KINGDOM HEARTS KINK MEME
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1. Post a pairing plus a kink.
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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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Just the way she liked it.
Larxene shivered as the toy's body struggled beneath her, still strong enough to fight but not enough to throw her off. The lightning attack she had struck him with was meant to subdue his body just a little bit; she didn't want him totally paralyzed or anything. Where was the fun in that? This one wasn't like Namine, who remained weak and docile through the entire process of domination. No fight in her... this one, on the other hand, was challenging her- and to know that power was hers through the winning of it, well, that was thrilling. Why waste it?
"Never been touched," she crooned, stroking her way down the lithe, black-clad torso; hand down the pants, exploring his groin. "Never fucked, never been fucked... I think."
"Let go of me!" His eyes were burning.
Almost as green as Axel's, she noted mildly, but the rage behind them was different- something foreign to her, but striking all the same.
Larxene fondled the toy in his pants for a moment, before grabbing him a little harder than necessary. He grit his teeth, she figured, to stifle a yelp.
"Oh, what's the matter?" she asked him, mock-disappointed, pouting for effect, "Don't I make you hot, baby? Maybe you're used to something a little different. I mean, as prissy as that old hag Vexen is, he probably still has the properly functioning parts of the male anatomy..."- she reveled at the look of disgust that crossed his pretty face- "Or is it that you want something more along the lines of Nami-"
"You leave Namine out of it."
"Touchy, touchy," she smirked at him. Her fingers wrapped around his cock and jerked it roughly, causing him to squirm.
The replica grunted and made a grab at her wrist, but he was too slow; she grabbed his hand in hers and dug her nails into the skin.
"Come on," she chastised him lightly, "I'm only trying to show you a good time."
"I'm not stupid," he ground out harshly.
She continued to pump him, and gave a small sigh of satisfaction when he slipped out an unwilling gasp.
"Tell me you like it, baby."
"No."
"You want it."
"No."
Larxene pumped the toy a little faster. His cock was well on its way to hardening, and was throbbing in her grasp. "You need it."
"Get the hell off of me!"
"Hmph," she snorted, dug her nails in a little deeper when he tried to rip his arm free.
But the toy wasn't about to give up that easily; he bucked his hips against her in an attempt to throw her straddling body off- she was heavier than she looked.
"Damn it," he grunted, frustrated, shot his free arm out and made a grab for her hair-
"You litte brat!" Larxene hissed at him, cringing from the way he'd almost ripped out some of her blonde locks.
She struck him with a bolt of lightning strong enough to make his body still a little bit, but not enough to severely hurt him.
"So you like it rough, do you?" Lips curling slightly, she let go of the toy's now-limp arm and smacked him hard across the face. "Too bad for you, masochism just doesn't really do it for me."
"You're a bitch," the replica answered; she liked how panicked he looked.
"Maybe," she responded with a shrug, gave his cock a painful squeeze (this time the toy did yelp, much to her visible satisfaction), and continued to pump, now even faster, until he was achingly hard.
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"Larxene-" but he caught himself, stopped, didn't want to beg her. His face flushed when she unzipped her cloak and tossed it to the floor beside them, revealing her bare body underneath.
"You like that, baby?" she purred at him, took his limp hands in hers and pressed them to her naked breasts. "You like that, don't you, you dirty little boy."
With a growl, still flushed and breathing hard, he turned his head away from her, didn't want to look, didn't want to- didn't want her to-
"How bad do you want me?" Her nipples were hardening beneath his fingers, which were rough and calloused from his time spent gripping the hilt of his weapon (and maybe other things, she thought, and gave a bland sort of smile). "Tell me, baby, tell me how bad."
God, did his cock hurt, but he didn't want her to... no, he didn't want her to, he wouldn't-
Her lips were on his neck. Small hands let go of his, fingers groped his ass.
He was moaning.
"Mmm," she crooned, mouth pressed against his ear, "you're such a naughty little thing. You want me to fuck you, don't you? You want me to fuck you nice and hard-"
"No," he bit out, but was breathing too heavily at this point to sound even remotely threatening. He closed his eyes, shamefully, disgusted with himself for the way his body was begging, like a girl's, a whore in heat-
"Tell me how bad-"
A finger jabbed its way up his ass. He whimpered.
Larxene shut her eyes in delight. "You sound so good when you do that," she told him, kissed up his jaw, grabbed his chin with her free hand and jerked his face back towards hers. She pressed her mouth against his, held onto his chin more firmly when he tried to pull away. Inching herself upwards slightly, she positioned herself so that the tip of his penis brushed against her entrance. Another finger inside of him, then, and he shuddered so hard against her that she was forced to let loose a moan of delight. "Mmm, baby," she breathed, pulling her mouth away from his, "you're making me all wet."
The replica squeezed his eyes shut and moaned something incoherent, still hard and hating himself for it. He didn't want this, he didn't, he didn't.
"Dirty boy, getting me all hot and bothered." Larxene rammed the fingers in his ass upwards then, and the replica's cock twitched against her while he let out a shriek. "Somebody ought to teach you a lesson."
And then his cock was inside of her, and he finally gave in; "Don't," he pleaded, but she was tight enough around him and the lips were back, tongue, wet beneath his ear.
"God," she moaned. She gave one more hard thrust of her fingers before pulling them out of him, simultaneously moving her body up and down along the length of his shaft.
The replica groaned as the sensation left him, and Larxene gave a short little laugh. "I guess you are used to something else, aren't you, you filthy little thing." She smirked when he growled at her, tried to tear his face away again. But his hips were still bucking up in time to meet her, a look of helplessness spread out across his face. His pretty little face. And in those eyes, desperation- so beautiful, she thought, the distinct look of pleasure mixed with pain.
He would come soon, she was sure of it. Her fingers went back up his ass, and that did it. She felt the sudden warmth of his seed spilling inside of her, heard it, pained and strangled, the way he cried out. A couple more thrusts and that did it for her, as well- she wasn't a screamer, grunted once and let the orgasm course through her, pulling away from him once the last of the aftershocks had ceased.
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It made a pretty picture.
"I'll make you pay for this," he finally spat out, weakly.
Quite stupid, she decided, being that he still could barely move.
But then again, maybe she was feeling nice today. "You know what I love about toys," she said, turning to him with a smile. Theatrically whimsical, teeth bared-down and sharp. "No matter what you do to them, they're always there to be used."
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I don't really like the end. Whuteva. More like dubcon than noncon, I guess, but this Anon hopes the OP liked it. And to anyone else who read it, I hope you enoyed. :)
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Yeah, I just about came unglued. That was unfairly hot. I absolutely love fem!dom, and this was so very perfectly Larxene. Yow.
You win the Sexiest Thing I've Ever Read award. For certain sure.
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For realzzz?!! Well thank you, I'm honored. That's so cool. :)
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