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TDM 011: I PUT A SMELL ON YOU
| TDM 011: I PUT A SMELL ON YOU |
00. Arrival 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. If you don’t manage to get away from them quickly enough, they may even usher you toward the Laid Bare Spa, where new arrivals will be offered free massages, a sauna, hairstyling, and their clothing may come up permanently missing. But you will be given a complimentary towel to leave with if needed! Feel free to explore the Island, though there isn’t much to see beyond what arrivals before you have helped to rebuild. 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 place to live in the now, whether a rundown apartment in the City, a tent on the beach, a bed in the barracks, or your own space at the House of Worship. Your inventory will be found a day later, wrapped up haphazardly and delivered to each person's makeshift home. I. SEASON OF EGGCELLENCE As the wintery weather has shifted to warmer breezes and the snow has given way to grass and baby blooms, Islanders will find the robots in a flurry as yet another holiday takes hold. The Festival of Renewal, to welcome in the season of new life and awakenings of all those that have slept the winter months away. Spring has come and so has the time where life flourishes on the Nameless Island. Islanders will see decorations set up all over the city signifying the change in seasons (much of which happens to be elaborately decorated eggs...lots and lots of eggs) and robots will gladly ask them of any lively changes they see sprouting up around the Island, from flowers, to baby animals, to animals in the act of making baby animals...there will be quite a bit of that going on for them to catch sight of. Islanders will be encouraged to start their own gardens if they wish, with various booths set up around the city’s center offering free seeds for different plants ready to be sewn into the soil. Each booth will have full grown versions of the flowers and plants they are offering on display. You might even recognize some of them from your own worlds. But other booths will focus on different aspects of Life and Renewal, including booths of artwork painstakingly made in vibrant expression by the robots themselves of animals in the act of enthusiastic copulation! Oh, wait...that isn’t artwork of a deer or sheep. That might just be artwork of you engaging in enthusiastic copulation...and who is that other person in the image with you? Have you met them before? It might just be one of your fellow Islanders or someone you recognize from home. Robots are selling this artwork as first come first serve, but they might make more than one copy… Those aren’t the only booths either, as other booths will offer free swag of flavored lubes, edible underwear, as well as genitalia-shaped gummies! And then there are the gourmet chocolates being sold at the Steaming Carafe cafe in honor of the festival! Ask nicely and they’ll give you a free sample, but be warned the chocolate does have mild aphrodisiac properties, but a couple hours waiting or an Auspicious Act won’t take care of. II. CHOCOLATE CURRENCY The robots are also offering credits to anyone who might help them in managing the dozens of Rainbow Rabbits taking the city by storm, colorful animals that can be seen hopping and dashing through the city and the surrounding woods in a flash. Spots of color might catch your attention from the corner of your eye and you turn to see no rabbit there, but follow that and you might find an abandoned nest of leaves, twigs, or grass filled to the brim with colorful, shiny eggs of any design. These eggs happen to look just like the hundreds of egg decorations you’ve seen all over the city... Ask any robot and you’ll be informed that the decorations are made from the shells of these eggs after they’ve been collected and carefully broken open to remove the chocolate inside. That’s right. Chocolate eggs. Just where do you think they got the chocolate for those treats at the cafe? Carefully collect as many eggs as you can without breaking them, and turn them in to the café for your credits. But what robots may forget to warn you about is that if you eat the chocolate straight from the egg, without it being processed first, it will not only taste delicious, but the potent aphrodisiac will be far more extreme and far more addictive. You might not be able to go a day without needing to eat more of it and achieve some carnal release. The more you eat, the shorter the timespan before you are overtaken by the unending craving. An endless cycle of heightened arousal and desire that can only be eased by orgasm...but that orgasm will be powerful, possibly the best one you’ve ever had in your life. Easy to see why they warn you about chocolate being so addictive… Only completing an Auspicious Act or the healing waters in the Bathhouse will remove this effect. Until next time. III. SPRING IS IN THE AIR (AMONG OTHER THINGS) Walking the booths during the festival, you might be lured in by a scent in the air. Something soft, or strong, or bitter, or sweet...a scent so familiar that you can’t help but seek out where it came from. The scent will lead you right to one of the booths where robots have bottles and bottles of perfume and cologne lined up. Perfumes they will explain are made entirely unique to each person. That scent that caught your attention? That’s your scent. And now you have to have it. The robots will even give it to you for free. It’s a special tradition of the festival for Islanders to wear their scent and see who else might just be attracted to it. But that scent isn’t just to attract others to you, it’s to show them you’re ready to mate to whoever happens to be lured in by it. The scent will draw out your animal instincts and theirs, pushing them to stake their claim on you. They’ll want to make you theirs and theirs alone and all you will be able to think about is mating with them and being owned by them. And if you’re attracted to their scent in turn? Well, you might feel the need to turn the tables and own them instead. N A V I G A T I O N |
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"I don't intend to stop."
His pulse is pounding and he can't think beyond this moment. Nothing matters but the way it feels when they move against each other, nothing but the warmth of Vax's mouth and hands and the urgency coursing through both of them.
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"i want to ride you. okay?" he breathes out into his skin, his motions now frantic when he pulls away to get his jeans off. why'd he have to go with the skinny ones?
vax returns to percy before too long, however, unable to will himself away from his new lover. the hem of vax's shirt brushes over percy's stomach as he settles over his hips, grinding his ass against the curve of the noble's cock.
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"We need--" Vax moves again and Percy's mind fizzles blank. He reaches up to pull Vax down into a kiss, fingers tight in his beautiful, dark hair. He can think of nothing else, but even addled as he is, he doesn't want to hurt Vax'ildan.
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until percy kisses him again, and for the third time, it all melts away around him.
"fine," he breathes out, conceding defeat between breathless kisses, "finger me, but make it quick. i need you."
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And while Vax is getting what he needs, Percy takes a bit of initiative and licks two of his fingers, keeping his eyes on Vax while he does. A little motivation, maybe.
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two fingers pressed into his lips, and vax'ildan nearly wants to take them for himself. he's forgotten his goal, just for a moment, but the hunger that overtakes him at the sight of percy so vulnerable wins out, once again.
he straddles percy for a second time and reaches back to slick his hole with the oil he's procured, wasting no time in driving them both in to the second knuckle. his free hand braces himself on percy's chest, dark eyes looking up at him through lashes and locks of black hair.
"go on, then."
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He lifts his other hand letting his calloused fingertips brush over Vax'ildan's chest. They curl, blunt nails raking gently.
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"fuck, percy," he growls through grit teeth, but he doesn't stop moving, pushing through any pain that surfaces in favor of chasing that need to be filled with percy.
"come on, fuck me. please."
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"I thought you were going to ride me, Vax." Somehow he sounds cocky even breathless as he is. "Do I need to flip you and do the work?"
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One hand slides up and he wraps Vax's dark hair around it to drag the other man down into another kiss. It isn't quite as coordinated, nor is it something he can hold to for very long with the way Vax is riding him, but it's worth it for the seconds their mouths are crushed togther.
"Vax..."
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maybe in another life, on a different island, with less aphrodisiacs, this would have been something more intimate. vax'ildan would have been kidding himself if he said he wasn't attracted to percy, and all he needed was the little push of the aphrodisiac.
"come on, come on--" he growls out, his thrusts against percy getting harder and deeper.
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But right now? Nothing exists outside of the space between them. Nothing beyond their harsh breathing and the urgent, desperate fucking they've fallen into. Blunt nails dig in against Vax's thigh, dragging down to leave welts as heat coils up inside him. Percy forces himself to let go of Vax's hair in favor of getting a hand around his pretty cock. He doesn't really stroke, just lets Vax thrust into it as he moves.
"Gods--Vax--"
Percy's breath catches and he nearly chokes on Vax'ildan's name as that delicious tension finally snaps. He jerks his hips up, trying to bury himself in Vax as he comes.
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vax feels percy come in the way his body tenses and his thrusts freeze, so vax uses the arch of his hips to his advantage. he stops bouncing, and switches to rolling, aggressively rocking against percy while the human comes underneath him.
"perfect," he breathes out, then bends over percy's body, determined to stay close. his lips drag, bite along his neck, sloppy and wet as he chases his own orgasm. his hand curls around percy's, helping him jerk vax off, and there it is, he can almost catch it, right between his fingers--
"percy!"
vax comes with little fanfare, his body shuddering atop percy. he spills over both of their hands, shooting white come over percy's stomach and dripping the rest over his hips. fireworks erupt behind his eyes, and he buries his nose further still in percy's neck, behind his ear.
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Percy can't think. His mind has gone completely blank and all there is right now is Vax panting against his neck, curled over him while his cock is still buried deep. His fingers brush weakly against the half-elf's scalp as he lays there, listening to their harsh breathing in the sudden quiet.
When he can summon some strength, he drags Vax's head up so he can catch the other man in a kiss.
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"... stay tonight," he says quietly, pressing his hand to percy's wrist, then to his palm, and lacing fingers. "i don't want to let you go and find you gone entirely in the morning."
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He doesn't want to move. He doesn't want to leave Vax now that he's here. But doubt trickles through the back of his mind and he knows that he shouldn't stay. They shouldn't have done this. Percy pulls Vax into another kiss, gentle this time as he tries to figure out what to do with the tight feeling in his chest.
"All right," he murmurs.