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

[sod_off]

"Yeah, but you're not the Slayer." Spike countered but smirked all the same. By her definition he counted as a slayer, considering he couldn't hurt humans but had fought his own kind and other demons. Seeing her grin was nice though, and it looked like she was about to start playing serious.

"You asked for it." Spike said, responding to that quickness with his own. Shifting to avoid the lock, but staying in close as he went for his own grapple against her. Legs and body momentum to take her to the mat, so to speak.

[haveaname]

"Crap."

She realized that she'd overshot when he dodged the lock, having overcommitted to the movement as she felt him grab her leg and take her to the ground. Though she managed to roll with it a bit, and tried to pull him along with her. Maybe she'd be able to tumble her way into pinning him down.

[sod_off]

"Got that right." Spike murmured, moving with her in the tumble. Releasing her leg in favor of just out right pinning her hand and putting his forearm against her throat. Settling his weight over her hips to keep her down and from using them to try and shake him.

"Now what do I do, hmm?" In an almost sing-song, because he was very amused. "You do have some advantages in this case, since you're a vampire and not a human. This position isn't as risky for you now."

[haveaname]

Seras found herself pinned for the moment, that feeling still growing inside of her. She felt his weight on top of her, wriggling a little to try to see if she could work herself free. It was getting hard to focus on what he was saying, and despite the fact she wasn't alive there was a bit of color to her cheeks. She could probably throw him off if she used all her strength, but for some reason all she could think about was pulling him a bit closer. She bit her lip lightly, pushing up a little more for a second, before her eyes widened a little and she froze for a moment.

"Umm, something's poking me."

[sod_off]

"That would be either my belt buckle or my lighter." Spike said calmly. Not that he wasn't aware of her wriggling and trying to throw him off. It was distracting sure, but not so distracting he couldn't look past it. "You alright?" Because that flush had him wondering.

[haveaname]

"Oh, r-right. Of course."

She looked away for a moment, feeling a bit embarrassed for some reason. Why was it so hard for her to think straight, and why did she keep having the feeling of wanting him to pin her down like this, of the two of them getting closer? The shadows of her arm flickered a moment, wrapping around the one that Spike at her throat.

"I'm fine. Just distracted for a moment."

[sod_off]

"That'll get you killed. Again." Spike murmured, though he noticed the shadows. That was interesting.

His head canted to the side as he studied her for a moment. "You said you had to be a virgin to get vamped. You ever do anything after that?" Because his nose had caught a slight scent. It wasn't unpleasant, and with all the wrestling and fighting they'd be doing, it wasn't unlikely.

Only reason he wasn't more aroused was likely experience. Did Seras even know what was going on with herself?

[haveaname]

The shadows gradually continued swirling over the muscles of his arm, slinking up towards the shirt. But at the question, she just completely stopped for a moment. She'd forgotten they'd talked about that.

"W-well, I kissed the captain, and I have all of his memories after I drank his blood. But I've never. . . I mean I haven't. . . I'm still a virgin, yes."

[sod_off]

"Thought so." With an amused smile. "Fighting ever get you hot and bothered?" Spike asked with no judgement. "It's a common phenomena, so it's alright if it is. I'm not gonna judge you for it, Seras." Spike shifted his weight a bit, experimentally. Focusing on where he had her pinned by her hips with his own.

Studying her for a reaction.

[haveaname]

"Sometimes I just kind of feel like something else takes over. I can't help but. . ."

As he shifted his weight a bit more, there was a look that changed in her eyes. The shadows shot up Spike's arm, tearing away half the shirt he'd been wearing. There was a surge of strength through Seras, and her breathing shallowed a little, quickening.

She felt one of her legs lift slightly as she tried to work herself closer.

[sod_off]

Both eyebrows shot up at the tearing of his shirt. Then Spike chuckled to himself with her reactions. "That would be arousal, Pet. Whether it's the vampire in you taking over or not I couldn't say, but it's a primal reaction. Some humans have it, and most vamps I've met do. Fighting, killing, anything that gets our blood up can cause it."

Spike shifted the arm from where he pinned her at her throat. Reaching up to brush some of her hair back, stroke her cheek. "Guessing your master never taught you about this, huh? And you've just ignored it or been too busy focusing on the killing when it showed up before." His hand moved from where it pinned hers to be gentler. No longer holding to restrain.

"Sex is one of the classic ways to get it out. Let it run through you." Spike explained, still sounding calm and at ease. "So, we can fight it out if you want. Never say no to a good brawl. Or I could help you in more pleasant ways, if you wanted."

[haveaname]

No, this wasn't something she'd been taught to control; rather, it had always been described to her as the bloodlust of the monster that she was to become. The instinct to kill and prey on the blood of another. But this hunger was different than those times, it wasn't driven in anger and the desire to annihilate and destroy.

"Teach me."

Seras arched a bit at the touch, she could feel the muscles on his body now exposed, could hear every sound around them, smell each scent in the air. All of her senses seemed to have jumped awake, and barely a moment after he'd finished speaking, she pulled him in and pressed her lips against his.

[sod_off]

It was tied in with the bloodlust, and manifested in different ways. It all came from the blood, and that primal instinct related to it. Life, death, acts related to it. It's why it was what vampires ate, why it was such a common component in spells and rituals.

Spike moved with her pulling and didn't fight it. If he was going to teach her, he'd do it right at least. That hand moved down her cheek, her throat, to slide under her and hold her closer. His hand moved up to twine their fingers. Tilting his head to kiss her back, mouth playing gently but determinedly over her own. Letting her know that he was there, that he'd be a full participant in this.

[haveaname]

Her mind raced, and every sense felt heightened, screaming for more. She wrapped her hand around his as he entwined their fingers, her body igniting with desire. The shadows coalesce to reform her other arm, fingers gliding along his ribs, exploring the muscles of his abdomen and venturing further down, pausing at the waist of his jeans, tracing the fabric and finding the buckle of his belt. Though she had never done this before, every part of her craved it. Instead of continuing, her hand slipped from the belt and moved up her own body, quickly reaching her chest. She slipped her fingers under the fabric of her bra, slowly pushing it upward.

[sod_off]

"Patience, Pet." Spike murmured against her mouth before biting her bottom lip gently. A nip, more than anything, which he was then soothing. Before shifting his head and trailing kisses along her cheek and brow, down to her throat. "If I'm teaching you, we go at my pace. And I intend to savor it."

It was tease and temptation for her. He wouldn't deny that her touch had felt very pleasant. He'd leaned into it a bit, shifted his hips. Now, he shifted again to get one of his legs between hers. Press close that way and tease her more.

[haveaname]

She continued sliding her hand higher, letting her breasts free and feeling the air and freedom that came from being unbound by the fabric. Her lips parting slightly with a small protest at the request for patience, though she had little choice since she didn't really know what came next.

"I don't know how long I can wait."