Friday: Make-up Sex
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ibonekoen. Today's theme is tailor-made to go hand-in-hand with yesterday's theme. Your muses have had their bouts with words (or what have you); now it's time for the Make-up Sex. It's supposed to be the hottest of all the fornication, right? *winkwink*
As always, there's the little matter of rules:
-No more than five prompts in a row. If someone fills one of your prompts, you are then free to prompt again!
-No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
-No spoilers in prompts!
-If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space.
Prompts should be formatted as follows:
-Fandom, Character+/Character, Prompt
Example:
Glee, Kurt/Blaine, Their first make-up sex session
tag=make-up sex
ibonekoen. Today's theme is tailor-made to go hand-in-hand with yesterday's theme. Your muses have had their bouts with words (or what have you); now it's time for the Make-up Sex. It's supposed to be the hottest of all the fornication, right? *winkwink*As always, there's the little matter of rules:
-No more than five prompts in a row. If someone fills one of your prompts, you are then free to prompt again!
-No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
-No spoilers in prompts!
-If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space.
Prompts should be formatted as follows:
-Fandom, Character+/Character, Prompt
Example:
Glee, Kurt/Blaine, Their first make-up sex session
tag=make-up sex
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Date: 2012-06-01 03:03 pm (UTC)Inception, Arthur/Eames, there's a reason they fight so often
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Date: 2012-06-01 03:18 pm (UTC)Fill
Date: 2012-06-04 08:23 pm (UTC)This fight was better than most. …If one could count being pummeled with a wrench (there might have been more than one) multiple times better than just getting yelled at and called names. Damn but she was beautiful when her anger broke like floodgates. Her eyes became blue like summer skies, tongue swept across her lips as if she were hungry.
He laughed breathlessly when he landed on the hardwood floor, despite the way it made his ears ring and his head spin. Winry’s knuckles slammed into his arm before she was kissing him. His hands were already on her; no slow build up or delicate unwrapping in this time and place. It was the brisk pace of someone that would mend ripped seams later, but barriers just needed to be gone. She held onto him while he squeezed and stroked, pinched and rubbed, half growling and half moaning.
Edward liked her squeak of surprise when she was suddenly under him, those amazing eyes narrowing up at him in both suspicion and anticipation. Then he was giving as good as he got, making sure that she had to cling to him, wanting her to be aching inside the way his bruises would ache on the outside. The fighting didn’t matter anymore; the altercation forgotten in favor of better things. When he had satisfied them both, she was panting and shot him one last insult that simply had him chuckling as he settled himself like a blanket over her. Winry caught her breath and smiled, her fingers in his hair.
Getting the ‘last word’ in an argument was often whoever said the sleepy “Love you” first.
(Sorry this was so late. I had a wedding this weekend. Hope you like it. ^_^)
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Date: 2012-06-01 03:22 pm (UTC)Not a fill
Date: 2012-06-01 10:43 pm (UTC)*ponders*
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Date: 2012-06-01 03:55 pm (UTC)He Always Wins, Stargate Atlantis, John/Rodney, NC-17
Date: 2012-06-02 05:45 am (UTC)Rodney may not be as physically as strong as him, but he has a skill that outmatches his physical stregnth anyday. His words. In any arguement no matter how petty, Rodney's always the champion.
Rodney likes to gloat his win in the most humiliating way. John lies in Rodney's bed, hands bound to the post a silk sash is tied around his mouth blocking out his pleas. He is helpless as Rodney's hands and lips touch his most intimate and sensitive parts.
By the time Rodney's large hands are massaging his inner thighs. John is a whimpering bundle of need. His face drenched in sweat. Unintellegable pleas are bleeding behind the silk makeshift gag.
Rodney chuckles running a finger down John's cheek wiping one of the tears that escaped his eyes.
"Oh Johnny, Johnny," Rodney tuts, "you know the gamble you took when you started the arguement with me. I win the arguement, I take the top."
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