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Test Drive Meme: The Overflow, Part Deux!
![]() 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. 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. 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 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. | |
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Please don't try to involve me if you're just looking for anyone--!
[more like a quick lay!! unfortunately that phrase is not in ninurta's vocabulary. however, he did afford an annoyed glance in judal's direction as well as ling's, admittedly a little peeved at him also. even if he didn't mean it he still threw that bead which was apparently how courtship worked here. no excuse!]
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[ Really, even as far as interesting reactions went, both of them weren't providing much. And Ling certainly wasn't interesting in pressing the matter further— after all, he much preferred willing and eager partners.
And thinking about it, the idea of finding one certainly was sounding more and more appealing the more time he spent with those two. Ignoring Judal's jab at his chest, he just sighed. ]
Are you two done insulting me yet...? I'd rather not waste too much time in here.
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[Clearly, it was the best time to misinterpret small statements like that.
Judal only gave a quick look back at Ninurta before he jabbed at Ling's chest again -- but stepped forward, aiming to push Ling against the nearest hard surface with it.
For some reason, the idea of fulfilling that bead was sounding almost enticing. And -- well, this was a way to show this rude person up, wasn't it? He'd show him who's a waste of time. Even if this was far, far out of line with what his normal behavior was.
What could go wrong, really.]
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and, really, either judal and ling had chosen not to exchange beads, in which case a fight was pending and he really wasn't interested, or they would choose to accept the beads, which meant there wasn't room for ninurta. the color of the bead was orange, yes, and he remembered the meaning of that; but he couldn't imagine he'd be invited with any seriousness. he'd assumed ling was just making a crude joke before.
he should leave, but he hadn't quite set on moving yet, and he was startled when judal shoved ling against the wall. that was either a fight manifesting, or . . . well. admittedly, there was a part of him that wanted to see what would happen next -- would they get closer or not...? he couldn't be blamed if they were being rowdy in public. he couldn't be blamed, and he didn't even want to think about where this desire came from, so he just watched, tense as he was.]
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If Judal was hoping to see him unsure of what was coming next (and that in itself was quite a rare sight), he certainly could pat himself in the back right about now: the expression on Ling's face could speak volumes about his surprise.
Was he really going to accept the bead he'd trown at him...? He hadn't been hoping for it, but the idea now was plenty enticing. And really, the fact that Ninurta wasn't stepping back despite probably knowing what this meant made it all much better. ]
... If it bothers you that much, then you only have to prove you're not, no? Sounds pretty easy to me.
[ It was a whole different kind of provoking, and of course he was doing it on purpose. But hell, you never know unless you try, and he didn't mind pushing his luck a bit. ]
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[Judal couldn't say no to a challenge. Even if it was this sort of challenge -- he was more used to ones involving fighting abilities -- it was more of the principle of it that he wanted to rise to. He had always been the type that wanted to end up on top.
It seemed like he was ignoring Ninurta's presence, then, as he pressed in even closer -- almost pressed up against Ling's chest, skin against skin. He was fine with that sort of contact, for now, as long as he didn't think too hard about where it was leading.]
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. . . It does sound like a challenge.
[his gaze flicked from their bodies to their faces, his expression as aloof as he could manage. it wasn't as though he were lying, though; it did. but his comment wasn't exactly innocent, either.]
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Of the two, Ninurta was the one that surprised him most. Ling was far from innocent, and neither was he stupid. He could see exactly why he made that remark, and he had no qualms about pointing it out. ]
You're into watching, aren't you. But unfortunately, I'm not sure whether this guy here can provide a good enough show or not..
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Or it could have been all three. Either way, Judal pursed his lips.]
Be quiet already.
[Which, with a pause, he sought to fix himself -- he leaned in to try to kiss Ling, at first... definitely chaste. He wasn't exactly experienced, as much as he wanted to win this challenge.]
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[he was, perhaps understandably, rather indignant at ling's comment. really, he had some nerve to say that when he was trying to court people in public anyway, and it's not like ninurta was obligated to go. he felt an almost petulant desire to prove ling wrong and flounce the area.
unfortunately, that would require that desire to stay and watch to not override his desire to be childish. there was a pang of -- something, definitely not wanting, he wasn't sure what, and he also -- ... it wasn't exactly unappealing, watching them, either--]
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Ling was aware that they weren't alone though. And of course he was— it was part of what he was enjoying so much about this situation, after all. Feeling absolutely no shame about that whatsoever, he wanted to give Ninurta as much of a show as he could.
Keeping that in mind, he moved his other hand to the small of Judal's back, digging his nails into it just slightly as he pressed himself up against him, hard, hips rolling against his just once and letting out a low, encouraging noise ]
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But he still wasn't one to be shown up. His mouth fell open, but he clumsily tried to deepen the kiss himself -- all tongue and teeth. He could at least get points for eagerness.
He hadn't exactly forgotten that Ninurta was there, but their audience was certainly easy to forget; especially with Ling's hips moving against his like that. He curled nails into Ling's chest, not really sure what to do with his hands, but all too willing to return that grind -- lost in the sensation as he let out a breathy noise.]
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he shifts in place, an unfamiliar mix of uncomfortable and enthralled, his gaze flicking away only briefly, when it seems to be too much, but -- it would return again.
really, it should disgust him, for there to be such lustful actions in public, never mind to watch them. but the fact that he shouldn't be watching just made it seem all the more an attractive sight, and he couldn't help but fix his gaze on every part of them. later he'd probably be ashamed of how he was acting. but that didn't seem so important right now.]
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Quite honestly, despite his confidence and attitude Ling wasn't all that experienced himself. He was knowledgeable enough, and sure, he knew how to kiss-- but it'd be wrong to assume he was an expert at this. Much of what he was doing was relying on instinct, or just what he believed could feel nice. He was shameless enough to be able to pull that off, after all, and hey, so far it was working.
As Judal returned his grinding, it was his turn to let out a shameless, breathy noise-- and he finally broke away from their kiss only to catch his breath. And there, once again he glanced at Ninurta. Thinking about it, Judal did show him a orange bead. And the guy over there haven't had the chance to state what his preference would be now, had he...?
Talking in between harsh pants, he addressed their audience directly. ]
Seeing as it's pretty clear neither of you is as disgusted as you kept claiming just a moment ago— how about you join in instead of just watching? You still haven't shown us your beads.
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[It was a weak protest, though, especially with the disappointed bite of his own lip he couldn't stop when Ling broke away from the kiss. But that did give him the opportunity to catch his breath, which he was grateful for -- cheeks flushed and heated.
He did get distracted, though, by Ling's words -- turning his head just slightly to look back at Ninurta, and watch his reaction. But, as he did, he curled his nails harder into Ling's skin for just a moment ... before sliding them downward, hesitantly, to the top of Ling's pants. He wasn't experienced, but he still knew what "oral" meant.]
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I never said I changed my mind.
[which was true, to an extent. the idea of doing it in public -- with men -- disregarding their entire situation -- it was still indecent. it was just an appealing indecent thing right now.
still, it was annoying that ling kept taunting him like that. he wasn't a child. just because he disagreed with something didn't mean he couldn't approach it in a mature manner; after all, wasn't that what he'd been doing? that should've been proof enough. tch!
with a swift motion, he tosses the bead in the air and catches it between two fingers, holding it up so that ling could see: red. he hadn't picked that color himself, of course, and it's not like he knew (or would ever want to know, normally) what role blood was supposed to play in pleasure, but ling had asked so ling would just have to deal. he stepped closer, trying to put the focus back on ling.]
You're really fine with something like this?
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But Ninurta did get Ling's attention, and as he showed him that red bead, he smirked at him. Red, really? Either this guy was way too clueless or he was trying hard to hide some pretty interesting tastes here-- and not exactly succeeding at that.
Tilting his head to the side and giving Ninurta the cockiest grin he could imagine, as he did that it was really rather obvious how smug he was feeling about the whole deal. ]
I don't mind. Are you fine with something like that? red is a rather interesting color now, isn't it.
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Well, he couldn't argue with that. He jabbed his finger into Ling's chest, again, hard; as if giving Ninurta a target, and he looked back at Ninurta again.]
You should make this guy bleed.
[He offers that ~helpful~ advice, and then leans in -- and though he wasn't quite sure pf the exact way to continue this, he lowered his head to try to bite into Ling's neck, a sharp contrast with the way his fingertips were still only moving slowly into Ling's pants.]
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he closes the distance between them, in part provoked by ling, and in part by judal's words, pocketing the bead now that it'd been seen.]
And you're interesting yourself, to try inviting it so badly.
[and with that, he grips ling's jaw almost authoritatively, turning ling's head sharply to face his own as he pulls him in for a kiss. it's clumsy and inexperienced, but unlike judal, ninurta isn't trying to better him. he said he was fine with red, so red it was. a clumsy kiss with teeth and biting, as disgusting as it might seem. but it wasn't his fault if ling asked for this.]
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Mere seconds later, and Ninurta finally took action as well. Ling was pleased to see that, really, but he would have been much more pleased if he could have kept in control. Being forced to face him was unexpected-- as was that clumsy, painful kiss.
Was he supposed to mind it? Digging his nails hard into the small of Judal's back, he started responding to Ninurta's kiss— rough and eager and not at all gentle, and definitely aiming to take the lead again. ]
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So, while Ninurta occupied Ling's mouth, he bit down harder -- only for a few seconds, however, before he moved his mouth away and started getting to his knees... though slowly. The idea of getting on his knees for anyone was humiliating, but... this was all part of the challenge, wasn't it? Besides, it would certainly make Ling lose more control than before.
And, unceremoniously, Judal started tugging down Ling's pants, using the hand that had been dipped beneath the hemline before.]
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and, at the very least, he refused to allow ling to take control.
admittedly, he wasn't much experienced in control, but he had his height to his advanage and a vague idea of how to go about it. even if it was unpleasant he didn't back down from the kiss: instead he attempted to deepen it, trying to distract from his inexperience with roughness. his free hand pressed against ling's chest; maybe ninurta didn't have the same amount of strength here as he did back home to keep ling pinned, but it did serve as a physical reminder that ninurta intended to keep control.]
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It wasn't the kind of position he expected to find himself in, especially not with these two. But taking pleasure suited him just as fine, and from the looks of it, things were headed somewhere pretty interesting.
Letting out another encouraging noise, he moved his hips somewhat to help Judal with his pants. The fact they were doing this right out in public should have bothered him some, he was aware of that-- and yet, that simple fact was only adding to his excitement right now. ]
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Where to start... after that, however, was an issue in itself. There was still a part of him that recoiled at the thought of doing -- this, and having Ling's cock bare in front of him didn't help with that any.
And he was supposed to put his mouth on it...? Almost frowning, he looked away for a moment -- before settling with wrapping his hand around it, giving it a tentative stroke. It was as if he was testing the waters, before anything else.]