You post -anonymously- a kink request that you’ve always wanted to see. Something you really want but don’t necessarily want to admit to.
Random people come by, read the request, and write a ficlet to order. And post it as a reply to the comment, also anonymously.
Multiple replies (ficlets) to requests are welcome, nay! Encouraged.
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I jerked my hips up, trying to throw Gojyo off of me, but I could still feel his weight on top of me and now one of his hands dipped down to tickle my stomach. Strange sounds kept coming from my mouth, mostly my desparate attempts to keep from laughing.
This was a lot more intimate than what he'd been doing to the monkey. He was deliberately sticking to places like my neck, stomach, and sides, even though my feet were easily within reach as well.
I pressed into the floor again, a new string of curses escaping me when I realized just what Gojyo's little game was doing to me. He probably thought I was just getting more pissed, but it was starting to get a little warm and uncomfortable.
I suddenly heard his voice in my ear, hot breath doing just as good a job making me shiver as his fingers. "Ah, this is new."
Shit, he realized it too. I tried to deny it, but he suddenly moved back, dragging me upright with him. His fingers danced along my thighs, and my arousal became more evident. Damn him. Damn him to hell.
His hands next went to my fly, and he slowly dragged the zipper down. I tried to break free, but feeling his fingers on my bare skin sent a jolt through me. "Wonder where else you're ticklish," he murmured into my ear.
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"Ah!" I let go, moaning when he stroked me. I could feel my face burning and I was getting more and more humiliated that it was so easy for him to affect me. His other hand gripped my hip and pulled me back closer against him.
The hand in my pants went a little lower, fondling and cupping me as I continued to make more of those embarrassing sounds. His fingers swept over my cock once again and it was a very different kind of tickle. I arched into the touch almost against my will and I just knew he was smirking.
"Damn it!" I cried, my own hands utterly useless. I was painfully hard now, but those teasing fingers wouldn't give me release. I finally regained a bit of sense and guided his hands to where I wanted them, hoping this whole ordeal would be over soon.
"See, Hakkai! You gotta help me help Sanzo! We can fend off that pervy kappa together!" Goku's voice echoed down the hallway and both Gojyo and I froze. The hand retreated and I hurridly zipped myself up, ignoring the pain from my denied release.
Hakkai and Goku entered the room seconds later and Gojyo tried his best to look completely innocent. "Oh, Sanzo, you're okay," Goku chirped, relieved. Gojyo gave Hakkai a helpless shrug and I tried my best to turn away.
Once the monkey was reassured that the crisis had been solved, Hakkai dragged him off for more math lessons and I planned on excusing myself to my quarters, my hard-on still pressing against my jeans.
"Where do you think you're going?" Gojyo asked, giving me a long look and making my groin ache even more. "We're not done."
"Oh, yes, we're done," I said, trying to give him my best scowl.
"Not yet," he corrected, moving closer and giving my dick a squeeze through my jeans. "This fight isn't over until I discover all the ticklish spots."
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