Disclaimer: Kingdom Hearts & Characters © Tetsuya Nomura & Square Enix.

Warning: Contains slash (boy x boy), swearing, and sexual situations. Not to mention a serious overload of sexiness. Alternate Universe. Written by both DaQiao17 and xWhitexWindx.

Dance With the Devil

It wasn't fair! How could his mother do this to him?!

Sora banged his head against his desk in his bedroom in frustration. That person was coming to stay. For an entire week. And not only that, but they had to share a bed! In his own room! Why not on the couch?!

Sora sighed as he laid his cheek against the surface of the desk. Spring break was supposed to be fun, but no. Kairi was busy with family visiting and Riku was off with his father halfway across the world learning the family business. There was no way his break would be enjoyable with that person here, not after what he did!

His bedroom opened to reveal his mother, a carry-on bag slung over her shoulder. She looked at her only child and sighed - being a single mother had been difficult, ever since Sora's father passed away when he was very young at sea. It was one of the reasons why she became uneasy whenever he would go out to the islet with Kairi and Riku with stormy weather. Her best friend had always been there though - also a single mother. They had been best friends since childhood. She had helped her through her teenage pregnancy, and together the two of them had raised their precious sons together.

"Sora, why are you upset? You've known Vanitas since you were a child. You used to love it when he would come to stay with us when you were little. Is it because he's three years older than you? You're seventeen now. I thought you would like having an older friend."

Sora sat up straight and shot his mother a wounded look, "How could you say that after what he did! I'll never forgive him!"

"Honey, your Aunt Vanessa and I still don't know what you mean by that." Skye rubbed her temple and ran her fingers through her layered, chocolate brown hair.

Sora got up and flung himself across his queen-sized bed, "Ugh! You don't get me at all, Mom!"

She simply rolled her eyes, "Well, like it or not, Vani is staying with us. His mother has a very important conference in Radiant Garden and might end up getting transferred to the company branch opening up in Costa Del Sol. Meaning I'll get to see my bestie more and you'll have to deal with Vanitas staying with us. Besides, he's incredibly smart - he could help you study for your midterms coming up." Skye stated a matter-of-factly, before placing the bag on the top of the dresser. "Oh," she paused at the doorway and gave him a smirk. "Vani is downstairs. Get your rear down there and say hello."

She then walked out of the room, giggling the whole way.

Great, first the devil has to sleep in his room, and then his mom had to drop the reminder of school on him as well.

Sora grumbled as he got up and made his way downstairs, shuffling along and trying to go as slowly as possible to delay the inevitable. Reaching the bottom of the stairs, he peeked around the corner to the living room and his ocean blue eyes zeroed in on the black hair showing over the top of the couch instantly. His eyes narrowed suspiciously as he continued to watch the older boy.

He hadn't changed much - though he had more piercings. Sora still found piercings to be odd - who purposely wanted a bunch of metal in their face? Apparently, Vanitas did. The wore their hair in similar spikes, but Vanitas' was a little longer and more unkempt. He had an industrial piercing in his left ear - the bar itself black and there was a snake entwining around it with ruby set eyes. The lobe was gaged - the gage itself red. He turned his head and laughed at something his mother had said while she brought him some of her famous lemonade. His other ear had two black hoops in the cartilage. He had black snake-bites in his lower lip and every time he talked, Sora could see his black tongue piercing. He still favored the colors red and black - wearing a tight black t-shirt with a slight v-neck collar and his tattered jeans were a dark red. He wore a pair of black skate shoes with red flames along the edges and red laces, spiked leather wristbands around his wrists and a matching on around his neck. He had a strange double bow-and-arrow mark tattooed on one of his wrists.

"Sora, stop making googly eyes at Vani over there and come here."

"Urk!" Sora whipped back around the corner, a grimace on his face.

Darn eyes in the back of her head!

Eyes like hellfire, a bright and smoldering shade of gold, turned and locked on the brunette. Vanitas smirked a bit, standing up slowly.

"If it isn't Sora. I'm surprised you've lost all the baby-fat. Sprouted a few inches too. Guess I can't call you a shrimp anymore, eh?" Vanitas snickered and smirked at him.

Sora puffed out his cheeks in indignation, "S-Shut up!" He had Blitzball to thank for that really. His baby fat was gone and was replaced with a lithe swimmers body. The only problem was that people often told him he had a body that looked feminine. He was even called Miss by some brat just the other day! Why did his mother have to give him her features? Cupid boy lips and dainty feet were not manly!

Vanitas chuckled again, "I'm not dissing you. You actually grew out of the awkward little duckling stage. Maybe I should start calling you a swan now? Nah - you'll only try and strangle me in my sleep." Vanitas sat back down and folded his arms behind his head, "By the way, I call the side next to the wall. Oh, do you mind if we cuddle?" He snickered even more as Sora's face started to stain red - out of embarrassment or anger, he didn't know.

It was fun getting a rise out of him.

Sora raised his hands in a strangling motion as he seethed, "The hell I do! You stay on your side or else!"

Vanitas blinked and pointed at Sora just as Skye came back into the living room. "He said a bad word."

"Sora, watch your temper." Skye scolded, waving her rainbow feather duster at him. She even swatted him on the rear as she went to dust the railing of the staircase. "Vanitas is just trying to be nice. He even complimented you."

The brunette threw up his hands in anger and headed for the back door. "I'm going outside!"

"While you're out there, go ahead and clean out the shed. I plan on having a yard-sale soon." Skye called. "Love you, baby! Thanks!"

"I'll go help!" Vanitas exclaimed, hopping to his feet.

She gave him a kiss on the cheek, "Thank you! See, Sora? He's a good boy!"

"He is just...evil." Sora replied, low enough under his breath.

Heading out to the shed and having the current source of his annoyance trailing behind him, Sora pointed to one side of the building, "You stay over there, don't come over on this side whatsoever!"

Vanitas snorted and leaned against the wall, looking around the shed, "Dude, do you honestly expected me to actually help you?"

"No, that's why I told you to stay over there. So you won't be near me and you're out of the way." Sora picked up one of the many boxes in the shed and carried outside, returning for another.

Vanitas was quiet, "So how's school goin' for ya? Aunt Skye said something about you're havin' trouble in Math."

"It's going fine. And I'm not having trouble." He continued totting boxes in and out, trying his best to ignore the dark boy.

"...you're a whiny little bitch, you know that..." Vanitas scoffed under his breath, before reaching into his pocket and pulling out his phone. "Oh well, I'll pocket the 40 bucks she gave me to tutor you and you can flunk out of school and repeat your senior year. Like I give a damn."

He gritted his teeth angrily, "And you're a no good bastard. My mom is letting you stay here and you're not even going to give back her money. If you want to tutor me so badly then fine, you prick!"

Vanitas snagged Sora by the back of his shirt, yanking him with enough force to actually pitch him to the ground. Instead, he was whirled, his back slamming into the wood of the shed's wall. Vanitas' fingers clenched tightly around the collar of his shirt, fisting it and practically nose-to-nose with him.

"Listen, Sora, I'm sick of your shit. You've done this every single fucking time I've come to visit, ever since you were ten and I was thirteen. It's been seven fucking years! Why the fuck do you hate me so much, you ungrateful little bastard?! Just what did I do to you that was so fucking wrong?! Cause when I look back on things, I never did a single bad thing to you! I fucking looked out for you; cared about you! You were the only damn friend I had growing up - then one summer, you started hating me! Tell me what the fuck I did to you!"

Sora blushed, in anger and embarrassment as he growled, "You kissed me you bastard!"

Vanitas gave him a dull stare, "On the cheek. Because you were crying because you scraped your knee. Then you cried even more."

"It was still a kiss I wasn't ready for! I liked you, you asshole! I wasn't ready for any type of kiss from you!" Sora's ocean blue eyes widened as he realized what he said. His stupid crush was out of the bag now! Glancing around wildly, he broke the hold Vanitas had on him and ran for the back of the shed and hid behind some boxes.

Vanitas let those words sink in slowly. He wasn't exactly sure how to react - or why the hell the younger boy had darted for shelter behind some flimsy boxes that held fishing poles and smelled like mold. Finally, he turned and took a step forward, only to nearly have his ear clipped off by a fishing pole that Sora had grabbed and was waving around defensively.

"Stay away!"

"Sora - stop freaking out. What do you mean that you liked me?"

"I said no such thing! You're crazy! Get! Shoo! Bad Kitty!"

"...wha-?"

Vanitas twitched a bit, but that familiar smirk grew across his lips, becoming that devious grin that always sent Sora stark white in fear and frozen.

"I always thought it would be Riku - but nope, it's me." Vanitas snatched the fishing pole, wrenching it out of the brunette's hold and tossing it. He eliminated the space between them in four long strides, snatching Sora's wrists and pinning them to the wall above his head with one hand. He turned the boy's reddening face as he squirmed and whined, wanting to be released, but Vanitas refused to comply. His free hand brushed against Sora's tan skin, his nails lightly scraping the sensitive skin of his throat right before his fingers grabbed Sora's chin firmly, turning his face and forcing their eyes to meet. "Think, Sora. Why do you think that I of all people would be affectionate to you in any way whatsoever when I hate being touched in general. I don't even hug my own mother - yet I would let you hang off me and hold my hand, dragging me on your silly adventures. Why would I do that?"

The younger boy glanced to the side, not meeting the others eyes, "I dunno..."

"Because I liked you, stupid. Why do you think I got offended by your insolent crying because I pecked your cheek. It's not like I pinned you down and shoved my tongue down your throat. God, you really are dense. Cute, but dense." Vanitas pressed his body closer, so that their chests were touching.

"I am not cute! Girls are cute! I am not a girl!"

Vanitas blinked, "Seems I pressed a button. How about sexy then? Tempting? Irresistible?" He smirked as those tan cheeks stained scarlet from his words.

"S-Shut up!" Sora pouted, his face and neck as red as a tomato. He squirmed in the older boy's grasp.

"So what about now, Sora? We're older. Are you ready for a kiss from me?"

Damn, this was too easy.

Sora scowled, "Are you?" Before he leaned up and pressed his lips to the other boys.

He blinked, caught off-guard, before he lightly shrugged and pressed his lips firmly against the brunette's. They were soft, something he hadn't expected. He let go of Sora's wrists and instead settled for gripping the collar of the boy's blue and white striped v-neck, his other hand sinking into the chocolate spikes at the nape of his neck, his fingers curling and tugging them, urging the boy to relax into the kiss.

Sora sighed in contentment as he raised his arms to wrap around the other boy's neck. He tilted his head slightly for a better angle as he relaxed against Vanitas.

"Open your mouth, geez..." Vanitas muttered, breaking the kiss as their breathing got heavier. "You act like you've never kissed anyone before."

"I haven't, you jackass!"

Vanitas sighed and smiled, "Guess I can't get jealous then. Just relax and open your mouth a little."

"F-Fine." Sora tilted his head up and parted his lips slightly with his eyes closed.

Vanitas silently stared at the cute sight before him before he crushed their lips together, his tongue easily snaking into the brunette's warm and wet mouth. His pierced tongue rubbed and massaged the other's, coaxing it to play as he continued to run his fingers through his chocolate tresses, lightly pulling them and getting a whimper of pleasure in response.

Sora shivered as Vanitas continued, his own tongue rubbing lightly at the other's as one hand ran up the darker boy's neck and into his hair. "Van!" He moaned when they parted for breath, but his lips were quickly covered once more.

Vanitas smirked a little - damn, Sora's moans were even cuter to hear in actuality rather than in his head. Not that he would say anything - it was obvious the brunette was insecure about his features being more cute than handsome. Vanitas didn't care - they were making-out, weren't they? About ten minutes ago, he expected Sora to shove something through his trachea and run away.

As his lips were once again released for air, he looked up a the darker boy, eyes a stormy blue and half lidded, lips flushed red from his kisses and panting breathes spilling from them. "Van... please...?"

He blinked, taken aback a little. "Please, what?" He lightly scraped his nails against the boy's neck.

He shivered and arched his back at the action, a whimper slipping through his lips, "K-Kiss me more?"

"I would comply, but if we don't clean this shit out, your mom isn't going to feed us. And I had to sit on a four hour boat ride without breakfast." Vanitas chuckled, kissing his forehead. "We'll kiss more later, okay? After Skye goes to bed."

Sora pouted, "Fine." He hesitated a moment before asking, "Does this mean...we're um..."

"Um what?" Vanitas poked his cheek as he withdrew.

"You know what!" Sora smacked his hand away, hands on hips and feet planted on the floor, his cheeks puffed out in annoyance.

Vanitas gave him a dull stare, "Uh, not really?"

Sora got the urge to strangle him again, "And you call me clueless! Are we together or what!"

"…I need to think about it." Vanitas sweatdropped, pulling out his phone. "More like do research on what exactly to do in a relationship. Never been in one before."

Sora gaped at him, left eye twitching. "You...you...UGH!" He threw his arms up and stalked back out to the house. "I need a break! You can finish!"

Vanitas blinked, "Was it something I said?"

"Yes, you asshole! Figure it out!"

"O...kaaaay..." Vanitas shrugged and started rifling around the boxes, trying to figure out what needed to go and what needed to stay. "Wait a sec...why the hell am I doing this?! I don't live here! SORA!"

"Vanitas, so help me if you don't finish, you will be sorry!"

"Fine! Don't blame me if something you treasure gets put in the For Sale box then!" Vanitas shouted, turning and mumbling several swear words.

It would be a long day.

It wasn't fair! No matter how many rounds they went through, no matter how many character changes he did, Vanitas still kicked his ass every.

Single. Time. With. Nightmare.

Stupid Soul Calibur game!

His mother had left for a date for the night and left them with money to order pizza and the two boys had decided to play against eachother on the fighting game. Everything was fine, for the most, since Sora was still a little miffed at Vanitas but then he had to go and piss him off again by being too good at controlling the character Nightmare.

Sora yelled in frustration as he threw the Xbox controller down on the cushions as his character, Patroklos, was defeated once more. "How do you keep winning?!"

"I spend many hours kicking peoples asses whenever I'm not studying." Vanitas replied with a simple smirk. "And yes - wipe that dumb look off your face. I study. I actually have perfect marks in all my classes at Radiant University."

Sora grumbled as he swiped a piece of pepperoni and green pepper pizza, "Whatever," he muttered as he munched on his dinner.

The dark-haired youth sighed, "Why are you still pissy with me?"

"Because," he waved his hand between them, "You can't answer a simple question of what this is!"

Vanitas scrunched up his nose as he clicked his tongue, tapping the ball of his tongue ring against his teeth. "Because, I have never had a relationship before. I'm not sure how to go about such things. I'm a very cold person - anti-social too unless I'm commencing havoc and gleefully terrorizing the rest of the guys in the dorms. Seriously, I fuck with people's heads for the sheer amusement. The only person I've been relatively close to in my entire existence has been you and this includes being in my mother's womb for 9 months." He inspected his nails, picking at some dirt underneath them.

Sora sighed in exasperation, a hand covering his eyes, "Van, all you need to know is if you want to be with me or not. And that means going on dates, talking to each other, just sharing our lives together." He peaked an eye out to glare at him, "Which also means no more sexually harassing others."

"What sexual harassment in which you speak?" Vanitas replied, focusing on the ceiling, his hand inching closer and closer to Sora's rear. A second later he pinched it.

Sora squealed as he jumped up form the couch, hands shielding his behind. He blushed as he glared at the darker boy, "You know exactly what I mean. I'm not stupid Van, I know about both the girls and boys you harass from Ven."

Vanitas blinked innocently, "I only tease. I don't really do anything. Believe it or not, Wonder Boy, I am virginal. Why? Planning on stealing my innocence?" Vanitas wiggled his eyebrows at the other boy. "We have the house to ourselves all night long."

Sora blushed before turning away and bending down to look for a different game to play, "I-Idiot."

"There wasn't a denial in that response~" he sang, before stretching out. "Come now, come sit in my lap, little mouse."

The brunette hesitated a moment before he decided to give in, just for the moment. It was tiring keeping up his anger toward the darker boy. He slowly went up to stand in front of him and lowered himself down in the other boy's lap, a nervous look on his face.

"Happy?"

Vanitas pulled him close, snuggling him as he grabbed the remote and changed the channel to a movie. "Yup. Now snuggle with me and explain to me this whole relationship concept and what you want so I don't screw up and have you hate me."

Sora curled up against Vanitas' chest, one arm going up to loop around his neck he laid his head against his shoulder. "I...just want to spend time with you. That's all you have to do in a relationship. Spend time together, trust each other, talk to each other, be honest to each other. No lies, no secrets. I want dates of course. Maybe go to a movie, definitely go out to dinner or lunch or something. I want to be able to visit you while you're at University and not have to pretend we're just friends in front of others. All I really, really want is to spend more time with you."

"I'd never hide you. Dude, everyone knows I'm bi - though it's merely attraction. Girls are hot but too squishy. I like boys more - well, technically, I've only liked you." Vanitas sighed, "I thought you despised me..."

Sora blushed, "I just didn't know how to handle my feelings really, I didn't think you felt the same and I didn't want to be hurt so I pushed you away, I think. I was...a really high strung child sometimes."

"I know." Vanitas flicked him in the nose lightly. "I had to hear your mom bitch to mine all my life." He snickered but then sobered, "I love you, Sora. Will you be my one and only and all that sappy stuff? I promise, I'll buy you flowers and chocolates later - er, well, maybe not the flowers. Too much of a chick thing, right?"

Sora laughed nervously, "Uh, yeah, sure."

"Unless you want them, of course." Vanitas frowned, "You know what, fuck it. I'm taking you to a concert. What's your favorite band? I know a guy who can score us great tickets." He pulled out his phone to send a text.

"Um… Linkin Park?"

"I think I fucking love you more now."

Vanitas then pinned the brunette to the floor and crushed their lips together, his phone long-forgotten.

"Mmf!"

Apparently it was a good thing Sora liked the band. Oh, who cared! He had a sexy guy to make-out with! Wrapping both arms around the older boy's neck, he pulled him closer as parted his mouth to let the other in.

Vanitas' tongue immediately began to massage the other boy's, dominating the kiss at once as he ran his hands down Sora's lithe frame. His thumbs started to brush little circles against his hips after his hands snaked their way under his shirt. Sora whimpered as he arched his back at the feeling, tongue darting along Vanitas' as his hands ran along the other boy's back, nails digging in lightly. The feeling was intense, unlike anything he had ever felt before and he never wanted it to end.

He only broke the kiss to cup the boy's tan cheek, flushed from their kissing. "You're getting good at this," Vanitas chuckled, giving a wink.

Sora puffed out his cheeks, a blush staining his cheek, "Of course I am!"

He kissed his forehead lightly, "Wanna take a shower together?"

If possible, his blush grew even redder, "Wha-? What do you mean?!"

"Um...us...naked...in the shower...together...is that really hard to understand?"

"B-But why?"

"Because I'm only here for a week and I don't want to spend a single second away from you?" Vanitas actually jutted out his lower lip, "Please?"

Sora pecked him on the lips lightly, "Fine, since you asked so nicely."

"Swee-eet. Naked sexy times! Mwhahaha!" Vanitas then got to his feet and snatched Sora's wrist, dragging him into the downstairs washroom that had a singular shower unit. "Strip, sexy boy, strip!" he commanded.

Sora punched him in the arm, "Shut up! I'm not stripping by myself!"

"That was legal consent!" Vanitas cackled and then grabbed the hem of Sora's shirt, tugging it over his head and pitching it to the floor, before his fingers quickly went to undo Sora's jeans.

"H-Hey! What did I just say?!" Sora covered his front as Vanitas pulled down his pants, "Jerk!"

"You said by yourself! Meaning you wouldn't do it!" Vanitas playfully kissed his stomach, "Don't worry, I'll be naked too. Now off with the pants!" He then began a tug-a-war with the brunette.

Sora yelped as he pulled to the ground and landed on his back, Vanitas winning victory not only over his pants but his boxers too. "Dammit, Van! That's not what I meant and you know it!"

Vanitas went to say something, only to freeze as his eyes zeroed in on the brunette's twitching and noticeably erect member. Very slowly, he raised his finger and poked it, watching as it swayed back and forth.

Sora smacked his hand and blushed as he scrambled away, "Don't touch that!"

"Awwww, why not?" Vanitas pouted, plopping down on his rear to remove his shoes and socks, taking his time with it.

"Be-Be-Because I-I- ugh! Whatever!" Sora turned his back to the other, sitting kneeled on the floor, legs on either of side of his hips and bottom against the floor. "Hurry up, it's cold!"

Vanitas unsnapped his wrist bands and collar, before pulling off his shirt. Sora glanced shyly over his shoulder, seeing that he had a black and red dragon tattoo - he recognized it as Bahamut - across his shoulder-blade, and another strange symbol on the small of his back, looking like it was from another language. It was a sun with three lightning bolts. Vanitas then pulled off his tattered denims, revealing that he had been going commando.

Sora hastily looked away before he was caught looking, however he couldn't stop the blush from spreading across his face at the glimpse he got of Vanitas.

Why was he so big? Yet another thing that wasn't fair in his life.

"How do you work this thing?" Vanitas grumbled, trying to adjust the temperature of the shower.

"Turn it to the side that says H." Sora said as he danced from foot-to-foot. Tile floors were too cold to be on barefoot.

Vanitas grinned as he finally got it to work right, "In you go." He patted Sora on the rear.

Sora glowered at him as he stepped into the shower and sighed in joy at the feeling of warm water rushing over his chilled body. "Feels so good!"

"Oi, share." Vanitas closed the frosted glass door of the shower unit and then wrapped his arms around the brunette, trying to get under the spray too.

Sora snuggled into the other for more warmth, "Kay!"

"Gods, you're so cute..." the dark haired boy buried his face into his neck.

"And warm!"

Vanitas chuckled, "You're comfortable with this? I didn't know that you were a naughty boy too~"

Sora pinched a piece of skin from his back, "Don't ruin the moment!"

"Ow!" he hissed a bit and then leaned his head back, "You're mean too. Did Riku give you some evil streak I don't know about? Where is he? I'll kick his ass for corrupting my sweet Sora!"

"I need a mean streak to deal with you," Sora rubbed his cheek against the taller's chest. He was warm and comfortable and he loved it.

Vanitas rolled his eyes at this before suddenly grabbing the bottle of shampoo and squirting some in his palm, then abruptly beginning to wash Sora's brown hair. He gave a slight squeak in surprise, but relaxed and let Vanitas' fingers massage his scalp.

"Close your eyes and hold your breath a bit."

He then pushed Sora directly under the spray, rinsing his hair out. Once that was done - and Sora sputtering a bit and giving a slight glare of annoyance - Vanitas simply smirked and grabbed the Axe body wash and grabbed the loofa. He gave a perverted grin.

"Now to wash you~!"

Sora squirmed nervously, "You don't have to."

"Stop bitching and let me wash you." Vanitas demanded. "I want to. Then you can wash me!"

"You just want me to touch you."

"Pretty much, yeah. You're hot."

Sora covered his face in embarrassment, "Y-You're...hot too."

"Me, I'm hot in a tall, dark, and damn sexy kind of way - I think that's Terra's catch phrase anyway - but whatever. You are smoking hot in a natural way. Like...you have no idea how much I just want to pounce on you right now. However, I am controlling myself. Barely. Like. Seriously. If I don't get sexy times with you within the next hour I might die."

Sora blushed even harder at the last comment, "Are you going to wash me or what?"

Vanitas nodded, "Mmhm, but you owe me kisses while I do it." One gold orb closed in a wink as he smirked. "Now turn around so I can see your face and stare into your gorgeous eyes."

Sora turned to face the other nervously, eyes coming up to meet Vanitas'. "Like this?"

"Perfect, babe." Vanitas then leaned forward to playfully peck the other boy's barely parted lips as he started to wash his lithe frame, taking his time in sensitive areas.

"V-Van," he whimpered as he squirmed slightly.

"Yeeeeeeeees?"

"It wasn't a question moron!"

"Well, I'm making it a question. Whatcha want, Sor?"

"You to do what you said you were going to do, dammit!"

"I am! Geez, pushy." Vanitas then finished washing the younger's body. "There, squeaky clean."

Sora took the washcloth from the other and lathered more soap into it. He gulped nervously as he stepped back a little to observe what he had to clean. "Y-Your turn now."

"Be gentle with me, I'm delicate." Vanitas snickered, stepping back so that the brunette had room.

"Delicate my ass," Sora muttered as he began to run the cloth over the other boy's shoulders and arms.

"Careful, it's sensitive!" Vanitas was determined to keep up his delicate act up.

Sora rolled his eyes as he pinched Vanitas' side, "Sure whatever."

"I swear, cut your nails! You got some claws!" Vanitas rubbed the red skin as he pouted. "The water's getting cold. Let me rinse off and then let's go heat things up in bed~" He even winked at the last part.

"Kay~,"

Sora went ahead and got out, grabbing a towel hanging beside the shower. Wrapping it around his waist, he left the room and headed up to his bedroom first, not caring about the drops of water he left in his wake.

Vanitas blinked a bit in surprise at how easy the brunette complied, before he finished rinsing off. He dried off but didn't bother bringing the towel, simply disposing it in the laundry basket, before he ran up the stairs naked. He wrenched open the door to the bedroom, about to pounce only to draw up short.

Sora sat with his back to Vanitas on the bed, drying his hair with the towel. His slightly tanned skin still had a bit of sheen form the shower that he hadn't yet wiped away and his back was slightly arched from reaching up to dry his hair. His legs lay curled underneath him as he waited for the other boy to come to the room.

Vanitas drew up short, taken aback. Damn, he knew that Sora was the incarnate of innocence and sexiness rolled into one, but this was...just too much. He felt his already rock hard member give a painful twitch, desperate for some release. Shutting and locking the door behind him, Vanitas' gold eyes were luminous in the dimly lit room, the stars and moon lighting through the window and surrounding the brunette.

He seemed...angelic.

How appropriate for a demonic boy such as himself.

Hearing the lock, Sora turned his head around slightly, towel still around his hair, "Bout time you got here."

He smirked, "Waiting long?"

"Not really," he pulled the towel from his hair, his natural spikes bouncing back into shape for the most part. Sora winked at him playfully as he turned his body towards the other fully, "You ready?"

Vanitas smirked as he crawled onto the bed, lithe as a panther stalking his prey. "You have no idea."

Sora blushed as Vanitas crawled across the bed to hover him as he leaned back to lay upon the bed. "Do you even know what you're doing?"

Vanitas rolled his eyes as he lowered his hips onto Sora's, making the other boy gasp at the skin-to-skin contact. "Of course. I may be virginal but that doesn't mean I'm ignorant. You got any lube, Mr. Expert?"

He glanced at his bedside table where there was a drawer, "In there but you only get the lube, nothing else, Van!"

Vanitas cocked his brow in curiosity. "Got something to hide, Sora?" He reached over to the drawer and pulled it open feeling around for the tube. Brushing against some objects, he grinned down at the younger boy, "Is tha-?"

"Not. A. Word."

"Fine, fine." He pulled out the tube and sat it to the side for later. Grinning down wickedly at the other boy, he placed his hands on either side of his head. "Now it's time for some fun!"

Leaning down Vanitas brushed his lips against Sora's softly, coaxing the other to relax as lowered himself down the rest of the way to lay upon the other; chest-to-chest, hips-to-hips. Sora gasped when his bottom lip was nipped lightly and he complied, opening his mouth to let the slick muscle in. Lips brushing, tongues dancing, the two sighed and moaned at the feeling of pleasure. Vanitas brought one of his hands down to hold the side of Sora's face as he took further control, plundering the depths of the brunette's lips.

Pulling back, he brushed his pierced lips one last time across the pair beneath him and continued down across his chin and to his neck. He sucked the front of his neck lightly before leaving it and nipping along to the side where his neck met his shoulder. Placing a kiss there, Vanitas began to nip and suck at the spot heavily intent on leaving his mark upon the lightly tanned skin.

Sora whimpered as he squirmed at the feeling. His skin was heating up and there was an ache in his belly from the building pleasure. Suddenly the lips that were upon his neck were now wrapped around one of his nipples. He cried out as his hands came up to tangle into the dark spikes of his lover from the sudden pleasure. Flicking his tongue ring against the little bud, Vanitas smirked at the mewls and moans coming from the smaller boy beneath him as one of his hands attended to the other nipple, rolling and pinching it between his fingers.

"Van! P-Please! M-More!"

Sora was writhing underneath him from the pleasure he was giving him. Vanitas hummed as he trailed his lips down further, moving across the other's abdomen and swirling his tongue into the cute belly button on his way. Maybe he could convince the brunette into getting a belly button piercing someday soon.

His tongue ran along the seam of Sora's hips as he came closer and closer to his destination. Reaching down with his arms, he looped them under the tanned legs and held them up so he could have more room. Glancing up, he smirked at the glazed stormy blue eyes that were watching his every move. "Are you ready Sora?" He asked before he stuck his tongue out and ran it up the twitching the member before him.

"Ah!" Sora cried out at the feeling of the slick muscle against his erection, his hands tightening in the black locks around his fingers. "Please!"

Vanitas smirked before taking the head into his mouth and sucked lightly at it. While his mouth was taking care of the member before him, his hand reached out for the tube of lube to the side and brought it back to his other hand. Flipping the cap open, he squeezed out a good amount into his other hand and then tossed the tube to the side. Pulling the cock deeper into his mouth and running his tongue along the length, he brought one of his fingers to Sora's entrance and circled it lightly, helping it to loosen up before he slowly pushed the digit in.

Sora moaned as he felt the digit enter his body and begin to thrust into him slowly. "Fuck, you're tight!" Vanitas moaned as he released the cock from his mouth to say and sucked along the length of it. Slipping another finger inside, he began to scissor them, stretching the other's entrance so that he could take him without too much trouble.

Sora's cries continued to fuel him on as he thrust his fingers in and out of the younger boy. As his digits began to glide in smoother, Vanitas added another in, desperate to bury himself into the tight heat. Sora whimpered at the slight pain - Vanitas' fingers were a little more bigger than his after all - but he enjoyed every minute of this moment. He had loved the boy for so long and he was afraid that he would never get to do this with him, but now they were.

As he sat up, Vanitas pulled his fingers from the other boy's body and once again looped his legs over his arms. His cock was pressed to the entrance of his lover, excess lube already smeared across it. Leaning down, he brushed his lips softly to the brunette's, a small smile on his face.

"Here go, Sora."

In one hard thrust, he sheathed himself into the still tight entrance and held himself still as the other adjusted to the feeling.

"Ah…Ah!" Sora's back arched tautly from the action, mouth gasping for breath at the intense feeling of pain and pleasure. His hands gripped the darker boy's shoulders tightly, nails digging in. "P-Please! Move!"

Vanitas didn't have to be told twice as he began to thrust into the other, grunting from the pleasure he was getting from his cock being wrapped in tight heat. "Your wish is my commend, princess."

Sora raked his nails down the other's back in retaliation at the comment, but screamed when the other only increased the depths and speed of his thrusts. Vanitas pushed Sora's knees closer to his body so that he could thrust in deeper and groaned at the feeling of the tightening walls around him. "Damn, you're perfect!"

It was too much! The pleasure just kept building and building!

Sora screamed as he finally found his release, voice hoarse from so much use. Feeling the walls around him clamp down, Vanitas cursed as he stiffened, his own release spilling into the other. Collapsing atop the boy, but mindful of not crushing him ,he groaned into Sora's shoulder in satisfaction as he released his legs and pulled his cock from his body. Sora winced at the stiffness of his limbs from being held in such a position for so long and wrapped his arms around Vanitas.

He sighed tiredly, "Love you Van."

"I love you too, babe." Vanitas smirked a bit and ran his fingers delicately through the brown tresses as Sora drifted to sleep.

Even if heaven and hell tried to keep them apart, he would stay by his side. Besides, light and darkness couldn't live without the other.

Pressing his lips to Sora's temple in a soft kiss, Vanitas wrapped his arms around him and closed his eyes, drifting to sleep as well.

"Morning!"

Vanitas grinned wildly, moving the chair back at the kitchen table, where Sora was grumbling as he shoveled his spoon into his mouth as he ate his cereal.

He was immediately pinned with a dark glare, as fierce as the ocean during a storm.

"Something wrong, lover?" Vanitas blinked, though that grin was still in place.

Skye giggled from where she was chopping up some paopu fruit for a fruit salad and was texting Vanessa - they knew this because Vanessa had a different text tone from the other contacts and she kept taking pictures of the two of them and had that "Happy Mommy" smile in place.

"You know what's wrong if you think about last night," Sora grumbled shoving another spoonful of cereal in his mouth.

Vanitas leaned against the table, propping his chin in hand and smiling at him. "Aw, does the poor little princess' tushy hurt?"

Sora flicked a piece of cereal at the other, "Hush you!"

"You two are so cute! I knew that you two would be getting together eventually!" Skye squealed, twirling with her bunny apron in place as she giggled. "Sooo, I have great news for you boys!"

"What's that?" Sora said as he continued to eat his breakfast, all the while wrapping his feet around one of Vanitas' under the table.

Vanitas smirked as Skye placed a bowl of fruit salad before the dark adolescent. "Vanessa got the transfer. Since Costa Del Sol is about twenty minutes by boat, I decided that Vanitas and she will live here, with us!"

Sora chocked on a bit of his breakfast. "W-What?!"

"Mmhm! Vanitas will finish up his last semester at the University and they're gonna live with us! Aren't you happy, baby?"

Sora could only pale, fear for his ass suddenly hitting him hard.

"Yay, we get to be roomies by day, lovers by night!" He swung his arm around the brunette and kissed his cheek. "It's a dream come true!"

Sora's forehead hit the table as he groaned.

Yup, this wasn't fair at all.

A/N: Alright guys, applaud the awesomeness that is DaQiao17's writing skills! She wrote the entire lemon in this :3 I can't write yaoi for the life of me. Hope you guys enjoyed the oneshot! Look out for more by us in the future! :D

-Win & DaQiao