The Thirteen Trials of True Love
Summary: Six months after the events of Juvenile Hearts, Roxas and Sora are still going strong, but a mysterious man puts them through an intensive trial of true love tests of which there are thirteen. And if they don't pass all, they will be forcibly separated.
A/N: This is a sequel (albeit a very unusual one) to TeddyRuxpin's Juvenile Hearts and all the character's personalities like AU Sora and Roxas belong to him. If you want to know what's going on, read the story "Juvenile Hearts" first. This is also my first story on here. I am posting it on his page so the stories can be together. I will admit the story works well in my head, but not as well to get it on paper, so bear with me. I had this story come to me in a dream over the course of 13 nights, so yeah really weird. Next chapter I am going to do characters blurbs or at least try.
Sora has grown up a bit since Juvenile Hearts so he is a little more mature and shall we say, more 'kinky'. There is no 'seme' or 'uke' in this story, they share the roles evenly.
Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts or its related characters. I wish I did though.
Teddy: I'm happy Daxwren asked me to edit this story, and I'm super excited that this came from him after reading Juvenile Hearts! This is my first time editing something me and my writing partner haven't written, so I hope it turned out okay! Funny thing is, this whole first chapter fit on thirteen pages! It's a sign lol! Happy Readings everyone!
First Trial: True Love
Soft rays of brilliant gold were just starting to lighten the dark night sky, chasing the stars away. The sun was starting to rise over the Fujioka residence in a soft display of color and magnificence. It was a brand new morning, full of possibilities. A tousled head of unruly blonde spikes slowly poked up from under the blankets in answer. Roxas, squinting as the rays fell in through the open window to his cool blue eyes, he glanced down at the spot on the bed next to him and saw the person that still made his heart flutter wildly; his true love, Sora Takaiawa. Smiling lovingly, he reached out and ran his fingertips gently down the other's tan cheek, to his full parted lips, and then to his collar bone. His smile now turning to a playful smirk, Roxas began tickling lightly to wake him up. It didn't take long for Sora's eyes to crack open grumpily.
Trying to rub the sleep away from said aqua marine eyes, Sora grumbled, swatting the other's hands away, "Good morning..."
"Morning," Roxas replied, laughing lightly at his lover's reaction.
Stretching his arms above his head, Sora groaned and asked, "What time is it?"
"Early…remember, we have to meet Mr. Mashima at the studio to practice lines with the new cast?"
Blushing, Sora buried his head into his boyfriend's chest and wrapped his arms tightly around his midsection. Both were thinking of the same thing, the day they'd met as children and then reunited later as teenagers. The director of their first movie together took a keen interest and asked if he could create a film based on it, of course, starring them. Today was the first day of pre-production, which meant going over lines with the other actors, and getting ready for the real shoot.
The sound of gentle snores alerted Roxas to Sora's attempt at trying to slip back into the dream world. Looking over his shoulder at the clock on the wall, Roxas realized that he'd have to get Sora up soon if they were going to make it there on time. Grasping the other's shoulder, he shook slightly and muttered, "Hey, c'mon, let's go take a shower…"
"Mnnn…" was his answer.
Much to Sora's surprise, Roxas rolled out from under the covers, walked around to his side of the bed, and proceeded to lift him up into his arms. He was no longer asleep, that's for sure. Cool air rushed over his skin, making gooseflesh erupt everywhere. Shivering now, he pleaded for Roxas to put him down. His wish was answered as they entered the bathroom. Swaying on his feet, Sora watched groggily as his blonde haired companion went about getting the shower ready.
"You know, you really look sexy first thing in the morning." Sora commented, his eyes never leaving the other.
Roxas grinning stood up straight and caught the other's gaze, his brows rising suggestively, "Aren't you feisty this morning?!"
He was answered by Sora tugging his shirt over his head. They were in before their clothes hit the floor. Running his hands through Roxas' hair, Sora stood up on the balls of his feet and placed a chaste kiss on the blonde's pink lips. Being this close to each other would never be anything but extraordinary.
"Let me make you feel good…" Sora breathed, biting his lower lip as his hands trailed down across Roxas' chest.
Blushing furiously, Roxas watched as the brunette's fingers gently wrapped around his hardening member. Taking in a slight breath of air through his teeth, he felt his legs go numb as Sora began slowly pumping up and down the length of him. Soon, his back hit the cool tile of the shower, making him shiver even more. Sora merely pressed closer to his taller companion, lovingly leaving a ring of open mouthed kisses around the blonde's hardened nipples.
"Please, Sora, faster…" Roxas panted, letting his head fall onto the other's shoulder.
Answering his call, Sora's fingers tightened around his shaft. The friction and the added speed instantly sent Roxas over the edge of bliss. All the way up from his groin down to his toes and back up again, right into his chest, he could feel his orgasm. He whispered huskily into Sora's ear, "I-I'm going to cum."
Unable to hold back any longer, he clutched at his lover's shoulders tightly, and shook weakly as he thrust his hips against the hand cupping him, letting out a long moan. Sora merely watched in awe as the young man before him reveled in the intense aftershock of what pleasure he himself had given to him.
The water by now was starting to run on the cooler side of warm, but neither minded. Coming down from his high, Roxas gazed down at Sora through heavily lidded eyes and mumbled, "Your turn…"
Sora was slightly surprised when Roxas suddenly took hold of him, and switched places. But instead of taking hold of his semi-hard cock in hand, Roxas chose instead to kneel down and suggestively lick and suck. The first time his mouth encased the throbbing head, Sora gasped, "R-Roxas! Your mouth…feels so good!"
Sora was close, and Roxas knew it. The blonde turned his gaze up at the brunette tantalizingly. Sora could almost hear what he was saying without the other needing words, 'Cum for me'.
Taking a firm grip on Roxas' unruly locks, Sora groaned and did just that, his seed shooting down Roxas' eagerly waiting throat. After his vision slowly returned, Sora realized that he'd slid down the tiled wall to the ground. Roxas merely sat grinning at him happily. Reaching out, Sora brushed the back of his hand against his lover's cheek and said, "You're beautiful."
Laughing, Roxas leaned over, wrapping his free arm around Sora's neck, and pulled him in for a kiss. When they broke apart he pressed their foreheads together and mumbled, "I love you…"
"Love you too."
"C'mon, if we don't get our asses in gear, we'll be late." Roxas said decidedly, standing and quickly running some shampoo through his hair.
"Right," Sora sighed dejectedly, mimicking the other.
By the time they made it outside, the morning sun had broken over the horizon, casting a cool light over everything. Waiting for them, stamping his feet and rubbing his hands, was their chauffer. Muttering apologies, they quickly piled into the back of the car, and snuggled close together, trying to conserve as much body heat as they could.
On the drive over, Sora's fingers deftly ran through Roxas' hair, his eyes never leaving the nearly finished sunrise. It looked like it would be another beautiful day; one where everything would turn out alright in the end.
Stumbling into the studio, Roxas peered into the darkness and called, "Hello…?"
"Where is everyone?" Sora asked, trying to locate the switch for the lights.
The entire place was deserted. Only the sounds of the building answered them; wooden boards creaking, water trickling through rusted pipes, wind on the roof. Roxas wondered for a moment if they'd somehow gotten the place wrong. But then his palm smacked resolutely into his forehead as he groaned, "Oh, shit…"
"What is it?"
"I forgot we were supposed to set our clocks back."
Sora grinned, nudging the other playfully as he said, "Well, looks like we'll have to wait for-"
A brilliant flash of blinding white light suddenly engulfed the entire area, sending the young men sprawling to the ground in surprise. They searched for each other as an onslaught of impossibly strong wind whipped around and around them, screaming. Finally, their fingers touched. At the same time, the mysterious arrival of a white cloaked man appeared before them. Panting, they clutched each other as they gazed up at the stranger.
"Wh-who are you?" Roxas asked, clutching Sora tightly.
The hood, obscuring the person's face, fell even lower as an echoing voice replied, "Daxwren…the Guardian of True Love."
"Well, what do you want with us?" Sora asked incredulously, thinking of his and Roxas' own powerful feelings for each other.
Daxwren turned his gaze to the fluorescent lights swaying gently above them and answered, "Yours is a love most powerful, but must be tested in the Thirteen Trials."
Now utterly furious, Roxas pushed up from the ground, and cried, "Who gave you the right to judge our love?! Pass your judgment somewhere else, c'mon Sora…"
Wide-eyed, the brunette allowed Roxas to hoist him to his own feet. But just as both were about to make a beeline to the exit, Daxwren's voice boomed ominously, "This is not optional, young ones."
For a second, neither could understand why their legs wouldn't move, and then they noticed the tendrils of swirling white light enveloping their lower halves effectively stopping them in place. Roxas struggled against the force, but only earned a burning pain. Sora looking around for anything to help them break free, gasped as he saw that the shrouded figure had appeared in front of them without a sound.
"If you fail my tests…it will be as if you never knew each other." Daxwren said.
"That's horrible…" Sora whimpered, his dull nails digging into Roxas' arm anxiously.
The being before them gazed down deftly at the pair, as if he was having second thoughts about putting them through this. Images began filtering in through both of the boy's minds, showing them a vision of two young men also going through the trial and accomplishing victory. Sora and Roxas knew in their hearts that one of them must have been the Guardian before them at one point in time. But finally, Daxwren answered, "Pass the tests. Your first trial will begin in the morning. Be wary though, not all is what it seems."
And with that, the Guardian vanished in a smaller but equally brilliant flash of light. As his presence slowly dispersed, so did his hold on them. After the wind died down, they both stumbled away from the spots they'd been frozen in, and clutched at each other tightly.
Burrowing his head in Roxas' shoulder, Sora asked, "What're we going to do?"
Pulling his partner close, Roxas muttered into his hair, "I don't know…"
The pair stood in the center of the expansive studio until their coworkers began trickling in. As the day progressed, they wondered worriedly if everything would turn out alright in the end. Would their love be enough to bring them together over the course of Thirteen Trials? But of course, like any other hard working person, they became distracted with responsibility. By the end of the day, both were exhausted.
Walking back to their car, Roxas could tell Sora was still dwelling on what Daxwren had said to them, and he knew he had to put some positivity into his lover's mind before the next day came. Reaching out, he took a hold of Sora's arm and swung him around to face him. His eyes looked full of darkness.
"Please don't," Roxas whispered desperately, resting his forehead against the brunette's. "You can't think like that."
Sora could sense that he was worrying Roxas, but what else could he think about now that there was nothing to distract him. If he lost the person he cared for most in all the worlds...it would kill him. Tears now clinging to his long lashes, he mumbled thickly, "I can't live without you."
"I know, and I can't either." Roxas answered, wrapping his arms around the other's shoulders. "But we'll get through this. I promise you, Sora; no matter what."
Hiccupping slightly, Sora nodded and squeezed the blonde tightly around the middle before breaking away. Wiping at his eyes with the back of his hand he said, "I'm gonna call Riku and Kairi…see if they wanna meet up for dinner. I need something to keep my mind off of…"
He couldn't say it. Biting the inside of his cheek, he took up Roxas' hand and led the way to the car. Roxas merely kept quiet as his own mind began spinning with the possibility of losing the person he loved.
Once situated in the backseat, Sora yanked his cell phone from his pocket and dialed in his best friend's number. After a few rings, Kairi answered happily, "Sora! I was just thinking about you!"
"Hey Kai," Sora answered, a small smile turning up the corners of his mouth. He felt better already. "Do you and Riku wanna meet at Buca's?"
"Yeah, that sounds great, you feeling okay? You sound a little off." She asked concernedly.
Unable to hide his feelings, Sora said, "I'll tell you about it when we get there."
"Okay…" she said unsurely. "Just give us about thirty minutes and we'll be down there!"
"Sounds good, see you soon," Sora said. "Bye."
Trying to keep his and his lover's mind off of less desirable thoughts, Roxas asked as Sora put his phone away, "Is their wedding planning still going okay?"
Riku and Kairi were tying the knot in less than three months. The last Roxas had heard they were still trying to decide where it was going to take place. Snuggling into Roxas' side, Sora said with a laugh that it was still a work in progress. Thankfully, as the car pulled away from the studio, their minds remained blissfully devoid of Trials or Daxwren.
Even as they entered the restaurant and were seated at a private table, their conversation centered more on their day at the studio than anything. But, when Riku and Kairi showed up, Sora's face fell. Kairi immediately asked for an explanation. Noticing that Sora wasn't about to speak any time soon, Roxas took it upon himself to explain their encounter with the Guardian of Love.
"Well it sounds like some kind of trick to me." Riku said decidedly, leaning back in his chair as he crossed his arms over his chest. "This has your Father, or Axel written all over it."
Fear ran like a bolt of lightning through Sora at the mention of Axel as Roxas replied, "That's what I was thinking too..."
"I dunno it seems too…too well, put together for either of them though." Kairi said thoughtfully.
"That Daxwren guy did seem to appear with actual magic, not just some expensive lighting." Roxas conceded.
"Yeah, and if it really was them behind it, they'd make him say that he was some retribution for being a gay couple, not some twisted cupid that's testing their bond." Riku added, sipping on his drink. "It's too nice."
"So Daxwren's…the real deal?" Sora asked, his voice taking on a shaky, faraway quality.
The whole table fell silent at that. Roxas reached over and took up Sora's cold hand and whispered, "It'll be okay."
The rest of the meal was spent making awkward conversation about the upcoming nuptials. Finally, with Riku and Kairi looking fearfully after the pair, they said their goodbyes and went their separate ways. Sora hadn't said much since the solidification that Daxwren and his Trials were really happening, and Roxas didn't know how to make the situation better.
He wanted so badly to pull him in close and reassure him, but knowing Sora, that would upset him more. It hurt because right now, Roxas wanted to feel his lover's skin next to his own. He wanted the comfort the other could offer. Stepping into their bedroom, he finally couldn't take it anymore.
"Stop pushing me away."
Sora turned, eyes wide, to face Roxas who stood in the doorway, hands clenched into fists at his side. Shaking his head Sora began, "I wasn't–"
"You are! You're acting like we've already been pulled apart, and I can't stand it!" Roxas burst, large tears coursing down his cheeks. "I'm with you, right now, and I will not let that change."
Sora was dumbstruck. He hadn't seen such raw emotion from his lover in a long time. His heart ached with the guilt of it. Roxas, still standing rigidly continued, "Please just…be with me."
Finally, the blonde's resolve crumbled as sobs wracked his hunched shoulders. Sora rushed forward, taking him into his warm arms, cooing gently, "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I'm with you. I'm always with you."
They both settled onto the floor, crying, and holding each other until all that was left was the sounds of night drifting in through the open window. Half asleep, Roxas clung to Sora's middle. Smiling down at his partner's gently parted lips and closed eyes, Sora shook his shoulder and whispered, "C'mon, let's be as close as possible tonight."
Feeling his heart skip a beat, Roxas sat up and met the brunette's intense gaze. Gulping, he nodded, and allowed him to lead his numb body to the bed. As the gentle sound of cicadas and waves crashing against the shore wrapped around their entwined bodies on the gentle breeze, they hoped that in the morning, everything would be okay.
~O~
I could feel the heat from the sun on my back, but I had no desire to get up yet. The alarm hadn't even gone off. Groaning, I rolled over so my back pressed into the pile of pillows, and my eyes opened to the welcome sight of the ceiling fan lazily spinning. Still trying to pull my dull mind from the grips of sleep, I felt around for Sora's familiar warmth. A crackling of paper met my fingertips, making my eyes snap open.
Resting on the pillow next to me was a haphazardly written note from Sora that read:
Rox~
Kairi called and said she wanted to talk. I'll try and be back before you wake up, but if not, I'll see you at the studio!
~Sora
Sighing, I sat up and swung my legs over the side of the bed, thinking to myself 'Too bad he's not here'. But as I put myself upright, I suddenly felt light headed. Heated chills ran down my spine, making me break out in a cool sweat.
"What the…?" I mumbled dizzily, pressing a hand to my burning forehead.
What answered me was something that I wasn't expecting. A throbbing rose up in my midriff, settling in my groin. I gaped down at my now semi-hard erection. That was just from thinking of Sora? I haven't felt like this since…well since I first confessed to him. A blush tinted my cheeks as a vibrant vision of Sora squirming with pleasure underneath me suddenly rushed to the forefront of my mind. The first time we'd had sex, it was rushed and clumsy, but I remember just how good it felt to be connected to him like that.
"Ugh…" I moaned, doubling over as another fierce throb made itself known.
Letting my forehead rest against my knees, I waited until the feeling passed, and then quickly changed into my clothes. I thought of anything and everything that would keep my mind off of the need that was slowly growing within me. Even while I was driving, I had to actively think of only the lyrics to the songs on the radio. But as I entered the studio, I realized that sex was still on my mind, and wasn't going away.
My body instantly froze as one of the young cameramen for the set walked by, his muscled arms rippling slightly as he shuffled through papers. His scent filled my nose, and I shivered. It felt like as our eyes met, that I turned into an animal. All I wanted was to rip his clothes off and take him right here in front of everyone. But as he passed, I felt my foggy mind clear slightly. I realized to my horror that not only was my erection in full swing, but I had just been fantasizing about some random guy!
Shaking my head, I hurriedly made a dash for the dressing rooms, calling to the Director over my shoulder that I was feeling sick. Thankfully, no one saw my little problem on the way, and I was able to slam the door shut, and slide down against it. Clutching my head in my trembling hands, I waited for my body to get back under control.
I love Sora. He's the only one I need. And whatever was wrong with me, he would know what to do. All I have to do is wait for him to get here.
~O~
The sound of my phone vibrating incessantly on the nightstand woke me. Grumbling about my interrupted sleep, I reached out with my eyes still firmly shut and hit the silent button. For a blissful moment, I thought that that was the end to my interrupted dreams, but only a second later, it began vibrating again. Now utterly irritated, I pushed up onto my elbows and snatched the offensive phone from its resting place and glared down at the texts I'd received.
7:23am
We need to talk! Please come over?!
7:24am
Sora! I need to talk, right now!
7:24am
SORA! Wake up!
Well, if she was being this annoying, something really must be bothering her. Groaning, I rolled out of bed and clumsily began changing out of my pajamas. Not bothering to do much else, I snatched a spare piece of paper from the desk in the corner and scrawled out a quick note to Roxas explaining where I'd gone.
He didn't need to get woken up too, just to hear Kairi vent about wedding stuff, or whatever it was. Smiling, I laid the crumpled piece of paper next to his sleeping form. He looked so much younger when he slept. It was really very cute. Not able to resist, I leant over the bed and placed a soft kiss against his cheek.
In answer, he snuffled slightly, and turned over. I chuckled quietly to myself as I headed for the front door. Hopefully I would be able to make it back before he woke up. That way we could snuggle for a bit before heading into work. But, knowing Kairi, I might be there for a while.
Hanging my head in disappointment, I mounted my bike and headed down the road. The cool morning air rushing by did not feel as nice as I thought it would. It was harsh, and waking me up entirely too much. Shivering, I imagined myself crawling back into the warm bed next to Roxas and wrapping my arms around him.
He would wake up just enough to smile over at me and pull me in closer. Our bodies would entwine, moving against each other perfectly until…whoa. Jeez, if I'm meeting up with Kairi here in less than a minute, I definitely didn't need to be working myself up like that.
But of course, I couldn't shake the tense feeling in my body, no matter how hard I tried to think of something else. Nervously, I hobbled up to the house and rang the doorbell. Shifting from one foot to the next I told myself to picture something horrible to get my body to stop overreacting. And then the door opened, sending a waft of breakfast my way, revealing Riku. Instantly I felt my face grow warm. He looked really…nice. His hair was still slightly mussed, and his cobalt eyes were still clouded with sleep. Not only that, but his chest was completely bare.
"Hey Sora, what're you doing here so early?" he asked, scratching slightly at the back of his head.
A fine sweat had broken out over my forehead, making me realize just how hot my body had become taking in Riku. Avoiding his gaze I started to mumble something about Kairi texting me, but was thankfully interrupted by Kairi crying out from somewhere inside the house. In the next few moments, she came barreling around the corner excitedly explaining that she asked me to come over.
"I'm so glad you're here!" she cried, slightly out of breath. "I wanted to tell you two first."
My eyebrows rose thinking of all the other people we were close friends with, Roxas, Yuri, and Hayner being a few of them. She merely beamed and squealed, "I'm pregnant!"
Both Riku and my mouths dropped open. Kairi continued bouncing happily as she explained, "I found out last night after we got home! I couldn't sleep I wanted to tell you two! I didn't think Roxas would want to wake up this early, so I figured we could tell him later today!"
Riku had finally let the information sink in, and gleefully swept a giggling Kairi off her feet and spun around saying, "I'm going to be a Dad!"
Now that I could see them both like this, I grinned and hurriedly pulled out my phone. By now Roxas should be up, so I sent him a text telling him that the gang had really good news to share. Still clutching my phone, I called over their squeals of delight, "I'm sorry, but I really should get going to work!"
Breathless, my best friends halted and nodded. Riku, pointing at my bike offered, "I'll give you a ride there, if you want?"
"Uh, well, I –" I began, fumbling with my own words until Kairi cut in, "It's fine! Just don't tell Roxas before I can! I want it to be a surprise, and I know how much of a blabber mouth you can be!"
Riku disappeared without another word as I tried stuttering out that it wasn't necessary. She merely hugged me and said that Riku would be happy to do it.
"Besides, I've got to start planning for a baby shower! You and Roxas are both invited, of course!"
By now, Riku had reappeared, with a shirt on and car keys in hand. Waving cheerfully, Kairi watched as the pair of us got into their car. I waved back weakly as we drove off, and then sat quietly in the passenger seat, desperately trying not to think about how horny I was.
But the pulsating want was back full-force. Shutting my eyes tightly, I was assaulted by visions of Riku standing shirtless, slowly hooking his fingers into the top of his pajama bottoms and pushing them down to reveal…
"I can't believe I'm going to be a Father," Riku said.
My eyes snapped open as disgust and terror clamped down over my painfully pounding heart. Why was I thinking like that?! Not daring to look over at my friend, I watched the buildings outside pass by and muttered lamely, "Yeah…"
"Hey, you okay Sora?"
I started and finally met his gaze. His brows were furrowed in concern. Swallowing in an attempt to clear my throat, I mumbled truthfully, "Just nervous about today, that's all..."
"You don't have to worry," he replied. "That Daxwren won't be able to separate you and Roxas, I know it."
A jolt of realization ran through me like a sword. Roxas…I'd just been fantasizing about someone other than him. I was disgusting. Feeling the burn of tears, I let my bangs cover my eyes as I nodded deftly. Thankfully the conversation didn't involve much of my replying, so I was able to stay quiet the rest of the drive to the studio, struggling with my intense craving.
"Good luck today!" Riku called as I hurriedly scrambled out of the car and closed the door, putting a solid barrier between us.
Looking back, I saw his smiling face, and felt that all too familiar throb in my groin once again. In my mind, I saw myself going back and asking if he would pull around somewhere quiet. He did say that he liked me after all. But no, I shook my head reminding myself that he just became a Dad, and that I loved Roxas more than anything to do that to him. He was my first, and my only.
Offering up a small smile, I turned and jogged into the building.
~O~
The brunette dashed through the door into the building, glancing around wildly for his lover. Other people started at his sudden entrance, but he didn't care. The only thing on his mind right now, was finding Roxas. Guilt over what he'd been feeling was building up and becoming too much. He had to get it off his chest. Rushing past the startled crew members, he headed straight for the dressing rooms.
Roxas lay on the couch, struggling inwardly about what to do, when he heard a knock at the door and a familiar voice call out his name. Without skipping a beat, Roxas launched himself off the couch and wrenched the door open, revealing a winded Sora. Relief flooded their bodies at the sight of one another. Soon they were in each other's arms, trembling.
"I'm so sorry, Sora." Roxas cried, hands tugging at the back of Sora's shirt desperately.
"What're you talking about?" Sora asked a little taken off guard since that was exactly what he had just been about to say.
"I don't know what came over me today," Roxas explained, allowing Sora to press him back into the privacy of his dressing room.
And he explained what he'd been feeling when the young cameraman walked by. Sniffling and rubbing at his nose he choked out, "I'm so ashamed, but…you have to believe me when I say I didn't do anything! Please!"
Sora merely closed his eyes, but not in anger like Roxas thought; in relief. Finally, Sora too explained what had transpired earlier with Riku. Reaching out, Sora cupped Roxas' cheek with his hand and whispered, "I hated myself because I thought those things. You're the only one for me, Roxas."
Gazing into each other's eyes, Roxas mumbled thickly, "I forgive you."
"I forgive you too…I'm so sorry."
Pressing Roxas back into the couch, Sora leant over him and placed a soft kiss against his love's trembling lips. Whimpering slightly, Roxas wound his fingers into the hair at the nape of Sora's neck. It was incredible just to touch each other. Their bodies were practically vibrating with need.
Drawing away Roxas shuddered and wordlessly told Sora that he couldn't wait any longer. Sora immediately rushed to lock the door as the blonde began pulling off his clothes. When Sora looked back, his heart thudded in his chest at the sight of his partner looking so vulnerable. Roxas' eyes were glimmering with tears still, his cheeks were pink, and his sensitive skin begged to be stroked.
A fire erupted in Sora's midriff making his legs go numb. Without a second to lose, he strode back to Roxas on the couch and helped pull off articles of clothing. He might have been a little rough, but Sora heard no complaints. Finally growing impatient, Sora pressed his hand against the other's shivering entrance. Even with that, Roxas arched his back, pushing against the palm resting on his sensitive hole.
"S-Sora…!" the blonde moaned, nails digging into the fabric of the couch.
Leaning over, Sora whispered huskily, "We have to be quiet, or else they'll know what we're doing in here…"
Just his voice was sending jolts of pleasure down Roxas' body. The thought of someone walking in and discovering them really turned him on. Smirking, Sora took the opportunity to press a finger into his entrance.
"Ahn–" Roxas cried out, only to clap his hands over his mouth. It was going to be torture not letting out his voice.
They didn't need much time to prep, Roxas was more than ready to receive Sora's pulsating member. Sora didn't even bother taking off his pants all the way, merely pushed them down far enough to expose his erection. Kissing the sensitive skin over the other's collar bone, the brunette positioned himself, and then thrust inside the hot, wet hole. Roxas' slick walls clamped down hard as he let out a muffled exclamation, cum spurting out of his cock.
"Hah…you…you're so…" Sora breathed through gritted teeth, letting his half lidded eyes pass over his lover beneath him. Roxas was in ecstasy, and even though he'd just cum, he looked ready for more. "Lewd."
"Hurry!" Roxas shuddered, pulling at Sora's hair once again. "Please…"
At that, determination made Sora take a firm grip on the blonde's hips, raising them enough so he could move in and out of him as if it were one movement. Roxas' eyes opened wide at the intensity with which the brunette began making love to him. His member stirred and became hard surprisingly fast. Biting his lip, he clung to Sora tightly as he had his way with him.
"Line rehearsal in twenty minutes!" a voice called suddenly from the other side of the door, accompanied by a sharp knock.
Unable to force himself to stop though, Sora continued pulling in and out of Roxas. Hoping the soft squelching noise was quiet enough to not be heard through the door he called, "Alright, thank you!"
Roxas was protesting and trying to squirm away, but the brunette wouldn't let him. Pinning him down with his body weight he whispered, "Quiet…"
The footsteps of the person began drawing away, Sora's thrusts going in time to them. Tears of embarrassment fell from Roxas' eyes, but he wouldn't dare tell the other to stop what he was doing. It felt too good. He merely wrapped his arms around Sora, his fingers pulling at his ass. Groaning, the brunette's hips stilled as his own hole contracted from the pleasure of being stimulated.
In answer, he ground his hips down into Roxas, hitting that special spot inside him. The blonde's back arched once again, his vision spotting for a moment. He couldn't speak. Finding that Roxas was clenching too hard for him to move, Sora felt dangerously close to cumming. Afraid that he would cry out and betray them, he bit down on his lover's shoulder.
"Ah, Sora!" Roxas panted, grinding his hips up asking for more.
The feel of Roxas' erection against his stomach made Sora's head feel dizzy. Not really thinking, he began pounding into the other's entrance faster than before. Beneath him, Roxas could feel his balls tightening, he was close.
"Bite me," he pleaded, his fingers busying themselves with Sora's entrance.
And he did. Just as his teeth clamped down on his neck, he felt his orgasm explode from him. Both could feel the sticky cum on their slick chests. And as Sora continued thrusting into him, Roxas felt like his entire being was draining from the tip of his cock. And just as he was coming down from his high, he could feel Sora's hips slow.
"In-inside me…!"
Not able to do otherwise, Sora pushed back onto Roxas' fingers and then slammed back into his entrance, feeling his groin tighten and then spasm as his own orgasm over took him. He shuddered as wave after wave enveloped him and when he surfaced from the pleasure, both he and Roxas lay panting, completely in awe of what had transpired.
"That was…" Roxas began unsteadily.
"Incredible." Sora finished, his own voice sounding a little shaky.
They both shivered as Sora pulled himself out of Roxas' dripping entrance. Pulling up his pants, the brunette laughed as he caught sight of his partner. He was covered in their cum, but then again so was he. Still trying to recover Roxas asked faintly if he could have a towel.
A few minutes later, and both of them were cleaned up enough to tug on the rest of their clothes. Reaching over, Roxas placed his arm over Sora's shoulder and drew him into his chest. He didn't need to tell the other how much that meant to him. Laughing slightly the brunette mumbled, "You smell like sex."
"Mn, so do you." Roxas replied, closing his eyes. "It's a good smell."
Despite being so close and after what just happened, Sora still couldn't help but think back to how he'd felt earlier that morning about Riku and how ashamed he'd been. Wrapping his arms tighter around Roxas' middle, he said muffled slightly, "I love you so much."
Before Roxas had a chance to answer, however, the now familiar flash of white light engulfed the room, and with it came the howling wind. There standing before them was Daxwren.
"You have passed the first Trial," the Guardian said, his voice reverberating in their bones. "Neither of you let another destroy what you have. But it is not the end, only the beginning."
And with that, the white cloaked figure disappeared in another flash. Both sat for a moment, completely taken aback until finally Sora coughed and said, "I think we should get to rehearsal."
"Yeah…"
The pair stood on unsteady feet, and headed out into the studio, trying to put their heads back into their jobs. But they held hands, and didn't let go until they absolutely had to. They were thinking how happy they were to have come out alright, but at the same time, worried for what was to come. And then they remembered that they loved each other. Daxwren may be real, and would throw whatever he could at them to "test their love", but no matter what the next trial held, they would be there for each other.