Emo All Around

If Zexion tried any harder to be left alone, he wouldn't even get to go to the bathroom without a pair of eyes on him. His tactics of running and hidding didn't work, so, he decided to confront the problems head on, and all at once.

He chose a pleasantly gloomy day, when rain pelted the castle and a fire roared in the grid of the library. Closing his book, Zexion scanned the room, thinking of the best way to handle the offendors.

Demyx and Maruxia were easy enough. Mar was sitting well compossed on the large couch, babling away with Demyx, who was lying on his stomach on the floor, looking quite youthful with his feet swaying back and forth and his head pleasantly bobbing side to side in a cheerful manner. Zexion didn't know how it was possible for a nobody to be so happy all the time. With a determined look and a set reslove, he rolled up his sleeves and set to work. He stilled the quickening kicks with his palms and nudged the blond onto the couch. Demyx plopped down next to Marluxia and giggled silentely.

"What are you up to?" Luxord set his cards and regarded the stuborn little emo kid standing with his hands on his hip, staring. Everyone wanted him with an unquestionable curiosity, and Luxord was smart enough to understand this little game. "You want me to sit on the couch?" Zexion nodded with appreciation. Well, at least Luxord was being aggreable, and in a respectful way, unlike the gay-and-merry- nocturne.

However, Zexion did not expect the gambler to curtly bow after he stood, before settling himself on the far end of the couch. Zexion blushed, causing the gambler to smirk, Demyx to giggle again, and Marluxia to fluff his hair flirtaciosly.

Now, the hard part: Axel. Zexion stared him down, hoping that he would be agreeable for once. Not a chance.

"Well Zexion, you're gonna have to earn my compliance," and he winked.

"Good luck," scoffed Luxord.

But Zexion knew what to do. Axel was one of the nobodies who didn't hide his lust, constantly stealing kisses and rubbing suggestively up against Zexion whenever he got the chance. He just needed to be shown who was boss.

Tucking his strands of hair behind his ears, Zexion approached the redhead the with sexiest look Axel had ever seen. He grabbed Axel's chin and breathing huskily bit a pouting lip, before stepping away, beconing Axel with his hips.

Axel eargerly jumped out of his seat, and before Zexion could get away, grabbed him, pulling him into a feirce kiss that left the boy whining.

"Want more?" he whispered agianst Zexion's lips.

Zexion took a shuddering breath. "When you sit."

Axel actually obeyed, but not before grinding into the boy'erection and grabbing his ass. Poor Zexion; he didn't expect to actually enjoy the little game he was playing with them. He had seen it as a one-time-everyone-get-it-out-of-your-systems-and-leave-me-alone-thing; but he was starting to look forward to it now. He really couldn't remember ever having such powerful pleasure, especially with guys.

With Axel seated next to Demyx, one challenge remained. He looked up. Xigbar was grinning evily at him.

"My turn." He swooped down and grabbing Zexion's wrists, hoisted him upside down to ravish his mouth.

"Mmmph!"

"Heh hnn, dizzy?"

Zexion whimpered. "If I say yes will you put me down?"

Xigbar kissed him in response.

"I…am when you do…" he pressed his lips to Xigbar's briefly, "…that."

Xigbar smirked. "Alright, I'll put ya down," and he walked on the ceiling over to above the couch, dropping Zexion onto the others. "Have at 'im, boys."

"With pleasure," said Luxord, cupping Zexion's chin, pulling him into a kiss.

Zexion whimpered again. He was splayed across multiple laps, moaning a bit from the pleasure and his legs started twitching.

"Well this won't due," said Marluxia, idicating Zexion's boots. He looked at everyone and grinned. "Strip him."

"Ooooo!" exclaimed Demyx. He never got to be in charge when he was with the others; he wanted to try so much!

So Axel took care of the coat, and Marluxia the boots. It wasn't long before he was down to just his pants. Demyx was wide-eyed and nervous. He was in the perfect position, but he'd never been in charge before.

"Go on Dem, get rid of those before they undo themselves," said Axel, coming up to take a breath from teasing Zexion's nipples with his tongue. Indeed, Zexion's pants were so tight they were starting to hurt. Demyx took a deep breath and unzipped the pants. Marluxia got impatient and pulled them off the rest of the way before he started nibbling up silky, white thighs. Zexion's cock twitched. Xigbar was watching contently from above, but finally decided to join in on the fun.

"What?" he said to Demyx. "Don't remember how to give a blow job?" and not giving Demyx and chnace to answer, grabbed poor Zexion's erection and pushed it into his throat.

Zexion pulled away from Luxord's mouth. "Nnnahh!"

"Do you like that Zexion?" Axel said, looking into the boy's eyes. Zexion nodded, but that simply wouldn't satisfy Axel. "Mar, give him a taste of that 'special warm feeling' that Demyx likes so much."

"Oh he he," and Demyx blushed. He was kinda just sittin' there, stroking the flesh that wasn't already occupied and watching with wanton eyes.

"Don't you worry, Dem," said Xigbar, releasing Zexion for a moment. "You're next." Demyx squeed.

"Oh good," said Zexion. "I…need a—break."

Marluxia smirked and without a word, thrust his tongue into Zexion's hole.

"Ahhh!" He arched like crazy, simultaniously causing Xigbar to deep throat him.

Axel was still at it. "Answer me, Zexion."

Marluxia loked up to see Zexion gasping and clawing at Xigbar's head, which was bobbing up and down.

He looked into Mar's eyes. "Mmm—more."