In Heat/In Rut Meme

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THE IN HEAT/IN RUT AU MEME
not an alpha/beta/omega meme

There's no need for elaborate backstories for this AU. You go into heat, rut, whatever you'd like to call it. You've always done so since you were of age to do so. It's a socially accepted norm, and people have gotten used to the difficulties that come with the mating seasons. Life goes on.

Isn't this alpha/beta/omega, then? No, not at all. In this meme, there are no gender-variant genitalia unless your character comes prepackaged with those. No giant cocks - again, unless your character is already packing - or self-lubricating assholes or anal wombs, and no knotting. Unless that's your thing. There's also no set in stone roles with regards to dominance and submission, and some people do not even feel the inclination towards either. Still, there are a few similarities, mainly being that the pheromones of others can put someone into heat that was not in it before and the bond between mates. In addition, some humans/human-stand-ins have created packlike dynamics in response, but this is not universal.

In this meme, it's just regular old human...oids feeling the urge for sex. And by "urge," we of course mean all-consuming drive. If characters choose to ignore that urge, it will backfire on them. The more they put it off, the more they will lose their control, becoming more irritable and aggressive, and eventually be nothing but a rutting animal until the need to mate is satisfied. Not all heats call for mating, of course, and most people can just relieve themselves, but when you do mate, you feel the urge to stay by their side and essentially "nest." These desires don't always pan out into offspring, and mating isn't forever unless it's mutually decided upon. However, impregnating your mate is said to be one of the most euphoric experiences a person can have, even if some people only mate because they want to utterly possess someone, as mates are bonded for a while.

If there's anything that's to your fancy that's been left out, go ahead and add it in. Play it how you'd like!

HOW TO PLAY

• Comment with your character and preferences.


• Include what you're interested and not interested in.


• Respond to others!

PROMPTS

1. first heat: Baby's first heat. YOU'RE A TEENAGER/LATE BLOOMER AND WHAT IS THIS?


2. old hand: You've done this a million times, but it never gets any easier.


3. happen to be here: You're not picky. You can't afford to be. You'll take anybody who's nearby.


4. old faithful: You're going to the person you always go to in order to relieve your problem.


5. worked something out: The two of you aren't involved. You just help each other out.


6. unexpected: You never expected to rut with this person, but here you are.


7. forbidden: AKA the obligatory incest or age difference option.


8. volunteer: You've offered yourself up out of the kindness of your heart.


9. tribute: This isn't your offer. You're the offer from others, a gift for someone powerful to sate their appetite.


10. mating: You've decided to go one step further and make your relationship deeper.


11. nesting: Aaah, (temporary) domestic bliss. And lots of fucking. Lots and lots of fucking. Like, you'll barely be able to stand.


12. bonding: The bond, which is mildly psychic and intensely physical, makes sex even more intense.


13. the natural conclusion: Heat calls for pregnancy. Get someone pregnant.


14. already pregnant: Unfortunately, being knocked up doesn't abate your partner's desires. Or yours.


15. mates for life: Now you're absolutely certain that you want to be with no one else. Of course, this means you'll be in synch with their heat for the rest of forever.


16. save you: You've been saved from the advances of an undesired mate by someone who may be much more suited. Show your gratitude?


17. cockfight: Two people want the same mate. That won't do. There are ways to figure that out, not always involving fists.


18. increase in dominance: Exactly what it says.


19. increase in submission: Again, exactly what it says.


20. unexpected dominance: No one expects you to ever be dominant. Prove them wrong.


21. protect: You want to protect your mate from others, and that means putting your scent all over them.


22. set off by someone else: You were doing fine until you got a whiff of someone else's pheromones.


23. resisting temptation: Your heart belongs to someone. You want to stay out of this "heat" thing. You want to rise above it. Whatever it may be, you just have to not take the bait. Easier said than done.


24. all worked up: You're beginning to lose control and yourself. Quick, do something before you're jumping anything that moves.


25. pack: As mentioned prior, some people, especially those far out from civilization proper, have formed packs that hold to the more traditional alpha structure. Of course, these packs come with their own rules when it comes to heat and mating.


26. suitable partner: The desire for certain mates can come from a subconscious level, and you can find yourself aroused by someone showing how strong they are (they can protect you), how curvaceous they look (that must mean they're fertile), or any other number of traits that can benefit you.


27. desperation: You'll take anyone! Anything!


28. final release: You've reached your breaking point and your mindless. At least you'll get relief.


29. fighter: Part of your process is seeing who's worthy of you by testing their mettle. That, or you want to fight anything.


30. off your meds: It's fairly rare, but some can get blockers for their heat. What if those blockers run out? Why, it makes your heat ten times worse!


31. noncon: They don't want this. You don't want to stop this.


32. dubcon: You say no, but your body says yes and you can't stop loving it.


33. calm you down: Whether it's to fuck or to fight, you're going mad, and they have to bring you back down to Earth.


34. territorial: How dare someone look at what belongs to you? You'll have to make things right.


35. odd man out: For some reason, you don't go into heat. Never have. Being with you is pretty relaxing, and some find it appealing to not have to deal with pheromones that aren't theirs. You do have to learn how to appreciate their problems, though.


36. WILDCARD

Comments

[forktongue]

"Take it however you like." He said, letting his hands slide up until he was cupping her breasts, thumbs brushing over her nipples before pinching and rolling them lightly. "I wouldn't mind though."

He raised an eyebrow, letting one hand move up further, fingers tracing along the scar as he caught her eyes. "Scar and all."

[ridesheadless]

Alleyne moaned out loudly, arching her chest, pushing her breasts more into his touch. The attention to her nipples coaxed a slight whine from the horseman. But neither sound she made nor sensation she felt compared with his touch against her throat. Of course he knew her most sensitive points by now. Her body arched, burning under his fingers, craving more of his touch - craving him deeper.

Unable to wait another second longer, Alleyne adjusted her hips, aligning him with her entrance. Her fingers came up, cupping his jaw, holding him in place as she came down to crash her lips against his. Greedy, hungry, needing him. Her lips parted, her tongue peeking out from between them to slide along the ridge of his lower lip, chasing his taste.

Her body pressed against his, desperate, shaking for contact. Needing him. She was far beyond logical thought now. She was all need, desire and heat.

[forktongue]

Lucifer normally hated the raw emotion of things like this, but Alleyne had always been able to coax out a different response from him. The only other being able to do so had been Sam Winchester so it was refreshing to feel so...wanted.

He groaned, dragging her down once she'd lined them up, thrusting up and filling her easily, his own body shuddering from her tight, wet heat wrapped around him. His fingers continued to caress along her scar, scratching over it lightly as he curled his forked tongue against her own.

[ridesheadless]

Alleyne parted from the kiss just slightly - she remained close enough to keep their tongues entwined - but feeling him enter, she couldn't stop herself from gasping. Heat blazing inside her hotter than when he touched her. Alleyne rolled her hips to take him in deeper. The scratching at her scar only made her cry out louder and her hips move faster.

Her hands moved down to his shoulders, her nails biting just slightly into his skin as she continues to roll her hips up and down, her walls clamping around his length. All the while her tongue never stopped its attentions against his own, even moving more feverishly.

[forktongue]

He met her hips thrust for thrust, dragging his nails down her sides and over her hips. Then his hands found her ass, squeezing almost to the point of painful as he continued burying himself inside her. "I know you can do better than this, reaper." He teased, eyes flashing briefly.

He sunk a hand into her hair, tangling and pulling her into a harsh, demanding kiss. If she were human she would be bruised by now, probably too sore to move, but that was the advantages of being with a reaper. They could take pretty much any punishment you could dish out.

[ridesheadless]

She welcomed each rough touch and squeeze he gave her. That combined with his words got her moving her hips harder and faster, taking him in as deep as he could go. She couldn't help but moan as he brought her in for that kiss.

The tugging of her hair, the squeezing of her ass. Damn, she had missed this. Her nails pinched harder into his skin and raked down his chest, leaving red marks in their wake. Each bounce of her hips sent sparks of pkeasure raking through her. Her lips were crashing against his, her tongue chased his taste.

"And I know you can be rougher, Lucifer," she teased.

Alleyne leaned back, pushing up from him to let her hips roll around in a sharp, circular motion.

[forktongue]

He hissed at the way she moved her hips, surging up and rolling them over again. He grabbed her wrists, pinning them to the bed with one hand before hooking an arm under her leg, lifting it up over his shoulder so he could sink even deeper into her folds.

"You always did like it rough." He said with a smirk, tugging her head back after a moment so he could kiss her neck, lips and teeth moving against her scar. He bit down hard, leaving a mark over the scar, marking her as his, even if it wasn't actually true.

[ridesheadless]

Alleyne yelped in surprise when he flipped them over. As he ponned her wrists to the bed, she tried to resist, to pull her hands loose but she knew it was in vain. But suddenly breaking loose was the last thing on her mind. Her leg hooked around his arm, pushed up so he could drive deeper. Alleyne writhed beneath him, rolling her body along with his, as much as she could.

"And you're the only one who can dish it out rough enough," Alleyne started to say more but his attention at her neck stopped her.

That bite had her back arched, her eyes wide and pleasure crashing over her. Alleyne screamed out, loving every second his teeth were in her skin. Let him mark her, she'd be his if this was what she got. Gladly.

[forktongue]

He continued marking her neck, teeth and tongue moving over that scar, knowing it was the most sensitive of all her spots. He loved the reaction it got him. "You're mine." He growled, a sentiment he'd never expressed before but after so many millennia of taking care of her needs and in return having his own met, perhaps it was time to express it.

[ridesheadless]

Alleyne's hands continued to pull and tug in some attempt to free herself. She couldn't stifle her cries as his mouth continued to work her throat over. Alleyne's breath quickened and grew more ragged, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Her lips were parted and her cheeks flushed as he spoke.

"So possessive," she somehow managed to find her wit enough to tease him right back. "Are you so territorial of all the women who throw themselves at your feet, or am I just that special?"

[forktongue]

Oh but he wasn't about to let her go just yet. He looked up, smirking as suddenly ropes appeared around her wrists, holding her in place as his hands slid down her sides. He shifted back a bit, reaching a hand between them to stroke her clit.

"I despise the women who throw themselves at me. You have always been special, Alleyne. I think you know that." He said quietly, kissing her deeply.

[ridesheadless]

At first she'd been so distracted that she hadn't noticed the ropes. So once his hands moved, Alleyne moved to bring her hands down, but again found they wouldn't budge. Confused, she glanced up and huffed a little, seeing the ropes. Dark green eyes lit as she looked at him again.

"No fair-" But her breath escaped her when she felt his fingers at her clit. Alleyne gasped, giving a slight moan even as her hips moved slowly in tandem with his fingers.

At his words, she couldn't help but smirk as she caught her breath again.

"Wouldn't kill you to say it more often," Alleyne tipped her head, returning the kiss with all the fire she had.

[forktongue]

"Maybe I was too much of a fool to see it before now." He said, kissing her again as he started thrusting faster, burying himself inside her with a deep groan. "I know you're close...I can feel it. Let go, pretty reaper. Let go for me." He said quietly, brushing his lips down her jaw and throat, biting down over her scars again.

[ridesheadless]

He knew her too well. Though after the millennia that they'd been doing this, he should know her. Her body rocked and moved with his, taking him in as deep as she could take him. Alleyne tipped her head back as he again turned his attention back to her throat.

She was tempted to try and hold back, to hold out longer than he would. But another bite at her scar, his teasing of her clit, she was gone. Alleyne's back arched, her entire body tensing, squeezing around him as his thrusts continued. But a rush of feeling ran through her - pure, hot pleasure raced through her very blood. As she came, she couldn't stop herself from screaming his name.

[forktongue]

Oh he loved that, loved hearing her screaming his name out. He continued to thrust into her until he felt that heat coiling in his own gut and he groaned, coming with his own sharp cry of her name. He gripped her hard enough to break if she'd been human before pulling away, rolling onto his back next to her.

[ridesheadless]

His grip, the feeling of his release inside her just made her own orgasm last that much longer. She rode it out, moaning even as he pulled out. Her back stayed arched and her breathing slowed, steadied. Again she went to move her hands but remembered that she was tied. Giving a slight growl she glanced to Lucifer.

"I don't suppose these restraints are still necessary, now are they?" She purred, her voice still low and thick from being so thoroughly pleasured.

[forktongue]

Lucifer looked up at them for a moment before waving his fingers and they were gone. Then he smirked at her, raising an eyebrow. "So, sated for the moment? I know we'll be at this for at least a few days. Your heats always last that long...and you try to hold out for too long."

[ridesheadless]

Her arms ached from being tied so long, even as she brought them down. Still, Alleyne turned, draping an arm across Lucifer's chest, letting her legs tangle with his.

"For now - and besides, I wasn't kidding when I said I wanted you to fuck me senseless," she chuckled a bit.

[forktongue]

"When have I ever disappointed you in that department?" He asked, brushing chilled fingers up her arm before pushing his arm beneath her, wrapping it around her and holding her close. "Why is it that you only come around when you are truly desperate. I know you've sought out some of my demons before instead of me."

[ridesheadless]

"Never - and I'm not stupid enough to insinuate that you did," Alleyne pointed out, nuzzling into the crook of his neck. She even took a second to steal a few fleeting kisses against his skin. "Like I told you - didn't know if you wanted me coming around that much."

She couldn't help but smile though at his mention of the other demons. There hadn't really been that many, but still. "Jealous, are we? If it helps, they obviously couldn't hold a candle to you - and I haven't sought any of them out in a while now. Two...three centuries, maybe?"

[forktongue]

"You've held out for that long without a heat?" He asked in surprise, staring at her. "That isn't good for you. It can burn you out and then where would you be? That would be like...having your grace ripped away." He shuddered at the thought.

"I don't mind you coming around when it hits. Or even when it hasn't. Company can be nice sometimes." It was as close as she would get to an open invitation.

[ridesheadless]

"No, not completely - they were just easier to control then, the urges weren't as powerful. But, this time..." She could still feel her heat burning, not completely satisfied inside her.

Still, now that her mind wasn't completely hazed by lust, she sought comfort in the cold that Lucifer exuded. It soothed her a bit. "Then I'll make it a point to drop in on you more often."

[forktongue]

"Good." He said with a smile, winking at her before pressing his lips against hers once more. "It'll be nice to have you there." He said quietly, brushing his fingers up and down her back.

[ridesheadless]

Her body curled in against his, tipping her head to kiss him back. One hand came up, pushed through his hair and kept him close, kept him in the kiss. The touch of his fingers at her back sent chills running through her.

"Glad to be of assistance," she purred, her fingers running down from his hair, to his neck, to his chest and further.

[forktongue]

He smiled, turning his head a bit so he could just watch her. "I never would have thought that I could want anything like this. With anyone. Yet you somehow managed to worm your way in." He teased, kissing her again.