Me: I love Akuroku Turk Trainee! They are wonderful and drew Axel in the outfit from the first chapter. They asked for smut, so I'm going to do what happens after Axel strips.

Disclaimer: Still don't own, I know, a shock.

Warning: Smut, alleys, smoking.

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Roxas breathed deeply as he sat stunned in his seat, he felt like his heart was trying to break its way out of his rib cage. His sapphire eyes fell on the redhead as he made his way backstage and Roxas knew he couldn't stay there. Glancing over at Sora who was currently on top of the bar desperately groping Riku, the blond stood shakily and fled the club. Once outside, he quickly hurried into the alley, leaning against the brick wall of the club while he tried to catch his breath. Inside he could hear music playing again, but he wasn't really paying attention to it.

"Hey kid," a voice said behind him.

Roxas' head snapped up and he stared stupidly at Axel. The redhead was now in simple jeans and a loose white shirt, his braids vanished in favor of truly amazing spikes. "Hey," he said dumbly.

"You look like you're about to die," Axel chuckled as he leaned against the opposite wall, digging in his pocket for something, "Didn't know I was that good."

Roxas just nodded as he watched the redhead pull a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket and bring one to his lips. The way those still slightly smirking lips wrapped around the stick had the blonde's mouth dry, but he couldn't bring himself to look away. Emerald eyes smirked heavily as Axel lit his cigarette, taking a deep puff before blowing some smoke at the stunned blond. "Can I bum one of those?" Roxas found himself asking.

Axel watched him for a moment as if contemplating if it was worth sharing his precious nicotine. Finally the redhead shrugged. "Sure why not," he said as he tossed the pack over, "You paid for them anyway."

"Huh?" Roxas asked stupidly as he pulled one of the sticks out and brought it to his own lips before digging out his own lighter.

"Kid, lap dances aren't free," Axel chuckled.

"Oh…" Roxas blushed slightly as he tossed the package back and lit his cigarette.

"You know what?" the redhead smiled slightly as he pushed himself off the wall and walked towards Roxas.

"What?"

"You're kind of cute kid."

"I'm not a kid," the blond muttered as he blushed a deep crimson.

"How old are you? 18? 19?"

"23; thank you very much," Roxas said indignantly.

"Really? Wow, you don't look it," Axel came to a stop in front of the blond who blushed harder.

Desperately trying to distract himself and keep his eyes from roaming where they didn't belong, the blond took a drag of his cigarette. "What brand is this?" he asked as cinnamon invaded his senses.

"Org number 8," the redhead said as he took a puff of his own, "Good aren't they? Each number has a different flavor to them, this one is my favorite. Nice way of changing the topic."

"That obvious huh?" Roxas blushed even harder and wondered if he had any blood left anywhere else in his body.

"Oh you are just too cute," Axel cooed and pinched one of Roxas' cheeks.

"Hey!" the blond pushed the offending hand away and gave his best disgruntled glare.

"See, cute," the redhead smirked, "So, what's your name anyway? I can't just call you kid since you obviously don't like it."

"Roxas."

"Mine's Axel, A-X-E-L got it memorized?" he tapped his forehead slightly as if emphasizing his point.

"Hard to forget," the blond muttered as he took another drag.

The pair stood in silence for a moment, listening to the music playing in the club as their cigarettes slowly vanished. "You've got something on your face," Axel suddenly said.

"What, where?" Roxas reached up to brush his cheek but the redhead stopped him.

"Let me," Axel murmured before leaning down and licking the blonde's jaw.

Roxas froze; eyes wide as he stared at the smug redhead. Axel just gazed at him for a moment before leaning in and gently pressing his lips against the blonde's. Roxas didn't react and the redhead almost pulled away to apologize when suddenly the blond animated, pressing his lips back as he dropped his cigarette to the ground. Two hands rested gently on the redhead's chest and Axel wrapped his arm around the blonde's waist as he allowed his own cig fall to the ground.

Tentatively the redhead brushed his tongue against Roxas' lips, silently asking permission for entrance. He could feel the smaller male's indecision for a split second before the blonde's lips parted to let him in. Slipping his tongue into the offered mouth, Axel was met with a sweetness mixed with the cinnamon of the cigarette. Brining his free hand up, the tall male gently cradled the back of Roxas' head, marveling slightly at how soft the golden spikes were. He smiled into the kiss when he felt the blond bring his arms up to wrap around his neck.

Turning their bodies slowly, Axel pressed the blond against the alley wall as he further deepened the kiss. Roxas was doing his best to keep up with the redhead, moving his tongue in near perfect synchronization as he fisted the male's crimson spikes. Axel ran his hands over the blonde's sides before allowing them to slip under the fabric of Roxas' shirt. The blond groaned slightly and pressed himself against the redhead.

Gently brushing the skin of the smaller male's stomach, Axel made his way up his abdomen to flick his fingers over the blonde's nipples lightly. Roxas broke the kiss with a sharp cry, his head tilting back and exposing his throat. Axel bowed his head to brush his lips over the blonde's exposed neck, nipping at the pulse as he once again flicked his fingers. He knew he was doing something right, because Roxas' grip on his hair tightened and he arched against the wall. Pressing himself closer, Axel pressed his hips against the blonde's, groaning slightly when he felt their arousals brush together.

"I want you," Axel breathed.

Roxas gulped loudly and the redhead brought his head up to look into his eyes. The blond was taken aback by how intense his emerald gaze was. Nodding slightly, the smaller male brought their lips back together, his hands sliding down Axel's body to fumble with the button of his jeans. A thought occurred to the blond and he pulled back. "Do you have protection?" he gasped.

"Yeah," Axel mumbled as he reached into his back pocket, pulling out a small packet. Then he groaned slightly, "No lube though."

"Oh…um, saliva?" Roxas asked uncertainly.

"That'll work," the redhead smirked.

Putting the packet in his mouth, Axel began to work at the blonde's pants, growling under his breath when the button wouldn't initially come undone. Roxas was working on Axel's as well, his heart hammering in his chest as he managed to free the redhead from the jeans. He had never done anything like this before; he didn't know what had gotten into him. He hissed slightly when the air hit him, but didn't offer any complaint. He found himself turned around, his hands pressed against the wall and hips pulled backwards. There was a slick warm touch to his backside and instinctively he tensed.

"Relax," Axel murmured before slipping his wet finger into the blond.

Roxas groaned and bowed his head as the wet digit slowly penetrated him, his hands fisting slightly as he willed himself to accept the intrusion. Axel murmured to him and bent over his back to take his earlobe into his mouth, making the blond gasp slightly. After a minute a second finger entered him and he gasped loudly. The fingers curled within him and Roxas cried out, brilliant white stars dancing in front of his eyes. He could actually feel Axel smirking slightly as he began to kiss and lick at his neck. The blond panted hoarsely and shuddered under the redhead. A third finger was added as his prostate was attacked and Roxas moaned loudly.

Suddenly the fingers were gone and Roxas brought his head up. His question died in his throat, a choked sound erupting from him instead as the redhead entered him in one quick thrust. Shuddering uncontrollably, the blond cried out as Axel started to rock against him, his velvety voice murmuring to him. What was being said was beyond him, he was too consumed by the feel of the hard length within him pressing against his sweet spot with every smooth movement. He let out a sob of pleasure when Axel fisted his aching length, pumping it in time with his movements.

It didn't take long for the pair to find their completion in a blaze of spasming muscle. Axel slumped against Roxas who barely held himself up against the wall. Panting the pair came down from their high and the redhead slipped out of the body beneath him. Quickly they fixed their clothing, finding themselves staring at each other numbly.

"Um…I don't know if you want it," Axel scratched the back of his head, "But I'd like to give you my number if that's alright."

Roxas smiled widely in response and the redhead felt the breath he had been holding escape him in a whoosh. "Yeah," the blond said, "I'd like your number."

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Me: …not my best, but I'm happy with it. I thought it was a cute concept.

Mims: Could have been longer.

Me: Shut up, I've been busy lately. So I'd love to hear what people have to say. This probably won't get another chapter. If it does it will be way down the road. I've got around 5 fanfiction stories that I'm working on and 2 originals, a few one shots, a lot of smut, and some gift fics that I need to do. So I'm a little in over my head at the moment.