The Pant-less Pyro

chalkia:

axel-has-no-pants:

“Fine, you’re adorable, sexy… I could go on, but,” Axel laughed and waggled his eye brows, “‘Gross’? Really? I’d totally believe you… if it wasn’t for the fact that your eyes are saying differently.” 

“… No.” His eyes went into a piercing gaze that could stab through metal. “What are they telling you now?” He made a ‘tch’ sound before turned his body completely around so he didn’t have to face Axel.

“Well,” he purred, stepping closer, moving to place his hands on the blond’s hips, leaning even closer as he did so. “I’m pretty sure your eyes are practically screaming “Axel’s so hot! I wish he’d come over here and bend me over-“

thexiiithbearer:

axel-has-no-pants:

 “Hmm, just maybe?” the redhead grinned, moving to run a hand through Roxas’ soft, blond hair. “You might… but then again, you might not?” 

Above Roxas’ head, where the shorter male couldn’t see, Axel grinned wickedly; He enjoyed teasing Roxas. 

Unlike Axel, Roxas enjoyed little to nothing about Axel’s teasing. Except, maybe, the attention it placed on him. That was okay, maybe. Still, Roxas preferred it when Axel was the one on the other side of the teasing.

Pressing a hand against Axel’s chest delicately, with just enough pressure to enable eye contact between them again, Roxas fixed Axel with his best challenging stare. “Why don’t you try and convince me? So far, you’re doing a pretty poor job.”

“Okay then, I will.” he smirked down at the blond, those words his only warning before he ducked his head down to press his lips against the blond’s once again. Sliding an arm around the shorter males waist he tugged him closer, pressing their bodies together tightly…

And just when he felt Roxas begin to respond he pulled back an inch separating just their lips, but barely. “Convinced yet?” he teased, licking at his lips as he eyed the blond’s own.

thexiiithbearer:

axel-has-no-pants:

thexiiithbearer:

Roxas couldn’t help the yelp that erupted when Axel tugged him closer, and suddenly he was VERY aware of a certain redhead with his nose pressed up against his own, their breath beginning to mingle, and Roxas was sure that his eyes were quickly becoming saucers and that his cheeks were beginning to tinge pink. 

Frowning heavily, the boy reached up a hand to press against the entirety of Axel’s face, shoving the redhead gently away. “Axellll, I can’t watch the movie when you’re blocking the screen.” Not that he minded. “And I like horror movies. They’re much more entertaining than your face.” 

Yeah. Right. 

“Oh really? More entertaining than my face, huh?” Axel leered and wagged his eyebrows suggestively at the blond, “Want to test that? Want me to show you the ways I can entertain you with my face?”

Smirking at the flush on Roxas’ face, he leaned over to nip lightly at Roxas’ ear with the intent of making the blond’s face burn. With his lips still against the blond’s skin he murmured, “I think I could quickly convince you that my face is much more entertaining than some horror movie.”

A hand trailed down Roxas’ side to his hip, Axel’s long fingers creeping under the shorter males shirt to brush against soft skin.

The blond was learning, slowly, that he was little match for Axel’s motives. The redhead didn’t play fair, damn it. One of Roxas’s biggest sensitivities lay in his ears. Thank god Axel wasn’t going for his jaw, or along the skin of his neck; there’d be no hope at all for rebellion.

Determined not to show his blush, the boy buried his face against the side of Axel’s neck, huffing against the skin. “Doubt it.” Axel? Entertaining? Psh. When the redhead’s fingers began to creep beneath his shirt, tracing soft patterns against his abdomen, Roxas shivered. He… was definitely not ticklish. Not at all. “A-Axel, stop… Moron.”

Raising a weak hand to flick Axel’s nose, Roxas shook his head with a (small) smile. “I’m failing to see how this compares to The Grudge.” No. Bad Roxas. That sounded like a challenge, and if Roxas knew anything, he knew that a challenge would not bode well for him.

“Oh?” Axel quirked an eyebrow, his lips twitching slightly as he tried to stop a smirk from spreading across his face; a smirk that would surely give away his evil intentions.

He grabbed Roxas’ hand that had flicked at his nose, holding it firmly as he pulled it towards his face, to gently press kisses against the blond’s fingertips, “Do you want me to show you what I meant? Because I’m more than willing.” he tried and failed to hide his grin behind Roxas’ hand.

Roxas was, for a lack of a better word for it, adorable when he was like this: so obviously enjoying the attention, yet continuing to be so stubborn about it. But it was okay, Axel enjoyed the chase.

[[ooc: Argh. I’m horrible and I suck. And I’m sorry. - This RP account hasn’t been my top priority recently so I haven’t kept up on replies, and for that I’m sorry… but life has to come first. Fingers crossed that I’ll be able to catch up on my personal shit better so that I can keep up with the roleplaying better. xx]]