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Author's Notes:Ohmygawd. Right now I only have a few reviews but to those who have reviewed – You are rockin'. You are the awesomes. Thank you so much for your support! Hopefully as I keep updating, I will get more love from you and gain some more readers
The beginning of the chapter I had to re-do, so I apologize if it doesn't seem that great, it was rather forced. I typed it a first time and it was totally awesome, but then PoorLenore came over ; and for some reason I accidentally deleted it without saving what I had typed (which was the whole first page) because I was paying attention to her v.v; sorry guys.
Hope ya like! Without further a-do, let's get this started! (again!)
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Chapter Two:
Can't Stop, Gotta Date With Hate
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Riku didn't exactly know where he was going; his feet were leading him to his unknown destination. The sun had already set and the moon was just rising to take its place among its star companions, twinkling across the navy-blue plain.
The silver-haired teen's hands were stuffed in his pockets, eyes watching the ground as thoughts whizzed through his head. Sure, he had never been actually attracted to girls, but he had never felt a pull towards the same-sex either. Was he actually gay? Or did he just have a crush on Sora…? Was there a difference?
He shook his head defeated; there were far too many thoughts and the teenage boy was starting to get a head-ache. This brought him back to the present day, letting him notice that he was no longer wandering the poorly cobbled streets of the inner part of his island. Riku had managed his way onto the nearly white sand, shining from the moon's bright light.
The boy tilted his head up, silver locks shining just as the sand did under the beams of night time. In the distance, poking up from the water's depths was a mound of dirt and sand. Leading from the left of it was a thick, wooden bridge, connecting the tiny island with its larger sibling. It was Riku's island.
The elder teen couldn't help but chuckle. Of course he would come here; this was like his secret hide-out. The other kids on the island knew that if Riku was on his island, then to leave him alone because he was probably pissed off. Riku shook his head and marched across the beach, his tennis shoes filling up slightly with sand.
He walked through the run-down shack. The island children had used to play here until they discovered the small cave hidden by over brush a few yards away. The new generation of children believed this shack to be haunted and Riku had no problem helping to convince them of it; it kept the little brats away from his island.
The silver-haired teen took the steps two at a time, opening up to the long bridge leading out to his mound of dirt and sand. A papou tree curved up from the ground and grew over the waves. Two palm trees grew up opposite the odd shaped tree, allowing Riku to have shade on the hot summer days when he retreated here.
The troubled teen reached his tiny island of compact dirt. He slipped his shoes off, emptying to sand into a small heap and then walked over to the papou tree, his usual spot for relaxation. It was a windless night, thus the dark blue waters crashed slowly against the shoreline and edges of his island, creating a soft drum beat almost.
Riku enjoyed these quiet, still nights. It made him feel as if he were the only person in the world; at least in his world. His wandering eyes locked onto the bright yellow, star-shaped fruit hanging solitarily from the tree he rested against. The papou fruit.
Selphie was adamant at collecting the oddly shaped fruits. She liked to collect them and save them for when she met the 'man of her dreams'. Riku scoffed at all of this. At there being a single person that you spend the rest of you life with. And at the silly legend of the papou fruit tying the destiny of you and another together forever.
The silver-haired boy reached over and grabbed the lone fruit from its home in the tree, falling down onto his bottom in the sand; he laid the odd food in his lap. If he could share his destiny with another person, who would it be? Instantly, an image of Sora, smiling as bright as ever, came into his mind. 'Well, he is my best friend…' Riku tried to reason to himself.
"Yeah, that's…it…" He said aloud, as if to confirm it, even if it was said with an air of uncertainty. The teen's last conscious thoughts were of how to slip half of the fruit to his brunet friend before his eye-lids became too heavy to stand and he quietly slipped into sleep.
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They were sitting on his bed, not choosing to look at each other. Things were far too awkward to speak to each other. The silver-haired teen fidgeted in the silence. Finally, he took a risk. He pushed his brunet friend over, knocking him on his back onto the bed as the elder boy leaned over the younger.
The brunet boy's eyes flashed with fear and surprise as he gawked up at his friend who was now straddling his slim hips.
"I can't stand this anymore, Sora."
"Ri-Riku…" the boy on the bottom began, but Riku pressed his lips quickly to the other before he could protest his confusion any longer.
Sora watched Riku's eyes close slowly, still too in shock to move his lips back, practically jumping when he felt a warm, wet muscle pressing against his lips.
The elder teen felt the younger begin to relax as he pressed his tongue slowly into the brunet's mouth, flicking the tip of his experienced muscle against the shy one of his best friend's. Sora moaned softly at this and began to kiss him back, moving his inexperienced tongue and lips, but Riku loved the feeling all the same.
The silver-haired teen began to slowly grind his hips against the others, causing the brunet to pull back almost immediately, his mouth still hanging open. But Riku didn't stop, he couldn't now; he was slipping quickly into his own lust as he ground his growing arousal against the other boy's crotch.
"Riku…m-mmmn…" The younger boy's protests quickly stopped as he felt how hard his friend was. How hard his friend was because of him. The brunet's pants began to grow tight, causing the silver-haired boy above him to growl happily. Instantly, the elder teen's head was in Sora's crotch, unzipping his pants with his teeth.
The younger boy shivered all over as he felt the cold air on his growing erection as his pants collected at his knees. The feral, needy fire burning in the ice-blue of his friend's eyes caused his cock to grow to its full size, fully turned on now. The brunet squirmed with the pressure in his own needy member now. But the other recognized that.
"O-Oh…!" Sora called out as he felt the warm, slick mouth of his best friend around the head of his erection, his experienced, strong tongue running up and down his shaft. The younger boy whimpered softly from the growing pressure in his groin and clenched his hands tightly to hold back from having an orgasm; just from these few seconds.
Riku smirked as he saw his friend squirming beneath him. He wanted him to be even more aroused, to fall deeper into his own lust. The silver-haired boy pulled his lips up slowly from the younger one's dick, leaving only the head of his erection in his mouth before quickly opening his throat and pressing his head down until his mouth engulfed the entire hard shaft of Sora. The brunet boy thought he would explode just from that.
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"Ah!" He jumped up from his sleeping position, throwing his blanket off in the process. The teenage boy's breathing was quick and ragged, his body covered in sweat. He ran a hand through his sticky, silver hair. That was one of the most intense dreams he had ever had about his best friend. He had felt was he was doing to the brunet; or at least what he wished he could do.
Riku shook his head quickly. No, he didn't wish to do it, but for some reason the thought just occurred to him. Yes, that was it. He whimpered slightly however when he noticed the wetness in between his legs. The dream had actually caused him to come.
"Y-you alright, Riku?"
The voice caused the silver-haired teen to jump up from his place on the ground, looking around wildly. That was when he noticed his brunet friend leaning against the tree, next to where he had just been, the blanket he was covered with strewn across the ground.
Sora smiled a little nervously, holding back a giggle as Riku bit his lip, trying his hardest not to blush as he grabbed the forgotten blanket and wrapped it around his hips, hiding his still semi-hard shaft and wet pants.
"I didn't mean to scare you, Ri," the brunet boy said with a laugh, "I just saw you sleeping out here and thought I would check on you." Sora gave a sweet smile and Riku felt his heart constrict slightly. "Brought a blanket!" The brunet chuckled and his elder friend nodded and gave a half-hearted smile, grateful for the thought.
Riku sighed and sat back down next to his friend; the awkwardness of the person you had the wet dream about, sitting next to you through the said wet dream, hung in the air around the two boys.
After a few seconds of the uncomfortable silence, Riku began, "Uhm, about that…" But Sora just shook his head and laughed, placing a comforting hand on his friend's shoulder; not noticing how the silver-haired boy cringed slightly from the touch.
"Its okay, Ri." He continued as Riku still looked wary. "Really! I understand, I have 'em too. I mean…we all do." The rather innocent brunet smirked at this and nudged his friend in the ribs lightly. "Who was it, eh? That new girl..?" Sora's smile only increased.
The elder teen's stomach constricted tightly, causing him to feel nauseous. Could he actually share his secret with his friend? True, he was his best friend through the thick and the thin, but this was a whole new plain altogether.
The brunet boy blinked at his friend's discomfort. "What is it, Riku…?" He questioned quietly.
The questioned teen gave a defeated sigh. He felt his chest warm slightly at the concern and worry in his closest friend's voice.
"Well…you see…" Riku began awkwardly, glancing every few seconds over at Sora. His face was un-readable; he wasn't even pouting. This worried the older teen.
But still he continued, taking a quick breath before the plunge.
"It's not exactly about girls."
It flowed quickly out of his mouth. Riku wandered a cautious eye over at his best friend, who just blinked confusedly. Maybe he had said it too fast for him to hear. With the knot in his stomach and the butterflies in his chest, all the silver-haired boy could hope for was that.
"…Wh-what?" The brunet stated simply. But he had obviously heard. His cheeks were tinged pink and his eyes seemed worried.
'Oh no…' Riku bit his lip and turned away from his best friend. He felt slightly heart broken. He knew he wouldn't be accepted with open arms, but Sora didn't have to look so hurt and confused.
The brunet's mind was whizzing. What did Riku mean by that? Did he actually like guys? When had that happened? After all they had shared…! Sora suddenly felt a tingle go through him. He had changed in the same room as his friend. They showered next to each other after gym every day!
An extremely uncomfortable silence fell over them as Riku kept his back to his once close friend. He was certain that now, after his horrible confession, that Sora would tell everyone and the older teen would no longer be the envy of others, but the pun of the joke.
His eyes were stinging as tears fought to get out but he clenched his fist tighter and bit into his lip until he tasted the salty sweetness of blood.
The distressed teen barely noticed the light pressure in between his shoulder blades, the hand rubbing his back slowly in circles, trying to comfort him.
"Look, I don't care, Ri…" the younger teen forced a laugh here, "I mean, its okay if you're gay."
Riku jumped slightly and then turned around and gave a weak smile, nodding to let his friend know he had heard him. Sora smiled back as bright as he could in the awkwardness.
The silver-haired teen felt he had to press it even further, turning around so he was facing the young brunet once again.
"You're sure…?" Sora nodded and continued his sugar-coated smile. As long as he seemed comfortable, so did Riku, so he kept acting.
'I can only fuck up so much more after this…' the silver-haired teen thought quickly. Sora was about to lay the perfect opportunity.
"So who were you dreaming about…?" The brunet smirked as he asked this, trying to make things more normal between the two of them.
Riku smirked back and leaned in close. He saw the bright pink blush filling up his friend's cheeks. Their lips were so close, the elder one's brushing against his best friend as he whispered, "You." The distance was then closed as Riku pressed his strong lips against the shocked ones of the brunet.
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Arch! I know, I know, cliff-hanger and yeah, it kind of sucked towards the end but I put in more smut xD;
Sorry if the dream is a little confusing but I thought it would be cool if Riku started to feel what he was doing to Sora, to make it more realistic
So, yay! Please review now! Thoughts are appreciated, even if I kinda know where I'm working this ; Kinda. Lol
Thanks for reading! Much love!
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