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By: Orenji
folder Kingdom Hearts › Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 7
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Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Ice

Disclaimer: Doesn’t own Kingdom Hearts or Final Fantasy games…sadly…Leon would have definitely tried and succeeded in getting Cloud into bed.

Warnings: You guys should know these by now. Anal, Oral, WAFF, PWP, Light use of Sex Toys, Light Bondage and the Inappropriate Use of Ice Cream. Oh, and really bad language

The List: Ice

Axel laughed as he was shoved roughly against the wall by his young wheat colored hair lover. The crimson haired pyro loved it when Roxas got like this, desperate and needy; he was unpredictable. His low pitched laughter turned to moans as the light eyed man’s lips and teeth latched onto the vibrant green eyed man’s throat, body rubbing insistently against his own.

Axel’s lanky body felt so heavy, hot. The heat had been ignited when the red head had discovered his lover hiding in the shadows watching one of the most enigmatic men Axel knew, getting fucked senseless by a gruff mechanic. While Roxas had been entranced by the erotic scene of Vincent being teased and tormented; Axel’s eyes had been drawn to the blonde, who stood there, body quivering, unconsciously rubbing the hardening cock in his baggy khakis.

That same heat had intensified and began to spread as Axel leaned against the wall, emerald eyes locked on Roxas, watching his young lover slowly become unhinged by the scene in front of them. Those light eyes darkening as lust and need began to grow within his petite body. Roxas was by no means innocent or naïve; yet he was still so easily riled to anger or desire; a trait that never failed to inspire Axel to bend the little blonde over and fuck him until Roxas was a quivering, boneless heap of gorgeous goo.

Axel snapped back to attention, gasping lowly as Roxas’ cool hand trailed downwards, slipping into the emerald eyed man’s tight pants, wrapping itself around his hot, achy erection. The blonde’s fingertips ghosted over Axel’s weeping cock, cruelly denying his lover the pleasure of a firmer stroke. Crimson spikes tilted backwards, muscles in his slender neck working rapidly, as Axel tried desperately to suck air into his suddenly suffocating lungs. Where was his blushing, stuttering lover now?

Feeling the need to take charge of the situation, to be in charge; Axel began to slowly prepare to reverse their positions. He was more comfortable teasing and tormenting Roxy, than he was at letting his young lover do the teasing; though Roxas was proving himself very adept at the tormenting. As the crimson locked man shifted forward, prepared to once again dominate the light eyed man, he could have sworn he heard his lover growl, before finding himself once more shoved roughly against the wall; moaning the loss of that delightfully cool hand, as it joined its mate in handcuffing Axel’s wrists against the wall.

Struggling slightly, Axel looked down at his young lover, only to be ensnared in the lightest of blue eyes, darkening with lust, seemingly hinting of cruelty to come. The emerald eyes of the older warrior blinked hesitantly as he continued to catalogue the expressions of his lover’s face. Rather than Roxas’ usual scowl or his rare sweet smile, an almost evil smirk rested on those plump rosy lips. Entranced, Axel watched those lips part and forced himself to listen to what they were saying.

“Having fun lover?” Roxas whispered roughly, smirk in place as he threw Axel’s earlier words back at him. Axel, unable to speak, nodded mutely; slightly apprehensive of the blonde’s mood. Normally the light eyed man’s unpredictable-ness was, well, predictable; a method to his madness; but today’s shift in dominance had thrown the older man for a loop.

Axel froze in the position his lover had placed him in. Back flush against the wall, his hands placed out to the sides at waist level. Eying his partner warily, the crimson haired fire wielder could almost see Roxas metaphorically circling him, searching for the best place to attack. The emerald eyed man caught himself, as he instinctively lowered his jaw, as though to protect his jugular from a vicious dog. There were other side effects to this newly emerging side of Roxas. Axel, who had been erect since the beginning of their encounter, grew almost painfully hard; his heart was dancing to an erratic beat inside his chest, and he could barely draw air into his tight lungs; due to a mixture of lust, apprehension and anticipation.

Roxas’ smirk grew even more feral; his lover frozen against the wall as he sinuously rubbed his smaller body against Axel’s. The wheat colored teen could hear his companion’s erratic heart beat, could feel the tension running through out his lanky body. Though he felt as though he was going to die if he didn’t get some sort of release soon, Roxas was more interested in hearing Axel begging to be fucked long and hard. Enjoying the power he suddenly had over his lover, the unfaltering gaze of those emerald eyes on his mouth, the wheat color haired teen tangled his fingers in that crimson hair, standing on his tiptoes; before yanking that spiky hair to drag his lover down, kissing Axel harshly.

The light eyed blonde groaned lightly, as his tongue continued to explore his lover’s mouth. The taste and smell of fiery cinnamon invading his senses, as Roxas delved deeper, tongue entangling with Axel’s. The blonde loved the taste of his companion, since the first time they kissed; the crimson haired fire wielder always tasted the same. The scent and taste of cinnamon gradually permeating all his memories of love and sensuality; to the degree that a hint of cinnamon in the most innocent of situation could cause him to grow hard and desperately crave his lover. Like Pavlov’s dog, the first time Roxas had helped Aerith cook breakfast, the cinnamon which had been used in the French toast had caused quite an embarrassing situation for the blonde; to the amusement of the rest of the household.

Breaking free from the kiss, Roxas began to lead his lover to the house in which the Restoration Committee lived; wicked thoughts in his mind. Like a good little dog, which Axel supposed he had become, he followed obediently; eagerly awaiting the blonde’s next move. At this moment in time, Roxas didn’t feel a moment of apprehension at the very real possibility of interrupting his two idols’ alone time. Rather he felt invincible, as though nothing could possibly touch him today.

Strolling into the kitchen, which smelled slightly of smoke; Roxas left his bemused lover in the center of the room, as he removed a sea salt ice cream bar from his secret stash in the freezer. The light eyed blonde sank into a chair which was pulled out from the table; ignoring his quivering companion, as he slowly opened his icy treat. Intent on tormenting Axel, the wheat color haired teen oh so slowly dragged his tongue up the light blue popsicle, moaning loudly as the salty sweetness teased his taste buds.

Axel growled low in his throat, as he raptly watched his tease of lover enjoy his treat. Roxas glanced up at his companion, cataloging his darkened green eyes and labored breathing, feeling his cock jump at the desperation in Axel’s glowing eyes.

“Take off your clothes, lover. Slowly.” Roxas imperiously commanded his voice frosty though his eyes betrayed the wheat colored hair teen’s want.

It took a moment for Axel to fully comprehend the underlying meaning in Roxas’ words. Eyes trained solely on the teen slouched in a chair; the crimson haired man began to slowly work his black t-shirt over his head. Fighting his instinct to simply strip his clothes off in a mad rush, and physically show his lover who the alpha male in this relationship was.

As hints of alabaster skin slowly began to peek through the black clothing Axel routinely wore, Roxas had to fight the urge to stroke his aching erection, knowing full well that if he showed even a hint of weakness in this critical moment, he would lose the upper hand and his chance at finally dominating his lover. With a jingling of silver, the belt holding up black pants finally loosened, and with a not so gentle shove, the offensive item of clothing pooled to the kitchen floor. Axel stood silently in the center of the kitchen, body shivering slightly; as his lover rose from his seated perch.

Roxas circled his unusually silent lover, trailing his fingers lightly down firmly muscled arms, across broad shoulders, down the a beautifully defined back; before coming to rest in front of the crimson haired man. The blue popsicle held in one hand, the light eyed teen rubbed his fully clothed body against his lover’s deliciously nude body. Head thrown back, moaning lowly in his throat as he intensified the motion of his gyrating hips against his lover’s erection. Hearing a shocked gasp escape from that tightly closed mouth; Roxas glanced up to see a light blue icy smear of his sea salt ice cream dripping down the emerald eyed man’s chest.

Axel growled, as a fire wielder he had a natural disdain for water and the cold; but in this particular moment he would have to admit that the icy trails of ice cream traveling over his too hot skin felt delicious. Especially with Roxas lapping tongue trailing after it, intent on getting every bit of salty sweet goodness from his skin. Slender back arched, as though to press closer to his lover, Axel gasped as the cold, slightly abrasive ice cream was smeared around his nipple, causing the tight bud to constrict even more. The wheat colored hair blonde sucked that pebbled nipple into his mouth, nipping gently as his hands continued to trail icy paths downwards, swirling that melting popsicle across a flat abdomen.

Axel moaned loudly, his body both trying to get closer to the mouth that was worshipping his nipple so faithfully, and trying to arch away from the cold, wet popsicle. The crimson haired man could feel that icy trail inching its way through his pubic hair and trickling over his hot; pre cum weeping cock and it was driving him mad. Roxas released the thoroughly sucked nipple in his mouth, with a soft love bite; before continuing downwards. Lapping and nipping at the soft, thin skin of Axel’s abdomen, focusing much of his attention on his lover’s jutting hipbones and the delicate skin beneath them; humming in delight as the taste of his two very favorite treats invaded his mouth.

Roxas sank to his knees as he continued to lap up the remaining streaks of sea salt ice cream remaining on his lover’s skin. With a wicked smile, the blonde gently began sucking on the red, engorged tip of Axel’s cock, relishing the sounds escaping his companion’s mouth. The light eyed teen’s clever fingers gently massaging Axel’s heavy sac, twisting lightly as he engulfed more of his lover’s thick erection, pushing past his gag reflex, until his nose was nestled in the patch of soft, fiery red hair that surrounded his lover’s cock. Head bobbing in a languid pace, his fingers traveled from the heavy sac to grip his companion’s ass, nails digging into the alabaster flesh as his pace increased. Axel’s own hands were entwined in the soft, wheat colored spikes of his lover’s hair, twisting and gently pulling as he tried, and failed to control himself from thrusting into that warm, willing mouth.

Unable to hold back any longer, Axel spilled his seed into his lover’s eager mouth, Roxas holding onto the crimson haired man’s frantically thrusting hips, as he drank his companion’s release. Licking the rapidly cooling cum from his lips, the blonde stood, and on shaky legs, led his trembling lover to stand by the kitchen sink. While the emerald eyed man tried to gather his scattered thoughts, Roxas dug around in the cupboards looking for something to use as a lubricant. Finding a bottle of extra virgin olive oil, he returned to his wide eyed companion, gently turning him so that he was bent over the sink.

Over his shoulder, Axel watched Roxas upend the bottle of olive oil onto the small of his back, feeling the slick, viscous liquid as the blonde let it trickle down as he undid the buttons of his cargo pants. Coating his fingers in the thick oil, the light eyed teen gently stroked his hard, aching erection; before beginning the slow processes of prepping his lover. Inserting one finger into the crimson haired man’s puckered entrance, Roxas moaned as he imagined those tight walls contracting around his cock, as he slammed in and out.

Axel growled, thrusting back onto that single questing finger, eager to be filled by his inexperienced lover. Trying to distract the emerald eyed man from the pain he was sure he was about to cause, Roxas began to kiss and nibble at the long line of Axel’s back as he inserted a second finger into the hole he wanted to fuck so badly. Knuckles turning white from gripping the sink so tightly, Axel turned his head once more to glare at his slow paced, teasing partner.

“Roxy…Just fuck me already.” Axel growled; his green eyes snapping as he stared at his lover. The good natured, fun loving, idiotic at times companion Roxas had grown to love, had been replaced with a desperate and dangerous man.

Roxas nodded mutely, as he slowly inserted his aching cock into the entrance he had tried so diligently to prepare. The blonde stared in awe as he watched his cock be swallowed inside of his companion. His imagination had grossly underestimated the pleasure of this tight entrance. Hands gripping Axel’s hips tightly, Roxas savored the feel of his lover, and the keening cries echoing in the kitchen, as he pushed forward; fully seating himself inside the crimson haired man. Allowing Axel to adjust, and himself to catch his breath, Roxas placed a kiss between his lover’s shoulder blades, before he pulled almost entirely out, only the head of his cock still embedded, only to thrust back in.

Crimson locks of hair spilled down the arched back as Axel threw his head back, crying out as pleasure mixed with a hint of pain coursed through his body. If the fire wielder knew it was going to feel like this, he would have begged his lover to fuck him much sooner. Roxas continued to slam into his lover, hands dragging those slender hips upwards, as he changed angles; desperately searching for the spot which would make his lover incoherent with pleasure. The blonde must have found it, because those deliciously hot walls tightened even further; as the emerald eyed man spewed his seed onto the tiled floor. Roxas, who couldn’t hold back his release any longer, thrust desperately once more before spilling his cum deep within his lover.

Exhausted, Roxas dragged Axel to the floor with him, resting his blonde head on his lover’s heaving chest. Sated for the moment, the light eyed teen ran his eyes over the crimson haired man’s body, enjoying the sight of the sticky, sugary mess left by the ice cream, and the cum seeping slowly down his pale, slender legs. Sighing contently, Roxas nuzzled his face against Axel’s throat, raising his head slowly to give his agreeable lover a gentle kiss before resting once more.

“I am glad you found me.” Roxas murmured, smiling softly; before closing his eyes.

Axel smirked, allowing his eyes to close; oh yeah, he loved it when Roxas got this way, he never knew what to expect.

TBC

Darn! I always mean to do this with each chapter. For those of you who reviewed THANK YOU! Dark Light, Kue, VadMustang and ShadowDragon thanks for the encouragment! It helps me write better and update faster knowing that people are enjoying my writing.
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