A/N Hello everyone. I do not own the Kingdome hearts game nor do I own the characters. I'm just using them for this story on uber hot yaoi love. I hope you all like this story, it will be my first to be posted here.
There he was sitting on the bed waiting for him, his body gleaming in the moonlight with his eyes glistening like emeralds. He had to be the most beautiful guy Roxas had ever seen, and there he was waiting for him to just pounce and make love to him. As he walked closer and closer he feels his arousal growing in his pants, and before he could help it the hot sticky substance was running down his leg. He thrust his head back in ecstasy and . .
"SHIT" Roxas screamed as his head met with the hard wood of his head board, "Just what I need! Have wet dreams just before school," He got out of bed and found a dirty shirt and wiped the mess a little bit and then grabbed his clothes to head off to the shower. As he got in he winced at the hot waters contact to his newly pierced nipples. He lathered himself up and got out, does the normal stuff you do when you exit a shower, then headed down stairs.
"Roxas you behave at this new school. We don't need your problems anymore do you hear me!? I'm serious we can't keep moving because you keep screwing up! This is your last chance," Stephanie, Roxas' mom, lectured as Roxas entered the kitchen.
"Mom, will you shut up. You don't even understand what happened at the last school, and you don't even know who I am. Why don't you just go and make Sora his breakfast and leave me alone?" Roxas retorted.
Sora had always been the perfect one; the pride and joy of the family. He and Sora were twins, but everyone loved Sora, and Roxas was referred to as the black sheep. Sora graduated from high school 2 years early, and Roxas was just barely making it. It wasn't that Roxas was stupid; but that high school was so boring he would rather hammer nails into his tongue. He also was alone, wherever he went nobody wanted to talk to him because of how he dressed and looked at people. He thought that a simple pair of jeans and dark T-shirts was normal, but apparently when you also have a couple of piercings and wear a woolen trench coat you're already labeled a Columbine kid.
"Well here is the wonderful school," Roxas said as the bus dropped them off in front of the school. It wasn't a fancy school, a simple high school made of brick and cement like all the others. Roxas had been to so many but they all seemed the same to him. He wondered if this school was going to actually be better than all the others, well it wasn't like he would make friends.
He went to first period, Art, and sat in the back. He didn't answer the role call nor look at the teacher. When the teacher started putting people in groups was when he finally tried to figure out what was going on. She was putting them in groups of two so they could draw each other, how fun.
"Axel you will be partnered with Roxas," the teacher stated. As Axel came over Roxas nearly jumped out of his seat. He thought he was dreaming because the guy that was in front of him was the guy from his wet dream. This might not be such a boring year after all, Roxas thought to himself.