PANDORA HEARTS KINK(-ish) MEME
The Pandora Hearts Kink(-ish) Meme!
Okay, this here's a kink meme! You know the drill! Only... it's actually okay if you want to request/write/draw gen or non-porny pairing fic, because hey, the PH fandom is kinda small, right. 8D;
WARNING: As I'm sure you can tell from the description, this is anything goes, so if you're bothered by the ( Read more... )
Okay, this here's a kink meme! You know the drill! Only... it's actually okay if you want to request/write/draw gen or non-porny pairing fic, because hey, the PH fandom is kinda small, right. 8D;
WARNING: As I'm sure you can tell from the description, this is anything goes, so if you're bothered by the ( Read more... )
Elliot gulped. "But it's something I want to know." He took a small step in Leo's direction, wondering if he'd set the other boy off again. Hoping that wasn't the case, because he didn't think he could handle Leo's rage twice in one night. When Leo didn't react, Elliot closed the space between them, seating himself just within reach at the other end of the bench.
"...It feels nice."
"What?" Elliot hadn't really been expecting an answer, much less one that seemed so very honest. Behind the mess of his hair, Leo blushed again, although not as much as he had earlier.
"It feels nice. Like there's someone holding me close, all the time." Leo stopped, as though waiting for a reply, but when Elliot didn't have anything to say, he continued. "I wasn't held very much as a child. The women at the House of Fianna were too busy; they had too many children to look after, to spend time holding each one of them. They still don't have the time."
Elliot nodded vaguely, remembering how chaotic the orphanage was the few times he'd visited; the only peaceful room there was the library, which was probably why Leo had been so drawn to it. On a sudden whim, he scooted closer to Leo, wrapping one arm around the boy's shoulders. Leo stiffened, but then slowly relaxed into the hold, one hand reaching up to pull his hair out from under Elliot's arm. Before long, Leo was leaning against Elliot's chest, closely enough that Elliot could feel the boning of the corset through their shirts. The blond carefully brushed a few stray hairs away from Leo's face. "You really are a terrible servant," Elliot muttered into the mess of black hair. "If you wanted to hold onto someone that badly, you should have told me. Don't you trust me that much?" At the echo of his words from earlier, Leo chuckled a bit into Elliot's shoulder.
"Mmm. You really are gentle, Elliot."
They sat like that long into the night, eventually falling asleep there in each other's arms. Both awoke with stiff, sore backs, and except for that, nothing else was said of the matter.
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