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May 19, 2012 20:50


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 ( Read more... )

love-affection, warning: possible triggers, rated: nc17, shipping-romance, rated: r, smut

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redinmyledger May 21 2012, 07:08:05 UTC
She had come with the intent to kill him, not with the intent to wind up with a god between her thighs. At least not this. The knife lay discarded on the floor along with her uniform and his clothing. It had started off angry, started off fuelled by a fight she hadn't want to let go of until she was melting into him and her skin was lighting up under his touch. A momentary truce as a different primal need rose up to be satisfied. Was it curiosity? Or was it more the fact that they were more alike than she ever wanted to admit to. That only he could understand what it was truly like to have a ledger gushing with blood. To watch as you ended someone's life.

To wake up and realise that you weren't the person you had led your life believing you were. There was a clench in her stomach as he kissed downwards and her leg tightened around his as she rocked her hips upwards and a throaty moan left her full lips. Violence and sex went hand in hand when you were the Widow. She could deny it all she liked, but it was the truth. They were two things she lived and breathed with passion. Nails raked down his back and she curled forward as her mouth captured his ear lob and she sucked on it. "Do you really have to talk the whole time? Ego has never been a turn for me."

ooc: ppsh, are you kidding? i've shipped these two a long time >.>

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