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cuddle up

CUDDLE MEME

what to do:
☆ post a comment with your character's name and fandom or preferences, if you have them.
★ use the magic RNG 1-12 to pick the cuddly scenario. or not.
☆ then cuddle it out!

cuddle choices:
① Sweet dreams It's been a long day and all you want to do is sleep or just rest your eyes for a bit. Hopefully whoever is close by doesn't mind if you use them as a blanket.
② Stormy weather The heavy rain, thunder and lightning won't be letting up anytime soon. Luckily, it's the perfect weather to stay indoors and snuggle up close and keep warm.
③ Lazy dancer It's the end of a party, or maybe it's only the two of you, but the tempo is slow and the lights are low. Let your dance partner take the weight and just sway.
④ Surprise attack Time to invade someone's personal space. Are they working too much and need a distraction? Maybe you just wanted to brighten their day. Either way, they won't see it coming.
⑤ Movie night It can be on the sofa or in a darkened theater, but you've got your popcorn and someone to settle against during your favorite movie.
⑥ I love you, man It's totally platonic, really. You're just very good friends, no matter what people like to think. But you just love your friend so much you want to hug them, whether they like it or not.
⑦ Jeepers creepers Welp. You were just frightened. Was it a spider in the washroom, a ghost in the attic, a bad dream? Either way, you're looking for someone to cling to right now, and who better than that person right there?
⑧ Hurt and comfort Whether you're sick in bed, just been dumped or suffered a traumatic event, you need someone to wrap their arms around you and make everything go away.
⑨ Sunday morning Maybe you just had a wild night. Maybe there’s just not enough space at your place and you need to share your bed. Or maybe you just got really tired and someone else happened to be there. Doesn't matter because now the person with you looks way more comfortable than any blanket or pillow. Drape to your heart’s content.
⑩ Moment after You just had incredible, vigorous sex (playing out is totally optional) and if you weren't a cuddler before, you are now. You're probably too exhausted to do anything else anyway. Just enjoy the moment.
⑪ Ménage à trois Or four, or five. Get a group and cuddle away.
⑫ Player's choice Pick one or make up your own!

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Examples are good, they mean I haven't done it yet.

Actually, he did step on me feet, a few times. [ Sherlock smiled slightly in amusement, still tinged with that nervous feeling. Who would have thought Sherlock Holmes would be nervous about kissing someone, or that he would actually even be kissing someone?

When John brushed his fingers through his hair, his body reacted with a small shiver, and he nodded. ] Yes.

[ Sherlock set his hands on John's waist, gazing down at him... and he knew he couldn't wait any longer. Pulling the smaller man in closer, he bent down to kiss him. It was still a closed mouth kiss, like before, but he was a quick learner, tilting his head just so and imitating the things John had done. The kiss was definitely not sloppy this time. One of his long fingered hands moved up John's back through the material of his shirt, stopping where it curved around the back of the man's neck. ]

[John looked embarrassed at the accusation. He never attended many dances, but that hardly mattered now.

When Sherlock went in to kiss him, John was a bit surprised, since he thought he'd have to make the first move. His other arm wrapped around Sherlock's body and his fingers threaded into the man's hair.]

Mmn.

[No, not sloppy at all. This was good. Very good. John stepped a bit closer until there was that pleasant contact between their bodies he'd enjoyed at the dance. He kissed Sherlock back, and though he had felt a bit nervous at first, now this just felt.. sort of natural.]

[ Sherlock was not experienced in the art of the kiss like John was. He wasn't exactly sure how to take the kiss further, although he was enjoying the warmth of John being so close to him, and in his arms again. It was all very exciting, and he practically devoured the experience like he did any new thing.

He hummed contentedly into the kiss, wondering why on earth they hadn't done this sooner. Well, he would not have been likely to have made the first move, but surely John could have, if he hadn't been so busy defended his heterosexuality. When Sherlock began to want more, he parted his lips experimentally, only for their teeth do clash a little, and he made a soft, frustrated noise, hoping John would show him how to proceed further. ]

[John was starting to wonder the same thing. Why hadn't they done this before? Maybe they just weren't ready yet, but they've been friends and flatmates for so long now. As much as he always insisted he wasn't gay, John really was reveling in this kiss.

Their teeth bumped and he hissed:]

Ow..

[A soft laugh followed. He didn't go far and kissed Sherlock again, this time parting his lips. Slowly, he moved his tongue forward, teasing between Sherlock's lips. Once his friend's mouth opened a bit more, he slid his tongue in further to brush the top of Sherlock's tongue.]

[ Perhaps John had awakened something in him, and he really wasn't as disinterested in all this as he'd once thought. Whatever the case, Sherlock was very glad John didn't proclaim the kiss a failure when their teeth bumped.

This time, the kiss was different. When Sherlock felt that tongue, it was instinctual to part his lips for it. Once he did, he felt John's tongue slip inside, and brush his own. This elicited a small gasp of surprise, but Sherlock quickly leaned right back into the kiss. His own tongue was tentative at first, brushing John's... then it became brave, sliding along his tongue, tangling. He sucked John's tongue into his mouth gently, experimentally, before diving into his mouth once more. His body seemed to act of it's own accord as he clutched John to his body even tighter, sliding his fingers into his shorter hair. ]

[John wondered how comfortable Sherlock would be with a deeper kiss. Any sign of discomfort from his friend and John would pull back. However, that's not what he got at all. When Sherlock began to experiment, John was surprised at just how.. adept his friend was with his tongue. The sucking and then feeling Sherlock's tongue slide into his mouth earned a moan from John, who couldn't fight the urge.

He put his arms around Sherlock more, squeezing the other's body to feel himself press firmly against the other man. His head tilted slightly as the kiss was heating up quickly. John kissed him back, sealing their mouths and brushing his tongue against his friend's. His whole body was starting to feel excited.]

[ Gareki watch out your tsun is showing........

BUT YES IT WORKED HE WAS ACTUALLY STAYING. And because of that Yogi is clearly excited. Almost too excited to stay in in his seat.

He shifts from one side to the side after putting in the movie. Hands fidgeting at his lap, intertwined, and even between his legs before the cycle repeats.

Gareki is going to watch it with him, he's really going to watch it-! ]

Oh! I almost forgot to tell you that there is a part in this movie that's pretty scary. I'll let you know when you should close your eyes, okay?

[ It was strange, but Sherlock's busy mind was definitely going hazy, and he soon found himself not really thinking about anything at all, save John's lips in this literally mind-blowing kiss. Only drugs and smoking had ever calmed his mind down like this and it was all... quite good, really. But he still couldn't help a brief, smug smile against John's lips when he moaned like that.

But as the kiss continued, he found himself almost groaning, and certainly breathing harder. It was strange how his entire body was reacting, pressed against John as it was. What little brainpower he had left helped him figure that one out - arousal. He was aroused. Sherlock registered this not with embarrassment or annoyance... but with a growl. As that sound escaped, muffled into John's lips, his dominant personality took over and he pushed the shorter man up against the wall, still kissing him fiercely, so much that it almost hurt. ]

[The kiss was definitely a turn on, but that combined with hearing the sounds Sherlock was making was enough to make John forget anything about how this may not be a great idea. They were friends, after all, partners and flatmates.

And yet, that harder breathing just spurred him on. John slid his hands up and down Sherlock's back, finding the shirt an unwanted barrier between his hands and Sherlock's skin.

A few steps back brought him to the wall with a soft grunt. His hands raised to cup Sherlock's face again, tilting his head and kissing him hungrily. God, he tasted good. Sherlock's lips were rough, but John liked it. Both hands went down quickly and started to unbutton the detective's shirt.]

[One wouldn't have expected they'd get to this point. Sonic sure didn't. He was aware of the desperate situation, but. Shadow was actually showing some form of affection. Shadow was purring. Who would have thought that the one who's heart was closed off and who deliberately distanced himself from others would display such, or any, affection? Certainly not Sonic up until now.]

[This will be something he keeps to himself, as promised. But he was pleased knowing that Shadow made some progress in the department of at least trying to open up. He knew something like that couldn't be forced, and he wasn't expecting Shadow to completely change how he is. But he's moved forward. It's progress. That was more than enough to make Sonic feel like a winner. Which is always awesome because victory is sweet.]

[Reflexively, Sonic takes his other arm and inches it around the other side of Shadow's body. The vibrations and temperature he felt coming from Shadow offered a nice feeling for Sonic as well. He didn't know what to call it, he doesn't think too much into that, but it was good and clearly mutual. It's a calming feeling, a sleepy one. His eyelids begin to fall more, smoothly transitioning until they were completely shut with the same gentle smile on his face.]

[Not distancing yourself for once might help in the long run, Shadow.]

[ Sherlock often did things impulsively, anyway. He couldn't be bothered with consequences right now, not when it all felt this good. He dove into that kiss, nipping at John's lip, then going back to kissing and licking into his mouth. He still tasted like the alcohol he'd drank at the party, and a distinct taste that was very much John. Initially, Sherlock was barely aware of those hands unbuttoning his shirt.

John wasn't unbuttoning his shirt fast enough, but once he had, Sherlock quickly broke away to shrug his shirt off, tossing it aside impatiently. He wanted to touch more skin himself, so his nimble fingers quickly started work unbuttoning John's shirt. ]</small<

[John's hands were shaking the entire time because if he started to undress Sherlock, he knew boundaries would no longer exist. They could go all the way. And when Sherlock whipped the shirt off himself and started to undo John's, he groaned softly and nodded.]

Oh God...

[They were really doing this, weren't they! Once the shirt was undone, John whipped it off and tossed it aside. His arms flew around Sherlock again to push their bare chests against one another. He pressed his mouth hard against the other man's and moaned deeply.]

[He's tired. Sonic is tired. He's taking him into his hold and making his heart slam against his ribcage as if they are fighting each other to the death on the ARK all over again. Obviously, the situation is different, and that is what throws Shadow off the most.

He...

He does like fighting with him, doesn't he? How their scuffles displayed their equal wavelength in terms of technique. The way Sonic impressed him time and time again. The way he yearned to drive him to the ground and prove who is the real alpha male around here...

...

The correlation between that and their current position is obvious.

He wants to fight it back. He truly does, yet the power of Sonic's closeness and heat leaves him unable to even move. He feels... relaxed. He feels like he's safe. He feels like there isn't a need to worry, to brood, to complain, to spite...

His eyes melt shut as he slacks entirely against the body of the other.

...

Maybe this isn't so bad.

The first thing he can recall is the chirping of the woodland birds.

He stirs, subtly so, and peeps weary eyes open, only to have his vision assaulted immediately with blue. That's fine. He still remembers that night, the way he laid beside him for his own well-being, only to fall asleep in his arms...

His eyes flutter open completely, tail curled contently beneath him. He gazes up to the resting hedgehog at his side, huddled next to him and dozing peacefully...

and he smiles.]

[ Sherlock doesn't know what he's doing, not really. He's abstained from sex, from physical contact alone. But this is John, and his actions seemed to have awakened that thing inside him that laid dormant for so long. Once they were both shirtless, he marveled at the marvelous way skin to skin contact felt. He leaned into John, bending his knees a bit so he had a better angle when those lips met his again.

Sherlock broke the kiss to devour more skin,moving his lips along John's jaw, down his neck... and pausing at that scar that had nearly killed him. Gently, Sherlock pressed his lips along the bullet wound, slowing down his hungry movements briefly. ]

[John also enjoyed how warm Sherlock's skin was against his own. He passed his hands over the detective's body, moving from his back to his sides and up to his shoulders. He couldn't get enough of touching him.

His head tipped back a little when attention was paid to his jaw. Sighing, he closed his eyes, but opened them again when he felt his friend slow as he got to that particular spot on his shoulder. John watched, his expression softening.]

[ Sherlock, too, couldn't get enough of touching and kissing and licking John. He had a very distinct case that was quickly becoming addicting. And it was interesting how his body reacted to John's hands moving over his own skin. Right now, he was preoccupied with treating John's scar almost reverently. He finally stopped and pulled away, although his eyes remained on the scar, hands still on John's waist. ]

If you hadn't been shot and discharged from the army, we might have never met.

[ He murmured, before looking back up at John with a quiet sigh. ] I don't really know what I'm doing, John.

We probably wouldn't.

[John agreed, though he found it hard to imagine his life without Sherlock in it. When he left the army he was so miserable. Now, he wasn't lonely. Not with Sherlock in his life.

He looked to his friend and smiled softly at the admission. John let his eyes wander over Sherlock's fit body and admired how attractive he was.]

Do you know what you want to do?

[John took a step closer as he looked at Sherlock's expression. This was all really fast. John didn't want to feel as if he was somehow letting Sherlock jump into something he hadn't really thought through.]

I.. can show you, if that's what you want.

[As long as he wanted it.]

[ Sherlock really was better with John there, and he had become so entangled in his work and now his life, that he couldn't imagine him not being there. This was just the next natural step, right? It made sense, and he couldn't imagine doing this with anyone else. He trusted John more than anyone else.

...and as his own too intense eyes gazed down over John's naked torso, he knew he was very interested in his body, and seeing even more of it. ]

I don't want you to leave me, John. [ He said just above a whisper, reaching out lay a hand over John's heart, feeling it beating. ]

I want more, John. Show me. You know this is not my... area, but you are.

[John was nervous as he waited for an answer. It stunned him that he could feel this way about Sherlock. Already, he knew he felt deeply for his friend, but this was beyond what even he had expected.

His eyes looked to the hand against his chest and he smiled gently at the response. He took that hand in his own and stepped away from the wall, leading Sherlock toward the detective's own bedroom.]

We'll just.. experiment a bit.

[Snoring.]

[Shadow would be able to hear that coming from Sonic as he wakes up. A soft snoring, sometimes accompanied by louder and more obnoxious ones. His ear twitched at the sounds of nature coming from around, that was the first indication that he was semi-awake. He felt shuffling next to him, that assisted his awakening.]

[Sonic's eyes struggled open, the brighter light made it more difficult for him. After taking a second to adjust, he manages to get them open halfway, flicking his vision immediately to see Shadow by him.]

[Smiling.]

[... Wow. Now that is a rare site. Rare yet more than welcomed. Definitely enough to bring an, albeit tired, smile to Sonic's face as he maneuvers himself to get a better look at the black hedgehog.]

Hey.

[ Sherlock smiled slowly in return, one of those genuine smiles he din't give just anyone. He smirked at John's words, arching his brow suggestively. ]

You know me too well, John.

[ He followed John into his own room, which was relatively clean. The bed, anyway, had been made. Instead of going immediately to his bed, however, he stopped, then released John's hand. Staring at him calmly the entire time, he slowly toed out of his shoes, then reached down to unbutton his trousers. Never looking away, he tugged his trousers and pants down in one go, stepping out of them so he was completely naked... and already hard. ]

[John stopped by the bed when he lost Sherlock's hand. For a moment, he thought his friend was having second thoughts.

Apparently not.

When Sherlock undressed completely in no time, John's mouth gaped.]

Oh wow...

[He cleared his throat a bit, knowing his voice had sounded hushed and husky just then. Sherlock was really magnificent looking.]

Why don't you get comfortable?

[John felt very awkward suddenly, but found it easier to focus on undressing himself. He went about undoing his trousers and removing things until he was naked as well.]

[ Sherlock might have looked calm, but his heart was pounding. He felt extremely vulnerable, standing naked in front of John... but it was also an incredible high. He half-grinned at John's words, and how his voice sounded... but it also made his cheeks warmed a bit. It was strangely flattered, hearing this new comment from the consulting detective.

He nodded, turning to sit down on the edge of the be, but he wanted to watch John undress. Once he had, Sherlock's darkened eyes took him in, looking John up and down. ]

You're a very attractive man, Dr. Watson. [ He slowly laid back on the bed, waiting for John to join him. ]

[John blushed at the compliment. He was getting older, after all, and the war had left its scars with the most prominent on his shoulder. Still, it made him feel good that Sherlock liked what he saw.

He moved to the bed and put a knee on the mattress so he could lean toward his friend, eyes still traveling over his body.]

Where to begin?

[He laughed a bit and pressed his lips against Sherlock's perfect looking neck. The hand that wasn't balancing him on the bed skimmed its way down Sherlock's chest to his naval.]

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<3 Sunday means grocery shopping, so I apologize for the delay.

no problem! been glued to comic-con info lol. c.c;

it's all your fault. see keywords for this one too.

Haha. I watched an interview with Martin Freeman and others for the Hobbit. <3

yess he's so adorable--trying to find that footage of the movie they showed

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Oh, let me know if you find it! I didn't know if there were recordings of that.

if they exist I will find it!

<3

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cries. by the way it was very tempting to add an affectionate nickname to this tag

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