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SEX & DENIAL

Craving some spice? Choose from one of 8 options below and go crazy! Pleasure and denial, sexy situations galore, hopefully there's something that appeals to that darker side of yours.

1. Post your character's name | fandom | preferences.
2. Others go to RNG and roll a scene.
3. Decide who will take which part in the prompt and play it out!
4. Respect others if they don't want to play out a particular scene or pairing!

1. bound and pleasured
Tied up, helpless to the pleasure being given to you. Toys, handcuffs, clamps, and whatever else tickles your fancy are driving you closer to orgasm or sending you into multiple ones. How long do you have to wait to get some relief? Only your partner can decide.
2. keep it in
You're bound standing up or in another difficult position. You have also been fitted with a toy. If it's inserted like a plug or dildo (vibration optional on both! Depending on how cruel your lover is), you have to work those muscles and keep it from slipping out for a certain amount of time or else your partner won't be touching you. If it's a cockring, vibrator, or some other external stimulation, you have to see how long you can withstand it before you're shown mercy. No release until you're told!
3. don't scream
A toy fitted on you or in you, a handjob or blowjob under the table is the game today and remember, just one wrong noise and everyone will know what you're up to.
4. keep it steady
You're on the phone with someone while getting mercilessly fucked. You better work on keeping that voice of yours steady or things could get awkward real fast. That's part of the fun though, isn't it?
5. sharing is caring
You've been shared so thoroughly by your lover, you are filthy and used, loving it though. They still want their pleasure and to take you to absolute new heights of pleasure though.
6. punishment
Whips and chains, knives or blades... however you like your punishment, you are receiving it in full. You've been naughty and you crave penance the only way your lover can give it, so soak it up while you have it. This is your absolution and it is so surprisingly physical.
7. dirty talk
You love hearing what a slut you are for your lover, don't you? You want to hear how depraved and wrong you are, how filthy and perverted. It's because you know your lover finds it the most appealing about you, find you beautiful for the way you give your everything to please them entirely.
8. your choice
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[They didn't exactly have any problems in the bedroom, but they had been... getting a little kinkier as of late. Normally it was Ino suggesting things since Kirito was always the one to be embarrassed at first, but when she revved him up and he got into the heat of the moment, he was sometimes the one to take things further. He was insatiable when she let him have a taste, and more often than not, they would spend their entire evening working out tension on each other.

Tonight was one of those nights. They had already moved from the living room where they had spent forever just kissing and touching each other on the couch. Ino had climbed in his lap and unbuttoned her top while giving her blackhaired samurai that smirk she always used to let him know what was on her mind. He had turned red, of course, but after several minutes of heated kissing, he had jerked her top open completely and worked her mesh up over her breasts and used his mouth until she was panting.

Several minutes later, they were in the bedroom naked. Kirito was on his back, looking up at his hands as she finished the knots tying his wrists to the headboard.]

Eh? Seal tags too?

Can't be too careful with samurai~

[It's sing songed as she checked the knots on his wrists. It was just tight enough to keep him from moving but not so tight that it hurt. Being a part of the Torture and Interrogation had its perks, like learning how to use rope and how to get someone to beg you to stop. Although she didn't learn this type of play from anything they taught underground. This was her own creativity and her and Kirito exploring their sexuality.

Ino was always an adventurous type and she was bossy anyway so it was only the natural order of things to turn out this way. Even if he was tied up though, he had a pretty nice view with Ino hovering over him, leaning over his head to get to his hands against the headboard.

Once she's done, she sits back on his stomach and admires her work. And his naked chest, shoulders, arms bound upward.]

Now... what to do with my samurai prisoner?

[A very good view, enough to make him flush at the sight and clear his throat. If he had the use of his hands, he'd cough into one of them as a way to pass off his awkwardness as just an unconscious act. Of course, when he tries to move, he just tugs on the ropes a little, biceps flexing and his gaze drifting up again.

It's a very dangerous position to be in, but it shows how much trust they have for each other. Samurai and ninja were just a few steps from being mortal enemies, and here were two of them almost completely in love with each other even if neither of them have said it out loud.

He tests the knots again, chest and shoulders tightening as he does so. Then he lets his hands hang loosely as he glances back up at the naked blonde. The sight makes him shift a little, body wanting her to be sitting lower and closer to his hardness.]

Ah, right. One second... [He clears his throat again and looks up at her with a somewhat angry look.] You'll never get me to give up the Intel, Kunoichi-san.

[Then he smiles like the dork he is.]

How was that?

[Ino moves with the shift, not giving him any friction at all while keeping eye contact and smiling mildly. She keeps up the smile while he pretends to be angry but it borders on a smirk now, even after he's smiling too. Hopefully that's not what he would really do if he was captured.

Ino is a much better actress. If it was her tied up, he would probably think she was actually angry about it. That's the benefit of being a ninja, you have to know how to lie and deceive others. If you can't do that, you better be pretty damn powerful like Naruto or Sakura were. Those two were horrible liars.

Kirito is actually a pretty bad liar himself but that's just because Ino is so attuned to the mind and people's feelings.]

Fail. [She gives him a thumbs down, sticking out her tongue.]

Maybe you need some incentive.

[Placing her hands on his chest she scoots her body down a few inches so the heat of her pussy is much closer to his cock now, warm and a little wet.]

Now try again.

Nnh...

[That's cheating, but he's not surprised. Ino is very good at cheating. She uses every trick in the book against him, and that normally means she uses her body against him. She knew firsthand how addicted he was to her. Even if he was normally shy and awkward at first, he always turned into a different type of aggressive person altogether when things really heated up. Then he made it obvious how much he desired her.

And she uses that against him.

He feels the heat and wetness against his swollen cock, tempting him but just out of reach. Even if he rolls his hips, like he does now, he can't get closer. It presses close, but there's no way he can actually slide himself into that tight heat, not without some sort of leverage or being able to grip her hips and hold her in place.]

H~eh? Not exactly fair...

[Then he tightens his arms again, pulling at the headboard and flexing the muscles in his arms to the point of straining for a second before he relaxes again.]

[Sexual or even in battle, she's learned that Kirito has a side to him that he hides most of the time or doesn't have control of when he's relying on his instincts and fast reactions. While the sexual aspects didn't require fast reactions it was definitely all about instinct. So his instinct was easy to manipulate when he wanted her so badly.

Rolling his hips does nothing but make her grin widen. Being told she's not being fair pleases her too. She knows and that's why she's doing it. The headboard does creak a bit with him pulling down on it but luckily the seals restrain his power so he doesn't break the bed.]

All's fair.

[She doesn't finish the rest of it because of that four letter word but he should understand. Another inch or so she moves down so she's sitting on the underside, rubbing herself on the vein slightly.]

[As soon as she's sitting on him, he grits his teeth and looks up at the ceiling as he slowly exhales. The warm pressure sends tingles through him that make him almost groan. It's so tempting, but he can't do anything at all. Even if he moves his hips, all he'll do is grind against her and make it worse for him in the long run since he's at her mercy.

He finally looks up at her, smile gone and his eyes dark as he studies her pretty smile. She's playing him perfectly, which is sort of frustrating for a mind like his. Normally he's private and such, but she can read him and work him so easily that he has no chance whatsoever.

At least he can hide how fast and hard his heart is thumping when he finishes her saying and thinks about that four letter word.]

Ino... you're so warm. Keep moving.

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[Her smile fades a little too when he looks at her like that. Already he was getting to that point, huh? He probably couldn't help it when she was teasing him so badly. She wasn't immune either and sitting on his, almost completely hard by now, cock thrills her and fills her with anticipation since it's not filling her in another way. She's gotten so addicted but this is fun for now, too.

He says keep moving but she stops her movement. The point of this was to test Kirito. What he could handle and what he couldn't. From the looks of things, she isn't sure how long he could hold out when he's already rolling his hips and looking at her with those darker then usual eyes.

Then, planting her hands on his chest more, she raises her hips so he doesn't have that warmth.]

Hmmmm?

[That's cruel. He can't help but duck his chin to his chest and look between them at the gap, at the way his cock throbs because she's removed that lovely pressure, at her cunt hovering enticingly over him a few inches. It's cruel, and he knows now why she's on the torture and interrogation squad.

Except he hopes she doesn't use this technique on prisoners. The thought makes him seethe a little with jealousy. He couldn't and wouldn't share her with anybody, not even if it were her job. Even if she gets called on for one of those seduction missions, he wouldn't be able to handle it. The thought alone is rough.

Since she's off of him, he glances up again and shifts his hips upwards, arching until his underside is touching her again.

Then he speaks, and even if he's slightly begging by his words alone, his tone is somewhat dangerous.]

Kunoichi-san, I won't give up the intel.

[She's not on the squad because she's cruel. She's just learned a lot from being around it. Besides that, she's always been a bit mischievous since she was young. Being resourceful and confident helps, too.

When he does raise his hips, she doesn't move away this time. She lets him press up against her since he's doing it on his own and he's so desperate for it. He's obviously begging with his body and not so much with his mouth.

His tone makes her feel warm between her thighs since she's not often faced with a serious Kirito -- not directed at her. At first she pauses, taken aback, and then she lifts her hips so he's not touching again.]

That's alright.

[It's almost as if she really is his interrogator. But this isn't a technique she ever uses. Kirito is the first.]

I can change your mind about that.

[She pulls away again, leaving him aching once more. This time he can't arch anymore since he's about at his limit. He'd have to plant his feet and just push upward, but that would look ridiculous. Instead, he drops back down and grits his teeth for a moment before exhaling slowly.

Her body looks so, so inviting, but her demeanor is the opposite. She's teasing and pushing him, and he can't do anything since he's tied to his headboard. She's completely in control, something he's not accustomed to since he's always prepared and ready for any and every situation.

Not this time.

A dribble of precum shines up at him as he glances down at his bare cock with too much room between it and her body. Looking up again, he flexes his fingers around the ropes a few times and tightens his hands again before jerking and pulling against the headboard once as if he really is a prisoner trying to get at his captor. He relaxes his arms again and looks at her darkly once more.]

Try your worst, Kunoichi-san.

[That's a bit better. He actually sounds like he wants to get free now and she's sure it has something to do with the fact that she's refusing to give him any sort of satisfaction. Whether that's just sitting on his cock or actually putting him inside her.]

I will.

[But to show she's still just teasing, she leans down and kisses his cheek. There's a slow trek she makes to the corner of his mouth, taking her time in pressing her lips to his face until they brush against his. Then her hips lower again, slowly putting pressure on the underside again as her hands grip his tightly clenched fists. Before she starts moving, she crushes her mouth to his so she can swallow any sounds he makes.

With how desperately he was arching up to reach her, she knows he's not going to be quiet about her grinding upwards slowly.]

[She's right about that since the kiss and the action of grinding against him in a slow, torturous way has him groaning loudly into her mouth. Her taste is delicious, but it doesn't match the sensation of her soft, warm lips straddling the underside of his dick as she rides her hips upwards. It's amazing, but it still isn't enough. He wants to be inside her, having her ride and move up and down on him until he cums inside and they both collapse in a panting, sweaty heap.

He can't even grip her hands with the way he's tied and she's holding his fist. The only thing he can do is respond to her kiss, moving his lips desperately and heatedly against hers. Normally he has to work up to a messy kiss, but she's already gotten him there with everything else she's done. His whole body burns, so it's no wonder he skips directly to the passionate kissing since she at least allows him that.

The headboard hits the wall again when he jerks his arms, trying to force them up even though he has nowhere near the skill or strength to break those seal tags. He wants to wrap his arms around her, holding her body flush against his and running his hands possessively over her. It's not possible, so he just ends up straining his arms until they relax yet again, letting the headboard hit the wall with a thump.]

Ghhhhhhhnnnnn...

[In the Academy, there were lectures how to get out of situations like this. Normally, something as simple as the Escape Jutsu was all that's needed when captured. In this case though, the seals she's placed on Kirito (even if he isn't a ninja) won't allow him to do much but struggle fruitlessly. That's the way she wants it.

Her hips move back down very slowly even though their kiss is between panted breaths and saliva. Kirito is the one that takes it to that level but she can't blame him. When she pulls back, their tongues are connected by a thick strand of saliva that drips onto his chest.]

I have a better idea.

[Sitting up, she swings her leg off of him and glances downwards. His cock is an angry red and weeps precum so she reaches down and wraps her fingers around his width. Her hands are small anyway but her fingers barely touch this way. Before moving her hand at all, she whispers right against his ear.]

Do you want to cum, Samurai-san?

[Samurai didn't have any Escape Jutsu. They relied more on physical strength or skill. Kirito had a bit of both since he was both dexterous and strong enough to wield heavier-than-normal blades. His own katana, while looking normal, was actually made to be much more durable in order to compliment his aggressiveness. That all being said, he wasn't strong enough to break through sealed ninja rope.

So he really was at her mercy.

He's breathing hard when she breaks the kiss, dark eyes watching the bit of saliva that falls to his chest. Then they watch as Ino moves off of him, denying him friction once more. His gaze drops lower, settling on his neglected dick as her small hand wraps around it slowly. The sensation makes his body tighten up, and her voice against his ear makes him shiver a little.

Turning his head, his forehead rests against her chin as he stares down at her body and mumbles defiantly.]

I won't give up the intel, Kunoichi-san.

[So he says. She wonders what he's actually refusing to give to her because there isn't really any intel to be given. It's just a game between them, a test of Kirito's will and Ino's skill. Yet the samurai actually sounds like he's keeping something a secret. Now she wants to know what it is.

Probably time to get a bit more serious herself, then.

There's a forlorn sigh from Ino. While Ibiki was good with being the bad cop, Ino wasn't necessarily good cop as she was the bad cop in a completely different way. Because when you see a pretty blonde kunoichi with a sweet smile you don't expect her to have the ability to rip apart your mind piece by piece while listening to someone begging for mercy.

Kirito was going to be begging for mercy.

The tip of her finger rubs into the slit at the top of his cock, swirling slowly.]

That's a shame. I was thinking of rewarding you if you did. Don't you want my reward?

[A kiss to his ear after she whispers that low in her throat.]

[Games were easy for Kirito. He liked to mess with people, and wasn't this sort of like that anyways? There really isn't any intel -- well, there is but it has to do with that four letter word -- so he's just messing with her and going along with his role. It had been a joke at first, but she got into it and he got into it. This was her "interrogation" of her prisoner. Weren't they supposed to be experimenting anyways? Roleplay is experimenting.

The way she rubs the sensitive tip and slit makes him grit his teeth a little more. He wants to keep his eyes open so he can admire her body, but when she does stuff like that, he has to shut them tightly and concentrate so that he doesn't groan so loudly. His whole body tightens, and he wishes more than anything he could split those ropes with his sword or just tear them off of the headboard so that he could touch her all over.

He's dripping precum, though most of it is getting all over her finger. She can probably feel how he throbs as well since it moves in time with his pulse. Her question just makes it quicken some as he hisses against her throat and nips as some sort of retaliation if he were really a prisoner, though with Ino it's just a love bite.]

Nnh, no. You can't... tempt me, Kunoichi-san.

[Her head pulls back after his bite and she looks a little surprised, her hand pausing. That sort of behavior should be punished so her finger pulls away. Like the line of saliva that had dripped onto his chest, there's a sticky strand of precum too. It connects her finger to the tip.

And she can see him throb against his stomach. With how red it is, it nearly looks purple. His body is tight with anticipation and impatience. Honestly, she's impatient too but she can wait. She can keep going with this.

With a lot of precum still on her finger, she starts making little lines on his stomach, dipping into his navel and moving up to his chest. It moves at a snail's pace.]

I can, just watch.

[And she takes that finger into her mouth, sucking at the tip slowly where all his precum had been.]

[His dark gaze drifts down as she lets go of his cock. Maybe he was expecting punishment and that's why he looks down. In any case, he's right. She lets go and denies him friction again. While not her warm and soft pussy, her hand is a lot more preferable than nothing. She denies him, however, and punishes him in her own way. Once more, the fact that she's in control is clearly on display, and it simultaneously frustrates and excites him even if deep down he always loves to be dominant.

As she moves his finger, his stomach tightens and then moves as he breathes. It tickles and burns at the same time, making him focus completely on the movement of that single digit as she drags it along his body and leaves a trail of his own arousal in its wake. Then he turns his eyes upward as she moves it closer to her face, watching as she takes it in her mouth and sucks slowly and enticingly.

A small groan rumbles in his chest, but he turns his face up and tries to look up and behind him at his hands dangling uselessly. He watches as his fingers flex and grip at the ropes, but he knows it's still no use. With that in mind, he turns his head away not to watch.]

Hahhh, your seduction won't work.

[He's already seen it so she's done her job but she continues sucking on it audibly, making herself breathe heavy. This time she doesn't reply as she moves the finger she sucked down between her legs. He gets to hear her breathing hitch when she finally reaches her destination -- rubbing her clit.

She'll make him listen to her get off by herself, when there's nothing he can do. At first she does it slowly, moving in a tight, slow circle.]

If you don't want to cum, I'll cum first.

[Her voice is low and she starts adding the motion of rubbing up and down her slit before going back to her clit.]

[It's not that he doesn't want to cum, obviously. They're playing the game, and he has to play his part. It wouldn't be very convincing if he gave in so easily no matter how good she is. She's pushing and pushing and the temptation is there, but he has to resist for as long as possible. That's all part of their playtime, all part of the experiment. It's not like their sex life was boring, but this is new and he has to commit fully or it won't work.

He can hear her. She must already be wet since he can hear that too, but the noises are the real treat. They make him shut his eyes and try to think about other things, but he can't do it when she's speaking and rubbing herself.]

Cr-Cruel...

[How could she not be from rubbing herself on the underside of his cock to kissing him to watching him throb with need. Now with touching herself, and it does make a sticky and wet sound as she does it. Before she used to think it wasn't pretty and gross. It's still not but she knows it gets Kirito all hot and bothered up so she does it anyway.

Hence him calling her cruel because he can't taste or touch or even really see it since he's closing his eyes.

Her lips move from his ear to his cheek and she breathes heavily, starting to move her finger a bit more quickly. Then sliding it down to slip inside her and so she can moan softly against his flushed cheek.]

[It's very cruel, especially when she kisses his cheek and then moans against it. The action makes him pull on the ropes again because he wants to be free so he can roll over and hold her and make her feel even better. He's better than her fingers, isn't he? She loves when he's moving inside her, fucking her and holding her and grinding his body on hers and then finally cumming inside. It's better than her fingers.

But she's resisting just to tease the heck out of him, to mess with him and continue their game.

When she moans against his cheek, he turns his face so their foreheads are touching. Even so, he keeps his eyes closed, but the position causes them to share a breath, Kirito breathing heavily as Ino moans close to his lips.]

Kunoichi-san, what are you thinking about as you do that...?

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