Pathologic Kink Meme!

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Hello, welcome to the Pathologic Kink Meme! WARNING: This one is NSFW!

Please make anonymous prompts for things you would like to see, or anonymously fulfill prompts by creating stories, poetry, drawn art, music, or anything! I just want to say that this prompt meme is open to people of all skill levels, so have fun!

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- This is the Pathologic Kink Meme, and it's NSFW! Please post any NSFW prompts or fills here. A good rule of thumb is whether or not you'd be comfortable with your boss at work looking over your shoulder and reading what you have on screen.

- If anything is a little too explicit in detail (e.g. in terms of medical procedures or gore), it probably needs to be here as well. Basic mentioning of medical procedures is allowed, but this is just in case for folks who have limits in regard to certain explicit things. Speaking of explicit things...

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vampire!daniil/artemy (2/2)

[(Anonymous)]

Artemy’s fingers curl up under Daniil’s chin, directing his gaze upwards. “Then I look forward to the burn,” he says. Daniil stands, but Artemy does not retreat, his hand falling to Daniil’s shoulder. Daniil pushes him back until his knees hit the bed and he sits, his hands on Daniil’s waist. Daniil removes his gloves in a slow, fluid motion, nails grown out to scrape at the skin of his cheek as Daniil touches him. He moves Artemy’s head enough to press his lips to the section where jaw meets ear and listens, feels as his pulse triples.
Daniil takes his time in kissing down Artemy’s neck, even as his stomach protests the leisurely pace. His skin is soft, slightly salt under his tongue, but sweet and heady all the same. He can taste just below the surface when he sucks on a section and Artemy catches his breath, hands slipping lower, fingers curved around Daniil’s ass. Daniil sets his knees on either side of Artemy’s hips, and drags his teeth against raised skin.

A change hits the air the second Daniil’s teeth dig into Artemy’s neck. He hears it in the gasp Artemy lets out, small though it is. But there’s a scent, too, and a shift in the body under his. And he knows now that Artemy feels the hunger, too, unsated. His fingers tremble against Daniil’s body, tightening as his fangs sink deeper in. The first taste of blood fills Daniil’s head with a dizziness, and when he settles in Artemy’s lap he feels the want pressing up against him. He grinds against it, and the blood that flows tastes all the sweeter for the excitement coursing through it now.

He drops his left hand to tug Artemy’s belt and buttons undone, his touch light on the outline of his erection. He’s always thought the chill of his hands would make the body shrink away from him if he ever tried to satisfy this need, but Artemy’s hips roll up to him. He pulls the band of his undergarments down over his cock, wrapping his fingers around him and tugging. He feels Artemy’s swallow against his lips as he sucks on his flesh, stroking him slowly. He rolls his own hips against Artemy’s lap, body desperate for stimulation, and feels the buckle of his belt being discarded, his own button and zip being unmade. Artemy’s hand is warmer slipping down the front of his slacks, and Daniil eagerly ruts against his fingers.

His trousers work their way down his hips to his thighs, and Daniil squeezes his fist around Artemy’s cock, sucking hard on his neck. Artemy grunts, rocking up into his fist, and his hands slip, jerking Daniil’s trousers to his knees. Daniil feels the arousal peak, and he growls, dislodging his teeth from Artemy’s neck to push him by the shoulders back onto the bed. The other man’s eyes are eclipsed in black now, only rimmed by the smallest ring of blue. Daniil settles his wet sex over Artemy’s cock, adjusting his folds so the shaft is nestled between them, and digs his teeth in lower, closer to Artemy’s shoulder as he starts to rock on him.

Artemy wraps his arms around Daniil’s back, heart racing. Daniil’s lips purse, drawing up more blood as he starts to thrust his hips. He anchors his hands in the bedsheets, trying to spread his legs wide enough to give himself the friction he needs to get off. It’s a lovely feeling, Artemy’s prick hard and hot under his weight, trapped between Daniil’s body and his stomach. Artemy’s breath stutters in his chest as Daniil moves harder, moves faster, his hands roaming to Daniil’s backside to squeeze him. The motion spurs him on, snapping his hips against Artemy’s length. Artemy chokes beneath him, fingers tight just under his ass.

He jerks his hips up to grind his cock against the head of Artemy’s, listening to the other man swear hoarsely in his ear. Artemy’s hips rock up, trying to gain some control over the situation, and Daniil slides back down to the base of his cock. His partner whines, nails digging into Daniil’s skin as he tries to rock his hips up. So Daniil lifts himself off Artemy’s cock and teases him with the outline of his folds, Artemy’s hips working absently to find Daniil’s again. Daniil settles back down and rolls himself from base to tip, tugging on Artemy’s skin and lapping up the blood that pools to the surface.

“Fuck.” Artemy jerks under him, his blood flowing faster into Daniil’s mouth as his heartrate races. Daniil carefully moves his left hand from the bed to Artemy’s chest, running his nails lightly along his pectoral. He sets his palm flat against his nipple and starts to squeeze, and Artemy rubs his cock hard between Daniiil’s folds. “More,” he pants, “I need more of you.”

Daniil dislodges from Artemy’s shoulder again, sitting up on Artemy’s lap, still rocking against him. Artemy balances him by moving those warm hands up to frame his hips, and Daniil wipes his mouth off on his sleeve, leaving a trail of blood behind on it. There’s still a stream of red on Artemy’s shoulder, Daniil’s mind taken off with it as it leads down to the bed. “You’re needy for a meal,” he comments, but he climbs off Artemy’s lap, letting his slacks fall to the floor. Artemy sits up to shuck off his own trousers as Daniil pulls his shoes off. He moves to stand between Artemy’s spread legs, his cock nearly hitting his stomach, and shoves his shoulder back down to the bed, fingers harsh against the swell of his bite. Artemy winces, but doesn’t otherwise protest as Daniil pushes his thighs up, and looms over him.

Artemy’s cock throbs as he takes it in hand, spreading the precum around the head, pulling down on the shaft. He can hear Artemy’s heart skip a beat when he runs his tongue over his lips, leaning his thighs against Artemy’s. He runs the tip of Artemy’s cock between his folds until it presses back against his entrance, and starts to sink down it.

In the seconds he needs to take in Artemy’s cock, he appreciates the form of his partner on the bed, his eyes hazy with lust, his dirty blonde hair a tousled mess, his tan skin so soft and warm beneath Daniil’s pale, cold body. He hardly needs a moment to adjust himself to the intrusion, leaning over with his hands on either side of Artemy’s head. Artemy’s hands grab at his thighs again as he slides up and slams down, watching the other man’s eyes flutter closed, mouth dropping open. “Beautiful,” Daniil comments, and does it again. Artemy’s fingers bite into his flesh, though nothing would hard enough to leave bruises on dead skin. Danill bows his head down to lick the bites he’s left on Artemy’s shoulder, listening to him huff and grunt as Daniil fucks himself on his cock.

Daniil kisses down his shoulder and pulls his head back up to watch Artemy’s face as he rolls his body up and back down hard, fingers tight in the bedspread, wishing they could be digging into flesh instead. Artemy opens his eyes weakly, face flushed, body framed by his thighs. Daniil grins. “You look so good, I could eat you,” he says. His body squeezes around Artemy’s cock and his partner’s pulse jumps, making a helpless little noise. Daniil dips his head to brush their lips together, and finds himself surprised at how readily his affection is accepted.

He starts to work his way down the other shoulder, and Artemy groans, “Please.” Artemy tilts his head to bear his neck, and Daniil feels his hips writhe uselessly on the bed. “Again,” he says, “bite me again.” Daniil sucks a teasing kiss into his skin, listening to him keen. His hips try to work up into Daniil’s, grunting as he never quite manages to alter the pace of things. Finally, when his fingers have let up their grip on Daniil’s thighs, Daniil bites.

Artemy gasps, his chest rising up to meet Daniil’s. “Fuck, yes,” he moans, fingers twitching against Daniil’s skin. Artemy whimpers as Daniil draws his blood up, hands moving up to scratch at Daniil’s back through his vest. Daniil goes tight as he slides down Artemy’s cock, and he can tell his partner’s close now, breathlessly repeating his name as Daniil works them closer to the edge. He sinks his bottom teeth into the bite, digging in for a bruise, and Artemy cries out, coming apart. Daniil grunts against his shoulder, thrusting faster until he hits his own climax, rocking himself on Artemy’s cock through it.

When he pulls off he’s pleasantly full, licking the excess blood from his lips before he rolls off his partner. Artemy sets his thighs down, left knee brushing Daniil’s right. “You’ll have to wash your shirt now,” Artemy comments, his fingers lazily tracing the stain of blood across the sleeve. “Next time we do this, you’ll have to get rid of the shirt first.” And then he doesn’t afford Daniil the dignity of asking Next time? You want there to be a ‘next time’?, leaning on his side to kiss him.

Re: vampire!daniil/artemy (2/2)

[(Anonymous)]

not the requester but hell yeah. hell yeah. i love it.