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Colours of Passion Meme

Colours of Passion Meme
1. Post a comment with your character's name and canon in the subject line. Be sure to note in the comment or subject if there's anything you're not comfortable with -- this meme may have triggers.
2. Roll 1-8 to get a color, then 1-5 to get a scene. RNG
3. ???
4. Profit!

1 - GRAY - FIRSTS

1 - First Kiss - Is there anything sweeter?
2 - First Date - Are you super awkward and nervous or getting on like a house on fire?
3 - First Meeting - Dropped your groceries? Bump into them on the subway? Party? Fender bender? The options are endless!
4 - First Time - A little awkward, a little exciting, always memorable. Unless you had to get drunk to get up the nerve.
5 - Hey, can we try... - You've been together, or at least doing it, for awhile, but one of you wants to try something new.

2 - RED - PASSION

1 - Aphrodisiac - Is that cinnamon you smell? And why can't you keep your hands off each other?
2 - Exhibitionism - Maybe you have an audience. Maybe it's just a camera. Maybe you enjoy watching your lover touch themselves. Someone's putting on a show, either way.
3 - Chicken/"Too Hot" - How far can you go without flinching?
4 - Unusual Place - You know you should wait to get to a bed, but you just can't. You need it right here, right now.
5 - Take It Slow - Tonight, you're going to take it slow and savor every moment.

3 - ORANGE - HATE

1 - Rivals - Romantic rivals, school rivals, coworkers? Or maybe you're the hero and the villain of the story.
2 - Cheating - One of you is cheating on your significant other. You don't necessarily want to, but they make it hard to say no...
3 - Fight Sex - Was it a real fight or just a spar? Either way, it's got your blood pumping.
4 - Revenge - Usually best served cold...but in this case, it's best served hot, hard, and as many times as possible.
5 - Deception - One of you is not what they seem to be.

4 - YELLOW - HAPPY

1 - Childhood Sweethearts – You've loved them what seems like forever, ever since you were little.
2 - Wedding Night – Have fun, newlyweds! Maybe one of you cut off the sex a couple months ago, just for tonight to be extra special.
3 - With nature – In a forest or a field, how could you not be happy with the sun or moon shining down and the beauty of nature around you?
4 - Waking Up – Fluffy, sleepy, giggly morning sex.
5 - Protected/safe – You always feel safe with them. How can you thank them?

5 - GREEN - BAD ROMANCE

1 - Codependent – One or both of you needs the other an unhealthy amount, and you're desperate to show them how much.
2 - Abuse – You know you can't stay, but you simply can't go.
3 - Reclaim – Your lover's been cheating. It's time to show them who they belong to.
4 - Incest – How can it be so wrong and feel so right?
5 - Prostitution – Every pro's got that one client who thinks they're your boyfriend or girlfriend.

6 - BLUE - ANGST

1 - One For The Road – You're breaking up, but they deserve a goodbye.
2 - One Night Stand – Looking for love in all the wrong places?
3 - Hurt/comfort – Something bad has happened, and sometimes the best thing is just to forget for awhile.
4 - Losing You – You're slow dancing in a burning room. It's just a matter of time before you break up, and you know you're falling apart...but you can cling to that last spark as long as you've got it.
5 - Exes – for old times' sake, yeah?

7 - PURPLE - DUB/NON-CON

1 - Power Imbalance – Master/slave, boss/employee, teacher/student, commander/soldier? One of you has all the power here.
2 - Blackmail – Is it just your reputation in danger or is there an actual physical threat? Do it or else.
3 - Mind control – Hypnotism or straight-up psychic manipulation, one of you couldn't say no if you wanted to.
4 - Prison – Resist or give in, you're about to become a bitch either way.
5 - Roofies – Maybe it's roofies, or a strong aphrodisiac, or just getting them really drunk, but you've got some assistance from the chemical corner.

8 - BLACK - KINK/OTHER

1 - Breathplay – Choking, noose, or a plastic bag over the head, lack of oxygen can make everything...heightened.
2 - Shibari – Also known as japanese rope bondage, it does make a pretty picture.
3 - Pain – It can be the perfect spice for pleasure.
4 - Foreign Objects – Toys, vegetables, there's plenty of things to stick in there other than a dick.
5 - Unusual Acts – When's the last time a straight couple had anal or a gay couple avoided penetration? Anything other than the usual combinations!

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Then you'll just have to not disappoint me! I'll punish you if you do!

[What she had just said was supposed to be taken as a joke, right? Junko is unnervingly serious about what she had just said, even in the position that they were currently in. If anything Junko was a girl who knew what she wanted and had a tendency to get what she wanted whenever she wanted it.

His touches causes her breath to hitch and her hips to press downwards onto his hand, grinding against it. This really was good. It was almost too good! Whatever sense of shame she has appears to have left her as the faint pink across her cheeks deepens ever so slightly and the cloth of her panties begins to grow damp with need. Whatever he was doing seemed to be magical and she definitely wasn't complaining.

Now, Junko considered herself to be a girl with a heart of gold. Sure, she liked despair a little more than the average person would but she liked to do whatever she could do to help! If people called her a dirty girl then perhaps it was about time to live up to that reputation! Her free hand reaches forward to the crotch of Rock's trousers, pressing down and rubbing the area. All she was doing was returning the favor and there was nothing wrong with that, right? Her other hand was locking the hand that was in between her legs in place and her breathing hitched again just ever so slightly.]

[Wait, what? What was that about being punished? And if this is her idea of having fun for a first date, somehow, being punished is not something he'd want to look forward to. MUCH less with her obviously showing that she's going all or nothing with this.

Clicking his tongue in frustration at this, and realizing that he himself isn't going to back down now, the only thing he can do is just go along with things. No use in complaining about it now, so it's time to show her that he's not so much of a push over at all. Feeling that her panties were growing more and more moist, he started to prod against her underwear with his strokes. Deep, strong pushes of his fingertips moving from top to bottom and just teasing along what felt to be the outer walls behind that cloth that is only going faster and faster.

And really, it doesn't take much for Rock at all to get himself aroused either. Just because he wasn't so comfortable at being around girls this close doesn't mean he isn't capable of being turned on-- and boy, does her hand alone know how to get him harder and harder with those rubs of her own. But he wasn't going to let it go just like this either. Using his other hand to move around to fumble around her blouse to open it around the top. His goal? To cup his hand with her breasts and give them a soft squeeze once his hand was able to slip through her top.]

[Well usually Junko's idea of a punishment usually involves people dying in her own twisted yet creative visions so Rock is really lucking out here!

Junko's hand hovers over his crotch. She was able to feel him getting harder and harder under her touches which had only served to delight her and make her feel a little more in control. Unfortunately for her she'd definitely lost some of that control with Rocks touches to her chest and in between her legs.

Body squirming, Junko can't help but grind just against his hand just a little bit more, biting her lip to stop any sort of noise that was going to come from her. The touches on her breasts... the touches to in between her legs... ah, it was making things feel a little fuzzy and good. Whatever thoughts were currently in her head were currently fizzling out and her thoughts that she was supposed to be the one in control struggle to the forefront of her mind.

With these thoughts most concerning her, it's with a feeble attempt that she tries to lunge towards the boy in front of her in order to touch him and to get him exciting and to regain some of that control back.]

[Well then! Ironic themed deaths will be A Thing he'll be working hard for!

Well... was working hard for until she lunges herself at him, which again, froze ALL thought processes again. The fingers between her legs practically curves to push inside her and have them attempting a holding press against the inner part of what he can feel inside through her panties and his other hand squeezed against that breast of hers with a more fierce grip out of shock and surprise. There was nothing sexy about these movements, just a guy freezing up mentally and physically from this sudden 'attack'.]

G-Gah! What are you doi--

[Wait, is that even the right question to ask right about now? Because really, this awkward boner is getting to be more awkward with this kind of positioning and pleasure at the rate things are going.]

[His sudden movements causeda gasp to escape her lips. She really hadn't expected him to react to her the way that he had and in all honesty it was somewhat exciting. It was as though she didn't know what she should expect and Junko liked that. Her nose wrinkles as she gets used to the sudden force that her body was currently under.]

Take them off.

[In her head it's obvious what she's referring to; she's referring to his trousers. There was no other way he could interpret her instructions, right?]

... alright.

[Oh yeah, it's definitely more than clear on what she is implying there. Because really, what else could it be? That hand right on her crotch? Will be moving about to tug down those panties of hers. Although it would be kind of difficult with their position being like this, he'd be able to oblige just for the sake if not disappointing her!

And might as well unfasten that blouse of hers too while he's at it. Man, these fashion girls and all of these designs. Where's the zipper or a button for these things?!]

[His actions cause a flush of pink to tinge her cheeks. It wasn't as though she was embarrassed about her body, of course she wasn't. She wasn't a model for no reason after all! But this was almost too much, especially in public! He really was full of surprises.

Batting his hands away she removes her blouse by herself, seemingly not caring that she was now shirtless.]

I meant your trousers!

[Pfff-- hello Junko boobs. You are looking quite lovely today! And since she had swatted his hand away, he'll immediately goes to correct himself on her intended idea for him. Which means those trousers are being PUSHED off and to hell with any restraints being made, those things are coming off NOW.

It hasn't quite hit him just yet that this is still out in public given the privacy the two are having out in the woodland, but that will soon change the moment something clicks in his head.]

H-Hey! What if someone hears us all the way out here?

Then you'll have to be quiet. Besides, isn't that just what makes this so exciting?

[She shrugs off any concerns he had as though it was perfectly normal thing to do. She could feel goosebumps raising on her skin as she gives him a satisfied smile, one hand reaching out to cup his face. Really, he was kinda cute!

Her lips are pressed against his, hungrily seeking an enterance. Her free hand had wandered back down to his crotch, taking a firm hold. She wanted him to know that she was the person in control of this situation, that he was subject to her whims and everything was going to be on her own terms.]

I guess if that's how it is then...

[But really, he can't do much of anything else now that he's squirming uncomfortably and literally in her hands now. The firm hold makes him take in a sharp breath in and locking his eyes directly at hers. And really, he is honestly worried how things will go from now because a tight squeeze from that hand of hers can really make things end pre-maturely, or control how the rest of this event goes.

So... all he can do right now is accept that deep kiss of hers and return it with just as much passion and enthusiasm given to him. A slip of his tongue had slid out to rub against the inside of her lips between the lip locking to find her tongue as well.]

[Her eyes are shut and she feels something bubble up inside of her. Strange. There's a brief moment where she cant help but feel surprised once again at how forward Rock was being; he was really catching her off guard tonight! Her tongue tangles with his, poking and pushing it back until it's back in his own mouth alongside hers. She keeps them together for a few more seconds before breaking contact, tiny pants escaping from her mouth.]

You're full of surprises, aren't you? I guess I need to up my game.

[Reaching out, one hand grabs his and puts it between her legs again and the other reaches out to twist and turn and eventually gently grip his member. Her hands run up and down it slowly and gently, like little butterfly kisses running up and down it.]

[The break of the kiss had left him breathless as well! Not to mention with the whole thrills with the side of emotions swelling inside him that is feeling like it's getting ready to burst out! Or rather, emotions isn't exactly the best word to use... that wanting feeling is getting stronger and stronger in him. With his shaky breath and his eyes slowly gazing up at hers, he can only reply with one thing:]

Y-You sa-said... you said not to dis... disappoint you, right?

[And then right as she had began that stroke, he took in another breath and bit his lip. The foreplay and excitement was getting better and better, and there is just so much he could take. So he responds in kind by sliding in two fingers in her slit. Just to feel around at the entrance and get her just as aroused as he is. And what better way is there to do that by making a direct approach on the matter? By doing that and another cheat by starting to play with her nipples on her breasts with his other hand. Rolling and rubbing along with his thumb to get them hard and stimulated. This has gotta be a sure method.]

[There are a few things that Junko was perfectly aware of in this situation. Number one being that it was getting harder and harder to focus. Number two was that Rock really was getting pretty hard down there! Number three was that she could feel her hips gently rock as his fingers slide up into her and she can't help but think that this feels oh-so-good.

Although she feels quite warm there's goosebumps running up and down her skin and she's slowly becoming aware of just how her body is reacting to his touches. This just wouldn't do! She was supposed to be the person in charge of this situation here and she could feel herself slowly losing control.]

I did!

[There's a pause as she runs her hands up and down his length a few more times with varying speeds. Looking at him through half-lidded eyes, Junko gave him a cheshire cat grin whilst using her free hand to pull his fingers out of her. She could feel her legs shaking as she did so. Really? All of her strength surely couldn't be leaving her now...]

This is getting boring, don't you think? Next!

[Allowing his hand to still remain on her breasts she shuffles forward ever so slightly whilst getting a firmer grip on his length, holding it up. Lifting herself up her entrance hovers over the tip and it's probably becoming very clear what she was planning to do.

Well, here goes...]

[There were a lot of things going at the back of Rock's head when things are getting really heated now. Is this her first time? Will she want it gentle or rough? How much longer can he last at this rate? Why didn't he think about bringing protection?!

But at the front, where he is mostly concerned about? Is making sure he is going inside her and finally putting out this burning desire to be one with her as soon as he can. The hand she moved away will be moving toward her hip. And once she was done positioning herself for what she was planning next, the rookie decided to give her a little help.]

Next.

[And that help was pulling her down onto him, lifting his hips up against hers to push his length deep inside her in one swift motion.]

[Junko's eyes widen as he joins them, a uncharacteristic squeak followed by a hiss coming from her. This certainly was her very first time and by suddenly pulling her down onto his length he's shattered through the barrier. Her body appears to go rigid for a few seconds before she buries her face into the crook of his neck again. If he's fortunate enough he might even be able to feel some wetness from her eyes! The sudden pain had brought tears to her eyes.

Her head remains in place and there's a moment where Junko tries to rock her hips gently only to bury her head further down into the crook of Rock's neck. Ow ow ow ow ow it hurt! Not that she really minded but she definitely wasn't going to be able to do this alone.]

Keep going.

[She hisses the words out through gritted teeth and it's clear that this isn't a request but instead a demand.]

[That little hiss of her words was all that it took. In a quick and fluid motion, he positions himself to lean back a bit more for her body to be leaning against his so that he could move his hands now to a new location. By grabbing her butt with both hands to not just get a good hold of her, but to push her even more against him. Pushing his length to go deeper inside as possible before moving those hands again to grab hold of her legs to help lift her up using his strength and muscle to do so. She wasn't heavy, no, but this awkward positioning and gravity just didn't seem to help much.

Still, by lifting her up a bit, he pulled back his cock a bit to get it almost out-- until he eases up on his hold to bring her straight back down and slamming his girth right back into her. It was more of a powerful push with that one, and one that had started at a slow process. Slow, powerful thrusts going inside all the way deep as he could that had gradually started to pick up the pace from his hips. Whether it was more lust driven or a sudden second wind is anybody's guess.]

[There's a few moments where Junko does virtually nothing other than grit her teeth and bear with him driving into her over and over again. It was a strange sensation; to think that she'd been 'pure' just a few moments ago and was now one of those 'dirty' types of girls. Before long she raises her head from the crook of his neck, resting her forehead against his as he rocks into her. It still hurts a little, but it's lessening and lessening with each thrust and being replaced by little sparks of pleasure.

She moves her arms to drape over his shoulders, gingerly moving herself to meet his thrusts. It was still uncomfortable but at least it was starting to feel a little better. There's little pants escaping from her mouth and she forgets for a few moments that's she's outdoors when anyone could see her. But really, does she need to worry about that? This was much more important!]

[Those small pantings and the continued meeting of the hips of his thrusts slamming against hers only felt like subtle cues for him to keep picking up the speed. And if anything, with her face being so close to his, he moves in to plant in yet another kiss. This one being more soft and gentle this time around, and he'll be making sure it is being held as long as he could with each deep push he grinds against her with.

It is rather unfortunate that he can't do much of anything else, but he does take the noted pleasure of his body pressing against hers from the lips and down. Those sure are some nice breasts against his chest there.]

[She's surprised when his lips seek hers out and she's even more surprised at how gentle he's being when down below he was anything but gentle. When she pulls away she rests against him, cooing and moaning and returning his grinds with her hips. She likes the warmth in her lower stomach, the feeling of a spring winding up inside of her. She likes all of it.

That's why she pulls back, resting her hands on Rock's shoulders.]

Ah... can you stop for a moment? Please?

[There is a look of confusion and clearly being upset at being told to stop just as the feeling was getting really good, but given to be both wanting to not be a disappointment and wanting to please both himself and this girl, he'll do as she asks and slowly eases his hold of her and rests his movements, leaving her to be right on top of him for her to do as she pleases.]

A-Alright... but I don't know how much longer I can resist like this. It feels way too good.

[This was how she liked it. There's a smirk appearing underneath the pink flush of Junko's face, her hands still resting on his shoulders. When he finally stops moving she's still for a few moments, just getting comfortable with feeling him inside of her. Now she wasn't in quite as much pain she was the one who was going to be in control. Or at least, that's what she wanted.

Experimentally she squeezes her inner walls around his length tightly, scrutinising his face to see what his reaction would be. She gives a roll of her hips, and then another one. Her pace starts out slowly but gradually picks up before she decides to comment.]

I forgot to mention. If you move at all I'll have to punish you! It'll be a super-duper, most despairing punishment!

Wait, what?!

[Facial movement doesn't count, does it? Because if it did, then he was so screwed right at the start. Not only because of her declaration about him getting punished for yet another thing restricting him that had him obviously about to say something to retort back-- but oh dear god, that squeeze made him let out a strained groan and having him grit his teeth to keep himself from doing ANYTHING.

And he just stared at her. Alright. If this was an endurance game, then he'll sit still. Let's see how far either one can go. Even though he IS reaching his limit soon, he's not going to lose at a challenge like this either.]

Do I need to repeat it again? Or is your hearing just so terrible that you've not listened to a word I've said all night?

[There's a teasing yet almost dangerous tone to her voice, her eyes glinting. She hasn't stopped moving, and her lips soon release small gasps and moans. She can feel her eyes shutting and her fingers tightening on Rock's shoulders as she moved.

Just because he seemed to like it Junko can't help but squeeze her inner walls again as her hips rocks her own moans growing louder and louder. She doesn't seem to care about who can hear them or the fact that they're outdoors anymore; all she's concentrating on is feeling good.]

I just can't believe I've-- Nngh... j-just heard something so ridiculous just like that.

[There was more of a restrained tone in his voice, and the best he could do his keep tightening his balled out fist since he had let her go to help resist the urge of moving any part of his body in response to her own movements. There's even a hitch of his breath from the occasional 'shocks' of pleasure with her rolling hips and the tightening of her inner walls.

The more he tried to look like he was holding out, the more his 'resistance' had started to crumble. With her keep going down on him like so, he started to breathe a little more heavier again. And his own moans weren't exactly enough to match her own pleasured sounds, but they were still definitely growing more and more lustful in his tones. And that want and need feeling isn't going away at all either.]

[Junko knows exactly what effect she's having on Rock and she knows that she likes it. It was fun to see him struggle to do what she'd instructed him to do. She can feel her face flushing with every rock of her hips, her breath escaping her in the form of moans and gasps and pants. She was enjoying herself and it certainly sounded as though Rock was too.

There's a warmth in her lower stomach that felt like something was curling up tighter and tighter until it would snap. The more that feeling increased the more erratic and jerky her movements were before she was forced to bury her face back into Rock's shoulder. Her warm breath would be tickling his neck when she spoke, her breasts pressed against him.]

Can... Rock.... go.

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