Fandom: Kingdom Hearts II
Title: Aguas Desconocidas; Unknown Waters
Chapter: 001, Twilight.
Author: Lilia Lavender
Pairing/Character: Demyx/Riku
Rating: K
Summary: These are drabbles collected for the 50scenes challenge community on LiveJournal, for Demyx/Riku. Not many of these are mature, so the rating is lowered to a general T for the use of some terminology and cursing.
Fanfiction-wide Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts, Riku or Demyx.
Author's Notes: This pairing? It started out much like Xemnas/Riku—absolutely unknown to bookworm12890 and I. Then, by some stroke of luck, we had that feeling to shove those two together in a role play. Who knew it'd come up to this?
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Riku sighed as the sunset light cast shadows and beautiful, orange-red-yellows all over his pale skin and long white dress shirt. The shirt was lingering with the smell of fresh dew and his blonde boyfriend, he realized as he took in one more deep breath.
Demyx was late.
The silver-haired boy wasn't surprised, and he opened his soft seagreen eyes to look out of the windows, a bit of his silver fringe falling against his gaze. He was sitting at the edge of the bed, bathed in the light that came from outside.
Demyx liked moods, he knew. Create an atmosphere, create a mood for him to feel, that would make them both happy. The silver-haired boy wouldn't admit it out loud that he did… rather like showing the many different sides that he could be. So many people didn't see them. Demyx was able to see them all and then some.
The teenage boy threw a hum into the air, crossing one of his legs over his other knee, the anklet around his ankle jingling with the glass charms. Each of them was a glass mimic of a droplet of water, differently colored. Demyx had given him both the chain and every charm on there to date. One for every time they had met up.
This was currently their seventh time meeting underneath their superior's noses, slipping away each time. Demyx found some way to get away from Xenmas' missions, and Riku found some way to avoid DiZ's training. They met, their fingers intertwined and they found a place there in Twilight town's dark hues to hide and share something impossible, something that could never be.
Riku tilted his head forwards as he heard keys jingle, and almost smirked as a bag fell. "Ri-riku," he heard the blonde say softly, staring at him.
He leaned onto his back, stretching his arms above his head until he was safely supported by silk covers and a soft mattress. "I was wondering when you'd come," he murmured, and Demyx almost shivered.
Honestly, the teen was just sprawled out on a comfy bed, half-naked, and speaking in a seductive tone. What was the theme of today? He looked back towards the open windows, shining soft, warm light over the silver-haired boy. A blush broke out across his face as he noticed that Riku's shirt was slipping down his thighs.
"Provocative," he spoke, and a blissful smile spread over Riku's face. He loved teaching Demyx the emotions everyone possessed. "Correct," he murmured as the blonde strode forwards, picking up the bag he had ceremoniously dropped. He opened it quietly, opening the clasp and glancing towards the boy.
Riku smirked faintly, letting his anklet-bearing leg straighten to the air. Demyx blushed and laughed a bit, securing the charm before kissing the Keyblader full on the lips as the twilight sun bathed them in it's warm glory.