Probably the easiest meme ever. Post a blank with post with your character's name and universe. For the replier, the reply must be a dirty text to the poster's phone, or a picture of naughty parts. It can be on purpose ...or a mistyped number. ("Whoops, sorry I showed you my junk! ... But how was it?!") The original poster can reply to the text or ignore it. Have fun!
Then... Hanayo? She is pretty amazing... [Nico makes a bit of a face as her free hand reached up to touch her chest. She's not going to let it bother her though, not when she's getting to put on a show for her girlfriend and embarrass the heck out of her.]
[Okay, now it's Nico's turn to blush. She turns her face away to hide how red it's getting, biting her lower lip... even as she keeps stroking her self quite openly for her girlfriend]
[He knows that this is - the hand grabbing his hair, the groans that demand he quit being a little shit and do what he's good at. He's supposed to be intimidated. Bullied into stopping his own bullying. Instead Petre laughs, breath held in his throat as he looks up at Kaneki with a vicious grin when he's yanked, licking at the corners of his lips like an animal getting ready to feed.]
Yes, sir.
[Tone entirely mocking him, he tilts his head to the side and away from Kaneki's grip with his gaze fully locked on his features, lowering his head down to brush his lips on the length of his cock, another piece of torment disguised as a caress.
His tongue dips out, tracing a line from the base to the head, motion repeated twice before padding on the tip and wrapping his mouth around sensitive skin. He murmurs when he bobs his head down and back up, eyes shut, hands raking up his thighs.]
He surrendered readily, exhilarated for her to take charge. A low chuckle gurgled in his throat before it was muted by her exploring tongue and turned into a moan. His muscles tensed with repressed excitement; while he couldn't touch her with his hands, they were linked to each other at their hips and mouths, all moving in heated sync.
As she leaned back and no longer held him in place, Wyatt was able to rub her thighs and butt. Amazed once again by those rocking hips that worked in such wondrous ways to bring pleasure to both of them, he couldn't take his eyes off that sight.
"Don't break yourself, love-," he panted. "This is just the first round." Wyatt pushed himself up to a sitting position and wrapped his hands around her middle. It was more intimate for him to hold her like that. Pushing into her with small movements, he kissed her shoulder and neck before blindly finding her mouth.
Anne sighed and trembled as he touched her thighs and her rear. His touch only made her hips roll more and faster. Pursuing that heat that only Thomas could stoke within her.
"Oh, don't worry about me," Anne chuckled as he came up and wrapped his arms around her. Both of her arms came up around his neck and she tilted her head to let him kiss wherever he liked, her voice a low purr as she continued. "Not made of glass...I can take it rough...and as many rounds as you can give me."
Her lips parted when he kissed her. She enjoyed this new position as much as he did, enjoyed the intimacy. Instead of just rolling her hips up and down, Anne switched up the pace by circling her hips and letting his length hit all of her angles and making her sigh and moan into the kiss.
[ You can't act bashful and still finger yourself on camera Nico! That's what Maki would like to say, but she's currently feeling the exact same way as Nico, her finger between her legs moving more steadily now, feeling how damp her panties are getting by the moment. ]
You didn't really think I'd choose either of them over you, do you?
[ Jordan definitely wants to take her somewhere she can make more sounds like the one he's just heard, preferably while touching her. Touching her face and lips right now isn't enough but it's all he can do whilst parked in front of a library. He looks amused when he notices her struggling to sit still in her seat, grazing his nose back against hers. ]
How about the woods? [ Spoiler: he's probably going to do not so innocent things to her against a tree. ] We'll have privacy there. [ Lots of it. And if she happens to make it snow, it won't matter outside. ]
[ Her darkened eyes do light up at the very idea. The very idea of being intimate outside yet undisturbed is a welcome one. Admittedly, she had attempted to look up certain techniques prior to this day, keeping them in her head just in case her instincts fail her . They've been good to her so far. ]
Drive, please. [ Her request is a whisper as she steals one more kiss before reluctantly leaning back into the seat. ]
[ He can tell by the way her eyes light up that she's keen on the idea. He loves making her eyes do that, making them sparkle like the snowflakes in her hair. And he'd find it sweet if he knew she'd been doing research. ]
Yes, your highness. [ He answers with a little bit of a grin before he's driving them away from the library and on course to the forest nearby. ]
How was your time at the library? [ It sounds like an innocent question, but what he's really asking is how she coped with reading his texts somewhere she didn't have the luxury to slip her hand inside her panties and touch herself to the imagery put inside her head by him. ]
Torturous and unproductive! [ bemoans Elsa, her head resting against the seat. Her eyes flick between him and the road and her fingers itch to reach out and touch him again.
It's intoxicating, the freedom she has when she doesn't have to be the queen. Royalty is in her blood and that can never be severed but she can be a giddy twenty-one year old - she still shimmers but she lacks her favorite queenly gown, donning a long modern dress instead - without a care in the world for a moment. And this time, she doesn't have to be alone. ]
I would say that I hope I was just as good as you were but I can see I've had an effect.
[Pretending Haru's there helps and as good and warm as it feels when he nudges just the tip of his finger inside, it's still not enough. He whines, probably louder than intended, since he's all alone, cock rock-hard and neglected against his stomach.]
wish you were here haru-chan
[That goes without saying, really. But to drive the point home, maybe, he snaps a quick picture of himself. The shot isn't explicit -- not yet, though it's pretty obvious the next one will be -- just a view of Makoto's face, half-hidden in the pillow and one arm reaching back, from the side.]
You're such a child sometimes, aren't you Nico-chan?
[ She adds a little to that last work, if only to tease her, despite the scene she's watching and enjoying. ]
Of course I'm your girlfriend. I-I wasn't going to date anyone else, was I? [ It's difficult to be this candid for Maki, so Nico better enjoy it while it lasts, as she starts to pick up her pace with her moist fingers between her legs under the table. So long as Nico doesn't call her out on that. ]
If I'm such a child, maybe you should stop watching!
[They are the most mature]
H, hey... Maki...
[Her eyes are drifting back to the camera and... oh yes, she can see what her girlfriend's doing. And it makes her blush a lot more and stroke herself more, a finger dipping inside now, making her shiver.]
[ It's not much, but that picture's more than enough to set Haru off, has him starting to lazily stroke himself as he waits for Makoto to make himself comfortable, takes in every detail of the picture as he feels the anticipation building up inside him. Like that, it's not one before he sends one of his own; a shot of himself leaning back in bed, skin lightly flushed and lips parted.
'Look at what you're doing to me already', in other words. ]
[ Being called a child, Maki knows Nico hates it, but the two of them can't stop teasing or arguing, even if they love each other. ]
W-What?
[ The way she says her name, while slipping a finger inside of her pussy for Maki to see....she knows there's going to be something embarrassing coming. ]
[Oh, yes, definitely something embarrassing. So much so, that even Nico is blushing hard... but that's definitely an aroused look on her face as she stared intently at the camera, hoping to look her right in the eyes]
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