Invisible

As Axel slowly came awake he wished for one thing, ‘Please, tell me that wasn’t some awesome dream that I just had. I want it to be reality. I can’t deal with another fantasy…’ But the body curled up next to his was proof that it indeed, had not been a dream.

“Oh Roxy!” he shouted out excitedly and quickly wrapped his arms around the blonde, pushing him into his chest and smothering him, “I was so worried it had all been an erotic dream or something! I’m so glad it wasn’t! You have no idea what I’ve been through without you here!”

“Mmph! –xel!...” yelled the blonde trying to release Axel’s death grip on him

Axel released the blonde, and he hurriedly escaped to the other side of the bed

“WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?!” he screamed, “I COULDA FUCKIN’ SUFFOCATED YOU ASSHOLE!!”

“Oh I hardly doubt that.” replied the red-head, “I would’ve let go after you lost consciousness…”

“UGH!” said the blonde as he got up off the bed, “I need a shower.”

As Roxas was nearing the door he heard the floorboards creak behind him and made the stupid mistake of turning around.

Axel pinned him to the door and smothered the blonde’s lips with his own. The kiss, so unexpected, was better than any they’d shared before, in Roxas’ opinion. The passion and heat that was filling Roxas’ body was almost unbearable…almost.

Axel nibbled on Roxas’ lower lip and the blonde moaned with delight.

“Oh God Axel,” panted the small blonde, “You’d better be going somewhere with this…”

Axel smiled wickedly and swiftly picked the blonde up and carried him back to the bed, and gently laid him down. Finally seeming to notice that the blonde was wearing pants, Axel gave Roxas a quizzical look.

“And what are ‘those’ doing on you?” asked Axel pointing to the offending clothing

“Oh…I…um…got up earlier…” came the reply

“Hmm…you got up, out of MY bed, put on ‘pants’ and THEN came back to MY bed?” asked the red-head

“…yes…” the blonde replied meekly

“Oh…my dear, dear Roxy…” started Axel as he slowly made his way over the blonde, “THAT’s gonna be twice the punishment now.”

“Why was I gonna get punished in the first place?” asked the blonde

“You were leaving me, I just couldn’t have that.” came the reply from Axel, another wicked smile played all over his face

“I-” Axel made it evident that no other talking was to be allowed as he covered Roxas’ lips with his own once again
Roxas wrapped his arms around the body above him and started panting heavily once again when Axel moved down to his neck. With quick hands Roxas’ “offending pants” were off once again and the blonde couldn’t have cared less.

Axel reached down and started stroking Roxas, trying to get another reaction out of the moaning blonde, and was rewarded. Roxas arched up into Axel and started begging. The red-head just smiled and continue stroking the blonde.

“Mmm…A…Axel…” moaned the blonde, “Please…I can’t…”

“Oh yes you can, my dear Roxy. I’ve waited a long time for you and I’m going to enjoy this.” replied Axel

“B-Bastard…” Roxas was silenced once again after Axel slowly dragged his thumb over his tip and caused him to moan even more.

Axel smirked, lowering himself down between Roxas’ spread legs. He scooted up to allow him more room, sighing as Axel dipped his head in, spreading his cheeks.

He cried out loudly, shuddering and moaning from the contact, pushing back desperately for Axel’s expert tongue to delve inside of him. The red head moved the soft flesh further apart, pressing his tongue harder over Roxas’ entrance as if trying to pry his way in but instead teasing the sensitive spot and coating it with his saliva.

The blonde’s moans grew in desperation as Axel continued to run his tongue in circular patterns around the sensitive, puckered entrance, lapping and nibbling it to get more vocalizations from the other.

“Please don’t stop.” Roxas begged

Axel obliged, finally giving Roxas what he wanted and pushing his tongue inside of him.

Roxas’ back arched, crying out as he was tongue-fucked. Axel wasted no more time teasing, quickly jabbing his tongue in and out, pushing as far in as he could before returning to shallow thrusts—repeating the process countless times until Roxas was dripping with precum.

“Axel…” Roxas moaned, his words cut off as the red head ran his tongue up and down his ass while one hand began playing with his balls, rolling them between his fingers.

Axel smirked, collecting the precum with his thumb. He rubbed the substance over Roxas’ quivering entrance, watching as it contracted in anticipation. He slowly pushed it in, watching Roxas’ face as it moved inside him, pushing deeper before pulling back out again.

Axel smirked maliciously, licking his lips. He shoved two more fingers in, lazily pumping them in and out, stretching the tight entrance. Roxas pushed back against the fingers, groaning as the tips were brushed against his prostate. Axel made sure to push his fingers in up to the knuckle, scissoring them before pulling out again.

“Fuck…” Axel hissed in impatience, moving the coated fingers to his lips and licking them clean.

He pushed his groin close to Roxas’ entrance, letting the tip glide up and down his ass. Roxas’ body pushed against it, groaning as Axel pressed it right against the entrance.

He lay still, breathing harshly and waiting. Axel slowly guided it in, his eyes squeezing shut from the incredible heat that encompassed him. His moans were matched by Roxas’, quivering from the large intrusion, remaining frozen as his muscles stretched in protest.

“You feel so good Roxy…” Axel groaned, running his hands up Roxas’ spread thighs as he waited for the other to adjust.

“Please don’t wait.” Roxas breathed, pushing back needingly.

“Fine by me.” He smirked, pulling and pushing back in.

He wrapped his fingers tightly around Roxas’ hips, driving himself harder into the blonde with a deep groan. Roxas moaned in pleasure.

Axel couldn’t control keeping a slower pace, quickly turning his slow thrusts into slams, driving in and out of Roxas
quickly to enjoy the tight, restricting heat.

A long groan tore from his throat as his grip got tighter, driving into Roxas as deep as he could, striking his prostate and earning scream after scream from the man beneath him.

Roxas begged, pushing back harder against the red head for more friction. Axel obliged, pistoning in and out of Roxas so each of their thrusts met each other full on, pushing Axel’s cock so deep into him he couldn’t breathe—like his very body was being ripped in two and all he could do was moan as all his senses were assaulted.

Axel began to grow desperate for release, his thrusts becoming sloppy as he threw himself into the other. He reached between their bodies, grabbing Roxas’ cock and jerking it hard. A startled cry tearing from his throat as Axel ran his fingers roughly up and down his weeping cock.

“Axel!” He cried, feeling the heat coiling in his groin. Axel’s fingers pressed harshly against each vein as they squeezed up and down the shaft. His fingers grasped for support, clawing into the sheets of the bed.

His breathing grew erratic as he felt the end coming, crying out Axel’s name until he finally came over the quickly moving fist and fingers, muscles tightening and entrance clamping down on his cock as he let out an erotic whimpering cry of sheer pleasure.

Roxas’ mouth stayed open and eyes tightly closed as he rode out his orgasm, still enjoying the feeling of Axel slamming in and out of him.

Axel’s fingernails drew blood as they sunk further into Roxas’ hips--slamming into him one last time before cumming hard into the tightened entrance. He groaned as the cum slickened his movements, easily gliding in and out of Roxas as he rode out his wave of euphoria.

He fell forward onto Roxas’ chest, resting there as his breath slowly evened out.

“Now,” Roxas started, “We’re BOTH going to need a good shower.”

“I’ll wash your back if you wash mine Roxy.” said Axel

“Of course I will.” replied Roxas as a smile grew on his face

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

“I’m seriously starting to doubt that Twinkies are a breakfast food.” said the blonde his eyes looking over the box at
Axel

“Hmm? What makes you say that?” he asked putting another bite in his mouth

“Because it says ‘Golden Sponge Cake with Creamy Filling’ on the box. Cake is dessert. Duh.” came the answer

Axel started laughing

“Sigh…what is it now?” asked Roxas taking another bite of the dessert

“It sounds like you.” replied the red-head

“…what?” asked the blonde as he started surveying the first floor kitchen area

“Golden,” Axel pointed at Roxas’ hair and his tanned body, “Sponge cake,” Axel poked Roxas’ stomach making the blonde giggle, “…creamy filling?” Axel smirked, Roxas went red.

“YOU PERVERT!” he threw the box at Axels’ head, but missed

“Love you too Roxy.”

“Sure you do…” the blonde grumbled

“Hey, Roxas?” the blonde perked up hearing his actual name used and not his nickname

“Yeah?” he asked

“Did you find it?” Axel asked staring the blonde in the eyes, looking for a truthful answer

“Yeah, …I found it.” he replied matching Axel’s gaze

“And?” Axel supplied

“He told me to leave.”

“Leave? Leave town? As in forever?” asked the red-head, his features twisting into a confused look

“Yup.” Roxas replied popping another Twinkie into his mouth

“Well…are…are you going to go?” Axel asked his face growing concerned

“No.” Roxas replied flatly

“WHAT?! WHY IN THE HELL NOT?!” yelled the red-head becoming furious

“Because I’m not leaving you again! That’s why!” Roxas yelled back, standing up and slamming his hands on the wooden table in anger, “I refuse to leave you after I just got you back!”

“Who said I would just let you leave me behind?!” Axel yelled

“…w-what?” Roxas asked, not expecting this from the angered red-head

“YOU won’t leave me?” Axel asked, “How about I’M not leaving you. We’re in this together. We always have been.” he smiled at the blonde

“It’s gonna be dangerous. People apparently wanna kill me.” Roxas replied, a smile growing on his face

“I’d like to see them-” Axel was cut off by the sound of glass being shattered and the unmistakable sound of gun fire

Reflexes, fast as they ever were, were thrown into high gear as Roxas tackled Axel to the ground, rolled underneath the table, and covered their heads as they waited for the shots to cease. They could hear the shots start traveling closer to the room they were in, and just as the shots started, they stopped. Axel could hear the sound of a car squealing their tires in an effort to get away and soon the house was filled with silence once again.

Roxas slowly crawled out from underneath the table and crawled the short distance to the door frame to make sure no one had come inside the house. Axel, waiting for Roxas’ signal started assessing the damage in his head. ‘Sounded like it started in the front room, which means they came up State St, then it traveled to the dining room, so that means they turned the corner to attack the house in full…’

Axel was thrown back into reality by the sound of three quick clicks, given by Roxas. ‘Someone’s here.’ He rolled out from underneath the table and hid beside the fridge, trying to get a view of Roxas. As soon as he was in sight, Roxas gave a series of hand motions, meaning that there was an intruder in living room.

Roxas slowly crawled out of the door frame and started heading for the living room, while Axel crawled to the dining room, planning to head to the living room that way and catching the intruder. As he made his way through the dining room he had to try and avoid all the debris, seeing as he didn’t want to make any noise to scare the intruder off. The table was in shreds, all the windows were shattered, and the china cabinet was completely destroyed.

‘Hmph,’ thought the sneaking red-head, ‘we never used those plates anyway…’ As he neared the living room his attention was directed to a figure cloaked in all black and wearing a mask. ‘If I didn’t know any better,’ thought the red-head, ‘I would swear he was a member of the Organization.’

Axel crouched near the door frame and waited till they turned their back so he could strike. THERE! The figure turned around to inspect something on the floor and Axel leaped into action.

He ran into the living room, jumped over the coffee table, and the turned-over couch and tackled the intruder. The figure slammed his elbow into Axels face and he reluctantly let go, letting the figure right themselves and make a dash to the door.

Axel swung his legs around and tripped the figure making them land face first into the coffee table. The red-head righted himself and went to grab the intruder once again, but the figure grabbed a nearby plant and threw it at
Axels head, stalling him momentarily.

The figure, using the time, flipped themselves over the coffee table and then was surprised when Axel caught the back of his shirt and pulled him towards his body, while pinning his arms behind his back, making the figure unable to move.

“Let me go!” screamed the intruder

“Not until I know what to do with you.” came the reply

The intruder picked up his foot and slammed it backwards into Axel’s knee, making the red-head loosen his grip, and letting the figure get away again. The intruder turned around, faced Axel, and started walking backwards towards the door

“Hmm, I guess better luck next time eh?” asked the intruder

“No. I’d say my luck is just perfect.” replied Axel

The figure cocked his head to the side and then stopped when he felt that he’d run into something. Or rather, someone.

He quickly whipped his head around and was faced with the sight of Roxas, grinning maliciously and holding a knife. He took a few steps back and then he found himself in Axel’s grip once again. He struggled until Roxas came closer to him and held the knife against his throat

“So…can you guess who I am?” asked Roxas

“Invisible” the intruder spat out

“Ah! Very good!” Roxas said, “And who is he?”

“A pain in the ass.” came the reply

Roxas grinned and Axel snorted at the remark. Roxas inched the knife closer to the man’s neck

“Try again.” said the blonde

“He is Fury.” he replied

“Ah! You were taught well!” the blonde said excitedly a smile lighting his face

“But I must say,” started the intruder, “I wasn’t expecting you. If I had known you would be here, I would’ve never came.”

“Yes, I like to surprise people.” answered Roxas turning the knife slowly in his hands

“Apparently,” he spat the words out like venom, “people haven’t been keeping a good enough eye on you.”

Roxas’ smile quickly turned to a frown. He took the knife away from the intruder’s neck and turned around. “And WHO, are these people?” asked Roxas

“No one you need to worry about.” came the reply

Roxas quickly turned around and slashed the man’s side with the knife. “I want an answer dammit!” he yelled

The figured groaned in pain as the wound started to bleed. “What I want to know… is why number 13 is in charge of number
8…” the intruder asked

“Because,” started Axel

“Axel shut up!” yelled the blonde “Give me my answer now or my knife is going to end up in your gut.”

The intruder groaned again. “No.” came his reply

“Ugh, you are making things so difficult.” said the blonde, “Let’s see what you look like underneath that god awful mask you have on.”

As Roxas reached to pull off his mask the intruder swung his head back into Axel’s, making him stumble backwards and letting go of the intruder. The figure then made a dash for the door, but before he could make it Roxas’ swung at him with his knife catching his other side and he then ripped off the intruders mask. The intruder stopped, then starting running again towards the door, realizing it wasn’t smart to hang around with his mask off. He ran out the door and down the steps leaving the house behind him.

Axel and Roxas ran to the door to try and catch the intruder in the yard, but all they saw of him was his blonde hair before he was gone.

“Dammit!” screamed Roxas in anger

“Well they couldn’t have gotten far. You slashed both of her sides up pretty good.” said Axel trying to calm down the
angry blonde

“Yeah, I guess you’re…wait. Her?” asked Roxas looking at the tall red-head in confusion

“Yeah, it was a girl.” Axel answered

“And how in the hell do you know that?!” asked the blonde, who was getting angrier by the second

“Because when I grabbed them, their body was too light and fragile to be a boy.” came the answer

“Holy shit…” the blonde started

“What?” asked Axel

“We just got our ass kicked by a girl…” Roxas finished

“Yeah, not only that…but she was BLONDE! How many blondes are even around here?” Axel asked, then immediately regretted seeing as Roxas was giving him a death glare, “I…uh…never mind…”

“What we need to concentrate on now is picking up the house and boarding up all the windows.” said Roxas as he made his
way back up the porch

“Well it could be worse…it could be-” rain started to fall, and Roxas heard the start of a thunderstorm

“Ok, YOU need to shut up!” Roxas yelled, “First it was the death thing, and now it’s rain! You’re not allowed to talk for the remainder of the day!” Roxas stormed inside, leaving Axel all alone on the lawn.

“God, you’re cranky when you haven’t had enough sleep.” muttered the red-head as he started walking inside to join is blonde lover

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

As the blonde girl started walking up the steps of the dark and foreboding mansion she started wondering what her boss was going to do to her. ‘Well he can’t do too much since I have injuries from that asshole 13.’ she thought to herself

She walked inside of the house and was immediately greeted by a servant who led her to another room.

As she was ushered in an ominous feeling surrounded her. ‘Shit.’ she thought glumly

“Anything to report?” asked her boss

“Yes sir, Number 13 is back with Number 8. It seems that he has regained his memory and has rejoined what is left of the Organization.” she reported swiftly

“What?!” yelled her boss, “He regained his memory after three years?! That’s absurd!”

“It’s true sir, and his fighting skills are still the same, if not better.” she noted as she pointed to her sides, that were just numb, rather than throbbing

“Anything else I should know about?” he hissed

“No sir.” she replied swiftly

“Good. Then go get yourself cleaned up. I hate having blood on the carpet.” he ordered

“Yes sir.” she bowed then quickly turned around to leave the room

“Oh but before you go,” he started

She was surprised to find that he had crossed the room so quietly, as he was standing right behind her breathing on her neck, “take off that ridiculous wig. You look horrible as a blonde.” he finished as she turned around facing him

“Yes sir.” she reached to take off the wig, but something caught her attention to the attire her boss was wearing. “Are you going somewhere tonight sir?” she asked

“Not that it’s any of your business, but yes. I have a meeting with a very important client.” he answered

“I see. Well have a good meeting sir. I will see you tomorrow.” she turned to exit the room again

“Wig!” he called after her

She reached up and took off the blonde wig as she headed out of the room. Her took her hand and ran it through her natural hair as she wondered who her boss was going to go meet.

‘What an annoyance she can be sometimes.’ he thought as he pulled his phone out of his pocket

He flipped it open and searched for a number, once he found it he pressed the call button and waited for an answer. Six
rings later the owner finally answered the phone

“Sorry, didn’t hear it ringing in the other room.” came the voice on the other end

“Stop apologizing, it’s a sign of weakness.” he replied

“Right, sorry I-I mean…I’m all set up over here. Everyone left awhile ago.”

“I’ll be there momentarily then.”

“See you in a bit Riku.”

“I can hardly wait Sora.”