firsts~

[optipesimism]

It's your first time! Whether it's first kiss, first date, or even your first child, your character will be plunged into the nervous or terrifying experience that is their first time.

The list:
1. First kiss. Pucker up!
2. First date. Who's paying? Dinner and a movie, or a night under the stars in the back of your convertible Corvette?
3. First time. You've been together awhile, and it's about time to consummate things.
4. First child. Was it an accident, or planned for? You decide!
5. First Anniversary. You've made it an entire year without killing one another! Time to break open the bubbly.
6. First pet. Dog or cat? Fish tank? Rhinoceros?
7. First house. Apartment in the city, or perfect white picket fenced home! Either way, better make the best of it.
8. First fight. And things had been going so well; is your relationship strong enough to outlast the tiffs?
9. First breakup. But they were your one and only! How will you cope with losing them? How will you ever manage to find another?
10. Make up your own! Or mix and match!

As per usual, the norms apply! Post a comment with your character, and others will use the handy dandy RNG to choose a random scenario, or they'll simply pick one they like! Keep rolling and playing your little hearts out, and enjoy!

Comments

[drawnhere]

I do, actually, but usually there's not enough room for all of us. They like it when they get the bed to themselves. [He kisses the corner of Stiles' mouth.] That sounds like fun.

[robinofthepack]

I let them sleep on the couch with me after my nightmares. It's not the best fit, but whatever. [Stiles gives him a grin.] It will be fun. They'll get to run around and play and we'll get to hang out in public without looking suspicious.

[drawnhere]

You are going to spoil them and they'll like you better. [He chuckles.] Do you want to call it our second date?

[robinofthepack]

Maybe that's my goal. Maybe I'm wooing your pets away from you with treats, semi-comfy naps and cuddles. They'll be my pets before you know it. [Stiles slips back onto his lap.] It would absolutely count as a second date.

[drawnhere]

That's a truly devious plan. [He slides his hands up his thighs.] Okay, next day we both have off, let's go to the dog park.

[robinofthepack]

I'm full of devious plans. [He nuzzles against his neck.] Sounds great to me. I can pack a lunch and everything. It'll be fun. I won't even need Scott to cover for me.

[drawnhere]

Clearly. [He tilts his head back for him.] It will be a really nice date. The dogs will like it too. They don't get out enough.

[robinofthepack]

[He starts pressing soft kisses against Mike's throat.] You know, I can always take them to the park sometimes when you're at work. That way they get the chance to get out more and I can show my dad I can be responsible enough to have a pet.

[drawnhere]

I'll give you a key so you can get it. I'd actually really appreciate that. [He slips a hand under Stiles' shirt and touches skin.]

[robinofthepack]

[He smiles.] I can do it every day after school. It'll give me some bonding time with them. [Stiles leans into Mike's touch as he sucks lightly against his neck.]

[drawnhere]

[He groans softly, sliding his other hand into Stiles' hair.] That sounds like a really good idea.

[robinofthepack]

Maybe Scott can help sometimes too. He's good with animals. [Stiles sucks on his skin just enough to leave a mark before moving his lips further down his throat.]

[drawnhere]

Can we stop talking about my dogs and focus on the sex we're about to have? [He pulls on Stiles hair until he can get to his mouth and kiss him slow and deep.]

[robinofthepack]

Okay, but since this is our first date, I think we're supposed to keep the sex vanilla. Just so you know. [Stiles wraps his arms around his neck as he kisses him back.]

[drawnhere]

It seems like you're going to ride me on the couch. I don't know if that's vanilla enough. We might have to be boring. [He laughs against Stiles' lips, running his hands down to his ass and squeezing it.]

[robinofthepack]

I think it's supposed to be missionary on a first date, but since we did that the last time we had sex, I think we can make an exception. [Stiles lightly nips at Mike's bottom lip as he rolls his hips against him.]

[drawnhere]

Where do you find these rules? [He pulls Stiles tighter against him as he rocks up to meet his roll.]

[robinofthepack]

Old eighties movies where sex on the first date usually ends in teen pregnancy or death. [Stiles reaches down between them to palm Mike through his pants.]

[drawnhere]

I can't get you pregnant. [He moans, his head dropping back to lie against the couch.] Unless you've got a kink I don't know about.

[robinofthepack]

I love how that's the part you jump on rather than the possibility of getting murdered before we finish getting off. [Stiles rubs him with the palm of his hand, watching his face before scooting back enough that he can unbutton and unzip Mike's pants.] Not that I know of? Do people really have kinks like that?

[drawnhere]

We're not going to get killed in my apartment. [He holds Stiles' hips to keep him from falling off the edge of the couch.] Yes, there are kinks like that.

[robinofthepack]

If we were in an eighties horror movie, we would. [Stiles pulls Mike's dick out of his pants and starts stroking him.] Is that one of your kinks?

[drawnhere]

Luckily it's not. We get to have all the sex we want without worrying about it. [He rocks into Stiles' hand with a low, deep moan.] No. If I wanted a woman, I'd go be with one. I want you and your cock and your ass.

[robinofthepack]

This is Beacon Hills. We could get randomly murdered while we're having sex. You never know. [Stiles starts kissing Mike's throat again as he strokes him.] Thank god for that. I'm not sure I could roleplay that kink without our imaginary kid ending up in foster care.

[drawnhere]

Can we please stop talking about getting murdered? It is not sexy. [It's Stiles' hand on his dick and mouth on his throat that's keeping him hard.] No, baby, that's not a kink I'm into. Wouldn't mind coming all over you though.