The Red Hunger | By : Starryeyedstar Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3196 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“You’re leaving then?” Sora asked softly, looking up at the blond as he rose from the bed.
“Just for awhile. I’ll be back by the time you wake up. Promise.” Roxas replied, leaning over to kiss Sora again. He needed to feed, but he’d be coming back to share the bed with Sora.
Sora nodded, “Take my dorm key. It’s on the night stand.” He said, yawning widely, “Lock the door on your way out, alright?”
“Will do.” Roxas said with a nod, stealing just one last kiss, making the brunet smile, “Sweet dreams.”
Chapter Eight: A Storm Called Rage
The mansion had been oddly silent for the past few days. And, it unnerved the young blonde psychic. Roxas had been missing since the discovery of a college girl's body that had turned out to be Sora's best friend (Namine now knew that her friend was comforting a distraught brunet) while Axel had returned from his disappearing act on the day the girl's body was found with suspicious marks on her neck and her story was aired on the evening news.
Everything was so quiet, but she could sense something brewing on the horizon. Something was coming. And, it was going to be devastating. Whatever it was.
“Namine! Axel!” Marluxia called as he sauntered down the hall, followed by a grumpy looking blond vampire who had been absent the past few days, “Guess who’s finally decided to grace us with his presence!”
Roxas resisted the urge to roll his eyes at the over exuberant brunet as he continued down the hall behind Marluxia who simply would not let him pass. He had hoped this trip back to the mansion would be quick. He wanted to get in and get out with what he needed in as little time as possible. Probably only spending a couple extra minutes to stop off and see Namine so the girl wouldn’t find a reason to murder him in the future for not letting her know he was alright. How hard was it to grab clothes, see his best friend, and grab some poor unsuspecting victim before heading back to his hopefully still sleeping lover?
“Roxie’s home~!” The brown haired vampire continued calling out as the pair made their way down the halls of the mansion.
The blond heaved a sigh. Apparently very difficult indeed.
At Marluxia’s beckoning, and all around noise making, two doors opened. One revealing a smirking red head while the other one opened and closed with a flash of blonde, pushing past Marluxia to get to the other vampire, “Roxas!” The girl hissed, grabbing the boy’s arm and pulling him to her, “Did you tell him?” She asked, his voice low and her eyes darting back and forth between the two elder vampires, making sure they did not catch on to her conversation with the blond vampire.
“Tell who what?” Roxas asked, looking down at the girl for a moment, throwing a glare at Axel as the red head walked further down the hall towards them.
The girl heaved a sigh, her eyes glancing between Marluxia and Axel before falling back on Roxas, “Just, when you’re finished with these two...” She said softly, her voice barely above a whisper, “Come to my room, alright? It’s important.” After that, she disappeared back into her room without so much as another word to the other two vampire’s in the hallway.
“So tell me, Roxas, how long did Sora cry over that little bitch’s death?” Axel asked, his voice riddle with amusement and not one ounce of regret as he smirked at his fledgling.
Roxas turned his gaze to Axel, his eyebrow arched, “No more than a few minutes, actually.” He stated in a matter of fact tone, shrugging his shoulders, “After I managed to convince him that I didn’t kill her, of course.”
Axel snorted as Marluxia looked on with interest, “No...really, he must have cried for hours.” He said, his green eyes narrowing into a glare.
“No...not really.” Roxas stated with a shrug, crossing his arms over his chest, “Though, I did have to take his mind off of her for a few hours.” He added, his lips curving into a grin, “And, by taking his mind off of her, I mean I had sex with him.” The grin evolved into a smirk upon seeing the utterly pissed off look on Axel’s face, “I even let him take control for a time.” He took a step towards Namine’s room, “I’ve gotta talk with Namine now. We’ll catch up later, Axel.”
Axel was fuming as he watched the blond vampire walk into the blond girl’s room. His eyes narrowed into a dangerous glare, his entire being shaking with anger. How could his plan have failed? He had planned it so perfectly...or so he thought. Sora was suppose to be hating Roxas right now and Roxas was suppose to be running back to him.
But...that was alright. He’d break Roxas yet.
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"Namine, you wanted to see me?" Roxas asked after he opened the door, leaning against the frame of the door way as he watched the blond girl lay out her tarot cards on her desk in front of a large window that shined a natural light into the room, making it so that the girl didn't have to use electric lights during the day.
The girl glanced up at the vampire, "Come in and close the door." She commanded gently, returning her attention to the cards in her hand, "What I meant in the hallway was if you had told Sora who really killed Kairi." She asked, laying the card face up on the table, giving it a distressed...almost saddened look before she set the remainder of the deck on the table, turning in her swivel chair to face Roxas.
“No.” Roxas replied, closing the door before taking a seat on the blonde’s bed, “I didn’t tell him.”
“Why not?” Namine asked, her eyes followed the vampire, her eyebrow arched cleanly in question as she stared at him.
“I didn’t want to upset him more than he already was.” Roxas replied hastily, looking at the girl, “He had just lost his best friend...he needed to be consoled.”
Namine nodded her understanding before returning to the cards on the table, collecting the laid out ones before adding them back to the deck, shuffling them together, “You do know that Axel tried to turn Sora against you, don’t you?” She asked next, laying out the cards once again.
Roxas sighed heavily, "Fuck, I knew he was bitchy about Sora...but, this has gone a little too far." He muttered darkly under his breath, "Possessive bastard."
"Do you have any idea how angry Axel is right now?" Namine asked, looking at the blond haired boy before sighing heavily, "He's jealous, more so than you'll ever believe." She said softly, "I can sense the darkness in him, stronger than before...growing more with each day." She sighed once more, "Things are only going to get worse before they have the opportunity to get better."
She looked at her cards once more, a sad look on the girl’s face, “I’ve been drawing your cards all day, Roxas. Over and over.” She said softly, her hand reaching for one card in particular, “And the same one has kept showing up. Every time.”
“Which?” Roxas asked simply, not liking the girl’s face in the least.
“Death...has seemed to have taken a liking to you.” The blonde psychic answered, holding up the card for Roxas to see. And, even before the blond could express his alarm at the card, the girl continued on, “Death doesn’t always mean the end of life. It could be the ending of an era, the cutting out of access, or even the closing of one door to open another.”
“D-death...you’ve been drawing the Death card?” Roxas said, looking at the girl with a look of disbelief on his face, “Look, I...I don’t care about what happens to me, as long as Sora’s okay...”
“This is not about Sora...it’s about you...” Namine explained, setting the deck down on the table once more, “It’s impossible for me to do a reading for Sora because I’ve never met him.” She pointed out.
“You’ll meet Sora one day, I promise, Nam.” Roxas replied softly, seeing the pointed look the girl had given him. He had been neglectful to Namine since he had met Sora, but at least she seemed to understand how special Sora was to him. Of course he’d introduce his best friend with the one he loved so dearly.
“I know I will, Roxas,” She replied, “Just, do me a favor, will you?” She asked, frowning lightly, “Watch yourself around Axel.”
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“Axel~!” Marluxia started, leaning against the wall as he stared at the said red head, “If you’re planning to do what I think you are...I wouldn’t~”
“How about you go molest some poor college student and pretend you never saw anything?” Axel replied, giving the other vampire a smirk as he headed down the hall towards Roxas’ room.
“Axel.” Marluxia warned, his voice stern and serious now, “I know you’re pissed, but Roxas will never forgive you if you hurt Sora.”
“Who said anything about hurting his little virgin...” He paused, rolling his eyes, “...ex virgin.” He looked at the other, his eyebrow arched, “And, you’ll do well to keep your mouth shut about things you don't know anything about.”
“Axel!” Marluxia warned again, pushing himself off the wall, his eyes narrowing.
Axel smirked, approaching his Sire, “And, what are you going to do to stop me, Marluxia?” He asked softly.
Marluxia could only glare harshly at his stupid fledgling. He should have intervened, and looking back on things at a later date, he might have. But, it just wasn’t in Fate’s plans for him to stop Axel and the destruction that followed him.
“Thought so.” Axel said with a dark chuckle, giving the brown haired vampire a smirk before he continued to Roxas’ room, throwing open the door without so much as a knock...it’s not like he ever knocked to begin with anyway.
Roxas turned, his eyebrow arched and his jacket half way on, "Wha-? Axel, what do you want? I'm on my way out?" He asked, turning away from the red head.
Axel snorted softly, stepping into the younger vampire’s room before closing the door behind him, leaning against it, “What’s the rush, huh?” He asked, giving the blond a flat look, “I’m sure he’ll be sleeping for awhile...” He paused, sending the blond a smirk, “You did after I was finished with you.”
Roxas frowned, turning around to face his Sire, “Look, Axel...” He started, his crystal blue eyes narrowing into a glare, “I promised I’d be there when he woke up. Whatever you have to say to me, say it later.” He snapped, “You should be removing Kairi’s scent off of yourself, too.”
The red headed man’s eyes hardened almost immediately, “He’s nothing but a meal.” He all but growled, “Why do you insist on getting attached when you know he’ll be dead eventually anyway?”
“Then I’ll wait for his reincarnation if I have to!” Roxas shot back at the elder vampire, “I’m happy with him, Axel...but, I suppose that’s something you can’t understand.”
“He’s a human, Roxas!” Axel snapped, that famous streak of possessiveness surfacing in him, once again, as he approached the blond haired vampire, “Why in the hell would you want a human for something besides sex and blood?!”
Roxas backed up until he couldn’t anymore, his body bouncing up and down on his mattress as he looked up at Axel, glaring harshly at the elder male, “I love him, Axel.” He retorted sharply, “What?! Were you expecting me to kill him and come running back into your arms like I used to?”
“What does it matter what I was expecting?” Axel replied harshly as he climbed over the blond, pinning his arms above his head, “You’re not going to do it...willingly at least.” He pointed out before leaning down to his fledgling, not wasting anytime before sinking his extended fangs into the mark he had left behind on the boy nearly five hundred years before.
Roxas’ blue eyes widened, an acidic feeling surfacing in his stomach as the sharp pain in his neck blossomed up his spine. His heart raced frantically against his chest as panic flooded his veins, his mind flashing the age old mechanism of fight or flight. He knew the bite wasn’t fatal, but you couldn’t tell his mind that as Axel smiled down at him with a malicious grin.
“Axel!” He yelled.
“You’ll be saying that a lot more before I’m through with you.” Axel said, after he pulled away from the mark, watching in morbid fascination as the blood slid down the blond’s neck like a crimson snake, pooling where his neck met his shoulder.
Roxas tried to move away upon realizing that the look on the red head’s face was the same one he wore the night Axel took his life. He ignored the blood sliding down his skin, staining his clothing as he struggled against Axel’s hold.
But, it was no use, Axel held his wrist firmly, straddling his waste, “There’s no use in struggling.” The red head pointed out, “You know that.”
“Let go of me, Axel!” Roxas demanded, trying everything with in his power to get away from the vampire.
All of Roxas’ demands fell on deaf ears, Axel made no moves to let the other up and he wouldn’t anytime soon. At least, not until he was finished with him. He held Roxas’ wrists in one hand, his free one starting to wander south, not taking any time out for foreplay.
“Damnit! You fucking bastard! Get off of me!” Roxas swore, body bucking in protest, growling as his fangs were shown at their fullest length. He was beyond pissed at Axel as he fought to remain in the present and not revert to that night so long ago.
“Such a filthy mouth.” Axel cooed softly at the blond, looking down at the struggling blond in his grasp as his hand came to the blond’s pants, undoing without so much as a second thought.
“Oh fuck you!” Roxas growled again, trying to pull away from the other. Blood sliding down from his chin where his extended fangs had bit into his skin from his rage.
Axel’s hand abandoned Roxas’ pants, only to connect with the blond’s cheek with a sharp resounding smack, “Temper, temper.” He tsked the other boy, shaking his head as his hand moved down to the blond’s pants once again, slipping into the opening and immediately grabbing onto the blond’s limp length.
Roxas let out a yelp of pain, body bucking into Axel's, but not out of enjoyment. "I have this damned temper because of you, you asshole!" He cursed again.
Axel paid the other no mind a he fisted the blond’s limp organ, smirking as the blond’s body gave into animalistic urges, his length hardening under his finger tips.
"Stop!....Stop....!" Roxas demanded, voice already becoming strained and traces of shame being heard as blood flowed southward and his length hardened slowly in Axel's hand.
Axel kept going, his grin widened as Roxas’ length grew harder in his hand. His hand sped up in it’s movement over the blond’s length.
"Damnit Axel...stop it...stop it..." Roxas had mentally started damning the body for giving in. His mind didn't want this, but it seemed powerless in telling his body that it didn't want this either.
“Good...good.” Axel murmured as he continued to move his hand, leaning down to press a kiss to the boy’s jaw, not going any closer to his mouth and those sharp fangs. He was no idiot, he knew Roxas would try anything to get out of this.
Although futile, Roxas snapped his jaw as if he were trying to bite Axel, anything to get the other off of him. "Get...get off..."
He desperately started thinking happy thoughts. That was when Sora popped into his head. Yes...happy thoughts.
Axel leaned back up, raising an eyebrow as he made a mental note not to go anywhere near the blond’s face again or risk getting bit. With a sigh, he pulled his hand out of the blond’s pants, “Now, if I let your hands go, do you promise to be a good boy and not try to run?” He asked.
Roxas only glared and showed the other his fangs, making his answer clear. If Axel let him go, the red head was going to get punched in the face so hard, Roxas would risk the broken knuckles.
Axel blinked, “I’ll take that as a no...” He murmured, before pulling off the belt that Roxas wore, “If you won’t cooperate, then I’ll have to improvise.” He stated, using the belt to bind Roxas’ hands together, then onto the bed frame.
"Damnit Axel! Just get the fuck off me and let me go!” Roxas demanded again, tugging against his restraints, “I promised Sora I’d be back...I promised him...”
“Promises were meant to be broken.” Axel said as he smirked down at the captive blond, his hands running down the sides of the blond’s still clothed body.
“Not this one! I didn’t want to break it...I didn’t want to break the fucking promise...” The blond mumbled to himself more than to the red haired vampire above him. He wanted to be there when Sora woke up, so he would be the person the brunet would see when he first woke up. Sora trusted him to come back. And, he didn’t want to break that trust. The fact that Axel was actually keeping him here against his will only served to break him further, not to mention piss him off even more.
“Well, you did.” Axel snapped, lifting off of the vampire for a moment to pull the blond’s pants down, “So get over it.”
“You made me, damnit!” Roxas insisted as he glared at the elder vampire above him, “If you thought this shit would keep me attached to you, you just don’t know how wrong you are!” He snapped, “It’s that fucking mark that keeps me attached to you! What you’re doing now only makes me resent you more.”
“Do I need to gag you too?!” Axel asked, giving the blond beneath him a harsh glare, “Your voice is giving me a headache.”
“Gag me?!” Roxas growled, “That’s a pretty far cry from you liking the sound of my voice.” He paused, “Or do I need to be scared shitless and defenseless for you to get off?” He questioned venom in his voice. Gagged or not, he’d still be cursing Axel to the seven layers of hell.
“I’m not getting off of you, Roxas, not until you’re broken into a million little pieces.” Axel replied harshly.
“You already did that the night I died.” Roxas replied dryly, glaring up at the vampire.
“Apparently not good enough if your little human is still able to piece you back together.” Axel hissed, before stopping completely, letting his hands fall from the blond’s body, resting at his sides as a smirk appeared on his face as he looked down at the vampire, “Oh...I think I know a way to break you...”
Roxas could only glare at the other, anger flooding his veins and over riding all other emotions, “Axel...” He practically growled.
“Would it break you if I bit Sora’s pretty little neck...?” Axel asked sweetly, “If I drank him dry right in front of you...forced you to watch his dying breath?”
“Don’t you fucking dare!” Roxas replied harshly, panic rising in his voice as he tugged at his restraints, “This is about you and me, you leave Sora alone!”
“Well, that got a rise out of you.” Axel said with a smirk, “It’d be for the best you know, to kill him before you get anymore attached. Relationships between vampires and humans just don’t work.”
"Stop it, Axel! Don't...d-don't hurt him!" Roxas replied, panic still in his voice. He wouldn't be able to do anything in this state and the thought of failing Sora would hurt more than whatever Axel did to him. It hadn't occurred to him yet that Axel was succeeding in getting under his skin in the worst way possible and that he was breaking again when he didn't want to.
Roxas’ pleas were music to Axel’s ear, as they always had been, “There’s nothing you could do to stop me.” He said, “I could leave you like this and just make my way into his little dorm then put an end to his pitiful existence. I could even make it look like he killed himself...it’d make sense since best friend was just found dead.”
"Axel stop it..." Roxas replied, continuing to tug against his restraints, "Stop it...leave him alone..."
“For now...I will.” Axel said, still grinning, “But not forever.”
Right now, there was something else besides breaking Roxas that Axel wanted to do to the vampire and that was fucking him. Hard. Remind him who he belonged to.
He undid his own pants before locking the boy’s legs around his waist.
Roxas could only glare, hands curling up into fists. "No! Just...just leave Sora alone!"
Axel chuckled softly, not saying any more on the subject before he pushed himself into Roxas’ entrance, not bothering to prepare the boy at all. He wanted him to feel the hurt for days after.
A cry of pain was mandatory, pain flooding throughout his body as his back arched. There was one thing he didn't do as opposed to what he did centuries ago: he didn't cry this time, but it didn't necessarily mean that he was heartless either.
Axel wasted no time in thrusting in and out of the blond’s tight entrance, using an almost animalistic pace on the boy.
"Ahnnnn!"
Roxas had yelled until he couldn't, pain being the only thing he felt. Part of him wanted this to be the nightmare he used to have, this way he could wake up and see perhaps a worried Sora looking back at him. Another part of him told him wanted to just accept it and it would be over soon. No matter what he was thinking or feeling, it boiled down to just knowing that Sora would be okay.
Axel kept thrusting into the boy, one of his hands wrapping around Roxas’ erection, pumping it in time with his thrusts.
Roxas could've swore out loud, cursing Axel's name but he felt it would only slow time. Purposely he bit down on his bottom lip again, bringing more blood to the surface.
Axel was screaming his release moments later, giving a few more thrusts into the blond’s body before he stopped, panting heavily as he continued to move his hand over the blond’s length.
Roxas came hard, his body arching into Axel's. Whimpers were falling from his lips and his blue eyes were lidded and glassy, blood trailing down his lip.
"...."
His climax may have been somewhat involuntary and he still hated it.
Axel pulled out of the boy, sitting on the bed for a moment just staring at the blood and semen that seeped out of the blond’s abused back side, “It’s a pity things had to turn out like this...” He murmured softly, eyes flickering up to the blond. He tucked himself back into his pants before he did them up again, leaning over the blond to undo his hands, “Hm...I changed my mind...” He said softly, smirking as he got off of the bed, “I think I’ll kill him tonight.”
Roxas' eyes widened, "Dammit Axel! Don't!" he pulled himself off the bed, doubling over in pain before hitting the floor. "Fuck!" His nose stung and instantly he forced himself not to cry. Axel was going to kill Sora...he was going to kill him.
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