How about another threesome? But...a little bit different this time. Jaquiqui - I hope this makes you smile. ^_^ Happy Early Thanksgiving to any US Residents! :D
After the debacle of the forced 'time-off', things had finally gotten back to normal at The Castle That Never Was. Zexion had rolled out of Axel's bed only a few moments ago, after a night of just restful sleep. He headed to the Grey Area where he saw Saix standing in his usual spot, waiting to give out the day's assignments.
"Hi, Saix," Zexion said, walking over to him.
"Number VI," the bluenette said, looking down at his clipboard. "You're off today."
Zexion did a double take. "I'm what?"
"Superior has given both you and Number VIII the day off. I'm not quite certain why, but I never do bother to ask when he gives people days off. Less of a headache for me, really." Saix ran a gloved hand through his mane.
The slate-haired man nodded. "Fine, fine. Can I ask you a quick question before I go?"
"What is it?" Saix asked, quirking his left eyebrow at him.
"May I ask if Number IX is out on a mission?" He and Axel had been talking about the man the night before, and if the two of them were off together, then this would be the perfect time to put into action the plan they had discussed the night before.
Zexion rested his head against Axel's chest, panting softly after coming to his release. Axel's hands moved through his hair, making him moan softly.
"What are you thinking about?" Axel asked, holding him close to his body.
Raising his head up, his hair fell back into his face. "Nothing much. Just had a really crazy idea."
"Oh?" Axel's hand stopped its movements. "And what, pray tell, would this crazy idea be?"
Zexion lifted himself up and off of Axel, groaning as he felt less full. He laid down next to the redhead and blushed. "I was thinking that it may be fun to invite Demyx back into our bed."
"Our bed, hmm?" Axel said. "What if it's not in our bed? What about if we go and find him while he's out on a mission?"
"Oooh," Zexion said, smirking. "So, you've thought about this too?"
The redhead shrugged his shoulders. "You're the only one I want in my bed, but yes. I've thought about asking you if you'd be interested in something along the lines of that."
"I'm up for anything you are," Zexion said, challenging the redhead.
"Fantastic," Axel grinned.
"Number VI, did you hear what I just said?" Saix asked, tilting his head.
Zexion looked down at the floor, his hair covering his face. "I'm sorry, Saix. What did you say? Would you mind repeating it for me?"
"Number IX is locating Heartless in Deep Jungle. He should be back later today." Saix repeated, nodding his head.
The slate-haired man raised his head and nodded. "Thank you so much, Saix. And I'll be sure to tell Axel he's got the day off as well!" He enveloped himself in a shroud of Darkness, portaling back to Axel's room.
Axel was still snoring softly when he appeared in the room. Shaking his head, Zexion walked over to the bed and shook the redhead. "Axel, wake up."
"Huh?" Axel mumbled softly, pulling on Zexion's arms, forcing the smaller man to fall onto the bed and become smothered by the redhead's body. "Zexy...where'd you go? What time is it?"
"It's after 10 in the morning. We have the day off," Zexion said, adjusting himself to fit more comfortably against his lover.
That woke the redhead up. "Off? Like, no mission?"
"That's correct, Axel. That's what those words 'day off' means." Zexion said, smirking. "However, there is a certain member of the Organization that is on a mission."
The redhead's mouth was next to his ear, breathing softly into it. "Do you mean a certain sitar player?" His voice made Zexion's body shiver with delight as he could feel the man pressing himself against his backside. Even through the thick cloak, Zexion could still feel Axel's arousal.
"Yes," he moaned softly, pushing back against Axel's arousal. "But if you keep doing that to me, we may never get to go and see him," Zexion arched his back as he felt Axel's hands travel down his stomach and towards his own arousal.
Axel rubbed his hand against Zexion's arousal, making the slate-haired moan. "Why can't I have both?" He murmured into the slate-haired man's ear. Zexion bucked his hips, groaning low. "You can't tell me you honestly want me stop what I'm doing, can you?" Axel reached underneath his cloak, pushing his hand down Zexion's pants as his hand wrapped around his arousal. Both men let out low moans, Zexion wrapping his arms around Axel's neck, thrusting himself against his hand. "That's it, Zexy..." Axel whispered into his ear. "Just feel my hand..."
Zexion moaned louder, unable to stop himself. He pushed himself against Axel's hand, the redhead squeezing him tighter. He let out a loud groan as Axel's thumb rubbed against the sensitive head. Stroking him faster, Axel began to kiss the side of Zexion's neck. The moment Axel's lips met his skin, Zexion came, his moans filling the room.
Letting go of Zexion's softening member, Axel placed another kiss on the side of his neck. "Now, then. Do you feel better?" Zexion lowered his hands from being wrapped around Axel's neck and gave a nod of his head, panting softly as he tried to regain control of his breathing. "Now, do you need to change or can you go like you are?"
He reached underneath his cloak and tucked himself back in. "I'm fine," Zexion said, smoothing out his cloak. "No one can tell. This cloak is thick enough." He sat up on the bed and watched as Axel put his clothes back on. "So, are we doing what we talked about last night?
"That's the plan, yes?" Axel said, smirking. He slipped his cloak on, the fabric form-fitting to his body. Zexion got up off the bed and opened a portal in the room. "Here's hoping we can find him fast." Axel stepped into the portal.
Following him in, Zexion stepped through the portal and reappeared on top of the tree house in Deep Jungle. Axel turned and held up his hand to his lips, signaling to Zexion to be quiet. Nodding his head, Zexion watched Axel jump down quietly onto the ledge of the tree house. He could hear the Nobody they were looking for playing his sitar. Whether or not he was playing it just to play, or if he was fighting off Heartless, Zexion didn't know. Axel eased himself down into the main cabin of the tree house and snuck up behind him. Zexion covered his mouth to not laugh as Axel grabbed Demyx from behind, covering his mouth with his gloved hand, the blonde letting out a very effeminate yelp.
"Surprise, Dem," Axel said, grinning as he set the blonde back down on the ground. Zexion jumped down from the landing and appeared in front of Demyx. "Hope we're not intruding."
Axel dropped his hand from Demyx' mouth. "Guys! What are you doing here? You scared the crap outta me!" Demyx snapped his fingers, making his sitar disappeared. "Awww...you're not going to tell on me, are you?"
"Tell on you?" Zexion asked, looking up at the man. "Why would we do that? We don't care what you do, Demyx. We came here because we wanted to propose something to you."
Aqua-marine eyes looked at him. "Oh? What sort of thing are you talking about?"
"Well...Axel and I have been thinking how nice it would be to have some fun again." The look that crossed Demyx' face, the slate-haired man knew immediately that the blonde was definitely up for some more fun. Axel stepped behind Demyx and grabbed his hips, gently rubbing against the blonde's backside.
"Oh?" Demyx moaned softly, leaning back against Axel's chest. "When...when do you want to do that?"
Zexion walked over to the two of them and sank down to his knees. "What about now?" He reached up underneath Demyx' cloak and unbuttoned his pants. Quickly unzipping them, he pulled the man's pants and boxers down so that they were around his ankles. The world was dark around him, Demyx' cloak shielding any sort of light that he might have been able to see.
"Zexion!" Demyx cried out, his hips thrusting forward as Zexion began to lick his semi-erect arousal. Moving his tongue along the man's arousal, coaxing it to become hard, Zexion savored the moans he was drawing from the otherwise soft spoken man.
He heard Axel unbutton and unzip his own pants. "Relax, Dem," Axel said, the sound of his voice muffled somewhat to Zexion. "Let us make you feel good..." Zexion kept licking the man, wanting to draw out the moment as long as he could. "Now," Axel said low.
The redhead pushed inside of the blonde, just as Zexion took him into his mouth, swallowing him down his throat. Demyx moaned loud, his hands finding their way to Zexion's shoulders, gripping them tightly. Zexion moaned low, sucking on the man more, enjoying how he had felt in his mouth as he could hear Axel's body thrust against Demyx. He bobbed his head in time with Axel's thrusts, knowing that the blonde was probably in pure bliss at the moment - he knew that he was. Moving his mouth faster, Zexion relaxed his throat to allow the blonde to thrust himself deeper into mouth as he pushed forward with Axel's thrusts. Listening to both Axel and Demyx moan together made his own arousal throb to be touched. Reaching down, he began to stroke himself as he sucked on Demyx harder. He could hear Axel's groans become more and more consistent, a sign that he was close to his release. Zexion cried out softly as he reached his own climax, continuing to touch himself as he sucked on Demyx harder. He felt Demyx begin to throb in his mouth, and quickly swallowed him all the way down as he felt the man release. He moaned low as he swallowed everything down, and let out a pleased groan as he heard Axel reach his release as well.
Licking the man clean, Zexion pulled back and slipped out from being underneath the cloak. "How was that, Demyx?" He wiped his mouth, making sure that there was nothing left behind. He saw that Axel was nuzzling the blonde's neck, Demyx still panting softly.
"You guys..." Demyx said, letting out a low groan as Axel pulled away from him. "What...what made you want to do this?" He pulled up his pants, wobbling a little.
Zexion shrugged his shoulders. "We just felt like showing you a good time." Axel nodded his head. "But, I guess we should let you get back to your mission." He stood up from the ground and walked over to meet Axel. He flicked his wrist opening a portal. "Remember, you never saw us." Zexion smirked, stepping into the portal.
"Right," Demyx said, shaking his head, clearly in a daze still.
When he reappeared, they were back in Axel's bedroom. He turned and smiled at the redhead. "Thank you."
"For what?" Axel asked, flopping back down on the bed. "This was your idea, remember?"
Zexion laid down on the bed next to him, wrapping his arms and legs around the redhead. "I know...I just...I love you."
"What do you propose we do with the rest of our day off?" Axel asked, rubbing his nose against Zexion's. "And I love you too."
"Oh, I don't know. But I'm sure we can think of something," Zexion said, returning the gentle rub.
"You got that right," Axel wrapped his arms around the smaller man and held him close.
So much to do, so little time.