Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ A Tilted Axys ❯ Chapter 11 ( Chapter 11 )

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

Chapter 11

"You are SUCH a PARTY-POOPER!" Axys whined when they were safe inside their hotel room.

Yazoo sighed. "I sometimes forget how young you are."

"I'm twenty-one!!" Axys defended.

"Like I said, you're young."

"Baby, I just realized something. I don't know how old you are." Axys appeared to be lost in thought.

Yazoo smiled. "I'm thirty. Kadaj is eighteen and Loz is thirty-four."

Axys stared at him, confused. "But, that doesn't make sense, They didn't start exparamenting with Jenova until-"

"I believe I was twenty-two or twenty-three when they came for me. I don't remember." Yazoo explained.

"So you had a family, once, right? What happened to them?" Axys watched Yazoo as he struggled with demons she hadn't even known were there. What HAD happened to his family? Were they still alive? Who had he been before?

"I don't remember my family. I don't remember my birthmother, or my father. I don't know if I had siblings. I don't know if I had children. I don't know who I was or where I'm from. I don't know!"

By his expression, Axys knew she had struck a nerve that she should have left alone. "I'm sorry, Yazoo. I didn't mean to upset you." She walked to him and hugged him from behind. "Well, at least you have me. And Kadaj and Loz. And you DO have a child, Yazoo. OUR child."

Axys' words reminded Yazoo of his earlier concerns. "Axys, are you sure that . . . the baby . . . is . . . mine? I mean, Kadaj and Loz-"

"Kadaj never finished . . . inside, and Loz . . . I know the baby is yours, Yazoo. I can feel it, but, if it will make you feel better, I can ask Rufus if one of his scientists can do a test. He and the others should be here soon, and Rufus always has a doctor with him now. Geostigma." She added when Yazoo looked at her, questioning.

"I think that would be best. Just to be sure." he said, laying his head back against her shoulder. He sighed again. "Turks, huh?"

"Don't sound so disgusted. I'll have you know that just as soon as Rufus allows me to return to active duty, I'm doing it!"

"Oh, Axys please, have a little dignity!" Yazoo whined, teasing.

"Oh, I'll show you!" She used her Jenova-enhanced speed and strength to slam him front-first into the wall. "I'll show you how I'll take care of one"-she kissed behind his ear-"dangerous"-she sucked the lobe into her mouth for a few seconds, then released it-"target." She bit down into the nape of his neck and pushed him harder against the wall.

"Target?" he asked, already feeling himself harden.

"Oh yes." Axys cooed. "I've had my sights on you for a VERY long time." She pulled him from the wall and all but threw him onto the bed, tearing his clothes from his body. The rough treatment had him rock-hard and throbbing instantly. Axys made her way to her suitcase, looking at him with a mischievious glint in her eyes. She reached into her bag and pulled out two sets of hand-cuffs and two pairs of leg irons.

Yazoo's eyes widened. "Where did you . . .?"

"Standard ShinRa issue." she said, a playful lilt to her voice. She crawled on top of him and before he even realized what she was doing, she had him shackled and defenseless. His arms and legs were chained spread-eagle style. She jumped off of him and reached into her bag again, this time retrieving her stunrod, much like Reno's.

"Axys . . ." Yazoo worried.

Her eyes softened. "Don't worry, you'll like it. I certainly do." To emphasize her point, she trailed the rod doen her thigh and switched it on. Yazoo watched as her face melted into a look of twisted pleasure. Her eyes snapped to him and she walked to the side of the bed.

"Now," She said smoothly. "I want information, PRISONER, and I WILL get it if I have to torture it out of you."

Yazoo knew this game. He smiled, wickedly. "I'll never tell you. Do your worst."

"Oh I will." Axys promised. "Tell me how much you want me." She said, smoothing her free hand down her body to begin stroking herself. Her lips parted in a silent moan as she worked herself.

"No." Yazoo said, stubbornedly. Axys smiled.

"Tell me!" She slipped a finger inside of herself, arching against her hand.

"Never!" Yazoo strained restlessly against his binds.

"No? You don't want me? You don't want my hot, tight walls SQUEAZING your cock? Don't want my warm tongue rubbing it? Don't want me to suck you off then lick you clean?"

She was TRYING to kill him, he decided. "No . . ." he moaned.

The conflict she heard in his voice pushed her over the edge. She rubbed a little faster as she achieved her climax. She brought her hand to her mouth and licked some of the juices from her fingers.

"Mm . . . You would like this . . . do you want a taste?" She asked, holding her hand just close enough that he could smell the juices, but not close enough that he could get a taste. He tried-in vain-to lick the sweet essence so close to his mouth.

"Are you ready to tell me something?" Axys asked, still holding her hand in place.

"No!" He held strong.

Axys grinned sadisticly. "You will beg before I'm done."

"We'll see who begs, and for what." was Yazoo's reply.

She placed the end of her stun rod just beneath his balls and turned it on, running it up and down his shaft and back.

Yazoo grunted and tensed, writhing on the bed and pulling against his restraints. The pain and plesaure blended together in an almost forbidden way, and in no time at all, Yazoo felt himself getting close. Axys sensed it too, and just before he reached his climax, she turned the rod off and pulled it away.

"N-!" He almost let it slip.

"Hm? You want more?" Axys asked, innocently.

"Y-Yes!" He gave in.

"Then say it!"

"I won't!" Axys turned the rod on and ran it up his thigh, stopping before she gave him what he wanted. He bucked as much as his restraints would allow.

"All you have to do is ask, Yazoo." Axys said.

Son of a Mother FUCK! If he gave in just this once, would she think that she could do it all the time? Did he really care about power that much? Ok, stupid question, YES. There is no way in hell he was going to-"Fuck me, Axys! Please! I want to be inside you NOW!" He shouted. Where the fuck did that come from?! Goddammit-Oh yes, that's it . . .

"Finally!" Axys said. She crawled over him and slammed herself down on his shaft. They both groaned, finally getting what they'd been after.

"Faster, Axys!" Yazoo ground out. She only smiled and continued to rock back and forth excrutiatingly slowly. He bucked against her and she cried out, giving in and riding him faster. Yazoo let his head fall back onto the pillow and he watched Axys as she moved atop him, lost in her passion. Her breasts bounced with each thrust. Her now butt-length hair was strewn about, sticking to her damp skin. Her eyes were closed and her mouth hung open as sweet moans poured from her throat. Her muscles clenched and rolled under satin skin. She was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen.

Axys wasn't moving fast enough, and Yazoo was tired of playing captive. He pulled with a moderate amount of strength and both sets of cuffs snapped. Axys gasped as she was thrown to her back. Yazoo reached down and gave the leg irons the same treatment. He slowly turned back to Axys and pounced on her.

"Yazoo, m-"

"No mercy!" He snarled against her lips, already too far gone to stop himself as he took her with a savage need. Her head hung off the edge of the bed and she clung to him tightly, her nails scoring his back. The pain of her fingernails bleeding him sent him into oblivion. He saw only bright lights, and heard only the rushing of blood in his ears as he erupted inside her. When he came to, Axys was whimpering and breathing heavily.

"Please, Yazoo . . . Don't stop now!"

Yazoo pulled out of her and slid two fingers inside, thrusting hard and fast. He leaned down and let his tongue flick across her clit, delighting at her surprised gasp. Her legs shook as he placed them over his shoulders. He could FEEL her heartbeat, taste her breath. He pulled his fingers out and slid his tongue inside her heat, grasping her butt in his hands. Axys cried out and threaded her fingers through Yazoo's hair, holding him in place as she bucked against him.

"Please . . . please . . . almost . . . there . . ." Her scream when she came made his ears ring. Her thighs clenched his head and her fingers yanked at his hair. He sat back on his heels and looked at her, trembling with the aftershocks. In a second he was on his back, having the life kissed out of him.

"I told you that you'd beg." Yazoo said once his lips were free of Axys' dominating kiss.

He looked down when she didn't reply, and suspected that she hadn't even heard him.

She'd passed out.

(A.N. - Okay, so the problem isn't a MAJOR one, but still a big deal. Who's the daddy? And who IS Yazoo? Stay tuned for the next installment of "Fan Girls Gone Wild!" Oh and don't forget to review. I live for your input. And flame me if you must, though I really hope you mustn't. Just remember: Mean people

suck.)