A kinkmeme for Digimon Adventure

Combined with the prompt below: https://daiken-kink-meme.dreamwidth.org/791.html?thread=4375#cmt4375


Ken leaned back and admired his handiwork. Daisuke’s wrists and ankles were tied to the bedposts, loosely but securely. Daisuke himself was naked and looking up at him with that cocky sort of grin he always got when he thought Ken was underestimating him.
“So, you think you can make me beg, huh? I’d love to see you try!” his boyfriend taunted, flexing his golden muscles, testing his bonds. Ken gave him a haughty smirk of his own. “Be careful what you wish for.”
He brandished a feather from out of nowhere, and his boyfriend visibly gulped. He brought it closer and closer to Daisuke’s skin, waving it in the air as he did so. His boyfriend tried to cringe away from it, but it was no use. Ken ran the feather up his side, tickling his ribs. Daisuke immediately started squirming and writhing, letting out desperate shouts and peals of laughter.
“C-come on, th-that’s dirty!” he squealed. “Fight me like a man!”
Ken dipped the feather into Daisuke’s armpit and tickled him there, too. “Will you beg me to stop?”
Daisuke was breathing hard, body twitching and shaking, cheeks dark red. He shook his head. “Never.”
Ken brought the feather down to his boyfriend’s half-hard cock and stroked it lightly up and down, making him spread his legs and moan. Then he put the feather aside and got on top of Daisuke, straddling his restrained thighs. He started caressing him lightly with his fingers, drawing them feather-light over his stomach and chest, grazing his dusky nipples. Daisuke sighed and moaned, goosebumps flaring up all over his skin. He hissed when Ken started using his nails to lightly scrape up and down his ribs.
“Mm… Feels good…” Daisuke’s cock was getting hard, and it twitched against his stomach when Ken pinched his nipples. This prompted Ken to get off Daisuke’s thighs and instead lean over his cock, giving it light kisses and caresses. He held it gently at the base and kissed it all over, the softest touch of lips. It came to life under his ministrations, twitching and leaking, and Daisuke cursed under his breath. Ken smiled wickedly and sucked the head into his mouth, holding it on his tongue. He held it still in his mouth until it twitched and pulsed, then gave a gentle suck. He pulled off, lapped at the head, teased the slit with the tip of his tongue. Daisuke’s hips twitched into his face, but he couldn’t do much with his restraints, could only twist and writhe and moan. Ken pulled off and licked a long stripe up his boyfriend’s cock, then blew on it softly. He went back to the head and suckled at it, then opened his mouth and took Daisuke as deep as he could before coming right back up again. He stroked his boyfriend’s shivering thighs and smiled around him, felt him leak onto his tongue.
“Feel like begging yet?”
“Nnnh… N-never…”
Daisuke seemed to be getting affected pretty strongly, rolling his head on the pillow and twitching his hips rhythmically. Ken couldn’t say he was unaffected either – he was getting hot and bothered too, in anticipation of letting Daisuke fuck him once he begged to. But it seemed he would have to work a bit harder for that.
He pulled off Daisuke’s cock completely and went to his own instead, removing all his clothes and wrapping his hands around his aching length. He sat with his legs folded underneath him and stared directly at Daisuke as he touched himself in front of him. They both gazed transfixed at each other, both breathing hard.
“Ah… I wish it was you touching me right now…” he moaned, stroking himself slowly. “Don’t you want to touch me?”
Daisuke’s face was contorted in a grimace, but he stubbornly refused to give in. Instead, he stuck his tongue out teasingly. “Just come on up here, and I’ll make you come with my mouth.”
“Hmm… You know, I might take you up on that…”
Ken changed his position, facing away from Daisuke and getting on his knees in front of his face – just far enough away that Daisuke couldn’t reach him, but close enough to give him a great view of Ken as he smeared his fingers with lube and went to town on himself. He pushed his fingers inside, pumping them in and out, searching for his sweet spot. He brushed against it and moaned, tilted his hips and tried to reach it again. He couldn’t see Daisuke’s face, but he could see his cock jumping against his stomach. He made sure to moan enthusiastically as he prepped himself, reaching his other hand down to touch his weeping cock. He didn’t have to fake it – he was getting rather worked up. The thought of Daisuke watching him while he touched himself like this, open and exposed, made him flush with embarrassment. But it also turned him on, made him pump his fingers and jerk his cock quicker.
He pushed his ass into Daisuke’s face and wiggled his hips. “Mmm… Don’t you want to taste me?” he teased. He felt hot, humid puffs of breath on his skin. Then he pulled away again. “But you can’t have me yet… Not until you beg for it.”
He felt Daisuke squirm underneath him and heard him utter an unhappy moan. He pulled his fingers out of himself and wrapped them around Daisuke’s cock instead, leaning forward to play with him some more. Ass in the air, he took his boyfriend into his mouth and started sucking him gently, careful not to stimulate him too much. He never kept him in his mouth for long, kept coming up and stopping, sinking down and pulling off again. Daisuke’s entire body was shaking at this point. His cock jumped and bounced off Ken’s tongue.
“Uuunnh… K-Ken… I’m gonna—”
Ken stopped short, letting go of Daisuke’s cock entirely. Instead he stuck his ass in Daisuke’s face and let him rim him. He gasped as he felt his boyfriend’s tongue connect with him, hot and slick. He couldn’t help but moan and push back against the eager tongue, grind his hips against it. Daisuke was moaning too, loud and desperate.
Finally, it was all too much for Ken. He needed Daisuke inside him, and fast. He pulled away from Daisuke’s tongue and changed positions again, straddling his boyfriend’s thighs and feeding his cock inside of him. He sat down with a satisfied sigh. In this position, he finally got a good look at Daisuke’s face – flushed to his ears, mouth open and panting, wild expression in his eyes. He locked eyes with him and slowly started riding him, pushing his hips forward and back. He wanted to go fast, wanted to ride Daisuke’s cock hard until he came, but he couldn’t. He wouldn’t. Not until his boyfriend gave in.
“Do you – ah – do you give yet?”
“Nnnh, god damn you… Playing dirty… J-just you wait, I’m gonna fuck you so – ah! – so damn hard…” Daisuke was straining in his bonds, pulling and tugging, hips pushing uselessly up against Ken. He still stubbornly refused to give.
“It’s just one little word, you know… And then you can fuck me all you like…” Ken was this close to begging Daisuke himself. He tilted his hips, dragged himself slowly forward and back over Daisuke’s thighs.
“I… Nnn…” Daisuke shut his eyes tight and rolled his head from side to side, gritting his teeth hard. Ken raised himself onto his knees, letting Daisuke slip out of him. He stayed there for a few minutes before guiding him back in again. He was getting somewhere. Just a little more coaxing...
“Ah… Daisuke… I want you to fuck me…” He gathered all his willpower and willed himself to still all movement. Daisuke’s cock was throbbing inside him. He gave one last push. “Come on… I need it. Do it for me?”
“Ahh, shit, fine! You win! Please! Please let me go!” Daisuke finally sobbed out, begging like a dam had broken in him. “Please please please, please let me fuck you!”
With shaking fingers, Ken got off Daisuke and went to untie his bonds – first his ankles, then his wrists. Free at last, Daisuke immediately grabbed Ken’s wrists and flipped him around. Ken’s back hit the mattress hard, almost knocking the air out of him, but he barely had time to catch his breath before Daisuke was on top of him and guiding himself back inside. He pounded into him fast and hard, just like Ken needed him to. He was rougher than usual, latching onto Ken’s neck and giving him passionate love bites, moaning into his heated skin.
“Damn it, you’re too damn sexy… I can’t resist you,” Daisuke panted into his ear.
Ken lost himself in the frenzy, moaning with abandon and moving his hips to meet Daisuke’s fast-paced thrusts. He felt so good – Daisuke was hitting him just right, he was finally being stimulated right where he needed it, and it was all he could do to wrap his legs and arms around his boyfriend and hang on for dear life.
“Ah, f-fuck, you feel so good… I’m not gonna last long,” Daisuke whined desperately, hips jerking and stuttering. Ken keened along with him, clutching onto his back, leaving marks.
“Ah ah ah Daisuke, please…”
They were both at the end of their rope. Ken’s senses were overloaded, white haze in his head making everything fuzzy and perfect. All he felt was Daisuke, Daisuke in him and all around him, all he saw was that wonderful straight line that led directly to his orgasm, the pleasure mounting and mounting until it reached its peak and he was falling, coming all over his stomach and chest with a shout. Daisuke followed close behind, ramming into him several times before spilling inside him.
Daisuke collapsed on top of him, his entire body shaking from exertion. “Ah… shit… that was incredible,” he panted.
“Yeah…” Ken agreed. “Maybe you should be a stubborn little shit more often.”