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TDM 004: WASHED ASHORE

Arrival

This time, you come out of the water. While the Augur reboots, the Nameless Island's own inherent energy draws people in. It's like being suspended between realities and walking through a rift in dimensions. It may make you sick, or that might be the motion of the ocean, lifting you and carrying you to shore.

Waterlogged and covered in sand, new arrivals will be greeted by robots who welcome them with towels and bracelet devices. The A5 card is already loaded up. Inventory will be found a day later, wrapped up haphazardly and delivered to each person's makeshift home.

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I. Feel the friendship!

Recent arrivals and visitors to the beach may notice a sudden influx of hundreds of bright red crustaceans crawling (and coupling) across the sand. It's crab mating season, as it turns out, it's a regular invasion! To keep the beach a pleasant place to gather for the island's inhabitants, the robots are offering credits to especially enterprising crab-catchers. Grab a bucket and get to work! Be sure to watch out for their pinch, mind you. Their little claws are tiny, but that doesn’t mean they don’t hurt.

Surprisingly, there is another effect that even the robots don't anticipate: islanders who are pinched by the crabs find themselves feeling instantly buddy-buddy with the next person they spot. Did you just become best friends?! Get pinched one too many times, however, and those feelings may sour into a crabby mood, indeed.

If you are feeling particularly vengeful (or just hungry), the little crabs do make for delicious gumbo. Once cooked, they have no side effects whatsoever.

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II. Phallus Phestival

Although the Augur is offline and supplies are scarce, the robots of Erku are still eager to make their run-down little island a welcoming place for the new arrivals. To that end, they have arranged a three day festival to boost morale and promote the generation of plenty of Eros energy to assist in the restoration of the damaged and decayed parts of the city. The robots claim that this celebration was once a cornerstone of the long-lost civilization of the island. By the dawn of the first day, every island resident will find at their doorstep (or tent flap, mobile suit, etc) the traditional costume of the ancient islanders to wear to the festival. It appears to be... a giant sheet? There doesn’t seem to be any rhyme or reason to the sometimes garish colors and patterns of the fabric, but at least the robots have uploaded instructions on how to wear it to your bracelet device.

Attendees will find food (mostly crab-flavored), confections, and household necessities in rather suggestive shapes, as well as goods you might find handy to complete your A5 squares: sex toys, pervertibles, sexy maid outfits, and the like. While islanders are welcome to set up shop on the festival grounds and sell (or charge) whatever they like, all items from the robots are offered up for free to those who wear their traditional island garb!

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III. Fireside Adventures

Each night of the festival is wrapped up in style with an enormous bonfire on the beach, where drinks, fruity cocktails, and lively music appropriate for dancing is all provided at no cost by the robots. Even if you’re not usually much of a dancer, the longer you stand by the fire and allow it to warm your limbs, the more you feel like moving! Not only that, but everyone is looking quite beautiful by the firelight, are they not?

If you’ve grown tired - or if dancing just isn’t your thing - you might prefer to sit back and swap stories on one of the many driftwood log benches the robots have prepared for seating. Or, maybe you’d prefer to rough it for the night in one of the beachside canvas tents. Better claim one quick, though, or be prepared to share… there’s only one sleeping bag!

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N A V I G A T I O N

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Oh, goody. I shouldn't dillydally then, should I?

_{[ Klaus smiles back, absolutely delighted at the response and settle his hands over Siegfried's skin, specifically one right back where it was and the other does move to his shoulder as directed. He smooths his hands over those rougher parts and meets Siegfried's lips again, kissing and nibbling with his grin lingering, enough for it to be felt. Klaus laughs lightly against him for no other reason than the fact he's having fun and not really thinking about anything too sad anymore. ]}

Godddd, you're just so handsome.

_{[ Just some more affirmation in case Siegfried was feeling self conscious. His hands shift, settling on Siegfried's pectorals, giving him a little squeeze. ]}

I'm very much a fan of your chest and your abdomen.. and your thighs. Jesus. So, so sexy.

_{[ Klaus' hands roam, curiously finding some more of that reptilian skin (or back where they were if those are the other places on him.) He moves enough to where his mouth can make contact with that leathery skin, but he speaks against Siegfried too. ]}

This is nice too, because it makes up who you are which is just.. wonderful.

_{[ Whatever it is, it isn't bothersome to Klaus. It's something unique about his partner, so he likes it. His breath ghosts over Siegfried's scales before dipping down to kiss him warmly there. ]}

[ Siegfried has never thought himself someone particularly prone to flattery. In fact, prior to arriving here, any compliments about his appearance had gone either unnoticed or unacknowledged. He'd cared little about such things, thought them frivolous.

But the level of admiration and adoration this complete stranger is showing him? He cares, perhaps a bit too much. It's the knowledge that despite the unsightly appearance of his curse upon his skin matters little to him, and in fact, that Klaus is embracing all of him, that makes him practically putty in the other man's hands.

And all of his words, in combination with his hands and warm mouth lavishing attention on the cold, sensitive spots, are making his mind swim with desire. He rests his hands on the other's hips, his hold becoming firmer with every little lick and nibble, nerves fraying at an alarming rate. ]

You— I didn't know you'd be such an incredible flatterer. [ Or hands, or lips, or tongue. His breathing is noticeably heavier. ]

Haha... I wonder if you realize how much you're making it difficult for me to focus.

[ It's making Siegfried increasingly restless, and despite being a man of pretty admirable self-control, one last bite at the inhuman skin on his shoulder is all it takes for him to lose his patience.

With little warning, he reaches down to lift Klaus, keeping a steady hold on his legs and back. Sorry for the interruption in your plans, Klaus. He carries him just a few feet, lowering him onto the bed and already beginning to lightly kiss and bite his way up the other's leg. ]

Yeah? Well, maybe you shouldn't give me so much to praise you for.

_{[ Klaus had been with a handful of muscular men in the past, but Siegfried is unique in his eyes. The battle scars and rough skin don't go unnoticed, especially in the areas where he's having extra attention. He does notice how quickly it's getting a rise out of the other man. Mentally noted for the future.

Klaus is easy to pick up being the twiggy thing that he is and he's trying hard not to swoon, but his arms wrap around Siegfried's neck, unable to contain some chuckling. ]}

Oooooh, goodness. You're really trying to woo me, aren't you? Just kidding.

_{[ He relaxes his body into the sheets and lets Siegfried do what he wants, spreading his legs apart for better access, all the awhile admiring him. His breath sticks when Siegfried lavishes a particular sensitive area but he eases the breath out slowly; shakily. ]}

You knoooow, you don't have to be gentle with me. In fact, I'd probably like it if you were rough with me. I know I'm kind of small framed, but I'll let you know if it's too much.

_{[ Klaus is just putting that out there since they're practically strangers . Some people like encounters soft, and there's a time and place for that, but most of the time Klaus preferred things a little unhinged. ]}

[ Being clung to feels nice, an implicit trust being placed in him before setting him down, but he shakes his head and laughs softly at the comment. ]

Is being lifted all I need to do in order to woo you? We're learning quite a bit about each other, apparently.

[ He listens as Klaus asserts his preferences, even if he may only seem to be absentmindedly listening, most of his attention focused on drawing idle circles with along his inner thigh: first with his fingertips, then with his lips.

There's either blind trust in that statement, or recklessness, and Siegfried has a feeling there's a good bit of both. He settles more fully between the Klaus' legs, ghosting his breath over his pelvic bone. ]

I'll certainly take that into consideration, but...

[ And he'll work up to it, know trusting Klaus to make his boundaries known-- ]

How am I supposed to make you beg if I give you what you want from the very beginning?

[ So unfortunately, he's going to take his time, just a little bit, but he at least is merciful enough to stop exploring around Klaus' cock and very slowly taking the tip between his lips, slowly him in, torturous inch by inch. All the while, he reaches up to forcefully pin Klaus' wrists to his sides. ]

Oh, well.. it doesn't take much. I'm sort of a desperate fuck.

_{[ Even when saying this, he's struggling to keep his breathing steady as the man turns out to be quite torturous in his movements. He quivers, reaching down to idly scrape his fingers into Siegfried's hair and scalp as the other brunette dances around sensitive areas, very specifically dodging what Klaus is anticipating.

Finally, he feels those hot lips take him at his most sensitive point and he moans, writhing under the other man's grip when he pins him. That does prove to make things difficult and he snorts slightly. ]}

... You're good at not giving me what I want right away.

_{[ That's for sure. ]}

[ he'd (verbally) kick his ass if his mouth weren't full of dick right now. As it stands, Siegfried can only furrow his brow at that comment, wondering why such a handsome and charming stranger would ever have to resort to desperation. The thought slips away with the moan Klaus gifts him with, the soft sound sending shivers down his spine.

There's intent behind his slow, lazy movements, yes, and it's obvious— to drive Klaus mad, but he's also simply enjoying tasting him, mapping out the feel of his cock with languid drags of his tongue and noting every little muscle that tenses as his mouth explores. His breath hitches as he shuts his eyes and focuses on forcing his throat to stretch further, to take him in fully.

He isn't moving any faster, only deeper, and deeper into Klaus' wrists his nails dig in, as well. ]

_{[ It's all part of the journey to unlock the tragic backstory, Siegfried. Maybe one day you'll find out.

His fingers curl into his palms as Siegfried keeps him pinned firmly, legs twisting slightly underneath the man's weight. He's trying to be patient, especially with Siegfried holding him so still, but his hips are free which is something his partner failed to consider. ]}

You seem like such a strong person. Like..

_{[ He takes in a steady breath, a shit eating grin forming on his face. ]}

I really do wonder what it would be liked to be fucked against the wall by you.

_{[ His rolls his hips upwards in an act of his own will. Not too hard; just testing the waters. ]}

[ Klaus surely knows how deeply his words affect him, by the way his gaze flickers back up and he draws sharp breath through his nose. He also has to ignore the uncomfortable ache between his own legs, the yearning to join their bodies together and test Klaus' hypothetical. The image is tempting, almost tempting enough to move his mouth faster, but the roll of the other's hips doing their own work to push his cock in further inspires him to do otherwise.

So, he lets go of him completely, letting the other man slip out of his mouth and instead giving him a sharp, sudden bite along his inner thigh. ]

Is that what you wish for? Are you willing to be patient for it? [ His voice is light, despite the little bit of "punishment" he'd just given him. ]

_{[ The way he feels his stiff cock slip out of the other man's lips is just additional torture, cold air hitting the saliva that covered it. It does draw a whine out of Klaus, brows pinning together. Then, he's suddenly bitten. It's good to know his partner has teeth and isn't afraid to use them. His response is a little put on, but it did startle him: ]}

Owwwww.

_{[ The tone in his voice is irritating, drawing closer and closer to that point that Siegfried is trying to get him to. ]}

If I were to be brutally honest, I wish to do a lot of things with you, but yeah. That seems like a pretty fantastic idea. And..

_{[ He squirms, pulling his gaze away from Siegfried to look at something else. ]}

... Yes, but only if you make sure that I can't walk tomorrow. Or maybe even the day after that.

[ He feels, again a glimmer of worry, but Klaus didn't stop him, and so they'll continue testing each other in this way. With time and repeated exposure, Siegfried is becoming less embarrassed at Klaus' bold words, but no less affected by them. His cock stirs at the promise of taking him as he describes.

He's also curious: ]

Why do you look away? I enjoy watching you. You're very cute.

[ And he hasn't pleaded for anything, but he enjoys how freely Klaus expresses his desires. It's a start.

Rather than returning to lavishing attention, he pushes upward, momentarily letting go of Klaus' wrists. Enjoy having hands again. He's rummaging through the nightstand to retrieve my mortal enemy, lube. So maybe that wish will come soon enough. ]

_{[ It's not nearly the first time a partner has called him cute. Usually it's something specific, though. Like his legs or his ass or hair or something. To just be called cute in a sense that had genuine meaning in the words doesn't dare make it flush, but it comes close to it.

His wrists are free and he brings them together, one hand nurturing where nails dug into the other. ]}

Am I to get some reward for never taking my gaze off of you? You stick that sexy cock of yours in me and I promise you won't look away at all.

_{[ A compromise. A crude one at that.
I used the word sexy just to make you mad. ]}

[ Different things make different people almost blush. For Klaus it was simple compliments, and for Siegfried it’s Klaus’ foul mouth and the way he casually asserts his sexuality. Thankfully, he (mostly) maintains his composure, although a little careful observation would betray him in that his shoulders visibly tense and relax as he returns to the bed.

Fingers coated in lubrication, he kneels between Klaus’ legs once more, angling his hips slightly upward, and shoots him a curious smile. This is a good view, his handsome features, the expanse of his body, and his cock all presented for admiration.

Although he does feel a bit guilty for subjecting the other man to his insistence to wait. ]

You said you’re good at begging. I want to see it.

[ With no further warning, he presses both fore and middle finger past any initial resistance of his ass, insistent on exploring him. A stark contrast to the slow and careful movements of his mouth just minutes before. ]

_{[ It's sort of miraculous how easily Klaus allows this guy do whatever he wants to do with him. But that's just how he was— he was adventurous in bed and apathetic in life.
He takes note of Siegfried tipping him upward and ogling him and loved to be admired. So, he cannot help but comment: ]}

See something you like?

_{[ Klaus knows the answer to the question, but what he appreciates more is how Siegfried just says what he wants and takes control of what he wants to do. It is a stark contrast, and Klaus yeps at first, but Siegfried will feel his muscles relax, letting out a shuddering laugh. ]}

Oh my God.. you just.. go for what you want, don't you? I love that.

[ He doesn’t bother answering that, less because Klaus already knows the answer and more because he’d rather continue showing his appreciation through actions rather than words. Said actions involve stretching him further, now with Klaus’ explicit permission, sinking his fingers deeper and faster inside of him. ]

I will give you what you want, as soon as you ask nicely.

[ What they both wanted, at this point. He can’t deny that making Klaus wait is having an effect on himself, his patience merely well-feigned, betrayed by the feeling of his cock aching for release.

All it would take is one “please”, but a second would be icing on the cake. And if Klaus needs anymore encouragement, Siegfried is happy to provide in the form of sinking his mouth down upon his cock again, his tongue gliding over the shaft in quick, rasping strokes. ]

_{[ Those are... very nice fingers working inside of him and they're working out some very nice noises out of Klaus. It's been fun drawing this out, but he'll concede and give the other brunette what he's searching for. Siegfried's digits stimulate him enough to feel good, but not to the point of pushing him closer to his climax. Breathy gasps escape through Klaus' lips, body twisting and trying to encourage Siegfried even further.

A whimper shakes out of him as Siegfried teases a sensitive spot. Klaus can only imagine what it's going to feel like to have him inside of him and it makes his body warm in anticipation. ]}

Please.. you know what I want.. don't make me wait any longer.

_{[ Then, he tacks on: ]}

I'll do anything.

[ Fortunately(?), Siegfried won't have to sate the curiosity of what "anything" could possibly mean. He's never met anyone as openly expressive of their wants and desires, so hearing Klaus' wishes and open praise have rendered him more than eager to comply. ]

Very good. We can save that for another time— we've both waited long enough.

[ He removes his fingers now and parts away from his groin. He'd been more than happy lavishing attention there, but he doesn't want to wait another moment of their bodies being apart. He kisses Klaus' thigh one last time before shifting upward, wrapping his arms around his middle. ]

Now then, let's see about this wall. I'm curious.

[ If being fucked against the wall is what Klaus wanted, that's what Klaus gets. He lifts him back up, arms securely holding his back and and under his ass as he carries him. Who needs to lift weights when he can just carry Klaus everywhere?

A few steps, and they're right back where they started, but this time, there's little teasing. He guides Klaus' legs to wrap around his hips, pressing his body against the wall as he guides his cock inside of him.

Finally. ]

_{[ It's always nice when whoever is doing the topping gives in so easily after they've waited long enough as Siegfried says. The warmth that wraps around him from the other brunette's strong embrace causes Klaus to sigh easily. Nothing feels better than being in the arms of such a strong person..

.. other than being railed against a vertical surface.

He complies with how Siegfried takes the lead, sucking in a breath when he feels his partner finally push through into him. His hands both claw at Siegfried's hair and along his back, but he relaxes, sandwiched between Siegfried's body and the solid surface behind him (honestly, he feels squished between two equally firm surfaces.)

His begging continues, but only to encourage: ]}

Please lose yourself with me.

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