The "Seven Minutes In Heaven" Meme.

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RULES • Leave a comment with your character's name and fandom. • RNG for a number between 1-10 to get your scenario. Mix and match! • Have fun!

SCENARIOS 01) One In A Million | The other person is the only reason you agreed to play this game and now you have them right where you've hoped for all night! Get it, tiger. 02) Not My Type | This is hella awkward. Is it their voice? Attitude? Appearance? You just don't want those lips anywhere near yours. Seven Minutes In Heaven, more like Seven Minutes Of Nope. 03) Seventy Minutes | You're so involved in smooching that neither of you notices the door has been locked and everyone else has left the room! Not until it's too late. 04) Unrequited | Tell them how you feel (so many! emotions!!). Even if you're a little too enthusiastic and your love is unrequited you still have seven minutes of smooching to do, as per game rules. You can't fail! 05) Seconds and Thirds | Some self-proclaimed funny man outside upped the stakes and now a third party has been shoved inside with the two of you. Make the most of it! (Three-way threads ahoy!) 06) Taken | One of you has a significant other and your seven minutes are spent smooching anyway. Oops. 07) Strangers in the Hangers | Hello there, Good Looking. Where has this hottie been all night? Who cares, now they're yours! 08) Long Lost Smooches | You haven't seen them in forever and didn't know they were going to be here tonight. Resolve that UST! 09) Party Pooper | One of those involved is upset because of #PartyShit and now they're trapped in a closet after getting dragged into playing a game they tried to avoid. Cheer them up? With kisses? Good plan. 10) Get A Room | Your seven minutes are up but neither of you wants to stop. Relocate to a spare room!

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[onlyhomemade]

[Gabriel feels how the air in the closet shifts and thickens briefly before his twin unfurls his wings. He slowly pulls off his cock to look up at them, kissing and lapping gently at his cock to be a tease as he admires the beautiful plumage. He hums, eyes closing as he revels in the way they brush down his back and cause a ripple of goosebumps to spread over his skin.

He'll get to his feet when prompted, grinning at the request. He draws in a short breath as a shudder of arousal lances down his spine to coil with an intense heat. He swallows, mouth going a little dry and hands eagerly spreading up his twins body once more.]

I thought you'd never ask. [He purrs and kisses Gabe with something slow and passionate, yet irresistibly hot. He groans as he get his pants open, rocking his hips into those fingers eagerly wanting to be touched. His own hands will reach out for those wings to card his fingers through the golden feathers and with a slight roll of his shoulders his own black pair will unfold in the small space. It's getting a little cramped with their wings but makes it easier for the appendages to brush along one another in something sensual.]

[low_key_angel]

[Gabe has no issue banishing his clothes, but he doesn't make the same assumption with his twin. Besides, half the fun is in the unwrapping, and he's quick and eager to tug his pants down and haul him out to give his cock a few firm strokes, relishing the weight of his twin in his hand.

The touch to his feathers gets another shaky groan out of Gabe as his wings tilt forward to brush gold and bronze along gleaming black. Humans might have come up with sex, but angels perfected it when it came to adding wings to the mix.

A secondary set of wings appear and help Gabe brace himself against the wall, hooking a leg around Gabriel's hip because like hell is he waiting much more.]

[onlyhomemade]

[The moment he's taken against Gabe's palm he moans, pushing through his fingers eagerly. His wings shudder and feathers splay through golden ones as they shift and caress against one another in a sensual display. It was hard to describe the amount of pleasure such simple movements gave them, the wings adding a whole other level to the act, every touch purely sexual causing his skin to heat up as his nerves were alight.

As Gabe wraps a leg around his hip, he'll splay a hand out around his thigh, pushing in closer as he dips a hand down the curve of his ass. He presses fingers in along his entrance, rubbing in firm circles to feel how ready the other was. He wasn't familiar with every trick the other breed had, so part of him was wracking his brain for how to lube the other up to ease their joining. He could go in dry but that might not be near as comfortable for either of them.]