Playing games- Playing late games
I've always been strange, not strange strange more weird strange. Sure everyone's strange for some reason, take Roxas for example he's never leave the house without his hair gelled in this exact way and with out a packet of his favorite cinnamon chewing gum he has horded that stuff for years too, or even Ventus he would never brush his hair and he has to wear this armor thing that he got from his fighting classes all the time, and Vanitus well he's just himself most of the time the rest of the time he's in that mask of his or in the outfit that he has for his racing never off sometimes I've even seen him sleep in it after he fell off it in the mud! I've always been different around certain people or to be more exact the one person, just the one specific person, besides Kairi and Olette and Mom, besides teachers, besides that security guard that stopped me last week. The type of person who shuts a patio door and turns walking into it forgetting it was shut, or even the type of person that leaves most of their stuff at there friends house and . Always happy go lucky, then when I see him I'm the blundering fool that fell over a twig, but that twig was never there. Riku, everything in my life was and is about him, and always will be. Till that day where life cease to exist, and that scientist from NASA or somewhere was actually right when he said that there was going to be this huge solar flare.
I woke with a start, the smell of morning breakfast wafting up thought the doorways and into the room, closing my eyes I turned back onto my side and hugged the pillow in a futile attempt to stay with that dream. Then jumped quickly out of the bed and looked at the door, I didn't fall asleep in a bed I'd fell asleep in a chair or a couch or, "Morning Sor, you ok? I made ya breakfast down stairs, now out I need changed." I felt Riku walk past me and I turned, "Um Riku I feel asleep on the couch." "Yeah I brought you to bed to keep you warm." I nodded before turning and walking, and then stopped. "Riku, where did you sleep?" Riku turn giving me a push out and shutting the door, I could just swear that I saw a smirk as that door shut.
Cheeks burning, I skipped down the pale blue hallway, tripping over a pair of trainers, then lunging into the wall and sliding to the floor, did Riku ever do anything like that. Sora! No not now, you're lying on the ground your red and you're daydreaming about some guy upstairs changing. The heat rushed back up to my face causing me to cover my face.
There was a sound of someone rushing out of a room as a door ricocheted on its hinges, "Sor! You ok? Come on we get you to the kitchen." I felt Rikus' cold hands wrap around my waist and pulling me up, soft warmed skin touching my forehead extreme heat rushing to my face again. "Come on Sora, we need to get you some cold drugs, and no school for you, I'll get your notes, what room is it?" I looked up at Riku whose silver hair hung over his face shielding it as we walked to the living room. "Um Roxas, class with Roxas and that I think our teacher is off so Dr. Namine is taking us, for both history and the advances life studies." Riku nodded pushing me back onto the couch as he walked into the kitchen, returning soon with a plate of bacon soda bread and a glass of orange juice. "No eggs?" "No! Urg no eggs! Do you actually like them things." I sighed throwing my head back onto the back of the couch, "Riku, why did I stay over again?" Riku shrugged then turned around. "Oh right you brought the game yesterday that you got and needed help with or something and stayed up to one playing it, remember?" I shook my head, "Riku why, why did you let me stay up?" He turned and walked out of the room "You seemed sort of 'touch me I'll bite you'!", picking up his bag and kit bag, a large file under the other arm he set everything back down as a few pages fell from the file setting them into an order and into a poly pocket. He turned as her was leaving. "Get some sleep Sor." "Kay Ku." I replied shoving some bacon into my yawning mouth, moving some of the food around the plate. Ten minutes after Riku had left and the plate was empty, I stared to the T.V. where the game was plugged in, deciding against it I decided to take Rikus advice and go get some needed sleep.
Hot breath ghosted up my neck, hot fabricated limbs caressed mine as we moved against each other as one. Silver feather like hair gently tickling my skin as he moved down me. His hands rarely touching me, rubbing down my sides drawing haggard breaths from me as they rounded to my hips, my body arching up to his as he plastered his lips against mine, nimble fingers working on removing the unneeded articles of clothing that separated us. My mind turning to liquid as he slowly entered me, two fingers causing coarse pain to being shooting up my spine, only to be cooled by the numbing feeling of the pleasure, pleasure that was being absorbed by my body, every part of my body begging, hoping and wishing for more. Explicit torture, horrendous heat, any measure of feeling, that was what my body wanted, but what I was receiving was better it was overwhelming me. Heat piling up in my stomach begging for the release that I needed just at the thought of what was going to,
"Riku!" I cried arching up from the stiff tangled sheets, which confined me to the bed. There was a rushed sound from the hall and soothing hands forcing me to return my spine to a normal angle. "Shh Sor, Sora are you ok? Calm down, come here." He reached for my shoulders bringing me into him holding me close to him. "Riku?" I squirmed uncomfortably away from him hoping that he wouldn't't't realize my 'big' problem. His hand ran soothingly through my hair, moving some strands that were plastered to me head with cold sweat and rested my head on his shoulder, humming softly he continued to rub and stroke the back of my head. "I got your homework downstairs for you, and Roxas is downstairs having a coke or something, are you sure your ok, before I send him up, Axel would kill me if he got a cold." I nodded and Riku softly walked out of the room leaving only one sheet of his neatly scrawled writing lying on the sheets by my hand.
Half an hour later, Rikus' bed.
"Aw come on Sor, how long is it now? Three years?" Roxas asked shuffling through page after page of history of Art past exam answers. I held up seven lead stained fingers as I re-read a page on Vincent Van Gough and his different styles. "Seven years! Shit Sora, I mean, I crushed on Axel, for, two months when his first came to the school. And, well he'd kill for me still after four years." I glared at the blond sitting on the edge of the bed, foot inching closer and closer and "Hey Sor, your moms just phoned, you going to stay?" Rikus' head appeared around the side of the door, the cream phone pressed against one ear as my mom chattered to him in one ear, using the other to hear our answer. Roxas turned his head to face me, a wicked grin smothered across his face. "He's staying over tonight Riku, stuff to do, don't cha." I pushed the heel of my foot into Roxas' back forcing him over the side of the bed and into a laundry basket full of dirty clothes, taking joy out of the sight of my slightly older brother in a pile of underwear.
Dinner at Rikus' apartment.
I looked across the wooden page littered table to Riku, his hair slightly askew as he read over some of his work, his silver framed glasses millimeters from falling off the bridge of his nose, sheets in one hand fork with nothing on it being raised to his mouth in the other. "Um, Riku?" He set the pages down moving them away from his curry. "Yeah Sor?" I blushed bright red. "Ah," I opened my mouth not actually expecting him to pay attention to me. "Err, Riku know the way I've been missing a pile of school?" He nodded, removing his glasses and starting to re-eat his cold curry. "The thing is, Roxas and all the others had started their next part last week, and I sort of need to catch up, and-" Riku chuckled from across the table leaning forward intently, "Let me guess you want me to help you get yours finished so your not behind?" I nodded, "So what is it you need to get started?"
What I had to say to him was 'nude profiles', but that was also what I couldn't't say to him, with out making a complete idiot of myself, so I took the page from the top of my 'to do' pile that listed the portfolios criteria and told him the 'seventh one down' handing it to him. I watched awkwardly as his face slightly went red and then as he set down the page how his hand went slightly shaky how his knuckles flexed slightly as he fisted his hands. "So, when exactly do you need this, piece, for?" I picked up the stack of pages and held it in such a way that it hid my face. "I need at least ten for this Monday." Riku sighed setting the fork back onto his plate and lifting the two plates from in front of them. "So it's safe to guess Roxie is doing Axel?" I nodded lowering my make shift shield slightly. "He's doing Axel yeah, he's actually done him already, and he's filled three books on him!" Riku set the plates into the sink and turned and leaned back on the work tops. "Good?" I went frantic, "Their amazing! Every single part! The detail! There's a picture just his eyes! And the full body one, I'll never see him that way again! His hands, I never realized, are cracked and cuts and scars, and all the little ridges! His ears are pointy! He's an elf, no what's that guy called again, his cousin, Reno, yeah there one of them two right and Reno has his hair down and Axel up, Riku there twins! And then one of Lea in the middle, ages since I seen him!" By this time Riku had managed to come over beside me and cover my mouth before I made him go deaf. "Right Sor shh, you go up I'll be there in a bit, and lets hope we get three done if you need ten for five days." He walked back into the kitchen and started to wash the dishes, humming lowly to himself Sanctuary, the first song he had learned to play on my cello.
I sat on the edge of my bed feet hanging over the side loosely swinging side to side, one hand holding my mobile to my ear the other moving pencils over the bed as I rearranged them into shapes, a large A3 sketch book laying behind me endangered of falling down the side.
"Roxas, he agreed." I said listening as in the background of Roxas' room there were some loud swears.
"Well that's good, ain't it? Axel put that down it isn't finished!" Roxas shouted gown the phone causing me to hold the phone a good distance from my ear.
"I suppose, but-" Roxas cut me off mid sentence.
"But nothing Sor, Riku would know what to do if it comes to that, just do your part and it will, and don't forget and your know I hate this but axels still up for that foursome, or as Reno put it a seven-some for him." I cringed as I heard Axels voice down the phone. 'He agreed!' "Sor, Ax has some words for you." There was some noise.
"Roxas I'm not dying!" There was a loud clunk in the back ground of the phone and Axel spoke.
"Yo, Sor ya there? Right well the thing is Riku isn't as inexperienced as you think, I mean your nineteen and he's nineteen and a bit! Yeah but remember that other day I came round, yeah I left you a present."
"Aw Ax you shouldn't't of." I laughed nervously down the phone glancing around the room for the small tell tale sign of a fire or of a bomb. "What and where is it?"
"You know what it is, and know the place under Rikus' bed, the place that all the shoes and boogie monsters live, check in your red trainers." The phone went dead as the call was cut. I threw the phone to my side and threw my self to the floor to see under my bed, at the wrong time too.
"Sor? Sor what are you doing down there!" I felt Riku slide to the ground beside me, a slight waft of a nostalgic sent filled my nose causing me to briefly stop in my search for my present. "Um, Axel said he left me a present in my red trainers, but I can't find them." Riku looked under the bed for himself, and pointed to the farthest corner. "That them?" I looked to where he was pointing and sure enough it was the trainers. I reached my hand out and tried to get them only, "Gah, too short!" Riku swatted my hand away and reached for them pulling them out and having a look into them, "Um Sor did he say to you what he left you?" I shook my head. "Right then you wait here for a sec and I'll just," He got up picking up the cream phone and I could hear his foot steps leading off down the hall, and the kitchen door slamming shut on its hinges'. After a minute my mobile started to ring.
"Hey Sor?" It was Roxas. "Rikus' on the phone to Axel here and well he's cracking up, to tell you the truth, its sounds mad, you get your self a phone too, it's funny as hell!" I told him my thanks and ran down the hall picking up the other house phone.
"Axel how could you even think-"
"I didn't, Roxie told me he would like it."
"How would Roxas know what Sora wants, and sure he isn't gay, not like he'd want me anyway."
"Yup, yup you keep on thinking that."
"What do you mean?"
"Hey weren't't you just meant to be doing something with Sor anyway? Something along the lines of nude, bedroom, floor, bed, sex." Axel elongated each of the words, stretching them out.
"Axel." Riku hissed down the phone. "He is straight even you see the way he acts around Kairi an-" This time both Axel and Riku were cut mid sentence as Roxas started to shout down the phone.
"Riku, how thick can you be!"
"Roxas!" Both Axel and Riku shouted, Axel a lot more amused than Riku.
"He's fuckn loved you for over seven years, I'm the one that's had to listen to I-" This time I was the one to cut Roxas off.
"Roxas you said you'd never tell anyone!" I cried, slamming the phone down, hearing the audible string of colorful curses flying from the kitchen at a rapid rate.