Kingdom Hearts Kink Meme
KINGDOM HEARTS KINK MEME
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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... )
She considered this. There was no emotion behind his words, just pure logic. “Well-I suppose we could, but…I don’t know, you could draw with me, or something?”
His right hand moved to her nipple then, stroking it and teasing it. “Can we try my way first? I would prefer a method that I know well first.”
She would have giggled at such an odd statement, but his hand was rubbing circles and she kind of didn’t really want to think about things for a while, and he was handsome. It wouldn’t be terrible, she was sure, and she didn’t think that anyone else was going to throw themselves at her to have sex. Well, Marluxia might, but she would never have sex with him. He was creepy.
She tilted her head back and moaned a little. “All right.”
Saix smiled, clearly relieved. He came around to the front of her chair and unzipped his black cloak, revealing that he wore nothing but boxers underneath. Those went to the floor too, and suddenly she was staring a whole eyeful of man in the face and, had this been the first time she’d seen a naked man? Maybe for art once or twice, but she couldn’t remember. His hands went to her dress and lifted it over her head, folding it neatly and setting it on the table. He slid her underwear off, set them with her dress, and she realized that she, too was naked. She felt shy and self-conscious, maybe this had been a bad decision and-
He grabbed her elbows and kissed her, slowly. She would have said passionately, but there wasn’t really an emotion behind it. “We can take it slow,” he said, sensing her nervousness. “Don’t worry. I’ll take care of you,” he said, and she realized that he really did want to take care of her. Whether it was by choice or by order didn’t matter, but the fact that she was important to have been sent someone to check up on her made her smile. “Turn around.”
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“Not my way,” he replied. “It might hurt a bit at first, but I’ll prepare you. It’ll feel good.” She nodded. “Face the back of the chair, and kneel. Put your elbows on it.” She did as he instructed, wondering what in the world he was planning. “Good girl.” He sat behind her, running his hands up and down her body, stroking and caressing her. His touches were feather-light, and when she giggled a bit he moved his hands back to her nipples, rubbing them gently until they were hard. He kissed and nipped a line along her spine, and then stopped altogether. She turned to look, and he was hard, reaching for something in his cloak pocket. She gulped, a little more anxious than before.
He caught her expression and chuckled. “I’m not going to eat you. Stop looking so nervous.” He pulled out a tube and squirted clear gel onto his hands, rubbing them on his length. He grunted a bit, and she kept watching, intrigued. He looked up at her suddenly, yellow eyes intense and feral. “Turn back around.”
She did, still a bit curious. He kneeled, and his arms came up around her waist. He was warm, and she liked the sensation. The tip of his member was at her vagina, and he used one hand to lift her left leg and place it over his hip. “Get ready,” he warned, voice husky. “The lube should help, but this might tear a little. It’ll go away after a few seconds,” he said, almost kindly, “but it’ll be good if you take a deep breath. Inhale slowly and count to five, then exhale.”
She took a breath, one two three four five, and then he was pushing his way into her. “Breathe. Just breathe.” She did, and he was right-it burned a bit, but it was bearable, and her whole body felt like it was on fire. He was in on her third breath, and she forced herself to exhale before he was pulling out a bit, and then thrusting back in. He set a slow rhythm, and soon she was rubbing against him, desperate to feel more sensation. His thrusts got faster, the silence of the white room punctuated by panting and the occasional moan. She breathed his name as she came, and oh, he was right, she felt so good, and he thrust wildly a few more times and then he filled her, a bit of his cum dripping between her legs. He pulled out of her, standing up. He offered her a hand and she took it gratefully, her knees a bit too wobbly to stand on her own. He grabbed their clothes and formed a portal, taking her with him.
“My room. Don’t worry, the Superior will know you’re with me if he comes looking for us.” He smiled oddly, sort of sideways. “We can sleep, and then you can show me your way.”
She giggled. Once they were on his bed, his arm thrown around her, she mumbled, “I kind of like your way too.”
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