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Chapter 11Roxas saw that look in Axel's eyes, and he felt a large, growing flame enter his chest, bursting into life among all those other feelings, and shocking them into submission. A new entitiy entered their peaceful world of green and blue. It was the most magnificent, fierce phoenix in their sky of anticipation and needing, and it set their world on fire. Everything was alight with their shared passion for each other; Axel's emerald eyes were tinted red and sparking with longing, and Roxas' royal eyes were swimming with the flickering orange and crimson of wanting and needing.
This was driving him mad; having his ultimate desire and not being able to do anything with him. He needed Axel right now, needed that desire and intense heat that was obviously scorching through him - and Roxas - right now. Roxas squirmed in his seat, not being able to contain his longing and excitement. How were they going to get out of here? He turned and looked aorund the room, spotting many different objects and how he could use them in his plan. They needed a... distraction. Something to catch everyone's attention while they ran out the open door. The paints... the clay... the finished projects that were lying on the shelf... the kiln...
Roxas' eyes widened, and the devious, dangerous, risky plan formed in his mind like dew on the green grass in the early morning. Green, like his soon-to-be-lover's eyes. He whipped around to look back into those eyes that he couldn't stand to be looking away from for more than ten seconds, and a frightening grin grew over his face as he stared into the burning sage eyes that held him captivated. His plan almost flew from his mind in the suppressed ecstacy he saw there, but he caught it before it had the chance to escape. An insane look spread across his face as he said, "I've got an idea. A distraction." He laughed silently, sounding crazed again.
He broke his eyes from Axel's, and got up, trying to act calm, letting go of that grip that he loved and needed so much. He walked slowly over to the shelves that had all the finished ceramic projects sitting on it, but he saw only the bombs they would become. He glanced over to the kiln and smirked. Oh, what a plan. He could get in so much trouble for this. But he loved that. Risking it for his and the red-head's freedom. It was liberating, just thinking about how Axel would be pressing him down into the most perfect place he could be, in a matter of minutes.
He stopped in front of the shelf, spying the most destructive-looking bowls and other various clay products. He had to be quiet; if Mrs. Gremick heard the scraping of ceramics against the wooden shelf, she would surely ask what it was he was doing, and keep an eye on him for the rest of the class. He couldn't have that. He moved slowly, cautiously, picking up two of the largest projects and carrying them, as silently and swift as a ninja, over to the kiln. He opened the large lid and felt the heat waft over him. It felt like the flame that was between him and the red-head had suddenly roared into reality. He placed these projects, ever so quietly, inside the steaming vessel. This was going to be fun to watch.
He removed four more projects off the shelf and placed them gently into the container, avoiding detection completely. Roxas kept glancing around at his classmates and the teacher, making sure that none of them saw him. When he was done, he closed the lid inaudibly, and set the heat up to 500 degrees and set the timer for five minutes. He returned to his seat, and sat down, like he'd never moved from the spot. "Now, we wait." He smirked at his partner, falling again into that world of flaming desire in his eyes. Waiting five minutes, it would feel like forever.
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Exactly four minutes and thrity-two seconds later, there was something drastically wrong with that kiln, and if anyone was paying attention, they would've noticed this. It was vibrating, making a low, constant clicking sound on the linolieum floor. Roxas and Axel seemed to be the only two people who could hear it. His grin grew across his countenance as the seconds ticked by. Roxas kept looking into Axel's eyes, trying to resist the urges he felt. God, it was the longest five minutes of his life.
BLAM.
The lid was blown open, shards of ceramics went everywhere, chips of paint flew up and his the ceiling before falling back to the ground. It was magnificent, brutal, and exactly what Roxas wanted to happen. Mrs. Gremick and the other students yelled in surprise and ducked to the floor. As the sound similar to a nuclear explosion rang through the room, and the clink of pot peices falling to the ground resounded in it's wake, Roxas took Axel's hand and ran out the door, heading outside.Finally.
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Axel watched as the flame of need built up in his partner's eyes, fueling his own until he was sure that if he didn't release it soon, he would explode. He smiled as the blonde's face twisted into one of manic delight and could practically see the his mind whirring, coming up with some sort of plan. The redhead didn't expect anything apart from spectacular when a plan being formulated by a genius was involved. That was what Roxas was- a genius.
He found the insane expression on Roxas' face adorable and couldn't help but smile gently at the boy, not many others would feel that way about the blonde in front of him, in fact they'd probably be down right terrified of the boy. God, he could feel his body leaning forward with the need that was pushing him, forcing him towards Roxas. He reached back and grabbed hold of the chair again, keeping him in place, now was not the time for that sort of thing but soon...Soon it would be. Just that thought kept Axel from pouncing the boy in front of him, as he continued staring into those narrowed blue eyes that were still thinking.
He felt his face break out into grin as the boy mentioned a distraction and reluctantly let go of the boy's hand to watch him do his work. Raising an eyebrow as the boy moved around the clay sculptures cautiously, he had no idea what the boy had in mind and watched enraptured as Roxas opened the kiln before shoving them inside. Oh god...This was going to be interesting to see, it's too bad that they'd have to leave half way through. The red head grinned at the boy when he returned and heard him saying that they had to wait, oh this was going to be fun.
Trying to hide the laughter that was threatening to burst from his mouth, he turned around to look back at the boy and felt the tears growing in his eyes from the strain it took to keep quiet. Finally...They just had to wait till the bang, in a way that was their starting gun. Then the race would start, the race to get out of school without being found out and the race of how long it would take them to reach the blonde's house.
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Hearing the kiln make a clicking sound against the floor, Axel immediately knew that it had reached its limit and it wouldn't be long till they were free. The sounds it was making, made Axel tense ready to leap up at any moment and yet the laughter still hadn't died down from within him. Was it laughter from the situation, or was it because his wish had finally come true? Whatever it was, it was making him happy and he could finally have the blonde to himself.
When the explosion went off, he watched as the commotion began, barely containing his laughter as he latched onto Roxas' hand to be pulled through the classroom door. Hopefully the teachers and students wouldn't guess that it was Roxas and him who started it. Once they were clear of the art room and had run quite far from the commotion, Axel couldn't take it anymore. He felt his body crease as he burst into laughter, dragging Roxas over to him and wrapping his arms around the boy's waist.
"Oh my god! That was hilarious. Did you see the look on their faces?" He couldn't stop laughing, he was so happy right now. They were free, free from the confines of class and it felt amazing. Axel felt so light, so happy, that he felt like he couldn't stop laughing, he felt all the emotions of need and lust bubbling inside of him but now it was mixed with a joyous and elated feeling that he wouldn't give up for the world.
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Roxas ran and ran, pulling Axel along behind him by his hand. They reached the stairwell, beyond the ears of any of the teachers or students, when the red-head suddenly burst out in laughter. Roxas was pulled back into his arms, and he reciprocated by wrapping his arms around Axel's neck. He smiled sweetly at the boy, who looked so happy and elated that the feeling radiated off of him, and Roxas absorbed it too. He was smiling so widely and laughing so joyously, that Roxas soon fell into a fit of laughter also.
The blonde laughed until tears of joy were prickling at the corners of his eyes, and he held tighter to the red-head who would soon be his. For that moment, joy had taken dominance over the mix of feelings in his chest, and it spread to his extremities; he felt that laughter to the tips of his fingers. But now that he had reminded himself of what they had run from class for, the lust and longing that was supressed came suddenly back into his veins, staining his blood with shivering heat. His laughs were stopped abruptly, like something was holding them back in his heart, holding it there with a strong pull. He swallowed hard and looked up at Axel, who was still laughing, and he saw how gorgeous that smile was on the boy's face. He felt an irresistable urge, and he obeyed it, pressing his lips desperately against the red-head's smiling, laughing mouth. The feeling of need came into him like a flood into the Grand Canyon, and he moved his hands to the square of Axel's back. God, did he need this. He wanted the boy so intensely, that Roxas was finally reaching his limit of anticipation.
He pulled away and looked into those jade eyes again, questioning and full of unleashed heat. Without saying a word, he took hold of his hand again, and pulled him out the door, into the chilly outdoors. He sped up to a run, dragging his partner along with him, heading across the courtyard and parking lot, coming to the street and taking a right down the sidewalk.
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They arrived at Roxas' house in a matter of ten minutes, having run most of the way. His pent-up energy gave him the strength to run that long, and he slowed as they came to his street. Now, Roxas took Axel into the warm house and closed the door on that cold world of reality. Here, in this place, it was far from reality. What would happen here, what would come, was unbelievable and magnificent.
Roxas pressed the red-head against the wall right next to the door, and he layed a trail of steaming, precious kisses down from his jawline to his collarbone. He took a second to say, "We're here," with a hint of that left-over laughter, then he pressed their lips together again, telling Axel with his intensity just how much he needed this.
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Feeling the blonde's arms latch around his neck, Axel looked down into bright blue eyes filled with so much joy and happiness. He realised now that he wasn't laughing from the prank that Roxas pulled but from the situation they were both in, and also realised that the boy had joined in. That smile, that sweet and genuine smile. Axel could feel his heart melting from the sight of it and soon felt light headed and dizzy from the surge of need and happiness that was filling his body.
He continued smiling widely as he felt the boy's arms tighten around his neck and pulled him closer, revelling in the feeling of their bodies pressed so tightly together. But it still wasn't close enough. He needed to be closer, pressed more tightly against the boy in front of him, so close that he wouldn't be able to tell the difference between himself and Roxas. Looking down at the boy, he could see the flame of desire fill the boy's eyes again and was pulled into another searing kiss. He responded by moving one hand into the boy's hair and clenched it, gently pulling the boy closer whilst his other hand remained at the boy's side.
He wanted to go further, so much further and he had to restrain himself from seeking entrance into the cavern of the boy's mouth and plundering it with his tongue until he had to come up for air. The kiss hadn't quenched some of his passion like he thought it might have done, only intensified it until he could feel his body on breaking point. He let out a small sigh as the blonde pulled away and stared back into his beautiful eyes but before he could say or do anything, Roxas had already grabbed his hand and proceeded to drag him out the door.
They dashed out of school and through the parking lot, their surroundings going past in a blur until the dirty images in Axel's mind and the background merged together. Axel pinned on top of Roxas, kissing him in the courtyard amongst the flowers. Axel bending the blonde over the car, running his hands over the boy's body. All these feelings, images and emotions whirled through Axel's mind as they sped down the sidewalk heading towards the boy's house until he felt as if he couldn't take anymore.
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They stopped in front of the house and Axel slowly stared up at it, a grin forming on his face. This was where all his dreams, wishes and desires would come true, he couldn't help but admire the humble little house considering the opportunity that it was providing him. Watching as Roxas opened the door, he rushed inside hoping that the quicker they were away from watching eyes, the sooner they could be together. Sighing contently at the warmth that the house brought compared to the cold of the biting wind, Axel had barely seen the door shut when he was pressed up against the wall.
Gasping softly as he felt soft, moist lips attack his neck and collarbone, Axel threw his head back letting the boy have more access before grabbing a hold of the boy's hips drawing Roxas closer. Feeling the heat and lust radiating from the blonde's husky voice, Axel groaned as the boy's lips were pressed against his again. One of his hands moved to the boy's lower back whilst the other tightened on his hip, loving the feel of their bodies pressed so firmly together. The redhead opened his mouth to flick his tongue against the boy's sweet lips, begging for entry and tilted his head to side hoping to be able to reach more at a better angle. God he needed this so much right now, the heat was about to consume him and he had to release it somehow, he was so desperate for this and was sure that anybody would be able to notice it, even from a mile away.
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Roxas was wrapped in Axel's warm... well, rather, his extremely hot, embrace, feeling the boy's hands travel to his hips. He pressed himself willingly up against the red-head, feeling that desire once again take over the various things he felt in the confines of his chest. It was a frenzy in his heart, the passion, lust, and need fighting back any feelings of apprehension and regret that the blonde might have experienced at that moment. His hands travelled, running his fingers up the boy's sides lightly, until he grabbed the wrists of his partner with both hands and pulled away, tugging him to another room. This was going to happen, and it would happen now.
Roxas pulled him across the living room, into the hallway, then they entered the first room on the right, the door of which was ajar slightly. It was a slightly small room, a wardrobe was against one wall, a desk with a computer, and a twin-size bed. The walls were covered with pictures of Roxas' favorite bands; Gackt, Green Day, Avenged Sevenfold, National Product, Escape The Fate, and various other rock bands. Here and there, a random magazine clipping of a manga page or an ad for an anime DVD also lined the walls. He also had all his old sketchbooks and drawings piled up in one corner. The room was empty except for these things, for Roxas didn't really care for anything except his drawings, computer and mp3 player. He would have a TV in here too, but he 'accidentally' threw his lamp at the one he used to have in here, and both TV and lamp shattered into a thousand tiny little pieces. Thus, his mother refused to buy him another one. Not that it made a difference right now.
Roxas pulled the red-head into the room, stopping in front of the bed and turning back to him, his eyes alight with questions and passion. He felt the resistance in his chest melting away as he pulled Axel to stand in front of this bed, and the phoenix of passion in their skies burst into flight again, a catalyst to the flames in their eyes. He pushed the boy onto the bed and straddled his hips, gripping his waist with his shaky hands. He was irresistible, looking so tasty and appetizing, laying on the bed. Roxas grinned maliciously and dove down to touch his lips to Axel's, squeezing them together in a tight kiss of longing. He would no longer have to wait; Axel was about to be his and Roxas was about to be Axel's. Roxas smiled under their passionate kiss, and pressed himself tightly against the boy's groin. He tightened his grip on the boy's waist as he felt the beginnings of that familiar ache between his legs, his body's response to the position he was in.
He stopped to come up for air, and he breathed, so full of need, "Are we really going to do this?" Roxas still did not believe it, after all this. He still thought that his evil, corrupt subconscious was going to wake him up any second now, and that he'd be able to hear that laughing shadow in his head again, the same he heard when he woke from one of his disturbing dreams. This would be considered a disturbing dream to people like their principal, but to Roxas, it was a fantasy, a wish come true, a comet streaking across his dull sky. Axel was a lifesaver, the one who would finally free him from his prison of torment and disappointment. And Roxas couldn't wait for the boy to unlock him.
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Leez xxx