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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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[If those cuffs get in the way of Bakugo's entertainment, he'll be blasting them to pieces. Or at least snapping the chains so Reno has more freedom to move. Leaving someone restricted and unable to enjoy himself to the fullest sucks. Unless Reno tells him not to later on. He runs his thumb over the golden links currently stuck in his hand, tip of a claw clicking slightly against the cuff around the man's neck. It'd be easy to haul him into a kiss from this position. Already feels his breath on his mouth from proximity, defiant green eyes locking with his own red. Good, Reno hasn't lost his spark; he likes that in the man.
And the steady throb of his heart. Even with some space between them, he can almost hear it slamming in his ribs. Fear? Nah. Anticipation? Definitely. Reno should know by now Bakugo isn't going to purposefully endanger someone despite what his presence suggests right now. He's too stubborn for that.]
Oh yeah? [This time, Bakugo's not holding back for Reno's comfort, having gathered already the Turk's okay with it. He would've rejected this the moment he saw who he was paired with. Hot breath ghosts across Reno's cheek as Bakugo leans in and traces his tongue's tip slowly across the angular mark under his eye. Doesn't even have to look to follow the contour. Which he notes immediately isn't a mark, but a covered scar. Whatever left those scars, Reno's reclaimed them as his own.] Interesting.
[He tightens his hand around the chain, drawing Reno in further as he leans into his space, bringing his lips to the man's ear. Another molten exhale with a following wet slide across the the shell of his ear.] You would've run by now if you weren't into it.
[Or tried to at least. Bakugo abruptly sweeps his leg, kicking Reno's behind his knees, intending to drop the guy right into his arm and sweep him off his feet.]
[Well, Reno isn't someone who easily gives in in real life, and he is supposed to play the stubborn bride, so that easily fits together. Also he doesn't mind being restricted and "helpless" during sex, though under normal circumstances of course, regular locks aren't a problem for the Turk and he can easily escape most of them within mere seconds, but of course doesn't for the play. Here however, the cuffs do actually seem to have a very specific mechanic that they'll only open once Reno cums, which of course makes sense in this house.
He inhales sharply as Bakugo traces his tongue along his marks, the scars being a part of his past that's rather unpleasant, but he did reclaim that part of his face by making it one of his most recognizable features. Who knows, maybe he'll tell bakugo at some point, but right now is clearly not the time. His ear is next, and Reno holds his breath again, the whole thing turning him on more than he should be as the "stubborn" bride.]
And how would I have run, my Lord,
[oh, the spite and disgust he puts into that title, Reno almost deserves an Oscar, or whatever the equivalent of that is in Midgar, or the Golden Peacock. For just the briefest of seconds, when Bakugo kicks him, Reno's Turk training kicks in, and he wants to roll himself to the side and off to quickly jump back into a standing and fighting position, but he quickly enough remembers that it's a movie, so after the briefest moment of muscle memory, he drops into Bakugo's arm, though a lot more controlled than it actually should be. He glares up at him, raising his chin.]
Just because you did this, doesn't mean you'll sweep me off my feet in any other way!
[If he can't blow through the locks, then he'll blast the damn chains to pieces and give Reno his limb's freedom. Should it become a hindrance/annoyance during their actions together. Bakugo isn't a fan of restraints in the first place, having been under them a number of times in his life and hating every damn instance. But there's a charm to these glittering gold bands around the Turk's wrists and collar, a heady rush o power to his head as he plays with the chain. A yank, a wind, able to move Reno's head and torso in slight ways with a few small motions.
Now's not the time to be asking any sort of history questions. Bakugo's having too much fun making the guy shiver with his mouth alone, not even bothering to use his hands at the moment. He's not touching him beyond this and he feels his arousal starting, coursing through his skin and veins with a hot run sizzling down to his fingertips. Tch, these fake claws are gonna be a pain soon, probably break off on the sheets or floor or wherever they end up doing it. He bites on the sensitive flesh, taking cartilage between his teeth and nibbling slightly.]
Use your legs, dumbass. [He even accounts for Reno's muscle memory, one hand sweeping to cup at his far shoulder and haul upward for countering any attempt at rolling out of the leg swipe. And just to spite those words shot at him, it's only a second before Bakugo shoves his free arm beneath the man's legs and hauls him up bridal style against his chest, bared muscles flexing in an impressive ripple of pectorals, biceps, and shoulders. Nice to know Reno's got his training; he'd've been pissed if he flopped like a damn fish on the ground.] I could drag you by your wrist like a corpse.
[And swings back towards the dais, heading towards the mass of crystals and its glass-smooth bowl instead of the mound of furs.]
[Thankfully these "restraints" are mostly for show, to make Reno look pretty and as someone who didn't exactly intend to be sacrificed to a Dragon Lord. The chains are long enough for Reno to move relatively freely, able to lift his arms above his head or let them hang freely, as he's doing now. but yes, of course the resort (or whoever came up with these costumes ...) figured that they could become useful in the way Bakugo already demonstrates.
Reno shivers again, his ear not being his most sensitive spot, but he's not immune to having it teased, and his eyes close momentarily, swallowing against a wave of arousal that runs through him. Shit, he's supposed to resist more, not get all horny about it! But damn, this hot breath is definitely something that Reno could get used to.
But before he can say anything else, he finds himself being carried bridal style, and oh, if looks could kill, then Bakugo - or the Dragon Lord - would drop dead right this instant.] I'd preferred that over being carried like this! [But even he has to suppress a chuckle at the whole "bridal style" since he's, well, Bakugo's bride for tonight. Noticing that he's not carried towards the bed, Reno frowns, wondering what Bakugo plans to do.]
Where the fuck are you taking me?
[This is an R rated porno. No one will be shocked to hear some foul language that's not exclusively dirty talk, right?]
[Kind of hard not to give into the temptation of using those chains for better purposes. Feeling Reno's body tense up when he pulls him is a rush of pleasure, turned on by someone's willingness to challenge him even in the bedroom. Does he expect him for fight for position? Not entirely; it's pretty damn obvious who's taking it between them. But lying back like a limp noodle's boring as fuck. Fire's attractive. Fitting for a guy who's a walking explosion waiting to hapen.
At least he's not a full dragon this time; October saw him with a forked tongue and all the sinuous slithering such can do. But it's tempting as fuck to keep messing with his ear and neck as he carries Reno towards the crystaline nest. Could've thrown him over his shoulder, dragged him behind him, or tucked him under his arms, but instead, he gets to hold Reno close and mess with him. Smirking the entire time as daggers fly from Reno's pretty green eyes. Those are probably half sincere.]
I'll remember that. [As they approach the bowl-shaped mass of crystals, Bakugo leans Reno over the side and lets him down onto the curved surface. His body settles on something softer than expected; it's not a smooth hard surface, but rather covered by a gel-like "mattress" of sort, as if memory foam was made from non-squishy jello. Don't ask how the hotel rigged it up. Magic bird. Bakugo reaches down and kicks up one foot behind him to work on his boot's laces and clasps.] Get comfortable.
[Reno looks like fire, and his temper might suggest the same, but instead he's electricity personified. There's always a humming underneath his skin, a tension that seems to want to get out, and sparks here and there that seem to come out of nowhere when Reno turns just a bit too fast. When a Dragon's fire gets mixed with electricity though, who knows how catastrophic the results could be ...
Honestly, Reno would've tried. Even if Bakugo had been a full blown dragon, Reno would have tried to climb the damn guy. He's all for new experiences, and when does one get to fuck an actual dragon, right?
Right now, it's the movie discount version (not Bakugo, but .. the film itself), and Reno will have to be satisfied with this. Only a few months ago, he would've said no to Bakugo, had made that bit quite clear already. But now that he's of age, it's Bakugo's decision of what (or who) he wants to do.]
Funny, [Reno rolls his eyes and slides a bit away from the other, for one to give the illusion that he does not want to be here, and for the other to make room for Bakugo once he follows. To the house's credit though, it actually is really comfortable.]
So what, the bed isn't good enough for the lord? [Oh, if there is one thing Reno can do perfectly it's filling his voice with spite and venom.]
[Maybe it he ever becomes a half-dragon again, they'll get the chance to engage that interesting dragon kink? now, there is a dragon's body model in the wings covering a fuck machine if reno wants to go that implied direction Bakugo snaps and tugs the clasps and threads of his boot to loosen the item, then tugs it free and casually tosses it behind him with zero care. His second follows before he plants one hand on a crystal rim and quick-gallop-slings himself over, going almost full horizontal clearing it. A pleasant mixture of "whuff" and "squish" meet his hips and legs as he lands in the soft gel-like material and slides along its incline.
While he accepted people's decisions not to be with him thanks to his age, bringing it up as a negative always set him off and boom! explodes into yelling and snarls. Opinionated as ever. But no matter what the hotel encourages or influences him to do, Bakugo's never going to take advantage of someone or force himself on anyone, hence his question to Reno earlier. Too bad the guy missed out on the paint clone event, where he could've met Bakugo at a nice age of 24. (Hint hint... either years later and he's still no different in the attitude department.) But more on that later, when they're not settling in a crystaline bowl of abalone smooth squish.]
Haa? This is a bed, Mascara. You think only mattresses and frames count? [Taunting him as he stands up on the slippery surface, feet sinking into the memory-foam-like material if he bothers staying still for more than a second. He rolls one arm at the shoulder and heads towards Reno, half haughty, half stalking.]
[Reno is always up for all things crazy, so fucking a dragon? Using a fuck machine that's disguised as a dragon? Oh, he'd say yes and be out of his clothes in less than a second, that's for sure.
To be fair, it wasn't like Bakugo and Reno ever ended up in a situation where they had to make this very specific decision up until now, and Reno is glad for it. Now, it's all up to Bakugo, and since he seems very interested, Reno surely won't push him away, on the contrary. He likes the energy that Bakugo brings to the table, that hint (or more) of arrogance that comes with youth and power, and is something that Reno can very much relate to, and finds very attractive. It's just the damn role that makes him the reluctant bride, because Reno is sure otherwise they'd be fucking already.
So he keeps glaring at Bakugo, though it barely hides the amusement and hunger in his green eyes as he watches him come closer, and still keeps his head high as if there's still any pride left at this point.]
Excuse me for having standards, [his eyes flicker over to the other option, the pile of felts and hives, which honestly look quite comfortable, yet Reno stays in his role and pulls a face] but it seems like they wouldn't have been met either way.
[Bring up his "true form" and it'll happen. Secret script achievement!
Hey, Reno was pretty obvious about his preferences, and Bakugo respected it. Their occasional meeting ups over the months stayed in a comfortable direction. But damn, it both pissed him off and interested him when thoughts of the handsome Turk wriggled into his brain on his birthday. He was supposed to be focused on ignoring the House's bullshit on that day! Not remembering what Reno looked like half naked in the stretch body of a limousine. Linger sensations, intentions, wondering, a cobbled mixture of some shitty UST Bakugo isn't going to admit is sizzling under his mental scales as the Dragon Lord eyes his new mate. Bride. Husband. Fucking whatever title. He could say "fuck it" to the stupid role by now and get right into the better part.
But Reno's sticking to the part and Bakugo finds his determination attractive as it is annoying. Red eyes burn behind his choppy blonde bangs, flickering interest and ire as he stops on front of him and grabs onto the other man's chin. Caught between thumb and hooked forefinger, press-on claw pricking just under the rim of Reno's lower lip.]
Haa?! You've got a damn mouth for someone who could get eaten! [Tempting to blast Reno right across the room and onto said pile of furs and fabrics. Instead, he trades the man's chin for the back of his head, hand clapped above his nape and fingers digging into the drawn red strands. A harsh yank (and maybe a slight rise onto his toes) hauls Reno's mouth against his own, kissing him hard to shut the fuck up and get on with something way more interesting.]
[Reno can't deny that he likes the rough way that Bakugo handles him, and he knows that his "defying" persona is making it worse, but in all the right ways. They both know what kinda game they are playing here, and that neither will make it easy on the other. But isn't that exactly the appeal of the scene?]
How would someone like you eat me in the first place, while you're not even looking like a fucking real dragon? Besides, you got no idea how damned my mouth really i-
[he doesn't get to finish the sentence, because while he was just smirking down at Bakugo, the next thing he knows is that he's grabbed by his hair and pulled into a crushing kiss. Sure, he should probably pull away or something, but all he does is forming his hands to fists to put against Bakugo's chest. A more than weak attempt of looking like he's trying to push the dragon way.
Instead though, he immediately closes his eyes and parts his lips, deepening the kiss if that's what Bakugo wants to do.]
[It's so much better when they have some fight in them. He's been vexed multiple times by brides who weep and wail over their fates, and a few who simply give up and offer nothing entertaining. Fiery ones like Reno who show spirit and bite are far more entertaining. Makes him want to keep the guy around even longer. Perhaps as a permanent fixture in his den.
Bastard's got a mouth on him and he's happy to shut Reno up for a few heated seconds as he forces the kiss on his lips. Wipes his smirk right off his face. Bakugo tilts his head slightly, quickly finding the best angle to fit their mouths together without any awkward clacking of teeth or messy leak of saliva. Fists press against his chest, and he tightens his pectorals in response, giving Reno a solid plane to thud his hands on. Hilarious, the way he shows a fighting response while accepting the kiss without resisting.
Bakugo breaks it only after his lungs remind him air's important, pulling back with a heavier breath and a leering smirk.] That shut you up. You liked it.
[And Reno has lots of fight in himself, even when the majority right now is just for show. After all, he doesn't really want to fight of Bakugo, and that's why he melted into that kiss, and let his tongue curl around Bakugo's.
He is a good kisser, Reno definitely gives him that, and the way those muscles tense under his fists is definitely a turn on for him. After all, Reno fulfills two of Reno's three biggest turn ons in men: tall, strong and muscular. Until now, he just never thought about it, because they had never been this close, physically. But now? Now he allows himself to see and feel those muscles and feel the strength in the arms and the grip that hold him. Still, he pulls a face as Bakugo pulls away from the kiss, still holding his head high]
I want to see you talking when someone practically gags your mouth! [with their own. Totally new technique!] And I didn't!
[he is getting hard, but it's contained still by his underwear, even under that flowy dress.]
[Fight him off? Nah. But sassing back and grabbing onto him are pretty good turn on's while he's making out with the other man. Breaking the kiss enough for a brief breath, diving back in with another lewd groan, tongue sliding into Reno's mouth to plunge it a few times until he parts again.
Kind of embarrassing to admit his first kiss was pretty terrible. His partner was patient with him as Bakugo quickly figured out how to move his head, what to do with his lips, tongue, and teeth, and he's only gotten better from there. He's always been good at anything he tries; apparently sex is simply one more skill he can add to his pile of conquests.
HE'S GONNA GET TALLER, DAMMIT!! Maybe he should judo Reno right over his shoulder. Bakugo pants softly an inch from Reno's mouth, lips curving into a grin as the man feels him up, from chest to arms as they flex and ripple muscle beneath his touch. Heh, still playing that shitty game of pretending not to like it.]
Bet you fucking would. You're the bride here, remember? Only one getting gagged is you. [He reaches up and deliberately pushes his thumb into the corner of Reno's mouth, wedging it between the guy's teeth to hold his jaws open an inch.]
But if you're so keen on mouths... [Seems like the smoke and steam gets thicker, more voluminous, and Bakugo backs off as a gout of fire rushes up from the side, swallowing him within a whitish gray cloud. And something much larger starts moving in the billows.]
[reno has thankfully not been Bakugo's first kiss, nor does he feel like he needs to complain about anything at this point. He'll see how capable Bakugo is in other areas of expertise, though it is an unfair comparison, considering Reno's body count. In both regards.
There is a glint of hunger in Reno's eyes, no matter what his role says, and maybe his fingers scratch a little more over Bakugo's skin than neccessary, and yet not enough to be seen as an act of defense. No, this is Reno's clear way of showing that he is getting turned on.
Even as his eyes open with surprise as Bakugo pushes his finger between Reno's teeth, he can't help that his tongue flickers against the thumb, his sharp canines only teasing a bit instead of biting. And damn, that move was fucking hot. ]
You can try and gag me, it's not gonna work,
[Reno playfully glares, and stumbles back as Bakugo releases him, watching the other vanish in a bunch of smoke that makes him cough. Damn, those special effects are annoying ... But then he begins to stare as he sees what happens.]
[He'd be a huge ass loser if he managed to go almost a year in this place without ever kissing anyone. Some battles don't make you a winner for winning. Does he get a consolation prize for being the first guy with a ponytail Bakugo's ever kissed? At least he's not someone to care about how many people his partners have had before him. Stupid thing to be upset about here.
Just don't show up with sloppy seconds unless they're at a mutual orgy or something. Otherwise = fucking rude.
He has to get his finger into Reno's mouth now, because after this next move, there won't be any fingers to get in there. All Reno gets in a snort of amusement when he comments on gagging before Bakugo backs off and vanishes in the steam and smoke.
Flames burst upward, lava bubbles pop on either side, and white clouds peel backwards around an impressively-sculpted dragon's head. Glowing yellow eyes, a narrowed snout full of sharp teeth, creamy horns compare to ruddy scales, all set on a thick neck trailing backwards into concealing billows. It's not big enough to dwarf Reno like some snack, but he could definitely crawl inside that maw and wriggle his way down its proverbial gullet if he was so inclined. Like a snake swallowing its food.]
I wanna hear your voice as you take it. [Human speech resounds between animalistic roars, a double tone twisting Bakugo's voice with his dragon's form. Even the jaws work open and closed to somewhat match his words, a thick tongue moving within salivating maw. Yes, it's lube. Go figure.]
[At this point, Reno doesn't care how many people Bakugo has been with, or how experienced he is. As long as he knows what end to put in where, Reno is okay with any level of experience. And something tells him that Bakugo will have the kind of style in bed that Reno highly appreciates, the one where he ends up all hoarse and sweaty pushed deep into a mattress.
For now though, Reno is impressed by these special effects, and in the back of his mind he wonders how they do it, but then he remembers his time on set as an incubus and how his tail somehow moved according to his will, so maybe he should just file it all under "weird things that happen in the resort".
And his eyes grow a little wider as he sees the full dragon head, and he has to pause for a moment, just allowing himself to stare, and .. definitely recognize that "saliva" for what it truly is. Now, things are about to get interesting, it seems.]
Do you now? Maybe I should just shut up for once in my life.
[He shouldn't care at any point; that's Bakugo's business, just like Reno's count is his own business. He'll have something to say if he ever finds Reno petrifying into stone from a lack of sex! Unless the man clearly states his intention to say 'fuck you' to the Peacock and celibate himself back home. Respect. But that's not likely to happen, not with the Turk nigh-salivating over getting drilled into the fucking cave floor.
Yeah, best not to wonder "how" and simply "a wizard did it" anything inciting questions. Keeps a person sane and focused on what actually matters: getting through the "how" event in the first place. Bakugo peers out through the dragon's head's eyes, even if he's not technically sitting in the skull itself. Magic. He sees Reno through a sort of film, a reptilian yellow at the moment.
One step after another brings a clawed leg from the cloud, baring a large dragon body behind its thick neck. Maybe 50% bigger than a horse? Don't wanna be too ridiculous here. Wings spread overhead, more smoke and steam billowing around its back legs as the dragon emerges. Scaly skin over a muscular sculpted hide and frame, more white motes for CGI lock on to be enhanced later.]
I'd like to see you try. [Before the entire apparatus reaches for Reno to try and pull him beneath it. It's... not a real dragon, so the Turk's gonna have to play along. Unless he needs a stagehand to literally hook him with a green screen "lasso" and yank.]
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And the steady throb of his heart. Even with some space between them, he can almost hear it slamming in his ribs. Fear? Nah. Anticipation? Definitely. Reno should know by now Bakugo isn't going to purposefully endanger someone despite what his presence suggests right now. He's too stubborn for that.]
Oh yeah? [This time, Bakugo's not holding back for Reno's comfort, having gathered already the Turk's okay with it. He would've rejected this the moment he saw who he was paired with. Hot breath ghosts across Reno's cheek as Bakugo leans in and traces his tongue's tip slowly across the angular mark under his eye. Doesn't even have to look to follow the contour. Which he notes immediately isn't a mark, but a covered scar. Whatever left those scars, Reno's reclaimed them as his own.] Interesting.
[He tightens his hand around the chain, drawing Reno in further as he leans into his space, bringing his lips to the man's ear. Another molten exhale with a following wet slide across the the shell of his ear.] You would've run by now if you weren't into it.
[Or tried to at least. Bakugo abruptly sweeps his leg, kicking Reno's behind his knees, intending to drop the guy right into his arm and sweep him off his feet.]
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Also he doesn't mind being restricted and "helpless" during sex, though under normal circumstances of course, regular locks aren't a problem for the Turk and he can easily escape most of them within mere seconds, but of course doesn't for the play.
Here however, the cuffs do actually seem to have a very specific mechanic that they'll only open once Reno cums, which of course makes sense in this house.
He inhales sharply as Bakugo traces his tongue along his marks, the scars being a part of his past that's rather unpleasant, but he did reclaim that part of his face by making it one of his most recognizable features. Who knows, maybe he'll tell bakugo at some point, but right now is clearly not the time.
His ear is next, and Reno holds his breath again, the whole thing turning him on more than he should be as the "stubborn" bride.]
And how would I have run, my Lord,
[oh, the spite and disgust he puts into that title, Reno almost deserves an Oscar, or whatever the equivalent of that is in Midgar, or the Golden Peacock.
For just the briefest of seconds, when Bakugo kicks him, Reno's Turk training kicks in, and he wants to roll himself to the side and off to quickly jump back into a standing and fighting position, but he quickly enough remembers that it's a movie, so after the briefest moment of muscle memory, he drops into Bakugo's arm, though a lot more controlled than it actually should be.
He glares up at him, raising his chin.]
Just because you did this, doesn't mean you'll sweep me off my feet in any other way!
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Now's not the time to be asking any sort of history questions. Bakugo's having too much fun making the guy shiver with his mouth alone, not even bothering to use his hands at the moment. He's not touching him beyond this and he feels his arousal starting, coursing through his skin and veins with a hot run sizzling down to his fingertips. Tch, these fake claws are gonna be a pain soon, probably break off on the sheets or floor or wherever they end up doing it. He bites on the sensitive flesh, taking cartilage between his teeth and nibbling slightly.]
Use your legs, dumbass. [He even accounts for Reno's muscle memory, one hand sweeping to cup at his far shoulder and haul upward for countering any attempt at rolling out of the leg swipe. And just to spite those words shot at him, it's only a second before Bakugo shoves his free arm beneath the man's legs and hauls him up bridal style against his chest, bared muscles flexing in an impressive ripple of pectorals, biceps, and shoulders. Nice to know Reno's got his training; he'd've been pissed if he flopped like a damn fish on the ground.] I could drag you by your wrist like a corpse.
[And swings back towards the dais, heading towards the mass of crystals and its glass-smooth bowl instead of the mound of furs.]
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but yes, of course the resort (or whoever came up with these costumes ...) figured that they could become useful in the way Bakugo already demonstrates.
Reno shivers again, his ear not being his most sensitive spot, but he's not immune to having it teased, and his eyes close momentarily, swallowing against a wave of arousal that runs through him.
Shit, he's supposed to resist more, not get all horny about it! But damn, this hot breath is definitely something that Reno could get used to.
But before he can say anything else, he finds himself being carried bridal style, and oh, if looks could kill, then Bakugo - or the Dragon Lord - would drop dead right this instant.]
I'd preferred that over being carried like this!
[But even he has to suppress a chuckle at the whole "bridal style" since he's, well, Bakugo's bride for tonight.
Noticing that he's not carried towards the bed, Reno frowns, wondering what Bakugo plans to do.]
Where the fuck are you taking me?
[This is an R rated porno. No one will be shocked to hear some foul language that's not exclusively dirty talk, right?]
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At least he's not a full dragon this time; October saw him with a forked tongue and all the sinuous slithering such can do. But it's tempting as fuck to keep messing with his ear and neck as he carries Reno towards the crystaline nest. Could've thrown him over his shoulder, dragged him behind him, or tucked him under his arms, but instead, he gets to hold Reno close and mess with him. Smirking the entire time as daggers fly from Reno's pretty green eyes. Those are probably half sincere.]
I'll remember that. [As they approach the bowl-shaped mass of crystals, Bakugo leans Reno over the side and lets him down onto the curved surface. His body settles on something softer than expected; it's not a smooth hard surface, but rather covered by a gel-like "mattress" of sort, as if memory foam was made from non-squishy jello. Don't ask how the hotel rigged it up. Magic bird. Bakugo reaches down and kicks up one foot behind him to work on his boot's laces and clasps.] Get comfortable.
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When a Dragon's fire gets mixed with electricity though, who knows how catastrophic the results could be ...
Honestly, Reno would've tried. Even if Bakugo had been a full blown dragon, Reno would have tried to climb the damn guy. He's all for new experiences, and when does one get to fuck an actual dragon, right?
Right now, it's the movie discount version (not Bakugo, but .. the film itself), and Reno will have to be satisfied with this.
Only a few months ago, he would've said no to Bakugo, had made that bit quite clear already. But now that he's of age, it's Bakugo's decision of what (or who) he wants to do.]
Funny,
[Reno rolls his eyes and slides a bit away from the other, for one to give the illusion that he does not want to be here, and for the other to make room for Bakugo once he follows.
To the house's credit though, it actually is really comfortable.]
So what, the bed isn't good enough for the lord?
[Oh, if there is one thing Reno can do perfectly it's filling his voice with spite and venom.]
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now, there is a dragon's body model in the wings covering a fuck machine if reno wants to go that implied directionBakugo snaps and tugs the clasps and threads of his boot to loosen the item, then tugs it free and casually tosses it behind him with zero care. His second follows before he plants one hand on a crystal rim and quick-gallop-slings himself over, going almost full horizontal clearing it. A pleasant mixture of "whuff" and "squish" meet his hips and legs as he lands in the soft gel-like material and slides along its incline.While he accepted people's decisions not to be with him thanks to his age, bringing it up as a negative always set him off and boom! explodes into yelling and snarls. Opinionated as ever. But no matter what the hotel encourages or influences him to do, Bakugo's never going to take advantage of someone or force himself on anyone, hence his question to Reno earlier. Too bad the guy missed out on the paint clone event, where he could've met Bakugo at a nice age of 24. (Hint hint... either years later and he's still no different in the attitude department.) But more on that later, when they're not settling in a crystaline bowl of abalone smooth squish.]
Haa? This is a bed, Mascara. You think only mattresses and frames count? [Taunting him as he stands up on the slippery surface, feet sinking into the memory-foam-like material if he bothers staying still for more than a second. He rolls one arm at the shoulder and heads towards Reno, half haughty, half stalking.]
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To be fair, it wasn't like Bakugo and Reno ever ended up in a situation where they had to make this very specific decision up until now, and Reno is glad for it. Now, it's all up to Bakugo, and since he seems very interested, Reno surely won't push him away, on the contrary.
He likes the energy that Bakugo brings to the table, that hint (or more) of arrogance that comes with youth and power, and is something that Reno can very much relate to, and finds very attractive.
It's just the damn role that makes him the reluctant bride, because Reno is sure otherwise they'd be fucking already.
So he keeps glaring at Bakugo, though it barely hides the amusement and hunger in his green eyes as he watches him come closer, and still keeps his head high as if there's still any pride left at this point.]
Excuse me for having standards, [his eyes flicker over to the other option, the pile of felts and hives, which honestly look quite comfortable, yet Reno stays in his role and pulls a face] but it seems like they wouldn't have been met either way.
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Hey, Reno was pretty obvious about his preferences, and Bakugo respected it. Their occasional meeting ups over the months stayed in a comfortable direction. But damn, it both pissed him off and interested him when thoughts of the handsome Turk wriggled into his brain on his birthday. He was supposed to be focused on ignoring the House's bullshit on that day! Not remembering what Reno looked like half naked in the stretch body of a limousine. Linger sensations, intentions, wondering, a cobbled mixture of some shitty UST Bakugo isn't going to admit is sizzling under his mental scales as the Dragon Lord eyes his new mate. Bride. Husband. Fucking whatever title. He could say "fuck it" to the stupid role by now and get right into the better part.
But Reno's sticking to the part and Bakugo finds his determination attractive as it is annoying. Red eyes burn behind his choppy blonde bangs, flickering interest and ire as he stops on front of him and grabs onto the other man's chin. Caught between thumb and hooked forefinger, press-on claw pricking just under the rim of Reno's lower lip.]
Haa?! You've got a damn mouth for someone who could get eaten! [Tempting to blast Reno right across the room and onto said pile of furs and fabrics. Instead, he trades the man's chin for the back of his head, hand clapped above his nape and fingers digging into the drawn red strands. A harsh yank (and maybe a slight rise onto his toes) hauls Reno's mouth against his own, kissing him hard to shut the fuck up and get on with something way more interesting.]
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They both know what kinda game they are playing here, and that neither will make it easy on the other. But isn't that exactly the appeal of the scene?]
How would someone like you eat me in the first place, while you're not even looking like a fucking real dragon?
Besides, you got no idea how damned my mouth really i-
[he doesn't get to finish the sentence, because while he was just smirking down at Bakugo, the next thing he knows is that he's grabbed by his hair and pulled into a crushing kiss.
Sure, he should probably pull away or something, but all he does is forming his hands to fists to put against Bakugo's chest. A more than weak attempt of looking like he's trying to push the dragon way.
Instead though, he immediately closes his eyes and parts his lips, deepening the kiss if that's what Bakugo wants to do.]
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Bastard's got a mouth on him and he's happy to shut Reno up for a few heated seconds as he forces the kiss on his lips. Wipes his smirk right off his face. Bakugo tilts his head slightly, quickly finding the best angle to fit their mouths together without any awkward clacking of teeth or messy leak of saliva. Fists press against his chest, and he tightens his pectorals in response, giving Reno a solid plane to thud his hands on. Hilarious, the way he shows a fighting response while accepting the kiss without resisting.
Bakugo breaks it only after his lungs remind him air's important, pulling back with a heavier breath and a leering smirk.] That shut you up. You liked it.
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He is a good kisser, Reno definitely gives him that, and the way those muscles tense under his fists is definitely a turn on for him. After all, Reno fulfills two of Reno's three biggest turn ons in men: tall, strong and muscular.
Until now, he just never thought about it, because they had never been this close, physically.
But now? Now he allows himself to see and feel those muscles and feel the strength in the arms and the grip that hold him.
Still, he pulls a face as Bakugo pulls away from the kiss, still holding his head high]
I want to see you talking when someone practically gags your mouth!
[with their own. Totally new technique!]
And I didn't!
[he is getting hard, but it's contained still by his underwear, even under that flowy dress.]
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Kind of embarrassing to admit his first kiss was pretty terrible. His partner was patient with him as Bakugo quickly figured out how to move his head, what to do with his lips, tongue, and teeth, and he's only gotten better from there. He's always been good at anything he tries; apparently sex is simply one more skill he can add to his pile of conquests.
HE'S GONNA GET TALLER, DAMMIT!! Maybe he should judo Reno right over his shoulder. Bakugo pants softly an inch from Reno's mouth, lips curving into a grin as the man feels him up, from chest to arms as they flex and ripple muscle beneath his touch. Heh, still playing that shitty game of pretending not to like it.]
Bet you fucking would. You're the bride here, remember? Only one getting gagged is you. [He reaches up and deliberately pushes his thumb into the corner of Reno's mouth, wedging it between the guy's teeth to hold his jaws open an inch.]
But if you're so keen on mouths... [Seems like the smoke and steam gets thicker, more voluminous, and Bakugo backs off as a gout of fire rushes up from the side, swallowing him within a whitish gray cloud. And something much larger starts moving in the billows.]
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He'll see how capable Bakugo is in other areas of expertise, though it is an unfair comparison, considering Reno's body count. In both regards.
There is a glint of hunger in Reno's eyes, no matter what his role says, and maybe his fingers scratch a little more over Bakugo's skin than neccessary, and yet not enough to be seen as an act of defense. No, this is Reno's clear way of showing that he is getting turned on.
Even as his eyes open with surprise as Bakugo pushes his finger between Reno's teeth, he can't help that his tongue flickers against the thumb, his sharp canines only teasing a bit instead of biting. And damn, that move was fucking hot. ]
You can try and gag me, it's not gonna work,
[Reno playfully glares, and stumbles back as Bakugo releases him, watching the other vanish in a bunch of smoke that makes him cough.
Damn, those special effects are annoying ...
But then he begins to stare as he sees what happens.]
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Just don't show up with sloppy seconds unless they're at a mutual orgy or something. Otherwise = fucking rude.
He has to get his finger into Reno's mouth now, because after this next move, there won't be any fingers to get in there. All Reno gets in a snort of amusement when he comments on gagging before Bakugo backs off and vanishes in the steam and smoke.
Flames burst upward, lava bubbles pop on either side, and white clouds peel backwards around an impressively-sculpted dragon's head. Glowing yellow eyes, a narrowed snout full of sharp teeth, creamy horns compare to ruddy scales, all set on a thick neck trailing backwards into concealing billows. It's not big enough to dwarf Reno like some snack, but he could definitely crawl inside that maw and wriggle his way down its proverbial gullet if he was so inclined. Like a snake swallowing its food.]
I wanna hear your voice as you take it. [Human speech resounds between animalistic roars, a double tone twisting Bakugo's voice with his dragon's form. Even the jaws work open and closed to somewhat match his words, a thick tongue moving within salivating maw. Yes, it's lube. Go figure.]
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As long as he knows what end to put in where, Reno is okay with any level of experience.
And something tells him that Bakugo will have the kind of style in bed that Reno highly appreciates, the one where he ends up all hoarse and sweaty pushed deep into a mattress.
For now though, Reno is impressed by these special effects, and in the back of his mind he wonders how they do it, but then he remembers his time on set as an incubus and how his tail somehow moved according to his will, so maybe he should just file it all under "weird things that happen in the resort".
And his eyes grow a little wider as he sees the full dragon head, and he has to pause for a moment, just allowing himself to stare, and .. definitely recognize that "saliva" for what it truly is.
Now, things are about to get interesting, it seems.]
Do you now? Maybe I should just shut up for once in my life.
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Yeah, best not to wonder "how" and simply "a wizard did it" anything inciting questions. Keeps a person sane and focused on what actually matters: getting through the "how" event in the first place. Bakugo peers out through the dragon's head's eyes, even if he's not technically sitting in the skull itself. Magic. He sees Reno through a sort of film, a reptilian yellow at the moment.
One step after another brings a clawed leg from the cloud, baring a large dragon body behind its thick neck. Maybe 50% bigger than a horse? Don't wanna be too ridiculous here. Wings spread overhead, more smoke and steam billowing around its back legs as the dragon emerges. Scaly skin over a muscular sculpted hide and frame, more white motes for CGI lock on to be enhanced later.]
I'd like to see you try. [Before the entire apparatus reaches for Reno to try and pull him beneath it. It's... not a real dragon, so the Turk's gonna have to play along. Unless he needs a stagehand to literally hook him with a green screen "lasso" and yank.]