Kinky Bitch

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.

Roxas shivered at the touch of cool silk against his skin as he reached under his babydoll dress to adjust his cock and balls. The matching frilled panties didn't have much room in them and if things felt a little constricted now, he wondered how he'd manage later. That was assuming this wasn't all one big mistake and that Axel wouldn't take one look at his get-up and burst out laughing, freak out or a combination of both. It was a little extreme, even by their standards. Still, nothing ventured, nothing gained.

Their sex life wasn't stagnant, exactly, but there was always the danger of it going that way. Roxas still got a boner whenever he thought about Axel going down on him, or pictured his lover masturbating over memories whenever they were apart. It could just use a little spicing up. The trouble was, they were already pretty spicy - one look in Axels 'toy cupboard' was testament to that. It had become something of a game between them to try to out-kink the other. Axel would appear with a pair of handcuffs and a cock-ring, so Roxas would up the ante with a restraint chair and wooden paddle. Axel had dressed as cowboy, complete with spurs, so Roxas dressed as a pony, tail included. Axel suggested food play; Roxas suggested bukkake and so it went, each trying to better the one before. Most recently, Axel had tried crossdressing as a sexy maid. After Roxas had fucked him raw - and used the feather duster as a make-shift dildo - he set his mind to his next effort and came up with this.

Since Axel seemed to like the crossdressing theme, Roxas was willing to oblige only he wanted to add a little something extra. Something like dressing as a little girl – a baby, even - desperate for some love and affection from 'daddy'. He was willing to go pretty far with this one. He'd crawl around Axel's feet, babble baby-talk, suck his thumb and even...

No. He couldn't think about that because if he did, he'd get hard and then he'd have to jerk off and he really wanted to wait for Axel's presence to relieve himself. He shuddered, unable to keep his thoughts off what he planned to do. Cock stirring in his panties, Roxas crossed his legs and tried to retain control of his body. Axel would be there soon and the waiting would be over.

A drink would take his mind off things. Reaching for the baby bottle he'd bought earlier that day, he stood up and made his way to the bathroom to fill it. As he was securing the teat, he heard Axel's laughter out in the hall, joking with one of the others before saying goodnight. With a quick glance in the mirror, Roxas rushed through to their bedroom, jumped onto the bed and curled up, sucking on the bottle. He made it just in time.

"Hey honey, I'm ho-" To his credit, Axel paused for only a moment while he took in the scene and, apparently deciding that he liked what he saw, carried on speaking. "Daddy's home."

"Da," Roxas cooed and let the bottle slip from his grasp so he could raise his hands towards Axel. "Da-da!"

"Aw," Axel grinned, clearly getting into his roleplay. "Does Roxie want a cuddle from daddy? Okay, come here then."

First of all discarding his coat, Axel sat on the edge of his bed and patted his lap, motioning for Roxas to come to him. Picking up his bottle, Roxas did just that, and crawled down the bed, up onto Axel's knees. Already, he could feel his lover's shortened breaths, ruffling his hair. He wriggled around until he was comfortable and rested his head against Axel's bare chest.

"Baby-Roxie is so cute," swaying gently, Axel kissed Roxas' head and wrapped his arms around the 'baby'. "It's been a tough day though; I was hoping mummy would be here to relieve some of my tension."

Roxas gave a displeased whine and squirmed on Axel's lap, hiding a smirk when he heard his lover's breath hitch.

"If you keep doing that," Axel ground out, his hips rocking upwards in response to Roxas' movements. "Daddy's going to get all hot and bothered."

Axel's voice had a hoarseness to it that told Roxas he was already turned on. Glad of this, Roxas lifted the bottle and held it out.

"You thirsty, kid? Alright, I'll give you a drink."

Still with his head on Axel's chest, Roxas opened his mouth and accepted the teat, sucking up and swallowing the cold water. He hadn't realised how dry his throat was until then and was grateful for the liquid, even if it did add to his already-full bladder. Or perhaps especially because it did.

Thinking about it reminded Roxas just how much he needed to pee. He pushed the bottle away and clutched at his crotch, whimpering.

"What's wrong, baby-Roxie?" Axel leaned forward and nuzzled Roxas' cheek. "D'ya need to pee or something?"

Nodding, Roxas repeated his whimper. It was now or never; this was the point where Axel would either freak out and throw Roxas out of the room, or he would find it an arousing part of their game and - hopefully - fuck Roxas senseless.

"Da-da..."

Full of nerves and desperation, Roxas hooked his arms around Axel's neck and shifted his position so he fully straddled his lover. By then, both males were fully hard and Roxas felt Axel's erection rub against his and suppressed a needy shudder. The panties he wore barely covered his cock, the tip poking out and every movement he made caused the silk of his dress to brush against his sensitised flesh. And his bladder...his bladder ached more than he could ever remember and all he wanted to do was press against Axel's stomach and let go. He mewled against Axel's neck.

"You're really desperate, aren't you? Big boys can hold it in, so you're just going to have to wait until daddy says you can go."

Despite his words, Axel slipped one of his hands between them and pressed it against Roxas' abdomen. The feeling was both exhilarating and excruciating. When the hand slid down to squeeze Roxas' cock, he jumped in surprise as just how sensitive he was. Axel rubbed him slowly, his hand remaining outside the fabric of the pants. The more Axel rubbed, the harder Roxas got and the harder he got, the more desperate he became and he knew that if he got too hard, he wouldn't be able to go and all of his build-up would have been for nothing.

"N-no..."

The hand stilled, then moved upwards to massage Roxas' abdomen.

"Baby-Roxie doesn't know if he wants to come or piss does he? Do you want daddy to help you choose?"

Roxas shook his head; he knew what he wanted. The pain in his bladder was growing unbearable - as much as he wanted to come, he needed to pee more. Almost involuntarily - although Axel pressing down on his bladder was a contributing factor - Roxas leaned backwards, rocked his hips forward and let out a small jet of pee against Axel's arm. It felt so good to release even a little pressure that he sighed and relaxed his muscles, no longer caring if it turned Axel off. He could feel the stream work its way from his bladder, up his cock where it alternated between trickling out and spurting. Throughout, Axel's hand remained where it was, now stroking the smooth skin of Roxas' stomach as he gradually relieved himself.

"Shit baby-Roxie, just how much did you drink?"

His panties were soaked, as were the front of his dress and Axel's trousers. By the time his stream subsided, Axel's hand was holding his cock, sliding his hand back and forth over his still swollen cock. His other hand reached down behind Roxas and down the back of his panties to toy with his entrance.

"Daddy's all wet, baby-Roxie. He's all wet and hard and horny as hell and it's all baby-Roxie's fault."

Without having to worry about the state of his bladder, Roxas was now aware of how aroused Axel was. His chest was flushed, the same colour as his hair, and rose and fell as he breathed hard. Without Roxas noticing, his lover had at some point unzipped his trousers and freed his own erection, and it twitched between them, glistening with a mix of Axel's pre-come and Roxas' urine. Glancing up at Axel's face, then back down to his groin, Roxas liked his lips. Axel caught the action and smirked.

"Hungry now, baby-Roxie?" Roxas nodded happily, eager to taste his lover's cock. "Alright then, daddy doesn't want you to starve, so help yourself to his milk."

The invitation would normally have made Roxas cringe at how cheesy it was, but right there and then, it caused a jolt of pleasure to course through his veins. Axel pried Roxas' arms from around his neck so he could recline on the bed. As soon as he was comfortable, Roxas crawled off Axel's lap and tugged at his soaking panties. He looked up at Axel miserably.

"Turn around and I'll help you get them off."

Roxas did just that, presenting his backside to Axel who hooked his thumbs into the waistband and pulled down the wet fabric. Without waiting for Axel to remove them completely, Roxas dived for Axel's cock, wrinkling his nose at the pungent smell of urine but undeterred from his task. He licked up the hardened shaft then tongued the tip. Savouring the taste, he found it wasn't all that bad so drew it into his mouth and suckled it in the same way as he had done with the bottle earlier.

Soft moans from Axel punctuated Roxas' slurps. His own neglected erection jutted out between his legs as Roxas showered attention on his lover's cock but he wasn't ignored for long. A lube-slicked finger rubbed between his buttocks, massaging the skin around his anus before slipping inside.

"Baby-Roxie makes daddy want to do bad things," Axel chuckled breathlessly whilst fingering his lover's ass. "But baby-Roxie peed on daddy so he deserves his punishment."

At the word 'punishment', Roxas faltered and his stomach flipped in pure arousal. He opened his mouth around Axel's cock and took in as much as he could then closed his mouth and swallowed. The effect was immediate; Axel's hips bucked upwards and the finger in Roxas' ass curled, bringing it in contact with his prostate. Both males groaned in pleasure.

"Baby-Roxie isn't so innocent..."

Going back to his previous gentle ministrations, Roxas toyed with Axel's balls as his lover prepared him. Once they started fucking, he knew neither of them would last long, and he didn't mind too much that Axel worked quickly to get him ready. They were both highly aroused and trembling with need. A light slap on his backside told him Axel was done and he drew back, ready to remove his dress so he could bare himself entirely.

"Leave it on."

Proving how keen he was, Axel didn't even bother to remove his trousers and instead, dragged Roxas onto his lap and positioned him so he had the tip of Axel's cock just inside him.

"Are you ready for daddy, baby-Roxie? Are you ready for your punishment?"

"Da-da..."

"Daddy's going to have to teach you a big boy lesson."

Without awaiting a further response from Roxas, Axel grabbed his hips and simultaneously pulled Roxas down as he thrust his own hips up. Crying out as he was filled, Roxas fought down the urge to swear and slump forward. Axel was rougher than usual, despite the fact that Roxas rode him, a demonstration of his excitement. He grabbed and clawed at Roxas' dress, pulling him down until their chests were flush. Because he was slightly shorter, Roxas' face rested on Axel's neck and so he licked and nibbled at the skin under his lips. The damp silk between them, cold at first but quickly warming, created a delicious fiction for Roxas' cock as he rocked forward every time Axel thrust into him. The wetness acted as a reminder and combined with stimulation beyond his wildest imaginings, Roxas bucked and spasmed as climax ripped through him.

He must have passed out; the last thing he remembered was Axel's fingers digging into his flesh as his lover peaked, emptying his balls in Roxas' ass. The next thing he knew, he was cradled in Axel's arms, sitting in the bath with the shower on them, washing away all the piss and spunk and scented soap that Axel liked to use.

"Wow..." Roxas breathed, tilting his head back to rest on Axel's shoulder. "That was intense."

"You kinky fucking bitch. You never told me you were into pissing on people."

Too drained to be embarrassed, Roxas only shrugged.

"I didn't know. The idea appealed to me though, so I thought I'd give it a try."

"I see. Well, baby-Roxas is a winner for me. Heh, I could get you some toys if you like? Maybe a rattle. Oh, and a teddy bear too!" Axel's voice raised in excitement. "You'd look awesome in one of those sailor suits."

At the very idea, Roxas felt his cock stir once again. He hadn't anticipated just how much he would enjoy himself and found that he wanted to do it again - all of it - but he wasn't sure if Axel had liked all aspects. He had to ask.

"You didn't mind that I peed on you?"

There was a moment of silence and Roxas felt his chest clench in dread. Then, there was a low chuckle from behind him and he let out a sigh of relief.

"I didn't hate it, but maybe we should get you some diapers just in case, hmm?"

"I can agree to that."

The end