Scarred

Blood was running down into his eyes and Saix growled, wiping it away. The cuts weren't too deep, but they stung horribly. Saix clenched his jaw and continued walking. Almost. He was almost to his room. There he could make the pain go away by ripping his room apart.

He continued to wipe at his face as he walked. Blood was almost constantly dripping into his eyes and obscuring his vision. The man was almost to his destination when he walked headlong into someone. He growled as a way of apology and swerved to go around them.

“Saix…” A gentle touch on Saix’s hand made the man stop in his tracks. “What happened to your face?”

Saix looked down to see Roxas peering up at him with a strange expression on his face.

“I was punished for my impertinence.” Saix replied.

“Number one?” The blond asked, already knowing the answer.

The man nodded and went around Roxas, heading for his room. He wasn’t aware the blond had followed him until he entered his room and had turned to close the door only to find Roxas standing there.

“What do you want?” He snapped at the boy.

“To help.” Roxas replied.

“There is nothing you can do.”

“I think there is…”

Saix irritably wiped more blood droplets out of his eyes and glared at Roxas. The kid was looking at him funny again.

“Get out.” He growled.

“No.”

Then, with amazing strength Saix didn’t know the teen could possess, Roxas pushed him out of the doorway into his room.

“You little-.” Saix snarled.

Roxas gave the older man another shove and the backs of his knees made contact with his bed. Saix was thrown off balance and landed on his mattress with a thump. The teen nudged Saix’s door shut with his foot and approached the man. Saix tried to sit up, but Roxas only pushed him down again and he climbed on top of the man. Saix was bringing his hand down to smack Roxas a good one when he first felt the soft touch of the boy’s tongue. His sharp nails stopped inches from Roxas’ skin.

“What are you doing, whelp?” He asked.

“Making it better…” Roxas murmured, lapping more blood up off of Saix’s forehead.

Saix grabbed Roxas by the hair and yanked his head back. The blond just smirked insolently at him, licking his bloodied lips. A muscle in the man’s face twitched. He found the sight rather erotic. With a growl he released Roxas’ hair. The teen smirked and languidly ran his tongue along one of Saix’s diagonal scars. A sound like a purr sounded in Saix’s throat and he scraped his nails over the nape of the blond’s neck. Roxas licked Saix’s other scar then slowly swirled his tongue around the man’s eye socket.

“Gods…” Saix growled.

The teen chuckled softly and licked up a small drop of blood that had fallen onto Saix’s lips. The man growled again and snapped at Roxas’ tongue, missing the tender flesh by inches. Roxas just smirked and licked the blood off the bridge of Saix’s nose.

“Almost clean…” Roxas purred. “Are you feeling better?”

Saix glared.

“I’ll take that as a ‘yes’.” The teen smirked.

The blond flicked his tongue over Saix’s blood-tinged flesh, licking up the last few drops. A few more beads of blood formed on Saix’s injuries, but the bleeding had otherwise stopped and the pain was now gone. Roxas kissed the newly formed droplets off the man’s face.

“Mmm…” Roxas licked his lips. “You’re welcome, Saix.”

The boy placed a quick smooch to Saix’s lips and then he was gone. He slipped off the man’s bed and was out the door before Saix could react. Saix purred and reached down to squeeze the bulge that had formed in his pants.

“…Whelp.” He growled with a fanged smirk on his face.

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The end X3