Fire

Disclaimer: The fact that I wrote disclaimer in bold letters proves that I own nothing except the plot.

Okay, I'm saying this is chapter 38, but it's really just an add-on for chapter 37. Some things you just can't pass up. So sorry if this is really short. I changed the rating because in order for me to reach an ending for this story (which won't be coming anytime soon) I needed to put more mature themes and events. Which means for the people who were worried that I would forget about the plot, don't worry. This is being done because of the plot. I hope you enjoy! Review and tell me what you thing about my first lemony chapter.

Chapter 38

Axel and I went to bed at eleven. After 'I love you, Man' was over, Axel played around with his guitar and I sang a little.

It was really fun…

But somewhere lurking in the back of my mind was that video… still sitting hidden in that movie cabinet…

I didn't want to ask Axel about it… that would have been way too embarrassing. So I made this plan.

It was now three thirty in the morning. Curiosity allowed me to conjure the strength to wake up at this hour.

Luckily Axel and I had shifted so now he was facing away from me. I very carefully got out of bed and crept out of the room. I walked into the living room to see Jack sleeping on his designated armchair. His ears twitched when I entered the room.

I stealthily moved to the cabinet and pulled out 'Save Me' from behind 'I love you, Man.' My heart was pounding.

I checked my surroundings again, the last thing I needed was to get caught doing this.

Jack was now awake and watching me. I put my index finger to my mouth and said 'Shhh…' very quietly.

The dog seemed to understand and went back to sleep.

I moved to the DVD player and turned it on. I pressed the eject button and placed the disk in the machine. The DVD player closed and I turned on the TV. I quickly turned the volume down to almost mute.

I pressed play and the video began.

RING!

"Diago! We have to get going man! It's a big one in an apartment building!" a man yelled.

Diago stomped out his cigarette and moved quickly to the fire truck where all of the firemen were hustling to get going.

"Diago, you drive!" Another man yelled.

Diago ran to the drivers seat and turned on the ignition. Once everyone was ready to go, the fire truck sped off into the street.

The fire was huge. Many of the apartment tenants were already out of he building, most of them worrying their lips or their fingernails.

Diago quickly got out of the truck and pulled on the suit and mask.

"Sir! My best friend Vincent is still in there! I thought I saw him out here but I was wrong. He lives in apartment 335! You have to save him please!" A young man yelled to Diago.

Diago gave the man a reassuring look and in a deep voice he said. "Leave it to me."

I was surprised the most by the voice that Diago had, it was really deep and sexy… I could see why he was playing this role. I blushed at my own thoughts.

Diago moved quickly into the apartment, his teammates trailing behind.

"I'M GOING TO APARTMENT 335! EVIDENTLY SOMEONE MIGHT BE TRAPPED IN THEIR ROOM. I SUGGEST EVERYONE SEARCH THE PLACE FOR ANYONE ELSE!" Diago yelled over the flames.

The teammates nodded and they all moved about the building.

Diago raced to the stairs, the smoke was making it hard to see. When he got to the third floor he yelled. "VINCENT! IS THERE A VINCENT ON THIS FLOOR? HELLO! I'M HERE TO GET YOU OUT!"

"Help….. stuck…..me please!" was a faint voice coming from down the hall.

Diago ran carefully down the hall trying to decipher the numbers on the doors through the smoke.

"VINCENT! I NEED YOU TO KEEP YELLING! CAN YOU HEAR ME!" Diago screamed.

"I'm stuck in my room! There's something blocking my bedroom door!" Vincent yelled in panic.

Diago finally found the room and kicked the door down. He looked around,

The fire was closing in, causing large parts of the ceiling to fall down.

There was a particularly large pile in front of a door. Diago ran towards it, pulling the heavy pieces of ceiling from the door.

"Is someone still there!" Vincent yelled, his voice strained from use.

"DON'T WORRY VINCENT, I'M RIGHT HERE. I'M GONNA GET YOU OUT RIGHT NOW!" Diago yelled and pulled away the last piece.

Diago yanked the door open. Vincent ran towards Diago.

"Get me out of here please." Vincent said and held tightly to Diago's arm.

I blushed at the scene, you could already see the chemistry and the sexual tension brewing. Vincent was totally adorable and had large blue eyes and black hair. This is in contrast to the large and muscular Diago with light blonde hair and sexy brown eyes.

Diago and Vincent ran down the stairs. Diago stopped when Vincent started coughing.

"Take my mask." Diago said and handed him the mask.

"Th-thank you." Vincent said and put the mask to his mouth.

They began to run again. When they were both out of the building. Diago looked to Vincent.

"I need to go back inside. There may be others still in the building." Diago said and Vincent handed him the mask.

"Come back okay?" Vincent asked and grabbed his hand, a slight blush on his face.

Diago smiled. "Of course." He said and he ran back into the flaming building.

"Diago is so cool…" I said quietly to myself and bit my lip.

Diago and his team saved five more people from the fire. Luckily no one died.

This next issue was, where are all of theses people living from now on.

Diago sat next to Vincent. "What are you going to do?" he asked.

"My parents are dead… I don't have any siblings. I think I'll just have to stay at a hotel until I find a new apartment." Vincent said sadly.

"Don't you have friends? Or a coworker? I'm sure they wouldn't want you living in some hotel." Diago said.

"I don't really have anyone. And I don't want to burden my coworkers over this. They probably wouldn't care anyway." Vincent said.

"Why do you say that?" Diago asked.

"I work at a magazine company… the only thing my coworkers care about is appearances. They're really shallow." He said.

"Well, then you'll stay with me." Diago said firmly.

"Wh-what!" Vincent stuttered.

"I don't want you living in a hotel. So you'll stay with me until you can get back on your feet." Diago said.

"I c-couldn't possibly-"

"Yes you can and you will. I'm a little tired so I say we go home." Diago said and took Vincent's hand.

"Home." Vincent said and followed.

"Vincent has really good luck." I whispered and watched the next scene.

"Well, here's home sweet home. It's not much, but it works." Diago said and sat on the sofa.

Vincent looked around the small house.

"I like it…" Vincent said quietly. "It looks warm, lived in."

Diago shrugged. "Whatever floats your boat."

Vincent sat next to Diago on the couch. He looked into Diago's eyes.

"How can I ever repay you? First you save my life, then you offer your home to me. I'm so thankful, is there anything I can do for you?" Vincent asked.

Diago took Vincent's chin. "Smile more. You look the prettiest when you smile."

Vincent flushed a shade of red.

"That was so cute… kiss him." I said to the screen.

Vincent's face moved in a little closer, followed by Diago's. Their faces were so close.

"You can do it Vincent! Kiss him!" I whispered.

Vincent finally closed the space and pressed his lips to Diago's. Diago wrapped an arm around his face and pulled him closer.

The kiss deepened, tongues darting in and out of their mouths. It was almost messy, there were trails of spit.

Vincent let out a small moan, Diago a grunt.

My entire face was red. Were they gonna… do it?

Diago's hand crept up Vincent's shirt. He pulled it off. Diago began to kiss downward.

Vincent moaned when Diago lapped at his nipple. The kisses moved lower.

Diago smirked. "Look at this. I haven't even touched you here and you're already hard."

Diago cupped Vincent through his pants.

"Ahhh!" Vincent cried.

Soon the pants were off, then the boxers.

I blushed violently as Diago put Vincent dick in his mouth. My eyes widened when Vincent threw his head back and moaned loudly.

Diago's tongue when up the shaft.

"I-I'm s-so close…" Vincent whimpered.

I noticed Diago had opened up his pants. He was touching himself. My breath was becoming labored. Did it really feel good to do that to someone?

"D-Diago… I-I'm cumming. You sh-should st-to-p!" Vincent moaned out.

I watched, enraptured, as Diago swallowed almost all of the stuff coming out.

Diago moved up to kiss the panting Vincent. When Diago broke away he took off his shirt and pants.

"I can't hold back anymore. I want you." Diago said in a husky voice.

I gasped, my face burning from the heat. I looked down; I was hard.

"Do it. I want you inside me. T-touch me!" Vincent demanded writhing around on the sofa.

"Someone is hard again. You're so lewd. Your body reacts so nicely to my touch." Diago said and traced a finger around Vincent nipple.

"Ahhn! Touch me. Diago please!" Vincent whined.

Diago stuck a finger in his entrance.

I gasped. Why was he sticking his finger in there? That was supposed to feel good?

"You're warm and tight. Is this you're first time?" Diago asked.

Vincent blushed and nodded, looking away from Diago.

"Look at me." Diago said.

Vincent looked shyly.

"Don't let anyone else touch you this way." Diago said and he stuck in another finger.

Vincent cringed. "It hurts!" he cried out, tears falling.

"Shhhh." Diago said and kissed Vincent.

Suddenly Vincent jerked and cried out in pleasure.

I was confused. Why would it suddenly feel good? I watched some more.

"I want you in me now Diago! I feel s-so h-hot! P-please." Vincent clung to Diago's body.

Diago aligned himself in front of Vincent's entrance. "Ready?" he asked.

"Yes!" Vincent cried.

Diago pushed himself in slowly.

"Ahhh! It hurts!" Vincent cried in pain.

My hard on was throbbing. Why was I so turned on? Wasn't Diago hurting Vincent? Did that make me a pervert? I looked down to the problem at hand.

Sh-should I… touch it? Like Diago did?

When Diago was completely inside. He set a steady pace for himself.

"Ah! Vince, you're so tight." Diago thrust inside.

Vincent's back arched and he clung to Diago. "Harder! Ah! Diago!"

I opened my shorts. My boner sprung free. I pulled it out of my boxers.

"F-faster! Ah! Ahhhh!" Vincent cried.

I wrapped a hand around myself. Blush rising to the tips of my ears.

I squeezed a little and moved up and down. "Ahhh!" I gasped. It felt…

Good.

I listened to the voices from the TV. I squeezed and rubbed. I closed my eyes.

"Ahhh… Axel…. Axel." I moaned quietly. "T-touch me, Axel." I said and imagined Axel touching me.

"Roxas you're so hot." Axel would moan.

I moved my hand up and thumbed the tip, liquds began to leak out. I realized my hand could slip up and down quicker. I fastened my pace.

"Ahhn! Axel! Faster!" I gasped, starting to sweat.

"I want to be inside you, Shrimp…" He would gasp.

A burning sensation was building in my lower abdomen. I wanted release.

"Ah! Haaah! Axel! I'm c-close… I f-feel s-so hot!" I moaned.

"I guess I'll have to cool you down then huh?" Axel said huskily in my ear.

"Ahhhhhn! Axel!... AHHHH! AXEL!" I sat up and covered myself.

"Squirt, what the hell are you watching?" Axel asked.

"W-well! I-I… u-umm… y-you s-see I-I…" I sputtered completely embarrassed.

"Did I say you could watch this?" Axel asked angrily.

Tears started running down my face. "I-I s-saw it e-earlier… I-I w-wanted t-to know w-what i-t was! I-I d-d-didn't k-know th-this w-as g-g-gonna happen t-to me! I-I'm s-sorry! I-I w-was c-curious a-and I g-got carried away! I d-didn't m-mean to! Pl-please d-d-don't h-hate me for being per-perverted and w-weird. I-I'm s-sorry!" I cried.

Axel started laughing.

I gave him a confused look.

"Shrimp, I'm not gonna hate you for being turned on by a porn vid. That's what they're supposed to do." Axel said.

I blushed.

"Are you still feeling hot?" Axel asked.

I blushed redder and checked. "No…" I said.

"Damn… I scared it off. Well, next time…" Axel moved close to my ear. "Let's watch it together." Axel licked the shell of my ear and picked me up.

"Ah!" I yelped and flushed brightly.

"You still have an hour or two before you go to school. Why don't you sleep those hours, instead trying to whack one off." Axel chuckled.

I whined and hid my face in Axel neck. "Don't tease me…" I trailed off.

"You know… I can't really tell if that was the cutest or the most erotic thing I've ever seen in my life. The way you were moaning my name. 'Ahhhn Axel! I'm so hot! Axel!'" Axel copied in a high-pitched voice.

"Shut up! I'm really embarrassed about it okay! I'll never moan you're name again!" I yelped.

"Awwwwwe, Shrimp. Don't be like that. I'm really flattered that you would think of me while touching yourself. And I really, really happy that I could watch it for a couple of minutes!" Axel smirked.

"You perv!" I said and hit him in the shoulder.

"I love you, Roxas." He said and pulled me close.

I sighed. "I love you too." I said.

"Sleep now." Axel said.

"Okay." I whispered before drifting off.

A/N: So that turned out to be a lot longer than I expected… I can't tell you how uncomfortable I was writing this though. It was halfway fun and halfway SUPER embarrassing. Anyway I hoped you liked it.