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The Midfuck Meme

MIDFUCK MEME

♋Respond with your character(s) and put their name and canon in the subject bar. (You can make blank comments with < ! >. Remove the spaces).
♋ Respond to other character(s) with your own as if you are right in the middle of having sex. How did it happen? Who started it? Who is topping who? All that matters is they are in the middle of it.
♋ Want to add some direction and maybe a little kink? Take a spin on the Random Number Generator to give yourself a location. (Change the max from 100 to "10").
♋ Have fun threading out hot sex. Maybe they'll want another go, afterward.~

1. Between These Sheets
It's traditional and cliche, but we all know that beds in these kind of situations can come in handy.~

2. Sex On the Beach
Hot sand, cool water, sunrise or sunset, all you know if you don't care where you might be getting dirty as long as it's fun.

3. On Wheels
Car in a parking lot, truck on the road, motorcycle on the side of the highway, maybe even in the back of a carriage on your way home from the ball. Have fun smutting it up when you should be on the road.

4. There's More Than Hot Water Here
You're pressed against the wall of the shower, clinging to the sides of that bathtub, or maybe even holding on the stairs of that indoor pool. Too bad you'll have to get clean all over again.

5. My Body Is Your Bread
Crucifixes, altars, and confessionals, but this isn't the kind of worship you had in mind. Or is it?

6. Getting Creative With Furniture
Who said beds are the only nice furniture in the house? Couches, walls, tables, desks, any space can fit your needs for the moment. And don't forget the office, too. Just make sure your coworkers don't hear you.

7. Try This On For Size
You're in the changing room, but you're not trying on those clothes when you have enough to take off. Maybe that outfit did really make you look good enough to eat.

8. Shhhhhh, this Is the Good Part
It's dark and the only light is from the silver screen. But you're not paying attention to it so much as the person your came with--or met when you got there.

9. A Quickie Behind the Tree
Aprivate place? Who needs one when you have a forest, or a park, or even an alley right there beside that building. You're outside and you don't care who could walk by.

10. We Have Ways of Making You Scream.
Dark, damp, and maybe even a little musty, but this dungeon is full of surprises. Those chains and whips could come in handy

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Edited 2012-11-18 08:36 (UTC)

[So far they've been lucky enough that the beach has stayed empty, which is pretty lucky. When Rise took off her top so that he could spread the sunscreen evenly, that would still have been okay, but things have progressed from there. Souji's not sure where his trunks have gotten to, and actually, he's feeling quite impressed that the two of them have managed to stay on the towel they laid down.]

[It's not like she'd planned for this to happen when she'd asked him to help with her sunscreen. True, she hadn't been shy when it came to removing her bikini top but it's nothing he hasn't seen before and nothing out of the ordinary for where they are.

Somewhere along the line, however, this stopped being about sunscreen and started being about something far more. What began as fooling around now sees Rise with his cock down her throat, her head remaining low and close as she can manage so that from a distance it only looks like she's resting her head in his lap]

[Souji helps preserve the illusion as best he can, but it's difficult, with his hands bunched in the towel. He wants to stretch, to luxuriate, to arch his back, but not only would that look a little more obvious -- it would prevent him from watching her work. And watching is very... inspiring... especially if he's going to encourage her at her work.]

I hope... we dodged the paparazzi today.

[Or, at the least, tease her.]

[Her eyes dart up at that, silent reassurance that they should be fine. There's a lot else happening today that should keep the paparazzi from seeking out Risette on her day off.

Shame, too, for the press at least. They'd been fishing for proof that Rise's not as innocent as she lets on ever since they found out she was dating. But she's always been a few steps ahead of them when it comes to that.

And so, there's nothing to stop her from focusing her attention entirely on him, and on letting her mouth and tongue work to pleasure him as she homes in on his weaknesses. She even manages a smile around his length as she reaches for one of his hands, bringing it up to one of her twintails. Handing over the reins, in a sense that could be construed as literal]

[His breath escapes him in something between a sigh and a moan, and he tugs lightly on her hair. Mmm. Yes, that could definitely be interesting. He sits up a little straighter, so that it's easier to balance, and reaches out to take the other twintail as well.]

[As she feels that tug on her hair, Rise allows herself to slow her movements. Not that she intends to stop, but she's leaving the control over to him now and that means working at a pace where he can do so without her fighting back or accidentally gagging because of movement she hadn't anticipated.]

[Hands curling into fists, he pulls, testingly, drawing her forward as deeply and snugly around him as he can. He's forgotten any earlier worries or teasing about anyone catching them -- all of the world that matters is right here, this moment's sensation and maybe a fleeting thought of future games they can play.]

[It's a subtle difference, having him tug her forward rather than her doing this herself, but it's one she definitely enjoys. Not that she doesn't always enjoy the feel of him so deeply down her throat but feeling how much he wants this certainly acts as encouragement.

Carefully, she brings her hand up to toy with his balls, her touch gentle but seeking to draw even more from him. Even as she allows him to manipulate the way he fucks her mouth, it's an element of control she can adhere to]

[He murmurs her name under his breath, insincerely chastising, and tightens her 'reins,' drawing her back until only the tip of him is in her mouth. If she's going to tease, so can he.]

[His actions draw a soft whine, even as she loves how he's taking command of what she does. Her hand stills, her gaze turning upwards, eyes full of something that's not quite remorse. She's not sorry, not for any of it, not if it brings out this side of him]

[Souji shakes his head.]

Teasing's half the fun, isn't it?

[His voice is lower than usual, and he makes sure his grip on her hair is as close to the roots as he can shift his hands. He wants leverage, not to hurt her.

Well. Not any more than she's likely to enjoy, anyway.]

[Her response is a hint of a wry smile, her eyes making her agreement clear as she uses her tongue to tease him more now that she has that freedom of movement for now. As she does, her hand begins to tease his balls again, and all the while she doesn't remove her gaze from him. In case there was any doubt she would agree with him.]

[Raising an eyebrow, he slowly pulls her back down, distracting her at least, he hopes, although his own control slips enough that he twitches in her mouth, and a small gasp escapes him.

Drawing this out might be a little problematic, but very, very definitely worthwhile, if he can manage it.]

[The movement certainly stills her tongue as she seeks to accommodate more of him once more. Though the twitch doesn't go unnoticed, and she allows her fingers to lightly brush what isn't yet in her mouth for a brief moment.

Her gaze says it all - he has control of her mouth, but can he stop her hands roving too? Assuming he even wants to, of course, but it's what her hands are doing that seems to provoke response from him, as far as she can tell.]

[Rise is very, very good with her mouth, but it's easier for him to control or predict what she's doing with it, especially like this, and it's the surprises that are testing his restraint.]

Who's in charge here, anyway?

[He says it lightly -- it's mostly a joke -- but it's also an opportunity to push as deeply into her mouth as he can, not so much pulling her forward as holding her still as he arches his hips.]

Edited 2012-11-25 21:33 (UTC)

[Even as her mouth is too occupied for her to speak - and for all she's used to him, she has to take a moment to appreciate him pushing himself further down her throat - her expression communicates clearly enough: You are, because I allow it. Because she handed control to him, not that she doesn't think that he couldn't take it anyway.]

[Souji has a smug, possessive look that surfaces only occasionally, but he's wearing it now. He guides her as she takes him in, pausing every so often to let her pull back -- to give her a chance to breathe, to tease, to use her tongue -- but if she wants him to be in control, right now, he intends to keep just as much control as he can.]

[And indeed, that last look is the last she shows of any hint of rebellion, letting him set the pace and following his lead, whether letting her tongue tease while she catches her breath or leaving the work to her mouth and her throat muscles when he fills her. Because defiant or not, that he's so quiet makes that possessive look so much more of a turn-on and leaves her more than willing to indulge him]

[While he's definitely enjoying himself, a few minutes is enough for Souji to decide that, really, this is better with a little rebellion. Still smirking, he loosens his hands and lets the twin-tails drop.]

Are you sure this isn't just a way to get me to do all the work?

[That comment earns a disgruntled sound around his cock, coupled with a slight indignant glare. Then, taking his words as a challenge now, she makes a more concerted effort in what she's doing, head bobbing more rapidly as she takes him in deep, driven now to prove a point, the heck with whoever's supposed to be in charge]

*Acknowledging Yusuke's request that she lean against the tree, facing it, and therefore stick her ass out for him, she couldn't help but comply. She decided to leave her plain, white bikini on, and see what he would do with it. Would he leave it on? Take it off? ...Rip it off?

*Just from sucking him off, and still able to taste his cum on her tongue, Yusuke would find that she was quite soaked. She turned her head at that point to look at him over her shoulder.*

Like this?

Oh yes...

[Yusuke sure as hell knew what he wanted to do. He went over to Matilda, bending down to pull her bikini bottom. Not all the way though, as he had been impatient. Not wanting to wait anymore, he pressed his length against her barrier, pushing against her before thrusting into her body.]

Damn nice!

*Just the act of having the bottom pulled down - and the inevitability of having her ass brushed by his hands - caused her to shiver. She bit her lip a little, wriggling when she felt his cock nudge against her.

*Being filled caused Matilda to cry out and buck against his hips. While she did have a hymen, she was far too aroused for it to cause her any pain.*

Yu-Yusuke~! *Her fingers briefly dug harder against the tree's bark, then relaxed again as she used her palms to brace herself.*

[There was a bit of a grunt as he tried to adjust himself while inside of her. The impact just might have been a bit sudden, but he wasn't about to let himself stop just from that. Rather, he recovered, thrusting speed suddenly increasing as he smirked, hands resting on her hips.]

My my, can't keep up?

*Matilda cried out sharply as he picked up the pace, and the lack of pause between his entrance and his subsequent movements took her somewhat by surprise.*

It... it's not... that...!

*She couldn't help her stubbornness, even as her pleasure was made known through even so few words.*

[The more she cries out, the harder he goes. She wanted him at his best, and with each burst of heat she gave, and each cry as well, the more he wanted to completely dominate her. A hand even moves, smacking her rear, hard.]

Good, because I ain't gonna be stopping for a bit!

*The smack draws a yelp out of her, and her pussy clenches harder around his dick. He presses her ass back to try and meet his thrusts, and she bites hard onto her lower lip as she feels her composure cracking under the pleasurable onslaught.

*Shifting enough to brace herself with one arm, she worms her free hand under her top, managing to gently tease her breast due to her natural sensitivity. Her fingertip tickles over the nipple, then pinches and tugs between said finger and thumb.*

M-mnn! G-good...!

[Such a good voice she had, he couldn't help but sink his fingers hard on her ass, chuckling all the while. Well, at least until he gasped at her body clenching him. Still, the delay was small, and he kept up easily. His hand moved to her leg, lifting it and spreading her legs even more, thrusts going deeper inside of her.]

You can say that again!

*A ragged, loud cry escaped Matilda as Yusuke gripped her ass, and then lifted her leg up.*

Fuck...! Your... your dick.. is so thick! It's....

*It felt amazing, what with him moving his hips like that, and grabbing her ass like that! The thigh that wasn't raised shook a bit from the knee down.*

[His thrusts were relentless as he plowed into her, giving no mercy to her with his strength. His grip remained tight as well, and the smirk on his face didn't fade in the slightest.]

Keep up the sweet talk there, babe!

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