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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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[ 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.]

[ 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.

[ 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.]

[ Sherlock didn't care if John wasn't in quite as good shape as he had been in the army. He loved every part of him, including all the scars or any softness because it was John, and he wanted him, and he was perfect in his imperfections. Sherlock huffed a soft laugh at John's question, but before he could say anything, he was kissing his neck. He gasped in surprise at how sensitive his neck was, and how good those lips felt already. Even the hand moving down his chest was surprising. ]

That's, ah... that's a very good place to start.

[ While John kissed him, Sherlock lifted a hand to stroke it down his back, exploring, as he pulled the other man closer for more contact. ]

[John moved closer, able to feel the warmth of his friend's body as he settled in the bed next to him. He took his time, wanting to learn about the things Sherlock liked and where he enjoyed being touched and kissed.

His attentions stayed on the man's neck for a short time and then moved as he traveled up to flick his tongue against Sherlock's earlobe. His hand wandered from the detective's stomach to his side and then back to snake lower and squeeze his rear.]

[ Right now, since all of this was so new, Sherlock's body was rather sensitive just about anywhere John touched or kissed him. Sherlock was surprised when he gasped as John licked his earlobe. That was definitely an oversensitive spot. Sherlock reached over to slide his fingers over and into John's hair, right as the good doctor's hand squeezes his arse.

A soft growl escapes Sherlock's lips as if of it's own accord, and once again, he decides he wants to take over a bit of the control. So, while John is busy with his earlobe, he leans over to kiss the place where his neck meets his shoulder, trailing down to his collarbone. Sherlock wanted to do some experimenting of his own too. ]

[A smile touched John's lips as he felt Sherlock begin to move his hands and then kiss his skin. It told him that the detective was feeling more comfortable with this.

He turned his head a little, sifting his fingers into Sherlock's hair as his head dipped down. To encourage him, John whispered:]

Do anything you want. It's okay.

[His hand moved from Sherlock's ass and slid up his back.]

[ Sherlock shivered at both those words, what they offered to him, and the hand that slid down his backside. ]

You should know better than to give me free reign to experiment on you however I want, John. [ He said in a low voice, smiling slyly. Oh, he still didn't know what he was doing, but he could easily deduce what John liked. He recaptured John's lips again, because he had already become addicted to kissing him. ]

You can do whatever you like to me, as well.

[John smiled against his friend's lips.]

Oh, I planned to.

[Though really, John would try and keep things easy enough for Sherlock. He glanced down between them and moved his hand slowly down Sherlock's chest again. His fingers brushed past the detective's naval this time until John could caress Sherlock's erection with his fingers.

John's eyes kept to Sherlock's face, though. He wanted to see his friend's response to being touched there.]

[ Sherlock wasn't expecting that. The sudden brush of fingers on his erection makes him jump a bit, in surprise. His intense eyes widened a bit as stared right back at John. Sherlock swallowed hard, brushing his lips against Johns, before speaking a slightly strained voice against them. ]

Do... do that again.

Gladly.

[John pressed a kiss to Sherlock's lips. His mouth opened and he sought to brush his tongue into the detective's mouth again. Maybe his intention was to overload Sherlock's senses a little. At least for once, the man might let his guard down a bit.

John's hand curled about the other man's firm cock and began to stroke it slowly up and down the length.]

[ Sherlock kisses John back hungrily, but what he really wanted was for that touch again, right there... and, of course, he got it. He was unprepared for the onslaught of sensation this brought on, when John's hand actually wrapped around his cock and began stroking it. He was only human, and he had masturbated before, of course, but not nearly as much as the average male did. So for someone else to touch him like this, and for that someone to be John... well, it was rather overwhelming. The moment John touched him, he inhaled sharply, his arm tightening around John and his eyes squeezing shut. It was almost too much, but at the same time, not enough. ]

John...

[Having someone else do it was a whole other experience. John slid his fingers into Sherlock's hair, brushing his fingers down to the back of Sherlock's neck.

His hand didn't stay there, though. While his left hand was busy stroking his friend, he reached to capture Sherlock's hand with his right and guided it down until it found John's erection. He was plenty hard now, too, and maybe the detective would want to experiment a bit more by touching John.]

[ It's not that Sherlock was intentionally neglecting his friend, it was just that he was completely overwhelmed by the sensations of that hand stroking him. It was hard to put two and two together and realize that John wanted him to return the favor. He blinked when his hand was guided to the other man's hard erection, and he met John's eyes for a moment before he realized. Swallowing hard, he began moving his hand over John's length, experimentally flicking his thumb up over the head, then curving his fingers around it and stroking. He knew he was probably terrible at this, but he hoped John would forgive him this time. ]

Is that... is this okay?

[There was no thought that Sherlock was neglecting him. John knew how distracting the sensations could be. That was the point! But he did tell his friend he'd show him how, so he thought he'd encourage the detective.]

Wonderful.

[He sighed, pushing his hips a little into Sherlock's hand. His friend just needed a little more confidence, is all. John's own hand continued to work over Sherlock, stroking every bit of him.]

[ Sherlock was a quick study, of course, and he did gain more confidence by mimicking some of John's movements. He stroked him harder, rocking his own hips into John's hand without really even realizing it. Sherlock forced his darkened eyes open, gazing at John as he continued to move his hand. It all felt incredibly good, and he could feel that tension coiling low in his belly. He felt a bit embarrassed that it would be over so quickly, wondering if this wasn't what John had wanted. ]

John, I'm not... I won't be able to hold back, much longer...

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

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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