Roxas (
heartismyown) wrote2013-10-20 05:35 pm
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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....
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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Hey wait, I was doing something.
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[Lea's undeterred, sliding the hand on Roxas' thigh around to grab at his ass.]
Should I have been paying attention?
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[He frowns at Lea a little and shivers as he's grabbed. That felt good.]
Hmmm...
[After thinking a moment, he slides both hands along Lea's stomach, going for his pants.]
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You really aren't wasting any time...
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[Roxas glances at him from the corner of his eye. Getting Lea's pants undone isn't hard.]
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Nope. Just making a comment.
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[Roxas rolls his eyes a little and hums a bit. Now what? He tugs on Lea's shirt.]
I think you should get undressed.
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Whatever you say.
[He gets his shirt off easy enough, but there's kind of something in the way of the rest...]
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And he takes his sweet time getting the pants off, too. When he's sure Roxas has gotten an eyeful, he kicks them off to the side and sits back on the bed, not at all self-conscious.]
There you go.
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No more demands?
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Huh?
[Roxas just blinks at him for a moment.]
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[He snaps Roxas' waistband.]
I mean, this could go, but...
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[He rolls his eyes at Lea.]
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That's more like it. Go on, don't be shy.
[He leans back a little, showing off.]
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