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Axel grinned at the Graceful Assassin. He grabbed him by the shoulders and moved him over to the bed, where he proceed to shove Marluxia down onto the mattress. Straddling the pink-haired Nobody, Axel went in to kiss him.

Marluxia allowed himself to be pushed down onto the bed, but he wasn't about to be completely docile - especially considering who his partner was. He smirked up at Axel, reaching up and threading his fingers into the other's spiky hair and tugged him down for a kiss that was anything but gentle and chaste.

Axel's fingers went to the chain that ran across Marluxia's chest, snapping the clasp open to get it out of the way. He pulled down the zipper of the coat Marluxia still wore, despite the unofficial dismissal of the Organization. He slipped his tongue into Marluxia's mouth as he began to tug the coat of the pink-haired Nobody's body.

Not really sure why he was allowing this to happen, Marluxia shifting slightly to make it easier for the other to strip him of his coat. He nipped at the other's tongue, but eased off a little after that, his own hands sliding back down to tug at Axel's shirt.

Axel shivered and let out a short, quiet moan when Marluxia's teeth came down briefly on his tongue. He shifted closer, pressing himself against Marluxia just slightly.

Liked that, did he? Marluxia smirked again - typical that Axel would be slightly masochistic. He should have known. Slowly, deliberately, he repeated the action, gloved hands sliding under the red-head's top.

Another moan escaped Axel. His hands ran along Marluxia's sides, down to the front of the black leather pants that the Graceful Assassin wore as part of the Organization's uniform. He broke away from the kiss to breathe before going in and nipping at the soft spot where Marluxia's neck and shoulder met.

He shifted slightly, unconsciously, into the other's touch, sighing a little and tilting his head back to allow the other better access to his neck, still smirking lightly. "Figures that pain would turn you on..." He murmured, voice slightly husky.

"Heh," Axel laughed. He moved slightly to take Marluxia's earlobe between his teeth. "That's not my only turn-on, though." His fingers moved to pop open Marluxia's pants.

"I'd be shocked if it was..." He responded, breath hitching slightly despite himself as Axel started to play with his ear. His hands slid up the other's back, bunching the fabric and shifting slightly to aid the other in his effort to rid him of his clothes.

Axel grinned. He pulled Marluxia's pants down, over his thighs and down to his knees, where the tall boots Marluxia wore forced him to stop. Ignoring the boots for now, Axel contented himself with nipping hard at Marluxia's throat as one hand moved to caress the skin of the other Nobody's lower abdomen.

Despite himself, the n** got a reaction - he groaned slightly, tilting his head back further, almost eagerly. Gloved hands fisted in the fabric of Axel's top, tugging insistently. "You're still wearing far too much." He muttered, shifting under the other.

Axel smirked. "So do something about it," he said. He pressed himself against Marluxia. "Surely you can handle that."

He arched an eyebrow. "What are you implying, hmn?" He tugged up, hard, and ripped the shirt a little as he pulled it off; he tossed it aside, not really caring.

"Me? Implying something?" Axel asked, grinning like a maniac. He heard the shirt tear and gave a false pout. "Hey, I liked that shirt." His hand shifted lower.

"You're always implying something." He responded dryly, then shuddered slightly as Axel's hand traveled lower, a faint tinge of pink coming to his cheeks. "Too bad." Was his rather unapologetic comment, hands sliding down to work on the fastenings of Axel's pants.

"Am I?" Axel's hand traveled even lower, almost to the most sensitive spot on Marluxia's body, then it shifted and moved away. He moved in to distract Marluxia by kissing him once again. He was going to try to make this take as long as he could.

"Mn." Any further response was lost as Axel kissed him again, but he didn't really seem to mind, returning the kiss as he shifted and arched up a little. His own hands - still gloved - slid over Axel's chest idly.

Axel let his hand drop back down to whisper over Marluxia's body. His other hand cradled Marluxia's head, holding it close to the kiss. A moment passed before he let his fingers ghost over the Graceful Assassin's member.

The motion made him jerk, hissing slightly into the kiss as arched slightly, pressing up into the contact. His hands slid up, leather-clad fingers pinching the pyro's n****e lightly as he nipped at his tongue again.

Axel moaned into the kiss, the bite and pinch filling him with sensations. His fingers tangled in Marluxia's soft hair, gripping. His other hand froze in place momentarily. He broke away from the kiss a moment later.

"Damn, Marly," he said.

He chuckled, low and breathless, and watched Axel through half-lidded eyes, brushing his thumb over the small nub before letting his hands trail down again, ghosting over his stomach and one again focusing on ridding the red-head of his pants.

He debated correcting the other on his name; that was the second time he'd used 'Marly'... but decided to just let it slide. For now.

Axel's back arched slightly and his head fell back as a low moan escaped his lips. The touches alone were enough to fill him with what would be called passion if he had a heart, but the addition of the soft material of Marluxia's gloves added to the sensation, setting his nerves on fire.

He smirked, nimble fingers working quickly and soon he was tugging the other's pants down as best as he could; the angle was a little awkward, but he managed. "You're rather sensitive, aren't you...?"

"So what am I?" Axel asked, voice breathy. "Makes things more fun."

"I didn't say a bad thing, did I?" He responded reasonably, having gotten the pants down as low as he could given their position and letting his hands slide, smooth and teasingly slow, over Axel's chest again, smirking at him.

Axel fought back another moan, pressing closer to Marluxia. "It's hard to tell with you."

"Mn... true." He smirked, then leaned up slightly and nipped at his neck lightly, pinching his n****e again; harder this time.

Axel choked and let out a desperate moan. "Damn it!"

His smirk went rather smug as he bit down again on the same spot, tongue flicking over the skin lightly as he chuckled softly, thumb circling the small nub teasingly, rubbing over it occasionally while his other hand slid down to play at the band of his boxers.

Axel's body trembled as the sharp pain shot through him. The hand that was tangled in Marluxia's hair gripped tighter, pulling at the pale pink strands. His chest heaved as he tried to contain the gasps and moans that threatened to escape his lips. The whole point of proving himself was quickly dissolving in Axel's mind.

It might not be Axel's only turn on, but apparently it was working just fine. And this way, Marluxia didn't feel so humiliated by 'giving in'... He focused on that spot, nipping and sucking as he set out to mark the too-pale pyro, even as the hand that had been traveling south slid around to Axel's back, sliding under the fabric of his boxers and proceeding to grope the red-head.

Axel's face turned almost the same color of his hair. Wait a minute, his face turned red? That can't be right. He fought it down. "Gonna play it that way, huh?" he asked.

Axel, blushing? How utterly charming. ... and rather vindictively pleasing, as well, for all the times the prat had made him flush. "Mn... who's playing?" He shifted his position, biting a little higher at Axel's neck as he gave his rear a firm squeeze.

Axel let out a sharp gasp and pressed firmly against Marluxia. The overall sensations were driving him almost to the point of madness. Before, with Roxas and Demyx, even with Reno, things had never gone this way. Why was it with Marluxia that he felt so much?

His smirk deepened at the gasp, hand switching to the other side and giving that nub the same treatment as the other. He licked at the bite marks, moving up and nipping at Axel's ear, the same as he'd done to him earlier. The situation had flipped rather quickly, hadn't it...?

Axel shifted, carefully getting his ear away from Marluxia's teeth, so he didn't rip the earring he wore out. He moved his hand down to ghost over Marluxia's erection, attempting to take back control.

He played with the earring a bit before letting Axel 'escape', smirking lightly - though his expression wavered a bit as Axel's hand moved south again. A faint flush coming to his cheeks, he narrowed his eyes a little... and let the hand on Axel's rear slide down and around to the front, cupping him. Two could play at that game.

Damn, was he ever going to get the upper-hand again? Axel let his fingers wrap around Marluxia as he leaned in to kiss him. He let his lips hover over Marluxia's for a moment before pushing them together fully.

Not if Marluxia had his way. He smirked into the kiss, shifting and pressing slightly into the other's touches; and matching him move for move, returning the kiss quiet eagerly, biting the other's bottom lip again.

Axel let out a soft noise, not quite a moan, but not a whimper, either. His fingers relaxed for a short moment before he gently squeezed.

The squeeze got him, and his hold wavered for a moment as a small sound escaped him as well... but he got himself together quickly, returning the favor.

A wavering moan escaped from Axel's lips. If Marluxia was just going to match him move for move, he might as well give in. He shifted, grabbing Marluxia's shoulders and switching places with him.

Marluxia hadn't expected that - a startled sound escaped him, and he barely caught himself in time to stop himself from literally falling on top of Axel. He blinked down at the red head, then smirked, licking his lips slightly. "Does this mean you concede...?"

"This time," Axel said. He put his arms about Marluxia's shoulders. "It won't happen again." He pulled him down, kissing him fiercely. There was something about Marluxia's taste that was...unique.

"So you say..." He murmured, smirking lightly as he returned the kiss just as fiercely. He hadn't planned this - hadn't thought he'd wanted it in the least - but now that it was happening... he found he couldn't help but want more.

Axel held onto Marluxia as they kissed, keeping the Graceful Assassin where he was, refusing to let him move. He let a hand tangle into Marluxia's hair again, liking the feel of the absolute softness against the skin of his hand.

While Marluxia didn't particularly appreciate being held in place, he let it go in favor of pressing deeper into the kiss, one of his own hands moving up to play idly with Axel's spikes.

Axel let Marluxia deepen the kiss and arched his back to let their hips touch for the briefest moment. He wanted to move on, but he was also enjoying himself as things were.

A brief moan escaped him when their hips touched, pressing down into the contact, hand running through Axel's hair and holding him in place - see how he liked it.

Axel struggled to move. He wanted to move, to get thing going. He was becoming restless with the little games the two of them kept playing with each other. "Marluxia..." he began.

"Hmn?" He shifted, blinking as he licked his lips and pulled back, looking down at Axel and arching an eyebrow - it didn't help. He still looked more ruffled and rumpled than he probably ever had...

Axel shifted underneath the other. "Get on with it." He was enjoying himself, to be sure. He was just impatient.

He smirked again, leaning in to n** at Axel's mouth again. "Impatient, aren't we?" Still... he agreed, and he let his hand trail back down Axel's stomach. He was still wearing his gloves... but that didn't deter him as he took the other's member in hand and started to stroke, leaning in to kiss him again. Time to get a move on...

Axel's breath hitched and his hips rose into Marluxia's touch. He moaned in pleasure, body filling with sensation.

His mouth moved to Axel's neck again, shifting down slightly as his other hand moved to finally strip him completely of his boxers, the other still stroking - lightly, teasingly at times and others firm and insistent.

Axel bit down on his tongue to keep his oral reactions to a minimum. He could feel himself hardening under Marluxia's touch and damn, he wanted to feel more.

He nipped and licked his way down Axel's neck and chest, shifting himself slightly - his boots, and consequently his pants which were trapped by them, were starting to get a little irritating, but he couldn't be bothered to stop and remove them. His hand never stopping its movements.

Axel's breath was getting heavier as they continued. His nerves were dancing, as though it was fire that was licking over his skin, rather than Marluxia's tongue.

"How far are you willing to let me go?" He murmured against Axel's skin, eyes half-raising to meet the other's gaze though he never moved very far away. Not that he planned on stopping even if the other did object, which he didn't think he would - he'd started it, after all...

"Go as far as you damn well please," Axel said. "You're the one in charge." He had long given up his claim on control. There was no fighting Marluxia.

"Mn." He agreed idly, smirking lightly as he gave Axel's stomach a long, teasing lick, shifting back and moving further back. Might as well give him something to appease him before the 'main event'... That in mind, he didn't hesitate to move his mouth further south.

Axel shook slightly, arms extending as Marluxia shifted down. He loosened his grip on the other Nobody's hair so he didn't wind up ripping strands out as Marluxia moved. A low moan escaped Axel's lips as he felt the Graceful Assassin's lips wander lower and lower.

He was grateful as the other's grip in his hair eased, though the slight tugging hadn't really bothered him... He smirked lightly, giving little warning as his hand slid down and he took the other in his mouth as deep as he could go.

As soon as he felt the warmth of Marluxia's mouth on him, Axel let out a gasp. His fingers tightened on the other's hair once again, holding him where he was. "Gods damn you, Marluxia!" he choked out. The words weren't spoken in loathe, more in pleasure.

He would have responded, but his mouth was a bit... occupied at the moment - instead, he just hummed lightly, tongue working. It'd been a while since he'd done this, so he was a little rusty... Axel didn't seem to mind, however.

Axel moaned and raised his hips. The vibrations from Marluxia's lips as he hummed had been almost too much for him. The hand that wasn't gripping Marluxia's hair fell to the mattress and grabbed a fistful of sheets. "D-damn you," he repeated. How was it that it was Marluxia that would do this to him?

He shifted back with Axel's hips, not wanting to start gagging - and wanting to draw this out a little, smirking a bit as he continued. His unoccupied hand slid down, gloved fingers ghosting over skin and circling his entrance lightly; damn, he needed something to use as lube... he wasn't in the habit of carrying anything like that around, unfortunately.

Axel's head tilted backwards as he took a sharp intake of breath. The amount of sensation flowing through his body was almost torturous. When Marluxia's fingers touched him, his gasp turned into a soft cry and he had to bite his lip to keep from being too loud.

"Dresser, top right drawer," he said, as if he knew what Marluxia was thinking.

He lingered a moment, then pulled back, licking his lips as he nodded and leaned over Axel to the dresser, fishing around for a moment before emerging with what he'd been looking for, smirking lightly as he leaned in to kiss Axel again and rid himself of his gloves, finally. One of them, anyway...

Axel leaned up into the kiss, putting his arms around Marluxia's shoulders. He pressed his tongue through the other's lips to take control for a brief moment.

Marluxia allowed Axel to take control of the kiss - he figured he could give that much, at least, considering. Glove successfully off, he fumbled with the cap with his now-bare hand, a bit distracted by the kiss and lacking his usual coordination.

Taking advantage of his control, Axel pulled Marluxia close, running his tongue over the roof of the other's mouth. One hand slipped down Marluxia's back, fingers tracing the pink-haired Nobody's spine.

He shivered slightly at the touch despite himself, tongue sliding against the other's as he shifted and pressed close, a soft sound escaping him - attempts to use the lube momentarily abandoned as he was rather willingly distracted.

Axel moaned lightly, pressing his hips against Marluxia's. He pulled his lips away from Marluxia's to bury his face in his neck, nuzzling momentarily before biting at the soft flesh there.

Both actions were followed by a moan of his own, flushing faintly at the bite - he saw why Axel seemed to like it so much, now, tilting his head obligingly into the touch.

Axel smirked at the noises that escaped Marluxia's lips. He bit down a bit harder, this time, leaving a small bruise in the bite's midst. Then he moved to kiss Marluxia again. He'd leave the rest to the other now.

Mn, that was a rather interesting sensation, wasn't it? He 'rewarded' Axel with a n** to his bottom lip, remembering the forgotten lube and proceeding to coat a few fingers in the slippery substance. Enough foreplay... his now-slick fingers found the red-heads entrance again, circling and pressing lightly, teasingly.

Axel choked into the kiss and broke away. "Gods damned tease," he muttered. He put his legs about Marluxia's waist and lifted himself slightly.

"But you like it." Was his quick reply, smirking as he gave in and pressed in with two fingers, stroking and stretching - he wasn't completely 'heartless', after all.

Axel bit back a small cry. It had been a long time since he had been on the receiving end and his body was not used to it. He reached up with one hand and gripped Marluxia's shoulder tightly, letting his nails dig into the flesh.

Axel's nails against his shoulders surprised him, but he didn't stop - pressing in deeper, stretching and searching as he rested his head in the crook of Axel's neck, nipping and licking at the pale skin almost absently.

Moaning in pleasure, Axel let his head tip backwards, giving Marluxia better access to the more sensitive spots on his neck. He shifted his body more, adjusting to the feel of Marluxia's fingers inside him

He quickly took advantage of this, smirking faintly as he proceeded to add another bruise to the few he'd already created against Axel's fair skin. He crooked his fingers slightly, aiming for the spot that should, hopefully, wring another of those noises from the red-head...

And wring a noise from him it did. Axel's back arched up as a piercing cry escaped his lips. He didn't think he'd ever been so loud before.

Marluxia smirked rather smugly at that, repeating the motion and biting down between Axel's neck and shoulder.

"b*****d," Axel swore, feeling the smirk against his skin. A moan escaped his lips despite himself when Marluxia bit him again.

His only response to the swear was to press down on that spot again, harder, before withdrawing his hand completely, shifting and half-sitting up. "Shall we move on?" As much as torturing Axel was fun, he was getting to the point where he couldn't wait much longer...

Axel moaned loudly, then took a breath as Marluxia's removed his fingers from him. "Yes, move on, damn it," he said, voice low. "I can't hold out much longer."

He didn't need any more encouragement. A moment later had him lubed and shifting into position, watching Axel closely as he hovered for a moment... then smirked, almost cruelly, and pressed in in one quick, hard motion.

Axel cried out in a mix of pleasure and pain. "You son-of-a-b***h!" His nails dug deep in the skin of Marluxia's back, clawing welts as they ripped down.

Marluxia was a bit too preoccupied to bother responding verbally at the moment, other than a startled cry at the nails down his back, jerking slightly and hissing in annoyance - he was trying to hold still, but it was hard as he wanted nothing more than to just move, fast and hard.

Yeah, he hoped that hurt. Axel gasped, still in pain, and thrust his hips up, trying to get Marluxia to move.

He hissed again, expression torn between pleasure - damn, pyro was tight - and pain from his back. Damn little... He shifted, biting down hard on Axel's shoulder as he reacted to Axel's movement and gave him what he wanted - he moved, drawing back almost completely before slamming back in.

Axel moaned long and hard. He wasn't quite sure which part had drawn it from him, the bite or Marluxia's re-entrance. Whichever it was, he was enjoying this thoroughly, something that rather surprised him, all considering.

He fell into a rhythm fairly quickly, lapping at the bite absently with his tongue before raising his mouth to Axel's again - he was a little unnerved to find that Axel's taste was rather... addicting.

Axel matched the rhythm as he moved his arms back up to loop around Marluxia's neck, kissing him fervently. He could feel himself reaching the point where he wanted nothing but release.

He was getting close as well - he'd drawn it out too long to be able to go slow here - and he kissed back just as fervently, keeping his actions hard and fast.

It didn't take much for Axel to finally release, after building up so much from everything Marluxia had done. He let out a low moan into the kiss as he felt himself let go.

Axel's release triggered his own, and after a few more thrusts he stilled, a moan of his own spilling into the kiss as he came inside of the pyro.

Axel clung to Marluxia, breaking the kiss to breathe as he felt Marluxia come inside him.

The other Nobody was doing clinging of his own, shifting and resting his forehead in the crook of Axel's neck as he caught his breath, still spiraling down from his high - he realized with detached amusement that he was still wearing his boots and sort of his pants - and that he'd never removed his other glove, either.

Axel continued to hold onto Marluxia, waiting out the buzz that the sex had given him. His breath was heavy and his body was already beginning to ache, now that his mind could focus.

Marluxia was, apparently, rather cuddly after sex if the almost-affectionate nuzzling he was doing at the moment was any indication, a rather self-satisfied smirk on his face as he lay, boneless and sated, on top of Axel.

Axel nearly laughed when Marluxia began nuzzling. "Never really expected that from you, of all Nobodies," he said, catching his breath and playing with the pale pink strands of Marluxia's bangs.

"Mn... expected what?" He was fairly certain he knew what Axel was talking about, of course, but he didn't have to admit to it, sighing a little but otherwise not commenting as the other played with his hair.

"Couple things, actually," Axel admitted. "First off, I liked that." He spoke in reference to the sex. "Then, I'd have never guessed that you would be a cuddler." He grinned.

To his embarrassment, a faint tinge of red came to his cheeks at the first admission - he couldn't, in all honesty, say he'd disliked it himself. "... yes, well, that was obvious..." He murmured dryly, not really trying to pick a fight but not wanting to get particularly 'mushy', either, despite his actions - he didn't seem inclined to move anytime soon, and just gave a faintly haughty sound at the 'cuddler' comment, slightly defensive. "Is there something wrong with that?"

"Yeah, I suppose it was," Axel smirked. "Damn, I don't think I've made that much noise in quite awhile." His smirk grew wider when Marluxia gave the haughty sound. "Nah, just didn't think it of you. Where's the power-hungry b*****d we all know?"

He blinked, then smirked a little despite the continued tinge of pink. "Should I be flattered?" He wondered, still a bit dryly. Honestly, he was more smug than flattered, and it was probably rather obvious. He rolled his eyes, too lazy and comfortable to bother smacking Axel - though he was rather tempted. "Oh, don't worry - I'm still a 'power-hungry b*****d'." He 'reassured', shifting so he could sort of meet Axel's gaze, chin resting on the other's chest and eyebrow arched slightly.

"Well, you can be flattered if you want, just know it wasn't an insult," Axel said. One hand raised up to tenderly touch one of the bite marks Marluxia had left on his neck. He said nothing in reply to Marluxia's reassurance, but instead gave an amused laugh.

"Mn... I'll take it as a compliment, then." He responded, a little cheekily as he smirked at Axel, watching his actions idly, smirk turning almost sulky as Axel laughed at him. "What? Don't believe me?"

"No, I believe you," Axel grinned. He went back to toying with Marluxia's hair. "It's nothing important."

He wouldn't admit it, but he rather liked Axel playing with his hair - as long as he didn't singe it or anything. "Hm... If you say so." He responded, arching an eyebrow at the red-head but letting it go. For the most part, anyway.

"Damn it, look at us," Axel said, changing the subject. "First we're fighting to the death and the next thing you know we're having sex." He paused. "Not that that wasn't the best sex I've had in a while..."

"Trust me, the irony of the situation hasn't escaped me." He responded dryly, giving Axel a faintly amused look - and a smirk to match. "It was rather good, wasn't it...?"

"Yeah, suppose I should thank you for that," Axel said. "That is if I don't kill you for making me so sore."

He gave him a dry - vaguely smug - look. "You were asking for it, so you damn well better not complain."

Axel laughed. "I suppose so. I kinda do like it rough."

"I noticed." He smirked, eyeing his 'work' - Axel was either going to have to wear turtlenecks for a while or put up with some interesting questions... though their healing abilities would probably make them fade relatively quickly. Something about that almost annoyed Marluxia - he rather liked seeing those marks...

Axel smirked in return. "I get top next time, should there be a next time." He shifted underneath Marluxia and rolled away, getting up. "We'll see how rough you like it."

He arched an eyebrow at the red-head, taking that as his cue to sit up, shaking his hair out slightly and running his fingers through in to get it into some semblance of order. "You just keep thinking that..." He responded airily, smirking a bit himself. Hah. Like that was going to happen...

Axel looked back at Marluxia. "The second time or me topping?" He reached down and picked up the clothes that had been tossed unceremoniously to the ground and began dressing.

"You topping." The response was more automatic than anything, and he re-thought it a moment later, a faint tinge of red staining his cheeks again. "Or a second time." With as much dignity as he could muster, he stood carefully and set about fixing his pants and re-dressing himself as well.

Axel gave him a cocky grin. "Well, we'll just have to see, won't we?" He pulled his pants up over his thighs, then proceeded to slip his shirt back on. Once he was dressed, he walked over to Marluxia and leaned in, pressing his lips softly to the other's. "That was fun, though."

He 'hmphed' softly in reply, obviously quite convinced that it wasn't going to happen a second time. Outwardly, anyway. He was in the process of hooking the clasps of his cloak together when Axel moved over towards him, pausing and half-leaning into the contact, arching an eyebrow at Axel... before not-quite-smiling at him. "... it was."

Axel pulled away. "I'll see you around," he said, heading out. "I'm going to get something to eat. You'd better not still be in my room when I get back."

He snorted lightly, tossing his hair back as he finished fastening his cloak and giving Axel a withering look, no sign that he'd almost smiled visible at all. "Don't worry, I won't be."

Axel chuckled to himself and left, heading towards the kitchen.