bakerstreet | {The Forbidden Lovers Meme}

{The Forbidden Lovers Meme}

It's only natural to long for a perfect love story. Few things feel as fulfilling as a relationship where the other person will always listen to you, sex is always good and happiness always seems to be one word away.

But it's not so simple in your case, is it? Because no matter how nice and happy your relationship is, the truth is that nobody else wants it to continue. Either you come from rival factions or pursue a relationship that is taboo or illegal, but this little bubble of happiness you're currently sharing would infuriate anyone who might find out about it.

That's all right, though, isn't it? As long as you have each other, you can make this meeting wonderful regardless of what everyone else thinks.

Post your character and their basic information to the meme. Feel free to either set a scenario or leave your comment blank and open for one.
Your character and the commenter are now engaged in a very bad romance! This is their first meeting after a long while, so sparks are definitely going to fly.
But what about the details of their relationship? For that, you can either decide on your own or head to Random.ORG and roll for one of the following options! First, roll for the kind of relationships they have:

1. Keeping it in the Family: It's not unusual for siblings to love each other, or for parents to love their children. What's unusual is when you love each other too much, even if you have the excuse of not being related by blood.

2. Pay for Play: Your relationship wasn't built on love. It might be that one of you needed money and the other was willing to pay for a pretty face and a few wild nighs. It can be that one of you has something that allows them to blackmail the other into being their obedient toy. Whichever the case, there came a point where this relationship became too important for your lives to let go.

3. Rival factions: You might be coming from families that have been at each other's throats for generations, two rival corporations or two kingdoms at war. Or it might be the law that keeps you apart; a cop and a criminal is hardly a decent pair, after all. Whichever the case, you must be stealthy about this or the wrath of both your sides will fall upon you.

4. Balance of Power: One of you is enjoying a very different social standing from another. It might be that one of you is richer than rich and another is poorer than poor. Or it could be that one lover's standing is far above the other's, like that of a master and a servant or a soldier and a general. Of course, nobody expects this to work out. Even fewer would approve of it.

5. A Pair of Cheaters: One or both of you are stuck in another relationship, either out of convenience or because of love that cooled a long time ago. You know what you're doing is wrong and hurtful, but it's too late to stop. This relationship is the only thing that gets you off anymore.

6. Immoral and Illegal: Your relationship isn't just wrong, it might get you into serious trouble. Whether you are a teacher flirting with their student or a nun breaking her vow of celibacy to be seduced by a handsome friend, the slightest hint of being discovered will ruin your life forever. Problem is, you're far too involved to stop.

7. Toxic Relationship: One of you is clearly bad for each other. They might be a delinquent, a criminal or something else, but the number of bad habits they're bringing into your life is ridiculous. You should be stopping. Now, if only you wouldn't enjoy the chaos they're bringing into your life so much.

8. Stockholm Syndrome: It's not a relationship at all. One of you is keeping the other against their will; either as a political prisoner, a kidnapping victim waiting for a ransom or plain an unwilling toy. At some point, the relationship reached the point where the lines became blurred and you're no longer sure if you want to be rescued from this supposed hell.

Done choosing? Good. Now roll the numbers again and decide on the circumstances behind your meeting:

1. First Time for Everything: Your relationship has been going for some time, but this is the first time you decided to let it advance into the bedroom. One or both of you might be nervous, but it's fine. This step should have been made a while ago.

2. A Usual Rendezvous: The relationship is now at the point where meeting up for sex whenever you're feeling safe and bored is a common affair. The world outside might hate you for this, but it's nothing compared to the routine of your relationship.

3. Ironic Jealousy: Oh my! One of you have seen the other in the hands of another. It doesn't matter if this "another" is their rightful partner, their spouse or whatever else. You belong to each other, so there's nothing wrong in getting jealous and a little rough for it.

4. Doubts and Hesitation: No matter how good your relationship is, it's wrong and one of you has been feeling that much more deeply these days. It's time for a confrontation - either you spend one last night before breaking up or one manages to convince the other that this whole thing must continue.

5. Caught in the Act: You've been doing your best to hide, but it didn't take you far. Someone saw you and it's only a matter of time before the whole world knows about your affair. Do you separate in order to satisfy everyone else? Or do you recklessly discard your old lives for the sake of forbidden love?

6. After Separation: Due to the constant pressure on your relationship, you decided to separate and lead your own lives. For better or worse, it takes you only so far. A chance meeting sends you into each other's arms and leaves you wondering why you broke up in the first place.

7. Happily Ever After: A lot of people protested against your union, but you never let it stop you. Now you're either leading a new life away from everything that forced you away from each other, or you convinced the world that this is what's right for you. Tonight is the night of celebration and not leaving each other's arms, no matter what.

{originally from TLH OOC}

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Once the shirt was open and Peter had brought her out of her thoughts - she nipped his bottom lip back after he'd done it, letting a small smile cross her face - she tugged it off his shoulders. He wasn't like Scott, which helped. Strong, yes, but more masculine, almost, in a way.

She gave a soft noise when his hands traced her thighs and ghosted over the fabric. She pressed her front to his and drew her tongue over his bottom lip, sliding one hand down to his and guiding it to the zipper of the dress.

Peter liked to think he had slightly more matured tastes than Scott. Not necessarily more masculine, though it was quite possible as well.

He opened his mouth to her, fingers tugging the zipper down, slowly guiding the dress off of her body. She really had such a wonderful figure, slightly muscular but still sleek and curvy.

Allison didn't think she wasn't pretty, though she thought Lydia was perhaps a little prettier. Still, once the dress was pulled off she pushed it away with a foot, belatedly remembering her shoes were still on.

But running her hands over Peter's chest was far more distracting than removing them, and she let her hands slide over warm skin (was warmth a werewolf thing?) before settling on his hips, squeezing once before fumbling for the buttons of his pants.

(It was partially but it was never really something they noticed themselves.) He let a low grumble rise up from his chest, letting his eyes run over her figure now that the dress was no longer in the way. He liked to think of himself as an appreciator of bodies of all shapes and sizes and types and right now he was certainly appreciating.

She startled a little at the noise, something Scott had never made but Peter seemed to be having such a visceral appreciation of her that it made her blush, a little.

Right now she wore only a simple black bra and underwear, as the outfit dictated, but she couldn't help playing a little coy, fingers stilling on the buttons of his pants. "Like what you see?" She asked, and though it might not have been brimming with confidence, she was at least trying to tease a little.

"I do," he practically purred, fingers catching on the hem of her underwear and trailing up to trace his thumb along her bra strap.

He was taking his time, with looking her over, letting arousal set in to the situation but not forcing it to. His eyes eventually found her's again as he smiled, "I hope the feeling is mutual."

"It definitely is. You can't tell?" She asks, leaning into his touch while she lets her hands explore his body, curious. Then she leans forward to kiss him again, pressing their bodies together. She can definitely tell that he's interested.

He chuckles against her lips in a light hearted manner, "Not quite as obviously as I can tell my own."

He does press into the kiss however, hands slipping from her shoulders to cup her face and stroke affectionately down the side of her face.

"Thought there was a scent," she murmured against his mouth as she kissed him, gently nibbling on his bottom lip and leaning into his touch. Her fingers stroke along his sides, along the muscles of his back. It's nice, touching him, even if she really mostly kind of wants to press him down to the bed and ride him.

She'd never done that with Scott, he'd just assumed he would be on top...

"There is," he hums, letting her lead him wherever she'd like and allowing her to tug his mouth open. He would most definitely be game to let her top, he figured it was kind her style in any case.

"But sometimes reassurance in nice."

"I wouldn't be here if I wasn't interested, Peter," she muttered against him, pushing him until he was sitting on the edge of the bed. Carefully toeing out of her shoes she slid the dress up a little so that she could sit in his lap, biting her bottom lip as she settled close against him.

"You make a very valid point," he hummed, taking a seat and enjoying the show, "I'm at your mercy."

"Thanks," She said with a little flush, shrugging her shoulders. Then she gave him a look, hands sliding to rest on either side of his face.

"I think we know who of us is the stronger one," she said wryly.

He nods, "That doesn't change the fact that I'm at your mercy."

He had no inkling to dominate her, not right now in any case. If she wished to be at some point, then perhaps he would entertain the idea then but for now he was just going to enjoy this from the position he presently found himself in. Breathing up into her touch and letting his own hands find her hips.

She laughed once and then leaned down to kiss him again. She shifted - she still had her underwear on, but she was still pressed hip to hip with him and could feel the bulge pressing against it, and it made her shiver even despite the layers between them.

And even shirtless, he was warm and that made her press closer, eventually nudging him to rest on his back on the bed with her kneeling over him a little. She rose onto her knees at that, finally undoing the buttons on his pants.

He felt back onto the bed, brows raised as he watched on with curiosity. His hand remained, tracing over her underwear and occasionally tugging at the elastic but he was more than aware that she would remove it when the time was right.

Getting some relief down below was still greatly appreciated however.

She pushed the pants down a little, feeling her heartbeat go a little faster at the sight of his erection, still clothed in pants, but straining above the pushed-down hem of his pants. She was excited and nervous all at once, a strangely nice feeling.

She leaned down to kiss him again, her body bowed over his and her fingers brushing his erection through cloth.

He sucked in a breath at the fleeting touch, leaning up into the press of their lips as his eyes closed however briefly.

It was a tempting though to touch and tease her, but for now, he simply let a soft smile spread over his lips.

She felt like she should be more confident, aggressive - but she was still nervous despite everything, even though she was growing a bit bolder.

His smile made her smile, a little, and she rubbed her hand against his groin a little more firmly as she dragged her tongue along his bottom lip.

A moan escaped him, at the touch, rocking up into it as he found his smile growing into a grin, "You're quite the tease."

She thought of Lydia and her give him a taste speech, and she shakes her head.

"Not trying to be," she says, and as if to prove it her hand covers his fabric-covered erection, giving a little stroke.

The stroke earns a little gasp, his hands slipping over her hips and moving to cup her ass.

"You're good at it."

She shifts a little back into his hands, giving a small sharp breath out.

"Guess I'm a natural," She offers after a moment, even though she feels incredibly awkward yet turned on, fingers sliding over the shape of him through fabric before she finally reaches up to tug the boxers down and free him.

He lets out a slight gasp as the feel of the air suddenly around him. His hands tighten around her backside as he follows his gasp with a kind of chuckle, aware that he really can't hide his own arousal now.

"I would say so."

She sucks in a small breath, daring to glance down at him. Yeah, that's definitely a born werewolf's dick, and she wraps her fingers around him a moment later, a little shaky but determined. She strokes up gently, and then rubs her thumb over the head.

"You'll have to tell me if I do something wrong," she says after a moment, losing her nerve a little on appearing confident. She also sort of wants to press closer to him, so she does, the knuckles of her hand brushing her thigh as she moves closer.

{The Forbidden Lovers Meme}

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wow i realized i referenced pulling up her dress after he... took it off and i just. WOW GO ME?

ITS COOL. /pets your face

/coos

/chitters

/like a kitty?

more like a bird uwu

ebil burd

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lolol

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dicks

vaginas

vah jai nah uh

vah jay jays!

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