vatheon | This is an investigation effort, really

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demyx,
lea

This is an investigation effort, really

WHO! Demyx and Lea
WHEN! Midday
WHERE! The Island
STYLE! Action?
STATUS! Closed

[Poor, poor traumatized Demyx. Lea feels for him. Kind of.]

[Maybe for him, it's just not as traumatizing, considering the kind of things he's seen Stein do. Briefly terrifying, sure, but Vatheon has desensitized this redhead. But not Demyx, despite his boyfriend being older, so he's decided that it's time for a little investigating! Mystery of the Exploding Faeries.]

[Which is just code for getting Demyx's mind off of it.]

[As the elevator takes them up to the island, Lea grins and nudges Demyx's ribs with his elbow.]

You know, I've never really explored this place that much!

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And~?

_[Kersnort.]

Chyeah, explain that to 'em and I'll definitely be getting some sort of eyeballin' going on. 'Hey mom, dad, I'm dating a merman!'

And then you started being an embarrassing dork with your nerdy sitar all over the network.

[Lea looks unbelievably smug with himself.]

I will get so much cred from my classmates, 'tho, think about it.

It's not nerdy!

_{[Omnomnom ego inflating!]}

'n then you'd be getting all kinds of questions like 'What's he like in bed?' 'How big is he?' from the pervs.

Totally nerdy.

[It still has a ways to go before it catches up with Lea's.]

Heh, well I already know all the things I can say to them.

She's cute, not nerdy.

_{[He never really had much of an ego to begin with.]}

Yeah? What's that?

Nerd.

[Lea's grin could not get any more sly.]

You have a great mouth.

You're a nerd, man.

_[Oh.

Oh.]

A great mouth, huh?

[Just

leaning in

and

smooching]

The best.

Lea... _{[A breathy chuckle.]}

You're gonna make me blush.

_{[Have a smooch right back, best boyfriendbro.]}

Well we wouldn't want that, would we?

[So pleased with himself. The most pleased.]

Maybe you would.

_{[A beat. And then he gives Lea a good ol' cheshire cat grin.]}

Yanno, I bet I can do things that would make your buddies back home ruin their good pants just from the stories.

[Lea can match that grin. Lea can match the hell out of that grin.]

Oh really? And just what kind of things would those be?

I can make copies of myself, Lea.

_{[And leaning down to gently nip at the tip of his ear--]}

Use your imagination.

Hey, don't blame me. I'm not that-

[Oh, hello teeth! Lea snakes a hand up to Demyx's shoulder.]

-creative. Poor little ol' me, with no imagination. You might have to spell it out for me.

Think about it for a sec.

_{[Sup, he'll just be burying his face into Lea's neck when he's pulled a little closer with a grin.]}

You'd have two of me all to yourself. Maybe even three, if I work on getting more clones up without Arpeggio. I could have you in my lap and that clone could be right between your legs on its knees, or the other way around.

_{[Y e p. It's safe to say he's forgotten all about the fairies going splot for a good long while.]}

[Wow. Wooooooow. Going to the shower won't quite be the same now with these mental images in his head. That hand on Demyx's shoulder is sneaking right up to cup the back of his skull while his other one loops around his waist.]

Sure you could keep your concentration, Dem?

_{[In that case, please do drop the soap. He might just have to give Lea a nice little pinch if the chance ever comes up. With the hand on his head, he casually hooks his fingers into the belt-loops of Lea's pants. Who cares if they're in the woods?]}

I'm pretty good with multitasking. I think I could keep my concentration on going down on you and stuff. _{[A beat, and he laughs.]} Light, I'm such a perv cuz of you.

[So this is why Demyx wants him to move in. Shower shenanigans. Poor Axel, the things he will have to suffer through.]

[And Lea definitely doesn't care, threading his fingers through Demyx's hair and tapping just above his rear.]

Hey man, don't blame me. You're the one who's always been a secret perv. Now you just have someone to get it all out.

_{[You mean once he recovers from the news that his Other is dating the laziest guy in the Organization.

Whoops, that sure was a soft keening sound in the back of his throat. Those fingers in his hair feel great.]}

Mm... S'not my fault that there's only so many jokes about my sitar looking like a big blue weenie before I start to slip into the gutter. You just kinda gave me a big push into it.

[That was neglected in the housemate paperwork? Whoops.]

How do you know that isn't some weird subconscious thing? Maybe your sitar is one big innuendo because you were a perv from the start.

[And because those are nice noises, he starts moving his hands lightly against Demyx's hair.]

_{[The fine print was too fine.]}

Okay, so Myde liked to peep on the ladies when they'd do sunbathing, big whoop. At least I'm not overcompensating with it.

_{[Once those hands get moving, he buries his face a little further into the crook of Lea's neck and tugs him flush against his body with a small tug to his beltloops.]}

Keep doin' that. S'really good.

See? There from the beginning.

[Lea doesn't need to be told twice. Giving a happy little sigh, he complies, kneading gently at the back of Demyx's skull and subtly groping his ass.]

Still doesn't mean I've actually touched a girl. Just--Ah, just like that, man. Freakin' magic fingers.

_{[Let's just hope Lea doesn't really need that leg, because Demyx is just going to oh-so-lightly grind against it.]}

Ever? Older than me, and you're still a girl-touching virgin? Tsk tsk tsk, Demyx, even I've held hands before.

[Are they walking? No? Then that leg is totally unimportant. Lea's grin is sly and delighted as he moves his leg against the movement and darts in for a kiss.]

I've only had my first kiss robbed from me by Larxene, remember?

_{[He eagerly returns the kiss, even going as far as to nibble on his bottom lip.]}

D'ya think those huts got any beds?

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