What's RP without a healthy dose of Smut

[faiththatfuelsu]

Sex, it's the universal language. And who doesn't like a lotlittle smut with their RP? Maybe you've seen a character that yours wouldn't mind getting down with, and had no clue how to go about it, or it would be completely random to just hop in bed together. Here's your opportunity to fix that! Reply with a scenario you'd love to thread, a simple "

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[atalentedtongue]

atalentedtongue

[thecaptainkirk]

[sonofsarek]

 

[thecaptainkirk]

[sonofsarek]

 

[thecaptainkirk]

[atalentedtongue]

I see Spock completely confessed for me.

[thecaptainkirk]

that he did. you should have said something, Lieutenant, I don't know what made you think I would do anything but agree with you. (looks like you'll finally be taking me up on that shot of Jack. *grins*

[atalentedtongue]

Oh, you smug bas- Whatever. I want you to bring the bottle.

[sonofsarek]

Fingers as gentle yet calculating as ever, he combed the front of her hair, letting out a satisfied yet slight smirk as she shivered beneath his touch. His hands wandered, trailing from her hair to her cheek and jaw line. His thumb passed over her supple lips, and he pulled it away cautiously before she could dart her tongue out (as she always did). He came into contact with her skin again, stroking the sensitive side of her neck and trailing a path along her collarbone.

He had done this many times before, observed her reactions and calculated just the right path, the right pressure and the right combination of touches to completely engage her senses and send shivers through her, yet keep her on her toes at his reserved techniques despite her pleads.

She usually referred to him as a ‘tease’, though the same could be said for her.

[atalentedtongue]

The reason she referred to him as a tease was because Nyota just knew that he took great pride in the reactions that he drew from her when he let his fingertips dance over her skin. She could feel her breath hitch when the tips of his fingers brushed over her collarbone and she let her eyelids flutter closed.

Her voice was low and husky, a sure sign that he had aroused her, and though it was just a whisper when she spoke, he would know just how she was feeling. "Spock."

[sonofsarek]

Even in the controlled environment he creates while tending to her, there are always those moments where that little bit of a grip he has on the situation in compromised. The sound of her moan combined with his name on her lips is just one of those things. Of course, he can’t help contemplate if it’s a deliberate way to get what she wants or if it’s genuine. Right now that doesn’t really matter.

“Its difficult to continue when you say things in that manner, Lieutenant.” His voice is as monotone as ever, but he follows it up by gently pressing his lips against her neck. He hovers there for a moment, breathing gently against her skin and speaks again. “But I will allowed it.”

[atalentedtongue]

If she were a bit more focused this time, it would (and could) be considered deliberate. But not this time. This time, it is entirely accidental that she's moaning while murmuring his name and gripping the front of his uniform tightly with her nimble fingers.

The use of her rank causes, in turn, the use of his. "Commander, I need-" And suddenly, her throat is parched, so dry from where his lips have run over the outside of her neck. She can't think, this woman who spent years at the top of her class, and she wants nothing more than to melt against the one man who has had the ability to make her come with just his lips on her skin, while both of them were still fully clothed. He's so close to making it happen again.

[atalentedtongue]

They might as well enjoy it and if her damned Vulcan was going to be late, well, then his loss. Uhura was tired of pacing the damn room. After her fourteenth walk across the short space, she finally stopped in the middle and began stripping. She didn't care if he showed up now, she wasn't going anywhere.

Uhura throwing a temper tantrum? Sure.

She dropped her dress on the ground and caught sight of Gaila lounging on the bed opposite her and took a deep breath. "He doesn't deserve this, does he? Not tonight." She ran her hands down her body, stopping just below her hips. Eying her roommate, she sat on the edge of the Orion's bed and looked down at her. "They never understand us or our needs, do they, Gaila?"

[warpfactor_sexy]

*just raises an eyebrow, amused but not wanting to be the first to say anything*