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  • Flashback

    By : angrymuffin
    Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male
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    Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts and I make no profit from this story.
  • Chapter List
    • 1-Flashback
    • 2-2
    • 3-3
    • 4-4
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  • Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts or any Final Fantasy characters that appear in this story. They are copy righted to Square Enix and Disney.

    Author Note: After many long months of attempting to complete this chapter I have finally done it. It wasn’t easy do to work being a complete ass at times, or my inspiration dying on me. But I’m happy to say I now have myself a beta as I did not before. A great big thanks to Prodigy_Returns, could not done it without his help. Whenever work got really stressful, he cheered me up and gave me instant inspiration and help to keep writing my story.

    Something else I’d like to mention. If this story makes you have to scroll to the side just to read a whole sentence, I have no idea why, so I apologize.


    Sephiroth: You may get on with the chapter now.

    Roxas: Shut up asshole. You just want to fuck me again.

    Sephiroth: I didn’t say that.

    Xemnas: But that is what you meant.

    Sephiroth: …

    Right. Well, the warnings for this chapter are:

    Swearing, sexual harassment, forced oral sex, and most likely angst. If there was anything else I forgot to mention, I apologize for that too.

    --------------------------

    Sora yawned and blinked a few times, trying to get the sleep that was still calling to him to leave him alone, before looking over his shoulder at his still sleeping boyfriend. Riku had to be the sexiest thing to walk on legs, but when he was sleeping he was different, it was like he completely changed, and yet somehow managed to make Sora fall in love with him all over again. While still maintaining his sexy appearance, he had a younger, peaceful look on his face as well. Sora smiled one of his signature goofy smiles that only meant one thing Sora was truly happy, and while rolling over, cuddling closer to the silver haired teenager like he was the last thing keeping him alive. Riku sighed in his sleep and stirred slightly, pulling Sora close and resting his face in the soft brown spikes. Sora could feel his warm breath tickling his neck and giggled softly, surprised Riku was still sleeping. Usually he was up way before Sora was, and Sora was always sleeping in way past noon—on weekends anyway. If he had his way he would sleep in on school days too, but since it was up to Cloud that wasn’t going to happen.

    Fortunately today was a Saturday, so if Sora wanted to sleep in he could, and would usually but for some reason, he just couldn’t get back to sleep—no matter how much he shut his eyes and cuddled deep against the other boy, breathing in Riku’s smell of coconut and the ocean, which to Sora it was a smell that made his heart beat a little faster. Sora was always amazed at how Riku could smell like coconuts, even without the coconut shampoo the silver haired teen used. It reminded Sora of the first time he kissed Riku. The passion, the smell of coconut and ocean which, made Sora blush at how he would be content with Riku just holding him in his arms, while he could soak in that wonderful smell that was and would forever and always be 'his' Riku.

    Sora shifted onto his other side again and sighed heavily. Well, he was awake, might as well make the best of it. He yawned again and sat up, slowly moving toward the edge of the bed, careful not to disturb Riku. He glanced over at the silver haired teen that had for so long been, not only his best friend but also his lover, he sighed with content, at the only person that could make him feel so full, the best way Sora could describe it was, that it was like Riku was a part of him as much as he was a part of Riku. He Sighed and let the thoughts wander away as he got to his feet and stretched his arms high above his head, Which thankfully did not come out like a porcupine as it did most of the time he and Riku slept in the same bed. It was about that time that Riku opened his eyes, the blurriness of sleep slowly leaving him. He grinned stupidly as he saw Sora finish his stretch then put his arms behind his head as he walked over to the closet to look for something to wear. Sora sighed as he always did when trying to find an outfit, it was hard for him to pick out clothes that really showed his body off. Not that he needed that, that was for damn sure.

    Riku decided to be a bastard and used his power to his advantage, shutting his eyes, summoning the image of Sora’s room in his mind, and picturing the current situation—Sora digging around in his closet. Within seconds he appeared behind Sora and grabbed the little brunet’s ass and gave it a tight pinch. Sora yelped, which to Riku was like every other sound that came from his little lover, orgasmic. In surprise Sora instantly turned around, glaring. Oh yes, he knew exactly who was bold enough to grab his ass. “I thought you were sleeping!” Sora pouted, arms crossed. He resembled a little brown Kiwi bird that had its feathers ruffled, or at least Riku thought so.

    Riku grinned. It was the kind that told Sora he was thinking of something mean, or he was about to attack. Sora hoped it was the latter, he needed a good brawl this morning.

    "Sora? Why are you in the closet its okay to come out. I already know you like guys--a lot." Riku said in a mischievous voice that sent shivers down Sora's spine.

    Sora rolled his eyes at the Riku’s stupid attempt to make a joke. “Whatever, asshole. You didn’t answer my question.”

    “And what was that?”

    “Why are you awake so early?” Sora dodged another attempt to molest his ass.

    “Kind of hard to sleep when I wake up to that.” Riku gave Sora’s ass another squeeze, and Sora yelped.

    That’s it, the jerk was so going down. He wiggled slightly then lunged, not giving Riku any warning whatsoever, and both teens fell to the floor in a tangled heap, laughing.

    Riku pulled Sora flush against him, their bare skin meeting, and making the silver haired teen shudder with delight at the contrast. He was still warm from just getting out of bed, and Sora was starting to cool off, having been exposed to the cold air longer. He could feel Sora’s heart beating against his own and he closed his eyes, pushing his nose into the brunet’s fluffy spikes, breathing in the smell of candy and cinnamon. Sora stopped moving his eyes slowly shutting as he listened to Riku’s breathing, it was calm and light. He smiled and nuzzled his head under Riku’s chin, cuddling against him as much as he possibly could. Being in Riku’s arms always made him feel safe and warm, even though he was shivering, but he didn’t pull away. He remained in the other teen’s embrace, warmth filling him from head to toe.

    ”I never used to like candy, you know.” Sora blinked and pulled away, sitting up so he was straddling Riku’s midsection. He nearly snickered at the thought that he could easily turn the silver haired teen on, just with a few well timed movements. But he banned those thoughts and tilted his head to the side, questioningly, his blue eyes wide.

    “What?”

    “I always thought candy would stunt your growth and make you ugly.” Riku chuckled at his confession. “But it’s not true.”

    “It’s not?” Sora blinked. Duh, of course it wasn’t, but it still wasn’t good for you. However, that never stopped him from eating it.

    “No. And you want to know why?”

    “Mm…why?”

    “Because I’ve got the most addicting piece of candy right here, and I can’t get enough of it.”

    Sora blushed. “R-Riku, are you being perverted again?”

    “Actually no. I’m saying you’re addicting. Your smell, your smile, your…you. It’s all so addicting.”

    “Heh.” Sora laid back down and pushed his spikes against Riku’s chin as he found his comfy again. “I love you.”

    Riku smiled and kissed the top of Sora’s head, breathing in the boy’s scent once more as he wrapped his arms around the slim body and pulling him as close as he could. “I love you too.”

    “Why is it that every time I come up here you two are always doing something in the form of hugging, kissing, and or fucking?” Sora, startled, sat up too quickly and slammed his head into Riku’s chin, making the other teen’s teeth clack together painfully. He groaned and gave Riku an apologetic look before turning to look up at his brother who was standing in the door way. He seemed to be a lot better today. His eyes still held a hint of sadness, but he didn’t look as ruffled as he did a couple of days ago. Sora rolled off Riku and got to his feet, scratching the back of his head as he gave his brother a sheepish grin.

    “Heh, Cloud. Fancy meeting you up here…in my room…where everything is usually private.” Cloud rolled his eyes and walked in, going to Sora’s closet and taking a shirt and pair of jeans out at random. He tossed them to his brother. They landed on his head.

    “Whatever, just get dressed and come downstairs. I need you to help out with opening the café.”

    Sora whined and took the shit and pants off his head and slipped the pants on, as gracefully as a swan moving slowly through the water on a moonlit night. He was aware of Riku’s eyes on him and smirked, wiggling his butt a little as he buttoned and zipped the jeans. He really looked good in them, the rough material fitting his slender legs and hips snugly, and hugged his ass. He pulled his shirt over his head, raising his arms high in the air and swiveling his hips as though dancing to music that only he heard.

    “Stop showing off and come down stairs as soon as possible.” Cloud’s voice interrupted his little dance and he stopped, sighing as he reluctantly pulled the shirt over his head, yanking it down by its hem. He could still feel Riku watching him and wished that Cloud would just leave already and leave him to his seductive dance in his quest to seduce the silver haired teen.

    “Fiiine. I’ll be down in a few.” Cloud nodded and turned his back on them as he walked out. Once he was gone, Sora sighed and walked over to his drawer for some clean socks.

    “He’s such a tight-ass sometimes. Squall’s totally rubbing off on him.” He paused, “I mean, it’s not like he doesn’t play around too.”

    Riku put a comforting arm around him and kissed his neck. “He’s probably still missing Roxas.”

    “Yeah…I guess.” Sora found a pair of socks and walked over to his bed to slip them on. “I miss him too….a lot.” He sighed and shook off the immense sadness that fell upon him all of a sudden. “Oh well. I better get down there.” He got to his feet, Riku following, frowning slightly. He didn’t miss the change in Sora’s attitude. It hurt Riku to see Sora this way, he could see the sadness that lingered in Sora's eyes, whenever he talked about Roxas. Riku wished he could make the sadness go away he would do anything to make Sora happy again

    “Sora. Do you want to go look for him?” He asked gently and Sora turned around, eyes widening. He bit his lip and shuffled his feet. He would love to go look for his little brother, and when he found him he’d pull him into a hug and tell the blond how much he missed him, and then under the cover of darkness and the safety of his own room, he would pull Roxas close, and kiss him deeply.

    “Sora?”

    Sora looked up, Riku had a soft expression on his face. It was clear he only wanted to help. He gave him a small smile. “I have to work Riku.” And with that he turned and walked out of the room, leaving a bemused Riku standing there, wondering if he should have just kept his mouth shut. He sighed and followed the little brunet, watching his ass as they both went downstairs, but this time, he didn’t find the same enjoyment in it as he usually did.

    When Sora walked out into the area behind the counter, he received a slight glare from Cloud, obviously for taking his time getting down there. He turned away and walked out into the sitting area, checking to make sure there were napkins in all the little dispensers on the tables. He returned behind the counter after he was satisfied that there were plenty of napkins, and opened the store opening check list book on the counter and looked it over. Riku came up behind him and looked over his shoulder, reading the neatly written list. Sora’s brother had freaky neat hand writing.

    “Want some help?”

    Sora turned around and grinned, any trace of the sadness that Riku saw in his eyes before, was gone. “Well duh. What makes you think you can get away with sitting on your ass doing nothing like last time?”

    “Because I can, and it’s against the law to make someone as sexy as myself to work. You could go to prison you know.” Riku added and Sora playfully punched him in the arm. He yelped and rubbed the spot. “Ow…”

    “Get over yourself and go make some coffee.” Sora grinned walking away to make sure everything behind the counter was filled, coffee cups, forks, knives, spoons, etc. Cloud returned from checking to make sure the storage room was the right temperature for the food and other things. He glanced at Sora, and for second he saw blond hair with that impossibly messy hair, bright blue eyes and a stubborn expression on the youthful face. Roxas—no, Sora tilted his head and went over to his older brother. “You ok, Cloud?”

    “Yes, I’m fine. I wish you would stop asking me that.” Cloud growled slightly and Sora backed off, the sadness returning. All he wanted to do was make sure Cloud was happy, but it obvious that he wasn’t. He wouldn’t truly be happy until Roxas was safe at home.

    -------------------

    Roxas struggled wildly, trying to free his hand from the metallic handcuffs that were attached to the bedposts, he was not going to let Sephiroth win this time. He felt so dirty, his virginity had been taken from him as easily as someone taking candy from a baby, and his last escape attempt went horribly wrong. He felt sick, the silver haired man’s body pinning him to the wall in the hallway downstairs, he could still feel the slender fingers gripping his arm roughly as the other hand made quick work of undoing Roxas’ jeans and letting them fall down to his ankles. It didn’t take long for Roxas to climax, crying out as he came into Sephiroth’s hand, panting heavily, head leaned back against the wall, eyes closed. He thought that would be the end of the sweet torture, but he was wrong. Sephiroth had released his limp penis and pushed his hand into Roxas’ face commanding him to lick clean his own seed. He could still remember the bitter taste, and combined with the shame he felt for letting Sephiroth get his way for the second time, he almost threw up right then and there, but he didn’t.

    But that still hadn’t been the worst of it.

    When Sephiroth was satisfied that his hand was clean he pushed Roxas down on the floor and undid his pants. He grabbed hold of Roxas’ hair and guided his face into his midsection. Roxas’ eyes had widened and he tried to pull away, but Sephiroth only tightened his hold on Roxas’ hair and grabbed his own penis, growling at Roxas to open his mouth and suck, or else. Heart pounding, and really in no position to fight back or make another escape attempt, all Roxas had done was purse his lips together, glaring definitely up at the man. He took his virginity, he touched him…and now he wanted to fuck his mouth. No way in fucking hell.

    His defiance hadn’t lasted long though. Sephiroth dug his nails into Roxas’ scalp making him cry out in pain, and he used the opportunity to shove himself in Roxas’ mouth. The teen froze up, fear coursing through his body. He did not want to this happen, he always told himself if he was going to end up giving anyone a blow job it would either be for Sora or Axel. Not this asshole.

    Tears ran down his cheeks as he was told to suck, while that disgusting organ was pumped in and out of his mouth, slowly at first, but then gaining more speed with each movement. He remembered Sephiroth instructing him to suck harder, use his tongue, and hollow out his cheeks. But what he hated the most, what made him really feel like a dirty little slut was after a few minutes, the instructions stopped, and Sephiroth complimented him, and after he came, told him that was the best blow job a kid ever gave to him and he really did throw up at that time. The come hadn’t even had time to make it to his stomach.

    Thankfully, Sephiroth didn’t make him lick that up, or something equally revolting, but he laughed and said something about Roxas have a little too much to eat. And then he pulled him to his feet and dragged him back upstairs, where Roxas now was, handcuffed to the bed.

    After a few more attempts to free himself he stopped struggling and lay quietly, chest rising and falling quickly. Tears burned in his eyes and turned his head to the left, looking out the window up at the afternoon sky, blue with diluted white clouds drifting lazily across its great expanse, pushed by a light breeze. He wondered what Sora and Cloud were doing right now. It was still daytime, so the café must be busy, filling up with people every second, his brothers working hard. He swallowed hard and closed his eyes, tears brimming and slipping out the corners of his eyes and rolling down his cheeks. Suddenly, he heard footsteps and indistinct talking and his eyes snapped open. He held his breath, heart beating faster as the footsteps stopped outside his door, then he heard laughter and Sephiroth talking.

    “He’s in here. I promise you will not be disappointed.”

    “Hmm, I should hope so, I’m paying a lot of money for this. Film doesn’t come cheap, Sephiroth.”

    “Yes, I’m well aware of that.”

    “Good.”

    Sephiroth opened the door and Roxas instantly started struggling again. He got a glimpse of the other man, his hair was silver like Sephiroth’s, but not as long, and his eyes were golden orange. He looked even more intimidating than Sephiroth did. He almost whimpered.

    The man looked at him and chuckled, “He’s perfect. And his skills?”

    Sephiroth raised his chin, pleased. “His specialty is blowjobs, but I haven’t tested him on anything else. He’s quite tight though and moans like a whore.”

    Tested him on anything else?

    He was not some lab experiment!

    “Hn. Could be worse.” Roxas really didn’t like that slow, drawn out voice, it was even more terrifying than Sephiroth’s calm, calculating one. His breathing was a little shaky, as he forced himself to look into the other man’s eyes. He tried really hard to make Sephiroth believe he wasn’t afraid of him, but that hadn’t worked out so well. What really made him think he could do the same with this guy?

    Sephiroth chuckled, and led the man that could practically be his clone (save for the orange eyes and short hair) over to the right side of the bed, smirking down at Roxas with a smile that sent shivers of discomfort and hatred down Roxas's spine. “I’d like to introduce you to someone, Roxas.” He reached out and grabbed Roxas’ chin, digging his fingernails into the skin, which most would describe as a creamy silk substance from God, making Roxas flinch. But his blue eyes narrowed in a defiant glare which only seemed to make the man smirking at him, want to tame the wild child even more. He didn’t want to meet this man, he would rather be as far away from him as possible, but Roxas knew that his wish would not be his reality he was starting to realize his protesting would be pointless. But there was no way in hell he would let this man break him, he would find a way out some way, some how, Roxas would find the one weak spot in this castle, which seemed more like a dungeon every second.

    Roxas would have spat at Sephiroth, but he lost all enthusiasm as the other man joined Sephiroth at the bed side. Their eyes met, the orange gazing down at him was cold and hard. He held the gaze for as long as he could then closed his eyes since he couldn’t look away—that asshole Sephiroth made sure of that.

    The man was talking again, but Roxas wasn’t listening. His gaze went to the window, looking at the sky—it hadn’t changed much since he last looked. The clouds were still thin and floating past, high up in the sky, the wind to their backs, granting them liberty, and freedom, something Roxas was beginning to wonder if he would ever have again. A sharp pain jolted him out of his thoughts and he blinked up at the narrowed aquamarine eyes of Sephiroth. He released Roxas’ chin and shook him so roughly it was no wonder he didn’t lose his head from such harsh treatment.

    “Listen when he’s talking, boy.” He growled, his teeth showing, teeth that looked like they could shred skin with ease. He straightened up, and looked to the man standing beside him.

    “Start over, Xemnas, I doubt he heard anything you said.”

    So Xemnas was his name? It certainly suited him. Roxas was drawn to this man’s eyes again they made him-Roxas had never felt such a strong since of pure lust for his body and it scared him. Roxas took a deep breath, anger rising in his chest, and he lifted his gaze to Sephiroth’s, not afraid of him any more, he could deal with Sephiroth, but this Xemnas scared him beyond anything he’d ever felt or thought he would ever come close to. Hell, Sephiroth was more like a clown compared to this other man.

    “Fuck you.”

    Sephiroth couldn’t understand why the boy was continuing to be defiant, it wasn’t like he had anything left to fight for, he was only going to hurt himself in the end. He growled and grabbed Roxas’ hair, and pulled upward, making Roxas cry out in pain, feeling as though his hair was being yanked out by its roots. All the while Xemnas stood quietly observing Roxas, his facial features remaining the same. “Shut your mouth boy, or we’ll be putting it to better use.”

    He released his hold and let Roxas’ head fall back roughly against the pillow. Roxas winced and glared at Sephiroth, who stepped aside to let Xemnas talk some sense into him. His fear returned, icy cold, gripping his heart, twisting it painfully. Xemnas narrowed his golden eyes, but only slightly. He said nothing, only continued to stare, making Roxas squirm. He was terrified of what this man would do to him.

    Xemnas sighed, issuing one order, while undoing his pants.

    “Open your mouth.”

    “N-no…” Roxas just knew that was going to cost him, but it was his pride, his damn pride that wouldn’t let him go along with what they wanted so easily. But the main factor was the memories that came to him in a quick flashback, how his mouth felt after it had been plundered again and again by Sephiroth’s penis just an hour or so before. And the taste that lingered in his mouth, it was like cheese that had gone bad, and he really didn’t want another repeat of it. But his defiance made Xemnas narrow his eyes even more and he took himself out of his pants, grabbing a hold of Roxas’ hair just like Sephiroth had done, and forced his head toward him, making Roxas flinch, his scalp was beginning to feel hot, itchy, and sore. But that slight discomfort was forgotten. Roxas’ eyes widened when he saw the size of the man’s penis—it was even bigger than Sephiroth’s and he felt that fear clutching his heart tighter, sending tendrils all over his body in the form of a violent shudder.

    “You have one last chance to do this willingly…”

    Xemnas still had a grip on Roxas’ hair, reminding him he had to answer. The fear pushed further and further, sitting in his throat now in the form of a huge lump that he couldn’t get rid of no matter how many times he swallowed. He closed his eyes so he wouldn’t have to see those golden lust filled ones staring down at him, even if it was only for a second. Deep down Roxas knew the answer, it would be whatever these men wanted. He swallowed hard and opened his eyes with a deep breath.

    “And you…” He trailed off wondering if he really should go through with this. He could see Sephiroth watching with a smirk, and he knew the bastard was probably wondering how he was going to answer. Xemnas, however, only raised an eyebrow, his nails digging into Roxas’ scalp making him yelp. Xemnas held his head still as he forced himself into Roxas’ mouth, making the teen choke with surprise and disgust. He made a noise through his nose and squirmed, trying to move his head, kicking his feet and struggling against the handcuffs, the metal driving deeper into his flawless skin.

    “Relax your throat,” Xemnas growled, “and suck.”

    Roxas struggled harder, trying to pull his head away from the strong hold Xemnas had on it. But Xemnas only tightened his grip and pulled out, not giving Roxas a chance to breathe in the life giving air before the thick organ was back in his mouth, making him gag again and tears gather at the corners of his eyes.

    “You’re only making this harder for yourself, Roxas.” Sephiroth spoke up from where he stood, watching, that sick smirk still on his lips. Roxas glared at him, eyes shining with tears, making him look more terrified than threatening.

    “I suggest relaxing and follow my instructions. It’ll be over before you know it.” Xemnas said calmly, “And who knows, in time maybe you’ll grow to enjoy it, hm?” The only response he was the glare Roxas continued to give him, eyes narrowing even more. He didn’t care how much the man scared him to the point of tears, he would never give in to something as degrading as sucking the asshole’s cock, regardless of it being in his mouth, and he would never ever enjoy what was being done to him.

    “Hmmnf!”

    Roxas wrinkled his nose and struggled harder, making Xemnas sigh. He would break the boy, even if it took him the rest of the year. But in the end they all broke at some point, their defiant souls shattering like an ancient vase, the pieces scattering in all directions, never to be whole again. He dealt with several of Roxas’ type, fiery personality, full of hope, believing in freedom. They were all wrong. In Xemnas’ hands there was no such thing as hope, freedom, or happiness.

    He stared into brilliant blue eyes that glared up at him, and the room was silent, all except for its occupants breathing. He could sense the fear, it shone in child’s eyes like a growing flame, and a single smirk appeared on Xemnas’ lips. He could feel Roxas’ resolve beginning to fade, he was beginning to crack. Maybe he would be one of the easier ones. He pushed himself in Roxas’ mouth completely and held his head tighter when he felt Roxas try and pull away once more, choking on his penis.

    “We have all night.” Xemnas pointed out as Roxas tried to suck in air, panicking now. “I’m not letting you go until you suck.”

    Roxas gagged, kicking his feet furiously and pulling against the cuffs so hard they cut his skin, making his wrists bleed a bit. He closed his eyes, tears streaming down his cheeks. Was this it? Was this really the end, was he going to die all because he refused to suck this man’s dick?

    “Clearly that can’t be comfortable,” Xemnas chuckled, pulling out a little so the poor blond wasn’t gagging any longer. Roxas stopped struggling and swallowed a little painfully, his throat sore. There had to be a way to escape this hell and put these two fucktards in jail. And then it hit him, he could bite Xemnas, bite him so hard he’d bleed to death. It wasn’t a very smart plan, especially with Sephiroth still in the room and Roxas handcuffed to the bed. But Roxas was desperate.

    Roxas let out a heavy sigh through his nose and opened his eyes, defeat shining in them. Xemnas didn’t miss the change in their latest toy and narrowed his eyes suspiciously, pulling himself out. Roxas coughed, greedily sucking in air making his throat sting and eyes water. He could breathe properly again! He sighed with relief and swallowed again.

    “What were you planning, boy?” Xemnas demanded, releasing Roxas’ head, letting it fall back against the pillow. Roxas gazed up at him feeling his heart beat faster at the question. He couldn’t possibly know what Roxas was going to do…could he?

    “N-nothing…” Roxas answered, willing himself to remain calm. He tried not to look away from the lust filled orange eyes, roving over his body, staring intently into his own eyes and ripping away every part that covered him until it reached his bare, untouched soul. He took shaky breath, “I’ll do it…” He whispered, feeling disgusted for giving in, or appearing to give in. He just needed to make Xemnas believe everything was fine and that he really was defeated.

    The room fell silent once more as Roxas waited for the inevitable. And he didn’t have long to wait. He barely heard the order to open his mouth and with a slight hesitation, did so. Xemnas’ penis tasted no better than the first two times, and gagged again as he felt it being pushed in all the way.

    Only a few more minutes…

    “Relax your throat.” Xemnas instructed once more, and this time Roxas obeyed. He had to admit it wasn’t as bad now, but that didn’t mean he was going through with it. Xemnas was satisfied with the small progress he made, breaking the boy down this far, he pulled out then pushed back in, telling Roxas to bob his head and use his tongue. Roxas hesitated, closing his eyes. Now was a good time to put his plan into action…but how was he going to get away?

    Roxas gave the cuffs an experimental tug, they were solid, unbreakable.

    “What are you waiting for?” Xemnas growled, snapping Roxas out of his thoughts. Damn it. He really should have thought this through before ‘admitting defeat’ so quickly. He was cornered like a frightened animal, the owner coming back to abuse it some more. “Well? Are you going to do it or not?”

    Fresh tears streamed down his cheeks as tried to use his tongue, flattening it out and holding back a sob as he pulled his head back a little, licking the underside of Xemnas’ penis, then pushing himself forward as he took in as much of the engorged organ as he could without gagging. Xemnas tilted his head back, sighing, scraping his nails along Roxas’ scalp. God, the kid’s mouth was unbearable, so hot and moist, and way he was using his tongue, it was beautiful.

    “I’m surprised he gave in so easily,” Sephiroth said, and Xemnas chuckled, looking over at Sephiroth, grunting a bit as Roxas’ tongue teased all the right places. Damn, the kid really was a natural.

    “You’re still a rookie when it comes to this, Sephiroth, children break at the mere sight of me.” Xemnas paused, looking down at the blond, sucking a little harder on his penis. “This boy is no exception.” Roxas’ cheeks were tinted with a rosy glow, even his ears were beginning to turn a light pink. He hated hearing how casual the two discussed him or his ‘talents’. He wanted it to stop.

    Roxas closed his eyes, mentally preparing himself for the dangerous move he was about to make. He stopped sucking and licking, and so the talking stopped as well. Even though he couldn’t see them, he could feel Xemnas’ eyes on him again, silently demanding an answer for why the boy stopped a second time. Roxas swallowed and the saliva and pre-cum that was building up in his mouth went down his throat making him shudder at the bitter and slimy taste.

    “Why do you keep stopping?” Xemnas growled and yanked Roxas’ head up by a fistful of his hair. Roxas bit back a yelp and hesitated a moment longer, pushing his tongue up against the thick penis for the last time before biting down on it. Hard.

    Xemnas cursed and dug his nails into Roxas’ scalp to get him to release his penis. Never had anyone dared to bite him before. He should have seen it coming with the way Roxas had finally submitted, his hesitation was a warning sign he didn’t recognize. “Befreien Sie mich, Sie unverschämte Hure!” He snarled in a deep, terrifying voice, tugging at Roxas’ hair again, twisting it around his cruel fingers. Roxas cried out in pain, and something that would have normally sent shivers of pleasure coursing through Sephiroth’s body didn’t affect him in the least. He was in immense pain, it was worse than accidentally placing your hand on a hot stove and acquiring a first degree burn from it, and no matter what he did Roxas refused to release him. Roxas’ body was shaking, but not out of fear, no fear was long past him at this very moment. The adrenalin rush was just what Roxas needed to hold his moth closed on this pedophile’s now softening penis.

    “Sie werden sterben, wenn Sie mich nicht freigeben!” Xemnas growled.

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    Sixth chapter up and completed. I feel accomplished. And maybe the seventh chapter will be up quicker. Actually, I’m going to try and give myself a deadline. If the chapter isn’t up by the 24th of April, feel free to leave comments or berate me via review or e-mail. (cute_calico_kitten@hotmail.com). Actually, feel free to leave comments or reviews anytime. ^^ Feedback is always appreciated.

    Sora: She’s just lonely and bored.

    Roxas: Not to mention stressed out from work.

    Sora: That too.

    Xemnas: Rezension oder nicht. Roxas ist jetzt meinig.

    Yes, I used a English-German translator for that. No I will not translate it at the moment, and it might not have come out exactly how I wanted it, but once translated you’ll get the idea. You have to look it up to see what he said. :P But the two things he said in the story are:

    Release me, you insolent whore!

    They will die if you do not release me.

    Anyways, thanks for reading.

    P.S. Sorry for the cliffhanger. XD

    - Angrymuffin.
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