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introductory mingle: carnivale

who: everyone in Riverview!
what: Introductory Log and Carnivale Celebration
when: July 1st - July 9th
where: Anywhere around the city.
warnings: please put any necessary warnings in the subject lines

carnivale

In the days leading up to July 1st, residents new and old will notice preparations beginning, a flurry of activity getting the city ready for the upcoming celebration: Carnivale. This holiday is in celebration of music, and the onset of summer and warmer weather. The celebrations are marked by street parties, an extensive program of live musical performances, with a large parade (and paid holiday!) capping it off on July 8th.

celebrating music, and summer

After a couple of months of low-key or even solemn celebrations, it's time for Riverview Quarantine to throw a good, old-fashioned party. Carnivale is a city-wide festival that pretty much everyone gets into, and many residents take the entire week off so they can enjoy all the festivities. With events ranging from impromptu street parties, free live musical performances, food stands, themed club nights, adult lounges with kink shows, and topped off with a massive party parade, the holiday has a lot to offer for anyone who likes to sing, dance, and show some skin!

i. street parties and food

One of the staples of the Carnivale festival is the spontaneous street parties and food trucks and carts. It's not unusual during the holiday to turn a corner and run into a group of people dressed in bright colors and sequins having an impromptu party with a few drinks, and then be invited to join right in! Carnivale is a celebration of music as well as summer, so most shops and stalls will be blasting danceable music into the streets to facilitate these little street parties - it's considered a sign of good luck for the owner of a business if an impromptu Carnivale celebration starts up in front of their door.

Considering the proliferation of street parties and people out and about to celebrate the warmer weather, local business owners also take to the streets. Food carts, stands, and trucks pop up on almost every street corner offering a wide variety of food from savory treats to sweet desserts. Many of the carts are offering one free item to anyone dressed up for Carnivale - anything shimmery, shiny, or brightly colored will do!

ii. live musical performances

One of the major roads in the city center has been completely roped off for the entire week, and all along this street, various temporary stages have been set up, each with a nice hefty sound system. Volunteers hand out printed flyers, and digital boards are set up here and there with schedules of various performances that are all free to attend, ranging from well-known popular music artists to new up-and-comers or independent artists who are looking to make a name for themselves. This event is very widely advertised around the city, and is accepting entries until the very last minute.

At couple of the acts might be familiar faces to some of the residents.

Eichi Tenshouin has signed up himself and his friend Tsumugi Aoba into the music festival as a first-time appearing idol unit called "Higanbana." Dressed in all white with splashes of color (blue, largely, with only their headsets being a red spider lily), they carry a very commanding and angelic image together. They'll have a routine that emphasizes their great harmony with each other, taking turns doing solo lines and joining together to show off each of their talents. Singing and dancing, they interact heavily with the audience and will encourage a lot of involvement with speaking between songs and gestures, winks, and so on. Basically, they intend to make this Riverview's very first prominent "idol performance".

For his performance, Otabek Altin will start with rock remixes of a few popular pop songs. He wants to make sure that it starts off with recognizable pieces for some people, and he certainly thinks it is something that could get people excited even if they don't know it. Then, it shifts into a few original songs. They are upbeat, rock songs that he put together with the intention to make people dance and move, since he is a DJ. He'll end his set with a slower piece he put together that is also an original. Through the entire performance, he's focused and quiet, though he may occasionally try and excite the crowd with a few words.

Any other player-characters who are musically inclined are more than welcome to assume their character was fit in for a performance, and can post up a top-level with a rundown of their performance to get bonus Activity Points for posting a mingle!

iii. carnivale parade

The other main attraction of Carnivale week comes on July 8th, which is a paid holiday for everyone in the city. The Carnivale Parade will be starting out by City Hall and winding through downtown in a lazy pattern so everyone in the city has a chance to see it. There will be all sorts of floats, dancers, marching bands, with all sorts of clubs, businesses, and other organizations represented. The theme is theatrical, big and showy, bright and colorful, sparkly and shiny, with loud music and lots of glitz and glamour. Observers can expect great music, excellent dancing and marching shows, neat vehicles provided by classic car clubs, the fire, police, and Perimeter Guard. They can also expect a lot of party favors, whether it's a sparkly plastic beaded necklace, a fan to take the edge off the heat, candy, popsicles, a temporary tattoo, or any number of other little treats or toys to be tossed into the crowd - some of them fit for kids and teens, others of a more 'adult' nature handed out a bit more discreetly to anyone who looks the part.

And make sure you wear your waterproof mascara - Carnivale floats have a tendency of spraying or spritzing water, both in an unspoken competition to see who can make the biggest water-refraction rainbow in the air, and to keep observers cool in the new summer heat.

iv. adult: lounges and kink exhibition

Thanks to the Carnivale tradition of showing as much skin as possible, some event organizers' minds have turned to topics of a more adult nature. In the evenings, residents may see clubs doing "lounge nights"; these adults-only events have bouncers IDing everyone at the door to ensure they're 18+. The themes may vary, from very specific niche themes like 'golden age superheroes' to broad themes like 'rainbows,' and each event is clearly marked as what it is - all-nude or clothing-optional, and can host events ranging from amateur to professional exotic dancing, food served off of nude bodies, anonymous masked hookups, or just provide a comfortable space where casual sex is encouraged with whoever happens to be around. Various legal substances can be found at these lounges, but nothing that would cause violation of consent, and every substance would be clearly labeled and have warnings to ensure that no one partakes unless they choose to. Please be sure to warn in the subject line for sexual content or drug use (since some mild party drugs are legal in Riverview).

For the weekend from July 7th-9th, there will be a kink exhibition in one of the large exhibition centers downtown, limited to characters 18+. The exhibition is a sexy adult informational convention featuring various kinks and fetishes. Whether you're into leather, latex, lace, or anything else, you'll be able to find the clothes, toys, guides, books, erotica, fiction, and a wide variety of other interesting stuff to explore. While the atmosphere is sex-positive and there are private and public (for the voyeurs and exhibitionists in the room) venues for having sex, it's definitely focused on exploration and information about different stuff to try.

v. roommates or wildcard

Feel free to use this prompt to meet new roommates, for the purpose of getting to know each other, or hit up one of the mod-posted prompts for each Communal Floor. Or if you have an idea for a prompt that isn't in this list, set during Carnivale, feel free to write it up!

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Credit: image i: Roger Patterson Jr.; image ii: Syd Mead; image iii: screencap from the movie Paprika; image iv: siamon89

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[ Gladio is too late when he reaches out to grab at Eichi when he starts to stumble, his own reflexes slowed. It ends up a halfhearted reach before he lowers his hand again, slouched in his chair.

His grin widens when Eichi seizes his belt and yanks, and he pushes up from the chair in turn, taking a few steps to close that distance. When he feels that hand running over his tattooed back, he looks down at the idol. Begins to reach behind and around him to carefully arrange their glasses safely out of the way. Pulls the bag to the side, all done as Eichi speaks and he crowds in against him. ]

In that case... [ Gripping him at his sides, he lifts him and leaves him perched on the edge of the table and lets his hands knead his thighs, spreading his legs as he steps up between them. Casually, with only a glance down to check on his progress, he begins unbuttoning Eichi's shirt. ] I'm up for the challenge. We've got an interesting set of items... bet one of them should do the trick.

[ He laughs, because this is thrilling and he's sitting on his own table and Gladio is undoing his shirt now. He's drunk, and all of this feels almost like a distant dream. There's no worry of consequence, there's only the presence of Gladio between his legs and hands at his shirt.

His legs hook loosely around Gladio from his spot, and another laugh is breathed out as he leans forward, slowing Gladio's progress with hungry kisses wherever he can reach, and hands trailing around and up his back. He's so large, standing over him like this, and Eichi wants all of that pressed against him.

He moves his arms back, suddenly, when his shirt is undone and only in the way. Slipping it off, he's pulled back enough that Gladio can see how flushed his face really is. His pants feel too tight, and he's worried it's showing, embarrassed to be the first to show it if he is noticed. But he ignores that confidently and drops his shirt to the side, where it falls onto another chair. ]

Do you think so? [ He has to keep up this game, even if he knows he'll fall apart at sensations like that. He wants it, he wants more, he can't stop wanting it all. ]

[ Gladio in a more sober point of his future will kick himself for not having put the breaks on this game, knowing that at some point it's no longer a game anymore - this is going places fast, spurned on by the eagerness from his friend and his own absent inhibitions. This is thoroughly enjoyable, nothing inherently wrong with it except with the two consenting adults having good, safe fun. But the tricky part is later realizing their level of their inebriation may have made this... irresponsible, to put it lightly.

Clearly, Gladio's not thinking of this now, but he will later. Now he's busy enjoying the strength in Eichi's legs - he has the body of a performer, tight and athletic and thin - smaller than maybe he should be and likely due to his condition. His condition and intoxication seems to be doing little to prevent his body from responding naturally to all this stimulation and excitement, at least so far as Gladio can acertain from the telltale bulge in the idol's pants.

His eyes drop to it, then go to his face, leaning over him as he hums a laugh against his lips, his hand covering that plumped up part of his pants - hot like a furnace and gently squeezes the shape of him. ]

Seems to work for you.

[ He laughs, but it's not unkindly - it's friendly in tone, brought out by giddy enjoyment from the rush of mouths and arousal. He kisses Eichi again, his tongue seeking his to swirl against as he runs his palm against Eichi's erection. ]

[Now that's a new feeling. He's touched himself, sure, but for someone else's hand to grab at him like that has him immediately pressing his hips up into the touch with a startled moan. He cuts it off, and a kiss drowns it out further after that. But this is a game now, especially with Gladio's words like that, and he always tries to win. That's the fun of playing, isn't it?

This is a game of keeping his pride, right now, and even if he'd love to have it stripped away from him and thoroughly destroyed, he's going to stubbornly hold onto it until the very end.]

You're so full of yourself. [His fun really comes out in words like that, eyes sparking as his mouth is captured, and another half of a moan escapes softly into it before he breaks away for a breath.] This is just from my expectations, so don't let me down. Right now, Gladio is all talk, after all.

[Even though that hand is enough to drive him crazy, he's going to pretend like he is f i n e. That's the game.]

[ It is fun, isn't it? This game they're playing, the rules of which are ill defined. No clear goal is set, nothing to indicate who is really winning and losing. Probably because that isn't the point, but it doesn't stop two competitive males from trying, in their own way. ]

Full of myself?

[ Gladio's grip tightens, not painfully, but seeks to grip his crotch in his hand in a deliberate grab. He hums as he does so, watching Eichi's hips move with want, squirming under his touch. His flushed face betrays none of the defiance in his tone, only excitement. ]

So I'm all bark and no bite...

[ He trials his thumb up the length of that cock fat against his trousers, then pries at his belt, the metal buckle clattering open. He then moves to the button and starts to draw down the zipper, slowly. Taking his time just so he can watch the anticipation build on Eichi's face. ]

You of all people should know better by now. I'm not that kinda guy.

[That first grip has Eichi breathing out sharply, one of his legs slipping away from around Gladio and then struggling to find the leverage again. On the table like this, with Gladio leaning further and further over him, it's hard to move up into those touches. But they're painfully slow, just like that thumb pulling at that zipper. Eichi can't look away.]

You've been barking for some time now, Gladio. [That's what he decides to say, hot and heavy as his hands reach up, wrapping around him where he can. He laughs occasionally, mostly thanks to the alcohol. He pulls himself up to press a kiss where he can, breathing harshly against Gladio's skin as he speaks the next words with a smile.] I'm going to end up bored. ♪

[He's so drunk.]

Hah. Listen to this guy...

[ Gladio huffs a laugh against his mouth, disbelieving that someone could actually speak of boredom while a man divests them of both belt and fastenings of their pants. But just in case he's missed it, he kisses him fully - right before he runs his hands down Eichi's back, slips them into his pants to push them down, underwear and all. ]

Guess you don't need this then...

[ Said while he tears off one leg at a time, bending Eichi's knees to slip the fabric off them and then tossing them over to join his discarded shirt. The kiss is greedy, all demanding tongue and nipping teeth, ignoring Eichi's nakedness beneath him except through touch - he flattens his palm over his collarbone, then smoothes it downhis chest and stomach. His mouth captures Eichi's throat in an open-mouthed kiss, nipping his way down it. He'll make sure you're anything but bored, Eichi. ]

[Ah, so he's the first one completely naked. It's surreal, watching Gladio peel his pants off like that. His own pale, thin legs are so dull against Gladio's toned arms, and the rest of his body is just the same. His ribs show from this angle on the table, even past his own muscles from dancing. He's nowhere near as defined as Gladio. He's thin, his hip bones stick out too much, he's so pale that his veins show through too much... To be honest, he doesn't like it at all.

But Gladio is still looking at him like that. Eichi's hair is disheveled, his face is hot and red, and Gladio is giving him every bit of attention right now. There's no one interrupting, nothing stopping them or holding them back. It's just the two of them.

He thinks back to thoughts in that tent on his first mission, pressed close to Gladio in sleeping bags and idly thinking some thoughts in his drunken state, but this was so much more extreme, wasn't it? He doesn't think he can compare the two things. Time really can change things.

His throat is kissed so passionately that he gasps, an impatient and strained noise slipping out shortly afterwards as he squirms on the table. One of his hands nearly knocks a cup over, but it's just out of reach thanks to Gladio's foresight. That bag is much closer, rustling against his palm as his other hand slides fingers into Gladio's hair. He's getting harder by the second, and it's impossible to hide now. Similarly, it's harder to speak, harder to hold back his longing noises, harder to stop himself from making these embarrassing expressions.]

[ That first mission had been different, Gladio's physical nature and his caretaker instincts kicking in when Eichi showed signs of distress from intoxication, perfectly willing to let the man cling to him so long as it meant he slept it off. Here and now, Gladio is swept up in the passionate game of chicken they've both decided to abandon at the same time, taking this way too far and further still.

Neither of them have any business going this far in the state they're in, and it'll be something they'll both have to deal with when sobriety returns.

Eichi's squirming under his touch jostles the table in dull thuds and knocks, whining moans are starting to fill the kitchen followed by low sounds of muffled approval as Gladio mouths his way down his neck. He pulls away, rising to his full height as he runs his large, calloused hands down Eichi's thin chest and hips, pushes his thighs apart at the knees. He shifts his stance, makes a purposeful bump of his hips against Eichi a few times, smirking at the suggestive gesture. ]

Perfect height, nice.

[ Leaning over, he plucks at the bag to open it, rustling it as he picks through it's contents. He pulls out a tube of thick, greasy lubricant. He pours it out messily onto his fingers, his aim is a little off and a drop falls onto the table. Eichi looks wrecked already, his hair a mess, his face red and practically begging from his body language. ]

Why don't you pick out which one I'm going to use on you. If you can.

[ His hand disappears between Eichi's legs and his chin tilts up, looking down at the idol with lidded eyes as his fingers touch his asshole, smearing lubricant. This hunt for the right toy for the job is going to be a little distracting. ]

[ How-- how is he supposed to pick like this? His entire body feels like it's on fire, and just those hands running over him as Gladio stands so tall is enough to make Eichi shiver. Now his legs are spread open again, lewd and embarrassing, and that teasing between his legs has his breath hitching.

Still, he's playing this game. His eyes slide to the side towards that bag, fingers brushing against it, knocking clumsily against it when he's trying to reach inside. A glance back to Gladio shows him that face he's making, and Eichi's heart does a flip. His legs shift too much at the teasing to stay still. They lift a little, not so subtly demanding more attention as his hand fumbles.

He can't get in this stupid bag like this, especially when his hand has to move back to cover the embarrassing face he makes at how good every touch feels. He wants more, but admitting that is "losing" in this fun game where they both win. ]

[ He watches Eichi fall silent at his ministrations, clumsily fumbling to keep up. Gladio can't help but smile wider, feel a little pride in having silenced Eichi and his teasing tongue, chased his mischief away with a touch. ]

Hooh?

What happened to all that bravado earlier?

[ Gladio's fingers have been teasing around and against that puckered hole before he pushes one digit inside, past an initial band of resistance with the lubricant easing his entry. He buries the length of his middle finger inside him, his fingers pressing into his skin. ]

You're overwhelmed just from this? Haha... that's cute.

[ And just like how he'd egged Gladio on earlier, those words get a rise out of Eichi. He opens his mouth to protest at first, but that finger slipping deep inside of him is enough to bring a soft moan, tense but wanting. This alcohol is helping him in being relaxed, at least, so his own reaction to this new experience isn't nearly as tense as it might have been.

His eyes shoot a sharp look at Gladio past his squirming, fiery as he nearly pouts with the frown he puts on. ]

Just because I'm silent doesn't mean I'm overwhelmed, you know... [ Except it totally does. This time, he shoves his hand into the bag. ] Just because Gladio keeps talking doesn't mean anything. Here.

[ Honestly, he has no idea what he's just pulled out, since he hasn't even turned to look, but he passes it over and hopes he can "win" with just that. ]

[ He sees Eichi's mouth and body tense, brows pulling down as he tries to respond, but all it takes is to sink into that velvety heat of his body knuckle by knuckle to see his mouth drop open wordlessly, then moan.

Yeah, that's right. Cat got your tongue? It's what Gladio wants to say but Eichi steels himself and tries again. It's fine, he can make all the excuses he wants but he knows there's one point under his belt now, confirmed when Eichi rushes things too fast, contrary to Gladio's challenge.

Gladio sees the haste with which Eichi blindly pulls out the first thing his hand closes around. Reaches up to take the toy but doesn't, instead guiding his hand back into the bag and plucks at it to open it wider, allowing him to see better. He shakes his head slowly, but the smile remains. ]

Try again.

[ Put some thought into it. As much as it would be interesting to know the kind of tool for the job Eichi picks, he's mostly eager to take his friend down a peg or two. Not to make him suffer, but it's those who tend to be a touch arrogant or haughty that are the most fun to startle out of their comfort zones. ]

You're being so picky... but I still have to choose?

[His voice is much softer now because he doesn't want it to crack, but the waver can still be heard in his tone. He's worked up already, and now he's supposed to choose a way to work him up further? If he doesn't last, won't it be embarrassing? He turns his red face to the side, and the bag of lewd little toys is clearly in view now. It's embarrassing, being face to face with so many things he's never bothered with before, but he knows enough that by looking at it, he can tell that most of the people handing them out must have assumed he and Gladio were together.

In the moment, it had been obvious, but it didn't feel as nerve-wracking as it does now. There are things with strange shapes, things that are way too large, things with jewels attached to them— but Eichi finally reaches in to pull out one simple curved prostate massager. It has a variety of vibrate settings on the handle, it seems, and as he runs his fingers over it, it seems smooth enough, and not too huge. He thinks.

If Gladio's leaning too close, Eichi takes the chance to lightly slap his cheek with it. If not, he'll at least try to swat at him with it. Take this!!]

Does this work for you?

[ Ah, now that's more like it.

Eichi's selection isn't some ambitious attempt to impress or intimidate him, his bravado held at bay just enough for reason to shine though and make his choice a more level-headed one. Gladio takes it from him, sets it aside for when he's done wriggling his finger inside him, then pushing in another. ]

That wasn't so hard, was --

[ Gladio had taken to leaning over Eichi with his free arm resting on the table. Close enough to watch his every moment, his expression. And certainly close enough for him to smack he toy against his chiseled cheek. It proves an effective silencer. ]

... Oh, you're asking for it now.

[ Don't mind him as he squeezes out a generous dollop of lubricant over the toy and then smears it over the head while his other hand remains buried in the task of opening him up. He'll use that toy of Eichi's own choosing, and make him at least a little sore for hitting him in the face with it, that cheeky idol. ]

Spread your legs.

[Partially because he's drunk, and partially because Gladio's expression and long pause was way too funny, Eichi is laughing now. It's a strange sort of laugh, since movement wiggles those fingers inside of him more, and he's gasping and squirming from it, but littered between all of it are those chuckles.]

Oh, you didn't like that?

[He can't even get that out straight. But despite his giggle fit in the middle of sexy times, he does spread his legs as much as he can, one hand covering his mouth as the other rests over his chest, for now.] You were looking at me so seriously, so I couldn't resist. ♪

[ If Eichi is going to hit him in the face with something, at least make it something less rigid! This device is angled and smooth, intended to apply stimulation onto a single point. ]

Nope, so now you're gonna pay.

[ All that grumpiness from before? That's about to evaporate the instant he drops his hand down and runs the toy against the sensitive spots on Eichi's naked body - along his ribs, his hips, inner thigh - the toy is switched on to it's lowest setting, vibrating lightly. Used this way probably tickles like hell.

His grin returns again as he teases the humming toy over his skin, a second finger joining the first inside him as he twists them inside, using this distraction to his advantage. ]

Ah--

[ It really does tickle. Eichi squirms at both the light vibrations and the fingers inside of him, the two together adding to this tension and the throbbing in his now fully hard arousal. Light laughs still slip out, but they're less frequent than other more suggestive noises, cut off moans and gasps and impatient hums.

His hands reach down when the toy gets to his inner thigh, gripping loosely onto it as he arches his back a little at those fingers. Ahh, this is so much all at once, even now, but he has to try to "win" in order for them to have the most fun. He's enjoying this too much. ]

You're only tickling me, you know? Gladio... [ He draws his name out, impatient and drunk and so very into this. ]

[ That giddy sensation makes him prone to veering off course, indulging in playful acts like this, fooling around. He laughs when those hands stop the toy dead in it's tracks, his lower body squirming as Gladio slowly twists his fingers inside of him in slow and uneven thrusts, distracted with teasing the idol.

He leans down and covers Eichi's mouth with his, stifling his laugh and pulls back again. He gently pulls the toy out of his fingers and presses it against the base of his cock, slowly dragging it's thrumming tip up the length of his erection. ]

C'mon, you tease all the time... don't tell me you can dish it out but can't take it?

Hah...

[He takes a breath after that dizzying and lovely kiss only to be greeted by those vibrations along the length of his cock. His hips jerk upwards in reaction, trying to press for more of it as he gasps. His hands move back over his own chest and stomach, curling and clutching and trying to make up for this feeling that's not reaching its end.

Eichi does open his mouth at that taunt, clearly wanting to respond, but words aren't coming to him right now. Instead, there's a noise that sounds like he's trying to think, but things just won't come— he's really distracted by this, so maybe he can't take it, after all.]

[ Gladio uses this moment to drink in the sight and sound of him like this, pushing his fingers inside of him in search for his prostate. When his fingers slide over it, he notes where and takes a moment to massage it manually - slow, circular drags over it. He finally lifts the toy away from him, setting it down as he picks up the bottle and drips some lubricant on the toy (and some on the table, sorry... his aim isn't the best after so many drinks). ]

Yeah, that's what I thought.

[ Gladio changes the pressure he applies on him, varying the speed of his strokes and nudges, watching Eichi with a smirk. It's not every day he sees Eichi looking this flustered and he's enjoying the hell out of it. Gladio has a mind to heighten that mood by leaning in close and murmuring low and teasingly. ]

Better note which you like the feel of the most. Hitting this spot feels pretty different depending on how you do it. Fingers, toys... me.

[It's getting harder and harder to stand this. The feeling of fingers hitting such a sensitive spot has him really squirming on the table, gasping loudly and trying to grip where he can. But this wood is useless, and so it's not until Gladio is close and teasing him with words that he can reach out and grab at him.]

Gladio, please... Don't— [He whimpers, and he'll regret that pathetic sound later if he can remember it, but right now he's just reacting to this insane feeling shooting through him. He can't last like this through all three things. Is Gladio serious?]

Don't keep teasing me like that... [He says that, but also he's very into it and it's clear from his expression and tone. Ahh, however this goes, it's so great, he can't stand it.] Ngh, just do it.

And miss out on watching you squirm? No way.

[ Not on your life, Eichi. This is far too much fun, checking off some kind of sexual box Gladio didn't know he had, but suspects it's a little situational in nature. Eichi, who spends much of his time looking and sounding oh-so-confident and knowing, flirtatious and teasing. It's a treat to see him taken down like this, gasping and moaning beneath him as he paws at him helplessly. ]

That's the most pathetic demand I've ever heard, but I'm eager to see how to react to this thing.

I've never used a vibrating one, I always figured it might be too intense. You ready?

[ Whether he is or isn't, he's already withdrawing his fingers - slowly, dragging them as he goes so that he really feels it, misses them when they're gone. Then he pushes the toy in, switched off so he can feel the cool object sliding into him, the angled tip hard and pressing against his inner walls. It's hard to tell without feeling it on his fingertips, so he tries to judge by Eichi's reactions. ]

[Intense? He's about to ask, but those fingers are already out of him, his spread legs bent and stretching slightly like he wants more, and just as soon, the toy presses into him. He's relaxed now, so it goes in smoothly even if this is his first time. His back arches significantly against the table, and he moves an arm back over his mouth to muffle his louder noises. He's only vaguely aware in his drunken mind that people might be able to hear him through these walls, and that he should be quiet. More than that, he doesn't want Gladio to hear him this embarrassing.

But there's no hiding it. He's flushed and sweating and a squirming mess, no matter how he tries to regain his composure.]

It's so— [He can't seem to finish any sentence, and it's muffled against his arm anyway. Sounds come out more often, moans and gasps and groans that are exhausting him. Gladio better help himself pretty soon or he won't be getting any help at all, with how things are going.] D-don't...

[Look at him, he means, or stop, for that matter. He's sounding so embarrassing, he feels like he's never going to live this down.]

Don't tell me you're close already?

[ Gladio drags the toy inside him, searching for some telltale sign - a hitch of breath, a gasp, a trembling of legs. Anything to tell him he's hit that spot. And then... then... he'd switch it on and start letting it work it's magic against him. Administer some pulsing pressure ]

If you need to come, go ahead.

[ He wants to see him fall apart if he's really this close. If not, then he'll indulge his curiosity, try to draw out of him as much as he can... and then covet his body as best he knows how and is allowed after. Eichi seems to be a bit in over his head at the moment, so Gladio takes his time to circle the thrumming tip of that toy against his prostate before he lets him out of his sight.

After tonight? He might have some regrets not being at his side 24/7. ]

Don't what?

Edited 2017-07-09 02:23 (UTC)

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