patience just as soon cut short; but her pleas for a gentle touch remained heeded, even when one hand finally gripped her about the shoulders and his other lifted her into the air from beneath her thighs.

Even when she was held to his chest, all but straddling his length as his cockhead brushed up against her lower folds.

Impatient, it seems, but Layer offered no protest. Her legs buckled under the grip and she was held aloft, ankles looping around his midsection as she tittered her surprise at the sudden move. Arms draped over his shoulders, she watched his face with a small bite of her lower lip, before leaning in to plant a trail of kisses down a well-muscled neck, fingers toying and grasping a coarse mane for balance.

But she felt it, something warm and thick pressing against her lower lips, and she felt the nerves jumping around in her stomach- by all means, she was a virgin- although it was half out of her shyness... but the other half was out of a sense of urgency. Now that she was here and had come this far, she needed this, and opened to him completely.

Reaching low, even, she grasped his cock and lined it up, those softer kisses turning - surprising her - to needier suckles, small bites against his skin as she wordlessly urged him on.

It was just as much of a surprise to him- but not at all an unwelcome one- to see Layer turn so ravenous at even the first touch in promise of the act as to grope against him from chest to shaft. And while she busied her own lips against the nape of his neck, a low growl of sultry appreciation passed between his own.

But his actions would speak far louder, and he had been made to wait long enough for this moment. Even the lightest easing of the muscles in his arms would bring her full weight to bear against his tip... and a gentle spread of her thighs let his head slip between her folds, and he'd feel the first touch of her moist, warm folds tightening around his length.

A feeling so welcomed, it seemed, that he once more lost focus to bliss and let her slip another two inches lower onto his girth, the heat and slickness from his cock fast mixing with her own...

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