Disclaimer: OMG. Larxene and Luxord don't belong to me. They belong to Nomura and Disney. Yes Disney owns them. :o

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Her pink lips curled up into a smirk as her shocking blue eyes met his. Blunt nails traced along Luxord's jaw line, the Gambler of Fate pulling away from the touch.

"You're a crazy darling. Do you know that?" Luxord smirked, grabbing the Savage Nymph's hand.

"And?" Larxene asked, twirling a dagger in her free hand. The electric blonde grinning as she wrapped her legs around the gambler's hips, pressing suggestively against the older man. Luxord grinned to match Larxene's, reaching to toss Larxene's dagger away. The gambler listening to the dull sound of metal meeting the carpet floor.

"Hey!" the Nymph pouted grumpily, "What did you do that for?"

"You're going to poke someone's eye out with that, my sweet little nymph!" Luxord teased coyly. The gambler anticipated the electric blonde's next move, rolling out from under Larxene before Number XII can give Luxord a face full of electrified daggers. Luxord chuckled lovingly before finding himself pinned between the blank white wall and a Savage Nymph. He groaned lowly, feeling Larxene's hips press against his.

"You're…no fun." Larxene growled, moving to wrap her lips around Luxord's earring. The older man stifling another low groan as she tugged on the earring softly.

"You know you can't escape."

She tugged on his earring a little bit harder, this time Luxord not bothering to stay silent with the sensation.

"Why try to run?"

She ground her hips against his as she moved her lips up to Luxord's cartilage piercing.

"I'm too electrifying."

He moaned helplessly against her. He would fight back, but the Nymph had a point. He would run, but he would be dragged back by his sensations.

"I'm your escapism," she mewled coyly, her gloved hand cupping Luxord's cheek as her other hand pulled down his coat zipper. Luxord finally responded back by pulling on Larxene's own coat zipper. The two blonde lovers beginning to indulge into their passion, their escapism.

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Es-cap-ism - n. The tendency to escape from daily reality or routine by indulging in daydreaming, fantasy, or entertainment.

My first Het pairing fic. Yay. :D Expect more fics of this pairing and on Organization XIII.