The anger and fury radiated off of Vanitas as he shoved Velle forcefully through the portal, she stumbled into the hotel room. But before she could protest Vanitas had her pinned against the walled threateningly. She swallowed nervously as she stared at her reflection in his mask.

"I told you I didn't want to fight the unversed, Vanitas!" She squeaked.

"Stop-" he growled, his hand finding her throat and squeezing.

"Vanitas…" She choked out and coughed. She should be terrified but she found herself excited.

"Stop pretending you care about what the unversed do to me," he finished through clenched teeth.

"I do!" She insisted.

Vanitas glared at her through his mask, "Pathetic." he spat violently, he wasn't sure if he was talking about Velle or himself for his inability to cause her real harm. With frustration he threw her to the side and she bounced as she landed on the bed. How dare she think she could lie to him? He knew who she truly cared for, Ventus, not him. Had she been holding his attention purposely so he didn't try to seek out Ventus?

"Speaking of pathetic..." Vanitas spat. "I haven't visited my brother in a long time…"

Velle sat up quickly, "No, wait!"

Vanitas let out a cold laugh, "Do you honestly think you can keep us apart?"

"You can't fight with him, you can't go along with Xehanort's plan." Velle pleaded.

"His plan is the reason for my existence," Vanitas snarled. "It's my actual purpose in life Velle, do you understand what you're asking me to do?"

"I'm asking you to choo-" Velle started.

"Ventus and I are not supposed to be apart, it's in our destiny to rejoin, it's inevitable. And if I can't kill you I'm going to find my brother and kill him." Vanitas snapped, he summoned a dark corridor and began walking towards it.

"Vanitas no!" Velle leapt across the room and tackled him before he entered the portal. The two tumbled to the ground in a flurry of arms and legs and Velle pinned Vanitas to the carpet.

"What are you doing?!" He growled.

"You can't fight Ventus, terrible things will happen if you do. I can't let you do it, even if you kill me. I'm a key bearer, I can't allow Xehanort to summon Kingdom Hearts!" She struggled to keep him down.

"Get off me! You do know I'm not even trying right?" He asked with annoyance. His anger dissipated a little, he found it a little cute that she thought she could overpower him.

"I don't care, I'm not letting you go," She barked, pushing back down on his arms with all her might. It didn't even occur to her that she wasn't restraining his legs, Vanitas was still on the ground because he wanted to be there, not because she had control of him.

Vanitas glared at her, "You care about that idiot enough to risk your life going against me?"

"If Ventus is an idiot then so are you because you're Ventus, aren't you? Isn't that what you're always saying, you are Ventus." Velle spat. All Velle cared about was protecting his immature other half. He tried to push her off again without hurting her but she just squirmed and pushed back. Vanitas froze, the sensation of her hips rolling against him took his mind to a completely different place. He tried to shake the thoughts from his mind but Velle bucked against him again when she tried to restrain him.

'If she insists on me not going after him then I'm going to need something to do with my free time… Velle could occupy my free time and I could keep us both satisfied...Much more than that Pathetic excuse for an other could…' he told himself.

Vanitas had to admit that the petite violet haired keyblade wielder had impressed him beyond his expectations in Monstropolis. Her expertise had actually turned him on, almost as much as her pinning him to the floor and straddling him. With one quick push he flipped them over so he now had the advantage. Vanitas hovered over her, his knee lodged between her legs and his arms holding hers down by the wrists. His eyes trailed down her covered body, the organization coat masked all of the features he wanted to see and he growled in annoyance.

Vanitas leaned down and whispered in a dangerously low voice, "How about we strike a deal instead?"

Velle swallowed hard, she knew that she needed to do something to stop Vanitas. Regardless if Ventus was strong enough to defeat him once they fought they would create the X-blade and Xehanort would summon Kingdom Hearts. The worlds would plummet into darkness and all life would be wiped out, she couldn't allow that to happen. However, she had a strong idea of what Vanitas was about to suggest. "What kind of idea?" She asked slowly.

Vanitas smirked, he reached into her pocket and pulled out the blindfold, "It's for me to know and you to feel. Put this on."

"But-"

"Just take it, I promise you won't regret it," He said in an even tone, under his mask he wore a smirk. Velle regarded him warily, she wanted to say no but her body betrayed her. She was excited, her heart skipped a beat as she felt her hand reach for the blindfold, she'd never been this close to a boy before in this context. "Good, put it on."

"Why?" Velle asked as she tied it. She could only see shadows behind the blindfold. Vanitas removed his helmet and set it to the side.

"No peeking," he whispered.

Suddenly she felt Vanitas's hand at her chest. He began to unzip the organization coat. "What are you doing?!" She demanded.

"Occupying my free time now that I'm not going after Ventus," He answered, continuing to unzip the coat until it was fully open.

"Uhm…" She stuttered. Vanitas was suddenly at her neck, he pushed her hair to the side and lowered his head. She was surprised to feel soft but spiky hair tickling her neck. Slowly he licked the soft skin between her neck and shoulder and caused Velle to shiver. Her entire body was stiff, but when she felt the tiny pinch of Vanitas's teeth nibbling on her collarbone she couldn't help the sigh that escaped her lips. "Fine...what do you want me to do?" She conceded. Vanitas grinned, pleased with how much he was getting from her without much resistance.

"Just relax." Vanitas tossed her coat to the side. "And take off your clothes." He stood and helped her up.

"I don't know Vanitas..." She said after a minute.

"Seriously?" He scoffed, backing up thoroughly annoyed. He bet she'd drop to her knees for Ventus.

"How is this going to stop you from finding Ventus and trying to fight him when I'm not with you?" Velle asked. Vanitas sighed, his hand smacked his face and he dragged it down in exasperation although she couldn't see. He groaned before launching into a lengthy rant.

"You've been with me every second of every day since Xehanort possessed you. The only time I wasn't with you was when he made me leave. What makes you think that I'd go back on my word? I haven't even killed you, that hasn't shown you that I won't break my word?" He stopped ranting and gasped for air.

"I don't know…" Velle mumbled.

He tried to calm himself down, he was just sexualy frustrated. "Besides, did you not like what I was doing?"

"No, I did…" Velle stopped him quickly. "But why do I have to take my clothes off...I've never done anything...like this...before…" She trailed off.

Vanitas laughed in realization, Velle was a virgin. Had she ever even kissed anyone before? Vanitas chuckled, "That's just what has to happen...So what's it gonna be, Vellum? You know what I want."

Velle shuffled her feet nervously for a second "...Fine…"

Blindly she undressed herself and stood in front of Vanitas stark naked. He walked over and guided her to lay on the bed. He climbed on top of her and hovered, drinking in every inch of her.

"What are you doing?" Velle asked when he didn't move.

"Shut up," he rolled his eyes and lowered his head to her neck.

She gasped when she felt his lips touch her skin. They lit a fire in her as he sucked lightly on the sensitive flesh. Velle felt one hand travel up to her neck and he squeezed it, much lighter than he had before. The other hand traveled down to her breasts. Vanitas sat up and pulled his hands back, she heard him toss something to the side and when they turned she felt his warm fingertips brush against her nipple.

"Vanitas!" She gasped as he lowered his mouth and latched on to the swollen pink bud. His other hand fondled the other.

"I thought I told you to shut up," He growled playfully, he pinched her nipple between his teeth and flicked it hard with his tongue.

"Why are you doing this?" Velle whimpered, she didn't want him to stop, she just didn't understand why he wanted to do this to her.

"Because I want to," He mumbled into her chest. His tongue left a long trail of saliva over her right breast and onto her left as his mouth traveled. He took as much of her bosom into his mouth with a quick suck and released it with a pop.

"But why? This is embarrassing!" Velle whined as she squirmed in his arms.

"Have you seen yourself? You look... tasty..." He returned to her neck and kissed it quickly before she felt his lips next to her ear, "Tasty enough to eat, and I can't wait...In fact…" He trailed off, Velle felt him get off of her and she wondered where he was going.

Suddenly she felt a pair of strong arms pull her down the bed and reposition her. Velle's legs hung off the side of the bed and Vanitas settled himself between them. His hair tickled her thighs and he placed two soft kisses on either one before trailing his tongue towards her mound.

"Vanitas, this is embarrassing, sto-" she was cut short by Vanitas's tongue that flicked her clit. Her gasp made him smirk, he spread her lips apart and flicked his tongue again.

"You were saying?" He teased. When Velle didn't reply he dipped lower.

Velle felt his soft wet tongue slide from bottom to top and she bit her lip. She couldn't see anything which seemed to make the situation even more exciting. Vanitas returned to the little bundle of nerves he first paid attention to and blew lightly on it causing her to shudder. He chuckled and sucked lightly on his, this action earned him a moan that Velle didn't know she was holding back. Her hand shot to his hair and gripped it tightly.

"Stop? Is that what you were going to ask me to do?" He whispered, he began to back up.

"N-no!" Velle said before she realized it.

"Hm?" He moved a little closer, she could feel his hot breath on her skin again.

"No, don't stop," she mumbled.

"Why not?" Vanitas asked, he now rubbed his fingers over her causing a similar but not quite as satisfying feeling.

Velle gasped and felt herself roll her hips against his hand, "What?"

Vanitas smirked, "Why don't you want me to stop?" Velle didn't answer clearly enjoying his musing. "I said, why don't you want me to stop?" He asked slower, this time removing his hand too.

"...B-because it feels good," Velle groaned, her forwardness shocked even her.

"Well...only because you were honest. Come here." Vanitas pulled her legs over to rest by her head leaving her completely exposed. "Is this okay?" He teased.

Velle wore a very red blush on her face underneath the blindfold, "I...don't kn-ohhhh!" She moaned loudly as Vanitas tasted her from crack to clit.

"Hm?" He hummed against her. He was toying with her, enjoying her squirming. "Is it?"

"Y-yes!" She stuttered. He kissed her slit passionately and she gasped when she felt his tongue wriggle its way inside of her.

"Mmm, baby you taste so good." Vanitas hummed against her. Velle's heart was pounding, she'd never felt anything like this before. Vanitas backed away and Velle scooted back on the bed. "Oh, I'm not done with you yet," Vanitas sang, she couldn't see but he removed his top and threw it to the side. He didn't plan on doing anything but making her cum but his clothes felt restricting. "Not by a long shot." He laid himself on the bed and tugged on her hand.

"What?" She asked confused and unable to see.

"Come here," he cooed, "sit on my face," Velle blushed but didn't resist as he pulled her on top of him. She felt his smooth wet tongue lap her juices up as his hands reached for her breasts. She couldn't see of course but Vanitas watched her every expression like a hawk.

"Ah! Vanitas, unghh don't stop, please!" With every pass of his tongue over her clit and dip into her cavern Velle felt the pressure of an orgasm building. "Fuck!" She cursed uncharacteristically. "What are you doing to me!" She whimpered. She ground her pussy onto his tongue as he inserted it in her hole.

"It's called tongue fucking, and I plan on tongue fucking the shit out of you." His deep lust filled voice vibrated against her and she giggled. He chuckled and slapped her ass hard.

"Ow!" She complained and rubbed it, in truth she felt herself get a little more wet when she felt the sudden impact.

"Get up," Vanitas ordered. He positioned her on her back and returned to her core, he licked her again from crack to clit before inserting a finger into her.

"Ungh!" She cried out, his finger was longer than his tongue and hit a spot in her when he curled his fingers that made her see stars. Vanitas slowly withdrew his finger and sucked the juices off of it. He put two fingers on Velle's lips.

"Suck on, these." He commanded.

"Why?" She snorted.

"Now!" His stern voice made Velle open her mouth on command and he stuck them inside. First she ran her tongue around them before sucking hard, she heard Vanitas groan loudly before taking them out.

"Why did y-FUCK!" She exclaimed, her hands went over her mouth to muffle the noise of her moans as Vanitas thrusted his fingers in and out of her sopping wet pussy, she was a mess. Vanitas curled his fingers in a way that almost made Velle sing. She cried out in pleasure as he continually hit her spot.

She felt his tongue poke at her asshole and she gasped, lurching forward.

"Don't do that!" She hissed, Vanitas stopped everything. He removed his fingers to her dismay and laughed.

"Why not?" he snickered. He dipped his head to her chest and flicked her nipple with his tongue playfully. "Hmmm? Why not?" he asked as he took the sensitive pink bud in between his teeth.

"'Cause it's dirty!" She whined, Vanitas had one hand on her breast and the other slowly rubbing circles on her clit which was earning him tiny little gasps of pleasure from Velle.

Vanitas chuckled and moved his mouth to her ear, "Hate to break it to you, sweetheart...but if you could see yourself you'd know how much of a dirty girl you actually are." He licked the hull of her ear and nibbled lightly on the lobe. Velle felt her breath quicken as Vanitas continued to paw at her clit. "Roll over on your stomach, I promise you'll like it."

At the promise of more pleasure Velle moved to her stomach like ordered. Vanitas inserted one finger in her pussy and slowly thrusted it in and out. Then Velle felt something wet drip onto her asshole, Vanitas's thumb rubbed his spit in circles on her tight entrance that called to him, earning him a small mewl. He smirked and slipped another finger into her pussy and his soft wet tongue laid flat against her now slick asshole.

"Ungh...Vanitas….faster, please!" Velle begged. Vanitas complied and thrust his fingers into her faster. He turned them around and curled them slightly hitting her spot again. Just then Velle felt Vanitas's tongue push it's tip into her asshole and she cried out. "Oh my god that's good!" She panted.

"Mhm?" She heard Vanitas press as he devoured her ass and impaled her dripping cunt with his fingers. She knew what he wanted, he wanted her to describe how he was making her feel.

"Yeah, it's so good Vanitas. Don't stop!" She purred.

With two fingers buried deep inside Velle, his tongue just barely penetrating her asshole, and his free hand now rubbing her clit Velle could feel herself about to fall over the edge. Nothing she was saying was making sense but she couldn't stop making noise. Vanitas was making her feel things she'd always dreamt she could feel but had never experienced before.

"Vanitas! I'm gonna-" She threw her head back and moaned. "I'm gonna-" She tried again but failed.

Vanitas removed his tongue from her ass and hissed, "Cum for me, baby. Cum for me hard." He hissed. Velle cried out loudly, suddenly she was light headed and elated. She wasn't done; she wanted more, so much more, she'd never felt this way before and she never wanted to stop. When Vanitas's fingers left her and she felt him back up she grabbed for him and pulled him to her roughly. Velle ran her fingers upward for his face and she grabbed it and kissed his lips roughly.

Vanitas froze, did she actually kiss him? Velle didn't wait for permission, she shoved her tongue into his mouth and intertwined it with his. She tasted herself on him and it only aroused her more. It took Vanitas a second before he responded to the kiss. When he did, she definitely felt it. Immediately he claimed dominance, Vanitas sucked Velle's bottom lip and bit it lightly.

"It's your turn now," Velle whined, she'd never touched anyone like this before.

"My turn?" Vanitas asked with excitement and then pouted. "Why are you whining about it?"

"I've never done it before, I don't know what to do…." Velle mumbled. Vanitas brought her lips back to his and pressed them to her hard.

"I'll teach you," He whispered. He quickly removed the rest of his clothes, letting his throbbing stiff member hit the cold air. He reached for her hand and put it around the shaft, Velle blushed immediately.

"Touch it," He breathed. She wrapped her fingers around and tightened her grip a little. "Mmm, yeah now move your hand up and down." Velle did what he asked and he threw his head back and groaned. She felt his hands on her cheeks pulling her face towards him, his lips latched onto hers.

"Can you lick it?" he asked carefully, not wanting her to stop. Her blush darkened but she nodded, Vanitas grinned and as she started to lower her head he stopped her. "Wait!"

"What is it?" Velle asked, thinking she did something wrong.

"Take this off, I wanna see those big eyes look at me when you do it." He growled and ripped the blindfold off.

Velle laid eyes on him for the first time without his mask and a small gasp escaped her lips. Vanitas was handsome but he didn't look anything like Ventus. They stared at each other for a moment and Velle didn't think either of them had moved but suddenly her lips were back against his. With a hunger she hadn't known she had before Velle attacked Vanitas's lips. He smirked against her kiss and grabbed the back of her head preventing her from moving from him. His other hand slithered down from her cheek, between her breasts, down her stomach, and straight to the bundle of nerves he'd been teasing before.

"Mmm," Velle moaned into his mouth and Vanitas smirked again. "No, stop…" She mumbled reluctantly.

"Why?" Vanitas asked with a smile, it was like seeing a whole other side of him.

"Because it's your turn...you need to relieve some of that negativity," she replied, Vanitas's heart skipped a beat.

"Please," He grinned, Velle snorted at his eagerness. She kneeled on the ground as he scooted to the end of the bed. She could see his erection in all its glory, she blushed and licked her lips. Inching closer to his member she stuck the tip of her tongue out and licked his shaft nervously from base to tip. At first scared of the taste, the saltiness didn't deter her and Vanitas's sharp inhale only seemed to make her more moist. On a different patch of skin she tasted him again and placed a soft kiss on the tip.

"Velle…" He groaned through half lidded eyes, she stopped midlick and looked up at him with her big innocent green eyes. "Fuck, that's good...put it in your mouth, baby." He moaned.

Velle continued running her tongue of the entirety of his shaft, when she reached the top she opened her mouth and took him in. Vanitas hissed in pleasure, "Yes, baby. Suck on it, just like that." He encouraged her. Velle's head bobbed up and down in his lap as she followed his every order. His pleasure built every second he was buried in her mouth. Velle removed him from her mouth and trailed her tongue on the underside of his head.

"Ugh that's good, put it back in." Velle did as asked and he groaned throwing his head back again. "Faster." He said suddenly, with every descend of her head she could feel his hips meeting her forcing himself to the back of her throat roughly.

"Ack!" She choked.

"Sorry baby, it's so good. Faster, I'm gonna cum." He hissed his apology but didn't let up.

"Mmmm…" Velle hummed as she got used to Vanitas choking her with his cock.

"Fuck, I'm c-" Vanitas warned but it was too late, he released his seed into her mouth that was wrapped around him. Velle shot back, her mouth shut holding in his cum, she looked at him like he betrayed her. Vanitas laughed "I tried to warn-" Velle swallowed and he stopped speaking. He reached out and grabbed her wrist, yanking her towards him.

"Vanitas!" She exclaimed, he kissed her hard. Velle's body was pressed flush against him, her breasts smashed against his chest.

"That was so hot," he muttered between the flurry of kisses he was giving her. While one hand held her roughly in place his other hand dipped down and he inserted a finger inside of her. Velle moaned loudly in the kiss and bucked her hips forward.

"Ugh god, Vanitas!" She pressed her lips against his. "I want to cum again."

Vanitas's eyes widened, "Seriously?" he sounded delighted. Velle giggled and nodded, he slipped another finger into her and she bit her lip to silence herself. "No, don't do that." He whispered. "I want to hear you."

"But that's embarrassing…" She whimpered as his fingers slid in and out of her slowly.

"Do you want more, baby?" He cooed, he wanted to hear her scream, he wanted to bury himself inside of her. Velle nodded enthusiastically and then lurched forward holding him closer to her, "It might hurt a little, you sure?" Vanitas asked.

"Will it feel good?" She whispered in his ear.

"It'll feel amazing for both of us…" He sped up his pace a little and Velle gasped.

"It's fine, I can take it." Velle replied breathlessly. With his other hand Vanitas pumped himself to attention. "Kiss me," she whispered. He pressed his lips hard against the violet haired maiden in his lap.

"Atta girl," Vanitas mumbled with a smirk. He quickly flipped them over and slammed Velle's back against the bed roughly. The giggle she emitted just made him more excited. Vanitas's erection prodded at her entrance until he took a hold of it. He slid the head teasingly slow, up and down her entrances as if threatening to go in either. The sensation of his cock dripping with precum rubbing against her already soaked entrance made her shudder.

Vanitas brought his hands up to hers and pinned them above her head, he kissed her hard and sucked on her bottom lip. The tip of his member gently pushed into her entrance before he pulled out and repeated. She was whimpering into his kisses, Vanitas gently applied more pressure entering her a little further.

"Mmmm!" She moaned.

'Good,' He thought ',Still not hurting…' He tried his luck even more and deepened his slow thrusts. Just then Velle gasped sharply, but not in a good way. Vanitas froze, afraid she would make him stop. The sensation of his throbbing erection being vacuumed into her dripping cunt was too good to stop now.

"Did I hurt you?" The brunette whispered, pecking her softly on the lips. He looked into her eyes that had turned glossy with tears. Velle shut her eyes tight and nodded with a grimace, "Do you want me to stop?"

Velle opened one eye and shook her head slightly, "It wasn't the worst pain I've ever felt...but could you just get it over with?"

Vanitas looked shocked, "You want me to shove it all in right away?"

Her original pain subsided and she looked at him deadpanned, "Why would I want to prolong the pain, I'm not into that stuff like you."

Vanitas gawked at her, "Did you seriously just insult me while I was being nice to you?" He bit her lip hard as a punishment and then kissed her before mumbling, "You're gonna regret that."

"I was kidding-Ah!" Her scream was muffled with a kiss when Vanitas pulled back and slammed his yearning cock into her.

"Ugh!" He grunted once he was fully sheathed in her virgin pussy. He growled through clenched teeth and laid his head on her shoulder, "And because I'm not that much of a dick, I'll let you tell me when."

Despite her sudden agony Velle couldn't help but laugh. The pain wasn't even that awful it was just in a place she'd never experienced pain like that before. "Kiss me?" She asked after an awkward silence, Vanitas lifted his head up and pressed his lips to hers. She kissed him back and felt his tongue slither into her mouth. He tended to her skillfully and cupped her cheek with his clammy hand.

The wet pink muscle slid against her own not claiming dominance, just simply enjoying her taste. Vanitas's hand went from her cheek and brushed down the side of her body that wasn't covered by him. His hand skimmed the side of her breast and slipped between her legs, without moving inside of her his fingers found her clit and began to rub gentle circles.

"V-vanitas," She gasped as he continued his rotations.

"Hmm?" He asked lazily, he knew she was starting to come around; he felt her clenching on him with every pass of her clit. Velle grinded herself against his hand causing his member to slide slightly back and forth.

"Mmmmm," she hummed against his lips as she felt the sensation tingle throughout her whole body.

"Feel good?" Vanitas whispered, he moved his mouth to her neck and began to suck gently on her flesh.

"Mmmhm," She purred.

"Good baby, you want me to start?" He asked, returning to her lips and pecking her.

"Mhmm," She repeated.

Vanitas slowly drew himself out until only his tip remained and then gently thrust forward. He continued his gentle pace until he couldn't take it anymore. "Velle?"

"Yes? She asked breathlessly from underneath him.

"Can I go faster?" He asked nervously.

Velle grabbed his face in her hands and brought it to hers, she kissed him hard as he sheathed himself fully in her again. "Please," She whispered.

"Just tell me what you want me to do, baby, tonight's yours...next one's mine." He mumbled to her as he pressed his lips to hers again. The full meaning of what he said didn't even register to her, when he reentered her she gasped feeling her nerve ends light up with pleasure. Vanitas quickened his pace and Velle's hands went to his back instinctively. The bitter pleasure Vanitas got from Velle's fingernails cutting into him made him thrust into her a little harder than he meant to. Velle gasped like she was coming alive, she wanted more of that.

"Harder… She whispered, she placed a sloppy kiss on his lips and then mumbled, "Please."

Vanitas didn't respond verbally but physically, the sound of his flesh hitting hers echoed throughout the room bringing a bright red color to their cheeks. Velle couldn't help the sounds coming from her as Vanitas impaled her. He withdrew himself completely and pulled away, Velle sat up confused. Vanitas sat down on the bed and gestured for her to join him, as she got closer to him he turned her around and guided her to his lap.

"What are you doing?" She asked but he was back inside her before she got an answer. She gasped and fell back from the sudden impact but Vanitas caught her. She straddled his lap facing outward while he impaled her. He held her up from her waist and thrust his hips into her, the sound of slapping and panting ringing throughout the room.

"Ah! Vanitas, harder!" She begged as she felt heat pool in her stomach, her heart was racing. The brunette obliged with a grunt, his cock throbbed inside of her as it slid in and out with ease she was dripping from their previous activities.

"Velle! You're so fucking tight!" Suddenly he exited her completely and she groaned in disappointment.

"Vanitas!" She exclaimed as she suddenly felt herself being thrown onto the bed.

"Sorry, baby," He murmured against her lips. He pecked her once and then rubbed the head of his cock up and down her cunt. Velle gasped when she felt the slick flesh of his head slide against her clit. "Do you forgive me?" He asked with a smirk, he dipped his cock slowly into her before pulling out quickly.

"Vanitas…" She whimpered. "Why are you doing this?" She moaned when he slowly entered her completely.

"Because I want you to want it." He didn't pull out but he grinded his hips against hers.

"I do," She insisted, she leaned up to kiss him but he pulled back.

"You do what?" He teased. Velle rolled her eyes and threw her head back down on the bed with a groan. Vanitas laughed and ever so slowly started to pull out. "Your reactions are funny."

"I want you to fuck me," She paused and then kissed him quickly, slipping her tongue into his mouth. He slithered in next to hers and entangled in a passionate kiss.

"Mmmm…" He hummed against her as he pulled out completely. He grabbed her legs and pulled her closer to him and slammed his cock into her. "Okay."

"Angh!" She cried out but it was muffled by everything that came after. Vanitas plunged into her relentlessly, apparently losing his self control but Velle didn't mind. "Fu-uck! More! Please!" She whined.

Vanitas delivered, feeling his climax sneaking up on him. Velle felt the heat pool in her stomach again and her whole body started shaking. Her breath quickened and she started feeling lightheaded.

"Vanitas! Don't stop, please baby!" Velle whimpered as his thrusts got sloppier and sloppier.

"Fuck, Velle, I'm gonna cum!" He grunted as he slammed himself into her three times as hard as he could before pulling out and spilling his seed on her stomach. Velle tumbled over the edge she didn't know she was on and cried out as she hit her orgasm. By the time she came down Vanitas had returned with a towel.

"Here," He said, tossing it to her as he crawled in bed beside her.

Velle wiped herself off with the towel and stood, "I think I'm going to take a shower, actually. I'm all sweaty and covered in...in...erghhh…." She looked at the residue on her stomach, suddenly she felt odd like she wanted to run away.

Vanitas snorted, "You're covered in my cum, sorry about that. Better out than in I always say," He sat up with a snicker, a stupid joke that seemed like it should have come from Ventus. "But don't."

"Don't what?" Velle asked over her shoulder on her way to the bathroom.

"Don't go, lay with me." Velle turned to him, it was very different to see him without a mask let alone see him naked.

"I-" Velle started.

"Please at least for a little while...You won't ever hear me say that again." Vanitas interrupted.

Velle thought for a moment, she felt dirty. She honestly thought Vanitas would look exactly like Ventus, now she felt like she betrayed herself and her feelings for the blonde boy. On the other hand Vanitas was very handsome, he pouted in a way she was sure he thought was brooding. She also remembered how they wound up in this situation to begin with and knew she should be careful with how she chose to act. She turned on her heel and got under the covers. Vanitas scooted close to her and grabbed her chin forcing her to look at him.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

Velle knew she couldn't hide it, she felt tears welling up in her eyes. She took a shaky inhale and blinked her tears away. "That was my first time, and I don't know...I just thought it would have been with…"

"Him?" Vanitas hissed. He was angry but he knew he shouldn't be. Velle sniffed and looked down, she wouldn't say it out loud but he knew it was true. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair.

"Velle, look at me. Don't feel bad...as much as I hate him, he is me and I am him." Velle met his eyes, they were gold not blue, and his hair black. Even his face was different, but when Velle looked into his eyes she could feel he was right. He may not look like Ventus but he felt like him, still….

"I'm sorry I just-"

"You don't have to be, I took advantage of you. If he gets mad at you for that then he's a dick." Vanitas said simply. "You can take your shower," He rolled over to face the other direction. Velle felt guilt pool in her gut and she touched him lightly.

"Vanitas…" Velle mumbled.

"It's okay." Vanitas said over his shoulder, shrugging her off.

"No...please." She moved closer to him and kissed his shoulder gently. He rolled over to face her, she could see the pain in his eyes. How horrible it must have felt to be unwanted, to have no home, friends, or family. She saw it all in his eyes in that moment, he was vulnerable. Vanitas stared at Velle as she reached to touch his face. He looked exhausted whether it was from the unversed, from fighting her, or from fucking her she didn't know. He just looked tired, she closed the gap between them and pressed her lips against his. He didn't kiss back at first but when she didn't pull away he slowly returned it.

They parted, her hand remained on his face, "I'm so confused…" She sniffed.

Vanitas sighed and kissed her again, "I've never been sorry before but I've also never been exhausted of all of the bad shit from the unversed... I'm sorry you're in this position, Vellum."

"I don't even know if he feels the same way, what does it matter?" Velle replied sadly.

Vanitas narrowed his eyes at her as if she were stupid, "Of course he does, you idiot."

"How could you possibly know that?" Velle asked.

He pulled her to him so that their chests touched, one arm snaked itself around her waist and the other wiped a stray tear that fell from her face. "I am him, I can feel what he feels. I wouldn't feel this way about you if it weren't for that weakling."

Velle smiled and rolled her eyes, "Don't start with that weak stuff again, please." Vanitas snorted. "Kiss me?" She whispered.

He obliged and peppered light kisses on her before slipping his tongue into her mouth. This kiss wasn't lust filled like before, it was sweet, almost loving. When they parted Velle turned her head and yawned.

"I'm so sleepy," she mumbled with a silly grin on her face.

Vanitas snorted, "Me too, sleep?" he suggested.

"Mhmm! Lay on your back," Vanitas did and Velle crawled up to him and laid her head on his chest, his arm around her shoulders.

"You're in a considerably better mood," he commented.

Velle kissed his cheek, "Thanks to you."

Vanitas blushed "...Wow...I don't think I've ever made anyone feel better before."

"Thank you again." She whispered before kissing him one last time, "Goodnight Vanitas."

Vanitas placed his lips on her forehead, "Night Velle."