Movie Night Meme!!

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There’s nothing like watching a movie, is there? It’s a chance to relax and have fun for a few hours. Whether it’s a romantic date with dinner and a movie or an outdoor film festival, it doesn’t matter.

That’s up to you.

So pick your genre, pick your location, and pick your season. Above all else?

Chillax.

The Deets:

- Post with a character.

- Like ‘The Support Group Meme’ and ‘The Adventure Meme’, post your preferences. Want a romantic date in the middle of winter? Is the Cannes Film Festival more your style? Or, do you just want a lazy afternoon in the living room with a Bond marathon going? It’s your choice.

- If you want something steamy or gory, note that too. We don’t want someone wanting a romantic tryst stumbling upon a zombie apocalypse!

- Join other film venues.

- Have fun.

[Inspired by the famed Support Group Meme and its offspring, The Adventure Meme. Special mention goes to Agent Phil Coulson here on D_M. That post is beautiful and you should feel beautiful.]

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[somanylyrics]

[she's not too sure what this means, but she lets her hand rest there. her fingers stretch and recoil a couple of times as she tries to figure out what to do with them. she can't think about that and kiss at the same time very well, so she pulls her lips back and rests her forehead to santna's]

[bitchesandbreadstix]

[Santana keeps her eyes closed and tries to catch her breath. Somehow Brittany always takes it from her]

You can...[She presses gently on Brittany's hand, but doesn't say anything else. The words get stuck in her throat]

[somanylyrics]

[her lips turn up, just barely, towards a smile. she circles her thumb against santana's side for a moment, then slowly slides her fingertips against the edge of her shirt and pushes it up a bit. she runs a light touch against the skin there, and leans in to kiss santana again.]

[bitchesandbreadstix]

[Santana's back instantly arches at the touch and it feels like she's on fire. Her groan is muffled by Brittany's lips, and- god why didn't she let Brittany do this earlier?]

[somanylyrics]

[she wraps her hand more firmly around santana's side and moves the hand up slowly, her thumb running over santana's stomach. she stops when she gets halfway up her ribs.]

[bitchesandbreadstix]

[Santana breathes sharply through her nose, trying to calm down her racing heart. Her muscles tense under Brittany's hand and her brow furrows as she tries to focus on breathing and kissing at the same time]

[somanylyrics]

[she continues to kiss santana for a bit, but then pulls away to look down at where her hand is. she tries to catch her breath as she looks at santana's torso, and her fingers tap playfully there.

her voice is quiet]

Your skin is so pretty. I always wanted to taste it and see if it tastes like caramels...

[bitchesandbreadstix]

Don't think I do, B. [She pants, her eyes still firmly closed.]

[somanylyrics]

[she has this look in her eye like she doesn't believe her]

....can I try?

[bitchesandbreadstix]

[Santana bites her lip, and nods before she knows what she's doing. Her hand grips onto the side of the couch as she waits]

[somanylyrics]

[she grins all excited. she's really not thinking anything sexual of this, which just goes to show brittany for you.

she moves down the couch slightly and pulls santana's shirt up a bit more, then leans in close and flicks the tip of her tongue against santana's stomach. a quick taste test.]

[bitchesandbreadstix]

[Santana's breath hitches in her throat, and her back arches off the couch a little. One hand tangles itself in Brittany's hair, and her other grips the couch harder]

[somanylyrics]

[she hums, her lips still close to santana's body, then lets her tongue drag against her a little slower and longer.]

Mmm, not caramel. A little salty.

[bitchesandbreadstix]

[Her stomach muscles tense under Brittany's tongue, and she bites back a whimper.

That alone makes her want to curl up in a corner. She's never fucking whimpered before.]

[somanylyrics]

[she feels the muscles tighten and she smiles slightly. she knows now what she's doing to santana. she lets her teeth scrape over one spot, before closing her mouth on it and sucking softly on the skin there.]

[bitchesandbreadstix]

[She tugs on Brittany's hair a little, but it's not enough to hurt her. She's pretty sure the groan that hit her ears came from her, but she doesn't care because Brittany's doing wonders with her teeth, and her lips and, it's too much but not enough-]

Britt.

[somanylyrics]

[she pulls back and moves back up to where she was. she's pouting, but now it's more playful and knowing. she heard that moan santana lopez.]

What? I was just practicing.

[bitchesandbreadstix]

[Santana resists the urge to pout because she doesn't remember saying stop.

But then she realises just what Brittany was doing and that voice in her head telling her this is wrong was back]

Just kiss me. [she grumbles, needing to shut that voice up before she panics]

[somanylyrics]

Don't be so grumpy about it.

[she leans back in and kisses santana, letting her hand fall to the spot on her stomach that she had been kissing. she's starting to wise up, and she doesn't have any problems with being a little playful. there's a reason she's usually tops with the guys she sleeps with]

[bitchesandbreadstix]

M'not grumpy. [Santana huffs, the frown leaving her face as Brittany kisses her. She wishes it was Brittany's lips back on her stomach, but her hand in just as good.

Brittany's so warm...]

[somanylyrics]

[brittany just smirks into the kiss and grips at santana's waist a little tighter as she pushes her hips closer. it feels great, and she's enjoying what she can get from it.]

[bitchesandbreadstix]

[Santana whimpers against Brittany's lips again, feeling overwhelmed by everything.

She wants to stop....but she doesn't.

She wishes she could make her mind up]

[somanylyrics]

[brittany groans softly. she doesn't want to stop. she definitely doesn't want to stop. but she also knows better by now than to use any words, so instead she lets her hand slide up against santana's stomach then slides her leg up against her hip to get closer]

[bitchesandbreadstix]

[Santana's stomach muscles tense and she nips at Brittany's bottom lip in response. She feels like she is on fire.

Her hips rock slightly, and she freezes again, her breath hitching at just how good that felt]

[somanylyrics]

[britt moans softly at the movement and instinctively moves her hips back against santana's. her nails trail down santana's stomach and her hand stops at the waistband of her pants.

she wants this. she knows more than ever that she wants it, and she doesn't know how to ask.]