Morning After Meme

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MORNING AFTER MEME



Last night was pretty wild, or maybe it wasn't. You have just woken up, but you are not alone. Perhaps it is a stranger lying next to you, perhaps it's someone you know. It might be your significant other, or a one night stand. The fact remains that you are in bed together, naked (or maybe not) and something happened.

HOW THIS WORKS; 

➊ comment with your character!
➋ reply to others with wild shenanigans.
➌ soap opera drama ensues.


[lovingly stolen from all over the place]

Comments

[snarkersupreme]

Don't get me wrong, I'm pretty glad you didn't...

[Blushing, he catches himself looking down again, and shakes his head] Got to beg to differ there. Plenty special here.

[Then he shakes his head and adds] I'm Harry by the way.

[femalething]

[When he looks down, she can't help but do it either, smirking.... Then looking back up at him.]

Aw, thanks baby. I'm Maureen...

[Her fingers trail down just below his navel, drawing circles there]

Nice to meet you~ Officially.

[snarkersupreme]

[He was going to reply, really, but then her fingers moved just down there and right above there and his mouth seems to have misplaced the ability to speak for a moment]

Y-yeah. Nice. To meet you I mean!

[femalething]

[That's what she's best at~ She's smiling so innocently at him.]

Very nice to meet you, I think.

[snarkersupreme]

[He's not buying that innocence for a second. Looking down at their state of not dress, he raises an eyebrow.]

Apparently it was.

[One part of him is very happy to meet her]

[femalething]

[Question her innocence and she'll pout, Harry~ She stops with all of that and just drapes herself on him.]

Mmm.... too bad I can't really remember much of it.

[If anything.]

[snarkersupreme]

[Not much discouragement. She probably has a cute pout.

Yeah, too bad.

[He swallows, because she feels just as nice draped on him, and on a whim his hand starts hesitantly moving along her back]

Too bad we can't jog our memories.

[femalething]

[She does... maybe you'll see it someday, Harry. And she feels a shiver up her spine with his hand on her back.]

Oh..? Someone said we couldn't~?

[snarkersupreme]

Well...

[His hand continues to move, sliding even lower oh so slowly]

I guess not.

[femalething]

[A little wiggle of her assets as he slides his hand lower.]

So you don't want a refresher?

[Yes, she's well aware that that contradicts what his hand is doing]

[snarkersupreme]

[He shivers at that enticing sight, his hand slipping under the blanket.]

Actually, I think one would do me some good...

[femalething]

[Mo flutters her eyelashes at him, making a small noise as his hand dips lower.]

Mmm... I'm glad~

[snarkersupreme]

[Cupping her backside, he leans up hesitantly, before giving her a kiss]

Still glad?

[femalething]

[Damn his hesitance is adorable. And that kiss was ridiculously chaste, considering their state of undress.]

Why wouldn't I be?

[She had perfected that husky voice, smirking down at him before leaning in to nip at his lip and press her lips to his.]

[snarkersupreme]

No idea.

[That husky voice is enough to excite something inside him, because when she's nipping and kissing he's returning it rather fiercely, his hands moving up her naked back to press her to his chest.

[femalething]

[Maureen squealed with delight as he pressed her to his chest, returning her kiss just as fiercely. One hand moved up to his cheek as she deepened that kiss.]

Damn, babe.

[snarkersupreme]

[Grinning wickedly, he suddenly rolls up and over, pushing her onto her back and lightly pinning her to the bed.]

Just getting started.

[And then his lips are back on hers, kissing her deeply.]

[femalething]

[She doesn't struggle as he pushes her onto her back, wiggling a little as he pins her down. She arches up toward him, deepening the kiss further as one of her knees bends to trail over his leg.]

[snarkersupreme]

[He smiles into that kiss, feeling her naked body wiggling beneath him, one of those gorgeous legs running along his, and he rolls his hips to grind against her, one hand holding him up while the other caresses her side]

[femalething]

[Mo hums happily as he grinds against her. Her fingers thread through his hair and scratch at his scalp. It's all she can do to keep from hooking her leg around him greedily.... Except she never was good at resisting impulses. Hooking her leg around him, she returns the favor and grinds against him.]

Mmm~

[snarkersupreme]

[Well, impulse control isn't his virtue either, and he can feel her rubbing against him now, warm and slick, when he's already hard from her earlier teasing. Pressing into her scratching fingernails like a pleased cat, he breaks the kiss to let his lips find her neck as he presses down against her once more, this time harder.]

[femalething]

[These are all things she doesn't mind, as can be witnessed by the sounds that leave the back of her throat. She continues to grind up towards him, more than happy to rake her nails over his scalp as long as he keeps up this... She murmurs something in a quiet moan that could be his name.... Most likely.]

[snarkersupreme]

[Egged on by those sounds, which he rather suspects she has a diabolical gift for, he has every intention of keeping this up, and more. Kissing his way up to her ear, he tugs it between his teeth, even as a hand slips between them to test how ready she is.]

Happen to have a favorite position? [His own voice has a hint of husky desire in it]

[femalething]

[Diabolical? Hardly. But she does have a gift for them. He'll find that she's good and ready, as she sighs when he tugs at her ear.]

Mmmm... Not picky. I'll try anything once, babe.

[And really, she was being honest. Mo just liked sex... Position was of little concern to her. Her lips curved into a wicked little smile.]

By the way... I'm really bendy.

[snarkersupreme]

[Harry likes sex too, he just tends to be rather concerned with making sure the other party is very satisfied.]

Bendy you say?

[Grinning with almost equal wickedness, he moves back a little to get on his knees and slides his hands under her thighs, gently lifting up one leg and then the other to rest on his shoulders, watching for any sign of complaint]

So, if we were to try this?

[He's the curious sort]