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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: I apologize for the length of time it took me to get this chapter up. It was Golden Week recently and before that I was busy getting back into school life. Oh also I apologize for not mentioning it sooner but Xigbar's voice is deep like in the Japanese version of the game. I was listening to voice comparisons and to be honest (the ones that I watched) I have no problem with except for Xigbar's. I hate the random surfer voice, does he look like a surfer to you?
Also this chapter is quite long and I apologize for that but there's really no good place (in my opinion) to cut it up so please accept my apologies. Please enjoy!
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The darkness had returned, but it was much different this time. It wasn’t the smothering, never ending blackness that Demyx had remembered; no…in fact he was quite sure his eyes were closed. He opened them slowly, groaning and shutting them again quickly as the bright early morning sunlight mercilessly assaulted them through a large window.
“So you’re finally away are you?” a deep voice snarled as Demyx was roughly grabbed and lifted into a sitting position. By this time his eyes had adjusted, but the sudden change in altitude caused his head to spin. “Well boy, I’ve been patient long enough, how about you tell me where Captain Xigbar’s heading?” It took Demyx several minutes to orient himself but when he turned his cerulean gaze to his captor he became aware that the man was stunningly handsome. His face was well defined with a strong chin and sturdy cheek bones. His exotically shaped eyes were a deep shade of green and Demyx couldn’t help but notice that his hair was so black it seemed to absorb any light that touched it. This man was darkness personified and very dangerous.
“Uh…what?” Demyx muttered as he rubbed his whirling head, unable to make any other sort of intelligent comment. His mouth felt full of cotton and his ears rang as he massaged his sore eyes.
“Don’t play dumb with me boy!” He was grabbed and shaken again. “Tell me where Captain Xigbar is going or I swear to the Holy Mother that I’ll toss your sorry ass overboard!” he growled as Demyx was slammed down against the cabin floor again.
“Ouch! Lemme go!” Demyx struggled, what was with everyone today and shaking him around? He couldn’t remove his attacker’s hands so he simply gave up and gave the man a very disgruntled stare. There was a stalemate for a moment as they shared a heated gaze before he was let go. “For your information I have no idea where the hell he’s going, for all I know he might have just been sailing for the hell of it!” he snapped as he sat and finally stood.
“But surely he would have told his lover where he was going!” the captain was ranting as he paced his spacious quarters. Demyx was too stunned to admire the opulence of the room itself before he began to laugh at the absurdity of it all.
“You’re kidding right? Xigbar’s not my lover!” he protested, trying to sound offended when inside he was a mass of swirling and turbulent emotions. Foremost was confusion, apparently he landed in the middle of a rivalry? He’d never actually heard where they were going, content to sit up in the crow’s nest and spy on Xigbar from afar and assure himself that his lover was real and not merely a fantasy his loneliness had created because he’d finally gone insane.
“My men said that they saw you both kissing, that’s why we grabbed you instead of his infernal first mate!” the other captain shouted.
“Well sorry for the mistake your men made, but there is absolutely nothing between me and Xigbar!” Demyx shouted back, growing angry. “Besides how did you even get onto the ship anyway? There was another man posted on the deck, he would have seen something as big as this!” Demyx waved his hand vaguely to indicate the ship.
“You think I’m stupid boy? I have a paid member of my crew on that ship and my men were on a rowboat you fool! As soon as Xigbar left my men grabbed you and brought you here and now you’re telling me that this was a waste of TIME?!” he shouted into Demyx’s face. With a sneer the shorter man pushed the captain back.
“It’s not my fault your men are stupid, so leave me out of it!” the former Nobody snapped as he looked around for the door. “I’m leaving, obviously you have issues that need to be worked out and I can’t help you!” he spat, finally locating the portal and moving towards it.
“Where do you think you’re going?” the older man demanded as he intercepted his prisoner.
“Away from you, you freak!” Demyx protested as he and the man engaged in a physical struggle that landed them both on the ground.
“Cap’n Morpheus! Cap’n Xigbar’s ship’s been spotted! The Melodious Nocturne is headin’ this way!” someone shouted as they burst into the cabin. “Oh! Sorry sir!” the man also babbled as the door slammed again. Demyx and the man named Morpheus froze; Demyx proceeded to toss the dazed captain off of him and scrambled to the door.
“HEY WAIT!” Morpheus bellowed after him.
By that time he’d already opened it and was tearing up the stairs and onto the deck. The sky above, that had been clear just minutes before was growing heavier with black clouds that threatened a violent storm. In the distance he could see the large and impressive ship sailing towards them and grabbed an eyeglass from one of the men before holding it steadily to his eye. There, in tall black letters with elegant gold paint accent were the words: “Melodious Nocturne”. He dropped the telescope and took a step backwards. Xigbar said he didn’t remember, but part of him had to…or did he remember and this was just a way of ending their relationship without manning up to the fact that he didn’t feel anything for him anymore? Anger at the potential betrayal welled inside Demyx, anger that had long been forgotten and misdirected into whines and pouts. He was sick and tired of being jerked around like someone’s bitch and as soon as he saw Xigbar again he’d give that man a piece of his mind. He wanted answers and he wanted them now.
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Meanwhile Xigbar stood on the bow of his ship and contemplated just what the hell he was doing. Normally he’d never go back for a member of the crew, especially if they were new and stupid enough to be caught in the first place. His philosophy was to survive no matter what and if you didn’t share that philosophy then chances were that you would die in a matter of days aboard the Melodious Nocturne. Such an odd name, he suddenly thought, he hated music and no one on his crew sang…at least they hadn’t until Demyx had arrived. Now he could hear snatches of songs and tunes floating around his crew members as they raced to rescue their “little Demy” as Charlie had called him.
After his rather sordid wet dream Xigbar had decided that keeping Demyx close might be a plausible option since he was starting to formulate some questions. It was obvious from the other’s behavior that Demyx had known him before, where and how was still a mystery. Xigbar hated the unknown with particular vehemence since an accident several years ago (he assumed) robbed him of all his memories. Maybe this Demyx boy had some of the answers he had stopped asking about his unknown past.
There was also the extremely troubling matter that the more he thought about the kid the more familiar he became and the more he details he began to recall. Somehow he knew that Demyx’s favorite thing in the world was something called a Sea Salt ice cream. What that was he had no idea and it scared him, how could he remember something about someone he’d just met yet know nothing about his own past and heritage? Why was his past just one big empty spot in his head? He always prided himself on his control and yet here was this scrawny little blonde haired kid that could make him freak out at the slightest twitch of his fingers. He brought his hands up to his face and sighed. “We’re getting closer Captain! What should we do?” Ian shouted up at him.
“Drop anchor! We’ll wait here for a moment; I can see that Morpheus hasn’t moved since we were spotted!” Xigbar snapped as he instantly became the hard ass captain. His men rushed to do his bidding and he stepped up onto a special platform that showed him towering above the bow of the ship. He used it to intimidate his enemies; he was using it now to show Morpheus that he wasn’t intimidated and he wouldn’t be swayed by the fact that the other man had kidnapped a member of Xigbar’s crew. A member that was regrettably making his own “member” twitch desperately for attention.
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Morpheus had grabbed Demyx moments after he had dropped the spyglass. “You little idiot who the hell do you think you are?” the dark man snarled as he shook Demyx.
“Get your hands off of me!” Demyx shouted as he shoved back at Morpheus, stumbling across the deck. “You don’t have any right to touch me!” he snarled. The crew circled their captain and this scrappy prisoner, wondering if Captain Morpheus had finally met his match and if this…nobody of a kid could overthrow him.
“Listen you little shit, this is my ship and you are going to help me get Xigbar here so I can kill him!” Morpheus shouted. Demyx was momentarily impressed with how beautiful the older man was when he was angry, the flair of his nostrils, the sparks in his eyes. He reminded Demyx of Saix for a moment, but Saix was far more…unhinged when his temper got the best of him.
“No YOU listen! I may not like the man but I’m damn sure not going to help you kill him!” Demyx snapped from the other side of the deck.
“Then you leave me no choice but to kill you too!” Morpheus declared as he grabbed his sword and unsheathed it.
“WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM!?” Demyx shouted at the pissed off pirate captain. He dodged in time to avoid getting stabbed but that only served to piss the captain off even more. With a roundhouse kick he wasn’t aware he could still do he efficiently managed to knock Morpheus away. “Look what are you-” Dodge. “Stop it you asshole!” Duck. “ENOUGH!” Kick. “Just leave me alone!” he panted. Funny…he would have thought that his body would have been exhausted from this kind of physical strain, he’d never really been the most combative Nobody but he always managed to stay in decent shape with things like dancing and some Far Eastern fighting styles. Maybe his short life at sea had done him more good than he originally thought.
Morpheus looked daggers at him and raised the sword one more time. Demyx immediately felt the need to put the stubborn bastard in his place. His opponent was being totally irrational and how he managed to keep charge of such a large ship he had no idea. The captain lunged for him one more time. With a panicked grunt Demyx lifted his hand in a sweeping motion causing an unusual wave to form and splash upon the deck. That should have been the end of it (and perhaps brushed off as an unusual coincidence) but the water stayed in the forms of people and musical notes. While Demyx surveyed his handiwork with a foolhardy grin the others on the deck were cursing, praying and crossing themselves. They called Demyx a devil and a merman and all began to look at Morpheus with a mutinous glare. He had brought this thing upon them; therefore it was his right to take the blame. As the crowd gathered around him Demyx decided to ditch the drama and made a run for the edge of the ship. Vaguely he thought he heard someone shout “NO!” from very, very far away but he didn’t care as he was now airborne and plummeting towards the grey green ocean beneath him.
The waves were welcoming, though deterring as he battled his way towards the Melodious Nocturne. The storm that had come upon them was thundering and crying in the background and just before Demyx was able to approach the ship a strong wave overtook him and carried him father away. Gasping for breath he put everything he had back into closing the distance between him and the other ship. When he finally arrived a long, thick rope was dropped down to him, but he could not seem to grasp it tight enough to climb up. Another wave came up to the ship and smashed him against the side, smearing his face in the slimy algae that coated the bottom and cutting his cheek against the barnacles. There was a splash next to him that he ignored until a strong arm wrapped tightly around his waist.
“Hold on to me,” Xigbar’s voice growled low in his throat as he swam the short distance back to the rope and wrapped his arm tightly around it. The crew pulled them up just as another large wave crashed over their ankles. As they landed roughly on the deck Demyx found himself being pulled up to his feet by the other men of the crew. A silly grin graced his face as torrents of rain began to smatter the deck. He felt the crew slap him on the back, congratulating him from escaping from the enemy ship and then as he turned he ran into Xigbar. His smile faded as the older man glowered at him and then he winced as a vice like grip grabbed his arm. “Come with me,” he ordered as he half dragged, half yanked Demyx towards his cabin. Once they were there he threw him into the room and slammed the door. “What are you? Are you a ghost, a demon? A spirit sent to punish me for something I did?” he asked. His ponytail had been pulled out and his long hair hung down his chest. Demyx squeezed his eyes shut, the anger that had swelled within his chest had been cooled by the ocean water.
“No…I’m not any of those, I’m just…” he looked away and took a deep shuddering breath, shoulders sagged in defeat. “We were Nobodies once, you and I and we…we were lovers…”
“I think I would remember that!” Xigbar instantly snapped, not believing that he had somehow forgotten something, or rather, someone so important.
“NO! You obviously don’t because if you did you wouldn’t be avoiding me! Unless you don’t love me anymore in which case just be a man about it and TELL ME and while you’re at it tell me how, if you DON’T remember why you named your ship after me?!” he shouted, growing angry again. Funny, he never thought that he had such a quick temper before. “The Melodious Nocturne Xigbar that was my name! I was Demyx the Melodious Nocturne!!” he shouted at the top of his lungs. “Please Xigbar you have to believe me!” he finally begged, voice cracking in desperation.
Believe him? Was it really as easy as that? Believe what this mysterious man who literally fell into his life was saying? Trusting that they had joined their bodies more than once? Squaring his shoulders the conflicted captain made up his mind. If it was true then his body would remember wouldn’t it; his heart would decide. Xigbar stalked over to Demyx and grabbed him roughly, setting him against the wall while he kissed the younger man deeply. It felt right this time, especially when Demyx’s mouth parted every so slightly beneath his, softening so that Xigbar could plunder it mercilessly. He lost himself in the feelings, drowning in the unique scent that was Demyx, he smelled like fresh rain and tasted like something foreign, something sweet and something tangy. When he pulled away Demyx stiffened.
“No!” Demyx started crying. All the memories had rushed over him and he could have sworn that they were back at headquarters and nothing bad had happened. He wanted to feel that again.
Xigbar wasn’t sure what made him stop and comply with the request, maybe it was the pleading anguish in his voice. Demyx had such an incredible story, they’d only just really met and yet now Xigbar felt as if they had known each other for far longer. “What do you want me to do?” he whispered as he pulled Demyx against his hard body and kissed him harder. Demyx relaxed instantly and began tugging at his clothing.
“Anything, everything…” came the anguished reply.
The wet cloth tore easily as the two drifted towards the bed and kicked off boots, belts and shreds of clothing. Xigbar moved his kisses lower to the blond’s neck and finally stripped the last piece of clothing from the other’s body. He braced himself above the younger man and examined him. Demyx’s body was incredible to behold naked. Tanned skin, firmly packed muscles, lithe, long timbs sprawled across his silken sheets. A tightly muscled stomach shivered beneath his finger tips as his hand drifted lower and gripped the younger man’s impressive arousal firmly.
Demyx groaned and his panting increased. “Xiggy…I love you Xiggy!” he kept groaning and gasping. Xigbar had never (to his knowledge) been called Xiggy in his life, he should have found it irritating, but coming from the glistening, kiss swollen lips of the man beneath him it was rather endearing. He growled possessively as his hand began to stroke over the younger man steadily, catching his pants of pleasure.
Demyx, even in his haze of overwhelming passion felt Xigbar take off the rest of his clothes, whimpering at the lack of contact on his needy member, the cool air of the cabin making him shiver as he attempted to burrow deeper into the warm mattress. Little did he know that he looked so innocent and vulnerable that Xigbar grew so hard it suddenly pained him. He crawled on top of Demyx quickly and drew them tightly together.
“Open your legs and relax,” Xigbar whispered softly, Demyx immediately complied and Xigbar wasted no time sliding a single finger into his body. The rough initial thrust causing both of them to groan aloud. Demyx whimpered as Xigbar withdrew that magical finger, reaching instead for some oil on a nearby table. Demyx was too dizzy in his lust to notice a scent and it didn’t matter after a few minutes anyway as Xigbar stretched him at a fevered pace before his large manhood took the place of his fingers.
“YES!” Demyx rejoiced ecstatically, his legs wrapped around the other man’s waist in a more than familiar position, the heels of his large feet pressing against the other’s lower back in an attempt to move him at a more desirable pace. Though it had been a long time since they had touched like this, Demyx fell back into their old rhythm so quickly that Xigbar found himself impressed that he had caught on for their first time.
Xigbar gripped the younger man’s hips roughly and slammed into him again and again, unable to control himself any longer. There was something, something about this that seemed right, what was it, what was he trying to reach? There was something there, just out of his grasp. When he came it was unexpected, so focused had he been, trying to grasp that elusive feeling. He felt something hot spread against his own stomach as Demyx lay there panting, face flushed and eyes scrunched closed. Xigbar fell down beside him. “Demyx, I had this feeling, I was…I can’t describe it…” he murmured.
Demyx smiled at him, he could see that look in Xigbar’s eyes, the look that told him that Xigbar was close to remembering who they were together. “Xigbar, I wasn’t lying…we were lovers…” he smiled reaching for him.
But something was wrong; no matter how far his arms reached he couldn’t grab Xigbar. “No!! What’s happening!” he shouted just before the darkness came from seemingly nowhere, rising around and swallowing him whole.
No…not again, was this his punishment again? He wasn’t specific enough? He wanted to stay with Xigbar forever! What did he ever do to deserve this? They had just spent an incredible time together and now…now he was alone for eternity? Just as he was falling back into his despair there was another brilliant flash of light. “What the hell?” where the last words he uttered before the darkness faded away and he found himself in a new world.
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