Warning/Disclaimer: Hey there everybody, It's Mrs. Asato again! Here's the second chapter and warning this is where the sex takes place. So...if you decided to pay no mind to the warnings in the backround info, here it is again...This Fanficion is rated M for mature, so if you're too young or not mature enough to read this then well love, I'm afraid you'll have to kindly gtfo. Love you! Also, I do not own Kingdom Hearts or it's characters...Though soon Disney might not own them either shifty eyes Well I digress...Enjoy chapter two!

Chapter Two

Day One:…WHAT THE HELL!

" I swear to god if I hear the words, " Riku will come for me" or "Sora will save me," I'm going to grab that little ho by the fuckin throat and toss her ass out the damn window," Larxene screamed to herself as she slammed the doors that led to Namine's keep. She huffed and crossed her arms as she walked down the hall towards her room, " Exactly why are we keeping her here again?" She asked herself. All Namine ever did was sit there and sulk, and if she wasn't sulking she was drawing. The child lived in a freakin rut! What drove Larxene even more insane was that Namine's drawings weren't even that great. A two year old could draw better than that and yet the girl was said to be "special".

"Heh, Special Ed if you ask me," Larxene thought to herself with a smirk. She rubbed her shoulders and popped her neck. Besides her normal duties of keeping Sora in line, she had to break up three make out sessions today. She was disgusted at the sight of seeing her other members together like that. What right did they have to be go on together like that as if they had hearts and actually felt for each other. Even more, what right did they have to be with somebody….when she had nobody. Larxene sighed and shrugged off the thought. She was really starting to hate it here in this sterile white palace. Everyone was getting action but her, everyone was loving except her and everyone went on acting like they had a heart…except her. She bit her lip and shook her head. She wouldn't degrade herself to such a level of thinking. Nobodies did not have hearts. Relationships between her and any of the other members would've been useless, then again at least it wouldn't pointless sodomy. She sighed I guess to men sex was sex, didn't matter where you were getting it as long as you got it.

Finally releasing the thoughts from her mind, she became even more lethal. She was now pissed, bitchy, and extremely aroused. Damn, she needed to get laid. She didn't want to admit it, but Larxene knew it. She made it to her door and sighed. She imagined what it would be like to have a one night stand with any of the members of the Organization. She fantasized Axel wearing absolutely nothing, his hands on his hips with a smirk on his seductive face. The pyro's famous catch line, " Got it Memorized?" echoed in her head. She closed her eyes and nodded, " Yes I do." She said to herself.

She practically lost her balance in her fantasy and quickly caught herself before her head introduced itself to the floor.

"Heh, right as if." Larxene thought to herself. She gained back what composure she had left and opened the door to her room.

" It's about time you showed up." A deep voice snapped in anger once Larxene opened the door.

Larxene was about to retort until she until she noticed something was out of place here. One of these things are not like the other, one of these things just doesn't belong. That one thing happened to be that Zexion's uniform was discarded on a chair, and not on his body. One of these things are not like the other, one of these things were freakin hot in those pants.

Zexion stood there glaring at her. His body was moist from head to toe. If he was going to have sex with Larxene, he wanted to be as clean as possible." I wonder if bitch is a sexually transmitted disease?"

Larxene stared long and hard at Zexion's body. The man was given a gift. His body was lean but muscular and finely toned. His dark blue hair shimmered as remaining water droplets feel like spring dew down his chest. The man had a body that was just asking to be touched and caress till the end of time. No wonder all of them had to wear robes. Who knew bodies like this were being hidden underneath them. Ladies and Gentlemen show us what's under robe number six!

Finally Larxene was able to gain…most of her senses back.

" WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM!" she yelled in a rage. She didn't even dare mention the fact that he was half naked in her room. Zexion sighed and pushed his hair out of his face to look at her. It wasn't really that Zexion was gay, he just was never really one for having people invade his personal bubble. However compared to the ugly men he looked at all day in the basement aka Lexaeus's ugly mug, Larxene's impish face was a breath of fresh air.

Larxene placed her hands on her hips and raised an eyebrow, " Allow me to reiterate," she snapped, " What the hell are you doing in my room?"

Zexion chuckled under his breath and crossed his arms before he looked her in the eyes, " If I said I was here to have sex wit you, would you believe me?" he asked.

Larxene turned five different shades of red. Her feet backed her towards the door as Zexion walked forward to her. His deep blue eyes pierced her heart making her fear him, like a predator about to feed on his prey. Larxene nervously tried to reach for her kunai as he walked closer to her. She had just touched the handle of one when…Zexion claimed her lips with a kiss.

Larxene's baby blue eyes grew big at the sensation of Zexion's surprisingly soft lips against hers. She fought to be released but knew it was too late for her when Zexion wrapped one arm around her tiny waist and grasped one of her breast with his free hand. He pulled her in closer to him and fought for access to her mouth. Larxene closed her eyes and fought back a moan as she wrapped her arms around Zexion's neck. She couldn't believe just how ripped the man was. She caressed the muscles on his shoulder and was actually angered by the fact that her gloves were keeping her from feeling him on her hands. She pulled off her gloves as Zexion began exploring her mouth with his tongue. He was surprised by the taste of her. He swore he was going to repulsed by kissing a woman, lastly her. However it would seem that Larxene's mouth was like a bit of heaven that he else wise would never be able to experience.

Slowly moving away from her breast to the zipper of her robe Zexion unzipped her cloak down to her navel. His cheeks became hot when he learned…Larxene wasn't wearing a bra. Her breast were half exposed to him. As he thought about it, the men didn't wear anything under their cloaks either so it made sense. The nymph smirked wickedly at Zexion.

" What's wrong Zexy," she whispered in his ear, " Can you take the thunder?"

Zexion was both appalled and at the same time slightly turned on by Larxene's version of a joke. He smirked back at her. If he was going to play this game with her he might as well be the one to win.

" I'll be able to take it just as long as you don't give off static," he answered back before slipping her robe to the ground. He gave her a hot look over, picked her up, and carried her towards her bed.

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Demyx sat in his bed playing a few notes on his sitar then pouted when he hit a sour note.

" Arrgh!" he exclaimed pulling at his hair, " Xiggy I can't stand it! I hate having to wait like this!"

Xigbar sighed and rolled his eyes at Demyx, " Please Demyx," he ran his fingers through his long black and gray hair, " Please please please don't tell me you're actually looking forward to this cruel and unusual punishment."

Demyx looked up at his lover Xigbar with big blue puppy dog eyes. He loved his Xiggy so much, out of everyone it was oddly enough, the nicest to him. After Axel had dumped him for Roxas it was Xigbar who came to the rescue and gave him a new song to sing. Xigbar, who was number two of the organization, appeared to be older than the rest of the members. He was however not too much older than his junior team mates. He had vicious scar on the side of his chin and wore an eye patch on his right eye. No one really knew what had happened to him nor did they bother asking. Although he seemed rough around the edges he was one of the more playful members of the group and Demyx loved that about him.

Demyx sighed, " I'm just mad that I volunteered to go first and I get second to last!" He pouted hitting another sour note on his blue string instrument, " It's no fair."

Xigbar sighed and shook his head, " My god you're actually looking forward to this."

Demyx frowned and stuck his tongue out at the Freeshooter, " What about you? Are you looking forward to it?" he asked challenging him.

A deliciously evil smirk played on Xigbar's face, " Hell no," he said with a chuckle, " But I'll tell you one thing Demy," he paused and popped his fingers and his neck, " The bitch is in for the ride of her life!"

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Larxene bit her Zexion's lip as he rocked his hips against hers. The sensation of him there was surreal, she had no idea what to do with herself and it drove her insane. Her emotions were imbalanced and she had no idea what to do with her hands. The only thing that she knew was something she didn't want to admit…she needed more of him.

Zexion couldn't believe what was he was doing, what he couldn't believe even more was the fact that he was actually enjoying this. Hearing Larxene moan softly underneath him gave him the feeling of incredible power. Larxene had never shown any weaknesses to any of them. It brought him such great pleasure. He needed to hear her scream. To hear her beg for mercy from him. Damn…he had quite a task on his hands. He moved his fingers slowly down her body and removed her remaining garment from her body.

Larxene almost winced from the sudden chill that went up her spine. She gazed down at Zexion who return her gaze with a hot lustful glare. A glare that said " I'm going to fuck your brains out." However, that was the last thing on Zexion's mind. He was too amazed by his new love for control over Larxene. He was going to take his damn sweet time with her. He wanted to feel her writhe against his body. The smirk he gave Larxene was so deadly she could've sworn she tasted poison on her lips as he passionately kissed her.

Their tongues danced as Zexion massaged the part of her that was throbbing from lack of attention. Larxene moaned in ecstasy inside Zexion's mouth as she felt his thumb make circles around her clit. She rocked her hips against his hand, her body begging for more. She hated how her body was reacting to this. She was never one to whimper or whine, yet here she was, at the mercy of Zexion and those talented ass hands.

"D-Don't stop," Larxene whimpered arching her back.

Zexion grew hard from her words. He almost laughed in victory as he heard her beg for him. Then an evil thought crossed his mind. He quickened his strokes and added more pressure to his hand causing Larxene to see stars. She felt as if she could almost explode, her mouth hung open as she felt an intense need to moan, but before she could…the bastard pulled away!

She looked to see Zexion fiddling with his pants. No the bastard did not stop when she was so close…and to do what? To mess with his fuckin pants! Larxene couldn't have been more pissed off. She was ready to one of her kunai from the side of the bed and toss it into his chest. She couldn't find any words to describe her growing anger, and her growing need for his hands to be there again. Zexion looked up at her and grinned. If a picture was worth a thousand words, then this picture couldn't be matched by any price. Her electric blue eyes pierced his midnight blue eyes. He could almost read her mind…it said, " Get your ass back here before I kill you."

Zexion finally, after wasting what seemed to be forever messing with his pants, removed them from his body along with his black boxers from his body and returned to continue his torture upon Larxene's body. They were both enjoying this a lot more than they should be.

Larxene sat up, supporting herself by her arms and sneered at Zexion.

" That was a bitch move," she snapped at him.

Zexion smirked and caressed her cheek, " You would know all about bitch moves wouldn't you Larxene?"

The Savage Nymph blushed, and before she could answer Zexion locked lips with her and pressed her back onto the bed.

There it was again, that feeling that completely overcame Larxene. The feeling was so foreign to her she had no idea what to do with herself. The only time she had felt even close to this good was when she gave Sora his most recent ass kicking. Yet this…Ooooh, this was waaay better than anything she'd ever felt before. Her eyes grew wide as she felt Zexion shift over her and lift one of her legs and wrapped it around his waist.

"Lift your other leg and your hips," Zexion commanded her.

Larxene frowned at sneered at him, she was not one to be ordered around, but she oddly like everything else today, found it arousing. She did as she was told and wrapped her arms around his shoulders as well. Knowing what was to come, she held Zexion close and closed her eyes. Not wanting to waste any more time, Zexion swiftly thrust inside of Larxene's body.

Larxene bit her lip as tears came to her eyes, but before she was able to get used to the pain she felt Zexion slowly pull out of her making her moan that the feel of his thick length inside her body. Her body slowly relaxed and the pain was eased away by the pleasure that had claimed her before.

The Cloaked Schemer brushed his free hand up Larxene's lush body to her breast, which he cradled gently in his hand. Larxene moaned softly in his ear as he teased her nipple and massaged her breast. Once that he could see that she was over her pain from her barrier being penetrated he took the chance to set his tempo. Zexion started to slowly rock back and forth, in and out of her body. He loved the feeling of her, he couldn't believe he was actually loving this. There was no doubt though, he really loved this. He bent his head down to capture his lips and fought viciously against her tongue.

Larxene thought she was getting dizzy, at least she thought she was until she felt Zexion's wicked hands reach in between them and caress her core again. With a loud moan, she lost her doubt about being dizzy. If Zexion kept doing that, she was definitely going to pass out from the intense pleasure. To her dismay, the rhythm only got faster.

Zexion quickened his thrust and his timing with his hands. He knew she was close, he could feel it as he thrusts in and out of her. Larxene arched her back implanting her nails into his skin as his thrust grew faster and gained more force. She practically screamed as she felt the tip of him stroke something deep inside her. She and Zexion made eye contact with each other and a grin graced Zexion's face…he had found her G spot. Now he was going to ride it out like there was no tomorrow.

Zexion gripped her hips and doubled his thrusting. With each thrust Larxene's screams became more and more intense. She felt the sensation that she was going to explode again. She felt like a volcano that was about erupt. She gripped Zexion's shoulders for dear life, as she continued to scream and see stars. Then finally with a few more thrusts, both Zexion and Larxene came fiercely together.

Both of them collapsed on her bed. Sweaty and spent, Larxene had no idea what that was just now…but DAMN!

Zexion chuckled while he listened to her labored breathing. He slowly unsheathe himself from her body and rolled over to one side and closed his eyes. He smirked mutter something under his breath…

"…Mission Complete."