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bakerstreet2017-12-02 07:00 pm
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body heat meme

Post with your character! They're now stuck in a very cold place of your choice. It can be anything, such as a freezing chamber, a cavern or a small cabin in the midst of a blizzard. The choice is up to you.
Comment around! Now your character has some company in this bone-chilling environment. The two of them share two things in common: clothes completely unfitting for this weather (be they summer clothes or even lingerie) and a blanket.
A blanket? Yes, just one warm blanket and no other ways to escape the cold. The two of them will have to share it in order to stay alive in this weather. Don't worry, you're sure to find a common language in this terrible situation!
So, uh, have fun, I suppose. Try to not freeze to death!
Protip: friction and body heat are both excellent ways to fend off cold.

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"That sounds rather good right about now." She smirked and made a mental note to make sure he would get his hot chocolate in the morning to help defrost. Her fingers glided over the back of his fluffy ears and already felt the comfort wash over her.
"I do like this a lot more though." Came the quiet response to him wrapped around her, warm, and just a comfortable and familiar heat.
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Still, he liked that she enjoyed stroking his hair and especially his ears.
"Indeed, this is quite nice" he sighed, closing his eyes and rubbing his cheek against her, a bit rough as he hadn't shaved since they left, but still affectionate as always.
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Her fingertips continued to lavish him in attention, stroked his ears and brushed some of his hair from his forehead, dropping a small kiss.
"As always, you're still the best blanket." Even if he may have been freezing, to her touch, he felt warm and almost as much, if not more, comfortable than the fire.
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A chuckle. "Not so bad yourself." he said, liking how warm she was, and with his back to the fire, he was content. Still, couldn't seem like he was close enough, there was still a chill in the room.
He tucked his head under hers, resting his cheek against her chest, trying to settle down to sleep.
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"You're too sweet." She smirked as he nudged his head under hers and gently she nuzzled her face gently to his hair while cupping the back of his head, relaxing a little more between him and the sleeping bag. The chill still lingered in the air and while she felt warm, there was that slight creep up her spine of the cold.
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In the end however, he surrendered to her, willingly and happily becoming her pet, license and all. He didn't regret it in the least, even up here at the top of the world, cold as fuck.
They lay together awhile, quiet soft breathing, but both were clearly not sleepy, too chilled by the thin mountain air.
Gabriel withdrew enough to turn and look at the fire. Blazing bright, would take a bit for the room to warm he figured, but still. He snuggled down again to try and get some rest. No dice, he was still chilled and wide awake.
Her closeness swiftly reminded him there was an easy way to warm up and exhaust oneself...but they had yet to...and he wasn't sure if she was into sexually.
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Once she had felt him begin to shift, Angela glanced down and watched as he turned to see the fire still going, but taking it's time to warm up the room completely. When he came back down she touched the back of his head and noticed he still felt a little tense and wide awake.
"Is everything alright?" She asked with a small tone of worry but still quiet enough for only him to hear. The thought of rather intimate contact crossed her mind more times than she'd be happy to admit but given his past, she didn't want him to think she just wanted him for the pleasure... Still, she cared deeply for him. "It's still rather cold, isn't it?"
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The cat shifted to look at her, face to face. "Yea...it is..." he looked away then back to her. "I know how to fix both problems..."
He hesitated. Pets didn't initiate things like this, it was their masters and mistresses who were supposed to request...or demand, what they wanted from them. But Gabriel had been out of the pet scene for many years before Angela took him in, so the courtesy of having her ask instead of him, was all but lost on him.
"If you'll have me." he finished, brown eyes meeting blue. This was what he wanted. Not only for their predicament, but for their bond.
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A small smile tugged on her lips and she leaned up to brush a soft kiss. "I've also heard of that sort of method helping with the cold." She said quietly. "I'd be more than happy to have you."
Her hands fell to cup his face with her forehead nudging softly against his. "If you'll have me too, of course."
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Gabriel had long thought about taking her to bed, for more than sleep of course, but he hadn't really been sure until now. They were happy with one another and both willing and eager to have some fun.
"I didn't bring any lube or condoms" he regretted to inform her, pulling out of the kiss to nuzzle and suckle a hickey against her throat.
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"I think we'll be fine." She sighed quietly when he started to kiss along her throat. Her breath faltered with a soft whimper, biting her lip since he already found a rather sensitive area to kiss. He had enjoyed it when she had done it when they were about to sleep, but maybe in this new intimacy it would feel just as good; she wondered while her hand came up and glided along the base of his panther ears, her other hand ventured down and touched the base of his tail under the hem of his pants.
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As she whimpered and tilted her head, he continued to suckle a hickey against her throat, the mark red when he pulled away to kiss her lips again. They’d kissed before, but this was different, far more intimate.
He hadn’t been with anyone since he became her pet, accepting her as his mistress even before he really knew it himself, those days and nights in the hospital half alive. Looking back on it, he knew he wanted out of that brutal uncertain life. And she’d provided him the best way out.
He could never repay that, and she’d likely never let him try.
Gabriel wondered in the back of his mind if she’d been with anyone since becoming her pet...sexually or not. If she had, she’d done it out of his sight as he’d not seen anyone really take much interest in her. He’d not pry for the time being.
The big cat rolled her over onto her back, withdrawing to look at her flushed face, teasing his tongue along her lips. He groaned as she teased right back, going for the spot at the base of his tail. The fifth limb raised and he bit his lower lip this time. “Mm, ya...just like that...”
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There was a slight fear she might have been rusty but she couldn't help that her life was devoted to her work and not only that, to him now. She enjoyed having him with her and her mind never once wondered what intimacy with anyone else would have been like.
As much as she saved him, he saved her from a dull, hum-drum life and gave it even more purpose and meaning.
Laying against the sleeping bag and her back to the ground, she glanced up at him while her fingertips continued to stroke the base of his tail, gently scratching and gently gliding her fingertips over that soft fur. "I didn't think you'd enjoy it this much." She smirked and nudged her head gently under his, repaying the hickey he left her by kissing down the column of his neck with teeth gently scraping over his skin.
Needless to say, it was a very good way to keep warm in the Himalayan night.
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They'd saved one another it seemed, from different circumstances, but nonetheless they'd found what they needed. Companionship.
"Its interesting to say the least" he sighed, enjoying the strange but good feeling of getting that spot touched. Perhaps because he'd had so little attention over the years, and most of that limited to clients, that any and all touches were going to be rather different with Angela.
A groan when she scraped her teeth along his skin and he tilted his head enough to allow her the best spot to bite him back if she so chose.
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It had been a lot of emotion bubbling. She had always cared for him and the intimacy they often had left her with a want that she was shy to act on, mostly because she wasn't sure if he thought of her the same way. All those worries flew out the door when he had kissed her.
That sigh was honey to her ears as her fingers continued to stroke that spot that seemed to please him. Her lips nursed a soft red mark on his neck and she deeply sucked on his skin and swept her tongue across the mark.
The tilting of his head sparked confidence and she gently bit the junction between the base of his neck and shoulder. Once she drew her teeth away, she smoothed over his skin with her lips in gentle kisses while her hips instinctively rose, brushed against his and sparked a gentle groan from her throat.
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Gabriel moved to settle between her thighs, groaning again as she placed gentle kisses along his skin.
"Feels good..." he sighed, grinding his hips against her own a little, making it clear what sort of affect she was having on her pet.
The panther met her lips in a more hungry kiss, his moan a bit muffled.
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Her teeth gently sank in to his skin, enough to leave a red mark that she soothed and nursed with her mouth, sucking deep then softly. Angela tipped her head back and stole a glance up at him while her hands left his tail be and roamed to cup his face as he kissed her hungrily.
She moaned softly against his lips and returned the kiss in kind, her hips continuing to rock against his in a steady rhythm that has between her legs burning with pangs of arousal and, no doubt, the scent of a woman going in to heat.
Hands trailed down Gabriel's face and roamed along his chest before tucking in against her and unzipped the black suit she wore under her Valkyrie. Down enough, to her navel, that with a simple roll of her shoulders slid down and exposed her breasts.
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He lifted his head, watching her undress some trailing his fingers along her stomach and then up to a pale mound, squeezing and massaging the breast as he leaned back in to kiss her.
He rolled her nipple between his fingers, pinching just a tad to see what she liked most.
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When he lifted his head and watched her undress, she blushed a little darker under his gaze and glanced up to see him come in to kiss her. A faint smile tugged her lips and she returned the kiss back, muffled a groan when his larger hand touched her breast. Due to not only the cold, but also his strong grip, her nipple perked under his palm and a shudder of pleasure coursed down her spine.
Wanting to give as much as he gave her, Angela's hand trailed down between their legs and rubbed her palm over the groin of his pants while her breath hitched when he rolled her nipple. She bit his bottom lip and whispered a moan of his name in need that had bubbled since the day she met him.
Braving the moment, Angela slid her hand past the waistband of his pants and brushed soft fingertips along the underside of his cock, noticing the heat and strength.
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The darkened blush made Gabriel grin all the more and the way her nipple quickly perked at the touch made him harden just a bit more between the legs.
He pulled out of the kiss as she caressed him through the sweats, finding himself rocking into the touch and moaning when she said his name.
He didn't stop her as she dipped a hand down his pants to touch him bare, drawing out more noises from the cat. He swelled more as she ran her fingers along his shaft and Gabriel kissed her again, deeper, pressing his tongue into the mix and continuing to rock his hips a bit. The hand on her breast resumed its play, squeezing and pinching the nipple as the doc made her own noises.
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There was a hitch, a gasp laced with a soft moan when his hips rocked against her touch, feeling the throb of his cock against her palm as she stroked him.
With his hand touching her more and spurring those sounds of pleasure, she leaned up in to his kiss and rolled her tongue along his with a muffled moan. Still wanting to spoil him, Angela broke the kiss and gazed up at him, heavy of breath. "R-Roll over. I want to spoil you, Gabriel." She moaned, her hand still slowly stroking the length of his cock.
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"What did you have in mind?" he purred, suckling her throat and scraping his teeth along the pale skin. Fortunately her Valkyrie suit would hide any marks. He was fairly certain the monks wouldn't appreciate knowing something sinful was happening right in their temples.
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The feeling of his lips on her throat, teeth scraping over her skin that left goosebumps peppered on her skin. Valkyrie suit or no, she certainly didn't mind the attention and pleasure he lavished her in.
"That would ruin the surprise, wouldn't it?" She returned the purr with another soft roll of her hips against his. Her head dipped down and kissed at his clavicle and soon moved lower with her lips trailing along his abdomen while blue eyes gazed up through dark lashes at his face.
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He ran his fingers through her hair, black fuzzy ears flat back as he groaned, rolling his hips up to meet hers, wanting so much more attention.
"Surprise me then..." he rumbled, cock giving a needy throb, wanting her to touch him again.