A/N: There's a lemon in this chapter, and I'll segregate it if you're awkward with that kind of stuff. Here's where we get down and dirty! Thanks for reading!


The car ride was spent in utter silence, Roxas sitting and ruminating on anger. It seemed to permeate every one of his cells, setting the inside of his body aflame with anger.

"Roxas."

"Fuck you, don't explain. I understand fully." At least, he thought he did. It was the reason Demyx continuously avoided his eyes. They pulled into the driveway. "We weren't even going out for a week!" Roxas shouted as he jumped out of the car, slamming the door behind him. Angry, the blonde boy ran into his home and found it beautifully lifeless. Locking the door behind him, he trotted up and locked each entryway into the house, most notably his bedroom window. "Fucking mother fucker!" he yelled, punching the innocent pillow lying on his bed. His phone vibrated. It was a text from Sora asking if he could come over. He responded with an 'It's not a good time. Axel and I broke up.' Sighing, Roxas put the phone on Vol. 5 sound, and tossed it on the bed.

After about 20 minutes of quiet sulking, the doorbell rang. "If it's fucking Axel, I'm going to punch him in his face!" Roxas opened the door and was met by Sora with a large box of mini Cheetos bags.

"They make me feel better, so I thought you'd need it."

"These are one of my favorite comfort foods!"

"Awesome!"

"Come in, come in." Sora stepped into the house, taking his shoes off and gingerly setting them next to the door. They walked up to Roxas' room, and Sora perched himself on Roxas' bed. The blonde sat next to him, sighing quietly.

"How are you holding up?" Sora inquired quietly.

"I feel like punching small things," Roxas whispered. Warm arms wrapped around Roxas' shoulders.

"It's okay, promise." The two boys found themselves cuddling with Roxas' face pressed into Sora's chest. He clutched onto Sora's shirt gently, a couple of tears leaking out. "Oh, Roxy, don't cry. You're loved and Axel is retarded."

"I just didn't know I was so absolutely undesirable."

"Not true," Sora objected, running a calming hand through Roxas' hair.

"How so?"

"If Riku wasn't my boyfriend, I can assure you that I would be yours. Roxas, you're an amazing boy. Never forget that."

To this day, neither of the boys can tell who kissed who or who initiated what they did that fateful afternoon. Whoever started it, they were soon kissing passionately, hands grabbing clothes. The two rolled onto a position with Sora underneath and Roxas on top. Sora's hands lifted up Roxas' shirt, taking it off and tossing it across the room. Roxas stopped them, pulling away slowly. It took quite a bit of time for them to regain breath.

"Are you sure we should do this? I mean, you have Riku." Sora smiled, pushing to rub his hands on Roxas' chest.

"I'm positive. He does this to me all the time. Mostly with women, too." Sora's tongue stuck out in disgust. "Women are gross." Roxas bit his lip in hesitation, looking at Sora's shirt and playing with the sleeve. I told Axel no. Is that why we broke up? No, I think not. So, should I? Riku would be pissed, I might die. It's been so long since Hayner that I think I need to be inside Sora. Fuck it, I need it.


They began kissing again, Sora's legs wrapping around Roxas' hips to tug his pants off. Suddenly, the blonde was there in only a pair of boxers. He pulled away, looking at his coy partner. "Holy crap, you're amazing."

"Years of practice," Sora replied proudly. Roxas blinked, and Sora giggled. He lifted his head to bite Roxas' lip and tugged gently on it. "Please, Roxas? I need it," he whined slightly as he rubbed himself against Roxas. Giving into the little vixen, Roxas removed his shirt, and ducked his head to nibble on Sora's chest. The boy giggled. "Gently, I can't have any marks." Roxas glared at him from under his bands, and instead licked his way down, pausing to tease Sora's nipples. The brunette groaned, moving and wriggling in ecstasy. "Roxas!" Sora bit his lip gently, and tossed his head as his pants were opened slowly. Roxas chuckled as he pulled down Sora's pants and boxers, tossing them onto the ground. The small brunette's organ leaped with being free in the slightly cool air. Roxas nudged it with his nose, smiling softly when Sora wriggled. He took as much of it into his mouth as he could, suckling happily. Hands ran through Roxas' hair, tugging upwards so that he would release Sora again. The other boy looked at Roxas. "I need you in me. Now." His face was flushed, but his legs opened more, asking for the blonde. He smiled, licking Sora's member again.

"We don't have lube."

"My pants," Sora struggled out.

"What?"

"There's a pocket hidden on the inside of my pants. Look there."

Roxas grabbed Sora's pants, surprised at how rough the material felt compared to the owner's skin. He quickly found the pocket, and pulled out a little bottle of amber-colored liquid. He closed it within his hand, joining Sora on the bed again. Roxas warmed some on his hand, stroking himself twice before circling Sora's entrance with his hand to wetten the skin. He placed himself there, easing into the soft, deliciously warm entrance.

"Oh, Roxas, dear lord." Roxas gasped, and they fit together perfectly. The two held that for awhile, their breaths mingling.

"Sora," Roxas whispered, moving slowly. They kept that loving pace for awhile, holding each other gently. Sora's nails dug into Roxas' shoulder blades.

"I need you to move faster." Roxas nodded, lost for simple words in every feeling bumping around in his mind. He withdrew from Sora, slamming back in. The boy mewled with pleasure, wrapping strong legs around Roxas' hips. They rocked together, their lips meeting and biting in numerous ways. Both of them interlaced their fingers, squeezing tightly. Sora spasmed around Roxas as he orgasmed, and Roxas pulled out. He had an orgasm on Sora's chest.


They froze, trembling visibly. Roxas stood shakily. "I'll go get you a washcloth." Sora nodded, his limp body shining from perspiration and sperm. The blonde boy went into the bathroom, wetting a washcloth and grabbing a small towel. He walked back into his bedroom, bending and gently cleaning off Sora's stomach. He smiled at Roxas as he dried off his skin. Roxas folded the towel, concealing the washcloth within. He disappeared into the hallway, putting it in the wash bin. Finally, Roxas joined Sora on the bed, holding the boy.

"Oh, Roxas, that was amazing."

"I agree." Sora was now snuggling into Roxas' chest instead of vice-versa. Roxas groaned slightly, pulling the boy tighter. "Why do you have lube in your pants?" Sora laughed heartily, burying his face into his chest.

"Because of Riku. I never know when he might want it. That boy is a machine." The blonde fell silent. "I sorry," Sora apologized.

"Don't be. It's cool, I understand. You cheated on him with me."

"I wouldn't have given it up for anyone else. I like you, but Riku is there and I'm so confused. Honestly, I don't know. Then you and Axel broke up earlier today, and it's just… ugh." They laid there for a while in comfortable silence.

"So I'm your dirty little mistress?" Roxas mused.

"You're not female nor are you small, I assure you, but in a way, yes. You're my dirty mistress." The two fell into laugher. "But I reiterate. You're bigger, though, which is nice." A dark flush rushed itself to Roxas' ears and cheeks.

"Thank you." Sora giggled happily, kissing Roxas.

"Y'know, thank you for this."

"What?"

"Cuddling. Riku and I used to, but not anymore. He always has to leave for something or the other." Roxas frowned heavily, and cupped Sora's face in his hands.

"Listen, you're a great guy. Promise you. I had a boyfriend, the boy in the camo pants Saturday?" Sora thought for a second before nodding. "Okay, so we used to be together all the time. We were in love, yeah? Then he picked up something else on the side, and we reverted to friends instead of lovers. I'm not saying you two are the same, but," he shrugged, "you never know." Sora rested his head against Roxas' chest, seeming to ruminate on what he had said.

"I think you're right."

"I don't want to break you two up!" Roxas nearly shouted, aghast. It sounded as though his voice climbed two octaves.

"I know."

Sora suddenly sat up, and straddled Roxas. His hands rested on Roxas' chest.

"We've been heading towards this for a long time." The boy kissed Roxas gently, jumping off him and scrambling towards his pants. The blonde watched his perfect body move and spring into action. Sora's cell phone was dug out of his pants. He speed dialed Riku, putting a finger over Roxas' lips. "Shhh." They listened to the ringing, sitting or half-sitting. Riku finally picked up after what seemed like an eternity.

"Yeah Sora?"

"Hey, Riku, it's me."

"I know." Roxas blinked. For as happy as they were at school and in public, it seemed as though the relationship was breaking, like Sora has said.

"I want to break up." It was absolutely silence.

"Why?"

"You've been cheating and I just did. I adore Kairi like she's my sister, and she's told me everything. About you and Naminé, I mean." Roxas' jaw dropped.

"She's nothing, Sora, I love you." Roxas heard a loud slap over the phone as though a hand had contacted with someone's cheek.

"Fuck you Riku!" Sora shouted, and heard a twin from Naminé on the other side. Sora hung up the phone, tucking it into his pants. "Axel and you broke up today. I thought it was suitable that Riku and I did the same." Sora climbed back into bed, curling up with Roxas comfortably. The boy seemed strong on the outside but Roxas knew inside he was breaking into a million pieces like a broken mirror. Axel and him had gone out for about a week, Hayner and him had for about a year. He couldn't imagine the pain of five.

"Where did we put those Cheetos?"

"You're getting the munchies?" Sora asked, his voice wavering only slightly. He placed his head on Roxas' shoulder.

"No, I was just wondering." Sora giggled.

"They're over by your dresser."

"Okay. 'Cause my sister always eats my Cheetos."

"Are you going to hide them?" The door flung open admitting Marluxia.

"Holy fuck balls!"