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「 𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐌 」 — to send the receiver a video of the sender masturbating

~. Bzz Bzz .

As casually as ever, Harvey had reached for the phone in the inner pocket of his suit in the middle of his briefing with Bob and Bub -- not realizing the context of the video clip until he pressed play. Immediately, Two-Face quickly locked the phone faster than he'd ever done anything before -- cursing Harvey out mentally for not even looking at the still of the video first.

"E-Excuse us, boys."

Heading out, the two paced back upstairs. Both of them were unable to tear their gaze off the screen, feeling a certain adrenaline rush straight down to their nether region. Their very imagination was already going haywire from the very brief but lewd preview -- unsure what the rest of the goods were going to look like once they opened it up in private.

As they closed the door to the bathroom with a hard bang; they turned their full focus to the video again. Almost so eager to play it that they almost fat-fingered their own keyboard;; but managed to press play right before doing anything stupid.

...

Lord have m e r c y .

The ravaging panting that filled the speakers, the undertone of static subtly added to the recording, was enough to send even more blood pumping through their veins. They watched first as Roman's chest breathed heavily, accompanied by the moans off camera -- before the angle was tilted downwards. Their erection took full view, much to both Harvey's and Two-Face's approval.

But the phallic shape wasn't what drew their interest to look more closely at the voyeuristic scene -- instead, it was what Roman was deliberately doing to themself. The squelching sound of the toy pushing the rim of their rear end to almost breaking point was raw, uncensored -- and it made the two men's heart pound with intensity.

"My god, Roman..."

To say they were turned on by this was an understatement. Sure, the act in itself was driving him to erotic madness -- but it was the sheer confidence to send the video that made their adrenaline rush. So much in fact that they couldn't help but let their fantasy wander, as well as their hand - grasping and fondling their own bulge that had grown a tent in their dual-colored suit pants.

Oh, Two-Face was going to get back at them for this...~

[ Two-Face / Harvey >> Roman ]: You miss me that much, huh?

[404acle]

《 "I'd love to do that--" 》

《 The correction was small, but incredibly important in Barbara's eyes -- because it was true, like wasn't quite a strong enough word for the redhead's downright sinful desire.

Nodding after Binary's question, her green eyes flicked over to the bedside table, drawing attention to the small storage space, before briefly returning her gaze to her lover. Swapping hands to continue her teasing ministrations, the redhead leaned over to open the drawer, producing a lengthy, black strap and some water-based lube -- couldn't ever be too careful.

"If you'd be an angel and help me get strapped up.." A quiet chuckle lightened the dark space between them, her the flush on her cheeks deepening at the mere thought of filling her pretty hacker up like this. "..then I'll happily keep you nice and full for as long as you can take it~"

Biting her lip, tongue still drowning in the sweet taste of her lover, Barbara's gaze continued to soften as she watched for the other hacker's reaction to her words -- already getting the feeling she was doing a good job of flustering her.

"Is that what you want, gorgeous?" The redhead asked, tilting her head just slightly, "Tell me, and I'll give it to you."

Barbara was keen to keep this moment well balanced between the two of them, not wanting to push Binary too far, but still giving her the space to relax and let go.

She would make Binary feel cared for, she was determined. 》

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>. "Y-Yes."

Shit. Okay. That answer came out of her quicker than she would've been otherwise used to. But there was something about the redhead that melted down all her inhibitions, letting her mind and body run amok internally while simultanously lying still and being so flustered she could explode any second.

Good job, Barbara. You win.

First, she needed to get Barbara up on the bed. As much as she'd love to ride her in the wheelchair, the setup wasn't ideal. So she got up, although her legs were slightly wobbly -- assisting Barbara up from the chair and onto the bed until she was comfortable.

"I can't believe you own one in this size...Tch tch."

Finding teasing the only way to handle her nerves, Binary worked on strapping Barbara in. Attentively raising and lowering her hips up in order to get the harness in proper place -- while taking the opportunity to stroke Barbara's intimates in the process. Anything to let her know Bianca hadn't forgotten about Barbara's pleasure merely because their positions had switched.

Taking in the wonderful sight of Barbara below her, Binary quickly straddled her. Rubbing her clit excitedly while grinding the hardened, plastic length between her folds without fully penetrating yet. Savoring the sensations.

"M-Mhm. You like the view, Barbs...?"

A chuckle rumbled in her chest before she finally took the bull by the horns - or in this case, the strap to her drenched folds - before sitting back down and allowing the phallic shape to fill up her walls.

"A-Ah, fuck--...~".<

[billyandhismultiples]

A chuckle of his own vibrated against her chest, adamant lips having immediately descended into placing a generous mix of kisses, licks, and nips along the breasts pressed against his face. Totally a top three spot to be situated in for him for sure.

Though his determined trance was interrupted; the teasing grab of his face as if she were to kiss him, only to leave a minimal space between their lips and never closing that gap, holding him there so he couldn’t do it himself—a frustrated grumble emitted from the back of his throat as he glared at her.

The only thing shared between in that moment was hot breath and snark from her, not a kiss, yet after a short moment, he couldn’t help but let out short, scoff-like laugh, one of amusement and slight annoyed disbelief. Of course two could play at this game, and he intended on participating fully.

"Careful." Playfully ghosted against her lips, but with truth behind it as his hand was now placed exactly where she wanted him to touch her. A lovely shudder rapidly traversed through him at the guiding of his hand and the slickness gathered on the way.

"Fuck, so wet. Love it." Fingers wasted no time, index and middle providing immediate circles of stimulation pressed against the swollen nub with a content hum releasing from his throat. Quickly the small noise became more of a sharp gasp as her hips slammed down on his own, cock pistoning deeper into her which made him rock up against her to get as much contact as he could.

"Goddamn, Bin." Grunted out breathlessly from the sensation of it all, the grip on her hip never faltering and in fact tightening in its grasp. Hips now eagerly matched her pace, thrusting upwards to fill her deep with every bounce she gave him on his arousal.

Though he was still thinking of her kiss tease before, of their mutual continuous all night tease and snickered just a bit. Diligent digits between her thighs that were currently steadfast in happily pleasuring her stopped, retracting to be slipped into the multiplier’s mouth and sucked upon as gaze never broke with Binary’s. Tongue lapped over the fingertips, collecting any and all juices with a pleased hum. He slowly removed them with a small chuckle, now returning to the previous location to resume their task with more of a vigor behind their motions.

"Yeah, I’m definitely gonn’ need ta taste ya fully at some point, sweetheart."

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>. "Mhm. I bet you'd like that, with your head between my thighs...Maybe I'll consider riding your face later -- if you do a good job now."

Her hips endlessly rolled back and forth, driving down her weight with every thrust as his cock kept pressing up against her in the tight space of the car. The windows had begun fogging up from their steamy breaths -- collecting dew on the top part of the overhead window above them. So as she held her head tilted up, she could see her darkened reflection in the window -- seeing herself riding the thief like no tomorrow.

---- Now, that's hot.

"You're so dirty---," She laughed with a held breath -- returning to her moans as he continued to stimulate her swollen nub. Binary could tell that Billy was experienced by the amount of pressure he added; not too hard, but not too soft. Just in the right way that made her pelvis clench down harder -- teetering on the brink of sending those wanted sparks between her trembling thighs.

"B-But not bad."

Giving him a little treat for good behavior, she placed a kiss upon his sweat-covered cheek. Moaning into his ear, struggling to stay completely upright -- before deciding that she should put another task to his list.

"My legs are starting to fall asleep ---"

With a gentle kick, she held onto him when she lay down on the passenger seat in the back -- desperately trying to keep him inside her but only succeeding halfway. Her hair cascading down on the leather, her breasts perking upwards -- allowing Billy for the very first time to take the reins.

"S-Show me what you got, cowboy." .<

[billyandhismultiples]

"Oh, am I? Good, good." A small chuckle escaped from his lips as slightly rough fingers pushed in and out of the other man with a steady increase in velocity and fervor. "I may be a bit a' bad guy, but that don't mean Imma bad guy, y'know?"

Playful snark fluent of the multiplier's tongue morphed into a light moan at Chiaki taking ahold of his very stiff and heated arousal. He shifted himself to be closer to the paramedic, to make his taking ahold of Billy easier, with the warmth of their bodies radiating more against one another.

"Just always gotta check in first b'fore continuin' on, y'know? That's good ta know though, 'cause I really do just wanna fuck the daylights outta ya." Very casually said paired with an innocent smile caked on his lips. A deep hum rumbled in the back of his throat at the feeling of Chiaki's lower half tightening around his fingers, tips curling in response as Billy continued his penetrating motions in preparation.

"'specially with all them pretty noises comin' outcha nice mouth like that, just wanna keep hearin' 'em, Chi. I wanna know."

Digits of his free hand went up to Chiaki's mouth, tips lazily tracing those soft lips of his as Billy's eyes never broke contact with the other's own. With that tightened grip on his cock, the duplicator's hips couldn't help but buck into his hold with a grunt, craving more of his touch in any capacity. Maybe a bit more eager than he had anticipated, but Chi certainly knew how to work him up already.

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+. Billy's outright filthy words made his heart flutter -- snapping back right in the nick of time as his lover's thumb brushed over his mouth with a gentle yet so erotic manner.

Exactly how he loved it.

Chiaki's lips parted more than willingly against the intrusion, catching the fingers with a suction into his mouth as he let whines vibrate against Billy's fingertips. The thief knew exactly how to rile him up -- like Chiaki's physical buttons were right on display for him to press.

The wetness radiating from his folds below was more prominent than ever from the stimuli in his back end and his mouth -- essentially, spitroasting him between his two hands. If only he had been on his knees and hands...

That was, of course, a possibility Chiaki now couldn't get out of his head.

"I-I can be as loud as you want me to be--," The paramedic wasn't shy in the slightest as he kept sucking on Billy's fingers while talking -- especially as the pumps around the taller lover's erect cock became all the more ferocious and t i g h t by each second.

"Especially when you're fucking the daylights out of me."

With a snicker of using the other's words in repetition, he pulled himself off -- but didn't leave Billy hanging as he switched his position to an even more submissive one. Getting up on his knees, only to bend over -- lewdly presenting himself to his lover by arching his back and looking over his shoulder. A challenge to the mighty Billy Numerous.

"I-I can't wait anymore. F-Fuck me. Please."

And...

"----And if you want to fuck me in more than just one hole at a time..."

The paramedic bit the bottom of his lip, flustered cheeks -- unsure whether Billy would say no or yes to his naughty request.

"...I wouldn't mind more Billy's to join the fun...".+

[cutiepiesub]

what if I… tied you to a chair.. then rode you while I sucked on your neck and moaned softly into your ear the whole time?.. haha just kidding… unless..? 👀

[cutiepiesub]

When they cover your mouth and tell you to take it

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16 MF binary and twoface?

>. R I I I -- P---.

"Hey---!... Be careful back there--."

The stockings that had clung to her legs like a second skin were now in shambles -- ripped from thigh to thigh;; leaving just enough bare skin for the three of them to indulge in each other's company quick and effortlessly.

A darkened, guttural moan interrupted the chuckle that was about to exit her dark-painted lips when her back hit the surface of his desk -- writhing momentarily before her boss's hands locked over her waist and hoisted her drenched, exposed cunt back towards them.

Just the right amount of rough that she could never say no to. If it had been anyone else, though...

"What --? You're not complaining, are you? Tch. We'll buy you new ones, Darling —don't you fret. "

"Sure you will... But we both know that you'll be ripping those as well the second you get the chance to ---"

Really, Bianca?

Her 'complaining' didn't get far, though, because when Two-Face buried themselves to the hilt within her, a loud gasp filled her vocal cords. Her hands curled around her disheveled dress that could barely cover her chest anymore -- lost in ecstasy when they began to plow into her.

"S-So what? We'll buy you thousands of them --- Just -- Hh! Fuck, Bianca..---."

Their mutual burst of moans filled the office as the slaps of skin against skin grew louder --- lulling the divided ex-DA and his right-hand woman further into a sinful state as she lay spread upon their desk. Grunting, moaning -- fucking until both their bones wanted to cave in. It didn't take long for Binary to lose track of her status as his henchwoman -- and instead began to seek his emotional attention by stretching her hand up;; cupping his scarred side with unwavering adoration in her eye.

And once she did -- Harvey quickly began to tear at the seams.

"Kiss me -- "

"What---?"

"Kiss me."

The motion was swift -- and before she knew it, he had her waist cradled;; and her naked breasts pressed to his clothed chest moments before their lips collided together.

...Maybe ripped stockings weren't so bad after all.<

[hiredassault]

{ BANG } --- Sender shoves Receiver against the wall to fuck them.

( Binary > Deadshot ) @cornstarrr

:: sinday meme contract :: @cornstarrr

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THE SHARPSHOOTER'S world was a hazy, suffocating fever dream of tactile overload.

Her right hand was a warm, relentless vice inside his unzipped organ, her palm slick with the friction of her slow RHYTHMIC strokes that made his cock throb with a heavy, localized heat. Simultaneously, her left hand had snaked beneath his shirt && her nails lightly scoring the skin of his abs as she kneaded the tensed muscle, forcing a series of broken, pathetic WHIMPERS from his throat.

The contrast was AGONY ;; the soft, wet slide below and the sharp, possessive grip on his torso until the air between them seemed to combust, leaving him trembling && utterly at her MERCY;; the transition was violent and exhilarating.

With a sudden, predatory growl, she yanked her hand away only to seize him by the lapels, SHOVING him backward with a force that sent his breath spiraling out of his lungs as his shoulders CRACKED against the cold, unyielding wall. Before the echoes of the impact could fade, she was back in his space ---- her body slamming flush against his with a bruising intensity. She didn't wait for him to RECOVER;; her hands dove down to drop her panties down to her hips, exposing the drenched, pulsing heat of her center as she grounded herself against his rigid cock.

The first deep, wet slide as she impaled herself on him was so INTENSE it turned Floyd’s world into MADNESS.

He felt every muscular twitch of her walls as she claimed him, pinning him with a rhythmic ;; DRIVING force that threatened to shatter his very bones. His fingers clawed at the wall;; his head thumping back against the drywall as he struggled to find enough oxygen to stay conscious.

[hiredassault]

;

The atmosphere was a sounding board for the raw, wet friction of their bodies, every echoing SLAP of her thighs against his hips a testament to the absolute depravity of the moment.

Floyd’s fingers dug into her waist, his thumbs pressing deep into her flesh to anchor her as she rode him with a wild ;; erratic ferocity that made his skull feel like it was on fire. The sheer volume of her release was staggering -------he could feel the hot, abundant slickness of her juices pooling at his base, lubricating every frantic, deep slide until his cock was drowning in her warmth.

Her internal walls were acting like a living, pulsing throat, clamping down on his length in a rapid-fire SUCCESSION of muscular spasms that dragged a high, pathetic whine right out of his chest;; he was entirely at the mercy of her cunt, helpless against the wet, suctioning grip that was systematically milking him to the point of structural failure.

The sudden, heavy heat of her plowed body pressing entirely flush against his sent a jolt of PURE adrenaline straight to his groin. He locked his arms around her thighs, hoisting her up slightly to keep her impaled to the hilt while her hyper-sensitive, overstimulated center fluttered &&& twitched around him in a lingering, agonizingly tight rhythm. The friction of her cream pearling down her pale skin and coating his thighs was a sensory overload that pushed his endurance over the precipice ---------- he was coiling tight, his veins THROBBING with a violent, building pressure that demanded immediate, explosive RELEASE inside her soaking depths.

He let out a deep, gravelly, and thoroughly ruined groan as his semen ripped from him in a heavy, pulsing torrent, flooding her twitching core with an intense, burning heat. He pressed his lips against the damp skin of her neck, GASPING out a breathless, lopsided grin

"N-Nhh... please... FUCK I can't hold back... DONT FUCKING stop.."

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>. Neither did she want to stop. So she tried, with the remaining strength and vigor, to continue moving;; -- even when it felt like her legs were going to cave in on themselves.

But after just a few seconds of moving again, that promise proved to be too difficult to follow through with. As his hands cramped around her hips, almost to the point of bruising, she pushed the very last energy she had into grinding upon him. His hot, sticky seed coated her inner walls, making her feel nearly overheated from the pressure within. Perhaps she should've taken off more clothes before deciding to fuck him senseless against the drywall...

----"Hah...hhh...N-Now that's a good boy."

More than pleased with Floyd's efforts, Binary gave him a few more bounces for good measure. Clenching down on his cock just to remind him who was in charge. And simply, because it was quite amusing to continue seeing him bow to her every demand -- worshipping the ground that she stood upon.

And speaking of worshipping her...

"...---- But look at the mess you've made. Tch tch."

With a squelch, the hacker tore herself off of him. Leaving her cunt vacant of his cock. With a wobbled stance, Binary turned around, leaning on him for help, before facing him completely, while she forced them to switch positions. She was now the one against the wall, with him looming over her. But he wouldn't be looming for much longer.

"...----Luckily for you...I know exactly how you're going to repent for the trouble you've caused."

Fingers curled around his headwear, hoisting it up just enough to reveal his mouth. Nothing more, nothing less.

"...---Get on your knees and put that tongue to work.".<

@mcrebullets

[mcrebullets]

His world was a spinning, lightheaded vortex of complete exhaustion and PURE sensory overload.

The wet, high-pitched SQUELCH of her tearing herself off his cock felt like a physical robbery, leaving his rigid cock dripping, cold && entirely exposed to the hallway air. Before he could even draw a full breath into his burning lungs, she was pulling him forward, her hands ANCHORING into him as she spun them around in a dizzying blur.

His back left the drywall && suddenly he was the one looming over her, pinning her against the very same masonry she had just used to shatter his sanity;; the heat radiating off her damp, ruined body was an intoxicating drug ;; but the predatory gleam behind the slit of her mask told him he was still entirely under her MERCY.

Her fingers hooking into his headwear made his breath catch in a jagged, pathetic rasp. She didn't offer a soft touch; she yanked the material up with a sharp, uncompromising tug that exposed his mouth to the cool air, her COMMAND cutting through the heavy silence like a physical blow.

The sheer, unadulterated sluttiness of the demand sent a fresh, violent throb straight to his groin, his muscles trembling as the reality of his submission sank in -------- he was a lethal marksman, a man who commanded fear, but right here under her gaze, he was nothing more than an item on her checklist.

His knees buckled, hit by a wave of needy surrender that made him slide down the plaster until he was kneeling between her pale, cream-streaked thighs. His blue eyes looked up at her through a heavy glaze of absolute adoration, his hands coming up to grip the curves of her waist to keep her steady while his mouth hovered just inches away from her glistening, overstimulated core. The scent of their COMBINED climax was thick, a heavy musk that made his tongue dart out involuntarily to taste the air && crave the wet friction of her skin.

He let out a low, whimpering chuckle, his voice a raw;; deeply submissive vibration as he stared at his new TARGET. " --------Tell me how dirty your good boy needs to get." Floyd didn't wait for her to answer, his broad hands sliding firmly under her thighs to anchor her trembling weight against the drywall as he leaned completely into her heat.

Slowly, he tilted his head up ;; letting his warm breath fan out across her swollen, aching flesh a split second before making contact. Then with teased precision, he PRESSED the very tip of his tongue against the hyper-sensitive bundle of nerves at her center, dragging it upward in a single, agonizingly slow stroke that slicked through her heavy moisture. He let out a low, vibrating hum directly against her clit, letting her feel the deep rumble of his voice through her skin as he lightly twitched the muscle, testing her reaction && deliberately making her wait for the deep, ruining strokes he was about to give her. To ruin her. To make her scream.

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>. "As dirty as you can ge---..."

The last vowel went up into a hoarse falsetto as his tongue finally met her already overworked clit -- breaking off her sentence with a high-pitched squeal in response to his tongue working on undoing her.

Stretched-out claws cupped the back of his covered head when he seemingly paused -- pushing him towards her until his mouth was fully locked on her folds. With a light squirm, Binary's lungs hitched a breath before violently exhaling. Now that -- that was scratching the itch she didn't even know she had.

Binary's toes curled in the narrow space on the front of her heel that had been hoisted upwards once the euphoric sensation got nailed to her head -- tilting her nose up into the air to steady her increasingly rapid breathing.

"O-Oh god."

Admitting her undeniable pleasure would be to also admit defeat -- but damn if Floyd didn't look so perfect squeezed in between her soaked, trembling thighs.

"T-That's right. Clean me up good. M-Maybe if you do it fast enough, I'll let you cum again..."

In that moment, Binary didn't even care if they were caught like this --- hell, let them watch. All she cared about was feeling precious again, sacred almost --- just from Floyd's tongue alone.

And perhaps...More. Yeah, she could do more than this, -- right?

"P-Put a finger in." .<

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Spicy gif- 7 MF

>. Only when darkness engulfed her, Binary gathered enough courage to show her face when the rest of her body was fully exposed and barren.

She didn't know exactly why her heart began to beat faster when her clothes began to drop in the light -- and with no mask to cover her face;; she always retreated to the dark. Luckily for her, Deadshot -- No, sorry -- F l o y d didn't seem to mind that at all.

Why so? Perhaps that she was on top of him, whispering dirty words -- and a firm grip on his cock, pumping him feverishly.

"That feels good, doesn't it...Who would've thought you'd be downright whining before I gave you what you wanted, hm...?"

Her back arched into his toned chest -- their size difference quite apparent as she lay there nuzzled in between his torso and arm -- cradled by his steamy moans escaping straight up into her ear. Sending a wave of goosebumps down her spine.

Ever since their first sexual escapade together, Binary couldn't get enough of seeing him succumb to her whims -- and with every new boundary explored, she grew more and more confident of pushing him to his limits.

So, as long as he enjoyed it, Binary did too.

"Tell me -- Tell me what other things you want me to do to you...I could think of a few myself, but please...Enlighten me~."

The hacker squeezed him harder with the spoken, filthy words -- then releasing to let her fingernails ghost over his pulsating shaft in attentive circles -- waiting in agony to finally experience some kind of release.

"Come on. Don't be shy~." .<

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Spicy gif - 24 MF 😎

>. There weren't so many people that Binary would be so willing to reward for good behavior. But maybe, just this once -- she'd could make an exception.

With her stomach pressed firmly but comfortably against the sheets of Floyd's bed and legs swaying back and forth gently in the air, the level of her eyes was directly aligned with the hitman's teased erection. The poor bastard had been dripping pre-cum for the past hour, driven to the edge time and time again -- much to Binary's approval.

Most lovers would crack under the surface, but not Floyd. No, not tonight. He had been exceptionally good— and Binary wanted to make sure his patience didn't go by unnoticed.

"Stand right there...~---" The lustful venom coated her words as the brunette nudged herself closer, finally closing the distance between her lips and the tip of his throbbing cock.

One hand wrapped around the base of him -- squeezing two fingers around his balls just to emphasize her control despite her very submissive-looking position.

"Mmmmhhh."

Lips suctioned themselves to the head with a slobbering mess, stroking the rim attentively -- right before she began bobbing her head up and down in a slow, rhythmic pace. Never failing to glance back up to the marksman's face; just to meet his bearded visage staring back at her;; nearly on the breaking point already.

"Aw -- What's wrong...? Don't tell me you're going to cum already.''

That's mean, Miss Bianca. Very, very mean.

But while she could've been meaner and stopped midway, she didn't. Instead, her eye finally closed in deep focus -- trusting him completely while simultanously losing herself, sucking him off. The taste of salt and pre-cum filled her oral cavity the longer she worked him, giving him little time to catch a break or catch his balance. It was a delight to feel those muscled thighs of his tremble with every stroke;; showing that even the strongest man could crumble at the power of fellatio.

She thrived on it.<

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ooc; its sinday my dudes, send this corn some smut prompts < 3

[calisverse]

SPICE GIF BASED PROMPTS / MEMES PART TWO.

spice and nsfw roleplay meme based around gifs detailed different situations. send a number and a couple (ff / mm / fm), receiver will write a starter based around the gifs sent. this meme is nsfw and contains graphic sex*al content, do not interact with this if you are a minor. gifs were found on google images and searches.

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[melaerotica]

nsfw prompt list .

send me a word / phrase and i’ll write an erotic drabble.

awaiting. our muses making out and grinding while fully clothed.

bass. my muse going deep (interpret as you want).

blinded. our muses getting frisky in the dark (wherever).

buffet. my muses spreading their legs for yours.

butterflies. our muses doing something new in bed.

bookshelves. your muse getting touchy with mine in a library.

call me maybe. our muses having phone sex.

claimed. my muse reacting to getting hickies from yours.

coffee. our muses getting frisky in the kitchen, early in the morning.

cinematic. my muse touching yours inappropriately during a movie.

city view. our muses getting frisky up against a window.

closer. my muse reacting to yours sneaking up behind them.

covered. our muses getting handsy under a shared blanket.

dancing on my own. my muse getting close and personal on the dancefloor.

discrete. my muse reacting to yours touching them under a table.

free. our muses getting frisky in a secluded lake.

freezing. our muses getting frisky in a cabin to keep warm.

game over. your muse trying to get mine’s attention during a game.

hands off. our muses attempting bondage for the first time (light).

husky. my muse reacting to your whispering in their ear from behind.

meadow. our muses getting frisky under the open sky, in a field.

occupied. our muses getting riled up in a public bathroom.

papers. our muses getting frisky in an office / work setting.

peach. my muse groping your muse’s ass during grinding.

radio. our muses getting handsy in the car.

showtime. my muse showing off new lingerie to yours personally.

silence. our muses having to keep down during sex, due to whatever reason.

steamy. our muses getting frisky in the shower.

strangers in the night. our muses having a one night stand.

talk to me. my muse dirty talking with yours.

tiles. our muses getting frisky in the bathroom.

voice mail. my muse leaving yours a dirty voice mail.

you’ve got mail. either muse reacting to yours having left a dirty voice mail.

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ooc; i know its not sinday yet but what if ya'll sent me more smut prompts for our muses i could answer............

[hiredassault]

{ BANG } --- Sender shoves Receiver against the wall to fuck them.

( Binary > Deadshot ) @cornstarrr

:: sinday meme contract :: @cornstarrr

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THE SHARPSHOOTER'S world was a hazy, suffocating fever dream of tactile overload.

Her right hand was a warm, relentless vice inside his unzipped organ, her palm slick with the friction of her slow RHYTHMIC strokes that made his cock throb with a heavy, localized heat. Simultaneously, her left hand had snaked beneath his shirt && her nails lightly scoring the skin of his abs as she kneaded the tensed muscle, forcing a series of broken, pathetic WHIMPERS from his throat.

The contrast was AGONY ;; the soft, wet slide below and the sharp, possessive grip on his torso until the air between them seemed to combust, leaving him trembling && utterly at her MERCY;; the transition was violent and exhilarating.

With a sudden, predatory growl, she yanked her hand away only to seize him by the lapels, SHOVING him backward with a force that sent his breath spiraling out of his lungs as his shoulders CRACKED against the cold, unyielding wall. Before the echoes of the impact could fade, she was back in his space ---- her body slamming flush against his with a bruising intensity. She didn't wait for him to RECOVER;; her hands dove down to drop her panties down to her hips, exposing the drenched, pulsing heat of her center as she grounded herself against his rigid cock.

The first deep, wet slide as she impaled herself on him was so INTENSE it turned Floyd’s world into MADNESS.

He felt every muscular twitch of her walls as she claimed him, pinning him with a rhythmic ;; DRIVING force that threatened to shatter his very bones. His fingers clawed at the wall;; his head thumping back against the drywall as he struggled to find enough oxygen to stay conscious.

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The atmosphere was a sounding board for the raw, wet friction of their bodies, every echoing SLAP of her thighs against his hips a testament to the absolute depravity of the moment.

Floyd’s fingers dug into her waist, his thumbs pressing deep into her flesh to anchor her as she rode him with a wild ;; erratic ferocity that made his skull feel like it was on fire. The sheer volume of her release was staggering -------he could feel the hot, abundant slickness of her juices pooling at his base, lubricating every frantic, deep slide until his cock was drowning in her warmth.

Her internal walls were acting like a living, pulsing throat, clamping down on his length in a rapid-fire SUCCESSION of muscular spasms that dragged a high, pathetic whine right out of his chest;; he was entirely at the mercy of her cunt, helpless against the wet, suctioning grip that was systematically milking him to the point of structural failure.

The sudden, heavy heat of her plowed body pressing entirely flush against his sent a jolt of PURE adrenaline straight to his groin. He locked his arms around her thighs, hoisting her up slightly to keep her impaled to the hilt while her hyper-sensitive, overstimulated center fluttered &&& twitched around him in a lingering, agonizingly tight rhythm. The friction of her cream pearling down her pale skin and coating his thighs was a sensory overload that pushed his endurance over the precipice ---------- he was coiling tight, his veins THROBBING with a violent, building pressure that demanded immediate, explosive RELEASE inside her soaking depths.

He let out a deep, gravelly, and thoroughly ruined groan as his semen ripped from him in a heavy, pulsing torrent, flooding her twitching core with an intense, burning heat. He pressed his lips against the damp skin of her neck, GASPING out a breathless, lopsided grin

"N-Nhh... please... FUCK I can't hold back... DONT FUCKING stop.."

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>. Neither did she want to stop. So she tried, with the remaining strength and vigor, to continue moving;; -- even when it felt like her legs were going to cave in on themselves.

But after just a few seconds of moving again, that promise proved to be too difficult to follow through with. As his hands cramped around her hips, almost to the point of bruising, she pushed the very last energy she had into grinding upon him. His hot, sticky seed coated her inner walls, making her feel nearly overheated from the pressure within. Perhaps she should've taken off more clothes before deciding to fuck him senseless against the drywall...

----"Hah...hhh...N-Now that's a good boy."

More than pleased with Floyd's efforts, Binary gave him a few more bounces for good measure. Clenching down on his cock just to remind him who was in charge. And simply, because it was quite amusing to continue seeing him bow to her every demand -- worshipping the ground that she stood upon.

And speaking of worshipping her...

"...---- But look at the mess you've made. Tch tch."

With a squelch, the hacker tore herself off of him. Leaving her cunt vacant of his cock. With a wobbled stance, Binary turned around, leaning on him for help, before facing him completely, while she forced them to switch positions. She was now the one against the wall, with him looming over her. But he wouldn't be looming for much longer.

"...----Luckily for you...I know exactly how you're going to repent for the trouble you've caused."

Fingers curled around his headwear, hoisting it up just enough to reveal his mouth. Nothing more, nothing less.

"...---Get on your knees and put that tongue to work.".<

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《 The redheads eyes fluttered closed, her grip on Binary's hips tightening just slightly -- a groan had escaped, then another, and another, letting the other hacker know just how much she was enjoying the taste of her. 》

《 Taking the hacker's clit between her plump lips, Barbara sucked and swirled her tongue around the bundle of nerves, eager to please her lover -- and with Binary sounding so pretty for her already, the redhead felt nothing but encouragement.

"You're so good for me, aren't you?" She managed between pants, tongue lapping at the other woman's soaked folds, "So fucking good--"

With another long drag of her tongue along the seam of Binary's pretty cunt, the tip of Barbara's nose brushed against her clit, pressing against it as the warm, wet muscle pressed inside her. The combination of both internal and external sensations seemed to please her, so of course, the redhead curled her tongue, thoroughly exploring the hacker whilst her fingers gripped at her hips to pull her closer -- as if there was any space left at all between them.

Moaning into the dripping heat, Barbara's own cheeks were coloured with a similar sort of warmth to her lovers, her desperation evident once more in the form of such a sinful act.

Who knew she had it in her?

Dragging her tongue back out, leaving her lover empty once more, a string of saliva connected them both still as she panted. Her fingers drifted down from Binary's hips, caressing her soft skin along the way, before her fingertips dutifully circled around the swollen bundle between her thighs, trembling with her own need.

"You have -- hahh -- no idea how badly I want to fuck you properly right now-" 》

[cornstarrr]

>. Begging internally that her legs would cease their endless tremble, Binary's grip on her white-hat hacker lover intensified in raw desperation.

Each little lick, each time her lips clamped down on her clit like a vice, her cries filled the room. The ministrations were so thorough --- her mouth and tongue leaving little space untouched as she ate her out. Binary quickly went from begging to cursing herself out for being won over so easily; but she had always been sensitive in bed; especially when she gave other's the chance to lead. And even more so now that she had a gorgeous, redheaded woman giving her the time of her life doing exactly that. Leading her, guiding her. Making her feel treasured.

"You---" Her breath got caught in her throat as her dark, half-lidded gaze met Barbara's -- swallowing hard in a wave of euphoria.

"---You'd like to do that...? Fuck me...?"

This time, her words sounded more like an actual, genuine question than a tease -- her face wiped off any mischief and dominance that occupied her prior.

As she propped herself up on her elbows, legs still spread out for Binary with her clit being stimulated --- her flustered face nearly came to level with Barbara's as her legs continued to twitch with every stroke.

"...---Do you...got some toys? A strap? I mean, I...I'd be down for some...If you got any."

The mental image of it all made her blush -- lewdly fantasizing about Barbara filling her up hard, fast -- however she wanted to. It caused Binary's chest to heave with another quiver; looking at Barbara with anticipation and unbridled lust.<