-SL-: Well, yah, here it goes, what I tried to recover from my brain. I've had tons of projects and crap due so I my mom cut down my time a lot. Don't be mad at me for the long wait, I'm truly, truly sorry! Don't hurt me!

Note: -«•»- means secret conversations and end of secret conversations

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Welcome to Mitth-Sonycca: chapter3

The smaller of the two boys groaned in total ecstasy as the older boy's tongue swiveled around the head of his member. His eyes were hidden from the other's gaze, too lost in the moment and the feel from his simple yet mind-blowing actions. His plump, kiss swollen lips were parted slightly as his breaths came out in labored gasps.

The sweat that made the boy's tan skin glisten gave it a somewhat light tan tone that went beautifulyl with his dangerously spiked hair. When the older boy's hot, moist mouth completely took him in and he began to suck him, he lost it all completely. Riku was practically deep-throating him now. A cry of pleasure came as his breathing became all the more erratic. He tried wriggling his hips to burry himself deeper in the lover's mouth, but the other's large hands kept to the boy's small waist and stopped him from getting too out of control.

"Sora, baby, calm down. No need to be in such a hurry," the silver haired boy mused softly. The boy clutched tightly to the cloth underneath him, so much that his tan knuckles turned near white, as he tried his best to comply his lover's gentle - yet vexing - command.

"Oh, gods, Riku!" Sora let out another pleasured cry, his body arching lithely, as Riku raked his teeth along Sora's length. Riku then began to lap at the underside of Sora's cock, encouraged by the enticing little noises the boy made. He could feel the familiar pressure of his climax coming. Sora bucked his hips violently under the other's grasps, desperately trying to bury himself in Riku's mouth even deeper though it seemed he was already fully concealed. "Ah! Riku, I-I ...gods, I'm going to come!"

At this, Riku swiftly removed his mouth from his lover's length –which earned him a whimper of protest from the younger boy. Sora moaned as Riku took his member in his hand and began to stroke its tip gently with a rough thumb, smearing the precum across one side of the head.

"Sora ..." The boy did nothing but make small noises of pleasure. "Sora, look at me." Sora cracked his eyes open, his lips parting as well as he breathed out in low pants. Riku began to pump him at such a slow speed Sora felt that it was hazardous to his sanity. Sora closed his eyes again and moaned, causing Riku to stop. Sora's eyes shot open as he gave the elder of the two a desperate look; he was so close.

"I said 'look at me', Sora," he stated quietly. Sora couldn't believe him; this was just sick, wrong, and cruel. He tried to keep his eyes open as best he could as Riku started to pump him again at the same sanity shattering speed, this time adding a few lengthy licks as well. Sora's breathing was erratic and heavy as he threw his head back and panted with mouth widely agape. When Riku felt Sora tense in his hands suddenly, he smirked. With a few more harsh pumps, he brought Sora to his greatly needed release, the boy emptying his load into his hand.

"Riku!"

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Sora shot up in a cold sweat from his laying position, subconsciously huddling the sheets close to his bare chest. He looked around his surroundings. He was in an average sized room, clay of course, that seemed like it was someone's bedroom or something. He noted that he was sitting up in an unfamiliar bed that was pushed up against the wall diagonally from the wooden door which led out to who knows where. There was a small desk against the wall with the door in the corner that had a purple, lilac, white, and black stripe patterned cloth thrown over it, at least seven books of different sizes and colors stacked upon each other in the corner. There was a rug on the wooden floor that was similar to the cloth on the desk and another akin cloth partially covering the window behind it. Sora looked down at himself and noticed that he was only in his silk grey boxers. His cheeks burned hotly as he wondered who did this to him.

"Do you think he's awake yet?" A muffled voice was heard from outside of the door.

Sora's head shot up in alarm.

"He shouldn't be. With the way he fainted, it looks like he should be out for another hour or so," came another voice.

Sora immediately threw himself back on the soft bed with a plop and threw the covers over him, turning to the side to face the wall just to make sure they wouldn't suspect anything. At that exact moment, the door creaked open and the footfalls of boots could be heard. Sora tensed rigidly as he felt two pairs of eyes gaze down at him.

"So, Riku, what are you going to do with him?" Sora recognized the voice as Cloud's.

"…I don't know. Tifa says that she's taken too much of a risk by housing as many people as she has before and says that she is afraid that one of these times she's bound to get caught." This was Riku.

"You mad are her, Riku?" Cloud asked hesitantly, "'Cause I mean, she just… stopped. She doesn't take in anymore of the people who need help even though she's very well supplied."

Riku made two small grunts that sounded like he was shaking his head, "I'm grateful to her that she's even been with us this long. Nevertheless, we need to try to convince her somehow to take this one in at least. I don't want Ansem getting to him…" he added quietly.

"Why? Because he is your dream lover?" Cloud chuckled.

His dream lover? Did that mean…

"Cloud, this isn't a time to joke, I'm serious!" he growled in response. "Go downstairs and see if you can try to persuade her once again. I don't want him to be with us, he might get hurt…"

After a while Sora heard the sound of boots falling against the floor and relaxed a bit. He heard some more boots shifting and they seemed to be getting louder.

Riku was walking towards him!

Sora tried to make his breathing as sleep like as possible, but almost lost it when he felt cool fingertips brushed against his cheek then the full hand. It stayed rested there for some time before it started to tap the side of his face.

"Wake up you idiot," he said quietly.

Sora stirred as if just waking from a peaceful sleep. His beautiful sapphire eyes fluttered open and instantly met light aqua ones. His cheeks heated immensely as he noted how close the other boy's face was to his. Riku leaned back when the boy opened his eyes and he looked down at him with a slight frown.

"Get dressed; you need to come with me. Your clothes are in front of the bed," was all he said before he turned seemingly about to leave. Sora threw the covers off him and stared down at his bare legs thoughtfully.

'What do I do now? I don't know where the hell I am …well, actually, I do, but … how am I supposed to get back home? What about my mom, and what about Kairi?' his mind accidentally slipped her in, '… what about Kairi? What do I actually give about her?' his face unknowingly turned into one of disgust, 'She's just some evil little slut who cares nothing about me or my feelings. Damn it …but of all people, Selphie? What does she see in that two-feet-too-short anyways?'

Sora mentally sighed and stood up, but when he looked up, the first thing he noted was Riku standing up next to the door. Sora's whole body flared as he stretched to grab the thin sheet and huddled it in front of him as some type of protection, "What the hell do you think you're doing! Damn pervert! Are you spying on me or something! You freaking Peeping Tom!" Sora practically shrieked, amazing Riku that a boy was even capable of even do such a thing.

Riku gave him and incredulous look, "Who's a Peeping Tom! We're both guys so it shouldn't really be a problem. Now hurry up and change!"

Sora gave him one of his infamous pouts, "You get out first and then I'll change…"

Riku's mouth moved before he had a chance to think, "Why? There's nothing I haven't seen-" Riku cut himself short. He suddenly narrowed his eyes at Sora then turned to leave, "Just hurry up and get dressed. I'll be waiting outside the room." Then he slammed the door behind him.

Sora cringed at the thunderous sound and wondered what he did, but he shrugged it off soon enough and began to change clothes – noticing some time later, to his embarrassment, the stain in the center of his boxers - but what Riku was a bout to say bothered him the whole time.

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Riku leaned up against the wall with a heavy sigh. He had only thought that this 'Sora' kid was only a dream, that maybe he'd just been some cute, nameless face he'd seen somewhere and that his mind was just playing tricks on him. However, the insufferable reappearance of him in numerous dreams made Riku doubt if that was truly the case. In his dreams, the boy looked too good to be true.

He was delicate, so needy and wanton when he was spread under Riku, like they'd been lovers since the dawn of time itself. He loved every dream he had of the boy, even if it did leave him with an uncomfortable problem when he woke up. No matter how disturbing this whole situation was, Sora was too much. Sora was just so …adorable, so innocent, so sexy, so stubborn, so …so …There were just so many words to describe the boy.

Sora stepped out of the room instantly drawing Riku from his thoughts. He was dressed in what Riku, Cloud, and Leon all wore. A pair of boots, black of course, a tan pair of pants with two black belts hanging loosely from his waist, and a tan, tattered looking cape hanging about his shoulders covering his tank top that was, unlike Riku's black one, white. Where as Riku, Cloud, and Leon all looked drop-dead sexy in the simple outfit, Sora somehow managed to make it look astonishingly adorable on him. Sure, maybe it was all one size too big, but the looseness of the clothing made Sora look like he might have been playing dress-up like a little kid, but he still worked it out great.

Sora brightly smiled up at the group leader. "Tell me," he gave him a little twirl, his cloak fanning out around him, "how do I look?"

'Like an angel,' he wanted to say, "You look fine, now let's go."

Riku finally figured out what Sora truly was. Sora was just …Sora. The corner of Riku's lips twitched into a smile at how precious the boy looked right now, but he was glad Sora missed it while he was busy inspecting himself; he didn't want to give the boy the wrong impression, that he was too soft. The boy needed to go, no matter how much it would hurt him.

They walked down the hallway in an uncomfortable silence, Sora often opening and closing his mouth, as if he wanted to say something but nothing came out. They soon came to a room that looked like it could possibly bee the dining room of the place. A long, lightly colored wooden table with a cloth thrown over it and a simple candle in the centre of it and about six chairs around it. Upon their arrival, Sora noticed that Leon was leaning against the left side of the vast arc entrance way and Cloud was sitting in front of a female who he presumed to be Tifa. She had her arms folded over her ample chest as she leaned back in her chair with weary eyes as Cloud spoke to her with a critical demeanor about something Sora couldn't really hear.

Leon nodded his greeting to Riku and Riku did the same as he stopped walking abruptly, causing Sora to bump into him lightly because the distance he was walking from the older boy didn't allow him enough time to stop. Cloud looked up and took notice of his presence - him getting up from his seat from in front of the woman, Tifa remaining in the same state, staring blankly at the chair Cloud once occupied. Riku motioned for Sora to sit at the chair closest to them and he took the seat farther off, the one Cloud was previously sitting in. Remembering him, Sora turned around and saw that both Cloud and Leon had both disappeared.

Sora shifted uncomfortably as he sat at the long end of the wooden table. At the other end of the table sitting across from each other were Riku and this Tifa woman. Sora had to admit, she was a very beautiful person. She had long deep brown hair that fell past her lean waist. Her face was flawless with her large chocolate eyes that held a grave seriousness to them at this time. She had long, slender legs that didn't disproportion the rest of her thin figure. She was very beautiful indeed, but, she just really didn't attract Sora for some reason.

Sora watched Riku's lips move rapidly as he spoke in silence to Tifa, but as Sora looked up, he realized Riku was staring at him through the corner of his eye while he did this. Their eyes held each other's for a short while as Riku kept speaking, hesitating a few times before he turned to look back at Tifa. Sora lowered his eyes to the wooden surface of the table with a light pout set in place. It was just so …unfair! Why were they acting as if he were in some grave danger or something? Sure, he was knocked unconscious and kidnapped to a strange place and was almost heartless chow, but that was no big deal!

Minutes, maybe hours passed that felt like millennia to Sora as the two talked, debated, scowled, growled, and almost any other thing you could do while talking, Sora constantly catching them glancing at him making him even more anxious than he already was.

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"Tif, I swear, just take Sora in. He's the last stray I'll give to you, I assure you. I know I've been helping randoms• and stuff, but I'm serious this time. I have a purpose for bringing him here," Riku stated quietly.

"Riku, all I've been hearing from you and Cloud is 'Ansem's gonna get him. Ansem's gonna get him.' What the hell would Ansem really want with this kid anyways?" Tifa asked.

Riku sighed and leaned in closer to the female, catching a quick glance at Sora before doing so. His aqua eyes narrowed slightly as he gave her a light frown, "Of all people you should know that better than anyone, Tifa."

Her eyes widened when he made that statement, "You can't be serious. Would he really want him for that?"

"Tifa, come on, look at him. He is precisely what Ansem wants."

Tifa sighed shaking her head slowly, "Where did he come from anyways?"

"He …hasn't told us yet."

Riku could have sworn he saw Tifa's brow twitch slightly, but then again, he could have just imagined it, "Ok, so let me get this straight: You know the kids name, you know Ansem wants him for his sick and twisted purposes, yet you don't know where the hell he lives so he might have even the slightest-" She made a little motion with her index finger and thumb showing a small gap, "chance of getting through this easier?"

"Well, yeah, pretty much."

Tifa sighed once again as she massaged her temple with her index finger and thumb, turning her head fully to the younger boy, regarding him with sorrowful eyes, "Poor kid." Tifa kept watching Sora when he suddenly raised his head and caught her gaze. He raised a hand and waved it slightly, throwing her a nervous smile as well. She returned the gesture, though her smile wasn't as genuine – even if nervous – as his. She did this for a short second before Riku began speaking, drawing her attention to him once again.

"Exactly, Tif. So please, take him in?" he gave her a goofy smile that almost always made her give-in to his wishes.

She sighed as she raised her hands above her head in a stretch, "Ahh …you know, I'm getting really sick and tired of you begging and pleading for me to take the brat in." This caught Riku a little off guard. "It's not very becoming of the leader of the DFA," she grinned at him and soon he grinned back catching on, "So you know what? I'll take him off your hands."

"Great, Tif. You don't know how much this means to me."

"Actually …I kind of do."

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Brown eyes shown with a hint of gold as the candle flickered in the darkness of the room. Tifa leant against the wall nearest the door of the room Sora was in, similar to the one he was in earlier except for the positioning of the bed, as she watched the boy's back rise and fall, yet not in the way it would if he were sleeping, so she knew he was still awake.

"Hey, Kid …" Tifa spoke quietly as to not startle the boy as she waited for, what Sora assumed to be, a reply. When she got no response, she took it upon herself to continue, "I know about the whole dream predicament from Riku's side …but do you have them as well?"

Sora had sort of been expecting the question from her ever since he had known he was staying with her, so it wasn't really a shock to him, although he still felt uncomfortable with it all. "Well, yeah. I can only guess that the majority of the time when I have them, he's having them too."

She made a little humming noise and silence prevailed for a few moments before she posed a further inquiry, "I guess it still is kind of early to be asking this, but what do you think about Riku?"

This question surprised him, not really a question to be raised so suddenly. He wasn't expecting something like that. He knew that she knew about the whole dream situation from Riku's side and now from his side. Which did she want? "Well …he's a jerk for one …a pervert, he's way too serious, and ...and ..."

"And that's it."

He shrugged lightly, not really saying anything after.

She smiled and as if reading his mind from earliershe asked, "And how's he different from your dream one?"

Sora broke into a wide grin as he turned on his back to stare at the ceiling. He felt his body heat up a notch or two just at the thought of the boy and his inconceivable touches. He threw his arm over his eyes and sighed, the grin never faltering, "Ahh, I know I'm at the risk of sounding awfully cliché, but …he's really the best; your basic hopeless romantic's wish. He's sweet, loving, tender, and totally hot. He's practically perfect in every single way."

Sora heard Tifa chuckle off the side of him, "That great, huh?"

Sora shook his head slightly, so much that he wasn't even sure if she'd seen, "Better."

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-SL-: You know, I think this is possibly the longest I've ever typed for a chapter yet even though it's still pretty short, but it was still fun. So, anyways, review review! I'm expecting tons of reviews, even if they're flames, I'm expecting!

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