002 "to explore all possibilities" RPG

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tales of kink meme !

1 comment anonymously with a pairing and a kink. any kink! both fic and art fills are welcomed!
2 wait for someone to fill your kink. it'd be nice to fill someone else's meanwhile, if you can!
3 there's a list of kinks here, if it can give you ideas

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"All's Fair..." {2/2}

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Her hands come to rest on his midriff, his slip down from her chest to settle on her hips, and they move together perfectly, as if they’ve been doing it for years, just as they do in battle, as they’ve always done in battle. She meets his every upward thrust with a firm downward one, pausing to rock and grind against him, her fingers tracing the lean muscles of his stomach as they tense and relax beneath her hands. Soon they’re going faster and faster, their movements gaining an erratic, frantic edge, their groans and gasps increasingly loud and longing.

And then her head drops back with a low cry, her body arching, her nails digging into his sides, and his hips give one more forceful upwards jerk before a ragged, relieved moan escapes through previously gritted teeth. Neither moves for a long moment, both shaking and fighting to catch their breath and quivering at the jolt that goes through them when the other shifts even slightly; after another long moment, Judith opens her eyes, turning them down to the man beneath her, still sheathed inside her, and Yuri matches the weary but pleased and hugely satisfied smile she gives him--at least before she leans forward again to kiss it right off his face.

Their kisses are lazier now, slower and almost inquisitive in nature, as if they’re learning something about each other now that they’d been in too much of a hurry to notice or care about before. Yuri’s tongue tickles the roof of her mouth, Judith nips at and sucks on his lower lip, and neither seems to want to end things just yet. This, Judith thinks as she pulls back a bit to look at his face again, is the most contented she’s felt after a battle-after anything-in a long time. She can tell by the way his usually-tense muscles have relaxed beneath her hands that Yuri understands this too, and that once again, he feels the same way.

“So how was that?” she murmurs against his mouth, close enough to feel it curve into a smirk as he murmurs back, still a little breathless:

“…Beautiful.”