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The Social Network: the kink meme!

It's Complicated: But sexy!


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[PART FOUR] CLOSED
THE SOCIAL NETWORK KINK MEME


ASK THE MODS * FAQ * DISCUSSION * RESEARCH * FILL LIST * PART ONE * PART ONE (OVERFLOW) * PART TWO * PART TWO (OVERFLOW) * PART THREE * (PART THREE (OVERFLOW)


GENERAL RULES;

IMPORTANT: please DO NOT post prompts about any non-public people as part of a prompt. for example: randi zuckerberg is fine as she is a public figure both on the internet and on facebook itself. priscilla chan is NOT as she is not a public figure.

if you're in doubt, please message the mod or leave a comment in the discussion post.



♥ post requests and responses in the comments to this post.
♥ be respectful.
♥ both a pairing/character AND a prompt/kink must be posted.
♥ one pairing/prompt per comment please.
♥ you are encouraged to try and write a prompt for every request you make.
♥ we are slash, femslash, het, three-and-moresomes etc. friendly. (we are even incest friendly what with some of our characters being twins and all...)
♥ no pairing bashing, OK? no need to wank over ships.
♥ long and short fics welcome. multiple responses encouraged!
♥ please try to refrain from saying 'seconded!' as much as possible.
♥ on RPF: Please disclaim that it is RPF, a work of fiction and in no way related to the actual actors/persons/etc. (i wouldn't even try and discourage RPF from this meme ;))
WARN FOR COMMON TRIGGERS, PLEASE




FORMAT OF PROMPTS;


♥ alphabetize pairings/threesomes/moresomes. (e.g. Eduardo/Mark/Sean etc.)
♥ put [RPF] before RPF prompts. (e.g. [RPF] Andrew/Jesse)
♥ for crossover prompts: "[Crossover], The Social Network Character(s)/Other Character(s), [Fandom]" (e.g. [Crossover], Eduardo/Columbus, [Zombieland])
♥ no "!" in pairings, only in descriptions. (e.g. Eduardo/Mark, FacebookCreator!Eduardo, CFO!Mark)
♥ anyone, everyone, no one? Use "Other." (e.g. Sean/Other)
♥ put [GEN] before GEN prompts.




FILLS;


♥ please don't embed. link to images/videos.
♥ no locked material. this includes communities, even if membership is open.
♥ fills can be posted anonymously or not.
♥ fills can be anything: fic, art, vid, fanmix, podfic, etc.
♥ all prompts are open to fills at all times, even if they have been filled in the past or are being currently filled by someone else. multiple fills are positively encouraged; if something appeals to you then do not be put off creating a new fill by the existence of a prior one.






[ARCHIVING]

[DELICIOUS]

[UNFILLED REQUESTS]

[FILLED REQUESTS]

[FLAT VIEW]


have fun!

THERE WILL BE UNMARKED SPOILERS. enter at your own risk! :D



PLEASE READ THE FOLLOWING;

i know you guys are enjoying this meme and i appreciate that but please can you put the SUBJECT HEADER on your prompt. you would REALLY be helping me out if you could do that. it just saves time for me when i'm trying to tag everything in delicious.

AND PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE DO NOT repost prompts from parts one, two or three over here again. the delicious is around for people to find prompts they may not have already seen.
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FILL: call to me with words i never knew (48/?)

(Anonymous)
"Mark," Eduardo gasps and then Mark feels his hips, feels him all the way in and it is incredible. They stay like that for a moment kind of looking at each other, hot and panting, and Mark doesn't know why this feels so different besides the obvious reasons and then he does know and then he's thinking about it again all of a sudden, about tomorrow, and he pulls Eduardo in, chokes out move and Eduardo does, finding a slow rhythm that speeds up quickly and Mark is wrapped so tight against him at every point that he has no choice but to meet every thrust, and he feels so full and so on that edge of some kind of pain that he doesn't know if he's going to be able to stand it except Eduardo keeps saying his name, and then he says, "talk, Mark," and Mark can do that, he thinks he can try to do that.

"Wardo," he says, half a moan, just what comes out when he opens his mouth, "I, I, can you – Wardo, I need – harder, God, I need you," he pants into Eduardo's skin, and he wants to reach up and grab at the headboard or the top or the mattress or anything for more purchase but he doesn't want to touch Eduardo any less than as much as possible, but Eduardo moans, loud, shakes his head but picks up his pace, both his hands at Mark's waist now, his lips wet and haphazard over the flushed skin of his neck, driving his hips into the backs of Mark's thighs hard enough to feel like it's bruising and Mark loves it, he's still wavering on that fine edge between pleasure and pain and all of it is deep-seated and consuming and Eduardo, Eduardo, Eduardo, he's chanting it on every breath, barely intelligible.

His hand gripping around the knots of Eduardo's spine, he pants, "Just like that," egging Eduardo on with his knees, hearing him make a little noise on each thrust, high and wild in his throat, and Mark blurts, "You're incredible," and, "please," again, even though he's not sure what he's asking for anymore. He's close enough that he thinks almost anything is going to do him in at this point. His mouth has gone slack against Eduardo's jaw and he's gasping on every thrust, just trying to cling on.

He feels Eduardo fumbling a hand between them and he knows this is going to be it – and Eduardo only brushes the heel of his palm over Mark's cock, and Mark comes, a long, slow arch, blooming out and filling his body straight through to the tips of his fingers until he's bursting with it, until he actually cries out.

It takes him a long moment to open his eyes after, and when he does, heavy-lidded, breathing in long thick gasps, he sees that Eduardo's been watching him the whole time, his face flushed bright along his cheekbones. He strokes a hand down over Eduardo's ear and along his shoulder, and Eduardo drops his head with a groan and thrusts, hard, three more times, before he comes into Mark.

They pant against each other for a moment, all sated limbs and damp skin and slowing heartbeats, before Mark's brain, very much sobered up all of a sudden, registers the stickiness everywhere and he disentangles himself to stumble to the bathroom and clean up, trying not to think too hard.