Okay, so this is a lot longer than I really expected it to be. Whoops. Hope you stick through it though, there's some pretty good shit in this chapter!

I went to go see Big Hero 6 this week! I LOVED IT! If you haven't seen it, I HIGHLY RECOMMEND SEEING IT! I also really hope to see them in future Kingdom Hearts games. It'd be pretty easy, I think. Honey Lemon is the best! :D

Hayner leaned against a tree just a few feet from Roxas's window, listening to his friend describe exactly how it felt to beat the shit out of Luxord. The older teen laughed and shook his head, wiping a tear from his eye. "Oh man, Roxas, the look on his face," he gasped for air, "It was priceless! And Seifer! He was just pissed that you made him look bad by winning by default!"

Roxas couldn't help but grin even though the memory of the adrenaline rush he'd gotten still made his stomach ache a little. However, this was the first time Hayner had come to visit him since his punishment began two days ago. The lack of visits wasn't concerning to Roxas. In fact, the lack of concern caused the most concern. Hayner was his first. His presence definitely made Roxas feel fuzzy inside, his pulse quickening and a seeming inability to frown. That was it, though. He hadn't missed him while he was gone, and he wasn't worried about why he wasn't there. It just felt...normal.

"I hear Axel's been around a lot," Hayner mentioned casually. If they had been in a normal place, Roxas might fear the other blond was jealous. This was not a normal place though, so Roxas just nodded.

"Yeah, he's been keeping me company. We try to play cards through the bars best we can. I think he cheats though."

Hayner grinned and shook his head. "Man, I knew you guys would end up together at some point. Everyone could tell just by watching you guys."

Roxas tried to stop a smile from playing at the corner of his lips. "We're not together yet."

"Oh yeah?" Hayner chuckled and raised his fingers in quotes. "'Yet'?"

The younger teen blushed at his slip and shook his head furiously. "No! We're not together, period!"

"Nah, don't worry about it, babe. It'll happen. Besides, he's not as bad a guy as you always thought." Hayner paced slowly around the tree.

Roxas sighed and rested his chin on his arms, staring out into the woods. "So I hear." He let out a noise of annoyance and flopped back onto his bed. After a moment, Hayner's hands gripped the bars and his face appeared after hoisting himself up a bit.

"You holding up okay?"

Roxas closed his eyes and turned away, slightly embarrassed. "Horny as fuck."

Hayner laughed loudly and let himself drop again. "Everyone's been talking about you. And not just because you asserted your dominance over Lux."

"What do you mean?"

"Couped up for so long? I know of a couple people who'd be willing to fight each other to be the first person to spend time with you once you're free." Hayner snickered softly, pulling himself up onto the tree's lowest branch .

Roxas blushed furiously and searched for something to say. "Huh."

"Who will it be?"

The confined teen sat up on his bed again, now giving him a view of Hayner sitting on the low branch. "What?"

"You're super horny. When you get out of here, who's going to be the lucky winner? Axel?" Hayner wiggled his eyebrows in mock seduction.

"Oh, God," Roxas laughed and shook his head. "No! Well...I dunno. I thought it would be you."

"Come on, baby, you gotta mix it up! You can't be stuck with me the entire time you're here! Feel free to sample the population!" Hayner pumped his fist in the air. "God knows how many would kill to get in bed with you."

Roxas wasn't sure what to say in response to that. He'd never really thought about other people wanting to sleep with him, but he guessed it made sense. The faces of all the campers that had made an impact on him since his arrival at camp surfaced in his memory and he began mentally sifting through them. He was annoyed when Axel's smirking face was the clearest. "I dunno...Auron seems to be a popular choice."

Hayner grinned and nodded. "He's got that cool and distant thing down. Sephiroth has that, too, but he can be like...actually cold and distant. No one wants that. Except maybe Cloud." The teen jumped off his perch and waved. "Anyway, I'm heading off. Now that Struggle is over they're starting Archery." He made a face. He wasn't that good with his aim.

"A'ight, see you later." Roxas waved goodby and layed back onto his cot. The ceiling seemed to stare back at him as he thought about what would happen when he got out. His heart fluttered at the thought of spending time with Axel. The fucker was proving to be a somewhat decent person, much to his dismay. His snarky attitude and expressive tendencies was really starting to grow on Roxas.

With a huff, Roxas buried his head beneath a pillow, despite the heat. So what if he was starting to like Axel? What did it matter? But then, Roxas had to question himself. Did he really like Axel? Or was his horny mind tricking him into thinking he was? Would it be fair to fuck Axel when he got out of confinement, use him for his own pleasure, knowing that there was a chance that was all Roxas wanted?

Roxas groaned and rolled onto his stomach, determined to ignore his pent up energy.

Sora stared intensly at the target in front of him. His arms were aching from stretching the bow taut. Every slight change in the wind caused him to second guess the shot he was about to take.

Behind him, Riku, Tidus and Wakka watched with amused looks, wondering how long the brunet would last before his arms simply gave out. The younger teen was visibly shaking with his effort, but it looked like he was intent on holding the pose for as long as possible.

"SORA, GO!" Tidus shouted with a sudden clap of his hands.

Startled, Sora's fingers slipped and the string snapped foward, sending the arrow in a wobbling arching flight, falling short of the target by a few feet. He stared at it for a moment before turning, his face twisted in a scowl. "You ruined my concentration!"

His frustration was ignored by his peers who were nearly doubled over in laughter. "You were, never," Wakka gasped out between laughs, "never gonna make it!"

"I was, too!" Sora stamped his foot, but was honestly glad to have an excuse for missing the target. He put his hands on his hips as Hayner walked up. "Hayner! You gotta keep them away from me while I practice!"

The blond smiled, but pretended to nod in agreement. "Oh, yeah, of course I will, Sora!" With a mischievous look in his eyes, he motioned for Tidus and Wakka to follow him out of hearing distance.

Sora frowned at them and then turned to Riku. "Well I hope you're happy," he said, his anger melting away into mock annoyance. It was difficult to stay mad when the older teen was smiling so genuinely. "Seriously, though, I fucking suck." He chuckled softly, tapping the bottom of the bow against the ground.

"You were good at Struggle, you just decided not to compete," Riku pointed out. He took the bow from his friend and set an arrow properly. Within a few seconds of pulling the string back, his arm and chest muscles showing their power, the silverhaired teen had the target in his sights and let loose. After a twang, a rush of air and a thud, Sora could see the arrow protruding from the target - not centered, but better than he could ever hope for.

Sora feigned disinterest, but was truely impressed. He shrugged his shoulders and held back a smile, but Riku's smug face made it obvious that he wasn't very convincing.

"Oh man," Riku groaned, looking towards the trio still talking quietly . They kept glancing over at them in incredibly conspicuous ways. "What are they up to?"

"Probably planning on sneaking into the kitchen at night or something," Sora said hopefully. Since the run-in with Ansem, the brunet had yet to join them on another adventure. But the idea that the trio brought back moments later was much, much better than breaking and entering. And probably a lot safer, too.

Axel impatiently switched the weight between his feet, watching as Xigbar spoke to Roxas on the porch of the isolation cabin. It had been three full days since Roxas's confinement started. A part of him ached slightly with anticipation; Was he going to be able to spend time with Roxas alone? They'd spent the last few days bonding and Axel thought that it was coming along quite nicely. Did that mean that Roxas wanted to sleep with him? Was he desperate enough after not having anyone? Would it matter to Axel if the only reason Roxas wanted him was due to the isolation?

The redhead shoved his hands in his pockets and tried not to scowl at his thoughts as Roxas finally made his way over to him.

"Hey," the blond called, scratching his head. The sun was already obscured by the dense trees.

"Hey." Axel feigned nonchallance as he nodded towards the main campsite. "You wanna head back right away?"

"Nah, I was gonna take a quick shower."

Axel's heartbeat quickened slightly and he desperately tried to find deeper meaning in being told such information. Unable to stop his usual playful self, he quipped, "Want me to join you?"

Roxas shrugged. "If you want."

The smirk instantly dropped from Axel's face. "What - really?"

The blond started walking towards his cabin to hide his slight blush. "If you want," he repeated.

Axel moved quickly to catch up to him, disbelieving his luck. Not trusting himself to say anything in fear of annoying Roxas, the redhead kept his side of the conversation during the walk back down to grunts and short nods of his head. His eyes kept scanning the surrounding area, watching for anyone who might try to come and disrupt their bonding. He waited impatiently outside Roxas's cabin as the younger teen went to get a fresh change of clothes and a towel. Axel idly thought about needing clothes for himself, but decided that it wasn't worth leaving the blond alone to be ravished by someone else.

By the time they reached the showers, Axel was a bundle of nerves from both excitement about what might happen and paranoia of an interruption. He pushed open the doors and snapped on the lights. His head swiveled around as he stepped through the threshold, confirming what he'd been hopeful for: No one was here.

Roxas tried not to smile; his friends actions did not go unnoticed. The way he stalked down the short walkway, his head shifting back and forth as though checking every single shower for someone hiding behind the chest-high dividers, amused Roxas. He appreciated the effort that the redhead had put into actually making a friendship these past few days. Although he did not doubt that he had ulterior motives, he also did not doubt that Axel was genuine when he said he had feelings for him.

The lights turned off and Axel whipped back around. Roxas had his fingers on the light switch, his shirt already off.

"This okay?" the blond asked, motioning to the windows high on the walls, still letting in enough light to see. "The lights in here are always obnoxiously bright."

"Oh, uh, right. Yeah, it's cool." Axel nodded and shifted almost nervously. He glanced away as Roxas approached, feeling awkward under his gaze. The shorter teen passed him, though, and chose a shower stall. Right after his lower half disappeared behind the divider, Axel could hear the sound of his pants dropped to the floor. They were subsequently kicked backwards into the walkway.

"Well?" Roxas smirked and turned on the shower. The water was at first cold, and he had to brace himself from crying out, lest he ruin the sultry image he was trying to potray. "Are you coming?"

Axel didn't wait to pull off his shirt and let his shorts drop to the floor. He didn't rush right into the stall, though. He paused at the opening, his eyes following the contours of Roxas's back down to his bare ass. Excitement stirred in Axel's loins and he tried his hardest to keep a lecherous grin off his face. He allowed himself watch and enjoy the view as Roxas lathered up his hair in soap. Ignoring his heart beating loudly in his ears, the redhead finally stepped into the stall. He carefully pressed himself against his friend's backside, his arousal aching with need.

Roxas tried not to jump at the unexpected contact. He leaned back slightly, enjoying the feel of fingers running up and down his arms. He was hornier than he'd ever been before; His time spent in isolation had done its trick. He knew that Axel was desperate. Was it wrong to use him for pleasure? Would it even be considered 'using' if they both wanted the same thing?

The hands on his arms slid gently forward until Axel had wrapped his lithe arms around Roxas's wet body. For a moment nothing happened, and the blond was confused. It took him a moment to realize that Axel was giving him a hug; A simple and sweet gesture made sexy by the fact that they were both naked.

Axel pulled away to grab the soap. He gently rubbed his friend's back and shoulders down, only occassionally venturing around to Roxas's front side, but never going near where Roxas wanted the attention the most.

For a few moments, Roxas put up with the tortuous ministration. He knew that he really did need to be cleaned, but mostly he was just wanting things to move on. When it became apparent that Axel, for whatever reason, was not willing to take the next step, the blond turned to face him.

Unconsciously, Axel took a small step back, instantly fearing retribution. Roxas's blue eyes were filled with lust, however, not anger or annoyance. With a quick gulp, Axel took in the view before him: Roxas, naked, aroused and dripping wet.

Roxas closed the space between them with a step forward. The older teen insinctually knew to lean forward slightly, and their lips locked together. Hands from both teens pulled on each other's hips, their erections rubbing between the two of them. Horny and aggressive, Roxas maneuvered the redhead until his back was against the divider between the stall and the walkway.

Axel groaned softly into the kiss. Though he was generally more dominant in other sexual encounters, he was more than happy to let Roxas take the lead. The idea of the shorter teen over him, telling him exactly what to do...Axel shuddered and broke the kiss with a sharp gasp.

During the time that Axel spent trying to catch his breath, Roxas instantly focused on his exposed neck, kissing, sucking and biting. In need of friction, his hips thrust forward against Axel, causing both of them to whimper.

"Wow, you two really aren't wasting any time."

At the sound of the voice, Roxas and Axel yelped and jumped away from the dividier. Seifer had his forearms resting on top of the divider, smirking at them with a stupid smug look.

"Jesus Christ," Roxas panted heavily, a hand on his chest. His knees were shaky from the scare.

"What the fuck?" Axel was insenced. He didn't like being startled. He also didn't like being interrupted right before finally getting with Roxas. He also didn't like Seifer. "The fuck are you doing here?"

"Relax, relax," Seifer shrugged and stepped into the stall beside them. "I came here to shower."

"You showered earlier," Axel seethed, clenching his fists together.

"Well I seem to have made myself dirty again." Seifer glanced over and smirked. "Didn't think I'd find you two here. Roxas, I didn't think you were going to lower yourself to that."

Roxas frowned and turned away from Seifer. "Fuck off," he muttered, rinsing himself off under the quickly cooling water.

Axel took a deep shaky breath and stood for just a moment longer as he tried to decide what to do. By the looks of it, Roxas had lost his drive. Did he want to leave him alone though, just to be swept up by Seifer? Finally making up his mind, Axel stepped out of the stall, dried himself off with Roxas's towel and dressed in his old clothes. He then leaned against the divider and waited for Roxas to finish. He was pissed at Seifer. He knew that asshole tried to sneak up on them. Why else would he have avoided turning on the lights when he first came in, despite the quickly fading sunlight? He scoffed quietly so it was masked by the sounds of the running water.

Irked and unsatisfied, Roxas rinsed off as quickly as he could. He turned the water off with as much passive aggression he could manage, snatched the towel being held out by Axel and dried himself off. The two didn't speak until he was dressed and both had left the small building.

Axel sighed softly, his damp hair leaving a wet stain on his shirt. "Damn."

"Yeah." Roxas nodded. They both walked with their hands in their pockets, slouched slightly forward. They hadn't been in the shower long, but it was getting dark fast. He must have misjudged the time when he was released from his prison.

Axel came to a stop and scratched behind his ear. "Hey, um...I mean, if you wanted to..." He motioned towards the woods. "We could always..."

Roxas glanced over his shoulder, conscious that anyone could happen by if they had sex outside (completely forgetting that he'd had sex multiple times outside). Still, he felt his loins stir in anticipation. Just as he opened his mouth to agree, he heard a voice calling his name. He ignored Axel's frustrated growl as they turned to see Hayner and Sora jogging up to them.

"Roxas!" Sora shouted gleefully. With a running start, he leapt into his brother's arms and hugged him tightly. "Hey, you're finally out!"

Roxas smiled and squeezed his twin tightly. Despite being unsatsified and frustrated, he was truly elated to see the peppy brunnet. "Hey, how are you? Have I missed out on much?"

Sora shook his head, still holding on. "Nothing much. Just been practicing archery. I suck."

The blond laughed softly and forced himself to pull away. He was starting to get a little too comfortable with Sora hanging off him like that. For a moment, the two just grinned at each other, happy to not be talking through a barred window.

Finally, Hayner nudged Sora and motioned to Roxas. "Oh, right!" Sora snapped his fingers. "We're planning a little campfire fun to celebrate you getting free!"

"Campfire 'fun'?" Roxas repeated incredulously. "What exactly does that mean?" He ignored Axel's impatient fidgeting to his side.

"Ghost stories, s'mores, truth or dare," Sora listed off with a wave of his hand. "Demyx and Riku are already setting things up."

"Wait is this like...a camp thing, or just us thing?" Roxas asked, suddenly suspicious. He had noted a smirk that Hayner had thrown Axel's way, which had made him fidget more.

"Just us," Sora said sheepishly. "I think we're not really supposed to have our own fires, but...it sounded like fun."

Roxas looked between Hayner and Sora a few times before shrugging. "Okay, whatever...just as long as you don't burn the whole forest down."

"Sweet! Come on." Sora grabbed his brother's hand and led him off towards where they were setting up camp. "There's gonna be a few other people, too. Tidus and Wakka said they wouldn't tell anyone, but we can never be too sure. We invited Zexion, but he said he couldn't make it. I thought it was sad, but Demyx is okay with it. Anyway, um, Pence and Auron, too. I think Mickey also is tagging along..." His voice contained a hint of frustration at the last comment, but he continued on,"and I think that's it. If word didn't get out. Here's hoping." He held up crossed fingers.

Axel trudged behind them and sullenly as possibly without falling out of step. He was pointedly ignoring the pompous look on Hayner's face as he walked silently alongside him. If Axel didn't know any better, he'd think that Seifer and Hayner were plotting to keep him away from Roxas.

They listened to Sora narrate what had happened while Roxas was away. Despite saying "not much" happened, he had a lot to tell, from jokes that Demyx told to pranks that Tidus pulled. He was not shy at all when mentioning that Hayner had been spotted sneaking to the kitchens at night and that there had been a bet among the group members on what his reasonings were. Sora had been convinced that he was hiding an over-eating disorder and was sneaking food. However, Wakka had followed him one night and confirmed that Tidus and Riku's guess had been correct: Hayner was sleeping with Xaldin.

Hayner blushed heavily as Roxas gave him a surprised yet amused look. He was just glad that Wakka decided against giving any more details to what he'd seen that night. Who knew that the cook had a food fetish?

Continuing on, Sora and Hayner pulled out flashlights as the day's final light disappeared. Sora babbled until they reached the campsite, where Riku, Mickey, Demyx and Auron stood around an already roaring fire. They shouted out greetings as the four arrived.

Roxas smiled at his friends. Back at home, it would take him months to become close enough to someone to consider them a friend. It was hard to believe that he'd only been at the camp for, what was it, three, four weeks? So much had happened. Still, it was nice to have a group of people that he felt comfortable around. As they were still all greeting each other, Seifer and Pence arrived.

The twins sat next to each other on the same blanket as Riku and Mickey. Within moments, the air was filled with laughter as they argued about the best way to roast a marshmallow, and how well-done a marshmallow needed to be for a perfect s'more. Before long, Tidus and Wakka made their appearance, both with bottles their hands.

"Look what we got!" Wakka proclaimed happily, brandishing the alcohol for everyone to see.

Demyx perked up a bit. "Where'd you get that?"

"Snatched it from Xiggy's place, duh." Tidus looked proud of himself before eyeing Mickey. "He can't have any though. That crosses the line of what makes me feel comfortable."

The young black-haired camper shrugged as though he hadn't wanted alcohol anyway.

Demyx chewed on his lip nervous as the first bottle was opened. Axel was the first to grab it and happily took a swig. Each teen took a drink and passed it on, Sora and Roxas eyeing it nervously before their sips. When it got to Demyx, he sighed and took a drink. It burned his mouth and throat, and the scent of it seemed to fill his mouth after he swallowed. With a grimace and cough, he passed it back to Tidus.

As the air grew colder and the group became louder, Roxas became overly aware of Axel's brooding disposition. A part of him was annoyed with the redhead. As though there wasn't more time later, as though they couldn't continue where they left off? Was Roxas not allowed to spend time with friends? Determined not to let his mood be brought down, he decided to ignore Axel and continue having fun.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Tidus stood up, holding a near-empty bottle in his hand. "Okay, who's gonna go first?" He let out a laugh and motioned to Demyx.

"Aww, I hate being first!" the brunnet whined a bit, but couldn't stop smiling. He looked around the camp before his eyes came to a rest on Wakka. "Okay, Wakka...truth or dare?"

"Truth." Wakka waved his hand as everyone booed and he stuck with his response.

Demyx thought hard, comically tapping his chin in an exaggerated gesture. "Have you slept with any of the counselors?"

A smile tugged at Wakka's lips and he gave a short nod. This seemed to be news to everyone, for they all gave out suprised shouts and laughs. "Who, who?" they chanted, but he shook his head. "No, no, I answered your question, now it's my turn!" He glanced at Hayner and grinned mischievously. "Truth or dare?"

Hayner grimaced slightly at that look, knowing exactly what Wakka would ask if he chose 'Truth'. Any dare was worth keeping Xaldin's fetish a secret. "Dare."

Wakka tried not to laugh, knowing that he'd forced Hayner's hand. "Right, right...I dare you to stay naked until we're done playing Truth or Dare."

The group laughed and whistled as the blond stood and began removing his clothes. Seifer let out a catcall and slapped his ass, but Hayner quickly swatted his hand away with a laugh and sat back down.

Now naked, Hayner held out a hand for the bottle and took another swig before deciding. "Axel."

Axel grunted but didn't look up.

"Truth or dare?"

The redhead sighed and rubbed his neck. Goddamn it. He didn't want to play this stupid game. "Dare."

The black-haired teen looked around him. "I dare you to take a belly shot...from Auron."

Demyx shot up, cackling with delight. He clapped his hands together and motioned for Auron to play along. The older teen sighed and shrugged, pulling off his shirt.

"Fine," Axel grumbled, scooting closer to Auron.

Both Roxas and Sora stared with a weird sense of fasination as Pence poured a small amount of alcohol into Auron's belly button. Now that he was taking part, Axel seemed a bit less standoffish, and even a bit eager to complete his task. He grinned and licked Auron's lean abs, causing the older teen to chuckle and spill a bit of the liquid. Pence poured more on and backed off so Axel could suck it back out. In reality, the slurping noise was far less attractive than Roxas was hoping for, and Auron started laughing again (turns out he's pretty ticklish!), but overall it was an enjoyable sight to see.

Axel wiped his mouth off and handed Auron's shirt back to him and sat back with a smile. "Your turn, then. Truth or dare?"

"Truth." Shirt now back on, Auron settled back against the log he'd chosen as his own.

"Ugh, loser," Axel griped. "Fine...let's see..." He hated when people picked truth. It seemed like he was never able to ask a question that led to shock and awe like Demyx's question to Wakka. "Okay, get this: If there was one person in the world that you would bring here just so you could have sex with them, who would it be?"

A few campers oohed at the question and looked at Auron expectantly for a response.

"Hmmm..." Auron hummed thoughtfully. "I think...well there's this guy..." He shook his head and laughed. "Friend from home. Pretty cute." He shrugged. "Really nice and friendly, but very religious." If it hadn't been dark, his friends would have seen a slight blush appear on his cheeks. "So I can't say anything to him. Plus our other friend is kind of a redneck. Even if he went for it, the other guy would probably try to burn us."

"That's...so sad..." Demyx said softly, placing a hand on his First's shoulder. "Also, you didn't tell me you were attracted to guys outside of here." He glanced around and then stood. "Okay, show of hands, who's actually gay?" He raised his own hand and looked around.

Sora raised his hand without pause, followed by Auron. Hayner raised his hand in a so-so motion and then dropped it. Wakka shrugged and gave the so-so motion as well. After slight pause, there was a frustrated noise and the Seifer raised his hand. "Maybe," he added grudgingly and put his hand down.

"Cool, I had no idea." Demyx smiled softly and gave a slight nod to Sora. He knew that the brunet had had troubles in the beginning due to his sexuality outside of camp. It was always good to know that there were others like you.

Sora smiled softly but couldn't help but feel a bit of a nagging sensation in his gut. Riku didn't raise his hand. Riku isn't gay. Riku doesn't like boys. It was hard to remember that when everyone was aroused at almost all points during the day. And, seeing him give small kisses to Mickey, watching the two of them in an almost lovey-dovey state as they fed each other s'mores...Of course Riku showed the same attention to Sora, but being reminded that nothing here was natural turned his stomach. He suddenly didn't want to be sitting next to Riku anymore. He shifted slightly towards his brother, who instinctivly put an arm around his shoulders.

While Sora was contemplating things, Auron had dared Pence to take three shots of alcohol. The poor black-haired teen was now vomiting behind a tree and Seifer took it upon himself to take his turn.

"Roxas! Truth or dare?"

Feeling safe from being told to drink copious amounts of alcohol, Roxas grinned. "Dare."

Seifer smiled, his eyes glittering in the firelight. Tidus, Wakka and Hayner shifted a bit, suddenly more attentive. "I dare you to make out with your brother."

Roxas stared up at the blond, his head feeling fuzzy. Sora went stiff beside him. Did he just..."What?" he asked in the sudden silence of the night. It seemed as though Pence was done puking.

"Make out," Seifer said slowly, pointing to Sora for clarification, "with him."

The twins glanced at each other, red in the face.

"Um, I uh...I don't know," Sora mumbled softly, his voice cracking. He couldn't kiss his brother! There were many things wrong with doing that. He wasn't so drunk that he couldn't tell that at least.

"Oh, come on, don't be the first to chicken out on a dare!" Tidus called, more than ready to watch the two kiss.

The twins looked around and saw that everyone's eyes were on them. Of course they were; who else would they be looking at? Roxas cleared his throat and moved so he was facing Sora. "Well?"

The brunet let out an anxious laugh. "W-well what? You're not...I mean, we're not...are we?" he ended in a squeak.

Knowing that they would have to do at least a small kiss before anyone let them off the hook, Roxas shrugged. "Why not? Just a kiss...right?"

"R-right..." Sora giggled uneasily. Yes, just a kiss. For a moment, it felt like the entire group was holding its breath until finally Roxas leaned in.

When their lips first touched, Sora's mind went blank. He'd been close to his brother before. They'd showered together, they'd even slept naked together on hot nights, but this...this was completely different. Instantly Sora was reminded of times when he'd thought maybe, just maybe he was attracted to his brother before completely shoving those thoughts away. They were terrible things to think. Incest was more taboo than homosexuality and homosexual incest...there must be a special place in hell for people like Sora who'd let his imagination run wild every once in a while.

After some egging on by Seifer, Roxas scooted a bit closer to his brother, allowing their mouths to open and hot breath mingle. Sora's hand was resting gently on his leg, but oh how Roxas ached for him to move it closer. His pent up energy from the days in isolation and the subsequent cock-blocking by Siefer had him craving for more. Roxas raised a hand and let his fingers run through Sora's hair, pulling on him gently, driving the kiss to be more urgent than before. When the brunet moaned softly, Roxas whimpered in response. He would give anything to make everyone else disappear so that he and Sora could start maybe peeling off clothes, touching each other so gently...

Sora suddenly broke off the kiss and coughed softly, pulling away from his brother. His face was bright red and he shifted, hoping his erection was not too pronounced in the darkness.

Snapped back to reality, Roxas took a deep shuddering breath and resumed his previous position before looking around the campfire. Everyone was staring with hungry looks in their eyes, expressions ranging from intrigued (Auron) to openly lecherous (Seifer). Roxas fidgeted uncomfortably, replaying his thoughts with shame. Had he really been thinking about sleeping with Sora? He was supposed to protect him, not fuck him.

Roxas cleared his throat and nodded to Mickey. "Truth or dare?"

Mickey grinned. He'd been wondering if the older boys were going to exclude him from the fun. "Dare!"

With a wry look, Roxas shook his head. Did he expect a racey dare like he'd been given? "I dare you to fit as many marshmallows in your mouth as possible."

Mickey's face fell. "That's it?"

"That's it."

Demyx noted his charge's cresfallen appearance, but understood why Roxas gave him the dare. "I know! I'll do it too. Let's see if you can beat me." He grabbed the bag of marshmallows and scooted next to the youngest camper.

"I'll try, too," Hayner (still naked) offered; Tidus joined in as well. With competition, Mickey enthusiastically participated. Eventually Demyx was named the winner. Technically Tidus managed to get one more in than the older teen, but Wakka and Hayner had to quickly extract the marshmallows as it became difficult to breathe and was therefore disqualified.

After that, the group decided that it was time to call it a night. After dressing, Hayner and Seifer helped Pence to his feet, and although neither of them were completely sober, the poor teen couldn't even walk on his own.

Roxas and Sora stood together, saying their goodnights to everyone else. Riku and Demyx offered to walk Mickey home which finally left them alone with Axel. The redhead was unabashedly pissing on the faintly glowing remains of the fire.

Sora fidgeted uncomfortably. He couldn't look at Roxas. He couldn't stop thinking about the kiss. He was mad at Riku. He hated him, suddenly. He was mad at Roxas. Why was everything suddenly confusing again? He'd finally settled into being comfortable at camp, and now something like this had to happen.

Axel finished his business and stood beside the twins, eyeing Roxas expectantly.

"So, um," Roxas said, trying to ignore the older teen. "I"ll walk you home, Sora." He motioned towards the camp.

Axel made a soft noise of protest and laid a gentle hand on Roxas's arm. "Hey..." he plead softly. "What about...?"

"Sorry...no thanks..." Roxas blushed and pulled away. He and Sora walked off quickly, leaving Axel in the dark.

Once a fair distance away, Sora let out an awkward laugh. "Well...that was...hmm..." He trailed off, an intent look on his face as he stared at the bit of ground lit by his flashlight in front of him.

"Yeah," Roxas agreed, shaking his head. "Somehow...I feel like that was all planned."

"You felt that, too?" This time Sora's laugh sounded genuine. "Glad it wasn't just me."

"Was that your first time drinking?"

Sora giggled and nodded. "Come on, you should know that."

"Yeah, well...just checking." Roxas grinned. "It tasted horrible. But this..." He looked down at his hands and then shrugged. "It feels nice."

"Bet if we'd had any more we'd've ended up like Pence," Sora pointed out. "That did not look like fun."

"No it did not." The twins laughed softly as they stepped back into the open camp area. Their conversation died down until they reached Destiny Islands. From the sounds of it, Tidus and Wakka were finishing off the last of the alcohol inside.

Roxas turned to his brother. "Hey...um...about earlier..."

Sora blushed and shook his head. "No! Hey, don't even worry about it! It was just a dare. I know it's just camp and all, no hard feelings!" He giggled nervously, his fingers tightly gripping the flashlight.

The blond nodded and smiled. Yes, that was all it needed to be. "Right...Anyway, I'll see you tomorrow." He leaned forward and gave his twin a gentle kiss on the cheek before heading back to his own cabin in the dark.

Sora took a deep break and turned off the flashlight, cursing his ready erection. Life wasn't fair.

Luxord looked around as he knocked once again on the wooden door. Maybe Saix was ignoring him. He waited a moment and then knocked a third time. The door suddenly swung open mid-knock. The blue-haired nurse with the scar on his scowling face looked down at him, arms crossed. "What are you doing?" he demaned to know in a voice hardly above a whisper.

"It's good to see you, too," Luxord said sarcastically and crossed his arms as well. "I came to talk."

"There's nothing I have to say to you," Saix sneered and went to shut the door. Luxord shot his arm out and stopped it from closing past its half-way point.

"Well that's too damn bad," the blond said, stepping forward. Saix had no choice but to step aside or be bowled over. With a frustrated scoff, he turned and motioned for Luxord to follow him into his office. He flipped a switch on a small lamp on his desk, filling the room with a soft yellow glow.

Luxord shut the door behind him with one last glance (just to make sure no one had seen him come in). In the office, he made himself comfortable on a soft armchair while Saix took a seat behind his desk.

"What the fuck do you want, kid?" Saix said aggresively, pissed about being woken up so soon after falling asleep.

"You know what I want."

Saix blushed in the dim lighting. He shifted slightly in his seat. "No. I will not."

Luxord leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. "Saix..." He looked at the older man, who was now pointedly avoiding his gaze. With a sigh, he stood and moved to the same side of the desk as Saix, leaning back against the hard wood.

Saix impulsively leaned away, still avoiding his gaze.

"Will you at least tell me why not?" Luxord asked softly, uncharacteristically sincere sounding.

"You know why." Saix growled in frustration and stood. He pushed his chair to the side so he could move around the desk on the other side. Luxord quickly followed him. "Stop!" He clenched his hands into fists. "Just...stop."

"Why? Why do you ignore me all the time? Do you know what it's been like for me?" Luxord asked in a distressed tone.

"You were ten years old!" Saix's voice was almost shrill. He placed a hand on his forehead. "For God's sake, Luxord...you were...you are just a kid..."

Luxord stared him down with conviction. "I liked it."

"I...you...no." Saix shook his head, refusing to believe it. "You were a young child and I took advantage of you, and I have regretted it ever since that day." His voice was filled with emotion. "And the only reason I keep coming back is because I'm afraid that some sick bastard like Vexen would take my place who would be more than happy to cash in on whatever sick pedophilic jackpot is stewing up here."

"Well as much as it pleases me to know that you're not just some sick bastard out to get every pre-pubescent asshole out there, that doesn't change what happened between us." Luxord moved closer. He was now between Saix and the door. "I was ten years old," he said softly, reaching out to the older man.

Saix shook his head again but didn't resist when Luxord gently pulled his chin forward, their eyes locking.

"I had a cut on my knee and it wouldn't stop bleeding," Luxord continued, his voice low and enticing. He moved closer until he and the older man were almost touching. "You cleaned me up and gave me stitches. It hurt, but I didn't want to cry in front of you."

Saix swallowed thickly, trying not to let the memories resurface of that day. He could still see Luxord, the young boy, sitting on the examination table as he was sewn up. Saix had been impressed with how little he fidgeted and squirmed.

"You looked up at me..." Luxord let a finger slide along Saix's lower lip and smiled softly. They were almost the same height now, but Saix was still taller. "You told me how great I'd been."

Saix let his eyes slide shut. He remembered perfectly. The way Luxord had looked back at him then...he was just a child...but...it filled him with lust...

"And then you kissed me. We kissed and then you took me, there on the exam table." Luxord was breathing heavily; he'd never said any of this outloud before. "I loved every moment of it. And then you shut me out and ignored me for the next seven years."

Saix grimaced softly and tried to turn away, but Luxord pushed forward a bit, their bodies lining up. The blond could feel the beginnings of an erection forming between Saix's legs.

"Saix..." Luxord whispered in a sultry voice. "Please..."

The older man let out a soft sigh. His head turned softly as Luxord began trailing soft kisses up his jawline. He really was no longer the child he'd once been. He'd grown up and, miraculously, didn't hate him for what he'd done.

When Saix turned his head back, Luxord caught his lips in a heated kiss, stopping him from saying whatever it was he was going to say. Saix moaned and grabbed Luxord's biceps to steady himself, suddenly lightheaded. That was all Luxord needed for permission.

The two passionately kissed and began fumbling with their clothing. Each time they parted to remove something, they were together again as soon as they could. Luxord felt euphoric already. He was finally receiving the attention he craved every time he arrived at camp. He aggressively thrust against Saix who responded with a moan and pulled away.

"Here," Saix said breathlessly, sitting in the armchair. He motioned for Luxord to join him.

With a pounce, Luxord was on top of him, their mouths locked in a steamy kiss, their erections rubbing firmly together. "Holy fuck," Luxord mumbled between kisses, "You're so fucking hot."

Saix let out an amused chuckle and ran a hand up the younger man's chest. Any hesitation that he had before was completely abandoned. "And what does that make you?"

"Fuckin' horny," Luxord laughed. He carefully positioned himself in a way that would be easier for the older man to take him. His blue eyes caught Saix's yellow ones and he paused for another kiss. "You have no idea how much I wanted this," he purred softly.

Saix groaned as wet heat surrounded his cock. "Probably," he panted, "but the same goes for you." He let his head fall back and gripped the teen's hips tightly. "Fucking hell..."

Luxord let out a soft gasp, bracing himself using the back of the arm chair as he began to ride Saix. They quickly fell into a comfortable rhythm that had Luxord arching his back and moaning in pleasure everytime Saix hit his sweet spot. "Oh shit," he exhaled softly. He loved the way the older man's hands were always touching him, rubbing his chest or stroking his erection.

Suddenly, Saix pulled out and pushed Luxord off him. Slightly deliriuos from pleasure, the blond stumbled back in confusion. Before he could say anything though, Saix quickly pushed everything off his desk with a crash, sans the lamp. The blue-haired man grabbed the teen by the shoulders and laid him on his back on the desk and re-entered him without warning, causing the blond to arch against the cold surface and cry out his name. Saix thrust into the warm body beneath him, ravenous for more, more speed, more friction, more everything.

Luxord grasped the edge of the shaking desk tightly, not wanting to accidentally be pushed off. His legs were spread wide, allowing the older man to ravish him fully. The intense pleasure building in his loins was reaching its peak and he knew it was almost over.

"Saix...oh God, Saix!" the blond moaned loudly as his seed spilled between them. His vision seemed to darken as everything in that moment focused solely on the delicious feeling of being sated.

Saix gasped as the teen tightened around him. His hand gripped a firm thigh and used it for balance as he continued thrusting in and out of the wonderful heat Luxord had to offer. Watching the beautiful blond writhe and climax beneath him...Saix quickly followed with a sharp gasp, holding himself as deep as he could as he pulsed his seed into the blond.

For a moment, the two didn't move aside from their heaving chests. Saix pulled out and flopped back onto the chair. "Damn," he breathed, letting his head fall back and his eyes close.

"Damn is right." Luxord sat upright on the desk, his muscles twitching from exertion. It had been a while since he'd put so much effort into sex. With a sigh he stood and began collecting his clothes.

Saix waited until the blond was fully dressed before standing and catching his hand. He was surprised by the tender smile the teen gave him and couldn't resist returning it. The two came together for a sweet kiss.

"I'll be back," Luxord whispered softly, pushing some blue hair from Saix's face. "You better be ready for me."

With a playfully stern look, Saix shook his head. "You'll probably be the death of me if you expect that on a regular basis."

"We'll see. Goodnight." Luxord grinned.

A/N: whew, too long of a chapter. I could have ended it after the truth or dare but I thought you guys have been faithful long enough, you deserve something extra. So boom, there you go.

And also speaking of - ahem - brotherly love, Big Hero 6 has a bit of guilty pleasure on that frequency. I like it. Don't judge me. Maybe I'll write a quickie for that. They don't have a lot over there yet.