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The Les Mis Anon Kink Meme, Round 6
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10littlebullets wrote in makinghugospin
Since LJ seems to have finally capitulated to the Russian government and is now subject to Russian anti-obscenity laws, I'm not going to take a chance on sudden deletions. The Les Mis kinkmeme now lives at https://lesmiskinkmeme.dreamwidth.org/. (Round 6 here.) Everything has been backed up there. The LJ kinkmeme will stay up, but is now closed to new comments.


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Repost from Round 4:

"Enjolras and Combeferre are in a relationship, are completely in love with each other, but they never have sex because they're both alphas. They give each other hand jobs, blow jobs, have non-penetrative and/or intercrural sex, but neither of them really fancies the idea of taking the other's knot when their body isn't built for it. Somewhere over the course of the relationship they develop the fantasy of having a shared omega that they can take turns fucking, or fuck at the same time. They're both aware that they would both be willing to enact this fantasy if they had the chance, but neither of them knows any omegas and they're too busy with their cause (whether its canon era or some modern cause is up to you) to search out an omega that is compatible with both of them and will have no problem being shared between the two of them, so it stays as a fantasy.

And then the obvious omega Grantaire starts showing up at their meetings. He's a drunk and he's not particularly attractive, but both Enjolras and Combeferre are drawn to him somehow. Grantaire doesn't try to hide the fact that he doesn't believe in their cause, so at first they can't figure out why he continues showing up week after week. Eventually they notice the hungry, wanton gazes that he throws at the pair of them.

How much of this backstory you want to include is up to you, I'm really looking for Enjolras and Combeferre accosting Grantaire and inviting him to join them for the first time.

Bonus points for:
- E&C showering R with body worship and R being totally overwhelmed by it and not expecting it at all because he knows he's ugly
- Double penetration and/or E&C both knotting R at the same time
- If you can somehow slip in that at least part of the reason Grantaire drinks is because he's always fantasised about having two alphas at once and he feels like a dirty greedy whore for it
- (yet when E&C call him a greedy whore it sounds much more like praise than an insult like it does when he says it to himself)

Please and thank you (◡‿◡✿)"
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I am still waiting for this like Marius waits for his Cosette.
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THIS
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IN MY LIFE THIS PROMPT BURST LIKE THE MUSIC OF ANGELS THE LIGHT OF THE SUN
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if i fill this, you guys better shower me in comments and stuff because i've had bad experiences filling prompts past when people are paying attention and then no one cares what I wrote
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the common denominator in your bad experiences is you
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Don't worry Nonny, we'll read it and comment and offer you our firstborns for sure. -sends you off on your merry way to write while rooting for you-
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FILL 1/?

(Anonymous)
This is too good to not try my hands on it uwu Enjolras and Combeferre live more or less in a symbiosis, a very sexy symbiosis. A very sexy symbiosis with a lot of care for each other. Canon verse and probably really ooc.
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"Is he looking?"

"Yes, and he looks positively confused..."

"Of course he does."

"...and also very enchanted by your face."

"He's looking at /me/?"

"Don't pretend to be surprised, you know how beautiful you are."

"Hm..." Enjolras couldn't think of a good answer, too distracted by Combeferre's lips that were now nibbling on his neck. They were sitting on their private table in Musain, a table in a corner of the room from where they had a good look at all the other guests, but enough privacy to discuss poitics; or to make out like in this very moment. Combeferre was sitting on Enjolras' lap, hips smoothly, but slowly moving against his, one hand crawling up under his shirt.

They had done this a few times already, much to the confusion of other guests, who were either intimidated omegas, amused betas or other alphas who snickered behind their backs. It was rare, of course, two alphas seeking romantic and sexual pleasure in each other rather than in a beta or omega, although it was not unheard of. Most of the time it were the betas who looked for a partner among themselves. A good point was, though, for Enjolras and Combeferre that hardly anyone ever dared to tell them to stop, because two angry alphas? No, nobody was going to risk a fight.

"Still looking?"

"What do you expect?", Combeferre grinned and moved to the other side of Enjolras' neck so Enjolras could turn his head and have a look at the new guest that had entered some moments after them. The man in question was sitting alone on a table, his hands around a bottle of wine and he was currently trying not to look too interested at the alpha couple, but was failing at that last task. But most important of all, he was an omega. An omega without a alpha. Enjolras let his eyes wander up and down the other; he was tall, although slightly shorter than Combeferre. Unruly dark hair. Bright, but tired eyes. Thin lips in a pale rosé. When the omega saw Enjolras watching him, he blushed deeply and turned his eyes on the table. The blush covered his face in a mere second, wandering even down his neck.

"Ah, Enjolras", Combeferre cuckled and Enjolras realized he, too, was now watching the omega. "Don't scare him."

"I was only looking, love."

"What do you think?"

Enjolras hesitated for a moment. "He is drinking", he said. "He probably drinks a lot, I can smell it."

"Joly is drinking a lot as well."

"He isn't an alcoholic."

Combeferre growled and took Enjolras' face in his hands, forcing him to look him in the eyes. Enjolras saw from the corner of his eyes how the omega looked up again, shivering at the sound. "You don't know what's going on with this one", Combeferre said, fingernails digging into Enjolras' head. "Maybe he just can't stop drinking because your face is too beautiful to be real. Maybe he would already be on his knees in front of you if I weren't here."

Enjolras smirked, leaning into the touch of his fingers. It hurt a bit, but that was how he liked it with Combeferre. Two alphas who were sexually involved were hardly soft all the time. "Jealous?"

"Only if you wouldn't share", Combeferre whispered, rocking his hips hard against Enjolras, making him moan. Their lips caught each other not a moment later. Slow, but passionate from the beginning, tongues brushing, gentle bites. If they were at home, half of their clothes would be gone by now.

Enjolras' hand found its way into Combeferre's hair, tightened and pulled him back. "I would never leave you for an omega", he panted, "and I would share, because I know you would."

His lover smiled, adjusting his glasses. "Should we ask him?"
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(Anonymous)
OH MY GOD I'M SO EXCITED THIS IS BEING FILLED

Thank you, nonny! This is already really good - I love the voyeurism aspect here, and that it's canon era, and their fantasies about Grantaire!

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(Anonymous)
I ALREADY COMMENTED ON THIS ON AO3 BUT IDGAF BECAUSE KDKJLJDFKLDSJHVDFHFV THIS PROMPT
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Re: FILL 1/?

(Anonymous)
YOU ASKED FOR COMMENTS I BRING COMMENTS PLEASE CONTINUE I WILL BAKE YOU CAKE I WILL WRITE YOU POETRY I WILL GIVE YOU MY FIRSTBORN OR MY SISTER'S HAND IN MARRIAGE ANYTHING
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(Anonymous)
I WOULD VERY MUCH LIKE MORE OF THIS. THANK YOU.
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(Anonymous)
This has started extremely well, but plz continue. Don't be a tease, babieh. :(
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(Anonymous)
OP here: is this still getting filled? I'm loving it so far!!
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The alpha was beautiful.

Grantaire filled himself another glass of wine with a shaking hand, trying not to look too wanting. But by God, who could blame him?!

He had entered the Musain because Jehan had recommended the food and wine and invited him to join their group of friends for an evening. He had been one hour too early and decided to waste the time with a bottle of the praised wine - now he was at his second bottle within an hour and if the alpha couple continued with their moaning and touching and kissing in the corner, he would soon have to order a third one.

He hadn't even realized it were two alphas at first, had thought the blonde one with the beautiful hair was an omega by the way the alpha with the glasses was pressing against him and burying his teeth in his neck. But then the blonde angel had bitten back, growled, and that had been when Grantaire had ordered a second bottle.

His heart sped up while he watched them and without the wine he would already be lying on the floor, whining. He knew some alphas preferred other alphas, but it was uncommon as far as he knew, because the whole point of mating was reproduction and two alphas weren't able to have any children. That was one reason why Grantaire knew he would die alone - nobody with a sane mind would want him to parent any children and to be honest Grantaire himself didn't think he would make a good mother; he wasn't short of love, but children meant responsibility and that was the problem. He wouldn't know what to do, would spend more time worrying to screw up than taking care of a child and Grantaire didn't want to neglect a tiny human being like that.

A sudden thud pulled him back from his thoughts and he looked for the source of it.

Oh.

It were the alphas again. The blonde angel whose lap had the whole time been straddled by his partner had pushed the latter back on the bench and was now hovering over him. Grantaire took a large gulp from his glass, but couldn't take his eyes off the scene. The taller alpha pressed up against his lover and for a while they only kissed. No growling, no biting, just kisses that seemed tender and loving. A hand tanlged in the curls of the smaller alpha and losened his ponytail - golden curls cascaded down his shoulders and Grantaire needed to know if they felt as soft as they looked. The alphas continued to kiss silently, down each other's jaw and throat until the taller ended it with a gentle bite to the blonde's wrist.

Grantaire could only dream of being loved in such a way, but he didn't, because there was no way anyone would ever show him that much care. If only....! He wasn't the most appealing looking person, Grantaire knew that and he didn't have any illusions that an alpha would chose him any time soon. He could hardly ever tame his hair with a brush, his lips were chapped, his eyes red from the same alcohol that made his hands shake. And thanks to the time he spend with boxing his nose had already been broken twice and only badly healed the last time. Grantaire wouldn't chose himself if he had a choice. Nonetheless he couldn't take his eyes from the alphas or stop imagining what it would be like to be in their middle. No, not even there! He would be pleased to only polish the blond's boots as long as they accepted his presence! He could lick them clean with his tongue alone while the other alpha was making the blond moan.

Of course, there was no way they ever would show any interest in him. Grantaire buried his face in his arms and decided to pass out on the table, drunk and tired and aroused.

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He couldn't have slept long -probably only a couple of minutes- because when the noise of foot steps woke him up from his slumber again, the tall alpha was just finishing braiding the blonde's hair. Grantaire blinked, realized he was still aroused, and then saw that a wild mix of alphas, betas and omegas had approached the alpha couple. They seemed to be friends, because a beta with wild black curls and a cheeky grin hugged both alphas for longer than it would be appropriate for strangers. Another one of the group winked at Grantaire and he realized it was Jehan.
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