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TDM #16


« « « TEST DRIVE MEME » » »

« « « ALL ON DISPLAY


It's discouraging to think how many people are shocked by honesty and how few by deceit. Yet, solace is found in the lies we tell each other, comforted by the peace of knowing that we're not alone in our depravity, and once on this path, sin itself becomes the lesser of two evils masked in a cloud of normalcy.

This is how Duplicity has functioned since the beginning. The divide of power and social standing is overt in that Dominants influence the decisions made both publicly and privately while Submissives cater to the rules presented to them. It is the way of Duplicity to assign random designations at birth with no leeway in altering what has been given. Climate in the Up is far stricter than that of the Down; violating outlined personas for a Dominant or Submissive while in full view of others is punished by degree of infraction. In the Down, many tend to turn a blind eye to these sorts of offenses.

To counteract the discovery of the Deceit Gene – a natural "negative" response to all stimuli – the L.I.E.S. program was founded. The program had been designed to introduce new subjects to the current environment and test for the Deceit Gene through immersion in Duplicity's standing society. Sexual impulses and encounters increase the chances of detecting the gene within these individuals. Participants are typically released from L.I.E.S. after a year; however, results have remained unsatisfactory and testing still continues.

... and you’re here! Finally! Welcome to Duplicity.

After choosing a door and stepping through to the other side, the first thing that greets you are the enthusiastic faces of people in medical scrubs and pristine lab coats. Their enthusiasm translates to eagerness as they strip you of your clothes to perform a thorough examination—you will be healed, bathed, and given a paper gown to wear until your items can be processed and delivered to your residence later in the evening. You are also given a device that accesses the network as well as the time and location of orientation.

If you enter Duplicity into the Up, congratulations! You’re a Dominant, which means you are immediately picked up by a limo after processing and taken to your high rise. Here, it is two Dominants per floor with separate apartments. If you enter Duplicity into the Down, congratulations! You’re a Submissive, which means you are directed towards public transportation with the address of the motel you’ll be living in. Here, it is two Submissives per room with a shared common space for all rooms.

Enjoy your free time until orientation! Participation is mandatory by all new and old arrivals.

The weather is rather cold and icy.



» » » WALKING TOUR




The cold, icy winter weather has seen to it that there is an unfortunate interruption with the usual city tour for the newest arrivals to Duplicity. Some of the train tracks have a dangerous amount of ice coating them and sections of travel are now unavailable via train.

City officials still believe that the tours are important to integrate new LIERs to Duplicity so they have organised personal walking tours held by current LIERs. New arrivals will be paired with their own tour guide; they can take the suggested path or take their barely dressed charge on a more ad-hoc tour. It might be considerate to let them change into something warmer first!

Important landmarks and checkpoints like Fiddler’s Square, North Park, The Up and Down Courts, the People Zoo and of course S.L.U.T. need to be marked off on the tours but there have also been fun local stores which have set-ups for free samples and information booklets. What order and how people travel to them is up to them.



« « « GALLERIA OF SEX


(CW: exhibitionism, voyeurism, dub/non-con)

One of the stops along these new walking tours is a temporary educational art installation that has been set up to display and talk about the rich variety of kinks that are popular in Duplicity. Newcomers are invited to come inside the building, sit on the human furniture to watch and learn or volunteer to participate themselves.

Each section has local LIERs and graduated citizens there to help walk those new to the program through the displays, explaining the appeal and draw of each kink.

Live demonstrations or performance art are carried out by LIERs who have volunteered, been conscripted or are fulfilling a sentence that would normally land them in the People Zoo. They can and will ask anyone and everyone to step up and be part of the artwork themselves.

Some of the displays set up will feature:
  • Naked Submissives have been bound and posed with their bodies arched in visually pleasing positions. They are surrounded with candles burning around them and guests are invited to drip the hot wax across their bodies to add to the artwork that is their naked skin.
  • Zap your lover or the volunteers with an electrical wand and discover the way it can make the skin tingle and muscles tense in just the right place at just the right moment.
  • The image of cum dripping from a well used Submissive is considering something to appreciate visually so stations have been set up with glory holes and kneeling participants to have their faces and buttocks painted over the course of the day.
  • A variety of whips, canes and paddles have been set out next to padded benches for Submissives to bend themselves over. The marks they leave are something to be proud of.
  • No art display in Duplicity is complete without an ode to bondage, one room will be entirely devoted to participants being suspended from the ceiling, held in positions that will test their stamina and flexibility and leave the most gorgeous bruises.

We encourage players not to limit themselves in regards to what is on display. There are many more kinks than the ones listed, and Duplicity considers all kinds of sexual acts a form of art.

Photo taking is encouraged throughout the exhibition, especially when your own participation is concerned. If you missed the chance to do so, in the moment, you need not worry as the gift shop at the end of the gallery will have many different prints taken over the course of the exhibition available for purchase. Take home a keepsake of your first day in Duplicity.




« « « ICE TO SEE YOU


(CW: exhibitionism)

Winter does make it harder in Duplicity to enjoy all the pleasures of the flesh that could be on offer in the warmer months. Most who live in the city still need to wrap up with many layers when the weather turns so chilly. But that’s not saying that the city can’t find ways to help keep its residents in the mood.

It will first be noticeable to those trying their hand at streaming or posting video footage onto the network. Regardless of a character's state of dress while recording, they will appear completely naked to those watching and no amount of covering up with more articles of material will change that.

Others might see it as they set about on their first days getting used to the city’s layout, glancing into a shop window they will notice their own state of undress in their reflection. You might even see it in a particularly shiny bit of ice but no matter where you look, all reflective surfaces will show everyone in their birthday suits, naked as the day they were born.



« « « BLADES OF GLORY


(CW: exhibitionism, dubcon, drugging)

In a bid to encourage individuals to get out and keep active despite the chilly weather, the city has transformed one of the large tennis courts in the Up into a makeshift outdoor skating rink. In the recreation building attached to the courts-turned-rink the change rooms have been outfitted for people to change into more appropriate clothing. There is also at the front of the building an area to rent skates.

Many who get on the ice see no reason to keep apart, as many contracted couples can be seen holding hands or chasing each other as they skate. In the change rooms it isn’t uncommon to see a bit of hanky panky or people getting off at helping others in and out of their skates. There also seems to be a small hot chocolate stand set up inside the building where characters can buy a warm drink to sip on while taking a break from skating. The drink may leave those that consume it feeling especially warm and frisky, with perhaps a bit of extra energy they need to burn off - skating might not cut it.




« « « MOD & OOC NOTES


Please read carefully.

On each Test Drive Meme, there will be a section noting character roles; these will vary each TDM. On an IC level, characters will still have gone through the doors but assignments OOCly are still randomized. When applying, there is a section of the application that denotes whether the character chooses "left" or "right". When participating on the TDM, there will be a third option. Players may link either a top level or a thread (five or more comments from their character) from the TDM and title the link as "Door Pass". This means that the player is choosing to take the designation that they were randomly assigned on the TDM, rather than taking the designation of a door. If the player decides to select a door rather than use the pass, then they are trying their luck; they may get the same designation they had on the TDM or the opposite. Once the application is submitted, players can't change their choice.

To assign roles to characters for this TDM, use the following guide: If your character would rather have a dog for a pet they are Dominant. If they would rather have a cat for a pet they are Submissive. If your character is from a canon that has neither, pick the choice you believe they would prefer more.

To Note: Characters can only swap their designation for one of the following reasons: an event occurs that allows it or there are OOC reasons that make it a necessity. Any swap always requires mod approval and each character can only ever switch once. Characters that are being reapped will keep their previous designation but players can choose to use new tdms with different designations for fun!

Please remember to mark any necessary content, and have a good time!!




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lightwoodnephilim: (109)

Wildcard

[personal profile] lightwoodnephilim 2021-03-03 08:09 am (UTC)(link)
Alec squints against the streetlight's glare, peering up at the rooftops above. He's not the only one who tends to make use of them, he knows. He's seen a few others using them either as a way to get around or as a lookout, and he mostly just leaves them to their own affairs.

But this one is a little close to home, and Alec isn't wary exactly, but curious. A part of him is just a touch paranoid that it might be particularly nosy SIN guards poking around to spy on Magnus. It can't hurt to just look.

It's a short few minutes work to climb up, and once there Alec makes his way silently around. He doesn't use his invisibility rune, since SIN seem to be able to see through most of the time, and he doesn't want to look like he's trying to get away with something. Quiet though he is, Alec still has the distinct impression the guy knew he was coming before Alec makes himself known. His eyes automatically check for a Submissive mark in the dim light. "Looking for something, or just looking around?" Alec asks him, close enough that he can keep his voice low, but not close enough that he seems threatening, hopefully.
military_dog: (snarl II)

[personal profile] military_dog 2021-03-03 08:13 am (UTC)(link)
Vrenille accelerates the pace, driving into him, rough and hard, almost the way Mustang likes it.

As if the volume of Vrenille's voice calls to them, their audience of one grows in number. At least four others watch them now.

No, Mustang isn't aroused by being watched during sex but understands its allure. He enjoys being admired for his looks, from outright stares to the subtler eye contact of people attracted to him. Despite their lack of privacy, he's been more than capable of performing. Embarrassingly so. Hmm. Maybe he likes this, after all.

Something about this place seems to have infected him, he admits. As a scientist, Mustang doubts it's supernatural. Had he been drugged, or is the effect psychological in nature? It hardly matters right now; he feels like he did at eighteen years old, quick to shoot and even speedier to reload. But eventually, he'll have his answer.

"Yes. Harder. Faster. I like it punishing." Roy clenches his teeth, a smile -- in part. "You up to that?" It's just banter, and if Vrenille chooses to take it as aggression, all the better for him.
military_dog: (affectionate smile)

[personal profile] military_dog 2021-03-03 08:17 am (UTC)(link)
[ Mustang murmurs in agreement to Hawkeye’s words. ]

We don’t know that there isn’t a reason behind your position.

[ He watches her move through the kitchen, admiring her inherent grace. ]

Take your time, Lieutenant. I need material to transmute a new pair of ignition gloves. You have extra clothing here, I presume?
Edited 2021-03-04 06:22 (UTC)
frozenassets: credit: buckybear (insanejournal) (TFA Bullshit Detector face)

[personal profile] frozenassets 2021-03-03 09:21 am (UTC)(link)
Bucky can't do a thing to hide the dismay on his face, even if his life depended on it then. A couple of months already sounded like too much! He's trying hard not to get stuck on the 'if we ever' return part, but at least there's a bright side to all this.

"So at least our friends aren't going to worry abou-" Bucky cuts himself off, because wait a minute, "Hey, how does anyone know that, anyway?"

If people escape the place - or they're sent back - how would anyone know that it seemed like no time had passed? There shouldn't be anyone to report back, unless you're buying what their captors are selling.

Bucky tosses his mug in the trash the next moment, feeling his face starting to burn as it sets in what that pleasant, tingling glow spreading through his body, and twisting nice and coiled below his belly was; it was so slow he hadn't really noticed. The thought of Wanda going through this - Jesus. "How long did it take for you to hit? Or sober up from it?"
talkscrap: (pouty)

[personal profile] talkscrap 2021-03-03 11:20 am (UTC)(link)
Without permission... Why would anyone ever give permission for that? Aoba doesn't mean to judge, but he certainly doesn't understand.

That doesn't matter, though, since clearly it doesn't apply here and now. And maybe it's just an alien thing, anyway.

Still floating high from that kiss, his eyes mostly closed, Aoba hears Luxaela's words extra clearly, but still needs a moment of focus to reply. He should be more worried than he is, but somehow he's distantly aware of that, himself, worries about his hair and its nerves more instinct than conscious decision by now.

"Mhm. Just... be careful."
cryfrustration: (46)

[personal profile] cryfrustration 2021-03-03 01:22 pm (UTC)(link)
At the request, Vrenille reaches a hand forward to Mustang's hair, fisting into the strands at the base, pulling his head back to make his back arch, force his hips to naturally tilt forward and down and bring his tailbone up, altering his angle of entry just a touch. His forearm braces against the column of Mustang's spine, elbow between his shoulder blades. And if that forces him to lean forward, pinning his chest flush against the mirror, so be it.

"Guess the city got one right when they marked you then," he says, the words a low, throaty growl in the moment before he really lets loose.

If what Mustang wants is punishment, Vrenille is certainly willing and able to oblige him, his hips bucking into the man fast and hard, giving himself free rein for a breathless gallop, an all-out sprint. It's not a pace he'll be able to keep up indefinitely, but if Mustang wants him to feel him really exert himself, he certainly will.
danced: (you would never break the chain)

[personal profile] danced 2021-03-03 02:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[ she shakes her head. ]

I'm just...surprised.

[ that he had helped, that he still wanted to help, and that he'd told margo about her and hadn't left a bad impression. he'd told her a lot had happened between what she remembers and what he can, but it's still kind of startling, given how he'd been regarding her up until recently. ]

But yes. Okay.

[ she doesn't know anyone else, and she doesn't want to sign herself to someone she doesn't trust. she trusts him. ]

What do we do?
heliophilous: (080)

[personal profile] heliophilous 2021-03-03 05:08 pm (UTC)(link)
( as soon as it all happens, he feels that need lessen. he can still feel it thrumming through him but it's tolerable, not giving him that itch that just had to be scratched.

he sighs, closing his eyes and wondering what he should do now. he's comfortable and warm right now but he thinks that maybe he should roll off her, move, let her breathe.

he doesn't do it immediately since she doesn't seem to be rushing him off. )


You all right?
knucklesbloody: (T_S2_E7_0934)

[personal profile] knucklesbloody 2021-03-03 09:24 pm (UTC)(link)
His fingers wrapped around the man's wrist tight. They made it through the first door and into the main lobby. Guards had started to pursue, but stopped when they saw the two stumble a bit. A show somewhere was better than a disappearing act.

Seeing Dick lacking his typical grace would have been entertaining in any other situation but this one. Feet backed up against the glass window barely a few feet from the fucking door. Jay's neck craned upward with the hand cupping the back of his head. It was barely an inch or two difference, now. His body instinctively rolled against the taller man, feeling that growing erection as Dick pressed against him. Jay's Hands instinctively came between their chests, but stopped there. Hesitating between... a lot of things.

"I --" He could see Dick's struggle, like the guy wanted to be told to back off; was begging, almost. Jason wanted to tell him to back off, too. Would have with ease if this was earlier years. If he hadn't been here for a while; if thoughts hadn't crossed his mind a couple of times. If this situation didn't come with all the variables that it did. Like they were just at a bar, or something. When Dick could make his own choices. Not here, like this. Everything was complicated. His feelings were complicated. His desires, incredibly complicated.

Eyes flicked up to those browns -- mind working a thousand miles per hour. What kind of excuses could he make when this all wore off. If he gave in. If his fingers smoothed up that chest instead -- a thumb taking a moment to press into what looked to be a fresh bruise. Typical skin decorations for people like them. That one hand kept travelling, up until Dick's ear sat comfortably between thumb and pointer.

Fuck it. There was about a thousand reasons why he was going to burn in hell already. What's one more? Jay closed the gap between their lips. Slow, but no less intense.
danced: (these voices won't leave me alone)

[personal profile] danced 2021-03-03 09:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah.

[ if she wanted him off her, she could shift away or push him off of her. she's not feeling the need to do either, content for him to remain in her space, still touching her. the heat and desire are still there, but much more subdued and easier for her to deal with, leaving her able to focus on the world around him. she can feel his heart beating, pressed against her ribcage. ]

Are you?
carrera: (655)

[personal profile] carrera 2021-03-04 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
The sound of someone ascending to the rooftop is not all that loud and would, truly, be dismissed as another noise in the city if not for the continued, repetitive sound. He doesn't move, not overtly letting on that he knows he isn't alone but his posture isn't easy. Balanced on the balls of his feet, chin lifted slightly as he turns his head. Not enough to look at whoever might be behind him but to let himself catch the sound of others more intently.

He'd come up there pretending to be observing the city, learning what he can of the place. Yet the truth is he can't stay in that apartment, thinking about the few days he's been in this place and all that's happened to him already.

So instead he takes to free running, just to clear his mind and let him try and cope. Now he's wondering if he's attracted one of the guards. He hasn't tried to hide the mark on his throat, knowing that is likely to cause more problems than not.

Turning his head to look at Alec, considering him for a minute before turning to face him more fully. "Just looking. Curious about this place." He glances to the roof edge and then to Alec. "Am I trespassing?"

The whole time he's taking in the other man, curious about him and if he's going to have a problem.
heliophilous: (121)

[personal profile] heliophilous 2021-03-04 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah.

( yeah, he's good. he's a little confused by what just happened because he's usually not like that but he doesn't regret it either and it doesn't sound like she does either.

after a few quiet moments, he finally pushes himself off to the side, sighing but not making a move to leave. )


Don't usually do that kind of thing.
scanninggaydis: (the long awaited answer)

[personal profile] scanninggaydis 2021-03-04 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
Lucky me.

[Felix's tone is wry.]

Interesting that it was more prevalent where you were before. [He thinks "every other person" is probably a bit of an exaggeration on Anders' part but it's probably not far off, and that is...a lot.] You're right about one thing, though: the idea that there's that many places that do this to people is...unsettling.

What was your other place like?

["The Fleet". It certainly...sounds familiar.]
scanninggaydis: (the long awaited answer)

[personal profile] scanninggaydis 2021-03-04 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
[Rowan isn't...so young - or doesn't look so young, at least - that Felix is horrified he's here but it's still...Felix remembers himself at roughly Rowan's age and knows that this would have been hell for him. Not even taking the kidnapping into account.

Anyway. His wry look shifts slightly to one of sympathy.]


I hope it hasn't been...too hard.

[Also this is long enough talking to a stranger that he feels like he's being impolite, so he sticks out a hand shortly after.]

Felix Gaeta. By the way.
lightwoodnephilim: (081)

[personal profile] lightwoodnephilim 2021-03-04 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
Alec shakes his head. "No." He half smiles and then adds dryly. "Or at least not on my property. I don't know how the city feels. If you're not up here to cause trouble for anywhere near here, you can do what you want. Watch out for SIN though."

Alec studies him curiously. "New here?" he asks. He's starting to recognize the look people have when they haven't been in the city long. There's a certain kind of shellshocked similarity to them. Even people who adapt fast usually at least have a few days where they're just sort of trying to get used to the reality of Duplicity. Alec imagines he was much worse when he first got here.

"Unless you have a Dom signed off on you being in the Up, the guards will give you a hard time if they catch you," Alec adds.
overarches: (pic#14138642)

two redheads walk into a changing room....

[personal profile] overarches 2021-03-04 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
( back in riverdale, archie shared a window’s view directly into the girl next door’s bedroom and most of the time, he didn’t use this life hack for nefarious purposes. ( glancing over while he was in various states of undress? that was different, okay. ) the point here is that he usually isn’t a total creep, he tries to keep it toned down to people who want his attention. it’s probably his fault for getting dressed in front of a mirror in the first place but he doesn’t come up with that notion until after he’s tugging his shirt down over his head and he tracks the movement of another redhead’s hands, and one of them is dangerously close to being risque in public.

he’s trying not to stare but the flush on his skin, the way his pulse had already been faster than normal, how he’d been in a hurry to get dressed and go home to rub one out himself is only amplifying his bad decision making. when—not necessarily if, he’s not subtle—she catches him, he swallows his hesitation instead of glancing away quickly in shame.
)

Do you want a hand with that? ( he’s not so far away that his voice can’t carry from where he’s standing by his bag and the mirror. ) The, uh. Massage?

( even archie can hear the quotation marks around the last word. )
scanninggaydis: (pour the hall another cup of wine)

[personal profile] scanninggaydis 2021-03-04 05:24 am (UTC)(link)
[Felix laughs at that, but in that short, mostly amused way that seems to indicate that he doesn't...really doubt Crais, a singular 'hah'. Funny without actually being funny.

At least the pause after it gives him space to remember his manners. As they head back out, Felix looks over.]


Thank you, by the way. I'll pay you back for the clothes just as soon as I have the money to do it.
telepath: (Default)

[personal profile] telepath 2021-03-04 08:45 am (UTC)(link)
There is a difference between defending oneself and being the aggressor. If it must result in violence, I do hope that you choose not to become the latter.

Until very recently, my sister was the only other mutant I knew. That number may have grown somewhat, but very few are aware of the existence of mutants.


[just the cia. and the american military. and the soviets. what could possibly go wrong there?]
detectivejuggie: (006)

Sorry I thought I'd replied here!

[personal profile] detectivejuggie 2021-03-04 11:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Jughead sees where Archie's eyes go and has to fight down the urge to cover up the thing.] My eyes are up here. [He says wryly instead, making it the joke it really isn't.

He doesn't try to pull away from Archie's hold on him, and he smiles, crooked and wry.]
I don't know, I thought maybe they gave your side of things more details than they let on for mine. [Since Archie was missing the mark at his throat.] But I hear you, I don't remember either. And hey, I'm where I'm supposed to be, so no lectures for me. We can keep moving though. We'll probably get a better shot at seeing what's going on with you along anyway.

[Some part of Jughead flinches just at hearing Archie Andrews say "People Zoo", when Jughead's already figured out some of the details of what that is. But he tries not to show it. Archie probably wouldn't take well to Jughead trying to protect him.] I just got set loose from orientation a little bit ago. They gave me a room - it's not far from here. I think we're supposed to think it's terrible and want out as soon as possible, but it's not an underground bunker or a sleeping bag at the drive in, so it's really not bad.
military_dog: (reputation)

[personal profile] military_dog 2021-03-04 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes!

Mustang already knew Vrenille to be a brilliant fuck, but now, his respect for the man soars.

He’s captured his interest, fascination to be truthful, and Roy’s curiosity about the man redoubles in scope and priority. Until he can find a way to return home, puzzling out Vrenille’s personality, the history behind the breadth of his sexual experience will be an entertaining distraction.

Being controlled by the fisting of his hair, the elbow against his spine contorting his body into a position not of his choosing feels oddly freeing to Mustang. Always has. Even moreso since Ishval. It’s uncomfortable by intent, and he relishes every detail -- the knuckles against his scalp, the cool press of the mirror against the side of his face and chest, being battered against it. Every touch electrifies his body, a dangerous fire pulsating through his cock and balls and everywhere. If he could look down, he’d see a straining, ludicrously engorged erection.

The only problem being that Vrenille’s cock has even easier access to Roy’s prostate now, and it rakes, relentless, against it.

Roy squirms uneasily.

He focuses on their audience. If he doesn’t, he’ll cum too quickly, right now, and he wants to prolong this feeling for as long as he can. It helps, but only just.

The timbre of Vrenille’s voice adds to it, the growl sending shivers up Mustang’s spine. While challenging to speak through the speed of the man’s thrusts, his own curiosity, his stupid brain that never stops makes him ask, sandpaper baritone punctuated by every pounding thrust, “Is that so? Wanting a rough fuck makes me a submissive?”

He tries to shift his stance but is held fast. “Seems like it’d be more complicated than that.”

edited for neurotic perfectionist tendencies
doul: (serious)

[personal profile] doul 2021-03-04 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ask what you wish." Doul looks over the food and drink, and appears to have no problems or questions about it. It's not only food, but it is clearly designed to be eaten by humans and that covers his concerns.

"My home is very different from others on my own world. For us, there are three castes: the Quick, an undifferentiated mass of the living that are raised to work, be snuffed, and brought back to work; the Dead, the nobility who have been snuffed when they chose it and preserved as thanati; and a handful in Liveside, for families that have been raised from the Quick, but don't have the right to be preserved."
beholdings: (smirk)

[personal profile] beholdings 2021-03-04 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Now why would I do that, when there are so many more interesting ways to get in trouble here?"

The remark is drier than it could be, Elias still taking in the full scope of the nature of the place. It would be easy to take their assignments and assume an easygoing nature of their captors. But Elias would be a poor student of the world, never mind one attendant to the entire twentieth century, to not recognize something so thoroughly authoritarian at its roots.
cryfrustration: (65)

[personal profile] cryfrustration 2021-03-04 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
For the time being, there's not really much in the way of an answer, Vrenille being too focused on the merciless pounding he's delivering to Mustang's ass. He's in good shape for sex, but it will really push him to the limits of his stamina keeping up this pace and force for too long. That's not to say the limits of his sexual endurance because he's still a fair way off from finishing, but like with any distance runner, he knows that the interval of sprint has to be tempered by the interval of more moderately paced recovery--that's the way, ultimately, to keep going the longest.

So it's when his thrusts slow again for a bit of a break that he answers, still grinding his hips, savouring the friction of his cock working in and out of Mustang's ass. And the answer comes with its own new bit of roughness too because now, though he lets go of his grip on the man's hair, it's only to reach around and grab him by the throat, pulling his body back like a bow so that he can speak right into his ear without even needing to lean forward.

"No. Liking to be punished. That makes you a submissive."

His mouth hot, he runs lips and tongue across the shell of Mustang's ear, staying close so the roughness of his breath and the low hum of pleasure at claiming him can be heard, this new shift of angle driving his thrusts directly into the man's prostate, firm but not nearly as fast or hard as he's demonstrated he can do.
carrera: (Right from the start)

[personal profile] carrera 2021-03-04 09:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Despite the hunger that seems to be gnawing at his gut, the way he's moving is an acute reminder of how bad things are. His limbs feel off, his balance wrong, and it's the most disconcerting sensation of all that's happened to him in a short time.

Holding Jason closer though, his eyes narrowing slightly as he considers him. A slow smile curves his lips, noticing how much closer they are to one another in height. It's his first realization, disconcerting as it is, of how much change has happened between them.

That alone should have been enough warning that he should stop. For both of their sake. Because there's so much he doesn't know or understand yet about this place. Yet Jason's hand is teasing over his skin, leaving a shiver running through him that he can't hide. Yet it's that lean that breaks that thin shell of self control that he has.

He surges, moving in quickly as he pushes Jason back and up against a wall as he claims the kiss he's wanted since he had first focused on Jason above him when he'd come to. Now giving into those desires, his mouth claiming Jason's in a hard kiss that is all needy and desperate as his body grinds against Jason's.
alwayskayaking: (Smile and nod)

[personal profile] alwayskayaking 2021-03-05 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
Tim's skating falters for just a brief moment. His ankles wobbling but he's able to stay up without falling. Caught between wanting to laugh and wanting to make a joke that would likely get him sent to a sensitivity training seminar back home. He decides to try to find a middle ground between the two with a mild warning attached to it. "Careful saying stuff like that around here in this city. Someone might get the wrong idea and ask you to meet them at their place with fluffy handcuffs."