Happy Hump Day! How about some "fun" in public? Thanks to Roxie for initially suggesting it. Enjoy! :D

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The dark night sky glowed with different hues of purple and fuschia tangling together as the seamless clouds went nowhere, and everywhere, at the same time. Zexion sat on the ledge, just outside of Xemnas' tower, looking down at the Dark City. He could hear the distinct rumble of thunder, and the memory of when he and Axel had been down in front of Memory's Skyscraper, when the rain had just begun falling, floated around in his mind.

"What are you doing up here?" A voice twittered, walking up behind him. "Why would you want to be outside?"

Looking to his left, Zexion smiled as he saw the Nocturnal Charmer stand next to him. "Good evening, Demyx. Why wouldn't I want to be outside? It's better than being cooped up in there, after being stuck in that..."

"He sent you to Agrabah again?" Demyx grinned as Zexion nodded his head. "Oh, Zexy, you gotta lighten up! There's nothing wrong with that world!"

The slate-haired man looked back down at the Dark City. "Easy for you to say. You seem to never be sent there. I'd much rather go to the Underworld. If I crossed paths with that blue demon, I'd be a lot happier than dealing with the sand."

"Well, ask Sai-Sai to stop sending you there?"

"Maybe." He turned around, hopping off the ledge. He landed on his feet, the force of the landing traveling up his legs as he stood perfectly still. "I think I'm going to head back in. You staying out here?"

The bubbly Nobody nodded his head. "I am. Don't worry about me, Zexy!"

"I won't, Dem." He headed back into the castle, leaving the sitar player alone.

Not sure where he was headed to, he decided to see if anything was going on in the Hall of Melodies. He had seen some friendly competitions happening there between a few of the Nobodies, and was curious to see if it was happening now. He debated about trying to find his lover, but had no idea where to even start looking for him. He didn't even know if he had come back yet from his mission. He had been gone the past few days, on an extended trip, and Zexion was dying to see him. Both physically and sexually. Zexion groaned as he thought about just how long it had been since he had been with his lover, and decided to go and see if he could find him, forgetting about the Hall of Melodies completely.

He entered the Grey Area, and saw that it was devoid of any human activity. There was no one around, the empty couches barren. Turning on his heel, Zexion began to walk out, when a pair of arms wrapped around his body tightly. Inhaling sharply, Zexion tried to struggle, but the person that was holding him pulled him closer to their chest, and he instantly relaxed.

"Miss me?" Axel whispered in his ear, keeping him locked in place, the slate-haired man no longer struggling. "I just got back. I thought I was imagining it was you, but then...here you are. In my arms." Zexion moaned softly as Axel's tongue swept across the shell of his ear. "Tell me you've missed me, Zexion..."

Pushing his hips backwards, Zexion felt just how much the redhead had missed him. "It's been miserable without you around." He held onto his lover's arms, feeling himself being led over to one of the couches. He spun around, pushing the redhead to sit down on the couch. "I missed you after one night. I think I need to tell Sai you can't go on any more long missions. Not without me, at least."

"Oh?" Axel smirked. "And what makes you the boss of me?"

The slate haired man stood between Axel's legs, then kneeled down on the ground. "I say so." He lifted up the redhead's cloak, and tunneled underneath it. The strong, heady scent of his arousal hit him hard, as Zexion quickly unzipped the redhead's pants, pulling them down just enough. "Seems like someone was prepared," Zexion's voice was muffled by the fabric, as the cloak was still covering his form. Axel had chosen to go commando, much to the pleasure of Zexion.

"Yeah, well..." Axel moaned low as Zexion began licking him slowly. "Mmmm...yeah, I missed you a lot...""

Teasing the tip of Axel's arousal with the tip of his tongue, Zexion chuckled low. "More like you missed fucking me, hmm?"

"Are you saying you want me to do that right now?" Axel's voice came out raspy, thick with desire. "Because, you know...I wouldn't object to that."

"Maybe in a moment," Zexion licked him more, rather enjoying how he was in his own private world with his lover's arousal and nothing else. No light, no fresh air, no faces. Just his lover's beautiful cock, and his tongue, which could not stop licking the salty skin. He groaned low, just enjoying the taste he had missed so much. "Did I mention I missed you?" He placed his lips around the tip, and swallowed the redhead down fast, moaning low as Axel's hands touched his head, still buried under the cloak.

Thrusting his hips up, Axel groaned. "Zexion...you're killing me...I want to see you..."

The slate-haired man sucked on him more, enjoying the gentle motion of Axel's hips, encouraging him to move more. The moans that were coming from his lover's lips were going straight to his own arousal, making his pants way too tight for his comfort. Reaching down, he slipped his hand under his own cloak and quickly undid his pants, wanting to free himself from his confines. Once the cool air of the room hit his freed arousal, Zexion went back to concentrating on swallowing his lover deeper into his mouth.

"Zexy...please...I don't want to...come like...this..." Axel's hips began to move a bit faster, pushing himself against Zexion's tongue. Zexion groaned low, loving just how it felt to be moving his mouth around him, never fully satisfied by how much he could take into his mouth at one time. He loosened his throat, moaning as the tip of Axel's arousal began to push against the back of his throat, his hips moving faster. The act of the redhead surrendering to his carnal desires, even if he said he didn't want to come this way, Zexion was not going to let up until he did. And then he would make him do it again. Changing the angle of his head, Zexion began to bob his head, moving with the same speed of Axel's thrusts. "Zexion...Zeeeex..." Axel moaned deeply as Zexion deep throated him, groaning as he felt the redhead finally reach his release, the bitter saltiness of his fluid began to cascade down his throat pleasantly. Zexion made sure to swallow every drop, not wanting to waste any of the precious fluid.

Pulling himself away, Zexion slipped out from under Axel's cloak, his hair mussed up every which way. "How was that?" He sat on his knees, wiping his mouth with one hand, trying to fix his hair with his other.

"How...how was that?" Axel asked, panting softly. "Fucking incredible, is how it was. Now, why are you still down on that floor?"

Zexion lifted up the redhead's cloak, checking on the status of his lover's semi-flaccid arousal. "I'm still down here, because you," he wrapped his hand around the base of his lover's arousal, "need to wake up again."

"Mmmm...if you keep doing that, he will definitely wake up and play some more," Axel groaned low, as he leaned his head back against the couch. "In fact, you could even say he was...at attention now."

Chuckling softly, Zexion did indeed feel that the redhead was back in an upright position. Satisfied, he stood up from the floor, letting his pants fall off of his body as he unzipped the redhead's cloak. The redhead was now exposing himself, giving the slate-haired man a wonderful view. Straddling his thighs, Zexion placed his hands on the back of the couch, groaning softly as his lover's lips began to kiss the base of his neck.

He sighed softly, feeling the tip of Axel's arousal pushing against his entrance. "Axel...what if someone comes in here...?" He moaned low, as the tip slipped into him, the redhead moving at an agonizingly slow pace.

"Then...we'll have to give them a show..." Axel's tongue swept across his clavicle, Zexion moaning softly. He leaned his head against Axel's shoulder as he slipped all the way inside of him, the pain intense, but pleasurable. He had stretched himself out a bit earlier in the evening, never knowing what would happen, but had secretly wished for something. "Am I hurting you?"

"N-No...Move..." Zexion moaned, rolling his hips forward, feeling the redhead slip deeper into his body.

"Don't have to...tell me...twice..."

Gripping the back of the sofa tightly, Zexion began to writhe on his lap, moving his body at the pace he wanted it to be. He cried out each time the redhead thrusted his hips up, the force of the act hitting his sweet spot each time. He looked over and saw the large windowed wall, a reminder that they were still in the Grey Area, neither bothering to portal themselves back to their bedroom. The thought of someone possibly walking in, or even watching them, began to excite the slate-haired man more, egging him on to bounce harder on the redhead's lap. Loud moans began echoing in the room as Zexion could not contain his pleasure as Axel slammed deeper into his body. He let go of the couch and wrapped his arms tightly around the redhead's neck, pressing his chest against his, his arousal rubbing against the redhead's lower stomach as their bodies moved faster and faster.

"Axel...I'm...I'm..." Zexion moaned loud as he began to come, their bodies becoming sticky with his release coating them both. He heard a soft howl, then felt Axel's teeth on his neck, biting down as the redhead pounded into him hard for a few strokes, then gave one last thrust before falling over into oblivion with him.

Zexion panted hard, trying to figure out just what that noise had been as the redhead had followed him over. Turning his head to the side, he saw that the bluenette had indeed caught them, and was humping his own hand at their display. Zexion's eyes danced, as he reached over to pick up his pants. He felt Axel's hands wrap around him tightly, and soon, Darkness surrounded the two of them.

They appeared back in Zexion's bedroom, still joined together. Slipping off of his lap, Zexion fell onto his bed, panting softly. "You knew he was there, didn't you?"

"He only showed up about a minute before," Axel rolled on his side, pulling the slate-haired man to rest against his chest. "Don't be upset, Zexy."

"I'm not," Zexion slipped out of his cloak, wanting to be closer to his lover's body. He felt the bed shift as the redhead did the same, and soon, the two of them were under the covers. "I think, though, that we should definitely..."

"We should what?" Axel asked, nuzzling the side of his neck. He yawned softly, making the slate-haired man yawn in tandem.

"We should ask him to join us," Zexion spoke quietly. "What do you think?"

"Marvelous idea. Now, how about some sleep? I don't know about you, but I am wiped out."

Zexion lifted his head, kissing his lover's cheek quickly before laying back on the pillow. "Sounds good."

"Hey Zexy?"

"Yeah?"

"Did you really miss me?"

"What do you think?"

"That you got off in the shower while thinking about me, since I couldn't help you out."

"Oh, shut up."

"Sweet dreams, Sexy Zexy."

"Axel..."