KINGDOM HEARTS KINK MEME
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1. Post a pairing plus a kink.
1a. One request per comment.
1b. The only kink not allowed on this meme is anything involving underage sex. What I mean by this is if, either in the request or fic, it is made clear (either by stating a number or giving a physical description) that
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The Castle in the World that Never Was had many hallways and rooms that couldn’t be gotten to by just walking. Roxas thought that whoever designed the castle must have been off their rocker and clearly jumped the sanity ship. That’s why he was using a multitude of dark portals to find what he was looking for.
Axel had been away at Castle Oblivion entirely too long, and Xemnas had ordered him to stay in TWTNW. He got bored fighting the endless heartless in the city, though one could argue that he could not get bored, but thinking about it always gave him a headache. But Roxas wasn’t worried about any of that, Axel had been away at Castle Oblivion entirely too long.
Hence, Roxas’ current predicament, Roxas missed his best friend. Axel had been the first one in this joint to be friendly to him and not brush him off as an insignificant little turd. So Roxas decided that he could spare himself to be something other than an angry emo child and do things with Axel, like eat ice cream.
Roxas nearly turned around and went to Twilight Town to get Sea Salt Ice Cream, but shook himself out of the random desire. He had to stay focused on the mission. What’s the point of all this?
Axel’s chakram.
It was a common misconception that the weapons, other than Xemnas’ light sabers and his keyblades, were summoned out of the very ether of their spirits. The design was, but each one had to be painstakingly made and kept nice and neat (and if you were smart, you had multiples). Axel had three, two that he always had with him, and one that he left in the castle for emergencies. It was this last one that Roxas was looking for.
He wanted to be near his friend, so he went in search for the weapon, and finally, after about fifty portals, found it, in Axel’s room.
Axel’s room was a large black space lit by tiki torches, a fireplace, a fire pit, and a couple of flaming bushes (“to add decor,” Axel had explained). The bed was a simple full sized with red sheets and blankets and a frame made of cherry. There was a couch and seating area, also in red and cherry, and a bookcase, on top of which sat three wooden stands for the chakram, only one of which was occupied.
Roxas made a beeline for the bookcase as soon as he reached Axel’s room, which was only connected to a restroom and a kitchenette through the two doors on either side. Picking up the weapon Roxas stroked his finger over one of the spikes. “Not as sharp as you should be,” Roxas muttered. Axel had been gone for too long.
Roxas just held the chakram for awhile, staring off into space and thinking of his friend. His tongue poked out of his mouth and touched one of the bladed spikes. Startled Roxas jerked back, it had been an interesting taste and things were happening in his pants that shouldn’t have been happening, especially since all he did was lick his best friend’s weapon.
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Roxas groaned as suddenly a very naughty image came to his mind; Axel really needed to come back as Xigbar was perverting him. That thought really made him blush, though, because the earlier image had been Axel’s “weapon” and Roxas licking it. Unconsciously, Roxas licked his lips as that image entered his mind.
Sitting on the couch Roxas entertained fantasies of sucking his best friend off while practicing on the not quite so sharp spike on the chakram in his arms. The sharp sting and taste of copper mixed with steel told him when he did something wrong. The Axel of his fantasy liked broad strokes of the tongue on the underside and sucks with the whole thing in his mouth and down his throat.
One of Roxas’ hands continued to hold the chakram while the other snuck its way under the Organization coat and into his black leather pants, which had become entirely too tight. Roxas hummed happily as his fingers lazily stroked up and down the length of his cock and so involved in the fantasy he imagined it was Axel’s hand. Long fingers wrapped delicately around sensitive skin as Roxas scraped his tongue across the point of the chakram.
Roxas jerked himself off quickly while giving oral pleasure to Axel’s chakram, all the while not noticing the object of his fantasy enter the room. Axel was floored by the display and wondered if he should take Roxas to Xemnas as he seemed to like sticking sharp metal objects down his throat.
When Roxas came it was with Axel’s name on his lips and if he knew Axel was actually in the room, he would have been mortified.
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