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Warnings: Same stuff you've been waiting for since Ch.1...EXCEPT THIS IS ROXY/AXEL RAPE TIME!! WOOTAGE!I keep forgetting to put 'bad writing', so now you've been warned.
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Roxas felt warm, steady breathing puff on his face. He had woken up.
Although he was awake, he didn't open his eyes. He didn't want to see that demon. The demon who had come out of no where and nearly molested him. Burning red hair, captivating emerald eyes. Or the other, the one, with silver hair, and eyes that were unreadable, who had taking an unhealthy liking to Sora, the one who had done similar things to his twin, not quite as intense as the red and full of lust and, in Roxas' eyes, evil. Roxas gulped and tried to continue to act as if he was asleep. Then he heard the voice,
"Roxas, get up. You're late!"
It sounded like Cloud, his eighteen year old brother.
'Funny,' Roxas thought. 'Cloud doesn't get home until seven forty-five...' Roxas mumbled quietly,
"Cloud?" Roxas heard a snort,
"So the dead man speaks. Get up knuckle-head."
'Oh yeah, definitely Cloud. Which means...ah, crap. I'm late for school.' Roxas slowly opened his eyes, blinking a few times to adjust to the sunlight that was pouring in from the window. Cloud, who was a few inches away from Roxas' face, stood up straight and crossed his arms, glaring at his younger brother, and grumbling on,
"You were supposed to catch the bus at six, but nooo...What happened to your alarm clock anyway? Now I gotta drive you...Be late for my breakfast with Zack..." Roxas pulled himself up to a sitting position and looked around the room. Cloud was slowly walking to the door, growling under his breath. Roxas looked to the right, across from his bed, to Sora's bed.
Roxas couldn't believe it. Sora was lying on his side, facing the wall to the right of his bed, sound asleep on top of the covers.
But before Roxas could see Sora any further in detail, Cloud stepped into his line of sight.
"Ahem. Did you hear me Roxas? Or were you too busy gaping at your twin, who knows what you were thinking about." Roxas arched an eyebrow,
"What I was thinking about...Aww, Cloud! Gross! We kissed one time! when we were ten!" Cloud laughed and shook his head,
"Didn't you guys also go bi when you were ten?" Roxas' face turned a light pink. Cloud laughed again.
"Whatever, I said go wake up your twin and meet me downstairs, skip breakfast and you might make it to school before your first class." Cloud withdrew his cellphone from his pocket, and began to dial a phone number. Roxas assumed Zack, Cloud's boyfriend. Cloud was still dialing as he closed the door, his muffled foot steps disappeared as he walked down the steps.
As soon as Roxas was sure he was gone, he ran to Sora's side and said frantically,
"Sora?!" The brunette's eyes popped open, as if looking around for something, but not sure what this something is. The rise and fall of his chest became faster as consciousness was gained.
"R-Roxas?" Roxas smiled slightly, but it faded quickly.
"Yeah Sora..." Roxas bit his lip, not entirely sure how to put what he wanted to say. Sora also seemed to feel the tension that flowed through the air that was so thick you could practically cut through it with a knife. Roxas took a deep breath, gathering his thoughts together, and spoke,
"Was any of that for real, or...was it just a dream?" Sora stared at Roxas. First his face, his eyes, with an expression the older twin had not seen since they were four, when they had attended their first funeral. A mix of shock, confusion, and a little bit of sorrow. His gaze moved to his brother's upper-body down and up.
Sora shook his head, glanced at the floor, then looked back at Roxas,
"Does a dream give you hickeys and bite-marks all over you neck and chest and face?" Roxas was shocked,
"I have hickeys? And bite-marks?" Sora nodded,
"And a few other things, but you get the point."
Roxas rose from Sora's bed to walk to the dresser mirror to examine said marks, asking quietly,
"Other things?" Sora nodded again,
"Check your wrists." Sora wasn't lying, on his wrists were red, raw, to the point of bleeding even, circular marks. He also saw the round red marks were scattered all across his chest, his stomach, his neck, bite-marks usually following. Roxas frowned.
"Sora, do you?" Sora walked to the mirror to see. Similar marks were there, except they were closer together, there were no bite marks(visible), there were many, many more than Roxas, and all were on his neck. Sora noticed the same markings were also on his wrists. He turned to Roxas,
"Do you remember?"
'Everything.' he thought.
As Roxas was about to answer, Cloud called out,
"Roxas! Screw it! Get down here now, you can skip the shower!" Sora groaned,
"C'mon Rox', let's go before Cloud gets pissed."
-_-_-_- Meanwhile, at the batcave-I mean the twin's roof ^^; -_-_-_-
Riku sat beside Axel, watching their twins dash from the house to a black, heavily tinted car zoom (yes I said zoom) out of the driveway and down the street. Axel turned to Riku,
"Three things. One, why do we keep meeting on the roof? Is it our little hideout now? We could just use the woods in the backyard. Two, what did Mansex say when you told him we switched? Three, why the hell did I listen to you when I had that hot blond in my arms?" Riku thought it over,
"Well for one, I guess it's 'cause it's convenient to be at a place where we're so close to our boys...and I don't feel like thinking of anywhere else. Two, he seemed really annoyed, mumbled something about us not trusting his choices, then said he didn't care. Three,..." He hesitated, not wanting Axel to know the real reason. Excuses ran through his head until he selected one that would work. "Well, I guess it's because I knew you wouldn't want to be rushed. I mean, we were unsure where the parents or their older brother was, so we would've had to rush."
The real reason: Riku didn't want to see the expression on Sora's face if Roxas got raped right in front of him. It just wouldn't be...pleasant, to watch those eyes be tramatized for life, by Axel at least.
Axel nodded and laughed,
"Good point. I think I'll take him after he goes to school. Right. After. I'm just too damn impatient to wait past that." Riku faked a chuckle,
"Heh, yeah...I think I can wait...just until he gets home at least." Axel grinned,
"You know, maybe you aren't so bad...partner?"
0o0o0o0o0o0o0 School 0o0o0o0o0o0o0
Roxas had to wear things that hid every inch of what had been marked with a layered black and white long-sleeved shirt. He was a tad bit luckier than Sora, at least the marks on his neck weren't TOO visible, compared with the rest of his body. Sora's were so bad he had to wear a thick, spiked dog collar, which, Kairi joked, would be perfect for her to drag him back home, and he should keep it on.
That pervy Kairi.
If only she knew Sora didn't exactally swing that way.
Aside from that, none of their friends really noticed anything unusual about the twins.
And Roxas tried so hard not to think of it, but when the classes that seemed to not end with boredom came along, he found himself looking under the black and white bracelets he had worn to examine to circles around his wrists.
But finally, eventually, the last bell rang.
Sora grinned,
"Wanna' walk home with me? I don't know if we should be alone...what with-" Roxas rolled his eyes and laughed,
"I'm fine Sora, don't worry. I'm just going to get some ice cream with Hayner, kay?" Sora bit his lip while deciding,
"Weell," He finally said, "as long as you're not alone...okay! See ya' at home Roxy!" Roxas waved and shook his head as he began to walk towards his favorite ice-cream shop.
0o0o0o0o0o0 Ice Cream achieved and eaten! 0o0o0o0o0o0o0
Roxas held the Popsicle stick between his teeth, playing with it as he walked to his home. But while passing the usual spot, the place where he and his friends hung out, he heard something. A large Bang! Turning his head, he stared at the wide open fence, he felt chills go down his spine. But he shook his head, figuring Pence had dropped something, and walked in.
It was hot, which was expected considering it was close to summer, but this heat was...unbearable. Roxas looked around, seeing no one.
"Pence? Are you there?" No reply, silence. Roxas shook his head and turned to walk out. Until a cool voice broke the quiet,
"No, I'm not Pence, but can I have you anyway?" Roxas spun around, coming face to face with Axel. He grinned wolfishly, "You're prettier than I remembered." The blond backed up, eyes wide, barely whispering,
"Y-You...It wasn't..." Axel's face showed amusement, and laughter,
"A dream? Nah...But it was taken away too fast. I want you. Now."
The Pyro glared at him at the last word, stalking towards him like predator to prey. Roxas stepped backwards for a few steps, then ran, only getting as far as the outer fence before he was tripped and fell face first. Then dragged back to the hangout.
Once there, Axel pinned him on the ground so he was sitting on Roxas' stomach, his hands each pinning down a wrist. Roxas screamed for Sora. The red-head became irritated, punching the ground that was less than an inch away from Roxas' head. He fell silent.
"You're too damn loud. Now shut up...Where's a gag when you need it?" He looked down at Roxas again, frowning, "Why are you covered up so? I can't see my marks on you! We'll just have to fix that..." He grabbed both of his prisoner's hands with his left, then pulled off Roxas' long sleeve shirt, revealing his chest, and his marks.
Roxas yelled again. Axel groaned,
"Could you be a little less Uke-y? I mean, It's hot, and it gets me on, but...no screaming here." Grabbing Roxas' shirt, he ripped off one of the sleeves and tied it tautly around his head, quieting him down to just a few muffled cries. "Much better." The blond began to squirm from underneath Axel. He frowned again,
"Come on Roxy, I don't want to have to make your first time, at least I think it's your first, so kinky," he shrugged, "but if you insist." An evil grin formed, "I do love bondage." He reached into his pocket to retrieve,
the handcuffs.
Roxas shuddered, squirming, twisting, struggling harder to attempt an escape. But before Axel actually handcuffed him, he examined the red circles that were already there.
"Aww, It's still there? Cute." Roxas resisted, but Axel was strong, and soon his hands were handcuffed behind his back, leaving him helpless and Axel having access to whatever he wanted.
Axel began by ghosting his fingers lightly down Roxas' abdomen, earning goosebumps and shivers throughout the small form. The fingers reached the waistband of his black pants, and seemed to move like a lightning fast spider, unzipping and unbuttoning, finally pulling them off all together, showing black boxers. Roxas closed his eyes, saying something from underneath the gag. Axel smiled, ruffling his hair,
"Don't worry little uke, I won't be rough. Promise...maybe." Roxas tensed up more. Axel rubbed the front of the black boxers, feeling a buldge begin to grow. He rubbed harder and faster. And though he was gagged, Roxas let out a few loud, long moans He laughed, throwing off his black cloak, beginning to strip off his other clothing.
He was rock hard.
Axel removed the gag for just a moment, to demand while holding out three fingers,
"Suck." He pushed them into Roxas' mouth, and for a few seconds, was pleased. Until Roxas bit down.
Axel glared,
"Bad Roxas!" He tied the gag back on, tighter than before. Roxas grunted in pain, and shifted. Axel traced an imaginary line from Roxas' collar bone down to the waistband of his boxers, licking and nipping while he did. Stopping at the black cloth, Axel looked up,
"These boxers HAVE to go, they're ruining my view." So the offending material was slipped off, revealing Roxas', larger than what the pyromaniac had thought, erection. Axel raised an eyebrow. Roxas pouted and glared.
Laughing, he positioned himself over Roxas' entry, kissed him once on the temple and said,
"This is going to hurt." Roxas tried to struggle again, but Axel bit his shoulder, making the blond cry out. Axel took the chance, and thrust in.
Roxas went still, feeling fullness and pain. Without realizing, a tear went down his cheek.
For a moment, everything was still and silent, aside from the pyro's, as well as his own, breathing. Then Roxas screamed, even the gag couldn't muffle it all the way. Axel grew chills up and down his back,
"Keep screaming darlin', please, it's beautiful." He pulled out of the tight heat before pounding back in.
As Axel was about to continue, the ringing of his cell phone became clear and irritating. Axel grabbed it and flipped it open,
"What?!? I'm kinda busy here!"
"Do you have Roxas yet?" Rolling his eyes, he held the phone down to Roxas, who didn't notice and continued to scream.
"Does that answer your question?"
"Yeah, I had to know because-" Axel interrupted,
"I'll call you later." And he hung up before he could finish the sentence, turning off his phone. He looked back to Roxas, looking annoyed,
"Well, I don't think we'll be inturrupted again. Now where were we?" Axel pulled out and back in.
Faster and faster, creating a steady pace. Roxas was crying harder now. He continued to scream until his voice began to wear out, going hoarse. There was just so much pain.
This continued for a few minutes, long, torturous moments that stretched on for hours to the blond. After a bit, the screaming stopped. But Axel was pounding harder, much more desperate now.
His time was coming.
Then, when pounding in, he hit something, something that made Roxas shriek with pleasure. Axel noticed this and repeated the process, going a little slower. Roxas shrieked louder.
Axel groaned, releasing his fill within the boy, giving Roxas shudders as he was filled up.
The sounds of both Roxas' and Axel's pants filled the air, and Axel waited a minute before pulling out. He pulled up his boxers and other clothes before pulling on his black cloak and gloves. He crouched down to Roxas level, patting him on the head,
"Not bad at all, was that really your first?" Roxas, though on the verge of consciousness, glared at the red-head. Saying something from underneath the gag that sounded like, 'Fuck you'. Axel grinned slyly,
"Isn't that what I just did?" Roxas became too tired to argue, and his eyelids closed. Axel smiled, and began to dress the boy. And afterwards, picking the blond up bridal style, still gagged and handcuffed, and flashing out of the Usual spot. Heading towards his apartment.
Demon-
^o^;
My very first real lemon...ever. So if I did a terrible job, let me know. The usual for my awesome reviewers. Cookies, plushie variety, ect. Tell me what you think!
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