Diclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts.
Note: Written for LJ's "30kisses" comm for Theme 17: KHzPremeditation
Axel sat in his room, idly fiddling with a playful ember. His thoughts rested on Zexion, the beautiful boy with a wonderful taste. Axel could feel the agitated buzz in the air, the hum like a well-oiled machine, slicked and slipping, steeped in its own grease. It was a precursor to the end Axel knew was coming. He knew every time his eyes met Zexion's that the passion he had instilled, nurtured, and cultivated within his superior was dying.
He could feel it in the waves in the air and see it in the look in Zexion's eyes. Zexion no longer wanted passion, sex, and fire. He no longer wanted heat, no longer craved midnight. Zexion had calmed, his kisses losing their lust, growing gentle with trust and endearment.
But Axel refused to let Zexion end his fun, watching with excitement the wisps of flame as they danced in his palm. Axel would not allow disenchantment.