A/N from A.C.: Saix chapter..? Why not! ^_^
Saix growled to himself, pacing back and forth beside his bed in his room. Whenever this happened... They did this. Shut him in his room for a damn week. Its not like he could control it.
Damn heat. He was a wolf, he couldn't help it!
"Stupid damn Xemnas, and his dumb rules. Damn him! Damn moon! Damn heat!" He violently kicked his bed. The Berserker ran a hand through his hair and he sat down on his bed, holding his head in his hands.
"Fuck, I cannot stand this!" He flopped back on the bed. Using his right hand, Saix unzipped his cloak and undid his pants. The Diviner gave a relieved sigh as his length sprung free from its prison. He slowly stroked himself, shuddering at the feel of his leather gloves against his flesh.
He groaned and started to stroke himself faster. "Fuck..."
The Berserker stopped for a moment and pulled his pants and boxers down his thighs, using his legs to kick them off. He brought his hand to his mouth, pulling off his glove with his teeth. He did the same to his other hand and put three of his fingers in his mouth. Sucking slowly, Saix rolled his tongue over his fingers, stroking himself with his other hand.
He rolled onto his stomach, knees digging into the bed, keeping his ass raised. His cheek was pressed against the mattress, eyes closed. He removed the fingers from his mouth, trailing them down his body. Saix moaned deeply, tightening his grip on his cock as the first finger entered him. The Diviner groaned, wriggling the finger inside himself, pumping it in and out. It wasn't long before Saix entered his second finger.
He moaned lowly, "Mmn..."
His fingers stretched and scissored his insides, preparing for a cock that would never come. He rubbed the pads of his fingers over that little spot inside him and couldn't help put cry out in pure pleasure.
He entered his third finger and moaned. He began to stroke himself, moving his fingers in and out of his ass rapidly. The Diviner let out a loud gasp when he saw a flash of light.
He came hard, moaning out an incoherent name. Saix kept stroking himself, milking his cock until he was finished with his orgasm. He pulled his fingers out and groaned softly at the loss.
He rolled onto his back and sighed, "Stupid Xemnas..."
