~*~Gintama Kink Meme~*~
Just joined in on a Blood+ Kink Meme and I wanted to start one for another series I love. =^_^=
★~GINTAMA KINK MEME NUMBER TWO!~★
1) All requests and replies MUST be anonymous. If you accidentally post logged in, delete that and repost anonymously. If you want to post it elsewhere with your name later, that's fine. But here, anonymous only ( Read more... )
★~GINTAMA KINK MEME NUMBER TWO!~★
1) All requests and replies MUST be anonymous. If you accidentally post logged in, delete that and repost anonymously. If you want to post it elsewhere with your name later, that's fine. But here, anonymous only ( Read more... )
"Let go!" said Kagura, trying to wriggle free, Okita's grip surprisingly firm. "Where are you taking me?"
Okita stopped abruptly, pointing upward at the sign in front of them.
"Love...hotel," Kagura read aloud. "Wait-!"
Okita yanked her in after him, standing at the counter with his request for "a room for two," adding "no, we don't need TV" and "if you wink at me again, I'll slice out one of your eyes."
"Hey! Hey!" said Kagura as the keys jangled in Okita's palm; the hallway dark as they walked through, door creaking open as Okita shoved her inside, locking it behind them.
"Sit," he said, pointing to the bed and letting go of her hand.
"I don't want to," she said, standing.
Knocking the umbrella from her hands, he placed both palms on both her shoulders, forcing her to sit back down on the bed. He looked pissed off and Kagura could feel her defensiveness already kicking in, fist ready in case she found an opening to punch him.
They didn't remain that way long, Okita's hands roughly pushing her down to the bed, telling her to "scoot up" with a cold voice, his knees landing softly on the bed on either side of her.
"You didn't only steal my first kiss," he said, voice emotionless. "You stole my first time doing that away from me."
Kagura stayed silent.
His gaze was watchful. "Why didn't you wake me up?"
Still no answer.
"Did you just do it because I was there? Were you that horny that you had to-"
Okita barely moved as he was slapped; he seemed to be expecting it.
"Would you have done it if it was someone else?" he asked after a few quiet seconds. "If Hijikata was there - would you have done the same thing to him?"
"...No."
"Or is Kondo-san more your type?"
"Ew!"
Okita grabbed her arms, pinning them above her head. "Do you actually like me, China?" he asked, his voice sounding awkward to him; he was pretty sure that wasn't what he had meant to ask or to sound like such a thing actually...mattered.
Kagura's eyes felt hot, her vision beginning to water. For the past week, she'd thought maybe, possibly she could like him. But he hadn't come by at all afterward, and it had hurt more than she wanted to admit.
The tone in his voice, though...was that pain? Kagura couldn't tell. He sounded hurt, but this was Okita. Was he pissed off that it was her that had done that to him? Was he pissed that he wasn't awake to push her away? Jus what the hell was his problem, anyway?
She raised a hand to his cheek, placing it over the faint outline she'd just left.
"Why didn't you wake me up?"
"I didn't want you to laugh at me," she answered, surprised at her own words. "Bastard," she added as an afterthought.
For the first time in days, Okita smirked. "Why? Were you that bad at it?"
"Shut up!" said Kagura, her expression angry. "If I were bad at it, you wouldn't have left all that white stuff!"
"White stuff?" repeated Okita before his words caught up to him. An earlier conversation with Gintoki played in the back of his mind:
"Did she 'finish?'"
"I don't think so. She seemed so surprised when you did that she left and-"
"That doesn't mean you were any good at it," said Okita aloud.
"I was great at it, asshole!"
Leaning down to whisper against her ear, Okita smiled. "Show me."
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Okita licked at her earlobe, biting down more harshly than necessary, earning a shout of surprise from Kagura. "Show me," he said.
"Now?"
"Yes." Okita rose, climbing over her to lie on his back, his hands behind his head.
"Your hands were to the side," she said, instructing him.
He lowered them, watching as she straddled his hips; frowning when he felt her finger poking his cheek. "...What the fuck are you doing, China."
"This is foreplay! Foreplay!"
Okita sighed. "I have the worst taste in women."
"Shut up!" She leaned down, partly avoiding his gaze as her hands ran through her hair, noting again how soft it was.
"Look at me," said Okita. "Unless you're scared."
Kagura snorted, her features turned into a frown as she tried to remember. Her hands slid down to his trousers, undoing them as she had previously, palming the erection beneath. "...Oh. You weren't like this last time until later," she said.
"Keep going," said Okita, excitement and anticipation mixing in his stomach as he kept his face expressionless.
"Well, but...last time you made a noise," said Kagura, frowning more. "That's why I kept going." She removed her hand. "I'm not doing it without that."
"Noise?"
"Yeah. Like, um... Mmmmm," said Kagura, trying to imitate Okita's moan. "Oh, I know!" she said, leaning back down, pulling his collar away from his neck and sucking on the still-faintly-bruised area of Okita's neck.
He forced his eyes to stay open as his hands strayed to her thighs, squeezing; his hips bucking upwards once, then twice. The sucking, wet force on his neck stopped, Kagura's breathing heavy against his ear. "Yeah...that was the sound," she said.
Her eyes were slightly mischievous as she pushed herself back up, watching him as she tugged her pants off, pulling his shirt upward and rubbing against him; kept blue eyes focused on his when she finally unsnapped her underwear - blue with bullfrogs this time, despite Gintoki's insistent offer to buy new ones - and pulled down his boxers, hand wrapped around as before, tip pointed against her entrance.
Okita couldn't tear his eyes away from her or what she was doing - or the hand on his cock, guiding his tip back and forth against wetness he found himself badly wanting to thrust up inside. Nothing had ever held his attention as much as when she leaned forward, saying his name just once, kissing him; sitting on top of him and sliding herself down - sliding him all the way in and waiting for the pain.
She blinked when she felt none. "It hurt more last time. Did your thing shrink?"
"No, you just got looser," he retorted. His hand gripped the covers beneath him tightly as she began to move, the feeling a hell of a lot better than anything he could remember experiencing.
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"Wh-What are you doing?" she asked, trying to frown up at him and not quite managing it.
He leaned forward, whispering at her to wrap her legs around his waist before kissing her, the palm of his other hand sliding up her stomach to her chest and squeezing. Kagura moaned and Okita bit down on her lip before pulling back. His lower hand continued to rub and slide against the skin just above where their bodies joined, out of time with his thrusts. "I'm making you orgasm."
Kagura made a face. "You mean where they shout things like oh, oh, ohhhhh and yeah baby, right there?"
Rather than answer her, Okita's thumb and index finger rolled and squeezed below, causing Kagura's body to spasm as it moved steadily closer to release.
"I'm almost-" Kagura swore.
Okita licked at her neck, tongue trailing down to her chest, sucking hard on either side until her legs tightened around him, barely allowing him to move; he pulled back to watch her face, contorted with strain as she came, the slickness squeezing around his cock.
That feels good, he thought, forcing himself to wait - watching her closely as her body continued to tremble, finally resting easily against the bed, her pupils dilated when she looked up at him.
He kissed her chest, her collarbone, her neck, her cheeks; beginning to harshen his shallow thrusts inside her when her arms wrapped around his neck. As much as his body wanted to finish inside her, he kept going, kept trying to go deeper, not wanting it to end. Her hands trailed from his neck down his back, touching and tracing. When one hand slid beneath his boxers and squeezed the curve beneath his back, he told her to do it again, and again; until he was close, then closer, thrusting desperately into the squeezing warmth, raising himself up enough to watch her before his eyes closed, body shaking with the pent-up release.
Kagura closed her eyes, feeling the wetness spread inside her and wondering if it made her a bigger pervert than Gin-chan to enjoy something that much.
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As Kagura stirred from her nap, she blearily gazed up at Okita, who was holding a lighter. A purple candle was just visible on the nightstand next to his head. "How do you feel about wax?" he asked casually.
"I'll shove it up your ass if you try anything," she answered, her voice groggy and unamused. "Fire-end first."
He dropped the lighter onto a nearby table. "Whips?"
"No."
"Handcuffs?"
"...Maybe."
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Outside the Love Hotel, Okita looked at Kagura, re-adjusting her shirt. "You look messy, China."
"Whose fault is that?!"
"Yours."
She pointed to his neck where the mass of red had turned into a violent and unfortunate shade of navy. "At least I don't look like my head's bursting."
"That's your fault, too."
"The first one wasn't my fault at all!"
"Excuses, excuses."
"Ugh!" said Kagura, exasperated. She opened her umbrella, beginning to walk away. "Why do I even like you?"
Okita, about to follow, stopped. He was glad that she had her back to him - glad that almost no one else was around to see the no-doubt dorky smile on his face. Sure, it was China who was saying this...with her stupid hair and annoying voice and sad lack of masochism.
But...somehow...it made him a little happy.
He reached forward, fingers brushing against hers. "You've got worse taste than I do."
She looked up at him questioningly then faced forward again. One finger slid around his. "That's for sure."
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~not so anonymous XD
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First of all, thanks! I'm glad you liked this. It was so much fun to write! And secondly...I don't really want to break the meme's rules but um...do you watch the Gintama comm? If so, I can post it there today with a link. I just don't want to ruin the "mystery" if others don't want to know.
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