It's Wednesday! How about some fun in the bath? Thanks to my wonderful beta and best friend, Animalcops, for stimulating my mind with this one. :D

Zexion looked at Saix, staring at the Nobody with an odd look on his face. "Are you sure that is what he said, Sai?"

"I am positive, Number VI. He said to meet him in his room." The bluenette looked down at a note on his clipboard.

Shaking his head, the slate-haired man turned away from him. "If you say so. Thank you for the message." He wandered out of the Grey Area, still trying to figure out just why the redhead had told Saix to meet him in his room, when that had always been the plan. Unless...

He couldn't think of a reason why things would have changed, so the Schemer found his feet walking towards the redhead's bedroom. He raised his hand up and knocked on the door, not wanting to seem rude by just barging in. When he didn't hear an answer, he placed his hand on the doorknob and entered the room carefully.

"Axel?" Zexion poked his head in, keeping his eyes down. "Are you in here?"

"In the bathroom!"

Zexion let out a soft sigh of relief as he heard the redhead's voice echo off the bathroom walls. Tilting his head, he didn't hear the shower running. He slipped off his boots, leaving them by the bedroom door and casually unzipped his cloak, leaving it open as he walked towards the bathroom. "Are you going to the bathroom?" Zexion asked, approaching with caution.

"No, silly," Axel chuckled softly. "I'm taking a bath."

Another sigh of relief passed from Zexion's lips. He stood at the open door and grinned. "What gives? I thought I was supposed to come to your room when I got back from my mission." He kept his eyes on Axel's chest, fascinated by the bubbles in the water. "Bubbles?"

"What's wrong with bubbles?" Axel said, touching the Schemer's arm. "You are wearing too many clothes. Take them off."

"Or what?" Zexion asked, a small smirk appearing on his face. "There isn't a lot you can do, Axel." Rather than risk the wrath of the redhead, the slate-haired man obediently began to undress, leaving his clothes in a pile outside the bathroom door. He walked over to the bath, and glanced down at the redhead. "If you want me to join you, you are going to have to make room for me."

Sitting up, Axel created a space for him between his legs. "This better for you, Zexy?" He rested his arm on the lip of the tub.

"Much." Zexion stepped into the tub near the faucet, and turned around, his backside facing the redhead. Before Axel was able to pull him down, Zexion took a seat in the bath and slowly relaxed his back against the redhead's chest. "Mmm...the water is nice and warm."

Axel wrapped his arms around him, pulling him closer to his body. "If you want it warmer, just let me know. I don't mind running the water again. I haven't been in here for that long."

"Mmm...I'm okay for now," Zexion nodded his head lazily, pieces of his hair already beginning to stick to the back of his neck. The dampness and heat that surrounded them was making him feel lethargic. "How was your mission today?" Zexion kept his voice quiet, not wanting to speak very loud.

"Lame," Axel said, pushing some of the hair off of Zexion's face with his left hand. "That better?"

He nodded his head, turning into Axel's touch. "Much...I missed you today."

"Oh?" Axel asked, his hand falling back down into the water, a gentle splash occurring as it connected with the liquid. "Was your day that bad?"

Zexion arched his back as he felt Axel's left hand begin to stroke the side of his ribcage. Toes curling under the water, the slate-haired man nodded his head. "I was sent on a mission to watch a new Heartless. Except, it was incredibly boring, and I had no one to talk to..." Zexion bit his lower lip, groaning low in his throat.

"That feel nice, Zexy...?" Axel's warm breath against his ear made the hair on Zexion's arms begin to stand on end. The redhead's lanky fingers kept touching the side of his ribcage, dusting his skin with feather light touches. Zexion would never admit to him that the soft caresses were pure torture. He was pleased that the bubbles were staying on top of where his lap was, as they were hiding his stiffening arousal.

"A little bit," Zexion moaned softly as he felt Axel's hand begin to stroke his left hip bone. "Mmm..." He closed his eyes and leaned his head back against Axel's shoulder, attempting to not arch too far up.

Removing his hand from Zexion's hip, Axel moved his hand over the water, pushing the bubbles aside. "Just a little, Zexion?" Axel's voice reverberated through Zexion's body, evoking a faint blush to begin to appear on the slate-haired man's cheeks. "It seems to me like either someone isn't telling the truth, or you were hoping I'd see for myself."

He could hear the smirk in Axel's voice, unable to move his head to turn and look at him. "I don't know what you're talking abo-ahhh...Axel..." Zexion groaned low as he felt the redhead's hand finally arrive to his hard arousal.

"You don't...?" Axel said, his hand moving in an unhurried motion. "Because, Zexion," the slate-haired man groaned as his lover said his full name, "it seems to me like you're horny for me."

Rolling his hips forward, Zexion tried to push himself against the redhead's hand, but was firmly stopped by Axel's other arm. It held his right hip, keeping him pressed against his body. Zexion let out a low moan as he felt Axel's arousal push against the cleft of his ass. "Seems like...I'm not the only one...who is horny..." Zexion groaned, trying to spread his legs to feel more of the redhead.

"Ah, ah...Let me take care of you first, Zexion," Axel's tongue slid along the shell of his ear. Any sort of will that Zexion had left in his body was gone the moment his tongue touched his ear.

He pressed his head back against Axel's shoulder, gulping as he felt the redhead's hand tighten around his arousal. "Okay..." He lamented, closing his eyes as he felt Axel begin to move his hand with a bit more speed.

"No, Zexy," Axel's lips were level with his ear. "Keep your eyes open, and watch what I do to you. Watch my hand on your body..."

Groaning, Zexion kept his eyes half-lidded, staring down at the water. A few bubbles were floating over his groin, but they were so minimal, he didn't see the point in trying to push them away. He could see the redhead's hand on his body, watched as it began to squeeze him tighter. He cried out when he watched Axel's thumb move across the tip, the pad of his thumb rubbing over the small slit in the center with just the barest hint of a touch. Zexion gripped both sides of the bath, trying to keep his hips still as his eyes continued to watch Axel, groaning low as he felt Axel's right hand begin to dig into his hip bone.

"That's it, Zexion," Axel spoke softly. "Just feel my hand. I can feel you throbbing around my palm. You're close, aren't you...?" Zexion nodded his head rapidly, keeping his focus on his arousal, Axel's voice pushing him closer to his release. "I bet you want to come, don't you...?" Axel's chin pressed down on Zexion's left shoulder, as he moved his hand faster. His thumb covered the tip, making Zexion cry out with need. "Aww...someone doesn't like that, do they...?"

His nails clawed the linoleum tub. "Axel...please..." Zexion groaned, rolling his hips as much as he could, trying to push against the redhead's hand. "I..."

"You, what...?" Axel pulled the slate-haired man's body closer to his. Zexion leaned his head back as he felt his body being lifted up. "I won't put it in you until I see that you're still watching me, Zexion."

Axel's voice sent shivers down his spine as he calmly looked back down at his arousal, the man's thumb still pressing against the tip as Axel's fist gripped him tightly. Zexion felt his legs begin to spread naturally as he felt the tip of Axel's arousal pushing against his entrance. He heard the water slosh as Axel sat up, his chest now pressed firmly against Zexion's back. With one push, he felt the redhead penetrate his body, Zexion moaning loud as Axel refused to move his hand.

"A-Axel..." Zexion moaned as he tried to push himself further down on the redhead's arousal. "Let me...move..."

Beginning to stroke his arousal more, Axel began to bounce his hips, forcing the slate-haired man to fall forward, crying out in delight. He kept his eyes on the redhead's hand, watching his movements more as he felt him push deeper and deeper into his body with every bounce. He began to moan higher, his voice echoing off the bathroom walls. He barely heard Axel's voice as he felt himself finally release, watching as his release left his body and deluging over Axel's hand. He groaned low as he felt Axel release, his own orgasm slowly ebbing as the redhead's hand began to still.

The redhead collapsed back against the bath, falling out of Zexion's body in the process. Falling back, Zexion rested against the redhead's heaving chest, as he tried to regain his own laborious breathing. He felt Axel's arm wrap gently around him as they sat in the bath, panting together.

After a few minutes had passed, Zexion reached over and flipped the drain, the water beginning to leave the tub at a fast pace. He stood up and gave his lover a smile. "Come on. We should probably get out of here. Unless you're comfortable with sitting in an empty bathtub?"

"Are you going to stay here with me if I say yes?" Axel asked, another smirk appearing on his face.

Rolling his eyes, Zexion shook his head. "Absolutely not. There is a nice, warm bed out there that is a hell of a lot more comfortable than this tub."

"Fine," Axel said, standing up. He grabbed Zexion, lifting him up bridal style.

"Axel! What are you doing?!" Zexion asked, trying to struggle in the man's arms.

"Trying to take you to the bed. Now, quit moving around. You're all wet, you know." Axel smirked, holding Zexion to his chest.

"No kidding."

The redhead grabbed a towel from the wall before leaving the bathroom. Deciding it was best to not move, Zexion stayed still in his lover's arms. He closed his eyes and sighed as he felt the soft cotton of the towel against his back, as he was laid down onto the bed.

"Now you'll become dry." Axel said, wiping off Zexion's body.

Blushing, Zexion nodded. "I guess so. What about you?"

"Eh. I'll be good." Axel finished drying him off, taking the towel from him. Zexion watched as he wiped himself off, a small moan falling from his lips as he watched him. "Like what you see?" Axel said, tossing the towel to the side as he slid into bed next to Zexion.

He shrugged his shoulders. "I guess."

"Zexy!" Axel grumbled, pulling the slate-haired man to rest against his chest. "Don't be so mean to me."

Smirking, he snuggled against his lover's chest. "But you make it so easy, Axel."

"Meanie."

"You love me."

"Still...meanie."

Zexion snorted. "Will you please stop talking, so I can fall asleep?"

"That's it? No sorries? Nothing?"

Pressing his face against the redhead's chest, Zexion shook his head. "Nope. Now, good night." He closed his eyes and began to drift to sleep.

"Meanie..." Axel whispered in his ear, startling him awake.

"AXEL!"