memespots | AFTER THE 'O'

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You've done the deed, so is the moment magical or are you instantly regretting it? You need to decide through the euphoria... or the disappointment if it didn't rock your world like you thought it would.

01. fantastic!
That was everything you thought it would be and then some. You are more than willing to go again and again and again... after you catch your breath! And maybe enjoy some nice cuddling with a nap.

02. what did we just do?
What you did was entirely impulsive. You didn't think things through and you really hope you didn't mess things up. You're so nervous, you don't even know what to do! It's hard to just relax and enjoy the moment when you want to freak out so bad.

03. that was okay.
One of you didn't reach the finish mark before the other or the chemistry just wasn't there. Whatever the case is, you have to either let the other know or pretend it was fabulous. Totally! Or at least reassure them it happens to everyone.

04. aftercare.
In the BDSM sense, aftercare is the process of attending to the intense feelings that come after a session that can range from exhilaration to depression. Kiss, cuddle and pamper your sub.

05. let's not talk about this.
This was a total mistake. You should not have touched that person. Maybe you hate them or maybe it's just wrong for any number of other reasons. Whatever the case is, you need to both swear to just never discuss it.

06. didn't want to have to hurt you.
(warning: non-con!) Maybe what you did wasn't entirely consensual, but they totally wanted it. You know they did, you could read it in their face. Maybe you just didn't care and took what you wanted instead.

07. first time.
Your partner didn't know you were a virgin... or maybe they did! Maybe you were both virgins. How was the first time? Do you want to do it again? Are you way too sore to even want to move? Go through those awkward first times together.

08. wildcard.
Is there some other scene you want to play out? Do so with this option or combine others.

(bakerstreet)

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Kris froze completely in his position over Baekhyun, wide eyes flickering up to his, before his brain kick started again.

"Shit, I'm...I'm sorry." In a flurry of movement he was grabbing tissues to clean up the mess he'd made on Baekhyun's stomach, before they'd even gotten anywhere. This hadn't been the plan when he'd finally gotten back to the dorm, dropped all of his bags and practically pushed Baekhyun all the way back to his bed. They'd barely gotten their clothes off when he'd felt a familiar tensing, followed by a wave of embarrassment.

"This never happens, you know it doesn't, don't make fun of me..." Trying to save face now he sat at the end of the bed, wrapping the blanket around his shoulders and furrowing his eyebrows with an unintentional pout. The overall effect was that he looked like the younger of the two but he held his ground, pleading silently, braced for laughter.

Admittedly, it was very hard not to laugh, and Baekhyun felt internally bad for that. But it wasn't the fact that Kris had come too quickly that was amusing, but the fact that he was so ashamed of it that he was acting like such a kid. It was a little weird to see the elder boy react in such a way, but Baekhyun figured that if it had of been him, then he probably would've wanted to run and hide, too. As it were, he was still tucked into his own jeans (though it was achingly obvious that he wished to be out of them), bare stomach kind of messy. That was the most awkward part for him. Scrunching his nose, he tried to sit up without getting the stuff anywhere else, searching around for his shirt so he could start cleaning himself up.

"Duizhang~" he called affectionately, simply because he thought it might help the other with his crippling embarrassment. Sighing, he moved to get up on his knees, tossing his shirt over the edge of his bed as he crawled toward the elder rapper, immediately wrapping his arms around Kris' shoulders, trying his best to embrace him with the blanket being all up and in the way. "It's not that big of a deal, yeah? I'll take it as a compliment. Byun Baekhyun is so good at making out that your body just couldn't handle it..."

It was easy to relax again, shoulders lowering and a grin spreading across his face despite himself at the sweet sound of his title coming from Baekhyun's mouth. Once he was close enough for him to reach big hands were automatically on his hips, pulling him in even closer as the blanket fell away. "I just missed you too much?" There was an obvious question mark on the end of what should've been a statement, tilting his head like he's waiting to see if Baekhyun will eat up his cheesiness or if he's just asking to be smacked.

He's a lot more tentative this time when he leans in to press their lips together, soft and sweet, not asking for anything. Before pulling away completely he murmurs against his lips, "I'll make it up to you, I promise," hands coming up to cup Baekhyun's face as he playfully peppers kisses across his cheeks and nose with a low rumble of laughter.

Despite being pleased with either excuse (that he was missed or just too good), Baekhyun still let his eyes narrow at the elder boy for effect. He wasn't going to hit him, though, because come on, Kris had enough embarrassment going on right now, he didn't need the abuse from him, too. There might come a moment after everything that he swatted the other for his comment, though. Maybe.

He's snorting in another moment, having been taken by Kris' kiss, assuming he'd be able to indulge for a few more minutes before demanding tha--

"I was just about to say you have to," he said with a grin, hands slipping from the other's shoulders and against the front of his chest before they're moving up his arms and squeezing his biceps, taking in the moment for what it was. A quiet sigh left him as he leaned in to bump their foreheads together, and then their noses, rubbing his own slow along the bridge of Kris'.

"I missed you, too, by the way," he whispered.

The effect of the glare was totally lost on him, his own smile just widening further in response. It wasn't his fault Baekhyun was so cute. He would have been happy to sit there like that for as long as Baekhyun would have let him, letting out a soft noise of contentment at his touch, but he could already feel the heat rising in his chest again. He let himself linger longer this time when he moved in for another kiss, tugging softly on his lower lip, teeth flashing in a wolfish grin when he broke free.

With his size advantage it was easy to knock Baekhyun back against the bed, moving up to cover his smaller body with his own, propping himself up on his elbows, smiling down at him with just a hint of smugness. "You'll get to choose, then. What do I owe you?" Without waiting for a proper answer he attacked his favorite spot on Baekhyun's neck, teeth scraping over the vein and sucking like he intended to leave a mark.

There had never been a day that Baekhyun didn't wish he was a bit taller. Just a little bit, enough that he wasn't too short, but so that everything else about him wasn't disproportionate. With a little more height, he might've had a fighting chance to refuse Kris' smug attacks, and could maybe (he was dreaming) get the man on his back without having to use sneaky tactics or simply ask that he listen. However, and Baekhyun knew this was slightly hypocritical... But he had to admit that he liked the rush he got whenever he was handled a little less than thoughtfully.

He was such a cliche in that regard, enjoying Kris' display of power almost as much as the man himself seemed to. And he indulged him in it, bottom lip tugged between his teeth as Baekhyun let his hands roam the elder's torso, starting at his biceps until they'd run their course over his shoulders and sides, and down over his spine. Being able to feel strength beneath his fingers was one of his greatest turn ons. Not that he needed much more of that, all things considered.

"Mm," he hummed in thought, but the sound was caught in his throat as fingers immediately sought out the back of Kris' neck. His soft noise was suddenly coming forth in the form of a cuss, or a few, eyes squeezing shut as he tilted his head to the side, more than welcoming to his companion's naturally wild urges. "Turn yourself on again touching me... Then finish what I started before..."

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