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... )
Riku had met him years before, when they were both still children. The wild-haired boy with the striking blue eyes had sat behind the glass, staring at him curiously. When Riku's father came over, he bent over his son and peered through the glass along with him. "Is this the one you want?"
Somewhat captivated by those wide, curious eyes, Riku nodded.
Papers were signed. Hands were shook. And Riku was taken home with his father.
He had nearly forgotten about that day so long ago. When his seventeenth birthday approached, his father promised a special gift, and two servants led a strangely familiar boy into the dining hall. Riku had no idea who the boy was, until a pair of large blue eyes met his.
Riku's father patted his back and gestured toward the boy. "Don't tell me you don't remember. You picked him out yourself."
Riku nodded, just as he had done back then. "I remember."
One of the servants shoved the boy forward, making him drop to his knees. "Show respect to the master," the servant growled.
The boy's eyes found the floor as he bowed his head slightly. Riku decided he liked it much better when those eyes were on him.
"You can stand up," Riku told him, and the boy hesitated before rising to his feet.
The boy ate dinner on the lower end of the table, along with the other servants, while Riku and his parents had elaborate dishes repeatedly placed before them until they could eat no more. His mother dabbed at her delicate mouth with a napkin and glanced toward the servants.
"He's quite adorable," she said, obviously eyeing Riku's new servant. "What is his name?"
Riku realized with embarrassment that he hadn't even asked. He looked to his father.
"The paperwork said 'Sora'. Quaint little name, isn't it?"
His mother smiled. "You've always had very good taste, dear. He seems reliable."
"Of course he's reliable!" Riku's father said suddenly, "I paid good money to have him trained properly. He will serve and protect the family for as long as Riku wishes."
Riku laid his fork down upon his plate. "And what of his wishes?"
His parents looked at him with slightly gaped mouths. "His wishes?" his father asked incredulously, "Servants do not have wishes!"
Riku stood up from the table. "Mother, Father, thank you for the gift." He pushed his chair back in and walked toward the end of the table, stopping beside his new servant.
"Sora."
The boy jolted slightly at the sound of his name so close and so clear. He turned in his seat to look up at Riku. There they were again, those magnificent eyes. "Yes, master?" Sora asked.
"Are you finished with dinner?"
Sora nodded, and Riku held out his hand to him. "Good, then come with me. I have need of you."
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Riku led him out of the dining hall and through a wide, ornate corridor. They passed many doors, many hallways, until finally reaching a golden door with jewels dotting the trim. "This is my room," Riku told him, finally releasing Sora's hand. He pushed open the heavy door and the two of them walked inside.
The interior matched the door, with golden walls and expensive-looking paintings adorning every wall. In the center of the room was a huge bed covered with pillows and silk bedding. Riku walked over to it and sat down.
"Tell me something, Sora. How do you feel about being a servant?"
Those blue eyes widened slightly. Sora seemed caught off guard. "Well... if I get to live in this big house, and have great food every day, and can make some friends, I guess it's not bad."
Riku felt an inexplicable sense of relief. "What are your duties here?" he asked, curious about what the so-called training had told Sora.
"To serve and protect my master in all ways," Sora said, sounding as if he'd recited something from a text book.
Riku stood up and approached him, placing one hand on Sora's face. "In all ways?"
Sora's face reddened. "Y-yes. In all ways."
"And you're alright with that?" Riku asked, moving his hand down along Sora's jaw line, then trailing it down the boy's neck.
Sora's chest was moving quickly with his breaths. "I would be... honored... to fulfill my duties... master."
Riku leaned his face in close, and Sora's eyes slid closed. Just as Riku's lips were close enough to barely brush Sora's, he suddenly took the boy's arm and jerked him over to the bed, throwing him into the pile of silk and pillows.
Sora's eyes flew open in surprise, and he moved to sit up, but Riku pressed him back down and climbed on top of him. "I'll give you a warning," Riku said heavily against Sora's ear, "I do not get along with my parents, and have been known to take out my frustrations on the servants. Are you still honored?"
Sora looked up at him silently for several seconds, blue eyes boring into him. Then he smiled, and it was quite possibly the most beautiful sight Riku had seen in his life. "You chose me, out of hundreds. I think I was destined to belong to you."
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Sora was already hard as Riku pulled the boy's cock out. He grabbed the silk top sheet and wrapped the fabric around Sora's throbbing cock, then moved his hand firmly up and down the length of it. Sora gasped and raised his hips reflexively. Riku grinned and extended his tongue to quickly flick the tip of Sora's cock, watching the servant moan and tremble.
Just before Sora could come, Riku stopped quickly and pulled the sheet away. Sora groaned in frustration, but Riku silenced him with another kiss. Riku opened his own pants and grabbed Sora's legs, lifting them up and effectively elevating Sora's backside from the bed. He positioned his cock at Sora's entrance and gave the boy only a couple of seconds to prepare before he shoved himself in.
Sora cried out, from pain or ecstasy, Riku couldn't tell. He just continued to thrust in and out, watching Sora's face.
"Open your eyes," Riku said, snaking his own hand down between their bodies to grip Sora's cock.
Sora did as he was told, and Riku nearly came right then and there. Those eyes, filled with pleasure and pain and confusion and contentment, were more beautiful than ever. He shoved in deeper, harder, and Sora grunted before pressing his face into Riku's shoulder.
It took a few moments for Riku to realize Sora had bitten him, as sharp needle-like pain shot through his shoulder and Sora pulled away to reveal blood dripping down his chin.
"I'm sorry, master," Sora muttered, his voice strained.
Riku responded by squeezing Sora's cock and shoving in even deeper at the same time. "I forgive you," he said. At that moment, Sora's whole body shook as he finally came, and Riku kissed him again, tasting his own blood on Sora's tongue. Within seconds, Riku came too while looking into Sora's eyes.
They laid on top of each other for hours after that, wrapped the silk sheets that were now stained with blood. Riku raised up to look at Sora's sleeping face, and decided that the boy was right. They were destined to be together, even if they had been born in another place or another time.
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That, and that last line made me smirk like the Cheshire Cat
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Thanks for reading!
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