Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts or any of the characters that I will be using throughout this fanfiction, only the situations in which I place them in.

Warning: Contains yaoi/lemon (BoyXBoy). Also contains self-harm. Don't like, don't read.

"Mmmn, R-Roxas…" Zexion gasps, a shiver being sent up his spine. The blonde boy snickers as he continues stretching out the younger teen, a third, lubricated digit slipping inside his tight, hungry hole. He scissors them harshly, a gasp of pain and pleasure being drawn from the younger. With no time being wasted, the blonde boy coats his member in strawberry-scented lubricant before thrusting into his lover hastily, drawing a small moan from Zexion as he does so. He waits for his slate-haired toy to adjust before setting a slow but steady pace, the only sound audible in the room being the sound of skin against skin - aside from the odd moan of pleasure.

"I'm home~" A melodic voice rings out loud and clear through the house, bouncing off the soft, creamy walls, rebounding straight into Zexion's ears.

"S-Shit! Roxas, get up." Zexion suddenly goes into panic mode, his entrance tightening around Roxas' shaft, causing the blonde boy to moan softly.

"Now why would I do that…?" Roxas questions, grinning down at his lover, thrusting hard into the boy a few times, his cerulean eyes glimmering with cheek and lust.

"B-Because Demyx is home!" Zexion squeaks in an all-too-high-pitched voice, one of which he didn't know he was capable of making.

Roxas grins, flashing his pearly white teeth to his young lover. "No."

"H-Huh…?" Zexion's aqua-grey eyes widen in alarm as he hears his boyfriend Demyx pad up the stairs, the beautiful tune that he is humming infiltrating Zexion's ears.

"Zexy~ Where are you, beautiful~?" Demyx sings cheerily as he continues padding down the corridor, his feet making minimal noise as his aqua, fluffy socks collide with the gentle mahogany boards.

"G-Get off me, Roxas!" Zexion commands, trying to wriggle out from beneath the blonde boy, but to no avail. Roxas speeds up again, thrusting directly into Zexion's prostate. The slate-haired boy bites down on his bottom lip as his hands clench at the sheets, trying as hard as he can not to make any noise as he shakes in ecstasy.

"Oh, w-what was that, my little pet? I didn't hear you~" Roxas taunts, now slamming into the smaller male, his voice coming out in lustful pants. Zexion gasps hard and moans lowly as he cums, his essence spilling out onto the rumpled sea-green silken sheets below.

"Zexion…?" Demyx calls out, arriving at the door and opening it just a crack, inquisitively poking his nose into the small gap. "What are yo-"

The brunette boy is cut off by a harsh moan as Roxas releases his load inside Zexion, his hot seed shooting into the younger male. He collapses onto Zexion, who is trying his best to wriggle away and hide as the door swings open.

"W-Wha…?" Demyx's emerald eyes widen in shock as they take in the scene before him. His boyfriend of 2 years, whom he loved with all of his non-existent heart, being assumedly fucked by his ex-boyfriend. Zexion's aqua eyes shoot upwards towards the door as it swings open to reveal his boyfriend standing there, a look of pain and heartbreak on his pale but tanned face.

"D-Demyx…" Zexion stutters, looking up at him, not sure of what to say or do. 'Oh, shit.'

"Now that's just plain rude!" Exclaims the brunette, storming over to the blonde boy whom is now happily mounting his lover, picking him up by his waist and promptly defenestrating him, not caring who or what he hits on the way down. He quickly shuts the window and looks over to his soon to be ex-boyfriend, who is already hidden away under the covers, only the upper half remaining in view.

"D-Demyx, I can expla-"

"Out." Demyx says sternly, pointing with a long, slim finger towards the door.

"B-But De-"

"Out." He repeats. The small, shaking boy on the bed slowly picks himself up and leaves the room as carefully as possible, being careful not to knock anything over on the way. Once he reaches the door, he toddles towards his room gingerly, leaning on the cream-coloured wall for support. Tears stream down his cheeks as he grabs out a bag, hastily stuffing his few possessions into it - at least, the ones that would fit.

Demyx collapses onto the sullied bed, burying himself in the silk sheets as tears stream down his face, his breath coming out in soft sobs and gasps. 'Why would he do that? What have I done to deserve this? Didn't I satisfy him well enough? I tried my best…' The brunette boy thinks to himself as he pulls the sheets tightly around himself, already missing the presence of his oh-so-perfect boyfriend. He drowns himself in his sorrows, his mind so foggy that he doesn't hear Zexion clambering down the stairs clumsily with his bagful of possessions, and the gentle click of the door as it locks behind him.

-EDIT III-

Bloody hell, so many edits. I got bored at my Mums' place over the weekend, so I'm going to be re-updating chapters 1 through to 3, as well as putting the finishing touches on and re-writing chapter 4. TheAnonEditer just got back from a holiday he was on, so I'll get him to edit the latter two chapters later. c:

-EDIT II-

I'd like to thank one of my mates, TheAnonEditer, for helping me out re-editing and touching up this chapter, hopefully for the final time. He's my official editor for the time being, so hopefully you'll be hearing a lot more of him. : D

-EDIT-

I had to change around some of the past/present tense that I picked up on when I re-read both chapter one and two, they were annoying me. Also, I'm quoting as many of the actual characters' lines in the fic, ten points if you can pick any up. One of Demyxs' lines are already in there. c:

That's chapter one done, guys! Please review or critique or whatever it is you do. More importantly though, if you wish to keep reading the rest of the story, please enjoy it!

Laters,

-Nimu