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... )
"Where oh where is my pretty little girl?" He opens a closet door, looking inside and making noise, alerting the whole castle of his intentions. Namine isn't expecting to see him, isn't expecting the pink haired man to walk into the bathroom while she sits in the bathtub, head submerged under the water. When she comes up for air, she almost screams, for there are dark blue eyes staring down at her.
"There you are!" His voice goes up, like a parent talking to a toddler.
"Marluxia?" She gulps, trying to sit up, curl up, cover herself. But there is a strong hand on her chest, pushing her back, so that she is bared before him. Marluxia smiles down at her, toeing off his boots. He lets go of her, admiring the pink newborn bruises on her collarbone.
Marluxia unzips his coat, shrugging it off in a puddle of leather and shiny zippers. Namine stares down at her arms, biting her lip. She moves to cover her breasts with her arms, hugging herself. The Graceful Assassin clicks his tongue, giving her a disapproving look as he stands on one foot to remove first one sock, then the other. He leaves his shirt on, though. His shirt and his pants.
"Namine, you don't look clean to me." He sits on the edge of the bathtub, looking down at the frightened girl. "I'll wash you, since you don't know how to clean yourself." The washcloth is blue and the soap smells faintly of lavender. She flinches when it touches her arm, shivering. Marluxia grins again, pushing her arms down, away from her breasts.
"Marluxia?" Namine looks up and realizes the door is open, wide open, and Xaldin is standing in the doorway, looking at the both of them impassively. The girls arms move to cross over her chest again, but Marluxia pushes them back down.
"What is it, Xaldin?" The pink haired man sounds bored, even as he brings a gloved hand forward to tweak one of Namine's nipples, making the girl cry out.
"Nothing important. I can talk to you later." The Whirlwind Lancer walks off on deceptively quiet feet.
"Pretty pretty." croons Marluxia, dropping the washcloth with a splash, letting go of Namine to remove his gloves.
"Um..." The girl squirms, trying to sink down further into the water, but Marluxia pushes her back, hands flat on her belly.
"I never did like taking baths alone." The Assassin says, and then he climbs into the tub, still wearing his leather pants and white shirt. Namine tries to scrabble back, to keep those leather clad legs away from hers, but he is too strong. He tangles their legs together, pulling her closer.
"You want to play, don't you Namine?" She sits in his lap, wet leather sticking to her backside and something hard and hot presses up against her thigh.
"Please say yes?" His hands grasp her breasts from behind, squeezing them hard enough to leave bruises, digging his nails into the white skin. "It would make me ever so happy."
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"Good girl." He kisses the back of her neck, licking water and sweat off of the downy hairs, enjoying how she shivers and her nipples grow harder against his palms. Her back is to his chest and suddenly that isn't good enough.
"Turn around, lovey." His hands move to her hips, squeezing hard and digging his nails in. Namine stands up, then lets out a yelp when he bites the pale flesh of her ass. When she stands before him, facing him, he smiles up at her bashfully.
"I just had to." The smile doesn't reach his eyes, his cold, blue eyes. Staring straight up at her, he brings both hands to her ass, squeezing it. Then...
"Oh!" Her hips jerk forward when he licks along her slit, pausing to nuzzle his nose into her clit. Unconsciously, she brings her hands from her sides to rest on the top of his head, and she is rewarded with another bite, this one on her inner thigh. Marluxia grins up at her, lapping like a cat with a dish of cream. When he slides his tongue into her, she moans outright. He begins thrusting his tongue in and out of her, making her hips thrust and her mouth fall open. But when she is about to cum, he stops.
"That was fun!" Marluxia makes a show of licking his lips, gazing up at Namine through rose colored lashes. She whines, bringing her hand down to diddle her clit, but he bites her again, harder, on the other thigh.
"None of that, my lovely." He pulls her down by the hips, forcing her to straddle his lap, coltish legs on either side. Marluxia rolls his hips, grinding the base of his erection up against her, making her close her eyes.
Marluxia drapes his arms over the back of the tub.
"Namine, be a dear and unzip me?" Namine makes a face, and Marluxia's hands are suddenly gripping her breasts again, with a bruising grip. Namine unzips the leather pants, eying the springy pink hairs peeking over the waistband of the man's underwear. The girl looks down at the lump in it, biting her lip.
"Well?" He raises a pink eyebrow and digs his nails into her breasts. "Finish what you started." The girls hands shake when she pulls out his cock, pale against the almost purple skin.
"Good girl." He smiles again, knife edge grin. "You know I care for you, Namine." Marluxia moves his hands to Namine's hips.
"Lift up." He pulls her up by the hips, forcing her into a crouch, lining his cock up to her entrance. Without any warning or hint, he pulls her down, entering her in one fell swoop.
Namine cries out, clenching down on the invasion. The pink haired man throws his head back, hilting inside of her.
"Yes, very good." His thrusts are deep and even, his hands gripping her hips in a way that will result in bruises the next morning. Namine whines and whimpers as Marluxia fucks her, rocking into his thrusts and groaning when his pelvic bone grinds into her clit.
"Pretty pretty..." Marluxia hands find her breasts, lightly flicking the nipples with his thumb. Namine sighs when she cums, slumping forward. Marluxia hilts inside of her, cumming deep, marking her as his. Part of him is mildly curious if she will become pregnant; he'll have to ask Vexen about that some other time.
"Pretty pretty pretty...." Marluxia licks along Namine's neck, even as the girl's own hands grasp at his shirt.
"Pretty pretty pretty..."
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