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Luxord yawned as he made his way down to the kitchen for a late night snack. He had just finished up the mission report that he'd been putting off until recently. The only reason he even bothered to write it was because Xemnas threatened him to do so or face 'punishment'. The thought made him shiver, in fear or something else he didn’t know. And truthfully didn’t want to know.
“Bloody hell, I think I’m goin’ to need a drink too.” He sighed.
While Marluxia could honestly say he hated only two thirds of the organization, it was also his luck that the people of that group were the most obnoxious creatures in existence, or non-existence as the case may be. So after a day which included Axel attempting to set fire to his garden, again, Roxas being a brat, and Larxene stealing his clothes, number XI was not in a good mood.
At all.
With that in mind, he had headed to the kitchen upon finishing the daily care of the night growing flowers in his garden. He then found Xemnas's secret stash of desserts, and was now eating oreos and triple chocolate explosion ice cream with a vengeance normally reserved for Axel.
A fine blond brow rose as Luxord entered the kitchen. Oh dear, he thought as he took in Marluxia eating the Superior’s “secret stach” of desserts that everyone already knew about, why do I have a bad feeling about this?
“Good evenin’, petal. Is everything alright?”
"No."
Marluxia practically snapped out the answer, not even looking up from the cookie he was currently dissecting. While he didn't have any anger for Luxord currently, he was definitely not in the best of moods.
“I suppose askin’ if you’d care to talk abou’ it would be a redundant question, no?
Luxord went to the fridge and opened it, looking inside at it contents. He pulled out a beer and some whip cream. He snagged a bowl and a spoon before sitting down next to the irritated flower. Luxord eyed the tub of ice cream before looking at Marluxia questioningly.
Marluxia looked up from his cookie, licking at the cream. He responded between licks, voice still holding the edge of annoyance
"You can share. And it was the same as usual. Annoying people doing annoying things."
“Roxas and Axel again? Or is it someone else this time?”
He pulled the ice cream over to him and scooped out to big spoonful, plopping them in to his own bowl. Opening the top whip cream he sprayed some on.
"Roxas, Axel, and the new and rare addition of Larxene. Traitorous bitch."
He ate the cookie top with a rather pissy frown. That was the worst part of all this. That was his shirt, and the whore had stolen it without his permission. He conveniently forgot he did that all the time, instead focusing on his own bad mood.
"Oh? What did she do to get you in such a bad mood, luv?"
"Stole my clothes..."
Luxord raised a brow. He would have mention that Marly stole people’s cloths all the time but decided that he liked having all his body parts attached to him.
“Oh really now? What was it?”
"A shirt of mine."
He finished up what was left of his cookie, grabbing another and the tub of ice cream, scooping up ice cream with the cookie and eating it delicately.
X just nodded, slowly eating away at his bowl of ice cream. He opened the can of beer took a quick drink.
“What do you plan on doing about it?”
Marluxia didn't really have an answer for that.
Currently, he was brooding which, while pleasant, helped little. To actually confront his friend was likely to cause a fight. And to ignore it would just leave Marly continuing to be pissy and bitchy.
Luxord remained silent as he continued to eat the ice cream. He looked over at the flower beside him watching him continue to brood.
“Would you like some help, though I’m not sure wha’ I could do. Except maybe relive some stress.” He chuckled.
Marluxia chuckled humorlessly at that, grabbing another cookie and twisting it open to lick at the cream inside.
"Honestly, Luxord, I'm starting to think you may be something of a sex fiend."
Luxord smirked.
“Why thank you Marly, that’s the nicest thing you ever said to me.”
Smirking, Marluxia licked at the cream in a distinctly sensual way.
"Somehow I doubt that. I can think of quite a few other things that may count."
“Oh really now? And what would those few other things be?”
He said this around the spoon he was currently sucking clean.
"Oh, you don't remember?"
Marluxia pouted dramatically.
"Glad to know it meant so much to you."
“Oh but I do remember, luv, very well in fact.”
He grinned as raised a hand to wipe away the ice cream on the corner of Marluxia’s mouth with his thumb. He brought said thumb to his own mouth and licked it clean.
Marluxia chuckled softly, half smirking as he finished his cookie.
"I'm glad to hear it."
Luxord continued to grin as he took another sip from his drink. Setting the beer down he snatched up a cookie and dipped it into the whip cream. Offhandedly he asked.
“Feeling any better yet or are you still annoyed with the world?”
"I'm feeling a bit better, though I'm still slightly annoyed."
He reached a finger out to drag it through the whip cream, bringing it back to his mouth to clean it off, enjoying the sweet treat.
“Well, we’re just going to have to do something about that, now wont we?”
Luxord grabbed the other’s hand before he could fully clean it off, bring it back to his own mouth for cleaning.
Marluxia didn't jump as much as he could have, but he did shudder softly at Luxord's tongue on his skin. He quickly calmed himself, though, watching Luxord with relaxed eyes.
"Thank you, Luxord. I'm not sure I could have done so well by myself."
“Your welcome.”
Luxord smirked as he continued to lick the now clean finger. He released Marluxia’s hand after a quick kiss to his palm.
Marluxia took his hand back, smirking slightly before he asked politely.
"Should I return the favor? I wouldn't want to seem selfish."
He took another cookie, nibbling calmly as he waited for an answer.
“If you’d like to, then by all mean go right a head.”
Luxord leaned into his hand with his elbow braced against the table.
"Alright, then."
He held out a hand to Luxord, motioning for his hand so XI could repeat the favor.
Luxord held out the one that he wasn’t leaning into and waited for Marluxia.
Marluxia leaned forward slightly, taking Luxord's hand into both of his own and flipping it palm up. After examining it for a moment, he started on the middle finger, softly licking and sucking his way from it to the next.
He fingers twitched a little in XI’s mouth. His eyes watched what he was doing, following the path of the tongue when it snaked out from that perfect mouth. Luxord hummed lightly to himself.
Marluxia nipped softly at the pad of Luxord's finger when it moved, disciplining it in his own little way. He soon finished his actions, though, pulling back.
"There, you're clean, now."
Luxord grinned, flexing his hand a little.
“Why thank you Marluxia.”
Picking up his spoon again with slightly melted ice cream and brought it to his lips. The ice cream, being more melted than originally thought, couldn’t all be contained by the spoon and with a small *plop* some of said ice cream fell onto Luxord’s lap.
“Oh wonderful.” He sighed as he reached for the paper towels.
Marluxia smirked slightly, knocking Luxord's hand away from the paper towels and moving to stand.
"Really, Luxord, I just finish cleaning you and you get all messy again?"
Luxord grinned, picking up on what was happening.
“Sorry, Marly. I’m just so clumsy sometimes.”
"Obviously. If that's not taken care of properly it might stain."
He moved to Luxord's, kneeling down carefully before positioning himself between the gambler's legs with a faint smirk. With no more warning then that, he bent to lightly suck the melted sweet into his mouth, paying far more attention the necessary to the spot.
“And we wouldn’t want that to happen’”
Luxord sucked a quick breath of air through his teeth as it sent a shiver up his spine.
After another moment of attention, Marluxia pulled back slightly, resting his elbows on X's thighs.
"I believe that should do it, don't you think?"
Luxord looked down at XI as he rested against his thigh, a slight smirking.
“Maybe, but I still think you missed a spot.”
"Hm, I wouldn't want that. Where?"
He smirked softly, the breath of his exclamation falling upon the wet spot he had made.
Leaning down he brushed his lips against the flowers, snaking a hand behind his head and into soft hair.
“Right here.”
"Ah. I should probably clean it then."
He carefully moved up to make it easier for Luxord's back and his neck.
And if it just so happened he ended up in Luxord's lap, his arms around the gambler's neck as he licked gently at the edges of the other man's mouth, what was so wrong with that?
Luxord opened his lips and invited XI’s tongue in with his own. With his free arm he pulled Marluxia closer by wrapping it around his waist.
Marluxia instantly deepened the kiss, lightly running his tongue against Luxord's. He rather liked kissing the gambler, finding even the faint scratch of Luxord's goatee against his cheeks pleasurable.
Luxord moaned softly as he continued to kiss Marluxia back eagerly. He brought a hand up the back of Mraly’s pink tee shirt, lightly running his nails over the soft skin.
Marluxia arched slightly into the touch, mind speeding as he thought about their location and what was on hand. He almost smirked as he realized what was nearby, but didn't react much more then that.
Luxord’s hand decided to head in the opposite direction and went to cup Marluxia’s ass.
Marluxia pulled back from the kiss, chuckling softly as he looked at Luxord with scheming eyes.
"Really, Luxord, patience. I might have plans for you, you know."
Luxord raised a brow, smirking.
“You don’t say, and what plans would these be?”
Marluxia smirked, sliding off of Luxord's lap to move onto the table, sitting on the edge with his feet dangling off as he looked at X lustily.
"Why don't you come here and I'll show you?"
He was rather thankful the furniture in the castle was as sturdy as it was, otherwise he couldn't even hope to succeed in his plans.
Luxord grinned and stood in front of Marluxia as instructed.
“Well?”
Marluxia just smiled for a moment, reaching out to push Luxord's shirt up.
"Take this off."
“Yes, sir.”
He pulled off the offing piece of clothing.
Marluxia chuckled softly at the expression, reaching out to hook fingers in the waistband of Luxord's pants and pull him closer.
"Persist in calling me that and I may take it to heart."
...Or as much of a heart as he had.
Luxord raised an eyebrow as he smirked at XI.
“Would that really be a bad thing?”
"I don't know. Would you like me to treat you as a pet?"
He shrugged, and countered the question with another.
“Do you want to treat me as a pet?”
Smirking, Marluxia ran a hand up to brush against X's neck, fingers dancing gently across the skin.
"Perhaps. I'd rather like to see you in my collar, the leather tight against your skin..."
His words hold a hint of danger, but despite that are impassioned.
“Mmm, kinky…”
Luxord grinned as he leaned forward for a kiss.
"You like it."
He murmured the words before opening his mouth into the kiss. Kinky? Marluxia had yet to even start.
“I’ve never tried it before to actually like it, but I’m always open to something new.”
He said in between kisses.
Marluxia practically purred into the kisses, before pulling back again.
"You've never tried anything like what, Luxord? What exactly is the extent to which you've gone?"
“Never tried anything with collars and such.”
He started to nibble on Marluxia’s ear.
“And the extent to which I’ve gone is not very far.”
"Well then."
He tilted his head slightly to allow better access, enjoying the attempt as distraction while he thought and planned. That was an interesting fact. Luxord, current castle stud, wasn't as experienced as he was in kink? It was almost shocking.
"Perhaps I could induct you to such things. Find out which... pleasures... you'd enjoy."
Luxord pulled away from the ear long enough to look thoughtful about the suggestion.
“Well, I have always wondered if I’d enjoy it, but I’ve never found anyone brave enough to try. Except Larxene, and even then she’s a bit….too extreme at times.”
Marluxia chuckled in response to that, understanding full well what he meant.
"Well, I can promise you I'm not as extreme as our dear Larxene."
He seemed to have forgotten he had been bitching about his friend not too long ago.
“That’s good to know.”
He smirked and tilted his head to the side slightly.
“So, what to you have planned then?”
"For now? Something simple, unless you'd like to go back to my room."
He scooted back slightly on the table, pulling Luxord with him.
X followed, leaning in closer.
“No, I’m good where I am. I mean the tables sturdy enough, right?”
Marluxia nodded as his own thoughts were echoed, smirking slightly.
"Well then. I already know some of the things you do like, so I'll try the things we don't know about."
He leaned up for a quick kiss before opening a dark portal and sliding through it to position himself behind the gambler, one hand on the other man's back.
"I suppose you should tell me what you do and don't like once I begin."
Luxord blinked and looked over his shoulder. Well, this was new, not that he minded. He rather liked it this way actually.
“I suppose I will have to.”
Marluxia chuckled almost cruelly, holding Luxord in place with the press of his hand and chest against the gambler's back. Reaching over, he grabbed the container of melted ice cream and a spoon, setting them next to him.
X eyed the melty ice cream looked back at the flower holding him still.
“I have a feeling this is going to get messy.”
"Yes, but you'll like it. And it's for my own amusement, as well."
He moved his hand up some, placing it in the space between Luxord's shoulder blades, the strength it took to wield a scythe helping to put proper pressure there. With his other hand he used the spoon to grab a bit of the ice cream, dribbling it onto the gambler's skin.
Luxord jumped a little at the still slightly cold sweet falling on to his back.
“I never said messy was a bad thing.”
He let a small smirk form on his lips.
"Indeed."
Marluxia watched the treat drip, before moving to clean it up, using a lot more teeth then was necessary, but not enough to seriously hurt.
Luxord arched back as he felt Marluxia clean him up. He hummed in a way that people normally did when they liked something.
Smirking slightly, Marluxia nipped the skin of Luxord's shoulder more sharply, almost disciplinary in nature. He was in charge of this.
"Stay still, Luxord. I don't want you to make more of a mess then I mean to."
Stilling himself Luxord glanced over his shoulder.
“Sorry, sir.”
"Good boy."
He placed a soft kiss on the place he had so recently hurt before returning the spoon for more ice cream. He repeated his earlier actions, moving down to the small of Luxord's back.
Luxord curled his toes this time to keep from moving into those lips and teeth against his back.
Finishing up the pool of ice cream, Marluxia smirked slightly, moving back up to place a bite into the back of Luxord's neck. His hands freed, he slid them down to X's pants, pushing them down to bare his skin.
Luxord shivers again as he felt his pants being removed slowly from his body. He wanted to move, he want to take Marluxia and pound him into the table, or at least that’s what his body was telling him.
Marluxia hummed at the shiver, teeth still gently in the flesh of Luxord's neck. He didn't stay like that for long once Luxord was bare, instead pulling back to whisper softly into the other man's ear.
"I am going to let you go, and if you move you'll quickly find yourself tied so you can't. Do you understand me?"
X shivered again at Marluxia’s words and nodded.
“Yes, sir.”
"Elbows on the table, hands clasped."
He stepped back slightly to observe Luxord's position, smirking at the sight. It was rather nice to see the gambler like this. He moved to grab up the ice cream, pouring from the container long strings of sweet cream, watching it pour down the top of Luxord's cheeks and down the crack.
Luxord hissed in a breath of air and bit his lip as he felt the sticky substance pour all over and down his ass. His body went stiff, in more ways then one, as he tried not to react to the sensation. Damn, he knew Marluxia was kinky but damn….
"Spread your legs slightly."
He moved carefully to his knees, stripping off his shirt and throwing it behind him as he moved to brace himself again Luxord's thighs, licking the sweet from the gambler's skin.
Luxord did as was told and spread his legs. He moaned when he felt the tongue on his rear end. He could only imagine what he must look like in this position with XI eating from his ass. There would be a swift and probably painful death awaiting anyone dumb enough to interrupt them.
Marluxia practically slurped the sweet from Luxord's skin, cleaning off both globes with evident glee. Once that was done, he nibbled gently for a moment before moving his hands up to lightly spread the globes apart, licking a broad trail up the cleft.
X gasped and clenched his hands together to keep himself from thrusting back. Which didn’t really seem to help when he shifted anyways.
Marluxia pulled back almost automatically, murmuring.
"Tsk tsk, Luxord, not even able to follow so simple a command."
Luxord’s cheeks heated up a little in a small blush. Damn it, he hadn’t blushed like that since he was a kid with a heart and he shouldn’t be starting it up again!
“Sorry, sir. I’ll try better.”
"Try isn't what I asked for."
He stood, drawing away from the man and moving to a drawer to search it.
"What did I ask of you, Luxord?"
Luxord gulped, he had a very good feeling as to what was going to happen next.
“Not to move, sir.”
"Exactly."
He appeared to have found what he wanted, because he came back with a few of the dish towels used for drying dishes, setting them on the table next to Luxord.
"Arms behind your back."
He eyed the dish towels before putting his arms behind him.
Marluxia wrapped the first cloth around X's wrists, tying them tightly together. He next went down to the ground again, securely tying each of the Nobody's ankles to a table leg as well, and not being all too gentle about it.
Luxord hissed a little as the sting in his legs. He rested his cheek against the table.
"Hmm? Was that a bit too much?"
The faintest smirk was apparent in Marly's voice as he moved to sit on the table beside the bound Nobody.
"Would you prefer I not continue?"
“No, sir. Please continue.”
Marluxia smirked, nodding. He rested his hand on Luxord's bare ass, lightly squeezing.
"The next time you do something without my permission, your punishment will be much worse, understand?"
He released the flesh to instead lay a stinging slap upon the cheek.
Luxord let out a quick gasp but kept himself from jolting.
“I understand, sir.”
"Good."
He practically jumped off the table, going back to where he had been to finish what he had been doing, tongue cleaning the last region left.
Luxord moaned and let his head thump against the table. His body shivered as he repressed the urge to move.
Marluxia didn't seem to notice at all, finally reaching the pucker and paying it attention, thumbs spreading Luxord's cheeks as he lapped with a flat tongue. Pulling back and nuzzling the flesh for a moment, he leaned back in to lightly put his lips around the entrance in a wet kiss, and suck.
Luxord practically cried out at that, not used to this kind attention. He felt more sensitive then he ever had before. He could feel everything, Marluxia at his rear, the end of the table pressing into his crotch, the circulation being cute from his hands and feet. And he loved it.
Wrapping one hand around to the gambler's front, Marluxia thought for a moment before growing a small vine from nothing, letting it wrap around the base of X's hardness. That done, he wrapped a hand much too lightly around it, pointing his tongue and thrusting in at the same time.
“Kinky bastard.”
Luxord groaned out as he felt the vine wrap around his cock. Then he felt the hand lightly wrap around him.
“And a bloody tease too.”
Marluxia chuckled softly into Luxord's skin, lathing the pucker with his tongue and occasionally dipping his tongue in to lick and taste as he would. He did, however, become a bit kinder by firming his grip, thumb running over the tip, all movement focused on the head.
X panted. He tried not to wiggle and move as he was slow brought to the brink of his release. Damn, he wouldn’t be able to take much more of this.
Marluxia finally pulled back, standing again even as his hand never lever left Luxord's flesh.Leaning over X's back he spoke softly into his ear.
"Would you like me to finish this?"
“Yes.”
Luxord hissed through his teeth.
“Yes please. Sir.”
Marluxia chuckled softly, pulling back to remove his own pants and press himself against Luxord, though not pressing in. He quickly wet his flesh with spit, groaning very softly, before clamping a hand on X's shoulder and pulling him up slightly.
"Move, Luxord."
“Yes, sir.”
Luxord moved back impaling himself on XI’s length. He groaned loudly as he was filled all the way. He arched back slightly trying to get the other as deep into him as he could.
“Fuck.”
Groaning in response, Marluxia held him still, their bodies flush against each other, murmuring into his ear.
"Good?"
He didn't wait for an answer, pulling out to leave only the tip impaled before thrusting back in, his hand moving on X's erection in unison.
Luxord gasped, pant, groaned, and moaned as Marluxia had his wicked way with him, not that he minded. He leaned his head onto XI’s shoulder and turned his face towards the other’s to try and get a kiss out of him.
Marluxia pushed them both quickly towards their peaks, accepting Luxord's mouth without complaint. Even as he opened his mouth to Luxord he speeded his hand to push them even closer, though the vine prevented it from being enough.
Luxord shoved his tongue into the flowers mouth as he thrust into his hand.
Marluxia smirked into the kiss, stilling his thrusts and releasing the other man so there was no friction for him to push into. He pulled back from the kiss, speaking with a rough voice.
"You didn't answer me, Luxord. Is it good?"
Luxord whimpered at the lack of hand and mouth.
“No, it’s not good, it’s bloody fucking fantastic.”
"Really."
He rocked into Luxord's body, stilling again once he was fully sheathed again.
"You like it, then?"
Luxord almost growled out his reply.
“Yes.”
"Good. I'd hoped you would."
He rocked out and in again, searching for the spot he knew was there. He would make sure that Luxord especially enjoyed this.
Luxord cried out when he started to see stars in his vision. He had been on the receiving end long ago, but he never remembered it being this good.
Marluxia groaned almost in unison, mouth moving to rest on Luxord's skin so he could muffle the noises he made. His hand continued on Luxord's flesh, pulling the vine off to free him.
He didn’t last much longer after the vine was freed from him. A few more strokes and thrusts was all that he needed to release.
XI couldn't bring himself to last much longer after Luxord's body tightened around him. He spilled himself inside the other man, teeth clamping down hard on his shoulder.
Spent Luxord slumped foreword onto the table, unable to catch himself. He wiggled his hands and feet a little bit, trying to get the circulation going again. As he tried to get up again he felt his release smooched between his stomach and the table. He snickered when he thought about the others who were going to eat there in the morning, and he didn’t want to be around when they found out either.
Marluxia rested for little more then a moment before going to untie the dishcloths, licking at the skin underneath.
"You should probably put something on these, later. It may hurt, otherwise."
“Yeah.”
He flexed his hands and rolled his shoulders now that they were free. X also used said freedom to pull Marluxia in to a kiss.
Marluxia instantly went to the kiss, wrapping his arms around the gambler. He was quite sated, though tired.
Luxord broke the kiss and went to Marluxia’s ear.
“Do you have any idea how fucking hot that was? Frustrating and nerve wracking, but still incredibly hot.”
Marluxia practically purred, one foot brushing up and down along the back of Luxord's calf.
"You liked it, then? Liked being owned, submitting?"
“Yeah I did.”
Luxord smirked.
“I think you’re the only I’d ever do that for. I mean, do you seriously see me submitting like that to someone like Demyx, or Roxas for that matter?”
Marluxia chuckled softly, smirking.
"No, not really. I believe they're quite up to this sort of thing."
“I’m sure they are.”
Luxord opened a portal to his room. He backed his way in dragging Marly along with him. They could always get they’re close later, if they remembered that is.
Marluxia laughed, following him in.
"You do know whoever gets in there first will have a fit once they realize what has happened."
“So? That’s their problem.”
Luxord grinned.
"You're a very bad person, X."
Marluxia chuckled, looking around the room.
“But you wouldn’t have me any other way, would you?”
He asked as he tugged the other to towards the large bed.
"I don't know. It was rather nice to have you calling me sir."
Marluxia smirked, following.
"Perhaps I should go make sure they won't find out it's us, then come back to punish you."
Luxord’s smirk was interrupted by a rather large yawn.
“Mmm, too tired. Do it later.”
Chuckling, although he was just as tired, Marluxia nodded.
"A good point. Although I really should go get our clothes."
Luxord sighed.
“Fine, you can get our cloths.” He then smirked. “But leave everything else the way it is.”
Marluxia rolled his eyes, forming a portal.
"Alright, though if I do, you really will receive a punishment once we're rested."
His smirk widened.
“I’ll be waiting for it.”
"You should."
He slipped into the portal, heading back to the kitchen to retrieve their things, but pointedly not cleaning anything else. He also made sure to grab the vine from where it had dropped, portaling back. The moment he was back in the room he spoke calmly.
"You do realize Zexion will smell us amongst that, correct?"
Luxord had already climbed into the bed, covers draped up to his waist.
“He’d probably be more intrigued then anything else, and he would know not to sit anywhere near there.”
"I doubt that's quite true, although the second part is true enough."
He moved to climb into the bed beside Luxord, getting comfortable next to him.
"It's late. We may sleep through breakfast."
Luxord snickered as he settled in next to him.
“And if we’re they wont try to kill us while we’re asleep.”
"We'd hope. It's too bad we're not in my room, though. The plants there could eat whoever dared disturb us."
He cuddled himself against the other Nobody, leeching warmth.
“We can go to your room next time then.”
"Alright. And who says there even will be a next time?"
Luxord pouted.
“Well, if there isn’t then I could always go see if someone else would have me….”
"I meant that we'd be hiding in our rooms after defiling the property of the whole organization."
Continues to pout.
"I hope you don't mean to make that a common practice, at least."
“Of course not. Though I did have fun.”
"I'm glad. Now go to sleep."
"Yes, sir!"
(Not Luxord: Personally I would love to know how your character would react to the mess in the kitchen in the morning. *snickers*)
Luxord yawned as he made his way down to the kitchen for a late night snack. He had just finished up the mission report that he'd been putting off until recently. The only reason he even bothered to write it was because Xemnas threatened him to do so or face 'punishment'. The thought made him shiver, in fear or something else he didn’t know. And truthfully didn’t want to know.
“Bloody hell, I think I’m goin’ to need a drink too.” He sighed.
While Marluxia could honestly say he hated only two thirds of the organization, it was also his luck that the people of that group were the most obnoxious creatures in existence, or non-existence as the case may be. So after a day which included Axel attempting to set fire to his garden, again, Roxas being a brat, and Larxene stealing his clothes, number XI was not in a good mood.
At all.
With that in mind, he had headed to the kitchen upon finishing the daily care of the night growing flowers in his garden. He then found Xemnas's secret stash of desserts, and was now eating oreos and triple chocolate explosion ice cream with a vengeance normally reserved for Axel.
A fine blond brow rose as Luxord entered the kitchen. Oh dear, he thought as he took in Marluxia eating the Superior’s “secret stach” of desserts that everyone already knew about, why do I have a bad feeling about this?
“Good evenin’, petal. Is everything alright?”
"No."
Marluxia practically snapped out the answer, not even looking up from the cookie he was currently dissecting. While he didn't have any anger for Luxord currently, he was definitely not in the best of moods.
“I suppose askin’ if you’d care to talk abou’ it would be a redundant question, no?
Luxord went to the fridge and opened it, looking inside at it contents. He pulled out a beer and some whip cream. He snagged a bowl and a spoon before sitting down next to the irritated flower. Luxord eyed the tub of ice cream before looking at Marluxia questioningly.
Marluxia looked up from his cookie, licking at the cream. He responded between licks, voice still holding the edge of annoyance
"You can share. And it was the same as usual. Annoying people doing annoying things."
“Roxas and Axel again? Or is it someone else this time?”
He pulled the ice cream over to him and scooped out to big spoonful, plopping them in to his own bowl. Opening the top whip cream he sprayed some on.
"Roxas, Axel, and the new and rare addition of Larxene. Traitorous bitch."
He ate the cookie top with a rather pissy frown. That was the worst part of all this. That was his shirt, and the whore had stolen it without his permission. He conveniently forgot he did that all the time, instead focusing on his own bad mood.
"Oh? What did she do to get you in such a bad mood, luv?"
"Stole my clothes..."
Luxord raised a brow. He would have mention that Marly stole people’s cloths all the time but decided that he liked having all his body parts attached to him.
“Oh really now? What was it?”
"A shirt of mine."
He finished up what was left of his cookie, grabbing another and the tub of ice cream, scooping up ice cream with the cookie and eating it delicately.
X just nodded, slowly eating away at his bowl of ice cream. He opened the can of beer took a quick drink.
“What do you plan on doing about it?”
Marluxia didn't really have an answer for that.
Currently, he was brooding which, while pleasant, helped little. To actually confront his friend was likely to cause a fight. And to ignore it would just leave Marly continuing to be pissy and bitchy.
Luxord remained silent as he continued to eat the ice cream. He looked over at the flower beside him watching him continue to brood.
“Would you like some help, though I’m not sure wha’ I could do. Except maybe relive some stress.” He chuckled.
Marluxia chuckled humorlessly at that, grabbing another cookie and twisting it open to lick at the cream inside.
"Honestly, Luxord, I'm starting to think you may be something of a sex fiend."
Luxord smirked.
“Why thank you Marly, that’s the nicest thing you ever said to me.”
Smirking, Marluxia licked at the cream in a distinctly sensual way.
"Somehow I doubt that. I can think of quite a few other things that may count."
“Oh really now? And what would those few other things be?”
He said this around the spoon he was currently sucking clean.
"Oh, you don't remember?"
Marluxia pouted dramatically.
"Glad to know it meant so much to you."
“Oh but I do remember, luv, very well in fact.”
He grinned as raised a hand to wipe away the ice cream on the corner of Marluxia’s mouth with his thumb. He brought said thumb to his own mouth and licked it clean.
Marluxia chuckled softly, half smirking as he finished his cookie.
"I'm glad to hear it."
Luxord continued to grin as he took another sip from his drink. Setting the beer down he snatched up a cookie and dipped it into the whip cream. Offhandedly he asked.
“Feeling any better yet or are you still annoyed with the world?”
"I'm feeling a bit better, though I'm still slightly annoyed."
He reached a finger out to drag it through the whip cream, bringing it back to his mouth to clean it off, enjoying the sweet treat.
“Well, we’re just going to have to do something about that, now wont we?”
Luxord grabbed the other’s hand before he could fully clean it off, bring it back to his own mouth for cleaning.
Marluxia didn't jump as much as he could have, but he did shudder softly at Luxord's tongue on his skin. He quickly calmed himself, though, watching Luxord with relaxed eyes.
"Thank you, Luxord. I'm not sure I could have done so well by myself."
“Your welcome.”
Luxord smirked as he continued to lick the now clean finger. He released Marluxia’s hand after a quick kiss to his palm.
Marluxia took his hand back, smirking slightly before he asked politely.
"Should I return the favor? I wouldn't want to seem selfish."
He took another cookie, nibbling calmly as he waited for an answer.
“If you’d like to, then by all mean go right a head.”
Luxord leaned into his hand with his elbow braced against the table.
"Alright, then."
He held out a hand to Luxord, motioning for his hand so XI could repeat the favor.
Luxord held out the one that he wasn’t leaning into and waited for Marluxia.
Marluxia leaned forward slightly, taking Luxord's hand into both of his own and flipping it palm up. After examining it for a moment, he started on the middle finger, softly licking and sucking his way from it to the next.
He fingers twitched a little in XI’s mouth. His eyes watched what he was doing, following the path of the tongue when it snaked out from that perfect mouth. Luxord hummed lightly to himself.
Marluxia nipped softly at the pad of Luxord's finger when it moved, disciplining it in his own little way. He soon finished his actions, though, pulling back.
"There, you're clean, now."
Luxord grinned, flexing his hand a little.
“Why thank you Marluxia.”
Picking up his spoon again with slightly melted ice cream and brought it to his lips. The ice cream, being more melted than originally thought, couldn’t all be contained by the spoon and with a small *plop* some of said ice cream fell onto Luxord’s lap.
“Oh wonderful.” He sighed as he reached for the paper towels.
Marluxia smirked slightly, knocking Luxord's hand away from the paper towels and moving to stand.
"Really, Luxord, I just finish cleaning you and you get all messy again?"
Luxord grinned, picking up on what was happening.
“Sorry, Marly. I’m just so clumsy sometimes.”
"Obviously. If that's not taken care of properly it might stain."
He moved to Luxord's, kneeling down carefully before positioning himself between the gambler's legs with a faint smirk. With no more warning then that, he bent to lightly suck the melted sweet into his mouth, paying far more attention the necessary to the spot.
“And we wouldn’t want that to happen’”
Luxord sucked a quick breath of air through his teeth as it sent a shiver up his spine.
After another moment of attention, Marluxia pulled back slightly, resting his elbows on X's thighs.
"I believe that should do it, don't you think?"
Luxord looked down at XI as he rested against his thigh, a slight smirking.
“Maybe, but I still think you missed a spot.”
"Hm, I wouldn't want that. Where?"
He smirked softly, the breath of his exclamation falling upon the wet spot he had made.
Leaning down he brushed his lips against the flowers, snaking a hand behind his head and into soft hair.
“Right here.”
"Ah. I should probably clean it then."
He carefully moved up to make it easier for Luxord's back and his neck.
And if it just so happened he ended up in Luxord's lap, his arms around the gambler's neck as he licked gently at the edges of the other man's mouth, what was so wrong with that?
Luxord opened his lips and invited XI’s tongue in with his own. With his free arm he pulled Marluxia closer by wrapping it around his waist.
Marluxia instantly deepened the kiss, lightly running his tongue against Luxord's. He rather liked kissing the gambler, finding even the faint scratch of Luxord's goatee against his cheeks pleasurable.
Luxord moaned softly as he continued to kiss Marluxia back eagerly. He brought a hand up the back of Mraly’s pink tee shirt, lightly running his nails over the soft skin.
Marluxia arched slightly into the touch, mind speeding as he thought about their location and what was on hand. He almost smirked as he realized what was nearby, but didn't react much more then that.
Luxord’s hand decided to head in the opposite direction and went to cup Marluxia’s ass.
Marluxia pulled back from the kiss, chuckling softly as he looked at Luxord with scheming eyes.
"Really, Luxord, patience. I might have plans for you, you know."
Luxord raised a brow, smirking.
“You don’t say, and what plans would these be?”
Marluxia smirked, sliding off of Luxord's lap to move onto the table, sitting on the edge with his feet dangling off as he looked at X lustily.
"Why don't you come here and I'll show you?"
He was rather thankful the furniture in the castle was as sturdy as it was, otherwise he couldn't even hope to succeed in his plans.
Luxord grinned and stood in front of Marluxia as instructed.
“Well?”
Marluxia just smiled for a moment, reaching out to push Luxord's shirt up.
"Take this off."
“Yes, sir.”
He pulled off the offing piece of clothing.
Marluxia chuckled softly at the expression, reaching out to hook fingers in the waistband of Luxord's pants and pull him closer.
"Persist in calling me that and I may take it to heart."
...Or as much of a heart as he had.
Luxord raised an eyebrow as he smirked at XI.
“Would that really be a bad thing?”
"I don't know. Would you like me to treat you as a pet?"
He shrugged, and countered the question with another.
“Do you want to treat me as a pet?”
Smirking, Marluxia ran a hand up to brush against X's neck, fingers dancing gently across the skin.
"Perhaps. I'd rather like to see you in my collar, the leather tight against your skin..."
His words hold a hint of danger, but despite that are impassioned.
“Mmm, kinky…”
Luxord grinned as he leaned forward for a kiss.
"You like it."
He murmured the words before opening his mouth into the kiss. Kinky? Marluxia had yet to even start.
“I’ve never tried it before to actually like it, but I’m always open to something new.”
He said in between kisses.
Marluxia practically purred into the kisses, before pulling back again.
"You've never tried anything like what, Luxord? What exactly is the extent to which you've gone?"
“Never tried anything with collars and such.”
He started to nibble on Marluxia’s ear.
“And the extent to which I’ve gone is not very far.”
"Well then."
He tilted his head slightly to allow better access, enjoying the attempt as distraction while he thought and planned. That was an interesting fact. Luxord, current castle stud, wasn't as experienced as he was in kink? It was almost shocking.
"Perhaps I could induct you to such things. Find out which... pleasures... you'd enjoy."
Luxord pulled away from the ear long enough to look thoughtful about the suggestion.
“Well, I have always wondered if I’d enjoy it, but I’ve never found anyone brave enough to try. Except Larxene, and even then she’s a bit….too extreme at times.”
Marluxia chuckled in response to that, understanding full well what he meant.
"Well, I can promise you I'm not as extreme as our dear Larxene."
He seemed to have forgotten he had been bitching about his friend not too long ago.
“That’s good to know.”
He smirked and tilted his head to the side slightly.
“So, what to you have planned then?”
"For now? Something simple, unless you'd like to go back to my room."
He scooted back slightly on the table, pulling Luxord with him.
X followed, leaning in closer.
“No, I’m good where I am. I mean the tables sturdy enough, right?”
Marluxia nodded as his own thoughts were echoed, smirking slightly.
"Well then. I already know some of the things you do like, so I'll try the things we don't know about."
He leaned up for a quick kiss before opening a dark portal and sliding through it to position himself behind the gambler, one hand on the other man's back.
"I suppose you should tell me what you do and don't like once I begin."
Luxord blinked and looked over his shoulder. Well, this was new, not that he minded. He rather liked it this way actually.
“I suppose I will have to.”
Marluxia chuckled almost cruelly, holding Luxord in place with the press of his hand and chest against the gambler's back. Reaching over, he grabbed the container of melted ice cream and a spoon, setting them next to him.
X eyed the melty ice cream looked back at the flower holding him still.
“I have a feeling this is going to get messy.”
"Yes, but you'll like it. And it's for my own amusement, as well."
He moved his hand up some, placing it in the space between Luxord's shoulder blades, the strength it took to wield a scythe helping to put proper pressure there. With his other hand he used the spoon to grab a bit of the ice cream, dribbling it onto the gambler's skin.
Luxord jumped a little at the still slightly cold sweet falling on to his back.
“I never said messy was a bad thing.”
He let a small smirk form on his lips.
"Indeed."
Marluxia watched the treat drip, before moving to clean it up, using a lot more teeth then was necessary, but not enough to seriously hurt.
Luxord arched back as he felt Marluxia clean him up. He hummed in a way that people normally did when they liked something.
Smirking slightly, Marluxia nipped the skin of Luxord's shoulder more sharply, almost disciplinary in nature. He was in charge of this.
"Stay still, Luxord. I don't want you to make more of a mess then I mean to."
Stilling himself Luxord glanced over his shoulder.
“Sorry, sir.”
"Good boy."
He placed a soft kiss on the place he had so recently hurt before returning the spoon for more ice cream. He repeated his earlier actions, moving down to the small of Luxord's back.
Luxord curled his toes this time to keep from moving into those lips and teeth against his back.
Finishing up the pool of ice cream, Marluxia smirked slightly, moving back up to place a bite into the back of Luxord's neck. His hands freed, he slid them down to X's pants, pushing them down to bare his skin.
Luxord shivers again as he felt his pants being removed slowly from his body. He wanted to move, he want to take Marluxia and pound him into the table, or at least that’s what his body was telling him.
Marluxia hummed at the shiver, teeth still gently in the flesh of Luxord's neck. He didn't stay like that for long once Luxord was bare, instead pulling back to whisper softly into the other man's ear.
"I am going to let you go, and if you move you'll quickly find yourself tied so you can't. Do you understand me?"
X shivered again at Marluxia’s words and nodded.
“Yes, sir.”
"Elbows on the table, hands clasped."
He stepped back slightly to observe Luxord's position, smirking at the sight. It was rather nice to see the gambler like this. He moved to grab up the ice cream, pouring from the container long strings of sweet cream, watching it pour down the top of Luxord's cheeks and down the crack.
Luxord hissed in a breath of air and bit his lip as he felt the sticky substance pour all over and down his ass. His body went stiff, in more ways then one, as he tried not to react to the sensation. Damn, he knew Marluxia was kinky but damn….
"Spread your legs slightly."
He moved carefully to his knees, stripping off his shirt and throwing it behind him as he moved to brace himself again Luxord's thighs, licking the sweet from the gambler's skin.
Luxord did as was told and spread his legs. He moaned when he felt the tongue on his rear end. He could only imagine what he must look like in this position with XI eating from his ass. There would be a swift and probably painful death awaiting anyone dumb enough to interrupt them.
Marluxia practically slurped the sweet from Luxord's skin, cleaning off both globes with evident glee. Once that was done, he nibbled gently for a moment before moving his hands up to lightly spread the globes apart, licking a broad trail up the cleft.
X gasped and clenched his hands together to keep himself from thrusting back. Which didn’t really seem to help when he shifted anyways.
Marluxia pulled back almost automatically, murmuring.
"Tsk tsk, Luxord, not even able to follow so simple a command."
Luxord’s cheeks heated up a little in a small blush. Damn it, he hadn’t blushed like that since he was a kid with a heart and he shouldn’t be starting it up again!
“Sorry, sir. I’ll try better.”
"Try isn't what I asked for."
He stood, drawing away from the man and moving to a drawer to search it.
"What did I ask of you, Luxord?"
Luxord gulped, he had a very good feeling as to what was going to happen next.
“Not to move, sir.”
"Exactly."
He appeared to have found what he wanted, because he came back with a few of the dish towels used for drying dishes, setting them on the table next to Luxord.
"Arms behind your back."
He eyed the dish towels before putting his arms behind him.
Marluxia wrapped the first cloth around X's wrists, tying them tightly together. He next went down to the ground again, securely tying each of the Nobody's ankles to a table leg as well, and not being all too gentle about it.
Luxord hissed a little as the sting in his legs. He rested his cheek against the table.
"Hmm? Was that a bit too much?"
The faintest smirk was apparent in Marly's voice as he moved to sit on the table beside the bound Nobody.
"Would you prefer I not continue?"
“No, sir. Please continue.”
Marluxia smirked, nodding. He rested his hand on Luxord's bare ass, lightly squeezing.
"The next time you do something without my permission, your punishment will be much worse, understand?"
He released the flesh to instead lay a stinging slap upon the cheek.
Luxord let out a quick gasp but kept himself from jolting.
“I understand, sir.”
"Good."
He practically jumped off the table, going back to where he had been to finish what he had been doing, tongue cleaning the last region left.
Luxord moaned and let his head thump against the table. His body shivered as he repressed the urge to move.
Marluxia didn't seem to notice at all, finally reaching the pucker and paying it attention, thumbs spreading Luxord's cheeks as he lapped with a flat tongue. Pulling back and nuzzling the flesh for a moment, he leaned back in to lightly put his lips around the entrance in a wet kiss, and suck.
Luxord practically cried out at that, not used to this kind attention. He felt more sensitive then he ever had before. He could feel everything, Marluxia at his rear, the end of the table pressing into his crotch, the circulation being cute from his hands and feet. And he loved it.
Wrapping one hand around to the gambler's front, Marluxia thought for a moment before growing a small vine from nothing, letting it wrap around the base of X's hardness. That done, he wrapped a hand much too lightly around it, pointing his tongue and thrusting in at the same time.
“Kinky bastard.”
Luxord groaned out as he felt the vine wrap around his cock. Then he felt the hand lightly wrap around him.
“And a bloody tease too.”
Marluxia chuckled softly into Luxord's skin, lathing the pucker with his tongue and occasionally dipping his tongue in to lick and taste as he would. He did, however, become a bit kinder by firming his grip, thumb running over the tip, all movement focused on the head.
X panted. He tried not to wiggle and move as he was slow brought to the brink of his release. Damn, he wouldn’t be able to take much more of this.
Marluxia finally pulled back, standing again even as his hand never lever left Luxord's flesh.Leaning over X's back he spoke softly into his ear.
"Would you like me to finish this?"
“Yes.”
Luxord hissed through his teeth.
“Yes please. Sir.”
Marluxia chuckled softly, pulling back to remove his own pants and press himself against Luxord, though not pressing in. He quickly wet his flesh with spit, groaning very softly, before clamping a hand on X's shoulder and pulling him up slightly.
"Move, Luxord."
“Yes, sir.”
Luxord moved back impaling himself on XI’s length. He groaned loudly as he was filled all the way. He arched back slightly trying to get the other as deep into him as he could.
“Fuck.”
Groaning in response, Marluxia held him still, their bodies flush against each other, murmuring into his ear.
"Good?"
He didn't wait for an answer, pulling out to leave only the tip impaled before thrusting back in, his hand moving on X's erection in unison.
Luxord gasped, pant, groaned, and moaned as Marluxia had his wicked way with him, not that he minded. He leaned his head onto XI’s shoulder and turned his face towards the other’s to try and get a kiss out of him.
Marluxia pushed them both quickly towards their peaks, accepting Luxord's mouth without complaint. Even as he opened his mouth to Luxord he speeded his hand to push them even closer, though the vine prevented it from being enough.
Luxord shoved his tongue into the flowers mouth as he thrust into his hand.
Marluxia smirked into the kiss, stilling his thrusts and releasing the other man so there was no friction for him to push into. He pulled back from the kiss, speaking with a rough voice.
"You didn't answer me, Luxord. Is it good?"
Luxord whimpered at the lack of hand and mouth.
“No, it’s not good, it’s bloody fucking fantastic.”
"Really."
He rocked into Luxord's body, stilling again once he was fully sheathed again.
"You like it, then?"
Luxord almost growled out his reply.
“Yes.”
"Good. I'd hoped you would."
He rocked out and in again, searching for the spot he knew was there. He would make sure that Luxord especially enjoyed this.
Luxord cried out when he started to see stars in his vision. He had been on the receiving end long ago, but he never remembered it being this good.
Marluxia groaned almost in unison, mouth moving to rest on Luxord's skin so he could muffle the noises he made. His hand continued on Luxord's flesh, pulling the vine off to free him.
He didn’t last much longer after the vine was freed from him. A few more strokes and thrusts was all that he needed to release.
XI couldn't bring himself to last much longer after Luxord's body tightened around him. He spilled himself inside the other man, teeth clamping down hard on his shoulder.
Spent Luxord slumped foreword onto the table, unable to catch himself. He wiggled his hands and feet a little bit, trying to get the circulation going again. As he tried to get up again he felt his release smooched between his stomach and the table. He snickered when he thought about the others who were going to eat there in the morning, and he didn’t want to be around when they found out either.
Marluxia rested for little more then a moment before going to untie the dishcloths, licking at the skin underneath.
"You should probably put something on these, later. It may hurt, otherwise."
“Yeah.”
He flexed his hands and rolled his shoulders now that they were free. X also used said freedom to pull Marluxia in to a kiss.
Marluxia instantly went to the kiss, wrapping his arms around the gambler. He was quite sated, though tired.
Luxord broke the kiss and went to Marluxia’s ear.
“Do you have any idea how fucking hot that was? Frustrating and nerve wracking, but still incredibly hot.”
Marluxia practically purred, one foot brushing up and down along the back of Luxord's calf.
"You liked it, then? Liked being owned, submitting?"
“Yeah I did.”
Luxord smirked.
“I think you’re the only I’d ever do that for. I mean, do you seriously see me submitting like that to someone like Demyx, or Roxas for that matter?”
Marluxia chuckled softly, smirking.
"No, not really. I believe they're quite up to this sort of thing."
“I’m sure they are.”
Luxord opened a portal to his room. He backed his way in dragging Marly along with him. They could always get they’re close later, if they remembered that is.
Marluxia laughed, following him in.
"You do know whoever gets in there first will have a fit once they realize what has happened."
“So? That’s their problem.”
Luxord grinned.
"You're a very bad person, X."
Marluxia chuckled, looking around the room.
“But you wouldn’t have me any other way, would you?”
He asked as he tugged the other to towards the large bed.
"I don't know. It was rather nice to have you calling me sir."
Marluxia smirked, following.
"Perhaps I should go make sure they won't find out it's us, then come back to punish you."
Luxord’s smirk was interrupted by a rather large yawn.
“Mmm, too tired. Do it later.”
Chuckling, although he was just as tired, Marluxia nodded.
"A good point. Although I really should go get our clothes."
Luxord sighed.
“Fine, you can get our cloths.” He then smirked. “But leave everything else the way it is.”
Marluxia rolled his eyes, forming a portal.
"Alright, though if I do, you really will receive a punishment once we're rested."
His smirk widened.
“I’ll be waiting for it.”
"You should."
He slipped into the portal, heading back to the kitchen to retrieve their things, but pointedly not cleaning anything else. He also made sure to grab the vine from where it had dropped, portaling back. The moment he was back in the room he spoke calmly.
"You do realize Zexion will smell us amongst that, correct?"
Luxord had already climbed into the bed, covers draped up to his waist.
“He’d probably be more intrigued then anything else, and he would know not to sit anywhere near there.”
"I doubt that's quite true, although the second part is true enough."
He moved to climb into the bed beside Luxord, getting comfortable next to him.
"It's late. We may sleep through breakfast."
Luxord snickered as he settled in next to him.
“And if we’re they wont try to kill us while we’re asleep.”
"We'd hope. It's too bad we're not in my room, though. The plants there could eat whoever dared disturb us."
He cuddled himself against the other Nobody, leeching warmth.
“We can go to your room next time then.”
"Alright. And who says there even will be a next time?"
Luxord pouted.
“Well, if there isn’t then I could always go see if someone else would have me….”
"I meant that we'd be hiding in our rooms after defiling the property of the whole organization."
Continues to pout.
"I hope you don't mean to make that a common practice, at least."
“Of course not. Though I did have fun.”
"I'm glad. Now go to sleep."
"Yes, sir!"
(Not Luxord: Personally I would love to know how your character would react to the mess in the kitchen in the morning. *snickers*)