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Adult ++
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Other Side of the Moon
Other Side of the Moon
One-shot
Um, spoilers but only if you’ve been living under a rock and don’t know who Roxas really is… >_>;
Pairing: Axel/Sora, Axel/Roxas
Warnings: Strong sexual situations, bad language, non-con at first, possible OOC.
Summary: Axel seduces Sora to bring out Roxas.
Kingdom Hearts is not mine. I’m not making profit from this.
Sora was looking for Kairi (and Riku) when he heard a voice from nearby. It sounded familiar, but he couldn’t quite place it. Mostly because it was whispered… He turned, looking for Donald and Goofy, but they were nowhere to be found.
“Sora!” it was the voice again, a little closer. Sora backed into something—someone. “Hey there…”
Sora’s eyes widened when he turned to face the speaker. “You’re—”
“Axel.” the redhead replied, smirking and wrapping his arms around the brunette. Sora gasped, squirming.
“What’re you—let me go—!”
“Uh-uh.” Axel leaned close to the boy’s ear. “You’ve got something I want.”
“What are you talking about?”
“Heh, you’ll see soon enough.” The redhead replied, his breath tickling Sora’s ear, making him shiver involuntarily. Darkness grew around them, and Axel pulled him into it roughly. There was nothing—just pure black. Neither teen could see five inches in front of their faces.
“Where are we going?”
“A place I know that might jar your memory.”
“My memory?” Sora blinked. He still couldn’t see anything. Axel’s grip loosened slightly.
“You know, the other side of your heart. Vexen told you about it.” The pyromaniac answered, moving forward. Sora noticed that there was a small amount of light beginning to shine. When they stepped out of the darkness, Axel let Sora go. Sora looked around, taking in the sight. They were in a town with a large clock tower, bathed in warm light from the sunset. Seagulls flew overhead, and you could hear the distant sound of children laughing and people chattering.
“Twilight Town…” Sora mumbled unconsciously. Axel smirked.
“Yep, you’ve been here before.”
“Yeah, this is where I woke up after… I came out of that pod thing… This is where I fought Vexen…”
“You’ve come here even before that.” Axel said, “But you weren’t really you.”
“What the heck is that supposed to mean?” Sora turned to give the redhead an incredulous stare. Axel chuckled, raising his hands in a slight shrug.
“You already know it, kid.”
“This is why I’m asking. Right.” Sora replied with a rare display of cynicism. Axel laughed again, catching the brunette’s hand in his and pulling him close to him. Sora’s eyes widened when the older teen leaned in close, lips mere inches from his.
“That’s pretty close.”
“Y-you make no sense…” Sora stumbled, eyes looking frantically into emerald depths. His heart sped up, as did his breathing, a slight blush coloring his cheeks. Axel hovered over his face for a while longer, waiting for something Sora was almost unsure of. Almost. There was a tiny spark in the back of his mind saying that he should lean up and catch those lips so close to his. That small feeling made the keyblade wielder squirm in vain once more, bewildered. He blinked and suddenly reached up pulling Axel into a searing kiss. Sora’s eyes flickered with something—like they were the same and yet somehow different. Axel felt a smile form at the corners of his lips as the boy’s lips crushed his, tongue attempting to gain access before the brunette pulled back suddenly, face red and eyes wide.
“Almost had you.”
“What did you do?” Sora demanded in an accusatory tone.
“I didn’t do anything.” Axel laughed, stepping closer. With each step closer, Sora took a step back and back, until he hit a stucco wall. Axel placed an arm on either side of the kid’s head, meeting sky blue eyes with jade ones. “That was all you, baby.”
“But it wasn’t…”
“No. You were listening to the unseen—the other side of your heart.”
“Gosh, would you stop with all the ‘other side of my heart’ mumbo jumbo already?”
“Not until I get what I want.” Axel grinned, his face once more within kissing distance.
“Well, what do you want?” Sora asked, hoping it wasn’t what he thought it was… he really wasn’t interested in—well, what seemed to be the redhead’s obvious craving at the moment. At least not here, not now, and not with the redhead, per se. His body was apparently thinking otherwise, and he cursed it as his pulse rate rose once more and his cheeks flushed. He turned his head to the side, thinking that perhaps avoiding the deep green of Axel’s eyes would keep him from falling into the trance he’d obviously been a victim of a few moments before.
“You already know.” Came the cryptic response. Sora stared at the redhead, eyes wide with what could only be fear with a dash of morbid curiosity. Sure, he’d had fantasies about Riku and doing… things with the silver-haired boy, but hadn’t exactly done anything. Hell, the brunette hadn’t even asked the other boy if he was even interested in such ventures. He was actually wondering if Riku really preferred Kairi’s company—and he was just scared to ask. Strangely enough, there was a feeling tugging at the back of mind, telling him he wasn’t technically even a virgin at this point. It made no sense to him, and he shook his head vehemently.
“No, I don’t know.”
“You do too, ‘cause you’ve done it. I can see it in your eyes, Sora.” Axel purred, moving one hand from its resting place to slide upwards along the younger boy’s thigh. Sora mumbled something incoherent, attempting to stifle a moan but failing. “Don’t try to hide that you like the attention.”
“No, s-stop it…” Sora whimpered, shaking his head, his hands trying in vain to push the redhead away from him as a blush spread over his cheeks. Fleetingly, he wondered if someone would hear him if he screamed for help.
“Don’t even try screaming.” Axel said suddenly, as if reading the boy’s thoughts. “No one will come. They aren’t programmed to.” He finished, his gloved hands sneaking under the hem of the keyblade wielder’s shirt. Sora squirmed, biting his lip to stifle another moan, fingers trying to dig into the stucco. Axel’s touch tingled—hell, it felt good… almost familiar in a way he couldn’t quite place. Or, rather, wouldn’t place. Axel’s lips hovered close to his neck, warm breath sending shivers down his spine and making goose bumps appear on his arms. Sora whimpered again, eyes closed.
“Please—s-stop…”
“I won’t. Not until you let me see him.” Axel said, his hand abandoning its torture on the younger so that he could remove his glove. As soon as the offending article of clothing was disposed of, his hand returned to its original mission of teasing the boy’s trembling flesh.
“See… who?” Sora managed, breath hitching when Axel’s hand grazed over a taut nipple.
“The other you.” Axel revealed, pressing his body close to Sora’s so the kid could feel his growing desire. “I really wanna see him…”
“Mm…!”
“Don’t pretend you don’t like it.” Axel smirked, leaning down to nip at the brunette’s neck, pushing his shirt up to expose rosy nipples. He raked his fingernails down the pale skin, reveling in the sounds that Sora made from experiencing that delicate balance between pain and pleasure. The redhead’s other hand finally trailed down to tinker with his prey’s pants, working the zipper downwards and his lips crashed down on Sora’s. Catching the boy off guard, he managed to force his tongue inside to deepen the kiss. Sora protested, attempting to break the kiss. A laugh almost escaped the older teen’s lips—but he opted to nibble on Sora’s bottom lip lightly instead. His hand reached into the boy’s open zipper, easily bypassing boxers and discovering that he’d been successful in arousing the kid.
Sora finally broke free of the redhead’s kiss, “Please stop…” he begged in a breathy whisper, thrashing his head from side to side. His chest was heaving from a mixture of excitement and fear. He wouldn’t admit it, but he wanted the redhead to do whatever he pleased to him while at the same time he didn’t.
“No.” Axel said simply, “I won’t stop. I already told you.” He was dropping down in front of the boy, eyeing the erection that protruded from the pants with a hint of hunger. Sora couldn’t help but stare as Axel began to engulf his cock with his mouth, as inch by inch, the redhead took him in completely. His breathing sped up more than he thought it could. Sweat began to form on his forehead and nose, trickling down his face. His fingers still trying to dig into the wall as Axel sucked his cock. The redhead’s hands spread the kid’s legs, hooking them over his shoulders so that he’d be able to tease Sora’s opening some with his slender fingers. The brunette’s back arched, causing a loud moan to be emitted. Axel smirked—well, as much as one can smirk with a dick in one’s mouth, that is.
“Ahhn—!” Sora screeched, letting a wave of shivers overtake him. Something was still nagging in the recesses of his mind, something akin to an episode of déja vu. The redhead’s tongue worked against this underside, running from the base to the tip in a way that made the brunette feel like he was seconds away from orgasm.
“Okay, that’s enough for now, kiddo.” Axel said suddenly and Sora wondered when the older had stopped nibbling at the tip of his aching erection. This time his whimper was one of disappointment. Axel laughed, “What, you want me to finish now? After all that ‘please stop’ shit?”
“Mm…” Sora nodded, biting his lip as he looked down at the redhead’s lips so close and yet so far. He yearned for release now—more than anything. Even if his mind was screaming at him that this was wrong, that it was rape, that he was in over his head. Axel smirked.
“But I don’t want to suck you off. I want Roxas.” Axel finally said the name that hung in Sora’s mind, albeit vaguely. He heard a distant voice, a voice that was his and wasn’t at the same time.
Sora, just concentrate and you’ll be able to let me take over.
Sora nodded to no one in particular, closing his eyes. His eyebrows knit together as Axel busied himself with teasing the boy’s twitching erection lightly while he waited. Sora, for all intent and purposes, blacked out and found himself in what in that place with the stained-glass floor…
“Sora…”
The brunette whirled around to face another boy. He looked like him, only he was blonde and his hair was spiked differently. Otherwise, they were practically twins.
“Roxas.” Sora said matter-of-factly. Roxas nodded.
“Yep, that’s me.” The blonde said, mirroring each of the boy’s movements. It was a truly bizarre sight. Almost like an odd dance. “I’m you.” Roxas pointed at Sora.
“My other…”
“Exactly…” Roxas said, leaning in to brush lips with Sora. Sora shivered, thinking that it was certainly odd to be kissing… well, himself. Roxas’ hands embraced the brunette, pressing the blonde’s body so close—as if he were trying to meld them together. Sora sighed and everything went black.
When he opened his eyes, Roxas looked down to see Axel lazily dragging his tongue over the tip of his cock. He moaned, hands reaching down to grasp the redhead’s thick hair.
“Mm, Axel…”
“Oh, I was wondering if you’d ever show up.” Axel murmured, nibbling absently on the blonde’s dick. Roxas’ hips rocked involuntarily, fingers threading through the blood red strands.
“Mm, figures you’d bring me out for a romp…”
“Are you complaining?”
“No, by all means…” Roxas smirked as best he could when the redhead swallowed him, the tip of his throbbing cock brushing the back of Axel’s throat. “Shit, you really wound Sora up…” Roxas murmured, trembling from just how close to release he was. Axel stopped for a moment to speak.
“That, or Sora’s a real lightweight.”
“Well, he’s still rather virginal.” Roxas snickered, pushing Axel’s face towards his heated flesh. “I didn’t say you could stop, Red.”
“True enough.” Axel smirked, letting his teeth graze over the tip of Roxas’ erection, taking it in to the hilt. He sucked, bobbing his head with an increasing speed as Roxas groaned desperately, knuckles white, fingers pretty much tangled in wild crimson locks. His back arched, his breath caught, and he fell from the precipice in that very instant. Axel cleaned him off making sure no drop was wasted, lavishing Roxas’ softening member with kisses.
“Shit… I’m going to have to make sure Sora masturbates or something to get his endurance up…” Roxas mumbled, making a disappointed face. The redhead laughed, carefully readjusting Roxas’ legs so he could stand and brought his face up to the blonde’s for a quick kiss.
“You do that, Rox.” He kissed him softly. Roxas leaned into it eagerly, tilting his head up and letting his hands reach up to pull the older down by the hair. The light kiss became deep and passionate, Roxas wrapping one leg around Axel’s waist. A few more moments of heated make-out ensued until, eventually, they toppled over with the blonde on top.
“Ha, I top.” Roxas teased, at this point missing his pants. Axel groaned, rocking his hips up a few times against him.
“You only think you’re dominant…” Axel teased, pulling Roxas down for another round of kissing by the zipper of his coat. The younger moaned softly, falling into the kiss easily as his hands worked at the black cloak that still covered Axel’s thin frame. He unzipped it from the bottom, revealing Axel’s tight jeans.
“Whatever you say, Red, but you sure look uncomfortable in those…” Roxas half-whispered brushing his hand over the bulge in Axel’s pants, making him shudder.
“Yeah, actually…” the redhead agreed, smile fluttering over his lips. Roxas pushed the robe up higher, exposing Axel’s pale skin more so. The eighth member grunted each time the blonde’s weight was shifted upon him, causing Roxas’ smirk to widen. He teased the redhead further by deliberately grinding their hips together before finally undoing the pesky catch.
“I know you’re prepared, Axel.” Roxas said simply. Axel nodded, reaching into an inner pocket of his robe to produce a small tube of lubricant. Roxas took the small container and squeezed some onto his hand to spread on Axel’s erection as he pumped it slowly. The aforementioned nobody moaned desperately, his breathing rapid, sweat forming on his brow. The blonde positioned himself over Axel’s erection, teasing for a few moments before beginning his descent on the redhead’s shaft. Eyes closed in a flurry of excitement and pain, Roxas hissed softly as he slowly let Axel’s cock sink into him.
“God…” Axel mumbled, gasping softly when Roxas’ hips touched his.
“Didn’t take you to be much of the praying type…” Roxas commented, wincing slightly before throwing a smirk in the older teen’s direction. Axel grinned back.
“You’d be surprised at my preferred method of prayer, then.”
“No, I think I’ve an idea as to what it is exactly.” He replied with a smug look.
“It’s just my way of telling whoever’s upstairs ‘thanks’ for inventing this…” Axel muttered, emphasizing the last syllable with a shallow thrust of his hips. Roxas sighed, smiling. He leaned down to kiss Axel deeply, pulling him up to him by the shoulders. Nibbling gently on Axel’s lower lip, Roxas began to move his hips against Axel’s. The speed was gradually increasing, as was his breathing. It wasn’t long before inarticulate, whispered moans of Axel’s name were spilling liberally from the younger teen’s pouty lips.
Axel’s breathing getting even more rapid, Roxas’ name also being said, albeit a tad louder and more passionately. Feeling a little mischievous, Axel’s hands made their way down to stroke Roxas’ untended erection. This action caused the blonde to moan rather loudly, throwing his head back fiercely. Axel’s thrusts increased in speed, his hand tunneling around the blonde’s desire, pumping it in time. Roxas’ hands grabbed the material of Axel’s cloak, which was still loosely draped over the elder’s shoulders, twisting fingers into the fabric.
“Mm…!” He kissed the redhead fervently, pressing their bodies together as they continued to rock into oblivion. A tidal wave of sensation exploded between them soon afterwards, hitting them full force and the two screamed each other’s names. He felt Axel’s white-hot heat spill into him seconds before his own splattered against his lover’s stomach, a few drops making it to that black cloak.
Axel’s head dropped as he tried to catch his breath. “Thanks… Sora.” He said, the brunette having come back to his senses just after Roxas’ orgasm. Axel pulled himself out while he was still in slight shock; having been thrown back into reality at such a time was more than a little disorienting. The organization member stood up, adjusting his clothes and noticing the drops on his cloak. He snickered softly, swiping his fingers through them, bringing them up to his mouth as he cast a glance in Sora’s direction. The brunette stared at him in disbelief, watching the redhead lick the substance off his fingers.
“Salty… yet sweet.” Axel laughed, disappearing into thin air.
Author’s note; Well, I finally finished this one! I was actually gonna start on another fic, but at least one of my works-in-progress needed to be completed. So here it is. I hope I didn’t disappoint in the smut department~
YES, THAT LAST SENTENCE IS TOTALLY MAKING FUN OF WHEN HE TRIES THE ICECREAM. XD
EDIT: Oh. And. I'm aware that Sora wouldn't remember Castle Oblivion... I wrote that part before I beat the Sora-side of CoM and I'm too lazy to edit it out. D:
One-shot
Um, spoilers but only if you’ve been living under a rock and don’t know who Roxas really is… >_>;
Pairing: Axel/Sora, Axel/Roxas
Warnings: Strong sexual situations, bad language, non-con at first, possible OOC.
Summary: Axel seduces Sora to bring out Roxas.
Kingdom Hearts is not mine. I’m not making profit from this.
Sora was looking for Kairi (and Riku) when he heard a voice from nearby. It sounded familiar, but he couldn’t quite place it. Mostly because it was whispered… He turned, looking for Donald and Goofy, but they were nowhere to be found.
“Sora!” it was the voice again, a little closer. Sora backed into something—someone. “Hey there…”
Sora’s eyes widened when he turned to face the speaker. “You’re—”
“Axel.” the redhead replied, smirking and wrapping his arms around the brunette. Sora gasped, squirming.
“What’re you—let me go—!”
“Uh-uh.” Axel leaned close to the boy’s ear. “You’ve got something I want.”
“What are you talking about?”
“Heh, you’ll see soon enough.” The redhead replied, his breath tickling Sora’s ear, making him shiver involuntarily. Darkness grew around them, and Axel pulled him into it roughly. There was nothing—just pure black. Neither teen could see five inches in front of their faces.
“Where are we going?”
“A place I know that might jar your memory.”
“My memory?” Sora blinked. He still couldn’t see anything. Axel’s grip loosened slightly.
“You know, the other side of your heart. Vexen told you about it.” The pyromaniac answered, moving forward. Sora noticed that there was a small amount of light beginning to shine. When they stepped out of the darkness, Axel let Sora go. Sora looked around, taking in the sight. They were in a town with a large clock tower, bathed in warm light from the sunset. Seagulls flew overhead, and you could hear the distant sound of children laughing and people chattering.
“Twilight Town…” Sora mumbled unconsciously. Axel smirked.
“Yep, you’ve been here before.”
“Yeah, this is where I woke up after… I came out of that pod thing… This is where I fought Vexen…”
“You’ve come here even before that.” Axel said, “But you weren’t really you.”
“What the heck is that supposed to mean?” Sora turned to give the redhead an incredulous stare. Axel chuckled, raising his hands in a slight shrug.
“You already know it, kid.”
“This is why I’m asking. Right.” Sora replied with a rare display of cynicism. Axel laughed again, catching the brunette’s hand in his and pulling him close to him. Sora’s eyes widened when the older teen leaned in close, lips mere inches from his.
“That’s pretty close.”
“Y-you make no sense…” Sora stumbled, eyes looking frantically into emerald depths. His heart sped up, as did his breathing, a slight blush coloring his cheeks. Axel hovered over his face for a while longer, waiting for something Sora was almost unsure of. Almost. There was a tiny spark in the back of his mind saying that he should lean up and catch those lips so close to his. That small feeling made the keyblade wielder squirm in vain once more, bewildered. He blinked and suddenly reached up pulling Axel into a searing kiss. Sora’s eyes flickered with something—like they were the same and yet somehow different. Axel felt a smile form at the corners of his lips as the boy’s lips crushed his, tongue attempting to gain access before the brunette pulled back suddenly, face red and eyes wide.
“Almost had you.”
“What did you do?” Sora demanded in an accusatory tone.
“I didn’t do anything.” Axel laughed, stepping closer. With each step closer, Sora took a step back and back, until he hit a stucco wall. Axel placed an arm on either side of the kid’s head, meeting sky blue eyes with jade ones. “That was all you, baby.”
“But it wasn’t…”
“No. You were listening to the unseen—the other side of your heart.”
“Gosh, would you stop with all the ‘other side of my heart’ mumbo jumbo already?”
“Not until I get what I want.” Axel grinned, his face once more within kissing distance.
“Well, what do you want?” Sora asked, hoping it wasn’t what he thought it was… he really wasn’t interested in—well, what seemed to be the redhead’s obvious craving at the moment. At least not here, not now, and not with the redhead, per se. His body was apparently thinking otherwise, and he cursed it as his pulse rate rose once more and his cheeks flushed. He turned his head to the side, thinking that perhaps avoiding the deep green of Axel’s eyes would keep him from falling into the trance he’d obviously been a victim of a few moments before.
“You already know.” Came the cryptic response. Sora stared at the redhead, eyes wide with what could only be fear with a dash of morbid curiosity. Sure, he’d had fantasies about Riku and doing… things with the silver-haired boy, but hadn’t exactly done anything. Hell, the brunette hadn’t even asked the other boy if he was even interested in such ventures. He was actually wondering if Riku really preferred Kairi’s company—and he was just scared to ask. Strangely enough, there was a feeling tugging at the back of mind, telling him he wasn’t technically even a virgin at this point. It made no sense to him, and he shook his head vehemently.
“No, I don’t know.”
“You do too, ‘cause you’ve done it. I can see it in your eyes, Sora.” Axel purred, moving one hand from its resting place to slide upwards along the younger boy’s thigh. Sora mumbled something incoherent, attempting to stifle a moan but failing. “Don’t try to hide that you like the attention.”
“No, s-stop it…” Sora whimpered, shaking his head, his hands trying in vain to push the redhead away from him as a blush spread over his cheeks. Fleetingly, he wondered if someone would hear him if he screamed for help.
“Don’t even try screaming.” Axel said suddenly, as if reading the boy’s thoughts. “No one will come. They aren’t programmed to.” He finished, his gloved hands sneaking under the hem of the keyblade wielder’s shirt. Sora squirmed, biting his lip to stifle another moan, fingers trying to dig into the stucco. Axel’s touch tingled—hell, it felt good… almost familiar in a way he couldn’t quite place. Or, rather, wouldn’t place. Axel’s lips hovered close to his neck, warm breath sending shivers down his spine and making goose bumps appear on his arms. Sora whimpered again, eyes closed.
“Please—s-stop…”
“I won’t. Not until you let me see him.” Axel said, his hand abandoning its torture on the younger so that he could remove his glove. As soon as the offending article of clothing was disposed of, his hand returned to its original mission of teasing the boy’s trembling flesh.
“See… who?” Sora managed, breath hitching when Axel’s hand grazed over a taut nipple.
“The other you.” Axel revealed, pressing his body close to Sora’s so the kid could feel his growing desire. “I really wanna see him…”
“Mm…!”
“Don’t pretend you don’t like it.” Axel smirked, leaning down to nip at the brunette’s neck, pushing his shirt up to expose rosy nipples. He raked his fingernails down the pale skin, reveling in the sounds that Sora made from experiencing that delicate balance between pain and pleasure. The redhead’s other hand finally trailed down to tinker with his prey’s pants, working the zipper downwards and his lips crashed down on Sora’s. Catching the boy off guard, he managed to force his tongue inside to deepen the kiss. Sora protested, attempting to break the kiss. A laugh almost escaped the older teen’s lips—but he opted to nibble on Sora’s bottom lip lightly instead. His hand reached into the boy’s open zipper, easily bypassing boxers and discovering that he’d been successful in arousing the kid.
Sora finally broke free of the redhead’s kiss, “Please stop…” he begged in a breathy whisper, thrashing his head from side to side. His chest was heaving from a mixture of excitement and fear. He wouldn’t admit it, but he wanted the redhead to do whatever he pleased to him while at the same time he didn’t.
“No.” Axel said simply, “I won’t stop. I already told you.” He was dropping down in front of the boy, eyeing the erection that protruded from the pants with a hint of hunger. Sora couldn’t help but stare as Axel began to engulf his cock with his mouth, as inch by inch, the redhead took him in completely. His breathing sped up more than he thought it could. Sweat began to form on his forehead and nose, trickling down his face. His fingers still trying to dig into the wall as Axel sucked his cock. The redhead’s hands spread the kid’s legs, hooking them over his shoulders so that he’d be able to tease Sora’s opening some with his slender fingers. The brunette’s back arched, causing a loud moan to be emitted. Axel smirked—well, as much as one can smirk with a dick in one’s mouth, that is.
“Ahhn—!” Sora screeched, letting a wave of shivers overtake him. Something was still nagging in the recesses of his mind, something akin to an episode of déja vu. The redhead’s tongue worked against this underside, running from the base to the tip in a way that made the brunette feel like he was seconds away from orgasm.
“Okay, that’s enough for now, kiddo.” Axel said suddenly and Sora wondered when the older had stopped nibbling at the tip of his aching erection. This time his whimper was one of disappointment. Axel laughed, “What, you want me to finish now? After all that ‘please stop’ shit?”
“Mm…” Sora nodded, biting his lip as he looked down at the redhead’s lips so close and yet so far. He yearned for release now—more than anything. Even if his mind was screaming at him that this was wrong, that it was rape, that he was in over his head. Axel smirked.
“But I don’t want to suck you off. I want Roxas.” Axel finally said the name that hung in Sora’s mind, albeit vaguely. He heard a distant voice, a voice that was his and wasn’t at the same time.
Sora, just concentrate and you’ll be able to let me take over.
Sora nodded to no one in particular, closing his eyes. His eyebrows knit together as Axel busied himself with teasing the boy’s twitching erection lightly while he waited. Sora, for all intent and purposes, blacked out and found himself in what in that place with the stained-glass floor…
“Sora…”
The brunette whirled around to face another boy. He looked like him, only he was blonde and his hair was spiked differently. Otherwise, they were practically twins.
“Roxas.” Sora said matter-of-factly. Roxas nodded.
“Yep, that’s me.” The blonde said, mirroring each of the boy’s movements. It was a truly bizarre sight. Almost like an odd dance. “I’m you.” Roxas pointed at Sora.
“My other…”
“Exactly…” Roxas said, leaning in to brush lips with Sora. Sora shivered, thinking that it was certainly odd to be kissing… well, himself. Roxas’ hands embraced the brunette, pressing the blonde’s body so close—as if he were trying to meld them together. Sora sighed and everything went black.
When he opened his eyes, Roxas looked down to see Axel lazily dragging his tongue over the tip of his cock. He moaned, hands reaching down to grasp the redhead’s thick hair.
“Mm, Axel…”
“Oh, I was wondering if you’d ever show up.” Axel murmured, nibbling absently on the blonde’s dick. Roxas’ hips rocked involuntarily, fingers threading through the blood red strands.
“Mm, figures you’d bring me out for a romp…”
“Are you complaining?”
“No, by all means…” Roxas smirked as best he could when the redhead swallowed him, the tip of his throbbing cock brushing the back of Axel’s throat. “Shit, you really wound Sora up…” Roxas murmured, trembling from just how close to release he was. Axel stopped for a moment to speak.
“That, or Sora’s a real lightweight.”
“Well, he’s still rather virginal.” Roxas snickered, pushing Axel’s face towards his heated flesh. “I didn’t say you could stop, Red.”
“True enough.” Axel smirked, letting his teeth graze over the tip of Roxas’ erection, taking it in to the hilt. He sucked, bobbing his head with an increasing speed as Roxas groaned desperately, knuckles white, fingers pretty much tangled in wild crimson locks. His back arched, his breath caught, and he fell from the precipice in that very instant. Axel cleaned him off making sure no drop was wasted, lavishing Roxas’ softening member with kisses.
“Shit… I’m going to have to make sure Sora masturbates or something to get his endurance up…” Roxas mumbled, making a disappointed face. The redhead laughed, carefully readjusting Roxas’ legs so he could stand and brought his face up to the blonde’s for a quick kiss.
“You do that, Rox.” He kissed him softly. Roxas leaned into it eagerly, tilting his head up and letting his hands reach up to pull the older down by the hair. The light kiss became deep and passionate, Roxas wrapping one leg around Axel’s waist. A few more moments of heated make-out ensued until, eventually, they toppled over with the blonde on top.
“Ha, I top.” Roxas teased, at this point missing his pants. Axel groaned, rocking his hips up a few times against him.
“You only think you’re dominant…” Axel teased, pulling Roxas down for another round of kissing by the zipper of his coat. The younger moaned softly, falling into the kiss easily as his hands worked at the black cloak that still covered Axel’s thin frame. He unzipped it from the bottom, revealing Axel’s tight jeans.
“Whatever you say, Red, but you sure look uncomfortable in those…” Roxas half-whispered brushing his hand over the bulge in Axel’s pants, making him shudder.
“Yeah, actually…” the redhead agreed, smile fluttering over his lips. Roxas pushed the robe up higher, exposing Axel’s pale skin more so. The eighth member grunted each time the blonde’s weight was shifted upon him, causing Roxas’ smirk to widen. He teased the redhead further by deliberately grinding their hips together before finally undoing the pesky catch.
“I know you’re prepared, Axel.” Roxas said simply. Axel nodded, reaching into an inner pocket of his robe to produce a small tube of lubricant. Roxas took the small container and squeezed some onto his hand to spread on Axel’s erection as he pumped it slowly. The aforementioned nobody moaned desperately, his breathing rapid, sweat forming on his brow. The blonde positioned himself over Axel’s erection, teasing for a few moments before beginning his descent on the redhead’s shaft. Eyes closed in a flurry of excitement and pain, Roxas hissed softly as he slowly let Axel’s cock sink into him.
“God…” Axel mumbled, gasping softly when Roxas’ hips touched his.
“Didn’t take you to be much of the praying type…” Roxas commented, wincing slightly before throwing a smirk in the older teen’s direction. Axel grinned back.
“You’d be surprised at my preferred method of prayer, then.”
“No, I think I’ve an idea as to what it is exactly.” He replied with a smug look.
“It’s just my way of telling whoever’s upstairs ‘thanks’ for inventing this…” Axel muttered, emphasizing the last syllable with a shallow thrust of his hips. Roxas sighed, smiling. He leaned down to kiss Axel deeply, pulling him up to him by the shoulders. Nibbling gently on Axel’s lower lip, Roxas began to move his hips against Axel’s. The speed was gradually increasing, as was his breathing. It wasn’t long before inarticulate, whispered moans of Axel’s name were spilling liberally from the younger teen’s pouty lips.
Axel’s breathing getting even more rapid, Roxas’ name also being said, albeit a tad louder and more passionately. Feeling a little mischievous, Axel’s hands made their way down to stroke Roxas’ untended erection. This action caused the blonde to moan rather loudly, throwing his head back fiercely. Axel’s thrusts increased in speed, his hand tunneling around the blonde’s desire, pumping it in time. Roxas’ hands grabbed the material of Axel’s cloak, which was still loosely draped over the elder’s shoulders, twisting fingers into the fabric.
“Mm…!” He kissed the redhead fervently, pressing their bodies together as they continued to rock into oblivion. A tidal wave of sensation exploded between them soon afterwards, hitting them full force and the two screamed each other’s names. He felt Axel’s white-hot heat spill into him seconds before his own splattered against his lover’s stomach, a few drops making it to that black cloak.
Axel’s head dropped as he tried to catch his breath. “Thanks… Sora.” He said, the brunette having come back to his senses just after Roxas’ orgasm. Axel pulled himself out while he was still in slight shock; having been thrown back into reality at such a time was more than a little disorienting. The organization member stood up, adjusting his clothes and noticing the drops on his cloak. He snickered softly, swiping his fingers through them, bringing them up to his mouth as he cast a glance in Sora’s direction. The brunette stared at him in disbelief, watching the redhead lick the substance off his fingers.
“Salty… yet sweet.” Axel laughed, disappearing into thin air.
Author’s note; Well, I finally finished this one! I was actually gonna start on another fic, but at least one of my works-in-progress needed to be completed. So here it is. I hope I didn’t disappoint in the smut department~
YES, THAT LAST SENTENCE IS TOTALLY MAKING FUN OF WHEN HE TRIES THE ICECREAM. XD
EDIT: Oh. And. I'm aware that Sora wouldn't remember Castle Oblivion... I wrote that part before I beat the Sora-side of CoM and I'm too lazy to edit it out. D: