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[need_a_pen]

MIDFUCK MEME

♋Respond with your character(s) and put their name and canon in the subject bar. (You can make blank comments with < ! >. Remove the spaces).
♋ Respond to other character(s) with your own as if you are right in the middle of having sex. How did it happen? Who started it? Who is topping who? All that matters is they are in the middle of

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Evil!Sam Winchester ~ Supernatural ~ Slash

[notall_sam]

9

[so_far_fallen]

Aria could feel the grime and loose brick crumbling under his fingernails as he gripped the alley wall, biting his lower lip to try and stifle the sounds threatening to tear from his throat.

^^

[notall_sam]

[guy could be a chick, he's so pretty - Sam feels a little perverse as he fucks him. Best of both worlds in a sense. His fingers twist into that hair, force his throat back as he ravishes his skin with not-too-gentle bites and suckles as groand tear from his own lips.]

Fuck, yes...

[he's always been rough, loud - doesn't care who passes by, gets an idea what's going on. He's actually sure he's seen a few people slip into the shadows of the wood around them as they headed up.

He slams his hips forward, a sharp piston inside of him to make him cry out for him - irritated when he won't.]

[so_far_fallen]

[Aria can't help a cry rip from this throat now and he throws his head back and gasps, feeling Sam's fingers pulling tight at his hair. His legs tremble, he struggles to stay standing, mostly supporting his weight against the wall now.

His cheeks are hot and flushed with a mixture of exertion, shame, and lust. He moans softly, his muscles clenching around Sam's hard length.]

Johnny Storm || The Human Torch - Fantastic Four [movie-verse] - Het/Slash all goes!

[thisis_dolce]

7 - If you're game? She hates me for this, you know.

[agent_hill]

[Maria never thought she'd find herself at the mercy of Johnny Storm, but here she was, gasping and panting in a corner changing room and biting her tongue to keep from moaning too loudly. He had her pressed against the mirror and she'd wrapped her legs tightly around his waist for support, digging her nails into his shoulders and tugging on the hair at the nape of his neck.

And all she'd wanted was to find a nice shirt.]

hell yes, lol - he loves it :3

[thisis_dolce]

[expect the unexpected, Ms. Hill. He hadn't intended to jump her so much as - okay, he totally intended for it. Johnny wasn't even going to make excuses. She was hot, he was horny. It all added up so well in his mind.

The changing room had enough room for him to lift her with ease, but not enough that they could both hide what was going on. As he moved, thrusting into her, his forearms and back touched the closed curtains, bunching them up with the movements.. so he figured there was no point in being cute.

She was just so cute when she tried.] Fuck... so good.

[agent_hill]

Fuck, Johnny-- [She tried to stifle another groan, arching her back against the mirror. She pushed her hips into his, grinding down onto him the best she could from this position.] You owe me if we get caught- ah!

Jase Rivers ~ hitman OC ~ Het/Slash all goes!

[killsonthe_sly]

ooc: just don't expect him to be gentle, or call :3

I'm not going to fuck him but that is the funniest strike out EVER! ;P

[blainewanderson]

/bows - heh. Thanks, dude :3

[killsonthe_sly]

My pleasure, even though you probably think I'm just a weirdo now, lol. ;P

[blainewanderson]

Sherlock Holmes ~ Ritchie!verse ~ Slash or Irene!

[re_opened]

7- because helping in choosing clothes for your best friends wedding makes you want to eat him .

[your_boswell]

(ooc; sounds good, yes?~ god, we will make this so fucking hot. )

ofc :3

[re_opened]

[Sherlock presses his hand over Watson's back closer to his ass, pushing him as he gives a slight thrust forward like so - maximum pleasure. His breath is warm, heady over his lips.] Ah, yes...

[ooc: lol! bb, you collecting me? XD;]

It's because i love you

[your_boswell]

Again. Yet another place holmes had managed to fuck him in. He really shouldn't do this, what with his wedding in a few weeks. But watson couldn't care less because he's getting the complete sherlock holmes treatment. With his formal dressware hanging loosely off his shoulders, john lets out a stifled moan against his companions shoulder, trying not to let their dresser come back in the room to check if everything was alright. That horror he could do without thank you very much. Breathing heavily against the others skin, the doctor gasped out, "good lord..."

Sigyn | Mythology/Marvel | Ota

[lostnolonger]