THE LIST

A/N: Here is the second installment of “The List.” Hope you guys are enjoying it thus far. As always constructive criticism is always appreciated, as is encouragement but please no flaming.

Main Course: LeonxCloud
Appetizers and Side Dishes: AxelxRoxas, CidxVincent, RikuxSora, ZexionxDemyx

Warnings: Anal, Oral, Rimming, HJ, Toys, Voyeurism, Bad Language, umm and a ton I sure I am forgetting.

Disclaimer: Doesn’t own the characters from Kingdom Hearts or the Final Fantasy games…But a girl has got to dream…

The List: Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf

Cloud woke up excited, not only in a sexual way; but in a general, nerve tingling, giddy, ‘Oh my gods its today’ kind of way. In the back of his mind the azure eyed man felt a little ridiculous being so excited about going on a date and to the movies, but they were both firsts for him. He was experiencing childlike excitement, a sensation he couldn’t recall the last time he had felt.

The spiky haired blonde glanced at his still sleeping lover, smirking slightly; he must have really worn himself out the night before. Who would’ve known that a frilly skirt, lacy underwear with a garter belt and thigh highs would affect the stoic burnet so much? Leon certainly had been enthusiastic last night, if the blonde’s aching backside was any indication; but Cloud had thoroughly enjoyed himself.

The blonde bent down, gently kissing Leon’s bruised lips; before heading down to the kitchen to tell his co-conspirators that their plan had been successful. Tifa, Yuffie and Aerith were always willing to help him with his scheming, especially if there was even the slightest chance he might humiliate himself in the process. It was only when Yuffie had suggested, quite forcefully that he shave his…mh…well manhood area, that Buster sword had made it appearance. It wasn’t so much the idea of shaving off the golden hair which bothered Cloud, it had been the sharp straight blade Yuffie had been holding in her hand, as well as the idea of one of the girls doing the shaving in that vicinity.

Cloud paused in the corridor, amused by the sight of Demyx pressing a sleepy eyed Zexion against the wall. Those dark eyes of their newest housemate shot open, as the young blonde tangled his nimble tongue with his. The lavender haired man twisted his hand in his lover’s hair, pulling him closer as he returned the kiss hungrily. Demyx fingered the hem of Zexion’s tight black t-shirt, before slipping his hand underneath, trailing his talented fingers up his lover’s muscled abdomen, ending up at his pebbling nipple. Zexion moaned into the kiss, his hips rocking frantically; before breaking their morning kiss.

“Please Demyx…” the dark eyed man whispered, his hair covering one of his eyes, as he glanced pleadingly at the man gently pinching his nipple.

Demyx stopped his ministrations, sliding his hands down and cupping his lover’s delicious ass, pulling him up until Zexion wrapped his legs around the blonde’s waist. The man with sea colored eyes thrust his hips against his lover who was trapped against the wall and the sitar player’s own body. Zexion moaned loudly, tilting his head back until it rested on the wall behind him, as he frantically tried to meet the pace his strangely silent partner set forth.

It was when the lavender haired man, reached down, fumbling with his lover’s bulging zipper, desperately wanting to feel that pulsing cock against his own, without the hindrance of clothing; that Demyx pulled away from his panting partner.

“When you are ready to finish this, you know where to find me.” Demyx stated, giving his panting lover a look which clearly stated, ‘Hurry up already!’ before stalking away to the kitchen; his mood slightly dark.

Zexion rested against the wall as he tried to calm his throbbing groin and gather his wits about him once more. Soon enough he left his place next to the wall, a troubled look on his normally expressionless face as he headed back towards Demyx and his shared room.

Cloud remained hidden as both men past by him, slightly worried about the situation the two lovers seemed to have found themselves in. So caught up in his thoughts, he didn’t hear Leon approach him, until two strong arms wrapped around his waist; and a pair of lips nuzzled his ear.

“Morning Pet.” Leon whispered, lightly kissing his blonde lover’s neck; his bare chest pressing firmly against Cloud’s t-shirt clad back.

“Mm…Morning…” the blonde returned, turning swiftly in order to kiss his lover.

“Have you noticed anything ‘off’ between Demyx and Zexion?” Cloud questioned as he pulled away, the burnet had spent more time with the two lovers the last couple of days.

“Yeah, Demyx was incredibly pissed off yesterday; he even yelled at Axel and Riku at work; after he threw a bucket of cold water on them. I simply thought he was feeling the affects of yesterday’s weirdness.” Leon mumbled, gazing at the wall behind Cloud’s shoulder.

“Yesterday was weird?” the spiky blonde asked, amused by his lover’s averted gaze and quiet mumblings.

“Mm.” Leon grumbled affirmatively. “It was really tense, Riku and Axel were fighting, and Demyx wasn’t humming. I think the only one who wasn’t affected by it was Vincent, and I am not sure if he is really human...” the burnet continued, running a hand through his shaggy hair.

“But why was yesterday weird?” Cloud, with the persistence of a two year old; asked once more, determined to get the question answered fully by his taciturn lover.

“Well, we always work together as a group when we have large projects to finish…and Sora, Roxas, Zexion and you weren’t there…It felt wrong, somehow.” Leon murmured, turning his back to Cloud, as he started to walk off.

Squall was stopped by his lover’s firm arms wrapping around his waist, Cloud’s chin resting on his shoulder.

“Did you miss me yesterday at work?” Cloud shyly questioned, his lips grazing the delicate skin of Leon’s earlobe.

“Yes…” Leon hissed, as the spiky blonde’s fingers tickled his exposed hipbones.

“Good, because I missed you too…I couldn’t stop thinking about you when the girls were playing ‘dress up.’ I kept thinking about how you would react to my ‘first date outfit’ as the girls called it.” Cloud continued, running his finger nails up Leon’s abdomen, before plucking gently at his lover’s exposed nipples.

Squall sucked in his already shaky breath, as he imagined the Cloud wearing the risqué outfit from last night, on their date to the movies tonight. Images of that frilly skirt up around the blonde’s waist, with his lover bent over the hood of his car, while Leon pounded into him, flashed through his mind and straight to his already overheated cock. He moaned softly, half hoping that Cloud would take pity on him and jerk him off right there in the hallway…where anybody could walk up and disturb the-

“Hey, whatcha guys doing?” was accompanied by a soft chuckle behind them, as Riku and Sora emerged from their room.

“Getting ready to have hot steamy sex!” Leon wanted to shout, but he quietly mumbled “nothing” before extracting himself reluctantly from his lover.

Cloud chuckled briefly, greeting their two young housemates quietly. The blonde quickly leaned up and kissed his lover, before continuing his trek to the kitchen and the breakfast waiting for them.

Breakfast was, as always was a rowdy affair. The food was accompanied by bickering, shouting and laughing. The only two members of the large family, who didn’t seem to be enjoying the meal, were Zexion and Demyx. The lavender haired man had his dark eyes glued to his plate, an expressionless mask on his face, as his blonde lover shot him dark looks.

Cloud who had been observing the two since arriving in the kitchen had decided to have a private chat with the newest member of their family. This decision was really quite rare for him, as he usually didn’t choose to talk with anybody willingly (unless it was Squall). It was the dejected set to the young man’s shoulders which convinced him. As much as Zexion tried to hide it behind that emotionless façade, it was really quite obvious to anybody looking that he was miserable.

After breakfast was finished and the dishes were done, Squall directed everybody to what they would be doing today. They would work as a team to finish the project which had been abandoned the day before. Zexion would be in the library researching and Cid would continue repairing gummi ships. As they were all preparing to depart the house, Cloud grabbed Leon to inform him that he was going to talk to Zexion. The burnet nodded briefly, before leaving the blonde to his meddling.

AT THE LIBRARY

Zexion was hunched over a long table, a large stack of books piled around him as he jotted down notes on little sheets of paper. In the library the lavender haired man was in his element, he felt no discomfort or uncertainty here. It was once he stepped outside of his research and experimentation that he no longer knew exactly what it was he was doing.

Zexion sighed, resting his head on his arms as he tried to think objectively about the situation he had gotten himself into. Demyx was pissed at him. There was no other way to state it. The dark eyed man had never truly seen his blonde lover angry; and he was disappointed at himself for causing it.

Cloud nodded at the brooding man, as he sat across from his at the long table. Zexion returned the nod, oddly comfortable sitting silently with Cloud as he re-immersed himself in his research on air conditioning. He quietly slipping several small sheets of paper, which had nothing to do with “official research” into the book, he had been looking at before the older warrior sat down.

After ten comfortable minutes of shared silence, Cloud began talking in a low tone. Never one for useless chit chat (Unless it was with Squall), the blonde jumped straight to the point.

“What is going on with you and Demyx?” Cloud questioned quietly, his gaze unnervingly direct, as he watched the younger man squirm minutely in his chair.

“Why do you ask?” the lavender haired man replied, eyes focused on the book in his hands, but not reading it.

“Because you are miserable and Demyx is pissed.” Cloud returned, his fingers tapping impatiently on the edge of the table. “Though you’ve only been here a week, you are officially apart of the family. Which means I get to be as noisy as I want, and you never know; I might actually give good advice…though I’ve never given any before…” Cloud grumbled.

The two men sat in silence for several minutes while Zexion tried to work up the courage to tell Cloud what exactly was the problem between him and his lover. The silence which had been comfortable only moments before grew tense as color began to infuse Zexion’s pale face.

“Me and Demyx haven’t had sex yet. He wants me to top him, but I’ve never done it before and he’s still a virgin. I don’t want to hurt him by not knowing what I am doing, so I’ve been trying to do research to figure it out. But he thinks that I don’t want to have sex with him, which is completely not true. Dem keeps accusing me of treating him like a girl, which I’m not; I just want him to enjoy it.” Zexion spat out, hoping that if he said it all at once, it would be less embarrassing.

Cloud silently gapped at the flushed and flustered man in front of him. He ran a hand through his spiky hair before attempting to calm Zexion down.

“Ok. How’s the research coming? Are you finding anything useful in these books?” Cloud questioned calmly, trying desperately not to blush.

“No! Damn it I’m not. But I refuse to give up. Books have never let me down so far, so I will keep looking damn it.” Zexion returned, still embarrassed to have broken so easily in front of this expressionless man.

Cloud looked away briefly from his companion, working up the nerve to say what he was on the verge of offering. “Okay, this might be embarrassing as hell for both of us, but we both have male lovers, live in the same house and consider each other family. I will give you tips that work really well for Leon. Okay?” he finished, gaze averted and face flushed.

Zexion simply stared at the man in front of him. Cloud glanced at him, before beginning. “Okay, first things first; as somebody who…well…receives…um, yeah…Pain is not necessarily a bad thing. A little pain can be incredibly arousing, and no matter how much you prep your lover; it is going to hurt the first time. So get over it.” Cloud mumbled, watching as his companion jotted down notes.

When Zexion looked up at him, signaling that he was ready for him to carry on, the blonde who was becoming more comfortable with the situation, continued on with his instructions, “Alright, prepping is a delicate process. When you first start be gentle, don’t rush through it. Use LOTS of oil or lubricant if you are unsure. Fingers are good, so is the tongue. On the plus side, both are enjoyable if done right. I am not going to tell you how to pleasure your partner, just that you already know the spots on his body that make him scream, use those to help move things along, if you get him worked up before hand, it’ll be easier in the long run.” Cloud finished, oddly proud of himself for the coherent instruction he was giving his companion.

“Oh and one other thing, if you are nervous about the first time, do it in a place you feel the most comfortable or empowered; it will give you confidence. Cloud murmured, hoping that this had helped the furiously writing Zexion with his problem.

Cloud sat most of the afternoon with Zexion, answering the questions the lavender haired man threw at him; feeling like a sex guru, even though he had only lost his own virginity two weeks ago. When it was time to head home, Cloud was mentally exhausted and feeling a little like his mind had been dissected. But the blonde thought it was worth it, as he saw the tension drain from Zexion’s body as he became more confident in what he was planning.

Once home, Zexion and Cloud went their separate ways; the blonde to take a shower and get ready for his date with Leon and the dark eyed man to prepare for his pissed off lover. Cloud’s excitement grew exponentially as the time passed. He had of course seen movies, but never actually seen one while in a theatre or at the drive in. The blonde didn’t even care what movie was playing, as long as he got to see it on the big screen. The azure eyed man had also never experienced the ‘dating scene’ when he was a teen, he had been too shy and insecure.

Heart thrumming with excitement the blonde dressed casually, before running downstairs to meet his lover. Leon had showered and was wearing his usual leather and white t-shirt. Cloud grinned at him, before grabbing his hand and dragging him towards Fenrir. Squall tugged on his hand before they reached the motorcycle, tilting his head towards the car he had rebuilt in his spare time. Cloud considered the pros and cons of each vehicle…a car equals a back seat which equals privacy adding all up to heavy petting; before nodding his consent. They reached the drive in movie theatre in record time, only stopping for fast food and candy.

Once they were parked and situated, Cloud slid over in his seat to cuddle up next to his date. He was thrilled that Leon liked vintage cars, because they didn’t have those annoying bucket seats which made it impossible to sit next to your date; rather it had one long bench. Since the blonde had rushed his burnet lover out the door in his rush to get a good spot, they arrived a little bit early. So Cloud told Leon all about his day, and his impromptu Sex Ed class for Zexion. Leon, his arm slung across the blonde’s shoulders was playing with the tips of his lover’s spiky hair, described in detail how Roxas had blown a gasket and socked his red headed lover in the eye; and how Axel had followed him around all day like a whipped dog after that, before losing patience and forcing the poor exasperated Roxas to cuddle.

Leon, who was feeling excessively talkative, also expounded on his theory of Vincent as a non human. Cloud only leaned his head on the burnet’s chest, laughing softly, without confirming or denying anything Leon guessed at. It was a very comfortable beginning to a date, there were none of the awkward silences or the inability for direct eye contact which are so common for first dates.

Once the sunset, the movie started. Cloud and Leon got comfortable, cuddling together with a large icy soda and buttery popcorn to share. Leon bored of the movie quite quickly, choosing instead to stare at his spiky haired date. The blonde’s azure eyes were glowing in the darkness as he stared entranced at the movie playing on the large screen; his fingers alternating between the salty popcorn and the sticky sweet gummi bears he was secretly addicted to.

Leon had to bite back a grown, as he watched Cloud suck the butter and salt off his sticky fingers; one by one. Squall could actually feel the blood draining from his brain into his cock. Trying desperately to keep the situation as innocent as humanly possible, to let Cloud enjoy his first experience at the movie theatre, the burnet shifted slightly in his seat, willing his erection to subside.

Cloud, who was not as unaware as his lover believed grinned evilly. Setting the popcorn and candy down on the floor board, he relaxed more fully against Leon, allowing his fingers to trail up and down the burnet’s hard thigh; before pulling the stormy eyed man down towards him, entangling his salty, sweet tongue with Leon’s.

The grey eyed man moaned softly into the kiss, his tongue delving into the hot, moist cavern he had been denied since this morning…Which in all honesty had been an eternity. The chocolate haired man grew irritated with the awkward position they were in and moved Cloud, until he was straddling his lap, the blonde’s back pressed lightly against the steering wheel.

Cloud groaned loudly, as he could feel Leon’s throbbing cock against his own. He rocked his hips gently as he continued to kiss his chocolate haired lover, one hand knotted in that silky hair, the other desperately trying to unbuckle the belts which encircled his lover’s waist and hips, as well as unbutton Squall’s tight pants. The blonde was hindered in his quest by his lover, who was doing his best to distract him from the task at hand.

Leon’s nimble fingers were traveling up Cloud’s abdomen, lifting the blonde’s shirt, before he surged forward and caught a pebbled nipple in his mouth. Cloud, who had become increasingly sensitive since becoming Squall’s lover, cried out as that lush mouth sucked and nipped at his flesh. His back arching back into the steering wheel, he gasped again as Leon wrapped his arms around his waist to pull his body closer; while continuing to lavish hot, wet attention on his chest.

When Cloud was finally able to unfasten the last button which kept Leon’s erection in check, the panting burnet gave an audible sigh of relief. His engorged cock sprang free from its leather prison, the blonde’s nimble fingers tracing designs on the hot skin, as he threw his head back, urging Leon to suck and nip on his nipple harder.

Squall broke for air, gasping as Cloud began to stroke his cock more firmly. The stormy eyed man was briefly distracted from the situation at hand, by the credits rolling on the screen over his lover’s shoulder, ‘Damn it…Whatever happened to the double feature?’ the burnet grumbled in his mind. Leon’s hands tightened on Cloud’s slender hips, urging the blonde to rock against him harder, determined to make the spiky blonde cum before they left the movie theatre.

Cloud moaned, thrusting his clothed erection harder against Leon’s firm abdomen, the rough fabric of his pants causing a delicious friction for the burnet’s bare cock as it rubbed against the blonde’s Leon’s grey eyes were locked on Cloud, enjoying the view as his wanton lover rode him desperately. The blonde’s cheeks were flushed; his eyes dark and half lidded, mouth open in a soundless plea for release. Squall slipped a hand down the azure eyed man’s pants, slowly inserting his finger into his hot, puckered entrance.

The burnet could feel his spiky haired lover tightening around him, his body stiffening as he spurted hot cum into his pants. Cloud sagged against Leon, his body limp from pleasure. He purred gently, nipping at the burnet’s collar bone as he began to gently stroke his lover’s neglected cock. Squall leaned down and bit Cloud’s swollen bottom lip gently, before lifting him off his throbbing erection and placing him in the passenger seat.

“Looks like you missed the second half of the movie.” Leon smirked, as Cloud stared at him inquiringly.

Leon quirked an eyebrow, and glanced meaningfully outside, Cloud’s half lidded eyes opening in surprise at the people beginning to mill about outside their cars, as they said visited with friends. If the two lovers had continued they would have unwittingly given the denizens of the town a free and very hot show. The blonde blushed hotly; slightly ashamed at how he had lost control, forgetting where they were. He could have scarred some kid for life!

Leon laughed at the scandalized look on Cloud’s face, before starting the car; not even bothering to attempt to shove his erection back into his pants. The burnet maneuvered the car carefully as not to hit any of the socializing crowd, displaying none of the desperation he felt, as they exited the drive in. So intent on curbing his erection until they reached the house, the stormy eyed man completely missed the look on his minx of a lover’s face.

Once they reached the deserted, woody road, which lead to town. Cloud rested his head once more on Leon’s thigh. His eyes lustfully staring at his lover’s dripping cock, framed by the tight black leather pants Leon still wore. The blonde licked his swollen lips eagerly. Home was a good thirty minutes away, and he couldn’t wait that long.

Leon’s body had tensed when Cloud had lain down, resting his head on his thigh. It had been gradually loosening, when the burnet jolted, car swerving dangerously as Cloud’s hot, wet tongue languidly lashed the head of his cock. Squall groaned, entangling one hand in those spiky locks, while he tried to concentrate on getting them home in one piece.

“Leon…pull over somewhere…”Cloud purred, as he pulled away from his lover’s bobbing cock.

Squall followed his impatient lover’s demand, as he slowed down and pulled into a deserted lane, hidden from the road by gnarled trees. The lane was potted, and had obviously been abandoned some time ago. They would not be bothered here. Once they were parked, the car turned off; Squall yanked his lover into his arms, kissing him hungrily as he pulled them out of the car. He set the panting blonde on his feet, and ordered him to strip off his clothes, stalking a few feet away.

Cloud shivered as the slightly cool summer air teased his skin. He watched his lover as he began to slowly strip out of his own clothes, his azure colored eyes darkening as Leon began to slowly stroke himself, rubbing his pre cum along his cock. Cloud stood there nude, drooling slightly as he took in the picture the burnet was making.

Leon’s mink colored hair was tousled by the wind and Cloud’s own hands. The burnet’s tight black leather pants molding his strong and supple thighs were unbuttoned framing a heavy erection. His stormy eyed lover turned his back towards Cloud briefly, as he removed the white shirt, treating the blonde to a tantalizing display. The muscles of Leon’s back flexing under that smooth skin, that until recently had been the color of cream, with a hint of coffee; had become darker due to the unmerciful sun of summer.

The blonde remembered vividly the first time Leon had stripped out of his shirt due to the oppressive heat. The scratch marks that Cloud had given him the night before littered his back, marring that smooth skin with harsh looking crimson stains. Cloud had stared at his lover, and the marks he made, marks of possession; cock growing hard, as he fought the impulse to jump him right there in front of everybody. Leon had turned to ask the blonde something, exposing his back to the rest of the crew, who upon seeing the marks had teased the stoic burnet the rest of the day. Later that night, the stormy eyed man rested on the bed, skin already bronzing, as his lover licked and kissed each mark; promising to make more when the ones he had faded.

The blonde snapping out of his reverie, glanced down briefly at his own pale, milky white skin, before sighing. He couldn’t even get a hint of a tan, his skin burning red than back to white. Cloud did enjoy the contrast when they were entangled together, Leon’s slowly bronzing limbs intertwined together with his, turned him on. Cloud’s head snapped up to stare at his lover, as Leon stalked towards him, an almost feral look in his eyes.

Cloud gulped nervously, his breath hitching in his throat, and his heart thundering; he felt like prey for the first time in his life. He prayed to the gods, that he was about to be caught and eaten alive. Leon was finally in front of him, nude to the waist and with a wicked glint in his eyes. Feeling exposed to the elements and to these watchful eyes, Cloud reached up to kiss his lover, desperately needing the body in front of him as a cover.

Leon allowed the kiss, breaking it before it became too heated and he lost control. He picked his blushing lover up and set him on the hood of the car, stepping back as Cloud moaned at the loss of contact. The moonlight turned his lover’s blonde, spiky hair almost white, his porcelain skin glowing in the dark shadows of the gnarled trees. Cloud looked like a fucking Siren, tempting and dangerous.

Feeling Squall’s dark, hooded gaze on him; like a hand sliding over his skin, Cloud lifted his dangling legs, and placed his feet flat on the hood, knees bent, his legs spread as he leaned back, resting on his arms. He shivered slightly, the car was warm under his back; a striking contrast to the slight chill in the early summer night air.

Leon watched his lover, those azure eyes locked with his; as Cloud began to slowly stroke his own awakened erection. Gathering the pre cum dripping gratuitously on one finger, Cloud spread his cheeks, that slick finger darting into his puckered entrance. The blonde arched his back harshly, head thrown back, eyes closed as he called for Squall.

As warmth blanketed his chilled skin, Cloud purred stroking his lover’s strong back. Teeth nipping at the burnet’s throat, the blonde wrapped his long legs around Leon’s waist, pulling him tighter to him; desperately bucking up, urging the man on top of him to continue, to not leave him on the edge. Grey eyes met his, as he was pulled to the edge of the hood, Leon’s pre-cum slicked cock sliding into him. Cloud winced slightly, experiencing more pleasure than pain; yet he had always been better prepared than this…

Leon stopped mid stroke as he watched pain flitter across Cloud’s face. Prepared to pull out if necessary, he leaned forward and kissed his lover’s open lips. The blonde moaned, and let his legs slid untwine from the burnet’s hips; once more bracing himself with his feet flat on the hood of the car. He thrust up, encouragingly as he tangled his hands in Squall’s mussed hair, discomfort forgotten.

Lost in the pleasure of being inside Cloud; Leon thrust into his lover as he sucked and bit at any skin he could reach; spurred on by the blonde’s begging and moans of ecstasy. Suddenly Cloud reared up and slid off Leon’s cock. The burnet moaned at the loss, as the spiky blonde stood, and bent over the hood of the car.

“Like this…I want you to fuck me like this…bent over the hood of the car.” Cloud panted, as he spread his cheeks for Leon; exposing his puckered entrance, so close to his own release.

Leon growled, as he slammed into Cloud’s slick hole, hands gripping those slim hips harshly. The blonde screamed out as the burnet’s hard cock repeatedly brushed against his prostate. Cloud collapsed boneless on the hood as he came, Leon continuing to pump into him, the satiated man thrusting his hips weakly, to help his lover along. Squall growled as he released a torrent of cum into his lover, resting on top of the panting blonde.

Squall kissed the back of Cloud’s neck, as he prepared to get off the satisfied man; afraid he was crushing his lover. The blonde limply lifted his hand, as though to say, ‘I am okay…don’t move yet.’ Leon grinned at his lover, as he untangled himself, Cloud shivering as the heat from the burnet’s body abandoned him. The grey eyed man cleaned his drowsy lover, wiping away stray droplets of cooling cum from his damp skin, before dressing him once more and placing the blonde in the car.

During the ride home, Cloud slept, much like an exhausted child after the most anticipated day at an amusement park; his spiky blonde head resting contently on Leon’s firm thigh.

ELSE WHERE…DIFFERENT LOVERS….DIFFERENT SITUATION

‘Damn it! What the hell is Zexy fricking thinking?!” mumbled a distracted blonde, as he slipped into the officially closed library. Demyx was cranky; he challenged anybody, not to be cranky after the shit he had to put up with. Imagine this people: he loved Zexion, Zexion and he had been separated before any type of confession had been made…They are reunited, share lots of steamy kisses and passionate make out sessions…BUT STILL NO SEX!! And on top of that, they live in a house were hot, steamy sex is being made everywhere…DAMN those thin walls! If he has to spend one more night listening to Roxas moaning Axel’s name, while the damn headboard thumps against the wall, without getting any, he was going to HURT somebody.

Demyx gritted his teeth, the normally cheerful blonde ready to throttle his lover. Zexion, the stoic, unemotional bastard had left a note on his pillow, telling him to come to the library at midnight…AFTER ignoring him at dinner, then disappearing. Why the Library? If Zexion wanted help with research, he was going to be castrated. Though Demyx reflected, that probably would hinder his plans for the future…

The disgruntled blonde slumped in the hallway outside the stacks, where his lavender haired lover was reading. It wasn’t just that he was horny and wanted sex…They had been told for so long that they didn’t have hearts, or emotions; Demyx just wanted to be able to connect with Zexion this way…In the most passionate way one can express their love for another.

Demyx sighed, straightening his shoulders and continuing into the library stacks; only to be shocked by what he saw inside. Rather than finding his reclusive lover hidden away, reading a big, fat, boring tome on something or another, he was greeted with a dark room, lit by candles. Zexion was no where in sight. Wild eyed he looked around, before spotting a note on the long wooden table.

Demyx,
Take off your clothes, lie on the desk and wait for me to arrive.


Demyx looked around the dark room, which was hidden in shadows; only the long table illuminated by the candles. Shrugging slightly, he slipped out of his blue t-shirt and jeans, only hesitating briefly at the waist band of his boxers. The blonde reclined carefully on the table, his fingers drumming a soft beat, as his blood hummed nervously through his veins. He was never the most patient of people, preferring to take action than to wait around for somebody else to do what needed to be done.

As his eyes slowly adjusted to the dark shadows, Demyx saw his lover hidden in a shadow. Zexion was leaning against a bookshelf, with his arms crossed, one dark eye hidden by his hair; staring intently at Demyx.

Demyx slid off the table, comfortable in his nudity as he slowly stalked over to where his lover was standing. Stopping in front of a fully dressed Zexion, the blonde felt a slight fissure in his composure. Apprehensively he touched his lover; as though to prove that he was really standing in front of him, and not an illusion.

The lavender haired man suddenly reversed their positions, Demyx now pressed against the bookshelf while his lover kissed him passionately. Tangling his tongue with the young musician’s, Zexion ghosted his hands across the bare expanse of skin. Demyx closed his sea colored eyes, as he arched into that whisper of a touch, desperate for more.

It felt like hours had passed, Demyx was helpless as he leaned against the bookshelf, while Zexion exploited every nerve in his body. Kissing, nipping, stroking and biting…Demyx was hoarse from crying out to his lover so many times…The blonde desperately needed Zexy inside of him…

“Here…take me here…Please Zexy!” Demyx begged, needing something more, something deeper.

The blonde turned his body, bracing himself against the bookshelf, eyes shut in fear of rejection. He felt something warm and slick trail down his spine, before Zexion thrust his tongue into his entrance. Demyx cried out, legs shaking as he desperately hung on to the bookshelf. The sea eyed man’s head shot up once more as he felt something bigger and harder breaching his saliva slicked hole. He felt a moment of pain, as he pushed back into his lover, knuckles turning white as gripped the bookshelf in front of him. Incredible pleasure began to engulf his trembling body, pain forgotten, as the man inside of him brushed against something truly amazing. A slim hand reached around, stroking his hard cock in time with the thrusts, causing Demyx to finally lose control, spilling his seed into that gentle hand; his silent lover following soon after.

Demyx collapsed onto the floor, dragging Zexion down with him. The lavender haired man listened to his lover try to catch his breath before speaking.

“I love you Demyx…I’ve wanted to do that for so long, but I was afraid of hurting you, afraid of screwing up…” Zexion whispered softly, stroking the blonde’s damp skin.

“Why the library?” asked the once more cheerful blonde, snuggling up against his lover’s chest.

“Somebody told me ‘that if I am nervous, to do it in the place I feel most comfortable’…” whispered the dark eyed man, eyes averted.

Demyx giggled sleepily, “Hmm, good advice. Glad you took it.”

Zexion pressed a kiss against his almost slumbering blonde’s head, “Me too…”

WHILE TWO LOVERS SLEPT NESTED IN A COCOON OF BLANKETS ON THE LIBRARY FLOOR…
Another man carried his slumbering lover to their room…Content to once again sleep beside his blonde….

ITEMS MARKED OFF THE LIST:
First Date
First Movie
Outdoor sex
Sex on the hood of a car
Making out at the movies