grape_soda | Death Note Anonymous Kink Meme

Important Note: There have been 100+ requests and only about FOUR of them have actually been filled. If people don't stop coming by and requesting an excess of 10 kinks at a time and not actually FILLING any requests, I'm going to shut this meme down. It's pointless if I'm the only one filling any requests *frustration* Get to work, guys. To get a kink written, you should expect to have to write one yourself at some point. Go go go!

Inspired by the Loveless Anonymous Kink Meme by

inksheddings God bless her... ^^ The instructions are taken directly from it, so no, I did NOT come up with this idea. I just transferred it to DN ;D

Here's how it works:

** You ANONYMOUSLY post a kink request you've always wanted to read but were too afraid/embarrassed to ask for or write yourself. Random folk will read your request and write you a ficlet, also ANONYMOUSLY.

** You can make and fulfill as many requests as you like. Feedback (also ANONYMOUS) is highly encouraged, though not exactly a rule.

** If someone has already written for a particular request you can still write something too! No limits here.

** If you make a request, try to respond to one as well, or this meme will die a horribly lonely death and I'll end up in a corner with my binkie and blankie for comfort.

** Requesting a particular pairing doth not a kink make. :D You must also provide some sort of scenario, kink, detail, etc. that would make your heart go pitter patter. If you have trouble thinking one up on your own, take a looksie here, at

eliade's journal, for ideas.

** Play nice. No picking on anyone's particular kinks or requests or I will be fast and loose with the delete option.

** If you accidentally post while logged in, please delete and repost ANONYMOUSLY. If you don't, I'll try to do it for you.

Please pimp this as much as possible... the more kinks requested, the more fun it is!

EDIT: Oh my goodness! Close to 30 requests and one actually written! 8D contrary to my fears, this project is not failing at all! Just be sure to do some pimping so we can get even more people involved. Thanks so much, guys! ^-^

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“Don't you want to answer me?” she asks. Her tone is sweet, but the hungry look in her eyes is getting more intense by the second.

He bites his lips – both of them tightly, together – and turns to look at the door. Maybe someone would come in? Come in and make Hal leave, and then he could finish this on his own.

Not that it had ever felt this good on his own, not even with the best of fantasies, but he also doesn't have to beg himself for release in the most embarrassing ways.

She puts chocolate sauce on her tongue and leans down to spread it on one nipple, making a circle then lapping it up. “Mello,” she says quietly. “I've got all night.”

He tries to overpower her, but she's got the advantage and keeps him pinned. She creates a new river of chocolate down his chest and starts licking him all over again.

When she's finished, his skin feels raw and slightly electric, and he is annoyed. Frustrated, really, when he sees the smug look of total satisfaction on Hal's face. She flexes muscles he didn't know she had and and his erection starts to throb. He longs to move, but she is far too determined to keep him in contact with the bedspread.

“Hal!” He means to be scolding, or intimidating, or something that isn't needy, but that's how it comes out. “You. . . will. . . let. . . me -”

“What?” She laughs and leans down intimately, tongue creeping out to trace the shell of his ear. “Did you decide to want to come?”

He groans, trying to rock forward or upwards or any way that will get him some friction, but she keeps him down mostly.

She scrapes her nails down his arms, which he tries to pull away. She catches his wrists, though, and pushes them above his head. Her thumbs sneak into his palms, rubbing like she's soothing him, and he feels her mouth move from his ear to his neck, where the lightest of love bites makes him gasp.

“Do you want to know something?” she asks, releasing his skin for a moment.

He doesn't answer.

“You're so -” she inhales deeply, squeezing his hands. “-Incredibly beautiful.”

He isn't sure what to say. Thank you? His chest suddenly feels full and it's weird and he wants it to go away.

She rocks her hips again and he feels tension building in his stomach.

“Do that again,” escapes his lips before he has time to think, and he can feel her grin against his shoulder.

“Beg me.”

He grunts, hoping that she'll understand how much he wants to make her do what he says. “No.”

She bites his shoulder, hard, and he yells, making sure not to blink so that the tears don't think they have permission to come out.

He lunges to bite her back, but she sits up before he can reach her.

“Mello.” He vaguely registers that she seems focused on his name. “I could leave right now and you wouldn't get to finish.”

He smiles. “Go ahead.” It's a challenge that only his pride is backing up at this point.

“No,” she says quietly, thoughtfully.

She starts riding him, slowly, in a disjointed rhythm that is music to Mello's muddled senses. As she gets faster, his annoyance fades a little and is replaced with fingers and toes curling into the blanket and panted curses.

He can't stop his back from arching off of the mattress as her movements become more and more attuned to what his body needs. It doesn't take long at all for the tension in his stomach to become warm, then hot, and he knows what's about to happen.

She must know too, because she laces her fingers through his, and her shallow breaths are almost forming words. She speeds up slightly, and he lifts his back one last time, climaxing in a bright, blinding white behind his eyelids.

She tenses around him soon after, repeating his name in an uncharacteristically low voice. He watches in awe as her frantic movements cease, and she slides off of him onto the bed.

He rolls over and buries his face in the bed, embarrassed and hoping against all hope that when he wakes up in the morning this will all have felt much less awkward and confusing. He feels her arm snake across his back, fingering his shoulder blades carefully. She pulls herself against his body, kissing his cheek.

“You're so gorgeous.”

The hair on the back of his neck stands up.

“A gorgeous, wonderful, amazing man.”

He turns his head to look at her. “I -”

Before he can think of what to say, she pulls him against her body, and he welcomes it. She is warm, and comforting, and safe, and he needs that at the moment.

There's a part of him that wants to scream, to cry, to punish her for making him second, as always. But he knows that's just his ego, and for the moment it will have to wait, because he needs someone to hold on to.

I know I probably shouldn't be commenting while I'm logged in, but I love this. It's so absolutely delicious and amazing and perfect and sexy. Thank you so much for sharing it! <3 I really appreciate someone actually filling a request! You have no idea how happy it makes me to see someone who's not just a drive-by requester XD

I'm glad you liked it ^_^

Maybe I will fill some more and see if I can bring some life back to this meme?

We shall see XD

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