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Post by knuckles on Jul 21, 2007 15:00:40 GMT -5
Pulling the smaller nobody even closer, he roamed inside No. 6's mouth, experiencing every bit of it and very much pleased with how it tasted. Hmph, I take that back...the pheremones are controlling him...Ha, either that or he actually like me... ... ... Vexen trailed off in his mind, sliding a gloved hand down to caress the younger nobody's behind. The chances of this ever happening again were slim to none, but as long as he can keep injecting him with the serum, eventually Zexion would get the idea without having to sat anything. The tinkling of the chains on Vexen's cloak were just a small noise to him while he divuldged into The Cloaked Schemer's mouth, losing his sense of reserve and debating in his mind on exactly how to take the Schemer. And then Vexen thought back, to before they were destroyed and then even before they became nobodies, where he was Even and Zexion was Ienzo. And even then he had a liking towards the other; it may not have been as strong of a liking as it is now, but it still is a feeling. Being the emotionally shut in person Vexen was, he never did reveal his feelings towards him back then or now, but a little tickle in the back of his mind was always yearning to know how Zexion felt about him. But for now, he'd just let this substitute for it. But sooner or later he had to say exactly how he felt for the other nobody without the use of the chemical pheremones.
Vexen broke the kiss, still holding onto No. 6. "Zexion, if you wish to be rid of this ailment, the antidote is in the second cabinent labeled 'Secondary Protocol' but we can continue as we are if you truly feel the way as I do about you." he stated completely aware of the consequences of stopping his hold. But he'd rather take that risk, being the nutted scientist ill educated in the field of amore' he was. And all the while he waited on an answer from the afflicted nobody, he still held the Schemer's butt cheeks, absent-mindedly squeezing it.
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Post by Zexion on Jul 23, 2007 12:01:34 GMT -5
Zexion 'hmm'ed against Vexen's mouth, his own tongue lifting to brush against the other's. The smaller Nobody was finished battling with his own mind about this--there would be no fighting off the chemicals currently coursing through him. He did tense, though, as he felt Vexen's hand on his ass, and he paused briefly, his sanity arguing that this needed to stop. The pause did not last long, though, and Zexion lifted both arms to drape them over the taller Nobody's shoulders as if to make up for his hesitation. Vexen's experiment was apparently successful, in a way, for whatever this was Zexion was feeling, it was strong, and such strong 'emotions', strong enough to outweigh the rational mind, were nigh unheard of in a Nobody.
Zexion seemed a little disappointed when Vexen broke the kiss, but he quickly focused in on Vexen's words, or at least tried to. Be rid of the ailment? When it felt so good--No! He wanted to get rid of this stuff! He was humiliating himsel--... Zexion shook his head and tugged downward with his arms which were draped around IV's neck to pull him close enough for Zexion to initiate another kiss, his sensibilities resigning themselves to analyzing what they could rather than fighting it now. He still wasn't sure what exactly he was feeling to make him reject the antidote, but perhaps it was his pleasure-fogged mind deciding that this would not be possible were he to obtain the antidote, and he'd decided, against his own will, that he needed this.
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Post by knuckles on Jul 30, 2007 0:59:27 GMT -5
Time and time again Vexen had to remind himself that this was just work of the serum. Whatever No. 6 does is probably going to end up saying the opposite. No matter what happens, after this he decided that he would re-ask the question, for the true answer. Even through all of this, they were still friends. And friends look out for each other. And also look at each other. As The Chilly Academic waited for the other to answer, he couldn't help noting just how appeasing Zexion was to his eyes. The sheen of his silvery-blue hair complementing his lavender eyes which were set perfectly in his face; his small nose above two pale thin lips, lips that came closer. Looking more at Zexion than his features, he noticed that he was urged downward for another kiss.
He didn't even answer my question...That's peculiar... ... ... the scientist thought, body already going along with the other nobody as he engaged them in another lip lock. Through all of this, Vexen was sure to enjoy every moment of this, and now he wanted to help the schemer love it more. Vexen was going to go all the way. While he was still exploring the other's mouth, the scientist slid his hands over to Zexion's zipper and started to pull it down slowly. Please don't hate me for this later...
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Post by Zexion on Jul 30, 2007 16:11:07 GMT -5
Of all the things Zexion was doing that he'd always thought he'd never be coaxed into doing, the most striking perhaps was how he felt so easily manipulated, so ready to bend to Vexen's will. It occured to him that he was just fine with anything Vexen wanted, in this state, and that was a little frightening to the smaller Nobody, but it was also almost appealing. Zexion made a point of wanting to tell the other later, perhaps when he was able to sort out his thoughts better, that he'd always been impressed by Vexen's intelligence, even if it made him a little insane, and rather wished they'd been better friends than they had been before all of this Nobody nonsense had happened. But right now, he was too distracted, particularly as he felt a hand at his chest, working at the zipper of his coat.
"Vexen," He breathed, breaking their kiss just barely, speaking against IV's lips, "What are you...?" It wasn't in any was accusatory, or trying to get him to stop, he was just wondering what the other was doing, and why. Of course he wasn't so dense as to not suspect...
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Post by knuckles on Jul 30, 2007 18:45:58 GMT -5
Vexen unzipped the nobody's coat to his midsection, letting in and out of the kiss to tease the other. When Zexion asked what he was doing, Vexen couldn't help but smile. The schemer always was curious, no matter what was happening. It was as if he just wanted to know, and Vexen was fine by that. He actually liked that little notion about him, especially if he could answer the question for the nobody, even if they both knew the answer. But not now, Vexen wanted to do a little more with his mouth before he spoke again. Moving to the other's ear, he played with the lobe before moving down to his neck to kiss the soft skin, nipping a bit harder here and there.
This little mouthplay continued until the scientist pulled the schemer in even closer, sucking on his bottom lip. There's no telling when this will wear off... The thought kept occuring in his mind over and over again. He tried to pay it no mind but it scared him a bit all the same. There was no telling how the other nobody would react, and nothing could prepare Vexen for it. So he would just have to 'kiss and make up'. "Zexion...take your cloak off for me... he whispered, still biting on the other's lip.
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Post by Zexion on Jul 30, 2007 18:59:13 GMT -5
When Zexion didn't get an answer from the other, he was about to repeat his question, but there was a mouth at his ear and then on the sensetive skin of his neck. He tilted his head to the side, exposing more of his neck to the other, until Vexen seemed to grow bored with that part of him and move back to his lips, and would have protested had his bottom lip not been accosted. This was going too far, he told himself, it needs to stop before... Before I do something I might regret later.
Still, there was only some hesitation before Zexion complied with Vexen's instruction, dropping his arms from around IV's neck to pull the coat from his shoulders before straightening his arms and letting it slip to the floor. He shivered a little as skin was exposed to air, color rising in his face as it occured to him what he was doing.
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Post by knuckles on Jul 31, 2007 22:36:40 GMT -5
Emerald eyes observed the heavy cloak fall to the floor with a soft thud, and reveal the small frame of the other nobody. He watched a slight shiver befall the other, and his mind went racing. He actually did it...he wants this...We both want it... Almost as if some unknown drive told him to, Vexen removed his cloak as well, actually glad to be rid of it. Walking back towards Zexion, he began to mumble incoherently, as he always does when he feels nervous, most of the time not knowing what he is saying himself. He ceased his own rambles the only way he saw at the moment, which was by ramming them together with Zexion's, eventually parting them again to slip his tongue inside. He embraced the schemer, holding them even closer than before, if that was even possible. That was because the closer they were, the more that Vexen felt warm, which of course intrigued him due to his element being against it. But he loved it, much like he loved this encounter. And for what seemed like forever, he finally removed his lips from Zexion's, breathing irregularly. He started to smiled before pushing the other nobody to the ground and crawling on top of him.
Seeing Zexion's reaction surprised him, though that didn't stop Vexen from lowering his head and sucking on Zexion's earlobe again. For some reason, this simple part of the body fasinated him. It had no specific use, and yet it was there. Maybe if he kept playing with it he would find a use, although he had to admit just sucking on the soft flap of skin was amusing enough. Then from out of nowhere, Vexen started to move his hips on top of the other, a slow grinding motion that wouldn't stop, not that he was complaning. After all, at this point anything could happen.
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Post by Zexion on Jul 31, 2007 23:32:53 GMT -5
Zexion watched through glazed eyes as Vexen stepped back to remove his own coat, intrigued by this developement. Still chilled, Zexion found being pressed close to the other did little to help warm him, but he soon learned that Vexen was a touch warmer than the floor, which his back was suddenly pressed up against. He was fully convinced things were moving too quickly at that point but he was enjoying every moment of it. The serum didn't have time to wait until the moment was right, until they had worked this out. There was nothing to work out, anyway. Had he been in his right mind, this would not have been happening, but as it were, Zexion was far from his right mind just then.
Though it was slowly coming back to him. Little by little, creeping back. Which is why his expression was one of mild protest as he felt the other's mouth against his ear and suddenly realized that he was on the floor, with Vexen above him. That expression was quick to flee, though, as Vexen's mouth toyed with his ear lobe. Still gloved hands lifted to clutch at Vexen's arms, looking for something to hold onto as his hips moved almost involuntarily with number IV's.
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Post by knuckles on Aug 1, 2007 23:00:20 GMT -5
So simple...the simplicity of things always did spark my curiousity...me thinking that it could hold something more... He mused, not really paying attention to his last thought however. He continued to grind on Zexion's pelvis, finally tearing himself away from that amusing little appendage to another that he knew would taste just as well. He made a little line of soft kisses down the other's neck, leading down to the sensitive nipple. He enveloped the small peak in his mouth, twirling his tongue around it and suckiling on it. And he heard the strangest noise...Zexion was...moaning...Now that didn't happen everyday, nor did it happen often. But The Chilly Academic adored the sound, and wanted to hear it again, so he started to play with the other nipple, circling it with his fore finger and feeling it stiffen instantly. Oh yes, Vexen was greatly enjoying this moment.
Feeling even warmer and loving the joined grinding they were doing, he decided it was time to take a little more off. Removing his mouth he reached down and started to slide the other nobody's pants off, all he could do was smile at Zexion's expression as he lifted up to completely remove the other's lower clothing. "Your shivering, trust me, I'm sure this will warm you..." he mumbled before he inclined his head so it was level with the object of his current desire...And now this was the perfect opportunity, no one to critize him for it, and no one to stop him. Lifting Zexion's shaft, he smiled even more as he kissed the head of it before dragging his tongue down to the base. In his mind the only thought present now was, Better enjoy this, because he's really going to hurt me afterwards...
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Post by Zexion on Aug 1, 2007 23:47:06 GMT -5
Zexion's awareness was coming back to him and he could hardly believe the sounds he was making. It was like being outside of his own head but fully aware of what was going on. As Vexen teased at his skin, touching him in ways he hadn't been touched, Zexion could only writhe under his hands. This is wrong, he told himself, this is wrong and it needs to stop. So do something about it. But... Zexion laid back and took a moment just to breathe as the other Nobody lowered to remove his pants, trying to force himself back into his own mind and take control of the situation. The reality of it was a terrible realization for him. He was actually enjoying this. That much was clear on his expression.
The attention Vexen gave him next was too much, and he was sure, if he had a heart, he'd have been able to feel it pounding in his ears. No, Zexion. This can't be happening. Still, his back arched and slender hands sought to grip the folds of the coat he'd dropped, which was bunched underneath him. Consider who you're doing this with. This has just gone too far now. Think of the consequences... "Vexen," Zexion breathed, "Y--" He cut himself off, eyes widening as he quickly pushed himself up onto his elbows. "No, no no, hang on," He stuttered, sitting up fully and unsteadily trying to push himself back and away from Vexen. "What are you doing? Here? What if someone sees us?" Oh, good, Zexion. 'What if someone sees us?' Honestly? Not, 'What the Hell are you doing?'. Considering his question a moment too late, Zexion pulled at his coat, trying to cover himself with it. Apparently the serum had worn off, at least enough for him to put up that much protest.
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Post by knuckles on Aug 2, 2007 22:06:35 GMT -5
Just as Vexen was about to insert the appendage into his mouth, he felt Zexion squirming underneath. He look at the other's face, twisted with confusion, realization and pleasure. The scientist smiled, kissing the tip of the shaft again. This was it. His glorious time was up, he could tell by the schemer's movements. When Zexion asked what Vexen was doing, the scientist merely shifted his weight more on Zexion, halting his movement and laughed cheerfully. "If someone sees us then they see us, correct? I don't want to move from this spot and neither do you..." Vexen replied seductively before tilting his head back down to finally insert Zexion's length into his mouth. The taste was everything Vexen hoped for, and it was a good thing his gag reflex wasn't that sensitive as he began to slowly slide the shaft in his mouth further and further until he reached the base. He knew by now Zexion must be going mad, one way or another, but he wasn't getting away. After tasting this, Vexen wasn't going to let a job go unfinished.
He pinned Zexion firmly with his arms as he continued the suckfest, keen on keeping the other from leaving. Just accept it...You and I both know that hardly anyone comes in the library but us...Who would see? Vexen thought, closing his eyes and memorizing every moment of the scenario. You want it too Zexion...I can tell... He mused on, hoping that Zexion coud read his thoughts which were highly unlikely. But one could hope...But if he could or not, the scientist kept right on with his actions, trying to gulp down the hardened length.
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Post by Zexion on Aug 2, 2007 23:25:18 GMT -5
Now that he had the sense enough about him to pay attention to what Vexen was doing, Zexion wanted nothing more at that moment than to get away. He was almost ashamed of himself, in a way, for being aroused by this. Still, the serum hadn't worn off completely and Zexion was still being forced to fight his urge to just lay back and accept it. Vexen was very detirmined to keep him there, as much as Zexion tried to get away, and only succeeded in getting himself tangled up more in his coat, his gloved hands slipping on the smooth floor as he tried to use them to back himself away from the Chilly Academic. That laugh sent a shiver down his spine. "No, Vexen, I really must pro--Aah!" Zexion's words were cut off as pleasure seized hold of his still serum-infected mind upon feeling the sensation of Vexen's mouth around his length. He was left speechless for those first few moments, as the other Nobody took him completely into his mouth, but finally was able to seize hold of himself again and try to push Vexen away.
"Please, Vexen," He breathed, "This has to stop." He was going to get angry soon, as soon as his mind would allow him. Currently all he could manage was denial of the situation, as the substance he'd been injected with was still making him want it.
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Post by knuckles on Aug 4, 2007 6:14:43 GMT -5
As the scientist succeeded with his little session, sucking at it more hearing and feeling Zexion gasping in pleasure. He didn't want to cease, but he heard the words "This has to stop". As the other nobody tried to push Vexen off, he reluctanly removed himself from the length, looking Zexion directly in the eye. Vexen's eyes were as if they were pleading with the other, telling him that he wanted this. He layed down on top of Zexion, so that their lips were just inches apart, and spoke softly, "I love you Zexion...I always have...even though we as nobodies cannot feel, I do feel this...The serum only made my feelings more prominent and real, don't take this away from me..." At least now Vexen could say to himself that he told No. 6 his true feelings, no matter what happens after this, at least he had the guts to tell him.
This although had to continue. Zexion may be in the nude, but Vexen was still confined inside of his trousers, and his own erection was straining to be freed. He had to follow through, but the other was ready to leave at any moment, thanks to the serum finaly dissapating from his system. It was past time for it to do so, and if only he held more on him at the moment, but alas, the remainder of the concoction was in his laboratory, a few floors out of reach. But in his musings, he found his hand wandering down to play with the other nobody's testes, coddling them and making Zexion even more aroused against his mind. But Vexen couldn't help it, he was fascinated with the nobody, and if his hands were going to explore for him, then he let them. Besides, he loved the way they felt, and it seemed everything on Zexion's body was so much more sensitive, he just had to play with it.
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Post by Zexion on Aug 5, 2007 9:01:57 GMT -5
Zexion's eyes slid shut as he tried to quell the urge to moan rising in his throat when Vexen finally pulled away. He peeled his eyes open reluctantly to look with some apprehension at Vexen as the other Nobody moved onto him, their faces so close together he could feel Vexen's breath against his lips as the other spoke. Vexen's words had Zexion ceasing his struggle to escape, at least for a moment, as he listened. No, this was impossible! He was a Nobody! He was number VI of the Organization and a very powerful Nobody, he shouldn't be able to feel like this! When Vexen started playing with him again, it sent something like electric shocks down his spine, all of his attention centered on that area as he tried to keep himself from outright writhing under Vexen's touches. This was ridiculous, was the only rational thought that came to mind. The other thoughts he tried to ignore, at least until he had them sorted, which Vexen was making quite difficult. Did he... 'love' Vexen? Surely the emotion was fake. Was that even what it was? Or was the serum still lingering?
"Vexen, I..." Zexion trailed off, again trying to free himself of the other's clutches, which was rather hard to do when IV was laying on him, "Please, this can't..." Can't what? What was he trying to say? He wasn't really sure, but he still didn't have complete control over his own mind, and was very much aware of it, and the feeling was more unsettling to him than he would have thought.
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Post by knuckles on Aug 5, 2007 15:02:19 GMT -5
As he waited on an answer from Zexion, he still played with the other, wanting for another taste of Zexion. Why oh why did he stopped it? The actions were pleasing to the both of them, wasn't that reason enough? Apparently not, which could be made out by the other's attempts to escape again. Oh course he wants to leave you horny vulture, what do you expect?!...I expected him to want this... ... ...God you're desparate Vexen...Well hell you're Vexen too Vexen so that makes you desparate as well as all of my other subconscious that think it is desparate... But he didn't worry about that too much, seeing that his interest and concentration were completely on the schemer. When Zexion did answer, he trailed off, leaving Vexen confused and even more curious. He leaned in to nuzzle the other's neck, his urges were getting stronger, he had to enter the other. "I know...it is hard to believe but... ...I do..." he mumbled, kissing Zexion's neck before lifting up so he was set up on the other's lower body. He pulled off his own pants, finally rid of the current restriction. He smirked, knowing what he was about to do next.
"Were you going to say that this can't go any further? Because it is about to." he replied, quickly pulling Zexion up to eye level. And for a moment, the two actually stood like that, just staring at each other, even though they were staring for different reasons...But Vexen broke the silence by grasping both of their erections and started to slide his hand down the both of them; a slow stroking movement at first, then he elevated speed as they both grew closer to climax. He started to moan himself, he thought he'd never be this close to No. 6. Ever. This entire encounter was forbidden in the Organization, and even though the threat of someone finding them grew with every passing moment, Vexen was intent on entering the other, which was why Zexion ended back on the floor with Vexen on top. The only difference was that the academic was spreading the schemer's legs apart, a smirk still on his face despite the other's reaction.
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