Xehanort stood, making the decision to visit Terra's quarters. No doubt Terra would already be asleep, as it was already getting rather dark outside. Looking into Terra's window, he noticed that all the candles were extinguished inside, and Xehanort smiled to himself.
Xehanort opened the door to Terra's quarters, immediately noticing the young warrior splayed out on his bed, sleeping soundly. Xehanort allowed himself a moment to gaze upon Terra's features, memorizing the way the shadows fell across his face. After all, this may be the last time he ever sees the young warrior after all is said and done. Terra stirred gently, obviously noticing the dark Master's presence.
He mumbled something before jolting to awareness. "Master Xehanort?" he murmured groggily. "Terra." The old man replied, crouching at Terra's bedside. Terra sat up, rubbing his eyes.
"What's wrong, Master?" Terra mumbled. Master Xehanort reached out and touched Terra's face, eliciting a surprised gasp from his young warrior. There were mixed emotions in Terra's blue eyes, emotions of confusion and nervous anticipation. Finally, Master Xehanort replied, "I'm lonely."
Terra still looked very confused at the dark Master's displays of affection. "I don't understand…" Terra sputtered, looking up at Master Xehanort. The old man smiled gently and took one of Terra's hands in his own. "What's there to understand, Terra." Master Xehanort replied, gazing into Terra's eyes. "I'm lonely. That's where you come in."
Terra's eyes widened a little. "What do you want me to do?" Master Xehanort pulled Terra close and whispered something in his ear. Terra ripped himself out of Xehanort's grasp and stood up on his bed. "You want me to do what?"
"Please, Terra. Just for one night." Master Xehanort pleaded, standing to climb on Terra's bed. Terra's expression was one of disbelief and fear, and he scrambled away from the elderly Master. "Terra, please." Terra only scrambled further away, holding his hand out toward Xehanort. "Stay away from me."
Xehanort cornered Terra and took hold of his shoulders. Terra cried out and tried to escape Master Xehanort's grasp. "Terra." Xehanort whispered. Slowly, Master Xehanort touched his lips to the young warrior's. Terra arched, crying out and attempting to resist. Now frustrated, Master Xehanort roughly pressed his mouth against Terra's, who arched again and slowly relaxed.
Xehanort took the kiss a step farther, licking at Terra's lips and requesting entry. Terra once again arched. Hesitantly, he parted his lips to grant Xehanort entry to his mouth. Xehanort excitedly plundered Terra's mouth, pressing his body against Terra's. Terra groaned, hesitantly pressing back against the Master's body.
Master Xehanort thrust repeatedly against the young warrior, eliciting groans from Terra. Terra gently gripped Xehanort's arms, drawing an enthusiastic moan from the elderly Master. Xehanort moved to suckle at Terra's neck, stroking his muscular sides. Terra's body trembled, not entirely sure what to make out of Master Xehanort's willingness to defile him.
Xehanort unzipped himself, gingerly touching his own length. He hissed in relief before taking Terra's hand. "Touch it…" he gasped, moving the young warrior's hand close to his length. Terra growled in resistance, stiffening his muscles. "I don't want to…" Terra growled.
"I said touch it." Master Xehanort hissed, his grip tightening on Terra's wrist. Terra remained unresponsive. The pressure increased until it felt as though Xehanort was going to break his wrist. Finally, Terra cried out and moved his hand. "Aaah, Alright! Stop it!" Terra moaned, taking Xehanort's length in his palm.
The elderly Master cried out in pleasure, thrusting into Terra's hand. Xehanort buried his face in Terra's neck, moaning as Terra tightened his grip. This isn't so bad. Terra thought, listening to the pleasured moans of the dark Master. Suddenly, Master Xehanort moved Terra's hand away, rubbing himself against Terra's muscular body.
His hands traveled to Terra's pants, unbuckling them. Terra gasped and grabbed Xehanort's hand, looking into the pleasure glazed eyes of the elderly Master. "Terra, don't stop me now." Master Xehanort gasped, burying his face in Terra's neck again. Terra's pants were quickly discarded, causing the dark Master to rub himself against Terra's exposed crotch.
Terra let out a choked moan, grasping the Master's shoulders. Master Xehanort stroked Terra's exposed upper body, memorizing each curve of Terra's muscles. The dark Master then took to quickly undressing himself and pressing their exposed flesh together. Terra arched into the physical contact, and was immediately besieged by feelings of guilt.
He shouldn't be reacting this way. Terra was then thrown roughly to his bed, where Master Xehanort quickly pounced on him. He parted Terra's legs, nestling himself comfortably between them as he licked at the exposed skin of Terra's chest. The sensation of Terra's silky inner thighs against his body greatly excited him.
Master Xehanort gently stroked Terra's face, whispering gentle reassurance to him. By now Terra was between panic and lustful anticipation; Master Xehanort wasn't bad looking for his age. Terra's nails raked against Xehanort's dusky skin, drawing a pleasured moan from him. The young warrior rested his head against the pillow, offering his body to Xehanort.
"Mmm…you're delicious…" Master Xehanort whispered, running his tongue along Terra's collarbone. Terra moaned, pushing up against Xehanort. With a loud groan, Xehanort pressed his member against Terra's tight entrance. Terra cried out and arched away.
"Relax, Terra." Xehanort tried again, pushing roughly into the young warrior. Terra screamed in pain, arching away from the pain. "Relax!" Xehanort gasped, lifting Terra's hips and pushing in deeper. Tears involuntarily trickled down Terra's cheeks as the pain and shock of being penetrated wracked his body. "T-Terra…" Xehanort groaned, letting out a guttural moan.
Gently, Master Xehanort began to thrust. Terra responded with a loud scream, trying to pull away from the pain and uncomfortable fullness brought about by the presence of Xehanort's length inside him. "Terra, you have to relax, sweetie." Xehanort gasped, burying his face in Terra's neck.
Slowly, Terra relaxed and let Xehanort push all the way inside and begin to thrust. Terra groaned as Xehanort hit that spot inside him, over and over, sending unbelievable pleasure throughout his entire body. Terra's body trembled as Xehanort abused that spot, making the once composed warrior become a mindless animal. He clawed at Xehanort's back and bit at the skin of his neck, driving the dark Master deeper inside him.
Suddenly, Xehanort thrust deeply into him and groaned loudly as he released into him. Terra's body stiffened as he felt his own release, and he pressed up against his lover. "X-Xehanoorrt!" Terra moaned loudly and arched. Xehanort breathed a satisfied sigh before pulling out of his young lover. Xehanort rolled onto his side, pulling the young, battered Terra close to his body.
He stroked his hair and told him how proud he was for taking all of him in so soon. He whispered soft reassurance to the spent warrior as he slowly fell asleep.
Xehanort's appetite was satisfied for now.