bakerstreet | The Adolescent (Underage) Sexual Exploration Meme

The Adolescent (Underage) Sexual Exploration Meme

The Adolescent Sexual Exploration Meme

Though the concept of "adolescence" is a relatively new one, the nebulous age between the onset of puberty and the age of majority has almost always been a time for changes. A young person's body as well as their mind is changing, but most importantly, they are on their way to becoming a sexually mature adult. Often times, these adolescents may feel the desire to express themselves in this intimate way and experiment with others their own age. This may happen in a safe environment, but not always. Depending on the time and place, these sort of activities may be viewed as harmless or the ultimate taboos, especially if the desired person or act is otherwise "deviant." Still, that doesn't change the fact that the urge, more likely than not, is very, very present.

How to Play
-This meme is for sexual exploration between inexperienced, underaged characters. The point is for character growth, awkwardness, sweetness, or fluff, not necessarily sexiness.
-All characters should be 18 and under or taken from a canon point where they are (ie, canon!Dean Winchester isn't applicable to this meme, but pre-canon teen!Dean is).
-All characters, human or not, within the correct age range are welcome.
-When commenting, please include your preferences.
-Comment to other characters.


Prompts/Ideas (feel free to use your own scenarios, as well)
GENERAL
Sneaking out
Planned First Time/Dating
Arranged Marriage/Married Young
Tradition (IE, boys being taken to brothels to "become men")
Kids Alone Together in the Cruel World
Non-Consensual
Sheltered and Naive
Incest
Attempting to Be More "Adult" or Mature
Playfulness or Roughhousing Turns Into Something More
The Sibling of my Friend
Childhood Best Friends
The Girl/Boy Next Door
Always Had a Crush on You
You're Something New to Try, I've Never Seen Someone Like You
Freestyle

School-Related/Modern
Party/Drunk
Dare or Seven Minutes in Heaven Gone Awry
Sleepover
Under the Bleachers at a School Event
The Classic Back Seat of a Car
Getting Too Close at the Haunted House
On the Bus for a School Trip
Beach or Mountain Vacation - Uh Oh, You're in the Same Hotel Room!
Empty Classroom After School Hours
In the Shower After Sports
At the Movies
Overnight Field Trip
Freestyle

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Dean swallowed again, lifting his head to look down at his little brother.

"No, no, Sam, it's okay," he muttered, then tilted his head, expression turning curious. "You haven't...with anyone yet, have you?"

Okay, alcohol speaking. That was the excuse he was going to go with tonight, and it worked for him.

If he could die from humiliation, he kind of hoped it would hurry up and happen. He forced his own eyes back open and made himself look Dean in the eye. He shook his head. "No, why?"

He knew Dean knew that already, probably, but owning up to it was a whole other level of embarrassing when he knew how much experience his brother had.

"Do you want to?"

Seriously, he had meant to say 'Do you have anyone you want to do it with?' but that wasn't what came out.

And for once, he wasn't going to mock Sam about being a virgin.

What Sam should have said was no or maybe he should have pushed Dean off or something.

Instead, he just looked up, wide-eyed and nodded slowly. Yes.

"Do you want to?"

Well. That was unexpected. He could have played it off as teasing if Sam had responded in the negative, but he was totally unprepared for his brother to say yes.

There was suddenly the feel of twisting butterflies in his gut, like he was thirteen and it was his first time all over again. Then he realized with a start that it would be Sam's first, too. His free hand now came up to trace over his lower lip.

"Yeah. I do. You sure about this, Sammy?"

Sam was nervous. For many reasons too... this wasn't how he expected his first time to be, this was his brother, and alright, so he was really afraid of screwing up and making an idiot out of himself.

But despite any anxiousness, there was just this need coming over him, this heat building up between them that Sam wanted more than anything. The way Dean touched him set him a little at ease too, as well as the reassurance that he wanted it too.

Meant he wasn't alone in this. "Yeah," he answered after a moment, barely above a whisper. "I do. Dean, c'mon..."

Dean let out a little breath he hadn't realized he had been holding, and he tried to smile down at Sam reassuringly, trying to look more confident than he felt.

"Okay, okay, cool your jets," he murmured, before pulling his hand back so he could lean down and press his lips lightly to Sam's, trying not to think too much about the fact that as far as he knew, this was Sam's first kiss.

Sam slowly moved a hand up to rest against the back of Dean's head when he came down for a kiss. He slowly, tentatively responded to the kiss. A spark went right through him at the feel of Dean's lips against his, softer than he'd imagined. He might not have been exactly skilled at this, but he was trying hard to mimic whatever Dean was doing.

For his part, Dean kept it a simple, chaste kiss, just lips on lips, moving slowly.

Sam followed the movements and shifted beneath Dean a little, pushing up against him while he was so close. Tentatively, his lips parted a little into the kiss

The parting of lips is a familiar invitation, and he takes it, carefully, slowly as though trying not to frighten him off--which was ironic, given how they had been raised--slid his tongue between those lips touching it to Sam's.

Sam can taste the alcohol, but beneath that is something that is just Dean. He can't think of another word for it, but he likes it. His tongue moves against Dean's, mingling with it instinctively as a low moan leaves his lips.

Sam can actually see why all those girls fall all over themselves to kiss Dean now and he can't wait to see what else he has planned.

Hearing a moan coming from Sam because of him sent a shock through Dean's body. As for plans, there wasn't really a plan. He hadn't planned on coming back to their room and wind up making out with his brother.

But if he was going to learn this from anyone, it should be Dean. And Dean wasn't about to hurt him.

He cupped his cheek lightly, thumb smoothing over his cheekbone in a rare show of affection.

Sam was going on instinct right now and instinct had him teasing Dean's tongue with his, playful little swipes, and sucking lightly on the slick appendage while his hands moved almost restlessly over Dean's back. He had no idea what to do with his arms, with his hands, anything, but he wanted to touch Dean back.

When he drew back from the kiss, lightheaded and needing to breath, he tipped into Dean's hand as he looked up. His skin was still flushed, but it wasn't all from embarrassment anymore. "Dean..."

And the name was out before he realized he had absolutely no idea what to say, what to ask for.

For a newbie, he was pretty damn good at kissing. Probably because Sam had always been a quick lesson. He hummed into the kiss, trying to make encouraging noises to let Sam know he was doing right.

When Sam broke the kiss, Dean looked down at him, licking his lips absently.

"You okay, Sammy?" He didn't want to say that Sam could stop if he wanted to, but if he actually did, he would stop right then and there.

"I'm good," he reassured instantly, a little grin tugging at his lips despite any nervousness. Just to prove it, he leaned up to press a lighter kiss to Dean's lips, reassuring just a little more.

"You?"

"Yeah, I'm real good, Sammy," Dean said, letting out a little huff of laughter. "Just wanted to make sure."

Realizing he still had his oversized leather jacket on still, he sat up and shrugged it off his shoulders, tossing it aside carelessly. Then he leaned down again pressing a little kiss to the corner of his mouth before capturing it again in a firmer kiss this time.

With Dean's jacket off, that gave Sam even more room to explore. His hands rubbed down over his brother's shoulders and towards his chest as he melted into that kiss. He let out a soft noise into the kiss and arched up a little to press his body up against Dean's, wanting more of the contact.

It was a little surprising to feel Sam touching him so eagerly, and responding so readily. When he arched up, Dean lowered his body to rest against his brother's smaller frame. He allowed his own hands to move over Sam's sides, deepening the kiss more.

His lips parted again as Dean deepened the kiss, giving him entrance as he enjoyed the feel of Dean's body pressing down against his. Warm and solid, familiar. His hands rubbed over what he could reach of Dean's chest and one eventually wrapped around the necklace around his neck, holding on to it.

Dean felt his hand on his chest, specifically where the familiar weight of the pendant always hung against his chest. He smiled into the kiss, not caring if he was going to go straight to hell for this.

That voice that kept going wrong had been silenced awhile ago.

It felt too good to be wrong.

His leg came up to curl back around Dean's hip to keep him close, rubbing the heel of his other foot up the back of Dean's calf. He didn't think he could get close enough really. "Dean," he started, murmuring against his lips.

"Want this so bad." He paused and tried to ignore how his cheeks warmed up even more. "Want you."

"I know," Dean couldn't help the moan that accompanied those words, or the little rocking motion when he felt Sam's foot on his leg. He tilted his head, trailing little kisses over his cheek and jaw to his neck. "Not gonna rush this, Sammy."

Sam sighed when he rocked forward, the motion sending a little thrill right through him. He offered up more of his neck when Dean reached it and let his eyes drift shut. "Don't have to..."

Not if it kept feeling this good. Sam didn't think he ever wanted it to end really. "Just wanted you to know."

He wasn't just going along with this. He wanted whatever was going to happen between them tonight.

"I know," Dean muttered back to him as his lips found his earlobe, and he closed his teeth around it gently. "But I want to. Keep it slow."

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