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TEST DRIVE MEME #38
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, And it seems to linger for a long time. There is nothing at all. It must be lonely. But it won’t be forever.
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 Curiously, every television within Hell seems to be covered with a sheet and wrapped in chains. If one listens closely at night, they'll hear murmuring coming from them. If any curious newcomer should try to remove the coverings, they will find them magically enchanted in some way that makes this impossible, however. If asked, the staff will explain that they're undergoing a cleansing to remove a curse placed upon them by evildoers. If pressed further, they'll hear talks of The Veiled Order.
But not to worry! There's plenty to do. Helluvacup needs to be rebuilt so the coffee demon and his prized hell rat on a harness and leash quit wandering the halls... the staff is rather tired of being bitten! Additionally, it feels like reality is shifting more often to showing what the pristine hotel may actually look like. It hasn't been that long since the buildings were flooded by lava and utterly destroyed. The beautiful interiors were too good to be true, and the veneer is cracking more severely now. At times, the illusion drops to the burnt out husk of a building, to rotting wood and torn, old furniture. Sometimes it's jarring enough to leave one dizzy before it simply flashes back to normal. Unfortunately, whenever these glitches occur, it is entirely possible to find one's self in an entirely different room than they meant. Wanted to grab a midnight snack? Have fun in that blood room. Wanted to take an innocent pee, minding your own business? You may accidentally walk into someone's room.
In which case, it is probably very advisable to not relieve yourself and find a more suitable area. What could possibly go wrong?
At least there does seem to be a break in the heat? Hell is an almost comfortable temperature, but there are already talks of the dreaded Fall coming soon. In Hell, Fall tends to feel more like the dead of winter, bt hopefully, there will be a skip to the usual snow and frigid temperatures.
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Reach Up High
Prompt I: WARNINGS: drills, torture, blood, lobotomy
Part of redemption is suffering, Darlings. That’s why sinners are drawn here. They will hurt, but they will also learn to become better people. One way or another.
The demons who bring sinners here have tied them quite firmly into a contraption that forces them to recline back with their heads trapped in a vice. If they look up, they’ll be able to see the whirring flash of metal from an active drill poised just overhead. They can squirm if they’d like, but it might be unsettling for the person bound behind them. Before they can vocalize any questions, they’ll hear the sound of Lucifer’s warm, soothing voice.
You have three minutes to figure it out.
Prompt II For those fortunate enough to escape the unplanned lobotomy, well, there's an easy task for you! As previously mentioned, Helluvacup and the hotel's own pool both need to be tidied up, or rebuilt in some cases. Any sinners who volunteer will be treated to free drinks and snacks, and receive appreciation from demonic staff. Plus, chipping in and helping your fellow sinners (and demons) is something God often encourages! It will be good for one sin removal overall. There will be building supplies, cleaning supplies, and anything else sinners need to push forward!
The staff also won't be put out if sinners would rather do a little bit of cleaning instead...
Besides, it's a rare opportunity to help import supplies to Hell. There are large crates of unnamed items, new furniture items, torture items, clothes, and more. There's also several boxes of nothing but pumpkin spice that veteran sinners, who know what every fall entails, may cringe at the sight of.
Follow Me Down
Prompt I WARNINGS: fire, disobedience
Speaking of pumpkin spice and torture devices... Well, sinners may find the prime opportunity for a bit of a bonfire if they're so inclined. It seems some demons are not looking forward to the months of pumpkin spice flavored foods or, well, working, really. These are young, reckless demons, but they've decided to help some of these new shipments get 'lost' by starting a large bonfire in a secluded place in Penance proper. They'll be asking sinners to help out. They'll supply the booze as they watch everything burn later!
If questioned about it, the demons will insist that it's just another part of the importing project. Everyone's trying to tell you to grab the crates and haul them somewhere, right? Into the fire is somewhere. Of course it's fine! You get points for being good little boys and girls every time you shut up and do what you're told. Why would anyone lie about that?
Perhaps it will come as a surprise, then, that anyone who participates will receive one sin added to their contract in the form of arson.
Prompt II WARNINGS: sex, aphrodisiacs, non-con, etc.
Club Penance has new shots for all to try! Eager incubi and succubi stand around with trays of them, eager to pass them off under the strobe lights and pounding music. The air is sweeter than even usual, the demons amping up the aphrodisiacs to ensure everybody has a good time, and there's plenty encouragement to get lost in the atmosphere. These shots all have a unique influence, although that part may have been left out... Oops.
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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, And it seems to linger for a long time. There is nothing at all. It must be lonely. But it won’t be forever.
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 Curiously, every television within Hell seems to be covered with a sheet and wrapped in chains. If one listens closely at night, they'll hear murmuring coming from them. If any curious newcomer should try to remove the coverings, they will find them magically enchanted in some way that makes this impossible, however. If asked, the staff will explain that they're undergoing a cleansing to remove a curse placed upon them by evildoers. If pressed further, they'll hear talks of The Veiled Order.
But not to worry! There's plenty to do. Helluvacup needs to be rebuilt so the coffee demon and his prized hell rat on a harness and leash quit wandering the halls... the staff is rather tired of being bitten! Additionally, it feels like reality is shifting more often to showing what the pristine hotel may actually look like. It hasn't been that long since the buildings were flooded by lava and utterly destroyed. The beautiful interiors were too good to be true, and the veneer is cracking more severely now. At times, the illusion drops to the burnt out husk of a building, to rotting wood and torn, old furniture. Sometimes it's jarring enough to leave one dizzy before it simply flashes back to normal. Unfortunately, whenever these glitches occur, it is entirely possible to find one's self in an entirely different room than they meant. Wanted to grab a midnight snack? Have fun in that blood room. Wanted to take an innocent pee, minding your own business? You may accidentally walk into someone's room.
In which case, it is probably very advisable to not relieve yourself and find a more suitable area. What could possibly go wrong?
At least there does seem to be a break in the heat? Hell is an almost comfortable temperature, but there are already talks of the dreaded Fall coming soon. In Hell, Fall tends to feel more like the dead of winter, bt hopefully, there will be a skip to the usual snow and frigid temperatures.
.
Reach Up High
Prompt I: WARNINGS: drills, torture, blood, lobotomy
Part of redemption is suffering, Darlings. That’s why sinners are drawn here. They will hurt, but they will also learn to become better people. One way or another.
The demons who bring sinners here have tied them quite firmly into a contraption that forces them to recline back with their heads trapped in a vice. If they look up, they’ll be able to see the whirring flash of metal from an active drill poised just overhead. They can squirm if they’d like, but it might be unsettling for the person bound behind them. Before they can vocalize any questions, they’ll hear the sound of Lucifer’s warm, soothing voice.
"My dear guests, I’ve done a lot of thinking about what I can do to bring you closer together. Father often says that humans should love their fellow man. Maybe you just need some help building trust. I assure you that you’re both perfectly safe. If you stay still and chat, the drills will cause a little scratch, but nothing you can’t live through. Talk about your sins. Talk about your day. It’ll just take a few minutes before you can leave. Be nice, and whatever you do, don’t move a muscle."It’s at this point that sinners might notice that although they are rendered immobile from the waist up, their legs are free. They can push back their chairs and avoid the drills which are suddenly moving forward. But since they’re bound to someone else, pushing back will send their partner forward into their drill and surely condemn them to a messy death. If neither sinner moves, they can both survive. The drills will move close enough to tear the skin at their foreheads and perhaps scratch the skull underneath, creating a mild concussion at worst. But if the sinners were unable to make peace and stop themselves from moving, the drill is quite capable of pushing past bone and into the soft flesh of the frontal lobe. You can technically live with the kind of brain damage caused by an injury there, but do you really want to do that to your new close friend?
You have three minutes to figure it out.
Prompt II For those fortunate enough to escape the unplanned lobotomy, well, there's an easy task for you! As previously mentioned, Helluvacup and the hotel's own pool both need to be tidied up, or rebuilt in some cases. Any sinners who volunteer will be treated to free drinks and snacks, and receive appreciation from demonic staff. Plus, chipping in and helping your fellow sinners (and demons) is something God often encourages! It will be good for one sin removal overall. There will be building supplies, cleaning supplies, and anything else sinners need to push forward!
The staff also won't be put out if sinners would rather do a little bit of cleaning instead...
Besides, it's a rare opportunity to help import supplies to Hell. There are large crates of unnamed items, new furniture items, torture items, clothes, and more. There's also several boxes of nothing but pumpkin spice that veteran sinners, who know what every fall entails, may cringe at the sight of.
Follow Me Down
Prompt I WARNINGS: fire, disobedience
Speaking of pumpkin spice and torture devices... Well, sinners may find the prime opportunity for a bit of a bonfire if they're so inclined. It seems some demons are not looking forward to the months of pumpkin spice flavored foods or, well, working, really. These are young, reckless demons, but they've decided to help some of these new shipments get 'lost' by starting a large bonfire in a secluded place in Penance proper. They'll be asking sinners to help out. They'll supply the booze as they watch everything burn later!
If questioned about it, the demons will insist that it's just another part of the importing project. Everyone's trying to tell you to grab the crates and haul them somewhere, right? Into the fire is somewhere. Of course it's fine! You get points for being good little boys and girls every time you shut up and do what you're told. Why would anyone lie about that?
Perhaps it will come as a surprise, then, that anyone who participates will receive one sin added to their contract in the form of arson.
Prompt II WARNINGS: sex, aphrodisiacs, non-con, etc.
Club Penance has new shots for all to try! Eager incubi and succubi stand around with trays of them, eager to pass them off under the strobe lights and pounding music. The air is sweeter than even usual, the demons amping up the aphrodisiacs to ensure everybody has a good time, and there's plenty encouragement to get lost in the atmosphere. These shots all have a unique influence, although that part may have been left out... Oops.
Apple: Causes one to fall lust with the first person they see. They will absolutely be overwhelmed with the desire to have them and do whatever they must to receive their affections.
Cinnamon: Causes one to fall into love with the first person they see. Their heart will skip beats, they'll feel the urge to recite poetry, anything! Your love must be known.
Pumpkin: Causes one to fall out of balance. Just the perfect meet-cute, isn't it? Hopefully you won't fall into anyone in a bad mood.
Sour Apple: Causes one to fall into a rage. Ah, oops. Maybe they didn't think that one out. This one causes aggression and the need to make certain others know you're the top dog around here.
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 or sample threads.
Thanks for clicking on the TDM for the upcoming September app period! 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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The long fingers curling around his own had him lifting a brow, as did the very clear effort to try and raise the glass to his lips. Interesting, but not going to happen. Steve easily resisted L.L's efforts to move the glass and just smiled at him.]
Oh I think I know a bunch about you, but we do irritate each other, that's for sure. And thanks but no thanks. I'm not really thirsty.
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A movement behind Steve’s head makes him grin again ]
Shots aren’t for quenching thirst, soldier, they’re for the enjoyment of the taste
[ As a succubus walks into reach with a tray he picks up a shotglass with a smooth motion, gulps the drink and drops the glass back before she leaves. His eyes are shining in triumphant anticipation now as he leans in, going for a kiss that’ll share the liquid in his mouth and finally force Steve to feel the same burning meed he’s subjected to. That need is all too clear; in plastering himself against Steve’s body he’s pressed his aching erection, long and slender and trapped in his tight trousers, against the broader man’s hips ]
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[Steve wasn't worried. The likelihood of whatever was in the glass affecting him was slim and even if it did, it didn't seem terribly dangerous. And then L.L. was practically climbing his body as he took another drink, pressing tight enough for Steve to feel just how excited the kid was. Oh but the guy would hate himself in the morning . . .
He steadied L.L. with hands on his hips as the kid leaned in for a kiss, and he didn't turn away. Steve also didn't open his mouth. He smirked against L.L.'s lips as they moved over his mouth, trying to coax him to take a sip. Which in any other situation would be so damned sexy! At the moment he was still holding back laughter though. He'd make the kid work for it.]
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He goes for the trick - he swallows as if drinking, holding the liquid out of the way in his cheeks, then licks with his pointed tongue at the seam of Steve’s lips, coaxing at him to give in, to let L.L’s apple tongue in to taste him ]
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Then again, you never knew. Steve opened his mouth a little wider, inviting the kid to do his worst.]
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And that fleeting thought is what makes him snap to his plan. He clenches the back of Steve’s neck, pressing his nails against tender flesh in a threat not to back away as he seals their mouths and pushes the liquid in. He breaks the kiss, now stroking where he’d scratched, murmuring with his lips pressed into Steve’s skin ]
Drink it all, feel it within you. Take your shot, Steve, drink it as well. Doesn’t it taste nice?
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The nails didn't quite draw blood, not that Steve would have objected, but it did make him grunt as L.L. forced the drink into him. He swallowed without hesitation, willing let things fall as they may. It hadn't been him that started things for once. He smirked as the guy massaged the little scratches and spoke, still more amused than anything else.]
It was interesting. Didn't have much time to savor it the way you all but choked me. What is it you really want Ell Two. You could just ask you know. I'm pretty accommodating.
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I want… [ His voice is low and desperate, trembling with need. He lets one arm go of Steve’s neck so he can stuff a hand between them and undo their zippers right there, though his own needy grinding is making that difficult ] Treat me like a princess, let me inside you… I want to be hip-deep in your throat; I want to lick our semen off your stomach.
[ He’s babbling now; he wants everything all at once ]
Your hands are so big! Make me your slut, fuck me with one of your fingers. Just do something, but please, do it now, please…
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A few steps in and Steve broke the kiss, whispering against L.L.'s ear.]
Shhh not so much where everyone can hear. I'll suck you off if that's really what you want, but not in the middle of the room. We need a couch . . .
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That offer makes him whine, desperate for his mouth rightnow. He wants to kiss again… but a sofa, they need a sofa. He scans the crowd over Steve’s shoulder as he’s pulled pliant through the crowd ]
Please, please do, please let me… back left. 2 o’clock. Suck me there. I need you.
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After L.L. spoke again Steve just scooped him up and moved. It wasn't far and when he wanted to, he could move fast enough he wasn't flashing anyone human; they wouldn't be able to catch the image long enough to know what it was. A moment later he was laying the kid down and pulling the curtain closed. He sighed with relief and knelt on the couch, poised over L.L.]
You're sure? You want me to do this? I can use my hand to get you off, but if you really want my mouth . . .
[Steve already knew the answer, but at least he could salve his conscience with the fact that he did give the kid a last out. L.L. would hate him no matter what happened.]
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Steve is looming over him, the details of his features obscured in the dimness behind their curtain, and L.L wants him bearing down, covering him, overwhelming him. He hitches up his hips to tug down his trousers, exposing slender pallid thighs sprinkled with dark hair rising to slim hips with a neatly-trimmed patch of pubic hair stark against his skin. He’s so turned on his balls are already tight and his slender cock is leaking a drop of precum from its red head. ]
Please. [ He sounds almost broken by the strength of his need. He’s reaching for Steve’s face wanting those lips on him ] Steve, please… be quiet. Why are you always talking? Please, I can’t stand it, I need you.
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I think we both talk too much. Try to keep it a little quiet, ok? Otherwise people might come looking. But don't hold back. I can take whatever you give.
[Boy could he ever. Steve let his hand slide down to give a very gentle squeeze to L.L.'s throat with a wink before he settled on the couch between the kid's legs. He wrapped a hand around L.L.'s erection and started to pump, watching his face. Steve wasn't above taking a little advantage of the situation, inasmuch as watching for reactions anyway.]
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But the drug is pumping so hard through his body that his flinch is no more than a brief grimace and jerk of his shoulders.
Quiet, he has to be quiet, he’ll Geass whoever dares interrupt them, he’ll Geass Steve to keep touching him if he dares let an interruption throw him off…
When he pumps L.L arches off the sofa, stuffing his fingers into his mouth to muffle himself to no more than a strangled whimper. He fucks sinuously up into Steve’s fist as the other man pumps as he brows clench and twitch and his lashes flutter. There’s tears in his eyes, clinging to those dark lashes, he wants Steve so much. ]
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Steve swore softly when L.L. stuffed fingers in his mouth. He used his other hand to try and tug them free to replace flesh with fabric. The kid was close, every twitch said that, and if L.L. bit down . . .]
Hey, no biting your own fingers. Human bites are filthy. Use your sleeve.
[He didn't think L.L. would last long enough to actually get a response, so Steve shook his head and bent over the kid's body. In just a moment he had L.L.'s erection in his mouth down to the root, sucking firmly. Steve moaned softly, eyes sliding closed with bliss. Was there anything better than giving head?]
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Oh…
[ Steve’s right, he’s barely coherent, but when Steve leans down towards his cock, that blonde hair brighter than anything else in their dim little cocoon, he knows whet he sees ]
You angel, please!
[ Without those fingers to stop him he yowls as Steve shoves his mouth down and keeps shoving, voice hitting heights it hadn’t hit since before puberty. For such a giant meat wall his throat is tight.
Steve doesn’t even get a chance to bob his head - L.L comes so hard he sees stars, grinding his hips up against Steve’s mouth and wailing - it could be bliss or it could be agony, he can’t tell it’s so intense, and when he finally flops back onto the sofa, cock still twitching, he’s stunned ]
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Eventually Steve lifted his head and licked his lips, looking down at L.L.. It was a pity he was so lovely in form and so irritating when he opened that big mouth. Steve stroked the damp hair out of L.L.'s face and gently tucked the guy back into his clothes. He leaned over the kid and brushed his lips lightly over L.L.'s forehead, speaking softly with a faint smile.]
Really Ell Two? Angel?
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But gentle hands in hair and a kiss. Such unfamiliar gestures of familiarity from another man. He groans and tilts his face, shooting Steve a narrow look through his lashes ]
You’re too far away.
[ His vague flippy hand gestures are attempting to continue that sentence: ‘So bring your crotch over to my lips because I’m far too relaxed to roll over and crawl’ ]
You may stroke my hair as I reciprocate [ His lips curl, a smug little smile. That’s right Steve, he’s riding on these endorphins and the lingering effects of the drugs and you should be honoured ] And you may finish within my mouth.
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That's a sweet offer, but I'm good. Here, I'm gonna help you get up and get someplace safe while the drink wears off, ok? I'm touching.
[It was almost like trying to deal with a potentially vicious animal. Steve's moves were practiced and impersonal as he gathered L.L. into his arms and got the limp body off the couch.]
Do you think you can walk? If I carry you, people might get the wrong impression. Like that we actually get along.
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The club’s still noisy and the demons are still circulating with their trays but L.L hardly notices. He’s relaxed to the bone and is still in a good enough mood he wants to share the feelings ]
I meant it, so take me somewhere private. [ It’s hard to murmur seductively over club music, but he tries ] I know you find me beautiful. Cradle my head the way a beauty deserves to be held and penetrate my eager lips.
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[He was trying so hard not to just start laughing because he didn't think he could stop. Steve's shoulders shook as the kid kept talking and a little chuckle slipped out at that last flowery demand.]
Penetrate your eager lips? I'm really good Ell Two. Honest. Let's just get you someplace safe. What room are you in now?
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[ And while his Annie is sanguine with him going off to satisfy his other tastes on occasion, he's not in the mood for sharing, or to find out how she'd respond to actually watching him devote himself to a man.
Or worse, a part of him murmurs, Annie and Steve might get on and he'd have another connection to this godawful irritating man.
It's so much quieter outside the club - what blessed relief. L.L makes no attempt to get out of Steve's arms. Steve's warm and he can feel his heart in his overly muscled chest. L.L nuzzles his cheek, trying to lure him into turning his head to kiss. It's getting irritating, not being chased. ]
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[Steve turned his steps to take the kid to the suite. It was safe enough for L.L. to stay there until he sobered up some, and the guy wasn't likely to want to stay past that. He also let L.L. keep trying for a kiss, smirking. It was cute, and if he liked the kid more, he'd let something land.]
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Annie Dyer, my girlfriend.
[ Not that he’s ever called her that to her face. They exist in a no-man’s land of enjoying emotional closeness and knowing that there’s no future.
He slows his nuzzling, considering his whether he should invite Steve back to the suite. They were both beautiful athletic blondes and watching short little Annie wriggling herself onto that thick cock he’d grabbed earlier… what a sight that would be. He shifts his hips and sighs ]
She’ll be annoyed if we come for a threesome without asking her first.
[ He sounds genuinely regretful ]
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[Steve was looking down at the kid in his arms, brows lifted in surprise. The idea L.L. had someone he cared about, other than Suzaku, was a huge surprise. The guy was so calculating, it just didn't track. What a revelation! He smiled and shook his head, maybe the kid did have some redeeming qualities after all?
And then he was choking. Steve almost dropped L.L. as he tried not to double over with laughter. He took a moment to disentangle the kid, propping L.L. against the wall, and leaned back against the wall to dissolve in giggles. That was adorable and hilarious and weird all at once. After a few moments he straightened and reached for the guy again, ready to pick him back up.]
I ah . . . Thanks for the compliment? But just for the record, I don't really go for threesomes. I wouldn't mind meeting your Annie someday though. I don't think I know her. Come on, let's get you someplace horizontal . . .
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