Kingdom Hearts 2; Demyx/Sora
Fandom: Kingdom Hearts 2
Pairing: Demyx/Sora
Theme set: Delta
Rating: R
#01: Air
Sora waved his keyblade threateningly in the air with one hand, the other wiping at his mouth: "You try that again," he snapped, but Demyx could tell it was mock anger, "and I’ll bite that tongue off."
#02: Apples
An apple a day keeps the doctor away, unless Demyx wants to role-play as one; then, Sora finds lobbing heavy coconuts much more effective (but he ultimately loses to Demyx’s very clever fingers).
#03: Beginning
Demyx remembers from having a heart that beginning a relationship is tentative, platonic or otherwise, and usually ends in sorrow, interspersed with terror, glee, passion, anger; he wants his heart back just so he can experience it all again - with Sora.
#04: Bugs
There weren’t a whole lot of things that irked Sora, ‘cept maybe bugs; and a particular one, Demyx, who would latch onto him in the morning and wouldn’t let go until thoroughly ravished.
#05: Coffee
Coffee is the sole reason Demyx goes to sleep at all; so he can wake up and watch Sora as he defiantly chokes down the stuff black.
#06: Dark
Sora used to be afraid of the dark (really, what kid hasn’t been?), but he’s become so used to it, fighting it, that he doesn’t mind it anymore- he especially doesn’t mind it with a sleeping Demyx curled against him after a particular interesting rendezvous.
#07: Despair
Blackness swirling, utter dark, falling and falling into Oblivion, until a spark of light pricks through the abyss - Sora; and Demyx finally has a reason to come back to the world of light.
#08: Doors
Demyx plays his instrument with a fervent aim to please; but it’s only behind closed doors, and with Sora, that he creates true, passionate music.
#09: Drink
The first time they’re ever intimate together is after a night of excessive drinking (of other people); both escaping from the duty of cleaning up the mess, they collide into one another, Sora apologizing profusely, and Demyx admiring the view.
#10: Duty
Sora knows it’s his duty to get rid of all the heartless, and nobodies; but Demyx is just so lovely, so talented, that he can’t possibly be bad, can he?
#11: Earth
Fingers and toes curl into soft soil - backs arch, names are whispered, mouths are plundered; and then it is Demyx who holds the keyblade master as though he will never let go.
#12: End
Just before one of their (seemingly few) trysts together, Demyx always imagines Sora, hot, writhing and wanting; he’ll travel to the ends of the earth to get to him.
#13: Fall
Evaluation of Character (Destiny Island Edition): Sora - Favourite season: autumn; favourite colour: blue; most used weapon: smile; most absorbed chemical: Demyx…
#14: Fire
Demyx doesn’t like certain individuals who exude the element of fire - it’s only natural, for water and fire are polar opposites; with Sora, however, he’ll never mind the heat they manage to generate together.
#15: Flexible
Sora is flexible; Demyx doesn’t need a heart to appreciate that fact at all, oh no, just a willing body to test that wonderful elasticity over, and over, and over…
#16: Flying
Sora is the sky (Demyx thinks), and the sky is beautiful; he imagines what it would be like to take a trip across such a sky.
#17: Food
Nobodies need few things, one being fuel for their bodies; Demyx is one to indulge himself every so often - piles of strawberries and swirls of whipped cream, dollops of fudge and samplings of Sora.
#18: Foot
Demyx is terrified of some of Sora’s more protective friends; expletives are verbalized, objects are hurled, and Demyx runs as fast as his feet will take him.
#19: Grave
Sora likes hanging out in Hallowe’en Town; he especially likes hanging out in Hallowe’en town when Demyx is on ‘official business’, and he crouches behind a tombstone and waits for the opportune moment to strike - in fun, of course.
#20: Green
Nowhere, on god’s green earth, did Demyx ever expect to find anyone as totally flexible as Sora - and he had to say, with the ideas running through his head, he was certainly looking, too.
#21: Head
Sora’s head ached when he awoke - it throbbed with an increasingly urgent insistence so that he finally had to relent and concede to Demyx’s smooth, slick ministrations, and spent himself within the boy’s willing, wanton mouth.
#22: Hollow
Sora made his way down the taut, trembling body beneath his, licking at the raised ridges of ribs and nipping at the fingers that urged him to continue down, faster, harder; Sora snuggled into the hollow of Demyx’s hip and grinned up at him, asking, "Just what do you want me to do?"
#23: Honor
Demyx fades, and quicker then he imagines; he sneaks a glances up at Sora, and sees, the features on the boy’s face soften - and he thinks, ‘it was an honor to be set free by you’.
#24: Hope
Lips against warm, parted lips; fingertips dipped in the cooling sweat at the small of Sora’s back, and it’s more than Demyx could’ve ever hoped for.
#25: Light
Demyx had cocooned himself against the light, his light, and Sora resolved to tear at the blankets and pillows until he could reach him, and subsequently tickled him into letting him be on top, for a change.
#26: Lost
Lost in his thoughts, Sora didn’t even notice the shy glances the other was sneaking at him, but felt the hands slid onto his shoulders and rub at the muscle - startled, Sora gazed up at Demyx, who, in a burst of courage, dropped a sweet kiss on to his mouth.
#27: Metal
Whenever they are alone, they make music: Sora sings words and hums softly, and Demyx plucks and tangs deftly at polished, copper strings, and somehow, they both know they are sharing a duet.
#28: New
Demyx has no heart, but it’s out there, somewhere; when he opens the box to reveal a music book, picks (even if he doesn’t use them), and a spool of replacement wire, and looks up and sees Sora’s smiling face, he knows, somewhere, his heart is bursting at the seams.
#29: Old
Fight some heartless, collect some munny; fight some Nobodies, collect some munny - same old, same old, until someone interesting races by Sora in a frenzied attempt to get away… from nothing.
#30: Peace
The other Organization members should thank him; whenever Demyx slips off to have his wicked way with Sora, the keyblade master affords them some much needed peace and quiet - not to mention, sometimes Demyx’s voice is so hoarse afterwards that they don’t hear a word from him for days afterwards.
#31: Poison
Demyx dreams of how it could’ve been, he has visions of the unlikely alternate meeting; they meet in a bar, after one of his shows, Sora looking hot and sweaty, bathed in the violets of the lighting and beautiful, with eyes only for him - Demyx knows these thoughts will kill him, slowly, like poison collecting in every fibre of his being.
#32: Pretty
Sora smiles at Demyx as if he was beautiful; as if he has a heart.
#33: Rain
It is in the rain that Demyx reigns supreme, in control; droplets spill across his forehead, neck, and shoulders as he presses slick against a surprised Sora.
#34: Regret
As he watches Demyx fade away, Sora feels a bit of morbid fascination, both at the smoking shadows permeating the air and the wretched howl that tears Demyx’s throat at the loss of his weapon, and then he feels regret that he never once heard him play.
#35: Roses
Demyx may be called a coward, but he’s no idiot; he knows there’s nothing for a nobody on Valentine’s day - so, he hides his surprise when Sora shoves a rose at him, blushes redder than the flower, and tells him to scram before he "goes keyblade on his ass".
#36: Secret
Sora’s flattered when he learns of Demyx’s hidden ‘feelings’ towards him, but ignores it; that is, until he notices the particulars of Demyx (the way his lips twitch into a smile, the sway of his hips, the sharp angle of his collarbone), and suddenly, he has a secret crush of his own.
#37: Snakes
Unbeknownst to his companions, he sneaks into Demyx’s old room in the Castle that Never Was, and remembers stolen glances and fleeting touches, and imminent battle; tears do not fall, but sorrow coils deep within Sora’s heart and strikes venomous grief into his veins.
#38: Snow
Sora lies flat on his back, a hand stretched to reach the fingers of his snow angel and clenches a fistful of the stuff, lobbing it at an approaching Demyx.
#39: Solid
‘Allow me one more moment’, Demyx thought, fingertips skating over the smooth skin of Sora’s face, his cheeks, his lips; Demyx pressed his face into the solid breast of Sora’s warm body - ‘Allow me one more moment to feel.’
#40: Spring
"That’s it!" Sora yelled, springing to his feet and pouncing on Demyx, knocking the startled boy over onto the bed; Sora straddled his hips and began to forcible remove Demyx’s cloak: "I’m tired of being the uke!"
#41: Stable
Horses were gentle creature, not frightening at all in less provoked; still, Demyx made a good show of clutching at Sora whenever they visited stables in China, making sure to sneak in a good fondling while he was at it.
#42: Strange
Demyx was an odd fellow, Sora thought; cowardly one moment, cold and calculating the next - it reminded him constantly that they were enemies, and also, that Demyx, too, had once been Somebody.
#43: Summer
After Demyx was absorbed into the darkness, he made an oath - a vow to find a way back to the light; it was summer in Destiny Islands, and like hell he was going to miss Sora in nothing but a swimsuit.
#44: Taboo
A Nobody and a Somebody: a taboo, Sora thinks, but not much of one if Demyx can make him feel like that.
#45: Ugly
Demyx knows that he’s not as pretty as the others, but whenever Sora smiles it never seems to matter; they couldn’t compare to that anyway.
#46: War
The morning after their lovemaking, there’s always a battle - over who gets to use the last bit of hair gel, Sora or Demyx (Sora usually wins, Demyx isn’t really much of a fighter, but oh, he it gives him such satisfaction to see Sora pout).
#47: Water
Everything about Demyx is liquid, Sora knows; his clones, the sound of his instrument, the way he fight - the way he kisses and slides his hands to reach every inch of Sora's body at once.
#48: Welcome
Demyx never feels welcome at the home base, they all make fun of him; Sora makes fun of him, too, but at least with him, he can pin him to the floor and do some teasing of his own.
#49: Winter
Winter’s a season Demyx adores; usually, because he used to follow Sora around (under orders, of course), and unseen, wonder how fast he could get Sora out the layers of clothing (faster than Riku, he bets).
#50: Wood
Sora gathers kindling for the fire, and sets it on the beach on Destiny Island; he slips into the water, unseen by the others, and as he floats, thinks about the one he lost.
/fin
Pairing: Demyx/Sora
Theme set: Delta
Rating: R
#01: Air
Sora waved his keyblade threateningly in the air with one hand, the other wiping at his mouth: "You try that again," he snapped, but Demyx could tell it was mock anger, "and I’ll bite that tongue off."
#02: Apples
An apple a day keeps the doctor away, unless Demyx wants to role-play as one; then, Sora finds lobbing heavy coconuts much more effective (but he ultimately loses to Demyx’s very clever fingers).
#03: Beginning
Demyx remembers from having a heart that beginning a relationship is tentative, platonic or otherwise, and usually ends in sorrow, interspersed with terror, glee, passion, anger; he wants his heart back just so he can experience it all again - with Sora.
#04: Bugs
There weren’t a whole lot of things that irked Sora, ‘cept maybe bugs; and a particular one, Demyx, who would latch onto him in the morning and wouldn’t let go until thoroughly ravished.
#05: Coffee
Coffee is the sole reason Demyx goes to sleep at all; so he can wake up and watch Sora as he defiantly chokes down the stuff black.
#06: Dark
Sora used to be afraid of the dark (really, what kid hasn’t been?), but he’s become so used to it, fighting it, that he doesn’t mind it anymore- he especially doesn’t mind it with a sleeping Demyx curled against him after a particular interesting rendezvous.
#07: Despair
Blackness swirling, utter dark, falling and falling into Oblivion, until a spark of light pricks through the abyss - Sora; and Demyx finally has a reason to come back to the world of light.
#08: Doors
Demyx plays his instrument with a fervent aim to please; but it’s only behind closed doors, and with Sora, that he creates true, passionate music.
#09: Drink
The first time they’re ever intimate together is after a night of excessive drinking (of other people); both escaping from the duty of cleaning up the mess, they collide into one another, Sora apologizing profusely, and Demyx admiring the view.
#10: Duty
Sora knows it’s his duty to get rid of all the heartless, and nobodies; but Demyx is just so lovely, so talented, that he can’t possibly be bad, can he?
#11: Earth
Fingers and toes curl into soft soil - backs arch, names are whispered, mouths are plundered; and then it is Demyx who holds the keyblade master as though he will never let go.
#12: End
Just before one of their (seemingly few) trysts together, Demyx always imagines Sora, hot, writhing and wanting; he’ll travel to the ends of the earth to get to him.
#13: Fall
Evaluation of Character (Destiny Island Edition): Sora - Favourite season: autumn; favourite colour: blue; most used weapon: smile; most absorbed chemical: Demyx…
#14: Fire
Demyx doesn’t like certain individuals who exude the element of fire - it’s only natural, for water and fire are polar opposites; with Sora, however, he’ll never mind the heat they manage to generate together.
#15: Flexible
Sora is flexible; Demyx doesn’t need a heart to appreciate that fact at all, oh no, just a willing body to test that wonderful elasticity over, and over, and over…
#16: Flying
Sora is the sky (Demyx thinks), and the sky is beautiful; he imagines what it would be like to take a trip across such a sky.
#17: Food
Nobodies need few things, one being fuel for their bodies; Demyx is one to indulge himself every so often - piles of strawberries and swirls of whipped cream, dollops of fudge and samplings of Sora.
#18: Foot
Demyx is terrified of some of Sora’s more protective friends; expletives are verbalized, objects are hurled, and Demyx runs as fast as his feet will take him.
#19: Grave
Sora likes hanging out in Hallowe’en Town; he especially likes hanging out in Hallowe’en town when Demyx is on ‘official business’, and he crouches behind a tombstone and waits for the opportune moment to strike - in fun, of course.
#20: Green
Nowhere, on god’s green earth, did Demyx ever expect to find anyone as totally flexible as Sora - and he had to say, with the ideas running through his head, he was certainly looking, too.
#21: Head
Sora’s head ached when he awoke - it throbbed with an increasingly urgent insistence so that he finally had to relent and concede to Demyx’s smooth, slick ministrations, and spent himself within the boy’s willing, wanton mouth.
#22: Hollow
Sora made his way down the taut, trembling body beneath his, licking at the raised ridges of ribs and nipping at the fingers that urged him to continue down, faster, harder; Sora snuggled into the hollow of Demyx’s hip and grinned up at him, asking, "Just what do you want me to do?"
#23: Honor
Demyx fades, and quicker then he imagines; he sneaks a glances up at Sora, and sees, the features on the boy’s face soften - and he thinks, ‘it was an honor to be set free by you’.
#24: Hope
Lips against warm, parted lips; fingertips dipped in the cooling sweat at the small of Sora’s back, and it’s more than Demyx could’ve ever hoped for.
#25: Light
Demyx had cocooned himself against the light, his light, and Sora resolved to tear at the blankets and pillows until he could reach him, and subsequently tickled him into letting him be on top, for a change.
#26: Lost
Lost in his thoughts, Sora didn’t even notice the shy glances the other was sneaking at him, but felt the hands slid onto his shoulders and rub at the muscle - startled, Sora gazed up at Demyx, who, in a burst of courage, dropped a sweet kiss on to his mouth.
#27: Metal
Whenever they are alone, they make music: Sora sings words and hums softly, and Demyx plucks and tangs deftly at polished, copper strings, and somehow, they both know they are sharing a duet.
#28: New
Demyx has no heart, but it’s out there, somewhere; when he opens the box to reveal a music book, picks (even if he doesn’t use them), and a spool of replacement wire, and looks up and sees Sora’s smiling face, he knows, somewhere, his heart is bursting at the seams.
#29: Old
Fight some heartless, collect some munny; fight some Nobodies, collect some munny - same old, same old, until someone interesting races by Sora in a frenzied attempt to get away… from nothing.
#30: Peace
The other Organization members should thank him; whenever Demyx slips off to have his wicked way with Sora, the keyblade master affords them some much needed peace and quiet - not to mention, sometimes Demyx’s voice is so hoarse afterwards that they don’t hear a word from him for days afterwards.
#31: Poison
Demyx dreams of how it could’ve been, he has visions of the unlikely alternate meeting; they meet in a bar, after one of his shows, Sora looking hot and sweaty, bathed in the violets of the lighting and beautiful, with eyes only for him - Demyx knows these thoughts will kill him, slowly, like poison collecting in every fibre of his being.
#32: Pretty
Sora smiles at Demyx as if he was beautiful; as if he has a heart.
#33: Rain
It is in the rain that Demyx reigns supreme, in control; droplets spill across his forehead, neck, and shoulders as he presses slick against a surprised Sora.
#34: Regret
As he watches Demyx fade away, Sora feels a bit of morbid fascination, both at the smoking shadows permeating the air and the wretched howl that tears Demyx’s throat at the loss of his weapon, and then he feels regret that he never once heard him play.
#35: Roses
Demyx may be called a coward, but he’s no idiot; he knows there’s nothing for a nobody on Valentine’s day - so, he hides his surprise when Sora shoves a rose at him, blushes redder than the flower, and tells him to scram before he "goes keyblade on his ass".
#36: Secret
Sora’s flattered when he learns of Demyx’s hidden ‘feelings’ towards him, but ignores it; that is, until he notices the particulars of Demyx (the way his lips twitch into a smile, the sway of his hips, the sharp angle of his collarbone), and suddenly, he has a secret crush of his own.
#37: Snakes
Unbeknownst to his companions, he sneaks into Demyx’s old room in the Castle that Never Was, and remembers stolen glances and fleeting touches, and imminent battle; tears do not fall, but sorrow coils deep within Sora’s heart and strikes venomous grief into his veins.
#38: Snow
Sora lies flat on his back, a hand stretched to reach the fingers of his snow angel and clenches a fistful of the stuff, lobbing it at an approaching Demyx.
#39: Solid
‘Allow me one more moment’, Demyx thought, fingertips skating over the smooth skin of Sora’s face, his cheeks, his lips; Demyx pressed his face into the solid breast of Sora’s warm body - ‘Allow me one more moment to feel.’
#40: Spring
"That’s it!" Sora yelled, springing to his feet and pouncing on Demyx, knocking the startled boy over onto the bed; Sora straddled his hips and began to forcible remove Demyx’s cloak: "I’m tired of being the uke!"
#41: Stable
Horses were gentle creature, not frightening at all in less provoked; still, Demyx made a good show of clutching at Sora whenever they visited stables in China, making sure to sneak in a good fondling while he was at it.
#42: Strange
Demyx was an odd fellow, Sora thought; cowardly one moment, cold and calculating the next - it reminded him constantly that they were enemies, and also, that Demyx, too, had once been Somebody.
#43: Summer
After Demyx was absorbed into the darkness, he made an oath - a vow to find a way back to the light; it was summer in Destiny Islands, and like hell he was going to miss Sora in nothing but a swimsuit.
#44: Taboo
A Nobody and a Somebody: a taboo, Sora thinks, but not much of one if Demyx can make him feel like that.
#45: Ugly
Demyx knows that he’s not as pretty as the others, but whenever Sora smiles it never seems to matter; they couldn’t compare to that anyway.
#46: War
The morning after their lovemaking, there’s always a battle - over who gets to use the last bit of hair gel, Sora or Demyx (Sora usually wins, Demyx isn’t really much of a fighter, but oh, he it gives him such satisfaction to see Sora pout).
#47: Water
Everything about Demyx is liquid, Sora knows; his clones, the sound of his instrument, the way he fight - the way he kisses and slides his hands to reach every inch of Sora's body at once.
#48: Welcome
Demyx never feels welcome at the home base, they all make fun of him; Sora makes fun of him, too, but at least with him, he can pin him to the floor and do some teasing of his own.
#49: Winter
Winter’s a season Demyx adores; usually, because he used to follow Sora around (under orders, of course), and unseen, wonder how fast he could get Sora out the layers of clothing (faster than Riku, he bets).
#50: Wood
Sora gathers kindling for the fire, and sets it on the beach on Destiny Island; he slips into the water, unseen by the others, and as he floats, thinks about the one he lost.
/fin