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Hello, everyone. I’m [livejournal.com profile] hanorganaas this is my last day as your host and I hope to do it again in the future. TODAYS THEME IS KINK. Anything that makes things adventurous in the bedroom. Have fun! And Ill see you again as your host next year =D

Just a few rules:
No more than five prompts in a row.
No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
Use the character's full names and fandom's full name for ease adding to the Lonely Prompts spreadsheet.
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Prompts should be formatted as follows: [Use the character's full names and fandom's full name]
Fandom, Character +/ Character, Prompt


Some examples to get the ball rolling...
+ Star Wars, Han Solo/Leia Organa, Leia ties Han to his captain's seat. [Bonus if a Gag is used]
+ Stargate Atlantis, John Sheppard/Elizabeth Weir, Sex on the Balcony
+ Agents of SHIELD, Phil Coulson/Melinda May, Phil has a rather talented mouth
+ Star Wars, Kylo Ren/Armitage Hux, Sleepy Sex
+ The Flash, Cisco Ramon/Caitlin Snow, Having Sex in the costumes they wore to Cosplay!

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Date: 2016-11-18 03:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 3am-moonlight.livejournal.com
Buffy the Vampire Slayer(/Angel the Series), Buffy Summers/Angel, Angel couldn't have an orgasm with her but that didn't mean she had the same restriction. ...and there was something very erotic about having a vampire go down on her when he didn't need to stop and breathe.

Date: 2016-11-18 03:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 3am-moonlight.livejournal.com
Stargate Atlantis/Stargate SG-1, Cameron Mitchell/John Sheppard, Sheppard looked great all tied up.

Date: 2016-11-18 04:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Any, any/any, rimming

Date: 2016-11-18 04:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Any, any/any, daddy kink

Date: 2016-11-18 04:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Supernatural, sam/dean, first time

Date: 2016-11-18 04:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Any, any/any, master/slave

Date: 2016-11-18 04:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Any, any virgin, kissing

Date: 2016-11-18 04:35 pm (UTC)
ext_145589: I prefer my boys fictional. (X - I Am What I Am)
From: [identity profile] drabblewriter.livejournal.com
Star Wars, any/any, sex in or on an X-wing
ext_323305: (Default)
From: [identity profile] punk4life1315.livejournal.com
"We're going to get caught," Finn mumbled, gripping Poe's hips a little tighter as Poe continued to ride him.

"Probably, but isn't it exciting?" Poe said, trailing kisses along Finn's neck. "The possibility that we could get caught? That someone could so easily walk by and see us together?" He kissed Finn and moaned as Finn bucks his hips up. "Should I get louder? Draw someone out here?"

"Don't you dare."

"But I thought you liked it when I was loud?"

Finn moved a hand up and tangled his fingers in Poe's hair, pulling him down for another kiss as his other hand wrapped around the pilot's cock. Poe's moans were muffled by Finn's lips, and Finn kept kissing him as he stroked Poe faster.

Poe's breathing got faster, and small whimpers started to escape him. He pulled back to look at Finn, cupping his face and running a finger over Finn's lips.

"I love you," Poe mumbled before he was crushing their lips together once more. Finn groaned, kissing him back. They were close, both so close, just a few more-

They both stopped suddenly when they heard a noise from outside. It was dark out, but anyone who looked up could see the X-wing was fogged up and there was a light on inside.

Poe wiped a hand across the window so he could look down below. A few pilots were walking by, talking and laughing.

"I told you we were going to get caught."

"Shhh...," Poe whispered, watching as the pilots walked passed his X-wing. Once he was sure they were gone, he turned back to Finn with a grin. "Now where were we?"

Finn let out a small laugh before kissing Poe again.

Date: 2016-11-18 04:35 pm (UTC)
ext_145589: I prefer my boys fictional. (X - I Am What I Am)
From: [identity profile] drabblewriter.livejournal.com
Star Wars, Finn/Poe Dameron, first time

Date: 2016-11-18 04:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 4bdnsn0wflake.livejournal.com
Any, any F/F, first time lesbian sex

FILL: Spartacus, Saxa/Mira, First Time

Date: 2016-11-18 10:23 pm (UTC)
ext_323305: (Saxa)
From: [identity profile] punk4life1315.livejournal.com
Mira's clothes fell to the ground, making her suddenly feel very shy and self conscious. She wrapped her arms around herself and looked away from the woman who stood equally naked in front of her.

Saxa took a step closer and lifted Mira's chin with her fingers. "Is something wrong?"

"I have only ever been with men," Mira replied. "This is the first time I have been with a woman."

Saxa smiled. "I will take care of you."

"I am not doubting that."

"Do you not want to have sex? We do not have to."

"No! I mean I want to. I just-I do not know what I am doing."

Saxa smiled at her once more. "Come to bed. I will show you."

Mira took a deep breath and accepted Saxa's hand, allowing herself to be led to the bed. She felt nervous as Saxa laid over her, pressing soft kisses to her skin.

"Will you tell me if you are uncomfortable?"

Mira nodded. "I will."

"And if you want to stop, tell me that to."

"Okay."

"Promise?"

"I promise."

Saxa gave her a soft, slow kiss. Saxa trailed her lips lower and Mira closed her eyes as she laid her head back, her heart racing in anticipation.

MCU, Natasha/Wanda

From: [identity profile] swan-secrets.livejournal.com - Date: 2016-11-19 12:41 am (UTC) - Expand

RE: MCU, Natasha/Wanda

From: [identity profile] 4bdnsn0wflake.livejournal.com - Date: 2016-11-19 02:11 am (UTC) - Expand

Date: 2016-11-18 04:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 4bdnsn0wflake.livejournal.com
Any, any/any, role playing professor/of-age student

Date: 2016-11-18 04:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 4bdnsn0wflake.livejournal.com
Any, any/any, sex in a car

Fill, So Weird, Carey Bell/Molly Phillips

Date: 2016-12-06 05:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] entireoranges.livejournal.com
Found here on my tumblr account: Semi Public (http://comment-fic.livejournal.com/769160.html?thread=100753800#t100753800)

Date: 2016-11-18 05:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] norienchronicle.livejournal.com
Any, any/any, forniphilia

Date: 2016-11-18 05:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] norienchronicle.livejournal.com
Any, any F/m, femdom

Date: 2016-11-18 05:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] norienchronicle.livejournal.com
Any, any human/monster, oviposition

Date: 2016-11-18 05:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nagi-schwarz.livejournal.com
Hawaii Five-0, Steve McGarrett/Danny Williams, uniform fetish.

Date: 2016-11-18 05:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] withasmile87.livejournal.com
The Flash, Caitlin Snow/Joe West, Joe wants to use handcuffs on Caitlin.

Fill

Date: 2016-11-18 10:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] helsinkibaby.livejournal.com

"You want to..."

Caitlin's voice trails off as she bites her lip but she doesn't sound displeased. More intrigued than anything else and there's a light in her eyes that definitely signifies that she's interested in Joe's suggestion. "You don't have to," he tells her, a shiver running up his spine as she reaches out and takes the cuffs from his hand, finger trailing carefully over the polished silver. Her lips part a little as she looks up to meet his eyes and he doesn't miss the hitch of her breath before she speaks.

"I want to."

His heart feels like it skips a beat but he doesn't blink, doesn't take his eyes off hers. "You want to stop, you say the word, ok?"

She nods, a smile coming to her lips as she leans back on the bed, lets the shirt she's wearing - an old one of his, completely unbuttoned, the only thing that she's wearing - fall open as she arches her back. "Just like always."

Except that when they've done this before, it's usually been something spur of the moment, a new way of using his tie when she's just pulled it off him. This requires planning, required him keeping his cuffs on him when he'd already locked away his sidearm. Caitlin's not big on losing control, not outside the bedroom and not inside it either, but on the occasions when they have experimented like this, the results have been nothing short of explosive. Knowledge and anticipation combine to make his hand tremble a little as he takes her wrist in his, fastens one cuff around it with a soft click, raising both her hands above her head, looping the cuffs through the rails on the headboard and fastening the second cuff around her other wrist. "OK?" he asks, because her cheeks are flushed and her breathing is quicker than usual and she nods.

"I trust you," she tells him and after all she's been through over the last few years, that's not something she says lightly. It's not something he takes lightly either and he leans forward, brushing his lips over hers gently before beginning to kiss a path down her neck, lingering on the curve of her collarbone, It's a particularly sensitive spot for her and as she bucks sharply against him, gasping his name, he lifts his head, just checking.

A whispered plea - "Don't stop" - has his lips curving in a smile as he returns to his job of kissing his way down her body, taking his time, making her twist ever more against him, trying to use her body as leverage to get him closer to where she really wants him. With her hands bound, though, and his superior upper body strength, there's nothing she can do and he enjoys teasing her, coming closer but never quite close enough for her liking, not if the noises she's making are anything to go by.

When he finally does lower his lips between her legs, she's ready for him, her body writhing against him as he begins licking and sucking, already knowing what she likes, using all the knowledge to bring her close to the edge but not quite enough to let her fall over. He works her until she's shaking with need, her gasps and sobs echoing in his ears, begging him, pleading with him for her release.

His lips curled in a smile, he moves forward, finds the little bundle of nerves he's been neglecting and traces it gently with his tongue at the same time as he slides two fingers inside her and that's all it takes to have her clenching around him as her chants his name morph into a guttural noise that he's never heard her make before.

He continues working her through the release, through the aftershocks, only lifting his head when he hears her say his name. She's still trembling, her breaths coming quick and sharp but there's a smile on her face as her eyes meet his. "You ok?" he asks her and the smile only widens as she moves so that her legs press against him, in particular against the bulge in his trousers.

"More," is all she says and when he lifts an eyebrow in surprise, sure he can't be understanding her properly, she says it again. "More," and this time, there's no mistaking her meaning.

Joe's never been able to refuse one of Caitlin's requests. He's not about to start now.

Re: Fill

From: [identity profile] withasmile87.livejournal.com - Date: 2016-11-18 11:11 pm (UTC) - Expand

Date: 2016-11-18 05:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] withasmile87.livejournal.com
The Walking Dead, Beth Greene/Daryl Dixon, Beth loses her virginity to Daryl in that tiny shack.

Date: 2016-11-18 05:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] withasmile87.livejournal.com
RPF, Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson, 5 times they couldn't wait to get home and have sex and the 1 time they actually made it home to have sex.

Date: 2016-11-18 05:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] withasmile87.livejournal.com
any, any f/m, getting fingered in a public place.
From: [identity profile] 4bdnsn0wflake.livejournal.com
Chloe finished changing into her street clothes and shut her locker with a sigh. Another long day, and she was no closer to cracking her current case. The witnesses to the shooting had been unusually sketchy and unreliable, and Lucifer, of course, got more insufferable as cases dragged on and became less what he considered “fun”.

She rubbed her eyes and exhaled again. After she put Trix to bed tonight, she was treating herself to a good book and a long soak in the tub.

She turned toward the sound of approaching footsteps, and Dan appeared.

“Hey,” he nodded in greeting. “Got you a sandwich. Noticed you didn’t eat anything all day.” He handed her a brown paper bag. She could smell green peppers and onions on the hearty beef sandwich inside.

“Thanks,” she smiled. “Too beat to cook.”

“Yeah, this one’s tough.”

They fell into a silence that once wouldn’t have been so awkward.

“I should…” Dan gestured toward the hallway.

“Hey,” Chloe put a hand on Dan’s shoulder. “You doing okay?”

Dan shrugged. “You?”

It was Chloe’s turn to shrug. They each let out a mirthless laugh.

“We did do the right thing, didn’t we?” Chloe put her sandwich down on one of the benches that ran between the rows of lockers.

“I don’t know. I guess so. Sometimes I just,” Dan scratched uncomfortably at the back of his neck, “miss things being the way they were. I miss Trix. I miss you, Chloe.”

“We see each other almost every day.”

“That’s not what I meant.”

“I know.” Chloe took Dan’s hand and squeezed gently. “I know. I miss you, too.”

They stared at each other for a few beats.

A twinge of sadness and loneliness stirred in Chloe. It was something she was getting more and more used to feeling when she thought about Dan. They’d been a family once. Husband and wife. Now sometimes they felt like strangers.

Her next intention was to give him a peck on the cheek and go eat her sandwich in the car on the way home, but when she tilted her head up, somehow her mouth landed on Dan’s.

Dan kissed her back, and their lips continued to meet heatedly.

A door creaked and shut in the distance, and Chloe jumped, breaking away.

“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have…” she sidestepped Dan, but he put his arms around her and hugged her from behind.

“I’m not sorry you did.” He said warmly in her ear.

Chloe felt a rush of heat as she leaned back into Dan, pressing their bodies flush.

Dan kissed the back and side of her neck as one of his hands ventured slowly over her belly.

“We can’t.” Chloe put her hand over Dan’s. “Anyone could walk in.”

“It’s late. Almost everyone’s gone.” He promised. “But if you don’t want me to…” His fingers brushed against the button of her jeans.

“Oh, god, it’s been so long,” Chloe nearly hissed.

“That’s not good.” Dan flicked open Chloe’s jeans and slid the zipper down. “You’re too stressed. You need relief.”

Chloe’s breath hitched as Dan’s hand slipped inside her panties.
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