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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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[ It's the best feedback loop and Crow loves it. Of course, he's hard-pressed to think of what he doesn't like at the moment but that's not the point.

The insistent sucking and biting at his neck had felt amazing and electric but it's the soothing little kisses that are leaving him undone, soft little hungry sounds coming from him and leaving him trembling with desire.

And then Rean asks that question and damn, that's the most sadistic thing he's done so far. ]

...Heh.

[ It's a breathless laugh, amused and compromised all at the same time. ]

Thought that was obvious by now.

[Rean brushes his lips over Crow's jaw, the shell of his ear before leaning back a bit, releasing his hair and tracing his fingers over Crow's chest.]

You should answer less ambiguously.

Hey--

[ It's an involuntary complaint that slips past him as Rean pulls away, his fingers tracing over Crow. At the same time, this is hot too-- withholding, demanding a better answer. He swallows momentarily before grinning again. ]

So.. that's how it is, huh?

[ His tone is breathless and he does in fact need to take a steadying breath before he keeps going, his voice dipping a bit lower. His voice husky with the force of his desire. ]

....Yeah. I like it. Not knowing what you're going to do next, where you're going to touch-- or how much. It's all out of my control and honestly? It's pretty thrilling.

[ The part he doesn't add but Rean can probably feel is that it's because he trusts him with it. ]

[He grins, smug, but happy too.]

Yeah. It's a turn on for me too. Every time you react or call my name, knowing I made you feel good, it's pretty gratifying.

[He flattens his palm on Crow's chest and leans in to brush his lips over Crow's, keeping just out of range of a real kiss.]

And every time you let go and make those cute noises I really can't help wanting to torment you just a bit, to hear more.

[Torment Crow and then follow it with pampering. Hair pulling and rough bites followed with soothing kisses. He can be S but ultimately he really really just wants to see Crow lose it in pleasure, more than anything.]

[ Crow attempts to chase that kiss, leaning towards Rean as he does. ]

You could at least say they're sexy noises.

[ He lets out a light huff, as if he doesn't think of Rean's as cute himself. Well, it's a pretty weak complaint when Rean can feel that it doesn't actually bother him regardless.

The pampering is pretty great too, honestly. Crow is pretty M but that doesn't mean he doesn't like the softer parts as well. ]

They're sexy too.

[He lets Crow catch the kiss, sliding his hand down Crow's chest.]

[ There. Much better. Crow is appeased by those words.

He tastes Rean eagerly as he enjoys that kiss, acutely aware of Rean's hands sliding along his chest. He can't touch Rean and wants to, badly so-- turnabout for earlier, he supposes, but there's definitely a thrill in this too. He can't wait to see what Rean does next. ]

[It's not like he's lying. He thinks Crow is dangerously attractive even when he's not mostly naked and moaning under Rean.

He kisses Crow passionately, pulling back only because he can't just spend the rest of his time kissing Crow.

He takes a second to catch his breath, then puts his hands on Crow's shoulders to brace himself as he rocks up, positioning to take Crow in again, sinking onto his cock with a little moan.]

[ On the one hand, Crow absolutely wouldn't mind continuing to kiss Rean. On the other hand, having Rean back on his cock is absolutely The Direction He Would Like This To Keep Going... even if the cock ring means he won't be coming any time soon. His own moan as Rean lowers himself down is not little at all-- long and shuddering with desire even as he rolls his hips up once to meet with him. ]

Rean.

[ He murmurs the name reverently, every single one of his senses alight and intensely aware of him. It's so much, he's so much and he's there but he still can't come and it's maddening and he's loving every second of it. ]

[Rean grips Crow's shoulders a little hard as he settles all the way onto him, gasping harshly as Crow rolls his hips up. It feels... so damn good...

Okay what's the time limit.... twenty to sixty minutes. Well then. Time to see how hard he can make Crow lose it in that amount of time.

He composes himself enough to grin at Crow. Deliberately provoking him.]

Last chance to ask me to be nice.

[ Crow can't help the wicked grin that crosses his face as he looks up at Rean. He's at least dimly aware he's being deliberately provoked but he's feeding right into it anyway. ]

What makes you think I'd... ask for mercy?

[ He's pretty breathless, panting even as he speaks. He tugs on the handcuffs. He could take them off if he really wanted to but he really doesn't want to. ]

Let's see... what you've got.

Don't complain to me later, then.

[Rean says with false innocence, and uses his hands on Crow to help lift himself up before slamming himself back down with a moan.

Honestly he's glad Crow took the bait, it's more fun seeing Crow get competitive. Even if Rean doesn't plan to let him win this one.]

[ Crow had every intention of responding to Rean but then he slammed into him and the only thing he's capable of is a loud cry of pleasure. Well, at least Rean couldn't doubt how much he's enjoying himself even if he couldn't feel it through their bond.

Honestly, Rean making it a competition is taking two of Crow's favourite things and combining them. He loves it and he knows damned well Rean is aware of that. He also has no intentions of giving in easily. Rean would be merciful if he asked. He doesn't want to ask. He'll go as far as Rean can push him and he'll love every minute of it.

Though he may need to take revenge on Rean later by kissing him breathless. Yeah... that sounds like a great plan. ]

[Crow's free to plot revenge all he likes, in the meantime Rean's going to enjoy himself on Crow's cock, riding him hard for a few minutes partly just to enjoy watching Crow react and partly because roughly slamming himself down onto Crow's cock really does feel amazing and it's making Rean moan openly.

He can't keep it up the whole time though, he'll have to slow down soon or he'll come before Crow cries uncle.]

[ The revenge plotting will have to wait, honestly. Rean gets going and all other thoughts scatter entirely, leaving nothing but intense pleasure. It's so much and Crow can't help but move along with it, shamelessly rolling his hips along with Rean and moaning in unison. It feels so good he's going out of his mind with it and he's already losing track of the amount of times he's felt like he could have come from it.

He's not ready to give in so easily yet, though haphazard praise keeps bubbling from him. ]

You feel so damned good, fuck, Rean, you're amazing, fuck, Rean. Rean. Rean!

[Music to his ears. But he can't jerri up the pace so he stills, seated firmly on Crow's lap, Crow buried deep inside him. He needs to catch his breath a moment but that doesn't mean he's going to let Crow catch his.

So even though he's stopped moving his hips, he isn't letting up in other ways. Catching Crow's lips in a hungry kiss while his hands roam over Crow's body, teasing and caressing while he tastes his fill of Crow's mouth. Not giving Crow a chance not to be constantly stimulated.]

[ Goddess that's a lot of wonderful stimulation. Crow kisses Rean back hungrily, desperately leaning into it to taste and be tasted as much as possible. Rean's hands move and touch and caress and it's so good, all of it's amazing. It's almost to the point of too much, overwhelming but at the same time he still craves more of it. More of Rean.

He can't even touch Rean back and that's steadily driving him every bit as crazy as the visceral need to come. But he's still not giving in easily. If Rean wants to win this one, he's going to have to give it his all because Crow is stubborn and determined. ]

[Rean certainly doesn't intend to stop. It's way too fun hearing every noise Crow makes, and earning his willpower crumbling will be worth it.

He breaks the kiss eventually, mouth moving down to trail kisses and leave bitemarks across Crow's neck and shoulders, sucking hickeys onto Crow's skin as his fingers toy with his nipples.]

[ Rean breaks the kiss but Crow still can't catch his breath, needy little whimpers escaping from him. Every kiss, every bite is like electricity and he lets out a strangled cry as Rean plays with his nipples. ]

Rean--!

[ It's so so so good and so so so much and he needs to come so badly. Stubbornness is warring with desire and need and the need is starting to win out. Crow strains against the handcuffs, squirming but it's no use.

He struggles to find enough coherency to finally cry out-- ]

Rean, please...!

[ Rean wins this time but somehow, Crow doesn't really feel like he's losing. ]

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[Rean's won but really there's no losing for either of them.

Still he's not going to make it that easy. His lips brush Crow's ear and he leisurely, slowly, grinds his hips, voice a sultry purr.]

Please what?

[ That's so sadistic and a part of Crow can't help but admire it even as a helpless whine escapes from him. He rolls his hips up against Rean even as he grinds his hips down, nuzzles his face against Rean while he purrs into his ear, his voice so amazingly seductive that it makes his toes curl. Fuck, that tone is so sexy it has to be a crime somewhere. ]

Please...!

[ But he knows Rean's not going to make it that easy and that's also sexy. And unfair. It's unfair how sexy that is? That sounds right. ]

Let me come!

[Rean's having the time of his life bullying Crow. Hearing Crow beg, it's really, really hot.

He'll give this to Crow, of course, but not before pushing to hear it one more time. Breath hot against Crow's neck as he rocks onto him slowly.]

Sorry, I didn't quite hear you. Could you repeat that?

[ Crow's thinking something similar, only in reverse: Rean topping the hell out of him is really, really hot. And unfair. And hot. And hot.

He lets out another whine, grinding his hips up against him. For some reason, that's not helping matters one bit? Strange how that happens. ]

Rean!

[ That's so unfair? It's unfair that Rean is THIS hot when he's being unfair. Fuck, it's hard to think. ]

Rean for the love of Aidios, let me come!

Ah? I didn't hear a please.

[He kisses Crow's neck, trying not to react too much to how good it feels having Crow grinding into him. It feels incredible of course but he's really savoying driving Crow nuts.

He nips Crow's neck next, rolling his hips, not at all helpfully.]

I'm not getting the impression you really want it.

[A total lie, he's just enjoying himself.]

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[ That's not at all helpful and what escapes from Crow is possibly the lewdest moan he's ever made in his life as he arches into it, grinding once again into Rean. It feels amazing, it's so much and Rean is such a bully. ]

Rea~eaa~eaa~eaaaan!

[ Even as he's crying out his protest he's still tilting his neck to give Rean easier access to nip at his neck. ]

Please!

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