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Hello, nerds. It's Mid-Fuck Friday.

Are you tired of building up to the act? Do you sometimes wish for a chance to skip the conversation and go straight for the scenario you've always wanted to experience?

In that case, rejoice! This meme was made for you.

THE RULES:

Post with your character in the middle of having sex.
Any scenario and level of description is allowed!
Other characters reply as your character's partner in that fuck!
Keep going and finish the act.
Go for another round or have fun with cuddling and afterplay.
Have fun!

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There was no need to rush, she'd meant it when she asked him to blow off the rest of the day and laze around with her, and that clearly involved spending a lot of time in her bed, whether they fucked or not. Nariko stepped out of her skirts and small clothes, happy to fling them as far away as possible and do the same to him. By the time they made it to the edge she was all smiles again, pulling him down with her again.

"... You should come with me next time."

To her credit Nariko did her best to make it sound like a conversational idea, one that wouldn't risk outing whatever they had.

"Hm?" He raised his eyebrows, rolling over a little so he could lie on his side and look at her, one leg looped over her hips and one hand coming to rest casually on her breast. "You really think that's a good idea?"

Then, laughing: "Oh, gods, now I sound like Al. Good idea? Next thing I'll be saying we should be sensible and I should go to classes. Pfft. What'm I saying?"

"I bring out the responsible in you, how beautiful!" She pretended to cry, fake sniffling with something that was meant to be a bittersweet pride. She slipped out of it easily enough though, trailing her fingernails over his hip in lazy circles. "It's become more dangerous to travel such a long distance by myself. I won't inconvenience the Guardians, no one here will make the time," That was to say that Roland wouldn't or couldn't. That she hadn't settled entirely in Gilead was enough of a sore matter, but what could they expect when she'd had no idea who her betrothed would be?

"And you're skilled enough to be trusted with my 'safety'." She rolled her eyes at the last word, constantly irritated at how often her skills seemed to be underestimated.

"I can't help feeling I'm being taken advantage of here," he remarked dolefully to the air, and then laughed, turning a little to kiss her jaw. "Ah, well. I can't say I mind, if I am. Aye, if he'll trust me with you, I'll go with you gladly." And there, too, of course, Roland's name didn't need saying. They both knew perfectly well where he hung between them.

"Would there be anyone else?" She didn't realize how awful it was to say like that until the words were beyond taking back. Roland and Cuthbert might as well have been born into each others arms for how close they were and Nariko was actively threatening that. Not for the first time she wanted to ask why he entertained her at all, what could possibly lead him to wanting his ka-mate's fiancee.

And not for the first time she knew better and kept her damn mouth shut.

"Last I checked you like it when I take advantage of your and your weaknesses. Or were all those compliments about my mouth bullshit?"

"No." He was still smiling, but for a moment, there was something flinty in his eyes, something hard and angry and grief-stricken all at once. It passed quickly, as it always did, and the laughter dropped like a curtain back into his dark, dancing eyes. He rolled over, back on top of her, and brushed her hair back with his fingertips. "I'd never lie about something so important, darling."

That jokey kind of sappiness, too, had a distinct place in their relationship that was increasingly coming to the fore. It was how he ended conversations, when he couldn't talk about Roland any more and didn't want to admit the conversation had been about Roland in the first place.

There was something sad about the fact that their relationship needed a code for that.

She was quiet then, unsure of how much to say, if it was worth digging at or ... Well, it wasn't. That was, after all, his way of telling her the matter was temporarily closed and there was no use in doing anything but obeying it. She closed her eyes for a moment, tilting to kiss his chest a bit aimlessly, and then she shifted to drape herself on top of him.

"Not that I should have doubted you but, still."

Pushing her hair back and out of the way Nariko sat up as she straddled his hips, "Now, let's say we make the best of this little staycation!"

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