Hey, how's it going? Hate me for what I did last time, huh? Well, I may have suffered a broken bone or two, but it brought you back for the next chapter, didn't it? Onward!
"You've been very bad, Roxas. I could have gotten in trouble because of your game." Axel leaned down and bit Roxas' ear as his hand squeezed the blonde, reviving any arousal that was lost during Larxene's visit.
"But you liked it, right?" Roxas tried to put Axel's hands away from his mind but was finding it kind of hard considering it was feeling pretty good.
Axel moved from Roxas' ear down to the junction between his neck and shoulder, biting down hard and earning himself a moan. Roxas' breathing had begun to change and Axel took this time to turn him around and lay him on the floor. "You aren't walking away from this, Roxas." The look of slight terror had Axel grinning evilly and he slowly moved his hand up Roxas' chest, pushing the shirt out of the way and placing feather kisses here and there.
Roxas tore his eyes from Axel to stare at the ceiling, afraid of what was going to happen. He wasn't afraid of getting hurt, just Axel. He almost laughed at that, but all that came out was a throaty moan as Axel pinched a nipple while pulling his pants down again. The air was still warm, the food seemingly forgotten still cooking and Roxas expected to feel a hand around him again. Instead he bucked up uncontrollably as Axel deep throated him, his breath leaving his lungs as Axel began his assault. Gone was the gentle and slow, Axel was leaving nothing to chance. Damn him. Roxas knew that with Axel's skill and his inexperience he wouldn't last nearly as long.
"Ugn…Axel, shouldn't you worry about the food or…gasp…something?" Roxas ran his fingers through Axel's hair, trying very weakly to push him away.
Axel hummed a yes, only causing Roxas to buck again at the vibration. "What do you want me to do about it? I'm busy." You know, for having his mouth full Axel could speak pretty clear.
Roxas put an arm over his eyes and took in a deep breath. "Fuck!"
Axel suddenly stopped and looked down at Roxas, an unreadable expression covering his face. Roxas stared back up, wondering what he had done. "Roxy!" Axel glomped Roxas pushing him further into the floor. "Your first swear, I'm so proud!"
Roxas felt a chuckle bubble in his chest as he patted Axel's back, but it turned into a hiss as that sly red head bit down on his neck again while his hand rubbed against him. Roxas kept telling himself to just breathe, if he just breathed than he would be fine. Yeah, it was working great until he realized that breathing deeply was helping bring him to the edge. But, it wasn't like he couldn't not breathe!
Axel sighed into Roxas' neck taking in his sent. "Come for me, Roxas. Come for me, baby."
He hated to admit it, but Axel's voice was just enough to leave him teetering on the very edge. He had one shred of control left, and if he could just hold on to that…
Axel decided he waited long enough, and was no longer going to tolerate Roxas being so stubborn. He took a good hold of his blonde, and while doing that he bit down right at his shoulder, probably breaking through. Roxas' control was blown up and he bucked one last time into Axel's hand as he clenched his jaw, trying to hold back the scream or moan or whatever it was going to be. Axel held on to him tightly, feeling the hotness spread between them as the body below him rode it out.
Finally, as Roxas began to settle, Axel pulled away to examine his work. Roxas was red and flushed, sweaty and out of breath, he had a tiny, tiny, tiny drop of blood on his neck, everywhere else would probably be covered in bruises by tomorrow. It was too bad he wouldn't be able to see them. Or Roxas' face when he looked in the mirror.
Axel's attention was taken away by a soft hand to his cheek. He focused his eyes to find cerulean staring up at him with concern. Axel gently moved Roxas' hand out of the way and held the owner tightly. "I'm going to miss you so much."
Roxas sighed, wishing Axel hadn't brought it up. He held on tightly, his hands once again in those red spikes. "We still have tonight, if the food doesn't burn the house down."
Axel shot up and stumbled to the stove to check the food. They were good, but then he looked down at his clothes and then back over to Roxas. "I guess we should clean up."
Roxas sat at the table, the lights low and Axel across from him, trying to get rice out of his nose(an unfortunate sneezing accident). He briefly thought about the clothes they had put into the wash, and how he hoped they smelled like Axel by the end of the night. An empty pit opened up in his stomach just then, and he berated himself for being so attached after such a short time. He was probably acting like an idiot. He looked over to see if Axel had gotten the rice out when his mouth was taken by another. He looked into green and slowly kissed back, pulling away and staring down at his food.
"I hate to see you like this." Axel too pushed his food around his plate. HE guessed neither of them were really hungry. "It will only be for two weeks. Right?"
"Christmas is in eight days. I won't see you until next year." Roxas put his fork down and placed the napkin on the table. "I don't want to guilt you into staying, but Axel, why now? Can't you put it off until after Christmas?"
Axel sighed, loving how much Roxas depended on him but hating to leave him like this. "Rox,"
Roxas stood from the table, kissing Axel on the forehead before heading upstairs, falling onto the bed, the Axel plushy bouncing to him. He rolled onto his side and brought the plushy to him, holding it as tightly to his chest as possible. He didn't want Axel to go. It was childish of him, but he didn't care anymore. He just wanted Axel to be home.
The bed shifted and Roxas felt a strong heat at his back as two long arms wrapped around him and held him protectively. Axel's nose nuzzled the back of his neck and he leaned into the touch, sighing and wanting to just disappear. "Roxas…I love you. You know that, right?"
"I know." Roxas stared at their pillows.
"You know I would never do anything to hurt you, don't you?"
"Of course I do." Roxas turned his head so he could peek at Axel.
"If you want, say the word and I'll stay here. I'll find another job-something-just let me know." Axel hid his face in Roxas' back, pulling the blonde closer.
"No…" Roxas sat up if only to look down at Axel. He looked…hurt, almost. "You need this job, and I'm not going to be selfish and keep you here just because I'm acting like a girl." He bent down and left butterfly kisses everywhere on Axel's face. "Go and do amazing. Like you said before, Demyx and Zexion will keep me company."
"It's not the same though." Axel reached up and cupped Roxas' face gingerly, pulling him down to him. "You can't kiss them. Or hold them, like you would do with me."
Roxas smiled into the kiss, letting it end after a few slow seconds. "Maybe not, but I'll be busy trying to get them to kiss and hold."
Axel snorted, rolling onto his back. "Zex, I love him like a brother, but damn is he a prude. And poor Demyx is just sitting there, waiting for Zexion to make the first move."
Roxas agreed, resting his head just above Axel's heart. "hmm. But I think Zexion is going to reward Demyx soon. I hope anyway."
Axel nodded and reached over, grabbing the throw on blanket and covering them up both as he relaxed into the bed. "Well, get some sleep, something tells me you won't get much tomorrow night."