-le gasp- I updated?! What the hell??! Did Hell freeze over?!
I know I'm super late. Please don't kill me. D= I give you T-rated smut! ="D
With love, Vexen Auburn
Chapter 8 - Death.
He couldn't be too far away. I ran down the stairs as fast as my thin legs could carry me. I got out to the street and kept myself from shaking frantically as I screamed out his name.
"Marluxia?!"
"Right here!" he called to me. I ran farther, to where the voice was coming from and froze in fear as I saw the scene. Blood covered half of Zexion's face. His expression seemed to be one of shock, telling by his eye. The left side of his body was limper than the other one. His rib cage was broken, and bones were shattered. I looked down at the body in fear, the smell of blood surrounding me.
"What could have happened?" I whispered, my knees buckling beneath me.
"A car ran over him? Likely, but he'd have his skull broken, too. Suicide? Why here? He could have gotten beaten.."
I searched Zexion's cell phone as he spoke, and realized that it wasn't there. With a frown, I took out my own, punching in a number with my shaking fingers. "H-hello, police?" I muttered softly.
I told my address to the policeman on the end of the line and he told me that they shall come as soon as possible. I saw Marluxia quickly get out his own phone and dial something. "Lexaeus? Marluxia Gustaeu.. Yes.."
My head was spinning by then, and I stumbled back, losing my balance. I realized that I landed into a puddle of blood.
"Vexen, are you okay?"
I knew I drained color by now, "Who would have done this?" I sobbed, and Marluxia immediately stood and wrapped his arms around me. I leaned into his touch, crying onto his chest as I inhaled the smell of leather from his jacket. I just couldn't stand people being dead..
A minute later, Lexaeus's Range Rover showed up from behind a corner, making a screeching stop. Marluxia and I sprung away from each other; I began to wipe off my tears. The boy flied out and ran to his lost friend, "Zexion!" he shook him desperately, though it was obvious that the smaller male was completely dead.
"Th-the police will be here in a second." I mumbled through tears as Marluxia handed me a handkerchief. I emptied my nose into it.
Lexaeus raised his eyes at us both. "It was you! You, who did it!" he pointed at the pink haired male in accusation. He backed away, "Lexaeus, I was the one to find him! Don't lose your head!"
"Then you!" the muscular boy turned to me. I opened my mouth to speak, but was immediately cut off by Marluxia, "Vexen was in the house all the time. The blood was warm."
Couldn't help but look away at the phrase In the house all the time. I breathed in, gritting my teeth, Don't blame yourself… I thought, We didn't know..
Lexaeus's eyes narrowed, though he stay silent, looking back at his lost friend.
Everything else was a blur. The police came and asked questions, I answered them with Marluxia.T hey looked at him in accusation for some reason. My head was spinning as the ambulance took Zexion's limp body away, Lexaeus followed right up. Marluxia was asked to be further questioned, and as if another person was controlling me, I grabbed onto his arm, "Don't leave!" I pleaded, as the police tried to drag me away. Giving up on doing that, I ended up coming with him. He answered all the questions boldly and truthfully as I stared at the tile ground, scared to even move an inch away from him. I couldn't help but be afraid and wondering. What if Marluxia did kill Zexion? Would that work out okay on my part..?
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We left the police station a few hours later. I walked quietly beside him and he looked over at me, "Vexe…" he began to snake an arm around my waist. "Don't." I stopped him, stepping away. "Vexen?" there was panic in his usually smug voice. He moved closer.
"What, do you think we kissed and everything magically changes?! The way I feel about you?! No, you're still Marluxia Gustaeu, the snobby, pink haired asshole, and I still hate you!" I screamed, closing my eyes. I slowly opened them as I realized my mistake. He shook with anger, glaring down at me.
"Is that really what you think of me then, Vexen?" he asked, and a shiver went down my spine.
I was scared of him. Shitless. I've never seen him angry with me. I began backing away. He was a good six inches taller, and very much stronger.
Carefully, I began, "No, I… I'm.. sorry.."
Every step he took, he got closer to me, and with shaking hands pinned me into the building wall.
"I can't wait any more, damn it!" he growled, looking me in the eyes, "Vexen I-"
I raised my fingers up to cover his lips. I didn't want to hear it. He frowned slightly and I pulled my hand away. Quickly, lips were pressed against my own. I gave a soft sound into the kiss as I was pinned into the wall by the other's whole body. My feet left the ground and I suddenly noticed how tiny I was, compared to him. His tongue invaded my mouth again and I relaxed, letting him do anything he pleased. The warmth of him was radiating over my whole body.
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He spend the night at my house. No words were exchanged. We lay half-clothed in my bed, staring at each other in wonder. I pushed all thoughts of Zexion out of my head. I saw the world in Marluxia's blue eyes. He often pulled me close and kissed me passionately. I couldn't have objected. He also whispered my name a lot, and I still couldn't believe anything that was happening.
"Vexen?" he frowned as I took a hold of his cheeks. I began to raise the corners of his mouth up and down. He graced me with a weird look.
"You know, you look much better smiling." I told him and he smirked.
"No." I frowned in frustration, "Smile." I rolled my eyes and he obliged, smiling fully, a smile that melted my insides. I smiled back a soft smile, "Better."
Suddenly, he rolled me over to my back ad I squealed. Marluxia began pulling up my shirt and trailing kisses from my stomach up. I let out an "Ah.." as he graced over my upper chest, taking a nipple in between his teeth, "Marluxi. Hnnn…" I arched my back and he smirked, biting on it softly. I whimpered with pain, gripping the bed sheets. He pulled away, "You scared me to death." He hissed, and I looked at him in apology, biting my bottom lip. Quickly I sat up, hitting him in the jaw with my stomach in the process. He grunted softly before kissing my stomach. I squealed again and laughed softly, "That tickles, Damn it!" He looked up at me, sliding up my body. "Nnh.." He kissed me again, sloppy and quick, his hands traced my hips, "Quite a beautiful set you got there." he whispered with his goddamned deep voice. I pushed at his chest as he squeezed my ass, flushing deep red. "M-marluxia! Stop, before I through you out of here!" I protested as I tried to get away from him. I flopped over on my stomach and eh traced kisses over my back. "Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?" I stopped squirming, looking back at him and cocking my eyebrow, "Are you on something?"
"Nope." He pulled me beneath him. I sighed as I rested by him, "We should go to bed."
"Well, we technically are in a bed."
I rolled my eyes, "Fine, let's go to sleep."
He smiled, "With you In my arms, I will. I closed my eyes as he rolled off of me and pulled he close. I buried my face in his chest, "Good night then."
"Good night, ma petite."