Happy hump day, my lovelies! :) This is for Salem M. Enjoy!
After returning from a mission from his least favorite world, Zexion was in no mood for silly antics. As he looked around the Grey Area, he saw that Axel was nowhere to be seen, and he just didn't have the energy or strength to ask the silent bluenette where he was, or if he had yet to return. Walking out of the common area, particles of sand dropping in a fine line behind him, leaving a distinct trail. Shaking his hair, he watched as more sand fell from his hair, making him curse under his breath.
He slipped into his bedroom, closing the door with his back as he rested against it, sighing softly, just happy to be back in his room. He gasped as he felt a pair of gloved hands cover his eyes and his mouth. Not bothering to struggle, he just stood there, waiting to hear his lover's voice.
"Awww...Zexy. What gives? Surely I thought you'd say or do something." Axel removed his hands from his face, his upper body dropping in a sign of defeat.
Smirking, Zexion shrugged his shoulders. "Who else would do something like that to me? Do you think I bang everyone when you're not around?"
"Ouch, Zexy." Axel placed the back of his right hand against his shoulder, pretending to swoon. "You sure know how to hurt a guy."
As he walked away from the door, Zexion began to unzip his cloak. "What do you want? I was about to hop into the shower."
"You're covered in sand."
Turning to look at him, Zexion narrowed his steel-blue eyes. "Really, genius? You don't say. I had no idea I was covered in sand. Maybe that's why I wanted to take a shower."
"Oh my goodness, you are crabby this evening." Axel grabbed onto his waist, pulling the slate-haired man against his chest. This time, Zexion did struggle. "Whoa, what's gotten into you?" Axel let go of him, stepping backwards.
He lowered his head, and shook it. "Nothing. Look, let me take a quick shower. I can't stand all of this sand on my body. I will be in a much better mood once that's taken care of. I promise." He met his lover's emerald eyes. "Please?"
"Fine. When you get out, we're going out." Axel said, sitting down on his bed.
Throwing his hands up in the air, Zexion grumbled. "Fine. We're going out. I'll be right back, then. Go ahead, make yourself comfortable." He dropped his cloak on the floor, disrobing completely by the time he had made it to the bathroom, leaving his sand-encrusted clothes by the door. He knew he was being bitchy towards his lover, but he couldn't stop himself.
After he finished his shower, he walked back into the bedroom, his black terrycloth towel wrapped around his waist. He looked at the floor and saw that his clothes were gone, and his cloak was now hanging up on the wall. He saw that Axel was sitting quietly on the couch, reading one of the books he had kept on his nightstand. He walked over to the redhead and removed the book out of his hand.
"Hey! I was reading that!" Axel exclaimed, trying to grab the book back from Zexion.
Straddling his waist, Zexion sat on Axel's lap, tossing the book behind him. He heard it land with a loud 'thud', happy that it didn't land with the pages facing down. He wrapped his arms around his lover's neck, and leaned forward, kissing Axel's jawline. Speaking softly, Zexion moved himself closer to his lover's body. "I'm sorry I was such a bitch before."
"Bitch isn't quite the word I'd use," Axel said, keeping his arms locked by his side. Zexion chuckled softly, continuing to kiss his lover's jaw, moving closer to his neckline. "Nnngh...Zexion...I said we were going out." Axel groaned, his head staying firmly in place.
The slate-haired man sighed and slipped off of Axel's lap. "If you don't want me to seduce you, just say so. I can handle rejection, you know." He walked over to his dresser, and grabbed a clean pair of boxers and a pair of socks. Reaching into the second drawer, he grabbed an undershirt and a clean pair of pants, and began to get dressed.
"You know that isn't what I was getting at." Axel said, standing up. "And clearly, you can't. Because you're still acting silly." Axel walked over to the door and grabbed Zexion's cloak off the wall. "Don't worry about saying thanks."
He took the offered cloak and saw that there was no trace of sand on it. He lowered his head, slipping the garment on his body. "Thank you," he spoke softly as he zipped it up. Zexion's hair fell in front of his face, covering the tinge of red that was now dusting his cheeks, embarrassed by the way he was acting towards his lover.
"You're welcome." Axel said, opening a portal in the middle of the room. "Now, are you ready to go out? Or are you going to continue being mean to me?"
Blushing, the slate-haired man shook his head. "I didn't mean to..." Axel held up his hand, silencing him. "You're right. Let's just go." Zexion walked over to the portal and stepped through.
He reappeared in an alleyway, down in the Dark City. He moved to the side, waiting for the redhead to come out of the portal. As soon as Axel appeared, the black oval disappeared, closing behind him. Zexion was about to open his mouth, wanting to ask the redhead why he had brought them there, when he found himself pressed against the side of the building.
"You need to relax," Axel spoke faintly into his ear, forcing the slate-haired man to choke back a moan. "You're wound up tighter than a jack in the box toy..."
The sound of a zipper being unzipped pierced his eardrum, knowing full well that it was his cloak that was being unzipped. Leaning his head back, Zexion moaned softly as he felt Axel's gloved hands slowly lift up the undershirt he was wearing. "G-Gloves..."
"Ah, yes..." Axel took a quick step back and removed the leather objects Zexion spoke of, leaving his hands bare. Resuming his position, Axel's bare hands touched the side of his body, goosebumps immediately forming on his skin.
His shirt was pushed up higher, the soft scrape of the redhead's thumbnail across his left nipple made Zexion press his body against the bricks of the building. Groaning low, he arched his chest up as Axel's right hand scraped across his other nipple. Rubbing the pads of his thumbs across both nubs at the same time was causing Zexion's pants to become rather tight, and the same could be said for the redhead. With a gentle thrust forward, Zexion felt just how turned on his lover was, as he kept up his ministrations with his thumbs, moaning more as Axel's nails made their way across the head of his erect nipples more.
"Aah..." Zexion wanted to twist his body, wanted to feel more of the redhead's hands on him, rather than just the agonizing scrapes of his nails across his body. He finally found relief as the redhead lowered his head, licking at his left nipple with the graceful sweep of the tip of his tongue. As the wet muscle lapped at the small nub, his right hand persisted its assault of his right nipple. Zexion let out a loud moan, laying his palms flat on the brick as the redhead both bit and twisted his nipples at the same time. "A-Axel..." Zexion pushed the right side of his chest against the man's unrelenting mouth, aching to feel more. He glanced upwards, staring at the magenta cloud moving above them, his mouth hanging open with a soft moan.
Rubbing himself against the redhead's groin, he heard Axel moan low, his mouth still wrapped around his left nipple. Zexion began to push his hips faster against him, seeking more friction against his palpitating arousal. The redhead pulled his head back, pulling the slate-haired man's nipple with him, making Zexion shout as his hands lifted off the building and gripped Axel's shoulders tightly. His nipple popped out of the redhead's mouth, forcing his body to fall back against the wall as he panted hard, the intense spike of pleasure reducing him to breathless moans.
Axel reached for his pants, unbuttoning them with the utmost care. Zexion groaned low as he felt his lover's warm hand wrap around his arousal, the moment he had been waiting for finally arriving. Axel licked the shell of his ear, stroking him slowly. "Bet you wish I'd do more, don't you, Zexy...?"
"Yes..." He pushed his hips forward, biting his lower lip as Axel began to move his hand a little faster. "Please...I want..."
Pushing his pants down, Axel began to lower himself down. Placing a soft kiss on Zexion's lower stomach, the slate-haired man leaned his head back, moaning low. "This what you want...?" Axel asked, kissing the side of his hip bone.
"Gaia, please..." Zexion's voice was breathless, his body vibrating.
The redhead licked his arousal slowly, starting from the base, and traveling all the way to the tip. "I'm going to need more than a please to keep going, Zexy..." Axel looked up at him.
His eyes half-lidded, Zexion moaned. "Axel, please...I want to feel your lips on me."
"Just my lips?" Axel asked, placing his lips around the head of Zexion's arousal. Digging his nails into Axel's shoulders, Zexion tried not to buck his hips, both enjoying and hating the teasing the redhead was doing to his body.
As he felt his lips go further down his arousal, Zexion moaned low. "Please...use your tongue...too..."
Obliging the slate-haired man's request, the redhead flattened his tongue in his mouth and began to stroke the underside of his arousal. Zexion released the grip on his shoulders, moaning loud as Axel pushed his hips back, forcing him to rest against the brick once more. He looked back up at the night sky, savoring each stroke of Axel's tongue. He felt him begin to suck gently, keeping his tongue firmly pressed against Zexion's arousal as he did so. Spreading his legs just a bit more, Zexion sighed as the hand that had been holding his hip in place fell from his body. He groaned as he felt the warmth of Axel's palm wrap around the base of his arousal, moaning as he felt his tongue began to move faster. Zexion let out a soft whimper when the redhead removed his hand. The suction began to increase on his arousal, making him instantly forget just why he was whining in the first place, as the back of Axel's tongue began to rub across the crown, dipping into the small slit. He felt a gentle pressure against his entrance, forcing his hips to come forward as Axel's now wet finger prodded him, seeking to be inside of his body. Only too willing to help. Zexion spread his legs a bit more, crying out as Axel's finger slipped into him. Not caring how loud he was, as he knew that hardly any of the other Organization members ventured into the city, he began to moan louder with each thrust of Axel's finger going deeper into his body. Zexion's hips moved with Axel's mouth, gripping his shoulder tightly as he felt the familiar tightness begin to happen in his lower stomach. Zexion let out a soft moan as Axel's eyes opened, unable to take his gaze away. He felt Axel's finger push against his sweet spot, and with one final cry, he released into the redhead's mouth, keeping their eyes connected as he rode out his orgasm.
He released his grip on Axel's shoulder, panting hard as he tried to regain control of his breath. Axel slipped his finger out of him, causing the slate-haired man to grunt in the midst of a series of pants. Chuckling, Axel's tongue gave one final lick on his slowly softening arousal before pulling his head away.
"Now, then. Do you feel better?" Axel asked, wiping his mouth with his clean hand as he stood up. He brushed off his knees, little bits of gravel falling back to their place on the street.
Nodding his head, Zexion pulled his pants back up. He took a deep breath, and rested his head back against the brick wall. "So...you weren't pushing me away."
"No, Zexy. I was not." Axel kissed him softly, making Zexion weak in the knees. Pulling back, he placed a gentle kiss on his cheek. "I know you had a rough day, and I wanted to do something nice for you."
Zexion took his lover's hand. "So, you let me think that you didn't want me?" He smirked, walking out of the alley with him. They headed back towards the castle, keeping a slow pace. Lifting his face to the sky, Zexion sighed softly. "I wish I could tell you just how much I appreciate you and your thoughtfulness, Axel."
"Oh, stop it. You're going to make me blush." Axel bent down and placed another soft kiss on his cheek. "You know how bad red looks on me."
Snorting, Zexion shook his head. "You are a fool, Axel." He turned and looked at him. "Next time, maybe a nice dinner?"
"You'd take food over a blowjob?"
"Nice, Axel."
"Hey, you're the one that said it. Not me."