(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src="http://i.imgur.com/jw94raj.png" width="85%" alt="도촬 - Voyeur">](align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[##도촬 - Voyeur](align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[an explicit Crypto/Reader fiction
This may seem a little name heavy—it's to provide clarity for all pronoun choices.]
(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[[[Start->Explanation]]]What is your character's subject pronoun?
(dropdown: 2bind $She,"She","He","They")
What is your character's first name?
<input type="text" data-varname="firstname">
What is your character's hair color? (lowercase)
<input type="text" data-varname="haircolor">
What is your character's hair length? (short, chin-length, long, etc.) (lowercase)
<input type="text" data-varname="hairlength">
What color are your character's eyes? (lowercase)
<input type="text" data-varname="eyecolor">
(link-goto: "Done", "aPlayer")
<script>processInputElements();</script>(if:$She is "They")[(set: $she to "they")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $she to "he")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $she to "she")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $Hernotposs to "Them")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $Hernotposs to "Him")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $Hernotposs to "Her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $Herposs to "Their")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $Herposs to "His")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $Herposs to "Her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $Hers to "Theirs")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $Hers to "His")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $Hers to "Hers")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $hernotposs to "them")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $hernotposs to "him")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $hernotposs to "her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $herposs to "their")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $herposs to "his")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $herposs to "her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $hers to "theirs")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $hers to "his")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $hers to "hers")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $was to "were")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$she is "they")[(set: $was to "were")](if:$she is "he")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$she is "she")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $wasnt to "weren't")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")](if:$she is "they")[(set: $wasnt to "weren't")](if:$she is "he")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")](if:$she is "she")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")]''This is what you entered:''
Pronouns (Uppercase): $She, $Hernotposs, $Herposs, $Hers
Pronouns (lowercse): $she, $hernotposs, $herposs, $hers
First name: $firstname
Hair color: $haircolor
Hair length: $hairlength
Eye color: $eyecolor
$firstname ran $herposs hand through $herposs $hairlength, $haircolor hair, $herposs $eyecolor eyes staring across the desert.
If that looks correct, please [[Start Here->Page One]]
If ''not'', please click the curved back arrow above in the upper left hand corner to re-enter the information.(if:$She is "They")[(set: $she to "they")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $she to "he")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $she to "she")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $Hernotposs to "Them")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $Hernotposs to "Him")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $Hernotposs to "Her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $Herposs to "Their")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $Herposs to "His")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $Herposs to "Her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $Hers to "Theirs")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $Hers to "His")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $Hers to "Hers")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $hernotposs to "them")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $hernotposs to "him")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $hernotposs to "her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $herposs to "their")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $herposs to "his")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $herposs to "her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $hers to "theirs")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $hers to "his")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $hers to "hers")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $was to "were")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$she is "they")[(set: $was to "were")](if:$she is "he")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$she is "she")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $wasnt to "weren't")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")](if:$she is "they")[(set: $wasnt to "weren't")](if:$she is "he")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")](if:$she is "she")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")]<center> <img src="http://i.imgur.com/DdZ1WvD.png" alt="" width="60" height="60" /> </center>After every match, $firstname found $hernotposs-self digging through a mound of discarded and busted munitions and armor, seeing what $she could salvage. The Syndicate made bank off the games, so keeping the Legends in good gear wasn't hard. $Herposs budget was almost unlimited, but $she couldn't in good conscience let good parts go to waste.
While picking through what had been dumped in $herposs workshop, $she pulled out a few pieces $she didn't immediately recognize. After gathering the foreign bits, $she set them on $herposs workbench and pulled on $herposs magnifying goggles. This was a nice bit of electronics, way sleeker than anything $she distributed on the field.
$She grabbed a hand scanner and waved it over the pieces carefully, getting as much data as $she could. After pushing $herposs goggles up onto $herposs forehand, $she turned $herposs attention to $herposs computer screen, studying the readouts. It felt like Syndicate tech, but was a hell of a lot sexier. Someone had made a ton of impressive modifications to the thing.
If it wasn't a Syndicate drone, there was only one other person $she could think of who would be using this tech out there.
"I'd like that back."
$She spun in $herposs chair to find Crypto darkening $herposs workshop's door, his hands shoved in the pockets of his coat. He'd never been in before, so it was a surprise to see him standing there.
"You know, up close, this looks a lot like a Syndicate drone," $firstname said.
"Everything has a price," Crypto said.
He walked over and snatched the fragments from $herposs bench.
"Not this. This was made by someone with intimate knowledge of Syndicate specs. That shit is kept under wraps. So either you—"
Crypto put his hand over $herposs mouth, giving $hernotposs a look of warning. When it was clear $firstname would stay quiet, he withdrew his hand and stowed the broken pieces inside his jacket.
"Let's go for a drink," Crypto said quietly.
$firstname nodded and turned back to $herposs computer, where $she deleted the scans $she had just performed. $She'd have to do a deeper clean later, depending on what he had to tell $hernotposs.
(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[[[Continue->Page Two]]]In this bit of writing, the protagonist has a vulva, clitoris, vagina, etc. and breasts. The year is 2733. The protagonist could have this body for a multitude of reasons.
The author has included a tool that allows the reader to select their pronouns.
I am about to ask you some questions about the protagonist on the next page.
What you enter will show up in the rest of the piece, so make sure you capitalize correctly, etc.
These variables will stay the same for the rest of the piece.
<center>[[Continue->Options]]</center>(if:$She is "They")[(set: $she to "they")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $she to "he")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $she to "she")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $Hernotposs to "Them")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $Hernotposs to "Him")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $Hernotposs to "Her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $Herposs to "Their")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $Herposs to "His")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $Herposs to "Her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $Hers to "Theirs")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $Hers to "His")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $Hers to "Hers")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $hernotposs to "them")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $hernotposs to "him")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $hernotposs to "her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $herposs to "their")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $herposs to "his")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $herposs to "her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $hers to "theirs")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $hers to "his")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $hers to "hers")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $was to "were")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$she is "they")[(set: $was to "were")](if:$she is "he")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$she is "she")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $wasnt to "weren't")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")](if:$she is "they")[(set: $wasnt to "weren't")](if:$she is "he")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")](if:$she is "she")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")]<center> <img src="http://i.imgur.com/DdZ1WvD.png" alt="" width="60" height="60" /> </center>The bar was dark, loud, and not a place that cared much about the games. There were next to no promotional displays around and the place had no TVs. It was rare to go somewhere in Solace City and not find Witt's grinning face plastered all over everything.
They sat down at a small table and after a brief exchange with the server in Korean, they had two warm glasses of mediocre beer. It seemed that in exchange for the relief from the games, the alcohol selection was a bit depressing.
"So, you have a past with the Syndicate and intimate knowledge of its tech," $firstname said. "I'm surprised you discarded your drone on the field."
"That was my mistake. I got sloppy," Crypto said. "I need to know if you can keep this between you and me."
"What's in it for me?"
"A cut of my winnings."
"They'll find a way to trace it. Plus, you gotta win more games."
Crypto made an annoyed noise.
"My eternal gratitude," he said.
$firstname took a long drink from $herposs beer and shook $herposs head.
"Because you want to do the right thing,” Crypto said as he leaned in. "The Syndicate ruined my life and they need to pay. Now, are you going to be a Syndicate shill or try being a decent human being?"
"Okay, okay," $firstname said. "Your secret is safe with me."
"Thank you," he said.
"Sure, you're welcome."
$firstname slammed the rest of $herposs beer and tapped the glass, looking at him expectantly.
"At least buy me another shitty beer."
Two beers turned into several more and while Crypto didn't get drunk often these days because it meant dropping his guard, he had anchored a certain level of security in $firstname, even if $she didn't know it. It had taken a while, but Crypto had come to understand why the other Legends were so friendly with $hernotposs. There was something disarming about $hernotposs.
"Are you worried your place is being surveilled by the Syndicate?" the hacker asked.
"Sure, but I lead a pretty dull life," $firstname said with a lazy shrug. "I feel bad for anyone who monitors me."
"You have Witt over fairly often. You're not worried about that?"
"Christ," $firstname muttered, not sure whether to be angry with him for knowing that or $hernotposs-self for $herposs carelessness. "Why the hell do you know that?"
"It's what I do. I'm coming over and searching your apartment."
"Setting your voyeurism aside for the moment, won't it be obvious if you remove anything? If it exists, that is."
For the first time since $firstname laid eyes on him, Crypto smiled. It was a self-assured smile, almost cocky.
"I don't need to remove the equipment," he said.
At that moment, it truly struck $firstname how handsome he was. While $she registered his good looks before on a fundamental level, he was so moody that $she hadn't really paid much attention. He didn't get a lot of screen time and was usually overshadowed by his much more charismatic teammates.
Part of it was that his style was a bit strange. His undercut looked almost as if someone had taken a hairstyle with a standard part and just buzzed off all of the hair underneath, not knowing what they were doing, but it worked on him. His modified jaw gave him a striking profile, and $she wondered whether $she'd ever recognize what he looked like without it.
"Okay then," $firstname said, $herposs $eyecolor eyes lingering on his full lips. "But first, what the hell should I call you, because I'm not using 'Crypto.'"
"You don't like it?"
"I dunno. It just feels dorky."
"Really?" Crypto asked with a small amount of surprise.
$firstname shrugged again.
"Well, my name is Hyeon—"
"What's that Korean word women use for older men?" $she asked.
"<em>Ahjussi</em>? <em>Samchon</em>?"
"No, the cute one."
"<em>Oppa</em>?"
"<em>Oppa</em>," $firstname repeated. $She didn't care whether he was actually older than $hernotposs or not. That wasn't the point.
Crypto's cheeks were already rosy from the alcohol, but he blushed further.
"Unless you hate it."
"It's fine," he said softly.
It was actually embarrassing as hell, but it fed his complex, so he let it slide.
"Now, going back how you know about who comes over to my flat."
Crypto flagged the server, realizing he wasn't going to get out of this explanation. Maybe another round would help his case. Regardless, it didn't seem like it could hurt.
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(if:$She is "They")[(set: $she to "they")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $she to "he")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $she to "she")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $Hernotposs to "Them")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $Hernotposs to "Him")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $Hernotposs to "Her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $Herposs to "Their")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $Herposs to "His")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $Herposs to "Her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $Hers to "Theirs")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $Hers to "His")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $Hers to "Hers")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $hernotposs to "them")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $hernotposs to "him")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $hernotposs to "her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $herposs to "their")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $herposs to "his")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $herposs to "her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $hers to "theirs")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $hers to "his")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $hers to "hers")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $was to "were")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$she is "they")[(set: $was to "were")](if:$she is "he")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$she is "she")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $wasnt to "weren't")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")](if:$she is "they")[(set: $wasnt to "weren't")](if:$she is "he")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")](if:$she is "she")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")]<center><img src="http://i.imgur.com/DdZ1WvD.png" alt="" width="60" height="60" /> </center>He told $firstname he'd be over when it was least likely to draw any attention. $She didn't need to be there, but $firstname made it clear $she preferred to be present. After all, he'd already blew his goodwill by letting it slip he'd been monitoring who was coming and going from $herposs flat.
Days went by before $firstname's kitchen lights dimmed as $she stood in $herposs bathrobe, pouring $hernotposs-self a cup of coffee. It was $herposs single day of the week off and $she planned on staying home to binge-watch something. The lights flickered, then went out completely as $herposs front door opened several feet. Like a ghost, Crypto slipped into $herposs flat. Enough light trickled in around $herposs blinds for the room to not be pitch black.
Without saying a word, $firstname poured him a second cup of coffee and set it on $herposs kitchen counter. $She tried to not pay him much attention as he dug around $herposs place, doing his thing, but he was far more interesting than the TV. He seemed to spend more time putting things in rather than taking them out. He had taken off his jacket, leaving him in a black sleeveless shirt and whenever he changed positions, his black hair fell in front of his eyes, causing him to constantly push it back.
After a bit, he returned to the living room and dusted one hand off on his pants, holding his cup of coffee in the other. His frame, which was typically hidden by his oversized coat, was svelte but had some muscle.
"All done," he said.
"So, how do I know you're not some pervert who just wanted to install a bunch of cameras in here?" $firstname asked.
$She sat length-wise on $herposs sofa, $herposs feet up, eating a pint of ice cream.
Crypto gave a small, awkward laugh.
"So I can watch you eat ice cream at 10 AM?" he asked.
"I'm a grown adult," $firstname said. "So, am I being watched?"
"You are," he said. "In theory. There's at least a feed of you somewhere."
"Then, how's this work?"
"I'll have access to whatever they're pulling in. Trust me. It's easy enough to fool these guys with a few well-placed loops. For the next few days, keep your normal schedule. I'll do the rest."
"You <em>will</em> be watching me."
"It's me or them. Pick one."
"At least I know you're handsome," $firstname said.
“<em>Keurae</em>…,” he muttered as he wandered into $herposs kitchen.
(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[[[Continue->Page Four]]](if:$She is "They")[(set: $she to "they")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $she to "he")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $she to "she")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $Hernotposs to "Them")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $Hernotposs to "Him")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $Hernotposs to "Her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $Herposs to "Their")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $Herposs to "His")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $Herposs to "Her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $Hers to "Theirs")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $Hers to "His")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $Hers to "Hers")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $hernotposs to "them")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $hernotposs to "him")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $hernotposs to "her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $herposs to "their")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $herposs to "his")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $herposs to "her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $hers to "theirs")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $hers to "his")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $hers to "hers")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $was to "were")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$she is "they")[(set: $was to "were")](if:$she is "he")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$she is "she")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $wasnt to "weren't")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")](if:$she is "they")[(set: $wasnt to "weren't")](if:$she is "he")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")](if:$she is "she")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")]<center><img src="http://i.imgur.com/DdZ1WvD.png" alt="" width="60" height="60" /></center>He blamed Elliott, adding it to the long list of things that annoyed him about the man. When Witt asked him to run interference on the cameras in $firstname's workshop, he set up a similar system and it was still in place. He had no reason to oblige, but when Witt offered a bounty of rare memorabilia, he couldn’t say no. He told Witt he was just going to sell it all, but in reality, it was all covertly getting sent back home to Mystik. He swapped the footage out now and then so it didn't get stale. While he fed the Syndicate a looped feed, he could see everything that went on in $herposs workshop for himself, including the evening in question that prompted Witt to ask him to help.
It was Witt's fault, but he was the one who kept a recording of that particular night and failed to delete it every day.
Before he set foot in $herposs shop to reclaim his drone, he hadn't actually met $firstname, but he spent enough time watching $hernotposs that he almost felt like he knew $hernotposs and he couldn't help himself. $firstname would get $hernotposs-self in trouble and he could help fix it. That's what he told himself.
He'd let his attention linger on $firstname's feed at home. $She didn't seem to worry at all whether or not he was watching. The evenings were easy—$she hadn't had anyone over since he'd rigged the Syndicate's surveillance equipment. The mornings were a different matter, which $she spent mostly or entirely nude. He would have to refresh $herposs footage loop often enough to avoid suspicion, but he tried to use less lascivious footage. Whatever goon was in charge of monitoring $hernotposs shouldn't have the luxury of seeing $hernotposs naked.
$firstname made it difficult.
He told himself that he was protecting $hernotposs, but knew he was a hypocrite when he watched. He was always anxious, preparing for the worst. It was hard to relax. But when he observed $hernotposs, he himself felt a little less alone.
$firstname's feed was on his third monitor as he worked late one night, poking around in a Syndicate data dump. His eyes flicked up to $herposs screen as $firstname got into bed, naked. Normally, $she slid under the covers and went to sleep, but tonight was different.
$firstname opened $herposs nightstand drawer and pulled out a massage wand. His fingers on his keyboard faltered as he watched $hernotposs settle into $herposs pillows and let $herposs legs fall wide. He reached up and turned the screen off but after a few moments, he pulled the feed onto his main display. For a good minute or two, he stared as $she pressed the vibrating head of the wand against $herposs pussy.
There was no way $she didn't understand he could possibly see this. $firstname just didn't care. After all, the onus was on him to not look.
He realized his hand had wandered down to his groin and was absentmindedly grazing the erection under his pants. Feeling a twinge of guilt, he undid his fly and tugged at his pants until he could pull his now stiff cock free. His fingers caressed the underside of its head as he watched $hernotposs. With his other hand, he flipped on the audio and the sound of the buzzing wand came through quietly, accompanied by $herposs soft moans.
$firstname took $herposs time, pulling the wand away several times, giving him enough time to bring himself close to climax. His hand pumped his shaft with increasing speed, his eyes devouring $hernotposs. $Herposs hand clutched $herposs breast, squeezing it. As $she did so, a long, low sound escaped $hernotposs.
"<em>Hyeon</em>..."
With a small gasp, he felt himself lose any control he may have had. His free hand wrapped around the armrest of his chair as he let out a few punctuated breaths, come covering his hand. He looked down at the mess he had made, sitting back in his chair as a gentle fog filled his head. In the background, he heard $herposs voice crescendo. His eyes drifted back to the screen and he watched $hernotposs reach $herposs own orgasm.
$firstname had to know.
(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[[[Continue->Page Five]]](if:$She is "They")[(set: $she to "they")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $she to "he")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $she to "she")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $Hernotposs to "Them")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $Hernotposs to "Him")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $Hernotposs to "Her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $Herposs to "Their")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $Herposs to "His")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $Herposs to "Her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $Hers to "Theirs")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $Hers to "His")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $Hers to "Hers")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $hernotposs to "them")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $hernotposs to "him")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $hernotposs to "her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $herposs to "their")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $herposs to "his")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $herposs to "her")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $hers to "theirs")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $hers to "his")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $hers to "hers")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $was to "were")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$she is "they")[(set: $was to "were")](if:$she is "he")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$she is "she")[(set: $was to "was")](if:$She is "They")[(set: $wasnt to "weren't")](if:$She is "He")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")](if:$She is "She")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")](if:$she is "they")[(set: $wasnt to "weren't")](if:$she is "he")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")](if:$she is "she")[(set: $wasnt to "wasn't")]<center><img src="http://i.imgur.com/DdZ1WvD.png" alt="" width="60" height="60" /> </center>$firstname sat down on the old crate $she kept by $herposs front door and pulled off $herposs boots. As $she tossed them into their typical spot, $she realized someone else was already in $herposs flat. He wasn't exactly hiding. In fact, he was sitting on $herposs sofa, lit only by $herposs lamp, looking a little uncomfortable.
"What is it now?" $she asked.
"I wanted to remind you that... ah... I can only make looped feeds out of the footage you give me. And ninety percent of your morning footage, you're quite..."
Crypto paused.
"Quite what?"
"Nude."
"Pervert," $firstname said with a grin.
He stammered, searching for words that weren't a lie but also not incriminating.
"I don't mind," $firstname said, getting up from the crate. "You want a drink?"
"Yeah, sure," he said, the familiar blush spreading across his face.
$firstname fetched two bottles of beer from the fridge and set them on the coffee table.
"Let me clean up. Unless you wanna watch that, too."
"No," he said quickly.
"Don't be so fast to refuse. You'll break my heart."
$She left him for ten or so minutes, during which Crypto stared at the beers for a bit, then for lack of anything else to do, popped them both open. He didn't know what he was doing here. He could have relayed that message to $hernotposs another way. He didn't need to show up and wait around in $herposs home like a creep.
$She returned, now in a matching linen top and pants. The fabric floated, lightweight and ivory in color. His eyes traced $herposs figure. $She wore nothing underneath, Crypto knew from $herposs daily routine. His fingers fumbled slightly as he attempted to hand $hernotposs a beer, which $firstname took as $she sat next to him.
"What were you like before you took on this identity?" $firstname asked. "I'm not looking for details. Just an overall feel."
"Nobody important," he said. "Just a man trying to get through life like everyone else. Same as you."
He turned to $hernotposs, looking $hernotposs straight in the eyes.
"The Syndicate is dangerous. They're organized crime. Do you really feel comfortable working for them?"
"They run the Outlands. We all work for them in some regard," $firstname said.
"But you work <em>directly </em>for them. You even have a title."
$firstname laughed and sat back, not breaking his eye contact.
"As far as the organization is concerned, I'm nobody. I have a particular role with just the games but I don't even get invited to the parties," $she said. "Did you just come here to chastise me?"
Crypto let out a long sigh, then leaned his elbows on his knees and lowered his head, staring at the beer in his hand dangling between his legs. Before he could apologize or defend himself, he felt $herposs fingers on the back of his head, gently caressing his shaved hair. $Herposs body was up against him, leaning into his side.
"Let me spend the night," Crypto said as his grip on his bottle tightened. The old him would have never been so forward, but the old him was gone and he desperately wanted $herposs company.
He set his beer down and grabbed $hernotposs, pulling $hernotposs back against the sofa with him. His mouth was on $hers, kissing $hernotposs with a nervous hunger. $firstname sat stunned in his arms for a moment before $she returned his kiss.
After a long minute, Crypto's lips left $hers but his face remained close. $firstname could feel his breath on $herposs skin as his fingers pressed firmly into $herposs flesh where he held $hernotposs. His lips brushed $hers and he shivered ever so slightly.
"What's wrong?" $firstname whispered.
He shook his head. His hand ran up behind $hernotposs and cradled the back of $herposs head as he kissed $hernotposs again, this time tenderly. $firstname slid $herposs arms around his waist, $herposs breasts against his chest. His heart raced through his ribcage and into $hernotposs.
After a bit, $firstname's hands moved to his jeans, undoing them. He didn't protest. He wanted to be out of them more than anything—that’s why he was here, and he knew it. After a few more moments, $herposs hands were on his cock, which was now free. $She kissed him a bit more as $she played with him, $herposs fingers running along his length. He was already rock hard.
$firstname slipped off the sofa and onto $herposs knees between his legs. His eyes widened as $she leaned in toward him and with both hands on his erection, wrapped $herposs lips around his head. $Herposs tongue curled around it, earning a long moan from him.
Crypto pulled his shirt up his stomach and rested his hand on $herposs head, watching $hernotposs slowly take him into $herposs mouth, the forefinger and thumb of one hand ringed around the base of his cock. Another much louder moan escaped him as $firstname's head began bobbing up and down. He let the sensation overtake him, forgetting about everything else for a moment. Right now, there was only this.
When he felt himself near climax, he grabbed $herposs hand, trying to pry $herposs fingers free.
"Stop, please," he muttered. "I don't want to finish. Not yet."
$firstname let him loose from $herposs mouth, looking up at him. $Herposs hands ran along the tops of his thighs and up over his abdomen, $herposs fingers tracing the slight curves of his muscles.
"If you're going to spend the night, I promise you'll have another opportunity to come," $firstname said with a grin. "Let me finish what I started."
He touched $firstname's jaw gently. He imagined something more elaborate those nights he lay in bed, fantasizing about being with $hernotposs. While he was busy overthinking the situation, $firstname ran $herposs tongue up along the underside of his rigid cock, $herposs eyes locked with his.
"Okay," he said, his voice strained and barely audible.
$firstname plunged him back into $herposs mouth, his entire length sliding past $herposs lips until they hit his skin. Crypto gripped $herposs $hairlength $haircolor hair as $she repeated the motion, deep throating him over and over again with increasing speed. $Herposs tongue sent jolts through him as it danced along his shaft.
His grasp tightened on $firstname's head and he pushed himself up into $herposs mouth, now panting. He let out a groan and then another as he rose into $hernotposs, releasing warmth into the back of $herposs mouth. He gasped one last time and let his body fall back into the sofa, his hands drifting down to his sides.
$firstname sat up and coughed twice, covering $herposs mouth with the back of $herposs hand. An abandoned beer helped $hernotposs wash the taste away and $she finished it for good measure. $She watched him as $she took several drinks—his eyes were closed and his body was completely at ease.
$firstname stood and brushed his black hair from his face. He was somewhere else at the moment and bothering him seemed rude. So $she let him be. When $she checked on him a few minutes later, $she found him asleep. He hadn't moved, still exposed. $She pulled a blanket over him, sat down in a chair nearby, and pulled $herposs mobile out to order some food.
By the time delivery arrived, he'd been asleep for forty minutes. He stirred when $she set several containers on the coffee table. His eyes drifted open and he looked down at himself. Panic crossed his face as he clutched the blanket, then reached underneath it.
"Oh my god. I'm sorry," he said as he redid his jeans and sat up. "I can't believe I just fell asleep."
$firstname smiled and sat down next to him.
"I can. You're so on edge all the damn time," $she said. "You can make it up to me later tonight."
$She cuddled up to him, pulled the blanket over $herposs lap, and occupied $hernotposs-self with $herposs mobile. Crypto was quiet for a while, occasionally looking down at $hernotposs where $she sat nestled into his side. Eventually, he wrapped an arm around $herposs shoulder. He didn't say much, worried he might spoil the mood. His fingers trailed up to the hair at the back of $herposs neck and toyed with it. $She hummed happily.
"I want to be honest with you," he said.
"About what?" $firstname asked.
"It's... been a while since I've been with anyone."
$firstname looked at him, $herposs upward gaze making him weak and he felt desire begin to well within him again. Another smile spread across $firstname's face, the opposite reaction of what he feared.
"I don't mind at all," $she said.
Crypto leaned down and kissed $hernotposs again. Their hands were on each other's bodies under the blanket as if they'd never had another chance. $firstname climbed up onto his lap, straddling him as they continued. His hands found $herposs breasts, bare under $herposs shirt, squeezing them firmly, his thumbs passing back and forth over $herposs nipples.
$firstname paused kissing him for a moment, $herposs fingertips touching the underside of his modified jaw. They trailed down the smooth surface along his neck, brushing against the collection of computer keys around his neck. The way he responded to $herposs affection was a decent hint he hadn't been spending his time pursuing romance.
"What is it?" Crypto asked.
"Just enjoying the view," $firstname said, then tugged on his shirt.
He allowed $hernotposs to pull it off of him and once free, he did the same to $hernotposs. His gaze settled on $herposs breasts as $she admired his abs.
"You're beautiful," he said.
"I could say the same for you."
They met in a kiss again, managing to pull the rest of their clothes off. His cock was again in $herposs hands and $she rubbed it up against $herposs clit, paralyzing him almost completely. His hands grasped $herposs hips, unable to do anything else.
He groaned as $firstname shifted $herposs weight, sliding him into $hernotposs inch by inch. Once he was fully in $hernotposs, $she squeezed him and took delight in his face, his eyes closed as the feeling overcame him. $She rested $herposs hands on his shoulders and began rocking up and down on his lap.
"Uwa," Crypto hissed between his teeth, pressing his head back into the top of the sofa, his short fingernails digging into $hernotposs. "Slow down."
$firstname paused, leaning back from him, giving him a good view of the base of his cock disappearing into $hernotposs. He moved a hand down, his thumb pressing against $herposs clit. He rubbed it in an inelegant circle and it quickly became clear he didn't really know what he was doing. $She remained patient, but when he didn't get the reaction he hoped for, he withdrew his hand.
"I have an idea," he said, moving $hernotposs from his lap.
He took $firstname's hand and led $hernotposs into $herposs room, where he pulled $hernotposs into $herposs bed, kissing $hernotposs along the way.
The old him definitely would have never had the nerve to do any of this.
After a bit, he leaned away and reached his arm out across the bed. $firstname watched as he pulled the nightstand drawer open and grabbed the wand from inside.
"How did you know that was there?" $firstname asked in feigned shock.
The blush spread from his face down his neck as he rolled back into $hernotposs.
"A lucky guess," he said.
He studied the wand for a moment, then lowered it to $firstname's pussy, sliding the head up against $herposs lips. He pushed the button and it came to life, vibrating at a low speed. $She nestled into $herposs pillows and made a few small, happy sounds. His brown eyes moved back and forth from the wand to $herposs face. He let it run on low for a bit before switching it over to a higher speed.
"Fuck," $firstname muttered, surprised by the change.
He pressed his groin into $herposs upper leg, grinding his erection against $hernotposs. Leaning in, he took $herposs nipple into his mouth. It quickly grew firm from his attention and he ran his tongue along the bud.
"<em>Oppa</em>," $she mewed.
He sat back up to get a better view. With another press of a button, he turned the wand up to high and he watched as the vibration coursed through $herposs labia. $She let out a much louder noise this time with the change and $she spread $herposs legs wider, granting the wand full access to $herposs clit.
"Tae Joon," he said.
"Wha—what?"
"It's my real name. Say it," he said.
$firstname did as he asked, repeating the name as the stimulation altered between too much and just not enough. He stroked his cock as $firstname oscillated with pleasure, the sound of his name making it jump with excitement. $Herposs labia shone in the soft bedroom light—the wetness was extremely inviting and it was easy enough to imagine plunging himself into $hernotposs.
After about a minute, $firstname grasped the bed covers and pushed $herposs hips up into the air. The sound $she made when $she came was primal, which devolved into a series of loud whimpers. Tae Joon pressed the wand against $hernotposs even harder, which he recognized was probably too much stimulation but he couldn't resist. $She made a new series of sounds that were punctuated by gasps.
"N-no more," $firstname begged.
After a few more moments, Tae Joon pulled the wand away and $herposs body collapsed. $firstname lay in the throes of orgasm when Tae Joon crawled between $herposs legs and sunk himself into $hernotposs. His body molded to $hers as $firstname's pelvic muscles spasmed around his cock, lighting him up with pleasure. He wrapped his arms around $hernotposs, squeezing $herposs body up into him. $She tipped $herposs head back into the pillows and he kissed down $herposs neck while he thrusted.
"Oh my god, Tae Joon," $she groaned.
It was almost too much for him, hearing his name.
"I'm not going to last long," he muttered into $herposs skin.
"I don't care," $firstname said, $herposs voice raspy. "Just fuck me."
Tae Joon buried his face into $herposs shoulder, his breathing sporadic as he growled in fragmented Korean. $firstname felt all of the muscles in his body go stiff as he came inside $hernotposs, his arms around $hernotposs tightening. He then collapsed onto $hernotposs and inhaled sharply, his body shaking softly.
"Sorry," he muttered as he tried to sit up.
$firstname grabbed his arms and guided him next to $herposs side where he let out a long, satisfied sigh.
"I don't work tomorrow, so we can do this as many times as we want," $firstname said.
"Really?" Tae Joon muttered. "I won't fall asleep this time."
They were quiet for a long time, staring at the ceiling before $firstname cleared $herposs throat and turned to him.
"You uh... promise not to do anything untoward with whatever footage you end up getting of us? Or of me and, you know... whoever," $she said, not feeling any need to name names.
"Depends on whether or not I'll need to blackmail any of you," Tae Joon said with a smirk.
$firstname gave him a wide-eyed look that made him chuckle. He waved his hand, trying to get $hernotposs to stand down. $firstname continued to stare at him, getting the distinct impression that a part of him wasn't joking. <em> Everything has a price</em>, he had told $hernotposs.
"Hold on," $firstname said, getting out of bed.
$She left the room and returned with $herposs mobile, standing a foot away from the bed. Tae Joon watched $hernotposs with a puzzled expression, folding his arms behind his head while $she searched for something, tapping on $herposs screen, $herposs eyes narrowed. After a few moments, $firstname held $herposs mobile up close to $herposs face, then looked at him, then back to $herposs screen. $She did this a few times before flipping the handset around.
"Park Tae Joon, you're very wanted by the Syndicate, aren't you?" $she asked.
$She had his wanted photo pulled up.
"That's not me," Tae Joon said, trying to pull off a casual laugh.
"Like hell it's not. I thought that name was familiar. You did a good job changing your appearance, but this is definitely you. So. How about that promise?" $firstname asked, sitting back down on the bed.
"You'd really turn me in?" he asked.
"You'd really do something to hurt me with surveillance footage?"
"No. I promise," he said. “<em>Jinjja yagsoghae</em>.”
"Then, I don't know who this person is," $firstname said, closing the image on $herposs phone. "It's a common name, after all. Besides, he looks like a huge fucking nerd. The guy in my bed is way hotter."
Tae Joon regarded $hernotposs for a long moment.
"I won't violate your trust if you don't violate mine," $firstname said, lying back down next to him. "Besides, you did all this to protect me, didn't you?"
"And to see you nude," Tae Joon said with an impish smile.