Rating: M mild language and adult/suggestive themes
Pairings: AkuZeku, Roxion, mild AkuRoku
Summery: Zexion had aleady been burned by Axel once, due to over-excitement in their "love making". What would come of the young Nobody once the Flurry of Dancing Flames finds out what his lover has been doing with his 'best friend'?
Author's note: I do not own any of the characters mentioned.
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Panting. Moaning. Sweating. They had not even begun 'making love', and they were already almost naked. As they slowly parted from each other's lips, Axel and Zexion merely stared, rather intently, into one another's eyes. There was no expression on either's face, nor did there seem to be any longing to touch once more. Though, after a moment of this, the redhead's pokerface soon faded into a rather sly smirk. The Schemer raised an eyebrow at this curiously. But rather than explaining himself, Axel merely stood from his place on the cozy couch, stretching out his arms and back. Zexion merely sat there, watching as the Fire Bender's back and arm muscles tensed greatly with the stretches, then finally relaxing.
"You could use a bit more practice, ya know." Axel stated, quite bluntly, as he looked over his shoulder to see the Schemer.
The sudden sound of the voice startled Zexion slightly, electing a small jump. He moved his gaze from the shirtless back before him to the stunning green eyes staring at him. What a rude thing to say. He raised an eyebrow again, his lower lip slightly sticking out, trying to pout somewhat from the statement. Axel's smirk did not disappear.
"Then maybe I should just go practice on Roxas." The Schemer replied cooly, turning his intent stare to the floor.
Axel jerked slightly, his smirk quickly fading. He was not a fan of the 'threat' just offered, even if it was suppose to be a joke of some sort. He only found his own jokes and pranks humorous, or maybe even Demyx or Xigbar's. His once smirking, cocky features turned into a deep scowl,
"Like you could get that close to him, without raping him," He shook his head faintly, "And even if you could, you wouldn't have it in you to betray whom you belong to."
Light blue, slated hair moved slowly as Zexion shook his head. Oh how the redhead had been so blind. Never would he have known nor guessed what his 'lover' and best friend had done in secret. Keeping the rather saddened look on his face, Number Six looked back up at Axel, only to find him gone, his clothes still strewned about on the floor. A small, devious grin made its way to his once pouting lips.
Play time.
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Author's note: I apologize for it being so short. Originally, this was a preview, but I made it into the first chapter. The title and summery will make more sense in later chapters.