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Summary: Made for the kink meme, prompt: Axel/Sora, Rope

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Axel Sora

Kink: Rope

Takes place during castle oblivion

"Hey, Sora, How are you doing?"

Sora merely glared, thinking his situation quite evident to anyone who passed by, though he doubted anyone in this godforsaken castle would.

"Having fun yet?" Axel's fingers lightly grazed the thickest knot he'd made yet, at Sora's left thigh.

Sora had quit trying to move his wrists hours ago. Yes, hours. Those had been the first limbs Axel had seen fit to bind with a rope. Those were now behind his back. The cold brown leather chair in the lab was fairly cushioned, but the cushions were hard, and the space further restricting.

His neck had been tied with the thinnest rope, against the head of the chair, in hopes he would choke should he scream or attempt escape.

Over the course of the next few hours, Axel had managed to bind almost every limb on his naked body.

Both of his legs had been doubled over, as if in kneeling, and then tied near the knee. Then Axel had bound his thighs at their base, to their corresponding armrests. It went without saying his torso had been wrapped against the chair, and two individual strings crisscrossed near each nipple.

Rope had also been forced against his mouth, a thick one which effective gagged him.

And now Axel was starting on the last limb left to him. "Don't move." He whispered in mock concern for his safety. "Or else I might accidentally…cut it off."

Sora winced, as he watched the rope-closely-wrap around the base of his limp member.

It was normal sized, not as thin as the one around his neck, or as thick as the one in his mouth. Axel looped around the whole of his privates again, and then began to squeeze for a knot.

Sora shut his eyes, thinking pain would come. But all that game was a bit of pressure. Axel smiled, kneeling.

When he opened them, however, it was to his horror.

"I love rope, don't you?"

Sora began to struggle, wiggling as much as he could, but Axel had efficiently secured every part of his body save for his ass, and thus that was the only thing moving, which he was sure would only turn Axel on more.

It also just made it all the more easier for the lubed up, thick piece of rope to shove itself inside of the open hole. "Stay still, Sora, or a fire might happen." Axel warned cheerily, as he shoved the thing in and out without pause or warning. Sora sat there, dreading each surge of warmth he felt through his body, as the robes at his nipples brushed against them, making them peak. He wished he could make the blood stop rushing to his cock as Axel managed to hit his prostate.

"You seem to be enjoying it now…" Sora's pants became heavier and rapid in succession. He closed his eyes, and let the tingling sensation in his stomach overpower his other senses. He felt so hard, it hurt, and he was at the edge…but it wouldn't come.

He looked pleadingly at Axel, but Axel had stopped thrusting. He was looking up at Sora, a smirk on his face. "I take it off and you burn."

Sora was crying with his silently pleading, not being able to speak. He was so on the edge, he just wanted to feel it once; it didn't matter when or how.

Axel grinned, but the look in his eyes was demented, dark… angry. "I liked your other body better." He snapped his fingers, and all the ropes came alight, but Sora didn't care, he felt all the sensations he thought one would feel at first orgasm. He screamed, with mixed pleasure and pain, excruciating pain, which overwhelmed his senses as parts of his body melted and flesh died.

Axel walked out of the room, thoughtful on the many uses of rope.