La passion, la passion, how I love la passion

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Who: The Spade Pirates
Where: Isla de la Passion
When: September 30th-October 4th
What: Could also be called 'attack of the sex pollen', so draw your own conclusions.
Warnings: Heavy snogging to rampant smut, most like. Proceed with caution.
Style: Sexy
Status: Closed ironically





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[It's not as if he didn't think that two guys could do those things, but he had never really considered it. He knows basically nothing about sex between a guy and a woman, so how could he even think about same gender intercourse? There is also the issue that he... Isn't sure how to consider that.

Sex is supposedly something good, from what Marco had told him once. Rape is the opposite, the "dark side" of sex, it's what hurts women and messes them up. That's what he knows, but do those "rules" apply to the guy on guy action as well?

He's not sure what to think, of the situation or of himself. He's actually a bit surprised that he's not puking or anything. Months ago, when he discovered that he had hormones, he had been so scared and a mess that even just a hug made him feel dirty. Yet, yesterday they did more than just hugging and he's not feeling sick at all. Is it because it was with a guy or because at the end he's just as bad as his father? Using someone and not feeling shame about it, though right now he's not sure if he feels that or not to begin with.

Sitting on the opposite edge of the bed, elbows on his knees, he hears Bolin talking and tilts his head to the side a bit to glance at the other. If he has no experience with sex he has even less experience with morning afters, but he's convinced that the awkwardness is a bad sign. Honestly, part of him just wants to leave, run away somewhere and hide, or burn himself alive. But if he does that then he for sure won't be different from his father.]

Oi... That... What happened last night... Was that sex or rape?

[As soon as it's out of his mouth he knows that it's probably the worst thing to ask at any moment. Ikki groans and passes a hand through his hair, looking away from Bolin. No, it was rape, it had to be. He slept with Bolin, used him and he didn't care about him, at least not that way. Sure, there had been something in the air, maybe those flowers that bloomed at night -right when everything turned strange- or maybe something else, but he hadn't completely lost his mind. He could have resisited, should have resisited, before dragging a crewmate, a brother, to that.]

Look, it... I know it probably means nothing but... I'm sorry. I'm sorry I did that to you.

[Nevermind that Bolin was the one who had to take the lead because Ikki had absolutely no idea what to do or anything. But Ikki doesn't think that being the one leading or not makes a difference in that. The issue now is... How can he atone for that? Or even try to?]