Come to my window, sneak into the light

[whentheymeme]

Sexy Sleepover

inspired by a "kink i want to play" comment on rpa: Bare bones is that some teenage friends have a sleep over where typical sleep over silliness occurs...or, at least, it does until one of the girls decides to sneak her boyfriend/fuckbuddy in. Now, whether things swing more sexy due to the girls egging each other on, having a little naughty fun, or just being horny is negotiable. The guy being grumpy about getting dragged into "girly stuff" until the tides turn or into it from the start depends on your tastes. The popcorn's buttered to perfection, the horror movies queued up, and salacious stories ready for the telling. That can only mean one thing: sleepover! Whether it's a more casual, unplanned adult version - just crashing at someone's house - or the stereotypical teen romp, you and a friend (and possibly some other folks) are sharing the same living space for the night. Only it doesn't look like you'll be getting too much sleep tonight, because somehow, someway, things have taken a turn for the...heated. Maybe this was the score all along, and the "sleepover" cover was only a clever ruse, perhaps a playful party game got too handsy, secret feelings bubbled over - or someone not on the guest list got snuck in or gatecrashed! Comment with your character, prefs, etc. This meme can be whatever you want it to be. Cute, steamy, more ~refined~ with grown ass adults who don't do "sleepovers" thank you very much, kinky, it doesn't matter. Play multiple characters and do threesomes or moresomes. I'm not the meme police, live your life. Reply to others. Be respectful.

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[the_tailor]

Like it no matter what as long as I make you feel like this.

[His head ducks down to kiss her neck, biting there as well.]

But, I mean... Not gonna lie, feels a lot better being in you than my dick stuck in these pants.

[pidge_out]

[She whimpers softly at the feel of his teeth, but the flush across her skin is pretty telling that it's a good feeling. Her other hand reaches back toward Lance's hip, fingers toying with the waistband of his pajama pants.]

Patience... yields focus. [She can't help but smirk a little when she says that, purposefully pressing back against him harder on every other syllable.]

[the_tailor]

Piiiiidge...

[He doesn't know what he's whining more about, the fact that she's using Shiro's favorite saying at him right now, or that the aforementioned dick is aching more than ever at the prospect of direct touch.

Lance bites down harder on his neck, his fingers really starting to work inside her mercilessly, to make her come apart.]

[pidge_out]

[Whether or not that's the reaction she'd been aiming for is hard to say. But it's hard to argue with results like this.

Pidge gasps at the way Lance starts going at it, eyes squeezing shut as she cries out in surprise. She's shuddering all over, moaning and panting, helping him get her off with the ever insistent rocking of her hips. She can tell it won't be much longer before she does come undone, her whole body burning with need.]

La-Laaance, m'so close... deeperrr...

[the_tailor]

[He gives her what she wants, his long fingers thrusting as deeply into her as they can. That he's got her trembling like this is more than hot, and he smiles against her skin.]

C'mon, Pidge...let go.

[pidge_out]

[It isn't much longer after he murmurs that to her. Something about the sound of his voice, combined with his fingers deep inside of her... It just makes her insides melt and sends her careening over the edge with a sharp cry. She rides the sensation out slowly, leaning back fully into Lance's body as she comes down off her high.]

Mmm... Feel so good, Lance. [The words come out sounding like a relaxed sigh, soft and satisfied.]

[the_tailor]

[Lance doesn't stop moving his fingers until she's completely rode out her orgasm, loving the way he feels her tighten around them, her body tensing and trembling. He nuzzles her cheek once she's come down from it.]

Gotta keep my girlfriend satisfied.

WTF HOW I DIDN'T SEE THIS UNTIL JUST NOW???

[pidge_out]

You do good.

[She hums softly, still blissed out as she turns her face toward his, blindly seeking out a kiss. Partly because she feels like she needs it and partly because she's realizing that they haven't really kissed yet and that's just plain ridiculous.]

WELL MY FAULT FOR IT BEING LIKE TWO AND A HALF MONTHS LATER NOW OR SOME SHIT

[the_tailor]

[He tilts his head enough to meet her in said kiss. It really is ridiculous that they haven't properly done this yet. Despite his own desperation, he needs to kiss the everliving quiznak out of his girlfriend, okay?]

WHOOOOOOPS

[pidge_out]

[Her lips curl into a smile against his, opening up a little more to let the kiss deepen. Carefully, without breaking away, she turns herself around until she's basically straddling him, hands on planted on his shoulders. She may still be dealing with some post-orgasmic fuzz, but she hasn't forgotten about Lance's needs.]

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[the_tailor]

[Good. Well, her needs are always the most important to him, but he certainly won't complain otherwise. He licks her way into her mouth, deepening the kiss.]

[pidge_out]

[She makes a little noise into his mouth - somewhere between a moan and a sigh and a chuckle - while she lets her hands trail down Lance's chest and stomach, fingers idly playing with the waistband of his pajama pants. The way she does it is mindless and slow, since she's a bit too preoccupied with the actions of Lance's lips and tongue.]

[the_tailor]

[It's difficult to figure out whether he loves or wants to complain about her pace. He's hard as hell and desperate, but at the same time loves just kissing her deeply.

Stupid Pidgey. Stupid...being amazing. He doesn't do much at the moment aside from return her kisses, though his erection twitches underneath her.]

[pidge_out]

[The thin layers between them makes that pretty much impossible to ignore. Pidge actually manages to grin against him, catching his lower lip between her teeth for a second before pressing in even more deeply.

Aaaaaand then she's hooking her fingers into the waistband of his pants while she does a firm, deliberate roll her hips against his still imprisoned dick.]

[the_tailor]

[Quiznak. It's not fair to tease him when he's done all of this stuff to you so far, Pidge. He gives a small moan against her lips, his own hips bucking upwards.]

Pidge, please...

[pidge_out]

[Teasing him is so much fun~

But fine. She gives him one more kiss, leaning into him enough that he's forced to lay back onto the floor while she hovers over him. And then her hands are back at work, pushing at his pants to leave him in only his pajama top and underwear.]

Please what..?

[the_tailor]

Do something to me! C'mon... I made you feel good, I'm dying here right now...

[He gives a soft whine, bucking his hips up a little bit. Not that it isn't obvious that he's straining.]

[pidge_out]

[That gets Pidge to smirk, her already lust-darkened eyes gleaming with mischief. And then she leans in, plants a kiss to the side of his neck before moving lower, her hands quickly fishing his straining erection out of his underwear.

She gives pretty much no further warning before closing her mouth over his tip and giving him long, hard suck.]

[the_tailor]

[Oh, fuck-- And he moans loudly as such, forcing his hips to try and stay still so he doesn't thrust upwards into that deliciously wet heat. Lance isn't going to risk being overeager to the point of choking Pidge and ruin this. He still makes appreciative sounds, though, his hands sliding down, one tangling in her hair as the other rests on her shoulder.]

Pidge... Please...

[pidge_out]

[She hums softly around him, taking him in deeper bit by bit. She's still being teasingly slow, but at least this time it's not entirely deliberate. What she can't get past her lips she pumps with one hand, but it seems like she's pretty determined to try for more. Her other hand slides up to rest on his hip, pressing down just enough to let Lance know that she doesn't want him moving. He made her feel good without any help, after all. Now it's her turn.]

[the_tailor]

[He'll do his best, then, to keep his hips still. It's difficult, granted, but...he tries. Lance's hand fully tangles itself into her hair, pulling just a tiny bit.]

You're so good.

[pidge_out]

[It's the weirdest things that make Pidge blush. A compliment from Lance while she's in the middle of sucking him off is apparently one of them.

Or maybe it's the hair-pulling. Who knows.

Either way, it just encourages Pidge to go faster, just a little bit harder, and as deep as she can. ...Which ends up not being as much as she'd like, but she tries to make up for that in every other way she can think of.]

[the_tailor]

[It doesn't matter that she can't take him all the way in; it still feels absolutely fantastic, and her hand is more than fine at picking up the slack. He pulls at her hair again, whining a little. Lance tends to be on the loud side in bed, alright?]

Please... Ah... Don't you dare stop...

[pidge_out]

[She can't help but smile around him, pushing herself just a little harder to work more of him in. And of course, being the little shit that she is, she feels the need to push Lance a little harder. By letting one hand trail further south, the tip of her finger circling the rim of his entrance.]]

[the_tailor]

[He's more than okay with her pushing him hard when she's doing something like that. This time it's an actual whine, an almost plea.]

C...Come on, don't...nngh, don't tease...