Urgh this took so long to make xP!! WARNING: SMEX SCENE. Also, sorry about the hugeness. And any spelling errors. I don't have much time to do these things anymore. xP
Demyx and Zexion's night continued as Demyx tossed and turned, waking Zexion up every time the lanky adult shifted. Sometimes Zexion would catch his name in a mumbled sentence. As his eyes slid shut, a foot would come out and kick him. He scooted away from Demyx to the edge of the bed, closing his eyes and giving a sigh of relief. Until an arm found it's way around his body, and Demyx's feet pushed against his, limiting his tiny body to space on the very spacious bed. He landed on the floor with a thump, glaring up at the snoring beauty on his bed, and looked over at Axel's bed. 'God knows what's happened there. . .' he thought, crawling over to a pile of strewn clothes, pulling on e of Demyx's large shirts over his frail shoulders. He glanced up at the clock, "11:45. . ." He mumbled, letting his head fall on a pile of clothes, all smelling of Demyx's oceany fumes. His eyes slid shut to final rest.
BEEP, BEEP, BEEP!! The alarm on his nightstand roared as 7:00 AM approached. Zexion rolled over mumbling incoherent words, as Demyx shot up and looked around crazily, realizing it was 6:00. He punched the alarm button and looked at the adorable heap on the floor, sleeping soundly. He smiled and stood up dizzily, sitting on the floor beside Zexion, poking him on the cheek, moving the hair from his face. Zexion opened his eyes blinking a few times, as Demyx smiled wider, kissing him on the forehead. "Morning cutie." He whispered, as Zexion yawned, and stretched, once again giving off cracks and pops from his back. Demyx winced as Zexion's back continued to crack and pop. When every limb was thoroughly stretched, he looked up at Demyx glaring slightly. "You kick a lot in your sleep." He stated in his morning cracky and weak voice.
Demyx looked down at the shirt Zexion used as a blanket. "You could have shoved me over you know. . ." He answered making Zexion laugh. "You looked so peaceful though." He responded, making Demyx blush.
"I guess. . . Well let's get breakfast." Demyx said, standing up, and lifting Zexion easily off the floor, and carrying him like a bride down the hallway. Zexion blushed, and squirmed slightly, but gave up realizing it was useless.
He was set down on a chair in the kitchen as Demyx got down Lucky Charms, and poured himself a bowl. "Zexy do you want some?" He asked, offering the happy red box to the ruffled blue haired figure in the chair.
Shaking his head Zexion wobbled his way over to the counter getting a bagel out and cutting it in half, leaving half in the bag, and putting his half in the toaster. Demyx picked out a dried marshmallow and popped it in his mouth, going to get some milk. Zexion grabbed his lightly toasted bagel, and set it on the counter to get the cream cheese. Upon turning around quickly, Demyx was standing there with the cream cheese, running right into Zexion, who gave a yelp and flew back, grabbing his chest and covering his mouth, breathing heavily. Demyx rushed forward giving him a tight hug. "O' I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you! I'm sorry!!" Demyx said hurriedly, as Zexion nuzzled into the hug. "It's okay. . ." Zexion mumbled, turning away and getting a butter knife from the silverware drawer, and handing Demyx a spoon.
He ate quickly, then pecked Demyx on the lips, going to take a shower. Demyx smiled, and continued to eat. As he finished, he set the bowl in the sink and wandered out to the living room, seeing Roxas cuddled under Axel's arm in sitting position on the couch, Axel's head leaned back, and loud snores coming from him, slighting tilted to the left. He smiled, and grabbed a piece of paper and a pen, writing in fairly neat writing 'Don't forget to go to the studio at 11 Roxas.' and set it gently on the arm rest where he was positive Roxas would see it. Zexion got back from the shower leaving it open for Demyx. The met in the hallway, and Demyx grabbed Zexion by the waist, moving him to the side wall, and lifting him up easily to meet his lips. Zexion blushed, squeaking in surprise, letting Demyx's tongue into his mouth. Zexion moaned lightly, but opened his eyes, pushing and squirming against Demyx till he finally stopped. "Whattt?" Demyx whined, letting Zexion slid to the floor.
"We need to get ready, go shower!" he ordered, pointing to the bathroom. Demyx whined and sulked, shutting the door and starting his shower. "You owe me. . ." He whispered, and started to undress.
The two left the house at 6:45, and drove in silence to Vexen's Science Corporation. Zexion got out of the car, grabbing the evil hair clip out of his pocket. Demyx, looming over his shoulder, smiled and grabbed it out of Zexion's hand, and examined it, with little hands grabbing for it. "Demyx! Give it back!" Zexion whined, as Demyx giggled, pulling Zexion's bangs back, and clipping them in place, making his short, tiny, lover blush furiously.
"Awe! You look ADORABLE!!" Demyx squealed, picking him up, and kissing him on the cheek. "I just wanna squeeze you!" He yelled, nuzzling Zexion on the nose. Zexion glowered, and started squirming to get free. Demyx set him down quickly. "Sorry, let's go." Demyx enveloped Zexion's tiny hand in his, as they walked together towards the building.
"My boss is kind of stuffy, so don't be bothered by it." Zexion whispered, as they entered, many individual cubicles and filing cabinets met them.
"Woaaah this place is huuuge!" Demyx said, as he walked in, dragging Zexion with him.
"Where's your little roomy thingy?" Demyx asked, as Zexion headed to the left, up a flight of stairs.
"I'm all the way at the top. I have my own room for filing experiments." Zexion explained in a quiet, meek, voice as he passed many workers, all glancing down at him with weird looks. Demyx glanced back at them with questioning looks as the ascended the stairs.
"Zexy why is everyone looking at us weird?" he asked, as they reached the top of the stairs, Zexion leading him forward to the back room.
"Because I usually don't have a gorgeous guy following me to my work place." Zexion said, smiling softly, as Demyx looked around. He then pointed to himself tilting his head to the side, realizing there was no one else around.
"Me?" Zexion nodded and smiled wider as Demyx blushed looking down at the floor.
"Oh. . ." he mumbled.
Zexion took out his key ring, and got the key that unlocked the door. He opened the door about to walk in when two bodies came flying down at the feet. The one on bottom, was wincing, as he was sandwiched between the concrete floor and a muscular body, kissing down his neck, a mop of pink fluffy hair. Demyx's eyes widened, as he took a few steps away from the two. Zexion grasped his arm, clearing his throat loudly, making the pink nightmare to look up at the distraction, licking his lips hungrily. "Well I guess we overdid it again Vexy! See you later!" He said loudly, giving Vexen a long kiss on the lips.
He stood up, leaving Vexen a ruffled heap on the floor, his hair messed up, and a button undone on his shirt, where three hickeys were scattered down his neck. Demyx backed up, as Marluxia advanced towards them. "So you must be the twerp Demyx left for." Marluxia murmured, touching Zexion on the cheek, several workers watching the scene play out before them.
Marluxia's fingers stoked along Zexion's jaw reaching his mouth, as Zexion bit down as hard as he could onto his fingers, sending him backwards, holding his injured hand. Demyx stared in horror at him, as he pushed Zexion back into the wall by the collar, lifting him up several inches. Demyx shook his head knocking the nightmarish thoughts form his brain, and grabbed Marluxia by the arm trying to pry his arms from his lover. Zexion tugged hopelessly at his knuckles that were pressed against his throat, as Marluxia glared hard at Zexion, pressing harder against the cloth. It all ended though when Vexen grabbed him by the back of the neck hairs, and pulled sharply. Marluxia flew back grabbing the back of his head. "Ooowww.. Vexy what'd you do that for…" Marluxia whined, as Vexen led him towards the stairs still holding the neck hairs.
"I think it's time you left Marly." He said leading him down the stairs . Most likely to the door, holding his walky talkie as a threat to call security. Demyx sat down in front of Zexion, staring him in the eyes worryingly.
"Are you hurt at all?" He asked, as Zexion shook his head quickly.
"No I'm fine Demyx. Please calm down." Zexion said, grabbing Demyx's shaking hand soothingly. Vexen stormed up the stairs buttoning his shirt up, grumbling to himself. He rushed over to Zexion grabbing him by the shoulders.
"Are you alright?" He asked, as Zexion smiled shaking his head.
"I'm fine. Why were you making out with him?" Zexion asked, as Demyx's arm gave an inevitable twitch of anger.
"I wasn't, he was. The only reason he worked here was to harass me, and now he comes in saying he's come back because he's made an awesome discovery, which he hasn't. And he ends up locking me in your office!" Vexen answered, putting his forehead in a hand. He looked at Demyx finally realizing he wasn't alone. "Oh, who is this?" He asked, Demyx lifted his head quickly to look at Vexen.
"I-I'm Demyx." He mumbled, his voice quivering with anger.
"Demyx. . ." Zexion whispered, petting his hand gently.
"Calm down." He ordered, Demyx's eyes shutting.
"Sorry. . ." He apologized, hugging Zexion to him tightly.
"I thought he hurt you. . ." He whispered, nuzzling into Zexion's hair.
"He didn't though. So please calm down." He soothed, jumping when Vexen clapped his hands.
"Let's get to work now people show's over!!" He yelled. Zexion glared at the dirty blond, and stood up, leading Demyx into his office, shutting the door. The office had a grey carpet, one window facing the parking lot, and a couple chairs scattered most likely by Marluxia. The desk was dark brown, the chair elevated to it's highest, for a very short person to work. Vexen came in moments later carrying the usual fattened folders, and setting them down on th desk in front of Zexion.
"Have fuun!" He said, rushing from the room, letting the door shut.
"Well jeeze, he's happy today. . ."Zexion murmured, as he opened the folder, and the desk drawer where he kept everything organized.
Demyx gasped, and slammed his hand on the desk, making Zexion jump. "Do you think he loves Marluxia!?" He accused, glancing with a sick face at the door, where an ill scene occurred moments earlier.
Laughing lightly, Zexion pulled a packet of paper from the stack, and set it in a slightly empty folder in the drawer labeled 'unfinished' which will go back to Vexen and return to him finished tomorrow. "He might. I doubt it though. Vexen's nonsexual. And if he were, it would be with some huge scientist that solved some huge disease or something." Zexion explained, continuing to sort the stack quietly.
20 minutes later. Demyx sighed, following Zexion's hands boredly. "Your job sucks. . ." He mumbled, nesting his head on the desk.
Zexion blushed, but continued to sort quickly. "Well I like it. . . I like knowing what's going on." He said meekly, as Demyx laughed musically into the desk.
"I'd go explore some but I like you better." He said slyly, looking up at Zexion's flushed face.
"Can I help at all?" Demyx asked, peering over at the slightly smaller pile sitting on the desk.
"Hum. . . Yea but I don't know if you could read this stuff and understand if it's done or not." Zexion explained as Demyx grabbed as many papers as he could, and looking them over.
"Anything that doesn't have a little paragraph at the end isn't complete?" He asked, making Zexion smile and nod.
"Yea. Good Demy!" Zexion praised, petting Demyx's head like a dog. Demyx grabbed Zexion's wrist gently, tugging him forward a little across the desk.
"you still owe me from this morning you know." He whispered, standing up and moving around the desk to meet the blushing fem staring at the hand nervously clutching a paper on animal multiplication to his chest.
Demyx pulled the paper from his clutches and set it back on the desk, moving forward to kiss Zexion's lips a little roughly. Zexion squeaked in protest, but gave up as a wanting hand slithered around his waist, and a warm needy tongue pushed against his teeth. He let his mouth open, and the tongue shot in, automatically finding his, and starting a one sided duel. In the middle, he was pulled away from the desk, and steered towards the chair, falling down hard into Demyx's lap, and wandering hands moved down to his shirt and started tugging to get it un-tucked. He thought he heard himself moan when cold hands touched his soft stomach, and started tugging at his nipples. His tongue fought back against the restless prodding from Demyx's and his hand pulled himself forward, betraying his thoughts, and listening to his body's needs. Demyx let out a sigh, and pulled away from Zexion smiling. "I love you." He said, letting his hands fall to Zexion's lap playing with the button.
Zexion squeaked and grabbed Demyx's hands. "Not here!" He whispered dangerously. Demyx let out a groan and leaned back letting his hands fall back onto Zexion's lap, grabbing one of his legs gently.
"You're unbelievable! I'm finally ready to get in your pants and you push me away." He rambled to himself, grabbing some papers off the desk and hiding behind them.
"Fine." He mumbled, making Zexion smile and pet his head.
"Just not at work." He explained, turning around to stand up, but Demyx's legs wrapped around him as he went to get up, holding him in place. "At least stay here please!" Demyx pleaded, making Zexion blush.
"Fine." He said, grabbing a stack of papers and setting them on his lap, starting to sort them.
Meanwhile at the house :D
Roxas let out a yawn, and went to sit up, but found a heavy arm holding the petite body to the couch. He smiled softly, kissing Axel's head. "Axel. Wake up." He said, shaking the redhead by the shoulder. He gave a groan and opened his eyes, pulling Roxas in to kiss him on the lips gently.
Roxas glanced at the clock and sighed. "just a couple hours. Why did I ever agree to be their dumb manager anyways?" He grumbled, standing up and marching into the bathroom.
Axel stared at his hips moving side to side, then to his perfect ass, all the way till he shut the door, and groaned as his morning wood throbbed against the cloth of his boxers. "Rooxxaaas. I need heeelp." Axel whined, as Roxas walked out into the kitchen.
"With what?" He responded suspiciously, knowing Axel all too well, grabbing Cheerios from the cupboard.
"Come here and you'll find out." Axel responded whiningly, making Roxas roll his eyes. He was met however by arms pulling him into a bulge, which proceeded to rub against his leg.
Roxas tensed up, turning around to meet hungry lips capturing his. 'You horny bastard' he thought, reaching down to grab Axel's bulge, as he was pushed back against the counter. Axel grabbed at his pants, eyes blurry with lust. Keeping his lips connected, Axel tore off Roxas' pants leaving him in his boxers. He was then lifted, and quickly brought out to the living room, set down on the couch. Axel pulled his shirt up, licking up to his chest, and pulling at his boxers. Roxas let out a quiet moan, as his shirt was pulled up over his head. Axel pulled back to quickly unbutton his pants and yank his down, and start to kiss the flustered blond lying under him. "mmm" Roxas moaned into Axel's mouth as he played with the teens nipples, making the bulge grow.
"R-Roxas! Please!" Axel gasped, pulling at the boxers again. Roxas looked around blushing deeply.
"D-Do you ha-have any lube?" he whispered quickly. Axel sighed and got up running into his bedroom, fumbling through the clothes on the floor, and retrieving a little bottle of KY.
Booking it back to the living room, he ran over to Roxas, who was smiling dizzily, still half awake. "Okay!" He yelled, pulling Roxas' boxers to his knees. Roxas moaned as Axel's warm fingers prodded at his tight hole, stretching it out, then pulled his boxers down, letting his large stiff genital out. He squirted the whole bottle onto his dick, and pushed hungrily into Roxas. Roxas let out a high-pitched moan, as Axel started thrusting wildly. Grabbing Roxas' dick, and tugging at a nipple. Roxas writhed under Axel's touched, Axel moaning and playing with Roxas' body.
"R-Roxas I'm gonna come!" Axel exclaimed, thrusting quicker into the tiny body. Roxas squeaked loudly as he was filled with Axel's essence, collapsing onto the couch, realizing how shaky his knees were.
Axel sighed and kissed the top of Roxas' head, picking him up. "Let's take a shower." He said simply as if the scene had just not happened.
"Then we can go to the studio. Zex will be home soon." He whispered, as Roxas nodded weakly.
Back at the corp :D
Demyx smacked his head down on the desk after completing the whole two folders of work finally. "Ugh, can we go home now?" Demyx whined as Zexion grabbed the sorted folders form his drawer, labeling two more and sticking them in the filled folders place.
"Yea Dem we can." He answered as Demyx jumped up from the chair following Zexion out the door.
"Yay!"
They walked next door where a huge lab was. Vexen hidden behind a flask, taking notes on it's color as it changed to a bright green. "We're done Vexen." Demyx said, skipping forward with a folder and setting it on the desk.
Vexen chuckled, taking the folder from Zexion and setting it on top of the other folder. "Thank-you very much. You're free to go." Vexen said, turning back to his flasks.
"Yes!" Demyx yelled, and grabbed Zexion's hand pulling him along.
"Demyx slow down!" Vexen heard Zexion shout to the hyperactive blond.
Laughing quietly to himself, Vexen shook his head pulling the green flask out and examining it. "Kids. . ."
WHOO! :D I'm almost done this story fyi. D: Smex scene much? Hope some of you guys were expecting it sooner or later xP?! Sorry this took so long to make.