In My Eyes

Alex says: Demyx and Xigbar sex for all! Also, be warned, there's minor incest in this chapter. Ahh, I love incest. ^^ Enjoy chapter 5!

Shoutouts: Bbritishchik, Micky, Parker Rowe, Kiki, Azriel, and a special shoutout to Ren, who would thank herself for everything that she's done for herself. Thanks so much for the lovely reviews! They're inspiring and make me feel warm and fuzzy inside!

Chapter 5.

    "Look, Axel, pleeeaaasseee~~ Just do me this one big favor!" Demyx whined, currently attached to said redhead's legs, preventing him from moving.
    "I just need you to tell my folks I'm chilling with you tonight if they call! And if they do call, tell them I'm in the shower or something! Please, Axel please!!!" Demyx whined even louder.
    "AGH! God! Fine!" Axel finally snapped, glaring down at the little druggie, the palms of his hands attached to his ears to block out the whining. "But if your rents call when Rox and I are sexing it up...Oh...You will owe me BIG time," he growled.
    "Yay~! Ax, you're the man!" Demyx grinned, jumping up and hugging the taller boy tightly, pressing a kiss to his cheek. "See ya, dude!" he called, running off back into the school.
    Axel sighed and shook his head, dropping his arms and relaxing now that the hyperactive 'swimmer' was gone.
    Xigbar almost had a heart attack when a pair of arms suddenly attached themselves to him as he was gathering his things up for the day.
    "Ready to go, little dude? Everything set?" he asked, looking over his shoulder to see a mop of messy dirty-blonde hair and not much else.
    Demyx nuzzled the small of Xigbar's back and nodded.
    "Yep! I told my folks I'd be staying at Axel's and Ax agreed to cover for me," he grinned up at him, squeezing him tight before letting go and leaning up to kiss him. Obviously, he was excited.
    "You need to cool your jets, kiddo, you're going to give me an ulcer," Xigbar laughed and kissed the boy on the lips, grabbing his bag and walking out with the cute-but-annoying student at his side.
    "Now, you seem like a horny little bugger. Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked, starting up the engine of his car as he watched Demyx fasten his seatbelt and get situated in the passenger seat.
    Demyx pouted and crossed his arms over his chest.
    "I ain't a horny kid by nature..." he looked out the window, blushing. "It...It's just you..." he muttered, brushing his hair from his eyes, not looking at his teacher.
    "You make me this way...I feel like I'm on full speed around you and I gotta move and gotta do stuff to keep up."
    Xigbar grinned lopsidedly over at him as he sped out of the school parking lot and out onto the main road.
    "And normally I'm not a pedophile, but I can't seem to resist you either, kid," he said with a gruff laugh, rolling down their windows. "And I'm okay with that."
    “Really…Coulda fooled me…” Demyx grinned jokingly, teasing the teacher about the pedophile comment. Demyx felt like he was in Heaven. He propped up his elbow on the edge of the window and leaned against it, enjoying the breeze.
    “A guy like you…I’m surprised you ain’t had students begging to suck your cock,” He giggled, still looking out the window.
    Xigbar shrugged but kept his eyes on the road.
    Once at the older man’s house, Demyx let himself in as Xigbar gathered his things from his car. He was wandering around vaguely when Xigbar walked in.
    “Kid, I’m not giving you a tour. I don’t really feel like it,” he said gruffly, tossing his bag next to a little table with a lamp on it. Demyx laughed.
    “I didn’t really want one, just looking,” he said simply. “Your house is kinda boring, anyway.”
    “What would I need it to be big and fancy for? It’s just me here,” Xigbar explained, checking in his fridge and pulling out a beer, tossing a can of soda to Demyx, who almost didn’t catch it.
    Demyx set the can down and threw his arms around Xigbar.
    “I’m…impatient…I don’t like waiting for something I want so badly…I suppose I’m spoiled that way…” he muttered, leaning up to press a kiss to the elder man’s neck. He took the can of beer from Xigbar’s hand and opened it. Ignoring the strange look from his teacher, he took a swig.
    God, what was wrong with him? Demyx just couldn’t get the feel of being with Xigbar and not being high. He couldn’t stop his heart from pounding in such an annoying fashion. Maybe another drink.
    Xigbar took the beer back from him and raised an eyebrow.
    “Cool your jets, kiddo, I’ll take you to my room,” he said slowly. Demyx attached his lips to his teacher’s, backing the man up into what Xigbar felt through the fabric of his shirt was the edge of the island in his kitchen. He moved his one of his hands up and threaded his fingers through Demyx’s dirty blonde hair, his other one moving to lightly massage the small of the boy’s back.
    Demyx moaned and pressed his hips hard against Xigbar’s, grinding against him, his arms snaking up around the brunette’s neck. He groaned in annoyance when they were forced to break apart for air.
    “I don’t. Want. To. Wait,” He damn-near growled before attacking the elder man’s neck in a shower of kisses.
    “Just…fuck…me…now..!” he whined between kissing, biting down playfully to put emphasis on the things he was saying.
    Xigbar grinned and unzipped his pants and pushed Demyx’s own down to his knees, and the boy kicked them off. He bent the student over the edge of the island, with the boy bracing his hands against the faux-marble countertop. He put his hand in front of Demyx’s face and the boy took two fingers into his mouth. Xigbar waited until they were sufficiently coated with saliva before extracting them, shoving one of them up the knuckle into Demyx’s entrance.
    Demyx hissed and pressed his forehead to the cool faux-marble. “Just get on with it, Xigbar,” he said quietly. Xigbar heeded the boy and pressed the other finger in as well, scissoring them and stretching the boy, who eventually began to rock against the fingers.
    When he felt he was prepared, Xigbar removed his fingers, which made the boy whimper.
    “Ready?” Xigbar asked gruffly, leaning down to press a kiss to the back of Demyx’s neck.
    The blonde gave a slight moan, spreading his legs, glancing over his shoulder to meet eyes with Xigbar.
    “Yes…please…Just do it,” He almost begged. He grit his teeth and closed his eyes, attempting to prepare himself mentally. Xigbar shoved in slowly but surely, causing the boy to gasp, then whimper deep in his throat. The sound made Xigbar harder, if possible. This kid was amazing, and he wasn’t even trying.
    Xigbar kissed the back of Demyx’s neck again, holding his hips achingly still, hands roaming up his student’s shirt, massaging his lean chest and toying with his erect nipples. He grinned and bit Demyx’s neck lightly when the boy grew impatient and pushed back against him, removing his hands from the boy’s chest and gripping his hips to begin slamming his own against them.
    The blonde moaned and attempted to grip onto something but the faux-marble counter wasn't providing a very good opportunity.
    "Oh...Xigbar!" he moaned the elder man's name this time. He arched his back and whimpered, unable to push back to meet his teacher's thrusts due to the hands holding his hips.
    Xigbar sped up, one hand snaking around to take hold of Demyx’s leaking erection, rubbing his thumb over the head and spreading the moisture around. He began pumping the boy’s cock in sync with the rhythm he created, loving the sinful sounds that erupted from his student’s lips.
    He grinned and leaned down to run his tongue along the shell of the dirty-blonde’s ear.
    “You’re fucking an older man,” he whispered, enjoying the way he made the boy shiver. “You love my cock, don’t you, kid? Want me to go faster? Harder? ”
    Demyx whimpered and moaned, unable to control himself and he started babbling slightly.
    "Oh yes! Please! Please Xigbar! Fuck me harder! Fuck me faster! Please! "
    Panting heavily, he reached down to wrap his hand around Xigbar's hoping to encourage him to go faster.
    Xigbar bit into the side of Demyx’s neck, almost hard enough to draw blood. He began thrusting faster, rocking the island with their movements, moving his hand faster under Demyx’s.
    He felt a pressure in his loins tightening and he knew he would climax soon. Xigbar moved the hand that was jerking Demyx’s cock lower and massaged the boy’s testicles, grinning at the whine that came out of the boy’s mouth.
    “Come for me, Demyx…” he breathed into his student’s ear, biting his pierced lobe between his teeth gently.
    By this time Demyx wasn't even coherent. All that came out of his mouth was a string of "oh fuck"s and "yes, oh God, yes"s
    He shivered and let out a whimper.
    "X-Xig-...I-...almost...Ah!" he cried out, still unable to even form a proper sentence, feeling his muscles clench up tight. He let out a weak moan as he came, his teacher’s name on his lips.
    Xigbar growled and felt his cock get enveloped even tighter, causing him to gruffly moan as he came, thrusting a few last times. He closed his eyes and kissed the back of Demyx’s neck.
    “My god, kid. You’ve got the most amazing ass…” he grinned and pulled out of his student, straightening his clothes and zipping his pants back up. He handed Demyx his own pants.
    Demyx gave a weak chuckle in response, still trying to catch his breath. When he did, he gave the proper response of:
    "Well...You've got an amazing cock. So I think we match rather well." he grinned, wincing slightly as he leaned over to put his pants on. Once dressed again, he stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Xigbar's neck, leaning up to press a kiss against one of the scars there.
    "So...We have all night...We better be doing it again," he smirked.
    Xigbar laughed. “Let’s get something to eat first,” he said.

[~~~~~]

    Sora lay on his stomach on Riku’s bed, watching a movie that his boyfriend had put on. It was boring, so he was letting his mind wander to things like school that day, where his boyfriend seemed to disappear to at the strangest times…
    He looked up when Riku walked back into his room, a towel in his hair and another one wrapped around his waist.
    Sora smiled up at his boyfriend. “Feel better?” he asked, sitting up so that he was sitting on his knees.
    Riku looked over at Sora and let a small smile come to his lips as he continued to gently towel-dry his hair.
    "Yes, I feel much better...I always feel so dirty after leaving Xemnas's office," he said with a bitter snarl and a shiver. He sighed and shook his hair out, putting the towel in a clothes hamper and walking to his dresser to get his brush.
    Sora frowned and shoved his hands between his knees.
    “Why? What does Xemnas make you do?” he asked, watching as Riku’s pretty silver hair swayed with the brush motions, sending little sparkles of light to reflect from the overhead light onto the walls of the room.
    Riku paused for a brief moment before continuing to brush his hair.
    "Oh, nothing important. He's just a creepy sort of guy," he chuckled, setting the brush down and walking over to his lover, leaning down and tilting the brunette's chin up slightly before he kissed him.
    "It's nothing to worry about," he smiled reassuringly.
    Sora kissed him back before wrapping his arms around Riku’s neck, smiling brightly up at him.
    “If you say so,” he said, pushing himself up to hug Riku, then letting him go so that he could get dressed. He sat down with his legs crossed, looking back at the movie.
    “The movie is kinda stupid. We should play a game,” he said hopefully, looking over at the silver-haired boy that had put dark blue sweat pants on and was working on pulling a wife-beater over his bare chest.
    Riku ran his fingers through his hair after he finished dressing and looked to the screen.
    V for Vendetta.
    Riku actually quite enjoyed the movie but he knew it was too much for Sora's attention span to handle so he chuckled and nodded.
    "Yes...Alright, let's play a game," he agreed, walking over to the TV and turning off the movie.
    "What would you like to play?" he asked, turning to look at Sora.
    Sora turned red.
    “You’re gonna get mad at me, but I think we should get some people over and play Truth or Dare…I haven’t played that since I was little,” he said, grinning up at Riku. “I think it could be a lot of fun. What do you say?”
    Riku blinked and raised a brow at the brunette.
    "Truth...Or Dare...?" he repeated before letting out a bemused chuckle.
    How delightfully juvenile!
    Then again, that was his Sora to a T.
    "Alright, Sora. I'll humor you. Can we play with two people?" he asked, walking over to sit on the bed.
    “I don’t think so, or the Truth or Daring will just go between the two of us back and forth and then it’s not as fun…” the brunette replied, putting a finger to his chin as he thought about it.
    “I think we need at least three. Ooh~! What about your brothers?” he asked, smiling over at Riku, eyes bright. “They’re really fun!”
    Riku's expression darkened, a sneer making itself known on his face.
    Kadaj, Yazoo and Loz were his older siblings from his father's wife, Jenova. Riku was born of a mistress his father happened upon. Kadaj was only a few months older than Riku, so they were supposed to be in the same grade but because of his grades, Riku was put up into Yazoo's class; something that Kadaj deeply resented him for.
    He sighed and brushed his fingers through his hair again.
    "Alright...Go get them..." he said with a weak smile. Anything for his Sora. Even playing a stupid children's game with his brothers.
    Sora kissed Riku on the cheek.
    “Cool!” he exclaimed, scampering out of Riku’s room down the hall to his brother’s rooms, all of which were close to each other. He knocked on each one and waited in the center of the hall so he could speak to them at the same time. One by one, their doors opened, and all three stared at him with bewildered expressions.
    Sora had an excited smile on his face. “I want you guys to play Truth or Dare with me and Riku. Do you want to?” he asked, looking from Kadaj’s young face, to Yazoo’s handsome, bored-looking facade, to Loz’s older, much more vague-looking expression.
    "Truth or Dare..?" Kadaj snorted, giving a slight jerk of his head to move his hair from his eyes without removing his hands from his hips.
    "Alright, I'll kick your asses, hard core," he grinned, being a very competitive person by nature.
    "I'll take no part in this child's game..." Yazoo said, brushing his hair over his shoulder and retreating back to his room.
    "Yeah, you go on, Yazoo! You know I'll own your ass!" he called after him, but it fell on deaf ears as Yazoo closed his door.
    Kadaj glared and looked to Loz, commanding him to retrieve Yazoo at once.
    Loz frowned. “If he doesn’t want to play, he doesn’t have to, Kadaj, just let him be,” he said. He looked back at Sora with a smile. “I’ll play, though.”
    Sora clapped happily. “Great! Um…what’s the best room to play in?”
    Kadaj and Loz shut their bedroom doors, and Loz gave a thoughtful frown.
    “In the living room, probably, since it’s got he most space,” he said. Sora ran off to retrieve Riku.
    Kadaj crossed his arms over his chest, slightly put off at the fact that Loz had blatantly disobeyed him, but he followed to the living room nonetheless.
    Riku was sitting in his room brushing his hair again when Sora came to get him. He gave a sigh and followed the brunette to the living room.
    Briefly, Kadaj and Riku exchanged glares before sitting down on opposite sides of each other. Loz and Sora sat opposite of each other as well, so they were sitting in a square. Sora by far looked the most excited of the four.
    “I’ll start. Can I start?” he said, not waiting for an answer. He put a finger to his chin and looked around. “Kadaj. Truth or dare?”
    A haughty grin appeared on his lips at the thought of a challenge.
    "Dare!" he said with excitement.
    Riku rolled his eyes but Kadaj didn't seem to notice.
    "Bring it on, kid!" he grinned.
    Sora grinned as well and bit his lip in thought. “I dare you to…Dance around the living room making monkey noises!”
    Loz put a hand over his mouth and disguised his laugh with a feigned cough. He ignored the razor-sharp glare he received from Kadaj’s direction. Sora’s childish grin never left his face as he watched Kadaj stand up. Riku did not bother to hide his wicked smirk.
    "Go on, Kadaj...Unless you're chicken..." he taunted.
    Kadaj shook with fury but did not back down. He would not back down. A challenge was a challenge.
    But just as he was about to, an idea popped into his head.
    "I double dare you back, Sora!" he said with a look of triumph on his face.
    Riku glared and said, "You can't do that!" then he looked to Sora and Loz. "Can he...?"
    Loz shrugged. “I haven’t played this game since before I was in high school.”
    “I think it’s allowed, actually. I haven’t played in a long time, but it makes sense, because then the penalties are doubled. Or something like that,” Sora said, eyes trained to the ceiling, finger to his lips. “Yeah, I think it’s okay.”
    He raised his blue eyes to look into Kadaj’s face. “What’s your dare for me, then?”
    Kadaj grinned, pleased that his plan worked.
    "You gotta strip and go get Yazoo, all the while acting like a monkey," he said, hands on his hips, quite proud of his double dare.
    Riku snorted and muttered something about Kadaj being a 'fucking cheater'. The other boy didn't seem to notice.
    Sora frowned and took his socks off.
    “Strip? You mean like this?” he asked, holding his socks up proudly.
    Loz looked over at Riku and mouthed, ‘isn’t Sora still a virgin?’
    Riku blushed a little and nodded, almost as if he was embarrassed by the fact.
Kadaj laughed and shook his head.
    "All the clothes, kiddo," he grinned wickedly. Sora’s frown grew.
    “B-but…that’s embarrassing…but it was a dare…” he said, standing and removing his shirt, a blush spreading over his skin. He stripped down to his boxer shorts, which were light blue with clouds on them, and he hesitated.
    “Can I leave these on, please?” he asked, looking over at Kadaj, blue eyes wide and pleading.
    Kadaj smirked as he watched the boy strip, loving the feel of the glare that Riku shot him.
    "Hmmm..." he pondered the boy's question, looking from Riku to Loz.
    Considering the glare from Riku and the disapproving frown from Loz, he waved his hand and nodded
    "Yes, you can keep them," he agreed. Sora sped off up the stairs and knocked on Yazoo’s door, blushing and looking down when the older boy opened the door.
    “We really want you to play, Yazoo…” he said quietly. He could feel eyes roaming over his body and he trembled lightly. “We really, really want you to play with us.”
    Yazoo blinked and sighed, shaking his head. He paused and reached out to set his hand atop the younger male's head, in his own vague form of sympathy.
    "Go get dressed, Sora," he said, stepping out of his room and closing the door behind him to show he would agree to play.
    Sora smiled brightly up at him. “I can’t, it was part of my dare to strip, so I gotta stay like this. Besides, my clothes are down in the living room. Thanks for agreeing to play with us!”
    He threw his arms around Yazoo, hugging him tightly. Sora then took his hand and made his way downstairs with him, sitting closer to Riku so that Yazoo could sit between him and Loz.
    Yazoo's emotionless mask faltered ever so slightly when Sora hugged him but it was quickly replaced before he followed the brunette downstairs to the living room.
    He sat himself between Sora and Loz and looked around, bored.
    "Whose turn is it...?" he asked, dully.
    Sora looked over at Kadaj. “I’m not really sure if it’s mine or Kadaj’s, because he double-dared me back…I guess that would still make it his turn, since I was the original dare-er,” he said. Loz looked at Yazoo, a smile on his face.
    “I’m surprised you actually agreed to play,” he said.
    Yazoo gave a slight shrug as a reply, unwilling to go into an explanation.
    "No, I think it's Sora's turn again, since a double-dare is considered a move," Riku said, also slightly surprised Yazoo had agreed to join them but he did not show it.
    Sora shrugged and looked around at them. “Then um…Loz, truth or dare?”
    Loz pursed his lips in thought for a minute then replied, “Truth,” unwilling to be victim to one of Sora’s monkey dances.
    “Alright, is it really true that you hit a skunk with your car and then nursed it back to health in your bedroom?”
    The other three silver haired boys rolled their eyes, remembering the event so very clearly.
    Loz turned pink and then nodded.
    “It was hard to see, and it wasn’t dead and I couldn’t just leave it there…dad got so mad at me for that…” He then turned to Yazoo. “Truth or dare?”
    Yazoo raised a brow and replied the same Loz had.
    "Truth," Refusing to be made a fool of due to some stupid game.
    “Hm…” Loz crossed his arms. He then grinned at Yazoo and said, “Is it true that you have a secret crush on Reno?”
    Sora blinked. Did he mean the same Reno that was Axel’s brother? The same Axel that Riku hated insufferably? That wouldn’t end well if it was true…
    Yazoo's mask cracked instantly. His eyes widened and his face turned a dark red.
    "I-..." he stuttered.
    Kadaj burst out laughing
    "I guess it's true then!" he grinned.
    Riku snarled, brushing his hair over his shoulder.
    "I'm ashamed of you, Yazoo...I would've thought you'd have more sense...Really...How could you? I thought we were above associating with trash."
    That was it. Yazoo stood and shrieked
    "He's not trash! Shut up! What do you know?!"
    “Riku, that’s mean…if he likes somebody, that’s nothing to be ashamed of,” Sora said, putting a hand on Yazoo’s leg.
    Loz frowned up at Yazoo.
    “I’m sorry…I thought you’d lie, actually, I didn’t mean…” he said, voice growing quieter with the look that Yazoo was sending him.
    Yazoo clasped his hands over his mouth, looking like he would almost start to cry.
    Kadaj grinned. "Don't cry, Yazoo~!" he taunted.
    Yazoo glared removed his hands.
    "Fine!" he snapped. "Kadaj! Truth or dare?!" he snarled.
    Kadaj blinked and raised a brow, smirking.
    "Dare," he said proudly.
    "I dare you to make out with Riku! And Riku, since we're all playing...You have to accept and participate..." he smirked, his voice returning to normal and his mask slowly rebuilding itself.
    "WHAT?!" the two boys shrieked at once, looking utterly horrified.
    Loz laughed out loud and Sora turned red.
    Sora put his hand on Riku’s knee, massaging it comfortingly. “You did make him mad, Riku…” he said quietly.
    Loz looked at Kadaj, who was positively fuming, then he looked at Yazoo.
    “I don’t think they’ll do it,” he said. “Too much of a challenge.”
    Yazoo smirked and brushed his hair over his shoulder.
    "No...No, I don't think they will...Cowards..."
    "I'm not a coward!" they both snapped then glared at each other bitterly.
    "Get over here, you failure!" Kadaj snarled.
    "You get over here! It's your dare!" Riku snapped back.
    “Riku’s got a point, Kadaj,” Sora said. He ignored the glare that the boy sent him.
    Loz nodded to show his agreement, leaning against the couch with his arms crossed over his chest. “I think you should be the one to move, Kadaj.”
    Kadaj growled and muttered darkly, getting up and walking over to his brother, kneeling down and grabbing Riku's collar, jerking him up so they were eye to eye.
    Glare to glare.
    "Come now, we don't have all day," Yazoo stated.
    Sora covered his eyes as soon as he saw Kadaj’s lips descend onto Riku’s. He felt like he would be dirty if he watched.
    Loz watched them with vague interest. “If I didn’t think it was weird, I’d say you just found an amazing couple, Yazoo,” he said, turning to his younger brother, who had a victorious and positively devious smile on his face.
    "The two idiots are so alike, they'd be perfect together if they didn't hate each other," Yazoo said with a nod, snickering wickedly as the two boys seemed to get lost in the moment.
    And they did get lost in the moment.
    It was like another battle between them. Each fighting for dominance in the heated kiss. Rough and passionate, it was almost like sex without even having to take any clothes off.
    But as soon as a moan escaped from Riku's throat, it was all over. Riku had lost and now found his back meeting the ground, Kadaj's hand, which had left Riku's shirt without him noticing, pressing against his groin.
    Riku groaned again and threw his head back, breaking the kiss, giving Kadaj the opening to attack Riku's neck with fierce bites and harsh kisses.
    Sora used his hands to cover his ears and clenched his eyes shut tighter. This was wrong. It was so wrong.
    Loz tilted his head. “Yeah—they are a lot alike. I think Kadaj is just jealous of Riku, otherwise they’re fine. I don’t think they really hate each other. Especially not after seeing this. I mean, look—they’re practically about to fuck,” he said.
    Riku moaned again and growled, reaching up shove his hand down Kadaj's pants gripping and stroking him. A new battle was sparked.
    "Yes...I agree, that's what it is...This is probably just an excuse to release all their pent up frustrations. After tonight, I think we might have a few peaceful weeks in this house," Yazoo chuckled, looking up at Loz, obviously quite pleased with himself.
    Then, deciding to take pity on poor Sora, Yazoo cleared his throat. Rather loudly.
    "I said 'make out', not commit incest," he said, causing the two boys to freeze in terror.
    Sora didn’t move a muscle. He waited until he felt Riku’s reassuring hand on his shoulder before looking up, smiling when he saw Riku was smiling too.
    Loz grinned at Kadaj. “You seemed to like that a lot, brother. Care to explain why?”
    Kadaj snorted and gave a jerk of his head to move his bangs from his eyes.
    "You're a God-awful kisser!" he snarled to Riku, but didn't look at him.
    "Says the boy who grabbed my nuts," Riku snarled back, putting his arm around Sora's shoulders, holding him close.
    Yazoo chuckled.
    "Kadaj, it's your turn," he reminded him.
    Sora leaned into Riku, a little weirded out by the fact that his boyfriend had just been making out intensely with his half-brother. They even went as far as to…
    He shook his head vigorously to rid himself of those thoughts.
    It was only a dare. Not that big a deal.
    Loz looked at Kadaj, awaiting his selection of victim.
    Kadaj smirked and chose Yazoo; something that didn't surprise him in the least.
    "Dare or Dare, Yazoo~?" he grinned.
    Yazoo rolled his eyes.
    "Well, given the choice...I pick 'dare' and I already kn-"
    "I dare you to make out with Loz!"
    "-ow what you're going to dare me to do."
    Yazoo sighed and moved so he straddled his elder brother's waist.
    "Bear with me," he said before swooping in to kiss him.
    Loz placed his hands on Yazoo’s waist and kissed him back. Fortunately for Sora, who turned away from them as well with a blush on his face, they didn’t get as into it as Riku and Kadaj did, but held it long enough to be classified as ‘making out’.
    Loz wiped his mouth with the back of his hand once they were done and looked at Yazoo.
    “Now it’s your turn again, brother,” he said, completely unfazed by the fact that he’d just made out with his biological younger brother and had his youngest brother, his half-brother, and his half-brother’s virgin boyfriend to watch. Well, Sora didn’t really watch.
    “Alright, Sora. Truth or dare,” Yazoo asked.
    “Um…d-dare, I guess…” he said, stuttering slightly.
    “I dare you to end this stupid game,” he said. Sora smiled and nodded.
    “It’s over, then,” he said. “But now that the game’s over, what do we do?”
    Loz stood up and stretched. “We go to bed. It’s almost ten o’clock, and you kids have school tomorrow. Good night.”

[end chapter 5.]

Alex; Ahhh, another chapter!
Ren: Again, I'm quite proud of Bitch Riku. And be forwarned: If there are any more Demyx/Xigbar sex scenes (which Alex is quite sure there will be) they're going to get a lot dirtier. :)

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