[ KINKY / fanfiction / R / sex, smut, and the like ]
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1 - No requests, only fills.
2 - Format: [ ACTUAL TITLE / kinks / rating ]
3 - Feel free to incorporate multiple concepts into one piece of fiction, so long as a you're specific.
[ list of filled entries for this particular journal]
There is a half-choked cry of pain when he abruptly pushes one blood-coated finger into Yao's heat. Uncaring of the other's obvious discomfort, he circles it about, swirling and curling and exploring the tightness of his elder. With a forceful shove, he pushes Yao face-first on the nearby sofa, momentarily relinguishing his grip on the gun to force the other's face to look at him. Red face, tearstreaked and horribly beautiful somehow and all at the same time. He grins, taking up the fallen weapon once more, before pushing a second and third finger into the other's entrance.
"Does it feel good, gege? You're such a whore, such a wanton, dirty, faithless little whore, you know?" He punctuates this with a curling of all three fingers, effectively clawing the inside of the other. Yao stiffens, groans, and then redoubles his useless efforts to wriggle his hands and wrists out of the bonds which Kiku secured.
"So stupid, so weak; you should be thankful that I am here, thankful that I am so merciful and kind," Kiku smiles, almost-kindly (but his eyes are dark, and rimmed with the other's blood), before jamming the fully-loaded gun into the other man.
Yao's scream almost makes it past the leather.
Almost.
"Doesn't it feel good, gege?" Kiku asks again, lightly wiggling the barrel of the gun, experimenting and expanding the borders, so-to-say. Yao whimpers, whines, and sounds completely inhuman at this point. Kiku's smirk widens, as he clenches onto the other's face with his blood-stained hand, pumping the gun up and down into the other. He laps at the steadily-pouring tears; the salty taste becomes sweeter and sweeter with every muffled cry and taut jerk that Yao makes.
An erection is evident in the other's unclothed body, and the effect of the still-inserted gun is obvious. Kiku sneers, "I didn't know that you were quite the harlot," he suddenly pulls the firearm out of the other completely, relishing in the half-lidded eyes and sweat-coated brow: tell-tale signs of Yao's body reacting to the situation.
"So needy; so greedy, Yao; you must always finish first, now don't you?"
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"Whore," he hisses derisively, shoving the other back down.
Mechanically, he presses Yao's hands against one another, tightening their bonds further. He pushes his elder face forward once more on the front of the couch, curling the other's legs so that they are directly beneath a heaving, bloody chest. Smoothly, he removes his pants, does not even bother to pull them off completely; there need not be love in this sort of action. He places his hands on both sides of Yao's shoulder, bites the other's left shoulder, and pushes in completely.
Tight and hot and amazing and beautiful.
Mindlessly, he thrusts in, again and again; out and in, purposefully erratic and quick.
Soon, he comes, quietly seeing the overhead of white and black-stars. Kiku finds that his arms have managed to wrap themselves about Yao, tight and repressing and possessive. He places dry lips over the newest bloody conquest that he has accomplished over the other's body. His arms loosen themselves, and he presses them against the sofa to pull himself out completely.
"Gege; you are such a handful," he says reproachfully, turning the shivering, shaking, quaking being over. The once-soft member has already begun to harden, and the tear-streaked eyes have dried, although they are still half-closed and flickering between consciousnesses. Kiku seizes upon the other's manhood, stroking only the very tip of it. Soon, he manages to make Yao open his eyes, whining through the leather of the belt for a stop. The cock in his hand is red and weeping and he gently runs circles across and over the topmost part of the organ.
Yao clenches, jerks, and opens his eyes completely before coming for the second time.
"Whore," Kiku repeats, not releasing his hold at all.
His.
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WIN!
Two thumbs up~
etc. ^^~
:------D
(er, that's supposed to be a bleeding nose, but I'm not too certain as to what it really is...)
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And no, this is actually not just to add more entries... heheh... XD
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8---DDD
Seriously. Wow. Um. Mind-blowingly awesome and somehow or another brilliant and hot and sexy and a billion other awesome!adjectives that I cannot think of right now because... wow. Wow.
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But good job; it was very good and very descriptive and absolutely hot (particularly for you seeing as how you don't write this kind of stuff often, do you? [or do you???] XD) and the gunplay mixed in with the bloodplay and noncon was just... win! and awesome~
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/would like more gunplay.
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