Ah, we're back to Hump Day. :) Welcome back, lovelies. Now for some yummy funtime. This is for kindofabadger. Enjoy!


A little time had passed since their adventure at Castle Oblivion. Zexion now saw Marluxia in a whole new light, and really didn't know what to think about him. He also couldn't stop thinking about what Axel had said to him before, when he had pulled him out in that hallway. He was so lost in thought, that he didn't realize where he was walking, as he collided with someone.

"Oh, I'm so-"

"Zexy?" The redhead he had just been thinking about was right in front of him. "Everything okay?"

Blushing, the slate-haired man made sure that his hair was covering his face. "I'm fine, Axel. What are you doing out here?"

"Out here? The hallway? I was going to find you. But, since here you are, I guess I'm just going to stand here with you." Axel smirked, crossing his arms over his chest. "What are you up to, so lost in thought?"

Zexion kept his head down. "Oh, nothing..."

"Don't give me that." The redhead took his hand and led him back towards his bedroom. Once they were inside of Axel's room, the door shut behind them, emerald eyes looked at him. "Okay, what gives? Your head seems to be miles away. Zexion, what's going on?

He walked over to the bed, noticing the new comforter was still on the bed, pleased with that small detail. He sat down on the edge of the mattress, and glanced up at his lover, who was still standing by the door. "I've had a lot on my mind since C.O."

"C.O.? Ooh...Castle Oblivion." Axel walked the few paces and sat down on the bed next to him. "Why? What's going on?"

Biting his lower lip, Zexion knew that if there was anyone he could be honest with, it would be this man. This man that claimed to love him, that wanted to be intimate with him, and only him. Unless they were together and enjoying others company. But he would never actively seek out another lover...would he? "I've just been thinking about what you said to me there."

"What I said?" Axel sounded confused. "What do you mean?"

Not sure if he should take off his cloak, or keep it on, Zexion went with the former and began to make himself more comfortable. "I mean, about your past."

"My past?" Axel asked, taking Zexion's cue and began to unzip his own cloak. "You mean, about how Marluxia and I would fool around?"

Zexion nodded. "Yes, that."

"First thing's first. If we're going to talk about this, then I need for you to understand something, okay?" Axel reached over, and opened the nightstand drawer, grabbing two silk ties, Zexion emitting a soft whimper at the two objects. "Do you know what I'm going to do with these?"

Settling himself back on the bed, Zexion shook his head coyly. "No..."

"I think you do," the redhead's lips curled up into a sly smile. His hands touched the bottom of Zexion's undershirt, the slate-haired man lifting his chest up to help him get rid of the garment. Soon, he was completely undressed, Axel lifting his hands above his head, and securely them tightly with the silk ties. "Can you move your hands?"

He tugged on the bindings. "No." Through his peripheral vision, he saw Axel grabbing another restraint out of the nightstand, his eyes growing wide. "What's that for?"

"If you want to hear my story, then this is how it's going to be. I don't want you interrupting me while I speak." Axel secured the cloth gag in Zexion's mouth, the slate-haired Nobody growing extremely aroused by the implications of what was blocking his mouth from speaking. "Now then. Should I put a restraint on your..." He pointed towards Zexions' arousal. Without hesitation, Zexion nodded his head. Another reach into the drawer, and Axel produced a silver ring, which he secured at the base of Zexion arousal. "Remember, this was before you approached me. A long time before then..."

"Axel." The redhead looked up when he heard the Graceful Assassin addressing him from across the room. "Do you have a moment?"

Standing up from the couch, he walked nonchalantly over to him. "What do you want, Marly? You know I've got no patience for mundane things."

"I was wondering, if you had a few minutes, you wouldn't mind accompanying me to Castle Oblivion."

He looked around, and saw that none of the other Nobodies were around. "Alright. What for, though?"

"You'll see." Marluxia opened a portal, standing to the side to allow the redhead to go first. "You'll be back soon."

Rolling his eyes, Axel headed into the portal. When he stepped out, he was in a large bedroom. He turned around and looked at the pink-haired Nobody. "What the hell gives? Why'd you bring me to this room?"

"I've heard through the walls that you were interested in a particular kink, but had no experience with it. Well," Marluxia walked over to the bed and stood by its side. "I'd like to help you explore that kink, if you'd like."

The redhead opened his mouth to protest, but was stopped by the Graceful Assassin's quiet shushing noise. "I'm not saying to carry on a relationship. I'm just saying, if you'd like to explore this possible kink, that I am at your service. There are no others within the Organization that would agree to such a thing."

"I doubt that," the redhead spoke quietly. He had been watching the Schemer discreetly, bidding his time before he made a move on him. Perhaps a romp with the pink-haired Nobody would help relieve him of any...tension he was having that he was unable to take care of himself. "And what to do mean by kink?"

"I thought you wanted to be tied up." Marluxia replied. "Or was I told incorrectly, and this is all for naught?"

A deep blush appeared on the redhead's face, his skin almost the same color as his hair. "I mean, I've thought about it. But doesn't mean I've ever had a lover that I trusted enough to do something like that with."

"Well, then. I suppose we should start by getting undressed."

Zexion moaned around the gag, his body reacting to every single word that his lover was saying. Axel looked into his steel-blue eyes, licking his lips teasingly. "Are you getting turned on by this story, Zexy?"

He nodded his head fast, the moisture from his tongue all but dripping off of the fabric he wore in his mouth. He arched his chest up as Axel's hands began to tease his nipples playfully, the soft caresses were making his arousal ache. He wanted to feel his lover's hands down further, but knew that that wouldn't happen until he was finished with his tale.

Axel got undressed, having no shame in being naked. Not just because he was a Nobody and wasn't supposed to have any feelings. He just knew that he was attractive, and had nothing to hide from anyone. He kept his eyes on Marluxia, his mouth dropping open in surprise as vines began to coil off of his hands.

"What the hell is that?" The redhead shrieked, staring as the coils began to wrap themselves around his elbows, traveling up towards his hands at a rate faster than he could have imagined. He soon was tied to the headboard with these vines of Marluxia's, his mind going a mile a minute.

The pink-haired Nobody chuckled darkly. "Are you frightened? Because you should be. Now I've got you all tied up. Who knows what I'm capable of, hmm? Perhaps you shouldn't have agreed to this."

"Marluxia, I swear to -" Axel stopped talking as more vines began to wrap around his ankles, securing him to the bedpost. Knowing he had asked for this, he looked up into the Graceful Assassin's face. "Just...nowhere else with these vines, got it?"

The smirk on his face quickly disappeared. "Fine. Perhaps another time, then?" Marluxias asked. "Or, maybe that will just have to be a show and tell experiment in the future. Hmm..." He slid on the bed between the redhead's legs.

Rolling his hips, Zexion cried out softly, as he thought about just what the pink-haired Nobody had suggested to his lover. Axel's lips kissed along the side of his ribcage, moving at an antagonizing slow rate. "What's that, Zexion?" Axel's voice had dropped to a low baritone, the bass of his voice reverberating through Zexion's body.

"Nnghh...mmhff..." He tried to talk through the gag, but soon found it was helpless to do so. A soft chuckle from his lover all but confirmed it.

"I told you, no interrupting me while I tell this tale." Axel leaned over, and spoke softly into his ear, sending a shiver through his body. "Are you sure this isn't...bothering you...? Knowing that I was fucked by someone before you...?" Zexion moaned helplessly as his lover spoke directly into his ear. "You know, if I didn't know any better, I'd say that you are getting aroused by just thinking about my time with Marluxia."

He nodded his head rapidly, lifting his hips off the bed to get some sort of relief on his throbbing arousal. Zexion felt Axel's hand push him back down onto the bed, the gentle grip on his hipbone was making him even more aroused than he already was. He tried to talk through the gag once more, then gave up as Axel's tongue began to lick his protruding hipbone, sending his body into overdrive.

"There I was, at the mercy of that man who gets off on using his 'flower power' on unknowing individuals." Axel's mouth just barely brushed against the side of his arousal, torturing the slate-haired Nobody more so than he had before. "But I learned to accept it, as you did. However, you, Zexy...You went further than I ever could with him." Axel stood up from the bed and began to undress slowly. "You see, Zexy...When I finally began to feel comfortable enough for him to do that sort of act towards me...well...That's when I found you with the Kamasutra book in the library. So, I knew that if that was ever going to happen, it would have to be with you..."

Zexion gripped the restraints around his hands tightly, cursing his lover for knowing just what to say to him to get him going. He rocked his hips in the air, anxiously awaiting to feel some sort of release, as the ring was cutting him off from receiving any of that pleasure. The pain was exquisite, and he was quite enjoying just how much it hurt.

"Do you want to come...?" Axel's lips caressed his ear, biting down gently on his earlobe. Zexion leaned his head back, growling low in his throat. "Mmm...I think that sounds like a yes to me..." The redhead lifted his head and looked him in the eyes. "Not until I'm deep inside of your body, baby. Not until your body is clutching my cock so tightly, it'll make your cheeks hurt at how hard you'll be squeezing them to keep me buried deep inside your body."

High pitched moans were all the slate-haired man could make as Axel's teeth kept nibbling on his earlobe, the words he kept saying were sending him into delirium. He heard the sound of a bottle cap being opened, and looked down to see Axel pouring lube onto the tip of his arousal. The slate-haired man thought that the ring shackling him was going to pop, as his cock was being so engorged the more he watched his lover stroke himself. Biting down on the gag tightly, Zexion tossed his head back as he felt Axel finally slip deep into him, that promise of his cheeks burning from pain was there, and it was making him feel light-headed. He spread his legs more, groaning as the redhead's arousal pushed deeper and deeper inside of him.

Axel pushed the gag out of his mouth, and soon, their lips were connected in a fierce battle for dominance. Both their tongues stroked against each other as their bodies moved as one, Zexion clinging to the restraint around his hands as Axel's hands gripped the headboard behind him. When he saw the redhead lower one hand, he knew what was going to happen, even without the warning. He squeezed his eyes tightly, breaking off the kiss to let out a loud scream as the ring was taken off of him, sending his orgasm shooting all over the place, his body jumping off the the bed as the redhead pushed as deep as he could go, reaching his climax with the slate-haired man's.

As soon as his orgasm was finished, Zexion panted hard, unable to catch his breath properly. He grunted as Axel slipped out of him, and let out a soft sigh the moment the bindings were gone. Curling up into his lover's side, Zexion's pants tapered off. "Fuck, Axel..."

"We just did, silly." The redhead chuckled breathlessly, holding Zexion close to his body. "So, you're not bothered by that story, are you?"

Pausing a moment, the slate-haired man shook his head. "I mean, why would I be? You said this happened before we got together."

"It did. I just...I didn't know if it would bother you that someone taught me, and in return, I then began to teach you." Axel kissed him softly, their lips lingering for a moment in perfect harmony.

"So, who am I going to teach?" Zexion teased his lover, a small smirk on his lips, which turned into a full blown smile at the shocked look on Axel's face.

"No one!" Axel shook his head, practically suffocating the slate-haired man in a deathgrip embrace. "You are mine, Zexy. No one else's."

The slate-haired man wrapped an arm around his lover's back. "Of course I'm yours, you dolt. I love you, and I love what we share together."

"You mean, perverted stories that get each other off?"

"Time for sleep, Axel."

"What about how we both love the cock?"

"Good night, Axel!"

"Awww, come on. You're not turning straight on me now, are you? Because I could just go and sleep in someone else's bed. Get Larxene to come in here and cuddle with you..."

"Enough, asshole!"

"Aww...what happened to 'I love you, baby'?" Axel nuzzled the side of his neck. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that."

"Uh huh," Zexion rolled over onto his side. "Sweet dreams, lover boy."

"So mean to me, Zexy." The redhead waited a beat before saying, "I love you."

"And I you. Now, goodnight."

"Nighty night."