The Abrupt Kissing Meme

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The Abrupt Kissing Meme

 

 

Plain and simple: your character is being kissed. Abruptly. How did this happen? Were they talking too much to the point where it was the only way to shut them up? Was someone bidding adieu or just not able to hold in their feelings? Or was this some CPR class gone bad? More importantly—how do they react?

How this works:
→ Leave a comment with the usual information in the subject line: character name, fandom. Any preferences, including what you don't want, should be included as well. Congratulations, your character is being kissed by whoever tags them!
→ Tag around.
→ Feel free to roll RNG (1-9) if you cannot come up with scenarios of your own.
→ Have fun, and be excellent to each other!

• 1 — Simply put: I like you. (You may or may not know this already.)
• 2 — I did it to shut you up. (It worked, didn't it?)
• 3 — I've always been curious... (About what it'd be like to kiss you.)
• 4 — It was an accident! (I totally tripped!)
• 5 — Farewell. (I may never see you again and...!)
• 6 — Taunting. (Bet you didn't see that attack coming didja?)
• 7 — CPR (You were asleep and you suddenly woke up..?)
• 8 — No more waiting! (Ain't nobody got time for that.)
• 9 — Fuck da police. (In other words, the random/whatever option.)

Comments

[teenyoda]

"Of course I want to. What kind of idiot doesn't want a blow job?" He gave Isaac an incredulous look. "It's more if you still want to."

[excessive]

"Uhmm... the kind that just asked me what I was doing," he suggested, though he was smiling as he ran his hand over Stiles' thigh. "I do... I may not do it well but I want to," he said,leaning over and nuzzling at Stiles' thigh.

Springy hairs brushed his cheek and he found a thrill went through him at that.

[teenyoda]

The hand on his thigh had him closing his eyes. It was just a hand. It was just his thigh. But damned if that didn't feel amazing. Which was nothing compared to Isaac actually nuzzling against him. "Jesus," he whispered, hand coming down to card through Isaac's curls. His heart was going a mile a minute and he was already starting to pant a little, but he couldn't help it. This was... huge.

[excessive]

The sound in Isaac's ears might have been Stiles' heartbeat. Maybe it was his own. Whatever it was, it was deafening to him. A hard staccato beating out a rough rhythm as he fought for a breath. Drawing one, deep and steady and then slowly rubbing the flat of his tongue along Stiles' shaft.

He made a sound, not bothered by the taste, more curious than anything else.

[teenyoda]

A wordless cry left him, his hips lifting a little until he remembered to keep himself still. "Isaac, god..." One little lick of a tongue and he was ready to ramble on and on and on...

[excessive]

Isaac gasped, feeling slick skin against his cheek. His senses were entirely overwhelmed by the scent of the other boy, scenting nothing but the musk of Stiles' arousal.

Which was all it took to encourage him. It was too much and not enough and he ran his tongue along the head, just barely brushing the slit as he curled his fingers around Stiles' shaft.

[teenyoda]

"Oooh, Jesus. Isaac..." Even just a hand on him, a hand that wasn't his own was just so overwhelming. His head fell back and he grabbed at whatever part of the jeep he could get his hands on to brace himself.

[excessive]

Exploring with his tongue and lips, nuzzling and licking before sliding his lips down over the head. Closing them beneath the head, suckling hard at the head like he imagined would feel good to him.

[teenyoda]

"Oh my-- Jesus." Stiles' fingers scrabbled at the jeep as he tried to hold on, tried to keep himself from starting to fuck up into Isaac's mouth. "Oh my god, oh my god, Isaac, fuck, please, shit..."

[excessive]

Gasping, Isaac pulled away with a sound that was definitely a reluctant groan. "No? Not what you wanted," he asked, panting as he continued to stroke him. Uncertainty lit up his eyes, worrying he wasn't doing it right.

He swallowed hard, staring up at Stiles. "I can try something else."

[teenyoda]

"Not what I-- Are you shitting me? God, it's good. It's really good. It's so good. And so hot. I can't think past how good it is." He babbled a little, looking down at Isaac and reaching out to tug on a curl. "I'm just, um, I'm not going to last very long. You might want to, uh, be careful. Soon."

[excessive]

Isaac's lips were slightly swollen and then parted as he seemed to consider that, beginning to say something before stopping himself. Then he opened his mouth again even as he nodded.

"Okay... I want to try." In for penny, in for pound. "Just... no laughing at me," he said, head dipping once more. He licked over the head before sliding his lips down and over Stiles' cock.

[teenyoda]

"I promise, I will not be laughing." Crying, maybe. There might be crying. No laughing at him if he did, Isaac. That'd be rude.

Then he didn't really care about anything as he felt that tongue skim over him, followed by those obscene lips fitting around his dick. Jesus Christ. "Jesus. That is never not going to feel good."

[excessive]

Encouraged, he started experimenting in the time he head. Head bobbing as he ran his tongue along the vein. Licking and nuzzling as he pulled back before sliding back down. Wanting so much and very nearly choking himself on him even as he curled his fingers around the base once more.

Stroking and sucking, looking up at Stiles. His eyes were bright with tears, his lashes damp as he moaned around the other boy.

[teenyoda]

Stiles let out one loud panted cry, then he tried to hold his breath as he felt the pleasure build quickly. Way more quickly than he thought it would have. Oh my god, that felt so... amazing.

"Soon, Isaac. Jesus, I can't... like, so now soon now."

[excessive]

Pulling back, not wanting to choke, he suckled at the head as he slid his fingers up and along the dampened length of Stiles' shat. He loved this, the sensation of making him come, o making Stiles want to come.

[teenyoda]

Yeah, that was enough to do it. His eyes rolled back and one hand came to grip the hair on Isaac's head as he came, feeling the roll of pleasure that ripped through him. The sound he made was a strangled cry, something that might have been Isaac's name.

[excessive]

Despite withdrawing, Isaac still manages to choke. Moaning, the sound cut off with what was nearly a cough as he felt the head slide past his lips. Panting even as he stroked Stiles through his release, taking a shot on his cheek.

The taste though wasn't that bad, leaning in to lick a bit at the head, tasting him more.

[teenyoda]

Why was that hot? That shouldn't be hot, should it? God, that was so hot. Stiles watched Isaac, saw the white spot on his cheek even as he leaned in and licked over his cock again.

"Oh my god, Jesus. Are you trying to kill me?"

[excessive]

His pale gaze lifted, looking up at Stiles as his tongue traced teasingly over his own lips. "I'm sorry. Was that too much?" He didn't sound sorry. Not in the least bit.

[teenyoda]

"Too m-- no. No. It was... oh man. It was perfect." Yes, his eyes were drawn to the way Isaac licked over his own lips, mimicking him without realizing it.

[excessive]

"I think I liked that," he admitted, moving to sit up. Wiping his mouth with the side of his hand, biting at his bottom lip, considering Stiles with a hooded glance. "That was pretty good."

[teenyoda]

He felt a little vulnerable with his cock spent and going back to normal size, lying out in the open while he was mostly naked. He looked over at Isaac, seeing him watching him with a look like he could eat him if he wanted to. God, that was hot.

"Good? Um, no, that was beyond good. That was a whole different category from good."

[excessive]

Isaac was still lost in a singular word that existed of one thing. He was tasting Stilinski's come, and he was pretty sure that eventually he'd want to do it again. There was no thought then as he leaned in, mostly tender as he bit the side of his neck. It was possessive, and needful and that didn't stop him from leaning in and nipping Stiles' earlobe as well.

"It's a category of I plan to do that again one day," he whispered against his ear.

[teenyoda]

The bite had a shudder going through him and he licked his lips, eyes slanting towards Isaac as he whispered that tempting idea in his head. "God... I hope so. I mean, I'd like that. This. I'd like this. More of it."