Kingdom Hearts Kink Meme
KINGDOM HEARTS KINK MEME
Indexed at kh-kinkmeme
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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 ( Read more... )
Indexed at kh-kinkmeme
and on delicious 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 ( Read more... )
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It started several days ago, with a late-night poker game. Luxord acted glad that Zexion was willing. "Xigbar and Axel are off on that mission, and none of the others like games," he'd said, sprawling back with a bottle of cognac, coat half-unzipped. "What's the point of existence if you can't even have fun, I asked them? But no, it's Xaldin saying I should take things more seriously and Demyx only liking rummy - rummy-" the snort is highly offended, "and Larxene, well, let's just say I don't think I'd have liked what she had in mind. Lucky you're a sensible fellow, Zexion."
Zexion nodded non-committally. In truth, he did not find Luxord's games particularly interesting himself. Instead, it was something else he found himself intrigued by, something he'd noticed one time Xigbar had dragged him to one of their games, "to referee" as he'd put it laughingly.
Zexion wanted to learn how to cheat.
Unfortunately, careful observation and study couldn't make up for the lack of practice - of course; remedying that was the entire reason Zexion was here - and Luxord caught him at it rather quickly.
He didn't seem at all unhappy about it - to the contrary, his smile only widened.
"Now that's not fair, now is it? Rather destroys the point of the game."
"You don't even believe that yourself," Zexion pointed out. They both know that this is part of the game; it wasn't as if Luxord had been playing fair. Zexion had just been the one caught.
"Still, it's not nice to change the rules on me like that. Which is why when it comes to cheaters I've always demanded a small... penalty." And Luxord's voice was suddenly far too close, breath tickling his ear, then - "Later, that is."
And he was gone.
As a result, Zexion isn't quite surprised when he wakes very... unexpectedly.
The first thing that he realises is that he's standing, arms stretched above his head. There's smooth wet rock beneath his bare feet and rough rope biting into his wrists. He tries to shift them, but they're bound tightly to something above him, high enough that he can only just stand comfortably.
Zexion finds himself impressed. Once this is over, he will have to ask Luxord how on earth he'd managed it.
It's completely dark, and Zexion's other senses go into overdrive. There's air teasing at his chest, his legs and he realises that he's completely naked. He can hear the soft splash of water just to the side of his feet, and gauges from the echo that he is in some kind of large chamber. An underground cave, perhaps, with a lake. The air smells like water - sweet, not salt - and rock, as well as something he doesn't quite recognise.
And Luxord, of course, somewhere close.
He waits, expecting to feel something any moment now - fingers, a tongue, teeth, some other body part perhaps.
And waits, growing increasingly annoyed as his arms start to ache.
He knows Luxord is nearby - can smell him, hear the soft breaths - but the other Nobody seems to be making no effort to move. Really, what was the point of this exercise if Luxord wasn't going to do anything?
"Luxord," he finally says snappishly, tired of waiting. Then, louder, "Luxord. What are you-"
"It's about time," Luxord interrupts him and his voice is satisfied but quiet, too quiet, as though he's trying not to disturb something-
Zexion snaps his mouth shut when he sees a glimmer of light out of the corner of his eye, then feels something cool and wet curl around his ankle.
He looks down.
There's light coming from a small, well, tentacle rising from the water near his leg. He hisses and tries to move his leg away, but the luminous appendage tightens and another one rises from the depths to slide serpentinely around his other ankle.
"Luxord!" His voice sounds strangled.
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