TEST DRIVE MEME #2

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ARRIVAL

You remember a dream.

Or maybe nightmare is more accurate.

It was full of hellfire nipping at your skin and a sensation of being pulled down no matter how much you struggle or cry for help. There's a voice that feels like it's coming from all around you at once. Contrasting with the nightmare unfolding around you, it's smooth as silk. It makes you want to listen with every bit of attention you can muster in the moment.

"Judgement has come upon you, but not to worry. It can still be undone."

The voice promises you redemption for your sins. It promises you a better life and everything you could ever want, if only you just stop struggling so much.

And so you do.



Everyone wakes up in the same room initially. The room is done up in red with a cushy bed, a window, an old TV in the corner on a desk, and a few Hieronymus Bosch paintings lining the wall. There's a bathroom to clean up in and any belongings will be sat around the room to be gathered later. There's a duffel bag provided for your convenience.

After feeling a sensation of falling or dropping onto the bed, characters wake up feeling like they've just slept for a week. Their body will feel heavy and stiff, they'll have a massive headache at first.

They'll quickly notice the list of their sins written with their blood on a bedside table on an old piece of parchment. This will mean the list is tied to them and can't be changed or tampered with. They'll also receive their device to connect with others and the network. It won't be anything terribly fancy. As a matter of fact, it looks like a very old Blackberry type phone.



Once characters are ready to leave the room, they'll head down long, winding halls. They're dimly lit and ominous feeling. They may encounter fellow sinners or demonic staff that will direct the newcomer down to the lobby to get their actual room key to settle in. They may be pushy, they may border on courteous. It really just depends on the mood of the staff at the time and how they're treated in return. Eventually, everyone comes to stairs that lead downward.



Once down to the lobby, you'll notice the front desk manned by a demon who looks bored out of its mind. To the side of him is the door to the kitchen where guests may help themselves. To the right is a small duty free shop that seems to have a surprisingly normal, expected stock of items. Look around a bit further, there will be a tiny bar tucked in through a corner door. It seems pretty well-stocked and best of all, self-serve if you want to get away from your demonic hosts for a bit. Of course there's some seating, bar games, and a jukebox tucked in the corner if you'd rather stay and socialize a bit.

Please note that all the songs on the jukebox are appropriately hell-themed. Hopefully Sympathy for the Devil is universally loved.



STAND YOUR GROUND

Prompt I
Warnings: Potential violence

There are whispers of something big arriving soon around Hell. The demons are talking excitedly amongst themselves throughout the hotel and club, occasionally leering at guests like hungry animals. What's coming? It's apparently a carnival. The demons inform guests soon enough, displaying an almost uncharacteristic enthusiasm talking about it. If pressed for too many details, they'll just assure you that it's an event not worth missing.

Also, new denizen of Hell, guess what! You get to help the demons get everything ready for it. A large portion within the gates of the community is currently in the process of getting cleared away, so there's plenty of work to get done. Demons will grab unsuspecting people and drag them into cutting down charred or dead trees to be tossed into hellfire or clean up old debris from dilapidated buildings. There are also lights and decorations that need to be strung up, as well as booths to be assembled. The only things that seem curiously off limits are the rides and games.

Those are the demons' to put together, so hands off, pal.

Unfortunately for guests, the demons are taking their role as supervisors quite seriously. Cracking a whip isn't just a figure of speech, is what we're saying. If they catch you slacking off on the work they doled out, you will be punished with a hit, a shove, or a crack of a whip to get you back moving.

There's just a lot of work to be done and not much time to do it in, so no slacking! You'll get a lunch break and that's it. Be glad for it.

If you can manage to sneak away though, there appears to be a warehouse that's in the process of being converted into what looks like an attraction. It won't be easy to get in as there are large demonic guards with spears and other weapons stationed at most entrances. If you can get close to the back entrance, you can see various almost Halloween-level decorations being hauled in, along with some curious looking instruments of torture.

You may try to sneak in and get an even closer peek when the guards are distracted or taking an (unapproved) break, if you want to risk it. Take a peek under one of the tarps inside and you may see something entirely different to what your companion sees though. It will feel like it's an item or thing almost personalized to something out of your nightmares. However, you won't get much more than that peek before a very annoyed demon drags you off that doesn't care about your safety one bit.

Then you're put right back on duty. Congratulations, you're now on the worst job they've got: the Porta Potties. You get to set them up.

Prompt II

Per Lucifer's demands, the demons have been hard at work improving the cell reception and wi-fi! Now all of you can stop complaining about not being able to pirate your movies or watch porn. Isn't that wonderful? Or it is until all those nudes you've been sending privately are posted for everyone to see! Or that conversation gets leaked about how your roommate is an absolute slob that you want to strangle.

Even more awkward, maybe someone will get a message from you that you're very sure you never sent, or even thought of ever sending.

If you complain to the hotel staff, they'll assure you that there's been no mistake and everything is working well! It's just as it should be and they won't accept complaints otherwise. Maybe you just meant for the whole network to see your penis? Humans are like that!

Or maybe you never meant to tell that perfect stranger you're in love with her. Humans are irrational, emotional beings. It's why they're so squishy and easy to manipulate. They're not judging! (Actually, they are. They judge you bunch all the time.)

They really do wish you hadn't told the housekeeping that you'd like to flay them alive though. How is anything ever going to get cleaned up now? They'll be trying to smooth this over for a while...

But just go have a drink and relax. Things will work out in the end!

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REACH UP HIGH

Prompt I

Maybe you were hunting for a midnight snack, maybe you were on your way to the hotel bar or shop. Whatever you were doing, even sleeping, a rather unfriendly looking demon comes up and grabs you by the arm to drag you off. It seems like you've been selected to help them test something out for Lucifer, lucky you. You're taken to a dimly lit room in the hotel where a strange looking drink is forced down your throat, whether you want it or not. After that, the door will be slammed shut and locked, sealed with magic that won't be undone. You're not getting out anytime soon.

Don't worry. You won't be alone too long. Another will be shoved in the room with you soon enough.

Lucifer's voice will then chime in, oh-so helpfully:

"What I ask of you is simple. Help us test a new method of opening yourself up to your fellow sinners. I've heard that a support network is rather important when it comes to recovery, so I've devised a way for each of you to share with one another and, with any hope, become closer. Please, be brave. Don't fear anything, for you're in very safe hands."

As always, there's a part of you that will want to believe the kindness and reassurance in those words, something that urges you to believe Lucifer's promises.

After that, characters will find themselves entering a trance-like state immediately. Hopefully, they fall on the double bed kindly provided. While under the influence of the strange potion, they'll trade memories with one another.

Characters won't just see it played back like a movie, but experience it right down to every gory detail. During this time, they'll receive any markings received in their partner's memory. Cuts, bruises, even broken bones. Emotions felt in the memory may also linger by the time they're back to themselves again.

The potion may have a range of lingering side effects, depending on the person. Anything from drowsiness, to irritability, to headaches. Some may feel a little eager to touch their partner, maybe even a brief psychic connection that doesn't seem to fade for anywhere from a few hours to days. They're still working out the rough spots, give them time!

Characters may also be dragged in multiple times for this experiment and share with multiple partners. This means multiple injuries are possible, as well as feeling emotional distress from the potential roller coasters you're being subjected to feeling. What are your real feelings anyway? It's getting hard to tell.

Prompt II

"For all of the emotional distress you've been subjected to lately, I ask only one thing of you now: approach someone and say something nice. Give a genuine compliment and brighten someone's day. Father does so love those random acts of kindness and giving consideration to your fellow man after all."

Lucifer's voice is as smooth and soothing as it ever is, but no one could blame you for a bit of unease, could they? These punishments always have some sort of drawback. This one seems to be no better. If you skip out on complimenting someone, you'll slowly start experiencing sharp pains throughout your body that will get progressively worse.

They'll fade after a few hours, if you can stand it. But you can make it go away almost instantly if you just go and pay someone a nice compliment. Be careful, it has to be genuine or it won't ease the pain at all! It may even make it worse.

Did they forget that detail? Ah, well. A helpful member of the staff might tell you or you'll figure it out on your own. Just don't think you can get out of this by giving a quick nice hat compliment and going on your way.

FOLLOW ME DOWN

Prompt I
Warnings: Potential violence, sex, drugs, and other vices.

Hey, you.

Yes, you.

There's a demon that beckons you over one night, skulking by the bar. This would be almost comical if this wasn't Hell itself, and probably bode ill for you. The scrawny, tiny demon will crawl right up in your personal space without second thought when you move near him, but he might be worth listening to as he crawls up to whisper in your ear!

And even if you don't want to hear him out, please don't try to fling the tiny mischief-maker off. He's so small and he will get his revenge somehow.

Besides, it turns out that Lucifer is willing to give you one favor, whether it's a pardon from one of your sins without the hassle of a punishment or a new wardrobe or a nice massage with a happy ending. Within reason, you can have whatever you want. Requests to leave or drag someone else down to burn with you will be ignored, as will requests for anything else like wiping your contract clean.

They may be able to arrange for you to see a loved one, very briefly and probably just through a mirror or a TV screen. But at least you'll know they're okay, right?

You see though? Lucifer is more than happy to grant wishes and prayers, unlike the god who sent you down here to potentially rot. He's a caring overlord, really.

All he asks? You do him a favor in return first. Show proof of your willingness to work with him and show him proper respect. How do you do this? Get someone to drink who normally refuses, get the innocent kid to sample drugs, try a new and depraved sex act...

Or start a bar fight.

Show someone else what pleasures and release await them if they just give in and stop worrying about all the harsh tortures and pain to be found down here. It won't hurt them at all. Don't they see? They don't have to worry about punishments if they just give in to the better aspects of life down here in Hell.

Lucifer would never lie about that.

If characters agree, they'll be ask to seal the deal with a drop of blood.

Of course, if they're a good person, they'd never dream of corrupting another, no matter what they offer... would they?

Even if they promised to give the reward to a loved one back home or save someone you hold dear from a horrible fate.

Please note that if those who are currently in the game accept this challenge, you should note what your character wants here to be approved later!

For new applicants, please make a note of it after being accepted into the game.

The victim should add their fresh sin to either their app (with a note) or request it via the sins page for those currently in the game.

Prompt II
Warnings: sex, drugs, alcohol, aphrodisiacs, potential kinks, violence, potential non-con or dub-con.

The incubi and succubi of the sex club want to apologize for any and all inconvenience when some of their wilder brethren invaded the hotel earlier in the month. How terribly embarrassing. To show you how deeply sorry they are, guests at the hotel will receive a flyer slipped beneath their door encouraging them to come to a midnight rave they're hosting.

There will be music, dance, costumes, alcohol, and all manner of party drugs. They also have every intention of it going all night long! And they must assure that no one should worry, there won't be any inappropriate conduct by staff at all. All aphrodisiac-laced food or drink is clearly marked as well.

For all intents and purposes, it does feel like your standard rave when you arrive.

There's darkness broken up only by strobe and neon lights, glow sticks being passed out, there's a fog machine that keeps the floor almost obscured from view.

Once again, the succubi are wandering the club, enchanted to look like beautiful women that no one can seem to resist. They're holding trays of food and drink and drugs that they'll helpfully pass out. They're also dancing on poles along with the incubi.

For those inclined, they're putting on sex shows of all manner of depravity.

Otherwise, there's music pumping through the air thanks to a rather boorish looking demon DJ and everyone seems to be having fun. There's a room to change into any sort of club or fetish wear that's provided on the house. If you're uncertain about changing, a demon may "helpfully" choose something and make sure you put it on.

Eventually, as the night drags on, there will be demons who will approach you, clad in over the top fetish wear and more beautiful than anything you've ever seen. They will beckon that you follow and at the time, it will seem like a good idea. They'll lead you to a table in a back room where a multitude of drinks await you. They'll urge you to take a sip from the color that most pleases you for a special surprise. You have every chance to say no, but should you indulge, you'll find yourself momentarily blacking out for a bit.

When you come to, one of the following will happen:

Pink drinks will have you awakening some place in the club with a partner and fitted with a sex toy of your choice. Perhaps it's as 'tame' as a collar and leash, but perhaps it's something that vibrates, or something that's been put inside of you. You won't be able to remove it until your selected partner decides that you can. Hopefully it's someone you can stand and not that half-goat demon that's been eyeing you up all night. Rumor is he's really selfish in the sack.

Orange drinks will have you awakening in the middle of a sex act. You won't know how you got there and likely, neither will your partner. But someone is already inside of you or you're already inside of them. Their mouth or hand is already busy. You may not know your partner well, and perhaps they aren't even your usual type, but you will find yourself eager for everything that's happening. Maybe they were simply forbidden to you, someone you know better than to ever touch, and yet... this is the perfect chance to give in. Who has to know? You seem to be in a room by yourselves, on a nice, cushy bed. Indulge those hidden desires.

Yellow drinks will give you courage to do something you never thought you'd do. Always wanted to try out pole dancing? Or approach someone for nameless sex but never had the guts? Well, now's your chance really. You won't be afraid of anything. You may also not want to take no for an answer, but please do try to control yourself...

Blue drinks will have the unfortunate effect of leaving you unable to perform. Your body just refuses to rise to the occasion. It may last for a few hours to a few days. Oh, well. They can't all be winners, can they? But just because you can't seem to find pleasure doesn't mean you can't give it to someone else, does it? And you may be very inclined to.

Green drinks will be for the truly adventurous (or perhaps the truly masochistic or sadistic). You'll wake to find yourself in one of the most extreme scenes you have ever lived through. Suspended from the ceiling as someone torments you mercilessly. Beaten for pleasure. Made to kneel and crawl like the piece of filth you are. whatever darker desires you have, they'll suddenly be very out in the open, and you'll have a partner granting you the chance to explore them.

Of course it is possible to say no to any and all things and just enjoy the rave for what it is! An excuse to let go and just have fun for a night. It's also possible for demons to force your characters to change into more club appropriate clothing if your character wouldn't normally change.

Please remember to warn for underage, incest, non-con, and any other potentially disturbing sexual content in a prominent place! This is very important.

MISC.

Thank you for checking out penancerp's second TDM! Please note that all prompts are opt-out and players are more than welcome to come up with their own ideas while exploring the hotel and hell outside. There's a locations page that describes the library and the club a bit more thoroughly, if you're interested in sending your characters exploring these establishments!

Because these prompts count as game canon, current players are more than welcome to do their own top levels for these prompts in the meme itself or logs community.

All that we ask is that you remember to put clear warnings on any potentially triggering content! Warn for sex, including underage or incest, violence, abuse, non-con, etc. Please put these warnings in a visible place, either by the prompt itself or in the subject line. This isn't just a suggestion but a requirement to participate in the game.

Now that all that's out of the way, we hope you have fun! Feel free to ask questions under the appropriate comment or on the FAQ page.

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[noassgardian]

The look on his face falters for a minute, giving away to something far more amused. "Well, hopefully not at least. I'd rather not get a bad rep in the bedroom."

He bends forward to brush another kiss somewhere along Draco's chest, moving a line down his chest.

[theonewiththewand]

Draco's mouth opens, fully intent on saying something to the effect of not kissing and telling, but he doesn't quite get that far. His focus is stolen completely by the distinctly downward trajectory of Billy's lips.

"...This is promising," he murmurs distractedly, a betraying sort of tensing happening across his abs while he resists the urge to arch up, or push Billy down. Restraint is not his strong suit.

[noassgardian]

"I would hope so." He looks up at Draco as he trails his way down, slow and teasing. He wouldn't mind a bit of roughness or pushing, but he's enjoying seeing how far he can push too.

"Of course if it isn't, I can always come back up..."

[theonewiththewand]

He's fairly certain that the look Billy's giving him just now could melt gold (or something equally substantial, he supposes), and it's difficult to think about anything really beyond the slow drag of lips on his skin, and their potential destination.

"Mn, fuck you're a tease. Keep on, then." He manages to smirk, even if it's a bit darkly. "You're heading in the right direction."

[noassgardian]

"You don't seem to mind the teasing that much though." But he doesn't push much further as he settles between Draco's legs a little more comfortably. Lips graze over his skin, pausing to raise a mark just above the crease of a thigh.

[theonewiththewand]

"Makes everything feel better in the end, doesn't it?" The question comes out undeniably hoarse, and he hardly sees the need to be coy about, considering how low Billy's lips have already wandered.

Draco can feel the tug and pull of the mark he's making and this time he can't really stop his hips from shifting a bit. He catches his own lip between his teeth to bite down on any errant noises, and it mostly works, for now.

[noassgardian]

"I can't argue aboutthat..." It does make everything feel better. It's just the patience it takes to get there -- and Billy's never been a particularly patient person.

But it has its perks at the moment. He moves in slowly between Draco's legs and brings up one hand to curl fingers around Draco's length as he leans in to run his tongue over him slowly.

[theonewiththewand]

Usually, he's impatient about everything. There are however two instances where he believes the wait can be well worth the trouble. Potions is one, sex is the other.

He hasn't really been able to help watching Billy's slow progress, and he doesn't stop now. Which turns out to be a bit deadly, because watching and feeling the path his tongue follows has Draco flushing in all sorts of interesting places. He doesn't even have the brain capacity to be witty, but he catches a groan in the back of his throat before it can get any louder.

[noassgardian]

The groan is a reward by itself. He lets out a pleased hum of noise as he closes his lips around the head of his cock, swirling his tongue around the flesh, playing at the slit.

Still taking his sweet time to draw this out a bit longer.

[theonewiththewand]

For all his slow teasing, when Billy plays with him like that it draws a quick sort of heat right to the tip of his cock. Draco attempts to exhale slowly, but it comes out all in a rush, and his impatience shines through in the rather shameless up-twitch of pale hips, deliberately nudging himself a bit deeper.

He bites down on another groan before he can smirk properly, and let his fingers catch a much better hold on dark hair. "You look intensely attractive right now, it's really a shame I don't have my device handy."

[noassgardian]

There's a mischievous look to his eye when Draco speaks and he gives a hum in response as he sinks down a little bit lower, tongue flattening against the underside of his length. When he slides off him again, he flashes a quick grin.

"What, want a picture?" He grazes his lips along the length of his cock before running his tongue along it.

"I wouldn't mind one or two of you right now either." But come to think of it... he's not even sure where his phone is either. They sort of just woke in the middle of everything. That should be concerning, but right now? He's just wanting to focus his attention on Draco and not the fact they were toyed with again.

[theonewiththewand]

There's something of a full body shudder that rocks him as Billy surrounds him in a slick heat that hums. Fuck. Breathe.

"Mmmhm," he hums rather deeply himself, most of his focus on the effort it takes not to arch again and press harder into the sweep of his tongue. He mostly succeeds. "...perhaps another time."

Likely their things are around here somewhere, but it would take an act of the devil himself to get Draco to move right now. His sigh is a bit hitched, and he does let his head tip back a moment, when watching Billy's mouth gets just a little too tempting.

[noassgardian]

"I don't mind if you want to move, you know," he murmurs, lips brushing the tip of Draco's length teasingly before he wraps them back around him, slides down a bit. Not too far -- part of him ants to see if Draco takes him up on the offer or not.

Maybe he should be worrying less about messing around with Draco, but-- it's at least a pleasant something to focus on in hell, even if they were sort of tricked into it.

[theonewiththewand]

"This is your... party," he drawls, breathlessly trailing off a bit at the tease of lips, only to be taken in again, and this time Draco can feel himself twitching a little desperately in that heat.

He hardly has it in him to complain about the situation, given how much pleasure is currently involved. He's not entirely sure if whatever hellish punishment might come next isn't worth the bed alone right now... Though the company certainly helps, and he cannot help but ask-

"I let you do whatever you like to me, and you want me to fuck your mouth?" he teases quietly. He sounds far too smug about this turn of affairs, but that doesn't stop him from rolling his hips upward in precisely the way necessary to do exactly that. He's basically asking for it, so Draco only tightens his grip on Billy's hair, though he's not exactly rough about it all, yet. He does rather enjoy the process of feeling it out, he likes the power.

[noassgardian]

His mouth is a bit busy to respond to the teasing with anything more than a half-hearted glare, really. It isn't often he gives up control, really, but sometimes it can be nice.

Especially when it means a tight grip in his hair and the weight of a cock against his tongue as Draco finds a rhythm. He gives a teasing hum around, eyes narrowing with a bit of playfulness.

[theonewiththewand]

It's been a bit of a slow build but Draco finds it increasingly difficult to focus on anything but how the inside of Billy's mouth feels wrapped around him, and taking full advantage of the occasion... but something about that glare really turns him on, in a way he is not at all prepared to analyze just now.

So he laughs a little darkly instead, in a groaned sort of way, and as his hips pick up he rather enjoys pressing himself back a little deeper every time. And every time he does it's a little more maddening, a little more perfect heat and a bit closer to the source of that humming vibration. He can't really look away now, but he does drag Billy back with a quiet gasp when his cock gives a particularly warning twitch against his tongue. There's really no pretending he's not as affected as he is, at this point.

[noassgardian]

Sometimes it's really better to not analyze what turns you on, Billy's found. Easier to roll with it, especially when it's in the heat of the moment.

The hold Draco has on his hair is nice, and it's easy to just let his mind drift a bit, let his focus dwindle down to just how Draco looks at the moment, the taste of him against his tongue. He even likes the way Draco eases in deeper nearly each time, testing how much he can take.

He feels that twitch against his tongue and it draws out another satisfied noise from him, mostly for more of those teasing vibrations as he takes the opportunity to swipe his tongue over his cock, tease wherever he can reach. There's no point in pretending that he wants to pull away now, that Draco coming down his throat isn't kind of what he's after at the moment.

[theonewiththewand]

He's been relatively successful not being excessively noisy but when a tongue chases his rather overstimulated cock another throb of intensity leaves him helpless to do anything but moan.

Then he's tugging a bit harder on Billy's hair, enough to hold him in place for Draco to nudge himself deliberately that much deeper, past lips already tauntingly reddened. His hips arch him as deep as they can into the resulting pleasure, and he only manages several more, decidedly less-controlled thrusts, before all of him is tensing in the wake of it.

Draco only really stops watching then. His head falls back as a deeper sort of moan rocks through him, trailing after the bliss as his second orgasm of the night pulses somewhat abruptly out of him. It takes him a moment to remember to breathe, and his curse is more of a sigh. "Fuck."

[noassgardian]

Fuck is about right.

Billy swallows as he pulls away, his breath coming in a bit heavier as he flops a bit unceremoniously next to Draco on he bed. "Totally worth lingering a bit longer, right?"

His voice is a little rough after all that, lips swollen and red... but he definitely looks pleased with himself.

[theonewiththewand]

Draco's still a touch lightheaded but the question filters through, and his smirk is terribly amused. "Clearly."

He shifts to his side then to study Billy, since he appears terribly debauched just now and it's worth the looking. Even if he's entirely too smug.

"For me, anyway. Then I imagine it might be rude of me not to return the favor." Grey eyes linger a bit on the faint trail of marks he'd left earlier, in the midst of their sudden awakening, but he doesn't really move yet.

[noassgardian]

He shifts a bit hen Draco does, on to his side to face him properly. He looks him over appreciatively before giving a curious look. "And how would you be planning to return that favor, hm?"

[theonewiththewand]

That look Billy gives him is deceptively innocent and his lips are very distracting, so Draco leans in to nip his way into a sharp kiss before he gives an answer. "I'm considering."

As he does, his fingers trace a path along the line of Billy's shoulder and then he's gripping there, only a little hard, and pushing Billy back where he came from, flat onto the bed. Easier that way for Draco to properly straddle his hips again. It has the double-edged side effect of brushing his own far too sensitive spent length against Billy's, which draws out a quiet hiss, but he's developing something of a vague plan. He still takes a quick moment to be smug over having Billy beneath him again. It's just very satisfying.

[noassgardian]

He lets himself be pushed back, a more mischievous look crossing his face as he settles in. He looks up at Draco with a soft laugh. "You just like getting a chance to pin me down, don't you?"

Not that it sounds like Billy is complaining all that much right now or anything.

[theonewiththewand]

"It's obviously not a downside. If I had my wand... but this will do." He lets up pressing him into the mattress, enough to tilt Billy's chin up, find a particularly promising stretch of skin and bite it, hard. He doesn't only bite either, there’s an edge of sucking, it’s a proper lovebite really.

He continues in kind as he works his way downward. He is definitely biting more, and harder, and a touch more urgently the further he goes, but Draco doesn’t abandon a place until it's some shade of pink, or red. He lingers a bit beneath Billy’s navel, biting a number of times with a quiet noise of his own.

[noassgardian]

Billy lets himself be pressed back, his breath catching at the first bite -- and then it's followed by a deep moan. He arches as much as he can into the attention, hungry for more even if he'd hoped he could play it a bit cooler. But the bites along his skin are a bit much to ignore entirely, each pinch of teeth sending sparks of want through him.

"Draco--" He murmurs, voice rougher as he squirms a bit, shifting to try and get his attention even further south.