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... )
There are two kinds of princesses in the world. There are the princesses in the tower, with their pointy hats and pretty dresses, who wait for the prince to bring the head of the dragon and lie on their backs with their eyes closed on their wedding night, to present the bloodstained sheet and have children until they die of exhaustion or boredom or some combination thereof.
And than there are the princesses who get on their horses and slay the dragon themselves, who wear metal and leather and blood and mud, who walk right up to the prince and kiss him, who hook their legs around their prince’s hips in their camp beds, who die in battle covered with someone else’s blood.
Kairi is the second kind. She’s standing back to back with Riku, panting heavily with her Keyblade in both hands, shaking from the adrenaline. She grins over her shoulder at Riku as the Heartless around them turn into so many pink hearts floating up to the sky. Her grin is full of mischief and love, and she can feel the blood beating through her heart, to her nipples and between her legs. Adrenaline always makes her horny, especially when Riku or Sora are involved in some way. Without much of a warning, she sends her Keyblade back to its place in her heart and pushes him back into the wall, kissing him with her whole mouth and grabbing his hair. Her fingers aren’t gentle, but neither are her kisses. She bites his lips, yanks his hair, and grinds against him, hooking one leg around his waist and feeling the bulge pressed against her thigh.
Riku breaks the kiss, panting heavily. “Kairi, we’re in the bailey. Can’t you wait until we’re inside, at least?” He’s grinding back, though, because he’s just as horny as she is, the blood pounding in his ears and his cock, his heart beating so hard that it feels like it’ll break out of his chest.
“No,” she growls - actually growls - and kisses him again, harder, biting his lip hard enough to make it bleed. She gasps when he growls back and flips them around, so that her back is pressed right into the wall, hard enough bruise. She loves it, loves it when she isn’t treated like some little flower, and she moans her approval, tilting her head back to give him access to her neck.
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Kairi whimpers and moans as he lands another vicious bite on the side of her neck, letting go of his back to fumble with the zipper of his pants. She yanks it open, plunging her hand into his underwear and fisting his cock none too gently. “Put it in,” she groans. “Put it in, now.” She braces herself on the wall, arching her back.
Riku smirks around her neck and lets go, grabbing her hips and lifting her up and against the wall. This is going to hurt later, but he doesn’t care right now. Right now, he just cares about yanking her skirt up, the zippers coming undone, and pulling her panties down, just enough so that he can position his cock right there and thrust in.
Kairi squalls when he enters her, wrapping her legs around his hips and digging her heels into his lower back. Her panties are hanging off of one ankle and her boots are leaving prints on the backs of Riku’s vest, but she does care. She grabs handfuls of his hair and yanks his head back to kiss him, biting his lips and tongue, getting blood on her lips from his. She jerks her hips against his, reaching down with one hand to press on her clit, and she tilts her head back, her breasts heaving under the fabric of her white shirt and pink dress. He’s so big, so full, and he’s not being gentle with her. Sometimes, she likes gentleness. When it’s all three of them, gentle and loving and wonderful. But sometimes, they all need rough and hard, bruises and blood. They can do that with each other, Sora and Riku and Kairi, because love isn’t always gentle and sweet. Sometimes love hurts, in all of its different expressions.
Riku growls, surrounded by hot and wet and tight, thrusting his hips violently. He goes back to attacking her throat with his mouth, biting and sucking, covering it in bruises. He moves down to her breasts, yanking the top of the shirt and the dress down to trail hot, bruising kisses down one breast, taking the nipple into her mouth and sucking on it, then biting. He’s rewarded with her spasming around him and crying out, the hand not playing with her clit digging into the back of his neck. He hisses, feeling her take skin with her nails, and thrusts harder.
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Riku lets go of her nipple, letting it slip out of his mouth so that he can kiss her again, hard and rough. He tastes the blood on his lips, and he isn’t sure if it’s his blood or hers. He isn’t sure he cares. When her teeth fasten on to the side of his neck, he groans, hilting himself inside of her. He can feel himself almost there, almost there. Then Kairi bites the other side of his neck, starting to suck on it, hard enough to leave a sizable hickey, and that sends him over the edge.
Kairi groans as he comes inside of her, wet and scalding. She has a fleeting moment of worry (“We forgot a condom!”), but she remembers that she’s been taking the birth control pill, and she won’t get pregnant. She isn’t there, almost there but not quite, and she growls in frustration, because he’s already starting to get soft. But then her fingers are joined by his, and she feels herself start to shudder. She comes with a groan, biting his neck harder as the sweet fire races through her veins and trickles out of her fingertips. When she pulls away, his neck is black and blue. She kisses him again, tenderly this time, and smiles a bit sheepishly. They both look like they’ve been through the wars.
Riku grins at her, rubbing noses. It’s a very Riku thing to do. After all of the roughness, this little bit of tenderness.
“You guys got a little carried away,” a voice says from the front of the bailey.
Kairi smiles, looking over Riku’s shoulder as Sora walks towards the two of them. “Hey,” she says in a quiet voice.
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“It was kinda spur of the moment,” Kairi says, and her voice is sheepish. She winces as Riku steps back, getting back on her feet. “Ow.”
Riku frowns, because there isn’t anything hard poking him. He looks over his shoulder at Sora, who is looking a bit sheepish. “You’re one to talk about being carried away,” he says, somewhat teasing. “At least we weren’t masturbating in public.”
“Noo… we were having sex in public.” Kairi giggles and stands on one foot to put her panties on. She makes a face at the feeling of Riku’s come dribbling down her thigh. “So how are we going to explain being all messed up to Aerith?”
“We can think of an excuse as we go there,” Sora says, and he takes each of their hands.
Kairi smiles. She is a princess, after all, a proper princess, and one of the many things that a princess can do is to think fast on the fly. With that thought in mind, she squeezes Sora’s hand and begins to walk down, towards the town.
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