WARNING: YAOI AND RAPE. Don't read if you don't want, and don't flame me if
you did and aren't happy.
The Sora made of shadows turned around and gazed out into the darkness. Riku stood wondering what he should do next, not quite sure of what to make of the situation.
"That can't really be you. You're so different from the Sora I know." Even to his own ears, Riku sounded as if he were convincing himself of this fact.
"Not that different." The shadow took a few steps back and places himself against Riku, pulling his arms around him. With his arms wrapped around the shadow, and his chest against the others back, Riku was too shocked to move for a few moments. Then the Sora moved his head and affectionately rubbed it against Riku's face, smiling at him with its black smile.
Riku inhaled the scent of the shadow, calming, it smelled of salt water and sand. The ocean. Their island. He smelled so real, and he felt soft and warm in his arms.
"Let go now!" Sora pulled away from the shadow only to have him hold on even tighter. Sora tried to fight his way out, but he couldn't break the strong hold of the Shadow Riku behind him. His arms were still wrapped around Sora, one around his waist, and the other across his chest.
"What's wrong Sora? I am doing something," the shadow leaned over and let his lips hover next to Sora's ear, ".wrong."
Sora involuntarily shivered as he whispered in his ear, a silky, sexy tone in Riku's usual playful voice. 'No. This isn't the Riku I know.'
Sora pushed again and the shadow's arms seemed to have loosened.
The shadow giggled back at Riku, as the boy stared at him in confusion. The shadow Sora stood there, staring back at him with those entrancing yellow eyes.
"Oh come on Riku. I know you want to." The shadow let the end of the sentence hang in the air. Riku didn't know whether to be frightened by the tone the shadow said it with, or turned on. Then the Sora shadow reached over and took a hold of Riku's hands in his own. He pulled himself close again, the dark face getting closer and closer to Riku's.
Riku gasped as the warm and soft lips touched his. Pressed against them in a sweet kiss. The shadow didn't taste nor feel as Riku would expect. More like what he had dreamed Sora would. Riku didn't pull away from the kiss, if this really was Sora, he didn't want to hurt his friend's feelings. Or at least, that's what Riku told himself. He was enjoying the kiss as much as the shadow was.
Riku grabbed his wrists and glared at him with his yellow eyes flaring angrily. He pulled the smaller boy to him, Sora trying to fight his way out of it. Then the shadow's lips were pressed to his, and he was being held in place by the strength of the shadow of his best friend. A dark tongue forced it's way into Sora's mouth, and the boy tried to pull his head back, only to have it stopped by Riku's hand. The dark creature tasted good, and his tongue felt like warm velvet against Sora's. But the ginger haired boy continued to struggle and even to try and bite at the other.
Riku slowly began to work his way into the kiss, placing his hand on the back of the shadow Sora's head and opening his mouth. The pressing tongue of the darkness found it's way into Riku's mouth and was intent on reaching as much of the aqua eyed boy's mouth as possible. The shadow even lightly nibbled on Riku's tongue, causing the older boy to gasp once again.
The shadow stopped kissing Riku, and forcefully wrapped Riku's arms around himself, and his own around the taller boy's waist. He leaned forward, pressing himself against him.
Again Sora tried to fight his way out of the dark hold of his best friend. But Riku clung to him tighter than ever. Even if the shadow was a mere copy of Riku, he had his strength and that was enough to hold Sora still. Slowly, he leaned down, letting his mouth return to Sora's ear. The soft strands of shoulder length hair brushed against Sora's cheek. He shivered in disgust at his own reaction to the strange person. Then the shadow spoke, in that smooth and disarming voice that Sora had grown up with.
"I know you want it Sora. I've seen it in you."
Sora took this chance to try and break away again, but the shadow let go of him and grabbed his face. He leaned forward, and thinking that he intended another kiss, Sora brought up his hands and pushed against the shadow's face.
The shadow placed it's hands on Riku's face, and something compelled Riku to let go of his waist. The shadow Sora looked down at the arms hanging at the silver haired boy's side and brought them up, placing them on his own face. The shades of black and purple were shadows on the shadow's face, and Riku gently ran his finger over the cheek of the dark Sora. It smiled at him, before bringing his face closer.
"I know."
Confusion swam in the deep green eyes, and Riku opened his mouth to question the shorter boy.
"You don't think I do. You're still convinced I'm not the real Sora." The shadow paused for a moment and looked up into Riku's eyes again.
"Its true isn't it, you don't think I'm the real Sora." That voice, the hair. 'Maybe it really is Sora.'
The shadow leaned in, placing his forehead against Riku's and staring him down.
"I know what you dream about Riku.how you dream about me."
"I know what you fantasize about, with your best friend, he plays the starring role in your dreams, doesn't he?" The shadow shouted down at Sora as he pressed their faces together, practically snarling at him. Sora felt his face go slack and his skin go pale.
"How." 'Would you know about that? No one knows how I feel about Riku.'
The shadow laughed, before giving Sora a forced, stolen kiss. Sora took a few steps back, now released from the creature's arms, and gaped at him.
"Oh yes, I know it Sora. After all, I'm Riku. And I dream about you too.but the dreams are different."
The shadow paused for effect and to enjoy the confused look on Sora's face. The boy with the dark blue eyes looked shaken by the private information being revealed to him by either his best friend, or a stranger look-alike.
"I see it from above, not below." A dark smile broke across Riku's shadow as Sora whipered quietly, "No."
Riku looked over curiously at the figure in front of him. The shadow had taken a few steps back and was grinning at him.
"How do you know what I dream about? Even if you are Sora, you wouldn't know that." But no response from his companion. Just that same smile. Then the black figure winked at him, and Riku felt himself flush. 'Wait a second. Why is my heart beating faster?'
"How about I spell it out for you Riku." The shadow seductively took a step forward.
"R." Riku became even paler than usual.
"A." "Stop it!" Riku yelled back at the approaching figure of Sora.
"P." The silver haired boy began to tremble, in fear, in disgust, and in anger.
"-" The shadow opened his mouth, a mere foot from where Riku stood, but a hand covered his mouth, silencing him.
Sora tried to scream out, but it was no use with the black glove and shadow's strength holding his mouth shut. Then the figure smiled with an evil gleam to his dark face. With a grunt, and a quick push, he sent Sora to the floor.
Sora looked up into the strands of black hair gently waving in his face. Riku had him pinned down, and his hand still covered Sora's mouth.
"What's the matter Sora, you look less pleased by this than you should?" Riku then ground his hips against Sora, pinning him further beneath him. Sora threw his head to the side, not wanting to see the shadow's face, even as he felt himself becoming more and more excited.
"Haha. Now that's much better." The shadow stopped pressing against the boy underneath him, and leaned down, and removed his hand from Sora's mouth. Once again, he leaned his dark figure down over the boy, and stuck his tongue out, gently flicking Sora's ear.
"Isn't this how you pictured it Sora? In all your dreams. All the times Riku would do this to you. And all the times you'd wake up sweaty and sticky." The shadow licked Sora's ear more, and the boy beneath him shuddered.
Memories of those dreams came back to Sora. It wasn't fear that caused him to wake up with a pounding heart. But in his dreams, there was one difference. It was Riku, the real one.
"Get off me!" Sora yelled and struggled under his captor. The darkness just laughed. Then he pulled Sora's arms straight out from his body.
"Hold him down." Black bands, having come from the very floor, reached up and grabbed a hold of Sora's wrists and his shoulders. The boy's sapphire eyes filled with fear as the shadow began to undue the buckles which held on his dark clothing.
"What are you doing?" Riku yelped as the shadow grabbed onto him and threw itself to the floor.
"What does it look like I'm doing?" Sora's shadow kicked out Riku's knees and the boy fell onto him completely. The shadow groaned from under Riku's hair and bucked upwards, crushing himself against Riku. A red blush spread across Riku's cheeks as he realized just how much he was know enjoying this.
The shadow's hands pulled his face down, till its lips were again at his ear.
"Rape me."
Riku shivered at the words, harsh and grainy coming from Sora's throat. The boy let go of Sora completely. He lay back down, and spread his arms out to his sides. Riku sat up partially to look down at the shadow. It was lying beneath him, in a submissive form of helplessness. Riku couldn't help but feel the desire in him growing, the figure beneath him looked so much like Sora. The hair. The soft, warm skin. The clothing. Everything but the colors. 'He asked for it. He wants it. I'm not doing anything wrong by giving us both what we want.' Riku suddenly felt very hot. Too hot. He reached up and undid the buckles on his shirt. Seeing the hungry look on the shadow's face, Riku slid the yellow shirt off and threw it to the side.
Sora smiled up at him, and licked his lips. The shadow then seized Riku's hand and brought it down to his chest. He maneuvered it with his own, until Riku was holding the zipper of the black outfit the shadow wore. Slowly, shadow Sora slid his hand and Riku's down his chest, undoing his jumpsuit in one quick movement.
He reached down and snatched the zipper, ripping it downward. Sora could barely move from where he was now tied to the floor by the black ropes. The dark figure leaned down, and licked his collarbone, leaving a long wet trail along Sora's chest.
"Stop it! I don't want this!"
"Too late, you already wanted it once. And that's all it took." The black hands reached up and pushed the jumpsuit off of Sora's chest, and leaned down again. He moved to a place on Sora's side. A kiss here. A suckle there. Sora's chest rose and fell rapidly as this shadow took advantage of him. Then he felt a prick on his side and cried out.
The dark Riku let go of the skin he had just bitten and sat back, looking at his handiwork. Then he finished unzipping the red jumpsuit and slid it off of Sora's body with less difficulty than he should. The ground allowed parts of the suit to simply melt through the blackness, and the ropes shifted with the movements, keeping Sora tied down. As the shadow had just barely finished pulling the pants of the jumpsuit over his ankles, Sora lashed out. His foot connected solidly with its face and the shadow Riku flew back a few feet.
Riku gently kissed along the neck of the shadow, moving downward as his hand continued to unzip the black jumpsuit. Sora moaned under him and bit his lip as he tried to stay still, letting Riku do whatever he wished. Riku finished his job of removing Sora of the jumpsuit, leaving only his black boxers. The Riku undid the numerous buckles and belts he wore, and he too was left in only a pair of thin boxers.
"Please..Riku." The dark figure whispered to him, tossing his head back against the floor. Then the shadow raised its yellow eyes to meet Riku's once again, and, achingly slow, spread his legs farther and farther apart.
Riku let himself give in. As he crawled over the shadow and leaned down, taking his mouth with his own, he didn't even notice the darkness that entered him.
The pale hands ran along the dark thighs of Sora. The shadow began to pant when he was released from the devouring kiss of Riku. The silver haired boy ran his hand up the shadow's right thigh, and slipped it under his boxers. His fast eyes caught the hitch as the dark Sora's hastily took another breath. Riku gently rubbed his arousal, making the figure below him squirm and throw his legs farther out, letting Riku get even further.
Sora bit his lip as he tried to refrain from sobbing. His ankles and thighs were tied down as well, by thick black ropes that wouldn't allow him to move the slightest bit. One dark hand laid on his thigh, the other resting on his stomach, giving the dark creature balance. His smile was cold and heartless, as the shadow Riku slid his hand under Sora's boxers and grabbed him roughly. Sora screamed out as the darkness grabbed him tight and began to run his hand up and down his length.
With a feral growl, the dark Riku pulled the boxers off of Sora and then ripped his own off as well, letting them both slip through the dark floor. The constraints holding Sora down loosened the slightest bit, and Sora tried to pull away. But a strong hand pressed down on his chest, holding him in place while he grabbed one of Sora's knees, then the other and propped them up. The bands gripped the vulnerable boy even tighter than before and began to curse the shadow with all his might, still struggling against the darkness.
The shadow leaned down and licked along the center of Sora's chest, before crawling over him and kissing his mouth hard. Sora went to bite the dark Riku, but another strip of shadow held his jaw tight as the creature took anything it wanted from him.
"Wait. No. Maybe I shouldn't." Riku pulled back slightly, but the shadow looked up at him and whimpered.
"Listen, if it helps your conscious any, either I am the real Sora and I want this." The dark being grinned with it's black smile up at Riku. "Or I'm a complete fake who wants it anyway, either way, you're not doing anything wrong."
Riku sat with his head down and pondered this for a few minutes. Then he looked down at the shadow Sora. He moaned and let his legs fall wide open, and Riku lost every last thread of control. He places his hands on the sides of the dark Sora's head and looked deep into it's golden eyes.
"Are you sure you're ready?"
"For you.always." The shadow leaned up and took Riku's mouth in his, as the boy positioned himself and pushed himself slowly into the body beneath him. The shadow let its mouth hang open and groaned and sighed unashamedly.
Sora screamed till his throat and lungs were hoarse as the shadow thrust violently into him.
"What's the matter little one, not how you dreamt about it?" The shadow beast teased the boy who cried and bled under him.
Sora wouldn't let the tears spill out as he was ripped apart by the shadows constant movements.
Riku panted and let his eyes fall shut as the thrust harder and faster into the shadow. The dark Sora also let his eyes close and head fall back, into pure bliss.
"STOP IT!" Sora screamed up at the shadows unfeeling yellow eyes. The obsidian Riku slapped him hard across his face and continued to push harder into him.
Riku pushed and felt himself cum into the shadow's body, and they both let out a mangled cry of pent up lust. Then everything flashed white for a moment.
Riku continued panting as he looked down into the dark blue eyes of his friend Sora. Out of surprise, he went to pull himself out of his battered and bleeding best friend. As he did, his nails dug into Sora's shoulders. His eyes looked up at him in surprise and pain, pleading with him for it to not have been real.
"Riku." Sora stopped as the bands holding him down thickened and began to cover his body.
"No! Sora!" Riku's hands reached frantically for where Sora had been, but only found the dark floor where his friend had been sucked through without him.
A soft voice laughed and echoed in Riku's head.
The Sora made of shadows turned around and gazed out into the darkness. Riku stood wondering what he should do next, not quite sure of what to make of the situation.
"That can't really be you. You're so different from the Sora I know." Even to his own ears, Riku sounded as if he were convincing himself of this fact.
"Not that different." The shadow took a few steps back and places himself against Riku, pulling his arms around him. With his arms wrapped around the shadow, and his chest against the others back, Riku was too shocked to move for a few moments. Then the Sora moved his head and affectionately rubbed it against Riku's face, smiling at him with its black smile.
Riku inhaled the scent of the shadow, calming, it smelled of salt water and sand. The ocean. Their island. He smelled so real, and he felt soft and warm in his arms.
"Let go now!" Sora pulled away from the shadow only to have him hold on even tighter. Sora tried to fight his way out, but he couldn't break the strong hold of the Shadow Riku behind him. His arms were still wrapped around Sora, one around his waist, and the other across his chest.
"What's wrong Sora? I am doing something," the shadow leaned over and let his lips hover next to Sora's ear, ".wrong."
Sora involuntarily shivered as he whispered in his ear, a silky, sexy tone in Riku's usual playful voice. 'No. This isn't the Riku I know.'
Sora pushed again and the shadow's arms seemed to have loosened.
The shadow giggled back at Riku, as the boy stared at him in confusion. The shadow Sora stood there, staring back at him with those entrancing yellow eyes.
"Oh come on Riku. I know you want to." The shadow let the end of the sentence hang in the air. Riku didn't know whether to be frightened by the tone the shadow said it with, or turned on. Then the Sora shadow reached over and took a hold of Riku's hands in his own. He pulled himself close again, the dark face getting closer and closer to Riku's.
Riku gasped as the warm and soft lips touched his. Pressed against them in a sweet kiss. The shadow didn't taste nor feel as Riku would expect. More like what he had dreamed Sora would. Riku didn't pull away from the kiss, if this really was Sora, he didn't want to hurt his friend's feelings. Or at least, that's what Riku told himself. He was enjoying the kiss as much as the shadow was.
Riku grabbed his wrists and glared at him with his yellow eyes flaring angrily. He pulled the smaller boy to him, Sora trying to fight his way out of it. Then the shadow's lips were pressed to his, and he was being held in place by the strength of the shadow of his best friend. A dark tongue forced it's way into Sora's mouth, and the boy tried to pull his head back, only to have it stopped by Riku's hand. The dark creature tasted good, and his tongue felt like warm velvet against Sora's. But the ginger haired boy continued to struggle and even to try and bite at the other.
Riku slowly began to work his way into the kiss, placing his hand on the back of the shadow Sora's head and opening his mouth. The pressing tongue of the darkness found it's way into Riku's mouth and was intent on reaching as much of the aqua eyed boy's mouth as possible. The shadow even lightly nibbled on Riku's tongue, causing the older boy to gasp once again.
The shadow stopped kissing Riku, and forcefully wrapped Riku's arms around himself, and his own around the taller boy's waist. He leaned forward, pressing himself against him.
Again Sora tried to fight his way out of the dark hold of his best friend. But Riku clung to him tighter than ever. Even if the shadow was a mere copy of Riku, he had his strength and that was enough to hold Sora still. Slowly, he leaned down, letting his mouth return to Sora's ear. The soft strands of shoulder length hair brushed against Sora's cheek. He shivered in disgust at his own reaction to the strange person. Then the shadow spoke, in that smooth and disarming voice that Sora had grown up with.
"I know you want it Sora. I've seen it in you."
Sora took this chance to try and break away again, but the shadow let go of him and grabbed his face. He leaned forward, and thinking that he intended another kiss, Sora brought up his hands and pushed against the shadow's face.
The shadow placed it's hands on Riku's face, and something compelled Riku to let go of his waist. The shadow Sora looked down at the arms hanging at the silver haired boy's side and brought them up, placing them on his own face. The shades of black and purple were shadows on the shadow's face, and Riku gently ran his finger over the cheek of the dark Sora. It smiled at him, before bringing his face closer.
"I know."
Confusion swam in the deep green eyes, and Riku opened his mouth to question the shorter boy.
"You don't think I do. You're still convinced I'm not the real Sora." The shadow paused for a moment and looked up into Riku's eyes again.
"Its true isn't it, you don't think I'm the real Sora." That voice, the hair. 'Maybe it really is Sora.'
The shadow leaned in, placing his forehead against Riku's and staring him down.
"I know what you dream about Riku.how you dream about me."
"I know what you fantasize about, with your best friend, he plays the starring role in your dreams, doesn't he?" The shadow shouted down at Sora as he pressed their faces together, practically snarling at him. Sora felt his face go slack and his skin go pale.
"How." 'Would you know about that? No one knows how I feel about Riku.'
The shadow laughed, before giving Sora a forced, stolen kiss. Sora took a few steps back, now released from the creature's arms, and gaped at him.
"Oh yes, I know it Sora. After all, I'm Riku. And I dream about you too.but the dreams are different."
The shadow paused for effect and to enjoy the confused look on Sora's face. The boy with the dark blue eyes looked shaken by the private information being revealed to him by either his best friend, or a stranger look-alike.
"I see it from above, not below." A dark smile broke across Riku's shadow as Sora whipered quietly, "No."
Riku looked over curiously at the figure in front of him. The shadow had taken a few steps back and was grinning at him.
"How do you know what I dream about? Even if you are Sora, you wouldn't know that." But no response from his companion. Just that same smile. Then the black figure winked at him, and Riku felt himself flush. 'Wait a second. Why is my heart beating faster?'
"How about I spell it out for you Riku." The shadow seductively took a step forward.
"R." Riku became even paler than usual.
"A." "Stop it!" Riku yelled back at the approaching figure of Sora.
"P." The silver haired boy began to tremble, in fear, in disgust, and in anger.
"-" The shadow opened his mouth, a mere foot from where Riku stood, but a hand covered his mouth, silencing him.
Sora tried to scream out, but it was no use with the black glove and shadow's strength holding his mouth shut. Then the figure smiled with an evil gleam to his dark face. With a grunt, and a quick push, he sent Sora to the floor.
Sora looked up into the strands of black hair gently waving in his face. Riku had him pinned down, and his hand still covered Sora's mouth.
"What's the matter Sora, you look less pleased by this than you should?" Riku then ground his hips against Sora, pinning him further beneath him. Sora threw his head to the side, not wanting to see the shadow's face, even as he felt himself becoming more and more excited.
"Haha. Now that's much better." The shadow stopped pressing against the boy underneath him, and leaned down, and removed his hand from Sora's mouth. Once again, he leaned his dark figure down over the boy, and stuck his tongue out, gently flicking Sora's ear.
"Isn't this how you pictured it Sora? In all your dreams. All the times Riku would do this to you. And all the times you'd wake up sweaty and sticky." The shadow licked Sora's ear more, and the boy beneath him shuddered.
Memories of those dreams came back to Sora. It wasn't fear that caused him to wake up with a pounding heart. But in his dreams, there was one difference. It was Riku, the real one.
"Get off me!" Sora yelled and struggled under his captor. The darkness just laughed. Then he pulled Sora's arms straight out from his body.
"Hold him down." Black bands, having come from the very floor, reached up and grabbed a hold of Sora's wrists and his shoulders. The boy's sapphire eyes filled with fear as the shadow began to undue the buckles which held on his dark clothing.
"What are you doing?" Riku yelped as the shadow grabbed onto him and threw itself to the floor.
"What does it look like I'm doing?" Sora's shadow kicked out Riku's knees and the boy fell onto him completely. The shadow groaned from under Riku's hair and bucked upwards, crushing himself against Riku. A red blush spread across Riku's cheeks as he realized just how much he was know enjoying this.
The shadow's hands pulled his face down, till its lips were again at his ear.
"Rape me."
Riku shivered at the words, harsh and grainy coming from Sora's throat. The boy let go of Sora completely. He lay back down, and spread his arms out to his sides. Riku sat up partially to look down at the shadow. It was lying beneath him, in a submissive form of helplessness. Riku couldn't help but feel the desire in him growing, the figure beneath him looked so much like Sora. The hair. The soft, warm skin. The clothing. Everything but the colors. 'He asked for it. He wants it. I'm not doing anything wrong by giving us both what we want.' Riku suddenly felt very hot. Too hot. He reached up and undid the buckles on his shirt. Seeing the hungry look on the shadow's face, Riku slid the yellow shirt off and threw it to the side.
Sora smiled up at him, and licked his lips. The shadow then seized Riku's hand and brought it down to his chest. He maneuvered it with his own, until Riku was holding the zipper of the black outfit the shadow wore. Slowly, shadow Sora slid his hand and Riku's down his chest, undoing his jumpsuit in one quick movement.
He reached down and snatched the zipper, ripping it downward. Sora could barely move from where he was now tied to the floor by the black ropes. The dark figure leaned down, and licked his collarbone, leaving a long wet trail along Sora's chest.
"Stop it! I don't want this!"
"Too late, you already wanted it once. And that's all it took." The black hands reached up and pushed the jumpsuit off of Sora's chest, and leaned down again. He moved to a place on Sora's side. A kiss here. A suckle there. Sora's chest rose and fell rapidly as this shadow took advantage of him. Then he felt a prick on his side and cried out.
The dark Riku let go of the skin he had just bitten and sat back, looking at his handiwork. Then he finished unzipping the red jumpsuit and slid it off of Sora's body with less difficulty than he should. The ground allowed parts of the suit to simply melt through the blackness, and the ropes shifted with the movements, keeping Sora tied down. As the shadow had just barely finished pulling the pants of the jumpsuit over his ankles, Sora lashed out. His foot connected solidly with its face and the shadow Riku flew back a few feet.
Riku gently kissed along the neck of the shadow, moving downward as his hand continued to unzip the black jumpsuit. Sora moaned under him and bit his lip as he tried to stay still, letting Riku do whatever he wished. Riku finished his job of removing Sora of the jumpsuit, leaving only his black boxers. The Riku undid the numerous buckles and belts he wore, and he too was left in only a pair of thin boxers.
"Please..Riku." The dark figure whispered to him, tossing his head back against the floor. Then the shadow raised its yellow eyes to meet Riku's once again, and, achingly slow, spread his legs farther and farther apart.
Riku let himself give in. As he crawled over the shadow and leaned down, taking his mouth with his own, he didn't even notice the darkness that entered him.
The pale hands ran along the dark thighs of Sora. The shadow began to pant when he was released from the devouring kiss of Riku. The silver haired boy ran his hand up the shadow's right thigh, and slipped it under his boxers. His fast eyes caught the hitch as the dark Sora's hastily took another breath. Riku gently rubbed his arousal, making the figure below him squirm and throw his legs farther out, letting Riku get even further.
Sora bit his lip as he tried to refrain from sobbing. His ankles and thighs were tied down as well, by thick black ropes that wouldn't allow him to move the slightest bit. One dark hand laid on his thigh, the other resting on his stomach, giving the dark creature balance. His smile was cold and heartless, as the shadow Riku slid his hand under Sora's boxers and grabbed him roughly. Sora screamed out as the darkness grabbed him tight and began to run his hand up and down his length.
With a feral growl, the dark Riku pulled the boxers off of Sora and then ripped his own off as well, letting them both slip through the dark floor. The constraints holding Sora down loosened the slightest bit, and Sora tried to pull away. But a strong hand pressed down on his chest, holding him in place while he grabbed one of Sora's knees, then the other and propped them up. The bands gripped the vulnerable boy even tighter than before and began to curse the shadow with all his might, still struggling against the darkness.
The shadow leaned down and licked along the center of Sora's chest, before crawling over him and kissing his mouth hard. Sora went to bite the dark Riku, but another strip of shadow held his jaw tight as the creature took anything it wanted from him.
"Wait. No. Maybe I shouldn't." Riku pulled back slightly, but the shadow looked up at him and whimpered.
"Listen, if it helps your conscious any, either I am the real Sora and I want this." The dark being grinned with it's black smile up at Riku. "Or I'm a complete fake who wants it anyway, either way, you're not doing anything wrong."
Riku sat with his head down and pondered this for a few minutes. Then he looked down at the shadow Sora. He moaned and let his legs fall wide open, and Riku lost every last thread of control. He places his hands on the sides of the dark Sora's head and looked deep into it's golden eyes.
"Are you sure you're ready?"
"For you.always." The shadow leaned up and took Riku's mouth in his, as the boy positioned himself and pushed himself slowly into the body beneath him. The shadow let its mouth hang open and groaned and sighed unashamedly.
Sora screamed till his throat and lungs were hoarse as the shadow thrust violently into him.
"What's the matter little one, not how you dreamt about it?" The shadow beast teased the boy who cried and bled under him.
Sora wouldn't let the tears spill out as he was ripped apart by the shadows constant movements.
Riku panted and let his eyes fall shut as the thrust harder and faster into the shadow. The dark Sora also let his eyes close and head fall back, into pure bliss.
"STOP IT!" Sora screamed up at the shadows unfeeling yellow eyes. The obsidian Riku slapped him hard across his face and continued to push harder into him.
Riku pushed and felt himself cum into the shadow's body, and they both let out a mangled cry of pent up lust. Then everything flashed white for a moment.
Riku continued panting as he looked down into the dark blue eyes of his friend Sora. Out of surprise, he went to pull himself out of his battered and bleeding best friend. As he did, his nails dug into Sora's shoulders. His eyes looked up at him in surprise and pain, pleading with him for it to not have been real.
"Riku." Sora stopped as the bands holding him down thickened and began to cover his body.
"No! Sora!" Riku's hands reached frantically for where Sora had been, but only found the dark floor where his friend had been sucked through without him.
A soft voice laughed and echoed in Riku's head.