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TDM 003: #BEACHBUMS

I. BEACH

Welcome arrivals, new and old! The skies on Erku may be perpetually gray, but the weather has taken a sudden turn to summertime heat. Fortunately, soaring temperatures have chased away more of the strange fog that conceals so much of the island, unveiling a charming, sandy cove dotted here and there with rustic love shacks. These shabby little lean-tos are dusty and sparse, but they provide everything one (or two, wink wink) might need for a little relief from the sun. Just don’t wander too far... that fog has memory-loss properties.

II. DRINKS

The 'bots are very apologetic about the whole fog incident, and they are trying to get on the new arrivals' good sides by giving out fancy drinks. Of course, they still haven't mastered the art of making things properly, so each drink has a little something... extra.

Geloso: Has a slightly bitter, yet refreshing herbal taste... and it will make you feel inexplicably envious of virtually anything, to a petty degree! Be it someone else’s shoes or their incredibly muscular physique, you’re jealous enough to tell them about it!
Colpito: Fruity and sweet like candy. If you drink this, you will feel hopelessly infatuated with the very next person who catches your eye!
Vivace: Delightfully tart, with a flavor somewhere between citrus and raspberry. This summery drink will fill you with bubbly energy. Whether you’re feeling flirty or just mischievous and playful, you’ve never felt more alive!
Verace: Creamy, earthy, and a little nutty - the flavor is hard to describe, but delicious. After drinking this, you’ll feel strangely compelled to spill something you’ve been keeping a secret, no matter how incriminating or embarrassing.
Conoscere: The robots are especially excited about this flavor! They’ve heard organic beings enjoy chocolate, and hope you like their first attempt (it’s a little bitter, but it is chocolatey). Those who drink this will feel incredibly confident and sensual. Better yet, if you share it with a partner - which the 'bots encourage you to do - you’ll find that every touch is enhanced, and every sensation is shared between the two of you. A lucky few may even be able to sense one another’s thoughts!

III. SNACKS

Lo! As you ask, the Augur shall provide. Thanks to the efforts of your organic predecessors in restoring the planet’s Eros energy, edible fishes and seaweeds have returned to the ponds and the shores of Erku. If you fancy yourself savvy to basic survival skills, why not fashion up a fishing rod and catch yourself dinner? Just be careful if you happen to hook one of the octopus creatures from the deeper waters - they can be quite forward with their tentacles!

Or, if primitive angling isn’t in your repertoire, you can always trade some credits for a tasty catch from one of the food stalls along the coast. Most stalls are manned by 'bots, but there’s nothing stopping an enterprising arrival from setting up shop. No credits? No problem! The robots have also provided a bit of entertainment, and any volunteers to man the kissing booth, get dunked in the wet t-shirt dunk tank, or grill up some fish - among other opportunities - will find credits automatically loaded onto the payment app of their bracelet devices. The 'bots are recruiting especially hard for participants to work in the gloryhole tent!

IV. SPARKLES

As dusk descends, the white sands of the beach suddenly come alive with glittering lights. It’s as if the darkened waters have carried a thousand shining stars from the depths of the sea to the shores of the cove. In actuality, each little twinkle is a bioluminescent plankton or jellyfish! Feel free to wade among them and admire their shine; even the sting of the jellies won’t hurt you... though they do pack a different punch. The tentacles of the jellyfish elicit a powerful aphrodisiac response, which gets the heart racing and the blood pumping for an intimate touch. The effects come on within a matter of minutes, and last for a few hours. Only time will relieve the symptoms, but a partner will help to make it more bearable.

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[Trahearne gives Jingyi a pleased smile, happy to offer his arm. The nearest bungalow has a door that's hanging open, obviously unoccupied, so Trahearne steers them in that direction.]

I would not seem so unique if you had met any of my other brothers or sisters. Do you not have sylvari where you hail from?

[That's something that's been bothering him about the gathering here on the beach - there was not another sylvari in sight, nor any other sort of plant people. It was bad enough to be so far from his own world, but that part of it made him feel somewhat more uncomfortable.

Not that he was uncomfortable now. Jingyi was a lovely distraction, and Trahearne is all the more thankful that the leaves he wears are more than adequate at hiding his physical reaction to the man's warmth and soft skin.]

To answer your question, my people originate from a jungle. Extreme heat might do it, but this amount is more comfortable for me. Even energizing sometimes, especially when the sun is still overhead.

[It's a good thing no one is inside. Jingyi doubts he would have the strength to find another bungalow. The heat is a bit too much for him.]

Somehow I doubt that, Trahearne.

[He says sweetly after he finds someplace to sit once they're inside. There are a few cushions on the floor for welcomed guests along with a jug of water upon a nearby table followed by other toiletries. It seems that the droids were expecting their guests to make use of these huts today.]

I'm afraid that your kind does not exist within the Vale.

We have Flower Maidens instead who tend the woods there. While they share some human characteristics, they're plants much like you.

[While it goes without saying that Flower Maidens resemble flowers more so than trees or ferns, Trahearne share in their likeness somewhat. His dark leaves and bark make Trahearne look far more threatening than that of the Maidens but he's beautiful nonetheless.]

How fortunate it must be to be a Sylvari.

[Jingyi comments with a chuckle as he invites Trahearne to sit beside him.]

I would appreciate the ability to absorb the heat with such ease but I'm merely flesh and bone.

[A pause.]

Flesh, bone, and feathers, I mean.

[ He beats his colorful wings gently as if to illustrate his point. ]

[Hearing about the Flower Maidens makes Trahearne relax visibly.] They sound like sylvari in all but name, then. Many of my people resemble flowers, though not all of them. [Perhaps he'd had no reason to worry after all. Just knowing that people like him could exist beyond Tyria, in places not plagued by the Elder Dragons, was a relief.

Once Jingyi is seated, Trahearne turns to the table to take up one of the available cups and pour him some water. It's only then that he gets a good look at the other supplies on the table - the condoms in their wrappers he doesn't recognize right away, but he knows full well what the labeled 'personal lubricant' is for, the knowledge making his need spike even higher. He takes one of the travel-sized tubes without even thinking about it, stashing it in a well-hidden pocket within his leaves.

Only then does he turn around again, gasping softly at the sight of his wings.] My dear, they're incredible. [He steps over to hand Jingyi the cup of water before sinking to his knees on the cushions, reaching out to touch his wings, fascinated. He's quite careful about it even as he runs his hand along the top of one wing, before brushing his fingers through the feathers.]

You are full of wonderful surprises. Can you use them to fly?

[ Jingyi graciously takes the water with a nod before quickly drinking it in just a few gulps. Thank goodness the robots had the foresight to leave some water for their unwilling guests. It's nice and cool, perfect for a hot summery day. While Jingyi still feels a little warm, he's no longer roasting in his own sweat. ]

That's much better. [ He mutters as Trahearne settles down beside him. ] I thought I was going to melt--

[ The elf trails off suddenly once Trahearne starts stroking his feathers. He sits there for a moment in a complete daze, his turquoise gaze widening with surprise. ]

That feels good.

[Jingyi nearly purrs as he offers more of his wing to him. It's been a while since anyone stroked his feathers like this. It's a blissful feeling, to say the least, especially since his wings are quite sensitive. He all but curls up against Trahearne, his gaze glassy with unspoken desire.]

Yes, I can fly. All of the winged-ones can fly with ease since we hail from the heavens above.

[Trahearne sucks in a breath only seconds before wrapping his other arm around Jingyi's waist, making a bold move in pulling the other man onto his lap. It leaves the elf resting against the surface of a breastplate formed of hardened leaves, and if he moves just right, he may even be poked by Trahearne's erection, blunted as it is through the layers of greenery he's wearing.]

Truly beautiful, [he murmurs, continuing to gently brush his fingers through his feathers, favoring one wing at first before switching to the other. But then Trahearne leans in to brush his lips against Jingyi's ear, gently nibbling along the long edge of it, his breath cool instead of warm. Much like the rest of him.]

Tell me... I must know your name.

[Aching with need as he is, he's already tempted to start tearing away silk and leaves both, but Trahearne is trying to restrain himself. It wasn't normal for him to feel this frantic, yet he's sure he'll burst if his stamen isn't soon given some attention.]

[If Jingyi was in his right mind, then maybe things wouldn't be progressing as quickly as they are. Fortunately, he isn't. While the elf is indeed rather charming individual, he's a little bit of a stick in the mud sometimes. However, that's not the case now. After having one too many alcoholic beverages prior to meeting the tall, dark, and leafy one, Jingyi is more than compliant. That's why he settles upon Trahearne's lap with such a content grin. He does gasp in surprise once he felt something hard poking at him. It seems that this walking fern isn't just a bundle of twigs and leaves after all. This amuses Jingyi to no end.]

Is that a branch I feel?

[ He questions with a devious little snicker as Trahearne keeps combing through his feathers. You know, he could get used to being spoiled like this. It's not every day that Jingyi gets someone to treat him like a king. He lets out another delighted sigh when suddenly the plant man asks for his name. Has he been this impolite the entire? Jingyi hopes not but he can't remember if he ever gave his name.]

Guiying.

[ He answers with his style name as he leans back to admire Trahearne's ethereal gaze.]

It means "cinnamon flower" in my native tongue but my true name is actually Jingyi which means "quiet joy".

[Trahearne's glow flares a little brighter when Jingyi mentions his so-called branch, a brief burst of embarrassment that's soon smothered by the enticing feeling of having the man in his lap. He'd forgotten how warm the fleshier races were, as though the elf had been lying in the sun all day, just waiting for Trahearne to come along and soak up his heat.]

Both are quite poetic. Which one would you like to be called?

[He can't help but smirk mischievously, the hand that had been stroking his feathers moving instead to where Jingyi's robes met his neck, to start drawing the fabric away from his shoulder almost agonizingly slow.]

I'd be happy to let you feel more of my branch, but I'd prefer to know which name should cross my lips while you're doing it.

[After giving the question some thought, Jingyi finally has an answer.]

Guiying.

[It's not that Trahearne doesn't deserve to know his true name, it's only because he's grown fond of that name over the years. He picked this name out of defiance. It's a subtle jab at his father who's name rhymes with his. However, his reasoning has since changed now that he's being urged to conduct such lewd acts. Maybe it would be best to be known by a pseudonym rather than by his true name. That way none of his brow-raising exploits will ever reach home.]

Now, will you gift me with the chance to feel this branch?

[He questions with a flirty smile as he blindly feels around within that bundle of leaves for the source of that delicious hardness.]

I'm curious to see just how different we are.

[Of course, he says this while casually letting the silk fabric of his robe fall past his shoulder.]

[Trahearne groans softly as Jingyi finds the hardness amid his leaves, making him roll his hips upward instinctively.]

I do appreciate an inquisitive mind. Allow me.

[Once you get past what his clothes are actually formed of, what Trahearne's wearing isn't too complicated, but annoying for an intimate encounter. He has to scoot Jingyi back off of his lap to give himself room to work; sweeping aside the long leaves that make up the skirt he wears, the next layer of leaves are like leggings that he has to shove down. Finally there's a pair of modesty leaves that are essentially grown-in underwear, which he also carelessly pushes aside to reveal himself.

His phallus mostly has a humanoid shape, except for the smooth ridges banded down the upper side of his length, darker in color like the ones on his face. Those glow as well in the dimmed lighting of the hut, like a series of stripes. Trahearne has berries to accompany the twig, of course, but since he hasn't stripped all of his leaves off those are a bit harder to see at the moment.]

You'll have to forgive my eagerness, Guiying. I've become quite taken by you.

[ Jingyi makes a face akin to a scolded cat when he's scooted off Trahearne's lap. That sour expression doesn't linger for long once Trahearne starts undressing. Just how does a Sylvari undress? Well, Jingyi is about to find out. It comes as no surprise that those lovely leaves are indeed the Sylvari's clothes. It's a little peculiar but Jingyi has seen odder things in his short life. He watches in anticipation as Trahearne disrobes, his gaze focused on the smooth skinlike form under all the leaves and bark. Then comes the leggings, those strange ornate leggings that look like a combination of vines and leaves.

It's a spectacular sight to behold once Trahearne is finally bare. The Sylvari's anatomy mimics that of a human but barely. Jingyi can't help but grin once he sees that lovely branch peeking from in between those modesty leaves. He finds it fascinating how nature can mimic humanity so effortlessly and yet be unique in terms of design.

It's rather humbling. ]

There's no need for apologies.

[The elf says as he leans forward to caress the phallic tip of Trahearne's cock.]

It feels good to know I have that effect upon you.

[A devilish smirk forms upon Jingyi's lips as he leans in tentatively for a lick. Ah, it's as he thought. Since Trahearne is indeed a plant, he lacks the telltale musk typically associated with average men.]

Tell me what you desire.

[He whispers as he brushes his lips against the underside of Trahearne's cock.]

[If the first touch makes him suck in a breath, the feel of his tongue makes Trahearne shiver hard enough for a rustle of leaves to be audible. By the Pale Tree, how is he meant to withstand such teasing, especially while he's such a state? He has no way of explaining how Jingyi has flamed his arousal quite so high, when he was normally much more in control, but at the same time he's too far gone to seriously question it now.]

My dear, if you continue on as you are now I'd be very happy.

[Trahearne reclines back on one arm, both giving him more room to work and also better revealing the fruit tucked between his thighs, covered in their own delicate layer of leaves. Once in position, he reaches out to stroke his fingers through Jingyi's hair, enjoying the feel of the silk-like strands against his bark.]

I'll be glad to return the favor, of course. I've never tasted an elf before.

[Instead of replying, Jingyi licks a long wet stripe along the underside of Trahearne's cock as confirmation. He isn't opposed to the idea of having the Sylvari's mouth upon him but as of right now, Jingyi wants to taste more of this branch. A purr ebbs off his lips once Trahearne starts stroking his hair. Despite the oppressive heat, Trahearne's fingers remain shockingly cool. It feels nice to have his long fingers card through his hair, especially once he decides to swallow his cock whole.

No one knows how much of a deviant Jingyi truly is outside of a handful of past lovers. No one knew of how perverse the mild-mannered doctor can be and Jingyi kept that way out of fear of besmirching his family's name. Thankfully, he doesn't have to worry about that anymore. He can take his pleasure freely here upon this nameless island. It's been a while since he sucked anyone off but his mouth remembers.

Jingyi shamelessly bobs his head up and down the Sylvari's cock like a common whore, his lips soft and moist against the thrumming flesh. He peeks up at Trahearne briefly, his turquoise gaze filled with unspoken need before noticing the two fruits just below the Sylvari's branch. He pauses momentarily in his ministrations, his eyes blinking in surprise once he sees them. Once the initial shock wears off, Jingyi continues sucking Trahearne off while giving those pretty fruits a gentle squeeze.]

[Trahearne audibly gaps when the elf swallows him without warning, giving him such a jolt of pleasure that he has to concentrate on keeping his body still, allowing Jingyi to do as he liked. If he still had any lingering doubts about being alive, this dispelled them entirely. How could he possibly be dead with such heady sensations coursing through him, running as rapidly as his overheated sap? This was so very far from what he experienced in his last hours that they were starting to feel like a bad dream.]

That's kind of you, [he groans when he sees what Jingyi is doing to his fruit, hand moving to cup the back of his head.] But I have no feeling there. Try... tugging where they're attached to me. Gently.

[That was bound to garner a few questions, but he could explain that later. Now that Jingyi has continued, Trahearne can go back to watching and feeling how adeptly the elf handles his aching stamen - which now has slightly sweet pre budding at the tip in a sure sign of his pleasure. He's remained glowing as well, near as bright as possible, the purple shining against all his greenery.]

[Jingyi lets out a confused hum that vibrates deliciously against Trahearne's cock as he peeks up at him. So those berries in the back are just for show? That explains why he doesn't feel anything stirring within them as he squeezes them. He draws back briefly to take a breath before attempting to find the right fruits this time. However, Jingyi pauses once he tastes something sweet upon his lips. It's almost like honey but a bit more earthy in taste. Jingyi touches his lips briefly before suddenly grinning like a madman.]

You're sweet. [He mutters with untold excitement.] You taste so...sweet.

[He lets out a merry laugh as he leans down to reclaim Trahearne's cock for a second time. Now that he knows that the Sylvari has sap instead of actual cum, the elf slurps him up with renewed vigor. He licks his tongue all around the warmed flesh purposely teasing the underside of his cock. The elf takes him deeper and deeper within his mouth, almost down his throat at this point.]

[Trahearne has very little time to react, eyes widening the grin on Jingyi's face. Perhaps he should have expected something like this, but it was such a fact of life for Trahearne to have sap and nectar that he hadn't stopped to think twice about it. But now, as the elf dives back in to continue pleasuring him, Trahearne is fairly certain that he's in trouble.]

Ah-! Guiying!

[A moan escapes him as he twists his fingers in Jingyi's hair, holding on for dear life. He's leaking pre more copiously now, the sensations of a warm mouth and talented tongue near making him tremble. Trahearne can't remember the last time that lovemaking felt this intense, his stamen as sensitive to every brush and movement as if he were a sapling again.]

You'll be tasting my nectar soon if you don't slow down!

[There's nothing more delightful than hearing his name on Trahearne's lips. Jingyi peeks up at him with glee as he keeps vigorously sucking him off. He can taste the sweet nectar upon his tongue as he keeps bobbing his head up and down. It's been a while since he last gave anyone a proper blowjob but the thrill is still there.

Jingyi is painfully hard under his robes since he neglected it on purpose. If he was to stroke himself now, he would surely cum and ruin Trahearne's chances of tasting him later. That's why he puts his all into sucking Trahearne hard and fast.

He utterly refuses to slow down as he keeps chasing Trahearne's orgasm. The elf could feel more of that sweet sap pooling within his mouth. It tastes so good that Jingyi swears he's sucking up honey. He keeps sucking vigorously on the Sylvari's stamen before deciding to slow down just a bit. His jaw is a little swore.

Jingyi sloppily pulls Trahearne out of his mouth and flicks his tongue across the engorged head. He's breathless, red from exertion, and completely within a sex-crazed daze.]

I want more of this.

[He moans against Trahearne's cock as he keeps licking him.]

[Trahearne is almost whimpering between his moans now, his grasp on his self-control all but lost. It's all too clear now that Jingyi wanted to taste him, to suck down his nectar like a particularly aggressive hummingbird. The thought is so enticing that Trahearne almost gives him what he wants then and there, but ends up struggling to hold his orgasm back, almost ashamed at his own lack of stamina.

Had it really been so long since he last took a lover? The answer is yes, of course. There'd been too much work to do, too many threats, but there's none of that to worry about here.]

Thorns and brambles, [Trahearne gasps when Jingyi pulls back and treats him to the amazing feeling and sight of his tongue teasing over the tip of his stamen. If he's gripping the elf's hair too tightly now, it's not on purpose. He's become far too sensitive, the combination of cooler air and his hot tongue too much for him to bear.]

I can't - I'm going to-! [That's all Trahearne manages to get out before reaching his peak, his hips jerking upwards with each spurt of his come. It's much like milk sap in both consistency and looks, sticky and sweet. If Jingyi didn't take his warning seriously, he might get more of a mess than he bargained for.]

[Before Trahearne could spurt his nectar, Jingyi quickly devours him one last time. He vigorously drinks his milky nectar with such glee. This is the first time he ever met someone like Trahearne and so far, he has no regrets. He drinks him down like his honey, his eyes slightly glazed in contentment as he keeps draining the Sylvari's sap with unbridled passion. Once it stops flowing, Jingyi pulls away at last with a satisfied sigh. He lazily licks his tongue across the wilted stamen before brushing his lips against it to give it a gentle kiss.]

Now that...was an experience. [The elf chuckles as he grins at Trahearne looking very much like the cat who got the cream.] How long does it take for you to regain your stamina, friend?

[Jingyi asks as he reaches towards the table for the water pitcher. He pours Trahearne a glass of water first before pouring one for himself.]

Forgive me for being so shameless but I'm quite enjoying this.

[He says as he curls his wings around Trahearne with a gentle flutter. Jingyi rests his head upon the Sylvari's shoulder with an impish smile that promises there's more to come.]

[Watching the elf drink down his nectar so eagerly is undeniably appealing, and Trahearne can't help but groan at the gentle attention given to him after he's spent. It's as though the earlier fire has been purged from his sap, leaving him feeling wonderfully sated, all of the tension gone out of him entirely.]

Ten minutes, perhaps? But take some pity on me. I don't know that I have enough nectar for you to devour.

[He props himself back up and accepts the glass gratefully, proceeding to drink nearly the entire thing in one go. Water was ever-important to most plants, even one that could eat meat like he could. That done, he sets the glass aside before turning to curl against Jingyi, pressing a kiss to his temple.]

What about you, hmm? Do you truly want to wait that long? [Trahearne slips a hand downward to feel for Jingyi's erection through the fabric of his robe, not adverse to teasing him while waiting for an answer.]

[Jingyi can't help but snicker a little as he regards Trahearne. He really tired the poor Sylvari, didn't he? The elf might be a doctor and all but he has enough skills in the bedroom to be a fledging courtesan. That's because he knows exactly where to lick and where to bite. while he's still becoming acquainted with Trahearne's unusual physiology, he's still very humanlike despite his plantlike nature. That and the fact his milky cum tastes like honey to him.]

Must you make me wait so long? [He teases as he bats his eyelashes in an attempt to look innocent.] I can still taste your passion upon my lips, Trahearne.

[While he's quite eager to suck on his stamen again, Jingyi is delightfully distracted once Trahearne's questing fingers reached his erection. A quiet gasp escapes Jingyi once the Sylvari starts toying with him. He's quite hard after giving his all into that invigorating blowjob. Hard and very needy for attention.]

I-I don't think I can wait that long.

[He whispers as he grinds his cock against Trahearne's palm.]

Not at in the slightest.

Don't worry, [Trahearne murmurs to him.] I wouldn't be so cruel as to deny you.

[Though all the silk feels wonderful against his fingers, he doesn't want to ruin Jingyi's fine clothing. There's a lot of fabric to deal with. That's the problem he tackles first, taking his hand away from the elf's erection to search for the fastenings of his robe, steadily peeling away the layers and any pants or underwear he might be wearing, until Jingyi is finally bare underneath him.]

Much better. [Then Trahearne leans in over his stomach to brush petal-soft lips down towards his erection, slipping one hand between Jingyi's legs to gently cup his balls. Some sylvari didn't like how the other races smelled, but Trahearne wasn't one of them. This was an experience he fully enjoyed, and though he might be taking his time with the elf, there's no hesitation there. But as Jingyi is bound to discover when Trahearne swirls his tongue around the head of his cock, the sylvari's mouth might be wet, but it's barely warmer than the air around them.]

[Being stripped bare like this is somewhat unnerving but quite thrilling at the same time. Trahearne is meticulous in his endeavors, his long fingers swiftly unwrapping him as if he's some sort of gift. It's rather charming.

Jingyi lets out a content sigh once the sylvari starts kissing down his abdomen. From what little he can tell, Trahearne doesn't produce much heat which makes sense he's a plant. Even his lips feel oddly cool against his flesh. It's an odd session, almost as if mildly warmed ice is traveling down his abs. Fascinated by this odd sensation, Jingyi was woefully unprepared for what came next. He lets out an embarrassingly loud gasp once Trahearne cups his sacs, the coolness of his hand soothing away the heat building there. He opens his legs a little wider without further provocation, almost inviting the Sylvari to do his worse to him.

Jingyi gets his wish the second Trahearne's mouth descends upon him. The coolness of that wet tongue is enough to send a shiver down his spine. While his mouth isn't terribly cold, it's cool enough to feel as refreshing as drinking a nice glass of cold water. The elf tosses his head back and closes his eyes in a state of complete bliss.]

[As Trahearne is laving the head of Jingyi's cock with his tongue, he sneaks a peek up at the elf to make sure everything's going well. It's clear enough to him that he's enjoying it, making the corners of his mouth quirk as he goes back to his ministrations.

He soon slides his mouth further down Jingyi's erection, starting to bob his head up and down at a steady pace, teasing the underside of his length with his tongue. Trahearne isn't in any sort of hurry, much more focused on the enjoyment of the act, and learning what his current partner liked. Though at first he left his free hand resting on Jingyi's hips, his fingers start to move, trailing over the soft skin on the inside of his thighs.

After a time, Trahearne pulls off of his cock to give his jaw a respite, trailing his lips wetly over the head.] Not too light-headed, my dear?

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