Are you tired of building up to the act? Do you sometimes wish for a chance to skip all the conversation and go straight for the experience?
In that case, rejoice! This hole meme was made for you!
RULES:
Post with your character's name, fandom and pairing preferences in the subject line.
Your character is now in the middle of having sex! Any location, sexual position and level of undress is allowed, so knock yourself out with establishing the scene of your dreams.
Comment around! See if there's anyone else who posted a perfect scene for your character to fuck in.
Keep going and finish the act. Then go for another round or have fun with cuddling and afterplay.
[ Blade has been a literal walking nightmare. A specter of a past he'd like to forget and would love to leave in that past. Where he belongs. And yet, the past is an ever dogged pursuer. The sins of Dan Feng might be absolved as far as the Xianzhou are concerned, Jing Yuan saw to that, but still the shambling living corpse of Yingxing hounds him.
Except, this time, it's the opposite. This time, it's the insanity brought about by his draconic blood that leads Dan Heng to seek out that ever-loyal shadow of death. Did he mean to even the score? To accept a death the likes of which Blade and Jingliu so dearly sought? No, nothing so poetic. Instead, he's coiled up with his nightmare with every intention of rutting with him to soothe the bizarre need that's been boiling him alive from the inside out. ]
Stop. Laughing. Like. That.
[ His hands dig tighter into Blade's wrists to hold him still, and his teeth crunch sharply into the scar-mottled neck he's bared. His tail wraps tightly around one of the swordsman's legs, and Dan Heng hisses as his twin cocks grind and strain against his trousers in eager anticipation of relief. He doesn't trust Blade's hands not to throttle him just yet, thus he must bear with the precum staining his pants for now while his hips pivot forward and make him all too aware of the madman's own arousal. ]
[ choso is patient. he has all the time in the world. ]
Not yet.
[ not yet, while his hand still yet moves, stroking the length of fushiguro megumi's cock in measured motions. this time, the rhythm pauses in favour of rubbing a broad palm -slick with megumi's own pre- over the swollen head in an agonizingly slow circle; in anyone else, this would be a tease. coming from choso, it is intent, one more challenge for the young sorcerer to overcome.
surely it's why he's here, sat on megumi's futon, watching the young man's body for signs of his pleasure while choso tests the sharpness of the edge he can push the boy to. ]
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