A/N: Chapter two of Legacy, there's quite a chunk of text describing Demyx's sex life here at the beginning, so that's just a warning, if you don't want to read that, skip to the next part with the "..."s, okay? Enjoy!

Demyx had been with Demyx since a year and a half after Ordix's disappearance. He didn't know whether she was dead or had just ran for it while she had the chance to get out. At first, it was about his quite primal needs. He didn't have much to do-literally.

He happened to catch Zexion on a god night the first time and the night ended in his room. Zexion was submissive to him, and didn't seem to mind at all, no matter how rough Demyx would get. Although, he'd recently noticed Demyx never opened his eyes until it was over. The previous night was no exception.

Zexion had his head against the bed and his back in the air. Demyx was thrusting fast and his hips nearly scraped the boy. He'd bitten his lip every time he moaned, muffling the name, his eyes shut tight. Demyx had been thinking about a different night, before Zexion. A night before he or Ordix knew she was pregnant and he'd been so rough she cried a little. He'd spent the rest of the night holding the girl in his arms, as she looked at him in pure admiration.

It was different with Zexion, not just because of his gender. He didn't feel anything, not that he'd felt anything with Ordix, but he thought he'd felt..something. It wasn't just about the sex with her, or the aftershock. It was about being there with her. It was about holding her hand, and kissing her. It was about talking to her when he felt alone. With Zexion, he didn't know if he quite felt it.

He liked the sex, it was much better than before Zexion where his hand was his only companion. But, he felt maybe it was the only thing keeping him there. Even when he did have sex with Zexion, he thought about different nights.

When Zexion would use his mouth, he thought of the first, and only, night Ordix had her head between his legs. He had pleaded and convinced her, only to ruin his chance of it happening again by climaxing on her. She wouldn't have minded as much if it hadn't stained her coat for a bit, or been so hard to get out of her hair. It had definitely ruined the discreetness of the act.

He shook off the thoughts. He didn't need to think about sex, or Ordix, at the moment.

...

Madoka came in after Blaise and followed the girl around the house with his inky black ears perked. Axel kept a close eye on him. He didn't like the boy following his daughter around. After all, she was his only daughter. He didn't want him to lead her into trouble.

The girl stopped and gave Madoka a small kiss on the cheek. He blinked, blushing wildly. Axel grabbed the boy gently by the collar of his shirt, not tugging, "Hey, Madoka."

"Yeah?" He looked up at Axel.

"I want to have a talk with you." He said, "Man to...small male child." He led the boy outside and onto the beach, sitting in the sand. The boy sat next to him, "So," Axel started.

Madoka cocked his head in peaked curiosity. "What?" He asked innocently.

"You're a boy, and you're five now." He said, "You're not into girls yet, right?"

"Girls are yucky." He wrinkled his nose, "Except Blaise, she's my best friend."

"That's good." Axel said.

"When I grow up," he stretched his arms above his head, trying to how much taller he'd be, "when I'm really big, I'm going to marry her."

He rolled his eyes a little and muttered,"Of course." He smiled a little, "Let's just hope that's a very long time from now." Like, never. Never would be good.

The boy nodded, "Yeah. When I'm big like you."

What a interesting way of phrasing that. He thought.

...

"You didn't follow my orders." Xlaid watched a figure circled him. It stood on four legs, and far enough that it was a silhouette. "How terrible for you." It cackled.

"Who are you?" He asked.

"I'm a beast you'll never want to meet." It said, "I live in the shadows so they cannot see my face."

"Who are they?"

"Everyone."

"Can't I make up for not saving her?"

"Of course you can." The creature chuckled. "You must follow my every demand."

"Why?"

"Because," The creature grinned, he could see it's huge, white teeth even in the dark, accompanied by it's golden eyes, "you do not want to fuck with me."

"Why not?" his voice was almost shaky as the huge creature leapt and pinned him to the ground.

Xlaid awoke in a cold sweat. It had been five years.

A/N: If you're wondering, yes, the creature is symbolic. It's there, but not really and it represents a hovering force. If you can guess what the creature is, good for you, and if you can guess what the creature symbolizes, even better.