Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts.
Notes: Written for LJ's "30kisses" comm for Theme 27: Overflow.Distraught
Zexion had made love to him once.
It had been a spectacular night, that night. Whatever the reason, whatever the cause-- the man had refused to mention it that night and never acknowledged it that morning --he had been so wonderfully broken. So delightfully devastated. The cold man that controlled his emotions like a hard master drives his slaves came out of his dungeon, out of his callous shell, and hardly knocked on the door before he was in the room leaning on a distant acquaintance. How had he become such an emotional mess? Axel had intended to ask him, but kisses and caresses came before reasons, and passion took priority, making words obsolete.
Axel had seen him cry once; it was elevating. Beautiful.