Hey guys. Here it is. Chapter 3.

Warning : Lots of smut this chapter. Seriously.

Chapter Three : Up, Up, and Away

Riku's head was still spinning. 'Hormones blow,' thought Riku as he walked down the corridors to his last class; art. Riku clenched his jaw. Why was he feeling so angry? So... hurt? It's just Sora and Kairi having a little fun with each other. 'They're going out, so of course they're going to be doing some intimate things with each other,' pondered the boy.

'I should just go home. Sora's just messing with me. He has Kairi. He has all the release he needs,' thought the boy with a warm wetness stinging the corners of his eyes. 'He doesn't want me. We should just stay friends and forget this ever happened.'

WHAM!

Riku's thoughts were interrupted as he landed flat on his butt. "Watch where you're go-,"

Riku quickly held his tongue. It was Naminé, who was also on her rear end, surrounded by art supplies and sheets of paper. Riku really didn't know her, but rather knew of her.

Roxas would always drop her name in conversations.

"I'm sorry! I wasn't paying attention," said Naminé as she began to dust herself off.

From the angle he was at, Riku had direct visual access to Naminé's lacy white panties.

Riku shook his head, dispelling anymore unnecessary impure thoughts and hopped up to his feet. He extended his hand out to the disheveled girl.

"Thanks Riku," said Naminé as she began to gather her scattered belongings. With a puzzled look on his face he asked : "You know my name?"

"Yeah! I saw you this morning with Roxas, Axel, and Sora," explained Naminé "...and you're also in six of my seven classes." The girl was smiling softly.

"O-oh right," responded Riku , "I'll help you with your stuff." Riku had no idea that she was in that many of his classes. 'I'm so observant it hurts,' thought Riku, with dry sarcasm. Riku bent down and began to collect the various colored pencils, markers, and sheets of paper.

"So do you always come to school with the guys?" asked Naminé, making small talk.

"Not at all. Today was sort of an impromtu thing. But I've been neighbors with Roxas and Sora for my entire life." The silver haired boy gathered more and more sheets of paper, making sure not to crumple the sheets or smudge the artwork.

"Really? I guess you guys must be pretty close then," remarked the blonde

"You're so lucky..." added the blonde, under her breath.

"Sort of. I guess. Kinda? It's hard to explain really. I usually hang out Sora most of the time but its not like Roxas is a stranger or anything. Roxas is always doing his own thing." The boy was already picking up the thirteenth sketch, the stack of paper in his hands was getting thick.

A lot of them were sketches. Portraits even. Many of them were uncolored but possessed similar traits : short, spiky hair, piercing blue eyes... Riku came to the sudden realization : all of these were drawings of Rox-

Naminé sprang up and snatched the sheets of paper from Riku's hands, interrupting his train of thought. Naminé's face was cherry red. The look in her eyes was a mix of shock and sadness. Riku had never seen anyone look so sullen.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to look. I just wanted to help," said Riku with tangible sincerity, "If it makes any difference I think they're amazing."

Naminé just stood there looking at the ground with the now crumpled sheets of paper against her chest. "I l-like him, but I just don't know how to tell him," confessed the girl, "I'm afraid of ruining what we already have."

"Do you think I'm weird?" asked the blonde girl, still looking down.

"Aren't we all?" replied the silver haired boy with a smile, "We all have that special someone in mind but not the words to tell them. Some people just do different things to cope with it."

"Like draw them a thousand times." said Riku as he handed her the rest of the collected materials; he was trying to make a joke.

Naminé giggled, "Thanks Riku." They both began to walk to their classroom.

"Don't worry, it's not like I'm gonna tell anyone. It's not like I have any friends" replied the boy without the tiniest hint of sadness in his face.

"I'll be your friend," said Naminé as she held out her pinky finger, "but you absolutely have to promise not to tell Roxas. Ever! Even if he tortures with unspeakable acts of horror!" Her cheeks still retained a pinkish glow.

Riku smiled and locked his pinky with the girl's.

"Promise."

Sora was lazily observing the soccer team run up and down the practice field. As Captain, he oversaw every drill, kick, block, dribble, and squabble. He looked down on the clipboard in his hands, rechecking attendance. All he really wanted to do was hit the showers and wait for a certain someone.

"Heads up!" shouted one of the strikers, accidently sending the ball speeding towards Sora.

Sora yawned, sidestepped the ball slightly only to kick it back with enough force to send it into the face of the kid who just called "heads up" without looking away from the clipboard. Sora might seem lazy, oversexed, and a bit mischievous, but there was a reason he was Captain of the soccer team.

"Sorry dude!" exclaimed Sora with a guilty look on his face. "Bring it in guys! You've got assignments."

The boys shuffled to the side of the field where Sora was standing. Sweaty, dirty, blue uniforms came together like a blob of blue mud.

"Alright, Pence, you need to be more up-and-up on those goals. We're playing Twilight Academy next week and I really wanna put Seifer in his place. Shut out victory; we're not giving them a single goal, got it?"

The round, brown haired boy nodded, his eyes glinted with determination.

"Tidus, stop being such a douche bag and pass the ball once in a while! Hayner is always down the field before you. If you can't get a shot don't 'mailman' it, just fucking pass it!"

The sandy blonde blushed and nodded.

"Wakka. You're cool."

The orange haired boy jokingly flexed his muscles in front of the rest of the team, earning him a tirade of mock-insults. Sora continued to go over the faults and strengths he observed from today's practice, making sure to address each one.

"Alright guys, hit the showers. Today's on me : I'll clean up the nets and balls." The cinnamon haired boy began to something down on the clipboard just one more time as the rest of the team walked towards the locker room.

Sora wasn't really reading the clipboard. He was listing different sexual activities he wanted to try with his best friend. Judging from the 'data' on his clipboard, Sora wanted Riku to drink his cum everyday before going to school, once during his free period just after lunch and one more time before going to bed. Just for good measure.

'I wonder if I can make him call me Master Sora?' The boy was now smirking.

Today was going to be a good day.

"Psst! Roxie!" Roxas was in the back of the school, headphone over one ear as the other hung off the side of his head. He was currently replacing the bearings on his skateboard with a rusty screwdriver on an abandoned lunch table. The pest trying to get his attention? A certain redheaded delinquent.

"We got orders from the top, Xemnas decided we need some stuff to sell so we're supposed to 'clean out' the locker rooms," said Axel, while brandishing a rather large pair of lock clippers.

"Are we looking for anything in particular?" asked a clearly unimpressed Roxas, still popping the old bearings out of his wheels.

"Anything worth anything : mp3 players, cellphones, jewelry. Oh and if we're gonna 'clean out' the girls' side, we can steal some sweaty panties and gym clothes. I know a few kids that would kill for a pair of Nami-"

Roxas darted his hand out, the screwdriver now resting firmly against Axel's Adam's apple.

"Kidding Roxie! Sheesh!" Axel was now chuckling as Roxas lowered his weapon.

"It wasn't funny." Roxas went back to handling his wheels. "How much money do we need to bring in?" asked Roxas, with a stern look in his eyes.

"Well the boss wants us all to bring in at least two hundred fifty munny per member, so between the two of us, just a smooth five hundred," explained Axel as he lit up a cigarette.

Roxas let out a sigh. The group they were part of, the XIII, were a bunch of thieves. We steal from the rich and deliver to party going teenagers. The XIII would steal, sell to pawn shops and then buy drugs, alcohol and condoms and throw raves in an abandoned warehouse just a few miles from Destiny Piers. The warehouse being an object of myth and mystery to those who've never been coined it with the name 'The Warehouse That Never Was."

"Well, we could hit the boys' locker room today. The soccer team is usually the last team out; Sora is always gone by 4:20 the latest" noted Roxas, still tinkering with his skateboard.

"So lets get in there around 4:25ish and be out by 4:45. In and out. No one will know."

said Axel, being oh-so-optimistic.

"Can't. You're going in solo. I'll get the girls' locker room while you clear out the boys' side," replied Roxas, with a serious tone.

Axel chuckled. "Awww, Woxie-poo afraid that I'll steal his girlfriend's pan- GUH FOH!"

Roxas' elbow was driven deep into Axel's gut, causing the redhead to cough up his cigarette.

"It'll save us time if we hit both locations at the same time. Besides, if either of us is caught the whole fiasco will tip off whomever isn't caught," explained Roxas with his elbow still firmly planted in the redhead's gut. In reality, Roxas just wanted to make sure no one else would steal Naminé's panties. Especially not Axel.

"G-good idea Rox, I-I'll meet up with you at the hideout afterwards. Text me if anything goes down," wheezed out Axel, who was now clutching his stomach. Roxas was already walking away.

"Shit." The silver haired boy cursed to himself. It was 4:25. Ten minutes late and counting. 'Would Sora even mind? I mean it's only ten minutes, I'm sure he won't be mad... right?'

Riku made his way down last flight of stairs to the basement floor of the school. The cafeteria, locker rooms, and storage rooms were all located on this floor. Riku walked down the main corridor, en route to the boy's locker room.

Riku swallowed hard. He was sweating. Riku couldn't help but feel a bit creeped out. The hallways were empty, allowing the sounds of his footsteps to bounce off the halls in loud echoes. Of course the halls would be empty, school lets out at 3:00 everyday and extra-curricular activities, like clubs and sports teams finished up around 4.

Riku finally made it to the boy's locker room. It was dark and steamy. From what he could see from the doorway, there wasn't anyone in the room. Riku bit his lip hard.

'Should I go in and look for him? Maybe he went home? Maybe I can just walk away now...' thought the boy, nervously. He took a few steps inside and felt his body heat up.

Steam was still in the air. The walls were sweating, a byproduct of the showers at work.

"H-hello? Sora?" The boy was stammering, he can't tell if hands are sweaty or just covered in steam. He inched forward slowly. 'Why am I so scared?,' thought the boy.

Just as he reached the showers something lunged for the boy.

Riku was slammed against the lockers. Tan skin covered in beads of water, rock hard abs and a towel wrapped around a slim waist. It was Sora. His usual chocolate spikes were hanging low; weighed down by the water. Sora's eyes were captured the silver haired boy's attention. Riku's mouth was open but nothing came out.

"You're late." The chocolate haired boy's tone was stern, demanding. His eyes were piercing, filled with something Riku couldn't describe. Anger? Lust? Sora's hands blocked any possible escape; they were planted firmly on the lockers, trapping the silver haired boy.

"I'm s-sorry, I-l-I just lost track of time," explained a shaking Riku. His knees began to tremble; he'd never seen Sora like this. Riku's face was burning red. Here he was, trembling before his best friend, his half-naked best friend in the boy's locker room.

"Friends shouldn't keep each other waiting," interrogated Sora, as he traced his hand lazily down Riku's cheek, "right?" Sora quickly discarded the boy's tie; beginning to make quick work of the buttons on Riku's shirt.

"S-stop it. Please Sora! W-wait!" Riku tried to push Sora away but to no avail; Sora had height and body strength on Riku. Riku's head was still swimming from the impact to the lockers. Riku couldn't help but notice Sora's defined body; chiseled abs, pectorals, and biceps. Not overly muscular or beefy but definitely defined.

"Aww, c'mon Riku. You owe me for making me wait." Sora's eyes were now half-lidded, his voice was low and husky. Just like last night.

'Is this really happening to me?,' thought the silver head boy, now shirtless, blushing, and panting. Sora seized both of the boy's wrists, finally fed up with the boy's futile retaliation. He began to lap and nip at the nape of the silver haired boy's neck.

"Hngh!" Riku bit down on his lip, trying to stifle any involuntary moans that would just fuel Sora.

Sora deftly maneuvered the boy's wrists, planting them in a familiar spot : above the boy's head, effectively restraining him. With his now free hand, Sora decided to slip it under the boy's pants. He felt the bulge under his hand and groped the boy, feeling the soft fabric of the boy's boxers. Sora got tired of the foreplay and shucked the boy's pants and boxers right to his ankles.

Riku felt exposed. Tears began to well up in the corners of his eyes.

"W-why are you doing this to me? Y-you have Kairi don't y-you?" All Riku could do is just stare at the boy, wondering if the Sora he knew before even existed or if it was all just a facade from the start. The Sora before him was lewd, demanding, and degrading.

Sora chuckled. "Kairi's a real bore nowadays, despite whatever you saw in the bathroom," cooed Sora, directly into the boy's now red ears.

Riku's tear soaked face was now burning cherry red. "That's right Riku, you think I wouldn't see you?" Sora was now gently kneading and groping the boy's forming erection. "You like watching Kairi and I don't you? Hell, you almost got off just listening to us." Sora was just smiling, as if the things he just said were as normal as discussing the weather.

"N-no!" The silver haired boy shook his head in defiance. Sora just moved in closer so his mouth was just a hair's breadth away from his ear. "Maybe it's not 'us' you like watching." Sora heated whispers were hitting Riku's ears, making his entire body feel hot.

"Maybe it's just me." Both of the boys eyes were locked for a brief moment; unable to stand the eye contact, Riku tried to look away, anywhere.

"Do you like me Riku?" Sora let go of the boy's wrists and let them fall to his sides. Sora moved closer to the boy, their foreheads touching. Sora closed the distance; their lips just millimeters apart.

"I asked you a question, Riku." Riku's trembling became more apparent. He bit his lip and nodded hard. The tears in the corners of his eyes slowly ran down his cheeks. He just couldn't find the words for it but he wanted Sora so bad. He wanted to be wanted by Sora.

Riku's knees finally gave out, causing him to slide down the rows of lockers, crumpling to the floor. Sora just smiled and pat the boy on the head.

"Just how much do you like me? I mean don't you think you're being just a bit insensitive to everything, Riku? Kairi and I have something great going. I'm not gonna just leave her. I'm going to need a demonstration. Just how much do you like me?"

Riku looked up with wanton eyes. Sora then let the towel around his waist fall, revealing his hard erection. Sora took a step forward; his erection now pressed up against Riku's face, the shaft flush against the boy's cheek, close enough to brush against his eyelashes with the tip going beyond the silver haired boy's hairline. The tip was oozing with pre-cum that dripped down the magnificent length and onto the boy's face. It had to be at least eight inches long and was quite thick.

Riku could feel the organ against his face throbbing; the scent coming from Sora was intoxicating. He could get addicted to this. Really addicted. Riku understood what Sora wanted. Just before he could begin his ministrations they were interrupted by a loud crash. Riku turned around quickly, his heart was pounding. Someone else was in the room.

'We're dead, so dead!' Riku shut his eyes in shame, his mind was racing and heart was pounding.

"It's okay Riku, it's just Axel." Sora seemed really calm about it.

"J-just Axel? W-what if he tells someone!" Riku was about to cry, he felt humiliated and vulnerable.

Axel, on the other hand, was all smiles. "Sweet, I got all these goodies and a show," taunted Axel, holding an open duffle bag filled with mp3 players and cellphones.

Riku was blushing, his hands were trying to cover his exposed body but he didn't know where to begin. Sora could care less, it wouldn't be the first time Axel had seen him naked; they used to have physical education classes together in sophomore year.

Sora and Axel were also pretty close, I mean Axel pretty much lived at the house ; being Roxas' best friend and all. Sora and Axel still went about gallivanting during post-game soccer parties. Sora had even gotten Axel laid on more than one occasion; the chocolate haired boy was a charmer, who could blame him?

"Don't mind him Riku, he won't tell anyone." Sora sounded confident, even turned around to give Axel a high five. "Right?"

"Sure sure! Lips are sealed. Just as long as you let me... participate," said Axel with a wink and perverted grin. Axel stood next to Sora and unbuckled his 'VIII' belt buckle and dropped his pants, revealing his rock hard cock; it's hilt covered in red hair that matched the boy's head. His erection just as big, if not bigger than Sora's.

Riku looked at Axel's erect cock and then back at Sora, eyes filled with a combination of confusion and nervousness.

"C'mon Riku. Do it for me." Sora was taking full advantage of the boy's puppy love.

Riku grabbed both of the boys' cocks, his fingers barely able to wrap around them. He took Sora's throbbing organ and began to lap at it. After finally coating the tip in a glaze of saliva, Riku switched over to Axel's and delivered the same treatment. Riku felt the hot velvety flesh flush against his tongue. He transitioned back to Sora's cock and took it into his mouth. He felt the veins along the organ; feeling each heated throb against his tongue. He rolled his tongue over the entire organ, getting it nice and slick.

It was thick, almost too big for the boy's mouth. Sora placed his hand on the boy's head, steadying himself as he began to gently thrust in and out of the boy's small mouth. Sora would withdraw his cock from the boy's mouth just to see the thick strands of saliva connecting him to Riku's mouth. Axel grew impatient and prodded Riku's cheek with erection. Riku complied and took Axel's length into his mouth.

On the other hand, Riku's head was in a haze. The smell, taste, and feel of Sora in his mouth was overwhelming. The feeling of the older boy thrusting into his mouth made him feel warm inside, almost happy to know he was making Sora feel good.

"Look at me while you suck Sora off," said Axel, voice low and filled with lust. Riku complied to the older boy's wishes, he looked up tentatively and locked eyes with those intense green orbs that made him blush. Riku began to bob back in forth in time with Sora's thrusts. Axel smirked at the sight : Riku on the floor, hands on his knees, looking up with his huge teal eyes with a cock going in and out of his mouth.

"H-here it comes, Riku," rasped Sora as warm, wet heat enveloping him sent him over the edge. Riku felt a hot ribbon of cum hit the back of his throat and coughed, allowing Sora's now free, organ to dump it's hot reserves onto Riku's face. Riku gasped as he felt the hot fluid drip down from in between his eyes down past his nose and onto his upper lip.

Axel was at his limit as well, shooting his heated load all over Riku's already cum stained face. However, Axel being taller than Sora, his white hot ribbons landed in Riku's hair and forehead, dripping downward.

"Sheesh Riku, you were supposed to swallow that" replied a beaming Sora. "Here," Sora and Axel were now nudging their still erect cocks against Riku's cheeks, leaving sticky smears of cum, "clean us up."

Riku blushed at the command but immediately complied, taking the glazed tip into his mouth. He sucked hard, drawing the rest of Sora's cum out of the velvety tip and down his throat. It tasted like the cum Riku licked from his fingers last night. This was Sora's taste. He then switched over to Axel, drawing the leftover cum from the boy's shaft. Axel tasted very differently from Sora.

'I guess everyone tastes differently,' thought Riku as he blushed. 'It's like I'm comparing it to different ice cream flavors.'

Suddenly Axel drew back, his cock leaving Riku's mouth making an audible 'pop.' Sora seized the white haired boy, carrying him bridal style deeper into the locker room. Riku was still in a daze; before he knew it, he was sitting Sora's lap, who was sitting on a bench in front of a-

"M-mirror? Why!" Riku's hands were covering his eyes, smearing the cum into his face and matting his hair onto his sweaty, sticky, cheeks. He just couldn't look at the mirror right now; he couldn't face himself in the mirror.

"Heh, good thinking Sora," commented Axel as he begun delivering kisses on the left side of silver haired boy's neckline.

Sora wrapped his arm around the boy's waist, bringing his soft cheeks flush against his wet erection. The boy gasped and relaxed his hands, giving Sora a chance to attack the boy's neck, leaving deep purple love bites on his pale skin.

Riku's own erection was standing tall with a bead of pre-cum slowly trailing down the shaft. Sora dragged his finger along the shaft, collecting said bead upon his finger tip.

Riku was hypnotized by Sora's movements in the mirror. The chocolate haired boy lapped at his own finger, as if he was licking the finest creme in the world; the white haired boy became tomato red. Sora withdrew his finger from his mouth, the digit was shining in the low lights of the locker room. He lifted the silver haired boy's leg, giving him easier access to his tight hole and giving them and their audience member a better view of the action.

"Sora w-wait!" But it was too late, Sora's slick finger began to knead at the boy's taut ring of muscle. Sora nipped at the boy's ear all the while sliding his finger oh so slowly into the boy. Sora pushed on, gently yet ever further; each slight movement causing the silver haired boy to tremble.

Axel's cock was now fully erect at the sight, just begging for release. Axel grabbed one of the boy's free hands, guiding it to grasp his erect cock. Riku began to pump the organ slowly, his hands slick from the cum that was once on his face and the sweat from his palms.

Riku was panting now; cheeks flushed with cum, sweat, and drool slowly making it's way down Riku's face and chin. Finally Sora hit the boy's prostate, causing the boy in his lap to moan. Sora decided to massage the prostate, using his finger to trace around the bundle of nerves, prodding it gently. Riku started the feel like a dollop of butter just melting on a heated pan.

"Oh wow Riku, your hole is just sucking me in. I don't even have to push," cooed a mischievous Sora, face nuzzled into the boy's neck.

While the younger boy was lost in feeling, completely forgetting Axel was there; Sora decided to add another finger in preparation for things to come. Riku felt the second digit and groaned; he's never felt so full before. Hell, he's never felt anything like this before. The pleasure Riku was feeling became more apparent; the boy was actually riding Sora's fingers, hopping up and down to meet each thrust.

"Haaaaaa!" Riku was at his limit; Sora drove his finger tips into the boy's prostate, sending him over the edge. Riku squeezed hard on Axel's cock as cum erupted from the silver haired boy's cock, spraying his belly and chest.

The younger boy was now exhausted, half-lidded eyes glazed over in the afterglow of a good orgasm. He was panting, face still painted a healthy pink with sticky ribbons of cum decorating it, his hair disheveled and stuck to his face in certain places. He lazily let go of Axel's length has he let both of his hands fall to his sides.

However, Sora's fingers were still very much inside, still probing, scissoring, stretching. Sora leaned in towards the boy's ear lobe.

"Can I put it inside of you now, Riku?" Riku looked into the mirror, locking eyes with the older boy. Riku gave a weak nod and Sora grinned, his pearly white smile only telling half of his joy; his erect cock pressing into the boy's back told the rest of the story.

Sora withdrew his fingers and pressed the swollen head of his cock upon the boy's dripping entrance.

"Look at it Riku," demanded Sora, "look at my cock going inside of you." Riku tentatively obliged. His face burned as he watched and felt the boy's massive cock slowly sliding inside of his virgin hole. Riku let out a low, guttural, moan as he felt every inch of Sora's cock filling him up. Smirking to himself, Axel decided to stand back and watch Sora go to town on the boy.

Sora inched in slowly, making sure that Riku was watching every inch entering his small body. The tip of Sora's cock finally hit the boy's prostate; making the boy see white. It was a completely different sensation than getting fingered. Sora withdrew slowly, only to start thrusting back halfway; his thrusts slowly gaining speed and force.

Riku was completely lost in the sensations; his half-lidded eyes filled with lust, his cheeks a permanent dark pink, and drool dripping from the sides of his lips. His eyes were glued to the mirror before him, watching himself getting impaled on Sora's cock with Axel just behind the pair, slowly stroking his own erection to the erotic performance.

Sora began thrusting harder, making the boy bounce up with each thrust, only to be pulled down hard by Sora's hands on his hips. Riku's moans became more and more ragged.

"Damn Sora, you're really fuckin' him hard," commented Axel, who was just itching to get a turn.

The only things Sora could hear was the wet sound of his cock going inside of the boy's entrance and the sound of his panting. The boy was putty in his hands and boy was Sora going to sculpt him into the perfect toy. Sora sprang up, carrying the boy by the legs; his erection still piston-pumping into the boy's dripping hole. Sora let the boy's legs fall, Riku was holding himself up with his hands against the huge mirror. Sora's hands were still locked tight around the boy's hips.

Riku was looking down, his feet weren't even touching the ground yet he was still getting fucked from behind. Sora pressed forward without breaking his pace; leaning into the boy's long silver hair, inhaling in the scent of sweat, cum, and coconut shampoo.

Sora was just about to reach his limit. With his face still buried in the boy's hair he rasped : "Can I cum inside of you, Riku?" Riku's toes were curled, feet still hovering just about the ground. "Please?" rasped Sora, with more desperation in his voice.

"Oh! Haaa... o-okay," replied Riku, who was shaking in pleasure, "c-cum inside me."

With that, Sora tightened his grip on the boy's hips. Sora's grip was hard enough to leave red handprints on the boy's pale skin. After a few more hard thrusts, Sora emptied himself inside of the boy. Riku felt the warm fluid splash against his prostate, filling him up. Sora relaxed his grip, allowing the boy's feet to finally touch solid ground. Sora slowly collapsed to his knees, bringing the boy down with him gently. The chocolate haired boy was panting, sweating, and tired. He pulled out of the boy and basked in the sight before him.

Riku was on the ground, ass up, face down with the perfect arch in his back with cum slowly dripping out of his hole. The sticky white fluid was slowly trailing down the boy's creamy white legs.

Axel, not missing a beat, nudged a tired Sora aside. Sora nodded and smirked at Axel as he positioned his cock at the boy's cum dripping entrance. Axel leaned down, making sure he was in earshot of the gasping boy.

"My turn." Axel pressed the head of his cock into the slick entrance, all the way to the hilt. Riku's toes curled once more as the redhead was fully sheathed. Riku let out a series of pants. His curly red pubic hair looked good against the contrasting paleness of Riku's milky skin.

Riku was completely and utterly physically exhausted. He didn't try to protest as the red headed boy had his way. His cum-and-sweat slicked cheeks slid along the floor without friction, allowing Axel to pound into the boy at his own leisure. Sora's cum was the perfect lubricant, allowing Axel to get in deep and fast.

"Shit Riku, even after taking Sora's cock to the hilt you're still pretty damn tight," grunted Axel as he was still pounding the boy. Axel took the time to glance back at Sora, who looked quite content resting against the lockers, still naked.

"So, who's the better lay? Kairi or Riku?" asked Axel, casually without losing any speed or force in thrusts. Just as he finished asking the question, he swore he felt Riku tighten up. Axel furrowed his brow and began to thrust even harder. He was close. Oh so close.

Sora chuckled. He shrugged, unsure of the answer. "I'm gonna have to try out Riku some more." He got up and walked closer to the pair, "I'm sure you don't mind, right Riku?"

Riku just nodded lazily to Sora's question, feeling Axel dump his hot load inside of him.

Axel pulled out of the boy. Riku finally collapsed on his side, taking in long deep breathes as he felt the warm fluid drip out over his butt cheeks.

"Well thanks kiddos, but I should get going. Oh congrats to the upgrade Riku," remarked Axel as he wiped the remaining fluids on his cock onto Riku's lips.

"Upgrade?" wheezed an exhausted Riku.

"Yep! You went from Sora's best friend to his best sex friend." With that, Axel was gone, he was already leaving the locker room, leaving his belt buckle unfastened.

Sora smiled at the boy and cradled him. He walked over to the showers and turned them on. A full blast of warm water hit the two. Sora looked down at the boy in his arms and grinned, Riku returned the gesture. Sora was happy to have a new toy to play with, while Riku was happy he got his feelings across to his best friend.

...Right?

/cools off with a fan. That was... pretty racy.

Next Chapter : Is Sora really planning to make a toy out of Riku? Will Riku see through Sora's manipulation? Is Roxas really going to keep his word? Stay tuned kiddos!