A.N. HI!!! So I decided since I'm writing like 5 full blown stories at the moment to just go ahead and make this into a fluffy-ish (I love ish. Idk y. I also love parenthesis) 2-shot. With maybe smut. I say maybe, on the last chapter because write these thingys first and then write the chapter. Anyway…so yeh. This might be my first ever lemon (the oral thing in Loveless [might change Loveless' name idk yet] does not count).

I also decided, I'd tie my stories together, this is how Demyx and Zexion got together originally, before the whole issues in Loveless started. I think I might make a one-shot about Dem's drunken night.

What drunken night you ask? Well read on and find out!

Demyx woke to a warm shape lying next to him. Which was weird, because he didn't remember going to a bar and getting drunk. So there shouldn't be anyone in bed with him. Not at all, actually. Because the man he loved hated him, he was sure of it.

Groaning, he winced at the pain in his back, and then he remembered what happened.

The spell he used wasn't really supposed to be that strong…he had only meant to give that rapist-brute a cold shower. But he was really, really angry and that just fueled the magyck. One of the first rules, the strength of a spell isn't always determined by the amount of power supporting it, but the amount of the emotion of the caster. A weak spell from an emotional person could be either extra weak, or super strong.

But enough of the technicalities of magyck…who was sleeping next to him?

Turning, ever so damn slowly, groaning from the pain, he turned to see who was asleep behind him, and who had their arms wrapped around his waist.

As soon as he finished, he felt his stomach fill with butterflies, who were flying up a storm. He was face to face with-

A sleeping, slightly smiling Zexion! A sleeping Zexion that was in bed with him! A Zexion that had his arms wrapped around a certain mull-hawked blonde with certain insect issues, which were now multiplying and making him dizzy.

Zexion whimpered in his sleep, silently, and Demyx wrapped his arms around the blue-haired boy. Zexion snuggled deeper into his embrace.

"Demyx…" he murmured, nuzzling the blonde's chest. The blue-haired boy breathed in deeply, and paused in his sleep, looking quizzical. "Demy…?" his visible eye fluttered open, and Demyx had to resist the urge to push the rest of his hair out of his face, to see the other one.

"Zexion?" he felt the other boy stiffen in his arms.

"I-I'm so, so sorry Demy! But you were injured and, and, and I, you-" he broke off, and took in a deep breath. "Why did you shield me like that? I know we're comrades and all but that, that was too much! And why did your spell go all haywire like that? It w-was way too strong and I-"

He stopped again. Looking around himself, he realized he was hugging Demyx, and he let go and jumped back.

"Oh my gosh I-I-I'm so sorry you just make me so damn flustered and now I'm babbling and I lo-" he stopped, and a bright red blush spread across his cheeks.

"You what, Zex?" Demyx asked silently. "Go on, finish what you were saying." crawling forward, the blonde brought himself face to face with the other man. "And I don't mind it if you babble…it's cute." he touched his nose to Zexion's, bringing their lips almost within touching distance.

"I-I-I l-lov-" he stuttered out.

"Love me?" Zexion just nodded, his face red.

Demyx's butterflies disappeared in an instant. Closing the miniscule gap, he crushed his lips against the other teen's.

Zexion was shocked, what was going on here? Surely Demy, the perfect, beautiful Demy, didn't like him back did he? Zexion professes that he knew everything…but he could never figure out the musician. And he'd driven himself crazy thinking about. He'd been so consumed by it he;d lost his ability to scheme, for goodness' sake!

"Zex?" Demyx asked, as he pulled away for a minute. "What's wrong?" hurt filled his ocean blue eyes, and Zexion realized he hadn't been kissing back.

"Nothing is wrong, for once, everything seems right. Your like my knight in shining armor, ya know?" This time Zexion closed the gap, fiercely kissing the blonde.

Demyx felt elated. Reaching up, he pulled Zexion's shit off, and pushed the blue

haired man down onto his back. Tearing off his own shirt, he roughly kissed the man underneath him, before fiercely kissing his way down Zexion's neck, then onto his chest. Catching one of Zexion's nipples in his mouth, he nipped at it, causing the blue-haired boy to moan. Biting and sucking, he moved back up to Zexion's mouth, ravaging the soft lips that parted to allow his tongue to explore the usually indifferent, cold mouth.

Demyx moved his way ever downward, one hand pulling Zexion's waist closer to him, the other pinching and lightly yanking on his nipple. Grinding his hips down, he felt Zexion's hardened manhood rubbing against his own, and he just couldn't take it anymore.

"Gotta get these damn pants off!" he growled, yanking his own doan as Zexion gathered his thoughts enough to yank them off.

Namine stood outside of the door, giggling. So, they had finally done it, hmm?

She just had to go tell the whole Castle! This was the best news since Axel got Roxas drunk and creamed him over good.

A.N. So I'm a failure. I got about halfway through the lemon (it was going pretty good, actually) but I chickened out. *^* I know…I'm pissed at myself too. But oh well, fluff is okay too! And of course I gave you some ever good tongue action and nipple play!

…..T^T Rrgh I hate me atm. Don't forget to review, I luv all reviews! You can slam me if you want for not giving teh smut. I totally deserve it.