Sleeping together.

[semimeme]

It's that damn plurk meme. Sort of.

This is the Sleeping Meme. Plain and simple, your character is sleeping with another one. While sharing a bed and sleeping together with someone is very intimate, smut is not necessary.
 

What do:
1) Post with your character. Name and canon go in the subject line.
2) Include your preferences.
3) Tag around.
4) If you tag, pick a letter from A-H according to the diagram above. Ta-da. That's the position the characters are sleeping in.
5) That's it.

 

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[disassembling]

[He hissed in aggrevation, breaking the pin and automatically curling a leg around Steve in an attempt to manhandle his friend over and beneath him again. He was not going to be pinning, though this was a very alluring fight anyway.] I'm just warming up, Rogers.

[soldierofthepast]

Really? This is just you warming up? I'd hate to see what the real thing looks like. [Yes, Steve knew he was pushing, but he liked getting Bucky riled up, knew the other man loved it as well.]

[disassembling]

[His nostrils flared and his eyes narrowed dangerously at the teasing. He knew Steve was doing it on purpose, but he allowed his cool calm head to just leave because it was far more entertaining this way. He hissed and shoved Steve off of him bodily, throwing his lover aside as he rolled on and pounced hard and face, bringing his metal arm to bear to slam down Steve's shoulders.]

You like this way too much.

[soldierofthepast]

[He grunted when he was thrown, trying to turn in time to catch Bucky, but he wasn't fast enough and he sucked in a breath as he was slammed into the floor face down. He growled, turning his head to look back before grinding his ass back with purpose.]

And you don't?

[disassembling]

[His knees cracked a few of the floorboards - opps - with his impact down on his lover, but he was too intent on creating a solid pin that he ignored breaking the place. His flesh arm grabbed one of Steve's to pin it to his lover's back as he ground back against the younger man's backside, leaning down to nip and bite a line across the back of Steve's neck as 'punishment'.]

This is much, much better. How about that mew?

[soldierofthepast]

[The floor could easily be replaced. At least the force of the impact hadn't sent them through the floor. He kept grinding back, rocking his hips and moaning at the biting and nipping.]

Not gonna happen. [He managed to gasp out.]

[disassembling]

[He hissed, locking his knees and thighs against Steve's hips to prevent any thought of flipping them again before he released his lover's arm to recover the lube and applied some to his fingers as he ground against his lover until he could coat his own length and then sheathe a finger in the younger man.]

How about now?

[soldierofthepast]

[He struggled a bit, bucking against him to try and dislodge him, but the other didn't budge. When that finger pressed inside him, though, he groaned deeply and closed his eyes. He braced his arm against the floor above his head, rocking back on that finger.] B-Bucky...

[disassembling]

[He issued a soft 'hmm' of victory, biting the back of Steve's neck enough to leave a bruise as he thrust his finger into his lover before adding a second, wanting to tease those sounds for the man under him.] That's more like it...

[soldierofthepast]

[His fist hit the floor, crying out and thrusting back against the other man's fingers.] More! C'mon Bucky, please!

[disassembling]

[He watched his lover thrash a bit, having very little mercy now that he had the pin he wanted. He had promised Steve would regret it after all, and so he would as he stroked his fingers deep inside the younger man.] You're not 'mew'ing.

[soldierofthepast]

[He growled, banging his fist again before turning his head and looking at him.] I'm not gonna 'mew' either!

[disassembling]

[So much for being quiet for the neighbours with all that banging around. He hissed and nipped at the back of Steve's neck again, pressing a third and final finger into his lover to prepare him.] You're mean to me.

[soldierofthepast]

How am I mean!? [He cried out, frowning and staring back at him before his head fell to the floor with a thud and he kept grinding back. He whimpered, fingers clasping around around nothing.]

[disassembling]

[Ah, now that was more like it, the reaction he was pushing for. He nuzzled the back of Steve's head in reward and peppered the back of that warm vulnerable neck with kisses as he stretched his lover before removing his hand and giving Steve a hard slap to the backside.] Always were so reactive....

[soldierofthepast]

[Steve gasped, eyes widening a bit as he pushed his ass up quickly.] Bucky, fuck...just...just fuck me!

[He pressed his face against his arm, making soft, desperate sounds and shuddering hard.]

[disassembling]

You, my friend, would never survive torture. [He was amused but also extremely aroused, never wanting to see Steve in the position of torture. However, this reaction was so alluring he knew better than to resist a demand like that and those sounds... like music to his ears.

He held his metal arm across Steve's shoulders still but shifted his hips in until he could thrust quick and hard into his lover, the act wrenching a groan from him.]

[soldierofthepast]

I think I could handle torture...this is more than torture. [He gasped, dropping his forehead on his arm before meeting his thrust with a keening cry, fingers digging into the carpet.] Oh god!

[disassembling]

[He sank himself deep inside the other man, shuddering as he unlocked his knees from Steve's hips to get a far better angle, enjoying the sight and cries of his lover more than anything. He was relentless as he began to thrust, making certain his breath raced across the back of Steve's neck as he moaned for the other man's ears only.] You're not supposed to take the Lord's name in vain, you know.

[soldierofthepast]

[Even with the arm baring across his shoulders he managed to thrust back, moaning softly and panting. Bucky had always been the only person who could ever get him like this, making him moan and curse and say things he would never say normally.] Bite me.

[disassembling]

[He shuddered in pleasure that they still managed to move together despite the position. Steve was really the only one who could keep up with him that he knew of, not that he had tried others. He was settled here and wanted no other. He hissed at the demand but he applied his teeth rather liberally to the side of his lover's neck until he tasted blood and greedily lapped at it.]

[soldierofthepast]

[The bite had him moaning before shouting when Bucky broke skin, pushing up against him before reaching back, grasping at any bit of skin he could. He just wanted to touch his lover, to be able to hold him.]

[disassembling]

[There was something very erotic about that cry, and his mouth latched onto the damaged area, sucking at the blood as he continued to rock hard against Steve, feeling groping hands against his thighs. This wasn't a position for being held; it was a position to be dominated in, and that was exactly what he was doing in own way.]

[soldierofthepast]

[He moved his arms back where they were, bracing himself so he could keep thrusting back against him. He tilted his head, giving Bucky better access before finally, finally the sound Bucky had really wanted came spilling out against the carpet. He was shuddering, body going pretty much completely pliant.]

[disassembling]

[He shuddered when that sound finally worked its way out of his lover, the soft noise that sent warmth down his spine. He released the damage he had been doing on Steve's neck and moaned throatily, lifting his metal arm from the other man's back to instead brace them both on either side of his lover's head as he pounded Steve with a renewed vigor.] Steve.