Axel's wide eyes blinked as Sora slinked towards him. He would never had guessed that this kid had it in him, to be honest. He was just one of those people that screamed 'submissive.' But now the tables were turned and it was Axel on the ground and Sora crawling over him. The brunette even had a slight grin gracing his features.

"Yeah, I know. It doesn't seem like me." he said. "But… I learned a lot of things from Riku."

"What are you planning, anyway?"

"You wanna see Roxas, don't you?" he was now straddling the redhead.

"How'd you--"

"See, ever since I came out of that pod, it's weird. I keep hearing this other voice in my head that's me, but not me. Well, I finally figured it out and… he's been bugging me all this time about you."

"You're… joking. He…"

"Nope. He remembered you at the end, and he misses you. So, to make him happy…" he was nonchalantly unzipping Axel's robe, trailing a teasing finger over cool skin. The redhead sighed, letting the surprise and confusion leave him to be replaced with desire. Sora's hands opened the cloak far enough to reach the catch of his pants and slipped inside. He coaxed Axel's growing erection from those confines and stroked the length with swift motions.

"Ahh…" Axel sighed, his head tilted back as he leaned heavily on his elbows. He did his best to keep his hips still. The dew drop of precum formed on the tip and Sora's thumb massaged it into the silky skin. Soft moans and sounds of pleasure escaped Axel's parted lips.

Not that this entire situation wasn't surprising enough, Sora then leaned forward and stole Number Eight's lips in a deep, searing kiss that no one would have ever thought the brunette capable of. Axel groaned into the kiss, hips shifting against the fingers wrapped around his shaft. When Sora pulled back, he noticed something in his eyes-- they weren't Sora's…

"Roxas…"

"That's right, Red." was all he said before he dropped down and began to slowly take Axel's cock into his warm, wet mouth. Axel's speech was limited to 'ohs' and 'ahs' for next few moments as euphoria took hold and tension began to build in his lower abdomen.

It felt so good.

"Roxas… ah, yeah… t-that's it… Roooooxasss…" he was close. Very, very close. His whole body began to tighten in response to the impending orgasm. It was then that the tables turned again, and Roxas sat up.

"Uh-uh, not that easy." he said, tone teasing. Axel frowned, but was too wound up to do much else. "I'm not letting you get off so easily, Red. I can't just take over Sora's body every time I want to fuck you…" he murmured, sat up, and undid his pants. Axel's mouth was open in a small 'o,' more than a little surprised at the boy's words and actions. All was forgotten, however, when said boy began to pull his own erection from his pants and rub them together. The wait between the blow job and this was enough to have extended the time before he was to come, he knew. But not by much and it wasn't long before he was ready to explode. The characteristic signs of the inevitable made themselves known once again, and he hoped that this time Roxas wouldn't stop him-- that he'd let him finish. He rocked his hips desperately into Roxas', the delicious friction between their dicks was enough to drive them both mad. When his world zeroed in to that pin-prick sized light and rapidly expanded to blinding white, he knew it was all over.

"Shit…" he whispered to an empty room. His eyes opened and revealed the truth. It had all been a very real dream. He shifted and felt something thick and wet in the sheets.

'Perhaps too real.' he thought glumly.