It was just another regular day when Sora was surprised by a knock on his apartment door. It was his only day off for the week and he hadn't expected any company. Padding to the front hallway, the brunette opened the door to find a giant and sturdy cardboard box. There were 'Fragile' and 'Caution!' stickers plastered all over the box. "What in the world?" Sora breathed. "Hi! I'm from Heaven & Hell, the robotics company!" A tall man with black hair said, peering around the box. "You Sora Strife?" The older man questioned. Sora nodded, dazed. "Well, it's your lucky day, Mr Strife! You've won our random viewer online prize. This here is one of our deluxe models, there are only five models in our range that even remotely resemble #005." The delivery man chattered away, only confusing the brunette even more. "This, love doll, is mine?" The younger boy asked.
"Indeed it is, Mr Strife! If you would move out of the way, I'll unload it for you. By the way, my name's Zack. You related to Cloud Strife at all?" The black haired man asked, making polite conversation. Sora just nodded, backing into the lounge room. Zack wheeled the over six foot tall cardboard box into the sitting room, setting on the hardwood floor with a soft thunk. "Now, I highly stress that you read the instructions and the introduction manual. We've had some issues with customers/prize winners that haven't read the guidebook. Even though, you've won this, each time we're called out for an issue that isn't covered by the life time warranty, you'll be charged for our services. " Zack explained, extending two heavy books to the brunette. Nodding slowly, Sora accepted the two guides. Pulling out a small box cutter, Zack quickly and expertly cut through the heavy duty tape on all four corners. "Look out, mini Strife!" Zack warned as the brunette ducked out of the way of the falling cardboard.
Sora stared in wonder at the doll now standing in his living room. The pale doll had shoulder length silver hair, ivory skin and a carved muscular body. Sora blushed as his gaze travelled downwards, realising the doll was erect. Looking away, hastily, Sora tried to hide his embarrassment. "So the first instruction reads how to turn the doll on but really all you need to do is press your lips to the doll's and that will assert you as the Master. I have to go back to work now, Sora. Have fun and congratulations!" Zack explained, rushing out the door with his now empty trolley. Sora didn't know this but there was a reason the doll didn't come wearing clothes and why his body was raring to go, sexually if you know what I mean. The small brunette was overwhelmed, by the onslaught of questions, costs and flashes of the erect doll. Oh my god, I have to kiss this sex god of a doll, Sora panicked. Rubbing the back of his neck, gingerly with one hand, Sora guessed that it was probably now or never. Stepping towards the still doll, the brunette leaned in, pressing his lips softly against the doll's.
There was a slight whirring sound as the silver haired love doll opened his eyes, glancing down to see a small and quivering red faced brunette boy. "Hello, Master." The doll murmured, seductively. Sora stammered a soft hello and pulled his face away from the doll's. "I'm Sora, what's your name?" The brunette introduced himself, his cheeks hot with embarrassment. The silver haired doll cocked his head to the side, confused by the question. "My product code number is #005 and my model name is Robotic Interactive Kink Unit." He responded, hoping he had replied correctly to his master. The brunette realised it was his duty to name the doll and thought hard. With a soft "ah!", Sora grinned. "I'll call you; Riku!" He chirped, pleased with his decision. "My name is Riku?" The doll questioned, almost unsure. Sora nodded and hugged the doll.
"Now, let's get you some clothes." Sora mumbled, realising that Riku was still naked. The doll's grip only tightened around the brunette though. "No need for clothes that we'll take off anyways." Riku whispered, leaning down to capture his Master's lips in a heated kiss. Sora moaned into the eager and somewhat dominating mouth of his new love doll. All the while kissing his petite master, Riku picked the smaller boy up before breaking his lips' hold on his master's mouth. "Where?" The silver haired doll, asked, breathing raggedly. He can breathe? Sora questioned, panting heavily. "Bedroom's the door on the right." The brunette responded, slightly regaining his breath before Riku's mouth descended upon his again, the silver haired doll's tongue swishing around Sora's in a dominating kind of way.
As quickly as possible, Riku walked himself and Sora into the bedroom. Placing the smaller boy onto the bed gently, Riku knelt over the clothed boy. Moaning at the sight of his sex god like doll, Sora ran a hand over Riku's muscled stomach, eliciting a moan from the silver haired boy. Leaning down, Riku tucked his fingers underneath Sora's shirt, pulling it off the younger boy. The brunette allowed the doll to do as he pleased, only unbuttoning his pants to help the taller boy. Flinging the shirt over his shoulder, Riku lowered his mouth to the brunette's chest, lavishing his nipples with his skilled tongue. Sora whimpered at the gentle licking, wriggling underneath the silver haired doll. Riku nipped at the tanned skin below his mouth. Excited by the sounds emitted by the brunette, the silver haired boy pulled the unbuttoned pants and underwear down and off his Master's slim hips, flinging them into the corner with the abandoned shirt.
"Mmm, Riku." Sora moaned as the doll brushed his hardened cock with a slender hand, teasing the erect member. The silver haired doll nudged the brunette's small hands with his head, rubbing his forehead into the fingertips of his master. Taking the hint, Sora entangled his hands in the hair as Riku placed soft kisses along the length of the now weeping cock. "Oh my god." Sora groaned, tightening his grip on the doll's hair. Opening his mouth, Riku licked his lips before engulfing the erection fully, deep throating the brunette. Sora let out a shriek of ecstasy, barely controlling his rolling hips. The silver haired doll, quickened his tongue's pace, sucking harder on the brunette's cock. "Fuck!" Sora cursed, cumming relentlessly into his lover's mouth. Swallowing the bittersweet liquid, Riku licked his lips as he climbed up the body of his worn out master. Descending his full sensual lips on the brunette's slightly chapped ones, Riku initiated another passionate and wet kiss.
Sora couldn't control the soft whimpers that unexpectedly trailed out of his mouth, revelling in the feel of his love doll's body. Riku nudged the brunette's thighs apart with a knee, using his hands to lift the brunette's knees. "Riku, I'm a virgin." Sora whispered, his cheeks flushing slightly at the confession. The doll paused, looking at the twitching entrance of his master. "It's alright." Riku consoled, spreading the thighs apart even further. Sora panted, excited moans slipping from his open lips. "I need you to suck my fingers." The doll instructed, placing his index and middle finger against the brunette's wet lips. Nodding, Sora took the digits into his mouth, coating them in saliva. The brunette, however, getting a little too into the act, moaned around the slicked fingers, his cock hardening again. Riku snatched back his fingers hastily and held his master's entrance open, slipping in a saliva slicked finger.
Sora had expected it to hurt a lot more than what it did, releasing a shaky breath. The silver haired doll worked his second finger in, scissoring the quivering entrance, opening it up wider. Sora whined when he felt Riku's fingers pull out, all too quickly. The doll hoisted the brunette up, his head dangling in front of the taller man's aching need. "There isn't any lube, Master. I need you to lick this as well or it will hurt." The silver haired doll explained, gesturing to his member. Sora's eyes widened, it did not look as big before! Leaning forward, the brunette licked the member, hesitantly. Riku's head snapped back, his eyes closing as almost painful waves of pleasure racked through his body. Sora slowly took the length into his mouth, trying to get as much saliva as possible onto the thick cock.
With a shaky hand, Riku gently pushed Sora back down onto the bed, forcing the brunette onto his back. "Uhn! Mmmm!" Sora whimpered, aroused by the controlling doll. Grabbing the slim waist of his master, Riku slammed his length into Sora's entrance. With a breathy shriek, Sora arched his back off the bed, in a fit of ecstasy. If he had known that having sex was this good, he wouldn't have waited until he was 20. Flicking his sweat drenched hair out of his face, Riku kept the unyielding harsh and rough pace, until he felt his master clench around his erection. Angling his pale hips upwards, Riku hit the brunette's prostrate, pushing the smaller boy's orgasm to explode over both their chests. Sora screamed as he came, scratching his nails down the arms of his silver haired doll. As he realised what he was doing, the brunette's hands flung themselves onto the bed and away from the pale boy's skin.
Feeling faint, Sora closed his eyes, trying to regulate his breath. It wasn't long though before the brunette fell asleep, his body going limp. Riku pulled out of his now unconscious master, managing to clean both of them before climbing back into the bed to hold his brunette lover.