Gah. My tummy hurts and I don't wanna write. But for some reason I feel obligated to write stories for you bitches. Jk. I probably feel sick because I haven't slept in 21 hours. My sleeping schedule is sooo fucked up. :'( Let's write the pain away. Here we go.
Saturday Mornings
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Riku opened his heavy eyelids slowly, cursing the bright sunlight that shone out of the window above him. He sighed and settled back down, realizing that it was his day off from work. The bed was warm, his pillow cool and soft. He wanted to stay like that forever. However, he noticed that something was missing. Sora. He opened his eyes back up, reaching around and feeling the space beside him for the brunette. His fingers ran across silky, tan flesh and he smiled slightly, wrapping his arm around his still sleeping lover. He shifted and buried his head lovingly against the smaller boy, breathing in deeply and taking in the scent that was Sora. Oh, how he wished he could wake up like this every morning. But Sora had a family who would wonder where he was, and he was still a freshman in high school- Unlike Riku, who was 20 years old. He wasn't a perverted man with a fetish for young boys- he loved Sora. Mentally and physically. He'd protect him, love him, and please him in any way possible.
Azure eyes fluttered open under long, dark, and elegant eyelashes. They blink a few times before deciding to settle on staring at Riku's face. "Morning." Sora greeted his lover, shivering from his lack of clothes.
"G'morning." Riku wrapped himself tighter around Sora, warming the boy up. The teen breathed out deeply before closing his eyes yet again, resting in Riku's arms. He too, hoped that he could wake up every morning like this- not in a cold, lonely bed. He wanted his Ku-chan beside him. Although Riku hated the pet name Sora had given him, he let the boy use it only when they were alone- nowhere else.
They fell asleep for a few more hours, dreaming of eachother- still, their tangled limbs remained intertwined.
"Riku... wake up." The silverette slowly but surely forced his emerald eyes open, a young and tan face hovered over his.
"Time's it?" He asked groggily, putting his arm over his eyes to block out the sunshine spilling through the window curtains.
"... 10:43." Sora kept hovering over his boyfriend, hands and knees on either side of the man. He leaned down and kissed Riku sweetly on the nose.
"What's that for?" The silverette smiled weakly and put a big hand on Sora's tan cheek.
"Nothin'. Just for being there." The brunette boy layed back down on Riku, his head moving along with the man's rising and falling chest.
Riku moved his other hand over Sora's back, rubbing along his spine soothingly, lulling the boy back into a perpetually calm snooze. Riku loved Saturday mornings.
Yay! My first Kingdom Hearts fanfic! Please review! :3