My new multi-chaptered fic!

Edit: Will probably end with chapter 6.

Warning: Yaoi, Lemon. Smut, slight Angst.

Disclaimer: For the last time, I don't own it! (And still I'll say that again and again and again... *sigh*)

Just one Rule

Today really wasn't his day. The day was almost over and Demyx hadn't been successful at all.

No musicians needed, nowhere for a jobless guitarist to go… He would return home tonight and still not know what he would be doing in the future… Sighing he sat down at he bar he had found on accident as he lost himself in the new city.

As the little blond behind the bar asked him what he wanted he only ordered a glass of water. He really couldn't risk to get drunk and possibly raided and never get home again…

Today nothing was impossible except finding a job. He sighed again.

"Something wrong?" Cerulean orbs seemed to stare right into his mind as a glass of water was set in front of him.

"No… today just isn't my day."

A head of blond spikes only nodded in understanding and then turned his attention to a new arrival.

Demyx let his eyes wander around in the small bar and the people in it, most of them drunk and some of them already starting to sleep it off. A typical small bar, unimpressing from the out- and the inside.

Demyx was tempted to sigh again but instead he completely stopped breathing when he saw him.

An... angel in such a… dirty place.

The dark blond only caught sight of a beautiful blue eye beneath that silver hair and he soon forgot how long he had been watching him when that blue orb suddenly fixated on him.

Demyx blushed, embarrassed that he had been caught staring at the angel, and looked away. When he later turned around again the place where the angel had been sitting was empty. He sighed and wanted to take his glass but the breath caught in his throat when he noticed that he was there, right next to him. Sitting totally nonchalantly; his beauty was simply overwhelming.

His hair wasn't silver, it was slate colored. His left eye was a deep blue, the right one covered with oh-so-soft looking strands of hair.

Soon Demyx found it difficult to even look away but then he suddenly wondered why the angel was so totally ignored by the little blond behind the bar. He suddenly felt the urge to say something, to complain about the rudeness but then suddenly the gaze of this deep blue eye was on him.

"I haven't seen you before."

Oh, such a beautiful deep and calm voice…

"It's my first time here."

Did his own voice sound alright? Did he look acceptable? He had to or this angel wouldn't even be talking to him.

"I see… wanna join me for a drink in a little… more secluded area?"

Demyx throat was suddenly bone-dry and there was nothing he could do against the feeling.

The angel smiled softly. "Feel free to join me," he whispered and went to disappear somewhere in a corner the blond couldn't see from his place at the bar.

Had the angel really invited him? Should he just go and… drink with a complete stranger? A really sexy stranger, he had to admit, and so Demyx stood and followed the slate haired beauty that now sat alone on a couch in the back area of the bar.

"So… you want to drink?" he asked amused and moved to raise his hand, signaling he wanted to order something… but Demyx quickly stopped him.

"N-no!"

Deep blue eyes gazed questioningly at him.

"I… I shouldn't waste my money on alcohol," as soon as he said that he heard a heart warming laugh… it actually let his heart melt.

"That's really wise, there are other important things," the angel said and indicated him to sit next to him.

Demyx followed his silent order hesitantly; his nervousness getting the best of him. He had never been… in such a situation before.

"Are you living close-by? Ah, no, I'm sorry, then you would surely know of our little bar here; it's the only one around," the angel smiled; his smile seemed so amazingly bright though it was only faint… For Demys it was like a small sunrise as soon as his lips turned upwards.

"Yeah… I'm actually searching for a flat around here."

"Oh, are you? Then I hope you find what you are searching for."

... That was all of a conversation they had for quite a while.

X X X

Demyx was watching the angel quietly, not staring, just catching a glimpse every now and then. For a while he thought the rise in temperature was only his imagination but by now he was sure that the slate haired man hadn't been sitting that close at the beginning.

Suddenly the smaller male smiled at him and Demyx was sure he looked pretty dumbfounded at that moment.

"Why are you so hesitant? Don't you… like me?"

Now he just had to look dumbfounded. "W-what?"

"100 dollar."

100 dollar? What was he talking about?

"100 dollar for the night or do you really want to spend the whole night sitting here?" he asked, with a sweeping gesture of his arm referring to the bar filled with even more drunks than before.

"I… I don't have 100 dollars," Demyx replied, still not able to cope with the situation.

He couldn't even grasp what he was hearing. He couldn't be… a whore? An angel couldn't be selling his body like that!

The angel laughed quietly, honestly amused. "Oh… what do you have?"

"Uh… seventy… seventy-five…" the blond stuttered, quickly calculating everything that was left.

Oh, the angel just didn't stop smiling, no, instead his faint smile now turned into a smirk.

"Alright, because you're such a cutie, seventy-five."

Demyx couldn't even react before pale fingers quickly snuck into his back pocket, grabbing the small wallet deep blue eyes had caught sight of quite a while ago.

He quickly looked through the content and the dark blond only stared at him, amazed… of what exactly he didn't even know himself.

X X X

At least the boy wasn't lying. He had barely more than seventy-five dollars and probably still needed the rest to get home but he would make sure the boy wouldn't return home tonight.

He glimpsed at the cute blond who still looked pretty baffled.

"Payment beforehand. No way I'll fall for little thieves."

The blond looked shocked. "I'm not-!"

He quickly silenced him, pressing a finger to his mouth.

"I know. I didn't imply anything, I just told you because you looked so irritated, adorably irritated," he added smiling.

"Now come on," he softly whispered into his ear. "Follow me."

And he made his way for the stairs leading to the guest rooms… and to the two rooms at the end of the corridor that didn't have numbers on the doors unlike the others.

The blond was silently following him, looking around nervously.

He was oh-so-adorable…

X X X

Demyx was shaking… only slightly, the angel surely wouldn't notice it. Oh, hopefully he wouldn't...

The room at the end of the corridor was small. A bed, a little, really little cupboard and… well, a little separate bath room, that was all. And the angel's presence was just… it was like he wasn't even there. A soft smile on his lips, he didn't say anything, he just watched him… quietly.

But suddenly the angel approached him… and his target was the zipper of Demyx's pants! The blond shied away immediately.

"Oh," the other uttered with a fake pout on his face. "Come on, don't be shy."

Demyx's shaking increased when his slate haired seducer pulled the zipper down and removed his pants quickly. His mind barely registered that the slate hared male led him to the bed to sit down while he himself lowered himself in between his legs.

The angel smiled at him constantly while Demyx only stared at him, wide-eyed.

Then his shorts were gone as well and the blond could feel soft breaths ghosting over his erected flesh.

And then he felt it... wet, a tongue grazing his member and he couldn't help but moan and bury his hands in those slate colored locks and all that before he began to swirl his tongue around and suck on him.

"Why are you so afraid? You're shaking," the angel remarked.

"Are you perhaps as innocent as you look, Demyx?" he asked, clearly remembering the name he had caught a glimpse of on the blond's ID while he had looked trough his wallet.

Demyx blushed deeply though it was hardly visible with his from pleasure flushed cheeks.

His seducer only smirked at his hesitant nod. "I promise, you won't forget that night." And then he returned to his ministrations on that delicious cock.

X X X

The angel was just so natural at this… or rather not. He didn't even have to be talented; he surely had had more than enough exercise… It was a thought the blond couldn't ignore but couldn't grasp either as a tongue snuck into the slit of his member and slowly licked away all the precum it could find and so close to release as Demyx was, it was a lot.

It was barely a second after the slate haired male had started to deep throat him that his back arched and a loud moan was ripped from his throat as he came violently into the other's mouth.

The angel pulled away, stroking the softened flesh slowly.

"See, it's not bad, is it?" And that smirk was almost enough to make him come again. Demyx only moaned in response.

His seducer chuckled slightly, stopping his ministrations to sit on the bed, straddling the blond. Seconds later his shirt was thrown to the floor as well as the one of the slate haired beauty.

And he really was perfect, pale, flawless skin, a delicate neck… Oh, Demyx was nothing compared to him.

The slate haired male pressed firmly against his chest to get the blond to lie down while he lifted his hips, pulling his own zipper down and trying to remove his pants. Demyx quickly helped him to remove them completely, gaining that soft smile from his seducer again.

Then the angel leaned down, taking the aroused flesh into his mouth again, licking on it fervently. And when he lifted his face again, it was the first time that the blond saw something like lust in those deep blue depths.

The slate haired beauty was moving again, lifting his hips but the blond's movements caught his attention. Though lust was clearly visible in the blond's eyes, there was also something different.

"Tell me…" he whispered. "Please tell me your name."

The angel smiled, leaning down to kiss his temple.

"I'm Zexion," he answered. "But please call me Zexy." And that was all he said before he impaled himself on the blond's erection, earning a loud sensual moan.

X X X

Demyx closed his eyes as he couldn't take the pleasure anymore. That tight heat surrounding him was driving him insane. And Zexion rolling his hips so slowly was far too painful, far too pleasurable.

The blond's moans soon equaled screams when the other lifted his hips, only to take him into him completely again and Zexion sped up, slowly but surely until his moans harmonized with Demyx's in their sexual dance.

"Z-Zexy!" The blond couldn't hold it anymore; he came again, filling the slate haired beauty with his seed and it was all Zexion needed to come as well, soiling their abdomens with his cum.

He placed a soft kiss to Demyx's lips before he lifted himself off of the blond.

"Goodnight," he only whispered for the blond had already fallen asleep…

Please review^^ As I said, there are still some chapters coming!