Watchmen Kink Meme 3. Weeeeeeee.
Rules of the meme:
1. Anonymously post a pairing and prompt you would like to see written. Since this is a kink meme, there is supposted to be a kink involved, but normal well-written prompts should work just as well.
2. Anonymous will respond to your post and write it for you! Art and such is also acceptable/awesome. Multiple people may respond to ( Read more... )
"Hurm. Oily. Decadent. Useful." The lube is cold as he adds more, and Dan whines, then groans as he goes from one finger to three with no warning, the stretch huge and burning.
"Oh fuck." Dan whimpers, eyes wide. Walter touches his face and he nuzzles into that callused palm, whining pathetically as Rorschach slowly fucks him, adding more lube and growling when Dan sobs, still hard against Walter's belly despite the pain. He drops onto his elbows and cries out helplessly as Walter latches onto one nipple, cradling that bright head in his hand. "Oh god, Walter..." A particularly rough thrust of Rorschach's hand makes his eyes roll back, and the feel of precome on his skin makes Walter whine. "Oh god, I don't know if I can-" Dan sounds breathless and panicked, and interrupts himself with something that's almost a scream as Rorschach pushes into him, bucking violently between both halves of his partner.
Rorschach kisses Walter over Dan's shoulder, both of them rocking into him as he groans uncontrollably. He can't seem to stop or even modulate the sound, too open and aching and stuffed to manage anything, held up by their hands on him and the motion of their hips, rhythms perfectly matched. They are two halves of the same man, after all, and Dan isn't all that surprised when all three of them come together, Walter mewling and Rorschach snarling. Dan's climax hits him like a nuclear warhead to the base of the spine, and they collapse into a tangled, sticky and exhausted heap on the mattress. They lie quietly for a long time, and when the conversation starts again it's quiet, halting, and full of strange and shy endearments.
The next day Adrian comes back, weird fey futureshock gun in hand. This time Dan actually does examine it, fascinated until Adrian delicately clears his throat and reminds him that they ought to restore Rorschach. He steps back, and Rorschach takes Walter's hand. There's a burst of light, and then Rorschach is kneeling on the floor, wobbling slightly. "Ugh."
"Yeah, pretty much." Dan says, helping him up. "Stay to breakfast?" He asks Adrian.
"I've already eaten, and three's a crowd anyway." He smiles, and it's both beautiful and genuine. "I'll show myself out." Rorschach tries to have a delayed panic after Adrian leaves, but is lured upstairs with the promise of chocolate chip pancakes and coffee. Dan thinks of feral animals eating from human hands, and stops Rorschach in the middle of his stack to kiss him, tasting the sweetness in his mouth and hearing it in the little sound he makes as he kisses back.
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And the sex~ I'm still gushing over that!
Ugh, sorry I can't articulate just how amazing this was, you deserve far more praise than I can give.
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I adore how protective Rorschach is. XDD
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