Therapy

Disclaimer: I don't own this crap, do you?

Warning: boy on boy sex ahead. Also somehow this turned rough on me, I have no idea how because it's not what I originally had in mind.

Pairing: Axel x Roxas all the way.

Roxas couldn't seem to be able to breath; his lungs just wouldn't let him get enough air. The redhead firmly attached to his own lips wasn't helping either, or maybe that was why he couldn't seem to get any oxygen. Either way, he honestly didn't care; he was too wrapped up in the feeling of Axel's bare chest against his own. Feeling a hand tug at his belt, Roxas let out a low moan that was swallowed by Axel's lips. Breaking the kiss, Roxas tilted his head back so the redhead could attack his throat. As soon as Axel's lips made contact with his skin, Roxas felt his ragged breath hitch and catch in his throat. Axel's lips were so hot, so wonderfully hot, they seemed to sear into Roxas' flesh. Silently he wished they would burn into him, wished that they would leave a mark that would never go away. He wanted the world to know exactly who he belonged to. God, who I belong to, I've never even had a thought remotely like that before. But it feels right; I'm his, his, his, his.

Axel had finally succeeded in removing Roxas' belt and the blond arched when he felt a hand delve below his waistband. Roxas couldn't stop the grunt that came out of him at that moment. When he had arched into Axel's touch he had pressed his shoulder against one of the seat belts below him. The redhead had been very veracious and the pair hadn't made it past Roxas' car, not that the blond minded. He was silently grateful that the majority of people were taking a long weekend so there weren't many other cars in the parking garage. He was even more grateful that he had parked far away from anyone else; there was less of a chance that someone would walk up on them that way. The last thing he wanted right now was to be interrupted.

Panting heavily, Roxas moaned as Axel began to stroke his aching length. I had no idea I was so damn horny, I mean, I'm not the most hormonal of people. I'm like a camel when it comes to sex. Why the hell am I thinking about this right now? Holy shit, Axel is, he's… Roxas lost all conscious thought as Axel bit into Roxas' collar bone. Roxas was completely unaware of what his hands were doing, completely oblivious to the way he was digging his nails into Axel's shoulders. He needed to feel Axel against him, needed to feel more that just their chests against each other. Desperately he tugged on Axel's pants, trying to rip them away. The redhead responded by removing Roxas' pants and boxers, a slight smirk on his lips.

Once they were both completely naked, Roxas started to grind his hips against Axel's, relishing the feeling of his need against Axel's. He moaned throatily, not even trying to keep the volume down. It seemed that the redhead didn't mind, if anything his actions seemed to speed up. Roxas felt Axel's hand slip behind his back and grasp him tightly. Getting a little impatient, Roxas wrapped his legs around Axel's waist.

The redhead actually laughed at that. Softly, Axel murmured against Roxas' skin, "A little over excited aren't we?"

"Shut up already," Roxas growled, grinding his hips against the redhead. He was tired of this stupid foreplay crap.

Axel shivered against Roxas, sending little bolts through the blond. God, how he loved having that effect on the redhead, how the pyro obviously needed Roxas just as much at that very moment as Roxas needed him. No one had ever had this effect on the blond before, no one had even come close to feeling this way. None of his previous relationships had gone well, he blamed his family for that. In fact, only when his family didn't like who he was dating did he even feel any kind of thrill in the relationship. Yet somehow this was different, this was more grounded. It just felt, there was no other way to describe it. And Roxas needed to feel, needed to feel Axel against him, in him. Needed to feel the redhead's breath mingle with his own, feel Axel's fingers ghosting along his skin. He couldn't wait any longer to feel, couldn't wait any longer for Axel to feel him.

Not waiting for the redhead to prepare him, Roxas used the grip he had on Axel's waist with his legs to impale himself on the redhead. He almost regretted his actions as waves of painful pleasure washed over him. Crying out, Roxas dug his nails into Axel's shoulder, leaving thin red trails in his wake. It seemed Axel had the sense not to move, Roxas didn't know if he could withstand that at this moment. Shaking violently, Roxas laid his head on the redhead's shoulder, desperately trying to adjust.

"You shouldn't have done that," Axel gasped, his voice somehow wispy and throaty at the same time, "You should have let me,"

Roxas didn't wait for Axel to finish his sentence and bit down on the redhead's shoulder with a low growl. He heard Axel gasp and smirked into the bite. Knowing just what effect he was having on the other, Roxas rocked his hips against Axel, almost immediately regretting it. It was suddenly very clear that he had not adjusted enough as searing pain shot through his lower back. He was about to go still again when he felt Axel start to move. Before he could tell the redhead to stop, Roxas was pounded into, causing him to throw his head back with a slight yell. Axel had hit that spot dead on, the one spot in the blond that could make him forget about his self inflicted pain. Distantly he was aware that Axel had latched onto his throat once again, aware of the burning heat that the redhead's lips on his skin produced.

As the redhead pummeled his prostate, Roxas didn't bother to try to stop the sounds that were issuing from his lips. His moans and cries were growing louder by the minute and were returned by his partner. It was the sounds that the redhead made that brought him to oblivion, and the knowledge that he was the reason for them. As Axel hit his prostate one more time, Roxas saw stars. With a strangled cry he exploded, coming over their stomachs. The blond fell back limply, spent from the rough activities. He didn't even realize that Axel had finished at the same time as he had until he felt the redhead collapse on top of him.

"That was awesome," Axel panted, "We are definitely doing that again."

"Sure," Roxas nuzzled into the redhead's chest, "Whatever you want."

Axel couldn't get enough of Roxas' taste; it was just so mind blowing that the redhead didn't even think about his need for air. Couldn't get enough of the feeling of Roxas' chest against his own. He honestly had no idea where their shirts had gone; he kind of hoped they were in the front seat. The way the blonde's hands were running over Axel's body, driving his mind to insanity. He didn't want to wait any longer, he couldn't wait any longer. Running a hand down the blonde's bare chest, Axel blindly found Roxas' belt and started to try to remove it with one hand. This seemed to drive Roxas crazy as the blond threw his head back with a low moan.

That moan really got to the redhead and Axel couldn't stop himself from latching onto the blonde's exposed neck. Axel heard Roxas' breath hitch as soon as he made contact and couldn't help but to smirk slightly. Hell yeah, I made him do that. I'm so good that he can't even breathe. Now if only I could get this damn belt off. Finally admitting slight defeat, Axel brought his other hand down to ease the process of ridding Roxas of all his garments. With the added help of his other hand; Axel quickly removed the troublesome strap of leather.

Feeling just how much Roxas' length was straining against the clothe that covered him, Axel couldn't help but slither his hand below the younger male's waistband. The blond arched off the car's backseat, Axel refused to wait long enough to actually go somewhere private, with a low grunt. Oh god I love the sounds he makes, they are just so hot. I want him to scream for me, I want to hear my name. He knew how to do that, knew just what to do to make the blond scream. Taking a firm hold on the blonde's length, Axel began to pump. The blond moaned loudly, not quite the reaction Axel was going for. Harshly, he bit down on Roxas' collar bone, causing the blond to gasp. Still not screaming. The blond was however running his fingers along Axel's shoulders, digging his nails in deep.

Axel knew that he was bleeding, knew that Roxas had left marks that would last for a while, and it turned him on even more than he already was. When he felt Roxas' hands tugging at his own pants, Axel knew he had to feel the blond against himself. He didn't hesitate even slightly as he pulled Roxas' pants and boxers away. The blond must really have been turned on, because as soon as both men were naked he began to grind his hips against Axel's. The redhead moaned into Roxas' neck, the intense feeling of their members rubbing against each other washing over him. The blond moaned in unison, only his volume was much greater than Axel's. That's right baby, moan for me. Axel slipped a hand behind Roxas' back and pulled him tighter against his body. As soon as he pulled the blond closer, Axel found Roxas had wrapped his legs around his waist.

"A little over excited aren't we?" Axel laughed against the blonde's skin.

"Shut up already," the blond gave an animalistic growl and ground his hips against Axel's harshly.

Axel felt himself shiver at the touch from his blond, the feeling almost overtaking him. How can he do this to me, how can he make me fall to pieces without even trying? God, it's like my body is on fire, like his is on fire. This isn't just lust though, this can't be just lust. I feel like I've always known Roxas, like I've always been looking for him. Is that why I know that if I touch him in certain ways he'll melt for me? I know I've never made anyone else do that, so how can I do it to him? And the way we fit together, that's just weird. It's like our bodies were made for one another. Like some kind of puzzle, we just lock together so nicely. But I know how to fit together even better.

Axel let his fingers ghost over Roxas' stomach, feather light touches making the blond quake below him. How he loved that he could do that to Roxas; that even his light touches could bring the blond closer to the edge. It seemed that Roxas was done with Axel's light teasing though, as he used his legs to pull the redhead towards himself. Axel suddenly found himself fully sheathed within the blond and had to fight the instinct to pummel away. When he had forced the redhead down on himself Roxas had cried out in what could only be pure agony. Axel felt Roxas' nails digging into his skin once again and knew that that would take awhile to heal. Roxas laid his head down on Axel's shoulder, he was trembling violently. All Axel wanted to do was take the blonde's face in his hands, to kiss away the pain, but he knew that would require moving and that would only cause his love more pain.

"You shouldn't have done that," Axel found the words hard to get out as he nuzzled his head into blond spikes, "You should have let me,"

He was cut off by a sharp pain in his shoulder as Roxas bit down with a low growl. Alright, argument over. Axel couldn't stop the gasp from emitting from his lips at that harsh and pleasurable pain. Somewhere deep inside himself the redhead desperately wanted Roxas to bite him again, wanted the blond to leave marks all over his body to show that Axel was his territory. There was no denying that this animalistic side of Roxas was deeply attractive to the redhead.

When Roxas rocked his hips up against Axel's, the redhead let out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding. The strain of not moving an inch in that tight heat was almost more than he could take. Taking the blonde's movement as a signal, Axel pulled out of Roxas' tight passage and slammed back in. Roxas threw his head back with a yell of mixed pleasure and pain. Axel felt a twinge of regret for causing the blond pain, he never wanted to hurt Roxas if he could help it, but the sound that Roxas was now emitting drove the redhead on. The blond was moaning throatily, lust overcoming his features.

Eyeing the blonde's exposed neck; Axel didn't even hesitate before bringing his lips to flesh. The blond tasted so good, his salty sweat mingling with the savory sweet that was Roxas. As Axel began to thrust in earnest, Roxas started to make the most unbelievable sounds. His moans and cries echoed through the car and drove Axel on. As he came closer to the brink, Axel began to moan and growl along with the blond. Using the hand he still had behind Roxas' back, Axel lifted the blonde's hips so he could bury himself even deeper within the tight heat. That's when Roxas came; constricting around Axel's length with such force that it caused the redhead to fall over the edge as well. Feeling Roxas fall back limply, Axel was only able to hold himself up for a moment before collapsing on the blond.

"That was awesome," Axel couldn't think of any other way to describe what had just happened, "We are definitely doing that again."

"Sure, whatever you want." Roxas snuggled closer to Axel as he spoke.