Introducing our final party game: KINKO!
It's link BINGO, only dirtier. ;)
You can probably already guess how this works. Below the cut is our KINKO board with kinky themes in each square. The object of the game is to complete works of fiction and/or art for each theme in a line -- horizontal, diagonal, or vertical.
- Works need only be 100-word drabbles or drawbles -- but of course they can be longer/more involved, and we won't be running anything through a word counter.
- When you've completed a line, leave your pieces in comments to this post.
- Leave all of your pieces for a line in a single comment thread; combine multiple pieces into a comment when possible/appropriate (e.g. multiple 100-word drabbles should easily fit into one comment box).
- Let us know which line you've completed -- "first horizontal," "third vertical," etc. "First diagonal" will be the one that runs from top left to bottom right; "second vertical" will be the one that runs bottom left to top right.
- If you do multiple lines that contain the same box, you must write/draw a
different piece for each line (i.e. five pieces to complete a line each time).
This game has the possibility of prizes attached!When you've completed a line, your name goes into a prize drawing. Your name goes in once for
each line that you complete. I.e., complete five lines, get five "lottery tickets."
There will be three winners. The first two names drawn get the opportunity to choose two of our kinks/themes for July or August. The third gets to choose the alternate pairing for either July or August. Any themes/pairing you like, whether previously used or entirely new. You pick the themes and the month(s) to put them in.
Note that each person can only win one prize. In other words, completing multiple KINKO lines increases your odds of having your name drawn but won't allow your name to be drawn more than once.
Got all that? Then without further wordage...
Who'll be the first to call KINKO?? ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small}
Title: Claiming, Warning(s): Public sex, bondage, Mates, Pairing(s): Harry/Lucius, Rating: NC-17, Word Count: 488
Harry messed with his gossamer gown and took a deep breath. He was nervous and excited.
He had presented as an Omega a year ago and many of Alpha had vied for his hand. In the end, it was the widower Lucius Malfoy who had impressed him the most. Not with thing, but with his knowledge and his pledge to treat Harry as his equal, unlike his son who had promised to put him in his place.
They had already been to the Ministry and signed the documents laying out the wills and will nots in their bond. His mate to be had promised not to share him with anyone, much to his son's disgust. Harry had promised two children. They had both been tested for fertility (it would be no use promising children, if one or both of them were incapable.) They both had sworn fidelity. Now all that was needed was the mating ritual.
Upon hearing the wedding march, Harry slowly made his way to the middle of the square in Diagonally, and bent over the breeding bench where Ron and Hermione kissed him on the check before tying his arms and legs to the bench.
He turned his head and lay it on the white pillow provided. His breath caught and he smiled as his intended slowly made his way forward.
Unlike a muggle marriage, there was no asking if anyone outside of the pair had any objections. Those had been aired and laid to rest before they had reached this part.
"You are exquisite," Lucius whispered before kissing him for the first time.
Harry kissed back and then looked at his family and friends, who had gathered to watch their mating. He blushed a bit when his mom waved and his dad gave him a big thumb's up. Harry opened his mouth and drank the potion Severus, Lucius best friend and best man, placed at his mouth.
In a matter of minutes, he was sweating profusely and begging his mate to fuck him full. Which the blond was all too happy to do.
Depending on who you ask, the bonding was loving or violent. The actual copulation was fast and hard, each racing toward a common goal. Harry wished that he could match his mate's thrust, but this was where the omega gave over complete control to his Alpha (at least for the mating.)
The actual knotting and biting was slow, tender, and loving.
Once it had been over Draco had complained about how revolting the act of mating was. Harry just smiled and patted his shoulder.
He had once thought as Draco had. The boy would understand once Ron claimed him. He knew that like himself, the blond boy was saving his virginity for the claiming. There had been no words to prepare Harry for this and he had none to give in return. It was something you had to experience to understand.
~Fin~
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Last one went way over the drabble format. Sorry.