noun 1. The fine art of making love to a vagina/vulva with your mouth and tongue.
2. The act of using the mouth to stimulate the female genitalia. This can include sucking or licking the outer and inner areas of the vagina, and most often involves direct stimulation of the clitoris
Some women find cunnilingus to be the most satisfying sexual act. Indeed, a great number of women report that oral sex is the only way they can achieve orgasm. The mouth can create a uniquely intense range of sensations which many find unrivaled. Any woman you learn to do it right for will appreciate you all the more for it.
Going down. Eating out. Muff diving. Eating pussy. Carpet munching. Dining at the Y. Whatever you call it, it's an act that is sometimes misunderstood and very often woefully under-practiced, be it in real life or in porn - or in smut RP.
No longer. This meme is for all your cunnilingus needs, from giving to receiving and from a loving gesture to rough hatesex. The situation is up to you; the act is up to your character's tongue.
HOW TO PLAY
Comment with your character & your preferences. Characters with female bits, be sure to specify whether you're down with giving or receiving, though some preferences will make that obvious. Everyone else, just bring your mouth.
[ Honestly, Tommy has a hard time with sex. It's super easy for him to go way too fast for most of the people he's been with, and when he goes too slow it's really just boring, right? So he talks himself up more than he actually gets, but eating girls out? That's pretty much his favorite. He can basically go as fast as he wants, be a personal vibrator. Like, one of those crazy Japanese ones with the flicking tongue but for real. Weird.
If it seems like he's eager to go down it's because he is, and if people think he's selfless because of it then that's even better.
Tommy doesn't waste time slowly sliding Kate's panties down or kissing trails down her thighs. He goes right for the gold, tugging her panties down and running his tongue over her folds. ]
[It began with an introduction by her cousin to the super strong space warrior. It was bound to end up here. Valkyrie in the super lawyer's apartment, making out and practically grinding the furniture into the ground. Jen kissing Valkyrie deeply as she nearly tore her clothes off.
Kissing her way down the Asgardian's chest, making sure she was nice and comfortable, leaned against the headboard.]
Ready?
[Jen asked. As a courtesy. Het breath hot and rapid over Valkyrie's exposed pussy.]
Loretta wrapped slowly around Arianna, her long tongue slithering out as she started to tug at the other woman's clothing, pulling down her skirts. She was a little nervous. She'd never done this before, scared of retribution. But she'd already decided that the princess was hers - so there was no reason not to take advantage, yes?
[Look, a girl can't spend all her time chasing HYDRA hither and yon across the European theater. Every so often, there's a night off. Being the permanently designated driver, Eve spends most of her nights off watching the Howlies getting into trouble, and wading in to pull them out right before they get in over their heads (or slightly after). That or fleecing them at poker when she's in a less charitable mood. This, though, this is a first.
Dr. Jones had been on the trail of some artifact that the US government wanted him to reach before Schmidt, and given that the Howling Commandos' favorite thing was ruining Schmidt's day, he'd been attached to their division so they could get him across a few borders. Simple enough.
It's getting a lot less simple now that she's in his tiny room above the inn where they'd stopped for the night. The ceiling is barely tall enough for either of them, so it's a good thing they hadn't been standing for long. Wriggling her way out of her uniform in cramped quarters is something she's pretty decent at, but it's harder with someone else helping. Or hindering, wanting to get his mouth on every new patch of skin. The jacket's gone already, t-shirt underneath hiked up, one of her boots had almost hit the tiny window, now she's finally working her uniform pants over her hips.]
[Padmè isn't sure at what point their relationship clearly crossed the line, but it's this weekend trip to peace negotiations that solidifies it. In truth she isn't sure if anything will come of it, and maybe it's the success of how well it's going couple with the scenic location and definitely a drink or on her part.
She finds herself moving back on her bed, the ties to her dress already undone, leaving her bared to him. It doesn't seem that he's at all hesitant, though she knows Obi-Wan is a master of his own emotions. She isn't nearly as much, heart beating so loudly she's sure he can hear it.]
Or, no, excuse her: Starlord. She isn't too impressed by Starlord, but hitching a ride with him means she gets a first-row view to some very interesting events in the future, so it was here she appeared, suddenly and without warning. It was a simple affair: just materializing right where she wanted, right in the center of things.
There'd been a lot of confusion at first, yelling and shouting and guns being fired and lasers going right through her, scorching the walls behind her, but it'd all worked out eventually. She offers them mechanical advice and little glimpses into the future in exchange for a ride.
She even has a little bunk of her own, how quaint. It's on this bunk that she rests-- or had been resting, anyway. Now she's up on one elbow, watching Quill with one raised eyebrow.]
You want to fuck me.
[She says it slowly, after a long, rather exhausting little speech from Quill.]
((ooc: Alice here is dead in her own canon so would you be up for her perhaps being a Shinigami Rangiku took under her wing and is helping her be more confident in well a lot of things but especially sex?))
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