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The Sex Pollen Meme

This is a highly sexual and somewhat dangerous meme! Many if not all options are potentially triggering. Please use your best judgment before participating.

1. Comment with your character, putting their name, canon, and any prefs (e.g. women only, not #4, AU, aged up, etc.) in the subject line and/or comment.
2. When other characters tag in, they'll use this handy RNG (1-9) to pick an option from the list below.
3. Have fun, sex peeps up, ???, profit.

Options:

1. The Slutty One: When you're sprayed with this pollen, all you wanna do is bang. All inhibitions go out the window—if you don't get some orgasms pumping out, your whole world is gonna end. Seduction, debasement, that's what this option's all about. Do whatever it takes to get that sweet, sweet satisfaction.

2. The Violent One: This pollen makes you wanna bang, sure, but it also makes you pissed as fuck. Everything's painted in red—the anger's overwhelming. Whoever you see next? That's who's taking the full force of your assault. You don't know if you wanna punch 'em or kiss 'em, but something's gonna happen.

3. The Soulmate One: There's only one person the pollen is driving you to find, driving you to romance, driving you to be with — biblically. And maybe it's not someone you want to be this attracted to, but your mind/body/spirit—everything's saying yes. Even if your sensibility alone says no. Time to hunt out your soulmate and convince them this is destiny.

4. The Touch-based One: This pollen works a tad differently from the others. Instead of dousing an individual and making them need, it waits until they've touched someone. It could be the slightest brush of fingertips, it could be a kiss from an already willing lover. Whatever it is, the pollen's activated, and there's no going back. Every touch feels a little bit better than the last.

5. The Possessive One: This sex pollen is the lovechild of options 2 and 3 — a pollen that makes you crazy about that one particular person. You've gotta have them, protect them, own the moment. There's no one you'd rather be 'sharing' this with, and no one they're allowed to. Jealousy and need taken to the highest level.

6. The Snuggly One: The lightest of all the sex pollens, this variety just asks for some good, snuggly fun. Not necessarily vanilla, but definitely kinder. A hug can be just as good as a handjob if it's from the right person. Kinda.

7. The Hallucinogenic One: Whooooa, man. This is a trip. Nothing's looking quite right, the sky is purple, the ground is pitch black, and the person in front of you looks like your latest wet dream. This pollen clogs the mind and leaves its victim feeling high and confused. What a predicament.

8. The Animalistic One: Speaking of dulled down thought processes—this pollen has removed all of them. Nary a one remains, because now you're pure animal, living in the moment, looking for a mate. Your ability to speak in more than hisses and growls and monosyllabic conversation's been compromised. Let's hope it passes.

9. Wild Card: Mixup, mashup, do whatever you like.

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[In the end, she just can't say no to Wei Ying. She's never really been able to for a long time now, and in fact she's actively chosen not to ever since Wei Ying has come back. She's been telling herself she'd put her foot down if it was anything really dangerous, but... but this isn't, right.

All Wei Ying has to say is 'I want' and Wangji's resolve crumbles.]

... Fine. But don't strain yourself.

I won’t, I won’t!

[With renewed vigor, Wei Wuxian moves to wiggle out of Wangji’s hold after giving her another quick peck on the mouth. She lays down on the robes on the ground, rubbing her hand against Wangji’s leg.]

Come on, Lan Zhan, don’t make me wait. Do you know how beautiful you are when you come? Ahh, I won’t be able to see it like this... [She pouts about it for all of 3 seconds before she grins.]

But that just means I’ll have to go more than once too!

[Shameless. Always so shameless. But Wangji right now is powerless to resist her, her whole body shivering slight as she moves, placing her knees on each side of Wei Ying's face.

It's not like it's the first time. Wei Ying is always very enthusiastic about bedroom matters after all, and while Wangji definitely has more stamina than her, she can testify that she's never been unsatisfied.

It must be the pollen making sweat bead on her upper lip and down her back, covering her skin with goosebumps. The pollen and and Wei Ying's fingers on her thigh, and she feels her body coil with tension in anticipation of feeling those lips and tongue right where she knows it'll undo her.]

[There’s a wicked little giggle and Wei Wuxian curls her arms around either thigh, fingers pressing lightly into the flesh and squeezing. Her eyes rove over the view in front of her, and she smiles.]

Lan Zhan... Do you know how wet you are already? And you call me shameless?

[Another laugh and she... presses kisses to Wangji’s inner thighs, sinking her teeth gently into the flesh and sucking marks onto her.

She doesn’t do it too much, though, before she turns her head to lick a stripe up her folds to her clit, repeating the path twice more before she swirls her tongue around Wangji’s clit with a pleased little hum.]

[Wangji's ears are burning, and she can feel Wei Ying's hot breath on her most intimate place... and then Wei Ying kisses and bites her thigh instead and she gasps, feeling her muscles contract in spite of herself.

But the moment that tongue is on her she cannot hold back the noise she makes. It's soft, breathy, but it is torn from her throat nonetheless with every swipe of Wei Ying's tongue.

She manages to stay upright by sheer force of will, but her thighs are trembling.]

[There’s hardly time for words right now, with Wei Wuxian’s mouth being as occupied as it was. She makes a noise, pleaser and content and happy, latching her lips around Wangji’s clit to suck on it almost leisurely.

The little noises that spilled from Wangji’s lips might as well have been music. She sounded so beautiful like this, and those plus the trembling she could feel under her hands leaves Wei Wuxian feeeling more than a little smug.]

Good girl, my Lan Zhan. You’re doing so good. [The praise comes easily as she tilts her head to lick around her folds, before easing her tongue inside of her with a hum.]

[Good girl', Wei Ying says, and Wangji feels a shiver running down her spine.

My Lan Zhan, Wei Ying says, and it feels like her chest my explode from the warmth expanding inside.

'You're doing so good', Wei Ying says, and then her tongue does that and Wangji comes with a choked sob, her whole body shaking from the force of it. If she did not have so much control over her body, she might have collapsed on top of Wei Ying. Honestly even now, she's not quite sure how she manages to stay up, but she does manage. It takes a bit of time for her trembling to get back under control, though, and now she's drenched in sweat.]

[Her mouth curves in a smug, pleased smile as she feels and hears Wangji come apart above her. It sends a tingling warmth through her own body, a feeling of a job well done, and she continues to lick Wangji through the orgasm

She's gentle now, licking her clean and humming happily as she lays her head back down on the ground. Her hands rub comfortingly at Wangji's thighs, feeling the muscle that lies beneath. She'd tease about how it didn't take long at all, but she doesn't feel like putting in the effort for that or embarrassing Wangji that way.

Instead--]

Perfect... So beautiful, Lan Zhan. I love you so much. [Wei Wuxian presses some soft kisses against her thigh wherever she can reach.] But if you don't move, I'll assume you want a round 2.

[She tilts her head to flick her tongue teasingly over Wangji's sensitive clit.]

[She was simply trying to catch her breath and also not smother Wei Ying, but of course Wei Ying does not let up, stroking her thighs and leaving small nipping kisses on her skin, and then...

Wangji doesn't have time to move before Wei Ying's tongue finds her most sensitive spot again and this time, she falls forward, only managing to catch herself with her hands at the last moment and ending up on all fours, her hips pressing against that teasing mouth before she can even think of stopping herself.

In her whole life, she has never met anyone else that is capable of flipping her switch like that. Wangji is upright and sensible and reasonable, until Wei Ying comes in the picture and gets under her skin.

Is it the pollen, or is it purely Wei Ying that makes the heat coil in her belly like this? Does it really matter? In any case, she is now in just the right place to nip at Wei Ying's hip and then lick a trail towards her crotch again. Wei Ying is probably too sensitive still. Wangji still gives her a small, tentative lick of her own, attentive to her reactions in case it's really too much... but what is too much for Wei Ying? How many times has she begged Wangji to fuck her to exhaustion even when not in the thralls of demon pollen?

[Wangji falls and Wei Wuxian takes half a second to make sure she's actually okay before she starts to laugh in giddy delight.] Ah, Lan Zhan, was it that good? Your hips gave out completely! I didn't know I was that skilled!

[Her laughter is quickly cut off as Wangji licks her, though, a tingling pleasure shooting through her in a way that makes her jolt and gasp in surprise.] Lan Zhan... [She repeats, her voice a whimper. It's almost too much, Wei Wuxian feeling sore and spent, but she shifts her knees a little wider and mimics the lick Wangji gave her. She does another then, slow and careful, mostly avoiding her clit for now so as to not completely overwhelm her, and turning her head to suck a mark into Wangji's thigh. Everything is slower now, Wei Wuxian having lost her sense of urgency and wanting to bask in the taste and feel of her love.]

Edited 2020-09-15 16:36 (UTC)

[It's less frantic for sure, but does that make it less intense? On Wangji's side, at least, that's doubtful. There's always been a laser-focused intensity in her when she's pleasuring Wei Ying, after all.

And now she's more stable, her weight firmly planted on her elbows and knees. She listens when Wei Ying whimpers. In the time they've been together, she's become very good at knowing when Wei Ying is whining simply because she can, and when she truly needs to stop because things are just too much. After coming four times, one could surmise she's had enough, but Wangji knows Wei Ying is about as insatiable as they come, and also that she doesn't necessarily dislike a little pain with her pleasure. In this at least they are a perfect match.

Wangji is still careful, though. She can feel the shivers of Wei Ying's hips, so even as she licks and sucks, filling her mouth with Wei Ying's taste again, she goes slow. And when she feels Wei Ying's mouth on herself she gasps a little, her hot breath teasing when her lips and tongue let go.]

Wei Ying...

[Nothing else exists but her. And it's fine.]

[Her fingers dig into Wangji's thighs again, hard enough that she's fairly sure it's going to leave bruises behind in the shape of them. That's a thrill in and of itself, since Wei Wuxian doesn't often get the chance to do such a thing, not to the extent that Wangji uses her teeth and tongue to make marks bloom against Wei Wuxian's skin.

She could lose herself in this though-- why did they ever bother to do anything else when they could spend every last day in each other's arms, losing themselves in each other's bodies?

Her tongue delves in, licking against Wangji's inner walls as she presses her face more firmly against her, mouth curling in a smile. She makes a highly exaggerated lip-smacking noise as she pulls back, humming loudly, before she forgoes being gentle to lick directly against her clit once more. She lets go of Wangji's leg with one hand, shifting a little so she can touch her fingertips to Wangji's folds, wetting the first two as she rubs lightly against her, trying her best to concentrate despite how distracting Wangji's mouth might be against her too]

[Even if she's not speaking because her mouth is other wise occupied, Wei Ying is still making so much noise. She's always like that, so it shouldn't come as a surprise that even when Wangji is almost literally sitting on her face, she still can't be silent.

The sudden touch of fingers makes Wangji give a soft 'oh', her hips twitching into the touch. It takes a her a few seconds to go back to gently teasing Wei Ying's already overstimulated clit with the tip of her tongue, very slowly, ready to pull back at any sign that she's going too hard.

Yes, she could also do this all day. For all people might call Wei Ying a sex fiend and make all kind of crude jokes in her presence, they'd be surprised that the second young lady of Lan would not only match her, but exceed her in horniness when it came down to it. It only speaks to Wangji iron control of herself that she is not spending most of her days with her face buried between Wei Ying's thighs.

And if Wei Ying thought she was fast earlier, Wangji won't last much longer if she keeps this up.]

[She smiles, both at the twitch of Wangji's hips and the soft noise she makes, each one feeling like its own separate victory. Wangji was definitely the more insatiable one out of the two of them, with stamina to match--Wei Wuxian would normally never be able to go this many rounds and last this long.

Idly she wonders if she can get some of that pollen for later use...

THen promptly abandons the thought as Wangji's attention focuses even more pointedly on her.] God-- [She whispers into Wangji's thigh, her body twitching as she moans softly. The consistent, but light, attention has goosebumps spreading over her body, the pleasure steadily building as she shifts to be able to slide one finger into Wangji, and then eagerly sliding in a second.

Wangji was frequently a little rough with her, so turnabout fair play, right? She crooks her fingers to rub at her inner walls, targeting that specific spot inside as she sucks on Wangji's clit a bit harder. In a way, it's retaliation... Even if Wei Wuxian had been the one begging to come over and over earlier.]

[Wangji doesn't mind rough. She always wants to make sure Wei Ying is satisfied, but while they do also enjoy softer, cuddlier moments, they tend to go at each other hard and fast a lot. It suits them. Cuddling and soft can come afterwards.

There are more gasps, Wangji's back seizing up as she feels fingers slip inside and go tease that one spot right as Wei Ying's mouth sucks on her. It takes a lot for her to remember that Wei Ying already came four time, that the clit under her own tongue is already engorged, hypersensitive, probably on the verge of feeling painful if she were to mimic Wei Ying's actions. So with tremendous self-control, she keeps giving Wei Ying long, soft licks.

But she can't help the way her own hips move down and press both against the fingers and the lips teasing her... and soon she hits her end, a shiver seizing her whole and a small sound exhaled right there between Wei Ying's left as she trembles through the orgasm.

And promptly slumps down on top of Wei Ying, her bigger frame covering her.]

[It's a combination of Wangji's own ministrations and the act of her coming that triggered a small one in Wei Wuxian as well. It's not big, but it reaches through her whole body and makes her tremble.

SHe wants to pass out immediately, but there's the small problem of being flattened right now. She squirms and turns her head to bite (albeit gently) into Wangji's thigh]

Lan Zhan! You're crushing me! Aiya, what a way to go...

[Wangji's body feels heavy and she doesn't want to move... but the small bite makes her gasp and also she doesn't actually want to squish Wei Ying.

It's still effort to move, but she does, rolling off Wei Ying and then turning around so they are lying side by side and she can put her arms around Wei Ying and nuzzle into her neck.

They are both sweaty and sticky, but the river is right there. They will clean themselves once they are rested.]

[She wants to tease Wangji about her stamina, but Wei Wuxian finds she can hardly breathe a word as it was once Wangji had settled in beside her and dragged her into her arms.

It was as though all the adrenaline and everything left her body as her mind registered that she was completely safe now and could just let go. Her body felt sore and overly sensitive, but she curled into the embrace anyhow, sighing in deep contentment.]

Jiejie... Lan Zhan... Love you. [She could manage that much, at least, tilting her head to find Wangji’s mouth and claim it in a lazy kiss, shivering slightly at being able to taste herself.]

M’tired.

[Maybe it's the pollen, maybe it's simply her initial worry that made her tense, but Wangji is also feeling very spent right now. Once she feels Wei Yin all but melting into her embrace, though, all is right again.

She kisses back softly, pecks Wei Ying's forehead afterwards.]

Rest.

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