Sora glared at Riku from the floor. "That's not funny!" Sora said. "Get out!" he said when Riku continued laughing. Riku slowly stopped laughing and looked at the annoyed Sora who was pouting. "It's rude to kick out your guests." Riku said. Sora pouted even more and looked at the smirking Riku. "Don't even try that!" Sora said as he looked at him and began to get up. He brushed himself off and returned his glare to Riku. Riku shrugged. "What can I say? It was just too good a chance." Riku said. Sora crossed his arms and pouted even more. He loved annoying the adorable standing in front of him. It was so much fun. Sora picked his chair up and took his papers to the living room and sat down. Riku followed him and sat down. He slyly looked at the papers in Sora's hand. "The heartless? I thought defeated them for good." He said. Sora looked up at him. "Them yes, their mark no." Sora said. "What do you mean?" he asked. Sora sighed, irritated. He rolled up his sleeve to reveal the mark there. Riku inspected it closely. He held Sora's arm and studied any difference from two years ago. "How did it come back?" he asked, still studying the mark carefully. Sora shrugged before going back to his papers.
Riku still held on to Sora's arm as Sora began to read his papers again. He didn't even notice the older boy hanging onto him. He scanned the paper again and again but still couldn't find what he was looking for. He sighed and looked over at his arm and realized Riku still held on. "Uh, Riku, could you let go now?" he asked. His anger at the older boy for his betral seemed to be put aside for the more important matter. Riku quickly pulled his hands away and looked away from him. He really was sorry he had made him go away from his life. He didn't know why he did it. He looked back at the younger boy whose attention had returned to his papers. Why was he here again? He couldn't remember why he insisted on coming here with Sora. He knew he was still in love with Sora but he knew he shouldn't do anything to get closer since he cheated on him. Sora looked up at the thoughtful face of Riku. He could tell there was worry in his face. "What's the matter?" he asked getting Riku's attention by poking him on the arm. Riku shook his head and glanced at him. "Nothing." He said with a slight smile. Sora looked at him questioningly before standing up and stretching, his shirt rising slightly to show the smallest bit of his skin. Riku stared at that spot until Sora turned and walked into the kitchen. Riku, unsure if he should follow him, stayed where he was.
Sora had to get away from Riku. His feelings were stirring up again and he didn't want them to. The only thing that could suppress them was Cloud and getting away from Riku. He was tired at looking at the papers over and over again. He set them down on the table and walked back to the living room and sat back down. Riku looked at the boy, his emotions clearly showing in his lustful eyes. Yet somehow he kept himself from doing anything rash. Sora turned on the television and sat there watching the screen careful not to even glance at Riku. Riku was bored and finally broke the silence. "Where's Cloud?" he asked. He hadn't seen him the entire time he was there. "He left for a three month trip today." Sora answered his eyes still on the screen. "Oh…" Riku answered. Sora leaned lazily back on the couch, his shirt riding up slightly to show skin. Sora didn't even try to pull it down. Riku's gaze stayed at that spot for a long moment before he realized his thoughts. Before he could stop himself, he had Sora pinned to the couch and their mouths glued together like when they first got together. Sora tried to protest at first but his feelings won the battle and he let Riku explore his mouth. Riku's tongue explored the familiar cave with much enthusiasm until he had to come up for air. He went back again within two seconds after their break. Sora couldn't help but moan under the heated kisses. This made Riku deepen the kisses and slowly began to move his hips. Sora moaned again and joined in on the movement. He couldn't help it. It had become a habit to him. Riku moved faster, causing Sora to buck and pry his hands from Riku's grip and fly up to his hair. Riku, feeling this movement, grabbed onto the back of Sora's hiked up shirt. He loved doing this. He made their movement rougher causing Sora to buck instantly in happiness along with a moan. Sora's tongue finally joined in Riku's in the action. But before they could get any further, Sora gasped in pain. His hands flew from Riku's hair to his arm where the mark was. Riku immediately stopped what he was doing and climbed off of Sora and pulled the sleeve up. There, he saw a unwanted and well recognized black color filling in the outline of Sora's mark. He was confused. Usually it was misery that triggered its growth but Sora wasn't in misery. Something different triggered it this time. Something he couldn't contain. Lust.
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