jigokulogs | March 2022 IC Mingle

1. WELCOMING COMMITTEE

cw: optional aphro in Tamamo Clan prompt

The influx of Lost Souls means the factions need to have a little welcoming party of sorts. The leaders of each faction each send a message to their new recruits, telling them to meet at their respective headquarters.

The Shuten Clan directs their new recruits to the Arena. There’s plenty of food and booze to go along with the exhibition matches from the toughest fighters they’ve got. Enjoy the view or get involved in an arena fight, if you’re feeling spicy. If bloodsport isn’t your cup of tea, there’s a number of gambling games to partake in, too – don’t worry, your money isn’t at stake here, unless you want it to be.

The Tamamo Clan recruits are sent to the brothel Mizukume. Hosts of all sorts are there to fill your every need. If you’re not one to be doted on, there’s also exotic dancers in every state of undress for you to look at. You may be tasked with being a host or a dancer yourself. If you’re not in the mood for that, there’s plenty of food from Tamamo-controlled restaurants to eat and seemingly endless drinks. The drinks may or may not have a little something extra in them, so check the labels carefully.

The Sutoku Alliance meets at the nightclub Konoha. It’s truly a celebration with an enormous amount of fast food from every joint in their district and an equal amount of cheap drinks. Sing your heart out with live band karaoke – don’t worry about them not knowing your song, they seem to have a depth of knowledge beyond this world. Once that settles down, there’s plenty of dancing to do or you can be a wallflower, whatever suits your mood.

The Department of the Enma meets at a meeting room on the top floor of Kaigo no Bou. The room is uncomfortably opulent and wouldn’t be out of place in a Heian imperial court. Fine silk tapestries cover the walls, richly lacquered wood is inlaid with gold, and it all feels like it was decorated by someone with more money than taste. There’s fine food and even finer drink available. Various multi-armed youkai play in a jazz band, playing their instruments in a much more complicated manner than strictly necessary. Stretch your legs and dance. Take a peek out the window for a bird’s eye view of the city. If the interior is too stuffy for you, escape to the roof for some fresh air – just be careful not to fall off.

2. PARTY TIME

CW: optional aphro

After everyone’s had their fill of food, drink, and entertainment: the party isn’t over. They’re told to make their way to Konoha with the instruction to show their faction’s pride. That’s a careful way to tell them to raise hell. Upon arrival, all recruits are provided with an advance on their pay by The Enma. Food is provided by the Shuten Clan, a variety of all sorts of meaty foods. Drinks are provided by the Tamamo Clan, but be wary because some may have that special Tamamo kick to them (read: aphro). It’s technically a neutral meeting place, but there’s almost certain to be a fight sooner or later. Entertain yourself, meet the other factions, and raise some Hell.

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(He almost feels bad. Except Junpei wiggling around in his lap like that was absolutely worth the light teasing. Oh. His thoughts are cut off when he's caged in against the sofa. There's just something hot about a guy doing that. It makes his skin crawl pleasantly.

He could easily shove him aside. No problem. Junpei was tiny compared to him, looked light and like he didn't really know how to fight. But Dirk doesn't want to push him off or fight. For a split second, he kind of just wants to say 'fuck it' and throw him down on the couch.

But he's got nothing for that and he figures he should stick with the original plan. Long-term seduction was way better than one bursting moment. Nah. He wanted to enjoy this guy thoroughly.)

I'm not going anywhere, sweetheart. Promise. (That was enough. Plenty. He reaches up to grab Junpei's face and draw it to his own. He kisses him again, not bothering with anything gentle. He just goes right back to where they had been. His hands drift away, sliding down Junpei's back, right to Junpei's ass. Can't blame him for wanting to cope with a feel while kissing.)

[ Any fear he had that Dirk was going to abandon him vanishes when he’s kissed again. His heart soars as he does his best to show the other how much he enjoys the activity through sheer exuberance. Gentle isn’t what he wants - something he didn’t know until the more rough kissing happens, making his writhing below all the more desperate. Never in a million years would he have guessed he’d delight at being teased and sampled like a treat.

This will all be interesting for him to process later, when he’s left with the realization that it wasn’t just the aphrodisiac making it pleasurable - that it was something deep inside being allowed out to play. A whole new side of himself pulled out into the light and tended to.

For now, though, he’s simple and blissful, lifting his ass to make it easier to squeeze as he happily groans. Being fondled feels great too, just giving Dirk free reign to enjoy his body however he wants. It doesn’t even bother him that there are people everywhere. If anything knowing others can see him being groped and seduced just makes the whole thing more thrilling. ]

Mmmn, ah ... ! Your hands are really ... strong ... !

Mmm. You've got no idea.

(The things he'd do to this guy...There was something attractive about someone who looked slender and pretty being able to play rough. He could really throw Junpei around and hopefully, one day, would. He settles on grabbing whatever he wanted to.

He kisses down Junpei's neck. When he gets to the soft slope between Junpei's neck and shoulder, he bites and sucks hard, hoping to leave a mark as proof that he had been there. He sucks at a higher point on Junpei's neck. He leans back, licking his lower lip.)

You taste good. (All over, apparently. Which made him glance down at Junpei's crotch a bit mournfully. He slides a hand over his crotch, digging his heel against Junpei's cock through his pants, grinning a bit at the feeling of it.)

Damn. (This............Is really hot. Goddamn.)

[ The attention to his neck brings him the kind of pleasure that makes his eyes roll back in his head. Just absolutely renders thinking near impossible for a few seconds once those teeth get involved.

When he gets the ability to think back he’s leaning in to try and do the same to Dirk’s neck, not anywhere near as expertly but certainly full of gusto. He probably doesn’t know how to properly apply suction to leave as obvious a mark, but he still enjoys worshiping that skin with his mouth.

Then his covered hard on gets pressed on, and he really can’t fight it. It’s been too much of an onslaught of pleasure and he’s a virgin. With a surprised, breathy moan he orgasms while still fully clothed. An orgasm on aphrodisiacs is not like a normal orgasm, and he’s seeing stars in his eyes as his whole body tenses up from the sensation.

The problem is the drug is nowhere close to being out of his system, so it’s not as if this development is going to bring him out of his haze just yet. He’s looking up at Dirk with half-lidded eyes as he pulls away from his neck, tongue partially out of his mouth in a pant. ]

W-wow ... ah ... you pressed the button too hard ...

(The attempt at biting back is greatly appreciated. He might not be as keyed up as Junpei, but it still gets his eyes fluttering shut behind his shades. Fuck that was nice. He forgot how sensitive his neck was.

It's about the exact reaction he was hoping for. There's something gratifying about getting him to come in his pants, without skin-to-skin contact.)

Whoops. Sorry.

(Dirk sounds utterly smug and full of himself. He's not remotely apologetic. But oh, fuck. That look on Junpei's face. Dirk memorizes it right down to the tongue hanging out. He leans up to kiss him hard.)

You look like a wreck. (And Dirk clearly liked it given the satisfied tone of his voice. Dirk's not too sure of the potency of the aphros either. So, he cuts back on the heavy petting, settling his hands back against Junpei's hips.)

How you feelin'? Still kinda...? (Off the charts horny?)

[ Junpei slowly nods, he’s definitely still in that fluffy needy fog. He’ll need time to recover his physical arousal, but every part of him still yearns for attention and touching.

He’ll lean in to take a couple very sloppy kisses, the orgasm having made him drool a little on top of everything else. He wraps his arms around Dirk’s neck and looks into his covered eyes with his own that are still glassy. ]

It’s never ... felt like that before ...

[ He was a typical teenage boy, he had masturbated a time or two when he wasn’t too depressed to even think of doing anything like that. It had most certainly not left him quivering and panting. ]

Is that what sex feels like? H-how do people do anything else ...

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