Kingdom Hearts Kink Meme

Sep 19, 2007 20:08

KINGDOM HEARTS KINK MEME

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Rules:

1. Post a pairing plus a kink.

1a. One request per comment.

1b. The only kink not allowed on this meme is anything involving underage sex. What I mean by this is if, either in the request or fic, it is made clear (either by stating a number or giving a physical description) that ( Read more... )

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Bad girl, bad girl, whatcha gonna do... anonymous September 23 2008, 03:28:42 UTC
Her father told her that clubs were for bad girls; girls who did drugs and smoked, and if Kairi ever had sex before she was married, he would disown her. Tseng was a no-nonsense man, and his precious daughter ever setting foot in a club was a no-no. Her mother Elena, while not quite as strict, would bend to whatever her father said. So she really wasn’t helping at all.

Her brothers, however, were completely on her side. Reno liked living dangerously-he taught her four ways to get away from an attacker when she turned thirteen. He proclaimed “She’s ready,” and considered his duty as an older brother done. Axel was a pyro, playing with fire was his specialty in both senses of the phrase. On the same thirteenth birthday, he’d given her one of his precious lighters. “Use it wisely,” he’d said, and somehow it was significant. She’d lit it once, and it flickered briefly before going out. It was a waste, but it was definitely the thought that counted with her brothers. Axel was showing her that she wasn’t the tagalong little sister anymore, so she really appreciated it.

Kairi could be a very bad girl when she felt like it.

She’d had a fight with her parents-her father was unhappy with her 91 percent on her stupid Statistics quiz, and her mother, as usual, stood back and watched. She’d screamed “Why do you always take his side?!” before running upstairs to Axel’s room in tears. Roxas opened the door, and they blinked at each other stupidly. “Axel, your sister needs you,” he’d said, awkwardly giving her a hug before stepping aside to let Axel handle things.

She’d sobbed into Axel’s black hoodie, and Axel let her cry and rubbed her back like when they were little. “Pressure finally getting to you, Kai?”

She nodded, unable to speak around the lump in her throat. Roxas piped up hesitantly from behind her. “Maybe she just needs a little fun. I mean, she’s got straight A’s, I don’t think studying is really her problem.”

“You’re right.” He snapped his fingers, giving her his most diabolical grin before shoving her off of his lap. “We’re taking her out tonight! I kind of wanted to go check out that new club downtown anyway.”

Kairi narrowed her puffy eyes at him. “I’m not doing anything illegal, so forget it.”

Roxas shook his head. “No, it’s one of those all-ages clubs. They put an X on your hand so you can’t drink, and it’s supposed to be pretty mellow.” He grinned. “Relatively, anyway. Enough for you to let loose a little.”

Kairi glanced at the binder on her desk miserably. “I don’t know, guys, I have a ton of work to do…”

“Now you’re just grasping at straws.” Axel pulled her up, tugging her out the door and leading her towards her room. “It’s Friday night; one missed night won’t kill you. And you can sleep in tomorrow. We’ll go shopping and then we’ll take you out, okay?”

“I think we should go with her, just so she feels safe,” Roxas added, looking at Kairi knowingly. “We’ll leave her to do her own thing but we’ll be right there if she needs us.”

Roxas’s reassuring grin gave her a bit of confidence, and she grinned in spite of herself. “If you’re paying for my clothes.”

Axel laughed. “A third.”

“Two-thirds.”

“Half or pay for ‘em yourself. Final offer,” Axel said, leaning against the doorframe.

Kairi grinned, holding up her gold, flowery keychain. “Let’s go!”

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[2] anonymous September 23 2008, 03:31:01 UTC
Several hours later, Kairi was wondering how in the world they managed to convince her to go. The music was loud and pounding on her eardrums, and she was exhausted. Axel and Roxas, her so-called “protectors”, were practically having sex on the dance floor, leaving her to herself with a bunch of strangers. She tugged at her black miniskirt uncomfortably, finally wandering over in the direction of the ladies’ room. At least it would be slightly quieter.

When she opened the door, another girl was leaning over the sink and rinsing her face. She slipped into a stall, going to the bathroom and then walking over to the second sink and washing her hands. The girl was perched on the sink countertop, leaning against the mirror with her eyes closed.

She was pretty. Her brown hair was pulled back in twin braids, hanging a bit past her shoulders. Green eyes suddenly opened, and Kairi blushed and looked away, embarrassed to have been caught staring.

“Hi, I’m Olette.” Kairi turned, and she was smiling brightly and holding out a hand.

Kairi smiled, shaking it. “I’m Kairi. Nice to meet you.”

Olette sighed. “I came to get away from my friends. We had a little too much to drink; them a little more than I did, I guess. And my head hurts.”

Kairi groaned, massaging her own temples. “Why do they keep the music so loud? It’d be perfect if it was quieter.”

Olette shook her head, braids swinging from side to side. “No idea. I mean, you can pretty much hear it from in here, so why do they need to blast the speakers?” She laughed. “I keep trying to convince my friends that I don’t like parties, but they don’t believe me.”

She laughed. “I still don’t really know why I’m here. My brother and his friend wanted me to relax, but this isn’t doing it.”

“Yeah? Me neither,” Olette said, hopping off of the sink. “Come on, I’ll buy you a drink.”

Kairi blushed, stuttering, “I-I’m not allowed!”

Olette rolled her eyes. “You’re what, 16? That’s close enough to 18. I’ll take you to meet my idiot friends.” She grinned. “Relax. It’ll be our secret.”

Kairi had a brief inner debate. It was a little risky, but she wasn’t even supposed to be here anyway. A drink couldn’t much hurt, could it? She smiled, following Olette out the bathroom door. “Okay.”

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[3] anonymous September 23 2008, 03:32:11 UTC
A few drinks and a few hours later, Kairi felt better than she’d felt in her entire life. She was giggling madly and now she couldn’t remember what was so funny, but Olette was smiling at her and Axel and Roxas were completely occupied with Pence and Hayner. Olette tugged her wrist towards the black couch in the corner, blending into the scenery perfectly. Then they were falling onto the couch, but it was alright because Olette caught her and set her down gently. Then Olette went to whisper something and she kind of-leaned, and Kairi kind of leaned too, and they ended up kissing in the corner.

It was different from boy kisses, she thought dimly, because boys didn’t taste like mint and feel like lip gloss. Olette tugged her orange shirt off and Kairi tugged her own off too, and then their skirts dropped to the floor. Their bras went next, and finally Olette reached a hand over and pulled down Kairi’s panties. Kairi thought that maybe she should feel weird or something, but she just felt happy and loose and free. Then Olette moved on top of her and rubbed at her nipples, circling them and sucking on them lightly. She felt tingly, and she giggled as Olette licked her neck. A hand grabbed hers and guided it down, Olette coaxing her to rub at her clit. The older girl moaned when Kairi wiggled her finger on accident, and she moved her hand towards Kairi’s vagina.

Something plastic and cool was against her, and Kairi was startled to see the lighter Axel had given her pressing inside of her. She looked at Olette curiously, but she was intent on her task. She sighed as the lighter slipped in, a bit nervous but willing to trust Olette. The older girl started to move the lighter up and down, hitting all of her pleasure spots as she ground against it. Her hips would lift a bit and Olette would slide it into her, sliding it out when she clenched. The friction was delicious, and Kairi briefly remembered to keep moving her finger to pleasure Olette too.

Olette was wet and warm, and her face was pretty and kind as the lighter made Kairi breathless. The redhead was flushed, and a bead of sweat rolled down her neck as her finger mimicked Olette’s motions of the lighter. Finally, the lighter pressed just in the right spot, cool metal against her clit and she felt herself coming, leaking more on Olette’s finger. Olette was wild, grinding up and down on Kairi’s finger, tossing her hair back and sighing heavily as Kairi’s finger pressed against her. She shuddered, and Kairi felt her stop as her muscles relaxed.

Olette slipped the lighter out, tossing it on the ground, and Kairi sat up. Olette shook her head, pressing against her shoulders and coaxing her to lean back as Olette’s finger slid in. She alternated circling and stroking Kairi, applying a little more pressure than she did with the lighter. She panted heavily as Olette’s finger kept moving, and oh, she wasn’t done. She threw her head back and moaned, toes clenching and stomach tight as she came a second time. When she glanced over, Olette was grinning happily.

“You okay, Kai? You look kind of out of it.”

“A little,” she mumbled. The alcohol was wearing off, and she was suddenly a bit more self-conscious. “I-I have to go. Axel’s probably looking for me.”

“Okay,” Olette said, reading her awkwardness and deciding to let it go. They pulled their panties back up, Kairi grimacing at the feel of wet cloth, tugging their skirts on after. Kairi slid her bra on, but her fingers were clumsy and she couldn’t get her bra hooked. “Here, let me help.”

She blushed deep red, mumbling a ‘thank you’ as Olette’s fingers brushed against her skin. Her top went on next, and she looked over at the brown-haired girl.

“Here,” Olette said, tugging a brush out of her purse. “We can fix you up in the bathroom. Your brother doesn’t have to know.”

Kairi suddenly laughed. She’d finally gotten a taste of freedom, and was perfectly content to be the good girl again. Axel could take the part of the rebel. “Okay. Our secret.”

But she kind of wanted to keep the lighter, she decided, as she wiped it on her skirt and slipped it back into her pocket.

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Not OP but... anonymous September 22 2010, 21:12:20 UTC
First chapter was adorable.
Last chapter was hawt.
Thank you~

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