The week long break from school was almost over and Demyx wanted to see Ienzo once more before he got too busy with school. So on his last night of break, he got his things together for tomorrow and headed out of the house. His parents didn't know where he was going or that he had even gone to the bar in the first place. All he had told them was that he was hanging out with Axel which for the most of it wasn't a lie. He met the redhead at the bar most of the nights he went, only to part ways once inside.

One night he wouldn't forget anytime soon. Like Luxord had said, the bar was doing a theme every other night and on one of those nights, Demyx found out just how many times he could release in one night. The theme had been angels and devils and Ienzo had been one of the devils. He was dressed in a black and red corset the was laced in the back, tight red shorts with zippers on the sides, fishnet thigh highs that reached his upper thighs, and what Demyx deemed as his usual knee high black boots. To go with the outfit he also had a headband with horns and the shorts had an attached tail. His lips were stained red and his eyes rimmed in thin lines of black.

Demyx liked the outfit, mainly how the deep red looked on his pale skin. Ienzo on the other hand didn't seem so thrilled to wear the outfit when he had come up to Demyx. "I wish you wouldn't have come," he said, his fingers playing with the edge of his shorts. "I hate this outfit."

"You look cute," Demyx tried to reassure.

Ienzo laughed at that. "Thanks, but hookers don't really go for cute," he said and glanced at the other blonde.

"Oh, right, my bad," he agreed. Clearing his throat, he said, "You look sexy and absolutely irresistible. And it doesn't matter whether you like the outfit or not, you're not gonna be in it in the next twenty minutes."

"Mm, that's more like it," Ienzo said with a small teasing moan as he wrapped his arms around Demyx's neck. "If you get me out of this outfit under five minutes I'll charge you only half the price."

"Are you saying that because you really hate the outfit or are too horny?" Demyx asked and put his mouth to the other's neck.

"Both."

"Okay, you have a deal then," Demyx said and stood from his barstool. He went with Ienzo to the bedroom he came to know all too well. Immediately after the door was closed, Demyx leaned down and sucked on Ienzo's neck, his hands going to the back of the corset. He knew he wouldn't be able to blindly take it off of the boy so just ran his fingers over the exposed skin. He then moved his hands to the shorts and pulled them down. As he did so, his fingers moved across the fishnets, reminding him they were there. Smirking, he said, "I like the stockings. Very sexy."

"It's the only good part of this outfit," Ienzo said then moaned as Demyx's hands touched his now revealed skin. He hadn't bothered with underwear, he hardly ever does. "Now take the corset off me. You have three minutes."

"You must be really horny," the taller blonde commented as the other's hands went down to his jeans. Ienzo didn't answer verbally, instead just pressed his hips to Demyx's before pulling them back and removing the blonde's pants, letting them fall to the floor. "I guess we're going right into it then," Demyx said, glancing down to undo the corset. Once it was opened all the way he pulled it away from the smaller blonde's body and carelessly tossed it to the side.

"That's right," Ienzo answered. "But we're also going to do something new."

"Yeah? And what's that?" Demyx asked and started sucking Ienzo's neck again, his arms going around his waist.

"This," was all he got as an answer. He felt Ienzo's fingers slip under the waistband of his boxers and glanced at him to see him biting his lower lip. Almost as soon as Demyx looked at him, Ienzo fell to his knees, his hands pulling down Demyx's boxers with the movement. Before he could react, Demyx felt heat cover his still growing erection.

He put his hands on Ienzo's shoulders, his fingers intertwining in the blonde locks. He moaned as the boy's tongue and hands worked him, but became weak at the knees when Ienzo decided to take him all in, deep throating him. Demyx forced himself to remain standing; he had never received a blow job before, much less from a no doubt experienced hooker. Glancing down he looked at the boy sitting on the floor, dressed in nothing but the stockings and boots. Demyx then realized that's only ever what Ienzo was left wearing when they were together and found it as a turn on. He'd be lying to himself if he thought the sight before him wasn't a major turn on.

Feeling the taller blonde's eyes on him, Ienzo looked up as he moved his mouth to just the head of Demyx's erection, his hands going to where his mouth revealed. As his hands worked the base, he removed his mouth completely and licked the tip, earning a moan from the blonde above him. Tasting the other's pre-cum, Ienzo quickly took Demyx all in again. He took the blonde's balls in his hands and gently moved them closer to his mouth. Once they were close enough he used his tongue to lick them as much as he could.

"F-fuck," Demyx groaned out, feeling close to release. He tightened his grip in Ienzo's hair. "You m-might want to pull back," he said.

Ienzo did, gently grazing his teeth as he did. As he got back to the head and sucked, it didn't take long for Demyx to release. The smaller blonde did his best to swallow as much as he could which turned out to be almost all. After finally releasing, Demyx moved down the wall to sit down, his eyes closed. He was then suddenly pulled forward by his shirt, his lips met with another pair. He opened his eyes in shock as Ienzo roughly kissed him before pulling away, a smirk on his lips.

"I'm not even close to done with you," he said and pulled Demyx to his feet.

Demyx smiled remembering that night, but the smile soon fell as he realized that tonight may be his last night with Ienzo. He wasn't meeting Axel tonight so he went into the bar as soon as he got there. He went to the bar to get a drink from Luxord and start looking for the smaller blonde. He didn't have to look though. He spotted the other as he approached the bar. He was dressed a red tailcoat that stopped right above his stomach, showing the smooth skin there, black shorts, and the same fishnet stockings and black boots he had worn with the devils outfit.

He was leaning against the bar, his elbows on the countertop, as Demyx approached him. The taller blonde slipped his arms around the other's waist and kissed up his neck until he reached the boy's ear. "You make the simplest things sexy," he whispered then kissed under the other's ear. Pulling away he asked, "When does your shift end?"

"At midnight," Ienzo answered. "How come?"

"I want to buy you until then," Demyx said and tightened his grip on the other boy, holding him close to his body as he kissed his neck again.

Ienzo blinked at him, confused. It was only eight right now so Demyx would be buying him for four hours. "Are you serious?" he asked and wrapped his arms around Demyx, one hand going to play in the taller blonde's hair. Once Demyx nodded he asked, "Why do you want me for that long? What do you plan to do?"

"Nothing," Demyx answered against Ienzo's neck. "I just want you to myself tonight."

"It's going to cost you," Ienzo pointed out.

"I did the math, I can afford you for six hours at the most," he said.

Ienzo bit his lip in thought before saying, "Okay fine, I'm yours for the night." At that, Demyx eagerly hugged him before taking his wrist to go to the bedroom. Instantly inside, he pulled Ienzo to the bed and pulled him down to lay with him, wrapping his arms around the smaller blonde. "So what are we going to do for the next four hours?" Ienzo asked.

"Just cuddle," Demyx answered.

"You're joking right?" Ienzo questioned. "Nothing else?"

"Nope." Sighing, Ienzo sat up, Demyx's arms falling off him. He reached for the buttons on his coat, only able to undo two before Demyx grabbed his arm. "I said nothing else."

"Relax, I know," the smaller blonde said and continued to undo the rest of the buttons. "If I'm going to be here until my shift is over then I might as well be comfortable," he said and pulled the coat off his shoulders and arms before dropping it over the edge of the bed. He then reached down to unzip the boots he had on. Kicking them off, he lied back down beside Demyx.

"So how come you want me all night?" he asked Demyx. "And why don't you want to do anything?"

"I told you, we are doing something, we're cuddling," Demyx said and reached to bring the other close again.

"That still doesn't answer my first question," Ienzo said and put his hands on Demyx's chest, his fingers running over the fabric.

"Right, well I," Demyx started and rubbed the other's back. With a sigh he said, "I think I like you more than I should and this might be the last time I get to be with you."

"Then why don't we make the most of it?" Ienzo offered and positioned them so he was lying on top of Demyx.

Demyx glared as the other's hands slipped under his shirt. "I don't want to do that," he said. "I just want to be with you. No sex."

"Who says we have to go all the way?" With that, his hands moved down to Demyx's pants.

"No," Demyx said and grabbed the boy's wrists. He moved Ienzo to lie on his side instead of being on top of him. "Nothing sexual, at all," he said firmly and pushed the hair that had fallen out of Ienzo's face and behind his ear. Leaning forward he placed a gentle kiss on his cheek.

"Fine, I'm sorry," he apologized. "So why might this be the last chance for you to see me?"

"Because school starts again tomorrow and I'll probably become too busy to come here," Demyx answered.

"So come here on the weekends," Ienzo said.

"Maybe, if I get the chance to. I usually have homework for the weekends plus I'm on the swim team which has practice on Saturdays," he explained. "I wanted to come here and be with you just in case this is my last chance to see you."

"Okay," Ienzo said as he took in the information. Then thinking back to what Demyx said earlier, asked, "What'd you mean when you said you thought you liked me more than you should?"

"Exactly what I said. I know I should have a mutual liking towards you, but for some reason I feel like I like you more than just that," he answered. "I dunno, I just really like you. I guess I can even say I love you, but I know you won't feel the same," he admitted and ducked his head to hide his blush.

"Well you're right," he heard Ienzo say. "Though I do like you back I wouldn't call it love, only because I believe there needs to be more between people to have that type of relationship. I will admit that you are my favorite customer and have always looked forward to seeing you again."

"Are you saying that you love it when I fuck you?" Demyx asked with a smirk, amused by the thought of being the hooker's favorite customer.

Ienzo pushed the other's chest, muttering, "Shut up. Don't turn me on unless you want to get jumped."

Demyx laughed at that and kissed the other, taking him off guard. The kiss quickly turned into a make out session, mostly because Ienzo gripped Demyx and held him in place until he got what he wanted. Demyx didn't mind though, and he was glad that he could taste the vanilla on the boy's lips much like his first night with him. He pushed Ienzo on his back and moved to be over him. Cupping the boy's face he eagerly kissed back, nipping and licking his bottom lip.

After they were done, they remained on the bed, Demyx holding Ienzo and occasionally kissing him. It was mostly comfortable silence with the exception of Demyx making small talk every now and then. Eventually Ienzo fell asleep. Demyx took the opportunity to check his phone for the time and saw that it almost ten. Setting an alarm for midnight, he put his phone back in his pocket and wrapped his arms back around the other boy.

It was only Wednesday and school was already cruel. Demyx was already assigned two projects – one with a partner who luckily was Axel, his choice of course, and the other a book report – due at the end of the month. He had been given so much homework already, especially from his chemistry teacher. It didn't help that he couldn't get a certain blonde off his mind. The swim team didn't have a meet until next Saturday so he was wondering if he should go to the bar just once more.

After forcing his way through the next two days and Saturday morning, Demyx quickly made his way to the club. He made his way to the bar and ordered a drink from Luxord.

"Is Ienzo here?" he asked after scanning the crowds.

"Nope," Luxord answered and placed Demyx's drink in front of him. "I'm afraid he doesn't work here anymore."

"What?" Demyx asked, afraid of what he was told being the truth.

"He quit," the bartender said.

"Why?"

"I don't know the reason," he admitted. "All I know is that he's at home, hopefully."

"Can you give me his address?" Demyx asked.

"Nope, I'm not allowed to give out employees' personal information."

"But he doesn't work here anymore," Demyx pointed out.

"True, but I do and giving his address would be giving mine," Luxord said gaining a confused look from Demyx. "Ienzo's my son," he said to help the other blonde understand. Demyx mutter an 'oh' then went to ask something but was beat to it by the bartender. "He's adopted."

Demyx sighed and ran a hand through his hair. He didn't understand why Ienzo would up and quit. He was the one who said Demyx could come see him on weekends and now he was the one not here. Demyx picked up his drink and took a few sips.

Breaking the silence, Luxord asked, "What school do you go to?"

"Destiny High," Demyx answered without thinking, too caught up in his thoughts.

The bartender laughed at the cliché name before going to serve another person.

Demyx was still mulling over the fact that Ienzo had quit. Well at least he got to spend that last night with him like he wanted. It was just disappointing because now he was sure he'd never see the other again. He didn't have any connections or ways to contact the other – other than Luxord but he didn't know him well enough. The only thing he had was a name that wasn't even his real one.

It was Tuesday and the school week was already off to a slow start. Demyx was in homeroom, his arms crossed on the table and his head resting on top of them, bored out of his mind. Normally he'd be doing some work he needed to finish or catch up on, but he was too out of it to even pick up his bag and get the work out. Axel sat beside him – seats weren't assigned in homeroom thank goodness – doing the opposite of Demyx because he actually needed to finish the work before the class it was assigned for.

The room was filled with the other students talking to their friends and or helping each other with work. The teacher couldn't care less about what the students did. The only thing that caught the teacher's attention was a student approaching them with a question or the door opening. It was the latter that catch his attention this time as well as Demyx's.

The door was opened and a staff member from the office stepped in, two boys following, one blonde and the other with slate hair. As the staff member from the office talked to the teacher, Demyx took in the boys' appearances. The blonde was dressed a black zip up vest, grey jeans, and black and white checkered vans while the other was dressed in a black pullover short sleeved sweatshirt, long blue sleeves covering his arms and heels of his hands, fitting black jeans and combat boots.

Demyx's eyes lingered on the second boy, something about him seeming familiar. He hadn't realized he had been staring until blue eyes glanced over at him. He quickly looked away and sat up straight, picking up his backpack and opening it. As he pulled out his work the teacher spoke up, silencing the class.

"Everyone!" he said to get the class's attention. Once he had it he continued. "We have two new students joining us today, Roxas and Zexion," he said gesturing to the boys standing beside him, first to the blonde than to the other. The second boy's – Zexion – eyes were on Demyx until Roxas elbowed his side and they went to two empty seats in the back.

All I was able to think was 'Ienzo, your Zexion is showing' while writing this chapter. So yay! The school part of the story starts now!