Death Note Anonymous Kink Meme

Oct 24, 2007 03:02

Welcome to the Death Note Anonymous Kink Meme!

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* Comment anonymously with a kinkfic request. All requests must contain a character or pairing/threesome/moresome (any combination of guys/girls/shinigami/whatever are OK, crossovers are fine too), and at least one kink. If you need inspiration, check out this huge list of kinks by eliade. ( Read more... )

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Fifty Days [Part 4] anonymous October 18 2009, 04:38:04 UTC
L said, "Misa, tell me when I'm doing it right."

Then he reached up with his tongue and lips at once and started feeling and prodding the thing hovering just above his face. At the moment of contact, Misa's breath hitched and then she started breathing faster. It was like licking a piece of meat soaked in strawberry juice, except that it was very much warm and alive. At certain places, he could feel a faint pulse. L hunted around. There were so many folds of skin. Every time he checked on the other side of a fold, it seemed a new fold was there. He felt certain he'd be better at this if he could only see. He tried to create a mental map of Misa's genitals, but everything was so gooey and pliable, ever-shifting under the pressure of his tongue and lips.

Finally, he found a place where the folds all came together into a kind of little tent, and there was a nub there that stuck out. As soon as L licked it hard, Misa made a cooing sound. Then L experimented, sliding his tongue alongside it, making swirling motions, nibbling with his lips, grasping it gently in his teeth and giving it little tugs. Everything provoked sounds of approval from Misa, some things more than others. Misa was releasing a lot of her own juice now, and it was dribbling all over L's chin and running onto his neck.

Then L took her clitoris entirely between his lips and sucked on it hard. Misa let out a sobbing moan, and then she was saying, "Do it! Do it! Do it!"

L latched on even harder and sucked with a tremendous pulsing pressure. Misa let out a series of wild cries, ascending in pitch, and then L felt her thigh muscles clench several times and immediately after go very lax and loose. He moved his mouth lower, seeking her entrance. Once again he was lost among those seemingly-endless folds. He pressed hard with his tongue, seeking the right place but unable to find it. She was really wet now with her own slightly musky juices almost completely overpowering the strawberry taste.

L tried to aim toward the center of the maze of folds, but her entrance still eluded him. Could it be further back than he thought? Carefully, L made his way in that direction, trying to stay centered. Then, without any warning, his tongue was slipping inside. Misa gasped. It was so hot inside her. L plunged his tongue in and out a few times, getting used to where the opening was, making Misa moan. The thought of where his tongue was sent sparks of electricity directly to his groin, hardening him. L really hoped she would let him come.

Then, he felt a strawberry. It was too far up and kept retreating from him when he tried to snag it. Misa was certainly enjoying the process, moaning shamelessly and making rocking motions that complicated L's efforts. L plunged his tongue in so far that his nose was smashed up against Misa and he couldn't breathe. Then, he snagged two strawberries, pulling them into his mouth and eating. Next he went searching for additional strawberries, and found three more before Misa stopped him so she could refill.

From then on, it was alternating between pleasuring Misa's clitoris and getting more strawberries as a reward. L paid careful attention to all the sounds Misa made, so he could learn just where and how to stimulate. Soon, he had figured out a technique where he turned his head a bit sideways and by positioning everything just right, could suck on her clitoris and insert his tongue inside her at the same time. It drove Misa absolutely insane.

After the sixth orgasm, Misa got up and fed him strawberries with her hands. She praised him for how good he'd been and cooed over him, baby-talking and stroking his face and neck.

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