A/N: O.O Holy Shi---cow..-coughs- Damn! Thanks you guys, twenty-three reviews...I feel special! -laughs-

Axel: You are special.

Me: -eye twitches- Anyhow...I forgot to put a disclaimer...but you guys know how it is. I'll just have to sue so I DO own KH. MUHAHAHA! Anyhow, thanks for all the wonderful reviews. Twenty-three...that tells me you guys liked the story, so heres the second chapter for DO.

Chapter II- Faceless Dream Lover

Stormy-grey eyes continued to watched the sleeping brunette that he held in his arms. Carefully shifting so that he was laying with Sora beside him, he smiled at the soft boyish face of Sora. He had almost lost that face...he nuzzled his face in Sora's golden-brown spikes. He didn't think he could stand it if he lost another person precious to him, especially not Sora. The younger brunette had become such an important person in his life that losing him would probably send him into a mental breakdown.

Gently he started to kiss the top of Sora's head then slowly trailed feather light kisses down the side of his ear, stopping momentarily and only to lick Sora's earlobe and gently nibble on it. Happy when he heard the younger brunette slightly moan he resuemed the path he was taking with his feather light kisses down to Sora's neck. Pausing where his pulse beat- now slightly quicker - in his neck, Squall suckled it then moved to the junction where Sora's neck and shoulder were connected and gently bit down causing Sora to gasp awake. Licking the bite mark, Squall smirked at Sora. "Now isn't that a pleasent way to wake up?"

The brunette pouted and crossed his arms. "Tease."

The gunblade master chuckled and pulled Sora closer, the small brunette looking entirely too cute at that moment not to touch him. "Who said I was teasing...?" With that said he leaned down and claimed Sora's soft pliant lips, they parted allowing him entrance and his tounge slipped in, dancing with Sora's own tounge eroticly. Squall moved so that he was ontop of Sora, but never once breaking the kiss. Soon they had to part, both panting to recover their breath. Both just stared at eachother silently and Squall smiled gently at Sora. Yes, I'd definately have a mental breakdown if I lost him. He mused and leaned down and kissed the younger boy gently and (dare I say it?) lovingly. (Yes, I dare)

"Squall..." Sora breathed out.

The gunblade master chuckled, knowing what Sora wanted, but was going to do exactly what Sora had blamed him for earlier: tease him. Because the keyblade master had been injured the other day, his bloody clothes had been removed, he was all but naked with only a pair of boxers on. (1)

Squall took advantage of this and leaned down and began placing kisses on his chest and worked his way over to a nipple, he licked it, toying with it until it hardened then pulled it into his mouth and suckled. Sora bit his lip and muffled his moans, arching his back in pleasure as Squall licked his nipple again, then moved to its sibiling and gave it the same treatment.

"Ah...S-squall!" Sora whimpered, writhing slightly.

Sora could feel the gunblade master smile as he continued to suck on the other nipple, letting it go and blowing air on it, making the younger brunette shiver deliciously. Squall was smirking, his right hand had been running up and down the younger brunette's torso but now it paused at the hem of his boxers, he could already feel the others arousal. Squall played with the band and was about to slip it off when running footsteps could be heard...and running toward the house. Of course...

Squall quickly rolled off of Sora as the door slammed open and the only person who seemed to know when Sora and him were about too... get intimate, to say it politely, and interrupt them. Of course though, Squall had a feeling that the ninja girl knew more about his and Sora's relationship then she let on. However, there was no way to prove it unless he directly interrogated the hyperactive girl, and no matter how much he wanted to do that, Yuffie would just blab it to everyone and he and Sora had already agreed on keeping their relationship private, more on Sora's terms though then his, after all, Squall wouldn't mind grouping his ass without worrying about hiding it from others...

"What is it Yuffie?" Squall inquired coldly and the hyperactive ninja would sware the room just dropped in temperature. But instead of the usual mischevious grin that she would give the two, she looked slightly panicked and that immedietly made Squall forget his earlier frustation.

"Heartless! They're swarming everywhere!" She answered, flailing her arms around wildly.

Sora sat up but got no further then that when Squall's silver gaze was turned to him warningly. "You're to stay in bed. You're not strong enough yet to be fighting the Heartless." The young keyblade master pouted and layed back and bed and the gunblade master had to resist the urged to jump the adorable brunette then and there, people in the room or not.

"Squall! C'mon!"

"Its Leon," he automatically replied. "what about Sora?"

Yuffie opened her mouth to answer but was cut off from a voice behind: "I'll watch over him."

Looking past the kleptomaniac girl, Squall recognized Cloud's lithe body filling the doorway behind Yuffie. The blonde looked straight at him with a level gaze, if Squall hadn't been good with reading people, he would have thought that Cloud's expression was unemotional, but his eyes gave him away, the traces of the same sadness of loss that Squall felt also and he suddenly felt sympathetic. Squall sighed slightly, knowing that Cloud would protect Sora if something should happen, he gave a curt nod to the blonde and led Yuffie out the door, he closed it, giving the brunette on the bed a long look before he shut the door.

Sora sighed slightly then looked back at Cloud, the blonde made his way over to the bed he was currently occupying and sat down in one of Merlin's chairs. A akward silence reigned as both spikey headed male's head no clue on what to say to the other.

Cloud was the first to break it. "How are you?'

Sora's head snapped up from where it had been studying the sheets, he was a little surprised that Cloud would initiate a conversation, even if he was only asking how he was doing. Giving the blonde warrior a small smile, he answered: "Fine, I guess. I'm all healed up and not tired...so I don't know why Sq-Leon is being a mother-hen."

The corner of Cloud's lip twitched slightly, indicating his amusment at Sora calling Leon a mother-hen. "He cares about you, it's only natural to be worried." He stated.

Sora smiled at Cloud and nodded in understanding, before long though, Sora realized that he had a...problem. "I...I-uh I'm going to take a shower." Sora stuttered, blushing some. Before the blonde warrior could say anything, Sora was up out of the bed and shutting the bathroom door with a slam. Leaving Cloud sitting in the chair, blinking slightly and bemused. "Okay..."

Sora locked the door behind him, leaning against it he let out a breath he hadn't known he was holding. Pushing off from the door, he turned the shower on and adjested it to a comfortible temperature. Stripping off his boxers, he stared at the errection he bore. Sighing, he stepped into the shower, letting the hot water run down his body.

Closing his eyes, Sora trailed a hand down to his hardend member and wrapped around it. He hissed slightly, leaning against the shower wall for support as he began to slowly pump himself. He bit his lip to hold in his moan. His free hand massaged his sac and Sora trembled slightly from the pleasure.

He was so far gone that he didn't feel the preasence behind him until a hand with long fingers wrapped around his cock, stroking it with Sora's hand.

"Ah...!" Sora moaned, his hands falling away as the person took up what his hands were previously doing.

The keyblade master leaned back against a familar solid chest and instinctively he wrapped his arms around a slim waist. The hand around his cock continued to stroke him exceedingly slow, causing Sora to writhe and moan. "Please." He gasped out as his faceless lover massaged his sac. He was trembling with need and the brunette had to hold himself back from finishing himself off.

A deep chucked ressonated through him as he felt the tip of the others cock probe his entrance, he hissed and the thick and hard appendage was slowly pushed inside without any preparation. Sora panted and pushed himself all the way back on the others hard cock and his mystery lover waited for him to give the okay.

Instead of voicing his readiness, Sora just pulled himself forward and thrust himself back, moaning as his prostate was brushed against. The other took the hint and began thrusting deeply while the hand stroking his cock increased in speed with the thrusts.

To Sora's humiliation, it didn't take long for his undoing and he came with a shout, calling out a name he didn't catch.

With a few more thrusts in Sora's clenching channel, his mystery lover emptied himself into the brunette and bit into his shoulder to surpress his cry.

Sora was leaning against the person and said person was stroking his drooping spikes as the teenager panted. His mystery lover kissed his neck and slim, long fingers turned his head toward an awaiting mouth in a soft and possessive kiss.

"A taste of what is to come, saiai." The person whispered against Sora's swollen lips.

I am soooo sooo sorry!!!!!!! This isn't exactly chapter two, more like a filler. -sweatdrop- I have horrible writers block for this story and it's severely pissing me off!! Anyhow, here is a smutty filler to hold you over until I can brake this writer's block wall down.

How was the lemon? XD Better than my first one. Also, who can guess who molested Sora in the shower? W

Saiai- Beloved.