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( 1 ) Around mid-morning, a message from the Augur appears on bracelets all across the city. "New organisms discovered. Domestication in progress." ![]() The wark of a chocobo rises up from the outskirts of the city. Several more join in, forming a charming chorus. And, strangely, this is when new arrivals begin to show up. Beamed in one at a time, scanned en masse, they are processed just as the first wave was. There's one major difference: whereas the old guard was given their bracelets and ushered into the City, the new folks are also given... collars. Buckled, snapped, or otherwise fastened around their necks, a variety of colorful collars with some rather unusual novelty pet tags. (These are just a few suggestions. The typical “If found, please return to ____” is also very much acceptable.) ![]() "You are new organisms. Domestication in progress. Compatible Eros energy will complete domestication." No matter how hard they try, characters cannot take the collars off by themselves. They need a partner's help - but not just anyone will do. It very well might be the first person they find, or it might take several tries. The robots grow bolder as the day grows on, targeting characters who aren't new, as well. "Y̶o̶u̴ ̸a̷r̸e̷ ̵o̵r̵g̶a̴n̷i̷s̶m̸s̶.̶ ̶D̷o̶m̴e̴s̶t̶i̶c̵a̸t̶i̸o̴n̸ ̷i̵n̸ ̴p̸r̶o̵g̷r̵e̷s̵s̷." Their antics die down by nightfall, but for the next day or two, the occasional malfunctioning 'bot may accost someone in the street, so stay on your toes! ![]() ( 2 ) An abandoned racetrack lights up the night. That's right: place your bets, folks, because these birds are about to run around a track while robots sell synthetic, overpriced aphro-popcorn. ...Did you say priced? That’s right! If you participated in the orgy earlier this month, you'll find you have a stash of credits accessible in your app. You've fucked money back into the world, so why not waste it? (Opportunities to earn credits will come up periodically and won't always be sexual in nature, so don't worry if your character wouldn't have any yet.) And if you don't have credits to bet with, why not get creative? N A V I G A T I O N |




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Really painting a picture there. Yeah, I don't go doing the same, either.
[and so, zack realizes that his trying to make conversation is not exactly resulting the way he wants it to. so, that's all he offers in terms of keeping the conversation going. mostly also because his hand's a little to dry to work himself properly hard. it feels wrong to bother reno again, for this, but zack extends his free hand over towards the redhead.]
Pass me the lube and a condom?
[he should have gotten his own.]
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You're not gettin' shy on me, are ya?
[ he ain't the one stretching himself out for the other here.
but maybe this is a little awkward, ain't it? if it's really zachary's first time, then he should be more considerate. of course that doesn't lessen the incredulity in his voice when he's suddenly asked to stop what he's doing in order to pass the lube. ]
Are you fuckin' serious? [ finally looking back at him, he creases his brows at the way the SOLDIER is currently angled away from him. shit. ] I'm a little busy here, so... if you want 'em, come get 'em. [ and with a bit of a sigh, he adds: ] You don't have to stand so far away from me, y'know. Come touch me a little if ya want.
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[he says lightly, trying to throw some humor in the air, to make this easier on how suddenly awkward it got. what about that spark of camaraderie they had going?! deciding that there are worse things—and that he's definitely been through worse—zack heads on over towards the redhead and figures that, you know, he might as well go for it.]
[zack had asked if reno needed help.]
Don't get all weird on me. [—hand on reno's shoulder, he pushes the man away from the wall so that he, himself, is the one against it, reno in front of him. he pats down his sides, looking for the bottle of lube and reaching for it.] It's my first time doing this, but I'm not a virgin.
[slightly more up close and personal than perhaps reno would be hoping for, zack uncaps the bottle and coats his hand with lubricant. he reaches down between them, not for himself, but rather to take a hold of reno's cock; one tug and then another, squeezing at the head.]
You should at least enjoy it.
[bich]
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I'm not gonna get weird on you, yo. [ who does this guy even take him for? he should be telling him that.
reno isn't entirely sure he knows how to feel about the new position they're in now. after all, when he told zachary to come over, he figured that he would just stick to the back, not squeeze his way to the front. it would have been great if he had just stuck to the back. ]
Yea? Who was your first?
[ he's just trying to distract them both now as he replaces the support of the wall with the sturdiness of a shoulder instead. it might be better this way — or maybe not. he might have spoken too soon. sucking in a breath, his eyes widen in surprise as he feels the wet warmth of zack's hand on his cock. ] You—
[ shit. he was not expecting him to do that.
looking down between them, he gives a mildly frustrated shake of his head before he rests his forehead on his shoulder in slight defeat. ] Full of surprises, aren't ya? [ but he isn't the type to be ungrateful here, so while he leans his weight against the former SOLDIER, he retrieves the bottle of lube from zack, squeezes a clumsy handful of lube into his left hand and proceeds to return the favor, gripping the base of the man's cock to begin stroking it. ] But we're supposed to be getting you hard, dipshit.
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[zack won't bother answering the question, grinning instead even though reno can't see him.]
[the cool touch to his hardening length is enough to make him draw a shaky breath, pushing his head back against the brick wall.]
—I can manage. [he tries to argue, knocking his head lightly with reno's, waning resolution as he bucks his hips into the circle of his fingers. it feels good, he won't deny that, and it's telling, by the soft sighs he's already pushing past his lips.] You sure y'don't want my help?
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If you can manage, [ his own breathing is getting more ragged as pleasurable little spikes courses through him from the attention he's receiving both in his front and back. ] then hurry up. Don't let me... [ he rolls his hips forward, leaning into the pressure of zack's hand. ] let me beat you to it. [ he can feel his erection coming on quick, his body shamelessly receptive to touch. ]
I— [ is he going to say he can manage too? it's bullshit at this point. sure, he can manage, but with his left hand now busy tugging away at zack's shaft and the delightful, distracting pressure on his own cock, reno is finding it somewhat difficult to concentrate on what he should be doing in the back. ] Fuck it. [ it's said barely above a whisper as he nods his head once. ] Yea— Yea, I want it. [ he pulls out his fingers, bringing his right hand up front to clutch onto zack's shirt. ] I'm still a little tight, so... [ so y'know. ]
zachary even in meta i hate you
You're a lot shorter than I remember.
[—he says with something of a chuckle, ease those nerves, and taking hold of the hand clutching his shirt, to pull it away, giving him the space to push reno back against the wall, he himself standing behind him. he coats his hand in lube, placing the bottle in reno's side pocket, and lets his right hand delve between his ass cheeks.]
How do I work you? I'm not this much of an expert.
[he pushes a finger inside his puckered hole, tentatively.]
no u love me
Shit— [ it's less a protest than it is mild exasperation at a) the loss of friction on his dick and b) the request for step-by-step instructions. ] Just... [ give him a second to adjust his position now that the wall is once again his main means of support. is he maybe a little disappointed that he lost the sturdy warmth of zack's chest? maybe. is he gonna acknowledge that thought? not in the slightest. ] You just... Yea, kinda like that. Ease it in.
[ he can feel a gradual flush creep up his neck. ] I think you can, ah... put another one in. I should be loose enough. Then, y'know, move 'em — your fingers — back and forth to stretch me out. [ a beat and then: ] You don't have to be gentle with me, so don't think too hard on it, yo.
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[perhaps unnecessary, or something that the redhead is not particularly into, but zack finds himself pressing closer, his face pressed against the back of reno's head, breath hot against the skin at the back of his neck.]
I'm not tryin' to be gentle.
[his fingers are in deep, stretching him as best as he can manage; he presses his lips to skin, his free hand pulling away at the long hair and off to drape over his shoulder.]
You like that?
[what kind of conversation are you supposed to have during casual sex, really?]
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no. nope, he likes it. he likes it a lot. in fact, he might like it a little too much. that surprising, unexpected little kiss to the nape, paired with the thrusts of the younger man's fingers, sends an involuntary shudder through his body as he immediately bites down on his bottom lip to prevent himself from making any embarrassing noise that he knows he won't be able to fuckin' live down once this is all over.
shit shit shiiit.
he can't believe how horny he's getting and this asshole just keeps asking him questions, and he's apparently enough of a fuckin' fool to answer him. ] Y-Yea... [ a small nod of his head as his rattail tickles the side of his neck. ] Your fingers— [ he curls his right hand into a fist against the wall as he swallows down his growing impatience. ] spread me out more, Zack. [ he wants him inside of him already and he's trying his best to resist the urge to rock back against him. ]
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[annoyingly, noticing the impatience budding from the words alone. he dips his chin downwards, nosing against the offending pink collar, pressing his forehead against the back of reno's head; all in favor of keeping his focus steady on his fingers and stretching him out, tentatively adding a third finger as he stops thrusting momentarily to push at the rim. zack's sure this is a more delicate process, but reno urging him to hurry it up (his tone of voice, mostly), has zack thinking he's going to be making a sloppy job out of this regardless.]
[maybe he'll learn more about this, in more detail, another day. for now, he focuses his efforts in stretching out the redhead, feeling the warmth surrounding his fingers and wondering just how much is enough.]
I need a condom. [he mutters, switching back to two fingers so it's easier for him to scissor them, as he pushes them in and out with some deliberately slow momentum.] And do you want me to take you like this?
[it's probably a good thing reno can't see his face, flushed from the anticipation and also embarrassment (mostly at his own expense, definitely). his chest is pressed against the redhead's back, his free hand also against the wall, to keep himself steady.]
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reno doesn't offer up a reply, instead falling into silence as he rests his forehead against the crook of his left arm. it's easier to relax into the pace zack has set for them like this, allowing him to focus more on the sensation of his fingers and less on the words he speaks.
honestly, he doesn't expect the former SOLDIER to know what he's doing, so even if he isn't doing the most thorough job, at least reno did enough work in the beginning to circumvent any issue. it's why he simply retrieves the small square packet from his pocket, holding it up for zack to take.
it's fine. he doesn't particularly want to wait any longer. ]
Yea, I do. Just fuck me. [ he also did tell him that he didn't need to be gentle with him. ]
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[he drops the bottle to the floor along with the wrapper, making a note to pick those up later. he steps closer and puts a hand to reno's hip under the suit and shirt, holding his cock with the other as he aligns himself between his cheeks, pressing against him until he—slowly—pushes through his entrance.]
Ah.
[zack stutters, if only because, really, this is the first time he's doing this, and the pressure around his cockhead feels really, really good. the soles of his boots scuff against the ground as he shuffles forward, pushing in deeper, his breathing harsher the more he disappears inside reno's heat.]
Fuck. [he mutters, now two hands on reno's hips to hold him(self) steady. his voice is even a little strained, as his hips touch the redhead's ass, an experimental roll of his hips forward following.] This feels good.
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he hasn't felt something so thick and hot penetrate into him in quite a while and it sends little shivers of excitement coursing down his back, weakening his knees. still feeling taut against his cock, he tries to relax his muscles as much as he can while he breathes in unsteadily. but his body seems to have a mind of its own and he's unable to stop his ass from squeezing and drawing zack deeper into him until he's fully pressed against him.
releasing a contented sigh, reno appreciates the firm hold on him as he tilts his head back slightly. he doesn't have too much time to adjust to how full he feels when the sudden movement of zack's hips startle an involuntary cry from him. ] W-Wait... [ his heart speeds up a bit in his chest as a rush of heat leaves a pink tinge on his cheeks and he's eternally grateful that the guy can't see his face. ] Don't move so suddenly. [ fuck, what is he even saying? he's embarrassing himself. ]
I mean— [ he yanks at his collar uncomfortably, almost idly. ] forget I said anything... [ SOLDIER or not, he's just some guy, reno. don't let your pride get in the way now. ]
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You gotta tell me — what I'm doing wrong.
[with another huff, zack rolls his hips again, less of a shallow thrust this time around, then another.]
Like this?
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but... that ain't how zachary rolls, huh? 'course he's gonna take it to heart.
reaching back with his left hand, he entangles his fingers through dark strands of hair, almost assuaging. ] You're—... [ his voice has taken a husky quality to it as zack starts moving again. ] doing great. [ in fact, it feels pretty amazing. for a SOLDIER. ] Yea, just like this...
[ chest rising and falling slowly in tune with his scattered breathing, reno rocks back against him with each thrust, encouraging him to push deeper. ] Nnh. [ curling his fingers into those long locks, he uses him for support as he removes his right hand from the wall in order to bring it down to his cock. wrapping his hand around it, he lets out a content little noise as he finally relieves the throbbing ache there with the friction of his own palm. ]
So good. [ it comes out small and breathy as his head dips down and his eyes flutter shut. ] You're so nice and big, Zack. Fuck me faster. [ fuck him harder. ]
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[at the same time, he doesn't think he can fuck reno as fast and as hard as he wants like this, though.]
[which is why he pulls out, his hands making the work of turning reno around so his back is pressed to the wall. zack leans in, biting hard at his neck—a mix of tongue and teeth sucking, as he works a hand to move down one of reno's legs. the position is awkward, he's fully aware, but as he brings up the thin leg, he maneuvers around the trousers locked at his ankle, just so he can straighten his back and press against reno, pushing him up with his hands on the redhead's ass, for leverage.]
Hold on.
[muffled, said as he pulls back to look down between them, guiding his cock back to reno's entrance, easing himself in, another bite just under the redhead's jaw.]
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Shit. [ the curse slips out as he winces visibly. that's definitely gonna leave a mark.
he can feel his cock twitch in excitement at the sudden pain, once again testing his restraint. he knows what zack intends to do here, so he wants to help him along first. can't do that if he's busy jerkin' it. hooking his arms around his neck, a small thrill shoots up his spine as he is lifted with ease. wrapping his legs around his waist, reno looks down between them as he watches the former SOLDIER slowly push the head of his erect shaft inside of him, a contented sigh escaping from his lips at the welcoming sensation.
his contentment is soon replaced with a pleased chuckle as his jaw becomes the next receiver of a bite. ] Hey hey hey, [ he lifts his chin, giving him more room to continue nipping at him. ] do I taste that good? [ it's a good-humored tease as he rests his head back against the wall. ] Mmn... [ he can feel him pushing deeper and deeper within him now, the wet warmth of his walls closing around the hardness of his dick. ] Can you feel me taking you in? Your cock loosened me up real nicely, didn't it?
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D'you gotta talk like that?
[equally, there is also that countryside twang that pushes past his usually-city acclimated accent.]
[but for all he says that, as zack is not used to 'dirty talk,' he keeps his grip on reno to keep him pressed against the wall and steady as he continues to build up a rhythm in which he thrusts into the redhead, inadvertently drawing heavy puffs of air from himself at how good it does feel, how tight it feels—]
Ugh.
[surely a sound worth hearing; zack's eyes close and his brows knit in concentration as the pace of his thrusts increase.]
[it seems like getting teased over whether reno tastes good or not was enough to have zack back off from committing to that action. instead, he draws away to look down between them, how reno's cock is unattended.] —touch yourself, man.
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[ he knows exactly what he meant by that, but if the SOLDIER boy is getting embarrassed on him, then he's gotta tease him for it.
luckily for zack (or, really, thanks to zack), reno won't be able to say any more than that once the guy really starts to thrust into him. it effectively shuts him up as words turn into breathy, little moans. ] A-Ahh... [ he wraps his arms more tightly around him as pleasure rocks through him. ] Deeper.
[ he almost doesn't hear what he says, too caught up with the ever building sensations. ] Mngh. [ it's a muffled sound of agreement as he reaches down between them with his left hand to curl his fingers around the base of his cock. with unsteady little jerks, he bites down on his bottom lip as he tries to contain the noises threatening to break out. ]
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[it draws a groan from him, biting into skin as brows knit together. reno hops on his cock easily—too easily—and zack wonders if all he ever had to do was ask for something like this.]
S'hot.
[and unfortunately(?) for reno, there is a lot of SOLDIER stamina in this one body.]
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stroking his hardened shaft, he continues to bite down on his own lip in an attempt to minimalize the noise. it's a hopeless attempt though as another shiver races through him at the sensation of teeth sinking down into his flesh, causing him to let out an uncontained cry. ]
Nnghh... aahhh—...
[ like a tap that has been turned on, he's unable to suppress the moans that have pooled up at the back of his throat, now spilling forth from his lips with almost reckless abandon. entangling his right hand into dark locks, reno closes his fingers around a fistful of the younger man's hair, yanking it back to lock turquoise eyes with sky blue.
he looks conflicted as he stares down at him, a flush prevalent on his cheeks. ]
H-Haah... [ pulling his head back further, he then decisively dips down to clamp his mouth over the crux of the SOLDIER's neck, biting into it with a muffled sound. ]
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[isn't it technically more significant now, now that they've made eye contact properly? zack offers a brief grin before it all but disappears as he gets bitten, groaning at that, but also unequivocally feeling inspired to quicken the speed of his thrusts.]
[he readjusts his hands on the man's thighs and stops abruptly, keeping himself pressed flush against the other, breathing heavily. after a few seconds of thoughtful consideration, he rolls his hips but doesn't pull away an inch.]
You sound like yer really enjoying yourself, yo.
[cheeky, really.]
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it seems like he is determined to use zack's neck as a way to quiet himself. unfortunately, when all movement come to an abrupt stop, the unexpected nature of that particular decision is met by a widening of blue-green hues and an involuntary whine as he gasps out a sharp— ] No. [ brows creasing together, he looks down between them, lips pursed. ] Don't st—... [ his voice hitches at the sudden roll of the SOLDIER's hip, replacing his words with a shaky little moan. ] ...aahh. Fair.
[ the faint coloration on his cheeks darken to more of a red as he listens to his tease. it only stirs him up further resulting in the lower half of his body instinctually tightening around the throbbing length within him. ]
What're you doing? [ why is he stopping all of a sudden? ] Why...? [ he lifts his gaze to meet his, rocky in his speech. his hand has paused around his own cock, waiting almost for things to start up again. ]
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Try carrying someone for a long time. It gets heavy—
[what's this excuse? he continues rocking his hips, the sound of his voice low as the rumble of pleasure thrums through him. for once, too, it looks like zack has some semblance of control over the situation, regardless of reno's more dominant personality.]
—after a while.
[he wonders if he's doing a good job at this; it's his first time, and whether that's supposed to be significant or not, it doesn't bother him much.]
[slow as his thrusts may now be, he pulls out and pushes back in forcefully, so he reaches in deep. all jokes on weight aside—] Is that good?