Red Roses
Chapter 2: Confessions, Love
Pairings: RokuSo RoxasXSora Possible AxelXRiku
Warnings: VAMPIRE! Yaoi, Possible lemon, Blah Blah Blah.
Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN ANYTHING FROM KINGDOM HEARTS OR ANYTHING MENTIONED IN THIS STORY… WELL EXCEPT THE PLOT, THAT'S WHAT I OWN.
Summery: Sora has always adored roses. He just feels complete with them. But he always wondered why a person would place a rose on his door mat. Deciding he would find out, he meets the person who kept leaving them there. Finding out he's a vampire, Sora has one question flowing through his mind. 'What's going to happen now?'
A/N: New Chappie! Uh yeah… Really sorry about the VERY LATE update! Heheh…
ANYWAYS, OFF TO THE STORY~
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"You know how red roses signify love right?" Nodding their heads, they look at the blond to continue. "I love someone. That's why I've been placing roses on your guy's door mat."
"Then… Who do you love?" Sora asks hesitantly. Roxas faces Sora, grabbing his hand and putting it in between his own. Roxas looks into Sora's eyes deeply.
"I love you."
Sora stared at him with wide eyes, stuttering out incoherent words surprised by the blunt confession, whilst Vanitas felt angered by the bluntness of the blond. Clenching his fists and furrowing his eyebrows, he growled as he watches intensely at the romantic tension filling the air.
Roxas waited for an answer and squeezed Sora's hand softly. Feeling the soft pressure, Sora looks at him, finding truth under those blue and red eyes. Blushing from the gaze, he looks down at their connected hands. Trying to find words to say, he shook his head, feeling even flustered when he felt more staring.
"R-Roxas… I… I don't know what to say…" The brunette says, flushing more than ever by the blonde. Roxas looks down a bit, smirking when he found the brunette blushing hard. He leaned over, his breath brushing over Sora's ear. Sora shuddered and gasped when he felt the small smirk against his ear.
"Then don't say anything at all…" Roxas whispers huskily, leaning back a little, merely inches away from the brunette's lips he has been aching for. Slower than ever, Roxas fell closer and closer to those lips. Oh so close was he, until he felt a rough pull on his shoulder, causing him to face Sora's older brother. Grunting softly, Roxas roughly shoves the hand off his shoulder, scowling and glaring at the boy harshly.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Vanitas hisses under his teeth. He saw the whole scene and like any other brother, he didn't like where it was going. He watched as Roxas leaned down to his little twin's ear, moving away just a bit to stare at his brothers eyes and almost kissing Sora. KISSING! He will not tolerate that! To a vampire no less! With anger bottling up, he took all his might not to pounce on the blonde and punch the daylights out of this vampire.
"Why the hell should you care?" Roxas says. He was abruptly interrupted by the raven head, and he didn't like that. It was as if his brother wanted to pick a fight, and if he does, then a fight there will be. Besides that, if they DO fight, Roxas would be the clear victor. A vampire had more, way more strength than any average human. But Roxas didn't want to start a (bloody) fight in front of Sora. Instead, Roxas bares his fangs that told Vanitas to 'back off or these will sink into you'.
Sora, still flushed by what Roxas has done to him, started to panic a bit. Eyes started darting from one male to the other. Worry was beginning to be placed in his oceanic eyes. Looking down at the interlocked hands, he remembered the squeeze that made him look at Roxas. Wondering if he could do the same to stop the staring contest, he squeezes his hand softly. Looking up from the hands, he finds Roxas' pair of cerulean with a hint of red eyes looking back at his own oceanic blue pools. In his mind, Sora patted his back in triumph. He pouted at Roxas with puppy dog eyes. Roxas knew in the back of his mind that Sora wanted to stop the tension.
Vanitas, angered that he was ignored again that night, stalked out the room and went into his bedroom, leaving the two alone. What, he knew they were going to be all lovey-dovey again and he didn't feel like watching it go on. It wasn't simply because he didn't care. It was because he didn't want to stay up any later than this. He did have a date with his cute boyfriend the next day.
Back to Sora and Roxas, Sora stared at the other.
"Roxas?"
"Yes Sora?" The blond says, holding Sora's hand between his own to his chest.
"Oh, um…" Sora darts his eyes away and searches around the room to find words to say. His eyes stopped to a particular rose, one that wasn't real, but it was the first rose he received before more of the roses came. Remembering his research about the red rose, he remembered how it signified as love, 'I love you' and many other things. A question clicked into his mind.
Sora faces forward, staring at the red/blue eyes that were staring back. He averted his eyes away again, slightly turning his head to the side. He opened his mouth, hesitantly saying the words.
"Um, you said you loved me, right?" Roxas slowly nodded. He didn't know where this was going, but he didn't know if he should like or dislike the statement.
"Yeah, is something wrong with that?" Realization hit him. Roxas faced the wall next to him, glaring holes at it. "Are you one of those homophobic jerks?" Looking up at this, Sora shook his head intensely and clenches the fist that was in between Roxas'.
"No! Of course not, I respect the gay pride. I'm even gay myself…" His voice died down to an inaudible whisper when he said the last sentence, hoping to god Roxas didn't hear that statement. Too bad Sora, Roxas did hear it, and smirked at the satisfying answer. About to remark, he was stopped when Sora lifted his head up again.
"A-anyways… Why do you love me?" Roxas raised a brow at this. Of course, Sora would wonder about this. Feeling rather dumb, he inwardly shook his head. Sighing, he answered.
"Well, I've seen you around the town and you were really cute. And then I guess it was love at first sight." Sora blushed at his response, but shook his head. He had another question in his mind, but he didn't know whether he should or shouldn't say it. Finding a conclusion, he decided to say it, curious of what the outcome may be.
"Can you… I-I mean… You say that you love me… But do you really love me?" Roxas slightly widens his eyes. Realizing he had to show Sora how he cares, he smirks as thoughts fill his mind. His hand still wrapped around Sora's, he let them go, much to his disappointment. Grabbing Sora's chin, he guided it towards his face. Roxas felt Sora take in a breath, obviously nervous now that his brother is gone to leave him alone with the creepy and stalker-ish vampire.
Since Roxas has been waiting for a long time for this (well, it has been more than a month ever since he's been craving for his lips), he lets go of his chin, grabbing hold of Sora's hip and the other wrapping around him. He lifted his weight onto Sora, forcing him to lay his back against the couch. Waiting not another minute, Roxas softly places his lips against Sora's. Sora squeaked against Roxas' lips, which smirked and deepened the kiss.
Sora was officially freaking out. His mind was going wild, his body felt both hot and cold, he couldn't do anything. All he could feel was the cold soft lips against his own, the cold body against his, and feel Roxas' hands slowly wander up his body. He shivered at the touch and gasped against his lips when he felt cold air hit his abdomen.
Roxas chuckled, lifted his shirt more, and continued to kiss the brunette. He felt hard nubs under his fingers, pinching and swirling them in between them. He even slowly rocked his hips against Sora's, rubbing semi-erections together.
Sora couldn't help but let out the moan that traveled up his throat. He knew his groin was growing, and he also felt the vampires as well. He can't take it any longer. He wanted more, no, NEEDED more. He didn't want to tease, he wanted to play. He wrapped his arms around Roxas' neck, finally responding to the blonde's lips and slow thrusts. Sora leaned back his head and moaned. Noticing his moan was rather loud and erotic, he remembered his mother and twin was sleeping in their own bedrooms. He shouldn't be doing this at all. Roxas thrust hard against Sora, making him bite his lip from eliciting the moan.
"R-Roxas… Mm, we need to stop…" Letting out another mewl, he felt Roxas stop his movement. Whimpering, he tightened his hold on him and looked up at Roxas, a pout forming on his lips.
"And you said you wanted to stop but I can clearly see you DON'T want to stop." Roxas said. He lifted his hips up and pointed towards the erection Sora had hidden underneath his pajama pants. "Why don't we just keep continuing this?" Roxas whispers huskily. Sora shakes his head.
"W-we can't do this, Roxas… The others will hear us." Roxas sighs. 'I guess it could wait…' Getting off Sora, he lays at his side, grabbing Sora and pulling him towards him.
"I-I thought-"
"I'm just holding you. I'm as tired as you are." Roxas lied. He wanted to do 'it', but since Sora said no, he wouldn't do it. Roxas will never do anything the cute brunette didn't want, he did love him. Roxas wraps his arms around Sora's slim and quite feminine body. Roxas pulled Sora towards him.
Sora blushed from the closeness. He reached up to grab Roxas's black cloak and scooted a bit more towards him. Even though he hasn't forgotten how Roxas was a vampire and is probably out for his blood, his tiredness came up to him. He just didn't care as he exhaled through his nose and drifted to dream land.
Roxas heard Sora's soft breathing, knowing he fell asleep. Waiting after more than a minute, he nuzzled Sora's hair, holding him tighter. Roxas let go of him, gently grabbing the hands holding onto his cloak off of him. He knew he had to get out of here, he had to. The others might be worrying over him.
Sighing, Roxas lifted himself up. He got off the couch and looked back towards the brunette. Glancing towards the clock, it was about 1:30. Now he knew they were worrying about him. Walking to the door, he grabbed the handle and twisted it open. Walking out, he closed the door behind him. He felt a soft crunch underneath his dress shoes, looking down at the ground to see the roses squished beneath them. 'Well, now I can't give that to Sora.' Grabbing them, he ran, disappearing into the dark night.
A/N: Aww, now I feel really bad… Maybe I should've made Roxas stay with him? …No, I shouldn't. It won't go with what I've been thinking about. Okay, I know you guys already know who the 'others' are. It was a huge give-away. Umm, and yes, it will be M because of that little scene there… FUTURE LEMONSSS! Ah yeeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssss….
