[IM Rp Log] - [Sora and Demyx] - [PG13]
Scene Name: Dream a little dream
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Heavy making out! :D
Couple/Characters involved: Sora and Demyx
Short Summary: Sora tries to find out about the naughtier side of Demyx's dreams
Note: This takes place after this thread, in which Demyx's dreams are brought up, and of course, Sora takes it the wrong way.
Sora pouted, looking over at the younger blond haired boy, "Aw, come Demyx, you can tell me. I won't tell anyone else." He begged, prodding the teen in the shoulder with his finger as he sat on his bed, “I’ll even tell you some of mine~”
Demyx shook his head, crossing his arms over his chest stubbornly. "I'm not telling..."
“D’aw. Why not?” Sora whined, scooting over to the younger man, “Please? I promise I won’t laugh!”
"Sora, you aren't getting it out of me... I said I wasn't telling," he insisted, refusing to look at the brunette, afraid that his eyes would give away exactly who he had been dreaming about.
The brunet was silent for a moment, “Hey...can I guess it!” Sora said after a moment with a wide grin, “I’ll guess anyway, I’ll be able to tell from how red your face goes.” He said excitedly, “Hm, let’s see...Riku, obvious choice, I mean what gay male in their right mind hasn’t had a wet dream about him. I’ve had several.”
The blonde groaned softly; he already didn't like this idea. "No, it's not Riku," he answered honestly as he scooted back on the bed to lean against the wall.
“Seriously?” Sora replied with a look of shock, but he didn’t let that deter him, “Um...oh, oh, Roxas and his sexy little tongue ring! That equals for some hot times!”
"Sorry, no fantasies about my roommate...though I think you've had a few," he said with a laugh, finally allowing himself to look over at sora.
Sora nodded, “Yeah...yeah, that I have.” He mentioned before sigh, “...okay...how about Axel? He’s hot...evil...but, hot as hell and good in bed.”
He chuckled softly. "While I admit that Axel is cute... he hasn't made it into my dreams just yet." He sighed softly, knowing that Sora was running out of housemates and was going to come upong the correct answer eventually.
Sora gave a pout, “Gosh...okay, well...um...that new dude...Cloud.” He said, “He’s cute. I’ll admit I haven’t had any about him...yet. But, the seasons still young.”
"Not Cloud either...though I can blame him for a few other dreams I've been having that have nothing to do with sex." he said with a grin, referring to the book he had borrowed.
Sora frowned, running off the housemates in his head, “It’s not any of the girls is it? Are you bi or straight out gay?” He said after a moment, “Cause, I’m the only boy in the house left...” He paused, wide-eyed for a moment, “Oh...I see.” He said, a smirk making his way onto his face, “Demyx~ Are you having naughty dreams about me~?” He asked in a sing-song voice, scooting even closer to the blond.
Demyx flushed bright red when Sora finally figured it out, hiding his face in his hands when the brunette scooted closer.
“You are~” He answered for the blushing blond, his hand gently taking a hold of one of the ones Demyx had over his face, “It’s nothing to be ashamed about, you know.”
Demyx looked away from Sora, face still red. "But it's embarrassing..."
“I think it’s cute...and flattering.” Sora replied, “Come on, look at me, Dem.”
Demyx shook his head, refusing to look Sora in the eye. This whole thing was just too embarrassing, he just wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear.
“C’mon.” Sora pleaded with the younger, scooting even closer to the boy, “It’s nothing to be embarrassed over. It’s a natural part of life.”
He shrugged. "It's different to have dreams about people when you actually know them... " He bit his lower lip as he forced himself to look over at Sora.
“Well, I think it’s better.” Sora replied, giving the boy a smile, “Cause, then there’s a chance at the dreams actually coming true.”
"Maybe for someone like you," he said softly. His dreams never came true and there was no way Sora would ever want someone as inexperienced as him.
Sora frowned, cupping the blond’s flushed cheek in his hand, “It could happen for someone like you.” He replied softly, “All you have to do is ask.”
Demyx blinked at Sora in confusion, not quite sure what the brunette meant by that. "A-ask?"
“MmHm.” Sora replied with a nod, “Just ask.”
Demyx just kind of stared at him, unsure of what the brunette wanted from him. The only thing he could think to ask for was a kiss, but he was pretty sure that wasn't what Sora meant.
Sora gave the boy a small smile before leaning forward, pressing their lips together.
Demyx paused for a moment before kissing him softly. Kissing, yeah, he could do kissing and there was most definitely kissing in his dreams.
Sora’s hand slid behind the blond’s neck, tangling in the shorter hairs that didn’t get caught up in the teen’s unique hairdo. He kept the kissing relatively tame, still giving Demyx the opportunity to pull away.
He relaxed into the kiss, the feel of Sora's hand in his hair comforting his nerves as he continued to kiss the older brunette. He left his hands lying in his lap, unsure of what do to do with them right at this moment.
Sora nipped gently at the teen lower lip, his tongue following seconds later to sooth the hurt before he pressed his lips back fully to the blond’s.
The blonde gasped softly at the slight pain, ready to pull away until it was soothed away and Sora's lips were on his once again. He cautiously slid a hand up into Sora's spikes, never noticing when he shifted closer to the brunette.
The elder brunet grinned against the kiss, his free hand running up Demyx’s clothed chest, coming to rest at his shoulder.
Demyx broke the kiss as he looped his arms around Sora's neck, smiling at him, his face still slightly flushed.
Sora returned the smile with one of his own before leaning forward and playfully nipping at the blond’s bottom lip.
Demyx laughed at that as he lifted one of his hands to play with Sora’s soft spikes. "Hey Sora, why do even bother with me? There are others in the house more experienced...I have no clue what I'm doing and..." he broke off with a shrug as he looked up into the older ones eyes.
Sora shrugged as well, “What can I say, Dem?” He asked, giving the other a brilliant smile, “I guess I just like you, hm?” He stated, leaning forward to press their lips together again.
He did like Demyx, really, he did. But, it just wasn’t in that relationship like way. And, he hoped he wasn’t putting it off that way. It was just that...Demyx was so cute...seriously. He could see himself in those blue eyes...though he was a little younger and his first was a complete and total asshole that didn’t care about his feelings during their first time.
But, hey, who ever ended up with the person you gave your virginity to?
I like you, those three little words ran through Demyx's head, causing the blonde to relax completely and to eagerly return the kiss that Sora had bestowed upon him. No one had ever said that to him before and just the thought of someone liking him made him almost giddy with excitement.
Sora smirked against the kiss, his tongue running along the blond's plump bottom lip before he nipped gently at the same one. His hand slipping from the blond's shoulder, exploring the younger's clothed chest tentively, his fingers brushing over a cloth-covered nipple.
Demyx gasped softly as Sora's hand moved over his chest, his eyes closing at the gentle touches. "S-Sora?" he asked softly, breaking the kiss as he looked at the brunette, a confused look on his face, not sure what the older man was up to.
“Do you want me to stop?” Sora replied softly, his hand stilling on the blond’s chest as his other hand rubbed the back of the younger man’s neck.
"W-What are you going to do if I don't stop you?" he asked softly. He was torn, he was rather enjoying the feel of Sora's hands on his body but he wasn't sure what was going on with his body, but he knew he liked it.
Sora shrugged, leaning to the blond again to press their lips together chastely, “Whatever you’re comfortable with.” He replied.
The blonde thought this over for a few moments as one of his hands found one of Sora's, playing with his fingers before nodding and kissing the brunette softly. "I-I don't know what I'm going to be comfortable with... but I'm willing to learn whatever you want to teach me," he said softly, smiling at him. "I trust you."
Sora returned the smile, nodding slowly, “Alright.” He replied, pressing another kiss to the young man’s lips, “Just tell me if I go to far, okay?” He said softly, “I don’t want to push you into anything you’re not ready for.”
"Okay," he said with a grin as he slid his arms around Sora's neck, kissing him. "So, what did you have in mind?" he asked with a soft laugh as he trailed a hand down Sora's spine.
Sora shrugged with a grin, “Oh, I dunno, I figured I’d poke around and see what you like.” He answered, his fingers back to teasing that clothed nipple as he leaned to the blond’s neck, nipping at it gently.
An involuntary moan left Demyx's lips at the new sensations running through his body, the hand that was on Sora's back absently running up and down the others spine, tracing patterns with his fingers.
The brunet smirked against Demyx’s skin, his tongue following his teeth on the blond’s neck as his finger’s became a little less gentle and a little more rough.
"Sora," he whispered softly, his fingers tangling in the brunette's hair. He arched his neck slightly to allow Sora better access to his neck.
Sora’s lips moved up the length of the blond’s neck, pausing to press a nipping kiss to the spot just beneath his ear. All the while his hand abandoned the younger man's nipple, sliding down his chest before tugging gently at the hem of his tee-shirt before sliding underneath.
Demyx shifted away from Sora, hesitating for a moment before tugging his t-shirt off and giving Sora a slight smile. "Better?" he asked with a grin as he leaned in to kiss Sora. He wasn't quite sure what had come over him, or where this sudden confidence had come from, but he wasn't going to waste it.
Sora grinned against the kiss, surprised at the blond’s sudden burst of confidence. But, it was a good thing. He pulled away, breaking the kiss moments later, “Much.” He answered, his lips reconnecting with the blond’s collarbone, nipping at it roughly before sucking at the spot. Intent on leaving a mark behind.
Demyx found his own hand sliding under Sora's shirt, fingers tentatively teasing and running over his stomach, dipping into his bellybutton. "So-ra, that's going to leave a mark," he complained good-naturedly.
Sora moaned softly at feeling the blond’s hands against his skin, pulling away slightly from the reddening skin, “I know.” He replied, smirking as he lifted his head to press a kiss to Demyx’s lips, pulling away after a moment to pull his own shirt over his head, “Better?” He asked teasingly.
"Much," he said with a laugh, throwing Sora's answer back at him. Demyx slowly, cautiously ran his hands over Sora's chest, hesitating slightly before running a thumb over one of his nipples. He pulled his hand away and looked up at Sora, wanting to make sure what he was doing was okay.
Sora chuckled softly, his arms coming around the blond’s neck as he gave him an encouraging smile. He leaned closer to the boy, his lips just inches from his ear, “It’s alright.” He said softly, his tongue peeking out to run along the shell of the blond’s ear after he was finished talking.
A slight shudder ran down Demyx's spine at the touch to his ear; Sora had found one of his sensitive spots. His thumb continued to run over the older one's nipple before moving to the other one, wanting to please Sora the way the brunette was pleasing him.
The brunet let out a soft moan close to the blond’s ear before he nipped at the younger’s ear lobe, biting it gently before sucking at it.
Demyx whimpered softly at the attention to his ear, his eyes closing as he continued to explore Sora's body. "Feels amazing," he murmured softly. Oh, he could let the brunette do this for as long as he wanted.
He was sure he could listen to those delicious sounds from Demyx’s lips forever, every soft gasp and whimper going straight to his growing length, which he ignored. It wasn’t about his pleasure, it was about Demyx’s. He’d take care of himself later.
His lips curved into a smirk around the flesh of Demyx’s ear, “It’s suppose to.” He murmured back, his hand sliding down the other’s chest again, brushing teasingly across his skin.
Demyx smiled at him, pulling away so that he could run his eyes over Sora's body, giving one of the nipple rings a gentle tug as he leaned forward, tentatively kissing along the arch of his neck.
Sora let out a pleased sigh, a hand tangling in the blond’s hair as he arched his neck giving him more room, “You’re a fast learner.” He murmured softly, his eyes slipping closed.
Demyx laughed softly. "That's what all my teachers tell me." He continued showing attention to Sora's neck, the kisses mixed with soft nips and licks.
Sora's lips curved into a smirk, his roaming hand settling on the hem of the blond’s pants, wondering just how far he could go before Demyx would stop him.
Demyx was still nipping and sucking on Sora's neck, intent on marking the brunette the same way he had been marked. He was so engrossed in his goal, that he never noticed where Sora's hand had ended up.
Instead of undoing the blond’s pants, he just innocently pushed his hand past the hem, brushing against the skin.
The younger one pulled away from Sora's neck at the touch, a soft gasp leaving his lips. Demyx went completely still as a shiver of nerves ran down his spine and balled in the pit of his stomach.
“Is this okay?” The brunet asked softly, looking in the blond’s face before leaning down to his neck again, nipping at the skin.
Demyx hesitated as he looked at Sora, one hand playing with his spikes. He was a mess of contradictions. His body was screaming yes because Sora's hands felt so good, yet the logical part of him was screaming at him to stop, was telling him that he wasn't ready for this.
Sora pulled away from Demyx’s skin, “It’s alright if you want to stop.” He said softly, pressing a chaste kiss to the blond’s lips.
Demyx nodded slightly, kissing him softly. "I'm sorry...I just can't..." he said quietly, almost cautiously. He didn't want Sora to be angry with him.
“That’s okay.” Sora replied, smiling softly, “I won’t force you into something you’re not ready for.”
Demyx sighed softly as he slipped his arms around Sora's neck, hugging him tightly. As much as his body wanted Sora's hands all over his skin, he just wasn't ready.
Sora’s smile widened, his own arms wrapping around the blond’s waist, “When you’re ready for it...we’ll make some of those fantasies come true.” He whispered in the blond’s ear, nipping at the lobe after he was done talking.
Demyx nodded slightly, giving the other a smile. "You'll be the first to know." He flushed slightly when the words slipped out; he hadn't actually said that, right?
“Glad to hear it.” Sora replied with a grin, pressing a kiss to the blond’s cheek.
"Thank you," he said with a smile, pressing his lips to Sora's for a gentle kiss.
Sora’s grinned widened against the blond’s lips before he pulled away, “Anytime.” And, he was serious, all Demyx had to do was ask.
((ooc: After I had read the AxelDemyx post...this killed me. Demyx is getting some major action! Who says virgins don't have fun? xDDD Seriously...Angel, Kibby, when you read this...IM immediately, m'kay?))
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Heavy making out! :D
Couple/Characters involved: Sora and Demyx
Short Summary: Sora tries to find out about the naughtier side of Demyx's dreams
Note: This takes place after this thread, in which Demyx's dreams are brought up, and of course, Sora takes it the wrong way.
Sora pouted, looking over at the younger blond haired boy, "Aw, come Demyx, you can tell me. I won't tell anyone else." He begged, prodding the teen in the shoulder with his finger as he sat on his bed, “I’ll even tell you some of mine~”
Demyx shook his head, crossing his arms over his chest stubbornly. "I'm not telling..."
“D’aw. Why not?” Sora whined, scooting over to the younger man, “Please? I promise I won’t laugh!”
"Sora, you aren't getting it out of me... I said I wasn't telling," he insisted, refusing to look at the brunette, afraid that his eyes would give away exactly who he had been dreaming about.
The brunet was silent for a moment, “Hey...can I guess it!” Sora said after a moment with a wide grin, “I’ll guess anyway, I’ll be able to tell from how red your face goes.” He said excitedly, “Hm, let’s see...Riku, obvious choice, I mean what gay male in their right mind hasn’t had a wet dream about him. I’ve had several.”
The blonde groaned softly; he already didn't like this idea. "No, it's not Riku," he answered honestly as he scooted back on the bed to lean against the wall.
“Seriously?” Sora replied with a look of shock, but he didn’t let that deter him, “Um...oh, oh, Roxas and his sexy little tongue ring! That equals for some hot times!”
"Sorry, no fantasies about my roommate...though I think you've had a few," he said with a laugh, finally allowing himself to look over at sora.
Sora nodded, “Yeah...yeah, that I have.” He mentioned before sigh, “...okay...how about Axel? He’s hot...evil...but, hot as hell and good in bed.”
He chuckled softly. "While I admit that Axel is cute... he hasn't made it into my dreams just yet." He sighed softly, knowing that Sora was running out of housemates and was going to come upong the correct answer eventually.
Sora gave a pout, “Gosh...okay, well...um...that new dude...Cloud.” He said, “He’s cute. I’ll admit I haven’t had any about him...yet. But, the seasons still young.”
"Not Cloud either...though I can blame him for a few other dreams I've been having that have nothing to do with sex." he said with a grin, referring to the book he had borrowed.
Sora frowned, running off the housemates in his head, “It’s not any of the girls is it? Are you bi or straight out gay?” He said after a moment, “Cause, I’m the only boy in the house left...” He paused, wide-eyed for a moment, “Oh...I see.” He said, a smirk making his way onto his face, “Demyx~ Are you having naughty dreams about me~?” He asked in a sing-song voice, scooting even closer to the blond.
Demyx flushed bright red when Sora finally figured it out, hiding his face in his hands when the brunette scooted closer.
“You are~” He answered for the blushing blond, his hand gently taking a hold of one of the ones Demyx had over his face, “It’s nothing to be ashamed about, you know.”
Demyx looked away from Sora, face still red. "But it's embarrassing..."
“I think it’s cute...and flattering.” Sora replied, “Come on, look at me, Dem.”
Demyx shook his head, refusing to look Sora in the eye. This whole thing was just too embarrassing, he just wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear.
“C’mon.” Sora pleaded with the younger, scooting even closer to the boy, “It’s nothing to be embarrassed over. It’s a natural part of life.”
He shrugged. "It's different to have dreams about people when you actually know them... " He bit his lower lip as he forced himself to look over at Sora.
“Well, I think it’s better.” Sora replied, giving the boy a smile, “Cause, then there’s a chance at the dreams actually coming true.”
"Maybe for someone like you," he said softly. His dreams never came true and there was no way Sora would ever want someone as inexperienced as him.
Sora frowned, cupping the blond’s flushed cheek in his hand, “It could happen for someone like you.” He replied softly, “All you have to do is ask.”
Demyx blinked at Sora in confusion, not quite sure what the brunette meant by that. "A-ask?"
“MmHm.” Sora replied with a nod, “Just ask.”
Demyx just kind of stared at him, unsure of what the brunette wanted from him. The only thing he could think to ask for was a kiss, but he was pretty sure that wasn't what Sora meant.
Sora gave the boy a small smile before leaning forward, pressing their lips together.
Demyx paused for a moment before kissing him softly. Kissing, yeah, he could do kissing and there was most definitely kissing in his dreams.
Sora’s hand slid behind the blond’s neck, tangling in the shorter hairs that didn’t get caught up in the teen’s unique hairdo. He kept the kissing relatively tame, still giving Demyx the opportunity to pull away.
He relaxed into the kiss, the feel of Sora's hand in his hair comforting his nerves as he continued to kiss the older brunette. He left his hands lying in his lap, unsure of what do to do with them right at this moment.
Sora nipped gently at the teen lower lip, his tongue following seconds later to sooth the hurt before he pressed his lips back fully to the blond’s.
The blonde gasped softly at the slight pain, ready to pull away until it was soothed away and Sora's lips were on his once again. He cautiously slid a hand up into Sora's spikes, never noticing when he shifted closer to the brunette.
The elder brunet grinned against the kiss, his free hand running up Demyx’s clothed chest, coming to rest at his shoulder.
Demyx broke the kiss as he looped his arms around Sora's neck, smiling at him, his face still slightly flushed.
Sora returned the smile with one of his own before leaning forward and playfully nipping at the blond’s bottom lip.
Demyx laughed at that as he lifted one of his hands to play with Sora’s soft spikes. "Hey Sora, why do even bother with me? There are others in the house more experienced...I have no clue what I'm doing and..." he broke off with a shrug as he looked up into the older ones eyes.
Sora shrugged as well, “What can I say, Dem?” He asked, giving the other a brilliant smile, “I guess I just like you, hm?” He stated, leaning forward to press their lips together again.
He did like Demyx, really, he did. But, it just wasn’t in that relationship like way. And, he hoped he wasn’t putting it off that way. It was just that...Demyx was so cute...seriously. He could see himself in those blue eyes...though he was a little younger and his first was a complete and total asshole that didn’t care about his feelings during their first time.
But, hey, who ever ended up with the person you gave your virginity to?
I like you, those three little words ran through Demyx's head, causing the blonde to relax completely and to eagerly return the kiss that Sora had bestowed upon him. No one had ever said that to him before and just the thought of someone liking him made him almost giddy with excitement.
Sora smirked against the kiss, his tongue running along the blond's plump bottom lip before he nipped gently at the same one. His hand slipping from the blond's shoulder, exploring the younger's clothed chest tentively, his fingers brushing over a cloth-covered nipple.
Demyx gasped softly as Sora's hand moved over his chest, his eyes closing at the gentle touches. "S-Sora?" he asked softly, breaking the kiss as he looked at the brunette, a confused look on his face, not sure what the older man was up to.
“Do you want me to stop?” Sora replied softly, his hand stilling on the blond’s chest as his other hand rubbed the back of the younger man’s neck.
"W-What are you going to do if I don't stop you?" he asked softly. He was torn, he was rather enjoying the feel of Sora's hands on his body but he wasn't sure what was going on with his body, but he knew he liked it.
Sora shrugged, leaning to the blond again to press their lips together chastely, “Whatever you’re comfortable with.” He replied.
The blonde thought this over for a few moments as one of his hands found one of Sora's, playing with his fingers before nodding and kissing the brunette softly. "I-I don't know what I'm going to be comfortable with... but I'm willing to learn whatever you want to teach me," he said softly, smiling at him. "I trust you."
Sora returned the smile, nodding slowly, “Alright.” He replied, pressing another kiss to the young man’s lips, “Just tell me if I go to far, okay?” He said softly, “I don’t want to push you into anything you’re not ready for.”
"Okay," he said with a grin as he slid his arms around Sora's neck, kissing him. "So, what did you have in mind?" he asked with a soft laugh as he trailed a hand down Sora's spine.
Sora shrugged with a grin, “Oh, I dunno, I figured I’d poke around and see what you like.” He answered, his fingers back to teasing that clothed nipple as he leaned to the blond’s neck, nipping at it gently.
An involuntary moan left Demyx's lips at the new sensations running through his body, the hand that was on Sora's back absently running up and down the others spine, tracing patterns with his fingers.
The brunet smirked against Demyx’s skin, his tongue following his teeth on the blond’s neck as his finger’s became a little less gentle and a little more rough.
"Sora," he whispered softly, his fingers tangling in the brunette's hair. He arched his neck slightly to allow Sora better access to his neck.
Sora’s lips moved up the length of the blond’s neck, pausing to press a nipping kiss to the spot just beneath his ear. All the while his hand abandoned the younger man's nipple, sliding down his chest before tugging gently at the hem of his tee-shirt before sliding underneath.
Demyx shifted away from Sora, hesitating for a moment before tugging his t-shirt off and giving Sora a slight smile. "Better?" he asked with a grin as he leaned in to kiss Sora. He wasn't quite sure what had come over him, or where this sudden confidence had come from, but he wasn't going to waste it.
Sora grinned against the kiss, surprised at the blond’s sudden burst of confidence. But, it was a good thing. He pulled away, breaking the kiss moments later, “Much.” He answered, his lips reconnecting with the blond’s collarbone, nipping at it roughly before sucking at the spot. Intent on leaving a mark behind.
Demyx found his own hand sliding under Sora's shirt, fingers tentatively teasing and running over his stomach, dipping into his bellybutton. "So-ra, that's going to leave a mark," he complained good-naturedly.
Sora moaned softly at feeling the blond’s hands against his skin, pulling away slightly from the reddening skin, “I know.” He replied, smirking as he lifted his head to press a kiss to Demyx’s lips, pulling away after a moment to pull his own shirt over his head, “Better?” He asked teasingly.
"Much," he said with a laugh, throwing Sora's answer back at him. Demyx slowly, cautiously ran his hands over Sora's chest, hesitating slightly before running a thumb over one of his nipples. He pulled his hand away and looked up at Sora, wanting to make sure what he was doing was okay.
Sora chuckled softly, his arms coming around the blond’s neck as he gave him an encouraging smile. He leaned closer to the boy, his lips just inches from his ear, “It’s alright.” He said softly, his tongue peeking out to run along the shell of the blond’s ear after he was finished talking.
A slight shudder ran down Demyx's spine at the touch to his ear; Sora had found one of his sensitive spots. His thumb continued to run over the older one's nipple before moving to the other one, wanting to please Sora the way the brunette was pleasing him.
The brunet let out a soft moan close to the blond’s ear before he nipped at the younger’s ear lobe, biting it gently before sucking at it.
Demyx whimpered softly at the attention to his ear, his eyes closing as he continued to explore Sora's body. "Feels amazing," he murmured softly. Oh, he could let the brunette do this for as long as he wanted.
He was sure he could listen to those delicious sounds from Demyx’s lips forever, every soft gasp and whimper going straight to his growing length, which he ignored. It wasn’t about his pleasure, it was about Demyx’s. He’d take care of himself later.
His lips curved into a smirk around the flesh of Demyx’s ear, “It’s suppose to.” He murmured back, his hand sliding down the other’s chest again, brushing teasingly across his skin.
Demyx smiled at him, pulling away so that he could run his eyes over Sora's body, giving one of the nipple rings a gentle tug as he leaned forward, tentatively kissing along the arch of his neck.
Sora let out a pleased sigh, a hand tangling in the blond’s hair as he arched his neck giving him more room, “You’re a fast learner.” He murmured softly, his eyes slipping closed.
Demyx laughed softly. "That's what all my teachers tell me." He continued showing attention to Sora's neck, the kisses mixed with soft nips and licks.
Sora's lips curved into a smirk, his roaming hand settling on the hem of the blond’s pants, wondering just how far he could go before Demyx would stop him.
Demyx was still nipping and sucking on Sora's neck, intent on marking the brunette the same way he had been marked. He was so engrossed in his goal, that he never noticed where Sora's hand had ended up.
Instead of undoing the blond’s pants, he just innocently pushed his hand past the hem, brushing against the skin.
The younger one pulled away from Sora's neck at the touch, a soft gasp leaving his lips. Demyx went completely still as a shiver of nerves ran down his spine and balled in the pit of his stomach.
“Is this okay?” The brunet asked softly, looking in the blond’s face before leaning down to his neck again, nipping at the skin.
Demyx hesitated as he looked at Sora, one hand playing with his spikes. He was a mess of contradictions. His body was screaming yes because Sora's hands felt so good, yet the logical part of him was screaming at him to stop, was telling him that he wasn't ready for this.
Sora pulled away from Demyx’s skin, “It’s alright if you want to stop.” He said softly, pressing a chaste kiss to the blond’s lips.
Demyx nodded slightly, kissing him softly. "I'm sorry...I just can't..." he said quietly, almost cautiously. He didn't want Sora to be angry with him.
“That’s okay.” Sora replied, smiling softly, “I won’t force you into something you’re not ready for.”
Demyx sighed softly as he slipped his arms around Sora's neck, hugging him tightly. As much as his body wanted Sora's hands all over his skin, he just wasn't ready.
Sora’s smile widened, his own arms wrapping around the blond’s waist, “When you’re ready for it...we’ll make some of those fantasies come true.” He whispered in the blond’s ear, nipping at the lobe after he was done talking.
Demyx nodded slightly, giving the other a smile. "You'll be the first to know." He flushed slightly when the words slipped out; he hadn't actually said that, right?
“Glad to hear it.” Sora replied with a grin, pressing a kiss to the blond’s cheek.
"Thank you," he said with a smile, pressing his lips to Sora's for a gentle kiss.
Sora’s grinned widened against the blond’s lips before he pulled away, “Anytime.” And, he was serious, all Demyx had to do was ask.
((ooc: After I had read the AxelDemyx post...this killed me. Demyx is getting some major action! Who says virgins don't have fun? xDDD Seriously...Angel, Kibby, when you read this...IM immediately, m'kay?))