Here's the next chapter! You guys did a great job writing those reviews! Keep them coming!
As special thanks for all you AkuRoku fans, I added a special scene between them just for you!
Don't worry! Sora is not totally, completely, broken! I hate broken! It's so depressing! He'll be better in this chapter. Almost back to the Sora we all know and love!
Now! I command you to read! READ! READ like your life depended on it!
Riku felt almost giddy as he approached his room. He hasn't had a good slave in a long time. The last one was too...abrasive, so he let him go. Whenever either he or Axel is tired of a slave, they release them instead of selling them off. They're not total bastards!
Not to sound narcissistic or anything, but Riku knew it was the truth when he says that every slave walks away completely satisfied. He was known to Shallah as The Silver-Haired Prince. Not exactly creative, but everyone knew he was the best looking man in the kingdom.
It was better than Axel's nickname: The Pyro Prince. It wasn't just because of his flaming red hair or his flaming personality, but also because of his little obsession with fire. King Ansem had to rebuild almost an entire village because of Axel. Thankfully no one was hurt.
Both princes knew they were good looking. Women swooned whenever they walked by, even after the princes confessed that they were only interested in boys. (Shallah was very accepting when it came to terms of sexuality. The very first king that founded this country had a lover who the people respected as well.) After they confessed, it was boys that swooned when they walked past. It would be a lie to say that both princes weren't proud of that fact.
Riku reached for his door handle and pulled it open. He peered inside and felt something tug at his chest. There Sora sat in the middle of Riku's bed. His knees were pulled up under his chin with his arms wrapped around his legs and his head hung over them. Riku swallowed the lump in his throat and stepped inside and quietly closed the door.
"What's wrong with him?" Riku thought to himself. "He should be happy that he's The Silver-Haired Prince's personal slave. Many people would kill to be in his place." Riku slowly approached the boy and sat on the side of the bed. Sora had yet to notice his presence. That or he didn't even care. Just that thought made Riku's face fire up with annoyance, but he quickly calmed himself down. He leaned a bit towards the boy.
"Hey!" he called, but received no response from the boy.
"Is he sick or something?" he thought worriedly. "If he is, then I will have to get a replacement because I was really looking forward to this!" He reached out and tugged at one of Sora's brown spikes. Still no response. He then tried patting the boy's head. Still none. Finally, he reached out and placed his hand on the boy's arm to shake him. As soon as his hand made contact, Sora's head instantly snapped up. He shoved Riku's hand away and quickly uncurled himself.
"What are you doing!" he cried. Riku blinked in surprise. What kind of question was that?
"What do you think I'm doing?" he countered, grabbing one of Sora's arms and holding it down on the bed. He leaned in so that his face was an inch from Sora's. "I'm going to fuck you." Riku closed his eyes and leaned down, but then was greeted by a face full of pillow. He jumped off the bed and glared at his slave. "What the hell!" he cried.
"Like hell I'm going to let you do that! Keep away from me!" Sora started crab walking backwards away from Riku.
"Hey! Wait! Watch out!" Too late. Sora's hand landed on air, and he tumbled over the side of the bed. The prince tried to peer over the bed from his side. "You okay over there?" he called. A second later he spotted the tips of the brown spikes followed by Sora slowly getting up while rubbing the back of his head. Riku couldn't help but laugh at how ridiculous the younger boy looked. His laughter, however, was cut short when he was hit in the face with another pillow.
"Don't laugh at me!" Sora demanded as he threw another pillow, hitting Riku in the chest. For once, Riku regretted that his bed had a mountain of pillows on it.
"Will you stop throwing pill—" His yell was cut off as another pillow soared into his face. Now beyond annoyed, he grabbed a pillow of his own and hurled it towards the blue eyed boy. Sora watched as it sailed past him a foot away.
"Nice aim," he said sarcastically. He grabbed another pillow and held it up in his defense.
"Alright, fine! I can see that this will get me nowhere! It's been a long day, and now all I want to do is sleep!" He sighed and climbed onto his bed. As he crawled towards the middle, Sora began to back away, clutching the pillow for dear life. Riku noticed this and sighed again. "Just go to sleep. I'm not going to attack you...yet," he added with a devilish smile which earned him another pillow to the face. "Alright, alright, alright! Just go to bed!"
Sora quickly grabbed another pillow from off the bed. He then turned around and walked all the way across the room. When he found a good spot, he placed the pillow on the ground and lied down, resting his head on the pillow, with his back turned towards Riku.
"What are you doing over there?" Riku called, confused. There's a bed right here! Why would he want to sleep on the floor?
"Sleeping! I don't want to sleep anywhere near you," Sora called back stubbornly.
"Well then fine! Have it your way! Goodnight!"
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Later that night, Riku woke up for about the twelfth time. Something was nagging at him in the back of his head, and it refused to let him sleep. He pulled the covers off a little bit and was greeted by freezing air.
"Good God it's cold! Where's Sora?" He peered around his room, squinting his eyes and waiting for them to adjust to the dark. He was finally able to make out Sora's shape on the floor on the other side of the room. "Is he...ok? He didn't bring a blanket with him."
Before he knew it, he was already halfway towards the younger boy. However, he stopped and thought about what he's doing. Why the hell should he care about some useless slave? It was his choice to sleep down there, so Riku should let him do it! Then again, what if he gets sick? If he dies, it would be all Riku's fault.
Then again, the boy freaked out every time Riku got near him. And he's a stubborn ass. There's no way he would let Riku help him. With that thought, Riku was about to head back to bed when he heard Sora's teeth chatter and his shuddering breaths. The prince turned back towards Sora and noticed how violently he was shaking.
"Sora," he called quietly, kneeling down over the boy's helpless form. He cautiously reached out and brushed Sora's cheek. He quickly pulled his hand back when the boy began to whimper.
"He's so cold! Any longer and he could be in real danger," Riku thought. He turned the boy over and lifted him up. Feeling how cold his whole body was, Riku quickly carried him over to his bed and gently placed him under the warm covers. He wrapped Sora in every blanket he could find, save for one. "If he wakes up and sees me sleeping next to him, I would die from suffocation from all of those pillows he'd throw."
Riku grabbed the extra blanket and an extra pillow and walked towards one of the many armchairs that were placed in his room. He settled down on it and tried to get as comfortable as he could, which wasn't very much.
"What the fuck am I doing?" he said quietly to himself. And then he drifted off into a very uncomfortable sleep.
After Riku had gone to his room, Axel had to spend another hour listening to the more technical part of the evening. And God was he bored. Axel was so jealous of his brother. He was able to leave early since he didn't have to take over the kingdom. Since Axel was the next in line for the throne and over twenty, he had to stay behind and learn everything there is to know about ruling a kingdom from his father and his court.
The only thing keeping Axel alive was the thought of that cutie Roxas waiting for him in his room. As soon as Axel saw the little blondie, he knew he would be fun. The way he tried to act tough while shaking like that was beyond cute.
Finally the court was dismissed. Axel was about to leave when he spotted his father talking to Saix. He saw the blue haired man's face turn an uncharacteristic shade of pink and he was trying to avoid looking at the now smirking Ansem.
"Goodnight, Father," Axel said as he passed them.
"Axel. I hope you memorized everything that took place at today's meeting. You will be the one to lead those someday. I want you to be fully prepared when that time comes, son," Ansem lectured. The one thing Axel was positive he had memorized was his father's lecture.
"Yes, father, I know. I need to be a fair leader who the people look upon as a lit torch in the middle of a dark storm and all of those other analogies. Can I go to bed now?" Ansem shook his head.
"One day you'll know just how hard it is to rule a kingdom. Yes, you can go. Goodnight."
"Goodnight, Prince Axel. Goodnight, your highness," Saix said hastily before trying to make his escape, only for Ansem to grab him by the elbow and drag him back.
"Now where are you going? We have very important business to discuss..." Axel took this time to make his exit. He was pretty sure that this "important business" would be "discussed" in his father's bed.
As he walked back to his room, he passed by Riku's which was next to his. He heard something from inside, so he pressed his ear to the door. He was such a snoop! He heard Riku yell "Watch out!" and then there was a loud thump followed by him asking "Are you ok?" The next thing Axel heard nearly blew him away. Was that...Riku laughing? He hasn't heard Riku laugh in years! Next he heard that boy Sora yell "Don't laugh at me!" and then Riku yell back "Will you stop throwing pill—" then he was cut off by something what Axel could only imagine was a pillow.
"Alright! No more snooping! Time to meet my new Roxy!" He quickly headed towards his bedroom door which was about twenty feet from Riku's. As soon as he got near it, he kicked it open. He wasn't in particular favor of doorknobs. King Ansem has had to replace his door more times than he could count.
The sudden noise caused Roxas to jump in surprise from where he was snooping around.
"Prince Axel!" he exclaimed like a child caught with his hand in the cookie jar. "I-I was just...looking for the...bathroom?" Axel smirked at the clear as day lie, and Roxas' cheeks turned pink from embarrassment.
"Checking the place out, I see?" The blonde haired boy shook his head.
"I'm sorry! I was just curious! Please don't hurt me!" Roxas bowed his head and gripped the edges of his tunic. He started shaking again. Axel looked at him in surprise.
"I'm not going to hurt you. Why would I? I snoop all the time!" he said with pride in his voice. Roxas looked up at him with his face twisted in confusion.
"You're not? But...But when I was living on the street with Sora...every time I touched something, the people there would...beat me...and then Sora...he would have to watch..."
Axel could see small tears trail down the boy's cheeks. He was suddenly overcome with the great urge to squeeze the boy until all the tears came out, but he was able to hold back. He pulled out a cloth from the drawer near his bed and walked up to the boy. Due to the awkward height difference, Axel had to kneel down to dab Roxas' face.
"Hey, now! Don't cry. Everything's fine now. You'll be taken care of in the palace. I promise that no harm will come to you if you stay in this room, okay?" He felt like he was talking to a five-year-old, but the way the boy looked at him with sparkling blue eyes made his heart beat quicken. It was absolutely adorable!
Once he finished drying Roxas' face, he decided to ask his question. "Is that why you were acting so tough when you came here? To show Sora that you were alright?" Roxas nodded.
"I have to act tough for Sora. He's always been taking care of the both of us. I need to do something to show him that he doesn't have to work so hard. He doesn't have to shoulder every single burden! So that's why, Prince Axel..."
Roxas took a step away from Axel. He reached down and grabbed the edges of his tunic, and then he slowly and shyly pulled it off, revealing his naked body. His face flushed a deep red as Axel stared straight at him, a hungry look in his eyes. The slave boy self-consciously wrapped his arms around his body and avoided the red head's eyes.
"...please use me however you like. I don't want Sora to be the only one who has to bear with this."
Axel did not hesitate for a minute. He lunged for Roxas and wrapped his arms around his body. Roxas gasped as Axel pressed his lips against his own. He moaned as Axel skillfully moved his lips, massaging his against Roxas'.
For Roxas, the feeling was indescribable. He had never been kissed before in his life. The way Axel devoured his lips; the way his hands traveled all over his body, leaving a trail of warmth behind; the way his fingers danced along his skin, seemingly knowing just where to touch him to make him moan; the way he was able to grind his hips into Roxas', sending shiver after shiver over his skin. It was all new to him.
For Axel, something was different. He had fucked countless boys before (Add that to the list of things that give his father a headache), but for some reason, as he kissed and felt and grinded the boy, everything felt different. Every moan Roxas let out echoed in his ears. Every shiver over his skin somehow danced onto Axel's. Every throb he felt from the boy's growing hard-on seemed to match his own. Why was this boy so different?
Axel placed his hand over the boy's ass and gave it a firm squeeze before he stood up and picked Roxas up with him. Without breaking the kiss, he wrapped the blonde's legs around his waist and carefully walked to his bed. He gently dropped the boy down, quickly stripped of all of his clothing, and crawled on top of him, reaching over and pulling the blankets over them to escape from the cold.
"Listen, Roxas," Axel said as he cupped the boy's face with his hands and had Roxas look him in the eye. He felt the younger boy shudder at the sound of his name. "Oh! Mental note on that!" "You said Sora was the only one who had to bear with this, right?"
"Y-Yes, Prince Axel," he answered shakily.
"Drop the 'Prince,' understand?" Roxas nodded. "Anyway, you said you had to bear with it." Axel gave him a quick kiss on the mouth. "Well, I'm not going to make you bear it." He placed another kiss on his temple before moving his lips to Roxas' ear. "I'm going to make you enjoy it," he whispered before trailing his lips down Roxas' neck to the junction between his neck and shoulder. Axel opened his mouth and bit down hard enough to leave a mark but not draw blood.
Roxas let out a cry of a mixture of pain and pleasure. Axel released him and continued to lap at the mark before trailing down the rest of the boy's body. First he went for his pink nipples that were just begging to be teased. He used one hand to encircle the nipple with his thumb while he kissed, licked, and lapped at the other one.
The blonde haired boy was now a panting mess. His face was flushed; his eyes were dim; and his mouth was parted with a trail of saliva leaking out from the corner. The sight alone almost made Axel come, but he was able to control it. No way was he coming before his new slave!
Once he was finished with the nipples, he stuck out his tongue and licked a trail down Roxas' stomach until he got to his belly button. Roxas let out another cry as Axel delved his tongue into it and then followed that by nipping at the skin underneath.
"P-P-Prince Aahhxel, ple-ah-ase!" Roxas begged. It felt like the warmth in the pit of his stomach was about to explode. He couldn't take this teasing anymore! Axel, however, was not done. He traveled all the way done to Roxas' straining cock. He grabbed hold of the base and gave the head a quick lick before stopping.
"What did you say?" he asked nonchalantly as he gave the head another quick lick.
"P-Prince Axel!" Roxas whined, but Axel didn't stop his teasing licks.
"I'm sorry, I didn't quite catch that."
"AXEL!" the boy screamed.
"That's a good boy." The red head smirked as he slowly engulfed the boy's cock into his mouth. Roxas let out a string of incoherent words as Axel sucked hard while trailing his tongue over the underside. Roxas grabbed a fist full of Axel's flaming red hair and tried to pull the older boy off of him, but he refused to budge.
"Axel...I-I'm...co-AAHH!" Axel sucked hard, and Roxas saw white and his back arched as he came into Axel's mouth. The prince greedily licked up all of the cum, careful not to miss even a drop. Roxas flopped back down unto the bed, panting heavily.
Axel released Roxas' cock and hovered over the boy. He captured his lips in another searing kiss, but then Roxas pushed him back.
"What's wrong?" Axel asked. Roxas nervously bit his lips and looked down at Axel's much larger cock. Axel noticed this, let out a little chuckle, and gave Roxas another kiss. "Don't worry. That's enough for today. Anymore and I think you'll pass out."
"B-But it looks painful. I can help!" Roxas tried to sit up, so Axel scooted to the side and sat up with him.
"Didn't I say that that was enough? I'm fine. I can take care of it myself!" Roxas eyed him.
"I said I can help! Let me do it!" he demanded stubbornly. Before Axel could protest, Roxas was already between his legs. He grabbed Axel's cock with both hands. Even with both hands it was still big! Axel made an attempt to stop Roxas by grabbing his hair.
"Wait! Don't!" Roxas' tongue only touched the tip of the prince's cock and a few seconds later his face was covered in the red head's come. Roxas blinked in shock and confusion as he looked up at Axel.
"Idiot! That's why I said not to!" he exclaimed as he grabbed the cloth he used to dry the boy's tears and wiped all of his come off of Roxas' face.
"You were that close?" he asked in disbelief. "How? I didn't even do anything!" Once Axel finished cleaning his face, he bent down and placed a small kiss on the blonde's already swollen lips.
"I know. It's so uncool of me. That's never happened before." Axel looked up and down Roxas' body and smirked. "Maybe it's because you have an incredibly erotic body," he said with a wink. Roxas looked down and realized that he was still naked. He meeped, grabbed the covers, and buried himself in them with his back to the red head. Axel laughed and placed a kiss on the spiky blonde head that was peeking out from under the covers.
"Goodnight, Roxy," he whispered. He covered himself too, reached out, and pulled the boy closer to him. He buried his head in the spikes and sighed in content.
"Goodnight," came the muffled reply. Roxas couldn't help but think that maybe this was not such a bad life after all.
THERE! Chapter 2! Winner of the pillow fight: SORA!
I hope you are satisfied with my AkuRoku scene! Took me a few hours to do! I love how I made the normally cool Axel come so quickly! Teehee!
I do realize that Roxas is a bit OOC, but he gets better as the story progresses. He's the type that you have to get to know first before he can really open up. Which I find incredibly cute!
The Sora Riku scene won't come until much later, but be excited for it! I have another AkuRoku scene planned for the next next chapter! Look forward to that too!
I'm raising it to 10 reviews! 10 reviews and I will update! No reviews=No sex!
