Chapter Eight:
The Day of the Party
"Axel, what the hell?" I snarl. He leans against the door frame; that odd, signature smirk on his face. He's wearing a button-up collar shirt, but it's not buttoned up. Instead, the poor shirt is sliding down to his elbows and staying there, giving me a chance to see that he has a nice... slender body... but... why are there burn marks?
"Axel...?" He advances towards me, and I start backing away; my eyes glued to those... nasty marks tangled all over his chest and sides.
"Look at me, Roxas," He breathes, now standing right damn in front of my eyes. The pose he's in – towering over me like I'm some kind of midget – gives me a better view on those disturbing burns on his skin. They're pretty lil' nasty marks – one's snaking around his torso, while another is crawling between his abs. They look deep. Not even noticing his rapist face, or whatever the hell he looks like before he rapes a poor being, I lean closer to touch the marks, but his large hands catch my wrists in seconds. I meet his eyes, and for a moment, I feel frozen.
Without any warning, he leans down and catches my lips with his. Still frozen, the most I can really do is kiss back. If I said the kiss was absolutely horrible, I'd be lying.
Completely at his mercy, he shoves me roughly into the wall, his tongue sneaking into my slightly a gap mouth. He's... talented... with his tongue.
That's all I'm gonna say.
Very talented...
Why on God's green Earth am I kissing him back?
That's like going against some kind of law of life.
I can't kiss him back. Because that would mean I like him, which I do not!
"Roxas," He groans into my mouth, causing the intense feeling to drop straight down to my crotch. I whimper a little, unsure of what to do, so unfortunately, for the time being, I do what feels natural... kind of, at least.
One of my arms snake around his neck, pulling him closer, completely forgetting about whatever I was talking about earlier... what was I talking about before? Something about... marks...
"A-Axel!" I let out a sharp cry, feeling his clothed arousal grinding up against mine. We both shiver and moan at the friction. As I become more comfortable to Axel, he suddenly pulls away, causing me to both whine and look at him. But my lustful gaze (lustful? Erm...) turns to sheer panic.
That's not supposed to happen...
Where the fuck did Demyx's head get on Axel's body?
My eyes shoot open and I fly out of the chair, successfully flying like a bird for about 0.3 seconds for my face collides into the floor.
That same, irritating laughter from earlier echos in the room. My eyes snap open and I give Larxene a deadly look, but she's laughing too hard to see it. Even Zexion, that fucking emo-bookworm, looks like he's either trying not to laugh or looks like he's completely uncomfortable. What the fuck?
"What?" I snarl. Larxene takes one look at me (more like my crotch) and she starts laughing again. Giving her a weird look, I look down and I swear my eyes fell out of their eye-sockets.
There, ladies and gentlemen, is a hard-on.
A very hard hard-on.
Like, rock hard.
" 'A-Axel!'" Larxene says in this fake aroused voice, her cackling echoing in my head. My eyes turn deadly as I give her a nice, sweet death-glare.
"Shut up!" I growl, but she ignores me, wiping tears of joy from her eyes. Okay, seriously, is she related to the Wicked Witch of the West? It's my fault I had a weird dream about... ugh... so this means...
Right. I need to work on the problem in my pants.
Of course...
A sigh escapes my lips and I ignore everybody else, even Demyx, whom had been towering over me while I was dozing away in my happy world.
XXxxXXxxXX
"Woo!" I give Demyx a death glare while he's trying on different outfits for the party tomorrow. "I think I like this one!"
My eyes trail over his body, and quite frankly, I think I like it too. A nice, blue low-cut shirt is loosely covering his upper-body, while dark blue jeans are hugging his thighs and ass, yet they flair at the bottom, giving the outfit more of a girlish tone, but nonetheless, he looks pretty sexy. His hair is still the same as normal – some fucked up combination of a mohawk and a mullet, but he looked better that way.
"I do too," I mumble, my eyes returning to the PSP in front of my eyes.
"Really? I think I might be too overdressed! I mean, well, what're you going to wear?" I pause the game, turning my eyes back over to Demyx. "Don't give me that look, Roxy, you said you'd come! Now what're you going to wear?"
I let my shoulders rise and fall; not quite interested in wardrobe issues. What I'm interested in is defeated this fucking Solider. I mean, Sasha is supposed to be powerful enough to kill it, right? I would think, but the Solider is being too stubborn to stay where he is!
"Roxas! Tomorrow we go to the party – if you don't find something to wear, you'll look like a dork!"
"Demyx," I look over at him, "the most I'm going to be doing is getting drinks for us. Besides that, I won't even be noticed."
Strangely, my friend looks very offended. "Are you saying I'm not going to be an eye-catcher! I'm trying my best!" He bursts into tears and runs out of the door, slamming the door behind me.
...What just happened?
…
Damn Solider, can't he stay where he is so I can shoot the fuck out of him?
XXxxXXxxXX
By morning the next day, I'm already looking forward for the day to end. Not quite because of the party, oh no, because today is the last fucking day I get to spend with Mr. Valentine! Then I'm free! Yes, I'll be free!
As usual, I arrive late to class, and I earn a lecture from Vexen the Mexican about arriving to class on time or whatever he croaked out. I wasn't quite tuning in.
By lunch time, I'm immensely bored. None of my friends have lunch with me, because of course, they're in class. I'm not even hungry! My eyes trail onto the tray of food, but the thought of digesting that moldy bread or whatever that is makes my stomach churn.
"Roxas!" My eyes flick over to the open doors of the cafeteria and immediately widen at the being.
"Sora!" I jump up from my seat and run over, and in seconds we're both having a brother moment. Don't get me wrong, I hate hugging and family-shit or whatever, but, I mean, it's Sora.
"Roxas, how've you been?" He asks, pulling away and smiling brightly. I study his face and notice he's gotten older – well duh he's gotten older; the last time I saw him had been years ago.
His hair had grown out and gotten a darker brownish color. It's also a lot more spikier, but between our life-long contest, I still win with the awesome hair. His eyes, too, have gotten a little darker brownish color, but still cheerful as usual. We're both about the same height, and I'm a little surprised. He used to be so chubby, but now he's as skinny as a slice of cheese.
"I've been surviving, heh... how about you?" I ignore the weird stares from my fellow classmates, taking Sora over to my table. Nobody sits there, and I'm not sure why, but I think it has something to do with-
"What smells like gasoline and shit?"
I laugh a little and point to the janitor's closet, causing him to scrunch his nose up.
"Why are you sitting over here?" He whines, taking the seat farthest from the door. I shrug. "Right, right, dear ol' anti-social Roxy. You haven't changed a bit." He laughs again at my expression.
"I have too changed!" I complain, pouting. We both end up grinning and laughing like idiots. Hah, I miss this. Not giving a shit to the world and being able to enjoy some time with my cousin. My only cousin, who is more of a brother.
A high-pitched ring echos through the cafeteria. Sora is instantly standing up, looking scared shitless. "What the hell was that?" He cries out.
"That was the bell." I stand up, gathering all my books and giving him a playful disappointed look, "I'd think you'd know a bell when you hear one."
"That wasn't a bell, Roxas, that was like those fucking bitches in those movies screaming their voices out." I roll my eyes.
"Anyway I'm going to class. 6139 is the room I'm in. I think Demyx'll be there around two."
"Alrighty, Roxy, don't mess up your grades!" I stick my tongue out at him, resisting the smile tugging at my lips.
"Yeah, I'll try," And with that, I leave the cafeteria. Today might actually be a good day after all.
XXxxXXxxXX
The last bell of the day rings. I gather up all my books and head on over to the detention room, more than happy to get it over with. When I step into the room though, it surprises me to see Vincent in the room so early (he's always late to the detention), and it surprises me even more to see Axel just wandering around his desk, as if he doesn't even notice the scariest man alive is sitting right damn in front of him.
"Roxas," I look over at those blood-red eyes and feel a shiver run down my spine. Goosebumps appear on my skin. Jeez, Mr. Valentine can sure as hell kill someone with a single glance. "You're needed at the Principal's office." What for? My eyebrows come together and I give Axel a death glare, feeling as though he's got a part in it. The fucking redhead merely smiles innocently.
"Okay..." I keep my books in my arms and begin to leave, but the idiot with red hair comes up behind me and puts a firm hand on my shoulder.
"C'mon, Roxy," Axel purrs, already leading me out of the room.
"Why're you coming?" I snarl once the door closes behind us.
"Mansex told me to lead you to his office," Axel says, shrugging his shoulder. He looks excited though. Why in the fuck is he so happy? Did he fuck me over with something? I'll kick his ass if he got me in trouble.
I stay quiet, keeping my eyes fixed on the floor while we're walking down the hallways. By the time we're close to the principal's office, Axel places both of his hands on my shoulders from behind and steers me down a hallway that isn't going towards Xemnas's office.
"Axel, we're going the wrong way," I growl, shuffling forward.
"No, we're going the right way."
"Are you stupid? We had to turn left, not right."
"We're not going to Xemmy's office, Roxy, now stay quiet."
"Why should I?" I meant to turn around to glare at him. Maybe punch him if he got me pissed off enough. But in seconds, I find myself shoved against the wall, all of my books flying out of my arms and my face dangerously close to his. His eyes... they aren't lustful.
"Because," He snarls. I feel my heart quicken in pace at the dangerous glint in his eye. He isn't playing. What got into him?
"A-Axel...?" Before I can say anymore, he kisses me with force; his tongue shoving through my lips. I struggle against his clutch, and I try to push him away, but he doesn't budge. Then I try to bite his tongue, but he seems to have learned from before and retreated his tongue too fast. Gone in an instant, back in a flash.
"S-Stop!" I muffle against his lips, struggling even more. Thankfully, he does pull away, but now his hands are pinning my wrists above my head, and his body is pressing against mine.
"I can't wait to see you at the party tonight," He says, smirking his signature smirk.
"Who says I'm coming to the party?" Damn my voice. I sound out of breath, and I bet my face is red, but I refuse to accept the reason that Axel might've caused it.
"Demyx." Damn that fucking blondie. I grit my teeth and give him a look, but in seconds he's off of me, walking down the hallway.
"Ciao!" He calls, not turning back to me. My eyes trail down to his hips almost automatically, and I can see his hips swaying ever so slightly which each step he takes. Damn, tonight's gonna be one helluva night...
A/N: Whew, this chapter was like shitting out a brick. ;_; I'm so sorry to all my readers that it took forever for me to update! Originally, I had planned to go into more detail on what happened after the dream, but decided it'd be worthless so I thought, "Let's just skip two weeks forward so I can get this chapter off my chest and go back to playing Birth By Sleep!"
:D Yeah, I'm still hate this chapter.
Something's missing from it... but eh.
Oh, CONTEST TIME~~
Contest: Name the game Roxas was playing on the PSP. I will give you hint - the game is NOT meant to be played on the PSP, it's actually for the PC, but I was just too lazy to put the correct system. Whoever gets it right first gets the choice of a request for a story, or they can be in the next chapter for the party.
:) Review, please and thanks~~