| Brisa's Fic Journal ( @ 2006-09-21 00:35:00 |
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| Entry tags: | 30 forbidden, axel/roxas, kingdom hearts |
Thinking by Moonlight [Kingdom Hearts, Axel+Roxas,
30_forbidden #01 Bitter]
[Title] Thinking by Moonlight
[Fandom] Kingdom Hearts
[Pairing] Axel+Roxas
[Theme]
30_forbidden #01, Bitter. Theme List
[Genre] Fluffy omg. :x
[Rating] PG-13 for hints of sex, Roxas' buttcrack and men kissing. :D
[Summary] Roxas is up thinking and Axel wakes up alone.
[Word Count] 680
[Spoilers] None! :D
[Author] Fic Journal →
owninglamers☆
teagueful ← Personal Journal.
[Beta]
shiny_lights
[A/N] I really liked this bunny. I like how this turned out. Oh wow, this is the longest thing I wrote in so long. XD Guh. I really like something I wrote. That's a change. A good one, I think. Uh. Wow, can I come up with more gay titles?? I don't think so. XD I hope someone likes this as much as I do, or even better! Comments are loved like cake!
The silence of the dark bedroom was broken as a lanky body stirred within the thick flannel sheets. Groaning, Axel pulled the sheets tighter around his body. Nights were always so cold on this side of the castle, something Axel hated. He rolled over and slinked an arm around the other side of the bed, searching for a familiar, warm body - but found nothing.
It’s not time yet, he frowned at the thought. Roxas usually left early in the morning, gone before he’d wake up, but Axel’s mental clock told him it was not time for that yet. Axel would trust his mental clock, even if he was half asleep.
He rubbed his eyes, blinking the tire out of them as he stared at the clock with glowing blue letters. With each blink, the large numbers became clearer and clearer, and Axel blinked until he could read “1:28 AM.”
Axel slowly stood, yawning and stretching, slightly achy from the activities he’d participated in only a few hours before. He wrapped his arms around himself and blindly searched the floor with his foot for his lounge pants. Unable to find them, he soon gave up and just grabbed a blanket from the bed.
Heading out of the room, he blindly made his way through the dark hallway and turned into the living room. Moonlight shone through the windows, casting an eerie glow throughout the room. A gentle, yet absolutely bitter and bone-chilling breeze floated in through an open glass door leading out to the small balcony. Hugging the blanket tight to keep out the cold, Axel made his way towards it and leaned onto the door frame.
Roxas was there, leaning over the railing of the balcony with an elbow propped on it and his chin in his palm. The boy wore nothing but Axel’s lounge pants - Oh, that’s where they were - which hung loosely around his small hips. His bare back glowed in the moonlight, reflecting off his pale skin. A small shadow brought attention to a small crevice peeping above the waist of the black fleece pants.
Axel smiled to himself, unable to keep from doing so. He stood there in the doorway for a few minutes, just watching Roxas and enjoying the view of his lover in the moodnlight.
“Hey,” he called after a moment of silence. The blonde boy jumped slightly and turned to look back at Axel. His face was pulled in a frown and the look in his eye was one of tire, which faded the smile on the red head’s face.
Roxas did not reply, but turned back to staring at whatever it was he was looking at.
“Aren’t you cold?” Axel asked and walked up behind the shorter boy, wrapping himself and the blanket around them both.
“No,” Roxas replied bluntly, but it was obvious it was a lie. The skin on his back was cold against Axel’s bare chest and he could have sworn Roxas was shivering ever so slightly.
“You’re a bad liar,” the red head said and rested his chin on Roxas’ shoulder. “What’re you doing out here anyway?”
He received no response. He sighed as he leaned more of his weight into Roxas, heavily breathing in the scent of his neck and he said, “Come back t’ bed.”
“Eh,” the other peeped his reply. He let out a soft breath when Axel’s lips, teeth, and tongue found that sensitive spot on his neck. Closing his eyes, he turned his head to offer the other better access.
Axel pulled back and looked back into Roxas’ face. The boy wore a small pout, but the corners of his lips curved into a slight smile and he turned around to face the taller man.
They exchanged a long, passionate kiss full of tongue and saliva, sucking and tasting for long minutes. Axel broke away, yawning loudly and tiredly and he gave Roxas an apologetic smile. The two made their way back to the bedroom, hand in hand and Axel would quickly fall asleep wrapped in Roxas’ arms.