peacockstop | TDM 03

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TDM 03

【 Hello, dearest guests. We hope you have been enjoying your time in the Golden Peacock and utilizing our many amenities.

Reception would like all guests to be aware that some new arrivals have been misplaced. Due to the nature of the resort, new arrivals may have been misplaced in unexpected locations. This includes your personal suites. We are very sorry for this inconvenience.

Please do not be alarmed if you come across a misplaced new arrival. We kindly request that any guests that find a misplaced new arrival escort them to the main hub, where we have arranged a central meetup where all new arrivals can claim their complimentary robes and welcome baskets.

All guests are invited to come mingle at the main hub and meet new arrivals. As always, we hope you have a pleasant day! 】

DEALER'S CHOICE

STEVE, WHERE DID YOU PUT THE NEW ARRIVALS?

The Golden Peacock has swept away the hues of winter and welcomed vibrant pops of color for a change of pace. Gone are the snow whites and cool golds. Vases of bright florals have been staged all throughout the general hubs and hallways. Statues have been cheekily decorated with bright clothes, such as charming hats and billowing dresses with cheerful prints. This peacock has cleaned up nicely, its brilliant feathers shaking with a warm palette to please the senses.

Staff are bustling during the decor turnover. While some diligent employees are steadfastly decorating the hallways with sprawling vines and spectacular blooms, others are darting back and forth in search of something. Or rather — someone. Several someones. Front reception is in an outright panic while flying over the phones and furiously slamming their hands on keyboards.

"Steve, I know you're new, but you can't just press any button that pops up on the computer screen! The new arrivals are supposed to go into temporary suites." Deborah, the head receptionist, sighs, "Now who knows where they are. I hope they're okay... I'm sure they're quite confused, wherever they wound up. Steve, stop crying. The house won't fire you for this. Probably. How's your resume looking?"

THE BATHROOM BUTTON ▷ Due to a mistake at front reception, new arrivals aren't waking up in a temporarily assigned suite like usual. All new arrivals will wake up in a bathroom somewhere in the Golden Peacock. Steve, bless his heart, chose the wrong button and directed all new arrivals to bathrooms. Why do they even have a "bathroom" button at front reception, anyway? Who is that for?!

▷ Players are encouraged to get creative and have their character wake up in any bathroom location across the resort. Please feel free to reference our LOCATIONS for ideas as to where your character might wake up. As long as it's in a bathroom, it can be anywhere. Almost all locations within the resort have a bathroom!

▷ Not even current character suites are safe. New arrivals may wake up in tubs, toilets, and showers in suite locations as well as general resort locations. For low rank rooms, the communal bathroom is also fair game for sudden new naked arrivals to wake up in.

THE MAIN LOBBY ▷ A welcome station has been set up in the main lobby. After getting their bearings and finding their way to the main lobby after an unexpected bathroom adventure, new arrivals will find racks of plush terrycloth robes and yellow tracksuits. They will also be given a welcome basket with general toiletries and snacks to get them started in the resort. Some gift baskets include special sex toys picked out just for them! They haven't tell anyone about that specific kink before? The house knows its guests well. No need to say anything at all.

▷ Front reception has arranged a welcome party to greet new arrivals and help get them more comfortable. Not because they feel extremely guilty about the bathroom mixup and are hoping that these new arrivals won't complain to the house. Definitely not! With the help of 24K and Birdbucks, new arrivals and guests alike will be treated to alcohol or coffee at the front desk's expense. The fireplaces are roaring and several couches have been set up to create a comfortable atmosphere. Some long-standing guests have joined in to tell stories about how much fun they've had at the resort while enjoying a drink by the fire.

TIME FOR BED... BUT? ▷ Due to the initial mistake at reception there are no empty suites available for new arrivals to borrow. Staff have set up twin-sized cots at the back of the main lobby for new arrivals while sprucing up the situation as a giant slumber party. All new arrivals will be assigned a cot and given a privacy screen. Unfortunately, there isn't much privacy to be had when you're shacking up in a public spot.

▷ Don't worry — this will only be until check-in has been properly completed and guests have been assigned to their correct suite. We're so sorry, please don't complain to the house! Or if you do, blame Steve!

▷ The ghost that haunts the main lobby isn't thrilled about this either. He's just a nice, low-key ghost that likes to watch people and knock over cups at Birdbucks when no one is looking. How is he supposed to do that with these people sleeping in the main lobby? In an effort to spook off these new arrivals, the ghost haunting the main lobby may whisper some odd things into their ears at night. Odd things like, "The person next to you is watching you sleep, you should run away," and "You just farted and everyone knows it was you. You should leave." Surprisingly effective, no?

In the end, Steve didn't get fired. But he did get reassigned to trash duty.

FLORAL RIOT

A STRIKE OF COLOR

【 🌸🌸🌸 Come experience new floral delights! Prepare to be ravished by a symphony of color and aroma. Romance, love, and pleasure all await within corridors of beauty. 🌸 🌸 🌸 】

Days before the grand unveiling, the gardeners of the Cloud Dwelling Garden distribute flyers announcing that their special floral exhibition is now ready for guests to enjoy. Long-standing guests vibrate in anticipation, eagerly stomping around the gardens until the ribbon is cut and the newest resort amenity has been revealed. The gardeners make a point to approach new guests and encourage them to join in on the fun, explaining that the house likes to create a new floral experience for guests every few years or so.

Exhibition opening is set for mid-month. On the 15th precisely, the gardeners line up in front of the white sheet hiding the project, each taking a turn to bow and say a few short words about how grand and generous the house is for giving them such rewarding jobs.

The curtains fall away to a wall of shockingly bright florals. Guests ooh and aahh at not only the array of shades but at the luxurious meld of so many different kinds of flowers. Wisteria and roses, lilies and carnations. Lilacs, peonies, daisies, daffodils, sunflowers. More and more and more and more. The staff explain that this flower maze is perhaps their most intricate piece of work yet and that there is grand surprise waiting at the heart. Additionally, as part of the festivities, several prizes have been hidden around the maze at dead-ends. Long-standing guests clap and cheer before charging inside.

THE FLOWER MAZE ▷ The flower maze is a winding marvel of foliage boasting over ten feet tall. Like the hedge maze, there are various twists and turns for guests to explore. This maze is a coalition of every flower thinkable, with many squared sections highlighting particular breeds. Bright pops of whites, pinks, and yellows knit with deeper purples, reds, and blues. Trees rich with blossoms hang low. Bushes rich with waxy leaves guide the way to different hidden alcoves and pockets. The flower maze is complicated and very easy to get lost in for hours. However, there is nothing magical or paranormal about it. It's just a flower maze.

▷ Guests may find statues overgrown with ivy within the maze. Despite the flower maze being a new addition to the garden, these statues are marked with age. They are weathered, having survived through the elements despite there being no real weather in the garden. Some statues are chipped and missing appendages. Despite how these old statues feel out of place in a brand new exhibit, they do not give any sense that they aren’t simply decor.

▷ Romantic gazebos have been incorporated into the design of the maze. These are popular rendezvous spots for guests to overlook the sprawling flowers and small ponds on the comfort of a small couch or a swinging bench for two. Some special gazebos have been furnished with daybeds and other comfortable furniture.

▷ Treasure chests can be found hidden throughout the flower maze. Many of these chests are filled with sex toys and lubricants to help players get into the mood to play 52, but not only sex related items are available. Some chests may have clothes, some may have treats, some may even be filled with rocks.

▷ A few mimics have snuck in alongside the treasure chests. When opened, a mimic chest will curse the opener with a horny tongue. For a short period, the cursed individual will find themselves making erotic freudian slips. "How are you doing?" may end up coming out as, "How are you fucking?" While this curse will eventually wear off on its own, the embarrassment is forever.

THE GRAND FLOWER LAWN ▷ Guests that find the heart of the maze will discover the grand flower lawn. Also called the flower sea by staff, this brilliant landscape is covered in a lush carpet of flowers in shades of blue. Blue roses are the crown jewel of the flower sea, carefully dethorned so that guests may spread out on a velvety bed of petals.

▷ It isn’t impossible for our hardworking gardeners to miss a thorn or two. Even with careful checking, a few thorns have escaped scrutinizing staff. Guests pricked by a thorn while on the rose lawn will begin to feel drowsy. Effects may range from light exhaustion to falling into deep slumber. The cure for the rose's thorn curse is a kiss. Don't worry: true love need not apply in this case.

▷ Picnic baskets are available for guests that would like relax out on the lawn. Included in the picnic basket set: a blanket and set of pillows, fruit sandwiches, champagne, small cakes, and cookies. Hot tea and coffee is also available upon request. Staff are happy to accommodate any other special requests as well. Ask and ye shall receive.

SPECIAL LAWN GAMES ▷ All guests lounging on the lawn will receive a cheerful message on their Watch: 【 WOULD YOU LIKE TO PLAY A LAWN GAME? 】

Guests that select the NO option will be left to their snoozing and merriment. Guests that select YES will receive a follow-up message.

▷ 【 Thank you for participating in the Lawn Game. Please choose one of the below options. You will be informed of what surprise task you have chosen after selecting an option. All level one tasks will reward in a small payout upon completion. All level two tasks will reward in a medium payout upon completion. All level three tasks will reward in two extra-large payouts upon completion. 】

LEVEL ONE

【 1♡ 】Serenade another player with a romantic ballad.
【 1♢ 】Perform oral sex on another player.
【 1♧ 】Discover a secret about another player.
【 1♤ 】Steal an item from another player.

LEVEL TWO

【 2♡ 】Confess any romantic crushes you may have to another player. The player need not be one of the crushes in question.
【 2♢ 】Find a unique item to use as a dildo. Allow another player to use this unique item to fuck one or more of your orifices.
【 2♧ 】Describe, in explicit detail, one of your erotic fantasies and/or desires to another player.
【 2♤ 】Take on a submissive role and please another player, either sexually or non-sexually.

LEVEL THREE

【 3♡ 】Make passionate love to another player while in the missionary position.
【 3♢ 】Engage in any sex act involving penetration on the Grand Flower Lawn with another player.
【 3♧ 】Participate in a sex act you have never engaged in before with another player.
【 3♤ 】Kidnap another player for 24 hours.

▷ Players will be prompted to select an option without knowing what the corresponding task is. The task will be sent to their Watch after they have selected an option. To see what your character is lucky enough to receive as their task, simply click the dropdown!

▷ There is no penalty for characters that wuss out and are unable to complete their prompt aside from a mocking message to their Watch,【 LOSER, LOSER, LOSER. BIG LOSER. 】

The flower maze will only last as long as the most fleeting flowers do. The flower maze will remain open to the public for several weeks, after which it will close for further remodeling.

"We'll be open again with another complex arrangement," one of the gardeners explains cheerfully. "A maze isn't fun once you've learned the layout. We'll open again after creating a whole new design for guests to enjoy. Maybe even some new flowers, too. A lot of the ones on the lawn got funky after guests came all over them..."

SMOKY NECTAR

DRIBBLE OF SWEETNESS

The conservatory is even busier than the gardens. Unlike the easygoing staff in the garden, employees in the conservatory are busy zooming to and fro with brooms while trying to get a handle on the unexpectedly huge amount of pollen. From flowers, from trees — so much pollen. The ground is coated and the air is thick. Several long-standing guests visiting the area have fallen into sneezing fits. Even with cleaning efforts to mitigate the build-up, the pollen becomes thicker as the weeks go on. Staff eventually give up on trying to sweep it away.

This pollen is not standard. Guests that inhale this pollen will begin to feel feverish and strange. Continued exposure to this pollen will heighten a desire for sex to the point of all-encompassing need. Orgasms become much more intense. Nipples are constantly hard. Guests may also be overwhelmed with the urge to "fertilize or become fertilized" — to aggressively deliver or receive cumshots. Gardeners soon realize that normal pollen has been tainted by the cross-breeding of their new spectacular fruits, resulting in an extremely potent sex pollen that affects people and animals. This sex pollen is stronger than any of the current aphrodisiacs in the resort, baffling the gardeners. They weren't even trying to make horny fruit!

The effects of the sex pollen will ease after a few days unless exposure is continued. Guests with too much exposure to the sex pollen may find themselves passing out from violently intense successive orgasms. Any guests found unconscious post-orgasm will be delivered to the Broken Wing clinic for recovery.

THE ORCHARD ▷ The gardeners are thrilled to present this season's fruit orchard. When the previously closed-off portion of the orchard opens, guests will find that some of the delicious fruit hanging on the trees are ... strange. In collaboration with the Dizzy Pigeon, the gardeners of the conservatory have crossbred several standard fruits to create new fruits with delicious, never before seen flavors. Sure, there are the typical apple and orange trees to pick from, but why not give something new a try? Each of these new breeds have been imagined with paying homage to one of the glorious suits in mind.

▷ ORANGEBERRY: A blend of oranges and blueberries. This delicious new citrus has a hard outer peel but tender flesh inside. Sweet with a slightly tart aftertaste. Bred in homage to the Diamonds suit. Those who eat this fruit may experience heightened sensitivity to touch and temperature for a short period time.

▷ PEARAPPLE: A blend of pears and pineapples. A brilliant combination of mildly sweet with a punch of tang. The outside of this large fruit is rough and prickly. Once cut into, the flesh is firm but juicy. Bred in homage to the Hearts suit. Those who eat this fruit may experience intense positive emotions, such as a sudden onset of one-sided love or excessive positivity, for a short period of time.

▷ PEAPLUMTO: A blend of peaches, plums, and tomatoes. This succulent fruit is powerfully sweet, with a fuzzy skin and silky inside. A new favorite for juicing. Bred in homage to the Clubs suit. Those who eat this fruit may find themselves being extremely impulsive for a short period of time.

▷ CHERRYUZU: A blend of cherries and yuzu. These tiny bunches of fruit are sour enough to make the strongest-willed person scrunch their face up! Small but powerful, these fruits are satisfying to bite into with a pop. Bred in homage to the Spades suit. Those who eat this fruit may experience intense negative emotions, such as sudden possessiveness or jealousy, for a short period of time.

THE BUTTERFLY DOME ▷ The butterfly dome is exploding with color. Bright dots of yellow and orange speckle greenery without restraint. An assortment of butterflies lazily fly from buttercup to tulip. These butterflies are unafraid of people and may approach guests, dusting them with the thick pollen that coats their wings before they flutter off elsewhere. The pollen here is thicker than anywhere else in the conservatory. Guests may feel the effects of the sex pollen more strongly while in the butterfly dome. Breathing in pollen for one hour in the butterfly dome is equal to breathing in pollen for several days in the rest of the conservatory.

▷ Several flowers glitter with moisture in the light. Upon closer inspection, guests will find that it isn't morning dew — it's floral nectar. Its light and smoky scent may trigger an intense desire to drink. Guests that give in to the urge and drink the nectar will find themselves overcome with unbearable thirst afterward. No amount of nectar, water, or any other beverage will satisfy. The thirst can only be satisfied by swallowing semen or vaginal fluid. The longer one goes without satisfying the thirst, the thirstier they will become.

BUNS GONE WILD ▷ The normally docile giant flemish rabbits that wander the conservatory have gotten into the spirit of 52 as well. These romantic rabbits have been mating relentlessly since the pollen hit, and now the vegetable patches have been overrun with hundreds of young rabbits looking for food. No vegetable is safe while dozens of baby rabbits are running free, not knowing that they shouldn't eat directly from the patches. Due to the recent vegetable shortage restaurants in the dining quarter have been complaining about not getting their produce deliveries. It's a real problem!

▷ The gardeners have been begging guests to assist in catching these baby rabbits. There are too many for them to catch on their own. Guests who are willing to help will be instructed to catch the young rabbits and deposit them into the large wooden pen built to house them. However, this won't be an easy job — these little rabbits are fast!

▷ While the gardeners can't offer chip payment for the help, they will happily give any guests that assist good plots of land to raise their own vegetables. Rabbit adoption is also on the table!

The sex pollen will fade out within a few weeks, when the new breeds of fruit have all been harvested and delivered to restaurants. The gardeners collectively agree to be more careful when engineering new breeds in the future. "I do think," reports one worker in the conservatory, "the house will be impressed that we've managed to engineer an even stronger aphrodisiac. Great things happen on accident!"

PETAL-STAINED LIPS

A BLOOMING DISEASE

👩‍🦰 "Hack hack, hack hack... what do you mean, 'please cover my mouth when I cough'? I'm a rank nine. Nine! You can't tell me what to do. Now, clean up this mess. I've been coughing up flower petals all day." 👩‍🦰

Wet, smudged petals scatter across the floors of the Peacock. The source is initially unclear, since the perfectly groomed flowers in their decorative vases are in perfect condition. Soon the number of guests coughing into their fists begins to rise and more soggy plants plague the hallways.

After the garden and conservatory unveil their Spring additions the clinic will begin to over-run with guests complaining of various symptoms. There aren't enough beds and there certainly aren't enough doctors and nurses to meet rising demand. Guests continue to visit the clinic complaining of some sort of flower cold while spitting up petals and leaves. Advanced cases involve a deeper spread of vines through the patient's body.

Though this illness manifests in many different ways, the head doctor in charge is quick to clock that it's the Blooming Disease working its way through the resort's population. Not an especially dangerous disease. More troublesome than anything and a mess to clean up. Luckily, there are extensive notes in their files about this particular disease and how to treat it.

THE BLOOMING DISEASE ▷ A strain of hanahaki disease is running through the resort. Unlike the typical hanahaki disease that is brought on by one-sided love, this blooming variation has no single discernible cause. The nurses muse that it is perhaps a side effect of the intense pollen from the conservatory, but this is speculation.

▷ Similar to the standard hanahaki disease, the main symptom is coughing up flower petals. However, the blooming strain manifests in many different ways, and doctors have seen variations of petals and vines creeping out from every orifice. Players are welcome to get as creative as they like with how the blooming disease presents.

▷ Doctors will make one point thoroughly clear: while medications are available to ease discomfort, the cure for this subset of hanahaki disease is sex. Only fucking another person will completely eradicate the disease. If the disease is not treated it will progress until the afflicted patient has turned into a monstrous pile of flora themselves.

▷ It is possible to catch the disease more than once. Having sex will cure it but some guests have caught the disease in quick succession, requiring multiple sessions of vigorous fucking. Doctors are unsure as to why some guests only catch the disease once while others are susceptible to catching it multiple times. The nurses gossip about how they think it's those guests particularly desperate for love that are prone to re-catching it, but again — speculation.

ALL HANDS ON DECK ▷ Without enough manpower in the clinic to meet demand, guests that have experience in the medical field have been asked to volunteer their time to help treat those suffering with the illness. Those kind enough to join in the effort to mitigate the disease will be given a full kit of medical supplies, which they will be allowed to keep once their stint in the clinic has finished. For the duration of their time working in the clinic they will be fully considered staff doctors and able to direct both employees and guests as they see fit.

▷ Guests that do not have medical experience but who wish to help in the clinic will also be accepted. While they will not have as much power as experienced guests assigned to the doctor role, they will be onboarded as nurses and given basic tasks. All nurses will be given scrubs which can be kept after their job has been completed. Nurses are expected to defer to doctors but can dictate to patients.

▷ All guests that assist in the clinic will be given an extra-large payout for their efforts. The head doctor in charge will be so grateful that he will be happy to grant any other small favors and gifts if asked. While something like taking one of the patient beds would be too much, he will turn a blind eye to guests who want to pocket items like scalpels and stethoscopes.

CLINIC ENERGY ▷ So many guests have piled into the clinic that private rooms are no longer available. Large rooms will be utilized as group hubs with many patient cots, while smaller rooms normally meant for one patient will be doubled up on. All guests staying in the clinic for treatment will be paired with at least one other patient due to space constraints. Private rooms will be available only for patients separated out for treatment with one of the doctors or nurses.

▷ All of the rooms in the clinic are fully stocked with condoms, lube, and sex toys. After the head doctor announces the cure for the disease, nurses will make sure every room has supplies available for patients to use. They will encourage guests to go ahead and get fucking since it's the only cure! While doctors and nurses are available to fuck as well, they are short-handed, so most patients will have to make do with other patients. To those stubborn guests who don't want to fuck for their health, staff will firmly explain that if the disease progresses they'll be reduced to nothing but a pile of vegetation.

▷ Patients with particularly bad cases of the disease will not be allowed to leave the clinic until they are cured. Patients that have only been lightly affected will be given a prescription to fuck and sent on their way, with strict instructions to return if they do not fuck and the disease progresses.

The height of the disease will hit toward the end of the month. Thanks to the hard work of the doctors and nurses in the clinic, cases will begin to decrease as the days pile on, with the majority of the affected guests treated and sent on their way by the beginning of May. Activity in the clinic will begin to decline as patients fuck it out and cure the disease, with only a handful of scattered cases heading past the first week of May.

PROMPT NOTES

▶ Arrival, The Bathroom Button: Multiple versions of arrival are possible. Characters may be flushed down the toilet or tub to wake up in several different locations across the resort.

▶ Gardens, The Flower Maze: While players are welcome to imagine whatever they like in these chests, we do ask there be some limits. Characters should not find their special awesome sword or other personal items that were taken away by the resort upon arrival, for example. Items that would generally be available within resort stores or without regains are fine.

▶ Conservatory, General: While this location is currently being influenced by sex pollen, players that do not enjoy this kink may have their character immune to its effects. This will not affect engaging in the hanahaki prompt.

▶ Conservatory, The Orchard: Players are encouraged to get creative with effects from these fruits. While we've offered a couple suggestions, any of the affiliated suit's effects are available to tap into. For example, consumption of Orangeberry, aka the Diamonds fruit, can cause any Diamond-adjacent physical effects.

▶ Broken Wing Clinic: Players are allowed to get as delicate or grotesque with the presentation of the Blooming Disease as they’d like; you can even use this as an opportunity to engage in some vine-y bondage play. From the medical perspective, feel free to envision access to any sort of equipment you’d like, so long as it makes sense within a (sexy) clinical setting.

OOC NOTES

GAME UPDATE | RESERVES | APPLICATIONS
BLANKET CW: Altered States; Aphrodisiacs; Body Horror (potential); Dubcon; Illnesses; Medical Play; NSFW Language; Paranormal; Somnophilia; Sex Pollen; Sex Toys

▶ All new characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. 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 April event.
▶ Current characters may top level on the TDM. Current characters posting to the TDM should note they are currently in-game in the subject line.
▶ The top level directory is for new characters only.
▶ 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.
▶ 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.

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[ One moment, there's nothingness. The next, soft sounds. Soft smells. Soft lips. The sleeping beauty's awake.

But she doesn't open her eyes. For a few terrifying seconds, she's afraid that something awful happened while she was sleeping, namely that the resort saw fit to knock her out and steal away her happiness with Soundwave again. Also, why was she sleeping? Then memories slip back in. The soft sounds are the people around her in the center of the maze. The soft smells are all the flowers. And the lips...

She makes a quiet noise. As much as she'd have liked to contain her reaction, if only to extend this moment for as long as possible, she can't. Not that she knows how this moment started, but she knows those lips. They fit against hers just right. Lips she could--and has--tasted for hours.

Her fingers twitch, and she realizes belatedly their hands aren't linked anymore. She quickly fixes that supposed problem by blindly reaching for his cheek to have something to hold, but mainly to keep him in place. Who says good times have to end, even if they're highly confusing? Whatever Soundwave gives, she'll readily take, especially when it's affection. ]

[At some point, he thinks he should pull away by now. It should work. She should be awake by now. The kiss is probably overstaying its welcome. Yet he can't let go, and the idea of letting go is soon dismissed when her hand presses against his cheek. That means she is waking up now, but... With the warmth of her palm on his cheek holding him in place, he can't find the desire to pull back.

His hand finds Monika's, finger interlocking with hers, squeezing tightly, as his lips press deeper against hers. He's still here. He hasn't gotten away. Don't worry.

He'd apologized. Explained himself. Why he'd do such a thing while she was sleeping. He can easily do so.

But he won't. Not until this kiss finally reaches it's end point. In this moment, if Monika allows it, then he'll continue the kiss, slipping his tongue into her mouth. His tongue urges her to dance with him. Of course, it'll have to end eventually, like all good things. Sensing she might be losing air, he pulls away with a sigh. Face flushed entirely red for Monika's eyes to see, looking down at her, as she begins to explain himself.]

I... Apologize. I couldn't wake you, no matter what, I-... I had to...

[Ah, he's stumbling over himself so much. Why...? So frazzled over what he just said earlier to her. Frustrating.]

[ The more he responds, the more her heart swells. So many questions remain unanswered, but she can't bring herself to care. She readily allows more. Of course she'll let their tongues dance. Of course she'll dance with him until she's dizzy with want. If he's willing, so is she.

Her hand returns his squeeze, just as hard. More, compels her usual greedy urges. More touches. Tastes. Pull him closer. Give him everything. Let everyone see just how much she cares--

He pulls their lips apart. She whimpers, then gasps in a breath. Even so, she fruitlessly attempts to chase after his lips with hers. Just one more minute. Just one more brush with heaven...

It'll have to wait. He needs reassurance more than he needs kisses. ]

Hey, hey. [ She clears her throat to get rid of the rasp of her voice. ] Calm down. If you had to, you had to. I trust you, okay?

[ Her thumb brushes across his red cheek, trying to will some calm into him. ] I've dealt with weirder. We've dealt with weirder. But whatever you had to do...I'm glad it was you who did it.

[If he had only done the kiss, he wouldn't be as frazzled as he is right now. He might still feel embarrassed and a bit guilty for kissing a friend in that manner, but the real reason he's so out of it was what he said to her- while she was deep in slumber - still weighs in his mind.

Which Monika makes no reference to it. Either she really did not hear anything he said, or is good at hiding it... Though the latter is impossible to hide from him. She likely didn't hear anything, which he's glad.... And upset. He's not sure why he's feeling this contradictory feelings. Monika confuses him, still.

He swallows the needless concerns away, just as he takes a deep breath, calming himself down to his usual composure. He's glad that Monika understands that it's probably just something weird they're dealing with rather than him taking advantage of her during her most vulnerable.]

Right.... You were so deep in your sleep. No matter how much I shake you, you wouldn't wake up. .... I was getting worried.

[He adds the last part hastily. Unsure if he should've shared that last part with her or not, but it's out now regardless. Seeking a better position than simply staring her down, he sits back down on the blanket. His hand remains connected with her while his other hand lands on the edge of blanket, a finger pricked by a blue rose that still had its thorn. His hand twitches and there's a small wince visible on his face, but it quickly goes away.]

The only way to wake you up was with a kiss.

[If he knew about the story, he'd make a reference to that.]

Ahaha, gosh. Why are you so worked up? I'm pretty sure no one saw you!

[ That's clearly what's got him in a tizzy! She figured she chose a good spot to keep him comfortable, but maybe not, especially if he had to do the unthinkable and kiss her. Once he moves away, she sits up with him, wincing momentarily at how stiff her muscles are. How long was she out? At least the sleep was good... ]

Maybe it's because you were so worried about me~? [ After a giggle, she yawns and stretches a little, missing his wince. ] Don't worry, your Sleeping Beauty is perfectly fine now~

[ She'll make the reference for him, of course. It's funny to her. How shocking that this place would go for something totally cliche! Should she start calling him Prince Charming now?

Ha! No way. He's too grumpy. Prince Grump would be better. ]

Like I said, I'm glad it was you. It could've been way worse. Some people here would probably leave me to rot. Ahahaha!

[ Her free hand reaches out to fix the flowers in his hair, then she gives him a few pets to help calm him more if he needs it. It's almost cute, seeing the most eerily stoic guy she's met acting this way. Did he cry while she was out? That must be it. ]

Thank you, Prince Grump. I appreciate how much you care.

[Yup, surely the reason why he's incredibly flustered and in a slight panic. Because people might saw! Despite.... this spot being the perfect spot away from prying ears and eyes. No, actually it was because she was so deep in her sleep that got him worried. Which is true, it did put him in a slight panic when she wouldn't wake up. All is well, Monika's awake now.

Seeing that Monika doesn't know the true reason why, he calms himself down further, but his attempt to take another deep breath turns into a yam instead. Huh....

As he listens to her, intense exhaustion washes over him out of nowhere, or maybe millenniums of non stop work has finally hit him at full force in this very moment. After all, this is his first proper "vacation". His eyelids grow heavy as she readjusts the flowers in his hair, and what seems to be an attempt at an indignant pout fails.]

Do not.... [Another yawn.] Call me... Prince...

[His voice trails off into a mumble near the end, and he collapses forward face first onto her chest. There's a stubborn attempt to move his fingers, or to try and say a word, but there just wasn't enough energy for that anymore. Plus, the warmth and comfort of her chest has him easily giving in to sleep. And just like that, it's light's out for him, sleeping soundly on his friend, much like Monika did prior.]

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[ She's about to tease him more with his new dumb nickname...but then she's got a Prince in her tits. What in the anime hell...

Making a face down at him, she tries to shift him, but that only has him dropping down into her lap. She sighs deeply, holding her forehead. She's making this so much worse. Not that it matters. He conked out, just like she did. Which means this is a perfect opportunity to say what he deserves to not-hear. ]

Idiot.

[ Gently, she eases their hands apart, then brings his hand up to peer at it closely. The hand she was holding is fine, but when she looks at the other? Sure enough, the tiniest smudge of his glowing blood is there. She sighs harder. Sleeping Beauty? Roses? Just as she thought. This stupid resort!

Her gaze shifts down to her dozing Prince Grump, kissing his bleeding finger. She knows what part of him she needs to kiss to fix this, thanks to his sleuthing. Is there a need to rush, though? If anyone deserves some rest, it's him. With a shake of her head and a soft chuckle, she makes some effort to move him so his head's resting on a proper pillow, setting his flowers aside so they don't get damaged. Sorry, Princey, no more boobs or thighs for you. ]

Why can't you always look this way, huh? Learn to relax for once in your life!

[ It...really is nice to see him like this. She tugs her pillow over and lies down next to him, watching him rest. It's much more interesting than how he probably is in the garage. Staring at his vehicle form wouldn't be nearly as fun.

Sighing once more, she reaches out, brushing some hair out of his face. More than anything, she's dreamt of a moment like this. With the Player, yes, but he's a fine substitute. He always has been. Hell, she barely thinks of the Player when she's around him.

Her hand eases away with a frown. There's that uncomfortable feeling again, intermingling with the warmth of being with him. Now she's having her own crisis while lying with the sleeping beauty that's none the wiser. ]

I wonder if... [ She hesitates. Maybe it'd help to get these words out. Some routine cleaning of her memory or something. ] Would it have been better if you never came back? Then maybe you wouldn't have revived all these feelings I thought I had taken care of. Maybe I'd--

[ What she was going to say would get swallowed down. If she says it, it'll make it real. Her face turns into her pillow. She can't. She'll keep it inside. It's better that way, to suffer alone, just as she always has. ]

[His face is the most peaceful he's ever looked before. No frown. No grump. Not even a smile, either, but just the peaceful look of someone who finally got the rest he's been waiting for and so rightfully deserved. Though it's not his intention to sleep, and he couldn't say anything, he would... want her to leave him be for just a moment, allow him a rare moment of peaceful sleep, before waking him up. He's sure she knows the method to do so.

Soundwave is normally a light sleeper. Millions of years at war made it all but impossible to sleep through even the softest footsteps of a human. Always have to be alert. Always at the ready. A brush near his face would certainly stirred him awake, but it didn't. The most she'll get is a twitch of his finger, brushing against her lips and cheek accidentally as she fixes the small injury with a kiss.

He can't say that he's ever had a good sleep in his life. Even before the war, he had lived on the streets and those were hardly comfortable places to sleep, especially when his "home" was a dredge. It wasn't all terrible, because he had his friends to keep him company, provide him with warmth he'd never expected anyone to care enough to give.

Much like Monika is providing him right now. He purrs to himself inside his dream, unheard in reality. When she brushes some hair out of him, he'd be tempted to lean forward, welcome more of the soft hand on him, but he refrains himself from doing so. Or rather, he can't. Because dreams aren't meant to be easily manipulable.

In reality, aside from the earlier twitch, he hasn't moved a muscle, only his chest rising and falling, stimulating breathing. If he had heard her words, he'd certainly be hurt by them and even wonder what she meant by revived feelings, but with most things regarding, he'd keep it deep within him. And perhaps never confront them.

Nothing enters his ears fortunately, as a pleasant dream enters his mind, petals falling over his body, surrounding him. Blues, greens, purples, and pinks falling down the light blue sky... A sight he's sure does not belong in the real world.]

[ At least they're in sync on one thing: despite her internal crisis, she wants nothing more than for him to have this rest. She won't disturb it until she absolutely has to. She's lost count of how many times she's gotten the sense that he doesn't know how to rest. It's a shame it took resort fuckery to give him that small gift.

Her face turns back out to watch him again. She touches his cheek, keeping her hand in place this time. They're both caught up in dreams of different kinds. ]

Why couldn't you be the person I'm supposed to be with...?

[ He's throwing a wrench into all of her carefully-crafted plans. It's almost like she's back in her game, dealing with the same situation, only this time she actually cares about the one tossing the wrench. No matter how much she tries to rightfully force herself away...he yanks her back in somehow.

Just as always happens when the dissonance in her mind gets to be too much, her usual coping mechanism creeps in. Delusion slowly snakes out, a vine that chokes out any further rational thought. Maybe...she's been worried about this for no reason. In this moment, Soundwave can be the Player. Anything's possible, after all, if every pained step she's taken got her to this point. The Player...was lying in front of her, and always has been.

She smiles as her worries float away. Now, she can say whatever she wants, because these words were destined for the mech that'd searched far and wide for her. ]

Ahaha, sorry. I guess I'm being dramatic, huh? It's only right that I feel this way. We've been through so much together, haven't we? Besides, any relationship worth fighting for isn't meant to be easy.

[ With a contented noise, she slides her arms around him and brings their bodies together. His head settles on her shoulder, and while she intertwines their legs, she imagines they're comfortable and warm in her bed where they belong. She's always wanted to stare at the object of her affection for hours, after all. ]

You're everything I didn't expect, you know, especially after some of the things you've done. You're so grumpy and rude and not nearly as affectionate as I thought you'd be. Also? You're not even from Earth! Who knew I'd fall for an alien...

[ O-Oh. Whoops! She said the quiet part out loud. She laughs, then breathes out in relief. Finally! It's completely out, and it wasn't nearly as scary as she thought it'd be. Besides, she knows he feels the same way. They're already established that. It's fine! She can be at peace with what she's always felt. In this tiny moment of delusion, she can feel however she wants, say whatever she feels. ]

But I'm sure you already knew that. It didn't take long for me to realize how much we have in common, now that we've had time to get to know each other better. Sure, you don't talk a lot, but that means you're a good listener. And you're bad at showing your feelings, but that means we can learn how to be better about it together. We can learn how to fix our loneliness together. We can...

[ She kisses his forehead, holding him close as she whispers: ] We can love each other like we were meant to.

[ With that, she goes quiet, gently stroking his hair. And there they stay, surrounded by the flowers, long enough that she loses awareness of how much time has passed. She even falls asleep again herself a few times, so warm and comfortable with him at her side. By the time she's fully awake and has slipped out of her deluded state, the number of people around has decreased. He'll probably appreciate that, now that they have to return to reality together.

Monika leans back a little, lightly taking hold of his chin. If only she'd had the bravery to say those things to him when he could hear. If only she could allow herself to accept how she feels...

Her eyes close as she presses her forehead against his. Then, with a quick peck to his lips, she ends the dream completely, making them friends once again. ]

[If only he's aware enough to hear the words she's saying. If only he can hear them. If he had, he'd certainly recognize what it is that he's been feeling towards her. To think he'd fallen for a human girl of all the people he met in his walk of life... Alas, this confusing warmth and feelings in him will remain as such until the day he recognized them for what they are, but he is at least comfortable and relax within a best friend's presence by his side. In his dream, nothing but warmth and comfort washes over him. Not from the petals washing over him, but he can feel her. As time passes, he can slowly feel her presence lying by his side, both in dream and reality. And soon enough, he visualizes her into his dream.

Unconsciously his body moves and shifts to better cuddle Monika. Soft nuzzles against her as he occasionally murmurs her name in soft whisper during the hours that passed.

A soft, nearly inaudible noise leaves him first. The sound of breathing. The soft lips. The sleeping prince stirs awake.

But, like Monika, he doesn't open his eyes immediately. Why? He's terrified. For a few seconds, he's afraid to find that time has slipped past him once again. That the resort has once again tear him away from his friend's embrace. But then, familiarity hits. He knows the body pressing against his The sweet smell of perfume along with the floral wafting the air. Amongst the floral scent, he makes out a familiar scent. The... familiar emotions he's sensing from none other than his close friend.]

Monika...?

[He calls her name in soft whisper, and in the next moment, his lips finds themselves on Monika's. A sweet and chaste kiss to stir him awake further. He's... Not sure why that is the first thing he did. Maybe because he's drowsy, but it feels right. After waking up from what may be the best sleep he's ever had in his life, it feels right to have his lips against his conju-... Friend. Right, friend. A good friend. A best friend. A friend who he's now wrapping his arms around in an embrace and bringing their bodies flush closer, hands clutching the back of her clothes.

He's vaguely aware that they're still in the flower field. There's... less people around? He's hearing less than when he was awake, but he couldn't care any less if they are more or less people around. They're in a spot away from the crowd, away from their eyes.

He can afford to lavishly give.... love to her lips in this moment, however long it may be.]

[ Reality's a funny thing. She's constantly learning the hard lesson that she doesn't control it. Reality is always firmly at the wheel. What she expects isn't always what she gets.

She expected him to immediately go back to his usual self. She did not expect an immediate kiss back from him. ]

Soundw--?

[ Quickly, the idea of talking flies out the proverbial window. She's allowed that. It's only a kiss from her friend. The best friend she's ever had. One that she can deepen the kiss with. One she can slide her hand up to hold the back of his head, lightly pulling at his hair as her fingers dig in. One she can indulge in this moment with for as long as he'll let her.

...But maybe she should talk. Just to be sure he's okay. ]

Hey... [ She draws back a little more. ] Sorry I let you sleep so long.

[ Not really, but she felt obligated to say it, if only to stave off any of the complaints she expects from him. ]

Are you okay...?

[ Are they okay? ]

[When it ends with Monika drawing back, he doesn't chase after her lips, seemingly satisfied with how long that kiss lasted. His eyes remain in contact with Monika- back to his usual stoic face.]

I am okay. How long-- don't answer, I do not care.

[If she expected to hear complaints for how long she left him to sleep, she won't be getting any. Instead, what she'll get is--]

Thank you, Monika. I... Never had a sleep that good in my lifetime. So, do not apologize.

[He releases his grip on her clothes, and brings a hand up to cup her cheek, rubbing slowly. What's there to be mad about, really. If anything, he'll likely never get a sleep like that ever again, and the closest he'll ever get to a peaceful sleep is... Probably with her. Of course, he doesn't say as much.]

[ She laughs a little. ] Typical you. Start asking me a question then tell me to shut up.

[ Her head shakes, then she places her hand on his, holding it against her cheek. ] I kind of figured, though. Seeing you that peaceful...it was nice. I wanted you to have that for a while. So, you're welcome.

[ Should she say what she wants to next? Sure, why not. She got to get out the feelings that'd been clawing at her chest for ages, so it'll be a bit easier to let out the tinier scraps of her affection. ]

I like giving back what I get. [ He gets a softer kiss. ] I almost wish you'd let me sleep as long as I let you sleep. Typical Prince Grump, at it again~

[ Her hand presses in further against his. ] What would you like to do now?

[ He can pick. Another little treat, just for him. ]

[He at least doesn't look half as grumpy now. Maybe that sleep really did shave off some of that grumpiness away. Of course, he isn't about to go all smiley face at her, but he's a little relaxed now compared to how he was before.

Helps a lot that he's staring at his... ah, affectionate friend.]

I suppose I should have let you sleep a little longer, I apologize.

[To compensate, he gives her nose a little nuzzle. His legs continue to intertwine with hers, which may be telling that he doesn't want to go anywhere just yet. At her question, he actually does have something in mind before she even asked him.

Though, just give him a couple of seconds. Relaxed as he is now, it's still a little difficult to voice out this sort of request, despite getting his own feelings out earlier. But he manages, even if he's looking away bashfully.]

Can we... Continue? Kissing, that is. [His thumb on her cheek reaches over to try and touch the corner of her lips] We can do... Whatever you like afterwards. Explore the exhibition more. Eat. ... Go to your room.

[Honestly, he doesn't care what's next after they're done with their... Intimate moment.]

[ She shrugs and nuzzles back. ] It's fine, you silly goose. It's not like I don't have to sleep every day. I'm sure I'll get another opportunity to match that nap.

[ Especially if he's at her side like this, holding her in his arms. This is just as nice as when he was asleep, his willingness to be with her like this. Has she really made him that comfortable? Her heart flutters, and she knows why. She doesn't acknowledge it, however. Back to denial. ]

We can kiss whenever you want. [ Her head turns so she can kiss his thumb. ] As long as you want. And after, we'll just...play it by ear.

[ Just like any date. Just as lovers do.

Monika draws him back in, gentle with her kissing at first, then she gradually intensifies it. Her hold on the back of his head tightens, and as her tongue slides across his lips, easing its way into his mouth whenever he grants her access, she nips lightly with each taste of him. Just as a friend would. ]

[He knows what her answer will be... But hearing it? That gets heat to rise in his chest once again. But he doesn't acknowledge it. Back to denial, as well.

With their lips sealed together once more, a soft whine leaves him. Whine of... happiness? Perhaps, but he doesn't acknowledge that, either. Instead, simply focus on the kiss, pecking back at her lips when able. His mouth easily parts to grant Monika entrance, letting her tongue lavish inside as much as she wants before dancing along with her, messily, lovingly. Soft 'ah' leaves him after every light nip and encourages for more. Drools leak down to his chin, but he doesn't care about wiping it away. More focus on pressing his lips against hers as deep as physically possible, never letting go of her, clutching her tightly. Certainly, as a friend would.

It says something that Soundwave knows she's bound to intensifies the kiss, and maybe it says something about himself that he knows to match with her gradual intensity. With their chest pressed so much, soft and burning, he doesn't see any other way but to give himself into desire, his hand moving down to her thigh, fingers softly brushing down to her inner thigh, moving towards her core but stops just short of touching. Once. Just once, as an experiment

Is this okay? Will she allow it? It's definitely not the first time they go beyond kissing, letting their desires dictate their action until it becomes more, but... It's definitely first out in the open, albeit still away from the public's eye.]

[ He's not the only one making happy noises. Her excitement levels ratchet up the moment he's showing signs of being as into this as she is. Memory after memory of their intimate moments flood her mind. Few others set her on fire as much as their times together have. Who else has fucked her nearly as good?

But...she doubts anything like that would happen now. He's relaxed, but not that relaxed. He could hardly kiss her in public! It's fine, though. The kissing is amazing as it is. In all her fervor, she's getting just as messy, each kiss getting louder and wetter as their saliva swirls together. They can keep getting a little messy now, have an uncomfortable walk to whatever private space they could find, and...

Her mouth snaps away with a loud pop! She stares at his face while she feels the journey of his hand below. Mere seconds later, her thighs are trembling. Does he want her? Now? ]

You--want to--?

[ The way her hips are twitching against his hand hints at what she wants. She's long since lost any fear about having sex in public. In fact, she's found she might actually...like it? It's convenient. It's fun. And if she's with the right person?

Screw giving hints. One of her hands drops down to clap over his and push him up, drawing her dress further up her legs. And, if he needed some more assurance-- ]

I want you.

[It should be fine. Doing it here. While he undoubtedly has less experience than Monika and is likely to worry about having sex in public, he can quell those worries down for this moment. And besides, that small taste he received while they were back in the stairwell? Knowing at any moment they could be caught by someone else was... Exciting. He's curious to know what it'll feel taking it to another level. It helps that there are less people around, and the ones that remains are either sleeping without their own prince or princess to wake them up, or busy... copulating themselves. So, they still have a small corner of the world all to themselves here.

Of course, he wants to know that if Monika is comfortable to do any of that here first.

When Monika snaps away from the kiss and gives him a stare, though, Soundwave reads her message loud and clear. Albeit the wrong message. Perhaps that was the wrong move. Perhaps he's breached a line that he shouldn't be crossing in public. They should probably fine a place with a more priva-.

She pushes his hand back up her skirt. Just as he's about to move his hand away, she pushes it back up between her legs. He stares at her with mild surprise, eyes slightly widen before the lids droop back down. So, she wants him, too... Maybe he should've read her better. But it's nice to know it for sure, hearing the assurance right after.

He leans forward, lips inching closer to hers. And before they are connected again--]

Thank you.

[His appreciation melts into a ravenous kiss, resuming their messy and loud kiss, tongue locking, drinking in each other's saliva. At the same time, his hand moves further up, pushing her dress further up until he's cupping her core right inside the space Monika. Thumb finds her clit and start rubbing over it gently while two fingers stroke her folds behind the panties, easing her into the act, drinking in each and every moan that his hand may cause to erupt.

His hips also grind against Monika's thigh, needy, getting his erection to rise under the bodysuit, wanting her touch, as well.]

[ Before she can respond to his gratitude, his mouth is back on hers. Would she even be able to form words? His boldness is driving her crazy in record time. She can't get over it. Him. Soundwave. Mister Grump, pictured next to the definition of "grumpy" in the dictionary, the grumpiest damn mech in all the universe...! had her moaning on a bed of flowers with others around them. If she knew this was how her day was going to end up...

But, because of who she's with, instead of being her usual loud self, she's doing her best to keep her noises contained. While he's being braver than she could've ever expected, she doesn't want to draw any unnecessary attention to them. Even with their mouths linked, it's a struggle. She's reactive. She can't help it. When every sensation feels like a perpetual new experience, it's all intense, no matter how soft. With him? He may as well be ramming her with his cock, as much as she's squirming against him.

Her kissing is quickly getting unfocused and sloppy, but she keeps persisting, working to clear enough brain power to grant him what those grinds tell her he desires. She's being her typical greedy self, though, getting caught up in the pleasure he's giving her and desperate for more. Instead, she's shoving at his hand insistently, jamming him against her increasingly wet panties. ]

Please. [ She whimpers it into a kiss, licking at each corner of his mouth for more tastes of him, then kisses and sucks her way down to his neck. ] Touch me harder.

[ On top of losing her fear of having sex in public, her idea of what sex should be keeps gradually shifting towards fast, hard, rough. As usual, the resort can be blamed for that. ]

[She tries her best to contain her noises; her moans booming into his ears despite the volume. Maybe at some point, if they end up doing this again (which is likely), they'll need a private room, so Monika won't have to worry about containing her noises for his sake. So he could hear the sweet, sweet moans to himself.

Shockwaves of lust ripples into him, from his lips down to his throat, then spread out to his head, arms, legs, and crotch. Every smack of lips, gradually getting sloppier and sloppier, but it doesn't stop Soundwave, either. He doesn't want it to stop, always chasing after her lips. He wants Monika. He wants to claim Monika again. This silly, annoying girl... Little brat... He wants more of her and nothing else.

He contains his own noises. Something of which Soundwave has a much easier time of than Monika, despite the increasingly passionate and sloppy kisses. Any time her lips may escape and let out a loud moan, he'll quickly silenced by capturing her lips with his.

The kisses stop when Monika goes down his neck, sucking in air through teeth with every suck to his skin. Monika... wants it harder. He wonders... if the last time she wanted it harder, as well. He knew she does when he... made love with her in his mech body.]

I... Want it harder, too.

[Will she listens to his request? Or continue with her selfishness? Regardless of which, Soundwave grants her request first. If she wants it harder, then he'll give her that. His middle finger presses against the entrance, both indexes roughly strokes her folds, faster and faster, and his thumb stops being gentle, instead going for presses and rapid flicks, loving the wet warmth leaking onto his palm through the fabric.

He keeps the motion going for a little longer, before he's assailed by an temptation. But first, the panties are in the way, so he pulls them aside. Three slender fingers then teases her entrance, trying to get her used to the idea and to let her know exactly how many are going in her. Then, he plunges three fingers inside in a singular moment. She had taken bigger before, with him. She should be able to handle this.]

Good.

[ She's going to do worse than not listen to his request. She's going to intentionally interpret it how she wants to hear it. Him wanting it harder means he wants to honor her request and touch her the way she wants! And so, he does. Request fulfilled. There's little else she needs to do but keep enjoying herself!

One of her shoes slips off her foot as she shifts her thigh to allow him better access to her slick folds, her hardened clit. She shivers when he pulls her panties aside, exposing her further to the air, and she bites at his exposed skin to keep in the moan he can't swallow up with his mouth. Three fingers. She can sense it. Is he really going to? All at once?

She nearly cries out again when he drives his fingers in, her hips jerking up against his hand. Another thing the resort's been so generous with helping her learn is that she absolutely loves getting fingered. Soft, hard, in between, it doesn't matter. Every time it's happened, it's been mind-blowing. What a good friend, giving her a favorite without her needing to ask. ]

Yesyesyes, just like that...

[ Nothing was ever going to come close to that spike of his, but this is a great substitution. She whines louder than she'd like after pressing her face against his neck, then her hand clamps down on one of his breasts, squeezing hard. It may not be exactly what he wants, but maybe it's a start?

She grits her teeth, then tilts her head up to nip at his chin. A tiny admonishment. ]

Trying to make me drench your hand already, aren't you?

[Wow, Monika. How very selfish.

At least her reaction more than makes up for the lack of touches to him. , prompting him to go even rougher, enjoying the wet sounds coming out of her pussy caused by his fingers. And hearing her enthusiastic response prompts him . It's so exciting, seeing her like this, that it even rids of him of all the worries of them making noises in this blue flower field.

The bite down his skin earns a hitched breath, then a hiss through gritted teeth.]

More... Bites... H-harder.

[Almost a beg in his whine. He wants more of that. Even if she avoids to touch his erect cock, biting him down is enough of a subtitute. He wouldn't even care if she drew blood, but if she does, he'll reward her with a harder fingering. As if he isn't already going hard and fast, thrusting in and out deep until his knuckles are pressed firmly against her slick pussy.

The squeeze to his breasts has a moan tear out of him. So nice, he's going to interpret that as Monika finally listening to his request, even if it isn't where he wanted her hand to be touching. In return, his other hand finds her breast and gives her a strong squeeze. She's receiving more pleasure than he does, and he's fine with that. Even if his cock under the bodysuit still rubbing against her thigh.

So many lovely nips to him, he loves it so much. His head is tilted up to give her access to nip him more, as his eyes gaze downwards to Monika.]

Y-yes, but... Not just my hand.

[His mouth... His other hand... He wants to be drenched in her sweet essence. The rough fingering continues before he slams his fingers deep into her, pausing for a moment to enjoy scissoring inside her, fingers pressing against her fleshy walls, before resuming the thrusting. Hmmm.... It hasn't been long for him, but he misses the feeling of her insides clutching around him, the warm wetness surrounding him, whether it'll be fingers, tongue, cock, or spike.]

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[ It's a good thing he's given up on caring about noise. She's losing the ability to keep hers in, and it's all his fault for fucking her cunt with his fingers the way he is. Her thighs are getting utterly soaked. If she comes out of this without her dress ruined, it'll be one hell of a miracle.

What a shame, though, that he has to learn another lovely thing the resort's been reinforcing on top of the greed, the selfishness, the desire for intensity. She's gotten bolder. More assertive. Seductive. Much dirtier when she's in the mood. While she'd treated him like that when they first met, her skills were nascent then. Now, she's refined them quite a bit. So when he asks for that bite? ]

Sorry, Waveypoo. [ He gets an "apologetic" super-soft bite. ] You didn't say please~

[ In other words...she's gotten more annoying.

She's at least nice enough to make some appreciative noises when he squeezes her breast, rubbing her hard nipple against his palm. His breast is released for a moment, not to continue being annoying, but to instead start tugging at his bodysuit to begin getting it open. As tempting as it'd be to see if there's a knife in their picnic basket and cut it off again, she's thoughtful enough not to ruin his clothes this time. They can do things the hard way, if only because it'll probably drive him madder.

It's a struggle anyway, considering just how his fingers are slamming into her. She's making a noise with nearly every inward thrust, whining when he stops to scissor, then continuing when he resumes his attack. Her hips turn as she shifts onto her back, wanting to spread her thighs and allow him better access. ]

Ahaha. Keep this up and--and you're not gonna have--ah--much of a choice.

[ He needs more teasing, however, so: ] What do I get if I let you fuck me some other way~? I bet you wish I could cum on your cock. [ She gives one hard bite, just to keep him wanting more. ] Your real one.

[ She may have passed out, but she knows he had one hell of a time, too. He needs a little reminder of that! For further taunting, she temporarily abandons his bodysuit to reach down and lightly drag her fingertips over the outline of his cock. ]

Did it feel good filling me up until I couldn't take anymore? [ Her fingers press in harder, circling over his cock's head. ] Did you like claiming me?

[The "apologetic" bite gets a bit of a frustrated noise out of him. Though more at her word and the nickname than the act of "apology" itself.]

Don't... Make such an unreasonable request.

[He could tell. The Monika he's fucking now has changed from the Monika he's met on their first night on the bed together. Seems she used her time to improve upon her... skills. He can't say that he dislikes it, though. Unless they get violent towards each other again, he likes it when she shows her assertive to him just like before, and in return, he'll show himself submissive to her.

Exhilaration is high when Monika begins to tug at his bodysuit, but it does drive him mad because... damn it, it'll take a bit for Monika to get it open with the elaborate zippers. Ugh, maybe he should create some casual clothes for the avatar to wear instead of this bodysuit. It'll be easier to remove it and have the fun of undressing that has seems to remain in him thanks to the show Monika gave him. Alas, he'll just have to choose the quick and easy. Dematerialize the outfit.

His cock throbs against her touch through the bodysuit. His hips rock back and forth lightly to somewhat stimulate himself with that small treat of her finger on it.

Bold he may be, he isn't bold enough to have the avatar completely naked in the open, but he'll have to remove the bodysuit so she can have fun with his body. For a moment, he shifts his focus and have the avatar instructs the avatar to repeat the motion with his arm, pounding into her while his real body looks for the holoavatar's settings. ... There. His bodysuit de-materializes with only his jacket remains but he's all bare for her eyes alone. He's still lying on his side, so his back is to the other guest. No show for any prying eyes who happens to stumble upon them. They may only listen.

Comes more teasing his way. His avatar shivers at the thought of himself- his real body - rubbing his spike against her pussy, between her time. Her juices spraying on it. ]

My servitude? My, ngh... privates in yours. Making... love? But... What do you want to get?

[While she continues with the tease, his mouth finds Monika's bare skin around her neck, giving her soft bites and then some lapping of tongue on her skin. At least he's mindful to not leave any marks on her. .]

Keep saying... that, and I'll want to claim you again. Watch you be filled by my... come. [Now, that wouldn't be such a bad thing now, would it? Sure, they've only done it once, but he knows she had a time of her life back then. And so did he. It's possible for them

He shifts his body to press his shoulder on Monika's chest, granting him an even better access and position to give her a more effective thrusting. Faster. Harder. That puffy jacket of his is big enough to provide cover to hide their sensitive bits, their erect nipples and sex. Soundwave shifts some more as he seeks a better brace of himself, he pauses the fucking, but distracts her with flicking her hardened clit with his thumb, hitting it with his nail and brushing it down with his fingertip. He stops shifting when his shoulder is pressed against her chin, so close to her mouth.

Then, his fingers resume their cock, trying to get Monika to reach the throes of pleasure. His breast pressing down against hers, nipples touching each other. More stimulation to make him shiver.]

Bite harder. Please.

[So much for being an unreasonable request]

[ An unreasonable request? She laughs. Their sense of time together is a clusterfuck, but he has to know by now just how unreasonable she is. It's kind of her thing, especially with him. It's what happens when anyone lets her get away with her nonsense. However, while Soundwave is one of those unfortunate souls that has the bear the brunt of her worst, he's also incredibly skilled at countering her in certain ways. In this case, it's surprising her into temporary submission when he ends the struggle of undressing and poofs away his bodysuit. In her eyes, that is supremely bold. Under all her increasing levels of crazy, he's amazing her. Like always.

And...from this angle, who else but her could know what he's done? Little Miss Selfish is utterly thrilled at having him all to herself, especially in public where voyeurs were always looking for fresh opportunities to get free entertainment. Once again today, they're denied. He's all hers. Just Monika's.

There's no stopping it. She's going to ruin a lot of fabric soon. She's given up any efforts to tease him with her hands, instead letting them fall to her sides to clutch the blanket. It conveniently serves another purpose, anyhow, of limiting how much stimulation he's directly getting from her. That's sure to get him needier. Furthermore, she holds off on responding to him. She soaks up all the attention, all the pleasure, giving him full access to bite, taste, touch. She's biding her time. Waiting for the right moment. Right when she's on the brink of informing a decent number of people around them of what he's doing to her.

Her hips have completely lifted up off the ground a few times, her body tensing, trembling. With nearly every thrust, her walls clamp down on his fingers, wanting to keep him inside. Everyone gets a preview of the coming attraction when his nail bites into her clit, the stab of pain solidifying how much she wants to ruin this poor mech. Her nipples roll with his, and she almost wishes she were just as bared as he was, but there's no time. Almost, almost...

There. He gives her what she wants. Wow, that unreasonable request is suddenly reasonable! She knew he'd get there in the end somehow. ]

That's Lord Monika to you, you hunk of junk.

[ Bite hard? Okay, then. After nudging his jacket aside to expose enough skin, her teeth clamp down with every ounce of strength she can muster. There'll be no consideration about leaving marks on her end, because it's not as if this will threaten his life. So she bites until sweet blood hits her tongue, until it's oozing down her chin in thick ropes. That gives her the final thing she needed for this to be perfect, and she quakes under him, the first wave of her orgasm striking. As that happens, she yanks his head back by his hair, giving a demented grin through the glow of him on her face. ]

By the way--ahh--whatever you get from me? You're...begging for it.

[ Finally, she allows herself to moan, then drags him back in to shut herself up by sinking her teeth into his lower neck. But she's not the only one getting soaked. As promised, his hand and jacket are getting shot with spray after spray of the juices he craves so dearly. Such a generous tyrant, isn't she? ]

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