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Firsts

A Meme of FIRSTS!

You're in right smack in the middle of exciting times, perhaps even the peak of your life so far, and you're not alone. For you and your companion, it's all about firsts: first crush, first love, first fight, first confession, first kiss, first time, first adventure to certain death together - you know, as you do. There is a first time for everything, after all, and they say you never forget your first.

So...first?

WHAT DO?

It's what it says on the tin.
Your character can be at the right place and time for all these firsts, you can age them down, they're starting late, they never had the chance, it's an AU I DON'T EVEN CARE just play.
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Prompts are amalgamations of many, many different memes.

First Kiss: Is there anything sweeter?

First Date: Are you super awkward and nervous or getting on like a house on fire?

First Meeting: Dropped your groceries? Bump into them on the subway? Party? Fender bender? The options are endless!

First Anniversary: You've made it an entire year without killing one another! Time to break open the bubbly.

First Pet: Dog or cat? Fish tank? Rhinoceros?

First House: Apartment in the city, or perfect white picket fenced home! Either way, better make the best of it.

What is this...Love Thing?: I don't understand love. What is love, baby don't hurt me ---

Love at First Sight...or, at least, Interest: Hey little mama, let me holla at you.

Gradual: Your interest in this person is growing after getting to know them.

Excitement and FREAKING OUT: Oh my gosh, there's absolutely nothing you'd rather do than spend time with this person you want everything to be perfect oh gosh oh gosh.

Hormonal: Girls are so weird but they look so nice.

Sloppy Makeouts: Put on "Stairway to Heaven" and go to town.

Arguments: You jerk! Look what you've done! I never want to see you again.

School Romance: Oh, I hope senpai notices me...or the cute class president, or the head of cooking club, or -

You're Like Family to Me: The two of you have been close forever, so you've never seen each other like that...until now.

Unlucky Friend: You lost the person of your dreams to someone else, perhaps because of their allure or perhaps because you never spoke up. What can you do now?

I'll Cheer You On: Always supportive, always by your side, they're the person you can count on. Why do they care so much, though?

Slap-Slap-Kiss: I could kill you for what you just did! I could - I could KISS YOU.

Confession in the Heat of the Moment: You're about to go defeat the ultimate baddie. How about confessing your feelings to the person you love? Seems legit.

Sudden Kiss: Kiss from nowhere! There are lots of reasons for this: to stop someone from crying, to make them be quiet, or just to explain yourself when words can't.

First Time: A little awkward, a little exciting, always memorable. ( Unless you had to get drunk to get up the nerve.)

Hey, Can We Try...: You've been together, or at least doing it, for awhile, but one of you wants to try something new.

Childhood Sweethearts: You've loved them what seems like forever, ever since you were little.

Wedding Night: Have fun, newlyweds! Maybe one of you cut off the sex a couple months ago, just for tonight to be extra special.

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?

Waking Up: Fluffy, sleepy, giggly morning sex.

Protected/Safe: You always feel safe with them. How can you thank them?

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{The admonishment doesn't match Jin Ling's actions. Sizhui grins to himself and hugs the other boy, kissing the crown of his head.}

I think you better get used to it. {He is sappy and in love.} I can't hide my emotions well.

Well, just... be less ridiculously in love with me. [He kisses at Sizhui's collarbone, then nips lightly at his shoulder, tentatively exploring.] You can be just, a mediocre amount in love with me. Like, yeah, Jin Ling, he's okay. He's pretty hot.

{He bursts into laughter, the sound ending with a tiny whimper. Feeling Jin Ling's teeth is nice.}

I'm afraid it's too late. But I can try? {Sizhui pulls a bored expression and mimics Jin Ling's tone:} I guess I could spend the rest of my life with him.

[Sizhui's laughter is so cute, and it shoots straight to his groin, especially when it turns into a whimper at the end. His cheeks flush red, hopelessly infatuated and aroused by his partner.

Laughing at Sizhui's very valiant attempt, he nods.] Perfect. Just like that.

{He feels hypersensitive to Jin Ling's proximity - the heat his body gives off, the feel of his lips, his teeth and his hands. Sizhui has a hard time breathing deeply, too aware of what they had done the night before. That had been better than his dreams and now it's like the dream is continuing.}

If we pretend to scuffle, that might be fun.

[He grins at the suggestion and lifts his head to nod. He's going to lose unless he gets very lucky or Sizhui lets him win--though he's faster than Sizhui and better with the sword and bow, wrestling in bed gives a massive advantage to Sizhui's pure strength--but for once he doesn't mind in the slightest. He kind of likes the thought of being at Sizhui's mercy.

Ducking his head out of Sizhui's arms, he untangles their legs and wiggles backward, then grabs Sizhui's wrist, intending to try and pin it down.]

{A fight of this sort requires wit as much as strength. Sizhui reacts to the pressure on his wrist with a small, playful smirk. He spreads his legs slightly and swiftly wraps one of the limbs around Jin Ling's waist. Throwing his weight to the side, he tries to flip them.}

We should decide stakes.

Loser gets fucked, [he declares with a grin, knowing that it might as well be a request. He lets Sizhui flip him and lets go of his wrist. Playing dirty, he tickles Sizhui's sides, hoping that'll destabilize him enough that he can surge up and flip them again.]

That doesn't sound like a bad fate either way! {He leans up, kissing that grin before he rolls them, doing his utmost to settle on top of Jin Ling. However he is very ticklish and he ends up curling in on himself, more intent on guarding his ticklish places than pinning Jin Ling down.}

[Laughing happily, Jin Ling scuffles with him, tickling whenever he starts to lose ground and mostly just enjoying being tangled up with his beloved. He's not even trying to win, at this point, which is a rarity for him. All he wants is to be able to play.]

{Winning is far from his mind. The way they are rolling and laughing is making him very warm. Sizhui ends up wrapping his legs around the other boy's waist and pulling him into an enthusiastic kiss.}

You're mine.

[Jin Ling returns the kiss, laughing happily, and now he's giving Sizhui a sappy, adoring grin when the kiss breaks.] I'm yours, A-Yuan. [Jin Ling hugs him tight, so happy and grateful to have him.]

{The laughter vibrates against his lips and resonates in his soul. Sizhui wraps around Jin Ling as much as humanly possible, kissing over his hair and his soft skin.}

Are you sore?

Not at all. [Laughing more as Sizhui tangles around him, Jin Ling squirms and returns the kisses like it's a competition, trying to kiss every inch of his lover's skin. Even though he was a virgin, Sizhui had been so careful with him the night before.] Unless you're asking about my archery muscles. They're a little bit sore.

[Catching Sizhui's earlobe between his teeth, Jin Ling gives it a tug and growls low and soft.]

{He snickers, delighted, under all of the kisses. Sizhui matches the other boy kiss for kiss until their lips meet again hungrily. He moans and runs his nails lightly across Jin Ling's thigh.}

Want me to rub them for you? {However the tug and the growl distract him far too much and he sucks on the other boy's neck.} Mmm Jin Ling...

I want you to rub something for me, [he quips, and then Sizhui sucks on his neck and he moans, writhing in his arms as his cock goes from idly interested to aching hard in seconds.] A-Zhui.

[He whines, instantly ready to beg if it'll get him more of that.] More. Harder. Bite? [He's not sure what he wants, specifically, but definitely more.]

You'll need to be specific...or I can start at the top and work my way down. {He gains confidence, flushed and eager, running his tongue over Jin Ling's sweet skin. When he wiggles closer, he feels the arousal and his springs to action, causing him to gasp.} A-Ling...

{Comprehending words is a bit difficult - his blood is rushing elsewhere - but he nibbles on Jin Ling's neck, working his way to his shoulder. Then, in a rush of passion, he grabs the other boy's backside possessively.}

[Jin Ling gasps and moans softly at each of those little bites, and then bursts into delighted laughter as Sizhui gropes him. He immediately retaliates, giving Sizhui's buttocks a squeeze. He nips at Sizhui's chin once, then catches his lips for another kiss, addicted to his partner's lips.]

{Sizhui joins in the laughter, unable to stop himself. Everything about Jin Ling is addictive and he feels like he could spend the entire day in bed, touching him and being touched. When his grope is returned, he whimpers before melting into their kisses, his lips parting to give the other boy access to his mouth. His arms curl around Jin Ling's neck and he hugs him, chests pressed flush, their hips deliciously aligned.}

[Jin Ling makes a greedy keening noise into Sizhui's mouth, keeping hold of his hips so that he can help keep them pressed together, giving them both a little more control in the way that they can grind against each other. His tongue slides into Sizhui's mouth, mapping his teeth and claiming every inch of Sizhui.

Curious and wanting, he lets his hand shift, one finger wiggling its way into Sizhui's crease so that he can massage gently at his entrance.]

{He trembles against Jin Ling, moaning into his mouth. The tongue exploring him, claiming him is stroked by his tongue and the very tip is nipped gently. Sizhui has never felt so overheated and he squirms, breaking the kiss with a sharp gasp. The pressure is new - different - and he shifts against it, trusting Jin Ling.

He will always trust him.}

I might not let you leave this bed!

Who says I'm letting you leave this bed? [He can't help it, he's laughing again, giggling helplessly between kisses. He's forgotten entirely about the wrestling game, all that matters is touching Sizhui more.] I want you. I want to be inside you.

[What he wants and what he's doing changes second by second, but it's all Sizhui, Sizhui, Sizhui. He's addicted.]

Where's the oil?

So we're in agreement! {The laughter has a delightful effect - beyond the obvious. Sizhui can feel Jin Ling vibrating against him and it definitely makes certain parts of him more...interested. And tender. He flushes darkly and beams, giving him a harder kiss before he answers.}

I want you inside of me. {He fumbles a bit before grabbing hold of the oil. Grinning, he holds it out to Jin Ling.} Make me yours.

[Jin Ling squirms against him, grabbing the oil out of Sizhui's hand. He nips Sizhui's lower lip briefly, overcome with affection for him, and then sits up so that he can focus on the oil. He's not really sure what he's doing, but he got the idea pretty clearly last night, and he has high confidence in his ability to figure out any challenge. Spilling some of the oil into his palm, he nudges Sizhui's legs apart and then lets the oil run down his fingers as he slides them against Sizhui's crease, finding his entrance and pushing one finger inside with no hesitation whatsoever.] You're already mine. [Jin Ling gives him a cocky grin, absolutely besotted as he gazes at Sizhui.]

{His body is relaxed - he trusts Jin Ling wholly. So much so that he smiles gently at the other boy and spreads his legs at the first nudge. The sudden pressure makes him lift his hips slightly. It might be a little uncomfortable, but it was wonderful to have Jin Ling so close. Inside of him.}

I a-am. {Sizhui slides his arms around this precious lover of his, welcoming him.} Take what you want, A-Ling. I'll give you all of me.

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