The silverette looked down, "Another one?"
The brunette looked down at what he was holding and a small smile slid across his face. "Riku, it's a solid white one this time," He said, smile turning hopeful.
"Come… on Sora, you're kidding right?" The man knew that no matter how many kittens that the brunette brought back to the apartment, they ended keeping them all… they were up to five.
"No," he said in a matter of fact tone, "Of course not, I wouldn't kid about kitty cats." It was similar to Zexion's obsession. But Sora would –one way or another- find some little helpless stray kitten, and Riku would give in, say yes, and there you have it. All Sora ever had to do was look at him with those 'puppy dog eyes' and Riku would go weak in the knees. Always.
Said man was currently attempting to work Sora over with cat food costs and how they were by no means well off. Now that wasn't entirely true, considering Sora's parents were pretty damn well off. So damn well off that the brunette had a mustang convertible parked in the driveway, and as far as Riku, Sora had gotten him a Ferrari for his last birthday. That was one hell of a fight, not that the man didn't want it, but he certainly thought that it was pushing it a bit.
"Please? I'll never ask for another one ever again! I promise!" The boy's sky blue eyes grew three sizes as his eyebrows furrowed, long eyelashes fluttering at Riku.
"Sor- I- I mean… we- oh what the hell…. Okay Sora we can keep it." His aquamarine eyes closed lightly for a moment, a thin hand reaching up to grasp the bridge of his nose. He suddenly had acquired a headache. Small thinly muscled arms wound around the man's waist, and upon cracking one eye, he saw that the brunette was smiling slightly with his eyes closed, and no kitten in his arms.
"Riiiiiku?" the boy purred.
"Yeees?" he mock purred back, but part of him wasn't just mocking.
"I… love… you. You know that right?" his sapphires were digging into Riku's brain and he couldn't think.
"I know that… but only because I love you too." It was a simple reply but it made so much sense, to them at least.
Sweet pink lips found those of the older. They moved against each other in a soft and gentle dance. The silverette's tongue slithering into the boy's mouth, and played with the brunette's. The brunette fell into the kiss, his knees almost giving out. But that was all part of the experience, not to mention... Riku tended to have that effect on him. Giggling as the other pulled him onto their king sized bed, Sora flowered little kisses onto Riku's neck, almost making the man blush. Then, their lips met again, but more passionate this time, needing, wanting, yearning.
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Sora woke up the next morning with that dull pain in his back that he had come to know very well since prom night '10. Colour came to his face as he collected his thoughts from the previous night. No matter how many times they did this, he always reacted as if it was his first, blushing, screaming, you name it, he did it. Like a virgin. Not that he minded, plus it amused Riku to full extent. There was something about the glint in the man's eyes… the way he smiled, smirked, just looked at Sora. It made him blush. It made him smile…
He was in love.