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Test Drive Meme: The Overflow, Part Deux!

CITY OF ARIEL: THE TEST DRIVE
THE OVERFLOW, PART DEUX!

Since the last post is again fast approaching 3k comments and getting laggy for some of our players, we have decided to go ahead and stick up the overflow post, even though there's just a little over a week to game start.

Please continue your threads or start new ones here if you'd like. To make this easier on those continuing threads from the last meme, here's a handy form:

Please remember to let your thread partners know you've bumped your threads over here as well! We started the meme early to give you plenty of room to do just that.

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With the City of Ariel grand opening only a month away, we are holding our first ever test drive meme. Tag in and see how your character would settle in the game. You're a fresh face in the city, newly processed, and arriving at a bustling time. The city is expanding and you are greeted first in the re-education center by your helpful counselors and then directed out of the building to a large festival.

Be puzzled, make friends, have sex, or whatever you want! There are no restrictions on thread types played out here.

Your first awareness that something has gone wrong comes during a groggy moment of semi-lucidity when you look around yourself and find that -- instead of wherever you remember being last -- you're in a chair, in a room with a man you don't recognize. He's sitting behind a desk whistling to himself and sorting paperwork. The whole atmosphere might remind you of a high school guidance counselor's office, only with far more comfortable chairs.

When your head clears enough to speak and you ask him where you are, he smiles brightly and says, "Welcome to the City of Ariel."

You were brought to Ariel during a very special time! There's a large festival going on celebrating the new expansions to the city and everything is decked out for it. Everything is bustling and vibrant in the city today because of the celebrations. There are decorations up, food vendors set up all along the streets, kissing booths, games, and just about anything else you can imagine an event like this would have!

The people of Ariel are out and about as well, some are in vibrant costumes and others are just checking out the sights. Some of the more exhibitionist types are even having a little more fun out in public than you may be used to seeing back home.

As soon as the grogginess from your arrival passes, you are allowed to leave the re-education center and see it all for yourself. Upon exiting, you are even handed beads of various colors, several of each so you don't worry about running out.

Each color has a special meaning listed below:

pink - toys
blue - oral
yellow - watersports
green - age play
lavender - crossdressing
orange - multiples
grey - bondage
white - hands (mutual masturbation, fingering, handjob)
red - blood
black - wildcard

These are to aid you in making a connection with others. Show your interest in others and tell them exactly what you would like to do with them by sharing the beads.

If you would rather take a different approach, feel free to walk around the festival and see what (or who) catches your eye. The point is to relax and get settled in your new home.

TAG IN
- Post your character's name, canon, and preferences.
- Set up an opener in your comment or leave it blank.
- Tag around and have fun!

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[Premise]
[Rules]
[F.A.Q.]
[Locations]
[Local Citizens (NPC)]
[Taken]
[Wanted]
[Reserves]
[Application]
[Main]
[Logs]
[OOC]

Please note that all CR in this meme can be carried over when the game starts between characters that are accepted into the game.

Threads can also count towards third and first person samples on the application, just provide links.

Take a look at our OOC Meet and Greet post! Meet. Greet. Make friends. Have fun!

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[He gave a snort at that, shaking his head.] I don't know if that's going to help me much here. Doesn't seem like they care much about guns... supposed to be so peaceful here and all, you know?

[Sam has never had a lot of money... unless you counted stolen credit cards and hustled money, but it was never a lot. He wasn't freaking out over that part yet, so long as he could get enough for the necessities.]

Looks like we might just have to work our ways up here.

The height difference was pretty noticeable like this... but it wasn't anything Sam wasn't used to. He stood taller than most people he knew and he didn't have any problems with trying to correct it. He grabbed Sasuke by the hips and tried to haul him up his body a little more, guide his legs around his waist.

"Don't worry... you're not gonna forget it," he murmured as he used one hand to start guiding himself to the other's entrance, push in slowly.

He huffed out something that might have been a chuckle, but he reached over for the bar of soap in the shower, hesitating a moment. "You wanna do the honors of scrubbing me up or should I? Might not get clean as you want me, you know?"

It was mostly a tease, but he wouldn't say no to her hands on him.

She reached out to take the soap, snagging it out of his hands with a very satisfied grin. "Oh, please... let me."

Hey, it was as good of an excuse as any to get her hands all over him. All over him. She moved so the water hit his chest, bringing the bar up to it and beginning to rub in small circles, lathering him up.

"Mmhmm. Looking better already. Nice to know your skin tone isn't 'dingy'."

He wasn't bitching about having her hands on him. He let out soft sigh and tipped his head back, eyes drifting shut for a moment. Felt good to get the dirt off and felt good to have someone else's hands on him really.

"Hey, you try living in my world... showers don't come by too often."

"Yeah, well, they're all in abundance here. No excuse." The reprimand had absolutely no heat as her hands lathered the soap over his shoulders and down his arms, moving in to soap over his belly.

As a tease, she leaned in, body sliding against him as she reached around to do his back. She could have just asked him to turn around, but... she could do that in a minute. Feeling him hard and wanting and oh so close was as much a tease to her as it was to him, and she made a soft sound as she drew back.

"Turn around," she said, hands lingering at his hips.

Sasuke wasn't any less flexible for being without his chakra, so he had no problems positioning himself as Sam wanted, hooking legs over the other's waist and using both hands - one on Sam's shoulder, one still on the wall - to help hoist himself up. This put them closer to eye level, and Sasuke kept the other's gaze close and steady as they shifted closer together.

That is, he did until Sam started to push inside. Then Sasuke's eyes rolled back in their sockets, eyelids drooping over them. He groaned, soft and low through parted lips, letting himself sink slightly against the wall as he sank more deeply onto Sam's shaft. "God..."

Sam kept his eyes focused hazily on Sasuke's face s he sunk into him. He was surrounded by tight, hot heat and all he could focus on was the boy he had pinned against the wall. Some part of him thought he should feel guilty but all he could do was lean in and nip lightly at his lips.

He murmured the other's name, let out a soft noise when he finally settled entirely inside. He didn't move right off, letting them both adjust for a moment.

His breath caught as her hands worked over him, little jolts going long his nerves with every touch and brush of her hands, then her body was against his and he let out a low groan. He rolled his hips forward, seeking out some friction against the slick, warm skin pressed up against him.

He almost protested when she told him to turn around. Last damn thing he wanted, but... he did it anyway, slowly turning to face the shower wall. "You about done or what?"

"Or what," she said, leaning in to drag teeth over a soaped up shoulder. Scrubbing at his back, she lowered to her knees, grinning at the slicked up butt at face level, hands lathering them up before moving down to his legs.

Suds were dripping from him, pooling in the bottom of the shower before swirling down the drain. On her knees, she kept scrubbing at his legs, fingers sliding up and teasing against the cleft of his ass before she gave one of the cheeks a small slap.

"Turn back around."

Sasuke's lips parted readily when teeth caught at them, shallow breaths panting out against the other's mouth. He moaned again once he felt Sam settle completely inside, adjusted slowly to the fullness. The heat was intense, heavy, added to the sense of presence inside of him. Hips rocked once, slowly, testing the angle between them; the hand gripping Sam's shoulder slid forward and around so that his whole arm was hooked around the taller man's neck. God, this was... He didn't have the words. His body released another deep, soft moan instead.

He pressed in closer to Sasuke when he rocked his hips like that and ducked his head to press it against the crook of his neck. His teeth and lips grazed the skin still before he rolled his hips slowly against his. The pace he set slowly gained momentum though and he was going harder, deeper. God, taht felt good.

"Sasuke," he panted, caught up in the tightness around him, the way the other body felt in his arms and against him.

"Or nothing... but you're being a tease," he grumbled and kept himself turned. The ass stuff was a little unexpected, but he didn't protest it too much, not when every touch seemed to send a jolt straight to his cock.

He gave a jerk at the slap, eyes narrowing briefly. He listened though, turned around to look down at her. Not a bad sight, her down on her knees. "What do you want?"

"Gotta clean the fun bits," she said with a smirk, hands moving to frame his groin with lather, soaping down his thighs, then back up to smooth over his dick. One hand 'scrubbed' at his cock, the other moving down to lather the soap over his balls.

"Told you, want it all clean."

Sasuke's breath came shallower and shallower as Sam began, and continued, to thrust. His arm finally left the wall so that both could circle Sam's shoulders, relying fully on the other for support. Pressed against the wall, he used that as leverage to arc his spine, cant his hips, finding the rhythm to meet Sam's thrusts. Gasps and moans bubbled and broke in the air. He felt his lips brush past the other's ear, and turned his head to whisper, "H-harder..."

A shudder rolled heavily down his spine when teeth met his neck, and he curled arms in a little tighter, nails grazing at Sam's shoulders. "Bite me." Whispered, again, softly but harshly into Sam's ear.

[While Loki's cleaning himself, Thor scoops up the abandoned sheets, strips the rest from the bed, and after some searching, finds the washing machine behind a closet door. One of his favorites of man's technology. Because it's simple to use, and always works as it should, unlike most of the rest of it, he's found.]

[He shuts the door, and hunts down his clothes. The armor, he leaves in a pile by the door, to be collected later. The leggings and tunic he dons, and sits on the bed as he laces the leathers of his boots.]

[The water stops, and a moment later, there is Loki, looking small still in an over-large towel, cleaned now, at least. Thor stands, and crosses the room to run a hand through his wet hair, and kiss the top of his head.] Have you eaten today? [ Besides cones of spun sugar, he means.]

"Demanding, aren't you?" Sam teased, but he didn't keep Sasuke waiting. He pushed in harder, a little faster before he sunk his teeth in to the soft skin along his neck. He bit down hard enough to surely leave a mark, letting it muffle his moan.

God... His arms tightened around the slighter body, keeping him close, keeping him steady as he fucked into him. Nothing better than this, not right now anyway. His mind was entirely wrapped up in what they were doing and how they were moving, each little noise he dragged out of Sasuke.

[ it is .. different, now. thor's affections. different because of what they have done, because of what has passed between them. loki has always enjoyed his brother's attentions, but with this new knowledge and experience he feels a .. shift, of sorts. there is an undercurrent of intimacy now that runs beneath everything, that loki feels jumping like electric sparks between them, in every casual touch.

or perhaps that's only the chip's work.

nevertheless, a change has occurred. and yet loki still feels at ease, as if this shift into something more is natural, simple, easy. because it is. loki turns his face into thor's broad palm, nuzzling nose and lips into its warmth before slipping past him, to gather his clothing. ]

Oh, yes! Bright cookies, and pink candied cotton, as well as a cake of funnel which was, I must admit, sugary and delicious, which means you would likely despise it, no doubt.

[ in other words, no. ]

[Easy, yes. Simple, natural, yes. And Thor feels as if it's a return to what they once were, should always be. He does not expect such warmth to last, but for now, he enjoys the fond look in Loki's green eyes, and the feel of Loki's smiling lips pressed to his palm.]

[He's less pleased by the list of confections Loki's eaten in the past day. A feast of sorts, though hardly what Thor had in mind.]

You know me well. [He watches Loki dress, and considers where more suitable sustenance might be found. This place, for all it demands pleasure, seems still more of Midgard than Asgard, and he doubts they would appreciate a hunt in, or outside of their city. Shopping, then.] I would have meat, instead. [His gaze loses focus for a moment, as he thinks of the funds they've told him of, references a map of the city in his mind.]

[It will do.]

Stay here, while I fetch us something more hearty than candy. [Drink as well, he silently decides, turning to fetch his helm and cape from their place beside the couch. He calls to Loki behind him but does not turn.] Let none enter. I'll return shortly.

[ meat. yes. of course. though, to be fair, loki wouldn't say no to sustenance with a bit more substance; sweets are all well and good, but even loki needs nutrition every once in awhile.

thor moves to the common room, but loki stays behind to dress himself, wriggling back into his shirt and leggings, pulling his tunic over his head, leaving the cowl down for now to let his hair dry. padding on his bare feet, loki slinks back into the common area, watches thor sweep on his bright cape and don his helmet again, and just like that he's a god again, broad and strong and imposing, and yet loki's brother still. he stands idly beside the door as thor approaches. ]

Yes, yes, of course! None shall pass, and some such. I'm sure I'll be all right, brother. Ah, but wait!

[ loki's small hands reach up, splaying against thor's broad chest, urging him down again, to loki's level. ]

[Thor had expected something of an argument, a petition to come along, or something similar. But perhaps Loki is too worn, tired and bruised, even for mischief. If that's the case, Thor will have to strive to keep him so tired more often.]

[Of course, it's always possible Loki is lying, or might sneak out after him. But he will trust Loki to keep his word, for now, until it's proven otherwise.]

[Thor leans down at the pull of Loki's hands, to accept whatever affection he might give.]

[ thor complies, but loki had not expected otherwise. loki smiles, warm and wide, and moves his hands through thor's thick hair to press it back and away, and with clever fingers he folds his brother's collar down, further away from his throat.

with no further prompting he leans in, brushes their noses together, then ducks his head to thor's throat, his jaw and his ear, closing his mouth against the warm, sensitive patch of skin where these three things meet. his grasp in thor's hair tightens, his lips form a seal and loki suckles gently, but firmly, opening his mouth wide and pressing in close to encourage.

when at last loki pulls back a fine bruise is blooming against thor's skin, darkening, an angry red around the edges; he cannot help the satisfied smirk that slants his mouth. ]

.. to make you mine. [ he says, only mildly smugly, and leans to touch their foreheads together once more. ]

[Loki's affections send a shivered thrill through Thor's blood again: the pulling grip of his hands, the warmth and gentle bruising pain by his lips at Thor's neck. Once he's finished, Thor wraps an arm around his waist to pull him up on his toes and press their bodies close, and kisses him again, with warmth, and stirring heat, and love.]

[In truth, he's always been Loki's, since childhood. Centuries ago, for as long as he can remember, since this strange and clever child was called his brother. But it wouldn't do well to tell him such things, of a past he thinks poorly of and cannot remember. So Thor offers him kisses and affection now instead with all his love before releasing him, and standing to his full height again.]

I'll remember it. And you, my brother. [He tilts Loki's chin up by two bent fingers.] Stay here.

[ whether or not loki shall actually heed his brother's orders and stay put is a mystery, but his eyes shine with sincerity when he smiles, and nods. even the rough brush of thor's fingers seems a strange and exhilarating thing now, and loki cannot help but think that there is so much to explore, still. so much to learn.

it's tempting to just say screw dinner!, as the mortals might. tempting to snag thor's wrist and keep him here, because that kiss alone was enough to make him feel warm again, to make him loathe to let his brother leave.

but that's silly. there will be time enough, later. all the night, and all tomorrow if he wishes, and the next day, and the next, perhaps. as loki steps back to pull open the door and allow thor to pass, his mind wanders, his thoughts stray - this place is all he has now, isn't it? there is nothing else. there is nothing to go back to. what does that mean, for thor? there is still so much to understand, so many questions to ask .. but later. soon. loki watches his brother's broad back, the noble furl of his cape, and waves vigorously, with a bright smile that does not quite reach his eyes. ]

Hurry back!

Warm hands roamed over Ion's shoulders and up into his hair. His hips began to move in small circles against the other's form. He deepened the kiss again and explored every part of Ion's mouth with his own tongue.

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