Demyx's P.O.V
"Are you ready yet?" Vexen asks me, peering in from his back office.
"Just about." I say, getting my cloak ready. He nods and returns to his office. He's been pushing me to leave since this morning. It's not like there's a flood of injured coming in to him, but I figure he's just annoyed at having to care for someone constantly. Whatever.
I take my cloak and stand in front of the mirror across from my medical bed. The burn marks scorched around my chest down to my waist make me sigh. The ones around my wrists are already hidden by my gloves. I shake my head and continue dressing for my departure from the med room. I have my boxers on and am bent over for my pants when two large arms wrap around my waist tightly.
"Hello, my pet." Saix's deep purr rumbles in my ear. "I see you're just about ready to leave hm?"
"Yes." I say, hiding the fear placed by the provocative position. His hug around my waist tightens, his cold lips press against the nape of my neck. "Better watch it. Vexen is in his office."
"Yes I know." He continues to place slow deep kisses down my neck, nipping on occasion. "But I told you I would be back before you left with a special present." His arms hug my waist tight and pull me up straight so I look at myself once again in the mirror. Our image is a downcast version of the cheesy couple photo op.
"What present?" I ask. A dark grin forms on his cruel lips; I shudder to have even asked. Reaching into his cloak pocket he pulls out a strand of the same ribbon that had burned my flesh and holds it in front of my neck.
"This." He says.
"What?" I tense.
"Surely you wouldn't expect me to let my pet walk around without a collar now would you? How will you ever know your place without one?" He touches the ribbon to my neck and I flinch. "I believe I don't have to explain what I can make this ribbon do should you disobey me?"
"N-n-no…" I stutter, swallowing.
"Good boy." His tongue creeps behind my ear as he fastens the collar in place. Then his hands painstakingly trail down my body, carefully tracing the impressions of the burns. Around and around his hands follow to my waist where they make no stop to slip under my boxers. I choke down a gasp of surprise...if Vexen were to see this I would get a serious punishment from Saix. This was a test no doubt. His hands never touch me, just rub my thighs slow and when they come close to my heated center he'd pull back. He chuckles at my soft squirming and pulls his hands back. "Join me in my room tonight. For now reestablish yourself amongst the others. And wear your cloak zipped all the way up to hide your collar. Understood?"
"Y-yes…master…" I say with soft pants. I dress quickly trying to calm my traitor body from Saix's teasing. I watch his steady, hungry gaze in the reflection of the mirror as I cover up the flesh he will further taint under the safety of curfew. With a mental sigh I zip up my cloak, adjust it to hide the collar and turn to face Saix. "All done…"
"I can't wait to see you take off your clothes for me tonight." He kisses me, passing his tongue over my lips. "And remember, you hate Eight." I wince at those words.
"I know…" I whisper as Saix fades through a dark portal. If I really hated Axel I would have let Saix done whatever he wanted to him instead of becoming Saix's personal plaything. I'm not even sure how I'm going to face Axel after the forced break up… I said cruel things… sent him running from the room… made him cry…
I shake my head before I can start crying. Just act like you hate him. I think to myself. If you pretend long enough, he'll leave you alone… crap. But it is all I have to go off of. I sigh and walk across the med room to the far back.
"Hey Vexen, I'm leaving now." I say, looking in to Vexen's office. Vexen just waves, paying more attention to looking at slides through his microscope. "Um… thanks… for everything." I quickly leave but stop when Vexen's calm voice calls out to me.
"Try not to get yourself in another near death situation."
"I'll… make a note of that…" I rub my neck and quickly leave noticing his eyebrow arch in a questioning angle. I stop short of leaving to catch my breath; I'm well enough to be off medical support but I have to steadily increase my physical activity to a normal level…yeah, Saix left my body that weak. I lean against the wall, hand on my chest to count my breaths, steadily slowing them back down to normal.
"Hey, Kid, good to see you on your feet again."
I squeal, legs give out from under me from the fright sending me to my knees.
"Woah sorry about that." Xigbar gracefully jumps from his ceiling perch. "Guess you aren't ready for surprises yet huh?"
"It-it's fine…" I mumble quietly, ignoring his offered hand voting to push myself up by the wall. I should have recognized his voice but… as far as my reasoning goes now it could have been Saix tricking me.
"Right…" He notices as I shakily stand and keep my head down. "So you got out, that's good. You were a real mess when I found you."
"O-oh r-right I n-need to thank you for helping m-me." I say. "If you hadn't found me I would have… um… stayed in that ally…"
"No biggie. It was lucky I even thought to look back there anyway. A Shadow zipped back there and there you were." He reaches out to ruffle my hair, like most of the Organization would do to my hair-now a flattened mess. My eyes widen and I step back tight against the wall, shaking softly, shrinking under his hand. "Um…" he pulls his hand back. "Never mind, just work on getting better."
"Wh-whatever y-y-you say…" I watch his confused look over his shoulder as he leaves me cowering. I shake my head quickly taking deep breathes. It was just Xigbar, he would never hurt me. I scratch at the collar under my cloak. It's the blue monster's fault I'm scared of physical contact all of a sudden. I didn't think it'd be that bad…
I sigh and continue down the hallway once I collect my breath. After spending so long trapped in a wolf's lair and then a hospital bed I just want to rest my head on my own pillow. Safe… Quiet… Comfortable…Safe… Axel… I stop, staring down at my feet. My first thought was to head straight to my room that I completely forgot that only a wall and bathroom separated me from my ex-lover. He'd notice of course if I were to enter my room; I wouldn't put it out of my mind that he'd be waiting for me till I did come back to my room. Kinda pathetic but admirable. My poor fiery lover.
I sigh and continue down the hall. When I turn down the hall I run into the chest of a taller Nobody whose arms wrap around me in a tight embrace. I scream.
"Demyx, Demyx stop it's me." Marluxia's calm tone try to calm me. He holds me at arms distance the instant I screamed. His worried look makes me regret my harsh action.
"I-I'm sorry… I wasn't expecting to run in to anyone…" I nervously try to explain myself.
"You're still nervous, huh?" Marluxia questions. He runs his thin gloved fingers through my hair as a method of calming me. I try hard to keep my nerves down and hide my shaking.
"I-I g-guess…" My voice lowers, like a soft squeak. He pulls his hand back and lets me go.
"Where were you headed?"
"M-my room…um… d-do you know where A-Axel is?"
"Oh." His look gains a hint of sadness. "He's locked himself in his room."
"Ah…"
"Demyx what-"
"I have to go."
I scoot around him quickly knowing full well he was going to question me about Axel's shut in swing. I'm just not in the mood to tell him it's my fault I broke him.
"Demyx!"
I walk faster till I reach my room. I slam the door behind me and stare at the ocean room and sigh in relief. Finally. I push myself from the door and plop onto my bed and, for once in a long while, smile. To curl up on something that is mine. I reach for one of my sea foam pillows wanting to just bury my face in it. When I breathe in the scent of my room I freeze at the unforgettable scent mingling with mine. It wasn't my scent. My eyes water slightly.
"I wonder how many days he slept in my bed while I was gone…?"
I crawl around my bed pressing my nose around the sheets looking for the spot his body rested the most. I found it on the left side of the bed right as if he were to have snuck in from his room in the middle of the night to join me in bed. I inhale his scent deeply, shivering softly at the chills that his scent alone sent down my spine. I riffle through my pillows till I find one that stinks of him. It looks pretty beat up like he had taken it with him literally everywhere. I sink my face in the soft pillow and inhale. Combined with his presence on the mattress I could just pretend I am caught in his warm embrace.
"Axel…" I mutter in to the pillow. I roll on to my side hugging the pillow closer to my face, able to inhale his spicy scent deeper. I lose myself in a deep trance of his scent that, and embarrassment starts up here, I feel a tight pressure between my legs.
An arousal just by scent, could I be any more desperate to be with Axel? I inhale his scent and moan this time. I'm still recovering from Saix's earlier tease in the med room so Axel's scent was just a re-stimulation for me. I continue taking deep intakes of the fiery Nobody's scent as one of my hands lingers down between my legs to rub at my bulge. I flinch with a soft gasp but continue rubbing.
"Axel…" I breathe softly, rolling on to my back to better part my legs. Cupping myself I rub from waist to deep between my legs all while continuously taking deep spicy inhales of Axel. The tightness was getting too much and soon my cloak was pulled up so I could undo my pants. I pause, knees bent and feet pressed together, hesitant to continue. I look to the bathroom door.
"I could go tell him everything… show him the collar… then he can be the one touching me..." My hand goes up to my collar, I whimper. "But he could kill Axel." I nuzzle the pillow, inhaling once again as I pull of my glove and my slip my hand under my pants and boxers. "Axel I love you so much." I whisper looking to the door. I grip myself and start a slow and steady pump. I pull the pillow over my head and inhale away closing my eyes so I can pretend it's Axel giving me the pleasurable touches. "Oh Axel…" I moan softly as I quicken my strokes. "I missed you so much." My breath hitches as I flick my wrist towards the tip of my erection, rubbing it sweetly. I concentrate on rubbing the sensitive hood and slit all the while inhaling and keeping my moans quiet. "Axel that feels so good…" I stroke myself fully and quickly feeling my buildup reaching its limit. "I want to feel you so badly." I arch my hips into my hand as pants start to mix in with my moans. "Axel..." I moan as I reach my climax. My hips calm and my hand stops. I lay there panting and recollecting after my climb. It would have felt incredibly better if Axel had been doing it. "Am I going to be reduced to orgasms to Axel's scent the rest of my nonexistent life?" I question myself. I pull the pillow from my face and fix my pants. I hesitate but make my way to the bathroom to wash my hand and get a rag to clean my mess.
As I enter I notice his door is closed and locked. I stare at it quietly, wishing that magically he might come out, arms held up for a hug waiting for me and a smile. Stupid imagination. I shake my head and take care of my mess. The rest of the evening I just stay in my room staring up at my ceiling quietly lost in thought and wanting to get the events of the upcoming night over with.
Axel's P.O.V
I have to wait until I am certain there is absolute silence coming from his room before I make my move. Crossing over from my solitary room through the bathroom I stop, looking at the door that leads to his room. I was wallowing in self-hatred until I heard his door slam. I didn't know he was getting out today, like he even wanted me to know. I cleared the steam from my room and listened and waited. Steadily getting closer to the bathroom door till I was sitting in front of it staring at it blankly. Once I almost bolted back to my bed like a frightened creature when I heard him enter the bathroom but, he just used the sink then went back to his room. What was I expecting from him? To open the door and glomp me saying he's sorry and loves me and never wants to leave me? Hell that'd be a miracle.
I sat there for some hours more till I was certain there was no sound coming from him before making a move. Pushing my disheveled matted hair from my face I crouch by the door before opening it ever so slowly so as not to make a creak. I stick only my head through just to be safe. He is asleep on his bed, curled up cutely with his hands folded under his head like a pillow. Seeing his calm slumberous face pains me. I want to so badly go over and crawl in to bed next to him like I would normally do. Now if I were to do that he'd probably flood me. My sweet, cute water cherub. I feel steam start to cloud up the corner of my eyes. I silently close the door then return to my wallow once again. I should have believed him…
Demyx's P.O.V
A light knock on my door startles me from my sleep. I must have dozed off while deep in thought at some point without realizing. Stretching and yawning I stand from my bed and answer the door. "Mmm…?" I ask as I rub the crust from my eyes.
"Oh sorry, Demyx, did I wake you?" Roxas' blue eyes look up at me with concern.
"Oh no, it's fine." I say quietly. "Did you need something?" I fix my cloak collar just to be sure everything is hiding as it is.
"Oh um it's dinner time. You've been gone a while so the Superior sent me to get you in case, you know, you forgot when dinner time was." He answers.
"I'm still seen as dumb huh?"
"What?" He must have been shocked by my sudden self-attack. "Demyx I don't think that's it he probably thought-"
"He probably thought I'd be so dumb as to forget something I go through each day like clockwork just because I decided not to participate in it for a month or so and voted to be tortured instead. Maybe if I had stayed another month he would have had some Nobody teaching me what each room in the castle is or how to eat or how to use the bathroom."
Roxas stares with wide confused eyes and a gaping mouth looking for a response to my sudden tangent. I run my hand through my flat hair and step from my room with a sigh.
"Nevermind… sorry I'm just…"
"I get it." Roxas places a gentle hand on my shoulder and smiles reassuringly. "You've been through a lot and need your time. Vent all you want."
I nod slowly. Venting isn't enough. I want to murder someone. A blue haired someone in particular. "S-so dinner?"
"Come on." I follow Roxas down the hall unable to stop myself from looking to Axel's door as we pass.
"What about Axel?"
"He won't join us for some reason. Nothing has been able to get him out of there recently, not even Marluxia." He tilts his head. "Could you try talking to him?"
"U-um m-maybe after dinner. I haven't eaten since this morning and I'm kinda dizzy." Excuses excuses excuses. Roxas nods, probably thinking about helping regain my energy.
"That should be fine. If you ask me I think he sneaks in to the kitchen at night when no one's around. Wonder what happened?"
"Yeah… wonder…"
I look down as we enter the dining hall. All the other Nobodies are seated in their respected seats. I slowly approach mine which isn't hard to find; the two empty seats across from each other are a dead giveaway. I hesitate as I approach my seat since on my right hand side was him. His yellow eyes bite in to me making me tremble. His expression is neutral but I can tell he is enjoying seeing me cower to just sit next to him when in the safety amongst others.
"Demyx? Aren't you going to sit down?" Marluxia asks me.
"Y-yes." Marluxia sits on my left side; that makes me feel a bit better. Taking a deep breath I slowly slide in to place between wolf and flower sticking close to the Graceful Assassin. He smiles seeing me in a better mood towards him than earlier. I return a small smile all the while keeping the back of my head towards Saix.
Dinner progresses calmly like it normally does and as I remember, Xemnas. Marluxia and I are making small talk when I jolt; something is slowly making its way up my leg. I swallow my food pushing off what I felt just as nerves. Bull as it ever was when the wandering hand presses against my crotch. I risk a glance at Saix who's calmly eating his meal as if nothing is going on. Everyone else is preoccupied to even notice what he's trying to do, except me. Upset I shift my hips away from him towards Marluxia and continue my conversation. Smart move dumb ass. My neck tickles, making me freeze.
"Demyx?"
"I-I'm fine." I rub my neck and shift my hips back so Saix can resume his game. "Just moved wrong there. You were saying?"
His hand easily finds its way back to cup my crotch. He rubs softly with the tips of his fingers all the while eating casually. I keep my mind focused on Marluxia's garden story hoping that if Saix didn't get a reaction he'd end his game. I nod and comment and smile, willing my body to fight against its want. Saix's hand stops and I figure he got bored. He did and upped it. His hand finds its way within my pants. Without thinking I slam in my chair fully to the table and clamp my legs shut. Oh the look Marluxia gave me…
"Uh…"
"I-I've been getting random twitches since I started walking." I smile trying to make my story believable. My collar pricks again; Saix wants me to open my legs again. I keep them closed which he punishes with a sharp jolt. I yip and quickly part my legs. I glance to Marluxia and rub my chest. "Th-the burns… if I turn my body the wrong way they hurt…"
"Demyx maybe you should go see Vexen about that."
"No no I-I'm fine." I try to reassure. Saix grips me and rubs his fingers along my length. Now I can't fight the reaction he had been attempting to coax from me earlier. I glance at him again; his arm isn't even moving!
"Demyx you're getting red. I'm worried."
"I-I do feel a bit h-hot." His fingers squeeze and pinch my tip hard. "M-maybe I should take a bath."
"I still say you should go see Vexen. I'll go with you." He reaches out to help me up.
"No! No. I already bothered him long enough. I-I'll be-fiiii!" I hunch over as I reach my limit. Saix pulls his hand back and returns it to the top of the table with the glove back on. I pant softly then look up slowly once I've calmed. Marluxia, amongst others, are giving my concerned looks mixed with confusion. "S-sorry. I-I'm not feeling too well… I-I'm heading back to my room." I fix my cloak them rush from the room before anyone can say anything. I don't stop till I'm back in the safety of my room. Once inside I lean against the door as I let what just occurred replay over and over and over. Saix's cold hand against me; the shock of the collar; being forced to hide a climax; seen as a sick fool; his calm smug composure. I slide to the floor and curl up in a tight ball where only I can hear my sobs.
It's an hour past the eleven p.m curfew, in other words midnight. I'm curled up under my sheets dressed in dark blue long pajamas wide eyed and bushy tailed and just waiting for a sign. I'm not sure what sign I'm expecting but knowing Saix he'll make it so I'll have no doubt who it's from. I curl up in to a tighter ball; why won't he just come for me, hump me and get it over with? I'll get a white streak like Xigbar the more I stay on the edge just waiting for it to happen when nothing does.
"Come on already." I mumble to myself. "I'll get too sleepy and fall asleep in the middle of it if he takes any longer. Tch. Like that will matter. As long as I stay bent over for him he won't care if I stay conscious or not."
As if waiting for an insult to its master a Berserker Nobody's large hand wisps under my sheets grabbing me by my ankle. Before I can screech it pulls me out and through a dark portal depositing me roughly onto a cold tile floor. I groan, rubbing my head as I sit up. I should have stayed down since, once I've sat up, the Berserker grabs both my wrists a crudely drags me to the center of the room where I am forced to stand with my wrists over my head. I struggle angrily and confused with what the Berserker is up to.
"Let go!"
The Berserker continues its mission and cuffs my wrists to a pair of handcuffs hanging over my head by a single chain. I wince as the metal cuffs cut in to the burns on my wrists. I figure he was finished when he steps away from me but, that thought quickly crashes in to Kingdom Hearts when he starts tearing off my clothes.
"H-hey knock that off!"
I thrash and flail as his clumsy hands roughly tear my pjs off hurting both the burns on my torso and cause me to rub my wrists hard against the cuffs. When I was finally left in the buff and surely bleeding from the burns he teleports off. I summon strands of water to try to ease the pain of my burns. I take slow breathes to try and calm myself and look around where I have been taken to so suddenly. Surprise surprise it's Saix's room void of one blue bastard. Not for long though. His arms wrap around my waist tightly and bring me to his form in a close embrace so suddenly I lose my concentration on my water strands.
"So glad you can make it." He purrs in my ear nuzzling my hair.
"Your Nobody dragged me here and tied me up." I angrily say and snap my head away from him. You could have sent a note or something."
"It wouldn't have been as much fun. Besides. My Nobodies want to help me play with my new pet." His hand traces the burns spiraling down my body.
"Say what?" I twist my body away from his hand as best as I can. He grins and bites my ear hard.
"Don't let that bother you. You're here to pleasure me like a proper pet should." His tongue curls down my ear to my neck. I shiver and swallow nervously.
"F-fine. Just get it over with."
He chuckles. "You expected me to just pin you to the bed, screw you then let you go so simply?"
"U-um…" My face heats up; his grin turns dark, his canines sharp.
"That won't be a pleasure for me at all. I want to have fun. And that's what we're going to have." He grips my cock harshly making me gasp. "Just like at dinner. Wasn't that the most fun? The thrill of being caught hm?" He starts stroking me slow from tip to base already starting to harden my traitor organ.
"No. It was the w-worst thing ever." The heat spreads to my ears as my member stands at attention. "How would you like someone touching you in public?"
"Oh I would enjoy it if you touched me so boldly."
He quickens his pace fiercely. I gasp a moan. I feel my buildup on the verge of spilling the fastest it has today. I lean my head back as my hips thrust up with need and anticipation. I shut my eyes tight when I feel it coming and…it doesn't. I continue thrusting my hips up slightly desperate wanting the release I feel. I whimper. I tilt my head down to my length and stare in confusion at the silver ring at the base of my length. I see the veins in my length pulsating and twitching and all I can think about is getting rid of the uncomfortable tight ring around me.
"Wh-what is that?" I dare to ask Saix.
"Oh this?" He taps the rings sending jolts up my length that cause me to involuntarily thrust upwards. "It's called a cock ring."
"A cock… ring…?" This isn't starting off to be a good night…
"Yes." He grips me and strokes painfully slow. "It holds back your release. You won't be allowed to do anything without my permission. Your body will need some training though so might as well start off sooner than later."
"T-training?" My hips thrust with his strokes aching for release.
"You belong to me in every form and way." He turns my head and kisses me deeply. "Your body isn't far from knowing that. Your thoughts will come right after that."
My eyes widen and I'm about to protest but… he's right… I agreed to this… for Axel…
"Yes… Master… do to me… as you like…" Axel forgive me…
"Tsk. Don't make it too easy. Looks like I'll have to go further to get you to properly beg." He pulls from me and walks to his nightstand. I watch him apprehensively while keeping my legs slightly spread to avoid uncomfortable rubbing to my aching groin. He looks over his shoulder and grins turning back to me but keeps his hands behind his back. "I'm pretty sure your body wasn't in the best shape after I claimed you."
"No duh. You shocked me till it burned my skin."
"Oh yes." He stalks back to me slowly. "I'm pretty sure it must have been a pain in the ass." He hisses. I roll my eyes.
"Oh you meant that pain. Sorry I was kinda preoccupied with my mentality giving out at your hands." I pull on my restraints and huff to show my discomfort. I feel like a chained animal.
"Well if we're going to keep our arrangement hidden from the curious bonobos of the Organization then I'm going to have to prepare your body so you'll leave and still be able to walk."
"So what you going to keep yourself shoved in me till I'm stretched out around you?" I catch his eyebrow twitch and I smirk. He said not to make it easy so might as well talk before I'm gagged.
"Something along those lines." He says in a calm tone. From behind his back he reveals some odd looking thing that resembles a rod made of rubber balls stuck together starting small from the top that progressively get bigger to the bottom.
"What is that thing?" I'm curious yet scared.
"This," he runs a finger along each bump. "is a variation of something known as anal beads."
"A-anal beads…?" My face blanches.
"Normally they're beads on a strong string but I have a preference for a rod formation. It spreads evenly." He grins and licks his lips. I shake my head quickly. "Ah ah. You can't deny what your master wants." He passes his tongue around the top bump slowly, coating it with his slime. "Don't worry. This rod matches my size so once you get used to this one then you'll swallow me easily when I take you." He comes behind me and rubs the slicked bump down my spine to the moons of my rear. "Lower." Suddenly the chain holding me up loosens. Saix pushes me forward till I'm bent in half.
"H-how'd you do that?" I ask.
"Remember the Nobody who brought you here? I told you not to worry about him. That's good." The chain tightens and I'm stuck bent over.
"Is he controlling the chain?"
"None of your concern." The distinct pop of a lotion bottle makes me flinch.
"Now what are you doing?"
"It's called lubrication. You didn't expect this to go in dry now did you? That would defy the entire purpose of my preparing you. Though blood would make a good lubrication. Would you like to try it?" He pushes the tip of the toy against my entrance. I groan as it scrapes my dryness.
"N-no…" I quickly say. "Pl-please continue y-your lubrication." He continues to push the rod in further.
"Beg for it."
I whimper softly. "M-master pl-please…"
"You'll have to do better than that." The first bump is forced in to me and I gasp at the pain.
"Oh please Master, I beg of you, prepare me so I may accept you properly." Kill me…
"Good boy." He pulls the rod back and I hiss in relief then flinch. He starts rubbing a frigid cold cream against my entrance.
"H-hey th-that's cold."
"I take it you've never been properly introduced to sexual intercourse."
"No I guess not. I've just been in love-hii!" He roughly shoves a finger in me and spreads the lubrication deeper.
"Tch. Well I'll teach you right. What this is called is lubrication. Silicone base. I figure it was the better choice for you. You'd probably absorb the water base and the oil based is unhealthy." He slips in another finger with another glop of lube.
"I'd really rather not know."
"You'll thank me later." He pulls back his fingers and I feel the bump of the rod against me again. "I've applied a good coating to the toy as well so it can help it slide in."
"Great…" My breath catches as the first bump goes in easier than the first time. He pushes in the second larger one, then the third, then the fourth and continues, stopping shortly after each bump as my rear adjusts to each larger intruder entering.
"You're taking them well. The lubrication is doing its job well."
"Shut… up.." My arms are shaking, making the chain rattle above me. Yes the bumps are going in easy, according to Saix, but they still hurt. I want them out. I whimper and squirm with my eyes shut tight till I feel something flat press against me.
"There we go, all in. The toy has a base so we won't lose anything inside you. Now wouldn't that be an interesting visit to Four?" He pats my rear.
"I-it hurts…"
"As expected. That's why I put them all in at once so your body can get used to the size all at once."
"H-how long d-do I have to be like this?"
He smirks and runs his hands through my hair. "Until I can pull it out fully then slam it back in no problem. In the mean time we can have other fun." He reaches for his cloak zipper and starts undressing. My eyes widen as I process just exactly how wicked this guy is.
"Th-that's not possible…" I stammer. "It hurts enough and it's still." He's fully undressed and rolls his eyes.
"Just wait and see. Now then you have two forms of pleasure and yet I have none. Shouldn't we fix that?" He gestures to his slightly excited yet limp length.
"And how do you expect me to do anything like this?" I pull on my restraints.
"You have a mouth and control of your water again, don't you?"
"My water?" I look up at him. "How do I use my water on you other than controlling the blood in you?" He sighs and moves his hand to my length and grips it hard in annoyance making me squeak in pain.
"You can make figures with your water? Make something to mimic this." He starts to pump my painfully hard erection.
"I-I can't do that." I tremble.
His eyes narrow slightly. "Then you're not getting this ring off till you can." He strokes fast and hard then slows to a slow and gentle pace while his fingers knead and pull at my sac. My breathes grow to heavy pants and I feel my body build up more pressure in what would have been a second release. My legs grow weak under my own weight and want to remove the ring holding in my painful buildup. He continues torturing my swelling need into a third build up.
"Okay I'll try just stop st-stroking me. I can't take it please." I painfully beg. He chuckles and stands back.
"Pleasure me then."
He stands so his waist is at eye level. His teasing lifted his spirits up some more so it might make it easier for me. I try to concentrate on my water instead of the heat and pain my lower body is experiencing.
Come on… something…
"I'm waiting." His hand reaches for me again.
"W-wait I almost have it!" I push my concentration harder for anything to form until a water stream forms and takes shape of an octopus tentacle.
"A bit stereotypical don't you think?"
"I… panicked…" I shrink under his frown. "I-I could try again…"
He shakes his head. "I want to be inside you as soon as possible. Just use it."
"R-right…"
I look to the tentacle and will it to move towards Saix. I focus hard on keeping it from breaking apart as it wraps around him. I shake knowing Saix is watching me closely. I inhale and close my eyes to better concentrate and avoid the reality around me. Saix grunts softly as the tentacle starts its steady stroking. His even breathing gradually gets raspy with his arousal. Though I can't see I can feel the blood pumping in his shaft through the tentacle as his erection grows. I will the tentacle to speed up, concentrating on the steady up and down motion. I almost break the tentacle when the toy up my rear starts to move.
"Just keep stroking and let me do this." Saix pants. He pulls the toy only about one fifth out then pushes it back in like he would if he was in me.
"I-it hurts…" I can't concentrate and stop moving the tentacle, Saix stops moving as well.
"Didn't think you'd have such a tight ass. Eight must have been smaller than I thought if he couldn't even stretch you."
"A-Axel was perfect! He is perfect! Better than you will ever be-hiiii!" My neck stings as a shock starts up.
"You will not say his name around me. I am your master, understood?"
The shock stops shortly leaving me feeling even weaker than before. Saix reaches behind me and starts moving the toy again. I whimper and yelp every time it's pulled and pushed. He growls in annoyance that I'm not hiding the pain or stroking him.
"You are becoming a problem."
"Let me go then. That will solve everything."
"No. You are still mine. I have a better solution." He grins and reaches into his pile of clothes for a small remote control.
"Wh-what's that for?"
"This." As soon as he turns it on I moan loudly. If the pain between my legs wasn't enough before the stinging vibration now assailing me is unbearable.
"N-no ma-make it stop…" I moan, my body waving in the restraints.
"Didn't expect the ring to vibrate now did you?" He reaches behind me again but this time the vibration distracts me fully I don't feel the harsh bumps rubbing against me like I did before. "Now that's better. Maybe we can get something done." He pulls more and more of the toy in and out of me steadily as my rear grows accustomed to each new bump and the vibration makes me numb to the painful stretching. My head grows in a heavy daze as I'm stimulated from two places at once; my mouth agape in a heavy pant. Saix is bent over me and I can see his erection in front of me high and throbbing. Without thinking and lost in the lustful daze I take it in my mouth and start to suck. He flinches at first but chuckles darkly. "Were you that desperate to have me in you hm?" I moan around him as I take him to the back of my throat. My tongue curls up and down his salty length pushing under the hood of his tip causing my teeth to scrape along his slit. By now I could care less, I just want to come. My tongue swirling around him, the ring vibrating around my swollen heat and before I knew it he was slamming the toy in and out of me fully. "If only you could see how your body is swallowing this. I think you're about ready for me, don't you say?" He pulls the toy out and removes himself from my mouth. "And I don't even have to lubricate myself thanks to you."
My rear feels so weird now that the toy's out; empty, stretched, and wide open. I don't like how loose I feel. Like I just got fitted to sheath a new, unwanted sword. Worst of all I sucked off Saix in the mix of my daze.
"So… just do it…" I say.
"No." He tilts my chin up to him. "Beg for it. Beg me to be inside you in a way you know I will approve."
Screw it. "Master… please… I want to feel your big, delicious cock slamming in to me tearing me to pieces till I can't think of anything but you day and night."
He grins like a feral cat. "You learn fast." He moves behind me quickly. He pulls on the chain slightly and it loosens so he can straighten me up slightly but I'm still at a slight angle as the chain locks again. His hands grip my waist tightly and he wastes no time lining up and slamming in. In one thrust he's in to his base. I cry out as my abused ass gets no break. "You feel so good. Swallowed me all up." He thrusts rough taking no effort to build up to the rocketing force that makes me yelp and moan with each pivot. My wrists scrape along the cuffs as I'm snapped back from going too far away from Saix's wild rampage. Blood starts to slide down my wrists as the blisters from the burns open from the harsh scraping.
"S-saix please-"My breath hitches as he hits a spot that makes my entire body flare. "Not so hard. My burns…"
He grunts, digs his nails in my hips deep and thrust even harder, his sac slapping against me with each painful thrust like a dog in deep heat. Soon he has me so pushed forward it feels that he'll tear the chain down from the ceiling. He growls softly in my ear, "Almost time my sweet toy." and bites hard in to the lobe. His hand goes down to my swollen length and at the same time I feel his hot seed spill in to me he removes the ring and my load lets out. I shudder and cry out as the sensation of sweet lust and ecstasy take over me. Convulsing and gasping my vision turns dark at the bliss of finally succumbing to my long awaited release.
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When my consciousness finally comes around I'm surprised to find myself back in my room, in bed, under the blankets and dressed in some un-torn bubble print pjs. I sit up then fall back down amongst my pillows when splotches of black cloud my vision. I groan and move to rub my eyes and wince. My wrists are bandaged. So last night wasn't a dream then. I must have passed out after my intense orgasm. I blush slightly but I have never been forced to hold back such a large load before it's no wonder my body couldn't take it. After I fainted Saix must have brought me back and took care of my wrists and clothed me…thank goodness. I shudder remembering the finite details of what he calls "me being properly introduced to sex".
I'm almost afraid to move again for fear of having a shooting pain go up my spine due to the maniac humping Saix took me with. I swallow and roll over quickly. I expected to yelp but, surprisingly, I felt only a minor twinge. I shift my hips again and again, less pain then I expected. Maybe the stretching was good for something. Still doesn't mean I'm happy about having to be at Saix's will at any given moment. I look to my bandaged wrists.
"If that was just his starting shot then what else does he have lined up?" I whisper to myself. A knock at my door makes me flinch. He couldn't want to do it the morning after would he? Anyone could walk in on us. "Y-yes?"
"Hey, Demyx, you coming down to breakfast or not? You've ignored Roxas twice."
It was only Marluxia. I sigh in relief.
"U-um actually I'm not feeling all to well." I reply.
"What's wrong? Should I get Vexen?"
"No, no. I'll be fine. You go on ahead."
A dark portal opens and Marluxia steps out, hands on his hips and a slight frown on his pink lips.
"Now don't start this up again like yesterday. You ran off after dinner saying you didn't feel good and here you're saying you still aren't. What's wrong?"
I have to give him credit for his persistence.
"It's nothing…. Just… my burns…" I pull the covers over me to hide my wrists and collar. "The blisters are really agitating."
"Is that all?" He looks down at me with sapphire eyes expecting honesty.
"Yes. I don't want to bother Vexen about it because they'll go down soon. I just have to put up with it."
Marluxia shakes his head. "I don't think you're telling me everything. I bet I know who can get it out of you." He turns towards the bathroom door.
"No!" I shout almost desperately.
He stops and looks to me with confusion and shock. "No?"
"N-no... I don't want to talk to him…" Break imaginary heart take two. "I broke up with him." I grip my blanket tight and pull it over my head.
"You did what?"
"I broke up with him! He didn't believe me back in the ally and once I get back he starts yelling at me that I should have been braver! He should have believed me! It's always my fault! Why can't he take the blame for once!?" I curl up in to a tight ball and press my face in to the pillow that has absorbed his scent under the blanket out of Marluxia's sight. "I hate him."
"Demyx…" The bed sinks where he sits down next to me. "So that's your problem isn't it? You don't know how to deal with how to apologize and get him back."
"You don't get it. I don't want him back. It's his fault I got hurt and he blames me for it. He can never take responsibility for anything he does and I'm sick of it." I swallow back my tears. "I'm sick of him."
"Mm-hmm." His tone sounds monotone like he didn't hear anything I was saying. "So you say."
"Marly I'm serious. I don't love him anymore."
He sighs and stands from the bed. "I'm not sure what's going on between you two right now, but I think you're letting what happened to you confuse you. Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile. The precious moments are all lost in the tide. They're swept away and nothing is what it seems, the feeling of belonging to your dreams. Listen to your heart when he's calling for you. Listen to your heart there's nothing else you can do. I don't know where you're going
and I don't know why, but listen to your heart before you tell him goodbye." The door closes behind him silently and I'm left alone with only his remaining words playing in my head.
"Nobodies don't have hearts…" I mumble and hug my Axel pillow closer as warm tears pool from my eyes.
AN: Hello everyone who has waited ever so patiently for me. Sorry I have taken so long. Being an adult is a lot of work now and college is no help. Currently I am on break so I was determined to update at least one of my fics. Might as well be this one no? What do you think? Not being to evil am I cause... I have a lot more planned... especially for the next chapter. But don't you worry. There will be justice. Oh and the last lines Marluxia says are from the song "Listen to your heart" by Roxette. Until again my readers!
Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts.
