For the few people that have read this I am changing the rating to Mature. I was going to try to write a Teen rated story, but apparently I failed at that. xD This chapter is somewhat lemony.

By the way I really don't have anything against Naminé, she is my favourite female Kingdom Hearts character. Sorry for anyone who really likes her. ^^;

Anyways, I would still like two more reviews before I post the next Chapter! Hope you enjoy! :D

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Once I was pulled into the tent my attention tried to stay focused upon him, but Naminé was begging for it instead. As soon as I laid down she was right on top of me. Her mouth eager to find mine and I accepted her sloppy drunk kissed regretfully. I then felt her hand underneath my white and gray polo. She rubbed at my muscle on my lower stomach and then stuck the tips of her fingers underneath the waist of my jeans. She could tell I was not into it because she then peered up at me from my waist, eyeing me as if I were a hunk of meat.

"Come on babe, don't you want to have some fun? It is only prom night once, ya know?"

With a sigh I closed my eyes,

"I'm just really drunk." I admitted but I wasn't that I didn't want sex. I didn't want it with her.

"I'll do all the work then, my treat!" Oh great. She brought her body up so she could kiss me quickly on the lips before she retreated to my lower body to do... Whatever she exactly planned on doing to me. I guess I was going to find out. Slowly, I could feel her pulling the belt out of the loop holes on my jeans and removed it. Then my jeans went, then my socks, shirt, and lastly she worked on my boxer briefs. She worked on that last piece of cloth slowly, some what seductively, trying to get me in the mood. I really wanted to tell her to stop, but I decided to give her what she wanted so I wouldn't have to listen to her bitch. It has been four months since we last did it. Ya, I know, what type of man am I right? Now that she had me completely naked I had to figure a way to get myself in the mood, so she could have her way with me... If you know what I mean.

I didn't look at what she did to get herself ready, but my mind drifted to thinking about him. The time at the lake side, hidden underneath the canopy of the tall oaks that towered near the water... I remembered it so well even in my drunken state. We decided to go for a walk alone together to talk, we were about a mile away from the Institute when I broke down. I was crying, upset, and he was comforting me. I don't know how it happened, it just kind of did. An unexpected kiss led to the removal of clothes which led to sex. He was so gentle, even though I was afraid. Then after that, I wanted him ever since.

I was knocked out of my day dream when I felt Naminé slip a condom on. Then I groaned with pleasure when she lowered herself on to me. Not because I was thinking about her but because I was thinking about him. She giggled at the groan that emitted from my lips then started to thrust at a comfortable rhythm. My thoughts were all scattered but all I could think about was him. I could hear his voice in my mind. Soothing me... taunting me...

Let's do it in the wild.

I know you love it...

Do you think we could ever be together?

I think, I could love you...

Roxas, that's it... Just a little more.

I want to you to beg for it.

Now!

"AXEL!" I yelled and sat forward as I came. Naminé fell backwards off of me in a state of shock. I rubbed the sweat off my forehead. My was chest rising and falling and I panted for air. Naminé was now giving me a really odd look and I knew from the start this was a bad idea.

"What the hell Roxas? Axel?" She glared at me and I stumbled over my words to come up with some bull shit.

"I...I umm... I fell asleep and had a dream that I needed and Axle for me... MY umm car... Ya, and the guy wouldn't give me one... so I yelled at him... I-" Nice one Roxas... Now she was really fuming.

"Not only did you last long, but you fell asleep during sex?! What type of man are you?!" She wasn't looking at me anymore but was searching for something. I was assuming clothes.

"I'm sorry." I sighed and looked up at her as she pulled on her white thong and tank top.

"You know what Roxas! You can get the FUCK out of our tent and find somewhere else to sleep!" She chucked a pillow at me and I clenched my teeth in anger.

"It is my fucking tent, YOU can get the FUCK out." I retorted and she just glared at me and I felt like I was gaining the upper hand.

"You are such an asshole." I could see her eyes getting glossy and I was in for shit now. When she was mad at me and cried when drunk she usually tried to bitch fight me with the wimpy slapping and the nails and the crazy freaking out. I needed to get a move on. So I got up to go search for my clothes and that is when she attacked.

"Ya that's right you better get the hell out. I know you would lose this fight! Just like you're going to loss me! Ya that is right!" As she whined and complained and attacked me like a weak spazz all I could think was 'shut up, shut up, shut up!' I was cornered by her at entrance of the tent with boxer briefs in hand. I needed to get out of here. She was undoing the zipper on the tent while hanging off my shoulder muttering threats as I struggled to pull my underwear on. Then just as I had them on she pushed me against my chest and I fell out of the tent. Bitch...

"AND STAY OUT!"

I was thankful that I at least had my underwear on before this happened but I was to insecure to just walk around in boxer briefs.

"Um... may I get my jeans?" I asked the tent because I assumed she wasn't listening. Although to my surprise my jeans were flung out at me from the darkness of the tent.

"Thanks..." I mumbled and got into the snug pair of jeans and zipped up the tent. After a moment of standing outside of the tent cluelessly I decided I wanted another beer. Then I would set off to find Axel. I hoped like hell he was still here.

As I started off in search of the cooler I realized my jeans were a rather restricting to walk in, and they were floods on me. What the fuck? She threw me her jeans! Dammit. I decided going back to the tent was a bad idea so I rolled the pant legs up so they sort of looked like capris. I looked like a fag. A shirtless, shoeless, tight fitting capri wearing one.

After a few minutes of wandering around the camp site looking for the cooler and keeping an eye out for Axel I realized neither of them were to be found. Angry with myself I kicked the ground and set off for the beach because I remembered the cooler was still there. On the walk to the beach I was alert and paranoid. Would anyone notice my pants? Okay, calm down Roxas. No one is going to notice, everyone is drunk out of their minds. When I got to the beach I found Hayner passed out on top of the cooler in a rather uncomfortable looking position and Olette was no where to be seen. She must of went to bed.

"hayner, HAYNER!" He then fell off of the cooler, startled, and I was getting looks from people.

"Man, what the hell do you want?!" Hayner grumbled as he got to his feet and brushed off the sand. Although, the sand was sticking to a pinkish spot on the front of his shirt.

"Well you were sleeping on the cooler. I see you had a little accident?" I pointed a finger at his shirt.

"Olette got sick... on me." He explained as I grabbed a beer and when I shut the lid of the cooler he sat back on it. I was still keeping my lookout for Axel.

"Have you seen Pence around? I haven't seen him all night." Hayner questioned again and I regretfully looked at him to answer.

"No, I haven't. Sorry, I'll let him know you were looking for him if I happen to run into him." My eyes then started searching the crowds of people.

"Anyways man, I am going back to my tent. See ya later!" With a slap to my back he disappeared into the darkness.

"Ya night..." I sighed, but I am sure he didn't hear me. I needed to stop getting distracted so I decided I would wander the beach.

Wandering the beach resulted in time wasted. I walked as far down the beach until I reached Riku. He was passed out in the sand and I decided Axel wouldn't wander further than where Riku was since it was deserted here. I didn't wake Riku either, he looked so peaceful. Happy. Like he had escaped all his problems in sleep at this beautiful beach. Suddenly, I felt like sleeping. Sleeping got rid of all of your problems for several hours at a time until you woke up again to remember the shitty parts and problems of our lives. Man, I really am negative.

After another half an hour of searching I decided to give up and head back to the tent. I had to face the wrath of Naminé some time or another. Although, when I was walking back to my camp ground I was gaining on someone walking ahead of me at a rather slow pace with a bottle of alcohol in hand. As I got closer and closer I had a feeling it was him, I could sense it. My senses were soaring, mind racing. I was about five yards behind him as we were rounding the corner to my campsite. Then as if against my will I stopped and stood my ground.

"Axel?" I questioned and the skinny man in front of me stopped and turned around.

"Roxas..." He replied and I knew then that I had found what I was looking for. My legs took me to him at a sprint and I grabbed him by the arms and we spun around somewhat to keep our balance. I felt like crying I missed him so much. Cheesy I know.

"I've missed you so much!" I exclaimed and pulled him into a hug and he put his arms around me in a comforting way.

"Me too, Roxas." I like the ways my name rolled from his lips. Yet he seemed to be holding back. I thought he would me more excited to see me than this.

"It's been a long time... Really too long. A year and four, five, months since I left the institute? Are you out yet?" Ya, I was still crushing on someone even though I hadn't seen him in over a year. He just made me feel so... Alive.

"I got out for awhile, but I ended up back in the place." He pulled back a little and his vibrant green eyes looking into mine.

"Is it happening ag-"

"I'd rather not talk about my life problems right now. Lets just enjoy the time we have together." After he stated this I nodded my head and he took my hand and lead me past to the bonfire pit that was on my site and we went into the forest. It seemed like we were walking for a long time and the forest was starting to get more dense. I was wondering if he'd ever stop? People wouldn't come into the forest this far? Would they? My happy buzzed high was starting to wear off into worry.

"Axel, don't you think this is far enough?" As I questioned him as I dropped my half drank beer. God dammit.

"No."

So I followed him hand in hand for about another twenty minutes for I came to a dead stop.

"Axel, really we're going to be lost." I turned around in a circle and I could hardly see a thing, the moon provided just enough light for us to make our way through the dense forest.

"Five more minutes." He tugged my hand again and I sighed. Five more minutes, it couldn't hurt, could it?

After another five minutes, which felt like twenty, we came to a clearing and the moonlight shone down brightly on us. Then I let go of his hand.

"You knew this was here, didn't you?" I smiled and chuckled to myself, thinking it was being a sappy over romantic bastard.

"No." He then made his way to the center of the clearing and laid in the grass. The bottle of alcohol he had was still in his hand. I was surprised it made the journey. I then joined him in the grass.

"Is there something wrong?" His behaviour was quite a bit off tonight but he has always been a little on the strange side. Although, that is what I liked about him. He was completely his own person. After a minute and no response I shifted to my side to face him and he shifted his body towards mine. My heart fluttered as he stared me in the eyes, and I knew what was coming. Slowly, he leaned in and placed a small, cautious kiss on my lips. When I pressed into him, eager, he returned my passion and cupped my cheek with his hand. Soon, he was on top of me and my fingers itched to remove every article of clothing that adorned his frail looking body. My fingers found the zipper of his hoody and I peeled the first article of clothing away as he straddled my body. He grinding himself down onto my developing erection that was still covered by girlfriend's pants... The next thing to go was his wife beater that I pulled over his head quickly after the sweater. After that I started to work on his pants but he caught my hands in the act and pulled them away to pin them over my head in the grass.

"Let me." His voice was seductive as he growled at me in passion. Then he leaned back again, still straddling me as he undid the button on his jeans, then pulled down the zipper. Nice and slow. I watched greedily, eagerly. After a minute of inching his pants down he stopped and took my hands placing them on his ass. I hooked my fingers in his boxers as well as his jeans and started to pull down. Then he stood up to aid my process. The rest of his clothes peeled away with my hands as he did this and now he towered over me, exposed. I wanted him now. I needed him now.

As he got back on top of me again, my hands roamed his naked body. Then with no delay he started to work on the little clothing I had on. The jeans were removed with haste and the boxer briefs were quick to go. Although I was making the process difficult by fondling him every time I was given the chance. I knew it was making him all the more eager. Once all clothes are removed and there was no more obstacles in the way we made out for a while before he turned me onto my stomach. The grass itched at my skin and my heart was pounding. I felt him inside of me and I clenched the ground in pain. I groaned in pleasure mixed with pain. For the first time in along time, I felt alive.

"It's okay Roxas." I felt Axel's hands stroke my back in comfort as he fell into rhythm and my eyes began to string with tears. As he quickened the pace, the pain lessened and my hand reached behind my body to push his ass in rhythm with his thrusts. I wanted him to enjoy himself, I wanted him to explode in pleasure. Soon, he did just that. We fell into the grass, his body on top of mine, panting.

"Axel." I shifted my body to face him as he lied ontop of me.

"Roxas." He smirked wiping the sweat off his face with his hand.

"I have so much to tell you... Tomorrow." He smirked and his words sounded twisted. Although I was too lost in the moment to question it.

"Okay deal!" I smiled and nuzzled into him. Reunited at last. We slept under the moon for the little amount of night that was left and late into the morning. I was at peace in his arms. Tomorrow would be an interesting day. I was excited for what he had to tell me, yet some what fearful.

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Hope you enjoyed this. I would love two more reviews before I write the next chapter. I don't even care if it is from the same people. Tell me what you think! Except don't comment about my grammar. I know it sucks. xP