A/N from A.C.: I'm glad everyone seems to like this fic so far. ^_^ Of course, for XemSai lovers, Saix does get it on with other people… Because of his issue and all.
"Me?" The raven-haired man pointed to his chest and blinked at Roxas.
"Yes, you." The counselor nodded and flipped to a new page in his notepad, and looked at the younger brother, "Why have you been sent here?"
"I don't really like saying what I've done. But I didn't mean it. I had to. It was my job, so I had to do it or I would have been punished." Nero fidgeted under the eyes of all in the room.
"You had to? You had to do what?" Roxas arched a brow as he scribbled things down under Nero's name.
"... I- I brutally murdered several people." He kept his voice quiet, staring down at the floor. Of course, his crime wasn't as bad as, say, Saix's, but he still felt ashamed of it.
Weiss' jaw dropped and he looked at his brother with wide eyes, "Brother?"
Nero turned to him and snarled, "Shut it! I already feel bad about it. It was my job, Weiss! You should know... You were a higher up in the same group I was in."
Saix rolled his eyes, "Regretting your kills? Not very good. Never regret a kill."
Nero stood up from his spot, "Shut up. I'm leaving. Thanks for all the input and shit."
Roxas jumped to his feet, "You can't leave! You're not finished with your hour."
"So just talk to him," Nero pointed at the blunette, "Let's go, Brother. I'm sharing your cell anyway."
Weiss nodded and stood up, "Alright, Brother, I'm coming..." He quickly went to his Brother's side and looked back at the blond counselor, "Goodbye, doctor…"
The two left the room, followed by two security guards that were standing outside. Once the door swung shut, Roxas looked from the door to the remaining prisoner. The demonic look in the golden eyes made him cringe.
"Saix... Would you like me to call a guard for you as well?" The counselor asked, sitting back down on his desk.
The blunette got to his feet and stretched before walking over to the younger man, "I do not think I want to go just yet, Doctor. You know, you are one I have been waiting to be alone with for a long while." He purred deep in his chest and pressed up against the doctor, "I wonder... Are you a natural blond...? My hair color is natural. Would you like to see?"
A faint blush quickly spread across the counselor's cheeks and over the bridge of his nose. "S- Saix! Get away from me!" He stuttered, angry tears beginning to form in his eyes.
"Aw... That is certainly no way for a doctor to speak to their patient." Saix purred, leaning over so his lips brushed against Roxas' ear.
"Saix! Get off of me right now before I call security!" The counselor bucked, trying to get the older man off of him.
The prisoner shook his head slowly, "Now, now... Calling security? That is a rather bad idea..." He grabbed both of the Doctor's wrists and held them to the desk, "I like my plan much better than yours."
"Damn it! Let me go- Ahh!"
Saix smirked and gripped the doctor through his pants, "Now, where would Xemnas be right now? I am sure he would be much more... filling than you."
"I'm not fucking telling you, bastard!" Roxas spat out, "Get off of me!"
The blunette smiled, showing his fangs, and moved to brush his lips over his doctor's. "You know… I don't think doctors are supposed to act this way toward their patients. They're supposed to be nice… and kind… and respectful." He nipped at the blond's lower lip and purred. His hand traveled up and under Roxas' shirt, searching for the little nub that would give the doctor a shock of pleasure. An evil sort of grin spread across the older man's face as he found and squeezed the younger's nipple between his fingers. "Will you tell me where he is? I want him, Roxas… Think of all the things I could teach that guard~"
Roxas snarled past the deep blush the worked its way over his face, "Get off of me right now, Saix! I'm not telling you where he is! It's my job to fix you not to fuel you on!"
Saix gave a dark laugh, "Then I don't understand why they hired such an attractive counselor…" He raked his claws down the muscled chest and taunt stomach of the small blond until his hand met the hem of the younger man's pants.
The deep blue eyes hardened as the counselor kicked out at the blunette, "Let me go, damn it!"
The prisoner undid Roxas' pants and pulled them down along with his boxers, "Not unless you will tell me where he is… As nice as you look, I would rather have some… darker meat…" He smirked and ran a clawed finger up the underside of the younger man's length.
Roxas refused to believe that he was aroused by this, and by Saix of all people. He refused to look down and see the very fact that he was very erect because of the prisoner's doings. He locked his hips, not allowing himself to buck closer to that incredible feeling of closeness with another being. Roxas hasn't felt another on him sexual for a long while and even the lightest of touches from the blunette was feeding his hunger.
His hand blindly groped the underside of the desk trying to reach the button that called for security once he realized that Saix was no longer holding onto his wrists. The blunette tightly gripped the younger man's length in his hand and gave a firm stroke, making him arch off the desk.
Blue eyes widened as he felt something warm and hard rub against his backside, 'When did Saix lose his pants?' "Please… Please, no, Saix…" He frantically searched for the security button as he whimpered.
"'Please' will not help you here, my little treat…" The blunette purred, thrusting his hips forward, burying himself within the smaller man.
Roxas arched his back and let out a scream, being pushed farther along the desk. So much so that he finally could reach the button. He hit it as many times as he could before Saix noticed and pinned his wrists again.
"Such a bad boy, Doctor… I hope we get to finish before I get taken away…" He growled and thrust hard into the younger man, causing him to let out a soft wail.
Tears finally spilled out and dripped down Roxas' cheeks as Saix sped up his rapid movements, wanting only to find the end himself, not bothering to care about the counselor. Pleas and whimpers spilled from the blond's lips as he was pounded into mercilessly.
The door to the office was suddenly kicked in as two guards rushed over to pull Saix off of the younger man, forcing his arms behind his back. Roxas let out a short cry when the older man was yanked off of him, leaving deep claw marks down his arms.
The blunette laughed, "I did not even get to finish! Bad timing, I suppose." He smirked at Roxas, "I will be back for you, young one. You can count on that."
One of the guards snarled, "Shut up, Number 07, it's time to go back to your cell."
Purring, Saix looked up at the guard that spoke, remembering the voice all too well, "Well~ Nice to see you, Xemnas~"