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TEST DRIVE MEME #29
Arrival
"Judgement has come upon you. God has deemed you worthy of Hell. But don't worry, it can still be undone," comes a soothing voice that echoes all around you. The voice promises comfort, hope even.
It may seem like a nightmare at first, despite all of that. Full of hellfire nipping at your skin and a sensation of being pulled down no matter how much you struggle or cry for help. Wretched, unseen hands pull at you, grip tight at your body, tighten on your throat, skeletal fingers grab at your face, slide in your mouth and jab at your eyes as they struggle for purchase. It feels like for a moment, they may snap your neck as they tug and pull. The more you resist, the more phantom hands are added to your struggling body.
It feels like they could tear you apart if you let them. The only thing to do is to let go and stop fighting.
And so you do.
Darkness and nothingness consumes you for a second, but only a second.
Initially, everyone opens their eyes to a long, dark corridor made of stone. They find themselves in what appears to be a long queue with other sinners, palm bloody.
Characters find their bodies feel heavy and stiff, bruised with odd hand prints here and there that they received during their journey down below. A massive headache throbs behind their temples. They are urged forward to take a numbered ticket and wait their turn in the long line. As they're ushered forward through the corridor, their first stop will be to see Lilith, standing outside her office.
The woman in a smart suit and a friendly smile steps forward to greet sinners one by one. "I'm sorry for your rough landing. We've never gotten it quite as smooth as it was in the past. Please, let me see your hand--"
Once she has the sinner's hand, there's the warm, almost electric touch of magic that soothes away the aches and pains, heals the wound left behind on each sinner's palm. Lilith looks satisfied with her work and gives a nod. "There, all better. Please take your care package and continue on until you reach the stairs."
On their way out, sinners receive their 'package', a contract detailing all sins committed. If they look at the list closely enough they'll notice it's written with their blood. That explains the palm wound then. It's an old piece of parchment despite the freshly written letters upon it. They will also receive a slightly more modern smart phone. Think early generation Android and a pamphlet made by other sinners during their stay here with useful tips.
After that, sinners will be ushered on to a set of stairs where a guard waits. "Welcome to Penance," the demon says gruffly before motioning them on without an ounce of courtesy. "Don't hold up the line."
They seem to go on and wind forever, but eventually, they come upon what appears to be a lobby of a hotel. Once there, they will notice several shops and other areas around the front desk.
The demon at the front desk looks rather bored, but when sinners approach? He seems to snap to attention to offer whatever help they might need of him. He will at least direct to food or rooms to rest their wary bodies, or recommend sights to see around the hotel.
.
Stand Your Ground The chill in the air is still hanging in there, biting into skin as the fog from God's divine punishment begins to fade, and with it, the twisted monsters and hallucinations that it brought in. Hallucinations stop (but may not be forgotten), injuries from tortures are healed (but again, may leave their imprint anyway), and everyone starts to slowly filter back into Penance proper. The animals are brought back to the stables and the spiders return to their nests they made within the hotel (and out, thanks to the kind sinners who helped relocate them!)
So do try not to worry if you see chihuahua sized spiders hanging around everywhere. They are quite docile! And a lot of sinners and demons seem to want to adopt the little guys as pets.
Lilith is still sporting injuries from the previous event, but she's dressed sharp and professional again, reassuring everyone that they did the best they could and it's time for a break while they wait for Lucifer's grand return to Hell. Something remains haunted in her eyes, however...
Ah, well, don't worry about it, new arrivals! It likely means nothing. Times have just been hard as of late.
Lucifer is still nowhere in sight, but Lilith announces it's time for a proper celebration as a reward for everyone's perseverance and aiding others lately. And look... it just happens to be close to that mortal holiday, Halloween!
Despite the husk of a community the fog revealed, Penance is once again decorated and vibrant in no time. Halloween decorations litter the streets and the hotel, as well as neighboring establishments. There are caramel apples being passed out freely throughout the hotel, as well as cider and other candies that inspire good moods.
Everyone seems very eager to just forget the last punishment ever even happened... sinners and demons alike. Whispers around the community show plainly that everyone is worried, hushed murmurs of God and big plans on the horizon making the rounds, but... best to not even pay attention to that. Especially any talk of Barbas possibly returning that are on the tongues of the demons who look worn out and exhausted at the mere thought. It's just simple paranoia, surely.
Now, instead get ready for the festivities!
Everyone will receive an invitation on their devices to go to the pumpkin patch within the community. It's hard to miss with its creepy scarecrows that seem to almost follow those who enter and the mischievous little demons that like to sneak up and try to smash all the pumpkins... there's also a new addition to it! A few concession stands just outside the patch, as well as what looks to be a corn maze.
Not just any corn maze either, but a spooky, haunted one that sinners will be encouraged to participate in, if they so choose! There are tons of props and costumes for all those willing to frighten their fellow sinners as they make the trek through the maze! Jump out and spook a friend or put on a performance that's truly spine-chilling!
Once inside, sinners will find themselves chased (good-naturedly) by demons and others dressed in over the top Halloween costumes ranging from creepy dolls to axe murderers to cartoonish Lucifers. For once, while creepy in parts, it really does feel like a traditional haunted attraction, done in good will for a bit of fun. No actual torture will be happening this time around!
Now, what's in the center of the maze? Well, a party of course. A Halloween bash awaits those who make it to the center of the maze that not only includes costumes, many versions of the song Monster Mash, but party drugs and alcohol galore... all with a Halloween twist. Drugs come wrapped up like little candies, and drinks are all candy flavored for the most part.
But that's not all! The succubi are out in full force, in skimpy mad scientist uniforms and test tube drinks they're handing out to all who would dare! These drinks, they'll warn, will cause some... interesting side-effects. These include:
It should also be noted that the succubi and incubi have also claimed a patch of the corn maze all their own. Venturing in, sinners will be hit with overwhelming aphrodisiacs that may include heat-like effects. More information can be found in the Follow Me Down prompt!
When it comes time for the party to wind down, guests will have to (perhaps drunkenly) navigate their way back to the pumpkin patch. It will be dark out by this point, an eerie mist in the air that hopefully won't bring back too many bad memories for some...
There won't be time to reminisce when the scarecrows seem to be quite alive and may move eerily closer every time a sinner's eyes stray away or even blink. Some may begin to downright chase sinners and demons alike right back to their homes. It's probably just a fun little Halloween prank, so don't worry about it! Like so many other odd things happening lately...
Those who aren't interested in braving a pumpkin patch or corn maze may instead opt to visit the local movie theatre for a horror movie marathon with what may contain familiar favorites as well as some very traumatizing cinema clearly meant for demonic kind. These may leave certain sinners with nightmares for a few days... or they may find them oddly enjoyable, if they're already beginning to show demonic traits. Whatever the case, at least there's limitless caramel corn on offer!
Additionally, at Helluva Cup, there's also a lot of baked treats being offered up in an expansive display... one that Bean, the hell rat is even dressed up for! Sporting a little bat costume for the festivities, he's placed as a centerpiece in the middle of the table of treats. Be careful of the very real biting that may happen for trying to take food the rat has deemed his! Also be careful, there will be consequences should anyone try to hurt the owner's beloved pet (and possible rewards for anyone who stands up for the little guy in the form of special drinks or a heartfelt thanks). It's probably for the best to just ignore the filthy rodent and steal food when you can... the treats do seem to inspire a good mood, so sinners may be encouraged to overindulge a little bit! Or a lot. They're so good, it's like they're addictive.
Helluva cup isn't responsible if anyone eats until they get sick, of course...
Reach Up High The local demons have a unique take on trick or treat this round! While they want to give their favorite mortal sinners something of a break, they all know full and well God has to be appeased and the wary get very few breaks!
So they will be selecting sinners at random and insisting they go from room to room knocking on doors. Their task? To offer to give a treat or give a hand. Don't worry! In this case, no actual hands will be given (unless you're into that sort of thing...), but they will have to help a fellow sinner or demon with a task of their choosing. This can range from something as mild as cleaning the toilet to finding a pet lost in the chaos of all that's happened lately, to cooking them a meal, it doesn't particularly matter! Your only limitations would be your imagination!
If the person at the door chooses a treat, sinners may have to get inventive about what they offer. Treats may come in the form of treating someone to unexpected entertainment or a talent you possess, or to just be exceptionally delightful. Of course, if a sinner wants to offer an item on their person or less... innocent treats, they are free to do so as well.
To deny anyone's offer means that the sinner has failed and a sin will not be taken from their list.
Follow Me Down WARNINGS: humiliation, public sex, a/b/o themes, potential dub-con
As mentioned, the incubi and succubi have carved out a little section of the corn maze all their own. Just off to the side of the main event, those who venture in will be treated to overwhelming aphrodisiacs hanging in the air like a very sweet perfume, more risque performances and costumes, and areas where plush cushions have been laid out for... other activities.
The succubi are still serving their drinks, but there are also decadent chocolates for the taking, as well as a chocolate fountain surrounded by fresh fruits for dipping.
There's been a makeshift stage made for an impromptu costume contest where sinners and demons can cheer for sexiest costume or encourage the removal of said outfit. There's also a helpful collection of risque costumes available for those who want to slip out of their boring old zombie or mummy look! You never know when that costume may start to influence your behavior at this sort of party, so you may want to adopt the least bitey costume there is...
Additionally, especially those who took the transformation potions, may begin to experience signs of heat or rut. They will begin to want to breed uncontrollably, and may adopt certain characteristics of either alpha or omega.
Alpha traits include enhanced aggression, the urge to claim or dominate those they want to breed with, uncontrollable sexual urges, and the ability to smell when someone close by is in heat. It may also include the ability to knot a partner, but not always. Omega traits include the need to be bred, increased body heat that may be uncomfortably intense, potential slickness as the body prepares for the experience, and the urge to present oneself to a suitable partner.Like alphas, omegas can smell a proper partner close by. The intense urge to be claimed or marked may also be present.
Both parties will experience reduced recovery time and increased stamina.
These urges will last until mating has been completed (it may take several rounds) or until the next morning, whichever comes first.
Those who aren't influenced by those urges will still find plenty of ways to have a fun time if they so choose, however! No need to fret. There's still drinking, dancing, and plenty of adult entertainment to be had.
[While pregnancy of the traditional kind isn't possible in Penance, there may be an upcoming opportunity to participate in a body horror and pregnancy-related twist coming up. As a current or future player, if you're interested in this, please include your name here with which role you participated in this prompt with, as well as your partner's name. Remember, omegas will be the ones experiencing the potential pregnancy, no matter their gender!]
Wildcard/Misc. Don't see something you love but still want to get a feel for the game? Check out our extensive list of LOCATIONS and write up your very own prompt however you'd like to! You can also add a "NETWORK" post option to your TL for quick, easy, and fun interactions.
And without further ado: Welcome to our new TDM for the November 1st app round! As always, potential appers and characters already in game are welcomed to jump right in! This TDM counts as an additional game event as well as game canon for those coming into the game. If you app and are accepted, TDM tags become game canon and can be used for AC! Please have fun and don't hesitate to ask any questions you might have down below.
If you have questions, comments, suggestions, etc., go here.
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It may seem like a nightmare at first, despite all of that. Full of hellfire nipping at your skin and a sensation of being pulled down no matter how much you struggle or cry for help. Wretched, unseen hands pull at you, grip tight at your body, tighten on your throat, skeletal fingers grab at your face, slide in your mouth and jab at your eyes as they struggle for purchase. It feels like for a moment, they may snap your neck as they tug and pull. The more you resist, the more phantom hands are added to your struggling body.
It feels like they could tear you apart if you let them. The only thing to do is to let go and stop fighting.
And so you do.
Darkness and nothingness consumes you for a second, but only a second.
Initially, everyone opens their eyes to a long, dark corridor made of stone. They find themselves in what appears to be a long queue with other sinners, palm bloody.
Characters find their bodies feel heavy and stiff, bruised with odd hand prints here and there that they received during their journey down below. A massive headache throbs behind their temples. They are urged forward to take a numbered ticket and wait their turn in the long line. As they're ushered forward through the corridor, their first stop will be to see Lilith, standing outside her office.
The woman in a smart suit and a friendly smile steps forward to greet sinners one by one. "I'm sorry for your rough landing. We've never gotten it quite as smooth as it was in the past. Please, let me see your hand--"
Once she has the sinner's hand, there's the warm, almost electric touch of magic that soothes away the aches and pains, heals the wound left behind on each sinner's palm. Lilith looks satisfied with her work and gives a nod. "There, all better. Please take your care package and continue on until you reach the stairs."
On their way out, sinners receive their 'package', a contract detailing all sins committed. If they look at the list closely enough they'll notice it's written with their blood. That explains the palm wound then. It's an old piece of parchment despite the freshly written letters upon it. They will also receive a slightly more modern smart phone. Think early generation Android and a pamphlet made by other sinners during their stay here with useful tips.
After that, sinners will be ushered on to a set of stairs where a guard waits. "Welcome to Penance," the demon says gruffly before motioning them on without an ounce of courtesy. "Don't hold up the line."
They seem to go on and wind forever, but eventually, they come upon what appears to be a lobby of a hotel. Once there, they will notice several shops and other areas around the front desk.
The demon at the front desk looks rather bored, but when sinners approach? He seems to snap to attention to offer whatever help they might need of him. He will at least direct to food or rooms to rest their wary bodies, or recommend sights to see around the hotel.
.
Stand Your Ground The chill in the air is still hanging in there, biting into skin as the fog from God's divine punishment begins to fade, and with it, the twisted monsters and hallucinations that it brought in. Hallucinations stop (but may not be forgotten), injuries from tortures are healed (but again, may leave their imprint anyway), and everyone starts to slowly filter back into Penance proper. The animals are brought back to the stables and the spiders return to their nests they made within the hotel (and out, thanks to the kind sinners who helped relocate them!)
So do try not to worry if you see chihuahua sized spiders hanging around everywhere. They are quite docile! And a lot of sinners and demons seem to want to adopt the little guys as pets.
Lilith is still sporting injuries from the previous event, but she's dressed sharp and professional again, reassuring everyone that they did the best they could and it's time for a break while they wait for Lucifer's grand return to Hell. Something remains haunted in her eyes, however...
Ah, well, don't worry about it, new arrivals! It likely means nothing. Times have just been hard as of late.
Lucifer is still nowhere in sight, but Lilith announces it's time for a proper celebration as a reward for everyone's perseverance and aiding others lately. And look... it just happens to be close to that mortal holiday, Halloween!
Despite the husk of a community the fog revealed, Penance is once again decorated and vibrant in no time. Halloween decorations litter the streets and the hotel, as well as neighboring establishments. There are caramel apples being passed out freely throughout the hotel, as well as cider and other candies that inspire good moods.
Everyone seems very eager to just forget the last punishment ever even happened... sinners and demons alike. Whispers around the community show plainly that everyone is worried, hushed murmurs of God and big plans on the horizon making the rounds, but... best to not even pay attention to that. Especially any talk of Barbas possibly returning that are on the tongues of the demons who look worn out and exhausted at the mere thought. It's just simple paranoia, surely.
Now, instead get ready for the festivities!
Everyone will receive an invitation on their devices to go to the pumpkin patch within the community. It's hard to miss with its creepy scarecrows that seem to almost follow those who enter and the mischievous little demons that like to sneak up and try to smash all the pumpkins... there's also a new addition to it! A few concession stands just outside the patch, as well as what looks to be a corn maze.
Not just any corn maze either, but a spooky, haunted one that sinners will be encouraged to participate in, if they so choose! There are tons of props and costumes for all those willing to frighten their fellow sinners as they make the trek through the maze! Jump out and spook a friend or put on a performance that's truly spine-chilling!
Once inside, sinners will find themselves chased (good-naturedly) by demons and others dressed in over the top Halloween costumes ranging from creepy dolls to axe murderers to cartoonish Lucifers. For once, while creepy in parts, it really does feel like a traditional haunted attraction, done in good will for a bit of fun. No actual torture will be happening this time around!
Now, what's in the center of the maze? Well, a party of course. A Halloween bash awaits those who make it to the center of the maze that not only includes costumes, many versions of the song Monster Mash, but party drugs and alcohol galore... all with a Halloween twist. Drugs come wrapped up like little candies, and drinks are all candy flavored for the most part.
But that's not all! The succubi are out in full force, in skimpy mad scientist uniforms and test tube drinks they're handing out to all who would dare! These drinks, they'll warn, will cause some... interesting side-effects. These include:
Red - may cause a surge of possessiveness towards people or items that may be unexpectedly strong. How dare they look at anyone else? Or what nerve, that guy touching what is obviously yours.All effects may last anywhere from a couple hours to a full day, so it's recommended that all sinners use caution when testing these out! Additionally, multiple drinks may be consumed for a double whammy of effects for the truly adventurous.
Blue - may cause a surge of courage and bravery, giving the sinner the nerve to do something they may not normally do.
Green - may make the drinker feel more truthful and unable to tell a lie. What an uncomfortable predicament to be in when someone asks if their costume flatters them or not...
Black - may cause physical transformations of the monstrous variety. Tentacles or demonic features, even animal features. Oh my!
Pink - may cause other physical transformations, which may include sex or age swapping.
Orange - may cause one to feel inferior or superior to those around them. They may be inclined to let others know just how good they are, or shrink away to hide while they deal with the deep shame of their existence.
It should also be noted that the succubi and incubi have also claimed a patch of the corn maze all their own. Venturing in, sinners will be hit with overwhelming aphrodisiacs that may include heat-like effects. More information can be found in the Follow Me Down prompt!
When it comes time for the party to wind down, guests will have to (perhaps drunkenly) navigate their way back to the pumpkin patch. It will be dark out by this point, an eerie mist in the air that hopefully won't bring back too many bad memories for some...
There won't be time to reminisce when the scarecrows seem to be quite alive and may move eerily closer every time a sinner's eyes stray away or even blink. Some may begin to downright chase sinners and demons alike right back to their homes. It's probably just a fun little Halloween prank, so don't worry about it! Like so many other odd things happening lately...
Those who aren't interested in braving a pumpkin patch or corn maze may instead opt to visit the local movie theatre for a horror movie marathon with what may contain familiar favorites as well as some very traumatizing cinema clearly meant for demonic kind. These may leave certain sinners with nightmares for a few days... or they may find them oddly enjoyable, if they're already beginning to show demonic traits. Whatever the case, at least there's limitless caramel corn on offer!
Additionally, at Helluva Cup, there's also a lot of baked treats being offered up in an expansive display... one that Bean, the hell rat is even dressed up for! Sporting a little bat costume for the festivities, he's placed as a centerpiece in the middle of the table of treats. Be careful of the very real biting that may happen for trying to take food the rat has deemed his! Also be careful, there will be consequences should anyone try to hurt the owner's beloved pet (and possible rewards for anyone who stands up for the little guy in the form of special drinks or a heartfelt thanks). It's probably for the best to just ignore the filthy rodent and steal food when you can... the treats do seem to inspire a good mood, so sinners may be encouraged to overindulge a little bit! Or a lot. They're so good, it's like they're addictive.
Helluva cup isn't responsible if anyone eats until they get sick, of course...
Reach Up High The local demons have a unique take on trick or treat this round! While they want to give their favorite mortal sinners something of a break, they all know full and well God has to be appeased and the wary get very few breaks!
So they will be selecting sinners at random and insisting they go from room to room knocking on doors. Their task? To offer to give a treat or give a hand. Don't worry! In this case, no actual hands will be given (unless you're into that sort of thing...), but they will have to help a fellow sinner or demon with a task of their choosing. This can range from something as mild as cleaning the toilet to finding a pet lost in the chaos of all that's happened lately, to cooking them a meal, it doesn't particularly matter! Your only limitations would be your imagination!
If the person at the door chooses a treat, sinners may have to get inventive about what they offer. Treats may come in the form of treating someone to unexpected entertainment or a talent you possess, or to just be exceptionally delightful. Of course, if a sinner wants to offer an item on their person or less... innocent treats, they are free to do so as well.
To deny anyone's offer means that the sinner has failed and a sin will not be taken from their list.
Follow Me Down WARNINGS: humiliation, public sex, a/b/o themes, potential dub-con
As mentioned, the incubi and succubi have carved out a little section of the corn maze all their own. Just off to the side of the main event, those who venture in will be treated to overwhelming aphrodisiacs hanging in the air like a very sweet perfume, more risque performances and costumes, and areas where plush cushions have been laid out for... other activities.
The succubi are still serving their drinks, but there are also decadent chocolates for the taking, as well as a chocolate fountain surrounded by fresh fruits for dipping.
There's been a makeshift stage made for an impromptu costume contest where sinners and demons can cheer for sexiest costume or encourage the removal of said outfit. There's also a helpful collection of risque costumes available for those who want to slip out of their boring old zombie or mummy look! You never know when that costume may start to influence your behavior at this sort of party, so you may want to adopt the least bitey costume there is...
Additionally, especially those who took the transformation potions, may begin to experience signs of heat or rut. They will begin to want to breed uncontrollably, and may adopt certain characteristics of either alpha or omega.
Alpha traits include enhanced aggression, the urge to claim or dominate those they want to breed with, uncontrollable sexual urges, and the ability to smell when someone close by is in heat. It may also include the ability to knot a partner, but not always. Omega traits include the need to be bred, increased body heat that may be uncomfortably intense, potential slickness as the body prepares for the experience, and the urge to present oneself to a suitable partner.Like alphas, omegas can smell a proper partner close by. The intense urge to be claimed or marked may also be present.
Both parties will experience reduced recovery time and increased stamina.
These urges will last until mating has been completed (it may take several rounds) or until the next morning, whichever comes first.
Those who aren't influenced by those urges will still find plenty of ways to have a fun time if they so choose, however! No need to fret. There's still drinking, dancing, and plenty of adult entertainment to be had.
[While pregnancy of the traditional kind isn't possible in Penance, there may be an upcoming opportunity to participate in a body horror and pregnancy-related twist coming up. As a current or future player, if you're interested in this, please include your name here with which role you participated in this prompt with, as well as your partner's name. Remember, omegas will be the ones experiencing the potential pregnancy, no matter their gender!]
Wildcard/Misc. Don't see something you love but still want to get a feel for the game? Check out our extensive list of LOCATIONS and write up your very own prompt however you'd like to! You can also add a "NETWORK" post option to your TL for quick, easy, and fun interactions.
And without further ado: Welcome to our new TDM for the November 1st app round! As always, potential appers and characters already in game are welcomed to jump right in! This TDM counts as an additional game event as well as game canon for those coming into the game. If you app and are accepted, TDM tags become game canon and can be used for AC! Please have fun and don't hesitate to ask any questions you might have down below.
If you have questions, comments, suggestions, etc., go here.
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Being on top doesn't mean you're in control. Think bigger.
[because regardless of position, he was in charge. it's what he wanted, it's what he asked for, so it's what he'd get. and to emphasize this, he reaches forward to give that ass a little pinch. stroking that tail again, from base to tip, working his fingers into the fragile bumps of bone. just as he'd pet a real cat. though even a real cat wasn't so fussy.]
It's still gonna be my dick in you. And honestly, I like it better that way.
[humming, he leans in, scraping teeth on his shoulder. more bites, more marks.]
And I can still be plenty scary. Because believe me, you'll be limping out of here.
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he's new, leave him alone....seated again, he watches the other man and his fingers curl against his chest, smearing whatever mixture is there coating his skin, nails biting lightly. the pinch yanks a muffled yelp that he promptly glares over but then the stroking starts and his eyes lid against his will. rolling his hips backwards, the length of that tail further betrays him, wraping around the others hand, weaving the soft fur against his skin... ]
Why are you taking so long, then?
[ his face turns to nose against the others temple, tongue snaking out to lick his cheekbone; and he taste...a lot at once, but he wants more. one hand smoothes up to wrap around the back of his neck and tangle into the hair at the base of his neck. and the purring starts up again, his free hand scratching a path down to wrap his fingers around the others cock; heavy, warm, sticky. ]
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or a lot of it. kaiba grins to see it, taking his time, as if to rile him further. really, there's no need to rush. his partner may be impatient, which might be putting it mildly, but if anything he's only encouraging kaiba to slow it all down. sure, he's more than happy to stick his dick in him, but only at his own pace. only under his own authority.
that's what being in charge means: he dictates everything, sexy schedule included. he was a businessman, after all. and this was just another transaction.]
I'll take as long as I want.
[but hold that thought, there's hands in his hair and on his cock and it's more than a little distracting. it's his turn to arch, to gasp, ever so slightly; turns out he had nice hands when he wasn't trying to kill him. and even then, he can't deny there was a certain charm to dying in them. right now, he's just dying to fuck him.]
But I guess... you make a convincing argument...
[translation: keep going.]
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Everything in his body is screaming to just take control, do it himself, it’s taking too long but there’s something about the way that Kaiba isn’t giving into that, that he’s making him wait, that feels strangely relaxing. It might be the constant reminder that he’s the one in control - that he’ll do what he wants when he wants to do it, and Akutagawa bites the inside of his cheek to stop the obvious pout he’s trying to not show.
Ahhh, that was a sound he could get used to hearing.
He nuzzled over slowly, brushing his nose against the others and pressed their foreheads together as another steady putt started in his throat. He wasn’t going to kiss him. Not yet. His hand was busy palming, smearing (or maybe it was more wiping away), tracing the pulsing ridges of the others length, and sliding easily into languidly stroking him until he could feel every hard inch against his palm throbbing equally.
He didn’t mean to compare but he did anyway, and a little smirk turned his mouth up along with his focus on those deep blue eyes. He was obnoxiously gorgeous, he hated him for that. Stupid mouth with its arrogant remarks.
His own body ached, a feeling that was still mostly foreign but one he couldn’t deny. ]
I really hate that I want you this badly.
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kaiba rocks shamelessly into his hand. he's hard, painfully so, and he throbs in his grip. he's more than ready to bury himself between his legs but he sticks to a more measured pace, building that pleasure rather squandering it outright. he wants to enjoy this and some part of him wants akutagawa to enjoy it too, if only for the sake of his own ego.
those deep blue eyes stare back at him, pupils blown, yet another sign of that intense arousal.]
We just met, didn't we?
[though that didn't seem to matter. they were attracted to each other all the same; even he can't deny that. tilting his hips up, he rubs against the inside of a thigh, signaling his eagerness. his hands glide over his waist, anchoring themselves there, claws digging into his skin and leaving more marks. tiny pinpricks, little red spots for him to remember.]
If you're this addicted this soon, that doesn't bode well for you. Kitty cat.
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And he liked the way those eyes were looking at him.
He could feel the tension in the others body and knew they were both wound too tight. If one didn’t give they’d both probably snap.
His hips rolled in response to the others movement, thirsty for more of that same friction but also moving harder into the sharpness of the others claws. ]
So long as it stays just sex, I’d say it bodes pretty well for both of us, actually. Now take me before I claw your eyes out.
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What else would it be?
[because they definitely weren't gonna be besties. that much was already apparent.
and although he's still cautious that this man could get real violent real quick, at this point he's accepted he won't have any bloody surprises in the form of a violent rashomon should things get rough. and they were about to get very, very rough. kaiba readjusts and repositions himself but otherwise doesn't delay further, starting to push his way in.
he maintains his hold so akutagawa doesn't do anything foolish, so he doesn't sink down too fast in his greed. even if it was tempting to ram right into him.]
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[ he scoffs lightly, despite being breathy and turned on to a point that borders painful.
but he figured they could be civil with a side of…this. Mostly.
Maybe.
he wasn’t thinking that far ahead, at least not clearly, not when he was biting back frustration. both hands moved to smooth over the others shoulders and delve deeply into Kaibas hair again. They tangled there and tugged enough to be able to catch his mouth in a few languid kisses full of tongue and teeth, tasting a mixture of strangers but somehow still able to single out a taste that was all Kaiba.
His thighs spread, hips held in place, and really he was almost appreciative that the other was controlling this because he was right - he would have tried to take more than he should in one go. As it were, the stretch was good. So good. Hot and full and he broke the kiss to press their foreheads together again, eyes sliding closed with a moan at the tip of his tongue.
Under his breath was a mini-mantra of whispered, yes, oh fuck…more in various patterns, echoed in the back of a steady purring. ]
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so he continues to assert himself by guiding akutagawa gradually down. pacing him appropriately, kissing him back, waiting until he's fully sheathed.]
Good boy.
[akutagawa screws his eyes shut, but kaiba keeps his own wide open. he watches and watches gleefully, every tick and every twitch of his expression. he's already throbbing inside him and he has yet to even move, just relishing the warmth and the tightness and once again giving the other man time to adjust. rubbing his thigh soothingly.
and of course he can't help but tweak that tail and those ears a bit. all in all, he was pretty damn cute with kitty features.]
Look at you, taking cock so well. Who knew you'd be this slutty.
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...and he was actually grateful for that. this still wasn't something he had a lot of experience in and it had been a while in between times that he's allowed himself to partake--
he was definitely tight, but he learned quick enough to relax. it still stung and there was a searing sort of pain but he also knew what inevitably followed, and that was what he was sinking into right then. pain and pleasure; that full feeling taking any second thoughts and tossing them away. but kaiba wasn't rushing him. it helped, but he wasn't going to thank him for it. nope. not doing that.
swiveling his hips a little, getting more comfortable, he stilled and slowly opened his eyes to meet the others. those were two of the most magical words and every time he heard them something warm filled his gut. the purring grew louder, proof enough that he was pleased by the endearment.
pulsing around the others cock a few times, he lets his tail weave left, right, around the others wrist and through his palm again. ]
Stop looking at me like I'm cute and fuck me like you want to.
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But you are cute.
[words he thought he'd never say after that fiasco in the fog, but... well, sex tends to lighten the mood a little. that or it just further stokes the flame.
it's a tight fit and it's rough going as he eases his way out and sinks back in. without any prep, there's quite a bit of resistance. akutagawa can relax all he wants, but there's no fighting instinct. there's no fighting the fact his body senses an intruder and tries to put back against it. though he's deceptively strong, so bit by bit, he chips away at him.
there are many, many eyes on them. many people watching them, wanting them. and kaiba most keenly of all.]
Open up for me, kitty cat. Let me in.
[and whether he does or not, he's going to pick up the pace and drive himself deeper and deeper.]
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he wills it as much as possible but he's sort of relying on the others cock to slicken the way, which doesn't feel all that far fetched considering the way he was when akutagawa originally wandered into this mess. it's gradual but it does feel easier, less tugging and more of a delicious sort of coaxing.
he really, truly hates that he wants this man. but for right now, he's his. the other eyes on them don't matter, or at least they didn't until someone tried to reach out. one of his hands released the others hair and swiped the hand away before it could actually make contact. whether the hiss was audible or all in his head, he wasn't sure.
but his hips rolled earnestly, wanting more, chasing every time the other started to pull out of him again. mine.
part of him wanted their positions flipped, he wanted to feel caged, he wanted the weight and the freedom to move only if he wanted to. ]
Kaiba...more.
[ he drew back and kissed him once; a lingering, lip tugging thing that he moved down along his jaw and throat when he tugged his head back enough to reach it...]
Flip me over and make me yours.
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anything like coherent thought was quickly going out the window, but akutagawa paws at him in a pretty insistent way so he's able to piece together that he wants to switch things up. and while he doesn't mind doing that, he also prefers to be as obstinate as possible at all times, which means he won't agree to it. at least not immediately.
so while he cranes his neck, allowing akutagawa access, it's punctuated by a particularly sharp thrust. the kind that rocks a person to the core. the kind that attracts the attention of all around them; the kind that hits a certain spot a certain way, the kind that makes someone see white, the kind that pushes someone to the absolute brink.
the kind that seto kaiba delivers in spades, again and again.]
Beg for it.
[and again...]
Let's hear you howl.
[and again...]
Do as you're told. Do it for me, do it now.
[and again and again and...]
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his tongue licked over the others skin, tasting him beneath the sweat and mixture of god only knows what. the path he takes edges over to his shoulder where he moans sharply against his skin.
begging is such a pain…
and it takes a moment where he has to fight through the brain fog before he can even consider doing such a thing.
not that he’s given much of a choice. each pointed thrust sends pleasure and pain coursing through him, and he whimpers faintly once. Moans another. Keens the next.
And he bites down on the other mans shoulder hard enough to draw blood. Blood that he brings back to Kaibas mouth to share in a needy kiss. His hips arch, clenching to draw him in deeper and keep him there. ]
Fuck me like the animal you claim to be. Please… Kaiba please.
[ both hands claw at skin, gripping and pressing against the others shoulders, ribs, feeling everything shifting beneath the surface. ]
Make me howl for you.
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but what a beautiful man. he looks beautiful in the breakdown, growling and scowling and now whimpering, moaning, keening, all on his account. not that he needed it but it bolsters his pride, has him doubling down on that arrogance he found oh so annoying. because nothing got him smugger than crippling his foes and satisfying his partners.
all that bloodshed just incites him further, sways him into compliance. so akutagawa gets what he wants, though he might wind up regretting it.]
As you wish.
[kaiba withdraws with a quick jerk. their parting doesn't last long as he flips akutagwa onto his stomach, seizing him by the hips and ramming himself right back in. he was already close, teetering on the edge of climax, and he hits it a few moments later. but he keeps going, slamming into his prostate, taking him from behind with devastating force.
he takes him like an animal, mates like some wild beast. pumps him full of hot seed and soon builds toward another orgasm.]
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There was a second where he didn’t breathe but then his fingers clawed at the ground and pillows for some sort of purchase. The pain returns in waves, sometimes harsher than others but ultimately it just feels…fucking amazing.
Giving up on any sort of focus, he keeps his eyes closed and his mouth hangs open; muttering and moaning curses that are half complaint and more urgency.
Everything gets slicker, Fuller and all of the pain ebbs away, leaving him rocking backwards to meet those thrusts when he can. The extra bodies feel too close and his fingers white knuckle where they hold him in place, a growl hanging in the edge of every whimpered groan.
His insides clench in some unspoken ask to get him to keep his other…disasters at bay. If they touch him or Kaiba, Rashomon won’t stay where she’s at. A little grin ticks up the corner of his mouth at that thought, maybe a little bloodshed wouldn’t be so bad…]
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he mutters and moans and groans but it isn't enough. he told him to howl. he needs him to howl at the top of his lungs, howl as he would for no one else. howl like a disgusting dog and howl for his release. howl because his fate was in his hands, howl because he knows nothing else but that cock which pounds away and threatens to snap him in two.
eventually, kaiba takes pity on him, reaching around to grab between his legs and force him to the finish line with a few quick jerks.]
Come for me. Don't hold back. I want everyone to hear...
[he leans atop him, back flush to his front, skirting fangs along his nape. the calm before the storm.]
...just how slutty you are.
[and then he bites, much deeper and much harder than before, all the way into his neck; he will have the bloodshed he so craves.]
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The demand is hard to actually give into and subconsciously he fights against it, knowing in the end he’s going to lose and it’ll be something kaiba will hold over his head when they’re both thinking clearly—
But the touch is literally all it takes to snap the reaction out of him that kaiba wants. His hips jerk into the others hand and back against him, chasing both sensations that leave him seeing little stars and blocking out the others in the room, and the howl the other had wanted the whole time is given. It’s loud, keening and trails off in a needy whimper as his release coats the others hand and the floor beneath him, ass pulsing to beg for more inside of him at the same time.
The added weight is perfect, the sticky friction of him against his low back, covering his smaller frame. He feels small for a moment and it’s perfect cause it’s the opposite of how he has to feel every other moment of his life.
The bite…came on the coat tails of his original cry turning it into a growl…it’s and oddly possessive sound considering he wasn’t the one doing the biting. ]
Fuck….more…Kaiba…
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he made a nasty mess with rashomon. now he's making a different kind of mess, all over his hand, which barely registers; it doesn't slow him down or otherwise dissuade him. his own sounds are muffled by the death grip he's got around his throat, which might've broken a weaker man. it's mere inches from breaking this one, from snapping his neck.
he twists his head, answering akutagawa with must have been a growl, if only his mouth wasn't occupied. even without anything in his system, he was an individual of impressive stamina. so it's even easier to keep going here, drugged to the gills and drunk off aphro. so he buries himself, hitting climax after climax and coming more and more. he drinks his fill and maybe it takes minutes and maybe it takes hours or maybe time simply ceases to be. he stops once he's pumped himself dry and pumped his partner full.
he stops but he doesn't withdraw. he lingers within akutagawa, within this fool of a man, breathing heavy and admiring his handiwork. he watches all that sticky seed trickle down his thighs and all the blood that leaks from that nasty wound. he'll ache and he'll hurt and he'll remember what happened here. and he'll remember who did it.]
Aren't you pretty.
[all used up. all wrung out, just like a possession, like some toy he's finally tossed aside.]
And you took me so well. Well done, kitty cat.
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He already feels sore. Everywhere. And it takes actual effort to try and untangle himself from the dragon. When he does, he feels…sticky and gross but can’t find it in himself to care.
He swallows and crawls closer again; reaching up to pull the other down into a kiss that is as messy and sharp as the sex had been. His fingers brush along the others cheeks almost affectionately. ]
Don’t ever call me kitty cat again Kaiba.
[ another kiss is stolen and he’s tired enough that he lets himself almost collapse against the others heavier weight. ]
I hate you.
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Kitty. Cat.
[sorry not sorry, akutameowa. but at least it's better than being a dog, right? right.
kaiba finally slides out of akutagawa, flopping on his side and drawing him into his arms. at least for now, the others have left them alone, so unless akutagawa was raring to escape, kaiba holds him there and basks in the afterglow. he rubs the edge of a horn against his cheek, and if akutagawa strains to listen, he just might hear him purr back.]
Not bad. Not bad at all. You're a decent lay.
[what a high compliment. and arguably understated, as that was many, many lays at once.]
I hate you too, just for the record. But I don't hate fucking you.
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he's too tired to even argue about that but if you everrrrrr say 'akutameowa' he will strangle you.
he's more surprised over the fact that he's been pulled in, fucking snuggled, than he is that Kaiba would make the jab to begin with. no, instead of being angry over the stupid comments, he's nestled in as close as he possibly can be, drunk on orgasms and apparently bloodplay.
there was more blood than he thought there was, at least. ]
...romantic.
[ he scoffs softly, but there's no bite to it right now. his ears are flat, tail content to twitch lazily behind him, and he blinks slowly, brow furrowed and focuses on some random patch of the others skin. ]
Oh?
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[kaiba strokes behind those furry ears with what was undeniably affection. he may not be the nicest man but there's no need for cruelty here; he's sweaty and satisfied and as such was happy to hold him. it may not last for too long, but for now, he's amiable and thus amenable to some snuggle time. if akutagawa was willing to be soft then he was too.
but if you ever try it outside of sex, he will strangle you. just saying.]
Well, whatever. Try to sit still for a while, you'll just topple over anyway.
[a smug observation on his part. but that doesn't make it any less true.]
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Moving, however, is not on his list of things to do at the moment. Kaiba is right. He probably would just fall over at this point. But the moment the other decides to pull away, he’s gone. He will not stay here. In this. Any longer than need be. And to be honest, physically he’s quite comfortable…
Everything he says is tired and grumbly… ]
Your body keeps saying one thing and your annoying mouth says another. I’m getting a ridiculous type of whiplash here.
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Just close your eyes. When you open them again, I'll be gone. Promise.
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