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[theladyfeylene]

Because I think everyone could use some kinky smut....

Give me a kink and a pairing and I'll give you at least a sentence of kink.

And since it's at least a sentence, I hereby, for this meme only, lift any fandom restrictions I have in place. You want to ask me for Harry Potter kink? I'll write it. You want Kingdom Hearts or Final Fantasy? Go

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[theladyfeylene]

I...I love you.

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For once, there was no escape. No way to avoid her. Valyn had been caught off guard, hardly expecting Shana to come into his suite long after the evening hours were over. He had been ready for bed, curled up in a chair in his nightshirt when she came, not bothering to knock.

He hadn't seen her in days. She had been like a hermit, keeping herself to herself, and it had been easy to stay away from her. Valyn always preferred the easy route.

He had prepared for an argument. But she hadn't given the chance. She didn't say much of anything to him - a small greeting, nothing more. But her eyes had said everything in their place. Hungry, wanting, longing. Valyn knew that look. Countless concubines had directed it towards him, sighing for him. But they had been concubines. Shana was (most likely) his sister!

If she had spoken, he could have protested. He understood words - pretty words that ultimately meant nothing. But she hadn't said a thing. She had crossed the room with quick, determined strides, holding him with her gaze like a hunter held its prey. Whatever stuttering objection that formed died on his lips the moment she touched him.

Shana's hands on his shoulders. Shana's eyes directly before his, burning with a determination that worried him. And then Shana's lips, against his, an awkward and clumsy kiss that held him in place with shock and horror. Her hands moved, clasping together at the back of his neck, holding him into the kiss. She pressed herself against him and he felt the whole of her body, lithe and muscular and so unlike the few other women he'd taken to his bed.

"Shana, we can't..." he tried, turning his head to break the kiss.

"Why not?" she demanded, and Valyn internally winced. What could he tell her? Would anything he said truly put her off? She was angry enough over how he ignored her and changed the subject whenever she attempted to broach it. And her temper was... well, it was a match for their father's.

"Because..." he tried, stalling. Her hands were still on the back of his neck. They were rough and calloused.

"Because I'm just a halfblood?" Shana snapped. "Is that it? Keep pets, but don't sleep with them?"

"Ancestors, no!" Valyn blanched, color draining from his face. Did she truly think that was why he was avoiding her?

"Then what?"

He knew, then and there, he couldn't say anything that wouldn't upset or offend her. And with their position as delicate as it was already.... He was well and truly trapped. Hesitantly, he reached up and brushed back a lock of her hair. Ancestors, if only she weren't his close blood kin! If she pressed the matter - which he knew she would - would he even be able to preform, knowing that she was his sister?

"Shana," he tried, once more, but it was clear to them both he had nothing left to say.

"Then shut up," she told him, and kissed him once more. She had no experience, her hands and mouth moving against him in a stilted manner that bespoke green virginity. Her hands pressed against his chest, pushing him back. Her tongue battered against his lips and teeth. Her leg slid between his, edging up the hem of his nightshirt. And despite his protests, despite the sickening thought that it was his sister who was urging him to the bed, he felt his body reacting....

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Okay, so a little bit more than a SENTENCE there! I got bunnied. I'd write more, but I'm close to the character limit for comments.