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, not given enough time to react, was soon handcuffed around the chair, his arms twisted behind the back of the seat. He raised an eyebrow once more, confused, ‘I wasn’t intending to move,’ he laughed in attempts to sound good-natured, tugging at the handcuffs awkwardly. Despite how he outwardly seemed, he did have a little sense of humour… he and Sora used to be best friends, after all…
Roxas tutted his tongue, examining his nails for a moment or two before taking Riku’s chin in between his thumb and index finger, ‘Where,’ he began softly, ‘are they?’ he snarled. ‘You have kids from Twilight Town too… it’s all the same clues, the same hints… it’s you isn’t it -!’ he punctuated the statement with his nails in Riku’s throat, teeth bared angrily. Despite being an almost complete copy of Sora, he held none of the same innocence; nothing alluding to the boy with brown hair now holding onto Roxas.
Sora had to pull Roxas back before he did any further damage. Pushing him back a little more, Sora quickly sat on the table in front of Riku with his hands pressed against the small crescent moons Roxas has dug into his skin, ‘I’m sorry,’ he fumbled, taking a few shaking breaths. Riku was panting softly, flinching away from Sora’s hand for a moment or two before staring up at him with blue eyes that made Sora openly flinch away.
‘Give us information then,’ Sora offered as an idea, hand slipping to Riku’s shoulders, a downfallen expression across his face, ‘if you give us information,’ he continued, ‘we’ll… uhm,’ his fingers came to clumsily tug open Riku’s shirt, looking back to Roxas for some support. Riku wriggle against Sora’s touch for a moment, unamused, ‘Sora, you’re not serious - !’ he found Roxas had wandered behind him and gently looped his arms around Riku’s neck.
He wasn’t sure how the situation had degraded to this so quickly… he only knew desperate measures needed to be taken to get these kids back from - wherever they were. ‘You’ve heard of good-cop, bad-cop?’ Roxas purred against Riku’s ear, his nails gently digging into his neck once again, ‘it’s something me and Sora are really getting good at… you pick who’s who,’ he added before biting at Riku’s ear.
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‘And if you don’t,’ Roxas chimed next to Riku’s ear, his nails tracing patterns across his neck, ‘we’ll do the opposite,’ he continued to bite at Riku’s ear, enough to make it a tint of red. Riku flushed, wriggling with more effort, legs trying to get some kind of leverage.
Riku hissed at the sensation of four warm hands working across his shoulders and chest was contrasting with the cool unwarranted draft of the interrogation room. He knew he wanted this; in his own sick little way, he wanted this… so much so that he almost failed to notice Sora now in front of him, settled between his legs. ‘Stop,’ he objected half-heartedly.
Sora, now resting his chin against Riku’s chest, smirked up, ‘You don’t want me to stop, you know it,’ he mumbled, his fingers tracing to tease at his collarbone before slipping down for his nipple, a tongue gently licking at the other.
Roxas smirked, ‘So do you know anything?’ he asked softly, tilting Riku’s head so he could see him eye-to-eye. Sora made a small encouraging lick before Riku spat out a few profanities and began denying any knowledge. Scowling, Roxas raked his nails across Riku’s back, tugging the shirt down the best he could. After a few seconds, Roxas slipped his fingers into Riku’s mouth, instructing him to suck, ‘If you admit it, I can find some lube… and it won’t hurt… as much,’ he purred out against Riku’s ear once more, earning a rather annoyed mumbling from Riku. He’d given the older boy absolutely no say in the situation.
Reluctantly, Roxas allowed him a moment to speak, ‘I - I know some things,’ he admitted darkly, head lolling forwards. Roxas lit up instantly, nodding down to Sora who continued to lick and tease at Riku’s chest before shifting his attention to the boy’s ribs, stomach and hips…
Sora took advantage of this time, trying to ease Riku with some sense of nostalgia… They’d been good friends… way back, of course. It pained him to see him in an interrogation room. However, his notions of comfort were quickly shoved away, as they always were, by Roxas who took to forcefully pressing Sora down into Riku’s crotch, ‘What sort of things,’ Roxas asked with a growl.
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‘Xemnas,’ he muttered, ‘he’s in charge of it,’ he took a deep breath, sucking his lower lip between his teeth and gently nibbling away his own aversions. Roxas blinked a few times before smirking. Very pleased with the response, he took Sora’s chin between his thumb and index finger, ‘What’re you waiting for? Keep him talking,’ Roxas muttered, sad he wasn’t in charge of dragging the information out of him. He needed his mouth for talking, unlike Sora.
Sora, who was still resentful to his ‘short straw’ as it were, fumbled with Riku’s belt before undoing his pants. His face scrunched up as he finally let his kneels thump to the floor - he’d been awkwardly squatting for too long - and feeling the dirt slide around under him. He was doubtful of the last time the room had been properly cleaned. After a few seconds, he’d gotten Riku’s erection out and was slowly stroking it, an arm slung across his knees for support as he pouted.
Roxas continued to rattle off small questions, such as who Xemnas was, why he was involved with Xemnas… every answer that pleased Roxas allowed Sora to pick the pace up, yet on occasion Riku would deny an answer, and Sore would stop entirely.
‘N-No! Okay! He runs a business,’ he wriggled helplessly, his erection becoming more apparent within Sora’s grasp. Sora blinked up and Roxas (who nodded) and started stroking him once again. Sora inched closer, mouth preparing to take Riku’s cock. However, Roxas hissed for him to stop. Roxas began to counter all Sora’s work with a series of bites.
Seeing this, Sora pulled back with his mouth still poised just at the tip of Riku’s cock. Oddly enough, he was unamused by the command to stop. He remained half-sprawled in front of Riku, watching him twitch and exacerbate with every bite that Roxas laced across his flesh. Sora continued to watch as Riku and Roxas exchanged a look he couldn’t quite see… but he knew it was his turn once again.
‘So Xemnas,’ Roxas asked softly, gently tugging at Riku’s hair, tilting his head back so he could properly see his face. ‘He’s running some sort of - business? What kind of business exactly?’ Roxas asked against Riku’s throat, admiring the nail prints he’d left, although they had faded to a dull pink now.
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Within a few minutes, Riku had given them a few more names. Xaldin, Xigbar, Vexen… All Roxas was noting down in his head. He was growing tired of being so passive in this little interrogation so slipped his index finger around the cuffs, tugging them up in a sudden sweep. Riku instantly cried out, flinching as best he could. Sora was stuck with an unexpected hip thrust and gagged, tugging back and wiping his mouth with tears forming, ‘F-Fuck, Roxas, warning! I choked,’ he mumbled, rubbing his eyes and looking up angrily.
Roxas simply smirked in response and pulled Riku up from his seat. He arranged him over the counter on his back. His hands remained behind him, Roxas forcefully pressing his legs apart (after roughly tugging his pants off) as he yanked Sora’s and his own neckties off and effectively tying Riku in place. Amused by his handiwork, he dragged his nails up Riku’s thighs before shifting to the door, ‘Sora, keep him on edge,’ Roxas announced before closing the door with a click.
Sora climbed onto the table and straddled Riku’s waist, kissing him softly across the cheeks and neck. He rested back against Riku’s cock, gently grinding himself against it for a moment or two before licking a small trail across Riku’s chest. He smiled and nuzzled into the older boy’s chest, ‘you’re doing well… keep this up and you’ll be -’
‘Sora, stop being so fucking naïve… I’m still involved with this… we’re not 15 anymore!’ he snapped, eyes narrowed angrily up at the boy. Sora looked down at him with an odd sense of hurt before scowling and casting his eyes sideways. He took his time to reply, gingerly rubbing at his eyes before looking back. His eyes now possessed a red tint to miserably compliment the blue of his iris.
‘I’m not naïve -‘
Whatever his argument was, was interrupted as Roxas returned, holding a small tube and a pleased grin, ‘So,’ Roxas purred, quickly standing between Riku’s legs as Sora remained across his waist, ‘what else can you tell us?’ he asked softly, opening the tube and lathering his fingers. Riku tried to see what was happening, but found his vision obscured by a spiteful Sora.
Within a few seconds, a finger was gently prodding against Riku in places he’d always preferred to keep, well, his. He continued to rattle off small details like the occasional hint at a location - but he was rewarded with a digit being forced into the unwilling entrance. Riku arched against the table, wishing he could kick Roxas in the face.
Roxas, despite being Sora’s twin, knew what to do. He knew how to be the dominant one, how to be on top. Sora just sort of writhed about awkwardly, waiting to be told what to do and when to do it. After a short few moments, Roxas was fucking Riku with his a finger, mostly to remind him who was in charge.
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Riku felt his mouth become dry - he bit his lip, shaking his head. Sora scowled and leant in; he began licking and moaning against Riku’s cheek, hoping to make him even more on edge… tease him further. Riku let out a very un-Riku whimper, mumbling out the answer to their question. Locations, names, even codes were handed out. Roxas took this down in his head once again, smiling in amusement, ‘Sora,’ he said softly, tugging Sora back from Riku’s face.
With a little more effort, Sora tugged his pants off; he kept his shirt on more for the slight cover it provided. Roxas shook his head, leaning forwards and undoing the shirt for Sora, smirking before settling his hands on Sora’s hips. After a small, heated discussion between the two, Sora seemed to cave to whatever Roxas was requesting.
Roxas sunk his fingers into Sora, eliciting a squeak as he began to roughly pump his fingers in and out of the meeker boy, all to Riku’s extremely dirty delight. He craned his neck to watch Sora glaze over as Roxas added a second and third finger, all helping to instil the same euphoric feeling to Riku and allow Sora to actually enjoy this.
The fingers were soon removed and a small amount of the lube was reapplied. Sora, now prepped, pressed himself against Riku for a moment or two before Roxas forced him down. Sora and Riku let out simultaneous moan, Sora out of pain and Riku out of pleasure. Sora felt tears form again, his hands balled up into fists on Riku’s stomach as he tried to position himself. His legs were awkwardly sprawled out either side whilst hunched over Riku’s chest.
‘What are you doing with the kids,’ Roxas asked, his fingers playing against Riku’s entrance once again. Riku was moaning again, unable to answer… Roxas didn’t appreciate being ignored. He unscrewed the lid of the lube once again, placing a very small amount on the tip of his own cock before pushing it against Riku, managing to force the tip in.
The lube was painfully cold against the uncomfortable heat of his erection, but it was quickly warmed up as he pressed himself into Riku. This caused a well-deserved hiss to emit between Riku’s clenched teeth. With the sensation of Sora’s arse and Roxas’s cock, he was lost in the blurred and amazing region of pleasure and pain. His body decided to rejected and accept the treatment, clenching and muscles forcing Roxas away and trying to thrust into Sora.
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And, again, Roxas forced the seemingly smaller boy down. Sora squirmed angrily, only causing Riku to let a slight grin pass through gritted teeth, and only served to increase the sense of satisfaction Roxas was getting from the situation. In this instant, Riku seemed to have forgotten it was still an interrogation, only making Roxas bring it back.
‘What are you doing with the kids?’ Roxas asked, forcing his hips as far as he could into Riku before pulling back. Riku instantly tensed up and groaned angrily, not appreciating the rough treatment.
‘What do you mean - !’ he questioned, not knowing what Roxas was asking. Instead of an answer, he received a rather rough thrust. This caused a louder groan to wriggle past his clenched teeth. After a few pants to regain his composure, he nodded, ‘F-Fine,’ he breathed, ‘it’s all Xemnas… Xemnas just - he wants them for ransoms… or to sell off. I’ve told you all I know…’
Sora smiled bitterly, allowing his hips to gently begin to roll. So, rather than be met with another rough and unwelcome thrust from Roxas, he was basically living out some subconscious dream from when he was 15 - all about fucking Sora and watching him squirm and moan... he’d never acknowledge it back then unless he was curled up in bed, a handful of tissues and a fantasy to keep him company. He wished his hands were handcuffed so he could squeeze Sora’s hips, run his fingers across his body and -
‘Who’s he selling them to?’ Roxas interrupted the few moments of enjoyment Riku was allowed,
‘What - !?’ Riku practically yelled, angry his ideal - his dream - was being tainted by some whiney blonde brat.
There was another painful thrust and another groan. Riku muttered and hissed out a few curse words, ‘I dunno, he doesn’t tell me that stuff,’ he grimaced as he expected another ‘punishment’. However, Sora snuck in another small, oddly reassuring, roll of his hips, hands still spread out against Riku’s much more toned and tanned stomach.
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Roxas proceeded to cancel out Sora’s work, settling his hands on Riku’s hips and forcefully thrusting a few times. The drag caused Riku to bite into his lip, refusing to make this any easier for Roxas. This, of course, annoyed Roxas to no end but made him all the more excited. ‘Sora,’ Roxas simpered, his hands shifting from Riku’s hips to Sora’s, ‘keep him on edge.’
Without needing to wonder what that meant, Sora began moving in rather purposeful ways. Not all that quickly, just in ways that dragged out moans and groans from Riku. Moans that were encouraging rather than the condemning ones Roxas brought about. Whilst all this was going, Roxas had taken to applying more lube and trying once again - something Riku found confusing, despite the obvious distraction of Sora playfully mumbling small nothings he could manage to hear.
And, as if he knew what Riku was thinking, Sora leant forwards. His arms wrapped neatly around Riku’s neck, hips continuing to force down in a faster pace. He pressed a kiss against Riku’s lips, quickly finding the kiss reciprocated - the two were acting as though they were old hands at this. Again, something Roxas didn’t approve of.
In the moments of this embrace Roxas, who now had forced himself back into Riku, was waiting for the prime moment. The second Riku began so desperate for more of a touch, more of the sensations… and just to release. That’d be when he struck.
The pair continued on, moaning and thrusting wildly until Riku mumbled about being ‘almost there’… Roxas supposed he meant for only Sora to hear as he had attempted to whisper it in Sora’s ear. By this point, Sora had already come once or twice. There was a tell-tale streak of white across Riku’s tanned front. Roxas wasn’t sure when (or how) this had happened, but he didn’t have the time to question it. With one hand movement, he pushed Sora off (and effectively onto the floor which earned an indignant whine) and forcefully grabbed a certain spot on the other boy’s erection.
Riku wasn’t allowed much time to react. He found himself giving a few futile thrusts against the vice-like grip… a sensation that almost killed him. With his mouth agape, he eyed Roxas, ‘W-What…!’ he spluttered, continuing to twitch against the table and his binds. He wasn’t okay with this in the least…
Roxas smirked and began thrusting into Riku, a hand still forcefully keeping him from coming - it was a little thing he’d picked up from his rather… odd existence with Axel. ‘I want to know,’ Roxas began, his usual even tone being broken by small moans, ‘were you in charge of this?’ he finished, eyes settling on Riku’s.
Riku was struck instantly by how similar Sora and Roxas looked… despite the very different hair colours and styles. He remained stunned and wordless for a brief few seconds before snarling, ‘No! Of course I wasn’t - I’m not,’ he emphasised the ‘of course’ more than anything else… but he hadn’t meant to.
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The older boy was now a brilliant red - perhaps from annoyance… but probably from the fact he was straining against an orgasm he was being denied of, ‘What’s wrong?’ Roxas purred before gently nuzzling Riku’s cock, ‘Something seems to be bothering you,’ he added softly.
‘F-Fine! I did it! I’m in - in charge! Is that what you want - !?’ Riku strained, Sora quickly scurrying over. He’d been standing awkwardly aside while Roxas dealt with Riku, but wasn’t able to stand by much longer. He gently shuffled Roxas aside, taking over the part of the nuzzling and licking into the older boy’s rather desperate erection. The two were now momentarily devoted to Riku…
‘You didn’t,’ Sora simpered, pressing a few casual licks to the tip before taking it into his mouth has he had the first time… Riku, who was teetering on the edge, looked down to Sora with half-lidded eyes… he couldn’t deny it… but he couldn’t admit it either… with another un-Riku whimper, Roxas let go of Riku’s erection. He pouted and reluctantly joined the licking. Riku felt his head drop back as Sora and Roxas both dedicated their tongues to stroking and licking at Riku, both trying to drag out an orgasm… Roxas tried to pull back, but Sora forced Roxas to remain next to him with a hand settled at his jaw… more as revenge for messing with him so much.
Riku didn’t take more than a few more licks before coming. It landed across both Roxas and Sora’s faces, although more to Sora’s approval and Roxas’s annoyance. He let out a loud moan of approval, finding himself boneless in his afterglow. As Sora licked Riku clean, Roxas angrily rubbed at his face and dragged his jacket on, ‘Take him to his cell,’ he spat, buckling his belt up. He quickly removed his own tie from Riku’s ankle and stuffed it into his pocket.
Sora sighed and watched as Roxas stormed out of the room. He tugged at the remaining tie at pulled Riku up. He stood shakily, eyes settled on Sora, ‘I’m - I didn’t,’ he mumbled before Sora helped him put his pants on in silence. Without a single word, Sora fixed Riku up before exiting the room as well.
Riku was left in his afterglow, smirking to himself. All the names, all the locations… had been totally fabricated. He slipped up from the table, rubbing his wrists and walking out of the room, sneaking his way out into the streets…
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‘None of the names match up - neither do the locations… and you let Riku go? We have evidence he was behind it! Eyewitness accounts! Fingerprints on the evidence…!’ Leon snarled, hands resting on his desk. Roxas and Sora knew exactly why they had let Riku go. They knew he was behind it the entire time, of course, he didn’t have a clue.
Exchanging a knowing glance, they exited the room and the department, smiles never leaving their faces. They were heading towards a warehouse - a warehouse where the password was a simple few words they had learned off another in-mate. Despite their role in the police force, when offered a percentage of the profits along with an ‘encore’, being a crooked cop payed off more than one would ever expect.
A pair of half-lidded blue eyes met them through a slot in the door. They grunted for a password. Sora and Roxas exchanged small smiles before saying in uncanny unison, ‘The Way to Dawn.’ It took the pair of eyes a few seconds before they recognised the pair. The door quickly swung open, the twins quickly shuffling in and explaining that they had a few more questions for him…
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WOAH~ This bunny hit me hard. Okay, to clarify - Sora and Roxas were cops, and Riku was behind some children trafficking... but, they already knew what they wanted and were simply taking advantage of the situation~ I didn't know if that would be clear or not.
Also... sorry it's in like - 10 parts. And all the coding was removed. So, all in all, this is a fragmented and uncoded version of this 4, 615 word drabble
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I LOVE YOU
thank you so much this is pretty much exactly what I was looking for, and I was so excited that it was all long and plotty and there was this sad/cute backstory and aaaaa everything. you played their dynamics really well, especially with the good/bad roles so nicely integrated without being perfect, and just! you are AWESOME, anon! ♥♥♥♥♥♥xforever
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I'm so happy you liked it! I've never written anything involving more than two people, and *never* written Riku... So I was scared as heck about not fulfilling what you wanted.
In terms of long and plotty, I couldn't make it any shorter if I tried - I'm writing a continuation, just because... I like this pairing so much and everything - so thank you for the kind words AND for liking it! *dies of joy* lDD
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I'd really love to hear about the continuation when it's finished, if you don't mind. :) I'm so glad I managed to plant that seed of inspiration in someone's head. ♥
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I should be posting it on my LJ eventually - it will probably just be a prequel/sequel to this - soooo I hope it goes well. *giggles* Dl
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