IM Rp Log - SoraDemyx - T
Scene Name: First Date
Rating: T
Warnings: Urm, heavy making out...?
Couple/Characters involved: Demyx and Sora
Short Summary: Sora takes Demyx on his first date! Eat that, Axel!
Sora smirked at his reflection in the mirror, turning this way and that way to make sure he looked good. Because, tonight was a vital part in his plans. It was the beginning of Operation: Seduce Demyx! And, he only had a week in which to seduce the blond into his bed. As easy as that sounded, Axel’s constant advances would be troublesome, which is why he started working on the bet as soon as possible.
Tonight he’d be taking Demyx to a local night club that he had heard good things about from a few of the other house members. He ran his hand through his hair one last time before heaving a sigh, it was time to pick up his date now.
Demyx groaned softly as he ran some gel through the section of his hair that just would not cooperate and stay up. "This is a sign that this is a bad idea," he muttered to himself as he finally got the stubborn lock of blonde to stay put. He sighed softly as he eyed himself critically in the mirror. "Dammit, these jeans are too tight," he complained as he tugged on them before slipping on a button up shirt the exact color of his eyes.
"Now or never I guess," he said with a laugh as he walked across the bedroom and out into the hallway to find Sora.
Sora was just walking out of his own room, closing the door behind him whilst swinging his car keys around his index finger, humming a random tune under his breath as he contemplated the night ahead. Normally, he wouldn’t be tempted to move so fast...but, a week wasn’t a lot of time to work in. Not at of time at all. And, having to deal with that bastard Axel, who’s practically sex on legs himself. All in all, this operation was going to be difficult. But, Sora was well up for the challenge.
Demyx ran his fingers through his hair as he noticed Sora, the nerves that had temporarily gone away were back in full force. He put a hand on his stomach, trying to will the butterflies away before turning to face the brunette.
"Sora, hey!" He gave the older one a cheery smile as he walked toward him.
Sora blinked, looking up at the sound of his name. And, the most devious grin appeared on his face at what he saw, “Demyx...” He greeted, his eyes practically drinking in the sight of the younger boy, “...Nice pants.”
The blonde flushed brightly at the mention of his pants. "Don't say a word about my pants. They didn't used to be this tight," he said softly as he ran his eyes over what Sora was wearing.
“Oh really? Never would have guessed.” Sora said seriously, finally stopping undressing the poor boy with his eyes, “Well, you ready to head out?”
"Ready as I'll ever be I guess... where are you taking me anyways?" he asked as he played with the silver thumb ring he was wearing.
“Oh just a club in town.” Sora answered, beckoning the boy to follow him out to the garage, “I think you’ll enjoy it.”
"A club?" he asked curiously. "I've never been to a club before..." he said softly, mentally cursing his worldly inexperience.
Sora nodded slowly. He had figured that. Which is why he chose a club to take Demyx too. Because, really, it had nothing to do with the raunchy dancing clubs were known for. Okay...maybe that had a little something to do with it.
Demyx nodded. He'd heard all kinds of stories about what went on at clubs, but he trusted Sora not to let things get too crazy. "Sure... sounds like fun," he said as he followed Sora out to the car.
“It’ll be fun.” Sora promised, glancing over his shoulder at the younger blond before opening the garage door.
He nodded. "I trust you, otherwise I never would have agreed to this."
Sora smiled at that. Trust was good. He’d need trust in order to win this damned bet, “Well, I’m glad that you trust me.” He said with a bright grin, heading to his car, unlocking the passenger side door for Demyx before holding it open for him.
The blonde laughed at Sora's actions as he got into the car. "What can I say, you gave me my first hickey so there has to be some sort of trust there somewhere."
Sora snickered softly, “The first of many.” He said quietly before his closed the door and made his way to the driver’s side of the car.
A confused look crossed Demyx's face. "What?' he was almost positive that Sora had said something before closing the door, he just didn't happen to catch what it was.
Sora climbed into the car after pulling the driver’s side door open, a curious little grin on his face, “Oh, nothing. Nothing at all Dem.” He replied, giving the blond a grin, “Off we go!” He chirped before starting the car and hitting the ‘open’ button on the garage door opener remote.
Demyx laughed softly as he played with the bottom button on his shirt, buttoning and unbuttoning it as he tried not to let his nerves get the best of him...he really liked Sora, and the last thing he wanted to do was to screw something up.
The elder brunet glanced over at his companion as he pulled out of the garage, reminding himself that he had to exercise some serious self control so he didn’t scare the younger blond away and right into the arms of his stupid red haired roommate. He’d win this bet, if it was the last thing he did.
Demyx glanced over at Sora a couple times as he finally forced himself to stop playing with his shirt before he managed to tear the button off. "What kind of club are we going to?" he asked, giving his date for the evening a slight smile and mentally congratulating himself on how not nervous he managed to sound.
Sora blinked, ocean blue eyes glancing at Demyx yet again, “Well, it’s called Oblivion.” He answered, turning his eyes back on the road, “I’ve never been, but a few others in the house have. I guess it’s like every other night club...but, you’ve never been so...urm, I guess you could say it’s like a high school dance only with alcohol, better music, no teachers, and horny people.”
"I was never allowed to go to school dances... but I think I can imagine it," he said with a soft laugh, a slight blush crossing his cheeks at the mention of horny people.
Sora nodded, “Oh well...that sucks, I guess.” He answered, slowing the car to a stop at a red light before he turned to face the younger boy. His lips tugging into a grin upon seeing the blush there, “You’ll be fine.” He reassured the blond, “About the only thing you have to worry about is getting felt up or having a roofy slipped in your drink.”
Demyx groaned softly, "Oh just lovely." A confused look crossed his face as something crossed his mind. "Hey Sora, can I even get into this place since I'm still too young to drink?"
“Sure you can. You just won’t be able to drink...but, it’s not like anyone actually listens to the rules anyway.” Sora explained with a grin, stepping on the gas when the light turned green.
The blonde returned the grin as he shifted slightly in his seat so that he could better see Sora. "I'm sure after the first drink I'd be on the floor on my ass... much to your amusement I'm sure.”
Sora snickered softly at that, “You never know.” He replied, “Though, if you did fall on your ass I’d pick you back up again.”
"Not that I need a drink to fall over my own two feet," he said with a laugh as he ran his fingers through his hair, looking out the window at the city that was passing by them.
Sora laughed aloud at that, “Aw, but your clumsiness makes you cute!” He teased, a smirk playing at his lips.
He flushed a bit at being called cute, glad he was facing the window as he tried to compose himself. He had a feeling that he was going to be blushing quite a bit that night.
The reminder of the ride was quiet, “Here we are.” Sora chirped, pulling into the parking lot of a crowded club.
The moment Sora pulled into the parking lot and Demyx saw the line of people at the door, the nerves were back and worse than ever. "So we are..." he said softly.
“Hey, no need to be nervous!” Sora said, pulling into a parking place, “If things get too bad or if you’re uncomfortable, we’ll leave. Promise.” He said as he turned off the car and looked over at the younger blond.
Demyx nodded and gave Sora a slight smile. "I'll be okay, just nervous...first date jitters and all that good stuff," he said with a slight shrug.
Sora laughed softly, returning the smile, “It’ll be alright.” He said before pocketing his keys and opening his door, stretching once he got out he looked over the top of the car, “Ready?”
Demyx sighed softly, trying to push his nerves away one last time before getting out of the car, shutting the door before walking around to Sora. "Ready as I'll ever be!" he said with a laugh.
Sora nodded, taking the younger’s hand into his own, “Let’s go.” He said, tugging the blond towards the line.
Demyx squeezed Sora's hand tightly, just touching the brunette calming his nerves a bit as he allowed himself to be led towards the club, the sound of music meeting them as they reached the line.
The couple didn't stand in line very long at all and soon they were inside the darkened club with the music pumping so loud, Sora could feel it resounding through his body as the smell of liquor and cigarette smoke reached his nose.
He gasped softly at his first sight of the inside of the club, his eyes trying to look everywhere at once, his grip on Sora's hand tightening the first time someone bumped into him. The last thing he wanted was to be separated from the brunette.
Sora glanced at the blond, "So...wanna find a place to sit?" He asked, "Or do you just wanna dive in and have a little fun?"
"Maybe sit for a few minutes...," he offered, his eyes still scanning the club, trying his best not to look as out of place as he felt. "Then we can do whatever," he continued, giving Sora a smile.
Sora nodded before he tugged the blond towards some tables, "Want anything to drink?" The brunet asked, taking a seat.
"I wouldn't know what to get," he said with a laugh as he sat down, leaning forward so that they could hear one another more easily. "Surprise me?"
Sora snickered, "That I can do." He promised, leaning further over to press his lips against the younger's in a chaste kiss before he pulled away and stood, "I'll be back." He promised before walking over to the bar.
A slight smile crossed his face at the kiss as he watched Sora walk away from him. He bit his lower lip as he leaned back in his chair, his eyes drifting to the dance floor for a few minutes before looking back over at the bar.
Sora returned a few moments later with two non alcoholic drinks because he really didn't want to see poor Demyx shitfaced and he had to be the designated driver, so no liquor for Sora. “Here ya go.” The brunet chirped, handing Demyx his drink.
"Thanks," he said with a smile, taking the drink from Sora and taking a sip. He looked a bit surprised, but pleased to find out there was no alcohol, and if there was, he couldn't taste it.
Sora nodded as he sat back down, “There isn’t any liquor in it.” He pointed out, “I’d rather have you fully conscience during our date.” He said, taking a drink out of his own, “And, since I have to drive mine doesn’t have any in it either.”
The blonde laughed softly. "Good to know you don't plan to get me completely wasted tonight."
“Not on the first date anyway.” Sora said with a snicker.
"I'm sure you'd never dream of doing something like that," he said with a grin as he took another drink, his eyes scanning the club. He was quickly getting used to the extreme loudness and the smell of cigarette smoke that seemed to surround them.
“Me? Never!” Sora said, grinning, his eyes drifting out towards the dance floor, “Hey,” he said, his gaze snapping back to the younger male, “wanna go dance?”
Demyx glanced over at the dance floor for a few moments before looking back over at Sora. "Y-Yeah, okay," he said with a smile, taking another drink before standing up.
Sora stood up soon after Demyx did, reaching for the younger’s hand again, “Let’s go have some fun, huh?”
"That's what we're here for right?" He smiled and laced his fingers with Sora's, hesitating for a moment before leading him toward the dance floor.
“Right.” Sora agreed, letting the younger lead him out to the floor, his hips already shaking with the beat of the music.
Demyx gave Sora a shy smile one they were on the dance floor, the only place he had ever danced was in the privacy of his own room back at home when his parents were out. He reminded himself that it was dark and no one really cared if he sucked... well, no one except the person he was trying his best to impress.
Sora pulled the younger blond to him, “Don’t be nervous, okay?” He said, tilting his head to the side, his hands falling on to the blond’s hips, “Just move to the beat, you’ll be fine.”
Sora was touching him again... that very thought was enough to push the nerves away as he smiled at the brunette. "I'm okay," he said, leaning his head forward so that Sora could hear him, one of his own hands coming to rest on Sora's hip.
The song was a fairly upbeat one and the dance floor was crowded, pushing the couple even closer together as they moved along with the music. So far, Sora’s hands remained on Demyx’s hips...but, for how much longer, he wasn’t sure.
Demyx made a soft noise when he was pushed even closer to Sora, one arm sliding around the brunettes neck, a blush crossing his cheeks when he realized exactly how close they were. "Sorry," he said with a slight smile as he glanced over his shoulder at the dancing couple that had pushed them so close together.
Sora shook his head, “S’alright.” He replied, leaning closer to the blond, so close that his lips brushed against his ear, “You can get closer if you want.” He offered, his lips curling into a smirk.
Demyx bit his lower lip at the feel of Sora's lips on his ear, the blush getting even brighter. He was so glad that the darkness hid his face even with the lights on the dance floor.
“Don’t worry.” Sora cooed in the blond’s ear, his tongue snaking out and brushing along the outer shell. What was dancing anyway...? Something akin to having sex...but, with clothes on.
Demyx gasped Sora's name softly, his eyes closing momentarily at the attention his ear was receiving. The hand that was on Sora's hip slid around to his lower back as he unconsciously shifted closer to the older one.
The brunet smirked, his grasp on the boy’s hips tightening slightly as they swayed with the music, his lips moving down the younger’s neck, nipping and sucking at the skin gently.
"Sora," Demyx whispered softly as his hand slid up into the brunettes spikes, tugging gently on his hair. It was as if electricity was running through his body with every nip and touch of Sora's lips to his neck.
A shiver slipped down the elder brunet's body upon hearing his name slid from the boy's lips. Before this week was out, he'd be hearing it again...and again. In varying levels of passion. The thought alone of what this week entailed sent a shiver of desire through the elder male as he pulled his date's body closer.
A soft sound left Demyx's throat when he realized they were pressed completely together, attempting to pull away slightly when he felt his body begin to react to the closeness and what Sora was doing to his neck. He turned his head and found himself burying his very flushed face in Sora's neck, not wanting the older one to know what was happening with his body.
Sora’s lips curved into a smirk as he nipped gently at the blond’s skin, intent on leaving more marks on the younger’s body. Their bodies still swaying to the music, brushing against each other every now and then.
The hand on Sora's back gripped at his shirt so tightly so that Demyx's knuckles were white. He was entirely too turned on by the attention to his neck and every time he attempted to pull away, the movement of the other dancers would push them together again. He murmured something softly, his lips accidentally brushing against Sora's neck as he spoke.
Sora paused in his ministrations on the blond’s neck to pull away, “What was that?” He asked, his eyes a shade darker in the dimmed lights.
"N-Nothing," Demyx stammered softly, blushing even more at what he had said... he hadn't meant for Sora to hear.
Sora stared at the blond for a moment longer before leaning to him, pressing their lips together as they danced.
Demyx paused for a moment before relaxing into the kiss, loving the feel of Sora's lips on his, the hand that was on Sora's back sliding up so that both arms were around his neck.
Sora smiled against the kiss, pulling back a moment later, “C’mon, Dem, tell me what you said.” He insisted yet again, his voice low and teasing.
Demyx protested slightly when Sora pulled away and broke the kiss, glancing away slightly when he was once again asked what he had said. "I-I said that it felt really good...," he said softly, moving his fingers to run them across his neck where Sora had been kissing him.
Sora grinned, “Really?” He asked, leaning to the blond’s ear, nipping at the lobe in a teasing manner.
Demyx nodded quickly, not trusting himself to speak, not when Sora was attacking his ear like that. He was quickly learning that he had more sensitive areas on his body than he thought.
“That’s good.” Sora murmured in the other’s ear, “I’ll bet there’s a lot of other things I could do to you that you’d like.” He teased, his lips sliding down the younger’s neck.
"Yeah? Like what?" Demyx closed his eyes for a moment, leaning his head forward to rest against Sora's, hesitating for mere seconds before leaning forward to kiss the brunette, hoping that Sora wouldn't mind.
Sora met Demyx’s lips with his own, holding the kiss for a few moments before breaking it, “Oh, a few things that I couldn’t exactly do to you in the middle of a dance floor.” He said playfully as his hand slipped in between their bodies, discreetly rubbing up against Demyx’s growing problem, “But, it’d help get rid of that.”
Demyx gasped softly at the feel of Sora's hand, his mind trying to wrap around exactly where Sora's hand was. His hands were shaking as he rested them on Sora's shoulders, "Sora...?" he asked softly, not too sure what to do or what to think.
The said brunet chuckled, leaning over to press another kiss to his lips, his hand returning to his hip, “It’s alright.” He said after breaking the kiss, “You know I won’t do anything to you that you don’t want.”
"I know you won't... it's just that by body and my brain are screaming different things at me," he said softly as he rested his head on Sora's shoulder, his lips brushing hesitantly over the other’s neck.
Sora nodded, “Well, it’s pretty obvious what your body is telling you to do.” He said, leaning his head back slightly as he felt the boy’s lips brush against his neck, “What’s your brain telling you?”
"It's giving me mixed signals too... it's telling me that every time you touch me sends a jolt through my body... and it's also telling me that this is the exact opposite of what my parents taught me... how do i get my head to just stop thinking?" he asked with a laugh, placing a hesitant lick to the pulse point in Sora's neck.
Sora chuckled softly, biting back a moan at the blond’s gentle treatment, “That’s when having liquor comes into play.” He said teasingly, “Sometimes, you’ve just got to do what feels right.”
Demyx went quiet as he continued to kick and lick Sora's neck, doing his best to mimic what Sora had been doing to him earlier. He slid one of his hands down to rest on Sora's hip, looping his thumb through one of the belt loops as he held onto him.
“You picked that up really quick.” Sora said with a sigh, his hands sliding up the younger’s torso in a teasing fashion.
Demyx laughed softly. "I was paying attention to you, remembering what felt good," he explained as he nipped at Sora's neck to prove his point.
A gasp left the elder’s mouth, his hands pulling at the hem of the other’s shirt before slipping underneath it, “Nice to know I had your attention.”
Demyx looked a bit proud of himself at the gasp from Sora's lips. "Trust me Sora, my attention hasn't been anywhere else since I first saw you tonight," he said with a soft smile, biting his lip to stifle a gasp of his own at the feel of Sora's hands on his flesh.
Sora's lips curled into a smirk, his hands sliding further and further up the other's bare skin as they danced, "Good to know."
Demyx's mind was completely reeling from what the touch of Sora's hands was doing to his body. He had never thought that being touched could feel this way. The blonde continued to lick and nip at Sora's neck, one tentative hand sliding down to run over the brunette's ass for a moment before pulling it away quickly.
Sora let out a disappointed groan at the loss of Demyx's hand on his ass, his hands almost complete under the blond's shirt, playing with the hardened nubs of skin as he arched his neck. He knew that soon, he'd have to stop this or else he might just be too far along to stop...which would scare Demyx away. Which could very well result in him losing this bet.
"Sora..." Demyx whimpered softly at the feel of Sora's hands on his nipples, his eyes squeezing shut at how incredibly good it felt. His hand fell back to Sora's ass as if on instinct, his thumb hooking into the back pocket on his pants, not quite sure what to do, his mind incredibly fuzzy from the brunettes actions.
The way the younger blond whimpered his name, it made his length pulse all the more and he knew it was time to put a stop to their erotic dancing...at least for now. So, with a heavy sigh and with all the strength he possess, he pulled away from the younger, "How 'bout we get something to snack on, hm?" He said with a smile, his cheeks flushed and his breaths rolling out in pants.
Demyx made a soft sound of protest at the sudden loss of contact, blinking a bit as he tried to process Sora's question. "Sure, I am getting kinda hungry." He returned the smile and found himself reaching for Sora's hand, his own cheeks flushing as he realized exactly how turned on he was, incredibly grateful for the darkness that surrounded them... maybe Sora wouldn't notice, he hoped he wouldn't at least.
Sora nodded, “I’m starving.” He replied, though he wasn’t exactly hungry for food but he’d have to quell that hunger. For now, anyway. He grinned, feeling the blond boy’s hand clasp his own. If only Demyx knew how close Sora was to just throwing his down and having his merry little way with him.
"They serve food here... or is the date taking a detour?" he asked with a soft laugh, leading Sora away from the dance floor, squeezing his hand tightly every time they were jostled by the other dancers, looking confused when a few people looked their direction... "Is it just me, or are people staring at us?"
“Don’t worry about it.” Sora said, hardly able to keep the smirk off of his face. He knew exactly why the other people were staring at them, but he didn’t feel the need to give the younger teen this information, “And, they do serve food here, but if you want to go somewhere else, that’s fine.”
"Can we? Go somewhere else I mean? I can barely hear myself think in here," he said with a soft smile, not wanting Sora to be angry at him for wanting to leave.
Sora nodded, “That’s fine.” He’d take Demyx to a brightly lit place where he wasn’t tempted to jump the poor boy, “Any place in mind?” He asked, changing their direction a bit so now they were heading towards the exit.
"Anywhere you want... I'm not too familiar with the area," he said with a slight shrug, giving Sora a smile, leaning over to kiss his cheek, unable to stop himself.
Sora’s grinned widened at the display of affection, “Alright. A burger joint okay with you?” He asked, looking over at the younger teen with a smile.
Demyx nodded as they stepped outside, a soft sigh leaving his lips at the sudden feel of the cool night air. "Ahh, that feels nice, I was dying in there," he said, running his fingers through his hair.
Sora chuckled softly at that, “You’re not the only one.” He assured the other as he squeezed the hand in his, leading him towards his car.
"Ew, you're all sweaty," Demyx joked, grinning at Sora, totally missing the true meaning behind the others words. "Not sure if I want to get into a car with you or not..."
Sora laughed aloud at that, “You’re not so sweet smelling yourself.” He replied with a playful grin as they neared a car, “I might have to tie you to the roof so you don’t stink up my car.”
"Oh, I'd like to see you try," he shot back with a grin as he leaned against Sora's car. "Though, I'm sure it would cool me off," he mused with a smile, reluctantly letting go of Sora's hand.
“You’re lucky you’re so cute.” Sora said with a snicker, hitting the unlock button on his keys before he walked around to the driver’s side.
"You're the only one that thinks I'm cute... maybe you need your head examined or something," he said with a chuckles as he opened the door and got into the car.
“No, no. Sadly, I am not the only one.” Sora said, his eyes narrowing only slightly. He’d beat Axel. He looked over at the blond, giving him a smile, “Ready to go?”
Demyx looked a bit confused by Sora's words, and the look in his eyes. "Yah, Ready when you are." He gave Sora a sunny smile as he fastened his seat belt.
Sora pulled into the parking lot of a small restaurant, “This good for you?” He asked, glancing over at the blond as he pulled into a parking space, “We can go some where else if you want to.”
"I'm not too picky, this is fine," he said, smiling over at Sora as his stomach gave a particularly loud grumble. "Heh, yeah, that reminds me, I haven't eaten today..."
Sora snickered softly, looking over at the blond, “And, why haven’t you eaten all day?”
Demyx flushed and murmured a soft answer, keeping his eyes on his hands as he spoke, knowing Sora would laugh at him. "I was too nervous."
Sora grinned at that, “Aw~” He cooed, leaning over to press a kiss to the blond’s cheek, “That’s too cute!” He said before snickering, “C’mon. Let’s get you something to eat.”
Demyx nodded as he tried to will away the blush on his cheeks as he unfastened his seatbelt and got out of the car, a smile crossing his face as the smell of food washed over him. "Smells edible at least."
Sora laughed at that, getting out of his car and locking it before rounding the car to get the blond’s hand again, “It does.”
He squeezed Sora's hand before leaning in to brush a soft kiss across his lips, their actions on the dance floor making him a bit bolder than he ever dreamed he would ever be.
Sora couldn’t help but grin at the blond’s new found boldness. It was kinda hot. He led the younger into the restaurant.
Demyx squeezed Sora's hand as he looked around the practically deserted restaurant. "So, anywhere in particular you want to sit?" he asked, smiling at the waitress that was gathering a couple menus for them.
Sora glanced around the restaurant, his eyes falling on a table that was a little away from everything else, grinning he tugged the blond towards that particular table.
"Looks like a good place to me," he said with a smile as he followed Sora over before taking a seat at the table.
"Just about as good as any place else." Sora replied, sitting across from the blond, "The restaurant doesn't look all that busy...but, I still wanted a place a little out of the way."
Demyx glanced around the restaurant before looking back at Sora with a grin. "It's nice and cozy over here, I like it."
Sora nodded in agreement as he grabbed a menu, opening it just in time to cover the lecherous grin that blossomed over his face, "I've always liked my privacy. Even more so on dates." He answered, glancing over the top of his menu at the younger. He liked his privacy because it was easier to commit naughty acts to unsuspecting dates when there wasn't a lot of people around. Not saying he'd do that to Demyx...yet, anyway.
Demyx blushed a bit as he picked up the menu, glancing over it as he brought his hand up to his neck, scratching it slightly. "Hmm, I'm thinking that a burger looks really good... what are you getting?" he laughed as he reached his leg out, poking Sora in the shin with his toe.
With an arched eyebrow, the brunet set his menu on the table. Hardly able to keep the smirk off of his face as he looked the younger over. Footsy. That game could work two ways...and quite possibly lead to some minor molestation. He snickered inwardly. Demyx probably didn’t have a clue. “A double cheese burger.” Sora answered, “And, a slice of chocolate pie.” He added, returning the blond’s poke.
Demyx ran his fingers through his hair before standing up. "I'm running to the bathroom real quick, don't run off without me," Demyx laughed as he messed up Sora's spikes as he walked past him and towards the sign he saw in the corner.
“Oh no, I wouldn’t do that.” Sora answered innocently, giving the blond a flat look as his hair was messed up. Under normal circumstances, he’d be following his date into the bathroom for a little...appetizer, if you catch my drift. But, he couldn’t do that with Demyx. At least not during this date.
The blonde returned from the bathroom a few minutes later, glaring at Sora slightly as he sat down. "I'm going to kill you... look what you did to my neck," he complained as he pointed to the rather dark marks on his skin.
Sora shrugged, “You’re lucky they’re not darker.” He replied, giving the blond a grin, “Though, you can’t deny that you didn’t enjoy it~!”
He blushed yet again, doing his best to cover the marks with his hand when the waitress came over to take their order. "But everyone's going to see them," he continued after the waitress had walked away. The thought of everyone in the house knowing what had happened with Sora just made him blush even more.
“That’s the whole point of a hickey.” Sora pointed out, playing with his napkin.
"yeah, well...." he had no argument to that, his cheeks still red as he played with the straw wrapper before flicking it at Sora.
“Oh, very mature.” Sora said rolling his eyes after the tiny paper ball had bounced off of his forehead, “Throw a paper ball at me for leaving a hickey on your neck. What would you throw at me if I left other marks on your body?”
"O-Other marks?' he asked softly, looking across the table at Sora. He was curious, he couldn't help himself.
The brunet nodded, taking a sip from his drink after the waitress had brought them, “Mm-hm.” Sora replied, looking up at the younger blond, “You know...scratch marks, bite marks...hell, maybe even marks from handcuffs...I’ve got a pair...somewhere.”
Demyx squeaked softly, his eyes widening slightly in shock. "H-handcuffs?" he sputtered, feeling his face go beet red as the image of that flashed into his head. He dropped his eyes to the table, unable to look at Sora as he played with a napkin.
Sora snickered, “Yeah. Handcuffs.” He answered, “Why, would you prefer leather...?” He teased.
He felt his ears turn red, his eyes still focused on the table as he continued to shred the napkin he was holding. He opened and closed his mouth a few times but was unable to say anything...what did one say to something like that?
Sora chuckled, reaching across the table to lay his hand across Demyx’s, “I’m just kidding, Dem.” He snickered.
Demyx shrugged a bit, finally raising his eyes to meet Sora's, his cheeks still red. "Kidding, sure," he said softly, giving him a slight smile.
Sora returned his smile, “Besides, I don’t break out the toys on first timers anyway.” He said, giving the blond’s hand a squeeze before leaning back in his seat.
He reached for his soda, taking a drink as he squeezed Sora's hand. "Sorry about all this," he said, motioning toward the blush that was still on his face. "I'm just not used to this whole dating thing."
“Don’t worry about it.” Sora replied, giving him a smile, “I’ve been on enough first dates to know that they’re a pain in the ass.” Especially when you wanted to throw your date on the floor and do naughty things to him. But, he didn’t tell Demyx that.
Demyx smiled at him, shifting slightly in his seat to lean forward on his elbows. "Oh, I don't know, I think this date is going pretty good so far, after all, I haven't screwed anything up yet!"
Sora laughed softly at that, “I doubt there’d be very much you could do for that to happen.”
"I'm sure I could do something... but I don't plan on doing anything to do mess this up. I've had a lot of fun tonight Sora... thank you, for everything." He smiled at Sora, reaching across the table to squeeze his hand.
“Aw, you’re welcome, Demyx. I’m having fun too.” Sora replied, clasping the younger’s hand in his own as he gave him a bright smile.
"I don't know what I was so afraid of... I've heard so many horror stories of people being taken advantage of in clubs and..." he shrugged a bit, giving Sora a smile. "I'm glad I was wrong about all of that."
“Well, sometimes that stuff does happen. You’ve just got to be careful.” Sora replied, though he knew he got a lot further with Demyx on that dance floor than he would’ve any place else. Which was why he chose a club in the first place.
Demyx bit his lip before smiling at Sora, "Well, I knew I was safe as long as I was with you... knew you'd stop if I was uncomfortable..." he took another drink, unable to believe he had just said that.
Sora grinned at that, “You’re right about that.” He replied, just as the waitress brought their food.
Demyx nibbled on a fry when the food was set before him, unable to resist smiling at Sora again. "Looks good"
“Yeah...” Sora agreed, his lips curling into a smirk as he found himself unable to resist his next statement, “But, I’d rather be eating you.”
Demyx nearly choked on his fry, reaching for his glass of soda as he started to choke. "S-Sora!"
The said brunet blinked innocently, “What?” He asked, tilting his head to the side as thought what he had said was nothing out of the ordinary. That it was a part of normal everyday conversation.
Demyx blushed again, trying to focus his attention on eating his fries as he ignored Sora the best he could... he had absolutely no response to that "N-nothing..."
Sora snickered, “Gosh, Dem, I was just kidding again.” He said, shaking his head as he began to eat his own food. Resisting the temptation to say even more suggestive things to Demyx.
Demyx took a bite of his burger, his eyes flicking to Sora's face occasionally, unable to help himself. he was going to have to get used to Sora's teasing or he'd be blushing constantly.
While he was eating, Sora took a moment to consider his situation. It was good that Demyx trusted him, even better that he was comfortable enough with Sora to actually flirt back a little along with returning some of the minor molestation on the dance floor. If Sora could keep it up...he might just be able to get into Demyx’s pants by the end of the week...before Axel.
Demyx chewed on his lower lip as he looked over at Sora, it seemed as if the brunette was deep in thought about something. "Sora.. you okay? You seem like you're a million miles away," he said softly, not wanting to intrude in the older ones thoughts.
Sora blinked, being snapped from his thoughts, “Huh...?” He asked, tilting his head to the side, “Oh...I’m fine. Just figuring something out.”
Demyx nodded slightly as he took a drink. "Oh, okay." He smiled a bit, briefly wondering what was on the others mind.
Sora returned to eating, this time being careful not to get lost in his thoughts once again.
Demyx finished his food, sitting back in his chair, his fingers drifting to the marks on his neck without realizing it as he smiled at Sora.
After taking a bite out of his burger, Sora noticed Demyx touching the red hickey’s Sora had left behind, “You know, I can give you more.” The brunet teased with a grin after swallowing his food.
Demyx suddenly realized where his hand was, jerking it away with a soft smile. "N-No, these are good... really."
Sora chuckled, “If you say so.” He replied, finishing off his burger before starting in on his remaining fries.
Demyx cocked his head to the side slightly as he carefully ran his eyes over Sora's neck, looking for any sort of markings he might have left behind.
Demyx had left some marks on Sora, not nearly as many as Sora left on him. But, there were a few none the less.
Demyx's eyes lit up a bit, grinning at Sora as he reached across the table, gently touching Sora's neck as he did so. "Hmm, apparently I'm better at this kissing stuff than I thought..."
Sora laughed softly at that, “So you are. But, you can use me for more practice anytime.”
Demyx laughed softly as he pulled his hand away, "Good luck explaining those to that roommate of yours... he might get jealous that it wasn't him who did this to you."
Sora blinked at that, “Uh...something like that...”
Sure, Axel would get jealous...not that Sora had hickey’s but that Demyx was the one who gave him the hickeys. Which, in turn, might get the psycho red head to try harder to get Demyx’s cherry.
"And then he's going to be all over me for doing it to you... " he laughed and gave Sora a mock panicked look. "But you'll protect me, right?"
“Yeah...all over you.” Sora said, his tone bordering on dry, “But, he’ll have to get through me first.”
Demyx mock gasped softly, grinning at Sora, "My hero!" he laughed as he rolled his eyes and reached for his drink.
Sora snorted his laughed, shaking his head. If only Demyx knew.
Demyx blinked at Sora, tilting his head slightly. The brunette seemed so amused by his comments, it almost felt as if there was some joke he was missing out on.
Sora gave Demyx a smile before returning his attention to his french fries, trying his best not to snicker at the hidden joke Demyx couldn’t see.
Demyx shrugged a bit as he continued to nibble on his fries, unable to resist playfully kicking Sora under the table for all the jokes that had made him blush that evening.
Sora had nearly choked on a fry when he was kicked by the cute blond sitting opposite from him. With his ocean blue eyes narrowed, he returned the kick.
Demyx stuck his tongue out at Sora, kicking him back. "What did you kick me for? You deserved it."
“Oh, how’d I deserve it?” Sora asked, kicking the younger back once again, trying not to snicker as Demyx stuck out his tongue.
"Because of the fifty million times you've made me blush tonight," he shot back, kicking him again.
“You’re over exaggerating.” Sora said, rolling his eyes before a smirk came over his face as he turned back to the blond, leaning closer, “Besides,” He started, his voice soft as his foot touched the other’s leg in a gentle teasing touch, “You’re cute when you blush.” He said, his foot sliding up the younger’s leg.
Demyx lifted his eyes to meet Sora's, fighting back the blush that threatened to cross his face as he leaned forward, his face mere inches from the older ones.
Sora gave the younger another smile before pressing their lips together in a chaste kiss, he pulled away, “Finished?” He asked, nodding towards the food.
Demyx nodded slightly, smiling at the kiss. "Yeah, I'm done," he said a bit reluctantly, knowing that it would mean the date was coming to an end.
Sora nodded, “Okay.” He said with a smile, flagging a waitress down to get their check and a To-Go container for his chocolate pie...cause he so had plans for that later.
He reached across the table, taking Sora's hand and squeezing it tightly, bringing it to his lips and kissing his knuckles softly. "I had a great time tonight..."
Sora grinned, “Me too.” He chirped, giving the blond’s hand a squeeze before pulling his own out of his grasp as he could dig out his wallet to pay the check.
Demyx reached for his drink, finishing it off as he watched Sora pay, making a mental note that if they ever did this again, he was at least going to pay for something... he felt a bit guilty about making Sora pay for everything.
Sora left a nice tip...even though watching two boys kiss and play footsy should have been enough for any self respecting (and closet fangirl) woman, “Ready to go?” He asked, checking his watch, mentally deciding to go ahead and head back to the mansion...not to rub his date in Axel’s face.
"Yeah, let's get home, I'm kinda tired," he said, stifling a yawn as he stood up, stretching his arms over his head as he looked around the restaurant.
Sora nodded in agreement before standing as well, holding his hand out for Demyx to grab, “Sounds like a plan.”
Demyx smiled over at Sora, lacing his fingers with the older ones, kissing his cheek softly before leading him toward the door of the restaurant, Tonight...had been more fun than Demyx had ever expected, and he had enjoyed every minute of it... even the teasing.
Sora grinned at the innocent kiss as he allowed the younger boy to led him out of the restaurant. Tonight, had went better than he could have ever expected. He could only hope that the rest of the week would continue like this, then maybe by Friday he would have won the bet.
Demyx bit his lower lip for a moment when they reached Sora car, pulling the brunette into a kiss before losing his nerve.
Sora was just about to pull away to open Demyx’s door, but before he could the blond pulled him into a kiss. Grinning, he pressed back against the blond.
He slid his arms around Sora's neck, continuing to kiss Sora. He wasn't quite sure what had come over him, but he was hoping Sora would like it.
Sora rested his hands on the blond’s hips, nipping at the younger’s bottom lip as they kissed.
Demyx finally broke the kiss, smiling at Sora as he rested their heads together, pressing a soft kiss against his lips. "Thank you for tonight."
Sora gave the blond a smile, “You’re welcome.” He replied, pressing another kiss to the younger’s lips before pulling away.
He grinned as he pulled away from Sora, squeezing his hand before letting go of it and turning toward the car door, reaching for the handle.
Sora turned away from the blond, heading to his own side, deciding that this evening was a complete success!
Rating: T
Warnings: Urm, heavy making out...?
Couple/Characters involved: Demyx and Sora
Short Summary: Sora takes Demyx on his first date! Eat that, Axel!
Sora smirked at his reflection in the mirror, turning this way and that way to make sure he looked good. Because, tonight was a vital part in his plans. It was the beginning of Operation: Seduce Demyx! And, he only had a week in which to seduce the blond into his bed. As easy as that sounded, Axel’s constant advances would be troublesome, which is why he started working on the bet as soon as possible.
Tonight he’d be taking Demyx to a local night club that he had heard good things about from a few of the other house members. He ran his hand through his hair one last time before heaving a sigh, it was time to pick up his date now.
Demyx groaned softly as he ran some gel through the section of his hair that just would not cooperate and stay up. "This is a sign that this is a bad idea," he muttered to himself as he finally got the stubborn lock of blonde to stay put. He sighed softly as he eyed himself critically in the mirror. "Dammit, these jeans are too tight," he complained as he tugged on them before slipping on a button up shirt the exact color of his eyes.
"Now or never I guess," he said with a laugh as he walked across the bedroom and out into the hallway to find Sora.
Sora was just walking out of his own room, closing the door behind him whilst swinging his car keys around his index finger, humming a random tune under his breath as he contemplated the night ahead. Normally, he wouldn’t be tempted to move so fast...but, a week wasn’t a lot of time to work in. Not at of time at all. And, having to deal with that bastard Axel, who’s practically sex on legs himself. All in all, this operation was going to be difficult. But, Sora was well up for the challenge.
Demyx ran his fingers through his hair as he noticed Sora, the nerves that had temporarily gone away were back in full force. He put a hand on his stomach, trying to will the butterflies away before turning to face the brunette.
"Sora, hey!" He gave the older one a cheery smile as he walked toward him.
Sora blinked, looking up at the sound of his name. And, the most devious grin appeared on his face at what he saw, “Demyx...” He greeted, his eyes practically drinking in the sight of the younger boy, “...Nice pants.”
The blonde flushed brightly at the mention of his pants. "Don't say a word about my pants. They didn't used to be this tight," he said softly as he ran his eyes over what Sora was wearing.
“Oh really? Never would have guessed.” Sora said seriously, finally stopping undressing the poor boy with his eyes, “Well, you ready to head out?”
"Ready as I'll ever be I guess... where are you taking me anyways?" he asked as he played with the silver thumb ring he was wearing.
“Oh just a club in town.” Sora answered, beckoning the boy to follow him out to the garage, “I think you’ll enjoy it.”
"A club?" he asked curiously. "I've never been to a club before..." he said softly, mentally cursing his worldly inexperience.
Sora nodded slowly. He had figured that. Which is why he chose a club to take Demyx too. Because, really, it had nothing to do with the raunchy dancing clubs were known for. Okay...maybe that had a little something to do with it.
Demyx nodded. He'd heard all kinds of stories about what went on at clubs, but he trusted Sora not to let things get too crazy. "Sure... sounds like fun," he said as he followed Sora out to the car.
“It’ll be fun.” Sora promised, glancing over his shoulder at the younger blond before opening the garage door.
He nodded. "I trust you, otherwise I never would have agreed to this."
Sora smiled at that. Trust was good. He’d need trust in order to win this damned bet, “Well, I’m glad that you trust me.” He said with a bright grin, heading to his car, unlocking the passenger side door for Demyx before holding it open for him.
The blonde laughed at Sora's actions as he got into the car. "What can I say, you gave me my first hickey so there has to be some sort of trust there somewhere."
Sora snickered softly, “The first of many.” He said quietly before his closed the door and made his way to the driver’s side of the car.
A confused look crossed Demyx's face. "What?' he was almost positive that Sora had said something before closing the door, he just didn't happen to catch what it was.
Sora climbed into the car after pulling the driver’s side door open, a curious little grin on his face, “Oh, nothing. Nothing at all Dem.” He replied, giving the blond a grin, “Off we go!” He chirped before starting the car and hitting the ‘open’ button on the garage door opener remote.
Demyx laughed softly as he played with the bottom button on his shirt, buttoning and unbuttoning it as he tried not to let his nerves get the best of him...he really liked Sora, and the last thing he wanted to do was to screw something up.
The elder brunet glanced over at his companion as he pulled out of the garage, reminding himself that he had to exercise some serious self control so he didn’t scare the younger blond away and right into the arms of his stupid red haired roommate. He’d win this bet, if it was the last thing he did.
Demyx glanced over at Sora a couple times as he finally forced himself to stop playing with his shirt before he managed to tear the button off. "What kind of club are we going to?" he asked, giving his date for the evening a slight smile and mentally congratulating himself on how not nervous he managed to sound.
Sora blinked, ocean blue eyes glancing at Demyx yet again, “Well, it’s called Oblivion.” He answered, turning his eyes back on the road, “I’ve never been, but a few others in the house have. I guess it’s like every other night club...but, you’ve never been so...urm, I guess you could say it’s like a high school dance only with alcohol, better music, no teachers, and horny people.”
"I was never allowed to go to school dances... but I think I can imagine it," he said with a soft laugh, a slight blush crossing his cheeks at the mention of horny people.
Sora nodded, “Oh well...that sucks, I guess.” He answered, slowing the car to a stop at a red light before he turned to face the younger boy. His lips tugging into a grin upon seeing the blush there, “You’ll be fine.” He reassured the blond, “About the only thing you have to worry about is getting felt up or having a roofy slipped in your drink.”
Demyx groaned softly, "Oh just lovely." A confused look crossed his face as something crossed his mind. "Hey Sora, can I even get into this place since I'm still too young to drink?"
“Sure you can. You just won’t be able to drink...but, it’s not like anyone actually listens to the rules anyway.” Sora explained with a grin, stepping on the gas when the light turned green.
The blonde returned the grin as he shifted slightly in his seat so that he could better see Sora. "I'm sure after the first drink I'd be on the floor on my ass... much to your amusement I'm sure.”
Sora snickered softly at that, “You never know.” He replied, “Though, if you did fall on your ass I’d pick you back up again.”
"Not that I need a drink to fall over my own two feet," he said with a laugh as he ran his fingers through his hair, looking out the window at the city that was passing by them.
Sora laughed aloud at that, “Aw, but your clumsiness makes you cute!” He teased, a smirk playing at his lips.
He flushed a bit at being called cute, glad he was facing the window as he tried to compose himself. He had a feeling that he was going to be blushing quite a bit that night.
The reminder of the ride was quiet, “Here we are.” Sora chirped, pulling into the parking lot of a crowded club.
The moment Sora pulled into the parking lot and Demyx saw the line of people at the door, the nerves were back and worse than ever. "So we are..." he said softly.
“Hey, no need to be nervous!” Sora said, pulling into a parking place, “If things get too bad or if you’re uncomfortable, we’ll leave. Promise.” He said as he turned off the car and looked over at the younger blond.
Demyx nodded and gave Sora a slight smile. "I'll be okay, just nervous...first date jitters and all that good stuff," he said with a slight shrug.
Sora laughed softly, returning the smile, “It’ll be alright.” He said before pocketing his keys and opening his door, stretching once he got out he looked over the top of the car, “Ready?”
Demyx sighed softly, trying to push his nerves away one last time before getting out of the car, shutting the door before walking around to Sora. "Ready as I'll ever be!" he said with a laugh.
Sora nodded, taking the younger’s hand into his own, “Let’s go.” He said, tugging the blond towards the line.
Demyx squeezed Sora's hand tightly, just touching the brunette calming his nerves a bit as he allowed himself to be led towards the club, the sound of music meeting them as they reached the line.
The couple didn't stand in line very long at all and soon they were inside the darkened club with the music pumping so loud, Sora could feel it resounding through his body as the smell of liquor and cigarette smoke reached his nose.
He gasped softly at his first sight of the inside of the club, his eyes trying to look everywhere at once, his grip on Sora's hand tightening the first time someone bumped into him. The last thing he wanted was to be separated from the brunette.
Sora glanced at the blond, "So...wanna find a place to sit?" He asked, "Or do you just wanna dive in and have a little fun?"
"Maybe sit for a few minutes...," he offered, his eyes still scanning the club, trying his best not to look as out of place as he felt. "Then we can do whatever," he continued, giving Sora a smile.
Sora nodded before he tugged the blond towards some tables, "Want anything to drink?" The brunet asked, taking a seat.
"I wouldn't know what to get," he said with a laugh as he sat down, leaning forward so that they could hear one another more easily. "Surprise me?"
Sora snickered, "That I can do." He promised, leaning further over to press his lips against the younger's in a chaste kiss before he pulled away and stood, "I'll be back." He promised before walking over to the bar.
A slight smile crossed his face at the kiss as he watched Sora walk away from him. He bit his lower lip as he leaned back in his chair, his eyes drifting to the dance floor for a few minutes before looking back over at the bar.
Sora returned a few moments later with two non alcoholic drinks because he really didn't want to see poor Demyx shitfaced and he had to be the designated driver, so no liquor for Sora. “Here ya go.” The brunet chirped, handing Demyx his drink.
"Thanks," he said with a smile, taking the drink from Sora and taking a sip. He looked a bit surprised, but pleased to find out there was no alcohol, and if there was, he couldn't taste it.
Sora nodded as he sat back down, “There isn’t any liquor in it.” He pointed out, “I’d rather have you fully conscience during our date.” He said, taking a drink out of his own, “And, since I have to drive mine doesn’t have any in it either.”
The blonde laughed softly. "Good to know you don't plan to get me completely wasted tonight."
“Not on the first date anyway.” Sora said with a snicker.
"I'm sure you'd never dream of doing something like that," he said with a grin as he took another drink, his eyes scanning the club. He was quickly getting used to the extreme loudness and the smell of cigarette smoke that seemed to surround them.
“Me? Never!” Sora said, grinning, his eyes drifting out towards the dance floor, “Hey,” he said, his gaze snapping back to the younger male, “wanna go dance?”
Demyx glanced over at the dance floor for a few moments before looking back over at Sora. "Y-Yeah, okay," he said with a smile, taking another drink before standing up.
Sora stood up soon after Demyx did, reaching for the younger’s hand again, “Let’s go have some fun, huh?”
"That's what we're here for right?" He smiled and laced his fingers with Sora's, hesitating for a moment before leading him toward the dance floor.
“Right.” Sora agreed, letting the younger lead him out to the floor, his hips already shaking with the beat of the music.
Demyx gave Sora a shy smile one they were on the dance floor, the only place he had ever danced was in the privacy of his own room back at home when his parents were out. He reminded himself that it was dark and no one really cared if he sucked... well, no one except the person he was trying his best to impress.
Sora pulled the younger blond to him, “Don’t be nervous, okay?” He said, tilting his head to the side, his hands falling on to the blond’s hips, “Just move to the beat, you’ll be fine.”
Sora was touching him again... that very thought was enough to push the nerves away as he smiled at the brunette. "I'm okay," he said, leaning his head forward so that Sora could hear him, one of his own hands coming to rest on Sora's hip.
The song was a fairly upbeat one and the dance floor was crowded, pushing the couple even closer together as they moved along with the music. So far, Sora’s hands remained on Demyx’s hips...but, for how much longer, he wasn’t sure.
Demyx made a soft noise when he was pushed even closer to Sora, one arm sliding around the brunettes neck, a blush crossing his cheeks when he realized exactly how close they were. "Sorry," he said with a slight smile as he glanced over his shoulder at the dancing couple that had pushed them so close together.
Sora shook his head, “S’alright.” He replied, leaning closer to the blond, so close that his lips brushed against his ear, “You can get closer if you want.” He offered, his lips curling into a smirk.
Demyx bit his lower lip at the feel of Sora's lips on his ear, the blush getting even brighter. He was so glad that the darkness hid his face even with the lights on the dance floor.
“Don’t worry.” Sora cooed in the blond’s ear, his tongue snaking out and brushing along the outer shell. What was dancing anyway...? Something akin to having sex...but, with clothes on.
Demyx gasped Sora's name softly, his eyes closing momentarily at the attention his ear was receiving. The hand that was on Sora's hip slid around to his lower back as he unconsciously shifted closer to the older one.
The brunet smirked, his grasp on the boy’s hips tightening slightly as they swayed with the music, his lips moving down the younger’s neck, nipping and sucking at the skin gently.
"Sora," Demyx whispered softly as his hand slid up into the brunettes spikes, tugging gently on his hair. It was as if electricity was running through his body with every nip and touch of Sora's lips to his neck.
A shiver slipped down the elder brunet's body upon hearing his name slid from the boy's lips. Before this week was out, he'd be hearing it again...and again. In varying levels of passion. The thought alone of what this week entailed sent a shiver of desire through the elder male as he pulled his date's body closer.
A soft sound left Demyx's throat when he realized they were pressed completely together, attempting to pull away slightly when he felt his body begin to react to the closeness and what Sora was doing to his neck. He turned his head and found himself burying his very flushed face in Sora's neck, not wanting the older one to know what was happening with his body.
Sora’s lips curved into a smirk as he nipped gently at the blond’s skin, intent on leaving more marks on the younger’s body. Their bodies still swaying to the music, brushing against each other every now and then.
The hand on Sora's back gripped at his shirt so tightly so that Demyx's knuckles were white. He was entirely too turned on by the attention to his neck and every time he attempted to pull away, the movement of the other dancers would push them together again. He murmured something softly, his lips accidentally brushing against Sora's neck as he spoke.
Sora paused in his ministrations on the blond’s neck to pull away, “What was that?” He asked, his eyes a shade darker in the dimmed lights.
"N-Nothing," Demyx stammered softly, blushing even more at what he had said... he hadn't meant for Sora to hear.
Sora stared at the blond for a moment longer before leaning to him, pressing their lips together as they danced.
Demyx paused for a moment before relaxing into the kiss, loving the feel of Sora's lips on his, the hand that was on Sora's back sliding up so that both arms were around his neck.
Sora smiled against the kiss, pulling back a moment later, “C’mon, Dem, tell me what you said.” He insisted yet again, his voice low and teasing.
Demyx protested slightly when Sora pulled away and broke the kiss, glancing away slightly when he was once again asked what he had said. "I-I said that it felt really good...," he said softly, moving his fingers to run them across his neck where Sora had been kissing him.
Sora grinned, “Really?” He asked, leaning to the blond’s ear, nipping at the lobe in a teasing manner.
Demyx nodded quickly, not trusting himself to speak, not when Sora was attacking his ear like that. He was quickly learning that he had more sensitive areas on his body than he thought.
“That’s good.” Sora murmured in the other’s ear, “I’ll bet there’s a lot of other things I could do to you that you’d like.” He teased, his lips sliding down the younger’s neck.
"Yeah? Like what?" Demyx closed his eyes for a moment, leaning his head forward to rest against Sora's, hesitating for mere seconds before leaning forward to kiss the brunette, hoping that Sora wouldn't mind.
Sora met Demyx’s lips with his own, holding the kiss for a few moments before breaking it, “Oh, a few things that I couldn’t exactly do to you in the middle of a dance floor.” He said playfully as his hand slipped in between their bodies, discreetly rubbing up against Demyx’s growing problem, “But, it’d help get rid of that.”
Demyx gasped softly at the feel of Sora's hand, his mind trying to wrap around exactly where Sora's hand was. His hands were shaking as he rested them on Sora's shoulders, "Sora...?" he asked softly, not too sure what to do or what to think.
The said brunet chuckled, leaning over to press another kiss to his lips, his hand returning to his hip, “It’s alright.” He said after breaking the kiss, “You know I won’t do anything to you that you don’t want.”
"I know you won't... it's just that by body and my brain are screaming different things at me," he said softly as he rested his head on Sora's shoulder, his lips brushing hesitantly over the other’s neck.
Sora nodded, “Well, it’s pretty obvious what your body is telling you to do.” He said, leaning his head back slightly as he felt the boy’s lips brush against his neck, “What’s your brain telling you?”
"It's giving me mixed signals too... it's telling me that every time you touch me sends a jolt through my body... and it's also telling me that this is the exact opposite of what my parents taught me... how do i get my head to just stop thinking?" he asked with a laugh, placing a hesitant lick to the pulse point in Sora's neck.
Sora chuckled softly, biting back a moan at the blond’s gentle treatment, “That’s when having liquor comes into play.” He said teasingly, “Sometimes, you’ve just got to do what feels right.”
Demyx went quiet as he continued to kick and lick Sora's neck, doing his best to mimic what Sora had been doing to him earlier. He slid one of his hands down to rest on Sora's hip, looping his thumb through one of the belt loops as he held onto him.
“You picked that up really quick.” Sora said with a sigh, his hands sliding up the younger’s torso in a teasing fashion.
Demyx laughed softly. "I was paying attention to you, remembering what felt good," he explained as he nipped at Sora's neck to prove his point.
A gasp left the elder’s mouth, his hands pulling at the hem of the other’s shirt before slipping underneath it, “Nice to know I had your attention.”
Demyx looked a bit proud of himself at the gasp from Sora's lips. "Trust me Sora, my attention hasn't been anywhere else since I first saw you tonight," he said with a soft smile, biting his lip to stifle a gasp of his own at the feel of Sora's hands on his flesh.
Sora's lips curled into a smirk, his hands sliding further and further up the other's bare skin as they danced, "Good to know."
Demyx's mind was completely reeling from what the touch of Sora's hands was doing to his body. He had never thought that being touched could feel this way. The blonde continued to lick and nip at Sora's neck, one tentative hand sliding down to run over the brunette's ass for a moment before pulling it away quickly.
Sora let out a disappointed groan at the loss of Demyx's hand on his ass, his hands almost complete under the blond's shirt, playing with the hardened nubs of skin as he arched his neck. He knew that soon, he'd have to stop this or else he might just be too far along to stop...which would scare Demyx away. Which could very well result in him losing this bet.
"Sora..." Demyx whimpered softly at the feel of Sora's hands on his nipples, his eyes squeezing shut at how incredibly good it felt. His hand fell back to Sora's ass as if on instinct, his thumb hooking into the back pocket on his pants, not quite sure what to do, his mind incredibly fuzzy from the brunettes actions.
The way the younger blond whimpered his name, it made his length pulse all the more and he knew it was time to put a stop to their erotic dancing...at least for now. So, with a heavy sigh and with all the strength he possess, he pulled away from the younger, "How 'bout we get something to snack on, hm?" He said with a smile, his cheeks flushed and his breaths rolling out in pants.
Demyx made a soft sound of protest at the sudden loss of contact, blinking a bit as he tried to process Sora's question. "Sure, I am getting kinda hungry." He returned the smile and found himself reaching for Sora's hand, his own cheeks flushing as he realized exactly how turned on he was, incredibly grateful for the darkness that surrounded them... maybe Sora wouldn't notice, he hoped he wouldn't at least.
Sora nodded, “I’m starving.” He replied, though he wasn’t exactly hungry for food but he’d have to quell that hunger. For now, anyway. He grinned, feeling the blond boy’s hand clasp his own. If only Demyx knew how close Sora was to just throwing his down and having his merry little way with him.
"They serve food here... or is the date taking a detour?" he asked with a soft laugh, leading Sora away from the dance floor, squeezing his hand tightly every time they were jostled by the other dancers, looking confused when a few people looked their direction... "Is it just me, or are people staring at us?"
“Don’t worry about it.” Sora said, hardly able to keep the smirk off of his face. He knew exactly why the other people were staring at them, but he didn’t feel the need to give the younger teen this information, “And, they do serve food here, but if you want to go somewhere else, that’s fine.”
"Can we? Go somewhere else I mean? I can barely hear myself think in here," he said with a soft smile, not wanting Sora to be angry at him for wanting to leave.
Sora nodded, “That’s fine.” He’d take Demyx to a brightly lit place where he wasn’t tempted to jump the poor boy, “Any place in mind?” He asked, changing their direction a bit so now they were heading towards the exit.
"Anywhere you want... I'm not too familiar with the area," he said with a slight shrug, giving Sora a smile, leaning over to kiss his cheek, unable to stop himself.
Sora’s grinned widened at the display of affection, “Alright. A burger joint okay with you?” He asked, looking over at the younger teen with a smile.
Demyx nodded as they stepped outside, a soft sigh leaving his lips at the sudden feel of the cool night air. "Ahh, that feels nice, I was dying in there," he said, running his fingers through his hair.
Sora chuckled softly at that, “You’re not the only one.” He assured the other as he squeezed the hand in his, leading him towards his car.
"Ew, you're all sweaty," Demyx joked, grinning at Sora, totally missing the true meaning behind the others words. "Not sure if I want to get into a car with you or not..."
Sora laughed aloud at that, “You’re not so sweet smelling yourself.” He replied with a playful grin as they neared a car, “I might have to tie you to the roof so you don’t stink up my car.”
"Oh, I'd like to see you try," he shot back with a grin as he leaned against Sora's car. "Though, I'm sure it would cool me off," he mused with a smile, reluctantly letting go of Sora's hand.
“You’re lucky you’re so cute.” Sora said with a snicker, hitting the unlock button on his keys before he walked around to the driver’s side.
"You're the only one that thinks I'm cute... maybe you need your head examined or something," he said with a chuckles as he opened the door and got into the car.
“No, no. Sadly, I am not the only one.” Sora said, his eyes narrowing only slightly. He’d beat Axel. He looked over at the blond, giving him a smile, “Ready to go?”
Demyx looked a bit confused by Sora's words, and the look in his eyes. "Yah, Ready when you are." He gave Sora a sunny smile as he fastened his seat belt.
Sora pulled into the parking lot of a small restaurant, “This good for you?” He asked, glancing over at the blond as he pulled into a parking space, “We can go some where else if you want to.”
"I'm not too picky, this is fine," he said, smiling over at Sora as his stomach gave a particularly loud grumble. "Heh, yeah, that reminds me, I haven't eaten today..."
Sora snickered softly, looking over at the blond, “And, why haven’t you eaten all day?”
Demyx flushed and murmured a soft answer, keeping his eyes on his hands as he spoke, knowing Sora would laugh at him. "I was too nervous."
Sora grinned at that, “Aw~” He cooed, leaning over to press a kiss to the blond’s cheek, “That’s too cute!” He said before snickering, “C’mon. Let’s get you something to eat.”
Demyx nodded as he tried to will away the blush on his cheeks as he unfastened his seatbelt and got out of the car, a smile crossing his face as the smell of food washed over him. "Smells edible at least."
Sora laughed at that, getting out of his car and locking it before rounding the car to get the blond’s hand again, “It does.”
He squeezed Sora's hand before leaning in to brush a soft kiss across his lips, their actions on the dance floor making him a bit bolder than he ever dreamed he would ever be.
Sora couldn’t help but grin at the blond’s new found boldness. It was kinda hot. He led the younger into the restaurant.
Demyx squeezed Sora's hand as he looked around the practically deserted restaurant. "So, anywhere in particular you want to sit?" he asked, smiling at the waitress that was gathering a couple menus for them.
Sora glanced around the restaurant, his eyes falling on a table that was a little away from everything else, grinning he tugged the blond towards that particular table.
"Looks like a good place to me," he said with a smile as he followed Sora over before taking a seat at the table.
"Just about as good as any place else." Sora replied, sitting across from the blond, "The restaurant doesn't look all that busy...but, I still wanted a place a little out of the way."
Demyx glanced around the restaurant before looking back at Sora with a grin. "It's nice and cozy over here, I like it."
Sora nodded in agreement as he grabbed a menu, opening it just in time to cover the lecherous grin that blossomed over his face, "I've always liked my privacy. Even more so on dates." He answered, glancing over the top of his menu at the younger. He liked his privacy because it was easier to commit naughty acts to unsuspecting dates when there wasn't a lot of people around. Not saying he'd do that to Demyx...yet, anyway.
Demyx blushed a bit as he picked up the menu, glancing over it as he brought his hand up to his neck, scratching it slightly. "Hmm, I'm thinking that a burger looks really good... what are you getting?" he laughed as he reached his leg out, poking Sora in the shin with his toe.
With an arched eyebrow, the brunet set his menu on the table. Hardly able to keep the smirk off of his face as he looked the younger over. Footsy. That game could work two ways...and quite possibly lead to some minor molestation. He snickered inwardly. Demyx probably didn’t have a clue. “A double cheese burger.” Sora answered, “And, a slice of chocolate pie.” He added, returning the blond’s poke.
Demyx ran his fingers through his hair before standing up. "I'm running to the bathroom real quick, don't run off without me," Demyx laughed as he messed up Sora's spikes as he walked past him and towards the sign he saw in the corner.
“Oh no, I wouldn’t do that.” Sora answered innocently, giving the blond a flat look as his hair was messed up. Under normal circumstances, he’d be following his date into the bathroom for a little...appetizer, if you catch my drift. But, he couldn’t do that with Demyx. At least not during this date.
The blonde returned from the bathroom a few minutes later, glaring at Sora slightly as he sat down. "I'm going to kill you... look what you did to my neck," he complained as he pointed to the rather dark marks on his skin.
Sora shrugged, “You’re lucky they’re not darker.” He replied, giving the blond a grin, “Though, you can’t deny that you didn’t enjoy it~!”
He blushed yet again, doing his best to cover the marks with his hand when the waitress came over to take their order. "But everyone's going to see them," he continued after the waitress had walked away. The thought of everyone in the house knowing what had happened with Sora just made him blush even more.
“That’s the whole point of a hickey.” Sora pointed out, playing with his napkin.
"yeah, well...." he had no argument to that, his cheeks still red as he played with the straw wrapper before flicking it at Sora.
“Oh, very mature.” Sora said rolling his eyes after the tiny paper ball had bounced off of his forehead, “Throw a paper ball at me for leaving a hickey on your neck. What would you throw at me if I left other marks on your body?”
"O-Other marks?' he asked softly, looking across the table at Sora. He was curious, he couldn't help himself.
The brunet nodded, taking a sip from his drink after the waitress had brought them, “Mm-hm.” Sora replied, looking up at the younger blond, “You know...scratch marks, bite marks...hell, maybe even marks from handcuffs...I’ve got a pair...somewhere.”
Demyx squeaked softly, his eyes widening slightly in shock. "H-handcuffs?" he sputtered, feeling his face go beet red as the image of that flashed into his head. He dropped his eyes to the table, unable to look at Sora as he played with a napkin.
Sora snickered, “Yeah. Handcuffs.” He answered, “Why, would you prefer leather...?” He teased.
He felt his ears turn red, his eyes still focused on the table as he continued to shred the napkin he was holding. He opened and closed his mouth a few times but was unable to say anything...what did one say to something like that?
Sora chuckled, reaching across the table to lay his hand across Demyx’s, “I’m just kidding, Dem.” He snickered.
Demyx shrugged a bit, finally raising his eyes to meet Sora's, his cheeks still red. "Kidding, sure," he said softly, giving him a slight smile.
Sora returned his smile, “Besides, I don’t break out the toys on first timers anyway.” He said, giving the blond’s hand a squeeze before leaning back in his seat.
He reached for his soda, taking a drink as he squeezed Sora's hand. "Sorry about all this," he said, motioning toward the blush that was still on his face. "I'm just not used to this whole dating thing."
“Don’t worry about it.” Sora replied, giving him a smile, “I’ve been on enough first dates to know that they’re a pain in the ass.” Especially when you wanted to throw your date on the floor and do naughty things to him. But, he didn’t tell Demyx that.
Demyx smiled at him, shifting slightly in his seat to lean forward on his elbows. "Oh, I don't know, I think this date is going pretty good so far, after all, I haven't screwed anything up yet!"
Sora laughed softly at that, “I doubt there’d be very much you could do for that to happen.”
"I'm sure I could do something... but I don't plan on doing anything to do mess this up. I've had a lot of fun tonight Sora... thank you, for everything." He smiled at Sora, reaching across the table to squeeze his hand.
“Aw, you’re welcome, Demyx. I’m having fun too.” Sora replied, clasping the younger’s hand in his own as he gave him a bright smile.
"I don't know what I was so afraid of... I've heard so many horror stories of people being taken advantage of in clubs and..." he shrugged a bit, giving Sora a smile. "I'm glad I was wrong about all of that."
“Well, sometimes that stuff does happen. You’ve just got to be careful.” Sora replied, though he knew he got a lot further with Demyx on that dance floor than he would’ve any place else. Which was why he chose a club in the first place.
Demyx bit his lip before smiling at Sora, "Well, I knew I was safe as long as I was with you... knew you'd stop if I was uncomfortable..." he took another drink, unable to believe he had just said that.
Sora grinned at that, “You’re right about that.” He replied, just as the waitress brought their food.
Demyx nibbled on a fry when the food was set before him, unable to resist smiling at Sora again. "Looks good"
“Yeah...” Sora agreed, his lips curling into a smirk as he found himself unable to resist his next statement, “But, I’d rather be eating you.”
Demyx nearly choked on his fry, reaching for his glass of soda as he started to choke. "S-Sora!"
The said brunet blinked innocently, “What?” He asked, tilting his head to the side as thought what he had said was nothing out of the ordinary. That it was a part of normal everyday conversation.
Demyx blushed again, trying to focus his attention on eating his fries as he ignored Sora the best he could... he had absolutely no response to that "N-nothing..."
Sora snickered, “Gosh, Dem, I was just kidding again.” He said, shaking his head as he began to eat his own food. Resisting the temptation to say even more suggestive things to Demyx.
Demyx took a bite of his burger, his eyes flicking to Sora's face occasionally, unable to help himself. he was going to have to get used to Sora's teasing or he'd be blushing constantly.
While he was eating, Sora took a moment to consider his situation. It was good that Demyx trusted him, even better that he was comfortable enough with Sora to actually flirt back a little along with returning some of the minor molestation on the dance floor. If Sora could keep it up...he might just be able to get into Demyx’s pants by the end of the week...before Axel.
Demyx chewed on his lower lip as he looked over at Sora, it seemed as if the brunette was deep in thought about something. "Sora.. you okay? You seem like you're a million miles away," he said softly, not wanting to intrude in the older ones thoughts.
Sora blinked, being snapped from his thoughts, “Huh...?” He asked, tilting his head to the side, “Oh...I’m fine. Just figuring something out.”
Demyx nodded slightly as he took a drink. "Oh, okay." He smiled a bit, briefly wondering what was on the others mind.
Sora returned to eating, this time being careful not to get lost in his thoughts once again.
Demyx finished his food, sitting back in his chair, his fingers drifting to the marks on his neck without realizing it as he smiled at Sora.
After taking a bite out of his burger, Sora noticed Demyx touching the red hickey’s Sora had left behind, “You know, I can give you more.” The brunet teased with a grin after swallowing his food.
Demyx suddenly realized where his hand was, jerking it away with a soft smile. "N-No, these are good... really."
Sora chuckled, “If you say so.” He replied, finishing off his burger before starting in on his remaining fries.
Demyx cocked his head to the side slightly as he carefully ran his eyes over Sora's neck, looking for any sort of markings he might have left behind.
Demyx had left some marks on Sora, not nearly as many as Sora left on him. But, there were a few none the less.
Demyx's eyes lit up a bit, grinning at Sora as he reached across the table, gently touching Sora's neck as he did so. "Hmm, apparently I'm better at this kissing stuff than I thought..."
Sora laughed softly at that, “So you are. But, you can use me for more practice anytime.”
Demyx laughed softly as he pulled his hand away, "Good luck explaining those to that roommate of yours... he might get jealous that it wasn't him who did this to you."
Sora blinked at that, “Uh...something like that...”
Sure, Axel would get jealous...not that Sora had hickey’s but that Demyx was the one who gave him the hickeys. Which, in turn, might get the psycho red head to try harder to get Demyx’s cherry.
"And then he's going to be all over me for doing it to you... " he laughed and gave Sora a mock panicked look. "But you'll protect me, right?"
“Yeah...all over you.” Sora said, his tone bordering on dry, “But, he’ll have to get through me first.”
Demyx mock gasped softly, grinning at Sora, "My hero!" he laughed as he rolled his eyes and reached for his drink.
Sora snorted his laughed, shaking his head. If only Demyx knew.
Demyx blinked at Sora, tilting his head slightly. The brunette seemed so amused by his comments, it almost felt as if there was some joke he was missing out on.
Sora gave Demyx a smile before returning his attention to his french fries, trying his best not to snicker at the hidden joke Demyx couldn’t see.
Demyx shrugged a bit as he continued to nibble on his fries, unable to resist playfully kicking Sora under the table for all the jokes that had made him blush that evening.
Sora had nearly choked on a fry when he was kicked by the cute blond sitting opposite from him. With his ocean blue eyes narrowed, he returned the kick.
Demyx stuck his tongue out at Sora, kicking him back. "What did you kick me for? You deserved it."
“Oh, how’d I deserve it?” Sora asked, kicking the younger back once again, trying not to snicker as Demyx stuck out his tongue.
"Because of the fifty million times you've made me blush tonight," he shot back, kicking him again.
“You’re over exaggerating.” Sora said, rolling his eyes before a smirk came over his face as he turned back to the blond, leaning closer, “Besides,” He started, his voice soft as his foot touched the other’s leg in a gentle teasing touch, “You’re cute when you blush.” He said, his foot sliding up the younger’s leg.
Demyx lifted his eyes to meet Sora's, fighting back the blush that threatened to cross his face as he leaned forward, his face mere inches from the older ones.
Sora gave the younger another smile before pressing their lips together in a chaste kiss, he pulled away, “Finished?” He asked, nodding towards the food.
Demyx nodded slightly, smiling at the kiss. "Yeah, I'm done," he said a bit reluctantly, knowing that it would mean the date was coming to an end.
Sora nodded, “Okay.” He said with a smile, flagging a waitress down to get their check and a To-Go container for his chocolate pie...cause he so had plans for that later.
He reached across the table, taking Sora's hand and squeezing it tightly, bringing it to his lips and kissing his knuckles softly. "I had a great time tonight..."
Sora grinned, “Me too.” He chirped, giving the blond’s hand a squeeze before pulling his own out of his grasp as he could dig out his wallet to pay the check.
Demyx reached for his drink, finishing it off as he watched Sora pay, making a mental note that if they ever did this again, he was at least going to pay for something... he felt a bit guilty about making Sora pay for everything.
Sora left a nice tip...even though watching two boys kiss and play footsy should have been enough for any self respecting (and closet fangirl) woman, “Ready to go?” He asked, checking his watch, mentally deciding to go ahead and head back to the mansion...not to rub his date in Axel’s face.
"Yeah, let's get home, I'm kinda tired," he said, stifling a yawn as he stood up, stretching his arms over his head as he looked around the restaurant.
Sora nodded in agreement before standing as well, holding his hand out for Demyx to grab, “Sounds like a plan.”
Demyx smiled over at Sora, lacing his fingers with the older ones, kissing his cheek softly before leading him toward the door of the restaurant, Tonight...had been more fun than Demyx had ever expected, and he had enjoyed every minute of it... even the teasing.
Sora grinned at the innocent kiss as he allowed the younger boy to led him out of the restaurant. Tonight, had went better than he could have ever expected. He could only hope that the rest of the week would continue like this, then maybe by Friday he would have won the bet.
Demyx bit his lower lip for a moment when they reached Sora car, pulling the brunette into a kiss before losing his nerve.
Sora was just about to pull away to open Demyx’s door, but before he could the blond pulled him into a kiss. Grinning, he pressed back against the blond.
He slid his arms around Sora's neck, continuing to kiss Sora. He wasn't quite sure what had come over him, but he was hoping Sora would like it.
Sora rested his hands on the blond’s hips, nipping at the younger’s bottom lip as they kissed.
Demyx finally broke the kiss, smiling at Sora as he rested their heads together, pressing a soft kiss against his lips. "Thank you for tonight."
Sora gave the blond a smile, “You’re welcome.” He replied, pressing another kiss to the younger’s lips before pulling away.
He grinned as he pulled away from Sora, squeezing his hand before letting go of it and turning toward the car door, reaching for the handle.
Sora turned away from the blond, heading to his own side, deciding that this evening was a complete success!