The Quiet Meme

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THE QUIET MEME

Rules:

- Post your character with name and canon, and also any preferences.
- Reply to other characters, using the RNG (1-7) to choose an option.
- Decide on roles and go to it!

1.  The Quiet Game
The first person to make any sound loses.  Do they lose a bet, do they have to buy the next round, or is this just for innocent (or, not so innocent) fun?  Are you the one making your partner lose, or are you the one barely able to contain yourself?

2.  At the Library/Museum/Church
You're both in a place where making noise just isn't very appropriate.  So why do you feel the urge to make some?

3.  Do Not Disturb
One of you needs quiet; perhaps they are studying, working hard at a project, or even sleeping.  Either way, they've asked you for some peace and quiet.  Why can't you just leave them alone?  How far will they go to get the quiet they deserve?

4.  Sneaky
One of you is sneaking somewhere you really shouldn't be sneaking.  Is it illegal, or are you just trying to get a midnight snack?  Are you breaking in, or out?  Did you overhear something you shouldn't have?

5.  Someone is There
Somebody is in the house!  Is it your friend playing a prank, or is it more serious than that?  Do you know who is there?  Are you hiding from them? How afraid are you?  Don't give yourself away!

6.  Can't Talk
One of you literally can't utter a sound.  Maybe someone or something magical stole your voice, or maybe you've just caught a bad cold, but not a peep from you.  How's your sign-language? 

7.  Forced
One of you has been forced to be keep quiet, restrained either by threat or physical force.  Is this a game with someone, or is it more dangerous than that?  How will you get the other person's attention, or are they the one who forced you in the first place?

Comments

[soundsofdrums]

[Tend to, indeed. He watches him, taking a moment as always to just admire his naked body.]

[handy]

[He worded it like that just for you. He smiles slightly at the Master's obvious attention to him before slowly sliding a hand down the Master's body, tracing circles into his hips.]

It's interesting, isn't it? How fascinated we still are with each other's bodies. You're my pretty Master, of course I'm still intrigued by you, but it surprises me every time how much your eyes go to my cock.

[soundsofdrums]

[As if it's that surprising. He's spent all his life wanting the Doctor, so of course he'd keep staring at a body the same as his, especially particular parts like that.

That, and he just likes his damned cock, alright.

He shifts a bit, wanting to be touched elsewhere.]

[handy]

[He's merciless in his touches, fingers gliding and stroking everywhere around his cock without actually touching where the Master wants. He keeps eye contact, a smug smirk playing on his lips.] Ohh, there's something just so erotic at seeing such a powerful man reduced to this.

[soundsofdrums]

[He gives a slight glare. If he wanted, he could free himself, but....well. This was the game.]

[handy]

[He just keeps smirking, a fingertip finally tracing lightly over the Master's arousal. He watches him intently, a hungry look on his face.]

[soundsofdrums]

[He instinctively jerks up a little into the touch, hating the fact that his body was so damn impatient.]

[handy]

[His smirk widens, fingertip still dancing oh so lightly across him.] A little needy, Master dearest? Patience.

[soundsofdrums]

[Fuck your patience, he essentially wants to say.]

[handy]

Oh relax and just breathe. You'll get what you want. Maybe I'll take the gag out, hmm? [Slowly, one finger at a time, he takes the Master in hand.]

[soundsofdrums]

[He can't really buck up into his hand too much considering that his legs are tied as well, but it doesn't stop him from trying.]

[handy]

[He smiles, keeping his hand around him still as he leans forward to stroke back his hair.] Oh shhh calm down. Breathe, be patient. Godddd you're perfect like this.

[soundsofdrums]

[It was interesting, he thought to himself, how much that power seemed to affect the metacrisis. How much he seemed to enjoy it.]

[handy]

[Oh, John loved having control. It changed him, almost stabilized his constantly ragged nerves, made him less childlike and more dictatorial. Having the Master this in control was such a turn on, such a rush, and it was with pleasure that he started to stroke the other man, agonizingly slow and steady.]

[soundsofdrums]

[He made a small sound into the gag, liking the fact that he was finally getting to touching him, even if it was this damn slow and torturous.]

[handy]

Oh, alright. I suppose I'll be a bit nicer for now, hmm? [He picks up the pace, stroking him rough and fast.]

[soundsofdrums]

[Much, much better. He tilted his head back a little, moaning again.]

[handy]

[He smirked, still stroking him rough with every intention to bring him to the edge. He leaned in close, biting up his neck.]

[soundsofdrums]

[Kind of him. He wondered just what the man had in mind, if he intended on just getting him off like this.]

[handy]

[Oh, he had plenty of plans. The night was still very young and this was not the first round. He bit the outside of the gag and pulled it free, shaking his head and tossing it off the bed as he kept stroking.] Tell me when you're close, love.

[soundsofdrums]

[He coughed, taking a deep breath of air now that he could, though he couldn't help but groan again. For a bit, he simply didn't say anything, letting himself enjoy his touches--and he almost didn't want to tell him he was close, but when he was, it slipped from his lips.] Almost...

[handy]

[A dark, satisfied smirk light up his face at hearing that word, and he let go of the Master, giving him a quick kiss to shut up the inevitable whining.]

[soundsofdrums]

[He knew it. Oh, bloody hell, he knew that was going to happen. The Master growled, biting his lower lip hard.]

[handy]

[He smirked, scraping teeth lightly against the Master's neck before sliding off him and out of bed.]

Awww princess don't fret, I promised I'd give you what you wanted.

[soundsofdrums]

Princess is going to give you a broken arm if you keep using that term.