Anonymous tennis RPS kink meme

[louiselux]

I stole this idea from many others, but most memorably vom_marlowe (from who I quoted these guidelines). This is how it works:

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. Also, requesters do not have to say thank you and readers who enjoy the ficlets do not have to provide feedback, but it’s always loved.

About the requests:

A pairing is not enough. Please provide some sort of scenario, kink, detail, situation, that makes it special to you. A handy link to generate ideas should your pervy brain fail you.

About the replies:

If you need to, post “part 1”, “part 2”, etc.

In general:

Play nice. This is all anonymous and I will come down like Rafa on a bad day on anyone being mean.

Feel free to pimp this everywhere you wish.

If you accidentally have yourself signed in, please delete your comment and repost anonymously. If you don’t notice, I will try to do this for you.

Please, no underage characters having sex.

Request! If your request is filled, write another one!

Write! If you find a good prompt, write it, post it, and look for more!

Read! Everyone loves a reader!

I think that covers everything. So! Go forth and kink!

ETA: if you appear to be a troll I will delete your comments.

Comments

[(Anonymous)]

Safin/anyone: Marat likes to taste blood during sex. (Bonus points if he's an actual vampire.)

Vamp part 1

[(Anonymous)]

To everyone else, Marat was just a normal guy. No, not quite normal in the way that Feli's friends from back home were normal, obviously. Marat was handsome, rich and talented; a grand slam winner, party animal, lover of beautiful women. Straight guy.

"Pull your hair to the side," Marat said. His breath was a gust of damp heat across Feli's shoulders. His cock was buried deep in Feli's ass. "God, I fucking love your hair," he said. He stuck a hand in it, running his fingers through it in one hard sweep. "It's like a girl's."

Feli twisted an arm back and scraped his hair to one side so that it exposed the back and the left side of his neck. He braced himself on his forearms and closed his eyes as Marat leaned down right over him. He was heavy, but not too much. He was never too heavy. Marat's hand landed on the sheets next to Feli's shoulder. His mouth landed on Feli's skin, at the top of his spine. Feli felt the scrap of teeth, very sharp teeth, and it sent a long shiver rippling down his spine.

"Oh my god," he said.

Marat's breath smelled faintly of the beer they'd drunk tonight, sitting outside the café with the other players, watching the city flow by. Marat had hung all over him, not that subtly. But then, Marat was never Mr Subtle. Feli bent his head and moaned into the pillow as Marat bit down harder.

"You know you get all tight when I do that?" Marat said, curling around and over Feli. He ran his fingertips up along Feli's forearm and over his biceps, then further up to his shoulder, exploring the lines of his body. They lingered at the base of his throat. Marat groaned and then kissed and sucked at his neck, nipping hard at the skin with his teeth. It was still faintly marked from the last time.

"I saw you tonight, couldn't wait to fuck you."

"Holy god," Feli said. Marat shifted and sank even deeper. He felt huge inside Feli, moving and rubbing, slick and hard in just the right places. Feli had his lubed up palm clamped tight around his own cock, and he was getting to the edge, right there. He let Marat's thrusts move him. "Yeah."

"Can I take you back to Monaco with me when I go?" Marat said. His breathing was getting heavier and thicker, his accent twisting the words into things Feli wasn't sure he was hearing. His lips slid across Feli's skin, his tongue licking over the vein in Feli's neck, pushing down on it hard. "I love you, Feli."

"What?" He twisted his head.

Vamp part 2

[(Anonymous)]

Marat's mouth met his, his lips half across Feli's jaw. His sharp teeth bit down on Feli's lower lip, quick and fierce. Feli cried out, and Marat moaned. Blood welled between their mouths, more than Feli thought was right, and Marat licked it away, teasing at the soreness with his tongue, nipping again when it stopped bleeding so he could get more. He caught Feli's chin in his hand and held him there. His hips began to jerk in unsteady thrusts.

Feli caught his tension and excitement like fire, burning all over his skin. The increasing pain in his lip was a faint note among everything else. He was still stroking his cock hard when Marat tensed all over.

"Feli, Feli, Feli," Marat said, as he came inside him. He stayed rigid as Feli stroked himself off, and he swore, long curses in Russian, as Feli came.

"What did you say, before?" Feli tried to ask, afterwards, as Marat sprawled on top of him, lazily pressing him to the bed like he was another mattress.

"Nothing. You taste good," Marat said. He face was buried in Feli's neck. His laughter tickled Feli's skin. "You don't mind?" he asked after a moment. His voice was soft and sleepy, a lot less cocksure, his Spanish even more slurred. "The blood."

He'd never actually asked Feli that before, not once, and Feli wondered what had changed.

He sucked at his sore lip, still tasting the hard flat taste of his own blood. They weren't playful bites. They were bites that left marks on Feli's mouth and skin. Hard-to-hide signs that Feli struggled to explain. Everyone thought he was seeing some vixen who scratched him up.

"I wouldn't let you do it if I minded," he said. "I like it too," he added, in case Marat had failed to notice somehow.

"That's good," Marat said, with a sigh. He linked his fingers through Feli's. "Really good. And Monaco," he added, in a drugged and drowsy voice. "Yeah, I meant that thing."

Feli stared close up at the cotton sheets and wondered if anyone's blood would be enough for Marat, or if it had to be Feli's.

He thought of those too-sharp eye teeth and tried to decide if they were natural or not. Marat—normal guy—sighed and kissed his neck. Now was probably not a good time to ask too many questions.

Re: Vamp part 2

[(Anonymous)]

Oh my god, that's so incredibly hot. The way you ramp the action up so quickly is brilliant and the ambiguity is perfect. I am completely in love.

Re: Vamp part 2

[(Anonymous)]

That was, uh, kind of amazing. You made the blood play very sexy, and oh, just... Holy god. <33

Re: Vamp part 2

[(Anonymous)]

Guhhh, hot stuff. (And I don't even like bloodplay or vampire fic!)

Re: Vamp part 2

[(Anonymous)]

ahhhhh omgomgomg that's amazing, I love the emotions and the ambiguity and how it feels like there's a whole untold story there, a whole ~world~ hidden behind this little snippet. I would looove to read more of this ♥

Re: Vamp part 2

[(Anonymous)]

Wow, incredibly hot and sexy!