Initiation
Initiation
One-shot
Pairing: Axel/Demyx
Warnings: M/M strong sexual situations and as usual with my characterization of Axel, bad language. You might be able to consider the beginning of this non-con… Another one of those “let’s wonder about how things were behind the scenes” kind of deals.
Nipple rings on Demyx and Abdomen tattoo on Axel are courtesy of Kate’s influence. I LOVE YOU, KATE. XD~ (the_blanket)
This one is based on my wonderings as to what it must have been like when Organization Members where given such membership. I imagine they materialize in the realm of darkness where they’re met by another member to lead the way to the Castle or something like that. To make this pairing work, I’m opting for it to be done in numerical order. So when the new member IX shows up, good ol’ VIII needs to collect him. Also, because I like to equate the Organization with orgies… and all manner of sexual things-I mean, COME ON. 12 men, one woman… there’s gotta be a lot of sexual tension in this place!!-Yeah. So I’m gonna shut up with my pre-fic explanation. Huzzah!
It was dark. The only sounds that could be heard were the howling of the wind and the soft lapping of water against rocks. You could just vaguely make out the outlines of gnarled and twisted trees and rocks against the dusk sky in the dim light of the moon. The white reflections of the satellite shone on the calm water as it washed the dark sands in its rhythmic motion. A cloaked figure waited near the tree, arms crossed and head tilted down.
“Hn. It’s getting late…” the figure mumbled, his face obscured by the cloak’s hood. There was a strange sound, sort of like the wind’s howls yet not quite. It was one of those sounds that was difficult to describe without going into onomatopoeias. Another cloaked figure appeared, but his demeanor was different. He looked around hastily, as if unsure of where he even was.
“What the-” he uttered, “When’d I get this getup?” he muttered, pulling at the robes curiously.
“So you’re number nine…” the other figure said, startling the confused one. “Demyx.”
“What-who are you? Where am I?” Demyx asked. The unnamed figure chuckled, pulling his hood down in one liquid motion.
“Name’s Axel. Got it memorized?” he asked, smirking. Demyx nodded, hesitantly pulling down his own hood. “Welcome to the Organization.”
“Organization? What Organization?”
“………Yeah, I know it’s a shitty name…” Axel muttered, reaching a hand out to the newbie. “Come on, I’ll take you to our headquarters.”
“How did you know my name?” Demyx asked suddenly, his gloved hand holding Axel’s loosely.
“We know a lot about you at the Organization. It’ll be explained it in time.” Axel replied cryptically. “Come on.”
“Okay…” Demyx conceded, taking Axel’s lead. Darkness formed a portal, and Axel pulled Demyx through it to reach a long corridor with several columns. Everything in the corridor was white, off-white, or light blue. The newbie instinctively shielded his eyes from the sudden brightness, his hand tightening around Axel’s without him noticing. Axel smirked and pulled him through the corridor, stopping in front of an eggshell blue door. On the door was a symbol that looked sort of like an upside-down merger of a heart and a cross. On the largest part of the symbol was etched the Roman numeral IX.
“This is your room.” Axel said, opening the door. “Mine’s across the hall.” He said, pointing to an identical door with VIII on it.
“Oh, cool.” Demyx said, reaching out his fingers to touch the embossed numeral. Axel opened the door to his room, ushering him inside.
“Come on, I’ve got a few more things to show you.” The redhead said. Inside the room, there was a bed and a nightstand. Otherwise, the surroundings were pretty stark. “As you can see, it’s uninhabited. Décor’s up to you.”
“Sweet.” Demyx said with a goofy smile. He bounced on the bed, testing it out before noticing a large, blue object on a guitar stand in the corner. “Is that-?”
“Your weapon-the sitar.”
“Weapon…”
“Yeah. Don’t worry, they’ll teach you how to summon it and stuff. I won’t go into the details at the moment.”
“Ugh, I’m not looking forward to it…” Demyx groaned. “I’ve never been much of a fighter.”
“I’m sure they’ll work something out with you.” Axel chuckled. He suddenly straddled the new member, lips almost touching. “But right now, I’ve got to initiate you…” he said, one hand gently unzipping the top part of the robe. He heard Demyx gasp as he closed the distance between them with a searing kiss, pushing against him, forcing his body down against the sheets. Demyx whimpered, his body shivering from the contact as Axel’s lips trailed down to nibble on his jaw line, making their way to his earlobe. His mischievous hand slunk into the folds of the robe, caressing Demyx’s torso gently.
“What the hell…?” Demyx moaned, now that his lips were free. Axel stopped his assault.
“Mm, when we go collect the new member, we get to initiate ‘em however we want.” Axel explained, “The minute I laid eyes on you… hate to be brutally honest, but I wanted to fuck you.”
“Wait a sec…!” The newbie exclaimed, “I don’t even have a real concept of what’s going on here!”
“Ugh, do you really need one right now? ‘Cause I’m horny as fuck and I bet you’re tight as a virgin…” Axel countered, his hand straying to brush teasingly over Demyx’s crotch and he winced.
“I don’t think it’s cool to… have loveless sex…”
“Then you’re in luck-‘cause the reason you’re here is simple. You’re a nobody. You ain’t got a heart, so you won’t feel a thing.”
“That’s not true! I-” Demyx paused, noticing for the first time that there was a strange feeling within him. Like a void-something was missing.
“I’m not talking about your physical heart. What I mean is your spiritual heart-you know, where your ‘heartfelt’ emotions come from. That’s why you feel like something’s gone. We all feel like that. Now, if you don’t mind, I’d like to get back to the foreplay.”
“I think you’re full of it.”
“Think what you want, but right now, I’m going to fuck your brains out whether you want me to or not.” The redhead retorted, kissing Demyx again-this time harder-as he bit his lower lip and tugged on it. His hands roamed over his neck and shoulders, as the other man shivered involuntarily. Axel bit him a little harder than before, eliciting a shrill sound of excitement from the newbie’s parted lips. “Ooh, you’re a screamer, aren’t you?” he said with a bemused tone before sucking lightly on his neck. Demyx nodded weakly, biting his lip in an attempt to keep quiet. The attempt was futile. As soon as Axel’s hand snaked its way under the cloak to squeeze the dirty blonde’s crotch, he couldn’t help but to groan loudly. Axel felt his own groin tighten in response, grinding it into Demyx’s thigh.
Demyx’s face was covered in a light blush, a thin sheen of sweat beginning to form as Axel paused his assault in order to remove the troublesome gloves he wore, throwing them carelessly over his shoulder. His fingertips brushed over Demyx’s nipple, coming into contact with something cool to the touch. He glanced down to see that the newbie had thin silver rings threaded through his nipples.
“Holy shit, your nipples are pierced? That’s fuckin’ hot…” Axel mumbled, pulling on one gently. “Mm, I want you more already…” The redhead’s hands roamed over every inch of Demyx’s exposed flesh as Axel savored every little sound, twitch, and protest his proxy made. Demyx tried to squirm his way out from under Axel only to be floored when Axel completely unzipped the cloak and began to work on the fly of his pants, his lips blazing a trail down low. Tugging the pants off, Axel looked at the new recruit’s scrawny form, licking his lips unconsciously from the sight. Demyx’s breath was irregular and gasped. He was excruciatingly turned on but was doing his best to try and hide it-and was, of course, failing.
“Oh…” he moaned when the redheaded man pressed up against his now naked body, letting the cold metal chains on the front of his robes brush against Demyx’s heated flesh as he tenderly bit his neck. Demyx’s eyes closed and his body pressed closer to Axel’s involuntarily. He couldn’t control his reactions any longer. Axel decided to pin his arms down with his, just over his head. He licked his lips whilst gazing at the sight; Demyx was so utterly submissive…
“Do you like Nine Inch Nails?” Axel asked out of nowhere.
“Yeah…” Demyx cracked his eyes open, a confused look drifting across his features.
“Then you’ll know what I mean when I say I want you to get me closer…”
“Oh, like an animal…” Demyx giggled softly, finally feeling a little more comfortable with the situation. Sure, this guy he’d just met was all over him, making his skin feel like it was on fire and making him want things he hadn’t wanted for such a long time… Sure, it had started off as something completely different and it’s true that at first he had wanted no part of this ‘initiation’ thing, but now it was different. He had realized that this guy-Axel-was being… nice. He could have raped him at any time since they’d entered the room, but so far it had only been foreplay. Something in the back of Demyx’s mind told him that Axel wasn’t as heartless as he claimed to be, metaphorically speaking. The dirty blonde’s thought process was immediately cut off when Axel released his wrists, and he looked at the redhead over him. Axel smirked, making a show of unzipping his own robe.
“I figured it’d be a good time to even up the stakes.” He murmured, slipping the garment off and rubbing himself seductively with his hands. His hands traced over a tattoo he had on his abdomen that plummeted into the black pants he wore. It was vaguely tribal, and Demyx couldn’t help but wonder how far it went. He continued watching as Axel’s fingers began to unbutton the catch of said pants, as if he had heard Demyx’s wonderings. Demyx’s breath caught, the anticipation getting the better of him. “Heh, if I didn’t know better I’d say you’re excited to see…” Axel teased, staring at Demyx’s erection and then tracing his eyes back to the lustful expression plastered on his face.
“Oh, I am.” Demyx replied, his voice dropping an octave. His hands reached up to tug on the front of Axel’s half unbuttoned pants, getting the rest and pulling them down some. The redhead moaned softly when Demyx’s long fingers reached inside to lightly caress his hardened member.
“Ah, looks like the… Mm, the tormented has become the tormentor…” Axel groaned as Demyx teased his erection free from his pants, wrapping his fingers around it and pumping it slowly. Axel shivered at the feeling, hugging himself tightly. Demyx let a soft smile play across his lips as he gently tugged the pants down lower.
“Oh, so that’s how far that tattoo goes.” He murmured, noting that it ended just above the base of Axel’s cock. He traced it with his fingers, dragging his fingers over the length slowly, teasing the hardened flesh. All the while, Axel stared at him, biting his lip.
“Shit, Demyx… I’m the one who’s supposed to be doing the initiating here.” Axel grinned, gently prying Demyx’s hand from him.
“I’m not stopping you, Number VIII.” Demyx teased, batting his eyelashes at him coyly. Axel smirked and his hands began to caress his own hips sensuously, tracing every contour and crevice in the sexiest possible way. He looked at Demyx as his hands teased his own erection, biting his lip. Slowly, he began to pump the shaft with one hand as the other strayed to play with his inner thighs and balls. Demyx moaned at the sight, unable to tear his gaze away from the display. Axel continued to pump himself, his lips forming a small ‘o’ as his breath quickened. Demyx under him, watching, was such a turn on for him. He was doing his best to not take too long to cum. His hands moved in an increasing speed, sweat glistening on his skin. The redhead let out a startled sound when he felt the dirty blonde’s fingers brush against his backside.
“What’re you-” he gasped.
“Helping you make the money shot.” Demyx grinned. His fingers teased Axel’s opening lightly before he removed them, bringing them to his mouth to run his tongue over them. Axel stared at Demyx, wondering for a fleeting moment just who was really in control here. He couldn’t stop staring at Demyx as he covered his slender fingers with a thin layer of saliva. Another moan escaped the redhead’s parted lips when Demyx replaced his hand on Axel’s ass, gently inserting a finger into the orifice. Axel shivered, his hands moving with more speed and fervor. Demyx smirked up at Axel, pushing his finger experimentally searching for his prostate. When Axel practically screamed he knew he’d found it, teasing it relentlessly.
“Shit I’m gonna cum…!” Axel moaned, feeling his abdomen tighten before his entire world zeroed in to the size of a pinhead and suddenly exploded forth from the tip of his cock, white drops of semen splattering all over Demyx’s face and neck. He shivered from the aftershocks, waiting for his breath to level out somewhat. Demyx moaned softly, licking a dollop of cum from the corner of his mouth.
“I s’pose I’m in the club thing now, huh?” Demyx said bemusedly.
“Yeah…” Axel chuckled, reaching one of his own hands out to swipe his fingers through some of the stains on the dirty blonde’s face. He gave Demyx a naughty smirk, licking his fingers provocatively. “Don’t think you’re out of the woods just yet, though.”
“Oh, I was about to tell you the same.” Demyx laughed, wiping his face off with the back of his hand.
“Really, now?”
“Mm, yeah-I want that thick cock of yours rammed into my ass.”
“I like you~” Axel said amusedly, leaning down to plant a light trail of kisses over Demyx’s chest and neck, making a point to lick any cum off as he went. Upon reaching the dirty blonde’s lips, he kissed them deeply, thrusting his tongue into the warm caverns of his mouth. The redhead’s hands caressed Demyx’s shoulders and ran across his nipples, then down his abs to tease the pubic hairs that began trailing just under his belly button. Axel nibbled on Demyx’s bottom lip, pulling it gently and then kissing him again as his hand reached down to grasp the newbie’s hard cock. Demyx groaned, hips thrusting into Axel’s talented touch and his hands grabbed desperately at the sheets. His back arched off the mattress, eyes closing in ecstasy.
“Ahhn~ More…!”
“Heh, with pleasure.” Axel responded, tightening his grip on the other man’s cock, pumping it a few times as he leaned down to pull one of Demyx’s nipple rings with his teeth. This earned him a soft growl that sent shivers down his spine and straight to his erection. He stopped for a moment, reaching for his discarded robe (that had ended up on at the foot of the bed) and rummaged through it for a moment, producing a small tube of lubricant.
“Well aren’t you prepared…?”
“I ain’t the kind of guy to ram you dry.” He replied easily.
“I’m just lucky, I guess.”
“Hell yeah you are. You’re gonna be fucked by the hottest member of the Organization.” Axel said with a smile, summoning a small flash of fire. Demyx looked on in awe.
“Ooh, do I get powers like that too? What’re my powers?”
“Heh, you’ve got ADHD, don’t you?” Axel commented, “That sitar summons water… now, then, the only sounds you’re allowed to make from this point on are screams of pleasure. Got it memorized?” he asked, teasing Demyx’s cock again, and he nodded. Axel smiled, licking his lips and kissing the other man softly. He gently turned him over so that Demyx was propped on his elbows and knees. Axel’s hand snaked around Demyx’s hip, grabbing his throbbing cock and pumping it a few times as he kissed his back, nibbling some just above his ass crack. The redhead let go of Demyx’s cock, uncapping the small tube and squeezing some lube out on his fingers. He rubbed it a little to heat it then began to tease Demyx’s opening.
Demyx sighed happily, loving the feeling of being fingered. He moved into it, Axel’s finger slipping in easily to the knuckle. The eighth member began working on stretching Demyx’s asshole to accommodate him without necessarily hurting him. ‘He is tight…’ Axel thought, a soft, almost inaudible moan emerging from his suddenly dry throat. He inserted another finger, slowly widening the entrance and soon added a third and fourth finger. Demyx was moaning in a way that made Axel want him more with every breath, his cock already dripping with pre-cum. He moved his fingers in and out a few times, and used his free hand to squeeze some more lube out on his erection, pumping it a few times to make sure it was sufficiently coated.
“Axel… hurry up and take me…!” Demyx whined, having grown impatient with just fingers. Axel laughed softly, pulling his fingers out of Demyx’s ass to grip his hips and began to slowly sink his cock into Demyx’s hole.
“Ooh, I was right… like a virgin…” he commented, and Demyx laughed. Axel’s fingers around his hips tightened as he began to move in and out of his newfound lover. Each thrust inwards earned him a sound of unadulterated pleasure that made him crave another and another, making each successive pump come sooner and with more force than before. It wasn’t long before Demyx was writhing in ecstasy, mouth hanging open as random syllables cascaded forth. One of Axel’s hands released his hips, wrapping firmly around the dirty blonde’s untended erection. He began stroking it in time to his thrusts, making Demyx’s moans louder and even more inarticulate (if that’s possible). Axel’s hair was falling from his spiked style, a few strands invading his face as he continued fucking Demyx. Somehow, Demyx’s mohawk was still persevering, only having lost a small number of strands as he threw his head back to let out a long string of moans.
Axel was thrusting into him at a pace that was making him breathe heavily, mouth hanging open. He could already feel the fatigue building in his hips and legs, but there was no way in holy hell he’d be stopping before he came. Demyx was moaning and screaming liberally now, his eyes closed from the intense feeling of being fucked. He wouldn’t admit it to anyone, but it had been a while and he had been slightly craving it lately. Axel cried out, feeling his body prepare for another ejaculation as he pushed his cock into Demyx’s tight ass a few more times. The same feelings inundated his senses like before.
“Ahhn-DEMYYYX~” he screamed, as he released his seed into the newbie’s willing body. Demyx accompanied him with a scream of his own, and his own essence ended up staining his new bed. Axel collapsed on top of the man, trying to regain a normal pulse rate. Demyx felt a goofy smile tugging at the corners of his mouth as he flopped down, uncaring if he landed in the wet spot or not.
“You’re good.” He stated, glancing back at Axel.
“You ain’t bad yourself.” Axel smirked, pulling himself out of Demyx and rolling over to lie beside him. He propped his head on one hand, leaning on the elbow.
“Thanks.” Demyx replied shifting to lie on his back, arms behind his head as his eyes traced the designs of the ceiling.
“Maybe next time, I’ll let you lead.”
“So there is gonna be a next time, huh?”
“Hell yes, you’re one hell of a good fuck. I haven’t cum like that in ages.” The redhead whispered. Demyx giggled softly, turning onto his side to look into Axel’s teal eyes. He leaned forward, softly pecking his lips.
“I’ll admit, that was one seriously awesome fuck.” He smirked, brushing his hand through Axel’s blood red locks. “I’d like to have a repeat one day.”
“Repeat? I plan on our next fuck being even better than this one.”
“Oh? Then let’s get to it as soon as possible.” Demyx said with a grin. His tiredness betrayed him as he let out a particularly loud yawn.
“Heh, perhaps after you rest up. Wouldn’t want you to fall asleep in the middle of it.”
“As if I could.”
“True enough.” Axel chuckled, sitting up for a moment to rummage through his robes again, “Hope you don’t mind me smoking.”
“Nah. Used to do it some myself. I only quit to preserve my voice-musician after all.”
“You know I already knew that.”
“Of course, ‘Here at the Organization, we know a lot about you,’ right?” Demyx said, imitating Axel’s voice while making a silly face. Axel smacked him playfully with his pack of cigarettes.
“Dumb ass.” He muttered, pulling one out with his teeth and lighting it. He took a drag, exhaling slowly. Demyx smiled tiredly.
“Just don’t catch the bed on fire, ok?”
“I won’t.”
~fin~
Author’s note: And then, Xemnas got pissed off because Axel got to give the most enjoyable initiation-not that he had wished he’d fucked Xigbar on first intension… Ol’ Xiggy actually tried to kill him the first time.
According to this… Marluxia gets to initiate Larxene. No wonder he ended up gay. XD
Larxene: I HEARD THAT. Stay still so I can aim…
Shino: *RUNS LIKE HELL*
Also… Larxene has to initiate Roxas… Again, no wonder he turned gay. *ducks kunai* Alright, I’ll stop making fun of Larxy. All things aside, I like her. Which is why I make fun of her-I constantly poke fun at Axie. It’s just the way I am. :P Larxene reminds me of me on a bad day with sharp knives and lightning powers. >;D Oh yeah, fear me.
Decided that if Axel’s gonna be in a straight pairing, it’d be with Larxene… Although I’ve also come to the conclusion that either he’d rape her or she’d rape him. They don’t strike me as a pairing that would have sex all lovey dovey. Either he’s a rapist or she’s a dominatrix. XD
Maybe I’ll attempt that as my next pairing? Either that or Axel/Xemnas because Xemmy is pretty too. I don’t know Zexi well enough to write him… yet. Because OMG he’s such a Dark Mousy rip off-I SWEAR.
HOKAY, I’ll shut up now before I write a novel here… :P
One-shot
Pairing: Axel/Demyx
Warnings: M/M strong sexual situations and as usual with my characterization of Axel, bad language. You might be able to consider the beginning of this non-con… Another one of those “let’s wonder about how things were behind the scenes” kind of deals.
Nipple rings on Demyx and Abdomen tattoo on Axel are courtesy of Kate’s influence. I LOVE YOU, KATE. XD~ (the_blanket)
This one is based on my wonderings as to what it must have been like when Organization Members where given such membership. I imagine they materialize in the realm of darkness where they’re met by another member to lead the way to the Castle or something like that. To make this pairing work, I’m opting for it to be done in numerical order. So when the new member IX shows up, good ol’ VIII needs to collect him. Also, because I like to equate the Organization with orgies… and all manner of sexual things-I mean, COME ON. 12 men, one woman… there’s gotta be a lot of sexual tension in this place!!-Yeah. So I’m gonna shut up with my pre-fic explanation. Huzzah!
It was dark. The only sounds that could be heard were the howling of the wind and the soft lapping of water against rocks. You could just vaguely make out the outlines of gnarled and twisted trees and rocks against the dusk sky in the dim light of the moon. The white reflections of the satellite shone on the calm water as it washed the dark sands in its rhythmic motion. A cloaked figure waited near the tree, arms crossed and head tilted down.
“Hn. It’s getting late…” the figure mumbled, his face obscured by the cloak’s hood. There was a strange sound, sort of like the wind’s howls yet not quite. It was one of those sounds that was difficult to describe without going into onomatopoeias. Another cloaked figure appeared, but his demeanor was different. He looked around hastily, as if unsure of where he even was.
“What the-” he uttered, “When’d I get this getup?” he muttered, pulling at the robes curiously.
“So you’re number nine…” the other figure said, startling the confused one. “Demyx.”
“What-who are you? Where am I?” Demyx asked. The unnamed figure chuckled, pulling his hood down in one liquid motion.
“Name’s Axel. Got it memorized?” he asked, smirking. Demyx nodded, hesitantly pulling down his own hood. “Welcome to the Organization.”
“Organization? What Organization?”
“………Yeah, I know it’s a shitty name…” Axel muttered, reaching a hand out to the newbie. “Come on, I’ll take you to our headquarters.”
“How did you know my name?” Demyx asked suddenly, his gloved hand holding Axel’s loosely.
“We know a lot about you at the Organization. It’ll be explained it in time.” Axel replied cryptically. “Come on.”
“Okay…” Demyx conceded, taking Axel’s lead. Darkness formed a portal, and Axel pulled Demyx through it to reach a long corridor with several columns. Everything in the corridor was white, off-white, or light blue. The newbie instinctively shielded his eyes from the sudden brightness, his hand tightening around Axel’s without him noticing. Axel smirked and pulled him through the corridor, stopping in front of an eggshell blue door. On the door was a symbol that looked sort of like an upside-down merger of a heart and a cross. On the largest part of the symbol was etched the Roman numeral IX.
“This is your room.” Axel said, opening the door. “Mine’s across the hall.” He said, pointing to an identical door with VIII on it.
“Oh, cool.” Demyx said, reaching out his fingers to touch the embossed numeral. Axel opened the door to his room, ushering him inside.
“Come on, I’ve got a few more things to show you.” The redhead said. Inside the room, there was a bed and a nightstand. Otherwise, the surroundings were pretty stark. “As you can see, it’s uninhabited. Décor’s up to you.”
“Sweet.” Demyx said with a goofy smile. He bounced on the bed, testing it out before noticing a large, blue object on a guitar stand in the corner. “Is that-?”
“Your weapon-the sitar.”
“Weapon…”
“Yeah. Don’t worry, they’ll teach you how to summon it and stuff. I won’t go into the details at the moment.”
“Ugh, I’m not looking forward to it…” Demyx groaned. “I’ve never been much of a fighter.”
“I’m sure they’ll work something out with you.” Axel chuckled. He suddenly straddled the new member, lips almost touching. “But right now, I’ve got to initiate you…” he said, one hand gently unzipping the top part of the robe. He heard Demyx gasp as he closed the distance between them with a searing kiss, pushing against him, forcing his body down against the sheets. Demyx whimpered, his body shivering from the contact as Axel’s lips trailed down to nibble on his jaw line, making their way to his earlobe. His mischievous hand slunk into the folds of the robe, caressing Demyx’s torso gently.
“What the hell…?” Demyx moaned, now that his lips were free. Axel stopped his assault.
“Mm, when we go collect the new member, we get to initiate ‘em however we want.” Axel explained, “The minute I laid eyes on you… hate to be brutally honest, but I wanted to fuck you.”
“Wait a sec…!” The newbie exclaimed, “I don’t even have a real concept of what’s going on here!”
“Ugh, do you really need one right now? ‘Cause I’m horny as fuck and I bet you’re tight as a virgin…” Axel countered, his hand straying to brush teasingly over Demyx’s crotch and he winced.
“I don’t think it’s cool to… have loveless sex…”
“Then you’re in luck-‘cause the reason you’re here is simple. You’re a nobody. You ain’t got a heart, so you won’t feel a thing.”
“That’s not true! I-” Demyx paused, noticing for the first time that there was a strange feeling within him. Like a void-something was missing.
“I’m not talking about your physical heart. What I mean is your spiritual heart-you know, where your ‘heartfelt’ emotions come from. That’s why you feel like something’s gone. We all feel like that. Now, if you don’t mind, I’d like to get back to the foreplay.”
“I think you’re full of it.”
“Think what you want, but right now, I’m going to fuck your brains out whether you want me to or not.” The redhead retorted, kissing Demyx again-this time harder-as he bit his lower lip and tugged on it. His hands roamed over his neck and shoulders, as the other man shivered involuntarily. Axel bit him a little harder than before, eliciting a shrill sound of excitement from the newbie’s parted lips. “Ooh, you’re a screamer, aren’t you?” he said with a bemused tone before sucking lightly on his neck. Demyx nodded weakly, biting his lip in an attempt to keep quiet. The attempt was futile. As soon as Axel’s hand snaked its way under the cloak to squeeze the dirty blonde’s crotch, he couldn’t help but to groan loudly. Axel felt his own groin tighten in response, grinding it into Demyx’s thigh.
Demyx’s face was covered in a light blush, a thin sheen of sweat beginning to form as Axel paused his assault in order to remove the troublesome gloves he wore, throwing them carelessly over his shoulder. His fingertips brushed over Demyx’s nipple, coming into contact with something cool to the touch. He glanced down to see that the newbie had thin silver rings threaded through his nipples.
“Holy shit, your nipples are pierced? That’s fuckin’ hot…” Axel mumbled, pulling on one gently. “Mm, I want you more already…” The redhead’s hands roamed over every inch of Demyx’s exposed flesh as Axel savored every little sound, twitch, and protest his proxy made. Demyx tried to squirm his way out from under Axel only to be floored when Axel completely unzipped the cloak and began to work on the fly of his pants, his lips blazing a trail down low. Tugging the pants off, Axel looked at the new recruit’s scrawny form, licking his lips unconsciously from the sight. Demyx’s breath was irregular and gasped. He was excruciatingly turned on but was doing his best to try and hide it-and was, of course, failing.
“Oh…” he moaned when the redheaded man pressed up against his now naked body, letting the cold metal chains on the front of his robes brush against Demyx’s heated flesh as he tenderly bit his neck. Demyx’s eyes closed and his body pressed closer to Axel’s involuntarily. He couldn’t control his reactions any longer. Axel decided to pin his arms down with his, just over his head. He licked his lips whilst gazing at the sight; Demyx was so utterly submissive…
“Do you like Nine Inch Nails?” Axel asked out of nowhere.
“Yeah…” Demyx cracked his eyes open, a confused look drifting across his features.
“Then you’ll know what I mean when I say I want you to get me closer…”
“Oh, like an animal…” Demyx giggled softly, finally feeling a little more comfortable with the situation. Sure, this guy he’d just met was all over him, making his skin feel like it was on fire and making him want things he hadn’t wanted for such a long time… Sure, it had started off as something completely different and it’s true that at first he had wanted no part of this ‘initiation’ thing, but now it was different. He had realized that this guy-Axel-was being… nice. He could have raped him at any time since they’d entered the room, but so far it had only been foreplay. Something in the back of Demyx’s mind told him that Axel wasn’t as heartless as he claimed to be, metaphorically speaking. The dirty blonde’s thought process was immediately cut off when Axel released his wrists, and he looked at the redhead over him. Axel smirked, making a show of unzipping his own robe.
“I figured it’d be a good time to even up the stakes.” He murmured, slipping the garment off and rubbing himself seductively with his hands. His hands traced over a tattoo he had on his abdomen that plummeted into the black pants he wore. It was vaguely tribal, and Demyx couldn’t help but wonder how far it went. He continued watching as Axel’s fingers began to unbutton the catch of said pants, as if he had heard Demyx’s wonderings. Demyx’s breath caught, the anticipation getting the better of him. “Heh, if I didn’t know better I’d say you’re excited to see…” Axel teased, staring at Demyx’s erection and then tracing his eyes back to the lustful expression plastered on his face.
“Oh, I am.” Demyx replied, his voice dropping an octave. His hands reached up to tug on the front of Axel’s half unbuttoned pants, getting the rest and pulling them down some. The redhead moaned softly when Demyx’s long fingers reached inside to lightly caress his hardened member.
“Ah, looks like the… Mm, the tormented has become the tormentor…” Axel groaned as Demyx teased his erection free from his pants, wrapping his fingers around it and pumping it slowly. Axel shivered at the feeling, hugging himself tightly. Demyx let a soft smile play across his lips as he gently tugged the pants down lower.
“Oh, so that’s how far that tattoo goes.” He murmured, noting that it ended just above the base of Axel’s cock. He traced it with his fingers, dragging his fingers over the length slowly, teasing the hardened flesh. All the while, Axel stared at him, biting his lip.
“Shit, Demyx… I’m the one who’s supposed to be doing the initiating here.” Axel grinned, gently prying Demyx’s hand from him.
“I’m not stopping you, Number VIII.” Demyx teased, batting his eyelashes at him coyly. Axel smirked and his hands began to caress his own hips sensuously, tracing every contour and crevice in the sexiest possible way. He looked at Demyx as his hands teased his own erection, biting his lip. Slowly, he began to pump the shaft with one hand as the other strayed to play with his inner thighs and balls. Demyx moaned at the sight, unable to tear his gaze away from the display. Axel continued to pump himself, his lips forming a small ‘o’ as his breath quickened. Demyx under him, watching, was such a turn on for him. He was doing his best to not take too long to cum. His hands moved in an increasing speed, sweat glistening on his skin. The redhead let out a startled sound when he felt the dirty blonde’s fingers brush against his backside.
“What’re you-” he gasped.
“Helping you make the money shot.” Demyx grinned. His fingers teased Axel’s opening lightly before he removed them, bringing them to his mouth to run his tongue over them. Axel stared at Demyx, wondering for a fleeting moment just who was really in control here. He couldn’t stop staring at Demyx as he covered his slender fingers with a thin layer of saliva. Another moan escaped the redhead’s parted lips when Demyx replaced his hand on Axel’s ass, gently inserting a finger into the orifice. Axel shivered, his hands moving with more speed and fervor. Demyx smirked up at Axel, pushing his finger experimentally searching for his prostate. When Axel practically screamed he knew he’d found it, teasing it relentlessly.
“Shit I’m gonna cum…!” Axel moaned, feeling his abdomen tighten before his entire world zeroed in to the size of a pinhead and suddenly exploded forth from the tip of his cock, white drops of semen splattering all over Demyx’s face and neck. He shivered from the aftershocks, waiting for his breath to level out somewhat. Demyx moaned softly, licking a dollop of cum from the corner of his mouth.
“I s’pose I’m in the club thing now, huh?” Demyx said bemusedly.
“Yeah…” Axel chuckled, reaching one of his own hands out to swipe his fingers through some of the stains on the dirty blonde’s face. He gave Demyx a naughty smirk, licking his fingers provocatively. “Don’t think you’re out of the woods just yet, though.”
“Oh, I was about to tell you the same.” Demyx laughed, wiping his face off with the back of his hand.
“Really, now?”
“Mm, yeah-I want that thick cock of yours rammed into my ass.”
“I like you~” Axel said amusedly, leaning down to plant a light trail of kisses over Demyx’s chest and neck, making a point to lick any cum off as he went. Upon reaching the dirty blonde’s lips, he kissed them deeply, thrusting his tongue into the warm caverns of his mouth. The redhead’s hands caressed Demyx’s shoulders and ran across his nipples, then down his abs to tease the pubic hairs that began trailing just under his belly button. Axel nibbled on Demyx’s bottom lip, pulling it gently and then kissing him again as his hand reached down to grasp the newbie’s hard cock. Demyx groaned, hips thrusting into Axel’s talented touch and his hands grabbed desperately at the sheets. His back arched off the mattress, eyes closing in ecstasy.
“Ahhn~ More…!”
“Heh, with pleasure.” Axel responded, tightening his grip on the other man’s cock, pumping it a few times as he leaned down to pull one of Demyx’s nipple rings with his teeth. This earned him a soft growl that sent shivers down his spine and straight to his erection. He stopped for a moment, reaching for his discarded robe (that had ended up on at the foot of the bed) and rummaged through it for a moment, producing a small tube of lubricant.
“Well aren’t you prepared…?”
“I ain’t the kind of guy to ram you dry.” He replied easily.
“I’m just lucky, I guess.”
“Hell yeah you are. You’re gonna be fucked by the hottest member of the Organization.” Axel said with a smile, summoning a small flash of fire. Demyx looked on in awe.
“Ooh, do I get powers like that too? What’re my powers?”
“Heh, you’ve got ADHD, don’t you?” Axel commented, “That sitar summons water… now, then, the only sounds you’re allowed to make from this point on are screams of pleasure. Got it memorized?” he asked, teasing Demyx’s cock again, and he nodded. Axel smiled, licking his lips and kissing the other man softly. He gently turned him over so that Demyx was propped on his elbows and knees. Axel’s hand snaked around Demyx’s hip, grabbing his throbbing cock and pumping it a few times as he kissed his back, nibbling some just above his ass crack. The redhead let go of Demyx’s cock, uncapping the small tube and squeezing some lube out on his fingers. He rubbed it a little to heat it then began to tease Demyx’s opening.
Demyx sighed happily, loving the feeling of being fingered. He moved into it, Axel’s finger slipping in easily to the knuckle. The eighth member began working on stretching Demyx’s asshole to accommodate him without necessarily hurting him. ‘He is tight…’ Axel thought, a soft, almost inaudible moan emerging from his suddenly dry throat. He inserted another finger, slowly widening the entrance and soon added a third and fourth finger. Demyx was moaning in a way that made Axel want him more with every breath, his cock already dripping with pre-cum. He moved his fingers in and out a few times, and used his free hand to squeeze some more lube out on his erection, pumping it a few times to make sure it was sufficiently coated.
“Axel… hurry up and take me…!” Demyx whined, having grown impatient with just fingers. Axel laughed softly, pulling his fingers out of Demyx’s ass to grip his hips and began to slowly sink his cock into Demyx’s hole.
“Ooh, I was right… like a virgin…” he commented, and Demyx laughed. Axel’s fingers around his hips tightened as he began to move in and out of his newfound lover. Each thrust inwards earned him a sound of unadulterated pleasure that made him crave another and another, making each successive pump come sooner and with more force than before. It wasn’t long before Demyx was writhing in ecstasy, mouth hanging open as random syllables cascaded forth. One of Axel’s hands released his hips, wrapping firmly around the dirty blonde’s untended erection. He began stroking it in time to his thrusts, making Demyx’s moans louder and even more inarticulate (if that’s possible). Axel’s hair was falling from his spiked style, a few strands invading his face as he continued fucking Demyx. Somehow, Demyx’s mohawk was still persevering, only having lost a small number of strands as he threw his head back to let out a long string of moans.
Axel was thrusting into him at a pace that was making him breathe heavily, mouth hanging open. He could already feel the fatigue building in his hips and legs, but there was no way in holy hell he’d be stopping before he came. Demyx was moaning and screaming liberally now, his eyes closed from the intense feeling of being fucked. He wouldn’t admit it to anyone, but it had been a while and he had been slightly craving it lately. Axel cried out, feeling his body prepare for another ejaculation as he pushed his cock into Demyx’s tight ass a few more times. The same feelings inundated his senses like before.
“Ahhn-DEMYYYX~” he screamed, as he released his seed into the newbie’s willing body. Demyx accompanied him with a scream of his own, and his own essence ended up staining his new bed. Axel collapsed on top of the man, trying to regain a normal pulse rate. Demyx felt a goofy smile tugging at the corners of his mouth as he flopped down, uncaring if he landed in the wet spot or not.
“You’re good.” He stated, glancing back at Axel.
“You ain’t bad yourself.” Axel smirked, pulling himself out of Demyx and rolling over to lie beside him. He propped his head on one hand, leaning on the elbow.
“Thanks.” Demyx replied shifting to lie on his back, arms behind his head as his eyes traced the designs of the ceiling.
“Maybe next time, I’ll let you lead.”
“So there is gonna be a next time, huh?”
“Hell yes, you’re one hell of a good fuck. I haven’t cum like that in ages.” The redhead whispered. Demyx giggled softly, turning onto his side to look into Axel’s teal eyes. He leaned forward, softly pecking his lips.
“I’ll admit, that was one seriously awesome fuck.” He smirked, brushing his hand through Axel’s blood red locks. “I’d like to have a repeat one day.”
“Repeat? I plan on our next fuck being even better than this one.”
“Oh? Then let’s get to it as soon as possible.” Demyx said with a grin. His tiredness betrayed him as he let out a particularly loud yawn.
“Heh, perhaps after you rest up. Wouldn’t want you to fall asleep in the middle of it.”
“As if I could.”
“True enough.” Axel chuckled, sitting up for a moment to rummage through his robes again, “Hope you don’t mind me smoking.”
“Nah. Used to do it some myself. I only quit to preserve my voice-musician after all.”
“You know I already knew that.”
“Of course, ‘Here at the Organization, we know a lot about you,’ right?” Demyx said, imitating Axel’s voice while making a silly face. Axel smacked him playfully with his pack of cigarettes.
“Dumb ass.” He muttered, pulling one out with his teeth and lighting it. He took a drag, exhaling slowly. Demyx smiled tiredly.
“Just don’t catch the bed on fire, ok?”
“I won’t.”
~fin~
Author’s note: And then, Xemnas got pissed off because Axel got to give the most enjoyable initiation-not that he had wished he’d fucked Xigbar on first intension… Ol’ Xiggy actually tried to kill him the first time.
According to this… Marluxia gets to initiate Larxene. No wonder he ended up gay. XD
Larxene: I HEARD THAT. Stay still so I can aim…
Shino: *RUNS LIKE HELL*
Also… Larxene has to initiate Roxas… Again, no wonder he turned gay. *ducks kunai* Alright, I’ll stop making fun of Larxy. All things aside, I like her. Which is why I make fun of her-I constantly poke fun at Axie. It’s just the way I am. :P Larxene reminds me of me on a bad day with sharp knives and lightning powers. >;D Oh yeah, fear me.
Decided that if Axel’s gonna be in a straight pairing, it’d be with Larxene… Although I’ve also come to the conclusion that either he’d rape her or she’d rape him. They don’t strike me as a pairing that would have sex all lovey dovey. Either he’s a rapist or she’s a dominatrix. XD
Maybe I’ll attempt that as my next pairing? Either that or Axel/Xemnas because Xemmy is pretty too. I don’t know Zexi well enough to write him… yet. Because OMG he’s such a Dark Mousy rip off-I SWEAR.
HOKAY, I’ll shut up now before I write a novel here… :P