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bakerstreet2013-04-20 09:39 pm
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the hate sex meme

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!
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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You fucking bastard. Want me to get on my knees and beg for forgiveness?
[Her words are part teasing and part irritation and sarcasm, as her hand rakes down his back nice and slowly.]
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It would be a start, wench. Although if you get on your knees in front of me, I expect more than mere begging.
[His words are low and heated, despite his own irritation there is a bit of playfulness present in his tone. Though he doesn't wait for another snide comment to come out of her mouth, before he's pulling her other breast free and dipping his head down to suckle upon it.]
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Only a start? What else would you have me do?
[She does manage a chuckle, even though her blood still boils. She's mocking him. Teasing him. He has really managed to grind her gears and she will only continue with her snide words.]
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What else do you think?
[As he puts emphasis on that last word, he brushes the lacy fabric aside to rub at her folds directly.]
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Damn it! Fucking asshole.
[She still snarls, despite her receptiveness to him.]
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[He asks, pressing himself into her as he rips one side of her panties, causing the fabric to slide down one of her legs.
Roughly he pushes to fingers inside her and begins thrusting them as he leans in to bite down on her neck and shoulder again.]
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Fuck! This the best you can do?
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[He volleys back, before pulling his fingers free and suddenly attempting to bend her over one of the barstools in order to give him access to her back.
Fully intent on fucking the insolence out of her.]
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I shall never willing let anyone else have you.
[Suddenly he rips the reminder of her shirt away and unlatches the back of her bra. Pressing a palm down on the center of her back, he pushes himself upright and quickly frees his cock from the confines of his trousers.
Again he leans forward the tip of his erection brushing against her folds before he roughly pushes inside her and begins to pound into her. The barstool creaking and rocking under their weight.]
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[She sighs with irritation, feeling her clothing tear and loosen roughly from her slender frame. His hand pressing down on her. Keeping her there, bent over that bar stool and completely at his mercy.]
I don't want anyone else.
[Her words are punctuated with a moan, feeling him slide inside her, pounding her hard and making her grip the stool tightly. Panting and groaning, she begins to buck against him, turning her head to try and look up at him with a heated gaze.]
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No other man is allowed to look at you with love in his eyes, Helen. I shall not allow it.
[His use of the word 'love' rather than 'lust' is emphasized further by the extra hard thrust of his cock inside her.]
He does not look at you as a man looks at a friend or even as a man looks at woman he lusts for.
[He grabs a hold of her chin and presses his lips against her cheek. His next words come out as a heated moan, but the agitation is still mixed in.]
He looks upon you as though he is falling in love.
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Then I will set things straight with him. I-nn.
[She gasps, her grip tightening even more. Nails digging into the cushion so hard that it's a wonder she hasn't torn it.]
-don't want you to feel threatened. Nothing is ever going to happen between us.
[Her words are sincere, as is her tone. And she looks at him the entire time, just to show how earnest she is.]
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Good.
[He simply states, continuing to hold her possessively as he thrust inside her still hard but a more slowly now. He moves his arm back a bit so that his hand covers the entire area over her heart.]
I am far too greedy to share your love with anyone else.
[He whispers against her ear.]
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[She purrs, releasing one hand from the edge of the stool and placing it over his, as a way of confirming her promise to him. She does understand where he's coming from. She really does. She just likes having things explained to her in a non-aggressive manner.]
I'm sorry
[And that's a huge step coming from Helen. But, again, she can see his point. She moans against him, while giving him a smile. An apologetic one at that.]
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[Instinctively he pulls them both upright a bit further, his other hand slipping around her waist to rest on her pelvis. The remainder of both their clothing entirely vanishes as he nuzzles his face into the nap of her neck. A clear sign he accepts her apology.]
Mmm, do you forgive me, my love?
[He presses a kiss to her shoulder blade. Despite the fact that his cock is still buried inside her, he continues to hold her back against his chest possessively but also affectionately. His moment of insanity seeming to pass.]
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'course I do.
[She nuzzles him back, stroking his hair and face with affection. Murmuring words of love under her breath.]
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Thus he doesn't feel the need to manhandle her. Instead his fingers begin to rub her clit, while his other hand begins to gently knead her breasts. He breaks the kiss to softly murmur his own words of love to her as well as relate his need for her.]
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She gently circles her hips, moving against him as soft moans escape from the back of her throat. She utters his name, pressing her forehead against his.]
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You are my world now. Never forget that, dearest.
[He tells her as he pushes a strand of her hair behind her ear as he looks deeply into her eyes. It's selfish he knows, but there aren't a whole lot of people willing to give him the validation and acceptance that he receives from her.
Slowly he pushes inside her again, connecting them in the most intimate of ways. Instinctively he presses a kiss to her bottom lip as he whispers his love for her. Words that only she alone will ever hear him utter as he truly cannot imagine ever loving anyone else the way he loves her.]