Disclaimer: Hello everyone! I am back from the dead! *loud cheers from a nonexsitant crowd* I highly appologize for my absense, between my computer dying on me twice. Drama at home, school, more drama at home, more computer drama, and just most of all LIFE. I've been struggling, but, because I wanted to keep doing this, I did not give up. It took a hella long time, and a good amount of inspiration to bring me out of my writer's block, and looking over my reviews for more inspiration, for me to FINALLY bring this FanFic back to life! Also, as a plus this is the longest chapter that I have done so far! I hope you all enjoy it!
Warning: Just as a reminder, this is a rated M fic. It contains both sex and very colorful language. Also there is a bit of shounen-ai and a wee bit of OOC involved. If you do not like any of that, I'd turn tail and run run away, while you still can. You have been warned!
Now for actual disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts nor it's characters, all of that is owned by Square Enix and Disney (who I am very upset with currently for changing Marluxia's name pronuciation. *shakes head* Curse you Disney....
Chapter Five:
Day Four: Going Berserk in the Moonlight
Saix grunted in disapproval as Xemnas ran his fingers through his hair. The man had been teasing him all week so far and then going to sleep leaving the poor moonchild to put matters into his own hands after Xemnas had fun playing with him.
" Just leave me alone I want to get some sleep before I meet my doom tomorrow night," Saix mumbled gently pushing his usually more caring lover's hand away from him, before it got to Destination Saix's balls.
Xemnas chuckled under his breath, " I've heard that she hasn't been that bad. Marluxia seemed to enjoy himself." Number One smirked before gently biting down Saix's elven ear.
Saix moaned in disapproval, " You forget that Marluxia is a masochist," he spat before pushing his leader away.
" And you are a sadist," Xemnas replied playing with Saix's light-blue hair, " So this should be just as fun for you as it will be for Larxene. Besides, she looks like she'd like it rough anyways."
"Heh," was all Saix replied with, that was until Xemnas returned to his molesting, " I though I told you to-"
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" CUT IT OUT LARXENE! I DON'T WANNA HEAR ANYMORE," Namine screamed and covered her ears and closed her eyes and tried not to picture the graphic theme that was being expressed to her.
" Oh man Namine, you should've seen it," Larxene spoke excitedly, " He was so HUGE it was ridiculous. It's amazing he can hide it all under that robe! Just wait till you get old enough to appreciate a man's body Namine. You'll quite enjoy it."
The little captive only shook her head more and shivered. Larxene had spent her whole time with Namine describing in detail of her night with Marluxia. From the color of his hair of his nether regions to how much of a mess they had made of her room afterwards. The poor young artist didn't even know that the word "come" had meant anything else other than to tell someone to walk follow you somewhere. She was left appalled and scarred for life. Her eyes were practically bugging out of her head by the time Larxene had finished her little time completely scarring little Namine.
Heh, now let's see you sketch that image Namine!
Larxene was practically skipping out of Namine's keep when she ran into some thing, or someone rather. After catching her balance, she opened her mouth ready to cuss out the mother fucker when she noticed that Xaldin, Vexen, Luxord, and Lexaeus were standing in front of her. Their faces screwed up like the some thing crawled up their asses….or more like something didn't. They stood silently glowering at Larxene, who had finally gained her composure back. She now understood why these members of the Organization were either down below, always covered their hoods, or just simply were never around. Seeing all that ugly at one time is very hard to come back from. After a few more moments of standing their Larxene decided it was high time to break the silence, plus she was getting rather pissed off.
" What the hell do you fugly mother fuckers want?" She spat out at them making them take a few feet back. Though she was itsy bitsy compared to them, they all knew that she was a crazy bitch that could kick their asses and feed it to them.
Finally, Vexen was pushed forward by the rest of the group to graciously volunteer to speak for the rest of them. Vexen stood their for a bit stammering trying to make sounds into words. But he was buying Larxene's patience.
" You've got five seconds to make your brain form words, or else it'll be spattered all over the walls," the Nymph threatened.
" Why the hell weren't we involved in this little prostitution game you've started?" Vexen finally sputtered out.
Larxene gawked, flabbergasted. No these ugly mofos did not ask her why she was screwing everyone else, and why they weren't getting a piece of her pie. After a moment Larxene threw her head back and laughed, and she laughed HARD. Before she could even answer the ridiculous question there were tears in her eyes, and her cheeks were flushed with exhaustion from laughing so damn hard. When she did gain back her ground she wiped her tears and smirked wickedly at the bunch.
" So is that what you boys want," she asked teasingly as she placed her hands on her elegant hips, " You guys wanna fuck with lighting huh? Am I hitting the mark pretty well?"
The men stood silent and looked at each other, ashamed to really verbalized that she was so right. Seeing this, she laughed again, impossibly even harder than the last time.
"Well first off boys, let me tell you right now that One: Who ever I sleep with is my damn business not yours, Two: Xemnas is the one who started this not me," she stopped and laughed again, " And Three, Ooohh, Three: Do you guys actually think that I would willingly have sex with any of you! Huh? Do you?" She asked them getting only screwed up faces of anger as a reply, " Well let me give you all your own personal reasons for why not only will you never have sex with me, but you'll never even see a glove leave my fuckin hand." She then pointed to Vexen first to begin her roast of pain, " First of all Vexen. How fuckin old are you?! Could you even get your dick to rise up to the challenge? And you, Luxord. You've got the most gayest personality and power out every one in this freakin Organization. The most useless Nobody of the group. Heh, Nobody of the Nobodies. You're a Powerless, Useless, Nobody. Plus, I hate goatees." She paused for a moment smirking as she could sense their anger growing as she demeaned them, " Xaldin, for one thing, I personally would not have someone that I feel would eat me try to even touch me, and also, dreadlocks with sideburns," she paused as Xaldin examined his hair, " WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU THINKING!"
Taking a breath after the roast, Larxene move her hands to cross over her breast and stared at the men, " So that's it boys," she cooed in a soft voice, " Multiple reasons why I would never EVER, have sex with any of you."
Then men turned to gaze at the other member, Lexaeus. Larxene followed their gaze to the member as well.
"W-what about me," asked the silent-up-until-this-very-point member.
" Annnnnnnd you are," Larxene asked raising an eyebrow.
The man once again grew silent saying nothing else, as the rest of the member looked at each other once again.
" Do you have anything else you want to say to me now that you've ruined my morning?" Larxene asked coldly.
The men shook their heads, the rest of them stood very still afraid that she would strike at them like the snake that they saw her as.
" Well then," she smirked, " Get your FUBAR faces out of my sight, before I make it so that even the very thought have having sex with me will cause you to writhe in pain eternally."
With that, the ugly members of the Organization were gone. Then Larxene had a thought for a second.
How the hell did Xigbar get out of that group of uglies. Sighing, Larxene continued to her room. She was so on edge as it was. She felt like who ever she would be sleeping with tonight was going to be in for the ride of their lives. She decided to seek a little peace and quiet before her night was filled with the loud noises of bumping and shouting.
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Larxene wanted to scream as she walked in her room. Oh god, please please no. I don't think I'm ready for this…. The Superior, Number 1, Xemnas was examining her broken chair from her sexapade with Marluxia last night. Oh, god was he actually going be sleeping with her too. Fuck my life, she thought to herself.
" Don't worry your little antennae head Larxene," The Superior's voice cooed sensing her discomfort, " I am not the one you will be sleeping with." He paused, " Tonight that is," he added and then chuckled at the chair as it balanced on two legs, one on either side.
"So why are you here then," Larxene questioned, wanting his ass out of her room as soon as possible.
" I just wanted to give you a little glimpse of what you're in for tonight," he replied and began to strip out his robe.
Larxene started to protest, until she saw the Superior's body. She bit her lip trying to keep her perverted thoughts to herself. Although The Superior was definitely not her type, his body was an art piece, every muscle, every masculine line was in the right place, his coffee colored skinned practically glowed and was begging to be touched by a delicate hand, it would've been perfect if it wasn't for one huge flaw. Larxene gaped at the multiple scars that traveled along his body. The man was covered in bite marks, scars, and bruises, from his head to his toes. Her eyes widened with realization of what The Superior was showing her. The Superior's lover was Saix, The cold-blooded killer of the group. The man who was like a serpent in so many ways. His body moved fluidly, as if he were apart of the air, simply beautiful to look at especially at night, but he was utterly dangerous and getting too close could mean certain death. Saix was true to his nickname 'The Berserker', and Xemnas had made it a point to let Larxene know that the name stuck with him, out of bed, and more importantly…in bed.
Larxene blinked and started to breathe again, seeing all those scars had actually caught her by surprise.
" Did he do all of that to you," She asked pretty sure she already knew the answer.
" Ooooooooh yeah," he answered though his tone was more aroused by the thought more than anything.
" So what does this have to do with me," the Savage Nymph asked trying to sound brave.
Xemnas smirked and raised his robe back to his shoulders, shook his head and chuckled, "You're a peace of work, you know that Larxene? A rhetorical question Larxene realized as she bit her lip still hiding the multiple emotions that were begging to be acted upon in that moment. Xemnas merely smiled and walked to the door, " Try to enjoy yourself tonight Larxene," The Superior said as he grabbed the knob to close her door, " Oh and if you don't work tomorrow due to the mass of damages that will befall your body tonight, I understand." Then he gently closed the door and left Larxene to her thoughts.
A cold chill left the hairs on her neck stick up. Tonight was going to be hellish…and she was looking forward to it.
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"Axel," a soft voice called out from beyond the door, knocking, " Axel, wake up. It's time to get up."
Number VIII moaned and ran a hand through his fire red hair. Dammit, seriously what time was it? Who the hell was at his door right now of all times? Axel moaned and walked to the door scratching his scalp. Who ever it was at the door, was going to suffer from third degree burns for the rest of their fucking life.
"WHAT," Axel said opening the door to peer into the eyes of the Water baby, Demyx. Axel sighed as the Nocturne's eyes watered, and he whimpered softly.
" I-I'm sorry Axel, " Demyx muttered and sniffled, " I didn't mean to disturb you."
Then why the hell were you outside my door telling me to wake up? Seriously, how much sense did that make? However, true to their elements, seeing Demyx automatically turned Axel's burning fire into nothing but harmless steam.
Axel sighed, " It's okay Demyx," he rubbed a hand through his hair. What else could he have done. Demyx did look very cute and vulnerable just then. Xigbar really was a fool for giving him up like that. Axel was quite intrigued with the fact that Demyx was a topper. After this week was over, he might just have to test that out for himself. The thoughts were already turning him on, as if the fact that he had just woken up made the situation worse.
Demyx blinked back his crocodile tears, then gasped as he looked down at Axel's…, " Ummmm Axel," the Nocturne prompted looking back at him and poking him.
Axel raised an eyebrow at the smaller Organization member, " What is it?"
Demyx said nothing, merely pointed to Axel's crotch, which at the moment was point right back at Demyx, as if to say, " Target Acquired, Begin Mission!"
Axel cursed under his breath and closed the door, " Do me a favor and come back later okay," he requested to Demyx, his voice muffled by the door between them.
The Water Baby wanted to chuckle at the reaction he got out of Axel but only nodded, " Sure I'll come back later." He tried holding in his laughter as he left Axel's door. However, he only made it down the hall before he fell on the ground hard, laughing hysterically over Axel's bodily malfunction.
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Larxene sat on her bed, fiddling with one of her kunai, getting some practice in. Currently she was working on her aiming and accuracy as she threw her kunai at the opposite wall, which was now decorated with multiple pictures, courtesy of Namine, of Xigbar. Also, Luxord, Xaldin, Lexaeus, and Vexen made an appearance on her wall too. It seemed that all the sex she was having was starting to drain her energy, she had missed all of the pictures at least once, hitting her wall. Man, her accuracy was way off.
Number XII sighed and was about to toss her last kunai on the floor, hoping the clang would break her rather boring background noise, when there was a slam from the door opening, practically falling off it's hinges. Larxene stood on the bed in a fighting stance ready to throw the kunai right in between whatever fucker decided to cross her path tonight. She was already on edge as it was she didn't need this.
" I wouldn't recommend you throw that," a cool deep voice said, " It will just piss me off, and make this harder on you."
Larxene paused, shit she knew that voice. So the Superior wasn't joking. Tonight she really was going to have sex with Saix. At least that must've been why he was in here, closing the door to her room and removing his cloak, letting it fall to the floor. Number XII gaped for a moment, in awe of Saix's body. The Moon Child was a complete opposite of his partner Xemnas. His skin was a fair gorgeous color, no blemishes would dare be placed on his flawless skin. His body was ripped, yet at a glance it appeared to be softer than the finest silk. How was it possible that Xemnas body could've been so scarred while Saix bared no signs of scars or scratches at all, well all except for the 'X' that was smack dab in the middle of his forehead. It made Larxene wonder just how that had happened to him in the first place.
"Are you done looking at me," Saix asked, his tone stoic, " I rather get this finished so I can leave." He walked up to the bed and crawled up the bed and her body. Larxene's mind was in a frozen state and she couldn't think of what to do as she felt Saix's hard body against her own. That was, of course, until he opened his mouth again.
" Well, what are you waiting for woman," he muttered, " Open your legs and lay back so I can get this over with."
FREEZE! NO THE FUCK HE DID JUST NOT! Larxene sneered and smacked him across the face, then kicked him in the stomach sending him plummeting to the ground. She could not believe that had even came out of his mouth. If she thought screwing her was going to be easy as that, he had it wrong, dead wrong. Now he had just made things worse for himself. Little did Larxene know, her actions had not upset the Moon Child in the slightest. He merely smiled, she had just made this more of a game, then a chore.
"You really are a bitch do you know that," Saix muttered standing up onto his feet. His touched his cheek to see if Larxene had left any marks, he could still feel her hand across his face. " All right," he said waving his hand in a taunting motion -slash- come hither morsel- signal, " You want to play hard. By all means, we can do that."
Larxene felt a knew surge flow through her body. Seeing Saix slightly flustered from her attack, but up and ready to fight was actually turning her on. Slowly the Nymph reached behind her to grab a few kunai, preparing herself throw them at the Luna Diviner.
" I wouldn't recommend doing that," Saix warned, " This will be a hand to hand battle. Don't be a cheap ass Larxene."
Larxene smirked, " Fine then," setting her kunai down she slipped off the bed, " We'll do it you're way then Saix." God, this really was turning her on. Well, she definitely wasn't going to let Saix just have his way with her without a fight, and if that is what he wanted, she sure as hell was ready to deliver it. With one last sneer, Larxene jumped attacking Saix.
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Axel bit his lip, keeping a curse from leaving his mouth as Marluxia's hand caressed his length. It was a miracle that he had gotten Marluxia to agree with this, after all, they did unofficially break up after the little spat they had yesterday. He was grateful that Marluxia did at least come when he was needed, more liked begged to help Axel. It was probably because Marluxia pitied Axel. He remembered the day that Axel first discovered that he couldn't masturbate. There were pros to owning the element of fire, however, there were also many, many cons. One of those cons, in Axel's case, was that if he ever tried to jack off, no matter how much lube he used it usually ended with his family jewels catching on fire. Which was something he never, EVER, wanted to experience again. Damn you science, and your friction problems.
Axel hissed, " You have no idea how good that feels Marluxia."
Actually, Marluxia did have a pretty good idea, he thought himself as pretty good at jerking off, be it himself, or someone else. Luckily for him, he was still pretty damn sated from sex with Larxene. He never knew that doing it with a chick would be that good. He would have to make a note of it sometime. Perhaps he would start straddling the fence rather than being on one side or the others. I mean, hell, why not have the best of both worlds.
" So exactly how did this happen again," Marluxia asked looking up at Axel's blissful face.
Axel moaned gripping his sheets in his hands, "D-Demyx," he answered the best he could as Marluxia teased the head of his cock with his thumb, " You should've seen him Marluxia, he looked too adorable in front of me." He grunted a bit as Marluxia massaged his sac, " I had to get rid of him before I took him for myself. Dammit, why did I have to be the last one to get some damn sex in this place."
Marluxia shook his head, " You're a piece of work Axel, you know that right," a rhetorical question of course. Axel did the shit that he did with no remorse. If he could've he would've pulled Demyx in and had his way with him. Perhaps even actually give him some good sex. Marluxia felt that he should've been upset, maybe even jealous, but he wasn't.
Using one hand to massage Number VIII's sac, the other hand to stroke his length, and his mouth to take in the rest, Number XI used one of his "combo moves" that he knew would get Axel off and sated for a little bit at least.
" A-ah," Axel gasped and moaned low in his throat as Marluxia worked his length. The man really did have a talented mouth, and a pair of talented hands. He would fell guilty for making the other man do this, if it weren't for the fact that he knew that Marluxia was enjoying just as much as he was. The last thing he thought of was Demyx playing his sitar, before he climaxed.
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Larxene sneered at Saix as they laid in their current position. He had her pinned on the floor, his pleasantly heavy body on top of hers, hard and throbbing. She turned her eye to look around the room. Her table had been broken in half, she had slammed Saix over it expecting it to hold….right. There was a gaping hole in one her walls, now when had that happened…Oh yeah! Saix had picked her up by the shoulders and slammed her into the wall, hard. In short, the room was a wreck, and she couldn't be more turned on.
" Are you going to stay still while I take care of my orders now," Saix asked slipping a hand in between them, he pressed the heel of his hand to her cleft and started to massage her. Larxene moaned and arched her back. She had no idea what Saix was doing, but it was definitely one the best things she had ever felt in her life. She closed her eyes while Saix stroked her core, moaning with every stroke.
After a little while, once Larxene started to get pretty close to her peak she decided that it was not going to be that easy for Saix to take care of his "mission." With the swiftness only she was known for, the Savage Nymph kicked Saix in the chest sending him across the room, crashing into the foot of her bed.
Saix bared his teeth, " You are such a bitch," he spat at her after standing up.
Larxene merely smirked, " Yeah I get that a lot," she waved him off dismissively, " The point is, you're not getting any of this until I think you deserve it. Your fuckin mission doesn't matter to me Saix." She gave him a taunting wave, beckoning him to come and try to claim her.
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Deep in the dark basement of the Castle, the four organization members that were left out of the sexapades sulked in their own special ways. Vexen sulked in a corner alone freezing random parts of the floor with is fingers. Was he really that old, he wasn't much older than the rest of the members of the organization. Surely he was no older Xigbar, and some how he was able to get into Larxene's pants. He just didn't understand it.
Luxord and Lexaeus sat together playing cards in silence. Their shroud of obscurity only being breached every time Xaldin came over asking about his hair. A question which the two members decided to stay far, far away from.
At that moment , Zexion wandered in on the brooding crowd. His gaze went from Xaldin examining his hair in the mirror, to Vexen, who at the point had frozen enough of the ground to have his own little skating circle. An eyebrow raised curiously as Zexion walked over to Luxord and Lexaeus who were playing BS, as the game felt best suited for their current situation.
" What the hell is up with you guys," the Cloaked Schemer asked with a flip of his hair.
All of the men looked up at the sound of his voice, sighed solemnly, then returned to their idle activities.
Sighing and shaking his head, Zexion returned his cohorts' sigh with one of his own, " Okay seriously, what has your guys' panties in a bunch? Someone better talk to me before I kick all of your asses."
" Oh shut up Zexion," Xaldin snapped, " Don't go around making threats you can't carry out. Everyone knows you can't fight. If one of us is in your usual emo corner, then you're gonna have to pick out another one and do whatever it is you emo people do, and leave us the hell alone."
Zexion twitched at the comment, " What the hell man," he retorted, " I barely said shit to you and you go an insult me. Seriously what the fuck happened to you guys! What crawled up your asses."
Vexen finally stood up, that is, after almost slipping on the circle of ice he had made around himself. Slowly and very sluggishly, he made his way over to Zexion and Xaldin's side. He sighed and flipped his hair off his shoulders and stared intently into Zexion's deep blue eyes.
" So how did you do it," he asked.
Zexion blinked, " D-Do what," he replied with his own question.
" Get into Larxene's pants."
" What are you talking about," Zexion stammered stepping a few feet back, " You make it sound like I was the only one. The other guys are in on it too."
"Don't even bother asking him about it Vexen," Luxord finally broke his silence, " He's was one of the good looking ones that was able to get in on the goods. Lucky bastard."
Suddenly understanding hit Zexion like a ton of bricks, " You guys tried to get in on Larxene didn't you?"
All of the men sighed in unison again and nodded sadly.
"And…she denied you," Zexion replied knowing he wasn't wrong.
" Denied us," Xaldin retorted, " She tore us to bits verbally! I'm surprised the bitch didn't actually kick our asses!"
Zexion sighed, " You guys really need to calm down," he replied, " Honestly it wasn't really a huge deal."
" SAYS YOU," Lexaeus shouted, " YOU ACTUALLY GOT THE CHANCE TO FUCK HER!"
The other members, more agreeing than shocked that the quiet Lexaeus had exploded like that. All of the men turned back to Zexion to see that his reaction was what the others had expected. His jaw was slack and he had no idea what to say. His cheeks were flaming red, almost embarrassed, not only from getting scolded by Lexaeus, but being reminded of what had happened between him and Larxene.
All was quiet, as the members waited to see what Zexion would do next, it was quite the shock when the first thing to come out of Zexion's mouth, was sheer laughter. The Organization members that witnessed Zexion laughing, and laughing HARD watched in silence, now showing the shock on their faces that had meant to be for Lexaeus.
Apparently, sex could bring out the most interesting parts of people.
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Larxene gasped gripping the door handle to her bathroom, as he legs rested on Saix's shoulders. She had multiple bruises on her skin a number that was only rivaled by the cuts and bruises that she had bestowed upon Saix. She figured that they both deserved a break, and what was their break? Saix's tongue pleasuring Larxene happened to be the current break at the moment.
Saix did his best to keep the fact that he was enjoying this to himself, unfortunately he knew he was being a bit more eager than he had meant to be. Especially after that last scrap he and Larxene had. He swore the last slice that she had bestowed upon him gave him one hell of a hard on. Now he could feel it throbbing painfully against his stomach as he took his time tasting his prize.
Larxene hissed and bit her lip to keep from allowing any hints of enjoying herself to slip. She had too much pride to allow Saix any clue that he was doing a good job and should be proud of himself. It was time that she slipped a few insults to keep him in check.
" So," Larxene started between clenched teeth, " When you're giving Xemnas head does he use the scar on your head as a target when he comes?"
When Saix stopped Larxene thought that she had succeeded in causing another fight to began, that was until she felt his shoulders shake and heard muffled snickers coming from her thigh. Saix looked up and gave Larxene a cold hard stare and smirked at her.
" For that little comment of yours," he mused grabbing her by her waist and hurling them both onto the bed as a red aura began to form around him, " I'm going to fuck you twice as hard."
Uh oh…Would've been what Larxene would have thought, if it wasn't for the fact that part of her was actually too afraid to think or say anything at the moment. She knew she was in trouble once Saix started to glow red. He had reached his limit and had finally gone berserk. If it weren't for a fact that Larxene was partially a masochist, she probably would try to run away. Instead she merely smirked at Saix's glowing eyes…
" I'm looking forward to it…"
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Pling. Pling. Blip.
Demyx winced at the sound of his poor Sitar. The instrument was really out of tune, and it was putting a damper on Demyx's day. His sitar was like an extension of his arm, it was apart of him, and if it was out of tune than so was he. As if it was bad enough that he had scared away Axel, now he was out of tune with everything around him.
Bling. Bling. Doonk.
"Ahhh Dammiiiiiiit ," Demyx whined as one of his strings broke, " Oh man!! Damn this sucks! Nooo!" He whined more setting the sitar on the ground and running his hands through his hair. This really wasn't his day, he could feel it. Next thing on his worst day ever list would be having Xigbar come around for another game of pick on Demyx. He really was childish for acting the way he was, just because his secret was out that he had some erectile dysfunctions. Tears fell down the Water baby's cheeks as he thought about how much it had hurt when they had broke up. Dysfunction or no, Xigbar really was special to him. Now all he wanted to do was be a douche. Demyx was unsure that his little heart could take it anymore.
"What's with the sad face," a familiar voice said making Demyx feel warm all over. Looking over his shoulder, he met with Axel's emerald eyes as the man sat down next to him.
Demyx sighed and wiped a few tears from his face, " I'm just not in a good mood, plus my sitar broke a string." He watched with sad blue eyes as Axel picked up the instrument and handled it with care. Axel stroked the neck and then the body. Demyx had always had a fascination with hands. After all they were just as precious as the instruments themselves. Axel had gorgeous hands, Demyx assumed it was because of how he handle his chakgrams. They were as precious to Axel as Demyx's sitar was to him, and he couldn't help but find him and his hands sexy.
" I wouldn't worry about your sitar Demy," Axel smiled a crooked smile and handed Demyx back the instrument, " I'm sure we can get another string for you. I'll make sure of it."
Demyx's eyes glowed, " Would you really do that for me Axel," he asked.
Axel nodded, " I'd do anything if it meant getting rid of that pathetic sad puppy dog face of your's, " he pressed a hand on Demyx's shoulder, " Got it Memorized?"
All Demyx could do was nod his head as a reply. He tried to pull away when he felt Axel getting closer. It turned out that Axel had somehow wrapped his whole arm around his shoulder.
"Axel," Demyx stammered leaning back as Axel leaned forward, practically touching his nose with his own.
" Shhh," Axel lifted a finger to Demyx's lips, " Don't ruin this for me."
Demyx held still as Axel inched painstakingly closer to his face. He could feel Axel's warm breath on his face, and his hand slide from Demyx's shoulder down to the small of his back.
" I want to do now what I had wanted to do to you this morning," Axel murmured before pressing his lips to Demyx's.
The Water baby's eyes grew wide as Axel kissed his lips while his arm pulled Demyx in closer. After the shock passed, Demyx found himself leaning into the kiss and wrapping his arms around the other man's shoulders, his hands raking gently through that fiery red hair. Taking it as a go ahead, Axel deepened the kiss pressing Demyx against the wall and invading his mouth with his tongue. Demyx moaned in response as their tongues danced, he could swear that Axel's whole body was very much like the element he had claimed, and if that were the case, Demyx was sure he was going to turn into steam in his arms. Not that he would've mind in the very least.
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Larxene cried out in both pain and pleasure as Saix forced himself into her and began pounding against her. The Savage Nymph couldn't believe that she was allowing him to take her in such a manner, nor would she try to admit to herself that she was enjoying every last minute of this pleasurable pain. Her body bounced back and forth as Saix gripped her hips as he took her from behind. She hissed as his arms ran down her back then under to take a firm breast into each hand and give them a tender squeeze.
"S-Saix…" Larxene moaned her current lover's name as he massaged each of her breast as the perfectly fit the palms of his hands.
" Flip over," Saix commanded before flipping the lithe woman over himself.
Larxene yelped as she was flipped all to harshly onto her back and spread onto the bed so he could enter her again. The couple moaned in unison at the feeling of their joining, however Larxene was unable to savor the feeling as Saix began to pound into her body again, receiving a whole opera of moans from Number XII.
Thinking that Saix had finally broken in this wild mare, he decided to switch things up a bit. Saix grabbed Larxene under her arms and lifted her, while still being joined, to the foot of the bed. Larxene moaned in protest he pressed two fingers down on her core and began to rub her thoroughly.
"Move your hips Larxene," Saix ordered surprisingly gentle like and moved one of her arms over his shoulder signaling her to support herself that way. At his mercy, Larxene unfortunately had to do what Saix commanded and began to lift herself up and then back down his shaft.
"Ah…Nnn…Damn you," Larxene spat out as the man continued to massage her in her most, not so private area. She would never admit to anyone that being controlled like this was a turn on for her. Nor would she ever admit to Saix that his every touch and movement was burning her like fire.
The bed creaked loudly as their sex continued, the gasps from Larxene and the appreciative moans from Saix, would be enough to make anyone blush madly. However, it only pissed Larxene off. She wasn't going to allow Saix to think that he had bested her. Not a snow balls chance in hell.
An evil grin played on the Savage Nymph's face when she felt Saix taking over her movements and pushing the rhythm faster. She knew that any minute, he was going to climax, well…at least that was what he had planned.
Saix panted as he continued to thrust inside Larxene with out fail, he knew his orgasm was just around the corner. Needing more, he moved his hands from Larxene's clit to her breasts to add to the bounce in his thrust. Larxene gasped at the quick pace change and it merely added to his pleasure. Thank God for Larxene's short hair. When it was time for him to come, Saix always had a signature way of finishing himself and most of the time his partner off. Gently, he tilted Larxene's head to the side and prepared himself.
Larxene gasped as her plan had been blown away by the heightened pleasure she was receiving from Saix. It felt so good that it was beginning to hurt. No doubt by tomorrow, she would be bowlegged and unable to walk. She thought it couldn't get better until, with one simple bite, it did.
Saix licked Larxene's neck before biting into it. It was his most famous kink amongst him and Xemnas. He loved to leave bite marks everywhere, especially all around the neck, the area that unless one were to hide underneath their hoods, everyone would be able to see. It was his way of marking his territory. He didn't want to believe it, but it was true. He was marking Larxene as his territory. His bite mark was going to be a remembrance for her. It would signify the best lay that she would ever get. With that in mind, he released his hold on Larxene's neck and whispered in her ear, quickening the pace of their sex even more.
Everything seemed to go silent when he whispered words to Larxene, that she was sure she would never forget.
" You're Mine."
Both of the members came with a blind fury, and Larxene screamed so loud she could swear by the end of it she had lost her voice. She was ashamed to admit that Saix had beaten the memories of her sexapade with Marluxia out of her mind completely. As they fell onto the bed, she thought about the words that Saix said to her.
You're Mine.
If Larxene had the energy, she would've laughed.
Tch…if you think I could ever belong to anybody, you really must've gone completely berserk.