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TDM 009: I'M IN LIKE WITH YOU
TDM 009: I'M IN LIKE WITH YOU |
00. Arrival![]() This time, you come out of the water, the Nameless Island's own inherent energy drawing people in. It's like being suspended between realities and abruptly pushed from behind through a rift in dimensions. It may make you sick, or that might be the motion of the ocean, lifting you to the surface 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. Feel free to explore the Island, though there isn’t much to see. Most of the buildings are abandoned and in dire need of repair, and beyond the city lingers a thick fog that obscures much of the wilderness from view. Wander too far into this fog, and you will find yourself mysteriously looping back to where you began, your memories of what you were doing and how you got there erased. With that in mind, it may be wise to stake your claim on a rundown apartment, a tent on the beach, or a bed in the “comfortable” new barracks. Your inventory will be found a day later, wrapped up haphazardly and delivered to each person's makeshift home. I. STARGAZER![]() On the first night that new arrivals wash ashore, the moon rises. It's full and beautiful and surrounded by stars. The robots quickly bring old, dusty telescopes out of storage and line them up on the beach to help people get a truly spectacular view. "Look to the heavens! Behold, the chicken, the cat, the owl, the donkey!" It's... the cock, the pussy, the hooters, and the ass. For the rest of the night, characters will become fixated on the specific asset associated with the constellation they've gotten an eyeful of. Whether this leads to some body worship or just casual appreciation is up to you. You can learn about the stars and constellations later this month in some of the rare, non-pornographic books in the library. (More info will go up soon, so please be patient!) II. STIMULATING CONVERSATION![]() An ancient courting ritual has been announced! It involves the give-and-take of candy hearts with slogans printed on them. Of course, since these hearts are being manufactured by robots, their sense of taste is a little... off? Or perhaps off-putting? "You'll do." "5/10." "Acceptable." "Sloppy Seconds." Receiving a negative heart makes one feel insecure, jealous, and submissive. "Be mine." "Nicest ass." "Swell bulge." "They're good lays, Bront." Receiving a positive heart will make one feel confident, boastful, and dominant. Your friendly neighborhood 'bots will give them out to anyone who asks - and maybe even those who don't. III. Eat Or Dare![]() The robots have set up a stall by the beach with a banner that reads: Eat Or Dare. They have procured bigger candy hearts than ever before -- fist-sized and larger -- with actions written on them instead of derogatory slogans. "Take a dive." "Lick me." "Get handsy." The name of the game is to follow the instructions or forfeit the challenge by making the evidence disappear into your mouth. Delicious! Those who eat the candy hearts will feel themselves getting giddy and unreasonably invested in the love affairs of others. They will feel compelled to play matchmaker to spread the cheer. N A V I G A T I O N |
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So just my mouth? ...Yeah, I can do that. Sounds like a fun challenge.
[ He doesn't seem to want to waste any time and pushes himself up on his hands to try to kiss Kurama. ]
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His other hand raises, gripping Izou by the chin enough to tilt his head up into the kiss, before brushing slowly to rest it along the front of the neck. He lets his thumb play idly near the pressure point.]
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As soon as he believes the moment is right, both hands moved to pulse points, Kurama springs his attack; thumbs press down, exerting force meant to force a blackout.
Yet he strangely breaks the kiss.]</smallo
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What the fuck?! Are ya tryin' t'kill me?!
[ It's very, very good he doesn't have his sword on him right now. He settles instead for ... grabbing the remaining candies out of his sleeve. His free hand tries to grab a hold of Kurama's jaw to force his mouth open to shove the candies inside. It's a last gasp effort to try to fight back. ]
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[He seems like he could explain, but isn't going to, fingers still pressing down. Yet it seems to be a mistake. Izou doesn't need to force his jaw if Kurama is talking. Which means he gets a mouthful of not so great tasting candy.
Most of it he spits out as he jerks away from Izou, but a piece gets too far back and he's forced to swallow it, coughing as the candy scratches down his throat.]
Dammit...
[Still coughing gently, Kurama gives Izou a less than amused look.]
That candy... are you really that desperate to give head?
[That attitufe from earlier, the cold eyes, have returned but now mixed with terrible amusement.]
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Would ya rather I woulda fought back another way? [ Truth be told, he wasn't even thinking of the consequences of what he just did -- it was just desperation. ] I didn't know y'were gonna choke me...That's somethin' to talk 'bout beforehand, don't ya think?
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[Kurama smirks, leaning near to Izou.]
And no, not when the point is to knock you out and keep you from being stupid. But if you want to be dumb, fine, let's go.
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[ Not the point right now. Something about the way Kurama talks to him sends a shiver down his spine. He can't quite place it, but...there's more to focus on. ]
There's nothin' stupid 'bout what I was doin'...how 'bout we pick up where we left off, huh? [ A beat. ] And don't choke me unless I tell ya to this time.
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[He leans over to kiss Izou, though it is gentle.]
Don't blame me if you fail.
[Then he leans in, kissing harder and ignoring any niggling feeling in the back of his mind about this whole thing.]
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Izō settles for the deep kisses for a little bit but he knows those alone won't do it. His mouth could be used to greater effect elsewhere. He breaks away, nipping Kurama's lip before he starts to trail kisses and bites down his jawline and to his throat. There he sinks his teeth in, not a hard bite, but just enough pressure to make it obvious. He sucks on the skin, worrying the spot with his tongue, before releasing it.
If nothing else, that mark will satisfy him later. ]
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Kurama shivers softly at the kisses to his jaw and throat, apparently now fully into this, though he hisses softly at the bite and the mark it will leave. He's tempted to tug Izou's hair or scratch him for that, but doesn't and lets him continue.]
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Take it off.
[ Have mercy and make it easier on him...or don't, he brought this on himself. ]
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Fine... if it will make you happy.
[Shirt removed, he tosses it aside and watches Izou.]
Your turn.
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What's most surprising is that Izō is not scrawny, rather he's quite muscular, his body well-honed. He can't help but smirk as he moves back towards Kurama. It's so hard not to put his hands on his body like he so badly wants to. He settles for placing a kiss the hollow between his collarbones, peppering more along the curve of one before trailing them lower. ]
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He's even happy to watch, never adverse to a handsome physique being displayed. And since he hasn't banned his own hands from use, Izou is going to find nails glancing quite gently across the other man's shoulders as he enjoys the continued kisses.]
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C'mon, don't tease me... [ His breath is hot against the other man's damp skin. He grazes his teeth over the sensitive nub. ] Ya don't gotta hold back.
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And it seems he isn't the only one, a small smirk and a seductive tone mixing with nails that move to scratch down Izou's back, leaving lovely red lines if not stopped.]
You like scratching, then?
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Izō releases it after a moment, then trails nips and kisses across his chest to his other nipple to pay it the same attention. This is a very good way to keep him from getting himself into more trouble with mouth. ]
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He also gives Izou little sounds of pleasure for the attention he's giving, and yet stopping him as he moves to the second nipple. Wordlessly, he grabs Izou's chin, trying to force him to look up so that Kurama can offer a hint. The hint a simple biting movement before he lets go.]
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Izō backs off a bit to look up at him, his cheeks flushed. ]
Lie back'n take your pants off...
[ Because now he wants to takes his attentions lower, eventually to lick and bite at his inner thighs. Sensitive skin is the most fun to play with like that. ]
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Now understood, the bites will earn Izou more of what he wants; little shudders and gasps of pleasure, mixed with the occasional moan when he bites just the right spot. The bite to his nipple seems quite effective.
It's almost disappointing it stops, but Kurama is sure by now things will get better. And it's easy enough for him to lay back and shimmy out of his pants, showing off that he has become hard from the stimulation.
And that nagging feeling from before? It should be there, but is no forgotten. It will be easy to blame the candy later, though.]
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Ya said I couldn't make ya hard with jus' my mouth, huh? Looks like ya guessed wrong.
[ Arrogant as ever. He still keeps his hands to himself as he moves down Kurama's torso, his bites getting more frequent and slightly more violent. The marks he's already left satisfy him in a way he can't quite put into words, so more is better, right?
Izō sharply nips at the skin on his hip. It takes a lot for him not to just move over and start to suck him off right then and there, but he wants to push Kurama as far as he can. He settles in between his legs and...uses his hands to urge his legs apart. That's acceptable, right? He doesn't linger, either way, and returns to using just his mouth to kiss and bite his inner thighs. ]
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Need to find non pain icons for sex lol
whatever works, right?
Yup lok
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