TDM #16

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« « « ALL ON DISPLAY

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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

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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

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(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

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(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

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(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

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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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[knucklesbloody]

The clank and thud of leather and metal drop to the floor. Good, they're both on the same wavelength. Jay knew this place, for some reason, people were always clean even if they weren't to begin with. It was the ceremony of it all, you know? Or like, it made this entire situation feel more like just a one off fuck, and he wanted to keep it that way.

Jason inhaled nice and slow as Dick crossed the small stretch of floorspace. Hands slipped up to that bare chest, padding over strong muscle and up his shoulders. His body moves a slow rhythm to the nails dragging down his sides. Jay had managed to get the button to his jeans popped open, but not much further. Feet pushing off his broken in sneakers.

He leaned up, a smile cracking over those pillowy lips as they whispered. "So you gonna help me with these pants or fucking what."

[carrera]

Despite all they had educated them on with arrival, there's parts of it that Dick just can't adapt to without a second thought. Such as the idea of no protection, such violent aggression. He can certainly be aggressive but not to think about wanting Jason raw and bareback. Not anyone.

With the drugs in his system though, and the desire it's ignited within him, and with the way that Jason whispers those words, Dick can't hold back a sharp sound. It might well have been a whimper, not that even in his condition he would admit that.

It doesn't stop his hands from working on getting his pants open, steady and eager, staring at Jason even as he works the fly open and instantly slides his hand past the opening, needing to get his fingers wrapped around Jason's cock even as he pushes down the material. Hoping that gravity will take over as he strokes the thickness of the other's cock, showing his eagerness in that touch, the brush of his thumb over the head and giving another soft, desperate sound of lust.

"You want me to get myself ready or doing it for me?"

Both sounds amazing to him. Either showing off or being used, and both leave him hot.

[knucklesbloody]

"Fuck," the word slipped out as hips rocked to the tugging of eager fingers. There was so much about this moment that he didn't want to think about. Largely, that he was quickly reaching a similar state as the one Dick was in. Especially when those calloused hands pushed down his pants and wrapped around the girth of his waking cock.

Jason almost clung to the other man for a second; nails digging deep into strong shoulders and head dipping forward, hair brushing against Grayson's chest. Okay, give him a fucking second to collect himself. When he thought about what was going to happen the moment they came face to face with one another, this wasn't the damn plan. Swallow. Eyes rise to look into warm brown and heated breath whispering over the other man's lips.

Fuck it. Fuck it, right? They already established this was just casual, just the way this place was. God. Dammit. Greedy fingers grabbed a fistful of Dick's hair as his other hand travelled down those abs and slowly slid a finger along the length of Dick's erection.

"I'll prep you," Jay's voice lowering, plush lips crawling along a jawline to the man's ear. "But then you better fuck me until I can't breathe."

[carrera]

Nothing about this moment feels real, and it does hint at those thoughts of his that this is in his head. Yet if he accepts that then he has to wonder about if this is someone else's desire, or his own.

Because there is nothing he wants more in that moment that Jason Todd. Someone he's butted heads with, being stunned and horrified by and who he had wanted to help and yet failed in his own jealousy. Now all he wants to do is give him everything he can. All the pleasure he can manage.

Unable to hold back a soft sound of need, stroking Jason with a thought of just loving the idea of bringing him pleasure, doing all he could to make him come for him. Not even thinking entirely about his own pleasure, the drugs driving him to serve, to please, to bring pleasure. It's not something Dick has ever truly focused on and now it's his own desire.

Staring into Jason's eyes, finding it nearly on his tongue to beg. The only thing holding him back is some hint of knowledge that it might break this spell and he needs it now too bad.

Whining eagerly at that prickle along his scalp, finding a delight in that hold than he might have ever thought of. "Fuck." He breathes out the word, eyes wide and wild, so caught up in his needs that he can't stop himself.

"I will. I swear. Fuck, please Jason. I need to fuck you." Running his thumb over the head of Jason's cock, gathering any moisture there and bringing his thumb to his mouth, suckling at it with another lewd sound of need. "Anything to make you come."

[knucklesbloody]

Eventually you learn to roll with the punches, Dick. Sometimes. That's a big sometimes actually, but it works in this situation because it takes away the responsibility of accepting that he honestly wants this. That he's always kind of wanted this. There had been others who popped up here and there; there were others here. Other Dick Grayson's. Jason couldn't let his ego down, and various situations made that gap between them all grow, but as fate would have it this was the perfect situation. Cause Jason was a lot of things, and capable of a lot of not so great things, but there was just no way he'd let Dick fall and stay there helpless. Just no way.

So here they are. Fingers dragging nails all the way down from where they had momentarily gripped. Down his neck, his shoulders, his chest. His hips had been moving in a small and slow steady rhythm to that hand around his girth as it continued to twitch awake and fatten. oh, but when Dick did that. Whew. Pale blues stared at that thumb for a second, almost forgetting where they were.

Right. Condoms and lube. Uh. Okay, one sec. "You're cute like this, Dick. But don't get too compliant. It's not as fun that way."

Because, of course Jason likes banter and difficulty. His fingers reached into the side drawer, flicking a glance over to the man's cock for a second. Mm, this one. He tore it open, and slowly rolled it over that length. A generous amount of lube came next as fingers slicked him and continued to stroke nice and slow. He took another glob of lube, using his other hand to prep himself, sliding in between firm ass cheeks.

"So fuck me," he leaned up to place a bite on the man's jawline. "I don't want you to go easy on me."

[carrera]

The world is spinning and where it's stopped in this moment is new and different... and he wants it. It's a desire that leaves his heart pounding, not just from the drugs and the desire but that there's a voice in the back of his mind telling him one thing. He wants this. He wants Jason Todd.

It's nothing he would have let himself think about but there's a freedom that comes with those drugs and he's embracing that here and now.

Sliding his hands along Jason's chest, down over his hips. Cradling them in his hands and thinking about how he's going to hold those slender hips and leave bruises of his fingerprints on them. Just the thought makes a shiver go through him.

"Don't worry, Jason. This isn't compliant, it's need." A hint of the man without the drugs, a hint of desire that isn't just the aphrodisiacs coursing through his system. Though there's nothing that he's thinking about when Jason's hands roll that condom onto his cock. "Fuck."

Groaning, his eyes closing as his head rolls back on his shoulders. He's needed that since the moment he came to on that bench and finally. Fucking finally. There's no control left in that moment, trembling, and when those words come with teeth and that challenge, it's all he needs.

Moving quickly, almost with his natural grace and skill as he wraps his arms arouund Jason and draws him in close. Kissing him once more as he drives Jason back to the bed. Pushing him onto the mattress, already moving to get up on the mattress with him.

"Get on your hands and knees.

[knucklesbloody]

Nnh... he did not want to think about the heat that shot right to his gut when Dick rolled his head back. Eyes took inventory of all the bruises and cuts; his fingers still wrapped around the man's erection. Jason gave it a tight squeeze and a few slow strokes, enjoying those hands clenching down on his hips.

He knew how strong Dick was and there was just something -- thoughts that were cut off by those lips that came in quick, their bodies both moving closer until his back hit the bed. Fuck, just looking at the other man eager and hard make his own cock throb but he wouldn't be Jason if he didn't make it a little difficult.

"As if I'm just going to listen to you." So, it took a little wrestling -- his hair securely grasped in Dick's iron grip and some heated panting breaths later that taper off into a laugh and hum. His ass bucking back, hungry for it.

[carrera]

The drugs in his system have Dick revved up to about a hundred and he just can't help the lust he feels. Especially not after the kissing, the negotiations. It's nothing. It's just dealing with this place and what it does to them. That's all.

"As if you're not going to take it like we both want," he growls, a low, dangerous rumble as he twists Jason, a kind of foreplay that just suits them both as their bodies rub against one another, fighting as much foreplay as anything for them.

Getting Jason on his knees, loving the way he looks, the feel of his hair caught in Dick's fist. Wrapping his hand around the base of his cock with the other, only a moment of stroking himself, making sure he's still slick before pushing himself against Jason's hole.

There's been so much teasing and playing around getting to this moment and it's enough that Dick just about loses all control then. Groaning, soft words that are near pleading in that sound as he slowly pushes into that tight heat.

Fairly shaking with desire, with the need to hold himself back so that he doesn't hurt Jason. It's a conscious thought, one he's thankful for as he pushes into him. The sounds he makes are almost pained to finally have this.

And he's fairly certain that thought is because of the drugs, the need from that, and not thoughts he's fought to acknowledge that have come a time or two in all of their time butting heads.

[knucklesbloody]

He couldn't help it, but the tussle definitely did a thing or two for him. Feeling Dick's body against his as they interlocked their bodies. Strong muscle pushing and pulling at one another until Dick got him exactly where he wanted him.

A dusting of sweat from their wrestling was brushed over tight muscles. Jason let out a throaty laugh, "you wish." But it was true. Fuck, he wanted it. More now than ever.

His knees spread open and fingers dug deep into the sheets as the other man pushed himself inside. Plush lips fell further open with a long moan. His head still pulled back by that grip; his hips pushing back against that hard cock. A string of curses leave him, adjusting to the girth slowly working inside him. Shuttered breaths.

"God, Dick. Are you gonna fuck me or what?" Cocky words for such thin breath.

[carrera]

Growing up like they have, their focus on one thing, it's no surprise that wrestling like that, putting the fight into it, turns them on. Yet Dick is still shocked how good it feels. Not the fight, not the drugs, but his hands on Jason like this, of flipping him over and putting him down on that mattress.

Realizing that he wants this. Not because they've dosed him, put him in this position, but he wants Jason. Maybe it should bother him but in the end, all he wants is more.

Gripping his hips, wanting to leave bruises on that strong body that might last for days. Using that hold as he draws back and then slams into him. Hips bucking with a sudden ferocity, using the hard grip to jerk Jason back on him. Every thrust makes sharp sounds and rough groans, unable to hold back his pleasure in action or sound as he pounds hard into him.

"Always so... damn demanding,' he manages in low grunts, taking as much as giving in that moment.

[knucklesbloody]

Jason couldn't help the chuckle. Of course he's demanding. Even when he isn't particularly sure what he wants, Jason Fucking Todd will emphatically make a decision or demand anyway -- walk toward it with an often completely fake confidence until, oh woops wrong direction. He meant to do that. Boldly go where he shouldn't.

Like here, for example. On some cheap motel bed. His ass spread for one of the men that he had admired hated the most. There are others who topped that list and usurped Dick Grayson from the shining spot of #1 fuck that guy since being here. This, though -- Jason's head hung between shoulders. Heated breath rushed out from those plush lips. He liked the feeling of those strong hands securing his body; that thick cock stretching him. Hips crash down and thrust deep inside. Hard, fast. Pleasured sounds caught in breathless hitches as his fingers curled and gripped the cheap bedsheets.

"Fuck, Dick..." moaned out as he pushed himself back, rocked back against the hips slapping hard into him. Greedy, hungry. For a while, he's quiet. Wordless, at least. Lost in sensation. Body aflame with the build up of heat. His dick hung stiff and alert between his legs, swollen red head leaking.

Antagonizing words -- because, you know, he's Jason -- settled at the tip of his tongue as his body rolled up. Jay let his head fall back against the man's broad shoulder. Crystal blue eyes caught the warm brown and a cocky grin followed. "At least you know how to fuck right."

This wasn't what he envisioned for their reunion.

[carrera]

There's nothing in Dick that is ready to admit the truth. This place has given an opening, a means that he can't deny what he wants or to be able to hide how much he wants this, wants Jason, but now here they are. He couldn't have admitted it himself but he's not fighting it either and that's something he's going to have to think about later.

Groaning as Jason's back presses to him, loving how it changes the angle, the way it lets him buck up into him even as his hands move over Jason's skin. One coming to settle across his chest as the fingers on his other hand curling around his cock. Moaning as he feels the precome on his fingers, using that to stroke Jason in rhythm with the pounding of his hips.

The softness of his groan turning into a teasing sound, a hint of a growl, rolling his eyes despite the desire to please and to give Jason so much pleasure. Nipping at his shoulder even as Dick uses the arm over Jason's chest to hold him tight as he picks up a hard, bruising bucking of his hips. Hard and fast, driven and needful.

"Keep talking and I'll keep going." It's not much of a threat despite the way he says it.

[knucklesbloody]

The change of angle hit all the right places and fuck, just -- "Oh yeah, so you do like when I talk, huh? Like when I talk about how good your cock feels inside me?"

It felt so good, so fucking good. The way that hard girth pushed inside him, worked inside him, stretched his hole and slid against his prostate until Jason's hips just couldn't stop from rocking with need. Dribbling, leaking on the hand wrapped around him as it stroked. Heat pooling at his gut.

Jay's throat felt raw with hot breath rushing out. Smooth and quiet moans floating off those full lips, slowly growing in volume. An arm rose up behind him, reaching for the back of Dick's neck to drag nails down it. His other hand gripped the arm across his chest. The pinches of teeth against his skin. "Ah -- fuck, I'm gonna cum."

[carrera]

Everything in Dick's world is pinpointed on Jason in that moment. All that has been down to him has stripped down walls, shut out the rest of the world the moment that pleasure began to course through him.

It's an amazing feeling, something he's can't remember experiencing. A moment where he is 100% in the moment and not thinking about a thousand other things, where he isn't worrying about the repercussions, the future in this place. Nothing but Jason and how amazing he feels.

"Like when you talk like that,' he murmurs against Jason's shoulder before working against his skin once more with teeth and suction, wanting to leave marks on Jason. Not in general wanting to leave marks but on Jason.

Moaning at the feel of nails on his skin, loving the pain in that moment. His mouth skims over his neck to his ear, catching it with a sharp nip at the earlobe, panting heavily even as his runs his thumb over the head of Jason's cock, gathering the moisture there and just wanting more. "Then fucking come for me."

He knows feeling that around him with how tight Jason is that he won't last much longer.