KINGDOM HEARTS KINK MEME
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here 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
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Humming quietly, Sora shakes her head, and spreads her legs, dragging in sharp breaths as Riku works. “Okay, okay, hey, st-stop, I’m close Riku god, I said--” Sora jerks, straining against the restraints, voice cracking when Riku licks lightly between her legs, trying to figure out which combination of licking and fingers worked the best, adjusting the amount of pressure and speed as he went, eyes fixed on Sora’s the whole time. It doesn’t particularly taste good, but then again Riku hadn’t expected anything different, and it was enough to see Sora staring down at him like she was overwhelmed, straining and whimpering and begging under her breath and oh yes, he was going to have to do this when she was back to normal.
He’s not quite sure when Sora comes; he assumes that it’s when she made this soft, faint little noise and trembled, back arching, toes curling and then slowly relaxed, but it’s a little harder to tell- Sora’s soaking wet either way, and he’s sure that he’s not fully there at that moment either way.
“Condom,” Sora rasps, opening her eyes, not sure when she’d closed them. “C’mon, get one, I want you to--”
Riku doesn’t argue.
--
It’s a little harder to do it this way, and Riku has a new respect for the fact that Sora makes fucking him seem so easy. The first real thrust (after Sora had adjusted), had sent her head knocking back into the headboard, and Sora into another fit of laughter, while Riku tried not to come after just a few seconds while adjusting to everything. Once Sora recovers from her laughter and Riku from his embarrassment, he tugs her gently down, hands holding her hips, and glanced at the cuffs. “Should I let you go?”
Sora smiles, eyes bright and cheeks flushed from the foreplay and laughter, and shakes her head. “I like it,” she says quietly, and wiggles her hips a little, just to see Riku’s eyes go darker and his face slack with pleasure. “Yeah, yeah, come on, stop talking okay?”
Nodding jerkily, Riku obeys that too, pressing biting kisses along her skin, licking up the valley between her breasts as he tries to find a rhythm that will get them both off, panting quietly. It’s embarrassing (no almost about it, really) how fast he comes, surprising even himself, his rhythm falling into something hard and desperate and full of sharp noises as he muffles his shout against the curve of her breasts, coming with a full-body shudder.
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