Obsessed

Rating: M (language, masturbation, voyeurism)

Pairing: AxelxMarluxia (kinda, I guess)

Disclaimer: Don't own anything.

Author's Note: I'm bored and somewhat inspired to type random stuff. So here's something random. Yaaaaay...

Hope you enjoy. The two of them are so hot together, ya know?

And if you don't like gay stuffs then just walk away now. I'm saving you tissues from future nosebleeds (lol).

SB

Axel peeked through the cracked door, eyes taking in a sleeping body. Pink hair was fanned around the sheets, begging to have hands run through it. His body was calling for someone to take it and abuse it. The man's lips were aching to be kissed.

He was obsessed.

Ever since XI joined the Organization, Axel wanted to believe that they did have feelings and hearts.

'Cause Marluxia surely made his non-existent heart go in cardiac arrest.

And then he would find himself watching the other in the shadows, reading in the library or tending to his flowers in the garden.

Praying that the Superior would send them off together for a mission.

Wishing to see the skin hidden by that damned black cloak.

Dreaming to take him and make him scream.

Every single fucking dream consisted of the Graceful Assassin in some way. Once he had him handcuffed to his bed, moaning for his release. Another time he was the one being fucked, pretty hands holding his hips and pushing them back to meet wondrous thrusts.

More than once had he woken up to sticky boxers and sheets. And surely more than once had he been questioned on why he changed his sheets so much.

So he continued to watch the man sleeping ever-so-soundly, lips thinly parted.

Axel could feel himself getting turned on.

Then he could see his lips moving and his body rolling on his back, sheets rolling down slightly.

Marluxia slept in the nude.

The pyro was dully noting his lack of oxygen as one of the man's hands slid all over his chest, picking nipples until they stood firmly. His eyes were still shut.

And that turned Axel on all the more.

Then the other hand traveled down beneath the sheets and he gasped. Back arching and tongue wetting gorgeous lips.

Axel's hand was doing the same thing.

He could hear the soft moans and syllables being let forth, and he cursed as a particularly sharp tingle of pleasure shot through him.

He looked at those goddamn lips that were closing and parting alternately; he could see them forming something.

"A...Ah-Axe–ooh!"

Holy shit. So he wasn't alone in this.

Marluxia came with Axel's name on his tongue and a deep spasm of his lithe body. Axel did the same.

Obsessing wasn't all that bad.

Hope you liked it. :) Review, please.

SB