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TEST DRIVE #11
TEST DRIVE MEME #11
▶ 001. ARRIVAL / CAFETERIA. (NEO TOKYO BASE) .
It happens in the blink of an eye, a dash of time – you're taken from where you were. What you were doing... it isn't important anymore, and slowly, you give up the desire of your normal life. When you awaken, figures are looking down on you from a surgical table.
"Yeah, this one will do. Let's take them to the rest." That's all you see before losing consciousness again, only to wake up in a pod with many others.
"Your questions will be answered soon enough, as I'm sure you will have many," a female, robotic voice says.
Just then, your pod opens in a dim corridor with many others. Your new life is about to begin... whether you like it or not.
This is Neo Tokyo. The pods drain their stasis fluid which wakes each Outsider. Outsiders emerge from their pod in only their undergarments which have been supplied to them, and head to a locker room in the medical bay to find a towel to dry off with and a set of gray loungewear to wear as LILITH makes the final decision in assigning the Outsiders to their rightful teams. If a character has any accessibility needs, they will be found here
It's about then they will feel a sharp pain at the back of their eyes, almost like there’s a foreign body lodged on the inside of their head. This pain will subside quickly as their body adapts to the changes, but there will always be a sensation of something being not quite right; that their bodies have been changed forever. They would be correct in thinking that. In the pods, all Outsiders have been surgically fitted with ocular and brain implants that will enable them to communicate with LILITH and the rest of the crew, as well as providing them the information they require. Almost like a computer screen has been loaded into their brains, they will see a loading screen as the implant completes its download. A questionnaire will then pop up, waiting for their answer. A voice, robotic and feminine, will also read along in their brain for them.
█ █ █ LOADING COMPLETE … BEGIN ORIENTATION …
Outsiders will receive a quick debrief about their situation: they will be told that the year is 2279 and they have been taken to Neo Tokyo, one of the last bastions of mankind in a world terrorized by various Kaiju and monsters. Only a third of the population remains, and LILITH has gathered talented people from other dimensions here as a last ditch effort to save humanity. Outsiders are free to continue asking LILITH questions through their implant, but there’s no guarantee that they will provide them with a straight answer …
Outsiders will also notice an implant in their dominant wrist. This implant has a barcode in it that will enable them to purchase goods from the local stores in Neo Tokyo. They will receive a starting balance of 15,000 KRYPTOS (about USD 100), which is barely enough for a few good meals, groceries, and supplies. They can view their current balance through a hologram window projected by their ocular implant.
In the cafeteria area, food is being served. The kitchen can be seen and a few robots are busy stirring pots and preparing the dishes. The current offerings are cold soba with questionable sauces, leftover sand crocodile skewers, artificial rice and sweet shaved ice. As most robotic staff have been directed to finish rebuilding parts of the base, Outsiders will also be encouraged to make their own food. The recipes will all be made available on their oculars, but considering these meats come from various sources, they’re not all guaranteed to be tasty.
With SYNTHIA alongside them now that they are back to Neo Tokyo, she is happy to chime in.
"Yeah, this one will do. Let's take them to the rest." That's all you see before losing consciousness again, only to wake up in a pod with many others.
"Your questions will be answered soon enough, as I'm sure you will have many," a female, robotic voice says.
Just then, your pod opens in a dim corridor with many others. Your new life is about to begin... whether you like it or not.
This is Neo Tokyo. The pods drain their stasis fluid which wakes each Outsider. Outsiders emerge from their pod in only their undergarments which have been supplied to them, and head to a locker room in the medical bay to find a towel to dry off with and a set of gray loungewear to wear as LILITH makes the final decision in assigning the Outsiders to their rightful teams. If a character has any accessibility needs, they will be found here
It's about then they will feel a sharp pain at the back of their eyes, almost like there’s a foreign body lodged on the inside of their head. This pain will subside quickly as their body adapts to the changes, but there will always be a sensation of something being not quite right; that their bodies have been changed forever. They would be correct in thinking that. In the pods, all Outsiders have been surgically fitted with ocular and brain implants that will enable them to communicate with LILITH and the rest of the crew, as well as providing them the information they require. Almost like a computer screen has been loaded into their brains, they will see a loading screen as the implant completes its download. A questionnaire will then pop up, waiting for their answer. A voice, robotic and feminine, will also read along in their brain for them.
█ █ █ LOADING COMPLETE … BEGIN ORIENTATION …
Name:
Username:
Civilian Identity:
Age:
Species:
Origin:
Syndata File:
Are you a leader or a follower?
Outsiders will receive a quick debrief about their situation: they will be told that the year is 2279 and they have been taken to Neo Tokyo, one of the last bastions of mankind in a world terrorized by various Kaiju and monsters. Only a third of the population remains, and LILITH has gathered talented people from other dimensions here as a last ditch effort to save humanity. Outsiders are free to continue asking LILITH questions through their implant, but there’s no guarantee that they will provide them with a straight answer …
Outsiders will also notice an implant in their dominant wrist. This implant has a barcode in it that will enable them to purchase goods from the local stores in Neo Tokyo. They will receive a starting balance of 15,000 KRYPTOS (about USD 100), which is barely enough for a few good meals, groceries, and supplies. They can view their current balance through a hologram window projected by their ocular implant.
In the cafeteria area, food is being served. The kitchen can be seen and a few robots are busy stirring pots and preparing the dishes. The current offerings are cold soba with questionable sauces, leftover sand crocodile skewers, artificial rice and sweet shaved ice. As most robotic staff have been directed to finish rebuilding parts of the base, Outsiders will also be encouraged to make their own food. The recipes will all be made available on their oculars, but considering these meats come from various sources, they’re not all guaranteed to be tasty.
With SYNTHIA alongside them now that they are back to Neo Tokyo, she is happy to chime in.
"Greetings, my name is SYNTHIA and I will be taking care of you today while the rest of the crew is busy handling a recent issue. Worry not, my children. You are in safe hands."
▶ 002. RETURN TO NORMALCY?
As a result of a successful mission, the agents of LILITH begin to recover from their month-long ordeal. Commander Shiro has passed away due to the Sumerian flu while the rest of the team has successfully recovered. Captain Yamakawa has just been promoted to Commander in a brief ceremony, and anyone who would like to pay respects will find that Shiro has been cremated, and a memorial for him will be found for him at the Greenhouse. There is a lot to process and it will require time, but time is not something they can afford in this world. Research and missions must resume before the next threat approaches. Commander Yamakwa instantly heads to a RESTRICTED AREA of the base. She is going to be working hard during this time.
As far as the Neo Tokyo base, the most important areas have been constructed and reinforced but Outsiders will see there are some areas (mostly the additional ones) that are under construction.
However, the civilians outside of LILITH who were unaffected by the fever have concerns. They’ve noticed how quiet LILITH has been and somehow, rumors have been leaked on the internet about a crisis among their ranks. This has led to many civilians becoming anxious while others have decided to take advantage of the opportunity to take over the streets and bully the locals.
LILITH's first task is two-fold: reassure the citizens that all is well and help restore normalcy to the streets of Neo Tokyo.
Outsiders and LILITH agents will be tasked with community service and public appearances to show that all is well. This involves volunteering at the orphanage, helping with food banks, assisting at clinics, and providing whatever aid they can. Additionally, some will be scheduled to do news interviews or appear on talk shows to help convince the public that things are fine. Totally fine.
For those less PR-friendly, they will be assigned missions to take down local gangs, shut down various smuggling rings, and generally reduce crime in the city by any and all means. Some of these thugs have gotten too comfortable while LILITH has been down and they need to be dealt with swiftly.
As far as the Neo Tokyo base, the most important areas have been constructed and reinforced but Outsiders will see there are some areas (mostly the additional ones) that are under construction.
However, the civilians outside of LILITH who were unaffected by the fever have concerns. They’ve noticed how quiet LILITH has been and somehow, rumors have been leaked on the internet about a crisis among their ranks. This has led to many civilians becoming anxious while others have decided to take advantage of the opportunity to take over the streets and bully the locals.
LILITH's first task is two-fold: reassure the citizens that all is well and help restore normalcy to the streets of Neo Tokyo.
Outsiders and LILITH agents will be tasked with community service and public appearances to show that all is well. This involves volunteering at the orphanage, helping with food banks, assisting at clinics, and providing whatever aid they can. Additionally, some will be scheduled to do news interviews or appear on talk shows to help convince the public that things are fine. Totally fine.
For those less PR-friendly, they will be assigned missions to take down local gangs, shut down various smuggling rings, and generally reduce crime in the city by any and all means. Some of these thugs have gotten too comfortable while LILITH has been down and they need to be dealt with swiftly.
▶ 003. THE GREATEST CATCH.
It seems while the Outsiders were away, they missed much of the rainy season. Instead of stormy days, the Outsiders will have to endure high temperatures and humidity. The city is carefully regulating the energy grid to prevent blackouts. Instead, they strongly urge citizens to seek other ways to cool themselves like hanging out department stores and libraries or trying out water activities.
Luckily, environmental groups and the local government have worked together over the months to clean up Odaiba Neo Marine Park. Thanks to special water filters and state of the art technology, they have created a small oasis within the city. The water in the immediate area is perfectly clean and safe for residents to enjoy! The locals gather to visit the park and enjoy the sand and calm waters. A popular pastime is to watch LILITH and the local defense forces fight kaiju on the horizon.
What?
That's right! While the waters might be clean, there's still the ever-present risk of kaiju attacking the shores. LILITH will task Outsiders to work with the local coast guard to fight off small pesky kaiju that take on the form of mutated sea life. Kaiju tuna, kaiju crabs, kaiju jellyfish, and more occasionally can be found in small numbers as well as other types of sea-kaiju. Get fishing!
Luckily, environmental groups and the local government have worked together over the months to clean up Odaiba Neo Marine Park. Thanks to special water filters and state of the art technology, they have created a small oasis within the city. The water in the immediate area is perfectly clean and safe for residents to enjoy! The locals gather to visit the park and enjoy the sand and calm waters. A popular pastime is to watch LILITH and the local defense forces fight kaiju on the horizon.
What?
That's right! While the waters might be clean, there's still the ever-present risk of kaiju attacking the shores. LILITH will task Outsiders to work with the local coast guard to fight off small pesky kaiju that take on the form of mutated sea life. Kaiju tuna, kaiju crabs, kaiju jellyfish, and more occasionally can be found in small numbers as well as other types of sea-kaiju. Get fishing!
▶ 004. HAKUNA MUTATA.
The kaiju that normally are on the outer edges of the city have grown bolder with the city's defenses being down. More local kaiju like the yama kujira have begun to venture further into the city in search of food. In this case, they seem to be seeking out beetles that have been mutated and begun to turn into kaiju because of the rifts. They bring havoc into areas that are unused to these sorts of intrusions. There are also strange reports of a… meerkat-like kaiju that travels with some of the packs?
Citizens may encounter yama kujira (and the meerkaiju) right in the middle of the populated Neo Tokyo areas like Shinjuku, Shibuya, and more. Unused to being in city centers, they attack their reflections and react erratically to the flashing lights of the city. They charge at cars, buildings, and tear up roads with their tusks and hooves. The elusive meerkaiju attacks with scratches and bites (where did it come from?).
Alerts go out to civilians to avoid boar kaiju and seek shelter while local defense forces try to take care of them. However, they lack the special equipment and skills LILITH has. LILITH will order the Outsiders to take down these kaiju and push them back to the edges of the city where they can't harm the general population. Bear in mind these areas are very much populated so they'll have to pay extra attention to avoid property damage, especially when LILITH is trying to restore their image with the public.
For those less inclined with combat, they can assist by setting up security barriers on the edges of the city. These barriers use electricity and special sonic frequencies to deter most kaiju from entering. There are also surveillance systems that will alert when kaiju of a certain class or size cross the barrier. While these barriers are usually in place, they require regular maintenance due to how often they are destroyed by kaiju. After a month of neglect, some of the systems have to be completely reinstalled from scratch.
Citizens may encounter yama kujira (and the meerkaiju) right in the middle of the populated Neo Tokyo areas like Shinjuku, Shibuya, and more. Unused to being in city centers, they attack their reflections and react erratically to the flashing lights of the city. They charge at cars, buildings, and tear up roads with their tusks and hooves. The elusive meerkaiju attacks with scratches and bites (where did it come from?).
Alerts go out to civilians to avoid boar kaiju and seek shelter while local defense forces try to take care of them. However, they lack the special equipment and skills LILITH has. LILITH will order the Outsiders to take down these kaiju and push them back to the edges of the city where they can't harm the general population. Bear in mind these areas are very much populated so they'll have to pay extra attention to avoid property damage, especially when LILITH is trying to restore their image with the public.
For those less inclined with combat, they can assist by setting up security barriers on the edges of the city. These barriers use electricity and special sonic frequencies to deter most kaiju from entering. There are also surveillance systems that will alert when kaiju of a certain class or size cross the barrier. While these barriers are usually in place, they require regular maintenance due to how often they are destroyed by kaiju. After a month of neglect, some of the systems have to be completely reinstalled from scratch.
█ █ █ MONSTER DEBRIEF SHEET
NAME: TIMONSUTA
HEIGHT: 60cm
WEIGHT: ???
CLASS: Intermediate
LOCATION: Recently seen in Neo Tokyo
ABILITIES: It has sharp claws which allows it to dig through the ground quickly at high speeds. It attacks by burrowing underground and surprising prey. Often seen with packs of yama kujira but it escapes quickly by retreating underground. Possesses sharp teeth that can easily break bone. Due to its habit of digging holes, use caution to avoid falling into them or it might attack.
WEAKNESSES: If it can be isolated and escape can be prevented, it is actually quite weak.
EXTRA NOTES: Authorities suspect TIMONSUTA might be a rift-affected meerkat from a local cafe.
█ █ █ ATTACHED PHOTO:
▶ 005. I CHOOSE YOU, BEETLECHU!
After taking care of the yama kujira (and meerkaiju), the Outsiders might find themselves with some time to relax as long as they avoid beach duties. They can visit some of the artificial parks in the city where local children gather to play the hot new game: Battle Beatles also known as Beetlemons.
Beetle hunting is a popular pastime but thanks to the increased rift energy these days, many bugs have begun to show signs of kaiju mutation. These beetles grow to larger sizes and some of them even have special abilities like greater strength, enhanced speed, light electric attacks, and more. They also develop unique patterns and colors. Now that the yama kujira are gone, it's easier to get bigger and better beetlemons.
Outsiders can join in on the fun. They can stick to the artificial parks like the children or take advantage of their own abilities to venture outside the city limits to find even better battle beetles. These beetles can be trained to fight other beetles or if that's too childish, they can be sold at black markets that will use the beetles for various purposes like traditional medicines or selling them to collectors.
Some of the beetles also appear to have rather docile temperaments and can be easily tamed by people and trained for battle. In general, they do not pose much threat to people but can still cause some harm due to their size and special mutations. However, other beetles that have been subjected to prolonged rift exposure may be more violent and dangerous.
Beetle hunting is a popular pastime but thanks to the increased rift energy these days, many bugs have begun to show signs of kaiju mutation. These beetles grow to larger sizes and some of them even have special abilities like greater strength, enhanced speed, light electric attacks, and more. They also develop unique patterns and colors. Now that the yama kujira are gone, it's easier to get bigger and better beetlemons.
Outsiders can join in on the fun. They can stick to the artificial parks like the children or take advantage of their own abilities to venture outside the city limits to find even better battle beetles. These beetles can be trained to fight other beetles or if that's too childish, they can be sold at black markets that will use the beetles for various purposes like traditional medicines or selling them to collectors.
Some of the beetles also appear to have rather docile temperaments and can be easily tamed by people and trained for battle. In general, they do not pose much threat to people but can still cause some harm due to their size and special mutations. However, other beetles that have been subjected to prolonged rift exposure may be more violent and dangerous.
▶ 006. AFTERWORD.
Welcome to our 11th TDM! All TDM threads are game canon and characters who don't app will be glitched out of this world. As the TDM will act as the event, existing characters are heavily encouraged to participate. Please use this format for top levels: CHARACTER | CANON | CURRENT / NEW CHARACTER.
There are currently ~15 available player slots. New players are welcome to use this TDM to get samples for APPLICATIONS when they open.
Use the code provided in the ARRIVAL prompt if you'd like to participate in the ice breaker, and place it in your top level along with your other prompts. Anything such as civilian name or username can be marked as UNDECIDED if you're unsure of what you'd like your character to have for now. Though it says 'Orientation', existing characters can still participate in the ice-breaker. Current Outsiders will have their Syndata files accessible for all to see. New characters will not have a Syndata profile but players can write a short blurb about the character for this.
Please note that all tags in this log will count for 2 points each and will count towards July AC.
There are currently ~15 available player slots. New players are welcome to use this TDM to get samples for APPLICATIONS when they open.
Use the code provided in the ARRIVAL prompt if you'd like to participate in the ice breaker, and place it in your top level along with your other prompts. Anything such as civilian name or username can be marked as UNDECIDED if you're unsure of what you'd like your character to have for now. Though it says 'Orientation', existing characters can still participate in the ice-breaker. Current Outsiders will have their Syndata files accessible for all to see. New characters will not have a Syndata profile but players can write a short blurb about the character for this.
Please note that all tags in this log will count for 2 points each and will count towards July AC.
EVENT BREAKDOWN/RECAP (CLICK TO EXPAND)
1. ARRIVAL / CAFETERIA: Newcomers arrive with ocular and brain implants, and are given a breakdown of the premise with an icebreaker orientation to complete. They will arrive in Neo Tokyo.
2. RETURN TO NORMALCY?: With Commander Shiro dead, Yamakawa is now in charge. Outsiders will be tasked with doing various community service activities in Neo Tokyo to alleviate rumors that LILITH is having a hard time.
3. THE GREATEST CATCH: A new beach opens up in Neo Tokyo. Outsiders can enjoy beach activities while also teaming up with the coast guard to protect the shores from lesser kaiju.
4. HAKUNA MUTATA: The yama kujira have begun to venture into the city while LILITH was out of commission. Fend them off and help restore the defensive systems on the city's edge to keep them out. A strange meerkat kaiju is spotted with the herds.
5. I CHOOSE YOU, BEETLECHU!: Local children begin to collect mutated kaiju beetles so they can fight. The same beetles can also be sold on the black market for various prices. Outsiders can engage in beetle collecting for fun or profit.
This entire thread is months of sexual frustration, months of playing gay chicken
Black dog in my head
Guiding me to the end ]
Breathe, Johnny. [ Worthless command. His own pulse is medically concerning, chromed out heart threatening to burst out of his titanium ribcage. Skin tingling from the wet stripe left by Johnny's tongue, feeling the room's cool air with the moisture on his cheek. Scalp burning from the rough pulls. It's like his Berserk OS kicked on but his world isn't awash in crimson.
Just Johnny. ] When have I turned down a fight? [ Never. It's a problem. But here, practically slamming Johnny onto his mattress, teeth on his jugular, pinning him down with his body, grinding their hips together, it doesn't have to be. Won't be, unless Johnny wants to be a brat.
Which he will be. Because it's Johnny. ] C'mon. [ Mocking him now, mimicking his tone. One of Vincent's hands shoves itself between them, palms Johnny through the leather. Squeezes. Nips at his Adam's apple, then bites down on his shoulder, soothing it immediately with tongue. ] This what you want? Havin' my way with you?
yeah, and that gay chicken is clucking now!
He gets the wind knocked out of him momentarily when Vince slams him onto the bed. It’s a good thing that the bed frame is made out of steel. Nevertheless, it takes Johnny a moment to realize what happened here giving V more than enough time to pounce. Now at the mercy of V’s teeth at his throat, Johnny lets out a quiet chuckle once he feels Vince grinding against him. Already half-mast from earlier, Johnny couldn’t stop himself from laughing once V bites down on his shoulder.]
If you don’t know what the fuck I want by now, you never will. [He gloats as he wraps his legs around V’s waist. This dumb bastard better move his hand off him before Johnny flips them both over. While V might be as strong as an ox, Johnny is as cunning as a fox. He manages to flip them positions on the bed by rolling V onto his back using his body weight. It’s a little technique he learned in the military, a good way to turn the tide against your opponent. Johnny hovers above V, proudly smirking down at him in triumph. If they’re gonna fuck, the he’s going to ride this gonk like a stallion.]
You not putting me on my back like some bitch. [He mutters while grinding his body against Vince’s.] Your dick is mine now.
[He states while hastily yanking open the fly of V’s pants. Johnny is fucking tired of waiting at this point. If V is going to fuck him, then the gonk needs to play by his rules.]
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Doesn't feel like weakness here. It feels like trust. He trusts Johnny, implicitly. The kind of trust that can only be built by being inside a man's head for so long. Love.] I know exactly what you want, Johnny. [ The lightheadedness from that flip is an inconvenience he usually removes ASAP with strategic application of his cyberware. No point to it here. He delights in it masochistically. Be glad for your pain. It means you're alive.
Yeah, there it is. Vincent groans into that rut, eyes shut tight. Fuck, their first time will be all heat and flash, a superbolide. Spent too fucking long teasing each other. The sweet lovemaking will have to come after, when their beasts are sated, when all the aggression, frustration and lust is flushed out of their systems. ] Okay. [ Been a while, hasn't it? Those yanks are clumsy. Vincent chuckles, drawing himself out of his underwear. Insistent and hard, now at that full glory Johnny couldn't quite believe, pierced at the head to match his tongue. ] You really are from Texas. [ Vincent holds his cock in place, showing off the metal. Winks at Johnny. ] C'mon, cowboy. Giddyap.
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Oh well. None of that matters now that he has the man he wants right before him. He's positively drooling at this point in anticipation. Does V even know how long it's been since he had a good fuck? Yeah, Johnny wastes no time fumbling around the bed for lube. It would've been easier for him to find it if he wasn't too busy staring at Vince's cock in complete awe. He's so fucking horny it's almost pathetic. However, Johnny manages to save the last bits of his dignity by finding that small little black bottle. Yeah, he's been dating his hand ever since arriving here. It's been bad, Vinny. No sex, just endless amounts of cigarettes, booze, and his five fingers.]
You're such a freak, ya know that? [He says affectionately as he screws the cap off the lube.] My kind of freak, though.
[Okay, let's be real here. Vince is kinda big. Not humongous like some of those crappy Mr. Studd implants but still pretty big. That's why Johnny pours a ton of lube all the way down V's cock like he's trying to make his own porno. If that son of a bitch is going in him, it better be lubed up right.
Also, when the fuck did V get this piercing!? He must've done that long before he put the Relic in his brain. Holy fuck, that's so hot.]
You better not bust a nut before I say so. [Johnny warns as he yanks off his shirt. The black shirt goes flying somewhere across the room to be forgotten about until morning. As for the belt and pants, those are coming off next.]
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Fighting...and sex. Doesn't get any wilder than that. He's too 'passionate' to be a good monk. Which is a nice euphemism for too violent, too horny. ] Two freaks made for each other. [ Yes, the Relic can be thanked for that. Somewhat. The base ingredients were already there. Johnny's engram simply baked the loaf, as it were. ] Johnny, I can edge myself for hours if that's what you want. [ There's a setting for it somewhere, buried deep in the cyberware. Same tech the brain potatoes rely on, but more geared towards combat applications. Ends up you can weaponize sexual frustration, and Militech understood that.
Vincent's painfully aware he fought like a demon back in Night City because he was functionally celibate too. Fighting was his outlet. Taking himself in hand, buying a joytoy, all of it would've been too fucking weird with Johnny in the proverbial cuck chair. And even when he allowed Johnny to take his body for a joyride and get his freak on with women like Meredith Stout and Ruby Collins, it did fuck all for him.
Fucking miracle they haven't ripped each other's clothes off yet. ] C'mon. [ His hands slide upwards, feeling up Johnny's bare chest, the swell of his pecs. Rubbing circles atop his nipples with the pads of his thumb. ] If anyone's gonna bust it's you. You're pent up. It's been months, hasn't it? You're fuckin' dying for a good fuck. [ That bulge under the leather. ] Does it hurt to wear those pants shrink-wrapped to your legs, Johnny? [ The lube's cool but warms up quickly enough under his strokes. ] You squeak when you walk. It drives me fuckin' mad.
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I think you did enough of that by being celibate for so long.
[Truth be told, Johnny wouldn't last one second at some meditation retreat, much less as a monk. He's too...him. The rockerboy is too much of a wild child to survive such a harsh edict. He would sooner blow his brains out rather than not be able to blow a load. It's ridiculous how this fucker operates but that's just Johnny Silverhand for you. He's an insufferable dick through and through. V's a cunt, while Johnny is a dick. Maybe that's why they fit so well together.
In any case, V's comment about those tight leather pants wins a hearty chuckle from Johnny. Yeah, his erection is about to choke itself against all that tight-ass leather. Johnny lets out a breath of release once he unzips himself. Of course this fucker is commando under all that. He's a borderline psychopath, after all.]
Bullshit. [Johnny gruffly retorts in reference to that 'squeaking' comment. His pants don't squeak when he walks! No, that's a lie despite how tight they are.] You're just mad because my ass looks good in leather, and you couldn't touch it.
[Which isn't exactly a lie. Yeah, Vincent couldn't touch Johnny the entire time this sexy rockerboy made himself right at home in his head. That was just as hellish as Johnny not being able to fuck the breaks off of V like he wanted. It was a miserable existence but it's all behind them now.]
Fuck, I love it when you do that--[He moans as Vincent keeps playing with his nipples. Leave it to this fucker to know how to wrench a moan out of him. It's like V can read his friggin' mind.] But quit distractin' me, I'm tryin' to get these off.
[He releases Vincent's lubed-up cock for now in favor of getting these damn pants off. He manages to get them down to his knees before fucking giving up and trying to position himself over Vinny's erection. While Johnny knows he should prepare himself first before diving headfirst into pound town, he honestly doesn't care. The tip of his cock is a pretty flushed red color, almost with need. If he doesn't get off soon, Johnny might lose his fucking mind.]
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[ Might just say to hell with those six months and send himself to the Blackwall earlier. Killing yourself because your lover died and you can't live without them is standard hokey erotica from self-indulgent romance BDs, but he's starting to see a lot of fiction—even the trashiest of it—in a new light.
Just what his over-fried brain needed—love zapping off what few neurons remain.
Yes, Johnny's ass looked incredibly in leather. The man knew it, and made it Vincent's problem. So yes, not touching was the the point of contention. Speaking of... ] Shit! Sorry. [ Hadn't meant for the smack to be that loud. Shouldn't have been from behind. But now that his hands are on Johnny's bare ass, why remove them? He kneads his fingertips into that soft flesh, mouth slack as he watches Johnny's reaction. The bounce of his cock after that attack. ] Dreamed about sucking your dick, you know. The shape of it, the taste. How far you could ram it down my throat, how fast, if I would choke on it. My nose deep in that forest, taking a whiff. Always wondered if you could see my dreams.[ Guessing no. ] So, when we're done with this, after a nap and a shower, I'm going to suck you off for hours. Past the taste of soap and water. Just skin. Just you, trembling in my mouth. Comin' undone.
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Mhm~ Love it when you talk dirty like that. [His moan vibrates against Vincent's lips as he keeps kissing. Yeah, kissing is something Johnny loves to do. He kissed Alt a lot during that sexy flashback as well. However, Johnny seems to enjoy kissing V a lot more. Odd, huh? Maybe Ker was right about Johnny not being remotely straight. It's like the entire universe knew Johnny was queer long before he did. Typical.]
I couldn't see your dreams despite sharing your head, but now I wish I could. But what good are dreams when reality is so much better?
[He chuckles quietly as he lines himself just perfectly against that gorgeous cock. Feel that, Vinny? He's about five seconds away from knowing true bliss at last. However, leave it to Johnny to drag this out just a little bit longer. He grins down smugly at Vince, his brown eyes sparkling with mischief as he presses his ass against V's cock.]
Deal. [He mutters quietly before kissing Vince again. However, he keeps it short for the time being.] But let me enjoy this first.
[And with that, he permits himself to be speared by the magnificent cock at last. Yes, it aches a little but Johnny doesn't mind. He lets out a long, breathy sigh as he lowers himself onto V's sword. Despite the stretch, he continued to lower himself till he felt Vince's balls pressing against him. He stands there for a while, catching his breath as he gazes longingly into Vince's eyes.]
Hey, I forgot to say this earlier. [He mumbles.] Welcome back, samurai.
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Funny where things end up. ] I'll keep doin' it then. [ Vincent clumsily knocks their noses together in a desire to answer that kiss, grinning for a split second before Johnny presses his lips to his, distracts him, takes his breath away. ]
God, Johnny, you are... [ Is it a smart idea to feed the ego of a man who's ego has been fed by the entire world? But everyone else doesn't get to see Johnny Silverhand like this—sweat on his brow, muscles tight in effort, brown eyes honey gold, shimmering with light. ] ...the most beautiful man in this fuckin' universe. [ Yeah, pretty fucking stupid. But he means every word of it, utterly smitten with the man about to ride him, throat choked with emotion. ]
Johnny, fuck! [ Divine. That's all that comes to mind. Of course the rockerboy had to drag it out, bratty as always, but that only made it all the more intense once he bottoms out. The way Johnny twitches, clenching and unclenching...
Alright, so love did make sex better. A truly undignified noise leaves Vincent’s lips, a small part of him embarrassed by how dizzy with pleasure this leaves him. Time and death itself—twice if he's being technical, innumerable if he counts all the close calls—kept them from each other for too damn long.
But the harder the battle, the sweeter the prize. ] Johnny. [ His voice quivers. Vincent closes his eyes, honing in on all the sensations, on Johnny against, around, inside him. Everywhere, an all-consuming presence that overwhelmed his senses, the closest he's come to slotting the Relic back in.
It feels like coming home.
Welcome back, samurai.
Amen.
He chortles. ] I'm not going to fuckin' last.
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He missed this idiot. Yes, he did.]
Well, as the "most beautiful man in the fuckin' universe," I permit you to cum whenever you want. [Aside from the dumb joke, Johnny actually forgot to put a condom on Vince. Correction, he didn't forget; Johnny simply refused to. In his opinion, they are lovers. They have been together since they raided Arasaka Tower and even as far back as their talk at the oil fields.
Perhaps even a little further back than that.
Johnny had already fallen for V, despite the fact that they couldn't have sex or even touch each other. It's a shame they couldn't be physically together. Until now, that is.]
Fuck. [He lets out a hiss once he feels that ring piercing pressing deep within him. Johnny hasn't even begun to move yet and this bastard is already pressing against his sweet spot. He hates his big dick, loser. Of course, V already has him moaning like some second-rate joy toy. This is embarrassing as hell but Johnny wouldn't trade this moment for anything.]
You really had to get your dick pierced, huh? [He admonishes while trying his best to find the right tempo here. He slides Vince's cock halfway out of him before slamming back down on him again. It's easier said than done since his thighs are quivering but he manages.]
Lemme guess, Vik did it?
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Something changed at the oil fields. Their caustic relationship, thought of as parasitism until then by Vincent, metamorphosed into a symbiosis. Or maybe the tapeworm finally breached his frontal lobe. The beginning of the end. Going quietly into the light instead of raging.
Again, if it was surrender, it certainly didn't feel like it. More like a weight removed, a pretense he no longer had to uphold. Setting down roots, the telltale twinges of fondness whenever Johnny showed up, asserted himself. So how's the brain passenger today, V? Oh, it wants a cheeseburger.
Now he's out here romancing tumors.
His arms wrap around Johnny, safe and secure. Rocks them both in place, needing all this pent up energy to go somewhere but refusing to thrust in and out. This is Johnny's show. It'll be torturous enough. ] Do I go to any other ripper? [ Cassius twice, but only thanks to Wakako then Johnny (the oh-so-funny tattoo's still there). Robert Rainwater was a consult over Nibs. After Konpeki, after scrapping him back together, after explaining what was happening to his brain doesn't trust anyone but Vik. No desire to explain the Relic to others, a knowledge that at first was on a need-to-know basis, evolving into the current protective streak. When So Mi made Johnny disappear at Dogtown, Vincent wasn't relieved—he was terrified.
Should've been a sign.
He tucks his forehead on Johnny's shoulder, sweating, gasping from that slam. Kisses the metal there, breathes in Johnny's skin, eyelashes thick with moisture. ] 'm dyin' again, Johnny. [ Breathing slowly, holding them both, radiating heat like a sunbaked stone ] I'd fuckin' die a thousand times to make you happy.
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Not a one-pump chump? Then make it worth my while, V. [Johnny teases as he nuzzles his cheek against V’s ear. He relishes being held like this by those titanium-laced arms. It was something he would dream about often when he was still just a figment of V’s imagination. He feels so safe, so secure. Johnny knows nothing can harm him as long as V is holding him. He slams back down on V’s dick again and again, quickly building a rhythm here with his shaky thighs.
The poor bastard is starting to feel the burn in his lower back from this position, a sign that he’s no spring chicken but he doesn’t care. His body twists and squeezes V for all he’s worth, trying his best to milk the man beneath him. The telltale squelching sound of V rearranging his guts is nearly enough to make him blow his load. It’s a positively sinful sound spurred on by too much lube and not enough sense. He moans loudly into V’s ear as he slowly starts to lose himself to the rhythm. To him, sex is similar to playing the guitar. You have to lose yourself to the music in order to enjoy it. That’s exactly what’s happening here.]
I wonder what–[He spears himself on V’s cock again and lets out the filthiest groan on this side of the universe. Johnny is positive the chump next door can hear him. He’s hoping they’re beating off furiously to every lustful groan.] Vik would say about us now.
I bet that fuckin’ guy knew.
[Johnny muses aloud before gently tugging at V’s ear with his teeth.]
Live, dammit! [He fuses while bouncing that sweet ass on Vinny’s cock like a fucking pro. The joytoys in Jig-Jig Street don’t have shit on Johnny. This old rockerboy is shockingly agile, isn’t he? Flexible, even. There’s a plethora of positions Johnny wants to try before he lets V have any rest tonight. He just hopes V’s biomontior won’t overheat.] If you wanna make me happy, then live for me, V.
Just live.
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It's like Sandevistans. Everyone thinks they're a fucking badass for avoiding the unpleasant parts of the job, thinking themselves the next Morgan Blackhand because nothing hurts and no one can land a hit. But it doesn't teach you shit. Doesn't toughen you up, doesn't point out your weak points, doesn't help you improve. Suffering is key, said the bhikkku. It has been there since the dawn of human existence. ] Fuckin' hurts... [ Coiled spring about to burst, potential energy building up to a crescendo. His biomon's going haywire, errors about a potential stroke thrown into his vision as annoying pop-ups. Annoyance flashes into Vincent. Stupid software. It's fine. He's fine.
He's human. ] J-Johnny, I don't think— [ Mesmerized watching Johnny, gorgeous muscular body flushed and gleaming with sweat, moaning and gasping as he bounces on his cock. Transfixed, Vincent stares in awe, his hands on Johnny's thighs the only thing keeping him grounded.
Too deep, too loud, too much. Vincent nuzzles the stubble at Johnny's neck, resting his sweaty forehead on his shoulder. Inside his throat a growl builds, barely contained behind gritted teeth. Done staying still, Vincent grabs the rockerboy's ass, spreads those cheeks. Then, just as Johnny raises his hips, Vincent pulls him back down hard onto his cock, bodies meeting with a loud smack.
Strong enough to carry them both and some, Vincent lifts Johnny up and pulls him down two more times, fucking into him like a toy. Snaps his hips up, thrusts even deeper, captures Johnny's mouth in a kiss, all tongue and saliva and sloppy desire. ] Fuck, fuck, fuck! I'm—! [ Burying his cock deep into Johnny’s tight heat one last time, Vincent spills into him with a loud moan, orgasm leaving him a glassy-eyed, euphoric ruin. ]
F-f-fuck you, Johnny Silverhand. [ Vincent flips off his input. Laughing breathlessly, shaking in post-coital bliss with their bodies still glued together, he rains kisses on Johnny's face. ] Fine. I'll live for ya. Dying's gettin' old.
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Huh? [He looks down at Vince with concern, as a shudder runs down his spine.] Vinny, what's wrong? What are you——
[Oh, fuck. Vince managed to elicit a scream from Johnny, not simply a moan of ecstasy. He arches up from Vince's body, his head thrown back, and lets out an intense scream. While the vocalist is known for his guttural death metal screams on the mic, this one was pure bliss. Johnny tries everything he can to regain control, but it's nearly impossible because Vincent continues to pound into his prostate like a jackhammer. He's too busy gasping for air with each loud smack, his eyes rolling to the back of his head in absolute delight.
Every thrust is like a punch to the gut. It's like Vince is trying to kill him with pleasure.]
P-Please! I can't! [Johnny can't hold out for much longer at this brutal pace. He tries his best to keep up with Vinny but his thighs are giving out. Thankfully, this doesn't last for much longer. The moment he feels Vince cum inside him, he does the same across V's abdomen. Their clothes are going in the fucking wash after this. Johnny spurts ropes and ropes of cum all over Vince's shirt, making one big mess. The rockerboy is positively seeing stars by the time he comes two. The fuck? He actually blacked out for a minute.
Fortunately, he doesn't have the time to dwell on it. Not with Vinny kissing him. A shaky laugh escapes Johnny as he flips off V with a glassy-eyed smile.]
I fuckin' hate you, I swear. [Yeah, right. Judging from the glassy look in his eyes, the flush of his cheeks and the smile curled onto his lips, Johnny doesn’t hate V. It’s actually quite the opposite. He curls up against V once more, just basking in their sweaty and sloppy warmth in total bliss. This is what he wanted; this is what Johnny always wanted.]
Good, cause…I’m scared to be alone again, Vince.
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Vincent swallows loudly, watching Johnny turn his shirt into a Jackson Pollock, awed and humbled. ] That long, huh? [ That poor washer. Oh well. That's what modern steel drums and high-tech laundry soap is for. ]
Yeah, really feelin' that hate right now. [ Gives Johnny the shallowest of thrusts, regretting it immediately. Too sensitive still, wincing.
Even if he wanted to move, Vincent finds his legs are not cooperating. Their current state will turn their bodies too tacky for comfort soon enough. For now he's content to rest his cheek on Johnny's shoulder, gazing up at him like some sort of lovelorn puppy, eyes wide as saucers. ] You won't be. I promise. You got me now. [ His fingers slide up to Johnny's throat, massaging it. ] Careful not to ruin your voice. Can't have my rockerboy go hoarse 'cause he got fucked too well.
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He winces a little when Vince thrusts up into him one last time. He's feeling a little rawr after being fucked so thoroughly but it's nothing that a long soak can't fix. Mentioning a soak, maybe now would be a good idea to get Vinny into the spa? Well, they need to wash up first before going but Vinny deserves a good soak.]
Har, har. Don't worry, you won't be able to ruin my pipes that easily. [Johnny rolls his eyes and relaxes into Vinny's touch. A chill runs down his spine as Vincent strokes his throat. There's something enticing about knowing these are the hands of the man who single-handedly defeated Arasaka's best. Johnny is aware of what these hands are capable of, but Vincent is really careful with him.]
Hey, Vincent? [His eyes lit briefly as he sent the access code for his room.] There, you have unlimited access now.
[He says with a little smile before attempting to move. However, his legs don't want to cooperate just now.]
Fuck.
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But that makes it all the more thrilling. Ripping and tearing's well and good, but the heart craves romance too. He's always been gentle with Johnny, even when he had reason not to. The caustic beginning of their relationship, two dogs stuck with each other, snarling and snapping, ready to tear each other apart.
And yet even then a part of Vincent understood Johnny was a creature pushed to its limit. Like an abused animal, he needed a light touch, a demonstration of kindness, to see that his trust wouldn't be misplaced. It'd been hell to get here, but more than defeating Arasaka or turning Adam Smasher into lootable components, this is what Vincent considers his magnum opus.
The guy who melted Johnny Silverhand's frozen heart. ]
Thanks. [ And along that same throughput Vincent grants Johnny access to his. Massages Johnny's throat for a couple more strokes, vibrates his fingers in a gentle frequency only possible through the power of advanced cybernetics. The mode that crumples people's skulls can also be a precise vibrator. Vincent allows the implications of that to hang in the air. ]
Alright, just... [ He pulls out of Johnny, shuddering. Vincent's gaze draws down immediately, seeing his cum dribble out of the rockerboy's hole. Possessiveness strikes his chest like a thunderbolt, a sharp pang somewhere near his heart. Mine.
Making sure he’s holding onto Johnny securely, he carefully manoeuvres them off the bed, walking towards the exit. ] ...think we can get away with it? Walk of shame to the spa? [ Given his cheeky wink, it's no walk of shame at all. Still, Vincent just got here. If it'd be a faux pas, cause more problems than it's worth, Johnny would know better. ]