sexting

[pancaked]

the sexting meme. 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!

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[agtcarter]

A hint? All right.

I'm kneeling in front of you, my hands resting at your belt. I unbuckle it slowly and you can hear the sound of leather brushing along cotton as it pull it out of the loops, letting it fall to the floor. The next thing I do is tug your trousers down until they're around your knees, I don't let them go any further. My fingers hook into the waistband of your boxers and then I pull them down until I see what I want...

...Is that a good enough hint?

[oversight]

[ He has to admire her lack of subtlety because that's certainly more than just a hint. ]

If you get any better at hinting, I might actually have some trouble working.

Now all I can think about is your mouth on me.

[agtcarter]

Good. Don't stop thinking about it, John.

Take a break and go somewhere quiet, where you won't be interrupted. When you do, I'll continue.

[oversight]

[ Oh gosh, Peggy, his job doesn't quite work that way. Thankfully, he's almost always due a break or a lunch or whatever restful moment he's been neglecting.

When he finds such a quiet place, he texts her back a very short while later. ]

I took that as an order, I hope you know. And I'd much rather be doing this is person...

[ He's not complaining, honest. Just bemoaning the fact that distance separates them at all. ]

[agtcarter]

[ Well, she wasn't going to apologise for anything at all. Peggy didn't get a lot of opportunities to play with him like this, over a phone. ]

I like giving orders. You know I would prefer to be there in person as well, but I can't now.

[Later, she promises. Peggy will make up on lost time with him.]

I take your cock in my hand before slowly sliding my lips over it, pulling back gently because I want to tease you first. Then I dive right back in again, building up a steady rhythm- good enough to keep you on edge but not make it over too quickly for you.

[oversight]

[ Oh god, he was not expecting this. He stares at the words on the screen, subconsciously driven to lick his lips as he imagines all of this.

John tries to focus on a response, fingers fumbling over the lettings. ]

Your mouth is so warm. It feels perfect and I'm having a hard time not giving that fact away to everyone that's around at the moment. I want to bury my hands in your hair and hold on.

[agtcarter]

I love the feeling of your hands in my hair. The thought of you holding onto me while I pleasure you turns me on. I wish you were here right now, John. I would be able to make all of this a reality for you.

[oversight]

If I were there, I'd be doing more than just putting my hands in your hair, trust me. I could probably tell you all about it...

[agtcarter]

Please tell me all about it. I'm not going anywhere anytime soon.