Fluffersmutters

[celebratory]

Fluffersmutters

Smut can be fun to play, but a lot of times, you want something more. You want to play the connections between people, not just the "wham bam thank you m'am" aspect. Foreplay is fun, and relationships even more so. When feelings are involved, sex can be taken to a completely new level. This meme is for people who want a little love in their smut or something tooth-rottingly cute to play. How to Play Comment with your character, preferences, etc. Comment to others, using the RNG to pick your prompt. Or do things the old fashioned way and pick your own. Play! Prompts 1. First Time: Finally, you guys are taking the next step. You're bringing intimacy into the relationship. Hopefully, things will go well... 2. Celebration: Whether it's Valentine's Day or a birthday, today's a special day. Is there a better way to celebrate than being together? 3. Spontaneous: Maybe you're both in the kitchen, or perhaps at a friend's house for a party. Whatever the case is, you can't keep your hands off each other. You need it now. 4. Romantic Date: Isn't it nice to do something together? Question is, though, will you use the darkness of the movie theater or the space under the table to your advantage? If you can wait, there's always the bed later on. 5. Love Confession: You've just told that special person how you feel. Now, you're going to show them. 6. Trying Something New: Once your comfortable with a person, you may fall into too much of a rut. Luckily, there are many ways to spice up your love life...and not all of them involve handcuffs! Just a few of the more fun ones. 7. Reverse: The person who usually tops or instigates the contact can get a break. Today, the submissive is the dominant, because there's a degree of trust here. 8. All About You: You're going to treat the person you love to the ultimate pampering. Roses, champagne, good food- and, of course, good sex. 9. Honeymoon: You've tied the knot. It's time to consummate the relationship, even if you already have before. No judgement here; the honeymoon's a clean slate. 10. Making a Baby: Your biological clock is ticking, and you want to bring new life into the world with the person you love. The time's right, the person's right, now all you need to do is let nature take its course. 11. Fail Sex: When you've been together long enough, your special moments are bound to go wrong once in a while. Oh, well. At least this person cares for you enough not to laugh...a lot. 12. For the Last Time: What's fluff without a little angst? It's like peanut butter and jelly and goes together perfectly. The two of you are about to be separated, maybe for a long while or maybe even forever. 13. For the First Time in a While: You've been apart for what seems like ages, and now you're back together. That means you can make up for all the lost time and show your sweetheart that you still care, no matter what. 14. Making You Feel Better: So, your significance other is having a bad day, is sick, is jealous, or something else. Time to make them feel loved! 15. I'm Sorry: There was a fight. Who knows what it was over; you don't even remember? But now you feel bad, and want to patch things up. 16. Goofing Off: Not all sex has to be super serious, man. Play around, eat food in bed, watch your favorite TV show while doing the deed, whatever. Just have fun! #yolo 17. Choose Your Own Adventure

Comments

[assholic]

Nothing extravagant. Don't get your panties in a bunch. A few vibrators, a few eggs, maybe a strap on...

[That last was said as she dropped said box in front of him, grinning.]

[kitchendevil]

I'm not wearing panties. You saw to that earlier.

[Although everything they did was kind of wild and they hardly came out of it unscathed because that was how they liked it, Matt was a bit lost when Jess described the contents.]

A few vib- that's a lot, Jessica.

[He pulled off the lid and reached inside, adamantly trying not to be too enticed by the idea of getting fucked up the ass by her. The way he squirmed a little made it clear that he wasn't very successful.]

[assholic]

Maybe you should. Something satin and lace or something. I'm not against seeing if you can strut in a garter belt.

[She shrugged, watching him take the lid off the box.]

Not really. Vibrators come in varieties for a reason, Murdock. Slim ones, larger ones, ones with pearls, ones with shifting parts, ones with clit massagers. I got a cock ring in there that has a vibe function...

Trish and I went shopping last weekend and she might have convinced me to splurge.

[kitchendevil]

Make it silk and we can negotiate. By the way, I look good in a garter belt and stockings.

[No, let's not go into the why and how. Hands in the box, Matt slowly takes note of the various items inside there as he listens to her explain the what and how of her collection until-]

You told Trish about this? [Excuse him while all the blood rises into his face.]

[assholic]

I'm going to need proof of that. Photographic or an actual show.

[His hands moved through the box and she found herself wondering what he'd be interested in most, laughing at the look on his face when she mentioned Trish.]

Of course. I'm not exactly a sex toy connoisseur. I needed advice.

[kitchendevil]

Jessica! Oh God.

[Pushing the box away, Matt curled up on his side. If it were in any way possible, he might have tried to vanish between the mattress and the headboard.]

I can't believe you told her. [His voice was muffled by the pillow which was currently trying to meld with his tomato face.]

[assholic]

What? That we're having sex? Please. She already knew. I was smiling too much.

[Crawling over under the sheet, she slid her hand up along his thigh.]

Get over it, lawyer boy. Sex toys are just a fun part of a good sex life. For all she knows, you want to use it all on me.

Can't stop laughing. <3 Jess

[kitchendevil]

No, don't touch me. I feel so dirty that not even praying until my knees are bleeding is ever going to make that go away.

It's a beautiful thing.

[assholic]

[She snickered and she pulled the sheet over her head, sliding down to nibble along the side of his back as she snuck up behind him.]

Well, you could. Women have two holes, Matt. You only have one cock. That'd be an experience all on its own. Trish is more than aware of what women can handle. And honestly, I didn't go too much into detail. Just that you're very, very good at what you do and you leave me exhausted. She's impressed. And I think she's started fantasizing about you.

[kitchendevil]

Hngh, you're not helping. Just stop talking for a minute? Please?

[assholic]

Okay.

[That just gave her an excuse to use her mouth for other things; like nibbling down along his back, fingers sliding over his hip and teasing at the crease by his groin.]

[kitchendevil]

[Just give him a few moments to die a million deaths of embarrassment and then another few moments to resurrect himself. While the mind was busy dealing with this moral conflict, Matt's cock had no trouble rising to the challenge so to speak and take more than just a little interest in what the lovely Ms. Jones was doing to them.]

You're both traitors. [Matt finally muttered.]

[assholic]

Admit it, you're kinky and you're just embarrassed someone's going to know what's behind that adorable grin you try to pass off as innocent.

[Her fingers trailed down, teasing along the edge of his groin, but still not touching him.]

[kitchendevil]

I am kinky but that's private. I can't help that people are fooled into thinking I'm innocent just because I'm blind.

[Matt sounds defiant, a little annoyed even. But his body is very much enticed and possibly a little in love with what Jessica's hand is doing. So maybe it presses back into her, hips tilting slightly, inviting her to take that last inch.]

[assholic]

She's my sister. We talk about things. I'm happy, I'm constantly horny, and she's curious what's changed.

[Her hand moved with his hip, sliding down between his legs to cup his balls instead of touching his cock.]

[kitchendevil]

There is such a thing as too much ho- oh...

[That's dirty, Jessica. He had an argument ready but now it's gone.]

[assholic]

Mm? What was that?

[Her hand was careful with the goods, his goods, rolling those fragile balls with her fingers as she nipped at his back.]

[kitchendevil]

N-nothing.

[Inhale, exhale, feeling her breasts against his back, her lips... not helping.]

No, wait. You ca-ah-an't always distract me with sex. I don't want your sister to fantasize about me. That's mmh weird.

[assholic]

She was already fantasizing about you. She just didn't know it. Daredevil has a very nice ass, Matt. Everyone's noticed that. You should hear some of the things she's told me she wishes 'the Devil of Hell's Kitchen' would do to her. It takes everything I have to keep a straight face.

[kitchendevil]

[What had started out as a pleasant evening was turning into 'The Bottomless Mortification of one Matthew Murdock' so fast it wasn't funny. And she. Just. Kept. Talking.]

Is there a gag in that box?

[assholic]

[She was laughing, moving her mouth down to nibble closer to his ass, biting into the meat of it as her hand fondled him, sliding up to stroke his shaft as she did.]

I bet there's a whole Daredevil's Ass fanclub out there. It's a very nice backside.

[kitchendevil]

Shut unngh

[Not the most dignified response or any kind of response at all. His hips jerked away from the teeth which had him fuck into her fist involuntarily. Talk about a no win situation (or is it win-win after all.]

You're really enjoying this, aren't you?

[assholic]

You bet that fine ass of yours I am.

[Kissing along the cheek of his ass to his hip, she moved to try to draw him onto his back, pushing the sheet out of the way because it was getting a little hot under there.]

[kitchendevil]

[As pleasure drowned out the mortification, Matt became more pliant and cooperative, rolling onto his back for Jessica. Her kisses left his skin tingling, the bite was still humming softly and Matt pulled her on top, groaning when her weight pressed him harder into the bed.]

Please stop talking about my ass. Yours is so much sexier.

[assholic]

You can't even see it. I, on the other hand, can admire yours from afar. And a-close.

[A waggling of her brows as she shifted to move over him, hands wrapped around his cock as she stroked him with alternating shifts of her hands.]