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works/110171.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Kingdom_Hearts
  Relationship:
      Axel/Xion
  Character:
      Axel, Xion
  Additional Tags:
      Underage_Sex, Age_Difference, Community:30_lemons, Public_Sex, Het
  Stats:
      Published: 2010-08-29 Words: 2634
****** Entertainment ******
by orphan_account
Summary
     Axel takes Xion to the movies on their day off.
"So we're going to a… movie?" Xion smoothes her skirt over her thighs. "And why
do I have to wear this?"
"Because it's our day off and we stand out if we go in uniform." Axel checks
his hair in the mirror, although Xion personally can't tell what he's actually
checking it for, since whatever it does, it just goes back to being all spiky.
"Don't you like looking pretty?" He casually wraps an arm around her shoulders.
"You'll like this movie. It's a classic." He opens a dark portal into an
alleyway, and bows. "After you, my lady."
Xion giggles, covering her mouth with both hands. True, they can't feel
anything, but she wants to at least pretend she's a real person, and at least
part of that is imitating the real girls she's seen. And, well, Axel is awfully
silly, even if she can only judge it on an intellectual level.
"So what's a movie, anyway?" Xion takes his hand when he offers it, squeezing
his fingers.
"It's a story, told on the screen." Axel begins to walk towards a big building
with a large white overhang with words written on it. "With people pretending
to be other people."
"…Oh." Xion tries to piece this together in her head as Axel leads her towards
the building. She's more caught up in the smells of the theater - salt, butter,
sweetness…. She doesn't pay attention to Axel buying the tickets, because she's
trying to identify all of the smells.
"Xion!" Axel taps her shoulder, and Xion nearly jumps out of her skin.
"Um?" She stares up at him with a confused face.
"Do you want popcorn?" Axel asks, rolling his eyes for the benefit of anyone
watching. "My sister is such an airhead, I swear." The pimply boy behind the
counter grins. Apparently he knows from airhead sisters.
"Yeah," Xion says, not sure she knows what popcorn is. She ignores the
"airhead" comment.
"Come on," Axel says, and hands her a bucket filled with… stuff. Puffy white
and yellow stuff.
"What is it?" Xion cautiously leans down and sniffs. Butter and salt….
"It's popcorn," Axel says, and steers her towards the nearest open door.
"Oh." Xion follows after him, blinking in the dimness. "So you eat popcorn
while watching movies?"
"Usually, yeah. Lets sit in the back." Axel tugs Xion over to a pair of seats
on the side in the very back.
"Won't it be harder to see the movie that way?" Xion sits next to him, her head
on his shoulder, or his arm, in this case, seeing as how she was so very short
and he was so very tall.
"Nah. The farther back you are, the easier to see the screen." Axel takes a
handful of popcorn and nibbles on it.
Xion relaxes against him, feeling his arm wrap around her shoulders and his
hand rub her side. "I thought you said that there would be a story," she says,
taking a handful of popcorn and nibbling on it. It tastes… like butter and
salt, with something else underlying it, although she isn't sure how to
describe the underlying taste. Enjoyable enough, although she still thinks she
prefers sea salt ice cream.
"There will be, soon enough." Axel tells her. "In the meantime, pig out on
popcorn and watch the people and the ads."
"'kay," Xion says, then pauses. "Axel, what's an ad?"
"It's an advertisement. Companies print them or show 'em to make you buy
stuff."
"'kay," Xion says, and stares up at the big screen, where ads are being
projected.
It doesn't seem to be a very popular movie. There aren't many people in the
theater. Axel and Xion, and few other people, although most of the other people
seem to be in twos as well.
"What's this movie about?" Xion asks, twirling on of Axel's spikes around and
around her finger.
"Vampires," Axel says, and grins, because the lights are starting to go dim.
"What's a vampire?" Xion whispers, cuddling up closer to him. She doesn't like
the dark that much - she half expects heartless to come creeping out.
"Evil bloodsuckers," Axel says, and tries to tug her closer. Seeing the armrest
in the way, he grunts and lifts her up and into his lap, her back snug against
his belly.
Xion squeaks. "Axel, what're you doing?" She manages to mumble, sitting primly
in his lap.
"Getting comfy," Axel says, and puts his chin on top of her head. "It's a scary
movie. You might want to hide your face in my chest when it gets scary. I just
made it easier." They both know that neither of them can actually get scared,
but they also both know that they have to pretend this isn't true, if only to
keep from going insane.
"Oh." Xion leans back against him and takes a handful of popcorn, nibbling on
each individual piece instead of eating it a handful at a time the way Axel is.
She stares up at the screen and jumps when the first commercial starts up and
the music starts playing. If she had a heart, it would be jack hammering, but
she settles with shaking, because it is scary, in a startling sort of way,
especially when you're not expecting it.
Axel chuckles and pats her belly, kissing the top of her head. "Calm down," he
says in a slightly condescending voice.
"Hmph." Xion squirms, spreading her skirt over her knees and leaning her head
back again.
Axel shifts as well. Whenever she moves like that, certain parts of his anatomy
take notice. He bites back a groan and tugs her a little bit closer, pressing
her skirt covered bottom against his crotch.
Xion doesn't notice - she's too engrossed on the giant pictures flickering on
the screen in front of her. She's never seen anything like this before, and it
has her transfixed. She probably wouldn't notice if Axel set off a bomb near
her, let alone gently skate his fingers along her belly over her shirt. It
isn't until he slips his fingers between the buttons of her shirt to gently
drum on her bare belly in time with the music on the screen that she makes a
surprised noise and presses down on his hand. "Axel," she mumbles. "We're in
public."
"This doesn't count as public," Axel murmurs in her ear. "We're in the dark and
everybody is concentrating on the movie, not on us." He nips her ear, gently.
"And we've done stuff in more public places then this, you know…."
"But…" Xion blushes, squirming as his hand moves up from her belly to her
breast, "before we were hidden by a bush or something, not where anyone could
look and see us."
"But everyone can't look and see us," Axel points out, his other hand letting
go of her belly to palm her between the legs, where she's already starting to
get damp. "We're in the dark, and they would only see us doing anything if they
were looking over at us, and it would serve them right anyway."
Xion shudders and squeezes her legs together, trapping his hand between her
legs. "Axel," she mumbles, but it's a weak mumble, because now the heel of
Axel's hand is grinding against her clit through her panties, and her clit is
sending desperate little Morse code messages to the rest of her body, making
her skin get tighter and the dampness between her legs increase, until she
isn't just damp, she's full on wet, wet to the point where she can feel his
fingers collecting the fluid and smearing it on her thighs and making the front
of her panties slimy and cold.
"You sure you don't want this, baby girl? 'cause if you don't want me to, I'll
just go take care of myself in the bathroom." Axel diddles her clit with the
tip of one long, bony finger. "But it sure feels like you want it…."
Xion gasps quietly and whimpers, staring up at the screen to avoid Axel's acid
green eyes. The couple near the front of the theater are kissing, kissing in
that special way, with their whole mouths, the way Axel does with her,
sometimes. Her lips tingle, and she turns her head to get Axel to kiss her, but
he shakes his head.
"I took you here to see the movie, Xion," Axel says, his voice admonishing even
as he hooks his fingers under her panties to pull them down around her thighs.
When his hand goes between her legs again, it touches her directly, stroking
her clit and teasingly along her slit with just his fingertips, liking the way
it makes her squirm and wriggle.
"But you're…." Xion strives to indicate without saying anything that he is…
distracting her. Really, really, really distracting her. She can't concentrate
on the movie, with his hands doing wriggly-twisty things that make her insides
flip-flop.
"So? That doesn't require your eyes, now does it?" Axel lets go of her to
fiddle with his belt. "Whereas when you kiss me, you can't see the screen." He
pulls his pants down around his thighs, pulls his boxers down with them, until
his cock is nudging her through her skirt, staining it with pre-come.
Xion gasps and whimpers. "Th-that isn't fair," she mumbles, biting her lip and
pressing her hips into his hand.
"What isn't fair?" Axel lifts her skirt up, so that the head of his cock is
brushing against the cleft of her bottom, getting her wetter and stickier,
albeit somewhere else.
"I l-like kissing you," Xion mumbles, and gasps. It feels so very… it feels,
period. She feels a stirring in her belly and the empty place in her chest
twitches. Kissing him feels… right, in a way that she can't put in words except
that it does. But Axel won't kiss her. She'll get back at him some other time,
when she's the one in power, although now she has to ensure that at some point
she'll be in power and that rather distracts her from thinking about what Axel
is doing, until he's got her skirt hitched up in the back and is tugging on her
hips to get her to get up on her knees, at least enough for him to position
himself to enter her.
"I'm going in now," Axel whispers into her ear, while, onscreen, the characters
walk about a cave, cheering on the main character, who is drinking from a jewel
encrusted bottle. "I can, right? You want it, don't you?" His mouth is hot on
the back of her neck, and his teeth nip her, gently.
"I…yes," Xion mumbles, and lets him tug her down, until she's fully seated on
his cock, her bony little knees splayed out on either side of his legs, where
he'll no doubt have marks. She feels so very full, and she squeezes down on him
and whimpers, biting back any other noises. She lolls her head back onto his
shoulder and takes his hands, pressing them to her breasts.
Axel groans as well and leans down to mouth at her neck, nibbling along it
gently. He leaves hot, open mouthed kisses along it, liking the way she
shudders and tightens around him. It's a bit hard for him to thrust like this,
with his legs pressed close together, but he manages, short, shallow jerks of
his hips that go deep into her, making her clench around him. He takes her
breasts in his hands, and marvels (as much as something with no sense of wonder
can marvel) at how tiny they are, barely across his palm. He presses against
her nipples with his thumbs, then pinches them between two fingers, nipping the
soft, tender place right under her ear.
Xion has to bite her hand to keep from making any noise, rising and falling on
his cock. She actually squeals around her hand when his fingers twist and pinch
her right nipple, while his other hand goes down to thumb her clit, circling it
and pressing down. She feels the little shockwaves starting from her clit and
moving around to her hips, to her ribs, racing up and down but not yet
sparking. She wonders if this is what Larxene feels like before she attacks -
the energy that builds and builds and builds, until it has to break, before she
does.
"Gonna come for me, baby girl?" Axel hisses in her ear, grinding down on her
clit with his thumb, working as hard as he can to make her come first, because
he knows from past experience that when Xion comes, she clamps down, hard, and
he wants to feel that, wants to come inside of her, because it brings back the
faintest shadow twitch in the empty place where his heart once was, and like
any Nobody, he'll do anything, absolutely anything, for that.
Xion bites her arm as she feels her orgasm start up, tilting her head back-
back-back, curling her toes and shaking all over. She spasms around Axel, her
whole body going rigid and getting wetter, so much wetter, until she can feel
her own fluids dribbling down her thighs. She finally goes limp, sagging
against him, and she's lost in that spacey, hazy place where your bones are
made of melted rubber and your brains are made of clouds.
Axel presses his gasp into her neck and then he's coming as well, pulling her
as close as he can as he can, shooting inside of her, his big hands clutching
at her hips tight enough to leave bruises. He clutches her and presses a kiss
to the top of her sweaty head, mumbling nonsense, sweet nonsense that neither
of them ever talk about. He lets go of her hips to lift her bangs up and kiss
her temple, as close to contentment as a Nobody ever can be.
Xion leans back into him, not even thinking about the stickiness that's
dripping down her thighs. She feels herself drifting into a daze, and is just
about to close her eyes when a bright light is shining in them, so strong that
she needs to cover them with one hand.
"You're a sick fuck, you know that?" The owner of the bright light sounds
nonchalant, even if he's saying something so very insulting. "How old is she?
Thirteen? And how old are you?" But the man doesn't sound angry. He actually
sounds kind of amused. "I really don't give two shits about what people do on
their own time, but don't fuck in my theater." He indicates Xion with his
flashlight. "If you and your boyfriend ain't gone in ten minutes, I'm calling
the cops. Got that, sweetheart?"
Axel raises a pale red eyebrow. "You'll call the cops on little ol' me?"
Something in his voice is… dangerous, and Xion tenses up. She feels him wince,
and she guesses that maybe he's still sensitive, down there, the way she can
be.
"You got a problem with that, buddy?" The owner of the voice sounds a bit…
unnerved, because usually a person in this type of situation is offering money
and other such favors. A grown man with a little girl on his cock should not
sound so cocky.
"In fact, I do." Axel looks around the place, then at Xion. "What do you say,
baby girl? Get an early start on this world?"
Xion is in such of a daze that she'd agree to anything. She nods, shifting.
"Well, I gotta agree with my girl," Axel says lightly, and snaps his fingers.
The man bursts into flame. He screams, and the scent of burning flesh fills the
theater. In the flurry of frenzied activity, nobody notices the two figures
slipping away in the darkness.
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