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It starts with a rose. One red, red rose and a quiet dinner together. All throughout dinner Roxas wonders what brought this change. He likes it; plays along and forgets about stressing over the future and relaxes.
It ends with wrinkled bed sheets.
Between the beginning and the end, Roxas leans forward and traps a soft, white pillow in his arms. "Axel…" he sighs. He pushes back, body used to and expecting rough treatment, and is met by slow and gentle preparation. Slight discomfort aside, it feels nice.
Roxas' body still desires a quick round and shivers when it is denied by Axel stilling completely inside. Lips he knows too well settle on his shoulder and sluggishly press kisses that travel across the back of Roxas' neck to the opposite shoulder.
This night is like a reclaiming, a second bonding drawn out and fully explored. Roxas sighs and moans and shudders to the beat of the heart, Axel's heart, above his. There is panting in his ear and he is suddenly smitten with the idea of stopping it. His hand leaves the pillow and slips into his husband's hair and forces their mouths together. As busy kissing as they are, Axel is aware enough to stroke the blond's skin.
Just as Roxas craves, Axel's thrusts pick up in speed. They pant, mouths only centimeters apart, until Roxas curves in on himself and feels the redhead curve with him moments later.
The shorter Nobody weaves his fingers with the hand that slides over the back of his. Axel knows his husband loves feeling protected and partly covers Roxas' body with his own. Roxas sighs again before chortling when something tickles the back of his neck. He smiles when the body above his barely jolts; Axel's laugh is lazy.