THE LIST!
01] baby
Suddenly, there's a new addition to your family! Are you expecting? Adopting? Struggling to find the perfect name for your child? Or maybe you're up at a ridiculous hour in the morning because they're crying like crazy.
02] just married
Congratulations! You and your loved (?) one are about to start a whole new life together! It's time for the honeymoon...
03] house hunting
Are you seeking out an apartment? A dream house? Or just any old place, as long as you're with your other? Make sure to weigh your options very carefully...
04] household chores
It's time to clean/cook/garden/take care of something! Do you work together, or does one of you hide until everything is done?
05] shopping
Whether it's for furniture, groceries, or something in between, shopping is something that everybody must do at some point in time! What varies is if they like it or not.
06] family vacation
WE'RE OFF TO DIDNEY WOOOOOOOOORL or wherever
... well, as long as the kids are happy, right...? You may not be happy (or maybe you are), but it's mainly about ~family bonding~.
07] romantic retreat
It's you and your loved one's anniversary, and you decide it's time to take some time off and take them somewhere nice, where you only have each other.
08] comfort
Is somebody sick in bed? Or perhaps they just had a bad day? Sometimes, a good breakfast in bed or a home-cooked meal can really lift the spirits! Or perhaps you want to try medicine, or laughter, or something else?
09] pet
Suddenly, you have another addition to the family! Is it a puppy? A kitty? A fierce dragon? Whatever it is, make sure to give it a name and to take good care of it!
10] holiday
Happy birthday/New Years/Christmas/Valentine's Day/whatever! It's a very special day that only comes once a year, so make it count!
11] argument
Oh, no, who left the stove on... Or maybe it's about why they were out late last night? Either way, there is a lot of tension today, and one of you may or may not be sleeping on the couch tonight.
12] making up
It's time to make amends for that fight/divorce/whatever you had before! After all, you love each other... right?
13] surprise, surprise
You are feeling rather loving tonight, so you want to remind the other person how much you cherish and appreciate them... if it's by something cute and adorable or hot and sexy is completely up to you.
14] proposal
SHUT UP THIS TOTALLY FITS You've been with your other for what feels like forever, and finally you want to tie the knot with them. Will you go down on one knee before them, or get a little creative?
15] other
I know I'm forgetting like a bajillion and one different things here, so this is the option for that!
Together/Committed- In the Beginning: You've moved in together and are learning the boundaries, both sexual and non, of living with a partner.
- Not Mom's House Anymore: You're young and starting out; it's crazy to live by yourself instead of with your family! Luckily, your lover can give you things mother never gave you.
- Sweep It Under the Rug: Chores can be boring, but you can make them fun, right? After all, you look so good bent over the table while you're dusting.
- Naked Apron: Nothing's better than breakfast in bed. Except when you're served it with your baby wearing nothing but the apron they used to make all that bounty.
- Letting It All Hang Out: Benefit of being in your own house? Running around naked. This doesn't have to change when you're living with someone.
- There's Someone Else...for Both of Us: Three's a crowd, except when two agreed on it.
- Spicing Things Up: Sometimes, constantly seeing someone can rub you the wrong way, and intimacy can get rote and boring. That's why slipping a new kink in every now and again isn't a bad idea, especially if it's something that one of you has really wanted to try.
- I'll Take Care of You: Everyone deserves to be pampered, and you're letting your partner soak up the best of your home and the best of you.
- Proving Your Love: You want to show your lover that you care for them like no one else. After all, you're living with them, not anyone else!
- Becoming Comfortable With You: After a while, they've become like another part of you, one you can show or tell anything to, even about how hard you want them to thrust into you or how you want them to suck your -
- Suspicious Minds: Jealousy brought from the outside is making one of you antsy. Can a serious fucking session prove that there's no roaming minds here?
- Christening the New Place: You've moved into a new home. Unpacked everything? Good! Now it's time to have sex on every surface so it's all totally yours.
- Welcome Home: One half of the household has been away - on a trip, at war, at an anime convention, whatever. Now, it's up to the other half to make their welcome wagon the best there ever was.
- Cultural Differences: Different cultures have different ideas about home, about coupling, and about the stuff that goes on between the sheets. Can you work it out?
- Home-Cooked Meal: Believe it or not, there are even better uses for apple pie than eating it.
- I'm Not Used to This: This is your first time in a "committed" relationship, having a home, or both. How are you adjusting? Is it still hard to be touched, be loved, or use a proper bed?
- Here Out of Convenience: It's not like you really like them or anything! This is only a roof over your head and a warm hole to fuck.
- You're Just Being Used: You're getting a benefit from your relationship that isn't purely sexual, like wealth, power, or control. But in order to keep things in line, you have to keep your partner happy and sexually fufilled.
- Keeping You Here: You can't let them slip away, so you'll use your body to keep them ensnared.
- Territorial: Your house, your things - they belong to you, and that can give you a rush. Maybe you want to show your lover that they're yours, too.
- I Have to Stay: You don't want to be caught up in this, but you're making yourself stay and keeping yourself in bed with the "enemy."
- Now I Only Want You Gone: You want this person out of your life, and there are few stronger ways to send this message than make a cuckold of them. Preferably when they know it.
- Tell Me More: You want to know if this whole "playing house" thing is all it's cut out to be.
- Proving them All Wrong: They said you'd never, ever find someone. Now, you're showing them just what kind of catch you've got yourself by not taking your hands off what you've earned.
- Forced Together: Be it expectations or arranged marriage, you two are stuck together. Of course, such contracts involve a certain amount of physical action, like producing heirs.
- Keeping Up Appearances: You want to look successful in life, and part of that involves being in a sexual relationship. Or perhaps you want to hide something about yourself.
- Argument: Ugh, they put their feet on the table! They broke your favorite vase! They're so...so...hot when they're mad!
- Making Up: You feel sorry for what you've said or done and will do anything to prove that. You just want to shower them with your affection (or not), or show them how much they're wanted.
- Like Melted Butter: You want something, and the best way to get it is to butter them up and get under their skin - in a good way.
- Starting a Family: Both of you are taking the next step and bringing a new life into this world, and there's one old fashioned way to do it.
- Absolutely Glowing: So, one of you is pregnant. How has your sex life been affected by changing bodies and mood swings?
- Kids Will Be Kids: Now you guys have rugrats to take care of, but don't forget to make time for the two of you. Alone adult time is important.
- At-home Date: Break out the wine and the frozen pizza, it's time for a date at the house! Who says you need to go to a fancy dinner to get in the mood?
- Lazy Day: Today we're not doing anything, we're just gonna stay in our bed. And all that entails.
- Newlyweds: You two are more than committed. You've said your vows, for better or for worse. Hopefully, things will stay better, especially when you take things to the privacy of your room.
- Mr. and Mrs. Smith: The relationship is forbidden for some reason, and to have it, you all had to run away and start a new life. Maybe you even have assumed identities! Is it painful that you can only be your true selves in the bedroom?
- Tie Me to the Bed Post: The great thing about a well-furnished place is all the cool things you can find lying around that can be repurposed for other tasks. Like tying someone's arms or teasing someone's genitals.
- Out of My Closet: Speaking of things lying around, how about a sexy show with those underused items in your wardrobe?
- At Another Person's Home: Who cares that you're guests at somebody's house and they can hear you through the walls? Go for it!
- With Another Person at Home: Who cares that you have a guest at your house and they can hear you through the walls? Go for it!
- Way Down in Kokomo: You're on vacation. Sun, sand, surf, and 24/7 sex.
- Finally Tamed: No one, including you, thought you'd ever be domestic. But this person and their sexual attention have brought you to your knees.
Other- The Help: A home can run more smoothly with hired help like maids and cooks. It's beneficial to show that help some well-deserved love now and then, too.
- The Babysitter: Whether live-in or not, a babysitter goes through a lot and develops a bond with the kids. He or she may develop a bond with the parent(s), as well.
- The Guest: You've been invited to this person's house - and their bed - and they're showing you the ultimate hospitality.
- Siblings...or More: The two of you are related, but you live together like a couple. There are whispers...are they true?
- Roommates with Benefits: You're not committed or exclusive, but it's nice to have somebody in the same house with you that you can be with when you need it.
- Mister Fix-It: All homes sometimes need repairs. Maybe a qualified repair person can make other repairs, as well.
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bakerstreet2015-05-24 11:07 am
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( he mind is no more than a rush of thoughts, a current of arousal pressing them all into a blur as she tries to think of which position would be best for them, would be best for her. it’s no less than clear she particularly favors being bent over, and perhaps the mattress would provide enough support for her belly, though she’d have to be careful not to put too much weight against it. lydia knows he’s crumbling just as she is, she knows the two of them can’t stand there in this maddening limbo and talk about how badly they want one another – sooner or later they’d take it, and all she’s able to come up with is a stuttered exhale, cheeks flushed with vibrant reds.
that groan sets of embers throughout her system, a fire burning beneath her skin for him, and her teeth snag at her lower lip as her wrist picks up a steady rhythm along his cock, fingers wrapped firmly around her lover. even when he knew her mind could hardly place words to her tongue, he’s asking her to tell him, to talk to him – and oh had they always known how to do that for one another. it’s one of the many things that gets her going as she is now. if it became uncomfortable, she’d tell him, she promised she would – she’d come to some sort of rationalization that if it was paining her it was paining the baby – and right now she needs it. she needs a tiny bit of that fire the two shared before concern for the baby had become a priority to their pleasure. she finds his lips with her own, only to drag them together as she huffs the words airily. )
bend me over, baby. don’t be afraid. please.
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her mouth is far more than welcome when it meets his and he parts his lips to deepen their kiss only to be interrupted with her breathless decision. once she's given it, he claims her, his tongue dancing against hers as he leads them blindly toward the bed they share on an autopilot reserved for someone who knows their home well enough to navigate it without seeing.
the kiss is broken with a breathless grunt, needy with the thick desire to act on it and he hopes that he's making the right decision when he turns her toward the bed, pushing her down by her back to bend her over it. one of his hands rests on her hip, fingertips digging into the skin for purchase and the other moves into her hair, knotting it between his fingers and giving it a playful tug as he thrusts his hips forward to impale her. he isn't going to last, he already knows that. he wants it too much; wants her too much and his desire doesn't carry the patience to drag their encounter out for too long. ]
fuck, i missed this.
[ he's being rougher than he thinks he should, but she promised she would tell him if she couldn't take it. as long as she could, derek was mostly confident that the baby could, as well. so he pounds into her with the force of the ache to claim her body as his possession driving it, filling the air with the scent of arousal and the sound of skin on skin mingling with the loud moans he, at least, can't be bothered to soften.]
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( they were always driven by such passion, such want for one another, it was amazing to think anything held a persuasion any stronger than the one his lips could provide. but it only proved that mentally, she was already becoming a mother. she already was, and that instinct to look after their child would always come first –– always, but for now they still had this last bit of time to themselves, and lydia wasn’t sure if any part of her would allow him out of that bedroom with what they had left. they’d held such a flexible love life, there was quite literally no surface within their home that he hadn’t fucked her up against, that she hadn’t insisted him down only to crawl into his lap and take him right there. patience was never their strong suit, but it hadn’t needed to be. they were creatures of habit, of pleasure and drive –– banshee and wolf, but oh so human in that primal need.
his sounds, god what his sounds were doing to her, she found herself trying to quiet even the stumbling of her breaths if only to listen closer. she braces herself as he pushes her down, stomach cradled by the thankfully delicate mattress and down blanket to fluff the impact. her free hand rakes up into her hair, but not before he ravels it within his own fist himself, and she’s barely able to take in a breath before his cock’s stretching her out deliciously, and fuck, it really has been too long. she’s tight, and it takes her body a moment to adjust to him, but a smirk lights her lips; to hell with time. he knew she could take him, and the grateful moan that strings from her lips is valid indication not to stop. her own fingers curl into the duvet, anchoring herself there as he beings to rut his hips roughly into her.
she knows he could go harder, knows there’s still some sliver of him holding back, but it feels good. )
oh god, derek. mmh– just like that. just like that.
( it causes her no pain, no discomfort other than that sweet tear she’d learned to crave from his sheer size alone. the slaps of their skin blend with the mews and whimpers he fucks from her lips, dropped open into a part to better pronounce the melodious vowels. she’s sucking in a sharp breath every time the back of her thighs meet his, and with a palmful of the covers before her she begins pressing herself back perfectly in sync with his movements, if only to heighten that sting of flesh meeting together. and she asks for something he should come to expect by now, always wanting to know, to hear how good it felt for him, too. )
talk to me, baby.
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they know each other so well. it takes no effort for her to meet his rhythm before he's even realized he's set it and the clarion cacophony of his and hers vocalizations of the pleasure they both have been missing so sorely over the past week is further a driving force. of course she asks him to talk to her, she always does and it's never a coherent response, but he always tries. ]
baby, you feel so good, so tight and wet for me. i love you. god, i love you so much.
[ the words aren't strung together in a neat sentence package with a pretty little bow on top, instead tumbling clumsily from his lips between the low, raspy sonant pleasure that comes on the heels of a hissed gasp of breath. they're panted with passion and building exhaustion, because he's not out of practice, but he is, just the same. they're dirty and wanton, but every copulation is filled to the brim with deep affection and unbridled love that maybe it's not so dirty after all. their baby was conceived in the throes of that passion they share for one another and their love culminating in the birth of another life to supplement their small family feels like the perfect end of their freedom, so much so that he feels like he isn't actually going to miss it in their transition from lovers to parents.]
i'm getting close already, baby, do you want me to slow down?
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( lydia knows all the more desperately they chase and chase after that release, that need for one another, that it’ll only exhaust them before they have a moment to fully appreciate the pleasure being given, being taken. but she can’t help it, can’t help the stuttered gasps that leave her lips, the way muffled little pleas drift through with her tone; she doesn’t want him to stop, doesn’t want him to give her a chance to catch her breath now that he’s taken it, now that her own sweet edge has already begun to dig up that familiar heat within her abdomen. it’d be all too effortless to give in to it, what with his knowing fingers rubbing maddening circles along her clit, edging up against the bundle of nerves just as she needed it to push her further, but she wants to hold onto this little niche of a high they’d found for all it was worth.
it takes her a moment to register the words, the duvet left in knots within her fists, and though her body wishes nothing more than for his hips to keep snapping against hers, she manages to drag her nails in a light tread along the forearm tucked between her legs, her own hips lessening their urgency back against him. she wants him to find that relief, wants to feel him tremble and break apart as his warm cum coats her, but she hasn’t had nearly enough of him, she still needs so much more. that touch finds the lower of his abdomen, gentle enough to indicate for him to hold on, that she didn’t want him to let go just yet. )
draw it out, baby. let me feel you.
( and with that she takes the initiative to pull her own hips away, slowly, lusciously letting him slip out of her inch by inch til his tip only teases her heat – and then she’s sinking him down inside of her once more, back arching with ass propped out to appreciate him properly, panting out a delicate moan. pressing her hair off to the side she looks back to him, color deep in her cheeks with mouth agape as she pulls back again, fluttering in an attempt at a steady inhale. )
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after a moment, he's able to pick up the pace that lydia's forced to override his much faster, rougher one, and he continues it with a little more ease. low growling moans tickle the air in the wake of hissing breaths and the force with which he thrusts himself into her even as he maintains the slower speed.
she looks beautiful when her face gets flushed mid-coitus, he's always thought so, and so he gives her a lazy, satisfied smile and tells her so, his hips moving in slow, rough pumps against and into her. ]
i love you so much...look at you, i'm the luckiest — [ another moan surprises him, makes itself heard when he's mid-sentence and he picks up again once the vocal interruption has passed. ] — man alive, you're so beautiful. you're so perfect, you're so perfect, baby...