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Akuroku smut. 3
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Hot. That was the small blonde’s feeling as a taller red headed figure started unbuttoning his jeans. His sapphire orbs locked onto lime green ones, never breaking they’re lingering stare. However, in his peripheral vision, he couldn’t help but find the two small triangular shapes below those eyes to be incredibly attractive…

Breath becoming more rigid, he slowly, almost shyly, maneuvered his hands to the older boys shirt and started to unbutton it as he heard the sound of his jean zipper; there was no need to undo his own top... that was already taken care of; tossed carelessly to the floor just moments prior.

Roxas was pretty sure how he got himself into this whole predicament, but he knew it wasn’t just this night. It had been those nights before, when he had told his other Organization member, his best friend, his lover, that he was leaving to find his other half. Of course, Axel had kissed him on the forehead before replying with a,

“Don’t be silly Roxas; I’m your other half. Got it memorized?” Of course Roxas wanted to believe it, but he knew there was someone else out there; his true other half; not emotionally, but physically.

He knew Axel was taking it hard; being with him every night to make sure he didn’t take off without warning. Roxas didn’t mind in the least; no, he rather enjoyed it… But he knew he had to leave eventually.

A small moan came from the small boys lips as lips devoured his neck, nibbling and sucking, marking him as the other’s territory. He now found himself on his bed, staring out the window as the other relished him in bliss. The stars were more abundant that night, and the mood cast a glow on both boys on the bed.

Roxas wasn’t even sure when either or their boxers had come off, but it didn’t really matter at the moment. There was a feeling of great pleasure as Axel’s mouth devoured his cock, his hand at his base. A loud moan came from his lips as his hands grabbed at the sheets from the sensation. Why was he going to leave again? He didn’t remember. All he could register was the warmth his was in, how Axel’s teeth grazed gently over his tip…

“Ah...Axel…I’m gonna…” before he could finish however, the warmth was gone, and he looked, with his eyes half lidded, at the boy above him before their lips met. “Not yet you aren’t,” came the husky voice of his boyfriend in his ear before he felt a finger probing at his entrance. Roxas felt his hips buck up the contact as Axel’s lips went down his happy trail, his own hands still clenching the sheets as if his life depended on it.

Axel’s fingers now made a scissoring motion; Roxas wasn’t even aware when the other two accompanies arrived, but he wasn’t complaining. A few moments of this passed, hips bucking and all, when he suddenly felt empty. He was about to question the red head before he felt something larger enter him, slowly, and fill him to the hilt.

He muffled his cry, biting his bottom lips, now clutching the sheets so hard his knuckled were white. Axel’s lips were kissing his face; ears, eyes, cheeks, nose, lips, everything, trying to get the boy to relax. This happened every time; there was no warning, and Roxas would clench up at the sensation at first. But now his hips started bucking again, the pain subsiding and the pleasure rising.

“A-Axel… move,” he said quietly, his voice just as husky as the other’s had been moments before. He felt the green eyed boy move out, only to slam back in. Roxas gave a small cry of pleasure as Axel moved faster, his own hands going to his partner’s shoulders and holding there, finally letting go of the sheets. His fingernails digging into the taller boys shoulders, already in the inlets he had made before from their previous acts.

He felt his lungs constricting, and his body shake as he came, fluids spilling all over himself and the older boy’s stomach as he called his lover’s name; there were a few more thrusts before the red head came, the blonde’s name upon his lips as he fell, sideways, as not to squish the younger of the two.

They lay there for a few, the moon light illuminating their sweat covered bodies and their heaving chests. There was a long silence before Axel spoke a soft, “Night Roxy,” and pulled the covers over both of them and kissing the blonde’s forehead. Roxas snuggled close, replying with a quiet, “’Night Axel,” before they both fell asleep in each other’s arms, thoughts about leaving the farthest from both of their minds.

This was written for my friend one night out of pure bordem... hope you liked it. ; Oh, and this was my first real smut fic so, sorry if it's horrible bad and you wanted to stab your eyes. D: