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Demyx watched the girl run out of the room with a smile. He then finally ate that bite, before having to stop himself from snorting it out from Zexion's words. He forced himself to swallow and laughed brightly at his little joke. When the girl returned to the room, Demyx set down his fork again and wrapped his arms around her tightly. "And you know what the best present I've ever gotten is? Seeing you so happy about it," he told her as she sat back down.

Roxas breathed hard through his nose as his mouth was engulfed by Axels, his shoulders secured by his arms. And as soon as Axel sheathed himself inside of him, Roxas threw his head back in a silent scream, the actual moan coming soon after. The blond's hands scraggled for something to hold firm to as Axel filled him up over and over, thrusting with just enough force to bring stars to Roxas's vision. "Axel... Oh, Axel," he moaned, breath hitching with every thrust. "More... More, give me more," he pleaded, nails digging into Axel's skin as well. His legs wrapped around Axel's thin waist, muscles tense and trembling. He felt as though he was floating, and he never wanted to come down as long as Axel was there with him. "Push me until I can't function anymore," he moaned, nails dragging along Axel's sides, hitting the bumps of his ribs as they went.

Demyx frowned slightly when Xion asked her question. He took another bite, listening to Zexion answer her. Then he smiled slightly as he swallowed. "Yeah, I gotta go hang out with Axel tonight. He gets lonely because Roxas doesn't talk to him without fighting with him anymore," he explained. "But I will definitely come over and hang out soon. As soon as I get a day off from work, and you'll have me over, I'll definitely be here," he assured the two, looking between them. He grinned and took another bite. "By the way," he said, covering his mouth as he chewed adn spoke at the ame time, pointing down at his plate with his fork, "This is definitely the best chicken pot pie I've ever eaten. I'm sold," he told Zexion and uncovered his mouth as he swallowed, showing him a smile.

"I love you, too, Axel," Roxas practically sobbed. "I love you so much." He clung to the redhead for dear life, taking everything he could give him. Unfortunately, though, his back started aching a bit once more. "Axel, he panted, groaning loudly at a particularly deep thrust. "Nngh, Axel, roll over..," he panted, slowly retracting his arms from around the redhead. "I want to ride you," he moaned.

When he finally got Axel to pull out and flop onto his back, Roxas sat up and swung his leg over his hips, just like he had when they wrestled earlier that afternoon. On his knees, he lifted himself up and reached behind him, grabbing ahold of Axels member, and pumped it a few times with his hand a little teasingly. He then positioned it and slowly slid down onto it, throwing his head back and moaning as he sat fully on Axel's hips. He then immediately started rocking his hips and lifting himself off of him before falling back down, crying out every time. "Ah, Axel... I love you," he breathed once more as he leaned forward, steadying himself with his hands on Axel's chest.

Demyx smiled at Xion as she gave him advice on how to get Roxas and Axel not mad at each other anymore. "I'll tell them that. Thank you, Xion," he told her with a nod. He went to take another bite, but looked down at his plate and saw it was empty. "Aww, man..," he muttered. Then Zexion told him he could get more, and he perked up, grinning at him. "Oh, I'm so glad you said that, Zexy. I'm so hungry, and it's so good," he told him as he dished some more out to himself. When Xion hurriedly said she wanted more, too, he gave her another small piece as well.

Roxas cried out even louder as Axel pounded up into him. His nails dug into Axel's chest as he felt his body wanting to give out beneath him, but he refused. It was too amazing to just give up on. He bit his lip in concentration as he met Axel's thrusts hard every time, whimpering out through his teeth. When Axel gripped onto Roxas's c**k, though, he threw his head back and gave a shout of pleasure. He hadn't realized just how sensitive he was until then, and then Axel didn't let up pumping him. "********... ********, Axel... I... Ah..," he panted, trying desperately to keep the rhythm they had going. However, he practically came on command when Axel moaned it out. His nails dug deeper into Axel's chest, scraping downwards slightly as he kept himself going on top of him while Axel milked the c** from him. "********..," he just about wheezed, voice strained. "Axel... I can't..," he panted, arms and legs shaking badly from keeping himself up. He wanted to keep going until Axel was finished, but he didn't think he could. In fact, he wanted to keep going forever, but that he definitely couldn't do.

Demyx watched the girl trot off with a smile on his face as he finished up his own helping. He stood with his plate. He moved over to the sink as Zexion spoke. “She is absolutely adorable. I feel like she gets me. My inner five-year-old appreciates it. I can tell she’s really smart like you are, too,” he told him as he set the dish in the sink. He turned to face him with a smile, leaning sideways against the counter about two feet away from Zexion. “I wish you’d stop thinking so little of yourself, though, Zexion. You may think you’re the most uninteresting person in the world, but I think the exact opposite. You see, you don’t have many friends because you move, and you don’t try to start conversations with people. That means you have a hidden true nature somewhere in there, and I think I got a glimpse of that today.” He smiled at him. “But, as you can see, I’m crazy and out there and try my hardest to make more friends, or at least acquaintances. And I have Axel, Roxas, and you and Xion, I hope. All of whom I’m extremely thankful for, because everyone else hates my guts. Probably because I’m so open and crazy. I think both of us is someone the other has never seen before, and I think that’s special in itself.” He spoke in a soft, cam voice as he spoke all of this, looking directly into Zexion’s eyes.

Roxas grunted a little, leaning against Axel's torso as he was held up by the redhead as he came. He breathed deeply, resting his forehead against his shoulder, nuzzling his nose into Axel's neck. At Axel's question, Roxas hummed and smiled softly. "That's all I want," he told him softly, wrapping his arms around his shoulders loosely. "That's all I've ever wanted." He leaned into Axel’s embrace. He didn’t care if Axel wanted to sit here, still buried inside of Roxas, and hold him for the rest of the night. Or if he wanted to pull out and lay down with him. As long as he was in Axel’s arms, he was happy.

"Because I've seen how you act around your sister and when you're caught off-guard. I'm breaking through your shell whether you like it or not," he said back, looking down into those eyes that were closer to his own now. He smiled when Zexion called him sweet. "Like you said, you've only known me for a day," he answered playfully. He was anxious as he waited for Zexion to speak, because he could see the words forming in his head. He about jumped when he did begin, then was interrupted by Xion. He looked down at the child and smiled, leaning down to lift her onto his hip. "I'm afraid I do have to go, Xion. You see, Zexion doesn't think I'm a good role model. But, shhh. I'm just too much fun for him to handle," he "whispered" to her with a wink. He hugged her tightly and grunted slightly before setting her down again. "I promise I'll come and see you again soon, though, okay? Next chance I get," he assured her, ruffling her short hair slightly. "And I'll bring my guitar with me. I actually usually have it, but I forgot it at home today. So I'll definitely have it next time, and I'll write a song just for you, okay?" he told her with a crooked smile. He leaned over to the table and grabbed the picture from the surface of it. "Thank you for the beautiful drawing, Xion. You keep drawing, and you never stop, you hear me?" he said happily. "You can find inspiration in anything, and don't be afraid to do something out of the ordinary, okay?" He grinned down at her. "Now, will you walk me to the door?" he asked, holding out his hand and looking back at Zexion, the question directed mostly at him.

Roxas felt his heart sink with every word Axel said, but he nodded to him as he looked into his eyes. "Okay," he whispered, forcing his voice not to crack. How could Axel say that, though, and mean it? He hadn't left yet; he hadn't had anyone he could replace Roxas with. He didn't want to ruin this, though. Their relationship was very delicate right now, and he couldn't ruin it by being emotional.

He felt empty when Axel pulled out, and cold when he relinquished his grip on him. He took the moment to gulp down the lump forming in his throat. He wrapped his own arms around himself and looked up at Axel as he invited him to take a shower with him. He smiled softly to the kiss and nodded. "Just give me a minute, and I'll be in there, okay?" he said softly, gripping onto his arms slightly as he held himself.

Demyx shrugged slightly as Zexion told him he was too much. "I wasn't lying. I think if she kept with it, she could make some really gorgeous art," he told him as his hand was taken. He followed Zexion quietly out the door and turned to him as he said his goodbye. "Yeah, definitely. Maybe we can hang out this weekend or something, too," he suggested with a bright smile. "Whatever you're comfortable with," he added with a small, nervous laugh. There come his nerves again. He looked down at their hands, still held together, then back up at Zexion a bit timidly. "Zexion, can I... I mean, I don't want to freak you out or anything, because I've done that enough today...and I know you're not... I mean, I don't know if you like guys, and... But I really like you, and I know if I don't do it now, I won't get the courage to later, and I want to know what it's like just once, at least...but I don't want to ruin this friendship thing we have going on right now if I screw everything up. Because I don't want to screw this up with you--whatever it is. I can tell that us meeting was supposed to happen, whether it was for friendship...or... And it doesn't have to...have to mean anything changes... I mean, it won't seal your fate to me forever, because I'm sure that'd be awful, and..." he continued to babble, hand squeezing Zexion's unconsciously as his nerves bubbled up in his chest again.

Roxas hummed slightly to Axel, and watched as he walked into the bathroom and listened for the shower to turn on. He was so torn. What just happened with Axel was absolutely amazing, but he knew it couldn't last. At this point, even if Axel did want to be something more, he was going to leave. And leave Roxas behind. He felt tears welling up in his eyes as he hugged himself tighter. He had debated just bolting--grabbing his clothes and going. Not looking back. But that would destroy both of them, he countered himself and swept the thought from his mind.

He blinked when his thoughts were interrupted by Axel's voice. He barely felt the tears roll down his face as he listened to his beautiful voice for the first time, and the words he was singing. He slowly slid his arms from around himself and slid off of the bed, wincing slightly as he felt Axel's c** dribble down his inner thigh. He wiped his tears away and sucked up his nerves before slowly making his way to the bathroom. He slipped inside and watched Axel move in the shower silently for a moment, a smile on his lips. Then he slipped in behind him and snaked his arms around his chest, resting his face on the middle of the redhead's back as he felt rivulets of water fall down him. "Don't stop singing," he told him softly, relaxing against the male's back comfortably.

Demyx lit up when Zexion said he wanted to kiss him. "Really?" He got out right before Zexion pressed their lips gently together. Demyx' s body went stock-still at the touch. It took a second for Zexion's words to register before Demyx grinned from ear to ear. "I already am!" He laughed brightly. As soon as the door was shut, Demyx squealed and practically skipped to his truck.

"Yeah..," Roxas said softly, looking up at him with a smile on his lips. "I feel so lucky to have you in my life," he told him softly and laid against his chest. "Even though. ..I know we can't be together like I wish we could...just being able to say you're my best friend... Thank you for not giving up on me when you rightfully could have," he said quietly, making sure his voice didn't waver any. He looked up at him again and slid a hand up to cup the side of Axel's face. He just smiled for a second before standing on his toes and planting a tender kiss on his lips. He then pulled back, sliding his hand down to mess with one of Axel's drenched locks. "For what it's worth, though? If you ever decided you did want to settle down with someone, no matter who it is, you have sweetheart boyfriend down-pat." He told him, smile turning into a teasing one. "And if no one wants to deal with your crazy, I've had lots of practice. I'm sure I'd manage for a while. That is, if I'm not insane or died of old age by time that comes, if it ever does."