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Who: you??
When: Day 48, evening and night
Where: the library and beyond

[As sun sets today, everyone will receive a message on their Chain:

☆: Good Evening my precious, charming heroes!
☆: It's been awhile since we had a party, so I was thinking you guys could use a pick-me-up.
☆: If you're interested, come down to the library ♥

Should you take the suggestion, you'll find the library has been decked out in fairy lights, with pink glittery star-shaped decorations all around. In the hallway are tables with trays of fruit tarts and fizzy drinks, and there's cheerful electronic music playing over the intercom.

In the center of the library, there's a new hexagonal bookshelf, accessible from every angle. It spins, allowing passengers to browse without bumping eachother around, and on it are a new collection of books. Some you might recognize from home -- if you ever wrote a book yourself, or had one written about you, it's here. Everything from formal biographies to grade school story projects has been brought in, in a delightfully embarrassing celebration of the passengers.

And if that wasn't enough to make you blush, there's also a slew of new books about you... The trains Heroes have been written in to a variety of fairy tales. In one story, you may find yourself a knight on a white horse rescuing your teammate and riding off into the sunset. In another you're a fairy godmother. You may even be a witch or a dragon! Given enough time, you'll probably find a story that puts you in just about every role, in a cast with just about every other passenger, teammate or no.

Be careful, though -- at random chance, reading a story about yourself might make you feel like acting out that role in real life! Those effected by this will consider other characters from that story to be their roles as well -- if your teammate was your Prince Charming in the story, you'll think they are in real life! All in a harmless, bond-promoting way, of course. This effect will wear off after an hour or so, and one character can be afflicted multiple times.

Will you get lovingly teased by over-the-top fanfiction? Probably. Will the library be covered in glitter forever? Definitely. Is it worth it...?

Well. Prince Cardamom thinks so. He's also joined in for the night, and will gladly play out stories with you, or face your ire. Enjoy the party!]

[[OOC: There's a prince toplevel here, though as always threads are subject to mod energy levels. If you'd like to handwave your character asking questions/etc, please feel free to poke Cleo#9893 @ discord and I'll work out what kind of information you might get! Thank you!]

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[If Crow does look up, Rean looks both incredibly turned on, flushed and a bit red, but also very pleased with himself, almost archly content at Crow's reactions.

In fact all of Crow's reactions are very, very gratifying.

He lets out a soft moan, arching a bit as he digs deeper into himself, cock pretty hard by this point, which from Crow's vantage is all too obvious.

And a toppy little part of him wonders how far he can push Crow's submissiveness and willingness to stay still and unmoving right now.]

Mmm. Crow. Do you want me to ride you?

Edited 2019-12-02 05:48 (UTC)

[ Crow does, at great length, manage to look up at Rean's face and ffffffuck. He bites his lip to keep another groan from escaping but he doesn't quite succeed in that mission.

His gaze drifts back down when Rean arches and grinds further into himself. His cock is jutting out, hard again already and that just makes the whole thing even more attractive. When Rean speaks, Crow tears his gaze back up to Rean's face. His own is flushed, his hands twisting the fabric of the blanket underneath them and he nods. ]

Can't stop thinking about it, actually.

[ The admission comes out husky, his eyes heavy-lidded. ]

The way you'd look, sound, feel...

Haha, good.

Now tell me exactly how much you want it.

[His hand drifts down again, fingertips settling on his own cock, not stroking, but just, reading himself in front of Crow, suffering a little as that sensation joins the feeling of his own fingers.]

I adore the sound of your voice when you're turned on. I want you to go into every filthy, explicit detail, and then beg, while I get keyed up on the sound of your voice and my own hands.

[His voice is low, demanding and somewhat breathy, working himself up.]

And when I'm too worked up to hold back, I promise I'll really reward you.

[ Ho. Ly. Fuck. ]

I'm picturing it now.

[ His voice is low and rough with desire as he watches Rean, trying to blink as little as possible as he watches Rean's hands, his fingertips settling along his cock. ]

The relief when you finally start to inch down onto my cock, the look in your eyes and the way your breath will hitch just so. The relief and the agonizing anticipation, delicious and addictive. The way I'll crave more of you, waiting until finally I'm fully inside you.

[ He's gripping and releasing the blankets convulsively. ]

Wondering if you'll grip my wrists so I'm fully at your mercy, watching you ride me at your own pace as the pleasure clouds both of our minds? Maybe you'll smile down at me, somehow both wicked and tender and completely seductive.

Or maybe my hands will roam free, touching every inch of you I can reach. Tracing down your chest, pinching your nipples. Memorizing the contours of your abs by touch alone. Cupping your amazing ass before I move along and touch your cock even while you're still riding mine. The look on your face as you alight in even more pleasure, unable to hold back as you come all over my stomach.

[ He's still watching Rean, panting heavily. It's hard to keep talking when he wants Rean this much but he's going in for all he's worth. ]

I don't know how long I'll last simply because I want you so bad. But I want to enjoy every second of being inside of you, being with you. I'm greedy, I want to fill every part of you, feel every part of you. Keep you with me until even a-- [ His lips curve into a smile, flirtatious and teasing all at once. ] --cool immortal being is too exhausted to move.

[ He moves his eyes away at last from Rean's cock, to look at Rean's face once more. ]

I want to touch you, feel you, be with you. I want you so bad I feel like I could lose my mind from it, like if I'm not inside you right now I'll go insane from it, like I could lose it from wanting you alone. But then I think maybe it's already too late for that. And I think maybe I don't mind that at all.

[Somehow that exceeded all of Rean's expectations and he's delighted.

And also painfully turned on.

He keeps touching himself, in tune to Crow's words. Fingers fucking into himself slowly, the others tracing his own cock and barely more than that much because Crow's words are turning him on more than enough, making his cock leak precum just from taking.

His expression when Crow looks is absolutely enraptured. He's looking down at Crow hungrily, openly desirous. Drinking in every word and all the things Crow feels to go with it.

It's taking Rean a lot of self control not to fuck Crow right the fuck now--or at least, wait until he finishes. Sometime during the speech he just goes still, breathing, eyes dilated until Cdow stops and he licks dry lips. Starts to say something....]

Crow...

[And realizes he wants Crow too much himself to draw this out much more, dropping a hand to Crow's cock abruptly, holding him steady as Rean sinks onto him just... barely. Taking the tip and stopping with a shudder. But only so he can let go, lean forward, hands catching Crow's wrists gently and pressing them to the bed next to his face, voice rough with need.]

Do you want me to hold you down or not?

[Just one last thing to ask, because he can go either way but it just seems really important to let Crow decide, and it's so so so so difficult to stall even this much.]

[ Rean makes for a gorgeous sight like that-- the naked want on his face, the fingers on his cock stilled as he looks down at Crow while every explicit word falls from his lips. And when Rean starts to sink onto Crow's cock, it's such bliss and such a relief that his toes start to curl from it and it's all he can do to keep from arching up into it, not wanting to rush Rean farther than he can handle but wanting him so bad he can taste it.

He nods almost imperceptibly at Rean's question. ]

Yeah... I do.

[ The words come out in a breathy murmur. He loves touching Rean, wants to touch him but the idea of Rean holding him down and riding him is even more appealing to him right now. ]

[Rean tightens his grip on Crow, not painful, but now very definitely not easy to slip out of his hold.

And then he starts to lower his hips, taking Crow in inch by inch, never looking away from his face as he does. It's good, it's hard to concentrate through the pleasure of finally having Crow inside him, making his lips part and his brows knit.

He needs just a moment, adjusting to Crow's size, sitting on Crow's lap with Crow fully inside him, making soft whiny noises.]

[ Crow tugs lightly, not trying to break free so much as to test Rean's grip. He's satisfied pretty easily by it, which is good because Rean starts lowering himself down and every single thought he might have had flies straight out of his head.

He's entranced by the sight of Rean, the look of ecstasy on his face as he lowers himself onto Crow. Enraptured by the feel of him, the tight heat gripping onto his cock as surely as a perfectly-tailored glove. Enticed by the soft sounds Rean's making, the temptation to roll his hips up into him almost more than he can bear. But he's going to give Rean time to adjust first, to be ready. No matter how difficult that prospect sounds.

Crow's making sounds of his own, hungry little whimpers in between pants of air. Saying he feels like he's going out of his mind from wanting Rean wasn't hyperbole, but he's pretty sure it's the best sort of insanity. It's not even just how physically attracted he is to Rean-- and he is, intensely so-- it's just that he wants Rean so much that it brings everything to the next level.

He's sexy, that's for damned sure, but more than that he's... the word "beautiful" comes to mind and floats away just as quickly, not out of dismissal so much as an inability to concentrate on anything other than a lapful of Rean right now. He can't really tell what his face is doing right now, but it's probably somewhere between awe and desire. He feels a little gobsmacked. He doesn't mind one bit. ]

F-fuck. You feel-- so damned good, Rean.

Edited 2019-12-03 00:15 (UTC)

I was, mm, thinking the same thing.

[That Crow feels amazing filling him, but more than that, that Crow is beautiful too, that he's so into Crow it's a little worrying at times. But not right now, right now he's too busy losing his own mind to worry about anything except getting Crow to scream his name.

Yeah, that seems like a good goal.

Still holding tight to Crow's wrists he grinds his hips in a slow circle, shivering at how good that feels before lifting himself up...

And slamming back down onto Crow, setting a hard pace immediately now that he's adjusted.]

[ Crow can't help but moan at how good it feels when Rean grinds against him, lifting and rolling his hips up to move along with him. It feels good, Rean feels good and it's all he can think about as Rean pulls off slowly.

And then he slams back down into Crow and he lets out a strangled cry, the pleasure so much all at once that he's nearly overwhelmed by it in all the best ways. He'd grab onto Rean but he can't, his wrists are being held captive and he's the one who'd asked for it. Not that he minds, not with the pace Rean is setting for him. He's straining, not because he's trying to escape so much as trying to use the grip as leverage while he rolls his hips in time to Rean's movements, desperately moving them UP every time Rean slams DOWN.

Words fall from him haphazardly, not really coherent but definitely encouraging. ]

Don't stop, fuck, don't stop don't stop-- you feel so good, fuck, Rean, I want you so badly. Rean, mmm. You feel so good Rean-- Rean...!

Edited 2019-12-03 06:52 (UTC)

[That is highly encouraging honestly, hearing Crow go incoherent with need is just spurring him on. Crow rolling his hips up to meet his movements is also delightful, makes him shudder in pleasure and jerk his own hips down harder, sharper.

He's speeding up, concentrating, so he's a bit quieter, but that means instead of words what Crow gets are his rough breaths and even involuntary moan when Crow hits somewhere especially good.]

[ Crow lets out a loud, incoherent cry of pleasure when Rean jerks his hips down harder. It feels so good, Rean feels so good and he really doesn't think he'll last very long at all at this rate. He continues to meet Rean's movements with his own and when Rean moans out his own pleasure, it's like an orgasm to his ears. ]

Rean-- fuck, you feel so good I'm gonna, I'm close, fuck, Rean--

[ He's still not really coherent but it felt somehow important to let Rean know that he's definitely about ready to come at this rate. ]

[It's thrilling, Crow moving under him, incoherently babbling his pleasure. He loves it so much, he loves Crow so much honestly.

He lets go, right before Crow comes, rocks up on his knees and grabs the base of his cock, his own legs trembling a little as he holds them both off, preventing it a little longer.]

[ It's honestly the last thing Crow had been expecting at that moment, right up until he feels Rean's hand wrapping around him and realizes what's happening. It takes a long moment for him to actually understand what's going on but then he grins, his breath coming out in gasps. ]

Not... ready for it to end... huh?

[ Fuck, that's hot. His voice dips down to a husky murmur. ]

Me neither.

[Rean is trying to catch his breath, looking down at Crow and grinning back. Goddess but it's hard to have self control right now.]

Not... quite.

[His other fingers stroke up along Crow's cock, but he's not letting up on the pressure.]

Fuck!

[ It's so much, the feeling of Rean's fingers stroking along him while unable to come, looking down at him with that sexy grin. It's so much and he's loving it so much. Loving Rean so much. ]

Fuck Rean, you're so-- fuck, this is hot, you're incredible, you feel so amazing I'm, fuck, Rean, Rean, Rean...!

[ His hands are free right now at least so he's running them along up Rean's thighs and to his hips. The part of him that isn't overwhelmed with pleasure and the need to come is trying its best to memorize the way Rean looks right now, burn it into his memory. ]

[He lets out a breathless laugh, hopelessly turned on. Watching Crow lose it a little under him and really loving that. It's sexy, it's charming, and he arches a bit at Crow's touch.]

Crow... Hey how long do you think I can keep you on the edge like this until you lose your mind, huh? You have to have a cock ring in this room somewhere, right?

[ Crow has no idea, but the idea of finding out with him is intensely enticing. It's hard to scramble for coherency, but it does just so happen that he has a cock ring-- 80H can create them with her magic, but he likes to be prepared. ]

In one of the drawers--

[ He nods towards the wardrobe he'd grabbed the handcuffs from. ]

Edited 2019-12-08 12:01 (UTC)

[Time to reluctantly let go and get off Crow.

He's gone and back in record time, straddling Crow's hips to fasten the cock ring carefully.]

Not too tight?

[ Despite the speed it feels like an eternity before Rean is back and fitting him with the cock ring. He shakes his head at Rean's question. ]

No, it's fine. I need to--

[ He is grabbing Rean's shirt and dragging him in for a kiss. ]

[He makes a curly startled noise, catching himself with a palm by Crow's head as he kisses back, hungry but breathless already. Feeling both his own and Crow's arousal is a lot at the best of times. Right now it threatens to be overwhelming.]

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