Hatesex Meme

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hatesex meme

Somehow you've come to hate this person, but the UST is still magnetizing. This is the place to get all that hate out while getting dirty.

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•Tag around, scenarios optional

 

1. Argument: No matter how you two are normally, you've recently gotten into an argument and it's only set things off.

2. Competitors: You are after the same thing, whether you're in the bag game against one another, the bar league's softball team or bowling.

3. BDSM: The kinky option. You two are actually fine with one another, but fucking the hell out of one another just does it for you.

4. Romeo + Juliet: Opposite sides of a warring faction. Your family killed mine. I'm tired of fighting. I'm tired of everything. Let's just fuck because I hate you.

5. Coworkers: Like competitors, you are generally after the same thing. There is a sense of one-upmanship. And yet you are probably attracted to them because they are so much like you.

6. Physicality: You are actually in a fist fight or have been (feel free to play that out or not), and it either turns sexual or you just haven't gotten all the UST out, yet.

7. Fuck it: Free for all/ make up your own. You hate them. There's this wall. Have at it

Comments

[fuckinga]

{Well, if that was what she was looking for, a serious relationship, then she certainly wouldn't be looking in Killian's direction. She would still be with Quinn right now if that's what she wanted. In fact, she'd probably be engaged to him right about now. This was just a heat of the moment thing. The anger and emotion that was building up inside of her had to be released one way or another and what better way to be released than this. After this happened she wasn't going to be distracted byy her work, she wasn't going to constantly think about him. No, she was determined that he wasn't going to be another distraction. This would be good for her. It would help her feel...normal again. Or maybe that's a lie and images of what's about to happen are going to consume her mind for days to come. Right now she didn't care either way.

She's more than glad that he doesn't talk once she's pressed her lips against his and told him to shut up. It would be like him to say something just to irritate her and defy her words. But instead he's pressed her against the wall and his lips against hers. Yes, she much prefers this to the talking. Her own kiss is full of anger but there is passion there too as she wraps her arms around her neck. Just because they're kissing doesn't mean that she's not still angry with him and she shows that by taking his bottom lip between her teeth and nipping at it. Her fingertips also curl around the hair at the back of his neck as she presses her own body back against his.

No, she hadn't noticed the fake hand. Her and fake body parts don't have the best history what with the Ice Truck Killers profession and it does take her aback a little as she felt something not quite hand like pressed against her hip. She does gasp a little against his lips but that could easily be mistaken as a sound of pleasure considering what's happening or in anticipation of what's about to happen. She can ignore it for now and she does so.}

[villainously]

[ yes, it would be exactly like him to try and snark through the moment just to make a point. if he had the capacity to do so, he certainly would. at the moment, though, he has much better things to do with his mouth and his tongue and she can celebrate that he's shut up for at least five minutes.

she takes his lip in hers in a bit of a snarl, and the pirate can't help but enjoy it. he always did enjoy a bit of sharpness in sex. he hadn't had soft and ginger in centuries, he likely wouldn't know what to do with it anymore. now it was just blind need and want and that always translated easily.

it could have been easy to lose in the moment, yes. but Killian Jones is used to people being unsettled and uncertain because of his missing hand. she might have been content to ignore it, but he can't help but notice. as long as she doesn't assume he can't function without it, there's no reason to stop.

her body is flush with his and he presses them both against the wall. the kiss is almost more like a fight, and he's quite determined to win, but the heat of it pulls sensation through his entire body. he's always been a little too bold for his own good, thumb running the sharp bone of her hip and over the line of skin above her jeans. however long the moment is going to be, he's going to enjoy it. ]