Stage Hands

A/N: Before we begin with this session of FFN smut, I would like to thank my beta, Insect Princess, for her tremendous efforts with my story. Thanks!

4 – Romance

"Oh, SHIT!" Riku quickly grabbed his pants and shoved them on, forgetting altogether to put his boxers back on. He shuddered.

"C'mon, Riku!" Sora said as he pulled his t-shirt back over his head. The brunette quickly ruffled his hair, making it look as messy as it was when he had gone to school. "Fuck. They're coming up the stairs!"

"Got it!" Riku said as he hid the incriminating boxers under Sora's bed, and smoothed out his platinum blonde locks. Hearing a knock on the door, Riku sat on the floor and pushed the on button of Sora's Playstation 2 and pushed Sora down on the bed. Riku mumbled to the game console. "Play, play, play….c'mon, you son of a bitch…" The game screen came on just as Sora's mom opened the door.

"Sora, we're home! Oh, hello, Riku!" Sora's mother looked about Sora's room. "Sora, you know the rules. Clean your room before you have company over!" Riku looked up and shook his head.

"Oh, no, Sora did clean his room. I guess we just made a bit of a mess. Sorry. We were just messing around, and I guess we cluttered up his room again." Sora coughed and blushed.

"Oh, well, okay then. So, Riku, are you sleeping over?" Riku grinned.

"If it isn't too much of a bother." Sora's mom smiled kindly.

"Riku, it's never a bother to have you over. You're like a second son to us! I'll just call your mother to tell her. You can borrow some of Sora's clothes tonight."

"Okay! Thank you, missus Sora's mom." Sora's mom laughed.

"It's no problem. Dinner'll be on in a few minutes, so get ready!" She closed the door. Riku turned on Sora.

"That was a lovely shade of magenta you just turned." Sora laid down on his bed.

"Fuck you, Riku!" Riku laid down next to him and ran his fingers through his new lover's hair.

"Jeez, Sora, don't you ever get tired? There'll be plenty of time for that later." Sora laughed, his neck arching to allow the noise to fill his room. The younger boy curled up into Riku, his warm breath sending shivers of electricity up and down Riku's spine. "Oh, Sora, you're gonna start me up again, and I don't think I can do that 2 times within a fifteen minute span of each other." Sora laughed and propped himself up to look at Riku.

"Riku, what happens when we go to school?"

Riku smirked. "Well, we learn, and then there's gym, and--" Sora beaned him with one of the bed pillows.

"You know what I mean. Do we tell people? Can we even trust Kairi?"

"Well," said Riku as he moved to sit cross-legged on the bed, "I think there's two ways of going about this. It has to come out at some point, that much is certain. It always does. So the real question becomes: When do we want to out it?"

Sora nodded. "Well, do you want to tell early, get over with it quickly and painlessly?" Riku shook his head.

"Sora, it has been my knowledge that a once-straight athlete with every girl wanting him admitting he's fucking the adorable gay kid is never going to go down easy, no matter how long it waits. So I say, why don't he wait until after the summer? We can have time to ourselves in peace, and I can fuck you mercilessly without disruption?"

Sora pulled Riku back down towards him. "Oh, you will, will you?" He faked a pout and felt the tremors it sent through Riku's arms. "You would fuck the adorable little gay kid?" Riku smirked and pinned Sora down on the bed, holding his hands back.

"Oh, Sora. You have no idea just how much fun I'm going to have with you this summer." Sora smirked.

"Oh, why? Are we going to play Parcheesi? Are we going to knit all summer?"

Riku said, "Why don't I show you what we're going to do?" He dipped down and kissed Sora, half-missing because Sora was smiling so widely and cheesily. As their lips worked their way around each other, one of Riku's hands slowly worked its way down Sora's chest, slowly grabbing and rubbing at Sora's crotch. He could feel it hardening, even after all they had already done. After ensuring Sora was good and erect, Riku jumped off the bed and started walking nonchalantly to the door. "Oh, well, dinnertime. We'll have to finish this later, Sora."

"Fuck you, Riku…"

Riku smirked. "Later, my adorable gay kid." In spite of himself, Sora blushed and smiled.

x0O0x

So, Riku, what are you doing for the summer?" Sora's mother asked after taking a rather large gulp of her third glass of wine.

Riku said cautiously, "Well, I'll be going to a drama camp for the first month or so…but aside from that, nothing much." Sora's mother's face lit up.

"Oh, how exciting! You and Sora are going to camp together?" She waved her fork at Sora. "See, Sora, all that worrying for nothing!" She turned to Riku. "Sora was worried no one would like him because he's…well…because he's…" she said before finishing her glass off. " … Well, different." Sora's face had by now turned an embarrassingly dark shade of red.

Riku waved reassuringly. "I totally understand. When Sora first came out, no one talked to him for months. Well, I did, because I couldn't care less. But yeah, it is hard." Sora's mother smiled through a slightly tipsy haze.

"Riku, you're so kind. If only you were gay. You and Sora would look so cute together." Sora began to choke on the chicken he had been chewing on. His mother stood up and picked up her plate. "Well, I think I've embarrassed you and Sora enough for one night. I'm going to turn in. In the morning, there are some bagels in the bread box for breakfast."

Riku grinned as she walked out of the kitchen. "Thank you!" He turned back to Sora once she was out of earshot. "Well, it appears I have your mother's blessing." Sora blushed.

"That wasn't funny, Riku!" Sora shouted across the table.

"It wasn't? Well, let me make it up to you." Riku lifted his leg and positioned his foot.

"What are you talking about n—ah!…." Sora's angry ranting was cut short by Riku's sandal firmly pressing against his lap.

"See? All better." Sora bit his lower lip to keep from moaning with lust. The foot was quickly enticing him to within an inch of sanity and in a few moments he would have to jump Riku from across the table.

"Riku…huh…w-we n-need to...h-huh…stop!" Riku smirked amusedly.

"And why is that, my plaything?" Sora managed one last intelligible sentence.

"….F-fuck…y-you…" Riku smiled.

"Oh, well in that case…" Riku removed his foot and stood up from the table. "Let's go, shall we?" Sora gasped for breath.

"Thank god…" Riku shouted from his doorway.

"C'mon, slowpoke!" Sora stood up, now entirely sexually charged.

"Coming!" Riku snickered and closed the door as Sora walked into the room.

"Not yet, you're not…" Riku smirked as he pinned Sora up against the door. "But you will be…" Sora smirked.

"Oh, reall—mmph…" The almost-edible adolescent was silenced my Riku's sugar-sweet lips. The elder boy pushed against Sora, grinding both their hips against his door.

The elder stopped for a moment, pushing away from his yearning lover. "Wait, what about your mom?" Sora smiled as pulled Riku closer.

He spoke airily into Riku's ear. "Soundproofing." Riku smiled happily as he captured Sora's lips again. He spoke breathlessly as the need for air was too urgent to ignore.

"God, I love your house…" Sora laughed as he pressed against Riku, cupping his elder's covered crotch, eliciting an approving groan.

"Oh, Riku, you're such a romantic." Even through his blissful happiness, Riku rolled his eyes.

"Fuck you." With a devilishly delightful smile, Sora pushed Riku backwards onto his bed.

"That's the idea." Riku stared intently up at Sora as his new lover walked over to him and laid on top of him, catching his lips. The younger boy's tongue delved into his elder's mouth, exploring the crevasse with an intense need that surprised even him. He felt his heart do flip-flops in his chest. He pulled off of Riku for a moment, looking at him. Riku looked back up at him, eyes half-lidded.

"What is it?"

Sora smiled as he whispered sensually into Riku's ear. "Those clothes need to come off."

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Sora pulled out of Riku, and laid down next to him, feeling his heartbeat go back to normal. Riku turned over and Sora snuggled into his chest, careful to avoid Riku's stain on the bed. With great feat of strength, Sora pulled the covers over them, and succumbed to sleep and dreams, serenaded by the gentle rhythms of Riku's sweet breath.

TBC…

A/N: This was more of an edit + smut for the FFN fangirls, so I hope this version was better. Okey, say something! Don't let me slack! -BM