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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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[ honestly, they're probably playing right into the resort's hands by engaging with each other this way, but... between the slight change in attitude prompted by his costume and the fact that tseng knows for a fact rude is good in bed, he can't say he's has too many objections. if rude is agreeable, then tseng is agreeable, and he follows rude as he turns to make his way back toward one of the trailers set up along perimeter of the area. ]
Not often, [ tseng admits. rude knows how sensitive he can be, and how little bottoming tseng does in general—it's probably no surprise that he is far more often the one doing the eating than the one being eaten. ] I trust you.
[ it's that easy.
when the trailer door swings open, tseng immediately clocks the two cameras inside, set up to provide maximum coverage and also to capture as much of the action on the bed as possible. the trailer itself is done up like a professor's bedroom might be, too—another surefire sign that they're playing the resort's game here—and it makes it easier for tseng to slip into character, pressing up behind rude and immediately pushing his hands up inside the sweater rude is wearing. ]
I know you have it in you, teach, [ tseng says with a rumble of amusement in his voice. hopefully rude is willing to play along. ] You just need to loosen up a little bit. I can show you how...
[This month will be the third or fourth of Rude having to deal with the resort's little games. He's not bothered by them the way he used to be, and not shy about these interactions with Tseng. By now, they've seen far too much of each other for that.
The camera positioning in the trailer is so obvious, but so calculated. Hardly any blind spots and two different angles from which to film.]
Is this what you requested a meeting during office hours for? Unbelievable. [Rude feels the hands move up his shirt, trying not to laugh, but smiling instead.] This is highly inappropriate behavior. [He makes it a point to try pushing his glasses up his nose, trying to twist around to scold him some more.]
Loosening up won't erase all the times you didn't come to class. [Rude is tempted to use creative ways to get Tseng down against the mattress but he can't break character, and this professor likely doesn't have the training he had. So he allows Tseng to feel him up a while longer, for the cameras. His own hands reaching back to unbuckle the unreasonably gaudy belt Tseng has on, the heavy thing that hits the floor says REBEL in big bold letters, and Rude tries not to let his amusement show. It's easier to have his hands behind him to rub against Tseng's crotch through those fitted pants than it is escaping handcuffs, he notes. By a lot.]
I think you're in need of tightening up if you want better grades.
[ there's a split second where tseng thinks rude really might try to flip him onto the bed—he has the training for it, after all, and tseng is in the vulnerable position here—but the moment passes. probably for the best, even if it would have been impressive (and a little sexy) to see rude put his strength to use that way. instead, tseng just laughs and pulls rude's shirt free of his slacks, then hikes both the shirt and the sweater up to expose his lower abs. ]
But I also score so well on the tests, don't I? [ he all but purrs, his fingertips walking down the v of rude's hipbone to slip beneath the waist of his pants, not all the way to his cock but at least teasing at it. ] I'll make you a deal, how's that?
[ a low groan, then, at the pressure of rude's hands against his dick through the tight leather of his own pants. getting hard in these things is going to be so uncomfortable—probably for the better if they strip each other quickly. ]
If you make me come first, I'll show up to every class for the rest of the semester, [ tseng promises, his other hand pushing its way up under shirt and sweater so he can pinch one of rude's nipples and tug at it. ] And if I make you come first...
[ a biker college student who's fucking his professor—tseng probably wouldn't stop showing up to class altogether, nor would he want to ask for an a on a final or something like that. instead... ]
If I make you come first, I get extra, private office hours every week until I graduate, [ he says, with a lascivious grin that suggests exactly what will be happening in those extra, private office hours. ] Deal?
[Damn Rude and his commitment to the role. He even tries to seem bashful for the camera when Tseng exposes his body. Rude's acting isn't great, he's never been a good liar, but this is porn and that skill isn't one expected of them. He makes a disapproving sound that turns into a bit of a moan, rolling his body forward to get a bit of friction.]
A deal? [He's not in any position to think critically, but Rude nods, agreeing to hear him out at least.] Deal.
[Rude doesn't need to hear the rest of it. He's going to make damn sure that Tseng is the one to come first. Even if both the class and the semester are entirely fictional. His cheeks grow hot when Tseng plays with his nipple--a weak spot of his, but it quiets him long enough to hear the other part of the deal.
Rude pulls his shirt off completely, then twists around under the guise of getting Tseng undressed, and in the process hoists him up by the back of his thighs to easily twist and drop him onto the bed. The ways that those pants cling to his hips and thighs is criminal, and Rude only makes it worse by prying them apart to settle between them.
He slides his hands over the fabric, rubbing right over his crotch.] I know we don't have a strict dress code, but these are hardly appropriate, and they leave very little to the imagination. They have to go. [Rude unbottons then unzips, positioning Tseng where he wants on the mattress so he can lie comfortably between his legs to start peeling pants from skin with a front row view. To save time he hooks underwear in his fingers for the ride so Tseng is naked from the waist down by the time he's finished.
Rude places wet kisses all along Tseng's length, traveling further to gently take his balls into his mouth to tease him, keep him on edge.]
[ having clocked the way the attention to his nipple made the back of rude's neck grow warm, tseng tucks that piece of information away for later and instead allows himself to be hoisted up and carried over to the nearby bed. with a shamelessly delighted grin, fairly well in character by now, tseng pushes himself up a bit so he can strip out of his own jacket and shirt—just in time to slump back against the pillows with a moan as rude's hands press right over his rapidly hardening cock. ]
Fuck, [ tseng breathes out, squirming a little under the touch like he's trying to get more friction. ] Good, that's exactly what I wanted.
[ he lifts his hips helpfully to allow rude to pull at both his underwear and his pants, easing both down and over his thighs to be discarded wherever rude sees fit. they did look good, tseng can acknowledge, but he's much happier to have them off—especially when being nude means that rude can more easily settle between his thighs and put his mouth to good use.
the sudden wet heat on his balls makes tseng shudder, his breath catching in a startled gasp as his thighs fall open a little further. he likes attention there, but he doesn't remember ever having told rude that, and the surprise of it is pleasant—makes tseng exhale a low moan, settling as best he can with one hand tangled in the sheets. ]
Feels good, [ he mutters. tseng is going to have to push rude away eventually, especially if he intends to get his mouth on rude's cock soon—but for now, he doesn't mind letting rude have his way. ]
[A good moment of appreciation for Tseng's fully naked body has Rude smirking a little bit. He'll quietly commit the view to memory. A small prayer to Titan (in appreciation for this meal) later, and Rude gets down to it. If he's going to be the one to win their little contest, he's going to have to lock in.
He moves with the confidence of someone already familiar with Tseng's body, open mouth closing around delicate parts, sucking to tease as his fingers encircle his cock. His contact there is measured, almost minimal, squeezing or stroking every so often as more of a reminder that Rude has the ability to escalate the situation if needed.
His free hand carefully tilts Tseng's hips up from the bed a little better, and no one should be surprised that the moment Tseng's balls fall from his mouth, his tongue trails deliberately over that patch of skin on its way to his hole. Rude's laps at his entrance a couple times to get him used to the sensation before circling his hole with his tongue. He prods teasingly, but doesn't take it further just yet, laying the groundwork for his victory like an evil villain plotting world domination.]
You taste good. [As he compliments, he gently squeezes Tseng's cockhead between two of his fingers so his thumb can play with the moisture that beads up at the tip.]
[ as if there were a snowflake's chance in ifrit's fires that tseng would forget rude can escalate whenever he sees fit. tseng is totally at his mercy in this moment, splayed out as he is on the bed with rude's hands and mouth all over him—his cock achingly hard, his skin sensitive all over in response to how thoroughly rude is paying attention to places tseng didn't even realize rude knew about.
it's a little dizzying, to be honest. but in a pleasant way, a good way. the attentions prime tseng enough that when he feels rude's mouth move away from his balls and down over the stretch of his perineum, he allows a low moan to slip free, one hand twisting in the sheets and the other reaching down to hook behind one of his thighs and hold his leg up and out of rude's way.
again—it's not like tseng to be so obviously enthusiastic, but tseng isn't acting as himself right now. he's acting as some punkass motorcycle kid, who would almost certainly get a thrill out of letting his sexy older(?) professor eat his ass.
the comment earns a grin. ] Thanks, [ tseng says, then gasps, his cock twitching in rude's grasp as his fingers play almost cruelly with the tip. ] Fuck, do that again.
[Every sound Tseng makes feels like bits and pieces of a larger symphony his brain will surely put together later when he's alone. The man's enthusiasm isn't necessarily out of his normal character, but the expression of it so plainly isn't what Rude is used to.
His cock twitches with interest as Tseng holds up one of his legs to give him more access, encouraged to lean into his own role.] I could get fired for this. You shouldn't take it so lightly.
[But Rude still obeys, taking note that Tseng (or the character he's playing) might like it. He teases his finger along the center of his tip to distract him as his tongue prods at Tseng's entrance, trying valiantly to work him open. Rude easily loses himself in the act, face pressed close to the most private places of a man's body with no thought about it other than how best to tilt his head to better fuck Tseng with his tongue.]
[ ramuh, that's distracting. the part of tseng that remembers he's supposed to get rude on his back so they can 69 is rapidly fading in response to the thorough, enthusiastic way rude eats him out, his fingers teasing tseng's cock and his tongue hot and slick and wet at his hole and working its way inside of him. this, too, is something in which tseng rarely indulges—it's an intimate act, and much like bottoming or being fingered, tseng is too sensitive to it overall for him to trust just anyone with it. he's glad it's rude, even if it'll be his turn for a mid-life crisis when all is said and done.
for now, tseng admittedly does lose his focus for a bit. he tips his head back into the pillow and moans, feeling himself twitch and start to loosen under rude's tongue; the hand he's not using to hold his thigh up reaches down to press against the back of rude's head, as obvious a sign of encouragement as tseng could possibly give besides the vocal.
it's only when he feels a tell-tale stirring in his lower belly that tseng remembers he had other designs this afternoon. he shudders on a particularly enjoyable jolt of pleasure and then chokes out a, ] Hey, wait—wait, stop, [ before he collapses back to the bed, panting softly.
when rude comes up from between his thighs—tseng is confident he will, rude respects things like stop—tseng says, ] Get on your back. I'll sit on your face, but I want to suck your cock too.
[Rude has a hand on each cheek, pulling Tseng apart as he fights to fuck him with his tongue. His own mind is empty, only able to take in every change in Tseng's breathing and each time these particular muscles go tight and then slack again around his tongue. When a hand cradles his head, he hums into Tseng, just a sound to express he's happier than a pig in shit doing this for him.
Rude breaks away abruptly at the first wait, one hand from his ass moving to slide over his cock instead while the other one wipes his mouth. He doesn't suspect anything is wrong, but entirely out of habit looks to Tseng for new orders. Only when he's on his back does he realize he had fallen into his old ways, but it's just as fathomable that this professor has a particular weak spot for bad student.]
You can try.
[He's fully back in character now, hands already reaching for Tseng to guide him into position. Rude can feel his cock swell in anticipation of a warm mouth, but he also has to try to lock in and focus on Tseng's pleasure at the same time. That'll be the real challenge.]
[ it's going to be a challenge for both of them, and honestly one tseng is already pretty sure he's going to lose. rude's tongue is far too deft and eager for him to have any defenses against it at all, and tseng's heightened sensitivity means he's already beginning to feel pleasure beginning to gather deep inside him.
but that doesn't mean he's not going to give this his best attempt. he settles back onto rude's face, guided by rude's hands, and then leans forward, his body curving over rude's as tseng takes his cock in one hand and leans down to wrap his lips immediately around the head. under normal circumstances he'd take his time, really work rude up to a breaking point before finally going down on him, but with tseng already at a disadvantage he's not sure he has the time to spare.
instead, he uses one hand to steady the base of rude's cock as he takes rude into his mouth little by little; his other hand reaches down to cup rude's balls, squeezing gently and tugging in time with the rhythm of tseng's mouth. his tongue laves indulgently around the shaft, lips tight and cheeks hollowing with firm suction every time tseng's head pulls back, only to take a little more the next time he presses down. he might still lose the challenge, but at least he'll give rude a blowjob for the ages in the process. ]
[Rude only pauses long enough that Tseng can get comfortable. He thinks Tseng deserves this mercy at the very least. And his time is up the second there's a warm mouth encircling the tip of his arousal. Rude groans, subtly tilting his hips out of reflex. If Rufus hasn't told Tseng yet, then it's probably clear now how hard he gets performing oral if the wetness beading up and dripping over his cock is any indication.
He's too merciful out of character, so in character he tries not to be overwhelmingly stimulating to give Tseng a chance to catch up. He plays with the other man's cock and balls with his fingers, but doesn't stroke him when his tongue laps at his hole again. It takes a good amount of core strength to position his head perfectly so his hands pull Tseng's hips against his face at just the right angle for Rude to tease his hole with the tip of his tongue.
Heat lowering over more of his cock suddenly almost has him faltering, but using his hands to guide Tseng's ass to ride his tongue makes it easier. He can shut his brain off and just worry about how deep he can force his tongue inside "his student".
Every so often Rude is overcome with a scary amount of pleasure and stops to groan appreciatively at Tseng's skill, but during those moments he uses just two curled fingers in place of his tongue to reach a spot he can't quite get to with the muscle. It's probably cheating, and if not, highly unfair. Yet it doesn't stop him from the slow passes he makes over Tseng's prostate, remembering how sensitive he is. Just a few times is enough to work him open enough so that when his tongue returns he swears he's able to get in deeper with it.]
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Not often, [ tseng admits. rude knows how sensitive he can be, and how little bottoming tseng does in general—it's probably no surprise that he is far more often the one doing the eating than the one being eaten. ] I trust you.
[ it's that easy.
when the trailer door swings open, tseng immediately clocks the two cameras inside, set up to provide maximum coverage and also to capture as much of the action on the bed as possible. the trailer itself is done up like a professor's bedroom might be, too—another surefire sign that they're playing the resort's game here—and it makes it easier for tseng to slip into character, pressing up behind rude and immediately pushing his hands up inside the sweater rude is wearing. ]
I know you have it in you, teach, [ tseng says with a rumble of amusement in his voice. hopefully rude is willing to play along. ] You just need to loosen up a little bit. I can show you how...
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The camera positioning in the trailer is so obvious, but so calculated. Hardly any blind spots and two different angles from which to film.]
Is this what you requested a meeting during office hours for? Unbelievable. [Rude feels the hands move up his shirt, trying not to laugh, but smiling instead.] This is highly inappropriate behavior. [He makes it a point to try pushing his glasses up his nose, trying to twist around to scold him some more.]
Loosening up won't erase all the times you didn't come to class. [Rude is tempted to use creative ways to get Tseng down against the mattress but he can't break character, and this professor likely doesn't have the training he had. So he allows Tseng to feel him up a while longer, for the cameras. His own hands reaching back to unbuckle the unreasonably gaudy belt Tseng has on, the heavy thing that hits the floor says REBEL in big bold letters, and Rude tries not to let his amusement show. It's easier to have his hands behind him to rub against Tseng's crotch through those fitted pants than it is escaping handcuffs, he notes. By a lot.]
I think you're in need of tightening up if you want better grades.
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But I also score so well on the tests, don't I? [ he all but purrs, his fingertips walking down the v of rude's hipbone to slip beneath the waist of his pants, not all the way to his cock but at least teasing at it. ] I'll make you a deal, how's that?
[ a low groan, then, at the pressure of rude's hands against his dick through the tight leather of his own pants. getting hard in these things is going to be so uncomfortable—probably for the better if they strip each other quickly. ]
If you make me come first, I'll show up to every class for the rest of the semester, [ tseng promises, his other hand pushing its way up under shirt and sweater so he can pinch one of rude's nipples and tug at it. ] And if I make you come first...
[ a biker college student who's fucking his professor—tseng probably wouldn't stop showing up to class altogether, nor would he want to ask for an a on a final or something like that. instead... ]
If I make you come first, I get extra, private office hours every week until I graduate, [ he says, with a lascivious grin that suggests exactly what will be happening in those extra, private office hours. ] Deal?
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A deal? [He's not in any position to think critically, but Rude nods, agreeing to hear him out at least.] Deal.
[Rude doesn't need to hear the rest of it. He's going to make damn sure that Tseng is the one to come first. Even if both the class and the semester are entirely fictional. His cheeks grow hot when Tseng plays with his nipple--a weak spot of his, but it quiets him long enough to hear the other part of the deal.
Rude pulls his shirt off completely, then twists around under the guise of getting Tseng undressed, and in the process hoists him up by the back of his thighs to easily twist and drop him onto the bed. The ways that those pants cling to his hips and thighs is criminal, and Rude only makes it worse by prying them apart to settle between them.
He slides his hands over the fabric, rubbing right over his crotch.] I know we don't have a strict dress code, but these are hardly appropriate, and they leave very little to the imagination. They have to go. [Rude unbottons then unzips, positioning Tseng where he wants on the mattress so he can lie comfortably between his legs to start peeling pants from skin with a front row view. To save time he hooks underwear in his fingers for the ride so Tseng is naked from the waist down by the time he's finished.
Rude places wet kisses all along Tseng's length, traveling further to gently take his balls into his mouth to tease him, keep him on edge.]
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Fuck, [ tseng breathes out, squirming a little under the touch like he's trying to get more friction. ] Good, that's exactly what I wanted.
[ he lifts his hips helpfully to allow rude to pull at both his underwear and his pants, easing both down and over his thighs to be discarded wherever rude sees fit. they did look good, tseng can acknowledge, but he's much happier to have them off—especially when being nude means that rude can more easily settle between his thighs and put his mouth to good use.
the sudden wet heat on his balls makes tseng shudder, his breath catching in a startled gasp as his thighs fall open a little further. he likes attention there, but he doesn't remember ever having told rude that, and the surprise of it is pleasant—makes tseng exhale a low moan, settling as best he can with one hand tangled in the sheets. ]
Feels good, [ he mutters. tseng is going to have to push rude away eventually, especially if he intends to get his mouth on rude's cock soon—but for now, he doesn't mind letting rude have his way. ]
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He moves with the confidence of someone already familiar with Tseng's body, open mouth closing around delicate parts, sucking to tease as his fingers encircle his cock. His contact there is measured, almost minimal, squeezing or stroking every so often as more of a reminder that Rude has the ability to escalate the situation if needed.
His free hand carefully tilts Tseng's hips up from the bed a little better, and no one should be surprised that the moment Tseng's balls fall from his mouth, his tongue trails deliberately over that patch of skin on its way to his hole. Rude's laps at his entrance a couple times to get him used to the sensation before circling his hole with his tongue. He prods teasingly, but doesn't take it further just yet, laying the groundwork for his victory like an evil villain plotting world domination.]
You taste good. [As he compliments, he gently squeezes Tseng's cockhead between two of his fingers so his thumb can play with the moisture that beads up at the tip.]
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it's a little dizzying, to be honest. but in a pleasant way, a good way. the attentions prime tseng enough that when he feels rude's mouth move away from his balls and down over the stretch of his perineum, he allows a low moan to slip free, one hand twisting in the sheets and the other reaching down to hook behind one of his thighs and hold his leg up and out of rude's way.
again—it's not like tseng to be so obviously enthusiastic, but tseng isn't acting as himself right now. he's acting as some punkass motorcycle kid, who would almost certainly get a thrill out of letting his sexy older(?) professor eat his ass.
the comment earns a grin. ] Thanks, [ tseng says, then gasps, his cock twitching in rude's grasp as his fingers play almost cruelly with the tip. ] Fuck, do that again.
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His cock twitches with interest as Tseng holds up one of his legs to give him more access, encouraged to lean into his own role.] I could get fired for this. You shouldn't take it so lightly.
[But Rude still obeys, taking note that Tseng (or the character he's playing) might like it. He teases his finger along the center of his tip to distract him as his tongue prods at Tseng's entrance, trying valiantly to work him open. Rude easily loses himself in the act, face pressed close to the most private places of a man's body with no thought about it other than how best to tilt his head to better fuck Tseng with his tongue.]
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for now, tseng admittedly does lose his focus for a bit. he tips his head back into the pillow and moans, feeling himself twitch and start to loosen under rude's tongue; the hand he's not using to hold his thigh up reaches down to press against the back of rude's head, as obvious a sign of encouragement as tseng could possibly give besides the vocal.
it's only when he feels a tell-tale stirring in his lower belly that tseng remembers he had other designs this afternoon. he shudders on a particularly enjoyable jolt of pleasure and then chokes out a, ] Hey, wait—wait, stop, [ before he collapses back to the bed, panting softly.
when rude comes up from between his thighs—tseng is confident he will, rude respects things like stop—tseng says, ] Get on your back. I'll sit on your face, but I want to suck your cock too.
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Rude breaks away abruptly at the first wait, one hand from his ass moving to slide over his cock instead while the other one wipes his mouth. He doesn't suspect anything is wrong, but entirely out of habit looks to Tseng for new orders. Only when he's on his back does he realize he had fallen into his old ways, but it's just as fathomable that this professor has a particular weak spot for bad student.]
You can try.
[He's fully back in character now, hands already reaching for Tseng to guide him into position. Rude can feel his cock swell in anticipation of a warm mouth, but he also has to try to lock in and focus on Tseng's pleasure at the same time. That'll be the real challenge.]
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but that doesn't mean he's not going to give this his best attempt. he settles back onto rude's face, guided by rude's hands, and then leans forward, his body curving over rude's as tseng takes his cock in one hand and leans down to wrap his lips immediately around the head. under normal circumstances he'd take his time, really work rude up to a breaking point before finally going down on him, but with tseng already at a disadvantage he's not sure he has the time to spare.
instead, he uses one hand to steady the base of rude's cock as he takes rude into his mouth little by little; his other hand reaches down to cup rude's balls, squeezing gently and tugging in time with the rhythm of tseng's mouth. his tongue laves indulgently around the shaft, lips tight and cheeks hollowing with firm suction every time tseng's head pulls back, only to take a little more the next time he presses down. he might still lose the challenge, but at least he'll give rude a blowjob for the ages in the process. ]
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He's too merciful out of character, so in character he tries not to be overwhelmingly stimulating to give Tseng a chance to catch up. He plays with the other man's cock and balls with his fingers, but doesn't stroke him when his tongue laps at his hole again. It takes a good amount of core strength to position his head perfectly so his hands pull Tseng's hips against his face at just the right angle for Rude to tease his hole with the tip of his tongue.
Heat lowering over more of his cock suddenly almost has him faltering, but using his hands to guide Tseng's ass to ride his tongue makes it easier. He can shut his brain off and just worry about how deep he can force his tongue inside "his student".
Every so often Rude is overcome with a scary amount of pleasure and stops to groan appreciatively at Tseng's skill, but during those moments he uses just two curled fingers in place of his tongue to reach a spot he can't quite get to with the muscle. It's probably cheating, and if not, highly unfair. Yet it doesn't stop him from the slow passes he makes over Tseng's prostate, remembering how sensitive he is. Just a few times is enough to work him open enough so that when his tongue returns he swears he's able to get in deeper with it.]