The Forbidden Lovers Meme

[funandcutememes]

It's only natural to long for a perfect love story. Few things feel as fulfilling as a relationship where the other person will always listen to you, sex is always good and happiness always seems to be one word away.

But it's not so simple in your case, is it? Because no matter how nice and happy your relationship is, the truth is that nobody else wants it to continue. Either you come from rival factions or pursue a relationship that is taboo or illegal, but this little bubble of happiness you're currently sharing would infuriate anyone who might find out about it.

That's all right, though, isn't it? As long as you have each other, you can make this meeting wonderful regardless of what everyone else thinks.

• Post your character and their basic information to the meme. Feel free to either set a scenario or leave your comment blank and open for one.
• Your character and the commenter are now engaged in a very bad romance! This is their first meeting after a long while, so sparks are definitely going to fly.
• But what about the details of their relationship? For that, you can either decide on your own or head to Random.ORG and roll for one of the following options! First, roll for the kind of relationships they have:

1. Keeping it in the Family: It's not unusual for siblings to love each other, or for parents to love their children. What's unusual is when you love each other too much, even if you have the excuse of not being related by blood.

2. Pay for Play: Your relationship wasn't built on love. It might be that one of you needed money and the other was willing to pay for a pretty face and a few wild nighs. It can be that one of you has something that allows them to blackmail the other into being their obedient toy. Whichever the case, there came a point where this relationship became too important for your lives to let go.

3. Rival factions: You might be coming from families that have been at each other's throats for generations, two rival corporations or two kingdoms at war. Or it might be the law that keeps you apart; a cop and a criminal is hardly a decent pair, after all. Whichever the case, you must be stealthy about this or the wrath of both your sides will fall upon you.

4. Balance of Power: One of you is enjoying a very different social standing from another. It might be that one of you is richer than rich and another is poorer than poor. Or it could be that one lover's standing is far above the other's, like that of a master and a servant or a soldier and a general. Of course, nobody expects this to work out. Even fewer would approve of it.

5. A Pair of Cheaters: One or both of you are stuck in another relationship, either out of convenience or because of love that cooled a long time ago. You know what you're doing is wrong and hurtful, but it's too late to stop. This relationship is the only thing that gets you off anymore.

6. Immoral and Illegal: Your relationship isn't just wrong, it might get you into serious trouble. Whether you are a teacher flirting with their student or a nun breaking her vow of celibacy to be seduced by a handsome friend, the slightest hint of being discovered will ruin your life forever. Problem is, you're far too involved to stop.

7. Toxic Relationship: One of you is clearly bad for each other. They might be a delinquent, a criminal or something else, but the number of bad habits they're bringing into your life is ridiculous. You should be stopping. Now, if only you wouldn't enjoy the chaos they're bringing into your life so much.

8. Stockholm Syndrome: It's not a relationship at all. One of you is keeping the other against their will; either as a political prisoner, a kidnapping victim waiting for a ransom or plain an unwilling toy. At some point, the relationship reached the point where the lines became blurred and you're no longer sure if you want to be rescued from this supposed hell.

• Done choosing? Good. Now roll the numbers again and decide on the circumstances behind your meeting:

1. First Time for Everything: Your relationship has been going for some time, but this is the first time you decided to let it advance into the bedroom. One or both of you might be nervous, but it's fine. This step should have been made a while ago.

2. A Usual Rendezvous: The relationship is now at the point where meeting up for sex whenever you're feeling safe and bored is a common affair. The world outside might hate you for this, but it's nothing compared to the routine of your relationship.

3. Ironic Jealousy: Oh my! One of you have seen the other in the hands of another. It doesn't matter if this "another" is their rightful partner, their spouse or whatever else. You belong to each other, so there's nothing wrong in getting jealous and a little rough for it.

4. Doubts and Hesitation: No matter how good your relationship is, it's wrong and one of you has been feeling that much more deeply these days. It's time for a confrontation - either you spend one last night before breaking up or one manages to convince the other that this whole thing must continue.

5. Caught in the Act: You've been doing your best to hide, but it didn't take you far. Someone saw you and it's only a matter of time before the whole world knows about your affair. Do you separate in order to satisfy everyone else? Or do you recklessly discard your old lives for the sake of forbidden love?

6. After Separation: Due to the constant pressure on your relationship, you decided to separate and lead your own lives. For better or worse, it takes you only so far. A chance meeting sends you into each other's arms and leaves you wondering why you broke up in the first place.

7. Happily Ever After: A lot of people protested against your union, but you never let it stop you. Now you're either leading a new life away from everything that forced you away from each other, or you convinced the world that this is what's right for you. Tonight is the night of celebration and not leaving each other's arms, no matter what.

{originally from TLH OOC}

Comments

[sarcasticdefence]

"... yeah okay. Fair enough. I'm a big mouth." He could concede that maybe it was a bad topic.

[sassiopath]

He stared at him for a long moment, almost walking out. If he did though, he doubted he would get another chance.

"Better things you could put that mouth to work doing... Which is really a porn cliche," he admitted.

"And I meant it, despite your reminder."

[sarcasticdefence]

"Seriously awful porn cliche," he agreed. "Not used to people turning you down, are you?"

[sassiopath]

Peter chuckled at that, folding his arms over his chest as he shook his head. "Nope. Not in the least. Is that what you're doing now? Turning me down?"

[sarcasticdefence]

"No. Not this time." He reached up to try and pull him arms from across his chest, to get close to him again. "Unless you want me to get lost."

[sassiopath]

Wrapping his arms around him, leaning down to kiss the back of his neck, nuzzling there though he didn't bite. "I want you to stop trying to talk yourself out of this," he murmured, hand dropping to stroke over his thigh, up to cup his once more.

[sarcasticdefence]

He thought talking himself out of it was one of the most sensible things he could do, but then Peter's hands and lips were back on him and sensible vanished out the window again.

[sassiopath]

Light nips and teasing touches of tongue, not once making it seem like a bite as he stroked him with slow, steady pumps of his hand. He murmured too him, almost as if trying to calm a skittish animal.

[sarcasticdefence]

Stiles wriggled restlessly, hips rocking with the long strokes, arms reaching back to tangle around Peter's neck and hold onto him. He panted through parted lips.

[sassiopath]

"That's it. Show me how bad you want it, Stiles," he whispered, nuzzling at the curve of his jaw as he rocked his hips, grinding against him with a steady jerk of his hips.

[sarcasticdefence]

"I hate you," he panted softly, gripping tighter as his hips jerked and he pushed back into the roll of Peter's body. "So much."

[sassiopath]

"I know you do. Remember that when I'm fucking you through an orgasm," he mentioned, running his thumb over the head as he reached down, popping the button on his jeans and pushing them down with a wriggle of his hips to press himself to the cleft of Stiles' ass.

[sarcasticdefence]

Stiles gasped and moaned, hips snapping forwards at the touch to his cock. "Not going to forget," he mumbled.

[sassiopath]

"Good. Just so long as you scream," he reminded him, having his own motives for here and now, for wanting to make the boy want it more than he could imagine.

He moved suddenly, pushing him against the wall. He moved with him, rutting against his ass as he used that push to fuck the boy's cock against his hand.

[sarcasticdefence]

He landed on his elbows, giving a low cry as Peter bucked against him, grip tight on his cock and pushing him closer to the edge.

[sassiopath]

His lips were along that sleek neck, kissing and nuzzling in a way that made some semblance as if this was somehow romantic and loving. Instead it was taking, making Stiles give him what he wanted as he stroked and jerked on him, trying to bring the boy off.

[sarcasticdefence]

It wasn't romantic. It was far from loving. But it was enough, between the heat of Peter's body rutting against him and the the tightness of his hand, to bring him off with a low cry.

[sassiopath]

He kept stroking, working his fingers over his length, gathering the come on his hand. "That's a boy. Took you long enough," he said, even as he stepped back, pulling Stiles with him. "Lay down for me," he said, though it was obvious it was a command.

[sarcasticdefence]

"I would've thought you'd appreciate me not completely fitting a teen stereotype for a first time," he griped, heavy limbed as Peter moved him, pushed him around. It took him a long moment to lie down, more sitting and curling his legs up, not on his back or front but twisting to look at Peter.

[sassiopath]

Using his slicked hand to slide over his cock as he dropped down on his knees behind the boy. "Do try and remember how to breathe," he taunted, running a single digit over the cleft of his ass before pushing against him with a fingertip.

[sarcasticdefence]

"I know how to-" He cut off with a a small sound, head falling to his arms and hands curling in the bedding. "Fuck," he barely hissed.

[sassiopath]

"If you insisted," he growled, fighting his own desires, the need to take and use him. He wanted to let this happen again. After all, he couldn't win him over on one time if he destroyed him utterly.

"Relax, Stiles. Come on, just try and relax." Said even as he pushed a finger into him, not rough but steady, insistent.

[sarcasticdefence]

"Easier said than done," Stiles snapped back, but he made the effort to try and relax, or at least push back against Peter.

[sassiopath]

"If you don't, this is going to hurt," he growled, dragging his teeth along the boy's shoulder. "Neither one of us wants you hurting, do we?"

[sarcasticdefence]

"I'm trying," he growled back.