KINGDOM HEARTS KINK MEME
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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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This must be against some law, a distant part of Xigbar's mind insists as he kisses the cop. A PI and a cop, just THIS close to fucking in the god damn public park, and anyone who can pass by will see Officer Shalosh has Xigbar of Bullseye Private Investigators pinned to the wall, hands under his ass and kissing him harder. Xigbar's hands move to tug and twine at Xaldin's braids, making Xaldin break the kiss and give Xigbar a look.
"I've told you before, Xig. Don't do that."
Xigbar gives a saucy grin, yellow eye meeting purple eyes. They seem to drink the light from the nearby streetlight, practically glowing. They're up against the fucking wall of the fucking men's room, the fucking rest room in the park, but not in there, because even a horny bastard like Xigbar has his standards. But they don't know they're being watching from behind a tree, being watched by a round lens.
Xigbar grins saucily up at Xaldin and gives a yank at the braid. Xaldin growls, crushing him into the wall and pinning him with his hips.
"I've told you and told you not to pull on my hair."
He keeps Xigbar pinned, working at his regulation belt and pulling out...
"Handcuffs, Xaldin?" He smirks. "I didn't know you were that kinky."
Xaldin ignored him, clicking them around Xigbar's wrists.
"Stop pulling my hair."
Xigbar makes an annoyed noise, then gasps when Xaldin grinds his erection into Xigbar's. He lifts Xigbar up again, keeping the PI crushed into the wall. He ducks, so that Xigbar's cuffed hands rest on the back of his neck, when they can not pull on his hair.
From his spot behind the tree, Demyx suppresses a whistle. Who knew the boss man was into such kinky shit? Then again, Xigbar can't do anything normally. Absently, he brings the heel of his hand into the growing lump in his pants, keeping the lens trained on the two. The boss was going to LOVE this.
Xigbar groans as Xaldin's mouth finds his neck, sucking hard enough to leave a prominent love bite. His hands move to Xigbar's belt.
"Xaaaldin..." Xigbar's head falls back, giving him more access to his neck.
"Shut up, Xigbar." Xaldin kisses him harder on the mouth, tugging lightly at his lip with his teeth. His hands work Xigbar's belt, yanking the pants and boxers down as far as they can go.
Xigbar breaks the kiss and grins, grinding his bare ass into Xaldin's still clothed cock. In retaliation, the cop palms th older mans cock and squeezes it.
"I have to let go for a second. Hold on." Xigbar holds on, squeezing with his arms and legs. Xaldin hastily unbuttons his uniform trousers, pulling his cock out, spitting on his hand, and slipping the fingers of his other hand up Xigbar's ass.
"What the fuck?"
Xigbar down at him, raising an eyebrow.
"Lets just say..." He rolls his hips. "I had ulterior motives."
Xigbar's ass is already lubed up, Xaldin makes quick work of sliding in, growling and panting as he begins to thrust in and out of the PI.
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Xaldin slams in, hitting Xigbar's prostate and making him growl like a wolf, arching his back and digging the heels of his boots in Xaldin's back. There are already boot prints on his shirt. Xaldin's hand finds his cock, jerking it in time to his own thrusts, more or less.
Xigbar cums first, hissing and arching his back further, so that Xaldin is nearly out of his ass. This sends Xaldin over the edge, slamming himself into Xigbar, growling as his cock pulses inside of the PI and biting him on the shoulder, through his t-shirt. There are holes in it, now, making Xigbar glare at him.
Demyx moves from behind the tree, waving around his video camera.
"Boss man!" He crows, grinning at the two and leering.
"Demyx?" Xigbar squawks, squirming to get down> Xaldin doesn't move. Still inside of Xigbar. "What the fuck?"
"My assignment?"
"What assignment?"
"You told me to track a subject and film their every move."
"Not me, you fucker!" Xigbar growls.
"Tough shit." He holds the camera up. "So I'm an official employee now, right? Not just your assistant?"
"We'll talk bout it in the morning, kid."
"Alright. Have a nice evening, Officer." Xaldin snorts, not moving from his current position, with his head on Xigbar's chest. Demyx walks off, whistling and occasionally rubbing the bulge in his pants. Even if he doesn't get the promotion, he can still keep the tape. Life is, for the most part, sweet.
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