Rea: Hi, all of Len's reviewers and readers! Haha....yah. He's really busy, so I decided to update for him. I just did spell check and stuff....but I really hope you like this chapter because I think Len is fabulous! Please support him by reviewing, and thanks so much for your patience! Finals week is coming up, so I'm unsure when he'll update again.

Chapter Seven: Moving In

Roxas heaved a heavy sigh. "That's all of them." He said. The movers gave him a piece of paper and he signed it. "Thank you!" he waved as they left the place as a group. Roxas looked around at the small apartment filled with boxes. One bed, one bath, kitchenette. Sure, it wasn't much, but it was a great home for just two. Him and Axel.

Roxas closed his eyes happily...just before realizing what he was thinking. Of course, Axel couldn't live here. "You're so stupid!" He mumbled to himself.

He was late to work that day. When he skid into the last room in the hallway and saw Axel he smiled, panting from the run. "Sorry I'm late, I was unppacking." He said happily.

"Of course." Axel said. And that was when Roxas noticed that Axel was burning something. He gasped, without making the connection of Axel being a pyromaniac murderer, just at the fact that Axel was burning something. Fire was dangerous, wasn't it? "No, it's not what it seems, Roxas!"

"What do you mean? You shouldn't play with fire, Axel." Roxas scolded.

"Hm? I'm being careful." Axel said, giving him a strange look.

"Where did you get that?" He pointed at the fire that Axel was holding in his bare hands.

"I made it..." Axel said, smiling and realizing that his powers and problems were away from Roxas' mind at that moment.

Roxas smiled back, not sure why Axel was smiling or even why he was. Finally Axel stood and walked to him. "I thought you might blame me for wanting to kill if you saw the fire. Truly, I've always loved fire so please don't think I'm loosing it."

"No...it didn't occure to me...just be careful, alright?"

"Naturally."

Roxas came up to the bars as Axel lit his cigarette with the fire in his hand. He blew smoke out at Roxas, who coughed and shifted due to his new bulge. "Watching you blow smoke out is wonderful, but could you refrain from blowing it at me?"

"Sure." Axel said, deep and sexy. Roxas grinned, opening the door to the cell and slipping inside.

"Are you...teasing me?" He asked, rubbing his body unexpectedly up to Axel's.

"Hm? Of course."

"Really?"

"Well, I'd say anything right now for you to just rub that hard sex against me again." Axel said, letting one hand slip down to grab him as he rubbed. Roxas closed his eyes, moaning deeply. Axel pushed him against the bars, dropping his cigarette so he could trap Roxas in his arms as he grinned him slowly.

"Oh! A-axel! You- you're always so good at these things...!" Roxas squirmed. Axel breathed in Roxas' sent and breathed out hot breath on his right ear. He licked his lover's exposed neck gently. "Come to bed with me..." he demanded gently, pulling him along by one arm as he moved away from the bars. "It isn't much, but it will do."

"Hmmm....I was fantasizing about you coming to my bed the other night, Axel." Roxas purred, purely happy as he rested his body on the small bed.

Axel began stripping his outer layer, first the gun and other supplies, then the belt. "You'll have good dreams tonight too, if there's anything I can do about it." Axel said, and Roxas noticed that he hadn't shot down his comfortable little fantasy with realistic truths.

Roxas fumbled with the buttons on Axel's shirt, impatient and heated from the experienced man above him undoing his pant buckles. He shivered as Axel's lips brushed across his hips, too close to his erection even at that distance.

Suddenly Axel' hands took his wrists gently, moving them away from the buttons. He pulled Roxas' shirt up with his teeth. "Shhhhh...." He breathed nicely onto Roxas' stomach. The guard shivered. "Don't be so hasty, Roxas. I'll please you tonight. Don't try so hard."

Roxas relaxed against the bed at Axel's soft words. The redhead let go of his lover's wrists and played delicately with the buttons on his shirt as he stripped him slowly. Roxas could just feel the movement of the buttons as he teased them, and began immediately to wish that Axel was playing with his erect buds instead. He shifted again, unable to be perfectly comfortable until his erection was released from his pants.

Axel was taking his time. He had just undone the last button and now he was pulling the shirt back, letting Roxas feel the cool air sink onto him. Finally he returned to the pants, pulling them down slowly, watching Roxas' closed eyes flutter in sexual frustration as he tugged on the underware. Roxas breathed deeply, trying to calm himself. He was released now, but highly heated.

Axel flicked his tongue across the tip of Roxas' sex and the boy squirmed, covering his mouth so he wouldn't moan out loud. Axel grinned wickedly at him as he removed his own shirt. "You can't cry out in here, can you?" Axel teased.

Roxas grinned. "I'll just end up crying" he said with humor and embarassment.

"Cry to your content then," Axel whispered. "I'll just go ahead and.....ignore it." He brushed light kisses along Roxas' collar. "Close you eyes......just close your eyes."

Rea: Well, I think Len woud say "NO LEMON FO YOU!" So that's what I'm putting. Sorry....