"Demyx."

The blonde continued bopping along, ignoring the world.

"Demyx," the man said louder.

The blonde simply smiled with his eyes shut and kept listening to his music through massive old headphones. The man watched him for a few minutes, unsure of what to do now. It would be rude to yell, as it would be to crush the CD player, as it would to lift up the headphones and interrupt the flow of music for the little Nobody.

Then an idea struck. Grinning to himself, the adult Nobody altered his direction to the blonde and stepped behind Demyx. He bent over and, grinning, licked the blonde's neck and planting a nip, then kissed it, feeling the blonde shudder at the feeling and hearing him moan.

Delicate but callused hands removed the headset and the eyes flickered open. He couldn't see who was behind him, but he knew just who it was.

"Back from Wonderland I presume?" came Demyx's soft voice reserved only for the man behind him.

"Mmhm," the man mumbled, kissing Demyx again. Removing his mouth from the neck, the man replied, "Even there, all I could think of was your music."

Angered by this remark, Demyx twirled around in his chair and glared at the man. "My music? My music? Not me, but my music? Do you realize that I am--"

The man stopped Demyx by now leaning closer and kissing him on the mouth. "Then make me remember you for you. Stop playing that damn sitar and start kissing."

Demyx blushed at this and pulled his headset, which was around his neck at this point up, and over his ears. He stuck his tongue out at the man and turned back around, pouting now, as he continued his CD. The man wouldn't stand for this though. He quickly stepped around Demyx as to now face the pouting blonde.

"Demyx," he sighed knowing it would be unheard thanks to music surging through the boy's brain.

Demyx simply smiled a grin of satisfaction and grabbed his CD player. He then rose to be closer to the man than expected, winked, and left.

That killed the man. Being rejected then smiled and winked at? Not going to happen. As Demyx turned his back, the man smirked and followed suit. He waited until Demyx was at the door… about to open it… now. The taller male shoved Demyx against the wall, flipped him over and kissed him again. This time harder. He knew that the blonde wasn't going to leave him.

This time, Demyx couldn't help but open up and contribute to the kiss. The man was so tempting, so attractive, he couldn't help himself. The taste of the man was as sweet as ever. Demyx could never resist him for long.

The door opened and Roxas walked in smiling. "Hey, Dem--" he started, stopping as he noticed the sight from the corner of his eyes. He immediately backed out and slammed the door.

The man smiled in success, as Demyx hadn't heard a thing.