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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....
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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2014-01-24 19:03 (UTC)[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?
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2014-01-24 20:12 (UTC)You just don't like the way I talk!
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2014-01-24 20:56 (UTC)[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?
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2014-01-24 21:02 (UTC)I don't...I don't know. You can do whatever you want with me.
[His breathing is a touch irregular.]
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2014-01-24 21:18 (UTC)[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.
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2014-01-24 21:23 (UTC)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?
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2014-01-24 21:38 (UTC)[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.
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2014-01-24 21:45 (UTC)Whatever you want Lea! [He groans loudly.]
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2014-01-24 23:58 (UTC)[He's looking forward to it, though.]
I'll do anything you want, too. Anything you want.
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2014-01-25 02:57 (UTC)Please Lea.
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2014-01-25 06:58 (UTC)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.]
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2014-01-25 07:57 (UTC)[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.]
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2014-01-25 13:24 (UTC)There isn't a lot of warning, a trembling hand tangled into Lea's hair for a moment before he comes, trembling beneath him.]
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2014-01-26 01:07 (UTC)So "it wasn't too bad," right?
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2014-01-26 03:56 (UTC)It was good.
[Maybe that's a better answer that might appease Lea more.]
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2014-01-26 04:32 (UTC)Right. I'll take it, I guess. At least it's not "I didn't mind it."
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2014-01-26 13:39 (UTC)[Sorry Lea, sometimes there's just no winning.
Roxas pets his hair though, yawning.]
Do you feel better?
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2014-01-26 20:54 (UTC)[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.
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2014-01-26 20:58 (UTC)[Lea seems to complain a lot, so Roxas decides to shut him up with a kiss.]
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2014-01-26 21:05 (UTC)[Lea complains so much because he's got plenty of reasons to, dammit.]