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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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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.]

[Honestly, Niles doesn't mind if Leo's a little impatient; actually he finds it endearing...plus, it means he's doing his job. He sucks the tip slowly, firmly, occasionally rubbing it with his tongue; the pulling of his hair is almost painful, but he's had much worse. This is the good kind of painful.

Soon, he's taking Leo in further, a little at a time, humming a little against his length. Just a bit, he doesn't want to overstimulate him right away. The truth is he merely downplayed his answer to Leo earlier; while he knows he won't have an orgasm from blowing Leo, it's definitely satisfying for him. Leo's taste, the feel of him in his mouth, the sounds he makes, feeling Leo writhe under him...]

[It's excruciatingly good- the feeling of the other's lips upon him. It's soft, wet, and crushing - and the feel of Niles' tongue occasionally flicking, occasionally rubbing makes him want to arch his hips toward him, but he catches himself before he does so. Maybe the comment about teasing makes him keep catching himself, maybe it's the fact that Niles keeps the intensity even - dialing back every time he's close to forgetting himself.

The sight of him between his legs, leisurely sucking, and looking like he's enjoying it helps, too.

As a result, he feels constantly as if he's on the brink, constantly an instant away from forcing Niles' head forwards with his hand, and pushing his hips forward. Constantly. Niles was right, earlier. Why hadn't they done anything like this before?]

[Don't hold yourself back too much, Leo. Niles wants to hear you moaning, calling to him, even feel your hips thrusting against his mouth. By now he's taken all of Leo in, sucking him as deeply as possible, bobbing his head to ensure he doesn't hit the back of his throat. Go on, Leo, fuck my mouth, you know you want to...

He runs his fingers up and down Leo's inner thighs, humming against his erection. He avoids Leo's balls for now, he doesn't want to overdo it just yet...]

[When Niles goes as deep as he can, he can't help but let go a little. It's almost as if he's read the thief's thought, he moves his head back, letting out a deeper louder moan as he feels the vibration of the sound Niles makes against his length.

He's trying to hold back. He really is, but as he uncurls his hand from the other's hair (which is knotted terribly by now...) he starts moving his hips (tentatively) forward, his breath shuddering at the feel of his mouth, and his tongue.]

A-ah... Nnn... Gods...!

[Yes, yes, such a lovely sound! He hums again, wanting more of those moans, sucking as deep as possible, massaging the length with his tongue a little now and then; when Leo moves his hips, Niles bobs his head to keep from choking or hitting the back of his throat. He can sense Leo's going to be close soon, and he intends to taste every drop when he comes.

(His hair will be a mess by the time they're done, but the amount of fucks he gives are negative.)

His fingers stroke Leo's thighs a bit more, one hand moving dangerously close to his balls but still refusing to touch them.]

[He'll probably comb out the backs of it later, but that's the last thing on his mind. In fact, there's only really one thing on it at present. That's the other's mouth, and the things it was doing. How warm it was, how wet, and how fantastic it felt. His thrusts get a little sharper, a little faster, his chest moving in and out, rapidly, every exhale more and more and more (loud) moans - Niles' name mingled in them.

He grips the sheets, rolling his head back, screwing his eyes closed as he finally released - every muscle in his body tensing as he came into the other's hot mouth.]

Niles...! Ah!

[Well How about that, he didn't even have to touch Leo's balls directly, and his mouth is filling with Leo's hot, sticky release. He swallows eagerly, trying to catch every drop; he's more or less successful even though a bit drips onto his lips. He doesn't stop sucking or licking right away, though, making sure to clean every inch of Leo's shaft. A surge of pride fills him, knowing he's finally been able to make Leo come in a way he's always wanted to.]

[Maybe Niles was gifted. Or, maybe Leo was sheltered. Maybe both. Probably both. Underneath the fact he feels that he needs air too much to speak, or the fact he's feeling very, very tired all of a sudden (as well as slightly annoyingly, too hot) the thief's words from before play in his head. Of course, he was correct.

Finally, he starts to breathe normally, and he feels he can speak again, his voice low. Ah, what was his wording, earlier? Yes. He imitates, pulling himself into a seated position. ]

Why did I wait so long to let you do that?

[Near enough. The feeling of Niles' mouth on his spent length feels even nicer now, but he attempts to lightly urge Niles to move his head upwards, eyes bleary.]

Come here.. [Proud or not, he's certainly not enviable of how long Niles has been waiting.]

[He slowly pulls his mouth off of Leo's length, licking his lips, moving to lean against him. Yeah, he'll be doing this plenty more in the future.] You feel so good and warm now. Looks like that did the trick in more ways than one. [he grins a little, nuzzling Leo's shoulder.]

[ He shies away from being leant on, at least initially - the shock of the other's cold body is a little much. However, Niles' impish grin makes him move back, moving his arm around his lower waist.]

And you're freezing.

[It wasn't his fault. The bottom of the bed was colder than where he was, so he attempts to move Niles' head back on his shoulder. He holds him close, the corner of his mouth grazing his eyebrow as he speaks, snaking his arm between the thief's legs.]

May I?

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