bakerstreet | Tease, tease, please

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Tease, tease, please

"What You Do To Me" Meme

You're only made of flesh and blood - unless you aren't, in which case we apologize for making assumptions. However, the point still stands that you, as a person, can only stand so much of what you find alluring before you want to act on it. No matter if you're usually uninterested in anything carnal, you're interested in what your significant other/partner/crush/random acquaintance is doing now. They have to be teasing you - or you're teasing yourself.

Perhaps you can hold out, or maybe you're going to cave in and tell them just what they're doing to you. Or better yet, show them

Prompts

Innocent: They don't know what they're doing. That's part of the appeal!
Purposefully: Oh, they know they're winding you up. And they'll keep doing it. And doing it...
Long Time: This awkward dance has been going on for a while. You've just about reached your breaking point.
Closeness: Come together, right now, bring the world together. Of course, making peace and being all cozy is decidedly more difficult when you're close to someone insanely hot.
Sexy Getup: A skirt like that should be illegal. Or what about that v-neck top that shows off their muscles? Hnngh.
Wearing Your Clothes: There's something sensual about seeing them in your clothes.
Action: The movement of their lips, a chaste kiss, sucking on some innocent foodstuff, the way they rub their foot against your leg...it's too much!
Situation: They've gotten all angry and flustered, or you've been gone for a while, or any sort of unique situation has turn you on.
Location: Location, location, it's all about where you are, and perhaps the forbidden aspect of doing anything here.
Usual: You always fall for their charms. It's actually kind of embarrassing.
Unusual: You're a brick wall. Sex doesn't interest you, not regularly. Until now, that is.
Say the Words: They win; you're telling them how they make you feel, in all the gritty details.
Complete Loss of Control: You can't help yourself, you have to have them, no matter how it makes you look.

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( prefs in journal. would love him to be the one being teased. )

[ It started out innocently enough and, honestly, as far as Barnes is concerned it's always been innocent. He didn't show up at the gym at the same time as Steve to provoke him into anything, he wasn't even so much aware provoking could happen. He's just a fan of the company.

So he goes when Steve goes, and as Steve unleashes himself on a punching bag Bucky often runs on the treadmill across from him, soaking through a tank top in about half an hour. Sometimes Steve runs and he hits, sometimes it's squats, HIIT, sometimes it's bench pressing or deadlifts.

And then Barnes gets the wise idea of sparring. Come on, he'd pressed. Who the hell else can keep up with either of us?

Who besides maybe Natasha could give them a run for their money, and even then there's always holding back on the off chance that they accidentally move too hard and snap a bone or something. Nobody else is pumped full of serum, nobody else can keep up quite as much, and finally- god, finally- he'd snagged a yes.

Which his how they wind up on a matt, with Barnes shedding a soaked tank top because it's sticky with sweat and it holds him back in all the wrong places. He stretches on his side, rolling his shoulders, rolling his neck, flexing his back and preparing himself.

When they start, he can tell Steve goes easy. He can duck punches too quick, he can dip and dodge with a little wry smirk on his face, and- just to illustrate the point that Steve should loosen up- he grabs his wrist in a quick spin and pins him from the back, flush thigh to shoulders, back to chest, with Bucky's lips somewhere just over his ear. ]

C'mon, Stevie. Harder.

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( the tease lbr; mostly f/m unless you’re ivy )

A universal trait resided in every Gothamite; the ability to endure. How many times were they written off? Every new disaster; whenever a villain gained the upper hand in a constant struggle. You persevered because the alternative was unthinkable. And when you raised as part of the original dynamic duo? The expectations of what you were meant to handle became exponentially higher. He hadn't broken before; not even when left to the merciless research and procedures of the scarecrow, as he perfected his fear toxin.

This was different. So much better; so much worse. At her clemency or lack thereof. Torture of the highest degree. Both of his hands were bound; the sheets felt cool against the his rising body temperature. Beads of perspiration dotted exposed skin; rolling down the curve of muscles. His hair, naturally dark, looked even more so as it became damp. She'd left him in just a pair of boxers that strained to contain his obvious excitement.

How long could she keep this up? Leave him hard and wanting? Harley had been excitingly ruthless. Walking around in just fishnets and hot pants; letting him watch the way her breasts swayed with every giggle that escaped her lips. Or sitting on his lap, giving the most coy look as she asked completely benign and innocent questions. He was desperate for tiny semblance of contact or relief. Occasionally she would let her fingertips trace the outline of his cock through the thin material and then immediately act as if she oblivious to the effect she was having.

"Harley," he managed to get her name out in a hoarse voice, head lifting from the bed. He was so close to pleading; to begging her to stop teasing before he completely lost his mind. It was the cruelest; enjoying how good she was at it while still suffering the consequences.

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[ m/f or m/m ]

[ ooc; previous cr only. ]

[Cast mates and cross canon welcome.]

[Welcome to all.]

[Open to everyone.]

(1 + 5 interest you?)

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Hope this works!

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[ sure, keith has grown a bit since being in the quantum abyss, having aged at least two years. but even with his growth and his aging, some things remain the same. like how shiro's clothes are a bit big on him, not quite drowning him in fabric, but enough to cover him rather well. like now, as he parades around their place in nothing but one of shiro's shirts. it barely covers his ass, but gives a great view of his long, lean legs. the shirt is buttoned up part way, showing some of keith's muscular chest, and there's a smirk on his lips as he goes about making them lunch because he knows just the kind of affect the shirt will have on shiro.

who is currently working, which is why keith is making him lunch. he's due back at any moment and keith intends to play with him a bit when he arrives.

soon enough, the food is ready and set out on the table, but keith isn't eating. instead, he's propped up on the counter, legs dangling down as he waits for shiro to show up. ]