A/N:
So... I still ended up taking my sweet sweet time writing this thing, even if I promised to update more often last time. I'm very sorry. *Bows*
I still have no idea how Axel and Roxas should face Pence and their other possible rescuers yet, so I just decided that I might as well have some fun with the situation at hand. I'm sorry, I promise the story will develop further in the next chapter, so for now, enjoy this in the meantime! :D
Also, sorry for the very anticlimactic ending. No don't scroll down!
Warning! This chapter is R18, it contains gay sex. But that's not gonna stop you, is it? ;)
This chapter is basically just porn all the way, consider it my apology for being a slow writer. I'm not very good at writing lemony stuff either, so sorry if something sounds really stupid. X'D
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN KINGDOM HEARTS, FINAL FANTASY OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS.
Chapter 9: Pent up desires
" I'll go and get some help so you two just wait right there!" the alarmed young man shouts one last time before we hear him run back out and rush down the stairs. Hopefully this "Pence" doesn't stumble and fall on his way down, because then we might be stuck down here forever.
" No, we'll leave and run a fucking marathon", Axel makes a sarcastic remark to nobody in particular as he settles down right next to me annoyed. My shoulder makes contact with his arm and I flinch away a little, my body still hypersensitive.
When we had been... interrupted, we both had quickly moved away from each other, much to our resentment. We knew that all the fallen stuff would hide us from being caught in that rather questionable state, but it was a reflex.
Axel had given to the young man who came to our rescue a brief explanation through the wall of old furniture about our situation, and that we're not hurt. Not counting a few bumps and bruises here and there. Then Pence had made the promise to go get help and get us out of here, but we didn't know when exactly that was going to be, as the guy hadn't provided us with such information.
" I don't think I've ever been this disappointed in hearing someone come to my rescue", Axel muttered.
"S-so, this is not the first time you're being rescued?" I ask attempting to break the awkwardness between us.
I'm trying to sound comical instead of letting what he just said get to me, but sadly my question comes off as something forced and even more awkward. However, Axel still seems to take it the way I intended it, which I appreciate.
"Nah, I'm more used to being the one to do the rescuing", he says and winks at me which makes my cheeks flush a deep red, but then his pissed off look makes a return and he proceeds to just stare up at the piles of junk like they were the cause of world hunger. It's not exactly a wrong way to describe it, since I'm feeling like I might starve to death any minute now, I was starving even before we got stuck down here.
Anyway, I don't blame Axel at all for being grumpy, he's not the only one with an awfully painful problem. Unfortunately, I don't think we can do anything about those right now, since this Pence guy promised to get help soon. Like I mentioned, I have no idea how soon, and I don't want to get caught by anyone when Axel and I might be doing... each other.
A sudden recall of Axel's hot hands on me and the amazing friction our bodies created sends blood rushing down to my neglected manhood, which is pressing uncomfortably against my damp boxers, making it harden even more in anticipation. I accidentally let out a small yelp and try to cover my mouth with both of my hands in a poor attempt to hide the embarrassing sound, but in vain. Axel already caught on it as he gives me a quick once-over, and smirks when he sees the quite obvious bulge between my legs.
"I see someone's engine is still running hot", Axel teases.
"S-shut up! Whose fault do you think that is?!" I retort with a shaky voice and turn my back to him embarrassed. I may be still tingling from our recent activity, but I'll calm down eventually if I can just get away from the redhead for a moment.
I know that if Pence hadn't arrived when he did, Axel and I would've ended up doing exactly what the situation was leading up to. That thought both excites me and terrifies me, and as I think about it more, my feelings start to tip towards the latter. Because to tell the truth, we haven't known each other for a very long time, and we just confirmed that we like each other. We like each other. Shouldn't there be at least a little bit more to a relationship before it's acceptable to screw each other? Like dates and that kind of stuff?
The corny image of me on a date with Axel makes my stomach make a flip, so I try to get myself into a neutral mental state by pushing away all thoughts about the redhead. I decide to think about all kinds of disgusting- or just bad things in general; like Xigbar in a miniskirt, or the day when Larxene had crashed her car and came to work angry like an aggressive animal held captive.
Then I suddenly feel a pair of hands massaging my shoulders tenderly, and a warm body pressing into me from behind. I shiver all over and find myself instantly leaning into the larger male's sensual touch, despite my earlier resolve to calm myself down. My heartbeat makes a significant increase in speed, and I realize to my frustration that I didn't manage to calm down my raging boner at all. It's weird how the simplest gesture from him can make me like this.
"Hey Roxy", Axel purrs seductively, nuzzling my hair. "Can you guess what I'm thinking of doing right now?"
I don't say anything, because I doubt that anything wise or non-embarrassing would come out of my mouth right now, but when Axel kisses the area behind my ear and follows it with a light nibble on my earlobe, I let out a sharp gasp.
"I'll give you a hint", Axel murmurs as his hands start to snake their way under my T-shirt and around me, massaging my chest and gradually traveling south. "It involves a certain irresistibly sexy blonde, currently trembling in my arms"
"W-we'll make a mess..." I stutter, my eyes regaining their lustful gleam.
"Oh, you don't have to worry about any of that", Axel says as his right hand starts to descend lower. "Soon you won't be feeling like it matters anyway", he breathes in my ear and lowers his hand to give my clothed member a quick but intensive stroke.
Arching my back, I thrust into Axel's hand as a sultry moan escapes me, followed by a series of sighs and voluptuous whispers of his name as he continuously strokes me through my boxers. The lewd sounds seem to spur the redhead on, as his hold on me roughens and his pace becomes faster and faster the more I express my delight. Leaning my head back to rest on Axel's shoulder, I try to focus on the skilled hand on my crotch, and not pass out from arousal.
As the redhead's jacking me off, I notice his own hardness pressing into my backside. Not wanting to be the only one tended to, I start moving my bottom in rhythm with his strokes against the firm appendage behind me, and I earn a surprised nasal grunt from him.
Wanting to hear more of Axel's aroused sounds, I start rubbing myself against his crotch, and get even more heated reactions from the redhead. His heavy breaths are quickly replaced by grunts and suppressed moans as I continue to move up and down on him.
When our movements are becoming too frantic for us to last much longer, Axel stills.
"Turn around", he orders, and I obey.
I don't even get to fully turn around before he catches my lips in an eager kiss. My mouth was already slightly open to begin with, so Axel doesn't waste any time to stick his tongue in. I moan at the wonderful feeling of the warm appendage rubbing everywhere inside my mouth in an almost demanding manner, and wanting to oppose his dominance over me a little, I try to explore the inside of his mouth instead.
After probably the tenth failed attempt, Axel smirks against my lips victoriously and I decide to take a different approach on the matter. I climb up to sit in his lap and start to rub our throbbing arousals together. The redhead lets out a throaty moan, which creates an opening for me to finally stick my tongue inside his mouth.
For a moment I get to bask in sweet success exploring his hot cavern, but soon enough he regains control of himself, grabbing my buttocks and pressing our bodies even more tightly together. He starts to conduct an almost painfully slow, but passionate way to create amazing friction between us, and I moan into his mouth lovingly.
As we're starting to feel light-headed from the pleasure building up, Axel pushes me down on the almost uncomfortably cold floor. I reach up to wrap my arms around his neck and bring our lips together for yet another heated kiss. Axel then proceeds to massage my chest in gentle, circular patterns, occasionally brushing over my sensitive nipples.
The sensation makes me almost see stars, and my breath gets caught in my throat. I feel the pent-up desire between my legs starting to get unbearable, and as I fight the urge to just start humping against the redhead until I come, Axel suddenly brings our hips together to grind down on me roughly, as if he'd read my thoughts.
"Aaaahh! Axel– oh my god", I scream overcome by pleasure as one of my legs wraps around the redhead's lower body to bring us even tighter together.
I hear Axel utter something that greatly resembles my name, before he finally gets tired of trying to touch me with my T-shirt still in the way. I lift myself up a bit to help him get rid of it, and he rips it off me. I hear an alarming ripping sound, but think nothing of it because once it's off, he attacks my neck and shoulders with kisses, occasionally sucking and licking. I in turn rake my hands through his hair, since he seemed to love it the last time, and as expected, I earn sounds of appreciation from him.
Bruises had started to form on me already from our previous session, but his mouth felt just as – if not even more – amazing on me than before. My body is growing more sensitive to his burning touch by the seconds that pass as he sucks and bites my neck. My movements are gradually starting to become desperate, and I'm losing track of nearly everything around me.
I need to come. I need to come so badly.
Thrusting my hips up fervently to match the larger male's pace, I feel myself beginning to teeter over the edge. Both Axel's and my own pleading moans and erratic breathing fills the cramped space around us as we're both too drunk on pure ecstasy to care about the neighbors hearing us anymore.
"Ah ah ohh A-Axel... I'm about to... "I cry out in between thrusts.
"I'm not... gonna last... nggh... much longer either", Axel moans into my neck and speeds up, making me arch my back in total bliss.
When he starts harassing my collarbone with his teeth as he grinds even harder our bodies together, I finally reach my limit.
"Mmhhhah! Oh god Axel– AAAHHHH!"
I let out a loud drawn out moan as I experience the most intense and earth shattering orgasm I've ever had in my entire life, releasing my load to soak the insides of my already moist underwear. My body arches into an outrageously unnatural pose as it's trying to handle the explosion of pleasure currently wreaking havoc inside me.
I didn't realize that I was clawing at Axel's back and shoulder until when I hear him groan in slight pain. He then starts chanting my name wildly as his movements suddenly become almost spastic, then he thrusts against me one final time before climaxing too with a loud moan.
When he finally collapses beside me, we both just lie there completely exhausted, trying to catch our breaths.
The reality starts to dawn on me slowly as we pant away our exhaustion. The reality, that I just – more or less – had sex with Axel, and even though I admit that I enjoyed every moment of it, I still feel weird and awkward with the fact.
What now? What should I do now? I've never been in a situation like this before, and I'm not talking about being stuck under a pile of trash inside a clock tower. This just feels so... unreal.
My line of thought gets suddenly cut off by a pair of warm lips pressing on mine tenderly. Letting out a surprised sound, I answer Axel's passionate kiss on instinct and he smiles against me. Feeling the arousal return once again, I pry myself off him in panic.
"D-don't... I can't– I'll..." I stutter as I try to push him away from me, but he only scoots closer.
"You'll what?" he asks and hugs me.
"You know what I mean."
"Mmmm no I don't", he persists nuzzling my cheek.
"Please Axel, stop it", I gasp, trying to stabilize my raging pulse.
Seriously. We just did... that, and he's not going to comment on it in any way? Doesn't this faze him at all?
"I'll stop if you tell me a proper reason to stop", he says kissing my neck playfully, and I finally snap.
"Stop, or I'll get a damn boner again!" I shout embarrassed. "And mark my words, if that happens, I'll make sure that I'm not the only one caught pitching a tent by the time Pence is back with help."
A little taken aback by my sudden outburst, Axel stills for a moment before he sneaks a peek at my crotch.
"It's already half hard though", he points out blankly and I hit him across the head, at which he winces.
"Well don't make it worse!" I scold him and finally manage to make some distance between us.
"Hehheh... I guess you're right", he agrees and leans back. "You look like a mess."
"Gee, I wonder why? I thought you said that I didn't have to worry about any messes", I answer as I massage my forehead that had started to hurt. It may be because I haven't eaten yet, or it could also be because of stress–
"What, you still remember about that even after the treatment you got?" he jokes, and I try to grant him another smack across the head, but this time he predicts the hit and dodges it laughing.
"No but seriously, you look quite fucked up", he snickers.
Starting to get extremely annoyed by his rude remarks, I look up at the shithead to point out his own fucked up-ness.
But... I can't. I literally cannot point out anything even in the least bit "fucked up" about the redhead's appearance. Why? Because there is nothing!
Then I remember to my uttermost agitation, that while I was busy trying to not pass out throughout our love making, Axel made sure to leave my neck and shoulders full of bite marks and hickeys. My hair is probably looking like it had been hit by a typhoon, and my white boxers were visibly soaked. Axel on the other hand didn't have a single mark on him anywhere, his hair looked like it always did – a fucking mess, and his black pajama pants hid any tracks of dicking around, so to speak.
Realizing that I'm going to be the only one to lose face once Pence returns with help, rage starts to bubble up inside me as I gradually start seeing red from anger. Noticing my sudden change of mood, Axel flinches away a little.
"H-hey Roxy, you should at least put your shirt back on, it should hide some of the uhhh... marks", Axel stutters and smiles at me nervously.
Well, at least he knows why I'm mad. I hope he feels guilty, it's his own damn fault for rubbing salt in my wounds by specifically pointing out how bad I look.
"Really, now." I grit while considering the idea of shoving the T-shirt up the redhead's sorry ass, since the small piece of clothing will probably do second to nothing good to improve my appearance at this point. I look around in search of the abandoned clothing, and frown even deeper when I spot it next to the idiot, who follows my gaze and notices it too.
"H-here, put it on", Axel says picking it up before tossing it over to me carefully. I mutter angrily under my breath some curses featuring the larger male as I put on the T-shirt.
But... wait, what the hell?
I take a look down when I feel oddly airy around the neck and chest area and notice that the shirt has been ripped from the collar all the way down past my chest.
"Oops", the redhead winces.
It's probably that last sound coming from the annoying prick that does me in at last, because I stop thinking altogether and just move, my actions powered up by anger, frustration and rage.
Taking a swift advance towards the male in front of me, I tackle him to the ground, and as he's probably trying figure out what just happened and why, I don't waste time and proceed to sink my teeth mercilessly into his left shoulder. He lets out a rather loud but comical yell and tries to get up, but I can be heavy if I want to.
Only when I taste blood, I stop biting and start sucking as hard as I can instead in order to leave the biggest damn hickey of revenge this moron has ever seen. I notice an eerie smile starting to form on my facial features as I listen to him let out panicked sounds, but I don't care and only suck harder, since I am not going to be the only one walking away from here looking like I just starred in a porno.
When my tongue makes contact with his abused skin, I hear him moan in surprise which triggers another attempt from the redhead to pry me off of him. This time he sits right up, and tries to push me off, but I only latch myself onto him tighter by wrapping my legs around his waist, and my hands claw on his shoulders tenaciously.
"Ghh– Roxas stop... get off me, we don't have time for this– ah!" he gasps as I sink my teeth on a different spot on him.
"No way", I breathe into his shoulder, and rejoice inwardly when I feel him shudder.
I continue sucking on different places on his neck and shoulders as he makes one desperate attempt after another to get me off him, but my grasp doesn't loosen. Maybe I have adrenaline in my blood, because I feel oddly strong.
I smile deviously against his skin when I feel the redhead gradually losing himself, his hardness starting to press against my bottom. I bite the skin on his collarbone as I rub myself on his bulge, and I hear him moan something incoherently.
What I'm trying to accomplish here is nothing more than trying to get Axel a humiliating outlook, one that resembles my own "fucked up" appearance, as the redhead put it.
Right now, I don't care how turned on my actions make him, actually the more he "enjoys" this, the better. However, I should avoid getting too excited myself, but that might be a little tricky if Axel's going to continue to react like this. Oh well, as long as I manage to give him a bunch of ugly hickeys, and – as a bonus – stir him up enough to have a visible erection by the time we get rescued, then maybe my own appearance won't shock the others as much.
I continue to grind my bottom against his crotch with an agonizingly slow pace while avoiding getting stimulation myself. I can tell that Axel's repressing his voice, but when I feel him slightly thrusting up to match my movements, I can't help but grin widely.
When I notice that Axel has finally let his guard down, I loosen my grip on his shoulders and move my hands down to massage his chest in passionate circular patterns like he did to me before. He sighs wantonly at the gesture, so I decide to play around with his hardened nipples next, pinching them too, in a similar way as he did earlier to me.
"Nnhh, Roxas", he moans and utters my name with a groan. I see him bite his lower lip to stop the pleasured sounds from escaping him, and unfortunately the sight is too erotic for me to not get turned on.
Cursing a bit inwardly, I glance down at my own erection, and realize that I might have enjoyed this too much after all, so I stop moving my body against the redhead. I decide to just continue with my mission to give him as many marks as I can, so I latch my teeth once again onto his neck.
Axel's breath hitches when I bite down on him, and when he realizes the fact that I'm in fact not going to continue getting him off, he lets out a frustrated snarl. He then starts tickling me all over my stomach and sides, and I let out a surprised howl of explosive laughter as the redhead finally manages to get me off him.
"If this is how you're gonna play, then so be it", the redhead growls under his breath as he traps both my hands over my head with one of his hands and pins my legs under his own to prevent me from kicking. Being handled like this sure reminds me of how small I am compared to Axel, guess I forgot about it for a moment there.
"I-I'm not playing, I'm getting revenge for these!" I retort while trying to nod towards the marks on mostly my shoulders, but it proves to be a rather difficult task.
I stop struggling for a moment to lift my gaze up to the redhead's neck and shoulders instead to admire my work for a second, and pride swells inside me when I see all the red bite marks I was able to leave there. Axel doesn't look as bad as me though, but it's still something.
"Revenge, huh? I think you were just trying to get me going and then leave me hanging until Pence comes back", Axel says and tightens his hold on my wrists. Damn, the redhead's smarter than he looks.
"That aside, I sure didn't hear you complaining while I was giving those bruises to you. You know, when you were too busy screaming my name", he continues.
"I... I wasn't screaming..."
"Yes, you were~", he sings.
"A-anyway", I say and turn my head to the side, "I still look worse than you."
"Mmmmaybe, but you were a lot teethier than I was, you know", he says feigning hurt. "I'm not entirely sure whether I liked it or not."
"By the sounds of it, I'd say you loved it", I state flashing a defiant grin.
"Oh yeah?" Axel says leaning close to my face. "In that case, let me return the favor."
"R-return the favor!? You've already 'returned the favor' plenty. Just look at me", I say nervously.
"There are other ways I'm thinking of", he says with a smile that doesn't bode well, and my heart skips a beat.
"Y-you're not playing fair!"
"No, you're not playing fair, Roxas."
Before I have time to question Axel further, he's caught me in another breathtaking kiss.
When I feel his tongue poking at my lower lip, I try to resist as well as I possibly can by shutting my mouth tight as I struggle against his grip. There's no way I'm gonna let him turn my plan against me.
However, suddenly I'm reminded of the existence of his still free hand as soon as I feel it grabbing my junk again. I jolt at the sudden pressure and try to struggle even more, but instead a muffled moan comes out as he continues to feel me up.
"Nnhh! No, Axel stop it! L-let me go!" I feel my arousal starting to climb rapidly once again and I panic.
"Hmm... those words sound oddly familiar, maybe it's because I said them myself just moments ago", Axel says with a wicked smile adorning his darkening features.
His sudden change in character concerns me greatly, and I take another shot at trying to struggle out of his grip, but to no avail. I'm suddenly reminded of the Axel that saved me from Jecht, and I shudder a bit in fear.
"A-Axel seriously, we need to stop this right now! We don't have time for your– your..." I hesitate to say what I was about to when I realize the irony of that sentence.
"Hm, what was that? We don't have time for what exactly?" Axel muses.
"N-nothing– Ah!" I jump when he gives my dick a firm squeeze through my underwear.
"By any chance, were you trying to say that we don't have time for my revenge?"
I yelp a little when Axel bores his emerald eyes into mine as he utters that last part, and for some reason I can't look away. It feels like if I do, I admit that I was in fact about to say exactly what he thought I was, and I don't want to admit that no matter what.
"I think someone needs to teach you a valuable lesson about revenge, since you're so caught up in it", he murmurs as he palms me teasingly slowly. "I think I wanna be that someone", the redhead adds.
"S-something tells me that you're in n-no place to teach me any lessons", I say with a sassy tone while stubbornly keeping eye contact with him.
But soon, I don't have a choice but to break eye contact anyway, because he starts to jerk me off with a shockingly fast pace suddenly. I shut my eyes tight and scream in both pleasure and mortification as his hand moves up and down on my clothed shaft.
It might be because I just recently came, but everything suddenly feels oddly hazy, and my body feels like it could set itself ablaze any second. Panicking even more, I desperately try to fight what Axel's doing to me, but at the same time a part of me only wants to beg him to pump me harder. By the looks of things, that part seems to be taking over dangerously fast.
"Ah ah ah– mmmhh! S-stop–!" I moan as his hand works its magic on me.
Of course, the damn sadistic piece of shit only picks up the pace even more, and finally the slightest part of me that was still trying to resist, crumbles and disappears. To be honest, I don't have the strength to fight anything anymore, so I just let myself loose and allow all the indecent sounds to flow out as I thrust against him.
I think I can hear Axel chuckling, probably at the quick change in my behavior, but my mind is far too clouded with lust to care.
Fearing I might reach the boiling point soon, I fling my head from side to side frantically to try to cool down even just a little, but almost immediately Axel decides to not grant me even that little freedom as he connects our mouths. I'm starting to feel extremely light headed, since our making out is interfering pretty badly with my intake of some very much needed oxygen.
Before Axel started kissing me, I was already panting like a dog, but now I just feel like I might pass out. My energy levels must also be running low, because I didn't even realize Axel had released my hands until I notice myself wrapping them around the redhead's neck. I can feel my second orgasm rushing closer as he continues to work me up, and I can't stop the needy whines that start pouring out uncontrollably as the desire to come takes over me.
I break our kiss just as I'm about to climax, but then Axel's strokes suddenly slow down into an almost unbearable pace and I groan his name with a pleading voice. When I try to thrust into his hand, he lets go of my throbbing cock completely.
"A-Axel, why–" I pant.
"Tell me Roxy, what is your take on revenge right about now?" Axel asks.
"Oh, you wouldn't!" I exclaim.
"Oh, but I would. You were planning to do something like this to me as well, weren't you?"
Right now, I can't focus on anything else but the unbearably tight feeling in my lower body. My whole body is yearning for someone to touch it, so I cast my whole dignity aside and reach down to touch myself. But Axel's obviously having none of that either as he immediately grabs hold of both my hands and pins them under his own.
"Axel you are a goddamn asshole!" I shout in his face as I writhe uncomfortably under his weight.
"Instead of insulting me, how about asking me nicely instead? I might be willing to forget about revenge like a decent human being."
"You mean you want me to beg."
"Maybe."
"Oh, you rotten– Aah! "
Before I get to finish what was supposed to be a rather colorful insult, Axel presses his knee against my crotch like the asshole he is. It's just enough to leave me craving for more, but not nearly enough for satisfaction. I try to move my hips against the jerk's knee, but he's quick to move it just out of reach.
"Come on, just a few words", Axel smirks and pecks my lips lightly.
Were it any other situation, I would never even consider submitting to the redhead's mockery. But right now, I feel like if I don't, I might literally die from a heart attack. If I don't get off soon, my body might collapse from the continuous stress Axel puts it through.
I know that I'm probably the one to blame for most of this mess, but isn't Axel being unfair? This kind of scenario wouldn't be possible in the first place if I weren't so goddamn small! I bet he wouldn't like it either if our sizes were flipped, and I'd be the one pinning him down instead whenever I want left and right.
"What's wrong, Roxy?" Axel speaks softly in my ear. "Could it be... that you're not feeling motivated enough to do it?"
Axel teases my arousal once again by pressing his knee to it, and I arch up to it sighing wantonly as I try to struggle against his straining grip. He lets me get a small taste of pleasure by letting me rub against him just a little, but when he feels me getting too much out of it, he pulls away.
I'm feeling so horny, yet my attempts to get off are prevented by the redhead's bullshit. I really can't take this much longer. Maybe I should just...
"Time is running short, Roxy. Pence and the others will soon be here to– "
"...ease."
"Huh?" Axel leans closer to hear my weakened voice.
"P-please..." I mutter and look away from the redhead in shame. If I'm going to have to beg, I'm going to do it as indifferently as possible.
"Please what?"
"Please... touch me," I say as I feel my face heat up.
"Touch you where?" The redhead persists, and I click my tongue in irritation.
"Just– just please stop tormenting me!" I plead.
"You were getting there Roxy", Axel purrs in my ear and kisses my cheek. "Where do you want me to touch you?"
I can feel the jerks smug smile against my cheek, and I bite back an insult.
"T-touch me... down there", I say nodding south.
"Look me in the eyes while you say it, Roxas", Axel murmurs.
"You really are one perverted son of a bitch!" I say locking my infuriated eyes with his smug ones.
"That's not your line."
Oh, I'll give him some fucking lines, seriously, this is getting unbearable. And I'm saying this on behalf of both my body and my pride.
You know what, fuck it. Fuck my pride. If my body collapses and I die from a heart attack, then what good does my pride do me anyway? Axel's forgetting just who he's dealing with here, and I think it's time for me to remind him. I don't care if what I'm about to do makes me look pathetic or not, that's old news. Axel's brought out pretty much the worst of me already, I don't think I can make myself look any worse.
Taking one last shaky breath, I prepare to ultimately strike Axel with awe. I make the most erotic face I possibly can as I lock my lust filled eyes with the redhead's.
"Ohhhh Axel, I need you so badly!" I moan like some cheap slut and try to wriggle a little against his grip. "Please Axel, touch me until I can't take it anymore!"
Breathing as loudly and heavily as possible, I make erotic noises while I continue to look at the now completely dumbfounded redhead with half-lidded eyes. If it weren't for Axel's bewildered expression and saucer-sized eyes, I'd be worried that my slutty act didn't have any effect whatsoever. Why? Because he just straight up froze in his place. Guess he didn't expect this from me... Oh well, makes this all the more fun, I think as I continue to beg and moan like a whore.
"I want to feel your tongue on my skin", I breathe as I wiggle my hips seductively, "and your body thrusting against mine."
The redhead's not moving or saying anything even after I say all those embarrassing things, but it's definitely working, Axel's still widening eyes and rapidly deepening blush are giving it away. Unfortunately, my own act is making me unbearably hard at the same time.
"I'm so hot for you Axel, I might set on fire if you don't do something soon." I try to provoke him further by biting my lower lip while maintaining eye contact. But there's still no reaction.
"Mmmmhh Axel please, make me come! I want to scream your name in ecstasy–"
Suddenly my mouth is violently silenced by the redhead's hungry lips, and instead of being all too surprised by his relatively late show of appreciation of my slutty act, I kiss him back eagerly. Axel lets go of my hands, and I immediately tangle them up in his hair as he runs his own hot hands up and down my sides.
After some time, Axel breaks our kiss and starts to pump my pulsing erection slowly but with almost too much pressure. I almost have my orgasm as soon as his hand comes in contact with my dick, but his excruciatingly slow pace is just barely not satisfying enough. I remember just how worn out my body probably is when a sudden lightheadedness takes over me after I let one particularly loud moan escape me.
"You're playing with fire."
I focus so intently on Axel's hand jerking me off that I almost miss what he's trying to say, but my focus is soon brought to the redhead again as soon as I feel his breath on my face.
"Were the situation any other, I would proceed to fuck you senseless right... about... now."
Emphasizing every word of the last part of that sentence with a slightly more powerful stroke to my weeping cock, Axel gives my lower lip a chaste nibble before continuing with a slightly darker tone.
"But I can't do that here."
His words go straight to my dick and I whine his name as I try to thrust into his hand faster to hurry up his strokes. I don't succeed.
"I simply wanted you to ask me nicely to touch you, not to make me want to fuck you dry in the ass without any preparation."
After Axel makes that last slightly scary remark, he withdraws his hand and gets off me hastily. Before I have time to get panicked thinking he's gonna leave me hanging again, he lifts me up to straddle his lap. As soon as I feel his firm member against my equally hard one, I sigh in delight.
"Move Roxas."
He doesn't have to tell me twice. I start grinding my hips against his and immediately feel the familiar heat start to build up. Axel places his hands on my buttocks and presses our crotches even tighter together.
"Aaahh mmmhhaaahh–! " I moan loudly as I feel myself getting closer to climaxing with every thrust. My head drops down on Axel's shoulder in exhaustion, and my entire focus goes to trying to finally bust my load. I grind harder and faster as the pleasure builds up more and more.
"Mmmh you feel so good against me, Roxas."
I feel a sharp surge of pleasure run through my veins when I hear the redhead say those last words coated with lust, and my body heats up abruptly.
"Ahh! Oh god Axel– Aaaaahaaaaahh!"
My back arches and my toes curl as I release my load inside my soaked boxers. For a moment I don't see anything but white.
As I ride out my most powerful orgasm yet, I feel Axel following suit as his whole being jerks violently before he too lets out a loud scream of pleasure. I feel him releasing his own load in his pants as well before he thrusts a few times against my stomach, riding out his own orgasm.
As I slowly descend from the high of having sex, I suddenly notice my consciousness slipping away.
"Ah-Axel... I feel... ugh... dizzy."
I don't think he hears me, because as I finish that sentence, we hear the front door burst open upstairs, followed by several rushed footsteps and voices. Many of the voices I know I've heard before, but I don't get to think about it because the next thing I know, I'm surrounded by darkness.
