Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts. I do own Alexandra, but you'll learn about her later.

Okay, second chapter. I was going to just do chapter one as an intro, but it made more sense to make it a chapter. So here you go, we're starting to heat up!

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Sparks Start The Fire

Chapter 2

He grabbed for the towel rack with eyes surrounded in the water that served as his plague. Grasping one of the soft towels that hung from the metal rod, Axel rubbed the terry material over hair as read as the fire he controlled. The material brushed over his scalp and rubbed against his chest, reminding him of a certain blonde beauty with a tongue as sharp as her kunai knives. Unfortunately, the cold shower therapy didn't do much for the growing erection forming a tent in the towel. Shaking his head, he wrapped the towel tighter around his waist and walked toward the dresser. Sensing eyes following him, he directed his gaze to the corner of the room containing the bar. Sipping a beer and straddling a bar stool was the object of his fantasies, and he quickly turned to hide his erect groin.

"Nice." She smirked as she observed him, not in the least concerned that he wore only a towel.

"Glad you approve." His voice was strained with want.

"But I do. That towel doesn't leave much to the imagination."

And how she had imagined. His abs, his hair, his tongue. His body would be her playground and a toddler she would be.

He saw the look in her eyes, and his body moved on its own. He crossed the room in seconds and took her in his arms. His mouth descended on hers with so much force that their teeth clashed together. Neither cared. All that mattered was each other. His tongue glided against her bottom lip, unnecessarily begging for the access he so desperately craved. She opened with a moan, and his tongue thrust inside.

He shoved her against the wall, and her legs wrapped around his waist. He moaned this time and moved closer, her body cradling his intimately. Her eyes clouded over, and she snapped them closed. He pulled her hands up from around his waist and held them against the wall with one of his own. With the other, he explored her body, stoking the soft material of her nightwear. She groaned and wiggled against him. His control snapped and he threw her onto his bed, forgetting the towel that fell to the floor in her absence. Her eyes, open once more, widened as she allowed him to slip between her legs again.

They removed her clothes hastily, until she was left only in her bra and underwear. He was struggling to unhook said bra when there was a knock at the door.

"Axel?" Demyx's voice sounded from outside the wooden door, and Axel cursed loudly. Larxene opened a portal underneath herself, and Axel slumped to the door, grabbing the towel on the way.

"God damn it, Demyx! What do you want!?" He shouted and covered the erection that refused to quit.

"I was wondering if you...umm...had a couple of condoms..." the Nocturne ran a hand through his mullet and blushed a furious red.

"Oh! And who are we screwing today?" His erection obviously stole all the blood from his brain.

"Duh. Alexandra. My girlfriend. The only other girl in the castle besides Larxene and Naminé. Larxene is too bitchy for me. Roxas would have my balls on a platter if I touched Naminé though. Besides, all the other guys are gay. Except Zexion. Noone really knows about him..." Demyx continued to rant.

"Demyx. Do yourself and me a favor and shut the hell up." Axel threw him a strip of the aluminum wrapped rubber and slammed the door in his face.

Damn it. So close.

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Larxene was beating herself up. "How could I let him get that close! I don't want that!"

"Liar." Her subconscious argued.

"Am not! He's arrogant, obnoxious, and-"

"Sexy as hell." Her subconscious sounded remarkably like...

"Naminé!"

"Yes?" The little witch was sitting on the sink, playing innocently with her blonde hair.

"Don't you ever knock?"

"Do you?" The flashback of her activities with Axel ran through her mind. She hadn't knocked then.

"What are you doing looking at Axel? I thought you were in love with Roxas."

"I am. Roxy is my man. But that doesn't mean I'm blind to other guys."

"Well, stop. I'll tell Roxas about your looking at his best friend."

"Oh, don't. Don't tell me you don't ever look at Demyx or Zexion without permission from Axel."

"I'm not involved with Axel."

"But you want to be."

"Do not."

"Liar." The witch repeated.

"Even if I did, and I don't, I could look at them if I want. I do what I please."

"Well, so do I. It's not like I want to jump Axel's bones or anything."

No, but I do. Her subconscious finally spoke out.

And where were you before?

Waiting for you to make an ass out of yourself. Just her luck that she would get a smartass subconscious.

Larxene growled and launched herself onto her massive bed, listening to the shower running. The young girl portalled out, and Larxene buried her face into the pillow, hoping against herself that the pyro would pay her a nocturnal visit.

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Axel repeated the move as he paced his quarters, throwing his chakras into the air. He debated portalling into her room to continue what they had started but managed to hold himself back. He didn't want to seem desperate, and that wasn't the way to do it. But she had felt so good straddling his hips, and she had tasted just as great. His entire being had craved. Her kiss, and yearned for her touch, and that scared him.

He spun as his bedroom door opened. He sighed as a blonde walked in. Unfortunately, it was only his best friend. His male best friend.

"Sup Roxas?"

"Not much. I was just wondering if you had seen Naminé."

"Why would I have seen your girl?"

"I don't know. I'm asking everyone. She's been gone awhile."

"Leave Saïx alone. It's the full moon again, and he's gone berserk. Who's next?"

"I'm avoiding Saïx completely. Let's see. I asked Luxord, Xemnas, Vexen, who tried to turn me into a dog, Xigbar, Zexy, Lexy, Xaldin, who stabbed me, and Marluxia. So that leaves Demyx and Larxene."

"Well, Demyx is..umm...busy. Tell you what. Naminé may be looking for you. Why don't you go wait in the conference room or something? I'll go ask Larxene."

"Thanks Axel. She still kinda scares me..." He clapped Axel on the shoulder and walked out of the room.

"Now I have an excuse!" He portalled to her door and paused before opening the door.

I'd better knock, or she'll kill me. (A/N Naminé seems to have trouble grasping this concept.)

He knocked quietly. When noone answered, he decided to let himself in. The door was unlocked and the hinges barely whispered as the wood glided over the hardwood floor.

"Hello?" He called and his voice echoed through the rom. He moved to sit on the couch and nearly collapsed onto it. The shower, which had been running unknown to Axel, switched off, and Larxene walked into the room wearing only a towel.

His jaw dropped at the silky white skin outshone only by the robe hanging from her fingertips. She blushed, and the coloring stretched all the way down to her collarbone and beyond. She flew back into the bathroom, only to return moments later wearing the silky white robe from before.

"WHAT are you doing here?" She hissed.

His anger flared at her tone. "Roxas asked me to see if you knew where Naminé was!"

"And you couldn't knock?"

"I did knock! You were just indisposed!"

"You mean that you just let yourself in?"

"Yes!"

"Well then, tell Roxas that his girlfriend was here not five minutes ago and that he should find a better messenger. Now get the hell out of my room." She regretted the last sentence instantly as his gaze raked her up and down, lingering at the apex of her thighs and the bulge of her breasts.

"Fine. I can see that I'm not wanted." He made a portal straight to his own room, his own bed, and began to walk through.

As he stepped into his bedroom, he was tackled from behind by a soft, warm object. He fell forward, twisting onto his back to hold the wet lightning master to his chest.

She looked down at him with eyes a molten silver, quite unlike her natural ice blue, and kissed him with an intensity matched only by his own.

She came up for air eternities later, when her lungs threatened to explode. "Never...think that I don't want you." She panted out.

He flipped on top of her and smirked. "Well now that that's been said. Shall we have some fun?"

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This was a really fun chapter to write. Not just because of the intimate scene, but because of the genuine sparks that flew. Well, things are definitely heating up, but when with the inferno explode?

As always, love,

Sora's Kairi