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My mid-fuck knows what you did in the dark

Are you tired of building up to the act? Do you sometimes wish for a chance to skip the conversation and go straight for the scenario you've always wanted to experience?

In that case, rejoice! This meme was made for you.

THE RULES:

Post with your character in the middle of having sex.
Any scenario and level of description is allowed!
Other characters reply as your character's partner in that fuck! Here are some optional prompts, if you want 'em.
Keep going and finish the act.
Go for another round or have fun with cuddling and afterplay.
Have fun!

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[[ nothing particularly out there, tbh. midare is aggressively flirty and laces a lot of his canon dialog with innuendo and whatnot, so it depends on how much tygra's tolerance for all that would lead to sex shenanigans instead of to a fight. or both. ]]

[honestly the innuendos are intriguing me the most; tygra's a flirt as well, and he enjoys the banter, so once he gets past the surprise and "you're a boy?" issue, he'll be fine. he wouldn't get into a fight with midare mostly because he'd view him as child and yeah, not about to punch a kid in the face. it could definitely lead to sex shenanigans, for sure, though tygra will need to learn/know midare is really a 900+ year old sword spirit first before he feels comfortable enough doing anything sexy (which can be handwaived).]

[[ okay so! to make sure i got all this straight for scene setting; they're over the "you're a boy" hill, midare has given tygra the whole "i'm a fancy knife" talk, and they mutually flirted their way into a bed of some variety. any specific kinks you want to have on top of that establishment? ]]

[that sounds about right for me! gotta check the boxes so he's logically okay with this, phhht. as for specifics kinks: interracial and size difference are happening by nature, i'd be interested in hitting the 'small dom/big sub' kink but that's negotiable, multiple orgasms/positions if we want to go for broke, and i figured foreplay/frotting would definitely happen. any specifics on your side you'd like to hit?]

[[ i think that's an excellent place to start for now. midare is pretty dommy even if he's the one catching, topping from the bottom kind of attitude. i can drum up a prompt here in a sec, unless you've already got one in mind. ]]

[feel free to serve one up. i'll be crashing here in a few due to the time, but i'll be able to see and respond once before i have to drop, hah. thanks~]

-If you asked him, Midare had sincerely wondered if he'd be able to get this far, but once they'd gotten over a few unfortunate humps in the conversation, he really got to see Tygra's enthusiasm, tugging away those trousers with a swift jerking motion and marveling at the wonderful dick that awaited him beneath, straddling the other man's hips, already bared himself.-

So lively... so big... -Midare's tone almost came as a whimper, dripping with desire like sweet honey, grabbing both himself and Tygra in a surprisingly type grip, giving a few idle strokes.- I can't wait to see what you can do...

-He never thought they’d actually get to this kind of thing. Especially with a “human.” But when this and that got taken care of and explained, well, nature kind of took its course and he really didn’t see a reason to stop it. Not when hands were hauling off the last bit of his clothing and leaving him bared on the bed. Tygra leans back on his elbows, eyes lingering on the other male, cock hard and throbbing.-

You’re being a flatterer against. -The sound of Midare’s voice was a jolt right in the pleasure nerves and he hissed as the smaller male swiftly caught both of them in his grip. A strong grip, surprisingly. Tygra curled his fingers in the air, eyes lidding as the strokes moved up and down.- You’re in a good position to find out.

-For Midare, it just made everything that much more exciting, not hesitating to give both their lengths some rapid, quick, firm strokes, keening on his breath as his hips rolled, just imagining everything else they could do.-

Do you wanna be inside me, Tygra? My mouth? Somewhere else? Do you want to feel all of me? -That same sweet, airy tone was used with each question, seeming more like a desperate plea than anything else, but also with a tone that suggested they were demands. He wanted Tygra to spill out his desires, to hear them, to be looked at as he said them and know those desires were for Midare...-

-Tygra’s pulse quickened as Midare sped up the pace, his breathing going from normal to something slightly heavier. Each roll of the other’s hips skimmed against his body, rubbing soft skin to the Cat’s fur. And that little brat started mouthing off. Tygra smirked at him, eyes darkening.-

You’ve got quite the mouth. Probably best if we start there. -He reached up and wrapped his hand around Midare’s wrist before giving him a small pull to bring him forward. And down, specifically. Tygra slipped a leg around the smaller male’s hips, encouraging him to lie down between his thighs and get to work. Even if the guy was a sword, Tygra wasn’t about to drop him down raw. Walking tomorrow was a thing.-

-Probably for the best. Midare was well more resilient than he looked, sure, but he still appreciated where Tygra was coming from, and he'd certainly enjoy preparing his lover for a fun night...

Once low enough, he gripped Tygra firmly at the base of his cock, once more that clutch seemingly more tight than one could normally manage. Held in place, he drew his tongue along the underside of his shaft, languid and slow, all the way up to the glans before swirling his tongue about the edge, just as deliberately, giggling as he did so.-

You taste so good...

-Tygra grew to respect the sword’s resiliency after learning what he was, but he still tended to be a little gentler around the guy. Appearances weren’t easy to shake, despite that he knew the truth behind it. And yeah, he didn’t want to hurt Midare. The prince tensed again as fingers wrapped around the base of his cock and he jabbed his elbows into the bed so he could sit up and watch.-

Your grip hasn’t lost its touch… -Midare’s hand felt good around him, and he filled the sword’s palm well enough. But that first sweep of tongue had the tiger gritting his teeth. Muscles flexing as the lazy roll wandered up his skin.- Ngh… -The head too… The guy could be a real jerk when he wanted, lapping at the Cat’s oozing pre.- Are you finally admitting you’re addicted? -Just teasing, but it was fun to play with the idea.-

I just might be... Gimme a big fix, okay? -Midare laughed again, finally giving Tygra some relief as he wrapped his lips over his cock, tongue pressing flat against the underside as he started to bob his head up and down at a steady pace, swallowing more of the other man on each motion. And in all honesty, he kind of was addicted. It wasn't just Tygra being a sexy cat man that did it for him, but his attitude, the way he spoiled Midare... Who wouldn't become at least a little addicted to a guy like that?-

You’re gonna have to earn it. -And breaks off in a heated groan as lips finally glide around the head of his arousal. A flat tongue going right against the underside and he shivers hard, dropping onto his back as one arm reaches overhead and digs into the blankets above. A breathless sound slips from his mouth as Midare sets that pace, steady and wet, each swallow threatening to have the tiger’s hips lifting into his mouth. He tries not to, not at least, but damn is it difficult. One orange, striped leg hikes further up the sword’s slender back, hooking around his side and resting his heel against his hips as he keeps him close between his thighs. This feels too good to let him up just yet.

-Well he did love a challenge, and he absolutely wanted to earn that fix. He started to move even faster, swallowing around Tygra's impressive cock with relative ease. He always had thought he was damn good at this particular act, able to take far more than his small face would have lead one to believe. He didn't even mind the slight hints of thrusting up into his affections, more than ready to handle it, moaning nice and deeply into his throat as he felt Tygra's leg hook around him.-

-Tygra’s breath hitches as Midare’s mouth starts to edge further down his arousal. He’s kind of surprised the guy is taking him as easily as he does, but it feels too good to do more than lie here and let him continue. The tiger’s cock is hot and throbbing within the sword’s mouth and he digs both hands into the sheets to brace himself against the faster motions. Plus the swallowing. His thrusts remain shallow for now, not wanting to drive inside completely until Midare’s comfortable with it. He slides his leg up and down, slowly rubbing at the smaller male’s back with his calf and his side with his thigh.-

-Midare almost felt he was being dared to show his resiliency, letting out a keening, begging moan in response to Tygra's thrusts. Selfishly, he wanted more, for the larger man to be at least a little rougher with him. Sure, he was a beautiful treasure that enjoyed adoration and attention, but he was still a *sword*, and the part of him that graved physical challenge was just as pronounced. And at that moment, he didn't want to be on a pedestal, but to fuck like warriors.-

-He might very well be, though Tygra was doing both: care and tease. Even though he knew the truth behind Midare, it still took a bit to push it through his brain. But just a bit. The longer the sword kept at it (those groans helped as well), the more he started to move. Hips lifted, pushing himself further into his mouth, and Tygra braced his free leg against the bed to gives himself more leverage as the tiger sped up his motions. Fingers slipped through the blonde's hair, claws slowly dragging against the curve of his head. And held him there as he pushed up and kept on pushing. Slow, steady, feeding himself into the smaller man's mouth one inch at a time.-

-Oh yes, oh absolutely perfect. He relaxed his throat, letting Tygra push deep enough to where Midare's nose was tickled by the fur at the base, letting out a deeply satisfied moan. He hadn't had something like this in some time, and Tygra was providing a feast for him.-

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