Organization XIII's Rivals

"Hmph, I don't think you'll be proven right this time," Larxene said, crossing her arms, giving him a challenging look. She didn't know why she was provoking him to try and kiss her again, but he was inviting her to a challenge, she wasn't about to back down from it.

Zexion walked over to the seat Vexen gestured to, and sat down on it. "This is an important matter," he said, "so we shall tell them that we will not tolerate much distraction from our goal."

 

Axel raised one eyebrow elegantly. Oh no. He wasn't about to kiss her again, or in more detail, he won't be the one to kindle it once more. If she wants the challenge, she has to make it herself. Larxene was the one provoking him, he did his part, and now she had to do hers.

Seeing as the portal was long gone by now, he stepped more forward to her, making her step back as their boots slightly grazed each other, making her give him a small glare. Doing it again, but grabbing her by the arms, he pushed her backwards hastily, following her from up front until her back finally hit the wall of her room. He positioned himself to cover her completely with his body, pressing chest to chest, and placed his two hands on the soft surface on each side of her waist alarmingly.

He conveniently tilted his head so their noses were touching teasingly, but halted there, despite the desire of actually wanting to take her soft lips into his again. Waving off the wonder of what was wrong with him, he husked quietly, green eyes penetrating her own, "If you want to prove me wrong so bad, why don't you do it yourself, Buggy?"

Vexen nodded in agreement, scratching the back of his hair. If Axel wasn't back by now, he obviously got into another banter with Larxene, and that's exactly what was happening now. He was taking too long. He eyed Zexion knowingly. "Should we talk about what exactly did the Superior tell you while we wait?"

 

Larxene was a bit startled by his actions, but she quickly covered her surprise by having on somewhat of a haughty look. Being so close to him, she could feel a hot tingle run through her body, one that made her just want to lean up and kiss his lips, which hovered so temptingly next to her. However, she just brushed the feeling off and met his gaze with a defiant one.
"Because I know you want to," she whispered.
His hands were on her waist, and he was the one who was pressing their bodies so close together - how could he deny it?

Zexion nodded. He saw no point in idling around, wasting time, so they might as well talk about it.
"The Superior has told me to make an illusion of the girl, Xinram," he explained, "and pretend to be her...see if I can find a way into their headquarters...but first, I must talk with her to understand how she behaves."

 

Axel twitched inwardly in annoyance at her insubmissive attitude. And not only that, but she hit the nail right on his head. Yes, so he did want it. It wasn't his fault he was in a group full of men, he was straight, and Larxene was the sole female in the entire vicinity. Or that's what he concluded to explain this unforeseen attraction that evolved into another level. Even though they have been doing this since the moment she stepped into this castle, fighting, arguing, it was the first time it has gotten so...intimate. If he was told in the beginning that he was to kiss Larxene, he would have laughed at the idiot's face and kill him. Yet now...

Not moving any limb, and forcing himself to stay frozen in the same pose, he met her own defiant stare with one of his own, more insolent, and more brash, and as it was natural, he purposely licked his bottom lip provocatively as he looked at her, almost hungrily, face never changing, "Maybe I do, maybe I don't. So why don't you do us the favor, and see whether you're right on both terms. I know you're holding yourself back, and I know you want to kiss me, so why wait..."

"Really?" Vexen questioned in interest, fixing Zexion a look. "Is that what it was? Well, it seems you don't have to anymore, I'd think. This Xinaram child is no longer with us, as her leader, according to Axel, and he did look it, took her way. He came to find her and take her back, and I was holding her, until she attacked me and went to him. A bit angered, I threw my Freezing Ice attack, you know this one. And from there, it was a emergency, and they both went back to their base to heal her, though I don't know whether they were successful. The leader, Xadyn, and Axel were talking about their respective groups, and I had to stop VIII into saying anything. I'm also sure I was suppose to do something as well."

 

Larxene hated how Axel was right, in how she wanted to kiss him, especially with his every movement sending pangs of desire through her body. However, she wasn't about to let him know how she was truly feeling, and she wasn't about to let him win again.
"That's only what you desperately want for me to do, isn't it?" she said in a low voice, lowering her eyes in an almost seductive manner.

"You had to stop him?" Zexion repeated. "He didn't tell them anything, did they?"
If Axel had, that would be a grave mistake - their enemy already knew quite a bit about them, any more might prove fatal.

 

Axel was now slowly moving from annoyed, to angered by her unyielding shield, though he did his best to hide it. He was good at this, and unless he wanted to show it, no one will know. Especially her. Now Larxene was quite the female specimen, and he had to admire her spunk.

But he wasn't going to give up either.

Anchored in the same position, thinking quickly on how to counter it, he stared at her with a magnetic and charming expression, a enticing smile creeping sexily in his face, and following her example, he descended his eyelids, giving him a alluring sense, almost enchanting. In a low steady tone, saying in a hoarse voice and making it purposely sound like a groan, he replied silkily, "Au contraire, beautiful, perhaps is the other way around. You want me to submit. I see the lust in your eyes, Larxene. So why don't you give me what you want to confirm on biting my tongue off, and do it. I won't hold it against you...."

"No, no, no, he didnt reveal anything," Vexen quickly replied, quite startled at the outburst. "Axel knows we have too much to keep enclosed. All he told was of our, and I quote, 'dysfunctional family', and how we don't share our experiences or matters. Xadyn, and according to Axel, their leader, and he did look like one, explained why he began a Organization. Told that he was lonely, that he knew there were people out there like him, and brought together his own group. Though it seems as if they are all young, Number XIII's age at most, actually."

 

Larxene could feel a hot feeling running through her, but she refused to let any of it show. If he thought he could lure her into giving him a kiss, he was wrong. She was not going to give in...
Using her right finger, she touched Axel's chin, tilting it up slightly, and then began to move her finger to his lips, circling the outline of it sultrily, as she spoke in a low, seductive voice, "I can only see the desire burning within you...why else would you keep trying to persuade me to kiss you?"

Zexion nodded. This piece of information about their enemy was quite helpful, and could be used in the future...

 

ok i want to be in roagn ziat no name

sam
18
wears a blakc coat all the time no nes knows her real face but she is a princess of twiglight
a scythe as a wepaon

ok thre

 

OOC: I am back from the concert!
(Not from the dead, 'cause that would suck.)

It was awesomeness. I got a cool shirt that I'm wearing to school on Monday. And another shirt, and a wrist band, and a cd, and a-*shot*

It was so flippin' awesome. And the stage was OUTSIDE. Too bad you couldn't see the stars 'cause of the lights.

Oh yeah! The lights! They were like strobe lights x.x. But a lot of them were cool colors.

We had General Admission, so we crowded as close to the front as we could. And I actually was able to SEE the stage. I'm short, like 5'1. So that made me happy.
And, again, I saw Linkin Park. =P.

Off-topicness, but I had to tell. Lmao.

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Name: sam
Age:18
Eye color:green
Hair:short hair blakc tips
Skin color:mexican
Clothes: bnlakc rog 13 cloths
Number:2
Element/Ability/Power/Whatever you want to call it/:all twiglight and alchmey and magic
Weapon:a scyth bow and arrow and a magic staff
Title:the grim reaper girl the princess of twiglight

there

 

Axel had to stop himself from throwing this whole act away, and just ravish what she had to offer, but his pride wasn't letting him. And he complied. There was not going to be anything that would give Larxene the pleasure of seeing him succumb into her trap. She was amazing, regardless. Damn her.

Yet, they both have their skills.

He merely held his gaze down without flinching, and since she was using her hands and fingers, so could he. Suavely bringing his hands that clutched her sides upward, that began from pressing them slightly at her hips in a heavy lurid stealth, he made sure she felt his every touch, doing in the most heavily erotic sense as possible, and halted himself right beneath her full chest. From this, he had found out she had curves, alright, very nice ones. Not wanting to distract himself, he lifted a arm, his hand going under her chin, giving it a slight sensual rub, before bringing it voluptuously down her neck, pass her shoulder, and slithered up her arm where she was tracing his lips, not breaking the contact at all.

Grabbing her hand in his, he lock their fingers together tight, taking both their arms slowly down, and guiding it to encircle his waist, and placing his own on hers. All while doing that, he gave out a warm heat, one that was steaming up the air. In a whisper, he proclaimed, "I should be saying the same to you, as you haven't done anything to 'persuade' me otherwise. This was your little challenge, you brought it up. I kissed you once, I'm not falling for it again. I told you I won't hold it against you, and I don't like to play for too long. I'm waiting....it's your move..."

Vexen, tapping his finger patiently on the arm rest of the chair, wondering what in the world was keeping those two so long. "Those imbeciles better come quick..."

OOC: Lol. Glad you had such a good time xD. The only concert I went to so far this year was the Justin Timberlake one.

And as for the poster above, the name has to have a "X" in it, scrambled somewhere.

 

sam ported to vexene by accident "oops sry i got to get this right "so you are the leader in the that organzatin" she said

 

OOC: WTF. Hey, have you even read the story yet so far, Swordser? Or the rules?

Seriously. I'm getting tired of this...

 

ok and chnage my number to iv k

 

OOC: *Facepalms*

I'm gonna go to bed, it's 2:30 in the morning. x.x.

 

ohhh....ok is delmoxy good or stupid

 

Ahahahahaha! i'm sorry...it's just...you're so irritated.....okay...I'm really sorry...but LUCKY! YOU GOT TO SEE LINKIN PARK!

After about an hour Xangel woke up.

Ow.....my neck is stiff......wait....is Xin okay?

Xin? Are you all right?.....please don't kill me....

 

OOC: ...I wanna see Linkin Park. T.T

Gwyxn noticed Xangel get up and told her, "Xin's doing better; she's wiped out though." She smiled cheerfully, her mood heightened by Xin's recovery. "How'd the extra sleep go?"

OOC: I feel your pain. And swordser2, please read the story before posting. -.-

 

or ask for a recap....

I see.....and....I prefer my bed.....not Xin's wall.....

 

"Then why'd you fall asleep on the wall of all places?" Gwyxn teased.