bakerstreet | one-night stand

one-night stand

one-night stand meme.

because not all sex requires a 500-page backstory to justify its occurrence.

occasionally, you're just gonna fuck.

how to play
- comment with your character and preferences.
- fuck.
- that's it.
- seriously. that's it. you don't have to make up a reason, no castmates required, no assumed cr. just fuck.

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[Pretty sure he screams one night stand for some.]

[ canon or modern au both loved! ]

[ 21+! ]

[Hands clench on the bedframe above her as she bounces up and down on Naoya's lap, breathing labored, cheeks stained a red the color of her eyes and hair. Despite her tiny 4'11 size, she was riding him with power, strong thighs squeezing on either side of him, the bed rocking and creaking from their movements. She stifles the moans threatening to escape as she sinks down around his cock to the hilt, body trembling. Morgiana bites down on her bottom lip, opening her eyes to peer down, a small glaze overtaking the hues of her eyes.]

N-Nnggh..! [The wood beneath her fingers creak and groan- warning her of its possibly breaking and she is quick to loosen the grip she has on it, to avoid breaking his bedframe.]

N-Naoya.. [Pleasure curls down her spine and over her body, hips shifting to grind down. One particular thrust causes her to choke out a shaky cry, her body clenching around him tightly. She is dizzy, and overwhelmed, trying her best to keep quiet even though she knows she is failing. It's hard to stay focused when she's currently rocking on his lap and he's stirring her insides in such a wonderful way.] ..Oh!

( alhaitham probably shouldn’t have let cyno pour him a fourth glass of wine.

alhaitham had always been careful with his indulgences, but after a string of less-than-fulfilling days, he had slipped. it had been awhile since he had a nice conversation with cyno, and he had simply lost track of his drinks, instead too preoccupied with the story tighnari was telling. hours slipped away and alhaitham only realized how late it was when he noticed the slightest delay and blur to his vision. ah. perhaps he ought to head back? logic and rationale would dictate that course of action.

by the time he finally runs into kaveh on his way back to their home, he’s uncharacteristically drunk.

so drunk, in fact, he’s taken to stopping by the bar he knows kaveh frequents to ensure his meddling roommate hasn’t lost his keys or does something as crazy as not come back that night. )