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... )
Axel looks up at him with that grin again, wider this time, showing teeth stained by tell-tale red, and as Roxas watches, he slowly, slowly licks the red away, leaving just traces behind, like red-inked outlines in a comic-book. He knows he has to have some kind of look on his face, by the way Axel's grin spreads wider. The pervy bastard slides his tongue (is it redder than normal?) over the head of Roxas' cock, pressing firmly, and swirling around--
"Guh--" Roxas jerks his hips forward, and Axel's mouth is open, ready for him, and so hot. Axel somehow manages to chuckle with Roxas' cock in his mouth, taking him deeper, his throat twitching and constricting so tight. Axel makes an encouraging sound, but Roxas hardly needs it, more than happy to thrust into that welcoming heat.
Axel works his throat and lips, and does something-- obscene-- with his tongue along Roxas' shaft. And again, before he can come, Axel pulls away.
"Tastes like blood," the pervy bastard comments hoarsely. He leans in to swipe his tongue along Roxas' hip again, as if to double-check.
"Fuck, Axel--" Axel grins up at him again.
"You wanna?" he asks, his eyes glinting. "Right-" he swipes his tongue over the head of Roxas' cock "-here?" The pervy bastard licks over the bite on his hip again, and doesn't object when Roxas grabs two fistfuls of his hair, pulling his head back, tipping his face back.
"Your back's gonna be a mess," Roxas says. Axel just laughs.
"Maybe. Ask me if I care," he says. Roxas snorts.
"I know you don't. Pervert." He pulls Axel up into a kiss, and tastes salt in his mouth; his own blood, his own precome. He thinks it's just blood at this point, but he's not sure. Maybe Axel's right about the taste.
When Axel starts pulling him down, between his legs, Roxas doesn't fight him on it, just going, and pressing in close to that long bony frame. He bites Axel's lip to hear him moan again, and licks the blood up almost before it can start flowing. Roxas drops his hands to Axel's waist, and then works them lower to slide up under his coat, pushing it open from the bottom. He bites at Axel's lip again, worrying the split open further, and Axel just moans, and arches up against him.
Axel has nothing on under his coat except his pants, and nothing under those but his skin, which makes it easy for Roxas to get at his cock, get at his hips, and give him a matching bite, right next to the last one he left. Axel's blood is such a bright red, like his hair, and tangy-salty-sweet, and the smell of it makes Roxas harder, and.
"Yeah, I wanna," he says against Axel's hip. He feels Axel's legs wrap around him, and the tighten and shift of his muscles, followed by a thunk as he kicks off a boot. Roxas takes the hint, and peels him half out of his pants, baring one skinny pale leg. He mouths up the exposed portion of Axel's stomach, stopping to worry an old bite below his navel. It breaks the half-healed skin, spilling red again.
Roxas doesn't even need to ask for the lube; Axel has it out, and presses it into his hand.
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"Pervert," Roxas accuses.
"Yeah," Axel agrees again. "So're you." Roxas doesn't answer that, just biting down on Axel's hip again, leaving another gorgeous little bleeding mark. He pulls his gloves off while Axel's arching up under him, and gets some lube on his cock. He takes just enough time with that, slicking himself up, and licking salty-sweet blood off of Axel's hip that Axel puts impatient hands in his hair, and tugs.
It makes him growl - he doesn't like having his hair pulled, it always feels like it's going to come out - but when he looks up, Axel's just grinning at him.
"Perverted bastard," Roxas says.
"If you're not gonna fuck me, I have to get my fun somewhere," Axel retorts. Roxas snorts, but he doesn't hold back anymore, lining up and thrusting in. Axel bites off a curse, and arches into it, wrapping his legs around Roxas' back again. Even if he hadn't been planning on going all the way in, Axel's legs would have pushed him there, the way they tighten against his back.
Axel's ass is even tighter and hotter than his mouth, and so fucking dry that he probably should've used more lube, but the pervy bastard was asking for it. And the way he moans when Roxas starts thrusting says he doesn't care.
There's a splotch of drying blood that goes over Axel's jaw, and up his cheek, and like this, it's almost out of Roxas' reach, but he just can't resist, leaning up and stretching his tongue, and bending Axel's body until he can reach, because that's. Just.
"Yes," Axel hisses for both of them, tipping his head so Roxas can reach. The position's awkward, but the angle's fucking good, and Roxas can get in deep, and slide his tongue over Axel's throat, that long line of pale skin that's bared for no one but him.
As hyped up as he is, the way Axel says his name when Roxas sinks teeth into his skin again is almost enough to get him off. But he manages to hold back, because the pervy bastard's erecion is still pressing hard against his stomach, and Roxas likes it when Axel comes when he's being fucked almost as much as he likes the way Axel looks with fresh blood on him.
Roxas bites his way down Axel's chest, until he's more comfortable again, leaving a line of red bleeding marks, in rhythm with his thrusts. Bite, and thrust, and bite, and thrust, and turns out that that's all it take to get Axel off.
With no reason to hold himself back anymore, Roxas doesn't take long to come, and when he does, his orgasm is a long, shuddering thing, that carries him right over into the kind of loose-limbed lethargy that's already claimed Axel. He gives a couple more thrusts, and then pulls out, and climbs up to claim a kiss from Axel.
The pervy bastard still tastes like blood.
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This anon will be in the bunks. And invites author!anon to join her in return for this awesomeness. :3
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