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In nature, animals can be territorial. This makes sense; it's a cutthroat world, and you have to keep what's yours just to survive. They keep a close watch on lands, food supplies, and even sometimes mates. Pet owners can tell you that this instinct doesn't just go away - try getting that chew toy from your poodle. But what about people? Aren't we just animals, too? But for us, possessiveness is not a good social trait to have. That's understandable. Nobody likes someone so hung up on owning things. Especially not owning their lovers, since you can't simply have another person like that.

Yet even the most benign, most monkish of souls have possessive streaks at some moments when it comes to the person they're sleeping with. It's only natural. Usually, it comes from jealousy. You like having what's yours (even if it's a cruel way to think about things, that's the reptile brain peeking through), and you'd want it to stay that way. That means you want to show up the competition and remind the object of your desires that you're the apple of their eye. Of course, possessiveness doesn't always come from jealousy. Some people are just very, very...how do we say it...protective of them and theirs. How can they help that they want to show that in intimate ways?

In relationships, possessiveness throughout isn't healthy; still, a little bit of it can be actually arousing, especially in the bedroom. Today, the hotel is awakening that side of characters: the part that wants to screw their partner mercilessly to show them that they are the ones to touch them, to love them, to fuck them.

But my character isn't the possessive type, you say? Really? Really? As we've mentioned before, even the most kindhearted types feel it every once and a while. This meme never mentioned that it had to be a HUGE show of possession. It can even be a playful attempt in order to get their partner going or try a new kink in bed. Or, you could say the "influences" made them do it.

After all, there's plenty of prompts here to influence you.

HOW TO PLAY
- Comment with your character and preferences. You also may want to include if your character is more or less likely to be the possessive or jealous party, but please note that all characters have the potential to be that in this meme. Otherwise, you'd get a lot of passive pillow queen characters to be fawned over so be mindful of that.
- Reply to others!

PROMPTS

HOW

1. Induced Jealousy: Whether by taunting or misunderstanding, one partner is jealous and wants to make sure their lover knows that they're the worthy - and only - one.
2. Insecurity: There's no outside source here, only self-worth issues that cause a need for possession.
3. Pushed by the Other: "Man up!" "Show me you want me!" "Grow a pair!" You can only take so much.
4. Making up for Losses: You can't be together outside the bedroom, so you have to make up for it here and you want the bed to be your domain.
5. Rivalry: People of a certain age will remember a certain song about rivalries. The boy/girl is yours.
6. Necessity: You live in a society where you must show a certain amount of possessiveness over your lover.
7. Nature: Breeding and mating urges, oh my!
8. In the Mood: No particular reason, you woke up feeling like a lion in their terrain.
9. Hate You...but Don't Want Anyone Else to Have You: What it says on the tin.
10. Virginity: You want to claim what no one else has, and that will be you and you only.
11. Playfulness: All this is simply fun between the two of you.
12. Cruelty: You want to humiliate your partner by reminding them that you're the one in charge here.
13. WILDCARD.

HOW

1. Intense, desperate sex (not necessarily rough).
2. Rough sex.
3. Marking - either discreet or in places that could easily be seen.
4. Clothing (jewelry, lingerie, slutty clothing, and in some cases, collars and other trappings).
5. Reminding your partner that only you can bring them this much pleasure (overstimulation).
6. Public or semi-public sex.
7. Cheating, cuckholding, or netorare - essentially showing your lover that they may not be with you, but you're the one who gets them off.
8. Orgasm or pleasure denial.
9. Non-consensual.
10. Making them say who they belong to / dirty talk.
11. WILDCARD.

Comments

[wipedclean]

[Completing training with Rumlow personally did a great deal to settle whatever turmoil had been stirred up, and the soldier felt much calmer when it was all said and done. It also helped that Harper had been sent away, and he didn't have to look at her and be reminded that Rumlow wanted to spend time with other people.

He was still perhaps overly aggressive in the rest of training, but by the time it was done he was feeling mostly normal again.]

[infligere]

[It turned out better that way, settling the Soldier done under his personal guidance and he felt the difference. There were a few uppity moments, but they worked it out with fists and feet. He was going to have to keep Harper away until he next freeze he thought, which would make the upcoming mission difficult.

He called an end to training on schedule, waving the Soldier over.]

Come on, let's get you cleaned up and a meal into you.

[wipedclean]

[He'd exerted himself in a satisfying way, and was even sweating and breathing heavily by the end of it. He followed Rumlow, content now, the trouble of earlier nearly forgotten.]

Yes sir.

[infligere]

[He clapped the Soldier on the back before leading the way through the maze of halls contained in the HYDRA facility. The Soldier was given a few rooms to utilize and they were generally empty when the asset was awake and in training unless it was preparation for a mission or a freeze.

He gestured to the shower.] Strip and off you go.

[wipedclean]

[He did as Rumlow instructed, going into the shower and stripping completely and folding his clothes to put aside. He turned into the shower itself, turning it on and beginning to wash himself methodically.]

[infligere]

[He stepped forward to guard the doorway, watching the Soldier absently if only because there was nothing else to do. It seemed to be just fine when they weren't around other agents, calm as a kitten that one.]

a million years later

[wipedclean]

[He got into the rhythm of bathing, turning around to wash his hair. That's when he caught Rumlow's gaze, freezing.

The feeling of want was creeping in again, and this time his body was slowly starting to react too.

He stared at Rumlow for a long moment, frozen, before he abruptly turned around again, his muscles tense, his stance clearly agitated. He had to tamp it down. He had to make it go away. He wasn't allowed to want things. He wasn't allowed.]

[infligere]

[Rumlow didn't stop himself from watching, leaning against the door of the private showering room. He might have decided to pull out a knife from his belt to shine the item, but his attention was almost solely on the long sensuous lines of the asset's body.

If anyone caught him having inappropriate thoughts, he'd probably get a lashing for it. Still their closeness accorded them certain privileges, like watching the Soldier bathe. He had to make certain it was done right.

Yet, his eyebrows drew together in what he thought was a sign of arousal. Weird. No, that couldn't be. The Soldier had apparently not had a a stiffy in years. It was his imagination.]

[wipedclean]

[He closed his eyes and shook his head a few times. He was technically done with his shower, but with his body still... attempting to react, he didn't want to turn off the water and face Rumlow again just yet.

It was embarrassing.

More than that, it was a clear sign that he desired something, someone, and he wasn't allowed that.

He put his hands on the tiled wall and carefully turned the water a little colder.]

[infligere]

[This was definitely a longer shower than the Soldier normally took. He peered back in, noting the body language and finally sighed. There was something wrong, which meant that he was forced to get to the bottom of it again.

Rumlow walked into the shower in full clothing and boots, keeping himself out of the spray.]

Trouble?

[wipedclean]

[He tensed. He couldn't lie, there was... a degree of trouble, but it wasn't bad. His cock was thick and heavy but it wasn't hard, not fully, so if he just had a little time he'd be alright.

Except Rumlow, even staying out of the spray, was too close. The soldier kept his gaze firmly away from Rumlow.]

It's nothing, sir.

[infligere]

[This was definitely behaviour that he wasn't used to, and he looked the Soldier over carefully. There were clear signs of the beginnings of arousal, a function that the asset was strictly forbidden from. As a man, he understood that orders didn't mean much to one's body, even one that had cotton for memories such as the Soldier.]

It is something. You're getting aroused.

[It was almost laughable to think of the Soldier having a dirty thought. He stepped closer, feeling a few spitting droplets on his arms and face.]

You need me to give you a minute to finish up with that?

[wipedclean]

[He turned his head away. Rumlow's proximity wasn't helping in the slightest.]

No. It'll go away.

[It had to. He wasn't permitted.]

[infligere]

[He raised an eyebrow, a bit skeptical considering he had never seen this reaction in the past before. He shifted so that he could lean his shoulder on the wall, his shirt absorbing the water there on the tiles.

Sometimes it was nice to watch the Soldier so far out of control. It was dangerous but entertaining.]

You don't need to be shy about it. Happens to the best of us.

[wipedclean]

It's not supposed to happen to me.

[Any other handler would've punished him for it by now. But it was precisely because it wasn't any other handler that it was a problem at all.]

[infligere]

Does that mean you want me to taddle on you about it? Or after that little showing in training today, I can let you blow off some real steam?

[And in doing so, he would break more than a few rules. He was a good handler, and he had a connection to the asset that few could claim. He figured that he had a bit more wiggle room than most handlers. What was an orgasm anyway? It wouldn't change anything after a wipe.]