Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ A Tilted Axys ❯ Chapter 2 ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Chapter 2

{Later on}

Axys noticed that the window was open. She rushed to it and breathed in the warm, fresh mountain air. She noticed two motorbikes racing down the gully. One remained behind, but whose?

She put the question out of her mind for the moment, and headed to the bathroom for a morning shower.

Just as she walked past the door to the hallway, it slid open. Loz slowly stepped into the room.

Axys didn't hear him enter. She kept going until she was sighing with pleasure as the hot water rained down over her shoulders, swirling around the curves of her strong, yet delicate form.

Loz watched her through the open door, adjusting his belt in appreciation. He closed the door, the sound drawing the captive's attention. Axys peeked out around the shower door.

“Oh! “ She exclaimed, “I didn't hear you come in.” She started to turn the water off.

“Leave it.” Loz said. He crooked his finger at her.

“I don't come when I'm fingered.” Axys said, stubbornly.

She blinked, and Loz was suddenly only inches away.

“We'll see.” He threatened.

Axys swallowed hard in anticipation, watching as Loz's clothes quickly became a pile on the bathroom floor. He pushed her back, joining her in the shower, and slid the door shut. Then, he slowly turned to her, and attacked her, slamming her back against the tile of the shower wall.

“Ow . . .” she moaned, looking only slightly annoyed.

“No resistance, remember?” Loz whispered into her golden hair.

“Yes, I remember.” She admitted. “You don't seem to understand. If I didn't like what you three do to me, I'd have escaped long ago.” She boldly reached out and wrapped her fingers around his rapidly hardening shaft.

“Loz visibly jerked and growled into Axys' ear. “Oh, you take all the fun out of our . . . encounters.” Loz's fingers trailed down her body until they found her wetness. Axys pressed against him and moaned. Then, Loz did something he'd never done before. He leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers.

Axys' eyes were wide with surprise. When she didn't respond, Loz pulled away. “You don't want me to kiss you?” he said, bringing his arm up to press against her throat. When she didn't answer, he pressed harder, slightly cutting off her air supply.

“You've never kissed me before! You surprised me, that's all . . . Please . . .” she struggled for breath, “do it again?”

Loz smiled an arrogant smile and decided to comply. His tongue massaged hers softly as his arm left her neck, his fingers once again finding her juicy core.

Axys whimpered and started moving against Loz; softly at first, then harder when he slipped a finger inside. His thumb still rubbed lazy circles into her swollen nub. His lips never left hers as her breathing quickened and her fingernails dug into his shoulder blades. Loz grunted into her mouth, adding another finger to his persistent thrusts.

Axys came apart in his arms, her climax so overwhelming. She cried out as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Her legs gave out beneath her and she would have fallen if Loz hadn't pinned her to the wall, sucking vivid purple bruises along her collarbone.

“I lied.” She said, laughing breathlessly.

“What?” Loz asked, confused.

“I DO come when I'm fingered.”

Loz chuckled. “You're not finished yet.” He stepped back, put his hands on her shoulders, and gently pushed her to her knees.

Axys moaned hungrily when she saw Loz's pulsing hardness, clear liquid already dripping from the tip. She drank of him, greedily.

Loz growled and moved against her. “Harder.” He ordered. Axys sucked harder. “More. Faster.” She began stroking him with her tongue, her hands gripping his thighs as her head moved against him.

His shaft began to pulse under her tongue. His knees buckled and he gripped the shower handle to steady himself, his free hand fisting in her hair.

With a groan and a shudder he came, thrusting against her mouth.

She spluttered a little and brought her hands to her mouth, wiping away the excess come.

Loz pulled her to her feet, kissed her hard and fast, then rinsed himself off, got dressed and left the bathroom. Axys watched, blankly.

“This changes nothing.” He called from the bedroom. “You're still our prisoner.”

Axys sighed, shivered, and quickly finished her shower, eager for a drink. “Loz?” she called softly.

He poked his head into the bathroom. “What?”

“Would a pack of cigarettes be too much to ask for?”

“We'll see.”

Axys nodded and stepped out of the shower. She rinsed her mouth with water, and threw her bathrobe on once more. After drying and styling her hair using some gel she found in the medicine cabinet, she left the bathroom.

Loz sat on a stool at the bar, watching as Axys made her way to the bureau. She glanced at him.

“Am I to assume you are my permanent company for the day?” She asked.

“There's nothing better for me to do.” He answered. Axys nodded and opened the bureau. She rolled her eyes.

“Am I supposed to wear his clothes?” She said.

“Yes.” Loz answered flatly. “Unless you want your rags back.”

“I don't know how to put it on!” To her surprise, Loz stood, walked to her, and proceeded to dress her.

“Pay attention.” He instructed.

She watched as he roughly fastened, buckled, and zipped until she was fully clothed.

“Now just use the zipper to adjust it to your preference.”

She unzipped until just a bit of cleavage was showing, then considered zipping the vest to her chin when she saw the smoldering look in Loz's eyes.

“Not bad.” He stated. “I suppose you may have your cigarettes. Here.” He tossed her a pack of menthol 100's. “These were in your jacket pocket when we brought you here.”

“Thank you!” Axys said, stunned.

“You can't smoke in here though, Kadaj doesn't like it. I'll put your cuffs back on you and take you outside.”

“OUTSIDE!!!!!!” Axys squealed, “Yeeeaaah . . . ah . . . oh . . . sorry. Got a little excited for a second. I haven't seen sunlight in months.”

“I know you haven't.” Loz drawled, his fingers in his ears, trying to block out the unpleasant screech of her voice.

Axys held out her wrists impatiently, bouncing up and down and stomping her feet.

“Outside, outside, outside!” She chanted.

Loz sighed and placed the heavy shackles on her wrists, tightened them, and hooked the chain he carried to the middle as a leash of sorts. He then led her out of the room and down a maze of dark hallways.

“Hey Loz?” Axys asked.

He inclined his head to show her he'd heard her.

“Where are we?”

“I probably shouldn't tell you, but . . . seeing as how you won't be able to escape, I think it'll be alright. We are in Nibelheim. This is the second floor of the ShinRa Mansion.” He answered, sounding slightly bored.

`Ugh no wonder I felt so creeped out.' She thought to herself.

After making their way through the halls of the mansion, down the main staircase, and out the door, Loz forced her to turn left and go behind the house.

The garden was breathtaking. Wild wisteria and ivy tangled together and covered everything. Primrose grew in a thick carpet on either side of the walkway, and the trees were so tall and thick that she couldn't see outside the garden through them. Water lily's grew around a small Koi pond in the center of the garden, a huge statue of Sephiroth in all his majesty standing atop the clear water. It was ridden with bullet holes.

It was darker outside, but the trees were too high and too thick to see in either direction, so Axys couldn't tell if it was dawn or dusk.

“Wow . . .” was all she could manage to say.

Loz shrugged his shoulders. “Smoke, so I can take you back inside.” He stated.

She placed a cigarette between her plump lips. “Um, I need fire.”

Loz raised his hand and a small stream of fire flew from his fingertips.

Axys inhaled with a look of pure ecstasy covering her features. She chuckled on the exhale. “Enjoying my materia? You know, I worked hard to master those.” She tried to sound irritated.

Loz smiled, smug. “You did an excellent job, too. Very powerful.”

Axys rolled her eyes.

Silence reigned as she finished her cigarette, then let Loz take her back to Kadaj's room. Once there, he removed her cuffs, and then left her alone once more. Deciding to sleep while she had the chance, she sprawled out on the bed and did just that.