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The Lobby.
- When you open your eyes, there is quite a lot of beige to take in. The unassuming walls of the room you've found yourself in are barren save for a single motivational poster directly in your line of sight. An illuminated sign above an open door on the far wall reads 'lobby exit.'
"Welcome," chimes a polite, synthesized voice. "I'm happy you're here." A moment later comes the clarity of the situation: you died and so did the world you came from. "This is Amani, your new reality," continues The Peacekeeper. "Everything will be fine."
At least you aren't the only one here, you'll soon find out, as others who are just as confused and concerned as you are mingling in the main hub's first floor. Hopefully, you find a familiar face among the crowd. If not, that's all right. You'll get to know quite a few people very well soon enough.
- If you're one of the unlucky few whose death required a bit more intensive re-coding to maintain stability in the simulation, you'll instead awaken on a bed in the infirmary. Everything is strikingly white save for the occasional string of vines with lavender growing in bursts to help keep people calm. Whether or not it works seems to be on a case-by-case basis.
While there is no active medical staff, the voice of The Peacekeeper is there to explain the situation in a more delicate manner to these individuals. It's already stressful enough having to have gone through such a violent death, after all!
If characters want more questions answered, they'll need to speak to The Peacekeeper directly. But first, it will encourage socialization in the main hub and hopefully, you'll find someone you recognize to make taking things in a little easier.
WHAT
The second Amani TDM!
WHEN
February 21st, 2022
KINKS OF THE MONTH
★ Dirty Talking
★ Wax Play
★ Cunnilingus / Blowjob
★ Hairpulling
★ Spanking / Flogging / Whipping / Caning
★ Wax Play
★ Cunnilingus / Blowjob
★ Hairpulling
★ Spanking / Flogging / Whipping / Caning
IT'S FIVE O'CLOCK SOMEWHERE
Throughout the main hub where everyone congregates, a light chiming echoes through the first floor. "Hello, everyone," comes the synthetic voice from when you first arrived. "Based on feedback from current inhabitants, I was able to gather that the drinks at the bar were awful. Also, based on data so far it seems the desire for alcohol correlates to a person's stress levels! Hopefully, making better drinks might help everyone relax."
At the bar on the first floor, a bartender is now assigned to mix drinks rather than The Peacekeeper themselves. The lacquer countertops have been dusted off so that the screens just beneath the surface can be better seen. Soon as someone sits down, the screen will light up and display a menu of featured drinks.
Unfortunately, due to a lack of resources, each person is only allowed one. That isn't to say you can't share, swap, or find other means to get a taste of a different drink though! Each one even comes with a complimentary slice of cake if you'd like.
While The Peacekeeper knows people are likely hesitant after incidents caused by the cake, part of this special offer is that an order of one of the drinks will come with a credit equivalent to a one-stamp reward. And, if you're lucky, the effects of the drink will get you even more stamps! Everyone wins! Especially you!
The featured drinks are as follows and come in alcoholic and non-alcoholic varieties:
If you're feeling especially 'peaceful' after a piece of cake or two and worried about privacy, don't be! The bar's lounge has several secluded spots to hide away in. There are also rooms with beds on the first floor. So long as you don't mind the natural elements taking up some space along the sheets, they're free to use however you'd like. Though you might want to make sure to lock the door since it's doubtful you're the only one looking to get away for a little bit.
If the party and its cake don't appeal to you, that's perfectly fine. This is the perfect time to configure your Digitized Technical Friend or your DTF status. A DTF is similar to a dæmon from His Dark Materials in that it is connected to and a reflection of a character's soul. These DTFs take shape accordingly and are projections similar to the NPCs. Think of them as your own personal Clippy except less annoying. Hopefully.
Once that's set-up, there are other locations of the main hub to investigate! You can still find an (off-key) instrument to play in the music lounge or check out the (algae-ridden) pool.
You can even visit The Peacekeeper themselves on the second floor. They're always happy to have visitors! They're also conveniently where you might place a complaint about that status of the main hub and its amenities.
At the bar on the first floor, a bartender is now assigned to mix drinks rather than The Peacekeeper themselves. The lacquer countertops have been dusted off so that the screens just beneath the surface can be better seen. Soon as someone sits down, the screen will light up and display a menu of featured drinks.
Unfortunately, due to a lack of resources, each person is only allowed one. That isn't to say you can't share, swap, or find other means to get a taste of a different drink though! Each one even comes with a complimentary slice of cake if you'd like.
While The Peacekeeper knows people are likely hesitant after incidents caused by the cake, part of this special offer is that an order of one of the drinks will come with a credit equivalent to a one-stamp reward. And, if you're lucky, the effects of the drink will get you even more stamps! Everyone wins! Especially you!
The featured drinks are as follows and come in alcoholic and non-alcoholic varieties:
- ★ Firecracker » This spicy, sweet, and flaming drink comes in two varieties: red or blue. Each one will cause a person to speak a truth although in different ways.
- • The drink with red flames will cause someone to say something risqué. Was that fantasy only supposed to stay a fantasy? Oops.
• The drink with blue flames, however, will bring out a sadder admission. Something will compel you to share an insecurity or anxiety that you wouldn't otherwise speak aloud. It might be for the best to get it off your chest! Or... it could make things really awkward. Hopefully, it's the former!
★ Hot Buttered Rum » Rather than warm you up, this drink will cause you to feel freezing cold. The only thing that will get you warm seems to be someone else's body heat. While one might not be bothered at first, the longer the cold settles in the more desperate you'll become to relieve it. You'd really like to be able to feel your fingers again. Time to cuddle up!
★ Mojito » This minty, refreshing drink will make your mouth tingle in all the best ways. In fact, you can't seem to curb the desire to want things to bite or suck on and it's strongest when around other people. All you can seem to desire is to taste their lips, scrape your teeth against their skin, or suck on their- Well, you know where we're going with this. The oral fixation will thankfully fade away after a while whether you indulge it or not.
If you're feeling especially 'peaceful' after a piece of cake or two and worried about privacy, don't be! The bar's lounge has several secluded spots to hide away in. There are also rooms with beds on the first floor. So long as you don't mind the natural elements taking up some space along the sheets, they're free to use however you'd like. Though you might want to make sure to lock the door since it's doubtful you're the only one looking to get away for a little bit.
WHAT'S YOUR DTF STATUS?
If the party and its cake don't appeal to you, that's perfectly fine. This is the perfect time to configure your Digitized Technical Friend or your DTF status. A DTF is similar to a dæmon from His Dark Materials in that it is connected to and a reflection of a character's soul. These DTFs take shape accordingly and are projections similar to the NPCs. Think of them as your own personal Clippy except less annoying. Hopefully.
Once that's set-up, there are other locations of the main hub to investigate! You can still find an (off-key) instrument to play in the music lounge or check out the (algae-ridden) pool.
You can even visit The Peacekeeper themselves on the second floor. They're always happy to have visitors! They're also conveniently where you might place a complaint about that status of the main hub and its amenities.
WALKING IN A WINTER WONDERLAND
Once the celebration has concluded, characters are encouraged to head out of the main hub to either explore the city or take a ride on the railway. It's time to truly begin your new reality! Whatever they choose, The Peacekeeper will explain to them that they are free to take up any housing they so wish. Most dwellings are at least habitable but it's likely that characters will want for more before long.
Especially considering the adjustments made to the weather paradigm recently. The Peacekeeper has been informed that it was far too warm for some of the residents. As a result, the temperature has dropped to appropriately align with winter months and the hours of sunlight have now shortened as a result. While the snow currently isn't more than light dusting now and again, that may be subject to change. (At least those pesky flowers from the Love Bugs appear to be dormant for now as a small blessing.)
In order to apologize for the inconvenient and sudden shift in atmosphere, everyone will get a cute new winter accessory to help acclimate to the chillier conditions. Enjoy the cozy new addition to your wardrobe! Or whatever excuse for a wardrobe you're beginning to assemble.
Additionally, candles will spawn throughout the main hub, houses that are inhabited, and pathways that people have been tracked as walking along often. Isn't that romantic and totally not just a convenient way to encourage one of the kinks of the month! Why would you think that?
If you'd like more lighting or even cozier clothes, simulation inhabitants are reminded that 'peaceful interactions' are very important! It might be a good idea to stick close to someone you know, for now, since even the smallest amounts of intimacy might see subtle changes occurring where they're staying. Perhaps that broken window is now fixed, the grime and dust seem a little less, or the floor doesn't creak quite as loud.
Larger changes, however, will only come after demonstrating the more powerful peaceful interactions. If you want new hardwood floors or a fresh coat of paint on the walls, you're going to have to demonstrate how well you 'get along' with others against them first.
Especially considering the adjustments made to the weather paradigm recently. The Peacekeeper has been informed that it was far too warm for some of the residents. As a result, the temperature has dropped to appropriately align with winter months and the hours of sunlight have now shortened as a result. While the snow currently isn't more than light dusting now and again, that may be subject to change. (At least those pesky flowers from the Love Bugs appear to be dormant for now as a small blessing.)
In order to apologize for the inconvenient and sudden shift in atmosphere, everyone will get a cute new winter accessory to help acclimate to the chillier conditions. Enjoy the cozy new addition to your wardrobe! Or whatever excuse for a wardrobe you're beginning to assemble.
Additionally, candles will spawn throughout the main hub, houses that are inhabited, and pathways that people have been tracked as walking along often. Isn't that romantic and totally not just a convenient way to encourage one of the kinks of the month! Why would you think that?
If you'd like more lighting or even cozier clothes, simulation inhabitants are reminded that 'peaceful interactions' are very important! It might be a good idea to stick close to someone you know, for now, since even the smallest amounts of intimacy might see subtle changes occurring where they're staying. Perhaps that broken window is now fixed, the grime and dust seem a little less, or the floor doesn't creak quite as loud.
Larger changes, however, will only come after demonstrating the more powerful peaceful interactions. If you want new hardwood floors or a fresh coat of paint on the walls, you're going to have to demonstrate how well you 'get along' with others against them first.
FLY AWAY HOME
After The Creators reconfigured the peace parameters and dropped a Giant Bird on everyone in the simulation, The Peacekeeper has tried to come up with its own solution to keep the beast preoccupied. Although still highly aggressive and dangerous, if it has different prey to chase it might not be as much of an issue between spawn periods.
It takes about one week before The Peacekeeper announces its newest creation to Amani: Bunnerflies! These adorable flying creatures are friendly and uplift the moods of anyone they happen to hop or float by. Yet, they are still supposed to be prey for a Giant Bird and it didn't seem fair to leave them completely defenseless. As many of the simulation inhabitants are beginning to find out, appearances can be deeply deceiving.
As a result, their fur may be soft but the edges of their wings are sharp as razor blades. Careful you don't get caught in the path of one fluttering your way.
They also breathe fire! Thankfully, The Peacekeeper has made simulation inhabitants immune to the flames. Sort of. The only type of heat one will feel is that of passion. Whether that means starting a new project or an intense make-out session, it's up to the individual and how they decide to channel it!
It takes about one week before The Peacekeeper announces its newest creation to Amani: Bunnerflies! These adorable flying creatures are friendly and uplift the moods of anyone they happen to hop or float by. Yet, they are still supposed to be prey for a Giant Bird and it didn't seem fair to leave them completely defenseless. As many of the simulation inhabitants are beginning to find out, appearances can be deeply deceiving.
As a result, their fur may be soft but the edges of their wings are sharp as razor blades. Careful you don't get caught in the path of one fluttering your way.
They also breathe fire! Thankfully, The Peacekeeper has made simulation inhabitants immune to the flames. Sort of. The only type of heat one will feel is that of passion. Whether that means starting a new project or an intense make-out session, it's up to the individual and how they decide to channel it!
SEXY STAMP CARD
If you're wondering about these 'peaceful interactions' that keep being mentioned or what the kinks of the month are for... Here's your answer! Upon arrival, all characters will receive a digital copy of their very own sexy stamp card.
Completing peaceful interactions (i.e. kinks) will reward characters with stamps that they can turn in for re-gains and many other things! While the example one here is the standard issued card by The Peacekeeper, players are more than welcome to customize it how they see fit. Have fun with it!NOTES
Completing peaceful interactions (i.e. kinks) will reward characters with stamps that they can turn in for re-gains and many other things! While the example one here is the standard issued card by The Peacekeeper, players are more than welcome to customize it how they see fit. Have fun with it!
★ The kinks of the month have changed! Be sure to check this post for what the new ones are. Also, give a congratulations to Niles (
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cyclopticsadist) as the first person to place on the sexy leaderboard! 🎉★ The effects of the drinks can be as heavy or light as you'd like! It can be chalked up to differences in alcohol tolerance, non-humanity or not, etc. etc. Also, they can mixed-and-matched! Have fun with that.
★ Have fun with the winter accessories! Pick whatever goofy thing you'd like your character to wear.
★ The flora and fauna page has been updated to include Bunnerflies and the flowers from the Love Bug event. While dormant right now, Spring is just around the corner! There won't be as many as there were during the event but enough that people will be able to play around with them as they see fit in the future.
★ Any questions can be asked right here!
NAVIGATION
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Oh. He wouldn't need to ask, really, but she admits she wasn't expecting to be pulled in so close without much warning. She wasn't expecting it but, hey, she's certainly not about to complain either. It's a welcome warmth, a comforting familiar scent she'd missed and she lets herself lean into the embrace to take it all in for a quiet moment. ]
Okay, [ she concedes, finally. She's stopped crying, at least, and even gives another little amused huff about... everything. ] Not wrong. I can at least try and keep thinking of it like that. [ A beat. ] But, honestly, look what caring has done to me. Cuddling! And I want to! [ A glance up at him, giving a smile despite herself. ] I never thought I'd see the day.
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[In spite of it all, Seteth finally finds himself smiling, even as his chin tucks over Rosie's shoulder. It is absurd, isn't it? But if she's in a state to want to cuddle..... Well. Who is he to deny her? This whole wretched situation feels just a little more manageable now, holding her in his arms like this.]
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[ If nothing else, she takes pride in getting a smile out of him after all. She still wants to be a reason for him to smile and, hey, so far so good. She'll have to actually tell him someday how handsome it makes him look.
For right now though? She is just happy to cuddle, to let her actions speak more than her words could. Rose lets out a small giggle at the brush of hair against her neck before giving a contented hum and nuzzling just a little into the touch. Animal instincts, okay, don't @ her. But after a moment, it comes to mind that: ]
As much as I don't want to move, the bed's probably more comfortable - and less likely to collapse - than this thing. [ But then the realization that, well, she only has one bed. And for once, she isn't actually trying to make a pass. It's just a fact. ] We'll have to share it but- Something tells me that won't be a problem.
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[He's only too happy to accept the nuzzle, to sink into the warmth and (far too slight) weight nestled against him. Still, she is right in her assessment; the poor couch is definitely sagging without their weight at least being distributed across it. His repairs are seldom pretty, but who's going to turn a couch over to check the bottom? Even just one or two boards to brace it and take some of the strain off would be better than nothing.
Even the lingering weakness doesn't do more than leave his hands shaking a bit, as he scoops Rosie up to stand; especially while she's in this condition, her weight hardly poses a problem.]
Luckily, you don't have to. As long as you don't mind sharing, I've no objections.
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They can worry about her weight (or lack thereof) and furniture repairs later. She actually is, at the moment, concerned about him suddenly hoisting her up but can only convey a small peep before clinging to him. ] How kind of you, [ she says, a laugh on her lips as she reaches up to press a kiss to his jawline. ]
Pft, me? You know I'll take any reason I can get to bring you to bed with me. [ She's teasing, in a way, since she does figure he probably needs rest more than anything. But it's hard not to be pretty into a tall, handsome guy literally carrying her to her bedroom. It's also the first time in a while her spirits have been high enough to truly tease, to consider anything but just literally sleeping together. ]
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[It's a charming line, if probably a glib one--but even if she is just saving face, Seteth trusts her to raise any actual, serious objections if she has them. So Seteth is willing enough to play along as he heads for the bedroom, murmuring a soft appreciative noise at the touch of lips against his jaw. He dips his own head to kiss back, soft and fond; she's being quite affectionate tonight, isn't she?]
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While this kiss is more than welcome, she isn't expecting the way it causes that tingling in her mouth she'd managed to set aside until now to suddenly come back full force. It's a pleasant sensation that makes her seek to deepen the kiss almost immediately by tightening her grip on him just so and reaching up. All other thoughts escape her brain save for the desire to keep her mouth on him.
Her lips don't stay there for long though, pressing against the edge of his lips, again at his jaw, and then being peppered along his neck. ] This is, [ she starts, huffing out an amused sound against his skin despite herself. ] going to sound weird, maybe, but wow- You taste amazing? [ She has enough clarity to joke about it currently but Rose can feel the thread of reason she'd been holding onto fray at a rapid pace. ]
I just- [ a roll of her tongue along the side of his neck, followed by heated breath and more kisses ] -want more.
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I-is that so? Then by ah--all means..... take as much as you'd like.
[Please. He's not sure what's inspired this, only that sleep is quite suddenly the last thing on his mind. If Rosie is of a mind to go much farther, he should really get them to the bed, shouldn't he? Just..... give him a moment to collect himself and remember to start walking again. ]
and truly, officially nsfw
When his grip on her tightens like that, she can't quite keep a playful growl from rumbling against his skin in response. Her lips trail down his throat to his collar. Fingers move to skim over it just to pull it back. By now, with teeth scraping over skin and the way her lips linger in certain spots, he's guaranteed to have at least a few red marks to show for staying with her.
Good. She wants him to, wants everyone to know that... Well, he doesn't actually belong to her, but she can at least make it difficult for anyone to see him and not think that's the case anyway. She loves the way it sounds difficult for him to string together even a simple sentence or two from her kisses alone; honestly, she'd missed being intimate with him, especially, for no shortage of reasons. ]
Mmm, [ comes another hum against him. ] I plan to. [ The following tug on his shirt is equal parts 'get this off already' and a gentle reminder to walk over to the bed. But, just for good measure, she adds: ]
I plan to taste every part of you I can. Seteth- I want to take you in my mouth until you're crying out my name, pulling my hair, and coming hot down my throat- [ You know, she never thought she was any good at dirty talk but maybe she's a bit more decent at it than she gave herself credit for. ]
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He wants to lose himself in her touch. He wants being tangled together to be the only possible thing he can think of. He wants more, but this clearly isn't the place for it. The tug on his shirt is enough to remind him of where he is; Seteth straightens to hurry to the bed, murmuring an inarticulate agreement as he perches on the edge. The reluctance to stop touching Rosie is obvious, but when she puts her desires so plainly, how can he possibly deny her? He fumbles to start unfastening the row of buttons holding his uniform top closed instead.]
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He'll heal, she knows, just as she would but kami if she isn't going to try regardless to make them last a while despite the knowledge. She doesn't think she could do anything else, at this point, with her mouth tingling and how absolutely divine he tastes. She wasn't exaggerating when she said she wanted to know every inch of him, it seems.
She's thankfully not impatient enough to tear his buttons right off but she is glad to help him with them. Each one unclasped brings her hands lower and lower still, teasingly close to what she wants. Fingers now rest at the waistband of his pants, another growl leaving her mouth to rumble against the fair skin of his neck, his clavicle but this time definitely more heated than playful. ]
Please, [ she breathes, words spilling out before her brain can think to filter them. ] I've wanted you so much, hoped for just this-
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Muscles jump and tremble eagerly beneath Rosie's fingers with every touch, shirt slipping from his shoulders to dangle loosely off his elbows; how can he focus on unbuttoning his cuffs when her hands are trailing so tantalizingly low? He unfastens his pants instead, hands snaking beneath her blouse the moment he's finished; having Rosie's mouth and hands all over him like this, without even being able to touch her in return..... if that's not torture, what is?]
Anything you want.
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Anything, [ she echoes breathlessly, amusement clear in her tone. That's a lot of power to give her. Too much, really, but as if she's about to let it go. There's a giggle against him at the fingers moving beneath the fabric of hee blouse so eagerly once he's unfastened himself. Just a bit of a readjustment and- There. Doesn't it feel like he can breathe again?
And she's hit with the opposite as his fingers find the skin beneath her blouse with shuddering sigh. gods, she wants him to touch her more. She wants to lose herself in his care and caress but- not yet.
She actually ends up pulling the blouse up and over her head, her skirt shimmied off easily to reveal nothing but black lady lingerie beneath and matching leggings. The woman gives a long roll of her tongue along her hand though before she on him again, kissing and taking that ragingly hard length of his in hand. ]
Look at you, [ she almost has to tease, fingers giving a testing, teasing stroke. ] Already so eager for me. [ He won't have to worry about wanting for long though, lips pressing to skin again but gradually venturing lower now just as her fingers had. ]
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Seteth's breath catches sharply as Rosie takes him in hand, hand faltering where it cups a breast through the fabric of her bra. That's not all she plans to do is it? Her touch alone feels incredible, but it's not enough--not nearly, nearly enough when he already wants her so badly. Not when she's stopping as soon as she's begun. He desperately wants to kiss her again, but with how low her lips are trailing now? It's all he can do to try and choke back a pleading whimper, hands roaming anywhere they can still touch as she sinks further out of reach.
Just..... ignore the hoarse edge to his voice. He's doing his best to keep his composure, but she's certainly not making it easy for him.]
Wouldn't you be, if you had someone so beautiful in your arms?
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She isn't going to make this easy. After how much time has passed for her without being able to have him like this? She's absolutely going to do her best to draw every sound or sigh from him that she can. The strain in his voice is obvious but only serves to keep her smiling. ]
Oh, I agree. You can't even imagine how wet I am already, but first- I want to take care of you. [ Emphasized by her lips pressing the tip of his cock in a agonizingly teasing, but somehow sweet, gesture. How can she not want to, honestly, after everything? Rose is far from a selfless lover - and even now, this is what she wants - but he deserves to feel so good he can't think of anything else.
The tingling in her mouth compels her still though and she she doesn't wait too long, at least, before running her tongue along his length from the bottom up. She looks up at him through dark lashes as she strokes and licks him to catch his reactions; however, when she finally takes him into the heat of her mouth, all her attention goes to that work instead. Her head bobs and she moans low against him, the hum of it no doubt a pleasant feeling on top of everything else. ]
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[The thought dies before it's fully formed, violently derailed by a brush of lips that forces him to cut himself off with a gasp. It's not entirely unlike a near-miss from a Thunder spell--a brief, electrifying moment of contact that leaves him tingling and breathless, an ache that isn't quite painful, an involuntary jerk of muscles as his hips instinctively try to press into the touch. It's adorable, affectionate, and absolutely torturous; he can feel the rush of her breath against his cock, mouth hovering maddeningly close but not where he needs it.
Seteth's voice cracks in an undisguised moan before he can stop himself once Rosie finally deigns to put her mouth back to work, hand moving from her shoulder to bury itself in her hair. There's no denying just how much more urgent those breathy half-voiced sounds are growing the longer she teases him, or how he can't bear to tear his gaze from hers as she looks up at him. How could he possibly look away when she's watching him watching her lavish attention on him like that?
By the time the heat of Rosie's mouth wraps around him, Seteth finds himself forced to press a hand against his mouth to muffle his cry, the hand in her hair abruptly tightening its grip in a desperate bid to force himself to remain still. Do not choke her. Do not. He needs to be mindful of her comfort. He needs to stay where he is and let Rosie do as she pleases, no matter how much better that intoxicating moan would probably feel buried in her throat. He needs.....
He needs her. How is he supposed to stay still and composed when she's so good at this?]
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When she needs to take a breath, she's pulling off him with a small 'pop' but hardly stops her mouth's attentions on his cock. ] Don't, [ she murmurs against him before rolling her shoulders back and getting ready to really show him how good at this she is ] hold out on me.
[ She can feel that he is with all that tension; she doesn't want him to have any restraint. This time, she gradually takes him as far as she can until there's a delightful amount of pressure in the back of her throat that makes her eyes water. While she can only hold it for a few seconds, her enthusiasm doesn't wane any when she sets back to sucking him for all he's worth. One hand trails back up along his thigh to rest at his hip and encourage him to chase the heat of her mouth until he comes undone. ]
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In the face of Rosie's skill and sheer fervor though, even his iron will is forced to shatter. Soon enough, Seteth is thrusting into her mouth with nothing short of blind desperation, every breath tearing ragged pleading noises from him as a second hand joins the first. It's too much, too fast, too good--how is he supposed to last like this? How is he supposed to take care of her if she makes him come with nothing but her mouth?]
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When his restraint finally frays, the woman gives a small, squeaky noise of surprise. But nearly each thrust of his is met with a deeply satisfied muffled moan. How do they feel when he's deep in the heat of her mouth? Even as her eyes water and she feels the increasing need to breathe, gods if this doesn't do so much for her. She wouldn't even need to get off after this.
Well, maybe she will, but- The point stands. He has nothing to apologize for. She wants this, wants him, and wants to taste as much of him as she can. Her own pleasure right now is him chasing his. She eagerly continues to let her face be fucked and good. ]
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[The heat of her mouth is more than enough to burn away any lingering worries he might have--or indeed, any lingering thoughts at all. And the way she's moaning around him--Flames, she's going to completely unravel him. He tenses in a whole new way beneath her, muscles trembling and spasming, thrusts growing erratic as he buries himself as deep as he can manage with every snap of his hips.
He's not sure how long he manages to last--only that he finds himself using his grip on Rosie's hair to pull her down onto his cock as he finds his release, almost as explosive as the full-volume cry she drags out of him. Enjoy your freshly-melted Seteth, Rosie; he'll need a minute or two to remember how to string together a coherent thought again.]
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Mmm, [ she hums, still around him as his grip loosens enough to let her bring her head back up with a deep inhale. She uses one hand to wipe away the tears that had managed to spill over her waterline his eager thrusts. Her jaw might be a bit sore after all is said and done but, really, that's just the sign of an excellent time. Rose licks her lips in satisfation before crawling her way up to the bed now next to him with a grin.
She almost makes a stupid joke about that being the best meal she's had in a while but, well, that's a bit of a sensitive topic still she's sure. Too soon, maybe, to make light of how poorly she's taken care of herself. So, instead, she settles for: ] Not my usual way of saying 'glad you're here' but definitely a fun one.
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[He probably shouldn't, in all fairness--wishing to be the only one is just begging for disappointment, in places where they're specifically asked to be promiscuous. But flushed and breathless and still trembling from the afterglow? It's hard not to. Seteth reaches for Rosie instead, the better to pull her close and kiss her.
What had they been talking about before this, again? It's hard to think about anything but the softness of her lips.]
Now, how are we going to take care of you?
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Rose knows better. She does. What was it that he said though? The heart wants what it does regardless? Maybe there's more truth to that than she wants to admit. These are things she can worry about later though. Right now? She's content enough to kiss him back, to not think too much about it all right this moment. ]
Me? Pft, I'm fine. [ The near uncomfortable heat between her thighs would speak to otherwise. ] I don't mind if you need the rest, y'know? I figure all... [ a vague gesture meaning the simulation ] this has been a lot.
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[Is that flirting? Even he's capable of a little something occasionally, no matter how understated. She is right, of course; arriving here and everything it implies is nothing short of exhausting and overwhelming. But that fact hardly negates how strongly he can still smell the arousal on her, either.]
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Did he just-
He did. Rose's smile turns into a fell-fledged grin at that. The way her cheeks pink, too, probably give away any attempt at entertaining selflessness. There's a clipped laugh as she moves in to kiss him again. ]
Well, in that case... How can I refuse such a kind offer? Let's see. [ Hm, hm, hm. What to choose? ] I wonder if your fingers feel as good as I remember. It has been a while... For me, anyway.
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