Kingdom Hearts Kink Meme
KINGDOM HEARTS KINK MEME
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Rules:
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 ( Read more... )
Indexed at kh-kinkmeme
and on delicious here
Rules:
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 ( Read more... )
Axel smacks him to shut him up. It’s not a light, friendly smack; it’s hard and painful and makes his teeth clack together. He’s lucky he doesn’t bite his tongue.
“Come here,” Axel says, and Roxas does it.
Hayner wants to die.
Roxas does everything Axel tells him to without a word; he doesn’t even look at Hayner. He doesn’t smile, he doesn’t frown. He doesn’t do shit, except what Axel orders him to. Hayner’s sure it’s because he, Hayner, is here, and captive, and at the psycho’s mercy. If not for him, Roxas would have run away like the guy said, or maybe even handed him his ass. But Hayner’s here and so everything’s fucked up now-
And it only gets worse.
There’s clothes, Roxas’s, going everywhere. Axel’s go in a neat pile right next to the bed, like he’s got somewhere to be and this is just a quickie. That’s so messed up, Hayner thinks, swallowing and looking down, away, anywhere but at his bed.
His bed! The creep’s going to fuck Hayner’s best friend on Hayner’s bed while Hayner’s right here, hearing everything, next to the action, no chance to escape...
He tugs at the belts, not for the first time, but they hold. They’re too tight for him to get out, or even move his arms up. He’s trapped.
A boot to the side of his head later and he glares at the bed. He wishes he hadn’t.
Roxas is laid out on it, nude and pale and actually pretty hot but that’s beside the point. The utter lack of expression on his face kills any budding feelings - be they arousal or the more clichéd, lovey-dovey variety - anyway. Axel is on his side, leaning over Roxas, also nude but more tanned, all long limbs and what look suspiciously like girl’s hips. He’s feinitely not a girl, though.
One of Axel’s hands is in Roxas’s hair, the other on his hip. One leg is stretched out next to Roxas’s, the other knee is between Roxas’s legs, pulling up from kicking Hayner.
“Watch,” Axel says, “or else.”
Suddenly, there’s an expression on Roxas’s face. It’s not a happy one.
“Axel,” he says, tone warning and low. Hayner shivers.
Axel laughs.
“Oh, chill out,” he says. The hand in Roxas’s hair comes down to cup his cheek. “Remember what’s at stake. No running away, Roxas.”
He then bends down and whispers something into Roxas’s ear, something that makes Roxas look both guilty and pathetic at the same time.
Axel presses fingers into Roxas’s mouth before Roxas can say anything, and tells him to suck. Roxas practically blows those fingers, and Hayner’s so fixated on his mouth - luckily - that he can almost ignore the fact that Axel’s tracing fingers up and down and around Roxas’s cock, languidly.
He can almost ignore it until Axel blows Roxas’s cock like Roxas is blowing those long fingers of his, and Roxas bucks his hips up into Axel’s mouth. Axel hums and Roxas makes little noises, like moans, and Hayner wishes he had a weapon that could materialize out of thin air, to brain himself with.
It’s like watching porn. Gay porn. With a guy who looks like his best friend. If he distances himself from it like that, it’s not so bad, especially once it starts arousing him. Not that it stops disturbing him - that doesn’t even fade - but it’s two guys having sex in front of him. Oral sex, yes, for now, but that’s still a kind of sex.
Axel keeps a hand on Roxas’s hips, Hayner notices - he notices anything that will distract him from the hothotwrong of seeing his best friend’s cock disappearing into a creepy psychotic stalker’s mouth. After what seems like a very short amount of time - there’s no clock that Hayner can catch sight of in his room - Axel pulls away and...
The fuck? Hayner would pull back or look away if he could, but those are definitely Axel’s fingers going into Roxas’s ass. Roxas makes a pained sound - a few of them - and Axel says something soothingly. Hayner catches the tone but not the words; that alone is creepy, though. Are all stalkers that creepy? If he didn’t know that Axel’s psychotic and delusional, he’d almost say Axel’s acting like Roxas’s lover. At the very least, like a friend.
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Kinda like Hayner, in a way. He wonders if Roxas has that disgusted-with-himself feeling, too.
Axel orders Roxas onto his knees. Hayner can’t watch his face anymore, and Axel looks back at him.
“You still watching, kid?”
“You’re a sick freak, you know that?” Hayner counters, glaring at Axel.
Axel laughs and adjusts Roxas to his liking. As soon as Roxas is situated, Axel positions and pushes his dick into Roxas’s ass.
It’s the single least romantic thing Hayner has every seen, bar none, and that includes the time Seifer pounding him and Roxas and Pence into the dirt and said fifty different, but equally bad, yo-mama jokes at them. Strangely, that incident is similar to this in the “captive audience” aspect.
Even Seifer isn’t as bad as the psycho, though. Plus, Hayner knows Seifer’s mom. If Axel even has a mom, Hayner doesn’t think he cares what she says or thinks.
Axel thrusts in, not as brutally as Hayner would have expected. He can see that Roxas’s hands are fisted in the sheets; Axel’s hands are first on Roxas’s hips. As he continues, though, the psycho moves one hand down, around, and Hayner’s pretty sure he’s jerking Roxas off.
How...considerate. And also creepy. Axel’s whole attitude here is creepy, though.
Hayner doesn’t really find the slap of flesh on flesh very erotic at first, but it grows on him - like athlete’s foot - and the disgusted feeling is not nearly enough to take down his erection. If he lives through this, he’s going to need a cold shower with tons of soap, but only after Roxas has had one. He figures Roxas will have the more dire need at that point.
It’s over both too quickly and too slowly; on the one hand, Hayner’s surprised when Axel makes a guttural sound, arches his back, and shudders. He’s more surprised when Roxas actually comes after, minus the sound. On the other, he’s not sure how long he could have taken watching Axel fuck his best friend before he committed mental suicide, somehow.
Axel pulls out and away, and Roxas lies on the bed, panting heavily. Axel’s breathing isn’t much better, though he stays up.
“You remember now?” he asks, and there’s more than a little desperation in his voice.
Roxas just looks at him and says, “Does it matter?”
Hayner doesn’t understand, but as Axel dresses, his expression is stricken. When he stands to leave, though, he looks determined.
“See ya around, partner.”
That’s like the disturbing cherry on a whole fucking creepy sundae.
“H-hey, Roxas...” Hayner says after a few moments.
Roxas gets off the bed and unties Hayner without a word. Hayner tells him to take a shower, and Roxas nods and takes a towel. He locks the door once he’s in there and doesn’t come out for an hour and a half; Hayner is just about to kick the door down, expecting to see slit wrists and a red bathtub, when Roxas sticks his head out and asks if he can borrow some of Hayner’s clothes.
Hayner lends them to him, takes his own shower, and afterwards it’s like nothing had happened. They laugh, they joke, they talk about the upcoming school year and ho much it will suck.
Hayner asks if he can stay the night at Roxas’s and there’s a brief pause. A look passes between them, one of understanding, righteous anger, and more than a little shame - on both sides. Roxas agrees and they talk about school again. They’re much more subdued, though, and that night they go to bed on time.
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Riku stares at DiZ, mixed disgust and anger on his face. “How could you-?!”
DiZ waves a hand and Riku falls silent.
“I allowed Axel this attempt because it has furthered our own purposes rather than his.” DiZ chuckles. “In his effort to reclaim Roxas, he has completely lost the boy. Roxas will never go to him now. We have won.”
Riku shakes his head. “We’re no better than him,” he mutters, and walks out of the room.
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Anon, you are... there are no words. Especially for the end. That whole progression of events is so very canon-ish and gah I just wanna hug creepy!Axel. Having it from Hayner's POV is even better.
Hot and sad and lovely. <3
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PS - didn't need to confirm my human-ness when posting the fic. At all. But this comment? Gets a captcha. I think LJ disciminates against non-porny comments. >:
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I loved it. Hayner's voice and reactions were perfect and creepy, stalker Axel was just amazing. you = <3 (that is a seriously messed up mathematical equation, but still).
And fucking DiZ. Goddamn, but he's a manipulative bastard.
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He iiiis. He has his reasons, of course, but he is not a nice person. Especially to Roxas.
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