Summary: Takes place after "Who you Come Home To" Riku stops drinking but things don't get any better, so Sora decides to take him life into his own hands. With the help of Roxas and Axel things almost are better than before, almost. Multi-Chaptered 3/4. Sora/Riku, Axel/Roxas, Axel/Sora, Sora/Roxas, Axel/Sora/Roxas.

A/N: So I decided that there will be another chapter, but then again 4 isn't too bad, and I really couldn't help it.

Fracture

By: Kane's Light

His towel fell to the floor.

Sora opened wide blue eyes to gape at slitted green ones. He struggled to push away from the incessant lips of Roxas only for the blonde to take the opportunity to slip his tongue into the surprised mouth of the brunette. His struggles stopped as their tongues met and Roxas made his way slowly to Sora's side of the table.

Axel bit his lip for one indecisive moment before a bright smile lit up his face. He stepped over his damp towel and leaned his hip against the opposite side of the table. Sora's eyes were once again open at the soft vibration of the table and Roxas finally pulled away from his panting companion.

"So I leave you two alone for a few seconds and you decide to get it on without me," Axel tutted at his lover and friend.

"It was your idea Axel," Roxas rolled his eyes at the giddy red-head and leaned back against the table as well.

"But in the kitchen?" his smile grew wider.

"Just following your example," Roxas crossed his arms and tossed his lover a flirtatious grin, "it usually turns out for the best."

"Except when it doesn't," Axel frowned sharply, "like that time in the library."

"We're banned now," Roxas informed a wide eyed Sora, "but it's not like either one of us reads all that much."

"Speak for yourself Blondie," Axel's smile returned with a mischievous tilt, "so how was it?"

Roxas smiled a lazy smile at the red head and leaned back to rest some of his weight against Sora, "Surprisingly virginal."

Axel nodded sagely, "But there is hope, right?"

Roxas looked between the still flushing brunette and his overly eager lover, "Sometimes you just never know." With that said Roxas pushed himself slowly away from the table, blew a flirtatious kiss at Sora, and sauntered out of the kitchen with a wink at the red-head. Axel whistled softly and turned another stunning smile at Sora.

After a few agonizingly long seconds Axel chose to lighten the mood.

"So? Roxas and Sora sitting in a tree?" the childish song broke Sora from his stupor.

"I honestly don't know what Roxas sees in you," Sora attempted a glare that was lost in the pink flush across his cheeks.

"The same thing you do sweet heart," Axel pointed at the brunette and added with a smirk, "but I must bid you farewell because I've wasted too much time here since it's not often I get such a blatant proposition from our favorite workaholic."

As Axel rushed from the kitchen Sora felt like pouting; so he did.

"You filthy little tease," Axel growled against Roxas' open mouth, "and in front of Sora too."

Roxas let out a small gasp, his hands working their way under the red-head's shirt. Axel nipped harshly at his lover's newly exposed neck and frantically began to undo the remainder of the blonde's buttons.

"He's," Roxas drew in a shaky breathe and pushed Axel onto their bed, "going to have," he finally got the too large shirt over his lover's head and was pulled down for a sloppy open mouthed kiss, "get used to it." He was panting now as Axel pushed the unbuttoned shirt from his shoulders. Axel's smirking mouth placed warm wet licks from his chest to his waistband. The blonde moaned and Axel reversed their positions silencing any protests with wet kisses and exploring fingers.

Sora thoughtfully left the kitchen behind and slowly headed towards his bedroom. He stopped half way there as Roxas and Axel's moans became audible. He couldn't stop from flushing, but he couldn't exactly move either. It wasn't until he realized he was listening in on his two best friends screwing that he turned around and ran into the living room.

Sora turned the television on and blasted the volume until he couldn't remember how Roxas moaned softly with hitched breathing that resulted in heavy panting or that Axel never seemed to stop talking. Sora felt his face heating up again and buried his head under a pillow and blindly turned the volume up as loud as it could go.

Axel was resting his head heavily on Roxas' sweat slicked chest. His hands were still moving, caressing his lover's silky sides and dipping to playfully massage Roxas' own semen into his stomach and hips. Roxas began to lightly scratch at Axel's scalp.

"You do realize you're going to have to clean that up, right?" Roxas murmured and received a contented sigh for all his efforts.

"Do you think he knows that he's blasting a golfing tournament?" Axel's sleepy comment caused Roxas to shrug.

"Dunno, but if he hasn't remembered he hates golf yet, then probably not," he placed a lazy kiss to the top of Axel's head, "well good night any ways."

Axel chuckled and decided that after a short rest and another shower he was going to have to talk to Sora about the proper method to eaves dropping

Sora woke up to a soaking wet Axel dripping in his lap and the television surprisingly turned off. Axel smirked at the groggy brunette and ruffled his already mused locks.

"Axel?" Sora squinted at the grinning red-head, "where are your clothes?"

Axel gripped his towel a little tighter and smirked as Sora slowly stretched his body taunt beneath him.

"Well showers usually don't involve clothes, Sora," Axel playfully caught Sora's wrists in mid stretch and confused blue eyes glanced shyly at him.

"Guess that makes sense," Sora's voice drifted off and he wiggled restlessly beneath Axel who was looking quite pleased at the turn of events.

"You might wanna stop doing that," Axel winked as Sora froze beneath him, "I'm just not quite ready for another romp. Plus Roxas would be so angry if he didn't get to be here." The red-head began biting at his lower lip again.

Sora was watching Axel though his bangs for any sign of movement. His wet locks were plastered to his shoulders and dripping everywhere. The odd silence caused Sora to flush again at the reminder that Axel was never very silent for long and he groaned quietly as the red-head re-adjusted himself on him.

Axel released his lip with a smirk and leaned down to nuzzle the juncture between Sora's shoulder and neck. The brunette jumped lightly at the contact and Axel reprimanded the action with a harsh nip. Sora began to squirm again and Axel tutted his disapproval.

"You just can't make things easy for me can you?" the red-head blew warm breathe teasingly against Sora's neck.

"Does Roxas?" Sora's eyes were closed tightly and the unexpected question caused Axel to release the younger boy's wrists. Axel remained cuddled against the other's smaller frame and Sora began to unconsciously run his fingers through the other's hair.

"Nope he usually doesn't" Axel's too green eyes wavered for a moment and then his cheerful smile returned with a vengeance, "but easy doesn't usually do it for me, and Roxas certainly does." He nuzzled into Sora's neck and lightly kissed the gently tanned skin there.

"I think you might be a pervert Axel," the comment earned a snort from the aforementioned pervert and caused a chuckle from Sora, "not one of those old man perverts but a real genuine sex obsessed pervert."

Axel considered Sora's comment and hummed quietly in agreement into the other's neck. As far as Axel could see it Sora had pretty much figured him out, but then again there really wasn't anything wrong with having lots of sex.

They laid there until Axel was dry everywhere except his hair which was still dripping every now and then. Sora was still blushing every so often at a crude comment aimed his way and really it didn't seem so abnormal until Roxas happened upon the two.

"Axel, where are your clothes?" Sora chuckled at the repeat of his earlier question.

"Honestly," Axel sat up and threw his hands into the air, "why can't a guy be mostly naked in his own house?"

"Because you've gotten Sora and the couch all soggy," Roxas scratched at his nose cutely, "but mostly naked and dry is just fine."

"You're both perverts," Sora mumbled loud enough for Axel to hear. The red-head smiled deviously at the smaller man and placed his hands gently on either side of Sora's confused face.

"Maybe perverts do it for ya, Sora?" Axel sing-songed and leaned in to nip once again at the other's neck. Sora let out a surprised squeak and Axel soothed the area with a lick. Roxas watched his lover torturing another and smiled as Axel gripped Sora's chin and led him into a very warm kiss, the kind of kiss Roxas was always rewarded with after a particular stunning session.

When Axel pulled back from the brunette he skipped away playfully from the couch and he remembered to give Roxas a peck on the cheek before bounding off down the hall. Roxas grinned as Axel lost his towel less than halfway towards their bedroom.

"And don't forget to pick that up when you're done, the one in the kitchen too," Roxas sighed and moved Sora's legs out of the way and then into his lap so he could sit down. The brunette was smiling once more and Roxas couldn't help but notice everyone was smiling a lot more lately.

Sora began to watch Roxas and Axel more, really watch them, and he started to notice several interesting facts about the two. Like the fact that Roxas had an obsession with Axel's mouth and Axel most definitely knew it. Each meal was one to be relished and Roxas savored it in an entirely different way. Also, Axel had a strange compulsion to suck on things, a pen, Roxas' neck, spoons, it was probably born out of his desire to torment the blonde. But Axel had a major weakness that Roxas had informed the brunette about one day after the oldest of the three had bounded off to work. Axel loved language.

Axel loved to talk dirty and have the favor repeated. He listened to every word Roxas spoke and each new word was something to be looked up and used frequently. Roxas let slip that he was learning Latin in his spare time to help in the office, and Sora watched Axel nearly choke on his coffee.

There were other things of course, like Roxas was ambidextrous and Axel favored strawberry ice cream. But most importantly Roxas loved Axel and Axel loved Roxas. Sora wasn't really sure where he stood in the mix but they both loved him too, maybe just not as much...yet.

"Whatcha thinking about?" Axel flicked some fruity cereal his way and Roxas almost scowled at the mess but then Axel was licking his spoon clean and he froze mid way.

"Stuff," he grinned back at the red-head, "like you're almost cute when you pout." Sora ducked some more of the cereal.

"He's right, you know," Roxas moved to clean up the cereal and found himself pinned to the table when he tried to remove Axel's breakfast.

"You should know better than to steal my food, Roxas," Axel hissed into the other's ear.

"And you should know better than to play with your food," Roxas hid his shiver quite well.

"Is that so?" Axel eyes were mischievous slits and as he released Roxas, Sora couldn't help but chuckle. Tonight he would be sleeping on the couch it seemed. He had gotten better at reading their little moments. Axel turned thoughtful eyes on Sora's cheerful countenance. Today it seemed would be more fun than he thought.

Roxas left for work and Axel made some crude secretary remarks to the blonde as he grabbed his coat and briefcase.

"You should ask Sora," Roxas called over his shoulder, "he'd probably look better in a skirt any way."

When Axel asked him about it Sora disagreed.

"So what had you so thoughtful this morning?" Axel asked around a mouthful of pen. He was writing an article for something or another, Sora assumed it had to do with the book shop he worked at every so often.

"Just stuff," Sora responded and turned to the next page of his novel, "you two have a lot of quirks."

Axel huffed loudly, "Like you don't."

"As a matter of fact I don't," Sora continued reading and failed to notice Axel stop writing.

"How much are you willing to wager on that, Sora?" Axel's voice was singing again and Sora glanced up sharply from his book.

"Just about anything," his stoic reply caused a near chaotic smile to appear on Axel.

"You promise?" Axel was grinning innocently as Sora once again lifted annoyed eyes to the disturbance.

"Yeah sure, Axel, whatever," he brushed off the comment and continued reading. Much more fun than he thought.

"Destiny Medical Clinic, this is Roxas speaking. How may I help you?"

"Roxas this is Axel. I need to ask you a few questions."

"Okay but make it fast."

"Do you know any of Sora's quirks?"

"Quirks?"

"Yeah quirks, you know weird habits or turn-ons things like that."

"Um...his neck I guess. He loves attention there, and he doesn't like microwaves."

"Alright, is there anything else?"

"I think he has a voice fetish?"

"Meaning what?"

"He melts when you do that thing with voice, you know? That aroused voice you do?"

"Uh-huh and what else? I need something super quirky."

"Well...he made me promise not to tell you."

"WHAT?"

"Yup he made me promise."

"Please Roxas, this is really important."

"Well I have been known to accept bribes..."

"Anything. Come on Blondie."

A sigh and then, "Okay maybe we both agreed you'd look good in a dress."

...

"Axel?"

The line had gone dead.

"Where are you going?" Sora called out to Axel as he passed the brunette's bedroom.

"To the store," Axel chirped, "do you want anything?" Sora thought for a moment before smiling brightly.

"Some chocolate would be appreciated and something other than that fruity stuff you eat for breakfast.

Axel hummed and waved a cheerful good-bye.

"No absolutely not," Roxas folded his arms over his chest.

"Come on Blondie I'll make it worth your while," the blonde darted a glance down at Axel's mouth and then back up to his smiling eyes.

"No," but Axel was already reaching for Roxas' belt, "I said no Axel," and Axel was licking his lips, "No," and Axel was pulling Roxas towards him by his now loosened belt buckle.

"Come on Roxie,"Axel murmured against the other's neck while licking a hot trail up to the other's ear, "Please," he sucked gently at the offered lobe, "for me" he nipped the skin playfully, "Roxie?"

Roxas groaned his assent.

Roxas and Axel arrived home to a surprisingly busy Sora. The smaller boy was running about cleaning everything and paused long enough to throw a cheerful greeting their way.

"You care to slow down there?" Axel set his shopping bags down and crossed his arms. Roxas carefully closed the door just as Sora was darting over to do it for him.

"Can't," Sora gasped out as Roxas caught him by the arm, "lots to do and no time to do it."

"What's the rush?" Roxas asked as Sora slipped away from his grasp.

"I've got my reasons," but he didn't and it was painfully obvious.

"Come have a sit with Blondie and me real quick," Axel rushed over to couch patting both sides and it wasn't until Roxas had made his self comfortable against Axel that Sora slumped over to the couch.

"Everything alright?" Roxas pulled a surprised Sora into his lap and Axel shifted over to give the two more room.

"It will be," Sora whispered shakily into Roxas' chest.

"So, what happened?" Axel was rubbing Sora's arms and Roxas was playing with the brunette's mused hair. It took a moment for Sora to look up and when he did, he was nearly crying.

"Riku called today," Axel's hands stopped cold, "he's sorry."

"And?" Roxas asked with a detached voice.

"He asked me to come home," Sora sniffed and re-buried his head, "he wants to start over."

"Gosh, kid," Axel blew his bangs of out his eyes and began to lightly rub Sora's shaking back.

"And what did you tell him?" Roxas was there. Axel was there and Sora lifted watery eyes to them.

"No," he whispered, "I told him no." Axel's cheerful smile returned and playfully nudged the almost crying brunette.

"So what's with all the water works?" Sora glanced over at Axel's too pleasant smile and offered a weak one in response.

"I don't miss much anymore," Sora sighed, "and I don't care." His fingers tightened around Roxas' arms and he looked up at the blonde pleadingly, "but he asked and..." Sora's eyes darted towards the kitchen, to Axel, to Roxas, "I'm happy here. I don't want Riku to take this away too."

Axel ruffled Sora's hair and dropped a kiss to the top of his head.

"Well I'll be taking care of this one boys," Axel stood up in a slow stretch and calmly walked out of the house.

"What's he going to do?" Sora peeked up at Roxas through his bangs.

"Dunno," Roxas played with Sora's hair for a bit longer before grinning and pushing the smaller boy to the floor, "but there's plenty we can do until he gets back." Sora was still frowning at Roxas for shoving him to the floor as the blonde climbed into his lap.

"You're both massive perverts," Sora whined when Roxas snuggled into him and almost forgot why he was upset in the first place.

"Yeah but you love us any way," and Sora couldn't have agreed more.

A/N: Review?