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Love:: Misunderstanding
By : hachi-miitsu
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*glares*
*laywer pokes me in the back with a keyblade*
*sulks*
I don't own Kingdom Hearts, the characters, settings, or situations therein... no money is being made and no Roxas's were actually hurt in the typing of this chapter. *ping~~You've got mail~~*
....that was supposed to be Square Enix with the rights to Kingdom Hearts Q_Q
*lawyer pokes me again*
PUT THAT THING AWAY!!! *leans over* She's wearing a pencil skirt guys. The lawyer is wearing a freaking pencil skirt. Shit's gettin' real.............

Chapter Nine: Put What Where for How Many Cookies?
July 26, 2012 6:17 pm
Roxas poked out his bottom lip as far as it would go and crossed his arms, making the leather upholstery groan as he slumped down until his face was level with the glove box.
"I don't want to", he mumbled.
Axel rolled his eyes. "Tough titty Roxas. You need out of the house."
"I don't want to", the blonde repeated. The older man sighed, unclicked his mate's seatbelt, and forcibly dragged Roxas into his lap.
"Come on babe", he coaxed, running his big hands up and down the blonde's thighs. "You've been getting moody because of the stuff about your mom. You've only taken breaks to write a couple of songs. You've barely eaten or slept. It's time to come away from it for a bit."
Roxas fidgeted. He knew his husband was right but that didn't stop the naked vulnerability, the lack of pixilated obsession that came when he stepped away from his laptop. "Well…did you have to invite him?"
Axel chortled, receiving a slap to his chest that stung through the dress shirt. "He's a good distraction at least."
"He's a moron."
"He's a—"
Their list of insults was cut short as the object of their ridicule smacked a pale palm against the window. The blonde outside pushed his cheek into the glass, making himself look vaguely like a large goldfish stuck in a small bowl.
"Demyx", Axel hollered, evicting his lover from his lap and slamming the door open. "Quit drooling on my car!"
The mullet-man smiled up at the two figures clambering out of the slate colored Lamborghini from where he'd landed on the asphalt. "Then quick necking where the whole world can see you", he shot back.
"We weren't", Roxas snapped, offended at the very idea of doing such a thing in public, especially outside of his favorite burger joint. Despite being rich, and famous, and accomplished, nothing satisfied a burger craving like Red Robin. "We were having a serious conversation!"
Demyx snorted as Axel clapped arms with him and hauled the gangly blonde to his feet. "Is that what they're calling it these days?"
Roxas glared as their friend skipped ahead. "I repeat: did you have to invite him along", he seethed through grit teeth.
Axel snickered as he linked fingers with his husband. "Oh come on. At least I didn't invite Yuffie."
The blonde shuddered.
"See? It's not so bad."
"Is so", Roxas pouted.
"Were you distracted?"
Blue eyes blinked slowly. He realized that in the past few minutes he hadn't…thought once about his mom or his laptop. "Uh…yeah."
"See there", Axel drawled. "Hubby knows best. Good Hubby. Responsible Hubby. Understanding Hubby."
"Stop complimenting yourself", the shorter man snapped. "That's so fucking creepy…"
Axel wrinkled his nose. "I know. But you love me anyways."
They strolled up the steps as Demyx—who'd beaten them to the entrance—poked his head out and motioned impatiently. "Come on guys. Hurry up."
When the hostess had them all seated—with orders taken and drinks on the way—Axel noticed that their tag-a-long was fidgeting.
"What's wrong with you?"
Demyx brought up his hands and bared his palms, black and gross from where he'd collided with the parking lot.
Roxas cringed. "Go wash. That'll get infected."
"I can't…"
"Why…?"
"Because he has an irrational phobia of public restrooms."
Roxas snorted and was about to laugh when he saw the serious expression on the other blonde's face. "Wait. Seriously?"
"Yes, seriously", Demyx hissed.
Roxas laughed anyway.
"Do you have any hand sanitizer?"
Axel fumbled around in his pocket. "Yeah dude, chill. I have some Purell." He then proceeded to squeeze a healthy dollop of the clear liquid into Demyx's outstretched hand.
Roxas watched the other blonde rub, and rub…and rub some more.
"Hey man, can I get some more of that? Nothing's happening."
Again, Axel leaned forward and more gel plopped into Demyx's palm.
And again, no progress seemed to be happening.
After one more try, Demyx gave the redhead a skeptical look and sniffed at his hands that were now slick and shiny, but nowhere near clean.
"Are you sure that's Purell?"
Now irritated himself, Axel shoved the bottle in his face. "Yes, I'm sure. See?"
Demyx glanced blankly at the bottle for a moment. Then his face reddened. Then he sputtered. Then he choked.
"Dude!"
Axel jerked his hand back, offended. "What?" The redhead glanced down at the tube in his hand then bit his knuckle. "Oh."
"Oh? Oh", their friend screeched. Luckily it was a Monday so there weren't that many people around. Still, Roxas leaned forward. "Shut up Demyx. What's wrong?"
Axel, by this time, was resting his head on the table and quivering visibly. He managed to hand the tube over to Roxas though who scanned the title then promptly blushed himself. Instead of "Purell" it read "Pure Anal".
"Oh."
"Oh", Demyx squawked.
"Oh my…"
The redhead gurgled like a dying animal as he gasped and sat up, a few stray tears chasing down his cheeks. "Oh dude."
"Why are you even carrying that around!"
Instead of giving Demyx an answer, Axel curled into a fresh fit of giggles as he rocked back and forth. Roxas palmed his face and apologized for their behavior when the waitress floated by to drop off their drinks. She eyed them all suspiciously.
"Is everything alright over here?"
"It's fine", Roxas hastened.
"My ass", Demyx snarled.
Axel burst out laughing as the waitress hustled away. When the redhead finally recovered he wrapped an arm around Roxas's tense shoulders and pulled him close. "Sorry babe", he said between gasps. The other hand swiped at his tears.
Roxas groaned as he slumped in his seat, remembering exactly why Axel carried it around. He couldn't work himself up to be as angry as he should have been. If anything, the gesture touched a chord deep inside. It paid to be prepared after all, and they hadn't been their first time.
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November 1st, 2007; Evening
This was someone else in the redhead's lustful grip. It wasn't his body, these weren't his hands. Roxas was just an outsider looking in as his imposter and Axel necked like their very lives depended on it.
Tan hands glided over the clothed body clutching him, Axel's own large appendages kneading and palming Roxas's ass without pretense.
The blonde felt his thighs clench as their arousals coasted against one another with each jostling step towards the bedroom.
"Oomf!" Roxas gasped as his back hit the bed, the cool sheets bleeding through his soaked shirt. Axel fisted two hands in the folds and yanked sharply. The blonde bowed off the mattress and searched out Axel's demanding lips with his own, smothering his needy moans as their bodies continued to grind, push, sizzle in the heated air.
Blue eyes flew open with a keening whine as Axel's mouth descended on the sweat and rain-slicked bounty below him. His tongue left blistering wet trails as he adopted a graceful catlike stretch over the younger boy's body.
Roxas was functioning on pure instinct as the fiery sensation buzzed against his skin, leaving him high on the touch alone. He arched his back to give his lover more access.
"Ahn!"
Pearlescent teeth sunk into one of his taut nipples, rolling the pebbled flesh and lashing it with his tongue as he pinched the other. A throaty, primal groan welled up in Axel's chest, vibrating against Roxas and evicting a hoarse cry from him.
Axel left a trail of open-mouthed kisses as he slid further down Roxas's body until he reached the edges of more clothes. His fingers followed suit with light scratches that left whitened lines.
"Uhn…mm! Axe—" Twin slits of ice bulged then rolled back in Roxas's skull as he shot up and curled over Axel's head. The older boy growled again, turning his face to nip at the hot damp bulge that pulsed against his cheek through black slacks.
Musky peach. Clean cotton. Dirty, dirty rain.
Strong arms tensed as Axel braced his hands behind Roxas's knees, drawing them into a shaking apex while he guided the trembling teen down with another searing kiss. "Stay right there", he husked against Roxas's ear.
He pressed their bodies together as he tugged Roxas's legs to wrap around his lean waist. "Good boy." He pressed a wet kiss to the juncture between the blonde's neck and shoulder. When he felt the body beneath him relax, he smirked then bit down.
The effect was instantaneous. With Roxas positioned the way he was, he couldn't do anything but lay there and take the marking. Axel sucked hard, shaking his head a bit as his jaw worked to draw blood to the surface of tan skin.
"Uuh… the—aaah bite me harder! Ha—", came the ardent hiss. Axel greedily complied.
He moaned himself when Roxas clawed desperately at his shirt, undoubtedly leaving angry red lines beaded by his blood. With a low chuckle Axel sat up, Roxas somehow still wrapped around him. He made quick work of his shirt while the blonde occupied his mouth with hungry, tongue-infused kisses.
Axel gasped when Roxas's blunt nails scoured a fresh trail of scratches over the ones he'd already created. The redhead laid them down carefully, Roxas's ankles locking at the small of his back and the heels of his feet digging against his spine to press them together.
His breathing was heavy before but this…
He buried his face next to the place he'd marked, inhaling the musky scent of arousal and cleanliness. Cleanliness that he was about to thoroughly ruin…and revel in every dirty second.
In a surprising moment of composure, Roxas fisted his hands in red spikes, yanking the taller boy's head back and tonguing at the ivory column in earnest. Axel's entire body jerked as a throaty moan was torn from the recesses of his soul when Roxas mirrored the marking that'd been used on the him.
Only Roxas broke the skin. Axel clenched the sheets around the body beneath him in an effort to control the urge that Roxas was stoking. It was Roxas's first time and yet…
All his thoughts scattered as a playful tongue swiped greedily at the little beads of red glistening on top of the teeth tracks.
He plopped his head down, breath weighing a ton as Roxas chuckled beneath him and squirmed. Instantly, Axel's hands came down to still the teen's hips as he raised himself up and eyed his lover.
"Patience love. If you keep that up, I'll be obligated to bully you."
Roxas's heavy lidded eyes still managed a glare.
"Just do something…come on." His back bowed off the mattress, their chests flush and hearts ramming against the other's skin.
Axel heeded the needy words as he slid down and propped Roxas's knees on his shoulders. The redhead fumbled with the buckle, hating the way his fingers shook.
"Fuck", he snarled, reaching into the back pocket of his slacks and flicking out his other switchblade. Roxas gasped at the sound of fabric tearing as the heated air wrapped around his (now naked) body. It still felt cold compared to his aroused fever though.
"Wha-wha…" He almost panicked. Cloth ripping. Expenses... Money he didn't have!
"Shh… baby shh. Your dad bought the suit anyway didn't he?"
At that reminder Roxas sagged into the mattress and let Axel finish. He hid a smile as he buried one side of his face into the pillow.
"No Rox. Look at me. I want you to watch."
Hazy blue drifted down then snapped away at the sight perching between his spread legs before being drawn right back like a magnet. Axel smirked, circling a lazy finger around the straining flesh that was propped against his cheek, in full visible glory.
This was nothing like the lonely porn sessions Roxas used to suffer through.
"How do you want it?"
The blonde's Adams-apple bobbed as he tossed his head from side to side. "D-don't make me say it", he whined.
A copper brow rose as green eyes danced with mischief. "I'm trying to be gentle here. This is your first time so I'll let you call all the shots. I won't force you into anything."
The words slid like crushed velvet against Roxas's skin, drawing a full-body shudder from him as one hand came up to fist in Axel's fiery coif. He tugged, whimpering as he arched his back.
"That's not an answer Roxas", the taller boy chuckled. Truly this was all a ploy to buy time and allow himself to calm down. He really did want the blonde's first time to be special but with the way they'd been touching earlier he'd almost creamed himself. He'd wanted this for so long. His body could wait just a bit longer.
"Mouth or fingers Rox? You decide."
The blonde groaned and writhed but in the end, his flaring pride at the situation was quickly quenched. "M-mouth." He bit his knuckle to stifle the yelp when Axel nipped at the sensitive skin at his inner thigh. He scattered hungry bites all over the area before tracing his mouth down the angle, pausing to trickle kisses up the v surrounding Roxas's center.
Large hands came up to cage the tan torso, thumbs massaging around his navel in a way that ripped husky, ardent sobs from the boy trapped under him.
His own anticipation spiked when he felt the pulsing rigidity pressing against his chin, already slick and just begging for attention. He drew his mouth further downward. Roxas's manhood jerked and choked out a creamy stream of pre that dribbled down to coat around the veined pillar. Axel nuzzled his cheek against its side before blowing a cruel breath across the head then down the base.
His body spasmed as all thoughts scattered under Axel's exquisite torture. "P-p-please", blonde sobbed.
Roxas wasn't even sure if he was asking the redhead to stop or keep going anymore. Without wasting another second, Axel's mouth suctioned around the blushing tip, pulling it slowly into his wet heat. The blonde screamed, back bowing clear off the mattress before Axel's hands slammed his hips back down and pinned him more firmly.
"You just stay right there", the redhead growled.
With a breathy whimper, Roxas forced his body to sag back into the bed. Tears of passion leaked from his sore eyes as Axel returned to his sex, catering to it with pillowed lips and a lashing tongue. The redhead tilted his head forward suddenly, drawing the length into the recesses of his throat.
His esophagus burned as it stretched to accommodate the intrusion but Axel didn't pause to let the pain smash into him. He bobbed his head up to tease around the tip then slammed back down, taking Roxas further and reveling in how the blonde was leaking like a drippy faucet deep in his throat.
His thumbs resumed their circular motion around Roxas's bellybutton and his head head lolled, mouth hinged open in a silent scream as fiery chains coiled in the pit of his stomach.
"Oh…God", he barely managed to choke out. "Uhn!" There was nothing he could to do warn the redhead as his climax reared up like a tidal wave. His abdomen spasmed as his world splintered, leaving nothing but a blazing white that flickered across his hazy vision.
Instead of pulling back, Axel clenched his hands with bruising pressure on Roxas's hips as he allowed the creamy silk to coat his throat. When he felt his lover's sex softening Axel's mouth pulled and sucked at the quivering head until nothing was left.
He glanced up, green eyes molesting the sight of Roxas's heaving chest, incredulous blue blinking like he couldn't quite believe what had happened. The redhead crawled back up the smaller body and pressed his lips against the side of the sweet panting mouth, drawing him to turn into the kiss.
Roxas gasped at the salty taste of his own essence but granted Axel full access to plunder his mouth, breathing into the fierce kiss with equal hunger even though Axel had literally just blown his mind.
"Did you like it", the redhead murmured between kisses.
All Roxas could manage was a shaky nod as his arms tried to raise themselves to drape over the taller boy's neck.
"Hmm", he hummed. "Good. But we aren't done yet."
Roxas gulped as Axel pulled back and flipped him on his belly. A groan dripped from his lips when the redhead hooked one arm around his waist and arched his back up. His legs quivered then collapsed. It was then, he realized that Axel had propped a pillow under his stomach.
He felt utterly boneless as pale fingers massaged the twitching muscles on his back.
"Uhm…", he sighed, burying his face into the sheets. Axel smiled at the teen as he propped himself up on his knees and continued his menstruations. Expertly, he worked his fingers between Roxas's shoulder blades then ghosted them down to swirl around the small of his back.
The blonde moaned, feeling his sex twitch and swell between his thighs again. Axel grinned then worked his fingers lower as he gauged Roxas's reaction.
So far so good.
A deft hand hefted one of Roxas's ass cheeks, spreading him so that Axel could view the dark bud tucked between that secret cleft.
He glanced up again but saw nothing that said he couldn't continue. His pointer finger slid down the line, circling around the wrinkly blossom then further still until he could press against the blonde's taint. Roxas shuddered and stuffed part of the sheet in his mouth as Axel massaged there, occasionally trailing a blunt nail over his clenching ball sack.
"Hnn!" Roxas found the strength to jerk up when one of those deliciously devious hands found its way around his erection, stiff again like he hadn't just come minutes ago. Axel positioned himself behind the blonde, nudging his ass up a little more.
"Oh", he sighed. "Ohh…mm." The hand started a lazy pump, Axel's wrist twisting slightly with each downward stroke on his oversensitive flesh. "Ah!"
Roxas's voice broke as he quivered through another orgasm, soaking the pillow below him and Axel's fingers. His teeth started to chatter when he felt the large hand scoop up his mess and dribble it down the dip of his ass.
"Sorry Rox. I don't have any lube on me. This'll have to do."
Roxas couldn't find it in him to give a coherent reply but then, he didn't need to. A searing pain ripped through his lower back at that instant.
"Fuck", he screeched. "Ahhh, it hurts. Axe—", the blonde gasped and clawed at the sheets as Axel leaned over him.
"Shh…shhh, baby I know. Just bear with it for a second."
The pain intensified as something else invaded his body. Axel's free arm snaked under the boy's hips and pulled his ass up a little more while he crooned into Roxas's ear. A sharp pleasure wedged itself between the blonde's agony when a pale calloused hand stroked his flaccid penis back to full mast.
Roxas sobbed. But then…
"Ah!" Sparks exploded in front of his eyes as Roxas's abdomen contracted. The redhead smiled as he felt the blonde's erection twitch against his palm.
"There it is", he chuckled.
"Hnn…nn. Again. Do it…aga—ah!"
Axel made quick work of memorizing the prostate's location as he added a third finger and forced his hand to quiver, overriding the pain with a new sensation as his tongue dipped down to join the fray. Roxas's toes curled as he squeezed his eyes shut and slammed himself back against the intrusion.
"Ahh, right there! Ohgodyes…!"
Roxas hissed in protest when the digits suddenly removed themselves.
"You ready", Axel husked, ragged breaths fanning a tan dewy shoulder.
The blonde pressed his ass up again in answer, using his own power this time. The older boy felt a growl of anticipation bubble in his chest as he gripped himself and guided his throbbing sex to rest against Roxas's pucker. The blonde mewled at the teasing contact and tried to throw his weight back but Axel braced one hand between his shoulder blades and pushed him down.
"No Rox", he groaned. "You'll hurt yourself."
A whimper of impatience, then Roxas stilled, locking his body and forcing himself to relax through deep breathes. "Okay", he gasped.
Axel bit his lip as he balanced all his weight into the blushing dip. It protested valiantly at first but after a moment, the wrinkly bud parted to accommodate its intruder, stretching and clutching Axel's pulsing dick as he slithered deeper inside.
Slowly, inch by inch he fed himself into that tight heat, snapping his eyes shut so he could concentrate. "Breathe baby. Breathe", he grit out.
Roxas quivered under him but otherwise remained perfectly still as he obeyed.
The redhead's rasped out a curse as sweat beaded his brow. "In", he moaned. "I'm in…"
Roxas blinked through his own haze of agony, his tongue feeling thick as cotton as it prevented him from speaking. His voice crackled with a yelp though when Axel's hips slid back then swiveled forward again.
"Fuck, Roxas. So…tight…" Two more slow, measured thrusts.
"Move", the blonde snarled. "I need you to…move! Ah, ahhh!"
The heady sounds of sweat slicked bodies slapping against one another filled the small room, punctuated by grunts and moans and illicit sounds pleasure. Axel's piston increased as Roxas rose to his knees and draped his back over Axel's chest. He reached behind him to thread shaky fingers in sweaty red hair.
Axel groaned against sun-kissed skin, kissing, licking, biting, sucking; giving over to his basest desires as he drilled himself into Roxas's body.
Both boys were propped up now, and the new position caused Axel to coast into and over Roxas's bundle of nerves with every plunge. The rhythm was deep and fast as Axel's hands caressed and clutched Roxas's neck in a possessive way, teasing his chest.
Little sounds of need trickled from the blonde's lips. Down, down Axel went until he could pump Roxas's bobbing penis in time with his thrusts.
The blonde screamed as his third orgasm shredded his insides, the thick milky silk spurting out of his urethra and burning, burning, God it was so hot. He shuddered and Axel allowed him to collapse forward as he himself leaned over the tan body and rode out the orgasm while Roxas's walls clamped down around him.
"Axel" Roxas's moaned in a broken whisper, reaching behind him and fisting his hand in the red spikes again, tugging the taller boy closer. "Oh, Axel…"
That was his undoing. With a hoarse shout, Axel yanked himself free and curled over as he fisted himself to completion. Moments later, he was on his back again with Roxas on top of him. The boy dragged his tongue in a hot trail down Axel's body until he reached the mess on his abdomen.
Roxas pulled back curiously as he dipped a finger into the gooey substance, tapping it with his thumb and stretching the drop of cum into a thin line. With a twist of his lips, Roxas opened his mouth and flicked his tongue across it.
Axel groaned. "Are you trying to kill me kid?"
Roxas scrambled up and dipped his head between their bodies. Sure enough, little Axel twitched proudly back to life.
The blonde glanced up at Axel again, his expression playful.
"Well don't just stare—oh my…" The redhead sank his teeth into his lower lip until he could taste blood—all smart ass comments forgotten while Roxas continued his lascivious attentions, lapping up every bit of white he could find.
"My turn", Roxas husked.
Axel smiled down at him as he cupped the boy's chin in his hand. "Anything you want."
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Axel tugged Roxas to him as they kissed again and again; with teeth and tongues and swollen, bruised lips. The blonde's legs shifted to cradle Axel's large, pale body. It was instinct now.
There was no fumbling. No awkwardness. The two lovers had taken great pains to learn the other's bodies, to find the exact spots where they could push and pull until both minds were overloaded with a cornucopia of emotion or sensation.
After taking the blonde's virginity, Axel made sure that all Roxas could feel was pleasure. There had been no time to make it beautiful, no time for lube or proper preparation but after the first time, he'd taken it slow. He'd conditioned Roxas's body to respond to him in all the right ways, just as he was doing now.
The blonde mewled as Axel pinned his hips in place. He rocked their naked bodies together as he nipped and teased Roxas's chest; hot flesh against slick, hot flesh. All the blonde could do was take it.
And take it he did. Roxas's spread those beautiful thighs wider and beckoned Axel into his body, arching so Axel could thrust in to his hilt. The smaller boy smiled through a moan as Axel laced his fingers under the nape of Roxas's neck, massaging, cradling like he was something precious.
He jolted though, when the redhead aimed for his spot on purpose. "Look at me Roxas", he husked against the trembling ear he pressed his lips to. "Look at me while I take you."
When the he pulled back, two shards of heated ice were cracked open and trained solely on him as their bodies undulated and slapped and moved in the most primal dance known to man.
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The two lovers were falling deep, escaping from their own painful realities for a few blissful moments as they plunged again and again into each other's souls. Roxas could think of nothing at that time. Nothing but the pale, lean expanse of Axel stretched under him as he rode the redhead slow and deep. Nothing but Axel as he loomed over the blonde and took for himself what no one else ever had.
Nothing but Axel moaning. Nothing but Axel breathing and thrusting and sweating and thrumming with the searing heat of life as he made love to Roxas countless times.
Later though, later Roxas would think of this. And he would bite his lips and try to joke, saying that he was still sliding somewhere over that rainbow, with no end in sight. And that he never looked back.
Or some such drivel.
But the truth was, he couldn't smile when he thought of his painful first time. Because he did look back. And he did panic when he thought about if he'd known all the new, fresh, ugly pains he'd have to face when he stepped out of that bedroom—their bedroom that smelled like sweat and sex and Axel…he would have just kept having sex until it'd killed him.
It was a drug that kept the phantoms at bay as Axel's hot body plundered his sanity.
But the fateful morning came, the harsh reality kicking in. There was school to return to. Bills to pay. A life that he'd have to confront, however bad it was about to get.
From that morning on, there was no such thing as parents who protected their children. There was no such thing as a perfect prince charming who could sex away any and all problems. And there was most certainly not even an inkling of some asshole bug who tells you to 'let your conscience be your guide'.
No. Things were about to get ugly.

Heh. Long time coming huh? x3 eeeeh~ I'm still pretty excited though. Hella crazy shiz on the way yo. xD I'm really not confident about this sex scene but hey, I got it out. Aren't you guy spoiled :DDD I'm super-updater Hachi person!
Whoo! Totally pumped now! *staggers to couch* Oh and by the way, many apologies for any inevitable typos you may inevitably encounter in this here chapter...almost spelt chapter wrong LOL.... =___= Meh. I'll fish them out tomorrow.
:3 Thanks for reading~
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