PSLS BECAUSE GAY

[filetofish]

[no icons, many SPOILERS for trails of cold steel/sen no kiseki. there's also a lot of gross shit so watch your step.]

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[filetofish]

[If Rean's going to struggle he'll just summon hologram hands to hold him still, gripping his hips painfully tight as he's touched, pushed further into pleasure with no way to escape it.]

Everyone thinks they can't, at first. But if I were you I'd embrace what you're feeling right now. Later tonight isn't going to be nearly so nice.

[awakenerd]

...!

[He gasps, forced down by more hands and it's nightmareish with memory. Yet all the while his body is responding just the way Simon wants, and he hates it.]

This is just--sick!

[filetofish]

Yes, yes. Stop talking, Rean. Just feel.

[He's enforcing that order, too. Rean can make sounds but he can't say words anymore. He can only react.]

[awakenerd]

[Fine he'll make noises!! Angry aroused noises. He can't distract himself from what's going on though so it's not going to take long of this before he's ready to come, anger turning more desperate than furious.]

[filetofish]

[OF COURSE that's right where he stops. He pulls the wand out of Rean and stops touching him, banishing the holograms so all that's left is the physical handcuffs.]

It's a shame you're so uncooperative. Maybe I'll leave you like this for your client.

[awakenerd]

[He growls in frustration. Not the, you know, disturbing growl of that other form but just, frustrated.]

This is so stupid.

[filetofish]

Give it time.

[He is actually uncuffing him though.]

Go get cleaned up. You'll be entertaining in an hour.

[awakenerd]

[Rolling off the bed as soon as he's allowed, putting as much distance between himself and Simon as he can.]

Are you getting someone worse tonight?

[filetofish]

Your client will be suited to your current state.

[Yeah you're in for a lot of pain kiddo.]

[awakenerd]

What the hell does that even mean?

[filetofish]

It means as long as you're defiant your clientele will be those who enjoy defiance. And here Gaius told me he warned you.

[He shrugs, getting up and heading for the door.]

[awakenerd]

[That's just mean don't pull Gaius into it.

... He watches Simon go and then does in fact try to scrub the bad feelings off in the shower. It doesn't work, but he tries.]

[filetofish]

[He is in fact left alone for an hour. His door is locked from the outside so he can't try to run off, but otherwise he can do what he wants.

When the door opens, there's a man there of average height but impressive musculature -- he's really hot but he also moves with total arrogance. He's even rude to the girl showing him in, snapping at her to go away and nearly slamming the door on her fingers.]

Where's this new toy I heard about?

[awakenerd]

[Wow look at this big guy. He's really wondering if he could take him before he uses the stupid control device.]

Right here big guy. You must be real tough, picking on girls.

[filetofish]

Heh. You look ready for a good time.

[Come at him Rean just try it. He's sneering, and if Rean thought the last client had a malicious face, this one's worse by a mile.]

C'mere and let me wipe that smile off your face.

[awakenerd]

...

[Sure he'll obediently walk up to the guy.]

[filetofish]

[He seems to be smugly accepting this! Reaching out to grab Rean's face even!]

[awakenerd]

[He tries to grab the guy's wrist and judo flip him, at least.]

[filetofish]

[But this was anticipated! So actually he's suddenly adjusting stance, yanking Rean forward with that arm and trying to drive a knee into his gut.]

[awakenerd]

[He's a fighter, he definitely twists to minimize the damage he takes from that but he can't get out of it, hissing in pain as it winds him a little.]

[filetofish]

[Good, nice. While Rean's recovering the man is keeping hold of his arm, and grabbing his throat with the other hand and squeezing.]

I don't need the implant to get what I want out of you, kid. I've taken bigger brats than you down a peg.

[awakenerd]

Good... For you...

[He's reaching up to try to pinch the nerves between the man's thumb and forefinger, if only to make him let go so Rean can breathe]

[filetofish]

[He does let go! But instead he grabs Rean's wrist and starts to bend it back painfully. He's not going to stop til something cracks.]

Go ahead and keep it up. I'll keep coming back until you can't anymore.

[awakenerd]

[He yells as something cracks audibly, going kind of weak at the knees because did you know the wrist is a huge cluster of nerves that hurt a lot when damaged!

He still tries to headbutt the guy in the throat]

[filetofish]

[He gets the chin, which hurts! And that's rude, so he's kicking Rean's legs out from under him, dropping him on the floor where he can kick him -- and just keep kicking him, with force.]

Keep struggling. It's cute.