Kingdom Hearts Kink Meme

[kokanshu]

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

Comments

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[anonymous]

"Fuck you," he said, and there was just enough venom is his voice for him to enunciate those two syllables.

Vexen smirked, already moving his hips. "You've got that backwards."

Fuck, it hurt, and it was cold...like having an icicle shoved up his ass.

Marluxia let his head fall again, but if Vexen noticed, he didn't care. He continued to force his way in the man's opening, each thrust marked by an unrestrained noise from the prostrate man. It was as if his throat no longer obeyed him, and the pain and the harsh chill turned straight into sounds of protest.

"Come now, it can't be all that bad."

Marluxia glared and flexed his fingers. They were responding more now, enough for him to grip the straps holding him down. Vexen must have noticed, however, and placed one hand over his wrists, leaning forward to do it and whispering in his ear.

"I wouldn't do-" he thrust his hips forward harshly causing Marluxia to clench his jaw in his attempt to stifle a grunt, "-that if I were you."

If I were you, you'd be busy experimenting with different forms of self-mutilation.

Dammit, if he could just move his legs enough to get some purchase on the slick table, he could fight back and not be forced to lie there and have his dignity ripped from him by the frigid actions of the man intent on pulling rank in such an obscene way.

But the room still wouldn't focus, and his muscles still fought him, and he just wanted Vexen to get off, in one way or another.

The scientist paused, pushing Marluxia's legs up over his shoulders, and the Assassin's hand clenched again from the sheer frustration of knowing there was nothing he could do about it. He tried kicking out, but he merely received a twitch in his calf in response. The plants gave him no response; they'd apparently seen no viable reward for attempting life in such a harsh environment.

Vexen stiffened suddenly, biting into the soft part of Marluxia's thigh, near his knee, and pulling a pained grunt out of him. Marluxia snapped his eyes closed, jaw clenched again, as Vexen pulled out swiftly, crawling off the table and dressing calmly.

"Let me go," Marluxia said, his voice now back under his control enough to portray his enraged ego. The cold man didn't even turn to look at him, just walked away.

"IV!" He was answered by a slammed door, leaving him alone with Vexen's semen still leaking out of him, the table still cold on his back, still naked, with his plants still too afraid to even try to come near him.