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pathologicroundrobin2020-02-03 07:41 pm
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Pathologic Kink Meme!
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!
Some basic rules that were recommended to help out before we get started:
- 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...
- Please use tags and content warnings, especially for things that people might be triggered over. For prompt fillers, please put those tags in the beginning of the post so that way people can skip over them if need be. Tags can also attract people to your art if it has content that they're interested in, so it can be a helpful tool for content creators as well.
- No writers of incest (kains which does include aglaya and her relatives, stamatins, olgimskys, etc), underage/adult ships (which DOES include Clara,) or rape. Please don't make anything gross happen to underage characters!
- Multiple fills to a single prompt is not only accepted, but wonderful! It's a win-win for everybody!
- In the case of a filler of a prompt going inactive for a long time in the middle of a story, it's okay for a different person to continue where they left off. Please make it obvious that you're not the original author, and then feel free to write.
And that's as much as I have in regards to rules! Hopefully these answered answer any questions you might have! Feel free to recommend any rules of your own, or ask me for clarification on the current ones.
AND THAT'S IT! Have fun! :D
LINKS:
Pathologic Prompt Meme: https://pathologicroundrobin.dreamwidth.org/825.html
Pathologic Round-Robin: https://pathologicroundrobin.dreamwidth.org/654.html
Pathologic Kink Meme (nsfw): https://pathologicroundrobin.dreamwidth.org/1201.html
Contact me here if you have any questions!: https://pathologicroundrobin.dreamwidth.org/1347.html
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!
Some basic rules that were recommended to help out before we get started:
- 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...
- Please use tags and content warnings, especially for things that people might be triggered over. For prompt fillers, please put those tags in the beginning of the post so that way people can skip over them if need be. Tags can also attract people to your art if it has content that they're interested in, so it can be a helpful tool for content creators as well.
- No writers of incest (kains which does include aglaya and her relatives, stamatins, olgimskys, etc), underage/adult ships (which DOES include Clara,) or rape. Please don't make anything gross happen to underage characters!
- Multiple fills to a single prompt is not only accepted, but wonderful! It's a win-win for everybody!
- In the case of a filler of a prompt going inactive for a long time in the middle of a story, it's okay for a different person to continue where they left off. Please make it obvious that you're not the original author, and then feel free to write.
And that's as much as I have in regards to rules! Hopefully these answered answer any questions you might have! Feel free to recommend any rules of your own, or ask me for clarification on the current ones.
AND THAT'S IT! Have fun! :D
LINKS:
Pathologic Prompt Meme: https://pathologicroundrobin.dreamwidth.org/825.html
Pathologic Round-Robin: https://pathologicroundrobin.dreamwidth.org/654.html
Pathologic Kink Meme (nsfw): https://pathologicroundrobin.dreamwidth.org/1201.html
Contact me here if you have any questions!: https://pathologicroundrobin.dreamwidth.org/1347.html
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Re: FILL: trans artemy/daniil oral
(Anonymous) 2023-03-03 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)“Are you done gawking, Burakh, or will you be staring at my dick for another hour?”
The larger man huffs. “I’m just interested in the handiwork of your cock, oynon.”
“For science, of course?” Artemy doesn’t need to look at Daniil to see the bemused look on his face. He feels his cheeks redden.
“Of course.”
His thumb rubs over the slit, a certain kind of wetness emanating from the tip. Artemy licks his lips. The thought of Daniil’s cock in his mouth makes his mouth water. He must look like a man dying of thirst.
Daniil shifts, breathing in softly. “If you want to…”
Artemy looks up to see the older man caressing his face, his cheeks a lovely shade of red. “Yes?”
Daniil sighs again. “If you want to, you can… put it in your mouth.”
It takes all of Artemy’s willpower to not grip Daniil’s cock as hard as he can. “Will that feel good for you?”
“Well,” Daniil shifts his hips forward, his cock merely centimetres away from Artemy’s face. “Let’s test that out. For science, of course.”
Artemy exhales, his breath warm against Daniil’s length. “Of course.”
He starts slowly, unsure, with his tongue lapping at the head of the length. Daniil’s legs tremble, his feet slightly lifting off the floor. Artemy holds his legs down by his knees, keeping him in place. The other man groans, covering his mouth with his hand in a lousy attempt to hide his sounds. Artemy moans softly in return, the vibrations running up Daniil’s length.
Artemy takes him in deeper, the feeling of Daniil’s cock overwhelming every part of him, both his thoughts and being. He doesn’t feel him harden in his mouth, but Daniil’s loud moans tell him that he is doing more than a good job. The thought of that gets him wet underneath his trousers, causing him to grind on Daniil’s boot for some kind of relief.
“Oh, oh, Artemy, Artemy,” Daniil moans, his hands gripping Artemy’s hair. His grip is tight, his nails digging into his scalp, almost drawing blood. It’s painful, but Artemy wants more.
Oh god, Artemy wants more. He wants Daniil to ruin him, to cut him open and devour him, to consume him. And he wants to do the same to him, to not only turn him from the inside out but to feel it too. God, he wants, he wants to—
“Tyoma!” Daniil yells, fully shoving Artemy’s head down his cock. They stay like that for a moment, tired and sweaty and wonderful before Daniil releases his grip on him, slouching on the chair. He looks down to see Artemy, hair dishevelled, wet lips and…
…grinding on his boot.
Daniil coughs. “Do you… do you want me to…”
Artemy nods, his eyes those of a beggar. “Please, Danya.”
The two of them shuffle around in a more comfortable place—the creaky bed—and a more preferable position—Artemy hovering over Daniil’s face—before proceeding further.
The Bachelor looks up at Artemy, caressing his stomach with a lopsided grin on his face. “Are you ready?”
Despite his growing wetness, Artemy suddenly feels himself go shy. “Are you sure?”
Daniil blows on Artemy’s cunt—which Artemy shivers at—before running a thumb over his dick. “I try to return favours, Burakh, and this one seems the most appealing.”
“And here I thought you were doing this for science, oynon,” he murmurs, trying to hold his hips back from bucking into Daniil’s mouth.
Daniil smiles in that warm yet cocky way he always does. “Well, I suppose making love is an experiment within itself. Ubi concordia, ibi victoria—“
Artemy shoves his hips forward, shutting Daniil up immediately. Daniil takes it in stride, lapping his tongue over his folds, tasting him on the soft flesh. When Artemy trembles, he moves to his dick, sucking it hard as if he wanted to consume him whole.
Daniil eats him out like a starving man, enveloping his being with just the flick of his tongue. Artemy can feel the edge of his teeth as well, lightly grazing over his folds. He knows he won’t hurt him, but a small part of him wants him to—to pick him apart in a way no one else can. He wants him to pour his blood into his veins, to change him, to please him, in his way and his way alone.
And all too quickly, everything is too much for Artemy. The obscene sounds, the hot touches, the press of tongue against flesh, of nails against sun-kissed thighs—
With a shout, Artemy comes. His legs shake almost violently, making the bed creak slightly. After a moment, he pulls his weight away in order to not crush Daniil, who has a very smug look on his face.
Proud of his handiwork, Daniil sits up, licking the come off his lips. “Well, I don’t know about you, but I’d consider that experiment a success.”
Artemy frowns at the way Daniil beams with a smirk. Readjusting himself, he replies, “I don’t know. Maybe we have to do a second test run.”
It’s quick, but Artemy sees Daniil’s eyes gleaming with excitement. “For science?”
Artemy grins. “For science.”