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Awkward drunk birthday sex is always nice …

Up Against The Wall

It had been Sora's birthday.

Not any birthday either, but his eighteenth birthday. He was finally legal, an adult at that and in his mind, he already made a promise to himself that he was going to enjoy himself on his latest birthday. Why, he could do so much now. Waste his money on irrelevant lotto tickets, clog up and destroy his lungs with cigarettes and even buy a dirty magazine without having to ever worry about someone asking him what his true age was.

Kairi, being the great friend that she was, threw him a birthday party -- a party with a sufficient among of alcohol at that. Sure he was bound to get smashed beyond all comprehensible belief, but hell, he didn't care. You were only young once; Sora thought and set out to fully enjoy his birthday.

And enjoy it he did.

Why, he had enjoyed it so much, he couldn't remember how he had ended up in a bed just as naked as the day he was born with one hell of a hangover pounding into the back of his head and a warm body folded over his lower half.

Said body had silky, albeit slightly sweaty silver hair brushing delicate circles around the dimples in his cheeks. Long and delicate eye lashes covered green, hazy, misted eyes, like the morning dew, shining bright in the morning sun. Lastly, there was that all too pale skin that covered well developed and strong muscles and would easily burn in the harsh light of the sun.

And that's when Sora decided to scream, waking up every possible person within a 50 mile radius, because that person in his bed had been Riku Belden, his best friend since grade school.

His hand quickly flew over his mouth in an attempt to stop himself from screaming to loud so that Riku wouldn't wake up. It was too late when those misty green eyes were opened fully now and staring directly at Sora with an indescribable look.

See, Sora and Riku had had this sexual tension thing going on for quite some time now.

Sora liked Riku, but he never did anything about it except talk to Kairi about how much he wanted Riku and how he could never do anything about it because he valued his friendship with the older boy and didn't want top do anything to jeopardize it. Riku, on the other hand was well aware of his feelings for Sora and Sora's feelings for him, but being the calm and patient person he was, Riku never really acted out on anything. He rationalized that if he had been the first person to act on anything, Sora would most likely freak and try and offer up a million and one excuses for whatever they did.

Like now for instance.

The brunet was stuttering, trying to get a coherent sentence out of his mouth and settled on just staring at Riku who was now stretching as if nothing about this whole situation was wrong – because it so totally was in Sora's mind. Riku still remained silent, but moved forward on his own accord, pressing the brunet back into the bed, whispering into his ear. It's alright.

So then Riku started to kiss him, pressing him deeply into the mattress and holding his entire body down. Sora's mind began to wonder as his best friend lay there, practically devouring him whole the morning after his birthday. So maybe they had known what they were doing. Neither he nor Riku had fled from the room like they were having a spaz attack. And here Riku was kissing him like it was nobodies business.

Oh …and now those lips were starting to wonder to other places now …other places that hidden behind a multitude of sheets. Sora felt himself stiffen slightly in anticipation and let out a surprised groan.

…Maybe this wasn't so bad…

It had been his birthday after all.