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Riku: Underwear Abounds

"Come on Sora! We're going to miss the bus!"

I heard a scuffle and a muffled thump from behind the door. I let a grin play about my lips. There was a slight moan from inside, and I felt a vision slide slowly into my mind. Sora, struggling to get changed, trying desperately to pull himself into a pair of my old pants. I smacked my hand away from the waistband of my pants and raised it to knock on the door.

"Sora… if you don't hurry up… I'll come in there and dress you myself!"

"Okay… okay…" He opened the door and I almost came right there. His hair had been straightened, and he was wearing tight jeans with a polo neck jumper. His eyes had been rimmed ever so faintly with eyeliner, thanks to Tidus.

"Are we going then?"

I looked behind me. "Hey Kairi." She looked really beautiful today. Ever since she had been going out with Tidus, she'd had reasons to dress up and look her best. Even though he didn't mind if she didn't.

"Is he ready yet?" She leant forward and groped around for the handle, before I put a hand on hers.

"He's already out Red."

"Ah okay." She smiled, the white of her teeth standing out against her cherry lips. Tidus strode up behind her and snaked his arms around her waist, and I could see a blush rise to her cheeks.

"Come on Red. We'll miss the bus."

I glanced at Tidus and noticed something odd. "What's this?" I reached out and fingered a silver loop in his ear. He punched me playfully in the arm and told me that his mum finally let him get an earring.

I bowed mockingly at Sora and hooked his hand in mine. "Shall we go Mi'lady?"

"You're such an ass Riku…." He pouted and stuck his tongue out at me.

"If you don't keep that tongue inside your mouth I shall have to put it to better use." I smirked, my hand toying with his zipper.

"Hey Guys! Keep it in your pants!" Kairi scolded. I felt a smack around the back of my head and I glared angrily at Tidus.

Now it was my turn to pout. She couldn't see and we were still getting told off. Bah.

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Sora and I didn't attract nearly as much attention as I thought we would. Probably because we were walking next to Kairi and Tidus. I'm not sure what the reason for that was exactly.

Kairi was fascinated by soap shops. You know, cosmetic stores and such. I let Sora go out with Tidus to find him a new earring. I stayed with Kairi.

I held onto her shoulders and guided her to where she wanted to go. Her glazed gaze remained unresponsive, but her other senses picked up everything. That's why I think she liked these shops so much. There was all different ways to visualize the world. She'd reach out with slender hands and feel about for a soap, and take it up to her nose, sniffing at it gently. Once or twice, she'd sneeze, and her auburn locks would tumble over her eyes. It made me laugh. It made me remember what kind of a girl she really was. I still recall how we met. She was the shy little bookworm from the library. But now… Sephiroth had made sure she'd never read another book again. She'd have to read Braille.

A surge of anger flared up within me again. Why was trouble always related to me?

"Riku?"

I felt her tugging at my sleeve. I let my mind jump into reality and I smiled.

"What is it?"

"It's nice… isn't it?" She tilted her head, much like Sora does. "Us two… we haven't spent any time together recently. I don't blame you, you know."

"For what?"

"For last year. I don't blame you."

I sighed and she grinned. "Well that's that then! I'm glad we're okay now!" Her hand found my shoulder, then my cheek, and she cupped it, straining up on her tip toes and kissing the soft skin there gently. "I'm glad." She spoke in a faint whisper, I almost didn't catch it.

A subtle sad smile crawled onto my face. "So am I Red. So am I."

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We stood together. A united front. An untouchable army. We had a mission. We would win. We would be victorious. We were one. We would overcome anything in our way. We were invincible.

"WAAAH! I DON'T LIKE IT!!!"

I spun around. Tidus had Sora by the neck of his jumper, and he was trying to run. Kairi was laughing.

"Come on Sora. We came all this way. We can't back down now!"

We stood together outside 'Fille Sexy' a well renounced French Lingerie store. I had an allowance from James, and My Father. I didn't have anything else to spend it on. In actual fact, the allowance from James had actually gone back into his pocket, to help with school funding.

I must admit, I got a little intimidated when the doors slid open with a hiss in front of me. I took a step back, and then grabbed Sora roughly by the wrist and dragged him inside.

"Riku!"

"Shut it Sora!"

The world suddenly became one of red, black, and the occasional glimpse of bright colours. There was lace at every turn, and a heavy red glow over everything. I whirled around, only to see Sora's face an equal match to Tidus's, open mouthed and gaping. I faced the shop and took in everything through wide eyes, occasionally thinking, 'how the heck would they get THAT on?' my attention soon turned to the woman behind the counter, staring at us through lowered glasses.

"Can I help you?" she asked, suspicion on her face.

I absentmindedly scratched the back of my head and grinned lazily at her. "No thanks. We're just browsing."

"Hmmm…"

Without another pause, I grabbed Sora by the hand and pulled him behind a rack of corsets. I crossed both arms over my chest and smirked at him, watching as he glanced around, his face growing redder by the second. I knelt down so I was looking up at him through heavy lidded eyes, jutting my bottom lip out slightly, to give that 'puppy dog' effect I was searching for.

"Come on Sowwwwa….." I pleaded in a childish manner, "Wet's gwo shopping fwor underwear!"

"First things first…" I spun around as Tidus interrupted us. "How are we going to fill these bras? In case you haven't noticed… Sora hasn't got anything to put in them!"

"I was getting to that!"

"Of course you were…"

I resisted the urge to wipe that smug smile of his face. "So what do you suggest?"

"I suggest we talk to someone with a little more experience than us."

As if totally on cue, Kairi appeared from behind a smaller rack and cocked her head quizzically. "You guys… Sora has options… but because he won't have any idea what I'll be suggesting… I think we should go with chicken fillets… at least for the time being."

"Chicken fillets…? Like… the kind you find in the frozen section of the supermarket?"

I raised an eyebrow. "Obviously not you, twat… right Kairi? You can't possibly mean that!"

She laughed, her lips letting chuckles and such slip through. She flicked a crimson bang from in front of her eyes and put a hand on her hip. "No silly. They're pad like things that you put inside the bras. Girl's usually use them if they get to a certain age and want to go out somewhere… and they have well… 'Not a lot up front'. She chuckled again. "Pardon the pun."

I nodded. "I think I understand," I put a hand on Sora's shoulder. "Where will they be?"

"Well…" She frowned a little. "I think we should avoid talking to the sales woman for now. We've already aroused her suspicions enough…"

"Like any of us would want to arouse her in any way…" Tidus muttered, mostly under his breath, making Sora laugh.

"Look. Kairi's right. She already thinks we're nuts." I sighed.

"Does she mean these?"

All of us looked up to see Sora, dangling a packet in front of him, blinking at it curiously. I took it from his hand and peered at it. "What do they look like Kairi?"

"Should be concaved slightly… and a neutral colour… I think."

I nodded. "Then we have them. Can we do the fun bit now?"

"Fun? FUN?" Sora pouted, waving his hands around frantically, almost smacking me in the mouth, "How the hell is this fun?"

I smirked. "I'll show you when we get to the changing room silly…"

His mouth made a tiny 'o' shape and I grinned, watching Tidus narrow his eyes at me.

"To the underwear!" I proclaimed, striking a Superman like pose.

Kairi stopped us with a wave of her slender hands and frowned. "Riku… you have to pick a B cup bra. Okay?"

"Sure thing." I turned to Sora. "Come on!"

We took a sharp left and were faced with bras of every colour of the rainbow. I reached out and fingered a crimson bra, fixed with lace and a beautiful cream design woven in. I saw Sora gazing at one with light blue, light pink and yellow stripes on, which, surprisingly, was pretty nice. I stood to the brim of my full height, including my tip toes and unhooked it for him. He nodded and smiled nervously. He was just a bit freaked out, even I could tell that.

"Which one do you want next?" I asked, one arm around his shoulders. "You can have four."

He pointed to the one in my hand and I chuckled. "No silly. Now you have to pick three more. Then we can go and try them on. Kairi told me how you put them on… so I can show you."

He looked up to a white one with black lace threaded through, somewhat like a corset, and I unhooked that for him too.

"Can I pick one?" I asked, looking at him through the corner of my eye.

"Sure thing…" He mumbled. I reached out and took the crimson and cream one. He then did 'eeeny meeny miny mo' and picked up a light blue one with a plain green pattern.

With four bras at hand, I tapped Tidus on the shoulder and told him we were going to try them on. He nodded and ushered us away with a dismissive wave of his hands.

I closed the door behind me and watched as Sora reached down for the bottom of his jumper and held it tight, bringing it up, over his head and struggling to force his chocolate locks through the neck. He finally burst free, like a dolphin from water and gave his hair a casual shake. I tore my eyes away from his lean torso and smirked at him.

"So fair maiden… Which one?"

He scowled like an angry puppy and pointed to the stripy one in an annoyed fashion. I unhooked it from its hanger and chuckled at his face. He was wearing the, 'I have no idea how you get that on, but I'm going to try and look like I do' face. I turned him around and motioned for him to raise his arms, which he did, a quizzical look on his features.

I hooked the clasps together at the back and he slipped his arms through the straps. I then stepped back to study my handy work.

Sora's eyes were wide with humiliation and his face wore that all too familiar shade of cherry red. The bra hung away from his chest, where his lack of bust was obvious. The fillets would take care of that, giving him a rather small B cup set of breasts. Suddenly, the thought of Sora walking around with smooth legs, a clingy skirt and two mounds under his fitted shirt flew through me, bringing shudders up my spine and making me almost moan in pleasure where I stood. Sora turned to me, his mouth slightly open as if he was about to ask me a question, but he didn't get that far. I pushed my lips onto his and forced him against the wall, his legs coming up and hooking around my waist. Our groins rubbed together and he mewled under his breath. I cupped his ass in my hands and hoisted him up, so I could nibble his collarbone and kiss all the sensitive spots I knew were there.

His hands tangled themselves in my hair and his eyes scrunched in pain as his pants grew smaller. I rocked against him and heard him whisper something. Something that didn't sound like Riku. It sounded like… Fleemo? Kemo? Nemo?!

I ignored it and turned, falling back onto the bench and sitting Sora on my lap, where my erection was slowly becoming more painful by the second. I watched as Sora stood up, hurriedly throwing his pants onto the floor and unzipping my own. I grinned at his adrenaline fuelled rush. His eyes were blinded with lust and he straddled my lap. I slid the bra off and he worked fast, quickly discarding my boxers.

"You don't have to do this…" I whispered… desperately hoping he wouldn't refuse me in this state, otherwise, I'd have to pin him down and rape him.

"I want to try something…" He mumbled, pulling a tube of lube from my pocket. I frowned. How did he know that was there? He smoothed it all over my arousal, paying great attention to the head. He then sat back up, positioning me at his entrance. I froze. Sora wanted to do the whole, missionary position thing. His head fell forward, his bangs hovering over his face and moving in his breath. I watched intently at his features as he lowered himself onto me.

"Ah…. Hn…" He mumbled as he bit his lip in pain. I held onto both his hands and felt his half moon fingernails dig into the skin between my knuckles. As the head of my cock penetrated him, he stifled a moan and a tear spilled onto his cheek, which I wiped away quickly. With a shake of his head, he put on a brave face and then pushed himself onto my erection fully, so his tight channel engulfed me completely.

My eyes rolled in their sockets as I waited for him to adjust to me. He was seemingly okay in a moment, and then he pulled away slightly and slammed onto me once again. He whimpered with each thrust, but more in pleasure than in pain now. He mumbled my name, trying to be as quiet as possible, and I forced back the moans that had risen to my throat.

I raked my fingernails over his back, my climax drawing near. His breath became heavy, his small hands gripped my shoulders tightly as he too, grew close to release.

I reached between our sweaty bodies and snaked a tapered hand around his arousal, causing him to let out a moan that was louder than I would have liked. I fingered the head, stroking the shaft, and then wrapping my hand around it so Sora mewled like a hungry kitten.

I felt him go faster, then harder, all the tell tale signs that he was about to climax. I closed my eyes tight, feeling his hands come up and grip my shoulders.

"God… Riku..." He tried to stay quiet, but I found it hot that my name was slipping through his lips.

"Shhh… Sora… ah…"

"Guys… are you READY yet?" I heard Tidus yell, but Sora answered for him.

"Uh… god… yes!"

"Well…. Hurry up then!"

"Ah…. Yes… I'm… I'm… I'm coming!"

And he did. One last burst of pleasure and a warm wave of hot sweet, bubbling love that burst all over my stomach.

I kissed him on the lips lightly and took the lube from the bench, fastening it tight and grabbing a tissue from my pocket. After we'd cleaned up, I put a hand on the door and leant in to Sora's ear.

"Love you," I whispered, receiving an, 'I love you too' in response.

"God where were you?"

I grinned, hanging the four bras in his face.

"We'll take these your royal assholeness."

He pouted. "What took you so long?"

And before I could even dream up an excuse, Sora already had me covered.

"Girls underwear sure is complicated."

LEMONS! -Throws out lemons-

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