Confessions
Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts. I love the characters tho, and love writing about them in alternate universes! Any likeness to realistic experiences is completely coincidental.
Warnings: Drama, Angst, language, yaoi/yuri
Plot: Confessions of the heart, from one tormented soul to another. Will it end in unrequited love? Happiness? Or heartache? There's only one way to find out, and it all begins with finding the courage to confess your love, however forbidden that act may be.
This chapter's pairing: Demyx:x:Zexion
((This chapter is a bit more detailed! Be forewarned! :x:Myou:x: ))
He shoved the other boy against the wall, growing angrily. "I don't want to hear it! Not again!"
Demyx sighed softly, looking down at the younger boy, "Zex… I mean it this time…"
"No!" the bluenette shook his head, slate eyes glaring up at the dirty blonde. "This happens every time! You apologize, we get back together, then we fight and just break up again! I don't want that!"
Demyx reached out to the other, placing his hands on Zexion's shoulders. "Please…just listen to me! I know you feel it too!" He searched the younger boy's eyes. "No matter how many times we break up, I can't help feeling this way about you. You're all I can think about! No one compares to you…"
The bluenette looked away, gritting his teeth, unable to meet the older boy's eyes. This always happened, they always had this argument after one or the other broke up with the person they had been seeing. It was a vicious cycle, one Zexion wasn't intent on repeating. He pushed the other away as Demyx tried to pull him closer, "I mean it Dem, don't!"
"You can't tell me that your feelings for me are gone! I know you still love me!"
"I will always love you!" the other spat, glaring up at his ex-boyfriend with teary eyes. "But we are not meant to be together Dem… Haven't you figured that out by now?"
The blonde sighed softly, pulling away and punching the wall in vain. "I want to be with you! I want us to work! You're all I've ever wanted…"
Zexion watched the other boy, heart twisting. "I want you, too…"
The older boy looked over at him, his eyes shining with unshed tears. "Then why won't you be with me? Let's try again… Please, Zex…"
The bluenette sighed softly, glancing down the hallway. A few students were walking to class, eyeing the two boys curiously, but looked away as they met Zexion's eyes. He frowned lightly, reaching up and loosening his school uniform's blouse, his skin hot from his anger. He reached for Demyx's hand, pulling the other down the hallway and to an empty classroom, closing the door behind him and looking up at the other boy in the dim light. He tried to remain calm, choosing his words carefully. He had to make himself perfectly clear, so the other boy would understand. "Demyx. I love you, so much sometimes that it hurts. When I think about us being in a relationship I remember the amazing times we've had together. Then, the more I think about it, the more I remember all the fighting, and drama, and anger between us…" He reached out, touching the other boy's chest lightly, tugging on his blue and white striped tie. "I want to be with you…but we aren't good in a relationship with one another. We just…aren't. I wish we were…"
Demyx listened; stomach uneasy as he considered the younger's words. "I know we've had our rough patches, but every couple fights. The fact that we still have these feelings for one another, after all the times we've broken up… Don't you think that it's worth it to try again? I want to be with you, Zexion. More than anything. No one else can make me feel the way you do. You're my one…"
Zexion's gaze blurred with tears, heart twisting, "Dem, don't say things like that…"
"But you are Zexion… You're my one… I know you are…"
The bluenette pulled the other against him, Demyx pushing him against the closed door and kissing him hotly, Zexion whimpering softly and giving into the other's prowess. They kissed eagerly, moaning softly, grinding against one another, the younger boy shuddering pleasantly at the older boy's touch. When he pulled back Zexion met his eyes, searching those dusky blue irises he loved so much. "D-Dem…"
"I want you, Zex… I want to be with you…" He reached up, cupping the other boy's cheek, searching his eyes. "Please, be with me again…"
Zexion bit his bottom lip, hesitant. He knew from experience how this would end. He didn't respond, wanting the moment to last, pulling Demyx in for another kiss, the blonde more than willing to comply. They kissed softly, gently, a tender embrace replacing the heated touch before it. Zexion wrapped his arms around the taller boy's neck, allowing Demyx to pick him up and carry him to the nearby table, laying him down gently and crawling over him. Zexion panted softly, looking up at the other boy with a blush, watching as Demyx loosened his tie and unbuttoned his shirt slowly, kissing the exposed skin as he slowly undressed the younger. "Dem… Ah…"
"Shh… No one will come looking for us here…"
Zexion shuddered at that husky tone, heart pounding in his ears as he relaxed and allowed the other boy to continue. He unfastened Zexion's belt, unbuttoning and unzipping his school uniform, looking down at him with hungry eyes. Demyx pulled back, moving to undress himself, shrugging his blouse off and tossing it aside, unclasping his belt so his pants hung loosely around his hips. Zexion reached up and pulled the boy down to him, their lips crashing together, Demyx exploring the body beneath him fervently. It didn't take much to turn Zexion into a panting, moaning bundle of heated nerves beneath him, the other boy whimpering softly and grinding up against the older boy. "Nnh! Dem, please… Don't tease me…"
The older boy chuckled softly, smirking as he watched the other boy. "Tell me, Zexion…"
The bluenette blushed a pretty pink, meeting the other's eyes, saying with a soft whine, "Fuck me, Demyx. Please fuck me…"
"That's a good boy…" He pulled the younger's pants down his legs, dropping them to the floor before returning to the other, slipping his fingers under the waistband of his boxers and wrapping his hands around his ex. He stroked Zexion slowly, playing with the tip just the way the other boy liked, Zexion whimpering and gasping, bucking into the blonde's grasp. "I want you on your knees, Zex…"
The younger boy let out a shuddering breath and nodded, pushing himself up and kneeling on the table, resting his chest and cheek against the smooth cold wood, his hands on either side of his face and he looked back at the older boy. "Mmh… Dem…"
"Hmm? What is it, Zex?" the older boy watched him with heated eyes, pulling down his boxers so he could wrap his hands around his throbbing cock, stroking himself while pulling the other boy's boxers around his knees, squeezing an ass-cheek teasingly. "You know what to do…"
Cheeks crimson, the other boy whimpered and reached down to stroke himself, embarrassed to find pre-cum dripping languidly down his cock. "P-Please Dem…" He groaned softly as the other boy kneaded his ass gently, shifting behind him, Zexion closing his eyes and moaning as he stroked himself. "Please…"
He cried out softly as he felt the other stretch his cheeks apart, hot breath ghosting against his bared skin as his ex knelt behind him, leaning in to flick his tongue against his tight entrance. He bit his lip, quieting his moans, stroking himself slowly, fingers sticky with his excitement. Demyx licked him, slicking his smooth skin with saliva, pressing against the younger's tight ring of muscles for a moment before his tongue slipped inside, Zexion crying out and shuddering. The older boy fucked him with his tongue, Zexion moaning lowly, stroking himself faster, arching against the table and moaning lewdly. Demyx pulled back a moment later, panting softly and positioning himself against the younger's entrance, pushing the tip of his arousal against his ex's smooth skin and pressing inside.
Zexion cried out, pressing the back of his hand to his mouth and continuing to stroke himself faster and faster, Demyx thrusting inside, the older boy's breath hitching as pleasure wrapped around him. "D-Dem…" the younger whimpered as he pulled back, then thrust in again. "Nnh! Oh god…"
"Ssh… Quiet, babe…" Demyx moaned, thrusting in faster, holding the other boy's hips and pounding into him steadily, groaning softly. He continued thrusting, glancing towards the unlocked door as a few students walked by, their footsteps and voices fading a moment later. He chuckled softly, looking down at the boy beneath him, thrusting in hard, a sharp cry of pleasure ripping from Zexion's lips. "Now let me hear you, you dirty slut…"
"Ah! Dem… More! Ahh… Please…" He stroked himself roughly as the older boy pounded against his prostate, clenching around the thick cock inside of him, sending delicious pleasure soaring up Demyx's spine.
"I love you, Zex…" the older boy moaned, growling and thrusting in harder, the table creaking with his thrusts, closing his eyes and arching his back, pushing inside the younger deeper and deeper. "Nnh! I love you…"
"Ah! A-Ah! Dem! I'm gonna cum!" He bit the back of his hand, arching back against the cock pounding into him, knees already bruising from his ex's hard thrusts. "Please, Dem! Ah!"
"Say it!" the older growled, looking down at the boy beneath him, hazy eyes focusing on the younger's flushed face as those slate-blue eyes looked up at him, Zexion panting harshly and clenching around him as they locked eyes.
"I love you, master… Please let me cum…"
Smirking, the blonde reached around and pulled Zexion's hand away, wrapping his fingers around the younger boy's weeping arousal, Zexion closing his eyes and pressing his hands to the table, crying out loudly as the bell rang, echoing deafeningly through the hallways. Demyx leaned down, pressing his chest to the bluenette's back, whispering heatedly as he thrust in again, "Cum for me, my dirty little whore…"
Zexion practically screamed as he came, clenching around Demyx, who growled in his ear and came as well, shooting thick spurts of heat inside of the other's willing body. He whimpered as he felt the other boy cumming inside of him, blushing crimson and panting as the older boy continued to stroke him, thick, sticky cum dripping down his cock. "A-Ah… Dem…"
"Such a good boy…" He kissed the younger's neck before he pulled back, pulling out and sitting back on his knees, panting softly as he began pulling back on his clothes, Zexion moaning softly as he pushed himself up from the table, cum dripping from his ass and down the backs of his legs. His skin was shimmering with sweat, cheeks flushed, lips parted as he panted softly, trying to calm his racing heart. It was like this every time, they were mind-blowing together. But everything else besides sex was a whirlwind of emotional turbulence… He watched Demyx as the other boy dressed, pulling his boxers up his legs and wincing at the feel of cum sticking to his skin, climbing down from the table and fetching his clothes. They were silent as they dressed, Demyx glancing over at the bluenette, giving him a curious expression when the younger looked up and met his eyes. "Zex?"
The other boy, chest clenching painfully, finished buttoning his blouse and grabbed his tie, heading for the door. "We can't do this again, Dem…"
Eyes widening, he reached out and caught the younger's wrist, stopping him from opening the door, "After what we just did? You want us to pretend that we aren't good together?!"
"There's a difference between being good in bed and being good in a relationship with one another!" Zexion spat, looking back and meeting the blonde's eyes, Demyx releasing his wrist as he saw the tears gathered there. "I love you Demyx… But this is the end…"
The bluenette turned and opened the door, walking out into the busy hallway, Demyx soon losing sight of him in the mass of students walking between classes. He sighed softly, leaning back against the table, clenching the edge of the wood until his knuckles turned white. "I'll keep chasing you Zex…until the day you truly submit to me…" He waited until the halls had cleared, his heart aching and his mind numb, before he pushed away from the table and walked slowly down the empty corridor, hands thrust languidly into his back pockets.
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