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bakerstreet2013-07-07 07:03 pm
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you are the reason i stay alive
i want to fuck you like an animal Maybe... You saw them from across the room You've known them for years But now you can't wait to claim them, all of them, as yours in the most animalistic way possible. Knotting is a popular sub-genre of fiction that has become popular recently. The genre gives canine-type characteristics to male characters wherein the penile shaft enlarges as he approaches his orgasm to tie both him and his partner together for up to twenty minutes. The knot provides both a way to claim, and in case of a situation where pregnancy is a possibility, prevents sperm from leaking out. While this can include Alpha/Beta/Omega play, heats, and similar genres, this isn't entirely required for this meme. For those interested in even edgier play, including full-out bestiality, there are options. Please remember that this meme deals with topics not everyone may be comfortable with. Respect each other, don't cause wank, and don't forget to please exactly what you're comfortable playing! More information can be found here - Post your character, along with any preferences. - Either let others roll for an option or set up your own scene in the top comment. - Be respectful, don't force kinks someone might not be interested in. you can have my everything betrothed | your families decided long ago that you would mate when the time came. claimed | you claimed your mate before someone else could. you did them a favor really. destined | you love each other deeply and you have both known, deep down, that this would happen. heat | neither of you planned on this, but the heat caught you off guard. pregnant | your mate is already with your child, but that isn't stopping you from claiming them over and over again. you could also be trying for a child. wildcard | do you have something else you want to play out? make up your own scenario! my whole existence is flawed actual animal - your partner is a werewolf, always a little bit fuzzy, or an actual animal you want to use for your pleasure (or maybe you're being coerced?). stolen - you know they're mated to someone else, but you don't care. they will be yours, even if you have to kill their current mate or use other means.given | your mate was given to you or bought in exchange for some skill or good you possessed. maybe you did it to rescue them, maybe your desires are more twisted than that. breeding | you need to carry on your bloodline and they're just for breeding, nothing more. groomed - you have raised this person to be your absolute, perfect mate. you have given them no other options but to succumb to you in the end. wildcard | do you have something else you want to play out? make up your own scenario! |
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I figure I'd let you put your own toppings on since I have no idea what you like.
[His eyes took in Stiles' body, smiling at the protrusion from under the towel.]
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Aren't you so glad you get to hear him make porn star quality moans over a slab of meat that isn't attached to you, Derek]
Fuck, this is good.....
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Try not to get any of that on me.
[Then he went back to letting his mouth take him in as far as he could.]
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[Not get anything on him? How could he even focus on eating without the added risk of choking when Derek's mouth was wrapped around his cock? The point being, he didn't eat. His burger did manage to get shredded by the tight grip he had on it]
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Eat. Quickly. I want to take you back upstairs.
Unless you'd prefer for me to ruin any and all future dinners you might have here with your dad.
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[Stiles had never scarfed down a burger so fast in his entire life, let alone two The extra one was for some more protein as he had no idea when Derek was going to stop fucking him.
Swallowing his last bite, he glances down at the alpha]
Carry me upstairs. I'm on cheeseburger heaven.
[He's a dick, he knows it]
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He'd have to be easy on him until he digested his food, but he'd eaten and Derek was pleased that his mate wouldn't drop from starvation.]
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He fell back onto the bed with a grunt, his hands automatically gripping Derek's shoulders, urging him to press his full weight against him]
So, is sex on the menu again? Because your dick is hard. Mine's hard. It only seems natural....
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Sex and sex related things. I want to finish what I started downstairs.
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[If Derek rimmed him, Stiles was pretty sure he was going to come. Fuck! He had been a complete virgin not too long ago!]
If I come again, I'm pretty sure I'm done for the night.....
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Don't you listen to a single - fuck yes - thing I say?
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[Stiles let out a loud, frantic, borderline-holy-shit-I'm-going-to-come moan]
Derek!
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His eyes widened. How many times could Derek fuck him in one night?]
You weren't kidding about keeping me up all night, were you? Jesus. How does your dick stay hard after all that?
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[He pressed in, sinking in all the way before he slowly drew back out.]
Do I need to point out the obvious? Blood flow? High metabolism? Quick stamina recovery?
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This is a hell of a way to introduce me to sex, you realize that?
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[Tomorrow he'd feel bad about it. Tonight, he could only give in to the need to fuck. And Stiles was being so accommodating.]
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If you pass out, I'll just keep going. Take a nap if you need one.
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Nice to know you won't stop on my account.
[He's never too tired for sarcasm. It takes a bit of concentration, but eventually he's able to drown out the sensation of Derek's cock constantly thrusting in and out of his ass. He must have been asleep for at least half an hour]
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