Rain pelted against the window as a storm raged outside, making the Destiny Island a turbulent battlefield. Sora peeked through the curtain, watching the wind ruffle the trees to a breaking point.
"It's brutal out there." Sora mumbled, retreating from the window as he made his way to the bed, where his blond friend sat.
"Well you better think of something to do 'cause I'm starting to get bored." Roxas mumbled.
Sora pursed his lips. "Left 4 Dead?" He shot out, only to have Roxas frown.
"What part of 'no power' don't you understand?"
Another idea must have light up in his brain because Sora grinned.
"Well, there's always something we could do." He said mischievously, sauntering over to his wary partner.
"L-Like what?" Roxas tried to hide his stutter.
"You gotta close your eyes first." Sora commanded, now hovering over the blond.
Roxas obeyed, closing his eyes, and waited to see what the brunette would do. All of a sudden, he felt soft lips against his own as Sora kissed him. A hand went to his shoulder, pushing down the shirt and revealing a square of creamy, tanned skin.
"Sora…" Roxas moaned, only to be shushed.
"You said you were bored so I'm entertaining you."
Roxas was about to say something but was interrupted by Sora pulling his shirt completely off. A mouth was quickly on his own, ravaging him while hands explored his lean body. Sora forced his tongue between the other's clamped lips as one of his hands wandered to the other's pants, slipping his fingers under the waist band and grabbing hold of Roxas' member.
"S-Sor-Sora…." Roxas moaned as Sora covered his mouth again.
His hand jerked the other boy, shorts and boxers slipping lower as his pace quickened. Sora kissed Roxas fiercely, tightening his grip on the appendage in his hand as Roxas clawed at the other's back. Hips began to buck upwards as Roxas was nearing his climax. With one final tug and squeeze, Roxas was coming hard into the brunet's hand.
Panting, the blond watched as Sora brought the soiled hand to his lips and lapped up the sticky, white fluid with a smirk.
Roxas wrinkled his nose in a grimace and pushed his harasser off of him.
"Pervert…"