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Second Chance to Love	By : Akuma-Sensei Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1258 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts nor do I make any money from the writing or sharing of this story.

Chapter List
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A/N: This is my favorite arc and I apologize for the poor quality of the writing. I did my best to edit where necessary though I am certain I missed a few things. In case it's unclear Morpheus had been using his powers on Demyx from the beginning and this arc as far as their relationship goes can be considered non-consensual, please be forewarned. Also Melody...I love her I want a pet Heartless that sings...that is all.
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Twinkle Twinkle little star
How I wonder what you are…
“Big brother, look at that one!”
“Yes, yes, it’s all well and good but you need to go to bed now Tobi!”
“Aw, but I don’t wanna!”
“Too bad, up you go!”
“Hey hey look!! That one’s a shooting star!! I think they’re different worlds!!”
Up above the world so high
Like a diamond in the sky
“Don’t be silly Tobi now go to sleep or Nanny is going to yell at us!”
“You’re no fun sometimes big brother! Don’t you think that stars are worlds too?”
“Sure, I suppose, now go to sleep!”
Twinkle Twinkle little star
How I wonder what you are…
~*~
Demyx woke up feeling strangely nostalgic as he sat up and rubbed his aching head. Oddly he felt two furry bumps perched up top and then brought his hands down to discover that he had kitty paws!! His new tail also wanted to be introduced and started thumping the ground impatiently. He looked around for a moment; the surroundings dark and somewhat ominous and rather frightening. Yet somehow he didn’t feel as frightened as he normally would. Rather strange that…
With a puzzled expression he stood to his feet and looked around for Sora, where had he gone? He was sure that they had gone into the darkness together. “SORA!” he started shouting, knowing at this point that it was pretty useless to look for Xigbar. Ah Xigbar, like a knight in shining armor he had come to rescue him from Vexen, a silly grin graced his face again as he took a deep cleansing breath, things would get much better from here on out! Optimism fully restored Demyx began moving forward along the path that he had found himself on. “SORA!” he shouted again.
“Demyx over here!” A Sora-like voice echoed towards him. Demyx turned to see a demon child running towards him followed by a tall, lanky skeleton dressed in a dashing black suit. “Hey, you’re a cat!” he smiled as they stopped in front of him.
“And you’re uh…bat…child?” Demyx pointed out as he turned and looked up at Jack.
“Oh yeah! Jack this is Demyx, Demyx this is Jack Skellington, the Pumpkin King!” Sora bragged. Demyx sketched an awkward bow which Jack surprisingly returned.
“Always nice to meet a fellow royal!” Jack said with a large smile that creeped Demyx out just a bit, however he was still mulling over the skeletons words to be creeped out for too long.
“Hey Jack I think you’ve made some sort of mistake, I don’t think Demyx is a prince!” Sora joked.
“Of course he is, can’t you see the way he’s holding himself? Royalty through and through, what world are you from exactly?”
“The World that Never Was…” Demyx muttered in a downcast voice.
“Facinating! Is that an empire or a simple monarchy?”
“Alllright, you two, Jack weren’t you telling me about the problem you were having?” Sora prodded as he noted Demyx sudden distress. Maybe he had been a prince at some point, but Sora wasn’t sure if he was fully convinced.
“Oh yes! As I had been telling young Sora before we were distracted, I have Heartless all over my city again!” Jack announced.
“WHAT?” This little announcement caused both Sora and Demyx to lock their eyes on the lanky skeleton and then on each other.
“This is bad Demyx!” Sora shouted as he promptly turned around and headed towards the city.
“Oh gee ya think?!” Demyx shouted after him as he sprinted to catch up, followed closely by Jack. When they arrived at the city gates they were confronted by multitudes of shadows milling about. “How…could this be happening?” Demyx muttered as he rubbed his hair and passed a hand over his kitty ears.
“I don’t know myself but it’s not like they’re doing anything, they just wander around here and there…” Jack shrugged when he caught up to them. “Mostly they are a nuisance because everyone remembers what happened the last couple of times that they were here and the citizens have been refusing to come out of their homes!” Jack sighed. “With Halloween preparations to see to, it’s starting to become the makings of a catastrophe!” Demyx tilted his head and looked over at one of the shadows curiously, that is until it gave a shrill cry and jumped on him, sending him crashing onto his back.
“DEMYX!” Sora shouted as he raised his Keyblade to smack the heartless away from his friend.

“NO!! NO DON’T!” Demyx shouted, but he wasn’t screaming in pain he was laughing uproariously as the little heartless cuddled him. “Oh my gosh I thought I’d never see you again!” he said hugging the little thing. “Sora, this was my favorite heartless, my pet…if you will, her name is Melody!” he laughed as she began making all sorts of musical purrs. He held her up and snuggled her again.

“You had…a heartless for a pet?” Sora asked giving him a look that stated how stupid he thought that announcement had been.

“Yeah! My first heartless!!” Demyx smiled. Sora glared at him. “WHAT!?! I never made her fight…she was so cute, I had a pretty green bow around her neck but I had to hide her in my room, only Xigbar, Axel and Roxas knew I had her…” he snuggled the black shadow again.

“You confuse me…” Sora finally admitted. Demyx gave him one of his happy smiles and stood up; the heartless named Melody perched on his head, ears twitching spastically.

“I wonder why all the heartless are just standing around…?” Demyx pondered out loud. Melody gave a discordant trill and Sora cringed. “Oh? What’s that you say?” Demyx blinked up at her. Melody launched into a series of chirps and whistles.

“You taught her to talk?” Sora demanded.
“You get lonely when you’re a nobody…” Demyx defended himself with a shrug. “She said that a man ordered them to be here, to tell him when we arrived…” Demyx explained, moving on, not wishing to revisit parts of his life he’d rather forget.

“Shit, does that mean that we’re in danger here?” Sora demanded angrily, refusing to relinquish his grip on the Keyblade. Melody again began her musical tirade.

“She says no, that we were not to be harmed, so therefore they should not be harmed in return, I think she means your Keyblade Sora,” Demyx pointed out since Melody was eyeing it with evident dislike. The moment Sora put the Keyblade away she jumped on his face.

“AAH!!!” was the muffled response as she began her weird purring noise again.

“Aw she likes you!”

“Get…mer…off…mah fashe…” Sora muffled trying to pry her off. Demyx gave a high pitched whistle and she was back on his head in a second, leaving Sora’s face shadowless. “Can she lead us to who wanted them to be here?” Sora asked rubbing his face, taking deep breaths to regain his calm.

“Uh, no, that she can’t do…” Demyx said after a brief conference.

“Damn, so now what?” Sora demanded.

“Well maybe we’re not supposed to fight heartless Sora…” Demyx suggested. “Maybe they are simply here for a different purpose, they only fight if ordered, they’re not like Dusks.” Demyx informed him. Sora was struggling with this new information while Demyx continued to cuddle and converse with the little shadow.

“I like slashing and hacking much, much better….” Sora grumbled as he narrowed his gaze at the heartless currently chewing on the tips of Demyx’s hair.
Jack, not to be outdone, showed them to his house and the rooms they would be staying in, since they decided they could not figure out this situation out in the middle of the street. As they sat down on the two beds across from each other Sora fixed his gaze on the former nobody.

“Hey Demyx do you think Riku and the others will come and get me?” he wondered out loud as they got ready for bed that night. Demyx paused; he thought that was an odd question since Sora hadn’t mentioned Riku for awhile.
“Well, according to Zezzy’s theory it’s possible for them to travel to us,” Demyx began slowly, rethinking Zexion’s theory about how they were traveling through the worlds. It was a squiggly line instead of a dotted one. “I don’t really want to think about it right now Sora, I still have a headache, mind if I get some sleep?” he asked as he laid back on the small bed, hands coming up to squeeze against his aching eyes.
“Yeah sure Dem!” Sora exclaimed as he slipped off his own shoes and lay back against the pillow, for he too was tired. Melody promptly crawled off Demyx’s head and traveled over to Sora and muffled screams could be heard as she snuggled with him. Sora must have realized that she wasn’t going to get off of him any time soon and within moments Demyx could him snoring peacefully in the bed next to his.
Demyx however stayed up for awhile trying to think. Many thoughts clouded his mind, foremost was where on earth was Xigbar and how would he find him? Another was the whole Sora having his voice thing; he had been warned long ago that words were very powerful and that he had to be extremely careful when he wished for something. However where the advice originated he didn’t really know, it was one of those vague memories he couldn’t place, from a voice that he knew but did not know. Eventually he fell asleep, tossing and turning with dreams of castles and parties, costumes and masks and a small hand tucked within his.
Suddenly he woke, sweat drenching his body and as he looked around he discovered that Sora and Melody were still fast asleep and the moon was casting an eerie glow into the bedroom. A haunting tune reached his ears through the open window and he was drawn by it…compelled to walk out the door and down the street, following it, for it to was familiar to him. As he plodded down the cobbled streets, his tail swishing gently back and forth, the breeze was slightly warm, and yet cold at the same time as it held the bite of autumn chill, the promise of winter forever around the corner.

As he neared the end of the street and entered a graveyard he saw a tall figure dressed in black. “I’ve been waiting Demyx…” a deep voice purred from the shadow.

“Morpheus?” Demyx said as in shock. The moon came out from behind a cloud, revealing the white, yet handsome face of Morpheus. “What are you doing here?” he growled as he flexed his paws and revealed his thick and dangerous claws. Morpheus simply smiled and came down off the gravestone he was standing on, gliding closer to him.

“Now Demyx, what’s with all the hostility?” he demanded, as his hand gently tilted his chin and kissed him softly. Demyx pulled away, hissing, his tail bushed out. He wiped a paw across his mouth and spit on the ground near the older man’s feet.

“Who the hell do you think you are?” he hissed at him. Morpheus gave him a smirk and reached out to grab him in his abnormally strong grip.

“I’ve been looking for you, why do you want him when you can have me? He doesn’t remember you anyway,” Morpheus said convincingly. “And you did such a good job getting rid of Marluxia and Vexen…” he added.

“Is this all your fault?” Demyx demanded, demanding the truth.

“No…I wish it was though.” Morpheus smirked grabbing him again. He dragged Demyx against him. “Submit to me my little princeling…” he suggested against his lips. Demyx tried to move away again but it wasn’t working. “Let’s go somewhere more comfortable…” Morpheus suggested as he draped his cape around Demyx’s thin shoulders before they were falling backwards onto a bed. Momentarily the younger man was free before he was again pounced upon by his persistent attacker.

Demyx started clawing and hissing at Morpheus so that the man had to back off and resort to force in order to strip them both. By the time he was finished Demyx was hissing and spitting in a corner, his little kitty tail standing straight out. “Demyx…come here,” he ordered firmly, crooking his finger in a clear summoning motion. Demyx fought against it but for some reason he could not keep his feet from responding. When his body finally forced itself close enough he threw himself into the waiting arms of Morpheus and their lips collided all thought to resist seemed to slip out of his mind.

“I didn’t want to do this Demyx, but you left me no choice, this is how much pleasure you’d receive if you would just let me have my way with you…” Morpheus whispered as he kissed the resisting body softly and slid that heavenly mouth of his down the column of Demyx’s bare throat and began nibbling and sucking on his collarbone. “Do you want me to stop?” he whispered.

Demyx’s mind was immersed in so much pleasure that he didn’t register who was doing this to him; it all seemed like some far off dream. Since he didn’t answer Morpheus kept going. He arched Demyx over his arm as he trailed kisses down his chest and back up again. By now Demyx was mewling and panting as he felt every lick and suck on his body. What he didn’t know was that Morpheus was using his own strange abilities to sensitize the younger man’s body. “Ah…ah….” His pants became more audible as he raked his nails down the other’s back and Morphues firmly gripped the other’s stiffening member in his hand.

“What do you want Demyx?” Morpheus whispered as his tongue slithered out to catch his mewling cries. Demyx raked his nails across his shoulders this time, leaving deep, angry red marks. Morpheus lifted an eyebrow; his little kitty liked it rough. Morpheus smirked as he settled between his legs and rubbed against his erection. “Hm? I can’t hear you Demyx…” he teased.

Demyx panted louder and moaned, oh what was wrong with him? All he could think about was the hard male body on top of him, grinding against him. Shouldn’t he be thinking about something else? Wasn’t there something he was looking for? Who was he loving? It must be his lover; after all, he wouldn’t let anyone else do this to him. What was his name again? Braig….Xiggy? Xigbar? No…not them…it was Morpheus, that’s right! His lovers name was Morpheus. “Morpheus…ah…ah…god…fuck me!” he finally panted as his hips moved under his.

Morpheus smirked, it had worked, he had expected less of a fight, but as he had come out clearly the winner he could live with a few scratches. He was fairly comfortable that Demyx belonged to him now. He positioned himself carefully and used his fingers to prep the whining blond beneath him, it wouldn’t do to hurt him unnecessarily after all. Demyx turned out to be quite demanding however and eagerly demanded his fingers be replaced with the other man’s cock. Morpheus was more than willing to oblige and slid fully into the willing body beneath his. Demyx was so tight and deliciously hot! He couldn’t help the short fast thrusts of happiness as he felt himself grow harder and thicker. Demyx yowled and scratched up and down his back, biting him here and there, his little kitty turned feral at night, he smiled and slowed his thrusts, but did not change his strength.

“Ah…AH!! Oh YES!!! ROWR!!” He mewled loudly as he stiffened and came all over his stomach.

“Impatient are we?” Morpheus smirked as he pumped a few more times and then finished himself. He laid down next to his new pet and watched as his eyes fluttered closed. “Who am I Demyx?” he whispered.

“My lover…” he sighed happily as he snuggled close to Morpheus and shut his eyes. He didn’t see the smirk ghosting over Morpheus lips.

“Sweet Victory…”
~*~
“Big brother, are you asleep yet?”
Twinkle, Twinkle little star

How I wonder what you are…
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