Riku didn't end up sleeping for very long like he thought. He awoke only a few hours after they had both fallen asleep. The moon still high in the sky overhead, shining brightly on Sora's bed and illuminating Sora's outline from beneath the covers. They were pushed up against one another Riku realized, Sora's back was against his chest , and Sora was all curled up like a cat nestled in a cozy spot.
Riku simply laid there and watched the steady flow of Sora's breathing. In and out. In and out. He finally gave into some of his temptations and wrapped his free arm around Sora's middle , hugging him close.
Sora made what sounded like a happy sound in his sleep and Riku sighed, fearing he accidentally had woken Sora up with his movement.
When Sora didn't stir, Riku let out a sigh of relief. He closed his eyes then and listened to the waves mix with the sound of Sora's even breaths and felt truly at peace. 'This must be what heaven is like'
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When Riku awoke again, it wasn't much later, but it was for a very different cause.
Sora was in, what seemed to be , the grips of a nightmare. He jerked and arched his back in small movements in his sleep and Riku subconsciously wanted to take all Sora's nightmares away, to take all the hurt away if he could. if only he had the power to do so, he thought.
"Riku..." Sora whimpered wantonly into the silence of the night and Riku immediately shifted his arms around Sora. That didn't sound like he was having a nightmare...
Sora huffed in his sleep and arched his back against Riku's chest unconsciously. Riku stayed perfectly still as Sora stretched against him, unsure on how to proceed.
It seemed Sora knew what to do, even in his sleep, and he unconsciously gripped Riku's wrists that were wrapped around his middle as he panted softly, his lower body moving ever so slightly, as if to thrust up to met Riku's warm hands.
Riku felt his sleep pants tighten, his body reacting to the sights and sounds of Sora. Riku bit his lower lip and furrowed his brow, as he watched Sora's face under the moonlight.
Sora arched his body again in his sleep, moaning softly. His perky backside meeting the tent in Riku's sweatpants and Riku sucked in a breath, and held back a moan while holding still again, fearing his whole world would crumble if he made any sudden movements.
Sora's leg stretched out, and he twisted inward towards Riku, his face now pointing upwards and his breath coming out in small pants.
Riku could see the blush dusting Sora's cheeks clearly with the light of the moon so pale and vivid across the bed. Riku swallowed and licked his dry lips. His hand resting on Sora's lower stomach with Sora's hands clutching his wrist still.
Riku allowed himself to curl up against Sora, but did not allow himself to actually touch him yet, still not believing what was happening right in front of him.
Sora whimpered breathlessly as his dream was kicking it up a notch. His eyes moved rapidly from behind closed lids as he watched images unfold in his minds eye.
"Ri-ku.." Sora moaned out quietly from his sleep, and his body reacted again to the images his mind was creating. He subconsciously pushed back into Riku's body, and moaned when he felt Riku's body push back against him through the thick fog of sleep. The hardness of Riku's body against his soft one was bliss. Sora blinked his eyes open, slowly coming out of his dream world and into the real one.
Riku sensed he was waking, and not wanting it to end, Riku did the first thing he could think of and he leaned close to Sora's ear and whispered huskily.
"Sora," was all he said, deep and low, and he pressed his hand against Sora's lower stomach, and squeezed him closer.
Sora took a sharp breath as he fully awakened and his eyes widened, he realized quickly that he was very aroused and he could immediately feel Riku was too, pressed up against his backside, firm and wanting.
Sora's skin flushed pink, "R-Riku?" His voice cracked in the silence of the night.
"You were having a good dream, it seemed..." Riku started and stopped, swallowing again feeling his mouth going dry. He was caught red handed, and Riku didn't dare move.
Sora still had his hands on Riku's wrists and blushed deeper. His grip had since relaxed, but when he looked down he could see his own nail prints in Riku's skin.
"I'm sorry Riku I didn't mean to-" Sora stammered and tried to remove himself from Riku's arms.
"Wait Sora-" Riku didn't want Sora to get up, the scene was shattering before his eyes. He had to mend this quickly before Sora was to embarrassed to possibly continue.
"What if ...I liked seeing you like that?" Riku managed to get out finally, his face on fire. He buried his face deeper into the back of Sora's neck to hide his own embarrassment.
He could feel the breath of air Sora took as his chest inflated. He waited, and held his own.
He felt the hand on his wrist tighten slightly. "You liked it? How I .. looked?" Sora finally spoke.
"Yes" Riku replied, still hiding his face. "You're...beautiful Sora," he moved the hand that was on Sora's stomach a little lower and Sora arched inwards at the sensation.
"Riku.." Sora whispered, suddenly afraid of his own voice. He bit his lip and pushed his backside back to feel Riku flush against him, and felt Riku's aching want. He breathed deeply again, his heart pounding loudly in his ears, and Sora turned his head to look at Riku.
Riku looked wrecked. His eyes half lidded and his lips red from him biting them, and Sora felt a surge of pleasure race through him at the thought of Riku being so affected by him.
Sora turned back and slowly brought Riku's hand up to his face and kissed his fingers softly, deciding that maybe it would be okay to touch more, to feel good with Riku and let himself go. Riku sure looked like he wanted Sora, and that thought made Sora very happy.
"Riku... " Sora began trying to figure out the words, "I want to...-I want to make you feel good...do you want to do that?" He asked shyly.
Riku's hand clenched Sora's tightly, not even believing what he just heard. Sora truly was continuing to surprise him after all this time. It never ceased to amaze Riku at how wonderful Sora was.
Instead of answering, Riku caressed his hand down Sora's chest and back to its place at his lower stomach, his finger tips running over the fabric of the shirt Sora had on.
Sora literally only had to say a few words and Riku already was feeling better then good.
"I want to make you feel good Sora," he whispered finally, and kissed the back of Sora's neck softly. Sora gasped and stretched his neck out unconsciously, giving Riku more access to his vulnerable skin. Riku worshiped every part he could reach with his kisses, and Sora arched up, feeling the tickling breath dance on his skin.
Riku's breathing stared to get deeper and he reached up to the collar of Sora's oversized shirt, and pulled it back to reveal the junction of his neck and shoulder. Riku licked his lips and kissed the joint before pressing an open mouth to his searing skin and sucking.
Sora arched his back blissfully against Riku's hard body, his hand coming up and tangling in Riku's hair as he felt Riku devour his neck. His breathing was coming out faster now, and he moaned a little louder into the night. "Rikuuu..."
Riku's hand wandered back to Sora's middle and then further to the hem of his night shirt , and lifted it up to his stomach. Riku placed his hand on the warm skin there and Sora gasped and jerked at the sensation of Riku's hand on his body.
Riku's fingers dipped into Sora's waist band slightly and teased him, before Sora released his grip on his hair and instead reached and grabbed his wrist again, this time pushing down, encouraging him on.
Riku shuttered at the thought of Sora directing Riku's hands and guiding his movements. 'Yes Sora show me what you like,' he thought as he sunk his hand into the fabric and finally grasped his prize. Riku took Sora in his hand firmly and swiped his thumb over the skin.
Sora's hand clenched around Riku's wrist and he whined low and needy, He could hardly believe Riku was actually doing all this to him, touching him so. Only in his deepest fantasies did he ever think Riku would ever do anything like this with him.
Riku, on the other hand was in pure heaven, while also not believing it was happening. But he persisted in his efforts to make Sora feel good, and was rewarded with all the beautiful sounds coming from him. Riku pumped his hand around Sora and rubbed his thumb on the slit, still while suckling at Sora's sweet neck. Riku tried to do it all for Sora, he wanted to find out what Sora liked and didn't like and everything in between. It was intoxicating, just watching Sora come undone. He had to know what else Sora liked.
He removed his hand from Sora and sat up, moving to kneel above him, and Sora whined at the loss of contact, moving to lay on his back to face Riku. Riku smirked at Sora and vowed to make him feel amazing tonight. He thumbed Sora's underwear and looked at Sora's flushed face.
"May I take these off Sora?" Riku asked , his voice thick and raspy, as he looked at Sora with such want that Sora nearly moaned at the sight.
Sora nodded his head , afraid to speak and Riku removed them slowly, and then pushed the shirt Sora had on up past his nipples. Riku had Sora completely bare and he stared at him, taking it all in.
Sora stared to feel self conscious and started to try to cover himself with his hands.
"Don't you dare try to cover yourself," Riku said as he grabbed Sora's wrists and pinned his arms down on either side of his head.
Sora blushed as he looked up at Riku, strong and powerful, the moonlight casting a white light over him, making him look like a literal angel, or a God.
"Riku..." Sora wanted to protest but then Riku leaned down and kissed him, making Sora forget his train of thought completely.
They both melted into the kiss, feeling years worth of emotions pouring through. Their tongues battled in their mouths and Sora buried his fingers deep in Riku's long flowing hair once Riku released his wrists.
Riku's hands started on Sora's chest and rubbed his finger tips across the supple skin , running over a perk nipple and pinching it. Sora broke the kiss with a gasp, and a call of his name. And Riku knew he would become forever addicted to the sound of Sora breathlessly calling his name in the throws of passion.
Riku leaned down and took that nipple in his mouth, teasing the bud with his teeth before lapping at it with his tongue, his other hand starting to tease the opposite nipple now, and Sora whimpered, his back arching off the mattress to push his body up into Riku's waiting one.
Riku moaned around the nipple when their hardnesses touched. He wasn't expecting Sora to push up into him like that , but with Sora anything can be unexpected. And it thrilled Riku.
The night air was thick as the pair got closer and closer to reaching the edge.
Sora huffed and puffed , feeling Riku press molten hot kisses along his chest and sternum, down to his naval, and lower still... "Riku," Sora whispered as he watched with wide eyes.
Riku turned his eyes to look at Sora from his place down between his legs and and swallowed, Sora looked so god damn beautiful from here, flushed with short breaths, half lidded eyes that screamed "I want you", Riku kissed the inside of Sora's thigh and then brushed his hands along his skin. He licked his lips again and finally moved to lick at Sora's length.
Sora sucked in a breath as he felt Riku's tongue on him. Riku licked at the slit before moving to take Sora in his mouth , suckling in the head and then moving to take more.
"Oh Riku-!" Sora cried loudly into the dark of the night, and his hands reached up to cover his own mouth and try to silence himself. Riku stopped his assault and pulled Sora's hands away from his mouth, "I want to hear you Sora...don't be afraid to let yourself go with me. I want to hear everything and if you don't like something, tell me right away okay? I'll stop and we can try other things." Riku sat up higher and leaned over Sora's body once more , moving to sit right between Sora's legs. He swept Sora's bangs back and smiled when their eyes met.
"O-okay Riku, " Sora said shyly, feeling embarrassed for being so loud, but he knew Riku wanted to hear him... the thought spurred Sora on.
Riku ran his hand along Sora's chest again and then took off his own shirt , throwing it beside the bed. Riku leaned back in his heels and let Sora look at him freely, feeling turned on at how Sora's eyes washed over his body.
"Do you like what you see Sora?" Riku asked, feeling cheeky, and Sora replied honestly.
"You look... gorgeous Riku... I'm ...wow," was all he could say, his brain was frying with all the sexy!!Riku was scorching, his chest and abs practically glistened in the moonlight. The black sweat pants hung low on his hips, and a dust of silver hair on that striking V of Riku's waist, peaking from the band of his pants. Sora licked his dry lips thinking about what Riku would be hiding in there.
Riku leaned into Sora, and pressed their chests together and Sora groaned feeling Riku's skin along his own. "Riku," Sora moaned and reached his hands to fist In Riku's hair once again. Riku smirked at the sight of Sora loosing his mind slowly and kissed him deeply, moaning into his mouth.
Truth was, Riku was loosing his mind here too. Sora was almost too much for him, and they had barley even done anything yet.