A/N: This is mainly just a lemon chapter, to be honest ^^; But it does have some plot, somewhere... Anyway, as usual, please read, and reviews are always nice!

[Oh, and Aku nor Roku don't belong to me. Sadly...]

“Too busy holding the door open, Rox.”

“Prick.”

Roxas was hauling a pile of small boxes towards the door of Axel’s house. These were just boxes of all his crap that Axel had let him bring. Nothing massively heavy, but still a struggle for Roxas. He eventually made it inside the house, dropping the boxes and wiping his hands. He headed back out to the car, prodding Axel in the chest as he passed, hard. Axel buckled over, clutching his chest.

“Ow!”

“Serves you right, useless git.”

Axel pouted, rubbing the prod. “Fine, I’ll come give you a hand.”

“Oh, too late now. It’s all done. I’m just locking the car.”

“Ah.” Axel slumped slightly. Roxas threw the keys at him, and he just managed to catch them.

“You lock up, ‘kay?”

Axel nodded, smiling a little. He went out to lock the car, and came back with another box. “You missed one.”

“I did?” Axel brought it to Roxas, who opened it. “Oh yeah. How could I forget it?”

It was only a small box, but inside were all Roxas’ photos. Ones of him as a little kid, of his parents, friends, and Axel. He pulled the stack from the box and flicked through them, smiling and occasionally laughing.

“What’s so funny?”

“Just some of these photos, they’re brilliant. Like this one!” He pulled the photo from the stack and turned it round in his fingers to show Axel. It was at the beach, and Axel had just tripped over and landed in the ocean, just at the bit where it started to get deep. His face was just above the waterline, and it was screwed up in pain.

“That’s not funny!”

“Oh it is Axel, it is.” Roxas put it back into the box along with the rest of them and placed the box on top of the others. “So, where’s my room?”

Axel smiled, and began to walk upstairs. “Follow me.”

-A Room to Stay-

“You can either take the single, spare bedroom here,” Axel pointed to the left, “or share with me.” He pointed to the right. “Middle door’s the bathroom.”

Roxas headed to the left first, sliding the door open and looking inside. To say it was a single bed room, it was spacious, with a walk-in wardrobe and a small balcony outside.

“It’s big. Very big...”

“Yeah, I’ve always left it as spare though.”

“Why?”

“You haven’t seen my room yet. It’ll answer for you.”

He slid backwards a little to let Roxas pass, who slid open the other door, and gasped. Axel’s room was HUGE compared to the other one; it filled up most of the upstairs floor. It too had a walk-in wardrobe, although much larger, and also had a balcony, this one, again, much bigger. The double bed was set in the middle of the room, covered in smooth black covers. The walls were painted a deep blood red, matching Axel’s hair colour almost perfectly, with black cornering. Roxas stepped in, looking round. The floor was covered in smooth laminate, which Roxas practically skidded across on his way to the bed. He fell down on it, and bounced right back up.

“This is perfect..!”

“Cost and arm and a leg, mind. Not literally, of course.” Axel smirked, and pressed one of the switches beside the doorframe. A soft whirring filled the room, and a panel began to lift in one of the walls. Behind it was a small projector, and it turned on, throwing a huge picture onto the opposite wall. Roxas gawped in amazement, before Axel quickly turned it off.

“Impressive, huh?”

Roxas nodded, and then stood up. “I’m staying with you.”

“Good choice.”

“Just don’t grope me every chance you get, okay?”

“I’ll try.” Axel smiled, and began to walk out of the room. Roxas quickly ran after him, turning him round and leaning up to kiss him. Axel quickly kissed back, lifting Roxas by the waist to level them, and Roxas gently wrapped his arms around Axel’s neck, deepening the kiss a little. He finally pulled away, licking away the thin string of saliva. Both of them opened their eyes, looking at each other. Roxas leant down a little, biting Axel’s ear gently.

“I love you...” He gently whispered, and Axel squeezed him tightly.

“I love you too...” Axel carefully put Roxas back down, before taking his hand and pulling him along. “Let’s go get your stuff, yeah?” Roxas nodded and let go of Axel’s hand, rushing downstairs to grab some boxes.

-Shifting-

The two of them hauled the last of the boxes upstairs and into Axel’s room. Placing it down on the floor, both of them sighed and wiped their hands.

“All done!” Roxas sat down on the edge of the bed, and Axel joined him. “Where’s it all gonna go..?”

“Oh, there’s plenty of room in the wardrobe. I haven’t even used half of it.”

“Ah right. Sweet.” Roxas fell back gently, spreading out on the bed. “God, this is so comfy!”

“I know, it’s great to sleep in, seriously.”

“Can’t wait to try it.” Roxas smiled, grabbing a small bunch of the material and stroking it with his thumb.

“It’s great for other things too, ya know...”

“No Axel, not now!”

Too late. Axel had pinned Roxas down by the wrists, and was kissing the base of his neck. Roxas was trying to fight it and push Axel away, but the redhead had a firm grip on him, and he couldn’t deny the pleasure he was getting from him.

“Axelll...” Roxas whined, somewhat pathetically. Axel had snaked a hand down Roxas’ side, tickling him gently through the fabric of his t-shirt. The hand reached the hem, and then dipped inside, heading back up Roxas, making him shiver slightly.

“Stop Axel... Please...”

But Axel paid no attention, and instead began to lift up Roxas’ shirt, kissing around his navel. Roxas was holding back moans, desperate to keep up the fight, but it was getting harder and harder to do so the more Axel played around with him. And he still had a harsh grip on his wrists, so Roxas couldn’t escape easily.

“Just let it go... I know you want to.” Axel had brought himself back to Roxas’ neck, and was kissing it again. Roxas finally let slip a small moan, blushing furiously. His cheeks felt like they were on fire. Axel still wasn’t satisfied, however. He slowly opened his mouth, breathing sharply onto Roxas’ neck, making him shiver again, before biting down. Roxas cried out, though in pain or pleasure he himself wasn’t sure. Axel began sucking on the bite, and Roxas moaned again, a little louder now. Axel’s hand travelled lower once again, but this time, it went even lower than it did before, tenderly grabbing Roxas’ heated crotch. Roxas pulled up his strength, and pulled himself free from Axel’s grip, pushing the redhead away.

“Not now Axel! Maybe later, but just get off me!”

Axel shrunk back, looking slightly offended, but guilty more than anything else. He hadn’t made Roxas angry before, so didn’t really know what to do. So he just stayed silent, until Roxas calmed down again. He breathed in deeply, before letting it out again in a long sigh.

“If you’re that horny, I’ll sort it out. But nothing more, okay?”

Axel just nodded, still too stunned to think straight. Roxas edged himself over, keeping a watch on Axel’s gaze. Roxas slowly levelled their eye line, staring intently at Axel.

“No more, okay? I’ll give you this single favour, and then nothing else until later on tonight.”

Axel nodded, returning back to reality.

“Good. Now shut up, and let me get on with it.”

Roxas gently kissed Axel, before quickly deepening it, forcing his tongue into Axel’s mouth. He undid the buttons on the shirt Axel was wearing with some speed, sliding it off his shoulders. He reached behind Axel, to one of the boxes on the floor. Roxas rummaged about in it for a little while, before pulling something out. He bent down to Axel’s neck, kissing it gently before quickly placing the object around it. Axel gasped when he realised what it was. Roxas was locking a collar around him.

“Roxas..?!”

“Relax, I’ll take it off when I’m done. Promise.”

Axel whined a little longer, but gave in and resigned to the fact he was on bottom, just for now. Roxas smiled, and slowly dragged his fingers down Axel’s front, trailing over his chest and stomach, coming to a stop at the waistline of his jeans. He deftly undid the button, before sliding down the zip, steadily. Axel moaned softly, pushing his hips upwards in a desperate attempt at contact. Roxas smirked, and almost ripped Axel’s boxers down, quickly releasing the heated flesh beneath. Axel moaned again as the cool air hit him. Roxas leant forward, draping himself across Axel, kissing his neck and pinching his nipples lightly. Axel moaned louder – his nipples are more sensitive than Roxas’, especially to pain. Roxas took this fact in mind whenever the chance arose. He gently bit down on Axel’s neck, licking and sucking the spot soon after. His hand once again wandered down Axel’s front, taking a light hold on his aching erection, stroking it lightly with his fingertips. Axel groaned in satisfaction, thrusting into Roxas’ hand. The blonde smirked again, and began slowly stroking Axel, leaning down to kiss him, sliding his tongue into his mouth and twisting around Axel’s, making the redhead moan again, which quickly escalated in volume as Roxas sped up, making Axel begin to pant and causing his breath to get short.

“Roxas... I’m gonna...”

“Not yet you’re not.” Roxas pulled his hand away, and Axel gasped at the sudden loss of contact. It was soon replaced by a warm wetness, and Axel moaned yet again, this time louder than before, almost beginning to purr. Roxas sucked gently on the head of Axel’s dick, scraping his teeth ever so gently along the shaft before pushing the entire length into his mouth, licking all the way around it as he did so. Axel threw his head back, suddenly reminding himself of the collar around his neck, but not really caring at the moment, his head and body flooded with immense pleasure. Roxas started to stroke and pump whatever he hadn’t got in his mouth. He could feel Axel getting close again, and sure enough, the pyro was panting and breathing his name. Not much longer now...

“Rox...Roxas!”

Roxas sucked one last time, and Axel came violently, thrusting upwards again, forcing Roxas to deepthroat him, and sending his seed straight down Roxas’ throat. Axel finished, and slowly pulled out, leaving Roxas gagging on semen. He quickly grabbed a cup from the bedside table and gave it to him, watching as seemingly endless amounts of while liquid filled the cup. Roxas coughed, bringing up a final load before handing the cup back.

“Fuck Axel...how long has that been held in for?”

“Not that long, really. And can you get this off now?” He pointed to the collar.

“I did say, so yeah.” Roxas leant forward for another quick kiss, before unlocking the buckles on the collar and sliding it off, dropping it to the floor.

“Thank you. Now, let’s get your stuff put away.”

A/N: =D See? Just a big batch o' lemony goodness. If you're reading this, I guess you survived, so review, please! Crit is welcomed, just not...too harsh. Please!