Roxas

By: Seto's Princess

Disclaimer: If I owned Kingdom Hearts, well I wouldn't be slaving away making Kingdom Hearts jewelry to sell at the next Anime con, now would I? Didn't think so.

My first AkuRoku. Please don't kill me.


Roxas.

Tongues clashed, battling for dominance, moistened lips roughly crashing against each other.

Roxas.

The heat of desperate passion engulfed the room as bodies melded into one.

Roxas.

They weren't sure how it started. They weren't sure what initiated it. It simply happened. Something had propelled them to each other like magnets, converting their energies into pure desire, until they simply couldn't take it and reached out to each other, desperate for release.

Roxas.

It had become an addiction after that. They couldn't stop. They didn't want to stop. It had become their means to fill the void.

Roxas.

He thought they would never end, the scorching kisses, the searing touches, the passionate moans.

Roxas.

"You can't turn on the Organization!"

Roxas.

The blonde hadn't come to his room that night. He had seemed antsy and bit more on edge than usual. For days, Axel hadn't heard a single biting retort from the blonde or the usual smack across the face for groping his ass in the middle of dinner.

Roxas.

"No one would miss me."

Roxas.

The air around the blonde was cold and distant. Through all the fiery kisses and desperate touches, hadn't Axel left some kind of mark on him? Wasn't there anything that marked Roxas as his? Wasn't there anything that bound the young nobody to the redhead?

Roxas.

No.

Roxas.

"That's not true!"

Roxas.

Axel couldn't remember the last time he had actually felt empty. From the instant burning green eyes met piercing blue, the emptiness seemed to have faded away… or so he thought.

Roxas.

"…I would…"

"Roxas."


I wrote the first half of this months ago and I never could pick it back up until now. I'm not sure if I like it or not. …Repeating Roxas over and over wasn't annoying was it? There is supposed to be a point to it.