For Goddessimmortal12
Dynamite {by} Taoi Cruz, Xigbar and Demyx, giant squirrels, bunnies, sitar
Let's Go
Setting his baby blue sitar aside, the blonde, mullet-mohawk haired boy, turns back to the turntables before him. The techno blares from the speakers littered around the room as he steps down from the stage. Another strides up, a red head this time, to take his place. Breathing heavily, sweat glistening his lightly tanned skin, Demyx dashes over to the bar. There stands the love he's adored from afar. He's not the typical man someone would fall for. Not with the eyepatch hiding the rest of the scar that travels down his right cheek. His long black, silver streaked hair slicked back into a low ponytail. A single golden eye peering mischievously at each of those that orders a drink. Yes, this is the man Demyx fell for. This is his Xigbar.
Xigbar pulls away from the last man and makes his way to Demyx. Grinning down at him, he hops over the bar. "Wanna go for a dance?"
Throwing his hands up, Demyx cheers, but his voice goes unheard as another boom, boom, boom shakes the club. Passing by the signature twin giant squirrels moving electronically on the edges of the dance floor, Demyx lets Xigbar lead him into the rim of the dancing mob. The tiny bunnies, that dangle from his chain belt, sway along with his hips as he keeps up with the beat. Xigbar stays close to him, never getting too far away, or letting anyone else get too close.
Their hearts seem to explode like dynamite as their hands graze over each others' body. Flashing, colored lights force eyes to close ever so slightly, giving Demyx the chance he needs, for he knows this dance floor like he knows his sitar. Latching onto Xigbar's hips, he leans up on his tip toes and places a kiss on the elder man's lips. A shocked yellow orb is revealed, but shows no other emotion.
The thumping winds down as another set is prepared for the coming hours. A blushing Demyx is lead, by Xigbar, over to the chairs to rest. They sit opposite of one another, with Demyx resting his elbows on the gleaming ebony table. The heat already there, rises once more to the younger's cheeks as Xigbar locks their gazes. "You kissed me huh?"
"Y-Yeah...S-Sorry."
"Why are you sorry kiddo?"
"'Cause I should have found out if you liked me back first."
Xigbar leans over the table and captures the blonde's lips, leaving only when the need for air arises, "Well I like ya, so you have all the permission you need." Grinning wide, Demyx reaches over the table to press his lips to Xigbar's once more. "So I take it your coming back to my place after my shift?"
"Uh-huh!"