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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Steamy Silence
Goku sat riveted, watching the smooth flow of water over Sanzo's hair and back. Sanzo's hair had darkened to a warm honey tone, damp curls clunging to the nape of his neck. Goku watched breathlessly as Sanzo lowered the bucket and picked up a cloth. The only sound in the room was the quiet drip of water onto the tiled floor.
Goku shifted forward slightly, licking his lips at the sight of the clear drops clinging to golden skin. Everything about Sanzo reminded him of the sun. Golden hair, golden skin, hot temper. Goku wanted to taste that water, to see if it had managed to pick up the taste of pure Sanzo.
Sanzo worked the wet soap into a lather, slowly and languidly smoothing the cloth over his body. Goku shivered, reminding himself to be quiet. He didn't want Sanzo to get mad and kick him out. But he was so hungry, and he wanted to lick every drop off of Sanzo's skin, tasting and teasing until Sanzo moaned. Goku's eyes ( ... )
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"I don’t know why you insist on watching me bathe every single time, monkey."
"Aw, come on Sanzo! It always makes me so hard to watch you, you know that. Remember that time you challenged me to jerk off while you were bathing? I’ve never come so hard in my life!"
Sanzo raised an eyebrow. "If I recall correctly, the challenge was to jerk off silently. And you failed. So I had to take matters into my own hands."
Goku purred, rubbing up against Sanzo insistently. "Oh yeah! And by the time you let me come, I was about to burst! It felt so good. I wonder- mph!"
Sanzo rolled over and silenced Goku the only way that worked every time. Really... the things he did to get a little peace and quiet out of the monkey.
But the odds were that he would need another bath after they got done.
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It just... it was what you did, with your mother. A brush of lips over her cheekbone when you got home, a soothing kiss on her temple when she was upset. Had he always been taller than her? He knows he must not have been, must have been Gojyo’s size once, small and slight (so breakable) but he couldn’t remember, couldn’t remember when he hadn’t been tall and broad and prone to hitting his head against things when he wasn’t paying enough attention. (Not like Gojyo, who moved quick and was light on his feet and always had bruises.)But this... this was different ( ... )
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