A/N: So, here is chapter 4! Hope this one satisfies your needs. The next few chapters will probably be nice and lemony like this one, too, so look out!

In The Darkness Of Night

"Hey, Axel!" Called a familiar, but painful, and rather hated voice.

It was those girls again. But Axel didn't care for them; instead he blocked them out of his mind, and kept walking towards the school entrance. Their shit failed to bother him these days, Roxas had had a talk with him, they had sorted everything out. Axel knew that Roxas would have none other than him, and he knew that he would have none other than the beautiful blonde, despite the kinks in their relationship.

"Axel!" The redhead smiled in response and turned towards the voice, all his worry washed away as he saw that smiling voice. He seemed to come at all the right times. Axel sneered as he noticed the girls had fallen silent, their bitchy glares had stopped, and the group was now marching into the school, their backs to him. Just the way he wanted it to be.

Axel greeted his boyfriend with a rough kiss on the lips, trailing his mouth down to the blonde's neck and nipping him gently there, smiling against the soft skin at Roxas' seemingly innocent gasp. Axel knew he was anything but innocent.

"Not in school, Axel… You just can't wait until tonight, can you? Ah!" Roxas sighed and accepted the touch as Axel bit him again, harder this time.

"Oh okay then, Roxy." Axel grinned at the younger boy and they turned as a brunette boy, who looked to be rather in a hurry, rushed past them.

"Was that Sora?" Roxas blinked as he watched the other boy run through the school gates and into the yard.

"Hmm, I think so. I wonder what's up with him." Axel cocked his head to the side slightly, his flaming red spikes bouncing with the movement.

Just as they were about to discuss the issue further, the school bell rang loud and clear and the two boys looked at each other, sighed, and hurried through the school gates Sora had shot through seconds before. They had been late to class so many times already; they really couldn't afford to be late again. Most of the time it was because of Axel being impatient in the mornings, and the redhead just couldn't control himself. Roxas wasn't really complaining, though, he would rather be with Axel, doing several kinky things, then sitting around bored in a classroom where the girls stared at him in awe, and continued to shoot Axel dirty, jealousy-filled glances when they thought Roxas wasn't looking.

It hadn't always been this way. Once, Axel had truly been the most popular guy in school. Simply because all the girls thought he was hot. Roxas would be lying if he said they were wrong, but it was wrong that they liked him just because of his looks, because none of them truly knew Axel.

Barely anyone truly knew Axel. He was one of those people that found it hard to open up, and when he did nothing came out of his mouth right. He was sarcastic, he had a short, flammable temper and his mind always seemed to be on someone, or something, else, so conversation was never really that sweet. For anyone, of course, other than Roxas, that is. When Roxas had found out the truth about his past he hadn't been shocked, in fact he had in some way been relieved. It was nice to know he had someone that truly cared for him.

Hayner, Pence and Olette had been great friends, until he had found out that they had never existed. Roxas had felt so lonely after figuring this out, ever since Axel had told him the truth, since Axel had found a way to separate Roxas from Sora, to make him real. He was really sick of the girls looking at him so longingly, when they knew nothing of what he really was, when they didn't even realise that he wasn't in the least bit interested in them. He was gay, completely gay, girls only sickened him.

He was just too soft to tell them this, to tell them to leave him alone, that he hated the looks they gave him. That was what Axel had said, yelled actually, and it had worked for him for some time. Everyone left him alone. It was since he had started officially dating Roxas, the school cutie, that the girls had learnt to hate him.

Roxas sighed as he slammed his head against the desk. Girls could be such stupid creatures sometimes. Roxas' phone vibrated gently against his thigh in his pocket and he lifted his head from the desk, checking to make sure the teacher was preoccupied before he flipped open his phone to check the message. The two often communicated through text when they were bored, or couldn't wait to plan things for the night. Sometimes, they even talked dirty through text, simply because they couldn't wait to see each other again.

What most thought to be a cute couple was really a very twisted relationship indeed. They did not know what went on behind the curtains of their private lives. Not even Sora, one of Roxas' closest friends, knew what truly happened. And, surprisingly, no one had become suspicious as Roxas and Axel started to wear more covering clothing, long sleeves and full length pants. No one suspected that they were perhaps hiding something.

Not that it would have mattered, anyway. They only needed each other.

"So, Roxas. My place tonight?"

Roxas was smiling as he quickly typed in a reply, checking many times to make sure the teacher wasn't looking. Cell phones had been banned from school since anyone could remember. Roxas didn't need his to be confiscated or anything, just in case they went through his collection of rather dirty, kinky text messages; all from Axel, of course.

"Definitely. Anything planned?"

"Oh, yes, Roxy. You're going to love It, promise. No rope this time, though, okay? I want to feel you hurt me."

"Okay, Axel. I'm looking forward to it ;)"

Roxas was happy when he closed the phone as the bell rang for lunch break, and he packed his things up as quickly as possible and rushed out of the classroom, he couldn't wait to spend more time with Axel. As he was rushing down the hall, however, he ran sharply into something who gave a familiar cry.

"Sora?"

"Oh, hi Roxas! Umm…" Sora hurriedly got up and brushed himself off, before looking back down and sighing at the site of his books flung across the floor, papers everywhere.

"Oh my god, sorry Sora! Here, let me help you with that." Roxas bent down to gather up the papers as Sora dropped to the ground and grabbed his books hastily.

"Thanks, Roxas. How are you and Axel going?" Sora seemed to have forgotten his worry as a tall boy with long, silver hair walked past, he didn't even notice the other two boys who were kneeling on the ground busy collecting Sora's things.

"Oh, we're-" Roxas was cut off as Sora quickly grabbed his things and went hurrying after the silver-haired boy.

"Hey, Riku!" Sora called as he chased after his best friend, leaving Roxas standing alone, people pushing past him as they hurried by to their lunch break. The blonde sighed and turned around, smiling to himself as he thought of Sora, and how he was just too shy to ask out Riku.

"Boo." Roxas jumped as arms encircled his waste from behind but relaxed at the familiar voice and closed his blue eyes with contentment.

"Is everything okay, Roxy?" Axel asked as he released the blonde and spun him around so they were facing each other, his intense emerald eyes making direct contact with Roxas' beautiful, soft, blue ones.

"Yeah, I'm fine. It's just..."

"...Sora?" Axel finished the sentence for his boyfriend and looked at the blonde curiously. "Why are you worrying about him? Y'know keyhead can take care of himself." He didn't let Roxas respond, blocking off further conversation with a tender kiss to the lips.

"Ew!" Came a sharp, sour voice from behind Axel. The redhead broke the kiss gently and spun around to face the person that dare interrupt him. It was that bitch girl, had she still not learnt not to mess with them?

"Just fuck off, will you? Or I'll fuck Roxas right here and right now, for your pure enjoyment." Axel grinned at her, his eyes flashing with a dangerous warning. The girl glared for a moment, but when she realised that Axel was being dead serious, scurried off to join the rest of her bitchy little minions, wherever they might be.

"Wow, now that would be interesting." Giggling, Roxas was pulled into a rough embrace with Axel again, and the two wandered off to find somewhere a bit quieter, to discuss plans for tonight.

The rest of the school day dragged on, Roxas was so excited about tonight he couldn't concentrate on school, or anything around him other than Axel, for that matter. Every second was like a minute, and every minute was like an hour. When the loud, blaring school bell finally sounded, Roxas was the first to shoot out of the classroom, meeting up hurriedly with an equally excited Axel. The group of girls were already outside, by the gate, and they stared as the couple rushed through the gates and started hurriedly rushing down the street towards Axel's house.

One of the girls sneered as the duo passed, glaring at the redhead with a look of pure hatred, which could only be beaten by the glare Axel himself returned.

"They've got something planned tonight." One of her friends spoke, nudging her as she stared at Axel and Roxas as they ran down the road.

"Yeah, and we should do everything we can to ruin it."

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When Roxas and Axel made it to the redhead's no-longer quiet house, they were so impatient they started undressing each other on the doorstep. Axel was struggling to flip out his keys as he made out passionately with his boyfriend, but somehow managed to find the right key and swiftly unlock his front door, the couple tumbling through it. He broke a kiss to quickly close the door and securely lock it, before lifting up his cute little blonde and guiding him over to the couch.

"Wait here for a second, okay, Roxy?"

Roxas nodded in reply and closed his eyes, thinking about what they had planned, while he waited for Axel to come back.

Meanwhile, a small group of four girls were standing, frustrated, outside of Axel's locked door, they hadn't made a plan B, and they hadn't had the brains to think that Axel would lock his door.

"Well, I wasn't the one who thought of the plan!? Which idiot left a flaw like this!?!?" A fair-skinned brunette stated, her arms waving around as she stormed in circles in front of the door. She was obviously the leader, and the one who had started all the trouble.

"Umm... Well, it wasn't me." A shy, dark-haired girl replied, she was the only one standing still. Despite the fact that she was quiet and shy, her friends knew she was the biggest bitch of them all.

"Whatever Gracie." The brunette rolled her eyes and pushed the shy girl away. Arguing wasn't going to do anything, and she wanted to get back at Axel for threatening her so horribly earlier today. She still couldn't believe what he had said, and she knew by the look in his eyes that he had never been more serious in his life. What kind of sick fuck would actually screw a guy, when they were a guy, in the middle of the school?

"Who does he think he is?" She muttered out loud without realising it. But it was true. He was still a new kid at their school. No one had even ever heard of him before he had come, which was about a month ago. She, however, had been top princess of the school for about two years. He had no right to threaten her! She would get her revenge.

"Umm, why don't we try peeking in the windows? Maybe we can find another way in?" The shy girl spoke again. The other two girls had not spoken yet but they merely nodded, along with the 'leader'. The four girls hurried towards the closest window and attempted to peek inside the dark house.

"What the fuck?"

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Axel was in his room, searching for his box of 'fun', but he couldn't find it anywhere. He was already completely naked, thanks to Roxas, and was bending over to look under his bed when four sets of eyes caught the rather disturbing (A/N: for them... it wouldn't be for me :P) scene. Axel didn't notice, he only sighed, shook his head with disappointment and left the room to go back to his waiting Roxas.

"Sorry, Roxy, I couldn't find it. I guess it's just us tonight then, hmm?" Axel raised his eyebrow slightly as Roxas grinned and shook his head. The blonde pulled his hand out of his pocket to reveal a shining blade, reflecting the dim light of the living room.

"Ahh, it will do. I wonder who took my stuff? Hmm, oh well." Axel shrugged as he pinned Roxas back down on the couch, Roxas lifting his legs to rest on the redhead's sturdy shoulders. Axel was already naked, and Roxas had only his pants on. Their lips met in a fiery, passionate kiss of union, Axel's tongue was quick to dominate, but Roxas didn't even bother to fight. He loved being submissive, so it didn't really matter. Axel decided that it was time for a change of situation and his lips left the warmth of his boyfriend's instead trailing down the younger boy's soft neck, across erect nipples, and down his hard, well-toned abdomen.

His fingers trailed down after his lips, stopping at the waistband of Roxas' pants. He looked up at the blonde and smiled at him, his sharp, jade eyes shining with joy. There was no where all this world, or any other world for that matter, that he would rather be. Steadily, the gentle touch of his fingers became harsher, digging into the flesh just above the waistband, Axel's smile turned into a twisted grin as Roxas gasped and threw his head back in twisted pleasure.

Axel slowly tugged on the last remnants of clothing, loving the way Roxas squirmed with impatience and tried to wriggle his own way out of the garment. Once it was removed, along with the blonde's boxers, Axel trailed his lips back up that beautiful chest again, stopping as his lips met with Roxas'. Axel pressed his body roughly into his boyfriends, a small moan escaping as his member was brought in contact with Roxas' own growing erection.

"Axel..." Roxas whispered against Axel's lips.

"Yes, Roxy?" Axel breathed back, gazing lovingly at his precious boyfriend.

Roxas smiled against Axel's lips as he lifted the blade up so Axel could see the way it glinted in the night's soft light. Axel placed an enclosed hand over Roxas', so they held the blade together.

"Roxas... Hurt me..." Axel muttered as he let go and lifted himself up a bit off the blonde, so he could see everything. He held his wrists out for Roxas and smiled happily, his head cocked to the side as he waited for the pain, the pleasure, that such an act brought. Roxas closed his fist tighter around the blade and slashed Axel's left wrist quickly, grinning at the moan that Axel couldn't hold in as the redhead watched his own blood drip slowly onto Roxas' muscled abdomen. Roxas rose the knife again, and slashed Axel's left wrist deeply, which would add to the collection of scars already there. Axel moaned and his body shook slightly at the sensation and he stared, wide-eyed, at the thick, crimson liquid as it fell steadily against his boyfriend's skin.

Roxas decided, while Axel was still trying to calm himself, that it was enough for now, and brought the stained blade to his lips, his soft tongue flicking out to slide against the cool metal. Axel watched the blonde's every movements as his heavy panting eventually began slowing down to its usual rate. Roxas suddenly jerked the blade away from him and moaned loudly when he felt something warm and wet enclose his cock. He didn't need to look down to know what Axel was doing to him, but he couldn't help bucking his hips slightly, trying to dig himself further into Axel's hot mouth. He was held down by strong fingers as Axel teasingly swirled his tongue around the head, stopping for a couple of seconds, and then painfully started again, even slower, before he stopped again and the process was repeated. By a few stops and starts, Roxas was going insane with need, his breathing was heavy, his face was hot and his azure eyes were shut tightly as he became even more frustrated with Axel.

"Ahh! Axel, please!" Axel stopped alltogether now, and Roxas could feel the redhead's warm tongue leaving his length and slowly trailing upward. He opened his eyes as his body started to relax again and instantly regretted it. Axel was hungrily lapping up the blood that had dripped on his chest from before, his green eyes staring intensely into Roxas' own. The two pairs of eyes remained locked for about a minute, before Roxas looked away and moaned lightly when Axel began to clean the blood off him again.

When not a drop of blood was left, Axel pulled away and pressed his lips hard against Roxas', exchanging the sweet, metallic taste of his blood as they kissed, their tongues dancing in a routine of twisted love. Axel pulled away and Roxas almost screamed when he felt something hard pressing against his entrance. Axel didn't usually use preparation, but the whole fact still scared Roxas, despite how experienced he was with Axel's ways in bed. At least Axel had the heart to go in slowly, and allow him to get used to the feeling. The feeling of being filled, being wanted, needed, loved. Roxas couldn't stop himself any longer and broke his silence with a loud, piercing scream, one that caused Axel to grin happily as he continued to push his cock inside Roxas' tight ass.

While Axel struggled to push himself all the way into Roxas, the blonde played with the pyro's red, flaming hair. His fingers twisted around the soft spikes when he suddenly gasped and his body shook as Axel buried himself entirely in Roxas, his breath heavy.

"Fuck... Axel..." Roxas moaned softly as Axel pulled himself out nearly all the way, only to forcefully slam himself back in, the redhead loving the way his boyfriend's body shook with each tiny movement. As Axel sped up his movements, each time being rougher, pushing deeper, thrusting harder, Roxas slid his tongue along the knife again, before sliding it flat along Axel's chest, smiling as Axel did at the touch. Roxas suddenly twisted the blade so the harp edge dug shallow patterns into the muscled flesh, blue eyes watching - fascinated - at the way the crimson liquid fell, from Axel to Roxas, staining his skin where Axel had just cleaned him before.

He moaned and pushed the blade harder into the flesh as Axel pushed his length harder inside Roxas. Their act was becoming too rough for him to concentrate on creating art with his cuts, which now were dug in deep, jagged lines along the redhead's muscles.

"Oh my god, Roxas..." No matter how many times I fuck you, baby, you're always so tight. Axel smiled to himself and brought his speed up a notch, sitting up and lifting Roxas' hips slightly to get a different angle. Suddenly, Roxas threw his head back, his mouth open in a silent scream of intense pleasure, his blue eyes wide. Axel knew just where and how to throw Roxas over the edge, and he hit that spot again, internally pleased with himself with the reactions he got. He would never get bored of hearing Roxas moan, calling his name... Roxas was everything to him, and he wanted to show him.

Axel slowed for a moment and leaned down to a disappointed-looking Roxas to plant a soft kiss against his cheek. Roxas was surprised at how gentle the redhead was being, but smiled when Axel quickly press his lips down hard onto the blonde's exchanging breath once again. Then Axel sped up with his thrusts again, whispering in Roxas' ear as he pounded him on the couch.

"I love you, Roxas. I love you so much, that words cannot describe how I feel, so I'll show you. Come for me, Roxas." Roxas moaned in response and turned away, blushing as he pulled his hips up a little higher, gasping as Axel yet again hit the spot. A gasp soon came out in long, continuous moans, but Roxas didn't come yet, he wanted more. More than a usual fuck.

"I... ha... love... you... too... A-Axel." Roxas moaned out as he pushed the knife into Axel's right hand. Axel took the hint and sat up again, keeping up with his fiery pace as he brought the cold blade to rest on Roxas' left nipple. He dug the shape of a heart onto the left side of the blonde's chest, taking away the blade and licking at the newly formed cut, admiring his work. Even if they didn't have hearts, he knew that they could feel, and what he could feel right now was love. Love for everything that was Roxas, despite the sick twists in their relationship.

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The four girls whispered and plotted in the darkness of Axel's empty room. They could hear disgusting moans from further within the house, and wrinkled their noses in distaste at what such sounds did to their imaginations. Axel was going to pay for what he did to Roxas every night. Roxas was like a possession to all the girls in school. No one truly cared for him, but they all wanted him.

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A/N: Aaaand I'm ending it there, because I'm just so cruel. Sorry this one took so much longer, I had exams and stuff for school so it was kind of busy and hectic. But now its all good, so I'll be updating soon. Thanks to everyone who reviewed and added this story to their favorites!