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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“Ri~ku. You can’t! Not here”
“Watch me.”
The brunette yelped a bit as he was pulled back against a too large body, though he was quick to try and quiet himself. He’d all but been dragged away from Pooh and his friends, and he could faintly hear them calling for him and looking for him. This was not good. Riku had always been rather…intimidating...to those who did not know him before he’d claimed a new form. But now that darkness had tainted him and changed him, he was far more impressive and overwhelming. …..Especially when he’s kidnapping people in front of fuzzy innocent creatures.
“You’re ignoring me, Sora.” Riku purred, nipping sharply at Sora’s ear. “You know I don’t like to be ignored.” The tone was teasing and playful, Riku’s hands already working on his friend’s pants.
“Damnit, Riku, do--!” Two long fingers invaded his mouth and Sora couldn’t help but groan around them, even though he was trying to jerk his head back. This was so not fair.
“Hush. Do you want them to find you? I sure as hell don’t want to be explaining this to them. Do you?” Smirking, Riku kept his fingers in his friend’s mouth, his free hand slipping under his shirt to prod at a nipple. The half moan, half annoyed sound was all worth it to Riku and he didn’t hesitate to do it again, this time pinching and rolling the nub between his fingers. Sora squirmed just so sweetly, arching his chest up into his hand as he sucked on his fingers. Sure, he was still a bit awkward in this body, but Sora didn’t seem to mind it, and that’s all that mattered.
Finally pulling back, he removed his fingers from the teen’s mouth and his hands from under his shirt. “Now be a good boy and get your pants off for me.”
“Gee, aren’t we the romantic?” Sora grumbled, cheeks flushed with arousal and pleasure. Unwilling to really protest any longer though, he worked on undoing his pants and tugging them down.
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“S-sounds good.” Sora moaned, arching back against the fingers, though a pinch to his thigh warned him he needed to be quiet. Though he almost forgot about that right away the moment a slick digit pressed into him easily, sliding deep and making him throw his head back and bit his lip hard. “R-riku…”
“Shh.” Smirking, Riku carefully began to thrust his finger into the willing body before adding a second, than quickly a third. Sora was far used to taking him in, and far to eager and willing now for the teen to worry. He knew Sora’s limits, knew Sora had no problem sharing if something was hurting or there was discomfort, and he knew that the only problem the teen was having now was the struggle to stay silent. He rather missed hearing his lover’s cries and groans, but he really wasn’t looking to bring an audience. At least not this kind of audience. “Are you ready?”
“I hate you.” Sora panted softly, a soft whine escaping as the fingers were removed and Riku cradled his hips. Squirming, Sora closed his eyes as he reached under him, taking hold of Riku’s length and positioning himself before he slowly started to sink down. He couldn’t help the hiss the action brought out; in this form Riku was quite large and taking him in could be quite uncomfortable, even at the best of times. But he knew it would get better, had had that proved plenty of times, and he just kept himself relaxed as he filled himself.
Teeth found Sora’s still clothed shoulder as the boy sat himself down on his length. Even Riku was finding it hard to keep quiet now, but the squeak that he brought from Sora’s lips was all worth it. Arms wrapped tight around the boy’s waist, holding him close to his chest as he let his lover adjust. Hearing Sora’s pants and soft whimpers was incredibly arousing, but he did not want to hurt his friend, no matter how hard it was to stay still. Purring, lips moved to the brunette’s throat, kissing gently as he rubbed his stomach, “Just relax. You’re okay?”
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Both were quick to give themselves over to each other. Sora moved over Riku hard, teeth digging into the other’s fingers to keep himself from moaning or crying out. Fingers or not, he still couldn’t help the whimpers or whines, the soft pleading sounds that escaped him. And then there was Riku’s hand, still slick from the oil and tight around his arousal as he stroked him hard, urging him closer and closer to the edge. Tight heat wound in his gut, nothing he could fight, and then it was over far too soon and he came hard, spilling over Riku’s fingers and getting some on his shirt. A loud moan escaped as Riku removed his fingers and grabbed his hips, forcing himself down hard on his length as he followed Sora over the edge.
The brunette slumped back against Riku, panting and shivering in lingering pleasure, his head tilting a bit awkwardly in silent pleading for a kiss. The plea wasn’t ignored, and Riku was quick to claim his lips in a gentle kiss as both calmed down. They could have lingered there all day, but sudden sounds of movement nearby caught their attention.
“S-sora? A-are you t-there?” Piglet called out, clearly not all that far from their current position.
“Oh…hell.” Sora cursed as he scrambled up, fumbling for his pants and shooting the laughing Riku a glare. “I hate you. This is all your fault.”
Smirking, Riku merely stood and fixed his pants, a shameless look on his face. “You can punish me later tonight. I’ll see you then.” A portal was quickly opened as Riku turned to leave, despite Sora’s growls and curses.
“Get back here, you jerk! Goddamnit!” Oh hell, how was he going to explain this to Pooh and his friends? He was so going to kill Riku later.
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End. x3 Enjoy!
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I just can't imagine AnsemxSora; even if it is Riku. xD;;
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