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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“None of my organization would turn away from Kingdom Hearts, now would they?” His voice was low as he dragged a thorn along the pink haired one’s side, skin tearing unevenly beneath it. Marluxia grit his teeth, not looking behind him at the one pressed up against him, not thinking about how on earth he’d gotten into this situation, stripped down. It wasn’t like he’d wanted it, his cloak laying torn, strewn across the room. Xemnas twisted the thorn, pressing in on the flowery one’s skinny hip, receiving a hiss in return. “Answer your superior. I asked you a question.” He looked at the profile of Marluxia’s face, hair brushing the assassin’s shoulder as he spoke low into the other’s ear. Despite himself, Marluxia kept his face calm, straight. "No, superior. Of course not." As he said it, however, the corner of his mouth twitched, sarcasm edging his answer.
"Are you absolutely certain of this, eleven? I would hate there to be a misunderstanding between us." The thorn in hand continued along its path back up the slighter one's body, circling perforations that already existed from various other thorns that had already broken, many of the punctures holding the tips of said plant life. Rose petals littered the floor around them, off of the flowers he'd tossed aside after stripping of the pointed barbs. Oh, how nice it was to have the persuasion weapons already laid out for him by the victim. Marluxia took his time in answering, and Xemnas moved on to a slightly more convincing form of interrogation, a finger of his hand curling around the pink haired one's half arousal, a hitch in the force controlled breathing in front of the superior. The assassin had so hoped Xemnas wouldn't of noticed it, that he would have been fine with simply humiliating the soon to be traitor. Vain hopes, what with what was pressing into his back through the superior's robe, betraying the control Xemnas reported to have. "What's this? Marluxia, are you a masochist? All I've done is harm you and your beloved flowers." Long fingers stroked the length idly. "So, what was your answer, again?"
Marluxia bit his lip, not wanting to test his verbal skills at this very moment. That, however, was quickly persuaded otherwise by a thumb rolling a circle around the head, dipping lightly in the slit as a wet lick ran down the shell of his ear. "What was it, eleven?" He slowly- painfully slow, pumped his grip down the length in his hand, it jerking in reaction. "Ah! I-I said..." Another hand had trailed a cut up to his chest, rolling a nipple between calloused fingertips, pace quickening further down as a set of teeth bit the soft neck just below the jawline. "Superior... please... I s-said no one would betray.. betray you!" His voice rose drastically as he tried to make himself heard by the seemingly deaf other. He'd say anything at the moment to please the one who'd somehow moved them to the wall, Marluxia pressed painfully against it, hands disappearing from his form as he nearly came.
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This was awesome, thank-yoooouuu! *snogs*
I don't know why I don't see much of this pairing around D:
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