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body heat meme

The 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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[He moves his head sharply back at that, parting his lips in a silent gasp. He can't help his toes from curling, nor himself from arching his lower half upward, feeling his erection throb.]

Niles...

[He breathes, coming to terms with the fact he's more than likely going to be fucked in someone else's bed. And deciding shortly after, that this is completely fine. More than fine.]

Edited 2017-12-05 00:40 (UTC)

I'll never get tired of the way my name sounds on your lips. Especially in that tone... [he moves against Leo again, caressing his slender chest and shoulders. The sound of that voice, the look in those soulful brown eyes...forget just feeling his toes again, he can feel them starting to curl.]

[He moves his hands from the thief's thighs, up the sides of his torso, alongside both sides of his neck, past his ears, and then to the sides of his face.

He splays his fingers against Niles' cheeks - his lips trailing, glancing at his clavicle - across his adam's apple, and then his chin as he moves against him, parting them to moan, quietly, before sucking on his bottom lip.]

Ah.. I thought... you preferred screaming?

Ah... [He shivers, writhing beneath the teasing touches of Leo's lips and fingers] I'm not picky. Both have their benefits...as long as I get to hear you. [he reaches up to stroke up and down Leo's back, his own touch as light as a feather]

[He smiles faintly at the illicit little sound that came from the thief, before he shivers again. It's not the cold - the friction between the two has meant that the underneath their blankets has warmed up quite cosily now - it's more the fact that those words, combined with Niles' touch, made every hair on the nape of his neck stand on end.

He shifts, moving himself from the thief briefly to sit up, and then straddle him, bundling some blankets around his shoulders with a faint shiver. That shiver was the cold. He then moves himself against him, dipping his head to, again, touch his lips to Niles' warm throat.]

The sounds you make are prettier, though.

Ah... [He vaguely remembers being told a similar thing years ago, but with none of the love and reverence he hears in Leo's tone. Niles caresses the back of Leo's neck, toying a bit with a few soft blond hairs] For you, my Leo, I'll be a one-man symphony. [his other hand moves to Leo's hip, slowly slipping inwards...]

Yours?

[He wants to tease the other, but he can't. It's too endearing. They're too close, and Niles is too precious to him to be anything but honest with. Far too precious.

'Yours' or more accurately 'His' sounds... nice.

Of course, while his father couldn't be blamed for his concubines, and he would never change the (surviving) results of all of it in Camilla and Elise, he would certainly change everything else. Polyamory was almost expected of a ruler in Nohr, but the thoughts of his mother... and the concubine wars were enough, back then, to make him decide to never travel that path.

Ever.

So he looks to Niles' face at his comment, cupping his face in both hands to lean toward him, meeting his mouth.]

Yours. Until the end of the both of us.

[Oh... Niles had merely meant to be saucy with that possessiveness, but the tenderness in Leo's eyes, the loving kiss, those words...

Leo told him about the concubine wars, how stuck-up ladies would kill and poison each other's kids only to end up dead themselves. How Leo and his sisters were pawns to their mothers, used to gain favor with the king. This is why Leo isn't like those other spoiled nobles, he knows what pain is. That's why he's better than them. That's why I love him...why I trust him with my life.]

And I am yours, Leo. Until the end. [He kisses Leo softly, the hand on his neck moving to caress Leo's face.]

[He's unable to not smile at that. Whereas normally, his smile was more a quick twist of the lips and then a scowl, this is different. It's genuine as he returns the kiss, content to take his time with it, content enough to close his eyes, and content enough to move his cheek against Niles' hand when the kiss is over.]

Thank you. [He responds, half wanting to just sink back down with him and keep talking in such an open manner. However, that doesn't quite happen.

The combination of Niles' hand on his inner thigh and the rest of him pressed up against him makes his ache- enough to straighten his back and move his narrow hips against him again, looking down at his face.]

[They'll have time for cuddling and sappy pillow talk afterwards, yes. Niles's fingers graze Leo's inner thigh before slowly, teasingly brushing against the base of his cock, then up his length.] Let me hear you, Leo... [and he's suddenly grasping Leo's erection, stroking it firmly]

Nn.. [He grits his teeth- feeling his face flush and his heartrate increase at the other's grip- hands shaking. He couldn't help it. Not really. Niles had a way about him which meant that when he wanted, with a look or with a touch... well. this.

He moves his hips more harshly, moving away from the other's hand when he stroked up his length and to when he stroked down against it, halflidding his eyes as his behind moves against Niles' hard cock- moving his hand back, to stroke it against him, his breath hitching in his throat.]

[Mm...Niles can't help letting out a moan of his own, Leo has such a nice ass. He's quickly forgetting where they are, how cold it is outside thanks to the incredible heat coming from the friction, from Leo's closeness. He gives Leo a harder stroke, then a little squeeze...]

[And he would be rewarded with a louder moan, as well as a shudder as he thrusts his hips forward just as Niles strokes him. His head jolts upward at the squeeze, his spare hand grasping the bedsheets beside them as he rolls his hips back again, rubbing the other's cock against his behind.

He elicits a soft, sinful sound, but it's one that stops abruptly as a realization hit him. Fuck. They didn't have anything to hand to use as a lubricant, did they?]

[It doesn't hit him right away. Niles's strokes grow firmer, faster, his thumb occasionally rubbing Leo's tip. He moves his hips, his cock creating the most delicious friction as it slides along the cleft of Leo's ass...it's only when he feels himself twitch and realizes he's starting to get close that he realizes they don't have any salve. All of that was actually used for its intended purpose, keeping their skin from getting chapped.]

D-damn...! Leo...we don't have... [he's slowing down, trying to stop completely]

[The verbal confirmation of what he was afraid of makes him slows his hips, curling his hand at the other's chest and breathing a long, disappointed sigh as he looked down to his retainer's face, his eyes almost mournful in his understanding.

Going out and getting some would be implausible when he felt that either of them would likely freeze to death when they left their warm, blankety little bubble - let alone outside of this shack. So that... no. The thought of going without it hits him too, and he entertains it for some time as he keeps his eyes trained on Niles' face - that one eye - possessive of as much hunger as his own two eyes displayed.

He should know by now that I'm not -that- delicate.
But he wouldn't allow it. He wouldn't entertain the risk of hurting me, even for his own benefit.

He runs through (limited) options in his head. It wasn't as if he knew of other ways. Niles, of course, was his first partner, and he'd never asked him to do anything untoward, nor anything Leo might feel was. That, and Leo himself not paying any mind to the soldiers talking about their wives back home had meant the options the pair still had were unknown to him.

He was sheltered in some respects. Precious little, all considered, he was hardly a paragon of innocence at anything aside this.

So. He lifts his lower half from the thief's body almost irritably settling at the side of him, his head buried in the crook of his neck with another sigh, trailing the hand on his chest to trace the other's navel and ~~those~~ hips, trying to ignore the fact his groin was aching in annoyance.]

... This is irritating.

[He finally offers, unable to hide his disappointment.]

Hey now, there's no need to lie down and give up. [Unwanted experiences aside, Niles knows there's plenty more to mind-blowing sex than sticking it in a person and thrusting until they come. Visits to other brothels, the naughtier texts he indulged in once he properly knew how to read, people on the streets being shameless about their passionate encounters.] There's plenty more I can do for you...things I've wanted to do for a long time, actually. I have perfectly good hands, a mouth I'm sure you've wanted to see put to other uses than scandalizing people...

[That makes him raise his head, and he looks to Niles curiously. He opens his mouth as if to say something, before furrowing his eyebrows - his surprise overtaking it.] ...Your mouth? [He really didn't know.]

There's one thing in particular I've always wanted to do for you, Leo. Now seems like it'd be the perfect chance. [He pushes Leo fully onto his back, positioning himself atop him] And once I do it, you'll wonder why you waited so long to let me. [He says that last bit teasingly, of course, but Niles has fantasized about giving Leo head for so long now, even looking at the texts and the books to figure out what tricks would make it especially good for him.]

[He allows himself to be pushed on his back, moving his head upward to meet the other's soft, full lips again - feeling them move against his as he speaks so teasingly. He's still oblivious, and the fact Niles is being so cryptic about what he's planning does nothing to alleviate that - but he trusts him. That's enough.

He bends his legs at the knee, looking into his eyes as he moves a strand of his retainer's errant hair behind his ear.]

... Will this satisfy you, as well?

[Because he can feel Niles pressing into his leg. He was just as important.]

[If they do it a certain way, yes, but he wants to start out slow. He returns Leo's kiss before his lips begin to trail down his slender body.]

In a way, but you can return the favor later. Or use those lovely hands... [there's also a way they can simulate fucking without Niles entering him, that might work well. He trails his tongue down to Leo's chest, stopping at a nipple, pressing his teeth gently against it]

[Niles' tongue makes his muscles tense, shoulders squaring and tensing, hands pressing to the bed at either side of his willowy torso, fingers splaying and scratching against the collection of furs and roughspun fabrics.

His lips part at the glance of Niles' teeth, and his fingers grip without him realizing, breath catching in his throat as... well, he's always been a fast learner. He's starting to get it.

So. He keeps his eyes trained on the other - unknotting one of his hands from the blankets to curl it in Niles' hair. It was the same as the glance of the teeth. He works it into the back of his head, brushing his fingertips against his scalp - parting his legs further.]

[Good. Niles teasingly lingers at that nipple a bit, rubbing it with his tongue, nipping with his teeth before he begins to go lower. Little by little, teasing kisses, occasionally marking Leo's pale skin with a sharper bite here and there.

Soon, Niles is eye-level with Leo's full erection, his gaze raking over it...and then, he very teasingly brushes his tongue over the tip.]

[It's all that he can do to not arch himself to push his torso to the kisses, but he can't help but gasping at every little pinch of his skin in the other's teeth. He's easy to mark, he's sure of that - his skin's so pale and so devoid of either scars or blemishes, every time the thief leaves a little indent on his skin, it's surrounded by a pinkish mark within seconds.

And. The sight of Niles so close that he could feel his breath on his cock, it caused something strange. He found the colour rushing to his face almost instantly, his mouth feeling dry enough to need to swallow. It's becoming difficult, given Niles' position and him on his back and all, to keep his hold on him so he loosens his hand - moving it instead to the base of his cock.

Then that. He knows Niles well enough by now to know what's teasing and what isn't. That was teasing. But he can't help the small, low groan that comes from his mouth at the feeling, nor his toes curling, nor does he realise he's giving the base of his cock a firm stroke upward, feeling beads of precum form, and drip, from the tip.]

Niles..

Getting impatient, are we? [He notices Leo's hand, but it can stay for now. He licks the tip again, a bit more firmly, followed by the brush of his lips. He likes teasing Leo too much, but hopefully the payoff will be worth it.

Soon, though, he's tired of this mere prelude, needing to taste Leo more fully. He engulfs his tip, giving it a firm suck, and then another. Leo feels so nice and warm in his mouth, it's hard not to take him all in at once. He wants to make this last as long as Leo can hold back, though.]

[He could be patient... His life recently feels like varying degrees of exerting patience, either with uppity Hoshidans that believe that they won the war, varying Nohrian generals that seem to think they lost it, and of course varying other things such the Ice Tribe and their predispositions toward Nohr, let alone Nohr's own people.

But. Perhaps Niles is correct - impatience is something he can display, even if it's strictly linked to him, and situations like this.]

How harsh. [He breathes, halflidding his eyes as he looks to him. He looks like he's about to say something else as he tilts his head but that's gone, replaced by a low moan when he feels Niles' warm, wet mouth engulf his head. He raises his upper half to view him better, moving his hand to twist in his hair again now that he could.

The sight of his lover so leisurely sucking on him does things. Quite a few things actually, and it's all that he can do to not act upon them - twisting and twisting his fingers.]

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