Musebox

[heartismyown]

 I need to practice with Roxas! Please drop me a line.


Roxas finished smashing the computer, the one that ruined his life. He swung around angrily and stalked off into an unknown room where he found Sora, fast asleep.

DiZ appeared before him. His eyes narrowed, his hand clenched tightly around the keyblade as he swung it back and forth wildly, attempting to attack him. He was familiar. He was the one who did this to him. It was all about that Sora!

"My heart is my own!" Roxas cried, spinning around. Everything has gone white.

When Roxas awakened, he found himself face to face with....

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[heartismyown]

[Why is Lea frowning? It was fine, it wasn't hard and he got Lea to come which frankly, is kind of a turn on.]

What?

[Roxas gives him a little kiss. If Lea stops fussing he might notice that the whole thing has him incredibly hard, even with his lackluster answer.]

[by_heart]

[Lea grumbles and rolls them over, resting his weight heavily on top of Roxas.]

It's always "it was okay" and "I don't mind" and --

[As he shifts to get comfortable, it's impossible not to notice how hard Roxas is. Lea pushes up on an elbow and scowls down at him, unceremoniously shoving his free hand down the front of Roxas' pants to take him in hand.]

So what's this, then? I think this is a little more than not minding.

[heartismyown]

[He let out a loud cry, mostly out of surprise.]

Lea! I...that's...

[Roxas offers one of his rare blushes.]

I thought that what you were doing was kind of hot. I mean. I liked that.

[by_heart]

Again with the "kind of."

[Lea continues to grumble as he sits up a bit to shove Roxas' pants and underwear down.]

When I finally manage a "definitely," you let me know, okay?

[heartismyown]

[Lea's being rough, and Roxas really finds himself not minding at all. He squirms a little bit, licking his lips.]

You just don't like the way I talk!

[by_heart]

Can you blame me? It doesn't exactly boost a guy's confidence.

[Lea doesn't even move his hand, just rubbing his thumb over the head and frowning like it offends him somehow.]

How am I even supposed to know what to do with you, huh?

[heartismyown]

[Roxas whimpers a little bit, because that feels good, even if Lea is scolding him.]

I don't...I don't know. You can do whatever you want with me.

[His breathing is a touch irregular.]

[by_heart]

Whatever I want, huh? That's an awful lot, you know.

[He leans down to kiss him roughly and starts to move his hand slowly, too slowly and he knows it.]

Maybe you should tell me these things before you get me off.

[heartismyown]

[He kisses him back eagerly, deep and trying to influence him not to torture him.

Roxas looks at him through half-lidded eyes and when Lea talks, it gives him the chance to do the same. His tone is entirely innocent, as are his words.]

Are you saying you won't be able to do what you want?

[by_heart]

I can think of some alternatives.

[He's nothing if not considerate, picking up his pace and stroking him rougher, harder.]

Or I could just do this and you could make all those cute noises for me again.

[heartismyown]

[Lea is definitely rewarded, Roxas is incredibly vocal. He doesn't have much of a filter it seems sometimes, and that's only beneficial in bed.]

Whatever you want Lea! [He groans loudly.]

[by_heart]

One day you're gonna tell me what you want and I'm not gonna know what to do with myself.

[He's looking forward to it, though.]

I'll do anything you want, too. Anything you want.

[heartismyown]

[Roxas groans, it's almost like Lea is torturing him and drawing this out at this point. He wiggles his hips a little and without really thinking about it, he begs.]

Please Lea.

[by_heart]

[Lea smirks and chuckles. Music to his ears.]

So polite! I'm impressed.

[He stills his hand, but only to replace it with his mouth, sucking at the head, then taking the rest of his length easily, never quite losing the smirk no matter how his lips are stretched.]

[heartismyown]

Lea!

[Roxas whines a little bit, still pleading with him. It's completely different to have his mouth on him and he swallows, making a few noises and babbling incoherently.]

[by_heart]

[See, this is why he prefers to be on the other end of this sort of thing. There's no way to tell Roxas how much he loves hearing him say his name like that except to suck him harder, never letting up for second. He's done teasing and playing around.]

[heartismyown]

[That's fine with Roxas, he's done with talking. Most of what escapes his lips is incoherent babbling, phonetic sounds that never really go anywhere and of course, Lea's name.

There isn't a lot of warning, a trembling hand tangled into Lea's hair for a moment before he comes, trembling beneath him.]

[by_heart]

[Lea manages to swallow, then sits up and wipes at his mouth. Definitely not his favorite thing in the world, but he wasn't lying when he said he'd do anything for him. He doesn't even bother to pull Roxas' pants back up and just flops down at his side and drapes an arm over him.]

So "it wasn't too bad," right?

[heartismyown]

[It takes a moment for him to ground himself again, a little breathless.]

It was good.

[Maybe that's a better answer that might appease Lea more.]

[by_heart]

[Lea sighs heavily. This kid. At least he could tell from Roxas' reactions that he'd done a bit better than "good," it'd at least help his poor, bruised ego a bit if Roxas would at least...increase his vocabulary a little.]

Right. I'll take it, I guess. At least it's not "I didn't mind it."

[heartismyown]

I didn't mind it either.

[Sorry Lea, sometimes there's just no winning.

Roxas pets his hair though, yawning.]

Do you feel better?

[by_heart]

Define "better."

[Because really, he can't win.]

How about nap, then find something to eat, then a whole rest of my life of you not telling people what happens in bed. That's what I'm thinking.

[heartismyown]

Okay, okay, I won't.

[Lea seems to complain a lot, so Roxas decides to shut him up with a kiss.]

[by_heart]

Hmph.

[Lea complains so much because he's got plenty of reasons to, dammit.]