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10.

"GET UP YOU TWO!!" A woman yelled from outside the slumbering couples door. Riku winced at the voice. He looked round at the clock on the wall. "7am? Fuck!" The two had only had about two hours sleep. After their brutal training with Cloud, Sephiroth and Vincent followed by their love making both could hardly open their eyes. "Are you listening! Get up Riku and Sora!" An even louder male voice shouted from outside their room. Riku was pissed. Sora was trying to open his eyes. Riku lept out the bed with renewed strength, hurtled across the room and stormed the door open. "WHAT……?!"

He stopped dead before he could say anything else. Both Leon and Rinoa were staring at him wide eyed. He looked round in the direction of the bed to see a naked Sora standing up having his morning stretch. He looked at himself. Starker's. "Ok were running late….what? Never seen a naked body before!?" Rinoa blushed slightly "Well yes of course but not so unprepared. You definitely have Sephiroth's temper….hurry up yeh?" She whispered that last bit not wanting to piss off the naked teenager infront of her. Riku watched red faced as the two made their way down the corridor.

Half an hour later Sora and Riku stood cringing infront of the King. Neither of them knew he could shout so much. "Our lives are on the line and you two are to busy….SLEEPING….to even come out to train!" "Were sorry. I had a bad night. I wasn't very well….Riku stayed up with me all night." Sora groaned trying to sound as "ill" as he could. Mickey groaned and walked away to instruct the others.

Cloud grinned over at Sephiroth. "Man he does pathetic very well I must say." "Just like you I would say." Sephiroth smirked. He was rewarded with a punch on the arm from the shorter blonde. "Ok ok….lets pound some fight into these two punks." Sephiroth motioned to Cloud and Vincent to follow him over to the boys.

Sora flew through the air at his enemy. With a guttural roar he sent a blast of flames infront of him before zipping to the side to knock his enemy off his scent.

Riku stood firm watching his enemy fly towards him with anger and hate in his cerulean eyes. He readied his Keyblade for the attack but was instead presented with scorching flames to add to his already ripped clothes. The smoke cleared. Empty space surrounded him. "Where the fuck did he go!?" He started sweating. He couldn't even sense the lithe young male. He couldn't hear him. Couldn't see him. Couldn't smell him. White noise filler the air. He blocked out the faint sounds of the other fighters coming from the Great Maw.

Sora shot rapidly in and out of focus. In the 18 months of intense training he had improved exponentially. With great grace and swiftness he flew down towards Riku from directly above.

Riku shut his eyes. He had to concentrate hard. He was starting to get pissed off but no, he couldn't let his anger take over. Harder and harder he felt the air for slight vibrations. His dormant wing twitched to life as he picked up slight movements. "There you are."

CRASH!

Keyblades clashed together mid air. Sparks shot out from the blades as they ground together painfully. Cerulean met Aquamarine with a steely determination and a fiery gaze. So much love, trust, comfort, friendship, out and out hate. Riku pulled his leg back and delivered a sweeping kick to Sora's unguarded stomach. "Ah Fuck!" Sora shouted. Now the brunette was ticked off. He lept back from the blade lock. He threw the Keyblade above his head and lifted both his hands into the air. His clothes turned sliver. Wing following suit. His steadily growing hair flew about in the pure energy surrounding Sora turning black and sliver. Riku blinked over and over again. He loved seeing Sora so mad. He loved pushing him. He loved pissing him off. The sex afterwards was always rough, brutal and vigorous. He smirked as Sora completed his Final Form transformation. Ultima Weapon, Fenrir and Oblivion spun round and round him furiously. Riku stared in total wonderment at his younger lover.

Sora's new style of Final Form took everyone by surprise when he first achieved it. Both himself and Cloud had been battling deep into the night. He was so tired. Bleeding to an inch of his life. Mush in his fathers cold deadly hands. He stared at the smirk plastering Clouds face. Sora couldn't take it. He had tried. So hard. He tried again and again but couldn't get any stronger. He fell to the ground in tears defeated. He punched at the ground over and over sending large cracks shooting across the earth below him. Cloud sensed the dramatic increase in the teens energy. Both Riku and Sephiroth stopped fighting and dropped down beside Cloud. Vincent seemed to materialise from no where. "Whats happening to him?" Riku quivered out thinking the worst about his partner.

Bolts of light surrounded Sora as his body moved of its own accord and pulled him up. His eyes glazed over as he stared lifelessly into the four other males eyes. They watched in fear as his muscles twitched and grew under his skin. "His power has grown by around 10fold and is still rising." Vincent stated trying to sound as calm as he could. Sora shut his eyes letting his head drop slightly. His hair was the first to change. Brown was replaced with black with silver streaks shooting through it like lightning. He lifted his head and opened his eyes. They too had turned sliver. His lips and skin paling to almost white. His plain clothing vanished and was replaced with an outfit similar to Cloud's old SOLDIER one except it was totally black with a huge sliver belt and shining armour clad to his left arm. The bolts of pure energy continued un-evaded as Sora finally calmed down. His wing grew to twice its size also turning sliver. Feathers shining in the moonlight. He raised his hands. Three sharp flashes of light. Three Keyblades appeared. All three followed his hands. Round in a wide arch on either side of his body to finally rest spiralling together behind his back. He opened his mouth to speak. "I-I-I did it…." Before he could add anything his eyes darkened, glazed and rolled back as Sora fell to the ground unconscious.

Riku watched in wonderment as Sora began stalking towards him. His strides were so even and perfect it looked like he was floating.

Riku too had managed to wield more than one Keyblade. He did not do it through transformations but through sheer strength of will. He sat up all night one night holding his left hand out. Way to Dawn already in his right hand. Sweat ran down his face and dripped onto his bare chest. He pushed his whole arm out so far he feared it may pop out the socket. His moans and groans of frustration roused Sora from his sleep. "Riku? What are you doing?" He was granted with a grunt from Riku. He remained quiet and watched his silver haired lover intently.

He was physically shaking. Why couldn't he do this? He decided to do something he really shouldn't have and opened his heart to the darkness a tiny bit. Small spats of the darkness danced out his chest and around his body. "Riku! Don't give into the darkness!" Riku ignored and shut his eyes. He could control the darkness still burning in his heart. It didn't own him. He owned it. He began screaming. Not in pain. In sheer agony. His arm jerked and twitched as a black death surrounded it. It extended and assimilated in his hand. He opened his eyes to see darkness gone and a new blade in his left hand. The hilt was shining black. The handle looked like flames circling it. The actual blade was indeed flame like. He touched it. Hot to the touch. He lifted it up right. The attachment was a wing. The same as his. "One Winged Angel." He said aloud to no-one in particular.

Riku still stood firm as the silver One Winged Angel strode towards him with a deathly glare in his beautiful eyes. He held out both hands. Way to Dawn already present. Effortlessly One Winged Angel appeared in his other hand. "Ok Sora! Lets dance!"

Sora smirked slightly. Thrust his arms forwards towards Riku thus sending his three Keyblades hurtling through the air towards the silver haired male. Riku ducked and dodged past the rogue blades as they tried to cut him down to size. Fenrir flew back towards Sora he caught it with ease and gracefully charged Riku. Blades clashed violently together sending shockwaves throughout Hollow Bastion. Both males were locked tight and were not about to give up. Sora averted his gaze to Ultima Weapon and Oblivion. Both blades seemed to move as one and were willed in the direction of Riku. Riku's left arm shot out to black the attack from the blades only to have each of them separate and deeply gash his arm. He dropped One Winged Angel. His arm hung limply at his side blood dripping to the ground. "I wont give up Sora!" With all his strength he pushed Sora back off him. The younger male staggered back four or five paces before finding his feet again. He glared at Riku before drawing his hands back. Light circled in the palms of his hands as he prepared to unleash a powerful ki attack on Riku. Aquamarine eyes shut as Riku powered his dark shield around him. "Stop Sora." He muttered. "AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Sora screamed blinded by anger. "SORA STOP!!"

Sora froze in his tracks to stare at the source of the voice. "F-Father?" "Stop it Sora. Are you trying to kill Riku?" Realisation hit Sora hard as he immediately reverted back to normal and ran over to his lover. "Curaga!" He shouted aiming his hands at Riku. "Im so sorry Riku. I cant do anything while in that form. I cant control it. It scares me. Im so sorry. Im blinded when im like that. I can see you but I cant do anything." Riku stared into Sora's eyes. He wasn't lying. "We will have to work on that." He whispered to Sora.

Days of training turned into weeks. Weeks turned into months. Months turned into years. Before any of the fighters could blink five short years had passed. Sora having just turned 21 stood tall at the foot of the cliffs where he originally fought Sephiroth years previously. His chocolate brown hair waved in the wind despite it being tied back. He slowly brushed his long bangs out of his eyes as he gazed out at the scenery. He had changed so much in those precious years. Taller. Standing at 5'7. Bigger built but still retaining the boyish slimness to his frame. He decided to follow in his Father's footsteps. He stood wearing an outfit almost identical to his old ShinRa one but in raven black. The thick brown belt round his waist his Father gave to him. It had the SOLDIER insignia on it. He was told that if it were not for ShinRa he would not exist so he should show some form of where he came from.

"What the?" Sora groaned as his hair flew free from its elastic restraint. It swept down to his belt line and blew infront of his body. "Damn Riku making me grow this!" "You called?"

Sora turned to see Riku approach him from the Great Maw. "How's training finishing up?" "Fine. I can already see those who will perish in the battle." Sora glared at Riku. "But I….we wont let anyone die will we? No we wont." "You keep telling yourself that Riku." Riku moved to stand beside Sora. He too stared out at the totally restored Hollow Bastion. His thigh length sliver hair cascaded all down his back and chest. He also had undergone changes in the past five years. His eyes had narrowed a lot making look even more like his Father. He too had stretched. He towered over Sora standing at about 6'1. He wore an outfit also almost identical to his Father's. He wore the customary leather straps crossed over his bare chest. The white armour over his shoulders. The long leather coat but with the sleeves cut off. He wore the leather trousers and the boots that came up to his knees. Finally the thick leather SOLDIER belt to show where he came from.

Both males did indeed look like Cloud and Sephiroth clones.

Sirens blazed out over Hollow Bastion. "Everyone! Back to base!" Cid's voice boomed over the loudspeaker. "Uh oh….they must have seen something!" Sora shouted as he sprinted back to their base Riku hot on his heels.

Everyone gathered in the small room with nervous looks in their eyes. Cid pulled up an image on screen. "Our mole in The World That Never Was has shot these images of the Heartless shadows moving." Everyone in the room gasped at the man and the images before them. Shadows of themselves. Thousands and thousands of them. "Hey guys. Im shittin myself but am standing here anyway. Gonna retreat soon. Regroup with my people and join you as soon as. Their first target I though would be Twilight Town as it's the closest but I fear they are gonna join you lot for a blood bath down there. At least that's what I heard Xehanort saying to them. That guy is packing some major power. Think Xemnas and Ansem….put together. Power multiplied by a thousand! Fuck I think they've spotted me. Gotta go. You have one day left. Ok? Got it memorised?" Darkness filled the screen as the mole vanished. The screen went dark. Silence once again filled the small room.

Sora's guts churned inside him. He hated to admit it but he had gotten far too comfortable here just training everyday. At times he almost forgot what they were training for. Now he felt sick to his stomach. "Um, I-I gotta go." He stammered before running out the room.

Riku knew Sora had gotten used to this way of life. The attack was a passing day dream that was never to come to pass. He felt Sora's fear and anxiety. He watched as everyone slowly began to pile out of the room. Dense uneasiness filled the small, cramped atmosphere. Everyone was going home. No more training. These next precious hours were for spending with loved ones.

"Why am I standing here then?" Riku questioned to himself. He looked over at his Father and Cloud. He looked into Sephiroth's eyes. They told him so many stories but one in particular. Sephiroth nodded. Riku smiled half heartedly. "Thanks."

Cloud stared in the direction Riku had just ran off in. "What do we do? The boys are not ready." "We cant call them boys anymore Cloud." "I don't care. They are not ready or were you not listening there?" "Of course I was. None of us will ever be ready. I for one am not but we have done all we could and trained the two of them as best we could. The two of them are exhausted. Let them be for a night." Cloud looked timidly up at Sephiroth. There was nothing else the blonde male could say. He trusted Sephiroth's judgement the rest of the time. This time was no different. "Come on." Cloud followed the older male from the room leaving an eerie darkness behind them.

Sora sat alone in his and Riku's room. He sat hunched up on the bed knees drawn into his chest much like a child would do. "You haven't changed huh?" Sora looked up at the sound of the oh so familiar silky voice. He smiled as the 22 year old made his way over to the bed. "Still sitting in a huff?" Riku chuckled at Sora. He knew that Riku was trying to cheer him up.

"Riku?" He waited for a response. He didn't get one. Instead Riku cocked his head to the side and stared right at Sora. "Riku? I….Im getting scared. I don't wanna fight this dumb battle. I don't see why we have to." "Ok….so what happens when our shadows steal everyone's hearts? There would be no stopping Xehanort. Are you crazy?" "Look….do you know how long I have been dreaming that same dream for?!" "The same length of time as me! I dream of our death every night!" "Im sorry. I just don't want this. No matter which fate….one of us will die! I cant think of any way to stop this!" "I will stop this!" "How?" "If I have to become darkness itself I will put an end to this." Sora knew those words only too well but he bit his tongue and remained silent. After all Riku wouldn't submit to the dark side again….would he?

Sora got up from his position on the bed and walked over to the window. He stared out into the streets of Hollow Bastion. No one was in sight. After all, none of the fighters knew how much longer they had to live. "This time is precious eh Riku?" He stilled as he felt strong arms wrap around his waist. He felt Riku rest his chin on his shoulder. "Yes it is precious so why are you standing moping in a childish huff?" "Maybe I am still a child. After all….neither of us really had a childhood." "I suppose your right."

Kairi and Yuffie sat just outside Yuffie's house staring at the night sky. "Do you think Sora will be ok Yuffie?" "Yup, he is a tough one and he has Riku to look out for him….oops sorry. I forgot you love Sora." "I don't anymore. He has made his choice of who he wishes to be with. I respect him for that." Yuffie looked over at her friend and smiled sadly at her. She knew Kairi would never get over her rejection. "You stick by me during the battle right?" "Right."

Tifa, Aerith, Merlin and Cid sat around the small fire place in Merlin's study. "I hope everything works out for the best." Tifa whispered to her friends. "It will be fine Tifa. I have faith in Sora, Riku, Cloud and Sephiroth." "Your right Aerith."

Barret and Vincent stalked around the weapons shop trying to haggle cheap prices for upgrades for their weapons. "Goddamn ass wipe refusing to give us discount! Were saving all your lives you know. Crazy looking little duck!" "Calm down Barret." Vincent whispered the next part. "Lets steal them later." "You know it."

Mickey, Donald and Goofy sat around the armour shop chatting about the final battle. "Gawrsh I hope we can help Sora when push comes to shove." "He is far too strong now. He doesn't need our help Goofy." "Be there for him anyway Donald….Goofy….show your support. He needs his friends by his side." The two nodded at King Mickey before the three of them looked up at the stars. Mickey couldn't evade the sinking feeling in his heart. "I fear for his life."

Rinoa stood infront of her mirror looking at her steadily swelling stomach with sadness etched in her flawless beautiful features. Her hand traced light patterns over the swelling skin. She could sense its small life force. "Whats wrong Rin?" She rapidly pulled her t-shirt down and whirled round to face Leon. "N-nothing. Just looking at myself." "I don't believe you. There's something you haven't told me isn't there?" She stood in silence staring sadly into her husbands sapphire blue eyes. "I must fight. I cannot back out no matter how it may hurt me, hurt us, hurt it." Leon stood in silence. He watched as she took a few paces towards him. She lifted her t-shirt to expose her swollen stomach. She grabbed his ungloved hand and placed it on her distended skin. "No….you…." "Im sorry." Angel wings sprouted from her back. "I will fight." Leon shook his head but her mind was made up. She would fight no matter what the cost.

Cloud exited the small bathroom with nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. "Sephiroth? Where…." He scanned the room until he saw silver hair spilling over the side of the bed shining and glistening in the moonlight. He crept over only to choke back a gasp as he saw tears slide down Sephiroth's cheeks. "Are you ok?" Sephiroth opened his watering eyes and shook his head. "I know your worried. Hell im shitting myself. It will be ok. Those boys will pull through for us. I feel it." "I cant shake this horrible feeling I have about him. I feel he is going to do something stupid." "He wont. He is a capable fighter and will pull it together for the battle. He wont do anything reckless…." Cloud pulled Sephiroth into his arms. Never before had he seen him shed a tear. He thought maybe he was incapable of it but tonight proved different. Cloud wanted to believe what he said was true but couldn't. he too felt the same foreboding as his older lover. He lightly nudged the silver haired man under him to lie down. He did pulling the blonde on top of him. Cloud smiled slightly at Sephiroth. "Everything will be fine….I-I love you Seph." "And I you." Faces moved closer. Lips touched slightly. Fingers wove a pattern in slightly longer blonde hair. Hands crept over naked bodies. Skin slid together slick with sweat. Each groaned the others name over and over again. Angst washed away by the moonlight bathing their bodies. For a fleeting moment they felt peace.

Water cascaded down their backs as they writhed together in a heated embrace. Steam filled the small bathroom mixed in with deep sighs and groans. Sora wound his arms around Riku's neck letting his fingers dive into the soaking wet sliver hair. Their kisses rapidly became deeper, longer, harder and more needy. Each males tongue battled the other for supremacy. Neither relenting. Neither slowing down. Riku dragged his finger nails down the sun kissed skin on Sora's back. He relished in the feeling of each muscle twitching to life with his skilled touch. Sora tried to do the same but found his fingers being engulfed by the other males long, thick hair. He broke away from the kiss and pulled his hands towards him bringing Riku's head painfully with them. "Ouch Sora! Watch it!" "Its not my fault your hair is so damn long. Its choking my fingers!" "Hmpf! Yours isn't much better." Riku grumbled feeling his own finger tangling in the mass of chocolate brown hair. Both made a silent decision to forget the shower sex. It was impossible to get so intimate with mountains of hair in their paths.

They dried off, pulled their hair back and headed back into the bedroom. Sora lept onto the bed. "This is much better!" He laughed out. Riku decided to follow suit and lept on top of his younger lover. "I agree." He pulled Sora's face up to his and captured his lips in a searing kiss. While Sora was distracted Riku slowly reached over to his bedside table. He grabbed an item and brought it over. Sora was slowly losing himself in the heated kiss he almost didn't feel something cold sliding onto his ring finger. He broke away from the kiss and stared down at his hand. A stunning white gold ring adorned his finger. "In the shape of a half Paupou fruit…." He looked up at Riku who was putting an identical ring on his finger. "Separate we are halved, incomplete. Together we are one." Sora felt the tears rising. The lump in his throat almost chocked him. "I love you Riku….so much." "You have no idea. I love you too. You have no idea."

Sora literally threw himself at the sitting Riku violently kissing him and yanking him on top of his still lithe, lean body. There was no time for intimacy. For foreplay. For sweet nothings. Sora spread his legs as far as they would go to let Riku get comfortable. He arched his back readying himself for the intrusion to his body. He felt slim fingers scratch all down his body as Riku's length slowly entered him. He chocked back a scream. After all this time it still hurt like hell but was totally worth it. His back arched further. His hips jerked back and forth to meet Riku's powerful thrusts. Riku threw his head back and stared at the ceiling as he sped up his movements. He was so close. He could feel it. He refrained from reaching down and grabbing Sora's length. He would attend to that himself as soon as Riku was finished. "Harder!" Sora shouted frustration evident in his hoarse voice. Riku complied. Faster, harder, more violent he became. He could hear himself scream. Hear Sora scream. Hear the headboard thumping off the wall. His wing shot out from his shoulder in sheer ecstasy. "AHHH FUCK!" He shouted as his orgasm took over his pale body. He collapsed on top of the brunette trying to catch his breath. Slowly he withdrew from Sora hearing his lover hiss slightly at the sharp pain. He felt himself being rolled onto his front. He pulled the pillows under his chin. "Just relax Riku."

Sora looked down at Riku. He swept the silver hair off to the side so he could see Riku's back. His flawless skin slick with sweat. "Just relax Riku." He settled himself in between the older males thighs and lifted his rear end slightly to give him easier access. Slowly he pushed his length inside the warmth that was Riku's body. He listened to his lovers every sound. Breathing ragged. Slight pain. He stilled for a minute. "Go Sora. Don't you dare stop." He too complied to his lovers wishes. Slowly he began pumping his length out and in the warm tightness. Gradually he built up speed and power. He could feel himself losing himself. The change was so close. He let it happen. Riku could handle it. Light gradually filled the room. Sora's hair danced black with a silver lining. His strokes hard, fast, precise. He could hear Riku moaning his name under him. Sora dropped his now pale white body on top of Riku's. harder he ground his hips into the older male listening intently to his cries of pleasure. "R-Riku!" Sora shouted as he felt himself coming closer. He dug his transparent nails into Riku's bare shoulders making them bleed slightly. He was so close. He couldn't control it. His wing grew sliver. Tensed and flexed as he came close to climax. Riku turned his head so he could partially see Sora. "I-I I love you Sora!" He chocked out as his body felt like it was being ripped in two. Sora threw his head back and bellowed Riku's name as he came. He stilled. Breathing heavily. Slowly he changed. hair vanished to brown. Face colouring again. Nails shortening and darkening. He literally fell off Riku and rolled onto his back. Riku forced himself to turn and face Sora. He gathered the smaller male up in his arms and pulled him close. "See this?" He said to Sora motioning to the two of them. "Y-yes?" "Never let go."

Thick moonlight bathed the for now peaceful city. Silence filled the usually bustling streets. Not a light was on in any house. Rest filled the air.

Shadows slowly stalked up the cliffs up towards the Great Maw. The first over the top stood proud in the dawn air. His white hair blowing gently in the early morning wind. A smirk set on his tanned features. His crimson eyes shone with darkness. "Kingdom Hearts will be mine."

Oh no!!!!!!! There here!!!!!!!!!!! NOOOOOOO!!!!! Anyway. Im sure you have all worked out who the "mole" is hehehehehehe

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