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Returning from a long mission that had kept him away from his lover, Zexion stumbled into his room and fell atop of his bed, exhausted. Saix had sent him on an extended mission to Neverland, saying something along the lines of having to watch for any sort of suspicious activities. After being there for a few days and not finding a thing, he returned back, absolutely drained. He turned his head and saw a note in an envelope staring back at him. He raised a weary hand and picked up the note, smiling as he saw the small flame drawn on the back.
I know you've been away on a long mission.
Come meet me in my room. Do what the note says. You'll see what I mean soon enough.
I've missed you. See you soon.
Nothing else. Zexion sat up, suddenly more awake than he had been before he left on the mission. He got up off of his bed and opened a portal. Stepping through, he reappeared in Axel's bedroom, where there was only one light lit. He saw another note on the bed, along with a collar of some sort, and a very skimpy piece of clothing. Feeling his body begin to become excited, Zexion reached down and picked up the note. Seeing the same flame on the back of the envelope, Zexion chuckled.
Take off your clothes.
Put the collar and lioncloth on. Turn off the light once you're done.
Remember, I won't do anything bad. Just go with it. Consider it another lesson.
Doing as the letter instructed, Zexion quickly got undressed and put the collar on, followed by the barely there lioncloth. If he became aroused, nothing would hide it. He looked down at himself and blushed, unsure of what it was exactly that Axel had planned that could warrant this as a 'lesson'. He turned off the light and stood in the dark, anxious to know what was going to happen.
The slate-haired man did not have to wait long. He heard the unmistakable sound of a portal opening. "Close your eyes," he heard Axel say as the portal closed. "Do not question me. Do as I say. Close. Your. Eyes. Do not speak."
Zexion closed his eyes as he closed his mouth per Axel's instructions. He saw a burst of light through his closed eyelids, feeling suddenly self-conscious at the state of dress he was in. But like Axel had said, he knew the redhead would not do anything bad. He took a deep breath and awaited further instruction.
"You may open your eyes now." Zexion opened his eyes, his breath stolen away by his lover. Axel was laying on the bed, completely naked, except for a few well-placed throw pillows. "Do you know why you are here? A simple nod of your head will do, slave."
Zexion's eyes widened at the term Axel used for him, but nevertheless, he nodded his head. He lowered his gaze to look at the floor, assuming the role that Axel had just given to him. From the books he had read, he knew that slaves were never to look their master's straight in their eyes for fear of actually being considered an equal. He heard Axel chuckle.
"I see you've figured out your place, slave. That's good. It will this so much easier. Now, get on your knees and turn your back towards me." Axel said, his voice full of sarcasm. Hearing his lover's tone made Zexion almost instantly erect; he loved hearing the gentle meanness in Axel's tone. Turning around so that Axel got a good shot of his bare ass, for the loincloth only covered the 'essential' bits. He heard the redhead's breathing change, a sign of approval in Zexion's mind. "Turn around. Now."
The slate-haired man stayed on his knees and turned to face the bed, keeping his eyes down. He heard the soft whispers of fabric falling upon fabric. He must be removing the pillows. "Come closer to me, slave." Zexion began to stand up, only to halt what he was doing as Axel began to speak again. "Did I say you could get up?" Sitting back down, kneeling on his knees, Zexion moved as close to the bed as he possibly could, his body pressed against the side. "That's much better. Now."
Keeping his head down, Zexion wanted to ask Axel to finish his sentence, for he cut off before continuing on. However, he saw Axel's hand out of the corner of his eye. And before he knew it, he felt a slight tug on his collar, pulling him face first into the mattress.
"Oh, and by the way, I've attached a leash to your collar. When you feel me pull on it, that means you aren't doing what I'd like. Now, then. I want you to lick me." Axel said, loosening his grip on the leash so that Zexion could move his head forward.
Knowing what his lover wanted, he pushed as close as he could get to the bed while staying on his knees and gently licked the redhead's erect arousal. He felt a tug on his leash, almost making him lose his balance. He bit his lip to not make a sound, knowing that if he did, he would be in more trouble than he already was. "I said, lick. Not just tentatively touch me with your tongue. Do I need to clean out your ears, slave?"
Zexion shook his head, hoping that he was allowed to do that. He leaned forward once more and licked Axel, this time his tongue starting at the base of Axel's arousal, licking all the way up to the tip, where the tip of his tongue dipped into the tiny slit. He heard his lover groan and felt the tautness of his leash loosen. He lowered his head and began to lick on his lover's arousal more, being silent, yet in his mind he was moaning uncontrollably. He felt a tug on his lease, pulling his head away from Axel's arousal.
"Why are you so quiet, slave? I do not hear you. Do I taste bad? Am I disgusting to you?"
Zexion shook his head. "No, master. I just did not want to overstep my bounds."
"Go on," Axel said, relaxing his grip once more. "What do you mean, your bounds?"
The slate-haired man took a deep breath. "I mean, master, I did not want to spoil my gift to you. I wanted you to enjoy my tongue on your sex in reverent silence."
"You have my permission to moan, my slave." Axel said. "Please, continue."
Lowering his head back down, Zexion began to tongue-bathe the redhead, letting out soft moans as his tongue ran up and down his arousal. He could hear his lover's breath coming in short gasps, telling him that the redhead was quite enjoying what he was doing. The thrill of not knowing if it was good enough, or if he would be punished soon made Zexion quite excited. But he knew that he would not be able to take care of himself until he finished his lover, his arousal pushing the lioncloth upwards. As he wrapped his lips around Axel's arousal, his own arousal rubbed against the bed, which caused him to see white behind his eyelids as an unexpected burst of pleasure raced through his body. He groaned as he felt a harsh tug on his collar, making him lift his mouth up off of Axel.
"Get on the bed. Now." Axel said. Zexion complied and got up from the floor, taking his place at Axel's feet, kneeling on the bed. "Continue." Axel all but moaned to him. Zexion bent his head and put his lips back around the tip of his love's arousal, sucking gently on the swollen head. He felt Axel's hips buck upwards, trying to push him deeper inside of his mouth. Being a little bit of a tease, Zexion would not allow the redhead to move any further. That is, until he felt the tug of the leash once more. "Open your mouth and take me in," Axel growled out to him. Obeying his master's wishes, Zexion opened his mouth wide and swallowed the redhead down, letting a low moan pass from his throat and vibrate against the redhead's arousal. Axel bucked his hips upwards, pushing himself further down Zexion's throat, causing the slate-haired man to adjust his throat so he did not gag. He moaned more, bobbing his head in time with Axel's thrusts, the soft pants of Axel's making his own arousal drip with pre-cum. He missed being on the side of the bed, for if he was still there, he would have been able to pleasure himself while pleasuring his lover. Instead, he was made to only suck on his love, while his own arousal went unnoticed. Or so he thought. As he continued to match Axel's pace, his eyes snapped open as he felt Axel's hand wrap around his own arousal. He cried out around the redhead, sucking on him faster as the redhead began to move his hand at the same pace of Zexion's mouth. He felt himself release quickly into his lover's hand, not caring at how quick he came, but thankful that he was allowed the luxury at all. He sucked harder on his lover, desperate to taste more of the fluid that was trickling out of the tip against the back of his throat. He felt Axel's vein in his arousal begin to throb and prepared himself for the redhead's release, which was only a few seconds later, the fluid he was so longing to taste finally squirting into the back of his throat in a pleasant manner. Zexion swallowed everything down, and began to lick his master clean.
Once he was finished licking him clean, Zexion pulled himself up off the bed and sank back to his knees on the floor. He felt Axel's hand against his collar and did his best to contain his composure as he felt the leash removed. "You may leave now, slave. I have no further use for you."
Bowing his head, Zexion quickly portaled himself back to his bedroom. He quickly stripped out of the lioncloth and collar, setting them both in his bottom drawer. His body felt alive, the hairs on his arms standing on end. He jumped into his bed, excited by what had just happened. As he got comfortable, he heard a portal open in his room. He felt a smile cross his face as he felt his bed shift as someone sat down next to him.
"Was that fun for you?" Axel asked, reaching out to run his hands through his hair. "I didn't do anything too bad, did I?"
Zexion turned around and looked at his lover. "Oh, no. It was wonderful, Axel. Really. I...I feel so alive right now. What kind of lesson was that? One of submission?"
"Role-play, is more like it. There are many facets to role-play. Would you be interested in learning more of them?" Axel asked, laying down next to the slate-haired man. Zexion nodded as he moved closer to the redhead, Axel wrapping his arms around his body.
"I would. However, next time?" Zexion said, looking up into emerald eyes.
"Yes?"
"I want to be the one in charge." Zexion said, smirking. He turned his head and nuzzled his lover's chest.
"Very well, Zexy. You can be the one in charge next time." Axel hugged him close to his body. "Now, let's get some sleep, shall we?"
"Let's."
