Death Note Anonymous Kink Meme
Welcome to the Death Note Anonymous Kink Meme!
How it works:
* 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... )
How it works:
* 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... )
Mikami obeys. Mikami always obeys. He loves to obey his God, loves it when God smiles at him, appreciates him. God sits down and gestures for Mikami to kneel at his feet and then begins to look through the Note, writing in it, implementing justice. Mikami curls up at his God’s feet adoringly, wondering what God was doing and knowing God would tell him if he needed to hear it.
God gave a soft sigh and closed the Note, fingers wandering down to caress Mikami’s face. Mikami closed his eyes, wishing that God wouldn’t do that, wouldn’t touch him like that because it’s so tempting, too tempting and one day Mikami will snap and do something that he shouldn’t do …
“Mikami,” God murmurs, voice soft, tempting as his touch. “My Mikami … ”
“Always,” Mikami whispered back. “Kira-sama … ”
“You’ve always been loyal,” God says. “Always been a humble, worthy servant to me.”
Mikami doesn’t know what to say and hangs his head, trying to look humble, hoping for more than words of praise, hoping for another touch, another caress, perhaps a kiss …
“Do you think you deserve a reward, Mikami?”
God’s fingers touch his chin, tilting his face up and Mikami feels like something’s snapped inside him and he leans up and kisses without even thinking about it, just knowing that he wants this more than anything he could ever have. God makes a soft noise and Mikami doesn’t think it’s surprise, because God is never surprised but perhaps confusion or admonishment. Mikami doesn’t think he cares. He only knows that he doesn’t want to stop, doesn’t want to ever stop. He brings his hands up to cradle his God’s face, touch his fingers to that perfect hair and he whimpers softly because he wants to touch more and yet even now, even now he doesn’t quite dare …
“Is this really want you want, Mikami?” God whispers, breaking the kiss but not moving away, staring intently into Mikami’s eyes.
“Yes!” Mikami gasps. “Please, yes!”
“A mortal can die if he lies with God. You do know that don’t you?”
“I don’t care!” Mikami cries and he means it. “I don’t care, I’d die for you, I’d die to be with you! Please, Kira-sama, please!”
“Very well. If you wish it, so shall it be.”
Those words make Mikami tremble because it’s almost like submission, submission from God and it’s so wrong, so wrong but it makes him want and burn and he can’t think straight any more, he just knows what he wants. He kisses Kira-sama again, passionate and hard and Kira-sama kisses back, equally hard now, hot like a brand on Mikami’s mouth. His hands come up and he starts yanking on Mikami’s clothes and Mikami finds himself doing the same because he wants to see his God, all of his God. Kira-sama allows it, shrugging his own shirt off before resuming removing Mikami’s and Mikami trembles as he brushes his fingers over his God’s chest. It feels so good, so damn good, Mikami’s wanted this for so long, he can’t believe it’s really happening but it is, it is and they’re on the floor and God’s on top of him, kissing Mikami’s neck and his hand his moving lower and Mikami finds himself whimpering longingly because it’s going to be perfect, too perfect, perhaps he might die because how can anyone withstand this?
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