Easter!
Axel was on his knees, begged for what seemed like dear life. He was willing to do anything. Anything to see his Easter fantasy come true.
"Please, Roxas?" Axel begged again. Roxas turned away from the redhead. "Pleeeasse?"
"No."
"Why not? It's Easter. It's only for today. And possibly for tonight, too. Hint, hint." Axel's voice was sly. Roxas shot him a lethal glare.
"I refuse to degrade myself in such a way."
"It's not degrading!" Roxas sighed and got up from his spot on the couch. Axel got up and followed him. "If you do this for me, I'll ask nothing of you ever again." They stopped in the kitchen. Roxas gave him that look. "I promise!"
"No, Axel. Stop asking." Roxas sighed again. He reached over into the bread box and got two slices of bread. He then reached for the peanut butter, but a pale hand beat him to it. "Axel," Roxas turned to him. "I─" A sudden kiss interrupted him. Roxas could feel Axel's hands slither up his shirt. He almost moaned when warm fingers glided over his sensitive nipples. His shirt had completely came off. Roxas was about to deepen the kiss when he realized what Axel was trying to do. He wasn't getting stuck like that again. He broke the kiss.
"Axel, you're about to get your feelings and your pride hurt in few seconds if you don't stop." And Axel stopped… and sighed in defeat.
"Damn. It totally worked last year."
"I've learned. And you should have learned, too."
"Roxas…"
"Don't fuck with me, Axel." Roxas pushed past him.
"Rooxaas!" the redhead called after the shorter blond.
"Don't fuck."
"Co-ome o-on! It's just an Easter Bunny costume!" Axel walked into the living room and picked up the costume from it's spot on the floor where Roxas had threw it. He hadn't even looked at the thing. "And it's different from last year." He ran hand through thick red locks as he went in the back to find Roxas. "Stripper's edition!"