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TDM 009
【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-star resort and casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.
We are pleased to announce that several films have begun production in the resort! All guests are encouraged to participate as actors and crew during this time. Two highly anticipated blockbusters are part of the filming block and will have an opening night premiere at the newly renovated Hatchbox Theater.
We would also like to extend a gentle warning to all actors. New tabloids and journalists have snuck into the Peacock alongside production, so please be cautious of aggressive reporters. We would hate to see our beloved guests embroiled in public scandal.
Please look forward to your debut on the silver screen and all of the new artistic content soon available for your viewing pleasure! 】
HONEYWAGONS
A STAR'S WELCOME
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. 】
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. 】
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.
… and many, many, many more! We look forward to working with you. 】
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
• 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
• 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. 】
PREMIERE
YOUR BIG DEBUT
OOC NOTES
▶ BLANKET CW: cameras; compulsion; costumes; dubcon; nudes; pornography; roleplaying; recording; sex tropes; stalking; video
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▶ All characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. Suits will not manifest until characters are accepted into the game.
▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's May event. Since April's event was a bit serious, we're leaning in the opposite direction and going full camp for this meme.
▶ Current characters may top level on the TDM. Any current characters posting to the TDM should note they are current in their subject header.
▶ The top level directory is for new characters only. We want to make sure new characters are prioritized and receive attention!
▶ If you aren't satisfied with these prompts, please feel free to check out our LOCATIONS to explore more of the resort!
▶ Smut threads that take place on this TDM can be used for rewards. If both parties in the smut thread join the game, you may retroactively apply the character's initial card values to your 52 bank. If one character does not join the game the thread will not be applicable toward rewards (as that character would not have a card value). The character that does join would still receive a small payout for the encounter. Hopefully it was a fun thread regardless!
▶ We ask you to kindly add content warnings to your threads as appropriate.
▶ If you do not currently have permissions and kinks listed in your character’s journal we suggest leaving a note in your top level of any limits or boundaries for other players to reference.
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That's good enough for him. The eye contact is...disarming, but Vanitas stubbornly holds his gaze like this is the boss fight at the end of an intense game of chicken. Oushi's hands ending up where they're unexpected almost breaks Vanitas' resolve, having to stifle the sound that comes out with his hand. He plays it off like he's showing the mark, but ends up breaking eye contact, and looking down.
It's fine, it's his own body, after all! But it sends a familiar and embarassingly unwelcome sensation through him. Shit.]
The vampire who bit me was like a.. [Mother? Father? It's hard to say. A little of both.] They rescued me from a difficult situation after I was orphaned. Neck biting seems a little bit intimate, don't you think. [His eyes dart back up to Oushi's, trying to think about anything but how close those hands are to other parts. Maybe Vanitas himself the true creep between them.]
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I don't know. You're the first vampire I've met.
[ oh. hold on, let him catch up on his knowledge of vampire lore (based entirely on media, to be fair, but.)— ]
Or were you just fed on?
[ he had met a great many different kind of people in The Other Place, the one before this, but he doesn't think he'd come across a vampire before.
...
no one who was originally a vampire, anyway.
but admittedly his knowledge on this kind of stuff is very limited and kind of conflated, at this point. ]
Taking off my shirt in front of you's not gonna make you hungry, will it?
[ it's funny, isn't it? how much easier it is to talk about things that should have been completely mind-blowing for him, when the alternative is to address the fact he's finished all those buttons and now the only thing left — the thing he's very clearly stalling on — is to peel those skin-snug pants off. ]
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Vanitas inhales slowly, resting his forehead against Oushi's shoulder for a moment, trying to appear at least a little bit composed.]
Just one time. The situation I was rescued from left me in a strange state. I'm not a vampire but.. [He looks up at that part, the seriousness in his gaze meant to be a sign that he's being honest, but the blush over his features gives away that his mind isn't fully on the conversation.] They wanted to make me part of their clan to save my life, but I wanted to die human. Or whatever the hell I am.
[It's strange how difficult conversations seem so much easier when he's so thoroughly focused on not pushing his hips forward when Oushi's hand accidentally slides down the front of his pants.]
I still have the fangs in, if you want to find out. [Vanitas uses the threat as an opening to move his own hands up the other boy's shirt, sliding the fabric further up to distract him at least for another moment. It's better if they're both shirtless, isn't it? Matching levels of exposure and vulnerability or something along those lines.]
Do you play any sports?
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he struggles to think up a proper response. not just because of how distracting vanitas and his eyes and his proximity are, but also because he simply cannot wrap his overly-stimulated mind around all that the other boy had just revealed.
he wishes he could conjure up something sympathetic, at the very least. something compassionate. anything but thinking about the sudden heat that crawls up his neck at the realization that vanitas' mouth is so very, very close to his neck right now. ]
...What?
[ that. that was definitely not where oushi thought this conversation was heading, but after the handful of seconds it takes for his mind to catch up he realizes maybe vanitas is coping with the rising tension far more similarly than he might have guessed — keeping the conversation going, no matter how nonsensical or inconsequential seems a far, far safer option than discussing whatever... this is. or could be. ]
Not regularly, no. [ his hands steady themselves over narrow hips, fingers slipping under the tight fabric — but only barely. ] Why? [ there's a pause. it seems a silly thing to inquire about a not-vampire, but then again, surely he has hobbies too? ] Do you?
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And why was he revealing so much information about things that might be used against him. If this were a tactic to get information out of him he would have failed miserably. Oushi's eyes, swampy as he might have considered them, were fascinating. Some middle ground between true green and hazel that a person could really lose time trying to pinpoint.]
I mean.. you just seem like you're in good shape. [Vanitas slides his hands further up Oushi's torso to his chest, deliberate about what he touches on the route to pull that shirt off over his head. They're about the same height but the other boy probably has a couple of centimeters on him if he cared enough to compare. He appreciates not having to bend down or stand on the tips of his toes to complete the task, dropping the shirt onto the ground.]
I.. don't. [Physical activity is on his list of things to do more often, but he doesn't get a whole lot of it if his physique is any indicator. He stares at a spot on Oushi's neck just where it meets the start of his shoulder, swallowing hard, then looking elsewhere. He's not a vampire, but he's also not not a vampire either, and he bets anything Oushi has a strong pulse.]
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(he wonders even more about those scars; he knows so little about scars in general, but he had already the assumption they weren't received through labor.)
and then there is his own body. a product of a healthy, 20 year old young man who has the good luck of being relatively active in his daily life. another byproduct of good genes, a hearty metabolism, and summers spent chasing after his active older sister's shadow picking up her latest obsession like bicycling and swimming. lean muscles on a solid frame, made to look even sturdier next to all of vanitas' softness and grace.
he looks up right as vanitas looks away — but by now he has more than enough context clues to figure out where the other boy had been staring. (he does, indeed, have a strong pulse. oushi can hear it thundering away in his own ears.) ]
I wouldn't recommend it, [ he says, addressing what the other doesn't seem to want to say. ] I'd probably taste really bland.
[ too normal, too boring. at this point, it feels almost merciful to finally shove those pants off vanitas' hips. if only to give them both something else to think about. ]
cw: minor blood
Even the muscle tone he does have is likely from having to run or fight for his life on more than one occasion. He wishes he could say his physique is cut from rigorous fencing lessons and not from his distaste for sweets and hectic lifestyle.
And all of that adds up to leave Vanitas with feelings of confusion when he catches the way Oushi looks at him in that quick moment. Perhaps he was being genuine when Vanitas teased him earlier about being the one to make him nervous. He forces himself from that line of thought, back to the words coming out of Oushi's mouth and away from the fabric pushing down his hips or the healthy pulse he must have.]
Don't be so sure. What one might call bland, someone else might consider refreshing. [These are conversations he never would have had before coming here. The implications of being a vampire or having vampiric tendencies would have cost him a lot of progress, and raised more questions than he would be willing to answer. He'll leave Oushi's neck alone, but once his pants are down, he'll catch the other boy's lips with his own, kissing him cautiously with plenty of opportunity to be stopped.
Vanitas bites down on Oushi's lip hard, but just once. The metallic taste spreading over his tongue when he passes it over that spot. What better distraction to his state of undress than this? At least he's free of the restrictive material where it matters.]
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which probably wouldn't be quite so bad if it weren't literally attempting to fully disrobe an objectively attractive young man. there is a fragility to vanitas' beauty that feels both deceptive and vulnerable, but oushi isn't nearly sophisticated enough to distinguish between them, or comprehend much more than the fact that, at even the most unflattering angle, vanitas had the kind of looks that could easily captivate.
the kiss is both a welcome distraction, and completely unexpected. for a second, after he straightens back up, he stands stunned, unable to fully comprehend what just happened. had he done something to deserve that kiss...?
but then the sting of the bite finally registers, and oushi flinches back out of reflex. his hands come up to close around vanitas' arms, just to hold the boy a few inches away while also grounding him. blood pools at the little pinprick on his lower lip, but he doesn't actually look upset about it... frankly, it's a wonder there's any blood to bleed at all, considering how red his face is. ]
Ow, [ he says, quite inelegantly. his eyes are searching, and in the greens vanitas would be able to spot the obvious confusion. ] Were you just feeding or...
[ was the purpose the bite or the kiss? ]
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Vanitas is captivated in his own way. More by his physical responses than his words, in honesty. The way his reflexes and expression give so much away that Vanitas doesn't have to try to calculate his next move or chance of success. But then he's arms length away, staring at the dot of blood on Oushi's lip, face scrunching up in disapproval.
He's not a vampire. He's human. Vanitas was born human, to human parents. These are things he has to remind himself continuously in spite of the things done to him to make him question everything.]
Tch, I don't need your blood. [He rolls his eyes in overwhelming annoyance, hoping to mask the mild embarrassment he feels at thinking that tasting the other boy's blood and reassuring him that it was good might have been a reasonable solution in any reality.]
I just want you to kiss me.
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he thinks to apologize, but decides against it at the last second. drawing further attention to it feels like just as much of a misstep. and by the time he starts to doubt himself again, too much time had already passed that trying for an apology now would just be even more awkward.
besides, there's something else he ought to address. ]
Are you sure?
[ he's slid his hands off of vanitas for now, but they're still only inches away from where they stand. oushi's pants are still firmly around his waist, and the cool air of the trailer prickles on every inch of his exposed skin. ]
Sometimes this place can make things... confusing.
[ he licks at his lip, tasting his own blood, and finds it's not as off-putting as he thought it'd be. maybe because vanitas put it there. maybe because oushi hasn't stopped thinking that he didn't really give the other a proper kiss back. ]
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This is just out of necessity, with no deeper meaning behind it. He tells himself that a few times over before making eye contact with Oushi again.]
You think I'm confused? [Vanitas narrows his eyes at him, shoving Oushi back harder than necessary. If he didn't want to kiss him, he could have said so sooner before he'd gotten so attached to the idea.] You're so annoying.
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or maybe it's more like he was literally thrown off (alright, shoved, but he hadn't been expecting it so even if vanitas isn't all that strong he's knocked off-balance enough that he actually tumbles backward, tripping on their discarded clothing and falling right on his ass.
it knocks the wind out of him a little, and he looks up at vanitas with a mixture of irritation and confusion — but the expression quickly subsides when one look at the other man quickly reminds him of their separate states of undress. he clears his throat, slowly sitting back up — though he doesn't dare stand yet, lest the other man consider that some kind of aggressive move. ]
Don't get pissed off I was trying to do the right thing, [ he grumbles. ]
Anyway, I'm not gonna kiss you up there, where you can still push me again.
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It's not for lack of attraction to the other young man. Part of it is the courage he had to gather up to express directly what he wanted from the other boy only for it to be questioned. His rational mind knows where Oushi is coming from and understands that he just wants to be sure, but his reactive side is the stronger of the two and is already upset at himself for having been so vulnerable with a perfect stranger.]
I'm not pissed [He totally is, but at least now he's trying to act entirely unbothered, arms folding over his bare chest as he waits for the guy to get up. When it doesn't look like that's going to happen, Vanitas steps forward, a cold expression on his face as he lifts a foot to hover over Oushi's lap expectantly.]
My shoes. While I think about whether I even want you to kiss me anymore.
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true enough, oushi is getting there. he's no stranger to reacting strongly, after all. but for the moment he'll keep his focus on the now, just in case he fucks up again. ]
Just don't get any funny ideas about kicking me, [ he says, and though he's mostly joking (a meager attempt to lighten the mood) there is a small part of him that's serious... this position brings vanitas' foot awfully close to certain delicate parts of him, after all.
but after a scant glance upward to make sure there is only annoyance in the other's face and not actual malice, he readjusts himself so that he's seated cross-legged. with a hand around vanitas' lower calf, he slowly guides that waiting foot down to rest over his knee, where he can get to work on tugging free those laces.
once loosened enough, oushi will slowly ease the heeled boot off the other's foot, resting one hand around vanitas' calf again to hold the leg aloft. with a loud and dull thud the boot is dropped to the floor. he pats his knee again. ]
Gimme the other.
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Well you don't want to kiss me, so I'm tempted to try different options until we find one that suits you.
[He's genuinely surprised that Oushi complies without complaint, and the way he's diligent about it just makes Vanitas feel...strange. Being cared for even in little stupid ways like this? He hasn't had anything like that since he was a child. When his father was still alive. Oushi reminds him of his life when it was simple. When all he had to worry about was his tutoring and what food he wanted for dinner.
But that Vanitas is dead. Once the shoe is off, he puts his foot against Oushi's crotch briefly to feel him over before pulling it away to switch his weight to his opposite leg, lifting the next one to rest on his knee.]
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less fortunate, when that brief pass of a foot against his crotch starts stirring a reaction he had been valiantly hoping wouldn't come to pass throughout this entire process. his grip on vanitas' other foot is perhaps a little tighter than it has to be, his movements far stiffer than before. ]
...I didn't say that.
[ that he didn't want to kiss vanitas, that is. okay, true, he hadn't really considered it up until the very second it happened — but that wasn't because he didn't feel any attraction towards the other boy, and more because he did, which made him hyper-aware of all the things he shouldn't be thinking about, all while he was slowly undressing the guy... this is what he gets for trying not to be a creep!
his head is bowed low this time, trying to hide the way he blushes deep, but the tips of his ears have begun to turn a dark pink shade, easily giving him away. vanitas' second boot is dropped to the ground beside him. once he's finished, he pulls his hands away, pressing them flat against the ground behind him as he leans back. ]
Is that it? Were you wearing gloves or was that just make-up?
[ no, he is not daring to look up to check, tyvm. ]
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I'm sure you were thinking it.
[All the while, Vanitas knows he's being unreasonable. This place brings things out of people and Oushi is not wrong for wanting to be sure before acting, but stubbornly he's choosing at accept it as doubt or second thoughts. He wants to believe there are other people who would be willing to kiss him and not to be bothered by this--but this bothers him tremendously.]
It's fine. I won't kiss you. Or bite you. [Vanitas notices that Oushi isn't getting up, so he moves to be on his level, and that entails straddling his hips and holding up his gloved hand. It's a combination of fabric and makeup around the outside. He pretends to be more interested in that, than their closeness and levels of undress.
The other one of his hands rests against the wall behind Oushi's shoulder for support.] I wouldn't want you to have to touch me longer than necessary since you find me so distasteful. [He doesn't consider himself a seductive person, but Vanitas knows how to get on someone's final nerve and tap dance all over it, and the two things are similar enough.]
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Are you done? You sure like to fill in the spaces you don't know shit about.
[ it's never a good idea to let his anger and frustration get the better of him. though, in most cases, he has found that all it does is culminate or manifest in what ultimately becomes a rather impotent outburst, and he's always left feeling emptier for it.
this time, oushi finds himself actually acting.... but whether or not that is a good thing remains to be seen.
that is to say — with vanitas now being so close, stoking the embers of his ever-growing frustration, oushi gives in to the compulsion to prove him wrong, shut him up — and grabs the other boy by the waist to drag him down against his lap. specifically, right where he has already begun to stiffen and strain. ]
Do you get it now? Idiot.
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Am I done? I think not--[It's enough to cause his brows to raise up in alarm. He'd expected the other boy to let him push him around a bit longer, but Oushi blows up at him sooner than Vanitas predicted. He even starts to laugh until he's pulled close enough to feel that arousal of his pressing against him from behind.
He blinks as amusement leaves him and embarrassment takes its place, cheeks tinting pink both from being scolded and being this close to Oushi where it's hard for him to maintain his level of anger after the truth puts out his fire instantly. Heat spreads through his own body too like suddenly Oushi's arousal is contagious and his hands lower to cover himself.]
I'm sorry. [He finally says something genuine, his voice low and quiet for a change. Vanitas starts to lean in to kiss Oushi apologetically, but stops before he can get there, remembering the thing that started his campaign for revenge and decides against it for now. Instead he rolls his hips down experimentally. Once all of this is over he'll blame Oushi for being too dense to realize that Vanitas just wants his attention.]
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he honestly isn't expecting the apology. even after sitting with it for almost a minute, letting it settle deep in his chest. even after feeling vanitas' breath ghost his red-hot cheeks, and the silence that follows threatens to be even louder than a gunshot right beside his ear. it is... a far softer apology than he'd ever been expecting. (truthfully, he hadn't been expecting one at all.) it's almost humbling, in the sense that he very quickly realizes there may have been more to this than just a simple misunderstanding.
finally, he's starting to cotton on to the fact that vanitas might have just been embarrassed about this entire situation, and this was how he lashed out in response. honestly? oushi gets it.
it's endearing. and doesn't dampen his arousal for the other any. if anything, it actually makes him want to... do more. do things right, this time. ]
Can I get another shot? [ daring to be braver still, he nudges his face even closer, brushing his nose against the other's. and, just in case there is still any room for misunderstanding: ] Kissing you.
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Whether it's the apology or something else that gets Oushi to relax, he doesn't know, but this kind of thing is only fair and acceptable if they're both equally embarrassed about it. Vanitas finds himself nodding in response to the question immediately, already leaning in to finally kiss him again. He runs his tongue over where he'd bitten him in apology.
One of his hands rests against Oushi's neck as they kiss, taking his time to savor the moment until it eventually ends.]
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the grip he's got on the other's waist slips around until he's got his arms wrapped around vanitas' slimmer form, one palm ghosting up the expanse of a smooth back.
not wanting to seem too greedy, he does eventually pull back first — but not without giving an experimental nip to vanitas' bottom lip — not nearly hard enough to bleed him in return, but just enough that when he draws back, he can't help but look at the other boy expectantly, curious to see if he liked being bitten in return. ]
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He feels the arms tighten around him, and rests his own arms across the back of Oushi's shoulders, pulling back just a little bit after the little bite. Vanitas doesn't have enough time to hide the smile on his face. He definitely likes it.]
I won't hold anything from before against you. It's obvious that you're new to all of this. [And he was in that same position not too long ago. So he gets it. But what Vanitas will not go into is why he had such a tantrum about potentially being turned down by Oushi when usually he wouldn't even care.] You don't have to be embarrassed about it.
[He shifts again, more deliberately moving against Oushi's lap so he knows what Vanitas is referring to. It would be easy to fish him out of his underwear and take care of his arousal, but in an effort to be A LITTLE more considerate, he asks first.] Are you going to take care of that yourself later, or do you want me to do it?
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vanitas is already talking about later, when technically there is still the matter of his gloves and oushi's pants to contend with. but. oushi can understand that other things might feel a little more... pressing. ]
I can't tell if you're offering, or just asking.
[ look at this growth, trying to clear things up before any further misunderstandings occur. ]
It's not your responsibility, even if you're the reason it happened. [ sure, okay, it's pretty easy to admit so casually if he just keeps bullrushing through it— ] I'm fine to take care of it, or if knowing I'd be thinking about you creeps you out I'm just as fine to wait it out until it goes away.
[ all that comes out in a rush, so he has to suck in a breath right at the end of it. he leans his head back against the wall, but the movement is a little too jerky and so his head just thonks loudly against the wood. ]
Sorry. I dunno if that came out right. It's kind of hard to think right now.
[ vanitas is a warm and very naked weight on his lap — it's a wonder he's even stringing words together at all, okay! ]
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If I wasn't prepared to offer, I wouldn't ask. [He starts, but lets Oushi just ramble on even though it only makes the situation more awkward. Vanitas doesn't stop him at any point. Even when he discloses what he'd be thinking about while he does it. It's awkward, and embarrassing to listen to, but also endearing somehow? Vanitas only grows more aroused the longer he lets Oushi talk himself into a hole, but he has to stop him before it's impossible to dig him out.]
You just keep incriminating yourself. [Once his hand is free, he uses it to feel over Oushi's arousal, unzipping and tugging at a button before he can pull it free from the fabric. He is incredibly hard when Vanitas closes his fingers around his cock, stroking slowly. Vanitas distracts him with kisses along his neck and jaw--not his lips, just to see if he has any other plans to overshare the thoughts in his head. And even though he will be teasing him about it in the future, he does like to know what's on his mind.]
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