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the hate sex meme

1. Jealousy: Who are they sexting late at night? Did their gaze linger too long on your sexy neighbor? Time to confront them, show them that they are yours, that they belong with you and no one else.
2. Recently broken up: Breaking up is hard to do. The fights, the separation, the bad feelings that come with it. And sometimes lingering passions can make you have some intense reunions.
3. Long Time Enemies: Childhood rivals, competing companies, families, good vs. evil, whatever it is, you two do not get along. But hate can easily give way to a different sort of passion.
4. Taunting: You push and you push and you push, and they push back. Eventually one of you is going to snap, you can only ignore sexual tension for so long.
5. Just plain hate: You hate them. So much. And every time they look at you, you want to punch them in the face, but deep in your depraved mind you would really like to rip their clothes off and have some hot hate sex. Time to give in.
6. Wildcard: Pick from above or... got a different scenario in mind? Go crazy. Pick your own!

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About to snap at Duo for the order, Wufei was stunned silent at the touch of lips, freezing. Of all the things Duo might have done when they were up close to each other, that hadn't been on Wufei's mental list of possibilities.

Sorry, Wufei, but he wasn't about to let you get away with being so close Scott-free. He leans in to kiss him a little harder, not yet daring to touch him other than a light touch of fingers on his arm, trying to suck him in without, you know, getting his head knocked off with a punch.

The little change was enough to snap Wufei out of his shock with the determination that he wasn't going to let the loud mouth idiot win so easily. He kissed back firmly, nipping the other man's lip with a growl.

Duo smirks against Wufei's lips, willingly backing down for the moment, hand gripping the other man's arm with a bit more force, now. At the nip to his lip, he parts them slightly, teasing at Wufei's with his tongue and seeing if he'd allow that.

... If he got laid today he wasn't going to be insulted, okay?

Wufei told himself it was curiosity that made him allow it, parting his lips while he grabbed Duo's shoulders to keep him right there. He was determined to be in control.

DUo was more then willing to let Wufei take control, curious to see what the Chinese pilot would do and how far he'd go, above everything else. He testingly runs his tongue along Wufei's lips again, nipping lightly as he waits to see what the other pilot might throw his way, now.

The standing pilot nipped back before deepening the kiss demandingly. Duo had stopped talking, so obviously this was a good method to quiet him down. And he was sticking to that.

Duo moans as Wufei deepens that kiss, trying not to seem too wanton about it, but damn - how was a guy supposed to resist when it was definitely something he'd thought about before? He presses back, not willing to just lay down and take everything Wufei threw his way that easily, but close enough.

Honestly, that 'fight' was what kept Wufei from just figuring his work done and pulling away. He tightened his grip on Duo's shoulders, pushing him back as he knelt a leg against the sofa to lean over him.

Duo's hand falls on Wufei's thigh as he kneels, gripping and massaging the muscle there as if in challenge, making sure that Wufei didn't lose his attention span from off of him, at the moment. Hey, he could be a little bratty and demand attention every once in a while, couldn't he? Duo sighs, pressing in closer again, and then gripping his thigh tightly again.

His attention wouldn't be going anywhere with that sort of response. Wufei's eyes narrowed as he shifted up to straddle the man's legs with both of his, watching Duo's face with a determined sort of focus. He seemed to reach a decision and leaned down to kiss him again, demanding and firm.

Duo's face is a bit flushed, breathing stuttering slightly as he attempted to keep himself collected and gathered. It was failing pretty rapidly, let's just say, but the braided pilot gives in to that next kiss as well, growling softly as Wufei presses in again.

Hey, it never hurt to challenge him, right?

It was a good look on Duo. Wufei responded to the growl with one of his own, a hand on Duo's chest pushing him back into the sofa, fisting in his shirt. He couldn't ignore a challenge like that, not from Duo.

Well now it was just on. Duo moans softly against Wufei's lips, moving to grab his arm in a strong hold and pull him in as well. If he had to keep up the 'competition' in order to keep Wufei going, he wasn't about to complain or stop. After all, he wanted to see what the Chinese pilot had in store for him now, since they were so close and yet so far.

Duo moves a little, hips trying to grind against the other man's, seeing if Wufei will give in and allow it or not.

The smaller pilot sucked in breath as Duo ground up against him, body starting to stir in response as he moved in with the other man's tugging. Since he'd been already straddling Duo, Wufei simply allowed himself to be pulled down onto his lap, rubbing against him in return.

"Uh - " He couldn't hold back the little sound, growling again as he ground back against his (maybe) soon to be lover, tugging him down further against him. Clearly, he was still allowing Wufei to be dominate, even if Duo was bossy, not really willing to test the waters of a submissive Wufei Chang just yet.

"Wufei.."

Wufei wasn't about to show anyone that side of him. There was a special kind of trust needed first, and he simply didn't have that yet.

He slipped his fingers into the base of Duo's braid to tip his head back, nipping at Duo's jaw as he gave into the temptation to push his shirt up, exposing skin to his hands to explore.

Normally he might have struck out at Wufei about grabbing at his braid, but instead the Deathscythe pilot allows it, head tipping back as Wufei bid, body arching up and taut like a bow. He's quickly realizing how badly he wants this, groaning as his body is exposed for Wufei's inspection, abdominal muscles taut and hard as he arches up, wanting and willing.

They shouldn't have been doing this, not when they were on a mission and not when Wufei had just been ready to punch Duo if he'd pushed another button. Foolish idiot, kissing him like that.

And yet he didn't stop, following his hands with his mouth after a bit, leaving harsh little nips over his chest.

A foolish idiot, yes, but if it was getting him this sort of reaction he was more than likely to try it again. His breathing staggers and heaves, groaning as Wufei follows his hands with his mouth. Yes, this was good, he approved, and he'd probably do that again if it got him this reaction at least forty precent of the time.

He arches up again, sighing. "Wufei.."

Even if the other sixty resulted in being punched?

Wufei paused at Duo's waistband, hesitating. He wasn't sure if that would be going too far, for himself or Duo. And speaking up and asking just seemed to be out of the question.

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