Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ A Tilted Axys ❯ Chapter 5 ( Chapter 5 )

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Chapter 5

"Axys! Axys! Wake up!" Yazoo said, carefully prodding at her. He knew she would probably strike out at whoever accosted her while she slept, so he was on his guard.

As he suspected, the moment he touched her, she flew to her feet and kicked high, spinning around and searching the room in her half-awake state. Her eyes held a confused and wild expression, before settling on him and slowly starting to focus.

He stood patiently, after ducking away from her strike against him.

"Sorry!" She said, putting her hand to her heart and sitting back on the edge of the bed. He wouldn't kill her for that, would he?

"It's alright, I know that I startled you, and I figured that would happen, so I was ready for it." He explained. He almost laughed when her shoulders visibly relaxed. "Here," He threw a knee-length white lab coat and some red high-heels at her. "Put these on. I found them in the lab, so don't ask." He added when she opened her mouth to speak.

"Okay." She did as she was told.

When she was fully dressed and awake, he led her outside to the motorbikes.

"I have to ride one of those?!" She asked, panicked.

He looked at her, an incredulous expression on his face. "You fought us with absolutely no fear, knowing that we would probably kill you, and what would happen if you were captured. I know you know what we did to Tseng and Elena. Every day you're here you walk the razor thin line between life and death, and show no fear for your life. We beat you nearly to death, and you never begged, not once. Not even a whimper!" He stopped to collect his thoughts, as she stood there, confused. "But-" he trailed off and it took her a moment to realize that he was trying not to laugh, the bastard!

"But you're afraid of the bike?" He stared at her, amused.

"I just don't like them, okay?!" She said, crossing her arms and pouting like a five-year-old whose mother wouldn't let her have a moogle.

"Just get on," He said, chuckling. "We don't have time to stand here talking."

"How do I . . . "

He understood. "Just put your arms around my waist and hold on tight. You won't 'break' me and I won't let you fall."

She did as she was told, yelping as he sped off towards Nibelheim.

“Now, I don't want to shoot, you, but I will if you try to escape, ok?” Yazoo stated, shouting over the wind.

Axys nodded and was silent for a few minutes.

"So how am I paying for all of this?" She asked.

"You're not," Yazoo answered, "I am. You'll pay me back . . . somehow." He finished.

She nodded and laid her head down on his back, tightening her grip around his waist as he sped up.

Nibelheim was once again the bustling city that it had been seven years ago. Yazoo sat in a chair outside the changing room waiting for Axys to finish trying on the enormous pile of clothes that she took inside with her, and trying not to look too disgusted around all the humans. They had to remain unknown. They didn't have time to stop any do-gooders that would try to keep mother from them. They didn't want anyone interfering with their pl-Oh sweet Leviathan . . .

Axys had emerged from the dressing room wearing a white leather get-up. The pants were tight, and accented her backside perfectly, and the top was criss-crossed and barely covered her lovely breasts. (A.N. - Think "Catwoman")

His mouth hung open and he stared.

His astonished gaze killed her confidence. "Is it too much? I got a few that are like yours, too. I liked his suit. It was comfortable . . . "

Nothing.

"Okay, it's too much, I'll go change and put it back." Axys turned to go back into the dressing room and was surprised to be pushed inside and then shoved front-first into the wall. She turned around just in time to see Yazoo sliding the door shut. In a blink he was on her, pressing her into the wall and nuzzling into her hair.

"I think it's perfect . . . you look . . . delicious. Do you know what I'm going to do to you? I'll tell you, I'm-"

A knock on the door interrupted him.

"Excuse me, sir, but I'm afraid that I can't allow you to be inside the changing room with the lady." Came a female voice.

Damn. Looked like he was gonna have to kill someone after all.

"I'm sorry, Ma'am," Axys said. "I couldn't get the zipper undone, and my-uh-husbandwas just helping me for a moment. It'll only take a second."

Yazoo stared at her and she mouthed "Play along!"

"Uh . . . Yes, that's right, darling." He said, staring still, an unreadable expression on his face.

"Well, alright, but nothing funny, d'you hear?"

"Yes Ma'am, thank you for your understanding." Axys purred. As soon as she walked away, Yazoo turned back to her and pinned her to the wall with all his weight.

"What was that about?" He asked, a lethal venom threatening to spill from his throat.

"I know you don't want trouble, so I lied to make her go away! God you're heavier than you look . . . " She tried pushing against him.

He pressed into her harder.

She whimpered, aroused more than anything.

"Look, I'll make it up to you, okay?"

"I know you will."

It was later, during the drive home, that she held true to her promise.

Her arms were wrapped tightly around his waist, and one of his arms held them tightly to him. Axys used his strength to her advantage. She lifted her hips and carefully slid around his body until she was in front of him, facing him.

"What are you doing?! You could have fallen!" Yazoo said, sharply.

"I knew you wouldn't let me fall. You'd miss my charm!" She pulled him close and rested her head on his shoulder, and trailed her hand down his abdomen, quickly unzipping his vest and unbuckling his pants before he even realized what she had done. Before he could refuse or consent, she pulled his soft member into her hand and began stroking him to erection. The bike swerved and he muttered a curse.

"Whatare you doing?!"

"Paying you back. Can you focus on the road?" She asked, seductively. "Can you?" She pulled her white lab coat up to reveal that she wasn't wearing underwear. She then licked her hand and began rubbing herself, sighing into his hair. When she was slick with her own juices, she lay back onto the tank of the bike, and slowly pushed herself onto his hardness. The bike swerved again.

"Kukuku . . . Focus, Yazoo . . ." she chided, slowly shifting her hips.

Yazoo panted, sweat breaking out on his brow. He kept his eyes on the road, trying his best not to let the feeling of her tight heat around him cause a head on collision with a passing boulder.

Axys soft sighs carried on the wind as she moved her hips against him quickly. She sat up and wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing and licking the soft skin behind his ear, still riding him.

This was dangerous. This could kill them both. This was fuckin' hot.

The thrum of the bike beneath them only added to the pleasure. Yazoo found it harder and harder to keep his eyes open and on the road.

"Axys, this is ssss-ah . . . What if I cra-ungod don't slow down . . . " He gasped and panted against her shoulder, fighting to keep his eyes open as he felt orgasm building, fast.

"Yazoo, I'm so close . . . You feel so good . . . " Axys also panted, bucking harder against him. "Come with me, Yazoo, deep inside me! I want you feel you in my throat!" She breathed against him, darkly.

Her words did him in. He gritted his teeth and jerked against her, his grip on the handle-bars tightening until his knuckles turned white.

Axys felt his hot come erupt inside her, and just knowing that shewas the one to force such ecstasy from him pushed her to join him. She shuddered around him, jerking when the aftershocks would hit her.

She slid off of him and tucked him into his pants, buckling and zipping til he was fully clothed again.

"You'll pay for that." He warned when he caught his breath.

Axys couldn't wait.