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��oh
ew.�

Axel
awoke with an unpleasant start as he was knocked onto the ground, a gross
squelching sound accompanying the action. Blinking up and trying to get his
bearings, Axel saw Roxas sitting up, looking himself over in disgust as he ran
a hand through his sticky blonde locks. Giving himself a once over, Axel found
that he too was a mess, and last nights events flooded back to him� The ice
cream fight may have been fun at the time, but now the mess it had left behind
was just a little repulsive, and a LOT uncomfortable. Roxas looked down at
Axel, scrutinizing the situation, before standing up (making a face at the
feeling of sticky ice cream remnants pulling at his skin and clothes) and
making an announcement.�

�We
need to get clean.�

Now
Axel might have been a dog� sort of� but he wasn�t stupid. First off, he knew
that they had to get clean without Roxas having to tell him. But secondly, and
more importantly for that matter, he understood that �getting clean� most
definitely was going to entail some sort of B�A�T�H. Even though the last bath
Roxas had given him hadn�t been that
bad, and had involved a lot of very nice massaging and petting of his fur,
Axel�s instincts � developed from years of evolutionary fine-tuning by
generations of his doggy ancestors � told him that bath equals bad. Run away
from bath. Run away NOW. So with a yelp and a leap for the door, Axel tried to
make his desperate escape, only to find that the door was, in fact, closed and
locked. Of course. Whining pitifully as Roxas rolled his eyes and crossed the
room to grab him by the scruff of the neck and drag him off, Axel prepared
himself for his doom. So prepared was he in anticipation of the horrific
upcoming event, that he was surprised to find that instead of being dragged up
the stairs, Roxas was hauling him out the side door of the house, into the
backyard.

In all
of Axel�s adventures in sniffing around Roxas�s backyard, he had somehow failed
to notice that there was a back deck. Which actually wasn�t that surprising,
considering that most of his interests in the outdoors consisted of foliage
that he could mark, being the manly male dog that he was. But to the back deck
was where Roxas was dragging him to, letting go of his fur when they reached
the steps, and hopping up to retrieve a pathetic looking mass of rubbery
plastic, dragging it back into the yard and hooking it up to a very noisy hose
of some sort that was attached to a box machine thing that had a lot of air
coming out if the little leaks in it. Humans sure owned some unusual stuff.

That�s
when things got a little odd. Right before Axel�s eyes the mass of plastic
began to GROW. Putting his ears back skeptically, Axel sniffed it. Ew. It
smelled weird. Roxas, however, didn�t seem to think anything of it, grumpily
leaving it be and stalking off to grab another hose, this one attached to the
wall of the house. Aw, the blonde was so cute with his clothes all rumpled and
his hair all disheveled and his face all pouty and HOLY CRUD WATER CAME OUT OF
THE SECOND HOSE AND ROXAS WAS BRINGING IT CLOSER TO HIM!

Yelping
and tucking his tail between his legs, Axel took off, cowering in the far
corner of the yard. �Idiot.� Roxas grumbled, apparently not in a very fond mood
today, as he slung the hose into the inflating plastic. �Oh.� Axel realized. �He�s
not going to use it on me. That�s okay then.� Assured in the knowledge that
he wasn�t going to get sprayed with the hose, Axel trotted back over to Roxas
to see what he was doing. The Inflating Plastic Thing was at this point taller
than Axel could see into, about at Roxas�s waist, but a lot of sloshing was
coming from inside it. However, the sloshing didn�t do much to hold Axel�s
attention for more than, oh, about a second, so he turned to observe Roxas.

Said
blonde was still looking a bit disgruntled and irritable, so Axel gave him a
reassuring lick on the hand, and then another when he found that Roxas�s
current taste was ice cream. Roxas didn�t tug his hand away like he normally
would have, but he sent Axel a rather unnerving smile. Axel cocked an ear in
question, but Roxas just chuckled to himself. �Live it up while ya can, dog.�
He said. �Cause in a minute or two I don�t think you�re going to like me enough
to want to be tongue kissing my hand, ice cream flavouring or no.�

�Pfft, as if.�
Axel smugly thought to himself. �That kid
obviously doesn�t grasp the scope of my love. Nothing he could ever EVER do
would make me not love him anymore.� With that in mind, Axel continued
licking Roxas�s hand, enjoying the taste and the fact that Roxas was allowing
it. After a minute Roxas suddenly pulled away, and Axel didn�t even have time
to be disappointed, because the blonde had only pulled away so that he could
crouch down in front of Axel, holding out his arms in a gesture that just
screamed �I welcome you into my embrace!�

Happily
leaping into Roxas�s arms, not bothering to question the random and unusually
open display of affection, Axel closed his eyes and nuzzled his sticky ice
cream nose into the crook of Roxas�s neck. �That�s a good boy�� Roxas told him,
sounding distracted and hobbling awkwardly as he struggled with Axel�s weight
and the fact that he was apparently stepping up and over something. �Oh happy day!� Axel�s brain rejoiced. �Roxas thinks I�m a good boy!�

And
with that last thought echoing around in his little doggie brain, Axel was
unceremoniously dumped into a pool of water.

Confused
and anguished howls and yelps filled the air as Axel flailed about, trying to
get his footing. What was this debauchery!? Axel doggie paddled like his life
depended on it, wanting � no needing
� to get out of the water. �Oh Roxas, why
would you betray me so?� he internally bemourned. Roxas had been partly
right a few minutes ago� Although Axel didn�t think he could ever completely
stop loving the traitorous blonde�

He had
to admit � right now he liked Roxas a little less than usual.

�Oh
come on!� Roxas laughed, grabbing Axel around the middle and keeping the dog
afloat, seeming to be in a much better mood now that Axel was flailing about
miserably. �It�s just a little water!�

�That�s what you think!� Axel angrily thought, still doggie paddling franticly,
even though Roxas was holding him in place. �To
you it may be just a little water, but to me� IT IS THE ENEMY!�

�Oh
here, quit struggling.� Roxas said, hauling Axel awkwardly into his arms. �Your
fur is a mess and I need to get all the ice cream cleaned out.�

Twisting
around, Axel could see that most of the ice cream had already washed off of
Roxas, only a little bit still stuck in his hair. Other than that, the water
had easily washed it off of his smooth skin, and it was no wonder the kid was
able to take such pleasure in Axel�s torment. �Oh, I see how it is. Now that HE�S clean, my dirty fur and soaking wet
humiliation are a source of amusement!� Axel huffed, not admitting that
this sadistic side of Roxas was pretty hot. Nope, definitely not admitting it.
Not even thinking it.

�oh all
right, it was freaking sexy as hell, okay? There, fine, Axel could own up to
the truth on occasion, dammit. Especially if it involved Roxas.

Ears
laid back in what could only be described as a doggie interpretation of a pout,
Axel quit his struggling and allowed Roxas to heft him up further into his
arms, supporting Axel�s thin frame and pulling him over to the edge of the pool
where a couple of shampoo bottles had been set up at a convenient nearby table.
Balancing the dog on his hip, Roxas grabbed one of the bottles, squelching a
blob of overpoweringly fragrant goo into Axel�s fur. Eeeeeeeeew, it was cold. Axel wrinkled his nose in disgust.
Was it really any wonder why he hated baths so much? As the thick, gooey liquid
seeped into his fur, Axel squirmed a little in Roxas�s hold, not enjoying the
sensation.

�Oh
come on, it�s not THAT bad.� Roxas chided, a hint of amusement to his words.
Axel gave a slight growl in return, not intending to follow through with an
outburst of snapping teeth or anything of the sort, but serving as a warning
nonetheless. A sort of friendly reminder, as it were. He was a beast of teeth
and claws! Not that he�d ever use them on Roxas, but whatever. �Alright,
alright, I got it.� Roxas chuckled. �No more teasing, I�m sorry.�

Roxas
was true to his word after that, cutting out the teasing and working on
massaging the shampoo deep into Axel�s fur, getting all of the sticky ice cream
out of it. As with the previous bath experience with Roxas, Axel soon found
himself forgetting why he hated them so much in the first place. Sure, the
water was cold and wet, and the shampoo was thick and smelled funny and fluffed
his fur up all weird, but with Roxas lavishing so much attention on him� it
tended to overwrite all the negatives. Axel found tingles spreading through his
body at the blonde�s touch, and he squirmed a little in the boy�s hold. If
Roxas giving him a bath like this was
nice, he could only imagine what it would be like if�

�AXEL!�
Roxas burst, in an angry voice that was trying to stay restrained, as far as
noise level went. �You can�t just change into a person outside! In the middle
of my yard! Anyone could see you!�

�No
they won�t�� Axel purred, now able to stand above the water, using this to his
advantage by turning and pinning the blonde up against the edge of the pool.
�You have hedges, no one�s going to be able to see��

�You
don�t know that!� Roxas insisted, pushing in vain at Axel�s chest, trying to
get the taller boy off of him.� �Come
on, cut it out!�

�Mmmm�
no.� Axel grinned, leaning down so he was nose to nose with his prey. �I think
I won�t.�

�Axeeeeel!�
Roxas whined, pouting.

�Roxaaaaaas.�
Axel mimicked, adding a completely different tone to how he said it. A suggestive
tone. Roxas blushed.

�Axel.�
Roxas stated, glaring and using his authoritative
�I�m-the-boss-you-listen-to-what-I-tell-you-to-do� voice. Yummy.

�Rrrrrroxas.�
Axel repeated in a teasing growl, before leaning forward and biting at the bare
juncture of Roxas�s neck and shoulder.

�A-Axel!�
Roxas gasped, a tinge of panic in his voice. �S-stop it! We�re in the middle of
my backyard! You can�t j-just � AXEL!�

Axel
pulled back as he was smacked upside the head, although it didn�t hurt too
much. Apparently Roxas didn�t take too well to having his neck sucked. Either
that, or he took very well to it, and
just didn�t want Axel to know. And that was a chance Axel was willing to take.

Moving
back in, Axel bit down on a nap of flesh, gently teething it and laving at it
with his tongue. Shuddering breaths, along with garbled versions of Axel�s name
spilled from the blonde�s lips, and Axel couldn�t help but notice that the
attempts at struggling away had become halfhearted at best. Working his way up
Roxas�s neck, Axel nibbled and licked his way to Roxas�s jawline, where he
kissed the soft skin briefly before gently biting down again, bringing a hand up
into Roxas�s hair, fingers weaving through the tangled golden strands.

�A�Axel,
we shouldn�t�� Roxas managed in a near-whisper, tilting his head to the side to
allow for better access. �We�re practically out in public and I� I�� Axel
silenced him by sliding his hand down the blonde�s back, pressing insistently
against the small of it and pushing their hips together. The smaller boy lost
his train of thought in a shuddering exhale, impulsively pressing closer and
gripping onto Axel�s upper arms to support himself, the rest of his weight
being pinned against the waist-high pool edge. Axel smirked, moving his mouth
up to Roxas�s earlobe, gently taking it between his teeth and giving a tug.
Roxas�s breath hitched, and Axel could have sworn he heard a whimper in there
as well, although he couldn�t be certain. But at the moment it didn�t matter �
what mattered was that he was slowly but surely getting closer and closer to
his goal of making Roxas his. Oh yes, sweet victory was on the horizon. He
could practically taste� �

HONK HONK! Crash!

Jumping
nearly out of his skin, Roxas pushed Axel off, looking around frantically to
see what was going on. Through some sparse patches in the hedges he could see
the neighbours� car having some bizarre issues with starting, making a ton of
noise as it crashed into some trash cans before pulling away and driving off.
Really, they hadn�t even known the disturbance they had caused, or that Axel
and Roxas had even been out in the next yard over (let alone what activities
they had been engaged in), but it was enough to break Roxas out of whatever
sensually hypnotized state he had been in, and he stepped out of the little
pool with a blush, stalking off into the house without another word.

�Damn.� Axel
pouted, watching the blonde stomp off. �So
close.�

Roxas,
meanwhile, rushed up to his room and locked the door, not quite sure what to
think with himself. He had let Axel feel him up in almost-public and he� he had
enjoyed it. Dear gods above, what was
wrong with him? So maybe the attention
was nice, but it was completely inappropriate! Axel just had no sense of shame.
Roxas sighed, flopping down backwards onto his bed. Axel. What on earth had he
gotten himself into when he picked that flea-bitten mutt off the street? Sure,
the guy was kinda nice to be around when he wasn�t being completely annoying,
but that didn�t mean Roxas approved of all the� other stuff. Argh, Roxas really didn�t even want to think about that part, and he pressed
the heels of his palms to his eyes in an attempt to rid himself of the
thoughts. But alas, it was no use � they had already firmly planted themselves
in his brain and were refusing to be kicked out, laughing maniacally at his
attempts to get rid of them. Fine then, he�d just have to face them head on.

So.
What did he think of Axel? Well� the guy was a complete freak, and annoying as
hell. What a great start. But� really, if Roxas thought about it� all the
redhead had ever really done was dote affection and love on him, even if Roxas
had no idea where it was all coming from, or why. And really, if he was forced
to admit it to himself� Yes. He liked it. He liked it a lot, dammit, which was
why he tried so hard to deny it. Because he should
think it was all wrong, right? He should
hate it, and be disgusted and freaked out, and kick Axel out of his house, out
of his bed, out of his life. But whatever it was that he should do, the fact of the matter was that he just couldn�t. He�d grown stupidly attached
to that redheaded freak, even if he did have a weird way of showing it. Roxas
never had been too good at expressing his feelings when it came to the mushy
stuff. Somehow his I-Kinda-Like-You�s always got translated into
Get-Away-From-Me�s�

Before
he could further delve down that path of thought, a resounding WHAM! came from
the other side of his door, and as he jerked up and looked over, he saw it
trembling on it�s hinges. �What the hell?� he self-questioned, crossing the
room and tentatively unlatching the door and pulling it open. Cautiously
peeking out, he found a disgruntled looking Axel sitting cross-legged on the
floor, massaging the side of his head and looking mighty ruffled. �Did you just
throw yourself at my door?� Roxas asked, raising an eyebrow. Axel nodded,
wrinkling his nose in pain.

�But it
didn�t open.�

Roxas
rolled his eyes. �Yeah, good job, smart one, that�s cause it was locked.� He
looked Axel over, trying to deny that the miffed redhead was looking rather
adorably endearing at the moment. �And put some clothes on.� He automatically
tacked on for good measure.

Axel
wobbled to his feet, stepping into the room and picking up a discarded pair of
Roxas�s boxer shorts, slipping them on and setting down on the edge of Roxas�s
bed.� �I�m sorry.� He mumbled, looking
downcast. Roxas raised an eyebrow curiously. Usually Axel NEVER apologized for
his little grope sessions. What gives?

�I
didn�t mean to make you mad at me.� Axel continued. Roxas was giving a
disbelieving look, and he realized how weird the situation must have been for
the blonde. Usually Axel couldn�t care less if Roxas threw a little fit and
blushed and ran off when Axel tried to put the moves on him, but he had never
actually locked Axel out before. It was scary, having the one person you cared
about more than anything else in the whole world lock you out. It made Axel
feel like Roxas was sending some subtle sign that he wanted Axel not only out
of his room, but out of his life, and upon finding the door locked, Axel had
immediately been overcome with the need to amend the situation before it got
that drastic.

�It�
it�s okay.� Roxas finally responded, having decided to accept that Axel was
being sincere. �I just� it�s really awkward when you do that, can�t you
understand?�

��not
really.� Axel replied. �I love you and I want to make you feel good, I don�t
see how that�s �.�

�Okay
stop.� Roxas cut in with a furious blush. �I get it. I, um� yeah. Just� don�t
do it again.�

�Ever!?�
Axel burst, looking horrified and hurt at the very suggestion.

�Well�
I� I don�t know!� Roxas exclaimed in frustration. �Let�s just� I�m hungry.
Let�s make food.�

Axel
realized that Roxas was changing the subject, but oddly enough he didn�t mind.
For one, he had just realized that he was rather hungry as well. Eating was one
of his favourite things to do, and they hadn�t had anything yet today.

And
also� he couldn�t help but notice that Roxas hadn�t said no.

.x.X.x.

Axel didn�t like being cooped up inside. He just didn�t.
Call it a result of living most of his life outside as a streetdog, call it a
fidgety nature, call it whatever you wanted, but the fact of the matter was
that Axel just couldn�t tolerate being kept inside for more than an hour at a
time, if that. Therefore, he found it most frustrating to discover that Roxas
was the kind of kid who liked to coop himself up in his room all day (when he
wasn�t working, that was) and play video games and eat junk food until he
passed out. Axel wanted to go outside. And do things. Heck, he�d settle
for another bath at this point, just to be doing something. But Roxas
would have none of it. It was his day off, and he was going to rot his
fucking mind out with video games and junk food, dammit!

�Rooooooxas�� Axel had begged, falling across the
blonde�s lap. Roxas, for his part, merely grunted and shifted, trying to look
past Axel�s head of spikes to see the television screen. He elbowed Axel over a
bit, un-trapping his arms to better work the video game controller.

�Rooooooooooxaaaaaaas.� Axel had whined again.
�There�s still so much daaaay left. Let�s doooooooo soooooomething.�

�In a bit.� Roxas had answered, sounding distracted;
his eyes glazed over, images of cars, explosions, and snipers reflected in
them. �After I finish this level.�

And a little while later, Roxas had finished
the level. And then another one. And another one. And another one� And then he
had started a new game. Axel had actually fallen asleep across his lap, so
bored out of his mind that he had actually turned back into a dog. Hours
passed, the sun set, streetlights came on� and only the glow of the television
and the sounds of violence filled Axel�s world�

�Axel� Axel� Wake up, Axel��

�Huhwhut?� Axel incoherently thought, abruptly sitting up. �Whasgoingon?�
Blinking and focusing his gaze, Axel found himself looking up into Roxas�s
slightly sheepish expression.

�Hey, Axel.� Roxas greeted. �Um� sorry I spent all
afternoon playing videogames instead of paying attention to you. I just� had a
stressful week and stuff. I needed to blow stuff up.�

�Understandable.� Axel agreed in his mind.

�So� now that I�m done, I know it�s dark, but did
you maybe want to go for a walk?�

Oh man. Oh man. Oh man oh man oh man oh man!
Roxas had said it. He said the word. �WALK!� Axel�s brain
screamed, nearly short-circuiting. �ROXAS IS GOING TO TAKE ME FOR A WALK!� Yelping
happily and licking Roxas�s face, Axel ran around in circles as Roxas stood up
and fetched the leash. Roxas smiled and shook his head at Axel�s antics, but
when the fluffy red dog threw himself at Roxas, paws placed on his shoulders
and tail wagging franticly, the blonde seemed to find it time for a light
reprimand.

�Hey hey hey�� Roxas said, pushing Axel down onto
all fours. �You gotta calm down, okay? We can�t have you changing into a human
in the middle of the walk. I know there�s not a lot of people out here at this
hour, but what would people think if they saw some kid lugging around a naked
guy on a leash? And don�t answer that question, I don�t like the look in your
eyes.�

Axel doggie-laughed, his tongue lolling out of his
mouth as he looked up at Roxas in amusement. By the blush tinting Roxas�s
cheeks it was obvious that he knew exactly what Axel was thinking of to
say in response to that rhetorical question. Nevertheless, Axel allowed Roxas
to tie the leash around his neck and lead him to the door. Once there the teen
paused, looking down at Axel for a minute before telling him to �wait right
here a minute� and running upstairs. Axel watched his retreating figure
curiously, but stayed put like Roxas had told him to. A minute later Roxas was
tromping back down the stairs, toting along a ragged old backpack. Axel tried
sniffing at it, but couldn�t smell anything out of the ordinary. It just
smelled like Roxas�s room. But before he could further dwell on it, Roxas was
pulling him out the door and into the crisp night air.

It must have been very late, Axel didn�t know how
late, but the pair didn�t see a single other person out on the streets, and
only one or two cars passed them as they walked in the direction of the park.
It was a nice night; not particularly cold, but not unnaturally warm either.
The moon was a crescent in the sky; its faint light illuminating whatever the
streetlamps didn�t. Axel breathed in deeply before letting it out as a sigh,
turning to look at Roxas beside him. The kid was just looking straight ahead, a
bland but somewhat content expression oh his face, and � feeling Axel�s gaze on
him � he turned to look down and regard his canine companion. A smile lit his
features, and Axel wagged his tail happily as they entered the park, his heart
feeling especially full. They headed over to a bench and Roxas sat down,
patting the space beside him. Axel happily hopped up, licking the side of the
blonde�s face before lying down and settling his head in Roxas�s lap. For a few
minutes they just sat there, Roxas simply petting Axel, and Axel just content
to lay there and enjoy it, when faint approaching footsteps could be heard.
Roxas ceased the petting, and Axel lifted his head, both annoyed at the loss of
contact and curious as to who was there.

�Hey, kid, what are you doing?�

A portly police officer rounded the corner, and
Roxas stiffened. It wasn�t as though he had been doing anything wrong
but when in the presence of authority figures even the most clean-record kid
can get a guilty conscious.�

�Uh, I was just taking my dog for a walk� sir.�
Roxas carefully replied, fiddling nervously with the leash in his hand. The cop
gave him a reprimanding look.

�You are aware the park closes at ten o�clock?�

�I �� Roxas started. �No, actually I wasn�t.�

�Well it does.� The uniformed man informed him. �And
the current time is�� He looked at his watch. �11:35. So you�ll have to be
leaving.�

�I, um, okay, sorry.� Roxas mumbled, gathering the
leash into his arms. �C�mon Axel, let�s go.� The dog jumped off the bench,
giving a glare to the officer at the tone that the man was using with his
Roxas. As Roxas tugged Axel down the path, heading home, the police officer
called out once more.

�That your dog, kid?�

Roxas turned around, a puzzled look on his face.
�Um, yes?� He received a skeptical glare from the officer.

�You sure? That animal looks like a stray, and it
doesn�t even have a proper leash, collar or license.�

Roxas possessively clutched Axel�s leash-rope a
little tighter. �He�s mine. I� I just got him, though, so I haven�t had time to
get him any of that stuff yet. But I�m going to. Soon. Tomorrow, actually.� The
blonde received another skeptical look from the uniformed man at this, and
nodded fervently to confirm the truth of his words. The police officer opened
his mouth to say something once more, but Axel chose that moment to let out a
low, threatening growl. A questioning and scolding eyebrow was raised, but
before the cop could say anything Roxas was cutting him off with a nervous laugh.

�Hahaha ha� ha. Um, yeah, he�s real friendly � aren�t
you Axel?� The last bit was a little strained, as Roxas desperately tried
to get the message across to Axel that he had better shut his fuzzy yap and behave.
Oh ho ho, commanding!Roxas. Axel ceased the growling, but only to please his
sexy blonde. If it had been just up to him, he would have loved to keep
growling at that fatty night guard of the park. �Uh, anyway, we�ll just be
leaving now, sorry to be here when we weren�t supposed to.�

And with that they were off, Roxas purposefully
striding away, and Axel turning back to give a warning snap at the police
officer. Because nothing says �lay off my property� like good ol� clack of
canines. �Axel!� Roxas hissed, tugging the leash forcefully and dragging
Axel off at a run.

Suddenly, Axel felt very alive. He was going
on adventures in the middle of the night with the love of his life, they had
just had a run-in with the law, and now they were running through the
park. His heart started racing and a smile overtook his features, and with a
violent lunge and a bark of joy, he found himself stumbling over long legs,
having turned human once again in his excitement.

�Oh what!? AXEL!� Roxas shouted, looking
around frantically before tackling Axel into a nearby bush. Axel smiled up at
the boy sprawled across him, leaning up to give a playful lick to his cheek.

�Hi, Roxas.�

�Axel�� Roxas groaned, wiping the back of his hand
over his cheek. �What do you think you�re doing? We�re outside, in the
middle of a public park, and that stupid cop is like� probably still lurking
around here somewhere�� Axel shrugged, grinning apologetically. Roxas slapped a
hand to his forehead. �God, I knew something like this would happen.� He said,
rolling slightly off of Axel and tugging his backpack off, rummaging around in
it. �It�s a good thing I thought ahead, you dolt.�

Axel suddenly found fabric covering his face, and
pulled it off to find that Roxas had tossed clothing at him. Both of them
fumbled with getting it on him while still trying to keep out of sight in the
bushes, and a minute later Axel was dressed in a random assortment of clothing
that Roxas must have just gathered up at random, because none of it matched and
everything fit him rather awkwardly. A hat was shoved oh his head at the last
minute to cover his bizarre red spikes, and Axel grinned cheekily at Roxas, who
just rolled his eyes in response. The blonde opened his mouth, about to say
something, when footsteps were heard once again. With a gasp, Roxas reached out
to slap a hand over both his own mouth and Axel�s as well, going completely
still. The footfall drew closer, and Roxas looked completely mortified at the
situation. Axel attempted to give the hand covering his mouth a comforting
lick, but from the look he received in response for it, he took it that it went
unappreciated by Roxas.

The footsteps walked right past their hiding place,
and only after they had faded away completely did Roxas heave a relieved sigh.
�Oh my God.� He whispered. �That was close.�

�Mmm�� Axel murmured in agreement, rolling over on
top of Roxas. All this danger and the slightly unusual setting was starting to
excite him. Smiling crookedly, Axel offered a murmured �At least we didn�t get
caught�� before descending his lips upon Roxas�s.

Spluttering indignantly, the blonde at first tried
to push Axel off, but relented after it became apparent that Axel wasn�t
willing to be moved anytime soon. Sighing into the mix of lips, Roxas allowed
the onslaught, and even reciprocated the smallest bit, pressing his lips back
up to Axel�s and joining in the movement. He had to admit� there was something
about doing this in a public place, the danger of getting caught, and the
thrill of being reckless that made the whole experience very� heightened.

Axel smirked as he felt Roxas give in. Moving his
arm, Axel managed to wrap his hand around the back of Roxas�s neck, cradling
the back of the blonde�s head and gently holding him in place, deepening their
exchange. Roxas let out a small sound � Axel couldn�t quite tell if it was in
protest or approval � and wrapped one of his own arms around Axel�s shoulders,
pulling the older male down. �Must have been approval then�� Axel
reasoned, gently pulling at Roxas�s bottom lip with his teeth. He situated himself
more fully over Roxas, and although the smaller boy huffed a little under the
additional weight, he made no move to push Axel off again. A nearby park lamp
flickered, drawing them both back to the reality of the when and where of the
situation, and although Axel feared it would snap Roxas out of it, the
realization only seemed to spur him on more. Axel smirked, pulling away from
Roxas�s lips to sink his teeth gently into the boy�s neck, and the blonde
actually arched up into him. Axel wasn�t quite sure what had gotten into the
blonde, but he sure as hell planned on taking full advantage of the situation
while it presented itself.

Roxas, for his part, couldn�t believe what was
happening. This was wrong, this whole thing was just so wrong, but he was willingly
allowing it. Axel was chewing on his neck in the middle of the night in the
middle of a public park and they could be discovered any minute� and Roxas was
enjoying every second of it. As Axel began sneaking one of his hands up Roxas�s
shirt, the blonde surprised himself by doing absolutely nothing about it.
Nothing, negative at least. Rather, he pressed himself into the touch,
sighing at the feeling. This was so good but so� wrong. He shouldn�t be doing
it. Any of this. He just shouldn�t. It was so very, very� wrong.
And yet Roxas couldn�t help himself from eagerly responding to every touch,
every kiss, every nip, every shift of Axel moving on top of him. For as wrong
as it all seemed in his head� it just felt so right. He didn�t want it
to stop, not for anything.

�Axel�� He pleaded as Axel sucked on his throat,
laving at the skin with his sweeping tongue. �Axel please don�t� don�t stop...
Okay, actually� okay, stop. Stop, stop, Axel STOP.� Axel paused, his
hand having snuck halfway into Roxas�s pants, and gave his until-a-moment-ago
willing partner a confused expression.

�What?�

The gravity of the situation at hand suddenly sunk
in for Roxas, and his face flushed in embarrassment. Axel�s hand working its
way past his waistband had been like a wake-up call. Had he really been
willing have sex in the bushes in a park? In public, for crying out
loud?

�Axel� Axel we can�t do this here.� Roxas told him,
averting his gaze.

�Whaaaat?� Axel whined. �Oh come on, Roxas,
you want it.� He said, pushing his hips down to draw attention to the
physical proof of this statement and make his point. Roxas�s blush darkened and
he squirmed uncomfortably.

�I� okay, maybe I do. Maybe. But� we can�t do
it here. It�s just� we can�t.�

�So let�s go home.� Axel urged, the same way
he had on several other occasions in the past. �We can do it there. In
your bed.�

�Axel!� Roxas chided, a bit embarrassed by Axel�s
straightforwardness. �We can�t� it doesn�t work that way, alright? By the time
we�d get home it would be awkward, and it would be weird, and it would be�
just� awkward. We can�t do it like that, okay? If we ever do it at all.�

�Urrrrrrrgggghhhh�� Axel groaned, dropping his face
into Roxas�s chest in frustration. So many times he had come so close,
and he had been foiled every time. He was starting to wonder if Roxas was ever
going to let down all of those defensive walls that he put up around himself.
It wasn�t just about �doing it� for Axel, although that would be nice too � he
wanted to get past Roxas�s walls to prove his love, to really connect
with the blonde. But dammit, Roxas just wouldn�t let him.

Roxas heaved another long sigh, gently pushing at
Axel�s shoulder. Understanding what Roxas wanted, Axel pushed himself up and
off the smaller boy, offering a hand up, which Roxas accepted. Dusting
themselves off, and gathering up the backpack and rope leash, Axel and Roxas
headed back home, each lost in his own thoughts. Neither said a word, but about
halfway home Axel tentatively reached out for Roxas�s hand, and Roxas let him
hold it.

Just as Roxas had
predicted, things were a little awkward when they finally got home. The �heat
of the moment� had work off, leaving an uncomfortable �so� what do we do now?�
hanging in the air. Both tried to force casualness, but there was an
unmistakable tension so thick it was almost corporeal. �I�m going to bed� Roxas
announced, shucking off his day clothes in favour of some loose pajama pants
and a t-shirt and collapsing into the mattress. Axel sighed, following suit by
stripping down to his (or rather, Roxas�s) boxers and clambering in
after the blonde. Roxas was softly snuffling in sleep within a few moments, but
Axel didn�t find slumber so easily.

.x.X.x.

Roxas wasn�t sure what
was going on, but he found himself in a pleasant, fuzzy haze. Everything was
very warm and snug, and Roxas found the whole situation to be incredibly
comfortable indeed. Very slowly, more sensations started to filter in, and
things started feeling a lot more� real. The first thing Roxas noticed what that
it seemed to be rather dark out. So then, he must be drifting in and out of
sleep. That wasn�t so weird. He would have been able to simply shrug it off and
fall back into dreamland if it hadn�t been for the fact that something else was
tugging at his subconscious. He felt a pressure, some sort of contact, and the
nagging feeling that something was out of place from when he was usually
half-conscious in his bed late at night.

Shifting a little, and making some unintelligible
noises, Roxas lifted his head, blinking into the darkness and trying to figure
out what was going on. It took him a minute, but when he finally placed it, he
wasn�t quite sure what to do.

As his eyes adjusted to the darkness, Roxas could
see that Axel was awake, propped up on one elbow and looking down at him. The
older teen�s other arm was stretched out down Roxas�s side, Axel�s palm rubbing
slow, soothing circles on his stomach. It was rather random, but it actually
felt really nice, very soothing and pleasant, and Roxas found himself dropping
his head back to his pillow, bringing a fist up to his face to rub his eye.

�Axel,
what are you doing?� he asked, voice a little thick with sleep. �It�s gotta be
like three in the morning.�

��nothing.�
Axel replied after a moment. �Just� looking at you while you�re asleep.
Touching you.�

Roxas
sighed. �Axel, if it were anyone but you who said that I would be so creeped
out right about now.�

�Sorry.�
Axel replied, leaning forward and dropping a kiss to Roxas�s neck.

�S�okay.�
Roxas told him, still not fully awake yet. Axel continued his minstrations,
kissing a trail down Roxas�s neck and slipping his hand underneath Roxas�s
shirt to more effectively rub circles on Roxas�s stomach. The blonde sighed.
That felt really good. The tender gesture spread a warmth through his
entire body, and occasionally Axel would press the heel of his palm to the flat
plane of Roxas�s stomach beneath his navel, and it spread a whole different
kind of feeling through him, one that was still of warmth, but heavier, and
with more tingles intermixed with it, a feeling of anticipation and growing
excitement. It created a much welcomed and very pleasant pressure, and the
gentle touch of Axel�s lips to Roxas�s neck only served to accentuate it.

�Axel��
Roxas sighed as the redhead�s hands worked further up to his chest. �What are
you doing? Really?�

�Loving
you.�

Roxas didn�t quite know what to say back to that but Axel didn�t seem
to expect a reply. The taller male worked at getting his hand further and
further up Roxas�s shirt, but it started to get tangled and bunched up,
frustrating him to no end. �Hey Roxas�� he began, sounding a bit unsure of
himself. �Can I take your shirt off?�

Roxas�s heart started racing. Was this going in the direction he
thought it was going? Did he have any objections to it going there, if that was
indeed where it was going? �Uh�� he started, but found that he didn�t know what
to say. He nodded a second later, however, giving his consent, and Axel eagerly
took him up on it, grabbing the loose shirt by the bottom hem and tugging it up
and over the blonde�s head and tossing it aside. Roxas swallowed thickly,
deciding in his head that this definitely was going where he had thought
it might be.

Before he could further dwell on the direction their interactions were
heading in, Roxas found Axel moving to lay on top of him, their bare chests
bumping together as Axel lowered himself over the smaller boy. Roxas�s
breathing picked up, and he fumbled with words and thoughts in his head.
Everything seemed to be going too fast� but at the same time it was as if every
single moment was being played in slow-motion, so attentive were Roxas�s
observations of the goings-on. Axel must have picked up on Roxas�s inner
dilemmas with some sort of sixth sense, because he leveled his face with
Roxas�s, bumping their noses together.

�Hey, are you alright?� he murmured. �You don�t even seem properly
awake.�

Roxas shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. Axel was right,
everything seemed rather dreamlike, and it was a little unsettling. �I� I�m
okay, I just��

Axel sighed and lightly jabbed Roxas in the side. It was an offhand
gesture, not meant for anything more than a thoughtless poke, but when Roxas
jerked and tried to squirm away a devious smile overtook Axel�s features. A
sudden means to get Roxas awake and possibly squeeze in a few good gropes at
the same time had just presented itself. �You ticklish, Roxie?�

The blonde�s eyes went wide and he suddenly felt at least ten times
more awake. �No! No, Axel, I am not ticklish, so don�t you even dare � AXEL!�

With a sudden onslaught of rapidly moving fingers, Axel attacked the
blonde�s sides. The atmosphere in the room abruptly changed from slightly muggy
and confusing and just a wee bit tense, to one of outright attack. Friendly
attack, but attack nonetheless. Laughter, broken by gasps and pleas for a cease
and desist, burst from Roxas�s mouth, and Axel was pretty sure he had never
head anything nicer.

�A � Axel! Oh my � HAHAHAHA � Oh my God! Stop! I cant � AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
� I can�t TAKE it!� Roxas gasped as he writhed beneath the older male. Axel
grinned wickedly, attacking the blonde�s sides with renewed vigour.

�You gotta tell me I�m the best thing since snickerdoodles before I�ll
let up.� He taunted.

�What the � HAHAHA � hell, Axel? That�s ridiculous! AHAHAHA!�
Roxas managed, thrashing helplessly underneath the redhead.

�Well too bad, that�s how it�s gotta be.� Axel snerked, mercilessly
attacking Roxas�s sides.

Roxas, however, refused to give in, and a slight tussle ensued, one
that sent both of them nearly toppling off of the bed on more than one
occasion. The whole situation was ridiculous given the hour of the night, but
they were having fun and that was really all that mattered. Axel used his
advantage in size to gain the upper hand, but Roxas was able to use his size as
an advantage as well, being small enough to occasionally slip out from Axel�s
clutches. Every time, though, he was hauled back and the tickling resumed until
Roxas almost couldn�t take it anymore. But he certainly wasn�t going to cave in
and say whatever stupid thing Axel had told him to, oh no. It was time to bring
out the big guns.

Employing a tactic he had been using for years, ever since he was a
little kid, Roxas gave a sudden, violent thrust of hips in an attempt to buck
Axel off of him. Axel looked like he had gone into a state of utter shock for a
moment and actually let go of the blonde, but when he realized what Roxas�s
game was he quickly worked at pinning the smaller boy before he could make his
escape. The game shifted from a tickle fight to a mini-wrestling match of
sorts, with Axel bodily sprawled across Roxas, holding him down, while the
younger boy made desperate attempts to throw him off.

�Axel, you fatty!� Roxas gasped, thrashing wildly. �Get off, you�re
crushing me!�

�Ah ah ah, not until you say the magic words!� Axel scolded, wagging a
finger in Roxas�s face rather annoyingly.

�Magic words my ass!� Roxas laughed, before bucking up again.

Suddenly the game came to an abrupt, screeching halt.

Any and all previous thrashing on Roxas�s part had been purely made as
a means to escape, and had been taken as such. This time however� this time
there was a clashing of hips, fitting perfectly together, and Axel went
incredibly still and closed his eyes, hissing in a breath and squeezing his
hands around Roxas�s wrists. Roxas�s eyes went wide, suddenly becoming acutely
aware of how much Axel was enjoying their little tussle. Roxas coughed
awkwardly.

�Um� sorry.�

Axel took a deep breath, seeming to try and control himself.

He failed.

�I�m not.� He whispered back, and in the next instant he was clashing
his lips with Roxas�s, hand weaving into the boy�s hair and tugging his head
back for better access. Roxas was a bit taken aback at the abruptness, but
easily enough went along with things. Making out with Axel wasn�t unpleasant,
per se, it was just always� unexpected. Roxas would have thought he�d have
gotten used to the guy trying to shove his tongue down his throat every five
minutes, but apparently he hadn�t yet.

Axel suddenly drew Roxas out of his wandering thoughts by pressing his
hips down insistently against Roxas�s. Oh. Okay. That was new. And not
altogether unpleasant, either. Roxas gasped, breaking away from the kiss and instinctually
pressing himself back up against the older boy, bringing his arms up to
encircle Axel�s shoulders, clutching desperately. With a low growl, Axel bit
down at Roxas�s juncture of neck and shoulder, grinding his hips down once
again.

�That��
Roxas�s brain decided �is really, REALLY nice.� Breath hitching, Roxas
tossed his head back as Axel ran his hands up the boy�s sides, stroking the
expanse of bare skin and sliding his palms over Roxas�s chest. The blonde
nearly lurched out of his skin as Axel�s hands ran over a nipple, and he had to
choke back a strangled, very embarrassing noise. He felt Axel smirk into his
neck and repeat the motion, this time going to far as to use his fingers to toy
with it. Roxas was a guy. As such, he had never really paid much attention to
that particular aspect of his anatomy. It had always seemed rather� useless.
Superfluous. But now, with Axel paying so much attention to it� Roxas was blown
away (and slightly embarrassed) at how good it felt. Axel chose that
moment to once again bite down on his neck, and this time Roxas couldn�t help
the sound of enjoyment that spilled from his lips. Roxas was a bit humiliated
at making such a noise, but it soon didn�t seem to matter as he lost his
thoughts to Axel�s more fervent explorations of his body. Oh. So it seemed as
those sorts of noises were not only acceptable, but appreciated.

Axel, in fact, seemed to be quite more than just appreciative,
if his erratic breathing and growing enthusiasm was any sign of how he felt. It
seemed to get them stuck in a vicious cycle � Axel diligently extracting
pleasure from Roxas, Roxas unable to contain some of the sounds he made in
response to said minstrations, Axel, as a result, increasing the enthusiasm he
was putting to use on Roxas� it just went round and round. Letting out a
shuddering breath as Axel rubbed slow circles into Roxas�s hipbone with his
thumb, Roxas tried to make sense of what they were doing� In all honestly, he
hadn�t known Axel for all that long. He�d spent most of his time with the
redhead being immensely confused and/or frustrated. But at the same time� it
seemed as though they had been working up to this all along, from the very
first moment Axel had told Roxas he loved him, all that time ago. And to be
honest� maybe Roxas liked Axel back a little. �Okay, maybe he liked Axel back a
lot. It was hard not to when the guy was so devoted to him, and fun to
be around, and� and doing that with his tongue.

�A-ah�Axel�� Roxas panted as said redhead laved his tongue down Roxas�s
chest, swirling patterns into the skin.

�Yes?� Axel questioned back with a knowing smirk.

�I� I, um�� Roxas tried, attempting to keep his composure. �Axel, I��
Axel chose that moment to place his hand not playing with Roxas�s hipbone to
the front of Roxas�s pajama pants � which were growing a little taught � and
press down, applying delicious pressure. �FUCK!� Roxas swore, effectively
loosing any and all remaining composure he might have possessed up until that
point, deciding to just let go. �Axel please!�

Axel wasn�t sure if Roxas even knew what he was pleading for, but the
redhead definitely planned on giving it to him. As soon as possible. Continuing
his downward trail of licking and nipping, Axel scooted down further on the
bed, kissing Roxas�s trembling stomach, rubbing up and down his side
reassuringly with the hand that had previously been stimulating his hipbone.
Whispers of Axel�s name fell from Roxas�s lips, and Axel once more pressed down
with his other hand, the one that still lay over Roxas�s forming
arousal. A loud gasp followed this action, and Axel was pleased with himself.
Roxas was completely wanton by this point, not thinking of anything other than
the pleasure the older male was so willingly doting upon him. Which was just
the way Axel wanted it. No interruptions, no half-hearted attempts at getting
out of anything, just him and Roxas. Together. The way it was supposed to be.

Nipping at the skin just to the side of Roxas�s navel and drawing out a
gasp from the blonde, Axel moved downwards still, pulling a bit at the hem of
Roxas�s drawstring pants. A breathless, questioning �Axel?� responded to the
action, and in answer Axel�s lips descended to the sensitive indentation of
Roxas�s hip. Another gasp of his name turned into a drawn out moan when Axel
gently bit down on a nap of flesh, sucking fervently at the tender skin. Axel
could feel Roxas writhing slightly, clutching at the sheets for lack of knowing
what else to do with the situation. At this Axel smiled, placing long,
open-mouthed kisses on the area he was working on, suckling tenderly. After a
minute more of the sweet torture he let up, pulling back and observing his
handiwork. A large red mark was left on Roxas�s otherwise flawless skin, and
Axel was sure the blonde would throw a fit about it in the morning, embarrassed
to be marked. But Axel rather liked it, so even weighing the consequences it
was worth it.

Looking back up to Roxas, whose eyes were still scrunched shut, mouth
hanging open as he panted, Axel felt a sudden rush of affection, and hauled
himself back up the bed to lay on top of Roxas once more, running long fingers
through blonde hair and smiling when normally bright blue eyes, now slightly
clouded over with lust, blinked open to look directly into his.

�Hey.� He whispered, stroking Roxas�s cheek.

�H-hey.� Roxas answered, said cheek becoming dusted with a blush when
he felt the evidence of Axel�s current state of arousal pushing right up
against his own. Leaning up, Roxas pressed his lips to Axel�s own, opening his
mouth to run his tongue along the crease of the older boy�s lips. Axel
overeagerly parted them, allowing Roxas�s tongue to delve into his mouth,
thrilled that the younger male had initiated the kiss. It was the first time he
had ever done so, and Axel�s heart swelled with emotion. So Roxas did
like him back after all. Well alright then. All was right in the world.

Snaking his hand back down Roxas�s side, Axel scooted over a bit on top
of Roxas to allow room for massaging the boy�s more�sensitive areas of his anatomy.
Roxas let out a sharp moan into the kiss, arching up against Axel�s hand and
wrapping his arms around the taller boy�s shoulders, digging the pads of his
fingers into Axel�s back. Groaning appreciatively, Axel gave a few more
squeezes � delighting in the way Roxas got so worked up over each and every one
� before taking his hand away. Roxas let out a slight whimper of disappointment
against Axel�s lips, but it soon turned into a gasp as Axel replaced his hand
with his hips, sliding a leg in between Roxas�s thighs and coaxing the younger
boy to spread them. Which he did, quite willingly. Rocking forward and pushing
his knee up between Roxas�s thighs, Axel got Roxas to nearly sob into
their still ongoing kiss, and he assumed Roxas had never been this� involved
with someone else before. Well good, all the more for him to stake full claim
on.

Indulging Roxas in the liplock and hip rocking for another minute or
so, Axel eventually pulled away, placing one last kiss to the boy�s lips before
backing down the bed once more, getting back to where he left off. Roxas
shakily propped himself up on his elbows, looking down at what Axel was doing.
Pulling the hem of Roxas�s pants down even further, he locked eyes with the
blonde, slowly tugging the fabric away from his Roxas�s body. When it got stuck
around the younger boy�s hips, Roxas�s obligingly raised them, allowing Axel to
effectively get them the rest of the way off. Axel swallowed thickly, not yet
looking down at Roxas, who was now fully de-clothed. He suddenly felt almost�
almost nervous. This was it. The moment he had been waiting for, dreaming of
for what seemed like forever. As ridiculous as it seemed, Axel was almost
afraid that if he looked down he would be broken out of some really, really
good dream�

�Axel?�

Snapping back to the reality of the moment, he turned his attention
back to Roxas, who was looking at him questioningly. Axel smirk reassuringly at
him, licking his lips before lowering his gaze to the entirety of Roxas�s body,
taking in the vast expanse of skin that was finally being revealed to him.
Roaming his eyes over Roxas�s perfect flesh, Axel felt his throat constrict at
how utterly perfect the boy was. Wouldn�t he love to just run his tongue
across all of that pure, inviting skin�

Placing his mouth to the inside of Roxas�s thigh, Axel swept his tongue
up in a long, drawn out sweep, elicting a shudder and a strangled moan from the
blonde. Axel continued with a few more laps over the boy�s flesh, moving closer
and closer to his goal. Distracting Roxas with a nip to his hipbone, Axel
reached a hand out, firmly encircling the base of Roxas�s straining erection.
With a strained groan, Roxas thrust up, and Axel placed a hand over the
blonde�s hips, holding him down and scooting over a fraction, enough to give
the head a tentative lick. As predicted, Roxas tried to buck up again, harder
than before, but was effectively held down.

�Axel!� Roxas gasped, voice strained. �Axel, please!� Figuring
he had teased the smaller boy long enough, Axel ran his tongue up the shaft
once before taking a deep breath and�

�A-AXEL!� Roxas shouted as the redhead took him into his mouth. Warmth
and wetness engulfed him, and the blonde had to resist the urge to just
mindlessly thrust up into it.� Even if
he hadn�t been able to still himself, Axel�s firm hold on his hips would have
been sufficient enough to protect Axel�s gag reflex. Weakly pushing his hips up
as much as Axel�s hold would allow, Roxas tossed his head from side to side,
almost unable to handle the onslaught of sensation.

Axel
smirked around the pulsing flesh in his mouth, sucking hard, and Roxas moaned
wantonly in response. The blonde was seeing stars, electric tingles shooting
through his entire body, and all he could think was that he wanted more; more
heat, more suction, more Axel. Had he really ever doubted the extent of the
older male�s love for him? The mere thought seemed ridiculous now. Axel was
running his hands up his sides now (assuming Roxas had learned not to buck up
and choke him by now) and the smooth stroking � which in any other situation
might seem innocent and soothing � sent jolts and tremors through the smaller
male�s oversensitive flesh. It was too much all at once, and Roxas began to
feel a tight constricting, a warm pressure, building up in his lower stomach,
his breath coming in laboured gasps.

�Axel,
I-I�m ��

�Oh no
you don�t.� Axel interrupted, sharply drawing away from Roxas�s member with a
wet slurping sound, tightening his long fingers that were still firmly wrapped
around the base. �Not yet.�

�Nnnnnrgh.�
Roxas groaned in frustration, unhappy at being cut off from his pleasure.
�Axel, come on. Just finish it.�

�Oh,
I�m going to finish it.� Axel informed him, scooting back up and laying half on
top of Roxas. �Just not like that.� Two fingers were jabbed in Roxas�s face,
and the boy gave Axel a slightly perplexed look. �Suck.� The redhead commanded,
and with a blush Roxas realized what was going on.

�Axel
that� that�s embarrassing.� He replied, looking away. He didn�t get to avoid
the situation for long, however, because Axel quickly caught his chin, dragging
Roxas�s face back to look at him, an eyebrow raised in almost-amusement.

�Roxas,
come on. It�s me. You�re fine.� A tender kiss was placed to the smaller male�s
lips, one that quickly grew much more heated as Axel slipped his tongue into
Roxas�s mouth, sweeping over teeth and the insides of his cheek. As Roxas�s
tongue tangled with Roxas Axel�s own, the blonde attempted to get closer
contact by scooting towards Axel a bit more. Roxas made a small, dissatisfied
noise in the back of his throat when Axel wouldn�t allow it. Instead, the
redhead used the space between them to his advantage and took to running his
hands over the body of the boy beneath him, teasing Roxas into one tight bundle
of nerves. As the smaller teen started to slip out of the realm of reasonable
thinking once more, Axel drew out of the kiss, offering his fingers once again.
�Suck.�

This
time Roxas obeyed without a second thought, too overcome with the situation to
care about embarrassment or awkwardness any more. Axel smugly watched the boy
suck at his digits, the sight mostly amusing, but also more than a little
arousing. He ran his free hand down Roxas�s chest, over his stomach, and then
back up to the boy�s slender arm, holding it near the shoulder and rubbing his
thumb up and down over it affectionately. After a minute Axel pulled his now
Roxas-saliva coated fingers out of the blonde�s mouth, earning himself a slight
noise of protest at the loss.

�Uh, this
is probably going to feel a bit uncomfortable�� Axel warned, shifting slightly
and pressing his fingers to Roxas�s entrance. Roxas fidgeted a bit at the
weirdness of the contact, and then went still and stiffened as Axel started to
slowly push a finger in. �No, hey Rox�� Axel softly shushed, smoothing Roxas�s
hair back from his forehead. �You gotta relax.�

�Easy
for you to say.� Roxas replied through gritted teeth, a strained expression
crossing his featured as Axel worked the digit in and out. �It feels fucking weird.�

Nevertheless, he attempted to follow Axel�s
instructions and not tense up so badly. Roxas suddenly started, a bit surprised
when Axel added another finger. He grimaced uncomfortably, clenching his teeth,
but tried to relax as Axel had told him to. The fingers worked in and out of
his body for a minute more, and the initial discomfort and occasional shots of
pain receded somewhat, and Axel was able to get one more finger working at
stretching the blonde�s tight flesh. Roxas started to get fidgety again,
wishing Axel would just hurry up already.

�Axel,
come on� I�m not going to break�� Roxas breathlessly urged, trying to cover up
his nervousness by pressing his hips forward insistently. �J-just go��Axel
looked him over, seemingly judging whether the other boy was truly ready or
not, before nodding, pulling his fingers out of the blonde. Surprisingly, Roxas
found he felt a slight sense of loss at the removal. Shifting up onto his
knees, Axel coaxed Roxas into wrapping his legs around his waist, hooking the
inside of the blonde�s knee snugly around a hip.

�This�
this might hurt a little.� Axel informed him, and his voice almost sounded a
little shaky. But before Roxas could dwell on it, Axel was pulling back a bit,
slicking his own arousal, gripping it firmly, and aligning himself with Roxas�s
entrance. A wave of panic swept through the smaller male � to much, too soon,
it�s not going to work, it�s going to hurt � and his eyes widened in
shock for a spit second before snapping shut as he clenched his jaw and groaned
out at the intrusion as Axel slowly pushed in, his own eyes tight shut as he
let out a strangled groan of appreciation at the feeling.

Roxas
grimaced in discomfort and a twinge of pain from the intrusion, but Axel had
been dutiful in preparing him, so the pain was minimal, compared to what it
could have been. Axel entered him slowly but steadily, stopping when he was
fully seated, cracking an eye open to check on Roxas.

�You
okay?�

Roxas
panted heavily, opening his own eyes to look up at Axel. Green met blue, and
the assurance and concern that Roxas felt radiating from the older teen
comforted him. �Yeah, I� I�m okay. It � ah� Just give me a minute.� Axel
nodded, respectfully waiting, even if all he wanted to do was pull back and thrust
into that tight heat. But no. He could wait. He would wait. For Roxas.

A minute or so
later, Roxas looked up at Axel, giving him the go ahead. Axel acknowledged him
with a nod of his own, clenching his eyes shut and pulling back, almost all the
way out, before taking a deep breath and pushing firmly back in.

Roxas
gasped. He felt like he�d had the wind knocked out of him. The feeling wasn�t
especially painful, but it was intense. �You still okay?� Axel asked
again, And Roxas nodded. Yes, he was okay. Or at least� he was pretty sure he
was. Axel slowly started picking up his pace, building a rhythm, and Roxas
started to feel a concentrated pressure building up inside of him, spreading
out through his entire body. On Axel�s next inward thrust he slipped a little,
shifting his angle just the slightest, and something inside Roxas was hit that
made blinding white light explode over his vision, even behind closed eyelids,
and he was pretty sure he saw stars.

�AXEL!�
he cried out, forcefully pushing his hips down to meet the older teens next
thrust, desperate to get that feeling again. Axel�s green eyes went wide at
Roxas�s sudden show of desperation and need, but was more than happy to oblige
with giving the boy what he wanted.

They
quickly fell into a rhythm after that, Roxas pushing his hips forward every
time Axel rocked into him. Breathless gasps and moans escaped their lips as
they moved together, the intensity of their joining rendering both of them
incapable of coherent speech. Gasps and moans and panting and garbled cries of
eachother�s names fell from lips, and Roxas desperately pushed back to Axel�s
every forward push, seeking more of that overpowering friction.

Axel,
for his part, was having a little trouble holding on to his last shreds of self
control. He hadn�t expected Roxas to be so vocal. The noises and faces
Roxas was making were driving him crazy, and the way the blonde kept
insistently pushing up against his body was making him feel more than a little�
strained. He didn�t want to hurt the smaller boy, he really, really
didn�t, but if Roxas kept making those sounds, kept repeating those movements�
he really didn�t know what he was going to do with himself. He already had such
a hard time controlling himself around the kid, and if this kept up, any and
all remaining self control was going to go out the window.

�God,
Axel, more!�

Yeah.
That just about did it.

Growling
low in his throat, Axel gripped Roxas�s hips, pulling out and flipping the
younger teen over onto all fours, moving with him and thrusting right back in
as quickly as possible after re-mounting himself, relishing in the new position
that allowed for so much more force. Roxas was a little dazed at first, his
eyes unfocused from both the change in position and the rapid quickness with
which it had occurred, but with Axel�s next push of hips he was back to seeing
stars, the new position allowing the redhead to slide in easier, deeper,
bumping up against that spot again and again until Roxas couldn�t even
remember his own name.

But
he certainly remembered Axel�s, if the repeated gasps and shouts of it served
as any indication. The pleading and desperation was almost too much for Axel,
coming from his blonde, and with a low growl he possessively sunk his teeth
into the boy�s shoulder. Roxas once again wailed his name, sounding close to
tears, and Axel removed one hand from gripping the boy�s hip, moving it to wrap
once more around Roxas�s straining need.

�Axel�
nnn� Axel� mmmf� Axel, I, ah� I� oh God��

It
seemed as though Roxas had been reduced to babbling incoherently, and Axel
wasn�t even bothering to respond with anything other than huffs and pants and
occasional gasps or growls of the blonde�s name. They were both getting close,
and Axel started putting his concentration into getting Roxas to come first. He
wasn�t sure why he felt compelled to push the other over the edge before
himself, but it seemed like a matter of etiquette. Or maybe something else. Or
maybe nothing. With the state his mind was currently in, it was hard to make
sense of anything.

�Axel,
I� ah! A-Axel��

Although
the statement was less than eloquent, the general meaning was conveyed. I�m
almost there, please, give me that one more push that I need� Grunting and
shoving his hips foreword forcefully, Axel was more than happy to grant Roxas�s
unspoken request, and went about fulfilling it as quickly and efficiently as he
could. After all, he wasn�t sure how much longer he was going to be able to
hold out, himself. Pushing forward as smoothly and as deeply as he could, Axel
drove into Roxas with as much enthusiasm and precision as he could, putting his
whole heart and mind into the action. Gasping attempts at drawing in breath
were all Roxas could get out in response, mixed with occasional pitiful noises
of wanton fervor and garbled versions of words that could have been Axel�s
name. It wasn�t until Axel wrapped his hand around Roxas�s near painful arousal
once more that the blonde was able to get anything coherent out of his throat.

�AXEL!�
Roxas shouted, dropping to his elbows as he cried out at the onslaught of dual
sensations. Axel was still pushing into him from behind, causing ripples of
pleasure to spread through his entire body, and simultaneously pumping his
front, creating electricity to spark at the contact. It was all too much.
Gasping and calling out, Roxas came into Axel�s hand, harder than he could ever
remember doing before in his young life. All he could see was white, and all he
could feel was the mind-numbing pleasure of his release. Finally�

Axel
grit his teeth as Roxas jerked in his hold, releasing into his hand. Shit�
The blonde�s keening cries and concurrent tightening of his inner walls was too
much stimulation for Axel to take, and with a low growl of Roxas�s name he too
reached his climax.

Collapsing
onto Roxas, the two fell into a tangle of limbs and sticky skin, breath coming
in harsh pants and gasps as they recovered. Pulling out of Roxas after a
moment, and rolling slightly off of him so as to not crush the smaller boy,
Axel grabbed a sheet and did his best to wipe the worst of the mess off of both
himself and the blonde. Roxas vaguely mumbled something into his pillow,
turning over with a slight wince and wrapping his arms around the redhead,
nuzzling his face into the crook of Axel�s neck.

�You
okay, Roxas?� Axel asked, dropping a kiss to the boy�s forehead and wiping some
of his damp, blonde locks out of his face. His heart felt so unbelievably full,
and a feeling of absolute contentment washed over him. He was happy.
Completely, one hundred percent happy, to the point where he didn�t think any
other emotion could have squeezed itself in even if it tried. But as happy and
complete as he felt, he also knew he had a duty to inquire after Roxas�s own
well-being. �I didn�t hurt you or anything?� Roxas gave an exasperated
sigh in response.

�I�m
fine, Axel. Stop treating me like a girl.� In all actuality, Roxas was
feeling extremely exhausted, and more than a little sore, but it wasn�t
anything important enough that it was worth mentioning to Axel. The guy would
go all �alpha male protective� over him and fuss over his well being. It was
sweet, but a little annoying, Roxas thought endearingly.

�Only
asking because I love you.� Axel murmured vaguely in response, his head falling
to the pillow beside Roxas�s own and sounding like he was drifting off into
sleep. Roxas couldn�t blame him. He was feeling completely and utterly spent,
himself.

It
didn�t take long for Axel to drop off into sleep, but it took Roxas a minute
longer, his mind doing some last minute analyzing. The whole situation was
weird, and new, and unlike anything he had ever imagined or expected for
himself. But� it made him happy. Axel made him happy. Somehow that damn
annoying redhead had shoved his way into his life, and his home, and his heart�
And Roxas wouldn�t have wanted it any other way. He reflected over the
redhead�s last words before sleep had claimed him, and it was with a small
smile that Roxas finally gave into sleep, himself. Axel loved him. He�d said
so, he�d showed so, so many times before, but Roxas had been hesitant to
trust that the feelings were real.

But
finally Roxas believed him.

�Goodnight,
Axel.� He drowsily murmured, cuddling up to the redhead�s pliant body and
settling in for the night. �I love you too.�
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