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THE AMERICAN PORNO FLICK MEME

How To Play:
→Post with your character. Feel free to put the character name, the fandom, and any preferences you have in the subject.
→Someone will reply to you (or you reply to others, either or!)
→Use the RNG once someone's replied to you (1 to 7) to get your scenario. Everything will happen right away.
→If your character isn't really in the mood for sexin', then they can be aphro'd accordingly. That's up to you.

1- Sexy House Call
You've decided to order a pizza or get chinese, or maybe your pipes are clogged up and you need a plumber. That's all well and fine, but at some point, you've probably realized that your pipes aren't the only thing that need to be tended to. The person that comments can play the role of the one who's coming to deliver and offer whatever services you so desire.

2- "First I'll disrobe you, then I'mma Probe You"
Maybe while you were sleeping or out for a walk, you were abruptly abducted by ~~human looking~~ aliens. They've come to run some experiments on your body, using the materials on their ship. Oddly phallic tools? Sure, why not. Tentacles? Well, they're aliens, so they probably have that somewhere in there, even if it's not particularly American of them.

3- Ready for your Examination?
You're sitting in the doctor's office, waiting for your examination. If you feel nervous, don't. The doctor may take a liking to you-- an intense liking. Alternatively, you're a nurse that's getting ready to be briefed on how a check-up is supposed to go. Either way, the doctor looks ready to examine every part of your body.

4- Don't Drop the Soap
You're sitting in your cell, bored and feeling pretty damn hot at the moment. You could always pleasure yourself, but why would you do that when there's a very capable guard on the other side of those bars? Or, if you're of the same gender, there's always your cellmate that's sitting there as bored and horny as you are. Alternatively, you dropped the soap. What do?

5- Strenuous After School Activities
For whatever reason, you're staying after school. Maybe it's to meet with your boyfriend/girlfriend for a surprise in your homeroom. It could be because you're being forced to make up an assignment and the teacher has to supervise. Or maybe you are the teacher, and you simply need to compare study plans with another one. Either way, studying winds up being far from your mind, as opposed to say, how comfortable the teacher's desk is at the moment.

6- Wild Sex in the Working Class
You're sitting in your office, filling out another form or getting ready to call it a night, and one of your co-workers comes in and shuts the door behind them. Maybe it's just you, but do they look more attractive than usual today? Either way, you feel the urge to pull them by their tie or shirt and bang them against the desk, or even the wall of your cubicle if you can manage.

7- Fun Bags
Did I neglect to come up with a prompt that you wanted? Is there one of these six that you want more than the others? Then go for it. Essentially here: anything goes.

in which chase never makes a porn meme from the top of his head again

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[ if you know what I mean ]

[How in the world had it come to this? It seemed only a short while ago he’d been walking the streets freely, but now he was cramped in a dank cell at night on a pallet bed that was more a stone bench then anything. He could only hope he could get out of this place soon.

These showers, too, were horrible and not at all what he was used to. Open aired with rickety spouts, they at least had tepid water instead of cold thanks to the warm weather outside. Still, he couldn’t help but shiver as the water trailed over his skin, his hair unbound and trailing down his back in soft curls, but otherwise completely exposed in a manner that he wasn‘t entirely comfortable with in this slippery room they called a shower.]

[ Tyr wasn't entirely bothered by the setting. It was uncomfortable, but not something he was particularly disturbed by as long as a breeze didn't pass through and freeze him. He had no issue simply walking into the dilapidated structure, the entirety of his form exposed and hair - and hands - uncovered. No-one would care, he reminded himself.

And compared to being executed as a traitor, having to bathe in cold water and stand nude with other men wasn't at all bad. It wasn't particularly crowded, either...at least today. Tyr had to wonder why... The Scarlet Moon Empire was never quite forgiving, and...

Moved. They were probably relocated, and this man with the long hair must be new. The way he stood there awkwardly said as much, and Tyr wouldn't forget long, white, wavy hair like that. Who could?

Reaching out a hand from behind, he caught a lock between his fingers. Droplets of water caught his skin from behind Frey, making him him taking in a small breath before he spoke. ]

Did you just get here?

[Frey’s so distracted with trying to wash up and not break his neck doing so that he jumps when he feels someone touching his hair from behind. Slipping and fighting to regain his balance for a moment, he turns and faces …a man? A young man, even, not someone who looked like a criminal.

The idea strikes him as odd a moment before he realizes how very, very exposed he is- the other man is- and he quickly turns around again to fumble with the soap in his hand, blushing in embarrassment from looking. A communal bath was one thing, but this was... different. The other didn‘t seem at all bothered by it, though, which was a bit unnerving.]

Yes… I did.

….I didn’t know anyone was here.

[ Against his own better judgement, he looked the other man over as he turned around. He's not thin - which was only a little surprising, given not all the political prisoners here were strategists and planners - but it's still something Tyr found himself noting as he looked back at the other man's face. Not that the entire thing was more than a glance, but...

He almost grabbed Frey to keep him from falling when he slipped. Jumpy. A jumpy soldier; that usually wasn't a good thing. ]

There are usually more people here... [ He looked around at the expanse of the 'room'. It looks even grimmer without other people there to cover the faults... Or maybe that was just his thoughts colouring it that way. ]

[Frey turns back to face the man as he speaks, unable to stop from looking at him. Indeed, he didn't look like a prisoner with no exercise, with the muscle definition he had, he'd peg him as a fighter or soldier of some sort, or at least a very active person.

He shifts uncomfortably as he looks away again. Staring. Staring wasn’t a good thing. Right.]

Really? Odd…. [He’d assumed that he’d been taken somewhere with no people for a reason. Were the prisoners cleared out then? Why? Because of him? What of this man, then? Who was he?] Do you have any idea why?

[Now he's concerned.]

[ Tyr fell silent for a long moment before shaking his head. He could make a few guesses, and the best reason was that they had decided to isolate him in fear of an uprising. Tyr wasn't exactly unpopular even in prison. ] No...

[ Turning back to the other man. He was taller than Tyr, but didn't seem to be much older than him. And didn't look much stronger at that, either, but that could just be the long hair that was clinging to his face that was tricking him. His chest muscles were definitely...

Eyes to the face. ]

What were you brought here for?

....They only do that for high profile individuals, from what I've heard. [At least, they did that back home. He's staring straight back into his gaze now, less embarrassed. He had a few guesses himself, now.]

....Suspicious activity, apparently... [Not a lie, really. But how was he suppose to know he had a reputation even in Scarlet Moon? That anyone would even recognize him? They thought he was here to aid the uprising going on, and threw him in here before he could even try to talk his way out of it.]

[ Tyr nods, murmuring: ] They must be paranoid now... Maybe they thought it was easier to move everyone else somewhere instead of simply moving me.

[ As strange as that would be. He could think of why - and bloody, violent, whys - but he still wanted to hold onto the belief that the others were alive and as well as could be. ]

I don't know why they would put you with me if that was the case, though.

[ Oh wait, this is a porn meme. Tyr placed his fingertips to Frey's chest, true rune visible on his hand as he trailed it down slowly. Even in the cool water, his skin was warm. ]

"Suspicious activity" hardly compares to my crimes...

[Those words are worrisome, and his mind races to try to understand what he means by them. Easier? Why would it be easier? Who-

Those thoughts are cut off as soon as the man touches his chest, causing Frey to shiver a bit at both the contrast in temperature and the shock of suddenly being touched. It was unexpected, and sends a slight thrill through him.] Y-you're crimes....?

[Staring. at that hand, then looking up to his face with a look of uncertainty. What was he doing....?]

[ Looking up at the other man's face, he noticed how blue his eyes were. Blue eyes, white hair, light skin... It was a combination of features he had never seen before. It wasn't even really like Jeane's.

And the rune mistress definitely didn't have this build, and likely wouldn't shiver at a simple touch like this. Growing bolder and more eager for the warmth of his skin, he placed his hand flat against the middle of his chest and slide it across his chest to rest over Frey's heart beat. So quick - his words must have gotten him.

He continued in a low voice. ] I'm Tyr McDohl. [ The most wanted person in the entire Empire at this point. The boy who turned against his country and killed his father to achieve his goals... Tyr was sure he had said enough to Frey to understand. ] You might have heard of me.

[Frey stiffens and resists shivering again at the touch and his words, though his cheeks redden a bit. The leader of the Liberation Army.....? He's young. Younger then he thought, most definitely, with that lean build and tousled hair, he couldn't have been older then him.

More then just high profile, too. Still, between that touching and this position.... he needs to get some sort of even footing back.] I see... You're the reason I was put here, then. They seem to believe Falena is conspiring for an alliance.

[ Falena. That's when Tyr understood. That was why his appearance was so foreign. Tyr noticed the small shift, and couldn't help but to wonder if it was really just because of a few touches. Not that Tyr had touched anyone before, but the fact he was getting such a reaction despite never doing this before made it all the more exciting.

That explanation left a lot to be satisfied, though. His voice took a slightly amused tone as he reached up to Frey's face, looking him in the eye as he took a loose lock of hair. His hair cut wasn't exactly neat either. ]

They must not have expected me to form an alliance with royalty in prison. I didn't intend to look as far as Falena before, but...

[ His knuckles brushed against Frey's cheek as he continued to play with the hair idly. It was as soft as it looked. ]

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I guess they assume it doesn't matter if we don't escape. [They've probably upped the secruity outside, as well. Still, that thought is a bit more distant now, he's more focused on the touching. He doesn't usually leave his hair lose for this reason.]

You seem perfectly comfortable being so familiar with me, even knowing I'm royalty. [He's trying to keep his voice even, though the closeness is making things... a bit warm.]

Edited 2011-04-29 04:18 (UTC)

[ Saying how he's being familiar just makes Tyr rest his other hand on Frey's side. Even with a rather light touch, he can feel the muscle tone beneath his skin. He never thought about things like this before, not quite like this, but he found himself being enticed by the thought. ]

You don't see to mind the fact I'm being familiar with you, either.

... And I assume they don't think we'd talk like this in the shower.

[ Whatever "like this" might have meant. It really wasn't the the ideal place to speak, with the tepid water feeling like cold little bullets against how warm their skin felt, but he knew they likely wouldn't get another opportunity like this. ]

[Frey's twitches a bit at the light touch nonetheless. It tickled... but felt kind of... nice, too. This whole situation was odd and new, and he didn't quite know what to make of this man in front of him or his actions, even if he found himself intrigued.]

I'm just trying to figure out what you're after.

It does seem like the best place to talk with some sort of privacy. [ Even if... he's not sure what they're talking about. An alliance? But that didn't require all this touching.]

Especially compared to the cells... [ One hand trailed up as he other moved down. Was his skin this smooth because he was royalty? He supposed the princes in Queendoms would be... Still, he had to note the how the skin of his neck felt, that pulse against his thumb.

His other hand stopped before his pectoral. ] But what makes you think I'm after anything?

[ He gives Frey a quick look up and down. Yes, he is indeed still nude. And close. Had Tyr stepped closer? His feet were more used to the slick floor beneath them. ] I can see everything you have to offer right here.

[Frey's focus is on the feel of those thin, strong looking hands as they trail along his skin. The excited thrill shooting through him follows Tyr's touch, and he can't help but shiver a bit as they continue their path. That last remark gets a full fledged blush as he steps back a bit, slipping slightly.]

W-who says I'm offering anything.

[His voice, however, isn't very forceful, almost breathy. When did that happen?]

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[ That slip made the hand at Frey's side hold him more tightly, in case he needed to keep the other man from falling backwards (but where would that put Tyr if he couldn't keep his footing? That didn't come to mind.).

He let his hand drop from Frey's neck to his collar bone and just rest there. The water was starting to make his hair cling to the sides of his face and forehead.

Frey would get to see that well and Tyr took another step closer, putting even less distance between them than before. ]

The government, apparently. Why else would you be here?

[Alliance.....right. Frey has to remember to form words for a moment, so distracted is he by the closeness and warmth of Tyr‘s body. The way his hair outlined his face was eye catching, and now meeting his gaze was starting to feel awkward, for all it was polite... but this situation was getting far from that, wasn't it?] ....we'd only planned to investigate the situation.

[ Frey's reddened cheeks were more eye-catching to Tyr. He didn't notice his own heart racing and certainly not the flush that came over his own tanned skin, but Frey's? He didn't miss any of it, not when it stood out so much against the white hair that fell in his face.

Tyr knew that, if Frey was investigating the situation, he would know what was going on outside, how the rebellion was carrying on without him and what the government was doing other than imprisoning and executing revolutionaries.

So, with his thumb grazing a nipple, he asked softly. ] What is the situation now?

[A soft gasp escapes his lips at the touch to his now sensitized skin, and he closes his eyes for a moment to relieve himself of that heated gaze. This.... was it some sort of interrogation tactic? No, he'd have given this information willingly. It‘s not like he supported the imperial army.] T-There's talk of an attack on this town soon by the rebel army..... We were getting supplies to leave when some soldiers caught me without my companions.

[He hoped they were ok…. But they were smart enough to get by without him.]

[ A grin comes to Tyr's lips, both from that news and Frey's reaction. It was just a little touch, and he had him gasping and closing his eyes. With a darker glint to his light brown eyes, he teased a circle around the skin. ]

Maybe your companions are working for your release right now... Putting you in here with me might have been the most foolish move the Imperials could make.

[Frey opens his eyes at the teasing touch, blushing even more when he sees that grin on Tyr’s face. He'd never been touched like this before, but somehow he didn't quite mind so much now.]

It seems the alliance they wanted to prevent will happen anyway, thanks all this.

That's right. [ If Frey thought Tyr was a smug bastard right now, he'd be correct. There was a new feeling of giddiness running through his body, a new hope the hadn't felt in months. Even if he wasn't there leading the Liberation Army, they'd be able to succeed.

His hand moved back up Frey's neck, combing through his wet hair as he held the back of Frey's head. If he was just a little closer, Tyr could catch his lips. ]

[Oh yes, he thinks he looks very smug indeed. Frey knew he would be, too, if he'd heard that kind of news himself back during the war in Falena.

Still, that touch and the closeness makes him realize just how fast his breathing is, and he can't help but enjoy the feel of that hand running through his hair.] If....If all goes well, we'll be rescued soon.

The Liberation Army won't let us down. [ Tyr can practically feel his breath, too - no thanks to the fact his skin was damp from the shower. He could feel his heart beating more strongly against his chest. While he was riding on a high of promises of escape and Frey's reactions, a little part of him questioned if his actions were right.

But Frey wasn't pushing him away. He was letting him play with his hair and touch his skin and get this close.

He should let Tyr wrap his arm around his back and press their chests close - it was warmer than letting the water hit them - as Tyr tugged him down into a kiss. ]

[Frey welcomed the warmth, it was far better then the chill of the air and water.

That kiss though, has him questioning things a little, too. Isn't this sudden.....? But Tyr had given him no reason to push him away, either. He was going to help him escape. And maybe he just wasn't thinking straight in this situation, either.

So that kiss is getting a hesitant return.]

[ Cute. That's what Tyr thought about the hesitant way Frey kissed. It gave him confidence even though he was as new to this as the other boy was. Or maybe he was just riding on that hope high that Frey wasn't quite yet. It didn't really matter, though, did it?

Moving a leg between Frey's, he brought more than just their chests closer.

It was just so easy to slip in the showers. Hopefully Frey wouldn't notice as Tyr moved his lips to try to deepen the kiss more. ]

[Oh, he's definitely not riding a hope high just yet. Tyr's confusing him far too much for that.

But that kind of touching draws a startled moan out of him. He hadn't .... oh. The electric thrills just get stronger, more focused on the places they're touching now. He almost feels like moving closer-

But he feels suddenly very shy, not to mention excited, after making that kind of sound.]

[ There wasn't anything quite like being able to feel something as well as feel it. If Frey were any cuter, he'd become a girl. Moving his leg a little for Frey's sake, he tried to get over what he was doing. This wasn't what he should be doing. Not even close. What type of person did this?

But it felt right. And more than that, it felt good.

Breaking off the kiss, he tilted his head up to whisper just loud enough to be heard over the water. ] Let's find a better spot.

[He's not a girl, though, as Tyr can surely tell at the moment. Frey's not quite able to wrap his head around their actions, either. They should be planning for their escape, not doing.... this.

But it did feel right. And as his flushed face confirms as Tyr pulls away, it most definitely felt good for himself, too.] R-right.....

[Thinking can come later.]

Edited 2011-05-02 02:44 (UTC)

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