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Otherwordly Meme

Sometimes all you need is a word to spark off an idea.

1. Post a comment with your character's name, canon, and any preferences you may have (no shipping, no smut, etc.)

2. Leave the comment blank or post a word or two in the body.

It may also help if you list scenarios you would like to play.

3. Reply to other people, either with words you picked out, or words they posted as prompts for a thread.

( A cleanup of the previous Otherwordly Meme. )

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Soon her breath was coming in small, quick gasps. Alex moved against Dukken a little harder, nuzzling into his hair.

Then she did press her fingernails into his skin, moaning his name as her body shook in pleasure.

He felt the sharp bite of her nails digging into his skin, but he didn't mind. He knew she couldn't help it, knew it was just her body reacting to such intense pleasure.

He kept up his steady pace as she rode out her orgasm, the feel of her clenching around him driving him wild. But he wanted to make sure she had her full enjoyment before indulging his own.

"Dukken," she murmured breathlessly as she slowly came down from her peak. Alex stroked his arms gently where her nails had dug into his skin. She felt bad about that, but he didn't seem to be upset.

She could tell that he was still craving his own release, so she kept moving her body with his, tightening her muscles around him with each thrust.

Hearing Alex say his name like that completely undid his focus on holding himself back. He was already trembling a bit with the effort; he groaned deeply, his eyes falling closed.

He thrust into her with abandon, insistent strokes that only built his excitement. It didn't take long for him to come, those harder thrusts ending with one last stoke, burying himself as deep in her as he could as his pleasure boiled over. He let out a heated little gasp that probably would have been her name if he was more coherent. He clutched her tightly to him, shuddering against her body.

Alex held Dukken close to her as he came. She stroked his hair with one hand, wanting him to feel loved and appreciated. She couldn't help the soft moans that escaped her when he thrust so deep, holding himself in. It felt so good to have him fully inside her, not moving, just experiencing his own pleasure.

Dukken trembled his way through his climax, holding Alex tight. Eventually his body started to still and relax, his breathing started to settle. He loosened his hold on her so he could brace himself with a hand, push up a bit, and press kisses all over her shoulder, her face, her neck before leaning down to catch her mouth with his, breathless. He kissed her over and over, smiling and breathing her name between presses of his lips.

She responded to his kisses with fervor, stroking his lips with her tongue. With every chance she kissed his neck, jaw and chest, whispering his name against his skin in heated breaths. Alex slid her hands through his hair and down his back.

"You feel so good," she murmured between kisses.

"So do you," he replied, earnest, straightening up a little more so he could look down into her eyes. His face was lit with happiness as his eyes searched her face.

He slid his other arm out from beneath her, reaching to stroke her hair, and brush some of it back from her face. Then his expression turned slightly apologetic. "Just a second," he murmured, shifting over her with some reluctance.

He reached down and held himself as he pulled out, sitting up to deal with the condom before he got too soft and it became a problem.

Alex was so pleased she was practically glowing, and the fact that he looked happy made her smile. She pressed a few soft kisses to his lips, each full of affection. Alex nuzzled his hand gently when he stroked her hair.

She didn't mind when he had to draw back to dispose of the condom. She didn't know much about them, but figured there could be problems if he didn't take it off before he lost his erection.

Once it was disposed of she pulled him close again, shifting to lie on her side. She kissed his cheeks as she reached up to stroke his hair again.

She wanted to tell him how she felt about him, but remained quiet. Alex didn't know how he would react, and she didn't want to ruin the moment.

Dukken settled on his side facing Alex, gathering her close in his arms. He was so happy in this moment. He let out a contented sigh as she stroked his hair, dipping his head to press kisses to her shoulder and neck, one hand moving to stroke up and down her back.

"I'm glad you're here," he said softly. "I'm happy you're here."

She smiled, kissing his hair when he lowered his head. Alex draped one arm over his side to hold him to her. She gently ran her fingers along his spine.

"I wouldn't want to be anywhere else," she replied softly, her voice a bit muffled as she nuzzled his hair. "I don't ever want to be anywhere else."

"Then stay here with me." One of his hands lifted to her cheek, holding her close as he kissed the other one. "I want you to."

She grinned a bit. "Are you sure you won't get tired of me?"

He laughed softly, his lips curving into a smile against her cheek.

"That's not going to happen," he promised. "I care about you too much for that to happen."

"I care about you too," she replied, running her fingers through his hair again. "I'll stay with you, always. I promise."

"I'm gonna hold you to that." He pulled her closer, settling her against his body, stroking her back. "I want you here."

She smiled again, peppering his cheek with kisses as she settled with him.

"You can hold me to it," she said before giving his lips a playful lick. "I'm not going anywhere."

His answer came not in words, but in a deep, fervent kiss. His mouth lingered over hers, grateful, pleased.

Alex responded to his kiss with equal fervor. She was happy to be in his arms, and even more happy that he wanted her to stay.

She let her lips brush against his as she whispered. "I hope you're not sleeping on the couch anymore."

He chuckled, his hand slipping up into her hair, fingers gently massaging the back of her head.

"No. I guess I'm not."

She snuggled close, nuzzling against his neck with a sigh of contentment.

"I'm glad," she said softly. "I want to fall asleep in your arms every night."

He hummed softly, a pleased, slightly drowsy sound.

"Start tonight," he said, resting his cheek on top of her head.

"That sounds nice," she murmured, already feeling a bit sleepy. She'd had a good time with Dukken, and was more than happy their relationship had become intimate. She just hoped she didn't ruin things with her bad dreams.

Her breathing evened out and she closed her eyes, whispering a soft "good night" before dozing.

Dukken was more than happy, too. Having Alex in his life was not a development he'd anticipated, but he was glad it had happened, glad she was here.

He could hear her breaths drawing out; he held her as she dozed off. It wasn't long before he followed.

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