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▶ TDM .007
You awaken amidst the darkness with only a faint light to greet you. Your body is hemmed in by shards of crystals, gently sparkling and possibly pricking your skin. The surrounding landscape is dyed in the pinks and purples of the dusk filled with crystals protruding from the ground, some as large as a skyscraper. Even the few shy moon creatures you find in the wild have strange crystal growths on their hides. This is far from home— perhaps a dream? You pinch your skin and slap your cheeks, yet nothing seems to do the trick. Searching for answers yields nothing but an endless expanse of purple dust as far as the eye can see. You have four options: one, panic; two, soil yourself; three, admire it all then soil yourself; or four, go into survival mode. Eventually, you’ll realize that you’re not alone.
▶ Keep all Hands and Feet inside the Burning Vehicle at all Times
Iris Moon, Government Center (Arrival) and Outer Space | top
After a day or two of living off the crystal wilderness, a group of people find you worse for wear. They are the gallant Moon Knights from the planet of Prismatica. After the strange phenomenon during the past months when scientists observed the sudden appearance of rainbow crystals in the sky, the government has been feverishly combing through the moon for more Moonblessed to be rescued. You’ll eventually be brought into Iris’s moon government center.
You all may have your usual inquiries — Where are we? Who are you? What's going on? Why did I mix tequila with xanax last night? — and the Prismals are almost too eager to answer. They tell you about their world and about the first appearance of the Moonblessed as the medical staff give you an examination to make sure you’re not carrying any viruses or biological hazards. If you react violently, you may be restrained and nerfed with a specialized neurotransmitting gun that releases a numbing agent through the top of your spine. Once the examinations are over, you’re informed that you will be provided accommodations on their planet during your stay.
While waiting for transport to be prepared, you may freely roam around the government center. Eventually you’re called back from exploring, escorted to the docks, and led onto a large transport vessel that makes frequent trips back and forth between the moons and the planet. Faces onboard vary from both old and new Moonblessed as well as Prismal locals. The next destination: Prismatica.
Sparks can be seen overhead as more ship parts malfunction. This is a good time to hold your neighbor’s hand, say your last goodbyes, and apologize for that horrible thing you did in the sixth grade. Grip your seat with the might of every god you can think of.
▶ Jaws IV: Jaws Harder
Planet Prismatica, Outer Lunatia | top
The emergency landing successfully completes and the transport vessel will safely land on top of a gorgeous lake filled with tiny glaciers floating by. When reached out and touched, you’ll find out that the “glaciers” are surprisingly cool crystals and not ice.
The ship will be left hovering idly on the water surface while passengers are ferried to solid ground using portable emergency boats. However, civilization is still a distance away.
After surviving through so far, the Prismals guide everyone to a nearby encampment run by humanoid rabbits. They are tall, built, and have a habit of mentioning their virility an awkward amount of times. They are also generous and will share their game meat and fresh crops while allowing everyone to rest for the night at the only inn in their village.
The next day, the rabbits can be seen hacking away at some of the wilder-looking plants for an easier pathway. If you wake up early enough, you can ask some of them for a tour of the beautiful greenery. They mention that it’s thanks to the Moonblessed that their crops have been doing so well lately — the result of all the chroma influx. The rest of the journey to the city will be smooth sailing.
▶ It’s Free Real-Estate
Level 2, City of Lunatia | top
Welcome to Prismatica’s hub, Lunatia, the city of your dreams! A bustling metropolis lush with bright lights, vibrant colors, luxuriant plant life, and all the conveniences of technology absent from your own world… It seems like paradise to all the uninitiated. After a quick tour of the city, new arrivals can find themselves getting cozy in their new homes.
▶ Questions
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▶ As a reminder, test drive memes are for new characters only. However, current players are more than welcome to use these prompts for their own posts in the IC communities, personal inboxes, catch-all posts, etc.!
▶ As our test drive memes are game canon, feel free to keep any threads that happen here as canon for your character should they be accepted.
Iris Moon, Government Center (Arrival) and Outer Space | top
After a day or two of living off the crystal wilderness, a group of people find you worse for wear. They are the gallant Moon Knights from the planet of Prismatica. After the strange phenomenon during the past months when scientists observed the sudden appearance of rainbow crystals in the sky, the government has been feverishly combing through the moon for more Moonblessed to be rescued. You’ll eventually be brought into Iris’s moon government center.
You all may have your usual inquiries — Where are we? Who are you? What's going on? Why did I mix tequila with xanax last night? — and the Prismals are almost too eager to answer. They tell you about their world and about the first appearance of the Moonblessed as the medical staff give you an examination to make sure you’re not carrying any viruses or biological hazards. If you react violently, you may be restrained and nerfed with a specialized neurotransmitting gun that releases a numbing agent through the top of your spine. Once the examinations are over, you’re informed that you will be provided accommodations on their planet during your stay.
While waiting for transport to be prepared, you may freely roam around the government center. Eventually you’re called back from exploring, escorted to the docks, and led onto a large transport vessel that makes frequent trips back and forth between the moons and the planet. Faces onboard vary from both old and new Moonblessed as well as Prismal locals. The next destination: Prismatica.
A. After settling into the ship and selecting the current in-flight movie, Back Door Slugs 9, you and those around you may eventually feel a bit of turbulence during the movie’s highly anticipated climax. Did anyone notice it, or is everyone too focused on the hot characters?
At first, it’s a small jitter that’s easy to miss or brush off. But as the transport vessel travels on, the shaking progressively escalates to erratic tremors strong enough to cause severe nausea. A minute later, a voice over the speaker announces the ship will have to make an emergency landing, citing technical difficulties.
Sparks can be seen overhead as more ship parts malfunction. This is a good time to hold your neighbor’s hand, say your last goodbyes, and apologize for that horrible thing you did in the sixth grade. Grip your seat with the might of every god you can think of.
B. Another minute later, a follow-up announcement states that external entities have breached the transport vessel. Everyone is warned to be careful and watch out for each other. Small fires will have to be put out before they worsen with either magic or emergency equipment onboard such as extinguishers. In-flight robotic attendants will be scuttling around to perform immediate repairs.
Eventually, an entire power panel bursts, and prismatic jellyfish unnaturally spill out. The jellyfish will try to latch and suction onto any technological devices close by such as the television screens on the seats or communicators and will show preference to Iris Moonblessed over the rest. Be ready to help and pull numerous jellyfish off both the faces of Moonblessed and Prismals!
▶ Jaws IV: Jaws Harder
Planet Prismatica, Outer Lunatia | top
The emergency landing successfully completes and the transport vessel will safely land on top of a gorgeous lake filled with tiny glaciers floating by. When reached out and touched, you’ll find out that the “glaciers” are surprisingly cool crystals and not ice.
The ship will be left hovering idly on the water surface while passengers are ferried to solid ground using portable emergency boats. However, civilization is still a distance away.
A. You’ve probably heard of flying sharks from a veteran Moonblessed. But how about sea lions? These aquatic lions are born with scaly skin and gills outside of their crystallized manes. Unfortunately, they haven’t tasted fresh meat in quite some time. If there are any injured onboard or near your boat, the chances of the sea lions detecting people will be higher as they are drawn to the scent of blood. Growling hungrily, they will be quick to latch onto the boats, biting the edges, and trying to knock everyone overboard for dinner.
After surviving through so far, the Prismals guide everyone to a nearby encampment run by humanoid rabbits. They are tall, built, and have a habit of mentioning their virility an awkward amount of times. They are also generous and will share their game meat and fresh crops while allowing everyone to rest for the night at the only inn in their village.
B. There is no running water all the way out here, so if anyone wants a bath, they’ll have to do it traditionally. The village protects a natural spring, which is a good place to bathe away the sea water. Around the spring, the rabbit folk’s friends — little scintilla chinchillas — will shock away any predators that dare to approach their sanctuary! Be at ease and feel free to offer your friends shampoo massages.
The next day, the rabbits can be seen hacking away at some of the wilder-looking plants for an easier pathway. If you wake up early enough, you can ask some of them for a tour of the beautiful greenery. They mention that it’s thanks to the Moonblessed that their crops have been doing so well lately — the result of all the chroma influx. The rest of the journey to the city will be smooth sailing.
▶ It’s Free Real-Estate
Level 2, City of Lunatia | top
Welcome to Prismatica’s hub, Lunatia, the city of your dreams! A bustling metropolis lush with bright lights, vibrant colors, luxuriant plant life, and all the conveniences of technology absent from your own world… It seems like paradise to all the uninitiated. After a quick tour of the city, new arrivals can find themselves getting cozy in their new homes.
A. Find new roommates and say hello to your neighbors! City officials will give you directions to the designated districts across Level 2 and instruct you to pick out a unit. Each apartment complex has a different aesthetic, some may look cozy, some stylish, and some bizarre. The free accommodations have a basic living space that can only fit two or three people at most in one unit.
Starter Chromaspace furnishings are provided which can be controlled with the touch of a built-in panel. Examples are color-changing curtains, transforming sofa beds, cabinets turning into tables, etc. Customizing your apartment or moving out will have to wait until you earn more chroma. Until then, why don’t you check out your new neighborhood or explore the city levels? Maybe your new roommates or neighbors can give you a “hand” with allowance for dinner.
B. A new high-end boutique, Prissy Polyp, has opened in Level 2. As compensation for what happened, both Moonblessed and Prismals that were affected in yesterday’s flight will receive 50% off their total purchase. Those unaffected will receive 30% discount coupons as a promotional gift. All are encouraged to visit with their friends or special someone, try on some things together,enjoy each other in the fitting rooms, and deal with the loud, ear-blistering background pop music.
Their clothing collections are characterized by bright iridescent designs, some features such as design patterns may glow ethereally in the dark. One of their signature dresses features a one piece (also available on their trench coats) that can amplify the appearance of one’s decolletage, gluteal muscles, and/or bulge with the press of a neon button. Another item among their collection is the maiden sweater: a sleek, backless sweater that shocks those who attempt unwanted touches. Others include skin-tight leggings (also available on their shorts or pants) which produce pleasant and relaxing vibrations on all lower extremities and fashionable polyp-shaped hats for all kinds of people. It’s a huge shop, you never know what else to find in there.
▶ Questions
If you have any questions regarding this test drive meme, please ask them in the Questions thread below.
▶ IMPORTANT! By request, we've uploaded image samples for the Prissy Polyp clothing collections! Note these are merely samples for a visual guide and we will leave more selections to players.
▶ As a reminder, test drive memes are for new characters only. However, current players are more than welcome to use these prompts for their own posts in the IC communities, personal inboxes, catch-all posts, etc.!
▶ As our test drive memes are game canon, feel free to keep any threads that happen here as canon for your character should they be accepted.
who would have thought the peonies discussion would be the straightest part of the thread
should he really?
he'd been so afraid of what would happen if anyone found out. what they would think, the way they would look at him... the way things would change once they realized titus was nothing more than a puppet.
but yan qing doesn't seem repulsed by him at all. more than that, he wants to help.
is that just because his situation isn't completely different from titus's? or... would the other people dear to titus maybe, possibly, feel the same way?
besides that, yan qing is right. titus was desperate, and he did do something crazy. (he has no idea what kind of fallout might result from his decision to go to mogamett and tell him everything... and no idea whether the chancellor will have the power to do anything about it, anyway. but he hadn't been able to think of anything else.)
is it possible that, if there are people titus cares about, people he trusts... he should trust them with this, too?
...that's scary.
and it's too complicated to think about right now. because right now, yan qing is looking at him with so much kindness and affection... it sort of makes him want to cry again... (well, that or kiss him.)
but crying's no good. and since his moonblessing isn't active, he also gets that he can't just go around kissing everyone! instead he hugs yan qing—tighter than before, because how else can he convey all the love and gratitude he's feeling? ]
I'm so glad I met you...
I'm so glad you're here.
Let's work together and figure something out. I want us both to live, for as long as... [ for as long as they want? ...he's pretty sure that even people with normal lifespans don't get to do that. ] ...for as long as we possibly can.
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So he can't make any sense of the gratitude, the affection. Titus can't be happy a sham of a servant is with him. He's just glad the ruffian's useful. But puppets, phantoms, children with no purpose — in the end, they're all the same. When Titus wraps his arms around Yan Qing, he is given a new reason to move forward. His hand settles on Titus's head and pulls him a little closer. If this mage can trust him and feel safe in his hands, then that's all Yan Qing needs to chase these thoughts away with bright laughter. ]
Ahaha... You're too kind. I'm just doing what I wanna do.
[ Because Titus will find his way back home. He has to. Because if Lu Junyi can't do the same, then at the very least...
Well.
Anyway. ]
Though I gotta ask: how long do you plan on hugging me?
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Maybe two.
[ he's joking, but he's kind of not joking. it's hard to let go when he feels so accepted... at peace... treasured, even. (some of that might just be projection, or his imagination, but he still feels it.) besides that, don't they both need all the chroma they can get?
it's all right, though. yan qing will still be here tomorrow and the next day. and titus will be, too. ]
But I suppose I could be persuaded to let you go a little sooner. Perhaps if you let me hear more of that song you were singing earlier?
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[ Though as much as Yan Qing could protest, the gesture is not unwelcome. ]
Well, if you want to hear my lovely voice that badly, how can I refuse?
[ He chuckles as he looks up at the vast sky above them. At the sky, because when he sees Titus's face, he can't help but feel envious. He looks so peaceful.
That isn't to say Yan Qing is unhappy. Still holding Titus close, he starts to sing. ]
There exists an end for the life of every thing, so I wonder, why do humans grow frightened and lament?
It is because I know that I will lose it someday that the everyday is more beautiful than anything.
There is only one future that I see. Eternity isn't something I want in the least.
Every second, every moment is dear to me - I, too, am living in the world where you are.
congratulations on my death
it just doesn't seem all that likely.
but it's enough to know that he will help, if he can... that he would, if he could. and to know that titus doesn't need to keep this secret, at least not with him. and to know that someone understands.
and it's enough to be here, under the stars, sharing his warmth, and feeling both their hearts beat, and listening to the sound of his voice while it vibrates in his chest.
the song ends, and there's a brief, gentle silence; then titus draws back, leans up, and kisses yan qing on the cheek. (because not everything has to be horny.) ]
Thank you.
Now...
Shall I wash your back?
my death too
Do what you want!
[ Who does this guy think he is, hugging and kissing him like it's no big deal! (Yan Qing let him, though.) ]
(ò‿ó.)
it's true, though. titus definitely figures a suave guy like yan qing is racking up snuggles and smooches (and maybe even caresses on the peonies) left, right, and center.
also, he's never washed anyone else's back before. he's read about it in books, though, so he's pretty sure he can do an amazing job!!!!
when he speaks, his tone is fully conversational. ]
It really is strange, the way our worlds are clearly connected, and yet not... the characters they use in the Kou empire look just like this. What does this one mean?
(´；ω；｀)
He's stupid.
And chaste kisses aren't really a thing most of his encounters go for... In any case, if Titus is going to act like that didn't just happen, Yan Qing will do the same. Acting is his forte! Just give him a script. Thankfully, playing dumb doesn't need one.]
Oh, I think you mentioned Kou before. [And if he didn't, we can just totally retcon that.] Hmm, I don't think you can explain in one word... My master said it means 'doing what's right no matter the consequences'.
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It must take a lot of trust to get a tattoo like this on your back, now that I think about it. Imagine if you asked for one that said that, but they gave you something completely different... who knows how long it might take before you found out!
[ rub rub rub. there sure are a lot of different muscles that can be on a back... it's not like he's never seen a buff bod before, but being up close and mapping it all out for himself is very novel. ]
...I think... I am done. ...Did it feel like I missed anywhere?
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[Yan Qing thought it was natural for him to oblige to the tattoos. When a father tells his son to do something, the son should follow. It was something like that — not that it was something his master acknowledged. But Yan Qing thought so; he owed that man everything, after all. Of course, this was back when he was too naive to know his place. During those years, he would have killed for him. He would have died for him.
But he doesn't want to think about that. Instead, he focuses on the hands on his skin and how they traverse across the colors of his broad back. The soothing motion relaxes him for once, even bringing a more than healthy glow to his face once Titus is done. Not often was he on the receiving end of services like these. It's partly why he is so apprehensive about getting things — it's just weird.
Time for a bad joke!]
Obviously, you forgot my peonies! Hahaha, just kidding.
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[ this is the first time yan qing has mentioned a "master" to him, and titus isn't sure what to make of it. should he ask more about it, or should he... not do that? (if the meaning of the tattoo on his back is something his master explained to him, does that mean it wasn't yan qing's own idea to get it?) (and does that extend to the other tattoos, too?...) (well, if nothing else, yan qing said he doesn't want titus to magic the tattoos away, so that must mean he's satisfied with them, one way or another!) (.........he'd also probably wear a shirt more often if he hated them.)
anyway.
titus caresses yan qing's peonies.
(the ones that are tattooed on his lower back, that is!!) ]
No, I definitely got these ones.
...
Although, you know...
If you'd like some attention on the other ones, I certainly would not mind.
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Hm? What's wrong? Don't tell me you're getting shy now.
[Yan Qing himself was embarrassed a while ago... But this is different! Knowing hands slowly take him by the wrists, fingers tracing the back of his palms until they lace with the mage's own. Is trust like that?]
If my memory serves me right, weren't you the one who offered to wash me? Well? Aren't you gonna finish the job?
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I will! I definitely will.
...Although I have not yet gotten myself clean at all. So it is up to you... as to whether I should do that first. Otherwise, what if I just get you dirty again?
uh time to slap a warning now rather than later I guess
Is that what Titus is really worried about? Yan Qing doesn't care for touch and dirt when he's used to how they betray him, but the chroma in his skin flows beneath their fingertips, pleasure coursing through his veins under the ink, and he gets a better taste for the physical.]
Then we'll do it again.
[He drags the mage's hands up the petals on his stomach, the leaves framing the blossoms decorating fair skin and tight muscle. Together, they work the soap into a lather down his sides, spread it in slow circuits on his abdomen, moving lower and lower—]
We've got all the time in the world, don't we? [He lowers himself further into the water, and his back relaxes against Titus's chest as his head settles in the crook of the young man's neck. Ah, he hasn't felt this in a long while.] And you're being so good to me now...
smort...
it gives him an idea for a new composite magic.
...but he'll work that out later. ]
I want to be even better to you.
After you sang to me so beautifully, how could I do anything less?...
[ his voice is low and dark, his movements (their movements) languorous, but inside he's a flurry of giddy, unbearable, indescribable emotions. and he can't tell how much of it is the excitement (and the profound relief) of not being rejected. (how would he possibly be able to quantify something like that anyway, though?) (can yan qing feel how violently his heart is beating?)
titus isn't feeling impatient; he's relishing every ripple, every dip and swell of the smooth, soap-slicked skin beneath his fingertips. and yet the lower down they work, the higher the tension builds... until his hands actually start to tremble a little... and finally he just can't stand it anymore, and so at the same instant their hands encircle the base of his shaft, titus leans in and bites yan qing's ear. (not hard or anything. but it was right in front of his mouth and he had to do something!!) ]
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Haha! Didn't know you had it in ya.
[ His fingers now thread through his companion's blond hair, pulling him closer. Then, a firmer grip. Then, a parted mouth. Then, a slow pumping of the shaft. It is warm to the touch. It draws out a hot breath, a whisper from lips that brush against his jaw: ]
Just so you know, I'm not doing this for me. Clone, magi — I don't care about that.
[ You touch me like you want me. Like I'm worth something. ]
You can touch me all you like. [ A gasp and a shudder as the pleasure starts to seize him. ] You wanna feel good too, right?
[ You deserve this, too. ]
toiiight
What do you mean? Doing it for you? [ by which he means, "what do you mean, 'I'm not doing this for me'?"
ah, but his fingers are in titus's hair and he's so warm and solid. titus moans, light and helpless, wishing desperately his lips could find yan qing's, but...
...at this angle it's impossible. he's just too short! the lengths of their torsos are too different!!
another stroke—and the larger hand covering his as they move is so thrilling that he can't imagine even being touched there himself could possibly be better. (for now, the friction and pressure from how tightly he's pressed against yan qing's back is more than enough.) ]
Y-yeah...
Yes. Oh, yes...
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Titus doesn't have the yaoi proportions or multitasking capacity for this, though. That's sad.
He sounds like he's enjoying himself, though. Good, good. That's the idea. Another squeeze, another moan. As much as it hurts, Yan Qing doesn't mind the sudden roughness. It almost makes him believe that someone would want him that badly. But Titus says he wants to feel good, and for a moment, Yan Qing wants to be. ]
Mm... Then let's switch.
[ The ruffian moves in the water, and before Titus can think, Yan Qing already has his chest up against his companion's back, spreading the soapy lather as he holds his body close and rubs against it, leaving no space in between. As he pushes their chests out, he curves their hips in, a rough hand travelling down the apex of his thighs, another sliding up for a gentle flick of his nipple. Can Titus feel it, he wonders? Yan Qing's cock is wet and hot on his skin, dangerously close to the tail of his spine— ]
Ahaha, oh, much better. [ Yan Qing says, syllables drawn out in a seductive drawl as his touch begins to wander. ] Have you done this before?
all 50000 of his blushing faces are either too upset or too overjoyed but you get me right
every breath he takes now is a moan, and each moan turns high or breathy or husky in response to every little movement, touch, sensation. they're not terrifically loud or anything, at least not yet, but anyone trying to enjoy a quietly wholesome bath or stroll anywhere reasonably close by... is not going to be able to do that. (ah, but his hands feel amazing... their size and strength, and the rough texture... the sensation of the calluses brushing over the softest, most sensitive skin on his body—which, honestly, is soft and sensitive all over to begin with—is so perfect it makes his toes curl.) he arches back against yan qing as much as he can, and tilts his hips to push closer there, too, very soft flesh meeting very hard. ]
Well...
Never in the water...
[ he's done Things, though!!!
and thanks to the lunatia public library system, he knows all about all sorts of additional things. (lady scheherazade, you kept so much from him...) ]
it's okay I've trawled pixiv enough to see where this is going
[The next words are like smoke spoken so softly yet so close that to Titus, they are louder than anything any passerby could ever hear:]
Don't tell anyone, though.
[It's punctuated by the sensation of his lips on the shell of Titus's ear, nibbling on the ridge, sucking on the lobe. Revenge is salty on his tongue, his hips, his touch. Chroma courses up his stomach and down his spine and brings the pulse of pleasure along with it, tightening muscle and skin. Don't tell anyone, because they'd have to explain themselves, and then he'd have to remember how good all their mistakes felt.
But he wants to give Titus this. At every new experience and sensation, he's felt Titus's face light up in his memories, but not once has he ever seen it happen. This is why he works his body the way he does, skin sliding against wet skin. His hand is between the mage's thighs now, massaging him with the perfect knowledge of where to touch and where to take him. If he's good enough, maybe Titus will praise him?
... No, no, this isn't for him— ]
Why don't you tell me what to do? You wanna know what to live for, right? Some people live for this.
[This, he says with the roll of his hips.
And then, the grip on Titus's throat.]
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and now, tell me what to do. doesn't he already know? everything he's done has been exactly what titus wanted, even when titus himself didn't know it yet. (a thing titus has sort of noticed is that during moments of intimacy, he tends to get the impression that he has never before been as aroused as he is at that moment, and that nothing has or will ever feel as amazing as everything does right then, too... but this time, he's certain: he's never been this aroused, nor has anything else ever felt this amazing.)
the sudden constriction makes him (fail to) gasp, parted lips working independent of the squeaks that come out. he reaches back, hooking his elbow around yan qing's neck and twisting his head to look back at him, his eyelids heavy with lust... ahh, his fingertips are tingling. his cock is twitching, too. if things go on like this, he won't last. (then again, if things go on like this, he'll be ready for more in no time.) ]
I want you... Yan Qing...
I want to give you everything. I—
[ well, he can only whisper, and there's a limit to even that, it turns out.
but it's true. it doesn't seem like he can possibly have much to offer to someone as skilled and as beautiful and as... ideally proportioned... as yan qing is, but even so... whatever there might be, he wants yan qing to enjoy it for all it's worth. ]
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So he takes them.
The slow and warm feel of his tongue, the steady pump and twist of his wrist. Are those new to Titus, too? Yan Qing moans into his mouth as he keeps a firm hand on his neck, and the oxygen between them thins just enough for that heady pleasure to hit when they run out of breath. Silver lines form between their lips as they gasp for air, only to coat them when they continue. ]
You, what? You're not doing anything without me, right? So what's this? [ His palm moves from the shaft to the tip, spreading precum across the tender, velvet head. His laughter is low in his throat. ] Someone's having fun. I'm getting kinda jealous. Why don't you just come?
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