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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 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...

Mm.. ah..

[Sherlock had John panting in no time. John wasn't quite ready, but he smiled when Sherlock said he was. He nodded a little and kissed the other man.]

Good. I want you to.

[He doesn't want Sherlock to try and hold back in the slightest. John wanted Sherlock to feel that splendid intensity washing over him.]

[ Sherlock was breathing hard too, of course. But when John said that, he felt less embarrassed about this. He continued moving his hand over John's length... but his hand slowed when he suddenly felt that coiling intensify, and he knew the damn was about to burst. With a very loud, unbridled cry of John's name, he came hard over his hand, spilling out as he saw white and lost all control. His body trembled as an incredible orgasm washed over him, and he laid his forehead against John's shoulder as he rode the waves out. ]

[John watched him the entire time, unable to take his eyes off the man. Every single twinge that passed over his face was noticed. John wanted to remember what he looked like. If they never did this again, he wanted to remember it.

His hand worked a little harder. A little faster over Sherlock, not letting up and bringing him to the brink until the detective couldn't take it any more.

As Sherlock put his head on John's shoulder, his free hand brushed at his hair gently.]

[ Sherlock's breathing was starting to slow, and his entire body felt boneless. It felt quite good. His hand had, unfortunately, stilled on John's cock. ]

I feel... completely relaxed. My mind is blank. [ He looked up curiously at John. ] Thank you, John.

[ He leaned in to kiss John, pulling away when he remembered. ] Oh, ah... you haven't yet... have you? [ He continued to move his hand over John, wanting the other man to come and feel this good, too. ]

[Blank? That was a surprised, but it pleased John a great deal. Sherlock's mind was never at rest. Until now, anyway.

The thanks from the detective makes John's surprise obvious.]

You're welcome.

[He felt sheepish saying it.

When Sherlock went back to touching him, John nodded and closed his eyes. He wanted to get back into that moment, and he didn't want to make Sherlock work too long for him.]

Mmf.. good..

[He panted softly, giving a few instructions and leaning closer to his friend.]

Ah.. harder.. a bit.. faster now.. yes.. oh, yes..

[ Sherlock was slightly amused at John's obvious surprise, and it's not often he really thanks anyone, including his flatmate. But he really does mean it, and with his inhibitions lowered like they are, he felt comfortable saying it. But now, he was back to observing John's face closely, wanting to see what this looked like on his expression. ]

Like this?

[ He followed John's instructions closely, wanting him to come, knowing it was because of him, because of his hand. ]

[John nodded quickly in response. He bit his lower-lip and pushed his hips in rhythm with Sherlock's hand. He definitely knew his pleasure was because of his friend. John kept saying his name.]

Sherlock.. oh.. Sherlock.. Sh..

[His body hitched suddenly and he groaned, coming at once into his friend's hand. John huffed, shaking a bit and opened his eyes.]

That was.. [He licked his lips.] Good. Very good.

[ Sherlock took in John's reactions, not stopping his hand until his friend was completely spent. His lips were slightly parted as he watched the expressions on John's face. Afterward, he surreptitiously wiped his hand on the sheet behind him. He smiled just a little, nodding... before leaning in to gently kiss John again, because he could now, and because he really just wanted to. His fingertips played along John's jaw, and he sighed softly out of his nose. ]

I'll get better. Next time.

[John kissed Sherlock back, feeling tired and content. This was nice. He wouldn't have imagined it, but it was really nice.]

Next time?

[That lit something up in his eyes. Yes, he would definitely like to have a next time.]

You were excellent.

[He laughed a bit and blushed.]

And a damn good kisser.

Yes, if that is alright with you. I need more data, so we should... experiment more. [ But there was a slight smile on his lips. It wasn't just an experiment, but far be it for Sherlock Holmes to admit to being this susceptible to intimacy. ]

This is more your area, John. I merely observed and learned from your... technique. [ But there might have been a warm blush on his pale features. ]

You will... sleep here tonight.... yes?

[John couldn't stop from smiling. Will he sleep here? He leaned in to kiss Sherlock, pressing his mouth against the other man's in a way that was more tender than their previous kisses. When he leaned back he settled in. Yes, he was sleeping here tonight.

And then a thought occurred to him.]

Experiment. Mycroft said that, too. Did he realize you were going to..?

[Oh God, what if the man wants details.]

[ Sherlock was surprised that he wasn't actually that surprised by this, and how relaxed he felt. This kiss didn't seem to serve any real purpose - it wasn't leading up to anything, but it felt immensely good.

At John's question, he chuckled quietly. ]

No, John. I didn't even know this would happen. He only thought I was experimenting, and he thought it would lead nowhere. That's... not what this is, John.

[Since it had no purpose, the kiss could only have one purpose at all: Sentiment. He looked at Sherlock and crinkled his brow.]

So.. this isn't an experiment?

[If it was, John wouldn't be angry. Still, he wondered how Sherlock felt. Was he feeling something for a change?]

[ Sherlock gazed on John sleepily, reaching up a hand to gently brush his fingers through his shorter hair. ]

I don't know what it is, John... but I don't think it's an experiment.

[John appeared to enjoy the brush against his hair. He closed his eyes and relaxed again. Yes, he could easily sleep here in this bed next to the other man. John trusted him completely.]

Then, I guess we'll just have to figure out what it is. Eventually.

[But they didn't have to discuss it right now.]

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