Happy Hump Day! This is for Sam. I hope all you lovelies had a wonderful holiday, and got everything you wanted from Sandy Claws, or Hanukkah Harry. Let's get into this, shall we? :D Also, on a side note, thank you so much for all of your support. Over 300 reviews! You guys are the best. :)
Zexion rolled over and felt something brush against his face. Blinking a few times, he saw that it wasn't a locke of red hair, like he was hoping, but instead, the edge of an envelope. Opening it up, he saw the untidy scrawl of said redhead's handwriting.
Apologies for always disappearing on you.
How about a fun...experiment today?
You should get an assignment for your favorite world.
Follow the clues, and you'll find me.
I love you.
The signature of his flame was more than enough for Zexion to figure out just who had left the note. As if the last part wasn't the major tip off. He put the note in his nightstand drawer, where he kept all the other notes that Axel had left him over the course of their time together. He rolled out of bed, and headed to the bathroom, seeing he had enough time for a quick shower, before going to get his assignment for the day.
As he walked towards the Grey Area, he couldn't think of what world that he would be going to. There were a few ones that popped into his mind - Wonderland, Neverland, Beast's Castle - all where the two of them had had some fun. Trying to not seem too eager as he approached the bluenette, who was standing with his always present clipboard, he shook his head. He didn't want to disappoint himself, if he thought too much about it.
"Good morning, Number VI." Saix said, looking down at his clipboard. "Are you here for your mission?"
The slate-haired Nobody nodded his head. "I am, Sai. And good morning to you. Where will I be headed off to today?"
"There seems to be a bit of trouble brewing in the Bazaar in Agrabah."
Zexion stared at him, his eyes blank. "That's where I'm going?!" He couldn't believe it. He thought that Axel had said he would be going to one of his favorite worlds. If there was one world he would never, ever categorize as being his favorite, it would be, "Agrabah?!"
"That would be correct, Number VI." Saix lifted his hand and opened a portal. "Now, if you are all set, you may leave now."
Grumbling under his breath, Zexion walked towards the portal, gripping his Lexicon, which he had made appear as soon as he began walking. He didn't want to go into Agrabah unprepared, and he certainly wasn't about to go into this with a smile on his face. Even if he was supposedly going to find his lover somewhere in the depths of hell. Or sand. Same thing.
As he exited the portal, he saw that he was in the Bazaar, but could see nothing awry in the immediate area. As he looked around the stalls, some laden with fruit, others laden with spices, he couldn't even see any sort of worker. Perhaps they were all frightened off by what was here earlier. Keeping a firm clutch on his Lexicon, he did a sweep of the area, and came across absolutely nothing.
"This is ridiculous!" He muttered, his bangs falling back onto his face as he shook his head. "If he expects to lead me on a wild goose chase, well...I..."
"You what?"
Looking up towards the top of the building, there was the man he was just grumbling about. "I thought you were going to leave me more clues. And what the hell are you doing up there?"
"Temper temper, Zexy." Axel smiled, jumping down from the top of the building with ease, landing gracefully next to the slate-haired man. "Why are you so...agitated?" The redhead wrapped his arms around his body. Rather than try and be a jerk, Zexion just rested his head on his lover's chest.
"Why do you think I'm agitated?" Zexion's voice was a bit caustic.
Pulling back, Axel looked down at him. "Sarcasm has to be my favorite way of you speaking to me." Zexion's cheeks became tinged with pink as a smirk appeared on his lover's face. "But really, is it because we're here?"
"It's because you said we'd be going to one of my favorite worlds. Do you even know me, Axel?" Zexion asked, lifting his head to look into the redhead's emerald eyes. "If there is one place that I would never call my 'favorite', it would be this hellhole."
The redhead chuckled and shook his head. Reaching into his cloak pocket, he pulled out a piece of paper. "Well, fine. If you're going to be that way, then the games are back on." Zexion watched as the redhead placed the piece of paper in his now outstretched hand. "Hide and seek, Zexy." Axel stepped away from him, beginning to use Darkness to leave the area. "Oh, and remember, do what the instructions say, okay?" Before the slate-haired man could speak, the redhead was gone.
Resisting the urge to just tear the note up without reading it, Zexion opened the piece of paper.
Come to the house at the end of the street.
There you will see your prize. Or perhaps, you won't.
It all depends on how you "view" things.
xoxo
Zexion put the note into his pocket, and shook his head. He couldn't quite figure out why the redhead would word the note in that manner, but decided to play the game. Shuffling his feet, he made his Lexicon disappear, no longer worried about any Heartless milling about. He walked down the length of the street and saw that there was only one option for a house, as the other building that had a door on it was the actual Palace itself. He doubted that the redhead was that bold, but then again...
Shaking his head, he opened the door, and headed into the house. Looking around, he saw that this was no ordinary house. It seemed as if it was a converted house of sorts. Zexion tried to figure out where the redhead was hiding, but saw a note on the door. More notes. He reached up and grabbed the note off the door.
Doing good so far, sexy Zexy.
Just head down the stairs. Go into the first door on the left.
That's where you'll find me.
He looked around and saw a staircase leading down. Zexion hadn't seen a place in Agrabah, other than the Cave of Wonders, that had a staircase leading down. Taking the bait, he walked down the stairs, thankful for whatever little light that was coming from the outside helped illuminate the walk down the stairs. He saw a short hallway and noticed two doors on the left. Remembering that the note had said to go through the first door, he placed his hand on the doorknob and opened it.
Unable to see anything in the dark room, Zexion used a fire spell, keeping the flame in the palm of his hand. He saw that he was in a bedroom, and that there were two lamps on either side of the bed. But no redhead. Sighing, he walked over to the lamps and used the flame that he was cradling, producing a healthy bit of light in the room. As the fire disappeared, he looked in front of him and saw a rather large window, where there should have been a mirror, on the wall. And what he saw in the window made his mouth drop open.
There, in the window, was the redhead. Completely naked, no parts of his body covered by anything. Quickly turning around, Zexion didn't see the redhead in the room with him. What is going on? He turned back towards the window and saw that the redhead was pointing at something. Looking towards where Axel was pointing, there was another note. He quickly grabbed it, trying to process just what was happening, as the redhead clearly wasn't in the room with him.
What you're seeing is real.
This is a two way mirror. So, you can see me, but...
I can't see you.
Enjoy the show.
The note fell from his hands as he turned and looked at the window once more. The redhead was no longer standing in front of the mirror, but was now on the bed, sitting on his knees. Zexion stared as Axel began to stroke himself, touching his arousal with his left hand, emerald eyes staring back at him. No, at the mirror. He groaned as he watched his hand tighten around his fleshy girth, his own pants becoming uncomfortably tight as his own arousal responded to the redhead's actions. Knowing that this was probably the redhead's intentions, Zexion reached under his cloak and quickly pulled his pants down. He ripped the glove off of his right hand quickly, moaning low as his hand came into contact with his own arousal.
Zexion looked back at the mirror and saw that Axel's mouth was open in a moan, but the walls were too thick, so he couldn't enjoy the sounds himself. His mouth hung open once more as he watched the redhead take his right hand and began to tease his own nipple with his fingers. Groaning low, he stroked himself in time with each of Axel's thrusts. He followed Axel's right hand, and shuddered as the redhead placed two fingers in his mouth, sucking on them slowly. Emerald eyes made contact with his, as the redhead sucked on his fingers, rocking his hips slowly. If those fingers were going to be traveling to the area Zexion thought they would be going to, he wasn't sure if he would be able to keep his impending orgasm at bay.
Wet fingers fell out of the redhead's mouth as he began to spread his knees on the bed. Zexion moaned, aching to be able to touch the redhead himself. Axel turned away from the mirror, and settled himself to be sideways, so that Zexion could see just what those fingers were about to do. He covered the tip of his own arousal with his thumb, refusing to let go until his lover found completion, which he knew couldn't be that far off. He cried out as his hips bucked forward the moment Axel's two fingers entered into his body. The redhead began to rock his hips forward into his hand, the backwards, pushing those two fingers deeper into his own body. Zexion was helpless, moaning senselessly, as his own arousal throbbed painfully in his hand. Axel turned his head towards the mirror, and mouthed the words, "Coming..." Zexion shouted as he removed the thumb from the tip of his arousal, his release shooting out of his body. He kept his eyes focused on Axel, as he watched the redhead's release fly out of his body, the pearl white strings being flung towards his body. Zexion moaned low as he watched Axel stick his tongue out, catching some of release onto it. He felt himself growing woozy as he finished ejaculating everything that had been pent up. He collapsed on the bed, panting hard, noticing that the redhead had disappeared from the mirror out of the corner of his eye.
The bed shifted as someone sat beside him. "Did you...enjoy...your show...?" Soft gasps left Axel's mouth, as his hands began to touch Zexion's face.
"Gaia, Axel..." Zexion panted, meeting his eyes. "Perhaps...this place...isn't so bad...after all..."
Smirking, the redhead leaned down and kissed him softly, the taste of his release still fresh on the redhead's tongue. Zexion sucked it into his mouth, wishing he could taste more, but took what he could get. He closed his eyes, kissing Axel deeply, losing himself in the bliss. When he pulled back from the kiss, desperate for air, he saw that they were back in his bedroom in the castle. He looked up at the redhead, confused by how they had gotten there so quickly.
"Sorry, Zexy..." Axel's lips caressed the side of his face, sending more shivers down his body. "Couldn't take the chance of someone finding us."
The slate-haired man nodded, yawning softly. "Watching you...get yourself off...has worn me...out..."
"Get some sleep," Axel pulled the covers over them. "I don't mind."
And it was a good thing the redhead didn't mind, as Zexion had already passed out, snoring softly. He didn't feel the soft kiss Axel gave him, nor did he hear the soft declaration of love, as he snored a little louder, snuggling closer to the warmth of his body.