Zexion/Demyx - Kingdom Hearts - #1
Title: Not to My Taste
Fandom: Kingdom Hearts
Characters: Zexion, Demyx
Theme: #1- Chocolate
Rating: PG
Summary: The sweetly potent taste was forced into his mouth by Demyx's tongue and Zexion nearly choked on it.
Disclaimer/Author's Notes/Spoiler Warning: Nothing really...
Zexion hated the taste of chocolate. It was too dull and it settled in his stomach unpleasantly. He preferred mint and would take that over any flavor any day. Mint, in contrast, was sharp and tangible. However, when God gave him his tastebuds, He forgot to factor in the fact that Zexion would fall in love someday after he died. With a chocoholic.
Demyx loved chocolate. Bars, drinks, scent, it worked for him and he loved it. Demyx occasionally felt the need to attack Zexion with its potency, just to show him it wasn't, "The purest evil," as it had been referred to once.
About a week before Sora's arrival at Castle Oblivion, Zexion had barricaded himself up in his library to read a few novels and maybe nap in his comfortable leather armchairs. That had been his plan. Demyx had other plans.
Zexion sat down in a cushy black leather chair with a book in his hand and several others on a dark wood table next to him. He had chosen this book out WEEKS ahead of time because he had been looking forward to the next 5 or so hours for weeks. Relaxation and peace were hard to come by in this Organization; He used it wisely.
An hour into his book, Demyx came strolling into Zexion's library with a chocolate bar hanging out of his mouth and his iPod blaring. The noise was like an alarm clock obsecured by clothing; Annoying and you want to get rid of it but you can't yet because you're too tired. Demyx's mischevious grin was obsecured by pages of detailed gore and sex. Zexion was throughly absorbed in the pages by the time Demyx was standing in front of his chair, biting off a fair amount of chocolate.
In a flash, the Nocturne stole the Schemer's book, planted himself in his lap and planted a chocolatey kiss on Zexion's lips. The sweetly potent taste was forced into his mouth by Demyx's tongue and Zexion nearly choked on it. He swallowed it and glared at the grinning Demyx in his lap.
"If you do that with your tongue again, I'm keeping it."
Fandom: Kingdom Hearts
Characters: Zexion, Demyx
Theme: #1- Chocolate
Rating: PG
Summary: The sweetly potent taste was forced into his mouth by Demyx's tongue and Zexion nearly choked on it.
Disclaimer/Author's Notes/Spoiler Warning: Nothing really...
Zexion hated the taste of chocolate. It was too dull and it settled in his stomach unpleasantly. He preferred mint and would take that over any flavor any day. Mint, in contrast, was sharp and tangible. However, when God gave him his tastebuds, He forgot to factor in the fact that Zexion would fall in love someday after he died. With a chocoholic.
Demyx loved chocolate. Bars, drinks, scent, it worked for him and he loved it. Demyx occasionally felt the need to attack Zexion with its potency, just to show him it wasn't, "The purest evil," as it had been referred to once.
About a week before Sora's arrival at Castle Oblivion, Zexion had barricaded himself up in his library to read a few novels and maybe nap in his comfortable leather armchairs. That had been his plan. Demyx had other plans.
Zexion sat down in a cushy black leather chair with a book in his hand and several others on a dark wood table next to him. He had chosen this book out WEEKS ahead of time because he had been looking forward to the next 5 or so hours for weeks. Relaxation and peace were hard to come by in this Organization; He used it wisely.
An hour into his book, Demyx came strolling into Zexion's library with a chocolate bar hanging out of his mouth and his iPod blaring. The noise was like an alarm clock obsecured by clothing; Annoying and you want to get rid of it but you can't yet because you're too tired. Demyx's mischevious grin was obsecured by pages of detailed gore and sex. Zexion was throughly absorbed in the pages by the time Demyx was standing in front of his chair, biting off a fair amount of chocolate.
In a flash, the Nocturne stole the Schemer's book, planted himself in his lap and planted a chocolatey kiss on Zexion's lips. The sweetly potent taste was forced into his mouth by Demyx's tongue and Zexion nearly choked on it. He swallowed it and glared at the grinning Demyx in his lap.
"If you do that with your tongue again, I'm keeping it."