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A Creative Solution, New Experiences, and An Encounter to Remember

Fandom: Kamen Rider OOO

Character(s) and/or Pairing(s): Ankh/Eiji

Rating: E

Word Count: 1287

Contents: Xeno, Hand Jobs, PWP, Kink Meme Fill, Eiji Having A Monsterfucker Awakening, The Greeed Arm Can Be Fucked, Hand Pussy Indulgence

Notes: A fill for the tokukinkmeme. Originally posted on 2024-01-12.

Summary: Eiji finds himself wanting to have sex with Ankh, the feeling is mutual. But there's one problem: The Detective's Body.

Thankfully, Ankh already has an idea.

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Eiji still didn’t know what exactly started all this. They were arguing, again. And then one thing led to another, and here was Ankh. Sitting on his lap, they were aggressively making out. Furiously gripping at each other’s clothes and hair, their hands unable to stay still. Ankh was grinding right onto Eiji’s pants, and his obscenely tight choice of jeans did not leave anything to the imagination.

Deep down, a part of Eiji wanted this. For a while actually. As hard as it was for him to admit it. He thought wanting things was something he gave up doing long ago… Maybe somewhere along the way since the day they met, Ankh’s greed might have begun to rub off on him.

And now here they are, with Ankh actually rubbing on him.

Which would have been nice, if this body was actually Ankh’s. Even as he continued to card his hands through Ankh’s blonde curls and kiss him back with fervor. Biting and teeth grazing his lips with each kiss, there were twinges of guilt in the back of his mind. But he couldn’t stop. He wanted more, needed more, even.

His conflicting feelings swirling in the recesses of his mind were put to an immediate halt when Ankh tugged at his pants.

“…Huh?”

Ankh cocked his head, neck stretching outwards slightly in an extremely bird-like manner. “Well aren’t we fucking?” He ground into Eiji once again to get his point across, hips deliberately moving in a rhythm as he felt his erection. “I can tell you want it.”

Eiji’s mind quickly turned to static as his cheeks flushed up a bit. That cocktail of conflicting emotions overflowing him in waves. He did want to fuck! But also…

Man, he didn’t know how to respond to this. “I mean yeah I do, but the detective—”

“I knew you’d bring this up.” Ankh preened himself as he interrupted him. Then suddenly his Greeed arm formed, and detached itself from Shingo’s body. Which promptly bent and flopped to the side, falling right onto the floor with a thump.

“Hey! Ankh!”

The hand moved in Shingo’s direction, the eye looking down at him, “He’ll be fine.”

Well that was a relief to hear at least, but that wasn’t the only reason why Eiji was shocked. “What are you trying to do?!”

“Tch. You idiot. Humans use their own hands for sex don’t they? What’s so different about me?”

Everything, to answer that question.

Even as only an arm, Eiji could feel the look of irritation he was being given by Ankh. But he also couldn’t deny, there was something rather enticing and exciting about the thought of those talons and scales stroking his… Oh god. Now was not the time to be unpacking all of these feelings that were waking up inside of him.

Looking straight into the eye in Ankh’s palm as he slid off his underwear. “Just don’t scratch me with those talons, okay?”

Ankh scoffed, his hand gesturing as he spoke. “It would be inconvenient for the both of us if I did that.”

Inconvenient was not the word Eiji would have used to describe such a scenario… But at least he didn’t have any intention to hurt him. That’s what mattered.

Heat pooled up inside Eiji’s belly, and soon his entire body as Ankh’s fingers delicately wrapped around his cock. Slowly beginning to pump up and down in a rhythm. “Nmm…”

So many thoughts raced through Eiji’s head all at once. The sensations of the true skin of Ankh rubbing against his dick, it was much smoother than he expected. Radiating a heat that felt fittingly inhuman. It all felt so alien to experience, and it felt so good. It also helped that Ankh was rather good at this.

Better than he would have expected him to be. All his hours researching about humans on that iPhone most likely had something to do with this.

It took everything to keep himself together. Eiji didn’t want this to end so soon. Gripping the sheets and whimpering softly as Ankh continued to stroke up and down, keeping that rhythm going. If sex with just the arm felt so incredible, how would it be to fuck with Ankh’s entire true form?

The fantasy that was forming in his mind made him groan, coming from deep in his throat.

Ankh chuckled, Eiji could picture the smug look he’d give if he had a face right now. “Feels good doesn’t it?” Slowly dragging the side of one finger up his cock, careful to not let the talon touch it.

Ankh had to admit deep down, this idiot didn’t look or sound bad like this. Far from it, it was a rather pleasing sight.

His palm rubbed up against the head of Eiji’s cock, slowly circling it. Ankh savoring more of the sounds Eiji was producing, taking in how the feeling of his hand made him unravel completely like this right before him.

Eiji was laid back against the wall, biting his fist with his eyes closed to help stifle all the noise he was making. The absolute last thing they needed right now was for Chiyoko, or someone else to walk in on this.

Until he noticed what felt like a hole opening up and something slowly enveloping his whole cock. It was Ankh, who opened up a hole in his palm and began sinking down onto his dick.

Before he could even react to and process this, Eiji moaned again. Arching his back as the heat of the cell medals that rubbed up against him. Ankh was manipulating them in a way to emphasize pleasure. Not just for Eiji, but himself too.

Eiji didn’t know how to describe this sensation. It felt like the wet heat of flesh, but it was clearly not that. But it felt incredible. It was unlike anything he had ever experienced before. He arched up his hips and began to thrust inside, to get in as deep as he possibly could. The little whimpers Ankh was making with each and every thrust only further fueled Eiji to keep going.

Even if Ankh had his own body, there was something about having sex like this with Ankh that was so much more arousing to Eiji than if he was in a human form.

The two could barely keep themselves together for much longer. Ankh let out a loud moan, the medals inside shaking uncontrollably. Which pulled Eiji over the edge, coming right into the hole that Ankh enveloped his dick with.

Eiji’s vision went blurry and near white for a minute as he slumped down on the bed, panting and staring at the ceiling as he came to.

His mind was buzzing with so many thoughts, and he didn’t even know where to begin. That was unlike anything he had ever experienced before and it was fucking amazing. He could already feel how he wanted more of it in the future. Truly Ankh’s greed must have been rubbing off on him, he thought…

Plus there were a lot of things he’d have to unpack later.

Now isn’t the time to worry about that.

During all this he didn’t see Ankh get back into Shingo’s body. Preening himself, but still coming to himself. Having flushed cheeks and some sweat as his talons combed through his curls.

Ankh scoffed again before sauntering towards the door, “I’m getting my daily ice pop.” Turning to look back at Eiji, “We are doing this again later.” Then prompting leaving before Eiji could even have any say in this.

Not like Ankh would give him any say in the first place… But this time, Eiji didn’t mind that. Far from it.


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