Here it is everyone--the last chapter of 'Why Me?' Guaranteed to be longer, steamier, and more passionate than the first two chapters! Many thanks to the reviewers! Well won't keep you waiting--here you go!

Disclaimer: (c) to someone who is not me.

Chapter Three: Where An Arugment Begins, Fists Fly, and Things Are Lost

Sora sits clutching his knees to his chest in what he hopes looks like a pitiful position. Inside, he's quite afraid of his mother at the moment. She is bursting with energy, waiting for Riku to arrive on her doorstep so that she can solve this manner once and for all. And when she says solve it, she means solve it. Sora has never seen her so into something before. Maybe it's just that Riku means as much to Seiya as he does to Sora and doesn't want to see a perfectly good friendship go to waste because of whack hormones. How can he guess this? Well, besides the fact that his mother just yelled it to Riku's face...

Amused, Sora analyzes the expression on Riku's face. Mostly fear. Fear of Seiya, fear of what Seiya will do to him if he interrupts, fear of what Seiya will do to him if he doesn't interrupt. It's only when Sora drags him a bit away from his deranged mother that he relaxes a bit. That is, until he realizes it's Sora touching him. Jerking away and bowing down to Seiya, Riku apologizes. She brushes it off, demanding the two of them to march up to Sora's room while she decides their punishment. The two look at each other before shooting off up the stairs and slamming the door shut behind them. Then they make a break for the bed, plopping down on it and sitting in silence.

But after a little bit of silence, Riku remembers something and cannot help but blurt it out.

"Remember the time when we took your mom's boat to go fishing and we sunk it?"

Stunned, Sora takes a minute to remember also. But then he smiles. "Yeah. We caught it on a rock on the way back..."

"...and it sunk soon as we hit the dock."

"All the fish we caught were gone."

The giggles subside and the two grin at each other at the memory. It was a good one. But then the awkward silence commences again, and the two can only sit on the bed and swing their feet. 'Oh man this is weird...' Riku stares at Sora from the corner of his eyes. He looks so flustered. So uncomfortable. So cute. 'Errgh...' His attention is caught by Seiya beckoning for him to come to the door. He does so, shaking with fear.

"Uh...yes, Seiya?"

"You're punishment is to be stuck with my son in that excuse for a room for the rest of the day."

"Demo Seiya!"

"No buts--your friendship is too good to be lost. I want you to...toy with him. See how he reacts. With Sora, all his feelings are buried deep. He's shy. So...bring his feelings out. And don't lie to him!"

She slams the door shut, and the two hear the loud click of it locking. Riku turns around, facing Sora with a burning face. While Sora heard the first part of Seiya's explanation, the last part was soley for Riku's ears alone. 'What the heck did she mean: toy with him?' Urgh...all the ways he can think of sound soo good but soo wrong. 'Oh God please don't let this be happening. This can't be happening.'

"Hey Riku, are you okay...?"

"Huh? Oh yeah--I'm fine," Riku looks around. "But your mom wants this room cleaned."

"Aw man," Sora groans, plopping backwards on his bed.

'Toy with him...' Riku slides seductively over to his friend, hand trailing over his lower areas and very close to his groin. He instantly feels his friend tense up; he feels Sora's blue eyes on him. But then his hand is gone, leaving Sora with nothing but a big problem and a lusting even bigger. 'Shit, what the hell was that for?' As he struggles to sit up, Riku is staring around the room as if sizing it up. He seems to decide that picking up the stray clothes will be the best place to start. Sora drags himself off the bed and begins helping, ignoring the furtive looks Riku keeps giving him.

"Riku...Kairi said you have something to tell me?"

'Oh crap, I forgot about that. Oh, Kairi's going to kill me!' "Errgh...yeah. We're not really going out."

"Eheheh..."

"WHAT? THEN WHY DID YOU--"

"I just wanted to know...what you would respond like."

"Respond...?"

"Well yeah. You like Kairi, right?"

"God, no!" Sora shouts, dropping his armful of clothes. "What ever made you think that?"

"Y-you don't like Kairi...?"

"No Riku!"

"But I thought--"

"I'm gay!"

The silence after that is so silent Sora almost wishes Riku would start doing something to him. But Riku only stares at him with this weird look in his eyes. 'Oh man he thinks it's gross!' Sora completely disregards the fact that Riku came onto him and panicks, burying his face in his hands. At this Riku snaps, wrapping his arms around Sora's shoulders and begging him to tell him what's wrong. Sora's only reply is to start crying. Crying and crying, until Riku is completely beside himself with worry.

"Sora, Sora please tell me what's wrong!"

"Just go away!"

Wham! Riku connects his fist with the left side of Sora's face, snapping him out of his crying coma. Blue eyes flashing with fire turn to him. What the hell is his problem...? Sora retaliates, sending a swift uppercut to Riku's chin. His sharp nails catch the skin of his cheek; a cut appears. Blood drips down but is ignored by both boys who are now standing in a fighting stance.

"What the hell is your problem!" Sora shouts.

"My problem?" Riku shoots back. "You run out on me, I get locked in here with you, and you say I have problems?"

"Well I'm not the one who practically raped his best friend!"

"As I recall you weren't really pushing me away," Riku sneered. "No wonder, if you're gay."

Urk. Sora lets his hands fall limply at his sides, shocked. Riku had never dealt such a low blow... He begins shaking, trying to stop the tears from coming again. That's what had started this whole argument. Him crying... He has always been so weak! Never able to hold back his emotions or remain calm in the face of a dangerous situation. That's why he loves Riku! Riku is his other half; he's everything Sora isn't. 'But I guess Riku doesn't like me like that...' A choked sob pushes its way through Sora's mouth and he sees Riku's eyes flare with fire. 'Oh Kami no! If he hits me again I'll really lose it...'

Turning swiftly, Sora enters the bathroom connected to his room and locks the door. Riku pounds against it for a while but gives up when Sora refuses to answer him. 'Kuso.' Riku plopped down of Sora's bed, allowing the soft mattress to soak up all his troubles for a moment. What he wouldn't like to just take back the last few days. He'd never have jumped Sora if he knew this was going to be the outcome. He's about to lose his best friend, for goodness sake! And if Sora is taken away from him then there'd be no reason for him to live...none at all. A chocked cry comes from the bathroom, and Riku knows Sora's trying hard not to cry loudly. 'He's always been so sensitive...'

Resolved to fix this mess, Riku jumps off the bed and makes his way quietly to the bathroom door. It seems Sora has stopped holding the lock button so he has but one chance to make this work. Silently he moves his fingers so that his longest nail is inbetween the crack that will allow him to twist the lock open. Silently he begins to turn his hand and the lock pops open, startling Sora. He jumps up to close the door but too late, Riku is through and has pinned Sora to the wall. Sora squirms beneath him, sending Riku into an unexpectedly dominant mode.

"Sora...you're gay right?" he says in a low, seductive tone.

"Y-yes..."

"Well who is it that you like?" Riku slides his hand under Sora's shirt, rubbing his stomach softly.

Sora shivers, blushing at the sudden contact. He's not sure what's going on and quite frankly he doesn't really care. All he knows is that Riku is touching him in a way that is not just friendly. It takes all his self-control not to buck his hips at Riku and moan. But as Riku's hand brushes dangerously low to his groin he can't help but moan for the boy. His blush deepens. Riku, on the other hand, is loving the noises Sora is making for him. He wants to hear them again but first wants his question answered. Thus he repeats it.

"A-ah...ngh...Riku!"

"Answer my question," he whispers in his ear.

"I l-like you..."

'Just as I thought.' Saying no more, Riku presses his lips firmly against Sora's, loving their taste; their softness. His other hand slides up Sora's shirt, finding a nipple. It's taut from the cold air. While he plays with it he draws his other hand out of his shirt and runs it through Sora's messy cinnamon hair. The said practically melts in Riku's arms as a problem grows against his boxers. Wanting his friend so badly, Sora leads the boy back into his messy bedroom and falls onto the bed with Riku landing on top of him. Their breathing is ragged as they strip each other of their shirts, tossing them somewhere on the floor. The sound of denim against denim is like music to their ears as they rub their hips against each other, moaning. Sora mewls as he feels the comforting weight of Riku pressing against him. Lust growing with each passing second, the two forget everything except each other.

"R...Riku."

"Ngh..."

"Why are you doing this to me?" Sora whispers, crystal tears beginning to fall from his eyes.

"I love you."

A sharp intake of breath is heard. Aquamarine eyes and ocean blue eyes meet, sparks flying between them. It was a simple explanation but it felt so good to hear. Sora lets the tears fall freely, only to have them wiped away by Riku's gentle hand. 'Oh God...this is too much.' Riku takes his hand and kisses his fingers in a gentle manner. The way he's looking at Sora, he knows he's expected to reply. With a deep breath, the only reply Sora can give is a shaky smile that says it all. Riku grins seductively, and Sora pulls him closer...then flips him so that he's on the bottom.

"I don't want to be the uke," he explains.

Riku raises an eybrow in amusement, "We'll see."

"R...Riku!"

Sora gasps as a hand suddenly grasps his throbbing member. He undulated against Riku, allowing the boy to flip him back onto the bottom. 'Ngh...I don't care anymore.' A sudden urge to be as close to Riku as possible drives Sora to unbutton and unzip his denim jeans, and do the same for himself. Soon both jeans and boxers are gone and it is flesh against flesh; body heat to body heat. The two groan as their manhoods brush against each other. The euphoria that they are feeling is nothing compared to what's next. Encouraged, Riku dips forward and captures Sora's lips, drawing him into a fiery kiss. Presently, as Sora breaks the kiss for air, he moves his lips downwards as he plants innocent kisses down Sora's neck and to his collarbone.

"Sora, if you want to stop this..." Riku warns. "Do it now."

"Ngh..." Sora bucks his hips as Riku nips his earlobe. "Never."

Tentatively he reaches out and begins stroking Riku's member. The said shivers at the feeling, moaning and urging Sora to go on. But Sora is a bit in doubt. 'Does Riku really want this...?' Immediately noting the hesistant manner of his friend, Riku cries out.

"Sora!"

Eyes widening, Sora recognizes the feeling in that cry. Riku wants it. He wants it bad. Thus inspired he continues his stroking with one hand, while Riku clutches his shoulders for support.

"Sora I can't take anymore."

"S..same."

Their eyes meet and Riku makes a quick decision. He's going to enter Sora. Whispering for his koi to relax Riku slips one finger into Sora, followed by another one. Sora cries, nearly making Riku come earlier than he wants. 'God I could come right now...' Mentally prepared he draws his fingers out and replaces them with his still throbbing member, reveling the way Sora writhes in ecstacy beneath him. 'He's so tight!' Riku gasps as he feels Sora relax, pushing himself fully into Sora's shaft. Blue eyes close as pain turns to pleasure. A pleasure he never thought possible before. 'I need you Riku...'

"R...Riku I can't take anymore!"

Loving the feel of Sora's warmth, Riku draws out their pleasure as long as he can, knowing that they won't last for much longer. And he is right. Sora's hips began to strain as he reached his orgasm. He rakes his nails down Riku's back before letting himself go, his seed spilling into Riku and leaving him shaking. Riku comes moments after, unable to hold back any longer. He pants against Sora's skin, alternating between kissing his stomach and kissing his hips. Sora arches against him, the pleasure still lingering.

"Aishiteru, Riku."

"Mm," Riku presses his lips to Sora's. "You did very good."

Sora blushes at the compliment, allowing Riku to enter his mouth. Their tongues battle lightly with each other as they calm down from their exciting experience. Sora's tongue explores every bit of Riku's mouth, loving the feeling. 'This feels so good.' Riku too is enjoying the feel. He pulls Sora closer to him, never wanting to let go. And as he does so, a thought enters his head.

"You were the uke."

"Mm, yeah," Sora kisses the tip of Riku's nose. "You made a good seme."

"Your room is still a mess but for some reason I don't think your mom will care."

"I," Sora yawns, "hope not."

Lazily he reaches out his arms towards Riku, and the older boy oblidges by pulling him onto his lap and then into a hug. Outside the window dark clouds roll by, much to the boy's liking. Eyes teasing each other, Sora reaches out and takes a strand of Riku's beautiful silver hair between his fingers, feeling the silky softness. Riku reaches over and flicks off the lights, leaving the two in complete, utter darkness. Lightning flashes outside and small pelts of rain begin to fall as well. Riku sighs softly, hugging Sora closer.

"It's going to rain tonight..."

Sora twists his head to grin at him.

"...and you'll be coming over to my house, right?"

"Mm!" Sora shifts his body so that he can snuggle into Riku's neck.

"Do you know how utterly cute you would be bonded?"

"R-Riku!"

"Tonight we'll have to try it. I'm gonna make you beg."

"Mou..."

Riku silences him with a kiss, "Mine..."

The rain falls harder.

Wow I finished. Heh. I tried to shy away from too much detail during their--errgh--adventure because I didn't want to be kicked off of fanfiction. That's my greatest fear. oO But anyways, this story is over! I never thought I'd be able to do a story in a set amount of chapters but I guess I was actually able to pull it off. And I think this chapter is about two or three paragraphs longer than the first chapter, which was at first the longest. I thank the reviewers! Don't forget to review this chapter! Oh yeah, did you understand what was lost/wink, wink/

Translations

Demo / But

Kuso / Damn

Aishiteru / I love you

Koi / Love

Seme / Dominant in a relationship

Uke / Submissive in a relationship