Morning After Meme

[memesss]

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]

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[femalething]

[She inhales shakily, doing her best to keep from twitching too much.]

Ideas can come later... there's too much thinking happening right now.

[Because damn he was teasing, and although she knows she did similar torturous things to him, she rarely is on the other side of the teasing.]

[snarkersupreme]

[He's partially doing it because she wore him out, but there may be a hint of enjoyment as he nuzzles the curls just above where she wants him]

[femalething]

[He's a damn horrible tease. Her fingers curl in his hair, urging him to continue on. She can appreciate that she wore him out, that in itself is a compliment.... But the teasing is going to drive her mad...

Which, really, is only fair.]

[snarkersupreme]

[Oh, sorry, he probably forgot to mention that part. Harry was a strange mix of aggressive and playful in bed, and while she'd gotten more of the former earlier, she was getting a lot of the latter now.

Grinning as he ignored her hand's urging for a moment, he bypassed what she wanted, and kissed one of her smooth thighs, nipping the skin.]

[femalething]

[Fair enough.... It's probably karma for her, really....

Maureen moans frustratedly at that nip.]

God, Harry.

[snarkersupreme]

Nope, just me.

[It probably is, but luckily even he can't tease forever, his tongue coming to the spot between where her legs meet and brushing against the very bottom of her sex]

[femalething]

[She was so close to snarking right back.... But it was at the point that her brain started to work again that his tongue brushed over that spot. Her words were replaced with a sharp gasp as she arches towards him more, hissing his name. Her brain just won't let her say anything right now.]