Heeeeeeeee, sorry folks, didn't mean to keep you waiting for so long, so this chapter is a bit longer. I think you may like it.

And to all of you who think I'm strange and my writing sucks, well, you're probably right considering the only free time is I have is at the wee hours of the night when you're all asleep. So forgive me. It's very hard to think when you're half-asleep. Enjoy!

^^^Remember to refresh on previous chapters!!!^^^

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"You're not going anywhere, Riku," Cloud smirked as he leaned in closer. His nose rubbed against Riku's.

"Argh!" Riiku screamed. "Get off meeee!"

Riku freed his arms and with a shove that deprived all this strength from within he was able to thrust the blonde man back. With both legs he hurled Cloud back.

Cloud had been caught off guard, yet he was not surprise by this boy's strength.

"Have it your way," Cloud shrugged. He held out his hand before him, and soon a string of lights dissolved his image and he was gone.

Riku stared at the place he once stood. "So that's how he does it..." he shook his head. "Whatever."

He suddenly remembered he had left Sora alone back at the cave when he ran for dear life from that strange madman by name of Cloud.

"I'mm commming Sorra!!" he shouted as he quickly jogged back.

As expected, little Sora had not budged an inch.

"Hey," Riku whispered, although knowing Sora couldn't hear him. "You'll be okay. I won't leave you." He gently kissed Sora on the forehead.

Concern washed over him as his lips felt how cold Sora was. Instinctively Riku picked him up and carried him further into the cave. As he was set down Riku began to remove Sora's clothing, as they were drenched from the sea waters when he fell in.

Riku stared at his friend's naked body. He longed to satisfy his desires as his hand ran along the outline of Sora's body. Though Riku was at an advantage, he simply could not just RAPE Sora. It was unjust and just wrong.

With a sigh, he held Sora's body close to him. Close enough so that he could transfer his body heat to him.

20 minutes passed as he sat there, silently humming to himself. Sora was still fully unconscious. Riku was beginning to get bored.

He stretched his weary legs out in front of him yawning loudly. Soon, however soon it took his bum to go numb, he began to drift off to sleep.

I should be sleeping... he thought as he dozed on. I'm guarding Sora. How can I fall alseep. Hellooo!? Riku!! Wake up!!

An hour had passed before his drowsiness went away and he was fully awake again.

"Whew," he tried to shake off the numbness throughout his body from just sitting in one spot. "Whoa, Sora. You still playin' dead?"

"rmmm..." came a sound from Sora.

"Huh, you just say something?" Riku was hoping it was true that he heard Sora.

Gently he poked his boy to stir him. Didn't work.

So Riku pinched Sora's belly, not too hard nor soft but enough for him to feel it. Didn't work.

"Hmph," he signed, "Stubborn moron. You're always sleeping. Why I ought to..."

Ought to what?

"How about a kiss? Well, I don't think you'll mind. After all, I saved you. Err... kind of," he said OUTLOUD to himself. And maybe to Sora.

With haste, Riku moved in for the prize. His wet lips pressed hard against Sora's dryer lips. His tongue rubbed around Sora's lips, bringing back the moisture for him. As he held Sora with his left arm, Rku's right hand slowly crept up his leg.

He made gentle stroking motions at Sora's thighs. Riku causally let his hand slip under those red shorts.

"Mmm," Riku was beginning to get aroused.

For an instance, he broke his kiss with Sora for a breath. The brown-haired boy was ever so sweet and innocent. Riku longed to see those big blue eyes again.

Damn that stupid Keyblade made me hit him, Riku cursed a malicious weapon. Damn it all.

"Well, you'll be okay, Sora," his hand left Sora's lap and then Riku cupped his face with both hands, "I don't care if Cloud's a psychedelic blondie, but I believe him, you know?"

He kissed Sora on the cheeks and whispered, "Of course you don't, my ignorant toy. But I love you. Damn it, I love you so much! So you're NOT gonna leave me, got that?"

His breathing was unstable as he held Sora's head against his chest. He rested his own head on Sora's mess of hair as he stroked Sora's back.

Moments passed by.

A voice, "Rikuuu...?"

A bit startled, Riku instantly looked at Sora. "Sora??"

"Yea... Riku. I'm here," Sora's voice was what he had heard. The younger child sat up and stretched. "Ahh, finally got sleep."

"You sure did, ya lazy bum," Riku chuckled. His elation was suppress, as all he wanted to do was rejoice inside himself, not letting Sora know. You know, he had to be cool. "So how you feelin'?"

"Great!" Sora exclaimed. Then he paused, "But, what happened?"

"What do you mean?" Riku pretended dumb.

"I don't remember anything. I remember you, and... something else, but I can't quite put it to words. And then... everything was dark. Was I swallowed by the darkness?"

"What are you talking about?" Riku gave him a queer look.

"Ah," Sora shrugged, shaking his head. "nevermind. Guess I was really knocked out, huh?"

"Yeah," Riku playfully tousled his hair. "So you don't remember anything at all?"

"Nope!" he said nonchalantly. "...well, except this strange fella... think his name was Cloud? He kept making fun of me or something. But my memory's so vague."

Deep down inside, Riku was glad Sora couldn't remember. Even though he shouldn't be glad, he was just so... relieved. He just hoped Sora doesn't ask him about it.

"Hey Riku, do you remember?" Sora turned to his friend with a genuine innocent face.

That totally caught Riku by surprise. Could Sora sense his thoughts? "Uh, remember what?"

"You silly goose," Sora laughed.

Riku gave him a nervous chuckled, "Yeah, I don't remember a thing either."

Whew, Riku was so relieved yet somewhat skeptical his buddy fell for his lame excuse.

"Hey Sora, race ya to the beach!" in an attempt to change his tension, he started running at full speed to a now sunlit ocean.

The boy leapt into the sparkling clear waters, followed by Sora. the both began to wrestle each other into deeper parts of the beach.

"Ahh!" Sora screamed suddenly realizing how far they were from the shore.

"What's the matter? Forgot how to swim?" Riku teased him.

"Yeah, I think so," he grabbed onto Riku for support.

The water seemed to be against him. Pulling him body under the water. But those strong arms held him close to Riku.

"So why were we wrestling?" Riku asked, still catching his breath.

"I dunno. You started it," Sora's legs were still tired out as Riku slowly treaded them to the shallow end.

"Did not!" he protested at Sora.

"Musta been me, then," little Sora said cutely when they were both standing on their feet, no longer have to tread.

The alluring tone of his voice and adoring look on his face was unbearable, "Sora... I'm sorry."

"I know," Sora retorted.

Riku was puzzled, "You do?"

"No," he answered mischeviously. "Why are you sorry?"

He's too cute, Riku thought. He's so mine, now.

Grabbing both arms of Sora, Riku pulled them over his shoulders as he embraced his lover in a passionate kiss. Although caught by surprise, Sora didn't object to Riku's sudden act of love. Instead he returned the kiss hard and wet.

Riku was excited as a low moan emitted from Sora. My prayers have been answered, Riku thought lamely. His hands massaged Sora's body as if they had a mind of their own. He rubbed his back in circular motions, slowly traveling lower, determined to excite Sora. Riku knew he was close as Sora's breath became shorter and faster.

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Sorry I have to stop in the middle of their fun. And I'll make sure to include those last few paragraphs in the next chapter so you will see the picture better. ^_~