Chapter 7 -ARR Filler-

"Aqueous Discombobulation"

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There was a soft hush in the air. All was still and quiet. Even the dust had halted in midair, hovering in the bright spring sun. Roxas paused in the doorway, eyebrow raised. Things were never quiet in this particular house. Never. The two red-heads that occupied it never allowed the silence to settle before they were arguing or fighting all over again.

"… Axel?"

Only silence met his reply. The blonde sighed and strode into the living room, snapping the door shut behind him.

"Axel, I know you're here. And probably hiding." Roxas spoke into the quiet, dumping his school bag by the couch in the living room as he moved on to investigate the kitchen. Sure enough, a stray strand of red spike was traitorously poking itself from around the tiny granite island in the middle of the area. And still, Axel didn't accept the fact that the game was up. Unbelievable.

A sudden smirk spread over Roxas's lips. Stilling his movements, he dramatically sighed and rolled his eyes, moving to the cupboards to grab a glass, then to the refrigerator to pour himself some water. "Goddamnit, Axel… where the hell are you?"

He always kept one eye on the twitching red spike, wondering vaguely why Axel was still keeping up the charade. Nevertheless… the blonde took a sip of the water, taking silent steps around the island. Inch by inch, he saw more of the back of Axel's hair, which the man had decided to pull into a tamer pony-tail. The red-head was kneeling too, apparently.

"If only he wasn't being an idiot and trying to hide from his boyfriend…" Roxas finally said loudly, almost shouting down at the man while holding the cup in front of him. The startled expression on Axel's face was priceless. The red-head violently jumped, spinning on his feet to face the blonde, only to have a full glass of water poured over his head.

Unfortunately, Roxas's expression afterward was enough to match Axel's, who, as it turned out, was not Axel at all, but his older brother Reno.

The taller red-head blinked up at Roxas, water dripping from his hair, into his clothes, and onto the floor. The blonde nervously placed the now empty glass onto the counter and backed away as Reno moved to get up. Standing, the man sighed, plugging out the ipod earbuds before they were ruined with the water and switching off the mp3 player as soon as he tugged it from his pocket. Roxas felt even more embarrassed now; Reno hadn't even heard him come in. The red-head, still not looking to Roxas, shook his head like a dog, which resulted in splattering the rest of the kitchen and Roxas in the liquid. Then, finally, he switched his annoyed green gaze to the shorter man. He looked rather intimidating with his hair plastered wetly to his face.

"Y'know, Axel is complaining all the time that I don't do anything around the house, and the one time I finally decide to help out and fix the damn cupboard on this island thing, his boy toy sneaks up on me and pours water on my head." Roxas blinked, feeling a flush spreading over his cheeks as the older man frowned at him. Sure enough, there was indeed a small pile of tools on the floor by the island.

"Dare I ask what I did to deserve that?"

"Eh hehe…" Roxas tried to grin in apology, but it came out as more of a grimace. He took another step back, too paralyzed to wipe the droplets of water from his face. "Sorry. I thought you were your brother… you guys kinda look alike from the back."

Reno huffed and shook his head. "C'mon, you've known him for more than half a year already. You'd think that you'd be able to tell us apart by now."

"You guys are practically twins with hair like that!" Roxas shot back, annoyed. "Anyone could make the same mistake."

The red-head took a moment to look over Roxas as the anger receded from his eyes. The blonde immediately turned his gaze to the grin that was a mirror image of Axel's. Reno moved towards him.

"So what you're saying is that, if it was dark and you only saw my hair… there's a chance you would think it was Axel?"

"No. I'm not completely blind." Roxas found himself backing up again, disliking the gleam that had appeared in the man's green eyes. He recognized it well, considering how many times he had seen it in Axel before. It was a predatory look, and usually ended with Roxas submitting to the other man after a good series of kisses and bites and… things like that. And despite how similar they looked, Roxas would never fall for Reno. Ever.

No matter how good he looked with wet hair and a smirk on his face.

Roxas cleared his throat just as his back hit the main countertop of the kitchen. "Look, I just came over because Axel told me to. I didn't think that he'd be out…"

"As far as I know, he's still here… somewhere. So you must just be early. Or he's lost track of time." Reno glanced briefly at a nearby wall clock before shrugging and, to Roxas's horror, starting to pull his soaked shirt off. The blonde didn't even have a chance to protest; the article was quickly pulled up and over and a slim, pale chest was thrown into view. Roxas's jaw dropped.

While the brother's were similar in skin tone, attraction to blondes, hair and eye color, as well as cockiness, Roxas had to admit that their bare upper bodies were different. Axel's chest was wider than Reno's, which was especially accented with Axel's hips. Reno's body, on the other hand… it was just completely slim. Built, granted, but slimmer. His chest melted smoothly from his chest down to his hips.

Of course, Roxas didn't notice this at all. Nor was he staring at Reno's chest as water from his hair dripped down the smooth expanse of skin. Definitely not.

"Why the hell are you stripping?" Roxas finally hissed, frowning and disliking the way his thought process was going.

"Well, you did pour water on me, Roxas." Reno explained calmly, taking his shirt to scrub it over his still soaked head. Roxas could tell from his smile that he was trying not to laugh. "We've both men here, nothing to be freaking out about."

"You couldn't have waited to change somewhere else?" Roxas jerked his eyes away from where they had been fixed on a certain pair of nipples. Why had he come here again? Ah, yes. Axel.

Oh yes, a small voice piped up in his head, You certainly didn't come to check out Reno and his sexy chest.

I didn't. This just happened by itself. I came here because Axel called me over, Roxas argued with himself. It's not my fault Reno is good-looking. But I'm with Axel, so that's that.

The small voice still had the last say.

Nothing wrong with having both at once.

A tremendous roar of "OH NO YOU DIDN'T!" would have been appropriate in Roxas's mind, if he actually used such phrases. Instead, Roxas only gulped as Reno answered.

"Why do that when I can change right here and get you riled up?"

Roxas gave Reno one last warning glare before pushing away from the countertop. "I'm gonna go look for Axel."

"Speaking of Axel…" Reno moved fast. Roxas had just been turning his head to look back at the red-head when all he suddenly saw was chest, flanked by two lithe arms that pushed him right back against the counter. The Hotaru brothers apparently loved trapping their prey before going in for the kill. Roxas winced, feeling the bare-chested red-head leaning in, his voice a husky murmur. "He mentioned something about your first encounter with him… how he had to lick slurpee off your face…"

Warm breath fanned over Roxas' cheek, causing a few of the remaining water droplets on his face to twitch and slide down his face. One small bead managed to get stuck in his philtrum, right above his lip. The small amount of water hovered there, but refused to drop. Roxas held his breath while Reno stared briefly at the droplet, smiling for a moment before swooping in to lick it off.

His warm tongue meshed gently over Roxas's lips and the red-head even went as far as to press a small kiss there before turning his head to speak into the blonde's ear. "You seem to like getting things licked off you." He whispered, "I'm sure I can think of some other things for you to lick off…"

"Don't you have a boyfriend of your own?" Roxas winced at the lusty undertones in Reno's voice, eyes already glazing over and lips tingling. He shivered, staring straight ahead to the opposite side of the kitchen as the other man continued to hiss into his ear.

"Nothing wrong with a little promiscuity. Forget about Axel…" A kiss was planted on the outer shell of his ear, "You're much better with me, blondie…"

In a whoosh, all of the haziness in Roxas's eyes disappeared and the self-control that Reno had coaxed away returned. Only Axel could call him 'blondie' and get away with it.

"Knock it off." With a growl, Roxas pushed hard at the man's chest, hand slipping slightly on the firm but still wet surface. Reno backed off, freeing Roxas with a sly smile. Roxas ignored him, irritatedly wiping away at the saliva on his cheek as he stormed out of the kitchen, intent on finding Axel and telling him off for not keeping his molesting brother on a shorter leash.

Luckily, Roxas didn't have to roam far. As soon as he made it out of the kitchen, hand still scraping over his face, more to brush off the lingering warmth still there more than anything else, he met Axel. The younger Hotaru brother stood at the far wall of the living room, where a hallway branched off deeper into the house. There was a towel wrapped around his neck. And he looked surprised.

"Roxas? … the hell are you doing here?"

Roxas scowled, relief at actually seeing his boyfriend and not his tempting brother flooding away. "You told me to come here!"

"I told you to come by at 3:00. It's 2:15, Rox." Axel laughed weakly, scratching at his head. "Listen, never mind. Let me just take a quick shower and I'll be right out, ok?"

What, more time alone with Reno? Shit. Roxas dropped his hands to his sides, still unable to relax his features from the permanent frown on his lips. "Why did you even invite me over?"

Axel paused, just as he had been turning around to head back deeper into the house. "Well, it's our spring break… I figured that maybe we could, like, have dinner together or something like that…"

There was a snigger from the kitchen but Roxas chose to ignore it. "Dinner? As in…?"

"As in me cooking food and us eating it?" Axel chuckled sheepishly, "I swear, I'm a good cook."

The confusion and disbelief continued to rise. He was going to sit through more agony with Reno to be fed? "Cook what?"

Axel had obviously been expecting better reception of his idea. He pouted slightly, scratching at his head. "Well, I don't know. I'm pretty good at Chinese cooking. Pork dumplings or rice, maybe some salad…"

Roxas only stared at the man's response, wondering how much more unbelievable the situation could become. Axel sighed and waved him off. "Just sit, ok? I'll be right back."

So the blonde had no other choice but to turn and head over to sit in the coach that he coveted so dearly for its fantastic comfort. Axel left to go shower and in a few minutes time, Roxas heard the distant hum of running water begin. Resigned now to his fate, the younger man turned to his bag that was still where he had dropped it, proceeding to tug out a book that he needed to read in time for the start of his spring semester.

I might as well get something useful done while I wait for that idiot to shower and… Reno chose that moment to walk in, and, that bastard, he was eating a banana to boot. Roxas didn't miss the sexual innuendo, but he couldn't hold back the annoyance at the man. The man was blatantly hitting on him to drive Roxas away from Axel, which was something that Roxas wouldn't do in a million years. Not after all the bull they had been through.

That firm resolution was obviously why Roxas found himself peering over the top of his book to watch Reno close his mouth slowly over the phallus-shaped object. His eye twitched. There was Reno, slender fingers wrapped around the end of the yellow fruit, mouth wide as it skimmed over the soft tip of the fleshy banana. Teeth flashed briefly as the man flicked a tongue out to briefly wet the fruit, a completely unnecessary action if not for the sole purpose of making Roxas squirm. To finish off, Reno then snapped his jaw together to take a bite out of the banana. Roxas shakily swallowed.

Don't look at the man biting at the penis-shaped fruit. Don't look at the man biting at the penis-shaped fruit. Don't look at the man biting at the penis-shaped fruit…

"Interesting book?"

Roxas's eyes immediately darted back down to the forgotten pages of the novel he had been reading. "Uh, yeah. War and Peace. Riveting."

Roxas flushed as he buried his nose back into his book. Reno was chuckling and still, the rush of water deeper in the house didn't stop.

Honestly, how long does it take for him to shower? Roxas wasn't entirely sure how much more he would last out with a man like Reno. Fingers tightly clenched around his book. Axel must have at least started on conditioning his hair, right?

Please, oh god, don't let him be a shower whore…

Five tense minutes later and Roxas came to terms with just how much of an ass Axel was and just how far Reno was willing to go to drive him up the wall. The older red-head had already "accidentally" dropped a piece of banana on his still bare chest, which prompted him to slowly reach down to pluck it up again, pop it into his mouth, then proceed to lick away slowly at the stickiness remaining on his fingers.

Axel and Reno really were brothers. They both knew how to make Roxas want to rip his hair out and move to a foreign country to escape the insanity. With a frustrated grunt, the blonde snapped his book shut and stood up, intent on going to tell Axel off while simultaneously escaping from the keen gaze of his brother. He refused to be seduced by him. Refused. It was bad enough that Axel could sometimes have his way with him… but Reno? Absolutely not.

Sadly, as Roxas stormed off, Reno quickly followed, carefully walking after him while keeping a safe distance between them. At the blonde's outraged glance over his shoulder, the red-head smiled innocently.

"I'm getting a little chilly. Blame yourself that I need to get a new shirt to wear."

Roxas could hardly argue with that logic, and, after all, Reno was in his own house. He had the right to walk anywhere he wished. With a growl, Roxas turned his attention back to finding the bathroom. The sounds of running water had faded out when the blonde had stood, but the smell of shampoo and body wash was enough of a trail to lead him to the right room. He stopped, hand on the doorknob and head turned to watch Reno smirk at him as he walked past and turn into another room.

As soon as Roxas was sure that Reno had disappeared from sight, he knocked on the bathroom door once before hurrying in and shutting the door behind him.

First, he was hit with a mass amount of steam in the hot room. Coughing slightly, he shook it off to see Axel looking at him bemusedly from the sink, a single towel wrapped around his waist.

"I knew you were impatient, Roxas, but you could've at least let me put some pants on…"

"Oh, shut up!" Roxas had found his nerves fraying, what with Reno's gentle nudges at his libido and Axel's cockiness. The heat of the room was already making him sweat and regret wearing a loose long sleeve over his T-shirt. "Why the hell did you make me wait so long? Especially with that idiot of a brother of yours!?"

Axel's amused expression changed to something of wary concern. His hair, still slick with water, hung around his shoulders, uncharacteristically unspiky. He blinked at Roxas past his drooping bangs, hand still curling around the towel about his hips. "Reno? What did Reno do?"

"He-he…" Roxas let out a whine of annoyance, waving his hands. He didn't know how to put it without making it sound like he had been flirting with the other man. "He was just being a freakin' pervert again! And eating a banana like… like…" Roxas found that he couldn't finish the sentence, but Axel got the message.

The red-head's brow furrowed as he took a step towards his boyfriend. It hadn't been the first time ever that his brother had attempted to snatch away his love interests. It was something of a hobby for the other man. "What did he do?"

Roxas shuffled his feet in discomfort, suddenly unable to voice the proper words. The idea of telling Axel that Reno had licked water off of his lips didn't look good for him, especially considering that the blonde had let Reno do that. He faltered. "Er…"

"Nothing too dirty, Axel." The door had opened behind the pair without either noticing. Reno leaned against the doorframe, smirking. He had still failed to decently dress himself, and, even worse, the older man had let his hair down, which only added to his treacherous sex appeal. Roxas froze just as Axel placed his hands on his shoulder and addressed his brother.

"What the hell did you do to him?" Axel growled. Reno didn't appear intimidated. The taller brother chuckled and pushed himself forward into the bathroom, the steam hitting his bare chest like wisps of smoke.

"Like I said…" Reno smiled, the action causing the slender crimson tattoos around his eyes to crease, "Nothing for you to worry your touchy little head over. I just played with him a little. A little lick there, a little tease there… innocent stuff."

Axel didn't manage a proper response. Instead, he shoved Roxas to the side, flicking his hair over his shoulder as he did so. "I'm going to kill you. I told you to stay away from him."

"But I couldn't help myself! He was practically asking for it, the way he just poured water all over my head, giving me a reason to take my shirt off. You should've seen the way his eyes went all wide and-"

"That's it!"

Without warning, Axel pounced forward and punched Reno square in the nose. Roxas hurried into the corner of the bathroom as the two engaged into a heavy brawl with practiced precision. The two fought intensely, smashing each other into any possibly surface as they could as ferocious growls and snarls echoed in the room. Staring, Roxas was fascinated how the men managed to grapple so well in such a cramped space. Experience, probably. He even had to give Axel credit for managing to keep the towel on, even after his brother shoved him down onto the floor.

But the fight continued on and Roxas soon realized that the brothers wouldn't be giving up any time soon. Unfortunately, his angry cries for the two to knock if off went unheeded.

Finally, after emptying out half of the medicine drawer onto the floor and upending the laundry bin, the two brothers managed to get a hold of each other's hair. Pulling until tears sprung up, they shuffled sideways, growling in each other's faces and attempting to kick the other in the shins. In their desperation to hurt each other as much as possible, they forgot about the drop-in bathtub at the other end of the room.

"Shit, you guys-!"

Axel and Reno toppled in with yelps of pain as their bodies hit the ceramic surface. Now awkwardly splayed in the decently sized tub, resembling nothing more than a pile of limbs, the pain took a moment to spread through their limbs, but as soon as it did, anger seized control again and the fight commenced with shallow punches and grunts.

Roxas stared in disbelief at the two scuffling, then decided that enough was enough. As much as the two probably deserved each of the bruises and scratches, the fight itself was getting ridiculous. Striding carefully over to the bathtub, Roxas looked down and gave both men a silent five second warning to stop. In their blind fury, the Hotaru brothers had forgotten about Roxas.

Reno grabbed Axel's neck and started to throttle him, while Axel retaliated with smashing the shampoo bottle into his brother's skull.

"I'll-kill-you-bastard!" Axel choked out with each thwack of plastic against bone. Reno only growled in response, squeezing harder.

The brothers' five seconds were up. With a resolute huff, Roxas closed the shower curtains with a snap, leaving the two to their fight, and reached his hand inside to grab the tap for cold water. With a vicious and unforgiving grin, he turned the knob to maximum.

Almost immediately, howls and unmanly shrieks of horror sounded from inside the shower area. There were sounds of thrashing and slipping, accompanied with squeaking and whimpers of pain, as well as thumps of fists and arms being smacked into the rubbery curtain that they couldn't exactly open to escape their watery torture. Roxas smiled to himself, allotting the boys another maybe ten seconds more of the treatment before finally shutting off the water and peeling apart the curtains again.

For the rest of his life, Roxas would look back on the image he saw and laugh hysterically. The brothers resembled soaked cats, slumped against each other with their arms and legs hanging every which way. Bruises were already forming on their flesh and there was even blood dripping from a severe cut on Axel's bottom lip.

Propping his arms on his hips, Roxas smirked, looking over the pair. "You guys cooled down?"

The Hotarus stared up at Roxas dazedly, then slowly exchanged glances. Simultaneously, the two reached up, grabbing the blonde and pulling him down into the bathtub. Roxas yelped, almost smacking into the tiled wall as he was roughly shoved down. Just barely avoiding a concussion, he allowed his legs to slip over the edge of the tub and his body to fall on top of Axel and Reno.

"Ow. Damn, Axel, your boyfriend is heavier than he looks." grunted Reno as the blonde's head smacked into his chest.

"Get your filthy banana hands off him, ass." shivered Axel in response, completely drenched. He shakily reached up to turn on some hot water to spray over all of the bathtub occupants; preferably himself and Reno, who felt numb from their previous "shower."

Roxas flinched, feeling the water soak into his clothes and hair. He tried to move into a more comfortable position in hopes of clambering out, but Reno had other ideas in mind. He casually wound his arms around the blonde's chest, pulling him back so that he could lean against the side of the cramped tub.

"Aw, c'mon, Axel… no need to be jealous…" Reno purred, resting his chin over Roxas's shoulder. "Just because I can turn your boy toy on better than you doesn't mean we need to fight about it."

A wince shook Roxas's body as sharp teeth moved to nip at his ear. He could see Reno's sly expression out of the corner of his eye, but the red-head was pointedly staring at his brother, challenging him. Axel only glowered, having already forgotten to turn the shower off again thanks to Reno's distraction.

"Let him go."

Reno's chuckle sent vibrations through Roxas's back, which was pressed against the man's chest. "Come get him… if you can. He seems to be quite comfortable here. Isn't that right, Roxas?"

Continuing his taunts, Reno leaned in to slowly scrape his tongue along his captive's neck. Roxas shivered, blinking the water from his eyes as he was held in the right grip of the older brother. Reno only continued his ministrations, shifting to leave small bites along the trail his tongue had made earlier.  

Roxas hated feeling so helpless. The small nips and licks felt amazing, almost paralyzing, but the absolutely dull-eyed look in Axel's face was enough to completely numb the sensations with guilt. What the hell was he doing? Falling prey to Reno's tricks? Like hell I am.

With a forceful shove, Roxas broke out of Reno's grasp and flopped over to Axel. He didn't get especially far from the older brother, considering the approximate four by two feet area they had to work with.

Axel looked from Roxas, who was now splayed across his lap, to Reno, a smirk stretching his lips. "Looks like he wasn't so comfortable there, after all."

Reno merely laughed again. "He just needs a little more persuasion, that's all."

Roxas, however, had had enough of being something to play with and be argued over. He glared at the two of them, hair thickly plastered to his skull as he hissed over the soft pattering of the shower water. "What am I, a toy? You guys can't just go and compete over who can turn me on the best, assholes."

It took all of the strength in the blonde's body not to smack the brothers for their looks of genuine surprise.

"We can't?" Reno voiced, blinking.

"No! You can't!" scowled Roxas, glancing over at the man who had spoken, "I can pick for myself, thanks!"

And to demonstrate his point, the blonde turned back to Axel, shifting slightly to straddle the red-head's barely covered waist. Before the man could properly react, Roxas slid his hand into his hair for leverage and smashed his lips into his. It was slippery at first because of the shower water, but Axel and Roxas soon found the proper rhythm. Roxas's eyes closed and he missed the triumphant glare that his boyfriend flashed his brother.

Almost if trying to convince himself that Axel's lips felt much better against his than Reno's, Roxas went desperately at the kiss that tasted faintly of blood, hurriedly slipping his tongue into Axel's mouth to have it tangle with the similar muscle. At the same time, his hand began to massage at the older man's skull, pushing Axel's face as close to his own as possible.

Roxas should have known that Reno also shared his brother's stubbornness. Of course, he didn't get the message that he should leave his brother and his boyfriend to it. Of course, he would demand to join in.

As soon as the blonde had grown comfortable with Axel's hands settling on his hips and the constant pattering of water on his head, the other red-head pulled a fast one on him. There was a murmur of "I won't go down so easily…" and a second pair of hands joined Axel's on Roxas's body.

Roxas choked into the kiss when Axel moved his tongue to begin exploring the inside of his mouth. Quick fingers were already working on stripping off his two shirts. At first, Roxas thought that Axel would begin to protest about Reno's participation, but he quickly caught on to Reno's demands and helped him tug off the unbuttoned long-sleeve, then the T-shirt beneath that. Panting, Roxas was left shirtless and the warm shower water immediately began to stream over his quivering chest.

When no move was made to resume to the previous activities, Roxas realized with a start that the brothers were staring at him with identical green, lusty gazes.

"Just this once." Axel muttered, lips bruised and still bleeding lightly. He finally reached up to turn off the showerhead, leaving the bathroom somewhat void in sound without the constant thrum of water.

Reno winked slyly. "Then I'll make it count."

Roxas gulped just as his own cock twitched in interest. Both? Both at once?

Oh shit. He didn't like the way that Axel and Reno were looking at him. Reno was even licking his lips.

There was a pause as the two exchanged glances again, and then… they pounced.

Axel immediately latched back onto Roxas's lips again, sucking on his bottom lip, while Reno slunk in from the side to nibble on the blonde's collarbone, drawing out soft moans from the youngest man.

Roxas was torn. For one, he was completely powerless to do anything but be molested by the brothers, which he hated. But on the other hand, being molested by the brothers felt absolutely amazing. So to even things out, Roxas reached out to tuck his arms around Axel's neck and kiss back fiercely, pinning the man against the wall of the shower stall.

A hand, Roxas had no idea whose, was already traveling down his chest, pinching at his nipples. Another was making its way down to his groin where his hard-on was straining against the water-stiffened jeans that Roxas had unwisely decided to wear. Soon, the blonde didn't have enough breath to continue kissing, so he broke away. The red-heads took the break as an advantage to completely overwhelm him.

Reno slid over to begin biting and sucking at Roxas's nipples, teeth taking gentle care of the sensitive nubs as he swept his hot tongue over them. At the same time, he took both of Roxas's wrists and pinned them on the edge of the tub by the taps. Roxas was too out of breath and busy with trying to restrain himself from groaning loudly to protest.

Axel, meanwhile, had shifted down to rid Roxas of his bothersome jeans. His hands roughly brushed over the bulge that was Roxas's erection first, eliciting a whine from the man, before finally going to attempt to unbutton and unzip the slippery obstacles known as the button and zipper.

Roxas tried his best to help Axel along, despite the cramped condition. He had no idea how he and Reno were able to maneuver so easily around him. Reno was partially straddling him, still busy on marking his chest, while Axel seemed to have settled somewhere in-between his bent legs. Roxas was left to lie at the bottom of the tub among the sloshing warm water that had still not drained away, head leaning against the side of the tub.

He abruptly moaned, a guttural sound that surprised even him as his pants were pulled down, scraping harshly against his straining cock. At the same time, both brothers purred with pleasure at the outburst. Reno didn't even try to possibly swallow the noises with more kisses, contenting himself instead with moving up to create more shining red bite marks along the boy's neck and shoulders. Roxas broke his hands away from confinement only to dig them into Reno's hair, which was a great deal silkier than Axel's, he vaguely noted.

Roxas's legs were spread more as Axel leaned in to begin making his own marks, licking and sucking his way up the blonde's soft inner thigh, teasing him more than anything by deliberately ignoring the blonde's hard cock that was just begging for attention.

It was surprising that aside from Roxas's whimpers and moans, the brothers exchanged no words. The tense, musky silence swept over the trio and Roxas finally broke it with a soft murmur that came out as a pant.

"St-stop… teasing… asses…"

Roxas felt Reno's smirk on his neck, as well as the light tremors along his skin from the man's laughter. Reno's teasing fingers slipped down to knead at the blonde's hips, which were already beginning to buck upward to gain even the slightest bit of friction. He needed more.

"That's your cue, Axel."

Roxas's breath sucked back in again with a gasp as Axel wordlessly curled his fingers around the base of the blonde's cock, then lowered his mouth over the tip. The feel of the man's hot tongue lathering the tip of his erection and dipping into the slit to lick away at the droplets of white liquid sent Roxas into a frenzy as he tossed his head back as far as he could, hips shaking as demands for more fell from his open mouth.

He barely noticed that Reno, along with sucking his neck at a harsh pace, was jerking himself off, or that Axel was doing the same. In retrospect, he'd realize that he had been rather selfish in the situation, but the brothers knew exactly what they were doing. They were, after all, still competing, racing to see who would bring Roxas the most pleasure while simultaneously jerking off as fast as they could. They had no other choice, unless they wanted to break the blonde.

It must have been the intense way that Axel was sucking him off, or Reno's fantastic technique of abusing his nipples, but Roxas quickly found himself curling in on himself as much as he could as came hard. His boyfriend swallowed down all of it while humming to himself. Roxas was left to his brief afterglow, slumped against the side of the bathtub as the siblings finished themselves off.

Afterwards, the trio, which had practically resembled a pile of bodies, huddled as they were in the cramped bathtub, rose to wash themselves off with yet another shower.

"Your water bill's going to be outrageous." Roxas chuckled tiredly as Axel scrubbed tenderly at his hair.

Axel only planted a soft kiss on the blonde's lips. "At least we're kinda conserving water now."

Reno clambered out of the shower first, looking as pleased as ever with a Cheshire cat grin painted over his face. "That was fun. Let's do it again some time." However, he found that Roxas and Axel had found themselves too occupied with exploring each other's mouths to reply.

"Hmph. Fine then." Reno sloshed out to the hallway towards his room, still dripping profusely as he left the two lovebirds behind. "See if I ever try to lend a helping hand again. Bastards."