Hi! Thanks guys, for the reviews. Shortest chapter so far, but eh. I had to update, haha. Didn't mean to leave you guys hanging on the last one. Anyways!
sad kuroneko: Haha! Yeah, I totally ended it thar. xD Just cuz I'm THAT mean. Haha, not really, but still. It was getting too long? And it was a good place to end it, I wasn't going to stop it in the middle of this. ( This, being the stuff in this chapter. )
Tanja: Hahh, I know, I try not to be suspenseful. I kinda dislike it myself, cause then it's like. 'RAH, NO!' Rofl! And yeah, I'll try my best to continue 'til the end. Even if my partner stops, I'll try at writing it to finish it up or something. And if you thought the last chapter was steamy, ohmy. Haha, wait til the next one, then.
my black crimson rose: I know right! xP I was beating myself up over ending it there as well, so you aren't alone. As I'm also sure other viewers felt the same, hah. Oh! Then, happy belated birthday, dear! I hope you had a good one. And thank you, I'm glad you like it!
KawaiiKingdom: Ahh, I'm glad you think the way I portray Rox is cute. I tried, hah. x3 B'awwe, yeah, it did the same thing to me when writing this. I was all smiles and fangirl-y giggles.
Varchsadow: Yeah, I realized it was pretty long after I posted it. Didn't think it'd take more than an hour to read both chapters, though! Wow, rofl. Mm, I rather long stories than short ones. Though they can be equally as good, long chapters are nice too. And yeah, if someone isn't into roleplaying or doesn't know what it is, then it'll probably be confusing at first, but you get the hang of it. I think the change in POV is nice, you get to see both of their perspectives on things.
Don't salivate all over your keyboard now! xD -hands you a cloth- Thar we are. Glad you like it, hun. :3
ON TO THE CHAPTER! Whew.
Feeling the shift and the underlying impatience a familiar smirk stretched across the red-head's lips. "Sure thing, Roxy," he purred before sliding his hands down to hook slender fingers onto the boy's lower wear. Clutching both the undone pants and underwear Roxas wore Axel leaned back, sitting back on his heels rather than hovering over the teen and pulled swiftly, heart catching with the motion. The pants and boxers were pulled off completely and tossed away, somewhat in the direction of the kitchen but falling short just at the end table by the couch.
To have Roxas under his will, face flushed and nude and hard as hell - it was dizzying, the lanky teen nearly weak from it all. He hid it behind a smile, though, raising one of his hands up to his own lips. "You see, Roxy-" Running his tongue over his lips Axel brought the palm closer, dragging the wet muscle over it. "Something I've learned-" Lick. "-while having some-" Suck. "-one-on-one time-" Liiick. "-is that sometimes, friction is not your friend."
Fingers and palm slick with his own saliva Axel brought the hand down to Roxas's cock, gripping firmly before pulling in almost lazy strokes. The slickness would allow for less drag and uncomfortable friction and more of the sensation. Not to mention he wanted to see Roxas's face as he ran his tongue over the palm, possibly wondering how it would feel against his throbbing heat.
Jerking his fist quickly down to the base before dragging it slowly upward Axel leaned forward, carefully balanced not to crush the other with his weight and to keep up the steady strokes. He stopped just short of Roxas's lips, detouring to the blond's cheek and brushing a kiss against the soft skin. "Don't be shy," he panted, breath blowing out against Roxas's ear. "Let me hear you moan."
The blond gave a small shiver when he was stripped down to nothing, last pieces of garments being tossed aside carelessly; not that he was aware of that, as his eyes were fix on both the lanky male's tongue and fingers, working to wet the digits. He bit down on his lip - could he be any more of a tease? He barely caught what he was saying in between each lick to his hand. But even he knew friction wasn't always the best when it came to things like this.
Thoughts were lost as his hand fell to grasp his painfully erect member, hips raising slightly to the touch as he bit back a sound; though still, a muffled 'nng' escaped through his lips. His breathing changed, going from normal to heavier, panted breaths. It felt, hell, he couldn't even think up a word to describe how it felt at the moment, but the attention his hands were giving his cock was too good.
The command to let loose a sound, couldn't be denied. Almost just after he spoke, his teeth released the hold they had on his lip, opening his mouth to breathe the moan that had earlier threatened to roll out. It was slightly embarrassing; was that his voice that was panting out those soft moans? It had to be, he was the one with the attention to his cock. His hands reached up, and not having the shirt there to grasp onto, they moved up and nested in Axel fiery mane, fingers entangling in the surprisingly silky spikes.
Every time his hand pumped his hardened length, a wave of pleasure was sent through his body. Okay, sure, he had touched himself before, but; it was the fact that it was someone else doing it, that it was Axel touching him.
The bone-melting moan pulled from the blond's throat send a hard shudder down Axel's spine, breath blowing out in a hiss. Shit, if Roxas kept that up he really was going to cum just from the sounds - not to mention the rolling of his hips against the other male's thigh. The red-head didn't even realize he was doing it but damned if he was going to stop the jolts of pleasure wreaking havoc on his nerve endings.
Giving Roxas's ear a nip Axel moved on to more appealing territory, sliding down to the blond's chest. The smooth skin was just tempting him too much to be ignored and twitching lips moved down to grasp a nipple gently between his teeth, tugging lightly as the hand palming the other teen's length paused to run a thumb over the dripping head. Tongue flicking out in several quick motions that were mimicked with the wayward thumb as well Axel wrapped his lips around the sensitive nub of skin, lavishing attention on it as he begun the steady strokes again, this time quicker than before.
I'm going to go nuts listening to him. The thought was fleeting and giving little time to mull over as Axel hummed against the puckered skin, additional thrills sent through him as fingers gripped his hair. He prided himself on his mane of fiery red locks and pampered them quite a bit more than people realized, making his scalp extra sensitive to any other attention. If he were a cat he would have purred and arched into it but it was more manly pride that kept him from doing so, giving Roxas's need a firm squeeze at the base instead.
Pulling his lips away Axel turned his attention to the other nub, leaving the first wet and erect. His free hand moving down to where the first steadily pumped his friend Axel felt his lips curve into a wicked grin, fingers moving not to help their mate but lower, grasping the teen's heavy sacs. The balance was precarious but Axel was a creative sort and unwilling to let any free appendage go unused when it came to driving his blond wild.
A light gasp left his lips as he bit down again on his bottom lip, feeling his tongue flick against his chest and his thumb teasingly rub his head, causing him to throb almost painfully at the touches. He arched slightly at the feeling of his tongue against the rather sensitive flesh of his buds. A shudder was sent through his body; he knew just went to pick of the pace, where to touch, how to stroke him, the way to roll the rosy bud on his chest between teeth, to force out quietened moans and gasps.
This is insane, Were the blond's only thoughts, as the lanky male all gave attention to his nipples, cock, and sac at once. His breath was ragged and labored, each pump to his member pushing him just a little bit more. And it didn't help with the new-found attention to other parts of him. He couldn't hold back the pants and moans escaping him.
His hips bucked slightly, bumping together with the fist curled around his member and Axel's hips. It was just too much attention all at once. And he was able to form a coherent thought through all this; Axel was doing all this to him, while the redhead's need was getting no attention at all. " Axel.. " He breathed now, soft tone laced with pleasure. His hands, that had recently homed themselves in Axel's red locks, uncurled from the silky strands as they roamed down, hooking onto the hem of his pants.
He wondered how he could stand doing such things to him, and not pay any attention to his own obviously erect length. It seemed, somewhat unfair. Slightly weak from the nearly torturous touches, his small fingers fumbled with the button and zipper of the tight-fitting pants. How could he even handle being so hard, and wear such tight pants? His tongue flicked out to lick at his lips, finally able to undo the damned thing. He tugged lightly at them, a mix between a whine and a moan leaving his throat, at the continuous touches to his need.
A little whine was pulled from the red-head as the wonderful-feeling fingers slipped away from his scalp, head tilting slightly as if to follow them. The sounds coming from the small blond underneath him were too good to hear for him to stop and demand the attention back, though, giving a nip to the perk bud between his lips instead. God, Roxas was just withering underneath him and Axel could feel himself trembling above the teen, skin seeming to be caught aflame, heat curling in the pit of his stomach.
Axel had a plan, as painful as it would be to himself; get Roxas off in the most pleasurable way possible then slink off to 'take care of himself' while the blond was recovering. It was crude but would, in Axel's thinking, keep Roxas from doing something he really hadn't had time to think about. As hot as it would be (Maybe, his mind supplied, sometime in the not-so-distant future) to bend the other teen over the arm of the couch and pound into him until both of their throats were raw from moaning, he didn't want Roxas's first time to be in his parent's living room with only pre-cum and spit as lubricant.
The plan was fixed in his mind, not firmly but strong enough for the red-head to cling to - that was, until he felt hot little hands working at the front of his pants. The material was a blessing and a curse at once, allowing his lower bits little breathing room but allowing him to feel every brush and grind. The undoing of said pants caused the lanky teen to nearly reel from relief, hips thrusting forward as a hitched gasp was pulled from him.
K-keep - it together, Ax. It was getting harder to remember though with the blond's hands moving over him again and Axel growled, pulling away from the saliva-slicked nipple to claim Roxas's lips in a demanding kiss, tongue thrusting into the boy's mouth as he wanted to do into his thrumming body.
Pleasurable moans were cut off suddenly when his mouth was claimed, the feel of the redhead's tongue being pushed into his mouth. He wasn't hesitant to press his tongue and tangle with his and he pressed somewhat closer to him. His hands, fumbling below with his pants, worked to push them down. Not the easiest thing when someone was jerking you off. And when he thought of it, how had he not given out by now?
Having the redhead thrust his hips and hear the gasp be pulled from him as he just worked on pulling the fabric down sent a shiver through him. He hadn't touched him and he had made such a sound and action. His hips bucking forward caused him to hit his own hips, grinding slightly against him; and yet, causing another sound to make its' way from his mouth, though muffled by his mouth on his.
He was almost determined to have Axel feel how he felt at the moment, as he finally pushed the damned jeans down enough to slip his hand in. A slight smile tugged at the corners of his mouth as he pushed his hand inside both the jeans under undergarments. His fingers came in contact with his cock, small hand grasping it as he was. He wasn't ignorant to the way his heart hammered wildly by this point, or how his own prick gave a painful throb as he did so.
He wasn't even thinking about how far they might go. All Roxas was focused on, was that Axel was here, stroking his length, tongue in his mouth, and everything felt pretty damn good. He'd curse himself if everything just stopped suddenly, and have it all just been a dream ( though, he doubted this was ). The small fingers that were wrapped around his member made a motion to move, stroking his erect member painstakingly slowly.
"F-uckkkk-" Breaking their kiss in a hissed curse Axel's eyes nearly rolled into his head, jolts of pleasure shooting up his spine at the smaller teen's touches. The red-head pressed their foreheads together, panting and breathing in the blond's breath as he tried to halt the shudders running through his limbs. Needless to say, it didn't work; the moment he would get some semblance of control Roxas's fingers would stroke him just right and leave the older of the two a groaning, shaking mess.
His own fingers hiccup in their pace when the blond returns the favor but soon enough Axel was matching his strokes, dragging his saliva and pre-cum slicked digits over the other's length. "God, I could fuck you right now," he whispered harshly against the teen's cheek, tongue flicking out to lick absently at the skin. The urge was strong as hell but doing anything more meant stopping and Axel thought he would just die on the spot if Roxas halted the delicious friction, hips rolling against the boy's palm. I'm close - god, I'm always close when he's around..
"Do it harder," he commanded in a gruff voice, fingers sliding to rub against just the sensitive vein that ran along the underside of the teen's need. Friction without the pressure - cruel, but with the way Roxas was making his heart try and pull its self free from his chest Axel felt like he was allowed a bit of cruelty. He was supposed to be the one making Roxas beg, not the other way around.
Eyes open to slits Axel licked his lips, visioned blurred from being so close but not caring to pull away from where their foreheads were pressed together. Axel's mind was running a mile a minute and in turn, so was his mouth. "I can't wait for that toy of yours to heal," he was breathing, back arching with pleasure. "So that you can suck. My. Cock." He had a wicked tongue for talking dirty if let loose but he was focusing more on pulling those sounds from Roxas, eyes fixed on the blond's.
God could that boy moan. The sound of his ragged, heavily breathed moan coursed through him, making his shudder slightly. It had been just the reaction he had hoped for. Hoped for, and got a bit more. Even through slightly hazy, fogged vision, he still managed to keep his darkened cerulean optics open; he wanted to watch the redhead, his redhead, react to his every small touch. Every shudder, every noise; it sent pleasurable shivers of his own tremble through him. When Axel broke off from their kiss to curse from his touch, it allowed the blond to get a breather. It was hard, being touched and kissed, not really being able to catch his breath. But he wasn't really complaining, as he wasn't really thinking much about breathing.
The harsh whisper from the older teen's lips was felt against his skin, followed by his slick tongue flicking against his cheek. His cheek, which was probably warmer than humanly possibly. The whispered wish, desire, was greatly shared by the blond. He'd love nothing at that moment to be fucked senselessly by him. But, considering things, wasn't that moving too fast? Yes, he'd have to wait out for that. At least for a little while, until it just became unbearable.
The gruff command wasn't even considered, as if his hand had understood what was said. His motion picked up from the slow strokes, gaining a pretty good pace and rhythm. He thumbed the tip of his head before stroking down along his need, following his request to go harder. God, he didn't know where his control came from, or how he was able to hold out so long with the slender hands of Axel treating him. Although he knew he was pretty damn close; he had to be. As if in answer, his prick gave a twitch. His other, unoccupied hand roamed upwards, once again entwining his fingers in his fiery red locks. He tugged slightly on the lock of hair as he arched his back, giving a shuddering gasp followed by a moan, from the stroke to a sensitive spot along his length. " F-fuck, Axel, " He breathed, flicking said 'toy' out to lick at his lips.
With the feel of him beneath his fingers, oh how he'd like to just suck him off. Of course, he just had to get his tongue pierced. " T-too bad, you'll have to.. to wait out at least a week, " He managed to rasp out with a slight stammer. But that meant it was too bad for him as well.
He could feel the other twitching in his grasp, fingers re-curling around the blond's length to give him full, solid strokes rather than the teasing slide he had taken up to tease. Axel couldn't help but groan in response, eyes shutting tight as Roxas breathed his name in a way that sent pleasure singing down to Axel's toes. The heat coiled in the pit of his stomach was reaching its boiling point and the red-head could hardly think of anything but the delicious pressure of Roxas's fingers around his cock-
Roxas was jerking him off.
"Roxas - Roxas!" With the force of a bullet train Axel reached his peak, body tensing for a heartbeat before shuddering hard, cock pulsing in the teen's fingers as he came. His head had shifted sometime after he had closed his eyes and Axel found himself biting down on the arch of the blond's neck, muffling his groans of pleasure against the sensitive skin. The fingers wrapped around Roxas's need twitched in time with his release, pausing for a hair's-breath before stroking at double time, tremors wracking through the teen's form.
I must have died, he thought lazily as he came slowly down off of his orgasm-induced high, pressing a gentle kiss to the spot he had bitten. God, if this is anything like heaven then I'm so in. A bone-melting relaxation soon washed over him and Axel managed to muster enough energy to shift them and flop down near the edge of the couch rather than on top of the smaller teen underneath him, and arm snaking around Roxas's waist.
A rather loud groan escaped the blond's throat, as a shiver was sent through his whole body. He could feel Axel give out over him, along with the shudder that was sent through him. The bite to his neck was barely noticed as he choked back a gasp, the redhead's hand working double-time. Hearing his name spill from his mouth, it resounded in his ears as he gave a last shudder, reaching his orgasm point. A feeling of pleasure and relaxation coursed through him as he released, sinking slightly with a soft sigh.
Roxas felt the gentle kiss to his neck, a small smile gracing his lips at the same time he shifted, pulling his arms around his waist. He didn't hesitate to shift closer, slightly resting against Axel as he sat up now. A comfortable silence was set as he got comfortable next to the redhead, despite the sticky mess. His mind was clearing, the fog dispersing, he was able to think coherently. Should probably have a shower later.., But another thought probed his brain, and he opened his mouth, " Hey, Axel, " He spoke up, tone soft.
He paused in his sentence, to lean up and lay a butterfly-like kiss to his cheek. He didn't wait for him to reply, " I love you, " As if that wasn't obvious, but he had the need to tell him. He paused now, as if to look at the both of them; chuckling lightly. " Uehh, we're gonna have to clean ourselves up. And possibly freshen the couch up. " His mom would probably notice when she got home. He certainly couldn't have that happen, that'd be bad. And embarrassing.
Axel would have been fine to lay as they were all day - hell, for the rest of his life. Every cell seemed to be singing its praises after such a mind-blowing orgasm and he laid with the small blond tucked against him for a long moment, simply enjoying the tingling after-effects of the climax and breathing in the scent of the blond. Now this, the red-head thought, lazily dropping another kiss to the curve of Roxas's jaw. I can defiantly get used to. He hardly processed his name being spoken and when it did kick in green orbs had the time to flicker to pleasant blue before they slid closed at the light kiss, quite pleased with whoring for the attention thank-you-very-much.
He didn't get a chance to answer before that musical voice was speaking again, words causing Axel's breath to catch and heart freeze mid-beat. He - what? It was something that he had dreamed of hearing from the blond (one of his more vivid fantasies consisted of Roxas panting 'God! Yes! Axel - I love you!' while he pounded into the boy but that's besides the point) and the reality of it was enough to snap him fully aware, limbs seeming to quiver.
Axel didn't realize how long he'd been quiet for until Roxas spoke up again and he sat up quickly, lanky form looming over his best friend (lover, boyfriend?) and leaning in close, a hand moving to cup Roxas's cheek. He could finally say what he felt for years without worry of rejection. "Roxas," he murmured, bowing forward to steal a fleeting kiss from the others' lips before drawing back once again. "I - I love you, too. So much it hurt to be around you sometimes," he admitted, unable to resist stealing another kiss again. The shifting, though, quickly drew attention to the sticky slickness coating both of their stomach and he pulled back with a grimace.
"Ugh, you're right about cleaning up," he muttered, frowning down at the mess. The main of it seemed to be on their bodies but a bit of the semi-clear fluid flecked the couch, causing the red head to grin. "Don't think that would pass as mayo, huh?" He shifted as he spoke, allowing Roxas room to move as well as rising to his feet.
The silence that strung out in the span of finally confessing his love was enough to make him panic; maybe he didn't actually love him? Maybe he was going to downright confess that he only wanted sexual things from him? Thinking about it made his stomach drop slightly, or something to fall into his stomach. Either was it wasn't too good of a feeling. The kisses he received, however fleeting or small, banished any other deceiving thoughts, as the fall to his stomach turned into slight flutters that the kisses still seemed to be able to cause. So much... that it hurt to be around me? God could he relate to that. Being made especially obvious whenever he saw or noticed others giving the redhead looks. But he could understand, because it had seemed so impossible for him to love him back that it hurt. And now, it wouldn't.
A slight, genuine smile graced his lips as he pressed back into the small kisses given to him. " It hurt, I know.. " The blond murmured in a gentle response, before feeling him shift; which, caused the both of them to shift. The smile that had recently homed his lips, cracked upon to let out a laugh at Axel's joking question, followed by the shake of his head. " No, I don't think so.., " He disliked mayonnaise anyways, so that wouldn't work against his mother if she so asked. He noticed the redhead frowning down at the mess they made, looking to take a gander as well. And also couldn't help a small grimace making its' way to his face. The majority was on the two of them, thankfully, so it could definitely be a lot worse. They would really have to clean up sooner or later.
His blue-eyed gaze shifted back to to look at the redhead, who made a move to stand up as he gave him room to move. He unlatched himself from Axel in a somewhat sticky manner as he stood, slightly shakily, he noted. He stayed still until he was sure his legs wouldn't give out on him. He gave a slight shiver, being quite nude and not having Axel's warmth near or against him, or no longer his heated breath.
" I'm glad you're so stupidly risky, " He said, only half teasing. But he was, in truth. He could have easily rejected him the earlier demand for a kiss, or if not that, pushed him away when things had started getting carried away. That all could have very well ruined their friendship. Roxas himself had never been brave enough to risk it, no matter the amount he loved Axel; so he was glad said pyro could make up for what he lacked there.