Fifteenth Flame - Video - Mister Sandman

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[Oh, thought bubbles. The source of much woe and annoyance throughout Vatheon. But this could be Lea's chance! Maybe it would show that beneath it all, he's really a bright young man who simply has large ambitions, an equally large heart, and lots of energy.

Or not.

The feed opens up with Alex the red chocobo chick pecking lightly at the screen. He seems to be in a garden of some sort...? Oh, Lea's garden at technically-his house. For those curious, it's now gotten to the size of an eagle, more or less. No more hiding in Lea's hair for him. Bored, the chick wanders off... And shows Lea asleep in the flowerbed, Myde the brown chick curled up in his arms.

And oh, his thought bubble is having the time of its life.You've just tuned in to an epic adventure, Vatheon!

On a suitably dramatic cliffside, Lea- much more grown up and so much cooler than Axel, guys, you have no idea- is battling against an enormous, monstrous dragon with, like, a bajillion horns and sharp claws and fire breath. The whole shebang! But Lea is holding his own with ease, tossing magic like it ain't no big thang. Eventually, with one last roar, the beast goes down, crumpling to the ground! 

Why yes, he is pretty bitchin', thank you very much.

Jumping onto his epic steed, Alex, Lea rides off to the tower it was possessively guarding, where he helps a certain now-gone-from-Vatheon Aerith out the highest window with his amazing magic. And he also helps out- wait, is that Demyx in a pretty blue dress? Well. Uh. Hmm. SO ANYWAY, escorting them to the ground, Lea waves off to a distant companion also approaching on a chocobo. Oh, hey, it's Stein! Who is looking... as casual and nonchalant as always. There's even a cigarette in his mouth, smoldering away. Aerith is helped up onto the giant bird while Stein and Lea tie up the dragon corpse and attach it to a large cart that has come out of nowhere.

Hey, dreams don't have to make sense.

After attaching it to the chocobo, who doesn't seem to mind, Lea and Stein hug before the scientist gets up on the chocobo with Aerith. The chocobo and its enormous load disappear into the sunset while Lea swings Demyx into his arms as he gets on Alex again. And off they go! To a nearby lake, where Lea takes a fishing pole, casts it off, and catches... a shark? Demyx, drag queen attire and all, hugs the thing while Lea fishes a key out of its maw. He sticks it into a large boulder, and escorts his lady love into what appears to be a house inside the boulder. Um.

Oh! And there's Isa, aged up appropriately as well, hugging the two as they return... home? I guess? 

And- oh. Oh my.

Things quickly move past hugging and into kissing, most of the attention being focused on, of course, Lea. Isa kisses him deeply, tongues entwining, while Demyx is pressing his lips against Lea's neck, leaving a trail of hickies. At the same time, their hands are moving down to start undoing buttons and- um.

C-Can someone wake this guy up?]

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_{[Oh, Demyx thinks his face is red?]}

It's still on!

[ninthserenade.livejournal.com]

_{[Reaching over to switch the SFC off, pulling his coat off to toss it over the device incase it does turn on.]}

Okay, okay, it's off!

[prominence-glow.livejournal.com]

About time!

_{["Oh shit, why is he still on me, why do I still have a stupid erection, I hate this so much! I don't want this to happen in public!"]}

Can you get off already!?

[ninthserenade.livejournal.com]

<sub>[Pause.

And then he's giving that grin.]</sub>

M'sure you can just push me off, dude.

[prominence-glow.livejournal.com]

_{[The edges of the inside of the thought bubble are tainted red, and pulsate a bit. Yep, it's following how his heart sped up.]}

And I'm sure you have legs! Use 'em!

_{[Another image in the bubble again- this exact same position, only Lea reaching up to rake his fingers through Demyx's hair and tug him down for a kiss.]}

[ninthserenade.livejournal.com]

_{[He shrugs, leaning down dangerously close with that grin.]}

Yeah, but you could just shove me off if you really wanted.

1/2

[prominence-glow.livejournal.com]

_{[Beat beat beat-]}

You're just a stupid and lazy jerk, I- I seriously don't even-

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_{[And that thought bubble is finally followed through as Lea reaches up, threading one set of fingers through Demyx's hair and placing his other hand on the back of his neck as he tugs him down for a kiss.]}

[ninthserenade.livejournal.com]

_{[He's more than eager to return the kiss, grabbing fistfuls of Lea's shirt to pull himself closer to the teen.]}

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_{[There's a moan- a rather loud one- as they kiss, and Lea arches his body up to meet Demyx's. He feels warm- a lot warmer than just being asleep in the flowerbed, having a pervy dream. Breaking apart just enough, he tries to find his words.]}

D..Demyx, I.. I mean, I'm kinda...

_{[He can feel a certain body part pressing against his pants and flushes harder.]}

[ninthserenade.livejournal.com]

_{[Oho, that sounded nice. Real nice actually, because that sent shivers straight down his spine. When the kiss is broken he simply tilts his head and props himself up on his elbows.]}

Yeah?

_{[Scooting down just a bit so he could rest his chin on Lea's chest.]}

[prominence-glow.livejournal.com]

_{[There's no way Demyx can't feel it now, and Lea squirms, biting his lower lip. The thought bubble is a wreck, full of chaotic thoughts jumbled together. "Don't know what I'm doing, don't know how this works, should we get Isa, does it count if it doesn't go in, what do I do, I want him"]}

You wanna, uh, d-do something- on the bed, or something?

_{["don't want him to think I'm immature, don't wanna lose out to Braig-"}

[ninthserenade.livejournal.com]

<sub>[He flushes pink, glancing up at the bubble for a few seconds.

Then he's looking Lea in the eye.]</sub>

...S'your call, dude. I won't do anything you don't wanna do. Promise.

_{[After all, he was still fairly inexperienced himself.]}

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_{[Openly, he scoffs.]}

Oh, now you play Prince Charming after always kissing me and makin' innuendos and then layin' right on me after I wake up from a sexy dream!

_{["I wanna do something but I don't know if I'm doing anything right. I don't wanna ruin this."]}

[ninthserenade.livejournal.com]

Not my fault you were having a dirty dream, Lea.

_{[Taking his hand to kiss his fingertips.]}

Whatever you wanna do.

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<sub>[Oh hey, fingertip kissing. Lea averts his eyes while the thought bubble almost cheerily shows a small image of him in a dress this time while Demyx appears dashing and charming. It's not exactly a proud thought.

Maybe there's a reason Demyx got shoved in that dress after all.]</sub>

I... Can we just... touch each other? We can do that even if Isa isn't here, right?

[ninthserenade.livejournal.com]

Nothin' wrong with that.

_{[Kiss, kiss, kiss.]}

...Y'look good in that dress, dude.

_{[And then he's nuzzling his face into his belly.]}

...S'nothin' wrong with just touchin'

[prominence-glow.livejournal.com]

Sh-Shuddup! Why does everyone always say that!?

[Oh, his stomach is doing flip flops and butterflies and every other thing.]

Can we take it inside, then? We're still in the freakin' garden!

[ninthserenade.livejournal.com]

Cuz it's true.

_{[Doh, okay Lea, you win--He'll push himself up to his knees and finally stands up.]}

Lead the way.

[prominence-glow.livejournal.com]

It was a stupid bet I made a couple years ago! Ugh, stupid bubble...

<sub>[Lea scrambles to his feet, both standing and then walking a bit awkwardly. Hey, he can't be blamed, considering what's acting up between his legs. But he takes the time to entwine their fingers together before he tugs Demyx into the house, quickly leading him upstairs.

Good thing that the bed is already there, a nice big thing like he promised. He's fidgeting as he tugs Demyx inside, kicking the door shut.]</sub>

[ninthserenade.livejournal.com]

_{[The minute he hears the door shut he's pulling Lea against his chest, wrapping one arm tightly around his waist as he starts backing up to the bed. He's already fidgeting when he sits down, mentally cursing out his decision to wear tight pants today; they were starting to get a little too tight.]}

S'not a bad look on you, y'know. You've got the perfect figure for it.

[prominence-glow.livejournal.com]

_{[He won't give himself too much hope. He's just... deluding himself or something when he thinks he feels something against his rear. But nonetheless, his body is getting more and more excited from the anticipation.]}

Not gonna dress like a girl... Already feel girly enough in a situation like this, jeez...

_{[He presses his hands against Demyx's chest, running them down and jingling the chains when his fingers brush against them.]}

[ninthserenade.livejournal.com]

Please, if anything I'm the one dressing like a chick. These're chick pants--Little too tight 'round certain places but they fit.

_{[He chuckles faintly, moving that hand down just a hair to lightly pinch the back of Lea's thigh--Teasing, obviously.]}

How d'ya wanna do this?

DERP WHAT COAT, DERP DERP DERP. orz

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_{[The comment about chick pants makes Lea grin and relax just a little. When that hand pinches, however, he gives a small jerk in surprise.]}

Uh- wing it? But I know we need ta do one thing... [With that said, he reaches up to give a tug at his scarf so that it's barely hanging around his neck and then reaches down so that his hands are near Demyx's waistline.] Chick pants or not, we're kinda overdressed for this thing, aren't we?

_{[He's trying to play it cool as he slips his hands beneath Demyx's shirt.]}

DERPCOAT

[ninthserenade.livejournal.com]

_{[He laughs softly at his reaction, but that's sharply cut off by a small, surprised hiss upon skin-on-skin contact.]}

Y-Yeah. Yeah.

_{[He reaches forward to pull the scarf off the rest of the way, casually tossing it over his shoulder. Where it lands he doesn't really care, he's just focusing on sliding one hand below the waistline of Lea's pants, the other going up the back of his shirt. This was winging it to him; he'd never taken the initiative with Xigbar--he always had control which was fine with the musician, considering he was far more experienced with that kind of thing.]}

F'you're uncomfortable at any time, uh... Say something 'n I'll stop. To be honest I've got no idea what I'm doing, so...