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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"You can't painting because you're so frustrated, you know."
"I know," was Namine's reply. And yet she continued to sit.
Poking through Namine's various art supplies out of sheer boredom, Kairi came across a set of unused brushes. Mischief and temptation welling up inside of her, Kairi cracked open the plastic and slipped out the longest, thickest brush.
"Can I use this?"
"Huh?" Namine glanced quickly over her shoulder, barely registering Kairi's question. "Oh yeah, sure."
"Thanks."
Namine turned back to her canvas and Kairi lifted her skirt, sliding the handle of the brush into her panties. She pushed it past her small patch of pubic hair into her slit, shivering as the cold plastic came into contact with her clit. She moved it up and down once, twice, three times. Perfect.
Kicking off her shoes and stepping out of her panties, Kairi laid herself down on Namine's bed, just out Namine's eyesight, bent and spread her legs and continued masturbating with the brush.
After a minute or two of soft, cold strokes across her pussy, Kairi finally left out a small moan, catching Namine's attention.
"Kairi, could you hand me--" she stared, turning to her friend before noticing her ministrations. "What are you doing?!"
Kairi smiled. "And with your unused paintbrush."
Namine rose from her seat, stomped over to Kairi, who continued rubbing the handle over her cunt, and grabbed the brush from her hand.
"Hey!" Kairi cried, indignant. "The least you could do is let me get out my frustrations even i--"
She stopped protesting as Namine used the brush to enter her hard and fast, making small dots appear before her eyes. The blonde girl climb onto the side of the bed, thrusting deeper with the brush, giving Kairi's clitoris a flick with her finger between each one.
Kairi's toes curled and she wrapped her fingers in the sheets, screwing up her face in pleasure, trying her best to match Namine's pace with her bucking hips. Kairi didn't know how exactly, if it was because she hadn't gotten any in far too long, or what, but every thrust was hitting the exact right spot, every flick of her clit sending waves of excitement through her body.
Seeing the discarded brush package a few feet from the bed, Namine eased it over with her foot and withdrew the smallest, softest bristled brush. Still using the larger brush inside Kairi, she began flicking the little one over her clit in lieu of her finger. Kairi yelped at the introduction of the soft bristles, feeling a little giggle escape as well. The brush was feather light, but Namine's grip on it was a firm, and it tickled.
Knowing she needed one more thing to bring her over the edge, Kairi reached up and began rubbing and pinching her own nipples. Seeing it as a sign of wanted release, Namine changed the direction of her thrusts, pounding Kairi's G-spot, once, twice and it she was gone.
Kairi came hard, leaving Namine's hands and brushes sticky. Namine smiled and lifted herself from the bed.
"You know what, Kairi?"
"What?" Kairi asked, breathless.
"I think I know exactly what to paint now." And she went back to her easel to get her paints.
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