With a groan, my mind woke, the loud intro to chokechain sounding through the air.

"IMMA HIT YOU FROM THE BACK AND MAKE YOU HOLLA TILL YOU PASS OUT!"

Axel gave an annoyed snarl unwrapping his arms from me obviously so I could shut the phone off that was disturbing our sleep. I huffed, making a move to pull the covers off of me so I could answer it.

"HOLLA BACK! HOLLA BACK! HOLLA BACK! HOLLA BACK! HOLLA BACK! HOLLA BACK! HOLLA BA-"

It stopped as the person trying to call me gave up. With a yawn, I scratched my neck absently, turning back around to snuggle into the warmth that was Axel.

"IMMA HIT YOU FROM THE BACK AND MAKE YOU HOLLA TILL YOU PASS OUT!"

I gave an angry hiss as I shoved the cover off of me and slid out of the bed, my head starting an angry tempo. The song continued as I looked around the floor for my jeans. And with an exasperated sigh I found the pair of pants and yanked the offending device from the pocket, glaring at the screen to see who it was.

Sora.

I hit the talk button, giving an angry growl.

"What. The. Fuck! Do. You. Want?!" I bit out, and being greeted only with silence I ground my teeth. I made a move to hang up but Sora's rushed voice assaulted my ear.

"Riku! Where are you? It's like 10 at night already!" He squealed out, me making a face of disgust. Before my mind hit a mental block. Ten? It was dark out already?

I whipped my head around to stare at the window and now with some realization took note of why I'd had such a hard time locating my phone.

"Oh..." I breathed out. Had we been asleep that long?

"Oh? OH!? Dude. Home. Seriously. Wait, no! Ask Axel about my package. I need it for work." He yelled out at me.

I looked over at the red haired demon who lay asleep, almost terrified of waking him. Covering the bottom half of the phone with my hand I hissed out the man's name. And got no response. I tried again. This time I got a frustrated groan.

"Axel!!" I said again, louder as I walked over to the man.

"Get your ass up and give me Sora's shit! I need to leave!"

One acid eye opened to stare up at me, half lidded and obviously quite angry. I swallowed.

"No." He mumbled as He turned his back on me, pulling the cover's over his head.

"Uhm, Sora?"

"What?" He whined.

"How badly do you need whatever it is?"

"Oh, um. Let's see. Pretty fuckin' bad!" He snapped. I flinched at hearing Sora curse. He rarely cursed unless he was getting angry.

"Fine, fine! I'll call you when I'm on my way home, okay?"

"Yeah, fine. Just...be soon? Please?" I heard some unidentified emotion in his voice as I hung up on my best friend. But setting aside my thoughts I thought of how to get Axel up or at least telling me where the damned thing I had came for was.

"Axel?" I said softly, reaching out to pull the covers off of his head. Before I could get them off all the way a strong hand grasped my wrist and Axel twisted up to face me, yanking me down into him. I gave a startled yelp, dropping my phone where it hit the ground with a clatter. I knew that the battery had fallen out and gave a small puff of frustration. I hated putting it back together and waiting for it to turn back on. It took too long.

"Let me go Axel!" I snapped, trying to pull away from the taller male who held onto me.

"And why would I want to do that? Hmmmmm?" He drawled out, falling backwards and pulling me on top of his chest both of his hands holding onto my wrists. I moved around to get comfortable, and noticed that I had managed to straddle him.

"Because, Sora wants me home and I need to get what I came here for before you, uhm..." I trailed off, a blush warming my face as I thought of the (amazing) sex we'd had.

Oh, how I hated blushing. It made me seem the pansy, fuckable boy I really was. Axel was of course the only one who'd seen me blush since primary school. I swallowed again, trying to rid myself of the warmth from my cheeks. Thank Yevon that the room was borderline black or else he would have noticed it and teased me I'm sure.

"Before I fucked you senseless into this bed?" He growled out, voice an octave deeper already. I shifted around, trying to get out of his grasp and gave a gasp as I felt him hardening beneath me. I moved again, trying to position myself so as to not alert him to my own beginning state of arousal. He knew somehow.

Moving one hand to hold both wrists to the side of me, he used his free hand and fondled my balls. A groan found its way out of my throat and as he squeezed them ever so lightly, a shudder ran down the length of my spine, resting red-hot in my stomach. Spindly fingertips ghosted along the plane of my abdomen, playing with the silver hair as he went lower, barely, just barely touching me.

"Damn you!" I hissed out, grunting as he grasped my dick harshly. A deep chuckle sounded out from his throat as he began pumping me, using some of pearly clear liquid seeping from my head as lubrication.

My breath hitched as his other hand let go of me and began juggling my balls also softly.

"Ahhhh..."

My hands wound down to tug in that day-glo hair of his, a continuous moan coming from my throat. I ground backwards on his length which rested firm behind me. His breath broke slightly and I smirked before he gave a particularly rough tug on me, my throat arching as my body bent to get more of his touch, me thrusting outwards.

My breath hitched as I could feel myself coming, ready to let go. Axel must have noticed it too and shoved me off of him, laughing horribly.

I whined as he pinned me down, face centimeters from my own,

"Oh yevon, please. Axel please..." I begged, needing his touch. He just laughed again and shifted off of me, rolling over to the opposite side of the bed and opening a drawer in the nightstand there.

I whined his name again, displeasure in every move I made as I moved over to him. I knew better to not fix my own problem. Something I had learned early on in our fucked up relationship.

He laughed again, reaching into the drawer and pulled out something. I reached out and placed my hand on his shoulder before recoiling as he turned sharply and slapped me across the face. Stinging pain lingered in my cheek as I fought the tears that wanted to go down my face.

A mechanical click sounded through the air as he was illuminated in the blackness, shadows thrown across the room in startling imitations of a devil dancing somehow I noticed. He himself looked in a way tragic. A man in the prime of his life, held down by the drugs that swirled around his brain. I couldn't identify the contents of what he was currently smoking, but as the flame disappeared and I waited a few moments, I could hear him exhale, and chemical smoke fill the room, acid burning my lungs as I breathed in. He coughed lightly before shifting towards me I assumed by the way the bed weighed down.

"Take it." He commanded of me, and I could feel him yank my hands to hold the long end of the pipe.

"Fuck you." I mumbled as I tried to pull away, my pride refusing to take orders.

"Take it." He ordered once again, and I could feel the threat laced into those two words now. With an exasperated sigh I yanked it out of his hand and took the lighter also.

"What is it?" I asked, and before letting him answer I placed my lips and lit up, dragging on it. Searing pain ripped through my throat then down my lungs, and I was severely tempted to cough the offending substance out before it could do its damage. But not wanting to deal with Axel and his rather abusive streaks I let the lighter go, but not before I could glimpse what the contents were. Clear. Hard.

I held onto it before letting it snake out, ignoring the need to cough. Eventually natural reaction won out over my stubbornness, and I indulged myself in a fit.

My world changed, and I could hear and feel his dark chuckle sounding through the air as his hands reached out and grabbed the objects from my hands quickly before I could drop them. Then strong arms encircled me. I knew this was going to be one hell of a night.

Warm breath on my ear, chilling hot hands on my naked spine.

"Oh Yevon..."

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go me i guess. i'm not going to make promises, but imma try and update every weekend. so, generally sunday i'll prob do saturday if by chance i'm home and have nothing to do.

-ciao xoxo

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