This is what I call 'Kink'
I'm not even gonna bother naming this thing.
some anon request Ivan fucking Toris with a full vodka bottle.
There's some comments about 'you probably die from that" and some more information plus case study. It got me really interest. (Meaning? I wouldn't write this thing if there was norisk in it?)
Title: Vodka bottle kink
Author/Artist: shinyBAKA
Characters Pairing(s): Russia/Lithuania
Rating/Warnings: Mature. No Serioesly not work safe. KINK KINK KINK Extreme OOC.
Summary: Door frame sex with vodka bottle and drunken horny Liet.
enjoy
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My body is so warm.
It's scary.
All this heat inside me. I'm afraid of it.
I'm afraid..that it would burn me away.
I..want to get rid of it.
I want..to let it out.
It was after a party in Ivan's house. Toris came down to the dining room only to find the mess left over by all the guests. Signing softly, he took the trouble to clean up everything, either out of his nature or duty. Ivan found him shortly before he finished.
"Oh! Toris? You've already finished?" Ivan beamed at him. He smiled an answer.
"Almost, sir. I just have to throw the garbage away and put the dishes back in their cupboards. Are you looking for something?" Toris added the question as he saw Ivan looked around.
"Ah, yes. I though there was another bottle of vodka left."
"I already put it back, sir. If you want some more I can go fetch it after I finish?" Toris rose from the garbage bag he just tied, holding it in his hand. Ivan waved his hand and refuse.
"Don't bother. My dear good Toris has already helped me tidy up the room hasn’t he?" He said as he turned to go find his vodka. Toris just smiled and secretly shook his head, almost the way a mother would do when her kids asked for more cakes after their party. He finished the rest of chores right when Ivan came back with his vodka looking rather pleased with himself, or to be more accurate, with 'him'. The big man leaned against the door frame smiling. As Toris approached the door, he held up the bottle, looking at it.
"My dear Toris has been such a good boy. I should give him a reward, should I not?" He smiled, gave the bottle a slight shake then looked at Toris who was rather nervous with the way Ivan was looking at him.
"I..ah..You don't have to take the trouble, sir. I mean, I'd rather get some rest." He refused, hoping Ivan wouldn't get mad at him for not wanting any 'rewards'.
"No, no. Toris, you didn't even enjoy the party, but you clean up after it. You deserve a reward. I'm thinking I'd let you try a little bit of this." Toris eyes widen as he Ivan show him the bottle. He never really tries vodka, not a pure shot, at least. In the situation as it was, he rather not try after all.
"I..I'm ok, really, sir. I.."
"Come on. Toris have to try vodka sometimes. A shot wouldn't do anything." Ivan insisted on it and already started to open the bottle. Toris can only looked and thought to himself. 'Of course a shot wouldn't do anything to you, since a full bottle can hardly do anything anyway.'
"Here you go." In a shot glass Ivan produce from his pocket, he poured the liquid and hand it to Toris. Seeing that refusing wasn't an option, he took the glass and swallow the liquid. It burned, not as bad as he would imagine, but it still burned.
"Wow, do you like it? Toris?" Ivan asked clapping his hand in delight. After Toris felt the burn pass, he answered although he didn't like it that much, not with Ivan looking at him.
"It...it's not bad. Thank you Mr.Ivan. Now I can.." He was going to walk out the room right away, it was then that a strong hand grabbed him.
"ah..Mr.Ivan?"
"I want to give you more rewards. Lithuania was so good." Ivan hand trailed up to Toris's cheek as he bended down to kiss the brunette. Toris almost jump, instead he pulled back sharply eyes widen with shock. But it was only seconds before Ivan get him back in his arms.
"Sir? wa..what are you..?" Toris asked as he tried to unwrap Ivan's arms from himself. Both his hands instead were caught by Ivan's and now the other hand had found its way under his shirt. Ivan kisses his ear and whispered.
"Why? It's not like we've never done this."
"B-But I don't think it's appropriate here.. please..don't..." His voice trailed off in to a moan. Toris could only moved his feet to get a better standing ground. He felt helpless, just like anytime Ivan started this with him.
"It's just for a change, my dear Toris. Here, hold on to the door frame if you want." Ivan said as he rest Toris's hand on the door frame with his hand on top of both of them.
Probably bacause he was tired, there was no streght he could find in his body to resist. Hopfully it wasn't the vodka shot that got him. However, Ivan's free hand was all over him as well as his lips kissing and nibbing at his ears and his neck.
"Please..sir. Don't. Mr.Ivan..please.." Toris beg as his pants were pulled down. Ivan started to touch him teasingly. He hadn't really got hard yet, but Toris was embarrassed. They were at the kitchen door, not in, not out. Right on the door frame.
"That sounds like you want more." Ivan giggled in to his ear. "Or is Toris can't wait already, da?" His fingers on Toris's lips and made an entrance once they parted.
"I need it wet a little, so it'll be easier, right? If you're feeling good then I can put it in. It's going to be really good." Ivan continued whispering, his hand, with wet fingers, traced Toris jaw line before continuing down his body. Toris was breathing hard, trying his best to keep control of himself even though he knew it would be useless. Then he felt Ivan's wet finger inside him. It was hurt, and hurt even more when the second join in and started to stretch him and rub him inside. The next touch after the fingers left wasn't familiar.
And it did not felt anything like human flesh at all.
Toris turned his head in panic, tried to figure out what was Ivan doing with him. Only to find that he didn't want to know at all.
"This is gonna be good. I've always wanted you to try" He said in a cheerful voice as Toris shuddered and tried to pull away from him in panic. Ivan released his hand to grab his hip but Toris fall on his knee. However, now he couldn't move away and even if he could reach back, he couldn't fight away anything Ivan wanted to give him.
All he could do was gritted his teeth and prayed as the bottle mouth entered him. The pain got worse with every thus. Then, when he felt it went in as deep as it could have gone Ivan tilt the bottle along with his body.
And he went frenzy for the love of hell.
Toris was more then sure he would be dead in no time. Ivan only looked at him in wonder as if he had never seen such thing. Well he probably never. Only because Ivan still had a firm grip on his hip and the bottle that it didn't fall out. But Toris was screaming his lungs out, both his hands on the door frame, then one fell to the floor and back up again scratching, gripping, trying to dig in to the wooden door frame and the marble floor.
It was burning unbearably.
He begged in his scream for Ivan to take the bottle out. It wasn't after what felt like foreven that Ivan's hand slipped and Toris turned to him begging him for dear life in tears.
"Please!! Please take it out!! It burns! IT BURN!! Please take it out!!! I don't wanna die like this!" He yelled out the words he found, and then all that left was wordless painful howl until Ivan finally took the bottle out. The bottle was gone, he couldn't careless of where to, as long as it wasn't anywhere near him. Vodka leaks from his hole as he slumped on the floor panting heavily.
"Toris?" Ivan called him after a while. For a moment, he actually thought he might have over done it and Toris's life would be at a real risk. But then the next sound he heard almost ensure him that he's still alive. Still, it took him by surprise.
"Your fault!" Toris yelled at him, somehow. Then the body that was all limp a while ago slowly pushed itself up. Ivan decided to lend a hand, but the hand was gripped hard instead. Then Toris looked at him with a weird look that he had never seen from him before.
"I could've died..and it'll all be your fault." He said, and then Toris start climbed up his body. Ivan wasn't sure when did he sat down, but now he was on his ass with Toris on top of him. To his surprise, the next action his subordinate took was to strip himself.
Toris was naked now. His face burning red and the pair of green eye that had always been so tender had changed to something else.
"You could have killed me or I might die within the next five minutes. And it'll be all your fault, Mr.Ivan." He said, almost sounded vengeful. Both his hands were on Ivan's face now, cupping his cheeks.
Before he could say anything Toris's burning lips were on his.
He pressed hard into Ivan. While their mouth still connected, Toris moved his body closer. He sat on Ivan's labs, his legs on either side of the bigger man's body.
"You'll take responsibility for this" He said after he broke the kiss. Now Ivan knew what was in that voice that made it sounded so different.
"Toris, you're drunk" He noted, not quite sure how should he react. He was a little worry, but Toris in this state was also more than tempting. A Toris that advanced ON him. A little too rare a chance to throw away. So Ivan raised his hand, tracing Toris's figure as he went.
"Of course I'm drunk. What kind of creature am I if I don't get drunk from THAT. Maybe tonight I should sneak in your bed and try the same on you, see if a Russian wouldn't get drunk from vodka up his ass." A long harsh sarcastic speech flow from the red lips. The kind of things Toris will never say in his normal state.
"But now you'll take responsibility for what you've done. I'm all burning inside, all this heat..." Toris's voice softened a little at the end as he retreat his hands to hug himself.
"Make me feel it, then. Make me pay the way you want." Ivan said softly, stroking Toris's arms, took a hand and press a kiss on to it.
"You don't have to tell me"
Toris undo Ivan's pants and reveal his already erected cock. He pressed closer, wrapping his arms around the man's neck.
"My body is burning. Can you feel that heat? My body is so numb, but it's burning. I'll make you feel what you've done." Toris whispered in his ear as he raised a little, on of his hand touching Ivan's to locate him. Then he slowly back down with Ivan's help.
"Inside me...deeper..." he moaned.
"It's really warm inside you, Toris. It's getting warmer, ..it's ...hot.." Ivan felt the heat, and something like the burn Toris probably felt. His breath was becoming heavier.
"Feel it more, more. Ivan, feel all the heat inside me. It's burning, it'll burn me to death if you don't help me." The tone of Toris's voice changed. It was desperate now. He shuddered and buried his face in to Ivan's shoulder.
"It’s alright, my Toris. You'll be fine." He comforted his subordinate who seems to have started crying. Kissing him tenderly on the tear soaked cheek.
"I'm scared. All this heat inside me. I want to get rid of it. It feels like I'm gonna burst. Please..Ivan..Ivan don't let me.." He sobbed and Ivan's warm hands trailed on his surprisingly cold naked back.
"Shu.. It's okay. Toris, just let it out. da? Let it all out then you'll be fine." He told him, then gently kiss him again. Toris moan and breathed into their kiss. His breath was hot almost like fire. And he wouldn't let Ivan pull away. Toris sucked on Ivan's tongue and lips. Until they were almost out of breath, then he let go.
"Toris, I never know you're so horny." He teased the brunette as Toris took one of his hands on to his chest and started rolling his hip.
"Whose fault was it?" he asked bitterly, then press closer and rubbed his cheeks on Ivan's neck.
"Mine. I'll repay you, don't worry" He answered with a smile.
"My body is so numb.. touch me more... more please. I want to feel myself.... and feel you." He whispers in almost a cracking voice.
"As you wish, my lovely Toris. But you're being so selfish today, aren't you?" He answered as he rolled his finger tips on Toris's nipples. His chest was warm, his neck and stomach and bottom were awfully hot. Toris's hands were freezing cold on the back of his neck as he heard the painful, pleasurable moan from Toris's burning throat.
"All your fault. Stop teasing and fucking fuck me." He said, but as Ivan thrust into him he started to lose a grip on his thought. By the time he reached his limit, he was screaming, some wordless, some Ivan's name, and some 'please'.
It didn't really felt fine when he let everything out. And Ivan's cum inside him didn't help that much either. But the pleasure made him felt a little better.
"I hate you.." Toris slipped out his opinion as his breath started to normalized.
"Oh, but you are so lovely like this" Ivan said in delight and got a bloodshot glare from his ever lovely subordinate.
"If you ever do that again, I'll die on the spot before you can take the damn thing out."
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the end (would be good)
some anon request Ivan fucking Toris with a full vodka bottle.
There's some comments about 'you probably die from that" and some more information plus case study. It got me really interest. (Meaning? I wouldn't write this thing if there was norisk in it?)
Title: Vodka bottle kink
Author/Artist: shinyBAKA
Characters Pairing(s): Russia/Lithuania
Rating/Warnings: Mature. No Serioesly not work safe. KINK KINK KINK Extreme OOC.
Summary: Door frame sex with vodka bottle and drunken horny Liet.
enjoy
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My body is so warm.
It's scary.
All this heat inside me. I'm afraid of it.
I'm afraid..that it would burn me away.
I..want to get rid of it.
I want..to let it out.
It was after a party in Ivan's house. Toris came down to the dining room only to find the mess left over by all the guests. Signing softly, he took the trouble to clean up everything, either out of his nature or duty. Ivan found him shortly before he finished.
"Oh! Toris? You've already finished?" Ivan beamed at him. He smiled an answer.
"Almost, sir. I just have to throw the garbage away and put the dishes back in their cupboards. Are you looking for something?" Toris added the question as he saw Ivan looked around.
"Ah, yes. I though there was another bottle of vodka left."
"I already put it back, sir. If you want some more I can go fetch it after I finish?" Toris rose from the garbage bag he just tied, holding it in his hand. Ivan waved his hand and refuse.
"Don't bother. My dear good Toris has already helped me tidy up the room hasn’t he?" He said as he turned to go find his vodka. Toris just smiled and secretly shook his head, almost the way a mother would do when her kids asked for more cakes after their party. He finished the rest of chores right when Ivan came back with his vodka looking rather pleased with himself, or to be more accurate, with 'him'. The big man leaned against the door frame smiling. As Toris approached the door, he held up the bottle, looking at it.
"My dear Toris has been such a good boy. I should give him a reward, should I not?" He smiled, gave the bottle a slight shake then looked at Toris who was rather nervous with the way Ivan was looking at him.
"I..ah..You don't have to take the trouble, sir. I mean, I'd rather get some rest." He refused, hoping Ivan wouldn't get mad at him for not wanting any 'rewards'.
"No, no. Toris, you didn't even enjoy the party, but you clean up after it. You deserve a reward. I'm thinking I'd let you try a little bit of this." Toris eyes widen as he Ivan show him the bottle. He never really tries vodka, not a pure shot, at least. In the situation as it was, he rather not try after all.
"I..I'm ok, really, sir. I.."
"Come on. Toris have to try vodka sometimes. A shot wouldn't do anything." Ivan insisted on it and already started to open the bottle. Toris can only looked and thought to himself. 'Of course a shot wouldn't do anything to you, since a full bottle can hardly do anything anyway.'
"Here you go." In a shot glass Ivan produce from his pocket, he poured the liquid and hand it to Toris. Seeing that refusing wasn't an option, he took the glass and swallow the liquid. It burned, not as bad as he would imagine, but it still burned.
"Wow, do you like it? Toris?" Ivan asked clapping his hand in delight. After Toris felt the burn pass, he answered although he didn't like it that much, not with Ivan looking at him.
"It...it's not bad. Thank you Mr.Ivan. Now I can.." He was going to walk out the room right away, it was then that a strong hand grabbed him.
"ah..Mr.Ivan?"
"I want to give you more rewards. Lithuania was so good." Ivan hand trailed up to Toris's cheek as he bended down to kiss the brunette. Toris almost jump, instead he pulled back sharply eyes widen with shock. But it was only seconds before Ivan get him back in his arms.
"Sir? wa..what are you..?" Toris asked as he tried to unwrap Ivan's arms from himself. Both his hands instead were caught by Ivan's and now the other hand had found its way under his shirt. Ivan kisses his ear and whispered.
"Why? It's not like we've never done this."
"B-But I don't think it's appropriate here.. please..don't..." His voice trailed off in to a moan. Toris could only moved his feet to get a better standing ground. He felt helpless, just like anytime Ivan started this with him.
"It's just for a change, my dear Toris. Here, hold on to the door frame if you want." Ivan said as he rest Toris's hand on the door frame with his hand on top of both of them.
Probably bacause he was tired, there was no streght he could find in his body to resist. Hopfully it wasn't the vodka shot that got him. However, Ivan's free hand was all over him as well as his lips kissing and nibbing at his ears and his neck.
"Please..sir. Don't. Mr.Ivan..please.." Toris beg as his pants were pulled down. Ivan started to touch him teasingly. He hadn't really got hard yet, but Toris was embarrassed. They were at the kitchen door, not in, not out. Right on the door frame.
"That sounds like you want more." Ivan giggled in to his ear. "Or is Toris can't wait already, da?" His fingers on Toris's lips and made an entrance once they parted.
"I need it wet a little, so it'll be easier, right? If you're feeling good then I can put it in. It's going to be really good." Ivan continued whispering, his hand, with wet fingers, traced Toris jaw line before continuing down his body. Toris was breathing hard, trying his best to keep control of himself even though he knew it would be useless. Then he felt Ivan's wet finger inside him. It was hurt, and hurt even more when the second join in and started to stretch him and rub him inside. The next touch after the fingers left wasn't familiar.
And it did not felt anything like human flesh at all.
Toris turned his head in panic, tried to figure out what was Ivan doing with him. Only to find that he didn't want to know at all.
"This is gonna be good. I've always wanted you to try" He said in a cheerful voice as Toris shuddered and tried to pull away from him in panic. Ivan released his hand to grab his hip but Toris fall on his knee. However, now he couldn't move away and even if he could reach back, he couldn't fight away anything Ivan wanted to give him.
All he could do was gritted his teeth and prayed as the bottle mouth entered him. The pain got worse with every thus. Then, when he felt it went in as deep as it could have gone Ivan tilt the bottle along with his body.
And he went frenzy for the love of hell.
Toris was more then sure he would be dead in no time. Ivan only looked at him in wonder as if he had never seen such thing. Well he probably never. Only because Ivan still had a firm grip on his hip and the bottle that it didn't fall out. But Toris was screaming his lungs out, both his hands on the door frame, then one fell to the floor and back up again scratching, gripping, trying to dig in to the wooden door frame and the marble floor.
It was burning unbearably.
He begged in his scream for Ivan to take the bottle out. It wasn't after what felt like foreven that Ivan's hand slipped and Toris turned to him begging him for dear life in tears.
"Please!! Please take it out!! It burns! IT BURN!! Please take it out!!! I don't wanna die like this!" He yelled out the words he found, and then all that left was wordless painful howl until Ivan finally took the bottle out. The bottle was gone, he couldn't careless of where to, as long as it wasn't anywhere near him. Vodka leaks from his hole as he slumped on the floor panting heavily.
"Toris?" Ivan called him after a while. For a moment, he actually thought he might have over done it and Toris's life would be at a real risk. But then the next sound he heard almost ensure him that he's still alive. Still, it took him by surprise.
"Your fault!" Toris yelled at him, somehow. Then the body that was all limp a while ago slowly pushed itself up. Ivan decided to lend a hand, but the hand was gripped hard instead. Then Toris looked at him with a weird look that he had never seen from him before.
"I could've died..and it'll all be your fault." He said, and then Toris start climbed up his body. Ivan wasn't sure when did he sat down, but now he was on his ass with Toris on top of him. To his surprise, the next action his subordinate took was to strip himself.
Toris was naked now. His face burning red and the pair of green eye that had always been so tender had changed to something else.
"You could have killed me or I might die within the next five minutes. And it'll be all your fault, Mr.Ivan." He said, almost sounded vengeful. Both his hands were on Ivan's face now, cupping his cheeks.
Before he could say anything Toris's burning lips were on his.
He pressed hard into Ivan. While their mouth still connected, Toris moved his body closer. He sat on Ivan's labs, his legs on either side of the bigger man's body.
"You'll take responsibility for this" He said after he broke the kiss. Now Ivan knew what was in that voice that made it sounded so different.
"Toris, you're drunk" He noted, not quite sure how should he react. He was a little worry, but Toris in this state was also more than tempting. A Toris that advanced ON him. A little too rare a chance to throw away. So Ivan raised his hand, tracing Toris's figure as he went.
"Of course I'm drunk. What kind of creature am I if I don't get drunk from THAT. Maybe tonight I should sneak in your bed and try the same on you, see if a Russian wouldn't get drunk from vodka up his ass." A long harsh sarcastic speech flow from the red lips. The kind of things Toris will never say in his normal state.
"But now you'll take responsibility for what you've done. I'm all burning inside, all this heat..." Toris's voice softened a little at the end as he retreat his hands to hug himself.
"Make me feel it, then. Make me pay the way you want." Ivan said softly, stroking Toris's arms, took a hand and press a kiss on to it.
"You don't have to tell me"
Toris undo Ivan's pants and reveal his already erected cock. He pressed closer, wrapping his arms around the man's neck.
"My body is burning. Can you feel that heat? My body is so numb, but it's burning. I'll make you feel what you've done." Toris whispered in his ear as he raised a little, on of his hand touching Ivan's to locate him. Then he slowly back down with Ivan's help.
"Inside me...deeper..." he moaned.
"It's really warm inside you, Toris. It's getting warmer, ..it's ...hot.." Ivan felt the heat, and something like the burn Toris probably felt. His breath was becoming heavier.
"Feel it more, more. Ivan, feel all the heat inside me. It's burning, it'll burn me to death if you don't help me." The tone of Toris's voice changed. It was desperate now. He shuddered and buried his face in to Ivan's shoulder.
"It’s alright, my Toris. You'll be fine." He comforted his subordinate who seems to have started crying. Kissing him tenderly on the tear soaked cheek.
"I'm scared. All this heat inside me. I want to get rid of it. It feels like I'm gonna burst. Please..Ivan..Ivan don't let me.." He sobbed and Ivan's warm hands trailed on his surprisingly cold naked back.
"Shu.. It's okay. Toris, just let it out. da? Let it all out then you'll be fine." He told him, then gently kiss him again. Toris moan and breathed into their kiss. His breath was hot almost like fire. And he wouldn't let Ivan pull away. Toris sucked on Ivan's tongue and lips. Until they were almost out of breath, then he let go.
"Toris, I never know you're so horny." He teased the brunette as Toris took one of his hands on to his chest and started rolling his hip.
"Whose fault was it?" he asked bitterly, then press closer and rubbed his cheeks on Ivan's neck.
"Mine. I'll repay you, don't worry" He answered with a smile.
"My body is so numb.. touch me more... more please. I want to feel myself.... and feel you." He whispers in almost a cracking voice.
"As you wish, my lovely Toris. But you're being so selfish today, aren't you?" He answered as he rolled his finger tips on Toris's nipples. His chest was warm, his neck and stomach and bottom were awfully hot. Toris's hands were freezing cold on the back of his neck as he heard the painful, pleasurable moan from Toris's burning throat.
"All your fault. Stop teasing and fucking fuck me." He said, but as Ivan thrust into him he started to lose a grip on his thought. By the time he reached his limit, he was screaming, some wordless, some Ivan's name, and some 'please'.
It didn't really felt fine when he let everything out. And Ivan's cum inside him didn't help that much either. But the pleasure made him felt a little better.
"I hate you.." Toris slipped out his opinion as his breath started to normalized.
"Oh, but you are so lovely like this" Ivan said in delight and got a bloodshot glare from his ever lovely subordinate.
"If you ever do that again, I'll die on the spot before you can take the damn thing out."
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the end (would be good)