KINK MEME 3.0

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Same rules as last time and the time before.

post a request anonymously with the pairing of your choice and a prompt/kink/what have you, fill requests that catch your eye!

- one request per comment!
- if you make a request, please try and fill one too!
- have fun!
- chat is full of terrible people!

Comments

4/4

[(Anonymous)]

It ends with her hand between them, cupping him through his pants and boxers, a leg braced around his thigh, giving her something to bear down on as she rolls her hips up sharply against him, swallowing the strangled noise he makes with a kiss. Thom has one hand up her shirt, palming her breasts a little gracelessly, but he takes the initiative, at least (unlike some people they know) to do something. This time, he doesn’t resist when she rolls them, settling in over him with a sharp noise, rocking her hips quick and firm over him. By the time he drags a hand down from her breasts and dips them down, under her pants and soaked panties, she’s one long line of tension, breathing sharp, cheeks flushed. He can’t even begin to get any sort of good angle, not really, but apparently work-rough fingers and a little firmness are all it takes, because soon enough she’s grappling for his shoulder and forearm, practically riding his fingers and trembling as she comes.

He can’t help but stare, really (Commander, are you insane) watching her jerk against his fingers, her own tightening and loosening around his arm with each little aftershock, until she finally releases his wrist, shoving her hand down to finish him off. Thom makes barely any noise when he comes, gritting his teeth, riding it out with a little noise at the end that’s mostly a realization that he’s going to have to walk out of the training room with soggy boxers and faintly damp pants. Not exactly how he’d intended to spend his morning, truthfully.

“C’mon, gotta get up,” Thom mumbles a little distractedly, adjusting his pants with a cringe, feeling her slide down off his thighs and lean against the wall, instead, legs stretched out in front of her, while she smooths her shirt down as much as she can. For all intents and purposes, it just looks like a long sparring match, with both of them worn-down afterward. Dragging a hand through his hair, rearranging what he can to at least look a little settled, he rolls to his feet a little unsteadily, tone wry. “Four to four.”

“--Tie,” Kat acquiesces, still trembling, breathing hard, cheeks flushed and panties soaked, leaning against the wall. For all that, Thom can’t help but think that the one word still sounds a helluva lot like an, I win, of sorts.

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I know I got a little ~liberal~ on the word "comfort"

:\ he comforted her with his dick ok THIS IS A LEGITIMATE STRATEGY

Re: 4/4

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hnrgh this is glorious. what is this even. :|