Corruption, Chapter Eight

By Takika & ToetalNnyFanatik

Author's Note: 3 I'm trying to get these typed as quickly as I can….Enjoy!

Disclaimer: KH/FF ©Nomura Tetsuya/Square Enix

I sat quietly beside Xigbar in Larxene's car. "…Now what?"

Xigbar smudged cum on my cheek. "Wanna fuck?"

"But! We…did that already," I said, getting flustered. Why did he always do this to me? "I won't be able to walk."

He looked at my skeptically. "…You can walk now?"

"I…uh...I dunno…but I don't want to be permanently handicapped." I said slowly.

"C'mmere, kid," Xigbar said as he climbed out of the car. He picked me up, slinging me over his shoulder. "Either you think of something to distract me from my boner or we are having smex."

That didn't appease to me. I valued my ability to walk. I glanced around. Lights were on at both Xigbar's house and Marluxia's. Lucky bastards had electricity. "Um…uh…you, uh, wanna watch cartoons? I have Invader Zim DVDs at Mar's house," I said, pointing next door. Xigbar carried me over. He set me to my feet when we reached the doorstep.

Mar's Demmy senses must have been tingling, as he opened the front door before I could even knock. "I see…that you've patched things up," he said, sipping on a steamy hot liquid. Probably coffee or hot chocolate.

"It's cold," Xigbar said. "Move. I'm using your shower and so is he." He nudged me.

"Uh, no. My family is home. What's wrong with your shower?"

"Lar and Xaldin are having sex. So I'm using yours," he stated, shoving past Mar.

Marluxia stood his ground. "No," he hissed, "It's bad enough Tifa is in bed with Cloud and Zack. And Riku and Kairi are sleeping—"

"Riku's here?" I asked dumbly.

"Huh? Yeah, and Z—"

"Xigbar! We can't stay here," I said, my eyes widening. There was no way I would be doing anything in a bathroom with Xigbar while my friends were in the next room.

"Ohhohoho, yes. We are," Xigbar said. "Come on." He grabbed my wrist and ran down the hallway.

"Was that Demyx?" I heard from the living room. Great. Axel was here too.

"No," Mar said. "Just some other blond."

"ROXIE!"

"I'm right beside you, idiot," I heard Roxas answer. Crap. All my friends were here. Xigbar better not try anything…

"Please, no. I mean it," I said franticly. I was beyond paranoid.

"Yes, and I mean it. You want control in bed, you earn it," Xigbar said, closing the bathroom door behind us, opening the shower curtain. "Get in. We have to be quick."

"We're not even in bed," I said, glaring at him. "And I'm not fucking you in here. Never. Kairi takes bubble baths in here."

"Says you, it's your fault for making me horny. Besides, where's your sense of adventure?" Xigbar pulled my clothes off me.

"You made me," I whimpered. "Can't we do this somewhere else?"

"Look, it's either bondage with Larxene or here."

"…Anything is better than here." I was getting desperate.

"Better than Lar with her vibrators and cameras?"

"I can't do it here," I protested. "I don't care what we…you do…just not here, at Mar's." I said slowly, jerking away from him.

"Why? We did it with your parents hanging around. How much worse could this be?"

"That's…different! My house is huge! They didn't hear."

"It's the principle. They can't hear us anyway," Xigbar said, shoving me in the shower. He got in too, and pulled the curtain close.

"W-we can't!" I sputtered. "They'll never forgive me!"

"Then who needs them?" Xigbar grabbed the shampoo from the rack on the showerhead and lathered it in my hair. "Wash my back?" My eyes widened. I grabbed a clean washcloth and washed Xigbar's back, my hand tracing his scars. He shivered. "You know…you're one of the few people I've let touch these."

I wrapped my arms around his waist, laying my head on Xigbar's shoulder blades. "Why am I so special?"

"I don't know. It just doesn't bother me. You understand?"

"Yeah," I said, clinging to him, hot water dripping down my back.

"Dem, do you think—" Xigbar was cut off by the bathroom door slamming open. Xigbar turned towards me, made a shushing noise.

"Eh? Who's in here?" Axel demanded.

Xigbar slipped his arm around me, pointing to me. I nodded. "It's me, Axel," I said. "Hot water is out at my place." The suds in the bathtub caused me to slip onto Xigbar, causing us to both fall on the floor.

"What was that?" Axel asked.

"I tripped. Ow, ow!" I said shakily.

"Demyx, you know I have no shame. I'll open that curtain."

I gasped. "Axie!"

"It's not like I haven't seen you naked before."

Xigbar ripped open the curtain, throwing bottles at Axel. "Sunavabitch!"

Axel's eye twitched. "I figured as much," he said, zipping up his pants. He flushed the toilet, purposely causing the shower water to go scalding hot.

"Hah, I'm so frozen I can't feel it," Xigbar said.

"Then you won't feel this," Axel said, punching Xigbar in the face. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the bathtub, grabbing a towel for me.

"A-Axel!" I gasped. "What are you doing? I'm naked!"

Xigbar stepped out of the shower, smashing Axel into the wall with his shoulder, taking hold of me. "Mine!"

"HE'S MY BEST FRIEND," Axel yelled, pushing Xigbar. "I DON'T APPRECIATE YOU TAKING ADVANTAGE OF MY BEST FRIEND!"

I stood to the side with a towel around my waist, watching to two fight. "I'm not taking advantage of him. And he's my fuck buddy!" Xigbar said, slapping Axel.

Axel glared at him venomously, then turned to me. "Dem, why the hell are you letting him talk about you like this?"

I looked to my feet."…Because it's true." I grabbed my clothes. Pushing past both of them, I headed to Mar's room to change.

I was pulling my pants on when Xigbar tackled me. "What the fuck are you doing?"

"I want a hug!"

"You've got one. Get the fuck off me," I demanded. What the hell was wrong with him?

"No," Xigbar replied, hugging me tightly.

His beard was rubbing against me. "EW!" I wailed. "Get of me! Your face is prickly!"

"No," he repeated, rubbing his face on my bare back, making me cringe.

"Seriously, Xigbar, stop it," I whined.

"I will…if you tell me why you said that."

"Because it's true," I said, exasperated.

"We already discussed this."

"And it was true then, too!" I yelled, trying to scramble away from him.

"Why does it even matter?"

"You're the one who keeps bringing it up."

"I do not!" Xigbar protested. "When do I bring it up?"

"Right after anyone else does."

"Why are you so fixated on it?"

I faltered. "I don't…I pretend there's nothing there at all."

Xigbar flipped me over onto my back. Gazing down at me, his damp hair set on the side of his neck, said, "Demyx…I….really…like….like…." My heart skipped a beat. Was he going to say what I thought he was? "I…I like your BODY."

I kneed Xigbar in the groin and stormed out of the house. I didn't want to be near Xigbar, and there was no way I could function around my friends now. The only other place was Xigbar's house, although I doubted I'd be alone for long there.

"AW! WHY DOES DEMYX HAVE SUCH A FINE ASS?"

"I don't know, keep fucking me!"

My eye twitched as I stood in Xigbar's living room. What the hell was with everyone being fixated on my ass? I brushed the cans off the couch and laid down, eventually falling asleep.

Axel woke with a killer headache. He sat up, rubbing his face. He stalked out of the bathroom and walked out to Mar's back porch for a smoke. To hell with it being freezing cold, he needed a cigarette. Or something better. He sat down on brick step beside Xigbar. "Helluva punch you got there."

"I know," Xigbar said as he took a gulp of his beer.

Axel saw a twelve-pack at Xigbar's feet and grabbed a beer. "Got any pot?"

"…Maybe. How much you got?"

"Shit," Axel frowned. "You know I don't have any money right now."

"Oh well," Xigbar said, lighting up a joint.

Axel glared at Xigbar and chugged the rest of his beer. He spied a heater next to him, so he turned it on, then reached for another beer.

"Man, it really must suck to be you," Xigbar said.

"Shut up," Axel growled, downing the first half of his new beer.

Xigbar burst out laughing, patting Axel on the back with hearty slaps. "Oi…what's the deal with you and Twinkle Fairy? Unrequited love, perhaps?" He asked, making kissy faces.

"Maybe," Axel said. "What's it to you?" In truth, Demyx was so much like a brother to Axel that the blonde might as well've been sexless.

"Nuthin'," Xigbar said. "I just think it's funny. All this fuss over one aspiring rock star. Do you even have a name for your band?"

"Uh, yeah," Axel replied. "The Nobodies."

"Uh-huh…and you wanna be 'somebodies'?"

"Gimme some of that," Axel said, nodding towards the joint. He paused, looking out at Marluxia's dark, snowy backyard as he thought of his reply. "Yeah, I guess so. The band means everything to Demyx. Me and him started it. Pretty much had to force the other two to join."Just like we're going to have to with Zexion, Axel mentally added.

"Fine, but you owe me a favor," Xigbar replied, passing the joint to Axel. "And how long have you precious little darlings been playing in each other's garages?"

Axel arched an eyebrow. "I'm not going down on you," he said sharply, smoking. "Fuck…we started our freshmen year…so going on four years now."

"Like you could," Xigbar said, snatching the joint. "I'm too much man to handle. All this time, and you still haven't made it big? Tsk, tsk."

"Shut the fuck up," Axel said, drinking his beer. "Demyx is holding out. Dunno it's because he wants to finish high school or if he's scared out of actually becoming famous."

"Wait, don't tell me. He dreams of graduating with balloons and shit, celebrating with his friends and family at a nice restaurants then finding a mediocre job pushing pencils and marrying some small town girl and having twelve children like that crappy Disney movie. Which of course, will make Mama Vexen very happy."

Axel laughed. "Wouldn't surprise me, but he won't talk about anything like that..." Axel quieted for a moment, trying to analyze the depths of his best friend's mind. "On top of it all...I think he's scared of being criticized."

"I noticed," Xigbar said, blowing smoke into Axel's face. "What about you and your boy-toy, lil' Foxy? Or was it Roxanne...I'm terrible with names."

Axel snatched the joint, inhaling. "What about him? It's Roxas, by the way."

"You and him finally fuck yet, or am I going to loose my money to Larxene?"

Axel spewed his beer, laughing. "You bet money on my sex life? Hahahaha...But yeah, we have. Just not recently," he added bitterly.

"Larxene bets money on everything, which is why I'm surprised we still have enough to live. You could always do what I do...persuade," Xigbar said, grinning wickedly. "Oh, poor baby, don't tell me you're on bottom."

Axel sobered up quick. "You're a fucking buzz kill. There's no way in hell I'd ever be on bottom."

Xigbar sighed. "I wouldn't be if you damn redheads didn't take things so seriously. Ooo, forgot about teenage pride. I do remember a picture Larxene showed me though. It seemed like you were quite enjoying the pleasure ol' Xaldin was giving on top..."

"OH GAWD," Axel said, his face reddening to the same shade of his hair.

"Ya know, I first thought it was Reno, but the tattoos were different---" Xigbar continued, but got cut off by Axel.

"Don't bring that up. Ever. Or else."

"Alright, I'll stop. Don't worry, you'll get used to me. I'm an acquired taste."

Axel didn't look convinced. "Are you sure about that? I've known you for how long?"

"Yeah, but I was too busy grabing ass to make friends," Xigbar said, finishing the joint.

Axel resorted to a cigarette, which he produced from his jacket pocket. "...Speaking of ass...what are your intentions?"

"With?" Xigbar drawled, glancing at Axel with a lazy eye.

"Demyx. Idiot." Axel narrowed his eyes. "You aren't fucking anyone else right now, are you?"

"Nope," Xigbar replied smugly.

"Then answer my fuckin' question."

"I did, I said nope. As in no other peeps with rock hard abs or big boobies."

Axel sighed resignedly. "I was referring to my original question. What are your intentions?"

"Have sex, rock out hard, maybe make it in life and get myself a multibillionaire company."

"And you're using Demyx to get the last part?" Axel inquired slowly.

"Wha? No. Oh, you wanted my intentions with Demyx, not my life," Xigbar said.

"Yeah." Axel frowned. He was losing his patience big time.

Xigbar was balancing his beer on his nose. "I don't know. I haven't thought that far ahead."

"...Maybe you should break it off with him then. Keep this up and he'll start getting ideas. I don't want him to get hurt."

Xigbar stood quickly, launching from his seat on the brick step. "No way! He's mine! ...Sides, I'll make sure he doesn't get hurt."

"What are you going to do when you get bored of him?"

Xigbar sighed. "I really don't want to think that far ahead."

"...I think I get it," Axel said. "You're scared that he'll get bored of you or something, hm?"

"Hey! I'll have you know, no one gets bored of me!" Xigbar said, grabbing Axel up by the scruff of his shirt.

Axel was unfazed, mostly due to the combination of alcohol and pot. "Then is it that you're scared that you'll love him," he snorted.

Xigbar stumbled back. "...Of course not. Love is for fools."

Axel smirked. "Of course it is. That's why you're acting like you are now."

"I've had enough of this drunken nonsense. I'm going home." Xigbar threw a bag of pot and stalked home.

Axel ran into the house, clutching the bag happily. "SCORE! ROXIE, C'MERE!"

Xigbar was muttering to himself when he walked into his house. "It could never be love..." He walked into the living room. It was silence, save the soft purrs of Demyx sleeping on the couch. He pulled a blanket out from the linen closet that was adjacent to the back of the couch and spread it over Demyx. Xigbar glanced from around the room, then bent over and kissed Demyx on the cheek and patted his head.

Demyx stirred in his sleep for a moment, then snuggled into the blanket.

Xigbar brushed beer cans off the other end of the couch and laid down. "Hm…maybe…maybe love wouldn't be so bad."

Xigbar was half asleep, staring at the ceiling when Demyx's sleepy whisper broke the silence. "X..ig?"

"No, it's your Mum. What is it?"

"…Nu'in…ni'te…"

"Goodnight."

Sometime the next morning, I woke up. My weight shifted or something, because I landed on the floor with a loud thump. I was groggy and disoriented, as per usual. "Owie…Wh'err am I?"

"Whassat?" Xigbar was about as messed up as I was in the morning, if not worse. He fell off the couch too, landing in a pile of beer cans.

Then something hard and strong hit me in the head. I looked up to find Larxene staring down at me. "Xigbar's house. Pancakes?" She asked, producing a plate of pancakes. "Xaldin made them."

"I love pancakes!" I gratefully accepted the place. "And with chocolate chips! Xaldy, you're awesome!"

Xaldin was swelled up with pride until Larxene elbowed him in the groin. "Shut it. I have a hangover."

I ate my pancakes in silence, enjoying every chocolaty morsel. Xigbar was silent the whole time I ate, having probably fallen asleep or something.

"Ugh, the light burns," Xigbar muttered as I was finishing my pancakes. He was covering his eyes.

"W'as w'on' wif yew?" I asked, swallowing the last of my pancakes.

"Hangover...what the hell happened last night?"

I was silent a moment, thinking of the events that led up to my leaving Mar's. I wouldn't bring those up. Or be the first one to, anyway. "…Nothing much."

"...After the shower incident."

Did he want me to bring it up? Fine. I pursed my lips. "You proved how much of an ass you are by saying that you only like me for my body."

"I didn't say that! Don't twist my words around!"

"That's what you pretty much said!"

"Can we not do this at this ungodly hour?" Xigbar demanded.

"It's 3:00," Larxene interjected pointedly.

"You started it."

Xigbar sighed, rubbing his face. "I'm so not in the mood for this..."

"Hmph," I muttered.

Larxene looked from Xigbar to me. "..Men…"

"Tell me about it!" Xaldin agreed.

I glanced at Xigbar, then to the wall. I did not want to be around him while was in the middle of a hissy fit. The damn man was worse than my mom, I swear. "I probably need to go home," I said, although I really didn't want to, nor did I mean it.

"How about we go to the park instead?" Xigbar suggested.

"What kind of...park?" I asked cautiously.

"Nature Park. With bunnies and shit. You like bunnies, right?"

"I love bunnies!" I jumped to my feet excitedly. "LETSGONOW! CANIDRIVEXIGGYPLEASE?"

"My Viper? Hell no."

"You can," Larxene told me.

"It's not your car!" Xigbar protested. Larxene glared at him, which made him flinch and cup himself. "..Okay…"

I skipped to the front door, grabbing the keys from the hook and bounced to the car.

Xigbar was beyond pissed. No one had ever driven his car other than him, save Larxene maybe once. Why should he have to let Demyx drive his car? His own parents wouldn't even let him in the front seat. That had to mean something.

He pulled on his jeans and grabbed his jacket, then looked back at Xaldin and Larxene. "For god's sake, keep the volume down. There are children next door. AND WASH MY BLANKETS!" He slammed the front door and stormed to the car.

"C'mon, Xiggy!" Demyx squealed, turning on the ignition.

I suppose I should give him credit for knowing how to do that… Xigbar slid into the front passenger seat. He sighed. "I'm so tired. Just take it easy, if you break my car, I'll break your face."

"Don't worry, I won't." Demyx said reassuringly.

Demyx was, however, far from not breaking Xigbar's Viper. He took corners too face, accelerated too quickly, and randomly slammed on breaks. When they arrived at the park a food fifteen minutes or so later, Xigbar was surprised that his car was still intact.

"Never again," Xigbar said, snatching the keys from me, hitting me on the head with his palm. "Come on," he ordered, leading me over to a wooden bench. He dusted some snow off of it and sat down.

I followed him, faux-sniffling. "WHY? It's not like I ran into a mailbox this time..." The sniffling might not have been real, but I was still disappointed. I tried very hard at driving. It wasn't completely my fault if I wasn't good; no one would let me practice.

"…I have a migraine," Xigbar said, rubbing his temple.

I sat beside him and stared at the glistening snow in silence. It was so pretty. I had never liked being cold. I preferred the summer heat, but I loved the snow. "So…I guess a snowball fight is out?" Those were always fun. Never mind that I was beat most of the time, unless I was fighting with Roxas and Sora. Zexion hated the snow, but even he could still pin one on me before I could get him.

"Yeah," Xigbar confirmed, wrapping his arm over my shoulder. "The lights will come on soon," he said, making note of the setting sun.

I smiled and leaned against Xigbar. "Cool. Haven't seen the lights this year..." Radiant Garden had many parks and gardens, and when December hit, said gardens and parks were decorated with a vast variety of Christmas lights. Everything would be lit up, but it was never messy or crowded. You could walk down any given street—even in the slums, and there would be lights and moving decorations. It was like being in your own personal Wonderland.

"O aye, it's a real treat," Xigbar agreed, falling asleep again.

I poked his ribs. "Oi, stay awake."

"You weren't up late. Mini-Reno made me stay with him and chat," Xigbar said, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"…About what?"

Xigbar was quiet a moment. "Nothing important."

Xaldin leaned against a snowy tree trunk, bundled in his warmest winter clothes. He alternated between smoking his cigarette and drinking coffee. "Why are we here?" He asked Larxene. She was standing beside him, watching the oblivious Xigbar and Demyx a few feet away on the park bench.

"To catch angsty smut at it's finest," she replied simply.

"Good enough," Xaldin agreed. He, however, wasn't paying any attention to the on the bench, but to Larxene and her cute winter clothes.

"…Is there something you need to tell me?" Xaldin looked towards the bench, hearing Demyx.

Xigbar shifted his weight. He was clearly uncomfortable, possibly even embarrassed. This amused Xaldin. To think, a little blond seventeen-year-old could make the tougher-than-steel Xigbar squirm. "Maybe...Dem, what's your plan for after school?" Xigbar asked.

"Oh...um, I dunno...I mean I wanna continue with the band...but that's...unrealistic..." Demyx replied uncertainly.

Xaldin sipped on his coffee. This had better be worth leaving the warm confines of the house. He was fucking cold. He could feel freezing air seep in through his zillion layers of clothing.

"...Your Mum told you that didn't he?" Xigbar asked. Xaldin looked at Larxene and yawned, earning an elbow in the gut.

Demyx looked away. "What does it matter? Maybe, uh, I thought of it myself."

Xigbar chuckled. "Uh-huh...I bet you did. You answer mine, I'll answer yours."

"...What was your question?" Demyx asked. God, he's such a blond, Xaldin thought.

"Your. Mom. Told. You. This. Didn't. He?" Xigbar replied, stressing each word.

"Sorry...got confused for a sec...uh...yeah. He did."

"And Luxord?" Xigbar asked. Xaldin glanced to Larxene. She was getting bored with this too. Her expression screamed 'where's the smut?!'

"He...doesn't get into it at all."

"I bet," Xigbar grumbled. "Okay, fairs' fair. I don't like you just for your body."

Demyx perked up really quick. "What?"

"You heard me."

"Holy shit!" Larxene whispered as Xaldin spewed out his coffee. Xigbar was capable for liking someone for more than their body?

Demyx's eyes widened as he scrambled onto Xigbar, straddling him. "You're serious?"

"Holy shit!!!" Larxene repeated, pulling out her camera. Xaldin choked.

"Yeah…by the way, do you know what you're doing to me?"

"A-wha?" Demyx's eyes widened. Ah, the innocence! Xaldin thought as he watched Demyx move off of Xigbar.

"Nah," Xigbar said, grabbing Demyx's waist and pulling him back in his lap.

Demyx blushed then kissed Xigbar's cheek. "I like you too. For more than your body."

"Oh yeah, this is going to end in smut," Larxene said.

"Enough to get me screwed?" Xigbar questioned.

"A-wha'?" Demyx sputtered, getting flustered.

"You heard," Xigbar replied, nibbling on Demyx's ear lobe. Demyx's back arched, pressing against Xigbar, unable to speak coherently.

Larxene clucked her tongue. "Xig, you have no romance in you..."

"Who needs romance when you have that?" Xaldin asked, reaching for Larxene, only getting a slap in response.

"I'm not like Barbie over there." Larxene snapped.

"I've always wanted to do it here, with the lights," Xigbar said.

"B-but…what if someone sees?" Demyx managed to ask. A second later, the lights flickered on and he became distracted by their phosphorus glow. "Pretty…"

"So what if they see?" Xigbar countered.

"God bless you," Larxene breathed, zooming in her camera.

"But…isn't that…bad?" Demyx asked uncertainly.

Xigbar moved Demyx to the snow-covered ground. "The most we'll get is a scolding."

Larxene snorted, thinking of all of Xigbar's felonies for indecency in public.

I clung to Xigbar. "It's cold…and wet."

Xigbar slipped some snow underneath my shirt. "Something new always spices things up," he replied, rubbing snow on my bruised nipple.

"Ah!" I gasped loudly, clawing at Xigbar's shirt.

"Nope," Xigbar said. He flipped me over, twisting my arms behind me and pulling my pants down. "We gotta be quick before we get frostbite."

It was easy for him to say. He wasn't the one whose face was planted in the snow. I blew the snow out of my face and wiggled around, trying to get use of my arms. The only thing that happened was that I made my ass wiggle around. Go figure.

"Oh yeah," Xigbar said. He slipped ice on my ass and thrusted.

"FUCK." I cried, shivering from the cold.

"Gotta…hurry," Xigbar said, splashing more slush and slid in even more.

I moaned loudly, tilting my ass up, meeting his thrusts. Xigbar's hand fumbled, found my erection and rubbing it, pushing in as hard as he could. "Just…a little more," he said.

I dug my face into the snow even though it was freezing cold.

Next thing I knew, I heard Larxene yell. "YOU BASTARD NOT HERE!" Xaldin came flying out from the foliage, landing right by my face. I'm not a chicken. Wait, who am I kidding? I am. It scared the hell out of me. That scare gave me an adrenaline boost and I managed to scramble away.

Xigbar was pissed. "GODDAMN IT, WHAT THE HELL YOU TWO?! FUCKING EACH OTHER ISN'T GOOD ENOUGH?!" Xigbar pulled his pants back on and helped me up. "Come on Kid, let's get you home. School, ya know?"

"I…I have school today?"

"Tomorrow, retard. You want to go home or to Flower Fag's?"

"I…I can't stay with you?" Ouch. That hurt. More than it should.

"Not tonight Kid," he said, ruffling my hair as we walked [I more of limped back to his car. "You need sleep, and we both know you won't get that with me hanging around. Tell you what, stay at Flower's place, and I'll see you first thing in the morning."

"B-but!" I pouted. Realizing that it was much better than going home and facing the wrath of Mom, I nodded. "Okay."

"Oi!" Larxene called after us. "Where are you taking him?"

"He's going to Flower Fag's. Which means no porn for you," Xigbar answered.

"What?!" Larxene cried.

"Damn," Xaldin said, shaking his head.

Xigbar glared at them. "Consider it punishment."

About fifteen minutes later we were at Mar's. I didn't bother knocking on the door. I never did, anyway. I opened the door and walked into the living room, Xigbar following me. "Mar-Mar! I'm home!"

Zexion was sitting on the couch, reading. He looked up, crinkling his nose. "I smell sex."

Marluxia popped his head from around the corner, frowning. "Eugh…what are you doing here?" I wondered what he was up to. Mar was always happy to see me, unless my arrival interfered with a plan of seduction he had concocted.

Xigbar first answered Marluxia. "Dem is staying the night." He turned to Zexion, smirking smugly. "And yes, we did have sex. In the park. With the lights. And snow for lube."

"OH GAWD." Zexion said as his face turned a tinge of green and he scurried to the bathroom.

Marluxia cocked his head. "That's hot."

"OH GAWD." I said, blushing profusely.

Xigbar puffed his chest proudly. "Damn straight. But you should have seen us the first time, man, that was good!" I decided I'd ignore that comment. Especially considering I didn't even remember the first time.