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!

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[red_harper]

A low wanton moan escaped the young man's lips as his hips continued to roll steadily; every movement gliding his length back and forth within her wet hot core. Even a his mind clouded over within a cloud of bliss Roy fought to focus on those beautiful eyes of hers. There was no denying the sheer ecstasy he felt, nor could he ever recall a time when he had felt such pleasure. The light sheen of sweat clung to Roy's naked form, and as he gazed down at Allison he couldn't stop himself from smiling softly. She was a breathtaking vision; beautiful in every way. Her hair cascaded across the pillow, those flawless thighs of hers wrapped around his waist...pulling him in with reserves of strength.

How he came to be so lucky to cross paths with her, Roy still couldn't quite fathom. But here an now all that mattered was savoring every moment that they shared. Oh he had no doubt that the bedroom was in a mess; sheets and the blanket kicked off the bed, clothing discarded with such haste that anyone could see where the trail led. Yet such matters didn't even register any more, not since the feeling of being sheathed within her sex made coherent thought virtually impossible. With another rock of his hips Roy drove himself deep within again, this time burying his head against her neck as he kissed it and muffled another moan.

[archently]

( she'd paid such little mind to where he'd taken her, a small apartment surely only holding the purpose of eventually being left, chill-ridden streets she was hardly familiar with. it wasn't like her, disregarding that acute awareness she always held in manners of protecting herself, fashioning an escape route before ever stepping foot into another's place just in case. yet with him... broad figure above her, the two of them covered in a thin, lusting layer of sweat as he drives into her; it's all she cares about.

how long had it been since she'd given in to pleasure? velveteen walls clenching tight and hot around him, a delighted string of mews calling from within the bed of her throat in appreciation for his steady rhythm, how deeply he thrusts himself inside. lean fingers are clung around to the blades of his back, feeling muscles beneath contract with each of his movements, sooty lashes fluttering open once more only to briefly find his gaze–– there's an intimacy there that didn't belong, could hardly be achieved from a girl who shut herself out from others.

she was being reckless, needy, nails digging crescents into his flesh, scoring down the length of his back as lips part with a gasp. creamy thighs part wider for him, rolling her hips up to meet his own, to double that friction they're chasing. )   God–– ... Roy,   ( a whimper, threading digits up into the boy's sandy locks where she tugs, wanting more, more, more. )   Faster, baby.

[red_harper]

For too long he had been alone. Leaving behind those he called friends and family, giving up the life he loved to keep them safe. Self isolation cut with the occasional patrol of the city streets. No, Roy thought that was the way it would always be now. Yet beyond his wildest hopes and dream he was in bed with a dark haired angel, who uttered his name with such need and desire. The way her body moved in concert with his own, the feel of her nails raking along his back, all of it just stoked the fire within the young man's body. He needed her. Craved her completely. And Roy couldn't deny Allison anything she desired as well.

When her whimper reached his ears, and Allison managed to call out, he responded without hesitation. Faster, and a little harder too, those hips started to rock. Every thrust driving his heated length inside, so urgently penetrating her glistening folds and driving that throbbing cock inside her again and again. When she spread her legs a bit wider apart for him the rhythm picked up speed too, his manhood filling up that tight core of hers completely before retreating till just the thick head of his cock remained nestled inside. The cycle continued on without faltering, desire and lust fueling it all, but something more passionate causing his lips to move to her breast.

With a muffled groan his lips hummed around her nipple, gently blunted teeth pressing around it as Roy's tongue flicked and teased the bud. Every part of his wanted her, needed her, yet it went beyond carnal desire. Strangers they may have been just a little while ago, but here and now she was the one who filled his life with genuine joy and such amazing pleasure.

[archently]

( she deserved this, deserved to treat herself, to lay beneath someone whose physical appeal made her no less than ravenous, whose touches countered that feral hunger with something tender, something kind beneath his broken facade. neither of them knew quite where they belonged, what it was they were suppose to be, and yet she was content to spend her time just like this––– drawing those husky groans from his lips, clinging to a frame that knew how to please her.

and he listens, driving heat of his cock into silken walls again and again, single hand raising to press to worn headboard above darkened locks, all to keep herself in place, to ensure she received every bit of urgency and strength he thrust into her. each collision of their hips hitches her breath, few leaving as ragged huffs, others laced with whimpered murmurs of his name, slurs of yes's, a mew of don't stop. perhaps she was selfish, still aching to ask for more, or maybe she craved exhaustion. for him to fuck her so recklessly she could find sleep.

chest arches in defined bow from the bed as that mouth finds her chest, suckling and teething at her nipple. eyelids fall closed as hues roll heavenward, head tipping back, free hand skimming through his hair once more as if in praise for the attention. brows furrow together, wetting parched lips, trying for what she could to catch her breath in order to talk to him; always the vocal girl in bed. )   Just like that.

[red_harper]

There was no denying how amazing she was. Gorgeous and powerful, lean and still soft in all the right ways. That smile of hers always lit up his own, and the way she felt so tight around his length just drove Roy wild. Ever motion of his hips sent waves of pleasure sweeping through his body. That hot wet sex of hers was heaven itself, and he longed to never leave that embrace. Still when she whimpered and called out his name he was utterly spellbound, and there was no way in hell he could stop when she begged for him to keep going. Over and over that cock of his drove deep within, every thrust drawing out lewd moans of his own as he felt her damn near squeeze down along him at the peak of every penetration.

His vision was blurred thanks to the pleasure she offered, but still as Allison arched her breasts up his free hand moved to cup the unattended one. She felt so good in his palm and mouth, firm and perky, nipples budding beneath both his tongue and teasing fingers. Wanton whimpers of his own buzzed against her breast as his eyes drifted shut again.

The pressure within was beginning to build, a low ache settling into the pit of his stomach. Yet Roy did his best to push it aside and turned his focus to driving every bit of desire into her as the pace of his rolling hips picked up just a little more. The sounds they made together; the moans and whimpers, the sweet lewd sound of his arousal slickened length now hammering away at her eager pussy. All of it left him smiling softly, and the need for it to never end left Roy feeling hope and real joy for the first time in ages.