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Liynn

Liynn

Super-Earth
Joined
Jan 9, 2009
Nervous would be the correct word to explain his feelings at the moment, well, nervous, scared, and quite frankly an emotional wreck. He knew he never should have reported Marluxia to the police for his little drug ring. I mean, really, who was it hurting besides the small children he sold his drugs to? No one! Besides, the drugs only made you hallucinate for a few hours! Marluxia himself constantly thought he was like Poison Ivy from Batman and had control over plants or some crazy shit like that. The boy rolled his eyes at the thought. Why would someone even want to experience something like that? Well, obviously Marluxia and his clients did, but that was besides the point. Roxas viewed drugs as being just plain wrong and knew he did the right thing by turning him in, but now Marluxia wanted him fucking dead! Now he had to go live with some private detective to protect his parents and himself from the drug dealer's gang.

"Sir, we've arrived." Roxas was brought out of his rather depressing thoughts as the taxi driver interrupted him. "Thank you." He said with a smile, handing over a bit of money to pay the fare. He exited the cab and ran his hand through his hair, looking at his new home for the next while. He stepped over to the trunk and took out his luggage, patted the trunk once or twice after closing it and then it drove off. The blond grabbed his bags and slowly walked to the front door, savoring every moment that he had left without living in the private investigator's home, not knowing what to expect at all once he entered.

Roxas hesitantly raised his hand and pressed his slender finger to the doorbell and let out a soft sigh, putting on his best smile as he waited for his temporary "father" to answer the door.
 
"Coming! Hold your horses!" came a voice from the other side of the door. It was loud and expressive, very unlike the soft spoken detective whom had taken him under his wing for a time. The door opening and a teen stood there raising and eyebrow as he looked down at Roxas. His hair was a bright fiery red that shot up in all different directions and the thoroughly gothic tattoos on his face were only accented by the dark black jeans and shirt he wore. "Yo, you must be the kid who ratted out Marluxia. Names Axel A-X-E-L got it memorized?" he pushed open the door and took the bags from the small blonde.

"The old man isn't home right now he had some shit to do at the office for the temporary adoption." waving a hand he gestured for Roxas to follow him. "Dad made me get the guest room ready for you, so you better like it. I spend hours changing it from a frilly girly room to something more masculine. Perhaps I should've kept it girly? Your shorter then I expected..." and he patted his head softly before kicking open the door.

The room had obviously been painted recently the walls were black and red with matching sheets and various band posters scattered about. "This stuff used to belong to me, but don't worry I cleaned it...three times." and he set the luggage down grinning and winking playfully. "Bathroom is across the hall, your sharing it with me so don't hog in the morning. After you settle in come downstairs, I ordered pizza..." and he walked out just as quickly.
 
The blond's eyes widened slightly as the redheaded male opened the door. He looked rather...eccentric to say the least. His wild mane of hair was rather interesting, it kind of made Roxas want to touch it, but he thought he better refrain from that since they just met and all. His eyes narrowed at the taller male in front of him as he spelled out his rather simple name; did the other think he couldn't spell or something? Even four letter words? How insulting. Roxas was about to mention his name but it seemed as though Axel wasn't done speaking as he grabbed his bags and beckoned for him to follow inside.

As Axel seemed to insult him as they walked, Roxas felt less and less fond of the other male. He was going to debate that he actually wasn't that short, he was at least five foot eight! He looked at the room and noticed that it was a bit more dark than he was usually accustomed to, but he could live with it. At least the room didn't have floral prints all over the walls or dolls or something equally ridiculous.

After Axel left without even asking Roxas his name, which was rude, but he could get over it, the boy unpacked and tried out the bed, smiling softly at how comfortable it was. He then sighed and walked downstairs, spotting Axel in the living room. "My name is Roxas, by the way." He said to the male as he seemed to stand in the middle of the room looking rather uncomfortable. "Thanks for carrying my stuff."
 
"Ohh is that your name, Dad just kept calling you 'that kid' but then again he calls me 'that kid' too. Not a people person my old man." he commented as he leaned back in the large lounge chair his heavy red hair falling over the back, the bright red clashing with the light colored chair. "Pleasure to meet you Roxy." grinning he stood as another knock was heard and stood pulling out his wallet and pressing several bills into the pizza delivary guy and took the food. "Ahh dinner...." he purred setting it down on the oak coffee table. His tall lanky frame seemed moved gracefully to the kitchen where he came back with paper plates.

Hadn't Roxas been the name of the kid the put Marluxia way for his drug ring, he was pretty sure it was. Now if he had been a good gang member he'd tell his group that he had the boy in his house, however he wasn't so he wouldn't. He didn't do the drugs anyways so they never had a reason to come to his house. Still the idea that someone might see struck a cord of warning within his clever mind. They never had a reason to watch his house, so he probably wasn't and risk....but Roxas. He may have just met the kid, but he had already developed a soft spot for the petite blonde.

Shaking his head he pulled himself from his thoughts and grinned again. "Eat up, or else we'll never get any before dad comes home." there was no need to worry about it now as he could do nothing about it, he'd just have to watch the kid for a while and make sure everything was okay. As far as he was concerned most of the members had fled when Marliuxia ratted several out for a plea agreement, but there were three who still remained inside the city himself not included.
 
Roxas smiled slightly as Axel mentioned that his father wasn't a people person, the blond could tell that was true from the few times the two had talked. Their conversations were always short and to the point and whenever he tried to expand them to talk about something so simple as the weather Axel's father always said that he had some work to do and immediately hung up the phone, which was rather rude, but he was a private investigator and seemed to have a rather busy schedule. Axel seemed to like him though, he had already given him a nickname! A nickname he wasn't particularly fond of, but a nickname nonetheless. God he hoped Axel and him could become friends or something because staying here until they caught Marluxia or whatever the hell the police were trying to do without someone to hang out with would be absolute hell.

He sat down on the couch and put a slice of pizza on his plate after taking a rather large bite from it. "So, um, Axel...what do you do around here for fun?" He questioned with a slight smile to the redhead. "I-I mean if you wanna do anything after dinner or anything...yeah." Roxas wasn't even sure if what he just said many any sort of sense, but he was never good at making new friends and always got a bit nervous around strangers. He looked away from Axel and was determined to stare at his pizza apparently as he took another bite into it, a light blush on his cheeks as he chewed softly. "I must sound like a complete lame-ass."
 
"Nah you sound like a kid who's been pushed into a situation against your will and is looking for someone to spend time with since he can't really go outside." Axel commented lightly as he took a bite of pizza. "Dad told me what you did ratting out Marluxia like you did. It took some balls, but balls won't help you when there is a gun to your head. Still good work kid the pink haired freak needed to be put away for awhile." making a saluting motion he turned his attention to the TV deep in thought.

It was several minutes later when his dad walked in a tall blonde man very unlike his fiery son. He was built the same built his skin was darker; his eyes blue, his hair such a shade of blonde it was more white then anything else. "Yo old man." the teen said gesturing to the pizza and laughing. "I bought dinner and Roxy arrived in one piece." The older man nodded. "Good, did you show him his room, tell him he's not to leave the house without an escort like I told you?" he raised an eyebrow as he took a slice of pizza at Axel's nod. "Good I'm going upstairs I'll see you in the morning." and he vanished.

"Told you he doesn’t talk much Roxy, Hey how about we watch some movies after we eat. I have some wicked horror flicks, or some adventures if you're a bit squeamish or something." he pointed to the DVD case and grinned again showing off white even teeth. "He'll probably be chattier tomorrow, he's just tired...”
 
Roxas's eyes widened considerably at Axel's mention of a gun to his head. "Gun? What the hell are you talking about? Marluxia is going to use a gun on me?" He had no idea of how big Marluxia was, he figured that maybe he had like...a pocket knife or something equally as pathetic, not something as dangerous and destructive such as a gun. Roxas could run away from a pocket knife, but running away from a speeding bullet sounded quite a bit more tough. "This situation sucks." He muttered to himself, setting his pizza down and laying back on the couch.

Once Axel's dad walked in he sat up, wanting to show a bit of respect to the man who let him live here. He listened to the two's conversation and noticed that Axel's father didn't really seem to care for his son and pretty much ignored him, like he did most people. He felt a bit sorry for the redhead, not just because he was so nice and all, but because Roxas's parents loved him very much and he loved them back. Perhaps Axel and his father did love one another...they just ignored each other to show that love. Shrugging the thought off his mind he only saw Axel's father's backside as he climbed the stairs. "Goodnight Sir!" He called out to him, getting silence in return.

"Yeah, you're right he doesn't talk much." The boy said, offering a slight smile to Axel. "I'd love to watch a few movies, it's not like I can go out or anything." He joked with Axel, lying back on the couch. "I'll watch a horror flick if you want...just tell me what's in 'em first." Truth be told, Roxas did get a bit squeamish during horror movies. He absolutely hated when he saw something cutting into skin, whether it be a needle or a knife or really anything else, but he didn't want Axel to think he was some sissy.
 
"Yeah you know that thing with the bullets that tend to blow stupid people's brains out?" Axel questioned as he took another slice of pizza. "Yeah Marluxia's dad supplies most of the gang members who are of age with weaponry. Usually hand guns or something easy to hide. All of the members over 18 are required to get a license to carry as well. The ones under that just have to know how to street fight or use blunt weapons. Sad thing is my dad knows about the pink haired freak's father but can never connect him with any of the weapons." Once he was certain that Roxas had his fill of pizza he took the left overs and placed them in the fridge among the other take out containers. He really needed to go shopping...

"So a movie...." he murmured folding his lanky frame so he could get a look at what was in the low case. From this position it was easy to tell Axel was in very good shape despite his slender body. The jeans hugged his runner's legs and firm ass. You could even see a hint of a six-pack when the tight black shirt rode up. Long graceful fingers ran along the titles pausing at Friday the 13th and pulling it out. "Here we go, I'm sure you no about this one. Evil dead guy hunts down and kills a bunch of teens until the last two manage to put him to rest. It's a bit bloody, but not as bad as the other ones I have."

Pushing the disc into the player he pressed play and sat down on the other end of the couch. "If you get scared feel free to cling to me, I don't bite, unless you want me too Roxy." Tossing his head back he laughed and dimmed the lights with a small remote just as the opening credits started to roll. The light from the TV reflected in his green eyes making them seem even more cat like then before.
 
Roxas's eyes widened slightly as Axel spilled some details about Marluxia's gang, details that didn't sound too promising for keeping Roxas safe. Guns, blunt objects, street fighting? These things sounded like they would hurt the poor boy and it would be best if he were to never leave this house again, which he had a bit of a problem with, but it was better being alone with Axel in the house than it was to be outside with bullets flinging past him in the middle of the night.

His eyes wandered once Axel began to search for a movie for the two to watch. He took in the sight of Axel's muscled frame, quite jealous of the male's obvious athleticism. A blush spread to his cheeks as he seemed to stare at the male's six pack and his tight ass though. Roxas raised his own shirt and stared at his slim stomach, envying Axel for his six pack. The blond had a nice body, he wasn't going to lie, but it wasn't like Axel's. His body was more...curved and slim where Axel's was more fit and toned. Roxas was basically just skinny, his hip bones even poked out slightly! Personally, he thought his body was a bit gross, but others disagreed.

"Bloody? Oh, I've got no problem with blood." He said, laughing off the subject. His brow raised once the redhead mentioned that he didn't bite unless he wanted him to. "Uh...o-okay Axel." He said as his voice raised a bit with his nervousness. Even though Roxas was determined to prove to Axel that he was a man and not some sissy, within minutes the boy had unconsciously moved closer and closer to the other and the second he saw a knife stab some poor soul, his hand instantly gripped Axel's muscled thigh as he let out a small gasp.
 
Axel had been watching Roxas out of the corner of his eye, while he struggled to keep a brave face for the red head. It made the older teen smile; it was adorable really, like a kid trying to show off for his girlfriend or something equally as sappy. He was also admiring that thin body the way his shirt rode up when he stretched displaying the flat stomach. There was something attractively feminine about him, it made him want to hide him from everyone not just the gang members.

Even he had to jump at the hand on his thigh and even more that his cock stirred upon contact; he was barely able to stave off the erection by thinking of Xemnas in a micro bikini. God Marluxia's father was a freak. Moving he wrapped an arm around the petite blonde holding him close and grinning softly. He really was adorable; he was amazed Marluxia hadn't tried to seduce him while he was in the gang. He did it with all the other pretty boys who managed to make it in.

The movie continued to go on getting bloodier and less forgiving as time went by. Every time Roxas jumped or gasped he'd squeeze his shoulder softly and murmured something that made no sense. He really had no idea why he was being so damn nice to the kid; usually he ignored his father's cases and moved on with his life. But Roxas even in the few hours he'd been her had brought out a part of Axel that he'd hidden away since Demy. "Do you want me to turn it off Roxy? It's okay if you don't like horror movies. We can watch a comedy or something maybe?"
 
Roxas couldn't help but feel protected and warm once the redhead wrapped his arm around his shoulders. He moved even closer to Axel's body so that he was practically glued to the older male. Every time he saw that damn Jason stab some innocent little camp goer, his hand on Axel's thigh only moved upward and his grip became a bit tighter. He knew the other male knew that he was scared of the movie now, but he didn't care, he liked being close to him for some reason or another. He tried to imagine anything other than a bloody knife going through people, so instead he attempted to think of puppies. Well, that plan backfired and now he thought of puppies being stabbed.

"Huh? Turn it off?" He considered Axel's proposition to turn the movie off, but then perhaps the other would tell him to get off. It would be really strange if he was scared during a comedy. "Uh...no, I'm fine." He said with a small smile before begrudgingly turning his head back to the screen. He couldn't believe that he was going through this personal hell just to have the other male touch him and to be close to him. The two had just met minutes ago, possibly an hour and a bit more, this was nuts!
 
Axel bit his lip as his arousal stirred with every squeeze on his thigh, the teen just didn't realize what he was doing to the red head. Shifting he pushed the teen's hand down some as it drew closer to the apex of his thighs. Sighing in releif he managed to fight back the blossoming erection only to have to go full mast as an unwanted image of Roxas in a bunny oufit hit his minds eyes. "God damnit Roxy." he muttered low enough so the teen couldn't hear. Moving he crossed his legs hiding his erection as best as he could.

So there he sat hard until the very end of the movie in which he was forced to stand and strike himself with another image of Xemnas which softened him almost immediatly. Taking out the movie he placed it in it's case then back on the shelf. Grinning slightly he turned back to the blonde teen and winked. "So any other request kid, or do you just want to hit the sack for the night?"
 
He was completely unaware of Axel's dick ever even having a slight twitch because of his hand on his thigh. Roxas assumed that the redhead was just a very, very nice guy who was completely comfortable with other people touching him, not that he was currently as hard as a rock over him. He looked to Axel when he thought he heard his name, but must have been hearing things because Axel seemed to be looking really incredibly intense at the movie. He kept his hand on the other's thigh even as he crossed his legs, squeezing it only a few more times before the movie ended. Only now as the credits rolled did he feel like a complete fool for sitting so close to Axel and actually squeezing his muscled thigh throughout the whole movie. Was he fucking insane? He had just met the man! That and he wasn't a scared little five year old, not even close.

Not surprising, but his eyes wandered to Axel's body as he removed the DVD and set it back on the shelf, eying it in jealousy and just a small amount of want. "Request? Um...no, I don't have one." He smiled to Axel, crossing his legs on the couch. "I'm open to whatever you'd like to do though, if you wanna sleep I won't keep ya up."
 
"Nah I'm a night owl, I don't go to bed until late." he said waving a hand before running it through his thick red locks. Grabbing a comedy he slipped it in and sat down, at least he wouldn't have to worry about being unintentionally molested anymore, he'd barely managed to calm himself down. Sighing he hit play when the screen came up and the movie began to roll a light hearted movies with plenty of laughs. "See now isn't this better Roxy?" he commented grinning. "No more big scary dead guys stabbing people." his green eyes were light and teasing. He had actually be surprised at how frightened the blonde had been.

Relaxing against the back of the couch he rest and arm along the back of the couch he eyes going half-lidded and lazy. He was actually far more tired then he let on, he'd spent all day doing runs for Marluxia's gang. The second in command was a pain in the ass to deal with, all muscles and no brai and totally devoted to Marluxia like some big over sized dog. Yawning widely he let his eyes flutter shut, surely a nap wouldn't hurt?
 
"Great! Me too." He grinned at the older male, relaxing back into the couch. To tell the truth, he was quite relieved relieved that they were watching a comedy now. Ever since the boy was little he could never get through horror movies without someone there with him to cling to, he never knew why, but that's just the way it was. "Hey, I wasn't that scared! I just...shut up." He laughed slightly, a light blush spreading across his cheeks. He didn't want Axel to think of him as some scared little kid. He was his age after all, or at least he was pretty sure he was. Roxas ran an idle hand through his blonde hair, biting his lip softly as he erupted in a fit of giggles from the movie as yet another hilarious scene flashed on the screen. The boy's eyes wandered to Axel for a bit and his brow raised slightly. "I thought you said you were a night owl you wimp."
 
"Unless I've been running around like a call boy all day." came a muffled and tired response one cat-like green eye opening. "Or else I am up most of the night." closing his eyes again he relaxed marginally. "Belive me kid, you don't want my job no matter how well I get paid." sighing he shifted and opened both eyes the twin orb zeroing in on his blue depths. The overwhelming need to protect fills his body as he touches the side of Roxas's cheek before moving his gaze back to the TV. "You really need to be careful you hear, don't trust anyone. Not even me Marluxia has eyes everywhere." Standing he grinned breaking the serious mood. "And with that I'm heading to bed kid, you can stay here and watch the rest of the movie or take it into the guest room. Flat screen TV is behind the thing that looks like a closet door." and he headed up stairs deep in thought.
 
Axel had a job, really? For some reason he just couldn't see that. He saw the other male as more of a lazy bum who laid around all day doing what he pleased, not someone who took orders from another person. His lips twitched slightly as the redhead stared into his blue eyes, slowly forming into somewhat of a smile as he touched his cheek, silently wondering what the hell that was all about as the male walked upstairs. The boy sat in silence as he pondered what Axel said, attempting to figure out exactly what he said, but he decided he didn't really care and didn't want to sit downstairs by himself. Besides, if he ended up staying awake and watching the rest of this movie he knew he would stay up all night and be awake when Axel's father woke up and he certainly didn't want another awkward run in with that man. So he shut off the TV and DVD player and headed up to bed, stripping off his clothes save for his underwear once he got there and forced himself to sleep.

In what seemed like an instant, it was morning and Roxas was awoken by the sun sneaking in through the blinds that he had forgotten to close last night. "Fuck my life." He muttered to himself as he stumbled over to close them, banging his toe on the nightstand on the way, evoking a loud groan from his throat. Roxas was usually really good in the mornings, but he had a rather restless night, his dreams were filled with visions of him getting killed in multiple ways by a pink-haired freak. "Axel?" He called out as he stepped away from the entryway of his room after putting on some pajama pants. He hoped that it was only Axel that was home and not his father, he didn't know if he could handle speaking to that man this early.
 
Axel was already awake and had been since shortly after his father left. He'd gotten a call one of the members had figured out that his dad may have been harboring Roxas. Thankfully it was one of the ones on his side "No fucking way!" he said sharply "I'm not going to do that for the 80th time. I'm not going to have the same thing that happened to Demyx, happen to Roxas too. So drop it we'll figure out what to do later." and he hung up cocking his head to the side when he heard his name being called.

"Morning kid." he said only wearing a pair of forest green pajama pants. "You look like you had a rough nights sleep. Bad dreams?" he'd been awoken several times by troubled sounds coming from Roxas's room. He was sure it had something to do with Marluxia; after all he could give nightmares to anyone.

The phone call had orginally intended on being to find a few places the gang didn't frequent so he could take Roxas out. The poor kid would go stir crazy being stuck in the house for god knows how long. It had ended with one of his allies claiming he should turn the blonde in so they didn't keep questioning his loyalty due to his father. But he wouldn't have another death on his hands, he was still guilty over the first. Turns out the only place they weren't on patrol was on the mainland. So no go there...
 
"Something wrong?" The boy questioned as he spotted Axel hanging up the phone angrily. Roxas paused at the last step, noticing what the redhead was wearing, only a simple pair of pajama pants, much like his own. He looked down at his body for a moment and then looked to Axel's. The older male looked a hell of a lot better with his shirt off than he did, the other had pecs and abs and was incredibly toned. Roxas was toned as well, but...he sure as hell didn't look like the redhead. He was more...slim and slender as opposed to the athletic build the other was strutting around. "Yeah, I had a rough nights sleep, had some scary dreams." He waved his hand as if dismissing them before leaping onto the couch and snuggling into a pillow. "Some involved Marluxia, as you may have guessed." He sighed with a roll of his eyes and turned to lay on his back. "So what exciting things are on the agenda today?"
 
Axel turned his green eyes to Roxas anger flashing for a moment before fading away to nothing. "It's nothing, just some bussiness. Like I said you wouldn't want my job. Dad got some dougnuts in the kitchen for us with a note reminding me not to take you out under any circumstances. So I figured we'd go out anyways, there is a Ferry we can take to the mainland and hang out there for a bit. I have some money, so it's all going to work out perfectly. We just need to be careful getting there." his eyes lingered on the teen's slender frame drifting along the tone muscle. It fit him, after all Roxas was so small if he were muscular it'd be odd. Walking into the kitchen he took a few of the still warm doughnuts and poured a glass of milk situating himself in a dining room chair. "So anywhere you want to go on the mainland Kid?" he questioned. "They have this awsome sea salt ice cream."
 
"Well, where am I allowed to go?" He questioned, taking a seat next to Axel as he watched him eat. He couldn't tell Axel where he wanted to go if any of Marluxia's gang was hanging around there, that would be suicide. Literally. "Sea-salt ice cream?" Roxas practically moaned out loud, licking his lips swiftly as he rested his head on the table. "I haven't had that stuff in forever." He added emphasis onto the last word he spoke, when really it had only been a few months. His stomach grumbled slightly, only adding to his craving for the ice cream. "Can we go get some later, please?" He grinned widely at the male, putting on his best puppy dog eyes.
 
"Well Marluxia's gang hang around the islands more then the mainland. Plus the mainland is so highly populated, so we'll blend right in." grinning he finished off his doughnut and downed the glass of milk. "We can even head to the beach if you want, it's prim tourist season now that school is out. Lots of pretty faces to oogle." laughing brightly he stood again to wash his hands. His team had gurenteed the mainland would be clear for the day. Marluxia's second in command had ordered a meeting on the islands for the entire day. He would just have to be careful, if anyone saw him with the small blonde they'd both be dead.

"Well I'm gonna take a shower kay kid? When I get done you can go in and then we'll head out." Standing he ruffled the blonde's hair before leaving the kitchen a smile on his face looking over his shoulder he called. "Nice puppy dog eyes by the way! They actually worked!" shaking his head he walked up the stairs and into the shower cloths in one hand.
 
"The beach could be fun! We could sit and talk or something." He smiled at the male as he ruffled his hair, groaning a bit as he did so. "Ass." He fixed his hair with his hands although there was really no need seeing as he'd be taking a shower shortly anyway. "Hey! You're not supposed to know when I make my begging face! It's supposed to be my secret weapon..." His eyes were transfixed to Axel's chest and just his body in general, his gaze traveled from the man's chest to his perfectly muscled legs and ass as he walked to the shower. Roxas blushed a bit as he felt a stir in his pajama pants, his dick becoming slightly hard. He shook his head, trying to think of something to kill his hard-on and slugged his way into the living room, lying down on the couch and staring down at his erection. Fuck, why did he have to be stuck with such an attractive man like Axel?
 
Axel sighed as he leaned under the shower the droplets sliding down his smooth chest. Long fingers scrubbed vigerously though his think red hair cursing his decision to keep in long. When it was dry it stick up in all diffrent directions, but wet it was limp and flat stopping at his lower back. Images of a half nude Roxas had been plauging him, and against his will his rather large erection came to life.

Groaning he let a long slender hand wrap around the base the water lubricating the quick sliding motion. Parting his legs he imagined the blonde on his knees suckling on the broad mushroomed head with a blush staining those pale cheeks. Biting his lip he leaned his head back, his hips jerking and rolling. In a matter of moments he cam his seed shooting onto the glass door before the water washed in away. Sighing in relief he finished his shower and with a towel wrapped around his waist headed back to his room. He would figure out a way to date Roxas if it killed him, which it most likily would..
 
Roxas couldn't believe that he was doing this, but he couldn't take it anymore, he had to get some sort of release. The blond pulled his pajama pants down and kicked them to his ankles along with his boxers, his cock instantly slapping against his slim stomach as it was freed. He gripped his aching length and moaned softly as he did, stroking quite quickly, eager to cum and not to be caught by Axel or even worse, his father if he suddenly appeared through the front door. He stuck two fingers in his mouth, lathered them until he figured they were sufficient, spread his legs wide began to massage his tiny little pucker, imagining it was the redhead's fingers and tongue, preparing him to be fucked. The boy closed his eyes and moaned as he stroked his length almost violently, groaning rather loudly, figuring it would be okay since Axel was in the shower. "Nngh...Axel..." He gasped as his cum shot out in spurts from his rounded tip, hitting his chest and sliding down his hand.

Roxas's chest rose and fell swiftly with each breath and his cheeks were tinted red. He licked the cum off his fingers and gathered up the rest that was splattered across his chest and licked it off his his hand, considering he had no towel he really had no other way to get rid of it. He quickly dressed into his pajama pants once again as he heard Axel stop the shower, still slightly hard.
 
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