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

[catwine]

[ He had everything set up long before she even arrived--he always had everything set up, but the setting just always happened to be a little different somehow. Last time it was all lace and soft things, set up to make her feel particularly feminine and light. The pink had been a little grating on his eyes but she had looked lovely settled back against the pillows, so much so that he couldn't hate the color anymore. She had been a princess. That was the last time.

Tonight... ah, tonight was the other side of the coin. Tonight was ties and sensory deprivation and complete control. She wasn't even allowed to move, save for her futile wiggling. The command was more verbal than anything, his trust that she would obey speaking volumes of how highly he placed her. And she was doing a splendid job of it so far. Jumin lounged on the bed beside her, leaning up against the headboard with a perfect view of everything she had to offer him. The noise made him smile and he tilts his head, running his fingers lightly over the curve of her raised ass, the cheeks tinted pink from earlier abuse.

A pause, and his hand cracks against it, the smack echoing around them and leaving behind a red hand print. ]

Look at you...

[ It's the perfect view. She looks so beautiful. ]

[rfacoordinator]

[His hand is cool against her tender skin, and the sensation of his fingers delicately skating over her body makes her panting slow and deep. And perhaps her guard is too low, or else she's trying not to get wound up with anticipation, because when Jumin's caress turns into a deafening smack, another perfect spank in a night full of them, too many for her to count, she yelps.]

A-Ah! Oh, fuck... [The expletive crosses her lips before she can stop it, and the moment she catches her mistake, all of her muscles visibly go tense; there's no way her polite, stern Master will let her dirty mouth go unpunished.]