Handcuffs
Author's Notes: ...Someone mentioned handcuffs? xD Reviews, please?
Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts... still...
A gasp – a rattle of chains, and a whimper.
"What are these for…?"
A finger presses against his lips, a menacing smirk on the face of the other as the blond is pressed into the bed.
"But the cuffs are –"
He's once again silenced, this time by a kiss. He can feel the luxurious, slate-colored hair brush against his face – euphoria! –, and he sighs contentedly. Eyes twinkling with a scheming-mischief tease the confused musician, who stares back at him with a baffled expression.
"Zexion, what are we –"
"Do you always ask this many questions?"
"N-no… But the handcuffs –"
"Demyx. Shh." He sits in between the legs of IX. "You're my slave. And no one else's." The smirk widens as the already-blushing cheeks become an even deeper shade of pink.
"Zexion I –"
"You what?" An exasperated sigh.
"Iloveyou…"
The smirk turns into a genuine smile. "Love you too."
"For how long?"
"Forever and ever."
There's not another coherent word for the rest of night.