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【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-star resort and casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.

We are pleased to announce that several films have begun production in the resort! All guests are encouraged to participate as actors and crew during this time. Two highly anticipated blockbusters are part of the filming block and will have an opening night premiere at the newly renovated Hatchbox Theater.

We would also like to extend a gentle warning to all actors. New tabloids and journalists have snuck into the Peacock alongside production, so please be cautious of aggressive reporters. We would hate to see our beloved guests embroiled in public scandal.

Please look forward to your debut on the silver screen and all of the new artistic content soon available for your viewing pleasure! 】

HONEYWAGONS

A STAR'S WELCOME

WELCOME TO THE LOT

► All of these new stars are being welcomed to the Peacock in style. The Nest, the resort's premier massive shopping complex, is now lined with dozens upon dozens of trailers, each with a glittering gold star on the door. While unassuming on the outside, the inside of these honeywagons are pockets of luxury in tiny square footage. The catch? Why, characters are stuffed up to 4 in a trailer, of course. We're sure you'll figure something out.

► Characters still wake up naked save for a robe, as is standard for the Golden Peacock. This round’s robes are a mixed bag of gaudy glitz and old money velvet, reflecting the dual faces of Hollywood. Whether you're sporting some classic luxury with a pipe or draped in cheetah faux fur, these robes are skimpy, potentially giving a raunchy photoshoot to those pesky paparazzi!

► Existing characters are welcome to take up residence in any empty slots in these honeywagons. Just because you're not the newest ingenue on the block doesn't mean you're forgotten. Besides, we need you experienced actors close to set for quick costume changes and touch-ups. No need to ask to be moved! It’s all taken care of already.

HIRED HENS

► Several security guards have been newly hired to protect the actors from paparazzi and potential threats. These burly cocos and hens all have three things in common: tight black suits, rippling muscles, and owl heads. These heads aren't just for show; this elite group of guards can swivel their heads 360 degrees to provide the utmost level of surveillance.

► Unfortunately for actors, these owls are both nocturnal and way too into their jobs. They particularly like doing rounds during night hours and staring into the windows of the honeywagons to watch the actors sleep. Some owls will creep into the trailers to watch over their charges by sitting at their bedsides. An owl may be there, staring, where you least expect it. However, their diligence may not necessarily be a bad thing!

► Alongside owl security, actors may find themselves bombarded by paparazzi. These photo-hungry tabloid journalists are all after shots that will fetch a high price, willing to do anything for a scoop. The majority of these new paparazzi, in contrast to owl security, have hummingbird heads. They're just as quick too, zooming in and out of both backstage and the sets in search of a scandal.

► Be careful, because hummingbirds aren't the only paparazzi. That's right — guests, new or existing, may find themselves scouted to play ball with the tabloids. They may not be as obvious as those aggressive hummingbird reporters; some may even be working undercover in search of a scandal to sell to the highest bidder. All actors are at risk of embarrassing or defamatory photos being published in resort magazines or posted to the bulletin boards.

ACTOR RESUME

WELLA WARBLER

Height: 4 inches
Weight: 5 oz
Age: 3 years (24 in bird years!)
Eye color: black
Hair color: yellow

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• animal sidekick
• emotional guide
• damsel in distress

KINKS & FETISHES

• berry licking
• mating dances
• hardcore bdsm

SPECIAL SKILLS

• singing
• flying fast
• speed sudoku

ROLE REGISTER

► What better way to get to know your colleagues than to check out their resume? All guests will have access to the actor registry, which provides an overview of actors and basic information about them.

► The registry, with the help of the Golden Peacock's AI, can also flag complementary resumes. An actor that may have good chemistry, match the requirements for a particular scene, or has unique experience relevant to an upcoming job may reappear at the top of the search several times.

► Actors can communicate through the registry. There is a general messaging board where everyone can see what is posted and personal inboxes for private correspondence with an actor. Actors are encouraged to collaberate because many of the scenes in the available movie projects involve intimacy.

COPYABLE CODE

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COSTUME DEPARTMENT

GET INTO CHARACTER

PICK OUT YOUR DUDS

► The trendy clothing boutiques of The Nest have been transformed. The walls between these small stores have vanished to create a vast costume warehouse divided by department, seemingly overnight. Actors may freely browse the racks to select suitable costumes for the roles they've been cast. The directors aren't picky about how their actors dress as long as it suits the part, allowing guests creative freedom as part of the process.

► Actors that choose costumes that are extremely unsuitable for their roles will be forced to change into something chosen by costuming staff. These mandated costumes will be on theme but will always be slutty, sexy, and enhance an actor's unique "assets". An actor blessed with a bountiful bosom may find themselves wearing a tight little lace bra while an actor with a thick ass may end up in assless chaps. It's all about giving the people what they want, you know?

► All articles in the warehouse run the risk of being possessed. There are no clear-cut signs as to which pieces are cursed and which are not before putting something on. Possessed costumes come in two flavors: Type A and Type B.

Type A possessions are straightforward. The actor wearing a Type A costume cannot remove it alone — they will find that no matter how many times they grab a button or tug on that zipper tab, nothing will unfasten. Someone else must remove the costume for them. Good thing there are a bunch of changing rooms just big enough to fit two people inside around, huh?

Type B possessions are unique. The actor wearing the costume will begin to feel influenced by it. They may feel inspired or compelled to act out the role it embodies. This possession will not be satisfied until some level of resonance between actor and role is achieved. While the possession isn't satisfied the costume cannot be removed. But hey, you're an actor headed to set, so surely this is only gravy for your performance!

DOLLED UP

► Done getting into costume? Head over to hair and makeup! After all, clothes are only half the battle. Whether you need to get glammed up or slapped into some monster makeup, the makeup artists are here to help. Mostly. Actually, they're super understaffed, and there aren't enough makeup artists to meet demand. Though they hate to ask, could you guys potentially help each other get ready?

► Actors confident in their makeup and hair styling skills (or just confident) will be allowed to use any tools to help get their fellow actors ready. However, any actors kind enough to jump in and assist will be warned that many of these products are made at home in the Golden Peacock. If not used with discretion, they can potentially make the actor being worked on ... extremely horny! Like a game of Russian roulette, one in five of all beauty products are created with aphrodisiacs. Ironically, this isn't even for the sake of getting guests into the Game 52 spirit — their supplies are just like that.

► Fill-in artists shouldn't fret too much. The majority of those products only have aphrodisiacs in minuscule amounts. When applied carefully they typically cause minor arousal or sensitivity. Artists that spray and paint with reckless abandon, however, may find a new problem on their hands!

GRAB A GIG

FIND YOUR BIG BREAK

GETTING TO SET

► The Golden Peacock is buzzing with excitement for two big blockbusters that are currently in production: LORD OF THE WINGS and STAR WARBLERS. Both of these films come from movie franchises that are adored resort-wide for their iconic blend of story, romance, porn, and action.

► Directors will be filming dozens of scenes with different actors in lead and supporting roles. Actors are given creative freedom on how to approach their roles, with barebones scripts that offer a general idea of where the scene should go and some spicy lines here and there. One actor’s take on a role may be different than another’s.

For example, three different actors portraying the Dragon Lord in Lord of the Wings may take their portrayals three different ways. A lonely Dragon Lord, a villainous Dragon Lord, and a misunderstood Dragon Lord are all fair game. Supporting characters such as the elves and faeries the warriors meet during their travels are completely free game within the bounds of “elf” and “fairy” in classic movie tropes.

► Two new floors have appeared in the ever-changing Peacock, each dedicated to one of the films, due to their massive and comprehensive sets. Guests will discover two new buttons on every elevator’s operating panel. Actors and fans are invited to enjoy these sets even when the camera isn’t rolling — this blend of high-tech VR and real world elements comes at a very high budget, so guests are encouraged get their fill while they’re available!

INDIE HITS

► In addition to the two massive blockbusters, several spin-off series and porn shorts currently casting and underway. The directors of these major motion pictures have kindly permitted the filming of smaller projects using these unique movie sets when they aren’t already in use. Smalltime directors and film enthusiasts are eagerly pitching their porn scripts in hopes that they’ll get made!

► Several smaller sets can be found around the Peacock for these homegrown productions. While some scripts utilize locations that can already be found in the Peacock, other long-standing guests have pooled their money together to establish a handful of sets not already available in the resort. These sets are open for use at any time.

► Unlike the large production crews of Lord of the Wings and Star Warblers, these smaller porn projects do not have a big budget for staff. Some projects utilize AI and drones to film, so actors that are shy about getting down and dirty around a physical cameraman need not worry! Both the producers and the Golden Peacock staff want their stars to be as comfortable as possible to fully enjoy the experience.

SPIN THE WHEEL

► It wouldn’t be the Golden Peacock if there weren’t some kind of game-like twist! While actors are encouraged to go out for any roles or films they find interesting, those looking to win large and extra-large chip payments can spin the fetish wheel to up the ante. Actors that spin the fetish wheel must incorporate what the ticker lands on into their next role.

► Can’t manage to work it into your scene? Those that fail their fetish task will find a huge chip deduction from their bank account and a punishment waiting for them. Any actors that fail the game must dress up in sexy costumes and go around the Golden Peacock handing out fliers for the premiere of Lord of the Wings and Star Warblers, with strict instructions to dance sexily for anyone that accepts a flier. Hey, the directors have spent tons of money on these movies, they’ll take free advertising however they can get it.

► SPIN THE WHEEL HERE!

LORD OF THE WINGS

AN EPIC (AND SEXY) JOURNEY

【 Once upon a time, in a magical land far, far away...

The Lord of the Wings, a massive dragon with no equal, demanded a bride tribute from all of the kingdoms across the continent. Every month each province was required to send their most beautiful men and women to become the dragon's next bride(s). Ever greedy, the dragon was not satisfied with having one bride. Not with twelve brides, nor two hundred brides. The dragon always demanded more. The number of hot people around to bang dwindled. Things were looking grim.

Soon, a group of brave warriors gathered to travel the lands and slay this dragon. They enjoyed adventures of fucking their way through sirens, fucking their way though the faeries, and fucking their way through the mage school and beastmen tribes. They reached the dragon's crystal lair where the dragon, who took beautiful humanoid form, approached them.

The dragon promised that if any warrior could satisfy them sexually, they would return all of the brides to their homes. Each warrior took a turn trying to satisfy the dragon — but only with their efforts combined in one massive orgy was the dragon finally satisfied.

All of the brides were released and the warriors moved into the crystal lair to live a loving polyamorous relationship with the dragon. All was well. The end. 】

A FANTASTICAL SET

► Guests taking the elevator to the new floor labeled 'LORD OF THE WINGS SET' will are greeted with a cool, damp breeze as soon as the doors open. Unlike any other area of the resort, this set evokes a very real sensation of stepping out onto the earth to embrace snowcapped mountains, lush forests, and wide-open sky. The size of this set is massive with different climates depending upon where filming is happening. Towns, villages, and tribes can also be found.

► The set is teeming with background actors that have been instructed to stay in character at all times. Actors may encounter both friend and foe while exploring the set, regardless of whether or not the cameras are rolling. Lord of the Wings features a wide range of character types ranging from humans and elves to monsters and beasts.

► Key locations in The Lord of the Wings are: human villages; siren's cove; fairy's forest; Beastmen wilds; Elven mountains; and the dragon's crystal lair. But these are not the only locations in the set! Actors will find a fantastical range of areas to explore and enjoy.

MAGICAL DANGERS

When it comes to movie magic, the Golden Peacock is more magic than movie! While sets are generally safe and violence is simulated, there are elements of the film that can affect actors for real. If guests aren't careful, they may really find themselves in a sticky situation and need a clever Hollywood way to get out of it. Or maybe they'll need to live out a classic trope for real.

► LIEBERRIES: Found in the Elven mountains. Delicious but cursed: you can only lie for 20 minutes after consumption. Beware misunderstandings!

► SNUGGLEBLOSSOMS: Found in the Fairy forest. These charming blossoms produce an immense amount of pollen. Breathing in snuggleblossom pollen is lethal. The only cure is to fuck within two hours of inhaling.

► THERAPANGO: Found in the Siren's cove. Anyone eating it will spill their emotional baggage to the nearest object (tree, statue, enemy soldier). It's cathartic, if not dignified.

► RAINBOW CRYSTALS: Found in the dragon's crystal lair. Contact with a rainbow crystal will increase endurance but delay/deny orgasms. No wonder the dragon was so hard up!

STAR WARBLERS

A THRILLING (AND SEXY) SPACE OPERA

【 Once upon a time, in a galaxy, far away...

The Palm Warblers and the Pine Warblers, two different legions of the massive Warbler fleet, began to battle. Whenever their ships would meet in space they would fight with the winner taking prisoners of war. After one such battle, a captured Captain of the Palm Warbler legion held in prison met a Lieutenant of the Pine Warbler tribe. After some rivalry, the two fell deeply in love.

They had a ton of kinky prison sex. However, the two were not satisfied with fucking between prison bars. They wanted to properly marry. But how could they with their two legions at war?

They each gathered friends and more sex was had between all. More matches between the Palms and the Pines happened, leading to even more kinky space sex. Bolstered by friendship and newfound fetishes, they gripped their laser guns and seized the science lab where some important keystone gemstone was being examined and researched by space scientists. This stone was very important for the future breeding of the Warbler race.

By holding the lab hostage, the ship's Commander put down their weapons and handed over the keys. The Palm Captain and the Pine Lieutenant held hands as they steered the ship off to find a new planet where they could live in peace together. The war between the two tribes ended because of good sex. All was well. The end. 】

A TASTE OF OUTER SPACE

► Guests taking the elevator to the new floor labeled 'STAR WARBLERS' will greeted with the ethereal hue of stars and planets outside of crystal-clear windows. While the set of Star Warblers is smaller than Lord of the Wings, it's far more detailed, completely imitating a starship traveling through the vastness of space. All of the elements of the spaceship are dripping in high-tech science fiction.

► The set includes background actors that have been instructed to stay in character at all times. Actors may encounter both friend and foe while exploring the set, regardless of whether or not the cameras are rolling. The background actors of Star Warblers are primarily Warbler Troops wearing helmets, highly ranked Warblers in sharp military uniforms, and white-coat clad scientists.

► Key locations in Star Warblers are: the prison hold, the ship's bridge, the command deck, and the ship's research laboratory. But these are not the only locations in the set! Actors will find a range of futuristic areas to explore on the ship.

ALIEN THREATS

Why keep the science fiction fictional when the Peacock can provide the real thing? While sets are generally safe and violence is simulated, there are elements of the film that can affect actors for real. If guests aren't careful, they may really find themselves in a sticky situation and need a clever Hollywood way to get out of it. Or maybe they'll need to live out a classic trope for real.

► 'TORTURE' BOTS: Found in the prison hold. Robots programmed to 'torture' prisoners into revealing information. These bots are equipped with dildos, vibrators, pussy pocket hands, lube jets, feather ticklers, etc. These bots can be controlled by the wardens for more intimate 'torture' sessions.

► SPACE RATS: Found in various locations. Small, neon rats that run around the hallways and in cargo areas of the ship. If bitten by a space rat, their bite will continue to swell until the bitten person has sex.

► GREEN GOOP: Found in the research labs. In syringes and in massive bubbling pods. When not watched, the goop will move on its own and try to absorb anyone around into it.

► GEMSTONE EGG: Found in the research lab. The gemstone egg that the scientists are evaluating, important for the future of the Warbler race. Any physical contact with the gemstone egg will inspire the sudden urge to mate and breed.

SHORT FILMS

THE GOLDEN PEACOCK SUPPORTS THE ARTS

【 Ladies and Gentlemen!

Peacock Productions is pleased to announce the following short erotic films. Actors interested in participating in filming are welcome to arrive on set to shoot at any time. Various accommodations are available depending upon actor comfort.

FILMS
• ALIENS PROBED ME!
• ARRANGED MARRIAGE WEDDING NIGHT
• BIG TIDDY NUN NEEDS PUNISHING
• BIRD IN THE BUSH
• EXORCIST KIDNAPPED BY DEMON LOVER
• FELINE ATTRACTION
• GUARD TOPS MASTER IN BED
• HORNY NERD CREAMPIE
• HOT FOR TEACHER
• INCUBUS SEDUCES SLUTTY PRIEST

FILMS
• JEALOUS SPOUSE DISCIPLINES LOVER
• LONELY TENTACLES WANT LOVE
• MAGES GONE WILD
• PIZZA DELIVERY BOY IS HOT
• PLANTS HUNGER FOR SEX
• SAMURAI PLEDGES AND SERVES
• THEY WERE BOTH BOTTOMS
• TOP ON TOP ACTION
• VAMPIRE’S AROUSING BITE
• VIRGIN’S FIRST TIME
• WHOLESOME COUPLE MAKING LOVE
• WOLFMAN TAKES A MATE

… and many, many, many more! We look forward to working with you. 】

BOX OFFICE BOOM

► "And many, many, many more!" is no exaggeration. Smalltime directors and long-standing guests are producing dozens of pornos and these pornos are in need of actors. The above is not the extent of possibility. Players are encouraged to make up any kind of porno scene they want! Characters may take advantage of open sets to make videos or take photoshoots for their personal use, general public release not required.

► These pornos typically lack story and focus more on fetish and kink. The plots are loose, the lines are ad-libbed, and if there are any crew around it's one guy in a hoodie eating a donut. However, the cameras available for rent are just as high quality as the ones used on Lord of the Wings and Star Warblers. If that's not your style, all Watches have the capability to connect via bluetooth to film through standing cameras.

► Actors that participate in filming will receive a large payout per role. The more jobs you take, the more money you'll make! Alternatively, actors that don't fill any roles may find their bank accounts suddenly plunged deep into the red, no matter how rich they may have been before.

EXTRA SETS

Current Peacock locations and all of the Lord of the Wings and Star Warblers sets may be used for pornos. However, the world of kink is vast and variety is the spice of life. Several smaller open sets not usually available have appeared around the resort for actor use.

► CASTLE(S): Sets featuring the aesthetics of historical castles. Numerous versions are available, each influenced by a different culture (eg, English; French; Italian, Spanish; Russian; Chinese; Japanese; Korean; etc).

► CHURCH: A church stylized after Catholic/Christian aesthetics. Includes a confessional, pews, altar, and worship room.

► MANSION: A luxurious mansion designed to evoke high-class old money. Includes a servants' quarters for clandestine cross-class affairs.

► BEACH: An enclosed set with powdery sand and an artificial ocean. Includes grottos, a lifeguard station, and a large rubber shark.

► OFFICE: A plain work office lacking any particular unique qualities. Includes cubicles, copy machine, manager's office, and conference rooms. Smells like soul-sucking capitalism.

PREMIERE

YOUR BIG DEBUT

WALK THE RED CARPET

► We’re rolling out the red carpet! Lord of the Wings and Star Warblers open the same night. All actors that participated in any film, be it one of the blockbusters or a smaller project, are invited to dress to the nines and blow kisses to their adoring fans while strutting their stuff. Actors will have the chance to take fabulous glam photoshoots and share their thoughts about filming with reporters. Be careful, anything that happens on the red carpet can become tomorrow’s hot new gossip. Some of those pesky hummingbird journalists are so eager for a scandal that they’ll make something happen, sneakily!

► The Golden Peacock has upgraded its formerly dinky little theater into a grand multiplex for the occasion, so actors and audience can enjoy these films in delicious IMAX. The multiplex is lush in red velvet and fabulous “bed” seats — each seat is designed to couple two guests together. You won’t be lonely during the screening since cuddling up with someone else is mandatory to enjoy the movie(s).

► All premiere attendees will be gifted expensive swag bags upon entrance to the theater. Inside each bag guests will find a bottle of champagne, chocolate truffles, gourmet popcorn, trendy sodas, gummy candies … and one random sex toy. No harm in spicing up a special premiere, right?

The note included with the sex toy explains: 【 Get your seat partner off with this toy before the film ends for a special prize! 】 What’s the prize? Those that get their seat-partner off during the film will be given a Golden Globe. This exclusive gold statue comes in two styles: penis with balls or vagina with breasts. Congratulations!

OOC NOTES

INVITES | RESERVES | APPLICATIONS

▶ BLANKET CW: cameras; compulsion; costumes; dubcon; nudes; pornography; roleplaying; recording; sex tropes; stalking; video

▶ All characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. Suits will not manifest until characters are accepted into the game.

▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's May event. Since April's event was a bit serious, we're leaning in the opposite direction and going full camp for this meme.

▶ Current characters may top level on the TDM. 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 prioritized and receive attention!

▶ If you aren't satisfied with these prompts, 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 regardless!

▶ 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.

NAVIGATION • LOG • NETWORK • OOC • MEME

Comments

[memori3s]

[ And that's why Minato will never truly stop Akira from asking those questions, unable to stop himself from letting the other indulge.

Lips press against the corner of his mouth; he thinks to turn his head, to return the gesture and allow Akira to deepen it. His mind is suddenly wiped clean though, nothing rattling about in his head other than how good it feels to finally have Akira's hand on him. The fingers curling around him come unexpected, still out of sight from beneath layers of cloth.

His breath stutters as Akira coaxes those first few embers of pleasure into something bigger, each stroke akin to the steady pump of bellows breathing life into the beginnings of a flame. ]

Then --

[ Minato swallows down a moan as he feels himself throb within Akira's grasp. ]

What else -- what else do you want...?

[ A question he may soon regret asking, but Minato finds that he can't find it in him to care at all. Not when Akira's watching him with sharp focus, mischief dancing within his eyes. ]

[survivaltricks]

[there it is. the first low groan of hopefully many, and Akira trails his lips to the curves of Minato's jaw, more kisses scattering feather-light across pink skin. the movement of his hand is achingly slow-- enough to draw out some pleasure, but not nearly enough to drag Minato towards that beautiful horizon]

[not yet]

[his response to that question is a low purr, rumbled against the skin of Minato's exposed neck, right above where the slowly-healing bruise peeks out from behind white cotton]

I want to watch you come apart at the seams.

[. . .]

And ruin this dress so badly the costume department won't ever want it back.

[and he punctuates that last declaration by swirling his thumb across the tip of Minato's arousal, his touch slow and slick and horribly teasing]

[memori3s]

[ It's impossible for Minato to obscure how he truly feels about those comments. In spite of remaining wordless, his body betrays his own desires: a shudder rolling down his spine, more of his arousal beading at the tip. The thumb swirling languid across his sensitive head doesn't help at all, the gesture just as slow as the rest of Akira's hand.

Warm breath puffs over a purple bruise on his neck. Minato swallows as the one who'd left the mark finds himself drawn to it once more. The bruise is lingering proof of the first time they'd fallen together. Who's to say that defiled layers of cloth couldn't be another form of it? ]

...greedy, trying to make it your own.

[ Insatiable, even, not that he's voicing any complaints. It makes him just as bad, doesn't it?

He won't comment on Akira's first statement, not when thinking about it would only make the flame beneath his skin burn with greater intensity. And in any event, part of the dress' innermost layer is likely already stained with the beginnings of Akira's playful teasing. ]

But I guess -- that's a form of rebelling against this place, isn't it?

[ Ruining one of its pieces of property, even if it's in a way that the resort probably approved of... ]

[survivaltricks]

Heh. Yeah.

[trying to make it his own indeed. . . his form of rebelling against the things this stupid resort wants them to do. . . just like--]

. . . I am a thief, remember?

[-- just like the criminal he is]

[teeth catch at the exposed skin of Minato's neck. a sharp, only mildly painful nip that will do nothing more than sting for a few short seconds before fading away. Akira is drawn to the mark he left from their last encounter. he finds himself wanting to leave another in his wake, to replace the one that will certainly vanish within another week. but. . .]

[. . . not at Minato's neck]

[the ministrations of his hand slow for only a moment as he draws back, dipping his head low at the same time he further rucks up Minato's skirt, allowing the fabric to bunch at the other Wild Card's waist. it gives him room to duck low enough to press another kiss against the inside of Minato's thigh, free hand pushing his companion's legs open a little bit more, widening the area in which he has to work]

[fingers glide across Minato's arousal once again, squeezing tightly, aiming to draw out another wave of pleasure at the exact same time that kiss turns into a very sharp bite]

[memori3s]

[ A thief who, Minato thinks, might be stealing more than just the dress. Or perhaps he'd already stolen that additional item some time ago, all without Minato even realizing it.

Minato can't help the small sound of protest as Akira slows, depriving him of the addictive glide of his hand. It's gone soon enough as he watches Akira bunch his skirt at his waist, observing curiously to see what the other wild card has in mind next. There isn't much to witness though, not with Akira ducking out of sight and diving between his legs.

Gentle lips and a careful hand coax his thighs apart. Minato complies, eager for the return of Akira's attention. He's rewarded for his patience as Akira's fingers glide across him again, but then he squeezes, teeth sinking into the sensitive skin at his inner thigh at the same time. The leg that remained propped up slips back onto the floor, leaving him writhing against the wall. The back of his head slams against it, eyes screwed shut as the combination of Akira's hand and his teeth rip a high-pitched keen straight from his vocal cords. Even without the sound, it's clear to Akira that the sensation sends liquid-hot pleasure coursing through Minato's veins, body betraying him again as he throbs within his companion's fingers.

It stings, pain blossoming against his skin, but having a mark left someplace so intimate, a place that only the two of them will know, leaves Minato panting and trembling as he leans against the wall, face flushed an even deeper shade of red. ]

That's --

[ Really? Of all the places? Never mind that Minato clearly enjoyed it. ]

You're... insatiable, you know?

[ As if there isn't a breathy quality to his own voice too. ]

[survivaltricks]

[that noise-- the wanting keen, not the sound of Minato's head slamming against the wall so hard the trailer rattles around them-- sets Akira's nerves alight. he feels the hairs at the back of his neck standing on end, feels heat pooling in his gut with enough energy to burn, and. . . a groan of his own rumbles against Minato's thigh, quickly followed by a swipe of heated tongue to soothe the bruising bite mark now etched into Minato's skin]

[another piece of himself left behind for later. another marking to lay down as evidence of their time spent together. gods, does he want to litter the inside of these thighs with even more bite marks. but. . . for now? he'll behave]

[. . . with a small hum, Akira nuzzles his cheek against warm skin, before replying to Minato's breathless sass with a bit of his own]

You. . . like it.

[it's the only reason he does it!! well. . . not the only reason, but still a big one!]

[his continues its rhythmic explorations of Minato's arousal, even as Akira scatters more and more kisses further up his companion's thigh, moving ever-close to the object of his desire. though before he gets there--]

. . . is your head okay?

[HE HEARD THAT THUMP]

[memori3s]

[ There's a red oval engraved into Minato's pale skin, one that'll probably last about as long as the bruise on his neck. Or maybe it'll take even longer to fade away, considering how it felt as though Akira bit him a little harder this time, perhaps egged on by a glimpse of Minato when his guard's down. Not that he hadn't been open and sincere the last time, but this time he's more unabashed about meeting Akira partway.

The tongue laving over the mark soothes at his skin, drawing a breathy whimper from Minato as his nails dig tiny crescents into his palm. Maybe Akira will leave yet another mark the next time they tangle in each other. The thought of that has him sinking his nails even deeper into his palms.

...he's already thinking about the "next time," huh. ]

...maybe a little.

[ It's about as close to a "yes" that Minato's willing to offer.

Minato leans forward with a small exhale, unclenching one of his hands to lift it to the back of his head. He rubs it a bit sheepishly and nods. ]

Yeah. I just -- I wasn't expecting that.

[ Ah. Akira's so close to exactly where Minato wants him. So Minato shakes his head, allowing his hand to drop to his side. ]

It's fine.

[ Given the fact that he can feel Akira's breath near the junction of his leg, he'll probably forget the low throb in the back of his head very, very soon. ]

[survivaltricks]

[already thinking about "next time". . . well. that makes two of them, then. because two times is a coincidence, but three. . . that's a pattern, right?]

[maybe a little is close enough to a yes for Akira to feel a swell of pride warm his chest. it's fine is enough reassurance for him to believe that Minato truly didn't hurt himself. which means he can focus his full attention on tucking himself even deeper within the other Wild Card's skirt, the frills bunched at the top of his head, lips brushing across the skin between Minato's thigh and hips, still inching ever closer to their goal]

Good--

[. . . it's not much of a warning, but it still i one, especially since Minato still probably can't see what Akira is getting up to underneath that petticoat. but he sure as shit will be able to feel it when attentive fingers are replaced by a warm, wet tongue, curling across the underside of his arousal as Akira licks one long, agonizingly slow strip from base to tip]

[a tiny taste! just for Akira!! a very small preview of what is to come]

[memori3s]

[ And he's right -- as soon as that warm, wet tongue starts trailing agonizingly slow along his arousal, Minato does forget all about the bruise and the bump that'll probably form on the back of his head. Akira's rewarded with a low whimper, hips already jerking even if this was a mere preview.

Maybe it's because he's already fairly wound-up, or maybe it's because each action is so unpredictable given that Akira's obscured and out of Minato's view thanks to the layers of his skirt. ]

Ah --

[ It's oh so difficult to call Akira's name, when its first syllable is so easily modeled after a moan.

The damp trail Akira leaves in his wake is warm against his skin, but the traces of saliva rapidly cool as Akira's tongue makes its way towards his head. Minato's eyes slide half shut as he shudders in anticipation, crimson flooding his cheeks as his thighs tremble on either side of Akira's head. ]

[survivaltricks]

[fingers find their way onto the curves of one of those thighs, digging tightly into soft skin and muscle for no other reason than just because. if Akira is allowed to touch, to admire, to feel the shape of those legs underneath his fingertips, then by god is he going to make the absolute most out of it]

[especially as his tongue reaches the end of Minato's arousal, pressed flat against the head, swirling even more teasingly against sensitive skin, dragging sparks with every lazy movement. the skirt doesn't just block Minato's view of Akira; it blocks Akira's view of Minato, depriving him of the flickers of want and desire he enjoys so much when painted, open and vulnerable, on his partner's features]

[. . . it's a bit of a shame. and yet, he can't find himself regretting it, either. feeling the way Minato's body trembles around him, hearing that first syllable of his name melt into a groan. . . that is feedback enough to build upon the searing heat growing in his own body]

[Minato doesn't have to wait long. one teasing lick is all Akira gives before lips consume Minato entirely, gliding down and enveloping him in more warmth, with the fingers of Akira's other hand easily circling that which he cannot reach. he isn't brutal about it, but he doesn't hold back either]

[this isn't foreplay anymore. now it is Akira's intent to drag Minato right over the edge, no matter what it takes!1]

[memori3s]

[ Perhaps he'll walk away from this encounter with more than just the bite mark on the inside of a thigh. Maybe he'll leave with another bruise or two, ones that happened to be the same size and shape of Akira's fingers. Minato finds that he doesn't mind at all, and in fact, the thought of it sends another tremor rolling down his spine.

Or maybe it's the fact that Akira's got the flat of his tongue pressed against his head, searing and wet against sensitive skin. Minato bites back a moan as there's another unexpected lick, delivered still under the cover of his skirt. And thanks to that layer of cloth, he has no warnings as Akira finally dives in, a velvet-soft heat enveloping him as relentless fingers tease at his base. There's another muffled keen as Minato smothers his own mouth with the back of his hand, suddenly struck with the realization that those hummingbird-headed paparazzi could return at any moment, and surely they'd swarm this particular trailer if they heard every single one of Minato's cries.

But it feels too good as Akira takes more of him into his mouth, and Minato soon finds his hand falling from his lips to groan and brace himself against the wall. It's too bad, he thinks, that he can't tangle his fingers in Akira's dark curls while he's under the skirt. What he can do though, is lift his legs off the floor to make even more space for Akira while crossing his ankles at the small of his companion's back. If he can't cling to Akira with his own hands, then this will simply have to do. ]

[survivaltricks]

[the lack of fingers in Akira's tousled locks as he works is a notable absence, but. . . the legs curled around his back more than make up for it. the moment he feels Minato's thighs around his shoulders, those calves at his ribs, the ankles digging at the small of his back. . . he can't help it. he lets out a low, approving groan of his own, the noise reverberating across Minato as he drags his lips up again, tongue curled flat against the underside of Minato's arousal]

[that's good. it's a little restricting, but not in a bad way. anything from Minato that indicates want or desire or need is good.]

[with fingers of his hand digging even more deeply into Minato's skin (it will bruise, sorry senpai), Akira establishes a steady, even pace, sinking lower onto Minato's arousal before pulling up again quickly, allowing his tongue and mouth to do most of the work on the parts of his prize he can take. fingers envelop the rest, moving perfectly in time with his other ministrations to drag as much pleasure out of his companion as he can]

[memori3s]

[ Akira's groan may be muffled due to his currently-occupied mouth a layer of cloth, but Minato feels every reverberation of the sound between his legs. His heels grind against Akira's back as well, his own head tipping backwards with a cry of his own too. It's good, possibly even too good. There's no way anything should possibly feel this incredible, and yet, the person currently kneeling between Minato's thighs is absolutely real.

There's another gasp as Akira's fingers dig deeper into his thighs, and maybe that's only fair considering how Minato also pulls him in closer with his legs. It's a relentless assault now; Minato can tell Akira's doing his absolute best push him closer and closer to the edge, the eager ministrations of mouth and tongue so perfectly paired with fingers wrapped around his base. ]

Akira -- I can't --

[ He writhes beneath his companion, chest rising and falling rapidly as he throbs, dangerously close to slipping and falling face first into that sea of ecstasy. ]

[survivaltricks]

[Minato tightens his hold on Akira's back, which means things only feel a little more cramped, a little more tight, a little more trapped. but considering the moment. . . considering the encouraging noises tumbling from Minato's lips, the familiar sweetness coating Akira's tongue, the flush in his cheeks and the soft skin underneath his fingertips. . . even someone as freedom-loving as Akira can't bring himself to want to escape. not now. not like this. no matter how hot or stuffy or mildly uncomfortable it gets underneath that skirt. because. . . this feeling in his chest? this sensation that beats through him with every flutter of his pulse?

[it's so freakin' addicting. he wants to chase it. to reach for it and hold it in his grasp and cradle it close while he lets it consume him from head to toe. he still doesn't know what it means. but it doesn't matter. not like this]

[the desperate syllables of his name, the way Minato writhes so beautifully underneath his touch (gods does he wish he could look up and see the ecstasy on his companion's expression), it's all met with yet another groan. if Akira's mouth weren't so busy, he'd be grinning. far too pleased with himself and the things he has done to drag Minato to this brink]

[he doesn't slow down. he doesn't stop. he doesn't pull away. if Mianto wants to fall over that cliff, then. . . Akira wants to be the one to push him straight over the edge]

[. . . and to catch him in turn once he reaches the bottom]

[memori3s]

[ And push him he does, shoving Minato off that cliff to spiral in a complete freefall. Climax hits him with the force of a towering tidal wave, ripping a cry straight from his throat as throbs, coming between Akira's lips. His body's alight like a raw nerve, thighs bracketing Akira even tighter as he pants, leaning even further against the wall. His arms are far too weak to support him as he floods Akira's mouth with himself, trembling as he rides out the entirety of the end.

Only after he's finally stopped pulsing within Akira's mouth so his legs slip from around the other's body, falling limp on the ground like the rest of his boneless body. His head still rests against the wall, panting and desperate to fill his lungs with air once again.

Something warm stirs in his own chest as well. Maybe it's the afterglow, the flood of endorphins surging through him thanks to finally reaching his desired release. But at least some of it -- it must be attributed to the person who'd carried him there, no? ]

You're -- you're pretty good at that, huh...

[ Breathless words delivered with a sigh once he's finally caught his breath. ]

[survivaltricks]

[here's Minato, praising Akira's blowjob game, when he is still perfecting his technique. . . but hey! on the bright side, Akira has improved. this time, he is able to maintain his focus the moment Minato tumbles over the edge, drawing lips close to the tip but not quite pulling off completely as he takes what comes (hah). it stings the back of his throat, causes his breath to hitch in his lungs, but. . . for the very first time, the end of a blowjob does not leave him a coughing, sputtering mess]

[it isn't until he has coaxed Minato through the aftershocks that Akira finally pulls back, emerging from the skirt with cheeks stained a deep scarlet, tousled locks sticking every which way like he had just rubbed a balloon against the top of his head. he presses knuckles against the corner of his mouth, which is parted to let him catch his breath, and smiles up at his companion through a lidded, dark gaze]

T-- thanks.

[hah. he likes being praised like that. likes being told that he did a good job]

. . . fuck, that was-- hot.

[memori3s]

[ Was it the technique, or was it the fact that it was Akira?

Minato exhales, pushing some of his own bangs back into place, gaze lowering to land on his companion who's finally reappeared from beneath his skirt. His hair's a complete mess, and under normal circumstances, it might be enough to draw a laugh out of Minato. It never makes it past his lips though, not with that sort of expression on Akira's face.

His gaze lingers a little too long on Akira's lips, glistening with a combination of saliva and remnants of essence. Minato swallows thick, unable to stop himself from wondering what Akira must taste like now.

Slate-blue eyes drop to the floor. Staring for too long comes with its own set of peril. ]

...you didn't even see anything.

[ If they were next to each other, he'd playfully nudge Akira with his own shoulder. Instead, Minato's left shaking his head. ]

[survivaltricks]

[Minato's gaze drops. . . and moments later, fingers tuck underneath his chin, lifting it once again to meet Akira's stormy gray irises, now framed by a wide, sharp grin]

I didn't have to.

[genuinely. everything else-- from the noises tumbling from Minato's mouth to the legs circled around Akira's back to the skirt blanketing his head-- that had all been very sexy. who knew someone's imagination could be so titillated by something other than pure sight? something Akira may have to consider for the future]

[for now. . . he leans in, brushing those (now clean, he wiped them off) lips against the corners of Minato's mouth. gentle and tender!!]

. . . every other part of you was more than enough.

[memori3s]

[ Greedy, Minato thinks, as Akira's lips brush against the corners of his mouth. Even after all of that, here he is searching for even more. But Minato allows him to indulge, tilting his head to press his lips against Akira's, lips parting briefly to sample what the other wild card tastes like now.

The traces of spice and coffee are the same, now laced with a hint of something a bit sweeter.

...interesting. ]

...that good?

[ One of his hands slides down Akira's side to linger at his waist. ]

Then, there's nothing else you want?

[ An index finger dips beneath the waistband of Akira's leather skirt, crooking itself over the elastic. ]

[survivaltricks]

That good.

[Akira confirms with a small croon, his eyes fluttering shut as fingers dip into the waistband of his skirt. by now, his own wants are painfully obvious, strained against the tightness of the leather as they are. can't hide it from Minato!! . . . not that he wants to!!]

. . . skirt feels a li'l tight, though.

[he mutters, one eye cracking open, watching his companion with a lidded gaze framed with fire]

Would you mind loosening it up for me a bit. . .?

[memori3s]

[ Akira doesn't have to ask twice, but Minato's finger still lingers at the skirt's waistband. There's a thoughtful look on his face, as if contemplating how to loosen said leather skirt. But then the corners of his mouth quick up as he removes his index finger, hand resting on Akira's shoulder instead. ]

Mm. I guess that's only fair.

[ He applies light pressure to his palm, coaxing Akira to lie flat on his back.

Maybe he'll find out for himself what was so good to Akira. ]

[survivaltricks]

[yes. good. Minato easily picked up what Akira was laying down. with a hitched breath, he obliges the slight pressure against his shoulder, easing himself down onto his back, gray eyes still locked with the slight blue in his companion's. though he doesn't move without resting one hand against the knuckles of Minato's, holding it tightly-- but gently-- in his grasp]

I don't really. . . care about things being "fair."

[not in a situation like this. even though. . . if he were in Minato's shoes, then he totally would]

[memori3s]

[ So it's not a matter of fairness, but one that's tinged with avarice instead. It doesn't quite matter to Minato either way when the end result will ultimately be the same.

He rests his free hand on one of Akira's calves, feeling the muscle beneath it flex under his palm. Languid, it roams northward, until he's finally reached Akira's waist. An index finger dips beneath the elastic of the thin pantyhose, allowing Minato to drag it slowly over Akira's hips, intentionally taking his time as it slides over his companion's undeniable arousal.

But then Minato pauses, gaze landing on what was underneath the sheer layer that's bunched just below Akira's knees.

...black lace, huh. ]

They got you too then.

[ There's an exhale of amusement as Minato finally tugs the pantyhose off, casting it aside to join the growing pile of clothes. He doesn't waste any time returning, slipping a hand beneath Akira's skirt to trace the shape of his straining arousal with the pad of an index finger. ]

[survivaltricks]

[help]

[for some reason, that obvious statement of fact draws an even deeper flush to Akira's features, red creeping all the way down his neck, lighting up the skin around his unbuttoned collar and well past his clavicle. but he laughs, watching as Minato moves, as he peels the sheer layer of fabric from Akira's skin and tosses it aside]

These costume people are ve-- ery--

[a sharp inhale a of breath. his gaze flutters, head rolling back, as he feels the pressure of Minato's fingers glide across him, dragging a few sparks of much-desired pleasure through his body]

-- thorough.

[memori3s]

[ They sure are... It seems they've both experienced the costume department's thoroughness, ensuring that every inch of a person's skin was either intentionally dressed up or left for wandering eyes to see.

Akira's head tips back, exposing the column of a flushed neck. Unfortunate, that Minato won't be able to behold that sight once he's started lavishing Akira with attention in earnest. There's a thrill in its novelty though, which has Minato's fingertips curling over the waistband of something lacy and black.

Again, he works at a leisurely pace, lazily dragging the garment over Akira's straining length, finally freeing it from the confines of his underwear. It tents through the front of Akira's leather skirt; he must have been terribly eager to get that lacy black off...

But it's time to sate his curiosity, lifting the hem of Akira's skirt while nudging his thighs apart with his own knees. He runs his palm along the bared, sensitive skin, all before finally dipping below the leather to deliver a playful lick to Akira's tip.

Beneath the skirt, Minato grins, pleased as he lowers his own upper body to start easing Akira in between his lips. ]