Darkness
By Vampyra142001
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Kingdom Hearts characters.
A/N: Originally, I wrote this to be part of New Beginnings' sequel, but it also works as a one-shot. Whether or not I put it in there I'll leave this here to be enjoyed as is. A quick warning to any potential flamers - This is yaoi, this is rough, and this deserves its M-rating, if you don't like it press the back button and I wouldn't suggest reading the next chapter either. If that stuff doesn't bother you then, please, leave a constructive comment, I do enjoy flameless reviews.
"Valor was amazing. What do you say to trying it with on of your floating forms?" asked Riku.
"Sure. Final Form is tied to glide and we might crash into something, so that leaves Wisdom," Sora said, holding his chin in thought. "And you'll have to be on top."
"Gladly." He pulled the brunet in for a deep kiss, molding the fronts of their bodies together. Sora broke the kiss to breathe and focus. Blinded momentarily by the flash of light, Riku blinked rapidly to clear the spots from his eyes.
When his vision returned he jerked out of Sora's arms, mostly in surprise, but out of fear as well. The being before him was not dressed in blue; it was clothed in black and tendrils of darkness. He knew if Sora lost control he couldn't stop the creature, not from lack of ability, but because he wouldn't be able to kill his best friend.
"Let me know you're still in there Sora," pleaded Riku. Its dark hands reached out and gently drew Riku's face to its own. The creature pressed its cool lips to his, drawing a gasp from the silver-haired boy. Instantly, it took advantage of his open mouth and thrust its tongue inside. Never to be outdone, Riku kissed it back just as roughly.
Don't worry. Sora is in control ... barely.
Riku froze. Was that Roxas? It nibbled on his lip, letting its fangs dig in slightly, demanding his attention. Failing that, it started kissing its was down his jaw and throat.
Anti Form has more darkness this time and it needs to waste its energy.
Waste its energy? Darkened hands unzipped the elder boy's shirt and slid the shirt and vest off.
It wants you to be helpless. Don't fight him.
It jerked his belt free and used it to strap his arms together. What is he doing?
Bye.
The sound of his zipper dropping snapped Riku's attention back to the creature stripping his clothing off. It finally clicked in his mind what was going on.
"Are you sure you've got enough control over it Sora?" Riku asked nervously.
Charcoal grey lips initiated another rough kiss as its hand slid into Riku's boxers and grabbed his hardening member. Being squeezed hard enough to ride that line of pain and pleasure he groaned loudly.
"Don't tease me," he hissed. The hand withdrew slowly.
Black clothing vanished, leaving only half-gloves and a crown necklace on its figure. Riku couldn't help but enjoy the view despite the darkness pouring out of his friends' body. A black mark near the center of its dark grey chest caught his attention.
"This is where you stabbed yourself, isn't it? If I had only been stronger," whispered Riku, his gaze dropping to the floor.
The creature placed a hand under his chin and made him look into its yellow eyes, trying unsuccessfully to tell him something. It tried again, pressing its palm over Riku's heart, only to have its own attention diverted. A strong heart beat beneath its spread fingers, getting faster the longer its hand stayed there. Sora's hold on the Heartless was slipping in the emotional torrent.
"S-sora? If you're still in there move your hand. I can't fight you like this." He indicated his bound arms. Abruptly, the creature turned Riku to face away from itself, shoved his upper body onto Sora's desk, and jerked his remaining clothing down. In the fraction of a second before it struck Riku wondered if this darkness could infect his heart.
The hand on the back of his neck was the only thing keeping the silver-haired boy pressed to the desk top as inch after painful inch was slowly forced into his body, dry. This felt three times worse than their first time - at least then Sora had had the foresight to bring something as lubricant. The creature drug itself most of the way out of the boy beneath it, only to delve back in at a slightly faster pace. Riku's nails dug into his own arms as he forced himself not to cry out.
Eventually, Riku's blood slickened the creature's ministrations enough that it could freely pound into him, finally making him scream. He yelled Sora's name as his world became fuzzy around the edges. When reality solidified again he realized the creature hadn't hesitated while he orgasmed. Even now it drove itself mercilessly into Riku again and again.
Its angle of attack shifted slightly, hitting a spot inside the boy that made him groan loudly. This spurred the creature further. It gripped Riku's hips tightly as it slammed into him, spiking that single spot hard with every thrust, causing him to moan and writhe below the dark creature. Riku screamed Sora's name again while the pleasure rode him.
He vaguely noticed the flash of light through his faded vision. Both boys slid limply to the floor.
"You okay Riku?" Sora asked quietly. His arms were wrapped around the elder boy's waist, his body still sheathed inside Riku.
"A little sore," he admitted in a hoarse voice.
They both knew he was more than 'a little sore'. Scratches adorned his forearms, a large bruise was forming across the front of his pelvis where the desk had dug in, bloody scratches caused by black nails decorated his hips, and his bloodied backside was more than 'a little' abused.
Summoning his Keyblade, Sora cast Cure. Potions and healing spells could fix injuries, but they didn't do a thing for the soreness caused by overused muscles.
"Thanks," muttered Riku, his voice still rough.
"It's the least I could do, plus I can't stand to see you hurt," the brunet said with a laugh. This moved his body enough to make the silver-haired boy moan softly.
"Oh ... Don't do that."
Sora slid free of Riku and unbelted his arms. They stripped their remaining clothing off and helped each other stand. The duo limped towards the bathroom to clean themselves up, leaning on the other for support.
"So, how did you keep the Heartless from taking my heart?" wonder Riku.
"I told it that this sort of attack would still get your heart and could be repeated. I honestly think it's interested in doing it again."
"The next time you accidentally turn into Anti Form while fighting it's going to kill your enemies, and then want to molest me," he sighed.
