Sunday Smutty Sunday

[justformemes]

the  smut picture prompt meme
SIMILAR TO THE PICTURE PROMPT MEME ONLY FOR NSFW/SMUT PROMPTS INSTEAD

i. COMMENT WITH CHARACTER
ii. OTHERS LEAVE A PICTURE (OR TWO OR THREE....)
iii. REPLY TO THEM WITH A SETTING BASED ON THE IMAGES.

THIS POST WILL BE IMAGE HEAVY AND NSFW.

Link to an image:   <a href=IMAGEURL>TEXT</a>

Embed an image in your reply:   <img src=IMAGEURL>

Image height and width:   <img src=IMAGEURL width=500> OR <img src=IMAGEURL height=INSERT>

Comments

[chopshopper]

She wasn't so wobbly that she'd fall over. It was more satisfaction making her whole body feeling pleasantly tingly and worn out. "How chivalrous of you..."

[perilous_temper]

"Your current state is my doing." He replied, "Should be my responsibility to make sure you're properly tended, yes?" That just made sense to him, though he knew, of course that her current state was as much her doing as it was his, she'd been the one to initiate things after all.

[chopshopper]

"I'm quite capable of taking care of myself," she said with a bit of a smug expression, although she meant it. She didn't need taking care of, she simply wanted it. She moved towards the bathroom, on her own. "But thank you." There. She said it.

[perilous_temper]

"You are." He agreed with a nod, motioning for her to sit on the dressing bench across from the sink, "I would be the last person to say that you aren't." He added, going about running the bath just like he'd said he was going to.

[chopshopper]

She gave him a look that was both impressed and amused. He was humoring her by saying all the right things, although she supposed she believed that he believed it himself. She humored him by moving to sit on the bench as he wanted. "Good."

[perilous_temper]

The thing with saying the right things, was that in this case the right things were also the true things, which was why he was saying them. Not that he didn't lie if the situation required, but he preferred not to lie to his allies.

Or his friends. Or whatever the two of them were to each other now, and even he wasn't quite sure what to label it.

"Foam or bath oil?" He asked, jostling both bottles gently, offering both.

[chopshopper]

"I think just a quick rinse.... since you seem not to be joining me," she says it more of a question, to see what his answer is.