985. want your loving
The Random (Porn) Scenario Meme 2.0
The Rules
1. Character A: Post to the meme and wait for replies. Name|Series|Prefs
2. Character B: Go to the RNG and roll some numbers. Type first, and then go to that category and roll again.
3. Multiple Lady Gaga/Ke$ha references go here.
Note: If someone is uncomfortable and tells you to back off, please do so. If ( Read more... )
Hardcore - No: 1, 5, 7-11
Toys - No: 7, 12, 13, 17, 19
Misc - No: 2, 9, 11, 14
Anything else is alright.]
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His arms wrapped around her tightly, and he paused to press his forehead to her skin, trying to reassert himself and calm himself down, trying to keep both of them quiet. "Have I ever told you how bloody amazing you are?" He slid a hand from around back and dipped to between them, placing pressure where he hoped was agreeable to her, and slowly, oh so slowly rubbed a rhythm there.
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Grabbing her hips, he managed to flip her to the side of him and on her back before pushing back in her. Running his thumb along her bottom lip, he whispered his request, "Remember to keep quiet, yeah?"
He wanted to throw that out the door, to be able to hear her moan without abandon, but he knew better. In his mind, her mum would never see him the same again and probably keep Rose under lock and key if they were to get caught.
His long and lean frame moved above her as he leaned forward on his arms on either side of her head. He managed to tangle his fingers in her hair, trailing hot, desperate kisses along her jaw, up to her ear, down her neck as he moved at that slow and forced rhythm.
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That flipping thing he'd managed to do-- without landing both of them on the floor would have earned both praise and protest if he hadn't immediately covered her body with his and thrust back into her. As it was, her hands found his hips and she pulled him further down as she pressed her pelvis upwards to meet his. And his thumb? Rose captured it between her lips, drawing it into her mouth with an impish glint in her eyes.
The last thing she wanted was her mum to walk in on them. It'd put an end to the thoroughly enjoyable experience, one, and two, she quite liked the Doctor's face and personality as it was. No use tempting the Fates (in the form of Jackie Tyler) and regeneration ( ... )
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So he complied and moved faster, stifling a soft groan and a whisper of her name against her skin. Closer... he was getting so close, yet made sure to keep a trained ear for her mother or if they were becoming too loud. Quiet, they had to stay quiet, and it was both a good challenge and the most frustrating thing on this planet.
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This was good. This was brilliant, even, and if he could just...there, yes. Much as she wanted to hear her name torn from him again, laced with as much hunger as she'd ever felt, this wasn't the time. She couldn't even think of how, any longer, to wrapped up in him and his movements within her, against her.
It didn't take much more for the tightly-strung tension to snap, leaving her gasping into his mouth and pulling him as close to him as she could while her body trembled beneath him.
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Such a human, instinctual, moment that he couldn't help to be fascinated and awed by at the same time every time. After a few more rocks and her pelvis moving just the right way, encouraging him, bringing him in, he came undone himself.
He held himself there so he wouldn't crash on top of her, his forehead now pressed to her temple as he fought to regulate his breathing.
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He was gorgeous all the time, but watching him come, feeling him come was...profound. In some way Rose couldn't begin to convey, though she rather thought the frequency with which they found themselves in this position might just convey the sentiment, anyway.
Her next breath left her in a soft puff of laughter that she had to turn her face to bury against his neck. "We really just...did...that." She pressed a kiss to the curve of his jaw before her lips curled into an impish smile. "Ta."
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Somehow being wrapped in her arms, bare and physically connected, he was able to quell that aggravating urge to get up and run. He was calm, complacent, and all the numerous thoughts zooming through him slowed to a halt and it was brilliant how clearly he could think! He did feel guilty at times how he'd leave her sleeping while he worked furiously on a project, taking advantage of the moment of stilled thoughts but it wasn't every time. Sometimes just holding her or lying next to her afterwards made him feel... Well, he couldn't quite define it, and that was OK.
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No need to move. Not at all.
Eventually, she needed to breathe a bit better and, really, their current position wasn't the best for couch cuddling. "Budge up?" Whispering, Rose kept one arm around his shoulder, but pushed against his chest with her other. Her intentions of letting him go were non-existent, but if he could sit up, she could curl back up in his lap and prolong the afterglow.
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"Think your mum is still asleep?" Rassilon, he hoped so, they did their best to be quiet! He hadn't heard much change in movement since the last momentary scare.
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"Uh huh. Reckon she'd've been out here laying into us already if she wasn--" She froze, a sound she recognized from years of sneaking out and trying to sneak back in the flat registering. "Trousers on. Throw the blanket over you or something; could say you got hot and took off your shirt." Her voice was a hiss as she rose from his lap and looked around for the meager clothing she'd worn in there to begin with.
There was no guarantee her mum would leave the bedroom, but that was her mum's telly. If they were lucky, Jackie just had a case of insomnia and thought late night television might cure it. Come to think of it, Rose was going to use that excuse if they did have a sudden guest as well.
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Scrambling up after her, he managed to find his trousers half stuffed under the couch, and pulled them on. Then his shirt, which apparently buttons were completely the inappropriate item for the time being. The other articles could wait as he pulled the blanket around him and he flopped on the couch roughly the same time as Jackie popped out of her bedroom.
"...Troubles sleeping too, Jackie?" If she was awake enough, she would've noticed his anxious habit of rubbing at his earlobe.
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Jackie eyed them both half-groggily, half-suspiciously. "If that's you complaining about the sofa, I'm not listening. Plenty of people sleep on worse and they do it for more than one night." After tightening the belt of her robe, she crossed her arms. "Bill next door must've brought another one home. Kept moaning and knocking the bloody bed against the wall! Thought I'd get a cuppa and maybe they'd be finished by the time I got back ( ... )
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Although, he'd like to think it wasn't, because they seriously tried their hardest to be quiet even though a couch wasn't the easiest of locations to be quiet on. When Jackie's eyes turned to him, he straightened up smiling shyly and rubbed the back of his head. "Erm, no, I don't think so."
He hopped to his feet, "Let me make that cuppa for you, Jackie! It's the least I can do." As he bounced up, he really hoped she didn't take the couch. He wasn't entirely sure what humans senses could pick up on... No, he wasn't going there, and immediately he went to work in the kitchen.
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