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roommates

THE ROOMMATES MEME
Perhaps you were best friends who decided to make rent cheaper by living together, a couple who took the plunge and moved in together, or you could just be some random people thrown together by circumstance and really needing a place to live.
Either way, you're sharing a flat (or maybe even a room) now! What's going to happen?
You know this drill:
- Post your character name, series and any preferences.
- Go to RNG (1-11) and tag around.
- Have fun!
PROMPTS:
( the dishes in the sink )
The classic. Your flatmate just can't do the damn dishes. Are you annoyed? Do you confront them? Hell, perhaps you're just as lazy.
( the house party )
A staple of college/university life (and beyond). Break out the drink, tell people to bring their own beer because it's time to get messy! ... Oh, wait, you didn't know people were infiltrating your flat tonight? My bad.
( the move in )
Someone's moving into your place! Quick, help them! Or stand and laugh while they struggle upstairs.
( the noisy one )
Is there anything worse than paper thin walls and a noisy flatmate? You can hear everything they're doing... even (or especially) the TMI.
( the friendly one )
Oh, lucky you, you've scored someone who wants to try and make things as good as possible for you both! Don't waste this now. It might just be the greatest thing you could have.
( the tmi one )
OH GOD why did you walk in during that? Nope, backing out now... unless you're into that. Why do they keep telling you things, as well? Gosh.
( the disaster )
There's not even words. These are the ones the internet warned you about. A little TMI or noise? That is nothing compared to the crazy you're stuck with right now.
( the tv night )
Movies, TV marathons, whatever you like. You and your flatmate are going to hunker down with some popcorn and have fun.
( the fight )
Aww, darn. Is it not working out? Finally having to confront a crazy, or tell your other half that this is going to hell in a handbasket? Good luck, man.
( the shopping )
Whether you're going for groceries or furniture (or fun!), you and your flatmate are hitting the shops and spending some cash.
( the other )
Thought of something not on here? Go for it! Mix and match your options or anything else!
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And in a rush of wind he's gone, clothes at the foot of the bed, fingers idly drifting over his erection as he waits.
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He slipped it into his pocket and walked into the bedroom, once again taking it all in for a moment. His eyes were both appreciative and calculating, and he was still completely fully dressed, his erection contained in loose-fitting pants. At least he wasn't wearing his coat.
He slipped off his shoes, and walked towards the bed. "You look like you just won the fucking lottery," he said, then cocked his head, sliding one knee onto the bed and leaning over the younger man, planting his hands on either side of his shoulders. "Well, the sex lottery. If you were rich, this would look different."
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He bent to capture Barry's lips again, the kiss heating up as he pushed his knee between Barry's legs and pulled the lube out of his pocket. He slicked one hand and then delved down, gently sliding a finger into the speedster's body.
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But that's a problem for the future. Like, at least after he gets his first really good orgasm in ages.
He pushes in and out slowly, then works a second finger deeply into the other man, listening avidly to the noises he continued to make. His lips travel over Barry's skin, nipping and sucking hard enough to leave little marks along his neck.
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"Stop teasing," he groans. "'m good. Get up here."
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He pulls his fingers free and shifts upwards, pushing Barry's legs further apart as he rubs himself against the crack of his ass. "Impatient," he purrs smugly. "I like that."
Slowly, he begins to push himself deep into Barry's body.
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His brows furrow, short, sharp breaths escaping from him as he sinks deeply into him. God. It's so good and he hisses out a moan as he seats fully inside him. "Nnh. Nnh.. fuck so good.. don't stop don't stop."
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"Nnngh," he groans, hooking his arms under Barry's legs and forcing them up and out to give him total access as he begins to thrust. "That's it, kid," he purrs. "I've got you."
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"More. Fuck. Don't stop," he begs, one hand stroking himself as the thrusts pick up in pace.
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Not that he really wanted to harm the kid, but so long as Barry was singing his praises, he was going to perform to the best of his ability. And if that meant Barry would be walking bowlegged for an hour or so, so much the better.
He didn't care that they were supposed to be fighting.
He bent his head and sucked on Barry's neck until he raised a large hickey, then latched onto his earlobe and moaned throatily into his ear. "Can't keep my cool with you, Barry," he moaned.
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A tremor rocks his body as he nears his (hopefully first of many) peak. Barry's hand moves faster along his cock. "Like that.. jesus like that. 'm gonna.. 'm gonna come," he pants.
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"Come for me, Barry," he ordered breathlessly.
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He sinks down, bracing himself over Barry, panting for breath for a few moments before rolling off of him and onto his back. He isn't certain what to make of all this, honestly. It can't be something permanent, but Barry never struck him as the no-strings-attached type, so he's rather expecting Barry to get mushy about it.
Maybe...that wouldn't be so bad in the short term, though he knows he won't be good for Barry in the long.
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So he's just not going to think about it. Nope. He's going to get up, wander into the bathroom for a quick shower and find some fresh clothes to pull on. Denial won't work for long, but he's also not going to expect much out of this, no matter what he might want for himself.
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It occurs to Len that he might be slightly too old for this. But he really, really doesn't care.
When Barry emerges from the bathroom, Len gets up. He's all tucked into place and looking like he didn't just have amazing sex, but he grabs a spare set of clothing and passes Barry on his way to have a shower as well.
However, as they come close, he catches Barry by the arm and stops him, leaning close. He bites down lightly on Barry's earlobe, then whispers. "Gonna fuck you again later," he promises, low and smug. "Hope that's not a problem."
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Funny enough? He doesn't care.
Barry shifts to catch him in a lingering kiss. "Pretty sure I'm not gonna have a problem with it. But next time? Next time I'm riding you."
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He slapped the younger man on the ass and then walked into the bathroom to clean up.
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