"Hard to get"-AkuRoku
BLARGHNESS!
My pal twilightremains and I wanted to take a quickie short break from writing a big fic, "Two to be human". Since we are so lazy and wanted to just RP smut, we made this! XD She RPs a yummeh Roxas and I am the pyro Axel. ((and Vexen... lmfao)) >__> She doesn't have an LJ account, so I agreed to post it. W000t. For once I dont care if they are or are not in character. Can't two girls make smutty shounen-ai freely!? Oh yea.... they can. 9__9
Well, YAY! Ummm, STATS! *w*
Title: "Hard -to- Get"
Series: Kingdom Hearts II
Characters: Axel, Roxas, and lyk...VEXEN
Pairing: AxelxRoxas.. nnndurrrrrr
Rating: Ummmm... there's buttsex! =B YAY!
Description: Library + Axel + Horny Roxas= YAY
Hard -to- Get
Axel usually wasn't one to study all day long. In fact, he’d much rather experience something firsthand than to waste time lying around. Despite his playful appearance, the redhead was actually quite the intelligent being. Today, for instance, he found himself taking the task of reviewing some of the old theory books in the library. He hadn't exactly been feeling himself lately. Something kept bugging him from the back of his mind. A sort of itching pulsation that drove him to stack his table with books and diligently read each one of them. Lucky for him, no one questioned his antics. He received a quirked brow from Vexen and a snicker from Zexion, but the rest of the Organization simply turned the other way. When he was in a mood like this, with his emerald eyes so close to the pages as he devoured the letters, no one took it upon themselves to bother him.
No one except the Organization member No. XIII, that is... Roxas had been wandering around all day trying to figure out where the hell his sparring partner had gone. He had seen neither a spike nor strand of the guy’s redhead around the dark city, nor did he find his friend seated idly within the confines of their room either.
Where the hell'd he get to? He had found himself wondering without really meaning to. The blonde was never the kind to really think about other nobodies, that was, unless they had anything to do with a certain number VIII. He had only given up on searching for the guy when he had finished patrolling the city (which lasted about six hours). It was a good thing it had been his shift to go patrolling, had he gone out without a reason, there would have definitely been speculations and a few unwanted questions from the superior.
His fatigue was not as overpowering as his astonishment, though, upon his stop to the most unlikely place any Axel-nobody would be. He nearly tripped on his own shoes when he saw Axel reading under the dimly lit lamp light at the most secluded table in the library. The redhead happened to be reading in his favorite seat-it was the only table that shied away from prying eyes. The boy had only come to read in the library by mere chance. Had it not been for Xemnas and his ruddy workload, Roxas might have never found the pryo-maniac he’d searched for all day long.
He shrugged; for once, in his entire nobody-existence, he'd have to thank that bastard.
Without disturbing the intent reader, Roxas slumped into the chair positioned immediately next to him, leaning over his shoulder, curiously, to see what book could possibly satisfy the dignified Axel. This was definitely one of the strangest spectacles he had ever seen Red do: the guy's face was nearly kissing the paper! What in the world was he reading anyhow...?
Axel had immediately sensed the blonde haired boy peering over him. He made no sign of welcome to him, eyes determined to finish the page while a sort of scheme cooked up in his mind. Without any relative warning, he snaked his arm around Roxas's neck quickly into a noogie, “Hmmmm, spying on me are you?”
Flustered by this sneak attack, Roxas tried to pull back, only to find that escape was impossible.
"Not spying-!" he growled, his free arms attempting to wring around the other's slim neck.
"Then...what are you doing prowling around here? I thought your patrol duty was outside, Rox." he smirked all knowingly. It was as if he had the other's whole schedule imprinted in his mind. Which he probably did…
Roxas scowled harshly as he finally broke himself from the hold. Sapphire orbs stared viciously, yet somewhat teasingly, back at the redhead with a frown prominent on his childish appearance.
"My shift's over, Axe." he stated as he fixed his blonde locks that Axel had done so well to mess up, "It’s been over for about four hours…"
"Hmmm, it's that late already?" he mused, moving his chair back a bit to glance at the old brass clock on the wall between the aisle of books beside him. "Oh, whaddya know, it's almost midnight." He glanced back at Roxas, a glint of smugness evident in his smile, "Do you need me to tuck you into bed?"
A hint of pink seemed to surface on the boy’s cheeks as he blurted, "Like I need your help!" He tried his best to hide the shame he felt at saying that. Ever since he moved into Axel’s room, there had not been a day where Roxas did not fall asleep around the same time the redhead did. He felt a lot safer with a second body snoozing close beside him; it was in his childish nature after all, to have someone nearby. Regretfully, the boy had gotten quite accustomed to doing it. Even, at times, when the older teen came in late, he'd quickly scurry into bed and pretend to be asleep-he didn't want the other to know he had been waiting for him. And with that secret in mind, the boy quickly added: "I'm only here 'cause Xemnas asked me to check out some stuff," which wasn't entirely a lie, “Thought I’d read by-”
"Or check me out…" Axel mumbled with a snort as he averted his attention back to the open book before him.
He turned the page idly, letting out a soft sigh of weariness. Reading really was an exhausting way to pass the time; but, hell, once he was on a roll, he couldn't stop. He ignored Roxas, curious to see what the blonde's actions would be. Of course, he would observe discreetly. Axel was feeling sort of playful today; hell, he'd been reading all day. He needed to do something to add some spark. Thus, he decided he'd play hard to get tonight. He knew Roxas hadn't come into the library purely on Xemnas's account. No, number XIII was more than likely looking to study something much more...lively.
Angered at being ignored, Roxas stooped out of his chair to look over the numbers of books that were stacked up on the table. He also, involuntarily, decided attempting to ignore Axel. It wasn't quite working the way he wanted, though, for his eyes kept tracing themselves back at the book in the other’s hands. Wordlessly, he picked up a random book, scanned the back cover and then sat himself back down-eyes, once again, shiftily glancing up at Axel to see if he was still playing his little game.
Axel was, of course, and this only seemed to infuriate the kid even more. Roxas had, after all, spent hour upon hour looking for the nobody. Of course he'd be infuriated, angry, and almost to the point of being pissed off. The redhead had definitely chosen the wrong time to play hard to get...
"Maybe..." he murmured between grit teeth, an eye twitching slightly, "...So what if I came to check you out?" a twisted grin seemed to sliver upon his lips. "You wouldn't mind me, anyway." There seemed to be a hint of annoyance in the blonde's voice. He didn't really seem to be talking to anyone in particular, "You're just going to ignore me. Actually, you're probably not even listening to me, right now, are you...? "
He chuckled, biting his lip as he stared intently at the redhead. Blue orbs admiring how those emerald eyes skillfully scanned the page.
"Mhmmm..." was Axel's only response, eyes still transfixed on the writing. It was as if he hadn't even heard a word of what was said. Or, if he had heard, which he did, he was damn good at pretending he didn't. He turned the page, eyes glued to the continued writing. Sometimes Roxas was just too adorable when he was pissed.... so adorable, in fact, that Axel had to control himself from turning on the boy and ravish him with eager hands. However, he felt that it would be far more interesting to see what the blonde would do about his silence.
Noticing that Axel hadn't paid him any mind, the blonde figured he'd have to take things into his own hands. Formulating several possibilities in his mind, he finally settled on one. Casting a quick glance at Axel, he laughed curtly, trying his best to suppress his red face.
Is this really worth it...? His conscience had come to him from out of the blue-at least that’s what Roxas thought it was. Thinking on it for a few more second, he was decided: Hells yes, it's more than worth it. He'd change his entire personality if he had to simply to get his way……
It took him a while to...keep himself from breaking out into fits of laughter, but he managed to sustain himself. In one lavished swoop, the boy dramatically swung around to face the redhead. One arm leaned itself against the table while his other hand fingered the edges of the page Axel had been intently reading. "...Hey, uhm, Pyro..." he said, in a wispy sort of voice-trying to sound as 'sexy' as possible. (The boy's evil side was laughing hysterically in the back of his mind while the conscience thought it was a total waste of time, shaking its head in total humiliation.)
Axel tried his damnest to keep his lips pressed tight together, his eyes twitching visibly. Okay, so that was new... Roxas talking... sexy-like? He wanted to laugh at the other's methods, but Roxas actually sounded fairly-
"Hmmmm?" he hummed, eyes still glued to the page.
Seeing that his method was giving him...a bit more attention, Roxas decided to play along a little further. Removing his hand from the book, he trailed his index finger along number VIII’s clothed chest until it found its way to the top of the zipper. Ever so slowly, the blonde began to unzip the cloak, only stopping half way to admire the portion of exposed skin the lay beneath it. Truthfully speaking, the boy couldn't believe how far he was going with this-his conscience had already fainted from the humiliation-but he still continued to press on with the act.
Lowering his head to Axel's level, Roxas licked his lips hungrily. Watching intently to see if he'd get some sort of odd reaction come from this...strangely nerdy kind of redhead he wasn't used to.
"Oh, Axel..." he whispered in a teasingly sexy voice, as he got his face close to other's ear, "If you'd rather make love to the page, I'll... you know... understand."
The tone of voice was just too much to handle.... He gulped back his arousal, coming to the conclusion that the blonde was definitely horny-more than usual, at the very least. He wasn't reading any longer; he merely stayed focused on the paper and admired the view he got to the side as the blonde tried his seducing methods. In honesty, he was getting turned on. It wasn't everyday that Roxas tried to get his attention in this way. If anything, Axel was the one making the first moves. "M-mm-hmmmm..." he echoed again, not quite sure what he was answering to. He just felt that he had to at least say something. For god’s sakes, the blonde was before him, taking off his cloak and talking sexy.
The inner evil within the boy seemed to leap with joy at succeeding in gathering the other's...undivided attention. Roxas was quite sure he got Pyro's attention by now, but...he wanted to make sure. Making sure was better than jumping to conclusions, after all.
Skillfully, the blonde slid his hand along Axel's shoulder, massaging it ever so lightly, while he nipped playfully at the ear he had just whispered into. Ohh... to feel the redhead's skin on his lips again...seemed to arouse him so much, he completely forgot his intentions of "just" making sure and began to trail his tongue along the side of Axel's bare neck.
Axel tried to stifle a moan, though it could barely be heard as it escaped barely between parting lips. His eyes narrowed, shoulders relaxing to the touch as the book just became less interesting. He sighed, craning his neck for better access. So he was right; Roxas really was horny. This sort’ve behavior was rare with the blonde.... but Axel loved it nonetheless. He lowered the book slightly, eyes still trying to stay focused as senses went haywire.
The blonde was pretty damn sure now. He didn't even bother to glance up at the redhead to check what reactions he got-the boy already knew what the man’s different facial expressions looked like without even really having to sneak a glance. Roxas had already memorized the redhead's features enough to know almost, if not, all of his good expressions. This was a great advantage for the boy needn’t divert his attention while he was in the middle of something he was enjoying greatly...
While his one hand continued massaging along the tight, leathered cloak that stuck to the other's skin, his free hand proceeded to unzip it. Moving his body in such a way that his torso was hovering over the redhead, he lightly began to kiss along more of the exposed skin. He made sure to not miss a spot...after all, this was only teasing. Roxas couldn't help but grin to himself.
Axel moved his head back, allowing his skin to be doted upon in such a manner. His eyes closed, no longer interested in the book as he sighed. So yes, Roxas had him wrapped around his finger. And so what, he had a good excuse to allow the boy to do what he pleased with him! One of his hands gripped the book while the other went came up. He was about to reach for Roxas to pull him in for a kiss but-Fuck, he didn’t want to lose the game! He changed courses and had his hand itch his chest, faking a sigh as he lifted his book again.
Smooth move.
The boy ignored the gesture as though he had not seen it. He had seen it of course, and by this time, realized that Axel was only trying to slow the inevitable...or from Roxas's perspective... He's trying to man it out, eh? We'll see how long he can handle it!
Eyes gleaming in ultimate passion, the boy unzipped the other's cloak all the way...or at least enough for him to see the red head's lower extremities. That damn book was in the way for him to unzip the thing smoothly. If the blonde wanted this, the informative thing would just have to go. Silently, he slipped both hands underneath Axel’s now loose clothing. Groping around...teasing wherever he knew there would be some sort of reaction. At the same time, he busied himself with nipping the exposed shoulder he had only recently managed to reveal.
"...Interesting book, is it?" he asked, licking at the collarbone.
Axel moved his book closer to his face, "Fascinating beyond belief." Of course, he hadn't turned the page ever since Roxas began administering this attention to him. He clenched his teeth as a hand rubbed over his nipple, eyes twitching slightly before he continued, "Enjoying yourself?"
"A bit," replied the boy, in a sort of 'I'm bored' tone. The bored tone was supposed to be done as another poor attempt at getting back Axel’s attention, but really, Roxas was beginning to get rather bored. His arousal had suddenly plummeted the moment the book had become the item of interest once more. Truly aggravated by this, the boy could no longer hold in this undying anger that had slowly built up inside of his stomach.
"You're starting to...get on my nerves..." he stated, sourly, as he helped himself onto the redhead's lap, one leg dangling on either side of Axel.
Without waiting for any type of response the blonde unzipped what was left to unzip and allowed his hands to meander mercilessly along Pyro's cool skin. Half desperate to gather Axel attention, he pressed his own body hard against him, his tongue flicking against the other's nipple playfully.
Axel's breathing hitched, an eyebrow rose, "Oh I'm sorry. I didn't notice." He smirked, moving his book to the side to allow Roxas access to his lounging body. "Is that better?" He was truly feeling evil now....
Gritting his teeth, the blonde glared upward at Axel, his mouth twitching in great annoyance. "It is..." he grumbled, as he slid his hand underneath the material that concealed the other’s bare hips. The redhead had gone way too far in exceeding his annoyance level, and now... he wanted payback.
The boy's fingers slowly massaged at the redhead's length as the other hand snatched the book and tossed it to once side.
"Horny, are you, Roxas?" he grinned, shifting lower in the armed chair. He watched Roxas coolly; mouth opening slightly as warm hands stroked his member. Now he didn't have his prop anymore...and amid that, Roxas was proving to win the fight quite well. He gave a muffled sigh, moving his hands up to Roxas's hips. He wondered just how aroused the blonde was, moving his hands down to begin unbuttoning Roxas's pants before stopping mid-way.
"Hmmm, I read this theory that said if you have sex too much up the ass in one day that you-”
Since he didn't have his book, he'd fascinate himself with his words. He could care less for what he said, but trying to occupy his mind with theories rather than sex was a good way to play hard to get for the boy.
Roxas ignored every single word Axel had uttered as his lips placed more butterfly kissing along the bare chest. He only looked up from his work the very second the older teen stopped talking, his sapphire eyes transfixed to the emerald ones staring coolly at him.
"Shut up," he muttered, jerking himself forward to lock lips with the redhead. He thrust his tongue into the other's mouth, his hand still fingering the other's cock.
Axel's brows furrowed, not quite expecting the move so suddenly.
Touché... He thought to himself, a hand trailing around to grope the other's ass. He fought back the other's tongue, moving his around it in a sticky sweet dance for dominance. Feeling somewhat mug as always, Axel pulled his lips away, "The book also said that if you have sex on the beach-”
Roxas had dove himself in for another prolonged kiss. He really didn't need to know any of these theories. Actually, it was quite the contrary. He already knew them, or rather; he wanted to feel them someday for himself. Well, either way, the boy just didn't want to hear the redhead say anymore. The idle banter was beginning to really irritate him. And the beach really was sounding inviting…
The boy unzipped his own cloak and with a flick of his arms it dropped to the floor.
Mad skills, he thought with a laugh; his conscience had nearly died from the number of corny, unsatisfying jokes the boy had muttered to himself. With no cloak in his way, the boy pushed himself up against Axel, taking in what little friction there was with skin on skin.... Frowning, the blonde rapidly stripped Axel of the rest of his cloak and tried it again, feeling a little more satisfied than before...but still not as aroused as he had hoped.
"Dammit..." he muttered, angrily, taking the moment to lie on Pyro's chest. Something wasn't right. Sure, it was pretty hot that they were alone in the library together and to be able to spend some time like this...but...he wasn't getting as turned on as he usually did when they did this. Startled, he wondered whether or not he had gotten used to the sensation...could his nerves no longer sensed it...? Was he immune…?
Frowning in defeat the boy, pushed himself off of the redhead. Staring intently at the older teen...longingly.
"Hmmm, giving up already?" Axel voiced. He was secretly stunned that the blonde had given the white flag so soon, but he wasn't about to let that get to him.
"N-no..." muttered the blonde, trying to hide the fact that he was lying, "I'm...trying to figure my next move."
Axel shamelessly letting his cloak fall to the floor. He let out a sigh, taking off his gloves with the assistance of his teeth before undoing his pants and letting them come off as he took off his boots. Only left in his boxers, he glanced up at the blonde with a wry smile, "I have many more theories I would like to test.... care to be my subject?"
Blinking as he counted the number of articles of clothing that fell to the floor, Roxas mumbled, "S-sure..." not entirely sure what he was agreeing to exactly.
As soon as bewilderment became evident on the blonde‘s face, he swung the boy around before pushing him unceremoniously against the chair with a thud. A grin still implanted on his face, he moved between Roxas's thighs and unbuttoned the boy's pants before sliding them off with his boxers.
Axel raised a brow at Roxas's lack of enthusiasm arousal-wise, "I'm hurt." He sighed, glancing up at him, "We'll have to fix that." The smirk played on his lips, his mouth immediately playing with Roxas's member, licking the sides lovingly while his thumbs busied themselves in rubbing the base of the other’s cock.
All this seemed to happen way too fast for the blonde. One second he was standing there, the next he was lying against the chair moaning softly as Axel's mouth worked on him. Okay... so maybe he had been doing something wrong...cause at that moment, the kid was not only turned on, but he was aroused to the point where he wished he hadn't given up the role of dominance. He felt like he had willingly given the position to the redhead...and that, in itself, made the boy feel rather frustrated. Though, frustration would come later...as of right now, Roxas's mind was too focused on the activity going on below him to really care about much else.
"A-Axel..." he moaned, a hand gripping against the bottom of the chair for support.
Axel continued his adoration of the other's member for a few more minutes until the blonde was hard and coated in saliva. He smirked deviously, glancing up at the boy, "I don't feel like waiting tonight...sooo..." He stood up, moving out of his boxers skillfully and throwing them with the other articles of clothing that adorned the library floor. He moved over the other, straddling him with a leg on either side. He wanted to try something a little different….
No pain, no game. He aligned the head of Roxas's dick with his puckered hole, glancing at the blonde, "Any objections?"
Roxas shook his head, his chest heaving heavily. The boy didn't even wait for Axel to get any closer to him, he already began to push his whole length up the other's ass as though he couldn't wait any longer. In his mind, he knew that had to hurt, but the lust that had rose deep within him didn't seem all too guilty about it. The evilness inside of him was actually rather giddy about it. He waited until he was balls deep to finally murmur an apology that he didn‘t really even mean, "Ha-ahh...S-sorry...h-hope that didn't hurt much..."
"F-fuck Mar-!" Axel stopped, eyes closing as he caught his words before they came out fully. He huffed, trying to catch his breath as he glared up at Roxas unhappily. "Oh no worries... it didn't hurt at all..." he growled sarcastically. He moved his hips a little bit, trying to recover from the searing pain and noting that the next time Roxas tried to pull that again, he would allow himself to scream out whoever's name.
"M-Marluxia, eh?" huffed the boy, a grin spreading across his face. "Sounds like you've had fun."
Axel grunted, “Like you would know the half of it...”
The boy sank slightly in his seat so that Axel could get at least little more comfortable. Roxas had an idea of how much pain that must have been, and figured that that would be a good enough punishment for hiding in the library all day. After playing hard to get, and annoying him half to death, the boy half wished he could have thrust in a little faster. Not that he wanted to increase the pain...no.
Of course not... he thought with a smug grin, only to get my point across.
He pulled himself out slowly before thrusting in again...a lot slower and with a lot less force than the first.
The redhead let out a sigh, moving one hand on the armchair as the other held onto the front of the chair behind him for balance. He moved up and down slowly, allowing his poor ass muscles to loosen up and envelope around Roxas's penetrating length more comfortably. He half hoped that there wasn't any blood.... but then again, blood meant lubricant.
The blonde tightly shut his eyes as he allowed the sensations to sink in. He was quick to realize himself slipping from the chair, but barely managed to gather enough strength to keep him in place. Legs beginning to tremble, Roxas started to pick up the pace...his hips moving back and forth in a sort of rhythm he had in the back of his mind since earlier that day. A moan, then a gasp seemed to relinquish itself from the blonde's parted lips. The friction seemed to be increasing dramatically the more their bodies ground against each other. It was a pleasurable sensation; no doubt, one that Roxas wished would linger there even after his peak. Worth it...? Hell yes...
"Mmm..."
Axel let his head fall back, eyes closed in concentration as he rolled his hips up and down to get the most rubbing possible. This was a dance that he had learned to perfect and perform with absolute faultlessness. He took pride in his skills, whether he administered them to Roxas or someone else. The dance of pleasure had always been his favorite... The pain forgotten, he groaned, opening his mouth to try and catch his breath as his toes curled from the overflowing passion. White lights danced within the dark of his eyes, cold shivers running down his spine despite the heat. He opened his eyes carefully, staring up at the ceiling before glancing back at the table. He took note that they should definitely fuck on the table later on just to piss Vexen off when the scientist had to put the books away.
Opening his sapphire eyes once more, Roxas was rather startled to find his vision as blurry as it was. Everything, including Axel's red hair, was in a sort of hazy-state from the way he looked at it. The blonde hadn't realized how close he was to releasing; he was already at the pre-cumming stage... He moaned as he felt the build up increase dramatically the more he moved inside of the other.
With trembling fingers, the boy released his grip from the bottom of the chair and hugged Pyro's hips, making sure to carefully place himself further in. Once relatively secure, his fingers idly fondled at Axel's member...more to keep his mind off the intensity going on below him than anything else.
"A-Axxell--ahh!"
Roxas groaned, trying to prevent the need to squirm around. His breathing more than merely erratic, warm white liquid dripping along the insides of his heated legs.
Axel grinned at the accusing tone in the other's voice, arching his back as he brought Roxas closer to slide skin on skin. He was enjoying being the one riding Roxas for a change. He let out moan after moan between sighing breaths, wincing with sweet delight as Roxas repeatedly grounded balls deep up into him. However, amid the activity, Axel couldn't help but think back on the table.
With a wry grin, he glanced at the blonde, his body inching back slowly as he lead the blonde with him until his back was pressing against the table, which was only a few inches away from the chair anyways.
It wasn't every day Axel was 'kind' enough to allow Roxas to dominate him. There were only several times in which that happened, but in almost all cases, they were always fighting for the top. At the moment, the redhead was actually giving him the role... Despite being surprised by these turn of events, the blonde accepted the spot, eagerly.
At realizing the table’s presence at last, the boy, knew exactly that the redhead was trying to get at. Sweat beading from his forehead, the blonde gladly pushed Axel up against the cool surface of the table-making sure that the friction between them only increased rather than mellowed out.
Axel elicited a rather loud moan, eyes tightening shut as he draped his legs over Roxas's shoulders for much better access and support. He was certainly feeling generous...though, a particle of him still wanted to play hard to get. It was a bit difficult now though, seeing how he was enjoying all of the movements too much to care. He glared up at the other dangerously, panting as he growled, "Fuck me h-harder…"
"I-I don't think..." muttered the boy, his face flushed, "You have the right to tell me what to do in your state..."
The war was on. Axel's eyes narrowed as he tightened his legs around Roxas's neck, "Harder."
Roxas winced, glancing down at Axel in great amusement as he allowed his body to drape over him. The boy leaned himself forward and planted a light kiss, in a rather teasing manner, a smug grin planted on his weary face.
"I thought you were p-playing hard to get with me...?”
Axel winced, “D-don’t c-change the s-subject…”
With that said, the boy pulled his full length out, and proceeded to bang the other...hard. Just like the redhead asked. His idled hands groped at Axel's hard erection, pumping it in rhythm with his thrusts. All nerves...all sensations seemed to go numb for the boy as his body began to be filled with the great euphoria "feeling" that seemed to rise through him...Pulling his head back, he closed his eyes, taking everything in.
Axel's body shook with elation, his vision blurred by the bright star-like lights in his eyes and the rapid thrusts going on in between his legs. This was exactly what he wanted. If he was going to be the one on the bottom, he thought that he was entitled to a good hard fucking.
"R-roxas...t-that f-feels good .." he panted.
Their breathing seemed to be in time with each other's, their minds both off in another reality. All sensory organs were on the brink of overload, and their bodies shook in utter delight...both yearning for even more than they knew they could possibly handle.
Ughh... Roxas groaned as he suddenly felt as though his limit was close. Not wanting this to end, the blonde moved in and out of the redhead harder and faster....hoping he could last at that speed till this high came crashing down on him. Limply, his head swung itself against his chest, his hands still quickly pumping at Axel's erection.
Axel was already balancing at the edge of blissful heaven, completely unaware of anything now except of the sensations going on through his broken body. He always loved, if a Nobody could love, the peak of sex when everything seemed to be spinning but yet falling down like a whirlwind of burning fire. He welcomed the dizziness and the sweet pain as pleasure undoubtedly spilled like splattered ink onto his body. He moaned Roxas's name, encouraging the other to climax with him as the body above him moved at an alarmingly wonderful pace.
At hearing his name murmured by the other, Roxas shuddered in undyingly delightful pleasure. His stomach tightened as he drove himself over the edge in one final, sweet attempt to thrust through the redhead's swollen hole. It would be his final, but the boy seemed to linger inside for a much longer period of time, pushing balls deep into Axel. Panting, he moaned the redhead's name as he leaned in for a most desirably erotic kiss. His tongue moved skillfully, dancing with the other's in a flurry of passion.
Axel met his lips, kissing back with as much ferocity as he allowed himself to release the white heat that had been building in his length. His throat felt a groan crawl up and through his lips between kisses as he met Roxas's tongue. His body was tense for a moment before claming down and allowing the delight to course through him. He wrapped an arm around Roxas, wanting him to stay imbedded in him for a few moments longer as he enjoyed the unquestionable intimacy between them.
Reluctant to pull away, Roxas prolonged their kiss, only parting lips when he was desperate for air. His hands released the others member and playfully rubbed against Axel's smooth, wet skin. His fingers stopped at the redhead's perked nipples, pinching them as their tongues intertwined.
Axel smiled lightly into the kiss, running a hand through blonde hair admirably as he enjoyed the smell of sex in the air... The taste of sweat and saliva, the sensation of pleasure tingling throughout his body, the feeling of his muscles tightening around Roxas's imbedded length, and the sound of silence save for the sounds of wet muscles moving against each other.
Heaven.... he thought idly.
As much of a heaven as it was for Roxas, the blonde's sexual capacity had reached far beyond overdrive, and he couldn't possibly last any longer. Grimacing, he pulled away from Axel completely, careful to not issue any signals of pain to shoot through his aching member. Swiftly, he moved the redhead's legs from his heavy shoulders and then crawled on top of the elder teen once more.
"H-How was that?" he heaved, licking at the other’s sweaty collarbone once more.
"It’ll do.” he murmured, although he was thinking of much better feedback. He ran his hand up and down Roxas's back, allowing his long legs to dangle over the table as he half wondered how the oak table could hold the two of them up so well after the abuse it had just taken in. He smiled lazily, wondering how the hell he'd be able to find the strength to get up, get dressed, and get to bed-with Roxas, of course.
Though, he really would’ve loved to see the faces of the other Organization members if they stumbled upon two sweat and cum covered Nobodies sleeping naked on a library table...
Roxas licked his lips and laid his head gently against Axel's bare chest. He closed his eyes for a moment, listening to the other's slow breaths. It amazed him how a Nobody's erratic breaths could easily calm itself after a good fuck like that. Sure, sex was just a bunch of nerve tingling sensations to them, but the blonde couldn't get it out of his mind that he had felt something from it too.
Frowning, he pushed himself up and propped himself over the redhead so that his face hovered just above his friend. They stared at each other, dampened faces cooling through the temperature of the room and the subtle light made from the heart-shaped moon.
"Experiment went well, then?" asked the blonde, cocking a brow upward.
"More or less..." he murmured back, running fingers through the blonde's messy locks, "We should probably get back to my room or something..." he snickered, "Don't want Vexen waltzing in on us."
The blonde grinned, "So that's why you wanted on the table..."
"Partly true." he mussed, eyes closing as his mind tried it's best to lull him to sleep. He wrapped both arms around Roxas's waist.
"Can you get up? I didn't hurt you too much, did I..?”
"I‘m fine." he shrugged as he loosened his grip, "You first."
The blonde slowly slid off the table and landed rather firmly on the hard floor below. He quickly went to pick up the number of strewn clothing materials that lay on the floor. Roxas would continually glance back at the redhead, to make sure the guy didn't exactly fall off the table or collapse on him behind his back.
Axel was more than happy with lying naked on the table, sighing as he soon decided to get up. Amid sitting up, a sharp pain from his ass shot straight up to his spine, causing him to fall back onto the table with a wince. "How about you just hand me my clothes?"
Shrugging his shoulder, Roxas couldn't suppress the smug grin that lit on his face. He quickly, and rather messily, slapped on his clothes and then rushed over to Axel, peering at him contently.
"Here you go, your majesty," the boy scoffed, handing setting the redhead's clothes on the table and proceeded to give a curt bow.
"That’s more like it." Axel laughed; slipping on his pants-he didn't need boxers-and then pulling his black combat boots over them. He sighed to himself, lacing up the last of the boots’ strings before grabbing his cloak and shrugging it on and then pulling on the gloves. He glanced back at the table, "We sort've made a mess..."
“Isn't that what you intended?" the blonde inquired, his head still in the same curt bow.
His fingers reached over to curve under Roxas's chin and tilt his head up, "Servitude doesn't suite you."
The blonde smiled warmly at this gesture; he didn't think servitude suited him either, and was glad for the mutual feeling. Gaining back his normal stature, he lazily placed his hands behind his head and yawned. "You're not gonna really clean this, are you?"
"Servitude fits Vexen." he added, looking down at the floor to prolong the time in which he'd have to step down. He could remember the last time he had sex without lube… standing up was quite the pain in the ass. Literally.
"Need some help?"
He sighed, pushing off the table and wincing visibly as the inevitable pain greeted him mercilessly. He bit his lip, hands still holding onto the table as he tried to keep his balance,
"Wanna carry me to bed?" He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.
The blonde's eyes seemed to twitch slightly at the thought of carrying a Pyro in his arms, but figured...it wouldn't be...too much of a hassle. That was unless he didn't bite him, Roxas was well aware that Axel was capable of biting when he wanted to. It wasn't always the pleasant kinds of bites either...
"If you don't squirm, forcefully push me over-" he paused thinking of something else to add, "-or call me shorty. I'll gladly carry you back."
Axel held his arms out sneakily like a child, "Promise."
Reluctantly, Roxas walked over. He thought for a moment: Piggyback would be too much of a hassle, and over my shoulder would probably make me collapse... "Jump on," he droned, extending his arms in such a way that the red head could easy lie in his arms like a baby.
Axel squealed jokingly, wrapping his arms around the blonde's neck as he jumped up into the boy's arms. For being so tall, he was actually quite lightweight. After all, it wasn't as if he had much fat on his body to begin with.
The blonde could only remember one other time that he had to carry Axel like this, but forgot the specific reason why... Liquor seemed to be the only obvious answer, so he refused to really think much on it.
With Number VIII in his arms, the boy stood there a mere few seconds to consider his predicament. "...Can you open a dark portal for me?" he asked, a touch of pink spread across his face, "My hands are kinda full of you."
Axel snuggled his face close to the other's, lavishing him with little kisses, "How about you just carry me to my apartment?"
Feeling his face turn more of a red than just a mere pink the boy started for the door, "Fine, fine," he muttered angrily, seeing as though he had no choice. Plus a good walk wouldn't hurt after sex. As soon as his feet began to move, Axel began his nibbling attacks. He gnawed on Roxas’s ear for a moment before trailing down to leave little love bites on the boy’s neck.
“Hey, no biting…” Roxas grumbled.
Axel smirked, “Sorry, but it wasn’t in your list of not-to-dos.” He continued the ministrations, one of his hands lacing in messy blonde locks. Roxas sighed, allowing the affectionate actions to take place.
“You’re impossible…” he sighed.
Axel smiled. “And you’re delicious!”
Bonus Ending…:
It was early in the morning when Vexen grumpily got up to sort the books back into their proper places. He was tired, irritable, and very much in love with his scientific books. The Chilly academic strolled along the aisles, putting away hard covered books here and there. It wasn’t until he came upon the secluded table at the far end back entrance that his brows rose.
The first trace of vandalism were the books scattered carelessly against the floor. The next was the chair tipped over and the smell of questionable origin. He blinked, frowning deeply as he came closely to discover that the table had books that had been bent and completely ruined...And the oak table had some spots with some hard…white stuff.
His eye suddenly caught a glimpse of red and white, eyes darting to the side to find some white boxers with red dancing flames on them. He knelt down, picking them up angrily as he gritted his teeth. He then knew exactly who had been here…and who they had been with…
Authors' Note: Haha, yea, sorry... Had to add that bit with Vexen at the end. Sooooo, COMMENTS ARE LOVE! *huggles all* X3 *coughs*
My pal twilightremains and I wanted to take a quickie short break from writing a big fic, "Two to be human". Since we are so lazy and wanted to just RP smut, we made this! XD She RPs a yummeh Roxas and I am the pyro Axel. ((and Vexen... lmfao)) >__> She doesn't have an LJ account, so I agreed to post it. W000t. For once I dont care if they are or are not in character. Can't two girls make smutty shounen-ai freely!? Oh yea.... they can. 9__9
Well, YAY! Ummm, STATS! *w*
Title: "Hard -to- Get"
Series: Kingdom Hearts II
Characters: Axel, Roxas, and lyk...VEXEN
Pairing: AxelxRoxas.. nnndurrrrrr
Rating: Ummmm... there's buttsex! =B YAY!
Description: Library + Axel + Horny Roxas= YAY
Hard -to- Get
Axel usually wasn't one to study all day long. In fact, he’d much rather experience something firsthand than to waste time lying around. Despite his playful appearance, the redhead was actually quite the intelligent being. Today, for instance, he found himself taking the task of reviewing some of the old theory books in the library. He hadn't exactly been feeling himself lately. Something kept bugging him from the back of his mind. A sort of itching pulsation that drove him to stack his table with books and diligently read each one of them. Lucky for him, no one questioned his antics. He received a quirked brow from Vexen and a snicker from Zexion, but the rest of the Organization simply turned the other way. When he was in a mood like this, with his emerald eyes so close to the pages as he devoured the letters, no one took it upon themselves to bother him.
No one except the Organization member No. XIII, that is... Roxas had been wandering around all day trying to figure out where the hell his sparring partner had gone. He had seen neither a spike nor strand of the guy’s redhead around the dark city, nor did he find his friend seated idly within the confines of their room either.
Where the hell'd he get to? He had found himself wondering without really meaning to. The blonde was never the kind to really think about other nobodies, that was, unless they had anything to do with a certain number VIII. He had only given up on searching for the guy when he had finished patrolling the city (which lasted about six hours). It was a good thing it had been his shift to go patrolling, had he gone out without a reason, there would have definitely been speculations and a few unwanted questions from the superior.
His fatigue was not as overpowering as his astonishment, though, upon his stop to the most unlikely place any Axel-nobody would be. He nearly tripped on his own shoes when he saw Axel reading under the dimly lit lamp light at the most secluded table in the library. The redhead happened to be reading in his favorite seat-it was the only table that shied away from prying eyes. The boy had only come to read in the library by mere chance. Had it not been for Xemnas and his ruddy workload, Roxas might have never found the pryo-maniac he’d searched for all day long.
He shrugged; for once, in his entire nobody-existence, he'd have to thank that bastard.
Without disturbing the intent reader, Roxas slumped into the chair positioned immediately next to him, leaning over his shoulder, curiously, to see what book could possibly satisfy the dignified Axel. This was definitely one of the strangest spectacles he had ever seen Red do: the guy's face was nearly kissing the paper! What in the world was he reading anyhow...?
Axel had immediately sensed the blonde haired boy peering over him. He made no sign of welcome to him, eyes determined to finish the page while a sort of scheme cooked up in his mind. Without any relative warning, he snaked his arm around Roxas's neck quickly into a noogie, “Hmmmm, spying on me are you?”
Flustered by this sneak attack, Roxas tried to pull back, only to find that escape was impossible.
"Not spying-!" he growled, his free arms attempting to wring around the other's slim neck.
"Then...what are you doing prowling around here? I thought your patrol duty was outside, Rox." he smirked all knowingly. It was as if he had the other's whole schedule imprinted in his mind. Which he probably did…
Roxas scowled harshly as he finally broke himself from the hold. Sapphire orbs stared viciously, yet somewhat teasingly, back at the redhead with a frown prominent on his childish appearance.
"My shift's over, Axe." he stated as he fixed his blonde locks that Axel had done so well to mess up, "It’s been over for about four hours…"
"Hmmm, it's that late already?" he mused, moving his chair back a bit to glance at the old brass clock on the wall between the aisle of books beside him. "Oh, whaddya know, it's almost midnight." He glanced back at Roxas, a glint of smugness evident in his smile, "Do you need me to tuck you into bed?"
A hint of pink seemed to surface on the boy’s cheeks as he blurted, "Like I need your help!" He tried his best to hide the shame he felt at saying that. Ever since he moved into Axel’s room, there had not been a day where Roxas did not fall asleep around the same time the redhead did. He felt a lot safer with a second body snoozing close beside him; it was in his childish nature after all, to have someone nearby. Regretfully, the boy had gotten quite accustomed to doing it. Even, at times, when the older teen came in late, he'd quickly scurry into bed and pretend to be asleep-he didn't want the other to know he had been waiting for him. And with that secret in mind, the boy quickly added: "I'm only here 'cause Xemnas asked me to check out some stuff," which wasn't entirely a lie, “Thought I’d read by-”
"Or check me out…" Axel mumbled with a snort as he averted his attention back to the open book before him.
He turned the page idly, letting out a soft sigh of weariness. Reading really was an exhausting way to pass the time; but, hell, once he was on a roll, he couldn't stop. He ignored Roxas, curious to see what the blonde's actions would be. Of course, he would observe discreetly. Axel was feeling sort of playful today; hell, he'd been reading all day. He needed to do something to add some spark. Thus, he decided he'd play hard to get tonight. He knew Roxas hadn't come into the library purely on Xemnas's account. No, number XIII was more than likely looking to study something much more...lively.
Angered at being ignored, Roxas stooped out of his chair to look over the numbers of books that were stacked up on the table. He also, involuntarily, decided attempting to ignore Axel. It wasn't quite working the way he wanted, though, for his eyes kept tracing themselves back at the book in the other’s hands. Wordlessly, he picked up a random book, scanned the back cover and then sat himself back down-eyes, once again, shiftily glancing up at Axel to see if he was still playing his little game.
Axel was, of course, and this only seemed to infuriate the kid even more. Roxas had, after all, spent hour upon hour looking for the nobody. Of course he'd be infuriated, angry, and almost to the point of being pissed off. The redhead had definitely chosen the wrong time to play hard to get...
"Maybe..." he murmured between grit teeth, an eye twitching slightly, "...So what if I came to check you out?" a twisted grin seemed to sliver upon his lips. "You wouldn't mind me, anyway." There seemed to be a hint of annoyance in the blonde's voice. He didn't really seem to be talking to anyone in particular, "You're just going to ignore me. Actually, you're probably not even listening to me, right now, are you...? "
He chuckled, biting his lip as he stared intently at the redhead. Blue orbs admiring how those emerald eyes skillfully scanned the page.
"Mhmmm..." was Axel's only response, eyes still transfixed on the writing. It was as if he hadn't even heard a word of what was said. Or, if he had heard, which he did, he was damn good at pretending he didn't. He turned the page, eyes glued to the continued writing. Sometimes Roxas was just too adorable when he was pissed.... so adorable, in fact, that Axel had to control himself from turning on the boy and ravish him with eager hands. However, he felt that it would be far more interesting to see what the blonde would do about his silence.
Noticing that Axel hadn't paid him any mind, the blonde figured he'd have to take things into his own hands. Formulating several possibilities in his mind, he finally settled on one. Casting a quick glance at Axel, he laughed curtly, trying his best to suppress his red face.
Is this really worth it...? His conscience had come to him from out of the blue-at least that’s what Roxas thought it was. Thinking on it for a few more second, he was decided: Hells yes, it's more than worth it. He'd change his entire personality if he had to simply to get his way……
It took him a while to...keep himself from breaking out into fits of laughter, but he managed to sustain himself. In one lavished swoop, the boy dramatically swung around to face the redhead. One arm leaned itself against the table while his other hand fingered the edges of the page Axel had been intently reading. "...Hey, uhm, Pyro..." he said, in a wispy sort of voice-trying to sound as 'sexy' as possible. (The boy's evil side was laughing hysterically in the back of his mind while the conscience thought it was a total waste of time, shaking its head in total humiliation.)
Axel tried his damnest to keep his lips pressed tight together, his eyes twitching visibly. Okay, so that was new... Roxas talking... sexy-like? He wanted to laugh at the other's methods, but Roxas actually sounded fairly-
"Hmmmm?" he hummed, eyes still glued to the page.
Seeing that his method was giving him...a bit more attention, Roxas decided to play along a little further. Removing his hand from the book, he trailed his index finger along number VIII’s clothed chest until it found its way to the top of the zipper. Ever so slowly, the blonde began to unzip the cloak, only stopping half way to admire the portion of exposed skin the lay beneath it. Truthfully speaking, the boy couldn't believe how far he was going with this-his conscience had already fainted from the humiliation-but he still continued to press on with the act.
Lowering his head to Axel's level, Roxas licked his lips hungrily. Watching intently to see if he'd get some sort of odd reaction come from this...strangely nerdy kind of redhead he wasn't used to.
"Oh, Axel..." he whispered in a teasingly sexy voice, as he got his face close to other's ear, "If you'd rather make love to the page, I'll... you know... understand."
The tone of voice was just too much to handle.... He gulped back his arousal, coming to the conclusion that the blonde was definitely horny-more than usual, at the very least. He wasn't reading any longer; he merely stayed focused on the paper and admired the view he got to the side as the blonde tried his seducing methods. In honesty, he was getting turned on. It wasn't everyday that Roxas tried to get his attention in this way. If anything, Axel was the one making the first moves. "M-mm-hmmmm..." he echoed again, not quite sure what he was answering to. He just felt that he had to at least say something. For god’s sakes, the blonde was before him, taking off his cloak and talking sexy.
The inner evil within the boy seemed to leap with joy at succeeding in gathering the other's...undivided attention. Roxas was quite sure he got Pyro's attention by now, but...he wanted to make sure. Making sure was better than jumping to conclusions, after all.
Skillfully, the blonde slid his hand along Axel's shoulder, massaging it ever so lightly, while he nipped playfully at the ear he had just whispered into. Ohh... to feel the redhead's skin on his lips again...seemed to arouse him so much, he completely forgot his intentions of "just" making sure and began to trail his tongue along the side of Axel's bare neck.
Axel tried to stifle a moan, though it could barely be heard as it escaped barely between parting lips. His eyes narrowed, shoulders relaxing to the touch as the book just became less interesting. He sighed, craning his neck for better access. So he was right; Roxas really was horny. This sort’ve behavior was rare with the blonde.... but Axel loved it nonetheless. He lowered the book slightly, eyes still trying to stay focused as senses went haywire.
The blonde was pretty damn sure now. He didn't even bother to glance up at the redhead to check what reactions he got-the boy already knew what the man’s different facial expressions looked like without even really having to sneak a glance. Roxas had already memorized the redhead's features enough to know almost, if not, all of his good expressions. This was a great advantage for the boy needn’t divert his attention while he was in the middle of something he was enjoying greatly...
While his one hand continued massaging along the tight, leathered cloak that stuck to the other's skin, his free hand proceeded to unzip it. Moving his body in such a way that his torso was hovering over the redhead, he lightly began to kiss along more of the exposed skin. He made sure to not miss a spot...after all, this was only teasing. Roxas couldn't help but grin to himself.
Axel moved his head back, allowing his skin to be doted upon in such a manner. His eyes closed, no longer interested in the book as he sighed. So yes, Roxas had him wrapped around his finger. And so what, he had a good excuse to allow the boy to do what he pleased with him! One of his hands gripped the book while the other went came up. He was about to reach for Roxas to pull him in for a kiss but-Fuck, he didn’t want to lose the game! He changed courses and had his hand itch his chest, faking a sigh as he lifted his book again.
Smooth move.
The boy ignored the gesture as though he had not seen it. He had seen it of course, and by this time, realized that Axel was only trying to slow the inevitable...or from Roxas's perspective... He's trying to man it out, eh? We'll see how long he can handle it!
Eyes gleaming in ultimate passion, the boy unzipped the other's cloak all the way...or at least enough for him to see the red head's lower extremities. That damn book was in the way for him to unzip the thing smoothly. If the blonde wanted this, the informative thing would just have to go. Silently, he slipped both hands underneath Axel’s now loose clothing. Groping around...teasing wherever he knew there would be some sort of reaction. At the same time, he busied himself with nipping the exposed shoulder he had only recently managed to reveal.
"...Interesting book, is it?" he asked, licking at the collarbone.
Axel moved his book closer to his face, "Fascinating beyond belief." Of course, he hadn't turned the page ever since Roxas began administering this attention to him. He clenched his teeth as a hand rubbed over his nipple, eyes twitching slightly before he continued, "Enjoying yourself?"
"A bit," replied the boy, in a sort of 'I'm bored' tone. The bored tone was supposed to be done as another poor attempt at getting back Axel’s attention, but really, Roxas was beginning to get rather bored. His arousal had suddenly plummeted the moment the book had become the item of interest once more. Truly aggravated by this, the boy could no longer hold in this undying anger that had slowly built up inside of his stomach.
"You're starting to...get on my nerves..." he stated, sourly, as he helped himself onto the redhead's lap, one leg dangling on either side of Axel.
Without waiting for any type of response the blonde unzipped what was left to unzip and allowed his hands to meander mercilessly along Pyro's cool skin. Half desperate to gather Axel attention, he pressed his own body hard against him, his tongue flicking against the other's nipple playfully.
Axel's breathing hitched, an eyebrow rose, "Oh I'm sorry. I didn't notice." He smirked, moving his book to the side to allow Roxas access to his lounging body. "Is that better?" He was truly feeling evil now....
Gritting his teeth, the blonde glared upward at Axel, his mouth twitching in great annoyance. "It is..." he grumbled, as he slid his hand underneath the material that concealed the other’s bare hips. The redhead had gone way too far in exceeding his annoyance level, and now... he wanted payback.
The boy's fingers slowly massaged at the redhead's length as the other hand snatched the book and tossed it to once side.
"Horny, are you, Roxas?" he grinned, shifting lower in the armed chair. He watched Roxas coolly; mouth opening slightly as warm hands stroked his member. Now he didn't have his prop anymore...and amid that, Roxas was proving to win the fight quite well. He gave a muffled sigh, moving his hands up to Roxas's hips. He wondered just how aroused the blonde was, moving his hands down to begin unbuttoning Roxas's pants before stopping mid-way.
"Hmmm, I read this theory that said if you have sex too much up the ass in one day that you-”
Since he didn't have his book, he'd fascinate himself with his words. He could care less for what he said, but trying to occupy his mind with theories rather than sex was a good way to play hard to get for the boy.
Roxas ignored every single word Axel had uttered as his lips placed more butterfly kissing along the bare chest. He only looked up from his work the very second the older teen stopped talking, his sapphire eyes transfixed to the emerald ones staring coolly at him.
"Shut up," he muttered, jerking himself forward to lock lips with the redhead. He thrust his tongue into the other's mouth, his hand still fingering the other's cock.
Axel's brows furrowed, not quite expecting the move so suddenly.
Touché... He thought to himself, a hand trailing around to grope the other's ass. He fought back the other's tongue, moving his around it in a sticky sweet dance for dominance. Feeling somewhat mug as always, Axel pulled his lips away, "The book also said that if you have sex on the beach-”
Roxas had dove himself in for another prolonged kiss. He really didn't need to know any of these theories. Actually, it was quite the contrary. He already knew them, or rather; he wanted to feel them someday for himself. Well, either way, the boy just didn't want to hear the redhead say anymore. The idle banter was beginning to really irritate him. And the beach really was sounding inviting…
The boy unzipped his own cloak and with a flick of his arms it dropped to the floor.
Mad skills, he thought with a laugh; his conscience had nearly died from the number of corny, unsatisfying jokes the boy had muttered to himself. With no cloak in his way, the boy pushed himself up against Axel, taking in what little friction there was with skin on skin.... Frowning, the blonde rapidly stripped Axel of the rest of his cloak and tried it again, feeling a little more satisfied than before...but still not as aroused as he had hoped.
"Dammit..." he muttered, angrily, taking the moment to lie on Pyro's chest. Something wasn't right. Sure, it was pretty hot that they were alone in the library together and to be able to spend some time like this...but...he wasn't getting as turned on as he usually did when they did this. Startled, he wondered whether or not he had gotten used to the sensation...could his nerves no longer sensed it...? Was he immune…?
Frowning in defeat the boy, pushed himself off of the redhead. Staring intently at the older teen...longingly.
"Hmmm, giving up already?" Axel voiced. He was secretly stunned that the blonde had given the white flag so soon, but he wasn't about to let that get to him.
"N-no..." muttered the blonde, trying to hide the fact that he was lying, "I'm...trying to figure my next move."
Axel shamelessly letting his cloak fall to the floor. He let out a sigh, taking off his gloves with the assistance of his teeth before undoing his pants and letting them come off as he took off his boots. Only left in his boxers, he glanced up at the blonde with a wry smile, "I have many more theories I would like to test.... care to be my subject?"
Blinking as he counted the number of articles of clothing that fell to the floor, Roxas mumbled, "S-sure..." not entirely sure what he was agreeing to exactly.
As soon as bewilderment became evident on the blonde‘s face, he swung the boy around before pushing him unceremoniously against the chair with a thud. A grin still implanted on his face, he moved between Roxas's thighs and unbuttoned the boy's pants before sliding them off with his boxers.
Axel raised a brow at Roxas's lack of enthusiasm arousal-wise, "I'm hurt." He sighed, glancing up at him, "We'll have to fix that." The smirk played on his lips, his mouth immediately playing with Roxas's member, licking the sides lovingly while his thumbs busied themselves in rubbing the base of the other’s cock.
All this seemed to happen way too fast for the blonde. One second he was standing there, the next he was lying against the chair moaning softly as Axel's mouth worked on him. Okay... so maybe he had been doing something wrong...cause at that moment, the kid was not only turned on, but he was aroused to the point where he wished he hadn't given up the role of dominance. He felt like he had willingly given the position to the redhead...and that, in itself, made the boy feel rather frustrated. Though, frustration would come later...as of right now, Roxas's mind was too focused on the activity going on below him to really care about much else.
"A-Axel..." he moaned, a hand gripping against the bottom of the chair for support.
Axel continued his adoration of the other's member for a few more minutes until the blonde was hard and coated in saliva. He smirked deviously, glancing up at the boy, "I don't feel like waiting tonight...sooo..." He stood up, moving out of his boxers skillfully and throwing them with the other articles of clothing that adorned the library floor. He moved over the other, straddling him with a leg on either side. He wanted to try something a little different….
No pain, no game. He aligned the head of Roxas's dick with his puckered hole, glancing at the blonde, "Any objections?"
Roxas shook his head, his chest heaving heavily. The boy didn't even wait for Axel to get any closer to him, he already began to push his whole length up the other's ass as though he couldn't wait any longer. In his mind, he knew that had to hurt, but the lust that had rose deep within him didn't seem all too guilty about it. The evilness inside of him was actually rather giddy about it. He waited until he was balls deep to finally murmur an apology that he didn‘t really even mean, "Ha-ahh...S-sorry...h-hope that didn't hurt much..."
"F-fuck Mar-!" Axel stopped, eyes closing as he caught his words before they came out fully. He huffed, trying to catch his breath as he glared up at Roxas unhappily. "Oh no worries... it didn't hurt at all..." he growled sarcastically. He moved his hips a little bit, trying to recover from the searing pain and noting that the next time Roxas tried to pull that again, he would allow himself to scream out whoever's name.
"M-Marluxia, eh?" huffed the boy, a grin spreading across his face. "Sounds like you've had fun."
Axel grunted, “Like you would know the half of it...”
The boy sank slightly in his seat so that Axel could get at least little more comfortable. Roxas had an idea of how much pain that must have been, and figured that that would be a good enough punishment for hiding in the library all day. After playing hard to get, and annoying him half to death, the boy half wished he could have thrust in a little faster. Not that he wanted to increase the pain...no.
Of course not... he thought with a smug grin, only to get my point across.
He pulled himself out slowly before thrusting in again...a lot slower and with a lot less force than the first.
The redhead let out a sigh, moving one hand on the armchair as the other held onto the front of the chair behind him for balance. He moved up and down slowly, allowing his poor ass muscles to loosen up and envelope around Roxas's penetrating length more comfortably. He half hoped that there wasn't any blood.... but then again, blood meant lubricant.
The blonde tightly shut his eyes as he allowed the sensations to sink in. He was quick to realize himself slipping from the chair, but barely managed to gather enough strength to keep him in place. Legs beginning to tremble, Roxas started to pick up the pace...his hips moving back and forth in a sort of rhythm he had in the back of his mind since earlier that day. A moan, then a gasp seemed to relinquish itself from the blonde's parted lips. The friction seemed to be increasing dramatically the more their bodies ground against each other. It was a pleasurable sensation; no doubt, one that Roxas wished would linger there even after his peak. Worth it...? Hell yes...
"Mmm..."
Axel let his head fall back, eyes closed in concentration as he rolled his hips up and down to get the most rubbing possible. This was a dance that he had learned to perfect and perform with absolute faultlessness. He took pride in his skills, whether he administered them to Roxas or someone else. The dance of pleasure had always been his favorite... The pain forgotten, he groaned, opening his mouth to try and catch his breath as his toes curled from the overflowing passion. White lights danced within the dark of his eyes, cold shivers running down his spine despite the heat. He opened his eyes carefully, staring up at the ceiling before glancing back at the table. He took note that they should definitely fuck on the table later on just to piss Vexen off when the scientist had to put the books away.
Opening his sapphire eyes once more, Roxas was rather startled to find his vision as blurry as it was. Everything, including Axel's red hair, was in a sort of hazy-state from the way he looked at it. The blonde hadn't realized how close he was to releasing; he was already at the pre-cumming stage... He moaned as he felt the build up increase dramatically the more he moved inside of the other.
With trembling fingers, the boy released his grip from the bottom of the chair and hugged Pyro's hips, making sure to carefully place himself further in. Once relatively secure, his fingers idly fondled at Axel's member...more to keep his mind off the intensity going on below him than anything else.
"A-Axxell--ahh!"
Roxas groaned, trying to prevent the need to squirm around. His breathing more than merely erratic, warm white liquid dripping along the insides of his heated legs.
Axel grinned at the accusing tone in the other's voice, arching his back as he brought Roxas closer to slide skin on skin. He was enjoying being the one riding Roxas for a change. He let out moan after moan between sighing breaths, wincing with sweet delight as Roxas repeatedly grounded balls deep up into him. However, amid the activity, Axel couldn't help but think back on the table.
With a wry grin, he glanced at the blonde, his body inching back slowly as he lead the blonde with him until his back was pressing against the table, which was only a few inches away from the chair anyways.
It wasn't every day Axel was 'kind' enough to allow Roxas to dominate him. There were only several times in which that happened, but in almost all cases, they were always fighting for the top. At the moment, the redhead was actually giving him the role... Despite being surprised by these turn of events, the blonde accepted the spot, eagerly.
At realizing the table’s presence at last, the boy, knew exactly that the redhead was trying to get at. Sweat beading from his forehead, the blonde gladly pushed Axel up against the cool surface of the table-making sure that the friction between them only increased rather than mellowed out.
Axel elicited a rather loud moan, eyes tightening shut as he draped his legs over Roxas's shoulders for much better access and support. He was certainly feeling generous...though, a particle of him still wanted to play hard to get. It was a bit difficult now though, seeing how he was enjoying all of the movements too much to care. He glared up at the other dangerously, panting as he growled, "Fuck me h-harder…"
"I-I don't think..." muttered the boy, his face flushed, "You have the right to tell me what to do in your state..."
The war was on. Axel's eyes narrowed as he tightened his legs around Roxas's neck, "Harder."
Roxas winced, glancing down at Axel in great amusement as he allowed his body to drape over him. The boy leaned himself forward and planted a light kiss, in a rather teasing manner, a smug grin planted on his weary face.
"I thought you were p-playing hard to get with me...?”
Axel winced, “D-don’t c-change the s-subject…”
With that said, the boy pulled his full length out, and proceeded to bang the other...hard. Just like the redhead asked. His idled hands groped at Axel's hard erection, pumping it in rhythm with his thrusts. All nerves...all sensations seemed to go numb for the boy as his body began to be filled with the great euphoria "feeling" that seemed to rise through him...Pulling his head back, he closed his eyes, taking everything in.
Axel's body shook with elation, his vision blurred by the bright star-like lights in his eyes and the rapid thrusts going on in between his legs. This was exactly what he wanted. If he was going to be the one on the bottom, he thought that he was entitled to a good hard fucking.
"R-roxas...t-that f-feels good .." he panted.
Their breathing seemed to be in time with each other's, their minds both off in another reality. All sensory organs were on the brink of overload, and their bodies shook in utter delight...both yearning for even more than they knew they could possibly handle.
Ughh... Roxas groaned as he suddenly felt as though his limit was close. Not wanting this to end, the blonde moved in and out of the redhead harder and faster....hoping he could last at that speed till this high came crashing down on him. Limply, his head swung itself against his chest, his hands still quickly pumping at Axel's erection.
Axel was already balancing at the edge of blissful heaven, completely unaware of anything now except of the sensations going on through his broken body. He always loved, if a Nobody could love, the peak of sex when everything seemed to be spinning but yet falling down like a whirlwind of burning fire. He welcomed the dizziness and the sweet pain as pleasure undoubtedly spilled like splattered ink onto his body. He moaned Roxas's name, encouraging the other to climax with him as the body above him moved at an alarmingly wonderful pace.
At hearing his name murmured by the other, Roxas shuddered in undyingly delightful pleasure. His stomach tightened as he drove himself over the edge in one final, sweet attempt to thrust through the redhead's swollen hole. It would be his final, but the boy seemed to linger inside for a much longer period of time, pushing balls deep into Axel. Panting, he moaned the redhead's name as he leaned in for a most desirably erotic kiss. His tongue moved skillfully, dancing with the other's in a flurry of passion.
Axel met his lips, kissing back with as much ferocity as he allowed himself to release the white heat that had been building in his length. His throat felt a groan crawl up and through his lips between kisses as he met Roxas's tongue. His body was tense for a moment before claming down and allowing the delight to course through him. He wrapped an arm around Roxas, wanting him to stay imbedded in him for a few moments longer as he enjoyed the unquestionable intimacy between them.
Reluctant to pull away, Roxas prolonged their kiss, only parting lips when he was desperate for air. His hands released the others member and playfully rubbed against Axel's smooth, wet skin. His fingers stopped at the redhead's perked nipples, pinching them as their tongues intertwined.
Axel smiled lightly into the kiss, running a hand through blonde hair admirably as he enjoyed the smell of sex in the air... The taste of sweat and saliva, the sensation of pleasure tingling throughout his body, the feeling of his muscles tightening around Roxas's imbedded length, and the sound of silence save for the sounds of wet muscles moving against each other.
Heaven.... he thought idly.
As much of a heaven as it was for Roxas, the blonde's sexual capacity had reached far beyond overdrive, and he couldn't possibly last any longer. Grimacing, he pulled away from Axel completely, careful to not issue any signals of pain to shoot through his aching member. Swiftly, he moved the redhead's legs from his heavy shoulders and then crawled on top of the elder teen once more.
"H-How was that?" he heaved, licking at the other’s sweaty collarbone once more.
"It’ll do.” he murmured, although he was thinking of much better feedback. He ran his hand up and down Roxas's back, allowing his long legs to dangle over the table as he half wondered how the oak table could hold the two of them up so well after the abuse it had just taken in. He smiled lazily, wondering how the hell he'd be able to find the strength to get up, get dressed, and get to bed-with Roxas, of course.
Though, he really would’ve loved to see the faces of the other Organization members if they stumbled upon two sweat and cum covered Nobodies sleeping naked on a library table...
Roxas licked his lips and laid his head gently against Axel's bare chest. He closed his eyes for a moment, listening to the other's slow breaths. It amazed him how a Nobody's erratic breaths could easily calm itself after a good fuck like that. Sure, sex was just a bunch of nerve tingling sensations to them, but the blonde couldn't get it out of his mind that he had felt something from it too.
Frowning, he pushed himself up and propped himself over the redhead so that his face hovered just above his friend. They stared at each other, dampened faces cooling through the temperature of the room and the subtle light made from the heart-shaped moon.
"Experiment went well, then?" asked the blonde, cocking a brow upward.
"More or less..." he murmured back, running fingers through the blonde's messy locks, "We should probably get back to my room or something..." he snickered, "Don't want Vexen waltzing in on us."
The blonde grinned, "So that's why you wanted on the table..."
"Partly true." he mussed, eyes closing as his mind tried it's best to lull him to sleep. He wrapped both arms around Roxas's waist.
"Can you get up? I didn't hurt you too much, did I..?”
"I‘m fine." he shrugged as he loosened his grip, "You first."
The blonde slowly slid off the table and landed rather firmly on the hard floor below. He quickly went to pick up the number of strewn clothing materials that lay on the floor. Roxas would continually glance back at the redhead, to make sure the guy didn't exactly fall off the table or collapse on him behind his back.
Axel was more than happy with lying naked on the table, sighing as he soon decided to get up. Amid sitting up, a sharp pain from his ass shot straight up to his spine, causing him to fall back onto the table with a wince. "How about you just hand me my clothes?"
Shrugging his shoulder, Roxas couldn't suppress the smug grin that lit on his face. He quickly, and rather messily, slapped on his clothes and then rushed over to Axel, peering at him contently.
"Here you go, your majesty," the boy scoffed, handing setting the redhead's clothes on the table and proceeded to give a curt bow.
"That’s more like it." Axel laughed; slipping on his pants-he didn't need boxers-and then pulling his black combat boots over them. He sighed to himself, lacing up the last of the boots’ strings before grabbing his cloak and shrugging it on and then pulling on the gloves. He glanced back at the table, "We sort've made a mess..."
“Isn't that what you intended?" the blonde inquired, his head still in the same curt bow.
His fingers reached over to curve under Roxas's chin and tilt his head up, "Servitude doesn't suite you."
The blonde smiled warmly at this gesture; he didn't think servitude suited him either, and was glad for the mutual feeling. Gaining back his normal stature, he lazily placed his hands behind his head and yawned. "You're not gonna really clean this, are you?"
"Servitude fits Vexen." he added, looking down at the floor to prolong the time in which he'd have to step down. He could remember the last time he had sex without lube… standing up was quite the pain in the ass. Literally.
"Need some help?"
He sighed, pushing off the table and wincing visibly as the inevitable pain greeted him mercilessly. He bit his lip, hands still holding onto the table as he tried to keep his balance,
"Wanna carry me to bed?" He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.
The blonde's eyes seemed to twitch slightly at the thought of carrying a Pyro in his arms, but figured...it wouldn't be...too much of a hassle. That was unless he didn't bite him, Roxas was well aware that Axel was capable of biting when he wanted to. It wasn't always the pleasant kinds of bites either...
"If you don't squirm, forcefully push me over-" he paused thinking of something else to add, "-or call me shorty. I'll gladly carry you back."
Axel held his arms out sneakily like a child, "Promise."
Reluctantly, Roxas walked over. He thought for a moment: Piggyback would be too much of a hassle, and over my shoulder would probably make me collapse... "Jump on," he droned, extending his arms in such a way that the red head could easy lie in his arms like a baby.
Axel squealed jokingly, wrapping his arms around the blonde's neck as he jumped up into the boy's arms. For being so tall, he was actually quite lightweight. After all, it wasn't as if he had much fat on his body to begin with.
The blonde could only remember one other time that he had to carry Axel like this, but forgot the specific reason why... Liquor seemed to be the only obvious answer, so he refused to really think much on it.
With Number VIII in his arms, the boy stood there a mere few seconds to consider his predicament. "...Can you open a dark portal for me?" he asked, a touch of pink spread across his face, "My hands are kinda full of you."
Axel snuggled his face close to the other's, lavishing him with little kisses, "How about you just carry me to my apartment?"
Feeling his face turn more of a red than just a mere pink the boy started for the door, "Fine, fine," he muttered angrily, seeing as though he had no choice. Plus a good walk wouldn't hurt after sex. As soon as his feet began to move, Axel began his nibbling attacks. He gnawed on Roxas’s ear for a moment before trailing down to leave little love bites on the boy’s neck.
“Hey, no biting…” Roxas grumbled.
Axel smirked, “Sorry, but it wasn’t in your list of not-to-dos.” He continued the ministrations, one of his hands lacing in messy blonde locks. Roxas sighed, allowing the affectionate actions to take place.
“You’re impossible…” he sighed.
Axel smiled. “And you’re delicious!”
Bonus Ending…:
It was early in the morning when Vexen grumpily got up to sort the books back into their proper places. He was tired, irritable, and very much in love with his scientific books. The Chilly academic strolled along the aisles, putting away hard covered books here and there. It wasn’t until he came upon the secluded table at the far end back entrance that his brows rose.
The first trace of vandalism were the books scattered carelessly against the floor. The next was the chair tipped over and the smell of questionable origin. He blinked, frowning deeply as he came closely to discover that the table had books that had been bent and completely ruined...And the oak table had some spots with some hard…white stuff.
His eye suddenly caught a glimpse of red and white, eyes darting to the side to find some white boxers with red dancing flames on them. He knelt down, picking them up angrily as he gritted his teeth. He then knew exactly who had been here…and who they had been with…
Authors' Note: Haha, yea, sorry... Had to add that bit with Vexen at the end. Sooooo, COMMENTS ARE LOVE! *huggles all* X3 *coughs*