Just dumping more old fics that were requested at one point in time, from some people.
Disclaimer: not mine.
Requested by: fantacination
Pairing: Marluxia/Axel
rating: T
Axel'd kissed a lot of people, both in his previous life and in his not-life. As a preteen, he'd kissed a few people, pecks on the cheek for the most part but when he was ten, kisses on the cheek meant everything.
There were a few others- one he remembered well enough was a cute girl whose face he could hazily recall- she had light brown hair and tasted almost innocent; he'd only kissed her once because they'd died the next day but she didn't come back to life.
Larxene tasted like her element, and kissed like it too; all sharp teeth and fierce, hard moves. He'd kissed Demyx, once, just for curiosity's sake. The musician had kissed back hesitantly, gentle and shallow and Axel had pulled away without a sound; Demyx kissed like someone who cared and he shouldn't.
Marluxia was different from all of them; Marluxia kissed like he knew what he was doing- like it was a battle that he was fighting and he knew that he would win, regardless of who or why he fought. Dominance played a huge role in this- spider-slender fingers digging into bright red hair, blue eyes watching as the fire-user submitted or faced the consequences. Marluxia tasted, Axel mused as he allowed himself to be pushed against a wall, like poison. He tasted like poison and death which was oddly fitting because he knew that if the Keyblade wielder didn't kill him, then they'd burn each other out.
Fj;a;aiea; Marluxia/Axel makes for delicious hatesex, seriously. Reviews are loved, especially if you favorite or alert or anything.