Title: Freak Storm
Author: Andro
Rating: A light NC-17 for this chapter
Pairing: RikuSora
Type: PWP
Disclaimer: Nope. Not mine.
Author Notes: A big thanks to KMM + Team MINAMI, Himeno-Hime, White Wind, Koril Dragonic, Uxy, Shinai, Athravan, Whisper Love, B-chan and Uzumaki. =)
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Riku's stomach happily grumbled in reply, and he looked down giving it a disappointed look. "That'd be great actually..." Riku looked at the blue-eyed boy. //That'd be just *fine*... heh. \\. He saw the younger still had his helmet.
"That ain't a souvenir, ya know..." He joked casually, and began scanning the shops for something good to eat. A Cosmo burger sounded pretty good... and it was relatively inexpensive. Plus, he pretty much lived on them anyway. It was true, the owner (and cashier, and cook, and practically the rest of the staff) knew him by name.
"I know," Sora rolled his eyes in amusement and dropped the helmet on the back seat, then returned his hands to their usual spot-stretched high and then crossed behind his head, giving him a rather lazy look, but he didn't mind, it was comfortable to him.
"So, since your stomach seems to be en conjunto with mine, and you're the one who knows his way around here, where do you suggest? 'Cause truthfully speaking, I'm still lost."
Riku buckled the helmet down to prevent its suddenly turning up missing; and got off his bike, stretching a little bit; the leather jacket, still open from his first stop, revealing a well-toned chest covered in a black, see through shirt.
"Well... you like burgers? I'd suggest the Cosmoburger. They're the best in town."
"Mnn. Sounds delicious." Sora answered on automatic, looking slightly dazed again, as from when he'd first gotten off the bike. //Eck....hot...\\ Then he sighed in exasperation at himself.
//Keep your hormones in check boyo, or you'll scare him off.\\
Turning away, Sora scanned the sea of advertisements and finally noticed one with a burger and three rings twirling around it and a comet on the background. Next to it, a sign proclaimed "COSMOBURGERS" in letters bigger than Sora. He blinked.
"Subtle, aren't they?" With that, they walked into the building.
"Yeah, tends to happen when you're a super conglomerate corporation..."
They walked into the restaurant, and meandered up to the counter. The girl at the cash register blinked, and smiled at Riku. She'd graduated the previous year.
"Hey Riku... what are *you* doing here? is there a holiday today or something?" He scanned the menu.
"Nah.. just didn't feel like being locked in a building for eight hours. Gimme a number four."
She blinked at Sora.
"Who's your friend?"
"Huh? Well... uhm.."
//I'd like to know that myself...\\
Scratching the back of his head embarrasedly and feeling kind of sorry for 'Riku', Sora tilted his head to the side and smiled sweetly at the older girl behind the counter, clasping his hands behind his back.
"I'm Sora Kogai. Pleased to meet you." He introduced himself politely.
"We're just having lunch. Can I get the same thing he's having?"
Surprised at someone having polite manners(especially a teenager) the girl nodded and raised an eyebrow questioningly at Riku.
"Sure kid. That'll be 10.54$." Cheerfully, Sora handed over the 20 dollar bill and then turned to Riku, smiling up at him.
"Pleased to meet you Riku."
Riku smiled at the cashier and gave a little shrug, then turned back to his new acquaintance.
"Nice ta meet you too, Sora..."
**
The girl held out their food tray a few moments later.
"Here you guys go... soda fountains over there. One free refill. ONE Riku, just ONE." The silver-haired boy gave a pseudo-sad look. "Awww... but its so warm outside..." The girl softened. Slightly.
"Two then. Just two."
"Uh-huh..." Grin. "I'll go snag us a seat Sora, go ahead and get your soda.." He walked away. //Aww man.. Riku's seeing someone all ready? Damn. I should have asked earlier.\\ Glumly, the girl went to serve the next person in line
"Mmkay.." Realizing the girl still hadn't given him back his change. Sora shrugged. //Oh, well. Doesn't matter to me.\\ After making a brief stop to grab to fill up his cup of Fizzle Fink(It was pink, but it tasted good, alright?), Sora looked around briefly for Riku until his eyes feel upon the mop of silver hair and he followed it, setting down the food and pulling out a chair, straddled the back and sat down, immediately picking off a long French fry, he nibbled lightly on the end, before he glanced up and blinked at the older teen.
"You're supposed to be in school right now, right?" He frowned. "I'm sorry, did I stop you on your way?"
Riku looked over his double Cosmoburger, blinking
"Huh? Ooh... naah. I decided to take a personal day... ya get those ya know..." He grinned and bit into his burger.
//Mmhmm... food\\ He then realized he forgot his soda.
"Whumps... " Swallowing, Riku stood up. "Be right back." And he walked over to the soda fountain.
**
"Hey Riku?" The cashier girl walked over to him.
"Yeah?"
"Your boyfriend forgot his change. Kind of rude of you to make him pay for *you* huh?" She winked and handed him some money.
"He's a cutie by the way... " She went back behind the counter. Riku blinked, and temporarily forgot about his cup, which by now was over-filling with soda.
"Whoa..." Shutting off the fountain, he capped it, grabbed a straw, and made his way back to their table.
//Boyfriend huh? I wish.\\
"Here Sora, you forgot your change..." Riku handed the brunette boy the handful of money Blink.
"I didn't, I was gonna let her keep it..." Trailing off, Sora's eyes flickered to the clear drops of soda that were on Riku's leather shirt.
"Uhm, dude? I don't think that's good for the leather." He commented, picking up a napkin and offering it to him. His face was serious, though there was a tiny gleam of amusement in his blue eyes.
Innocently, he went back so sipping his soda through the straw after pocketing the money. Riku looked down, seeing a little trail of clear down his chest.
"Eh? Ooh... damn." He wiped the soda off the leather jacket. "It's seen worse though, no worries..." He plopped down and began eating.
"So.. ... where.... you from?" Riku asked, in between bites
Finally taking a bite out of his burger, Sora chewed and swallowed quickly, taking a sip to help down the bite.
"I'm from some islands off the West Coast. I'm just here to two days to visit my granddad and grandmother. I leave tomorrow, so that's why I'm pretty much clueless as to where -anything- is around Rokio." Sora explained, using a napkin to wipe a streak of mayo from the corner of his lip.
"Guess I don't need to ask where you're from, you're a native here."
"West Coast...?" Riku strained to remember his Geography class. He'd slept through most of it... but a couple facts were coming back.
" 'Destiny Islands'..? Something like that, right? Huh. So do you guys... run around in loincloths and stuff?" This was all typical stereotype of course, but he meant it as a joke. //Now that's an image...\\ Riku considered, grinning, and finishing up his burger.
Sora choked on his fry at the image of his friends and him prancing around in loin clothes around on one of their usual bon fire nights on Destiny Island Fun. He grabbed his drink and sank down half of the bottle in one go, tears slipping out of his eyes before he could finally burst out laughing at the image. Kairi and Selphie, in loincloths? They'd stone him to death with fruits before THAT ever happened.
Calming down, Sora ran his fingers through his hair absently and grinned.
"No, we only do that on Friday nights. The rest of the time we spend in normal clothing or bathing suits." He rested his chin on his hand. "On Saturdays we grab some rocks and sticks and make ourselves some mighty dangerous spears and go tourist hunting."
Riku laughed.
"Tourist hunting huh? Bummer. That's illegal here." He took a sip of soda. He was wishing more of the people around here were like Sora: pleasant to be around and actually *polite*. So many people were either pessimistic, bipolar or too rude to get to know, and that grew to be irritating and lead to fights quite often. //Ooh well.\\ Riku munched on his remaining fries.
"So where are you staying? I'll give ya a ride home."
The older boy finished his burger, a drop of mayo stuck at the corner of his mouth, inconspicuous to Riku at the moment.
"It is?" Sora looked disappointed.
"Man. Too bad, tourists are -fun- to chase." Looking down at his half eaten meal, he almost rolled his eyes at himself, hearing Kairi's voice in his mind berating him for not eating enough. //Right. Then she feeds me that horrible stuff she cooks...brownies are NOT supposed to turn green.\\ Settling for finishing his fries, Sora titled his head, gaze drawn to the slash of white on Riku's lip, and an eyebrow went up.
"Rosenberg, 2014. Big residential area filled with old people I swear." Lightly reaching over, Sora picked up a napkin and offered it to Riku, tapping his lower lip to signify Riku had something on his mouth. He -would- have usually just reached over and gently wiped it off, but since he barely knew the other teen, he thought it was better to just offer the napkin. Sora looked away, with embarrassed, rose-tinted cheeks. //Bad thoughts Sora. Bad. Very bad.\\ Damn, now his mental voice sounded like Tidus. Now was Selphie gonna show up too?
//So that's why he's here, visiting relatives... old ones... huh?\\ Riku blinked at the napkin, and at Sora's motion. He grinned. And Sora chose that moment to turn back to face his new friend.
"Oooh? Damn. I hate it when I miss." Riku said casually, (not that it would be taken that way of course), and swiped his finger under his lip, and sucked the mayo off; taking the offered paper to wipe his digit clean.
"Thanks..."
A soft, choking sound managed to escape from Sora's throat, though he took Riku's explanation at face value and nodded eagerly, letting his eyes drop down to the table. He was killing the French fry in his hand.
Releasing the squished mess, Sora sucked the mass off his fingers and took a drink to calm himself down. Now that had been just -bad-. Bad. Bad. //Over reactive imagination plus a really hot guy plus..plus...THAT....equals a very happy little Sora.\\ He coughed. //Bad. At least it didn't sound like Selphie-or god forbid-Kairi was saying it.\\
Raising his gaze and still glowing a dark shade of red, Sora offered him a weak smile.
"Another ride would be appreciated muchly."
"Heheh... great." Riku stood up, picking up his food tray. "If you're done, we can go... I don't really like being stuck in a building for too long..." //Aww... he's blushing... heh.\\
Throwing away the food he hadn't eaten, Sora smiled faintly despite himself.
"Yes, I've noticed." He followed the older teen outside and pulled on the helmet again.
"How do you even manage to stay still long enough at night to sleep?" Slipping behind Riku on the bike, Sora leaned in close again and wrapped his arms around the biker again, lanky body more relaxed now that he knew the driver better.
Then they were off, and Sora found himself enjoying the ride a lot more than from before. Unfortunately, time passed by faster than he liked, and then they were in front of his grandparent's two story house, with his grandfather frowning at them from the front porch.
Rolling his eyes, Sora leaned back and pulled off the helmet, sliding off the bike and handing it back to Riku.
"Thanks for the rides, I really appreciate it." After a few minutes of chatting, Sora smiled sadly and waved as the other rode off, then turned and prepared himself to get the biggest talk down to of his young life.
*~*~*~
With a flinging gesture, the ashen haired boy dropped the keys to his bike on top of his bedside table and sank down into his single bed, letting his head flop close to the edge. The ceiling above him was boring and ordinary, so he closed his eyes and thought of golden beaches. The fact that these sort of images started *after* he met a certain tanned islander was not lost on him, and he laughed humorlessly. He didn't even remember that boy's last name, if the boy had told him what it was to begin with. Only the first name and the generous, smiling lips remained imprinted upon his memory like a tattoo.
Sighing loudly, Riku brushed his lips with his knuckles wondering how it would have felt to lean over and kiss that cheerful mouth. He'd never met anyone who was as naturally cheery as Sora. At first, it seemed he was an annoying kid that was going to forever hold a grudge against the city boy for almost hitting him; then within minutes, the act seemed to have vanished completely from his mind and Sora was grinning and joking around as if they'd been friends for a long time. Nothing like the other people in Rokio. Most of them would rather spit on someone than be friendly. And to be polite to someone that looked like Riku did in his leather clothed glory? He snorted in disgust. He had better chances of finding that boy again then *that* ever happening.
Feeling himself starting to sink into depression at the realization that *that* wasn't very likely itself, Riku closed his eyes again and sank into his fantasy.
The beach was a generic scene of a shore stretching on into infinite on both sides. Behind him was a jungle filled with delicious smells of fruit and the call of the wild birds. An occasional growling sound was heard mixed with the soothing sound of the waves rolling in, and the amazingly bright sun pouring down over his skin. It was as close to paradise as Riku had even been.
Laughter attracted his attention. Riku pulled his eyes off the impossibly blue clear skies long enough to look at the rolling water in front of him, and more specifically, the young man pulling him into shore.
Riku sighed and pulled off his shirt, discarding it on the floor. Satisfied, he laid down on the bed and flicked a nipple lazily with his nail. Behind closed eyelids, a mischievous Sora beckoned him closer into the water, bronzed skin gleaming with droplets in the light. Smiling a wicked smile of his own, the older teen followed, then frowned when Sora skittered around him and took a few steps closer to the sandy beach. His voice rang out, sound light and airy.
"Come! You can have me if you catch me!"
Well, he wasn't one to back away from any challenge, and if Sora was the prize, he'd most certainly do it.
With more speed than he would have usually given himself credit for, Riku tackled the younger boy and pressed him down against the shallow waves. Startled blue eyes flashed at him. Apparently, Sora hadn't expected to be caught that soon either.
A smug smirk curled up Riku's lips, and he took the opportunity to grab the teen's wrists and pressed them above his head pinning them with one hand. He was almost sure that if Sora really wanted to, he could give Riku some difficulty in holding him down. He seemed to be the sort of guy that was always in constant motion, but the biker wasn't a slob either, training out regularly had definite benefits.
Still, he doubted very much that Sora wanted to escape in the first place, judging from the faint, sensual smile that threatened to appear on his face. Bowing his head, Riku captured the lips in a possessive kiss, spending his frustration at not having been able to do that before. He rubbed the fit stomach with the palm of his hand, feeling the muscles go taut and a little whimper was spent into their kiss.
Then the image vanished with out a trace when a sudden crash of glass shattering against the floor rang through out the apartment. Startled, Riku pulled his hand guiltily out of his pants before realizing his door was still closed. He sighed and flopped back down bonelessly on his bed. Judging from the fact that it was around one in the morning on Sunday night, and the loud bumping and cursing sounds that were heard from the outside, his father was *really* drunk.
He growled in disgust and drove a fist into the soft mattress. //Fucking hell, now I'm hard as a rock and he's making enough noise to wake the dead.\\ He resisted the urge to bang his head against the wall.
He had to forget about Sora. Only one week of fantasies and it was already driving him insane.
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End Chapter 2
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Andro
Author: Andro
Rating: A light NC-17 for this chapter
Pairing: RikuSora
Type: PWP
Disclaimer: Nope. Not mine.
Author Notes: A big thanks to KMM + Team MINAMI, Himeno-Hime, White Wind, Koril Dragonic, Uxy, Shinai, Athravan, Whisper Love, B-chan and Uzumaki. =)
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Riku's stomach happily grumbled in reply, and he looked down giving it a disappointed look. "That'd be great actually..." Riku looked at the blue-eyed boy. //That'd be just *fine*... heh. \\. He saw the younger still had his helmet.
"That ain't a souvenir, ya know..." He joked casually, and began scanning the shops for something good to eat. A Cosmo burger sounded pretty good... and it was relatively inexpensive. Plus, he pretty much lived on them anyway. It was true, the owner (and cashier, and cook, and practically the rest of the staff) knew him by name.
"I know," Sora rolled his eyes in amusement and dropped the helmet on the back seat, then returned his hands to their usual spot-stretched high and then crossed behind his head, giving him a rather lazy look, but he didn't mind, it was comfortable to him.
"So, since your stomach seems to be en conjunto with mine, and you're the one who knows his way around here, where do you suggest? 'Cause truthfully speaking, I'm still lost."
Riku buckled the helmet down to prevent its suddenly turning up missing; and got off his bike, stretching a little bit; the leather jacket, still open from his first stop, revealing a well-toned chest covered in a black, see through shirt.
"Well... you like burgers? I'd suggest the Cosmoburger. They're the best in town."
"Mnn. Sounds delicious." Sora answered on automatic, looking slightly dazed again, as from when he'd first gotten off the bike. //Eck....hot...\\ Then he sighed in exasperation at himself.
//Keep your hormones in check boyo, or you'll scare him off.\\
Turning away, Sora scanned the sea of advertisements and finally noticed one with a burger and three rings twirling around it and a comet on the background. Next to it, a sign proclaimed "COSMOBURGERS" in letters bigger than Sora. He blinked.
"Subtle, aren't they?" With that, they walked into the building.
"Yeah, tends to happen when you're a super conglomerate corporation..."
They walked into the restaurant, and meandered up to the counter. The girl at the cash register blinked, and smiled at Riku. She'd graduated the previous year.
"Hey Riku... what are *you* doing here? is there a holiday today or something?" He scanned the menu.
"Nah.. just didn't feel like being locked in a building for eight hours. Gimme a number four."
She blinked at Sora.
"Who's your friend?"
"Huh? Well... uhm.."
//I'd like to know that myself...\\
Scratching the back of his head embarrasedly and feeling kind of sorry for 'Riku', Sora tilted his head to the side and smiled sweetly at the older girl behind the counter, clasping his hands behind his back.
"I'm Sora Kogai. Pleased to meet you." He introduced himself politely.
"We're just having lunch. Can I get the same thing he's having?"
Surprised at someone having polite manners(especially a teenager) the girl nodded and raised an eyebrow questioningly at Riku.
"Sure kid. That'll be 10.54$." Cheerfully, Sora handed over the 20 dollar bill and then turned to Riku, smiling up at him.
"Pleased to meet you Riku."
Riku smiled at the cashier and gave a little shrug, then turned back to his new acquaintance.
"Nice ta meet you too, Sora..."
**
The girl held out their food tray a few moments later.
"Here you guys go... soda fountains over there. One free refill. ONE Riku, just ONE." The silver-haired boy gave a pseudo-sad look. "Awww... but its so warm outside..." The girl softened. Slightly.
"Two then. Just two."
"Uh-huh..." Grin. "I'll go snag us a seat Sora, go ahead and get your soda.." He walked away. //Aww man.. Riku's seeing someone all ready? Damn. I should have asked earlier.\\ Glumly, the girl went to serve the next person in line
"Mmkay.." Realizing the girl still hadn't given him back his change. Sora shrugged. //Oh, well. Doesn't matter to me.\\ After making a brief stop to grab to fill up his cup of Fizzle Fink(It was pink, but it tasted good, alright?), Sora looked around briefly for Riku until his eyes feel upon the mop of silver hair and he followed it, setting down the food and pulling out a chair, straddled the back and sat down, immediately picking off a long French fry, he nibbled lightly on the end, before he glanced up and blinked at the older teen.
"You're supposed to be in school right now, right?" He frowned. "I'm sorry, did I stop you on your way?"
Riku looked over his double Cosmoburger, blinking
"Huh? Ooh... naah. I decided to take a personal day... ya get those ya know..." He grinned and bit into his burger.
//Mmhmm... food\\ He then realized he forgot his soda.
"Whumps... " Swallowing, Riku stood up. "Be right back." And he walked over to the soda fountain.
**
"Hey Riku?" The cashier girl walked over to him.
"Yeah?"
"Your boyfriend forgot his change. Kind of rude of you to make him pay for *you* huh?" She winked and handed him some money.
"He's a cutie by the way... " She went back behind the counter. Riku blinked, and temporarily forgot about his cup, which by now was over-filling with soda.
"Whoa..." Shutting off the fountain, he capped it, grabbed a straw, and made his way back to their table.
//Boyfriend huh? I wish.\\
"Here Sora, you forgot your change..." Riku handed the brunette boy the handful of money Blink.
"I didn't, I was gonna let her keep it..." Trailing off, Sora's eyes flickered to the clear drops of soda that were on Riku's leather shirt.
"Uhm, dude? I don't think that's good for the leather." He commented, picking up a napkin and offering it to him. His face was serious, though there was a tiny gleam of amusement in his blue eyes.
Innocently, he went back so sipping his soda through the straw after pocketing the money. Riku looked down, seeing a little trail of clear down his chest.
"Eh? Ooh... damn." He wiped the soda off the leather jacket. "It's seen worse though, no worries..." He plopped down and began eating.
"So.. ... where.... you from?" Riku asked, in between bites
Finally taking a bite out of his burger, Sora chewed and swallowed quickly, taking a sip to help down the bite.
"I'm from some islands off the West Coast. I'm just here to two days to visit my granddad and grandmother. I leave tomorrow, so that's why I'm pretty much clueless as to where -anything- is around Rokio." Sora explained, using a napkin to wipe a streak of mayo from the corner of his lip.
"Guess I don't need to ask where you're from, you're a native here."
"West Coast...?" Riku strained to remember his Geography class. He'd slept through most of it... but a couple facts were coming back.
" 'Destiny Islands'..? Something like that, right? Huh. So do you guys... run around in loincloths and stuff?" This was all typical stereotype of course, but he meant it as a joke. //Now that's an image...\\ Riku considered, grinning, and finishing up his burger.
Sora choked on his fry at the image of his friends and him prancing around in loin clothes around on one of their usual bon fire nights on Destiny Island Fun. He grabbed his drink and sank down half of the bottle in one go, tears slipping out of his eyes before he could finally burst out laughing at the image. Kairi and Selphie, in loincloths? They'd stone him to death with fruits before THAT ever happened.
Calming down, Sora ran his fingers through his hair absently and grinned.
"No, we only do that on Friday nights. The rest of the time we spend in normal clothing or bathing suits." He rested his chin on his hand. "On Saturdays we grab some rocks and sticks and make ourselves some mighty dangerous spears and go tourist hunting."
Riku laughed.
"Tourist hunting huh? Bummer. That's illegal here." He took a sip of soda. He was wishing more of the people around here were like Sora: pleasant to be around and actually *polite*. So many people were either pessimistic, bipolar or too rude to get to know, and that grew to be irritating and lead to fights quite often. //Ooh well.\\ Riku munched on his remaining fries.
"So where are you staying? I'll give ya a ride home."
The older boy finished his burger, a drop of mayo stuck at the corner of his mouth, inconspicuous to Riku at the moment.
"It is?" Sora looked disappointed.
"Man. Too bad, tourists are -fun- to chase." Looking down at his half eaten meal, he almost rolled his eyes at himself, hearing Kairi's voice in his mind berating him for not eating enough. //Right. Then she feeds me that horrible stuff she cooks...brownies are NOT supposed to turn green.\\ Settling for finishing his fries, Sora titled his head, gaze drawn to the slash of white on Riku's lip, and an eyebrow went up.
"Rosenberg, 2014. Big residential area filled with old people I swear." Lightly reaching over, Sora picked up a napkin and offered it to Riku, tapping his lower lip to signify Riku had something on his mouth. He -would- have usually just reached over and gently wiped it off, but since he barely knew the other teen, he thought it was better to just offer the napkin. Sora looked away, with embarrassed, rose-tinted cheeks. //Bad thoughts Sora. Bad. Very bad.\\ Damn, now his mental voice sounded like Tidus. Now was Selphie gonna show up too?
//So that's why he's here, visiting relatives... old ones... huh?\\ Riku blinked at the napkin, and at Sora's motion. He grinned. And Sora chose that moment to turn back to face his new friend.
"Oooh? Damn. I hate it when I miss." Riku said casually, (not that it would be taken that way of course), and swiped his finger under his lip, and sucked the mayo off; taking the offered paper to wipe his digit clean.
"Thanks..."
A soft, choking sound managed to escape from Sora's throat, though he took Riku's explanation at face value and nodded eagerly, letting his eyes drop down to the table. He was killing the French fry in his hand.
Releasing the squished mess, Sora sucked the mass off his fingers and took a drink to calm himself down. Now that had been just -bad-. Bad. Bad. //Over reactive imagination plus a really hot guy plus..plus...THAT....equals a very happy little Sora.\\ He coughed. //Bad. At least it didn't sound like Selphie-or god forbid-Kairi was saying it.\\
Raising his gaze and still glowing a dark shade of red, Sora offered him a weak smile.
"Another ride would be appreciated muchly."
"Heheh... great." Riku stood up, picking up his food tray. "If you're done, we can go... I don't really like being stuck in a building for too long..." //Aww... he's blushing... heh.\\
Throwing away the food he hadn't eaten, Sora smiled faintly despite himself.
"Yes, I've noticed." He followed the older teen outside and pulled on the helmet again.
"How do you even manage to stay still long enough at night to sleep?" Slipping behind Riku on the bike, Sora leaned in close again and wrapped his arms around the biker again, lanky body more relaxed now that he knew the driver better.
Then they were off, and Sora found himself enjoying the ride a lot more than from before. Unfortunately, time passed by faster than he liked, and then they were in front of his grandparent's two story house, with his grandfather frowning at them from the front porch.
Rolling his eyes, Sora leaned back and pulled off the helmet, sliding off the bike and handing it back to Riku.
"Thanks for the rides, I really appreciate it." After a few minutes of chatting, Sora smiled sadly and waved as the other rode off, then turned and prepared himself to get the biggest talk down to of his young life.
*~*~*~
With a flinging gesture, the ashen haired boy dropped the keys to his bike on top of his bedside table and sank down into his single bed, letting his head flop close to the edge. The ceiling above him was boring and ordinary, so he closed his eyes and thought of golden beaches. The fact that these sort of images started *after* he met a certain tanned islander was not lost on him, and he laughed humorlessly. He didn't even remember that boy's last name, if the boy had told him what it was to begin with. Only the first name and the generous, smiling lips remained imprinted upon his memory like a tattoo.
Sighing loudly, Riku brushed his lips with his knuckles wondering how it would have felt to lean over and kiss that cheerful mouth. He'd never met anyone who was as naturally cheery as Sora. At first, it seemed he was an annoying kid that was going to forever hold a grudge against the city boy for almost hitting him; then within minutes, the act seemed to have vanished completely from his mind and Sora was grinning and joking around as if they'd been friends for a long time. Nothing like the other people in Rokio. Most of them would rather spit on someone than be friendly. And to be polite to someone that looked like Riku did in his leather clothed glory? He snorted in disgust. He had better chances of finding that boy again then *that* ever happening.
Feeling himself starting to sink into depression at the realization that *that* wasn't very likely itself, Riku closed his eyes again and sank into his fantasy.
The beach was a generic scene of a shore stretching on into infinite on both sides. Behind him was a jungle filled with delicious smells of fruit and the call of the wild birds. An occasional growling sound was heard mixed with the soothing sound of the waves rolling in, and the amazingly bright sun pouring down over his skin. It was as close to paradise as Riku had even been.
Laughter attracted his attention. Riku pulled his eyes off the impossibly blue clear skies long enough to look at the rolling water in front of him, and more specifically, the young man pulling him into shore.
Riku sighed and pulled off his shirt, discarding it on the floor. Satisfied, he laid down on the bed and flicked a nipple lazily with his nail. Behind closed eyelids, a mischievous Sora beckoned him closer into the water, bronzed skin gleaming with droplets in the light. Smiling a wicked smile of his own, the older teen followed, then frowned when Sora skittered around him and took a few steps closer to the sandy beach. His voice rang out, sound light and airy.
"Come! You can have me if you catch me!"
Well, he wasn't one to back away from any challenge, and if Sora was the prize, he'd most certainly do it.
With more speed than he would have usually given himself credit for, Riku tackled the younger boy and pressed him down against the shallow waves. Startled blue eyes flashed at him. Apparently, Sora hadn't expected to be caught that soon either.
A smug smirk curled up Riku's lips, and he took the opportunity to grab the teen's wrists and pressed them above his head pinning them with one hand. He was almost sure that if Sora really wanted to, he could give Riku some difficulty in holding him down. He seemed to be the sort of guy that was always in constant motion, but the biker wasn't a slob either, training out regularly had definite benefits.
Still, he doubted very much that Sora wanted to escape in the first place, judging from the faint, sensual smile that threatened to appear on his face. Bowing his head, Riku captured the lips in a possessive kiss, spending his frustration at not having been able to do that before. He rubbed the fit stomach with the palm of his hand, feeling the muscles go taut and a little whimper was spent into their kiss.
Then the image vanished with out a trace when a sudden crash of glass shattering against the floor rang through out the apartment. Startled, Riku pulled his hand guiltily out of his pants before realizing his door was still closed. He sighed and flopped back down bonelessly on his bed. Judging from the fact that it was around one in the morning on Sunday night, and the loud bumping and cursing sounds that were heard from the outside, his father was *really* drunk.
He growled in disgust and drove a fist into the soft mattress. //Fucking hell, now I'm hard as a rock and he's making enough noise to wake the dead.\\ He resisted the urge to bang his head against the wall.
He had to forget about Sora. Only one week of fantasies and it was already driving him insane.
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End Chapter 2
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