Smut Picture Prompts Meme: It's Actually Sunday According to World Clock Edition (I think)!

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the  smut picture prompt meme
SIMILAR TO THE PICTURE PROMPT MEME ONLY FOR NSFW/SMUT PROMPTS INSTEAD

i. COMMENT WITH CHARACTER
ii. OTHERS LEAVE A PICTURE (OR TWO OR THREE....)
iii. REPLY TO THEM WITH A SETTING BASED ON THE IMAGES.

THIS POST WILL BE IMAGE HEAVY AND NSFW.

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[heyidiedtwice]

[She groaned, letting herself fall forward to rest her weight against his just slightly, her hands wrapping around his neck and she rocked hard against him. There was never any holding back between them; it was always all they could give. And that? She really liked]

[idolpire]

[Little desperate sounds started to slip past his lips, that pleasure coiling more tightly, her scent thick enough for him to drown in. He could never get enough of her now that he'd gotten a taste. His body moved faster, knees digging into the cushion as he thrust into her, hard enough that the couch started to shift a little across the floor.]

[heyidiedtwice]

[Her nails dig into his back, biting at his lips as she met his thrusts with the same strength he was showing her. There's a mix of groans and other sounds that always come. She doesn't notice the couch shifting]

[idolpire]

[The arm around her shifts up, hand sliding up along her back until he can hook his fingers over her shoulder, using his grip to pull her down on him even as he pushes up into her. One leg is stretched out enough that his foot is braced on the bottom arm of the couch, his arm on the other, burying himself inside her faster with each thrust, not liking being out of her body long enough for the cool of the air to be felt along his wet shaft.]

[heyidiedtwice]

Fuck

[She never curses, expect in moments like this where everything is rushing in her head and all she can feel are the sensations and the pushing and pulling. She grasps tighter, knows her fingers will leave marks but she doesn't care. Just desperate for more]

[idolpire]

[He doesn't care either. Not in any way that matters. He'll preen over the marks later, touch each one while touching himself and thinking of her. The fact that he got her to curse is a point of pride for him. He knows they're at that apex now, that point of no return, where she's his until she comes apart under him.]

[heyidiedtwice]

[She moans, a deep, low moan that has her sagging forward, biting into his shoulder as she rides him hard. Her hands are grabbing wherever they can, looking to grab in and keep hold. Tomorrow, she'll hurt. She wince at the bruises. But how they got there? It might make her smile. Might]

[idolpire]

Buffy...

[Her name, groaned like a plea, like a promise, like a prayer. She's his everything in that moment and he wants to give her the world. He'd rip his heart out of his chest and hand it to her in that moment if she asked. God, he loves her. Loves her enough to keep being her whipping boy. He'd rather be in pain with her than broken and away from her.]

[heyidiedtwice]

[She moves quickly to his mouth, biting kisses along his jaw as she moves in, desperate for more. She's getting close, she can feel it, and anything to increase the rush is her main aim]

[idolpire]

[He's trying, trying to hold on and not reach his own orgasm yet. It's right there, right in front of him, pushing closer with that desperation of hers to reach her own. The arm around her moves, sliding free so he can slip that hand down between them, thumb searching for and finding her clit. He circles it, flicks over it as he thrusts faster, panting into her mouth with her name coming out at the end of each exhalation.]

[heyidiedtwice]

Spike

[She bites into his shoulder as she comes, his name a strangled moan, muffled by the flesh. She can feel her legs shaking around him, her arms being the only thing keeping a grip to keep her up. Her breath is heavy, coming in gasps]

[idolpire]

[There it was. That clenching, fluttery sensation of her body coming apart. He felt it around his cock, felt her tighten and squeeze him, felt the way he glided into her more easily as she got wetter. He loved that feeling. He loved hearing his name in that ragged, desperate tone of voice, loved feeling her teeth and nails on him. He held her, arm tucking under her as she came, kissing her rapid pulse in her throat before he felt his own start to hit.

And some strange need had him drawing out of her, moving so his cock slid up over that small patch of short dark blonde curls just as he came. He spilled onto her, onto himself, come leaving him in hot, wet spurts to mark her, to soak into her skin and make her smell just like him. Him and sex -- but mostly him.]

[heyidiedtwice]

[She was never really aware of much after she came, instead just leaning into him, panting, trying to get her breath back as she sprialled back down to earth.]

[idolpire]

[He moved, hand sliding up along her body, spreading his come over her before he lowered onto her, panting still, smiling to himself like he had a secret. His. For just a moment, for just now, he felt like she was his.

And that was pretty all right by him.]

If I could bottle the smell of you and sex, I don't think I'd ever leave this place.

[heyidiedtwice]

[She is still panting heavily, leaning on him, but she manages a wry smile and half glare. She's still too out of it]

[idolpire]

[Now was that time when he liked to try to slip into being courteous. That old English in him still lived and breathed, and as she panted under him, he slid his arm around her again, lifting her up and moving to roll them over.

Which just ended up with him rolling off the couch with her on top of him, but he achieved his goal. Mostly. Their pants were still half on, tangled at their thighs and legs, shirts off, and those half-lidded looks as their brains tried to process past pleasure.]

Oops.

[heyidiedtwice]

[She should be annoyed. Instead she can't help but laugh]

[idolpire]

[He smiled up at her, lifting a hand to cup her cheek.

God, he was so sodding pathetically in love.]

Give me a minute. If you're up for a round two, I can get us down to the bed. Eventually. Depending on your mood, might take to round ten.

[heyidiedtwice]

[She just smirked in response. That did not sound like a bad idea at all]

[idolpire]

[Sexually contented Buffy was always a good Buffy to be around. He lifted his head up to kiss her, nuzzling in as those happy feelings wrapped around him, making everything all warm and fuzzy.]