PART 2
DURARARA!! KINK MEME PT.2
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You know the drill! Request, Write, Read, all that good stuff.
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PART 2 OVERFLOW POST
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“Poke. Poke. Poke.”
“Masaomi,” Mikado murmurs in annoyance, batting Kida’s hand away from the swell of his stomach. “That’s annoying.”
“But when I poke you, the baby kicks, see?” Kida pokes him again, grinning at the slight pressure against his hand.
“I know he does,” Mikado says, pushing up into a sitting position, “since I’m the one he’s kicking. Which is part of why it’s annoying.”
“Mikado~! Leave me alone, you’ve been able to feel the baby kicking for weeks.”
Mikado sighs and rubs the small of his back. If he’s this achy after only five months, he can’t imagine how miserable he’ll be at nine. And Kida making the baby kick doesn’t help.
There is a sudden, insistent press of fingertips on his back, and Mikado groans a little painfully. Kida lets up some, kneading tense shoulder blades, pushing the heels of his hands gently against the planes of Mikado’s back.
“Mm…” Mikado ( ... )
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Mikado breathes a sigh, and he’s not sure if it’s of relief because he’s been nearly frantic about the pathetically small amounts he’s been contributing or the fact that Kida is palming the bulge in his pants almost leisurely. It has been ages since they’ve been together, but they’ve both been working so much…
Kida crawls out from behind Mikado and pushes him onto his back, leaning over him for a kiss. “You may think pregnancy doesn’t agree with you,” Kida says softly between fleeting presses of lips to Mikado’s jaw, “but you have no idea how ridiculously cute you are.”
“Doesn’t stop it from being uncomfortable.”
Kida ‘hm’s noncommittally and pulls the waistband of Mikado’s sweatpants down off of the swell of his stomach, rubbing it gently. “Daddy will offer massages any time Mommy feels uncomfortable!”
“I refuse to be ‘Mommy,’” Mikado tells him, gasping as the hand on his stomach dips under his pants, caressing just above his hardening length. “Oh-Masa-oh-”
“But you’re the mommy, so it can ( ... )
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After a series of tiny pushes forward and agonizing pauses between, Kida is finally buried inside Mikado, elbows supporting him on either side of his lover and their foreheads pressed together. Kida breathes heavily through his nose.
The middle of Kida’s torso is pressed against the swell of the baby, and Mikado’s not sure if it’s because the baby is annoyed with their position, but suddenly he’s kicking rather hard.
Kida laughs a little breathlessly. “I can feel it, on my stomach. That’s amazing.”
“I think he wants you to move,” Mikado says with a grin. “You’re squishing him.”
Kida sits up quickly, leaning his head on Mikado’s knee, and pats the bump, saying, “Daddy’s sorry, little one~!”
And finally, after asking Mikado a few more times if he’s sure he doesn’t feel ( ... )
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Was precious. ♥
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recaptcha: inborn OPHELIA --wtf?! XD
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