This pairing hasn't had much love recently.
They're my first, and my favourite.
But I could manage was this... thing.
It's what should have happened in the game!
Minor spoilers... :)

BLEEP the BLEEP Out of You.

Sora can't remember much. Not right now, anyway. Why he's standing on perfect white floor, why there's a giant heart in the sky, why the air's so hot and why the hell Ansem would do something so stupid - nothing. His head is blank. His eyes are glued on the person he never gave up on because Sora would rather die than stop staring but god he's so tall now. Sora wonders what it would've been like to watch him grow, wonders what it would've been like to have been with him these past years. Hates that he's missed so much… worries if he's different now, and if that will even matter.

Sora wants to touch his skin, smell him and punch him and - when's the last time I held you?

But something's wrong. Missing completely.

"Riku..." Sora gets a little closer. "You gonna take that off?"

That's it. Those stupid, wonderful eyes. They were always full of something when they looked at him, something that'd given Sora shivers since he can remember. Like the open ocean when the sun shone through it like clear, vibrant green glass.

Cloudless skies.

Endless sea air.

Perfection.

God he can't wait to get home and fuck the badass out of this man.

"What?" Riku asks, and Sora suddenly feels everyone's eyes on him. Oh. Had he said that out loud? It's embarrassing, isn't it? Shouldn't he be ashamed? Kairi's here, Donald, Goofy, and the fucking King.

His cheeks are a little hot, but he won't back down! "I said, I can't wait until we're done with this, so I can fuck the badass out of you." When he finishes he's nose to nose with his guy, pulling on a shirt collar. "Do you have a problem with that?"

Every fight they've had, from the island to that castle, and all the way until last night when Sora had finally found him again, passes through his head. All the times he'd looked at Riku, when Riku had looked back from the wrong side of everything, and how it had made his chest flare. Because he hadn't known what to do about it. Or why he sometimes felt like switching sides too, just to see him, to have him back. But it's over. That part is over now. Sora wants to just be honest.

"Well, do you?" He doesn't stop staring and Riku's face goes red too. "Don't say you do and run on me again. I'll chase you."

Two warm arms grab his hands from the shirt's collar, and pull him in. Then they wrap around his back.

Sora takes a long breath.

"Okay?"

"You're sucha goof…"

He ignores the insult. "Okay?"

Riku holds him tighter. "Yes, okay, when we get home, you can try to 'fuck the badass' out of me, but I don't think you'll - "

Groaning at the Ruined Romantic Moment, Sora lifts himself up a kisses Riku. He hears Kairi, Donald, and Goofy gasp, rolls his eyes, and kisses and kisses and kisses his badboy.

Until Riku has to back out for air.

Sora bites hit bottom lip. "Sex. As soon as we get home. Got it?"

The older man wipes away saliva and avoids eye contact with King Mickey, completely flustered.

"Got it."