Summary: Sora couldn't stop thinking that maybe Riku didn't have to look too far when looking for someone. Maybe Riku could find something in him. Maybe he could be Riku's boyfriend? AU. SoRiku. Multiple chapter story.
A.N.: So the two aren't friends anymore. What will this new found discovery lead to?
It was starting to become routine that Riku would sleep so innocently next to Sora. The silver haired male had done nothing too extreme.
But, Sora knew the innocence would not last. Riku was a true vixen from the inside of his heart. the kisses the two shared the next night had gone on far longer than the first night they spent together in his bed. Sora found Riku's lips on his own for an extensive amount of time, and with Riku straddling him. The silver haired male's tongue would sneak inside and roll around Sora's so slowly and sensually that it would unwittingly remind Sora of the things his tongue was doing to his cock.
Even Riku's choice of clothing changed. Yesterday, the silver haired male wore button up pajamas that decently covered his skin. Now he had resorted to wearing only a pair of boxer briefs and a tank top that only ended right above his belly button. Sora tried not to admire the muscles that Riku's lack of clothing revealed.
Sora couldn't stop himself from getting too excited during their new session of long make-outs. Riku's bare skin just drove him up the wall. His hands rebelled against his thoughts as they would sometimes linger across Riku's revealed abdomen and lower back.
Now Sora's hands went a little further with their exploration. They traveled to Riku's warm buns, squeezing them like the secret pervert he was. When Sora felt Riku's hips collide with his in reaction, he soon found out he wasn't the only one getting excited. Riku moaned into his mouth as he moved his hips around in circles, giving pleasurable friction to the two of them. Sora slightly panted as Riku dry humped him, biting his lower lip.
But, the brunette had to halt their fooling around. After all, they couldn't go too far. It wasn't as if Sora was prepared for it anyway...Riku then cuddled very closely to Sora, giving him one last good night kiss before falling sound asleep. This night had ended much more innocently than he thought.
"Night," Riku whispered as his eyes twinkled, his lips lingering over Sora's. The brunette nearly groaned at the inner desires his body was struggling with. But, he had to calm his hormones.
But, Sora's dreams weren't so innocent and he couldn't keep a leash on his hormones when he was unconscious. It seemed that as soon as he saw Riku in such an intimate way, his mind was slowly getting corrupted by the silver haired male. Sora dreamt of the two making out and having sex in his own bed, tongues clashing and swirling messily around, Riku's moans filling his mouth with its sweet noises. There was an evident lack of clothing between the two, something Sora was secretly craving during the night, but could only safely imagine in his thoughts and now his dream. Riku was begging him to touch him, guiding his hand down his chest and in between his legs. Sora obliged to Riku's silent request as he thrusted into him, hand wildly stroking his cock while groaning out his name-
That was until Sora woke up from his dream. There was something odd about this morning though. He also noticed that he was against a very warm body, his pelvis pressed against something supple and firm. Sora looked down to see himself pitching a tent that had a smidgen of a wet spot on it, that very bump pressed into someone's butt. He registered the slight movement of his hips and hand, immediately stopping them both. He was holding something sticky and warm.
"S-Sora," he heard the owner of the body against him moan softly. Sora looked back up to see Riku's pink face tilt towards him. Sora blinked as the fog in his head cleared up. He moved away from Riku, realizing that he was inappropriately close to him, even pressing his erection to his backside on top of that. Sora's hand recoiled as he noticed it was covered with something thick and clear. Was this-
Riku turned around to confirm Sora's answer. His boxer briefs were halfway down his thighs. His thighs and cock were covered with the same clear glaze, spread in sticky webs on his pelvis.
"Riku, what happened?" Sora asked with a gulp. Though it was blatantly obvious what happened. The evidence was all over his sticky hand and splattered on Riku's lower body.
"W-well, you spooned me in the middle of the night," Riku nervously explained. "You started muttering my name...and you began to hump me. T-then you put your hand in my pants..."
Sora blushed deeply as he realized that this matched his dream almost too perfectly. Whatever he had done to Riku in his dream reciprocated through his actions in real life. This meant he had harassed Riku in his sleep, doing something without his permission yet again. "I'm so sorry. I really didn't know what I was doing."
"You...are?" Riku asked slowly.
Sora grabbed a nearby tissue and began to wipe his sticky hand. "Yeah, I-I guess I must have done that in my sleep. Here, you should use these to clean yourself..." He handed the silver haired male the whole box of tissues.
"But, Sora-" Riku tried to explain, grabbing Sora's arm.
Sora blushed as he looked at Riku. The silver haired male was just as shocked as him. He couldn't blame Riku; he also woke up to quite a surprise. Sora would have continued if he actually knew what he was doing. He would have continued if he had the necessary items! "S-sorry Riku. I really need to clean up."
Sora gently grabbed Riku's hand and pulled it away from his arm. He felt terrible for leaving it at this, but he would makeup for it. Soon.
To gaara'sGurl101: As you wished, here's another chapter. And it's going to lead into something good. Mweeheehee.
To Ern Estine 13624: Thanks fren :D
