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TDM 003
| 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.
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. N A V I G A T I O N |
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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.]
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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.
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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.]
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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.
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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.]
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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.]
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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.]
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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!
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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.]
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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.]
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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.]
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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.]
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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.
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[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.]
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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.]
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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?