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THE — giving or receiving — BLOWJOB MEME ( the brother meme to this one. ) Whether it's your characters very first time getting a blowjob, their millionth, or they're the one giving head, sometimes, you just want to play giving or getting dome. No need to wax poetic about it. Let's get down to business, ladies and gentlemen! No matter if you thread oral as foreplay, in combination with other acts, a moment of emotional connection, an awkward ender to a scene when someone comes and can't get it back up, or anything in between, this is the meme for you. Comment with your character & your preferences. Male characters, be sure to specify whether you're down with giving or receiving, though some preferences will make that obvious. Female characters, just come as you are! Reply to others. Put those lips to good use.

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[nightcure]

[ Every time she gives him a look like that, her eyes soft and warm and full of love, it feels like the breath's been stolen from him. Noctis, some days, still can't quite believe there's someone who loves him so much. It warms him from the inside out, wrapped all around his heart in the most wonderful of ways.

Noctis watches her, licking his lips a little. He's all flushed, from the tips of his ears to his neck, and his cock twitches slightly. ]

You got me. [ His voice doesn't break, and he's pretty glad for that. ] But I don't mind saying it.

[ He brings a hand to her cheek, thumb brushing along her bottom lip. ]

Please, Maya?

[missleadingquestions]

[Everything about Noctis is so warm, Maya could swear, even a near-trembling 'please'. Nuzzling her cheek against his hand, Maya turns her head to kiss Noctis's palm.

People always look to the night for sad and lonely comparisons, but the night that is Noctis Lucis Caelum was no such unforgiving thing. He is the comforting moon of a warm summer night, the song of frogs and crickets, lit by fireflies. He is the cooled heat of the day settled into the awake and alive chorus of the night like a welcome breeze. He is so beautiful to Maya, to whom the real night was a refuge from her aunt.

All his beauty only makes Noctis's reactions more perfect and baits Maya's nature into pulling more from him. She pulls her head away just enough to catch Noctis's finger in her mouth, grasping his length with her hand and rubbing coaxingly as her tongue slides and rubs against Noctis's finger.]

[nightcure]

[ He groans and tries not to thrust into her hand, and he's good at restraining himself, at least. He wants her to take control, because he's always had to be cool and collected. A king cannot afford to relinquish his control or be anything but level-headed, but Maya... Maya encourages him to let go.

He doesn't tell her nearly enough how thankful he is for her. Maybe she knows it already, but he wants to tell her all the same. Later, though, when he isn't on his back, pants off, later when she doesn't have her mouth wrapped around his finger.

And gods, is it sexy as hell. Noctis is already getting more riled up, but he can hardly complain. ]

M-Maya.

[ There it is, the quiet break in his voice. ]

[missleadingquestions]

[The break in his voice sparks a hum of satisfaction from Maya, who sucks on Noctis's finger for a momet more, thumb rubbing the dip in curve at the tip of his penis. She doesn't tease him this way for too long before she lets his finger go with a pop of her lips. After coaxing his shaft a time or two she leans to run her tongue up it, base to tip, before she mumbles against it--]

No-oooct~

[in a quiet alto. Then she's got his tip in her mouth like it's nothing, big ol' eyes fixed on Noctis's face.]

[nightcure]

[ It's insanely hot, and Noctis has to remind himself to keep breathing. His eyes are impossibly dark, pupils blown wide, and if he weren't rock hard by now, the way she drags her tongue along his entire length would do it. There's already a bead of precum at the tip of his cock, and then--

He drags in a sharp breath, hips trembling from the strain of keeping them in place and not thrusting hard and fast into her mouth. What he does instead is slide a hand into her hair, gently gripping. Not enough to hurt, of course, but enough for her to feel. ]

[missleadingquestions]

[Like the curling chirp of a pleased cat, Maya hums against Noctis's skin, even giggling a bit despite her position. She slides her hands up his thighs until they settle on his hips, giving him at least a little help holding back. His hand in her hair feels perfect, knuckles firm against her scalp, and encouraged she bobs her head.

There's something real fun about being on her knees for royalty in a different way, but she isn't immune to the heaviness of it all either, and doesn't bother to keep her own little noises particularly quiet.]