Hey there it's Mitzy. Srry for the wait...my editor added her apology at the end. We were a tad behing editing but I will try not to let it happen again! (btw is wasnt all her fault! Boys in real life are a pain and not as gentlemanly as Riku and I was slighty destracted for a while...opps)
Btw I do not own any Kingdom Hearts/ Disney stuff.
Enjoy!
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Kairi's POV
In her coach.
Kairi slowly twirled her hair into a lose bun in the mirror. She pinned it back and let her hands fall to her sides. Her blue eyes stared back at her sadly and dark bags rested under them from lack of sleep. She looked like a mess. She felt like a mess. And it was all Axel's fault. She was the victim. He hurt her. And she was never going to forgive him.
Roxas' POV
In his coach.
Roxas stood up from his seat in the circus stands. His mother stood next to him her hands clapped over her mouth. The entire crowd was quiet as they watched the two men fall towards the death.
"Daddy," Roxas screamed out right as they hit the hard ground. Then suddenly, a loud eruption of screams filled the tent and Roxas scrambled past his frozen mother towards the center ring.
Roxas gasped as he woke from his nightmare. He bolted up right and panted as he caught his shaky breath. His back was soaked in sweat and tiny sweat droplets trailed down his forehead. Axel stirred next to him and opened his striking green eyes. Axel blinked at him for a second before he registered his state.
Axel bolted upright and stroked his back. Roxas felt a solid tear fall from his wide eyes and he sniffed pitifully. Axel looked at him sadly, he too had the same dream many times before. Roxas rubbed his eyes wearily and took in a deep breath as his heart beat slowed to a normal tempo. Axel slid from his bottom bunk and walked over towards the fridge and grabbed a water bottle before sliding back under the covers next to him. He silently hand it to him and Roxas took it with a shaky hand. He gulped back half the bottle and let Axel finish off the rest. Axel tossed the empty bottle into the sink and looked at Roxas with sad eyes.
"You better take off you shirt Rox, it's soaked," he said groggily. Roxas obeyed, too tired to argue, and tossed it to the floor. The cold air licked at his damp skin and Roxas dove under the covers. Axel followed suit and pulled him close to him. Roxas snuggled into his chest and rested his head under Axel's chin. Axel slid one of his hands under his pillow while his other rested on the side of Roxas' ribcage. He softly caressed a circular motion with his thumb across his pale skin making Roxas relax. Roxas closed his eyes as the memory flashed back into his mind.
"I miss him," Roxas whimpered, "Everything was so perfect until-"
"Shh," Axel hushed him. Roxas felt Axel kiss the top of his head and he sighed. Roxas focused on Axel rather than the burning memories. He listened to his slow, heavy breathing and looked at his collar bone that disappeared under his gray shirt collar. Roxas could feel his rhythmic heart beat where his hands lay pressed to his muscular chest. Axel continued to run his thumb over his soft skin reassuringly. Roxas slowly drifted to sleep to Axel's heart beat thumping steadily on his fingertips.
Roxas woke with a start of someone knocking on the door. Axel jerked awake on the second knock and groaned.
"I got it," Axel moaned as he rolled off the bottom bunk and shuffled towards the door. Roxas watched as he yanked open the door, about to curse at the person on the other end, but catching himself when he saw who it was. At the door stood their, boss, also the ringmaster, looking quite cheerful.
"May I speak to you Axel," he said through his curly mustache.
Axel nodded, "Of course sir," he said as he stepped out into the cold morning and shut the door behind him. Roxas sat up and scratched his greasy hair. Ugh, I need a shower. He wiped the sleepy from his eyes and stared at the door curiously. I wonder whats going on...
Minutes later his question was answer and the door opened. Axel was smiling hesitantly and laughing lightly.
"Of course sir, I'm on it," Axel said nicely to his boss before he closed he door and spun towards Roxas looking quite awake. "Guess what?" He said quite cheerfully.
"What," Roxas croaked, still not fully awake.
"I'm going to doing a fire show at the local orphanage," he said quickly. Roxas blinked in shocked.
"What? You haven't played with fire since your dad-" Roxas started before Axel cut him off.
"I know, I know! Rox, don't you see, this is just the push I need to start back up," Axel said as he looked at Roxas happily. Roxas was still confused.
"I thought you couldn't do it anymore," Roxas stammered. Axel walked over to him and sat on the bed Indian style next to him. Axel reached towards Roxas and cupped his chin softly.
"I couldn't, I lost the passion I used to with the flames when dad died, but something has changed in me, I can feel it," Axel said slowly as if search his own soul, "I feel like the spark has been ignited again, and I think its because of you." Roxas looked at Axel puzzled. His red hair was all bed raggled and his nose was pink from the cold air outside.
"Me..?" Roxas stammered. Axel smiled and pulled him towards him and captured his lips with his own. Roxas surrendered to his soft caresses of his lips and kissed him back slowly. Axel pulled away. Axel smiled at him sweetly and yesterdays scene creeped into Roxas' mind making him blush.
"Yea you! Every time I kiss you my heart still flutters. You ignite the fire back in me. Especially when you made you cute little moans like last night when i-"
"Ok, ok," Roxas stammered, incredibly embarrassed. Axel laughed and leaned over and kissed him again. Roxas sighed into his kiss and pulled Axel on top of him. Axel chuckled in his throat as he obeyed and crawled on top of him. Roxas slid his hands up his shirt and roamed his boyfriends taught chest. Axel pulled away and looked at his mischievously.
"Well someone woke up in quite a mood," Axel joked. Roxas rolled his eyes.
"Yea well," Roxas trialed off. Axel smiled and slipped away from his and got off the bed, "Hey wait," Roxas hollered as Axel strode off towards the bathroom.
"Sorry but I would love to suck you off again, but I gotta get a hang of fire breathing again," Axel said bluntly making Roxas gasp. "Your welcome to join me in the shower if you would like." Roxas froze, torn in two. The idea of both their wet body's sliding against each other wasn't helping his morning wood, but he wasn't too sure he was comfortable with being naked with Axel yet.
"I don't think I'm ready for nakedness," Roxas said ignoring his craving for Axel. Axel shrugged . "No biggie," Axel said before walking into the bathroom and disappearing into it. Roxas let out his breath he had been holding and flopped onto his back. Roxas groaned and smacked his forehead. He wanted Axel soo bad but he was still not ready. This is so frustrating! I wish I could just make up my mind! Too embarrassed to hop out of bed with his johnny standing tall, Roxas grumbled and snuggled under the covers and listened to Axel sing loudly in the shower. He heard the shower shut off and images of water dripping down Axel's tall body down to his-
"Damn it," Roxas cursed and smacked his forehead, tiring to knock out the dirty thoughts. Axel walked out into out the bathroom with only a small towel wrapped around his waist and Roxas flung his face into his pillow. "Axel," Roxas yelled into the pillow causing the redhead to snicker.
"Calm down and go take a cold shower, geez," Axel laughed. Roxas groaned loudly in aggravation. Roxas took a deep breath and quickly sat up and tried to glare but fail when he saw him.
Axel had his hands on his hips in triumph, knowing exactly what he was doing to him. Roxas gulped as his eyes trailed down his skinny boyfriends body. Glittering water droplets clung to his wide shoulders and flat chest. His abs where also glittering form the water droplets at each breath Axel took.
"Hot aren't I," Axel purred. Roxas glared at him and shot out of bed and ran towards the bathroom before Axel could see the tent in his pants.
Roxas groaned when he closed the bathroom and rolled her eyes at his on reflection. He quickly took a leak and shucked off his pants and hopped in the shower. He turned on the cold water and yelled as the icy spray soaked his warm body. Roxas squirted shampoo into his wet locks and quickly lathered the mint scented soap into thick suds. He washed it out and squirted a small amount of conditioner onto his palm and ran it through his silky hair quickly. Roxas started to shiver and he washed the conditioner out, washed his body quickly, and hopped out of the freezing shower. Roxas grabbed a fluffy white towel and dried himself off and hopped into some boxers and sweatpants, not bothering with a shirt. He brushed his teeth then blow dried his hair back to its feathery spikes. Roxas' stomach rumbled when he smelled the rich aroma of fresh coffee creeping through the cracks of the doors and walked out into the main room.
Axel had his nose buried behind the same book he was reading the other day and had an untouched cream cheese bagel sitting in front of him at the table. Roxas smiled and grabbed a mug of coffee for Axel and himself and walked back and seat across from him. Roxas took a bite of Axel's bagel and watched his boyfriend's eyes span across the page. Roxas pulled out his laptop and turned it on. Axel peeked at him and raised his eyebrow at him as Roxas waited fro it to boot up. When it finally finished booting up Roxas got on the internet and logged on to his online class. He was almost done with his classes which meant graduation was that much closer.
As Roxas worked on his math homework, Axel closed his book and got up from the table and quickly got dressed into his workout clothes. He walked towards Roxas and kissed him before walking toward the door. Roxas watched him go and his heart sunk at the realization he wouldn't be able to spend all day with him anymore.
"See you later," Axel said as stopped in front of the door. Roxas bolted from his seat and ran up to him and gave him a quick peck on the lips. Axel smiled down at him.
"Be safe," Roxas said as he smiled back. He could tell he was blushing and scratched his head out of nervousness. Axel just gazed at him warmly and polity ignored his red cheeks.
He leaned down and gave him a toe curling kiss before opening the door. "I will, "Axel called as he walked outside into the snow city. Roxas shiver as a cold gust of wind struck him and Roxas closed the door behind Axel.
"Now what do I do," Roxas pondered. He snapped his fingers a brilliant idea hit him and he quickly scurried around the coach for his workout clothes. "Might as well practice for the Friday show."
Namine's POV
Outside Riku's coach.
Namine hesitantly knocked on her boyfriend's coach door. The cool wind nipped at her nose as she waited for him to answer and the thought of running back to her coach was growing more and more. She had been thinking all night about their relationship and the conclusion she had come to was going to be difficult for Namine to do. Namine's heart jumped when the door handle turned and the door opened to reveal her boyfriend looking as hot as ever.
"Hey cutie," Riku said as he stepped aside to let her in. Namine smiled at him and gave him a kiss on the cheek before walking into his messy coach. A deck of cards was strewn across the carpeted floor and Sora's laundry was strewn everywhere. "Sorry it's such a mess. Sora trashed it this morning as he was getting ready." Namine raised an eye brow at Riku and he shrugged. His long silver bangs shielded his shocking turquoise eyes and his thin lips were showing signs of a smile. Namine took of her jacket, mittens, and hat and brushed out her the kinks in her blond hair.
Riku walked over to his bottom bunk and sat on it. Namine blushed at the simple action and stayed rooted to the spot. Riku looked at her funny and laughed lightly. His plain white shirt strained against his muscular chest and his jeans hugged his legs perfectly. Namine's heart fluttered in her chest and she jumped when he patted a spot next to him on his bed.
"You know you can sit," he said with a smile. Namine knotted her hands together and squirmed. Riku frowned, "Is everything ok?"
"Ye-Yea," Namine stuttered as her heart tried to leap form her chest, " I've been thinking..." She said quietly. Riku looked at her worried.
"About what," he asked. Namine walked over to him and hesitated. Riku looked up at her, his silver bangs falling away from his eyes to reveal his all- knowing aquamarine gaze. Namine put her hands on his shoulders and slowly sat on his lap with her legs at either side of him. Riku blinked at her, quite shocked. Namine looked down at his chest, her cheeks a rosy red.
"I've been thinking about...maybe taking the next step," Namine said shyly. Riku froze and Namine closed her eyes, regretting what she had said.
"Are you sure," he said after what felt like forever. Namine looked up at him and met his gaze.
"Yes," Namine breathed. Riku let out a shaky breath and leaned toward her. Namine watched as he slid his eyes close. She closed her own eyes and brushed her lips against his. Namine shivered as his warm hands pulled her closer and she wrapped her hands around his neck. Riku let the kiss linger and Namine let herself relax against his strong body. Riku ran his tongue across her bottom lip and she granted him entry. He plunged into her mouth and Namine's heart quickened as their passion for each other increased. She felt his hands softly caress her back in slow, skin-tingling circles and Namine arched at his touch. Riku pulled away from her lips and trailed ghostlike kisses down her neck before he licked at her racing pulse. Namine's breath hitched as he nipped at her neck, waking the butterflies in her stomach. Namine cupped his chin and he left her neck and kissed her softly. She smiled against his lips and nipped at his lower lip.
She pushed him down on his back and leaned over him, her hair falling from her back and around her pale face. Riku smiled up at her, his eyes giving away his growing need. Namine slowly lay on his solid body and he held her waist for support. Namine could feel his own racing heart competing with her own and a wave of relief washed over her when she realized he was just a nervous as she was. Riku smiled and, with cat-like grace, flipped her over so she was underneath him. He pried her legs apart and got in between them.
When he kissed her, it was much different than before. It was rough and passionate, causing Namine to squirm underneath him. Riku grinded against her and a small moan slipped through her lips. Namine could almost taste the tension that was steadily growing. She felt her own self control starting to slip as she panted against Riku's tantalizing lips. Namine could feel her pulse throughout her entire body as they explored each other like never before.
The door to the coach sung open and both panting teens froze. Sora stood at the door with his mouth wide open. Namine closed her eyes in embarrassment and Sora cleared his throat.
"Uh, sorry I didn't know," He stuttered as he scratched the back of his head embarrassed. The only person he seemed somewhat unaffected was Riku. He sat up and ran a hand through his silver locks and glared at Sora. Namine closed her eyes and curled up in a tight ball, she was more than embarrassed, she was humiliated.
"Sora could you give us a moment," Riku said with an icy bite. Sora laughed horsey.
"Yea sure," muttered and Namine listened as the walked out and closed the door. Only then did Namine let out a pitiful moan of embarrassment. Riku sighed heavily and flopped on the bed next to her. Namine hid her face behind her hands. She jumped when Riku gently pried her hand away from her face, but she kept her eyes firmly shut.
"Nami," Riku murmured as he brushed her bangs from her face. Namine bite her tongue and held back the urge to answer. Riku said nothing and the seconds ticked by. The urge to open her eyes grew more and more by each second and eventually Namine gave in and slowly opened her eyes and met Riku's emotionless gaze. He smiled at her weakly, it was awkward and unsure, something Riku rarely showed. Namine sighed and smiled back.
"Just our luck," she muttered, despite her embarrassment, Namine was truly still sexually charged and her body hadn't cooled off yet.
"Yea," Riku agreed, " I hope this interruption didn't change your mind." Namine noted he said that a little to quickly with a slight desperation and decided to mess with him.
"Hmm, should I change my mind," she teased and Riku nearly jumped out of his skin.
"NO! Uh..I mean.. do what you.. damn Nami I can't be a gentleman right now," he stuttered, which amused Namine quite a bit, " Please don't."
Namine acted as if she was thinking and lost it when Riku stared at her hopelessly and she burst into laughter. "Whats so funny," Riku demanded.
"I've never seen you act like this," she giggled. Riku snorted and rolled on his back.
"Well I am a guy missy and...I want you super bad...honestly," Riku muttered, averting his gaze. Namine blinked in shock at his bluntness.
"Well, for you information I'm not going all the way...I was just thinking about maybe...you know," she stammered. Riku looked at her with an eyebrow raised.
"What," he asked. Namine blushed.
"You know..."
Riku smiled devilishly, " I don't think I do so please inform me." Namine squirmed at his warm gaze.
"You know...maybe.."
"Maybe...what?"
"Riku stop pulling my leg," Namine squealed, "You know what I talking about!"
"Do I now?" He asked as he turned back to facing her, his attention directly on her.
"Yea..." Namine muttered. Riku raised and eyebrow, his turquoise eyes shimmering with amusement.
"Why won't you say it," Riku said breaking his act. He laughed at the Namine bright red cheeks and she bite her lip.
" Cuz," she pouted. Riku rolled his eyes and kissed her lips. Namine smiled at him and he smiled back. His long, silky bangs had fallen over his mesmerizing eyes and Namine tentatively brushed them away. Riku grabbed her hand and intertwined her hand with his.
"Well then how bout you show me at your place after dinner tonight, I mean if your still up to it," Riku whispered. Namine nodded.
"I can't wait."
Sora's POV
Around the train.
Sora hurried away from his coach. Having just walking in on Riku and Namine, Sora was quite shaken. He had walked in on them before, but never had they been so...involved. Sora shook the image of Riku grinding little innocent Namine and hurried toward the castle in the center of the town.
He flashed his circus badge and the guard let him in. He sighed as the heat warmed him up and shook away the icy weather outside. He headed toward the ballroom that had become the circus arena and caught sight of flames begin shot high into the air. Sora looked for the source of the fire and grimaced when he recognized Axel. Even though Sora was pissed at the redhead, the sight of his breathing fire made his watch the older teen in awe.
Axel seemed perfectly at ease as fire danced on the palms of his hands. It was as if the fire wasn't burning him. He seemed to not be using any oils or wax at all. It was as if he was creating the fire himself.
When Axel finished practicing, Sora watched as he crashed to the floor, landing on his rump. Sora walked over to him and looked down the the sweaty teen. Axel didn't seem to notice him, for his catlike eyes where staring of into space and his lips where upturned into a crooked smile. Sora nudged him with his foot and Axel looked at him blankly. It took him a second to register who it was, and when Axel recognized him he stared at him in shock. Sora noticed his eye was still lightly swollen under his eyebrow and Sora's anger flared back.
"How did you do that," Sora asked, trying to hide his anger. Axel blinked and snapped his finger. A tiny flame ignited on his thumb and he smiled down at his as if he didn't believe it himself.
"I was ten. I was in Neverland with my family when I wandered off with the lost boys to go find some buried treasure. It started to rain and we all hid for cover under a huge tree when I saw a flash of red fall from the sky. I went off on my own, curious to know what the red flash was and stumbled upon a bright red fairy lying pitifully in a large puddle. Tried to pick her up, but she was scalding hot. My hands got really burned but I was determined to save her. I picked her up using my fur hat I made and carried her back to my coach. I nursed her back to health and when she was better she bite my hand. It felt as though fire had spread through my veins. Then I heard her tinkling voice, which I understood, tell me;
'Thank you child for saving me. In return, I gave you the gift of fire. You must not use it for evil, for fairy magic is only used for good,' she said then flew out the window. When I looked down at my burns they had vanished. Ever since I have had the gift to control fire." Axel explained.
Sora looked at the tiny flame flickering on Axel's thumb and asked, "Why haven't I ever seen you do it?" Axel looked away from him and sighed.
"I had lost the spark," Axel muttered. Sora frowned.
"Why can you do it now," he asked. Axel looked down at the tiny flame and it went out.
"I found my spark," Axel said before standing up and walking away, leaving Sora standing alone. Sora frowned at Axel's answer. His spark?
Kairi's sad face flashed into his mind and Sora clenched his fists. He hurried toward the weights and set to work.
As Sora pushed his body to the limit, he let every emotion leave his body. Anger, grief, sadness, disappeared as sweat trickled down his smooth face. Images of his father resurfaced. His wide grin, long brunette hair tied back and his icy gray eyes Sora had always feared. His father was a famous man in the circus business and he had expected Sora to do no less. Sora had grown up behind his fathers shadow and he was sick of it.
"I will make a name for myself," Sora grunted and he lifted the heavy weights over his head. He held it there before letting it drop to the ground. He sunk down to the down and wiped the sweat off his brow with his sleeve.
"Sora, are you ok," A calm voice asked waking him from his dream. Beth looked down at him, clearly concerned. Her long blonde hair was pulled into a loose ponytail and she wore simple workout clothes. Sora blinked up at her, trying to find the 'ugly bitch' Kairi had described, but all he saw was Beth's kind face staring down at him.
"Yea I'm fine," Sora said with a chuckle. Beth held her hand out and he took it, allowing her to help him up.
"That's good to know," She laughed. Sora frown when he realized he was quite a lot shorter than her and she caught on, " Down worry shortie, you'll grow," she teased before walking away toward the acrobat net. She's not a bitch, maybe a bit brash, but that's it. Kairi obliviously did something bad to piss off Beth.
"Women," Sora muttered before heading to his coach to take a shower. Hopefully Riku and Kairi have wrapped it up by now.
Riku's POV
That night, outside Namine's Coach
Riku hesitated. The sun had set long ago and a strong, icy wind was whipping his pale face. Riku let out a shaky breath and raised his hand to knock at the door but stopped once again.
"Fuck," Riku cursed. He was never nervous when going to hang out with Namine, but she had never offered going past second base either. Despite the cold air, his hands were clammy and he felt as is he was in a sauna. The door opened on its own accord, throwing him off guard. Namine smiled up at him, her hair lightly damp.
"Hey babe, I figured since your were taking ten minutes to knock I would just let you in," she said with a smile. Riku bashfully smiled and walked up the short stairs into her coach. He leaned down and gave her a quick kiss before walking past her and slipping off his jacket. He heard Namine close the door and he turned to face her. She was giving him an amused look as she looked him up and down. Riku frowned.
"What," he asked. Namine looked at him in the eyes and snickered.
"Your nervous," she stated causing Riku to freeze in place. She walked over to him and he couldn't help but stare at her small figure. She wore gray, pajama shorts and a tight fitting white tank top. Riku felt ridiculous that he had changed into his best pair of jeans and his signature yellow and black, sleeveless shirt.
Riku gulped, "Are you?" He stammered. Namine walked over to him and stopped inches away from him. Riku could smell her lavender body wash. It was intoxicating.
"Yes," she said before giving him another odd look. "Are you ok?" At that Riku snapped out of his daze and looked at her strait in the eyes. Her gaze was worried and Riku let himself relax.
"I'm ok," Riku breathed, closing the space between then and pulled her toward him. She molded into him and Riku's heart leapt at the contact. He body felt as if it was on fire. The ability to think strait was failing him as Namine causally brushed his bangs from his eyes. He closed his eyes and let his delicate hand caress his long face.
"Riku," Namine whispered. Riku opened his eyes and looked onto Namine's stead gaze. She gave him a small smile. "Don't take this the wrong way, but I've never seen you so nervous before...it's interesting."
"Why is it interesting," Riku asked his girlfriend. She continued to stroke his cheek with her small hand as he held her lightly.
"I never thought I would be more, well relaxed about this than you. I thought I would be the nerve racked one."
"I'm not that nervous," he said in defense. Namine smiled and tiled her head to the side and raised an eyebrow. "I'm not!"
"If your not then kiss me," she said seductively. Riku's pulse sped up at her command. He leaned down and captured her lips with his. He pulled her close to him, molding their bodies together. Riku stroked her waist as they passionately kissed each other and he felt Namine's hand leave his cheek then travel down the length of his chest. She fondled the zipper of his black shirt and slowly unzipped it as they kissed. Riku let her unzip his shirt all the way and he chucked off both his vest and shirt in one quick movement. Riku pulled her closer, enjoying the sensation of having her small figure up against his bare chest.
Namine ran her nails across his six pack, sending sparks up his spine. Riku moved from her soft lips too her pale neck and nipped lightly under her earlobe. Namine tensed quickly, pressing her body firmly against his as he continued to awaken her senses. His control over himself was quickly dissipating as she let out a gasp as he left a rosy red hickey on her neck. Riku captured her lips with his more forcefully before she could protest against the mark he left and backed her up towards her bed. Namine caught on quickly and hooked her fingers in the belt loops on his pants and tugged him towards her as they walked. They tumbled onto the bed and Namine giggled underneath him. Riku pulled away and smiled down at her.
She was absolutely stunning. A wide, carefree smile was spread across her rosy cheeks and her silky bangs where off her face, revealing her sky blue eyes. Namine smiled faded and she gave him a curious look as he continued to stare down at her.
"What," she giggled.
"Your so beautiful Nami."
Namine blinked up at him and her smiled reappeared before she kissed him, still smiling. Riku kissed her back gently as he slowly lowered himself onto her small body.
"I'm not squishing you am I?"
Namine rolled her eyes, "Shut up, stop being a gentleman and kiss me damn it!" Riku laughed.
"Yes, ma'am." He murmured before kissing her again. Instantly it felt as if the temperature had risen drastically and the urge to close in the space between him and Namine's small body had become more urgent. Riku tugged her closer to him as he left a trail of kisses up her neck and sucked at her earlobe. His hand traveled down her body and stopped at the hem of her shirt. He waited for Namine's hand to stop him but it never came. Riku slipped his hand under her thin tank top and against her smooth, feminine side. Riku left her ear and claimed her parted lips with his own as his hand slowly traveled up her body. His fingers met with her bra and Riku didn't wait for a hand to stop him this time. He grasped her small, perky breast and Namine let out a breathy moan into his mouth. The knot in his stomach tightened and Riku pressed himself fully against her, letting her feel how much she enticed him. She moaned again, this time pushing her own body against his.
Riku panted and he struggled to pull up Namine's shirt. Finally, with a sigh of relieved desperation the tank was flying across the room. Slowly he unhitched the front clasp of her bra, savoring the delicious intake of her breath as the cool air hit her sensitive flesh. He left a damp trail down her collarbone as he made his way to her exposed breasts. Gently he took a nipple in his mouth, slowly rolling the other peak in his fingers. Namine bucked against him, rubbing her body unconsciously against his flesh, and Riku almost lost his control. He playfully nipped at the rosy bud and groaned as Namine's hand found it's way to his hair. Riku tugged at the hem of her pajama pants and let a finger slip under the elastic fabric. Riku felt a single bow in the middle of her panties and moaned loudly.
"Fuck Nami, your driving me crazy, I'm going to loose it," Riku huskily panted as he rose back up to face her. Namine blushed at kissed him softly, gently rubbing her breasts against his chest.
"Go ahead," she whispered, "loose it."
Riku's self control flew out the window at that small command and he dove his finger inside her and she immediately tightened against him. Riku watched her face as she gasped at the new sensations running through her body. Riku pushed further and further deeper into her and his own body tightened painfully as her soft pants of pleasure escalated. She climbed the peak slowly, her eyes screwing shut as Riku slipped another finger into her wet cavity. With his other hand he gently flicked at her little bud and watched as she nearly screamed.
"Riku," Namine cried as she plunged over the edge and shook as her orgasm coursed through her body. Riku pulled his fingers out of her and kissed her sweaty forehead. Namine opened her eyes, drowsy with pleasure and weakly smiled up at him. Riku smiled back at her. He flopped down next to her and let her curl against him. It wasn't even ten minutes before Namine's slow, even breathing indicated she had fallen asleep. Riku stared up at the ceiling, swallowed his urge to wake her up and relieve his own cravings, and listening to the night crawl by.
Editor's Note: I would like all you readers to know, as Mitzy's editor, that I am entirely to blame for the long wait. I got lazy and forgot about editing this chapter for AGES! So sorry! Hope you enjoys Mitzy's lovely work though! :)