socktacular: (Default)
socktacular ([personal profile] socktacular) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2014-07-13 12:02 am

The Threesome/Moresome Meme

THE THREESOME/MORESOME MEME



Not quite satisfied with the 'one partner for life' deal? Why not two? Three? Maybe you want to have your cake and eat it too. Nothing wrong with being a little greedy, especially when there are willing partners to play your little game.

Rules:
Post a top comment with your character/series/preferences (m/m/m, f/m/f, m/f/m, f/f/f, etc)
If you have a specific scenario in mind, ie; a random threesome at a party, planned hook up with a couple and a new addition, please feel free to use the comment space for that. Blank comments will not be deleted, but giving people something to set up and what your yes and nos are might help get the proverbial ball rolling.
Don't be shy to put down what you might really be looking for (a specific set of characters to play with, certain characters you'd rather avoid).
This is a smut meme, so communication will help a lot more than ambiguous guessing.

Have fun!
faceofbeau: ({♡} Mischief)

[personal profile] faceofbeau 2014-08-03 04:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh it is," he answered Ril, his gaze shifting up to her and away from the Doctor for a moment, because that comment was deserving of a bit of attention. "I definitely have no complaints. In fact, I'd recommend your bites highly." And then his attention traveled back, to the pair at the door, and his gaze was nothing if not playful mischief, amusement, and a rather deeply seated lust. "You should ask her for a few. Of course, that would involve coming over here, but I think you'd enjoy it."
riverborntorun: (Blow kiss)

[personal profile] riverborntorun 2014-08-20 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
River turned her head towards the Doctor, a reassuring smile gracing her lips. She was quite good at reading him by now; the nervousness practically radiated off him like heat from a lamp. She dropped her voice to a low whisper, for his ears only.

"We don't have to do anything you don't want," she said turning towards him to put a hand on his shoulder. "If you don't want any part of it, just tell me here and now and we'll go, no hurt feelings." The tip of her tongue darted out to wet her lips as she briefly glanced back to Jack and Ril. "But if there's even the teeniest part of you interested in this, I say we go for it." Her hand slid up to the nape of his neck, fingers gently curling and massaging him there.

"Sweeties," River said much more loudly, opening the conversation back to their friends. "I think our dear Doctor might be just a little shy about performing for a crowd. What can we do to make him feel more comfortable, hm?"
sheloves: (like no one's watching you)

[personal profile] sheloves 2014-08-24 03:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well," she said to Jack, laughter breaking the sentence, "once voucher for biting services rendered." Ril tilted her head slightly to eye River and the Doctor for a long moment. Her lips brushed Jack's lightly a moment later, leaving the lightest bioelectric tingle in their wake. "Half a tick."

Another kiss caught his cheek as she eased herself off him and the bed, wandering over to River and the Doctor. Her eyes flicked to both of them, her smile radiating the joy she always felt in their company and she tilted her head ever so slightly.

"We're far from strangers," she murmured extending her hands to both of them, "and we love you." There's the lightest mental contact that brushes out to River and the Doctor. It's gentle, warm, vibrant, with a splash of Jack's passion and Ril's own brilliant accepting love of everything and everyone. Take my hand? The question is more of a feeling than actual words.

"I could even dance for you, if you like?" The question was for all of them, though she knew Jack would be a surefire yes in a hot second. It had been years since she'd done anything but the sort of dancing done on a battlefield. Dear gods had she missed the sort of dancing done for entertainment, the sort where there was wildness and sensuality, fire, and creativity. "We have all the time we need, no?"
comeonthensexy: (→189)

[personal profile] comeonthensexy 2014-08-27 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
River's reassuring did help. It was something entirely else from trying to seduce him, like the other two were basically doing, and while he enjoyed the attention quite a lot ... usually ... some good old comfort was nice. Some of the tension to his shoulders ran off them at River's gently touches, and he nodded carefully. Swallowed.

And then there was Ril. Stepping over so lightly, so casually, and he couldn't help returning her smile with one of his own. Her happiness was simply always so contagious, so overflowing. He loved it incredibly.

"I think a crowd of non-strangers tends to be worse than a crowd of strangers." A pause. "Although, perhaps not in this situation."

Still, he took Ril's hand, along with River's. And that was a yes. He was in.
Edited 2014-08-27 20:19 (UTC)
faceofbeau: ({♡} Amused)

[personal profile] faceofbeau 2015-01-04 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack sat up, as Ril stood and moved toward the other couple, as she made her offer, and just took a moment to watch. To feel. Different from the others, he wasn't telepathically inclined, other than his trained shields, but- he didn't keep his shields up, not here. Not in the TARDIS, with the Doctor, and River, and Ril, because he knew he was safe here. So when Ril brushed out to the others, he could feel just the slightest bit of it, and it softened the edges of his smile, juts slightly.

He didn't move, though, not yet. Rather, he let River and Ril take the first steps to meet with their nervous Time Lord, and he waited until the Doctor stepped back to meet them, taking their hands with his, and then Jack smiled. And it wasn't a look of all lust this time, but instead, one tinged with a sea of emotions, of feelings, for the other man that Jack had harbored for a very long time. Almost since that first night, centuries ago for both of them, in 1941, when a young blonde in a union jack shirt had brought them together. The love, for that was the only word for it, he felt for the Doctor wasn't something he acknowledged often, or easily. It wasn't something he admitted even to himself very often, because he had spent a very long time running from the pain that loving someone could cause. But now- it felt right, to let it show and to let the other man see it.

"Hopefully not in this situation," he answered, his smile and voice warm with that love. Love that asked for nothing in return, other than the acceptance that the Doctor had long ago given him. Jack shifted, then, on the bed, to make room beside him for anyone who chose to sit. "But maybe these non-strangers can make things a bit more comfortable, huh?"