Reborn! Anon Kink Meme!
The Katekyou Hitman Reborn! Kink Meme 3!
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You can find the list of unfilled prompts from the second kink meme here: Part 1/ Part 2. A list of filled requests from that meme is here if you want ( Read more... )
The meme is now closed to requests. Please visit Kink Meme Four to post any prompts you think of. This meme is still open for commenting and filling requests.
You can find the list of unfilled prompts from the second kink meme here: Part 1/ Part 2. A list of filled requests from that meme is here if you want ( Read more... )
He glanced to Chrome, noticing a spot of whipped cream on the corner of her lip before she licked it off. ‘See, shameless. Easily could have wiped it off with a napkin.’ Kyoya decided, though this didn’t mean he didn’t appreciate the display.
Then Chrome dug the second spoon in, gathering some sponge cake and whipped cream, “Would you like some?”
He stared at the spoon then said “I’ll pass.” Chrome still offered though, “Just a bite? Please…you’re paid for it, so you should at least have a taste.”
Reluctantly, having a strong dislike for sweets and passive aggressive coercion; Kyoya leaned in and ate from the spoon in the girl’s hand. Tasting the coffee soaked cake and cream, Kyoya noticed how Chrome’s face flushed while wondering what was embarrassing about this to her?
Unable to finish even half of her treat, Chrome felt bad to waste Hibari-san’s money like that, but honestly couldn’t eat another bite without being miserable. Kyoya waited for her to make another request for them to stop somewhere else, instead Chrome bowed after they left the café.
“Thank you…for today. I…it was fun” she confessed. “But we don’t have to do this again.”
Normally Kyoya didn’t care to know why the change of heart, but it did puzzle him that she was so insistent on them going out on dates now seemed to recant.
“You were obviously uncomfortable, but thank you for being patient with me.” Chrome said cautiously, treading lightly with her words. Though taking dating out of the equation would do little to change his life, Kyoya still felt like she was suggesting he was backing out of the bargain they had struck.
“I can go home from here” she started to say, but Kyoya grabbed Chrome by the wrist. Surprised, Chrome turned to face him, but he wasn’t looking at her.
“I suppose taking you home won’t be too much of an ordeal.” he excused while still sounding annoyed and put out by his own suggestion. Unlike the first ride, Chrome took the time to take in the scenery. It wasn’t until the abandoned amusement park was in sight did Chrome remember she might have to explain her absence to Ken and Chikusa…not to mention she left the hand-made Namimori uniform and a set of underwear back at Hibari-san’s house.
‘Too late to go back and get them now’ Chrome thought as she removed the helmet. There was an awkward pause, at least for the girl; because the end of a date usually warranted a kiss. Giving up on the idea, she passed the helmet back to Hibari-san and said goodbye.
Not a moment after his motorcycle pulled away and she stepped behind the gates, Mukuro-sama returned after a nearly three day absence.
‘My, my children grow up so fast these days. Sexual encounters then on to chocolate parfits.’ The fifteen year old taunted. Chrome ducked her head, “He…Mukuro-sama Hibari-san…we agreed on one date and he wanted to do it today.”
‘Say no more’ the other illusionist chuckled. ‘Things are moving along quite smoothly. I’d say…give it another month or so and he’ll be completely wrapped around your finger.’
“You keep saying that,” Chrome mumbled as she walked the distance from gate to the main building, “but you never say what you’re thinking about Mukuro-sama.”
‘Hm, I suppose it’s about time I let you in on my little plan. After all, you are the key elements.’ As Mukuro-sama filled in Chrome about his little scheme involving Hibari, the girl stopped short of opening the door, a bit shell-shocked.
She wasn’t a fool, Chrome knew Mukuro-sama had killed people. Even if justified he was still a murderer. Yet, the girl thought what he had in mind was more than a little twisted…
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Weeks passed into months. Their ‘relationship’ was so bizarre and the least likely related to loving and tender, but somehow they made it work. Chrome’s afternoons were occupied with playing ‘secretary’ to Namimori’s Disciplinary Committee, in uniform of course. Mukuro-sama would tease as it being yet another ‘fetish’ of Hibari-san’s that he was slowly easing her into. Chrome would be one to argue differently though. Although Hibari-san seemed to only want her around to occupy and make sure she wasn’t out with another guy, he had yet to act sexually forward to her while they were on school grounds.
‘Because this place is his second home, it’s sacred.’ Chrome deduced since Hibari-san treated the Reception Room with such care and didn’t appreciate intruders - like the busty female from the Shimon family who was apt to burst in and demand use of the office-.
Chrome had to admit to…a touch of bust-envy whenever Adelheid-san appeared. Even if Hibari-san seemed more annoyed at each of her appearances, Chrome wondered what it would be like to have bigger breasts…
“You do have small breasts, but they are still growing” Kyoya admitted when the question was brought up. He claimed to only notice the growth because her uniform blouse needed to be moved up a size…so did the skirt since the hem was getting too short for dress code.
“Eh?” Chrome replied, soaking in warm water of the bath with Kyoya. The girl blinked as she was abruptly grabbed from behind and pulled to his chest. She blushed at feeling his penis start to harden as it came into contact with her butt then had another reason to feel flustered when his larger hands went to her chest.
“See, your bust was once here…” she twitched as palms pressed on her breasts, “Now they’ve grown to this point” he murmured before stroking her nipples. Chrome shivered as Hibari’s head dipped forward, mouth to her earlobes.
“Since you’re so slender, anything bigger would make you look stupid.”
Chrome took that as Hibari-san’s round-about way to a compliment. Far from praising her body, but at least assuring the female Mist of her place in terms of Hibari-san’s desires. In response, Chrome gave a non-verbal compliment of her own by ‘accidently’ arousing him further by stroking Hibari-san’s cock underwater- under the guise of looking for the washcloth.
Occasionally, or rather constantly, Mukuro-sama would exert light pressure for her to follow through with the plan. ‘Break his heart. Shatter it once you’re sure you have him completely.’
That just seemed so pointless and cruel. Beyond cruel…
Time and time again Chrome made excuses, saying Hibari-san did not love her was the most used since the girl herself believed it to be true. His gifts of the Namimori uniform- even after she had moved on to high school- was only to fuel his fetish. And she made the mistake of giving him and Hibird (in miniature) matching scarves last month for Christmas, though Chrome said it was to pay him back for all the winter uniforms Hibari-san ordered for her. It wasn’t romantic. It wasn’t because they were a couple.
‘Then explain the cuddling’ Mukuro said, part teasing part tersely as they lingered in the bath together with Chrome still stroking Hibari’s erection as he gripped the tub lip with each jerk of his hips.
‘Not cuddling, sex.’ Chrome corrected because Hibari had Chrome turn around so she could sink down on his hard cock and ride him until they both moaned in ecstasy.
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‘Ah…can’t win them all’ the blue haired illusionist mused.
Presently, seven years after he first suggested Chrome approach and befriend the surly Cloud, Mukuro found himself standing in a nursery room. Sitting on his haunches, Mukuro stared at the…by product of their long term union through the bars of a crib.
Wide and innocent gray eyes blinked up at him, tuffs of black hair smoothed on the infant’s scalp.
“You…” he pointed to the center of the toddler’s forehead with a gloved finger, “have no idea how much you owe me. If it weren’t for me…you wouldn’t exist.” Mukuro said, not at all amused by the irony yet he chuckled anyway.
The child blinked again before releasing the railing of it’s crib and plopping down.
“Hmm…wonder who you’ll take after more. You haven’t bitten me just yet, so I suppose your father hasn’t poisoned you. Yet you don’t look happy to see me either.”
“Because my son knows better than to entertain annoying herbivores”
“Ah, look at this. Good morning Papa Kyoya” Mukuro taunted as he plucked the infant out of bed.
“It’s three am and put down the child so I can bite you to death” Kyoya hissed, looking geniuenly pissed off that Mukuro had managed to get inside the house. Again.
“You have a very violent father, Mori-kun” Mukuro said still holding the baby.
“What…” a small yawn, “Kyoya…?”
“Go back to bed and take him with you.” Kyoya said as Mukuro held out the baby into the mother’s arms.
“…try not to make a mess of the house again, Kyoya…Mukuro-sama that means both of you” was all she asked because Chrome had long since given up the idea of the two ever making peace with one another.
Kyo-kun stared curiously as his nursery vanished from sight while being totted over his mother’s shoulder. The baby was blissfully unaware that his father was out to pound the living daylights out of his ‘godfather’, without ruining the nursery with blood stains in the process.
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Notes: Yay, after almost three or so months it’s finally done! Sorry for the cop-out and rushed ending but I wanted to complete this before fill-only time was up. Thanks for reading -trots off to fill other het requests-
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Of course, you managed to keep anon happy and there was no such a thing as a rushed ending - that was... intention. Besides, to be perfectly honest, most writers (here) wouldn't even bother to think of an ending. Let alone a proper introduction/beginning. Or plot.
This brings anon to the second point: Loved the overall pace of this fic and how you developed things from being pretty much canon (Hibari knew nothing about Chrome - Brilliant!) to delicious smut!
Anon hopes that requester will find out about the fill.
Furthermore you'll have my vote in terms of the Het Award.
P.S. Mori or Kyo... well, Mukuro does seem like someone who would nickname Hibari's son just for the heck of it. So,(Nami)Mori-kun is more than fitting :D
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Lol, the point of a kink meme is to get right to the smut, I'm just one of the oddballs who can't write smut without setting some kind of plot or structure ^^;
I hope the OP finds this too since this was one of the oldmeme requests so it seemed sad it was unfilled and abandoned for the better part of two...almost three years I think.
Awww thank you for the vote. And as for the kid's name, lol now that you say that makes sense that Mukuro would nickname Kyoya's heir just to irritate the man further.
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