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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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Lio moves closer and he slips his hands down over his ass and hauls him up into his lap if Lio allows it. He kisses at the spot he bit, sliding his tongue over it. He sighs as Lio’s hand slips into his hair. The thump of the jacket falling to the floor is ignored.

He nips at warm skin and follows it down to the junction between shoulder and neck. He lifts his head with a shaky breath as one long fingered hand pushes his shirt up. He leans into his touch and finally moves to kiss him.

If Lio allows it, it’s clearly not something Galo is used to doing but he is trying for Lio.

Galo's lap was already his goal, so Lio is far too happy to settle himself into it, molding himself up against him. That shirt is still in the way, but at least he's got a hand beneath it now. At least he can feel the heat of Galo's body through the material against his own.

If human beings were capable of purring, Lio would purr into that kiss. As it is, he makes a thoroughly pleased noise to Galo's lips as he kisses back.

But he's greedy, and his lips part, tongue teasing along Galo's lips, a quick, plaintive request for more. His hand slips from Galo's hair to cup the side of his face, thumb tracing a gentle line over his cheekbone.

He's out of his depth but it doesn't matter. He parts his lips and yields to Lio's greedy request with a pleased sound of his own. Heat spreads through him and his hands move back up, gripping Lio's ass. He gives it a squeeze as he rocks his hips up.

Whatever misgivings he had are burning up as he enjoys the feel of Lio's mouth on his. He leans back into the wall behind him. His shirt is going to have to come off at some point. Whatever consequences come of this will be future Galo's problem.

Lio has utterly forgotten what reservations he'd had earlier, too, left behind any hesitation in just following his instincts, what he wanted to do. It's wonderful so far, and getting better with each touch. He licks his way into Galo's mouth, all too eager to explore.

His voice catches in a soft groan as Galo rocks up against him and Lio returns the favor, grinding his hips down against Galo's in return. He breaks from the kiss just long enough to murmur directly two his lips, "Galo, fuck..."

Lio's mouth over his muffles his growl of need as Lio grinds down into him. He grabs his hips and returns the favor. Galo takes the moment they break apart to breathe, "That how far you want to go?" The idea is really, really appealing.

Sex has been one of those things he just hasn't thought about. Not until now anyway. His hand slides down Lio's toned thigh, dragging it closer to him, up against his side. He leans in, tracing Lio's ear with his lips as he murmurs. "If you do, find the lube." Which it turns out isn't that far away.

It's kind of embarrassing how equipped this place is for impromptu sex.

Lio is a bit too busy groaning as Galo grips his hips and rocks back against him to really answer that question in words right away. But maybe it's obvious anyway in the way he reacts physically, back arching to mold himself even closer to Galo, arms wrapping tighter around him, fingers curl, nails digging into Galo's back, one directly against his skin, the other through the fabric of his shirt.

Those lips on his ear and that voice should be illegal for what they do to him. His voice catches, and he nods. "Yes, fuck. I want you."

It really should be embarrassing how close at hand supplies for sex are, but right now Lio is mostly grateful that he can stretch to reach what they need instead of having to pry himself out of Galo's lap. He presses the bottle into Galo's hands, leaning closer to press a kiss to Galo's mouth catching his lower lip between his teeth before he presses the bottle into Galo's hand, "So get me ready and fuck me."

He sets the bottle down on the bench as he breaks away from Lio’s mouth to kiss his neck and chest. He opens the bottle as he nips at Lio’s skin. “Relax and I’ll take care of you.” Galo kisses him as he pours lube into his hand. The bottle gets set back down.

He reaches around Lio and rubs at his entrance, easing just the tip of a lube slicked finger inside him. Each small shift of his finger eases it in further. This is how he prepares himself on days just getting off stroking himself isn’t enough. He draws back from Lio’s mouth to follow the line of his jaw to his neck.

“Never done this before, let me know if there’s something else should be doing.”

Lio tries not to let on how hard I'll take care of you strikes him, because now is not the time to let emotions get in the way of lust. Feelings are complicated, and it's so much simpler to just sink into the physical need coursing through him.

So he focuses on the sensation, hissing softly at the chill of the lube against his skin -- but Galo's hands are warm, and he's certainly not complaining. Galo is going slow, being careful with him, isn't he?

He turns his head to nuzzle at Galo's cheek before nipping at his jaw, kissing down Galo's neck until he finds a good place to bite at warm skin. Galo's never done this before. He has to wonder if that means with another man or at all. "You're good. But I'm not delicate. You don't have to worry."

“I know you’re not.” He grumbles against Lio’s neck and bites at the skin. He kisses it as if to soothe the pain away. His finger presses deeper, one hand presses between Lio’s shoulders. He tips his head back and swallows back a groan. “Ah,” His breath is shaky and he can’t think.

There is only Lio.

“How do you usually do it?” Need has darkened his eyes and he rolls his hips once, realizing that his pants are still in the way. “Get my pants open?” He asks as he rolls then again and sinks his finger in deeper, working it inside Lio as he offers up more of his neck.

Lio hisses his approval of the bite anyway. Later he'll likely fluster over the various marks that will inevitably be left on his skin, but even then he'll probably like them more than he wants to admit.

Some evidence that this actually happened, that it's not some overly vivid dream.

He nips at Galo's neck before dragging his tongue up along his neck to the edge of his jaw, another bite there as he considers that question. "I don't. I never got this far before." He's fooled around before, quick and fleeting moments for physical release more than anything else. But he's never been with anyone like this, never wanted someone like he wants Galo right now.

His hands drop between them to work Galo's pants open, fumbling a bit in his eagerness. He manages it though, reaching inside to draw Galo free of his underwear and out of his pants, just as eager to wrap a hand around the other man's cock.

Galo's breath catches in his throat and he presses his finger all the way in as Lio's hand wraps around him. "You know...more than me." He admits, as he applies more lube and works his finger inside him. He has to fight not to move his hips.

He's hot and impatient but he refuses to go faster than Lio wants him to. "Never had the time for any of this." He adds as he leans back in, hand braced against Lio's shoulders as he kisses his chest.

"Really like when you bite me." His voice goes low and deep, husky with want as he finds a pace for his finger moving in him. He carefully eases another finger inside.

"Oh? Well, so far not so bad for a rookie," Lio informs him, trying to sound cocky, but it doesn't work so well when he's punctuating the sentence with a soft whimper as that finger presses further inside.

His hand moves over Galo's length, exploring, understanding the feel of him. He's big, and Lio finds himself grateful that Galo is being generous with the lube. Good. "That's fine. We have time now. And that makes you mine first." And he will happily leave his mark, an unmistakable Lio was here in the various bitemarks and scratches and hickeys that he's already begun to leave on Galo's skin.

A shiver races through him as he rocks his hips just slightly with the motion of Galo's fingers, leaning close to press his teeth into a shoulder. "That's good. I like doing it."

"Mmm," He closes his eyes and his hips shift as Lio's hand slides up his shaft. Sparks of pleasure dance through him as Lio speaks. When Lio sinks down a little onto his fingers and presses his teeth to his shoulder, he about loses track of time. His head tips back, obediently offering his throat to him.

If anyone were to catch them one might confuse one for the other role. He works his fingers inside him, spreading them apart off and on as he thrusts them into him. "Yeah, you're my first." He murmurs as he rubs his back and sets a little faster of a pace with his fingers.

It feels like he's on fire with how much he wants this to go all the way.

Lio hums his approval, a soft murmur that sounds suspiciously like good boy at how Galo bares his throat to him. And he takes advantage of it too, scraping his teeth over his skin again.

"Galo..." he whines softly, squirming in his lap now. His fingers tighten around Galo's cock and he kisses his way back up to his lips, nibbling. "Stop making me wait. I need you." It's burning him up, too, from the inside out, hotter than the flames he's used to. It's Galo's fault for being so... so Galo.

"Please," he murmurs even as he fumbles with his free hand for the lube, pouring out enough to spread down Galo's length.

It’s the plead that does it for him. He slips one hand between them to stroke over himself and spread the lube around. He draws his fingers out and kisses the side of Lio’s neck. “Relax.” He tells him as he gently removes Lio’s hand from his cock. He catches that hand in his as he turns his head to kiss him again.

His hands grip Lio’s waist and one drops down to settle himself. He pulls him down with a low hiss as he presses in. “Easy. Breathe.” Who he’s talking to is hard to say. Galo shivers as the heat of Lio surrounds him. He drags him down slowly, sinking in inch by inch.

He takes his time. He doesn’t want to ever hurt Lio like this. He waits until he bottoms out and even then all he does is run his hands up his sides and nip at his jaw. “Tell me when you’re ready. And I’ll give us both what we want.”

"I'm relaxed," Lio assures him, though given the rising growl in his voice is probably a bit more evidence of his need than actual relaxation. But Galo's lips are a pleasant, delicious distraction, and Lio's hands shifting to settle on either side of his neck, shifting to grip instead at his shoulders when Galo begins to push inside.

"Ga...Galo..." he whimpers, breathless, letting himself be guided down inch by inch until he's fully impaled on Galo's cock. It's slow, maddeningly slow, but it's good, too, even if there's a moment or two where it's almost too much, but even that is good, and Lio lessens his grip at Galo's shoulders.

Instead he leans in to him, running his hands up into his hair, down over his back, through the fabric of his shirt, tugging. "Take this off," he murmurs. "Then mm. I'm ready. Give it to me."

Galo let’s go of him and pulls his shirt off. He lets it fall away as he turns his heated blue eyes on Lio again. This is what he prefers, hearing what his partner wants then giving it to them. His hands settle back on Lio’s waist as he draws him closer. He hums quietly, “Lean into me. We’ll do it together.”

He lifts him up and the breath leaves his body as he drags him back down. It feels better than he ever expected. His hips shift as he sets a careful rhythm, eyes on Lio’s. He knows Lio isn’t made of glass. Body does he know that but, he grins for him.

“Set our pace, I’ll match you.” He meant it about doing things together.

Oh yes, that's much better. Now there's nothing in the way of Lio's roaming hands, as they map their way up and over Galo's chest. Not the first time he's seen him shirtless, but the first time he's been able to touch and be this close. He's stunning, the sort of masculine beauty that artists have spent their lives trying to capture in paint or stone, and for this moment at least he's all Lio's.

He plans to make the most of it.

Leaning into Galo, he lets his arms wind around Galo's shoulders, nodding. "Together," he agrees, though there's still an odd breathless note to his voice, all anticipation, a coiled spring. Then Galo moves him and Lio is crying out before he can even think to quiet himself as he feels himself lifted and then pulled down Galo's length. Fuck. It feels so good, in spite of the ache in his body from taking someone for the first time -- or hell, maybe because of it.

Another nod, even as his lips quirk into a grin. "Mm. See if you can keep up," he teases before he falls into a rhythm, notably less careful than the one Galo had said, driven by need and building desperation.

It feels a lot better than he ever guessed it would. But maybe that’s partly because of Lio. He looks wonderful and feels like a dream. Galo grins back at him, feeling better than he has in over a week. “Of course I can,” But the pace set surprises him.

He chokes on a whine as the less careful pace sparks his need higher and hotter. He shifts his hips and it feels off the first few times. He forces himself to still then find the right time to thrust up into Lio just as he’s coming down. His breath catches and he presses his face into Lio’s shoulder. He gently bites down with a growl.

“You’re so good,” He breathes. The need and building desperation encourage him to pick up the pace a little, encouraging Lio to do the same.

Lio's entire body arches backwards in reaction to the way that Galo thrusts up to meet his downward motion, back bent like a bow, hands gripping fitfully at his shoulders like he needs to hold on for dear life. It's perfect, fuck, better than he knew it could be. Slowly he relaxes his grip on Galo's shoulders to instead slide one hand up into that ridiculous hair, holding his head close, crying out in a breathless, wordless encouragement at the feeling of those teeth.

"So good," he echoes in agreement, rolling his hips down, happy to pick up the pace because he needs more, as much as he needs each shuddering breath that he takes. His own cock is throbbing, caught between them, leaking precome over Galo's stomach. Another rock of his hips and his voice catches. "Oh. That... right there. Galo. Harder. Please."

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He buries a hand in Lio's hair and wraps his other arm around him. Lio is so warm. He's warmer than a normal man but the way they move together and the sound of his voice is something he's never experienced before. Galo sucks on the skin he bit. Lio's encouraging him.

Why the hell wouldn't he keep biting at his shoulder. He drops his hand from Lio's hand to slip it between them. His hand wraps around Lio's shaft. He works over it in time to the now hard snap of his hips. The harder almost desperate pace is rapidly tearing all his thoughts apart.

It feels like they needed this. He turns his head to bite at Lio's neck. "Like that?"

Good. Lio likes the sting of those teeth, likes that strength in Galo's hands as he touches him, holds him close. He also likes that hand around his cock, and he isn't shy about moaning his approval of it, and it only drives him on, riding Galo's dick like his life depends on its.

"Yes, fuck. Just like that."

Lio turns his head to find Galo's lips with his own, catching the other man's lower lip between his teeth. "I'm close. Are you?"

Lio lets him know he's doing the right thing. He loves how he sounds. The feel of him as they move together caught in a dance older than both of them. "Good, want it to be just right." It just has to be.

Galo leans up as Lio turns his head and their lips meet. He breathes in between kisses and leans back in for another. His lip stings in the best way. "I'm close." He answers as he steals another kiss and presses their foreheads together. "Don't hold back." He urges, "Just do what you want."

If Lio wants to come first, he absolutely should.

Galo Thymos is maddeningly perfect like this, somehow, and Lio will have to deal with this discovery when this is over, try to wrap his mind around the fact that his entire body is singing with pleasure like he's never felt before.

And fuck he wants it to be good for Galo too. He wants to be good for him, and that's what has him rolling his hips sharply down.

"Ah... no. No, want to feel you first." Another stolen kiss, brief because he's gasping softly forth breath in the next moment, clinging to Galo and whimpering at how that pressure and pleasure is building, at trying to hold out, to hold on another second, draw this out another moment.

He doesn’t ask if Lio’s sure. He wouldn’t say it if he didn’t want that. Galo presses his face against Lio’s neck and bites at the skin as he buries himself inside him. The pressure and pleasure crashes as he stops fighting himself. He spills inside him with his hands squeezing Lio’s hips. He gives shallow thrusts to ride it out.

And his hand returns to Lio’s arousal and strokes him slowly. “Come on. Your turn.” He sucks on his neck. He lifts his head to scratch his teeth on the underside of his chin. Come on Lio, let go. “Let me see it.”

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