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TDM #6


« « « TEST DRIVE MEME » » »




« « « I REPEAT MYSELF



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 highrise. 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.

Oh, and one other thing: it’s sticky and humid. Gross.



» » » BUY A TICKET




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.



« « « THE HOUSES OF PLEASURE




Standard orientation is over quickly. New arrivals are allowed to settle into their new living arrangements and are given access to the city. Explore. Make connections. On the third day, all devices light up with a message from LIES. Orientation 2.0 is about to start, and it does the moment participants tap the screen of their phones.

After arriving at the designated location, standing on the front step of a large house, a man dressed in nothing more than a small cloth wrapped at his waist will open the wooden door and guide arrivals inside one by one. In the main room is a large brass tub filled with warm water and fragrant oils. The bath is relaxing, no one will have the desire or willpower to abstain from this, and the style of dress is one of the following: a simple sheer gown with thin underwear beneath or a soft robe with a thick belt. The first denotes a particular status - the servant, concubine, companion, prostitute, jeweled bird, whore. There are many words for the role, but they are those chosen by the person who is being paid for the service. The second is an elevated status, and those dressed this way are given a solid gold coin to spend on the person of their choosing.

Visitors of Lupanar are placed in their roles at random. The companions are led to rooms where they are laid out comfortably in any manner of style—placed on a bed, draped in a swing, tied up and blindfolded. Afterwards, they are then visited by their patrons.



« « « INTO THE WOLF DEN




Lupanar is in full swing. The night edges forward as patrons visit one or many rooms, companions satisfy their visitors, and the procurer who runs the establishment gracefully handles any disputes or misunderstandings. Lit candles line the stairs and hallways, casting an eerie glow on anyone who chooses to slip a panel aside and watch the acts occurring in the room behind that wall.

As the night melts into early morning, companions and patrons alike will experience a physical crack and shift. For some, they’ll be brought to their knees or find themselves winded. Others will feel a tightness in their chest or the strange sensation of losing their breath. When it’s over, each person will now bear the physical characteristics of two other people: someone they care dearly for and someone that they do not. The combination of features or physical attributes will be unique; possibly the hair style and color of one but the eyes and nose of the other. What’s even more odd is that, now, desires belonging to the other people are transferred. Strong and overwhelming, satisfaction is a must.



« « « BROKEN GLASS




The second floor of Lupanar is a dedicated space to a series of private and public glass rooms. Companions, styled as requested, are placed inside to act out anything the patron desires of them. They may dance, strip, or pleasure themselves, but the key thing to remember is that glass separates the companion from everyone else. You may look, but you can’t touch.

The third and final floor of this esteemed brothel is an entirely open area with space at the center for an ongoing orgy. Patrons may lay with one another, companions can indulge in sex or sleeping, and generally either participate in public sex with someone else while watching others. So, join in or take a seat.



« « « 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, character 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. Characters born in January, March, May, June, September, and December are Dominants. Characters born in February, April, July, August, October, and November are Submissive. Characters with an unknown birthday are Submissive.

To use this TDM as a door pass please link this on your app and place whether it is Dominant or Submissive.

» Players can use any part of the setting to create test drive prompts. Check out the locations page!

» The Houses of Pleasure: Characters will touch their phones and close their eyes. They will then be in the new setting. It won’t be apparent whether characters were transported there or if it’s something similar to a dream. If characters ask any NPCs or later ask LIES, they will be told that it’s up to them to decide. Characters can return to Duplicity after making a payment or receiving one. If you choose to have your character not participate in this part of the test drive then they will have a glitch on their phone that doesn’t allow them to access the invite to Orientation 2.0.

» Characters that play the role of companion may be dressed or situated in their room in any number of ways. They may be put into Elizabethan era clothing for a lord and lord/lady/servant/stablehand roleplay scenario. Or perhaps the companion is dressed in a clown costume. We don’t judge. Get wild.

» Into The Wolf Den: Characters become the physical embodiment of two people. Someone the character loves and someone they hate. Mix and mash features at your leisure. Have an even mix or let one dominate the other. Characters will also experience the desires of those other people and want to satisfy those urges.

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




» » » MAIN NAVIGATION « « «

occultatum: (Nick - peto)

[personal profile] occultatum 2019-05-12 07:13 pm (UTC)(link)
He looks at Dorian, lifts his head up. "You could sign with me," he offers. "I'll find you a place, and you won't have to debase yourself with anyone."

It's not like they haven't been friends before.

[personal profile] chief_of_staff 2019-05-12 07:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well.

Sabo can't say he'd expected that smack, but he doesn't comment on it. He's witnessed enough hot-headed individuals here in the past seven months to know that some people are just predisposed to acting that way, even when they're being offered help.]


Demons?

[That word intrigues him. Recalling how V told him that he could summon demons makes him wonder, for a moment, if this guy is from the same world.]

I'm sure I could have, too, but I'd rather not get arrested or thrown into the people zoo.

[He sees the brand on this man's neck. He's a Submissive, too.]

Submissives get sent to the zoo when they misbehave.
lednikovyy: CW (Default)

[personal profile] lednikovyy 2019-05-12 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)

[ Bucky fighters the urge to lean in more. It feels wrong after he'd finally given into then the last time they'd seen each other, but Thomas doesn't remember any of it and it's not fair to put that on him. ]

I hope so. I know it's weird, but if you need anything, you've got at least one friend here.

[ and that's something. Bucky would have been a lot more lost if he'd truly been on his own. ]

occultatum: (Nick - accio)

[personal profile] occultatum 2019-05-12 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)
If Sabrina comes here, we both know she'll try and break the rift between worlds right open.
despitethenora: (Magnesium)

[personal profile] despitethenora 2019-05-12 07:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Patent control.

[She repeats the words, not certain she understands them. People don't have patents after the robot apocalypse, and Aloy isn't inclined to believe that someone could own an idea. Well, whatever inventions he might have worked on, the patent control must have been valuable, because Aloy does consider protection for one's daughter an important motive. Family, man. Family.

There's approval in her expression, and if he wants to ramble about how steam can drive pistons as the train they're actually on hums toward their destination, she'll listen raptly. Until she recognizes they are approaching the stop, and elbows him. Defying the order of things is one thing, but she isn't feeling like pushing their luck right now.]


Probably time to start moving.
ettersberg: (011)

[personal profile] ettersberg 2019-05-12 07:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ thomas thinks about that for a moment. turns those words over in his mind, considering how genuine bucky seems, how much he seems to mean it. his shoulders lose some more of their tension. ]

I appreciate it.

[ a beat. ] Will you tell me about this place?
sathan: (☀ 𝓈𝒸𝓊𝓉𝑒𝓁𝓁𝒶𝓇𝒾𝒶 𝓁𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓇𝒾𝒻)

[personal profile] sathan 2019-05-12 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
And we should be afraid of that.
every_blossom_blooming: (sweet smile)

[personal profile] every_blossom_blooming 2019-05-12 07:31 pm (UTC)(link)
The kiss makes a bit of color touch her cheeks and Nina manages to look delighted even as she rolls her eyes.

"Sweet of you, since I look like something the cat dragged in."

Nina examines the shoes carefully, resisting the urge to touch or linger on ones that she wants. Instead, she finds a pair of sensible (but still stylish) black boots. She isn't sure if she's depending on someone's kindness or running up a bill. Or both.

"I think these will do me, if you don't mind. I can find ways to pay you back. I hear I'm good for favors."
burstmodes: (pic#12270310)

[personal profile] burstmodes 2019-05-12 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[ he doesn't want to say it. should he say it? for some reason, stuff like that out of his mouth is super embarrassing and doesn't sound all that sexy, but he's going to make an attempt at something. so, when nero urges him into his lap, prompto slides easily into it, and... oh yeah. there's definitely a lot more room like this, shifting his hips and ignoring the way he rocks into him. ]

It's up to you, dude. [ there's a soft rush of breath. ] Kinda hard to blow you, but I think we can figure it out if you want me to touch you. Or you touch me. [ he's rambling a little, but whatever. it's not like he's got anything better to say right now. there's plenty of ideas rolling around in his head though. ] Your call.

[ even if nero's inexperience might be shining a bit, prompto isn't going to hold it against him because he'd been there before too. instead, he tries to distract him with another kiss, licking at the curve of his jaw and letting his mouth fall to the line of his throat and his collarbone. he thinks, in the end, it's not such a terrible thing to do, and if anyone happened to question their roles here, they wouldn't be able to get much since they were busy. so it's mostly win-win. ]
addler: (54)

[personal profile] addler 2019-05-12 07:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It is quite the outfit he's wearing, Irene is hardly blind. The red color compliments him quite beautifully. The accent's a nice touch-- she feels rather pleased with her choice of conversation partner. Humming a little note of idle amusement at his comment, she glances briefly out into the room at large, at the groups of lustily entwined bodies throwing all kinds of shapes and shadows across the walls in the flickering candlelight. ]

That's definitely one way of putting it. Such freedom is not common then, where you're from?
lednikovyy: CW (Default)

[personal profile] lednikovyy 2019-05-12 07:50 pm (UTC)(link)

They're oddly invested in our sex lives here. And making sure we all have one.

[ He gestures around at their environment and really the sheer and skimpy clothing he's dressed in now doesn't break from that idea. He's not uncomfortable with his body, but for some reason this feels odder than just being naked probably would. Or maybe it's that the situation leaves him feeling vulnerable. He doesn't mind it as much with Thomas. He knows that even if Thomas doesn't know Bucky that he's a good man and he can be trusted. Bucky's been vulnerable in front of him before. ]

It's not, uh, entirely different from how you and I met.

[ There's some faint heat he can feel on his cheeks, but honesty is important here. They both have their ghosts. Bucky won't add to it. ]

addler: (34)

[personal profile] addler 2019-05-12 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Irene has a niggling sense of being watched. One develops a sensitivity to such things in her line of business, all part of self-preservation; though she can admit, to her private chagrin, that the particular talent of hers has taken a slight hit, lately. She wraps up her cheerful chat with some stuffy older gentleman and moves along, nimble fingers enclosing his pocket watch against her palm. She pretends to inspect a store window for a moment next, deftly squirreling her bounty away into the clever pocket hidden in her skirts. Such wonderfully useful inventions, skirts. Ideal for concealing all sorts of things.

Someone bumps into her, and something about it rings an alarm in her head. She knows the difference between casual and purposeful too well to mistake it. Pirouetting, she comes face to face with a young man who, frankly, looks a bit too pleased with himself. Irene has to admire such gall.

She also arches a brow and gives him a quick look up and down, as if questioning his sartorial choices, but that's neither here nor there. The last thing one should ever do is to incriminate oneself-- she wasn't born yesterday. So, she smiles and acts like she has no idea what he's talking about, some amusement flavoring her mild Mid-Atlantic accent. His own reminds her instantly of the London hawkers, glib and persuasive. ]


I have two working hands of my own, darling. Haven't you heard? [ A playful tsk and a shake of her head. ] Three makes a crowd.
apothegm: (>> Is it November)

all according to keikaku

[personal profile] apothegm 2019-05-12 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Definitely not shy little girl, not at all.

That

Is

Also a lot of leg on display, huh. Unbothered as he is by nudity, he's still a product of his time, where floor-sweeping skirts are the norm for women, not the exception, and oh, it's rather warm in the place, all of a sudden. Sherlock takes another long pull of smoke, the hookah bubbling cheerily in the quiet, and leans right on into the role. ]


What do you mean by that?
leatherdaddy: (pic#13101952)

more like the state of riku's pelvic bone after this tbh

[personal profile] leatherdaddy 2019-05-12 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Gladio pulls back at the hard yank and grits his teeth, brows pulled down at the tension at his scalp. ]

She gave me the signal, kid.

[ Later, Gladio will be justifiably concerned with the ease with which he slipped into the fray, how locked eyes and a jerk of her head told him everything he needed to know. She was looking for entertainment, something to thrill her all the more. And because of the rules of the Lifestyle, she gave her consent to her submissive pet and he had no choice but to obey. ]

You heard the lady. Brace yourself...

[ He'd been content to idly drag the weight of his cock against the young man's belly, grazing against the burgeoning erection when it starts to catch up with his state of arousal, but it's all eyes on the mistress in charge until she gives her most recent set of commands that are unlikely to be the last. His hands shift their grip, squeezing around Riku's thighs instead as he pulls back. ]

Gonna lift you up, but you need to carry some weight on your shoulders. Got it?

[ He's already lifting him easily -- scarily easily -- like he could just carry all of it without breaking a sweat. Riku probably weighs no more than that enormous slab of wrought metal he calls a greatsword, and he can occasionally perform feats of combat skill with one in each hand.

The position should leave Riku upside down in a shoulder stand, with Gladio kneeling down to hold his legs spread and bent at the knees. His eyes naturally are drawn to the plug stretching his ass open and he immediately calls attention to it. ]


Hooh... she's already taken you halfway there. [ But only halfway. ] How considerate.

[ He teases the strained rim of his ass that hugs the toy's base, running calloused fingers over the flushed and sensitized skin. Despite skirting around the specifics of his question, he's pointedly looking at his ass when he asks it, fully expecting even this feisty brat to make the connection. ]

Has anyone else had you today?
yoursavior: (easycompany17)

[personal profile] yoursavior 2019-05-12 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Loki doesn't miss how his eyes drop, pointedly, to the line running down his throat, and it makes him fidget a little–without thinking, he realizes that he'd brought a hand up to touch it, and he drops his hand hastily. Given the fact that he doesn't recognize him, this man has probably been here all of a day or two; Loki's been here for what feels like an eternity. He's the one with the advantage here. Bolstered by that thought, he continues on, confidently. ]

No, I'm Loki. God of mischief, prince of Jotunheim, ex-king of Asgard, et cetera. [ It's unlikely that he's heard of him, given the fact that Vrenille and Hakkyuu hadn't been aware, but he himself has no idea who Tyrian is, and he's certainly not one to let an opportunity to reel off his titles pass. ]

I'm not from your realm, if that's what you're asking. I had an encounter with one of your kind recently.

[ That's one way to put it. A very close encounter. And not technically a full-time member of his kind, but that's beside the point. ]
devilbreak: (27)

[personal profile] devilbreak 2019-05-12 08:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[He heard all the freaky crap that goes on in this place. The stuff expected of people like him. The last thing he wants is for some rando thinking he can help him out then turn around and hold it against him. He doesn't plan to be here long, and he definitely doesn't plan to owe any favors either.]

Yeah.

[Nero is also maybe just still pissy about being tossed off the train and roughed up.]

Into the what?! [What the fuck was a people zoo? He doesn't like the sound of it, and instead of convincing him to calm himself he only gets more riled up.]

Dude. I don't know what this place is, but zoos where I come from are for animals. And the only animals here are those assclowns who kicked me off the train.

And misbehave? I'm not a goddamn child! [Yeah, he's moody. It's not Sabo's fault but he might end up having to deal with it. At least until he fishes out his new living address from his pocket, looking at the paper and then around at the buildings.]

[personal profile] deedar 2019-05-12 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)
( Four months... even knowing what he does about space and time, about all the oddities associated with the universe at large, it's still strange, surprising even, to hear that, given that his own linear understanding of time means that Charlie saw Quill, back in London, only a short while ago.

Still, despite all the surprise, all the strange and mildly headache-causing things associated with waking up in a foreign world, Charlie has one thing that is a certainty: he's a prince, and Quill is in his service. The confusion can be pushed to one side in favour of that familiar relationship. He can straighten his shoulders and act as though he's in charge of things here.

Because, in many ways, he is. Despite being an alien to this land once more, despite this strange mark on his neck. He's still a prince, and she is still bound to him, he thinks.
)

Very well. Give me your views on this... Duplicity.

( Orientation and their explanations is one thing, but Charlie has another resource at his disposal here: Quill. )
leatherdaddy: (pic#11180029)

[personal profile] leatherdaddy 2019-05-12 08:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's strange how Noctis sounds like the expert in this situation. Strange because that's not supposed to be the case, he hasn't the experience so far as Gladio knows. He has a hard time working his mind around alternatives that involve why the prince sounds like such an expert in things he only recently has flinched away from.

Recently for Gladio, that is. ]


Yeah, I know. [ Orientation 2.0 has already initiated him in that regard, and the compulsion to play his part is still very much there. ]

No offense, but I'm not quitting being King's Shield just yet.

[ Or ever. Granted, he's done plenty of things outside of 'protocol' as Shield, like performing in a glassed-in cage, and more unspeakable acts unbecoming of a Crownsguard but somehow, showing interest in his own charge given how high that bar is being raised all around them seems to cross lines that he can't walk back from. ]

Besides, didn't you just tell me you got one look of me in the glass and beat a fast retreat?

Wanna tell me why the double standard all of the sudden?
vrituom: (ᴛᴡᴏ ꜰᴏʀᴛʏ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ)

[personal profile] vrituom 2019-05-12 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
( everything's fine, they're talking, he's an idiot as always. and then he utters that last line, that command and it begins. the skittering in her brain of the arn's movements, the more gentle sting of its reminder. it's an order and she has to follow it.

but not before she outright glares at him, feeling an anger starting to build in her that had settled somewhat over the past few months. she may have still been a slave in this place but the rules were different -- none of them would kill her or harm her. but now he's here and it begins again )


You have that mark. What do you think?

( but she's not done yet, though her tone has grown icier than the slightly-more cordial one she'd had before )

We're slaves here. Even those not marked don't have true freedom.

( just more than the submissives )
devilbreak: (30)

[personal profile] devilbreak 2019-05-12 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yep, this position was much better. There's a little bit of a nagging feeling at the back of his head because he does have a girl waiting on him back home, but to his knowledge she's not around to know that he's...doing this. Also the likeliness that he'll get back to her seems slimmer than the blond he's got on his lap now.

Nero laughs a bit nervously at how casually Prompto talks about blowing him, and he's not sure he's ready to entertain that thought just yet. Touching him seems like a safe alternative. Not too intimate to freak him out, but a good enough idea to keep him interested.]


That sounds nice. The touching. [His head tilts back a bit when he feels lips against his jaw and throat, his eyes closing as he lets more of his guard down. Nero's hand, the only one he's got left, moves down from the hip its rested on to venture further to wrap around Prompto curiously. The only dick he's touched is his own, but he figures it can't be much different.]

This okay?
goodgoodneighbor: (Looks like you could use a little pickme)

[personal profile] goodgoodneighbor 2019-05-12 08:42 pm (UTC)(link)
( Nightingale’s accent is more foreign to Hancock than perhaps Hancock’s appearance is to Nightingale. It piques the Ghoul’s curiosity even further. In his experience, that accent was relegated primarily to robots. Besides, the cigarette wasn’t a necessity—more a way to break the ice. Hancock shrugs lightly. )

Eh, it was a gamble to ask. You looked like you had a lot goin’ on in that head of yours. New arrival too?
vermania: an alchemy beaker blew up in my face (this? haha well you see)

[personal profile] vermania 2019-05-12 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yenh decides to accept Venus' explanation with an understanding nod, though the thing she is understanding isn't what she was trying to get at. It was instead that this young lady is also nervous. She finds that honestly endearing, and perhaps a bit alarming that she's willing to cram all her eyeball wings together like that. Though maybe it doesn't hurt? Yenh realizes this is none of her business (yet).]

Close enough! [There is, at least, some room for curiosity. She tilts her head, letting her gaze slide along the wings, pausing to make brief eye contact with the ones facing her. The light was extremely pleasant, she could admit.] I'm afraid I'm unable to return the recognition. Of all the peoples I've encountered in my travels, I cannot say I've ever met any who are so, ah, radiantly-winged.
goodgoodneighbor: (Gotta be a bar around here somewhere.)

buy a ticket

[personal profile] goodgoodneighbor 2019-05-12 09:00 pm (UTC)(link)
( don’t worry, Hancock here is just as suspicious of this technology. The only trains he’s ever seen are abandoned and rusted. Mileena has found another bizarre looking individual, with gnarled, almost burned-looking skin over his entire body. He’s bald, and his eyes are entirely grey and misty when he looks over at her. Even with the texture across his body, the submissive mark runs down his neck. Hancock doesn’t twitch at the mask, nor the bulges that make it uneven, just focuses his attention back on the tracks warily. When he speaks, his voice is a deep rasp. )

That’s what the guys in charge said. Ever ride somethin’ that fast?

( He may have watched one train go by before this one. Just in case. )
burstmodes: (pic#12191695)

[personal profile] burstmodes 2019-05-12 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[ look... being in this place really changes a person's perspectives on sex. he still blushes and gets embarrassed when people are completely and utterly forward, but it doesn't mean he doesn't have likes and preferences or can try to make sense of what he wants to do. this is such an occasion, though he's peering at nero almost carefully as he relaxes against him, and then – oh. ]

Y–yeah, um. [ there's a surge of breath as he tries to speak, and right then, it's kind of obvious that he's going to have to show this guy a few things. not that it's really that different from touching yourself, but... ] It's okay. Just do what you like. Usually works pretty good most of the time.

[ how can they go wrong with that? they can't, especially with prompto easing one of his hands down over nero's to show him that he can squeeze him a little tighter, and then, when he's sure he's got it, he lets his fingers stroke over nero's thigh and further in to grasp his cock. it's a gentle touch at first, testing, and after he gains a little more confidence in thinking it's really what he wants, he strokes him a few times. just an attempt to get him hard, leaning close to press their mouths together. ]
apothegm: (>> Sly)

[personal profile] apothegm 2019-05-12 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[ His gaze tracks her as she eases on down, green and gold like some delicate sidhe creature. Or a djinn, as befits their current surroundings and the way Irene has veiled herself– her movement gives her away first, she's always had that predatory glide to her step. Rolling on his side, propping a hand beneath his head, he takes another contemplative pull from the hose. ]

"Wonderful", [ Sherlock murmurs dreamily, thoroughly distracted by her dark eyes, ] That remains to be seen, Miss Adler.

Don't breathe the smoke, [ he instructs in a lazy, carnal purr, ] It's drugged.