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Only You	By : RainbowYuki Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2367 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 12

Roxas’ POV

The next day

“Axel? I’m back” I called out to my seemingly empty apartment. Placing my keys on the side table, I walked towards my bedroom. “Axel?” I called again, but still I got no response. I opened my bedroom door and couldn’t help but laugh softly at the sight before me. There, on my bed, I saw Axel with one of my sweaters draped over a pillow, his face buried into the material. He was out cold. Taking my over-night bag’s strap from my shoulder, I placed it silently on the floor. I removed my shoes and climbed onto the bed next to the redhead. I took the pillow from underneath his arm and replaced it with myself. I felt him stir slightly and took it as an opportunity to move myself closer to him. Sleepily he opened his eyes, blinking a few times to focus his vision. Once he noticed me, he grinned and wound his arms tighter around my waist.

“Hey, you” He murmured groggily.

“Hey” I replied with a small laugh. “I had to remove Roxas number two from your vice like grip, I was getting jealous”

“Mmm, no need to be jealous. He’s a lousy cuddler”

“Really?” I asked with a smirk. “You seemed pretty cosy before I got here” I teased.

“Believe me, he’s got nothing on the real thing” He grinned, moving his hands lower down my back, until finally his fingertips were ghosting over my waistband.

“That’s good to hear, I was worried for a second there” I whispered, inching my face closer to his, close enough that our breath was mingling. Finally after what felt like an eternity, Axel closed the distance between us, connecting our lips in a passionate kiss. Both of us letting the other know just how much we’d missed them. Hands began tugging on clothing and hair, chests were heaving and tongues were battling for dominance.

“Fuck, I missed you” Axel spoke in between kisses. “Promise you won’t ever leave me again” He muttered against my lips. I couldn’t help but laugh at his words. I pulled away briefly to look at him.

“Axel you know that I can’t…” He stopped me from talking as his lips claimed mine again, but only for a second.

“Promise” he looked deep into my eyes, and I could see that he was being dead serious.

“You really missed me that much?” I asked him softly, running a hand through his hair on the side of his head, making him lean into the touch.

“You have no idea” he murmured, taking a hold of my hand. He began kissing each finger tip, and then caressing each knuckle softly with his lips. My heart tightened in my chest at the tender gesture.

“I was only g-gone for less than twenty four hours…” I stuttered out as his lips found their way to my neck, slowly working their way along my jaw line.

“Far too long in my opinion” he practically purred before his mouth latched on to my skin once more. I could feel myself getting harder with each kiss, lick and suck that Axel unleashed on my neck. Tiny bolts of pleasure were surging through my body as his skilful mouth worked away. I felt him tug on the hem of my shirt hinting that he wanted to remove the garment. Sitting up for him, he removed the material in one swift motion. Tugging it from over my head and throwing it off to one side, which one, I wasn’t sure. But right now I didn’t really care. If this was how Axel reacts to not seeing me for less than a day, it made me wonder how he would respond to a week apart, or even longer. Axel dragged his tongue down my neck and over my collar bone and a thought occurred to me. I missed him just as much, and it was awful. Spending just one day apart from him, made me miserable. I’d never been that attached to someone before. It was both unnerving and amazing.

“A-Axel?” I called out weakly to him. He hummed in response, his mouth latched on one of my nipples as he did so. The sensation sent tiny shockwaves throughout me, causing me to arch my back into him. “This might be the wrong… the wrong time to bring this up… but…” I stuttered out as he took my nipple in between his teeth, lightly biting the sensitive flesh.

“This isn’t going to ruin the mood is it?” he asked, pulling himself away from my chest to look up at me.

“I don’t think so… at least I hope not” I replied with a slight laugh. I reached a hand out to his chin, guiding his face closer to mine.

“Out with it already” he smiled pushing the hair from my face.

“I was thinking… that perhaps, you could stay here”

“Stay tonight, sure. I mean, I wasn’t planning on going to my place tonight anywa…”

“No. I mean… Permanently” I said quietly. Axel’s eyes widened for a second before his face split into a grin.

“Are you kidding?”

“N-no, I…” I started fretfully, but Axel soon cut in.

“Of course I will” he grabbed my face and kissed me hurriedly, his smile never once leaving his face. Once he had pulled away he forced me into a tight hug, pulling me close to his chest and wrapping his arms firmly around me. I chuckled breathlessly against him and looked up to see him grinning like an idiot.

“Anyone would think I just proposed to you”

He looked down quickly at me. “You’re not, are you?”

“No! I’m not… j-just asking you to move in, right now” I stuttered back. Axel smiled wryly at me.

“Right now, eh?” he winked. I could feel my face burning. I didn’t even realise I’d added the ‘right now’ in there. “I’m kidding, Roxas. Gods you’re so easy” he laughed, hugging me impossibly tighter.

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The next day

Axels POV

“Demyx, could you get that box, right there?” I pointed behind my mullet haired friend, as I myself picked up a box of kitchenware.

“Where?” He looked around, scratching his head.

“Right behind you. You know? The only other box in the room?” I rolled my eyes and left for the hallway.

“Oh, right” he picked up the box and jogged as fast as he could to catch up to me. “I still can’t believe it you know, Just a month ago I was all like “you should move in with him” and you were all like “No, don’t be stupid, Demyx. I’m going to ignore your obviously brilliant suggestion, wait a month so you forget it and then move in anyways and pretend it was my idea” Demyx mimicked me. I’m pretty sure that if his hands were free he would have mouthed his hands along too.

“I know, I know. But I think you seemed to be forgetting; it was Roxas who asked me to move in with him. I’m not taking any of the credit, just reaping the rewards” I grinned at him over my shoulder.

“Whatever, man. All I’m saying is that you were apprehensive about moving in with him to start with. You wanted to take it slow. I think waiting just a month is moving pretty fast if you ask me”

I stopped and looked at him confusedly. “You suggested the idea first! And now you’re practically calling me a hypocrite?” I scoffed and carried on walking. “Honestly, Demyx. Sometimes I don’t think you even know if you’re coming or going”

“Oh, I always know when I’m coming” He said suggestively. I shuddered at the thought of my childhood friend in the throws of passion. That was not something I needed to imagine.

Finally we both reached Roxas’… no wait, mine and Roxas’ apartment. Placing the boxes beside all my other belongings I stretched, raising my arms above my head, and then placing them on the small of my back, getting rid of all the kinks that had built up, from moving all of my stuff.

Roxas came into the living room from the bedroom and flung the cloth that he’d been using for cleaning, over his shoulder. He walked over to me, and placed a hand on his hip as he inspected all of my stuff.

“Is that all of it?” He asked looking up to me.

“Yep. My old apartment is officially bare” I grinned resting my arm on top of his head. I chuckled when I heard him sigh. “It’s weird seeing it empty, it’s been so long, I forgot what it looked like”

“Yeah… are you sad to leave your place?” Roxas asked me as he turned around, forcing me to drop my arm, wrapping his arms loosely around my waist.

“A little. I’m not gonna lie, I’ve had some good memories there, but the majority I would rather forget” I smiled weakly down at him.

“Hmm, I’d better make sure that all the memories we make here, are all good ones then” The blonde leaned up, kissing me briefly before he rubbed his nose against mine.

“God, you guys are giving me diabetes” Demyx chimed in, startling us both.

Roxas rolled his eyes and began making his way back to the bedroom.

“I’m almost done rearranging the room so you can fit all of your stuff in. I’ve even brought in the extra drawer from the spare room for your clothes. When I’ve finished, just put whatever you want in there, after all it’ll be our room by the end of the night” He called back to me as he disappeared into the room.

“So, Roxas? Are you and Axel going to officially christen the bedroom tonight?” Demyx asked unashamedly. I turned to him with an incredulous look on my face.

“Dude, do you even have a brain to mouth filter?” I asked him, appalled.

He shrugged and flopped down onto the couch. “You’ve known me for fifteen years, Axel. How are you even surprised by me anymore?” he laughed, running a hand through his mullet.

“True” I agreed with him. Roxas then popped his head around the frame of the door and looked at Demyx.

“For your information, Demyx. Yes. I had planned on it” Roxas said, his head disappearing back into the bedroom. Demyx and I looked at each other for a second before the dirty blond began laughing uncontrollably. I could feel my face turning a dark shade of red. I hadn’t expected Roxas to grace Demyx with a reply, let alone one like that.

“Oh my god, I had no idea Roxas had a dirty side” Demyx spoke through his laughter. He wiped a tear from his eyes and sat up. He was still giggling slightly from his earlier onslaught of laughter, sighing every so often as he got the last of the chuckles out of him. With one last sigh he stood up and grabbed his jacket. “Anyway, Ax, I better be heading home”

I rolled my eyes for the fiftieth time that night. “Which is code for ‘I don’t feel like helping anymore’” I smirked at him, quirking an eyebrow.

“Right you are!” he grinned, zipping his jacket up.

“Okay, thanks for the help you did do, man. It’s appreciated” I patted his shoulder as he exited the door.

“No worries, you can always count on old Demyx” He winked before saying his goodbyes and leaving. I walked back into the apartment and began unloading boxes to find where each item’s new home would be. I couldn’t place any of my DVDs or CDs anywhere since there was no space for them with all of Roxas’ being there as well. The same was said for books. There really wasn’t much space for any of my belongings. Sighing I decided I’d leave the books and whatnot for a later date. I picked up what bags of clothes I had, which weren’t many seeing as I had spent the majority of my time in this apartment recently so most of my clothing was already here. I made my way to the bedroom to see Roxas rummaging through his wardrobe, probably to make some space for my things. As he was bent down his shirt had rode up on his back, exposing his slightly tan skin. Grinning to myself I placed my bags down quietly and snuck up behind him. Ever so slowly I bent down to his level and wound my arms around the younger mans stomach, startling him something fierce.

“Holy Shit, Axel!” He cried at me, hitting me on my shoulder roughly.

“Ow!” I laughed rubbing the abused spot.

“Well it’s your own fault, why the hell did you scare me like that?” He asked me, resting his hand over his heart.

“I’m sorry, but you were kind of asking for it. It was practically a strip tease up here, what with you baring your flesh for the whole world to see”

He rolled his eyes and feebly glared at me, I could tell he was trying not to smile. “Idiot” He mumbled under his breath. “Hey has Demyx gone?” he asked me, a blush rising to his face. My eyebrows knitted together at Roxas’ reaction to saying Demyx’s name.

“Yeah, why?” I replied confusedly. Roxas breathed a sigh of relief at my answer.

“I honestly don’t think I could look him in the eye after what I said before” His eyes avoided mine embarrassedly.

“Did you mean what you said earlier, by the way?” I enquired, raising my eyebrows a little.

“I honestly only said that to get a reaction out of Dem, I don’t think he expected me to say that… But if you want to, I mean… I’m not going to say no…” He rubbed his arm shyly. It made me smile to see after all this time that he would still blush as if he had butterflies in his stomach.

“There’s no rush to ‘christen’ this room. We have plenty of time for that. I’m happy just pigging out on the couch, eating pizza, getting fat, and watching a crappy film with you, and maybe possibly making out when we get tired of said film” I spoke softly as I wound my arms around his waist, pulling him close.

“Hmmm, I like that idea. Although, I see you don’t want to waste any time letting yourself go. Could you not at least wait a few years for that, I like your body right now” He looked down to my chest, his fingers making patterns on the fabric of my shirt.

“But if we get fat together it all works out okay” I grinned, smoothing my hands down to his ass, giving him a firm grope. “The more Roxas, the better”

Roxas quirked an eyebrow at me in amusement. “Are you trying to tell me that you like your men chunky?” He laughed.

“I’m saying I’d like you whatever shape or size you were” I leaned down capturing his lips quickly in a chaste kiss. “So, am I ordering the pizza, lard butt?”

He scoffed and hit my chest, causing me to laugh loudly as the small blonde skulked off in a huff. “Aww come on, Rox! I was just kidding! You have a cute little butt!”

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“I don’t even care if I get fat anymore, that pizza was amazing. Even better than sex” Roxas slouched against me after throwing his pizza crust back into the box.

“I’m in total agreement with you there” I laughed before taking another bite of the cheesy morsel.

We had both given up on unpacking for the night once the pizza had arrived. On the TV were old re-runs of comedy shows. They weren’t exactly funny but I don’t think Roxas or I were really interested in the TV. It was just serving as background noise as we ate. Once I’d finished off the last slice off pizza I got up from the couch and discarded the box in the kitchen. I came back to find Roxas sprawled out on the couch. With an amused shake of my head I decided to sit on the floor with my back against the couch, I let my head fall back so that I could look at Roxas. He looked back at me with an amused expression and shoved my head playfully. I really loved this. How we could be so at ease with each other and not even have to speak to fill the silence. I closed my eyes and mulled that thought over. Suddenly I felt Roxas’ fingers thread themselves into my hair, soothingly stroking through my fiery red tresses. I found myself relaxing against his touch, my breathing slowly evening out. Roxas began humming a song to himself quietly. I couldn’t quite make out what he was humming but it sounded beautiful coming from him. A small smile tugged at the corners of my mouth. I don’t even think Roxas realised he was doing it.

“What song is that?” I asked quietly.

“Huh? O-oh… I don’t really know” he stuttered out, his fingers still tangling themselves up in my hair.

“Hmmm, it was nice, I bet you have a good singing voice” I told him honestly.

“Heh, well you’re not hearing me sing until I hear you sing” he teased.

“Still holding me to that are you?” I asked him amusedly.

“Of course”

“Well, I’m saving it for a really special occasion” I replied with a cocky smile.

“And what occasion is that?” He asked me, intrigued.

“I don’t know yet, I’ll know when the time comes though”

“If you say so” he laughed lowly, rolling on to his back, his fingers completely leaving my hair now. I quietly whimpered at the loss of contact. “I think I’m going to head to bed now, it’s been a long day. You coming?” he asked as he got up from the sofa.

“With a little assistance from you, I might” I answered him.

“You’re a total sleazeball, you know that, right?” the blond laughed.

“Wha- I meant you helping me up from the floor, and you say I’m the sleazeball. Psh, such a dirty mind Roxas…”

“Oh” he deadpanned.

“Nah, I’m yanking your chain, I totally meant what you thought” I grinned before rising from the floor. I snaked my hands around the younger man’s waist and around to the small of his back, running my fingers up the curve of his spine and back down. I could feel Roxas shiver against my touch. Leaning down I pressed my lips to his neck before brushing my lips against the shell of his ear. Lowering my voice I spoke to him. “Take me to our bedroom, Mr. Seto” Roxas licked his lips and nodded before he grabbed my hand and pulled me into the room after him.

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Once we reached the bedroom, Roxas’ lips had attached themselves firmly to mine. His actions were rushed and his breathing was ragged. His urgency had taken me by surprise and not to mention, amused me greatly. Roxas felt me smile into the kiss and pulled back confusedly.

“What?” He asked me, his cheeks all flushed and eyebrows knitted together.

“What’s the sudden rush? Just… slow down, okay?” I replied with a short laugh, as I pushed his bangs from his face. “We have all the time in the world” I leant down and placed a kiss on his temple. The blonds’ eyes fluttered closed at the touch, he placed his hands against my chest, fingers tightening slightly on the fabric of my shirt. He nodded his head slowly, before blinking his eyes open to look at me. My hand found its way down to one of Roxas’; I took a hold of him and guided him slowly to the edge of the bed. There I sat down and continued to pull Roxas until he had straddled my thighs, resting both of his knees either side of me. Holding onto his other hand, I placed both of his arms around my neck, there he hung them loosely, his fingers idly playing with the ends of my hair. I placed my hands gently on his hips, my thumbs rubbing small circles on his hip bones. Tentatively I ran my hands up his sides, feeling him shiver slightly as I grazed over ticklish spots. I grinned at his reaction. After repeating this action once more I held onto the hem of the blonds’ shirt and tugged at it lightly. Instantly Roxas removed his arms from around my neck so I could remove the item of clothing. As soon as the material was shed, Roxas wound his arms back around me, before he scooted impossibly closer to me. Raising my hand I placed it to the back of Roxas’ head. Gently I guided him down so his face was mere centimetres from my own. He licked his lips out of anticipation. Without a moments hesitation I leaned forward, finally closing the gap between us. There was just something about kissing Roxas that was just intoxicating. The small sounds he made, the way he pushed into the kiss with fervour, how his fingers pulled on my hair lightly when I would nip at his bottom lip. Even slow, closed mouthed kisses like this were exhilarating. Moving my hands upwards from his hips, I brushed over one of his nipples, causing Roxas to open his mouth, a small needy groan escaping his lips. Seizing the opportunity, I deepened the kiss, sliding my tongue over the blonds’ own. It wasn’t long before Roxas returned the favour, fighting a losing battle for dominance. Suddenly, breathing was becoming a problem. Once we pulled apart, the blonde rested his forehead against my own. Panting heatedly, he began rolling his hips into mine, demanding more friction, more caresses, and who was I to deny him. I thrust my hips up into his as he rolled down, sending bolts of pleasure through us both. Roxas’ fingers curled in my hair until his hands formed fists.

“Shirt…” Roxas whispered against my ear, his hands now leaving my hair and smoothing patterns over my back. Nodding in understanding I pulled my shirt off. Placing his hands on my now naked chest, Roxas pushed me backwards so I was lying down on the bed. Sitting up on me, he fumbled with my belt for a second or two, before he released a satisfied hum once the buckle was undone. Immediately after that he began work on my jeans, popping the button open and sliding down the zipper. I let my head fall back, releasing a content sigh as some of the pressure on my dick was relieved. Feeling Roxas weight shift from me I opened my eyes to see he was now hovering over me. One hand resting beside my head to prop himself up while the other worked on his own Jeans fastening. Once successfully opened, he stood and pushed both his jeans and underwear down exposing himself to me. Taking Roxas’ lead, I also began removing my bottoms completely. Pushing them down as far as I could in the position I was in, I then kicked them off the rest of the way.

Roxas was about to return to his original position on me before I held up my hand to stop him. “Hang on” I grunted as I shifted onto the bed properly so as my legs weren’t hanging off of the end. Once comfortable I wiggled my eyebrows suggestively at the blond before me, in a ‘come hither’ manner. With a short laugh and a shake of his head, Roxas crawled over me on all fours, before lowering himself down onto my stomach. The feel of his cool skin against mine made me shiver. Propping myself up on my elbows, I ducked my head down slightly to meet Roxas’ lips. I felt Roxas slip a hand between our bodies as our lips moved against one another. He placed his hand around my erection and sliding his hand upwards lightly, before circling the head of my penis with his palm and back down again.

“Unh” I groaned out. This time it was Roxas who grinned into the kiss, more than satisfied with my reaction. Suddenly he stops kissing me and I whimper quietly because I really didn’t want him to, but he doesn’t move his mouth from mine. Instead he begins speaking.

“How do you want to do this?” He asked me, and finally he moves his lips against mine again, but not for long, as he soon moves them to my neck and down to my collar bone.

“I don’t really care… Surprise me” I groan out because his hand his still working away on my dick, and fuck it feels so good. With a hum he begins moving further down my body, all the while placing kisses everywhere he can, like he’s worshipping me, like he’s making a mental map of every crevice and dip, and every freckle on the surface of my skin, like if he doesn’t do this he’ll forget what I look like. And finally he reaches my thighs and I can’t take my eyes off of him, because his eyes are all fogged over and lidded and he looks so goddamn beautiful. My thighs quivered as Roxas placed soft butterfly kisses along the inside of my leg. I’d never felt like this before. Having someone’s full attention, feeling cared for in such a… such a loving way. My hands fisted the dark sheets on the bed as I felt Roxas get closer to my arousal, his hot breath ghosting over my pale flesh. Suddenly I shuddered as Roxas ran his tongue up the length of my penis. I shut my eyes tightly when Roxas placed his hand around me, his hand squeezing lightly as his tongue worked away on the swollen head of my dick.

“Nngh” I shamelessly moaned, not caring what noises I was making for this blond angel before me. Swiftly Roxas took me fully into his mouth. This was the first time Roxas has done this to me. It was usually the other way around. I had no idea he was this skilled with his mouth, fuck. He needed to do this a lot more often. My hands shot to his hair, instantly grabbing handfuls of the golden locks. He hummed in approval around me, sending shockwaves through out my system that almost sent me over then edge. Every time Roxas almost completely swallowed my length, my balls were tensing up more and more, and Roxas knew this since my hands were grasping tighter at his hair and my hips were jerking up involuntarily. Removing his mouth from around me, he firmly pressed the head of my penis in-between his forefinger and thumb, making the need to release subside. Grinning once he’d noticed I began to relax he moved further up my body, his hands began rubbing at my chest, purposely grazing my nipples. His lips once again found my neck.

“You know…” he spoke in-between kisses. “It would be… so hot… if you got… your nipple pierced”

I couldn’t help the short laugh that escaped me. “Really?” I asked amusedly.

“Or any piercing actually” he whispered just before he bit lightly onto my earlobe.

“Hnng” I groaned as the action sent little tingles through out me. “You know… ugh… you know I’m scared of needles” I felt Roxas smile against my neck as he ran his hand back down to my dick, encircling it once more.

“I know…” He spoke. “I’ll hold your hand again if I have to, or I could get one too, so we both have to feel the same pain”

“Yeah? And what would you get… i-if you did?” I stuttered as his hand pumped me slowly.

“Tongue” he didn’t hesitate on answering. “Imagine me doing what I did before, but with a tongue piercing. It’d feel a lot better for you” He said with a small smile. He then proceeded to kiss my jaw line.

“Fuck, Roxas. Do you have any idea w-what you do to me?” I groaned, to which he simply smirked.

“I have a pretty good idea”

All of a sudden Roxas sat up and started moving across the bed. Propping myself up on my elbows I looked at him confusedly.

“Where you going?” I asked.

“Nowhere” He chuckled. “I’m just getting… this” he said as he produced a bottle of lube from the bedside table.

“Oh? And when did you put that in there?” I questioned him with a grin.

“I got it while you and Demyx were packing your things earlier” he popped the cap and drizzled a small amount onto his own hand, and my eyes widened for a second.

“You… err… you want to top?” I asked him unsurely.

“Well you did say to surprise you” I couldn’t argue with him there.

“Okay, I’m fine with that” I leaned forward and placed my lips atop of his in a chaste kiss. “Where do you want me?” I asked him with a husky voice, making him blush.

“J-just lie down” he stammered, and I did as I was told. I lay down on the bed, spreading my legs and shifting myself so my hips were rolled up slightly, exposing my entrance for him. I ran my hand teasingly up my own torso and hooded my eyes as I looked at him.

“Ready when you are” I said, watching him as he devoured my body with his eyes. He licked his lips before he began moving towards me. Placing himself between my legs, he poured a little more of the lubricant onto his hand making sure to coat his fingers. Putting the bottle off to one side, he used his other hand and lightly gripped the base of my cock, pumping and jerking it in tiny motions before he slid his hand all the way to the tip. His hand stayed in place and he thumbed at my slit, making my head fall backwards in ecstasy as I released a throaty moan. He took my distraction as an opportunity and buried one of his fingers deep within me. Surprised by the action my head shot back up, my mouth agape at the new sensation as he moved it around slowly inside of me. I wasn’t going to lie, it stung, not a whole lot, but I couldn’t help tensing around him. I tried my best to relax when I felt him still his movements. Taking a deep breath I lay back down and muttered a ‘keep going’ to the blond. He pulled his finger so it was almost all of the way out but added another just as he was about to slide back in. Slowly he began spreading them in a scissoring motion, stretching my insides to accommodate something much bigger than fingers. Soon enough two fingers became three. Burying the appendages as far as he could, he curled them inside of me in a ‘come here’ motion. The action caused my body to tremble as his skilled fingers brushed against, what I assumed was my prostate. Seeing my reaction, he repeated the action a few more times, all the while still languidly stroking my erection. Hastily I reached down and grabbed his wrist, halting his movements, because if he carried on assaulting me the way he was, I don’t think I would have lasted much longer.

“Did I do something wrong?” He asked worriedly. I shook my head.

“God no… I just, didn’t want to finish early is all” I grinned lazily.

“Oh” He blushed. Slowly he removed his fingers from inside of me. Reaching across the bed, he grabbed the bottle of lube again, his fingers toying with the cap. He glanced at me in hesitation.

“What’s the matter?” I asked him, propping myself up on my elbows.

“I’m worried in case I hurt you. I mean I’ve never done this before; well I have done this before but never this way around. I’ve never topped. What… what if I do it wrong?” he rushed out, with his eyebrows knitted together. “You’ll let me know if I hurt you, right? I mean, I’ll stop whenever you tell me to…”

“Roxas…” I attempted to speak but he carried on speaking regardless.

“The last thing I want to do is make this a bad experience for you…”

“Rox” This time I reach out, my hand touching his cheek. I stroked his cheek softly with my thumb and released a short laugh. “I’m a big boy, I’m sure I can handle it. If it gets too much and I can’t handle it, I’ll let you know”

“Promise?” He asked, blue eyes searching mine for an honest answer.

“Promise” I repeated before leaning forwards capturing his lips with mine. I felt him relax against me, his hand coming to rest briefly on my neck before he pulled back with a small smile. Reaching past me he opened the drawer beside the bed and pulled out a small silver foil packet. Carefully tearing it open he pulled out the condom and proceeded in rolling it over his hardened shaft. Once he had done that, he again drizzled some of the lubrication on to the palm of his hand. This time he coated himself in the substance, biting his lower lip as he slowly stroked himself making sure he thoroughly covered every inch of his arousal. It was intoxicating to watch. He was making small grunts and moans and I swear if he bit any harder on his bottom lip, he was going to draw blood.

“Hey… Why do you get all the fun?” I spoke, my voice bringing Roxas out of his own little world.

“Sorry” He uttered quietly, a light pink blush dusted his cheeks. Crawling over me, he placed one of his hands next to my head, as he ran the other one down my chest and over my stomach. Positioning himself over me he leant down and began kissing my jaw line. I was so overwhelmed by tender act, that it made my chest tighten and my heart swell. Suddenly I felt Roxas gingerly rub his slicked erection over my entrance, my breath caught slightly at the action.
“You ready?” He breathed out against my neck. I silently nodded in response before grabbing his face, making sure to press my lips onto his, and hard. I knew this next bit was going to hurt. This was my first time in this position, of course it would hurt. But I couldn’t let Roxas know how much pain I was in. I know I promised him I’d let him know, but I just wanted him so bad in this moment right here. Pressing the tip of his cock against my entrance, he slowly began pushing his hips forward. I clenched my eyes shut to stop any stray tears from falling and bit my lip to keep the cries I so badly wanted to release, from escaping.

“So tight” Roxas sighed, his breathe hot against my skin. I bit back a groan at the way Roxas sounded; his voice was laced in pleasure.

After what seemed like forever, Roxas was finally fully sheathed within me. His breath was ragged and it already looked like his arms were going to give way, beneath him.

“Y-You okay?” I asked him with a stutter.

“I should be asking you that” The blond replied with a weak grin. “…yeah, I’m fine. You? You’re not hurting are you?” I could tell Roxas was doing everything in his power to keep his hips from moving.

“I’m fine, just give me… give me a sec to adjust” I answered him. Roxas nodded shortly.
After a moment or two the pain began to subside, not a lot but at least it wasn’t unbearable. I wiggled my hips experimentally, my action causing Roxas to drop his head so it was hanging limply between his shoulders, his hair tickling my chest. I reached a hand out and curled my fingers beneath Roxas’ chin, lifting his face so I could see him. Leaning upwards slightly I softly kissed him before whispering a ‘move’.
Roxas lay his head in the crook of my neck as he slowly pulled back, almost completely out of me before he buried himself inside of me once more and an even more, unbelievably slow pace. He repeated this action, each time at the same painfully slow tempo. Grunting against his neck, I curled my hips upwards, angling myself so Roxas would reach deeper inside. And there it was. The spot I had been hoping Roxas would find once more and I couldn’t help but arch my back into him.

“Fuck… There… there, again” I panted out. And he hit that oh so sweet spot again and again, each time picking up a little more speed. I clawed at his back, my nails digging into his tan flesh leaving small crescent shaped indents. I turned my head to the side, tilting Roxas chin upwards before I crashed our mouths together. The kiss was all teeth and tongues; my mind was too scrambled to focus and anything other than Roxas’ movements. And just when I thought I couldn’t take any more pleasure assaulting me, I felt Roxas encircle his hand around my shaft, pumping in time with his thrusts. I groaned unabashedly, not caring how loud I was because, fuck, I had no idea how good at this Roxas was. Roxas’ thrusts were becoming erratic and the tension in my lower abdomen was building, like a coil being wound to its limit, ready to release at any given moment.
“Roxas, Roxas, Roxas, Rox-oh fuck” I chanted his name like a mantra.

“Axel, shit… I can’t, I’m so close” Roxas spoke weakly, his voice hoarse from all the excursion. His thrusts were coming fast and strong now, the sound of skin on skin resonated around the room, the smell of sex was amazing and the sight of Roxas above me, his bangs slicked to his forehead with his own sweat was incredible, and all of those things combined with Roxas moving rapidly inside me sent me over the edge. Without warning I came between us, a cry tore itself from my throat as my inner walls spasmed around Roxas, sending him into his own orgasm. The blonds’ movements stilled, his eyes closed tight and his mouth hung open as small moans escaped him in the form of my name. It was in that moment I decided I never wanted this any other way, with anyone else. It always had to be Roxas, for as long as he would have me. He was perfect.

Once our breathing had slowed down and we were both coming down from our highs, Roxas slowly pulled out of me with a grunt, sitting back on his heels. Carefully he removed the condom and tied it off securely. Getting up he threw it into the trash can. On his way back to the bed he picked up an old washcloth and handed it to me to clean myself off.

“Thanks” I murmured, taking the cloth and cleaning my stomach and chest. The bed dipped inwards as Roxas climbed in next to me, curling up against me and resting his head on my chest. Instantly my hand was stroking up and down his side in a soothing manner.

“Was I… was I okay?” Roxas asked as if doubting himself.

“Okay? Fuck, Roxas. You were great, amazing even”

“You weren’t so bad yourself” He laughed slightly as he looked up to me, his cheeks still tinged pink.

I turned onto my side, bringing the duvet cover over as I did so, covering us both over. I hadn’t noticed how cold the room actually once. Huddling closer to the blond I rested my head atop of his golden spikes, though they were more limp than anything right now.

“You think we did a good job at christening our room?” I asked him with a smirk. Roxas laughed and wrapped his arms around my waist as he attempted to pull me closer, tangling his legs with my own.

“I think so” was his sleepy reply.

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6 days later

Roxas’ POV

The tension in the air could have been cut with a butter knife. Larxene was currently sat on my couch, both of us not knowing whether to speak. Axel was busy getting ready to leave with Larxene for the clinic.
I tapped my fingers on my legs and looked around my living room awkwardly.

“So…” I spoke up, startling the other blonde. “Pregnant… what’s that like?” I asked uncomfortably, not knowing what else to say.

“You don’t have to fill the silence” Larxene replied with an uneasy expression. “But if you must know, it’s no cakewalk. I always have to pee, my temper is all over the place, I’m constantly craving mayonnaise and cornflakes, together, and my ankles are now cankles”

“Well… I gotta say you’re absolutely glowing”

“It’s called ‘increased blood volume’” She answered me shortly.

“Oh” Well there went my attempt to try and clear the air.

“Do you know how much longer he’s going to be? I really have to use the bathroom” She asked me exasperatedly.

“I’ll just uh… I’ll go check” I said as I stood up, making my way to the bathroom door. I knocked quickly on it and waited for an answer.

“Yeah?” I heard Axel call out from inside.

“Ax, it’s me, are you decent?” I asked him as I folded my arms.

“Yeah, come in” he responded distractedly.

Quickly I opened the door, entering the bathroom and shutting the door just as quickly behind me.

“What’s up?” he asked as he pulled on his shirt.

“Larxene is getting a bit impatient and wants to know how much longer you’re going to be” I rushed out.

“Is she getting snappy?” he asked with a small laugh.

“Yes, and it’s putting me on edge slightly. I’m actually scared for my life. Please don’t leave me alone with her any longer. I don’t think she likes me much”

“I don’t think she like anyone much” Axel replied rolling his eyes a little. He turned back to look at me, noticing how annoyed with him I looked, and laughed. Walking behind me he placed his hands against the small of my back and began pushing me towards the door.

“H-hey! What are you doing?” I cried out, looking back to him as he continued to shoo me away.

“I’ll be ready in a bit, okay? It takes time to look this gorgeous”

Opening the door he gave my backside one last slap before shutting the door in front of me. Frustrated, I fisted my hands and stomped my foot.

“If that’s the case we’re going to be here forever!” I called to him through the door. I just heard him laugh loudly in return.
“Douche” I mumbled under my breath before I headed back to the living room. I caught Larxene watching me as I re-entered. With a small chuckle I placed my hands in my pockets. “He’ll be right out” I spoke before sitting back down, crossing my legs and turning my body so I could no longer see the frustrated woman on my couch.

After a couple more minutes of sitting in excruciating silence, Axel finally emerged from the bathroom, his face split into a grin to rival the Cheshire cat. That son of a bitch was just staying in there to torture me.

“Bathroom’s free if anyone wants to use it” Axel spoke up as he crossed the living room to sit next to me, placing his arm behind me, pulling me into his side.

“About time” Larxene said rising from her seat and waddling slightly to the toilet.

“I hate you” I said to the redhead beside me once Larxene had shut the door behind her. “I really do. You did that on purpose. I think you were ready ages ago, you just wanted me to suffer”

“Roxas, I’m hurt. Would I ever do anything like that to you?” He asked me innocently.

“Yes” was my reply.

Releasing a warm chuckle, he mussed my hair. Scoffing, I batted his hand away with a disgruntled look on my face.

“Aww, c’mon Rox. It was only having a bit of fun. I mean, was it so bad to sit out here with her for a few extra minutes?”

“No. It’s just her pregnancy hormones. They’re making her seem really irritable. I seriously have no idea what to say to her, because I’m scared in case I say the wrong thing and she snaps or I don’t know… bursts into tears. I can’t handle over emotional women” I spoke with wide eyes.

“Well it’s a good job you don’t have to deal with me then, isn’t it?” I heard Larxene say from the doorway.

“Sorry” I apologised weakly.

“It’s fine. Roxas, I’m not annoyed with you, per-se. It’s like you said. Hormones” She waved her hand flippantly at me. She then looked to Axel. “Are you ready to go? I’d like to get home sometime this week” Looking back to me, she continued. “A word of advice. If you’re going to take this guy anywhere; notify him at least two weeks in advance. God knows he’s worse than a woman when it comes to getting ready” the blonde rolled her eyes at Axel.

“Noted” I laughed in response.

“Hey… don’t you two go siding against me. Roxas, you’re my boyfriend, you shouldn’t be listening to anything this she-devil has to say. She’ll lead you down the wrong path”

“I don’t know, Axel, she could give me a few pointers about you…” I replied, raising my eyebrows and shrugging.

“I could give you more than a few” The woman chuckled.

“Wha- hey! Stop it. I preferred it when Roxas was scared of you…”

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Axel’s POV

Larxene and I had been sat in the clinic for just about fifteen minutes. I had no idea I would get this bored. Leaning over I reached for some magazines that lay on the coffee table. Picking up the first one there, I sat back in my seat and opened the first page. Immediately I saw pictures of breath pumps and other gadgets a new mother would use. Some of them looked terrifying. I couldn’t imagine having one of those pump things stuck to my chest. Shuddering I placed the magazine back down, and turned to Larxene. I realised she must have been watching me, since she had an amused grin on her face.

“Don’t worry. I had the same reaction when I first saw one of those things” She spoke. Even though I hadn’t’ said a word to her.

“Miss Inazuma and Mr Kasai? Miss Gainsborough will see you now” Said the receptionist behind the front desk.

Entering the office, Aerith greeted us both with a smile and a handshake before she asked us both to be seated. Herself and Larxene spent a couple of minutes talking about her pregnancy. Asking routine questions and sharing stories. Finally the brunette got down to business. Entering her store cupboard she came back with the necessary equipment for the paternity test. Handing me a small container and a swab, she instructed me to rub the inside of my cheek with the swab before placing it into the container. Easy enough.

She then moved on to Larxene. Putting on a pair of sterile gloves, Aerith removed a needle from it’s packaging. As soon as she pulled out the small sharp object, I could feel my stomach getting queasy.

“I’m uh… I’m going to have to excuse myself from the room. I fear I might faint if I don’t” I spoke quickly, before standing up. I was already feeling light headed.
Larxene simply rolled her eyes at me and proceeded to roll up her sleeve.
“I’m going to be in the waiting room. I’ll see you in a b-bit” Exiting the room, I closed the door behind me and rested my back on it momentarily. I heard the two women giggle from the inside of the room. Damn women.

After what seemed like forever, Larxene finally appeared in the lobby. A sly smirk playing on her lips. Suddenly she produced a small red lollipop from her pocket and she proceeded in waving it in front of me.

“Look what Miss Gainsborough gave me, for being so brave” she began un-wrapping the sweet treat. “You might have gotten one too, had you stayed in the room”

I rolled my eyes at her childish behaviour. Some things just never change.

“How’d it go in there?” I asked as we both began leaving the building.

“It was fine, nothing I can’t handle. Unlike some…” She teased.

“Okay, okay, I get it. I’m a wimp. But it’s a completely rational fear, okay?”

“No, it’s really not” She smirked, before placing the red candy in her mouth.

“So what happens now?” I added.

“We wait. The results will be posted to my house, so I’ll just call you when they arrive or something” she shrugged.

“Oh… okay” Silence fell between us after that. Awkward and thick. Silences with her were always like that. After a couple of minutes we arrived at her bus stop. I told her I would wait with her, even though she told me I didn’t have to. My thoughts were still on the possible results for the test. My mind would reek havoc with me for the next ten days and I already couldn’t bare it. Breathing in deeply I turned to the blonde haired woman, my eyes pleading with her. “I… is here anyway you could shed a little light on this. Maybe you got the dates wrong? Which one of us are you leaning more towards being the father right now?”

“Axel… I don’t know. It… it’s too close for me to call. Do you remember about two weeks before I announced this to you? How we had that huge row and I left, I just up and went out, drinking like I always did. And I came back the next morning and we ‘made up’ I guess you could say. But that night, before we made up, I went to Marluxia. We had sex it was drunken, no protection was worn… I’ll spare you the details. But it was literally within hours of each other. I know it’s horrible and disgusti…”

“Wait” I furrowed my eyebrows trying to remember. “I’m going to over look the fact that you slept with me, mere hours after you slept with him. But that morning… I didn’t finish…”

“What do you mean?”

“I didn’t come, Larxene. I was still pissed at you; I could hardly get it up to begin with. It’s not the first time I’d faked just to get you off of me, and you were still too drunk to notice” I explained, growing more frustrated.

“So it can’t be yours?” she asked desperately.

“There’s still a chance. A very, very small chance, but there’s still a chance… I can’t believe this. I have to be alone for a while. Just call me when the results come in, yeah?”

“Okay…”

“I’ll… I’ll see you around” and with that I left.
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