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Test Drive Meme: The Overflow
PLEASE CONTINUE YOUR THREADS OVER AT THE LATEST OVERFLOW POST, THANK YOU.
Please note that all CR in this meme can be carried over when the game starts between characters that are accepted into the game.
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 THE OVERFLOW Since the last post is fast approaching 3k comments and getting laggy for some of our players, we have decided to go ahead and stick up the overflow post. 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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Take a look at our OOC Meet and Greet post! Meet. Greet. Make friends. Have fun!
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Lelouch slumps against Setsuna for a moment, panting quietly, inhaling his scent. Clothes off. Is it such a bad idea? He's been naked in front of other guys before, it wouldn't be anything new. The prolonged physical contact is, as is the distinctly sexual element, but is it any worse than what they've been doing, really?
He gives his head a shake, but whether it's a no or an attempt to dislodge those thoughts doesn't matter because his hands are already trailing back to unhook his heavy ornamental belt, letting it fall to one side before unbuttoning the garment beneath. It's only this once. It can't hurt. He's still in control of himself, isn't he?]
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Setsuna gently rests his fingers atop Lelouch's, neither to stop him nor guide him further, just as a mild warning that it's alright, I won't push this if you're scared. ]
It's okay.
[ Setsuna slides his mouth underneath Lelouch's jaw, gently compared to before, submissively. He's so hard it hurts, yet ultimately he'll obey whatever Lelouch does or doesn't want to do. ]
You don't have to.
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He peels off the robe as if he hadn't heard him, letting that fall, too, but he stops before making any move to take off the white jeweled shirt beneath or the white pants still hugging his form. A thin strip of pale flesh is visible just above the hem, tantalizingly within reach, and Lelouch does take the initiative to guide Setsuna's hand closer, seeking some middle ground.]
Touch me. I won't be angry.
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I have a feeling that's a sight to see.
[ Not sure how he managed all those syllables without his tongue falling out of his mouth, but there you go, a bit of humor from the patron saint of stoic. He's relieved Lelouch ultimately takes him off on his offer, though, and hello, you are indeed a sight to see, and every bit deserving of that royal title.
Setsuna's palm flattens itself against the intricately woven shirt as directed, thin enough to almost, almost touch skin, but not quite. And of course he's drawn to what skin he can touch, and teasingly he jerks the pants down further, feeling the sharp jut of a hip, the delicate curve of bone that keeps him together. How easily he can break him, he thinks, as beautiful things don't last, but it would be such a shame to shatter something so gorgeous it's awe-striking. ]
You're beautiful.
[ He mutters it against Lelouch's mouth, once again nipping at it, teasing his bottom lip with a swipe of his tongue, rubbing the bulge at his knee with an insistent thigh. ]
I want you.
[ And it's true, as earnest as the rest of him. ]
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You shouldn't say things like that.
[Difficult to speak when his brain is melting again, the heat rising from Setsuna's hand, his touch, his mouth too much to bear. This drug had better wear off soon.]
I don't like that word.
[To say nothing of just how uncomfortable that other statement, I want you, makes him feel. Yes, fine, he wants Setsuna quite a bit right now, too, but that's the tea and the microchip and everything else, isn't it? But again, thinking is hard and he'd much rather focus on other things, like that knee, what it's doing to him, and shut up, stay still, grinding against one another is a better investment of their time than this talking business, even if he is getting tired.]
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[ And he doesn't use it lightly, but when he speaks, it is honest, as genuine as anything coming from his mouth could ever be. The drug isn't wearing off, and if anything it's only getting worse, making him needier, more desperate for release, or maybe it's just Lelouch doing that, the way he pants and writhes and that smooth inflection behind his tone, even as he's struggling for breath. It's a perfect storm of arousal and he's not even close to resisting it any longer, submitting utterly to the fact that this is happening and he wants very, very much to fuck Lelouch into oblivion. The fact he hasn't yet is surprising. ]
But it's true.
[ The leg is removed, this time replaced by his actual hand, which cups him briefly yet firmly through his clothes, then dips, once again without permission, right into his underwear and threads itself around his cock, jerking hard, fast, raw. ]
Come. I know you want to.
[ He bites under his ear, sharply, to encourage him. ]
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The bite isn't necessary. The words aren't, either, but having them purred directly into his ear, deep and rich, smooth as fucking silk (and no, no one's ever spoken to him that way, either), can only intensify the sensations that have already left him hopelessly overwhelmed. He comes, hard, exactly as Setsuna had coaxed (forced) him to, a wordless cry on his lips. Too much, too much, too much, but his body is thrusting determinedly into the hand until he's utterly spent, Setsuna once more gripped tight.]
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The cry is heavenly in itself, hearing Lelouch let go like that when previously he was so restrained, so reluctant to open up at all. Not that he could claim to be much better, unreadable enigma that he is, but it's fulfilling to witness regardless. That he has yet to get off himself doesn't matter, as it's just a few more bucks against the shuddering emperor above him to bridge the gap, and yes, much better, he finishes with a low, satisfied moan, masking a flushed face in Lelouch's conveniently placed shoulder and riding out his climax in sharp jerks of his hips until he's just as spent.
His breathing is quick and choked and there's not a thought in his mind dedicated to words so it's silence that reigns, save for labored gulps for air and faint mewls on Lelouch's part. ]
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He buries his face against a convenient shoulder as well, still too dazed to consider the implications of that just yet. Exhaustion means he can't resettle onto a pillow or something less awkward. He'll do it once he's caught his breath, whenever that will be.
... Also, excuse you, he does not mewl. Peon.]
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Setsuna welcomes further contact, surprised by Lelouch's eagerness for it and also not considering how utterly exhausted he looked, nudging his face into those silky strands of hair and catching his breath at last. Unlike Lelouch, sex isn't something that drains him utterly. He's already coherent again after a few minutes, though he will continue to lounge with his partner, and comfortably at that.
And even if he did happen to be mewling, Setsuna would've just found it endearing. So there. ]
Are you alright?
[ Is of course the first question that comes to mind; he knows it's his first sexual experience, and he just wants to make sure he isn't traumatized or similar. It can be hard to tell just by looking. ]
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Can I get back to you on that?
[He asks it dully, voice muffled by his chosen perch. Any second now, the full extent of what the hell just happened is going to sink in, and if he's lucky, he'll be unconscious when it does. Attempting conversation sort of undermines that.]
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That's fine.
[ Welcome to the wonderful world of dealing with people who aren't complete assholes, Lelouch, shaky first impressions aside. Take your time, he's got plenty of it and he's not a man to rush, anyway, at least not off the battlefield. Hope you don't mind him petting you a little, though. Above the belt, he promises, he's just idling away here as his thoughts drift. ]
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He begins pushing himself away on protesting arms, flopping more or less bonelessly onto his side and then his back beside the other man (lucky that the tray has apparently fallen to the floor, there's actually room now) and struggling to think of something to say that isn't incredibly stupid.]
Look, Setsuna...
[A good start, but he's distracted by the mess in his pants and-- dear god, had that actually happened? How is he supposed to-- and why did--
He tries pushing himself up into a seated position, then falls back again. Were his limbs always this heavy? More importantly--]
I-- that is, you do understand that was only to...
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Though he has to agree that the, ahem, problems made in their respective pants were unfortunate. Nobody ever said foresight was his strong suit. ]
To what?
[ And as if he doesn't care about the answer to that at all: ]
Be careful. Don't fall off.
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[He thinks, at least, and the drugs have to be wearing off because otherwise he wouldn't be feeling quite this mortified right now. He had... with someone he'd only just met, he'd--]
Because of that tea. That's all. It isn't going to happen again.
[Even if this place is geared toward it, even if he's beginning to fear all of the food is drugged, that he won't be so lucky the next time he encounters someone who's interested in him. Setsuna had said he'd look after him, but surely there are some limits, aren't there? And--]
And I never said you could-- that was completely uncalled for, Setsuna!
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He's just going to stare dumbly at you and wonder if that chip or that tea or that sandwich broke a few pieces of brain matter along the way. ]
Okay.
[ That's about as much of a response he can manage, due to him making no sense, and also as an addendum: ]
Sorry. I asked if you were alright, though...
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[The order lacks any real ire, but he doesn't especially care as he turns away yet again, his back now facing Setsuna. He would leave if he had the energy or somewhere to go that wouldn't necessitate braving the streets of this place. Compared to that, sharing a bed with a total stranger is infinitely preferable.
He closes his eyes, taking a slow, deep breath, in and out. Never again. Never again, he doesn't care if they triple the dosage. He won't surrender like that ever again.
He hates this place.]
I'm going to sleep. I don't care what you do.
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Lelouch?
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He does sigh, though.]
What is it, Setsuna?
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[ If he hurt you, that is. He doesn't think that he did, had tried to make certain that it was alright, but the lines of consent tended to be blurred when adrenaline and aphrodisiac were urging you onward.
He'll shift further away from Lelouch, though, just to make sure the message is clear he's not going to try anything if and when he decides to sleep it off. ]
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I felt the drug's effects as well, Setsuna. You needn't apologize for that.
[Besides, it hadn't been like he hadn't... no, not saying that. There are some limits.]
You kept your promise. I was simply unprepared.
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Should I go?
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Don't bother. There's no need.
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You're the sort of person who hates this, aren't you?
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The sort of person who hates what?
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