Let's get back to this, shall we? Thanks to Maya for the suggestion!
It had been a few days since Axel had come to Zexion's room and tied him up, ravishing his body until he could take no more. Zexion had been busy going out on mission after mission, not having a chance to see his redheaded lover alone. He had seen him, but only with a quick glance as they passed each other in the Grey Area.
On the fourth day, Zexion could take it no longer. He awoke before dawn and made his way to the kitchen in the castle. He grabbed the things he needed out of the fridge and began to make a simple breakfast for two.
"What are you doing there?" Zexion almost dropped the eggs on the floor as a familiar voice spoke out to him. Turning around, Zexion let out a groan. "What?"
"You're not supposed to be here," Zexion said to the redhead, as Axel stood over by the door. "What are you doing here anyway?" Zexion said, going back to what he was doing.
Axel walked over to the counter and grinned at him. "Would you be upset at me if I told you that I was spying on you?"
"No," Zexion let his bangs fall into his face, covering the blush he could feel on his face. "But seriously, I want you to go away right now, Axel. I mean it."
"Aww..." Axel whined. "Why, Zexy? I want to watch you make your breakfast!"
Zexion began to beat the eggs in a bowl. "I'm only going to ask you once more before I throw an illusion at you, mister. Now please, go back to your room."
"Why?" Axel walked over to him and placed his arms around his body. "I want to stay with you, Zexion..." He whispered into his ear, making the slate-haired man let out a low groan.
"You are such an ass," Zexion said as he felt the redhead rub against his backside. "You always have to ruin things, don't you?"
Axel pulled back from Zexion. "What do you mean?"
"I was making this for us, you dummy." Zexion grumbled, pouring the eggs on to a hot pan, cooking them quickly. "I just can't surprise you, can I?"
The redhead grinned. "Nope. But this is sweet. Fine, I'll go away. My room or yours?"
"It doesn't matter," Zexion kept his eyes on the eggs. "Just get out of here. I'll find you."
Axel chuckled. "Fine. See you soon." The redhead quickly portaled out of the kitchen, leaving the Schemer alone.
Sighing, Zexion began to make pancakes, making sure to grab the butter and syrup from the pantry. Quickly assembling a tray with two plates and all the food arranged neatly on them, he opened a portal and made his way to Axel's room. When the portal disappeared, he saw that the redhead was not in his room. Groaning, Zexion opened another portal and made his way back to his bedroom, stepping out and seeing his favorite redhead laying across his bed without any clothes on. He felt his body respond immediately to the vision of Axel laying on his bed.
"Took you long enough..." Axel smirked at him, laying on his side. "Ooooh...pancakes?"
Zexion rolled his eyes. "Yes. Sorry. Also, what happened to your clothes?"
"I don't know. They just seem to fall off my body whenever I'm in this room," Axel said innocently. Zexion laughed. "Did you bring any whipped cream?"
The slate-haired man looked at him. "What? Why would I do that? We're eating pancakes, not pie."
"I happen to like whipped cream on my pancakes." Axel said.
Zexion set the food down on the bed. "Fine, Axel. See if I do anything nice for you again." He stood up and portaled back to the kitchen. He opened the fridge and grabbed a can of whipped cream, who the heck eats pancakes with whipped cream?, and portaled back to his bedroom. He saw that Axel had already begun to eat his food. "Oh my gosh. You cannot be serious, Axel."
"What?" He said with a mouth full of food. Zexion sighed and sat down on the bed next to him, setting the whipped cream down on the tray. "Should I have waited?"
Steel-blue eyes met with emerald. "You think?" Zexion grumbled. "Never mind. Doesn't matter. I brought you your whipped cream."
"Thank you, Zexy." Axel poured some syrup on his pancakes, followed by a dollop of whipped cream. "Mmm...This is delicious." Axel cut off some of his pancakes and put them into his mouth. Only, some syrup and whipped cream landed on his chest on the way to his mouth. "Shoot." Axel said.
Leaning forward, Zexion smirked. "Let me help you with that." He pressed his face against Axel's chest, licking up the sticky mixture of syrup and whipped cream off of him. He heard the redhead groan low as his tongue licked his skin, making sure to leave no trace of the minor accident. "Not a bad combination," Zexion said, sitting back on the bed.
"Told you," Axel said, adjusting himself. "Damn it, Zexy. Now I just want you to do that to me again."
"Oh?" Zexion said. He grabbed the syrup and whipped cream off the tray and set everything else to the side. He removed his pajama pants and boxers, sitting back down on the bed. "Do you now?" He pushed the redhead back on the bed, making him lay flat on his back. Taking the syrup, he poured just a tiny bit in the middle of the redhead's chest, watching as it rolled down Axel's stomach, stopping at his navel. He lowered his head and began to lick it up, moaning softly at how sweet it tasted. He had never thought of using food in a sexual manner.
Axel reached down and grabbed Zexion's head, tugging on his hair gently. "Fuck...Zexion..." The redhead purred as Zexion continued to lap up the sticky liquid off of his body. As he got to his navel, Zexion dipped his tongue into the crevice, licking up all the syrup that had gathered there. He felt Axel squirm underneath him, and could feel the redhead's arousal pushing against his stomach. "Feels...odd..." Axel moaned, letting go of his hair.
"Good odd, or bad odd?" Zexion asked, licking the tiny crevice more, making sure he got all of the syrup out. He listened to Axel moan louder as he dipped his tongue into his navel over and over.
Pulling back, he felt Axel's hands drop from his head. "Zexion..." The slate-haired man let out a soft moan at hearing his name said in that manner. "More..."
Zexion grabbed the whipped cream can and took the cap off. He pushed his finger against the nozzle and put some on Axel's lower stomach, chuckling as he heard the redhead gasp. "Cold?" Zexion asked as he bent his head and began to lick the whipped cream off of him slowly.
"Just...a touch..." Axel moaned. Zexion looked up and saw that the Axel's eyes were tightly closed, his mouth opened a tiny bit. "Such...a tease..."
Zexion licked up the whipped cream at a slower pace, angling his head so that his hair would brush against the redhead's arousal. "Me? Never..." Zexion chuckled, letting his tongue lick up the last of the whipped cream from Axel's lower stomach. He pulled back a little and stared at him. "Do you want more, Axel?"
"Yes," Axel said even before Zexion had finished his sentence. Taking the whipped cream, Zexion sat between Axel's legs and began to put some on his very erect arousal, watching as Axel began to groan low. "Finally..."
Taking the syrup, Zexion put just a dash on Axel's sac, wanting to make sure that all parts of his lover's body were covered. He lowered his head and began to lick at the syrup first, enjoying the feel of Axel's skin against his tongue. He felt Axel put his hands back on Zexion's head, which the slate-haired man did not mind. He raised his own hand and gave Axel's wrist a squeeze, hoping he could convey to his lover what he wanted. The more he licked at his sac, the tighter Axel's grip became on his head. Zexion moaned low as he finished licking up all the sweet liquid. He placed his tongue at the base of Axel's arousal, licking up a small trail of whipped cream. He felt the redhead shudder underneath him, moaning incoherently. Zexion placed his lips around all of Axel and slid his mouth down, groaning low as he felt the whipped cream fill his mouth. He pulled his lips off of Axel, licking at his lips to remove any of the extra whipped cream that had not found its way into his mouth. He then began to lick the redhead clean, listening to Axel's soft moans as he continued his ministrations. As soon as he saw that there was no more whipped cream, he raised his head up and gently tugged on Axel's hands, the redhead's hands falling from his head.
"What?" Axel moaned. "Why'd you stopaaaaaaaaahhhh..."
As soon as he had finished licking all of the whipped cream off of him, Zexion straddled the redhead's waist and slid himself down on the man's arousal, moaning as he felt the redhead fill him up. He cried out as Axel began to push himself further into him. Arching his back, Zexion moaned as Axel placed his hands on his hips and began to thrust into him. "Yes..." Zexion moaned as he rocked himself against Axel's arousal.
"Touch yourself," Axel groaned low as Zexion continued to ride him. "Please, Zexy..."
Nodding his head, Zexion licked his palm as he continued to roll his hips, enjoying the feeling of Axel finally being inside of him again. It's been too long. He lowered his hand and began to touch himself, moaning low as he felt Axel brush against his sweet spot. "There," he groaned out, stroking himself faster as he arched his back once more. He cried out as Axel began to slam relentlessly into his body, causing his arousal to throb hard in his hands. "A...Axel..." Zexion moaned loud, gripping himself tighter as the redhead pushed against his sweet spot over and over. "I..."
"Come, Zexion...I want to hear you..." Axel moaned as he continued to buck his hips hard, thrusting in deep into the slate-haired man.
Screaming out, "AXEL!" Zexion felt himself fall over the edge as he continued to stroke himself, moaning low as his body slowly came down from its high. He heard Axel grunt low as he felt the man release inside of him, only a few seconds after he had released. Panting softly, he released his grip on himself, resting his hands against Axel's shoulders.
"You...okay...?" Axel asked through a series of soft pants. Zexion nodded his head slowly, unable to use his voice. The redhead pulled the slate-haired man down to his chest and wrapped his arms around him. "That...was...wonderful..."
After finally catching his breath, Zexion smiled. "Glad you think so..." Raising his head, he grinned at the redhead. "Why I never thought of this before now is beyond me."
"There are many wonderful things that can be done with food, Zexy. Perhaps we should have another lesson with some other ingredients?" Axel began to run his fingers through Zexion's hair, making the slate-haired man groan softly. "How does that sound? Would you enjoy that?"
Zexion looked into emerald eyes. "Are you going to be the one to show me?"
"Of course," Axel said.
"Then I would very much enjoy that." Zexion lowered his head back down. "However, first? I think we could use a shower."
Laughing, the redhead hugged him close to his body. "I would have to agree to that, Zexy."
"You need to carry me," Zexion said.
"Oh, do I?" Axel said. Zexion laughed as Axel picked him up. "Fine. Since you asked so nicely."
Blushing, Zexion whispered into Axel's ear. "I love you..."
"And I you, otherwise I would not be doing this right now," Axel chuckled. "Now, let's go get cleaned, shall we?" Zexion leaned his head against Axel's shoulder, smiling softly.
"Yes, let's."