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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Compromise, that's what all this was. A compromise resulting from equal parts need and lack of privacy.
That Vexen was less than thrilled with the entire situation did not mean he was not allowed any input, after all. Zexion got what he wanted, which was act of sexual gratification somewhere within the general vicinity of his fellow elder's naked body, and Vexen was spared the humiliation of being penetrated by a younger, rather snarkish young man.
And Lexaues... well, whatever it was he wanted he got. He always did. Unfortunatly for Vexen, he desires often coincided with those of number VI.
They were in said V's quarters, the size of his bed suitable for this type of cooperation. Zexion waited patiently for Vexen to undress, the older man fastidiously folding, smoothing, and tucking away each garment, socks included, under the bed. He had quite a lot of work in the morning and the last thing he needed to be worrying over was wrinkles, thank you very much.
Lexaeus, just as patient, if not more so, as his shorter companion, sat in a chair opposite the head of the bed, saying nothing. Once Vexen nodded curtly to show that he was ready the large man stood up and walked over, holding a large, red double-headed dildo in one hand and pulling a tube of lubricant out of his pocket with the other.
"Vexen, lay against the headboard."
Zexion gave him a look.
"He's taller, he'll need the support more than you."
Number six made some comment about cranky scientists and back problems that Vexen ignored on principle while the two of them situated themselves on the bed, belly up and legs spread.
"Move closer." Lexaeus commanded, his voice stern and his eyes eerily bright. The pair complied, exposing themselves to each other from a space of less than half a foot. The dildo landed on the bed next to Vexen, the lubrication in Zexion's lap.
"I suppose, between the two of us, I am the more thorough one." Zexion said nonchalantly, looking down at his hands and smearing a liberal amount of lube between his fingers.
"Are you going to lay around all night making snide little comments or do
you actually plan on getting started?" Vexen snapped, ignoring Lexaeus's steely gaze.
"So worked up…calm down," Zexion soothed, prodding and rubbing at Vexen's anus with his slick fingertips, smiling at Vexen's cock --which had been half-mast as soon as he had undressed and now twitched at the contact-- "Really."
Vexen responded by roughly taking his chin in his hands, smirking "You prefer me like this." He leaned in closer to kiss the younger man, his eyes open and amused.
"Don't I..." He murmured against Vexen's mouth, finishing up with the scientist to attend to himself. Once ready, Vexen slid the dildo into them both, reaching around to lock Zexion’s lower back in his forearms so he could pull him forward, the Schemer in turn taking each of their cocks in a still well-oiled hand apiece.
Lexaeus returned to his chair, calmly moving one hand down to rest against his crotch. He smirked. “No pushing, now.”
“Lexaeus…” Vexen panted, head thrown back.
“…Do shut up.” Zexion finished, voice uneven and strained, eyes lidded and glued to the blonde’s long, exposed neck.
The Silent Hero did as he was told, making a mental note to himself as he began to unbutton his pants to remind the two of them just who was in control after the show.
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