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Title: Lazy Mondays
Pairing: Xemnas/Saix
Rating: PG-13/R
Summary: Xemnas stumbles upon a rather interesting sight while wandering through the castle.
Warnings: (oh yes, there are warnings) Cross-dressing so don't read if that isn't your cup of tea.
Authors Notes: Written for

iship_ot13 week five. Yes, I know it's about time I wrote something for this, I've been slacking and haven't written anything in forever. Apologies for the fact that it's so short, I tried to make it longer, but everything I added just sounded weird, ah well.

The Superior of Organization XIII was, well, bored would be the understatement of the century. He sighed to himself as he wandered through the stark white hallways of the castle, searching for anything that could possibly make this day more entertaining.

He rubbed his eyes at the sounds coming from behind the door of Axel's room; the fire wielder and the nocturne were at it again it was amazing that Demyx could actually walk half the time. He placed a hand against the door, suddenly becoming very aware of the fact that the sounds of the moans were making him more than slightly hard. He'd have to remember to thank the two of them for giving him a way to pass this lazy Monday away, perhaps a mission to a world they'd both enjoy; he'd have to think on that a while.

Xemnas walked across the hall, opening Saix's door quietly; if anyone besides the Superior had tried that they would have quite possibly been mauled beyond all recognition. “Sai-” Xemnas stopped suddenly, gaping at the sight before him; his brain attempting to process the scene before him. Saix, his Saix, was standing in the middle of the room wearing women's clothing. Well, to be exact, Saix was wearing a school girls plaid skirt, midriff top and oh gods, were those panties?

“Xemnas,” Saix said, his eyes widening at the sudden entrance of his Superior and sometimes lover. “Like what you see?” he asked, avoiding Xemnas' eyes as he regained his composure.

Xemnas crossed the room in two large steps, grabbing Saix's shoulders before kissing him roughly. “Does that answer your question?” he asked, running a hand over Saix's ass and under the skirt, smirking when he discovered that those were indeed panties.