Demyx smiled lightly as he kissed Zexion. He felt unrealistically happy right now and he didn't ever want this feeling to go away. He tightened his grip on Zexion, pulling him closer. He loved when they were so close together. But he also loved when they were spending anytime together. Just being with him made him happy.

(((I wanted to say sorry again for that PM that you sent me. I didn't want to come off as a jerk or anything. Maybe we could talk about it more or something, I don't want to completely shoot down an idea that I barely know anything about. I am also a little confused on how we are going to do the yaoi scenes. Speaking of which a friend of mine told me that PM's have to be PG-13 as well...apparently there was some kind of problem with it or something. Not ours in particular, but in general))

Zexion wished that life could have just ended then and there because then he would have died happy. However, all good things had to come to and end, and this time was no different. Zexion yawned as he was holding Zexion around the waist. "Honey," said Zexion into Demyx's ear. "I think we should retire for the night." Zexion kissed Demyx on the cheek and created a portal. He stopped, and waited for Demyx to follow him.

((It's fine. I heard that about the PM thing too. You want my e-mail address?))

Demyx smiled lightly at Zexion. "OK~ Whatever you say." He took Zexion's hand and walked with him through the portal. As the darkness surrounded him, another pain shot through his stomach and his smile disappeared. Why was he hurting like this? The pain faded quickly though and he put another smile on his face before they got to the end of the tunnel. He didn't want to worry Zexion for something as minor as stomach pains.

((Wait...even if Demyx has the ability to become pregnant...doesn't that mean that our characters have to "do the deed" again to actually impregnate him? and ya sure send one.))

Zexion was too occupied with trying to connect the portals together to see Demyx's pain. Once out of the portal he looked at his lover, gave him a quick peck on the cheek, and said," Get some sleep, Demyx. You're looking a bit pale. Don't let Xemnas work you too hard. Please for my sake don't." Zexion thought for a moment. He might have been tired, but this was no time to not be attentive about Demyx, his lover. "On second thought come stay in my room. I'll help you 'relax'." He added seductiveness to the last sentence. Hopefully, the pained look on Demyx's face was just because of fatigue and nothing else.

Opening the door he guided Demyx to the bed where he placed him on the bed as he straddled his waist. Looking down at Demyx he licked his lips and delved in for a kiss.

((Alright. My email is [email protected] if you want to send me a mail.))

Demyx had just been planning on going to his room and going to sleep, hoping he'd feel better when he woke up. He hated the random bursts of pains in his stomach. And he knew that if he was still hurting tomorrow, he could go to Vexen to get it checked. But how could he resist the offer from Zexion. He loved every second he spent with the other Nobody. So Demyx followed him without hesitation, a smile on his face.
Once sitting on the bed, he watched Zexion with want growing in his eyes. He rested his hands on the others' hips and kissed him back gently. One hand slid up til it rested on the back of Zexion's neck, pulling him closer.

Zexion felt Demyx pull the two of them closer together as he nipped Demyx's lower lip to gain access to his warm cavern of a mouth. "So he is eager," thought Zexion. Then I might as well give him what he wants. Besides, he did a ton of missions today. I might as well reward him." As he continued to kiss him he slowly began unzipping the front of Demyx's jacket.

Demyx thought about just giving in and letting Zexion into his mouth. But he wanted to make him work for it this time. So he kept it firmly closed and a small smirk grew slowly on his face. He didn't protest though to Zexion unzipping his jacket. That he didn't mind.

When Zexion didn't feel Demyx open his mouth he growled low in his throat as he nipped at Demyx's lip. That didn't seem to do very much either. Removing his mouth from the others lips he slowly trailed his tongue up and down the side of his neck. Hoping that this would bring some form of reaction from his lover. Since his hands weren't doing anything he stripped Demyx of his cloak as it pooled around his waist. Taking off his own cloak he let it pool at his waist as well. Zexion began moving his hands up and down Demyx's side as he continued to lick his neck in clockwork motions.

Demyx almost frowned when Zexion stopped kissing him. Almost. But he smiled lightly when Zexion started licking his neck. He tilted his head to give him more room as small, satisfied sounds came from Demyx. His eyes were slowly drifting shut from pure bliss. Demyx took one of his hands and put it to rest lightly on the back of Zexion's neck, the other slowly slid up and down Zexion's chest.

Zexion was becoming frustrated at Demyx's slowness, and growled low in his throat again. He loved the way that Demyx's skin tasted like sun kissed honey, and he also loved the delicious moans and sounds that were coming out of his lover. He nipped Demyx again as he was given access to more of Demyx's silky smooth neck.

((I am thinking your next post or mine might be through E-mail))

((Alright))

Demyx sped up his feeling of Zexion's chest slightly. This lasted for about another minute or so before he bit his lip for a second and suddenly flipped them over. So now, Demyx was straddling Zexion's hips, holding the others' hands above his head. He leaned down and kissed Zexion gently at first.

(( To E-mails we go, I will write a lead in though for reference, and then I will send you an E-mail after my class))

Zexion was in complete bliss as he continued to kiss Demyx. He wasn't really expecting Demyx to have enough strength to flip him over. He felt his arms being raised above his head and held in a deadlock by Demyx's one hand. He was about to bite out a retort about not being on top, but then Demyx began to kiss him gently.

[missing scene]....

*Pulling away from Demyx he rolled onto his side, wrapped an arm around Demyx, and pulled him into an embrace. "It's been a long day. We should go to bed." Zexion closed his eyes, he was beyond exhaustion.

Meanwhile Vexen paced slowly before Xemnas. Xemnas had his arms crossed in front of him and had a cross look upon his handsome features. "You failed again!" roared Xemnas. " Failure is not to be tolerated here." He paused. "However, you are still the best alchemist we have here currently. So there will be no reason for me to kill you. Do not fail again, and fix your mistake." Xemnas opened a portal and walked through with it back to the Grey Room. Vexen stayed there for a few moments, and then he bent down to pick up the book that was dropped there. How could he have been so foolish as to have made the wrong potion? He had made a fertility potion and not a killing potion. He was indeed a foolish person.

Demyx smiled lightly as he settled down on the bed. He sighed, content as he ran a hand lightly along Zexion's chest. "Alright." he said, letting his eyes drift close. It was true he was stressed out earlier for no particular reason, but now he was actually completely relaxed. Thanks to Zexion, that is. He was glad he had someone who cared about him so much. Exhaustion took over his mind as he drifted to sleep.

For the first time in a long while Zexion had a peaceful sleep. There were no interruptions, or causes for alarm that night. Opening his eyes the artificial light from the ceiling lights nearly blinded him in the white room. At first he began to panic, only to realize that he was with Demyx who was still nestled within his arms. Laying his head back on the bed he maneuvered Demyx so his head was on his chest. He stroked his head of hair as he drifted off into slumber again.

Meanwhile a certain Superior was pacing madly within his own quarters. “How could Vexen have been so dimwitted?!” roared Xemnas as he kicked out at a nearby table sending it flying as the contents clattered loudly to the ground. “How did this happen?! Zexion was supposed to be his lover, his little uke. So how is that I let him slip through my fingers?” He kicked the nearby bed frame to which nothing happened. Getting frustrated again he yelled out, and went stamping out of the room. If he met Demyx down the way; well let’s just hope that he didn’t.

Demyx sleeped peacefully for the most part. But a sharp hunger pain woke him suddenly. He blinked a few times and looked around the room. That was when he remembered he had fallen asleep in Zexion's room. He smiled lightly at the sleeping Nobody and as quietly and gently as possible, he slipped off the bed. 'I'll just go grab a sandwich and be right back.' he thought, slipping his cloaked back on. He glanced back at Zexion again briefly before slipping out into the hall and heading towards the kitchen.

Zexion woke up for the second time that night feeling oddly cold. He also didn’t feel the familiar weight of Demyx’s head on his chest. Glancing around in the artificial light he saw that Demyx was in fact not there at all. Getting out of bed his feet landed soundlessly on the ground. He didn’t bother putting his cloak on but sufficed for a pair of black pants. Heading out the door he decided that he would head to the grey room first. Maybe Demyx was up early or something working on his sitar or doing some form of missions. When he arrived at the grey room there was no one around. The silence was indeed deafening. His stomach growled loudly. Deciding that he wasn’t going to look for Demyx on an empty stomach he made his way into the kitchen. When he arrived at the kitchen he saw Demyx making a sandwich. Sneaking up behind him he grabbed the taller nobody around the waist, and said,” Love what are you doing up so late?”

Demyx hadn't been expecting anyone else to be up and froze for half a second when he felt Zexion's arms around his waist. But he relaxed quickly when he realized who it was and a smile formed on his face. He shrugged lightly and turned around in Zexion's arms. "I was hungry." he said, wrapping his arms around the smaller Nobody. He stayed like that for a second before he pulled away. "Can I make you a sandwich too?" he asked, holding up the bread. Yeah. He wanted to make him one, but if Zexion said no, he wouldn't complain.

((I am back to using school computers again. My computer got infected with something called Vista Security 2011. It won't let me get onto the internet because it thinks that internet explorer/firefox is attacking my computer. -_-))

"I was hungry." he said, wrapping his arms around the smaller Nobody. He stayed like that for a second before he pulled away. "Can I make you a sandwich too?" Zexion didn’t really want a sandwich so he responded with,” No, thanks love. By the way, why are you up so early? You were never an early riser.” His stomach made a loud noise as it was telling the pair that it was hungry. Zexion laughed it off as he peering into Demyx’s eyes and asked.” Is everything alright? You know you can tell me anything, love.” He tightened his arms around Demyx in a loving gesture. “I guess that means you can make me a sandwich. Want me to help you?”

((That sucks. I unfortunently don't have Internet at my house, so am forced to use the school computers too. ><))

Demyx shrugged lightly, smiling at Zexion's stomach growling. "I don't really know why I'm up so early..." he said, his voice thoughtful. It was true he hated waking up early. He always loved being able to sleep in as late as he wanted, just as long as he got his mission done on time. "I guess my stomach was hurting so I figured it was hungry." he said, shrugging again. He shook his head though when Zexion asked if he could help. "No thanks~ I want to make it for you." he said, smiling happily.

((I managed to trick my computer, but it's a temorary thing. I love task manager on my computer. Cancel the program before it even has the chance to boot up))

Zexion was becoming increasingly concerned when he heard his lover say that he didn’t know why he was hungry or why he was up so early. Demyx had always been a late riser, and for him to suddenly be up earlier than him was odd in its own right. Zexion nodded when he heard Demyx say," No thanks~ I want to make it for you." “Very well,” replied Zexion as he sat down at the nearby table by the high top table. “Work your magic, love.”

Demyx smiled at Zexion before turning to the counter, where bread, various meats and condiments sat. He thought for a second before making two sandwichs for him and Zexion. It didn't take long for him to finish and skipped happily over to him. "Here you go~ Made with love, just for you~" he said, putting the plate in front of him. He said down in the empty chair next to him. He took a bite of his sandwich and just about gagged. Something tasted off to him. That was odd. All the food he used was still fresh, so shouldn't it still be good? He shrugged lightly and continued eating the sandwich anyway. If he got sick from it, all well. It didn't really bother him either way.

((Yay~ Tricking the computer is always fun~))

Zexion smiled as the plate was placed in front of him. Demyx took his own plate and set it down in front of him. Zexion began eating slowly enjoying the taste. It tasted so good. He didn’t remember the last time he had had a sandwich made by Demyx. He always knew what his favorites were. He heard Demyx gag in front of him and immediately put down the sandwich that he was eating as he looked at the taller nobody. “Demyx,” he said in alarm. “Are you alright?! What’s wrong?”

Demyx hadn't realized that his gagging was that noticable. He looked at Zexion and smiled lightly. "Yeah. I'm fine." he said, laughing lightly to reassure him. His stomach twisted uncomfortably, signaling that the sandwich wasn't settling well. He made a face of discomfort, which changed quickly as he just about threw up in the kitchen. He shook his head slowly and stood up. ".... I'll be right back..." he muttered, creating a dark portal to his bathroom and making it to the toilet just in time before he puked all over the ground. 'Stupid sandwich.. I hate you!' he thought, hoping Zexion didn't follow him.

Zexion didn’t really buy what Demyx was saying when he looked at the other nobody. He didn’t really liked being lied to, but he decided that everyone had their reasons so he just kept eating his sandwich in peace. Looking up at Demyx again he could have sworn that he looked that he was going to hurl. Putting down his sandwich he looked at the other nobody before Demyx quickly made a portal to who knows where. Getting up from his seat, he went running to the portal after him. As he neared the edge of the portal he heard a retching sound, and saw Demyx on the floor. “Demyx!” yelled Zexion. “Are you alright?!” Going through the portal the rest of the way he noticed the vomit on the floor, he placed his hand on his back and began rubbing it in soothing circles. “Demyx, sweetie? Are you alright?”

Demyx didn't want Zexion to follow him and see him in this condition. It made him feel terrible. But there was nothing he could do once he felt Zexion's hand rubbing circles on his back. He shook his head slowly and took a deep breath to help calm his churning stomach. "No.." he muttered. "I feel horrible... That stupid sandwich made me sick..." He was sure something he put on his sandwich resulted in his throwing up. He glanced at Zexion to see if the other was looking sick in anyway. He was relieved to see that Zexion appeared fine. So it must have just been his sandwich that was bad.