Kingdom Hearts Fan Fiction ❯ Out of My Element ❯ Old Enough To Know, Too Young To Care ( Chapter 22 )

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

This is no April Fool's joke! An actual update for my wonderful readers!
I recommend listening to Blackout or Waiting by Breathe Carolina. You know, if you want to get the full effect.
Chapter 22: Old Enough To Know, Too Young To Care
They crashed in through the front door, neither really caring if the neighbors saw, and once inside Demyx shoved him up against the door. Axel could hear the locks on the door turn as Demyx captured his lips in another ravenous kiss. It made Axel's knees weak, “Fuck, I've got to call Roxas.” Axel groaned when their lips parted. Demyx didn't seem concerned about why, just quickly tore Axel's shirt off and began to focus his lips on Axel's neck and chest.
Reaching into his back pocket, Axel pressed the speed dial and held the phone to his ear. His free hand tangled itself in Demyx's hair, forcing the blonde up for another hasty kiss, tongues clashing for a brief instant before Demyx pulled away, “Better be quick.” He implored with a toothy grin. Nipping at Axel's lips, Demyx suddenly dropped to his knees in front of Axel.
“Axel? What's up?” Roxas spoke from the phone, entirely oblivious to the situation. Axel couldn't focus enough attention on him to determine if he sounded happy or annoyed or anything else for that matter. With what Demyx was going for, he was lucky he understood what Roxas said at all.
“Ah, hey buddy.” Breathed Axel, his eyes following Demyx's hands, “I, uh-“ His words were choked off temporarily as Demyx jerked his pants down just enough for his lips to slide over his erection, “Demyx, please!” He cried, half scolding and half begging. To keep himself from collapsing he had to grip the wall instead of Demyx's hair, “R-Roxas, the house is off limits `till Thursday night.” Axel's voice shook, almost as must as his body.
On the other end of the line Roxas was quiet, “I… I'm not even going to ask why.” He finally said and once again Axel was too distracted to gauge the emotion in his voice.
Demyx gripped Axel's waist hard and pulled his face away. Grinning, he pushed his chest up against Axel's hips, “Hurry up.” He said lowly before turning his head and biting at Axel's stomach.
Breath catching in his throat, Axel shuddered, “Call Luxord, I gotta go.” Turning off the phone, Axel carelessly threw it across the room. He didn't care who tried to call him, there was no fucking way he was going to be answering the phone. The world could be ending and he wouldn't care, they were alone and that was all that really mattered, “Get your ass up here.” Axel growled moving his hand back to Demyx's hair and pulling him back up for a desperate kiss. It had only been a minute or so since they'd last met, but it felt like a lifetime.
Demyx moaned into the kiss, using the door to keep Axel steady as he ground his hips into him. One hand left Axel's waist, snaking up behind his back to his red hair. Grabbing a handful of it, he pulled Axel's head back, broke the kiss, and bit at Axel's throat, “Took you long enough.” His voice, low and husky, seemed to laugh.
Grinning, Axel draped his arms around Demyx's shoulders, “We are not getting interrupted this time.” He said, as if commanding the universe to stay the hell away because this time he meant business. To prove the point, he suddenly pushed back against Demyx and sent them to the stairs. Pinning Demyx down on the carpeted steps, he grabbed Demyx shirt and pulled it up over his head. He threw the shirt carelessly over the rail and it landed somewhere in the front room with his own shirt.
Then it was his turn to attack Demyx's neck with kisses. His teeth tugged playfully at the seashell necklace around Demyx's throat before he worked his nose under it and his mouth found something softer to bite into. The action wrung out a satisfying gasp from Demyx, who arched up into him. Then as if to apologize, he kissed the bite and forged a trail with his lips down to Demyx's chest and then to his stomach.
Axel's heart thundered in his chest as he undid Demyx's pants. Mimicking Demyx's earlier actions, he pulled Demyx's pants down, but unlike Demyx he left the boxers up. Pressing his face to the bulge in the fabric, he inhaled deeply and groaned with desire. He smelled so good. Turning his head, he placed a kiss there before Demyx's hand worked its way under his chin to make him look up.
“I'm not shy, pull them down.” Demyx told him and Axel was sure Demyx could feel the heat of the blush forming on his cheeks. Laughing a little, Demyx stroked his jaw, “You've never done that before. That's cute.” He told him and Axel turned his eyes away. Sitting up some, Demyx stroked Axel's head, “I'm not laughing at you, go ahead. You'll like it.” Demyx promised in a low sexy whisper before lying back on the stairs.
Bolstered by Demyx's voice, Axel let out a growl and grabbed the fabric between his teeth, tugging it down like some sort of animal. The grin on Demyx's face told him he liked it.
Demyx was right, he hadn't done this before. Axel may not have been a virgin, but there had been plenty he wouldn't do with anyone else. Luxord had tried, but Axel simply refused. Sex and sex only, that was that. This was different.
Swallowing his fear, he closed his eyes and closed his lips around Demyx's flesh. In his ears, he could hear an audible sigh of pleasure from Demyx. If he needed anymore reassurance, Demyx's hands in his hair urged him onward and Axel, surprisingly, was game for it. With a breathy hum, Axel took Demyx deeper in his mouth, making him slick with saliva before he could comfortably suck on the pulsing shaft in his mouth. Even if Axel was sure he was no good, Demyx didn't complain. And really, feeling Demyx in his mouth, the heavy scent of sex growing between them, it only made Axel harder for him.
When he pulled away, Demyx pushed him up to his knees and sat forward to taste his lips, “Upstairs, now.” Demyx breathed. Then he got to his feet and rushed up the remaining steps with Axel on his heels. Throwing open the door of the guest room, Axel wasted no time in tackling Demyx to the bed, ravishing his body in urgent kisses. Hands roaming down his smooth skin, Axel's pulse thumped through his veins.
Demyx kicked off his shoes, which took his socks with them. Placing his hands on Axel's chest, he pushed him just far enough away so he could hook his toes around the trim of Axel's pant, kicking them down to Axel's knees. Then he pulled Axel down roughly and pressed their lips together, tongue tasting Axel's mouth. It was possibly a distraction, because the next thing emerald eyes knew Demyx had thrown him onto his back.
Now on top, Demyx straddled Axel's waist. Half-turning, he reached back and grabbed Axel's shoes, ripping them off quickly, before removing those pesky pants as well. He was so fast at it Axel had barely caught his breath before their mouths were together again.
Growling into the kiss, Axel pulled Demyx hips down, grinding against him roughly with desire. Each passing moment drove him more and more wild. The taste of Demyx's mouth called to him, his silky smooth skin enchanted, and Axel longed to see just what those hidden muscles could do to him. He wanted it all, every inch of the boy above him- No that wasn't accurate. Demyx didn't have the body of a boy. His proportions were sound and he had a strength beyond the years of a teenager. Demyx was fucking god!
“I want you.” Axel breathed low and husky when Demyx pulled away to kiss his brows and then down his jaw, “How long are you going to make me wait?”
Demyx chuckled, Axel's throat between his teeth. Dragging his nails gently down Axel's chest, Demyx wrenched a moan from Axel that sounded more like the hiss of snake. And like a snake, Axel's body arched and writhed, pushing up into the slight pain of Demyx's touch, “Until you beg for it, hotstuff.” Came Demyx's answer in a hushed tone.
“Such a monster.” Axel gripped Demyx's hair in one hand and his wrist in the other.
Tipping his head up, Demyx bit at Axel's arm before lowering his head and crawling back. Face pressed to Axel's stomach, he dragged his tongue over Axel's tattoo, “Yeah? That must make you my prey.” Giving Axel's stomach a nip, Axel gasped lightly only to let out an extended groan of lust as Demyx pulled off Axel's pants and tasted his cock.
“Oh, baby!” The words left his lips, feeling like they took his breath with him. Eyes on the ceiling, his mind spun taking the stars with him. They twinkled and blurred in his vision, watching him in delight as Demyx began to suck him off again. Axel could barely restrain himself.
Arching his back again, Axel brought both hands to his head. Crying out in frustration, he closed his eyes, willing those stars to shoot off out the window for just a moment so he could get a grip. But when he opened his eyes again, they remained shining done on him, “Demyx! Please baby! I need it, I need you!” His body was so hot and he felt parched, and only a dose of the surfer could quench his desires, “I'm beggin', fuck me!”
Demyx pulled away immediately, “That's what I like to hear!” And Axel could hear the grin in his voice as Demyx grabbed his side and turned him onto his stomach. Burying his face in Demyx's sheet, Axel inhaled the lingering scent of Demyx on them. It was intoxicating and Axel swore he blacked out a moment because he didn't remember Demyx wrapping an arm around him possessively around him. It felt so good.
Like some sort of animal, Demyx bit at the back of Axel's neck and pressed his fingers into the small of his back. Axel all but screamed with pleasure. Digging the heel of his palm into the bed, he pushed himself up into Demyx. He held onto the arm around his waist, urging it downward, “Harder!” He demanded. Demyx obliged him, biting into his shoulder harder and rubbing Axel's back raw with a hand. If that wasn't enough to drive Axel up the wall, Demyx was thrusting up hard against his ass.
Pulling away, Demyx's heat left him and Axel grunted in dissatisfaction only to coo with delight as both Demyx's hands pressed into his back, “You're burning up,” Demyx breathed over him, his hot breath in Axel's ear. With a shudder, Axel reached back and placed a hand on Demyx's cheek. Turning, he kissed him, more gently than he had before, like being pinned on his belly had tamed him somehow.
“Please, put it in. I have to feel you inside me, all around… I have to have all of you.” Axel breathed sweat trickling down his neck. It tickled and he shivered with delight as Demyx's hands slipped lower.
“Don't worry, I'll take care of you.” Demyx murmured, kissing Axel shoulder blade tenderly. His kisses fell on Axel's back like raindrops, saliva causing cold spots on his burning back. Every sensation: touch, smell, taste… It was building up inside of him and Axel could feel it tearing through him seeking release.
Face pressed into his arms, Axel moaned loudly as Demyx slid two fingers between his ass cheeks, “Fuck, put them in. Demyx, baby.” The muscles in his back constricted as Demyx followed his command pushing them in slowly but unyielding. Shoving his hips back, Axel tipped his head back, “Ah, yeah! Deep, baby!” Those blunt fingertips pushed up against something inside him, that special `go' button that set waves of pleasure rushing through every fiber inside him, “Ah~!”
Against his thigh, he could feel Demyx's erection twitch eagerly, “Oh man… You've no idea the noises you're making, Axel.” Demyx murmured against Axel's skin before licking off a salty helping of sweat, “I could eat you up.” And as Demyx began to thrust his fingers in and out of him, Axel began to wish he would eat him body, soul, and all.
Axel could feel the sheet under him begin to dampen with pre-cum and sweat, maybe tears of ecstasy as well. Rocking his body, he made sure to draw every ounce of pleasure from the motion of those digits.
“Ready or not.” Suddenly pulling his fingers out, Demyx grabbed Axel's hips harshly and pulled them up. There was a moment's reprieve as Demyx took hold of himself, guiding the head of his shaft to Axel's ass. Then the maddening desire returned again as Demyx took the plunge, filling Axel deliciously with his own hot flesh.
This time Axel could not suppress the scream of pleasure from tearing its way out of his chest.
Groaning quietly, Demyx fell over him, enveloping Axel's body with his own. One arm around Axel's way, Demyx began to thrust and grind into him hard and fast. Soft whimpers of pleasure spilled over Axel's shoulder like waterfalls from Demyx's lips. Their skin glided against each other like a well oiled machine, each part in perfect harmony with the others.
Axel could feel the zipper of Demyx's pants scrap against his thigh, making them burn, and it felt delightful. Every Demxy was doing, everything he gave, Axel ate it up as if he'd never eaten before. And maybe he'd never really feasted on a delicacy such as the one he was now consumed by. The perfect mixture of gentility and passion.
Like a song, Demyx whispered sweet nothings to him between kisses to calm Axel's racing mind. Neither of them could think straight, the world was a jumbled mess. Whatever was around them meant nothing, only the time and space between the two of them. Axel saw stars and couldn't seem to figure if they were the ones from Demyx's ceiling falling down or the ones forming behind his eyes. He wondered if Demyx could see them too before thinking that was ridiculous, of course he could. They were here together, in this soup of drunken pleasure and heat.
“Demyx. Oh baby, the things you do to me.” Axel panted. His mouth was dry and turned to wet it with one of Demyx's sugar sweet kisses before resting his head back on the bed. The world smelled of Demyx, a musky aroma that reminded Axel of the smell of beach sand. How could anyone smell so good? How could anyone compare?
Demyx's skin shivered against his, “Ah, Axel you're so tight.” It sounded like a question and Axel laughed breathlessly. Pushing his ass back against Demyx hard, he forced a grunt of a moan from his partner. Oh yeah, partner sounded good. Maybe they were partners in crime considering the circumstances.
“It feels good, baby.” Axel told him, voice slurred a little and muffled by the bedspread, “Ugh, deeper.” He groaned in desperation. He needed release, an outlet for all the emotion building up inside him. If Demyx could just get deep enough, maybe he could tap it and send it reeling out of him.
“I live to please.” Demyx pushed up away from Axel just a little just to get enough leverage to plunge into his lover with renewed vigor. That did it, Axel pushed himself up to all four, gripping the bed in his fists.
Head back, Axel cried out in pleasure, rocking in time with Demyx. The coast native must have heard the urgency in Axel's voice because the arm he had gripping Axel's low waist immediately dipped between his legs. Gripping Axel erection in his hand firmly, he pumped it eagerly, “Ah, baby, I'm gonna cum!” Axel's body was tense, bracing itself for what was coming next.
“Right behind you.” Demyx breathed, almost laughing at the way it sounded.
Unable to hold out any longer, a chain reaction set off inside Axel. Starting in his groin, electric pulses of absolute bliss snaked through him. Pinpoints of gratification sparked under his skin, making the muscle beneath contract and writhe in response. The pulses travel up his spine, jolting his brain enough to short circuit it. It was ecstasy. He couldn't quite see it or hear it, but he felt it everywhere and in everyway, “Demyx~!”
Streams of thick white seed painted ribbons on Demyx's bed sheets. Jerking his hips hard into Demyx's palm, he milked the experience till every last spark and drop of it drained out of him.
Then Demyx reached his own climax, second later, filling Axel with his own hot seed and extending Axel's own pleasure in the moment. The warmth felt like scalding water suddenly boiling through his veins, the intensity of it was extraordinary, “Axel…” Demyx breathed quietly into his ear. Leaning heavily on Axel, he rocked against him a few moments longer until his energy slipped away and he grew still.
Chest heaving, Axel let his head hang lazily as he tired to catch his breath. Every muscle in his body tremble with excitement, “Hey, baby… You're heavy.” Axel managed a weak laugh as Demyx mumbled something in opposition to moving. Then slowly, Demyx pushed himself up and eased out of the warmth of Axel's body.
Wrapping the top sheet in his hand, Axel tore it out from under them before collapsing and rolling onto his back. Demyx didn't waist any time in laying down on top of him. Head on Axel's chest, he wrapped draped an arm and leg over Axel and closed his eyes. His red flushed skin was laced with sweat, making it glimmer in the low sunset rays. It was beautiful and Axel told him so.
Demyx could only hum quietly in response, much too fatigued to give Axel a real answer. So Axel lulled him, stroking comforting circles on Demyx's back. For some reason though, Demyx seemed to resist sleeping. His eyes would slowly drift shut before he quickly forced them open again.
“Axel…?” Demyx breathed, his voice so quiet that Axel almost didn't hear it in the calm of the room. Offering a kind smile, Axel shifted his head on the pillow to look at him. He let out an inquisitive hum and Demyx slowly closed his eyes again, “Would you die for me?” Came his question, soft and drunken with sleep.
Axel didn't have to think about it, “I would never do that to you.” Taking a deep breath Axel looked at the fake stars shimmering in the lowlight above. The thought of making love under the stars suddenly struck him as funny and his satisfied smile grew into a grin.
Shifting, Demyx tipped his head back to cast a lazy gaze at his face. Very carefully, he reached up and his hand stroked Axel's jaws, “You always know just what to say, hotstuff.” And Axel chuckled a little at the name and took Demyx's hand.
He kissed the boy's fingers, “And don't you forget it.”
Now Demyx chuckled. Closing his eyes, he nuzzled Axel's chest a bit with his nose, “Got it memorized…” He confirmed sleepily.
“I think you're making fun of me.” And Demyx mumbled some inaudible, “Want me to make you something to eat?” Axel added after the thought. Axel found the heat of the room and his body refreshing, but poor Demyx must have been hot. A cold drink and something to eat might help him recover.
“Eat...? Oh, that sounds wonderful…” Demyx yawned, “But I think a nap is in order first.”
“All right then, go to sleep.” Sighed Axel, almost ready for a short nap as well. Though if Demyx thought it was over, he'd be disappointed when he woke up, because Axel planned to make the most of their time alone together. Think of it as a honeymoon, “Sweet dreams.”
Axel felt revitalized. They hadn't spent more than five hours sleeping last night, but, with what they'd replaced it with, Axel wasn't complaining. In fact, as he looked in the mirror, Axel couldn't remember a happier face looking back at him than now. That fact alone made him smile even brighter. As Demyx joined him, Axel was beaming.
Wrapping his arms around Axel's waist, Demyx tipped his head to the side to peer around Axel cutely. He looked in high spirits too, if not a little worn out. He'd get plenty of chances to catch up on sleeping when Reno got back. Axel wasn't about to feel guilty over the previous night's events.
And as happy as he was, it came as no surprise that Demyx had a song for it. Though he adapted it, “When I see your face, there's not a thing that I would change.
'Cause you're amazing, just the way you are.
And when you smile, the whole world stops and stares for a while.
'Cause boy you're amazing, just the way you are.”
Smiling gently, Axel watched Demyx in the mirror. Seeing the way he clung to him, pressed his cheek to his arm, nuzzling him as he sang. And Axel couldn't help but think the song could explain exactly the way he felt about Demyx at that moment.
Releasing Axel, Demyx moved around to stand in front of Axel and grinned up at him. He reached up and took Axel's face in both his hands. Briefly, their lips met for a familiar loving kiss, “Your lips, your lips, I could kiss them all day if you'd let me.
Your laugh, your laugh, you hate it but I think it's so sexy.
You're so beautiful, and I'll tell you every day.”
“Starting today?” Axel teased with a soft chuckle.
“Yep,” Demyx confirmed, just as playfully. Turning, he pressed his back against Axel's body. Axel's hand in his own, he guided Axel's arms around him and Demyx looked at the both of them in the mirror, “Oh, you know, you know, you know, I'd never ask you to change.
If perfect's what you're searching for then just stay the same!
So, don't even bother asking if you look OK-
You know I'll say?”
Demyx looked up and Axel didn't miss a beat and responded with the chorus. And as terrible as he sounded, Demyx's eyes shined with pride when Axel sang it, “When I see your face, there's not a thing that I would change.
'Cause you're amazing, just the way you are
.” Axel kissed Demyx's forehead before taking a deep breath, extending his chest with the same pride Demyx looked at him with, “And when you smile, the whole world stops and stares for a while.
'Cause boy you're amazing, just the way you are
.”
Reaching up again, Demyx led Axel in for another kiss, “You're perfect… This is perfect.” He murmured before suddenly elbowing Axel in the stomach. Letting out an `oof' Axel let him go and stepped back. And before Axel could ask Demyx whirled around and leapt up to wrap his arms around Axel's neck, “Don't even think about starting that again! I'm half starved.” He said. Then he kissed Axel and shoved him out of the bathroom, “Now fix me some grub!”
Axel humorously resisted being ushered out, “So pushy!” He exclaimed with a good natured laugh.
And Demyx responded with a similarly natured, “Oh, you know you love it!”
“I suppose I would be the expert on what I love?” Asked Axel and Demyx gave him an exasperated sigh and roll of his eyes that said `you're such a nutcase'. Then Demyx closed the door and Axel finally moved on his own to get downstairs.
Feeling more than generous and adventurous, Axel cooked up far more than they would be able to eat: eggs, bacon, sausage, French toast, and waffles! Axel had just finished making the waffle batter, sausage and bacon cooking on the stove, when Demyx came down. Eying the meal being prepared, Demyx lit up like a firework and Axel could practically hear the boom of his impatient stomach as he sat down on the other side of the counter.
“Wow, a king's breakfast! I'm thoroughly impressed.” Demyx exclaimed, licking his lips as Axel poured the waffle batter into the iron and got it cooking. Meanwhile he cracked some eggs and plopped them into a skillet over a flame, they instantly began to sizzle satisfyingly.
“A growing boy needs to eat!” Axel replied cheerfully, not that Demyx was actually that short. Axel was just king of tall. But they both knew that.
Shaking his head, Demyx leaned back, “Growing?” He repeated questionably. Patting himself a little, he shrugged, “I think I'm just about done in that department. I'm a big as I'm getting.” Then he leaned back forward before he could topple the chair and put his elbows on the counter.
Axel couldn't resist. Shooting a glance over his work, he grinned, “Oh good, pocket-sized.” He chuckled as he dipped some white bread into the egg mixture for French toast. Then he put that in a skillet as well.
“You callin' me short?” Demyx barked back, obviously just as amused and in good humor as Axel.
And Axel just got even worse about it, “Maybe just some of you.” Burn!
Demyx was a little taken aback by that, but surprise washed away into toothy grin, “Oh-ho! You did not just say that!” He growled playfully leaning over the table some, “Maybe I should jump over there and give you a firm reminder of just how big a boy I am!” Maybe Demyx hadn't meant to word it so perfectly, but Axel found himself laughing hysterically at that.
“I think I'd like that!” Axel exclaimed, “But how firm are we talking about?”
Demyx realized how he'd made it sound and his face turned red. Covering his mouth, he tried to suppress his laugh. This at least gave Axel some time to turn over the bacon and sausage, as well as pull the waffle out. Waffles cooked so fast! Probably a good thing too, because if they didn't start eating soon, Demyx would be to school on an empty stomach, “All right, all right. I'll stop. Here.” He pushed the platter with the waffle atop it between the. Buttering it, he turned the syrup bottle over and gave it a good dousing, “If you're late for school, Rufus will have my head.”
Picking up a fork, Demyx dug in, “Do I really have to go? Can't I just stay in bed with you and learn something I'll enjoy using?” He asked, licking the sticky sugar from his lips.
“Sorry, lover.” Axel shook his head, “I only teach night classes.” He told him, stealing some of the waffle from Demyx plate. Light and fluffy, Axel sure did make a good waffle.
“Maybe you should think about expanding your services.” Demyx told him, sound serious but the smile on his face said he was anything but.
“Saturday might work into my schedule.” Mentioned Axel as he turned away to pull the eggs off. He slid them off the pan and onto a plate, then added the now cooked sausage and bacon. Once more, he set the plate between them for the two of them to enjoy, “Promise me you'll go to all your classes today.” Axel requested on a more serious note.
Demyx, now eating the egg, silently considered it, “All right… I'll do it for you.” He confirmed. Then he added as an afterthought, “If you'll say it again, what you just said.”
Chewing some bacon, Axel quirked a brow, “Hm?” He had to think about it a moment, repeating the conversation in his head. When it hit him, Axel felt his heart melt. He hadn't even realized he'd said it, “Lover.”
Decided to split this chapter so it's kind of short. But I thought I'd let you guys hold onto the warm fuzzies just a bit longer before I bring in the drama lama for some parading. Didn't you know that drama lamas eat warm fuzzies?
But seriously, after this I'm moving back to the plot!
I focused more on passion this time, but I'll probably do a more intimate scene between them a little later.