Down and Dirty Meme. (Rated X--and Not Safe For Work)

[my_belfry_of_fun]

Sometimes, you need things. Food and water are the most obvious culprits, though there are necessities that aren't as obvious, like human contact - despite how much some of us grouse against it - or affirmation. Sex, however, isn't usually considered one of those necessities. Sometimes it sure as heck feels like it, though. While it may be the person themselves, your feelings toward them, your desire for the act of alone, or any number of factors, you want sex badly, and the result is desperate, blind sex.

"Desperate" here doesn't mean all the negative connotations that just anyone will do. Instead, it means you really, really want to be with the person your with, possibly more than anything else at that moment. It's not necessarily rough sex, though it can be. What it is - well, that's passionate, hungry, lustful, sweaty, needy, just...desperate. Hands in their hair, teeth against teeth desperate. There's no better word for it, really. You're letting go with them and fulfilling the hunger inside.

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Warnings

The owner of this musebox won't do this meme with any non-human muses. Any under-age muses will be aged-up.



1 extreme love — Your desire for them comes from your love or affection for them. Your actions are just emotions turned to actions.
2 limited time — You have to be intense and short, because you're in a jam for time.
3a new feeling of lust — You're not the type to be interested in sex. There's a first time for everything, though.
4 life-affirming — We almost died! Let's reconnect to what's real and get over the shock.
5 finally found that person — You've never been gung-ho about sleeping with anyone until you met them.
6 finally found your match — Nobody could match your strength or passion before. You've found someone who can.
7 waited so long — For some reason, you couldn't be with this person for quite a while, though you were waiting for them. Now is your chance.
8 let it go — Conceal, don't feel. That's been your motto. But at this moment, you're losing yourself with someone else, your personality or your powers be damned.
9 saw you with someone else (or) territorial — You're jealous and you have to get that interloper off your mind. What better way than to make sure what's yours is yours?
10 public — You can't wait until you make it to somewhere private.
11 taken — Both of you are with other people, and this is one of the few times you can be together.
12 moment of weakness — You've let the mask slip. You've lost your cool. You've shown them how much you want them.
13 emotional — Sex can be raw. Sex can lay bare things you never thought you'd show.
14 aphrodisiac — The sex pollen/chemicals created by the shadow government/spanish fly made you do it! Or at least your body felt like you had to.
15 insulted — You've been teased to your limit, whether they did it knowingly or not. It feels like they're questioning your masculinity/femininity and view you as a non-entity. Time to prove them wrong.
16 feelings revealed — You've just learned what you mean to each other, and that makes you want to be with them even more.
17 first time in a long time — You thought they'd never be back! You better make up for lost time.
18 last time in a long time — They're going, and who knows when they'll be back? You better have one last hurrah and hope it lasts you.
19 trying a fetish — One of you has always had a fetish or a kink, and the other is agreeing to indulge it. No wonder somebody's getting excited.
20 WILDCARD

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[light_of_willpower]

How did she do that? She may yet to have one a sparring match, but Chinatsu beat him handily in other ways. Like how easily she just rolled with things; despite occasionally flustering her, she regained her balance quickly every time.

Just as graceful and in control as when she danced. Which she also schooled him at, for all that he could fight well. Gloved fingers smoothed over her shoulder and neck in affection as she tightened her grip, and that blush didn't fade. But there was pleasure, surprised pleasure and happiness at her agreement, and a hint of darker blue...

Interest, a hint of heat and fire that usually came out in their squabbling, or while sparring. Deeper though, faintly challenging, and an easy acceptance of the same from her.

"Probably not. I mean, you came here before changing too." His nose wrinkled a bit, one side of his mouth quirking back up. "Not that I'm not used to the scent of sweat..."

[redmare]

That got her feeling conscious. She was still a teenage girl, after all. "I-it's not like I could wait that long to che--!" She stopped herself before finishing that sentence, realizing what she was admitting to. Her face gets redder as her mouth just gapes, not sure how to backpedal from that.

[light_of_willpower]

Considering she'd flustered him, it was rare the tables were turned. Not that Trunks liked seeing her uncomfortable--that wasn't what he wanted. For once though, he didn't think...

At least not much, as there was that hint of surprise again at her statement, and then he was leaning forward. Head tilting slightly, just enough, and kissing her. Eyes closed, soft at first, and then more fully. Trying to show her, rather than tell her--he could not have cared less about sweat or dirt.

She was there, and that was enough.

[redmare]

While she would have considered that a rude interruption--- Chinatsu found that she didn't really mind. Either he was being surprisingly affectionate or he's slier than he admits to being.

"Sneaky.." she mutters in between the kiss, but quickly captures his lips again.

[light_of_willpower]

She could probably feel the smile, mouth curling into it as he took a breath. "Sometimes." Agreeing with her, before back to the much better idea of continuing to kiss her. Savoring the contact really; how they shared breath, and were close enough to feel a faint heat in the space between skin, having her in his arms and held close.

Definitely willing to ignore sweat or dirt and the small sting of blight that was hidden under his clothes thanks to his armor.

[redmare]

The armor that she was not so subtly starting to get off him. He did ask for help, didn't he?

[light_of_willpower]

Lucky for her, for all that it was durable it also stretched--HOW was a marvel really, and Trunks didn't have a clue of how to explain. Since he'd just shown up in it, really. But her hands along the straps, then down against his waist, fingers slipping under, was very nice. Chinatsu could easily feel the faint twitches where she touched, through light but sturdy fabric.

Pulling just slightly away, breathing, still with that smile, and then pressing a kiss to her cheek. Nuzzling it too, again enjoying the feel of her skin and scent of her, besides the after-math of battle. "If..." Another kiss, and then he's quiet--thinking about if he really wants to ask or not.

[redmare]

"If?" She let's the armor drop to the ground, already working on the zipper of his top. Her eyes are closed, enjoying the feeling of him nuzzling against her so affectionately.

[light_of_willpower]

It was the only time his arms moved from being wrapped around her; up and helping her pull off the armor before they went right back to her waist and along her shoulders. Right back to him nuzzling against her cheek, her brow, feeling her hair tickle his face. "If...If..you wanted..."

Darnit, why was it so hard to say? How was it emotions could make him shy, when he could be fearless at other times? Huffing at himself, breath soft and warm against her neck.

Close against him, held tightly, it was easy for Chinatsu to feel him take a breath and hold it slightly, gathering courage. "If you wanted...we...could clean up together?" There--it was out, and Trunks could feel his face flushed with heat.

[redmare]

That makes her pause, pulling back slightly to look at him properly. There's a brief moment of silence before he'll hear a "Pfft--," he face clearly amused, though the blush is still apparent. "Not what I expected to hear from such straight-laced guy." It said something about how comfortable she was with him that she didn't burst in embarrassment. Her eyes do dart to the side though as she answers. "I mean...I'm not against it..or anything. Saving water and all..."

[light_of_willpower]

"I have my moments..." He is still blushing after all. But with her own words his hold is tightening around her just a bit. Just possessive enough, and accepting, and pleased.

Straight-laced though, hmm?

Ducking his head, Trunks moved it slightly to the side and against her own, by her ear and her neck. Kissing softly, before whispering. "I'm controlled a lot of the time, doesn't mean all of the time though." Still blushing, but also teasing her. Especially with the nip against her earlobe, and kiss pressed behind it.

[redmare]

The insinuation had her blushing more--and then there was that teasing nip at her ear. Her shoulders tense a little, feeling the way her spine tingled from his actions. Not that she was going to just let him have his way.

"Right...you're not so controlled when I do this" Her fingers crawl over to his sides, tickling him quite mercilessly.

[light_of_willpower]

Oh crapbaskets.

She was right, he wasn't, as he tensed and tried to curl in on himself. Which was hard to do because he was also still curled around her Arm around her waist and shoulders, head burying against her neck and she could feel him biting his lip trying not to let the laughter out.

"Ch--Cheater!" But there was no bite, never any bite the few times she used this one weakness against him. Even then, with her fingers dancing along his ribs and stomach, as he tensed and tried to curl himself up around her, he was ever aware of her. Of how tight he could hold, but wouldn't lest he hurt her.

[redmare]

Oh yeah, crapbaskets indeed.

It was about the only way she could take him down, so Chinatsu took advantage of it whenever she could. "I wanna say this levels the playing field for me--so not really cheating," she hums in amusement as she continues her assault. Honestly, she wondered if he really didn't like it, because surely he could stop her whenever he wanted. He was capable of that much.

[light_of_willpower]

He was capable of so much more than simply 'stopping' her from doing so. If Trunks really wanted, he could've kept her from doing it in the first place--but it'd also mean they wouldn't be doing a lot of things. Embraces that weren't preludes to a throw during a sparring match being the most important of those things.

"Chinatsu..." Perhaps a hint of warning at the end. Except she still thought he was 'straight-laced' huh? Maybe it was adrenaline coming down from battle, maybe it was the playfulness, maybe it was all of those or none.

Tickling him was one of the only ways she could 'level the playing field'...until her hands he moved quickly. Too quickly, in some ways--pulling away enough to grab her hands and bring them up above her head. Stepping in slightly to her guard (which wasn't hard), and bringing her up on her toes and against him. Pivoting, and then only a few steps, before they were nose to nose, and Chinatsu's back was against the stone outer-temple wall. Pinning her bodily, with a hint of smirk. "There are better ways to get me to relax y'know..." Teasing too, but there's sincerity in Trunks' eyes. If this was at all unwelcome, or unwanted, he'd let her free.

[redmare]

Well, she didn't see that coming.

All Chinatsu could do was let out what sounded like a squeak as he pinned her against the wall, hands above her head. "....Who's the cheater now?," she pouts, though really it's more of her being embarrassed. What was new? It wasn't because he managed to flip things so easily, but more of how he did it. She felt more of him now as he pressed against her, and how she had to actually rely on his hold with how vulnerable and unstable her position was as she was on her toes. She was also pretty sure this was the opposite of relaxing, because she could feel her heart pounding like crazy.

[light_of_willpower]

He could certainly feel more of her; lithe--long limbed and toned and still her body was softer than his as he leaned closer. His own heart was racing, and she could probably feel the tension in him, albeit different than before. It certainly wasn't unpleasant hopefully.

The smirk left, expression turning serious. "...you can always tell me no. Or to stop." Making that clear to her, making sure she was fully aware he would respect her, always.

[redmare]

"I-I know that!" Not that she ever thought that Trunks would force her into anything. "Just...d-don't expect me to say something weird like..keep going..or something..!" Because that's totally..not what...she's hinting at. She likes assertive guys, especially respectful ones.

Was that his heart? She was so sure it was hers, but it was nice to know it wasn't just her who felt this way. She squirmed a little, feeling his firm build against hers, swallowing a little.

[light_of_willpower]

A cross between a grin, and a smirk, came to him. Along with a hint of laugh, before Trunks leaned in and kissed her. Just in appreciation, and enough to be felt, before leaning his forehead against hers. "I know better with you. You're more likely to just take charge, than to give instructions."

Which he didn't mind--their squabbling was part of who they were, and how they interacted. Moving back to her neck now, brushing his nose against her skin and soft kisses too, back to her ear. "Besides, I'm saying 'keep going'..." Whispered again, and then the lobe was given a teasing nip. While his hands let her own go, and he shook the gloves from them before they resettled against her hips.

[redmare]

She kisses him right back, though he can probably still feel the pout. He hands rest on his shoulders, no longer attempting to tickle him again. Her fingers press against him, gasping into the kiss when he suddenly nips her again. Then there's what he said, which just made her tense up even more against him. That was so unfair.

"..You're gonna have to give me some room to work with then..." She can't really undress him like this, after all.

[light_of_willpower]

"I...was thinking we might move." Even though part of him really didn't want to. Not when he was hyper-aware of her. Of her legs against his own, bodies close with her lithe curves against him, and her warmth... Of her scent, under sweat and dirt from battle--spices, warm spices with a hint of sharpness, all rolled in cream. That's what it reminded him of.

Compromising with himself, letting his hands move from her hips up slightly. Fingers splayed, against her back and ribs, just against the side of them as one last soft peck is placed by her ear. Head down slightly, blush on his face, matching challenge and fire and interest in blue eyes though. "We're...um...still pretty public."

Damnit, he didn't want to let her go.

[redmare]

.....Holy crap they were in public

"I--I was totally going to say that! I mean, obviously..!" Nope, she didn't forget or anything. Was she so distracted by everything that she didn't care that they were still outside?

"L-Let's go already!"

[light_of_willpower]

They were about as public as Caireen's grounds were, but fortunately there usually weren't many people around. Eyes closing, Trunks took a second to stretch out his senses, trying to read any energy signatures nearby. Just Chinatsu, right there with him...and a bit further off was Mai.

Well, that took the edge off of some of the embarrassment. Not a lot, but some. "Hold on then." Turning his head against hers to speak, before tightening his hold. The faintest of pressure around them, tingling against her skin, and he breathed. Focused--head turning, and then they moved.

Fast.

Stupidly fast.

As fast as she'd seen him in battle. From over near the temple to over by the small gym. Almost teleporting.

[redmare]

As annoying as his speed was during training, at least it came in handy here. Her embarrassment was sort of killing the mood though. Her hold around his neck loosened slightly, but she kept them there still.

"I..wasn't hinting..that we...you know...out there..." She felt she had to say. Just in case.

[light_of_willpower]

Once more turning his head against hers, cheek to cheek, and letting his hold loosen only slightly. "I know. I never thought you would or were." Soft and sincere, full of calm to balance her volatile. "You don't strike me as someone who'd share."

Okay, and maybe teasing her slightly despite the hint of red still on his face. Nuzzling her brow, and another kiss to her forehead, before he's reluctantly moving to let her go so they can walk inside.

Both of them had trained here enough she was well aware of where the shower was, and the sink that had a holy-water tap. Not that she'd ever stayed long after training or sparring, longer than needed anyways to get on her feet and be ready to go. But she knew there was a small room that he'd occasionally used to stay in, when he wasn't headed back to the temple.