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Camp Cliche	By : Tanmiko Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 6088 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Yeah, didn't feel like editing this one so it's kind explicit. Just letting you know. I don't think I have much to say about this, otherwise. Just took a break from knitting my Ravenclaw scarf to update.
Zexion smiled at his goofy boyfriend as he paraded away with the boys of Disney Castle away. The older teen had such a way with kids, it amazed him. He glanced over to his own charges; Donald, Goofy, Pete and Cid. The three were arguing amongst themselves but didn't seem to be in any need for adult interference. He smiled again. He wasn't much of a people person, so he was glad he had the children who preferred to do things on their own.
"Are you kids gonna be okay today?" Zexion forced himself to ask if only to oblige with his duties as their supervisor.
Pete frowned up at him and put his hands on his hips. "Why, you think we can't handle ourselves all proper or something? We're not babies!"
"Pipe down, brat, no one cares," Cid said with a twitching eyebrow. His blonde hair was darkened by a layer of dirt so it almost looked like he had hair as dark as Goofy's.
Pete rounded on his cabinmate and the two began bickering loudly, ignoring Zexion's presence. Donald and Goofy sighed and shook their heads, used to the behavior by now.
"Well then." Zexion glared at the youngsters. "I guess I'll let you guys have fun. I'll come back to check on you later."
"Don't even bother!" Pete shouted at his supervisor's retreating figure.
"Why do I bother?" Zexion asked himself under his breath. He hunched his shoulders over, shoving his hands in his pockets and inwardly griping about the cretins. Last year had been a lot more fun at Camp Cliché, if only for the fact that they didn't have to take care of any of the kids. He was able to spend all his time with Demyx and Demyx alone. Now Demyx was either too busy playing with the children or hanging out with their friends. Not that Zexion didn't like hanging out with everyone it's just that...he didn't. He would rather hang out with each of them individually than in a large group. Together, teenage boys always seemed to be louder and more obnoxious than usual.
A distant crash pulled Zexion from his thoughts. He looked up and saw the burly sports director heaving crates out of an aging storage unit The silver-haired teen came to a stop and watched the man work, his muscles flexing and shimmering in the morning sunlight. The sight painted a soft blush on the pale teen's cheeks, and he casually brushed his hair out of his face to gain a better view.
So strong... the teen thought, admiring the seeming ease that the large man tossed aside the crates. He watched, trying to remember the man's name. It was an irksome thing, not being able to recall something. Zexion's face slowly hardened as he delved deeper into his brain, trying to bring up the memory of their first night, on which he was introduced. The weight of the boxes was only deceived by the sweat that was trickling down the man's forehead, which he brushed aside with a graceful sweep of his arm.
"Lexaeus," Zexion said suddenly, popping out of his mental recluse. He'd remembered the man's name.
Said man paused his movement and looked up at the fair boy, who instantly turned red.
Oh God, he didn't hear me, did he? I'm too far away! Zexion gave an embarrassed smile and waved in an awkwardly nervous manner.
Lexaeus blinked and slowly waved back, confused. He went to grab the next crate, but its threadbare wood did not have the strength to continue its job working as a solid object. The bottom fell out and several blue and red balls came tumbling out. With a start, the large man went to grab them, but the fell out of his grasp.
Zexion watched as the balls rolled away and Lexaeus chasing after them. With a nod to himself, Zexion went after two of the balls that had rolled his way. They were resting against the side of a cabin, so Zexion just scooped them up and jogged back over to the storage unit, picking up two other straggling balls.
Lexaeus ran after one unruly red ball as it bounced and toddled ahead of him, always just out of reach. The ground ahead of him slowly inclined, and the ball slowed slightly, giving the man a small moment of triumph as he approached it. However, in a moment of thoughtless clumsiness, his foot got ahead of himself and kicked the ball out of reach. With a growl of frustration, Lexaeus took chase once more before finally pouncing on the wayward toy. With it tucked safely beneath his arm, he turned back, only to see Zexion standing by the crates, laughing heartily.
Zexion just couldn't help himself after seeing the amusing antics of the sports director. Watching his look of absolute vexation as he kicked the ball away was too much for him to handle; the teen was wiping tears from his eyes as the muscular man came back, trying to hide his embarrassment beneath a scowl. Lexaeus placed the ball in the crate next to the silver-haired teen, frowning.
"Thank you for your help," he gruffed, his deep voice stopping Zexion's laughter. "I appreciate it."
Zexion blinked and looked down, pressing his index fingers together. "It's um...no problem." He glanced up at the older man who quickly looked away, a light blush barely recognizable on his tanned cheeks. A smile tugged on the teen's lips. "Would you like me to help more?"
"Huh?" Lexaeus looked surprised and shook his head slightly. "Oh, uh, no actually, I think I'm all done here."
"Oh." Zexion pouted slightly, causing the teacher's blush to darken and he looked away again. He was pleased with that reaction. He was extremely intrigued by such a manly man's ability to blush so easily. A silence passed between the two. Zexion moved his gaze away from Lexaeus, giving the man a chance to look back at him, but the teen could still see him out of the corner of his eye.
Lexaeus let his eyes travel over the teen's soft face. Despite being at camp for over a week, it was as though his skin refused to be affected by the sun. His bare shoulders looked so fragile, so touchable...The older man coughed slightly and averted his eyes as the teen looked at him in concern.
"Are you okay?" Zexion's eyes sparkled in the morning light, giving him the look of an angel.
Lexaeus coughed again and turned away. "Fine," he grunted.
The monosyllabic response put Zexion off a bit. "Oh." He turned to leave.
"Wait."
Zexion hesitated at the softness in Lexaeus's voice. He looked over his shoulder.
"You...you like swimming, right?" Lexaeus still wasn't looking at the teen, but there was a strange hint of emotion behind his stoic expression, almost like he was nervous.
"Yeah."
Lexaeus didn't continue for a moment and then struggled out, "There's this place," he began, his voice quiet. "It's a nice swimming spot. I could show you."
Surprise graced Zexion's face before he smiled. "Sure."
"When?'
"Tomorrow?"
"Hn."
Zexion smiled and continued on his way.
"Roxas, I'm bored!" Sora threw open the door to the Twilight Town cabin where his twin and Hayner were sitting awkwardly on the opposite ends of the same bed. Their rigid positions didn't seem to rise any curiosity in the brunet who just plopped down between them. "Wakka and Tidus are getting ready for the struggle tourney by making their own boffers. They're no fun!"
"Oh, that sucks," Roxas said with a sigh. "Why don't you go for a hike?"
"Can't you come with me, Brother?" Sora turned to his blond look-a-like, his eyes wide and pleading.
Roxas turned his head away. "No! We don't have to be together all the time!"
"Aw, don't be like that to your bro, Roxy," Hayner teased. He laughed at the death glare the blond shot him.
Sora nodded. "That's right, don't be so mean to me! Just because we're in different cabins doesn't mean we can't hang out together."
"Well what if I want to read?" Roxas looked around him and grabbed the book that had been forgotten long before his brother entered the cabin.
"You always read," Sora said with exasperation. "I just want to hang out!"
Roxas reclined on his bed and opened the book. "I'll hang out with you later, I'm reading now."
Sora frowned and stood up with a huff. "Maybe by then I won't want to hang out with you anyway." He stormed off, muttering angry words about his twin.
Hayner laughed softly and shook his head. "That poor kid. Probably thinks you hate him now."
"He does not," Roxas said. He glanced over the top of his book, feeling Hayner move towards him. The older blond was crouched on the bed before him, slowly crawling up.
"Hmm, this seems familiar..." Hayner smirked as Roxas pulled the book up to hide his blushing face. He was still so new to everything that he constantly blushed the second Hayner was paying attention to him.
"Oh, does it?" Roxas wasn't even trying to focus on the words in front of him as a knee was placed between his legs. Even without contact, the closeness was almost unbearable. "Hey!" His book was suddenly removed from his hands and set aside, as it had been earlier and within an instant, his arms were pinned above his head.
Hayner smiled softly at his partner. "You really are cute when you blush, you know that?" He lowered his head and kissed Roxas, not needing a response. The two kissed deeply, resuming their activities from when Sora had interrupted them earlier.
"Stupid Roxas." Sora kicked up dirt as he trudged along unhappily. He wanted someone to hang out with but he was too nervous to be with Riku or, well, just about everyone else alone. There was just too much of a chance that he would succumb to the affect of the camp and end up screwing them.
"But what am I supposed to do now?" Sora pouted at the ground. He thought about Roxas's suggestion to go for a hike. It reminded him of the small pool and waterfall that they had visited a few days back. "I'll go swimming up there!" The brunet laughed and rushed off to gather his things to go swimming.
Whistling a jaunty tune, the teen trotted his way up the mountain, excited for the beautiful waterfall. He was still sad that he had no one to go with him, but perhaps that would just give him better appreciation of the surroundings.
A loud moan of pleasure stopped Sora's tune mid-note and he froze. Oh no, is there someone at the pool? He moved forward a bit and stuck his head out from behind a tree. His eyes widened at the sight before him.
Long wet hair was coming loose from its pony tail and clinging to the tanned skin of an older and completely naked teen kneeling in the sandy edge of the water. Sora recognized him as the Radient Garden's Auron. Sora blushed and squeaked softly, clamping a hand over his mouth. In front of Auron were the teens Leon and Cloud, both equally naked. Leon appeared to have just entered Cloud's rear from behind.
Sora pulled back and tried to calm his racing heart. His breath was fast, but it was nothing compared to the whimpers and moans Cloud was currently making. Sora closed his eyes and listened carefully, enthralled by the excitement his voyeurism gave him. The older blond's sound was suddenly muffled and the other teens' soft moans were now audible. Unable to resist, Sora carefully peeked from behind the tree, his fingers gripping the rough bark tightly.
Cloud moaned softly around Auron's erection, bobbing his head as quickly as Leon thrust into him from behind. The two brunets were running their hands over Cloud's bare skin as they each used his body for their own pleasure.
Sora whimpered once again, not surprised to find his own hand stealing into his own shorts to relieve some of the pressure that had built up in is groin. His hand carefully gripped his erection and began slowly jerking off. He wish he was invisible so he could move a bit closer to the older teens who were so thoroughly enjoying themselves. He watched Cloud's head bobbing, and wished he was on the receiving end of what looked like a fantastic blowjob. His eyes followed Leon's arms up to his tense torso and then down to his flexing hips. Instantly, Sora's eyes closed and he listened to their moans and the movement and the awkward sound of flesh hitting flesh. His hand moved quickly over his erection, putting himself in Cloud's place, to be touched and pleasured by such strong and good-looking teens. His shorts slipped down his hips a bit as he jerked off, and he pressed his forehead against the bark of the tree, trying with all his might to be quiet.
"Sora?"
Sora choked down a scream of fright at the sound of his name. He whipped around, his back pressed tightly against the tree. Luxord was watching him curiously, standing only a foot away from him. "L-Luxord!" Sora whispered with a squeak before realizing his erection was bare. He grabbed at his shorts to pulled them up, but Luxord grabbed his wrists. Looking back up, their eyes locked and Sora blushed heavily. "Luxord..." A warm fuzzy feeling filled his body, but he released his shorts and they fell to the ground.
Luxord smiled softly and knelt in front of the brunet. "It's okay," he said softly, looking up at the younger teen's apprehensive face.
Sora gulped and held his breath, his eyes rolling back slightly when Luxord wrapped his lips around his erection. His hands clamped tightly over his own mouth to keep himself from crying out like he wanted to so badly. He couldn't stop the whimpers, but when Luxord was bobbing his head so wonderfully, there was really no chance in hell he could stay completely silent. The blond's fingers on his thighs were teasing him, not giving him real pleasure.
Luxord moaned around the teen's length before pulling back. He smiled and looked up at the redfaced Sora, who let go of his face and allowed himself to breath, his shoulders and chest heaving. The blond stood and pulled the unsuspecting teen into his arms, raining soft kisses all over his face. "You are so beautiful, Sora," he whispered softly.
Sora clutched Luxord's tanktop tightly, unable to think of a response. There were no sounds from the pool; apparently the trio had finished without Sora even noticing.
"Sora," Luxord said, pulling back a bit to look him deep in the eyes. "Sora, I would like to take you now."
Sora turned bright red. "I, I uh..." he babbled for a moment, having trouble stringing words together. He trailed off, enchanted by the olde teen's blue eyes. He felt engulfed in happiness and arousal; at that point, he was sure he would let Luxord do anything to him.
"Would that be okay?" Luxord trailed a finger down Sora's cheek.
Sora nodded quickly."Y-yeah. It's cool."
"Cool," Luxord echoed and smiled. He moved his fingers to Sora's mouth and carefully slipped them inside
The brunet felt his awkwardness slipping away as he sucked on Luxord's fingers. It was as though he just knew what he needed to do. He reached forward and unbuttoned Luxord's cargo shorts, pushing them down so he could have access to the blond's erection. The two continued to gaze deeply at one another as Sora touched him with gentle, inexperienced touches.
Luxord moaned airily and moved forward to press his hardness against Sora's abdomen. "You'll need to turn around," he suggested. He pulled his fingers out of Sora's mouth with a pop and the younger teen turned around, exposing his bum.
"Is this gonna hurt?" Sora asked quietly, gripping the tree in front of him.
"I'll do my best to make sure that it doesn't," Luxord said honestly before preparing the brunet for their activities.
Forgetting to be quiet, Sora moaned, his knees shaking from pleasure. He wasn't sure if he'd be able to stand up for much longer. He buried his head into his arms against the tree, his hips moving slightly with Luxord's fingers. With a sudden push, his back arched and he gasped in surprise, his breath catching in his throat. "Oh God, oh God," he whimpered. He wasn't so naïve that he didn't know what had happened, but it was the first time anyone had touched him there.
Luxord smiled, using his spare hand to push Sora's shirt up, exposing his back and chest. He caressed the teen's nipples gingerly to contrast the sharp feelings of his preparations.
"L-Luxord," Sora moaned, pushing back onto the blond's fingers. He was lost in ecstasy, unable to think of anything but his pleasure. For a moment, Luxord pulled away, his fingers leaving Sora's body. They were quickly replaced by the blunt tip of Luxord's hardness. Sora moaned and bit his lip as he was pushed into. This is it, he thought. I'm losing my virginity! "Oh!" He gasped, feeling the dick push all the way inside him.
Luxord groaned, his fingers gripping Sora's hips tightly. So tight...just like every other newbie. The blond steadied himself with a hand next to Sora's head on the tree and pulled out a bit. He used his grip on Sora's hip to pull him back against him, thrusting inside.
"Oh my God," Sora whined pitifully, feeling the thick erection moving steadily faster inside of him. His fingers gripped the wood in front of him and he held on for dear life, Luxord's quick pace now pounding him until he almost lost balance.
Luxord grunted and moaned, thrusting quickly into the tight ass before him. Slowly but surely, a stream of moans spilled out of the young brunet's mouth until the blond decided it was time. A slight change of angle and Sora suddenly jerked, a load moan following. Again, Luxord thrust against his prostate, not letting the teen rest.
"Oh God, oh, oh, oh!" Sora cried out as his rear was tortured with the most amazing pleasure. His entire body was shaking with desire, a pressure growing in his groin until it was almost painful. "L-Luxurd...I...I'm ...oh God..."
Luxord merely moaned in reply as Sora tightened around him, climaxing with a whimper. The blond smirked, knowing he'd beat Axel. The knowledge of that victory turned him on about as much as the sex itself and he quickly thrust into Sora, grunting with effort before he came, his fingers digging into the spiky-haired teen's hip.
Sora was trying to catch his breath, whimpering softly with every shaky exhale. He groaned slightly when Luxord pulled out of him, and he collapsed heavily against the tree. "W-wow..." he whispered breathlessly.
"Yeah, I know," Luxord chuckled softly with a slightly pompous grin. He buttoned up his pants and ran his fingers through his hair. "You should go get cleaned up now, I think Auron, Leon and Cloud are done using the pool."
Sora turned to face Luxord. "Oh, okay. You want to join me?" He smiled hopefully up at him.
Luxord pondered for a moment and then shook his head. "Nah, I gotta go find Axel. I'll see you later, though." He ruffled Sora's hair.
"Okay," Sora pouted but then smiled. "See you later." He waved, grabbed his things and went off to the pool.
Luxord smirked as he went back down the mountain. He knew that Axel had yet to lay Roxas and he was so pleased with himself he could hardly contain it. He replayed the last half an hour in his head, thinking about all the ways he could tell Axel about it.
Back at the camp, he couldn't find the redhead anywhere. He was passing by the Twilight Town cabin when he heard soft moans drifting out the open window. With a smirk he walked around the side to listen. Sure enough, a voice similar to Sora's was moaning and whimpering in unison with Hayner, accompanied by the rustling of the mattress.
Sounds like Roxas's bum belongs to someone else, Luxord thought happily. A sound from just above him made him look up. Axel was lounging in the tree next to the cabin, just above the window. He didn't look too happy. With a snigger, Luxord grinned up at him and said loudly, "Hey Axel, why are you in the tree next to Roxas's window?"
Axel jumped and looked like he was about to give Luxord a piece of his mind, but Roxas was the first to say something.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" the blond shouted, his face in the window now. It was flushed and his lips were wet and he appeared to be shirtless.
"Wait, no, it's not – Ah!" Axel, in his attempt to jump away from Roxas, fell right off his branch and came crashing down beside Luxord who was roaring with laughter. Axel frowned up at him, nursing his ass.
"You're such a pervert!" Roxas looked disgusted. "Go find someone else's window to peep in if that's what gets you off!" He slammed the window shut and disappeared from view.
Axel stood and rounded instantly on his blond friend. "Way to go, asshole!"
Luxord chuckled again. "Hey, it's not my fault you're such a perv!" He followed the redhead as he began stomping off. "So...looks like Roxy's not yours for the taking anymore."
"They didn't fuck," Axel spat, not looking at Luxord. "They were just groping and stuff..."
"So you were spying on them!" Luxord laughed at Axel's red face.
"Just making sure he's still available," Axel assured him, coming to a stop. "So I haven't lost."
"No?" Luxord grinned and crossed his arms.
Axel eyed him closely. "Unless there's something you're not telling me."
"Maybe," Luxord smirked. He was going to let there be a longer pause but he was bursting to tell him. "I fucked Sora." His smirk melted into a lewd grin as he remembered it.
Axel scowled and looked away. "Man, you just really piss me off. Of course you fucked him. He's the easy one."
Luxord rolled his eyes. "Yeah, you just tell yourself that to make you feel better."
"No, I mean it. He's already gay. Roxas still has problems with it!" Axel ran his fingers through his hair, resisting the urge to punch that smug look right off Luxord's face.
"He didn't seem to have problems with Hayner," the blond pointed out. "I bet he wouldn't have problems with me, either."
"You stay away from him!" Axel snarled, unnaturally possessive. He clenched his hands into tight fists.
Luxord smirked. "But it would be so hilarious if he still ended up fucking me and not you!"
"Luxord, I mean it," Axel said huskily. His eyebrows furrowed. "Just stay away from him."
The blond teen sized Axel up momentarily before shrugging. "Whatever, I still beat you." He waved a short goodbye and walked off, leaving the redhead to stew in his anger.
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