THE AKAME MASS COMMENT FICCY THING
Prompt. Write. Stalk. Pimp.
HAVE AT IT.
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→ Is lilmatchgirl007's fault.
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In response to that, Kame sat back, slipping two fingers inside him without hesitation. Jin cried out at the unexpected intrusion, arching up. "Bastard," he muttered, though he didn't seem to mind too much. Kame quirked an eyebrow, expertly prepping him and managing to look offended at the same time.
"You want to be on your knees tonight?" He asked sharply, his tone definitely edged with a warning. Jin shook his head slightly, chancing another look at Kame. He normally wouldn't mind, but Kame looked too good in that dress, and if he was going to keep it on... well, that was a sight Jin definitely couldn't miss.
"Alright, alright, you're amazing and wonderful and gorgeous now fuck me-" his voice was bordering on pleading by the time Kame seemed to think he was ready, and his moan held more relief than pain when Kame finally pushed into him, hissing at the pressure. They stayed like that for a while, each absorbing the sensations of the other, and then Kame moved.
It wasn't the position Jin would have preferred, but he definitely wasn't in the mood to complain, with the way Kame was rolling his hips (he'd definitely been paying attention to Jin's lessons) and moaning in his ear. It hurt a little, but when he opened his eyes and saw the red velvet stretched tight across Kame's chest, hiked up around his hips, all thoughts of pain disappeared from his mind. And it felt good, oh so good. It was far from their first time together, but no matter how often they had sex, the look on Kame's face and the throbbing heat inside him never got old.
Eventually, through sweat and moans and cries of harder, please and just like that, Jin couldn't take it anymore. He dug his fingers into Kame's hips, his voice growing louder in an attempt to warn Kame that he couldn't hold on. Kame simply kissed him again, and he came, moaning against his lips. Kame followed suit not long after, and he hovered over Jin as tremors ran through his body. He didn't know how long he stayed that way, but eventually he became aware of the fabric clinging uncomfortably to his body, along with a large wet spot on his stomach. When he tried to move, he realized Jin's arms were still around him, and didn't seem prepared to let go anytime soon.
Looking down, he rolled his eyes, seeing Jin practically asleep. He bent down and kissed him lightly, stroking his hair. "Jin, you ruined the dress," he said, poking him lightly.
"S'okay," Jin mumbled in response, pulling him closer and settling comfortably against the pillow. "I bought five more, just in case."
"...Bakanishi."
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WHY WOULD YOU EVEN CALL THIS BAD SDKFJSDAKFJDASKJADKF I WANNA TAKE A RIDE ON THAT REINDEER BABY
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as,fkhalsfkh because it IS seriously X.x *dies* God, whyyyyy. I really feel like this is some of the lamest stuff I've ever written *cries* I'll make it up to you, I swear
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IT'S NOT BAD. *whips* Though. Um. I would not be against making up of any sort. *shifty eyes*
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^.~ ♥
*pout* Too late, already writing something else. It's not for the meme, though. :o
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:O I'll read that too~
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