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It was Lexaeus, funny enough, who woke him up. The big guy was standing in his doorway, big fist still resting where he had knocked on the wall. "You might wish to come outside. You're needed to calm Saix down. ...Preferably before he kills Demyx." Axel had half a mind to say screw the lazy, whiny musician and let Saix vent his rage and pummel him to a paste. Everyone knew the rule. Don't try to get cute with Saix during a full moon. But that would be mouthing off to a number higher than his own, and he didn't need any more death threats, or threats of Duskhood. Not that Lexaeus was the type to give a shit. Now if it was Zexion... But for all he knew, Zexion was the one who ordered the big guy to send the message.

Axel groaned, dragging himself out of bed and quickly throwing his pants and coat on, hopping after Lexaeus while tugging on his boots. And downstairs, on one of the larger patios overlooking the city, Demyx was cornered against the fence surrounding the edge, low to the ground with his shoulders against the fence. He was hiding behind a protective barrier of water, begging and pleading and generally causing way too much noise for even Axel to take. And he wasn't the one that had a hairtrigger feral berserker state during a full moon.

Speaking of which, there was Saix with his claymore in hand, advancing on Demyx. Wonderful. Demyx owed him big time for this. He stepped out onto the patio, moving slow, keeping his voice calm but loud enough to hear over the Nocturne's wailing. "Saix. Hey, buddy. Eyes over here."

Date: 2015-09-21 08:58 pm (UTC)
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"You don't want to know."

It was better that he didn't, given how they came to be in this trouble in the first place. The first time his new animal instincts had taken over, he'd learned a great deal about himself that he was still far too shy to even think about for too long, even as a Nobody.

His tongue dipped briefly into his navel and he nipped and tugged at his skin again briefly before he sat up over his lap again and slowly began to grind against him. Saix tugged at his own shirt, pulling it off overhead and running his fingers through his long hair as though to neaten it. Though, more likely, it was perhaps just a distraction, something to keep his attention as he focused on putting words together, not wanting to delve too deeply into his berserker instincts quite yet.

"How do you want me?" Leaning over, he placed a hand on Axel's shoulder for leverage, hair falling in a smooth curtain around his face, lips so close to his again as he spoke almost in a murmur. "Hm...? Do you want me just like this, Lea?" He purred, turning to brush his lips against his cheek, moving closer to his ear.

"... do you want me beneath you?"

Date: 2015-09-21 09:50 pm (UTC)
selenesknight: (lovey friends)
From: [personal profile] selenesknight
"The goofy virgin wants me to paint a picture for him, hm?"

Lazy. But that was typical of him. He wasn't surprised. Nipping at his ear, he chuckled quietly and sat up straight again, glancing down at the thumb hooked into his waistband.

"I haven't thought about what I'd do with you... but undressing me would be a good start. Do it as slowly as you want. Enjoy it." Though it wouldn't be long, considering he was only in pants by now. "Then undress yourself."

Once they were bare to each other, he figured that would help kindle Axel's urges and he'd think of something that would be fun for the both of them. "Have you thought about me, Lea? Tell me about it."

WHOOPS thought I hit this already

Date: 2015-10-06 05:22 am (UTC)
selenesknight: (grumpy)
From: [personal profile] selenesknight
"I do want the details..." A brow arched as his pants were suddenly yanked down, shifting here and there to accommodate him and shuddering as he felt that hand brush against his cock. He thought he was sneaky, huh? ... well, Saix really had no reason to deny him, now, did he? The warm touch on his sensitive flesh was more than welcome.

"What do you do to me in your dreams, Lea?" Once his pants were low enough to kick away, he resettled on his lap and leaned in to nuzzle his cheek, shamefully leeching his body heat, still cold from the dampness on his skin that was lingering. It seemed the best way to fix that would simply be to hold Axel close and tight~

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