Angel Dating video/action;

[beyourarmy]

Video;

[Setsuna's smiling face is on the screen, he even waves.] So, maybe, for once, I should actually go to school today? I can't really decide what I want to do. Do they even have school on Saturdays here, like they do in Japan?

Not like that's my only option. What's that place Nathan opened up? I still haven't been. But I don't know....

[He's not usually this indecisive. Help him decide:

A. I'll walk with you to school! (route 1)
B. Why don't we just go to the zoo instead? (route 1)
C. I know where that place is. I'll show you. (route 2)
D. Why don't we go drinking, instead? (route 2)
E. Just spend time with me (route 3)
F. Asshole! I still owe you a beating for ______. You better show up at Xanadu! (route 4)]

["Setsuna Mudou is an angel sent from Heaven to masquerade as a normal high school boy and learn what life is like for today's teenage male. He does have wings, but not while pretending to be human!

["Please pick the desired route!


Routes:

1. Sweet schoolboy (mutually vanilla and sweet, or taking advantage of naivete)
2. Delinquent (badboy doesn't mean cruel)
3. Childhood friend (known him forever)
4. Forever fighting (hatesex is totally likely)

["You're now Setsuna's - (worst enemy, best friend, classmate he doesn't know, former boyfriend/girlfriend, childhood friend, mentor, protege)."]

Action options;

A. Run into Setsuna at the zoo
[He's not working there, for a change, lazing around, wings out, animals around him. But it's okay to approach him. In fact, he's smiling at you, gesturing for you to go over and talk to him. The animals might scatter, but he's not thinking about that.]

B. Bump into him on his way to the school
[He's actually trying to go to school, even in a school suit - where did he get that? - so it might be a good time to stop him.]

C. Nathan's night club (She'ol)
[Link just for reference on what it's like. But how did Setsuna get in, really? Or maybe you just want to buy him a drink? He looks a little gone already, dancing a little. And dancing's not typically his thing....]

D. His apartment
[Just a surprise knock on the door. Or his window's usually open.]

E. The Xanadu
[It's icy and cold, and he's bundled up, but still out for a walk, smile on his face. And was that a snowball he just threw at you? For some people, that's a way of flirting.]



[ooc notes: Setsuna has been cursed with genre switch to a slice-of-life dating porn (optional) SIM game.

Your character can either hear the instructions, see them on a personal screen only they have access to, or just know. Characters can keep their current past with him and just add onto it, or take an alternate past, or even clear it completely and have them barely meet in this mindframe (any of these will affect only Setsuna, not the other characters) just let me know what you would prefer, otherwise I'll assume we go with what they already have. New people situations might only earn a date. Your character should be aware Setsuna is affected to think he's in a dating sim game, and pick routes, manipulate the scene, or even replay if they don't like the direction it's going, or the ending. You can even make up your own route, just drop me a note and I'll roll with it. You don't have to put exactly what I do for the options - you can alter your comments to your character's voice.

These routes can end in everything from mutual, sweet dates, vanilla sex, to coerced BDSM, hate sex, and all sorts of other horrible things. It is wish fulfillment for the character playing, not vanilla Setsuna. I'll put warnings in subject lines when needed.

And, yes, there is no gender barrier for this. It is also possible to fail with him. If your character would want to replay, start a new thread and let me know the "route" is being refreshed. Your character can also accidentally find themselves winning a date and have no clue what's going on, ending in termination on Setsuna's part when the other gets upset, unless you would prefer otherwise.

If you want to keep things strictly platonic and not engage in the dating SIM aspect at all, put Platonic in the subject line, or keep it to video only.

IMPORTANT NOTE: As we already plan for Kira to get Setsuna drunk post-curse and get details from him, if you would prefer Kira not find out about their encounter, let me know and Setsuna won't bring it up for whatever reason. Otherwise, he might be seeking retaliation and consequences, but that's only with the worst situations, likely.]

Comments

[sangreine]

Mmhmm. [Her palm slides against his leg as she leans in, lips brushing his skin just above his collar.] Already it's a degree or two warmer, don't you think?

[Saya's lips make a soft, slow path to his neck, breathing his name between kisses.]

[beyourarmy]

I think I'm way more than a degree or two. [With a reaction more than obvious in his position. He refuses to look in that direction, however, clearly a little embarrassed.]

[But with his name on her lips, and the feel of Saya's mouth against him, Setsuna does grow slightly more bold. His hand lightly trails from her arm to her neck, to her hair, lightly holding, his fingers barely moving through the short strands.]

[sangreine]

Good. [She practically purrs at his hand in her hair, shoulders rolling. If she wanted to take she easily could, but not from him. Her wish is for him to want her back.]

[Her free hand slips beneath his shirt, rolling it up as she skims up his back.] Then you won't need this.

[beyourarmy]

[It's not like she has to try for that. Setsuna already wants her back, but he's holding back, for now. He even blinks when she removes his shirt, but doesn't protest.]

Yeah, I guess not, huh?

[sangreine]

[A little chirping giggle as her arms drape around Setsuna's shoulders and she curls closer. He's living up to the sweet part entirely, and she'd love another taste.]

[Her nose nuzzles his, their lips so temptingly close to touching.] Kiss me?

[beyourarmy]

[There's hesitation, but he nuzzles noses right back at her.]

Is it really okay? [He asks the question, but it's pointless, seeing as he leans right into her lips next. It's soft, barely there, but he's warming up to the idea he can enjoy his time with a woman that sneaked into his room.]

[sangreine]

[A woman that sneaked into the room for you, Setsuna. That bit is important.]

[Saya smiles into the kiss, lips parting to encourage him as her fingers tease the back of his neck, coaxing. For all she could do with her strength, the thought that makes her shiver is Setsuna pressing her to the mattress, looking down at her with warm eyes and then panting against her neck.]

[One hand slips down his chest to pause at his waistband, the pad of her finger tracing it. Teasing him into it is almost as appealing as the result she's after.]

[beyourarmy]

[That's also the hardest part for him to understand.]

[She might have picked the wrong route for that. Setsuna typically preferred things that way himself, but for the moment he seemed a little overwhelmed, his breathing a little heavier when her hand stops.]

You're not gonna keep going? [He asks it curiously, unsure if he should do something as well. He wants to, his hand reaching out towards one of her straps. It wouldn't take much to slid it down Saya's shoulder, then bury himself in the crook of her neck.]

[His eyes lowered to her breasts, then he turned away, again.]

[sangreine]

[She'll figure something out eventually, the fun part of the schoolboy route is making him dance to her tune]

I want to. [Her fingers run across the covered elastic band, slowly to and fro. Her lips move toward his ear with open and demanding kisses.] Just like I want you to touch me, everywhere. [Her hand dips, brushing his hip, close enough to tease.] Tell me you want me to touch you, and I will.

[beyourarmy]

[Still blushing, but at least he smiled, now.] Then go ahead. [The blush worsens when she spoke near his ear, touched him.]

[She was going to make him say it. He couldn't quite look at her, at first, but the smile remained.] Touch me.

[sangreine]

[Mmm, since he asked so nicely. Saya kisses his neck, lips grazing over his pulse point and remembering the taste of his blood, how it filled her mouth with every beat. She palms him through his shorts and feels empty in a way his blood alone won't satisfy. Maybe she'll feed later, when he's in her and imminent, the pierce of her fangs toppling him, making him hers in every way.]

[Curled fingers stroke him slowly, experimental like a musician tuning an unfamiliar instrument. Her ear near his mouth, she strains to hear what notes he'll sing for her.]

[beyourarmy]

[He breathes out, heavily, just feeling her tongue. And, of course, if she wants to feed, he won't deny her that. Right then, there was nothing in the world Setsuna would keep from her.]

[It was her next action that made him wide-eyed, at first. But after his initial gasp, Setsuna seemed to warm to her touch, giving a light, appreciative moan.]

You're not normally this bold.

[sangreine]

[She's amused at his words and lets him know with a throaty chuckle, her hand lazily moving.] I think you like me this way. [The circling pad of her thumb provides a fitting emphasis. But then she releases him in favor of using both arms for an embrace, gently tugging herself closer, shifting astride him. Mouth almost finding his, the tip of her tongue sliding over her lip could easily do the same to his.] Or is it this way?

[beyourarmy]

[As she shifts, he reaches around to hold her, pull Saya to him.]

I like any which way. [He might still be a little red faced, but Setsuna still leans in, trying to catch that tongue between his lips.]

I like you, so that's the only part that really matters.

[sangreine]

[She's pleased, both by his words and the eagerness in his actions. Saya knew he'd come around, eventually.]

Good, [is all she whispers as she lets his mouth catch her, her tongue sliding over his lower lip. Arms and legs twining around him, Saya swivels her hips, settling comfortably. And then again, because that thin cloth between them can't be enough for Setsuna not to feel her.]

[beyourarmy]

[And, though he seemed to bashful to show it at first, Setsuna's all around pleased, warming up to the whole scenario. He doesn't even talk, this time, amazingly enough. His mouth is to busy, lips pressing against Saya's, tongue reaching to rub up against hers.]

[He barely even notices she's closer. It's pure desire and action void of thought which draw his arms up and around her, pulling her nearer.]

[sangreine]

[The warmth of his skin is delicious and she presses closer to seek it, back curving into a graceful arch. Even more addictive is how readily he responds, his embrace and kiss heating her from the inside. Saya rocks her hips against him as her patience evaporates. Leaning back toward the mattress, she uses her hold to gently, but intently, tug him down with her.]

[beyourarmy]

[Shy he might be, but Setsuna was still blunt.]

Right...you're not wearing anything under there. [At least he blushes a little when he says it. He was never the patient sort himself, so the idea of it being this simple is appealing. There is a certain fun in removing garments, anticipation growing all the while, but this seems to be more fitting for both their moods.]

[He follows. If it was into the deepest depths of the ocean, he still wouldn't hesitate a moment to question his stupidity. As she wanted, Saya has Setsuna above her, following her motions and rocking against her.]

[sangreine]

[She laughs, the sheer joy of hearing him something so like Setsuna spreading a different sort of warmth through her. Still chuckling when she catches his lips in another kiss and curls her fingers through his hair, movements lighter to match her mood.] You always make me smile. I love that about you.

[One hand slips down to tug at shorts, not necessarily off but out of the way.] I wonder what else you can make me do.

[beyourarmy]

[Curse or not, there is almost always something about him that remains in tact. The blush and slightly surprised look could even be purely him.] Really? [A light smile.] I'm kinda glad I can do that for you.

[If she wanted to know if she had any affect on Setsuna, the answer would be pretty obvious once his shorts were less of a hindrance. He blushed, knowing that fact. His hands still reached out to Saya, though, gently thumbing her arms.] I don't know.... But if you wanna find out, I'm willing to help. [At least, he looked at her when he spoke again.]

[sangreine]

[A look she enjoys on his face, tonight especially. She has others for the indulgence of rougher play; Setsuna is different. The light that almost banishes her shadow, even if just for a little while.]

[Even if she'll corrupt it with a just-so tilt of her hips, a teasing slide against him, slick enough to think herself garish. A dare and an offer both.] Isn't it obvious what I want? [While normally being kept in languishing in limbo like this might inflame her temper -- it would be so easy to toss him on his back and just take -- the moment when he finally submits, the glazed-over look in his eyes as he glides into her, slow and careful, will be reward enough for her patience.]

[Then she'll let herself go, and not stop until he can't remember how to speak, save the two syllables that make up her name.]

[beyourarmy]

[Funny, he never noticed a single shadow around her, she seems to shine so brightly to him. She has since the first day he met her.]

[When she teases him, moving against him, hips tilted like that, he sucks in air, smile faltering to a softer shade than he normally has. There's nothing but desire left; even his bashfulness is fading into it.] Yeah...it's pretty obvious.

[He starts with kissing Saya's lips, closeness. Then gently he presses into her, slowly. Just the tip at first, letting Saya adjust, letting her control it. She can take more if she wants.]

[sangreine]

[Her moment of smug victory over his bashfulness is stopped short by -- something, a sweet rush that has her gasping, clutching him and fighting a sudden, all-over weakness. She had thought, after Karl, the blazing intensity of it all, that this would seem mundane. That without the innate drive, the frantic blinding need that made her crave Karl's blood and touch, being with anyone else would bore her. Her purpose tonight was to stake her claim, simply. The methodology had simply been the first to mind, and easiest.]

[Karl had been pure adrenaline, careening headlong off the rails, had left her shaking with the force of her pounding heart. How is it that this boy with his innocent, tentative touch can make her heart hammer against her chest and her thoughts turn to mush? That his light can give Saya the same shivering thrill as the tempting darkness that drew her to Karl?]

[She tilts her hips, taking him slowly and whimpering as it's somehow better -- threefold, ten, too divergent to even compare.] Setsuna... more. Please... [Her mouth seeks his, kisses turned from teasing to overeager, nudging desperation. It's not just the gentle way he slides into her or the endearing chasteness of his commentary -- it's how he protected her from the very beginning, his comforting embrace, his wing fanned out over her. His laughter, the way he calls her name.]

[She came to make him hers, but it may be she who end up lost to him.]

[beyourarmy]

[He's not privy to any of the emotions overcoming her, but Setsuna feels Saya's hands clutch at him, which indicates a difference, or something important, even to him. He just has no idea what the difference or importance is.]

[Karl had been painful, but Setsuna had agreed to it. Hatter had been awkward and a learning experience. Saya was completely different. She was new to him, her body different, but the act felt comfortable as he slipped in a little further.]

[After the kiss, he nuzzled against Saya's face and whispered in her ear.] If you're sure. But you can tell me anything else you might want.

[sangreine]

[Oh -- she shudders, more from his whispered offer than from the sensation of him slowly, slowly filling her. When had the tables turned on her, that she should be pliant to his whims? But as quickly as that question flits to mind, she decides she doesn't care even a little.]

[Her first attempt at an answer is interrupted by a softly moaned note and her hips lifting, encouraging him on. And so she tries again:] I want to drink from you. [None of her usual shame about feeding, just pure honesty... and a bit more.] I want you to think only of me, tonight. [The part of her that would normally balk at both requests is silent and still.]