Road/Tyki 1
Title: Spoiled
Author: sull89
Fandom: D.Gray-Man
Pairing: Road/Her Hand (Implied Road/Tyki)
Rating: Hard R
Warning: Masturbation, one non-graphic mention of rape.
Summary: What Road Kamelot wants, Road Kamelot gets...
Road Kamelot wanted a lot of things. Pretty things, mainly. Things that often belonged to other people. It could be an object, a desire, a dream... or even a body. If it was pretty, of course. Road Kamelot coveted pretty things. And the newest Noah, with his shaggy chestnut hair, and those soft, evil eyes... and his body... definitely his body... they were all pretty, pretty things... and what Road Kamelot wanted, she always, always got.
When she said he was new, she meant it. The first of his stigmata had started forming only yesterday. So his beautiful brown skin, the way it glowed perfectly in the moonlight... stained with his gorgeous crimson blood, it was even prettier than before. And Road... she liked that. A lot. The image of his bloodstained face was what she focused on first as she slid her hand down her body as she lay in bed that night, stopping at her chest for a moment to tweak at a nipple, her stomach for a few moments to revel in the sensation of her nails digging into her skin...
As her hand dove farther down, started to caress her slit, run across her clit in short, staccato bursts... her mind's eye moved down as well, over his muscular neck, his well sculpted chest... she had the pleasure of seeing him shirtless every time she walked into the room where he was kept - it was easier to clean the blood off skin rather than clothing, after all. And as she arched into her touch, she imagined his hand where her's was as she licked her lips, wondering what the column of his neck tasted like, or how his skin would feel between her teeth...
Oh... she was wet already. Very wet. She could feel her cum staining her thighs and it felt so good... she wanted so desperately to let her mind wander farther down, but she couldn't. She had yet to see any lower than his waist, and it was so disappointing. But she refused to imagine, because that would ruin the joy of actually getting to see. And she would get to see someday. Because Road Kamelot always got what she wanted.
And she wanted the new Noah. Tyki Mikk, she'd heard. Even that was pretty. Exotic, almost. And he was. Exotic. Pretty. And he would be hers. With a gasp, she plunged three fingers deep into her tight wetness, moaning as she curled them up inside her... god, she wanted to see below his waist, and she wanted to know what he felt like where her fingers were... what his cock would feel like inside of her, buried deep in her warm, wet pussy...
She would find out, she would discover the answer to all of those things: that's what she did. Her fingers, lubed by her own slick come and buried deep inside her, they felt good... they always did, of course. But they weren't the same, they were never the same as having someone else inside her. It didn't matter, a woman's fingers or a man's cock, they felt equally as good, as long as their owner was pretty, of course. But it was pure ecstasy to Road, the pleasure of being pleasured by someone else.
And that was what she wanted, but she hadn't had it in so long. She had raped the people she found pretty, sure, but she wanted some personalized attention herself. That was hard to get when your partner was unwilling. But this new Noah, she would make him willing. Of course she would. Because she wanted him to give her attention, not the other way around.
So as she laid there, pumping her fingers in and out of her pussy with wild abandon, Road let her other hand drift down, gasping in pleasure as she found that little nub of pure joy. His mouth on that... she would have his mouth on that too. And soon, very soon... she would give him until he finished manifesting, but after that...
Road Kamelot always got what she wanted. And she wanted Tyki Mikk.
Author: sull89
Fandom: D.Gray-Man
Pairing: Road/Her Hand (Implied Road/Tyki)
Rating: Hard R
Warning: Masturbation, one non-graphic mention of rape.
Summary: What Road Kamelot wants, Road Kamelot gets...
Road Kamelot wanted a lot of things. Pretty things, mainly. Things that often belonged to other people. It could be an object, a desire, a dream... or even a body. If it was pretty, of course. Road Kamelot coveted pretty things. And the newest Noah, with his shaggy chestnut hair, and those soft, evil eyes... and his body... definitely his body... they were all pretty, pretty things... and what Road Kamelot wanted, she always, always got.
When she said he was new, she meant it. The first of his stigmata had started forming only yesterday. So his beautiful brown skin, the way it glowed perfectly in the moonlight... stained with his gorgeous crimson blood, it was even prettier than before. And Road... she liked that. A lot. The image of his bloodstained face was what she focused on first as she slid her hand down her body as she lay in bed that night, stopping at her chest for a moment to tweak at a nipple, her stomach for a few moments to revel in the sensation of her nails digging into her skin...
As her hand dove farther down, started to caress her slit, run across her clit in short, staccato bursts... her mind's eye moved down as well, over his muscular neck, his well sculpted chest... she had the pleasure of seeing him shirtless every time she walked into the room where he was kept - it was easier to clean the blood off skin rather than clothing, after all. And as she arched into her touch, she imagined his hand where her's was as she licked her lips, wondering what the column of his neck tasted like, or how his skin would feel between her teeth...
Oh... she was wet already. Very wet. She could feel her cum staining her thighs and it felt so good... she wanted so desperately to let her mind wander farther down, but she couldn't. She had yet to see any lower than his waist, and it was so disappointing. But she refused to imagine, because that would ruin the joy of actually getting to see. And she would get to see someday. Because Road Kamelot always got what she wanted.
And she wanted the new Noah. Tyki Mikk, she'd heard. Even that was pretty. Exotic, almost. And he was. Exotic. Pretty. And he would be hers. With a gasp, she plunged three fingers deep into her tight wetness, moaning as she curled them up inside her... god, she wanted to see below his waist, and she wanted to know what he felt like where her fingers were... what his cock would feel like inside of her, buried deep in her warm, wet pussy...
She would find out, she would discover the answer to all of those things: that's what she did. Her fingers, lubed by her own slick come and buried deep inside her, they felt good... they always did, of course. But they weren't the same, they were never the same as having someone else inside her. It didn't matter, a woman's fingers or a man's cock, they felt equally as good, as long as their owner was pretty, of course. But it was pure ecstasy to Road, the pleasure of being pleasured by someone else.
And that was what she wanted, but she hadn't had it in so long. She had raped the people she found pretty, sure, but she wanted some personalized attention herself. That was hard to get when your partner was unwilling. But this new Noah, she would make him willing. Of course she would. Because she wanted him to give her attention, not the other way around.
So as she laid there, pumping her fingers in and out of her pussy with wild abandon, Road let her other hand drift down, gasping in pleasure as she found that little nub of pure joy. His mouth on that... she would have his mouth on that too. And soon, very soon... she would give him until he finished manifesting, but after that...
Road Kamelot always got what she wanted. And she wanted Tyki Mikk.