For Your Entertainment

Rating: M
Pairing: RokuNo, AkuRoku
Warning: Man on man, profanity, sex, light masochism/kink.

Dedicated to: Nijuuni, because she was the one- via deviantArt- that introduced me to the awesome song that this fic is based on! That's why there's a bit of Reno/Roxas goin' on, just for her. :3
Enjoy!

Oh!
Do you know what you got into?
Can you handle what I'm 'bout to do?
'Cause it's about to get roughfor you…
I'm here for your entertainment.
------- Adam Lambert, 'For Your Entertainment'

Sex was boring. That's all it was for Roxas anymore. He slept with guy after guy and it was all the same; kiss, touch, put it in, fuck. There were no real feelings involved, at least, not on Roxas' side. Even when he fucked guys who he knew were really into him (Demyx had just been so cute- how could he have resisted?), Roxas felt nothing.

When he was caressed or touched softly, in that cliché way that most people loved, it drove him insane and not in the good way. How could sex be so dull?! Just because he looked young didn't mean he wanted to be treated like a child, god damnit!

Roxas had effectively gone through a heap of guys in order to find someone to liven it up with. Unfortunately, nothing worked; he'd found no-one. So naturally, he turned to his best friend for help.

Axel and Roxas had been best friends for four, almost five years. Through the awkward years of adolescence and teenage hormone-induced 'experiments', they'd been there for each other. They were incredibly close but somehow… nothing developed out of their relationship. Every now and then, when Roxas saw Axel with another guy, he'd get a pang of jealousy and almost regret the 'just friends' pact he'd made with his fiery friend when he was seventeen, Axel having been eighteen at the time.

It had been based on nought but a hazy mind- caused by the alcohol that had been consumed heavily to numb the stinging pain caused by the younger teen's breakup with his then-boyfriend, Sora. Though the agreement to never breach the firm boundaries of friendship had meant nothing, when he sobered up after making it, Roxas felt like they'd meant it. Axel had agreed so readily and Roxas could only take it as a sign that he wanted to stay friends to- they didn't want to wreck their friendship by dating, right?
Over the years, they kept their friendship just that and apart from a few fumbling, drunken kisses, their relationship was purely platonic.

Upon further consideration, Roxas had touched upon the theory that maybe, just maybe, the stupid promise and Sora had nothing to do with it. Maybe- or rather, probably, it was his passive fear of commitment that barricaded off the road from Friendship to Something More.

Regardless of the sexual innuendoes that they dropped around each other all the time, all those obvious lingering touches coming from both boys to each other and whatever romantic or non-romantic feelings he may or may not have been repressing for him, Roxas knew that his best friend would be able to help him sort out this dreadful predicament that he was in.

"It's all the same, Axel!" He declared melodramatically. "With every single fucking one of them!"

Axel gave his friend a sympathetic smirk but his jade eyes were shining with a faint light of amusement. His lips, though, were too tight at the corners, set in a slight frown.

Letting out a frustrated groan, the blonde kicked angrily at a pebble on the pavement before stopping in his tracks and leaning back against the wall they had been walking alongside. Tiny fragments of the ancient structure slipped away from the brick surface as he settled his weight against it, but Roxas didn't fuss over it and practically collapsed against it anyway.

His blonde spikes were barely affected when he pushed his hands through them, clearly exasperated as his head dropped back against the brick.

"God, I'm so fucking horny. I need to get laid by someone who knows what they're doing."

Axel's green eyes widened at the suggestive images his friend's words painted, but he hid this by pretending to find the cracked concrete slabs beneath his combat boots simply fascinating.

"Mmm," he murmured casually. "Yeah."

Roxas looked up then, and his blue eyes were so wide and desperate and pleading that Axel's gaze was torn from the ground and into Roxas'.

"You know anyone?" The blonde practically begged. "With Christmas coming up, I'm just too busy to carry on this… man-search."

Resisting the urge to flinch with discomfort, Axel swallowed hard and then chuckled dryly. Just friends.

"I could probably set you up with someone."He shrugged, leaning up against the wall like Roxas did, mirroring the other boy's position.

Roxas' young face lit up at this suggestion.

"Shit, really?" He grinned, fingers gripping Axel's skinny arm in his anticipation.

"Yeah…" Axel smiled gently, happy to please despite the disappointment hanging heavily in his chest.

As Roxas settled back against the wall, eyes sparkling with wonder, shaking his head gently in his disbelief, Axel watched wordlessly. His mind was already firing through a list of possible candidates who could be deemed worthy for his best friend.

Roxas checked his watch and frowned. The light of the flickering streetlamp above him was reflected in the glass surface of his wristwatch and the glare of it into his eyes simply deepened the frown on his face.

It was two weeks away from Christmas and this meant that by seven o'clock, it was absolutely pitch black outside and that's where Roxas was stuck. It was typical of Axel to pick such a shifty place for the young man to await his 'blind date'- it was like a scene out of a creepy crime or horror film. He was standing beneath a partially broken, crooked lamppost on an empty street, awkwardly located next to an empty bench. Glancing across the deserted street, he half-expected to see a hat-wearing man smoking a cigar, ready to approach him and try to sell him drugs. It was ridiculous.

Not only was the setting incredibly creepy, Roxas was waiting for ages- Axel was renowned for being late but Roxas had assumed that his friend would turn up on time for tonight, at least.

By the time Axel turned up, accompanied by Roxas' date for the evening; Roxas was almost twitching in annoyance. Axel greeted him with a casual wave and while he most likely noticed the blonde's frustration, he ignored it; probably in favour of saving the atmosphere for the rest of the night.

"Roxas, hi…" he drawled. Gesturing to the tall man at his side, he introduced him. "This is-"

"Reno." The other guy cut in, leaning forward (and down) with a confident smile, intense green eyes boring into Roxas' as he extended his hand to him.

Roxas' heart skipped a beat. He liked this guy already. He had an interesting aura about him.

"Pleased to meet you." The blonde returned the smile easily, feeling the cold metal of numerous rings pressing into his hand.

"Oh," Reno released his hand after a firm, lingering handshake. "I can assure you, the pleasure's all mine."

The flirty statement was accompanied by a brave wink. Meanwhile, Axel was watching the whole exchange silently, trying to resist the urge to gag at the cliché line.

Roxas looked a little taken aback before he chuckled, discreetly taking a step towards the newly-met Reno. The move did not go unnoticed by Axel. He suddenly felt very ignored; the other two men were staring at each other with small smirks on their lips.

"Anyway." Axel interrupted, casting his friend a meaningful look when those blue eyes landed on him. "Reno's a friend of Cloud- you know, that guy who Leon's seeing?"

Though Roxas nodded in response, his focus soon returned to Reno and there it remained, as though he were entranced by this mysterious new stranger. And, perhaps, knowing Roxas' attention span and thirst for variety, he probably was. Taking note of this, Axel's dislike for the other redhead heightened immensely.

"Well…" He shrugged. "My job here is done, so I'm off. You two play nice."

Giving an exaggerated wave, Axel hovered a moment longer, waiting for some sort of goodbye from Roxas. Patience running out in seconds, he turned on his heel and turned around; his friend was too busy not-so-subtly raking his eyes over Reno's toned body, which was complimented nicely by the fitted black suit that he wore. Axel received no acknowledgement of his departure whatsoever, from Roxas. Although, rather annoyingly, Reno did comment, though his jade eyes never left Roxas.

"Oh, we will." The other redhead smirked as Axel walked away. "We definitely will."

Axel ignored the weight in the pit of his stomach and the insistent stinging in his eyes as he left the other two men alone.

Sometimes, being The Best Friend just plain sucked.

As soon as Axel left, the redhead left with Roxas stepped into action. Moving closer to the blonde, he slid an arm around his waist and offered a suggestive smile.

"So Roxas," he purred, as he started walking, pulling the shorter man closer to him. "Dinner and a movie?"

Licking his lips slowly, Roxas caught Reno's watchful eye.

"Or we could just skip the movie and head back to yours." He countered, voice low and husky.

Raising a red eyebrow, Reno brought the two of them to a halt at a zebra crossing.

"Aren't we skipping dinner too?"

"Nah," Roxas breathed, reaching up on tiptoes to lick a short line over the taller man's jaw. "I can think of a way that would certainly make it in your best interests not to."

Realisation slowly dawned on Reno and it was shown by the cheeky smile that appeared on his pink lips.

"Well isn't that kinky, little Roxas…" he drawled, leading Roxas across the road before flashing him a brilliant grin once they were on the other side. "Let's go."

Whipped cream and chocolate sauce may not have been the first thing that Reno thought of at the word 'dinner' but licking it up from Roxas' bare chest proved to be extremely nutritious because of the delicious moans that spilled from the younger male's mouth as Reno skilfully moved his own.

The blonde was writhing beneath him on his king-size bed, completely naked and at his mercy. Those cerulean eyes were squeezed tightly closed and Roxas' face was scrunched up in pleasure as a wet tongue lapped at his cream-coated nipple. The look of enjoyment was accompanied by a small mewl as a hot mouth encased said sensitive nipple and sucked it clean.

All through this, Reno's nimble fingers were wrapped around Roxas' erect cock, pumping hard and drawing moans from him.

His chest was sticky from chocolate sauce and heat when Reno stopped attacking it with his mouth and lowered his head to Roxas' stomach. He kissed along the trail of faint golden hairs, stopping at Roxas' straining erection.

Blue eyes, darkened by lust, slid to half-mast as Reno breathed hotly against the head of his dick. Shivering, he bucked his hips upward and released a tiny hiss through his clenched teeth as Reno licked along his shaft.

"Mmm, Roxas." The redhead murmured appreciatively, curling his fingers over slim hips, preparing to hold them down. "The desserts tasted good but you taste better."

With that, he swooped down and took Roxas' length into his mouth, not wasting any time in bobbin his head back and forth, sucking hard and building up a rhythm.

Roxas was breathing hard, gasping and moaning constantly, thrashing beneath Reno and groaning at his sinuous mouth's ministrations. Just as he started to get really into it, Reno pulled away, licking his swollen lips clean of the pearly drops of pre-cum that shined on them.

"Yummy." He smirked, moving up the bed until he was completely covering Roxas.

Reaching outwards, he moved his hand over the bedside table whilst his dark eyes remained on the flushed, panting Roxas. Once he found the condom he'd set down earlier, he hastily opened it. He did it so quickly that Roxas had to wonder how often Reno brought guys or girls home… even so, he reminded himself, this was just a one night stand and even if Roxas was just another notch in the older man's bedpost, it didn't bother him. It wasn't worth stressing over, so long as it felt good and exciting.

Rolling the condom on with quick fingers, Reno then applied generous amounts of lube. The only preparation that Roxas received was one slick finger inside of him for all of ten seconds before Reno had positioned himself at Roxas' entrance, waiting for approval.

"You ready?" he asked breathlessly, and for a moment, Roxas didn't- couldn't reply.

He was too busy studying the vibrant red strands of hair that had slipped out of Reno's loose ponytail, falling over his shoulder. Roxas was too distracted by the creamy alabaster skin revealed to him completely and the jade eyes that watched him patiently. It was all so familiar and even though Reno was scorching hot, he was reminded of someone just as attractive, but his lust-clouded mind would not let him remember who that was.

"Definitely." But he couldn't dwell on such thoughts; he wanted Reno so badly now and the heat was simply suffocating. The other man had been such a tease, taking it slow and touching and kissing in all the right places… Roxas was just about ready to explode. "Go."

Reno pushed in and Roxas practically melted beneath him, revelling in the way it felt as his body stretched to accommodate the redhead's thick length.
Groaning at Roxas' tightness, Reno squeezed his eyes shut and braced himself with a hand on either side of the blonde's chest as a pair of trembling hands came up to grip at his shoulders. Releasing a shuddering breath, Reno started rocking his hips back and forth, Roxas responding similarly.

It didn't take long for them to build up a fast, steady rhythm, Roxas' hips snapping up to meet each thrust, making small noises of appreciation as heat curled in his abdomen. He was getting close and Reno felt so good inside him that he was simply starting to get completely immersed in the moment… when Reno finished inside of him with a drawn-out, guttural moan.

Roxas' eyes snapped open, wide with disbelief. He was about to ask 'Seriously?!?!', but feeling Reno softening inside him, he decided not to waste his breath. It had lasted all of five minutes and the guy was too drawn up in his own orgasm to help Roxas get off.

With a near-silent huff, Roxas wrapped a hand around his leaking dick and pumped himself angrily. A minute or so later, he came over his hand. The pleasure coursed through his veins but his disappointment soon overcame it.

Reno had long since collapsed on the bed next to him, oblivious to his actions. The older man's eyes were closed in bliss and a soft smile was on his lips. Feeling bitter, Roxas frowned and wiped his wet, come-coated hand on the bed sheets that he lay on. Carefully avoiding the mess, he sat up and ran a hand through his sweat-dampened blonde spikes.

All that build up for… that. Ugh, how disappointing.

"Ah," Reno grinned, sitting up and peeling the condom off before dropping it into the bin beside the bed. Sighing with contentment, he reached for a packet of cigarettes and drew one out. He didn't offer Roxas one. Setting the stick of tobacco between his lips, lighting it and taking a long drag, he blew out the smoke and smiled at the man sitting next to him. "Man, that was good. Thanks babe."

Fighting off a scowl- because that would be girly and childish and Roxas was most certainly neither- the blonde pushed himself to his feet and grabbing his discarded clothes. He felt disgusting; too hot and sticky from sweat but he didn't exactly want to hang around. It wasn't necessarily Reno's fault but Roxas wasn't sure he could hide his disappointment.

"Sure." He answered, pulling his clothes on and picking up his t-shirt. Pulling it over his head, he sat down on the bed again in order to put his socks on.

Standing up, he located his mobile phone on the table and scooped it up, sliding it into his jean pocket.

"Hey…" He caught Reno's attention but couldn't meet his eyes. He hated leaving early- it always felt awkward and rude. Luckily, Reno seemed to catch his drift and didn't appear to be too bothered by his sudden desire to depart.

"You leaving?"

Straightening up, the redhead reached behind his head, redoing his ponytail whilst looking sincerely disappointed. Not sure if it was an act or simply a genuine feeling, Roxas shrugged.

"Yeah." Rubbing at the back of his neck in a nervous habit that he'd picked up from Sora, when they were younger, Roxas offered an apologetic smile.

"Well, can I at least get your number?" Reno gave the other man a dazzling smile and the blonde's stomach did flipflops- there was that sexual tension again.

"Urm, sure." Roxas replied, holding out his hand to the other man. "Can I just put it into your phone?"

Nodding, Reno handed the other man his phone and waited patiently, smile still firmly in place as he watched Roxas input his number into the device.

"There you go." Roxas handed it back and turned to go, smiling softly as he waved a goodbye. "I'll see you around."

"I hope so." The other man winked, settling back on the bed with his cigarette in his hand.

Roxas let himself out.

Axel and Roxas saw each other later the next day, when Roxas turned up on his best friend's doorstep looking tired and dishevelled.

Yeah, probably worn out from all that hot sex. Axel's mind provided, but the redhead simply pushed those thoughts away, banishing them to the far corners of his mind. Jealousy was a stupid thing, he decided.

"Hey…" He greeted his friend hesitantly when he swung open the door.

Managing a weak smile, Roxas stepped inside the house.

"Hi. How's it going?" His voice was hoarse. Probably from all that screaming and moaning. Grr.

"Eh, not too bad. How'd it go with Reno?" The tone of Axel's voice was light but there was still a tightness to it that allowed his resentment to shine through the gaps in his façade.

Roxas grimaced, the small smile disappearing from his lips as they became downturned at the edges.

"Umm… it was okay." He answered casually, inviting himself into the living room after he'd left his winter coat and shoes by the front door.

"Just okay?" Axel's turn to frown, offering a flicker of sympathy though inside he was triumphant and hopeful. He followed Roxas to the couch.

"Well, we skipped the actual date." Roxas elaborated sheepishly, hovering by the couch and casting his gaze to the floor.

When he actually took a seat on Axel's designer black leather sofa, he seemed to deflate, tension leaving his features as if comfort was the cure.

"Oh." Was Axel's intelligent response. Then, he remembered the role he was supposed to play as Best Friend. "Hey Roxy- get in there!"

Roxas cracked a smile at this, blue eyes still bright despite his gloomy mood.

"It was pretty disappointing, Ax." Reaching forward, Roxas took Axel's hand and pulled the taller man onto the couch next to him. Axel's skin felt warm wherever the blonde touched but he tried to ignore the way that warmth seeped through his flesh and spread throughout his chest.

"That's surprising… Reno's pretty…" Axel struggled to find another way of phrasing his negative opinion other than 'cocky and a completely arrogant ass.'

"Hot? I know, right? I mean, he has gorgeous green eyes and this amazing red hair… and whew," Roxas breathed out, looking at Axel intensely. "His body. He's all toned and tall without being too muscular- because that's always just kinda disturbing. I was just expecting it to be all hard and fast but long-lasting heat and passion all at the same time. Or at least, it could have been more interesting than what it was; a five-minute, vanilla-sex quicky. There was some chocolate sauce involved but that's as about as 'spiced-up' as it got."

Looking thoroughly disappointed, Roxas let out a small groan and swung his legs up onto the couch, and bunched them up so that his toes were barely touching Axel's denim-clad thigh. Wordlessly, the older man picked them up and laid them on his lap, his fingers absentmindedly playing with the ragged hem of Roxas' jeans as he spoke.

"Five minutes?" He laughed, shaking his head. "What a little boy."

Roxas shared in the laughter. "Mmhm, he just could've been more… dominating. I like that in a guy. Haha, maybe I need some sort of BDSM thing to liven things up!"
The blonde's eyes shone with amusement, a distant look on his face as his mind drifted.

"Heh, maybe you do." Axel chuckled, a playful smirk tugging at the corners of his lips.

"I mean, hey, it's pretty hot right?"

"Definitely." Axel agreed, and though the mood was light and jokey, he knew that he meant it. All he needed was to show Roxas that… and how to have a good time too.

A few moments of silence passed but it was comfortable… Roxas had cheered up considerably and they often spent time together like this anyway; sitting close together and simply enjoying one another's body heat.

"Hey, I just figured out what I'm getting you for Christmas." Axel said mischievously, poking the younger male's leg.

One of Roxas' blonde eyebrows quirked up. "What, a whip or something?"

Waving a hand dismissively, Axel turned to his friend and bared his teeth in a secretive smirk, running his tongue over his canine tooth teasingly.

"Naw. Even better."

Axel would make this Christmas one that neither of them would ever forget.

This thing was so long it had to be split up into two parts, so go forth onto chapter two! (: