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AN I: It seems like most people who read my story are from america... Is my english so good or are they just bored and horny? Well yeah, a review would be very nice. I noticed that I dedicated this story to my stalker alexander, that´s the reason I thought a lemon would be fun. Especially because the german plot is shit and I have to invent a new one. Oh yes! Let´s fill the holes with sex!
Xemnas leaned against the cool tiles of the shower, his eyes were closed and he was totally relaxed. The water ran down his spine and everything was okay.
He knew he had just done a mistake, tomorrow he would return Saix and everything would go back to normal. His Depression would return and he could spend the rest of his life with crying and being faithful to Aeris.
Oh god Xemnas was embarrassed, had Xigbar known he would sleep with Saix? Was it all predicated or was he just an old horny man who slept with his house slave?
He shook his head, no he would return Saix and that was that. Xemnas sighed.
„May I know what thought is relieving my masters mind?" his eyes snapped wide openand he looked down into a pair of familiar golden eyes.
„How... did you get in here?" the master asked and cursed himself for being so unalert.
„I walked through the door. I could leave if it pleased you." Saix looked up to his master.
Xemnas took a deep breath. „Yes I would appreciate it if you would leave me alone." he looked down at his Slave who pouted slightly. „You can shower later okay?" the master smiled, patted Saix´s head and bend forward to give him a kiss.
„He smells so good." Xemnas thought his lips touched the soft skin, he pulled Saix closer and let his lips wander down the wet face of his inferior, meeting the delicate lips. The Master pushed his tongue inside of the other one´s mouth.
The resolution broke with a loud crack as Xemnas pushed his Slave head on against the cool tiles.
His arousal was screaming for affection and his skin was burning with lust. He bite Saix´s neck as he thrust inside. The slave screamed with pleasure as response.
„You are so fucking hot." Xemnas moaned into Saix ears and touched them with his lips. ((1))
The Slave was pinned limp against the wall, moaning helplessly unable to move. The water was still running down over the two of them.
Xemnas thrust harder and bit Saix´s neck so hard it started bleeding. The Master´s hands ran down his Slave´s chest, teasing his nipples and sucking his blood.
Xemnas came again, for the fourth time today. He let go of Saix and took a deep breath. His heart beat fast and he tasted blood on his lips.
Saix sunk to the floor shaking, he was breathing heavily.
The water was still running and his blood coloured the sink pink. The Master turned off the tap and looked down at his Slave.
He took a towel and pressed it on Saix´ shoulder. The younger one still shook hard. „I have to apologize but it seems my body can´t cope with the strain." he looked up into Xemnas´ eyes. „Please forgive me." his voice shook very much as well.
„It´s okay. I´m fatigued as well." Xemnas bit his lip, seeing Saix that down made him feel very responsible. „Stand up, we´ll get you something to wear and then go to sleep."
Saix didn´t refuse. He stood up, the towel still pressed against his shoulder. It had turned pink as well. He tried not to shake so hard, made a step, slipped on the wet floor and fell into Xemnas´ arms. ((2))
„Don´t push yourself so hard." the Master picked up his Slave, found him frighteningly light and limp, and carried him into the bedroom.
„Master..." Saix´s voice was low and he whimpered as Xemnas laid him down on his bed.
„Don´t speak." he whispered and left the room to gather some disinfectant and bandage, a patch wouldn´t be enough for such a heavily bleeding injury.
The Master was lucky and found and emergency bag, which he brought back into the bedroom. By time most of the bed was wet and stained in blood. The towel was still wrapped around Saix´s shoulder loosely. „Are you capable of straightening yourself up?" Xemnas asked his Slave.
„Yes." he replied lowly and with help of his Master was able to do so.
Xemnas pulled him in his lap carefully, resting Saix´s head and the good shoulder against his chest, then he opened the emergency bag, pulled out a disinfectant spray with one hand and wiped the blood away with the other.
The wounds were two half crescents, not deep but close to a vein. He attacked them with some of the spray before they could refill again. Xemnas pulled 2 plaster out of the bag and put one on each wound so he had time to look for proper bandage. Saix didn´t say a word, though the disinfectant was burning like hell.
Xemnas managed to grab a roll and made a dressing with it. ((3))
Saix had fallen asleep against his chest by time. His Master pat his back and carried him into the living room and placed him on the sofa.
Then Xemnas went back into the bedroom, got himself dressed and then started to clean the flat from all the blood.
He was halfway finished with cleaning the bathroom floor when Saix entered the room. „May I ask why you are attempting to clean the floor?" he still looked rather pale.
The Master sighed. „Saix, I order you to go into the bedroom, open the cupboard and dress yourself, then you go back to the sofa and sleep until I wake you up." The Slave nodded and left.
Xemnas spend the rest of the night fighting the blood stains on the floor and walls. For the first time he was happy no to have any carpet.
The blankets, pillows and covers were ruined, the mattress had somehow been unharmed. So he made the bed.
The sun was rising already when he got to sleep.
„KNOCK-KNOCK!" Xemnas was woken up by a loud noise coming from the front door. He rose to his feet and got to the door.
A blond young male and violet androgyny were standing in front of him. ((4))
The blond hugged Xemnas in an instant. „Your still in one piece! Thank goodness!"
The Master was rather dumbfounded. „Have we met before?"
„No! I´m Xigbar´s boyfriend. Maybe he has told you about me. No? Well at least he has told me a lot about you!" Demyx let got of him and smiled bright.
„Okay. Do you wish to come in?" asked Xemnas still confused.
„No, I´m just here to take Saix with me because Xiggy made a mistake and... uhm. I don´t have much time." Demyx bit his lip. „Where is he? Is he even here?"
Xemnas sighed. „Yes he is." he told Demyx then called into the flat. „Saix, come here."
The Slave woke up at the sound of his Master´s voice, stood up and came to the door. He wore a black sweat pant together with a casual with T-shirt.
He looked ruffled and his hair was partly brown from the blood, . „Yes?" he asked.
Demyx jumped past Xemnas and hugged Saix. „I missed you!"
„Please be careful, he has an injury on the neck." insisted Xemnas.
The blond blinked at Xemnas. „Are you hurt too?"
„No?" replied the Master.
„Thank goodness! Well yeah... this Zexion. He was originally destined to be your slave but well, Xiggy messed it up. Much fun!" Demyx took Saix´s hand and ran.
The two of them got one last look into each others eyes.
No good bye, no kiss, nothing.
A tear ran down Xemnas cheek.
((1)) first time somebody said fuck... I think Xemnas is coming far too fast. O.o I pity Aeris.
((2)) If it WAS a rape fanfiction Xemnas would take his chances! PWND!
((3)) I looked on the internet and found no technique which bandaged wounds on the shoulder, nor the word for those tissues you but between banage and wound so the bandage doesn´t grow into the skin. You know those shining thingies! English is dizzing them! Rather frustrating...
((4)) who would think Zexion is male at first sight? 50per cent of the people! If he is naked that means...
AN II: well this the end.
The story changed quite much from the beginning til now
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don´t feel like writing a Sequel.
I´ve got helluvaheadache