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Chapter Five:

Play Time with the Superior

Number One looked up from his book to see Saix enter the room, battered and bruised slightly. The Superior chuckled softly to himself as he watched the spent Moon Child fall face forward, uncharacteristically onto the bed. This only made him laugh a more at the sight of his lover, practically spent from his sexapades with Larxene. Punctually, Xemnas set down his book after placing a book mark inside it and turned to his lover to stroke his long blue hair.

"Looks like she gave you quite the run for your money," he mused as his amber eyes stared down the other male, waiting for a witty reply.

"You…can…" Saix paused as he caught his breath, " go…fuck…yourself."

That received another amused chuckle from Xemnas as he looked over his right hand. His body had many blemishes and bruises, which was quite a surprise, and almost a bit of disappointment. It really did appear that the She-Devil, really did give him a run for his money. However, the minor bruises and scratches along his body opened up another question to him. If Saix looked like this, then how did Larxene come out at the end of the day.

He smirked at the thought of that. That and many more questions were sure to be answered tonight. As it was his turn to see to Larxene's unquenchable sexual desires. He hoped that she would take the time she had to limber up and tend to the wounds that she no doubt obtained during her intercourse with Saix. Cause tonight, Xemnas was going to use his power over Larxene as her Superior and show her a night of obedience that she'll always remember.

Little Demyx walked down the pale hall, his big blue eyes filled with curiosity in search of an answer of quite the most interesting question. Had Saix killed Larxene last night? Dark bags claimed a spot under each of the Water Baby's eyes, a sign of the sleep that he hadn't received the night before. As he rubbed his eyes, he walked the halls with the purpose of seeing for himself if Larxene had survived the…putting it lightly, rough sex. Finally after turning a corner, Demyx came to a dead halt. As he saw the back, and back side of Number VIII in front of Larxene's door.

Number IX inhaled a deep breath and kept possession of it as he was in a cemetery keeping ghosts from taking his body. By the time his cheeks were turning blue, Axel was already cursing himself and turned around to stare blankly at the other male.

" What are you doing," the red head asked, crossing his arms to stare at Demyx amused.

Well I WAS looking at a fine piece of ass until you turned around…Now I'm looking at…oh wait.

Demyx stayed quiet as he watched Axel talked to him. It was like one of those situations, where you had no idea what someone was saying, because all of your brain power was focus on merely staring at that person. Axel was starting to make him do that all of the time now. Today, his whole brain was focused on those sensuous emerald eyes. He could've spent days swimming in that sea of green.

"Demyx…Demyx…DEMYX," Axel exclaimed shaking the other male, " What the hell man pay attention!"

The Water Baby blinked as he was forced out of his trance by the very cause, " What is it," he asked the other male. Axel scoffed at him, 'What is it he asks,' he mused to himself. Finally after a moment of trying to decide if today was going to be one of those days where Demyx was more of that annoying whiney little twerp, or the sexual Siren that he had recently discovered he turned back to the door, hearing it open.

Number IX and Number VIII's eyes grew wide at the sight that was before them.

"DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMN," the mused in unison at the view of Larxene in here post- Saix sex form.

A feral growl formed in Larxene's throat as she stared at Axel and Demyx. She knew what her body looked like to them. A huge hot ass mess. Her hair, which she took extreme pride in styling to perfection was all over the place. Her arms and legs had many bruises of the purple, red, and blues that traveled down the length of the limbs. Her lips were completely swollen from Saix abusive kisses, and among all that were many bite marks on different parts of her body. Axel and Demyx merely stared at her, mouth a gape as she stared back at them. "Soooooooo," Axel mused, doing his best to hide is amusement. The glimmer in his eyes failing him miserably, " How you doin?"

"Larxene," Demyx exclaimed, " You look like hell! Did you guys have sex or did you freakin wrestle all night long."

Larxene stayed silent for a moment doing her best to keep herself from laughing at Demyx's comment. Sex with Saix replayed in her head and it almost made her moan all over again. The acts of the S&M events burned her body all over again. Last night was quite the eye opener for her. Saix had brought out the crazy masochist in her, and she was definitely wanting more of that. However, she reminded herself that today was a brand new day, and tonight would lead to a brand new lay. Okay, honestly that sounded better in her head. Brushing the thought aside she returned back to Demyx's comment and she smirked.

"It was more like both," she replied before smoothing out her and turning back to her room and slamming the door into the two men's faces.

Axel and Demyx stood silent for a few moments, as the crash of the door slamming echoed through out the ivory halls of Castle Oblivion. The echo had came and gone before either of the two men said anything, assured that Larxene wouldn't be gracing them with her presence again, anytime soon.

" Heh," Axel huffed his hands meeting those infamous hips of his once again, " Well Fu-"

" Evening subordinates," a deep voice from behind the two spoke up making the two turn around.

"Well well, " Axel said with a smirk, " So the Leader has finally come for his share has he," he asked with a tone that only he was known for.

Xemnas gave him a grin of his own in return, "Actually, I'm going to be giving a little change of scenery for Larxene. That room probably stinks to high heaven, and I rather not see what damage Saix has left."

Demyx and Axel frowned at each other. The Water Baby nose scrunched up at the thought. Four guys in four days, that room probably did smell.

"Where are you taking her," Demyx asked curious, thinking of anyway possible he could step up his game. Though at this point, being the next one up after Saix and now Xemnas, his odds of winning this man's contest wasn't looking so great.

Larxene stepped out of the shower. Dammit, when she got the strength she would kill that bastard for what she had done to her body. She took pride in the way her body looked. How her skin glistened like fine polished ivory. Now…NOW, she could play connect the bruises all over her body. It would take so much pampering to get her skin they way it was. Now that's what she could use, never mind the sex. She was sure the men couldn't screw up pampering her, now that would be better than the sex…Okay, well it would be second to the sex, but still being pampered by the other members would be nice…not as much as the sex…okay…never mind.

Sighing, Larxene put on a loose pair of sweatpants and a sports bra, not wanting restricting clothing to cause her any pain with her beaten body. She looked at her room as she towel-dried her hair. The table was broken, many holes and dents decorated the wall, hell there was even a crater in the damn floor. Larxene frowned at the crater, when and how the fuck did that happen. Chills crept down her spine, she might have forgotten, but her body seemed to remember everything. So she was a masochist, who knew?

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Automatically Larxene wined, but her body practically sung. Who could it be today. Even more so, questions were starting to pop in her head. It's been almost a week now, a few days earlier, it was all homosexual love in Castle Oblivion, now all of sudden, she was a sex goddess and all the men want to do is screw her. Not that she mind of course, still…it left her wondering just what exactly was going on. After taking a breath, Larxene went to the door; after taking another breath, she opened the door.

"Good Evening Number XII," Xemnas' golden eyes glowed as he took her in. She had freshened up from the night before, but the way she carried her body signaled that she was still feeling the events from last night. She'd stopped feeling them after a week if she were lucky. She depended on her hips and shifting her weight between both of them in order to keep her self standing, though she still supported herself by holding on to walls and what not. Being the scientist Xemnas was, he took all of the factors of his subject into consideration. His sexual styling was changing in his mind as he simply looked at her movements.

"What is it Xemnas," she asked informally as she glared at his amused mug.

"I want to see you in the main meeting room. Now."

Larxene sneered as he turned away. If I wasn't so fuckin sore, I'd kick your ass for that tone of yours, you bastard. She did her best to keep her anger at bay and nodded, " As you wish," she responded as he vanished.

The meeting room huh? Why there of all place? She thought about the room, it's many high chairs that rounded in a circle. One of the weirder designed rooms of the Castle, it made no sense to her, and were it not for the fact that everyone can teleport to their seats, getting to them would be, for lack of a better word difficult. She sighed, and looked herself over, whatever Xemnas could've possibly wanted, her clothing would be fine regardless of the situation. Giving one more shrug in thought of perhaps changing, she decided to screw the rules and went in sweatpants and sports bra, and damn it if she wasn't comfortable.

Larxene took her sweet time, walking to the meeting room. Usually she would simply materialize in her chair, however she was in the mood to piss off Xemnas for his rudeness earlier. So she walked her happy ass to the room, even took a few skips.

She looked around for the platinum haired leader, vertigo settling in as she lost her equilibrium looking at all of those high chairs. It was a wonder that she wasn't afraid of heights. That man had an interesting taste in furniture.

"Hey," she called out, " I'm here! Now what the hell do you want? I told you I wasn't in the mood!"

A deep chuckle resonated off the walls. Quickly, Larxene summoned two of her throwing knives to her hands, looking around for the bastard. She wasn't in the mood to play, and she had no clue why her dumb-ass leader didn't understand that. To her dismay, her body was still sore from her abusive play with Saix from last night, she was barely able to hold up her weapon.

" Well well," Xemnas mused, coming from behind her and grabbing her under her arms, incapacitating her, " Looks like your in a bit of a bind Larxene. Did Saix really fuck you that hard?" His dark laugh vibrated in his throat, " I warned you didn't I. Though I'm surprised that you're doing as well as you are. Walking, Talking, Moving in general. You're handling the aftermath pretty well."

Larxene struggled in his hold, hating that at the end of the day, even if she was at her best, he would always out do her, and be stronger than her. However, Larxene's pride was triple what all of the men had here together. She would never be one to admit it that she was cornered and incredibly weak. She sighed and turned her head to look at him, " What do you want you bastard?"

Xemnas raised an eyebrow, " Bastard? And here I am, going out of my way to give you a good time, and work out all of that soreness for you." He tsked her softly, " That is such a shame. You really should be thanking me. Once I work all of that soreness out of you, you'll feel much better. Just consider this, one on one training time. Just you and me."

Xigbar walked into the basement of the palace, anything to look for something to get his mind off of his tarnished libido. That bitch Larxene, how dare she get a picture of his handsome likeness, tape it to a punching bag, and have at it like it was actually him. She had already ruined his sexual pride, now she was just mocking him. Cold bitch.

Sighing he looked up ready to greet his team members until he noticed the very same look on their pusses that reminded him of his own.

" What the hell is wrong with you guys," he asked.

Each member perked up at his question and looked to Vexen to answer. Xigbar's head followed to look at the other male as well. He never understood what Vexen's point here was. He was useless and acted like a total pussy half of the time. Too busy with his science to be an actual fighter. Can you say, dead weight?

Standing awkwardly, Vexen brushed himself off and frowned, " Larxene she…"

Just how the hell did she get into this mess. One minute they were in the meeting room, the next minute, fuckin Xemnas snaps his fingers like he was a god and the chairs did a bunch of moving and changing to form a wall, and not just any wall. Oh no. This wall came specially equipped with everything from a Dungeon catalog. Chains, Shackles, cuffs, even that one ball and shackle combo deal that until now Larxene didn't know was actually real. What's more, she thought he was just setting the mood with a change of scenery, but nooooo. Here she was strapped up against a wall by her hands and feet naked glaring at Xemnas in nothing but a pair of leather pants. Holy S&M on a Dominatrix sandwich!

Xemnas merely chuckled as he watched her hang. He was surprised as he examined her body. She really did take Saix's rough sex well. Her porcelain skin glimmered with a few scratches on the front. Most of the damage had been on the back. It was one of Saix's kinks. And this was one of his.

He moved to a box and took out a few things. Larxene watched in a mix between fear and curiosity. She watched as he tossed things in front of her, a lot of them looking incredibly phallic.

"Tonight, I'm going to teach you about getting your own pleasure," he mused moving back to her with a tiny set of what appeared to be clamps, " I bet all the other members before me have simply fucked you and went about their business."

Larxene's eyes grew wide as he spoke, how did he know all that. She prayed to God that he didn't have cameras in all of their rooms. Though she wouldn't put it pass him. The man probably could get his jollies from something like that.

A smirk played on his face from Number XII's reaction. So he was right. He chuckled and shook his head as he looked at the other items that had he had gathered below her feet. After a moment, he peered up at her and swiftly attached the clamps on to each of her dark pink nipples, earning a gasp of surprise from her. Her reaction was enough to get him hard. The week so far had been hard on him, no wonder Larxene was pissed off all the time. Celibacy sucked ass.

"Like that do you," he asked her picking up what appeared to be a remote toy heartless, which was ribbed along it's belly.

" I didn't know you played with toys Xemnas," she teased doing anything at all to keep her pride up. She had hated how she reacted to the clamps that even now were squeezing her nipples making them almost painfully hard, " Aren't you a little too grown up for that?"

He smirked, " I don't know…" he mused at clicked a button on the remote of the toy, making the little heartless buzz and shake in his hands, " I'm going to teach you so many things about your body Larxene. See, one of your problems is the fact that you are sexually frustrated. You walk around these halls upset with all of these men with each other while you continue to be alone, but I'll tell you the truth. You are so damn turned on by the sight that you become so horny you don't know what to do with yourself but be pissed. Well, tonight, I'm going to help with that problem. See, all of these toys are for you, and I'm going to teach you how to use each one. Then I'm going to teach you how to get pleasure for yourself, rather than waiting to receive it from others. As the leader, it is my duty to see to it that all of my men are fit for their duties, physically, mentally, and sexually. I don't want you wailing on the other members because your ass isn't getting laid."

Larxene sneered, " Then perhaps you need to be teaching your men about not getting their asses handed to them by one woman."

Xemnas smiled as he moved closer to her, buzzing heartless in hand, " Perhaps," he replied before lightly pressing the toy gently on her nether lips, enjoying the load moan that escaped her lips as her back arched away from the wall and her head thrashed from side to side, " But I find this to be a lot more pleasuring for the both of us. Don't you agree?"

Xigbar fell out laughing. He couldn't stop, it just wasn't in his will power to stop. His stomach hurt and hurt as he continued to crack up until the point that he'd fallen on the ground from the power of his laughter.

"So you guys are telling me that you all went to Larxene practically begging her to fuck you all," he asked, " Am I hearing you correctly? Or do I need to hear it again, oh please tell it again."

Vexen sneered and crossed his arms, " That's correct and she denied us."

"Hahaha no shit Vexen, no shit," he chuckled even more, " She straight up owned you fuckers!"

The other members watched Xigbar silently as he continued laughing. Luxord, Xaldin, and Lexaeus stared at each other pathetically as he did so, which only made his jollies greater. He'd never seen them so out of character before. Simply gawking at him while he continued to laugh is fuckin ass off. God it was true. Other people's tragedies was the best way to make yourself feel a hell of a lot better. At least he had gotten a chance with Larxene, these poor bastards didn't even get that. They're libidos were probably lower to non existent compared to his, and that alone was enough to make him feel a hella lot better.

Larxene panted harshly, her chest rose and fell with speed. She didn't think she'd enjoy this, Xemnas and his little box of goodies. She didn't think that sex with Xemnas would be arousing in the least, she didn't think that there was no possible way that this would ever get her off.

"Ah~ G-God," she panted as her hips moved shamelessly against the Heartless toy as it took her through her first orgasm. The feeling was unlike anything she had felt before. It slightly pissed her off that that bastard Xemnas hadn't shown her this earlier. And after thinking all of those things, she realized that she had thought wrong. So very very wrong.

Xemnas took pride in the way her body moved. He loved not having to work for the prize. All he had to do was hold the device in place and watch Larxene work for her own pleasure. He'd damn himself for it, but he found it sexy, everything. He found her sexy, he found her movements, her sounds…He found the control over her too sexy to even comprehend. Finally he couldn't wait anymore. Part one was over for this lesson. Now came the real deal.

The Nymph whimpered when Xemnas finally pulled the toy away from her core. Her body went limp from the pleasure. To think a little contraption like that, could do so much to her. Her face pulled into a scowl at the remainder. Larxene needed some way to redeem herself, to let him know just who was in control here. Cause it sure as hell wasn't him.

"What's the matter Xemnas, " she asked with a coy smile, " Are you just that gay that you have to get me off with a bunch of toys? Your cock not up for the challenge?"

Not affected by her teasing at all, Xemnas turned away from her and clicked a button. Larxene had no idea what he had done until the cuffs released her, the clamps released their vice on her swollen nipples and she collapsed off the wall to the floor.

"You know," Xemnas moved as he unzipped his leathers and exposed a fairly impressive cock to her. At least she considered it impressive, since she thought it was way smaller than that, " That mouth of your's would have a lot more pleasurable uses for it rather than running it a mile a minute."

He sauntered towards her. It took a good amount of Larxene's strength for her to even sit up on her knees. She watched him move in front of her, curiously, excited, and even slightly afraid. She had no idea exactly what he was planning and that frightened her.

"What the fuck are you talking about Xemnas?"

Number I looked at her with slight shock in his eyes, " You mean none of the others have made you suck them off?"

She scowled then, her baby blue eyes practically bulged out of her head, "Fuuuuuuuuck no!"

His laughter bounced off the walls of the room, making Larxene's cheek brighten with color.

"Well, now would be a great time to learn," he mused, "Now…get me hard. That's an order."

Axel sighed as he sat bored in Demyx's room. He honestly had no reason why he was still there. Listening to the Water baby play his sitar. But there he was lounging, sitting, waiting. Going a whole damn week without sex, the pent up hunger was starting to burn away at him, and not the kind of burn that he was used to. Axel thought of himself as a masochist, sitting there, watching his tempting organization member play. His fingers were delicate as he played. Fingers that no doubt had the skill to bring any lover to the peak of pleasure.

"So…" He mused finally, " It's your turn with Larxene tomorrow…"

Demyx looked up from his instrument to look at Axel, " Yeah?"

"Well…What are you, you know…gonna do to her?"

The blonde looked at the red head with befuddlement, " What do you mean?"

"You know…What are you gonna do to her? You saw what Saix did to her? Are you gonna do her like that? Make her scream? Make her get on all fours and take her from behind? Huh? What are you gonna do to her?"

Demyx shrugged, " I'm not gonna fuck her if that's what you're asking."

Axel frowned at that, " Well if you're not gonna fuck her, then what are you gonna do to her?"

Demyx's cheeks flamed at the question. He was never the type of guy to be rough, in any situation. It was why he like water. Water was fluid and if you trusted it, just flowed with it, it would naturally keep you a float. Water was gentle, it was only when you pushed and thrashed that water became dangerous and fought back.

"Well…" He paused to nibble on his lip, " I'm gonna make love to her of course."

At first, the taste of him was disturbing. He tasted of musk, from the smell, and salt. There was so much of him, more than she had realized. She started off only being able to take in the tip of him. Larxene took her time, listening to his orders and carrying them out the way he had instructed.

"That's right. Just like that," Xemnas groaned, his golden gazed focused on her work as his body enjoyed it. " Watch your teeth, swirl your tongue counter clock wise at the tip, then dart it back and forth on the underside when you take more of me in."

The Nymph followed the instructions to a T. She it began to shock her when she realized that she was getting turned on by this. Her eyes lowered, half lidded and filled with desire as her head bobbed, taking more of his length into her mouth.

"You're so obedient Number XII," Xemnas mused stroking her blonde locks, "I'm impressed. Do it faster, take me in more and use your hands to stroke what you can't take."

With a groan, Larxene complied the request. She took a sick pride in her leaders moans of pleasure. Being able to do this to him. It was like a power she had never witness. Her eyebrows raised when she felt him grow harder insider her mouth, making her pull away and taking a few breaths.

"There…Now for the final lesson."

Marluxia took longer strides as he moved to the room where Namine was being kept. He only staggered for a moment when he saw Saix, staring outside, watching the Hearts being collected by the Heartless.

"Saix…" Number XI frowned curiously, " What are you doing?"

His cold eyes moved to acknowledge the other member before turning his attention to his previous focus.

"Soo…" Marluxia leaned against the wall next to him, " I heard you fucked Larxene pretty good. In more than one way. Axel told me that she looked like a wreck."

A fanged smirk played on Saix's face as he thought about their time together the night before.

"I guess you could say that…but…"

"But…" Marluxia trailed off hoping Saix would finish, " But what?"

"You should see the little number she did on me. The bitch doesn't play around…"

Xemnas and Larxene laid on the pristine floor. The only sound that could be heard was their mutual moans of pleasure, and the sounds of their bodies, clapping together. Xemnas had her by the waist, holding her steady as she moved on top of him. In this position, Larxene was in control. She had to seek her own pleasure without any of his help. She was responsible for bringing both of them to their climax. He enjoyed watching her body bounce on top of his, her body was lithe yet tone. The perfect shape to take her in many different, more flexible positions if he had the time.

Larxene panted, stopping her ride to catch her breath.

"I-I can't…I can't get there," she practically whimpered, " I'm so close…but I-"

"Ssshhh," The Superior whispered, "Follow my instructions, and both of us will be coming so hard, all of Castle Oblivion will shake from the after shock. Now, I want you to start moving again…"

"But I-"

"Move Number XII, That's an order."

Doing what she was told, she began to move again. A breath hitched in her throat as the sensation of him being pushed and pulled in and out of her body made her hot. But still there was a throbbing insider her that needed to be fulfilled and it needed to be now.

"Now…touch yourself like I touched you earlier while you move," Xemnas directed, "Start slow with your fingers while you move your body at a moderate pace, than slowly get faster."

Hesitantly, she did this, simply wanting to get to her peak. Xemnas bit her lip at the feel of her already getting tighter. She was close, as was he. She only needed one more push.

"You've been incredibly obedient this whole session Larxene. Now, for one more test…"

Xemnas pushed himself up by his elbows gaining support with the new position before putting all his weight, and hers on one elbow in order to slip his thumb into her mouth to tease her tongue.

Larxene reacted immediately to the extra stimulant. Her eyes closed as she sucked on the digit. Her cheeks flamed, growing hotter and hotter within the seconds as she focused on feeling. Her body began to move of its own accord, growing in rhythm and in movement. She licked at his thumb like she had his cock, as her fingers stroked her clit. Her heat tightening, squeezing Xemnas' length. It had been all she had needed.

When they came, Larxene knew she was screaming, but Xemnas' thumb had muffled her noise. Not that she minded, she took pleasure in hearing her leader's orgasmic cries. He did most certainly teach her a lot of things tonight. But the most important thing that she learned…She could control even the very leader and bring him down to his knees.