Is it Thursday? Must be Mid-Fuck!

[simplememes]

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:

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

Comments

helena bertinelli, arrow. m/f

[hxlena]

( based heavily on the tv series! )

[bird_on_a_wire]

[OOC: Any interest in following on from the text convo?]

[hxlena]

( sure thing! their bantering fuels me. throw something at me :] )

[bird_on_a_wire]

[OOC: Let me know if this needs tweaking.]

He catches her. Although Dick will have to admit that she gives him hell of a time, evading him for longer than he'd been expecting-- she's got a ton of potential, and he hopes she decides to explore it. But for now, he stays just this side of smug at having run Helena down oh-so-conveniently on the roof of a building where his "family" keeps one of the safehouse apartments they've got in almost every major city.

By the time the door slams behind them, all of the running and chasing, along with all the banter and flirting and innuendos have taken their toll. Dick has his back to the wall, using it for balance and support as he holds Helena up, her legs wrapped around his waist, bouncing up and down on his length. The bottom half of his costume is pooled around his ankles while hers lays in a heap on the floor. Dick's mouth crushes against hers as he groans.

[hxlena]

she hadn't wanted to give in; at least, that's what she tells herself. the two of them galavanting like a childish game of tag atop roof's of the city, nearly letting him close countless times. it's nearly a mantra by the time the two reach the safe house, that she'd only let him catch her, soon to be muffled by his greedy mouth, intent on quieting her and surely making the most of his find.

she enjoys this–– the control, creamy thighs tight around his hips while she bounces herself fervently, using clasp around his shoulders to leverage her weight. she can't get him in as deeply as she'd prefer at this angle, but that doesn't mean she isn't working him, stifling back a gasped moan against his mouth when it greets her own, distractedly curling their tongues in a lavish dance. she's a hungry girl, always has been, huffing in frustration as she tries to quicken her pace, desperate for more, desperate to cease the relentless war of her thoughts, to replace them with pleasure.

[bird_on_a_wire]

It's a merry chase that Dick's been involved in more than once, and he went into it with a pretty good idea of how things would go. He had been confident that he'd read Helena right, and that the game of running and dodging and getting just close enough to one another was going to do exactly what is has-- rev them up both so much that there's only one sure way to burn it all off.

Her kisses are hard and hungry, so Dick responds in kind, pushing his tongue past her lips to taste Helena deep, its movement keeping time with the grinding, heaving movements of their bodies. He's plenty strong enough to give balance and support, so when Helena tries to speed up the tempo, he responds by bucking his hips upwards hard to meet her. 

Each impact makes him grunt in satisfaction. It's ben a while since Dick has just given into instinct like this, and it feels damn good.