Kingdom Hearts Kink Meme
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... )
Indexed at kh-kinkmeme
and on delicious 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 ( Read more... )
Demyx is Luxord's current bedmate, and when Luxord had said he wanted to claim the Nocturne, IX had agreed, thinking he would be wearing a collar in a bedroom, not.... this.
"Do wee have to do this in the doorway?" Demyx squirms as Luxord leans forward to kiss the small X in the boy's ear.
"Yes." The Gambler pulls Demyx into the room and shuts the door. "It is traditional."
Demyx makes a face, reaching a hand up to touch his now stinging ear. The older man pauses.
"Well, technically, you haven't haven't been in my service for seven years, but still..." He absently slaps Demyx's hand away from his ear. "Don't do that, it'll get infected. I've seen the way Xigbar has been looking at you, just needed to remind the man who you actually belong to."
"Luxord, Xigbar looks at everyone like that."
"Yes, well..." Luxord's face takes on a vaguely predatory glint. "You're mine."
Demyx grins a bit weakly at this weakly. When he had become Luxord's regular bedwarmer, he hadn't expected the Gambler to be so... possessive. It doesn't bother him too much, but he really hopes nobody asks about the earring.
"Part of the power dynamic between the two is the fact that both of them know that Demyx is the Superior, and the two Nobody's are pretty much equals in battle. Demyx could quite easily beat Luxord to a bloody pulp if he so chose, making their relationship all the more... interesting.
Luxord remembers hearing of the strange ritual when he was small, sitting in a classroom surrounded by other small children, bored. He doesn't remember much else from his Other life, just a few snapshots frozen in time.
Demyx stretches like a cat, squeezing his eyes shut and arching his back. He kicks his boots off, wriggles out of his coat, and Luxord is greeted with the sight of a shirtless Demyx lying belly up on his bed, hands behind his head. Suddenly, he has to feel the smooth skin under his fingers, run his hands through that ridiculous sand colored hair.
He scrambles on top of Demyx, eliciting an annoyed grunt from the musician. Luxord rolls his eyes, leaning forward to latch on to Demyx's neck, leaving a glaring hickey, even as his hips grind into the Nocturne's thigh.
"You need to be reminded of your place, boy."
Luxord's voice has changed, haughty and commanding. Demyx feels his mind begin to slip into Submission Space. He looks up at the older man, squming a bit. Luxord keeps his face blank, glaring down.
"Off the bed, boy. You haven't earned it."
Demyx scrambles off, landing gracelessly on the ground with a thump.
"Yes, Lord." He murmurs, getting on his knees and kneeling before his Lord and Master.
"You belong to me, boy." Luxord sits on the bed, knees open. "Now attend."
Demyx gets on hands and knees, nuzzling into the crotch of Luxord's pants. "I don't want your teasing, boy." Luxord's voice growls as he unbuckles his pants and pulls his erection out.
"Attend." Luxord grabs a hold of Demyx's hair, pulling him closer. "Suck me, now." Demyx attends happily, taking Luxord into his mouth and looking up, eyes gleaming.His cheeks hollow out and the Gambler moans, thrusting into the warm, wet vacuum.
Luxord has no idea where the boy learned this, because he knows he didn't teach him. But Demyx is an expert, swirling his tongue over the tip and raking his teeth along the thick vein on the underside, kneading at the man's testicles.
Demyx knows when Luxord is close. His thrusts become more erratic and the hands in his hair tighten. When he feels the pulsing his is surprised when Luxord pulls him off. Usually, the Gambler likes it when he swallows. He lets out an annoyed growl when Luxord cums in his face, getting semen in his hair and all over his face.
"What was that for?" Demyx glares up at the man.
"Just a reminder.' Luxord grins, rubbing the cum into the boy's hair. "You're mine."
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