DGM Dressing Room Kink Meme!
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Her naked form was starting to shake under him, and he hoped in his inexperience that was a good thing. She wrapped her arms around her and he stroked her back with encouragement, feeling the scars along it. He pushed harder against her and moaned and she gasped and it felt good, oh so good. A wrong sort of good ( ... )
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Bonus, herlastwish gets involved.
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Who knew when it had come to this.
If asked, he supposed it was the moment that he had spotted her sitting in the gazebo, watching the fireflies flicker over the surface of the pond, and that she had noticed him strolling over the dew-laden grass, rolling a cigarette between his lips. He had made a snarky comment about being flattered that she had decided to meet him there -- even though neither one had actually agreed to meet at all -- to which she responded with one of her usual unintelligible sounds and an even snarkier comment about just how intelligent he was to assume she would even wait on a man, much less that one in particular.
He was sure it had started long before all that, really, but when it came down to it, that one moment seemed like a perfectly good place to say that that was when it came to be.
The question, really, was why it had happened.
There were plenty of why nots, and there were plenty of why shouldn'ts. She was an Exorcist, he was a Noah. She ( ... )
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She knew what he was getting at, and so she grit her teeth in response; it was the reaction that he was looking for, goading her for. Kanda's hands slipped from his hair to his shoulders, and she pressed him harder into the gazebo's railing, "I'm not fucking married."
And she left it at that, refusing to give him a moment longer in order to respond by trapping him in a kiss. He considered pulling himself out of it, to get even more of a rise out of her. But, her hands were already sliding their way from his shoulders to the button on his trousers
The woman was lovely, and the woman meant business. She knew what she wanted, and damn if she wasn't going to get it. Who was he to really deny her?
"It's a shame, really," he mused as she tucked his head down; it was another silent command, this time for him to kiss the hollow of her throat. His fingers slid up her back from where they had been resting on her hips; her skin was soft and slicked with sweat, "The poor bastard doesn't know what the hell he's
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- resulting in some desperate shower sex. Or something.
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Kanda held on to the sides of his face, fingers tense and digging just slightly into skin of Allen's cheek. It was the only sign, other than the tight lines around his eyes, that Kanda was stressed. His tone was dark and just as stiff as ever, hiding everything and nothing. "It doesn't matter."
It was the little things that Allen noticed when he 'woke up' from these moments. Oddities, like he had blinked and suddenly he was pulling his mind from someone else's control, as if from a dream. He couldn't quite meet Kanda's eyes, instead watching those little lines wrinkle and bunch. The warmth of Kanda's body over top of him, as if the other had been holding him down... and maybe Kanda had been. Allen didn't know, couldn't remember"I... don't want to lose myself. I keep losing." He shifted his gaze to the ceiling instead of Kanda's face. He would have let his head fall back, but those ( ... )
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Anon, I adore you <3
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I'm so glad you enjoyed it, anon loves you both so much.
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Bonus for the phrases "Iyaaaaah Tiedoll-sama~" and "Do I look sexy~, Yu-kun?"
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