Katana-kun: Warnings: Disclaimer: Issues

YAOI! Male/Male relationships, don't like what are you doing reading this?

Flames will do you no good, I'm a stubborn person...

I will write this, despite if anyone reads this or not...

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I don't own Kingdom Hearts. I don't WANT to own Kingdom Hearts, too many people after my life 00.

Heart's Way is a Sora/ Sepiroth fic. OOC to be expected. OC is in here (I reluctantly added them...)
Fanfiction is not for professional writers, so if bad spelling and/or grammar gets on your nerves, then you may want to hit the back button...

Heart's Way

Chapter 2a. Can I Feel You?

Sora's p.o.v

We arrived at the coliseum in time to hear the announcement of the fight lineup. I heard Sephiroth sigh as his name was also called out in the line up. "Damn it! Why did I have to agree to your senseless demands?" He asked me quietly. I just smiled up at the taller male.

The Masked Fighter stood on the steps to the coliseum entrance with his arms crossed. He looked as if he were waiting for something to become a spectacle.

He had long black hair, w/ blood red flowing through it, that hung over his shoulder and down his chest in a thick braid. He stood 7ft. 4in. His eyes were hidden by the mask, but his lips shone blood red. His bronze skin stood out next to Hercules, who was as pallid as a ghost.

"Damn." I heard cloud mutter from behind the Masked Fighter. His eyes were cast downwards. I rolled my eyes at his antics.

Normal p.o.v

The familiar barriers were raised as the sky went dark. Both combatants easily slipped into offensive stances. Neither hearing the cheering of the people surrounding sector.

Sora smirked as they started to circle each other. The Masked Fighter had yet to draw a weapon, but that didn't abash Sora from drawing his own. The keyblade glimmering in a fire light that shone from an opposite corner, outside of the arena.

Sora dove for the M.F. but was quickly diverted as the M.F. leapt into the air. "Ars Arcaneum!" Sora cried out when the M.F had landed. The area suddenly glowed a pale blue as Sora leapt at the M.F. and began some simple combos.

"Dark Wind!" the M.F. called out in a deep voice, as Sora prepared Ars Arcaneum, and a dark wind surrounded him as an areo barrier would. Sora suddenly realized that 'Dark Wind' was actually a dark Aero attack, but let loose the Ars Arcaneum any way.

Sora was surprised when the M. F. managed to dodge most of the combos, but a few got a good hit in him.

'Damn! I got to stop playing with the kid.' the M. F. thought. He drew a dark blade that Sephiroth would like to have. "This ends." his deep masculine voice said in a serious final tone. And so it did. In a flash he had Sora unconscious.

Sora balked as he heard that he'd lost. "What!" he cried out. Sephiroth winced as Sora had yelled straight into his ear. "Calm down love. The Masked Fighter knocked you out with one blow..." "He can't be normal! He's got to be a ghost... THAT'S IT! I'll find my answers in Halloween Town!" Sora declared. "Where?" Sepiroth asked his hyper lover.

Sephiroth's p.o.v

"Why are we here, love?" I asked my mentally unbalanced lover again. I think it's the sexy demon costume that's gotten to him. "To find Jack and ask him if he knows anything about this Masked Fighter." Sora replied. I felt a stab of jealousy in my chest. Why is Sora obsessing over this Masked Fighter? "That's all well and good, but who's Jack?"

Suddenly a tall skeleton clad in a black, torn, pinstripe suit jumped from the well in the Guillotine Square. "WHAT THE F—" I had yelled out in surprise, but was cut off as Sora called out this... THING'S... name. "Jack! I'm glad we found you so fast! I have a few questions."

To tell the truth, I expected this thing to just glare at us because of my tactlessness, but to my surprise it just laughed. "I'm happy to see you to, Sora." the thing said in between chuckles. "Questions? About what?" Sora opened his mouth. "About a Masked—" "Say no more. I can't answer your questions, but I know someone who can." Jack said, cutting my lover from his speech. Sora just nodded.

Jack led us to a strange lab. There a young woman sat on the steel bed. She had knee length brown hair and beautiful green eyes that shone with an inner light. She was dressed in a simple white dress that flowed about her like it had a life of it's own. I wouldn't be surprised if it did. The thing that struck me was the fact that she reminded me of someone...

"Welcome, Key Blade Master, I've been waiting for you." she said. Her voice was soft and melodic. As if the summer breeze had become a voice. "My name is Clarin." she whispered. Sora smiled back at her. "I'm Sora and this is my lover, Sephiroth." "Sky... How appropriate." a familiar masculine voice said from the door to the lab. We spun around and Sora gasped. It was the Masked Fighter! The only thing different was that the mask was gone. His jade green eyes could probably pierce the soul like a sword could skin.

"Li. You're late..." Clarin said in a warm tone. Li nodded. "I'm sorry my lady. I was held up—" he was cut off as Lin ran into his chest. She wrapped her thin, pale, arms around his waist. He carefully draped his arms around her narrow shoulders. They looked like the embodiment of light and darkness. Suddenly Clarin smacked Li on the chest. "OW! What was that for?" Li asked while rubbing the spot that Clarin had smacked. "You worried me!" she yelled. Li chuckled. "Sorry. I had to get their attention," Li muttered. Clarin only sighed. Li bent over to place a hungry kiss on Clarin's lips… That reminded me. Sora ows me something.

I bent down to whisper into his ear. "Sora…" I half whispered and half moaned. I felt the shiver run up his spine and the heat start to build on his face. I faced Clarin. "Please excuse us for a bit. There are things we need to…discuss," I said politely. She gave me a knowing look.

I led Sora to the graveyard (What a place to do THAT!). Sora paused and seemed to look around before pointing to the huge coffin that turned out to be a secret passage.

When we got through the passage, I was shocked to find a hill that was curved in on itself and a moon that seemed full and close enough to touch.

I soon got over the shock and backed Sora into the nearest stone wall. "Finally!" I exclaimed and Sora let out a chuckle. His chuckle turned into a moan when I ground my hips against his