bakerstreet | taken from a prompt on rpanons

taken from a prompt on rpanons

TRAPPED TOGETHER
a fuck or die smut meme

You don't remember falling asleep, but now you're waking up, and it's nowhere familiar. The room is white from top to bottom, clean and sterile. There is no visible door or other means of escape. Fluorescent lights embedded in the ceiling provide the only light.

The room is mostly empty, but not entirely. A large monitor sits recessed into the wall opposite you. A chest of drawers sits on the wall to your left, and a closet in the wall to your right. You are sitting on a large, white bed, and you are not alone. Do you know this person? Are they a friend, an enemy, a lover? Or are they a complete stranger, someone you've never met before in your life. There is a strange collar around their neck, and with a start, you realize you have one on around your throat as well. Try as you might, you cannot remove it.

Whatever the case, the person you are stuck with is awakening as well, but before you two have time to so much as introduce yourselves, the monitor comes to life, and text appears on the screen.

YOU'RE FINALLY AWAKE.
THE GAMES WILL NOW BEGIN.
DO AS YOU ARE TOLD AND YOU WILL LEAVE ALIVE.
ONCE WE'RE DONE WITH YOU, THAT IS.
IGNORE YOUR ORDERS AND DIE.
DO NOT ATTEMPT TO CHEAT. WE WILL KNOW.
AND PLEASE, TRY TO HAVE FUN.

The message remains for a minute, just to make sure you both have time to read it, before fading away. Moments later, your first orders appear. Ignore them, and your collars will begin to constrict until you comply. Finish, and new orders will eventually appear. Between the chest of drawers and the closet beside the bed, everything you need is provided to you to perform, including toys, tools, special medications of various effects, and even food and drink.

Is your collar getting tighter? Better get busy. Remember, they're watching.

HOW TO PLAY

Comment with your character information and preferences in the subject, as usual.
OOC communication is extremely important in this meme, the orders your characters are given are determined between the two of you. They can be tame, or they can be extreme. Plan out what you want to play ahead of time, or surprise each other, just get a feel for what each of you want! Leaving a kinks list and/or an example of what kind of orders you like in your comment is a terrific idea.
Keep on going as long as you please! If you really want, your characters can escape after a single smooch, or they can be going at it all day long.

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[ Upon hearing what the collar would do, Esther quickly dropped her hand. Now she was hyper aware of the thing, and even more desperate to get it off.

She glanced over to where he pointed and read the message. Games? Orders? Who were these people, and how dare they -!

Her train of thought was interrupted by a new message - or rather, their first order: kiss.

Esther felt her face turn red. Kiss a stranger?! To some, kissing a stranger might not be a big deal. But Esther was someone who had never properly kissed anyone before. ]

...Why? Who is behind this?! I can't kiss you! Is this some kind of sick joke?!

[Yep, that's what he expected. Though he knew whomever controlled this place wanted more in time. It was just how it worked.]

I don't know, but I presume they must hate either or both of us. Either way, we don't have much options, which is why I woke you up.

[His eyes shift. Not out of embarrassment, but he was uncomfortable.]

I don't intend to force myself on anyone.

[ Now it was Esther's turn to avert her eyes. What Hei had said - I presume they must hate either or both of us - made her think. Esther had plenty of enemies, plenty of people who hated her or even wanted her dead. Some were even justified in that hatred. What if an innocent man had been dragged into this situation because of her? Surely God would agree that her modesty wasn't worth a human life.

Esther walked around the bed, over to Hei's side. ]

I would not force someone, either. But right now, I wouldn't object.

[ She was clearly uncomfortable, but trying her best. ]

[Hei felt somewhat similarly. It's why he hesitated, niot willing to instill trauma to save someone through forceful methods. He left the life of an assassin behind, wishing to follow what he thought was right, and not just some order or blind anger.

When she spoke, he turned his head.]

Are you sure? Just...want to make sure.

[ Hei's hesitation actually helped to put Esther somewhat at ease. He doesn't want this any more than I do. She managed to offer him a somewhat nervous smile. ]

I'm sure.

[ Her thoughts flickered to her past, and to that one almost-kiss, and Dietrich...

No. She pushed those thoughts away, took a step closer, and silently prayed things wouldn't go much farther than this. ]

Alright. Just follow my lead.

[He moved in, pressing his lips against hers. He didn't know how deep or far their captor wanted, but tried to go a bit gently for now. His hand held Esther's, moving closer as well, trying to make it look more real. Wasn't just his life on the line.]

[ Esther couldn't help but close her eyes right before he kissed her. Hei took her hand, moving closer, and she followed his lead as he suggested. As hard as it was for her, she did her best to make it look natural, even as her body all but vibrated with tension.

The lingering kiss was almost entirely chaste, and as soon as it ended she looked into his eyes, a silent question: was it enough? ]

[The sign flashed, the annoying buzz accompanying it. Hei glanced off to the side as it read something else.]

...we aren't done yet.

[Ooc: forgot to ask this, but is there any kind of kinks/prefs you wish to add to this?]

[ Esther hadn't truly thought they were done, but at the sound of the buzzer and as the new message flashed, her temper sparked. She stepped away from Hei and strode over to the board, fists clenched at her sides. ]

Who is it?! Who is behind this?! Show yourself!

[ She shouted, and kicked the wall for emphasis. How dare they do this? Why drag in an innocent to torment as well? Why play this sick, cowardly game? ]

[ooc; Maybe some light bondage and/or rough stuff? Idk, I'm pretty flexible. What about you?]

[Hei moved to her, hand firmly grabbing her shoulder. As much as he appreciated her aid, they were still in trouble.]

Careful. We don't fully know what these things are capable of. And if they kill us here, we'll never know who is behind this.

[He glared at the message there again. It had read: tie her up.]

[Ooc: works perfectly for me!]

[ As soon as she kicked the wall, her collar tightened. Not a great deal; just enough to make Esther uncomfortably aware of it. Of the power those unseen observers had over her. It fueled her rage - and sense of desperation. Which was probably what they wanted.

Whoever - or whatever - they were.

The hand that gripped her shoulder reminded Esther that hers wasn't the only life on the line. Every instinct was screaming that she find a way out of here, tear the room apart if need be. But she couldn't, not with Hei here. ]

I know.

[ She gritted her teeth; fought to control her breathing; steeled herself. ]

Go ahead and do it. Tie me up.

[ ooc; Awesome! ]

[Hei immediately took out the wires from his belt. They were strong enough to support him, so there was no doubt in tying her up. Though as he began to tie her arms behind her back, he spoke again.]

It's clear what they want us to do after this, so before we actually get further than this, you should know something about me.

[Didn't feel right about doing this to someone when she didn't even know what he ks, or was.]

[ Esther certainly hadn't been expecting Hei to quickly whip out wires from his belt. For a moment her expression of anger turned to one of surprise, and she wondered if he wasn't the innocent civilian she had assumed he was.

She chose not to say anything about it, even as she held her hands behind her back, allowing him to tie them. Doing her best to remain steady, chin up. Defiant.

When he spoke, she glanced over her shoulder. ]

What is it?

[ Esther sounded wary. After all, she was in an even more vulnerable position than before. She also thought of her own past and position in the church, and whether or not any of it should be mentioned. ]

I was previously an assassin years ago, as you can probably kind of tell with the wires.

[The knives and mask would have given it away as well, if he actually had those; they were confiscated earlier by their captor. He still expected Esther to react angrily to the revelation. After all, she was trusting basically a killer. Well, formerly, and he could hardly look at himself as a hero in a comic book.]

I quit as I didn't like killing. What I did was wrong, and it's better you found out from me now before they reveal it later.

[Because they would do it. For all he knew, they would make him wear the mask by tossing it in here.]

[ For someone who had just found out she was at the mercy of a former assassin, Esther was fairly calm. The fact that he disclosed it earlier rather than later said a lot. So she nodded, and gathered the courage to admit to her own dark past. ]

I was a terrorist for several years when I was younger. I...I thought I was saving people, doing the right thing. But I was wrong. I'm still trying to repent and do good. Make a difference.

[ Her soul felt raw from confessing this to a stranger. Esther found it hard to meet his eyes. ]

I'm sorry if my past, or any of my actions, are the cause of you being here.

[That was not what he expected to hear from her. Though it made a bit more sense given how she was a nun...which helped as another reminder of how bad this situation was getting. Still easier to deal with when neither of them were to judgmental on the other. Neither of them were proud about their past.]

As am I about my own actions. I for one can't really judge you, but at least you are trying to do good.

[Better than a man who can only run for the rest of his life.]

[ All Esther could do was nod. Neither of them were in a position to judge the other. They were on more or less equal ground. If they both managed to survive this, she wondered if he would want to seek justice along with her.

That is, if they could look one another in the eye afterward.

Shoving those thoughts away for now, she twisted her hands, testing the wire he had tied them with. That was when the buzzer sounded again. ]

[Hei looked up, seeing the next order:

"Rip her clothes some. You know exactly which way, Black Reaper."

His eyes widened, not expecting that much of a rough treatment. Hands went to her shoulders, but he did not move, instead staring at her.]

...Sorry. I'll try and make this quick.

[Hands began to go down to the clothing around her chest, and tear away at as quickly as he could.]

[ Esther felt her stomach drop. Things seemed to be going much faster now. She stared up at him as he settled his hands on her shoulders, and though she tried to hide it, a bit of panic shown through. Still, she nodded quickly. ]

It's okay, Hei.

[ Somehow, it felt important to say his name.

The white fabric of her clothing wasn't hard to tear. Though she still had a thin shift on beneath, her face turned red from embarrassment. Her hands twisted and twisted behind her back. ]

[He nodded, understanding and feeling a bit of relief. Though the guilt wasn't going to vanish. He'd need to do a lot to make up for this, if even possible. He began to keep tearing more of her clothes, finally exposing more of her chest. He didn't flinch while doing it, trying to hide everything from his captor. Ripping more, he helped to expose more of her legs and undergarments.

And yet no buzzing, likely wanting both Hei and Esther to reflect on his destruction of her outfit.]

[ Esther closed her eyes briefly. She heard the tearing of the fabric, felt his hands occasionally brush against her exposed skin. Her clothes were in tatters at her feet, bunches of white silk and lace.

Much of her was exposed to the cool air - pale skin, breasts, an occasional white scar, and the star shaped mark on the side of her torso. No man had ever seen her undressed before. It was hard to fight against the shame, and against the urge to try and cover herself, even if it was futile.

...The silence was almost as bad as the shame. Esther spoke up, masking her shame with scorn. ]

That seemed like an excessive amount of work to get me undressed.

[His gaze fell onto her body, noting the scar and the star-shaped mark, the latter of which made him briefly wonder more about Esther. At least when he wasn't taking in the situation of what he just did. By then, the buzzard went off again, this time giving something far more active:

"Esther, give him head, or I'll take his head."

Hei glared at the words.]

Just loves to keep pressing buttons...

[Though given their current state, Hei wanted that being to press the ones to his collar.]

[ For someone like Esther, who had never been properly kissed before, or naked in front of a man...who had taken a sacred vow of chastity...the words hit her hard.

She wished she could be more stoic, hide her emotions better, but it just wasn't in her nature. She felt deeply and reacted strongly. It was both a strength and a weakness. So while she desperately wanted to appear impassive, it was evident she was more horrified.

What do I do? Well, there was only one thing to do, if she wanted to live and didn't want Hei to die. ]

What do you want to do, Hei?

[ After all, she wasn't going to do anything without his agreement. (Couldn't, actually.) ]

[He didn't have much choice either. He refused to let her die because he was passive. With a sigh, he unbuckled his pants, moving in front of Esther and kneeling before her on the bed.]

Don't have much of a choice.

[Her acceptance made this easier. Just had to try and keep their emotions in check, even if that was growing harder given these circumstances. He eventually pulled down his pants, revealing his length. Not hard, given what the hell he was doing and how wrong it was, but he supposed that was the point of this.

Hands moved to her head, making sure she was supported enough near his length.]

Just be sure to tell me if I am doing too much at once, even if you have to stop.

[ Esther averted her eyes as he unbuckled his pants. She kicked away the ruined tatters of her outfit, and positioned herself better in front of him. All the while her heart was racing, every cell in her body telling her to run, especially as she felt his hands on her head.

But she fought it. ]

Just...tell me what to do, if I'm doing it wrong.

[ The words came out strained. Awkwardly, due to her hands being bound, she lowered herself to his length and took him into her mouth. Her eyes were squeezed shut tight, and as her tongue licked the head, she tried to pretend it wasn't happening. ]

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