Must be Wednesday...^_^ Enjoy! This is reminiscent of a previous chapter of this steaming affair. I hope you guys will enjoy! Thanks to my beta, Animalcops, for the suggestion. :D

After their night of fun, Zexion woke up to find himself back in his bedroom. Looking over, he saw that Axel was asleep, laying next to him. He looked down at his body and decided that after all the nights activities and being stuck in the sand all day prior to it, he wanted to relax in his bathtub. Looking over at the time, he saw that it was a little past 8 in the morning. Dragging his exhausted body out of bed, doing his best to not disturb the sleeping beauty next to him, Zexion tip-toed to his bathroom.

Upon entering the bathroom, he flipped the switch for the lights on, quickly closing the door to not bother Axel, grumbling at the brightness. As soon as his eyes adjusted, he looked at his bathtub and saw that it wasn't nearly as clean as he was hoping it would be. His shoulder sagging, he reached for the cleaning product underneath his sink. Holding the spray bottle, he quickly spritzed the bathtub, and let it do its magic.

Yawning, he turned and looked in the mirror, staring at the reflection back at him. He chuckled quietly as he saw the many marks peppered across his chest and neck. He didn't mind the markings at all - he rather enjoyed when Axel attacked his neck. A dark purple bruise was becoming darker at the base of his neck. Vampire. He shook his head and grabbed his cleaning sponge and set to work on the tub.

After all the work he put into cleaning the tub, he looked at the empty basin and didn't feel like taking a bath anymore. Should have just soaked first, then cleaned. Stupid brain. He turned on the shower and stood under the spray, not caring that the water was nowhere near the temperature he wanted it to be at. As soon as the water became warm enough, he closed his eyes and just enjoyed the warm spray. Zexion grabbed his washcloth and poured some liquid soap onto it, lathering it up nicely.

"Boo."

Zexion let out a yelp, dropping his washcloth as Axel poked his head into the shower. "Axel!" He grumbled, not at all pleased that his now soapy washcloth was on the floor of the tub. He bent over to pick it up.

"Mmm...do that again, Zexy." Axel smirked, his head still the only part of his body in the shower.

Blushing, Zexion shook his head. "Go away."

"Fine. Just hurry up, okay? I want to show you something." Axel ducked his head out of the shower and exited the bathroom, closing the door behind him.

Show me something? Zexion quickly finished washing his body, then quickly washed his hair, before turning off the shower. Grabbing a towel, he wrapped it around his waist and opened the door. "Just what do you mean you want to show me something?" Zexion ran a hand through his wet hair, pushing the longer pieces behind his right ear.

"What's the matter, Zexy? Don't trust me?" Axel asked, standing up. "Hurry up and get dressed."

Chuckling, Zexion grabbed some boxers and slipped them on, letting his towel drop to the floor. Axel whined softly, clearly upset at not being able to see Zexion stark naked. The slate-haired man turned around and looked at him. "What? You're the one that's in the hurry. Don't be whining because you don't get to see the goods." He smirked as he went back into the bathroom to hang up his towel.

"You're just mean, Zexy." Axel was right behind him, his hands resting on Zexion's hip bones. The Schemer let out a low moan as the Flurry of Dancing Flames pulled his body to be pressed against his. "Now, how about a dare?"

Turning around, he looked into the redhead's emerald eyes. "Dare? Like what?" His right eyebrow was raised, having no idea just what his lover was going to propose.

"Take off your underwear. I dare you to wear no pants underneath your cloak." Axel smirked, pulling away from the slate-haired man.

Zexion stared at him. "Why would I do that?"

"Where's your sense of adventure, Zexion? Why wouldn't you do that?" Axel turned around and opened a portal. "Now, grab your cloak and let's go."

Pulling his underwear off, he grabbed a pair of socks and put them on. Slipping his boots on, feeling rather awkward with no pants, he grabbed a white undershirt from his drawer and put it on. Grabbing his cloak he zipped it up and glared at the redhead. "Happy?"

"Very much so," Axel said, grinning. "Now, come on." He grabbed Zexion's hand and began to pull him towards the portal.

Having no choice in the matter, Zexion exited the portal and found himself in a lush jungle. "Axel? Where are we?"

"Where do you think?" He watched as the redhead began to float up into the air, beginning to fly. Zexion's eyes widened. "Do you know where we are?"

Zexion felt himself rise up off the ground. "How come we're flying over here, when the last time we were here, we didn't?" He looked towards the west and saw the beach that all of the members of the Organization had been forced to spend time with one another. He looked out in the distance and saw the clump of rocks, the one largest one that looked like a skull.

"Probably because Xemnas did something without our knowing," Axel said, flying over to where he was floating, wrapping his arms around him. "Are you upset?"

Keeping himself up in the air, Zexion leaned back into Axel's warm body as they continued to float upwards. "Of course not. Why would you think I'd be upset?"

"Well...it just didn't seem like you were happy to be here."

He blushed, looking down at his feet. "Truth?"

"Always," Axel said, turning the slate-haired man around so they could be face to face.

Zexion let his hair fall into his face, covering himself up. "I...feel weird."

"Weird?" Axel asked, tilting his head to the side. "Why would you feel weird, Zexy?"

He pointed to his pelvis. "The draft is...rather...unique."

"Ooh..." Axel said, floating down a little bit, so that Zexion was now towering above him. He took a peek underneath the Schemer's robe, much to the man's chagrin. He tried to push the redhead away, but soon found himself pressed against the cliff face, the redhead slowly floating back up, covered by the black cloak.

Zexion gasped as he felt Axel's hot breath against his inner thigh. "Ax...el...what are you...do-ah...ing...?" He let out a low groan as the redhead's expert tongue began to lick his skin, Zexion spreading his legs subconsciously. He looked down and saw that his cloak seemed to be covering the redhead completely. Zexion had stopped floating upward, thanks to the redhead pinning him to the cliff.

"I wanted to do this last night..." Axel's voice was muffled, but still perfectly understandable. The slate-haired man groaned low as Axel's lips brushed against his arousal, the tip of his tongue darting out to lick him, teasing him.

He placed his hands on the lump underneath his cloak, finding the redhead's bony shoulders and quickly grasping onto them as he pushed himself against the man's lips. "Fuck, Axel...even if you wanted...ah...to...mmmm...you sucking off Saix...Gaia..." He let out another low moan, leaning his head back as the redhead finally wrapped his soft lips all the way around his arousal, sucking on the tip ever so gently. "Fuck..."

Zexion pushed himself against Axel, feeling the man suck him down deeper into his throat. Gripping his shoulders tightly, he began to thrust his hips gently, enjoying how, combined with the motion and Axel's mouth, he felt an incredible rush. The redhead began to swirl his tongue around his arousal, applying a light pressure as he also continued to suck on him. The duality of what his mouth was doing was pushing Zexion closer to his completion. He gave the redhead's shoulder a hard squeeze as he felt the redhead's finger begin to push against his entrance. Spreading his legs wider, Zexion let out a loud, high pitched moan as Axel's finger pushed deep into his body, his tongue still swirling around his arousal. Zexion was unable to stop the loud moans as Axel pushed another finger deep inside of him, the added finger making his body ache to feel more. He pushed himself against the cliff, bucking his hips and moaning senselessly as Axel sucked on him harder, harder, harder. He began to scream as Axel scraped his teeth against his arousal, the added element of painful bliss, topped with the redhead's finger rubbing against his sweet spot, made Zexion reach his zenith, his body spasming as the redhead sucked every last drop from him.

Taking a moment, Zexion tried to regain his breath as Axel floated down and out from underneath his cloak. He turned to the side and was met with a waterfall, the powerful water crashing over his body for a split second before the redhead yanked him out of the way. Sputtering water, Zexion shook his head. "What...what just happened?" He coughed into his hand.

"Oh, Zexy..." Axel laughed, pulling him into a hug. "You just ducked into a waterfall. Did you not hear it before?"

Turning to look at the cascading water, Zexion shook his head, chuckling to himself. "No. How would I have noticed that? All I could think about was your mouth on my..."

"Nice," Axel smirked, pulling the slate-haired man back down to the ground. "I must say, I really do like this ability we have here."

Zexion chuckled softly as he opened a portal. "It does have its perks, doesn't it?"

The two entered the portal and reappeared in Zexion's bedroom. "Axel?" He walked back into the bathroom and grabbed his towel, drying his hair as best he could.

"Hmm?" Axel had already taken up residency on Zexion's bed. "What is it, Zexion?"

Grabbing his boxers, he slipped them on underneath his cloak and quickly disrobed. Pulling his boots off, he set them to the side of the bed. "Are you going to tell me where we were last night? Or will I have to pry it from Demyx?"

"He won't tell you," Axel said, smirking. "So, I wouldn't even bother trying. Besides, Zexy, what's the big deal? Just let it go."

The slate-haired man sighed. "Fine. What's on the agenda for today?"

"More sex?"

"Wonderful." Zexion flopped onto the bed, spooning himself against the redhead. "You're wearing far too much clothing for that to happen, you know."

Axel wrapped one arm around him, holding him close to his body. "Why don't you help me remove some of them, then?"

"With pleasure."