▶ ORIGINAL TEST DRIVE 2 POST IS LOCATED HERE ▶ ALL NEW TOP LEVELS SHOULD NOW BE POSTED ON TAKE 2
▶ ALL CARRIED OVER OLD TOP LEVELS SHOULD BE LINKED, NOT COPY AND PASTED
【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-Star Resort and Casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.
Due to unprecedented high demand we are temporarily unable to check you in to your reserved room. We apologize for the inconvenience. We have arranged for a temporary room while we work on processing your reservation as quickly as possible. We appreciate your understanding.
As a special wedding gift from us, we have arranged for you and your new spouse to stay in one of our junior penthouses while you wait. Congratulations on your new marriage. We are so pleased you have chosen our resort for your honeymoon.
You will be notified as soon as your official reservation has been processed. Your comfort and happiness are our utmost priority. We hope you enjoy the provided amenities and lose yourself in marital bliss. 】
EVENS
EVENS: NEW CHARACTERS
Music plays. Instrumental, the tune gentle enough not to disturb peaceful rest. The sudden insistent beep of the Watch is a cutting cacophony across an otherwise sweet lullaby. Upon opening their eyes, new arrivals will quickly discover that something is wrong. The quilt snug across their body is weighty. Crystals glint in a weave of embroidery and cotton shimmers with threads of silver. Dozens of decorative pillows surround the bed. The gauzy curtains of the canopied bed are drawn, obscuring the rest of the room.
Extravagant for a kidnapping. Too extravagent. What’s more, these new guests will find something even stranger than this new diamond-studded suite tucked into bed beside them. Someone else. Who are they, what are they wearing? What happened last night?!
Guests are encouraged to explore the resort from here! There are paper maps available for those who would like and staff are happy to recommend locations if they have any preferences. Enjoy your honeymoon, you lovebirds!
ODDS
ODDS: SPECIAL RE-ARRIVAL
Never trust a hallway in the Golden peacock.
Cross the wrong threshold and time begins to slow. A short hallway becomes long, sheds its doors, only leading to turns without end. Guests too eager to explore the resort have gotten lost before. For how long always varies, dependent upon capriciousness of the resort. Hours? Yes. Years? Yes. Every guest caught in the winding hallways has reported the same thing: time is different there and too difficult to discern.
Some wayward guests have been caught in the endless hallways since the FIRST TDM. Weeks pass before a single doorway appears in the distance. It creaks upon opening before everything goes topsy-turvy. These guests have been let out of a trap door in the depths of Crane's Respite.
All water corridors will eventually lead back to the populated areas of Crane's Respite. The waters are warm, the scent of bath salts returns, and staff are wild with joy at finally finding all of you. They have been beside themselves searching ever since you vanished!
NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ Because we love all of the new characters premiering on this TDM, we kindly request that our Evens prompt be top level exclusive for new characters. Current characters are encouraged to tag in to these prompts with the caveat that they’ve been picked up from their assigned suite (or wherever else they were before) and dumped into the new arrival’s bed. We would like for new characters to have this prompt unique to their top level comments!
▶ Players are welcome to have their current character riff off of these prompts in the log community with the exclusion of the new arrival element. This request is just for TDM top levels.
▶ Current characters and new characters are both welcome to freely mess around with the Odds prompt with the exclusion of the arrival element. For new characters, players may participate with the idea that their character is exploring Crane’s Respite after their unique arrival in the Evens prompt. The Odds arrival element may also be utilized by current player characters who may have been on an unofficial hiatus in January and did not tag as much as they would have liked, to explain any long IC absence.
▶ Octopi may be killed. If a character decides to eat one of the octopi they may find themselves taking on some of its traits. Which traits are up to player discretion.
ELEVATORS
ELEVATORS
The house has recently ordered a full changeout of art in all high traffic areas. The elevators in particular have received special attention with many different famous artworks and portraits studded to the walls for guests to admire. These artworks are treasures of the modern world that one would typically see behind glass at a museum. Guests may even find works from their own world hanging in the elevators. Even famous works that maybe have been lost to time. So this is where they ended up. Is that Vermeer's The Concert?
Guests may find their elevator suddenly stopping without warning. The portraits on the wall stir, curiously studying them, but there are three main portraits calling the shots. The portrait that controls that particular elevator will make their demands known with the threat that, if they are not obeyed, you will be trapped forever.
Elevators will function after the portrait's demands are met. Guests that hold out and refuse may find themselves trapped upwards of twelve hours. Guests with the ability to do so may crawl out of the top emergency door, free to go wherever they want from there.
GREAT TIT!
GREAT TIT!
Great Tit! is the Golden Peacock’s popular dessert bar and cafe. With its bright pops of color and whimsical treats, guests simply can’t resist stopping in for a butt shaped cookie and hazelnut coffee. After catching wind that the resort has decided to celebrate a dessert shop's most lucrative holiday, Great Tit! is ready to impress the masses. Advertisements for limited edition drinks and desserts rain the main lobby; one can’t go three steps without slipping on a neon pink coupon for 10 percent off nipple buns. Guests that decide to pass by the cafe will find themselves assaulted with confetti cannons and eager employees ushering them inside.
Guests will find a temporary communal shower room upon exiting Great Tit! where they can wash off after a fun day of rolling around in sugar. All guests will be gifted a tee branded with a, CHOCOLATE IS MY LOVER logo.
NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ This portraits prompt has been triggered by several characters expressing interest in and investigating the lore of the resort paintings. This is just dipping a beginning toe in, but congrats to all for poking around!
▶ Portraits in the elevator should not be destroyed, purely for continuity’s sake. If a character would go far enough to attack one of the portraits, the portrait will slap them back with ghostly power.
▶ Characters may also figure other ways out of the elevator if they have specific abilities to do so. While the portraits can control the elevators, they cannot control your character(s). Any destruction to the elevator itself is liable to result in a rush of security dragging the culprit(s) away to the Iron Net.
▶ Great Tit! is running a massive sale! Even characters who are on the broke end of the spectrum will be able to afford to join in on the fun and indulge in sugar at these prices.
▶ Players are encouraged to make up any other elements for the Hall of Chocolate. If it’s a dessert and edible, it’s there. Enjoy your sugar coma!
▶ While the chocolate boxes are ICly limited due to Alessandro’s skills as a chocolatier, this is only an IC mechanic. There is no OOC limitation on this prompt as far as chocolate rarity goes.
THE NEST
ALICE AND THE PARROTS
Fashion boutiques are a dime a dozen in the Nest. The shopping hub is massive, lined with stores all trying to aggressively appeal to guests. A challenge in itself — but the guests of the Golden Peacock are no ordinary people. Used to being pampered and fed excitement, if these boutiques don’t bust their bottoms to appeal to the fickle nature of their patrons, they won’t be in business for much longer! One particular boutique, Alice and the Parrots, is riding winds of romantic thrill and churning out a couple of brand new fashion lines sure to draw in loads of chips.
Guests are welcome to try on clothes in Alice and the Parrots' dressing rooms. These dressing rooms are small and can only accommodate two people sharing at a time. Such is the life of a small boutique store. Sharing is no big deal, right? And there’s no way you can buy clothing this expensive without giving it a test first.
NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ Players are encouraged to make up whatever cute outfits they would like for this prompt.
▶ Wedding clothes do not have to be cute and frilly; this section accommodates tastes of everyone.
▶ Alice and the Parrots is more expensive than Love Dove. Their clothing quality is excellent but their price tags are high. Staff may watch low ranks extra diligently to cut off any stealing. Thieves will be chased by NPC security! Anyone caught gets a day in the Iron Net.
CASINO CHAPEL
CASINO FLOOR
A Pop up Chapel has appeared in the Phoenix Casino. Guests are delighting in playing out weddings and pretending to get married — and a few guests are even tying the knot for real. They aren't worried about the sanctity of marriage; they can divorce tomorrow if they get bored of each other. And everyone knows that getting married doesn't mean you can't fuck whoever you want!
Since the resort isn't keeping track of how many marriages a guest has, all guests are encouraged to marry as many people as they would like. The more the merrier!
Wild wedding events will continue all throughout the month of February, until the guests find it's gotten stale. A divorce rush will round out the fun at the end of the month.
NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ Weddings are not legally binding. Birdvis is not registered as a real officiant, but he does have an excellent beak and pompadour.
▶ Prizes from easy mode slot machines are automatic and do not require mod thumbs up to claim.
▶ Chip prize from difficult mode slot machines is automatic. The special prize is 5 reward points to add to your bank on rewards. Players who wish to claim the special prize should link the finished thread (the kink in question has been completed) under their rewards header with the header, Wedding Slot Machine. If you do any combination of 6/6 (finger hand lol) we ask you somehow make this sexy or involve a climax in order to claim the points.
BLANKET CW: Aphrodisiac; Compulsion; Costumes; Dubcon; Entrapment; Foodplay; Gambling; Lingerie; Matrimony; Tentacles; NSFW Images and Language; NTR; Nudity; Roleplay; Sacrilegious Themes
▶ All new characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. The house is still observing and deciding. As rank and suits are assigned upon acceptance your new character's suit will not manifest until they are accepted into the game.
▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's February event.
▶ Current characters may top level on the TDM. Please make sure to review the arrival prompt notes! Any current characters posting to the TDM should note they are current in their subject header.
▶ The top level directory is for new characters only. We want to make sure new characters are priority and receive attention!
▶ If you aren't satisfied with the prompts on this TDM please feel free to check out our LOCATIONS to explore more of the resort.
▶ Smut threads that take place on this TDM can be used for rewards. If both parties in the smut thread join the game, you may retroactively apply the character's initial card values to your 52 bank. If one character does not join the game the thread will not be applicable toward rewards (as that character would not have a card value). The character that does join would still receive a small payout for the encounter. Hopefully it was a fun thread anyway!
▶ We ask you to kindly add content warnings to your threads as appropriate.
▶ If you do not currently have permissions and kinks listed in your character’s journal we suggest leaving a note in your top level of any limits or boundaries for other players to reference.
▶ Thank you for spending Valentine's Day with us! You're our sweetheart this year. 💕
"Fair. It sounds not unlike some areas of Earth civilization, even if it's not quite as explicitly stated." Peter is as optimistic as they come, but he's not blind to how the world actually works. He does want the world to be different, but it's a slow road to make those kinds of changes. Plus, at the moment, he's not there.
Peter nods at the question. "Sometimes, yeah." All of the time, technically, but only on display when he puts on the suit and swings around. "I may not have mentioned it." He doesn't remember either, honestly. He spent a lot of time wandering those stupid hallways. Peter is not particularly familiar with Loki, since Loki had been killed (or 'killed') while Peter was busy helping Iron Man battle Ebony Maw and save Dr. Strange. At most, he knows some of the mythological or folkloric Norse history about Thor and his family. Maybe a story here and there from some of the other Avengers. Not that it would particularly matter - everyone gets their fair shake with Peter.
Peter can step into either role, but one is more mentally taxing for him than the other. For a brief moment, Peter thinks he should be wary of Loki being quite so delighted about the question. But, truthfully, he doesn't really care - he figures it's unlikely the guy can really hurt him. Needless to say, he doesn't resist as he's nudged along heading for one of the tables. In fact, he might almost appear enthusiastic. Almost anticipating what comes next, though trying not to get ahead of himself.
“Yes, I imagine so. It seems like something most sentient beings are at least capable of, even if many do not think it is a good thing.” Loki has a bit of a unique experience with this as he grew up with servants that weren’t much above slaves, but he has come to learn that he disagrees with societies that do such things. He believes that many who were raised in similar society believe there is nothing wrong with it and even worse, the ones who fight against changing it.
Loki looks at him, considering his words. “Only sometimes? The few I have met seemed to think of it as a fully time job. Some even more than that. I always wondered what they did during their downtime.” He’s aware that Stark is a business man of some kind and he knows entirely too much about Barton and his family, but what of the Beast (just thinking of the Hulk sends an unpleasant shiver up his spine) or the Captain or even the Widow? They all seem to live their lives constantly fighting their war between good and evil, but they must have time off, no?
Perhaps one day they will speak of all of this. Loki would be interested to hear more and would be appreciative to hear he is not prejudged by the young man, even if he likely deserves it.
As far as Loki is concerned, he’s equally happy to do either, though he does find it hard to find people he trusts enough to truly let go when he’s feeling more submissive. As such, when he finds himself in situations like this, he tends to be on the careful side with those submitting to him. He’s sure all those people on Earth he tried to subjugate would be surprised by that, but Loki really has changed a lot. The truth of it now is, Loki will very much enjoy using this man’s mouth, but he has no intention of trying to actually hurt him.
“Down,” he commands as they reach an empty table, lifting the edge of the table cloth so Peter could climb under. “I want to feel all your tricks. If I do anything you do not want, tap my leg twice. Otherwise, make me scream in pleasure. I want everyone here to know what you’re doing to me when you come back out.”
Peter grins. "Yeah. A lot of the others do make it a full-time deal. Guess I'm different." He was also fourteen when he started working the superhero gig. Who was going to believe it was a scrawny high school kid under that spidey suit? Tony was high profile before he was Iron Man, so adding Iron Man to the mix wasn't going to hurt him all that much. In fact, it probably made his life better in a lot of ways.
As much as he might not want to admit it, that command for him to get 'down' makes his insides ripple. His movements as he kneels on the floor, then crawls under the table are smooth and easy. At the instructions, he says, "You got it." From under the table, he peers out at Loki and says, "The slot machine said to 'fuck someone's face' - so, do with that what you will." Permission to absolutely grab his face and take control? Very much so.
“Different is good.” Loki matches his grin. It’s probably a good thing that Peter doesn’t prejudge him because those who knew him before would likely read something sinister in his smile. It’s really more mischievous though. Loki is, after all, a hero himself now. He even gets having to give up everything in order to save all you hold dear, though he still hopes that is not in his immediate future. He is doing what he’s doing (or rather was doing what he was doing) in an attempt to be able to save everyone and be able to spend time with his found family.
Loki admires the younger man as he rather gracefully does as he’s told. He can’t decide what he likes better, the obedience or the lithe movements. Thankfully, he really doesn’t have to choose. He looks down at him as he peaks out from under the table and gives him a rather wry smile. “Oh, don’t worry, I absolutely will fuck that pretty mouth of yours.” He takes a seat then, spreading his legs to make room for Peter.
“Now, get me hard so I can get to work ruining you.”
If asked, Peter likely wouldn't be able to provide an adequate answer for why he's being so complicit in any of this. If someone were to dig, the answer probably lies in him missing some of the things people he used to do over in Duplicity. (Which is not something he thought he'd ever consider - that place was not happy and shiny.)
But, he is also not one to half-ass a task. After the appreciative groan rumbles from his chest at Loki's promise, Peter puts to use skills he learned during his time in the sex experiment city. He sidles forward, between Loki's knees, and drags his fingertips up the length of the man's legs and across his thighs. One hand rests on Loki's thigh, the other moves inward to rub against his cock, doing exactly as he'd been commanded - getting him hard. He peers up at Loki's face to gauge how he's doing; how close he is to that 'ruining'. He's pretty sure Vlad had said something similar to him back in Duplicity. Are these types just really attracted to something about Peter?
If there’s one thing that Loki knows and understands, it’s finding people to hold onto in the worst of circumstances. He’s had bad times with no one to rely on and it is worse than anyone could imagine unless they had experienced something similar. But after his time with the TVA, finding he has people to support him, help him and to talk to while things are at their darkest is a blessing in any world.
The feel of Peter’s hands on his legs and then over his cock is delightful already, even through his slacks. Loki isn’t sure if it’s this place, or that he’s been starved for this kind of attention for a very long time, but it is not going to be difficult for Peter to get him hard. It doesn’t hurt that there’s something still rather innocent in the handsome face staring up at him from under the table, even if there isn’t much innocence left at all.
Loki really has no idea why he suddenly feels so keen to, as he said, ruin the young man, except that in the moment he suddenly has a vivid mental image of what Peter will look like when they really get started. His lips red and swollen and wrapped around his cock, perhaps some tears on his cheeks as he thrusts in as deep as he dares. Yes, this is exactly what he wants suddenly. He’ll feel guilty about it later, but for now he is impatient.
“Come now, do you think I have all night?” Despite this strange feeling coming over him, this rather intense desire, there is still a hint of something soft in his tone, as if to let Peter know that if there is a line, he will not cross it.
Peter tilts his head and puts on a mock glower. "You have somewhere else you need to be?" he asks, more jest than serious. Especially given that he presses harder with his hand. Rubbing firmly up and down over Loki's cock.
He leans forward and huffs hot breath through the fabric, then looks up at Loki again. "Is there something else you want me to do before you ruin me?" he asks, still rubbing against him, then squeezing lightly.
Oh, there is some cheek in this one and Loki is very much going to take pleasure in showing him exactly what he thinks of that. Loki narrows his eyes and smirks down at him. “Need to? No, I suppose not, but I wouldn’t recommend testing my patience.”
The hot breath he feels through his slacks is delightful and he just barely manages to hold back a breathless moan. He reaches down and runs a hand through Peter’s hair. “No, that will be find for now.” With his free hand, he undoes his fly rather deftly and pulls out his now rather impressive erection. “Ready?”
Peter is polite, but snarky. This does sometimes get him into a bit of trouble. And while he could snark back again about testing patience, he chooses not to do so - the snarky brat setting is for people he knows a bit better. Those familiar with how he works. Instead, he smiles and waits.
It's an entirely involuntary reaction, but his head leans into Loki's hand. Watching, his eyes widen a little when Loki draws out his cock, because, yes, that is impressive. Damn. He blinks up at the man from beneath the table and nods. "Yeah. I'm ready." When prompted, he'll part his lips, ready to go.
Well, lucky for Peter, Loki actually quite likes snark. He’s rather adept at it himself and does not mind playing that game. But that is not why they are here now. There’s something in that smile that makes Loki suspect that the man is holding back, but that is a mystery for another time.
Loki hums slightly in approval at the way Peter leans into his touch. He strokes himself lightly, smiling just slightly at his reaction, both to his touch and his cock. At Peter’s confirmation, Loki drags the head of his cock against the other man’s lips. “Good. Then take a deep breath and open wide.” As soon as he complies, Loki will immediately start to push in, going slowly at first, wanting to give him a clear sign of what is to come.
Peter doesn't hesitate. He takes that deep breath and lets his mouth drop open. He breathes through his nose as Loki pushes in. Peter presses his tongue up against the underside of Loki's shaft. Knowing that the slower pace won't last very long at all.
He has his weight balanced as he shifts so this will be as comfortable as sucking dick from under a table can be. He's ready whenever Loki is.
Going slowly isn’t all for Peter’s sake. Loki just really enjoys that first press in, savouring the wet heat of someone’s mouth around his aching cock. It’s also quite wonderful to watch himself disappear into said mouth as well.
Although Loki has had quite a number of people submit to him in such a way before, the whole face-fucking thing is a bit on the new side for him, especially when it came to humans. As much as he was a villain once, Loki’s always been about everyone involved enjoying themselves in bed and therefore he doesn’t do these things on a whim. Except for tonight it seems. This place has him doing things he wouldn’t normally do, but as he holds Peter still with the grip in his hair and aims to push in until the younger man’s nose is pressed against his pubic bone, he finds he doesn’t really care.
He doesn’t care if Peter gags or chokes, if he splutters and tries to pull away. He’s going to take everything Loki has to give and that gives Loki such a feeling of power he feels a bit dazed by it. “Yes, you gorgeous thing. You will take it all, and you will like it.”
"They really need to put a warning sign down there," is what Jisu had said when they both had gotten to the elevators, taking the time to wring out the salt water from every panel of fabric on the skirt she was wearing. While they were light, add enough water and the amount of layers, and she must've gotten a significant amount out before the machine got down and opened with a ding.
Really, she was looking forward to changing into a drier set of clothes after that whole debacle. Until the elevators screeched to a halt and the young maiden started to demand something 'hot and steamy.' Which, if the subject lived, that meant it wasn't really a ghost. "I will say, she definitely wasn't talking last time."
Last time, she'd been alone. There wasn't anyone else to join and help fulfill the desires, as the maiden claims, as if it were the most tragic thing.
Peter tips his head, admiring the skirts and just how much water still seems to be wringing from them as she works. He's sure the fabric is gorgeous when it's not water-logged. "Yeah, they should," he agrees about the sign.
He doesn't usually get spooked by things, but the talking painting that is addressing them directly is a new one and startles him a bit. "Uh, no. I don't recall the paintings having conversations or making demands last time I was on here. Though, that was a while ago... I think." He's had a rough few weeks.
Then he pauses and blinks, looking between the painting and the woman sharing the elevator with him. "Wait - " he points to the painting, "does the lady in the portrait want us to..." His eyes go wide a bit. "Ohh." Well, shit.
A while ago, when it seemed that the only obvious way back to the rest of the place was the hotel? It brought up the questioned thought of how long he'd been stuck down here, with the octupi as aggressive as they were. There was probably going to be a time to ask that, but the talking portrait saying what they wished to watch was very distracting.
"Y-you-!" She raised a finger at the portrait, looking ready to give it a good verbal lashing, but instead took a deep breath and lowered her hand. The elevator was stopped under her control, so who knew what upsetting her could cause. Being watched so directly, though.
"She definitely wants us to do exactly," there's a rather descriptive scene presented by the maiden herself, without actually sharing much in the way of specifics, like it was from out of a novel. It was also very all over the place, because there was being tied up, but also being flexible, and in the end... The portrait was just going through everything they liked, instead of actual suggestions to start with. "Maybe not exactly all of that. I don't suppose you heard anything in all that you're more comfortable with?"
He sighs. "Well, having a horny picture on the wall tell me to have sex with a stranger is a new one on me." Despite some of the bonkers things he's done, that one is new for sure.
Peter is hearing all of the 'suggestions' and picking up a few that he's familiar with, but the lady talks fast and the list is kind of a mess.
"Uh - well, I'm pretty flexible. And I've been known to get tied up on occasion." Though he's pretty sure they'll have to do more than that to get the elevator going again.
"Is it weird that I've been through those as well?" Not just those on all the things the Maiden had brought up. Bringing up her familiarity with the more animalistic things, like breeding, was an odd topic to bring up. Especially if it gets the Maiden more insistent before even knowing what the other person was comfortable with. "I admit, there's probably a cultural issue. Some of the terms she used aren't exactly familiar to me."
Does it seem like Jisu is making a point of not listening to the Maiden trying to go into explanations of what all the kinks she likes are? With the way she turned to face the other living person, and pointedly away from the portrait... Yes. It's difficult enough being so directly watched, the detailing was overwhelming. "But, there's a chance I've done them. Oral seems like a good place to start? You won't have to worry about me having a reflex, and we can work from there."
"Just the portrait talking to me is the new part. Sex with strangers I've done before." And that's a thing he hadn't actually thought about quite so blatantly before. "Possibly. She listed a lot of stuff."
He focuses on the woman in front of him, rather than the woman on the wall. "Um, yeah. Sure. We could do that. Since I'm guessing we're not getting off this elevator until we do... something."
"Oh," she was a little surprised, if only because not a lot of people say that's something they're used to. At least, she wasn't familiar with people admitting that yet. He was right that there was quite a list, and they didn't know how many was going to be fulfilled for her to be satisfied.
Gathering some of the fabric of her skirt, Jisu knelt down in front of Peter. There's a bit of a hesitation, but after a look back towards the direction of that portrait, her hands go up to start unbuttoning his pants. Well, her mouth will soon be occupied, but there were ways of relieving the tension. While reaching in to pull out and softly stroke at Peter's length. "So, instead of the things you've done that she likes, tell me more about your interests."
'Used to' is maybe a touch over-stating. Since until a couple years ago, he would've been startled at a similar admission. It's just not an altogether unfamiliar situation.
It's a surprise to him - despite the location and the demands from the portrait lady - when Jisu drops to her knees. He mouths 'okay' and leans back against the wall of the elevator. "Um - I actually like being tied up," he says; it's the only thing he can pull out of his brain at the moment.
If Jisu said 'oh' again, she knew that it might end up making him think that was all she could say in response to things. It just wasn't exactly what she was expecting in response to sharing interests. While it certainly got the Maiden to manifest several bundles of very nice ropes for this, Jisu reached over slowly to get one, held up with her own thoughts. This wasn't exactly something she'd had much experience in doing, at least for these circumstances, compared to tying up bandits or hunters.
"I'm not the most familiar with tying people up for this," she admits, but gets the first bundle of silky ropes opened up and laid out to easily find the middle section. "I won't do anything I can't easily get you out of, but we can get started with your arms?"
Peter hasn't quite reached the point where he's really good at talking about things he likes to do. So he has his default 'easy' things he can bring up.
"It's okay. We can figure it out. Or - if there's something else you like to do you wanna try... I'm open to that." All this while he holds out his arms for her to wrap them in rope.
The fact that he had any ready put Peter a few steps ahead of some of the people that had recently arrived. Ahead of Jisu, who was the type that got a lot of pleasure out of seeing how they could affect the people they're with, in both platonic and sexual contexts. Which is probably why she was ready to start working on binding his arms behind him. Enough for comfort, but unable to easily bring his hands forward further than just barely to his sides.
"I'm trying not to make it too tight. Is it okay for you?" She asked while bringing it down to reach the part where the wrists linked together. "Last time I did this it was to tie up bandits until the authorities arrived. I never thought it'd be used in a place that seemed so... different."
Finishing up the last knot, she patted his shoulder before returning to stand before him.
He's proud of himself for saying that much - the talking painting is creepy and weird and threw him off a little. But, he's good. This will work fine.
"Don't worry about it. I can get out if it's too much. It's fine." Unless the magic horny painting gave them ropes he can't break out of. That would be new. "Yeah? You hunt bandits and stuff? I do that. Back home."
He blinks and looks at her. "Well, I think I'm at your mercy now. You can do pretty much whatever you want to me now."
Peter Parker | MCU
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"Fair. It sounds not unlike some areas of Earth civilization, even if it's not quite as explicitly stated." Peter is as optimistic as they come, but he's not blind to how the world actually works. He does want the world to be different, but it's a slow road to make those kinds of changes. Plus, at the moment, he's not there.
Peter nods at the question. "Sometimes, yeah." All of the time, technically, but only on display when he puts on the suit and swings around. "I may not have mentioned it." He doesn't remember either, honestly. He spent a lot of time wandering those stupid hallways. Peter is not particularly familiar with Loki, since Loki had been killed (or 'killed') while Peter was busy helping Iron Man battle Ebony Maw and save Dr. Strange. At most, he knows some of the mythological or folkloric Norse history about Thor and his family. Maybe a story here and there from some of the other Avengers. Not that it would particularly matter - everyone gets their fair shake with Peter.
Peter can step into either role, but one is more mentally taxing for him than the other. For a brief moment, Peter thinks he should be wary of Loki being quite so delighted about the question. But, truthfully, he doesn't really care - he figures it's unlikely the guy can really hurt him. Needless to say, he doesn't resist as he's nudged along heading for one of the tables. In fact, he might almost appear enthusiastic. Almost anticipating what comes next, though trying not to get ahead of himself.
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Loki looks at him, considering his words. “Only sometimes? The few I have met seemed to think of it as a fully time job. Some even more than that. I always wondered what they did during their downtime.” He’s aware that Stark is a business man of some kind and he knows entirely too much about Barton and his family, but what of the Beast (just thinking of the Hulk sends an unpleasant shiver up his spine) or the Captain or even the Widow? They all seem to live their lives constantly fighting their war between good and evil, but they must have time off, no?
Perhaps one day they will speak of all of this. Loki would be interested to hear more and would be appreciative to hear he is not prejudged by the young man, even if he likely deserves it.
As far as Loki is concerned, he’s equally happy to do either, though he does find it hard to find people he trusts enough to truly let go when he’s feeling more submissive. As such, when he finds himself in situations like this, he tends to be on the careful side with those submitting to him. He’s sure all those people on Earth he tried to subjugate would be surprised by that, but Loki really has changed a lot. The truth of it now is, Loki will very much enjoy using this man’s mouth, but he has no intention of trying to actually hurt him.
“Down,” he commands as they reach an empty table, lifting the edge of the table cloth so Peter could climb under. “I want to feel all your tricks. If I do anything you do not want, tap my leg twice. Otherwise, make me scream in pleasure. I want everyone here to know what you’re doing to me when you come back out.”
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As much as he might not want to admit it, that command for him to get 'down' makes his insides ripple. His movements as he kneels on the floor, then crawls under the table are smooth and easy. At the instructions, he says, "You got it." From under the table, he peers out at Loki and says, "The slot machine said to 'fuck someone's face' - so, do with that what you will." Permission to absolutely grab his face and take control? Very much so.
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Loki admires the younger man as he rather gracefully does as he’s told. He can’t decide what he likes better, the obedience or the lithe movements. Thankfully, he really doesn’t have to choose. He looks down at him as he peaks out from under the table and gives him a rather wry smile. “Oh, don’t worry, I absolutely will fuck that pretty mouth of yours.” He takes a seat then, spreading his legs to make room for Peter.
“Now, get me hard so I can get to work ruining you.”
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peoplehe used to do over in Duplicity. (Which is not something he thought he'd ever consider - that place was not happy and shiny.)But, he is also not one to half-ass a task. After the appreciative groan rumbles from his chest at Loki's promise, Peter puts to use skills he learned during his time in the sex experiment city. He sidles forward, between Loki's knees, and drags his fingertips up the length of the man's legs and across his thighs. One hand rests on Loki's thigh, the other moves inward to rub against his cock, doing exactly as he'd been commanded - getting him hard. He peers up at Loki's face to gauge how he's doing; how close he is to that 'ruining'. He's pretty sure Vlad had said something similar to him back in Duplicity. Are these types just really attracted to something about Peter?
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The feel of Peter’s hands on his legs and then over his cock is delightful already, even through his slacks. Loki isn’t sure if it’s this place, or that he’s been starved for this kind of attention for a very long time, but it is not going to be difficult for Peter to get him hard. It doesn’t hurt that there’s something still rather innocent in the handsome face staring up at him from under the table, even if there isn’t much innocence left at all.
Loki really has no idea why he suddenly feels so keen to, as he said, ruin the young man, except that in the moment he suddenly has a vivid mental image of what Peter will look like when they really get started. His lips red and swollen and wrapped around his cock, perhaps some tears on his cheeks as he thrusts in as deep as he dares. Yes, this is exactly what he wants suddenly. He’ll feel guilty about it later, but for now he is impatient.
“Come now, do you think I have all night?” Despite this strange feeling coming over him, this rather intense desire, there is still a hint of something soft in his tone, as if to let Peter know that if there is a line, he will not cross it.
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He leans forward and huffs hot breath through the fabric, then looks up at Loki again. "Is there something else you want me to do before you ruin me?" he asks, still rubbing against him, then squeezing lightly.
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The hot breath he feels through his slacks is delightful and he just barely manages to hold back a breathless moan. He reaches down and runs a hand through Peter’s hair. “No, that will be find for now.” With his free hand, he undoes his fly rather deftly and pulls out his now rather impressive erection. “Ready?”
It is the last thing he’ll ask.
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It's an entirely involuntary reaction, but his head leans into Loki's hand. Watching, his eyes widen a little when Loki draws out his cock, because, yes, that is impressive. Damn. He blinks up at the man from beneath the table and nods. "Yeah. I'm ready." When prompted, he'll part his lips, ready to go.
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Loki hums slightly in approval at the way Peter leans into his touch. He strokes himself lightly, smiling just slightly at his reaction, both to his touch and his cock. At Peter’s confirmation, Loki drags the head of his cock against the other man’s lips. “Good. Then take a deep breath and open wide.” As soon as he complies, Loki will immediately start to push in, going slowly at first, wanting to give him a clear sign of what is to come.
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He has his weight balanced as he shifts so this will be as comfortable as sucking dick from under a table can be. He's ready whenever Loki is.
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Although Loki has had quite a number of people submit to him in such a way before, the whole face-fucking thing is a bit on the new side for him, especially when it came to humans. As much as he was a villain once, Loki’s always been about everyone involved enjoying themselves in bed and therefore he doesn’t do these things on a whim. Except for tonight it seems. This place has him doing things he wouldn’t normally do, but as he holds Peter still with the grip in his hair and aims to push in until the younger man’s nose is pressed against his pubic bone, he finds he doesn’t really care.
He doesn’t care if Peter gags or chokes, if he splutters and tries to pull away. He’s going to take everything Loki has to give and that gives Loki such a feeling of power he feels a bit dazed by it. “Yes, you gorgeous thing. You will take it all, and you will like it.”
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Really, she was looking forward to changing into a drier set of clothes after that whole debacle. Until the elevators screeched to a halt and the young maiden started to demand something 'hot and steamy.' Which, if the subject lived, that meant it wasn't really a ghost. "I will say, she definitely wasn't talking last time."
Last time, she'd been alone. There wasn't anyone else to join and help fulfill the desires, as the maiden claims, as if it were the most tragic thing.
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He doesn't usually get spooked by things, but the talking painting that is addressing them directly is a new one and startles him a bit. "Uh, no. I don't recall the paintings having conversations or making demands last time I was on here. Though, that was a while ago... I think." He's had a rough few weeks.
Then he pauses and blinks, looking between the painting and the woman sharing the elevator with him. "Wait - " he points to the painting, "does the lady in the portrait want us to..." His eyes go wide a bit. "Ohh." Well, shit.
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"Y-you-!" She raised a finger at the portrait, looking ready to give it a good verbal lashing, but instead took a deep breath and lowered her hand. The elevator was stopped under her control, so who knew what upsetting her could cause. Being watched so directly, though.
"She definitely wants us to do exactly," there's a rather descriptive scene presented by the maiden herself, without actually sharing much in the way of specifics, like it was from out of a novel. It was also very all over the place, because there was being tied up, but also being flexible, and in the end... The portrait was just going through everything they liked, instead of actual suggestions to start with. "Maybe not exactly all of that. I don't suppose you heard anything in all that you're more comfortable with?"
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Peter is hearing all of the 'suggestions' and picking up a few that he's familiar with, but the lady talks fast and the list is kind of a mess.
"Uh - well, I'm pretty flexible. And I've been known to get tied up on occasion." Though he's pretty sure they'll have to do more than that to get the elevator going again.
"How about you?"
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Does it seem like Jisu is making a point of not listening to the Maiden trying to go into explanations of what all the kinks she likes are? With the way she turned to face the other living person, and pointedly away from the portrait... Yes. It's difficult enough being so directly watched, the detailing was overwhelming. "But, there's a chance I've done them. Oral seems like a good place to start? You won't have to worry about me having a reflex, and we can work from there."
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He focuses on the woman in front of him, rather than the woman on the wall. "Um, yeah. Sure. We could do that. Since I'm guessing we're not getting off this elevator until we do... something."
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Gathering some of the fabric of her skirt, Jisu knelt down in front of Peter. There's a bit of a hesitation, but after a look back towards the direction of that portrait, her hands go up to start unbuttoning his pants. Well, her mouth will soon be occupied, but there were ways of relieving the tension. While reaching in to pull out and softly stroke at Peter's length. "So, instead of the things you've done that she likes, tell me more about your interests."
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It's a surprise to him - despite the location and the demands from the portrait lady - when Jisu drops to her knees. He mouths 'okay' and leans back against the wall of the elevator. "Um - I actually like being tied up," he says; it's the only thing he can pull out of his brain at the moment.
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"I'm not the most familiar with tying people up for this," she admits, but gets the first bundle of silky ropes opened up and laid out to easily find the middle section. "I won't do anything I can't easily get you out of, but we can get started with your arms?"
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"It's okay. We can figure it out. Or - if there's something else you like to do you wanna try... I'm open to that." All this while he holds out his arms for her to wrap them in rope.
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"I'm trying not to make it too tight. Is it okay for you?" She asked while bringing it down to reach the part where the wrists linked together. "Last time I did this it was to tie up bandits until the authorities arrived. I never thought it'd be used in a place that seemed so... different."
Finishing up the last knot, she patted his shoulder before returning to stand before him.
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"Don't worry about it. I can get out if it's too much. It's fine." Unless the magic horny painting gave them ropes he can't break out of. That would be new. "Yeah? You hunt bandits and stuff? I do that. Back home."
He blinks and looks at her. "Well, I think I'm at your mercy now. You can do pretty much whatever you want to me now."
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