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morning after

┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ a meme
→ COMMENT WITH YOUR CHARACTER'S NAME, FANDOM, AND PREFERENCE.
→ PICK A CHARACTER YOU WANT TO TAG AND HIT UP RNG (01-10), OR CHOOSE A SCENE OF YOUR OWN.
→ PLAY NICE; NO WANK, FLAMES, OR GENERAL HUMBUGGERY.
( keep in mind that sexual scenarios are the basis of this meme! please enter with caution )
┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ the scenarios

① BREAKFAST IN BED;
your partner is up and about -- maybe dressed, maybe not -- and in the kitchen. what are they making you? could it be... grilled cheese?

② HIT ME BABY;
they're such a peaceful sleeper. a peaceful, sexy sleeper. actually there's too much of that sleeping happening. why don't you wake the up, world's kindest alarm?

③ ESCAPE FROM AZKABED;
you wake up to find they're rummaging about for their clothes, about to leave. why the rush, can't you convince them to stay?

④ THE AFTERNOON AFTER;
and the evening, maybe even the morning after after... hours have passed but you just can't leave each other! or maybe one of you just won't...

⑤ HANGOVER FROM HELL;
there's a tiger in the closet, a baby in the bathroom, and a total stranger curled up beside you. who is this person beside you, smelling of tequila and regret? do they know any more about what, or who, went down than you do?

⑥ WET AND WILD;
don't feel too lonely waking up by yourself -- the shower's on and the sound of water falling is mighty inviting. why don't you get cleaned up -- or down and dirty all over again?

⑦ I'LL SLEEP WHEN I DIE;
sleep? what is this sleep thing you speak of? dawn's breaking and neither of you have gotten a wink, or want one. who's ready for round xxx?

⑧ A BITTER PILL;
turns out the reason you scored wasn't your sparkling wit and magnetic confidence. your partner had an ulterior motive -- they already knew it and you're about to. recon? revenge? rebound? tag and find out, if you can handle the truth!

⑨ THIS ISN'T MINE;
that sleepy person in your living room had a great night -- with your roommate. well, might as well get to know each other while you're both there, right? ... right?

⑩ WILD CARD;
roll more than once and combine scenarios, choose your favorite, or make up your own!

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[It wasn't that he was unfamiliar to waking up with a warm body in bed beside him, it was just an extra treat when it was Kirk. The Federation's golden boy with his big fancy ship. Probably foolish to get involved with someone like Kirk in his line of work, but well, life was boring without risks. Besides, he's just an honest worker at a trading port, nothing unlawful going on here, nope. There were plenty of other shady folks working here, it's just the nature of certain places, even places still in Federation space.

It wasn't often that the good captain tumbled into his neck of the woods, but once in a blue moon the Enterprise would slide into dock for supplies or other minor reasons and Reyes always enjoyed a drink with good company. Kirk was that in spades. It helped that he was very nice on the eyes and splendid in bed as well. Speaking of bed... comfortable as he is, nature calls, so he's pulling away from the arm loosely slung across his middle and padding into the bathroom to relieve himself. He's tempted to wash the taste of last nights drinks from his mouth, but honestly he'd rather just crawl back under the sheets for now. That's put on hold for a moment as he pauses at the bathroom door to see a charmingly disheveled head pop up, hair mused, as Kirk must have been disturbed by his departure from the bed.]

Morning, captain. Sorry if I interrupted your beauty sleep.

[Reyes leans against the frame of the bathroom door, still quite naked as their activities prior to sleep had been much easier without clothes.]

How's your head? Fit for duty I hope.

That sure is a head of disheveled hair popping up. Jim sits up, blinking repetitively in an attempt to focus his eyes as he lets his brain play catchup. His gaze finally falls on the figure by the doorway as he runs a hand through his hair.]

Mornin'. Yeah, maybe ask me that again in an hour or two? No wonder that alcohol is banned in five star systems...

[Jim prays that any impending disasters can hold off until he's at least got some coffee or water into system. Or both. Both is good.]

What time is it anyway? [Lazily rolling over to his side he checks the device left by the bed-- oh, it's several hours earlier than he thought it would be.] Well, technically my shore leave doesn't end for another four hours..

[Rolling onto his back once more, he sits up slightly, propping himself up by the elbows and letting his gaze slowly wander over Reyes, head to toe.]

So... are you staying a while?

[Both coffee and water could be provided if Kirk wanted, but he gets the feeling that it's not on the menu for the time being. Maybe in an hour or so.]

I've found things are more fun if you're not supposed to have them.

[On their choice of alcohol. This is why port life was exciting, as long as one doesn't get caught it's just a circus of "banned" things being passed around. Honestly the authorities didn't know how to have any fun, unless they were bribed, ahem, but he would never do such a thing.

Unfolding his arms he'll move back to the bed, happy to join Kirk again. Head propped up by a hand he'll lay on his side, admiring any skin not hidden by covers.]

Mm, I suppose I should play a good host and keep you entertained while you're still here.

You know what? I'm gonna have to agree with you there.

[For Jim, it isn't only about the choice of alcohol. He's a starship captain now and probably should not be spending his time off in shady bars, hanging out with people who are seen talking to similarly shady looking people from time to time, but you know what, he doesn't care. He's never really been a 'follow the rules' kinda guy.]

You should. You know we're shipping out tonight? I doubt we end up back in this system before the year's over.

[They aren't in a relationship, so its not like this is a tearful goodbye. But still, it's nice when it happens. And the last few times they docked at this particular port, Jim found himself in the same bed, with the same guy. Reyes is fun, charming, and seems to similarly appreciate the little thing they have going on here, so what's not to like.

Laying back down Jim watches as Reyes settles back beside him, his sleepy gaze lingering on his chest for a moment before he rolls towards his companion, softly pressing his lips into the crook of his neck in a series of slow kisses as he speaks.]

So.. I know a guy who'd appreciate a bottle of that brandy you found. Think I can persuade you to give me one? I'm willing to pay. Plus I've been told I can be a pretty persuasive guy..

[This is why he likes Jim. He knows how to have fun and be loose with rules and regulations. Life is too short to follow every little rule, especially out here in space where anything that could happen tends to.

There would be no tears shed when Jim left, but he did always enjoy their little rendezvous, infrequent as they were. No expectations between them beyond having a good time and when it came to that the captain never disappointed.]

Then we'll have to make this time count.

[The lazy kisses against his skin have him tilting his head just so to encourage the attention, as well as his fingers that thread into the mused bedhead that is still very cute for how wild it is.]

Are you bribing me, Captain?

[His voice lowers, teasing. Rolling onto his back he'll pull Jim with him, tugging him into a messy kiss, delicious morning alcohol breath and all.]

I'd say I was a better man than that, but I'm far too interested in these persuasions of yours.

[He keeps to the important ones of course, but for some of the others... well. A wise man once said they're more what you'd call guidelines rather than actual rules. So what if they want to drink some alien beverage now and again? If they go blind it's their own fault.]

Me? Offering a bribe? Wouldn't dream of it.

[Eyes closed, Jim smirks into Reyes' skin, giving a light nip to the collarbone, letting his mouth roam over the area as he slips an arm around his companion, fingers feeling their way down his back.]

I'm just saying goodbye, before I've gotta go..

[His hand is still moving, tracing over Reyes' lower back.. ass.. the back of his thigh.. before it begins to work its way back upwards.]

I'm also 'just saying' a bottle of the brandy could be a nice leaving present. Mm?

[Yeah it's kind of a bribe, but Jim is fairly certain it is appreciated anyway.]

[Of course of course, we have to have some rules. Utter anarchy would be too much even for him.

Jim is quite the smooth talker, but his hands are doing a lot of the work right now.]

You know, I'm not sure I'm convinced about how much you'd really like that brandy. Doesn't seem worth the effort...

[He smirks.]

Just saying.

The meme after

10 (the most boring wild card ever)

i live ...

congrats on your live!

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wow may sure was a month lmfao

May was fast, hard and unforgiving.