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alina starkov, 20

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Invitation

[princess_of_ida]

[A messenger hand-delivers an envelope bearing his name to Alina, either at her residence or about town (your choice). The envelope is sealed with purple wax pressed with a symbol reminiscent of an upside-down trident. Within is the following invitation written in Rubean.]

[CW: implied bull kink, cuckolding, breeding kink, creampie, multiple partners, serial partners, sloppy seconds, bondage, voyeurism, d/s, necromantic manipulation, animated skeletons, vague allusion to necrophilia (forgive me if I missed any warnings).]



[OOC: The party ICly takes place on December 22nd and Ianthe's house from 7:00-8:00pm on a first come/first serve basis. The log will be posted on Dec 17th, with the smut threads themselves intended to be short. There will be a place for partygoers to mingle amongst themselves while waiting their turn.

Reply to this comment to RSVP Ianthe on your character's attendance, refusal, questions, etc. Feel free to contact Gilia via her inbox to confirm the invitation is legit/with concerns or questions. It is okay to decline the invitation!

Important note: Whereas Ianthe will take participation in the party as IC consent to have her use her necromancy to speed up orgasm if needed, this will only occur with OOC permission.]

[sunmon]

Does this really sound like something I'd be interested in?

[princess_of_ida]

Not particularly, but I was given a list. Your name was on it.

[sunmon]

By Gilia?
I suppose I should take that as a compliment.

[princess_of_ida]

You were the first woman she listed; take it as the compliment it is. I was a little surprised.

[It also made Ianthe feel weird in her belly because watching Alina ride Gilia's face was hot as hell, but she also knew both women were submissive as hell. And, that whole, relationship thing with them both. It's one of those situations where Ianthe wasn't sure how to handle.]

Mostly because I didn't know you two knew each other well enough for something like this. Do you plan on attending? It would only be you, Gilia, and me in the room.]

[sunmon]

The privacy wasn't really a concern.
It's the rest of it.
Not Gilia. She's wonderful.

[princess_of_ida]

Understandable. I will say it's first come, first serve, so you could sneak in at the end. But think about it; you have time. See how you feel when it gets closer.

[sunmon]

Why do you want me to be interested in getting off on Gilia?

[princess_of_ida]

Couple reasons. I want Gilia to have a great time and get everything she wants at this party.

And watching you sit on her face while she's pillowed on my lap would be so fucking hot I don't know if I'd be able to keep my mouth to myself.

[sunmon]

Sorry.
I just don't really like the idea of sitting on anyone's face.
It seems an awful lot of effort to finish myself on someone else when I could just do it myself, alone, faster.

[princess_of_ida]

Wait. Have you not done that yet? Like, she's going to eat you out, Alina. You're not like grinding yourself on her face while she just passively sits there.

I'm confused.

[sunmon]

So am I. It's not "yet" if I'm not interested. Why are you trying so hard to convince me I should be?

[ she has that anxious feeling clawing its way up her throat now, telling her that it's some dissatisfaction with what they've done. but that doesn't make sense, when ianthe has no issue organizing something like this for gilia.

except that that's gilia, and she's alina, and those are two very different people. ]

[princess_of_ida]

I'm not. I just wanted to clarify. If you're not interested, you're not interested. I-
Nevermind. If you change your mind about the party, let me know.

[There goes one fantasy. Ianthe crossed facesitting off her Sex With Alina list.]

[sunmon]

Will you please explain why you're actingl like I did something wrong?

[princess_of_ida]

You haven't done anything wrong. This is on me. Sorry about that.
Sometimes I need to remind myself not everyone likes what I like.

[sunmon]

Did you interrogate Gilia about why she wanted this instead of wanting to do it to someone else?
Or is it because it's me?

[princess_of_ida]

I didn't ask her why she chose who she chose. I explained what this kind of party was, and said she could choose anyone she wanted except for a few specific people. A couple of her choices have been a surprise.

I just... didn't know face-sitting wasn't something you'd want to do. I'd been hoping at some point you'd sit on mine. That's all.

Didn't mean to make this weird. Like I said - it's on me. I'm going to go work up a sweat with my rapier. I'll talk to you later.

[sunmon]

Yes because that's much more productive than talking about things.
Whatever.
Enjoy your party.

Voice

[princess_of_ida]

[If that was a bait, Ianthe took it, switching to voice and starting to stalk across town to where she could feel Alina, rapier in hand.]

The fuck do you want from me? Huh? Yeah, I think face-sitting is hot. I like having a woman writhing on my face. Yeah, I wanted some day to pull you onto my face and get drenched by your cunt. Now I know you don't want that so I'm not going to do it..

So tell me what the fuck you want to talk about.

(cw: jealousy or at least it sounds like it)

[sunmon]

Does she want to sit on your face? Did you even ask?

[ it's petty and immature, she knows, to compare herself to gilia. but it's just impossible to not feel her body twisting into knots with the thought that somehow it's alright that gilia has no interest in that kind of role, but alina isn't worth the same. ]

[princess_of_ida]

She loved every moment of it when I pulled her onto my face. You want the details? You want to hear about how she collapsed into the bed, unable to hold herself up, and made me real glad I can hold my breath for so long?

[Ianthe growled under her breathe, squeezing the rapier tightly, and a villager darted out of her way.]

The fuck does her preferences matter anyway? She's not you. If you don't like it, that's fine. But help me understand why you don't like it, cause it feels really fucking shitty to find out you'd rather just rub one out by yourself than fuck me.

[That's not what she said, but it's what Ianthe took from it.]

[sunmon]

I never said that.

[ which is easier to litigate than to try to psycho-analyze her own sexual preferences. ]

[princess_of_ida]

You said you it was too much effort to finish with someone else when you can just get yourself off faster. How the fuck am I supposed to take that?

[She shoved aside the next person to not get out of her way in the road.]

When we fuck, it isn't about chasing an orgasm. I can do that with anybody. It's about being with you. So if fucking me means something to you beyond chasing an orgasm, help me understand what's going on, cause I'm gettig real close.

[sunmon]

How am I the bad guy for refusing your invitation to fuck somebody else?

[ it explodes out of her. she's not just speaking telepathically. she's shouting it, and it happens to telepathically carry. ]

I have never said that's all you are to me. Stop putting words in my mouth.

[princess_of_ida]

[It sucks to be on the other end of projection, doesn't it? Ianthe was close enough to hear both the verbal yell and the psychic one, jerking the door open and stalking inside. She wasn't even aware of where they actually were. If she has flesh on her hand it'd be white-knuckled on her rapier.

She too started yelling out loud.]

I don't fucking care that you turned down the invitation! I care that you either can't or won't explain to me what the problem with it is! Which makes me think the problem is me.