Axel x Xigbar

"Axel... Can I come in?"
"Sure Xiggy.  It's open."
The tall, one-eyed nobody quickly opened the door to VIII's room; a devious grin on his scarred face.  The handsome red head looked up at his lover; their eyes meeting.  He rose from his desk, knocking over the books he'd stolen from Zexion, –to annoy him- pulling his gloves off one by one.  Xigbar went to him, pulling him into a warm embrace.  Axel threw his arm around II, burying his red locks in Xig's chest.  The two stayed that way for a few minutes; lingering in each other's arms.  Xigbar slowly let Axel go.  He grabbed the front of his coat, pulling the Fury of Dancing Flames towards the bed.  
Axel slowly sat up; rubbing his eyes as he did.  He looked over towards Xigbar.  Finding him asleep, he leaned over to kiss him.  Xigbar's eyes flew open; his arm encircling VIII's waist.  After a few minutes of passionate kissing, the two broke away.  "What time is it Axel?"
"9:45"
"The others will be up soon: I'd better leave."
"You were pretty hard on me last night….but I liked it."
"I could tell." Xigbar said with an amused smile.  
"I love you Xiggy."
"I love you to Axel. If I had a heart, I'd love you with all of it."