Disclaimer: So I had people ask lovely like of I could go farther into what happened to make Zexy the sexy kill himself and stuff...here you are my pets!
Dude I reread this crap...I'm so sorry for even making people read this...*ashamed* but I do want to finish this...soooooo. I am now editing this hunk of junk to make it more not junky
"Dem Dem whats wrong?" Marly said to number nine, who was currently handcuffed to the bed post.
Demyx cut his gaze from the window. "Something is not right, can't you feel it?" The blond haired mulleted nobody, shrugged. It was probable nothing, just a feeling. Even if it was, something was off. Marluxia grazed his hand down Demyx's tan chest.
"As long as you're with me nothing can go wrong." his hand stopped at Demyx's nipple, where he raked hid finger nails over the tender flesh and began to twirl his finger in a circular motion. "Not when it feels this good."
Demyx closed his eyes trying to mask the unwanted pleasure from the other nobody. He felt another hand slither farther south and grasp his manhood. Giving it a tight squeeze. He managed to contain a whimper, but Marluxia ground the palm of his hand into his crotch, Demyx cursed at himself for letting a moan escape. The noise lit a new burning desire in Marluxia. He began to fist the blossoming erection. Demyx let out a cry.
"Wh..why..ah" he lost all train of though as Marluxia pushed himself into the water teens entrance without any warning or preparation. Demyx squeezed his eyes together, hoping they would never open again. Never let the tears show to the bastard above him. He felt like he was going to be ripped apart, starting at his ass then striaght to his heart. Right now all he wanted was be in Zexion's arms, telling him it would be okay. That one day Marluxia will get what is coming to him. He could feel Marluxia getting closer to the bundle of nerves, don't hit it, Demyx begged. Don't make a sound, but when the flower boy found Demyx's sweet spot, the blond's voice betrayed him and let out a scream. Marluxia took great pleasure in the scream, Demyx was never this vocal, last nights round must have worn him out.
"Now come for me Demyx. Let the whole castle know what I can do to make you feel so good." Marly fiercely took hold of Demyx's erection. Pumping entirely to fast and hard for the blond to really enjoy. Though the end result was what the flower boy wanted. Demyx released himself into Marly hand. Marluxia looked at the whit fluid in his hand with disgust.
"Cum is so," Marluxia wiped his hand on the comforter beneath him. "gross."
Demyx gazed back outside the window. "Why...why do you do this to me?" he whispered, his voice was almost inaduble, Marly didn't even notice the choked out words.. The flower boy reached up and unhandcuffed Demyx.
"It's about time you left." he said, while throwing the blonds jacket and pants onto the bed. "But don't be a stranger and come back," he chuckled at his ill mannered joke, "or I'll have to punish again."
Marluxia was still talking as Demyx ran out of the room. That stupid ill fated room, that smelled like sex and felt like hell.
*Disclaimer* Thank you for reading, I am editing this story soooo, beware of updates on this. It is a goal of mine to get it wraped up so I can work on new stuff.
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