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the captivity meme

You've been captured -- or maybe you've been held captive for a while now. Whatever the case, you've lost your freedom, and there's a specific person responsible for that. You might be a prisoner, a mental patient, a kidnap victim, or someone's pet. Maybe you're there willingly, or maybe the choice has been taken away from you completely.
Both smut and non-smut scenarios are possible. If you don't want to play smut, please indicate so in the title line of your tag.
1. Leave a tag with your character. Be sure to include any limits on what you are willing to play, as this meme has the potential to be triggering.
2. Someone else tags in and uses RNG to generate a number between 1 and 9. The second character is holding the first character captive now.
3. ???
4. Profit!
Scenarios
1. For their own good. Does this person really think they could make it on their own? It's a big, scary world out there, and you need to protect them from it, whether they like it or not.
2. For the good of society. Forget protecting this person -- it's your duty to protect the world from them! Maybe they committed a terrible crime, or maybe they were falsely condemned, but it's your job to keep them locked up where they can't do any more harm.
3. Because they're not well. How's your bedside manner? Whether you're Florence Nightingale or Mildred Ratched, you're in the position of ministering to the mentally ill. Maybe this person genuinely needs your help, or maybe you're just turning a blind eye to their true sanity.
4. For the money. Higher aims? What higher aims? This person is your meal ticket, and they're staying put until their loved ones pay up.
5. For their love. It might be a case of yandere, or it might be a consenting BDSM relationship. Whether it's by mutual agreement or by force, you're keeping them simply because you love them.
6. Because they're cute and fluffy. Who's a cutesy wutesy? They are! Yes, they are! This person is your pet now. Maybe they're a different species from you, or maybe you just don't care that you're both people. Maybe you're even an alien zookeeper looking after a new acquisition.
7. Because they're your property. Slave? Livestock? Who cares what they think - they're your property, and you decide their fate.
8. For the lulz. Hey, what's a little bondage between friends? You'll let them go, once you're done laughing and snapping photos... maybe.
9. Choose a scenario, or combine several.
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With another deep, steadying breath, he closes his eyes and takes a moment to recover himself, even though his heart is starting to pound with the memory of Loki's vibrating moan running up and down the length of his cock. His other hand drops down and he runs his thumb across Loki's cheek, once again staring down at him with hazy, intense desire in his eyes.]
Do you have any idea how good you look with my cock inside you...?
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I do have an idea, yes. [ And he does. He knows how much he enjoys watching his own cock disappear into Thor's waiting mouth, so he can only assume it's the same when their positions are switched. Leaning in again, he leaves sucking kisses down the shaft, pausing once to mouth over his balls before coming up the other side and speaking between each one. ] Watch every moment of this, Thor. Do not look away.
[ It's a form of torture, he knows, but he also doesn't care. He wants to be watched and he wants Thor to commit this to memory and take it back home with him. Loki's lips upturn in the barest of smiles before he moves in and sinks down once more on Thor's cock, taking him all the way in. The fact that he has made a tight ring of his thumb and index fingers at the base are just an indicator that he's not going to let Thor come easily. He swallows--twice--around him and then moaning again as he pulls up. Once near the tip again, he puts his silver tongue to good use, knowing exactly what to do to make Thor react. Then he's settling himself into a steady rhythm, bobbing his head up and down in an even pace, but still keeps his fingers squeezed tight at the base. ]
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He moans like Loki is about to suck out his spine through his cock and because he can't buck his hips up, he arches his back like a shock, twisting on the bed and digging his fingers into whatever they can reach that isn't Loki because he's almost positive that something is going to tear. The moans keep coming, deep and aborted and breathless and as Loki just keeps going, they start to sound just a bit frantic.
The whole time, he doesn't look away from Loki. But there is such a furious mess of need and want and pleasure building to the breaking point that he feels nearly blind; his eyes are only filling in the blanks for what his entire body is acutely feeling right now.]
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If he lets him, anyway. (Which he will. It's rare Loki doesn't allow it.)
Loki alternates his speed and pressure--going fast or agonizingly slow, taking Thor deep or just teasing around the head. He moans around his cock, forcing a tremor like he's Thor's own personal vibrator. As he works him over, it's clear he's worshiping with his tongue, with every part of his mouth. Whether it's something of an act or completely true is anyone's guess. Though, chances are is that he's not faking the enthusiasm.
Eventually he releases the tight hold of his fingers and gives short, clipped strokes along the part of Thor's cock he can't fit in his mouth. His efforts are doubled as he moves faster, all silent cues to let Thor know it's alright to let go. Loki will take it, his pet has earned it. ]
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He couldn't speak now if he wanted to. Fuck, he can barely even remember his own name, but that doesn't matter, he's got it written down somewhere. He sucks in a ragged breath through his teeth and something that sounds like Loki's name falls past his lips in a moaning gasp. Another ripple of agonizing ecstasy sets his back in a violent arch, and then he's coming for the second time that night, biting his fist to stifle a noise that is nearly a howl of pleasure.
Damn. For all of Thor's willingness to be completely under whatever spell Loki chooses to weave over him, it doesn't seem fair that anyone should be able to do this to him, this is just too fucking much. His body is shivering from the effort of staying still, and his breath has grown shallow and uneven all over again.]
...fuck...
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A smile curls on his lips as he pulls off. His tongue laps softly at the head, making sure he's gotten everything. Seeing Thor like this--spent and trembling beneath him... Well. It's certainly one of his favorite things. Loki practically crawls up his body--so nice and pliant laying there--leaving small, biting kisses along the way. When he's high enough, he leans in and kisses Thor slow, if only to give his own mouth a break. It doesn't last long and he eases himself down, using Thor as his own personal body pillow. He cushions his head on his arm, bent there across Thor's chest and he idly traces a finger over his heart. The smirk is easily heard in his voice. ]
Such a good boy.
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Mmmmhh. [That's the best he can do. Eventually, he takes a deep breath, and manages to summon just enough strength to drape one arm across Loki's shoulders, burying his hand in Loki's hair. If this is what he gets for playing around with a dog collar, then he's definitely going to spend time as Loki's personal pet more often.]