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2010 Winter Games Kink Meme
Part 2
I never really expected this to take off so well, let alone end up with 4000+ comments. Now it's time for part 2!
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1. We are all here to have a little fun. Am I right?
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It was one of the rare occasions that JR got to top. Seeing as how he was the younger, prettier one, the gay handbook explicitly stated that, aside from special occasions, his role was to be the bottom. “I don’t make the rules,” Apolo had told him, “I just follow them.” So JR was enjoying his moment for all it was worth, Apolo on his hands and knees in front of him, begging and moaning for it.
All was going well until the motion of sweet, sweet lovemaking caused Apolo’s flowing hair to slide down and away from the back of his neck. That’s when JR saw it: 666, the mark of the beast. He gasped in shock, but kept driving into the body beneath him. He was almost there, why stop now?
Afterwards, lying next to his teammate and lover, JR could barely enjoy the afterglow, as he was too overcome by what he had seen. “’Polo?” he questioned, using the pet name he often used when he was either in the throws of passion, really really tired, or just generally too lazy to say all three syllables of his lover’s name. “I thought you told me you didn’t have any tattoos.”
“Uh…” Apolo stammered, “I, um, don’t.”
“Well, yes, you do. On the back of your neck. It says ‘666’. Why do you have that evil number branded on you?”
“Oh God. Please let me explain. I didn’t mean to keep this from you. I just thought… Okay, so you know how I told you that my mother has no part in my life?”
JR nodded and Apolo continued. He went on to explain that nearly 28 years ago, Yuki unknowingly fornicated with the devil in the form of a beautiful woman. By the time he discovered that he had made this unholy union it was too late. 20 minutes later (the gestational period for demonic entities was apparently very short), a baby boy had been spawned. The wicked woman then morphed into the form of a jackal and bounded to the woods never to be seen again, leaving Yuki alone with the half demon infant. His first thought was to destroy the child, as it was the child of Satan, and therefore evil. However, the baby looked up at him with his soulful little eyes, reached his chubby little arms out, and happily cried, “Dada” (Apparently, demonic babies pass through developmental stages very quickly too). Yuki also noticed that, for a newborn, the baby had muscular little thighs, perfect for future speed skating success. So he named the child Apolo and raised him on his own.
To further prove that his story was true, Apolo removed his trademark bandana and pushed his hair aside. JR gasped in shock to see two tiny little devil horns on the crown of his lover’s head. It now made sense why Apolo was almost never seen without a bandana, even when in formal wear. He wasn’t a tool; he was hiding a terrifying secret!
“So,” JR started with wide eyes, “does this mean you’re… um… evil?”
“Well, only half evil I suppose. It mostly comes out in the form of cockiness and douchebaggery. I mean, I have evil thoughts, but Dad raised me right. He taught me right from wrong and I learned to be a good person, to push away the evil side of me.”
“Oh, okay then. I guess it’s not that bad.”
“It’s not that bad?! Really? Does this mean you’re not disgusted by me; you’re not going to leave? I mean, I don’t know what I’d do without you,” Apolo rambled, knowing that without JR’s pure innocence and love to ground him, he’d probably let his evil side take over.
“Nah, I’m not leaving,” JR reassured him. Half evil or not, he loved the guy. Besides, if he were being completely honest with himself, he’d admit that the idea of fucking the spawn of Satan was pretty damn hot.
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Great job, anon!
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LOL! This about killed me! Hilarious!
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HAHHHAHA :)
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FFF, EXCELLENT. May you have many internets, excellent anon <3
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