Author's Note: Bah, once again, I should be writing my RikuSora stories, but this was just so tempting.

Warnings: AxelSora, implied AxelRoxas, RikuSora. Questionable consent. Axel's maybe a bit OOC. I don't know. This is how I see him, but I know he's usually protrayed a bit softier, which is probably closer to the game.

Disclaimer: These characters are not my creation.

Go Down Together

Part One of One

Axel thought that maybe what he was about to do was sinful. It did occur to him, that Sora might not like it very much at all. That he would probably scream a lot, and beg him to stop. But Axel couldn't feel guilt or shame or pity. There was nothing to stay his urge. It was so easy to forget about right and wrong, when you felt nothing.

But looking at the young hero, sleeping unaware on his stomach, breathing through an open mouth and a familiar button nose, Axel noticed a stirring in his own gut. Roxas. He looks just like him. Could it have been a feeling, maybe? But that was impossible, for a Nobody. It was just an urge. He could still think. And his mind told him to take back what was his. To claim Roxas. Sora was Roxas.

If Axel had known how easy Sora would be to find, he might have come sooner. Roxas was so much more difficult to locate. He had pictured a huge guard, Leon, Cloud, Yuffie, around their precious Keyblade master. Where are they all? Isn't Hollow Bastion supposed to be their strong hold? He knew Donald and Goofy were in the other room, but here, it was just Sora, just this little boy, sleeping alone.

Axel threw off the soft blanket that covered a still form and straddled that narrow back in an instant, hand over Sora's mouth. Roxas' Somebody woke instantly, faster than he appeared capable of just seconds ago, lost that well-earned sleep.

"Don't scream, Sora. The walls are thin."

The boy, with his wide eyes and sleep-tousled hair, shook his head, but whimpered in obedience.

"Turn around," Axel ordered. He wanted to see where Roxas' pretty, blue eyes had come from.

From between his legs, Sora rolled over so that Axel's crotch was now against his stomach, legs squeezed tightly at his sides. Sora's blood was pounding against his dominating frame, that pulse mixed with the raise and fall of ragged breathing. Did that count as feeling? Feeling someone's panic?

"No noise," Axel admonished, releasing his grip on the lower half of Sora's delicately carved face, so perfect in his youth.

"Sometimes I have his dreams," Sora whispered breathlessly, fear quivering in his voice. "You're in every one of them."

Axel took the confession for an invitation and leaned down to capture what he had come for. A muffled yelp escaped Sora, who helplessly parted his lips for the slow burn of Axel's invasive tongue. Is this feeling, yet? It must be...

"Why?" Sora asked as Axel broke away, fingertips on his swollen bottom lip.

"Roxas made me feel," he said fiercely, breath scalding against Sora's neck. His touches were becoming more forceful now. He nipped Sora's collar bone possessively, taking it in a skin-sucking kiss. His grip left bright red, crescent moons on Sora's milky skin. Marks that threatened to bleed. Marks that were soon lost amongst bruises and other battle scars. Axel's hands, ones that had been blazing even through Sora's cotton night shirt, now slipped under the fabric, easing it up.

Sora tensed with the realization of what Axel was about to do, "But you can't feel," he pleaded with the stronger man.

"Roxas made me feel," Axel repeated, tossing his midnight cloak aside, now in only a tight, black bodysuit. He ground a fully formed erection into Sora's stomach, making the younger boy cry out. "Quiet!"

"I'm sorry," Sora stammered. I didn't think...

"Roxas wants this, Sora," Axel hissed, careful, vengeful emphasis on the name. "Won't you let him have it?"

Sora could only nod weakly, for Sora felt guilt and fear and million other emotions that made him give in. Because Sora always put others before himself. Is this what made the inverse half of him happy? He let Axel pry apart his legs and slip between them, his clothes already removed without much a struggle. His own unavoidable arousal was fully exposed and waiting for Axel's whim.

Axel forced three fingers into his mouth without warning. Sora immediately gagged and tried to push the foreign objects out his mouth with a tongue that was far too weak.

"It will hurt more if you don't."

So Sora, like a good Somebody with feelings, heeded the advice in a vain attempt to control his surging fear. He bit his lip as the fingers were pressed into another warm dip on his youthful body, but didn't scream like he wanted to. He merely released a painful rush of breath, followed by several more. Everyone else needed their rest. He didn't want to worry them. He was going to be fine.

Axel lifted Sora's slight hips and ordered, "Open your eyes."

Sora nodded and did his best to accept Axel's entry without lidding the Nobody's window to Roxas. He shuddered for more than just the movement of Axel inside of him as the man with the fiery red hair maintained their eye-lock. Roxas made him feel. I'm Roxas. He really feels.

When it was all over Sora, flushed with the embarrassment of his poorly controlled orgasm and thoroughly exhausted, accepted the clothes Axel tossed him gratefully. He felt relief now, it was over, he had made it through. Then he wondered if Axel still felt anything at all. He was surprised that he noted tenderness when Axel pressed a kiss to his forehead and pulled the blankets back over his slender body, as if trying to put Sora back where he found him.

Then, having completed the scene, Axel saw only Sora.

He was such a good boy. Everyone's little hero. So innocent...He was supposed to have been Riku's.

"I'm sorry," Axel rasped as he turned to leave.

Was he...sorry? No...Nobodies can't feel...But he knew that he would have to find a way to put things right for Sora before this was all over.

End Notes: I think I kind of really like this couple. Maybe someday I'll write a sappy one, where Sora really does make Axel feel and all that good stuff. Because Axel deserves it. I actually think this one was kind of nice…I mean, yeah, Axel could have been a lot more sensitive in the beginning, but hey…Anyway, who wants to review my first AxelSora?