Risky Rendezvous

HOW TO PLAY
- Comment: info, preferences, prompts you like, desired roles, etc.
- Reply: to others.
- RNG: if you'd like. Otherwise, go nuts.
PROMPTS
- petplay: All good pets need to be trained. Of course, they naturally want to please master or mistress, so taking to the leash and collar is in their blood. You may want to give them a helping hand, though, and keep those temptations like acting like a human out of their sights.
- daddy/baby girl: Or something more gender neutral. Whatever the case, you love taking care of your little one and spoiling them...unless they need punished for being a brat. They may be too young, but you can't help yourself.
- medical play: The doctor will see you now.
- bondage: Whips and chains excite you. Ropes aren't too bad, either.
- religious: Forgive me father, for I have sinned. And now, I'll have to confess it all.
- let go: You've got all your shit together in life. In your private life, though, you like to let go and lose yourself - either by being rough and controlling someone else or being controlled.
- student/teacher: Young teacher, the subject of school girl fantasies. You know the drill. Somebody's staying after class.
- non-con: They say no, but you know they mean yes.
- master/servant: Maid or butler uniform optional.
- newlyweds: There's nothing like your wedding night.
- cheating: Your cheatin' heart may or may not be in the right place.
- robbery: Give up all your goods and give up something else, too.
- incest: It's all relative.
- crossdressing: Girls will be girls and boys will be girls.
- police: Ready for a game of good cop, bad cop?
- wanton: Oe of you has all the trappings of a slut, with all that ill-repute, and the other has to put them in their "place." Dirty talk, sexy clothing, toys, maybe even glory holes, oh my! The more perverse, the better.
- strangers: You'd never do this with someone you just met! Good thing you've really known each other forever.
- prostitution: All the naughtiness of an appointment between a prostitute and a John.
- nurturing: We know all of you love a mother or father figure.
- someone else: Usually, a lover calling out someone else's name is anathema, but now, it's apropos..
- RUSSIAN ROULETTE
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"Wouldn't be here if I didn't." As he'd said before. Listening to Prompto, feeling him squirm above him, having such obvious signs of his enjoyment, that was probably Gladio's favorite part of sex with anyone. The evidence of his effect on them, watching them enjoy what he does. It's heady and exhilarating and he fucking loves it.
While he's drawn back a little, though, he takes a moment to slide a finger into his mouth, slicking it with saliva. A slight shift, nudging Prompto forward a little more, and then he's pressing gently with his finger against the tight ring of muscle, testing a firmer touch than he could manage with his tongue but careful to watch for any discomfort on Prompto's part.
"Iris didn't leave any lotion up here or anything, did she?" Cause spit was definitely not sufficient for what he wanted to do to the squirming blond on top of him.
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He shifted up on hands and knees when he felt a light push, the short skirt lifting up so that Gladio could get a better view with more lighting. His ass was wet with sweat and saliva, and the fact that his cock had been sucked off not that long ago had left it moist as well.
"Lotion?" It hadn't exactly been on his mind. He'd been more concerned with make-up getting close to his eyeballs. "I dunno, I didn't check..."
His voice was suddenly cut off with a squeak when a finger prodded at his entrance. Though it wasn't that big, saliva wasn't slick enough and he was too tight to comfortably take it.
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"Should see if there's some... wanna fuck you open on my fingers and see what other pretty sounds you make." He's not daring enough to even think of actually fucking him, no Prompto is too inexperienced for that. Never mind that they don't... really know what the hell they're doing to their relationship right now. But the idea of Prompto laid out beneath him, squirming and screaming on his fingers is enough to make Gladio groan.
He probably should have made that sound more like a question but he's really too far gone to censor himself too much.
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With a soft yelp in response to the slap, he toppled over to the side of Gladio, sitting on the edge of the bed. It felt kind of weird, with nothing on underneath and his bare skin touching and, doubtlessly, dirtying the sheets.
"You want me to find some lotion?" He asked, nervously sliding off the bed to go hunting. He needed to get away to cool down for a second, and it was only after he started looking that he realized what he was searching for. Was he seriously going to get some lotion so that Gladio could 'finger fuck' him...?
"Th-That's not going to hurt...?"
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Gladio watched as he moved from the bed, just watching Prompto move around, knowing those layers of lace and crinoline must feel so scratchy on his over sensitized skin was enough to have the Shield groaning softly. One hand dropped down to wrap around his cock, squeezing firmly, just a little rush of relief before he prepared to ignore himself for even longer.
"I'll be gentle with you, don't worry." A shadow of the smug confidence he usually exuded returned there for a moment before it was swept back under by the thrill of what Prompto was doing. What they were doing. "Fuck you're so sensitive I'll barely have to do anything before you're writhing for me."