Semi-AU. They're actors... but they still have their powers. Don't question me!

Akuroku Rated M for... certain reasons... I don't know if this could even classify as a lime (I wouldn't know, I've never read one. Just lemonz)

WARNING: AKUROKU SMEX AHEAD. THIS DIDN'T ACTUALLY BOTHER ME SO I DON'T THINK IT'S THAT BIG OF A DEAL, BUT IT'S SEMI-DESCRIPTIVE... OKAY IT'S PRETTY DESCRIPTIVE... -ISH...

Note: The italics is a dream/flashback all in one for your mental visualizing pleasure... or horror. Either or.

Axel ate slowly, thinking. What was going to happen to him now? He had lit the courtroom on fire. If he wasn't arrested for rape, did magic reflex count as arson? He chided himself for being so emotional when Roxas was involved… he hadn't known he could feel that way about anyone. Whenever he laid eyes on Roxas, all logical thought ended and he was ruled by pure instinct and desire. Possessive, protective, passionate… fricken' letter "p"… all that and more towards the boy.

"I can't control myself when I'm with him. Why? Is it his cute face? Those adorable eyes? His childish voice? His adorable laugh? That thin, lithe frame? Is it because he blushes whenever I speak softly to him or kiss him? Or the fact that he gets chills each and every time I touch him? Why is he so important to me?" he sighed quietly, pushing his tray to the side and using his arms as a pillow for him to rest his head on the table.

He smiled, closing his eyes as he remembered their first night together.

Roxas sat straddling Axel, who was lying beneath him on the bed. Tears picked the corner of his hazy blue eyes. "Ah… Nn… Ahh—" he shuddered with each movement Axel made in or out of his small body. He felt so stretched and full, like he was going to be torn in half if Axel were to accidentally thrust too hard.

Axel smiled, propping himself up on his elbows to kiss his blonde's cheek. "What's wrong? You're so tight, it's wonderful…" he muttered.

"Axel… I… nn…" he whimpered as Axel pushed in entirely, so that he could feel the redhead's hipbones against his rear.

"My god, you're so cute…" not pulling out, he flipped Roxas under him so the boy's shoulder blades were met with the soft mattress that was now beneath him. He smiled at the look of surprise that graced the boy's delicate features as his back hit the bed. Axel adjusted his arms so he could bend down and kiss Roxas while still maintaining the rhythm of his slowly thrusting hips into the constricting heat that squeezed and rubbed him with each motion. He groaned with pleasure before taking the blonde's lips again. "You know what I want more than anything?"

"…what…?" Roxas replied softly, his voice almost inaudible over the gasps and moans that were echoing off the walls and filling their ears with the sounds of their pleasure.

"Why are you being so quiet?" Axel inquired, slowing down considerably as he straightened his arms to look at the blushing boy beneath him, a bit disappointed that Roxas hadn't begged for more yet. 'All in good time,' he thought.

"I… I'm ashamed…" he replied, squeezing his eyes shut as tightly as he could, his nose wrinkling adorably as his cheeks grew a deeper shade of red.

Axel kissed each of the boy's eyelids, watching the sapphires be unveiled again for his viewing pleasure before he brought his lips to the small ear closest to him. "Don't be. Don't think, just feel. Don't restrain your sense of touch… you want it to feel good, don't you? This isn't only supposed to be good for me, Roxas. This is for you to enjoy… Just let me give you pleasure. Is that alright?"

With a slow nod, Roxas placed a hand over his chest as he breathed deeply, feeling the rise and fall of his sweat-slick chest, wincing slightly as his fingers brushed over his abused nipples, but not really caring about the bruise-like markings that Axel had left upon his previously-untouched, supple skin. He smiled inwardly, having a feeling that he would be somewhat proud of them when he looked in the mirror the next day… Axel had left his mark on him… Axel had claimed him… He belonged to Axel now.

"How's this feel? Right here?" Axel changed his angle slightly, and Roxas felt a surge of warmth overtake his body from the pit of his stomach outwards; that same warm, satisfying feeling from having hot chocolate after playing out in the chilly winter snow… only better.

"Mm… That's… nice…" he sighed, eyes fluttering shut for a moment. "Hey, Axel?"

"Yes?"

"You were saying something before. About wanting something."

"You mean your adorable body?"

He shook his head. "No, just a minute ago. You started saying 'Do you know what I want?' and never told me. What was it… that you wanted, Axel?"

"Hm… nothing much…" he muttered. "Just a little thing…"

"What?"

"To hear you scream my name…" Axel bit his ear and thrust forward, hitting Roxas' prostate head-on. Roxas cried out as his vision faded to white for a moment before covering his mouth to mute his cries as Axel steadily moved himself back and forth into the boy's body, lightly and teasingly brushing that spot each time, but not quite hitting it. "Don't be shy, now, Roxas…"

"It's embarrassing!"

"But, mmm… you just look so very delicious… I just want to fill you and kiss you and make love to you until you can't move… I want you…"

"Axel… Axel… Axel—"

-AXEL!-

Axel's head shot up. "Huh?"

"Axel! I've been trying to get your attention for two whole minutes!"

"Nomura? What—How long was I out?" he looked at the clock and shot out of his seat. "Shit! Roxas might be awake by now! I still need to grab his food…"

"Wait up a second…" Nomura grabbed his arm. "About that, Axel…" his eyebrows drooped considerably, "I don't think Roxas is going to wake up anytime soon."

Axel's eyes widened. "What do you mean?"

*depressing dramatic music plays* What's happened? I dunno!

Axel: Yes you do, you wrote the god damn thing.

Me: Didn't I stab you already? *stabs again* Well, I did now.

THIS CHAPTER WAS BROUGHT TO YOU BY THE LETTER -P-!

Axel: *stabs me* Fricken letter P.