So this is going to be three shot I guess. Also I have no privacy so this took me forever to write (and I have a job now) so yeah. Enjoy.
Axel loves to be safe.
Roxas wasn't surprised when he came out of the bathroom to see that Axel had left. He was decent enough to leave a note on Roxas bed. The blond frowned, wanting nothing more than to rip the paper apart rather than read what Axel had to say. He didn't feel heart broken just a little down in the dumps from how they both reacted from the situation. It wasn't Axel's fault really. He did tell Roxas when he was eighteen and to Roxas that meant that Axel did have feelings for him.
"He must think I'm a whore for forcing him on me." Roxas sighed and picked up the note.
Roxas, I'm sorry about earlier. You're just not of age yet and even if you gave me consent, it just didn't feel right. I do like you. I'll be back late tonight. Sweet dreams. -Axel
Roxas reread the note once more before the guilt took over his very core. So Axel did like Roxas and he was just trying to do the right thing. Roxas groaned and fell onto his bed. How could he make this up to the redhead? He didn't know and he might not even see him until tomorrow. By then it would really be to late to confront him unless he could do it when his parents weren't around. Who knows what they would do if they heard the pair talking about what almost happened.
'I'll just have to wait for him to get home. But how late is late?' He asked himself, rolling onto his back, feet dangling over the edge. 'Will he sleep in here or will he just sleep on the couch?'
It was then Roxas got an idea. He would sleep one more night on the couch, hoping that when Axel came home, Roxas would be able to hear him and try to talk to him. If not, then maybe Axel would wake him up so they could talk. Roxas felt hopeful as he slipped a long shirt on, quickly grabbed a pillow and his blanket, ran down to the living room, and hop right on the couch.
The blond made himself comfortable and clicked on the tv. He planned to waste his time watching tv to try to distract his mind. Of course nothing was on this late so the blond groaned from how bored he was. "I hate it when there's nothing on. Damn it."
Roxas pulled out his phone and checked his messages. He frowned when he saw he had none. His friends were still to busy to even bother with him. Not even Sora had bother to text him and he was the closest to being like a brother to the blond. Roxas wished he could confined in him about what he should do about Axel. Sure the blond already had a plan set out but what the hell would he actually talk about?
Roxas sighed and turned off the tv. He pulled his blanket up, tucking it under his chin and just started at the ceiling. 'When will he back? Is he really going to come back? What if he doesn't?' Roxas groaned and rubbed his head as it ached. 'I need to stop over thinking things and just sleep.'
It took him about two more hours before his eyes just couldn't stand to be open any longer. The whole time Roxas' head was spinning with thoughts of the redhead. He couldn't stop himself from thinking about what happened in his room. His cheeks heated up from the memory but at the same time he felt so horrible. 'Please don't hate me.'
The front door creaked open slowly, the hinges loud like nails on a chalk board. Axel winced from the noise as he entered the dark house. He shut the door behind him, mentally cursing at the thing that need some oil. He softly walked through the hall, passing the living room and kitchen, making his way to the bathroom to relive his bladder from its alcoholic bath.
He sighed and closed his tired eyes as he used the toilet. The redhead regretted drinking after having a misunderstanding with Roxas hours before. The guilt from what he had done ate at him. So what did he do? He turned to the bottle of whisky his friend bought him at a bar. Of course now he wasn't even drunk. Two hours of drinking nothing but water helped him with that problem.
Axel flushed his waste away and washed his hands. He wet his face, rubbed his eyes until he had to blink a few time just to get his vision back. The redhead walked out of the bathroom and quietly made his way to Roxas' room. He gulped as he used his phone's light to guide him to his bags in the dark room. However, when his light flashed onto the bed and it was void of a body, the redhead sighed infestation.
"Does he really want to sleep on the couch again?" Axel asked himself, making a note to carry Roxas to bed after he changed into his sleep clothes.
In the living room, still sleeping on the couch, was Roxas, tears leaking from his shut eyes. If one didn't pay attention, they would see that the blond's brows were slightly furrowed as his lower lip trembled. But seen as how it was dark and Axel didn't dare turn on the lights, he didn't notice Roxas having disturbing dreams.
The man scooped the blond up, surprised that he was a little heavier than he looked. Axel carefully carried Roxas back to his bedroom and lay him in bed, tucking him under his sheets.
"Axel?" Roxas mumbled, his eyes slowly opening. He didn't see anything but he could hear steady breathing near him. "Dad?" He tried to guess again when the figure he was starting to see didn't answer him.
"Go back to sleep." Axel whispered softly, running his fingers through messy blond spikes. He hoped that Roxas would listen to him and sleep. He wasn't ready to talk to the blond yet. It made feel like a hypocrite for what he said earlier about being a man.
Roxas was still in a daze, sleep clouding his thoughts. The hand on his head felt nice and warm, comforting really. He reflexively put his hand on Axel's, frowning when he felt him stiffen. "Axel?" He asked again, his mind finally waking up.
Axel gulped and nodded. "Yeah. Look it's really late and it would be best if you just went back to sleep."
"But I want to talk." Roxas said and sat up, letting go of Axel's hand. "What time is it?" He asked looking around for something to tell him the time.
Axel sighed and sat on the bed with his back facing Roxas and the window. "Four thirty in the morning."
"Late or too damn early." Roxas yawned and Axel chuckled. "What's so funny?"
The redhead shifted so he faced Roxas. Their eyes finally adjusted enough so they could see each other in the dim light. "Nothing. Just go back to sleep."
"Stop telling me that. I said I wanted to talk." Roxas rubbed his eyes and Axel forced him to lay back down. "Let me go." The blond whined and wriggled around half assed while Axel held him down by his shoulders.
"Roxas, it's late...or too early. I promise we'll talk about how much of a dick I am later. So just go to sleep." Axel begged, his body yearning for sleep itself.
Roxas grunted as he got free and shoved Axel aside. "I never said you were a dick. We can sleep in all we want tomorrow. You don't have work and my parents won't be home until late. It's your own damn fault for drinking."
Axel furrowed his brows and narrowed his eyes. "Who said I was drinking?"
"Your breath." Roxas said, wrinkling his nose and waving his hand in front of his face to prove his point.
Axel frowned and breathed onto his hand, taking a whiff of his breath. He made a face and got off the bed, hopping to his bag to get his tooth brush out. Roxas laughed, got up, and turned the room light on. "Thanks." Axel got up and left the room to clean his mouth out.
Roxas sighed, running a hand through his hair. The sound of running water down the hall told the teen that Axel had just started to brush, which meant Roxas could either go back to sleep like Axel had told him to do; or he could sit on his bed and wait for Axel to come back so they could finally talk things over. He went with the latter and took a seat on his bed, hands lands on his lap, eyes on the door way.
"Okay my breath is fresh now." Axel called coming back into the room. "Happy now?" He asked sarcastically while eyeing the way Roxas was sitting on the bed, as if waiting for him like a silently pissed off wife or parent. Axel sighed and put his tooth brush away before he sat next to Roxas. "Fine, you win, we'll talk." He said dejectedly.
"How long have you liked me?" Roxas asked after a minute of collecting his thoughts. "I mean, I'm still trying to convince myself what happened, actually happened."
Axel was quiet for a moment before he slouched, bowed his head as his arms slacked on his legs. He exhaled deeply, feeling the exhaustion from being up all night catch up with him. He stared at his hands as he spoke to Roxas who was glancing to him nervously. "I don't really know. One day you just popped into my head. I blame your mother really; for talking about you and how you'll be off to college soon. Though you do have one more year of high school on your belt. Anyway, I just wondered how you were doing and then what you were doing. What you were up to and thinking about what you were like.
I guess you can say that I've had feelings for you since last year. Haha and how weird is it that we are sitting here, you listening to me tell you this? It's amazing really. Who would have thought that something like getting kicked out of my dorm, would lead me to you." Axel had his hands on the bed, leaning back with the support of his arms, gazing up at the ceiling.
"Pretty weird." Roxas said after a few seconds. He licked his dry lips as his heart rate picked up.
Axel hummed before turning his head to gaze at Roxas. To him, even with the blond staring at his hands with pink cheeks, looking nervous, Roxas looked absolutely breath taking. He had to know how long the teen liked him as well. "How about you? How long have you found me drop dead sexy?" Axel chuckled and winked when Roxas snapped his head up with wide blue eyes and burning cheeks.
"Wh-who said I thought...since I first saw you." Roxas gazed away, glaring at his feet from letting himself react to Axel's words.
"Hmm. Well we talked. Time for bed." Axel declared with a clap of his hands.
"Bull shit." Roxas frowned and stood up, moving to stand in front of the redhead. "If you were just going to stop, why the hell did you, ugh! I was really close you know? So I don't understand why you had to stop? Why did we have to stop when we both clearly want what was going to happen."
Axel sighed. "You're not eighteen Roxas. You're right, I want to but not when you aren't legal."
"Why does it even matter? I'm seventeen Axel, isn't that close enough?" Roxas asked hating how desperate he sounded.
"Roxas, think about it for second. Do you really want me to be your first? What if I'm the type to screw and go?" Axel said trying to get Roxas to see reason.
"You're not."
"How do you know?"
"Because you wouldn't care so much about this if you were that type. Axel, I want this but...I guess if you want me to wait then," Roxas sighed. "Then I guess I'll wait."
Axel smiled and pulled Roxas close to him by his hands. Roxas stared at him with furrowed brows, confusion shown in his baby blues. "How about this? How about we make out and see where it goes, but on one condition."
"What's that?" Roxas asked a little breathlessly as he felt Axel's hands move to his hips ever so slowly.
"You do as I say and clean yourself out." The man said bluntly, rolling his eyes when Roxas gave him a look of confusion. "I want you to go in the bathroom. I'm going to give you something and you're going to use it."
"What exactly are you going to give me?" Roxas asked warily.
Axel gently guided Roxas away from him so he could get up. The taller man took two large steps to one of his bags, digging around in it until he pulled out a box with a picture of a what looked like a bag and a tube on it. He opened the box and took out a kit, showing it to Roxas.
"Axel what the hell is that and why do you have it?" Roxas asked, feeling a little panicked.
Axel stood up and held it out to the blond. "This Roxas, is an enema kit and you are going to use it to clean yourself out."
Roxas jaw slowly dropped as his eyes popped. He looked at the thing in Axel's hands and took a step back. He had to be joking right? Why would he want Roxas to use it and why did he have it already with him? Or was this another way of trying to say no to Roxas? The blond didn't know. "Why? I'm clean, I know I am and I just had a shower hours ago!" Roxas exclaimed.
Green eyes rolled again. "I know you're clean. This is for me. You do realize I may be sticking thing in your anus right? Just a precaution okay?"
"Who says you're the one doing the sticking? What if I wanted to top?" Roxas asked, crossing his arms.
Axel chortled, "Is that what you want? I'll tell you now, I don't bottom. So if you're looking to top then clearly you need to find someone else."
"That's not fair." Roxas muttered to himself but it wasn't low enough that Axel couldn't hear him.
"Life isn't fair."
"I feel like you honesty don't want me." Roxas looked down dejectedly.
Axel frowned and cupped Roxas face, making him look at him. "Roxas, you have no idea how much I want this. I only have this because I was hopeful that maybe you would want to. Even though I'm still against your age. I just want us to be as safe as possible and I want you to feel good if we do go that far. I'm not going to lie, it's going to hurt like a bitch. But this is your choice, Roxas"
Roxas met Axel's gaze. The man looked so sincere, showing that he really did care and that Roxas really should just listen to him. The blond gulped, reluctantly taking the kit from Axel. "You're really serious about this aren't you?"
"I am."
Sighing for the thousandth time that hour, Roxas sauntered out of the room and into the bathroom, determined to get it over with. The blond read the directions carefully, set up everything he needed, and removed his boxers. "This is really weird."
Back in the room, Axel frowned, narrowing his eyes from how late/early it was. "Five in the morning." He groaned, crawling into Roxas' bed. Who knew how long it would take Roxas to clean himself out. All Axel knew was that he needed and wanted sleep. Tired green shut with a deep relaxed breath. It was a blissful nap that was interrupted when Roxas crawled into bed, his back facing Axel. The movement in the bed what was caused the redhead to awaken.
"'Ime is it?" Axel asked looking about.
"It's six in the morning." Roxas mumbled, obviously not happy that he went through what he did only to find Axel sleeping.
Axel rolled over, wrapped his arm around Roxas waist, tugged him toward him and kissed the back of the blond's neck. It sent shivers down the blond's spine as Axel kept peppering what was exposed of his neck and shoulder. "What..mm what are you doing?" Roxas questioned, turned over only to get the front of his neck attacked with soft lips.
"I told you that we could make out a little." Axel said in between kisses. He dragged his tongue up Roxas throat and stared to kiss the blond's jaw line. "You smell nice. And your hair is wet."
Roxas shivered with each kiss. He felt himself getting goosebumps while his hair stood up. "I thought...mm you were tired. And ahh, I showered again." The blond said as his pulse picked up, "Or am I dreaming?"
"You're not dreaming and I am tired. But I'm not going back on my word, besides," Axel let his hand roam up Roxas' shirt, his hands tickling the blond's skin until his thumb rubbed over his nipple. The blond moaned from the sensual touch. "I'm starting to wake up now. But I'm serious when I say just make out."
"Then ahh don't tou-touch me uhh." Roxas moaned again from having both of Axel's thumbs toying with his nipples, while the redhead's mouth assaulted his neck with kisses, licks, nips, and sucks. "How is mmm this m-ahh-making out?"
Axel chuckled, kissing up Roxas neck to the blond's chin. "I'm making out with your neck." The redhead winked and went back to what he was doing.
"Axel~" Roxas gasped when the redhead assaulted right over his pulse, sending jolts of pleasure down his spine. Roxas didn't know what to do with his hands all the while Axel's hands ran up and down his torso. "Stop." Roxas begged, he couldn't stand the idea of getting a hard on when nothing would happen.
"Are you sure?" Axel whispered, lips pressing against the corner of Roxas' mouth. Though the redhead had a feeling the blond would want to stop since Axel did say kissing only. He felt a ping of guilt knowing that he may have gone a little to far when teasing Roxas.
"You said nothing would happen. Just stop before I have to run back into the bathroom." Roxas whined trying to push Axel away from him.
"If that's what you want." Axel said reluctantly, leaning to get up but not before giving Roxas lips a taste of his mouth. Roxas kissed him back, both expecting a chaste kiss. Only when Roxas whimpered did it become heated with tongues involved. Axel's dominated Roxas without much of a fight. Roxas' arms ran around Axel's neck, hands running through his thick red hair mewing as their tongues and lips caressed one another.
Axel pushed up Roxas' shirt, exposing more of his creamy skin. He shifted himself in between the teen's legs, feeling the bulge in Roxas' boxers against his own. With a quick thrust of his hips, Axel rubbed their wants together, causing them both to moan. Roxas turned his head to the side, gasping for much need air. His chest rose and fell, heavy and fast; pulse pounding crazily, cheeks flushed, while saliva trailed down to his chin. Glazed over eyes gazed into Axel's cat like, lustful eyes as the man hovered over him.
"What happened to stopping?" Roxas asked breathlessly.
Axel chuckled and gave the blond a chaste kiss. "Got caught up in the moment." He shrugged and gave Roxas another kiss, lingering longer than the last. "Are you really sure you want this?" Axel almost whispered.
Roxas stared into Axel's glowing eyes, his face warming from the way Axel gazed at him with love and compassion. He more than wanted this, he yearned for it. Leaning his face up, Roxas captured Axel's lips. "You have no idea."
Axel smiled and pulled off Roxas' top before sitting up to take his own off. He got off the bed and went to his bags. Roxas watched him curiously. "What are you doing?"
"If we're really going to do this, then I'll need to prepare you." Axel said, pulling out a tube of lube and a condom.
"Oh." Roxas said with a blush. "Hey wait a minute. You never answered me before."
"About what?" Axel asked, taking his sweats off so he was in nothing but his tight boxer-briefs.
Roxas gulped, staring at his body and the bulge evident in the redhead's lower regions. "Uh..." He uttered dumbly, Axel's chuckle being the thing to snap him out of his trance. "Why did you have that enema and...well why do you have that prepared already?"
"Uh, I thought I did tell you. I said I was kinda hoping this may happen remember?" Axel said pushing himself further up the bed.
"Oh, right." The teen said feeling embarrassed.
"Roxas." Roxas looked to Axel and was met with a kiss. "If you really want to stop, we'll stop."
"I'm just nervous. I've never been with anyone like this, let alone made out."
"So it was your first kiss that time? Haha you really are a pure virgin aren't you?" Roxas looked at his hands, feeling ashamed of himself. "It's cute." Axel said cupping Roxas' cheek, kissing him gently, lowing the blond onto his back.
Axel kissed Roxas into relaxation as he pulled at the blond's boxers, tugging them off surprisingly hairless legs. His hand rubbed up Roxas' thigh, massaging it until the blond willing parted his legs. Roxas ran his hands into Axel's hair once again, enjoying the tender affection. He didn't hear Axel pop the cap of the lube open, he didn't hear the noise of it pouring onto Axel's hand. Roxas was lost in the sweet kisses Axel was giving him that when he felt Axel's finger probing his outer ring, he jerked and yelped.
"Relax." Axel murmured, slicking the outside of Roxas' heat with his index finger. "Just take deep even breaths for me okay?"
Roxas nodded and did his best to concentrate on breathing. The feeling of Axel's finger tip poking at him was slightly uncomfortable. Once the finger entered him, just the tip, made Roxas tighten up. Axel kissed his forehead and pulled his finger out, slowly pushing it back in. He repeated this until he was able to get his finger in where Roxas wouldn't wiggle around or squeeze him. "Geeze you're sensitive. But I promise, after the pain will come pleasure."
"And then pain again right?" Roxas asked, his breathing steady as Axel wiggled his finger. "I'll feel it in the morning or something right?"
"Roxas it is morning. But in a sense, yes. I wish I could prevent it but..." Axel left his words hanging, his finger thrusted in and out of Roxas until it hit something that made Roxas' toes curl and cry out in a breathy gasp.
"Axel~ d-do that again." Axel chuckled and poked the bundle of nerves one more time before he pulled his finger out, enjoying how Roxas whined.
"I'm going to add another finger." Axel warned the blond slipping just the tips in and out. Roxas gasped and clenched around the fingers as they went further in. He was grateful Axel was at least kind enough to warn him. "You need to relax Roxas." Axel whispered, giving the blond's neck some attention. "God you taste good." He groaned lowering his mouth to Roxas right nipple while his free hand attended to the other.
"Hahaaa." Roxas moaned, forgetting that Axel was trying to stretch him out. He felt teeth naw at his buds, each getting a turn from Axel's mouth as his prostate was brushed again. The teen let out a string of mews as Axel scissored his two fingers, thrusting them in and out, purposely hitting his prostate every other thrust.
"You okay?" Axel asked slipping his fingers out to add more lube to three digits this time. He watched Roxas struggle to catch his breath, his face red, complementing his bright blue eyes in the early sun light. Axel kissed his sweaty forehead and the blond just nodded his head. "You're really beautiful, did you know that?"
"Shut-" Roxas breathed, "up." He couldn't meet Axel's intense gaze. His irises burned his flesh with how carefully they stared at him. "What are you looking?" Roxas asked shyly.
"Nothing." Axel felt himself blush. He never really looked Roxas over before and it was an amazing sight to behold. His left hand cupped Roxas cheek, sliding down to his neck, chest, abdomen, stopping at his hip. Roxas shuttered from the gentle touch, his muscles began to relax and Axel took that as his queue to slid three digits into the blond.
"AHHH fuck!" Roxas clenched around the fingers, back arching from a sharp jolt of pain. He reached out and clung to his sheets, panting to calm himself down as Axel didn't move.
"Oh come on, I know it wasn't that bad. I stretched you enough." Axel said slowly pulling his fingers back.
"No ass hole! You stabbed me with your pinky nail." Roxas growled, glaring at the confused redhead. Axel looked down and apologized, trying to hold his nervous chuckle in.
Roxas grumbled until he felt Axel giving his neck and need attention while he thrusted his fingers. Roxas moaned as Axel's large hand pumped him in time with his fingers. His limbs felt jerky, muscles twitching from the stimulation. He was once again close to his climax. Roxas moved his hips to meet the thrusting, his hands gripping Axel's shoulders for support. Just as he thought he would get his release, Axel pulled away.
Roxas gasped and whined from the loss of Axel's touches. He was a panting mess, eyes hazy, legs and dick still a little twitchy. The blond looked around for Axel, groaning when he didn't see him. "Dear god not again!" He cried hoping that he wasn't waking from another dream. It felt so real that if he found out it was a dream, he would just jump off the roof.
He heard a low chuckle and snapped his head down. There, between his legs, on his knees, in all his redheaded glory, was Axel, completely naked. "Hey, this time I'm not letting you get away from me. No bathrooms, no couch, just you and me on this bed."
Roxas gulped as he eyed Axel's size. The man was bigger than he would have liked. Probably normal for Axel's body type, but for Roxas, it was large. "So this is...this is real?" Roxas asked, eyes rising to meet Axel's glowing gaze. His hair was brighter with the sun's dim lighting, shining in from the window.
"We can still stop." Axel reminded though by this point his throbbing length would need some kind of attention.
"No!" Roxas cried out. "Just...just warn me before you..."
"Shhh." Axel shushed him, put the condom on, lubed himself up, lubed Roxas up again with three fingers, and lined himself up. "You ready?" He asked the nervous blond.
Roxas gulped and tired to calm himself down. "Yeah." He said taking deep even breaths. Axel's tip poked at him in a test. Roxas tensed up and Axel sighed. "I'm sorry."
"It's alright." Axel crawled over the blond, kissing his face and lips. Roxas sighed and kissed him back. He didn't know how he could thank Axel for being so patient with him. The teen felt so safe in Axel's arms, that he couldn't help but melt. As Roxas focused on nothing but Axel's sweet kisses and gentle touches, he barely even felt Axel push his length inside of him. Axel had to be careful he didn't slip with all the lube he used to help ease any pain he'd cause Roxas.
"Axel, it hurts." Roxas murmured against Axel's lips. The redhead was fully sheath by Roxas. The blond could feel him, and it felt really uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry." Axel whispered. He didn't dare pull out, not wanting to hurt Roxas even more. "Just wait until you adjust. I'll pull back and we can just touch each I guess."
Roxas shook his head, he leaned up, kissed Axel and said with a shaky voice, "What would the point be then? Axel I don't want to stop. I'll wait and then we can," he couldn't finish what he wanted to say. The words alone embarrassed him enough.
With that said, Axel grunted, pulling back a little. Roxas closed his eyes, bracing himself. "Relax, I'm sorry. I'll wait as long as I can. But just so you know, it's really hard to not just screw you." Axel chuckled and kissed Roxas. For a few minutes they did nothing but kiss, it wasn't until Roxas moved his hips did Axel know he was ready.
Roxas moaned as Axel moved and started to thrust. The blond felt pain until Axel rammed into his prostate, sending jolts of pleasure through the blond's body. "Ahh Axel!~"
"Roxas." Axel groaned from finally being able to feel pleasure for himself. He had been holding back for a really long time, it just felt amazing when was able to move.
"Hurts." Roxas gasped with each thrust. It didn't matter if he was adjusted, it still hurt like a bitch to have something so big moving in and out of him.
"One second." Axel grunted, taking the blond's hips to angle himself. With slow but needy thrusts, Axel hit Roxas' prostate until the blond was begging for him to move fast against that spot.
"Please, Aaaaxel~ please there." The blond mewed and Axel started to move faster, pushing Roxas legs against the blond's chest and over his own shoulders.
"Mmm" Axel moan and groaned from the new position. With Roxas' needy moans as encouragement, the redhead thrusted faster, both close to the end. "You're so damn beautiful." Axel murmured as he attacked Roxas' exposed neck when the blond threw his head back.
Lips met with lips in a series of sloppy kisses. The faster Axel went, the closer they both came. Both men panting, moaning, and sweating from the heat they were creating. Roxas clawed at Axel's back as the redhead took hold of his weeping length and pumped it in time with his thrusts. Roxas couldn't take much more. His head was thrown back, his toe curled, legs twitched, and back arched, all while shouting Axel's name to the heavens. "AXEL!" The blond cried as he released his seed between their bodies.
Axel payed close attention to the face that Roxas made. It made him release his own seed after one more long thrust. Seen Roxas' pleasured face was like nothing he had ever seen before. It was beautiful, hot, sexy, and just the cutest thing he had ever seen all at once. It was then that he knew he felt more for the teen than he had before. The only problem was, did Roxas feel the same now that he got what he wanted?
Axel stayed still for a minute to catch his breath. All the while Roxas stared up at him, his own breath lost. His face turned red the longer he stared up at Axel's face. The man was gorgeous. Roxas reached out shyly, cupping Axel's cheek, thumb tracing over his left tattoo. The redhead opened his eyes and stared down into tired blue. With a light chuckle, Axel kissed Roxas a few times before pulling back and getting off the bed.
"Where're you going?" Roxas asked and tired to sit up, gasping in pain before he could.
"I need to get rid of this." Axel said and took off the condom, wrapping it up. And you need a shower. You stink to high heaven." Axel wrinkled his nose and waved a hand in front of his face.
Roxas scowled and crossed his arms. "You stink just as bad."
"Mm, then I guess we both need a shower." Axel said with a wink. Roxas' eyes widen and before he could protest, Axel picked him up and carried him off to the bathroom. There the two got cleaned up with not much monkey business.
Roxas and Axel were now back in bed, after changing the sheets on Axel's request, the blond laying on his side near the window, to tired to put any clothes on. Behind him, on his back, Axel stared up at the ceiling with his arms under his head. He was just as naked as Roxas was and just as tired. It was almost seven in the morning and they both needed to sleep. Though neither could. One question was gnawing at their minds. What now?
Roxas at least wished Axel would cuddle him. Though the blond had never actually cuddled with anyone before in his life. He just needed to feel close to Axel. Ever so carefully, Roxas rolled around to face Axel. He grit his teeth to stop any pained sounds from escaping as he did so. Axel slightly turned his head just as Roxas closed his eyes. The man smiled tenderly at the blond. He shifted closer to the teen and wrapped an arm around him. When Roxas didn't move away, Axel rolled on to his side and pulled Roxas to his chest. Roxas sighed contently, nuzzling Axel's neck with his own arm around the man's waist. Together they slept the day away with no worries and nothing else but each other on their minds.
That was of course until Roxas' parents came home.