Placed Together
Disclaimer: Do I even own the game system? Phhhht, no.
Rating: Isn't the game rated T?
Pairing: ZelosxLloyd.
Number: 16/25 for me.
WARNINGS: Tiny bits of angst and neck!kissing
A/N: Um duh… It's not past midnight. Oh yeah. I'm rocking your socks off right here and now. I'm sorry for not posting my two ficlits per night thing that I was doing for a while, I got caught up in some KH2 fanfics. giggle AkuRoku
OH YEAH. GUESS WHAT MEOWZY-CHAN, I FOUND SOME OF YOUR LONG LOST REQUESTS THAT I COPPED OUT ON LOLOLOL SORRY. SO HERE'S YOUR ANGST FICLIT.
Sorry for it not being terribly angsty. I couldn't find the inspiration.

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It was so hard to pull Lloyd close to him and hold him so close and move with him in the darkness. Zelos could only guess why, maybe he was afraid of being tied down, maybe he was afraid of having his 'wings clipped' so he couldn't leave; it was the lack of freedom he would have to endure, Zelos decided finally as his mouth worked on Lloyd's ravished neck.

Zelos liked the ability he had to make women swoon and give up their possessions just for a wink, he liked flirting and talking with those hidden tones that made the women giggle and blush. Women. Zelos really did like women as much as he did men. Women had the racks but men had simplicity –at least the ones he had been involved with.-

Now there was something to mull over while marking Lloyd his own, what did he like more? The racks or the simple "Get to it" attitude of men? Zelos nibbled on Lloyd's neck as he thought deep and hard, ignoring the tiny mewls for more Lloyd was making. Men or women, it was hard to figure out.

Zelos gave up after going over the ups and downs of both genders, to find the results inconclusive –He had never been very good at science- and concentrated on Lloyd's whimpers and moans.

He liked Lloyd well enough, but he was pretty sure that he was hermaphrodite or something because he had never felt so complete before. He had felt half full with both women AND men alike. So it only made sense that Lloyd had girly bits and manly bits.

Something pressed on the back of his throat, the sudden urge to whisper 3 soft words into Lloyd's ear and make the younger boy completely his.

3 tiny itsy bitsy words that could bring down kingdoms.

And then it struck Zelos, Lloyd wasn't a hermaphrodite; he just really really really really liked Lloyd. And that is what he feared. Zelos knew that deep down he really didn't want to fall in love.