in which DC becomes the official meme dispenser?

[brbvirmire]

REVENGE OF THE MAKEOUTS MEME

❤ COMMENT with your characters.
❤ COMMENT to characters with who they should makeout with or just comment to people you want your character to makeout with.
❤ Everyone makes out with everyone else in the comments. They are magically compulsed to do so! CAN'T ABSCOND.
❤ BE HIDEOUS.
❤ LATHER, RINSE, REPEAT.

Comments

[chttrbox-recon.livejournal.com]

[You must be blind, Emile. Jun swings everywhere. He's jsut surprisingly subtle about it.

He places his hands on Emile's hips and pushes forward slightly.]

[evaskullface.livejournal.com]

[Well, he means the interested in other Spartans part, mostly.

Oh, you did not just try to express dominance to Emile, did you? He pushes back forcefully, and is this the counter Jun is up against now?]

[chttrbox-recon.livejournal.com]

[Spartans, ODSTs, cake, whatever.]

[Jun smiles into the kiss with a chuckle. That may have been an intentional challenge. He;s going to try it again, biting at Emile's lip and trying to push back. Yeah, recon may be more his thing, but he did enjoy a good tussle from time to time.]

[evaskullface.livejournal.com]

[...You don't really mean cake, right? Right?

Emile grunts softly and accepts the challenge. He'll respond to the push by immediately trying to pin Jun's arms, only breaking away when they're both behind Jun's back.]

Careful there.

[chttrbox-recon.livejournal.com]

[Jun really loves his cooking mun is going to hell]

[Jun struggles back valiantly, but he's no match for the assault specialist. Still, he's smiling as Emile finally gets him pinned.]

Or what? [Not like Emile has him in any sort of a compromising situation or anyhting, but he does try to move to wedge a thigh between the other Spartan's legs.]

[evaskullface.livejournal.com]

[He's not the only one smiling. Sure, maybe he'd never quite looked at Jun this way before, but that didn't mean it didn't feel right. He lets Jun shove the leg between his own, but still holds his arms down.]

Don't want to get that cinnamon anywhere sensitive.

[chttrbox-recon.livejournal.com]

[Jun smirks back. They worked well on the field, it was only a matter of time before that idea of teamwork bled into other things.]

[He'd always appreciated the sight of Emile taking down a full grown Elite. Thank god for sniper scopes.]

Come on, man, that's the best part. [He nudges his leg up a little.]

[evaskullface.livejournal.com]

[Emile huffs.]

Only if you like burnin'.

[Anyway, there is too much talk going on right now. Shut up and take another kiss.]

[chttrbox-recon.livejournal.com]

[Jun got distracted by the sound of his own voice, but that second kiss quickly reminds him what he started, and he's quick to reciprocate, pushing with his hips and struggling with his arms (if only for show. He's not entirely too anxious to break out of Emile's grip, but he knew the other wouldn't appreciate a 'gimme'.]

[evaskullface.livejournal.com]

[Judging by the noise Emile makes at that little bit of struggling, it's damn right he does like it. He presses up a little more firmly against Jun, all hard muscles and heat and holding his arms a bit more firmly in his grip now.]

[chttrbox-recon.livejournal.com]

[There would definitely be bruising there, and Jun would definitely wear them proudly. He makes his own little noise at the tightened grip, soemthing inbetween a moan and a chuckle that really, only Jun could master.]

[evaskullface.livejournal.com]

[See, this is why Emile likes Spartans. What he considers a light grip could probably break someone's bones, if he wasn't careful.

He does break off the kiss briefly to laugh at that sound Jun makes, though.]

The hell does that mean?

[chttrbox-recon.livejournal.com]

It means you better not stop is what it means. [Pushing forward to continue that kiss, grinding himself on Emile's thigh. If he can't use his arms that's okay, there's a whole rest-of-him he can use.]

[evaskullface.livejournal.com]

[Ask and ye shall receive, bro. Emile shifts slightly so he can pin both arms with one hand and reaches down to rub against Jun. He's perfectly aware Jun could break the grip at any time, but that's not the point at all, is it?]

[chttrbox-recon.livejournal.com]

[That's entirely not the point. Jun grunts at the touch, and bites at Emile's lip, struggling 'futilely' in his grip.]

[evaskullface.livejournal.com]

[YEP THIS IS EXACTLY WHAT HE LIKES. The struggling is Emile's cue to rub a little harder, press up against the counter a little more, and start kissing at Jun's neck instead of on the mouth.]

[chttrbox-recon.livejournal.com]

[Jun gives a couple heady breaths as Emile refocuses his attentions. He continues to move and struggle, pulling at his arms, bucking against Emile's hand.]

Oh man ... yeah ... yeah this is cooking ...

[evaskullface.livejournal.com]

--The hell this is cooking.

[Emile had to mutter his indignation--it was his own fault for freeing Jun's mouth, wasn't it? Well, the easy way to fix that is to cover it up again with his own, isn't it?]

[chttrbox-recon.livejournal.com]

Yeah, this is totally coo- [And Jun's shut up again, but he's not complaining. He kisses back fiercely, making more of a concerted effort to free his arms now, because both of them were far too clothed for this situation, now.]

[evaskullface.livejournal.com]

[Decisions, decisions. Well, Emile supposes he can let Jun's arms free for the moment, if they decide to go work on him. After all, one of his hands is currently tied up with cupping Jun through his pants and rubbing.]

[chttrbox-recon.livejournal.com]

[He'll probably like Jun's hands freed more then Jun's mouth, as he reaches back to slides his hands down Emile's back and grab his ass.]

[evaskullface.livejournal.com]

[That's much more like it, and besides, it leaves Emile's other hand free to slide up under Jun's shirt and stroke along those muscles. Not that there's a Spartan alive who doesn't have a nice six-pack, but damn.]