Rating: M

A/n: I've been contemplating four different ideas for AR day but went with this one. I hope you'll like it. I was going to make it a oneshot but changed my mind. Don't be surprised if more stories crop up and try to forgive me for it… No matter how hard I try to stop doing that, it always seems to happen hahaa… x-x;

Summary: Sharp green eyes watched wryly as the most perfect looking blond he'd ever seen in his entire life came up to him in his perfect, wrinkle free, Catholic School uniform.

"You do know that you're not supposed to smoke in the building, right?"

"So?"

The boy laughed a little and then smiled a beautiful, genuine smile. "Just don't get caught, okay?" Akuroku for AR day (:

Rebellious at Best

Chapter One

xXx

A strict lecture preceded the departure of his parents—something that the boy was getting better and better at tuning out. 'Rebellious' was oftentimes the best and most frequent word used to describe the seventeen-year-old with flaming red hair and burning green eyes. It was also what his parents were convinced was a stage that they were determined to stamp out. Axel just took it with stride. His parents hated who he'd become. It didn't upset him anymore. Without so much as a farewell, he got out of the car, bag in hand, slamming the door behind him. He frowned at the religious symbols that were strewn about the grounds before throwing his bag over his shoulder and taking a step forward.

His boots hit the ground, making a crunching noise against the gravel as he walked up to the school. He surveyed it with a slight dread. However, his haughty expression gave away nothing that he felt. He got inside the religious school, glancing from side to side and ignoring the teachers and students before stopping right next to a statue of The Virgin Mary holding baby Jesus. He dug out a cigarette and inhaled as he lit up.

He was new to this school but smarter than most, although, judging by appearances, one would never assume that to be the truth. He supposed that this was his parents' last attempt to get him to 'shape up'. He exhaled and then caught movement in his peripheral vision. Sharp green eyes watched wryly as the most perfect looking blond he'd ever seen in his entire life came up to him in his perfect, wrinkle free, Catholic School uniform.

"You do know that you're not supposed to smoke in the building, right?"

"So?"

The boy laughed a little and then smiled a beautiful, genuine smile. "Just don't get caught, okay?" Axel was pleasantly surprised, pleased by the boy's response. A smug grin crossed the red-head's face as he watched him leave.

xXx

About an hour later, the stunning blond with blue, blue eyes and windswept hair, Roxas, sat at his desk in his exclusive English Literature class, drumming his fingers against it as he daydreamed, his face against his palm. Ever since he'd first glimpsed and spoken to him, he couldn't stop thinking about the new kid or how gutsy he was. Roxas sighed. Gutsy… but stupid, he assumed.

He'd looked like, well, a punk and he'd acted like one, and so Roxas assumed that he was a brainless, trendy, troublemaking, punk. He sighed again, glanced at the clock, and then picked at the dirt under his nails. He thought that it was a shame. A complete and utter waste. The red-head was the most attractive and unique person in the entire school with that pale, pale skin, bright red hair, sharp scorching green eyes and that height. Not to mention the fact that he had two tattoos and at least a dozen piercings on his face alone. Roxas frowned, a bit disappointed. He hadn't been so attracted to someone in a long time but he wasn't superficial. He didn't want somebody who couldn't even begin to be his equal in intelligence. He frowned as he caught himself, realizing what he was doing. This attraction was a harsh reminder of why he was here in the first place and he needed to stop himself from feeling this way before things got out of hand.

A flash of red caught his attention and his blue eyes widened in shocked disbelief as the red-headed punk from earlier entered his advanced English Literature class for seniors. The red-head walked into the room and smirked as he glanced sideways at the blond, his smirk widening as wide blue eyes followed him to his chair.

Axel busied himself with his books. Class began and he found himself glancing down and doodling on his desk out of boredom. When he looked up again, the blond was facing the front. A small smile played across his lips and he discreetly watched the boy and the red-headed girl sitting beside him throughout the class.

There was a beauty to him and it was nothing like Axel had ever seen. The red-head bit his lower lip, playing with the piercing in it as his eyes flicked up to the blond again and they followed his every movement; the automatic and almost forced way that he put his arm around the girl beside him and the way he smiled insincerely as she talked to him. It was nothing like the smile Axel had gotten earlier in the day. It intrigued Axel and just as he was about to look away, beautiful blue eyes met his own. The blond smiled. Axel smirked as the dismissal bell rang and then turned away, gathering his things together before casually exiting the classroom.

xXx

Axel found himself outside, soon joined by a blond with both a mullet and a mohawk. All the red-head knew about the man was that his name was Demyx and he'd be rooming with him until further notice. The red-head took a drag of his cigarette, staring out over the grounds.

"So, what's your story?" The blond smirked.

"Well, when I first came here, my parents wanted me to clean up my act and stop doing drugs," the blond with the mohawk-mullet snorted in reply. "Now I'm the music teacher." Axel smirked back.

"Like it?" Demyx shrugged.

"It's a job anyway." Axel's eye caught the blond from his English Literature class.

"And him?" The blond smiled.

"That's my brother, Roxas. My parents sent him here two years ago after they caught him making out with a guy." Axel played with his tongue ring absentmindedly.

"Funny; he exudes straightness." Demyx laughed a little.

"It's a cover. Trust me. Why? Are you interested in him?" The teacher's tone was teasing but Axel smiled a sultry little smile, nonetheless.

"Yeah," he whispered back, "I am." Demyx shrugged his shoulders.

"So is everybody else," he replied, taking a drag from his cigarette, "Good luck."

"I don't need luck." Demyx chuckled.

"How'd you end up in this shit hole anyway?"

"Well, I got expelled from the other two, so my parents thought that I needed 'God' in my life." The blond laughed.

"Seriously?"

"Yeah." The blond music teacher smirked. Axel seemed to be the sarcastic type, yet he could be very blunt.

"I like you kid."

"Demyx! How many times have I told you not to smoke in front of students! Look!" The blonde haired principal yelled, gesturing to Axel, "You're setting a bad example!" Axel shook his head.

"No, I was smoking first," he said, smiling pleasantly.

"Then you'll get a month of detention for it."

"Nono, he's kidding!" The music teacher intervened. "You don't have to stick up for me, Axel." He said, looking back at the red-head warningly, "I'm sorry, Larxene, it won't happen again."

"You'd better hope not," she hissed. "Axel! Come with me." Axel sighed then grudgingly did as he was told.

xXx

"You will carry this at all times until you've learned that lying is too much of a cross to bear." Axel caught it as she threw it at him. It was a rather large cross made of stone and weighing at least five pounds. His eyes never left hers, even as he clenched it tightly, until he turned to walk out. "Oh and Axel, I expect you to confess your sins to and then do penance with Father before you're forgiven." Axel rolled his eyes at the, in his mind, 'religious freak' but said nothing as he left.

xXx

Roxas blinked as he caught Axel leaving the principal's office. "Wait up!" He yelled, running after the red-head. Axel hesitated and then slowed down, letting the blond catch up to him. "Hey," the blond breathed, catching up.

"Hey Roxas," the red-head replied. Roxas stopped short.

"Funny, I don't recall telling you my name. You're not stalking me, are you?" The red-head smirked.

"No. I'm lucky enough to be rooming with your brother till they can place me in the dorms." Roxas blinked a few times.

"Which one?"

"Demyx."

"Great." Axel smiled a little then lit a cigarette.

"Don't sound so sarcastic. He loves you." Roxas laughed a little.

"Wait, why are you lucky?" Axel's smile widened.

"Because it means that I don't have to stalk you to find out about you." Roxas' eyes widened, his heart pounded, and Axel's smile turned into a grin, his emerald green eyes never leaving ocean blue. "Do you want one?" The red-head asked, offering him a cigarette, "They're from Destiny Islands; they're the best I've ever gotten."

"I'll never smoke."Axel shrugged then put it away with the rest of the pack. "You really shouldn't smoke inside, if Larxene catches you-"

"Then I'll deal with it." Roxas glanced away. "Thanks for caring."

"What's with the cross?" Axel shrugged.

"It's a punishment."

"For?"

"Nothing much."

"Did she catch you smoking?" Axel glanced away.

"Something like that." Roxas frowned a little and he couldn't help but feel worried for the red-head, a little afraid he'd get himself suspended before the week was done. "See you later," the red-head said in response.

"Wait, what's your name?" Axel turned back, smiling a little.

"Axel." Roxas smiled back.

"I like it." Axel smirked.

"Good. It'll be easier to memorize then." Roxas laughed, watching as the red-head left.

xXx

Axel stared up at his darkened ceiling blankly as he had been doing for the past three nights. He was currently sleeping on the couch in Demyx's quarters. It pulled out into a bed, so he didn't mind it much but his mind wouldn't settle down. His head was teeming with thoughts of the sexy little blond that was in all of his classes. He closed his eyes and exhaled heavily, knowing that he had it bad for this one. He bit his lower lip, thinking about the boy.

Roxas was perfect, he'd decided. His height made him adorable yet, his physique made him hot. Axel couldn't get over it. He was so cute, the way he stretched like a cat, arching his back inward before going lax, and the way he'd smile brightly if he liked someone or how he'd fidget with something when he was nervous or the way his mouth turned into a thin line when he was angry just before he'd pout. It made him melt.

Axel smiled a little as he thought about how Roxas was always going out of his way to help other people too. He was never bossy, maybe a little pushy at times but, he never said I-told-you-so if someone was wrong.

He closed his eyes, envisioning that perfect face, those blue, blue eyes, Roxas' cute smile, his laugh. Axel's left hand slid down his torso hesitating at his happy trail for the briefest of moments, hesitating while he was listening for Demyx. A moment later his hand slipped lower and he let thoughts of the beautiful boy overtake him… "You're still awake?" Demyx asked, startling the red-head. Axel's hand stilled.

"You could tell?"

"You keep moving around like you can't settle down."

"Sorry." Demyx sighed.

"Look, I don't care if you obsess about my brother all night long; just don't keep me up all night because of it or jack off to him on my couch, okay?" Axel laughed hard.

"Aww, Dem, I'm not allowed to initiate your couch?" Demyx chuckled.

"No." Axel smiled. "Try to sleep, okay?"

"Alright."

xXx

The next day at lunch Axel was more than surprised when Roxas came up to him and sat across from him. He'd found that preferred eating alone at his past schools, so he'd thought he'd chosen a secluded area to eat where no one would bother him. He hadn't stopped Roxas from sitting by him though. The blond had been looking like he'd wanted to say something to Axel all day.

"Hey, Demy told me that you tried to cover for him, and that's why you have to carry that…" He said, referring to the cross. Axel shrugged, taking a bite of food.

"Yeah, so…?"

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"It didn't seem important." Roxas blinked.

"You didn't do it to get on my good side?" Axel glanced around, making sure that they were alone.

"Why would I need to try to get on your good side, Roxas?" He whispered. The blond's eyes widened and his face reddened.

"N-never mind."

"Please tell me." Roxas shook his head.

"I can't-" he stopped, gasping when fingers curled under his chin, raising it.

Axel stared into those blue depths for a long moment, reading Roxas easily. Feeling confident, he leant closer to kiss him and Roxas' eyelids lowered, his pupils dilating and he lent in the smallest fraction possible but Axel still saw lit. Then his eyes widened and he pulled away, realizing what he was doing.

"No! I-I can't fuck up again." Axel blinked, surprised by the blond's response. He pushed Roxas against the building and leant close.

"Then we won't get caught," he breathed. Roxas closed his eyes.

"I can't," the blond whispered, turning away. Axel pulled back and watched Roxas for a moment or two. He raised his hand then dropped it. Then, sighing, he gathered his belongings and left.

xXx

The next night, Axel found himself staring at the ceiling again. He knew that Roxas liked him, even if it was just a little. Yet, something was stopping him from acting on his feelings. Closing his eyes, he sat up and then sighed. Axel scratched the back of his head and then got up and put on his favorite hooded sweater, going outside to smoke.

Once he'd chosen a spot and had gotten settled, the red-head blew out the smoke from his cigarette and then zipped up his jacket. It was bitingly cold out. He missed the warm weather that he was used to.

"Axel?" The red-head turned, startled, catching Roxas in the moonlight.

"I never thought I'd see you out here at this hour," the red-head murmured.

"I, well… I couldn't sleep."

"Oh?" The blond nodded.

"Why're you out here?"

"Well, I was contaminating the fresh air I'm sure you were in need of," he said, taking one last drag from his cigarette, "But now I'm done," he continued, blowing out the smoke and flicking the cigarette butt into the darkness. "Bye, Roxas."

"Wait! Uhm…"

"It probably wouldn't look good if someone saw us together out here at this hour."

"Then come with me. Please…"

"Alright," the red-head replied, following as Roxas lead him to a fire escape that went up to the roof. When they got there, they sat beside one another, Roxas staring at the stars and Axel staring at Roxas. "What's on your mind?" Roxas got quiet for a long moment, swallowing before facing Axel.

"You." The red-head's fingers ghosted across Roxas' pale arm, trailing upward.

"Me?" Roxas shuddered and then nodded.

"It scares me…" those fingers gently began to play with the blond's hairline and Axel leant close, so close that all Roxas could see were those bright green eyes. The blond's heart began to pound from their proximity.

"Why do I scare you," he whispered against Roxas' lips. Roxas' mind blanked, his heart pounding, as he stared at Axel's perfect lips and before he knew what was happening, each of them were closing the gap, locking their lips together in a perfect mold. Axel responded first, his hand burying itself into golden hair to steady the boy, his tongue sliding into Roxas' unresisting mouth and brushing against the smaller boy's. His tense body relaxed as Roxas yielded to him. The blond held onto him and Axel felt any fears he'd had melt away when he kissed him back. "Do I scare you?" Axel whispered confusedly when he broke the kiss. Roxas shook his head.

"My parents do."

"What can they do? After this year, you graduate."

"But until then… I have to stay on their good side. They can still pull me out of this school, Axel. The year's only just begun."

"So you're living your life to please them then?"

"No, I-"

"That's how it sounds," the red-head whispered back. Roxas bit his lower lip then shook his head.

"I shouldn't have done this…"

"Shouldn't have done what?" Axel asked, grasping either side of the blond's face. Roxas trembled a little when Axel opened his mouth with one hand. "This?" He whispered before leaning in and sealing their lips together. Roxas moaned into the red-head's mouth when Axel pushed in deeper, harder, intensifying their connection. The blond could barely breathe by the time the red-head pulled away.

"Aha -xel!" He whimpered as the red-head fondled him between the legs. The red-head smiled his sultry little smile.

"I'm flattered, sweetheart," he whispered into Roxas' ear before kissing his neck. Roxas pushed him away.

"Don't!" Axel blinked down at him. "I don't just want s-sex." The red-head smiled slowly at the cute blushing blond.

"Have you ever had sex, Roxas?" Roxas blushed deeply then closed his eyes. Axel's eyes widened slightly. "What have you been waiting for?"

"What?"

"Well, when someone saves himself, it usually means-" Roxas' blush deepened.

"I…" Their eyes met, "I want to be able to have a connection with that person. I want to be with them forever."

"Then you should be more careful." Roxas blinked.

"Why?"

"You're very tempting. Even if you don't mean to be."

"Axel…"

"You should go back to your room; take a cold shower."

"But Axel, I… I want to spend some time with you." Axel frowned, searching Roxas' eyes for a moment before speaking.

"If you want to stay a virgin then you'd better go because," he whispered, staring at the boy longingly, "you're driving me wild." Roxas' heart jolted. He knew that the words should scare him but instead, they did the opposite. He was excited by them. He swallowed in attempt to settle the butterflies that had taken off in his stomach.

"When will I see you again?" Axel bit his lower lip and glanced away. He didn't want to scare Roxas.

"When I'm sure that I can control myself."

xXx

Axel tried his hardest to avoid Roxas over the course of the next few weeks which proved to be a feat in and of itself. Roxas was in all of his classes and, even when he wasn't in classes, always had a knack for being right there, all the time, looking tempting as hell. But of course, that was because Roxas always sought him out, the tantalizing thought of Axel losing control always hovering before him. He'd begun fantasizing about what the red-head would do to him.

After the second week and third day of avoidance, Roxas found him at lunch again. He seemed to have a knack for finding Axel.

"What are you doing here?"

"I missed you, Axel, I-" He began, but became distracted by the look in Axel's eyes. There was so much longing… His heart pounded and he felt excitement swirl around inside of him. Briefly, he wondered what was wrong with him—no one had ever made him act this way before. He knew that it was dangerous to stay, but he couldn't help himself. "Are you okay?" The red-head glanced away.

"I'm fine." Roxas continued talking but Axel couldn't hear him over the pounding of his own heart.

"Axel?"

"Hm?"

"I asked for your opinion…"

"Roxas I…" he began but hesitated when he glimpsed perfect white teeth. Roxas swallowed as the red-head's gaze lingered on his lips, his heart racing as he remembered what they'd done on the rooftop. "I want to kiss you." Emerald eyes flicked to ocean blue, desire reflecting in them. Roxas glanced for passersby and saw that they were alone in Axel's secluded spot. He couldn't forget the way that Axel had kissed him. He wanted more and it was so thrilling but so terrifying.

"O-okay…"

Gently, the red-head pushed the boy back into a more hidden crevice of the building. He wanted to ease Roxas' fears and reassure him that it would be okay. Realizing what was happening, Roxas relaxed marginally. Axel angled himself, shielding the smaller body from sight.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay," he whispered, stroking Roxas' cheek gently. Roxas calmed a bit more, nodding slowly. The red-head leant closer, sealing their lips together innocently and Roxas' eyes slipped shut. Burning desire spread throughout his entire body like wildfire and before he realized it, he was pressing his lips harder against Axel's, subconsciously trying to deepen the kiss. Lips opened at the same time, tongues brushed, rubbing sensually, and ever-so-gently, Axel tilted Roxas' head before delving in deeper.

Roxas moaned into his mouth. Delighted, Axel untucked Roxas' shirt and slid his hands up the smooth but firm skin. He smiled wryly, his nimble fingers toying with the blond's hard nipples, pinching them and making the boy writhe as he pulled back, biting his lower lip sensually all the while.

"Axel, no," Roxas gasped, blushing deeply. "I-I'm… g-getting…" He began to explain, but his blush just deepened and he bit his lower lip, whimpering in pleasure as the red-head continued to toy with his nipples. Axel smirked knowingly. A glance confirmed his suspicions and the red-head's heart pounded as he stared at the tented fabric of Roxas' pants. "I-I should go…" Long nimble fingers trailed down, brushing against Roxas' clothed but hardened flesh. The blond whimpered, needy. "Axel I've n-never let anybody…" His flush deepened at the thought of the red-head touching his bare skin in such an intimate place.

"I want to make you feel good, so badly that it's driving me crazy. I've wanted you since the very first day I saw you," he purred into the boy's ear, his breath ghosting down Roxas' neck. The smaller boy moaned breathily, feeling as if the red-head's words and actions were a drug and he was too far gone to stop, "but I know you don't want that, so if I go too far, just tell me to stop and I'll stop. Okay?" Shakily, the blond nodded, his eyes hazed from lust.

"O-okay."

All at once, his shirt was pushed up to the top of his chest, Axel's hot mouth was engulfing, biting, sucking, and then licking one of Roxas' nipples while his fingers continued to toy with the other, and Roxas was moaning languidly. With one final lick, Axel pulled away and switched to the other, biting and teasing until it was blushing red. Axel stared into hazy blue eyes, and Roxas shuddered as blazing green eyes scorched his very soul. He felt hotter and hotter as Axel kissed his way down his abdomen, watching the entire time. He gasped when those hands moved to his pants unbuttoning and unzipping him. Roxas blushed darkly when the red-head revealed his erection.

Axel smirked, pleased, his own arousal making his pants tighten at the mere sight. "Mmm, Roxas," he murmured, his breath ghosting across Roxas' erection, making it twitch and bob, his smirk widened as he spread Roxas' legs, getting him comfortable. "You're so perfect." Roxas' mouth fell open but before he could say anything Axel repositioned himself and his tongue, unbearably hot and wet, slowly traced the vein just before his lips encircled the head and he sucked both sharply and harshly as his tongue pressed against it. Roxas gasped breathlessly and Axel took the rest of him into his mouth. The smaller boy moaned, his back arching away from the wall and his hands burying themselves into that mane of thick red hair without his mind's consent, pulling the red-head closer.

"M-more, Axel, please," he whimpered without thinking. Axel either moaned or hummed in approval, Roxas couldn't tell which for certain, all he knew was that the sensation drove him crazy. The blond moaned, drowning in the foreign sensations. He felt sweat gathering on his brow before sliding down his face, trying to catch his breath all the while. Then Axel moved, and he lost his ability to breathe all over again. He watched, whimpering in pleasure and trying his hardest to stay quiet, as the red-head moved his head up and down. His dwindling control snapped when Axel picked up the pace, sucking and opening up his throat to take more of him into his mouth. His tongue ring rubbed against Roxas' hardened flesh and the blond pulled his hair hard, moaning and panting nonstop, fighting the overwhelming urge to thrust. He lost himself further and Axel grasped his legs tightly, moving faster yet and moaning as the blond began to fuck his mouth harshly. Roxas cried out loudly, curling toward Axel as he came violently.

Realization cut through his mind's hazy fog like a sharp knife and he stared down at the red-head, horrified at what he'd done. He stopped thinking when he felt the red-head swallow, immediately feeling like his whole body had been set ablaze. He hadn't meant to go that far… hadn't meant to push Axel…

He stared in shock as Axel pulled away from him, sitting up until his eyes were level with Roxas'. Roxas blushed darkly when he saw that some of his cum had escaped the red-head's mouth and was dribbling down his face. Feeling it, Axel wiped it off with his fingers.

"Whoops, I missed some," he whispered deliberately slowly. Roxas felt a flash of heat and arousal go through him as the red-head licked his fingers clean, swallowed, and then licked his lips. Before either boy could say anything else, the lunch bell rang. "You'd better get to class, Roxas."

"B-but-" Axel shook his head.

"I don't want you to get in trouble for skipping class or for being found like this," he murmured, fixing Roxas' pants. "Go, fix your clothes and your hair. Your parents will notice the moment you start getting into trouble."

"Axel… I, w-we-" The red-head shook his head

"Go." Hesitantly, Roxas gathered his belongings, got up and headed for the school. Axel smiled to himself, waiting for a few moments, even after Roxas had gone before taking care of himself, touching gently and stroking himself through his pants, envisioning those heated blue eyes. He unbuttoned and then unzipped his pants, then took hold of himself and pumped himself to completion in a matter of minutes, catching his cum in his free hand to avoid wearing it. Catching his breath, he wiped it onto a nearby tree and then wiped his hand off onto the grass to get it all off. Righting himself and gathering his things before going to class, he chewed on his lip thoughtfully, deciding to let Roxas make the next move. He didn't want to push him too hard, after all.

xXx

-TBC-

A/n: Hello there (: I hope you're enjoying the story so far~ I've been obsessing over it, feeling like something's off but just can't decide what. Maybe I'm over analyzing it. Anyway, I would appreciate it very much if you took a moment of your time to let me know what you think. Thanks!