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What, you don't know it?

[wagesofsin]

Even for demons it's polite to start with introductions, even if you know who you're meeting.

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...Joshua.

[wagesofsin]

[Bowing like this is a totally polite introduction.] Noah. Do mind your handlers, they'll be gentle unless you provoke them, and I'd rather not see your pretty face bruised.

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[sounds fake to joshua but he simply closes his eyes, gently radiating "fuck off already" vibes.]

[wagesofsin]

["Gentle" involves two strong beastmen that walk in to inject Joshua with... Well hentai aphro honestly, before hauling him up and man-handling him to a car. They won't be rough unless Joshua struggles but the magical restraints would make attacking pretty pointless anyway.

It's a bit of a ride to Noah's personal penthouse in the richest part of town but that's where he's being taken.]

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[the drugs aren't really a surprise but that doesn't mean Joshua is actually at all capable of handling them. he is, in fact, cooperative, mostly because he's well aware that however far he'd get in actually rebelling, it wouldn't functionally get him much further. but the drugs fuck him up pretty badly, and the drive over is enough to leave him flushed and panting and trying desperately to seem like he's not affected.]

[wagesofsin]

[He's "escorted" into the house, which means once they're there the big guys just take an arm each and drag him through luxurious halls until he's dumped on a bed in a room that is probably not where Noah sleeps, unless Noah sleeps in his own kink dungeon.

Once there he's injected again and the guards exit the room.

He could in fact explore if he felt up to it.]

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[he finds himself unconsciously pressing into any contact the men give him, even as he's being dragged. even as he's being drugged again. try as he might to resist that urge, his needy body is ignoring his attempts to keep some measure of control.

he can't strictly try to escape, thanks to the curse, but there's nothing technically rebellious about getting a handle on his circumstances. so the moment the guards are out he scrambles out of the bed, knowing that if he's going to manage anything at all it will have to be before the second dose kicks in enough to fuck him up to the point of utter uselessness. this gives him at least a few minutes to investigate the kink dungeon before his shaky legs go out from under him.]

[wagesofsin]

[It's huge. It's like the size of an expensive apartment and has several rooms dedicated to various kinks. The one he starts in seems like a pretty normal bdsm dungeon equipped with toys and all manner of restraints, a saint andrew's cross, wooden horse, harnesses, whips, etc, but everything is in nice places and put away neatly. Other rooms are... Locked. Mostly. But he might wander into the one definitely set up for school RP.]

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[joshua investigates the bondage equipment, though in a cursory sort of way, so he does in fact make it to the school themed room. but barely. by the time he wanders in there he's mostly looking for a corner to curl up in, whole body trembling with a need he's refusing to sate.]

[wagesofsin]

[There's... Desks... He could sit at. Anyway Noah is appearing behind him in a loose bathrobe and with an amused smile.] Oh, is this what you're into?

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[yeah but he knows what those are for and he's petty, so he's wedged himself in the corner where a bookshelf meets a wall, sitting on the floor.]

Nn.

[well that attempt at words didn't work. maybe not terribly surprising with how visibly fucked up he is by the drugs, flushed and shaking, but he bites his lip and tries again.]

No. Can't say I'm a fan.

[wagesofsin]

What's the saying? Don't knock it until you try it. [He pulls a chair from a desk and turns it to face where Joshua is huddled, sitting down casually and leaning forward to brush his fingers over Joshua's flushed face.] As I thought. This rather suits you.

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[he's so keyed up that the contact, light as it is, pulls a whine from the back of his throat. then he bites his lip, unable to strictly pull away from the touch but able to at least try not to make that sound again. he's not risking words again, either. his voice is just betraying him.]

[wagesofsin]

[He smiles fondly, running his fingers lightly through Joshua's hair, petting him.] Do you want to stay in here, or move back to the bed? After all, you only lose your virginity once, it would be a shame if you were too distracted by discomfort to enjoy it.

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... Bed.

[he's not too proud to try and make this easier on himself, at least not for now. right now all the denial he's managing is keeping himself from nuzzling into the hand petting him.]

[wagesofsin]

[What a cute little baby assassin. He stands, offering Joshua his hand.] I'm sure you can walk. [Maybe Joshua can't but he's going to make him try to walk to the bed himself, because forcing it to be like Joshua is willingly going is cute in its own way.]

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[Joshua looks at him for a long several moments

then struggles laboriously up to his knees without taking that hand, at least trying to get up to his feet by himself.]

[wagesofsin]

[Watching him with absolute enjoyment. Yes. Struggle. It's really cute?] That's the way. You can do it.

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[part of him is soothed by the praise, and the rest of him is screaming internally. but he doggedly forces himself to his feet even though once he's upright he's swaying fit to fall over at any moment.]

[wagesofsin]

[Offering his hand again but he won't force Joshua to take it.] Come along. One step at a time.

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[the temptation of contact is strong enough that he does, in fact, take it. he's out of it enough that he doesn't quite realize he's moving the goalposts.

he gets sort of distracted, though, by the touch, only faintly remembering he's supposed to be moving after a few moments of just holding Noah's hand. ]

[wagesofsin]

[It's so cute. He could just burst with how cute Joshua is. Humans especially are so diverse and stubborn and adaptable. What wonderful creatures. A little manipulation of the senses and some encouragement and look, Joshua's already taking his hand and moving on his words. What might he do in a week or a month or a year? He lifts Joshua's hand and kisses his fingers, stepping backwards and keeping eye contact.] It's only a little way. And I won't let you fall.

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[to be entirely fair, Joshua is kind of extremely susceptible to manipulation once he loses his tenuous grip on agency. double dose of hentai drug? more than enough to drag him right out of trying to even perform personhood.

even so, he doesn't trust Noah. he's with it enough for that. so the kiss is tolerated, cute, makes him blush a little deeper, but the promise not to let him fall gets a hysterical little chuckle, even as he doesn't look away. he steps forward unsteadily.]