Cryogenic Roses Chapter one "The accused victim."
"Vexen~~!" Marluxia hummed the name of his superior member, While entering his lab.
"Go away, Marluxia." Vexen growled, Keeping his eyes on the experiment he was conducting on Repliku.
"But Vex y, Today is our day off. You must have something better than science to be doing right now..." Marluxia said, starting to rub Vexen's tense shoulders. Vexen shrugged away from the cherry haired assassin.
"Just because you fail to see the importance in science doesn't mean you can flounce about my lab, trying to distract me." He spat, returning to his work. For the past three weeks the assassin has been bothering, distracting, and touching Vexen in inappropriate ways. He has been harassed in so many ways Vexen hadn't a clue what was next, but considering Marluxia has yet to remove Vexen's cloak, he decided Marluxia was planning that next. Marluxia hugged the blonde from behind and kissed his cheekbone. This is how it started daily. Marluxia's kisses originated from there and began migrating to the corner of his lips, then to his jawbone. Vexen stood motionless as Marluxia began kissing his way down his lips, only stopping to leave a few purple marks where others lay vanished. Vexen's eyes closed and his eyes furrowed, as he tried to keep himself from moving. He could just feel Marluxia's smirk form around his collarbone, as he felt the familiar feeling of violation wash over him. He let out a breath he hadn't meant to hold and pushed Marluxia away, proceeding to the other side of the table to finish probing Repliku's nervous system, of which he had to create from scratch, due to Marluxia distracting him the other day.(when he had gone to check it after Marluxia had left, he had realized the nerves were completely out of order!) He looked over to the pinkette to see him trying to pout, with his arms across his chest.
"What do you want Marluxia?" Vexen sighed turning to look at Marluxia, putting his hands on slender bony hips. Marluxia smiled almost innocently, crossing the lab to put his arms around the academic.
"The only thing I could want is for you to love me Vexen." Marluxia purred into Vexen's ear.
"Well, we don't always get what we want Marluxia.." Vexen sighed, almost sullenly, giving a weak attempt at pushing the scythe-wielder away. Marluxia blinked at Vexen's sudden change in mood. He put a hand on each of Vexen's shoulders looking into his eyes for any sign of why he was feeling this way. What he saw was frustration, confusion, and fright. His eyes softened, Taking in the Chilly Academic's appearance.
"Vexen...are you...afraid of me?" he asked, tilting his head to the left a bit.
"N-No...of course not! Why would I be afraid of you, Marluxia..." Vexen said, turning around. Damn, He hayed the way Marluxia saw right through him...Marluxia put one arm across Him, pulling him into a one armed embrace from behind. He tilted Vexen's chin up so they were gazing into each others eyes.
"Oh Vexen, I can see the frustration in your eyes...and the fear. Dear Vexen, Don't fear me, for I love you and seeing you tremble in fear at my touch, tugs at my heartstrings, making me want to cry." Marluxia said cradling Vexen, rocking from side to side with each of his words. Vexen pushed him away.
"Stop being so dramatic, you overly hormonal imbecile!" Vexen hissed.
"Vexen all of my emotions are influenced by you..well, that and my garden. Did you know? Someone has hidden my favorite rose! I've looked at it everyday, and someone has taken it and refused to let me even see it!" Marluxia said his arms swinging up in exasperation.
"Marluxia I could care less about your damn roses..."
"If so, My dear, Lovely, Vexen..Why are you hiding my rose...?"