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.

RULES

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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

Comments

[light_of_willpower]

She could easily feel the contented breath, as she moved to kiss him more deeply. Clearly pleased and happy about being closer, about how her skin felt against his, under his touch. Warm as well, and softly smooth; matching her gracefully strong frame. Feminine, but graceful and lithe.

Letting his head tilt, Trunks nipped at her bottom lip gently, seeking and testing a deeper kiss of his own. His hand stayed along her back and spine, while the other moved. Letting her hair flow down now, as it traced along her hip, her belly, down her thigh. Encouraging her closer, rubbing circles into the skin and muscle.

[redmare]

Chinatsu gladly parted her lips for him, slipping her tongue between his. Her hand slides down to the back of his neck, pulling him closer to her. She groan softly into the kiss, his hands doing a very good job at encouraging her closer, her leg sliding between his legs.

Her other hand slides down his chest, exploring all that taut muscle, slowly making its way down over his abs. As solid as he was, he was always so soft and gentle with her.

[light_of_willpower]

Their heights were complimentary enough that she had no trouble moving closer to him. Just enough space between their bodies, with her leg against his own and her hand exploring his chest and stomach, to tease. Make them aware even more of the water that pattered their skin and hair.

Another breath stolen, both of his hands moving up and cupping her face and neck. Holding her there and Trunks leaving himself open to her while he focused on the kiss. On how she tasted, felt, on the little shared breaths and noises and touches that come with that kind of deep kiss but no one ever pays attention to. Doing his best to be patient, and to not focus on her nerves or his.

[redmare]

Chinatsu can't help but sigh when his hands cup her face, feeling content and pleased--but not totally satisfied.

Her hands slide against his body until both her palms were flat on his chest. Smirking into the kiss she turns and pushes him against the tiled wall. This was totally not payback from earlier.

[light_of_willpower]

She gets an answering smirk, only parting enough to speak and breath. Letting her push and move, and admittedly tensing briefly from the cold tiles. With a hint of laughter, as this is more than okay.

Although it does mean she gets one more kiss against her lips, before Trunks is tilting his head. Moving to kiss her cheek, her jaw, up slightly to her forehead, and then down along a path to her ear. Where her name gets breathed, low and full of emotion, before the lobe is kissed, then bitten gently and held.

[redmare]

The way he said her name made her breath hitch, her fingers curling and grazing his chest with her nails. Her body arched against his as the shudder coursed down her spine. Her eyes flutter shut for a moment, taking in the sensations of his lips and his teeth.

[light_of_willpower]

The hint of scratch was welcome every bit as much as her being more aggressive was. Her reaction brought a low and pleased sound rumbling from his chest, taking it as a sign he was doing things right. Helping her feel that same fire he felt in his blood, that want and desire and need.

Fingers moved through her hair, weaving through wet strands and against skin, tracing circles along her nape, her shoulders. One hand still holding her head so gently, while he kissed and nibbled, breathing her in. The other moved along her back, down her hips, and around to her own belly. Then up--where there was only a brief hesitation, before again cupping her breast.

[redmare]

The pressure against breast elicits a gasp, but she recovers quickly enough to nip at his lip in response before going back to kissing him. If he was going to bolder in his actions, she might as well too. Her hand travels down, tracing over his torso, then moving even lower. Busy with his lips, she's not really looking where she's touching, but she does try to go carefully, her fingers brushing against him gingerly.

[light_of_willpower]

It wasn't a contest!

Then again, with Chinatsu's competitive streak, which often triggered Trunks' own competitive streak in return...

Still, a soft gasp against her mouth; not unhappy or unwelcome, just a bit surprised. Especially as Trunks was still except for his breathing. Letting her touch, explore, hands gently cupping her nape and her breast. Paused, before kissing her again, thumb stroking her skin gently.

Beneath her touch, he was warm. Soft skin, already half-swollen with interest from before... Occasionally twitching as she touched, swelling more and responding to her.

[redmare]

His reactions were..fascinating to her. Encourage by his reaction, Chinatsu let's her finger trail along the underside of his shaft up tp the tip, then pressing her palm against it, slowly rubbing against him. She could feel him twitch and harden against her hand, the water making it easier to slide against.

She doesn't lose any focus on the kisses, of course, teasing him between her teeth, plucking at his lips before capturing them again. Their breaths only getting hotter the more they touched each other.

[light_of_willpower]

This time, it was Trunks who tried to keep up. To kiss her back, and touch her softly, trying to convey through actions his appreciation, and want, and care for her. It was just...more difficult to focus given how she touched him.

His reactions were obvious and pleased, if a bit mono-focused. Swelling, and encouraging her touch more with slight shifts of his hips. She needn't have been so ginger in her touch, but he couldn't find words to tell her that verbally.

Not when most of his brain was focused on how good this felt, and how much he cared, and the feel of her skin against his own. The taste of her mouth, hints of her own breath shared with his. His own mouth trying to form words against her own, with no sound.

Wanting her to feel as good, as his other hand moved down her skin, along her arm. Then back up, and cupped her other breast too. Fingers soft, appreciating their weight while thumbs traced circles against the center.

[redmare]

She was just getting started. Taking the way his hips were moving as a good sign, Chinatsu feels emboldened, transitioning to wrapping her fingers around him, noting the girth as she slowly pumps her hand. As his other hand took hold of her other breast, she squeezed him a little tighter, but made sure to watch her strength.

It never occurred to her that such a thing would feel so good, but maybe it was because of who was doing it. Whether it be him touching her in more intimate areas or simply brushing some strands of hair away from her face, something about Trunks's touch always made her heart skip a beat.

[light_of_willpower]

As always, it was Chinatsu's complicated mix of fire and gentleness. She challenged him and supported him, and he wanted to do the same. Adoring her spirit whether she was taking on the world, or letting herself rest and hide--especially if it was around him. Her touch was no different, and always took his attention in some ways.

He loved when she was affectionate, and he loved when she was feisty.

A hiss of air, head tilting back as she squeezed him. Mouth open, breathing harsher, then his head turning to the side away from the water. Trying to keep himself focused on touching her, pleasing her too.

[redmare]

With that kind of reaction, Chinatsu had no problem with him breaking the kiss. She chuckles, leaning in more to kiss and press her teeth against his neck. Her hand continues to move, speeding up the pace slightly and making sure to squeeze every now and then.

Chinatsu liked learning new things about him, what made him laugh and smile, even what ticked him off. This..this was just a treasure trove of new things to discover about Trunks. She kissed, bit and sucked at whatever space was available, wanting to learn what else would make him gasp, or shudder, or move his hips like he wanted more. Every touch was curious, then deliberate. Like how her fingers swipe and rub over the tip of his cock after stroking upwards, wanting to learn what other actions were pleasurable to him.

[light_of_willpower]

Oh she was absolutely learning new things, and his reactions were obvious. If this had been a competition, she was clearly winning. Soon enough, his hips were shifting in time to her strokes, twitching with her touch, and a hint of slickness at the tip joined the water from the shower. It was a curious balance of rough and gentle, and his neck was apparently a sensitive spot too.

At least for her mouth and kisses.

The downside, was that as much as he wanted to keep touching--she stole his focus. Hands moving eventually to rest one on her hip, one against her nape again and keeping her held close. Heart racing, breathing harder, moving to the patterns she wove.

[redmare]

Pressing her lips against the side of his neck, she sucks hard, pulling away to inspect her the red mark she left behind, quite pleased with it. She'll lean in to continue giving attention to his neck, wanting to leave a few more of those on him.

The next time her fingers glide over the tip, she feels the sticky substance spread on her fingers. Curious, she brings the hand up, inspecting the liquid on her fingers before the water washes it away.

"That's supposed to be a good thing..right?," she'll ask him, the corner of her lip twitching into a hopeful smile as she returns her hand to stroking him.

[light_of_willpower]

He wasn't that easy to mark, so she should feel proud of it. For all his battles, he also had remarkably few scars. There's a shudder through him when she pauses, and it takes a moment to decipher her words as words.

A low pleased hum, seguing into words "mmmmmmvery good thing." Contented, breathed out, and an echoing sigh of pleasure when she touches him again.

[redmare]

Oh, wow. She's never heard him talk like that before. There is definitely a swell of pride in her chest at what she's accomplishing. Maybe it seemed like she was trying to beat him in something, and maybe she did feel somewhat competitive, but she mostly just wanted him to feel good. She was nervous, considering she's never done anything like this before, so to be able to get him like this was a huge relief.

"Good," she mumbles as she presses soft kisses along his neck, her hand moving a bit more vigorously now. He was much harder now, warmer too. Her free hand splays over his chest, caressing him, relishing how much she gets to touch him, a hint of possessiveness in the way she moved her hands.

[light_of_willpower]

There was no question he felt good; that she was making him feel good. No question either in letting her be possessive. His own hands at her hip and cupping her nape were gentle, but possessive. Clearly holding her to him, close, and the claim of 'mine' was unspoken.

As caught up in the feelings as he was, including an awareness of her radiating pride (justifiably), part of his brain reminded him. As much as he wanted more, he wanted Chinatsu to feel as good as he felt. To make her feel as good as she was making him feel.

Which brought a sigh, and his hand moved to hold her own, holding her still from where she touched him. A shuddering breath, and nudging her head up to face his. "You, are a wonder." Meaning it, blue-eyes dark with emotion and tone low.

Albeit a moment of putting on some brakes...

[redmare]

His hand stopping hers had her confused, but the look in his eyes stalled her from asking if something was wrong. The sincere compliment has pouting slightly, still uncertain how to handle his sweet words.

"Yeah, well..I'm wondering why you're stopping me. Am..I doing it wrong? 'Cause if I am just say so. You don't need to sandwich it with good points." She might be feeling a little defensive, either from his smoldering blue eyes or how he put a pause to what they were doing.

[light_of_willpower]

"You are doing it very right, Chinatsu." Sincerity in every word and in the smile. "But it's not fair for just me to be feeling that good."

Which was the only warning she was getting really.

Trunks let his head dart forward, slanted slightly, to kiss her as if she were air and he couldn't breathe. Moving their hands from him, lacing their fingers and holding it near his heart. Shifting himself to the side slightly, into the water more, but only so he could pivot. Keeping her face out of the spray, but moving to cage her against the tile and himself.

[redmare]

Chinatsu makes a sound when he crashes his lips against hers. She'd gasp when her back hits the cold wall, but he left little room to do so. Had it not been for her sheer stubbornness, her legs might have buckled at the intensity of the kiss. Still, she melted right into him, eyes fluttering close as she puts all her focus into returning the kiss with fervor, squeezing his hand tightly.

[light_of_willpower]

He squeezed back before unlacing their fingers. Letting that hand move up to stroke through her hair, against her cheek, before cupping her jaw. Breaking the kiss only for his mouth to move along her throat and neck. Holding her in place gently as he paid homage with lips and tongue.

Another slight shift of his body, and offering her support as his leg nudged between her own. Evidence of his arousal obvious against her hip, and the hand at her waist pulling her slightly closer. Keeping her steady between him and the tile, before fingers moved. Stroking along her belly, up along her ribs and dancing softly against her skin.

[redmare]

Her mouth opened slightly, gasping as he went for her neck, her fingers curling against his chest again. She let's out a more audible gasp as his leg slides between her, pressing up against her. He might feel that she's a lot warmer, and also quite wet, and not just from the water. He wasn't the only one reacting to all this. His touches made her squirm and shift, making her skin tingle.

[light_of_willpower]

It was hard to tell, with the water, but one of the benefits of enhanced senses meant he knew. Could feel her, and just barely scent her--stronger, still like spiced cream and a hint of something earthier. Part of his brain recognized this reaction, letting out a pleased rumble against her the skin of her shoulder.

His fingers continued to caress her ribs and up over her breasts again. Keeping his touch light, teasing at the center and tracing circles against the skin. Accompanied by a harsher kiss against her shoulder, sucking gently and hoping to leave his own mark.