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[ OPEN ] event things

Who: Jae-Ha (

razzledazzles) & Open! (Along with some closed prompts)
What: October first part of the event things!
When: Any day from October 1st-October 14th??
Where: The streets of Olympia, various parts of it!
Warning(s): ~~none as of now!~~ Mephisto's thread has NSFW while under the influence of alcohol, thanks Mephisto

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[For as much as he had been trying to keep the truth about his leg a secret, it didn’t take Jae-Ha long to start regularly soaring through the skies. He’s doing it now, using occasional rooftops as points to bounce up higher again, eyes scanning the ground for anyone suspicious or outright wanted.

That includes, of course, any fugitives.

Anyone might catch him soaring and dropping out of the sky behind those on that list of wanted fugitives, or digging around until he finds particular associates and tries to corner them, as well. Maybe you’re just there as he drops down to look for an associate of the shady man, or maybe you see him corner one right in front of you. Or, maybe you’re a fugitive yourself, and you weren’t expecting a man with green hair to drop out of the sky and land behind you.]

[Especially with such a friendly greeting.]

[When he’s not actively chasing down leads, Jae-Ha can be found anywhere. Bars, the streets, flirting with women, shopping at the market… It’s easy to find his leads when surrounded by people, he finds. Today, he’s managed to rent an erhu (or something like it) and is performing a melancholy sounding song on the streets of Olympia.

He might look relaxed, eyes closing from time to time to feel the music, but whether people are donating to him to pay off this rental or not, he’s keeping his ears open for any information. If anyone lingers long enough, he’ll speak up, just wondering if he’s been caught or if the person just happens to be a fan.]

C. (WILDCARD)

[And of course, Jae-Ha will be all over the place getting into everything, so I’m down for any scenarios anyone wants to set up! If you’d like to work something out like a personalized prompt, please hit me up via PM or

zeloser to work something out! I’ll be posting closed prompts in the comments!]

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...It really is unfair how you can do that.

[Unfair and cool, but he won't admit that. His eyes follow Mephisto until he's sitting, and then he shifts. He can sit up fairly easily, even with his arms cuffed, since it just takes a swing of his legs.

He hops off the bed, taking a few slow steps over towards Mephisto. Hm, there is something appealing about him sitting in that chair like that. The smug asshole.]

Yes?

Oh no, not like that!

[He snaps his fingers-- and guess who's back on the bed again!]

I want you to crawl to me.

Crawl...?

[He stares at the ground, and then at Mephisto. That's... embarrassing? Not beautiful at all? He'll be into it eventually but first his reaction is to reject this.] And why should I crawl while my arms are bound like this?

Because this is your punishment for being rude, of course!

[Oh, he's enjoying that look. He brings his knee up a bit higher, arms pulled in closer to his body as he bites at his lower lip, tail shamelessly wagging behind him.]

Fufu, unless you don't think you can handle a request as simple as this, little dragon?

Edited (I KEEP FORGETTING THE TAIL) 2017-10-24 05:53 (UTC)

[So this is a pervert... Being on the other side really is something.

But alright, he slips off the bed again, and this time drops to his knees, bringing his palms together in front of himself to try and... crawl. It's awkward.]

Like this...?

[It could be worse, he could have put his hands behind his back! ...which he might still do, who knows. But for now, he grins as he watches Jae-ha slowly make his way over, snickering as he gets closer.]

Yes, just like that... ah, but you can stop here.

[And as he approaches the front of his chair, he moves his leg over and presses the sole of his boot against Jae-ha's shoulder. They're ridiculous -- such a gaudy color red, and with a silly little curl at the toe. And he's about to get to know them veeery well.]

You see, it's just so hot in here right now... so why don't you be a good boy and take off my boots for me?

Ah-- but you're not allowed to use your hands to undo these laces. Since you weren't fond of using your mouth to speak, surely you can find a better use for it here?

[Hm. This is degrading, but mostly in that it's unfairly attractive that Mephisto can sit there and act like that without holding back. This whole using his mouth thing would be a lot easier if he weren't drunk. As it is now, he stares at that boot thinking it might be easy, but the second he moves to actually try to take the lace in his mouth, it's dizzying.

He mixes up which lace he should take in his mouth, fumbling a little before he grabs the right one between his teeth and pulls back to pull it loose.

He's so focused, he's not even speaking... Again.]

[The punchline here is that his boots totally have zippers on the back of them that would make this 100% easier, since he only said he couldn't use his hands to undo the laces...]

[But Mephisto's enjoying the show, slopped as it is --snickering on occasion, and shifting his leg at times to make it either harder or easier for him to undo the laces.]

Do be careful. These boots were custom made and veeery expensive. I'd hate to see them scratched up by those cute little fangs of yours.

[If he can manage to get one boot off, Mephisto will offer the other... and then use Jae-ha's shoulder as a footrest. Deal with it.]

If you wanted to avoid my fangs, maybe you should have let me use my hands?

[He manages that much, at least, after he's pulled one boot off by the curly toe. He's being careful, despite that, since he knows what it's like to not want clothes from home damaged. Whether or not Mephisto is serious, he doesn't want to do that.

The moving his leg thing sure is annoying, though, and he almost falls over from that and dizziness at one point. Still, he'll push past that stubbornly and work to get that second boot off, too.]

Now where would be the fun in that?

[His interest doesn't wane even as he moves on to the second, snickering as he almost falls over -- oh, how tempting it was to give just that little extra nudge and send him down the ground! But he held back for now. Surely this was humiliating enough.]

[Once both boots are off, he pulls his legs back and spreads them just a bit as he slouches lower in the chair, biting down on his lip as he stares down at Jae-ha. Seeing him there, nude but for the handcuffs around his wrists, was definitely doing it for him... and with the way he was sitting, there was really no way hiding the stuff bulge in his shorts.]

[But that's what he was going for right now.]

Hmm... good work, little dragon. But I'm still feeling so hot right now. Why don't you help me out of these shorts next?

Ah, and remember -- no hands. I don't want you getting them dirty after you've been crawling around on the floor like that.

[Three guesses what he's getting Jae-ha prepped to do here...]

You must be brave, commenting on my fangs and then telling me to do something like that.

[He has to be confident in some way, or doing something this demeaning would be too much. He holds back a shiver at the excitement he feels from being bossed around in such a filthy way, disgusting as he is, and crawls a little closer between Mephisto's legs.

With purposeful slowness and certainly some hesitation, he leans closer, trying to find as close as he can to the waistband before he carefully plucks at it with his teeth and pulls down. This is going to take even longer than the shoes.]

[Mephisto's only response is to snicker, leaning back in the chair and shifting his hips forward as if to make things a bit easier for him. But he's still not going to have much luck in actually getting those shorts off -- certainly not without asking Mephisto to move. But getting them open? He could definitely manage that, with a bit of care.]

[And seeing as he's not wearing anything underneath them ~~since those leggings are now stockings for Reasons™~~, should he decide to go that route, he'll get an eyeful of just how much Mephisto's been enjoying this little show he's making Jae-ha put on for him.]

[...He's not surprised the guy isn't going to move his ass, but he is surprised by just how much of Mephisto almost smacks him in the face when he pulls those shorts open enough. No underwear, really? Sinful.

He eyes it blatantly, not revealing a single one of his shameful thoughts before he's peering back up at the man.]

Well, is it still too hot for you?

[It's a rather tantalizing sight, having Jae-ha bound and nude between his legs like this, looking up at him while he's exposed. It's enough to have his cock twitch in interest, Mephisto letting out a soft sigh.]

Oh yes, I'm still entirely too hot... but I think you know how to help me with this little problem, hmm? Or am I going to have to put it in simpler terms for you?

[He doesn't miss that look on his eyes -- but if Jae-ha wants to hear him say it, he'll be more than happy to oblige.]

It seems I keep making these little mistakes... so why don't you tell me exactly what you'd like?

[Jae-Ha's breath sure is close enough that it's clear he knows the point here. But he's new to this, stalling a tiny bit, and reaching for a little more... direction.]

[A fan of the dirty talk? Mephisto can't say he minds. But he's also not aware of just how little experience Jae-ha is working with here. He may have admitted this was his first time getting the full-service treatment, but Mephisto would sooner assume that means he's simply never been dominated to his heart's contentment before.]

Oh, we can't have any mistakes here... I'd like to see you do a good enough job to earn a little reward.

[He deserved one, after putting up with all this punishment. Not that there'd be much of a difference, in the end. Especially when he knew Jae-ha was loving every minute of it regardless.]

[He licks his lips, grinning as he reaches down to smooth a hand under Jae-ha's chin.]

I want to feel your lips around my cock, choking down every inch of it until there's fire in your lungs and tears in your eyes. Ah, and of course-- should you bite me even just the slightest bit with those little fangs of yours [He grins wider.] I'll be sure to return the favor tenfold, all over that lovely body of yours.

[...which basically means yeah, go on, bite him a little.]

[Why does he like that so much, why does hearing that thrill him so much? Ah, even as a fully admitted masochist, he learns things about himself every day. His hands aren't going to be any help here at all even if he tries, and so he makes sure that he's as close as he can be to this chair.]

I think I understand. [He says it slyly enough, confidently enough. Still, this is making his heart pound out of his chest. He moves his head to the tip of Mephisto's cock, starting with his teasing there right off the bat. Tongue first, he focuses, tries to imagine what would feel the best for himself and slowly takes in just the tip, some of his hair falling into his face as he does.]

[Ahhh relief. It was so much easier to control himself and hold back when he wasn't being touched, but the moment he feels that hot, wet mouth around his cock, he practically chokes out a gasp, shuddering. The hand that had been on Jae-ha's face moves upward, touching him only gently with his fingertips as he brushes those strands of hair up out of his face. He really did enjoy those eyes of his, and like this, he could freely look at both of them as much as he liked.]

[Of course, he'll fight the urge to force his head down for now, watching intently as he lets Jae-ha set his own pace.]

[He doesn't mind the taste like he thought he would, which makes this a whole lot easier. He's slow at first, but he's good at mimicking a little of what Mephisto had done earlier, and thinking of what he'd like to feel himself. His tongue swirls as he takes him in a little further, his eyes still open for now, focused on what he's doing and occasionally glancing up at Mephisto.

This is very intimate, like this, but he's not minding right now.

Continuing like this, it only takes him a little bit of time before he's taken him most of the way. It's that point that's hard to push past, and he stays with it maybe a little too long, bobbing his head, groaning around him as he becomes more and more aroused himself, again.

Mephisto is... more to take than he will ever admit aloud.]

[It'll only take a glance to tell just how much Mephisto is enjoying all this, his free hand having moved up so he can bite at one of his knuckles, sparing his lip the trauma. But despite being loud and obnoxious in damn near every other walk of life, he's surprisingly quiet right now, with only the sound of his breathing picking up.]

[For now, at least. Because he's noting where Jae-ha is stopping... is it too much for him? Or is he simply holding back?]

[Without warning, the hand that had been petting him, running his fingers through his hair encouragingly, suddenly grabs a fistful of it as he pressed down on his head -- forcing him to go down just a bit more and take his full length... and then holding him there, just long enough to provoke a reaction.]

[He wasn't expecting that, though in retrospect he feels he probably should have. Suddenly, he has to readjust to the feeling, with Mephisto reaching to the back of his throat, and his whole body tenses. He sputters, almost a choke, but he calms himself, eyes closed as he reminds himself how to breathe.

It's a lot, but he can take it, as startling as it is.]

[Fuck that feels good, feeling Jae-ha tensing and the way his throat tightens around him as he stifles a gag. Still gripping his hair, he starting to pull him back up, leaning forward and speaking in a low, sultry voice.]

Relax your throat and look at me.

[--and should Jae-ha comply, he'll be taking control of his movements from here, moving down his other hand to better facilitate pulling his head up and down along his cock.]

[This is especially lewd. Even still drunk enough to feel the room spin a little, it's hard to relax his throat on command. But he tries, growing used to the feeling of Mephisto in his mouth before his eyes open and he stares up at him, managing a slow breath.

It's strange, maybe, that he can find enjoyment in being pulled up and down like this, but it makes things easier for a first time, and the forcefulness is just enough. He wouldn't have taken him so deep, otherwise, and he has to admit that there's something about this weight reaching back to his throat.

It's not as though he can hide it, anyway. He's still drunk, and even if he wasn't, he wouldn't bother hiding back his moans at this point. The noise vibrates around Mephisto's cock, and Jae-Ha's eyebrows furrow a little in his effort, teeth brushing lightly against his shaft as he struggles to keep himself from gagging.]

[His moans are going to have him finishing before he intends to at this rate, that vibration surrounding his cock every time he pushes Jae-ha down flush to the very base. He honestly wasn't expecting for Jae-ha to be enjoying this, to be enjoying everything as much as he was -- but it was most certainly a happy surprise. He meant what he said before about not wanting to force the man into anything he didn't want -- you know, at least when it came to things like this.]

[He keeps up that pace for a good while, perhaps almost longer than Jae-ha can stand, before pulling him all the way back. His cock is still hard, even as it starts to leak from the tip, but he's not finished yet.]

[...even if it's clearly taking a crazy amount of self-control for him to stop now, the hand bunched up in Jae-ha's hair shaking a little.]

Haah... you're doing even better than I could have dreamed you would. How about it? Does my little dragon think he deserves a reward now?

[Drunk and completely wrapped up in S&M... It's not what Jae-Ha expected to get from this experience at all, but he's not going to refuse it at all. By the time Mephisto stops, Jae-Ha struggles to get his breath back, panting and even coughing a little now that his mouth is empty. It feels raw, sore, but that's somehow not bad, and his own cock is aching for attention again.

He tries to speak, first, but it comes out as a strained noise, and he has to cough again to be able to get words out. His face is flushed, and his eyes meet Mephisto's as he lets the words come out soft and low.]

Haven't I earned a reward, Samael?

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/wraps this up!!!