A/N: First "story" really. I have an original fiction going, and this is my first true fanfic. Playing too much Kingdom Hearts II in a summer equals perverted thoughts. Nuff said. This is basically a short one-shot/smut/general sexiness/fantasy/chest!kink between Aladdin and Sora *drools* It's supposed to be an alternate "ending" to Agrabah after a certain moment between the two… Tell me what you think! (Spoilers? Not really…)

"Sora... about your friend... You'll find him. Trust me."

Sora's eyes welled up at hearing Aladdin saying that. He missed Riku so incredibly, it still hurt to hear others sound so hopeful, so cheerful, while here he was, still searching year after year, and still no Riku. He was a little startled to feel the small pat Aladdin's sturdy hands on his shoulders.

He looked up to see Aladdin's face greeting Sora with deep brown eyes and a sympathetic closed smile to the side. Sora pouted and looked down, still feeling dejected, as Genie created fireworks that drew everyone else's attention away. Aladdin forcefully pulled Sora into his bare chest, resting his cheek on the top of Sora's spikes, and Sora made a small squeak as he began to cry. Everyone gazed towards the sunset sky.

***

Sora remembered the way his heart pounded when he first met Aladdin. "Riku! Sora, focus on Riku!" he told himself over and over again. He couldn't believe how much he got caught up in Aladdin. Such a kind guy, with a deeply good heart. Sora could tell, having the purest of all anyway.

It didn't help the situation that Aladdin was fucking GORGEOUS. A little more than a head taller than Sora, scantily clad in not-so-modest clothes that gave way to very revealing…aspects. How many times they had had to snap Sora out of one of his daydreams, drifting off on fantasies of Aladdin taking him away on one of his magic carpet rides, while on the ground he was luckily able to blame the heat, give one of his irresistible Sora smiles, and catch up with the gang.

Aladdin was also such a sweetheart to Sora, and had been from the moment they met with his charming smiles and boyish mannerisms until the times they had to say goodbye.

***

Sora opened his eyes, surprised at how wet his eyelashes had become. He had just been thinking about how hard it had been to just say goodbye the last time they were here. He thought they weren't going to see Aladdin for a long time, and now here he had to leave him again. He adjusted under Aladdin's comforting embrace as they just stood there while everyone left to enjoy the festivities. A small teardrop left his gigantic blue eyes and dropped to Aladdin's warm chest under Sora's cheek. Aladdin tensed at this wet feeling near his pecs, and tightened his body against Sora. Sora could almost feel Aladdin's face freeze and his heart speed up. Sora's eyes glanced at Aladdin's nipple peeking out from behind his purple vest as it became taut and perked against the warm now evening air and due to the recent sensation of liquid on dry skin. The nipple was perched at the perfect corner of Aladdin's right breast, and something else started stiffening inside Sora at such thoughts.

Oh my god, I hope he doesn't notice. I can't believe this is happening! Way too embarrassing! I gotta get outta here. But Sora's eyes were listening to something else, and were still fixated upon Aladdin's right nipple, his mouth twitched. If only he could just get one quick lick out there…jeez Sora when'd you get so kinky? But I just wanna lick it, it's so beautiful and tight. Aladdin is so beautiful…

Just as Sora started to feel the part of Aladdin that was against his stomach stiffen, his tongue was halfway out his mouth and droll was starting to go down to his chin, Aladdin giggled and relaxed his grip on Sora.

"Hey Sora, you diggin' these nips now?" he exclaimed with not an air of hesitance. Sora's eyes widened out of complete shock. "Wh-what did y-you just say?" This was impossible. "You heard me, you horny little slut" Aladdin winked, "this turn you on?" Just then, the nipple Sora was engaged with starting twitching in a "c'mon" sort of way. Sora felt a quick slap on his round ass cheeks before flushing immediately and back away. Aladdin just gave him a seductive grin and shook his tousled hair out of his face. His jet black hair with brown highlights fell in front of one of his eyes and gave him a mysterious air. He stepped closer…

"Oh my god, I am so sor-" he was cut off as Aladdin grabbed his hand and dragged him into his nearby hideout spot, complete with makeshift bed and view of the rest of Agrabah. Aladdin threw him against the wall and slammed both arms on either side of him, the light catching his prominent Arabian nose, full lips and sleek grown-out hair. His mouth was curled into one of those smiles people use when making fun of the other person.

"What the fuck were you thinking, huh Sora? Thought you wanted some of this? Some of thisss?" Aladdin tore off his vest and ran his hands roughly up his abs to his broad chest, Sora's favorite part, and apparently Aladdin's too. Aladdin smirked at Sora's continuous drool and immediate rubbing of himself. Aladdin slapped Sora across the face leaving a red mark.

"You like this, Sora? Huh? You like these?" With an angry look and a crash into Sora's body, Aladdin pinched and twisted his nipples extravagantly, than thrust his chest forward in Sora's face. "You want some? Go ahead, take it you little bitch." The young teen hesitated, not sure what to do. He was scared; Aladdin had never acted like this before towards him. Sora's tears started to slide down his cheeks again, and he closed his eyes and timidly licked the tip of Aladdin's nipple. He couldn't believe this was happening, and as the slightly salty tang of Aladdin's pure chesnut nip made him even harder, he slowly opened his now drowsy eyes upwards towards Aladdin.

This was one of the most erotic faces Sora had ever made. Aladdin forcefully captured Sora's mouth with his own, and forced his long tongue way to the back of Sora's throat, pounding his body hard against Sora's so that Sora was backed completely into the back of the wall. Sora started choking, and Aladdin kept going. Behind the tears, Sora loved the feeling nevertheless, and wished he could be taken advantage of like this more often by all the hot men that he seemed to encounter, bad or good, along his journey.

When Aladdin finally pulled back slowly, a ton of saliva dripped down Sora's chin, and a few strings of saliva remained connecting Aladdin's and Sora's sore lips. Sora's wet and shaking eyes stared at Aladdin, who was still enjoying the lasting sensation of taking in the deep part of Sora's mouth with at least some part of his body. Aladdin had some droll hanging of his jawbone, and his eyes were fluttering open slowly. He proceeded to give Sora a malicious grin that spoke through his eyes as well.

"Mmmmm Sora, it's about time we got nasty," he said slapping his hand against Sora's crotch. Sora winced, "Ah!…oh-…okay…Aladdin…." he sniffled.

"What part of me do you like the most Sora?" Aladdin started rubbing himself again.

"Well…I…I always admired your strong arms…and the way your pouch bounces up and down through your baggy pants when you run, and…" Sora's half-lidded eyes scanned over Aladdin's bared chest "…and especially these." Sora's hands reached out and rubbed Aladdin's breasts; he gave a small smile, starting to dig this whole thing. Aladdin arched his back in pleasure.

"I know babe, I've wanted you for so long too. Sorry, but I can't help but go a little more than a little rough on you now. The wait has just been too long for me to hold it in calmly." Sora smiled greedily, "Oh that's alright, I want you to go rough on me. It's high time someone gives me a good beating. I've been a naughty boy," Sora gave a wink and one of his smiles while pointing to his face cutely, and Aladdin slapped him across the face hard so that Sora tumbled onto Aladdin's bed.

Quickly falling through darkness, Sora unexpectedly did not hit Aladdin's makeshift bed, instead tumbling for a little while through pitch black, hearing Aladdin calling his name in a lusty voice, and seeing his face quickly above his, just as he hit something soft below him.

He looked around and was stunned at the luxurious beauty of what Sora recognized as Aladdin's room in the palace, which was now empty of its occupants. They were in on a gigantic bed of deep purple, black, and maroon, and Sora's arms and legs were tied with tight silky ribbons, legs apart, and arms together. The chains from his clothing remained scattered across his body, but the rest of his clothes were suddenly gone, save for his boxers.

"Hey baby, we needed a change of scenery." Aladdin appeared in front of the bed so Sora scooched up against a pillow so he could see. The room was very dark, and lit by candles randomly positioned around the bed.

"Nnnn" Sora moaned. "Shut up," Aladdin snapped and picked up the Wishing Lamp keyblade and slapped Sora's butt cheek from the side. "You're gonna listen to me now, and be my slave. You have no choice but to obey."

Aladdin climbed up on top of the bed and stood tall over Sora. Sora admired the dent Aladdin's cock made through his pants, despite how low they still slung. Aladdin pointed the keyblade at Sora's heart, and Sora immediately got more frightened. Was Aladdin going to take his heart now? After all this?

They keyblade shined, and a strange sticky liquid started to pour rapidly out the tip. Sora's body naturally braced itself, his own nipples become hard. He looked up to Aladdin, whose face was a mad, greedy sort of expression. Nevertheless, Aladdin's natural beauty was outstanding. He could feel his body changing.

He was now in a standing position with his arms spread really wide, legs apart, and against a wall in the same desert ruin in which he had just defeated Jafar. Sora looked down, and was surprised to find all of his slightly toned muscles that much more enunciated. There was a small shirt hanging from his shoulders exposing his shoulders and midrift. An Egyptian-style veil-headdress was fixed to his now more luscious locks. His half hard cock now growing in length under a silky loincloth fitted with gold fixtures. The latches on his only other piece of clothing started to tighten and dig into his hips, as Sora realized that all his curves had become more intense, and his ass was steadily growing rounder and more pronounced. Sora giggled to himself in that little boy voice he still had; he was kind of liking this feeling. It made him feel really sexy, and he was glad Aladdin had used the Keyblade with such great results. The sparkly liquid that poured out of the Keyblade's tip had given Sora a shinier, tanner glisten. Sora felt like a sensual queen of Agrabah.

Sora looked up, jewelry, bangles, and headdress clinking, to find the Arabian princely hunk enter from the side, now pointing the Wishing Lamp to himself, with similar results as the magic weapon ejaculated all over him, even more so than it had done to Sora. Sora's jaw dropped as he watched the results unfold.

A newly taller Aladdin stood strong and masculine before him. He was dressed head to toe in extravagant jewelry, similar to Sora, and it glistened off his dark, oiled-up complexion. His muscles, which were already much to speak of, were no completely toned off, chiseling through every part of his skin. With a gaping mouth on his hot face, Sora slowly scanned up the rest of Aladdin's body. Aladdin was in a loin cloth similar to Sora's, maroon, and much shorter, revealing some sort of undergarments below. His dick was bulging through the front alarmingly, having grown to be even larger than Sora's. The Arabian prince's fingertips ran slowly up the rest of his torso following Sora's eyes; over rock-hard abs on a thin waist, to the top of his giant arms, to….Oh my god Sora thought. I am so turned on right now…

Below the tiny purple vest that had reappeared, now buttoned up, Aladdin's chest was now at least six inches outward from his chin, and almost as wide as Sora's arm span. His pec muscles were so big, so ample-looking, that they looked close to the size of large breasts. Sora's dick protested against its captor of a loincloth and the gold latches on the side protested as his ass decided to keep growing with the hornier he got. It seemed Aladdin's chest was the same, and as Sora looked into the face of his violent lover, now focusing on Sora while teasing his own nipples through the fabric, they both mutually understood that the magic of the Keyblade brought them together, and was now rewarding them with the utmost sexual experience.

"Mmm Sora…"Aladdin moaned as he removed his hands from the nipples that now poked hard through his shirt, "I want you so bad."

"Nnn I want y-you t-" Sora started. "Shut up! No one gave you permission to talk! Now, turn around let me see that sweet phat ass of yours."

Sora obeyed and started crying softly again. He flipped around, the tip of his dick painfully knocking against the insides of his thighs. He put both elbows on the cold stone wall, looked down, and thrust out his magnificent butt while arching his head back.

Aladdin's eyes took in happily the entire scene. Sora's beautiful little-boy body, a complete slave to his master. Sora wanted him bad, and Aladdin knew it. So Aladdin was going to make him pay for it. Hard.

With a quick slap on Sora's jiggly cheeks, Aladdin crouched behind Sora, his body spooning his own. He began whispering in Sora's ear "I want it bigger. You wanna see me? Well, you gotta make it bigger. I said bigger you stupid bitch. Let me feel your ass against me. I want more…"

"Ennhhhh..ugnngng…" Sora groaned. This is so painful, he thought through pouring tears, but his body kept on going for more. As his heavy cock slapped against the wall in front of him, Sora focused all his magic and energy into his posterior, rubbing against Aladdin's gargantuan penis. A pool of Sora's tears collected on the dusty stone floor, filling in the cracks on the floor. Sora watched them as Aladdin's groans filled his ears. This is going to fucking hurt…

Just then with a clash of metal, and a prepubescent scream from Sora, the golden latches on his loincloth snapped. It was like one of the many hentai scenes had watched growing up on his computer. One of the glorious pre-climaxes. Aladdin stood back in surprise, licking his lips. Before him was a beautiful scene: Sora's legs spread wide, eyes puffy and eyeing Aladdin hungrily, arms and elbows trapped before him against the wall. His slightly tan skin was smooth and skinny all over. The new prize, however, was what remained after Sora's loincloth burst in the most sensual way. Sora's ass, thrust into the warm desert air, bouncing slightly from the vibrations, almost as large as Aladdin's chest.

"Mmmm, now THIS," Aladdin said with a slap and a grin, eliciting a squeal from Sora, "is what I'm talking about! You sexy little slut. Come over here. Show daddy what you got. It's time you got off."

Sora straightened up and walked over to Aladdin, now only dressed in the headdress and the thin, too-small tank top. His bangles changed against each other as he strode seductively towards Aladdin. The front of Sora's loincloth was just caught on his massive dick, swaying steadily from side to side with each step. But Sora was now really lusty, and wanted to see more of the older man.

"Unnnnhhhh babyyyy…I wanna see your titties…show them to me…." Sora pouted. "You stupid bitch," retorted Aladdin. "You gotta work to get what you want around here." Just then, Aladdin's bulging arms pushed Sora violently down the floor. Sora winced as he landed on his knees with his legs spread about behind him and his ass to the ground. Its cheeks vibrated and cushioned the fall. Sora was beginning to like his new assets.

Sora quickly looked up innocently at the giant bulge now rubbing against his face. Aladdin made a growling noise while tightening his muscles, and with a grunt he ruptured his maroon loincloth right down the middle, and made a hole in the tight undies he was wearing underneath. Sora received a nice small bruise on his cheek from the firm-as-a-rock head of Aladdin's great shaft, now dangling before him, like a puppy wanting affection. It swayed back and forth from the momentum of breaking through cloth, and Aladdin was now panting. Before Sora knew what was happening, Aladdin had forced Sora forward onto the giant thumping mass.

Sora closed his eyes tight and opened his mouth. The walls of his cheeks were stretched beyond belief as Aladdin's gigantic cock stuffed itself into Sora's cavity. Sora made muffled cries at the pain, and Aladdin just laughed as he pushed the back of Sora's head farther and farther to the base of his cock where his muff bristled against Sora's nose. Sora choked. Aladdin groaned in pleasure. He pulled on Sora's brown overgrown locks, sliding the poor boy off of the organ. Sora could feel the cock sliding out of his deep throat, the soft veins squishing past his tongue, and eventually resting so that the purple part was right by his inner lips. Sora screamed like a 6 year old boy.

"You fucking bitch, do your work," was all Aladdin had to say. Sora went back to doing just that, slowly getting used to the size of Aladdin's cock and losing his gag reflex along the way. As he stared up slowly into Aladdin's greedy face, the tears came back, and Sora did not know how long this was going to go on for…

[to be continued]

A/N: Wow XD I definitely came like fourteen times while writing that, so it took me friggin forever to finish. I finally decided to make it (at least) two parts. I have some more ideas, but I just can't be bothered to put them into words right now. I guess they'll just have to remain in my fantasies for now XD

Flames are just okay I guess. But I would like reviews/reactions. I understand this is not a masterpiece of literature, but my first fanfic so just curious haha XD holla if there are any actual guys out there . I'll try to make part two as soon as possible!