"If we get Roxas, I doubt he will interrupt what Axel is doing. And in the end, if he does come, Axel would ask him to politely leave, and it will just go on. Number XIII is not even here. Getting a Nobody, they're easily disposable. They interrupt, Axel can just simply set them on fire, maybe even Larxene might have a hand in that," Vexen explained, more deeply into the matter as he tapped his chin as he brainstormed. "In my opinion, we should let them get that over with. You know what they say, the higher they are, the harder they'll fall. Or in this case, deeper. Intercourse, if not for only carnal desire and pleasure, is like a connection between two people that love each other to merge into one, a bondage of the souls, not that they can love, of course, just a example. It 'means' a lot. And I'm guessing this is the case with these two..." It was then he looked up at his partner, as he was staring downward as he thought. "There are also some drawback to the plan. We're trying to fool two of the keen and sharpest people in the Organization, and with Axel...one wrong thing over the fake Larxene, and it will catch his notice." At this, he sighed, weakly. "To be honest, I think is better to let them have their way. It's too late, and this does sound childish to ruin. How far are they now, to see if we still have a chance to interrupt?" Axel was startled when Larxene had taken rein, shifting their position so he was on the bottom, the sheets rustling beneath them as she straddled his hips, the bed creaking sensually in the movement. He let out a mixture of a groan and a gasp, raggedly breathing as her hand played with his chest and moved languidly to his side, making her send tremor of delicious excitement with every tip of her fingers spreading throughout the top part of his body, and slipping it down to a certain appendage, making him visibly shake. There was nothing more Axel liked than a woman taking lead, this woman being Larxene, and that fact alone turned him on. Slipping his tongue in her mouth again as he nabbed a opening, he explored her crevice like it was precious, tracing her teeth and doing twirls with his tongue alongside hers, driving him into another ripple of pleasure. He moved his hands that were on her waist into her shirt, caressing the feel of her perfect and flawless skin of her stomach and curves, so soft, smooth, and unreal, that it felt like he was touching silk. Axel glided them up, the bottom part of her shirt slidding upward a bit as his palms maneuvered to the strap of her bra, once more. He fondled her breasts for a moment, feeling just how full they are. He kept saying that the cloak did nothing for her, but at least he took pride in that he was the only one who knew what was hidden in there. Leaving them, though hesitantly, he rode his hands to her top back, and let them stay there for now as he kissed her, bringing her closer. Axel was now aware of what they were actually doing, but he did want to show her how much his feelings were, yet it was up to her if she wanted it. And these layers of clothes...he wanted them off, he was feeling hot and steamy, though it was funny how he still had his intact while Larxene was already out openly without the robe.
OOC: Nobody that matters xD. They just have a swimming team for the others in the school.
Larxene did not appreciate being kidnapped, taken from her home, placed in a laboratory, and tested on. She had been injected with a formula without her consent? And from what this scientist explained, now they're suppose to fight in a war she never wanted to be in? She was displeased, in every way possible, and she showed it as her lips pursed into a frown, glaring piercingly at the young man who had come to watch over them. She would've jumped up and screamed her butt off if she wasn't...in the nude a bit, she had to cover what her undergarments couldn't. She detested the moment she was called a 'number', she did have a name, and the guy's voice had a tone of finality that she didn't like, that they had no choice, but to fight. Like hell she was going to listen. But for now, she had to reserve her anger and resentment, only having her voice speak her real sentiments, as she gave a wicked little smile, though bitterly. "Put what? My clothes on? Thing is, I don't have them, anywhere. And if you think I'm going to be your puppet, you have another thing coming! I have no reason to fight for this pathetic war, and I could care less about any of your troubles." Roxas just watched quietly, the girl next to him exclaiming her lungs out in outrage at being probed around without her permission, trying not to eye her. He shared the same way of thought, and he was indeed, quite upset himself. From what this scientist had said, they were injected, injected with something that was probably dangerous or poisonous, and perhaps, they might've been guinea pigs that managed to conclude a hypothesis of some study. And he had called him XII or XIII...was that the numbers of the subjects that failed, or was that how many of them were there? And what number of the two was he? Obviously, this female and himself, they had survived, but...now they were going to fight? He never had a home, he was orphan, locked up in a home with million others who didn't have a family, and as much as he was glad to have gotten out of there, he didn't wish it this way. As she was saying, he wasn't going to be somebody's puppet either, and be disposable. And he gave a defiant stare as well.
OOC: No. Cloud, Tifa, and Axel are just skipping classes and heading towards the school pool in the basement used by the swimming team xP.
OOC: OKay then, night!
OOC: Lol xDD. No, not really. Is just Axel. And okay, then. Axel scowled, narrowing his eyes at Cloud. "I told you, I'm not a manwhore, as Tifa put it, I just have se-" "Sexual needs that have to be replenished," Tifa recited boredly as she rolled her eyes, opening the doors that led to the pool and going in, the smell of chlorine filling her nostrils as she saw the long and deep inched pool. They had the floating lines for the races, but other than that, it was fine, and looked fresh enough to take a dip. "Face it, Axel, you're a manwhore, there's no other explanation for your activities. And..we're here!"
Axel began to make puking and choking sounds at what Cloud commented, and he didn't stop until Tifa smacked him in the head. Chuckling, forgetting for a moment about his problem, he raised hsi eyebrows at Cloud amusingly, "You need to have better lines. That was too nausea worthy." "And you, need to shut up," Tifa admonished, raising her hand as if threatening to slapped his skull again, before putting it down. They made their way out of the dorm building, and went down the stairs, heading for the basement. She smiled at Cloud. "Don't worry, I love your lines." "I'm sure you do," Axel muttered to himself sarcastically, rolling his eyes to the side. This time, he dodged the nex attack from Tifa. He saw her give him a dirty look, before paying attention back to her boyfriend. Geez, fine.
Not at all xP. As long as it begins...
OMG, is here! xD I already want to start, it sounds really cool.
Walking out of his dorm, and locking it like always, he made his way where he knew Tifa's was located, and after he swirled around a corner he spotted Tifa and Cloud outside in the hall, closing the door to her room. He didn't feel now to go swimming a lot, the thing that had occurred with Larxene was still sketched on his mind, and wouldn't leave him alone. Why did she think of him? "What in the world made her go to my room in the first place, though?" Tifa asked him, though she knew he didn't know the answer, so she said it for the hell of it. Grabbing one of the towels from him, she began to turn around with her sandals, when she saw Axel walking towards them, a black shirt on, and black swimming trunks with flames patterns on the bottom. How predictable. He looked solemn though, so in a happy tone, she looked at Cloud. "Seems the gang is all here. Shall we go now, handsome?
OOC: Lol, you crazy xD. "Cloud!!" Tifa yelled very loud, knocking on the door hard, hearing his shout and the name Yuffie. What was that girl doing now? She could go in, the door was opened, and so she did, entering only to find Cloud embarrassed, and Yuffie blushing, standing. "What in the world...?" Axel had made his way to his dorm after spending 10 minutes in thought of Larxene and all that happened, and not understanding why it mattered so much. The reason he managed to stop was the reminder that he had to go to the pool, and so, he decided to walk tiredly there, his brain quite exhausted. It was easy enough to get out of the school uniform, and put his trunks on, and after 8 minutes he was done, putting on a black shirt for now. Is not like he could go parading around the halls bare-chested. It was then he heard a comotion close to where he was, and he barely heard Tifa's voice.
Oh, it's nice alright Tifa thought as she opened the door, wearing a black tank top and black shorts to hide what was inside. She had gotten ready, and to keep it from him a little longer she wore clothes, though it was more because when she actually saw it...it was kind of frisky. Too much. That's what happens when you listen to Axel. She had a pair of navy shorts on her hand, and handed it to Cloud saying, "Get in. And when you're done, get the two towels on the bed, please?"
Tifa eyed her bed, sporting three different bikinis that were the finalists in her chosing. There was a pretty, yet plain looking purple one, there was the sexy black one, that were with strings, and a blue. So which two-piece? For this, she had to have Manwhore's mentality. Axel's the one she dragged to go shopping with her long ago, and he had to suffer through all the clothings, and carry the bags. Remembering what he said, since he was the all-knowing on what guys think on girls, he had told her that the purple is great if you want to impress and turn a few heads, but also simple enough to hang with friends, the blue one was just if you just wanted to relax with your gang, and the black one was the type to give a guy a "hard on", perfect if you want jaws dropping. Then from there he started to make fun of her bust. Idiot. Hesitantly following Axel's advice, and since this was Cloud, she chose the black one, and giggled to herself.
"Hey, you won't pass. If you're going to see me in that pool, I have to see you in nothing but in shorts. I have to have my fill in too, you know," Tifa said coyly, sliding the key into the doorknob as they reached her dorm, and she watched as it opened. "When I'm ready, is your turn." And as she blew a kiss, she shut the door in his face, trying to look for a nice bikini to wear.
"I have some knee long guy shorts that would be perfect, " Tifa offered, staring over at him with a raised eyebrow as they traveled the hall of the dorms. "Just let me get ready, because you're waiting outside, and then you can put it on."
OOC: Sorry I lasted so long. "Have to get to my dorm first," Tifa teased with a wink, as she walked, folloing the same path that you took to the other building attached where the students slept. "Are you going to get in the water? Or are you going to leave me there with Axel as company? All wet."
OOC: Oh yeah, sure. I saw you rpost before, but I kind of lost it. Yeah, you can be her.
Axel decided to let it go there, as he stopped himself from slamming into a wall from her force, seeing her spasms on him stopping her. He didn't want to give her pressure, or make her feel like she needed to tell him anything, so he left it there. Though it ended with him wondering the reason why. Why was she thinking of him? Did she...but that can't be possible, it just can't. Larxene hasn't proved anything of the sort. But then now he didn't know what to think after seeing her blush, and told him that she thought of him. Gazing at her back as she kept strolling away from him, he didn't let her out of his sight, until she disappeared around in a corner. Heaving a sigh, he rubbed his eyes, slipping one of the handss through his hair as he scratched his scalp. Now he won't stop pondering over this until he got a good response. "Why are females so difficult?..."
Vexen paced, back and forth, mumbling at what Zexion had just told him. "This isn't good...this isn't good at all. I don't know what to do. I mean if I just barge in, all I'm going to meet is Axel's chakram in my face. With added fire. Boy has no respect for himself and others. Especially now that he's full with lust, and if we ban him of it, like normal active male behavior, he'll bark back roughly, very angry. Then he'll just continue if we leave." He halted, staring at Zexion wearily, a unsure expression on his face. "My plan, is to break them apart. Use a illusion of the other, sabotage, make them hate each other, as much as Nobodies can, or at least enough to drift them away. You get where I'm going with this?" Axel nibbled more on her collarbone, consuming her sweet skin, and he tried to go down more, but found a certain piece of cloth in the way. He was on a high when he had heard her moan, and he growled in protest as the cloak kept getting in the way. Giving her light kisses and nips, going up again to her neck, he moved his hand, grabbing the zipper as it found it, and this time not doing it slowly, abruptly pulled it up. As it opened, when it halted at the top, he flicked it away again as he did before, and the black robe parted away, revealing what was inside, but not being able to see it. Axel wasn't going to let it remain there, however, as he expertly started to pull it off, taking the sleeves of her arms. Grasping one of her hands, he took it away from him, making a sleeve drop off her arm fully, along with her glove. He did the same to the other, all in a matter of seconds, and in a flash, everything was discarded to the floor, allowing Larxene's arms and hands to be bare from any fabric, and wearing a tank top and the pants that went with the uniform, with her boots. For some reason, Axel felt in control, like he had the power, and he was going to make good use of it. He then wrapped his arms around her waist again, as his mouth and tongue licked along her jaw, before devouring her lips again, kissing them, yet more amorous and wild as desire rolled. Since she had her her legs embraced around him still, he simply carriedher away from the ball, to where he already knew her bed was, and laid her softly there, getting on top as he continued with his administrations on her mouth.
Axel sprung into a jog, not wanting her to get away. What she admitted had piqued his interest, in more ways than one, and he didn't need to leave it this way. It was surprising that she kept walking even faster, as if trying to avoid him. He reached up to her, grabbing her elbow, this time gently, from going any farther, and turned her around tenderly, only to go in another spur of shock again, making his heart jump. He blinked, not daring to believe it. She was blushing? For a while he gaped at her, his thoughts jumbling around lost on what to make of this. Shaking his head quickly, brushing this off, he eyed her carefully, studying her. Axel swallowed hard, feeling a tension creep in his spine, but it wasnt enough to render him speechless, though he did feel his throat close. "...you...Larxene...? Why do I pop in your head...?" He felt he wanted to know really badly, he really did. And this wasn't exactly the question he had in mind to ask of her, he wanted to talk first, except it won't work now.
