Chapter 2
A loud thump as Marluxia hit the floor hard,
"AH!" "Shut up, don't yell..." the voice wasn't demanding, strangly , though it really never was.
Marluxia winced at the pain of the impact and sat cowering as Saix rummaged through his drawer, grabbing thew same whip used a few days ago and a razor blade as well. Marluxia shook uncontrollably as the other male approached him.
"Get up"
Marluxia quickly obeyed and got to his feetjust to be pushed face first onto the bed.
"Now... you know the rules... don't try to run away or call for help and afterwards, definitally do /not/ tell anyone."
The pink haired male nodded and stayed still, waiting for what he knew was coming. His cloak was removed, followed by his pants, the whip was raised
"NYAHHHH!!"
Axel suddenly stopped his thrusting when his ears perked up to the scream, that had so obviously not come from his lover. "Axxy... please... don't stop..." the younger blonde male below him pleaded.
"Nn... sorry Roxxy.." the pyro muttered, shrugging off the sound and shoving back into the boy, receiving a satisfying moan in return.
"Ah! S-Saix... p-please..."
the plead was ignored as the blue haired male slowly entered the helpless, bleeding man beneath him.
"S-sto-- ooww!" Marluxia yelped at the pain.
This wasn't something Saix had done to him before and it definitally wasn't something expected or wanted. The other male once again ignored Marluxia's cry and proceded to pull out and thrust back in, hard and deep.
Marluxia screamed in pain,
"S-Saix... p-p-please... s-stop..." he begged in between crys.
Tears ran down his cheeks and his hands gripped tightly to the bed sheets causing his knuckles to turn white.
"Shh... it will get better... if you calm down..." Saix grunted, repeating his actions until he was rocking Marluxia with steady paced thrusts.
Marluxia continued to beg, plead, and cry while Saix continued to ignore him, having his way.
"Ah... Axxy... I'm -- Nyaah!"
One of his hands' grip tighted on the bed sheets while the other on Axel's back, nails digging into his flesh, causing small wounds to open and blood flow out lightly, as he came, the sticky liquid splattering on Axel's stomach.
"Mmm... good boy..." the older male cooed, still thrusting into the teen, so close to his own climax.
He pounded into his lover, harder, faster, and deeper hitting his sweet spot almost every time. Something oh so obvious by the gasping squeaky moans and the way Roxas' grip tightened on both Axel's back and the sheets, turning his knuckles white and digging his nails deeper into Axel's flesh. Axel pulled Roxas up, wrapping his arms around his lower back. Roxas' hand let go of the sheet and quickly moved up to latch to Axel's back. As he bounced his lover on his dick, Axel leaned to Roxas' neck, nibbling at the soft flesh.
"mmm... Roxas..." Axel moaned, licking the boy's neck.
A shiver shot up his spine at the feeling of Axel's hot breath on his skin and with one final thrust he came again, in unison with Axel, who came inside, overflowing the small boy. They both collapsed on the bed, breathing heavily and holding each other lovingly. A soft, loving kiss was placed on the young blonde's lips but a few moments later Axel broke away.
"I'm sorry Roxxy..." he whispered as he stood up, snatching his cloak.
"Axel... where are you going?" Roxas whimpered, sitting up slowly and frowning.
"Don't worry Roxxy, I'll be back soon, I promise.", Number VIII assured the boy, kissing him softly on the forehead and ruffling his hair before turning and exiting the room.