4th Anniversary Anon Kink Meme!!!
Since people have requested it, 4th Anniversary Anonymous Kinkmeme!
Rules are simple:
* ANONYMOUSLY post kink request for something you've always wanted to see but maybe have been too shy to ask for here. Post must include Pairing and Kink or Scenario.
* ANONYMOUSLY respond with a Kink Fic fulfilling the request.
* This year, the kinkmeme will ( Read more... )
Rules are simple:
* ANONYMOUSLY post kink request for something you've always wanted to see but maybe have been too shy to ask for here. Post must include Pairing and Kink or Scenario.
* ANONYMOUSLY respond with a Kink Fic fulfilling the request.
* This year, the kinkmeme will ( Read more... )
And that Kaito felt, very much. His spine stiffened, muscles tensed as the pain hit and he desperately tried to pull away. Trying to dislodge their mouths, he felt Shinichi's grip on his face only tightening, forcing them together as the tail pulled him closer until their chest touched. His hands were pushing and pushing to no avail, as the searing pain intensified.
Shinichi felt sweat running down his face as he searched for the joint of first wing. He had underestimated the size of the appendages that lay dormant beneath skin and flesh. It probably would have been better to simply free them without the kiss, but in his selfishness he had dismissed the pain the thief would feel. He would have to apologize for it later, but first he needed to....there. Finally the claws closed around the joint he had searched for. He tugged experimentally to be sure and then pulled.
This time the thief managed to separate their mouths and a pained groan escaped him. It was all the sleuth needed to pull the feathery limb free. Unfortunately Shinichi realized too late the loss of balance and they both ended in the tub with the detective trapped beneath the thief. Sputtering he noted that KID still tried to get away. He needed a distraction and that fast, one wing was already free, bloody, plastered and twitching against the white porcelain.
Shifting his leg and slipped it between the ones of the thief, pressing against the hardness he found there, recapturing the others' interest. A sudden hitch in voice and the demon smiled. Increasing the pressure with a bit of movement and he got the perfect distraction. Heavy breathing washed over his face as he pulled away and took a few seconds to study the thief.
Eyes half closed, the disheveled hair, lips parted and heavy breathing with a dark flush splayed over the normally fair skin. He looked absolutely divine. And with that realization, Shinichi felt his careful control snap.
He surged upward, capturing the others' lips yet again, prying them open and pushing his tongue in. Swallowing the surprised sound, his hand slid over the planes of chest and stomach, exploring the lines that spoke of someone well trained. The other hand unceremoniously plugged the other wing free, earning a muffled sound of pain, before latching onto the jaw line, nibbling and scrapping his fangs over the sensitive skin. Energy prickled as his lips moved over the skin, the taste of magic filling his senses and he groaned his pleasure. Yes, just like that.
The KID groaned as well and pressed them even closer together, feeling just how much the detective wanted him. His hands had long since stopped trying to separate them. Now they were running over the demon's body, exploring and memorizing. Sighing in pleasure he initiated another kiss, hands now burrowed in dark brown hair. It felt so good. Every time their lips connected a prickly feeling was left behind, leaving him with a heady feeling.
Unwillingly Shinichi separated them, earning a puzzled look from the thief. But before he could open his mouth the detective turned him around and ran his tongue over the base of the wings.
Nothing could have prepared Kaito for the feelings that particular action brought. His back arched and he nearly shrieked, yes shrieked at the fire that spread through his body. The brunet's tongue was rough, reminding him of a cat's and with every motion ecstasy filled his body. He didn't think he had ever been this hard. He pressed back against the man behind his and smirked at the sounds he got. Pleased he repeated the action until he was distracted by a hand trying to slip under his pants. Then he frowned, both were occupied already, holding his wings up.
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