May | Event: Flowers of Buffoonery

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The month of love is in full swing! But there are some who are probably wondering: why is May the month of love, and why only in the West? Over in Tokyo, no such celebrations are being made, and even the Hanyo of Shitaya aren't gunning up for any major festivals of any sort, despite most of them having come from the West. But it's not because it's a new holiday. Rather, it's simply a Yokai specific one.

Because traditionally, May is the period where a Yokai's sex drive is the strongest. And while for most, this simply manifests as a desire for deep, emotional connections, for others, it's a month-long orgyfest.

And as the mysterious little flowers continue to bloom across Kyoto, something else begins to bloom between the refugees themselves.

The Season of Sex

Towards the middle of the month, refugees are sure to notice a change in the way the Yokai are behaving, particularly the group known as the "beast Yokai", which includes Kitsune, Bakeneko, and Inu Yokai. As it turns out, these three are among some of the only Yokai who still occasionally undergo a heat-like event, with most of these falling around the month of May.

But what does this have to do with the refugees? As many of them will quickly find out: they also will experience a heat-like state through the rest of the month. Upon contacting the scientists, they explain that because the Yokai were the indigenous people of Nippon, bonding with Nippon seems to have caused the refugees to become part Yokai in a way that differs from the native Hanyo. This is why they're able to use magic, and why many of them grow Yokai body parts when experiencing high levels of Kizuna.

"Oh, don't worry your pretty little heads! Sure, you lot seem to be more afflicted than us Native Yokai, but no one's going to judge you for your... biological needs, teehee!"

As the Yokai researchers explain, heats have become less common in the modern era, so it's entirely possible that some refugees won't experience anything at all. Feel free to use this to opt out of anything that makes you uncomfortable!

You All Know What This Event Is About Maryouku University, Kyoto
When a Yokai goes into heat, they tend to adopt one of three characteristics, known collectively as KSJ. Although most Yokai will always lean more heavily towards one in particular, some may experience all three throughout their heat:

Daikoh (大攻) causes Yokai to develop unusually dominant and possessive tendencies. While some may search for a single partner to keep to themself, others may try to gather as many partners as possible. Even passive and friendly Yokai may become inclined towards violence or unusual roughness, including marking their partners. Some may experience an inexplicable desire for passionate romance, while others may feel a desire to breed.

Daishoku (大食) causes Yokai to give off a magic aura that may trigger a heat in those around them. These Yokai are insatiable, seeking endless pleasure from anything and everything they can find, be it food, entertainment, or sex. It's not uncommon for them to have one thing in particular they become fixated on, though others may simply desire everything. They may even find it hard to sleep without some kind of stimulation to calm them down.

Daijuu (大受) causes Yokai to develop unusually submissive and needy tendencies. They crave physical affection to such a powerful degree that going without it may even become painful. It's not uncommon for these Yokai to only feel comfortable when wrapped up in a nest of blankets to simulate being wrapped in the arms of a lover. They may feel a strong desire to be cared for by another, or even impregnated by a mate, regardless of gender.

Obviously any of these would be pretty inconvenient, but perhaps the worst part is they can strike at any time. One might simply wake up in heat, while another may find themselves suddenly overwhelmed upon seeing a familiar face. And the truly unfortunate may find it happening in public, or even on a long train ride.

While most heats tend to be very mild, often to the point where one might not even realize they're going through one, some Yokai have the misfortune of going through an extreme heat, where the effects of KSJ becomes far more pronounced, even to the point of appearing to have a complete personality shift. Daishoku Yokai may fuck until they pass out, Daikoh Yokai may peruse individuals they would never otherwise be interested in, and Daijuu Yokai have been known to crawl into the beds of strangers to satisfy their need to be held. Heats can be as brief as a few hours, or as long as a few weeks, with varying levels of severity throughout. While most only occur once a year, you're free to utilize heats as a Severe Kizuna Effect at any time!

Discount Dildo Emporium Gion, Kyoto
Just in time for the month of love, a new shop has opened up in downtown Kyoto. The elderly owner of Iyarashii Ryuu, an infamous dildo shop in Tokyo's Shinjuku, has partnered up with an equally amorous young Kitsune to open up a sister store in Gion. And if the large painting on the wall is anything to go by, their relationship probably goes beyond business partners... that's one feisty old lady.

Iyarashii Ryuu specializes in every shape, size, and function of dildo one can imagine, but unlike the Tokyo branch, the Gion branch of Iyarashii Ryuu specializes in enchanted dildos. These dildos are capable of moving on their own, growing in size, changing in shape, and even glowing in the dark! Because why not.

However, these are still a very new product, so they're depending on customer feedback to improve the spells! As such, anyone willing to test out a prototype enchanted dildo will both be allowed to keep the prototype, as well as select from any finished dildos in the shop free of charge.

Of course, some may not realize what they're getting into when they agree to test a prototype. One is designed to change size on command, but contains a bug that may cause it to grow larger than intended, and even develop a distinct knot. Another is designed to allow the one wearing it as a strap on to feel sensations as if it were real, but has a bug that instead causes both partners to feel both sensations, resulting in an extreme case of over-stimulation. Another is designed to move independently like a fucking machine, but seems to lack a means of turning it off. And another glows in the dark so brightly that it can be seen from the outside. Which isn't necessarily a bug, but it sure is something worth seeing.

And hey, for all you natural-dildo-havers, they're also testing a line of condoms designed to do the same things, with the added security of safe sex practices. Very sexy! Just watch out for that size-changing one, though. Some have reported feelings of insecurity upon watching their dangle return to its smaller size.

Fickle Flower Petals

In the midst of everything happening this month, refugees will begin to hear rumors of strange symptoms popping up around Kyoto. Flowers growing out of people's hair, sprouting from the ground with every step they take, or even tumbling out of their mouth. It's only then that the people realize what's happened: those little flowers from before weren't entirely harmless. They're sprouts from a Hanahaki, a very rare ayakashi that possesses flowers, named for the curse it inflicts on those who inhale their pollen.

Thankfully, Hanahaki is treatable, and can even be cured without the need of a specialist. But until the sprouts wilt, those living in Kyoto will simply have to bear with the symptoms.

Post Secret Kyoto, Western Kingdom
In its mild form, Hanahaki causes flowers to grow from a person's hair. These flowers range in size and species, and can grow over the course of mere minutes or many days. Those affected will be encouraged to allow the flowers to wilt naturally, as plucking them may cause permanent bald patches.

While this form can seemingly effect anyone, those hiding secret feelings of love or desire may instead develop a form that causes flowers to bloom on every surface around them. Although certainly the most charming, it's also the most conspicuous, with tiny gardens building up around them whenever they stay in one place for too long.

The true extent of the curse will become obvious to anyone riding the trains, as the entire inside of each car has become blanketed in thick green foliage and flowers. Some may discover that the flowers can even sprout on the other side of walls, potentially filling their neighbor's apartment with unwanted greenery. And let's not even get into the personality types that cause a nuruname to bloom. Best stay away from those folks!

So what's the solution? Well, seeing as not everyone is open to the idea of sharing their thoughts and feelings openly, a workaround has been discovered. All around Tokyo, refugees will find small wooden plaques known as ema hanging in populated places. Those affected by the Hanahaki are encouraged to write anonymous confessions on the ema and hang them up where they can be seen. After enough people have seen their confession, the effects of the Hanahaki will begin to go away.

Just make sure you're not seen hanging a confession up, or it'll defeat the purpose of it being anonymous!

To submit play-made secrets for characters to see in Kyoto, please see this post!

Tell No Lies Kyoto, Western Kingdom | cw: This prompt contains Hanahaki-adjacent body horror.
With most cases manifesting as mild, some may be wondering why the curse is referred to as Hanahaki, meaning to spit flowers. In truth, the name is derived from the severe form of the curse: in which flowers begin growing internally.

The most common location is the throat, causing those affected to cough or hiccup flower petals throughout the day. But for those who are especially unlucky, they may grow down into the lungs, causing severe pain, a bloody cough, and trouble breathing. Due to the likelihood of choking in one's sleep, this form is considered the most dangerous.

This form of the curse manifests in those prone to frequently keeping secrets or telling lies, be it intentionally or as a result of being a rather private person. Much like the mild form, it can be treated naturally through open communication. However, the workaround used for the mild form will not work here. Only by opening up about themselves or the secrets they've been keeping will the flowers begin to wilt.

For those who are still opposed to the idea, a healer can forcefully remove the flowers with a spell. However, this method carries a 25% chance of losing whatever memories are tied to those secrets, ranging from the secrets themselves, to all memories of the people they wish to keep in the dark. Surely such a risk isn't worth it, right?

Party Time

Although the Emperor of the West has grown busy these last couple of months, far be it for him to forget his beloved Refugees during the month of love! And so, on the 25th, all refugees will be extended an invitation to an exclusive party in the Uji district of Kyoto.

Those who assisted in clearing it out earlier will be shocked to see the transformation the building has taken in just a few days, as bright and colorful décor can be found on every corner, and the scent of incense hanging in the air.

It may not be everyone's cup of tea, but it would be most rude to refuse an invitation from the Emperor himself, wouldn't it?

With a Bang! Uji, Kyoto
Taking place at one of his many private villas, refugees will be met with an extravagant affair, filled with Humans and Yokai alike. During the day, there's no shortage of musical entertainment and dancing, along with free food and drinks, and a large outdoor garden to relax in. But at night, the mood of the party shifts dramatically. After a full day of pheromones tickling their senses, and no shortage of uki to go around, it was time for the main event: an orgy to celebrate the season of love.

"Greetings and salutations, my dearest friends from another world! I am Katsuragi no Mikoto, emperor of the Western Kingdom, and on this day, I invite you all to enjoy the many pleasures our world has to offer! Please, those who are inclined, make merry! And rest assured, this is a safe place to indulge."

The main room of the villa itself is designed with an array of sliding doors that can become walls to quickly close off corners for an illusion of privacy, as well as private and secret rooms for those who desire it. In the upper floors, rooms filled with all sorts of enchanted toys and costumes can be found, in addition to a small outdoor bathing area. And in the basement, there's what can only be called a sex dungeon, filled with all sorts of restraints and gear for whatever one's heart desires.

Any guests who stick around for the orgy will be asked to select from a number of colorful kanzashi they'll pin into their hair to convey what they're looking for:

Pink: Platonic, non-sexual physical affection only.
Red: Bondage, restraints, and sadomasochism.
Yellow: Open to kink negotiation or discussion.
Orange: Toys, magic or supernatural powers during sex, transformations.
Green: Costumes and sexual role play.
Blue: Powerplay: light blue for submissive, dark blue for dominant.
Purple: Public use, anonymous sex, exhibitionism.
Gold: Open to anything and everything.
Silver: No physical contact, watching only.

Outside of the Purple and Gold ribbons, all kanzashi are imbued with a spell that will sound a loud alarm if they person wearing it is touched in a manner they didn't consent to, upon which the one who activated it may find themselves thrown into the cold waters of the pond in the garden out front. Refugees are free to take as few or as many kanzashi as they desire, or swap them out as the evening grows long.

Denouement Engagement Uji, Kyoto
The party lasts well into the next morning, with guests welcome to stay the night with whoever they happened to bond with the night before. A nearby bath house is open exclusively for party guests, which is for the best, given the nature of the festivities. There will be no walks of shame coming from the Emperor's villa!

But those who actually manage to stick around this long will have an opportunity to witness a rare event.

In the garden just outside the villa, Katsuragi can be found seated next to a young man who some will recognize as Karu, the emperor of the East. The former is once more clean and dressed in his finest regalia, while the Eastern emperor appears in more subdued colors, a parasol in hand in some attempt to hide himself. Perhaps most would be giving them some space, but those who sneak closer will be able to overhear their conversation. Katsuragi speaks of uniting the two kingdoms, and supporting Karu as the face of the Emperor, so he may focus on his "continuing recovery". For his part, Karu is almost completely silent, though it doesn't seem to impede on their conversation.

But one doesn't need to be eavesdropping to realize what's happening when Katsuragi gets down on one knee and gently takes Karu's hand into his own, prompting the latter to drop the parasol in shock.

What happens next, unfortunately, is just between the two of them. A snap of his fingers, and both Katsuragi and Karu vanish in the blink of an eye. Did he notice they was being watched? Or was he intentionally letting them see that much?

OOC Notes
Welcome to Jikan's May event! Please direct any questions to the Question Thread in the OOC Plotting post.

• As with all Kizuna effects, you are free to opt out of any of the KSJ effects as well, or simply utilize the ones you are interested in. A Daijuu yokai could simply desire being held, with no sexual or breeding-related connotations, for example. Likewise, as this is inspired A/B/O tropes, you are welcome to use Kizuna as an excuse to utilize any additional tropes not included in KSJ.

• Feel free to mix the effects of the prototype enchanted dildos to include multiple effects at once, or create your own magical effects! With magic, the only limit is your imagination!

• Although not necessary, Japanese does have it's own language of flowers if you would like the flowers your character sprouts/spits up to have greater symbolism. A wider list of plant symbolism can also be found here!

• Hanahaki can produce native plants to Nippon, but cannot produce plant-like Ayakashi. So they can grow Uki in their hair, but cannot cough out a Higanbana.

• In case you missed it, the post for submitting IC secrets is over here!

• Players are welcome to handwave their character sleeping with the Western Emperor himself at the orgy, but don't expect him to remember their name the next day. The Eastern Emperor will not be present until the next day.

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[historicallyloaded]

[ His chest shudders with a different kind of ache at her soft touch. The Ferrymen consoled him after that incident. He tried vehemently to insist it was normal. Not a big deal... but he was so appreciative of their support. They said similar things. That he did not deserve that. If he didn't want to completely listen some part of that truth wouldn't hurt the way it did.

Away from them he feels small and alone for a moment and Thea fills that gap. He stays canted forward in her embrace, forehead to her shoulder, hands tightly wrapped in hers. His eye feels wet and he tries to blink it away before he can look so indignant in front of her. Time gets lost to him but he manages to find his own composure. Realizing he was able to breathe so much easier now certainly helped. ]

I've done an awful lot of talking Miss Thea. [ He rasps quietly through a small smile. He lifts his head and smiles, bittersweet. ] Thank you for listening.

[ Then, a more considerate smile. ] Are you feeling any better? Is it working?

[ It goes unspoken but the way he looks at her expectantly, silently offering his ears if she wanted to leave any more secrets with him. ]

[afoolshope]

Always.

[Minato held out an arm for her, although he would wait until the toddler is safely back in their mother's arms before escorting Prim.]

Where did you want to go first?

[oneandoni]

[there has to be at least an attempt at pacing! Even if they completely fail at it and will continue to fail. But you can't say they didn't try!

For some reason.

But Itto gives Aether what he wants - drawing his fingers almost completely out before shoving them back in, rougher and deeper. And then again, as he decides that yeah, he's going to power through just to get the traveler to come. You'd think he'd remember they can just fuck again, but y'know, he isn't really thinking about details like that, here and now much more important.

He grins up at Aether, even as he can't help but press against the back of his hand, seeking just a tiny bit of relief]

Yeah? [he asks, like he doesn't know]

[chichichi]

[ At least Rin said "almost never" instead of simply "never," that's Setsura's first thought, and what follows is familiar enough in a way. ]

That isn't unreasonable. You've been given a lot to process as well.

[icepatch]

[Honestly, if Kaeya had been with anyone else, the constant manhandling might have bothered him. But given his now unusually submissive nature and the fact that this was Vennessa who also reminded him a little bit of another fiery redhead, he really didn't mind being shoved around like this.

Besides, knowing that she was just as restless was a bit of a delight in its own way. They were both quite clumsy at this today and Kaeya would be thoroughly embarrassed at this display normally... but not this time. No, they had a mighty need and it needed to be dealt with.

Once they were turned around, Kaeya eagerly reached down lifted her leg to have it hook around his thin waist. He eventually did the same with the other, pressing her much firmly back into the alley wall as he kissed her hard and deeply. His trousers were unbearably tight and he whined softly against her lips.]

C-Can I-?

[He had her consent before, but something about right now had him asking again, just to be sure. Perhaps it was the fact that she was more or less in charge of this, but it didn't matter. He wanted in her, now.]

[icepatch]

[Now that they were settling down again, Kaeya relaxed fully against Diluc's side. Summer hadn't fully hit yet, so it wasn't too warm outside. But his partner was warm enough and it was making him sleepy.]

I think we all did when we first arrived. I certainly wasn't happy about it.

[But, it's been nearly a year and humans were adaptable creatures by nature. It wasn't too difficult to find a way to make peace with the situation. Nippon could still be very annoying, far less than Mondstadt ever could be, but it had also given him Diluc back. Fully and completely. So he would also be the last person to truly decry this place.]

But I'm happy now and I'm glad you are too.

[judgementor]

[He's refused before. Balked at the idea, though it's never quite enough to bring an end to what they're doing. His finely honed sense of control when it comes to his bloodlust is something that he has held on to for so long that it's been difficult to ease his grip on it.

But as he leans back just enough to catch Dohalim's hooded, heated gaze and hears him give that explicit permission in that voice, his breathing shudders.]

Fuck-- [He says again, and unlike every time before he doesn't hold himself back. Red Wine tucks his head to the curve of Dohalim's neck and digs his sharp canines against the skin until the needle-like points pierce through it and blood wells up against his tongue.

The taste of it has him letting out a low, throaty moan and he grips both hands against the other man's back. Unable to concentrate on moving his hips and making sure he doesn't tear Dohalim's throat out he opts for the latter, grinding himself down hard and then staying seated.]

[vennessa]

[All that had been in her mind was the thought that they weren't going to get anywhere if she was the one pressing him up against the wall like that. Being pinned between him and the cool stone is thrilling in an entirely new way and as he picks her up she shifts her weight to make it easy for him and drapes her arms over his shoulders. He's so slim, she thinks distantly, but all that really matters is that he's able to hold her up.]

Yeah-- yes. [She tells him firmly between kisses. If he actually stops right now she isn't sure what she'll do.

Vennessa follows up her confirmation with a deliberate grind of her hips down against the very evident bulge in his trousers and lets out a sharp hiss at the sensation.]

Archons, hurry up--

[phoenixblessed]

Mm.

[He doesn't think about it that much, but he is happy. Diluc has been able to resolve so many things here that had been keeping him unhappy in Mondstadt - and he was unhappy, even if he was always on the go with one thing or another. He had been denying himself real connections for years, even after returning home...

Being here, being with Kaeya like this, it feels like it fixed something he hadn't even realised was broken.]

I am happy here. I'm happy with you. [Shifting slightly, he gets himself into a position where he can press a soft kiss to the corner of Kaeya's mouth.] I love you, Kaeya Alberich.

[sleepsalot]

[ Noctis shouldn't have had time to do that sort of thing, but his father let him have the most normal experience throughout his teen years as he possibly could. So, thankfully, he got to enjoy video games and movies and hanging out with his friends (Prompto). He got to be a kid instead of taking on the weight of the world that was waiting for him... And then everything changed overnight. ]

Guess you've got the time for it now. Maybe you can come fishing with me one day since we can't really play video games here.

[ He pauses, thinking for a second about the situation they've found themselves in, about this new world and lifestyle that's so different from what he left behind. ]

I'm not sure Nippon has use for your skills as a SOLDIER.

[icepatch]

Stop, you're making me blush.

[Diluc would, indeed, feel the warmth growing in Kaeya's cheeks as he is kissed. Flustering him but for a slightly different reason.

It was why he didn't protest in his usual way and instead leaned against Diluc more and hide his face with a kimomo sleeve. But there was another answer, if muffled.]

I love you too, Diluc Ragvindr.

[leafwhistle]

[It wasn't like the source of Diluc's pain and rage was a secret between them— Diluc had shared this early into his relationship, but it still saddens Kazuha when his boyfriend makes references to it. Though there's hope in the man's words and it uplifts him slightly to hear it, a smile on his lips.]

It sounds like you have room for much more now.

[The samurai tilts his head into the kiss, his eyes closing briefly and his expression warm as he gladly receives his smooch on the cheek. Kazuha decides to indulge himself in a little more selfishness after, gently freeing his hands to help brace himself as he hoists himself from the couch cushion and slides his way into Diluc's lap.

It's very rare that Kazuha imposes himself on anyone this way— it's not quite like being picked up, which is under the consent of the person doing it. Climbing into another person's personal space is a lot more forward of him. The smaller samurai lifts a hand once he's gotten comfortable, his back against the arm of the couch, and touches just under the larger man's chin.]

How about this then?

[icepatch]

[He didn't need to be told twice. Kaeya was a little proud at just how quick he got those trousers undone and down, her own underwear simply shoved to the side and soon he was pressing into her tight, wet heat.

He groaned against her lips, only distantly worried about how fast he penetrated her and was able to have the wherewithal to wait until she seemed to adjust. Gods, she's so tight! Kaeya managed to keep himself still for a few moments but the heat, the sensation, it was too much and soon, he was moving.]

Hn! S-Sorry, can't wait any longer. Gods, you feel--!

[When was the last time he felt this horny?]

[brilliantdiamond]

[Aether cries out the moment Itto drives his fingers deep inside him, nearly seeing stars as waves of pleasure surge through his body. Itto's hands were big, and more than enough to bring him to orgasm -- especially when he's gotten so good at finding just the right spot to really get Aether screaming.]

[He really wasn't that loud normally. Or perhaps he was just holding back most of the time -- because when he's in heat, there's a pretty significant difference in volume. Thrusting almost desperately against Itto's hand, he calls out his name between gasps, chasing after the feeling that's slowly been building up all this time.]

[Spilling over his own stomach as he goes rigid with his back arched off the floor, the sense of relief that washes over him brings tears to the corners of his eyes. And even once the last few shockwaves have passed, he stays like that, panting hard as he stares up at Itto with a lopsided expression. He came so hard he's practically light-headed -- and yet he's definitely still hard, settling back down only so he can resume rolling his hips against Itto's hand.]

[Was that all just the heat, or did having his hands held down like this do something for him? Yes.]

[phoenixblessed]

Mm. Good.

[And it is good, isn't it. He leans his weight gently into Kaeya's side and distantly wonders if this will be something they're able to have again, or if they'll only ever have it here. Diluc tries not to think about it too much, only taking one of the other man's hands and lacing their fingers together, settling comfortably.

He does love him. He loves him so much that it aches sometimes. The thought of losing him aches too, even if they might never know the loss.]

Thanks for never giving up on me.

[phoenixblessed]

[How about this, indeed.

It's an unusual thing for Kazuha to be so forward. Not that he's ever shy about what he wants, in his way, but Diluc has grown used to being the one doing the inviting... not to having the samurai suddenly sliding onto his lap. His surprise shows on his face for a moment - just a moment - before his expression shifts into one clearly satisfied with this turn of events.

He places his hands on Kazuha's thighs, tilting his chin up against the touch beneath it.]

I think I have ample room for this. [Diluc says, chuckling lightly.] I like how you look there.

[And, in the spirit of Kazuha being selfish, Diluc does not seek to guide his movements or push him in any way, save for the light rest of both hands atop his legs. He slides his thumbs idly back and forth, cocking his head a little in curiosity.]

Is this another gift? You're spoiling me.

[ilqaras]

[Dohalim isn't sure what he expected. sure there's the prick of pain as Red Wine's teeth (finally) pierce his skin. that, he would have been foolish to think wouldn't happen. but what he didn't expect was... that he didn't mind the pain. in fact, he enjoyed it. maybe it's the lust and kizuna in the room that's fogging up his mind, playing with his senses in ways that he normally wouldn't feel, but gods... and hearing Red Wine moan like that... he has to wonder what his blood tastes like to the other man]

Unh... R-Red...

[his name is choked out, his cock enveloped in tight heat as Red Wine sits down completely on his length, which, in turn, presses Dohalim's hips down onto the sybian. the relentless buzzing deep against his prostate with no way of him to give himself some sort of reprieve... before he can mutter a warning, he cums, moan loud enough to echo against the walls. eyelids flutter closed as his head tips back. the feeling is overwhelming, and the buzzing is ruthless against abused nerves, but gods, does he not want this to end. he could go on for a while yet, if Red Wine would join him. quite frankly, he wants this to go on until the sun rises, until the both of them are completely spent and barely able to move]

[vennessa]

[She's aware on some level that the way she's squirming is not making it any easier for Kaeya to do anything at all, but it feels impossible to stay still with how every sensitive nerve she has feels like it's throbbing in near-desperation. Being entered so abruptly does sting and she tightens her thighs around his hips for a moment as she lets out a breathy gasp against his mouth, but nothing she can do - or wants to do - can keep him from moving.]

Less talking-- [Vennessa says, holding onto the back of his head and feeling deliciously trapped between the sensations of his lips on hers, the rough and cool stone against her back, and his cock moving inside her. She flexes her thighs as she rolls her hips in answer to every thrust, gripping his upper arm with her free hand and digging her nails in enough to make faint crescent marks in his skin.]

Ah-- hah... Kaeya..!

[icepatch]

[Less talking was right and Kaeya obeyed easily. Their lips were going to be bruised with how desperate they had become but the captain was not at all going to slow down. Not when Vennessa was moving like that. She met every thrust, taking him in deeper into her tight heat and he whimpered slightly.

Gods, she felt amazing. His pace was not really coordinated, uneven and just as desperate to chase that high. The way her nails dug into his arm, her powerful thighs clutched so tightly around his thin waist. It only made him thrust harder, shoving her against the cold, unyielding wall over and over.

He kept one hand on her hip, the other eagerly sought out her breast. He shoved the collar of her outfit further off her shoulder so he could find more of her to touch and hold even as he bounced her so eagerly on his cock.]

G-Gods, Venn-!!

[He wasn't going to last very long like this. How embarrassing.]

[judgementor]

[Admittedly, he wouldn't really be able to describe how it tastes in a way that sounds at all appetising. It's hot and metallic, thick as it runs over his tongue, but it gives him a head rush like nothing else and sends a jolt of pleasure through him from head to foot. He doesn't even need to move to climax, hitting his peak almost in the same moment as Dohalim does and wrenching his head from the man's shoulder to let out a loud moan of his own. Blood oozes from the puncture marks he made, bright red, streaking slowly across Dohalim's skin.]

Ah... [He presses his forehead to the other man's, apparently heedless of the sybian's continued vibrations for the moment as he quietly pants for breath. It's a mystery how he hasn't managed to make a mess of himself but the only evidence of what he just did is a streak of blood across his lip and a few drops sliding down from one corner of his mouth.

If he isn't careful he's going to start to enjoy that too much, and he isn't sure if he should be concerned or not that the prospect does not frighten him anymore.]

Are you... are you all right..?

[vennessa]

[This, right now, is exactly what she needs right down to the rough sensation of the stone against her back and shoulders. She isn't sure what she'd do if he stopped and every time he fills her it just pushes her closer to orgasm as she grinds her clit hard against the base of his cock. Her teeth nip against his lower lip and she gasps harshly, throwing her head back and all but unheeding of the fact they could be found doing this at any moment.]

Ah-- ah..! [Vennessa's jaw tenses as she feels the heat rising up through her body, damp and hot between her thighs, and Kaeya need not worry about lasting too long because she is not going to last long either.

Not very long at all, in fact, as strong muscles tense around his cock and she trembles through her orgasm with another shaky shout of his name.]

[icepatch]

[Kaeya tried not to think about it himself. He didn't want to ruin a good thing and he would rather just enjoy what they had now. So, he sighed softly and rested his weight right back against Diluc.]

I never will. I promise.

[icepatch]

[Kaeya had completely forgotten where they were by this point, simply railing the woman before him without a care as her heat, her noises, her everything was driving him mad. And once she tightened around him, there was simply no stopping his hips. He thrust erratically only a couple more times before he sheathed himself completely and came hard with a low groan of her name.

His hips continued to grind, as though trying to get even deeper, pulsing with every spurt of his seed and even a little after he was spent. Finally, the orgasm faded and he was left just barely holding Vennessa up as his chest heaved for air. His legs shook and with a bit of a scramble, sat down on an empty crate with Vennessa in his lap. It was his turn to press his back against the wall even as he continued to cradle the woman close.]

...Gods, that was...

[Amazing.]

[oneandoni]

[every single gasp and cry, every time Aether says his name, it all goes straight to his cock, has him rocking against his hand as his fingers rock in and out of the blonde. It's almost enough to get him to come just like that, the way every sound makes the aching worse. Itto's fingers keep moving for a few moments after; not to draw it out even if that's exactly what it's doing, but because his brain has switched over to auto-pilot.

But then he's dragging his fingers out after one last, rough push, and he's quick to grab his dick and line it up to press inside the traveler. Itto drives his hips forward with a rough curse, quickly burying himself as deeply as he can - Aether is more than prepared to take him and at this point, he knows he doesn't have to be careful. And that's great, 'cuz now his only thought is how badly he needs to screw Aether into the damn floor.

His hand moves to Aether's thigh and hooks underneath to push it upwards, spreading him a little wider. The grip on the traveler's wrists doesn't waver once, not even when the oni draws his hips back and starts fucking into him at the same, rough pace his fingers had before]

[vennessa]

H... hah...

[She squirms against him when he moves her like that, the sensation sparking against raw nerves and sending jolts of too much up her spine, and once he's seated and still buried entirely inside her she can't help but lower her head to his shoulder.

He still feels so good. Fuck... she could keep going. She knows she could. Strong, hot muscles tense and flex around his length and she grips one hand against his upper arm.]

You're just... full of surprises.

[Picking her up like that is no small feat after all. She leans back a little to kiss him again and digs her other hand into his hair, mussing it up from whatever style he might have it tied in at the moment.] Mm--