Scenarios! Because we all love those. Comment in this post with whatever scenario (whether one listed in here or your own)! There are some examples down below.
Random Scenario Meme
First time scenario meme
Romantic tropes meme
Gentle love (smut) meme
Sexual Frustration Fruition
Downtime Meme
Caretaker Meme
Love Confessions~
3 AM Denny's Run
True Love Smut Meme
Campfire!
Goddamn new neighbors
Random Scenario Meme
First time scenario meme
Romantic tropes meme
Gentle love (smut) meme
Sexual Frustration Fruition
Downtime Meme
Caretaker Meme
Love Confessions~
3 AM Denny's Run
True Love Smut Meme
Campfire!
Goddamn new neighbors
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Date: 2/6/16 10:36 pm (UTC)Every part of her body warmed at his suggestion. Her fingers toyed with his shirt, the tips dipping under and tracing along his skin when they could find openings. These moments were scare and he was right; they needed to take advantage of it. Still, she couldn't help but be a little coy. "Oh? And just what would you suggest? Nothing that would disrupt this quiet too much, I hope?" As straight-faced as she tried to be, a smile broke through. She pressed a kiss against his neck to hide her smile.
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Date: 2/28/16 05:32 am (UTC)"Not too loud, of course, we don't want them rushing in to check and see if something is wrong." He says jovially, his own hands sliding down along the curve of her hips, gripping softly. A shiver runs up his spine to both the wandering hands under his shirt and the soft, wet lips on his neck. Maker, the things she does to him before they even really do anything, "But I don't want to be silent either. I want to hear some of those noises you make again, you know the ones." Now he's definitely blushing. Dirty talk is hard.
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Date: 2/28/16 10:51 pm (UTC)"Those noises I make? Hmm, I'm afraid you may have to remind me of what they were, love." Her eyes glint in mischief as she scoots herself up, her gaze level with his. "You know how my memory is..."
She slowly begins undoing his shirt to expose more of his chest. Once more free, her fingers continue to dance along his exposed chest and up around his neck. She sighs softly as he feels his hands on her hips, wishing the pesky fabric of her dress weren't in the way.