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t h e TRAPPED TOGETHER m e m e(expanded edition; originally from memebells @ lj)

Ever wanted to tag a character yours has no good reason to know? Ever wanted your character to be forced to interact with someone they're supposed to hate? Now's your chance!

You character has been trapped somewhere-- and they're not alone. Pick the scenario(s) and genre(s) you're open to, and post with your choices and character's information in the subject line. Use the random number generator or your own discretion to reply to others' posts.

SCENARIOS:

1. TRAPPED IN AN ELEVATOR The old standby. You're stuck until someone can rescue you, or until one or both of you can get this box moving again.

2. TRAPPED IN AN UNDERGROUND BUNKER Maybe there's a nuclear winter, or maybe you were just exploring and wandered in here. Either way? Right now, you're stuck.

3. TRAPPED IN A CAR You were driving long-distance when your ride broke down, so now you're stuck in the middle of nowhere until else someone happens by.

4. TRAPPED IN A MALL AFTER HOURS Somehow, you managed to get stuck in the mall after closing. Maybe you fell asleep in the bathroom, or were hiding in the back of the bookstore, but now the doors are locked, and you've got the whole place almost to yourself.

5. TRAPPED IN A MAZE Entering that maze seemed like such a good idea, didn't it? Only now you can't find your way out, and you're pretty sure you're not alone in here...

6. TRAPPED ON AN ISLAND You should have known better than to trust any three hour cruise or any last minute flight over the ocean. In the chaos you've gotten stuck on a different island from the rest of the survivors (there are others, right?), but you'll probably still be close enough for rescuers to find you if you build a big enough fire. At least you have the island to yourselves... don't you?

7. TRAPPED IN THE WILDERNESS It was a great idea to go trekking out into the wilderness until you got separated from the group you were on, or you lost your map in a mad escape from something... unfortunate. If you're lucky there's a cabin to stay in. If you're less lucky, one of you brought a tent. If not... then you better get trekking home in a hurry. There're animals out there, you know.

8. OTHER/COMBO Any other scenarios that tickle your fancy.

GENRES:

i. Survival Horror
ii. Smut
iii. Gen
iv. Fluff
v. Crack
vi. Action
vii. Other/Combo

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[Hopefully she can help to fully reinvent that image. While it may be true that she is still frail even in now, she isn't captured. She would never allow that to happen again. They have both changed for the better, it seems.

Namine would bet that being touched is one of the greatest feelings to ever experience. Or maybe that is the moment, the emotion, that winds her around his every action and every little touch. She's aware of his excitement, more than a little excited to help relieve some of that need he must be feeling.

As they part she can't keep herself from kissing wherever the position allows, his cheek, his jaw. But those words make her stop, shooting a particular feeling all throughout her. Five little words as strong and unforgiving as a touch, she could have never guessed.

Pulling away from him Namine can only nod, a certain heat in her usually calm blue eyes. She wants this just as badly. It might require a little bit of his help, given the space they are allotted in the car but Namine is flexible enough to get her panties off and out of the way. Even she had figured that the first time this happened she might be a bit more nervous but all that's in her is want, and maybe something else a bit stronger. And that's all she needs.]

[the contorting she has to do to shed her last garment is probably a statement as to how difficult the actual...execution of this is going to be. Keeping one hand on her, Lea gropes for the handle of the seat, pulling it up and leaning back to push it back a little more. There's not a ton of room to work with, but it might be slightly...easier.

Maybe.

Her kisses are endearing, alluring. Lea pulls her closer, kissing her shoulder, her throat, finally her lips before he leans back against the lowered seat. She's completely bare for him now, and his eyes flick to between her legs, one hand slowly moving toward her sex. Carefully he parts her folds, sliding one finger along her slick heat as though testing to see if she's really ready for him or not.]

[Next time they happen to be stuck in the middle of nowhere, they can somehow amble towards a hotel. For now there is just the car, and they'll figure it out. With the seat back as far as it'll go, keeping herself well balanced as she straddles him is something of a tricky act, but worth it. One hand remains on his chest, near his heart, while the other braces against the opposing seat. Being forced to lean down a bit is an upside, it keeps them both relatively close to one another, and it'll be easier to move her lower half this way.

Really, If it's possible to be anymore ready, then Namine imagines it must feel somewhat painful. She's certainly wet enough and his touch only urges her further along, an unashamed and rather enthusiastic, if soft, moan making its way out of her.]

[feels his throat tighten as he watches her, feels her. She's soaked, the slickness making it easy for him to slide that fingertip inside her briefly. As much as he might want to try taking his time with her, it's gotten to the point where he's just too impatient.

He grabs her hip with one hand, the base of his cock with the other, and carefully guides her to line up with him before urging her to sink down. It's hard to not just thrust up into her, feeling his body tremble with the effort to not move too much too quickly. The sensation of being enveloped in her heat drags several moans from him in succession.]

Fuck--!

[If she minds that impatience then it'd be next to impossible to tell. Namine obeys that wordless request, the pressure of his hand on her hip. Slowly she lowers herself, finds it's a bit easier to do than she had expected, until a certain point.

It isn't painful so much as plain uncomfortable, the only trouble comes when he is halfway inside of her and she has to focus on relaxing her body. For as much as he wants to press all of him into her maybe the way she flinches will let him know she needs the moment. Aside from the slight hiccups, it isn't as difficult as she'd thought it would be, a sizable blessing.

When he is seated inside of her body, as deep as possible, Namine is bent over him slightly, head tucked into his shoulder. They haven't even moved yet but she's groaning softly, working up the bravery to truly and finally do this.]

[pants hard when she's finally seated - truthfully he's not sure if she's done this before, and even if she has he doesn't want to push her if it's painful. The best solution was to just let her move as what's comfortable, but he'd be lying if he said he wouldn't have been disappointed if he couldn't get all the way inside her.

A hand tangles in her hair, other arm wrapping around her tightly. It's getting harder and harder to process a real thought the more she stays like this.]

Namine-

[gasps her name out, hips rolling up into hers a little more. It's hard to not want to start up that rhythm, instincts aching to thrust into her over and over until they both fall off the edge of ecstasy.]

[She hasn't, and it's pure luck that it doesn't hurt as much as she may have heard before. Or at the very least all the soreness will occur later on. Thankfully there isn't anything to be disappointed about.

As if Namine hadn't done enough of it already, she shivers again, moaning as he takes the first step, decimates her ability to process anything other than him in a single moment. Leaning up enough to look in his eyes, Namine begins to move, slowly at first until that isn't enough.

There is a certain amount of pain involved, just a bit of stinging but it isn't anything she can't bite her lip through. It doesn't stop how wonderful this feels, greater than anything Namine could have imagined.]

Lea!

[Namine doesn't sound like herself or at the very least, this is a very different side. One she's beginning to like.]

God-

[barely chokes it out, gasping harshly for breath as she moves on him. His hips roll upward, meeting her movements as best he can. She feels - incredible. Slick and hot and tight around him. Arching his back, both hands dig nails into her hips, helping her move and egging her faster. The sight of watching her ride his cock, how her body moves over his, is probably the most erotic thing he's ever seen.

At this rate, he might not last all that long.]

[Lea moves his body and takes her own with it, pushing her up as she moves down. It takes a few tries to find what works but really, Namine doesn't need it to be organized to feel all the benefits. She likes the bite of his nails in her skin, how much easier it is to move when he guides her.

She wants to see him too, but even though her eyes remain at least half-open Namine comes in and out of her vision, her fingers scratching faintly at Lea's chest. Namine can't stop moaning, becoming more and more hurried and she knows in some kind of far away manner what her body is working up too, what it wants and rejects at the same time.

Neither of them is going to last, but thankfully duration doesn't seem to be the end goal for the moment.]

[the scraping of her nails and the sound of her voice makes goosebumps raise on his skin, sending shivers down his spine to help wind him closer. His own moans echo hers, especially when they move and she seems to tighten on him every now and then. He's close, so close...

Perhaps never in his waking imagination would he have thought they'd ever end up like this. But now that they have, it's almost just so...natural. The way they fit together and respond to each other, how easy it had been to kiss her and touch her without any hesitation - it's almost a mystery that something hadn't happened sooner.

It hits him suddenly. With a harsh gasp he gives one more hard thrust into her and orgasms, spilling himself inside.]

[There is a form of surrealism to this, because as natural as it does feel like a part of her that is now made better, it would have been impossible to guess that they'd be having sex in a car in the middle of the night. As two complete beings, at that.

Namine really isn't too far behind him, she's given enough time to register what's happening, catch the look on his face, meet that final thrust that catapults her over the edge as well. Short, but loud, Namine cries out, the strength in her arms all but completely evaporating. She has to rest her forehead on his shoulder, breathing heavily.

Damn.]

[draws in a somewhat strangled breath as he feels her climax and her body tightens around him again, over and over. He rides it out, waiting for his vision to clear, and the next moment finds him panting to catch his breath, arms wound around her and stroking back her hair. His whole body is thrumming, tingling in afterglow as his mind plays catch-up with what just happened.

Oh.

Of all people to do it with in the front seat of a car for their first time together...he probably would not have picked that for Namine. But he'd be damned if he denied that it hadn't been good. Incredible, in fact.

Regaining a little more brain power, he rubs one hand up and down her back, still inside her but having not quite enough strength just yet to move.]

...y'okay?

[It did happen in kind of a whirlwind, didn't it? But if there should be something like regret or shame or confusion, well, there isn't. Mostly she is just tired in the most peaceful way, breathing heavily into his skin.

She has no objections to how and where it happened, so why worry about it? The whole thing was indeed incredible, and that's all that counts.

Don't be mad at her Lea, but she kind of fell asleep for a few seconds there, woken up by his hand on her back.]

Mmhm.

[Sore, but definitely all right.]

I guess I don't need to confess, anymore. [Maybe.]

[hooks some of her hair behind her ear, fingertips just trailing lightly as he considers her. Confess? Well, no not really, but despite what they've just done it's definitely new information for him.

He shifts, lifting her slightly so he can slide out of her with a soft groan, his cock already softening quickly. Afterwards he gathers her close, one hand groping for that blanket that sort of...started this whole thing.]

...how long? [finally manages to ask it, grabbing the blanket and pulling it over them both.]

[A soft hum from her end, his touch keeps her warm. It feels a bit strange to be left ... Empty, but the slight ache in her body demands more attention. Slowly she gets comfortable against him, resting her head on his shoulder.]

A while. [It didn't begin the exact moment she saw him. But it was soon after that, a basic version of infatuation] Since you betrayed them, I think.

[Namine exhales, softly. Almost thoughtful.] You were always different.

[that makes him shift a little in something like discomfort, if not at least feeling unsure. That hadn't exactly been his most stellar moments in life. His own motivations had been so tangled up at that point, trying to organize his loyalties only to just align with himself in the end. Nothing had really ended up the way he'd wanted or planned.

Not that, now, it really mattered. It was almost ironic the way that things ended up working themselves out in the end.

Lea presses his lips to her hair thoughtfully a moment.]

Guess I was the only one who had a problem with what they were doing to you.

[even if it was dangerous for him to show it outright.]

[She feels a bit bad for making him uncomfortable, but it's the truth. Namine can't say that her feelings - or the shadows of them, as they may have been at the time - make much sense, but that seems to be the trick to them. No logic, all recklessness. Nothing ended the way that any of them had thought, really.]

I don't doubt it. [It's her turn to be uncomfortable, but she represses it into a somewhat blank tone.] I wish I'd had a problem with it, too. Enough to do something about it.

[Of course Namine hadn't enjoyed being treated that way, in one manner or another she had loathed every second, hated being trapped and manipulated and threatened and mot of all alone. But she waited too long to develop a backbone, any desire to want for more than what she was given.

And so no matter what anyone says or does, Namine will always view a portion of it as being her fault, too. No one is blameless.]

[holds her a little more tightly, sighing and pressing his nose to her hair. She smells really incredible now...although that might also be in part because of what they've just finished doing. That blonde hair is also just incredibly soft, and he can't help nuzzling into it a little more, just to feel it against his skin.]

Doesn't help when the person you're afraid of is capable of anything.

[really, he can't blame her for being afraid. What chance would she have against any of them, if they'd truly meant her real harm? Larxene most of all would have made her end especially cruel. He'd like to think that if it'd come to that he would've protected her as best he could. He would've tried, anyway.]

[Then it's a good thing she doesn't mind at all, that she smiles a little despite their conversation topic.]

I know. But I still wish I was strong enough then.

[There's truth in that too - Namine was, for whatever reason, the only one born without an offensive power. Any of them could have gotten rid of her in an instant and there was never a moment where Namine was not aware of that.

She pulls away just enough to look at him.]

Are you all right with this?

[About how she feels and what they did. Namine is not making any assumptions, but if he's going to regret it, she would like to know as soon as possible.]

[gazes back at her, lifting his hand to brush the back of his fingers against her cheek.]

Yeah. [cracks a grin.] S'not like it's not mutual, y'know.

[tilts her chin up gently with two fingers, leaning in to press another light kiss to her lips. He doesn't regret it - any of it. Sure perhaps he's adjusting still somewhat to the fact that she's had a thing for him for...quite a while. But by the same token, he's realizing that maybe he's needed her, too.]

[And there it is, the answer, the one she really did not expect.]

Okay.

[Leave it to Namine to impart as much emotion into one single word, before she returns that kiss.

She's never smiled so brightly in her life.]

[she just really shines like that, a sort of beautiful, nearly otherworldly light that's almost too bright for him to see her properly. It's a little funny, but he's pretty sure the warmth in his chest and on his face is a result of that smile. In that moment, he promises silently to try and see that smile as often as possible.]

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