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Day 11
Roxas emerged from the corridor of darkness into the sandlot. He was still getting used to them. The way the darkness clung to him as he stepped out was unpleasant. But he only had 10 days of experience anyway, so he figured he would get used to it eventually.
As his eyes adjusted to the sunlight he looked around for the other member of the organization. Saïx said his mission was to learn magic from Larxene, and that she had left without him. The “she” stood out to him. All his other teachers had been “he” and Roxas wasn’t sure of the difference yet. He had probably seen her at the castle but the last few days had been so overwhelming that he had trouble knowing who was who until he had been on a mission with them.
“Nice of you to show up” said a sarcastic voice as Larxene came up behind him. Roxas turned to face her and took in her appearance. Unlike the other members he had worked with she wasn’t that much taller than him. Her hair was a lighter blond than his, and he remarked that the strands on the side reminded him of a Shadow’s antennae. Her turquoise eyes looked at him with irritation. Her lips were sort of shiny, as if she had some glossy substance on them. And finally he noticed that her chest was more pronounced than the other members. Not by a lot, but enough that it stood out to him.
“Umm, hi.” the boy said in response.
“Ugh, this is the worst.” Larxene said in bored frustration. “Whose idea was it to send me along on your stupid baby mission? Do I look like I run a nursery school?”
“......” it was obvious to Roxas that she was less than pleased to be here.
“Let Demyx handle this stuff. It’s not like he’s good at anything else” Larxene continued lamenting to herself.
“......” Roxas looked down, unsure what to do in the situation.
“What? WHAT? You got something to say?” The senior member barked.
“No…” he whimpered.
“Pfft, you’d be nothing without that keyblade” she scoffed. Then her eyes lit up slightly with a devious glint. “...Oh ho! I just got an idea!” she smiled as she said it, seemingly proud of herself.
Roxas got the feeling whatever she just thought of wouldn’t be good for him.
“You can do today's mission WITHOUT your Keyblade.” She said, taking joy in her idea.
“What? Why!?” Roxas said, taken aback.
“Because I said so, that’s why! Saïx told you to practice magic today, didn’t he?” She said matter of factly. “Well, sink or swim.”
“Yeah, sink! I don’t know how to use magic” Roxas said, concerned.
“Well, you're not gonna learn if you keep whipping around that oversized key” she retorted with confidence.
“Yeah, but…” Roxas couldn’t think of a good reason to disagree, though it was a bit unfair of an argument given he still had so much to learn.
Suddenly, a Dire Plant heartless appeared in the sandlot.
“Ah, perfect. There’s a Heartless” Larxene said in a smug tone. “Go on, take it out. And you have to use magic!” she proclaimed with a grin. “I’ll stand here and watch.”
“Thanks…” Roxas muttered to himself, realizing he wouldn’t be able to fight her on her teaching method.
He approached the heartless. It began to shudder and clench. He somehow intuited that this meant it was going to attack and moved out of the way. His instincts paid off as the flower-like monster let loose a clump of seeds where he had been standing. Seeing his chance, he raised his hand and let loose a ball of fire. The action came to him as naturally as swinging his keyblade, to his surprise. The spell hit its mark, as the Dire Plant combusted and released the heart it held.
Roxas was feeling confident until 2 Dire Plants and 3 Yellow Opera appeared.
“Ooh ooh, here come some more. Go on, wipe ‘em out!” chimed Larxene with sadistic glee.
Roxas began to worry as he only had 3 more casts of fire, and taking down 5 enemies with them was a tall order. As he wondered whether to bring this to Larxene’s attention, she spoke again.
“Ugh, at the speed you move, we’ll be here all month..” She moaned.
Roxas looked at his teacher, afraid she would get mad.
“Go ahead. You can use your Keyblade this time” She sighed.
Roxas was surprised.
“Wait, what happened to learning magic?” He questioned almost in disbelief at her change of attitude.
“Do you want to finish this awful mission or don't you? Just get to it.” She said with an impatient tone.
“Well, since you asked so nicely…” Roxas muttered to himself.
“Oh, by the way, if you need to heal… do it yourself” She barked, as if to dissuade him from any notion they were on friendly terms.
Roxas could have sworn he saw her blush for some reason. He decided he must have imagined it, and went about dispatching the heartless. He made sure to mix in his remaining fire spells as he fought, getting a feel for how to use them along with his Keyblade.
When he was finished he made his way back to the older Nobody, who had stood on the sidelines watching.
“Sheesh, about time. Worst. Mission. Ever..” Larxene said with a bored huff.
Roxas looked at the floor. He had hoped she would praise him a little, but that seemed too much to ask from her when.
“If you’re our big-shot Keyblade wielder, then we’re in deep doo-doo” She said with disappointment.
Roxas was taking her words hard, and she continued to lay in to him.
“Ugh, can’t you even hold up your end of a conversation” she moaned. “You’d better pull it together, or we’ll never finish Kingdom Hearts.” she turned around “Unless, of course, we put somebody else on Keyblade duty…” she said with a hint of secrecy in her voice.
“What? You have somebody else?” Roxas looked up and said with surprise.
“None of your beeswax. You just worry about defeating Heartless and collecting hearts for us” She said, shutting down the question. “Maybe, one day, you’ll be almost mediocre at it” Larxene taunted.
Roxas realized this was the closest thing to praise she had given him
“Ugh, let’s go. Before you kill any more of my brain cells” She said frustrated.
She started walking towards the dark corridor. Roxas’ instincts were telling him to shut up and go their separate ways. But in the back of his mind he had still been wondering the difference between “he” and “she”. Against his better judgment he spoke up.
“Um, I actually had something I wanted to ask you.” he said nervously.
“Ugh, what now pipsqueak?” She said, annoyed, still facing away from him.
“Well it is just that, Saïx called you a “she” and all the other members he called “he.” And I was just wondering if maybe you could tell me what the difference is…” he trailed off as his magic teacher had turned and stared at him intensely. He braced himself, afraid she was going to snap at him.
“Wow, you really don’t have any memories!” she said, surprised. Roxas was caught off guard by her tone.
“Like, I knew that you couldn’t remember who you were, but I didn’t expect you to be lacking knowledge as basic as what men and women are” She continued, this time with a bit of mischief in her voice.
“...Oh ho! I just got another idea!” She said with excitement in a voice and a smirk on her face.
Roxas started to worry, considering the anxiety he went through from her last idea. Though in hindsight it didn’t end up being that bad.
“Listen here pipsqueak, I am feeling generous so I am going to teach you what you want to know, so you better be thankful” she declared with pride and excitement in her voice. “But this isn’t the place to do it. When we get back to the castle I am going to go back to my room, and you are going to go back to yours. Then you will wait 10 minutes, after which you will come to my room. Make sure no one sees you come. You got all that?” She finished, putting heavy importance on the last point.
“Yes, a-absolutely!” Roxas stuttered, not wanting to make her mad. He wondered why she had to teach him in her room, and why no one could know. But he got the feeling he shouldn’t push his luck on those issues and just do what she said.
“EXCELLENT! I will see you later. Try not to keep me waiting, pipsqueek…” she said in a tone Roxas couldn’t describe. All he could tell was that the way she said “pipsqueak” sent an unfamiliar warmth through his body.
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Roxas did as Larxene had said and waited in his room for 10 minutes, all the while wondering what was in store for him. As their rooms were ordered by number, and Larxene was only one number above him, her room was just across the hall from his and he didn’t have far to go. He looked both ways and made sure the coast was clear, before quietly walking across the hall and knocking on her door. It opened right away and Larxene pulled the boy into her room, closing the door behind him.
“Well, at least you are good at following orders.” she said in a pleased tone. “That’s a good sign. Come. Sit with me on the bed”
Larxene’s room was a small white room with nothing but a bed, the same as his. He sat on the bed as instructed and she sat next to him, with about a foot between them.
“So, people are divided into 2 groups called men and women. Men are like you and numbers I - XI. When you are talking about them you say “He/ Him,” and if they are younger like you they are called “boys.” I, however, am a woman.” she said with pride in her voice. “You refer to women with “She/ Her,” and younger women are called “girls.” You with me so far pipsqueak?” She said, looking down at him with a smile?
"Yeah, I-I think so” Roxas muttered, a bit surprised she hadn’t insulted him since he came in. Well, besides calling him Pipsqueak, but he was starting to feel like it wasn’t an insult when she said it to him. “But why are there two groups, and what makes them different?” He asked.
“Ha, I’m glad you asked!” she said, seemingly happy to see he was paying attention. “You see, at least among people with hearts, the two groups are for making babies. As for the difference, Men have a penis, and Women have what is called a vagina. Here let me show you.” She said with a devious smile. “Take off your clothes”
Roxas had started learning it was better to not disagree with her, and she had been nice to him since he came in so he didn't want that to stop now. So while something inside him gave him the idea he shouldn’t, he stood up and did what she said. Once he started, he noticed she stood up and was un-dressing as well.
“There, now we are both naked. Now look here and compare it to yours” she said as she reached her hand down and spread her opening.
Roxas looked and sure enough she had a hole between her legs, whereas his penis was more like a thick noodle.
“You see, the man’s penis gets hard, and then he sticks it in the woman’s vagina. They rub them together until the man shoots white stuff called “seman” into the woman's vagina. That’s called sex. If they are lucky then that makes a baby, that is to say a small person, start growing in the woman, and it will come out in 9 months” She described, making sure to keep it simple for Roxas. “However, that is the boring description of Sex. The important part is that it feels really good when a man and woman are rubbing their parts together.” She said with a devilish smile.
“Why is that important?” said Roxas, oblivious to her meaning.
Larxene took a step towards the boy “You see, I want you to repay me for teaching you these things. You see there are a lot of ways to make people’s special parts feel good besides sticking them together. So for starters you are going to lick my vagina and make me feel good. And if you do a good job…” she suddenly put her hand on Roxas penis, her delicate fingers sending a new sensation through Roxas’ body. “Then maybe I will make you feel good”
Roxas' body was suddenly very warm and his penis began to stand up and harden. It was now that he really started to look at Larxene’s body. She was slender, with toned muscles that you would expect from her combat experience. The mounds on her chest were just large enough that if he were to cup then his fingers wouldn’t fully contain them. The red disks around her nipples were small and pink. Taken all together her body filled him with heat and excitement. Now more than wanting to do what she said so she didn’t get mad, or even for the promise of her making him feel good, he felt like he wanted to make her feel good because her beauty demanded it.
“So pipsqueak, will you be a good boy and lick my pussy?” She said in a low husky voice.
She used a word he didn’t know but he was pretty sure he got the idea from context. Roxas decided to let his actions speak rather than struggle to find the right words. He rested his knees on the cold hard floor and began to move his face towards her “pussy.”
“Ha, that's what I like to see!” she squealed in delight. “But you don’t need to sit on the floor. Let's get up on the bed pipsqueak.” She said in an endearing voice.
Roxas had a good idea what she meant when she called him pipsqueak now. While she was first using it to put him down, it had become an affectionate nickname that she used to call him cute.
As she turned and moved towards the bed Roxas was faced with her round but that jiggled subtly as she climbed on to the mattress. She rested her head on the pillow and stretched her lithe form across the covers. She met his gaze with a mischievous smile, her turquoise eyes shining like emeralds. Her hand rose gracefully and her slender index finger curled rhythmically to beckon him closer.
He realized he had just been watching her, entranced by her charms. He broke out of his stupor and followed her onto the bed. He got on his arms and legs and once again inched towards her pussy. He noticed that there was some freshly shaved hair above her opening. Had she shaved for him? The scent of her flower filled his lungs, and he found it alluring. He needed to see if it tasted the same, and put his mouth on her pussy lips. His tongue entered her and tasted her juices.
“Ah good boy, now just try wiggling it around. Don’t worry about making mistakes, just listen to my-OH! Nice, you're nat-aH! You're a natural pipsqueak!” The woman shrieked.
Roxas wasn’t sure how, but this felt as natural to him as using the keyblade. He listened to her moans and figured out what she liked. He curled his tongue, twisted it, stirred it, and experimented with different movements. Juices began to flow from her opening and wet his face.
“AH! oooOOH! HaaaA! Yes yes YES ROXAS! Oh that feels GOOOD!” She cried out, surprised by the skill of the boy who didn’t even know what a vagina was mere minutes ago.
Roxas realized that was the first time she had used his name. While he had come to like Pipsqueak, the sound of his name on her lips was music to his ears, and he wanted to hear more of it. He then noticed a little nub above her opening he had overlooked. A voice inside him told him to rub it and he listened.
“Oh yeAh! Oh Roxas, I don’t Kno-HA-ow how you know about the clit but FUCK that is GooooOD” Her sweet voice rang out, validating his instincts.
Her hands that had been clenching the sheets suddenly grabbed his head and pulled it towards her. Her slender feminine digits ran through his hair. He took it as encouragement and continued to lap up her juices and rub the “clit”.
“ha ha haAA! Oh BABY! I’m close. Just ke-EP going-hu. Yes yes yeeeS YES YES! CUMING! RoxaaAAAAS!” she was basically screaming, and she was glad the rooms were soundproof.
Roxas wasn’t sure what to expect when she said “cuming”, but then he felt her muscles tense. She lifted her bum in the air and her juices sprayed his face. He could tell she enjoyed what he had done and felt immense satisfaction in making her feel good. He lifted his face and looked at her’s. The first faces he had seen her make were ones of boredom, frustration, and irritation. But now he saw her with a look of pure bliss and it filled him with pride. Her eyes then refocused and locked on to his. He saw a look of hunger as she lunged forward and grabbed the sides of his face. She pulled his face to hers and pressed their lips together. She hadn’t explained this, but he assumed it was part of this. It felt good to be sure. Her lips were soft and the act made him feel warm. Suddenly she pulled away, panting.
“Sorry pipsqueak, forgot to explain this bit” she said with a chuckle “this is called kissing. It isn’t actually part of sex, but you can do it during or or just any time. It shows that you feel close to the person you are kissing. Here, let me teach you” she said with a smile before pulling him in for another.
This time he wasn’t so surprised so he just focused on mirroring her movements. He found that this too came naturally to him. Their kiss was slow at first, but as they eased into it she came at him with hunger. She hummed sweetly into his mouth, then he felt her tongue try to enter his mouth so he made room for her. The slippery object invaded his mouth, and he let her take control. Her tongue swirled around his, and she wrapped her arms around his body, pulling him closer. She explored his gums and teeth like she was trying to map his opening, and pressed his body against her soft chest. Then he felt her leave his mouth, and it made him feel empty until her voice graced his ears and he decided it was a worthwhile trade.
“Oh Roxas. I was just going to rub your little worm with my hands, but you made me feel sooo good, I need your cock inside me now!” She panted in his ears, her breath hot with need. Now let's get a better look at what I am working with Pipsq-Oh? Not bad for your age. And if your oral is anything to go by you can make up for size anyway. Hope you don’t mind, but I am gonna take the lead now” she said softly in his ear, before giving it a little nibble. Does that sound good?”
“Y-yes Larxene” said Roxas with some uncertainty. While he had been doing well, he hadn’t been talking much so still wasn’t sure what he should say.
“That’s a good boy. Oh, I know something fun. How about while we’re in bed you call me mistress” she suggested with a toothy grin. “And don’t be so shy.” she added coyly.
“Yes mistress.” he said, trying to sound confident.
“Good boy” she said with hunger as she flipped them around. She put his head on the pillow and back on the mattress. She looked down at her boy toy like a lioness eyeing her prey. She lined up her pussy with Roxas’ throbbing average sized cock. He felt her juices drip on his throbbing member, and then the warmth of her petals graced his tip. The sensation was new and intoxicating. Then she just waited, and he looked up at her face wondering why she stopped. She licked her lips and purred.
“Tell me what you want, Pipsqueak.” she said, feigning ignorance. He caught on to what she wanted him to do. He hadn’t done any sexy talk yet, so it was a bit daunting.
“Please Mistress, put my cock in your pussy. I need it now.” He cried, only half faking the desperation in his voice.
“Good boy. Here is your reward.” she hummed, sliding her folds down his waiting shaft.
Roxas’ eyes rolled back as he felt the new sensation. The warm wet entrance enveloped his rod, and welcomed him inside. She reached the base and looked down at him waiting for him to be ready. The initial shock wore off and Roxas' vision refocused on the gorgeous woman peering down at him.
“Just hold on at first, and once you are ready you try moving too” She said as she started sliding up and down. A thought then seemed to cross her mind, and she bent down, keeping their chests together and her face beside his. “And wrap your legs around me baby.” She moaned into his ear.
Roxas felt the woman’s weight on top of him. After working so hard at licking her pussy, it felt good to just let Larxene have her way with him. At first she bobbed up and down slowly. She eased him into the new heavenly sensation of her pussy, all the while leaving hot kisses on his neck and nibbling his ear. As she sped up she focused less on kisses and started panting. Her hot breath in his ear spurred him to join in, and he started matching her rhythm.
“Oh, that's it babe. Hu Hu Hu. Now talk dirty to me. Hmmmm.” Larxene muttered softly in his ear. He was still nervous, but he was eager to give her what she wanted”
“Oh mistress, thank you so much. Your hot pussy makes me feel sooOH GOOD!” the boy moaned. Telling her how he felt made him feel good. The pair moaned in each other's ears as they pumped into each other.
“Oh Roxas! HAw! How are yoU This goood?”
“Hu Hu Hu I hu don’t know. Are UG you aH happy aW Mistress?”
“YES! Oh GOD YES Roxas. Feels sooO good!”
He wasn’t sure if it was her warm toned body on his, her soft chest, her hot wet tight pussy, her breath in his ear, or her sweet words of affirmation. But some combination of these wonderful sensations caused a new feeling in his cock.
“OOh, Mistress I think I am close. I feel something coming!”
“YES Roxas, I am close to. Let’s cum together ha OK? Haa haa HAAA! CUM INSIDE ME”
“Yess Mistress, Please kiss me while we CUM! AAHh”
Larxene’s face lifted from beside Roxas’ and came back down towards his. She sealed his mouth with her own and Roxas was reminded how sweet and soft her lips were. As her tongue invaded his mouth, he felt compelled to take some initiative. He swirled his tongue around her’s and struggled for dominance. He wrapped his arms around her head and pulled her into the kiss as his tongue made it’s way past her’s. She purred into his mouth, and that pushed Roxas over the edge. He released his seed deep in her pussy, and the stimulation in turn brought her over the edge. She squirted around his cock as the two rode out their orgasms together.
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Epilogue
After they recovered, Roxas stayed the night in Larxene’s room. He had a lot of questions about sex and the proper and dirty words for a number of things, so Larxene filled him in. After that they went their separate ways. Neither of them mentioned the events of that day to each other after, and a few days later a number of members left for Castle Oblivion. Roxas heard about this the night before they left from Axel, and was surprised he hadn't told him sooner. But he was even more surprised to find that Larxene had also left and never mentioned she would be going. Apparently Nobodies don’t have feelings, so maybe that is why it never occurred to Larxene that he would be hurt. But why was he hurt? There were so many things Roxas didn’t understand, so he decided to just push his thoughts on the matter aside. He could always ask Larxene about it when she came back after all.