Damn, I loved it when Sora told me he loved me. Especially when he said it and he's looking right into my eyes. There was just something about the way he looked at me...It was the same way I looked at him, and that's how I knew he was serious when he told me his feelings.

Sora was everything to me, everything I had ever wanted in my entire life. Nothing and no one could ever take me away from him. I'd kill to be with him. He was my light. Without Sora, there would be no me. It was a scary notion, but it was true all the same. How could I exist without him? It didn't make any sense to me. Without Sora, I would be someone else entirely. I'd probably be some depressed, loner kid who hated life. Hell, I probably would have committed suicide already. That's just how important Sora was to me.

It was a bit scary, admittedly.

"I love you too, Sora," I told him, pressing my lips against his softly, before pulling away and looking into his eyes.

They were a dark blue, but they weren't plain. They were perfect. How else could you describe them? His eyes were the door to his soul. When Sora was happy, they would shine and you could practically see the playfulness in them. When he was sad, they dulled. When he was angry, they sparked in some weird way. When he was in lust, his eyes turned to blue fire and it would make you hot just looking at them. And when it was just him and me, and we were both content, his eyes would glow – just like they were now.

His smile grew and his eyes glowed even more.

"You better," he said softly, a small amount of playfulness penetrating his eyes.

I smirked. "And if I didn't?" I asked, arching my eyebrow at him. We both knew it was impossible for me to not love him.

He pouted, but the playfulness never left his eyes. "Then I would be a very sad Sora," he said, his voice even softer than before, laced with fake hurt.

I simply chuckled. "Well then it's a good thing that I do love you then, huh?"

His pout disappeared and his eyes glowed more. "A very good thing," he said, giggling cutely.

Suddenly, my gaze focused, from his entire face to just his lips.

Sora's lips were a whole other story. Just looking at them tempted me greatly; they always had. They weren't technically anything special, but something about them just made me lust for them. They were small, but somehow full at the same time. I had never seen his lips chapped; therefore I assumed they were always soft. And as many times I had kissed Sora, that had proven to be true.

I leaned in, unable to stop myself and unable to want to stop myself.

My lips pressed to Sora's softly and I had to stop myself from moaning at the first touch. His lips were just so soft, and tasted so damn good. And when he kissed me back, it was double the pleasure.

I felt my hand, practically moving on its own, lift to Sora's cheek, pressing gently against it as I pressed myself closer to Sora. A small noise left his lips and I grinned, letting myself press more intently against his lips. I let my tongue escape from my mouth and brush against his lower lip for a moment, before it came back into my mouth. When I went to repeat it, Sora's mouth was already open.

I eagerly let my tongue slither into Sora's mouth, holding back a groan when our tongues met. Immediately, I pressed even closer to him; the hand that had been on his cheek slid down to rest on his waist so I could pull him closer to me. Our tongues pressed and rubbed against each other's, before Sora submitted to me and I happily took control.

Personally, I was a very controlling and dominant person. Sora knew this, but I still tried my best to not show it to him as much as possible. It wasn't a trait I liked, but it was definitely a trait he seemed to like while we were in bed. Sora submitted easily and seemed to like me being dominant over him. Thank God for that, because I don't think I'd be able to let Sora take control. It would be cute for a moment, but I was too dominant to let Sora hold the cards for very long. It was just my personality.

"Riku," he whispered softly against my mouth. I gently took his bottom lip into my mouth before sucking on it, holding back a shudder as I heard him groan.

My hand lowered from his waist to finally grabbing his ass. He groaned again as I grabbed it. Sora's ass was not an ass that belonged on a boy. I swear, it was too perky. Well, I liked it of course – I'd been staring at the damn thing since I was twelve, but no other guy had an ass like Sora's. Even just grabbing it, that excited me.

"Riku," he whispered again, though this time it sounded more like a whimper.

It was music to my ears.

I let my mouth wander down from his lips, kissing down his jaw, before I made my way to his neck. A grin passed over my lips as I looked at the hickeys I had created not long ago, and I pressed little kisses against those too. I wouldn't create anymore right there, simply because I knew that had to be sore from all the biting and sucking that I had already done. However, that didn't mean that I would let the other side of his neck escape. The other side had only one, and it was very small. And so, immediately I latched onto his almost bare neck with my teeth and lips.

He gasped. "R-Riku," he groaned out softly. "You're...you're gonna'...make me look...like..." He didn't finish.

I sucked roughly against his skin, nibbling at it a little, before sucking some more. There was just something primal about a hickey that made me feel like I owned Sora, even though I would never really say it like that. It was a mark I had given him, a mark that showed he was mine – and Sora was mine. And fuck, I hoped he always would be.

I heard him moan out my name again, and I had to stop myself from groaning back in response. Something about the way my name rolled off of his lips made me very excited, especially when he was moaning beneath me.

By the time I was done with his neck, all of his neck was bruised and Sora was a panting mess. A smirk passed over my face as I looked at the beautiful brunette beneath me. Damn, he was so hot when he was like this – all lusty, hot and needy. The way Sora was when he was like this...I just didn't want anyone else to see it. If they saw how Sora got, even a straight guy might consider having Sora for dinner.

One of my hands slipped away from his ass for a moment so I could lift it up to the hem of his shirt. My eyes flicked to his blue eyes, seeing how glazed over they were. My smirk widened slightly, before I slipped my hand under his shirt, slowly pulling it up. I wanted to tease my boyfriend, and it was pretty easy to tease him, too. Sora had absolutely no self-control.

"Riku..." he whined out, and I just continued to smirk.

"What is it, Sora?" I asked sweetly.

"Stop teasing me," he muttered, before a hiss left his lips as my hand slip up his body with his shirt.

"You know you like it," I told him, before finally lifting his shirt above his head, his arms moving as well to help me remove the shirt. "Much better," I muttered as I looked at his upper body lustfully. Fuck, he was beautiful. His body was utter perfection, and sometimes I felt like I could just stare at it all day long.

"Riku," Sora whined out again, and I could feel his embarrassment. I knew he was blushing from me staring at his body, but it merely goaded on my smirk. It was so cute to work him up.

"Sora," I whined back, grinning even more at his reaction.

"You're so mean to me," he muttered, folding his arms over his chest.

"No, what's mean is you hiding your body from me." And with that, I grabbed his arms and easily pulled them away from his body. Honestly, I could just stare at it for hours. But then again, I could stare at Sora in general for hours.

His lips pouted, but I knew he secretly liked what he said. He was Sora, so obviously he liked compliments – hell, what human being didn't?

Back to the good stuff.

I moved my hands to Sora's, before pulling them above his head and only holding them with one. Then, as I looked into his eyes, I slowly bent my head down and pressed my lips against his collarbone. He gasped, and I of course smirked against his soft skin. He was so easy to get to, and it was exceptionally fun doing these things with him.

I pressed soft kisses against his collar bone, nipping at it here and there, before I decided to go lower. And when I reached one of his nipples, Sora arched immediately into me and I heard him moan. I latched my teeth onto one, tugging on it, before letting it settle into my mouth. I nibbled at it for a bit, loving the sounds Sora was making, before I sucked strongly on it.

Sora gasped again, but more than before. I learned during the weekend that Sora's nipples were incredibly sensitive – more than I would have thought. And because of this, his nipples were something I would pay much attention to. I wanted my little Sora to feel good, and therefore I would do whatever he liked.

I switched over to his other nipple, while my free hand played and rolled his now hardened nipple between my fingers. Sora was currently writhing and moaning beneath me, his legs pressing together. I could feel the front of his pants slowly rising.

"Someone's getting turned on," I muttered against his nipple, grinning.

"No duh," he said, gasping out again.

I pulled my mouth away from his skin, and I saw the obvious disappointment register on his face.

"Just for a moment," I assured him. I then began to remove my shirt, and I knew I had Sora's undivided attention. Apparently, he was practically obsessed with my body – and that was coming from his mouth, not from me being cocky. Of course, I would admit to being just a tad cocky.

"Now, where were we?" I asked, smirking as I bent back down to leaning against me.

Sora bit his lip and I could feel my member thicken more than it already had been. It was painful by this point. I wasn't sure how much longer I'd be able to hold out, but hopefully it'd be long enough so I could tease Sora into oblivion.

"Hey, Riku?"

"Yeah?" I asked, before dipping my head down to his chest again, nipping at random spots and grinning when I heard his gasps.

"I wanna'...try something," he said, before groaning softly.

"What is it?" I stopped.

His face was instantly red, before he looked away. "Umm...well..."

"Don't tell me you wanna' top me," I joked.

"No!" he said immediately, turning so he could look at me. "I-I don't even think I could, and...I like it too much...when...you...do it." His face was a tomato by now.

A smirk fell on my face. "Oh? Then what is it that you wanna' try?" I asked him.

"C-Can you let me be on top?"

I arched a brow at his question. "Didn't you just say you didn't wanna' be on top?"

"Y-Yeah, but...like, I wanna' be on top, but I don't wanna'...do that stuff..."

I grinned again. "What stuff?"

"Riku," he whined, obviously embarrassed. "I wanna' be on top, but I...don't plan on doing anything to your butt."

A chuckle left my throat and I couldn't help but to let it out. Sora was being way too cute for his own good. However, I would let him do what he wanted. This was interesting.

"Alright," I told him, before swinging my leg up and around him, before I settled down next to him. "Come on," and for emphasis, I patted my lap.

Sora glared at me, though I knew it was only because he was embarrassed, but he knew me by now. He knew I loved to embarrass and tease him.

Hesitantly, my adorable little boyfriend got up from where he was, and slowly made his onto his knees. Surprisingly, he didn't get on top of me, but I could be patient. His hands made their way to the button of my pants, and I looked at his face questioningly, but he kept his gaze on the top of my pants and his hands.

When he undid the button, he pulled down the zipper as well. After that, he began to try and pull off my pants. I smiled as he tried, and to be nice to him, I lifted my ass off the bed to make it easier for him. A smile crossed his lips, before he pulled my pants down with better ease.

I couldn't wait to see what he was planning on doing.

Next, his hands, almost shakily, went to the top of my boxers. My eyebrows shot up as I watched him attempt to pull them down. And, almost in a daze, I once again lifted up my ass to make it easier for him.

My member sprung straight up. Sora just looked at it, and it was a little unnerving to be honest. I still couldn't figure out what he was doing. Was he trying to just look at it to look at it? Was he seriously considering doing me, rather than me doing him.

But then it hit me, and I couldn't believe I hadn't figured it out.

"Sora, you don't have to," I told him.

His eyes finally left my cock and looked right into my eyes. "I know," he said, a small smile on his face. "But...I want to."

"I don't mind if you don't, Sora."

"No, Riku, I want to," he said, his voice less hesitant. "I was just...nervous before. But I really wanna' try it."

Who was I to deny what Sora wanted to do? Hell, I obviously wanted him to do it to me as well, but I just had never imagined him actually doing it. It was just...I don't know, I felt like I would be dirtying him if he did it. But I had also never imagined him wanting to do it. If that was the case, then...how could I stop him?

Sora's hand slowly lowered down to my member, where he began to lightly probe at it with his index finger. The mere touch from his finger sent tendrils up and down my body, but I refused to let him see any of that.

Then, he pulled back his finger and I stopped myself from groaning. Here I thought that I was the ultimate tease, but if Sora kept this up, the way he teased should be illegal. I literally felt like just forgetting the damn blowjob, so I could get on top of him and fuck his brains out. The way Sora was looking all flustered and nervous was driving me crazy.

However, what stopped me from doing that was a small, wet muscle now on the head of my cock. My eyes widened as far as they could go as I registered that Sora's small, adorable little tongue was touching the head of my dick. Feeling it was one thing, but when I looked down to see Sora's tongue on me, it was a whole other side of pleasure. It was so hot that it somehow felt even better. It was absolutely mind blowing.

Sora's tongue flicked against my head, while his eyes remained focus on my cock. I could see his red-tinted cheeks, and it was obvious how nervous he was, but damn, he was just so cute.

His tongue pressed slightly harder against the tip and I accidentally let out a small groan. Immediately, Sora's eyes shot up to mine, and I could see just how nervous he was, but I could also see just how turned on he was. His eyes were clouded over by lust, just like mine were. His eyes tempted me even more and unconsciously, I ended up licking my bottom lip as I stared at him.

Sora grinned at me, before returning his gaze to my dick. Lifting it up slightly with his hand, his tongue started at the base, before slowly and torturously moving up until he reached the tip, once again flicking his tongue. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and I clenched the sheets under my hands as I let out a slightly louder groan. It was so hot to have Sora doing this to me.

Before I even realized it, Sora had my cock in his mouth. At first, not all of it, but it didn't take him long to go farther and farther down, licking and sucking his way down. And of course, during all of this, I'm doing my best to not moan out, but it's getting increasingly difficult to do so. Sora's just so good, even though he's inexperienced.

He wouldn't be able to get all of me in, I knew, but the part that he couldn't, he began to jerk off, while he used his mouth for the rest of it.

I groaned as Sora began to suck roughly on my cock, and I couldn't stop myself from rocking into him a little, lightly mouth fucking him. It was just too damn much for my senses, though I was absolutely conscious to not hurt Sora – that was something I refused to do, no matter how heated things got.

His teeth scraped against my dick and even though it was slightly painful, it was also pleasurable, so I didn't really mind. But the sucking he would do was what really drove me mad and made me clench my hands around the sheets.

"Shit," I growled out, before letting my hands move to Sora's hair. I latched onto his brown spikes, before digging deeper into his hair. And when he sucked harder, I clutched harder and that seemed to spur him on. He began to suck impossibly hard and it was making me crazier and crazier.

"Fuck, Sora. I don't know how much longer I can hold it in," I growled out as I told him, but I didn't loosen my latch onto his hair any less. I wanted to cum in his mouth – it was such a hot idea, and hopefully he'd let me do it.

Sora's response was merely to keep on sucking, while his hand gained speed. I couldn't help but to grin down at him, before another groan left my lips.

"Sora," I groaned out, before I finally let myself release inside of him. A loud groan released from me this time as I came inside his mouth, my eyes unable to stay open as wave after wave of my orgasm hit me.

It was just as good as when we had sex, but yet in a different way. The blowjob was amazing, but it was pure lust and hormones. While when we had sex, it was lusty of course, but it was also passion and love. Two totally amazing things, but different emotions put into it.

When I was finally done spilling myself into Sora, and he was sure, he released my dick from his mouth. The smile on his face had me half hard in seconds, and I had to stop myself from smirking at my high sex drive.

"So?" he asked, eagerly awaiting my approval.

"You're amazing at that," I told him honestly, deciding not to tease him about it. I was too horny to tease for much longer. I wanted to be inside of him already, and so I would be.

Within seconds I had him flat on his back as I licked my lips, just staring at his body beneath mine. Immediately I began to unbutton and unzip his pants, before pulling them off – along with his boxers.

Sora, thankfully, didn't seem to mind in the least and just went along with it. Looking into his eyes, I knew immediately that he wanted exactly what I wanted – possibly just as much as I wanted it.

I got off of him for a moment, going over to my school bag to grab the lube. In my mind, you never knew when you may need it, and it was a good thing I thought that way. No matter how horny I was, I wouldn't hurt Sora by trying to enter him raw.

"Hurry, Riku," he whined out. I grinned of course, but I did hurry towards him. I wouldn't be able to take much longer of this.

"So impatient, Sora," I teased, smirking at him as I got back on top of him.

"I want you," he whined again. And fuck, was it hot.

"Fuck, it's hot when you say that," I told him, lubing up my index finger.

Sora lifted up his ass for me, before I slowly entered my finger inside of him. He groaned for a moment, probably out of pain, but it didn't take him long to relax into it. I was glad that he was getting used to the feeling of something inside of there, although I knew it would a while for his body to be completely used to it.

When I heard Sora moan louder, I inserted a second finger. That lasted just as long as the first finger, before I heard the loud moan again, and then I inserted the third finger – the last finger I would insert inside of him.

As I fingered him, going faster and harder with each thrust, I began to lube up my dick. I already could feel the excitement and the adrenaline pumping through my veins.

"Riku," he moaned out, arching his body and thrusting back against my fingers. "Please."

He didn't have to ask me twice, although the 'please' was more like a beg.

I removed my fingers from inside of him, and as I lightly pressed my cock against his entrance, I made sure our faces were centimeters apart. I had to look at him, to see the lust in his eyes and know that he wanted it like I did. Even though I knew it, seeing it was a whole other experience.

"You ready?"

He nodded. "Hurry," he whined.

And with that, I slammed my lips against his as I slammed myself inside of him.

The pain would happen no matter what, but if it was a quick pain, at least it wouldn't last as long, nor would it be slow and torture him.

I heard the groan of pain against my lips, but I also felt him kissing me back as his body tried to adjust to me being inside of him again. It had been a while – or well, it had been yesterday, but it felt like a while. And now, being inside of him again, everything felt wonderful.

Sora was just so damn soft and hot inside and it affected me down to my toes. My body felt like it was on fire and all I wanted to do was to pound deep inside of him, but I resisted. I needed to wait until he would be okay with it. But damn, it was hard. It just felt so damn good being inside of him.

"Riku," he said softly against my lips.

I let my tongue slip into his mouth, and he let me with no battle. And as I did this, I slowly began to move inside of him.

The first thrust had me groaning against his lips, as well as growling. As for him, he moaned and writhed beneath me. And as I sped up, we eventually had to stop kissing due to his moaning. I didn't really mind, though. Even though I loved kissing him, I also loved the affect I had on my little Sora. I loved that I could distract him enough to where he couldn't focus on anything at all.

I continued to thrust harder and harder, faster and faster. Sora was moaning below me, while I was groaning above him. The sensations bombarding me were sending me into overdrive. I suddenly felt more powerful and like I had ten times more energy as I drove into him, which made us both get louder. He began to scream and moan out my name, while my groans got deeper and sounded almost animalistic.

It just felt so good to be inside of him again, even though it had been less than twenty-four hours since I was last in him. But shit, it felt way too long. Sora was just so addicting, and any time away from him was too long.

"Riku," he moaned out. "I'm...about to-" Sora came on our stomachs, his cum sticking to both of us. I continued to thrust into him more, before I, too, came. Cumming inside of him was another incredible feeling that blew my mind and I groaned out his name as I did it.

As I finished inside of him, I let myself fall next to him, not wanting to make the mess on our stomachs worse.

"I think I have a towel," he muttered softly, still trying to catch his breath.

Surprisingly, he did actually have a towel, and we wiped ourselves of Sora's come, before I wiped some of my own cum from his thighs.

"I don't think I could ever get tired of that," he said, smiling contently.

I laughed. "Really? Jeez, I know I have a high sex drive, but even I'm gonna' get tired."

He pushed against my shoulder lightly, sticking his tongue out at me. "You know what I mean," he muttered.

I laughed again. "I know," I said, before pulling his smaller form into my larger one.

"What about you?" he asked, looking up at me.

I smiled softly. "Like I could ever get tired of it," I told him, pressing my lips softly to his. "I've been dreaming about this for forever, so there's no way I could ever get tired of it."

He grinned at me. "Do you think Leon or Roxas heard us?"

"What, does it turn you on at the idea?" I asked, teasingly of course. I couldn't go for very long without doing it.

The look on his face was priceless. "Gross!"

I just laughed. "I bet they left a while ago. They're not stupid, so I'm sure they could figure out what we were gonna' do."

He laughed, too. "True." Sora snuggled up into my chest, pressing his body closer to mine. I did the same as I held him tighter and pressed my lips to his hair.

"I love you, Riku," he told against my chest.

I smiled at his words. How could I not? Those three words were enough to send me to cloud nine. It was something that I had been dying to hear from him for so long, so just hearing it now was like ecstasy.

"I love you more."