Hopeless Wanderer

Tilting his head back, Demyx let out soft moans and gasps at each kiss to his neck, his arms wrapping around his boyfriend’s hips. “I think I like that idea a lot.” He gladly kissed Sven back, his hands sliding onto his rear as he pulled him closer.

“Then onwards to our bedroom we go!” Sven completely pulled away from his boyfriend. “Your knight in shining armor is here to escort you to your deflowering.” He was laughing as he picked Dem up and carried him over his shoulder.

“Then we should.” Letting his eyes flutter shut, Demyx let out soft moans as his head tilted back ever so slightly. “And I can see you in a cute tux then we can kiss as a married couple.”

“I think...” Sven pressed a series of kisses down Dem’s neck until he made his way back up the other side. “I want you naked first. Tuxes can come later.” He grinned and pecked one last kiss to his lips.

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“I would love to.” Once the bowl was down safely on the counter, he wrapped his arms around Sven’s neck, stealing a short, but very sweet kiss. “I think we should.”

“I want to.” The kiss was too short for Sven’s liking. He pressed another kiss to Dem’s cheek and started moving down to his jaw. “I’ll go get the Ring Pops and we can.”

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Demy was in the kitchen, putting together a fresh salad for him and Sven as he hummed softly to himself. His hair was sticking up all over the place from having just woken up and wanting to surprise his boyfriend with a nice brunch.

Sven stuck his head out of the blankets. The warmth of Demy’s body next to his was gone and it took him several moments to realize that his boyfriend was in the kitchen. Groaning, he rolled out of bed, pulled on a pair of boxers and made his way to the kitchen. Sven stopped at the sight of Dem and had to suppress a smile at his hair sticking up. “Whatcha doing?”

Kristoff looked at Sven with a look of horror striking in his eyes. “That’s just cruel! You can’t stop me from having carrots, Sven!” Kristoff let out a quiet chuckle as they butted foreheads and slapped him on the back. “S’good to be back.”

Sven looked at his friend with a small, smug smile. “You bet I can, and no ranch either. It’s only fair since you left me searching everywhere for you for months.” He felt better, calmer know that he knew this was real life. “We need to go do something together right now.”