Summ.
Roxas never cared what his dad did with his life. Until he fell in love with the boyfriend's younger brother. They're engaged to be married, but will the young lovers stand up for their relationship? I mean it's not REALLY incest!

It is written in first person, chapters switching viewpoints from Axel to Roxas. Axel for odd numbered chapters, Roxas for even numbered chapters.

Reviews tell me to hurry along to the sex! *sniggers*

I heard the door open and close and my face flushed. It had to be either Axel or Reno, because Dad always left the door open when he came to see me and he knows when I'm fake-sleeping, so I usually would hear a 'Roxas, get over yourself. We have to talk.'

My heart was pounding loudly in my ears, and I really hoped that whichever redhead had entered couldn't hear it.

I felt the bed shift just slightly, as if they didn't want to be detected, and after a moment, a hand started running through my hair. Somehow, with that action, I knew for certain that it was Axel. The feeling of his skin on my scalp made my stomach flip-flop, and I felt the sudden need to move closer to the touch.

I heard a muffled groan of arousal and turned my head to look at Axel, whose face was red and he looked somewhat uncomfortable in his position. "Having fun?" I asked, unable to bear the temptation of ruining the moment when he was so turned on.

He looked down at me with a fake smile to try hiding his obvious blush. "Actually, I was until you ruined it."

Axel's voice was manly and sexy, that incredibly alluring tone that just dripped with an invitation to sigh at his elegant tenor-baritone. "Ah, I'm sorry for killing your buzz by commenting on your feeling up my hair."

He sighed in mock defeat. "I may as well forgive you, then."

I laughed softly. "I'm glad. You're Reno's brother, right?"

"Y-yeah. My name's Axel. Axel Corre."

"Axel…" I whispered, getting a feel of the name and making sure I wouldn't forget it. "I'm Roxas Strife. But you probably knew that already."

"Yeah, but it's nice to hear it from you yourself."

"Hm… Yeah. I guess it is," I smiled wistfully.

Axel moved closer, and I caught sight of his hair, suddenly recalling my desire to touch it before. I pulled myself into a sitting position and reached out. It was only fair that I get to touch his hair too… I felt my heart flutter at the feeling of how beautifully soft it was.

"Having fun?" he teased, repeating my comment from before.

I didn't even look at him. I was too transfixed by this hair. "I am, actually… I let you touch, so I get to do the same."

Not exactly sure what came over me, I sat on his lap and leaned my head against his shoulder, petting his hair all the while. I could feel Axel's hot breath on my neck as he panted with arousal, which in turn made me start to get hard. When his arms pulled me into him, I moaned at the slight yet extremely welcomed friction.

I heard him groan in reply, and I gasped, suddenly realizing that this had gone too far. I didn't even KNOW him! I hastily removed myself from his legs, walking over to my door and pushing my head against it as I calmed myself down.

Axel called my name, and his warm hands were placed onto my hips. "What's wrong?"

I tried to find a suitable answer. "That… I don't know what just happened…"

"Neither do I… Are you upset?"

My head moved from side to side to indicate a 'no'. "I don't know what that was… but I do know that… it felt good…"

"Yeah. It did feel good."

I choked out the next two words almost too quietly to be heard. "…should it?"

It concerned me that he didn't answer right away. If Axel didn't know… then who would? "Roxas… even if it shouldn't… it did… and that's what's important, right?"

Desperate, I looked up at him. "You think?"

"I'm not certain, but that's my opinion."

I whispered his name as he pulled me into a hug. "Axel…"

*sits up and begs* Reviews?