ariel_ooc | Test Drive Meme: The Overflow, Part Deux!

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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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[Logs]
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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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A little thrill of a shudder shot down his spine at that single word of praise. Sasuke flushed a bit darker, trying to ignore it. He couldn't stop the next set of shivers, though, at the touch against his neck. God, he was maddeningly sensitive there. His hips rocked back gently toward the other man.

He twitched, though, when he felt fingers press against his mouth. Just a moment, just the smallest fraction of a recoil. But the words got another shiver, more intense, trembling down his spine, and he parted his lips to take the fingers in. Softly, gently, sucking on them right up to the knuckle, sliding his tongue along and between them.

Since that seemed to be a weak spot for him, Sam's mouth worked eagerly over the skin there, teeth and tongue teasing at it. He sucked at a patch to leave a mark behind just about at the same time Sasuke took his fingers into his mouth.

He muffled a moan against Sasuke's skin, grinding his hips forward against the slighter body. Needed some kind of friction and he honestly couldn't wait to be buried inside him. His mind was still racing with images, urging him on.

Sam's fingers played against Sasuke's tongue teasingly when he sucked them, that slick tongue sending a jolt straight through him, making his cock twitch. "Good. That's good."

The attention on the nape of his neck had Sasuke quivering, rolling hips back against those grinding against his, moaning softly around the fingers in his mouth. He slathered those digits thickly with saliva, teasing the tip of his tongue over every crease and joint, shuddering low in his gut when their tips grazed near the back of his tongue. Fuck. He thought he might never have been this aroused in his life, and his hands twisted weakly against the grip on his wrists, wanting to touch... whether himself or the other, he wasn't even sure. Both, if he could have his way.

Sam's praise hit his ears and he groaned, headily, more loudly than before. His whole body pressed back against the other's - not in a shove or jolt this time, but catlike, smoothing himself against the other and just reveling in the heat and contact. He felt dizzy, and his cock ached. His legs, without his notice, slid just a little further apart. A bead of saliva built at the corner of his lips as his mouth worked, welled and then spilled, leaving a thin trail down the side of his chin. He couldn't find the agency to care.

Edited 2012-11-14 05:33 (UTC)

Sam was so hard at this point, it was a wonder he could focus on anything else. He wasn't experienced with guys and he definitely never went after those obviously younger than him... but he couldn't find it in himself to regret it at this point.

Not with the way Sasuke moved against him, sucked on his fingers in a way that made him wish he'd demanded the other get on his knees for him. He should be worried, just how into dominating this kid he was getting, what a thrill he was getting off the power.

Slowly he drew his hand back away from his mouth and moved it down his body to where his legs were spread. He pressed a slick digit against Sasuke's entrance, teasing the tight muscle. He barely resisted a moan as he coaxed him to relax. Sam's other hand finally relented and released Sasuke's hands in favor of bracing himself against the wall. "Don't try to get away."

He wasn't really worried about it though, not with how eager he seemed.

When Sam pulled his fingers away, Sasuke parted his lips, opened his mouth wide enough to let most of the coating saliva remain slathered over the digits, rather than brushed back into Sasuke's mouth as it would be with a sucking withdrawal. And, hard as he was breathing, he couldn't bring himself to close it again, panting open-mouthed, little hitches and gasps of breath quietly dropping from his lips.

And, when Sam touched his entrance, a sharper, louder gasp, chased immediately by a moan. Also open-mouthed, and so, loud and desperate. He shuddered, face heating again, but an attempt to grit his teeth lasted only a second before he was gasping all over again. "Fuck..."

At first, his hands fell limp when released, dragging down the wall just to brace palms against the cool surface on either side of himself, grounding, steadying. One slid down then, slowly, finding and palming his length and forcing him to release another, softer groan. The ache subsided with a few quick pumps, and his hips twitched, pressing hopefully back toward the finger that was making something else twitch. The world swayed. His left hand, still on the wall, dropped just enough that he could brace his whole forearm to steady; his other left his cock and dug nails in at his own thigh. Steady.

"Gods you're a fucking tease, aren't you?" No, no need to worry about Sasuke even thinking about trying to get away.

"What, tired of teasing?" Sam asked casually before pushing his finger in a little harder and deeper. He twisted it teasingly, working the tight muscle loose as he crooked it inside him. Sasuke was so hot, so tight... it was almost too much to take, really. He wanted more, but he had a feeling it would be so much better drawing this part out.

Besides, rough was one thing, but Sam had enough mind left to realize hurting him for real wasn't what he wanted.

As soon as the younger man was able to accept his first finger easily, he withdrew it, pressing two back in its place. He pushed them in deep, twisting and curling them. "So hot," he breathed, teeth raking carefully along the back of his neck again.

"Looks like you're not going to be able to wait much longer, huh?"

As soon as Sam pushed that finger inside of him, something hitched up tight inside Sasuke's chest released, and a low, long moan spilled out, pitch shifting just a little as Sasuke's head fell slowly back. His hips rolled back, pushing back onto the intruding finger, wordlessly begging for more of this touch. The crooks and wriggles of the other's finger inside him earned a series of quick twitches, low grunts. And when the second pushed inside, the moan that it incited was loud, higher-pitched, shuddering out as both hands shifted again to dig nails at the wall.

The touch of teeth again, coupled with this deep, searching touch, had dark eyes rolling back under half-fluttering eyelids. A soft, too-high little note like an aborted keening noise found its way out between gritted teeth when Sam spoke. "Please..." he heard himself say it only distantly, and immediately clenched his teeth hard shut again. Fuck.

That's what he'd been wanting to hear. Please. It sent a thrill through him, satisfied that darker part of him that liked the power. He sighed out softly and pulled his fingers out. Saliva was the only thing they had to use right now and that's what he used, quickly, to slick his own aching cock up once he got his jeans pushed down enough.

"Turn around. I want to see your face when we do this." And Sasuke looked small enough that Sam thought he could support his weight for while anyway.

Sasuke didn't hesitate, moving slowly only from the effects of lust on his balance, not from any want not to obey. It took him a moment, hands and arms bracing him carefully against the wall - and then, one reaching out to grip Sam's shoulder, firm, grounding. His cheekbones held a slightly darker flush than that of arousal alone, and for a moment his gaze was directed up at the other through the slight haze of dark lashes.

Then he chuckled, breathy and open, tilting his head back to look Sam more directly in the eye at the same time as he lifted one foot to hook on the waist of Sam's jeans, hauling them down a little further. "Fuck me like you mean it, then."

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.

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.

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.

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.

"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.

A soft, strangled noise, growing louder until it was a gasping cry, wrung its way up out of Sasuke at that bite. He clung harder, hips tilting and twitching to meet Sam's thrusts. His own teeth clenched hard back together, breaths erratic and shallow.

His fingers dug a little harder into Sam's shoulder blades, and he used the leverage to pull himself a little higher without breaking the hold on his neck, tilting and twisting his body to find the right angle - there. Sam's cock slammed against his prostate, and the sound that burst out of Sasuke's lungs was the loudest, most wanton one he'd made this evening. He shifted to keep the angle steady, thrusting his hips down to meet the other's motions. Again and again, Sam thrust hard against that sweet spot, and within moments Sasuke was screaming.

Jesus, those noises... He angled his thrusts to hit that spot that had Sasuke sounding so desperate, so thoroughly blissed out. He moved to catch the other in a deep, rough kiss, moaning against his lips. God, all he wanted was more, more, more. How he was fucking some kid didn't factor in right now, how he was taking him up against a wall was more of a turn on than something to be ashamed of right now.

Especially with how Sasuke was eagerly meeting his movements, blunt nails biting into his back.

Half a scream muffled into Sam's mouth before Sasuke's clouded brain caught up to what had happened. When it did, he groaned right back against the other's moan, closing his mouth down just enough to participate in that kiss, tongue tangling with Sam's but more than content to let the other dominate his mouth. One of his hands lifted to tangle drunkenly in Sam's hair, holding him close; the other slipped just a little as he adjusted his hold, dragging nails roughly several inches across the other man's shoulder blade.

Conscious thought was almost completely lost in pleasure; he only had enough sense left to work himself into this coupling as hard and deeply as possible. One of his legs cocked its angle a little tighter around Sam's waist, over his hip, trying to coax Sam close enough for his belly to press a little more firmly with his thrusts against Sasuke's swollen, leaking cock, seeking out friction without having to pull his hands off the other man.

There was a smirk into that kiss when he realized what Sasuke was trying to do exactly. He shifted his weight, pressed Sasuke back harder against the wall to help support his weight so he'd have a hand free. He reached between them to wrap his hand around the other's neglected cock, giving him a teasing squeeze before pumping his fist over him. Wanted more of those sounds, wanted to see Sasuke stay lost as lost in this as he was. He kept up the rough pace, pounding into the slighter body hard and increasingly more desperate.

He was panting hard and heavy, skin flushed with arousal and heat. Felt so good, he almost didn't want it to end.

If Sasuke had had the sense to hear himself properly, he'd have turned scarlet at the sound of the desperate, high pitch of the noise that muffled against Sam's mouth when the other pressed him harder against the wall, at the hunger he exuded for that roughness. As he was, he only held the other man closer, strangling yet another pleasured noise up from his throat for the grip on his cock. He thought he'd lost his mind when Sam's hand drove straight into a fast pace with no buildup, and the next pleading noise broke him away from the kiss so he could gasp for air.

His back bowed so that his forehead could bury in against Sam's neck, body jerking with the other's thrusts and pumps, gasps and half-screams wringing out as his body tightened up. The friction, the slams against that sweet spot inside him - in a flash out of nowhere he saw white, felt his whole body tense to a single point and yet release, and felt the distant echo in his throat that came with a full-bodied scream. Splatters of cum landed on Sam's hand, both men's bellies and chests... hell, he came hard enough that a few flecks landed on his own chin and cheek.

That was what he wanted to hear... each and every one of those desperate noises. Wanted to feel Sasuke hold on to him and cling while he rode out his orgasm. The way he tightened up around his cock had Sam gasping and slamming up into the tight heat. He was so close, so damn close.

It took a few moments, but Sam followed with another gasp as he pushed deep into Sasuke, stilling as the pleasure washed over him. Fuck... all that tight heat and warm body up against his felt amazing as he rode out the waves.

Sasuke's scream was long and wavering, changing pitch a few times as Sam thrust and jerked inside him, finally wavering out as he ran out of air, to be replaced by a few last gasps of wavering pleasure. He let his eyes roll back under closed lids as Sam gave those last few thrusts, groaning softly from the lingering eroticism of being fucked into even if the sensation itself was no longer directly stimulating. Shuddered, when Sam came, pressing his hips down deliberately and keeping himself clenched tight to increase the other's pleasure. Gods. Sometimes he thought being used as a vehicle for another's pleasure was half of what got him off, as much as his own stimulation.

Only when he felt Sam's body slowing did he relax, slumping a little between the other man and the wall. Fuck. That was more intense than anything he'd done in a long, long time. Though, at the end of it, he wasn't sure what the hell to do after sex with a relative stranger. So he stayed still, forehead tucked into Sam's shoulder, waiting for the other to make the first move.

Sex with strangers might not be new to Sam. He lived on the road and sometimes you just met someone you clicked with, things happened. This was his first time sleeping with a man like this though and he was starting to realize what he'd done now that his actions weren't fueled just by lust. Shit... this guy was obviously a lot younger, a kid even.

He'd fucked a teenager, most likely.

He swallowed slowly and shifted to slip out of Sasuke, supporting his weight for now. "You, uh... you alright?"

Now that everything was less hazy with lust, he realized he'd been rough. Really rough too. Crap, that was pretty messed up...

The grunt Sasuke made when Sam slipped out was considerably less erotic a noise than the last many he'd made, odd discomfort and not much else. Sam was still holding him up, though, which was surprising... and kind of nice in an odd way. He leaned back to settle a little more of his weight against the wall, to look at Sam directly as his breathing evened out. The question, though, made him chuckle.

"Better than alright. I kind of hope it's the same for you or I must have missed something." It was easy to tease when the other person was uncomfortable, cruel as that may have seemed. It gave Sasuke some small advantage, and advantages were always comforting.

For that matter, the age difference was nothing to Sasuke, didn't even occur to him. He'd dealt with a much, much bigger gap before. And hell, he'd asked for rough, hadn't he? Sex with a stranger was new, and therefore the post-actions and reactions were new territory, but he certainly wasn't sorry he'd done it.

Edited 2012-12-02 05:33 (UTC)

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Yup, it sure was four in the morning when I used "wavering" three times in one sentence.