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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
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A/N ~ End of the Arc! This was where I had left off last time in the original story back in 2005/06/07 before I rewrote the entire thing. The next several arcs might be heavily edited to include new character involvement but at this point it's impossible for me to tell. I might decide to leave it alone. Please enjoy! Any sort of feedback is appreciated, though I do enjoy watching the views go up! Thanks to those who've stopped by, hope you're enjoying the direction of the story so far!
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Demyx was not a happy camper. He was being bathed….by Xemnas. It was beyond creepy to him, especially because his hands kept finding excuses to touch him in places he didn’t want him to touch. “Will you stop it?” he finally snapped as Xemnas’s hand “accidently” pinched his butt for the fifth time.

“Now why would I want to do that?” his former superior purred into his ear as his hand plunged down and rubbed against his inner thigh. Demyx growled low in his throat. With a flick of his hand water went splashing into Xemnas’s face as he stood from the tub and grabbed a robe that he wrapped protectively around his body.

“Don’t touch me!” Demyx said coldly. Xemnas looked at him curiously as he pulled himself leisurely from the tub and didn’t bother to cover his splendidly naked body.
“I don’t know why you are so mad at me Demyx, I only want to bring you pleasure,” Xemnas crooned as he lunged and caught the younger man off guard and tackled him onto the opulent bed. He braced himself above Demyx and then leaned down to press a demanding kiss against his throat, working the skin there until he pulled away and left a deep purple mark. Demyx shook violently as Xemnas reached up and tied his hands above his head.
Xemnas laughed as Demyx struggled in his bonds and ran a single finger down his chest, exposing his body with a flick, sending his robe open. “You are very well built little prince,” Xemnas teased as he leaned down to manipulate a pert nipple.
“NOT AGAIN!!” Demyx’s mind screamed as his body began to respond to the male body on top of his. “DAMNIT” he shouted verbally and with such vehemence that Xemnas looked up in surprise. “I knew you from a past life, you were my Superior, and you never ONCE paid attention to me this way and FRANKLY it’s freaking me out!” he snapped, straining against his bonds. Xemnas took a hint and got off of him. Demyx was momentarily stunned that he had listened.
“Your Superior, and yet not once did I want you like this?” he asked curiously as he got up to don a rich purple robe. Why on earth he had never desired Demyx was a mystery in of itself. He was young, he was beautiful, and he would have been a pleasure in bed.

“No. You were off somewhere with Saix I think…maybe Xaldin…possibly Marluxia…I don’t know…maybe all three at the same time. I heard rumors…” he trailed off, still yanking on the scarf that tied his hands above his head.

“Did you know Xigbar too?” Xemnas asked as he sat on the bed and untied Demyx. It was a very confusing action since Demyx was still expecting to be raped.

“Yeah…I knew him, we were lovers and I loved him,” Demyx murmured sitting up and rubbing his wrists. Xemnas handed him a piece of bread and he took it, leaning against the wall that served as the headboard.

“What happened?”

“I ran away I think…I told him I was strong enough to fight but I lost and I never got to say goodbye. I was lost for the longest time and then I got a second chance…but…” Demyx sighed in frustration. “No matter how hard I try it seems that I can’t make Xigbar remember that he loved me once…” he sighed. Xemnas sat there quietly for a moment, an unreadable mask upon his face.
“Why doesn’t he remember?” he finally asked.

“I don’t know…but every time he does, or it looks like he does, something happens and it rips us apart again…” Demyx sighed.

“I see….” Xemnas commented. “Well…maybe I can help you a little, what do you think?” he asked with a smile. Demyx had never EVER seen Xemnas smile, so he was a little creeped out at the unexpected sight.

“Uh…I guess…” he relented quietly, unsure of what would happen if he refused.

“Xigbar is a jealous lover; I know…I’ve grabbed a few of his harem girls in the past. I enjoyed myself for a while and Xigbar was very upset. But when I took you from him…he was sad, I have never seen him that way before.” Xemnas informed him. “It could be that he does love you, but he loves the you that you are now, not the you that you might want him to love…”

Demyx thought for a moment. “I suppose you’re right…” he shrugged.

“Of course I’m right,” Xemnas smirked.
“But I want him to love the me that I was!” Demyx complained.
“Do you really? It seems to me as if you are not the same person you were when this journey began,” Xemnas shrugged. “Think on it a bit longer little prince and I’m sure you will light upon a suitable answer.” He remarked. Demyx sighed and concentrated on eating his bread, thoughts running helter-skelter through his mind.
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Riku, Sora and Xigbar were heading towards the Bandit King’s den in the desert. Sora and Riku seemed to have resolved their fight and everyone began to notice that whenever Sora looked at Riku now a slight blush would appear on his cheekbones and Riku looked oddly satisfied. King Mickey, Donald and Goofy had opted to stay behind, making one excuse after another.
Not that Riku and Sora didn’t mind being alone, but they were slightly edgy on having the sullen Xigbar with them. Melody was perched upon Sora’s head singing her little lungs out and chewing on his hair and fingers. Riku still wasn’t used to the strange heartless and had poked and prodded her many times only to be rewarded with a yowl and a bite on his arm, which Sora had lovingly bandaged when he was done laughing his ass off.

The three said nothing as they rode over the sands, none of them very sure what they should say to each other. So the silence continued to reign among them.
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Xigbar was dying inside. The thoughts of what Xemnas was doing to Demyx threatened to make him seriously ill and there was more than one time he thought he would indeed be sick. He didn’t want to speak with his traveling companions, still slightly disappointed with the Sultan for only sending these young boys with him. Even though he promised they were great fighters, they didn’t look like it. But of course that reminded him about the fight that he and Demyx had had just before Xemnas kidnapped him.

As the day wore on, they drew close to the bandit encampment and to Xigbar’s surprise they weren’t attacked. Every time he had come here to get his girls back he had been met with force before they were finally, reluctantly handed over. Xemnas enjoyed toying with him that way. The boy named Sora sat straight on his camel and glared ahead at the men lining their way, tucking the small dark creature into his cloak to protect her. His heart began to beat quickly, nervous for the first time in his life. As they entered the shadow of the canyon he looked around expecting a sudden ambush. But as he approached the largest cave Xemnas came out to greet him. Sora seemed to react violently, falling from his camel and drawing forward a strange blade that looked like a key.

“SORA NO!” Demyx voice shouted as he jumped down from atop a nearby rock and landed in front of Xemnas. He was dressed as a bandit, loose pants and shirt, sandal-shod feet, and a cloak circling his shoulders. His jewelry was gone and he was only wearing the earring that Xigbar had first given to him. Xemnas seemed to notice the strange, but observant look on Xigbar’s face.

“I took everything else as payment…” he smirked. “But he insisted on keeping the earring,” he shrugged fatalistically.

“Payment for what?” Xigbar’s voice rumbled deeply as a murderous gaze pinned the other man.

“For not raping me…” Demyx piped up. “I mean, not that he could…I’m pretty tough you know,” he said quietly as he walked closer to Xigbar. The prince was surprised that Demyx was smiling at him; he slowly got off his horse and walked towards him. It was a nervous sort of walk, as he faced Demyx, never letting his eyes go. Then he was there, suddenly, unexpectedly, meeting him halfway.
“I’m sorry I ran away from you, I’m sorry that I didn’t listen to what you said. But I love you so much…I wanted you to know that you could trust me, trust in my strength, that I would fight for you…so you wouldn’t have to fight so hard for me…” he whispered.

Sora who was looking on at this scene could feel the emotion that surrounded the two men. It was a beautiful thing and he knew that Demyx was apologizing for that day before their fight in Radiant Garden. He shyly looked at Riku who he found was already looking at him with a gentle sort of smirk on his face that promised many things. Melody gave a happy purr and scampered back onto Sora’s head.

Xigbar held Demyx tightly, the world seemed to spin and vanish leaving only them together. He inhaled the younger man’s scent, amazed at how it hadn’t changed after so many days apart. He still smelled like lavender and soap. He smelled like clean water…Xigbar lifted him up and kissed him hard on the mouth, not caring that they were surrounded by people, for to him it seemed like there was no one but them, only them. Demyx’s arms looped loosely around his neck as he enjoyed his attention. He pulled away, looking up into the other’s eyes.

“I love you Demyx, like the fire of a thousand suns and the passion of the endless moon. I never want to be parted from you again. I want to make you my prince, now and forever, to love you like no one will ever love you again…”

The speech was all wrong…it wasn’t supposed to sound like that; Xigbar was supposed to say that he missed him and that he’d been waiting for him to come back to him. That he still loved him after all this time. He had the love of the man he wanted, but the man that loved him, loved the he that he was now, not the he that he had always been. What was the lesser of two evils? He could spend the rest of his life here, in the Harem, sleeping with his prince every night, but having to share him with fifty catty females. Or he could wait until Xigbar was his and his alone, like it should be.

He pulled away from him. “Xigbar…you still don’t remember…” Demyx said sadly. Xigbar grabbed him again.

“I remember that if you leave me again I will be sick for worry of you, I remember that if I have to feel the crushing weight of darkness again that I will go insane…” he murmured. That sounded closer to what he wanted to hear…

“DEMYX!! Under you!” Sora shouted. Demyx looked down to see a black miasma at his feet.

“NO! Sora!!” he tried to get out and away but he was also trying to drag a suddenly unconscious Xigbar with him. The weight pulled him down, wrenching Xigbar from his hand. “NO!!” His hand was caught by Sora, who was caught by Riku and all three were sucked into the darkness, Melody screeching at the top of her lungs as she clung desperately to Sora’s head.

Xemnas had witnessed this with something akin to horror, and yet…when it was over, he felt relief. Sweet Demyx, his Melodious Nocturne, how innocent and naïve he was. Yet with his new heart, Xemnas understood now what it was about the Nocturne that always attracted yet repulsed him. Demyx had had a heart…even when others did not…
He had remembered in the cave, sitting there as Demyx related his woeful tale, his soft voice and the music he played. He looked around at his group of bandits, he was their king, he had purpose here. “Hm…well I’m sure we’ll meet again eventually,” he murmured to himself as he turned and ordered his men to gather for another raid.
Life went on.
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