A/N from A.C.: Hah, I'm so happy. I was looking forward to writing this chapter for so long. XD Enjoy.
Saix stalked down the drab grey hallway that led to the little blond counselor's office. He had left Axel with the three brothers; the redhead had fallen asleep and Kadaj really seemed to like him. Saix laughed to himself softly and turned the corner down the small hall that led to Roxas' office. He stopped before the door, scowling at the 'Roxas Strife' name plate.
Without knocking the blunette opened the door, very much so not expecting what was on the other side. His golden eyes flashed brightly as a smirk curved his lips but he managed somehow to keep himself silent.
A shudder inducing moan echoed out in the office, a slim back arching as hair was tossed back. Saix's smirk grew as he watched. The seat behind the desk that normally was Roxas' spot had the white-haired brother in his place, and in his lap, rocking hard on his erect member was the blond counselor. His back was against Weiss' bare chest and the elder brother had a hand to the small counselor's back, pushing him down to stretch to the desk. The younger of the two brothers was seated on the desk, Roxas' lips stretched around his member, a sliver of pink tongue occasionally peeking out as he licked along the firm arousal.
Nero's hands were laced into the counselor's golden locks, whispering as his hips rocked, "Roxas… yes…"
Another loud moan spilled into the air as Weiss' hips started to move faster, pushing his hard member deeper inside the petit blond. Roxas groaned, his fingers flexing on the pale skin of Nero's hips as he took more of the man's length into his warm mouth.
The voyeuristic blunette could tell that Nero was close to his climax as he watched well-toned muscles tense underneath pale flesh. Just as he had predicted, a few moments later, the raven-haired brother tossed his head back and cried out his release with a mixture of Weiss and Roxas' names on his tongue. A muffled moan sounded out through the room and Saix could see the blond's throat working as he swallowed Nero's release. The younger brother's climax was like a chain reaction to the others; Roxas let out a muffled cry as he came just seconds after, as did Weiss when the tight heat around him tensed and milked him of his seed.
Nero slumped a little, his hands falling from the blond hair and onto the desk top, crimson eyes cracking open to watch Roxas sit up and lick his lips. Weiss opened his eyes slowly, waiting to come back from the abyss of pleasure he had fallen into. When blue-grey met with smoldering gold, the white-haired man let out a gasp.
"S- Saix…?" His voice was husky, strained from the cries he was letting out just moments before.
Bright blue eyes widened as the blunette's name was spoken. Roxas stared at him in shock for a long while before realizing where he was sitting and he carefully lifted himself up off of the elder brother's cock.
Saix smirked and stepped further into the room, "Do I get that option for my session as well, good doctor?"
The petite blond got to his feet and glared at the blunette, a dark blush painting his cheeks, "Shut up, Saix. I'll be with you in a moment." He turned to the two brothers and smiled, "I… I'll come by to see you two later, alright?"
Nero hopped off of the desk and brought the young counselor into a deep, passionate kiss, making his heart skip a beat and his toes curl. He pulled back and smiled softly, touching the blond's face gently, "I hope you follow through with that… Goodbye for now, Roxas…" The younger brother moved to gather his orange jumpsuit and hurriedly pulled it on.
Weiss chuckled softly, already up and dressed, "We'll be seeing you later, Rox." Blue-grey orbs met crimson and the elder brother purred, "Come now, Nero. We best be going."
The younger man nodded and took Weiss' hand in his own, "Yes, Brother."
Saix watched as the two left before turning back to look at the young counselor. Roxas already dressed in his boxers and jeans, he was pulling on his shirt when the blunette looked over. Saix chuckled softly, "I assume I do not get the same treatment?"
The blond scowled and picked his clipboard off the side of the desk before walking, albeit with a slight limp, over to his seat in front of the plush couch. "Sit down, Saix."
The blunette obediently took a seat on the center of the couch, his eyes locked onto the small man before him, "You did not answer my question."
"No. You don't get the same treatment. Why are you here? It's not time for you yet."
"I need some information…" Saix leaned forward, his elbows resting on his knees as he silently willed his body to calm down from what he saw as he walked in.
"Information? The same reason I was told that you broke into both Sephiroth's cell and the psych ward?"
"You could say that, yes." He smirked, "They know I broke in already?"
"They do. They told me right away. You're not going to get away with this very easily, Saix. They're concerned. You're definitely going to get a punishment because of your actions this time. There's no escaping it."
"I will accept my punishment, Counselor. I want to know, though, if you can spare a few answers before I receive whatever it is they chose for me."
The blond sighed and began scribbling things down on his notepad, "I'll answer what I can."
"Wonderful." The blunette smiled, "Do not worry yourself, Roxas, I merely want to know some things I was curious about."
"Get on with it, Saix."
"Right. Tell me, you know the head guard, yes?" He arched a perfect azure brow at the younger man.
"Tseng? Yes, I know him… Why?"
"You notice he acts very different from the other guards, right?"
"I suppose so…"
"He… is not from around here like the others, is he?"
"As far as I know… he isn't. Why do you need to know that?"
Ignoring the blond's question, Saix continued, "You have copies of medical and personal records for everyone in this prison… Am I right, Roxas?"
"Yes… you are…"
The blunette smiled, revealing his fangs, "Would you… let me read one?"
Finally looking up from his clipboard, Roxas frowned, "Not unless you want to read your own. Those files are confidential. Only myself, Hojo, Ansem, and Rufus can read them."
"… Where are they kept?"
"I'm not telling you that, Saix. Those are personal files. Not for your eyes. If you want information on a specific person, I suggest you talk to that person. Not me."
"Very well." The blunette stood up and smiled, "I assume they will be here for me soon to bring me to Ansem. Wish me luck, my pretty little one."
"Get the hell out of my office, Saix. I'm so tired of seeing you get into trouble… It wouldn't be surprising if they sent you to death row."
"Fate leads where she wishes, Roxas. As a loyal dog, I can only follow."