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Demyx
The drive back to my store was a quiet one. Zexion seemed to be drained by all that had happened. Meeting his brother, spending time with him. It wore him out. So many revelations in so little time for him. First, the Organization had betrayed him. He thought that they were his family and it turns out that they were not. Second, his real family had in fact, been searching for him for so many years, hoping beyond hope to meet him again. Third, he had a brother. A real flesh and blood brother.
Roxas had indeed given him the actual DNA proof that was required. Apparently, he'd noticed some strange hair on my couch when visiting at one point, and guessed that it belonged to Zexion. Having easy access to Riku's DNA, he quickly sent it out to be tested. So many things were clicking into place.
I couldn't help but wonder where this was going to leave me. In reality, I had done my job so to speak. Roxas had needed my help to gain access to the Number Six and that is exactly what I had accomplished. But now they actually didn't need me. They had a stronger tie with Zexion, not the Number Six, which was by far the more important one. You didn't get any stronger than family.
I glanced over at him, he was just gazing out of the window, watching the scenery. I didn't want to break the silence, afraid of overwhelming him in some way. I could tell that he had connected with Riku, and in doing so, he'd accepted a part of himself that he'd forgotten. He may not remember his entire early years, but now he knew that they existed in some way, shape or form, and how long would it be before he actively sought out ways to get those memories back?
Arriving at the music store, I slowly parked and turned the vehicle off. I didn't want to break the silence, so I just got out without saying a word, hoping that he would follow suit. He did, staring some more at nothing in particular before blinking and making his way over to me. He slipped his arms gently around my waist, waiting for me to spread my arms before stepping up closer to me, placing his face in the crook of my neck as he breathed in and out softly.
"I couldn't have done any of that without you, Demyx."
I held him tightly, not wanting to let him go back to the Organization after everything that had happened today. He needed to stay, needed to be with me. Nothing was more important to me than Zexion at that moment. His happiness would become my happiness, where he went, I would go. I asked a question that I had no real business asking, but I couldn't stop myself.
"Stay and wake up with me?" I whispered into his ear.
He shook his head, making me sigh in disappointment, "I can't. Not even for a couple of hours. I need to report back to Xemnas. Not just by phone." He kissed me right below my jawline, "But before that I need to go to the Monastery. It'll help calm me before speaking to One." Nodding my head, unable to speak, I just leaned in giving him a hard kiss, letting him know that even though he couldn't stay, I loved him all the same. I didn't know when I would see him again, so I let myself get carried away a little by that kiss, my hands were holding him tightly and slowly stroking his back.
A small noise of appreciation escaped him as he kissed me back just as passionately, his fingers clinging to my shirt as he pressed his body against mine. He did pull away after a moment though, letting his hands reach up to frame my face.
"You have my number, Demyx," He smiled, "Use it."
"Oh, I will definitely use it." Giving him one last peck, I stepped back and gave him a small smile, since I couldn't seem to be that happy he was leaving me, and watched as he pulled his cloak back on.
"I have to go now," He murmured from beneath his cloak, "See you soon." He added in a whisper before slipping his hand off my face, turning and walking across the poorly lit plaza, fading perfectly with the shadows. Invisible is what he'd told me the first time. Kind of what was happening now...
Crap! I forgot to tell him I loved him! I whipped out my cell phone and having memorized his phone number already, I quickly stabbed it into the keypad and brought it anxiously up to my ear. Pick-up...
Looking at him walk away, I saw him pause in his steps, reaching for his pocket and pulling his cellphone out of it. He stared for a moment and then turned, pulling his cloak off his head as he pressed the device against his ear.
"Demyx?" He asked, a smile present on his face and tone of voice.
"I love you!" I blurted out, needing to get that out just in case something disconnected us. Smiling when nothing happened to the connection, I softly added, "Miss you already."
I grinned as I could see the blush on his face from this far a distance, "Love you too," He cradled the phone to his ear, "And I always miss you when I'm not with you." He added, nearly taking a step back in my direction. He resisted though, giving me another smile before ending the call, pushing it back in his pocket and then slowly pulling the cloak back over his head. Waving, he then turned and resumed in leaving. I knew I was grinning like a maniac, but I didn't care. Things certainly felt like they were going to be changing and I could only hope that it would all be for the better.
The first thing I did when I woke up the next morning, was call Zexion. Okay, maybe it was the second thing, a guy has to use the bathroom after all. But, the first thing I wanted to do, was to hear his voice again. My phone was charged and ready to be used.
I hit speed dial #6, not that I really had any other numbers on my speed dials, but it was easier to remember that number for him. I held my breathe as it rang.
"I'm going to need you to call me back at a later moment of the day." What? He sounded... "Did you get me that data?"
"Who dares interrupt our conference?"
"I apologize, One." Zexion then said, scaring the crap out of me with that announcement, "He has information on the recent delays concerning the shipments."
Holy crap! I'd called during a conference. A Number conference. Number One was at that moment speaking to Zexion and I was the reason that there had been an interruption in the first place. What was I going to do? What should I say?
"Um, I'll be with Red today." There. That was something vague and couldn't get him in trouble in case they could hear me. Nobody knew about my nickname for Axel, I'd only called him that in front of Zexion. Please, oh please don't get in trouble because I called!
"Well? What does the man have for you?" One demanded.
I heard a shuffle and then, "Hmm. Yes. Okay, no, I understand," Zexion was winging it, "Thank you, yes, keep an eye out and I'll be with you shortly to go over the paperwork you've found." Click. Oh dear lord, I felt lightheaded. That voice. That voice was not one I ever wanted to see the face of. Exhaling, I slowed my heartbeat and ran to my closet to grab clothes. I needed to get to the ranch, and hopefully I'd understood correctly that Zexion would be coming there shortly.
I pulled into the driveway of the house less than ten minutes later, skidding to a halt as I was driving a bit recklessly. But I didn't care. I needed to be here in case he was able to get away. I needed to know that I hadn't gotten him into any kind of trouble, or drawn any attention to the rules he was already breaking. I jumped out of my car and ran inside, heading straight for Roxas' area, knowing that he would see Zexion first, what with all the surveillance equipment he had sitting around.
I gave a halfhearted wave to Sora and Axel, cooking and eating again, turned the corner and headed down the hall. I barely stopped to knock on his door, flinging it open as soon as I heard the clackety clack of a keyboard.
"I need to know when Zexion shows up! Where are the cameras?" I said breathlessly. Roxas didn't miss a beat, seeing my distress he reached for the top of his keyboard, pressed two buttons and the four screens in front of us switched over to the four corners of the house, giving us view of the Ranch's surrounding areas. Pulling a chair out from underneath his desk, he patted it, gesturing for me to sit down.
"My screens will flash red if someone enters the territory." He murmured, which then explained why he hadn't been surprised by my arrival.
"Okay. Good." I sighed a bit, relieved that at least I would know right away if he was here, but still a bit stressed, hoping that he could get away. Without taking my eyes off the screens, I yelled down the hall. "Bring me some of those pancakes, please! And some orange juice!" I heard Sora laugh, and then yell back to me.
"It's waffles this time, and give me a minute!" Satisfied that I could eat and watch at the same time, I heard Roxas clear his throat a little.
"You gonna tell me what's up, cuz?"
"Sure. I called Zexion this morning, and apparently interrupted a conference." I clipped out, not wanting to think about it.
"Holy shit!" He shouted, "Guys! Get the fuck in here!" I jumped as he shouted right in my ear, and I heard dishes clatter and feet start coming down the hallway. Refusing to take my eyes off the screen however, I waited for Roxas to tell me when I could continue. Axel shoved Roxas off his chair, sitting down on it before pulling the blond back on his lap as he fixed his green eyes on the screen. Sora was leaning on the chair behind me and after a moment, Riku ran into the room as well.
"Repeat that." Roxas told me.
"Please." I muttered automatically. Old habits die hard, and sibling banter was essential to survival. "I called Zexion this morning, and I interrupted a conference. Number One shouted at him, and he had to obviously cover with something. He pretended like I was informing him about why the shipments have been slower lately. Then, I said I would be with Red today, " I nodded at Axel, "just in case someone could hear me." I gulped and continued. "Then he said he would be there shortly and hung up. Which is why I raced here and am now waiting patiently to be reassured that my boyfriend is in one piece after screwing up like I did." I finished miserably.
Axel patted my knee, "The idiot should have turned his cellphone off." I blushed, figuring that I was the reason he hadn't.
Sora smacked Axel in the arm. "Leave him alone. The damage is done, lets just see what the consequences are and move on." I send Sora a grateful look, then snapped my eyes back to the screen, hoping I hadn't missed anything.
"What are you guys all looking at?" I jumped as I heard the familiar voice of my boyfriend and turned, tripping a little as my body was moving forward on it's own. I didn't care how he had gotten here, but I know I needed my arms wrapped around him assuring me he was real. He chuckled, catching me as I nearly fell, obliging me by letting me hug the hell out of him. Giving me a quick kiss he then pinned a look on Roxas.
"You really should keep surveillance on the sewers. I use those and I know a lot of other Numbers do. Thirteen doesn't though, thinks it's icky." Roxas grumbled in return, obviously displeased Zexion had beaten his system. Riku cleared his throat a little, and I jumped aside, making room for him to greet his brother. He didn't immediately move to hug him, but waited, hoping Zexion would make the first move, I think.
Zexion grinned up at his brother, "You should have seen the look on One's face! He was so pissed!" Why did he sound excited? Did he want me to have a heart attack? "Hi!" He was awfully jolly today... Stepping forward, he gave Riku the hug he'd been hoping to get and just as soon as the hug ended, Zexion stepped over to my side again.
"Are you okay? I didn't get you into trouble did I?" I asked nervously. Hearing the concern in my voice, Zexion calmed a bit, looking around the room to see all the worried faces staring at him. He smiled a bit.
"I'm fine. Xemnas has been trying to find info on the delays for a while now, which is why I used it. because I knew he wouldn't push and try and find out who you were personally."
"Oh thank goodness." I sighed, relieved. That meant that I hadn't almost gotten my boyfriend killed. But I better find out what kind of schedule I could call him on. "So when is a good time to call normally?" I asked.
"I really should have turned off my phone." He mumbled sheepishly. Axel let out a 'Ah hah!' in triumph, giving Sora a pointed look who then rolled his eyes in return. Zexion patted my chest softly, "I'll do that from now on, turn it off when I can't be interrupted. You're the only one who actually has my number besides Xemnas. He doesn't know that though. He didn't press for more after I hung up." He grinned at Axel, "He did that sound he does when he's not satisfied but has to back off because there's nothing more he'll get and he knows it."
Axel chuckled, "Best moments of the conferences. A disgruntled One." I looked around the room. Riku, Sora, Roxas, Axel, and now Zexion. Smiling and relaxed, the look of it was too good to pass up. I wanted to keep it like this forever.
Clapping my hands to get everyone's attention, I smiled deviously. "Okay. Now that we are all here, we are going to do something a little different today. I demand that we do something fun." I crossed my fingers, hoping that we could really spend time together. I saw Riku make a move to protest, but he didn't get a single word out before Sora stomped on his foot, causing him to curse a little and mumble out that he'd love to relax and have fun today.
"No data sharing?" Both Zexion and Roxas said simultaneously, pouting at the same time, which then turned into a full on glare as they cursed at each other.
"Hey, if you two can't get along, you'll be punished." I said sternly, channeling my own mother's attitude. "That means that you'll have to each write ten things that you like about the other one before you get breakfast."
"Ten things? That's an impossibility." Zexion announced, nodding at me which then told me he'd behave.
"Watch it, shortie!" Roxas clipped out. And then Axel laughed, patting his head to point out he wasn't that tall himself. Roxas then pointed out to Red that he was just a couple of inches taller then Zexion and that it was important to remember. And I zoned them out as Axel continued to poke my cousin, just because the opportunity was laying out in front of him for the taking.
"Okay, you guys. Let's go grab some breakfast and we can decide what we can all do today." I grabbed Zexion by the hand, and saw a smile tug on Riku's lips. Oh good. I really really hoped that he didn't mind that I was dating his younger brother. That would have just sucked. Sora followed right behind me, asked everyone if they wanted waffles, or if he needed to whip up pancakes instead.
After breakfast we found ourselves wondering around outside, letting our breakfast digest. I glanced out of the corner of my eye, watching as Riku talked to Roxas about something. It couldn't have been anything too serious as he was chuckling a little and Axel had his arm around Roxas, just playing idly with his hair. It was nice to see Riku smile. I couldn't help but feel worried and just a little nervous whenever I was around him though. I was in love with his brother, and they had just been reunited after so many years and I didn't want to complicate things for them. I was only half listening to Sora and Zexion chat excitedly about something next to me.
"I can show you how, if you wish." Zexion said to Sora, who then happily agreed that he should.
Riku glanced over, and smiled as he came to stand next to us. "What exactly will you be showing Sora, little brother?" He quirked his eyebrow and looked like he wasn't sure he wanted to know.
Oh, that was a devious smirk, wasn't it? "Sora says you suck at sports," Yes, that had been devious, "And I agree considering I had to save your ass when you nearly fell off the roof. Sora wants me to show him how."
"To move on rooftops." Sora finished, making clear that Zexion was going to show him that and not how to fall on his ass like Riku did so well, apparently.
Riku huffed. "I do not SUCK at sports. I am just less amazing at them than Sora." I grinned at the brotherly exchange and looked at Zexion, excited that he was bonding with Sora as well.
Sora smirked and just patted Riku's head. "Sure thing, Riku. Come on, Zex. Show me what you've got!"
"Logically speaking," I grinned as Zexion began to explain, guiding Sora over to the side of the ranch, "You're going to show me what you've got and not the other way around because I'm very good at what I do."
I could hear Sora laugh before they popped out of sight for a moment. Hearing Riku sigh, I glanced over and noticed a small smile playing on his lips. "It still amazes me that he is here. Thank you Demyx." I blushed, and shook my head.
"I'm not the one who made him come here. He came here on his own." I grimaced and wondered just how much Riku knew about what happened between me and his brother. Did he know every detail that I had told Roxas? And how much did he suspect I hadn't told?
He put a hand on my shoulder and motioned me over to a couple of tree stumps that doubled as benches. "Come on, we have some stuff to talk about." I gulped, and wandered over there with him. It gave us a good view of Sora and Zexion who were still chatting a bit.
They were on the left side of the house, standing between the house's wall and that of the smaller in size cabin that probably held Sora's weapons and dummies or something. I saw Zexion's hands move energetically explaining things to Sora, of what I didn't know, since we were too far of to hear. He then pointed his finger up and Sora instantly jumped upwards. When he landed back on his feet on the ground, he frowned at Zexion, who was shaking his head and giving Sora a stern look, making me grin because it looked like he was scolding the brunette.
Some more words were exchanged before Zexion turned to face the wall of the cabin, sprinted up to it and climbed the wall, the roof being much lower on that building. Hanging from the edge of it, he looked down at Sora and when the brunette nodded, Zexion pushed off the wall with his feet harshly, flinging himself to the other side and grabbing a hold of the larger house's roof edge.
Zexion gripped the rain pipe, nodding at Sora who then turned and then repeated Zexion's moves. In one shot he managed to grab a hold of the cabin's roof edge, barely taking a moment to fling himself to the other side. I heard Zexion shriek, scrambling his way up on the ranch house's roof quickly to make some space for Sora. Sora was laughing as he hung there while Zexion glared down at him, shaking a stern finger at the brunette.
I heard Riku chuckle as Sora seemed to be catching on surprisingly well. I was just glad that he seemed to be having fun and getting along. I turned to Riku, curious to see what he wanted to talk about. I'd never really had anything to do with him, just whatever Roxas or Axel told me.
"I wasn't at all happy when I found out about you and Six, Demyx." I grimaced internally. This didn't sound good. "From an agents perspective, feelings like that compromise missions and get people hurt or killed." His voice was monotone and reminded me of when Axel talked about the Organization. "So when I found out about you and Number Six getting emotionally involved, I wanted to pull the plug on you and him." Ah, that made sense, I guess. I still didn't say anything, sensing that he still needed to get something out.
"You should be thankful for Roxas. He reminded me that we weren't agents anymore, and the rules didn't really apply to this situation. I still thought it was unsafe for you to become so involved with a number, but..." He paused. "I could see the change in Axel. I saw the difference and transformation that he went through. I was reminded by everyone that this is what we had worked for."
"I am sorry that you have to lie to him, I really am. As his brother, I don't want anything to hurt him, ever. And you are going to hurt him." My breathe caught a little. What was he saying? "But Demyx?" He asked and I looked over at him, blinded by the smile on his face. "You make him happier than I can ever remember him being, even as kids. Thank you for that, and I will do everything I can to make sure you guys stay together."
I nodded at him, my throat tight at the trust and friendship he was offering me. Despite everything, he approved of me dating Zexion. I felt like I had just won an important battle. Well, I guess if you thought about it, I had.
Turning my attention back to the roof, I saw Zexion balancing himself perfectly on the very top of the roof, his arms spread wide as he walked with ease on the narrow bit of footing. Sora stood while looking at his every move. Zexion moved over to the edge of the roof by the front, facing us. He sent me a quick smile before returning his attention on Sora, who looked... stubborn. The brunette bent through his knees and I could see Zexion visibly tense.
"No! Sora! You can't do that yet!" Zexion shouted all the while Sora ignored him, running over the narrow ledge. He slipped though, sliding down the side, his feet knocking into Zexion's legs. Sora flipped over onto his belly, grabbing the edge of the roof so he wouldn't fall down to the floor, instead, dangling in the air while Zexion actually did fall down.
He landed on his feet though, "I'm okay!" He shouted my way as he'd seen me shoot off the bench. I relaxed for only just a second, wanting to offer him a smile but then I heard a shriek and not long after, Sora fell down on top of Zexion. My boyfriend now lay flat on the grass, spitting out dirt as Sora sat on his back, scratching his head as he looked up at the roof and pursed his lips at the height.
"Sora! Are you okay?" Riku was up and racing over to where they were laying on the ground. I was close behind him, worried that Sora had basically smashed Zexion into the ground.
"He's fine!" Zexion shouted, grabbing the hand I offered him, "I broke his fall." He clipped out, sending Sora a look of murder.
"Zexion, are you okay?" Riku asked, helping dust his brother off, and checking him for any injuries.
"He's fine." Sora returned, grinning, "I'm not that heavy." Zexion rolled his eyes, grimacing a bit as he reached up and then did something that surprised me quite a bit. He untied the knot of his cloak, letting it drop down to the floor, pooling around his feet as he sighed contently, the action in his hands showing me the thing had been choking him a bit. I didn't say anything, just glanced at it on the ground and smiled, letting him know I heartily approved. Riku and Sora glanced at each other but wisely let it go without commenting on it.
"Come on, Zexion! Let's go again!" Sora said enthusiastically.
Zexion's eye twitched as he took a step behind me, shaking his head furiously, "Some other time. When you promise not to do anything rash anymore." He then turned his attention to me, pointing at the cloak, "Remind me not to forget it?" I nodded, excited that he didn't want to wear it while he was here. Sora was pouting a bit, but let Riku soothe him. "It's okay Sora. Maybe next time." Riku glanced at me and winked, shaking his head lightly.
"How about we all head back inside and play a game of some kind?" I said quickly, hoping to avoid anymore strenuous activities that threatened the well being of Sora and Zexion.
Riku nodded and grabbed Sora's arm, dragging him inside and ignoring his whining. And here I found myself a half an hour later playing Organization trivia. It had all started with Roxas peppering Zexion with questions about the Organization, no doubt hoping to pry information that he was missing out of him. Zexion at first let him question, but after about the fifth or sixth question, he'd become tense and cuddled up to me. I glared at Roxas, who had the decency to look sheepish, but suggested Organization Trivia as a alternative. Basically, it was Riku, Zexion and me against Roxas, Axel and Sora. Riku and Sora would come up with questions, and each team would try and come up with the answer.
"Two!" Roxas shouted, slamming his fist on the table as he glared at Zexion.
Zexion shook his head calmly, "There are three woman who are numbers now. You forgot number Eight, the one that replaced Axel is a woman as well." I laughed at the look on Roxas' face. He was always competitive in nature, and to be proven wrong by Zexion was clearly messing with his head. I glanced at Zexion, who had a sort of smug smile in place, no doubt patting himself on the back internally for stumping a former member of the Lustitia. Seeing me looking at him, he smiled my way, leaning over so he could place a quick kiss on my cheek, whispering, "We are so going to win this thing."
"Yes, we are." I smirked at Axel and stuck my tongue out at Sora. They owed us ramen if they lost and it was so in the bag. "So, the score is 3 points for us and 2 points for you guys. Next question?" I glanced at Riku, who had been one of the people coming up with questions for Zexion. But before he could say anything he was interrupted.
"No!" Roxas shouted, standing up something violently which led the chair to shoot backwards as he slammed his fists on the table, leaning forward so he could glare more pointedly at Zexion, who simply grinned back at him, "I will ask the questions because obviously mister Spy isn't going to let me win whatsoever." Roxas clipped out, "Why thirteen?"
Zexion sighed heavily, somewhat dramatically as he cleared his throat before standing up and then offered, "One has this thing called obsessive compulsive behavior."
"Really?" Axel butt in and Zexion nodded for confirmation.
"Everything he does has to revolve around the number Thirteen. If it's not, he literally has a melt down. I only know because if I wasn't with Four, I was with One up until the time they deemed me old enough to take care of myself." I raised my eyebrows. That was weird. How did the leader of the Organization get to where he was with OCD?
"You're serious?" Riku asked, his eyes wide in disbelief. "You mean, we could mess with his head by messing with his OCD? The possibilities are endless..." He trailed off looking away.
Zexion nodded, "When Axel disappeared? The Organization was a mess for a long time. One was going through one of his melt downs because the numbers weren't thirteen anymore, we were only twelve all of a sudden. It's why Nine managed to get away with what she did because One was so desperate to just have thirteen numbers. His peace returned when Eight replaced Axel. And..." Zexion grinned as he looked at Roxas, probably about to divulge a secret that Roxas would have loved to discover on his own, "Before current number One was One... Before I was in the Org and even Axel... There were more than thirteen numbers..." Zexion shrugged, sitting back down and obviously pleased with how Roxas' mouth hung agape, "One has his ways... He made sure none remembered those who once had the title Fourteen, Fifteen, Sixteen and Seventeen."
I couldn't help but grin and hug Zexion. My boyfriend was smart and certainly had the gift of getting under Roxas' skin. Riku had whipped out a small notebook from his back pocket and was furiously scribbling information down, obviously intent on not forgetting a single thing that we had just learned. You had to admire his dedication to taking down the Organization.
"So, that pretty much means that we win right? Cause there is no way that Roxas can top any of your information, right? So ramen all around?" I grinned cheekily at Roxas.
Roxas grumbled, "Fine. But we'll have a Lustitia Trivia sometime in the future so my pride can be restored."
Sora chuckled and elbowed Roxas, making him almost land in Axel's lap. "No worries, Rox. You'll always be smarter than Axel over there. Be proud of that."
"I'd be offended, but you lack in brains in order to make space for all those muscles." Red said quickly, retaliating as best he could. I laughed and marveled at how much fun everyone was having. How did we even make it here? Two former numbers, three former Lustitia agents, and one normal store owner all getting together, getting along, and having fun?
Sora growled and pushed Roxas out of the way, tackling Axel to the floor and trying to put him in a headlock. Riku snapped to attention, and after rolling his eyes, he reached down and physically lifted the raging ball of human that was Sora off of the laughing Axel.
"Sora, remember what happened last time you guys wrestled outside of the practice area? Yeah, two broken lamps, and we'll never get that stain out of the carpet. Now, everybody calm down."
"Fine." Sora huffed, then smiled at Axel. "Your ass is mine next session, Red."
Axel got up on his feet, grimacing as he wiped his clothes, "Why must he take his rage out on me?" he muttered, sighing heavily, "There are others here, I'll have you know. You probably aren't sexually satisfied." He shook his head at Riku, then grinned as he hummed, sitting back down beside Roxas who looked scared for him.
I fell off the couch laughing at the look on both Riku and Sora's faces. It promised swift and horrible punishment for Axel. "Oh man, that was awesome." I gasped out, trying to catch my breath. "Come on, Zexion. Let's get out of here before we're dragged into an all out war." I jumped up and grabbed Zexion's hand so I could lead him into the kitchen. Sora had a scary look on his face, and he was cracking his knuckles.
"Yes," Zexion agreed, suddenly taking the lead, "I don't want to know about my brother's lack of sexual stamina and being unable to satisfy his boyfriend."
Axel roared with laughter, "Team former numbers are winning!"
"Hey! Sora is VERY satisfied, I'll have you know!" Riku shouted at us as we escaped around the corner. I heard Sora echo the sentiment with a loud, 'Yeah!' followed by Axel laughing.
Zexion giggled, closing the kitchen door and settling into my arms as he was clearly very happy with his mischief, "And if he isn't, Riku will make sure he is starting tonight."
I blushed and sputtered. "H, hey! I don't want to even think about it. Lalalala!" I closed my eyes and shook my head, trying to get the image of them doing it out of my head. Cracking on eye open, I glanced down at Zexion's grinning face and I couldn't resist a quick kiss on his lips.
When I pulled away, the grin on his lips had disappeared, his eyes hooded over instead as his hands grabbed my face gently, his lips connecting on the rough side onto my own as he clearly wasn't done with me yet. Kissing the hell out of me, he pressed me against the door, the moan tearing out of my throat loud enough to shut up the bickering that had been taking place behind said door Zexion was currently pressing me up against... He ground his hips into my own, another noise of pleasure pulling out of me. Sweet baby jesus, my boy was horny something severe!
Ignoring the voice in my head telling me this wasn't the best idea, I wrapped my arms around his waist, my hand resting on the small of his back, pushing him against me roughly. I returned his grinding with some of my own, moaning out again as our groins were pressed hard against each other. My tongue was in his mouth, exploring and tasting everything about him.
I could no longer hear anything coming from the living room area, but I didn't care. Maybe they'd left to go outside or something. Not my problem. I pulled Zexion to me and suddenly spun us around forcing him up against the door, the hand that had been on the small of his back lowering to palm his butt and my grinding didn't let up as I continued to kiss him feverishly.
He broke away, gasping as a somewhat high pitched sound escaped his lips as his head fell back against the door. His knees buckling, which led me to chuckle in satisfaction as I held him up, his fingers clinging on my shirt as I tilted my head back, giving him the space he wanted so he could ravage my neck. So good...
I moaned his name at the same time he groaned mine, but before we could continue our ministrations, the door suddenly was pushed open harshly, leading me to fall backwards with a yelp, Zexion tumbling down on top of me. Taking a couple of seconds to wonder 'what the heck?'... Zexion then popped his head out of my neck, looking over his shoulder to see Riku standing in the door frame, eyebrow raised, arms crossed.
"No, Ku!" Zexion said sternly, "I'm old enough to be allowed to feel up my boyfriend whenever it damn well pleases me." Using his foot, he kicked the door closed in his older brother's gaping face, giggling as it shut, "I'm not actually going to grope you some more because that would be awkward what with them being aware," Zexion confided, pecking my lips quickly, "I just really wanted to do that. It was fun." I groaned and let my head fall back onto the floor, suddenly aware of a small problem that I was now suffering from. How could I let myself get carried away like that?
"I appreciate that. Thanks." I grunted out, waiting for him to get off of me. I closed my eyes and tried to think of the most nonsexual thing I could think of, willing my erection to go away. I heard Riku knock on the door quietly before asking, "Umm, guys? Maybe some other time, or some other place please?" He sounded pained. Zexion jumped up onto his feet, helping me up before opening the door again, grinning up at an uncomfortable looking Riku.
"I just really wanted to try the whole annoying, not listening, younger brother thing." He explained, "It was fun." He repeated his earlier words to me, to Riku. "We'll behave." He then promised, having the decency to finally blush.
Riku rolled his eyes and nodded at Zexion. "Mission accomplished, little brother. Now, how about you guys go outside and relax for a bit? I think Roxas and Axel are going to take a nap, and Sora is in the mood for sparing. Unless you guys wanna watch?"
Sora popped out from the living room, frowning, "No. They're not going to want to watch. They have to go occupy themselves for the next little while." I blushed at the implication. Geez, we were standing right here! I nodded and grabbed Zexion's hand.
"Okay! We're going! You guys, just, keep it down!" I whirled around and pulled Zexion behind me as I made my way to the door leading outside. "Horny ex-agents." I muttered.
Zexion seemed to find it all quite amusing, letting me tug him outside as he asked, "You think Axel and Roxas are really napping?"
"I don't want to think about it!" I shouted frantically. I figured they were doing something like that. But I really didn't want to think about it. I let my eyes roam over the yard and noticed a tire swing hanging from a tree by the abandoned barn. Perfect. Far away from the house, and entertaining.
"I read this research one time that claims men think about sex every three minutes or so and women only once a day." Zexion announced, walking with me towards the swing, "So since women don't think as often about it as men would... does that mean gay couples are more horny than your regular straight ones?"
I thought about that. "Probably." I muttered, trying not to think about how often I thought about having sex with Zexion. Life wasn't really fair. "But really? In the middle of the day? With company over? I think Axel has turned Roxas into a sexual deviant." I grumbled as I inspected the tire swing, checking the rope for sturdiness and the swing for cracks.
"If Roxas is anything like you," Zexion murmured, tilting his head curiously as he watched me check the stability of the thing, "Then they probably really are napping."
I whirled around, slightly upset by what he said. "Hey, what do you mean by that? I'm just as adventurous and devious as the next guy!" Did he think me repressed?
Zexion chuckled, "I meant that as a good thing, Demyx, as in, you're well behaved and know it's rude to go have sex in the middle of the day when you have people over."
"Oh." I blushed, realizing that I'd just admitted to being a sexual deviant to my boyfriend. Could I be more of a spaz about stuff? "Okay, Zexion. You first, hop on." I waved my hand over the tire swing, satisfied by my inspection that it wouldn't break.
Zexion hopped on, wiggling his butt in place, "Although... You are kind of uptight sometimes." He ducked my playful smack beautifully, "It's okay! I like the challenge!" He laughed at my glare, "It's fun to feel you up until you break!" And then he cleared his throat, "Or, you know? Until you attack me?"
I glared at the back of his head and pushed him a little forcefully. "So, you just like to push my buttons? Is that it? You should be glad that I'm a little uptight. You wouldn't be able to walk straight for months if I didn't have a little self control." I couldn't really see his face while pushing him, but I knew mine was pretty red from my blush.
"Demyx!" He hissed, looking over his shoulder, and yes, he was furiously red as well, "Don't say such things! I swear, my level of horniness has been skyrocketing! Push it too far and I'll take you up on that." He then swiftly turned his face back around, probably blushing some more at his own words.
A laugh burst out of my lips before I could stop it. "I'm sorry! I don't know what's gotten into me lately!" But I did know. I was very very interested in Zexion. And I couldn't stop my wanting of him. He was straining my self control almost past the bounds that I could control myself. Swinging forward, he lifted his feet when the tire went forward, pulling them back in when it went backwards.
Leaning his head downwards, he looked at me upside down as he swung up again, "I want you all the time as well." I didn't respond, just nodded as he swung back and forth. It was so nice outside, not too hot, but with a slight breeze. It was really peaceful on the ranch, something you didn't see too often on the islands these days. I envied my cousin and the others for being able to spend all of their time out here. I wonder how often they took advantage of it all.
Looking back to Zexion as he sat in the tire swing relaxing, I was glad that he was here. "Okay! My turn!" I pulled the rope and slowed him down.
Clutching the rope tightly, he shook his head stubbornly, "Either you climb on top of me, or you skip your next hundred upcoming turns. I'm not getting down." Giving me an innocent look, he patted his lap, blushing of course because he could try and be forward all he wanted, he just couldn't pull it off without being shy about it.
Gulping a little, I really wanted to try it, I shook my head. "Nope. How about you sit on my lap? I'm taller. Then we can swing together?" I gave him a puppy dog look, and held out my hand. He smiled, nodding at my suggestion as he jumped down, letting me climb up onto the tire before grasping the rope tightly above my own hands, jumping up, hanging in the air for a split second before slowly settling his legs across mine. Both our asses settled on each our own bits of tire, I reached down and hitched his legs up more stably before smiling at him as we were facing each other.
He chuckled, "I don't think we'll be able to actually swing like this..."
I shrugged, not really that interested in swinging now. "I'm good. I just wanted to sit down for a bit. It's been a fun day." Leaning over, I kissed him. Not the usual peck that I was prone to do, but a longer more meaningful kiss, reassuring him that I was fine with not swinging.
He nodded, his lips still against my own as he smiled, "It was fun. I..." He sighed, ducking his head down, "I don't want to leave." He confessed in a soft whisper as he pressed his face against my shoulder, hiding there. There wasn't anything I could really say to him to make leaving less painful. He would always have to leave as long as he was in the Organization. I brought my hand up and stroked his back.
"You can always come back. I'll be here whenever you want to come swing with me."
Dinner was an extremely entertaining event, to say the least. We'd finished up swinging, then headed inside to watch a movie, waiting for the others to finish up whatever they had been up to. And no, I still didn't want to know. After finishing up dinner, we'd said goodbye and I started driving us back to my store. I glanced briefly over at Zexion then returned my eyes to the road. I know I was grinning like an idiot thinking about dinner. Who knew that Riku would throw mashed potatoes at Axel? I chuckled remembering the mess that we didn't have to clean up. My excuse being that I had work in the morning. Which I really didn't, but I was not going to clean corn and all the other types of food out of the carpet.
"So, did you have a good day?" From the corner of my eye, I could see his body tense as he nervously looked my way, but then returned his gaze back out of the window, replying with a 'Hmm' for a 'yes' as agreement to having had a good day.
That was a little weird. I wonder why he seemed so tense. Maybe because he'd spent all day without his cloak on, and playing around instead of working for the Organization. I focused on getting us back to my store in one piece even though I really wanted to sooth him. I parked my car behind my building and got out, making my way over to the back door. Glancing at my watch, I figured I had about a half hour before he would really have to go. I better not ask him up, just kiss him goodbye. I didn't want him to be late.
Zexion shuffled after me, nervously plucking on the cloak I'd reminded him to bring back with him. His fingers clenching and unclenching on the fabric as he looked at the ground, apparently having no idea what to do with himself as he shyly made his way up to me. I opened my arms, eager to kiss him without any interruptions.
Licking my lips in anticipation, I reminded myself not to get too excited like I had earlier that day in the kitchen. Although he did step into my arms, the kiss wasn't one he'd usually give me. Actually, it was just as tense as he seemed to be. I pulled back from the kiss, resting my forehead against his. I hated myself for asking him every time he had to leave, but I couldn't stop myself.
"Stay and wake up with me?" I whispered, knowing he couldn't. The moment the words left my mouth, Zexion visibly relaxed in my arms, becoming his regular puddle of goo in my arms as he melted his body against me, face in my neck and I felt his lips quirk up into a smile against my skin.
"Can I stay for three days?" My brain didn't really process what he asked, my body deciding on it's own to nod my head in response to his question. Five seconds later, I jumped away from him, finally understanding what he'd asked me.
"What?" I sputtered out, my heart leaping in my chest hopefully.
He bit onto his bottom lip, "Well. This morning when you interrupted in the conference and I had to lie to One, telling him I had left my cellphone on so a made up man could report back to me with information on the delays concerning the shipments?" A pause and when I nodded, he continued, "Well. After hanging up I told him this made up man was located on Twilight Island and that I needed to go down there as soon as One would allow me."
Zexion grinned then, "He gave me permission for a three day trip... I just have to call in every twelve hours." He gulped then, quickly adding, "I wasn't sure if you would be okay with me crashing at your place the entire time so I was really nervous about telling you and, and! If you'd rather I didn't stay the entire time, I'm sure Riku and the guys won't mind borrowing their couch!"
I just stood in open mouthed shock as he basically told me he was mine for the next three days. I gulped and licked my lips trying to think up a proper response to that.
"You can stay." I choked out. Staring at the ground I gripped his hand and tried once again to get my emotions under control. Zexion, alone with me in my apartment. For three whole days. No interruptions, no quick goodbyes, just us. I raised my eyes and gave him a smile. "You are always welcome to 'crash' at my place. For as long as you want to." I gave him my best one handed air quote and leaned in to kiss him.
Zexion leaned in as well making the short kiss so very heated... "Can we go have sex now?" He said breathlessly, making me blink at his bluntness, "I've met your family, you've met mine." He pointed out, leading me to remember I'd told him no so long ago because things had been going too fast. I'd told him I'd wanted him to meet my cousin first. Sneaky little brat. Screw the consequences. I needed him and here he was, in front of me, asking to have sex.
"Hell yes." I whispered right before attacking his lips with mine and pulling him towards my door. His hands shot up to my neck, thumbs stroking my jawline as he pushed his face up, demanding the kiss we were locked in to pick up in speed as he guided me into the hallway that contained the stairs leading up to my apartment. Considering our failed attempt at making out and going up at the same time a little while ago, I pushed him away and when he whimpered in annoyance, clearly unhappy with my pausing things... I chuckled, gesturing at the stairs. He bit onto his bottom lip, nodding his head as he followed my line of thought. Taking his hand, I tugged him along with me up the stairs and into my living room. Couch? Bed? Hmm...
Bed. I didn't want to have to worry about rolling and landing on the floor like we'd ended up doing when we were in my office. Now that we were up the stairs though... I turned and pulled Zexion into my arms and using one hand to cup his face, started kissing him again. I never wanted to stop. He returned the kiss, making it clear that he didn't either. His hands were roaming over my back, tugging on my shirt, trying to pull it off.
We broke away from each other for just a moment so he could pull the fabric over my head, making me blind for just a second and we nearly tripped over my dining room chairs on our way to my bedroom. Zexion quickly threw the shirt down to the floor, his palms connecting on my now bare hips to keep me steady. His lips attaching themselves to my neck as he continued to guide me backwards.
I tugged on his cloak, groaning as I had more layers to go through than he did. That is just unfair. My back hit my door and stopped, determined to remove some of his clothing before we made it inside. He removed his hands from my hips, and undid his cloak letting it drop to the ground around his feet. Now that it was out of the way, my hands gripped the bottom of his shirt and ripped it over his head. Pressing out bare chests together, I moaned a little and dove right back into our kissing. One hand snaked behind me and opened my bedroom door, and Zexion's weight against my chest caused us to stumble into the bedroom.
He made a sound that sounded like irritation before pulling himself away from me, his hand flat over his heart as he tried to catch his breath.
Looking up at me, he said, "Lets just get naked ourselves and then..." He pressed his lips together, smothering a smile, "You know..."
I smirked, giving his body a once over. "How about I just undress you first?" Without waiting for a response, I moved forward and let my hands begin working on his pants while my lips caught his again in a delicious kiss. Undressing someone was always an incredibly intimate act in my opinion and I'd been waiting a long time to undress him. My hands worked fast on his pants, my mouth running kisses over his throat and neck, nipping a little.
"Faster, Demyx." He moaned out impatiently, his fingers closing over my shoulders so he could keep himself steady on his feet. Groaning at his words, I finally managed to finish undoing his pants and without any warning I yanked them down around his ankles, leaving him standing before me in his boxers. Grinning I trailed kisses back up his stomach and chest, letting my tongue lick and pleasure each nipple before continuing upwards to nip along his collarbone, raising little love bites along the way.
His fingers shot up into my hair, his head falling back onto his shoulders as he moaned at the ceiling, knees shaky as he repeated his words, telling me to go faster. Such a brat. Restraining myself a little, I pulled away laughing a little at the glare he sent my way. I winked and backed up to the edge of the bed, wiggling a finger for him to follow me. I didn't wait for him to respond, I just unbuckled my belt and undid my own pants letting them fall to the floor and just waited for him to make his way over to me.
He took one step towards me, then halted before surprising me by letting out another one of his impatient sighs. Shoving his boxers down to the ground, and before I had time to even appreciate him in all his naked glory, he then reached for my hips and yanked my boxers down as well. Struggling with my feet for a moment, he tickled them in the process of getting my boxers off and then unceremoniously throwing the fabric over his shoulder. He nodded in satisfaction before grinning and shoving me onto the bed, letting himself drop down on top of me.
"Oomph!" I grunted as he landed, his warm naked body pressing into mine. My hands trailed themselves over his back and down his sides before finally coming to rest on the cheeks of his perfect bum. I squeezed and was rewarded by a quiet squeak from Zexion. My eyes looked into his, silently asking one last time if this was okay.
"If I don't have you now, I'll die." He implored rather seriously, giving me a nod before capturing my bottom lip gently between his teeth, tugging before sucking and then kissing as he pressed his erection roughly into my own. Well if that wasn't a giant YES, then I don't know what was. I let him continue kissing me, concentrating on memorizing his body with my hands. His skin was smooth and soft in some places, while I could feel the muscle definition in his arms and stomach from his active lifestyle. Feeling a little self conscious about my lack of muscle, I flipped us over so I was resting on top of him. I snaked one of my hands into his hair, brushing it out of his face so that I could see both of his eyes. They were so blue, I was drowning in them.
His nails raked softly down my back, goosebumps covering my skin as his arms hooked underneath my own arms, circling them up over my back so his fingers could hold onto my shoulders from behind. Letting his legs fall open, he hooked his ankles together right above the small of my back, tilting his head back as he smiled at me when I'd made both eyes visible to me.
"I love you." I whispered letting my nose rub his. He knew I did, but making love wouldn't be complete without saying the love part, in my opinion.
He didn't hesitate in returning the sentiment, "I love you also." A murmur before he pressed down onto my shoulders, making clear he needed another kiss. I granted it to him without issue, rolling my hips firmly but slowly into his, the loud moan that pulled out of him caught into our mouths as his back arched off the bed.
If we kept this up, I'd embarrass myself. I threw my right hand out and fumbled for my nightstand drawer. Feeling around, I gripped the handle pulling it out too quickly and I grimaced into Zexion's mouth as it clattered to the ground, spilling it's contents on the floor. Dangit! I blushed, pulling away from Zexion and I leaned over the side of the bed looking for the lube I'd had in there.
As I lay on my stomach, hanging halfway over the edge to be able to reach the floor, my head popped up as I felt Zexion crawl over me, his bare chest settling on my back as his teeth nipped my shoulder gently, his hard on pressing into my bottom. Moaning and surprised by his sudden action, the bottle of lube fell out of my fingers and of course the smug little something had to laugh.
"Hey! Quit laughing, you brat! Unless you'd rather just have a blow job instead of finally having sex." I smirked. His hands slid over to the edge of the bed, his fingers gripping the bottle as he pushed his upper body up, giving him just the right amount of leverage to rock his nether regions firmly against my butt. My head fell back onto my shoulders, a moan escaping me. Well that just wasn't fair play.
"You wouldn't dare..." He whispered, chuckling as he quickly rolled himself off of me, lying next to me with a sweet smile on his face, his fingers trailing softly down my back, beckoning me to come back to him.
"I might." I said, but I could tell he didn't believe me. Heck, I didn't believe me. I couldn't stop now. I crawled my back onto the bed all of the way and grabbed the lube from his hands.
"Gimme that. I'm topping here, not you." I smirked and winked down at him before covering his face in small kisses and letting one hand drop down to gently grip his erection. He inhaled sharply and I felt very smug as his eyes rolled into the back of his head, hips jerking upwards, seeking more friction.
Unable to stop myself, I leaned down and gave it a quick lick, then slowly letting my tongue circle the tip of it. Deciding that sex could wait just a few minutes, I moved my body down so it would be more comfortable to give him my proper attention. His taste was very addicting and I let me hands knead his hips and thigh, moaning as I sucked him inside my mouth.
His knuckles were white as they gripped the sheets of my bed, he was panting and clearly having a hard time keeping himself from bucking up. Gripping his hip, I steadied him as I swallowed around him, letting my other hand trail over the inside of his thigh, hoping the reverent attention on his length would help him relax. He tensed anyway when my finger reached his entrance and I released him from my lips, telling him to relax because otherwise it would hurt. He breathed out shakily, giving me a quick smile as he told me he trusted me before letting his head fall back onto the bed, moaning as I sucked down onto him again.
Releasing him completely for just a split second, I squirted some lube from the bottle onto my fingers, slicking them up before returning my mouth onto him. With my left hand, I pushed his right leg up, returning my right fingers back to his entrance, not entering, simply teasing him there gently, waiting for him to get used to the sensations before actually penetrating him with one finger only.
I halted in everything I was doing when he tensed, but as a loud groan tore out of his throat, I grinned, continued bobbing my head up and down his length and following that exact rhythm with my finger. When he began chanting my name over and over, I released him with a pop, not allowing him to come just yet because that just wouldn't do. He made a noise of irritation, leading me to smirk as I crawled back up over him, adding a second finger. He'd been about to kiss me but because of my action, instead he threw his head back, telling me it felt so very good. Awesome.
I stretched him carefully, his hands gripping my shoulders as he moved down onto my fingers and he just looked completely lost in all that he was feeling. When I asked him if he was okay, he tried to answer, but it ended up being an incoherent mess of words. He was breathless, panting and moaning and when he managed to catch a moment of stability in his mind he told me I was turning him to mush.
Holding onto my cheeks, he leaned up, kissing me feverishly before asking, "Sex now?"
"Yes." I grunted out, this whole thing had been a strain on my sanity as it was. I couldn't wait any longer. I reached down to the ground again and grabbed a condom. Wrenching myself back onto the bed, I quickly ripped open the package and took the condom between my fingers so I could unroll it over my length.
The moment it was settled, Zexion slapped my hand away, gripping my erection firmly in his palm, guiding me to where I really needed to go. His breathing hitched as the tip touched him and I leaned down, kissing him hard, giving him courage as I slowly pressed inside of him. I pulled away, moaning loudly as the head slipped in, breathing harshly as I remained still, giving him time to adjust before continuing pressing into him. When I looked down into his eyes, I could see a little bit of discomfort, but he quickly assured me he wasn't hurting.
"It feels a bit funny though." He admitted in slight surprise, making me laugh softly at the cute pink tint appearing on his cheeks.
"Are you ready for more?" I asked quietly. He nodded, his hands gripping my hips as he pushed down onto them all the while arching his hips up. He winced as I slid inside of him completely down to the hilt, but he didn't let me stop, instead wiggled his butt left and right, trying to get comfy. Apparently he did because a startled moan popped out of him, his legs falling limply onto the bed as he groaned out a 'more'.
Happy to oblige him, I leaned down to give him a rough kiss while withdrawing a little and pushing back inside of him. I moaned as his heat enveloped me again, throwing my head back a little at the sensation of it.
I snorted as he announced, "This is so awesome..."
"This is very awesome..." I smiled down at him, rocking my hips back and forth again, making us both moan. As I settled into a steady rhythm, I smiled as I found out apparently Zexion was a talker while doing 'it'. Didn't make him any less concentrated or focused on the matter at hand though.
Moan, "One day I'll get out of that place," Groan for an interruption, "And then we'll go-" Split second of a pause, "Oh god, right there..." I was making just as much noise and enjoying it plenty as he was, but now I wanted to know what he'd been about to say... "Run away and live happily ever after." He finished after having nibbled on my neck for a while.
I smiled dreamily at him. Happily ever after? I had to believe it was possible. Looking down at the sweaty and appealing body beneath me, I promised him silently that I'd make sure he had happily ever after. Bracing one hand above his shoulder on the bed, I used the other to lift his leg up to angle better, I started moving a little faster.
Gasping, he chuckled then, "Not fair," Not fair I was trying to shut him up, "Now I won't be able to go over our grocery list for tomorrooo-" There we go.
Holding onto his leg, I kissed him roughly, pounding into him rather determinedly and he seemed all for it as he kicked his leg free from my hold, planting his heels onto the bed and lifting his butt off the bed some. His hands closed around my wrists, my name falling from his lips continuously and I couldn't get enough of it. Leaning over him more, I trapped his length between us, giving him indirect friction and making him moan even loader.
Panting loudly, he let go of my wrists and then pushed against my shoulders so he could have me sit back, our connection never breaking as he managed to sit himself down on top of me. His arms were wrapped tightly around my neck as mine were around his back. Kneeling on the bed, he moved himself up and down on top of me, our lips inches away from each other as we just stared at one another and felt all the sensations we were giving.
"Zexion." I panted, not even able to form complete sentences at this point. I could only think, smell, breathe him.
"I know..." He agreed with my thoughts, not really needing to be a mind reader considering my facial expression was most likely an open book at this point. His fingers twined their way into my hair, tugging a bit as he let his head fall back onto his shoulders his entire body tensing. As he tightened around me, I was instantly done for, following him into that awesome bliss we mere humans titled 'orgasm'.
I didn't have much time to let myself turn into jello as Zexion did before me, his limbs relaxing entirely as he flopped down against me, making me chuckle as the sudden weight of him made me fall down onto the bed. He groaned out a 'oh my god soooo goooood...' into my neck, his naked sweaty body lying limp on top of my own.
"Ugh. Grab the wipes on the floor, Zexy." I murmured against his shoulder. We could clean up, then go to sleep. Then hopefully wake up together. Finally.
"You're asking me to move?"
"Yes. I can't. You're on top of me." I chuckled out. That's right, Zexy. Respond to my logic. He lifted his head, giving me a huge puppy pout before rolling over, letting his arm flop down over the edge of the bed, padding the floor for the wipes rather blindly as he seemed too tired to even move his head. My boyfriend was officially useless after coming.
I wasn't much better, but I refused to sleep covered in lube and come. Waking up in the morning covered in it made me grossed out. He finally seemed to get a grip on them, but flailed his arm letting me know he needed a hand back up. I laughed and pulled his other arm so he could get back onto the bed completely. Kissing him for a reward, I pulled out a couple of wipes and cleaned up our stomachs, wincing at how cold the wipes felt against our flushed bodies.
Not caring, I thew them onto the floor, telling myself I could clean them up later. "Sleep?" I asked Zexion, nudging him with my hand. I frowned as he didn't respond, lifting my head up so I could look at his face. The brat was already asleep! Smiling softly, I leaned over and kissed his cheek. Oh well.