Oriya's Kinky Mind
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Descendents of Darkness/Yami No Matsuei › General
Rating:
Adult +
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3,024
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5
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I do not own Descendants of Darkness (Yami no Matsuei), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Something Cold
~*Finally...I got chapter 3 here...Sorry it took so long...The internet hasn't liked me....But enjoy....*~
Title: Something cold
By: DreamPrincess
Theme: #4~ice cube
Pairing: OriyaxMuraki
Characters: Oriya, Muraki & a little Hisoka
Summary: Oriya has been lusting after Muraki for too long now and he has finally got his chance to have a little kinky torture fun....
Rating: R
Warnings: bondage, anal, oral, pwp, torture, yaoi (m/m), Slight Beast, oral, toys, HJ
Disclaimer: I do not own YnM...I am just using Oriya & Muraki to unleash my freakish mind...Well okay, maybe Oriya is doing my bidding for me, by torturing Muraki...
A/N: 4 of the tortures came from my sister, oni_megami, she was helpin' me out and so has IceAngel. This is part 1 of IceAngel's b-day gift from me...I ended up tellin' her, coz, they're not gonna be done by her b-day...So, I hope you like this...Muraki will need rest after all this....
From the floor Muraki heard a dinging sound. Something being tapped against a metal bowl no doubt. "Tell me??? What's next on your agenda for me?"
"Hmmm." Oriya turned around, holding something in his right hand. His tongue moved out and touched it. "Very cold." he got between Muraki's legs.
Muraki moaned as Oriya rubbed against his bare manhood. It was very sensitive actually from the last treatment. "Oh..." his silver eyes locked on what was moving around his body. "An ice cube?" he questioned.
"Shhh." he placed his left index finger on Muraki's lips. "The only thing I want to hear from your lips is a moan." Oriya leaned to Muraki's mouth and roughly kissed his lips. Taking the lower lip between his teeth and sucking on it.
Muraki saw as he kept sucking on his lower lip and felt the ice cube touch his body as it was moved around. He stared at his friend as it went over his right nipple. His body shivering to the coldness.
Letting his lower lip go, Oriya kissed the doctor's neck as he moved the cold ice cube around again. Hearing him moan was turning him on, but it wasn't to enter him. He wanted to have more fun, before he plunged his throbbing cock into Muraki.
His back arched as the cold little cube was moved over his cock where the candle flame had roasted him from before. Trying to move his arms, to which they were still chained. "OH." he moaned loudly. Muraki hated the fact that he wasn't the one dominating Oriya or not being able to move his arms.
"Now, now doctor. Don't get all mad." he set the ice cube on his chest and ran his hands up Muraki's arms and then down.
Murkai could feel his breath on his face as he rubbed his arms. "Why shouldn't I be mad?"
Taking the ice cube once more, Oriya smiled. "Because later I have a big surprise for you, but first." he rose from Muraki's nude form and went back to the table. "I need another ice cube.' Oriya sat on his friend once more, putting the ice cube between his lips. "Suck on that."
The doctor did as he was told, watching as Oriya moved down his body and he was uncertain of what his good friend was going to do. Muraki nearly swallowed and choked on the cube that he was sucking on when he felt where his good friend placed the other one.
"Mmm..A little jumpy aren't we Muraki." he moved the ice cube within Muraki's entrance.
Spitting out the cube, he opened his mouth. "You would too if you had an ice cube shoved up your ass." he hissed.
"Such a temper. Tell me...Did you have such a temper with Tsuzuki." Oriya took the cold cube out of Muraki, only to shove the little cube in and out. "How do you like what I just invented?" he smiled. "I call it Ice Cube Fucking. How does it feel?"
His back arched and his head back. "You're...You're fuckin' sick. I never knew you had this kind of mind. Ohhh." he moaned. "Cold."
Leaving the cold cube inside of Muraki he rubbed his chest and started kissing it. "If you love the ice cube, you'll love the next thing I have planned for you, but first I want a little fun with you before the next one." he removed the cold ice cube from Murkai, he moved it around two of his fingers and tossed it aside. "Just relax...This won't hurt...Much..."
SIlver eyes widened as he felt Oriya's two digits enter him and then a third one made it's way in. A moud moan escaped his mouth as they were thrust inside him. His back arching with each pleasure that was sent through him.
"I have to get you ready for my next little event. I want you perfect for it." he moved his fingers deeper within him.
Muraki moaned again. Oriya was getting close to that one special spot and it almost felt like he was going to relase even though his friend wasn't jacking him off. And in the back of his mind, he wandered what this man before had planned for the next time...
Title: Something cold
By: DreamPrincess
Theme: #4~ice cube
Pairing: OriyaxMuraki
Characters: Oriya, Muraki & a little Hisoka
Summary: Oriya has been lusting after Muraki for too long now and he has finally got his chance to have a little kinky torture fun....
Rating: R
Warnings: bondage, anal, oral, pwp, torture, yaoi (m/m), Slight Beast, oral, toys, HJ
Disclaimer: I do not own YnM...I am just using Oriya & Muraki to unleash my freakish mind...Well okay, maybe Oriya is doing my bidding for me, by torturing Muraki...
A/N: 4 of the tortures came from my sister, oni_megami, she was helpin' me out and so has IceAngel. This is part 1 of IceAngel's b-day gift from me...I ended up tellin' her, coz, they're not gonna be done by her b-day...So, I hope you like this...Muraki will need rest after all this....
From the floor Muraki heard a dinging sound. Something being tapped against a metal bowl no doubt. "Tell me??? What's next on your agenda for me?"
"Hmmm." Oriya turned around, holding something in his right hand. His tongue moved out and touched it. "Very cold." he got between Muraki's legs.
Muraki moaned as Oriya rubbed against his bare manhood. It was very sensitive actually from the last treatment. "Oh..." his silver eyes locked on what was moving around his body. "An ice cube?" he questioned.
"Shhh." he placed his left index finger on Muraki's lips. "The only thing I want to hear from your lips is a moan." Oriya leaned to Muraki's mouth and roughly kissed his lips. Taking the lower lip between his teeth and sucking on it.
Muraki saw as he kept sucking on his lower lip and felt the ice cube touch his body as it was moved around. He stared at his friend as it went over his right nipple. His body shivering to the coldness.
Letting his lower lip go, Oriya kissed the doctor's neck as he moved the cold ice cube around again. Hearing him moan was turning him on, but it wasn't to enter him. He wanted to have more fun, before he plunged his throbbing cock into Muraki.
His back arched as the cold little cube was moved over his cock where the candle flame had roasted him from before. Trying to move his arms, to which they were still chained. "OH." he moaned loudly. Muraki hated the fact that he wasn't the one dominating Oriya or not being able to move his arms.
"Now, now doctor. Don't get all mad." he set the ice cube on his chest and ran his hands up Muraki's arms and then down.
Murkai could feel his breath on his face as he rubbed his arms. "Why shouldn't I be mad?"
Taking the ice cube once more, Oriya smiled. "Because later I have a big surprise for you, but first." he rose from Muraki's nude form and went back to the table. "I need another ice cube.' Oriya sat on his friend once more, putting the ice cube between his lips. "Suck on that."
The doctor did as he was told, watching as Oriya moved down his body and he was uncertain of what his good friend was going to do. Muraki nearly swallowed and choked on the cube that he was sucking on when he felt where his good friend placed the other one.
"Mmm..A little jumpy aren't we Muraki." he moved the ice cube within Muraki's entrance.
Spitting out the cube, he opened his mouth. "You would too if you had an ice cube shoved up your ass." he hissed.
"Such a temper. Tell me...Did you have such a temper with Tsuzuki." Oriya took the cold cube out of Muraki, only to shove the little cube in and out. "How do you like what I just invented?" he smiled. "I call it Ice Cube Fucking. How does it feel?"
His back arched and his head back. "You're...You're fuckin' sick. I never knew you had this kind of mind. Ohhh." he moaned. "Cold."
Leaving the cold cube inside of Muraki he rubbed his chest and started kissing it. "If you love the ice cube, you'll love the next thing I have planned for you, but first I want a little fun with you before the next one." he removed the cold ice cube from Murkai, he moved it around two of his fingers and tossed it aside. "Just relax...This won't hurt...Much..."
SIlver eyes widened as he felt Oriya's two digits enter him and then a third one made it's way in. A moud moan escaped his mouth as they were thrust inside him. His back arching with each pleasure that was sent through him.
"I have to get you ready for my next little event. I want you perfect for it." he moved his fingers deeper within him.
Muraki moaned again. Oriya was getting close to that one special spot and it almost felt like he was going to relase even though his friend wasn't jacking him off. And in the back of his mind, he wandered what this man before had planned for the next time...