BIG apologies to you all for not updating in a whole year, some unexpected things happened mid year so I had to postpone writing, and then I realised around November I wasn't sure where this story was heading, but luckily I had a stroke of inspiration a month ago and I am gonna do my best to keep this updated: I'm still busy with tonnes of work, but hopefully I can do this more frequently in future - thanks so much to SexyZexiReturnsWithBananas , With-All-Hearts, Jessi, Espresso Marie and luckless-is-me for reviewing my story thus far, hope y'all enjoy! 8D
Thanks to Demyx's quick thinking, disaster was averted at Zexion's house when his wife Larxene returned home. Of course, they weren't the closest of couples. Though one wouldn't know it if they saw the two holding hands down the street, Zexion and Larxene's marriage was one that shouldn't have been. Larxene and Zexion met each other while working part-time at the Oblivion Library. They got to know one another over time and, after some matchmaking by Axel, they began to date quite frequently. As much as Zexion enjoyed Larxene's own eccentric humour, he did not love her the way she did him. At the time, however, he did not want to be thought of as a gay person. As a child, his father was the type to always make fun of homosexual people, making him a homophobe. Because of his father's behaviour, Zexion couldn't bear to acknowledge his homosexuality. To that end, he eventually proposed Larxene only because it had been almost two years of them dating. And so they married. Zexion had had sexual interactions with Larxene, except they were never very passionate. He got the job done, but Larxene was always left wondering what the problem was.
Zexion had met Demyx six months ago when their house had just been built and the plumbing was playing up. Zexion being a knowledgeable person, knew that some hired workers didn't work very hard but still charged an insane rate. Wanting to check up on how Demyx was faring, he caught the man quietly masturbating on the toilet that was in Zexion's private bathroom, eyes shut, one hand rubbing his pebbled nipples while the other pumped his need in time with thrusting his hips. The sight of the sexy, sweaty plumber butt naked and stroking his velvet-smooth cock was what made Zexion realise how much he was missing out on in life, to say the least. As he watched precum pearl at the head of his cock before slowly rolling down, Zexion snapped and approached the hard-working labourer, making him freeze on the spot as Demyx felt someone enter the bathroom. The shocked worker opened his eyes to see his client stripping down to his boxers and bending down to meet his throbbing sex. Before Demyx could ask what was going on, Zexion simply said, "If you say a word of this, I'll destroy your reputation in this town." The authority in the intellectual's voice turned Demyx on: and so the plumber obliged, letting the bookworm apply his knowledge. After all, one does not read several books on sex and not learn a thing or two about orals.
After that day, Demyx and Zexion had been having an affair behind Larxene's hard-working back, as she worked as an executive in the Null & Naught law firm. Gone for days on end sometimes, the lovers spent a lot of time together. Of course, not all of it was sex. In fact, it was Demyx that helped the lilac-haired man break out a little and tell his friends that he was gay, save for his wife of course.
Not wanting another possible stirrup while Larxene was still in Verdant Hills, Zexion e-mailed Demyx to not meet for a few days; after all, two heart attacks in one week would prove fatal for the intellectual. Although Zexion loved Larxene's company as a friend, he began to dislike some of her traits as a spouse. Wanting to escape, he headed back to Oblivion Library to take out some books that he himself did not have. While Zexion's personal library was extensive, it was a shoebox compared to Oblivion Library, which contained vast amounts of knowledge. The library was a mere ten minute walk from his house, and so Zexion went on foot on Sunday morning. As he approached the old library, he remembered the first time walking through the oak-panelled doors that were individually twice his size. No matter how many times Zexion went inside, he was always astounded by the huge amount of books the Library managed to contain.
Doing his best not to just grab as many tomes as he could and run away with them, Zexion approached the main desk where the proprietor of the library sat. The pinkette rose, Marluxia. The multi-layer haired man was reading a magazine in his lap when Zexion coughed to get his attention. Marluxia looked up from his daily gossip rag and smiled as he saw the familiar lilac hair draped over one side of the other man's face. "Well, if it isn't Zexion...it's been a while," he crooned as he gave his old-friend a once over. Zexion smiled which happened only around close friends, and replied, "I see you're still a gossip whore, Marly. That stuff's gonna make you into a chattery fishwife someday." Marluxia chuckled at Zexion's response and stood up and went around his desk to stand next to Zexion. "I've missed your fancy wordplay. So uh, how's the wife?" He asked the ex-employee with a raised eyebrow. While Marluxia didn't have any serious qualms with Larxene, they were never really friends. Outside of work, if they got into an argument, it would have been almost guaranteed that they would've tried to beat each other senseless. Even though Marluxia was more built than Larxene, she was no pushover as she had mastered karate, tae quon do, and even knew how to throw knives known as foudré.
Zexion grimaced at the question as Marluxia was one of the first people to find out about his sexuality. "Fine...fine...did you wanna come over for dinner or something?" he said, trying to move the conversation to another issue he'd much rather talk about, like the amazing knowledge stored in the Library. "Nah, nah, I was just wondering how the relationship was going," Marluxia sniggered as he finished that sentence which caused the younger man to frown and cross his arms. Marluxia laughed at his expression and gave him a whack on the back, "Ahh, Zexion, you're always great for a laugh. So, what can I do ya for?" The lilac's face softened as he realised the rose was getting down to business. "You said that the Ancients' book collection would be in mid-summer. Is it here yet?"
"Hmmm..." Marluxia leaned against his desk and thought for a moment before looking back into Zexion's gray orbs, "Yes and...no." Zexion frowned once more at his friend's puzzling words. "What's that supposed to mean?" It was Marluxia's turn to grimace as he tried to explain, "The books are here, but they haven't been properly set in their protective casings yet, so it's not open to the general public." Zexion's face fell as he heard it was unavailable. Marluxia grinned then and moved closer to his saddened friend, "But for you, I'll letcha borrow one from the set for a week. How's that sound?" The bookworm's face lit up with delight, jumping up and hugging the rose and catching him a bit by surprise.
"Hey, hey, Zexy..." Marluxia went on to explain, "You know that here in Oblivion, you must give if you are to take." Zexion let go of his hero and took out his munny pouch, "How much?" Marluxia shooed away the munny before grinning with deviance. "Zexion...would you follow me to the storeroom first so I can show you the items?"
The lilac man frowned a little, unsure of what exactly the pinkette had in store for him, 'What is that man up to now…?' Marluxia casually pulling out a 'back in 15 minutes' sign from behind the desk, the librarian hooked it on the reading lantern on his desk before turning to lead the way through the labyrinth of bookshelves and reading rooms. As the larger man turned and swiveled through the various intersections and corners of the Library, Zexion listened to his request, "I have an odd-job for you to do – something to do with derivatives or polynomials or something – Axel wasn't clear on what. But anyway, seeing as you're here, it'd be good if you could figure it out: apparently we got some new Mathematic textbooks for the new students over at Betwixt High, but they only unlock the whole way if you solve the easier questions, like a game." Zexion quirked an eyebrow as to how that was possible.
Marluxia stopped in front of a musty door at the back of the library, turning to see the younger man's expression, "It's one of those interactive textbooks, but we didn't know it came LOCKED, so we need someone to SOLVE it so the students can use them – we got as far as the start of the Senior Extension Mathematics Course – it got way too complex for me, man, Axel too." Marluxia sighed as he unlocked the door and beckoned Zexion inside.
The intellectual smiled as he entered the dark room, somewhat satisfied that his booksmarts were, in some roundabout way, helping him in his 'everyday life.' Marluxia flipped a switch which caused the room to momentarily flicker and buzz erratically before the lights turned on completely and emitted more of a low hum than a buzzing sound. Locking the door behind him, Marluxia walked over to the opposite side of the room, which was only about ten or so paces (it was a small, beige storage room) and pulled off an old curtain from what looked to be a box in shape.
Zexion's eyes lit up once more as the curtain was whipped off, revealing a relatively large translucent cube that held within it the telltale books of the Ancients, inscribed in their own, now rare language. Like a child in candy store, the bookworm ran up to the glass case to marvel at the book, the first of many to come, whilst Marluxia moved aside, startled but not surprised by Zexion's enthusiasm.
"Now remember, Zexy, you've gotta take good care of this baby – you wreck it, well, you can't even begin to pay for this, heh." The words seemed to fall on deaf ears as Zexion mumbled a 'yea' as he examined the hard-cover which was now very brittle through the invisible confines of the book. Marluxia cleared his throat rather loudly, which caused the intellectual to come out of his book-reverie and make some eye contact, "Don't worry, Marluxia – you know I'll take good care of this book: I'd guard it with my life."
Confident that the artifact was now in safe hands, the librarian flashed a toothy grin as the other turned back around to continue his inspection of the book and its secrets. "Now, as for your payment," Marluxia said in a darker tone as he approached Zexion from behind, the other unaware of the pinkette's plans. The librarian wrapped his arms around the slender man's torso, his arms long enough to cover Zexion's mouth with his hands.
"I want you," Marluxia whispered hotly into the lilac's right ear whilst burying his intensifying need into the other's crevice.
Zexion gasped at the sudden change in situation, from what he thought was a friendly gesture to a sexual ambush. The whole interactive-textbook thing was a ruse. Immediately, the intellectual protested and tried to escape, but to no avail. The older man continued, "Please…I need someone…I don't wanna mess things up with you and Demyx, but…I'm so…" all Marluxia could do was groan with his sexual frustration and unintentionally thrust into Zexion's clothed ass, which caused him to hiss in response,'Dammit, I'm getting hard too…'
Marluxia managed to restrain himself before looking at Zexion, waiting for his response, "Do you seriously think I'll let you take my virginity for a book? I'd rather wait." The perturbed librarian shook his head to Zexion's conclusion, "No, not your virginity, I wouldn't…I meant, um…just in between the legs?" Marluxia motioned between his legs as Zexion turned to meet the other's eyes with an inquisitive look: he had never really done that before. "So…just that…and nothing else?" Zexion queried.
The pinkette grinned as he saw that his friend was soon to be a friend with benefits, "Just frotting – and I can tell you're looking forward to it as well," Marluxia thrust again, this time into Zexion's own awakening member which elicited a stifled moan from him.
The bookworm consented, "Alright."
Within seconds, Marluxia had ripped off his clothes and had begun to tear Zexion down to his boxers – the only item of clothing that the lilac would take off himself. Zexion marveled at the librarian's physique: unlike Zexion, Marluxia went to the gym quite often in his spare time and was even more built than Demyx – not to mention that he was well-endowed, his erection standing at over eight inches, the engorged cock throbbing, veins pulsing, for Zexion.
"Turn around," Marluxia ordered to the naked lilac. He complied, hearing the sound of pinkette spitting onto his hand a couple times and lubing up his need, "We'll make this quick, eh?" The librarian commented before wrapping his muscular arms around the lithe man. Zexion was nervous but excited – he had never been with another man other than Demyx, but then he had had wet dreams of his ex-employer before, and they always involved a hung Marluxia fucking the living daylights out of Zexion, but without the pain of entry.
Feeling Marluxia's aching cock 'enter' him from behind, Zexion hissed at the intense heat it radiated onto his crevice and under his scrotum while Marluxia made believe that he was really piercing the intellectual when he was really just going through the legs. Having never done this before, with a man he had never been with but had fantasized about, Zexion moaned louder than he expected when the pinkette's large, experienced hands grabbed his throbbing sex and began to rhythmically thrust and pump both their cocks.
Putting his legs closer together, Marluxia groaned with satisfaction as he felt the area around his pulsing dick tighten, which made him thrust and pump faster into Zexion. The other moaned louder and began to sweat, loving the heat and the feel of Marluxia's pecks and abs beating against his back, his muscular arms wrapping around his body whilst experienced hands played with his aching need, the enormous cock throbbing with huge veins sliding in and out of his ass. If anything, the whole eroticism that was born from this foreign kind of sexual encounter made Zexion hornier than ever.
"Fuck, Zexy, I'm getting close…" Marluxia panted in between thrusts, his usually layered rose hair now matted and sticky from sweat and sex, muscles glistening in the fluorescent lights of the storeroom. Zexion could only groan a disordinant 'yes' in response, his mind ablaze with the feel of his friend-with-benefits' rigid cock pushing in and out of him. Marluxia began to bite lovingly on the lilac's neck as he groaned out an oath, signaling how near he was to completion.
Hitting a sensitive spot in Zexion's neck, the lithe man let out a sudden cry of pleasure that sent impulses down his back and down to his cock, semen spurting from the pre-cum fountain onto the carpeted floor and all over Marluxia's hand. Feeling the convulsions travel throughout his one-time lover and the steamy cum that covered his hand, Marluxia moaned his orgasm loudly as he felt his own seed explode out of himself in huge gettisons of cum that splattered all over the protective cube and the walls, some with such force that it smacked Zexion back in the face, the waves of ecstasy running through the now satisfied librarian.
After standing still for a moment or two, the couple laid down on to the floor, Zexion still somewhat erotically charged decided to suck on Marluxia's softening erection to get a second helping of seed. Having not orgasmed in almost three months since that day (Marluxia had a rule of not masturbating), Zexion succeeded in his task after about eight minutes of deep throating and head sucking, playing with the librarian's nipples and using his dexterous fingers to feel his abs and tickle his inner thighs. The pinkette let out another gratified moan as he thrust his hips into the bookworm's mouth, feeling another rush of pleasure run through his entire being as he shot more semen into the more than willing throat of Zexion.
Content with his customer's performance, Marluxia snuggled up to Zexion, their bodies still warm with orgasm-afterglow, "Since you did such a spectacular performance, I guess I could lend you the second book as well…" Zexion smiled to himself at this, glad that he had read so much on human anatomy and the reduced refractory periods of men that had abstained from orgasms.
Zexion's gray eyes looked into Marluxia's own sapphire ones as a question popped up in his mind, "How did you come up with that math textbook excuse so quickly? I mean, you didn't know that I was going to come today, did you?" The elder man laughed, "I wasn't lying – it just so happens that I figured out a better way for you to pay for our…services." Glaring in a friendly way at the pinkette, Zexion punched Marluxia before they both laughed at the situation in all of their nakedness.
Soooo...howzat? I admit I've made both Zexy and Demy...very OPEN people, but don't worry guys, it'll all come together in the end = CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT! LOL please R&R guys, it keeps me inspired :D