Slender fingers curled tighter in the fine fabric of broad shoulders until those knuckles turned white.
But it wasn't enough. Not for Darius.
Because no matter how close he dragged him, no matter how many kisses he stole, something in those hazy blue eyes remained hidden from him.
And that truth alone flooded his senses with alarming thoughts. Made him want to tear through every wall Xion had ever built.
"Baby," he murmured against his lips, catching the plush lower lip between his teeth, tugging hard enough to draw another gasp. "Tell me. What is your mission?"
"H-huh?" Xion was already far gone.
Even his breath was coming in shallow, broken little whines, and that only made Darius' blood run hotter.
He bit down harder, just shy of cruel, before claiming another breathless kiss that left Xion reeling.
"What is your mission?" he asked when he noticed how utterly defenseless Xion had become. "What… is a system?"