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TDM #41


« « « 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 LIEs 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 LIEs 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.

Submissives are provided with a plain black pleather collar to wear and Dominants are given bracelets made of the same black pleather. The simple design is an immediate visual indicator that they have not yet signed a contract and they will be informed that more elaborate or personalized styles are a privilege reserved for those who do.

Enjoy your free time until Orientation! Participation is mandatory for all new and past arrivals.

The first hints of spring are in the air. Large piles of snow still linger, but precipitation has turned to rain and the breeze gets a little warmer every day. It's time to swap out wool coats for umbrellas and turtlenecks for tea dresses!



» » » ALL ABOARD




After stepping through the door and participating in Orientation, LIERs are assembled together in the Up for a tour of Duplicity in its entirety. Seats are in pairs and randomly assigned to Dominants and Submissives alike. Traveling from Fiddler's Square, the train journeys through various parts of the Up, showcasing society and examples of lifestyle. Along the way, frequent stops are made; a variety of passengers can be seen exiting and entering the doors. A Dominant with a kneeling Submissive takes a seat near the front of the train at one stop. A small group of Submissives board and sit closer to the LIERs at another, all seemingly content in their roles. As the tour continues through the Up, the train passes close to the Market and White Wall Bridge and zips by North Park before heading into the Down and bypassing Red Wall Bridge and South Park.

The train makes a "final" stop at Riddler's Square, where inhabitants of the Down are instructed to return to their temporary housing. Those who live in the Up are permitted to stay on the train and revisit the same locations while returning.



« « « NEW CITY NEW ME



(cw: cockwarming, lap sitting, frottage, edging, public sexual acts, public displays, public transport)

Far too many people can’t seem to follow directions. Reading a map shouldn’t be that hard, so LIES has taken it upon themselves to update their usual city tour to refresh newcomers and graduates alike. This month’s orientation includes a more in-depth tour than the usual train ride, coupling it with bus routes that lead groups through various stations and stops that show off some of the city’s most notable landmarks. To your left you will see Fiddler's Square, and over on the right you will see the greenhouse, opened just last year. Enjoy this drive along the coast! The beach looks lovely and the lighthouse stands proud and watchful, but the city recommends against visiting either one. Isn't the business district much lovelier, with all the fancy hotels and lively dance clubs?

Dominants and Submissives both new and old are required to take or give the tour at least once, depending on how long they have been in the city. Those who have lived in the city for over six months will find themselves given maps to follow and brochures that describe various places in town; they are paired with newcomers who haven't been here quite as long, and are still learning what the city has to offer them.

Whether a tour guide or a member of the tour group, Dominants will be given priority seating, while Submissives are expected to either kneel at their feet, sit on their laps, or even stay standing in trains and buses that, curiously, are always packed. Everyone’s taking these tours, so it's no wonder these carriages are so crowded.

Something strange happens on these tours, though. It starts small and faint, but the longer you spend in these crowded buses and trains, the hotter you feel - and the people surrounding you look more and more attractive. But this is Duplicity, and no one will bat an eye if the Submissive on a Dominant’s lap starts humping them in front of everyone else… After all, it seems like everyone else is already also doing the same.

The strange part? No one can get off. No matter how far you take it, or how long you try to climax - you just can't. No one can. No one's getting off on this tour, not until the bus or train makes it to each pre-planned stop. Please mind the gap as you disembark, and try not to come all over the concrete the minute you step out of the vehicle!



» » » STAMP AND GO


(cw: randomized kinks, exhibitionism, transactional sex)

The tours aren't all about sex on the go. While the tour guides are given maps and brochures to study up on, the tour-takers are given little stamp cards and instructions to complete a fun stamp rally. Visiting each of the locations on your card can get you an adorable stamp, and completing the stamps will get you a fun and useful prize! Participating locations include:
▪️ The Aquarium
▪️ The Library
▪️ Cupid's Castle
▪️ PUSSY Academy
▪️ The Obelisk
▪️ Riddler's Square
...and more! Every card is different, and will take you all around the Up and the Down.

The catch - you don't get a stamp until you use your device to scan an official code found in stamp stands at each stop. Doing so brings up a pose to be done with at least one other person. Make sure to pose quickly, a camera somewhere in the area will flash in a few moments to take your photo. Some photos are fairly straightforward - a kiss to the cheek, or a slap to the ass. Others are a bit more involved - giving a blowjob, or getting pegged. Don't complain, some unlucky people might get something convoluted (can anyone truly bend that way? Time to find out!). You get unlimited tries to take the perfect picture - so if you don't manage it the first time, simply scan again and strike another pose. Unfortunately the pose won't change with any additional scans, so make sure to do your best with what you’ve been given!

Completed stamp cards can be exchanged at the Orientation Center for a loaded money pass! Particularly valuable to Submissives (uncontracted ones, or ones who want to buy things by themselves), money passes are honored all over the city, and can be used to purchase necessities without a Dominant’s signature. The pass is valid for a whole month, and has enough to cover a month’s worth of decent warm meals, a few indulgences, and maybe some appropriate clothes for the season. Buy whatever you need to impress the Dominant of your dreams and secure a contract that suits your needs.



« « « DRESS ME UP, ADORE ME


(cw: clothes play, optional crossdressing, optional transactional sex, public sex, mirror sex, exhibitionism)

In a bid to attract new customers, the boutique Delicate Desires has partnered with LIES to advertise their shops as a one-stop-shop for new arrivals to get their hands on necessities they’ll need to make their lives easier and more enriched. With every completed stamp card, Submissives will also receive a coupon for 40% off anything in the store. Get a frilly, lacy outfit for every occasion!

If you don’t have any cash or failed to complete your stamp card - don’t fret! Find another Submissive who is willing to spend money on you from their own pass, or find a Dominant to spoil you - with the outfit being one of their choice, of course.

There are changing rooms available for customers to try on outfits and one may find that when they look at themselves in the mirrors of the store, their self-confidence spikes. It doesn’t matter how good or bad they may objectively look, they’ll feel like the hottest person to ever grace Duplicity’s streets. If said boost in confidence comes with feeling hot and bothered, well, the clerks won’t mind if the rooms are used for a quickie, so long as you’re, well, quick about it. They're expecting a lot of customers!

A competing store next door, Allure & Adorn, has decided to use this opportunity to try and lure customers into their own shop, boasting that their clothes are just as good - if not better! - than the ones offered next door. They will also accept the money passes that Submissives may have earned during the stamp rally, but their prices are a little less favorable than the boutique's. Their outfits, instead of their mirrors, seem to make those that wear them feel prone to showing off and indulging in exhibitionist activities. No fucking in the changing rooms here though - this store has class! Go out on the streets if you wish to indulge in that sort of behaviour.



» » » 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 the assignments are OOCly 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:

All new arrivals on this TDM are Submissive.

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 tag on new TDMs with different designations for fun!

Test Drive threads can be used as activity proofs for characters currently in-game.

Please remember to mark any necessary content, and have fun!!




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bakudan_bambino: (Default)

[personal profile] bakudan_bambino 2025-03-20 01:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's helped so far." There's no shortage of circumstances that will try his positive outlook.

"Miss..." He groans. "The more you move... it only gets hotter," He doesn't mean to complain about her siting on him, but the squirming is making him harder, as is the sound of moaning and panting around them.
turdusmigratoriusmortuus: (Default)

[personal profile] turdusmigratoriusmortuus 2025-03-20 01:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[Jason looks absolutely and completely done - not angry, just done. In what world does Tim think he’s in?]

No.

[Even when they’re on the best terms, Jason isn’t one to tell Tim much. It’s not personal, it’s just that Tim hasn’t broached that part of Jason that allows him a measure of intimacy. And while back home they’re not on bad terms, back home Tim knew better than to push it.]

I know a place to stay.
theworldender: (Nier08)

[personal profile] theworldender 2025-03-20 01:25 pm (UTC)(link)
The coldness that edged her voice didn’t surprise him. It was a lot for her to take in and her reaction, minus the uncomfortable heat, was almost a deja vu to four years ago.

He flinched slightly when she balled up her fist, expecting it to come flying at him, but was surprised it didn’t. Though the pressure was still painful, but he wasn’t going to pull away either. He clenched his teeth at her questioning his motives though he didn’t lash out.

“I told you. I wanted to save you, I didn't want to see you suffer anymore. Is it so damn wrong to want to save those you care about?!” There was a rise in his voice, a pent up anger, frustration and grief all rolled into one.

“I killed all those shades, I did unspeakable things to save Yonah, so why the hell wouldn’t I do something to save you too? Do you think it was an easy decision for me to make?” He said, shaking a bit. He went quiet, trying to calm down. It didn’t help that he still had the uncomfortable heat running through him.
Edited 2025-03-20 13:37 (UTC)
turdusmigratoriusmortuus: (Jay - backside for days)

[personal profile] turdusmigratoriusmortuus 2025-03-20 01:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[The bed isn’t reinforced and there is a good chance that they’ll smash right through it, with their combined weight. But right now Jason isn’t thinking of that. There isn’t any protest as he gets manhandled into that mating press, and he obligingly hooks his legs up and over Logan’s shoulders with a groan.

All he can sense is Logan - the thick musky smell of him, the scratch of his body hair and the scratch of his afternoon beard, just enough to make each kiss a little rougher, the weight of him against his body, the thickness of his fat cock and the sound of his groans like Jason is the best luxury in this or any world. It’s making Jason crazy. It’s so much, too much after everything he went through at home, and he starts to pant as he tries to rock his hips but can’t. Logan has him too wound up, pressed up.

It’s perfect.]


I’m gonna come, I’m gonna come-

[He’s almost there. This is insane; he’s gone months without getting laid and barely touched himself, sexless in a way, too focused on-

-and now he’s trying to remember old tricks, pressing one finger down against the furl of Logan’s asshole and pushing it inside to try and give Logan even a fraction of what he’s feeling as he tries to keep up with the pace the other man is setting inside him.]
bakudan_bambino: (Getting high)

[personal profile] bakudan_bambino 2025-03-20 01:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't need a wall." He says. "You've just got to have a firm grip around my waist and a wide stance." Sure the pose is embarrassing, but it's more funny than sexual, and Hayato is glad they can use it to show off how strong Kainé is.
imprecates: (126)

[personal profile] imprecates 2025-03-20 01:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Even off the bus, the situation between them is getting heated. She hates this. Hates the way her chest aches, the way his words tug at something inside her. "You dumbass," she growled, lips close to his as she doesn't want to draw too much attention to them.

"You think that's the same fucking thing? Killing Shades, doing whatever you did for Yonah - shit like that is for that little girl because she deserves a good life. Because Yonah is someone to go to the ends of the world for." Which is exactly what she did - they did? Kainé would know for sure if someone didn't play mister big hero. That shade was gone from her, but he was still fucking up her life even now. Typical.

Damn it. She's too close to him. Every breath she takes is laced with his scent, with those damn pheromones clawing at her, making everything worse. Her fingers twitch against his chest before she shoves him, then raises her leg to kick him in the stomach — driven by anger, confusion, and the unbearable heat still coursing through her.
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[personal profile] imprecates 2025-03-20 02:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Okay then." Kainé waves her hand to signal that she is ready for him to in position with his handstand. Her own position is a simple one to be in and because of her high heels, she doesn't need to be in the exact pose.

Or, she better not need to be because being on the ball of her feet while wearing these shoes isn't an ideal task.
bennetdiction: (What?)

[personal profile] bennetdiction 2025-03-20 02:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Elizabeth still has sufficient awareness to note that the people around them seem to have lost interest in the tour. In fact, they seem quite interested in whoever is seated or kneeling or standing nearby. She doesn't understand why this is happening and is becoming increasingly distressed.

From her position on his lap, she turns to Mr. Gokudera for answers. He will find a pair of fine, brown eyes asking for help and lips the colour of pale red rose petals parted, hoping words will present themselves. When they finally do, she whispers, "Mr. Gokudera, what... what is happening?"
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[personal profile] bennetdiction 2025-03-20 02:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Elizabeth is unaware the man is out of practice with his usual manner of speaking with people. Any awkwardness she might detect is attributed to their circumstances, the immediate point being his lap is the only place available for her to sit. She could kneel at his feet, but then her dress, her only clothes, would probably become dirty or stained.

"Thank you, sir, you are very kind." She smiles and flushes prettily. "My apologies, where are my manners? I am Elizabeth Bennet, from Hertfordshire, though I do have relatives in London."

After a slight hesitation, she sits in his lap, trying to hold herself so not all her weight is on him. If her mother were here, she would probably faint.
bakudan_bambino: (cute megane)

[personal profile] bakudan_bambino 2025-03-20 02:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Your heels won't make you lose balance, will they?" He asks and gets into the handstand with ease, keeping his legs bent forward so that ways he can spread and fold them like the position suggests. Folding his arms up and trusting her to hold his weight worries him, even knowing that Kainé is very strong.
theworldender: (Nier52)

[personal profile] theworldender 2025-03-20 02:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Being called a dumbass would have made him smile in humor if tempers weren’t flaring and the unbearable heat between them wasn’t so distracting. She was way too close and he was fighting the urge to kiss her, silence her. It had worked in the past since he’d been here. But that changed a month ago when she vanished.

“Yes, it is the same thing. You’ve had a hell of a time your whole life. You deserve to live a normal, good happy life too.” He said through clenched teeth. He had not expected to react so strongly, but he had been holding back so many things to take care of the people around him that it was spilling out.

He stumbled back when she pushed him, but he was expecting the kick so he maneuvered his body so that he caught her leg and pulled her in against him, his arm catching around her back so they were pressed together. His reflexes still as quick as they had been. He was flushed, his mind was trying to cloud over. “I’ve changed since I’ve been here.” He said softly, a hoarseness in his voice. He was struggling to control himself, cursing the damn city again in his mind.
bakudan_bambino: (confessions)

[personal profile] bakudan_bambino 2025-03-20 02:35 pm (UTC)(link)
The bus starts moving to its next destination, and hopefully one that will allow everyone off. Given that it's heading towards the obelisk, it's got quite a trip, and they're set for a very stressful and arousing ride.

Hayato's eyes widen when she's looking at him, and he opens and closes his mouth, not able to find the words immediately to explain what's happening. She's so pretty, and she feels nice, and he doesn't want to upset her, even if what he has to say may be uncomfortable or awkward.

He takes a deep breath, gulps, heart hammering away, the green of his eyes brighter from the pink of his cheeks. "Uh... bus ride's probably making everyone horny. Or... maybe it's something in the air..."
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[personal profile] imprecates 2025-03-20 02:42 pm (UTC)(link)
She shrugs. "Please. I fought in these every damn day — this is nothing." Kainé wraps her arms around him to support his weight with ease, and given that his crotch would be right in her face, she is going to look away. It would be improper for her to not.
bennetdiction: (What?)

[personal profile] bennetdiction 2025-03-20 02:50 pm (UTC)(link)
He really is an attractive man, quite handsome, in fact, though she is certain her parents, or at least, her mother, wouldn't care one jot about his looks as long as his income was at least ten thousand pounds a year. His eyes are particularly entrancing and the blush on his cheeks somehow makes him more endearing.

This isn't his fault, is what she understands. She doesn't know who is doing this or why, but she boldly takes hold of his shoulders and says, "Can you make it stop? Please, make it stop..." That last comes out as more of a moan than anything else. Oh, this is unacceptable...
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[personal profile] imprecates 2025-03-20 02:50 pm (UTC)(link)
“You should have known better. You should have known I wouldn’t want some perfect little world built on sacrifices I don’t remember asking for!”

Kainé stiffens the second he pulls her in. Shit. They’re too close again. Every inch of her body is burning, screaming, her head a mess of emotions that won’t settle. Her fingers curl into the fabric of his clothing before she can think better of it. Her breath is shaky, mouth agape like she wants to say something—but nothing comes out.

She should push him again. Punch him. Beat him for what he’s put her through. But instead, without even thinking, she crashes her mouth against his. It’s rough, angry, desperate, more about getting some kind of release than tenderness. Maybe later, when her head isn’t such a mess, she’ll regret it. But right now, all she can think about is how good it feels, how bad she needs something, anything, to burn this out of her system.
bakudan_bambino: (blush profile)

[personal profile] bakudan_bambino 2025-03-20 03:08 pm (UTC)(link)
He’s faced plenty of racism trying to join many families because he’s obviously not fully Italian. His eyes are a bit narrow, his accent melodic, and he is not poor by any definition. Especially designated as a Dominant, he’s got money and is fairly well off in Duplicity.

It doesn’t grant him any of the control he’d want, though. Elizabeth taking his shoulders has him tensing, gulping again, glancing away.

“I can’t. None of us can.”
permanentlyexhaustedbird: (swingbird)

[personal profile] permanentlyexhaustedbird 2025-03-20 03:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[Exactly like Bruce is all Tim can think as he sighs and looks back down the alley ]

Fine. You can find me at the Serenity Garage or the clock shop if you need me.

[He's not slamming his head into a brick wall for Jason. As much as he shouldn't leave the man while he's acting cagey and pulling his gun out of fear, he at least knows Jason isn't shooting before asking questions.]

There's a first aid kit and a couple of go bags stashed on the roof too.

[Spare set of clothes and some food and all the general things you'd need in those. Not that Jason would get caught stealing but this will save him the trouble]
theworldender: (Nier136)

[personal profile] theworldender 2025-03-20 03:15 pm (UTC)(link)
“You might not have asked for it, but I gave it to you. No more Shade, your body’s your own.” He growled. He’s holding her firmly against him, not giving her any space from him.

His grip on her tightens in the best before she kisses him. It seemed to last a small eternity, feeling like they were the only two in the world. He lets go of her leg that he had trapped over his hip as he closed his eyes returning the kiss with equal force.

He thrusts his tongue into her mouth, deepening the kiss wanting to lose himself in her scent, taste, fire and body. He knew her in ways she wasn’t even aware of yet. He could feel the electricity between them. Things left unsaid, even with her not remembering him.
bennetdiction: (No...)

[personal profile] bennetdiction 2025-03-20 03:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, this is not the answer she was hoping to hear. He looks away and she feels alone, despite being situated on a crowded bus.

"No, please... please, look at me, sir. Stay with me. I... I feel very strange and..." Scared and wanton and this simply will not do. "What is expected of us? Are we to... to..."

Looking around the bus, many people are kissing, removing some of their clothing, and she can see parts of people she has only ever seen on herself. Elizabeth is trying to hold herself together, but this really is too much. Eyes wide, she addresses Gokudera once more.

"Please tell me... we..." She doesn't know how to finish that sentence, so she lowers her forehead to his, her eyes closed now, her heart racing as if she has just run through a field to see how fast she could go.
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[personal profile] imprecates 2025-03-20 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Her own body. That means she can't blame a shade for her growing arousal. Shit.

Kainé lowers her leg to the ground so she stands properly. Her body is creaming, caught between fury and something deeper, hotter, more unbearable. She feels his tongue against hers, the closeness of their bodies against each other, and it only makes the fire inside turn worse. It pisses her off, yet she can't - she won't - do anything about it.

Her fingers tighten in his hair, getting tangled in the strands. She bites down on his lip, hard enough to hurt but not enough to break skin. She feels herself slipping—losing control, losing herself in him. That’s when she forces herself to break away, dragging in a ragged breath that does nothing to clear her head. Her chest is rising and falling too fast, her legs feel like they’re barely holding her up, and fuck, she still wants more.

"I can’t — damn it, I can’t fucking think."
bakudan_bambino: (too close)

[personal profile] bakudan_bambino 2025-03-20 03:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Hearing her imploring tone, the way she sounds a bit frightened has him looking back at her, but then when their eyes meet, he feels frozen in place. "We don't have to do anything we don't want to." He says and reaches a hand to soothingly rub at her back. Hayato wants to touch her hair, caress her face, and he can feel the heat radiating between them.

"Y-you're okay... just breathe..." Up close he likely smells of citrus and smoke, something warmer to him and he closes his eyes to press his forehead against hers, so she feels less alone.

The bus shifts and he holds her tighter to him, giving a low groan at the pressure.

"Not doing... anything wrong..." he tries to softly assure. She won't get in trouble for this. Not if he has anything to say about it.
snikthatch: (smile; you sure)

[personal profile] snikthatch 2025-03-20 04:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's damn good as it is, but it's even better because they know each other all the way down by now, the little things that drive each other crazy. Logan lets out a breathless laugh into the crook of Jason's neck when he feels his hand go seeking around his ass, leaning into it on the backstroke, grinding up into him with little circles of his hips just to feel all the ways Jason's body is clenching around him.

Caught between hand and asshole, filled and filling; he scrapes his teeth along the salt and smoke of Jason's jaw and growls happily, drunk on the feeling of having him again.
]

Touch yourself, baby. Make it happen. [ Shallow little thrusts, just rocking into him enough to keep moving, looking down into Jason's face to watch it change as he hits the edge of release and falls over. ]
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[personal profile] meetatdawn 2025-03-20 04:18 pm (UTC)(link)
She is pretty, at least for a young lady. She must not run in the same crowds as him (if they are from the same year at all), though she's at least from a family of some means judging by her dress.

When she sits, he gently places a hand just shy of touching her upper back to help her balance if she needs but she seems to manage it just fine. Which is just as well, really.

There's something about it that makes his heart race just a little, a warmth under his skin. He knows how the city works, but he writes it off as just a matter of circumstance.

"It is a pleasure to meet you, Miss Bennet," at least, he thinks she's unmarried. She's young, and he didn't see a ring. "I am Viscount Anthony Bridgerton." There's no force to his title, it's not a brag, it's just he knows if he doesn't tell her until later, it'll be a whole thing. "My family's ancestral home is in Kent, but as you can imagine, we spend considerable time in London."
turdusmigratoriusmortuus: (Jay - hugtimes)

[personal profile] turdusmigratoriusmortuus 2025-03-20 04:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[All it takes for Jason to reach down and jerk off is the barest suggestion. He tries to give Logan as much space to watch as he can, which means he has to take his hand away from Logan’s ass but that’s okay; he can feel the pulse of heat and he shudders with it.]

It better drip right out of me-

[he just wants to feel himself again, and this is the best way, to feel Logan all over him and inside of him. He licks a quick stripe on his hand and reaches down. There is no artistry or showmanship, it’s just Jason jerking his cock like he’s a teenager again and someone could walk in any second.

He wants Logan to see, to know, just how fucking much he likes it, just how hot he is.

A second later he comes, spattering his come over the both of them and crying out. His heart is racing; he almost can’t breathe, but for the first time since Bruce got the shit in his head he feels good about that, like this is going somewhere calmer, not somewhere more desperate.]
theworldender: (Nier38)

[personal profile] theworldender 2025-03-20 04:24 pm (UTC)(link)
He dug the pads of his fingers into her back, holding her tightly, like he was afraid she’d disappear and he’d wake up from this dream. Then he stiffens, his breath catching when she tangled her fingers in his hair. He briefly lets go of her, grabbing her hands and lowering them around his neck. He hadn’t gotten to the point of freely letting anyone grab his hair.

He doesn’t break the kiss though, wrapping his arms around her once more after he rearranged her hands. He moaned softly when he felt the bite, the pain pleasant.

When she pulled away he slowly opened his blue eyes, darkened with lust as he looked down at her, studying her. His arms keep her supported against him so she didn’t fall. At her comment, he gives her a dry, humorless laugh.

“Welcome to Duplicity…” he said breathlessly. He knew how she was feeling and knew how he could help her but he wasn’t going to breech that, though his arousal was throbbing. His face flushed from the cool air and the heat between them.