Watering What is Mine.

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Watering What is Mine.

In the World That Never Was all was so bleak. All had lost hope. Those of the Organization were still trying to find that what they have been missing for over many days and more. The silly things that they do to keep themselves occupied slowly wears down. For a flower, Marluxia liked to tend to his garden of colors within the bleak world. He saw it as his own escape. Light blue eyes looking down upon the vast arrangement. Days had gone by since he had started to become something a little more than what Xaldin called an annoyance. It surprised Marluxia.

"I should head inside. Rain seems to be on its way."

Marluxia spoke to his flowers. He believes that talking to them will help them bloom and grow. It works sometimes. You just need the right words.

There was ending with a slow beat as the rain did come. Marluxia just now getting inside as it did. Closing the door behind him, the rose moves off into the castle. He had not even thought about telling Luxord what was going on. The gambler liked him a lot. Marluxia liked both Xaldin and Luxord. Fate couldn't just up hold a good deal with the flower. Those eyes glancing over his shoulder.

"I thought I heard something...."

The beat of a troubled mind. Funny how it would a heart beat with the pattern of the rain. Closing one eye in annoyance to his thoughts, Marluxia quietly heads down the hall. His rose colored hair was slightly dampened from the rain outside. Passing the kitchen, he heads on down. Down to his precious pink room. Xaldin's room was up ahead. Somehow, it was across from Xigbar's. The door happened to be cracked a little. Was it so he could see outside the room? Marluxia slows down as he approaches.

"III?"

"... What?" Was the response he received.

So Xaldin was in his room. The flower peeks his head inside the room as he looks to the other. A slight smile upon his lips. III blinks with those violets and wags a finger to signal for coming closer.

"Close the door while you're at it."

"Very well." Marluxia steps inside the room as he closes the door behind him.

"Where have you been?"

"Outside. I was tending to the flowers before it began to rain."

III noticed that the other was a bit soaked. The elder Nobody stretches along his bed before moving to sit up. He didn't really need a shower but he could go ahead for this. Standing up away from the bed now, Xaldin steps closer to the rose.

"Remove your clothes. You're in need of a shower."

Blinking a few times, Marluxia was a bit amazed the other would tell him such. He would never usually take orders from others. "Huh? Take my clothes off?"

Xaldin steps closer as he was already half nude. The dragoon reaching over and begins to unzip the zipper to Marluxia's robe. He meant business. Maybe he had it planned within that mind of his. Marluxia watching as the other undresses his body.

"Oh.. You meant it for real." Comes a small nervous chuckle.

"I always mean what I say."

"That you do."

So this whole time Xaldin was actually meaning business when he wanted Marluxia's clothes off. The younger Nobody watching the other take care of the zipper for him. Light blue eyes looking down as III etched down that slender form. The zipper moving farther down along his body. Xaldin's violet hues focused on the zipper. The dragoon spotting pale skin that was peeking out. He had it half in mind to use something to scratch the perfect skin. He was usually used to see scarred flesh. Xigbar's. Stopping right along the navel, Xaldin moves up and pulls the loose fabric away from the upper torso at least. The dragoon leans in and kisses along the flesh. Soft skin. Such soft skin the flower had. Marluxia muses as he watches Xaldin. The kisses were heavenly.

"W-what happened to a shower?"

"I'm still undressing you." Grunts the dragoon. "This is just intermission."

A chuckle came from that as Marluxia couldn't help but to find that oddly cute. "As you wish."

III was savoring the sweet taste he receives when he kisses or licks at the skin. Maybe it was the body wash that the flower uses. Lips press against the skin as he sucks upon the flesh. Taking a patch of skin into his mouth, the dragoon bites down. He knew the other said awhile back that pain was good. So... Marluxia yelps at the unexpected bite. The flower shivering briefly before continuing on in his enjoying. A small purr emitting from his throat.

"That yelp..."

"I-I'm...sorry. You surprised me. That's all."

"I want to hear more."

Blinking a few times, Marluxia sweatdrops. "O-Oh..."

The dragoon gave a wry grin before biting on the patch of skin again. Using a bit more of his sucking. Marluxia moans softly as begins to get used to the feel. He was usually use to this. Being new to Xaldin, he was bound to get a few surprises. The flesh was released as Xaldin eyes the marking and moves to a nipple now.

"I'm getting cold, III." Marluxia whimpers.

"I'm sure you're just trying to get free of this."

"I'm not! I'm serious..."

III highly doubted that the flower was just cold. He grunts before biting the bud in his view. A quick bite wouldn't hurt. Those canines sinking into the nub as he tugs and sucks briefly before letting go. Marluxia cries out at the sudden stab of pain. That was the second time he was not expecting such. The flower whimpering as the dragoon pulls away from him.

"That was pain more than pleasure..." Marluxia whines softly.

Xaldin chuckles dryly as he takes the robe and removes it from Marluxia's form. Those violet's focusing on the one before him. "So. You will expect to receive pain while with me."

"I know that much." The flower states while stretching out arms to allow the other to remove his robe.

The dragoon tosses the robe aside as he takes those shoulders and pulls Marluxia to him. Those violets look right into the blue eyes so intensely. It was like Xaldin could look right into the soul. Don't be silly... The Nobodies were null and void of such things of hearts and emotions. But for some reason once a Nobody was with another and such actions did take place... Light blue eyes glance up into the taller Nobody's. Xaldin giving a cruel smirk before he speaks.

"Unzip my pants."

"Fine." Marluxia says as he reaches down to unzip the zipper. Unclasp the buttons. Soon he tugs down upon Xaldin's pants and the other's lovely organ was staring him right in the face. Marluxia had it right in his mind to tease it. III had a perfect form with such blessed areas.

"Are you enjoying yourself down there?"

"But of course. How could I not just gawk at such splendors?" Marluxia leans in and licks at the head of the penis.

"Hn." Xaldin grunting as the other did try that. "Wait until the shower."

The flower blinks and takes a stand as he looks to the now fully exposed body of Xaldins'. It was truly something if you were with the dragoon. Those eyes intently taking in the scene before him. III steps up and undoes Marluxia's own pants as he lets the fabric slide down those hips and to the feet. Even if Marluxia was feminine, Xaldin didn't care. The other's body interested him. Both were now fully undressed and ready.

"Let us go to the shower."

"I'll start the water. You know how I can't take hot water."

III never did get that part of keeping the floral assassin with him. But he looked aside that for now. "Fine."
Marluxia walks casually to the bathroom of the dragoon's. Did he care about being nude in a room? Not really. He liked to strut around and show his perfect features. III dangerously watches the show as the flower walks to the bathroom. He too follows in suit. Marluxia moving over to the shower and reaching inside as he turns the faucets to cool. Marluxia could not stand hot or heated. He was delicate like any and all flowers. He chose the cool waters for his bathing. Those who were stuck with him had to take it. III didn't ask about it. He didn't even bother to change it. Xaldin comes up behind the other as a hand reaches out taking a patch of the assassin's ass cheek. Xaldin groping it with a dirty grin.

"Meep!" Marluxia squeaks at the sudden grope. The dragoon was playing dirty.

A chuckle coming from III as he glances to Marluxia. "Cute."

"I should hope my ass is nice. You should grope something else, big boy." Coos the flower.

Pointing towards the shower as the water showers down upon the floor, Xaldin motions the other to get in. Marluxia looks to him before walking inside of the shower. The first thing that greets him is the cool droplets of water. Violet hues observed the younger Nobody as Marluxia preens within the cool waters of the shower. It was like watching a real flower who could talk and move. The dragoon moving into the shower before sliding the glass door shut. He too was greeted by the drops of water.

"Cold."

"Don't you like cool showers? They are like...rain. They are like pools if you allow." Whispers Marluxia to Xaldin.

"You could have taken a shower outside then."

"Don't be like that, III." Marluxia pouts slightly.

Xaldin reaches over and takes Marluxia up against him. The flower's back pressed to the dragoon's front. The head of the penis was poking between cheeks. Marluxia relaxes a bit as he knew the other was up to something.

Rose colored hair presses against the chest of the dragoon. Leaning back against Xaldin as the water sprinkles down on top of his form, Marluxia keeps his eyes closed. Hands snake around would the arms. III pulling the assassin closer to his form as the right hand moves down and takes hold of the penis at the base. The floral assassin gasps as the hand took hold of the item it wanted.

"Ah..." Marluxia chokes out a small sound.

Leaning his head down enough, III kisses along the base of the flower's throat. Rough kisses were given along the throat. Marluxia's lips were parted as hot air escapes. The kisses begin to turn into small bites. The dragoon's hand continues to pump the flower's penis as he rubs the thumb over the head. The strokes begin to pick up the speed as he pumps the hand along. Marluxia giving off soft sounds at first. The flower shivering and pressing further up against the dragoon.

"O-Oh... Mnn..."

"Move against the wall." III commands.

Marluxia slowly moves up against the tiled shower wall. His hands presses against the wall as fingers were splayed out. Xaldin presses up against the flower as hands move to Marluxia's hips. The dragoon did not give any warning of his soon to be entering. Marluxia takes in a deep breath of air as he waits for what the other was to do. The next thing he did feel was a sharp pain as III slams his cock inside of Marluxia's anus. That got a rather loud reaction from the flower. Marluxia cries out as he took the pain. The stinging would not go away so soon. The only lubricant was the water.

"Hnn.." Groans come from III as he felt the warmth and tightness of the assassin around his cock.

Only a moment was to be spared as he pulls out almost all the way to just ram inside of the other again. Xaldin begins to pump his cock in and out at a fast pace already. The flower did say he likes it rough. Must be from all those times he was with the berserker. III wasn't going to talk about that. Those hands upon the other's hips tighten as he thrusts inside of Marluxia. Xaldin moaning as he took dives his cock inside of the other's anus to the hilt. Marluxia seems to be enjoying the treatment even if his rim around the hole was stinging.

"Aaah...! Aah..! Mmm...Yes!" The flower sang out in moans. His hands coiling and releasing to splay out as his body moves with each harsh thrust that was given.

"You like that? Don't you? You dirty little rose."

"Oooh...yes... I need to be cleaned!" Moans Marluxia.

Xaldin chuckles as he hears the response. The dragoon did not slow down on his pace of thrusts. He did not even ease up on how rough his cock was slamming inside of the other. He continues to pump the flower's anus relentlessly and growl within that left ear each time he presses against Marluxia. The flower moaning loudly as he was pressed against the wall with each passing thrust. Xaldin could feel the slow tingling of the pressure build up. Reaching one hand around, III took hold of the flower's erect penis. So nice and hard already for him. Now his hand pumps along the shaft of Marluxia's at the pace his thrusts were being given.

"You are a dirty flower." Grunts Xaldin as he whispers into the other's ear. "You should be punished for your dirty deeds." The last word coming out as a moan.

"I...I.." Marluxia moans loudly as it halts his words. "...Teach me a lesson!"

"Are you sure?" Asks the dragoon.

"YES! Oh god! Yes! Punish me~." Moans the flower.

Xaldin shivers in delight from such sounds the assassin gave. Maybe this relationship would work out. He didn't think about it too much at the moment. The dragoon ramming his cock relentless inside of that hole. There was no stopping his torture of the flower's anus. And his hand was not going to stop its torments either. But Marluxia wanted it. He begged for it. The hand pumping the other's cock and squeezing every few minutes to coax the flower to release. Marluxia moans as he feels himself draw to the breaking point. His chest was rising and falling fast as fog was being shown upon the tiled wall from that hot breath. You couldn't even see the hint of blood that seeps out of the flower's anus. That was how rough the dragoon was taking it. It felt so good. Another moan given as Xaldin felt himself too come to a point. Not before Marluxia would. Xaldin had ideas.

"Fuck... You're so tight. You dirty little rose."

"Aaah! Aaahn!" The flower cries out in moans.

Xaldin pulls out suddenly from fucking Marluxia relentlessly. The other yelps in surprise as the dragoon pulls out. Why? Marluxia shivers as there was no hand upon his shaft. No pumping. No thrusts inside. III growls lowly as he takes Marluxia and forces the other down onto the shower floor. Marluxia looked rather innocent from his position. Light blue eyes glancing up to the dragoon.

"III?"

"Stay down there little flower." III commands.

Marluxia blinks a few times as he did what the other wanted. Xaldin took a hold of his own cock and begins to stroke and coax himself to that point. Moaning out loud as it felt so good. He had never done this to anyone before. It was always fucking Xigbar. But he had never masturbated and covered anyone with his cum. This would be a first for it. The dragoon continues to pump along his shaft as he shivers and feels the soon to come orgasm.

"What about me? My need..."

"Shut up and take your punishment you dirty little rose." Groans the dragoon.

"I am a dirty flower!"

Xaldin continues to coax himself to that orgasm. His body stiffening as he held his shaft in the right hand and releases his load out onto Marluxia's face. That really did surprise Marluxia. Closing those light blue eyes he took the stream of cum that splashed and spills out onto his face. The sticky white substance dripping down his chin and soon slipping down to his chest.

"Mmm... Yes! Take your punishment." Coos the dragoon.

Marluxia licks at the cum that reaches his lips. Xaldin was not done yet as he finishes up his release. All that cum hits or misses the flower. Sighing in pleasure, III looks down finally to the flower who had his semen all over that pretty little face. Marluxia reaches up and wipes the cum away from his eyes as he laps it up with his fingers. Indeed, now he was a dirty flower.

"Good rose. Take all the nutrients and water from me."

Marluxia blinks as he looks to Xaldin. The flower lapping up all that the other gave him. Cleaning his face off as well. Xaldin stood there and watches in pleasure. Marluxia soon finishes cleaning himself off before whimpering for the dragoon.

"What about my need?"

"Aaw.. Does the little flower need to be trimmed?" III asks in a mocking tone.

"He truly does!"

Xaldin reaches down and pulls Marluxia up by the hands. The dragoon bringing the other up against his chest. The flower's back once again was up against that muscular chest. III reaches around with his right hand and takes the erect penis once again. History did repeat itself. The flower withering in pleasure within the dragoon's touch. Xaldin begins to pump the erect penis with those strokes. The grip tightening as he jerks the penis a little. The thumb once again pressing against the head of the flower's cock.

"Mmm..! I'm...going to..."

"Release. Be a good flower and release..."

One more firm pump to the organ and a squeeze. Marluxia moans out as he couldn't hold back. The flower releasing his nectar into the dragoon's hand. All the rest of the cum splattered to the ground. His chest heaving as he sighs. The rose was now pleased. He had been tended to. Marluxia sighs happily as he leans back against Xaldin. The dragoon moving the hand up as he lets the water wash the remains of the cum off the fingers and hand.

"Feel better?"

"I do... Thank you." Marluxia says softly.

"We should get dressed..."

"No. Not after that. Let's relax for a while." The flower suggested.

The two turning the faucets off and stepping out of the shower. The air outside of the room was seeping in. Marluxia shivers as he waits for his towel. It was tossed and missed as it hits him right in the face.

"Ack! What was that for!?" He cries out some.

"Were you paying attention?"

"Very funny..." Mutters Marluxia.

Xaldin wraps his towel around his waist as he moves to go into the bedroom. The flower takes up the towel in his arms and wraps it around his waist as he follows Xaldin. The two meeting once another in the bedroom and soon finding the bed. Xaldin glancing to Marluxia before pulling the other closer.

"I have an idea... Let us rest. Relax is what happens after the rest."

"Suit yourself. Sounds good to me."

The two laying back upon the bed as the lights were turned off and the two rest upon the bed. For the 'gardener' had his fill of the day. The flower was tended to. The two were exhausted from a rough 'day' of gardening.