A/n: O HAY LOOKIT: àYaoiß: basically. If this offends you, please LEAVE NOW. One, possibly two? Shot. Enjoy. Axel/Roxas
K.E.Y.
Keyblade Enforced Youths, K.E.Y., for short. They were an organization of Keyblade wielding youths, enforcing justice. Law enforcement specifically designed to only mingle amongst each other and to take down the bigger fish—namely Supervillains who could inflict the most harm, who could cause the most damage to society.
One of these individuals was a young blond, a top student of the program. A dual Keyblade wielder. Roxas. He prided himself. Only one other youth had ever wielded two Keyblades at once, his older brother Sora. The talent to wield two at once was as highly praised, as it was rare due to its genetic inheritance.
Roxas had been informed of a mission he was to complete and was reviewing the file. Apparently two highly intelligent, highly dangerous Supervillains were meeting up tonight at a restaurant in Hollow Bastian. It was his job to find out why and what they were plotting, a recon mission of sorts.
He opened the file looking at the pictures of the two men he was supposed to be shadowing as well as reading up on some background information. One, the Melodious Nocturne was very distinct. His hair was some strange mix of mullet and Mohawk. Blond hair, aquamarine eyes. Roxas didn't think he'd have trouble recognizing the man. He flipped the page, staring at the next photo outright.
The red-headed Villain was gorgeous and Roxas' heart was pounding out of control. He'd always been attracted to men but he'd never acted on his impulses. It was strictly forbidden that he, as a K.E.Y., could have such feelings of attraction toward another man, especially toward a Supervillain like The Flurry of Dancing Flames. He was expected to find a significant other from the existing pool of female K.E.Y.s. The idea didn't appeal to Roxas, but as a dual wielder, it was his supposed duty to pass his genetics along. He stared at the photo for a moment longer before snapping the folder shut and getting ready for his mission.
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Finding a proper vantage point was crucial in this mission. He didn't want to be noticed, unless it was deliberate. Not that he wanted to attract the attention of two dangerous men. He also needed to be close. Roxas had the added challenge of not knowing where the two would be seated.
When Roxas got to the restaurant, he was fortunate enough to see that the red-head had already arrived. The Flurry of Dancing Flames. His heart pounded in his chest and when he was addressed by the wait staff, he asked to be seated on the east side, at a table by the window, placing himself impossibly close to the man. As they approached the table, he found his gaze straying to the man. He was even more beautiful than his picture, Roxas thought, his heart pounding wildly.
Politely, he seated himself, sitting with his back to the red-head, who actually seemed rather normal, and ordered a water. Patiently waiting for his server to return, he glanced through the window. When his beverage arrived, he thanked her, letting her know he'd need a few moments before ordering. He was nonetheless startled when his phone buzzed to life. He hadn't been expecting any calls. Roxas took a sip of water before answering it. "Oh thank God, Roxas," the voice on the other end was panicked. It was his brother, Sora.
"Hey, I'm out having dinner, and can't really talk right now… but what's wrong?" Roxas asked, his golden brows furrowing, indicating that his brother should be quieter because he was within earshot of his target.
"Our database got hacked, your identity might have been compromised, I've been trying to get ahold of you, to tell you to abort," Roxas calmly took a drink of water.
"Seriously? I was just about to order," He protested, "I even made reservations to come here," he complained, letting his brother know that he wasn't backing out. Sora was quiet for a long moment.
"Quit being so stubborn! Get out of there!" Roxas sighed.
"I'm sorry, I have to go. I'll call you tomorrow, bye," he replied, hanging up.
He drummed his fingers against the table bored, and waiting for his hostess to return. He pretended to look at his menu when he saw his other target enter the room. The man had a pleased smile when he entered the room. Roxas noted that he must have been looking at the red-head. The blond took a few steps forward before taking notice of Roxas and scowling first at him and then the red-head. Roxas pretended to not pay attention but felt cold when the Melodious Nocturne scowled in their direction one more time and then stormed back out.
Roxas strained his ears, listening. There was nothing but unnerving silence meeting his ears. Then, the other man spoke. "So, what's a nice little K.E.Y. like you doing, ruining my dinner date tonight? Hmmm?" The red-head's voice drifted across the space between them. Roxas' hands clenched into fists. "Are there more of you lingering around?" The blond's heart was hammering in his chest. "No?" There was another moment of silence and he summoned his Keyblades, whirling around to attack, but the red-head was ready, hitting him upside the head with a metal serving tray and frowning disappointedly as Roxas' world went black.
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Roxas knew that the red-headed man was a genius. He was dangerous on his own, that's why he wasn't surprised when he woke, having some sort of strange collar on his neck. His hands weren't bound and so, he knew the device would be more than sufficient in keeping him in line.
"Do you like your present, little K.E.Y.?" Roxas' heart nearly stopped when he heard a deceptively cheerful voice. Following it, he turned, instinctively scoffing at the, man. He was taken aback and his heart began to pound. He was face to face with the most attractive face he'd ever seen. Pale skin, bright crimson hair, spiked and styled elegantly, most likely for the dinner he'd been planning on having with the Melodious Nocturne and the most beautiful, scorching emerald eyes with two diamond shaped tattoos underneath, unlike anything he'd ever seen before. His body was long and lanky, but strong and equally attractive, to Roxas, and he was dressed very nicely. Roxas swallowed, unable to help himself, nearly forgetting who he was dealing with. "No, you don't like it?" He asked in mock disappointment. Roxas glimpsed perfectly white teeth, shuddering at that sexy voice. The man pouted a bit. "Man, talk about blank with a capital B. Helloooo? Zombie?" Roxas scoffed again. "Well, why don't we get right to the point then, since you don't seem very keen on participating in our little game of question and answer," he said patronizingly. Roxas held his breath. "Now, your present's very special, I made it myself, got it memorized?" Roxas nodded slowly. "Very good," the red-head hummed. "Now listen close, this part's very important." His patronizing tone was back and it made Roxas' scoff darken. "It's got a special code that only I know. If you try to take it off or if you try to escape you'll be injected with a serum that will kill you very slowly and very painfully!" He told Roxas with a huge smile. "Oh and if you lie to me," he said patting Roxas' head, "I'll set it off! Now then, we wouldn't want that, would we?" Roxas shook his head. "Good, you're learning!" The blond watched the man, still entirely too distracted for the wrong reasons. He blinked when a lanky finger waggled at him.
"I'm sorry," he croaked, clearing his throat, "what?" The Villain shook his head disappointedly and Roxas knew that he shouldn't test his patience.
"Why were you watching me?" The Villain demanded more harshly. Roxas scoffed resentfully.
"Why were you meeting up with the Melodious Nocturne?! What are you two plotting?" He shot back. The red-head scowled, his green eyes dangerous. Roxas swallowed, knowing that the red-head had a volatile temper.
"Not that it's any of your business, but it was a blind date. That you ruined," he hissed, his tone acidic. His contempt for the blond was clearly showing now. Roxas blinked, stunned.
"You, what, I what? …you're gay?" The villain rolled his eyes.
"Are all of you K.E.Y.s this brilliant or am I just lucky enough to have the pleasure of dealing with you in particular?" He asked sarcastically. The red-head made a frustrated noise, muttering under his breath. The blond squirmed uncomfortably.
"What's with you?" he snipped, hating how badly their conversation was going. The red-head's expression darkened.
"I'm very sex deprived right now and you made it worse by wrecking my evening. Don't test me or you'll be the one to make it up to me," he promised. Roxas' face reddened and he felt a flash of heat, groaning softly at those blunt words. The red-head didn't fail to notice. He blinked and then grinned at the discovery, and it was of Cheshire proportions, watching the blond. Roxas looked into those beautiful emerald eyes, swallowing and trying not to get lost. The blond gasped when his enemy grasped his face. "Oh, sweetheart, I'm flattered," he told the blond, looking him over. Roxas' heart was racing, and so was his mind. He shuddered before looking into green eyes once more and then his breath caught when the red-head kissed him so, so gently.
When the red-head pulled back, Roxas couldn't quite get enough air in his lungs, still feeling the phantom pressure of that soft kiss on his lips. The other man smiled knowingly. "You don't have to worry K.E.Y., it's just you and me, nobody is going to know," he promised.
"Roxas," he told the red-head helplessly. Green eyes flashed in surprise. "My name is Roxas," he blond clarified.
"Roxas," the other man tested the name out on his tongue, purring it seductively. Beautiful blue eyes fluttered shut and the red-head closed the space between them for a second time. It felt amazing. Roxas never wanted it to stop. An arm wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer and the pressure against his lips increased, making him groan, and when his beautiful blue eyes opened again, he ran his fingers through that fiery hair, marveling at its softness. Those emeralds watched him, their owner arrogantly let his enemy do it.
"I have worried, ever since I saw your picture," he explained, unable to help himself, "and when I saw you at that restaurant from a safe distance… but now, being here, feeling you, experiencing you, I'm not worried," he told the red-head, looking into those emeralds earnestly, "I'm seduced, and I'm not afraid." Then, Roxas leant forward kissing him back as his eyes slid shut, fully, and softly, tugging him close. What he didn't see was that green, green eyes had slid shut as well. The red-head guided him forward, until the blond was straddling his hips. Gently, he caressed Roxas' face, stroking it softly and biting on his lower lip, teasing it with his teeth. Roxas groaned, shuddering as a tongue slid into his mouth. Their tongues met and it set an electric jolt, right up Roxas' spine. However, they didn't meet just once, they met over and over again, and making the blond gasp and moan and sigh into the other man's mouth. When the red-head broke the kiss, Roxas followed, continuing it. The blond moaned, clinging to that lithe body, when his hips ground into Roxas'.
"Axel," the man purred into his ear. His voice was deep and aroused and it took Roxas a few moments to realize that the Villain had told him his name. Their groins rubbed against one another and it left Roxas gasping.
"Ah-haaaAxel," he moaned, desperately moving with the red-head. Axel moaned as well and it was the sexiest thing Roxas had ever heard in his life.
Their lips met again and Axel kissed him hungrily, devouring his mouth and all of the delicious sounds he was making, reluctantly pulling away, leaving Roxas gasping. The blond groaned when the beautiful red-head began to undress him impatiently, fumbling to help Axel get undressed as well. The red-head resumed his business of devouring Roxas' mouth, pushing him down and pressing their bodies together. Roxas moaned, his body convulsing and Axel worked his way down, down, down, taking his throbbing arousal into his mouth. Roxas thought he was going to lose his mind, his hands gripping the bedsheets, his body shaking and unashamed moans spilling from his lips. The red-head pulled away and Roxas moaned in disappointment. Axel laughed.
Bleary blue eyes met those smoldering green ones and Axel prowled on top of him, raising himself on his knees, grasping Roxas' arousal and opening himself up. Roxas stopped breathing when he felt himself nudging that yielding flesh and soon, he was gasping breathlessly. Axel felt amazing, hot and slick from having prepared himself previously, but still really tight, and Roxas really did lose his mind by the time the red-head had fully seated himself. Axel shifted, his face flushing when he moaned.
"Mmn, I didn't think you'd be so big," he groaned, his eyes fluttering. Roxas' whole body was trembling, as he gasped, his instincts urging him to move, to take the red-haired beauty whose body was squeezing him so deliciously.
Green eyes widened in surprise when the blond's hands grasped his hips and pushed. Axel fell back, their bodies separating and the red-head scowled. It softened marginally when Roxas sat up. Their eyes locked and Roxas stumbled forward, pushed Axel's legs forward, like they had been, and thrust into the red-head as hard as he could. He must have hit that spot that made Axel feel good because the red-head cried out, his back arching as he came. Roxas stopped, not wanting to hurt him, and watched him shudder breathlessly, that lithe body tightening around him. When their eyes met again, those long legs wrapped around him and Axel's beautiful green eyes lidded heavily.
"More. Don't stop," he groaned huskily, his cheeks were deeply flushed. Roxas felt sweat slide down his face.
"You are the most beautiful," Roxas groaned, thrusting into Axel hard with each word, making him cry out again and again, "sexiest man I have ever seen," he told the red-head, who was visibly aroused again. Roxas sped up, not moving in a particular rhythm, just moving, vaguely aware that the bed was moving as Axel tried to keep up. The blond changed his angle, hitting that spot again a few more times and Axel cried out louder, his back arching for a second time, his eyes glistening as he came hard, making Roxas come as well. Roxas gasped at the feeling, aroused that he was doing this with Axel, filling him, making him shudder and moan like that.
He pulled out reluctantly and Axel was still trembling. He pulled the red-head close and Axel touched his face. Roxas keened into the touch. Their lips met again and again, even as Roxas began to fall asleep. He thought he felt the red-head smiling as he kissed him, his mind hazy, his body heavy. However his eyes snapped open and he returned to awareness when he felt buttons on the collar he was wearing being pressed. Axel smiled at the –click- they both heard and gently tugged his invention away, tossing it across the room. Roxas kissed him deeply. Axel kissed him back, tangling their limbs together and bringing him close, looking satisfied when they finally settled for looking into one another's eyes, neither of them saying anything for a long time. They didn't need to.
"You know, I know I'm a sexy Supervillain," he teased, "but you're pretty hot yourself, for being a K.E.Y.," the red-head murmured sleepily. Roxas smiled a little, blushing.
"Am I still? I broke a big rule tonight," he admitted. Axel chuckled.
"Ah, I'm corrupting you already," he said softly.
"Axel?" Roxas asked.
"Hmmm?" The red-head hummed. His eyes were shut.
"I really like you," he told the man tangled around him. Axel smiled, peeking at him.
"I like you too, Roxas," he told the blond, kissing him again and again as they fell asleep.
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A/n: Me instead of sleeping: O HAY NEW STORY :'D Ha…
I've had the idea to do something like this for a while. Possible two-shot. Interested? Cos I'm totally okay with ending it here. Points if you know what my inspiration was.