The Mid-Fuck Meme

[rockemsockem]

MIDFUCK MEME

♋Respond with your character(s) and put their name and canon in the subject bar. (You can make blank comments with < ! >. Remove the spaces).
♋ Respond to other character(s) with your own as if you are right in the middle of having sex. How did it happen? Who started it? Who is topping who? All that matters is they are in the middle of it.
♋ Want to add some direction and maybe a little kink? Take a spin on the Random Number Generator to give yourself a location. (Change the max from 100 to "10").
♋ Have fun threading out hot sex. Maybe they'll want another go, afterward.

1. Between These Sheets
It's traditional and cliche, but we all know that beds in these kind of situations can come in handy.

2. Sex On the Beach
Hot sand, cool water, sunrise or sunset, all you know if you don't care where you might be getting dirty as long as it's fun.

3. On Wheels
Car in a parking lot, truck on the road, motorcycle on the side of the highway, maybe even in the back of a carriage on your way home from the ball. Have fun smutting it up when you should be on the road.

4. There's More Than Hot Water Here
You're pressed against the wall of the shower, clinging to the sides of that bathtub, or maybe even holding on the stairs of that indoor pool. Too bad you'll have to get clean all over again.

5. My Body Is Your Bread
Crucifixes, altars, and confessionals, but this isn't the kind of worship you had in mind. Or is it?

6. Getting Creative With Furniture
Who said beds are the only nice furniture in the house? Couches, walls, tables, desks, any space can fit your needs for the moment. And don't forget the office, too. Just make sure your coworkers don't hear you.

7. Try This On For Size
You're in the changing room, but you're not trying on those clothes when you have enough to take off. Maybe that outfit did really make you look good enough to eat.

8. Shhhhhh, this Is the Good Part
It's dark and the only light is from the silver screen. But you're not paying attention to it so much as the person your came with--or met when you got there.

9. A Quickie Behind the Tree
A private place? Who needs one when you have a forest, or a park, or even an alley right there beside that building. You're outside and you don't care who could walk by.

10. We Have Ways of Making You Scream.
Dark, damp, and maybe even a little musty, but this dungeon is full of surprises. Those chains and whips could come in handy.

Comments

[onasteelhorse]

Dean smoothed his hands down Sam's chest towards his stomach, feeling every muscle as he let his fingertips rake down. God, he loved those muscles, loved feeling that strong body underneath his, begging and willing to do anything he asked.

"Should get you naked more often, make you stay naked. Never get tired of this body, Sammy."

[nothisvessel]

Fuck, Dean knew just how to touch him. Sam arched under the touch, pressing up towards his hands with a loud groan. He smiled at his words, looking up at him.

"Can't hunt naked, Dean. Might end up getting something ripped off if I did that."

[onasteelhorse]

"Not talking about hunting, Sammy... why would I wanna risk letting someone see you? Only I get to see you like this, you know?" He smirked up at Sam, biting just above his navel playfully.

"But when it's just me and you? I like seeing you like this."

[nothisvessel]

He hissed at the bite, eyes widening slightly. "Fuck, Dean...keep this up and I swear...every hotel..." He swallowed hard, rocking his hips up, searching for friction. "I'll strip as soon as we're in the door..."

[onasteelhorse]

"Yeah? good boy, Sammy... you're doing so good." He reached up with his free hand though and pushed Sam's hips back down to the bed when he rocked back. "Not yet, Sammy."

[nothisvessel]

He whined softly when his hips were pushed down, nodding a bit and biting his lip hard. "Dean..." He whimpered, hips shaking as he tried not to thrust up again. He didn't want to disappoint Dean by disobeying him.

[onasteelhorse]

"Yeah, Sammy?" His tone was teasing and soon, he was pulling away entirely, slipping off the bed.

"You stay. Gotta grab some things." And mostly, he just wanted to torment Sammy some more.

[nothisvessel]

He whimpered again, fingers clenching around the headboard. He squirmed a bit, rocking his hips into the air. "Dean..."

[onasteelhorse]

Dean went through their bags, grabbing out some of their ties and a bottle of lube. "You know, Sammy, maybe we should invest in some toys... though improvising is pretty fun too."

He headed to the bed again and put the bottle down by Sam as he went to tie as wrists to the headboard. "This'll keep you still anyway."

[nothisvessel]

His eyes followed Dean, widening when he saw the ties. "Dean.." He moaned out, swallowing hard before pressing up when the man started to tie him to the headboard.

[onasteelhorse]

"Yeah, Sammy?" Once his wrists were secure, he went to do the same to his legs.

"How are you doing?"

[nothisvessel]

He actually tried to pull away when Dean tried to tie his legs, looking somewhat fearful. It wasn't that he was afraid of Dean, no. It was how many times he'd been tied up, completely unable to stop the things happening around him, the torture he'd endured that made him afraid.

[onasteelhorse]

"Hey--" The minute Sam showed signs of any real fear, the game was over and Dean was back in big brother mode. Last thing he wanted to do was scare Sam, hurt him in any real way.

"Sammy, sorry. Hey, I'm sorry, okay?" He moved around to undo the ties at his wrists, let him up. "You okay?"

[nothisvessel]

"No I...no Dean...I'm fine." He leaned up, kissing him softly. "Its just...you know how it is. Feeling helpless sometimes...I get scared. I'm okay. I promise."

[worldfelldown]

He gave a not quite convinced look as he sat down, reaching out to draw Sam closer and into his lap, returning the kiss lightly as he brought up a hand to push his hair back. "It's alright, Sammy."

I'm so ignoring the fact that Dean just turned into Sam. Damn Gabriel and his tricks!

[nothisvessel]

He leaned in, kissing him softly and moaning. "I'm really okay, Dean..."

lol gotta keep an eye on him!

[onasteelhorse]

"Yeah, well..." He sighed a little and returned that kiss, pulling him in closer. He rubbed a hand up his back lightly, deepening the kiss slowly.

Re: lol gotta keep an eye on him!

[nothisvessel]

He shifted, sliding around to straddle him, cupping his face as he slipped his tongue in with a whimper.

[onasteelhorse]

He kissed him back deeply, moaning when Sam's tongue mingled with his own. His hands rubbed slowly up his sides and over his back, pressing him even closer.

[nothisvessel]

He pulled back slowly, leaning their heads together. "Didn't want you to stop, you know."

[onasteelhorse]

"Yeah, well, didn't want to push it too far and hurt you, Sammy." That was the last thing he wanted, really to cause any real damage. He nuzzled against Sam when he pressed their foreheads together, eyes drifting shut as he just focused on enjoying it.

[nothisvessel]

"I just needed a minute. I was startled, but I'm fine. Just want to be with you...in every way, Dean." He shifted slightly, laying his head on his brother's shoulder.

[onasteelhorse]

"You got me, Sammy... every way you could want," he murmured and turned his head to kiss the side of Sam's face. He held him tighter as he tried to push forward and change their positions, make it more comfortable.

[nothisvessel]

He let Dean shift them around, still holding onto him. Once they were both comfortably he kissed his brother, nipping at his lips teasingly before sliding both hands down his chest slowly, nails scratching the whole way down.

[onasteelhorse]

He pressed Sam back into the mattress and smiled up at him, sighing at the rake of nails down his chest. Leaning forward, he kissed him hard and deep.