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Demyx ([info]melodywaters) wrote in [info]clockwork_rp,
@ 2008-06-07 20:01:00

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Entry tags:demyx::melodywaters, mello:chocolatefetish

Who: Demyx [info]melodywaters and Mello [info]chocolatefetish
What: Mello takes Demyx out clubbing and for some fun, but they also stumble upon something these two probably shouldn't stumble on.
When: Saturday Night
Where: Outside the Hotel, The City
Warnings: Probably Language, sexual themes, violence towards the end, TBA?


Demyx had been looking forward to a good time since the moment he realized where he had been dumped. Some stupid alternate dimensional holding cell for some lousy ghosts to play with him like all these other poor souls.
He was eternally thankful Axel, Roxas and that Heartless-Boy were there as well. They at least knew his world, and he had a friend in Axel and...somewhat one in Roxas.

Demyx's wishes for a good time all seemed to flood into the course of two days. Thanks to the gas leak of some sort of infectious attraction curse, Demyx was granted a 'good time' with Axel. Needless to day his entire Friday afternoon was spend with the fire-wilding Nobody in his bedroom. Now the would-be rock and roll star was hurrying down through the hotel towards the main entrance to meet Mello for a Saturday night of clubbing, something he'd been greatly looking forward to. Since he'd gone shopping with Axel days before he was well enough prepared. He abandon his usual long black coat for a pair of sleek black shoes, leather pants, at least three belts, a fishnet shirt and a navy blue vest highlighted with silver bubbles up one side. One must look the part of a rock star when...well...you thought you were one.

The Nobody ultimately reached the front entrance of the hotel where Mello told him he'd be waiting around ten minutes after he was supposed to be there. He glanced back and forth, smoothing a hand through his mohawk of blond hair.
"...A no show? Lamesville! Totally not cool!"

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[info]melodywaters
2008-06-10 06:49 am UTC (link)
Demyx was a rather touchy feely person as well, and it was greatly relaxing being around someone who was also touchy. He'd been surrounded by standoffish people and co-organization members for so long.

He grinned as he walked with Mello to the bar and leaned against it, again not moving away from him and actually staying close, quite enjoying the closeness. He glanced at Mello and lifted a hand to smooth his fingers through his mohawk.
"Er so....whats that all about?" He nodded towards Mello's face, refering to his scaring. Demyx grinned a little.
"Scars are kinda hot."

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[info]chocolatefetish
2008-06-10 07:45 am UTC (link)
For just a moment, Mello's eyes widened, then he scowled, putting a bit more distance between them. He could say what he wanted; the scars were still a sensitive subject and he didn't like being asked about them. "Blew up a building while I was still inside," he answered shortly, not wanting to go into the rest of it. Wasn't it enough that he had to wear his failure permanently on his skin for everyone to see?

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[info]melodywaters
2008-06-10 06:26 pm UTC (link)
Demyx chuckled a little, having no real sensitivity anymore, or subtlety. He didn't have a heart after all, but still, he would have been too stupid to realize how sensitive the subject was, heart or no.
"Ah, nice."

He nodded and pointed to Mello. "Be lucky you didn't end up like an old teammate of mine. One eye, marks all over. Surprised he's still in one piece without being stitched together!"
He did, however notice the bit of space Mello put between them then quirked an eyebrow curiously.
"Erm, something wrong?"

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[info]chocolatefetish
2008-06-10 08:58 pm UTC (link)
Mello sighed; this guy was fun, but stupid. There were advantages to the stupid, of course, but it could get annoying. He ordered a drink and waited until he'd drunk it to answer. "I don't particularly enjoy talking about it." Even if it weren't for how it looked, it had fucking hurt. He didn't like being reminded of that and he didn't enjoy letting someone he barely knew that close.

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[info]melodywaters
2008-06-10 11:17 pm UTC (link)
"Ok ok. Reel it in, back it up, push the breaks." Demyx lifted his hand defensively and moved away from Mello a little, no longer hooked by the other's arm of course and now a bit further away. Sheesh. Some people could be so touchy. Well, at least Mello wasn't as touchy as Siax or Xaldin back in his world.

He ordered a drink too and drank it down, drumming his fingers constantly on the bar to the beat of the song, nodding his head slightly to the beat, unable to keep himself from interacting with music.

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[info]chocolatefetish
2008-06-11 12:56 am UTC (link)
Mello sighed. Shit. Not the mood he wanted to be in and this guy obviously couldn't understand. He ordered one last drink, downed it, and reached out to take his hand. "Come on; let's go dance." It would make him feel better, help him forget. He wouldn't really forgive Demyx for it, but he could ignore it. He'd never intended to be best friends or any shit like that anyway.

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[info]melodywaters
2008-06-11 09:03 pm UTC (link)
Demyx glanced down at their hands and gave a little shrug.
"Whatever rocks your socks, buckaroo."
He was far to ignorant and, literally, heartless to care about that little 'incident' anymore. Demyx was too narrow minded and dumb to realize that what he said could have hurt someone's feelings.

He just made his way to the dance floor grinning like an overexcited doof and as soon as his feet hit the dance floor, he began to dance again as if nothing had happened.

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[info]chocolatefetish
2008-06-11 10:53 pm UTC (link)
He really was an idiot. Mello sighed, but turned his attention back to dancing. Maybe it would be good for him to know at least one person who didn't brood over everything. He doubted it, but he could be wrong. At least he wasn't bad looking and liked to flirt; it could be worse. He still danced to seduce, still flirted, but there was more distance to it now. Though someone who didn't know Mello well might not even notice.

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[info]melodywaters
2008-06-12 12:25 am UTC (link)
Demyx didn't notice, nor did he care. His mind still didn't register that he had offended Mello, so he danced just as seductively as before, close to Mello though the other might have wanted some distance. The Nobody didn't even bother to think that him not minding Mello's scaring would have brought up more. He just figured Mello would be happy that he didn't care.

So he danced, moving against Mello to the beat and flashing lights, lazily letting his arms drop and rest on Mello's shoulders.

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[info]chocolatefetish
2008-06-13 03:22 am UTC (link)
All right, he could work with this. Mello was pissed, but he could fake that he wasn't. Hell, might even mostly forget if he did, at least enough to have an okay time, which had been the whole point.

Not to mention that with an invitation like that, how could he resist? He danced closer, until their bodies touched, then kissed him. This was what Demyx had been asking for, wasn't it? Even if he wasn't, Mello doubted he'd push him away.

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[info]melodywaters
2008-06-13 06:23 pm UTC (link)
Well. That turned out better than he though. Demyx wasn't exactly asking for a kiss but he was hinting at it enough and wasn't all to surprised that he got one. What else to do? Easy. He kissed back, still dancing, not moving away, allowing their bodies to remain close, touching.

...That was weird. Demyx could have sworn he picked up the very faintest of hints of chocolate.

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[info]chocolatefetish
2008-06-14 02:11 am UTC (link)
"Mmm." Kissing made most things better. Kissing and touch and dancing, things that engaged the body and not the mind. Mello's greatest strength might lie in thinking, but it was a weakness, too. He thought too damn much. That's why he liked things that drowned it out, helped turn it off. Like an attractive guy kissing him, even if he weren't bright enough to be more than a toy.

He slid his hands over him, exploring his body through his clothing. He didn't stop moving and didn't necessarily plan to go too far with this. It was just playing and he liked it, so why not?

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[info]melodywaters
2008-06-15 05:04 am UTC (link)
Demyx followed instinct. It was how he always remembered being...well...as a Nobody anyway. He tasted a taste, smelled a smell, and went after it, touching what felt good and so on.

In response, Demyx lifted his left hand, brushing it up into Mello's hair softly, careful to choose the side without the scar, lest be bring up more drama. His other hand slid down fluidly from Mello's shoulder, fingers tracing over the others' front. Playing was fun.

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[info]chocolatefetish
2008-06-16 08:06 am UTC (link)
Mello grinned, toying with the hem of his shirt, touching bare skin where he could find it. "So what do you do when you're not out clubbing with guys you just met?" He didn't know much about him, and searching for information was enough of an ingrained habit that even doing something he enjoyed wouldn't turn it off. Not when he was considering someone as a potential ally, at least.

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[info]melodywaters
2008-06-16 08:46 am UTC (link)
Demyx didn't move away or complain, just kept dancing. He flashed a bit of a smirk to Mello and shrugged his shoulders as they danced. "Ya know, the usual." He also realized that probably didn't answer Mello's question.
"Erm...back home the Org would have us hunt down Heartless or...whatever. But er...I write music and play all the time. Music's not as good as it used to be through. Kinda need a heart to put your heart into something, heh."

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[info]chocolatefetish
2008-06-16 09:22 am UTC (link)
"So you remember before, when you had a heart?" Not that Mello quite understood how that worked, but that was why he was curious about it. As for his music, he might listen to it, but he had doubts that he'd like it. Maybe he'd prove him wrong, though, and not play any of that pop music crap. What he was really interested in was this hunting and how he did it.

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[info]melodywaters
2008-06-16 07:53 pm UTC (link)
Demyx shrugged and shook his head a little, uneasily chuckling a little to hide his shame and running a hand though his mohawk again.
"Er...not really. Ya kinda loose most of your memories when you're reborn as a Nobody. Like, I remember bits and pieces but thats about it."

He shrugged and carelessly waved his hand. "Thats why we need hearts to feed Kingdom Hearts to get our lives back...er...or something. At least thats what the Superior said."

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