Watchmen (Super Sentai) Five Kink Meme
Rules of the meme:
1. Anonymously(or not, because we seem to have stopped following this rule) 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 ( Read more... )
"There," he begged. "God, there!" Rorschach focused on it and being dissolved into aching pudding didn't keep Dan from arching and twisting against it. His hands were scrabbling in the sheets for something to cling to and then Rorschach's free hand looped under his arm. The fingers clutched at his chin. Dan felt the raised ridges against his lips and opened for them. Rorschach squeezed him tighter and stroked over his tongue in the same movements he was using inside.
Dan held his wrist, sucking his fingers and rubbing against his palm. His vision was sparking around the edges now and he wanted Rorschach to feel it, wanted him to know how perfect and miraculous it was. There was no comparison with the others. It was the difference in a dream and a nightmare, and his thoughts strained for Rorschach's as desperately as his body was. He connected somehow, felt a jolt that wasn't entirely his, and then the sensation shock-waved. It flash burned every thought from his head, left him spasming and wailing around the fingers in his mouth.
When he could look up, Dan thought his vision was still blurred, but then he felt it in the air, like a very damp mist settling on his bare skin. It tasted like the electricity before a storm and he recognized the taste from before. Rorschach was braced against his back. Rorschach was breathing in short, sharp pants. The tendrils were slowly withdrawing back into his mouth. When Dan reached for him, he sank down and they lay in a quivering heap until all of Rorschach's vapor had settled and both of them could think again. Dan was stroking Rorschach's head, wondering why the blots didn't leave the face of the mask when he heard a chuckle.
"Not blots," Rorschach whispered. "Eyes."
"What?" Dan didn't really think he could be startled anymore, but he still felt a thrill when Rorschach ducked into his hands and pulled the mask completely off. Once off him, it went completely blank, just a white cowl. Dan looked quickly to Rorschach and saw the bursts of black moving symmetrically across both of his large, white eyes. They weren't huge and oval like the first aliens had, but they were larger than human with no visible pupil. The constant shifting black cloud moved over both lenses in perfect mirror reflections of each other. The mask had just magnified it, projected it over the whole face.
"That is so beautiful," he said. Rorschach smiled and set his head down on on Dan's shoulder. Dan realized it was either still dark or they had been at this all day.
"Morning soon," he said. He stroked over the textured skin on Rorschach's head, watching it fade to red and separate into something like hairs.
"They sleep in the daytime," Rorschach whispered. "Rest. Then find them. Take back what they stole."
"Is that…" Dan trailed off. He could've said 'a good idea' or 'wise' or 'crazy', but settled for "Necessary?" Rorschach's head flew up and those fever-dream eyes bored into his.
"Can't have any of you," he said, straining his voice to growl it. "Mine."
"Yes," Dan said, because it was true, and he didn't want little hybrid clones of himself roaming around either. He held out out his hands and Rorschach grabbed them, locking their fingers and pressing their palms together. They settled back down together and it wasn't a long time before Dan realized that none of that last conversation had been said aloud. He felt himself grin in the dark. He had wanted Rorschach in his mind and had gotten it. He heard another sleepy chuckle from his otherworldly partner and would've hugged him if their hands hadn't been so intwined. He could press a kiss to the furrowed spot just above and between the roiling eyes. Rorschach's smug sound turned into a purr and their planet kept turning slowly toward the sun.
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