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TEST DRIVE MEME #1

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

The hotel is undergoing some improvements already! Thanks to the new arrival of sinners, hell has a burst of energy and growth available to it. One demand of the demonic staff was the addition of elevators. It gets tiresome having to take the stairs all the time. They'll eagerly implore you to help them test out this new system, even going so far as shoving you right in the nearest available elevator with whoever else is in the vicinity.

Unfortunately, things aren't quite up to par just yet. Press a button and you'll find your elevator gets jammed between floors with very little chance of escape. Oh, oops. This is entirely the hotel's fault and will be fixed as soon as possible. In the meantime, enjoy your company and try to relax a bit.

It's definitely a high priority repair for staff, promise.

Prompt II

Maybe you were looking for the hotel gym to work off some stress or maybe you just took a wrong left somewhere, but instead of what you were expecting, you stumble across what appears to be a very well stocked torture room. There are tables with straps to hold down victims, chains falling from the walls and ceilings to bind them upright, and absolutely every possible torture device you can think of. There's even an iron maiden proudly displayed in the corner. Besides that, there's the normal supply of whips, knives, and any other equipment someone could want to inflict the most delicious pain available.

You're free to check it out or give it a go. You're also free to back out of the room very slowly, but with the knowledge this space will probably come into play at some point.

Oh, and a tip: the gym is to the right of this room.

REACH UP HIGH

Prompt I
Warnings: cutting, blood, torture.

After settling in, it really is only a matter of time until your demonic hosts expect some participation. You can try and shirk the responsibility, of course. But eventually, you may find yourself trapped in a room just off the kitchen that's curiously full of knives. You can try the door, but even with super human strength or every lock picking skill in the book, you won't be able to open it.

It becomes apparently what you're supposed to do soon enough when someone else is eventually shoved in with you. Both of your lists of in will appear in the room on a nearby table with two handy knives. You can choose to guard these or not care at all that they're on display.

"Know that honesty is a good place to start on your road to redemption. Sure, it can be terrifying at first, but that's why you've been given a partner in this journey. Pick up your knives and carve one of your sins into the other's flesh. Help them in their journey to be candid with everyone they should meet here!"

The voice echoes all around you again, just like in the nightmare, and once again there's the pull to give in. This voice really does seem like it has your best interests at heart.

"If you need a bit of encouragement, we'll be giving it shortly."

It isn't a lie or idle threat either. The longer you wait to do what's been requested of you, the more shallow cuts that will appear on both of your bodies. Are you really prepared to endure this pain when giving in would be so much easier?

And more than that, are you willing to let another suffer along with you?

Eventually, the cuts will stop if you suffer them long enough, but you'll have failed this challenge and sustained more damage than if you'd just gone along with it. Satan will also be very disappointed in you.

Prompt II

Well, that last punishment was a bit heavy, wasn't it? Or maybe you somehow skipped out on it all together. Fortunately for you, there's a less horrible one to get potentially wrapped up in along the way. You'll hear that all too familiar voice ringing in your ears as you explore the halls of the hotel or poke your head outside.

"Do one genuinely kind deed for someone and we'll consider it a step in the right direction for you."

This can be helping one of your fellow sinners out with a task or helping them find something. It can be a shoulder or a listening ear towards someone who needs it. You can even offer to help the staff clean up a bit around the hotel, or help a poor hell beast pup out of the hellfire around Penance. Careful though, even they have pretty sharp teeth and an aggressive attitude. It doesn't matter what you do as long as it helps someone else out.

Oh, and one more thing! The longer you resist, the more aches you'll notice. It'll start with a mild headache and escalate from there. You can wait it out, of course, and pills may help you cope with the pain if you really can't be bothered to do one nice deed. Although Satan is still very disappointed in you.

FOLLOW ME DOWN

Prompt I
Warnings: Alcohol and drug abuse, potential non-con/dub-con.

With all the new sinners arriving, this feels like a call for celebration! The bar will be lit up with activity. Food and drinks will be readily available and provided by hotel staff (although they might not always know what humans eat. What do you mean you don't like fried kitten?), music will be blaring, and overall, there will be an energy to the atmosphere that's absolutely contagious. Even if you aren't typically inclined to linger at these sorts of events, there will be a certain pull.

One drink won't hurt, right? Nor will one more after that.

There will also be every sort of party drug available that might tickle your fancy. There's no harm in experimenting, is there? You're already in hell.

And you've presumably done your atonement for the day, yes? So cut back a bit.

Ask the staff demons very nicely and you may even get less scrupulous drugs. Things that will convince your fellow damned souls to tell the truth or perhaps even things that will make someone so enamored with you, they won't take their eyes off you. How dare they give you the cold shoulder earlier, right?

There are also tables set up for all sorts of gambling and various bar games to entertain yourself with.

Relax and enjoy your first night in hell. Coming here and facing your sins is the hard part, so surely you deserve to have a little fun, right?

Prompt II
Warnings: sex, aphrodisiacs, potential kinks.

Much like the hotel improvements inside, all these new sinners seem to have given hell the ability to open a new building just outside the hotel. It happens to be quite a happening sex club from the looks of it. Everything is bathed in obnoxious neon lights when you first enter the establishment. There's plenty of space for dancing, and poles for those so inclined. Mood music fills the air, along with something a little too sweet.

As tacky as it is, something may pull you to stay.

Whether experienced lover or total virgin, once pulled in, you may not want to leave for a while.

There are back rooms people can go for a bit of private fun, full of every type of toy and restraint that you could possibly desire to play with. There's also a rather large room with a massive bed that seems to be fit for any orgies you may want to try to arrange. Hell's not judging and may be encouraging a bit.

There are aphrodisiac laced food and drinks available around the club as well, but these will most likely be marked. If one slips through, ah well. Why else are you here if not for a bit of fun? The drugs will only help that out.

Of course outside, this club is clearly marked for what it is and anyone who would rather avoid it are free to do so.

MISC.

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Mm?

[Steve looked up the man's body with a smirk, an inquiring sound vibrating against the shaft as he moved his mouth slowly up the length, hands tight and implacable. It was a real pleasure to be able to so completely immobilize someone. He'd have to make sure to tie James up again later too.

Eventually he got to the tip and spent a while just teasing, slowly trying to figure out what James liked best between tongue and a delicate application of teeth. Steve was very careful, holding the man even tighter just in case. He reminded himself constantly he was with a fragile human, not a cat, and poor James might not like some of the more extreme things he'd started to get into with Lucas. Then again . . .]

[ It was torture. Sweet, addictive torture, but torture nonetheless, and each of James's sounds fell somewhere between a groan and a whine, a moan and a whimper. He tried more than once to move, putting more force into struggling against Steve's hold on his hips, as well as the ropes tied around his wrists and ankles, but it was to no avail. He wasn't going anywhere right now, and he wasn't going to be moving until Steve decided he wanted him to. ]

Fucking bastard, [ He breathed out, but it was a groaned purr, followed by a hot gasp, head falling back on the bed. He looked back down soon, though, licking at his parted lips as he watched Steve work along his cock. Both tongue and teeth drew a needy mewl out of him, legs shifting impatiently, the most he could manage to move while in this position, and held down as he was. ]

[It was extremely satisfying to have total control. So much fun! Even the swearing was amusing, though normally he'd object to the profanity at least for form's sake. He tortured the man a little longer, teasing the head while still holding James immobile, then shifted to a better angle. Steve took the whole of James' erection in one long slide all the way down to the root, his nose pressed against skin as he smirked around it, eyes still angled to watch the man's face. He held there a long moment before drawing back up to the tip, sucking a little.

Steve's eyes glittered with amusement before he slid down again and finally released James' hips. He braced both hands on the bed to either side of the man's body and started to bob, almost as if he were doing push-ups, winking at James in a clear goad to move. It didn't matter what the man did, he could easily take it. He'd had some unexpected practice on the island and learned fast how to handle anything a usual lover could manage.]

[ Well, he had to do something to get back at Steve, so cursing it was. Granted, he'd curse any other time, and the more Steve tried to get him to stop, the likelier he was to do it. Right now it was a means to release his frustration, at least until Steve released his hips.

When Steve bobbed his head to the base of his cock, he cried out in bliss, practically seeing white. He didn't even realize it at first that Steve had released his hips, but he was definitely moving even before being aware of that. He let out a groan when he noticed, and he started moving his hips in earnest, each roll a little too eager and a little too sharp to even match Steve's pace, but the pleasure of shoving his cock into Steve's mouth far outweighed the lack of coordination in their movements. ]

[Steve took pity on James after a few mismatched thrusts and just stayed still for a minute, judging the depth and rhythm the man seemed to be working towards. Once he had the pattern, it was easy to match James and he lowered his head to meet each thrust, small sounds of pleasure escaping as he sucked and bobbed. No matter how hard James moved, it wouldn't bother him and he easily took the man to the root each time, savoring the haste. Making someone crazy was such a pleasure!

His own body throbbed but Steve ignored it, enjoying the denial. He still didn't have much stamina, even if he did recover in as little as a few minutes at times. Waiting was what he preferred. After his partner was done, a few touches and he'd finish too, so why not wait and take advantage of the cuddling? When he had the chance, pushing off his own climax was exactly what he did, and since James was very much tied up . . .]

[ There was a clear shift in pace and intention when Steve started matching the motions of his hips, and he let out a soft whimper when finally Steve gave him what he needed. His head fell back briefly, but he was quickly looking back down so he could watch Steve take his cock all the way into his mouth, his knees shifting and hips arching up the best he could when he was tied down to the bed. ]

Oh, shit... yeah. Fuck, that's good. [ He moaned, cock throbbing each time Steve sucked hard around him and swallowed him to the hilt, the head of his cock hitting the back of Steve's throat each time. He wasn't going to last long like this, but he couldn't bring himself to really care about that. ] Steve...

[Steve made encouraging sounds, letting his tongue and throat vibrate around the man's dick as he bobbed and sucked. Steve liked giving head. A lot. He liked giving it a hell of a lot more than getting it, and he especially liked hearing how much his partner enjoyed it. His own body sang with pleasure as James started to lose himself and he used his hands to play with the man's balls, and even dared to slip a few fingers between those flexing cheeks, gently questing. Steve knew just how sensitive it could be back there, even with light rubbing and stroking. He wasn't about to try shoving anything into poor James when he was bone dry!

That was for later, when the man was pliant and a little lube could go a long way.]

[ Steve was pretty good with his mouth, something that James found himself very glad for at the moment. He moaned and bucked his hips when those sounds turned to vibrations around his cock, panting softly as he felt Steve working him closer towards an orgasm. When those fingers slid between his ass cheeks he tensed up and cried softly, spilling out a 'yes' as he tried to grind his hips down encouragingly, even if he knew there was only so much Steve could do without lube.

Precome spilled from the tip of his cock too, and onto Steve's willing mouth. He was close, he knew that, and if Steve kept it up like this, it wouldn't be long at all before he came. ]

[He ran his tongue over the head of James' erection with a happy sound, taking a slight break to do so. He watched the man trying to push down on his fingers with a smirk. God the man looked good!]

Just be patient James. I promise you'll get that too. But first I wanna taste you.

[Steve dropped his head again and redoubled his efforts. Sucking a dick was really one of those guilty pleasures he just couldn't get enough of, but he hated to ask people to let him. It seemed so . . . selfish. But if someone happened to want it, he was more than eager to indulge them. He pushed down more with each thrust, forcing James' erection farther down his throat, savoring the stretch with another vibrating groan. Was there anything better than being so intimately connected with someone?]

[ James moaned in complaint, but didn't say a word. Having to wait was probably the most tortuous part about all of this, but on the plus side Steve seemed pretty intent on getting him off with his mouth now, so he chose to focus on that instead.

And Steve knew what he was doing, too. He sucked just tight enough around him, and he swallowed him all the way down his throat, until those warm lips were sliding to the base of his cock. He cried softly, body tensing and arching off the bed, more eager and desperate the faster and more intent Steve bobbed his head. It wasn't long at all before he was crying out in ecstasy, Steve's name mingled with his noises as he came hard, shooting his load across Steve's tongue and against the back of his throat. ]

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[He sucked and swallowed with deep sounds of contentment, cradling James' hips in both hands as the man climaxed. Steve was gentle as James started to come down from the high, licked and kissing the man's dick, making soft, happy sounds as he did so. If there was something more fun than giving someone pleasure, he didn't know what it might be. Steve liked to get off as much as the next man, but seeing someone else get off was way better.

Steve finally lifted his head, still licking slowly along the length of James' dick. To tease.]

Yum.

[ James was panting heavily, mind dizzy and body hot all over, skin itching everywhere. Even as sank into the bliss of his orgasm, he still ached to be touched, to have Steve's hands all over him.

He let out a breathless laugh at Steve's response, letting his head fall back on the bed. ]

Glad you enjoyed the meal. [ He licked at his lips, closing his eyes and breath hitching as Steve kept teasing his softening cock. ]

Any chance you're going for seconds?

Very. And yes, as soon as I can get you open enough I'm gonna take complete advantage of you James. You'll like that, won't you? Helpless and squirming under me while I pound you?

[There was a certain hunger in his gaze and Steve pushed up suddenly, on hands and knees as he crawled up James' body, kissing the man hard. His hands moved over James' chest in rough caresses, callouses catching a little now and then as he encountered scars. It was good, it was so good! His body cried out for relief but Steve wanted to touch James some more before he did anything else. Making a lover writhe and moan just made him feel so damn good, even better than being touched himself.]

[ James opened his mouth to answer, only for Steve to claim it in a hard, deep kiss. Instead he spilled a muffled moan between them, eyes fluttering closed as he tilted his head up and pushed his tongue against Steve's eagerly. Naked and bound to the bed, he could only manage to dig his heels into the mattress, using that as leverage to try and grind his hips up against Steve's, trying to tempt him. ]

[Steve didn't need more encouragement, he just liked playing with someone unable to object. He swallowed James' words unheard with a grin, taking what he wanted with hands and mouth for a bit simply because he could. He had to remember rope again for the future!

Soon enough Steve lifted his head and one hand went to rummage in a pocket for the all-important lube. He trailed kisses down James' neck and chest as he backed up to kneel between the man's thighs again. Steve made a show of pouring the cool liquid into his hand, well aware that he looked good kneeling there, still clothed but rumpled and flushed with arousal. He'd strip once James was ready, which hopefully wouldn't take long. Steve wasn't the best at dirty talk, but he did like to try, whether it worked or not.]

So, time to get down to business. Do me a favor and make it loud, hmm? I love it when a lover gets loud . . .

[ Yeah, James could tell already that Steve got off on being a huge fucking tease. He let out soft gasps as he watched Steve pour that liquid onto his fingers, trying to spread his legs wider in wordless invitation.

Not that Steve seemed to need the encouragement, in fact he may delay it even more if he realized just how badly James wanted it. He groaned softly, biting on his lower lip, then letting out a soft chuckle at Steve's words. ]

You want me to be loud, then you better work for it.

[So he liked giving pleasure rather than getting it and he liked making sure a lover was as satisfied as possible. So sue him. Steve chuckled and slid one hand under James' hips, lifting the man up easily and supporting him with just the one hand, his other moving between James' cheeks with quick, sure strokes. Spreading lube was something he'd gotten pretty good at back on the island, along with working in that all-important first finger. The man was so lucky Steve had been on the island.]

I don't usually have a problem making people noisy. It's getting them to be quiet that tends to be difficult.

[His fingers slid in and out, stretching James with skill that had been hard won, glad that he could make something necessary pleasant. He curled his fingers as he pushed deeper, looking for the man's prostate. No reason he couldn't get James shouting already.]

Guess we'll see about that.

[ After all, Steve's been doing a lot of talking, but James was still waiting (and eager) to see what he could do. Thankfully Steve didn't leave him waiting much longer, and... oh, he really wasn't wasting any time. Well, James had to admit he liked that a lot, even if that push and curl of Steve's fingers inside him had his hips snapping suddenly, muscles clenching tight as he let out a stuttered moan. ]

Hah, fuck...

Better. Next time, lets try to be a little louder . . .

[He didn't waste time on teasing anymore. Steve's fingers moved in James, letting the man ride his hand as he stretched his lover, adding fingers until there were three and he was stroking James' prostate consistently. Feeling the man tense around his fingers, watching him writhe and buck, was just so damn good. With real reluctance he finally pulled his hand away and started stripping, the movements fast and harsh, all but tearing his clothes off until he was naked.

Steve took a moment, kneeling between James' thighs, to let the man look at him, which he rather thought James had been wanting to do. He wasn't oblivious to the fact that people found him attractive, he just didn't put nearly as much stock in it as others did. But he did like to have someone appreciate what he could offer from time to time. He preened a little, completely aroused and unashamed of it.]

Still hungry for me James? Still want what I can give you?

[ He kept trying to push his hips down against Steve's hand, but the position he was in didn't really help much with that. Balancing his weight on his heels only lasted so long, because his hands were bound up to the bed too, so he couldn't use those for leverage. He still tried, body shifting down on the bed, trembling whenever Steve brushed those fingers against his prostate, enough to nearly make him come, but not quite there.

And then he stopped. James would protest and demand he continue, if it weren't for the fact that Steve was getting undressed now. His attention was effectively captured by that, dark gaze lingering on the other man, the broad shoulders and thick torso and arms, a form that admittedly made his mouth water in lust and need. His eyes lowered to Steve's groin then, and he couldn't help a soft moan, a little choked, just thinking of that large, thick length buried deep in his ass, stretching him in ways that Steve's fingers couldn't possibly prepare him for. ]

Shit. Yeah, fuck... come on, Steve. Damn it, just fuck me already!

[He shivered at the words and didn't waste more time. Steve was back in place, one hand lifting James' hips while the other helped to guide his erection home. He was careful, pushing slowly even after the stretching; he'd been told he was big and after Lucas, he understood what that felt like from the other side. Just because he enjoyed the pain that came along with a were lover didn't mean everyone else would want the same kind of treatment.

Steve groaned loudly as he started to sink in, tempted to let at least James' arms loose, just so he could feel those hands on him. But not enough to actually do anything about it. He liked having the man at his mercy, and he buried his face in James' shoulder as both hands gripped the man's hips, adding more bruises as he rocked a little. Shallow thrusts that helped him sink deeper with each one, a more gentle way to get in than just steady pushing. More fun too.]

James. Shit James! You're so damn tight!

[ Even though he'd been goading Steve to just hurry up and fuck him proper, it was still something else to feel the head of Steve's cock pushing against his entrance. With all the stretching and preparation he was still pretty tight, and Steve's cock was thick and large, the first push squeezing a choked cry from his lungs.

But fuck, it felt so good. There was a trace of pain as he was forced to stretch loose for Steve's erection, and his thighs quivered, his whole body tensing up and arching with a desperate sort of need as Steve worked himself into him inch by inch with little thrusts, so slow and gentle that James hissed out a curse. ]

Oh. fuck. You're so big. Steve... shit, that's fucking good, fuck. More, give me more... [ He yanked on the ropes again, though right now he was using them more as leverage of sorts, gripping them tightly in his hands as he tried to shift his hips and arch his body down against Steve. ] Come on, fuck me loose...

[Steve groaned and deepened his thrusts a little, but not much. Just shoving in would tear poor James, and then where would they be? Besides, it was fun taking it slower. He'd been waiting a while to finally get some pleasure himself and Steve wasn't about to waste to chance to draw it out.

He sent his hands up James' sides, cupping the man's shoulders as he kissed that filthy mouth, swallowing any more words along with the moans. Steve's hips continued to rock, gently pushing with each forward motion. He was almost halfway in finally and sinking deeper each second. Bliss. Once he was all in, he could really start to move.]

[ Maybe it would tear him up, maybe it would make him bleed, but he was a little past the point of caring right now. But fuck, he really needed to figure out a way to encourage Steve to give into his basest urges, to treat him like filth, hurt him, hit him, call him names. Just the thought of Steve easing on his control made him moan and shiver all over now.

Granted, that was also in part to the large cock shoved up his ass. He parted his lips wide and let Steve take his mouth in a deep, demanding kiss, arching his back further and pressing his hips down against Steve's lap eagerly, aching for the moment when Steve would start working on a proper pace. ]

[With James' eager writhing and bucking, he stopped being quite so gentle, thrusting harder and speeding up the process of getting inside. It couldn't possibly be that painful or dangerous if James was making those kinds of noises into his mouth, right? And it felt so good! He was burying at least half an inch each stroke, quickly closing in on balls-deep. Steve groaned into the kiss and let one hand move down between their moving bodies, wrapping around James' dick again to see what might happen.

It seemed like he should take the chance while he had it and do a little experimenting. How fast could James get hard again, and how long could he last when he did? And Steve knew how nice a prostate orgasm was too, so he was more than happy to give that gift to James. Then they could cuddle for a while!]

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