In public?

[asoftermeme]

public sex you two are doing the do, as you do - except, oh no, you're not in the safety of your own room! there's no risk of being discovered here, as you're already exposed. all eyes are on you and your boo. can't help it - you're so (blegh) in love you can't control your emotions. don't care - the two of you have been kept apart for so long, you don't mind who sees you together. swingers/party - at the orgy, you're out of place if you're not having sex for all to see. uncontained lust - hormones or sex pollen strikes! forced - aliens making you breed? threat of death? kink - you're just a exhibitionist. possessive - what's yours is yours and you're going to show the world. ritual - sex as a rite of passage or a ceremony that must be performed. humiliation - one of you wants to shame the other. professional - porn star/sex worker AU. OTHER

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Amemura Ramuda | Hypnosis Mic | OTA

[candyrapper]

[ doing it for love? Not so much. He'll initiate or follow along for any other reason. ]

hello you rang

[chronicgambler]

[Dice has had a good day, for once, and he's hanging out waiting for a certain pink-haired leader while smoking a cigarette outside of a fancy apartment building. Money happened, not a lot, but enough to get him cigarettes, and he even found it in himself to find a place to shower, too. He's feeling great, overall. When Ramuda sent him the sudden message, he didn't think much of it. The guy was so erratic and prone to calling him up at a whim, it didn't really surprise Dice at all. So now he's waiting for Mr. Fashion Designer to come out and collect his stray.]

DING DONG AVON LADY

[candyrapper]

[ "I have something for you, come over."

With a text like that, Dice was probably thinking that it'd be money but no— Gentaro's wallet is better for things like that. Ramuda has something funner in mind. He skips out onto the street with a brightly colored, patent leather bag. He cheers, laying on the cute shit real thick. ]

Yay~ you're here! Let's go for a walk!

[chronicgambler]

[Nothing is suspicious about Ramuda having a brightly colored bag. Maybe he was in a meeting about fashion stuff that goes way, way over Dice's head. Maybe Dice is too trusting. Who knows! He's probably going to die soon, and he won't even see it coming.]

A walk? Where to? I got a game in a little bit.

[candyrapper]

Uwaaa~ you're planning on ditching me? Even though I was hungry and and lonely and was even gonna pay!

[ he's being loud on purpose, crocodile tears spewing from his eyes nonstop. If the lure of free food isn't enough, he'll take the extra precaution of making a huge scene. Although he's confident he'll get what he wants. He always does.

Especially with Dice. Gullible, completely-devoid-of-a-poker-face Dice. But that's what he likes him. That's why Ramuda chose him. ]

[chronicgambler]

[WHOA Ramuda is making a scene, and Dice flails his hands at his companion to try to reassure him. If he's buying, how can Dice say no, anyway?]

AAAAHHHHH, it's fine, I'll skip it, I'll skip! Don't cry! Yikes...

[He shoves his hands in his pockets and shakes his head. It's not like missing a game will kill him...]

I'm going with you so calm down... please....

Typing this dialogue gave me pain

[candyrapper]

You really, really hurted my fee-fees, y'know? Just agreeing isn't enough anymore~

[ turns out, even if Ramuda is paying for the meal, nothing ever really comes free. But it's Ramuda; what's the worst he could do? ]

Yikes

[chronicgambler]

[Shit. Ramuda wants more? Well what does Dice even have to offer? He's not sure...]

I'm sorry... Uhhh.... I guess I'll hang out with you for a while if you're feeling lonely or something? Whatever you wanna do is fine...

Right?

[candyrapper]

[ Ramuda practically embodies greed. He always wants more. The way he's clutching that bag makes it seem like he has something pretty specific in mind. ]

Anything I wanna do~?

[chronicgambler]

Yeah, anything's fine! I mean, I don't even have anywhere to sleep tonight so if you wanna let me crash on your couch....

[This is how Dice dies. He has no idea he just walked into a bear trap.]

[candyrapper]

[ "Anything's fine" are fatal words when it comes to Ramuda, the lord of the unpredictable, the king of chaos, but hey— that's what makes him fun, right? ]

So you want to stay at my place on top of a meal? Okie dokie. You've just got to do a few eensy-weensy things for me. Starting with this.

[ he pulls a collar out of the bag, bright pink, with a kitty bell. So cute. ]

You know what to do with this, don't you?

[chronicgambler]

[Dice realizes his fatal mistake too late, just as the pink collar jingles in a sinister fashion. The tinny, melodic sound makes Dice cringe. He definitely knows what to do, but... in public? Ramuda is in a mood, then. Dice is a victim.

He reaches out for the collar like it's nothing and twirls it on a finger before he unfastens it and puts it around his neck.]

Weird fashion. I don't get you... Ain't like I'm a cat...

[candyrapper]

[ he snaps a picture as Dice puts it on, then pulls a leash out. ]

We're not done yet. ♥

[ So much for Dice not being a collared pet: He hates it. Ramuda knows he does, but that's exactly why he's gonna make Dice put everything on himself. And send it on Line to Gentaro, Of course. ]

ramuda is gonna have to initiate this l a u g h s

[zazen]

[These two never really have sex for love, or for caring, or for frankly any of that. Every time they have met for sex it has been rough, unforgiving and over with when the either one gives way to being tired.

But that isn't necessarily what Jakurai thinks the two of them are meeting for today as he rolls up to the Brat's office. He had better be waiting outside because he is not going into that mess of a workspace if his life depended on it.]

/Crouches and wiggles butt like a cat ready to pounce (on a big bad wolf)

[candyrapper]

Uwaaa, you seriously came!

[ Jakurai is spared the eyeburn of Ramuda's office at the expense of the designer showing up wth Starbucks in hand, as if he had carelessly shot off a text and expected the old man to turn tail and run. But then, old-doc was always into honor. Duty? Responsibility? Those feelings Ramuda couldn't give a crap about. Or maybe he was just horny. Why else would they talk to each other? ]

Couldn't get enough of me, could you?

bad kitty /water spritz

[zazen]

[The annoyance is clear already when Jakurai steps out of his car. The sight of Ramuda makes him angry, resentful. Why does he keep showing up? Why does Ramuda keep calling him? It gets tiring playing this game.]

I should be asking you this question. You called me here.

[And Jakurai is hardly afraid of Ramuda.]

GASP!! MEAN!! 8((((

[candyrapper]

[ What a gorgeous, shiny car. Classic, the furthest thing from ostentatious, and, most notably: new.

Seeing something that pristine makes him want to mess it up a little. It begins with a finger, slick from the condensation on his starbucks cup, gliding along its elegant curves. ]

Most people cut their hair or grab a new wardrobe after a messy breakup, but this is a nice ride. I wanna see the beach, so let's go for a drive ♥

i know!! horrible!!

[zazen]

[Seeing as he just got his car cleaned not but a few days ago, seeing Ramuda run his fingers along the side of it irks him more than a little bit. But he'll bite his tongue for now.

The assumption that Jakurai would even take Ramuda anywhere with him, hah.]

What makes you think I want to go for a drive with you?

[At least he will tell him as much.]

[candyrapper]

[ The same hand that was on his car winds its way into a long lock of Jakurai's hair. He frowns, because it's soooo soft. It's unfair, considering the lack of effort he puts into it. ]

I know you'd rather die than set foot in my place, and I don't want you there, anyway. So let's go somewhere else.

[zazen]

[He doesn't move away when the fingers twirl around his hair. He doesn't lean in either, there wasn't much that could convince him to budge when Ramuda was circling him like a shark. He's correcting in thinking Jakurai wouldn't want to go into his place, welcome or not.

So what does he do? Reluctantly agrees.]

Get in.

[candyrapper]

YAY~ ♥ The beach with oceanside parking is far away, so let's get a move on.

[ He lightly smacks Jakurai's butt and skips over to the passenger side, planting himself in the seat like he belongs there. There are plenty of beaches that are closer, but the smile on his face suggests that he's decided on that one for a specific reason. ]

[zazen]

[Ugh, for one, at getting his ass smacked. That was everything he didn't need or want. He also hates how comfortable Ramuda looks in his car. Like he belongs there or something. Ugh.

He sits back in the Driver's seat and takes off. ]

Why that beach?

[candyrapper]

I wanna see the beach without having to walk on it. Like I'd totally love to track sand into your new car, but these boots are bespoke, y'know?

[ Sometimes, it's just that simple. Maybe he doesn't have an angle, or some kind of mind game for his own amusement. Of course, this is Ramuda, so that can't possibly be true. He's watching the road as Jakurai heads out of the city. It'll take a while to hit the freeway; Shibuya is crowded, after all. Without a word, he puts a hand on the old man's thigh. ]

[zazen]

[It can't possibly be that simple, it never is. But regardless, he is taking Ramuda and his bespoke boots to the beach that he doesn't need to walk on.]

Right...

[His eyes glance down to the hand before glancing back at the road. Innocent enough, right?]

[candyrapper]

[ Ramuda may have the face of an angel, but they both know his innocence is long gone. Regardless of whether the road they're on is busy or empty, whether there are pedestrians and cars pulled up alongside them, or green lights and clear roads, he doesn't stop groping the doctor. His hand travels upwards, fingers teasing at the fly of his pants, like a child trying to push boundaries. ]