Author's Note:

Wild Fires and Wild Loves

Chapter 3: He Didn't Fight Back

When Axel's lips met Roxas', a million things ran through Roxas' mind.

Whatishedo- ing… Roxas' body was tense with surprise at first, but at the same time he was glad.

He wanted this to happen. He's wanted it for so long. He didn't pull away or move, he just enjoyed the softness and taste of Axel's lips. Axel, however, didn't realize he wasn't pulling away, for he was wrapped up in his own thoughts.

He tastes so good… Man, is he gonna hate me for this… not wanting to anger the teen, he released. When Axel released Roxas' wrists, Roxas couldn't control himself. He grabbed his face with both hands and pressed their lips together in a hard kiss. Axel deepened it, and their tongues wrestled passionately. They separated, breathing hard.

"So…" Axel panted. "You aren't mad?" he asked.

"Why would I be mad?" Roxas asked. "I… I love you too. I've wanted this for a long time, Axel." Roxas confessed.

"Then you shouldn't have to wait any longer." Axel said seductively, kissing him again and again. They heard a thump from outside, and they looked toward the door. They wouldn't want anyone interrupting them! They looked at each other, thinking the same thing. They shot out of bed, preparing the room. Axel closed and locked the door, and Roxas closed the blinds. Roxas turned on the stereo to some romantic, seductive music, and put it on low. Axel turned down the lights, and looked at Roxas who had removed his shoes and was now sitting on the bed. Adrenaline was flowing through them both; Axel's eyes were filled with lust.

In a flash, Axel jumped onto the bed as gracefully as a cat, and was kissing Roxas passionately. Axel was quickly unbuttoning Roxas' shirt, and Roxas was working to get his off. When Roxas' tie went over his blonde spikes, Axel's shirt went over his red spikes. Axel's hands were exploring Roxas' slim body greedily, earning shudders and mewlings when he touched a sensitive spot. Roxas took this opportunity to get a head start to getting Axel's pants off. Axel followed suit, and both were nearly naked. Axel began working his lips down Roxas' jaw to his neck and collarbone, sucking and licking sloppily as Roxas moaned in pleasure. Axel teased Roxas' nipples, sucking on them and making them hard. Roxas' hormones kicked in and he rolled over to gain dominance over Axel. He had no idea what he was doing, but it just felt so right. Axel was surprised at this, but went along with Roxas' actions. Roxas lined his hips with Axel's and began rubbing up on them. Harder and harder he went, making Axel shudder and moan his name.

"Pretty… good… Roxas." Axel panted, following the rhythm the blonde had set. He rolled over on him, putting all his weight against Roxas' crotch. "But I'm the dominant one here. Got it memorized?" he smirked, then slid Roxas' boxers off. Roxas' erection was hard, as Axel began grabbed it and licked the sweet semen that erupted from it.

It felt so… damn… good.

Roxas stopped trying to resist the red head, and let him do his work. His mind was in such a haze, he didn't even realize that he himself had removed Axel's boxers until his growth was thrust forcefully into him.

"Axel!" his hoarse voice cried, his body arched in pain. Axel's lips crashed into his, as the red head's slender hips began rotating slowly, so, painfully slowly.

Roxas kissed Axel's lips hungrily, letting out lust-filled moans as Axel sped up. When Axel tried bringing his face away from his, Roxas would always forcefully force their lips together again, wrapping his scrawny arms firmly around his neck, his nails digging into his lover's scalp. He clung on for dear life; Axel's hips were almost at full speed.

Damn, Roxas. You need to let go! Axel thought, determined. He put his hands on Roxas' shoulders and pushed off his upper body as hard as he could. Roxas moaned loudly as their lips separated.

"Just wait, Roxy… just a little longer… Don't quit on me…" Axel panted, releasing the pressure on Roxas' groin oh, so slightly before letting himself back in again. This time, Roxas' thighs tightened, as he tried to stop the flowing river of semen erupting from them both.

"Yes, Roxy. Tighter… tighter…" Axel coaxed, smirking as the blonde nodded painfully and obeyed.

"Hard- Harder." Roxas managed to choke out. Axel smirked.

"Ok, Roxy… But I don't guarantee it painless, got it memorized?" Axel smirked.

"Y-yes. Do- whatever you can. Just hurry." Roxas' voice was raspy with lust. Axel released the little blonde's body, his tie and shirt in hand. Axel kissed him gently, taking his now limp wrists and tying them to the headboard, to prevent him from adding anymore gashes in his scalp and back. As for his shirt, he rolled it into a rope of sorts and tied it firmly over his mouth; not enough to choke him, just to muffle him. Somewhat. Nodding to himself, he lay down on him again, picking up where he left off.

He's got a durable body… if this was someone else's first time, they'd probably be dead by now… Axel thought as their bodies heated up once more in the friction they were creating.

Almost there… the climax.

Roxas untied himself, and removed the shirt from his mouth. He groped Axel's back, making small circles while kissing him. Axel pressed in one last thrust, and he lay limply on Roxas' body. The two hugged with as much strength as they could muster, and enjoyed the warmth of each other.

"Thank… you." Roxas whispered, his voice back to normal.

"I love you, my Roxy." Axel replied.

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Author's Note: Yes, I know I suck at these, but I think I outdid myself on this one. –shrugs- PLEASE REVIEW, SO'S I CAN STILL HAVE A LONGING TO LIVE!!!!! Seriously, review. NOW!!!