The Moon's Power.

It is nearing the evening hours when Xemnas looks up beyond Kingdom Hearts toward the silvery disc of the moon. His yellowed optics lower to the tile below his feet knowing what he had to do concerning another member of the Organization. One of their own that is highly affected by the moon’s influence.
The Superior turns from the glow of Kingdom Hearts to descend into the bowels of the Fortress where the Organization resides. Xemnas stops before one particular door and places his gloved hand on the doorknob. Giving it a turn to the left, the silver haired one pushes the door open to the room beyond.
“Saix?” He calls for the Berserker as he closes and locks the door behind him. Xemnas looks to find the familiar blue-haired form of the Beastly one. He moves to the form and black gloved fingers curl beneath the other’s chin to raise Saix’s features to his own.
The sight of glowing yellow eyes greet him, “So the moon has you already, Saix. You know what must be done?” “I do, Xemnas.” The Lunatic replies to the Superior. Xemnas helps Saix up and to the bed. It is always important to not force Saix into the method they had agreed upon after the first time Saix had gone into a moon frenzy.
Xemnas gently tugs Saix to sit down on the bed and then eases him down on his back. The Superior brings Saix’s hands up by the pillow and locks the Lunatic’s wrists within a band of metal. He then spreads Saix’s legs to affix them into similar bands of metal. The chains were strong attached directly to the iron bed frame. Saix had broken the posts off of the previous wooden frame so the replacement had to be iron.
The Superior looks over the Beast held secure by the chains. He brushes his gloved fingers over the x-shaped scar on the Lunatic’s brow then down to the side of Saix’s face, “Are you in pain, Saix? How does the moon treat you this time?” The moon did different things to the Berserker each time it appears. It could suck all the energy out of him making him sleep, the moon could make Saix go mad with rage, make him filled with pain, or it could fill him with a sexual hunger.
“I…I can feel the moon quickening the flesh, Xemnas.” Well that answers that question. “Do you wish me to stay with you, Saix? To satisfy this craving of yours?” Xemnas asks of the Lunatic. “Yes, Xemnas, if you would not mind?” Saix asks of the Superior. “Very well then. I will start disrobing you.” Xemnas announces as his gloved fingers pull on the heavy zipper at the front of the Beast’s robes and tugs it down.
Xemnas unlocks each wrist in the process of pulling off the black robe to fully expose Saix’s chest and torso. Locking the naked wrists back into the shackles as a safety precaution, the Superior removes his own gloves to run his fingers over the Beast’s well formed chest. “Beautiful my Beast.” The Superior murmurs in appreciation.
Xemnas is aware that perhaps this could be construed as taking advantage of Saix but Xemnas had heard no complaints from the other Nobody. Besides, Xemnas always kept respect for his most beloved Beast. During these times when the moon grips Saix in a lust crazed state, the sex was to take the edge off. Other times the sex between them was about closeness. Nobodies had no hearts with which to love another but they could remember what that was like.
The Superior opens up Saix’s snug fitting pants and delves his fingers within them. The material had to fit close to the skin to not hinder the Berserker’s movements. Perhaps the rest of Saix’s robes had to be redesigned with this in mind.
However, Saix is hot and bothered and in need of Xemnas’ attention. There could be no long instance of thought for the Superior, “Would you like me to remove your pants, my Beast?” “Yes, Xemnas. Anything for relief.” Saix replies as Xemnas’ fingers stroke the flesh they had encountered earlier.
Xemnas smirks before he pulls the black pants off the hips and down the legs of Saix. He unlocks each captive ankle to remove the material completely. He takes a moment to look over the fully undressed Nobody spread out onto the bed as if for his eyes alone.
The elder Nobody decides it is time. He dispenses of his own robes and pants, exposing his tanned skin to his bed partner’s glowing optics. He takes up position between Saix’s thighs, “You may bite when you wish. Just not too hard.” Xemnas purrs to his lover.
Xemnas presses his mouth to Saix’s watching those glowing orbs close before he closes his own eyes. He pushes the other’s head down into the pillow the head is resting upon. He is most pleased that Saix’s mouth presses back against his as if to show that he wasn’t being totally submissive. During this contest of mouths, Xemnas delves one hand in between those thighs to seek out the Beast’s entrance.
Saix’s lips falter as a finger brushes against the entrance. Xemnas knows his lover enjoys the sting of pain well enough to handle it. But he would give Saix a bit of preparation to make the penetration that much easier. Saix does have a bit of time to lie around and recover.
Two of the Superior’s fingers make it in and thrust within Saix’s body, occasionally scissoring them apart to stretch the orifice. Saix’s legs are held tense by the shackles about his ankles. Xemnas’ free hand moves along one tense thigh, “Calm, Saix.” Xemnas coos to the Diviner lying shackled below him.
The elder Nobody decides it is time. He can take it no longer in waiting to claim the Beastly One. Xemnas positions himself to press against the entrance and brutally thrusts inside. Saix releases an animalistic growl as the pain shoots through his frame but as the pain lessens…the pleasure takes over. Xemnas moves in the rest of the way until he is buried to the hilt in clasping warmth, “You have no idea how good you feel to me, Saix.” Xemnas purrs into one pointed ear.
Xemnas starts to withdraw from the warmth before he thrust back in just as brutally. Saix arches his back to press against Xemnas’ warm front. Xemnas pushes Saix back down onto the bed, reveling in the control he has over the other Nobody at this moment. Tanned fingers moving over the metal holding the Beast’s wrists captive, “Maybe if you are good I will allow you out of them.” He coos to the Beast.
Soon Saix is panting from Xemnas’ ministrations. The blue hair sticking to his chest with the thin sheen of sweat that makes his skin glisten. Xemnas too has a faint glisten to him on his tanned flesh. His silver hair clings to his back and neck.
Xemnas emits a throaty groan feeling the liquid warmth splashing his belly as well as the warmth clamping down around his shaft. “Oh Saix.” He moans before he presses his fingers to Saix’s hips with bruising force. In reply Saix lifts his head to bite down on the flesh of Xemnas’ throat. Xemnas feels the skin break with the pressure applied by those teeth.
That bite is enough to cause Xemnas to let go of his own orgasm. To coat his Beast’s insides with his essence. The elder collapses atop the other Nobody knowing Saix can bear his weight. He always stayed until his shaft left the other’s form.
“The door will only open for me, Saix. No one will interfere.” Xemnas murmurs to alleviate the Diviner’s concerns. The elder purrs as Saix’s tongue licks over the bleeding bite, “Don’t get me all riled up again, Saix. I need to recover first. Besides, you should try and get some sleep. I won’t leave you.” Xemnas murmurs to Saix stroking fingers through the other’s hair.
Soon enough those glowing optics slide closed. Xemnas breathes in relief before he pillows his head on Saix’s chest intent on sleep himself.