This is for Randomfan17, who's got a birthday is today, hence the late posting. Happy birthday! Enjoy! ^_^

Zexion approached Saix in the Grey Area, unsure of how he was going to ask his superior the request that he'd been thinking about all morning. He took a deep breath and approached the bluenette.

"Morning, Sai," Zexion said, his hair falling into his face.

"Number VI," Saix nodded at him. "What can I do for you this morning?"

The slate-haired man looked down at his feet and took a deep breath. "I was hoping I could ask for a favor."

"Oh?" Saix said, his right eyebrow lifting. "And just what, exactly, is this favor you're asking for?"

"I was hoping you'd give me the day off, but send Axel to The Land of the Dragons, to these specific coordinates." Zexion handed the man a slip of paper with where he wanted Axel to go. "Please? I...I'll do extra work if it's a problem."

The bluenette shook his head. "It is no problem, Number VI. I will make sure to rearrange the assignments and send him there. And you may take the day off. I'll inform Superior that you just weren't feeling well if he questions it."

Zexion stared at the bluenette. "Are you sure? I don't want you to get into trouble, Sai."

"It is fine." The bluenette nodded his head. "Now, go. Before anyone becomes suspicious."

Not having to be told twice, Zexion quickly portaled out of the Grey Area before anyone else showed up, his 'sick' cover a viable reason for his not being at work today. He reappeared in the Land of the Dragon's, in a small heated hut in the middle of the snow-covered mountain range. He quickly got dressed into the leather pants he had had specially made. Slipping the tight leather pants on, he went about getting the room ready for Axel. He had picked up, stolen, a cheetah lioncloth from the tree house in Deep Jungle. After seeing the man who thought he was an ape wearing one, noticing how his build was similar to Axel's, he yanked it for his redheaded lover as a surprise. He shivered as he felt a gust of cold wind blow against the hut, thankful for the little bit of heat that was in the small hut. Writing out a short note, putting it with the cheetah print lioncloth, he set it on the bed and covered himself using a spell from his Lexicon.

After waiting for a half hour, Axel walked into the hut, his hair covered with flakes of snow. "Why would he send me here? I don't get it." The redhead shook his head, looking around the room. Zexion watched, invisible to the naked eye, as Axel crossed the room and headed to the bed. Axel picked up the note and held the small lioncloth up, smirking. "My, Zexy...I had no idea."

Axel unzipped his cloak and began to get undressed. Zexion bit his lip, watching as his lover disrobed. He bit his lower lip, doing his best to stay as quiet as he could. But he was having a difficult time. Especially watching as Axel slipped on the lioncloth, the piece of fabric just barely fitting over his arousal. He watched as the man slipped the blindfold on, laying himself down on the bed, sprawled out in all of his glory. Zexion removed the cloaking spell he had placed on himself and grabbed a small whip he had also purchased in Agrabah out. Watching his lover lay on the bed, seeing the redhead's skin prickling at the cool air of the hut gave him such a rush. He gave a slight flick of the whip, it cracking softly.

"Zexy?" Axel said, sitting up. He began to reach up to his blindfold.

"No. Leave it on." Zexion said, his tone sharp. He heard his lover let out a low moan at the command and watched as he sank back down to the bed. "I'm glad to see you can obey orders."

The redhead smirked. "When they come from you, how could anyone refuse?"

"Enough talking. Do not answer me unless I ask you a question. Do you understand?" Zexion flicked the whip once more, his arousal becoming hard as he watched his lover begin to write on the bed. "Do not move. Do not address me as Zexy, or Zexion. Tonight, you will do as I tell you and you will only call me Master."

Axel laid perfectly still. "Yes, Master." Looking down, Zexion could see that the redhead was enjoying this interaction as much as he was. He could see the tip of his arousal poking up from underneath the lioncloth, the head of his arousal glistening with droplets of liquid. Zexion bit his lower lip hard to prevent the low moan he could feel building in his throat from being released.

"Now. I will give you an option. Do you want to see what is happening to you? Or would you rather remained blindfolded?"

The redhead let out a low moan. "Stay blindfolded." Zexion snapped the whip when he didn't finish his sentence in the appropriate manner. The redhead groaned. "Stay blindfolded, Master."

"That's better." Zexion walked over to the bed, letting the tassels of the whip brush against the top of the redhead's thigh. He leaned down and whispered into his ear, "Don't worry, Axel. Tonight, your cock won't be restrained."

Axel let out a low moan at the words Zexion chose to use, the slate-haired man thankful that he was blindfolded. He always felt silly talking dirty, but knew that his lover enjoyed it. And since this was about his lover today, he would give him as much pleasure as he could. He pressed his lips against the man's ear. "What is it, Axel? Would you rather I restrain that hard cock of yours?"

"No, Master," Axel said breathlessly. "I'd rather have no restraint, Master."

Letting the tassels brush against the redhead's lower stomach, Zexion smirked. "Very well. You may be begging for it before I'm finished with you today. I'm going to make you scream so loud, you'll lose your fucking voice."

"Master..." Axel moaned low, arching his chest up as the tassels began to brush against his nipples. "Is that why you brought me to the snow, Master?"

Pulling the tassels back, Zexion flicked his wrist, snapping the whip. It landed on Axel's right nipple, making the redhead let out a loud groan. "That would be one of the reasons. But you should not be questioning why I brought you here."

"Sorry, Master!" Axel alternated between moans and pants, the skin around his nipple a bright red. Zexion lowered his head and licked at the red marks, drawing more moans out of the redhead. He latched on to Axel's nipple, sucking on the small nub, showing him no mercy. He heard Axel begin to grip the bed, grateful that his lover had enough sense to not put his hands onto his body. He lifted his head up, flicking his tongue over the swollen nub of his nipple.

"Now, then. Will you be questioning me again?" Zexion said, beginning to blow a cold stream of air across the tip of Axel's arousal, which was pushing up further outside of his lioncloth. Watching the liquid begin to roll down the side of his arousal, Zexion had to adjust himself, his own pants becoming a bit too constricting. "I asked you a question." He growled out.

Axel shook his head, the blindfold staying securely on his face. "No, Master! No more questions!"

"Good." Zexion said, lowering his face to the man's groin. He licked at the tip, Axel's moans echoing in the small space. Lapping at the tip, teasing the man by thrusting the tip of his tongue into the small slit, Zexion let out a low moan as he tasted more of the salty liquid he had just lapped up. Pulling back, he wiped at his mouth, smirking as the redhead let out a soft whine. "Oh, does someone want more?" Zexion smirked, sitting up. He watched as the redhead thrusted his hips upward, towards where his head had been only moments before. "Whoops. Looks like I'm not there any longer."

The redhead let out another whine. "Please, Master..."

"Remove your clothes." Zexion commanded. He removed himself from the bed, allowing the redhead to have some room in order to maneuver. Axel tried his best to remove the piece of fabric as quickly as he could, however Zexion's wandering hand, which began to pinch each of his nipples until the redhead screamed made it rather difficult for him to move. "Faster," Zexion whispered, leaning down to his ear. "If it's not off in five seconds, I'll just let you stay here, alone. Tying you up so you can't touch yourself, can't allow yourself the pleasure to orgasm."

That did the trick. The lioncloth was thrown across the room faster than Zexion could have said the word 'Heartless'. Zexion stared at the man's freed arousal, desire racing through him. He reached underneath the bed and grabbed two items which he had brought from the Castle. One item, as he wrapped his hand around it made him blush brightly, shocked that he had actually purchased such a device. He had gone to Agrabah, in search of some new items for the bedroom, and the salesman had introduced him to a dildo. It was rather large toy, one he had a feeling that Axel would enjoy. The other item was the lubricant he had picked up there awhile ago. His hands shaking slightly, he gripped both items and sat back down, between Axel's legs.

"Lay back, Axel," Zexion spoke softly, his voice still holding a bit of firmness to it. The redhead did as he was told, laying back on the bed. "Spread your legs for me, please." Axel spread his legs, opening himself for Zexion. The slate-haired man let out a low moan. "Mmmm...That's good..."

Opening the cap on the lubricant, he poured a generous amount on the toy, making sure that it was properly coated before putting it near Axel's entrance. He saw the redhead turning his head, trying to figure out just what it was he was doing. Once he felt there was enough on the toy, he lowered his head and licked at the man's arousal, eliciting a low moan from him. "You have permission to be vocal, Axel." Zexion said, licking the man's arousal more.

"Thank...you...Master..." Axel moaned, pushing himself against Zexion's tongue.

Zexion grabbed the toy and as he swallowed Axel's arousal down, he pushed it deep inside of him. The noise that the redhead released as the foreign object penetrated him was one that made Zexion shudder, his own arousal throbbing in need of release.

"What...what is that...Master...?" Axel moaned, pushing back against the toy, trying to push it deeper inside of him. "Fuck...it feels...amazing..."

Sucking on him harder, Zexion didn't bother to answer, for he was too focused on giving the redhead extreme pleasure. Each mewl that came out of Axel's mouth as he pushed the toy in and out made him moan low as he sucked harder on him. He relaxed his throat, compensating for the redhead's bucking hips as he moved the toy faster in and out of him, mimicking what he wished he was doing. But he knew that would be impossible, for he also enjoyed tasting the redhead's sweetness as it leaked out of the tip of his arousal, gliding down his throat. He pushed the toy in as far as it could go and twisted it, Axel screaming loud as the tip pushed against his prostate. Being relentless, Zexion sucked on the man harder, pushing the toy against that spot over and over, moaning in tandem with him. He heard Axel scream his name as he felt him release, doing his best to swallow everything that he could as he held the toy still, pushed deep within in. He sucked on him until he felt the man begin to become soft in his mouth, listening to his pants as he came down off of his orgasm. Lifting his head, he licked the man clean, making sure to leave nothing, and gently pulled the toy out of Axel. The redhead let out a soft grunt as it disappeared from within in.

Zexion reached up and removed the blindfold. "How was that?" He asked softly, smiling as he watched Axel blink his eyes a few times, allowing his retinas to adjust to the light.

"Fuck, Zexy...What was that?" Axel asked, panting breathlessly. "And leather pants? Yum. Why couldn't I see those?"

Blushing, Zexion held up the toy. "It was this. Did you like it? And the pants make me feel...bold."

"I like it very much," Axel said, reaching for the smaller man. Setting the toy down on the towel he had placed beside the bed, Zexion allowed himself to be pulled into the man's arms. "How'd you get me to be sent here?"

Zexion smirked. "I asked Saix nicely."

"Well, I'm glad he agreed to it. I'll be sure to thank him profusely." Axel said, nuzzling the side of his neck.

The door blew open, snow blowing in to the room. Jumping up quickly, Zexion pushed the door closed, shivering. "Fuck. I didn't think that would happen," the slate-haired man said, shivering still.

"I don't know why you wanted to do this here, when we've got a perfectly comfortable bed back at the Castle," Axel said, chuckling. "Come here. I'll warm you up."

Zexion smirked. "Is that all you'll do?" He walked back over to the bed, laying down next to him.

"Oh, no. I plan to do so much more than just warm you up, Zexy." Axel said, returning his smirk.

Wrapping his leg around Axel, Zexion smiled. "Good."