Compromising Position

[processions]

COMPROMISING POSITION MEME

Up until now, there's definitely been some tension between you two. Whether it's more romantic or flatly sexual is, understandably, dependent on the personalities involved, but the fact remains that you both have been dancing around the issue for whatever reason. Why do why say "up until now?" Well, it's simple. Somehow, either through accident or otherwise, you've end up in what can only be considered a compromising position: you're in the other's lap, you're on top of them, chest to chest, almost kissing, so on and so forth. This leads to the ultimate snap in your tension - you just can't hold it in any longer, even if you try to get out of this situation unscathed. The direction you move in, again, depends on the people involved, so things could take a turn for the awkward, the cute, the romantic, the desperate, or even the steamy. What's for certain is that whatever's between you may never be the same...unless you guys, in typical will they/won't they fashion, can repress and pretend nothing ever happened. HOW TO PLAY Reply with your character's information and your preference. If you're playing a young or teenaged character or simply don't like overly explicit themes, feel free to clarify what you'd be comfortable with. Reply to others! WHY accidental: It was a trip, an not so calculated move, or another mistake that lead you here. on purpose: You were getting closer and enjoying each others' company, planning a move...but you didn't mean to get this close right off. Or maybe you did WHAT awkward: UH UH SORRY FOR LANDING ON YOUR. UHM. YOU KNOW. But moving makes it worse, or you could be in a state of undress. cute: Ah, just kiss them already! Or at least look into each others' eyes and have a moment. romantic: A sweet, long kiss and perhaps some long-held confessions are in order. confessions: Actually, speaking of confessions, they might just slip out without anything sweet...oooor your body reacting to this new position may be all the proof the other person needs to know something's up. desperate: Oh, fuck it. You might never have this chance again and you've been wanting them so badly, you may as well snog at least, no matter what. steamy: The smut option!

Comments

lio fotia | promare | m/m

[mahariyuware]

doug eiffel | wolf 359

[ohgreat]

[ prefs in journal! accidental anything is best across the board. prefer non-smut options unless discussed/plotted. ]

Ben Solo | Star Wars

[flyboytwopointoh]

Jeanne Arc | RWBY (AU) | F/F

[galpaladin]

(ooc: all prompts look good! but if it's relevant, assume the other party is privy to Jeanne's body situation because being outed like that is super gross to me. profile has more info there.)

You had your chance, Ben!!!!!

[shootingstarz]

[Poe and Ben had been dancing this same dance for years now. Some would agree that the two of them argued more then Ben and Rey but that was damn near impossible these days. Sometimes it was actual bickering and anger the both of them but typically Poe enjoyed the constant fighting because it never failed to get Ben riled up. There was something very sexually appealing when Ben Solo had hit his limit of pure frustration, Poe thought so anyway. It had all turned into a game of the sorts, sexual comments exchanged between the two had become a bit more common in conversation and comfortable, typically hands would linger casually when both were drunk or on spice.

Given it was innocent lingering. Just a light brush of the fingers or maybe a little casual hand holding when no one else was around but usually the two would keep the hand holding hidden. Toss is some occasional squeezing of the side or a hand along the lower back. Innocent and simple acts when low key trying to flirt. In the end it turned into a game of who was actually baiting who.

There had been a few nights the spice had gotten the best of Ben and he found himself waking up in Poe's bed each time. Ben had gotten a bit braver with the groping once the spice took over but Poe never once took that as an advantage. He always made sure Ben was in a safe spot so that he could sleep everything off and regret it the next morning.

Poe had no idea what had actually led them to this moment. Maybe it was the fact that Ben had so much sexual frustration built up due to Rey? It could also be that Ben was the only one on base not getting laid besides Rey. Unless Rey was getting laid too? Either way Ben took the invitation and now the two were alone in Poe's room. Ben had Poe's back pressed firmly against the wall of the bedroom, hands pinned above his head as the two kissed rough and hard.

Sexual frustration, Ben!]

Rey | Star Wars | ota

[reydacted]

He's not running.

[flyboytwopointoh]

[Ben didn't casually enter any room he came into. He swept into them, like his Mother did. He had a presence about him, whether it was his size, he was not a small man, or his parentage, or just the fact that he was who he was... But he had strolled into Poe's room... Grabbed the man and just shoved him against the wall and dove in for a kiss.

It had all been a culmination of years of touches and teasing, looks and shared beds. But even on those nights high on Spice, Poe had always been a gentleman, giving him a chance to run. But Ben never ran, he never wanted to.

He pulled away from the kiss and then stared down at Poe. He quirked his lips into a smirk and then leaned back in for another kiss. Hard. Filthy. Desperate.]

Game on!

[shootingstarz]

[Poe would have been very disapointed if Ben had entered his room differently considering the years of built up tension between the two that had guided them right here. Poe didn't want soft or gentle, the two of them were well passed that. Rough, hot and raw were more up to their speed.

His back smacked hard against the wall it was a wonder no one heard, thankfully but Poe wouldn't have settled for another greeting.

If truth be told Poe had never wanted Ben to run but he wasn't going to take advantage of his friend when Ben was completely out of it and unaware of what his actions were. Poe wasn't that type of man. He had never been.

Poe didn't hold back a cocky smirk of his own as wild eyes peered right back. It was a wonder they hadn't busted each other's mouths with how hard, hungry and eager their kisses were. That was alright too, Poe didn't expect any less.]

Carol Danvers | MCU

[protectoroftheskies]

[F/M and 25+]

Winter Schnee | RWBY | F/M

[specialist_snowflake]

[Give me all the UST. All options perfectly fine. Cross-canon welcome!]

[flyboytwopointoh]

[Ben kept Poe's hands pinned above his head as he practically devoured his mouth. He wanted this. He wanted this man. Here. Now. He didn't want to wait anymore. He couldn't.

He pulled away from the kiss again and used his other hand to push under Poe's shirt. To touch and feel. It wasn't like he'd never seen Poe practically naked, or touched him. Or... He swallowed and moved to bite at Poe's neck, right at his pulse.

Maybe the sexual frustration over Rey, or lack of sex... He swallowed before licking at that pulse.]

How rough? Do you imagine me splitting myself open on your dick, or me shoving you down onto your knees?

[shootingstarz]

[Ben could keep Poe's hands pinned for as long as he wished, Poe found that kind of dominance to be pretty damn sexy and it just might be one of his major turn ons. They could also worry about their mouths being sore later, right now it was full on aggressive kissing.

A very frustrated growl left his throat the moment Ben pulled away from him. Ben had kept him waiting long enough and Poe was in no mood for a bit of teasing. That was all until Beb's teeth were at his neck and he had to bit back a moan of satisfaction.

His neck was one of his few weak spots.

And it's all of those above, Solo!]

You splitting yourself open on my dick is one hell of a give away that we're actually fucking. [He mutters lowly as his head falls back in order for Ben to get better access.]

You gonna do that at least choke me a little.

[May the Gods help you, Ben.]

[flyboytwopointoh]

Oh god...

[Ben growls and then bites hard on Poe's neck, hard enough to bruise, to mark him. He knows the pilot often has marks on him, so no one will think twice about seeing it. But Ben... Ben who keeps himself distant from most of the people here. It would be a beacon that he actually spent intimate time with someone. And the betting pools would go insane trying to figure out who.]

I don't care if they know we're fucking. I don't care. I've spent more than enough time getting myself off thinking about what it would feel like to have your hands holding my hips tightly as you thrust into me. Or pushing my dick into that filthy mouth of yours.

[He pulls away long enough to remove his shirt and then start to get Poe's off. Too many clothes. Far too many clothes. He growled and yanked the shirt open, scattering buttons everywhere.]

[shootingstarz]

Kriff!

[Poe cries out as Ben sinks his teeth into sensitive skin, enough to possibly draw blood and sure as hell leave a pleasant bruise. Poe's use to his lovers marking him out of desire but there is something about the way Ben Solo does that tickles his cock. Perhaps its because Solo is typically reserved?

Poe's body bucks forward in response because that bite felt too damn good.]

Not gonna risk your mother murdering me. [He then gives Ben a rather insulted look.] Filthy mouth, huh?

[And now its just a fit of impatient, eager hands ripping and clawing at layers of clothes. ]

Why in the hell do you wear complicated clothing?! [He hisses frustrated as he tugs at Ben's belt before he finally gets it off and out of the way.]

[flyboytwopointoh]

Not that damn complicated. You're just stubborn.

[He shoves the shirt off Poe's shoulders and starts to kiss and bite down his neck and along his shoulder.]

So you haven't been thinking about putting your dick in my ass?

[Ben pulls back and yanks Poe's belt off, looking at the leather in his hands and then to the man he had shoved against the wall.]

I could tie you down and ride you all I want.

Wei Wuxian | Mo Dao Zu Shi

[noenvy]

Jyn Erso | Rogue One | OTA

[wherehopegoes]

Cassia Andor | Rogue One | OTA

[yo_me_rezo]

[shootingstarz]

You really like it when I'm stubborn. Bet you've had some pretty amazing jerking off thanks to my stubborness.

[Seriously those hot kisses along his skin are not helping the strain in his pants.]

Is that a trick question, Solo? Considering how much I've been going on about your ass I thought it was pretty evident?

[He can not by any means hold back the grin that's forming along his swelled lips and raises an eyebrow in challenge.]

Promise?

Essa Erso-Andor | Rogue One OC | OTA

[theresalways_hope]

[flyboytwopointoh]

[Ben snarled and shoved him towards the bed. One Poe is half sitting, half laying on it. He crowds the other man, knees on either side of Poe's hips, trapping him. He leans in and kisses him again, biting at those stupidly plush lips.

He ran a hand through Poe's hair, groaning. He's hard in his own pants, rocking against the man under him.]

I could. Use your belt to tie your hands to the bed and ride you until we both come. I would shout your name...

[shootingstarz]

[Poe isn't at all surprised by Ben's sexual aggression. He only encourages further and invites it in, it makes for a hell of a good time and the two of them had pushed off being together at least once for far too long.

He nips back at Ben's lips and his tongue flicks out to slowly lick at where he had. Kriff, the feeling of Ben's fingers through his messy curls make him that much harder.]

That what you would dream about all those nights in my bed when you would press up against me?

[He rocks his own hips back in return, giving a hard buck against Ben's ass.]

That would explain all the times you had to get up....

[He's able to lean up enough to take Ben's ear between his teeth so that he could bite and suck along it.]

[flyboytwopointoh]

If you mean imagining what it would feel like to have you, ride you... Yes. Just being near you was torture. I was worried about messing up our friendships.

[Ben stared down at him and pushes his hips back down again, meeting the rocks upwards. It feels so good. If he wasn't wanting more, he was sure he could come like this, straddling Poe Dameron.

He licks his lips and is about to say something when Poe finds it. His weak spot...

Ben gives a shout and grinds down, hands tightening in those curls]

[shootingstarz]

Over a little casual sex?

[It was a playful tease but even though Poe isn't going to full out admit it, he had been concerned about their friendship as well. Despite it was often complicated at times. Innocent flirt was one thing, dirty sex was a whole new game.

Poe keeps the rocking of his hips steady, just the friction of his dick grinding against Ben's ass releases some of the pressure.

And there it is, that sweet spot.

Poe sucks along Ben's earlobe a bit harder, drags his tongue along the shell of his ear with a smirk. ]

Mmm. Found it...

[He grins slightly but the sudden rough grasp within his hair makes him nearly slam himself against Ben's ass this round.

Turn on!]

[flyboytwopointoh]

[Filthy. Dirty sex. Sex that Ben was very much looking forward to. He was trembling in Poe's arms as the man assaulted his ear. Each pass of that tongue made it feel like his cock was getting harder and harder. And now his pants were feeling damp.

He needed to get his pants off. Off and flung somewhere very far away.

He growled and pinned Poe to the bed.]

We are still wearing far too many clothes. I am going to get off you and remove my pants. You are going to do the same.

[He then slips off Poe and removes his boots, the holster around his waist and then his pants and underwear. It then leaves him nude for Poe.]