Short drabble I wrote for Sven, to stop her bugging me about the concept of it. Enjoy.


"You know, I really, REALLY want that chocolate cream pie, Roxas."

"Really. You're not getting it. Demyx gave it to me, therefore it's MINE."

"And fuck knows where he got it in the first place. Maybe I should taste-test it for you..."

"Axel, get your paws off my pie. How many times do I have to tell you that you're not getting any? Of anything."

"At least another million times."

Roxas let out an exasperated sigh and glared at his lover. It was a really hot day on the Destiny Islands, and Demyx had popped over in one of his most spontaneous moments, given Roxas the pie, told him not to give Axel any, and disappeared again.

Axel was currently lounging on the tree on which they had sat all those times. Roxas was sitting on the sand nearby, his back against a rock, his cloak open and off until his waist, his bare chest soaking in the warm sun.

The pie was resting in his right hand.

Axel moved surprisingly fast sometimes, even though he was inherently lazy and preferred to move slowly when the situation didn't immediately call for speed.

But somehow, Roxas managed to catch Axel's movement as the redhead sped towards him from the few metres away that he had been previously. He spun, fast, the momentum carrying him away from the rock he had been resting on and towards the soft, white sand coating the beach. The pie went flying out of his hand and Roxas watched it, stunned, as it arched through the air, cream flying off everywhere, and landed... right in Axel's hand.

That fucker had used the sudden movement to startle Roxas and, in the process, make him relinquish possession of the pie.

That asshole.

"Axel...!" Roxas hissed as he propped himself up on his elbows, his back to the beach, glaring up at the tall redhead, who now had the pie which the blonde had been so careful to protect from him. "Give that back!"

"No chance," Axel chirped, stepping back to sit on the tree once more. "Besides, you'll be fine. You've got cream all over you."

Roxas looked down. Indeed, there was cream all over his chest from where the pie had shed half its topping in midair.

"You fucking STOLE my pie!"

"It's fair; you dropped it, and I caught it."

"You DISTRACTED me!"

"Which was a severe overlook on your part, don't you think? What sort of Organization member gets scared out of a little bit of movement?"

"You better give me my pie back."

"Or what?"

"I'll – wah!"

Axel was suddenly looming over him, having put on another of his bursts of speed. The pie still in his left hand, his right hand snaked down and he swiped a fingerful of cream off of Roxas' left nipple. The blonde gasped at the touch, and watched, enchanted, as Axel lifted the finger to his mouth and sucked it off.

And it wasn't mere sucking, either. Axel swirled his tongue around the finger, the little pink muscle flicking out and in, twiddling about.

"Do you have to look so provocative when you do that?!" Roxas snapped, a little breathless.

Axel leaned in closer, his finger still in his mouth. "Yes."


ONESHOT. NOT CONTINUING. But I do so love reviews.

Oh, and sorry for the lack of smut. I just wasn't in the mood at the time.

xo

Sharana