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THE RANDOM SCENARIO MEME 3.0

- Post your character, name, and series in the subject. Include any preferences as well.
- Go to RNG and enter 1-6 for a scene type, and 1-20 for a scene to play out.

TYPE OF SCENE.
① Action → Gun fights, bar brawls, fights to the death are all possible scenarios.
② Angst → Characters suffer emotionally or physically from relationships breaking up, death, injury, etc. Hurt and comfort themes are included.
③ Crack → Genderswaps, super powers, sudden compulsions are all possible outcomes.
④ Fluff → Something that is devoid of angst. It's light-hearted and might have the overtone of romance.
⑤ Gen → General fun, things that didn't fit in the other categories.
⑥ Sex → First times, kinks, even dubcon are all possible themes of sex related scenarios.
⑦ Your choice → Think of your own scenario, choose one of the above or make a combo even!

ACTION.
① Zombies → It's the zombie apocalypse, lock and load!
② Bar brawl → You had one too many drinks, said something wrong, and now you're being asked to take it outside.
③ Chase → You're caught in a high speed chase.
④ Gun fight → You're caught in a big shoot-out.
⑤ Fight with a friend → You're fighting with a friend, all out.
⑥ Interrogation → You're being interrogated for some offense you've done.
⑦ Aliens → Aliens are attacking and you're not going to take your probe laying down!
⑧ Final battle → This is it. The battle that will end all the fighting for you. Will you win? Will you get that peace you want?
⑨ Training → You're not actually fighting, just training for the inevitable.
⑩ No hope → You know this fight has no hope. It's not going to end well for anyone involved, but you can't turn away.
⑪ Sneaking in → You're stealing a diamond or sneaking in to kick some bad guy butt, but whatever it is, you have to practice stealth.
⑫ Blue wire → You're faced with a bomb that needs to be disarmed.
⑬ Fight for honor → You've been disgraced or someone you care about has, so it's time to fight for honour.
⑭ Showdown → Time for a cowboy-style showdown. Whoever draws the fastest wins.
⑮ War → You're caught in the middle of a war here. Remember to keep your chin up and keeping fighting.
⑯ Apocalypse → The apocalypse finally happened and now you're left to scavenge and fight for whatever is left.
⑰ Sabotage → It's time to sabotage someone's plan! How is entirely up to you. Do you set up a bomb in their toilet? Do you double cross them at the last minute?
⑱ Big damn hero → You know you have to handle this one alone, so that means disarming or knocking unconscious the person who wants to join you.
⑲ Fight club → You know the rules... you're in an underground fighting ring and you're fighting with all you've got.
⑳ Threaten → You've just been sent here to rough them up a little, threaten them into behaving.

ANGST.
① Injury / illness → Your character has become injured or ill! To what extent is the mun's choice.
② Last moments → You character has been gravely injured and this is their last chance to say their last words.
③ Depression → Your character is depressed, what actions they take is up to the mun.
④ Betrayed → You character has been betrayed by the other. How do they react?
⑤ Tortured → Your character is being tortured and needs rescuing or at least a sympathetic ear to help him through it.
⑥ Jealousy → Your character is feeling jealous and must deal with it, how will they do it?
⑦ Breakup! → This relationship has gone as far as it can, it's time to breakup.
⑧ Broken → For whatever reason, the character is broken, mentally or or physically.
⑨ Fight → You can't even be in the same room as your friend or lover without arguing anymore.
⑩ Lost → You lost the biggest fight of your life and now all you can do is try to pick up the pieces.
⑪ Worst nightmare → Whatever you fear the most is now real or maybe you're just trapped in a dream together, but whatever it is, it feels too real.
⑫ Addicted → You're addicted to something, alcohol, drugs, sex, whatever. It's destroying your life and you can't do anything to stop it.
⑬ Hurt you → You're being forced to hurt someone you love either by betraying them or even being forced to shout things you don't mean. It's for their own good in the end though.
⑭ Separation → You were forced to leave this person for their own safety and while you've been miserable without them, you really didn't mean to run into them again... maybe it was by accident or you were watching them from afar this whole time.
⑮ Becoming a monster → You are slowly changing, becoming a monster: vampire, zombie, demon, something you can't recover from and no-one can help you.
⑯ Frozen → You are entirely helpless, frozen, to stop some kind of disaster.
⑰ Prison → You were very bad and now it's time to pay the price by turning yourself in or maybe the law just finally caught up to you.
⑱ Fear → You're not sure why, but you are suddenly terrified and you can't deal with it. You need help.
⑲ Hated → You are now hated by the person you loved the most.
⑳ Down and out → You're living on the streets, you've hit rock bottom, and you don't know what to do.

CRACK.
① Sexswap → Uh-oh, you're suddenly the opposite sex!
② Forced confessions → No matter what it is and no matter how hard you resist, you're going to be compelled to spill some deep dark secret!
③ Mind-reading → You've suddenly got the ability to read minds!
④ Animal → You're suddenly part animal or transformed into an animal!
⑤ Awkward pick-up lines → You're compelled to use bad pickup lines on whoever is closest!
⑥ Back in School / Graduated → You're suddenly back in school! Or if you were already in it, you've aged and long since graduated!
⑦ Vampires, werewolves, and zombies, oh my! → You're suddenly a vampire, werewolf, or zombie! Maybe even a demon or a devil, whatever creepy crawly you can think of. What do you do now?
⑧ Ghost → You're suddenly a ghost or at least invisible. What are you going to do with this new ability?
⑨ Awkward conversations → So did you just fart or what? Any conversation goes, as long as it's embarrassing and awkward.
⑩ Crossdressing → For whatever reason, you're suddenly dressed in clothes of the opposite sex.
⑪ Suddenly naked → Oops! Your clothes are suddenly gone.
⑫ Suddenly a kid → You're a kid again! Have fun with that second childhood.
⑬ Fortune cookie → You've suddenly received a note with something that will happen in the future, either precise or vague.
⑭ Super power → And suddenly you're like Superman! Any power goes.
⑮ Bodyswap → Somehow you've changed bodies with the other person.
⑯ Back in time → Somehow, you wound up in the past again. Do you try to correct something or just sit and wait for time to jump? Maybe it jumps to various points in your life or maybe you actually think you're back in the day. Have fun, run wild with the idea!
⑰ To the future → Is it everything you've dreamed? Is it horrible? Whatever happens, you're here to witness what happens to you in the future. Either you take the place of your future self or you're just there to watch. Might cause some confusion if people start seeing double though...
⑱ Angels, mermaids, and fairies! → You're not necessary something dark or evil. You're just something different. How do you deal?
⑲ Locked in a closet → For some reason, you're locked up in a closet with someone else. Do you make nice and try to figure your way out or what?
⑳ Finger trap → You're caught in a Chinese finger trap... with somebody else! You can't figure out how to get loose either... have fun with that.

FLUFF.
① Cuddling → For whatever reason, characters feel like being close and cuddling.
② Pillow talk → After the main event, characters are up for some pillow talk.
③ Celebration → Anniversary or some other big event is taking place and characters want to celebrate!
④ Love confession → Someone has finally decided to confess their love and today is the day!
⑤ Appreciation → You feel the need to show appreciation for that person closest to you, even if it's just a pat on the back.
⑥ Apologies → You made a mistake and now it's time to make it up in some way you know the other can't refuse!
⑦ Get back together → Why did you break up again exactly? Whatever the reason, it was a huge mistake and you both know you can work through it.
⑧ Date night → You've planned for a wonderful night together and you can't wait to get it started.
⑨ Family → You've either found out you're pregnant or you've already got that addition to your family.
⑩ Marriage → You're just about to get hitched or maybe you're enjoying your honeymoon. Maybe you've been together for years now! Whatever the case, it's time for that next big step.
⑪ Meeting again → It's time for that happy reunion finally!
⑫ Love at first sight → For whatever reason, you are now insanely in love with the first person you set eyes on.
⑬ Flirtation → You can't resist to do a little bit of harmless flirtation all of a sudden.
⑭ In the snow → Look outside! It's a winter wonderland, so why not go out and play in it?
⑮ Engagement → You've planned it all out and now it's time to finally pop the question.
⑯ Friendly games → You've set up the game station or board games for a friendly competition!
⑰ Gift → Time to give that special someone a gift just because.
⑱ Recovery → You're taking care of someone who's just recovered from some illness or injury.
⑲ Healing → Time to help mend that someone who's been through hell and back.
⑳ Better than ever → You've finally got everything you've ever wanted here. What is your ideal life and who does it include?

GEN.
① Nice meeting you → It's your first time meeting this person! You bumped into each other on the street, in a bar, at work... whatever!
② Drinks → You're out for drinks! Or just chilling at home with some beers. Wherever!
③ Lost → You're lost and you kind of need help finding your way to where you're going. A little help with directions?
④ Costume party → You're at a costume party, both of you are wearing masks. Do you keep the anonymity or take it off and see whose company you've been enjoying?
⑤ Wrong number → Oops, actually you didn't mean to call that person...
⑥ Drunk → You're already drunk! Drunk dialing, stumbling into someone, showing up unexpected... what type of drunk are you anyway? Aggressive, loving, happy? How does the other react?
⑦ Old friends → you haven't seen this person in a long time!
⑧ Rivals → you're suddenly rivals! Or maybe you have been all along...
⑨ Problems → you've got a problem with each other, just got in a huge fight, whatever. Try to work it out!
⑩ What are your intentions... → This person? They're dating a close friend, family member, etc. You need to find out if they're going to hurt them! Or you need to discuss your friend/family's dating choice.
⑪ I saw you → you saw the other person doing something bad and you need to confront them about it.
⑫ Sorry but no → the other person has feelings that you just don't share. They don't necessarily have to be romantic... maybe you just don't agree with their sudden desire to quit their job and start a business making tiny, fuzzy teddy bears.
⑬ My hero → you need to tell this person how much they mean to you. They've been your best friend or your role model your whole life and they need to know.
⑭ Enabler → you're enabling the other (or each other) to do something bad, really bad. Addiction, stealing, killing, or just any other self-destructive behavior.
⑮ Cooking → Time for an impromptu cooking lesson!
⑯ Oh, sure, I remember you... → It's that awkward moment when someone comes up and seems to know you, but you have no idea who they even are!
⑰ Rescue! → One of you was in trouble, but you came to the rescue!
⑱ Boss → One of you works under the other. Is your relationship good? Are you scheming things? Or do you hate each other?
⑲ Perfect crime → You and the other person have just pulled off the perfect crime... or you're planning to! What are you doing? The heist of the century, an assassination?
⑳ Movies → movie night! Maybe it's a sleepover. Whichever the case, it's time to eat a lot and have fun.

SEX.
① First time → it's your first time together or your first time ever! Enjoy the awkward times!
② Bondage → You and your partner decide to experiment a little with ropes or handcuffs or whatever you'd like to tie your partner up with.
③ Rough / Aggressive → Your characters want it rough.
④ Romantic → Slow and gentle, meaningful, that's how characters want it.
⑤ Dubcon → Character A wants Character B and it doesn't really matter if Character B wants it as bad or not.
⑥ In public → Characters feel like taking a risk and doing it in a public place.
⑦ Roleplay → Naughty nurse fetish? Pirate kink? You and your partner decide to try it out now!
⑧ Healing → You've both fought hard or gone through a rough time and it's time to get some R&R in.
⑨ Last time → This is the last time you're going to this because you're breaking up or maybe your lover is running off to sacrifice their lives in some heroic way. The possibilities are endless, but you better make this one count.
⑩ No strings attached → You're just friends with benefits. Nothing wrong with that, right?
⑪ Anonymous → You met in a restroom or bar, any location of your choosing, but you don't even know each other's names.
⑫ Toys → You're eager to try something new, so why not toys?
⑬ Aphrodisiacs → You've been slipped a strong aphrodisiac somehow and now you absolutely cannot control yourself.
⑭ Show → You're putting on a show by either doing it right in the club or filming it for a bunch of people.
⑮ Ménage à trois → It's time for that threesome you've always dreamed of.
⑯ Non-penetrative → Frottage, handjobs, whatever you want to try out.
⑰ Controlled → You are under mind control and must do whatever your lover asks of you.
⑱ Hate sex → It's not just rough or aggressive, you absolutely cannot stand each other.
⑲ Extreme → Fisting, knife play, whatever you can think of so long as it tests the boundaries.
⑳ Fantasy → This is just a fantasy, a dream, and you know it, but what is your ideal fantasy and how willing is your partner?

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[His body can wait. His heart needs this so much more. And when she shifts, he leans down, arm shifting to cradle her more as her lips find his and he answers her tender kiss with one of his own, sweet and long and slow and soft. His human hand cups her cheek before skimming fingers through her hair backward to cradle her head in his palm. Her hands on him are soothing and his skin soaks up her touch hungrily. She's the first spring rain, gentle and steady, against his soul and all he wants to do is quietly drink every drop of her in for as long as she'll let him.]

[ Lazily she parts her mouth against her lips, runs her tongue along his bottom lip, seeking to taste him. To taste herself on him. And she moves her leg, hooking it over his hip and pushes herself up against him more. The hands on his back dig in and her nails scrape across his skin, hungry for his tongue, wanting to feel the flexing of his muscles there before she pulls back, dragging her hands across over his sides, and then resting them against his chest, feeling his heartbeat. And then she pushes, slightly, a silent demand for him to roll over onto his back. ]

[All she has to do is indicate she wants something and he gives it to her. The stroke of her tongue has his lips opening for her, his own tongue slipping out to meet hers. Both hands slide into her hair then. Kissing Hana is heady and addictive and he is sure he's never going to tired of it. It's a little harder to keep his hunger in check with her tongue against his but he does his best. When she gives her push he follows her silent instruction and rolls over onto his back, arms loose around her - and its obvious from the bulge in his box briefs that he's not holding back for lack of interest or motivation.]

[ Hana takes his concession to shift and have her on top as her queue to finally return his favor. Because one she's on top, she presses her thighs to his side securely; she only barely feels his hardness positioned as she is closer to his stomach, but she'll get there, she knows. And then she's pulling away from their kiss with a teasing bite to his lips before she trails down, planting kisses to his cheek then along his jawline and then on his neck, her hair all the while cascading over her shoulders, the ends of it brushing against his bare skin. Her breath is hot on his neck, voice low and husky and all at once sincere and clouded with want, when she says: ]

Let me take care of you this time.

[Having her straddling him puts presses her down against him and he can feel her slick heat against the bare skin of his stomach.

Which is almost enough to make him come right there because - oh God. Can she get any more sexy?

His hands find her hips but then smooth up to her shoulders as she kisses him and he groans out long and low, both at the kisses - and the electric tickle of her hair over his bare skin. Yeah. Yeah, this fits in with his fantasies pretty close. Except his fantasies were never this good. His heart is a hard beat in his chest but he does his best to stay in some measure of control, breathing through his nose, hands moving up the back of her neck to tangle in her hair there. And his eyes open as he tips his head to look at her. There's undeniable lust heating his eyes but - there's a deep, complete love and trust there too. His voice comes out velvet and gravel and it shakes a little but:]

Yeah. Please.

[ Hana gives her own pleased hum at the way Shiro groans for her, and much like he'd coaxed those noises out of her, she fully intends on doing the same. Which is why she runs her tongue, hot and slick, over a spot on his neck before she gives him an open mouthed kiss there--and then, like earlier, she sucks on the skin there, hard, enough to leave a mark there. Shiro wears things with high collars most of the time but any other time, maybe this will remind anyone not to mess with Hana Song, even if it won't last very long into his voyage into space.

After that, her head dips lower and she shifts along his body as she goes, lower and lower, kissing his collar bone and then his chest, and by the time she's beyond that, she's straddling his hips, feeling his hard cock between her legs. She sits up, then, pressing her hands down firmly on the ridges of muscle on his stomach, even though she's realized there's still one last thing in the way between her and Shiro. His boxer briefs. So she lets herself pull away from his body just for this moment so she can get on her knees even further down and hook her fingers into the waistband of his underwear. Tugging on it a little teasingly before she starts pulling them down slowly. ]

[She's not going to have to wait long to hear more noises from him. Because when her lips move against his throat, he's humming low in it, something rumbling and throaty and if he's, momentarily, unaware that she's intentionally leaving her mark on him, its not as if he'd protest if he could find the two unfried brain cells to rub together to vocalize. As it is, her hair, the trail of her lips, the drag of her bare breasts pressed against him as she works her way lower, is more than enough to short out any higher plain thoughts. There's only her and her body and her mouth on his skin and his hands smooth over her back, up her spine, over her shoulders, into her hair. Eyes half-lidded already, he manages to tip his head to watch as she sits up and -

God damn.

Naked Hana Song straddling his hips and looking smug. If there's anything more erotic in the entire universe Shiro doesn't believe it exists. His hands curl on her hips, stomach muscles jumping and tightening under her hands. And a very fine tremble of his hips as it takes all his self-control to not pull her down and start grinding.

A second later his restraint is rewarded though as she moves and his underwear starts to come off and - God - that's such a relief -

even if her slowness at it is really tormenting.

Some small part of the heated fog over his brain clears enough though and he manages, with a voice that's only a little choked, to get out:]

Condoms. On the night table.

[Because yes. His family really had thought of everything.]

[ She is completely relishing in the way his voice sounds, because-- well, Shiro's voice has always been easy on the ears but the way it sounds right now, nearly hoarse with arousal, is something just for her and she wouldn't give it up for anything.

Hana picks up the speed and manages to finally remove the last article of clothing between the two of them and then she moves back up and over him, on her hands and knees as she looks down at him, a wicked edge in her gaze, her hair falling to frame his face, as she acknowledges what he says. ]

Got it.

[ She leans over him and reaches out toward the night table by the bed and--sure enough, they're there. Hana's going to try not to think about the fact that Shiro's family very clearly set them up to have sex tonight. For now she's just going to grab a condom before she resumes her previous position. She begins the whole thing again-- kissing Shiro on the lips briefly, then moving down to his jaw then his neck, making her way down all over again until once again she's at his hips. Carefully, she opens the packet and takes the condom up in her hand before she--

Oh.

Her eyes widen because, in her haste, she hadn't really given Shiro a proper look until now and-- she can't help the awe that strikes across her face. He's... gifted, to say the least.

It's with another smirk that she looks back at him. The condom is between her fingers but with her other hand she taps a finger on her lips thoughtfully, humming. ]

Hmm, what should I do?

[He -

really appreciates the view as she crawls back up him - and then moves even more to lean over him and stretch. If he wasn't trying very hard to let her set the pace and decide what happened next, that would have been the end, because having two incredible breasts hanging right over a man's face was really asking for too much restraint on a good day. And - it's been a very long, very well behaved night for Shiro already.

But she slips back down before his last bit of restraint gives way and he's pretty sure his heart just might pop with the sensory overload as she starts trailing kisses and skin and hair down over his body again. The sound he makes comes out between locked teeth, something that's almost aware of the humor, something that's definitely a growl of frustration, and something that's more than a little moan of arousal. His hands won't stay still on her, stroking, brushing, fingers pressing. But he finally does let her go when she's across his thighs again, throat dry, blood like wild fire under his skin, heart beating in his ears. Because he needs to prop his elbows under him so that he can lever himself up just a little, just enough to look at her.

She looks, truth be known, like pure sin.

The sound he makes at her question though is either a laugh or a cough and either way it comes out tight through his throat.]

You're killing me, sweetheart.

[ Her response comes on the heels of his: ]

Heh. I would never, Shiro.

[ Except that she really might, because after that she's leaning in, wrapping the fingers of one hand at the base of his cock as she, with her eyes still on his, presses a tender kiss along his shaft. And then another. And then once more, on the tip. After that she finally eases the condom onto him with a slow, careful stroke before she repositions herself to kneel with her legs at his sides. Firmly she takes a hold of his shoulder with one hand as she uses the other to guide him along her hot, wet folds, teasing again and again before she slowly lowers herself onto him and-- ]

Oh--

[ she gasps, entirely unprepared by how utterly amazing he feels inside of her. ]

[She might very well kill him.

He would die a happy man.

Sound chokes up in his throat though when she lowers her head and her hair brushes his thighs and her lips -

he has to hiss in through his teeth, hard, and his eyes narrow down to almost slits because its taking all of his control not to let his hips buck the way they want to. She's incredible, amazing, and far, far too aware of what she does to him for him to survive much longer. He almost misses the condom sliding on in fact, nerves still singing, body trembling the smallest bit and then he finally lets his head fall back so he can groan as she teases him with her damp heat, the promise of her. He forces his head back up though, needing to see her, needing to watch and -

and its completely worth it to see the way her face changes when she finally sinks down on him and lets him slid into the incredible tight heat of her body, rumbling groaning in his throat. His hands close hard on the fabric of his bed, holding himself still and the torture is amazing, incredible as she finishes and he's finally home completely, buried inside of her. For a long moment that's enough. Being able to be there, to have her this way, to feel her completely around him, tight and squeezing - there a small smile on his lips, one that holds awe.

But he can only last so long and with a low throaty groan he rocks his hips gently, experimenting.]

[ Hana has to take a moment for herself, too, to focus on the way Shiro fills her up. She can feel herself clenching tight around him and damn, it feels so good. Already she's breathless and she looks down at Shiro--handsome, strong, wonderful, completely aroused and stupidly sexy Shiro--beneath her and holding onto the sheets and she savors the sight of him. God, the things she would do to this man if they had more time.

She gives a little help when he thrusts up into her, gliding easily with how wet and aroused she is, and she leans over, changes the angle of her hips a little so she can meet him thrust for thrust, groan for groan. There's something raw and needy about the way she brings herself down on him but at the same time--she's never had sex as intimately as they are.

And she finds that she likes it so much more this way. Or rather, that she likes it so much more when it's with Takashi Shirogane. ]

[Shiro's had sex before. It was never a priority with him but he'd had a couple girlfriends over his years at the Garrison and a few quick flings as a teen. And sex -

sex had certainly never felt like this. Never been all consuming and yet just a side note to something so much more beautiful. Hana is... she's amazing. Completely breathtaking the way she's mounted on him, beautiful body completely exposed to him, glowing with sweat and pleasure and need. Watching her move on him is like watching someone dance, so smooth and graceful and full of tension. He'd do nothing but just watch her and consider it a night well spent -

except feeling her was even better and his breath kept catching and backing up in his throat each time she came down on him or slide upward. The sensations that shot out through him with each rub of friction, each tight clench of her along him, was almost enough to make his eyes cross. Whatever he'd done before, it had never been this intense or this swallowing.

And never this whole-hearted. She had him. All of him and every inch of him. Heart and body. His hands shifted to cup her hips and, careful not to dislodge her in the least, he sat up, curving backward just a little and pulling over a pillow a second later for support. There. Much better. Because now he could touch her and each rock of their hips was tight and deep. His hands slipped down to curl, cupping her ass again, spreading her a little and her name was a moan and the only thing he ever wanted.]

Hana...

[ There. There it is, her name falling from his lips like a desperate plea and when she hears it, it feels like it's all she's ever wanted and now it's hers.

She lifts her arms to wrap around him tenderly when he sits up, going over his shoulders and crossing over each other at the back of them, letting her pull herself close to press against him even as she's moving in rhythm, hips rising and falling as she pulls herself up just enough until he's almost out of her at the tip-- and then down again, slow but deep and so, so good, over and over. And with each motion she pants, moans or whimpers through parted lips, and she only breaks eye contact when her eyes slip shut on their own accord from the pleasure of her body moving against his in every which way. ]

[Slow is amazing. Slow and deep and tight and wet. He sucks air in through his teeth, grunts each time she drops and he thrusts. The motion of her body is easy to catch, easy to match, graceful and hungry and he settles into her rhythm quickly. Her hair spills over her shoulders, down her back, tangles around his fingers and the way her face looks - he can't breathe right.

Or that's the coiling tension winding tighter and tighter inside him, starting to sing up and down his spine, gather at the base of him. One night, soon, he mentally promises her, he'll make love to her all night long, slow and drawn out. But - it's been a long night of denial for him and an even longer courtship. Maybe, just this once, she can forgive him for being greedy for her and his release.

A little greedy. Because as his hips slowly increase the pace, determined to build, not rush, there's one thing he wants even more than his own release. And that's to watch hers.

If he can hang on that long.]

[ Faster, god, please, faster. Those are the words she's been wanting to cry out, but what comes out instead are nothings, over and over, volume and pitch building in the same way he builds their pace. Once again her mind feels like it's going blank with pleasure, forgetting anything else that matters apart from Shiro. Shiro as she sinks onto him again and again, taking in every inch of him deep.

Eyes half-lidded, she looks at him, tries to find him in his dark, dark eyes, before she presses her lips to him in an open-mouthed kiss into which she keeps on moaning with every thrust. Already she feels her body going boneless as she feels pressure and heat and pleasure building within her, yearning for release, close but not quite there. As he starts going faster and faster, deeper still, she needs--

She pulls away from the kiss momentarily, panting onto him, managing to mutter in between: ]

I want you on top of me, Shiro.

[The groan her words rip out of him is long and growling and - oh God, yes! She's never going to have to ask him twice and he buries himself deep in her before wrapping one arm around her and using the other to brace them as he switches their position, lowering her backward onto his bed, careful to sweep her long hair out of the way before he sets her down and follows her to press her into the futon. The muscles along his back and shoulders move, stretch and bunch and he moans as he settles down into her, sinking deep and stretching her. The wave of pleasure is so good it almost sets him off and he shakes a little. So good - ]

You feel so good, sweetheart.

[He gives a few smooth thrusts, testing the new position, settling into a rhythm and then he lowers his head to drag his tongue over one of her breasts. And his hips pick up speed. He should apologize. Because he's not going to be able to last as long as he would have liked and he doesn't want to leave her behind but - his body isn't really listening to his mind anymore and she's all spiraling fire and devouring heat.]

[ Amazing. Just amazing, how he sounds when he speaks, how he groans for her, how good he feels pumping in and out of her, and with him above her now she can easily see the pleasure in his face, the effort in his muscles as he holds himself up, the thrust of his hips in his rhythm. And then his tongue drags across her breast and it's sensory overload, almost, pushing Hana closer to her edge as she arches her back for him and moans, long and withering as she feels herself slipping away, losing control.

Carefully, she lifts her legs, bending them back a bit before bringing each one around him, wrapping around his torso and crossing at her ankles behind him so he can bury himself deeper into her, harder into her, and slowly she slips a hand between them and then she finds her clit, starts rubbing it in rhythm with Shiro, and the sounds she starts making come dangerously close to screaming. ]

[She's amazing. Beautiful. Breath-stealing. A thousand words for a thousand different things and he can't -

he just can't.

The shift of her legs tightens her even more, the sight of her shaking under him with each thrust, the look on her face and in her eyes, the sounds she's making - how can he even consider what he'd gotten himself off with before imagining her as fantasizes when this was so much more incredible? He grits his teeth, grunting with each thrust and he tries. Oh God damn but he tries. Everything inside of him tightens and he finally lets his head fall onto her shoulder. Grits out with each push:]

Sorry. Can't. Hana -

[And he comes, hard erratic jerks of his hips, eyes squeezing closed, body pumping and tense and his mind, just for that moment, shutting down entirely as he releases and finally comes.]

[ She can tell he's close, so close, with the sounds he makes and how his movements become gradually more erratic and-- she doesn't even care if he comes first. Because he's been holding himself back all this time and like him, she needs to hear him say her name more than she needs her own release.

And when he finally comes-- she's not too far behind. Because the last of his thrusts push so hard and so deep into her, building heat through her body, pushing a wave, and her legs tighten around him as she strokes herself just as hard and erratically and without thinking she bites out a curse word in Korean and then-- ]

Takashi...

[ Her climax comes just on the heels of his, racking tremors through her body from her core to hips to her legs and up through her back and shoulders and arms-- everything -- as she tosses her head back and moves her arms to dig into the skin of his back, nails dragging down and biting something fierce. She screams until she can't anymore, until the strength of her body disappears. ]

[Next time. Somewhere in his hazy brain there's a promise that next time he'll watch her when she comes. Because this time...

this time 'mind blowing' is really the only thing that's a fitting description and he hasn't got any active brain cells left. All he's got is thousands of miles of closely packed nerves that all fire off in incredible waves and swamp everything else.

He - really hadn't aware until this moment that that was what sex was supposed to feel like.

Whoever compared it to pizza was an idiot.

Slow, his body calms down and his brain picks back up even if his brain feels a lot like its still staggering around. It's enough though that he realizes he's laying on top of her and he's far too heavy for that. Feeling a little blurry around the edges, he rolls to his side, wrapping his arms around her to pull her with him and into the cradle of his body, slipping out of her as he does. She's - pretty limp too and that reassures him that at least he didn't finish off and leave her still wanting. His body feels warm enough that he forgoes the blanket for a bit and just wraps her close, burying his face in her hair. For a very long time, that's enough. That's everything.]

[ Hana's certainly never had sex quite like this, either, but honestly? She's okay with that. Because she can't imagine giving herself so completely to anyone else.

Shiro is the only one.

With him off of her she can begin to catch her breath again, although she certainly couldn't complain about his weight on her. But she rolls with him onto her side, snugly settling into his arms, and she can't help the satisfied, though tired, smile on her face as he holds her close and buries his face in her hair. She hums, content, and reaches up to run her fingers through his hair as they lay there. And then she can't help but break the silence with something silly, if only for giggles: ]

Mmm, think it's safe to say you didn't let me get bored, huh?

[He likes that hum of hers. It tells him he's done well, that she's happy and, even more than his own release, that's all he'd really wanted. Having that assurance - the last of his concern can fade away and he hums back, low and long at her fingers in his hair. As relaxed as he is, her fingers in his hair is going to be enough to make him drift off right there. Which - would be all right. They've got a few hours left at least. And her fingers do feel so good...]

Hm? [His mind isn't up to quick snaps of awareness and it takes him a moment - before he chuckles into her hair, not even opening his eyes.] Somehow it seems wrong to say that grandmother would be proud of me.

[ She blinks a bit to herself when he's quiet for a moment, but the little-- hm? makes her smile. Is he falling asleep already? It's cute, she thinks. And when he chuckles she can feel it rumble through him against her and she loves it-- she loves him. The realization draws a chuckle of her own out. Partially because, well, it's silly how crazy she is for Shiro and...

Because whether they both like it or not grandmother would be proud and that's a strange but incredibly amusing notion. ]

It does, doesn't it? [ Hana isn't even going to think about what the reaction at Overwatch is going to be if they figure it out. Instead she'll keep running her fingers through his hair. ]

Are you getting sleepy on me?

[He loves his grandmother and, perhaps best out of the whole family, even when his grandfather was still alive, she's the one that understands him best.

That doesn't mean that he is looking forward to her smugly pleased, knowing smile and the fact she won't say a thing. He loves her though. At this moment, he loves her almost more than he ever has before. Because - she knows what he needed, and maybe what Hana needed, and what they were both being too selfless to take - and she gave it to them despite that. Slow, lazy, his hand strokes across Hana's bare stomach and then up to her hip, perfect, soft curves.

And he still doesn't open his eyes or lift his head. He barely stifles the yawn and his voice is a content, relaxed rumble.]

If you keep playing with my hair like that I am.

get your rng on.

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