Demyx's P.O.V

I was woken abruptly with a sharp jerk on my hair, forcing me up on to my knees. I had passed put after seeing my pathetic blob off. Not really sure how long it's been since then. I wasn't surprised at all seeing Saix the one who had the tight grip on my hair, though the glare was a little surprising.

"You're more misleading than I figured you to be." The blue assailant growled. "Here I thought you were just slowly submitting to your pending future but no, you were playing possum and set forth your own plan of escape."

I smirked, feeling braver than I have thru this time. "Things are finally coming to an endpoint. I'll be found, you'll be seen the guilty one, receive the punishment the dog you are deserve, and I'll be back in Axel's arms. Life's good." I winced when he gripped more of my hair in his gloved hand.

"I'm not losing you that easily." He practically hissed. "I have a solution for any situation that could have raised, even this one." he grinned darkly, holding up a small, white, round pill. "Open up, Nine."

I snapped my mouth shut instantly. Whatever that pill was for I was not going to let it slip down my throat. His eyes narrowed, pulling harder on my hair, tilting my head back. I bit my lip, keeping my mouth shut no matter the pained cry that wanted to escape. Disobeying his demands never ended well but like it mattered now. If I put up resistance long enough it could give Axel more time to reach me. Axel hurry please…

"Nine now is not the time to be putting up a fight. We have to hurry." He said which I ignored of course. "Very well, make it hard on yourself."

My body froze. His free hand was trailing down my body, stopping just above my waist. I squirmed, knowing just where this was going. I had to bite my tongue to stop the surprised gasp when his hand greeted my crotch. He rubbed slowly, waistband to deep between my legs. I would have snapped my legs shut but that would have trapped his hand there, pressing his hand closer to my body. My body was shaking; his hand pressing down as he rubbed. His hot breath tickled the back of my neck. I could feel his growing smirk.

"Your body is so responsive to my touch now. I can feel you rising. But still silent? That won't do at all."

My eyes widened. The first button of my pants had been popped open swiftly by his wandering hand. The second was just as fast. Painfully slow he pulled down my zipper. The light breeze sent goose bumps over my entire body. He pulled at the waistband of my boxer, stretching them forward. This instant I felt his hand touch me I gasped. Quickly he turned me around, forced the pill on my tongue, took a swig of water and pressed his hard cold lips against my dry ones. His tongue pushed forward the water into my mouth. I was forced to swallow both water and pill with my eyes shut tight. He kept his lips pressed to mine long past when the final drop of water flowed down my throat. Finally he pulled back and I dropped on to the mattress panting.

"There, not so bad now was it?" he asked, wiping his chin.

I glared, taking a breath before speaking. "Wh-what did you... give me…?" I felt light headed all of a sudden. My head dropped, my breathes going from heavy pants to slow breathes.

"Just something to keep you quiet while I tend to our guests." He explained. He took me in his arms bridal style. My energy was sapped, not an ounce left to struggle. "That's a good boy, Nine." He cooed in my ear. "Just sleep, I'll come for you when it's safe."

Safe? I was safer anywhere than in his arms. In his rooms. At his will. My head lolled to the side, everything was growing dark. The room swirled as he started walking, carrying me to where I figured he would hide me. "Axel…" I breathed out, falling victim to the forced pill.


Axel's P.O.V

I know this floor; I know this hallway; I know these doors; I know exactly where this water blob was leading us to. My accusation right off the bat. I ran faster, keeping up with the blob leading us to Saix's room.

"I told you it was him!" I shouted at the pansy and bookworm following me. They gave me a look mixed of a glare and guilt.

The blob was losing its form fast. Each bounce flew off drops of water and it was leaving a water stream path. Marluxia slipped on it twice; funny but now is not the time to laugh. We were so close, I could feel it. The blob slid to a stop in front of Saix's door, finally breaking apart into a large, lifeless puddle. My hand was already reaching for the door when Zexion grabbed my wrist.

"Eight, wait." He said. His cheeks were flushed from the run, panting slightly. "You can't just barge in there like that."

"Like hell I can't!" I exclaimed thru pants. "I told you it was him! One month of saying the same thing over and over and I want justice! I want my Demyx back!" My flames were scorching inside me, fueled by my rage, longing to burn that dog to a crisp.

"Axel, please." Marluxia calmly said, resting a hand on my shoulder. "Whether he's in there or not you can't go in there so wild. You know Saix, if he sees that you're letting your rage control you he can flip it around so he looks the victim."

"It's not like he can hide that he's the culprit anyway! He's probably had Dem in there the entire time! His scent is all over the place and Zexion could sniff it out easily!" I pointed out. "Right!?" I looked over at the shorter Nobody. His uncovered eye looked up at me before closing as he slowly nodded. "Exactly." I shrugged off Marluxia's hand and pounded hard on the door. "SAIX!" I cried. "SAIX!" I could have broken down the door with how hard I pounded and how long he was taking. Finally he opened the door, yellow eyes glaring hatefully at me. Behind me, Zexion suddenly gagged.

"Zexion?" Marluxia looked at the illusionist with a worried look.

"Wr-wreaks…" Zexion coughed out, holding a hand over his nose.

Saix smirked with a hint of a taunt. "Oh are you referring to my dinner? I do like a good helping of onions."

"Onions?" Damn him. The strong smell of the onion must be messing with Zexion's sensitive sense of smell. He glanced at Zexion before returning his gaze to me.

"What do you want this time?" he asked.

"My Demyx back! I know you have him. You've had him the entire time!" I flat out said. No holding back anymore.

"I believe I have stated many accusations before that I have no knowledge of where your beloved went." He emphasized "beloved" almost spitefully.

"Enough with the lies." I said. "One of Demyx's water clones led us to here. He made it to find me so I could save him from you! Now enough hiding and lying and give him back already!"

"I assure you, Eight," he said calm like. "Nine is nowhere in my possession."

"Then you wouldn't mind if we look around?" I asked. I caught a light glint of annoyance before he rolled his eyes.

"If it gets you to finally leave me alone." He sighed.

He stepped out of the way casually. I forced my way in, dragging Zexion with me. Even without a super sense of smell I could still pick up the stink of the onion in his dark cave like room. Things looked untouched except for the bed sheets that showed that someone had been laying on them recently.

"Sniff around." I asked Zexion. He nodded slowly but whenever he tried to take a sniff he gagged, eyes watering.

"I-it's too much." He muttered behind his hand.

"Come on." I almost begged. "I just know Demyx is here."

"I can only smell the onion." He breathed out his mouth.

"Fine. No sniffing then I'm searching bare handed." Cracking my fingers I set to work practically tearing apart the room. Opening every drawer, door, cabinet, anything where Demyx could have been hidden. Nothing. Nothing nothing nothing! Every single place nothing! I became more frantic, throwing everything around more out of frustration than rage.

"Eight enough." Saix said after watching me tear apart his room. "It's one thing to enter my private quarters, call it rancid and then throw all my possessions around but now you're just testing my patience with this tantrum."

"Give him back!" I lunged at him, chakrams almost erupting from the flames in my hands. Marluxia grabbed me around the waist, pinning my arms behind my back.

"Sorry for disturbing." Marluxia struggled to say as he dragged me out the room.

"Don't apologize to him! He has Demyx! Why don't you see that!?" I struggled, kicking and trying to pull my arms free. "Demyx! Demyx please!" I bellowed as he finally forced me out the room. Zexion followed quickly, eager to get out the room. Marluxia dragged me down the hall, putting up with my kicks and struggles till we were back in the Grey Room.

"Axel enough!" he said, flinging me down on one of the couches.

"How could you just leave so easily!?" I cried out, sitting up. "He has Demyx! A water clone lead us to him! Only Demyx can control water like that! Why are you two so blind to see it!?"

"Axel you tore apart his room and found nothing! Even without Zexion being to sniff out anything your barbaric act found nothing anyway! Demyx isn't there! Maybe that water blob was from him but it led us to the wrong place! You saw it tearing apart as it moved, it could have just finally given out conveniently in front of Saix's door." Marluxia exclaimed.

"You know what I think!? I think you don't give a damn about Demyx and are just putting up with my antics to keep me from burning this place down! Just like everyone else in this hell hole you just see him as an annoying toy you want to throw away!"

Slap

Zexion's eye widened, my eyes as well. My head turned to the side, cheek red and throbbing. Marluxia's hand was raised, a furious look in his blue eyes. I've seen him angry before, but never have I seen him so mad that his nostrils flared, eyes were narrowed sharply, or that the vein in his neck gave the illusion of throbbing like one connected to a heart would.

"Don't you ever accuse me of not caring about Demyx." He spat. "He is like a little brother to me, both of you are. Maybe if you'd paid more attention instead of going all depressed you would see how everyone in this castle is affected by Demyx being gone! He's like a light for this dark world! He means something to everyone even though you never see it! So before making wild accusations like you have since he's been gone learn to study facts and reactions! Maybe you could have found him three weeks ago if you have." he turned sharply, stomping out the room.

I was frozen, staring off where he had left. The throbbing in my cheek was nothing to the shock I had just received from the words Marluxia flung out at me. I looked over to Zexion who shook his head. He knew this was not his place to input his opinion. The moment of shock passed and I quickly stood and ran after Marluxia.

"Marly I-" He was standing just outside the room, arms folded, waiting. He looked up at me, obviously still pissed. Before he could start I finished. "I'm sorry. I spoke out of line and said a horrible thing to you. I'm just so stressed and… Demyx… I just really want him back." I hung my head, ashamed. I felt a light stinging in my nose. Marluxia rested a hand on my shoulder. I looked up to meet his soft yet sad eyes.

"We'll find him." he promised. I nodded slowly, chewing on my lip as an attempt to keep the already flowing tears back. He hugged my gently, petting my flat hair. I hugged back, crying softly, a crushing feeling on my ribs.


Demyx's P.O.V

My head feels like crap, my body is sore, and I have a pretty good feeling that I was stuffed in to something as I slept. Wherever it was it was dark and cramped. My legs were bent so my knees were pressed against my chest, but I was still cramped. I shifted slightly and winced; something was jabbing harshly in to my back. I tried moving again, this time falling out onto a cold hard surface. "Ow…" I groaned. A tongue clicked above me.

"Honestly, Nine, don't move around so much after having just woken up. You're still disoriented." Saix lifted me up in his arms again. The sudden movement made my head rush and spin. I groaned at the pain.

"Wh-where…?

"Shoved you in the cabinet under the bathroom sink." He calmly said, turning and walking back in to the room. "I'm still amazed he didn't look in such an obvious place."

"Wh-who?" I questioned as I was dropped back onto the bed.

"The pyro." He answered, pulling off his gloves.

"A-Axel was here!?" I sat up quickly only to fall back down when things blacked out.

"Yes. Your act almost got me caught. But I managed to elude him and that annoying sniffer." He shrugged out of his cloak, tossing it to the floor. "But that was too close. I don't think my luck will hold out for another close call." He sighed. "I wish I could have trained you properly before this but, I can always do that later."

"Wh-what are you talking about?" I was afraid to hear the answer.

He pulled off his shirt, discarding it as well. His white skin shone in the pale light the heart shaped moon shone thru a window that was open for once. "I'm going to fuck you, Nine." He bluntly said.

Shock instantly coursed thru my body, eyes wide. Before I could even try to pointlessly squirm away he was on top of me. His heavy toned body hovered closely over my thin frail one. I panicked. His hands were at the ribbon on my body, pulling it off.

"This will get in the way of doing it right."

Once I felt my arms were loose I hit him. It was a weak hit but it was some sort of resistance I had to show. He grabbed my wrist like my hit had done nothing to him. He had no expression on his face as he twisted my arm so that my back was to him now. He sat up slowly, pulling my up.

"Relax, Nine, this is what you knew was coming."

His hands were at my cloak, quickly unzipping it. I squirmed, pushing his face back with my free hand. That only seemed to help him pull off my cloak easier. Once void of my cloak he worked on my shirt, pulling it off roughly. The cold metal of the sitar charm Axel gave me long ago hit my skin.

"No please!" I begged.

He forced me back down on to the bed, stomach down. Using the same ribbon that had been tied around me he bound my wrists together. His large cold hand was pressed to my back, holding my down effortlessly.

"Yes please is what you'll beg for soon." He said.

He loomed over me, tongue lashing at the back of my neck. I cried out. He took advantage of my open mouth to stuff a gag in. My chest was heaving, terror eminent. Keeping his hand on my back he tugged down my pants and boxers down to my knees. He grinned darkly, pinching my rear. I squeaked, eyes watering.

"Nice."

He slapped me this time, making me yelp. I heard him chuckle. He yanked off the rest of my clothes and looked down at my helpless frame. His hot, slimy tongue made its way from the back of my neck, down the joints of my spine, spreading across my back. He bit down hard, coating my back in his bites of ownership. I groaned with each bite, holding back pained tears.

He forced me onto my knees with a tight grip on my hips. I tensed, struggling still. He paid no mind to my flails as his hand slid down my thigh, sliding down between my legs. I cried out thru the gag when his hand grabbed me firmly. His thumb rolled over the tip, probing at the slit of my organ. A sharp whack to the back of my head shut me up when I screamed. I sniffed, shuddering when he pinched my tip. He stroked slowly, tip to base. He squeezed every so often, pumping my organ, forcing it to grow hard and erected. I desperately tried to control the hormones coursing in my body but I had lost control of those long ago. His steady pumping shifted to long hard strokes. A muffled moan escaped out my nose. He took that as a sign to quicken his pumps.

"You've gotten hard." He smirked. "I'm glad you're reacting as you should."

He squeezed me tightly, fingers playing with my sack. My face was heated, body shaking. Oh god please stop. He squeezed me hard, my eyes widening as I convulsed.

"Fast aren't you?" he pulled back his hand, licking the sticky white cream he had milked out from me. "Thick. It's been too long since your last ejaculation isn't it? Ah don't worry. I'll change that."

The bed creaked as he slid off the bed. I would have taken the advantage to bolt but to where? His belt jingled behind me as he undid it and slid it off. He came round in front of me with a grin. Using the belt he looped it around my neck, securing it tightly. He pulled up, forcing me to look up at him.

"Be a good boy and you'll get a treat." He purred.

His free hand on the waist of his pants, he pushed them down, his own large, erect organ springing out. I gulped at the sight, not liking where his demented mind had just gone.

"Why don't you show me how much you can swallow, hm?"

He pulled the gag from my mouth, stepping forward. I turned my head away but he yanked on the belt, forcing me to look back at him. He was stroking himself, grinning darkly.

"Open up, Nine."

The tip of his organ was at my lips. I held them clench shut, eyes crossed, staring at him. He tightened the belt, choking me slightly. Still not opening my mouth he reached over to my rear, pinching it again. I had to hold back desperately. He glared, hand traveling down between my cheeks, pushing into me. Eyes watering I gasped. He shoved himself in quickly, gagging me. My lips stretched out around him I stilled. Slowly he pulled back then shoved himself in.

"Suck." He ordered, pulling the belt.

I whimpered, sliding my head in a bobbing motion around his intruding organ. I swirled my tongue around the pulsating shaft, slurping slightly. The blue haired monster leaned his head back, moaning softly.

"Damn that's good." He breathed. "Harder."

He forced more of his cock in, hitting the back of my throat. Just how big was this brute? I complied unwillingly and sucked him as he demanded. My face was heated from holding back the tears. He jerked forward suddenly, forcing his tip further past my throat. I glared and bit. He groaned and pulled back.

"Bad boy." He growled.

He jerked forward hard, gagging me with each thrust forward. His thrusts became violent, grabbing my hair, forcing me to move my head back in forth in time with his thrusts.

"Suck bitch." He ordered, pounding in harder.

Torture isn't even a word for this. I don't know what could describe this. Agonizing. Agonizing horror. His jerks pounding the back of my throat, hand tangled tight in my hair forcing my head to move roughly. I heard him grunt at the same time his cock throbbed then erupted. My eyes widened feeling a hot, sticky cream shoot against my uvula, slithering down my throat. I wanted to spit him out and cough up the foul release but he wouldn't move till I had swallowed completely. He pulled out slowly, cleaning his tip on my tongue. I dropped my head, panting, on the verge of puking.

"Though you were a bit naughty, I'll still give you your treat." He said.

He forced me so I was facing the head board of his bed. The ribbon securing my wrists was tied tightly to it as was the belt around my neck. Bound to the bed I really had no means of escape. Not like I would have anyway. My thin line of restraint was just about to snap. Anything he does next well…

He was behind me now, hands traveling from my shoulders, down my boney back and over the moons of my rear. I shivered feeling his hands glide down my body. His large hands started massaging my posterior, each hand taking its own side. Kneading it, rolling his thumbs ever so softly, he smacked me suddenly, making me squeak. A purred chuckle sounded from his throat. He pulled me on to my knees, spreading my legs slightly. My instincts told me to snap them back together, but he parted them easily.

"Nine there is no point in fighting me. I am going to make you mine, no matter what." He stated.

Tenderly he brushed his fingertips on the inside of my thighs. I hung my head, biting my lip. Slowly he parted my cheeks, leaning down. I jolted, feeling something hot and slimy probing at my entrance. His tongue was licking around me, looking for its way in. I groaned as his tongue pushed in to my hole. It rolled around, twisting, thrusting in and out slowly. I pulled on the restraints; his tongue pushing in further. The intruding organ was slick and wet as it probed deeper, lubricating my tight hole. He started sucking lightly, forcing out a gasp. Twisting his tongue a couple more times he finally pulled it out.

"So tight. If you don't loosen up this is going to hurt." He said.

Hands on my cheeks again he spread them, scooting closer on his knees. The tip of his organ was pressing against my entrance, rubbing it gently. I groaned, clenching my muscles, denying him the access he wanted. He gripped my cheeks tighter, pressing closer.

"N-no…" I begged.

"Nine if you don't relax you are going to damage this sensitive area. I don't want it broken and unusable."

I clenched tighter at his words. I felt the glare on my back.

"Very well."

He pushed against me, trying to force the tip of his organ in. I clenched as tight as I could, desperate. Digging his nails into my rear he jerked forward roughly, penetrating with his tip. I gasped loudly, shaking. Too… big… and that was just the tip. Clenching still I heard him hiss, pushing himself in more. He gripped my shoulders now, pulled back slightly, then shoved his cock in forcefully against my fighting muscles.

"Gaaah!" I cried out in pain, tears stinging my eyes. "T-take it out!" I begged.

"No." he moved back and forth slowly, going against my tight muscles. "Mmm… your tightness actually feels good." He groaned.

"No…"

His hands gripped my shoulders tight as he thrust forward and back, slow and painful, getting accustomed to the new territory he had be fighting to conquer. He jerked hard suddenly, making me moan out in pain. My muscles were still tight but he didn't care. He was determined to finally have me even if it meant me suffering incredibly in the process. His pace quickened some, arching in waves. His nails digging into my shoulders, using them as his support as his probed deeper and deeper in to me.

"You feel so good, Nine." He moaned. "And you're swallowing me so well."

I whimpered my response, his thrusts growing quicker and harder. He was… so much bigger than what I remembered Axel to be. But like size matter, its how he used it. Saix was tearing me apart from the inside. I cried out. His entire self was forced in to me with a hard and painful jerk. He pounded against me, angling his thrusts, looking for that trick spot reserved only for Axel.

"Ahhh!" I cried out.

Hot tears flooded from my eyes when he found my prostate. He quickened then. Angling hard at my prostate, pounding hard into the bundle of nerves than turned my body against me. Moving with him, arching to his touch, waving my body to his thrusts. Each one of my movements slid his cock in deeper and deeper. All the way in. I was way past agony. I was almost dead. Why couldn't it end now? Just stop it now… I've already lost.

"Hell." he moaned, leaning over me.

His chest was to my back, the angle letting him slide deep quick and hard. His hips jerked quicker and quicker. My stomach suddenly turned. I was soon to come. Hips getting a mind of their own they arched back against him, swirling around him. He felt encouraged to quicken and meet my swirls. One hard thrust and I exploded all over the bed sheets. He rode out my orgasm hard, pounding more and more out of me till I was emptied. He kept going, hard, fast and deep, pushing on his own orgasm. He let loose just a bit after me, releasing deep inside me, filling me to the brim.

"Gaaahaha!" I bellowed, feeling his hot sticky goo slipping and sliding inside me, leaking out from around him.

He stayed in me, panting on my back. Slowly, painfully, he pulled his limp organ from me. My knees gave out, only my restraints keeping my upper half up. Tears were free flowing from my eyes, hot sticky juices running down the inside side of my legs. He wiped sweat from his brow, grinning thru pants.

"All mine." He growled. "How does it feel, Nine, to be dominated? I can tell you from my part, I find it quite thrilling."

I refused to answer, hiding my face away from him. His heated hand passed thru my hair. I flinched, terrified more than I've ever been in my life.

"Now then, time to finish this plan." He loomed close to my ear, breathing softly. "To truly become mine I want you to do one thing for me when I release you. I want you to end it permanently with that pyro. Got it?"

"N-no…" I weakly protested.

"Yes." He said. "You are in no position to argue. Unless you really want me to ride you till you're a limp bag of bones. I would love to take you over and over and over all in one night. Milk you till nothing comes out anymore. Tearing your insides, filling you with my release. Do you want that, Nine?"

I slowly… shook my head no.

"Exactly." he reached for my chin, tilting it up so I could look at him. "You're going to have so much fun being my bitch. I'll treat you good and please you each night." he pressed his slick lips to mine, sealing the deal. He suddenly ripped the charm and chain from around my neck. "You won't need this anymore." Before my eyes he bent the sitar charm in half, dropping it on to the floor. My last connection to Axel… gone…

"A-Axel…" I whimpered.

"Is now just a pointless Nobody."

He snapped his fingers, the ribbon on my wrists sparking to life, sending shock waves down my arms, over my body, branching out with my nervous system. I cried out. Double the agony taking over my body. Convulsing violently, that familiar sense of darkness was starting to take over me. He kept the shock going and growing stronger with each passing second.

"Have to knock you out to complete it." I vaguely heard him say as I fell deep in to the darkness… the last safe place I had…


AN: Sorry it took so long to update guys. Senior year is hectic. Hope this makes up for it. Ahh... I feel so sorry for Demyx but it had to be done. -.- *tear*. Don't hate me!

Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts.