Disclaimer: I do not own these characters or the game
Warning: Contain Yaoi, Incest
Author's note: First time writing a kingdom heart series. This is a Roxas x Sora,
Ever had a tingle in your mouth? Tingles that would last for a life time, the urge just to have it once every single day? Bright blue sprinkles that would fill the top of the ice cream and one would never forget the taste. Colliding mixtures of sweets over a smooth layer of single cake bread had never felt so filling in one boy's life, Sora's life.
The blue eyed beauty could only yearn for more, one taste after another. Teaching the recipe? No other can make a cake at the correct accurate as Roxas, the way his eyes would paused at the tip cake just to spot the missing decoration he would need. For the delicious flavors, people would just scatter around to watch, but never would they dare compete with the younger baker. Every day the bright blue eyed beauty, Sora, would never wish to have more than his beloved brother. Roxas would always be in a favor of his beloved brother Sora. Just glancing at the smile the brunette had it was as sweet as any cake for Roxas.
An enchanting scent fills the halls, as my eyes shown tenderness with a smile with the blue eye beauty that looked eagerly at the food. "Roxas," he moans my name, yet his voice tempting me in every possibility.
Filling the frosting in the thin plastic bag, I could see his finger reaching out for the paste; I could only chuckle for his small motions.
My brother was an enchantress.
Never daring to touch him, my eyes would only watch him with affection. Till the bing went off from the oven, the scent of fresh chocolate cake made the boy hungry. Light blue marble eyes watched the younger teen in delight, as everything could be forgotten with just the sweets from the oven. A smile that could illuminate brighter than the sunlight, enhancing the sweets, maybe this was why Roxas had enjoyed cooking for the younger teen. Without wanting to taint the cake, he tried to pull it away from Sora, even though eventually it would be his for the taking. Holding the frosting, he could feel the wanting in Sora's eyes on the sweets.
A forgotten bitterness washed up to the blonde.
Injured lips pressed together, as they bled red crimson from lips. Blue eyes tried to pull it together, but the eyes twisted to only to shown signs of weakness to me. Tears of sympathy washed up on me, Sora's eyes could only work so hard to keep silent. If you would try to sooth the one you love, they would only burst. Soothing one could either mean to be left alone or to be spoiled. Will it rather strengthen the heart? But with Sora's eyes, you couldn't deny the will to just have one single spill of blood to taint him.
It was almost as if he was begging for so much more.
Mother, I'll do what you could not.
Sora, my queen, you were innocent during that time. Mother was to blame, but you seek her love rather than mine.
As if I could only stare, it was mother who can hold him, not me. Blinking your eyes continue to blur with tears, but your hands rush to your eyes to cover them from your hardships. Blood drips from our mother's body, but I don't dare look at her. I only madden with each though, but only for you, Sora. Ripped from your beloved mother, but was it good riddance?
What a pathetic mother.
That was when we lost her, when I could only watch him hold me dearest. I was not crying for myself, but rather for the loss of Sora's future. That is when I wanted to be the one to hold, replace mom's hands with my own. That why stop crying, I'll replace her because you are mine. The only one who can wipe the tears that no one else can. I will be the one he needs the most unlike that useless memory he can hold tight to.
I will replace mother, I won't let him get hurt, and if he does I'll make the pain go away. As Roxas I would change, not as a mom that would hold you for your innocents.
Just because we are brothers.
An enchanting scent fills the halls, as my eyes shown tenderness toward the blue eye beauty that looked eagerly at the food.
"Roxas," he groans my name, yet his voice tempting me in every possibility.
Filling the frosting in the thin plastic bag, I could see his finger reaching out for the paste; I could only chuckle for his small motions. Never daring to touch him, my eyes would only watch him with tenderness. The bing went off, the scent of fresh chocolate cake made the boy hungry. Light blue marble eyes watched the younger teen in delight as everything could be forgotten with just sweets. A smile that could illuminate brighter than the sunlight, enhancing the sweets, maybe this was why Roxas had enjoyed cooking for the younger teen. Without wanting to taint, the cake and he tried to pull it away from Sora, even though eventually it would be his. Holding the frosting, he could feel the wanting in Sora's eyes.
"Sora?" Lips muttering his name, as it left a tingle. Pressing his lips together, if looks could kill than Sora could eat the cake without touching it.
The finish product was beautiful, with a dried chocolate over a white frosting decoration over it as flower green frosting pasted over it. It was almost as if he was a professional at this job.
Eyes meeting the young fellow; he touched the tip of the cake as he cut the piece perfectly. Slicing the piece and slanting the cake on the plate, the brunette had changed his expression as if he was in heaven itself. "Roxas, I love you." He screams in excitement, I had already fulfilled his happiness, with just one touch of sweets. Placing my hands in sink I started rinsing my finger with water, I could feel myself ooze with satisfactory.
"I love you, too," words that spoke out that could never be heard.
Sora was all I need; I just need to make him happy. If Sora's happy, I will be happy. As the water stopped, I grabbed a dry towel. Even if it means deny my own wishes, Sora is mine and always will be. Secluding and bating him into this deluded world, he only needs me. Even if my fingers would be tainted, his would be clean. No tears, sweets would erase the pain. So I would wash away those dirty beings from him, Sora would only need me.
I am his beloved brother, Roxas.
Lingering lips pressed against whipped cream, craving hungrily for food. Every day is the same, Sora is happy; it is what I crave to do. Making him happy brought me the will to continue. Yet I am not satisfied, until those pure eyes would look only at me. I want them. The urges are raging just to have a taste, yet to hold back is like feast against my own blood. Retaining myself, I could watch those hands pressed to your lips as if you were enjoying yourself too much. Lips pressed together, the lips and the frosting on his face was truly troublesome. I am his mother now; his brother has become his beloved mother. Mother was to watch her children go off, while she yearns to hold them forever. Eyes watching the pink lips, one bite after another; those sky line blue eyes would never be directed to me. That piece of cake, I could never enjoy it as much as him. The smile on his face wasn't directed to me.
Door ringing, I could tell it was Axel and that bastard Riku. That expression changed soon, Sora's eyes wasn't directed at my offerings, but rather at that gleaming bastard Riku. Riku, the all-time jerk in school, and Sora's so called best friend. Riku has always been the type to joke around with girls, but he always gave my Sora, that lustful look.
The red head found its way to my side, as he found his way to my side. Leaning on the counter, he narrowed his eyes at me. Sora is already had already swung his arms around him, even my brain starts to dysfunctions. "If you don't make your move too soon, you might lose him," Axel said, as he watched Riku. Tugging on the cake, Axel cut a piece for himself, as he took it by hand. "Seriously?" I asked him as he took a bite.
"Roxas!" Axel dared annoying me. "You are just going to make a mess," I rolled my eyes.
Seeing you hang around Riku just gave me irritation, Sora's arms dangling around his neck while they just chuckle like playmates. His eyes looking at Sora's with tenderness, but at the same time I could only give a glare. "Roxas!" Sora shouted my name. My eyes soon turned to Sora's direction, but I could feel my breath slip up. Axel's face turned to me, but I could only turn my frown to a smile. "Yes?" I asked in a kind tone, pretending as if Riku or Axel wasn't around. "Me and Riku is going to head out for a while, is it fine with you?" I just made a smile and nodded my head, as I could feel a darkness daring to string out of my hair.
You smile and ran to my side, as you brushed your lips on my checks. "Thank you, Roxas! I love you," You hurried to Riku, but I could feel his glare landing on me. Sora shouldn't even be close to that bastard, Riku. "Come home early, remember that."
They slowly made their way out, but I doubt I can trust Riku. Taking a deep breath, I glared at Axel.
"Axel, now tell me since you are friends with him, where the hell is he taking Sora?"
I began banging my head on the desk, as I knew I shouldn't have done that. Taking a deep breath, Axel crossed his arms, it was as if he was about to burst into laughter, as he tried not drop his food. "You are so stupid, he planning to make his move tonight. Good luck beating him, Roxy." Leaning my back on to the counter, Sora had just given up cake for Riku. Making a soft sigh, I grabbed Axel's shirt and glared.
"Tell me where the fuck is Sora going," Banging him right on to the counter, as the food fell. His eyes widen in the position he was put in.
"Fine, he is planning to bring Sora to that ummm..." Rolling my eyes, I knew he was doing this out of stupidity. Making a wicked smirk, the best way to get things out of someone was to bring fear, "So Axel, I heard that you like those new wheels on your car," grabbing a knife nearby. I began to enhance the effect by caressing the edge.
His facial appearance began to pale, as his eyes looked at the knife. "Fine, fine. He and Sora is planning to bring him to the forest nearby the river twenty miles north here." He looked down at the knife as it began to back away. "You better not be lying," I threatened him as I put the knife nearby his neck. "Because I wonder what will happen to the car." Looking back at his eye, you could see his emerald eyes drained from life. His lips began to pale in the movement, but I just chuckled. "I'm not lying, Roxas," Back away from him, I dropped the knife.
He just chuckled afterwards. "Roxas, you are being over too protective of Sora."
Rolling my eyes, "Axel, you know what Sora means to me." Looking back, I grabbed the car keys from the counter of the table. "Just in case, you are coming with me," Axel's eyes rolled, but he knew it would just be silly. Knowing him, he must have seen it as a comedy movie. Taking a deep breath, I took the bottom of the cake; I easily slid it into the refrigerator. Heading to the car, I could see nighttime approaching.
"I don't trust, Riku."