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Riku's eyes widened a bit at how beautiful Sora looked. Did it really feel that good? He ran his tongue over his entrance once more before letting his legs down and moving upwards to kiss Sora's neck, licking and sucking on his collarbone. He made sure to mark the clavicle before moving up to kiss Sora deeply again. He slid his own pants and boxers off then moved a finger down to Sora's entrance that was wet from his saliva. He slowly pushed the finger in, beginning to move it in and out. "Does that feel good, Sor?" he asked softly, kissing his lips gently. "You're so, so beautiful..."

Larxene giggled a bit and slid out of the front seat. Once the door was closed, she leaned up and kissed Luxord sweetly. "Thank you, good sir," she countered before leaning against his side with an arm around his back, allowing him to lead her inside.

Roxas smiled into the kiss happily, feeling the warm water rush over his body. He pulled Zexion closer to him, pressing his body against the slate-haired male. "Mm..," he hummed in delight, pulling back slightly. then pulling away from Zexion completely, turning his back to him and grabbing the shampoo, scrubbing it into his scalp with both hands while the water fell down on his chest and throat. He glanced back over his shoulder at Zexion with a flirtatious gaze, shaking his hips a little playfully as if to say, "Come and get me."

Humming in happiness and want against Sora's lips, he carefully slid in a second finger, working Sora open slowly and gently. "You're so beautiful, Sora... So beautiful..," he whispered against his neck as his lips moved down, kissing and sucking at the tender flesh. His tongue poked out and ran along the pale skin, teeth gently nipping lovingly at him. "I can't wait for us to be one...to make love..," he breathed into his ear in excitement, bare chest rubbing against Sora's slightly.

Larxene laughed a little. "Butt is already prepared for kicking, sir. But it shall try to work itself off to its full potential." She grinned, grabbing a 10 pound ball. "Don't we need to get shoes and stuff? I haven't been in a while, but I swear I remember wearing nasty, worn-out shoes that have been on many peoples' feet before mine."

Roxas' smile dropped slightly but he let out a small sigh and leaned against Zexion comfortably. "I guess you're right..." He laid his head back on the strong shoulder and enjoyed the loving hands on his body. "I'm really glad I was welcomed into this house...after what I've done..."

Axel remained dead-asleep huddled beneath the covers. He twitched just a bit before returning to his deep, sound sleep. He was having a wonderful dream about a romantic date with the tall blond beside him at the moment. There was almost n oway of waking him up unless he sensed danger.

Riku felt his whole body pulse when Sora said those words. "Oh, Sora..," he moaned softly, feeling his love for him swell. He spit on his own fingers and rubbed Sora's entrance gently to coat the tender skin with wetness. He pulled Sora backwards a little, gripping onto his hip with one hand and positioning himself with the other. He leaned down to whisper against Sora's lips. "I love you so much, Angel..." Then kissed Sora passionately and slowly pushed inside. Feeling just the invasion of Sora's being drove him wild. He kept moving until he was fully sheathed inside of his new lover. He pulled away from the kiss just so he could speak clearly. Lips still brushing the brunette's, he ran his fingers gently through Sora's hair and squeezed the dark-haired teen's hip with the other. "I can't believe how lucky I am...to have you..," he panted out, voice and breathing ragged. "Just tell me when, okay? You're so beautiful..."

Larxene smiled widely and grabbed the ten-pound ball that Luxord had grabbed and stood back beside the ball-dispenser. "Why thank you, Sir," she said happily before lining herself up and bowling with a powerful throw. She knocked all of the pins down and sasheed back to Luxord, satisfied experssion on her face. "Your turn, Lover Boy," she purred, sitting down in another chair that he hadn't claimed.

Roxas smild at Zexion's words. "You're right..." He then watched Zexion wash himself. "I wanna help..," he pouted, getting some more soap on his hands and began rubbing them over Zexion's chest and shoulders and hips and sides and stomach... When he ran his soapy hands down his arms, he hooked their fingers together, leaning forward for a sweet kiss.

Riku breathed heavily, panting deeply at the wonderful feeling of actually being inside of the man he loved. When Sora gave him the thumbs-up, he slowly pulled out and slid back into him a few times before picking up the pace quickly. "Oh, Sora... You're so amazing..," he whispered in his ear, gripping onto his hips firmly

Larxene laughed a little and gave him a short applause as she stood. "Very good, Baby. Show off," she purred at him before sticking her tongue out at him and picking up the ball as it shot out of the machine. She bowled a strike once again and smiled happily as she walked back to her seat.

Roxas laughed a little when Zexion said it was time to get out. He had thankfully wrapped the towel around his waist already when Zexion opened the door. He looked at Demyx with confusion before the taller blond turned around. He covered his mouth with his hand in surprise. "Holy... Axel did that, didn't he?" he asked as he walked around to look up into Demyx's eyes. "Oh, Dem. I'm so sorry. I forgot to warn you about that... It should stop hurting badly in two or three days if you keep antibiotics on it..." He gave him a hug gingerly, making sure not to hurt him more.

Riku couldn't help but stare at Sora's beautiful, beautiful face as he cried out just for him... Just for Riku. Not Kairi or anyone else. He aimed just for that spot again, thrusting as hard as he could towards it to make his baby feel amazing... He leaned down and kissed him deeply, whispering, "I love you," against his lips.

Larxene giggled. She knew he did that on purpose. He was such a sweetheart. "You don't have to let me win, you know. I'd win anyway," she told him, a happy smile on her lips as she grabbed the ball again and made yet another strike. "I want you to give me all you got," she whispered to him as she walked past him, almost like she was hinting at something more...private.

Roxas nodded. "I'll definitely go get him. He's done it to me before, and I know first-hand that it's not fun at all." He frowned and moved to his closet, some clothes still being in there from a long time ago... He smiled at them and pulled on some of his most comfortable pajama pants before hurrying down to Demyx's room. He walked in and pushed Axel's shoulder, standing there with his arms crossed. "Axel. You need to get up. Now," he said sternly, frowning down at him. Axel's subconscious recognizing the tone, he immediately woke up. He looked up at Roxas confusedly then seemed to shrink back a little. "Wh-What? What'd I do?" he asked timidly. "You need to learn to control your fingernails, Axel. You did it to Demyx. He can barely move," Roxas scolded. "Now get up and get downstairs so we can have a little talk." Axel's face went from scared to complete disappointment in himself. "Oh no..," he whispered to himself. "Why didn't he wake me up?" he added, feeling tears come to his eyes as he jumped out of bed and pulled on his dirty pants. He then hurried down the stairs, Roxas following behind him with a frown on his face. He knew Axel didn't mean to do it, but he had to control it. He really hurt Demyx...

As soon as Axel went downstairs and saw Zexion putting antibiotics on his back, tears slid down his cheeks. "Oh, Dem..," he whispered, moving over to the couch to sit in front of him. "Dem, I'm so sorry... I didn't mean to... I-I didn't know I was doing it that hard..," he tried to explain before just shutting his mouth, chin trembling. "I'm a horrible boyfriend... I can finally hold you in my arms, and I hurt you..." He looked up to the hallway that lead to the downstairs bathroom only to see Roxas standing in the walkway with his arms crossed and a stern look on his face. "Oh, no you don't. Not this time," he simply said. Last time, when he did this to Roxas, he locked himself in the bathroom for five hours.

Riku panted hard as his thrusts seemed to get more desperate. He was nearing the end now, thrusting into Sora as hard as he could. He straightened his back up a little and aimed again, slamming into that sweet spot over and over again. "Oh, Sora... You're...so beatiful..," he breathed, looking over his brunette's body, running a hand over his flat stomach before grabbing a scarred hip again and driving himself into him once more.

Larxene smiled widely as she felt Luxord's eyes on her. She grabbed the ball and bowled yet another strike. "Oh, I think I do," she breathed in his ear as she walked back to her seat.

Axel actually began sobbing as he saw his shoulders and arms scratched up, too. "Oh, Baby...I'm so sorry..," he sobbed out, running his fingertips along Demyx's cheekbone before cupping his face with a shaky hand. "I-I know," he told Zexion, looking at him. "I don't want to have sex until he's completely healed. I'm not an idiot..," he said, a little bite to his words. He didn't like the implication that he was so sex-crazed that he'd try to have it while his boyfriend was so torn up. He looked up at Demyx. "I won't do it again... I swear... I...I'll remember to...to grab the sheets or...or you can handcuff me to the bed every time or...or something, but I won't hurt you like this again... I'm so sorry..."

Riku gasped out Sora's name as he came inside his love. God, it felt amazing. Sora was amazing. Life was just ******** amazing. "I love...you ******** much..," he panted as he pulled out of him and laid just beside him with an arm laid across his stomach. "That was... Sora, that was amazing..," he breathed, pulling him close to himself and kissing him gently. "I couldn't ask for anything more than to hold you in my arms and call you mine," he whispered against his skin. He heard a small click and looked down in curiosity. He smiled when he saw their puzzle pieces magnetized together. He reached between them and took the attached necklaces gingerly in his hand. He leaned down and pressed his lips against the cold metal. He then looked up into Sora's beautiful eyes and smiled. He couldn't help but lean up to kiss Sora's lips lovingly. "Did you enjoy yourself?" he asked softly, breathing against his lips. He kissed him again a little deeper this time and hummed happily. He just couldn't get enough of his little brunette.

A shiver ran up Larxene's spine at the look the blond man gave her. And his voice... God his voice... Her eyes clouded over as she looked back into his. "Playing a friendly game of bowling," she said firmly, a teasing smile showing on her face though he eyes were still beginning to fill with lust. She knew she couldn't hide it from him, and she really didn't want to anyway. She wanted him to know how hot and bothered he was making her feel. She stood and walked over to the ball return and picked it up again, bowling a strike once more.

Axel and Roxas sat by, looking nervously between each other and their prospective lovers as the fight ensued. They both knew that it had to happen if they wanted to be in seperate relationships...they just wish it wouldn't have to be this difficult... After a few moments of complete silence, Roxas stood. "I'm gonna go check on him," the blond said in a gentle voice and walked calmly out of the front door to go comfort Zexion.

Once the front door was closed behind him, he stepped out onto the pathway to the driveway and walked up to Zexion's car. He waited a few moments to contemplate his next move, just watching Zexion cry against his steering wheel. He then reached for the door handle and, finding it unlocked, slowly opened the driver's side. He kneeled down and rested his hand softly on Zexion's arm. He then carefully pulled him into his arms and hugged him comfortingly. He didn't say anything. All he did was silently hold him in his arms and mess with a few strands of his hair.

Axel, on the other hand, made the bad decision of speaking too soon. When fights like this happened, one caught up in the mix generally didn't speak too soon for fear of knocking important thoughts out of the person involved's head...which generally caused the frustration and sorrow to turn into anger and the person to begin lashing out at the person ntrying to comfort them. "Dem..?" he asked in almost a whimper.