Author's Notes: I had a dream I was Roxas, and I kept being molested by Axel… when I finally figured out what was going on I was myself again, and I was running late for school. That is my excuse for writing this.
Disclaimer: I don't own Axel, Roxas, the Organization, or the AkuRoku pairing.
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Frozen Solid
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One pale hand kept me in place while the other trailed itself down my back, making me shiver. Scorching emeralds stared hungrily as its owners' mouth whispered promises of fulfillment into my ear. My body grinded against the brick wall behind me and the slender body in front. Warm lips pressed against mine, a tongue darting inside my mouth, rubbing itself against me, then withdrawing just as I kiss back. Black gloves are thrown aside, just as my coat slides to the ground. Fingers, long and electrifying, skim the surface of my chest, slipping underneath my shirt. Sharp teeth sink into my neck, I whimper as I feel blood seeping out. A tongue licks up the blood, then he kisses me tenderly, asking for forgiveness. I kiss back, my fingers gripping onto soft, spiky crimson hair. My shirt is tossed aside, leaving me half-exposed. Those same electrifiying fingers grab my pants, forcing them down.
An explosion.
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The cold concrete underneath me makes me shudder, and the catlike stare above me just makes it worse. The time for tenderness is over. Now its lust that he's after. He straddles me, then leans down, and hisses into my ear. Threats of pain, of endless torture. He grips the zipper of my jacket and yanks it down, tossing it aside. He's already rid himself of the fabric on his torso. He touches my shirt with burning hot fingers and it turns to ash, the wind blowing it away. He smirks and leans down, biting and licking and sucking every inch of flesh that he has forcefully taken. He knows he won't be caught having his way with me. We're far from everything, anything. He finally stops inflicting pain, ready to move on. I silently plead for him to do no more.
Flames, metal turns to liquid.
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I stare at him, waiting. He grabs my chin, tilting it upward. I wrap my arms around his neck, connecting our lips, letting our tongues battle until our need for oxygen overcomes us. We pant. He's smiling at me, I smile back, hoping for the moment to last forever.
Water pours down, drenching the world.
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Darkness erodes my line of sight. I run blindly towards the sound of pain, he's hurt. Slashing- I keep running, then I see it. I run in front of him, and strike his attacker, blood spills onto the flooding street. He smirks, and takes me home. He sets me down on his bed, climbing on of me. He silences me when I begin to speak by pressing his lips against to mine. He silences my need by grinding our hips together. My demon further convincing me that hell could never be so much torture, so long as we're together to bring each other pleasure.
The ocean rises, the current speeds up.
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I wake up, the bed is empty. I panic, the warmth is gone. I try to move, but I can't, this isn't my body, it's Sora's. I think back. Swarms of dusks surround me, but I can't move, Sora slashes them all down, and I watch from he sidelines. Then everything stops, the source of flames falls to the ground. I look up, Sora runs over. I see him, he's fading. I can't breathe, I'm falling, drowning, choking. He's disappearing. "Axel! Axel,' I call out. "please don't die on me.." The idiotic pyro just smirks, then he's gone.
All goes quiet. The world freezes over.