caught in the act meme.

[thanksalotforthememe]

We all masturbate, it's nothing to be ashamed of. It's also something most prefer to keep private. But sometimes, people forget to knock while we're in the middle of things, and awkwardness ensues. * Post with your character's name and fandom in the subject line * Others reply, stumbling in on you. * You pick a reaction from the list below. (Or roll 1-10!) * PROFIT! REACTIONS: ➊ EMBARRASSMENT Yeah, someone just caught you in a very private act and you kind of wish the ground would swallow you up. Now. ➋ ANGER How dare someone barge in on you without knocking! You'll give them a piece of your mind right now. ➌ EXCITEMENT/EXHIBITIONISM happens to be a major turn-on for you, so you'll just continue. Maybe even ask them to give you a hand, you never know... ➍ APATHY Big deal, it's not like they've been living in a bubble where they never knew masturbation existed, and if they were they had to find out about it sometime. ➎ SQUICK Either it was a family member who just walked in on you or you just feel so utterly dirty at having been caught doing something so personal. ➏ DELAYED reaction You didn't even notice they were there until after you finished. ➐ DERAILED REACTION Oh no you've been--what is that on their head? Wait, the world's ending now? D-did you just see that unicorn? Worry about being caught later, figure out what the hell is going on first. ➑ FRUSTRATION COME ON, EVERY TIME! ➒ RELIEF Thank GOODNESS someone came by! Otherwise you'd have had to stop and go grab that toy/pillow/remote for the annoying stereo yourself. Also they could maybe swap discs because this movie isn't really doing it for you. What do you mean it's inappropriate? It's not like you're asking them to watch. ➓ WILDCARD! You know the rules!

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Ariadne | Inception | OTA

[inyourdreams]

3/6

[dontthinkabout]

Arthur came home after a meeting about a consulting job. He'd lit a cigarette and was making his way up the stairs when he heard the unmistakable sound of Ariadne.

Re: 3/6

[inyourdreams]

Things had been, well...challenging again lately. Arthur's moods were off and on depending on how much progress he was making with Dr. George and she was still feeling nervous about all of it. She was also working and trying to plan a wedding, adding to the stress. It all added up to a waning sex life. But not necessarily a waning sex drive. So she found herself taking matters into her own hands with more frequency again. She would pick times when she thought he wasn't going to be home for a while and take a short break from her work to steal up to the bedroom or the shower. Today she was sprawled out on their bed with her little bullet vibrator just looking for a quickie. She had her eyes closed as she worked the small piece of metal against her clit and squeezed a nipple with her other hand. She didn't hear Arthur climbing the stairs over her ragged breathing and occasional moans. It was clear she was getting close.

[dontthinkabout]

Arthur stopped at the door. It was open just a crack and he could see her on the bed through it. He continued smoking, knowing she'd eventually smell it. He just watched.

[inyourdreams]

The smell didn't make it to her before her body was arching off the bed and coming, a whimper escaping her lips as her body convulsed. It was only as she rode it out, taking in deep breaths, that the smoke caught her attention and she opened her eyes.

"Arthur?" she called out as she flipped the vibrator off and sat up, tucking her legs up against herself and wrapping her arms around them. She hoped it was him anyway.

[dontthinkabout]

He slowly pushed the door open. He wasn't angry, just...confused maybe? Conflicted? "Hi," he said, just standing there.

[inyourdreams]

"Hi," she said back from where she was on the bed, turning a bit red and feeling embarrassed and a little guilty at being caught. Not that he didn't know she masturbated, but under the circumstances it felt wrong to her.

[dontthinkabout]

"I was going to ask if you wanted to go out for dinner, but if you're busy..." He trailed off.

[inyourdreams]

She sighed and ran her hand over her face before she got off the bed and put her robe on.

"We can go out to dinner," she said. "If you still want to."

[dontthinkabout]

"Whatever you want," he said before turning and going downstairs. He went to the kitchen and out to the backyard.

[inyourdreams]

She sighed again as she watched him walk away. Apparently she'd been right to feel guilty. He was upset.

She got cleaned up and dressed again before she went downstairs to find him.

[dontthinkabout]

He was sitting on a lawn chair now, on his third cigarette. If she wanted her alone time, then so be it. He wasn't going to complain.

[inyourdreams]

She found him outside and sat down in the other chair.

"You're upset," she said.

[dontthinkabout]

"Not upset," he replied, not looking over at her.

[inyourdreams]

"Well, you're something," she said gently. Clearly something was wrong. Her instinct is to apologize, but then she wasn't sure what to apologize for. It wasn't like she was cheating on him.

[dontthinkabout]

He sighed. "I'm fine." He stubbed out his cigarette.

[inyourdreams]

"Great, well I'm not," she said.

[dontthinkabout]

"Why not?" He asked.

[inyourdreams]

"Because I'm feeling guilty even though I haven't done anything wrong," she said.

[dontthinkabout]

"You haven't so don't feel guilty," he said with a shrug.

[inyourdreams]

"That would be easier if you would be honest with me about how you're feeling," she said.

[gcpd]

He sighed again. "I'm fine. I promise."

[inyourdreams]

She sighed and got up.

"Fine," she said. "But if this were a couple years ago we wouldn't even be having this discussion because you'd be too busy fucking my brains out."

She walked back into the apartment.

[gcpd]

He rubbed his hands down his face before stepping on his cigarette and then following her in.

[inyourdreams]

She walked through the kitchen and living room and up to the bedroom to lay down.