A Bit of Drunken Fun | By : LilyChan Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 5640 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“Drunkness is nothing but voluntary madness.”—Seneca, Epistulae ad Lucilium
The club is surely a fascinating place, indeed. With the flashing lights on people who’d get drunk and dance like idiots to try and get laid. And then there were the drinks. The drinks weren’t bad. They just weren’t Roxas’s taste. He had a better selection in the fridge, he thought. The music choice wasn’t all that great either. It would make a person feel that it was coming from within them.
How cheesy, Roxas had thought at first.
He let out another sigh of boredom. His wild boyfriend just had to come here. And of course, Roxas just had to be the designated driver even though he didn’t mind. No one else was willing to drive the red-head around – especially if he’s drunk. He glanced at his flimsy cup of water and then looked back at the dancing (more like humping) crowd. He saw Axel headed towards him and just sat there. The red-head had been laughing as though he heard a funny joke.
This club is a joke, Roxas thought as Axel swung his arm over the irate blond.
“Lighten up, Roxas! Enjoy the club!” Roxas assumed Axel said. It was amazing in itself that he could hear himself think in a place like that.
How could he? This place was annoying and loud. He just wanted to be with Axel since they had last saw each other due to work and family, but apparently that was too hard to ask for. Then, Roxas got an idea. He pulled Axel closer when he was talking to the bartender about some crappy joke he had heard earlier that evening.
“Want to go to my place? We can have our own party.” he murmured to him, trying to give him a hint of what he really wanted that night.
Of course, Axel was open the idea for having a private party with his favorite blond.
It was very late at night, so there was barely anyone up save for a couple teenagers. They passed by the couple as they gave them odd looks. Roxas gave one back while Axel gave them a very…pleasant salute. Of course the female got indignant and huffed as she stormed down the steps.
Roxas chuckled as he fumbled in his pocket for his keys. Once he unlocked it, he almost literally fell on the floor. However, Axel caught him and it was his turn to carry the boyfriend. Axel gave him a rather smug grin and invisible thumbs up.
“Got it memorized?”
Roxas narrowed his blue eyes and rolled them as he opened the door. They both stumbled in and fell on the ground. Of course, Roxas was on the bottom and on the top was his drunk-ass boyfriend – laughing his ass off.
“This is like from some sort of crappy shoujo manga,” he stated as he helped himself and Roxas up to their feet. Roxas nodded and went off to the kitchen area. His apartment was quaint and as clean as he could get with having Axel for a boyfriend.
Axel made himself comfortable by hopping on the cough and turning on the television set. Roxas took this as a sign that he had better find the booze or he was going to get none. He opened the fridge to see that when Axel was there last, he’d purchased quite a bit of booze for such an occasion. It was then that Roxas made a decision to have his lock changed and not to give in to Axel so often.
He grabbed a couple of beers and closed the fridge with his leg. He headed towards the red-head that had settled on a channel about some comedian complaining about how people treated his ethnicity. Even though he wasn’t that funny, Axel was laughing heartily with the canned audience. Roxas arched an eyebrow at him as he sat down to give Axel his beer.
“Are you high?” he asked him.
The red-head opened it, took a swig of it, and then glanced at his bored boyfriend.
“A little. Why do you ask?” as he gave him a stupid smirk. Roxas knew it. He’s been hanging out with Sora and Riku yet again. Sora was a known pothead while Riku was just… weird. And very kinky based on the stories they shared. Axel was a bit of pothead himself, but he doesn’t usually smoke at the club. In fact whenever he wasn’t at the club, save for this time, he would be smoking his weed by now.
Roxas sighed as he got up towards his room to change. Maybe this private party deal was a bad idea after all. Besides, making sure your boyfriend doesn’t get his ass kicked really is hard work. As he made the short walk from the living area to his room, he stretched his arm upwards and let out a big yawn. This obviously distracted Axel from the comedian’s jokes and watched as his boyfriend made his way to his room. After his love closed the door, he turned his attention back to the television set as he took another drink of his alcohol.
However, he got bored quickly and stared at the bottle he had in his hand. He followed the curves of the bottle. He then started to imagine things of his boyfriend. The ‘private party’ Roxas promised was not delivered. A devious grin crept on Axel’s lips as he decided to surprise his blond boyfriend.
He turned away from the nightstand though and closed his eyes. However it was short lived. Within about 10 minutes, he heard the door close slightly (since he’s a light sleeper) and a stupid giggle. Roxas pretended to be asleep though. He didn’t want to shatter his boyfriend’s confidence. However, Roxas later regretted it when he felt some pressure on top of himself.
“Axel!” he growled as he tried to push the red-head away and to get off of him. Unfortunately, he didn’t have such luck for he was weak from being tired. Axel wrapped his arms around Roxas waist as he brought the upset blond in a silencing kiss. However, Roxas slightly bit Axel; but that didn’t stop him. In fact, it just made Axel moan within the kiss. Roxas tried to get out of it by using his hands to push him yet again; Axel was stronger then him though. He grabbed his wrists and placed them behind the blond.
He lifted the blond to a sitting position. They separated and Roxas was in a daze. Axel let go of one wrist to give to the other as he tried to take off his shirt. He rushed, thus occasionally ripping a seam or two, but soon he had it off. He smirked as Roxas willingly gave him his wrists to tie against the headboard.
Well, it’s not like they were strangers to it anyway.
“You spoil me, Roxas.” Axel chuckled as he tied up one of his wrists. He looked around the room as he held the other for another shirt or clothing to tie it with. Then he saw the discarded shirt Roxas apparently had taken off earlier. He grabbed it with his foot (as best as he could) and then used that garment to tie up the other wrist.
Soon Roxas was out of his daze and glared at his boyfriend.
“Axel! What the fuck is wrong with you?” he yelled as he tried to kick him with his legs. However, Axel grabbed them and lifted them in the air to hold them steady.
“Oh be quiet,” as he gave Roxas a little spank. “You know you liked to be tied up like the little bitch you are.”
Roxas blushed. Not because of the comment, but because Axel spanked him. He slightly moaned when Axel’s hand made contact with his ass. Already, he could feel the stirrings of an erection coming to no thanks to Axel’s naughty words and the fact that he’s spanking him. He heard Axel laughed quietly.
He gave Roxas another spank. Roxas gave him back a moan as he felt uncomfortable in his position all of a sudden. Axel noticed the little woody Roxas had that was peeking from his boxers.
“Let’s get rid of these, shall we?” as he started to slowly remove the offending garment. Roxas held his breath for the room seemed either too warm or too cold. His body couldn't make up its mind.
When Axel removed the garment, Roxas started to growl. Axel had already taken off his pants and boxers. Of course, if Axel could, he’d go stark naked forever. The aqua-eyed man brought Roxas closer to his lips again as he rubbed Roxas’s chest. He already invaded Roxas’s mouth his experienced tongue while his hands were busy tweaking his nipples. Roxas started to shift his hips around the place, his erection getting harder by the minute. Of course, he was also moaning in the kiss – trying to find some sort of dominance over the older man.
Axel pulled away as Roxas gave him another glare.
“You want me to fix this?” as he flicked the tip of his shaft. Roxas’s glare just got harder as his dick did. He bit his lip so he wouldn’t show Axel that he had an advantage.
Axel pouted. “Oh Roxas, you’re no fun. Looks like I’ll have to punish you.” As the same grin he had many times earlier that evening before showed up yet again.
Roxas nodded slowly, trying not to show how eager he was to being ‘punished’.
“Get on your hands and knees and turn around.” Axel demanded as he made the circle gesture. Roxas tried to move with his wrists being tied up but he wasn’t able to.
Instead, however, he accidentally positioned himself where his legs were open (thus easy access to his dick and balls) and his asshole was winking at Axel.
Axel stared at the struggling younger man before him in awe, love, and lust. He rushed out of the room and came back. Of course, Roxas was at the point of whimpering as he tried to get into the proper position Axel wanted him to be in. When Axel came back, he appeared to have finishing licking his lips. Roxas couldn’t see what he had in his hand, but it was dark brown. But he was sure that Axel was going to use it on him. He tried to change his position, but instead it looked like he was eager for Axel to enter him. The whimpering noises didn’t help much.
Axel grabbed his legs and forced them open. The blond tried to get out of his grasp for he didn’t want to know what his twisted boyfriend had in store for him that evening. But it was all in vain when the red-head pulled him in for another passionate kiss. And then he felt something real cold up his ass.
He tried to move around, but the offending object just kept trying to insert itself deeper and deeper into his young body. Of course, the pain had overwhelmed as he tried to yell in the kiss he and Axel were locked in. But it started to subside as the object hit that sweet spot. He moaned slightly as he heard Axel laugh in their kiss.
Whatever that object was, though, it felt damn good. In fact, better then what their previous sexual escapades. Soon, Roxas was on the brink of cumming when he felt the object escape his asshole. He whimpered slightly as the pleasure item left him.
Apparently, this was the last straw for Axel as he stopped kissing him, flipped him over, and then placed the object on the nightstand, near the white ashtray.
Axel stared at the round ass as Roxas looked behind him, curious on what Axel was going to do him next. Salvia dripped from his face as a dark red blush covered his face. His baby blue eyes were clouded with lust, and a bit of annoyance on why Axel wasn’t fucking him already.
This had broken his resistance to fuck him senseless.
Axel raised his hand to smack Roxas’s ass. In return, the blond moaned. Axel spanked him more; though, the more Axel spanked Roxas, the more he would moan.
“You’re being punished, Roxas, for being so cute and fuckable.” Axel stated as he licked an butt cheek. This caused Roxas to wave his butt in the air.
“P-punish me, Axel,” Roxas stuttered. “I’ve been bad.”
Axel then inserted his penis into Roxas’s love hole and started to thrust in and out of him feverishly, while spanking him and using his free hand to hold the bottomed blond in place. Roxas was moaning up a storm as he felt Axel’s cock hit his prostate over and over as he moved his hips with the rhythm that had been established. Of course Axel, himself, was trying not to moan. After all, he wouldn’t get on top after that night.
“Who’s been bad?”
Spank.
“I’ve been bad.”
Spank.
Roxas felt his own cock throb in pain and strangely enough pleasure as he felt his boyfriend’s hand slap against his ass over and over within the course of every other phrase they had said. He wanted so much to touch himself – to stroke himself with the rhythm of their bodies clashing against each other. But he couldn’t, though he used his imagination.
Within time, though, his butt felt numb. Then again, it’d been red since they were at it for about a few minutes. Axel switched hands as he spanked the other cheek. Now Roxas’s moans were getting louder as he was getting close to paradise. He vaguely felt Axel’s balls collide against his own although by now he felt a heavy need to release.
With that thought in mind, he did cum – all over the bed sheets. He screamed as he saw a blinding light. He still felt Axel slamming into him for a couple more minutes until he heard Axel’s gasps and felt his body on top of his as they both fell on top of each other – panting for air.
Roxas didn’t remember how he got untied, but next thing he knew, he was cuddling with Axel as they both drifted off to sleep.
When Roxas woke up, he felt something… sticky. Not the good sticky, of course, as opposed to the bad sticky…
He sat up and realized that he was naked. And then he realized he’d been sleeping either his or Axel’s cum.
And that’s when it registered that they had sex the night before. He glanced up at the nightstand and saw a beer bottle.
What the fuck..? He thought as he recognized the pain in his rear end. But something about the beer bottle intrigued him more then his own pain.
He grabbed it and saw the label.
Okay. No big deal.
Then he turned it around and read something that you probably wouldn’t normally find on a beer bottle.
“WARNING:
Side-effects may include strange sexual fetishes, diarrhea, nausea, and inappropriate use of a beer bottle. Please do not re-use the bottle. Throw away immediately.”
It took a few minutes, but it finally clicked. This object was up his ass. This is a beer bottle. It was up Roxas’s ass. Axel fucked him the previous night. Axel used a BEER BOTTLE!?
Axel had waked up since he’s a light sleeper. He was thankful that he was able to sleep it off. He glanced to see his boyfriend reading the label on the beer bottle and then decided it was best to get out of the way before Axel gets any glass on his special parts.
He silently got out of bed and started to run to the door when he heard,
“Axel! I’m going to kill you!”
It was then he was thankful for being on the track team in high school as he started to high tail it to the door.
Ending Notes: …Yeah. I think I’m starting to suck. XD Pun not intended! In any case, please review and tell me what you think of it…I appreciate it! :D
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