KINGDOM HEARTS KINK MEME
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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
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Fingers slick with saliva were pushed unceremoniously into his puckering entrance, eliciting a sharp hiss of disapproval, accompanied by a guilty groan of pleasure. Marluxia scrabbled for purchase on the cold steel table, twisting his head around to look up at Vexen. The look in his eyes - a beautiful mixture of pain, anger, humiliation, lust, and the one that always took Vexen’s breath away, adoration, for in the end, he knew well that Marluxia craved his attention, craved it the way his pretty flowers craved sunlight.
He never made too much effort preparing the younger man, he preferred to enjoy the tight, almost painful heat. He unzipped his cloak and pants, pulling out his cock - and oh, how he loved the powerful feeling being clothed while the other lay naked gave him - and pressing the already dripping head up against the red hole. Marluxia watched him, until Vexen forced his head down. Pulling apart the younger’s ass cheeks, he thrust inside, sheathing himself in two sharp pushes. Marluxia let out a cry, then another, and Vexen groaned, the slick noises and the younger’s whimpers only adding to his enjoyment.
Watching the way the younger trembled, and how his back arched so beautifully as he moaned, Vexen began to fuck Marluxia in earnest, pounding him into the steel table, not really sparing much thought to the other’s comfort. After several minutes of simple self gratification, listening to the younger’s cries becoming more pained and less pleasured as he was forced up against the sharp metal edges of the table, Vexen, unable to pinpoint exactly when taking adequate care of the other had been a priority for him, took pity. He changed the position, almost gentle as he lifted the younger and positioned him on his back on the table, taking note of the welts across his stomach and thighs. Lifting long legs up and over his shoulders and gripping narrow hips, he continued his assault on Marluxia’s body. The cold was dissipating in the heat of their coupling, but Vexen couldn’t bring himself to care.
The younger nobody had his head thrown back, and was clearly enjoying this position more, if his cries were anything to go by. Several intense minutes later, he was arching his back and coming hard over his own stomach. His body convulsed and tightened around Vexen’s cock, and the scientist groaned, shooting his own load deep inside the younger, panting, hands still gripping Marluxia’s hips tightly.
It wasn’t until Marluxia was leaving the lab, ruffled, flushing, spouting off some nonsense about revenge that Vexen knew would never happen, that the scientist spoke. “You know, XI, you want to be careful. You’re in serious danger of making me like you.” Smirking to himself, he went back to his experiments as though he’d never even opened his mouth.
That shut the younger nobody up.
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Anon wonders if OP anon remembers requesting this....and hopes it was okay! She certainly liked writing it!
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