Ho god…This chapter gave me the most problems, because writing a good sex scene hard. Now, if you excuse me I'ma go hide under my comfy blanket. Oh and VCG, no IM'ing me quotes/scenes from this chapter lest I die from embarrassment. ((:HIDES:)) Also, excuse any grammatical errors as my wonderful word processor decided to kill itself. Amazingly, this chapter is twelve pages long. Freaking amazing, I tells you.

Warning: This is rated MATURE for a reason. If you really don't like the idea of two guys together in that way then why the hell are you reading the 5th ((6th if you count the intro)) chapter of such an obvious yaoi?

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Commemoration of Things Long Past

Ch 5: Crescent Moon

XemSaï

I can say that night was one of the best in my entire 'existence', our bodies joining as one being as both our minds was encased in lust. I did everything I could possibly do to him, his intoxicating screams was music to my ears as I buried myself deep inside him. His sweat, his blood, his everything tasted oh so sweet to me and even now thinking about it 'bothers' me to no end.

But I must hurry with my story, I can see the key bearer from all the way up here; that pompous little fool who thinks he can steal everything away from me. Is it so wrong to wish to become whole again, to feel…To hate, to love? Why must he fight for something that has nothing to do with him? That disgrace of a Nobody, Roxas...I should have made him a Dusk when I still had the chance.

Nevertheless, we kept our relationship hidden from all but one member who I had threatened if he ever dared to tell another soul of what he saw I would take my aerial blades to his chest. Not to say we never had anything to do with one-another while under the eyes of the others, wistful glances and taunting body postures were Saïx's favorites…He always found some way to torment me in front of all the others.

Still when we were all alone, his best qualities were brought out in the worst of ways. He managed to always be by my side even in the dead of night, always sneaking into my study or my sleeping chambers. He made a habit out of it, not sleeping until nearly morning just to wait for me to join him in an embrace. The wolf always tried to get under whatever work I was doing, pushing it aside and taking its place on the table. In doing so he always seemed to gain my attention…It must have been those soft lips of his…

He was easy to make jealous, he 'disliked' anything that drew my attention away from him; be it work or any of the others. But even so, my work would always come before him although he would always come before the others. Even now, after all those years had past he was still the one I cared for the most; all the other could have died for all I care. And now, that they finally have…That all of them have…I see now just how wrong I was in the first place.

But I suppose I should continue with my story, the night it became full circle. It would be best to start the day before, how all the delicate pieces involved fell into place. I remember it was late at night and I had already comprehended the idea of bringing the Diviner with me on my next trip to Hollow Bastion; just to show the male the night sky…

Saïx paced down the halls of the silent castle, unable to sleep. He had so many things on his mind and he had to talk to Xemnas about at least one of them. So there he was, searching down hall after hall looking for any possible place his master might try and sneak away to while the rest of the castle slept peacefully. He had checked his room, the kitchen, and even the library but there was still no sign of the man he so longed to speak to; until as he walked down the third corridor off the right wing he came across a door that was slightly ajar and a thin line of light flooded out into the hall.

He gentle reached for the door and slid it open to allow more light to fill the hall so he could get a better view of who was inside. His golden eyes land on the back of just the man he'd been searching for, Xemnas. He had discarded his Organization garb for more causal clothes, as he normally did when he prepared for bed, and had changed into a pair of black cotton pants and a matching tank-top showing off his slightly muscular arms. He was leaning over a desk in the very back of the room and Saïx could hear the light scratching of pen on paper as he watched, his intrusion unnoticed by the man he so adored.

He pushed the door open a tad bit more and poked his head inside, his right hand resting on the side of the door incase he had to shut it quickly. "Sir?" He called softly, leaning his head against the door frame.

"Yes, Number Seven?" Xemnas' voice came, responding to the Diviner's call. His voice sounded tired and slightly irritated, Saïx could tell that whatever the man was doing in here was not to his liking but still managed to keep him up at night.

Saïx watched silently as Xemnas scribbled on a piece of paper in front of him, the wolf didn't know just how to start the conversation. He had half the mind to just close the door and head back to his chambers but then Xemnas looked back at him over his shoulder, his amber eyes studying the wolf before he finally said,

"You know Number Seven; you can come in if you wish."

Saïx jumped at the sound of Xemnas' voice, but he nodded and opened the door to let himself in anyways. He made his way halfway to his master when the door began to close on its own, shutting altogether with a soft 'click'. When he finally reached Xemnas' side he sighed lightly and propped his head against the man's shoulder.

Xemnas tilted his head to glance at the Diviner on his shoulder; he let out his own soft sigh and laid his pen down on top of the paper he was writing. It was strange, when ever Xemnas was frustrated the wolf would somehow show up it didn't matter where or at what time. But tonight was different; Xemnas could clearly see that the wolf wanted to talk about something from just the way he held his body.

"What's the matter Number Seven? You don't seem quite like yourself."

Saïx smiled wistfully moving his head from Xemnas' shoulder as the man turned to face him. His golden eyes widened as Xemnas brought one tan calloused hand to caress the wolf's pale cheek. The Diviner purred at the contact and turned his face towards his master's hand, his eyes settling on the amber ones beaming down at him.

"I can't sleep Sir; I have…much too many things on my mind." He admitted raising up his right hand to rub at Xemnas' own.

Xemnas nodded, knowing this all too well. The wolf hadn't adjusted yet to all the attention Xemnas was giving to Number Eleven, the newly christen nobody showed great promise and the silver haired nobody had his hands full trying to figure out just what was behind all that 'flower-power' that the pink haired male possessed. He could tell the wolf was nothing but 'jealous' of the boy, from all the snarling he made when the Nobody stole his seat right next to Xemnas at the dinner table and from the total disregard of safety Saïx had shown during Number Eleven's first group practice mission.

"Number Seven, would you like to come with me tomorrow?" Xemnas offered, thinking that perhaps all that the Diviner needed was some time to get away from all the bothersome workings of the inner castle. He was going to the remains of the castle he once inhabited as a Somebody, to the underground lab to speak to an old 'friend'. After that, who knew?

Saïx raised an azure brow at his Superior's offer, "Sir?"

Xemnas just laughed and moved his hand from Saïx's smooth cheek to bury it in the Diviner's silken locks. "I offered to take you with me tomorrow, Number Seven. You must be so bored when I'm gone, I can hardly imagine how you deal with all the idiots running around here."

Saïx brought a hand to cover his mouth as he laughed softly; he had to admit he did get awfully lonely when Xemnas wasn't around. He had no idea where the man went when he disappeared but all the older members seemed to know and he remembered a remark Vexen once told him about how he always left at the most inopportune time to go talk to something that wouldn't even talk back to him. Saïx had always wanted to know who this 'thing' was that Xemnas seemed so interested in and now was a perfect time to find out.

"I manage…But yes Sir…Anything's better than staying here while you're gone."

Xemnas raised a brow, "Anything?"

"That's right, Sir."

Xemnas chuckled and pulled the Diviner to his body, the male's azure hair lightly brushing against the bare skin of his cheek as he looked down at the male. The wolf looked back up at him with fierce eyes and their lips connected, as if drawn by magnets to one another. Gently at first but as each second passed their kisses became more violent and Saïx soon found himself up on top the desk, his master bent over him, the man's calloused hands roaming up and down his slender frame.

Saïx let out a soft moan against Xemnas' lips as he felt the man's fingernails scratch against his side, leaving hot burning lines in their wake. His body was screaming for Xemnas to touch him more, but all the man did was tease him; he ran his fingers lightly up Saïx's clothed chest pausing to rub over the layer of cloth separating the wolf's hardening nipples from Xemnas' eager hands.

"Negh…Sir…"Saïx moaned out, he was nearly lost in a wave of lust; but then he heard a faint click and from the very corner of his vision he saw the door slide open just enough to allow one blue eye to peer through. His body tensed up and he pushed Xemnas' hands away as he quickly sat up to snarl at the intruder.

Xemnas turned his head, following the Diviner's gaze to the door where he heard a small 'eep' over his wolf's beastly snarls. He saw the rush of pink locks and a flustered face as the door slid back shut with a loud click then heard the sound of hurried footsteps down the hall as the Assassin ran off.

Saïx growled and slid off the top of the desk, determined to running after and catching the prying neophyte so he could strangle him. How dare that flower boy spy on his master's personal business!

"Number Seven, do calm down." Xemnas started, his voice sounding slightly annoyed. He grabbed the Diviner by his upper arm to assure the male didn't try to run after the Assassin. "Just forget about it, it's not a big deal." He sighed, watching as the wolf's golden eyes widened.

"But…but Sir!" Saïx protested, giving his arm a light tug to try and pull it away from Xemnas' grip. He couldn't see how Xemnas could stand for someone to spy on him and not do a thing about it.

"Hush. I'll deal with him in the morning Number Seven." Xemnas told him, his free hand smoothing back the wolf's azure locks.

Honestly, no punishment was enough to make up interrupting the moments he so rarely got to enjoy with the Diviner…and now that moment was completely ruined. The man was tired, as he'd been ever since seen he started taking notes. It was as if the wolf never even showed up, there was no rush, there was no heat, and there was nothing but emptiness as always. There was nothing left to do but sleep anyways, but perhaps tomorrow would be a better day.

Saïx sighed; there was no use in arguing…Xemnas would always win in the end. "Yes…Sir." he responded dully, looking up at Xemnas with disappointed eyes.

"Don't give me that look Number Seven, now come…We might as well go to bed."

The Diviner's breath caught in his throat, was Xemnas suggesting that they sleep together…In his room? Now, of course the pair had slept together before but always in the more sexual manner…Why Saïx had never seen the inside of his master's room, they always made it in his own dull room. The wolf could only hope that was what the man meant…Even if nothing happened; Saïx would be perfectly content with just snuggling as they slept.

But the wolf was unable to ask just what Xemnas had meant, for the man nearly pushed him out of the room as he, himself, made his way out. His hand was still in a loose grip around Saïx's arm, when he paused to wait as the door slid shut. "Wait a moment." He stated, releasing the wolf's arm to press at the lock button on the panel on the wall next to the door. "God forbid Number Two stick his nose in here while I'm gone…"He mumbled to himself, then turned back to the Diviner.

"Sir?"

"Nothing, Number Seven…Come on."

Saïx followed the man into his room, astounded at the pure grander of the large royalty like room. It almost reminded him of the place he lived when he was still a Somebody, well when he was still a sane Somebody. He sat down on Xemnas' soft bed, the silk wine red bed sheets cool to his touch, and laid back. Soon after changing into his sleep attire Xemnas joined him and pulled the wolf into his arms, Saïx nuzzling against his master's bare chest as he felt those arms tighten around him.

Some how the pair fell asleep like that, Saïx cradled in Xemnas' strong arms and Xemnas' chin resting atop Saïx's silken locks. Night dissolved into day even in the never ending abyss that was The World That Never Was and the wolf awoke to find himself wrapped in the tight protective grip of his master. He let out a soft yawn, lifting his head off the pillow in turn moving Xemnas' face away from his hair.

The man cracked one amber eye open from all the movement in his arms and saw Saïx glancing down at him with tired eyes. "Morning." He mumbled, moving a hand from the wolf's waist to try and smooth out the other male's bed head.

Saïx sighed contently, "Morning, Sir…" The wolf smiled, enjoying the warmth his Superior gave off; but his 'happiness' was short lived when Xemnas shifted on the bed to sit up. Saïx started up at him as he stretched his arms over his head, the wolf's ears twitching when he heard the man's shoulders pop.

"Do you always get up this early?" Saïx asked, for he honestly did not mean to wake the man in the first place but if Xemnas normally awoke at this time then what more could he do?

"Normally, it depends," The man started as he got up out of the bed, "on whether or not I have business to attend to that day. And as you might not remember, we're heading out after you get dressed."

"I…Remember" The Diviner replied as he too sat up in bed. There was really no use in just rolling over and going back to sleep if Xemnas wouldn't join him. He watched the man get dressed, first in a tight leather tank top and pants then as he threw on his heavy cloak. After he had dressed Xemnas looked over at him, he was over by the door now ready to go but the wolf was no where near.

Saïx gulped as he summoned up a portal, the dark tendrils engulfing him and hiding him from Xemnas' critical eyes. He stepped out of it and into his bedroom, he could hear the melodious sound of Number Nine's morning practice float through his open window as he gathered up his clothes. The wolf took a quick shower, and then dressed himself in a pale periwinkle shirt and black pants under his Organization garb. He was pulling on his shoes when his door slid open and Xemnas walked inside.

"Are you ready, Number Seven?" The man asked, for you see, he had wanted to leave earlier this morning when almost no one was up. But the wolf found no reason to hurry as it seemed.

Saïx looked up from his place on the corner of his bed, just finished pulling on his pair of boots. "Um, yes Sir." He responded, getting up. He made his way over to his Superior who moved aside to let him out of the room.

The two left the castle shortly after that and headed to whatever world it was where Xemnas had his business, the trip through the nothingness inside the Corridor of Darkness was long and boring for the wolf who had become more than used to traveling in this way. Xemnas on the other hand always seemed so amused by the antics of the little Dusks who gathered so close to them, their minds screaming 'Masters, Masters!' to the otherwise complete Nobodies.

They arrived in a dark room, the only light from computer screens, as they came out the other side. So this was the world where Xemnas had come from, a world of computers and technology the likes that Saïx would have never even dreamed of in his own home world. The Diviner followed Xemnas into what appeared to be the control room and watched the man input a six password code into the main console overlooking a type of manufacturing plant that heartless just seemed to pour out of. Saïx watched in awe of the massive amount of heartless that just flowed out from inside the machines, his golden eyes flickered back and forth as out spewed the little black creatures who exited via a hole in the wall.

Xemnas looked back after the computer had granted him access to the labs, pocketing the disk he used in the process, to see the Diviner watching all the heartless down below. "We lost control of the machines and the amount of Heartless being manufactured here. That's how we lost our hearts. And as you can see, even without us the factory still continues to produce them nonstop." He mentioned, stepping towards the wolf. "It's really a great amount of technology, isn't it? If only things turned out a little differently then who knows what we six could have accomplished!"

Saïx frowned at Xemnas' statement, if they had never lost their hearts then Xemnas would have never found him and he'd be lost forever in that cold wasteland until the day he froze to death. Besides the fact that it would be just Xemnas in the throes of insanity and all the others following alongside him like nothing was even wrong, not one sliver of morals left…Perhaps this life was better.

"But, I supposed I never would have met you that way; would I?" The silver-haired nobody asked Saïx, his amber eyes staring almost hatefully at the little creatures beyond the glass.

The Diviner shook his head, "No Sir, you would have never even come close to meeting me."

"The perhaps, it's a good thing all this happened then." Xemnas smiled then turned towards the door that had opened when he input all the passwords. "Number Seven, there's really no need to follow me down here so I must insist on you staying here above ground. You can use the computer if you want, there are some rather interesting programs on there if I must say so myself. The main console password is 'sea salt ice cream' with no spaces if you feel like looking at any of the archives, but please don't tamper with the security program. And promise me you won't go exploring, there's nothing in this world for you."

Saïx just nodded, he was still in shock of Xemnas' first sentence, 'Then perhaps, it's a good thing all this happened then.', the wolf could just not believe his ears! He watched as Xemnas left, the door sliding shut as soon as the man was clear of the door way, and then went over to the computer to try and find out more about Xemnas' and the other's past.

Hours passed with the wolf doing nothing but doing random searches about topics he really had no clue as to what they meant. Sure, the first 2 hours went by quickly with Saïx typing in all the members before him names and the computer automatically unscrambling them. He found out that Xigbar was Braig and gained that scar on his cheek from one of his first projects, a ship designed to carry cargo through the world, that had exploded and sent shrapnel into the man; nearly killing him. That Vexen was Even and had a problem following orders from the get go and that he mastered in bio-physics and chemistry. And so many other types of useless information about everyone but Xemnas, who all the computer seemed to call up for was some guy named Ansem that didn't even look like his Superior. But then after the novelty wore off he found himself longing to go see what Xemnas was doing in there all by himself.

He yawned lazily; he didn't even try to get the door open. Once something was locked by these computers it would stay locked until the person who locked decided to unlock it, as stupid as it sounded. Technology was stupid as was many other things in these worlds. He turned his head towards the entryway the pair had used to get to this room, expecting the door to be closed. But to his surprise, there it was, wide open. Perhaps if he went to explore this large castle Xemnas wouldn't become rash with him later or that the door wouldn't close behind him, locking him out. He decided to risk it. If anything, he could very well tell Xemnas that a heartless had entered the room and he had naturally pursued it. And if the door locks behind him then he'd just be locked out.

The Diviner made his way down dusty halls after leaving the computer room, having forgotten which way Xemnas had led him through, and he soon found himself in a circular room with different names on each door. He recognized every name as the names of his comrades' some bodies, but the doors were locked. No matter how hard he pulled at the doors not one would move an inch. Then he noticed a door on the very end of the circle, right back to where the passageway into this room started but on the opposite side the wolf had started on. He walked over to the door and read the word carved into it. 'Xehanort'.

"No…Heart?" Saïx asked himself, unscrambling the word that seemed to be formed much like his own name was. "Xehanort…" He reached for the door knob but before he could open the door he heard the familiar sound of rubber soles on tiles rushing towards him. There was no one else for it to be other than Xemnas and lo, the man came into appearance when he turned the corner of the hall ending in this room.

"Number Seven, what the hell do you think you're doing?!" Xemnas yelled rushing to him and pulling his hand off the knob roughly, gripping his wrist tightly. "You shouldn't be down here, let alone snooping through all these rooms!"

Saïx shook his head as he tried to pull his hand away from Xemnas' tight grasp. "Sir, all the doors are locked, I've done nothing." He told the man calmly. "You're over reacting, Sir."

Xemnas narrowed his eyes at the Diviner, "Am I? I told you not to leave the computer room and as you know, the Organization has no room for those who don't follow orders."

The Diviner gasped and wretched his hand away from his Superior, "Sir, I do not know just what you were doing down there but whatever it was has made you ill! I've never done anything against you and now you question my loyalty towards you for just exploring an old run-down castle?" He had his wrist in his other hand rubbing what could easily become a bruise, his golden eyes starting up almost hatefully at his leader.

"Damnit Number Seven don't give me that look." Xemnas replied, "Perhaps, you're right, you've never done anything against my orders before…"

Saïx nodded, still not taking his eyes off Xemnas. He really had no clue as to why the man was acting this way; he was perfectly fine before he left so something must had happened. But he wouldn't dare ask his Superior about it, not until they finally arrive home. "Sir…Can we go home now?" He asked softly, wanting to change the subject altogether.

"No…Not yet, at least. There was something I wanted to show you, but now I'm not even sure I should." He replied, in truth he wanted to show the wolf the stunning night sky of this world, the bright starts and glowing moon that The World That Never Was didn't have; but one day would.

But on the subject of disobeying his orders and snooping through the rooms, he was sure the wolf meant nothing by it…But he could never be too sure. He knew what had to happen for one's leader to be overthrown, for he of course had done it before. He didn't even know why he was like this now, it was just something about his old world that made his skin crawl and worries invade his mind.

"Are you going to try and break my arm again Sir?"

Xemnas' eyes lit up, "I didn't harm you did I?" He stepped towards the Diviner, "Let me see."

"I'm fine, Sir." The wolf responded, taking one step back. Perhaps it would be better to stay a short distance away from Xemnas, just in case. Then he noticed the look on Xemnas' face, a tell-all look of disappointment. "Really…Look." He pulled off his glove and showed Xemnas his pale wrist. The skin was tinged a slight yellowish color that would fade in a matter of days. He pivoted his hand around, resulting in a faint pop that only Saïx's refined ears could hear.

"It's fine, Sir….Now, what was this you wanted to show me?" Saïx wanted to get as far away from this topic as he could. The incident shocked him more than anything but could he tell Xemnas that? He didn't think he could, lest he sounded weak and Saïx hated being weak.

A smile spread across Xemnas' lips, the man pleased that the wolf had decided to take upon his offer. "Tell me, Saïx, just what do you miss most about your home world?" He indicated for the wolf to follow him as he turned to head back down the hall they both had gone down. After he was sure the wolf was following him he continued, "Other than your heart of course."

Saïx thought for a moment, "That would have to be the night sky; it wasn't just a black abyss like it is at the castle. There were stars far as the eye could see and the moon was so large even when it wasn't time for the harvest." He responded as the pair boarded a lift that rose to the upper level of the castle.

This was the main hall, as Saïx could only guess, the large double doors no doubt leading to the outside world and he hardly imagined that Xemnas would go and swing them wide open. The man stepped outside and beckoned for the wolf to follow him, which he did very cautiously.

"Look at it, Number Seven. This world is nothing but a ruin of its former glory, the castle, the town, all run down or destroyed. And look there, in the horizon…"He pointed towards a large dark castle that had the heartless emblem all over it. "How he taunts me, the idiot creature."

"Who taunts you Sir? A heartless?"

"Yes, my Heartless." Xemnas answered, "But that is unimportant. See how the sun sets over the horizon like so? And how in the east the sky is growing dark, a faint light radiates over all the ground stealing the world into darkness?"

"That light is the moon Sir." Saïx replied, glancing into the distance. "Are you sure I should be out here, with my tendencies?"

Xemnas had nearly forgotten about the other's male sudden temperate boost at the power of the moon, but should he really worry about the wolf attacking him? "I'm sure you'll be fine Number Seven, I'm more than capable of handling you."

"If you say so Sir." The Diviner stated, pulling his gaze from the rising moon. "It's no where near full though." He sighed looking over to his Master who was looking quite pleased with himself. "Sir…Can we go somewhere more…Secluded? The Heartless, they could attack…And with the vast number being produced in the castle right behind us I'm sure it would be less dangerous."

"If you want Number Seven, I know the perfect place." Xemnas replied with a smirk.

He called up another portal of darkness, to avoid possible heartless encounters, and the pair came out in a narrow passage way between the faces of two cliffs; the night sky now completely above them. Around them bright crystals jutted out from the ground, their faint light reflecting off both men's faces. Xemnas sat against the rough rock wall, lifting up his head to stare up at the sky. He shot a quick glance towards the Diviner, beckoning him come sit down as well.

"Sir, I really don't think--"

Xemnas cut him off, "Nonsense. Come here; enjoy yourself for once in a while, Number Seven." He instructed as he patted the ground next to him.

The Diviner sighed and followed Xemnas' order; he sat down next to the man who automatically wrapped an arm around his waist and pulled him closer. "Sir…" Saïx breathed softly, wanting to move away; but then he felt the other man's fingers as he ran them through the Diviner's hair. "Sir, do we even have the time?" He asked leaning against Xemnas' shoulder.

"Do you have anything better to do when you get back, Number Seven?" Xemnas questioned, idly stroking at Saïx's hair.

"…No Sir."

Xemnas sighed; he moved his hand away from the wolf's hair and took the Diviner by the hand. "…Sorry." He murmured weakly, cursing as the little voice that screamed you can't be sorry at the same time. He lightly rubbed at the wolf's gloved hand as he waited for the other's response.

"Sir..?" Saïx blinked; of all the things Saïx thought Xemnas would say an apology was the last on his list.

"I did overreact, you've never done anything wrong Saïx; ever. I just feel as though…It's just a matter of time before something happens, something that sends the entire order into disarray. It's said that the past repeats itself, over and over. People are supposed to learn from the past but…Still it goes on, never faltering." Xemnas explained, as he peeled off the Diviner's glove. He lightly caressed at the yellowish flesh where he had grabbed the wolf, "I should have never worried about your loyalty, Saïx, you are absolutely perfect. Every order, every gesture, everything I convey you automatically always seem to know what I want and how I expect it to be done. You're honestly nothing like the others, but still you have no desire to lead them instead you prefer to follow."

Saïx nodded, "I could never do what you do Sir, anyone who thinks that they can is a fool."

"Then I wonder just how many fools I've allowed into our ranks." Xemnas muttered as he leaned back against the rock wall behind him.

"I admit there are those who seem like they've lost more than just their hearts, Sir." Saïx smiled, "But I wouldn't waste my time with them, they know where their loyalties lie."

"I suppose they do." Xemnas replied softly, letting the conversation drop. The talk of it made his stomach churn unpleasantly and there were so many other things to speak of.

Saïx frowned slightly and nuzzled against his Superior's shoulder, this man was so full of worry and full of pride. "Sir…" He raised his head to look up at Xemnas, finding the man's amber eyes gazing right back into his own. The Diviner couldn't help but place a chaste kiss upon his Superior's lips and then another with more force than just a shy, childish peck as before.

Over head the moon rose to its peak in the sky, the radiant light of the crescent shape falling onto the Diviner's pale features almost as if his skin was absorbing the glow. Xemnas felt sharp claws prick his back as the Diviner wrapped his arms around him, pulling himself into his Superior's lap. Soon the wolf's rough kisses turned to nips and eventually into sharp bites trailing all the way down Xemnas' neck, drawing blood that Saïx greedily lapped up.

Xemnas emitted a soft moan and tilted his head as if giving the Diviner permission to continue. His amber eyes stared up at the crescent above him wondering how something so insignificant could affect the wolf in such a manner. In truth, Xemnas had never seen what Saïx could do in his berserker form but he had read reports of it and heard stories of the member who were unfortunate enough to experience it first hand. The man doubted that it wasn't any different from his Somebody. He let another moan escape his lips when the Diviner nipped at the tender flesh of his earlobe, breaking him from his thoughts.

"Tell me Number Seven, is the moon waning or waxing?" The man asked offhandedly as the Diviner licked at his ear, almost unaffected by the wolf's displays of affection.

Saïx purrs against Xemnas' ear, "I believe it is waxing, Sir. Or if you'd like to call it, growing in size…Much like something else I know of…"The wolf smirked and nipped at the man's ear again, enjoying the smallest of reactions that he could get from the man be it a sudden increase in temperature or the feeling of the man's body stiffening.

The wolf gripped at the zipper of Xemnas' coat and slowly unzipped it, reveling the skin tight shirt the man put on that morning as Xemnas shrugged it off down his shoulders, the material pooling at his waist on the rocky earth. Saïx tilted his head, studying his Superior's body for a moment before lowering his head to place hot kisses over the man's right collar bone; sucking and nibbling at the warm skin.

Xemnas gripped at the other male's sides, the leather material balled up in tight fists, as he released yet another series of moans. He had to admit, the Diviner did know what he was doing when it came to this although he doubted he would give the wolf the chance to demonstrate his dominance. But regardless when the time came Xemnas would take control of the situation no matter how much enjoyed the wolf's more animalistic side.

Saïx worked a hand behind Xemnas and slipped his hand underneath the other male's shirt to be welcomed by cool skin. He ran his fingertips up and down his Superior's spinal column careful to avoid cutting him too bad with his enhanced claws. His other hand toyed with the zipper of Xemnas' pants, lightly flicking the metal as he continued to graze his claws against Xemnas' back.

Xemnas let out a sharp gasp, "Saïx!"

With a devious grin Saïx pushed Xemnas down onto the rocky floor, his body hitting the ground with a soft 'thud', and stared down at him with narrowed eyes; eyes that widened as he came up with a wonderful idea. He bent over to nip at Xemnas' skin where his shirt had risen up and reached for the bottom of the shirt, pulling it up so he could nip and lick at soft unmarked flesh. With his free hand he gently rubbed at the other male's member through the leather and whatever else he was wearing, savoring every moan he could elicit from his 'lover's' subtle mouth.

"Ah...Sa…ix…Saïx..." Xemnas moaned, he gently pulled Saïx's head to his and violently kissed the wolf-like Nobody.

While the pair kissed, Saïx let his hands wander under his Superior's shirt, his cold hand traveling up the other man's chest to gently touch, then roughly pinch at one of the delicate nubs. Xemnas gasped loudly and as he did Saïx moved away from his lover's sweet lips to stare down at the flustered face below him.

"Enjoying yourself, Sir?" The Nobody grinned, toying with the fleshy nub in between his fingers.

"You're horrible, Number Seven." Xemnas gasped out, slightly amazed by the other's change in demeanor.

Saïx laughed softly, "Only because you have such an excellent body, Sir." He followed up his remark with a rough squeeze through layers of hot clothing, eliciting another loud moan from his Superior.

"I know I do." Xemnas smirked cockily, lifting his upper body up to capture the Diviner's lips against his once more.

Saïx kissed back roughly as he started to tug off Xemnas' shirt then moved away a few inches to allow enough space to pull the garment over his Superior's head. Then with his now free hand he reached down to Xemnas' face and moved away a few stray strands that were sticking to the man's brow.

"Sir, you look amazing." Saïx smiled as he bent down to place a gentle kiss on Xemnas' lips. Then he moved from Xemnas' lips and headed downwards, placing chaste butterfly kisses down his jaw line, neck, and collar bone. With his hands he started to un-button the man's pants, the palms of his hands applying more than needed pressure to the delicate area. Soon he managed to pull off the constricting material away as Xemnas finally reached up and unzipped the wolf's cloak then pulled it off the other's lithe body.

Saïx took a moment to gaze down at his Superior, looking over him and his body in what could be called awe. The wolf was wide-eyed and excited, the pulse of the moon only enhancing all his beastly urges. But suddenly, he was snapped away from his unfaltering gaze by the feeling of Xemnas' hands on his shoulders. Then before he even knew what was happening the man had him pinned down underneath his muscular frame.

"Well now, Number Seven…It seems as though the table's turned, hasn't it?" Xemnas quested with a sly look on his face, he was grinning a devil's smile as he stared down at the lovely creature below him. He reached down and smoothed out the Diviner's hair then placed a kiss upon his lips, silencing the unpleased growls that came from the wolf's subtle mouth. His hands went to work, removing Saïx's loose shirt and tossing it away to reveal the wolf's pale, creamy flesh. Oh how he wanted so badly to cut that flesh, to bite it, to bruise it, to do anything to it that would result in the wolf screaming out to him.

"It seems as though it has Sir…"Saïx replied softly, watching as the tan Nobody started to remove his pants. He wiggled his hips and lifted them, letting the material slid down his legs easily when they were pulled off and tossed aside, much like his other garments were, by Xemnas.

Xemnas reached for the last remaining piece of clothing on the Diviner as he lifted the wolf's hips a few inches, curled his fingers around the elastic waist band and pulled them down, eyes roaming all over the sight just revealed to him. He heard Saïx as he let out a sharp gasp as the cool night air surrounded the wolf's heated hard on as Xemnas settled on his knees in-between the Diviner's pale legs.

"Sir…"Saïx's started, his face flushed. "Are you su--" His sentence was interrupted by a short gasp as he watched his Superior bend over and nuzzle against the heated insides of his right thigh and he felt the smoothness of the other male's skin and the light tickling of his hair against his groin.

"What was that, Number Seven?" Xemnas asked coolly, his fingers wandering aimless down from Saïx's stomach down to the base of the other Nobody's heated organ.

Saïx gasped loudly, choking back a moan. He felt as though he was going to go crazy from all these different sensations clogging his mind. His body felt so hot and Xemnas toying with him felt so good, not to mention the influence the moon currently had over all his senses left him feeling as though he was overflowing.

Xemnas laughed and began licking at the insides of the Diviner's thighs, causing the wolf to twitch. He smiled at the reactions he received from the younger male and licked the insides of Saïx's thighs for a few more seconds before licking over to others swollen member. He ran his tongue up the hardened length to the very tip of the head where he drew circles with his tongue before kissing his way back down the length, his hand toying with the Diviner's tightened sac eliciting gasps and moans from the other Nobody's subtle mouth.

"Sir..!" Saïx gasped out, arching is hips forward into the other's kisses. "Sir, stop…teasing…"He breathed.

"Teasing? I do not know what you're talking about Number Seven." Xemnas retorted as he brought his hand up and curled his slender fingers around the shaft of Saïx's length. He began to gently stroke the heated mass, while his tongue went to work once more on the very tip.

Saïx squirmed and bucked on top of Xemnas' cloak, the layer of leather protecting him from the sharp rocks that would have otherwise cut his skin. He went from mewling softly to moaning loudly as the speed of which Xemnas stroked him increased, the man's tongue prodding at his slit made his body shutter erratically and when he least expected it, his mind hazy and swarming with pleasure, two fingers lightly pressed at his entrance.

He gasped and nearly jerked himself away at the intruding feeling of Xemnas' fingers, the man above him laughed slightly and remarked softly about just how moist the Diviner had become. Saïx frowned as Xemnas' hand moved away from his needy arousal to busy himself with preparing the wolf, not that he really needed it. He was more than used to it, the pain and the pleasure that it brought him all mixed into one; regardless if he was stretched or not. If only he was able to voice this to his Superior, it would make things all so much easier. True, Saïx was in someway a glutton for pain but oh how the wolf knew that it pleased Xemnas to no end to bring him the very pain that had him writhing underneath him.

"Sir, please." Saïx practically begged and in slipped one finger, painful and unfamiliar at first. It stroked at his insides carefully, working its way up inside him until another joined it. The wolf was mewling, his entire body quivering as those fingers worked their way in and out of him; stretching him. He barely heard Xemnas tell him something and merely nodded at the man, unable to understand the words that had flowed out of his master's amazingly skilled mouth.

Then the feeling was gone, the fingers slid out to ready something even better and the wolf let out an unpleased sound; not just ready for those teasing digits to leave him. But they had and with clouded eyes Saïx looked up at the figure over him, the older Nobody stared down at him with his amber eyes alight; his silver hair cascading over his shoulder's tickling Saïx's chest as he bent over the Diviner. He opened his mouth to speak words that Saïx could not quite understand once again.

"Saïx you look so pleased, so alive with emotions. You appear so whole, it's simply breath taking." Xemnas remarked, positioning himself before the Diviner's entrance.

Xemnas watched with some interest as the Diviner just nodded his head, he was sure the male did not hear a word that he said; not with that foreign look on his face. The man shrugged it off, it wasn't the first time and regardless his message would get through in one way or another. He pressed into the Diviner, slowly entering him. The wolf let out a sharp moan and tossed his head right and left as Xemnas increased the speed of his entrance into the male. Soon he was completely encased inside the Diviner, the wolf's muscles flexing around him; as if trying to suck him in further.

The tan man let out a grunt and pulled away only to thrust his hips inward, burying his slick member once more inside the Diviner's oh so hot hole. Again and again, Xemnas worked his body atop the wolf's own sweat slicked form, basking in every cry he could extract from the other. He felt the Diviner's shaky hands upon his sides, the male's fingers clumsy as Saïx gripped the soft flesh of Xemnas' sides as if trying to steady himself. His hands slipped time after time with each groan the tan Nobody was able to coax out, each time leaving angry, bleeding marks in his wake; until once again he latched onto him.

Saïx lifted his lower body upward in time with Xemnas' thrusts as they became more erratic, losing almost all rhythm as the speed increased tenfold. He was nearing his end; Saïx could feel it as each hard motion coursed through his body. Suddenly the wolf felt a wave splash over him as Xemnas hit his sweet spot, the action sending hundreds of tiny spasms throughout his lithe form. He twitched, his cock twitched (swollen and neglected as it was), he heard Xemnas let out a strangled groan from deep within his throat as his anal muscles tightened around him, and then the man hit it again, making the wolf cry out his name.

Saïx breathed out loud moans, gasping and sucking for enough air to fill his system. His entire body was shaking, pulsating with heat and unearthly 'pleasure' (if he could even call it that) as Xemnas rammed into him. The man had finally brought attention back to Saïx's poorly neglected member, the tip leaking out pre-ejaculate. He had enclosed his hand around the stiff organ and pumped it, flexing his hand around it as he stroked with nearly as much ferocity as Xemnas' own thrusts.

"Xem…nas, Xemnas..!" Saïx's breath hitched and he arched his back upward, his body entering another spasm. He came, sending his milky seed splattering across his belly and Xemnas' lower chest, with a long moan. His Superior was still moving inside him, the man's hands now gripping his hips to steady himself as he came close to finishing.

Xemnas let out a few more heaving breaths as he slammed himself into the Diviner, the male's muscles clamping down tightly over his engorged member. Sweat dripped down from his brow as he made one last final thrust, burying himself deep inside the neophyte as he released; sending his body into tiny convulsions.

The man braced himself before almost falling on top of Saïx, his amber eyes gazing down at the Diviner's image. The male's azure hair pooled out around his head, his cheeks tinted with red as he laid there gasping for breath. Xemnas noticed the wolf looking past him, those golden eyes set on the crescent moon above. He pulled out, his organ soft, and wrapped himself in Saïx's cloak then laid down next to Diviner. With one shaky hand he reached over and brushed a few strands of hair away from the wolf's face.

Saïx turned his head into the touch, adverting his eyes and thoughts away from the heavenly body overhead to the godly man that he adored so much. His eyes read Xemnas' face like a book, they were both exhausted, sweaty, and (now that the heat had left him) freezing. But still the man had a small smile gracing his lips as he pulled Saïx close.

It was beyond the fact that they were out in a world Saïx had no idea about, beyond the event that had lead up to this, it was beyond the fact that they belonged to an even greater goal. All that mattered now was that they were both here, together. Something that just felt so right, how could it be wrong? Underneath that moon promises were made; promises made of glass. Hallow on the inside, solid on the outside and so very fragile; subjected to break at any given time.

CHAPTER END! I think you know what comes next ((:cries:))...I hope you enjoyed this chapter as much as I did, although writing it at times seemed more like a hassle than something I wanted to do for fun. But I love it all the same. This fan fiction is my baby as of right now, my little pride and joy. And it's almost over.

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