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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
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
COSTUME DEPARTMENT
GET INTO CHARACTER
GRAB A GIG
FIND YOUR BIG BREAK
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. 】
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. 】
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. 】
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[ Xue Yang is more than happy to poke around whatever new corners the hotel has produced for them. With Xiao Xingchen getting more used to having his sight again, and everything that comes with it, he's once again rearranged his face into one unrecognizable to friend and foe alike. So he's not too worried when the two of them are pulled into a weird new place together, though he's not the happiest about having his clothes put away by strangers.
Still, he watches Xiao Xingchen with an amused expression, snickering slightly, but definitely eyeing the way he looks in that outfit. It looks surprisingly decent on him, not that he'd say so out loud.
"Now for his costar! We'll need to get you fit to seduce... And solidly pair! Think of the posters we could make! No, no, that's getting ahead of myself, we first need to find enough to work with here..." ]
What the hell do you need all that--?
[ Before Xue Yang realizes what's happening, he's being wrapped in bandages. Wait--no, they're not bandages. It's proper fabric, but thin black strips that wrap around snugly and leave only the most intimate of places to the imagination... and even then, not by very much. The "outfit" strategically covers his nipples and a few strips obscure his cock, though the shape is still very much visible, with some continuing between his buttocks to cover his ass. Aside from those there's a few more straps that are added on to make it seem a little more like clothing, with an accent piece wrapped around his left hand in a way that covers his deformed false pinky finger. (Maybe they're worried about it spoiling the audience's mood?)
"Perfect! Double perfect! Now, to the set!" And with that the two of them are being pulled out of the dressing room almost as quickly as they were pulled in. The location they're dragged to is decorated to look like a church. The walls and decorations are largely white with some exposed wood for accents, but the seats and some other spots have luxurious plush velvet cushions in a deep red color. Before Xue Yang has a chance to actually take in the room, they're being shoved forwards.
"Alright, here's the scene! A priest has trapped an incubus in the church and is now attempting to properly exorcise him. Unfortunately for him, the incubus will only behave when he has a cock in him. Fortunately, this is no celibate priest, so he's quite aware of what he has to do! As a reminder, your fetish wheel selection was cockwarming! Aaand, ready on the set--" ]
Our what?
[ The employee is all to happy to remind Xue Yang of the fact that when he and Xiao Xingchen first got to the area, Xue Yang spun the fetish wheel. Which he'd done because it seemed amusing and he wanted to know what happened, and promptly forgot about it after it landed on a word that didn't seem to mean anything interesting.
Xue Yang turns to Xiao Xingchen, confused. ]
So what, I just need to make your cock heat up while we fuck?
[Xiao Xingchen swallows hard, unable to tear away his gaze granted to him by his sight-granting blindfold. Now changed out of his red robes into a more monochrome garment, the blush on his face is the only real color visible on his entire figure. Perhaps fortunately, the looser part of the cassock obscures his body's much more embarrassing reaction.
One of the first things he'd seen with this new blindfold was his friend naked. Yet somehow, this affects him in a different sort of way. The way the costume crosses over his skin, covering yet directing his attention to the covered parts--
If he had any inclination to just leave the set before, that feeling swiftly leaves him. Even if he isn't quite sure what they're doing. He can understand the part about a priest exorcising demons - even if the particulars are unfamiliar, the idea shouldn't be too different - but "cockwarming"?]
Um... doesn't that part usually become warm? When doing that?
[His friend has already made it warm. Right now.
One other employee comes up to Xiao Xingchen and pushes some items into his hands: a book and a cross.
"Remember to say 'The power of Christ compels you!'" they say, making a motion of holding up the cross. "And read the highlighted passages aloud when you can. Other than that, you can ab lib anything as long as you're in-character!"]
cw for the whole thread: christian-associated things in a sexual context
[ "Places! Aaand, action!" the main employee cuts him off, and suddenly it's as if the rest have disappeared as a drone camera circles the cathedral before focusing in on the two of them.
Xue Yang, for his part, stares at it in a combination of confusion and curiosity, doing nothing for the several seconds that it waits there for the two of them to do something. The silence drags on until a frustrated voice suddenly shouts "Cut!!" and the employee reappears. "What was that? Are you two even trying?! You've gotta ignore the camera and give all your focus to your costar! Really get into your role, bring out the best--"
This time it's their turn to be cut off as Xue Yang grabs the front of their shirt, his expression dark and threatening. (Has he stopped thinking about the fact that Xiao Xingchen can see right now? Yes.) ]
You shoved the two of us here and told us to do "cockwarming" and whatever other bullshit. Explain it better or we're leaving right now.
[ After a bit of startled stammering the employee does, in fact, start up a proper explanation of what "cockwarming" means. And upon further demanding, what a "movie" is. ]
[Despite the staff not having given either of them an explanation for any of this, Xiao Xingchen can't help but feel embarrassed by his first performance in one of these movies so far. When his friend starts to get aggressive, however, he makes sure to step forward and place a hand on the man's mostly bare shoulder. He understands the frustration, but it won't help at all.
The explanation helps give a better idea of what's going on. But... does that mean they'll be doing that in front of this crew for a while? How long should his cock be warmed for this movie?
Such questions never get to be asked before they're urged to start again.
"Action!"
Well, if they have to figure this out themselves, Xiao Xingchen will play his part. Having more credits for his friend to spend always feels nice.
He straightens his posture, perfectly poised as he calls on his night-hunting senses. With Bible in one hand and cross in another, he looks the very picture of the role, especially with how the stained-glass window frames his figure. Without even having much chance to study, words somehow come to mind as he faces his costar.]
You have nowhere left to escape, incubus. Submit willingly, and I will give rest to your weary soul.
[He could have asked more about what an incubus actually is, but he can hazard a guess.]
[ Xue Yang turns to Xiao Xingchen in surprise and gives a laugh before he can stop himself. He's really going to go with this?
Luckily the action is right in line with Xue Yang's character and the cameras continue rolling without another interruption. Since it seems like Xiao Xingchen is getting into it, Xue Yang can play along with this... "movie" thing. He considers for a moment, which he covers by giving a deliberate look over Xiao Xingchen and his costume, as he comes up with a line to respond with. ]
Submit? When you're dressed like that? I don't think I'll be the one submitting at all.
[ To punctuate it, Xue Yang runs a couple fingers along one of the straps wrapping his body, one of the ones that leads straight to his cock, before taking a few deliberate steps towards Xiao Xingchen.
[Xiao Xingchen isn't quite sure what that means, but it would be difficult to make sense of anything the man had said as his hand traces along the straps. While going around with this new blindfold has helped him to become more used to the heightened senses, arousal comes to him fast and hard while he wears it. Even a little teasing makes him feel like he's pulled along on a string towards the source of his desire.
But he mustn't give in. This is an unholy being in control of the body before him, and he cannot abide it to trouble the people of this world!
He stands firm (in multiple ways) while the "incubus" approaches. His hand moves up, down, and to the sides towards the man.]
I only submit to the Lord, our God. [Have they said "submit" too many times in a row? Anyway--] His will be done; I will get behind thee, Satan!
[These mostly feel like they're what he should be saying here. He still isn't sure how he knows all of this, but it makes it far more natural to play his part.]
[ Xue Yang's advance continues, not slowed in the least by Xiao Xingchen's words or actions. Those are supposed to stop a demon? They're nothing remotely like any ritual Xue Yang is aware of; it's not even the least bit believable. ]
Come on. You gotta try a little harder than th--
[ But when Xue Yang tries to move in close to punctuate his pun with a touch to Xiao Xingchen's cock, things do not go as planned. No sooner does he try to cross the plane where Xiao Xingchen drew the cross shape in the air than Xue Yang suddenly feels as if certain parts of his clothes have suddenly shrunk five sizes. And while they're sparse, they're definitely present enough that the sensation all but forces his legs to collapse beneath him. He reacts in time that he doesn't simply fall to the ground in a heap, but his knees hit the floor with an impressive thunk and he needs to catch himself on his arms to stay upright. ]
How dare you, you damn priest--! You think this can stop me?!
[ The line spills from his lips while he's still reeling, the words not quite his own. ]
[Xiao Xingchen freezes for a moment, concern in his expression as he starts to move to help his friend up. He hadn't expected such a sudden reaction, and so far, his friend didn't exactly strike him as a good actor. But something within him compels him to continue. Whatever is directing him feels so natural that he hardly notices it, even if his feeling of worry for his friend still stays with him.
Perhaps seeing the man on his knees - weak and vulnerable - might have something to do with it.
He steps forward to close the gap between them, in front of the other man. Down on one knee, his hand reaches out to lift the demon's chin with a light but firm hold, tilting it up so they face each other.]
Even if you are a sinner... if you show proof of your repentance, I will free you.
[ Xue Yang's gaze is pulled up to Xiao Xingchen's face, and after a couple seconds, he begins to laugh again. A loud, drawn-out laugh this time, amused and defiant. ]
Repentance? For what? Haven't you done many of these so-called sins yourself?
[ The lines are a blur between the role he's playing and himself, and right now Xue Yang isn't looking to separate them. The sneer on his face is harsh, his eyes sharp and focused.
But then in a motion that's more impulse than intention, one hand darts forward to try to circumvent the loose clothing of Xiao Xingchen's lower half to cup a solid feel of the shape between his legs. The other tries to grab the clothing covering his upper body and pull him down into a rough, heavy kiss. The movement doesn't entirely feel like his own but he still doesn't stop it. ]
[It has to be the blindfold's powers, or perhaps his suit being more active than usual, but the touch to his cock is enough to make Xiao Xingchen's knees buckle. While the cassock has been entirely buttoned up, the costume department neglected to give him another layer underneath it, and only one thin layer separates them both. He gasps - too loud and too eager - as he's pulled down to the incubus' level, easily allowing the demon's tongue inside his mouth.
It would be all too easy to give in... but if the incubus dominates him instead, would he turn him into one of his kind as well? He'd become the antithesis of the very thing he swore himself to. He remembers his devotion to the Lord, using it as his anchor in the midst of this temptation.
Something in him finds something strange with all these thoughts, but as he does with the darkening suite, he finds it harder to resist. He barely even notes the drone flying in closer to get a different angle.
Placing his arms around the incubus, he pushes his weight to the side, trying to situate the both of them so he's above the incubus on the floor. Whether it's himself or some sentiment from this other side of him, one hand holds the back of the incubus' head to keep it from knocking onto the stone floor.]
[ Xue Yang lets Xiao Xingchen reposition them easily, more than used to this shift between the two of them. Usually it's not on the floor, but that's nothing that bothers him either. Instead the hand on Xiao Xingchen's top lets go to reach around the back of his head, almost mimicking Xiao Xingchen's own motion but with a very different purpose.
Without realizing it he's already aroused enough to be visibly hard beneath his scant clothing.
Xue Yang bends one leg and presses it between Xiao Xingchen's until it's high enough to make contact with the back of his hand. ]
Priest, do you really think this is enough to conquer me?
[ The words are already out of his mouth before he realizes they weren't what he meant to say; for one, he was certainly going to call Xiao Xingchen "daozhang". But what was he going to say instead? He can't really remember anymore. ]
[Xiao Xingchen's hips grind into the incubus' hand, seeking out more of the pressure added by the man's leg. His lips press against each other, tense as if clamp down on any more of his weakness showing.]
I have studied your kind... your need for it is greater than your loyalty to your master.
[Not that their devotion is all too great to their master, he would think. It's not like the strength of his devotion.
He leans down to kiss again, messy and heated yet bearing down with his position over the incubus. Even if this isn't to the point of what he's supposed to do, he's been taught that going directly for their weaknesses only make them more resistant to this technique. They are the priests who are trained to deal with this sort of opponent. It's only risky if you forget what you set out to do.
His free hand reaches for the lower straps of the incubus' clothing, slipping his fingers underneath and pulling it upwards. As dirty of a trick as it might feel, the incubus seemed to react to this...]
[ The groan that slips past Xue Yang's lips at that is louder than he expected as heat thrums through him. He's not sure who this "master" of his is supposed to be but he's unexpectedly feeling that need very keenly, and it makes it easier to work with the line. ]
You think you know my kind, huh? I think this need is more than you can handle.
[ His touch turns even more aggressive, almost as if he's trying to shove Xiao Xingchen clear off him without actually breaking the contact between them. He's not sure why but he feels an urge to be the one doing the fucking this time, a feeling that comes tinged with a hint of something that feels almost like fear. But that's ridiculous. Why would he be afraid of having Xiao Xingchen fuck him like he's done all those times before? ]
[As the incubus becomes more aggressive, Xiao Xingchen grips the "clothing" harder, more to ground himself than have any effect on the demon underneath him. The flush across his face now deeper and his hair mussed from exertion, he doesn't look as put-together as he had when he started, while the incubus still looks collected enough. Of course, it's difficult to play this game when the incubus is surely having sex all the time. But he won't lose control.
With a twist of his hand, he tries to snap the straps in two, allowing him more access to the incubus' lower half. It doesn't restrain him as well, but his position should still help keep the incubus pinned to the ground.
Just as long as he doesn't let himself waver.]
I don't want to hurt you, so please don't make this more difficult...
[His hand reaches into a compartment on his cassock, bringing out a small vial with clear liquid that seems to shimmer. If he needs to, he'll use whatever means he has to vanquish the demon in his body. He'll surely be forgiven.]
[ The snap of fabric seems to send a jolt through Xue Yang and his whole body shudders. A soft moan spills from his lips as his cock springs free, the strap covering his ass also containing his erection up until this moment. The costume doesn't unravel completely, but a good chunk of it around his chest and abdomen area suddenly loosens.
He was not expecting to react like that, and for half a moment, confusion flits across his features. ]
You won't hurt me.
[ It's not meant as reassurance--it never is, even though Xue Yang often says something like it at times when Xiao Xingchen seems uncertain or like he's wavering. It's not really meant as a boast either, though it's more that than the former, and certainly sounds like one under the circumstances.
He's pretty thoroughly stuck under Xiao Xingchen at this point, and his captive gaze falls to that vial. Is that supposed to be lube? It's no lube they've used before, and for some reason the shimmering of it has Xue Yang's gaze completely glued to it. ]
[While Xiao Xingchen doubts the incubus' words, it does allow him to act with less worry. This bottle contains a liquid specifically for his division of exorcists to help tame demons such as these.
(Of course, it certainly isn't anything like that. It's only a prop that that was placed in his clothing by the staff - picked specifically because one of them thought it would look more magical on camera - and he somehow supplied a story justifying it.)
With the lube spread across his fingers, he still tries leveraging his weight over the incubus, leaning in to catch his lips in another kiss. His tongue licks deep inside, the kiss both oppressive and desperate to not allow one who's surely more experienced even the slightest advantage. His hand reaches lower, towards the cleft of the incubus' ass. It's difficult to reach from this angle, but he can't cede this advantage. Too easily the tables can turn.
He can only hope that this will distract the demon to relent with his touch as well...]
[ Xue Yang can feel the struggle in that kiss, and knows he has the advantage. All he needs is one opening and he can get Xiao Xingchen under him instead. Even if he's pinned now, Xiao Xingchen will only have the advantage for as long as he can keep this up. Xue Yang is certain he can outlast him, and once the strength pinning him down has waned, he'll be able to--
But then the first finger slips into his ass, and it's as if Xue Yang's mind blanks for a moment. He'd completely forgotten about the part of his character that "will only behave when he has a cock in him", so he has no idea why a single finger is making him go still and his jaw go slack for a second.
He blinks hard to try to clear his head, then kisses back with renewed vigor, though his motions have gotten noticeably sloppier. ]
[Xiao Xingchen has to pull away - if just barely - for a gasping breath outside of the kiss. If he wasn’t wearing this clothing that clings so tightly around him, he wouldn’t feel so hot…
Before he can think of taking the risk of removing the upper part of his cassock, however, he feels for himself the effect he’s having on the incubus.
He quickly slides the finger in deeper, searching for the most sensitive spot inside. Though he’s driven almost by the spirit of someone else in many ways, his memory of doing this many times before sets in, almost knowing where it is by instinct. The tip of his long, slender finger strokes it without any hesitation, pushing a second finger in alongside the first.
It’s difficult to truly focus when the incubus has worn him down so, and he can’t repress his moans any longer into their kiss. He could almost come right now… but as much as it would make it easier for him in the moment, he needs to hold back…]
[ Xue Yang's attempts to focus only get more difficult as that finger, and then two, precisely find that spot inside of him. His hips snap back against them on instinct alone as he matches Xiao Xingchen's moan with his own.
He's pretty sure that even with the various weird effects that the hotel has bestowed on him, he's never been this pliant. He's been horny a number of times under various conditions, of course, but it's never been quite like this. He's never just lost his mind once someone stuck a finger in him.
But that's exactly what's happening. The more Xiao Xingchen touches inside of him, the harder it becomes to fight back, kiss back, think over the sensation. Like draining his energy, or his vigor, taking all the fight he had a second ago and sucking it dry. It has to be the effect of something, because this is a wholly unfamiliar experience. ]
Priest...
[ His tone is a moan, almost like a plea, and completely outside of his usual vocal control. ]
[Xiao Xingchen doesn’t remember what he’s supposed to do the moment he realizes that the incubus isn’t fighting back as hard anymore. Merely feeling the incubus underneath him and feeling inside of him… it’s almost enough to make him forget what the actual purpose of this was supposed to be. He’s supposed to exorcise this demon.
If he remembered that they were filming at all, he might have remembered he should say something, but it takes all of his willpower to even focus right now.
Pulling back up, he pauses, still panting for breath as he looks down at the incubus underneath him. He knows he shouldn’t, yet he’s struck by the sight. For a moment, he feels more like his true self instead of the priest, taken in by the fact he can see this at all.
Seeing the incubus, earlier so smug and dominating, now soft and pliant…
He gathers some of his wits and pushes himself back on his knees between the incubus’ legs, using his free hand to pull the incubus’ hips up onto his lap. With a last, harder press swipe across the prostate with both fingers, he pulls them back out, needing that hand to unbutton more of this black robe.]
[ That last aggressive press to his prostate has Xue Yang's mind going blank, and it's only because he doesn't feel the accompanying rush of tensed muscles that he knows it's not an actual orgasm. But it definitely feels like it, the effect lasting several seconds and giving Xiao Xingchen some leeway as Xue Yang lies dazed half on his lap.
He doesn't even notice when a drone flies precisely in to get its body under one of his feet and lifts it up so the camera can get a nice shot of his hole giving a visible shudder, as if begging to be filled again as quickly as possible. By the time his wits are back about him, it's already flown away again. ]
You think you're gonna win like this, priest? [ The words come out a little odd, a product of the role more than himself. But it's nothing an audience who has never before met this man, who doesn't have Xue Yang's face, would notice as strange. ] Even if you fuck me like this, it won't be enough to beat me. [ An unsteady, breathless laugh slips out. ]
[Xiao Xingchen pays no attention to the drone, quick to line himself up with the incubus as he unbuttons enough of the cassock. In his rush, he almost pushes the head of his cock inside when he meant to only press at the entrance. He strains against his need to fuck the incubus right now; even if the demon insists that he won't be harmed, he can't lower himself to such harsh treatment to someone at his mercy. Even a demon.
The words of the incubus demanding an answer, for his mission--]
If it means nothing but keeping you here... so you will not trouble others, that is a victory to me.
[He pants for breath as he speaks, but his words are full of his resolve. Keeping the incubus under control while avoiding his influence is enough.
More than pushing his hips forward, he pulls the incubus to him and onto his cock. The tight ring of muscle is almost too much to bear, the priest not thinking about the blindfold's power making the heat so much more intense. He tries moving slow, still trying to consider the demon... but the moment he feels the demon's hole twitch around him, his hips snap forward as his hands pull the incubus forward.]
[ Xue Yang's body arches into the touch as Xiao Xingchen's cock drives into him, his figure sprawling almost gracefully for the camera to capture in loving detail. His eyes go hazy almost immediately, as if the intrusion in his ass has well and truly switched his mind off. There's no more protest, no more fighting, no more sass or argument.
With the initial rush passed he relaxes as if boneless. His unfocused gaze slowly wanders back towards Xiao Xingchen's face and he stares up at him as if transfixed, like he's the only thing in the whole world. His whole body is hot and his face is darkened with flush, his breathing slow but wavering slightly. Finally there's more movement: his eyelids flutter slightly before closing, almost giving the impression that he's going to sleep, and he even lets out a pleased murmur.
Xue Yang feels a sense of contentment like he's never experienced before, and it's almost as if he could fall asleep. He could stay like this forever: relaxed half on the floor, half on Xiao Xingchen's lap, ass filled with a solid warmth, mind pleasantly blank. What more could he ever want? ]
[Xiao Xingchen stares down at the demon’s face for a moment. The incubus looks so different now, so unguarded and almost giving the impression of adoration. Even as he wants to chastise himself, he feels his heart skip a beat and his cock twitch inside the incubus, and he doesn’t think as his hand reaches out to gently cup the side of the demon’s face against his palm.
He doesn’t dare to start moving his hips, however. If he pulls away too hard, he risks losing the effect that he has on the incubus right now, and he already lost control a moment ago. He shouldn’t think himself victorious yet. It won’t be too comfortable to stay like this, however. The rites to truly exorcise an incubus are not a brief matter.
So he slides the hand without lubricant around the demon’s upper back, while the other grabs onto his ass from underneath his leg. Having a solid grip on the incubus, he lifts him up at the same time he starts to stand up, still keeping their hips together. He takes steady steps towards one of the seats with the velvet cushions, holding the incubus close to himself all the way.]
[ Xue Yang sinks easily into Xiao Xingchen's grip, allowing himself to be carried. Soft noises slip out past his lips as he bounces slightly around the cock with each step, and he even leans in and begins to kiss and lick at Xiao Xingchen's neck in a way that would probably be worrying if either of them knew vampire lore. He even gives a soft chuckle, not innocence but satisfaction, like a brat who finally made enough of a ruckus that he was capitulated to. ]
Priest... you'll make it good, right? It's always good when it's like this. You just have to fuck me really well. Give it everything you have so I don't need anyone else.
[ The words are a blend of the role, slipped into his consciousness under whatever spell is part of the costume, and his own sentiments. For an incubus, even if he takes it in the ass from a priest, he can easily last for more than one round and eventually reverse their positions once he tires out the human priest. For Xue Yang, he hasn't yet had sex with Xiao Xingchen that he hasn't enjoyed. And though he's never admitted it, possibly even to himself, he would probably be perfectly content to spend his time only with Xiao Xingchen. It's why he settled down with him in the first place, after all. ]
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Still, he watches Xiao Xingchen with an amused expression, snickering slightly, but definitely eyeing the way he looks in that outfit. It looks surprisingly decent on him, not that he'd say so out loud.
"Now for his costar! We'll need to get you fit to seduce... And solidly pair! Think of the posters we could make! No, no, that's getting ahead of myself, we first need to find enough to work with here..." ]
What the hell do you need all that--?
[ Before Xue Yang realizes what's happening, he's being wrapped in bandages. Wait--no, they're not bandages. It's proper fabric, but thin black strips that wrap around snugly and leave only the most intimate of places to the imagination... and even then, not by very much. The "outfit" strategically covers his nipples and a few strips obscure his cock, though the shape is still very much visible, with some continuing between his buttocks to cover his ass. Aside from those there's a few more straps that are added on to make it seem a little more like clothing, with an accent piece wrapped around his left hand in a way that covers his deformed false pinky finger. (Maybe they're worried about it spoiling the audience's mood?)
"Perfect! Double perfect! Now, to the set!" And with that the two of them are being pulled out of the dressing room almost as quickly as they were pulled in. The location they're dragged to is decorated to look like a church. The walls and decorations are largely white with some exposed wood for accents, but the seats and some other spots have luxurious plush velvet cushions in a deep red color. Before Xue Yang has a chance to actually take in the room, they're being shoved forwards.
"Alright, here's the scene! A priest has trapped an incubus in the church and is now attempting to properly exorcise him. Unfortunately for him, the incubus will only behave when he has a cock in him. Fortunately, this is no celibate priest, so he's quite aware of what he has to do! As a reminder, your fetish wheel selection was cockwarming! Aaand, ready on the set--" ]
Our what?
[ The employee is all to happy to remind Xue Yang of the fact that when he and Xiao Xingchen first got to the area, Xue Yang spun the fetish wheel. Which he'd done because it seemed amusing and he wanted to know what happened, and promptly forgot about it after it landed on a word that didn't seem to mean anything interesting.
Xue Yang turns to Xiao Xingchen, confused. ]
So what, I just need to make your cock heat up while we fuck?
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One of the first things he'd seen with this new blindfold was his friend naked. Yet somehow, this affects him in a different sort of way. The way the costume crosses over his skin, covering yet directing his attention to the covered parts--
If he had any inclination to just leave the set before, that feeling swiftly leaves him. Even if he isn't quite sure what they're doing. He can understand the part about a priest exorcising demons - even if the particulars are unfamiliar, the idea shouldn't be too different - but "cockwarming"?]
Um... doesn't that part usually become warm? When doing that?
[His friend has already made it warm. Right now.
One other employee comes up to Xiao Xingchen and pushes some items into his hands: a book and a cross.
"Remember to say 'The power of Christ compels you!'" they say, making a motion of holding up the cross. "And read the highlighted passages aloud when you can. Other than that, you can ab lib anything as long as you're in-character!"]
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[ "Places! Aaand, action!" the main employee cuts him off, and suddenly it's as if the rest have disappeared as a drone camera circles the cathedral before focusing in on the two of them.
Xue Yang, for his part, stares at it in a combination of confusion and curiosity, doing nothing for the several seconds that it waits there for the two of them to do something. The silence drags on until a frustrated voice suddenly shouts "Cut!!" and the employee reappears. "What was that? Are you two even trying?! You've gotta ignore the camera and give all your focus to your costar! Really get into your role, bring out the best--"
This time it's their turn to be cut off as Xue Yang grabs the front of their shirt, his expression dark and threatening. (Has he stopped thinking about the fact that Xiao Xingchen can see right now? Yes.) ]
You shoved the two of us here and told us to do "cockwarming" and whatever other bullshit. Explain it better or we're leaving right now.
[ After a bit of startled stammering the employee does, in fact, start up a proper explanation of what "cockwarming" means. And upon further demanding, what a "movie" is. ]
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The explanation helps give a better idea of what's going on. But... does that mean they'll be doing that in front of this crew for a while? How long should his cock be warmed for this movie?
Such questions never get to be asked before they're urged to start again.
"Action!"
Well, if they have to figure this out themselves, Xiao Xingchen will play his part. Having more credits for his friend to spend always feels nice.
He straightens his posture, perfectly poised as he calls on his night-hunting senses. With Bible in one hand and cross in another, he looks the very picture of the role, especially with how the stained-glass window frames his figure. Without even having much chance to study, words somehow come to mind as he faces his costar.]
You have nowhere left to escape, incubus. Submit willingly, and I will give rest to your weary soul.
[He could have asked more about what an incubus actually is, but he can hazard a guess.]
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Luckily the action is right in line with Xue Yang's character and the cameras continue rolling without another interruption. Since it seems like Xiao Xingchen is getting into it, Xue Yang can play along with this... "movie" thing. He considers for a moment, which he covers by giving a deliberate look over Xiao Xingchen and his costume, as he comes up with a line to respond with. ]
Submit? When you're dressed like that? I don't think I'll be the one submitting at all.
[ To punctuate it, Xue Yang runs a couple fingers along one of the straps wrapping his body, one of the ones that leads straight to his cock, before taking a few deliberate steps towards Xiao Xingchen.
Perhaps not the best line, but he's trying. ]
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But he mustn't give in. This is an unholy being in control of the body before him, and he cannot abide it to trouble the people of this world!
He stands firm (in multiple ways) while the "incubus" approaches. His hand moves up, down, and to the sides towards the man.]
I only submit to the Lord, our God. [Have they said "submit" too many times in a row? Anyway--] His will be done; I will get behind thee, Satan!
[These mostly feel like they're what he should be saying here. He still isn't sure how he knows all of this, but it makes it far more natural to play his part.]
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Come on. You gotta try a little harder than th--
[ But when Xue Yang tries to move in close to punctuate his pun with a touch to Xiao Xingchen's cock, things do not go as planned. No sooner does he try to cross the plane where Xiao Xingchen drew the cross shape in the air than Xue Yang suddenly feels as if certain parts of his clothes have suddenly shrunk five sizes. And while they're sparse, they're definitely present enough that the sensation all but forces his legs to collapse beneath him. He reacts in time that he doesn't simply fall to the ground in a heap, but his knees hit the floor with an impressive thunk and he needs to catch himself on his arms to stay upright. ]
How dare you, you damn priest--! You think this can stop me?!
[ The line spills from his lips while he's still reeling, the words not quite his own. ]
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Perhaps seeing the man on his knees - weak and vulnerable - might have something to do with it.
He steps forward to close the gap between them, in front of the other man. Down on one knee, his hand reaches out to lift the demon's chin with a light but firm hold, tilting it up so they face each other.]
Even if you are a sinner... if you show proof of your repentance, I will free you.
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Repentance? For what? Haven't you done many of these so-called sins yourself?
[ The lines are a blur between the role he's playing and himself, and right now Xue Yang isn't looking to separate them. The sneer on his face is harsh, his eyes sharp and focused.
But then in a motion that's more impulse than intention, one hand darts forward to try to circumvent the loose clothing of Xiao Xingchen's lower half to cup a solid feel of the shape between his legs. The other tries to grab the clothing covering his upper body and pull him down into a rough, heavy kiss. The movement doesn't entirely feel like his own but he still doesn't stop it. ]
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It would be all too easy to give in... but if the incubus dominates him instead, would he turn him into one of his kind as well? He'd become the antithesis of the very thing he swore himself to. He remembers his devotion to the Lord, using it as his anchor in the midst of this temptation.
Something in him finds something strange with all these thoughts, but as he does with the darkening suite, he finds it harder to resist. He barely even notes the drone flying in closer to get a different angle.
Placing his arms around the incubus, he pushes his weight to the side, trying to situate the both of them so he's above the incubus on the floor. Whether it's himself or some sentiment from this other side of him, one hand holds the back of the incubus' head to keep it from knocking onto the stone floor.]
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Without realizing it he's already aroused enough to be visibly hard beneath his scant clothing.
Xue Yang bends one leg and presses it between Xiao Xingchen's until it's high enough to make contact with the back of his hand. ]
Priest, do you really think this is enough to conquer me?
[ The words are already out of his mouth before he realizes they weren't what he meant to say; for one, he was certainly going to call Xiao Xingchen "daozhang". But what was he going to say instead? He can't really remember anymore. ]
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I have studied your kind... your need for it is greater than your loyalty to your master.
[Not that their devotion is all too great to their master, he would think. It's not like the strength of his devotion.
He leans down to kiss again, messy and heated yet bearing down with his position over the incubus. Even if this isn't to the point of what he's supposed to do, he's been taught that going directly for their weaknesses only make them more resistant to this technique. They are the priests who are trained to deal with this sort of opponent. It's only risky if you forget what you set out to do.
His free hand reaches for the lower straps of the incubus' clothing, slipping his fingers underneath and pulling it upwards. As dirty of a trick as it might feel, the incubus seemed to react to this...]
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You think you know my kind, huh? I think this need is more than you can handle.
[ His touch turns even more aggressive, almost as if he's trying to shove Xiao Xingchen clear off him without actually breaking the contact between them. He's not sure why but he feels an urge to be the one doing the fucking this time, a feeling that comes tinged with a hint of something that feels almost like fear. But that's ridiculous. Why would he be afraid of having Xiao Xingchen fuck him like he's done all those times before? ]
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With a twist of his hand, he tries to snap the straps in two, allowing him more access to the incubus' lower half. It doesn't restrain him as well, but his position should still help keep the incubus pinned to the ground.
Just as long as he doesn't let himself waver.]
I don't want to hurt you, so please don't make this more difficult...
[His hand reaches into a compartment on his cassock, bringing out a small vial with clear liquid that seems to shimmer. If he needs to, he'll use whatever means he has to vanquish the demon in his body. He'll surely be forgiven.]
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He was not expecting to react like that, and for half a moment, confusion flits across his features. ]
You won't hurt me.
[ It's not meant as reassurance--it never is, even though Xue Yang often says something like it at times when Xiao Xingchen seems uncertain or like he's wavering. It's not really meant as a boast either, though it's more that than the former, and certainly sounds like one under the circumstances.
He's pretty thoroughly stuck under Xiao Xingchen at this point, and his captive gaze falls to that vial. Is that supposed to be lube? It's no lube they've used before, and for some reason the shimmering of it has Xue Yang's gaze completely glued to it. ]
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(Of course, it certainly isn't anything like that. It's only a prop that that was placed in his clothing by the staff - picked specifically because one of them thought it would look more magical on camera - and he somehow supplied a story justifying it.)
With the lube spread across his fingers, he still tries leveraging his weight over the incubus, leaning in to catch his lips in another kiss. His tongue licks deep inside, the kiss both oppressive and desperate to not allow one who's surely more experienced even the slightest advantage. His hand reaches lower, towards the cleft of the incubus' ass. It's difficult to reach from this angle, but he can't cede this advantage. Too easily the tables can turn.
He can only hope that this will distract the demon to relent with his touch as well...]
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But then the first finger slips into his ass, and it's as if Xue Yang's mind blanks for a moment. He'd completely forgotten about the part of his character that "will only behave when he has a cock in him", so he has no idea why a single finger is making him go still and his jaw go slack for a second.
He blinks hard to try to clear his head, then kisses back with renewed vigor, though his motions have gotten noticeably sloppier. ]
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Before he can think of taking the risk of removing the upper part of his cassock, however, he feels for himself the effect he’s having on the incubus.
He quickly slides the finger in deeper, searching for the most sensitive spot inside. Though he’s driven almost by the spirit of someone else in many ways, his memory of doing this many times before sets in, almost knowing where it is by instinct. The tip of his long, slender finger strokes it without any hesitation, pushing a second finger in alongside the first.
It’s difficult to truly focus when the incubus has worn him down so, and he can’t repress his moans any longer into their kiss. He could almost come right now… but as much as it would make it easier for him in the moment, he needs to hold back…]
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He's pretty sure that even with the various weird effects that the hotel has bestowed on him, he's never been this pliant. He's been horny a number of times under various conditions, of course, but it's never been quite like this. He's never just lost his mind once someone stuck a finger in him.
But that's exactly what's happening. The more Xiao Xingchen touches inside of him, the harder it becomes to fight back, kiss back, think over the sensation. Like draining his energy, or his vigor, taking all the fight he had a second ago and sucking it dry. It has to be the effect of something, because this is a wholly unfamiliar experience. ]
Priest...
[ His tone is a moan, almost like a plea, and completely outside of his usual vocal control. ]
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If he remembered that they were filming at all, he might have remembered he should say something, but it takes all of his willpower to even focus right now.
Pulling back up, he pauses, still panting for breath as he looks down at the incubus underneath him. He knows he shouldn’t, yet he’s struck by the sight. For a moment, he feels more like his true self instead of the priest, taken in by the fact he can see this at all.
Seeing the incubus, earlier so smug and dominating, now soft and pliant…
He gathers some of his wits and pushes himself back on his knees between the incubus’ legs, using his free hand to pull the incubus’ hips up onto his lap. With a last, harder press swipe across the prostate with both fingers, he pulls them back out, needing that hand to unbutton more of this black robe.]
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He doesn't even notice when a drone flies precisely in to get its body under one of his feet and lifts it up so the camera can get a nice shot of his hole giving a visible shudder, as if begging to be filled again as quickly as possible. By the time his wits are back about him, it's already flown away again. ]
You think you're gonna win like this, priest? [ The words come out a little odd, a product of the role more than himself. But it's nothing an audience who has never before met this man, who doesn't have Xue Yang's face, would notice as strange. ] Even if you fuck me like this, it won't be enough to beat me. [ An unsteady, breathless laugh slips out. ]
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The words of the incubus demanding an answer, for his mission--]
If it means nothing but keeping you here... so you will not trouble others, that is a victory to me.
[He pants for breath as he speaks, but his words are full of his resolve. Keeping the incubus under control while avoiding his influence is enough.
More than pushing his hips forward, he pulls the incubus to him and onto his cock. The tight ring of muscle is almost too much to bear, the priest not thinking about the blindfold's power making the heat so much more intense. He tries moving slow, still trying to consider the demon... but the moment he feels the demon's hole twitch around him, his hips snap forward as his hands pull the incubus forward.]
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With the initial rush passed he relaxes as if boneless. His unfocused gaze slowly wanders back towards Xiao Xingchen's face and he stares up at him as if transfixed, like he's the only thing in the whole world. His whole body is hot and his face is darkened with flush, his breathing slow but wavering slightly. Finally there's more movement: his eyelids flutter slightly before closing, almost giving the impression that he's going to sleep, and he even lets out a pleased murmur.
Xue Yang feels a sense of contentment like he's never experienced before, and it's almost as if he could fall asleep. He could stay like this forever: relaxed half on the floor, half on Xiao Xingchen's lap, ass filled with a solid warmth, mind pleasantly blank. What more could he ever want? ]
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He doesn’t dare to start moving his hips, however. If he pulls away too hard, he risks losing the effect that he has on the incubus right now, and he already lost control a moment ago. He shouldn’t think himself victorious yet. It won’t be too comfortable to stay like this, however. The rites to truly exorcise an incubus are not a brief matter.
So he slides the hand without lubricant around the demon’s upper back, while the other grabs onto his ass from underneath his leg. Having a solid grip on the incubus, he lifts him up at the same time he starts to stand up, still keeping their hips together. He takes steady steps towards one of the seats with the velvet cushions, holding the incubus close to himself all the way.]
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Priest... you'll make it good, right? It's always good when it's like this. You just have to fuck me really well. Give it everything you have so I don't need anyone else.
[ The words are a blend of the role, slipped into his consciousness under whatever spell is part of the costume, and his own sentiments. For an incubus, even if he takes it in the ass from a priest, he can easily last for more than one round and eventually reverse their positions once he tires out the human priest. For Xue Yang, he hasn't yet had sex with Xiao Xingchen that he hasn't enjoyed. And though he's never admitted it, possibly even to himself, he would probably be perfectly content to spend his time only with Xiao Xingchen. It's why he settled down with him in the first place, after all. ]
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