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Trap	By : DarkRockman Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2841 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Here's yet another Kink Meme fill! The prompt was simple - Roxas/Xion, with Xion as a Trap (aka an androgynous boy that everyone mistakes for a girl). This is, pure and simple, a PWP. There is no over-reaching story to this, there is no real reason for this. Just Roxas, Xion, and... you can read the rest :3
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From the first time Roxas laid eyes on the mysterious girl named Xion, he felt weird. In the Castle between missions, venturing out across the worlds on the Organization’s missions, no matter where he was, he found his eyes drawn to Xion. Even before he could see her face under her hood he felt drawn to her, a tug somewhere in his chest where his heart was supposed to be.
He finally confessed those feelings to Axel, sometime after his first visit to the Beast’s Castle. The redhead had told him, quite bluntly, that he wanted in Xion’s pants. Axel wouldn’t tell Roxas that he was in love; Nobodies didn’t feel love, so that possibility was out of the question. Lust, however, was quite another matter entirely. After Axel explained the symptoms of that condition to him, Roxas realized that he was right.
Shortness of breath when he was with Xion? Check. Every time they were in close proximity Roxas’ breathing would speed up. Increased heartrate? Oh yes, thrumming in his ears even when he wasn’t killing Heartless. An odd tightness in his pants that, by the time he’d gotten to his room, had eased itself? Extra check.
In short, Roxas wanted Xion.
It wasn’t long after that revelation before Roxas, with Axel’s guiding hand and blessing, managed to get Xion into his room. There had been a party at the Castle – something about the members who’d gone to Castle Oblivion doing something right even though they all were dead now – and Axel had helpfully supplied the liquor. Everyone was drunk and, after a laughing suggestion from Axel, Roxas had planted a messy kiss on Xion’s lips.
That had been ten minutes ago. The two had laughed and giggled and kissed their way up to Roxas’ room, and they were now pressed against the wall, Roxas sucking on Xion’s exposed collar. She was doing her best to unzip his coat, but Roxas was just too much of a distraction and after a few halfhearted tugs she gave up. The blonde finally pulled away, grinning when he saw the red mark he’d made, and unzipped her coat.
Black fabric fell to the floor and Roxas blinked. He hadn’t seen too many girls in his short life, but he was certain they all had breasts. Xion’s chest was flat, as flat as his, and on an impulse Roxas reached down and fingered the raven-haired girl through her pants.
The bulge was almost a surprise. A lot of the alcohol in his system seemed to evaporate at that and he looked up at Xion, shocked. She – or rather, he – only looked confused.
“Roxas?” she – he, damnit – asked, looking confused. He reached for Roxas, who wasn’t certain what to do with this sudden, new information.
“You’re a boy,” was all the blonde could think of to say. He was still turned on, though, the bulge in his own pants a bit painful by now, but his brain was still trying to work around the fogginess in his brain.
Xion tilted his head slightly. “You never realized?”
Roxas snorted. “Honestly? No. Not that it’s a bad thing,” he added hastily when Xion’s shoulders fell and he knelt to get his jacket. The blonde found himself stepping forward and placing a hand on the newly-revealed-boy’s shoulders reassuringly. “I was just surprised, that’s all.” Xion still looked doubtful, so Roxas knelt down and kissed him, one hand going to the black-haired boy’s face and the other resuming what he’d been in the middle of before the interruption. He pulled back so he could smile at Xion, his hand tracing a firm chest and scraping across erect nipples. The other boy gasped, eyes falling shut for only a moment before they snapped back open.
“I’m sorry for not telling you,” Xion said shyly.
The mood was restored with that. Roxas and Xion traded kisses and gropes while they struggled out of their clothes, leaving a trail between the door and the bed. Once on the bed, Roxas found himself on top of Xion, and he made great use of his position. He kissed his way down the black-haired boy’s chest, sucking on nipples and smirking at the gasps. Then he was past those and onto a rippling belly, muscles hard under the thin layer of skin, and there was a tantalizing naval there as well. He dipped his tongue into it, enjoying Xion’s gasp at the sensation. Every noise the other made shot straight to Roxas’ groin and he was painfully hard and throbbing.
He passed the naval and made it to where he’d been headed all this time. Xion’s cock was hard, thick, and weeping, and it looked so big that the blonde had to pause and just take it in, a smile on his face. Xion looked down at him, cheeks tinged pink.
“Is something wrong?”
“No, not at all. It’s just so impressive.” Roxas touched the tip shyly, marveling at the simultaneous hardness and softness there. He traced his fingertips around the hole he could see, enjoying how Xion gasped at his light touches, before he rubbed his palm against the member. Xion’s hips bucked into his hand while the black-haired boy cried out. Encouraged, Roxas wrapped his hand around Xion. The throbbing cock pulsated against his hand, causing his own arousal to twitch in time to it.
“Roxas,” Xion moaned. His hips rocked into the blonde’s grip and Roxas let him, enjoying how he rubbed his own nipples and dipped his index finger into his mouth. The way his tongue caressed the digit was… incredibly arousing. Roxas was entranced by that, his eyes firmly on pink tongue and pale digit, while Xion’s hips were moving faster and faster.
The black-haired boy’s cry startled him and Roxas wasn’t prepared for Xion to climax right in his face. Roxas let go of Xion’s member, making a face at the white, sticky mess stretched between his fingers and spattered over his cheeks, lips, and forehead. Reflexively the blonde licked his lips; the salty, bitter flavor wasn’t entirely pleasant, so he slipped from the bed and padded to the bathroom in search of a towel.
Face cleaned off, he brought the towel out for Xion and found the other boy looking into Roxas’ bedside table’s drawer interestedly. Roxas couldn’t remember anything in there, so the clear bottle with a paper tied to it that Xion brought out was a surprise.
Xion read the note out loud. “ ‘Since you haven’t figured it out yet, consider this a gift. Instructions for use enclosed. With love, Axel.’”
Roxas read the instructions and felt his face heat up, even as his groin tightened. He was still so very hard, after all, but he so wanted to try it. He looked up at Xion questioningly, only to find that the other boy had the lube open and was bent double, prodding at his own entrance with shiny-slick fingers. The blonde watched, entranced; he didn’t even think to stop Xion. When the other boy had finished prepping himself, Roxas finally snapped out of it. He made to grab for the lube, but Xion was faster. The blonde gasped at the cool, slick hand that had wrapped itself around his member.
Xion settled back against Roxas’ pillows, one leg drawn up against his chest in clear invitation. Roxas didn’t hesitate, positioning himself and slowly, so slowly pushing in. Xion’s body seemed to suck him in and before he knew it he was fully sheathed, tight muscles closing around his cock and making him moan.
He started off faster than he’d consciously decided to. One second he was buried in heavenly heat, basking in the sensation, and the next he was pounding into Xion. He had his hands planted on the mattress alongside black hair for leverage and his hips were moving on their own. The room was filled with cries and moans, most of them Xion’s.
It didn’t take long. It seemed as if only a few eternal minutes had passed before Roxas was crying out loudly, cock deep within Xion while he emptied himself into his partner. Once his vision had returned from white to normal he pulled out and flopped onto the bed next to Xion. His stomach was sticky; Xion had come again while Roxas had been fucking him.
They stayed there a good while, Roxas watching Xion while Xion was using the towel to clean himself off and then the blonde. Finally, Roxas said, “Axel knew you were a boy.”
Xion nodded. “No one else has bothered to ask, but he guessed it right away.”
“Did you… with him?”
Xion laughed. “No, he has his eyes on someone I’m sworn not to reveal. But he supported us together. He told me that you wanted me, and I did want you, and, well… here we are.”
Roxas grinned. “I’m glad.”
They curled up together, still naked, under Roxas’ blankets.
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