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[spectacularluck]

Who: Everyone
When: Day 13, afternoon
Where: Public Lounge

[ Guess who's trying to earn as many Sparks as possible? This guy. So on Day 13, sometime during the day each Team may have received a quick visit from this guy, encouraging them to come to the public lounge during the afternoon to partecipate on a get to know each other exercise. For anyone who asks, he'll explain on very generic terms that it's just a game of truth or dare or kiss, and he's going to try his best to convince people to actually show up.

For those who do show up at the public lounge in the afternoon, he's going to explain the basic set up ]

All right, so, the whole thing is pretty simple. Usually, I guess there should be something to spin or help with randomly selecting people, but that's going to get complicated, so let's skip that one. You see someone you want to get to know, you partner up with 'em.

Here's the rules. You ask your partner to pick Truth or Dare, and ask or provide your challenge accordingly. As the person who's been asked or challenged, you will have the option to back out of it by kissing your partner instead. Doesn't have to be anywhere specific, there's kids here.

You won't win anything out of it except, huh, my gratitude for taking part, I guess.

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[bad_crowmance]

[ God luck with your suitcase, 80H. Not that Crow has even the slightest clue it's even there.

The collarbone's unmarked entirely, and it's nice. It's--very nice, he likes it, and he pinches at her nipple to let her know he approves. His other hand lifts up now, occupying itself with her other breast. He's mostly massaging at this one for now, the nipple currently untouched. Nipples are nice, but the rest needs proper attention too.

And while she's marking his collarbone, he's angling his head to try and nibble at her ear. ]

[voreaciously]

[Her lips nearly slip from around his skin and she makes a noise around it when he nibbles her ear. She is sensitive there as we ll and her mouth quivers but she is determined not to let him overcome her.

She is so determined, once she's finished there she begins again and very close to the last so that he has even better access.]

[bad_crowmance]

[ The noise she makes is very encouraging and so is the way she makes it easier when she moves. So he keeps nibbling at her ear, humming soft appreciative sounds into it as she does her own work. The pace is a little less relentless this time, but the build up is nice, and so is the anticipation. His cock jerks eagerly, but he's ignoring that for now. That's really part of the anticipation too, isn't it? ]

[voreaciously]

[Yes, it is all in the suffering anticipation. He grows more insistent and she should expect that by now but when he starts to hum she inhales quickly, though she cannot say whether or not it is the sensation or the implication of affirmation that she likes better.

She licks the fresh hickey and then her own lips. He is coming along quite well.]

Really, do you have no complaints?

[bad_crowmance]

Are you kidding, I have the opposite of complaints. [ He murmurs the words into her ear. ] You're sexy and I'm having a lot of fun.

[voreaciously]

I would say the same of you, but I heavily suspect you are already quite aware.

[lot of words to say "back at ya, hot stuff. maybe."]

I wonder if you will still be saying the same once I have wrung you out to dry, hm?

[bad_crowmance]

I'll probably say, "give me twenty-four hours to recover and I'll be back for seconds."

[voreaciously]

[Her lips quirk where he cannot see them, but she cannot deny she finds that prospect incredibly attractive. Even if it's just sex.

Especially if it's just sex.

80H slides down his body a little, laying herself flat against him, breasts first, her legs raising at the knees and crossing idly.]

I dare you to.

[bad_crowmance]

[ Good news for 80H, he's not looking for anything more than sex. ]

I'll take that dare.

[voreaciously]

[that's great what the fuck are feelings actually]

Very well, then.

[she starts to kiss down his chest but eyes his scar because yes okay i peeked at the SPOILER JUST A LITTLE BIT YA CAUGHT ME. I JUST NEEDED TO KNOW IF I WAS RIGHT AND I WAS!!! at least for like three words whatever

She is curious about it. Very, even as she reins most of it in. They're often wondrous things and they tell stories, but it does not seem right to dwell on it when he doesn't remember anything. He couldn't tell her about it either.

So, back to fun.

He's paid such generous attention to her breasts, the least she can do is repay that favour and so she kisses his nipple before she starts to draw slow circles around it with her tongue her mouth drawing nearer all the while until it is close enough to draw it past her lips in a slow suck.]

[bad_crowmance]

[ Oh good that means I can show you the shirtless pictures.

The funny thing is, there's at least one person who could explain that scar in better detail to her, to both of them-- but it's Jusis. So that's not happening. Crow's noticed it too, in an attempt to map his own body. It's frustrating, not to know the answers-- he wants them, craves them. He's dedicated to making earning sparks his goal until he gets memories and answers. Goddess knows he can't trust anyone from "his world" with it.

He hadn't expected her to go for his nipples and it gets a startled sound of him-- startled and turned-on. His hips rock towards her, but he's otherwise content to see where she's going with things... for now. ]

y do u hate me

[voreaciously]

[While her mouth is busy she reaches for that bottle of oil and surreptitiously coats her fingers before she sends them traipsing along his (absolutely glorious) chest to trace opposing circles around it.

She quietly makes a note to herself for future plans as she tugs, both with her fingers and lightly with her teeth.]

<3

[bad_crowmance]

[ He lets out a hiss of pleasure, reaching up to lazily weave his hands through her hair. It's a move meant to give his hands something to do while she's working him over like this. And she is working him over pretty well at that. ]

>:(

[voreaciously]

[Her hair is soft and silken, and she loves the feeling of his fingers slipping through it purring in contented encouragement, a sensation that will pass readily onto his waiting and sensitive skin.

She kisses his nipple and raises her head to stare.]

I wonder...you cleaned the mess you made of me, so I could easily make another, but ah, would that be discourteous? Hm. I could taste you again, I cannot say I minded that, not one bit.

[bad_crowmance]

[ As it just so happens, he has an opinion! ]

You know, I'd love to see what you look like while riding me.

[voreaciously]

Ah, who am I to deny the gentleman?

[someone. someone who did, in fact, do that and hardcore, but listen. She cannot say she has not been thinking about that. It's giving her a number of devilish little ideas, but she wonders if she should be good...she would be in a prime position to make some mischief, but perhaps she should save it until she can make the best mischief.

Decisions, decisions.

A part of her does not care for complex and long term machinations. As ever, she is wet and ready for him, and he is hard and strong. That should be enough. She slides her tongue down to his navel before kissing it and rising to straddle his hips. She takes a moment to savour the view--she does actually very much enjoy this position--before lifting her own hips until they are poised above his silken head. Slowly, she begins to descend, feel herself begin to part for him--

And she stops.

She pulls up.]

I want to see...want to hear how long you can last before you will have me.

[bad_crowmance]

[ He's beginning to suspect that far from not wanting to deny him, Miss 80H actively gets off on it. That's okay, he doesn't mind playing this game and his lips curve into a grin. It's all he can do to keep his hips from snapping up towards that beautiful promised land just there, right at the tip of his cock, but he doesn't.

He wants to see her play this out. ]

Is that how it is~? Do your worst.

[voreaciously]

My, sir, you make me sound positively villainous with language like that.

[She makes an unassuming 'o' with her mouth, eyes widening innocently. Not affronted, more that she simply cannot believe what is being said at her. Oh, he cannot possibly mean it, he must be mistaken, certainly.

She hugs around herself which does nothing but make her breasts larger even as she is affecting ignorance..]

When I have not done anything but be good. All I want, after all...

[And she takes a hold of him beneath her, stroking him with her slick fingers before she glides him along her wet folds and she exhales gently.]

...is your best possible pleasure.

[bad_crowmance]

[ Fuck, her breasts are so amazing it's criminal.

His hips snap towards her as she runs her amazing, magical folds along his rock-hard cock. He lets out an appreciative moan, letting her know exactly how he feels about it even as his grin doesn't waver. ]

Maybe I like bad girls.

[ Positively villainous, heh. But he'll indulge the innocent act. ]

But very good ones have their charms, too.

[voreaciously]

[She doesn't expect him to break so quickly but she cannot help but hiss in excitement to feel him bucking against her. Unlike before, when she had him in her mouth, it did not matter how much she wanted him then, she could not have her cake and eat it too, so to speak--she could either suck him off or give in and have him take her.

But here, it is different. Even as she's teasing him it is so much more difficult to resist, so much harder to see it through. She is walking on a fine wire in the midst of a storm.

And she is loving it.]

I see you are a man of taste.

[Something Crow is rarely ever accused of being: that. She tries to breathe steadily as she rolls her hips over him and dips a little lower ever so slightly only to rise again, but not without a little moan of her own.]

[bad_crowmance]

I am a man of excellent and discerning taste.

[ It's true that he's rarely accused of it, but fuck the haters. Actually, he'd rather fuck 80H so never mind that.

The tease is brutal but amazing, made all the sweeter by the way she's teasing herself with it too. He's decided he wants to see if she can break first. Yeah, he likes the sound of that as he settles his hands on her hips-- not to guide her, definitely not that. Just to rest them there and encourage her as he rolls his hips in unison with hers. ]

[voreaciously]

Mmmm...I am certain.

[His hands settle on her hips like they belong there and when she thinks of all the things he's done with them so far, she cannot help the shudder that rolls down her entire body and leaves her twitching between her thighs.

She makes a note--there certainly are a lot of these in the making, aren't there--to tie his hands back another time if he would be amenable. She cannot help but think of how he could easily touch her like this and she does not know if she wants that or not.

But she's gotten a headstart on this, she will not cede so easily.]

[bad_crowmance]

[ Crow does not remember that he has a bondage kind. He definitely has a bondage kink. He's sliding his hands slowly up from her hips right now though, inching up, up, up and she probably knows what his goal is. Probably. He's taking his sweet time getting there though, savouring the feel of her as though the way she's moving isn't affecting him at all. It definitely is. ]

[voreaciously]

[She is not going to make this easy for him, even if his success would mean absolutely delicious things for her. Too many chances of cracking, too many possibilities of losing. Unacceptable.

With an incredible display of core strength she creeps forward while her hips are still raised and leans entirely against him before stealing his lips for a kiss, though her hips have not ceased their slow snakelike undulating. Fitting, because she means to strike, vicious and unexpected.]

[bad_crowmance]

[ It wouldn't be fun if she made it easy. What's the point if it's not a challenge? He's losing his mind in the best ways at the way she's moving against him, rocking his hips into her but not letting her coax him into losing control entirely. It's not enough, but the sweet pleasure of holding off is heady and undeniable. He loves it, even as he's going out of his head over it. He responds to the kiss lewdly, hungrily. It's raw and it's wanting and you wouldn't think they'd both already gotten off multiple times with the way he's almost trying to devour her. Meanwhile, his hands are continuing their slow climb upwards, ever-closer to their goal. ]