Yay! New chapter! Sorry about the horrible delay. I'm so buusssyyyy... School is killing me. =(

So I thought I could get my new akuroku fic up here at the same time I updated this, but that obviously didn't happen. IT was taking way too long so I just decided to go ahead and upload this. So here it is! Enjoy!

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Cloud paced around the small apartment nervously, stepping around the rejected articles of clothing strewn about the floor. Roxas and Axel lounged on the couch across from him, watching him with mild interest.

"Dude, calm down," Axel said, pulling Roxas onto his lap and placing his chin atop his head, "It's only Friday. You can start freaking out tomorrow."

Cloud stopped his relentless pacing and tugged at his blond spikes. "But I have to look perfect! I need to plan ahead for this."

Axel shrugged and occupied himself with nibbling on Roxas' ear, but soon got shoved away.

"I think you should go with leather. Leon likes that, doesn't he?" Roxas supplied to this brother.

"Kinky," Axel commented as he tried nibbling on Roxas' ear again.

"Leather…" Cloud considered it, then dashed back into his room in search of the material.

"Axel, would you stop?" Roxas said, annoyed, as he shoved Axel away again.

"But whhyyy? Cloud's gone now…" He leaned his head in further and began placing gentle kisses down Roxas' jaw, hoping to distract him as his fingers crept slowly under the front of his t-shirt.

"But he's just in the other room," Roxas protested and grabbed Axel's hands, tugging them away from his quivering skin.

Then, Cloud came back into the room, looking even more flustered than before, muttering things about buying leather under this breath. He grabbed the keys to his motorcycle, then disappeared out the door. Axel turned his eyes toward the heavens and mouthed a "thank you" to the god of sexually frustrated redheads.

Roxas was dumbfounded. "You did that on purpose. I don't know how, but I know you're somehow behind this, and you will be punished."

"Oooh, I'm liking the sounds of this." Axel smirked and pushed Roxas back against the couch, pulling himself out from under him and moving to straddle his hips.

"Oh no you don't." Roxas pushed Axel into the side of the couch, freeing himself, and moved into the position Axel had previously taken.

Axel blinked, mind slow to catch up with Roxas' forwardness. "D-damn…" was all he managed before Roxas lips were moving against his and his hands were sliding under his shirt. Axel's mind gave up as his body took over. He began kissing back deeply, allowing Roxas' tongue entrance, his own moving against his slowly, letting Roxas stay dominant. Axel let out a low moan as Roxas' fingers found his nipples, the sound making Roxas more confident. He pulled away momentarily to remove his shirt. Axel took this opportunity to remove his own as well. He arched up as Roxas came back down, eliciting a moan from the blond. Axel's hands found their way to Roxas' ass, pulling the blond's hips closer.

"Nngh…" Roxas pulled away, sat up straight and unattached the redheads hands, pinning them above his head instead. He went back down and bit at the skin on his chest, then looked up at him, eyes filled with lust and dominance, and said "Punishment," before licking the area, now turning red.

Axel pretty much lost it. He moaned deep in his throat, his arousal increasingly evident. Roxas trailed wet, hot kisses down his chest, struggling to hold down both of Axel's wrist with one hand. When he finally accomplished the task, he used his now free hand to tease the skin just above Axel's pants.

Axel could feel Roxas' fingers hesitate at the waistband of his pants. He wasn't going to go through with it, was he? Axel didn't know if he could handle that at this point. He urged him on, arching his hips up, hissing through gritted teeth, "Dammit, Roxas, don't be a fucking tease."

Roxas faltered, unsure of himself. Axel growled and decided it was time that he took over. He freed himself from the hold Roxas had on his wrists, causing Roxas to lose his balance and collapse onto the redhead's chest. He then shoved his hands between himself and Roxas, searching for the top of Roxas' jeans. He quickly found the button and undid it hastily, along with the zipper. Roxas gasped and grabbed at his hands. "D-don't, Axel. Stop." Axel ignored him and shoved a hand past the cloth barriers.

"Axel!" Roxas shouted and shoved himself away from the redhead's reach.

"What the hell, Roxas?!" Axel shouted back, terribly flustered and horny.

"I told you to stop!"

"But… but you were- You shouldn't have been such a tease!"

"You still should have listened to me! I can't believe you did that!" Roxas scrambled to his feet and stormed out of the room, holding his jeans up with one hand and grabbing his shirt off the floor with his other.

Axel heard the door to Roxas' room slam and knew he had screwed up big time. "Fuck," he said to himself as he punched the side of the couch. As an afterthought, he added, "Shit…" before snatching up his own discarded shirt from the floor, then promptly left the Strife household.

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Three hours later, Cloud finally returned with his hands full of shopping bags. Upon hearing the front door open and close, Roxas emerged from his room, having cooled down immensely, and went to see what all his brother had bought.

"Oh, good, Roxas, you're here. Help me pick out something," Cloud said, setting down his bags in his room, then noticed that Roxas was alone and asked, "Where'd Axel go?"

"I kicked him out because he was being an ass," Roxas responded passively as he peeked into one of the shopping bags.

"Ah… So what do you think of this?" Cloud asked excitedly as he pulled out a leather jacket.

Roxas stared at it incredulously for a moment before answering with, "Seriously, Cloud? That's like… a motorcycle jacket."

"But I have a motorcycle."

"But you're gay."

"… What's your point?"

Roxas rolled his eyes. "Let's see what else you bought."

Cloud quickly forgot the potential insult in the excitement of showing Roxas another item. Next was a pair of leather pants.

"Hey, those are nice," Roxas remarked upon seeing them.

"Do you really think so? Here, I'll show you how they look on me." Cloud ran off to the bathroom, pants in hand, to change into them. Moments later, Cloud sauntered out, swinging his hips as seductively as he could in the tight leather. "So…?" he questioned, posing by sticking his butt out.

"I think they'll work, so long as you don't do that."

"Really?!" Cloud rushed over to the mirror to ascertain his brother's opinion for himself. He spun, turned, and twisted his body about to make sure that the pants looked good from every angle. He then nodded, content with his appearance.

"Now all you need is a belt… or seven," Roxas joked in an allusion to the number of belts Leon was known for wearing at one time.

Cloud thought it over for a moment, then concluded, "Yes… Good thinking, Roxas." He smiled and tousled his brother's hair affectionately.

Roxas scowled and tried his best to fix it. "You know, happy Cloud is really freaking me out."

"Don't worry. Tomorrow he'll be replaced by holy-crap-I-have-to-look-and-act-perfect-or-else-the-night-will-be-ruined Cloud."

"Seems I have a lot to look forward to, then."

"You have no idea."

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Next update will bring about my new akuroku fic for sure! Be excited! :D