This in a relatively dated story of mine (by my standards, anyway... I wrote it a few months ago.)

This is a semi-AU. They're actors... but they still have their powers. Don't question me!

Akuroku yummy-ness. With some Rox/Hayner. Rated M for... certain reasons... Nothing very graphic, I don't know if this could even classify as a lime (I wouldn't know, I've never read one. Just lemonz) There's a bit of sexual language and... stuff.

Note: Nomura is the character designer for Square Enix. He created Axel and Roxas. And the rest of the non-Disney humans (And the Moogle in the Organization cloak in 358/2! SO CUTE!)

"Axel…" Roxas looked up at the redhead.

Axel wrapped his arms around the blonde's small waist. Roxas hadn't been expecting it, but did not object. "A parting word… Roxas?"

"Will I… see you again? After you leave tonight?"

"Perhaps… in the next life."

"I'll wait for you."

Axel shook his head somberly. "You won't remember me."

"I couldn't forget you, Axel," Roxas blushed, reaching up to take Axel's face in his hands. "As long as I have the memories of the time we've spent together…"

"I wonder…"

"What?"

"Are there enough memories?"

"I can never have enough memories of you, Axel."

"Then…" Axel muttered into his ear. "We should make this a night to remember."

Roxas tensed, confused, as Axel tried to push him down onto the table behind the smaller boy. "Axel, what's going on?" he hissed. "Stop it!"

"AXEL! What the hell are you doing!" the lighting suddenly returned to normal. "Cut! Axel, let go of him."

"Nomura, I—"

"Roxas, get out of here. Now!" Nomura snapped.

Axel jumped to his defense. "Don't talk to him like that!"

Roxas had already fled to the food on the balcony across the room. Nomura shook his head. "Axel, you need to keep your arousal under control. We almost had your hard little friend trying to get acquainted with Roxas' ass on camera! Keep it in your pants, out of his, and off my screen!"

Axel did not respond to this. Nomura sighed, running a hand through his hair.

"Listen, Axel… You're a great actor. Just keep it together, okay? You're letting yourself get distracted!" Nomura started scolding him again.

Roxas licked a bar of sea-salt ice cream as he watched Nomura yell at Axel. He couldn't hear what was going on, but Nomura was angrily flailing his arms while Axel simply scanned the balcony with his beautiful emerald-green eyes for a certain blonde.

When he found the creamy white skin and turquoise eyes, he blushed. He hadn't expected Roxas to be staring back at him. He groaned inwardly, turned on but in slight pain. He had already been paying the price for his poor choice in wardrobe… his pants were incredibly tight, and as his arousal grew, his groin was more constricted. It hurt, but he couldn't help but want the blonde, and he couldn't help but stare.

Roxas' eyes met with Axel's and he felt his breath hitch. His cheeks turned the same color as Axel's hair as his co-star looked at him.

"Roxas?"

Startled, he turned around, relaxing when he saw the familiar boy. "Hayner. You nearly gave me a heart attack."

"What's this about a heart?" Xion called teasingly from a table a few feet away.

Roxas sighed, turning back to watch Nomura having his fit. Axel gazed longingly at the boy, ignoring Nomura completely.

Hayner suddenly grabbed Roxas' hands and spun him around to face him, causing the boy to drop his ice cream to the floor. Before Roxas could react, Hayner kissed him.

Roxas' eyes widened, Xion's jaw dropped, and Axel clenched his fists. The redhead was overcome with a blind, burning, jealous fury. To fiery chakrams appeared in his hands, and he furiously threw them at Hayner. Xion noticed just in time.

"Roxas, get down!" she ran over, summoning her keyblade and deflecting the chakrams.

"Axel!" Roxas exclaimed as he recognized the weapons.

Axel ran out the door and to his trailer. "Damn… now any chance I had with Roxas is gone. If I hadn't lost my temper… if I hadn't been so jealous…"

"Axel? Axel, please open the door. I want to talk…" Roxas' voice resonated from the other side of the door.

No answer.

"Please, Axel! I know you're in there, and I know you can hear me!" his voice was shaking with sobs. "Axel!"

The door opened, and Axel glared at him with narrowed eyes. "Get in."

Roxas did as he was told. This surprised Axel, for the blonde wasn't usually so willing to follow orders.

When the door closed, Axel shoved Roxas' back to the wall and kissed him forcefully. His hand rubbed the boy's side until he heard him give off a soft moan. Axel licked the lower lip of the other, and Roxas eagerly opened his mouth to allow Axel's tongue entry.

Eventually, Roxas ran out of air and turned away. Panting, red-faced, and weakened in the knees, Roxas lay his head on Axel's shoulder. "A-Ax-el…"

"I'm sorry," he embraced him.

"Why?"

"I lost control," Axel wiped some drool from Roxas' mouth. "There. All clean."

Axel released him, but Roxas immediately threw his arms around Axel's neck and pressed his lips to those of the older man. "No…" he muttered sadly after the brief kiss. "Why… would you be sorry? It felt nice… Did you not like it?"

"Wh-what?"

"Did I do it wrong? It was only my first time… I must sound like an idiot."

"No, no, no, no, no, Roxas, you just surprised me. I didn't expect you to like it… I thought you would be mad."

Roxas closed his eyes. "I start filming with Hayner, Pence, Ollette, and Naminé tomorrow."

"I'm going to be working with Sora."

"Will I see you again? After tonight?"

"Perhaps. In the next game."

Roxas reached for the door and locked it. "Then…" he blushed. "Why don't we make this a night to remember?"

"Oh, really?" Axel raised an eyebrow curiously before sitting on the couch, legs apart slightly. "Alright, then. Humor me. Entertain me a little."

Nervously, Roxas shrugged off his vest. He then crossed his arms in front of him and clutched the hem of his shirt before slowly lifting it over his head and letting it fall to the floor.

Suddenly, Axel clutched the edge of the couch, doubling over in pain. "Ow! Ow—Shit!"

"Axel!" Roxas got on his knees in front of him. "Axel, are you okay?"

Axel looked at him and closed his eyes. "Damn it, Roxas! You're making it worse!" he snapped before standing and running into another room.

Hmm... I actually get nervous typing these stories. I feel like if I get caught I will never write again... or breathe again.

My my my, Roxas. Aren't we the seductive little blonde?