The exciting and pornalicious conclusion to "Time To Wake Up"! Thanks, loyal readers, lol. And sorry I accidentally deleted this story and had to report it once. Enjoy!
Roxas carefully unwound the bandages from around Axel's tiny midsection. His work had been perfect- there was barely even a scar. Axel watched approvingly.
"Mmm. I'd get injured every day if it meant getting to have you take care of me." He paused for thought. "But my side isn't very sexy. I'll be sure to get stabbed someplace a little more… fun next time, eh?" He raised an eyebrow.
"God, Axel!" Roxas rolled his eyes. "We both died,and now you're still trying to get me to shave your balls? Jesus, do it yourself!" His outburst was a little sudden, and he scratched his ear, embarrassed. Axel giggled like a schoolboy.
"Nah, I just wanted to see if you remembered. And, well, yes." He faked a blush, turning on all the cuteness he could muster. But Roxas was not so easily swayed.
"No. No erotic ball-shaving."
"Damn." Axel reached up and grabbed him around the middle, pulling him down onto the bed. After Roxas's dramatic resurrection, the Nobodies had decided that a quiet vacation was in order. They'd stolen some money (they were, after all, somewhat evil) and booked a room at a small hotel in Twilight Town. The place where Roxas met Axel, where Roxas met Sora, where all of this mess had been set into motion. There was no better place for them to get to know each other again. Roxas snuggled happily against Axel's neck, pleased to finally be able to cuddle again without bandage dodging.
"Nothing's changed, has it?" Roxas murmured.
"Oh, a whole hell of a lot has changed," Axel grinned. "But I wouldn't have it any other way." They lay there for quite some time, breathing in sync, just happy to be in each other's company. Roxas's eyes fluttered shut, breathing in Axel's scent. He was about to doze off, when the redhead cleared his throat.
"Zuh?" Roxas asked, sleepily.
"You know, there's something we haven't done since I brought you back… But you know, not injured anymore…" As if the hint wasn't strong enough, Axel dropped a hand and began rubbing circles on Roxas's lower back. Roxas yawned and laughed a little.
"Ax, you can sex me up whenever and wherever you want to." Axel perked up immediately.
"You really mean it? I mean, you're not just saying that?" It was all Roxas could do to keep from laughing at how excited his boyfriend looked.
"Of course I'm not just saying that. We're lovers, dude. Generally that means that every once in a while we need to actually ma-ah!" Roxas was flipped over onto his back before he knew what was happening. Axel hadn't lost his touch, then. The red-head was on top of him, pinning his limbs down, gently kissing his jaw.
"If you meant what you said," he murmured, "it'll need to be a lot more than 'every once in a while.'"
"Yeah, ok. Sex me up, Axel." Roxas rolled his eyes a little, but Axel didn't need to be told twice. He kissed him deeply just as he slid one hand into Roxas's pants. Roxas's hips bucked in surprise.
"Jesus, Axel, ever heard of foreplay?" he gasped, shuddering as he felt himself harden up.
"Oh, this is foreplay," Axel smirked. The temperature in the room was rising rather quickly, and Axel's eyes gleamed. He removed the offending hand and pushed his hips against Roxas's groin, provoking another squeal of surprise. "I love when you do that," he growled, nibbling on Roxas's neck.
Roxas himself was feeling a tad overwhelmed. His new body wasn't quite sure how to react to all the feel-gooderies that Axel was showering him with. He shuddered more intensely, and his breath was getting shorter. His stomach twisted, and his thigh muscles began to tighten up. The pressure in his groin was getting unbearable. Suddenly, he remembered what all of this meant.
"Ungh- Axel-!" Roxas's eyes rolled back in his head as he came, muscle spasms making him gasp, heat radiating out across his body as his pants filled up to capacity. God, how embarrassing. He wasn't even undressed yet. He could feel the wetness soaking out onto the sheets. Great. Just perfect. In a couple moments, Axel noticed the smell, and stopped his movements.
"Dude. Did I just make you jizz in your pants?" Roxas's body was completely over-sensitive, the slightest touch prompting violent shudders.
"Yeah. Yeah, you did." He said weakly, body twitching at the feel of half-naked Axel on top of him. Axel grinned wickedly.
"I've always wanted to do that."
"Well, congratulations, then." Roxas was shivering, despite the heat. Axel pulled back with concern.
"You ok?"
"Uhh- it's all just, a little new, you know? Not new, very, very old. But new to me, right now. Do I make sense?"
"Loud and clear, Roxy," Axel murmured, using a pet name that Roxas hated. He rolled off of him and held him close. Roxas smiled.
"Thanks, Axel. You're the best."
"I know." Roxas yawned dramatically.
"When we do it for real, I get to be on top."
"Anything you want, Rox. Anything at all." Axel gently kissed Roxas's forehead as the blonde boy fell asleep, at home for the first time in three long years.
Sora walked directly down to the docks, hopped in his boat, and headed for the island. If Riku wasn't there, he'd go to his house next. He was patient to a point, but he really needed to talk to his friend today. Rowing was a tad difficult, since he hadn't used his arms in three weeks, but his Keybearer muscles came through for him. His thoughts wandered as he pumped his way across the choppy water. What if Riku really doesn't love me anymore?
"No! No time for that," Sora muttered to himself. "He loves you, you know that, just go and tell him how you feel!" But what if it's too late? "It's not too late!" Are you sure? "Yes."
Sora landed and pulled the boat up onto the sand. He was in too much of a rush to bother with tying knots. He ran up to the paopu island and sure enough, there was Riku. He was sitting with his arms wrapped around his knees, gazing out at the ocean. He didn't even notice when Sora approached.
"Riku?" The silver-haired boy startled and whirled around. His eyes widened. "Riku," Sora began again, but his friend cut him off.
"Listen, before you say anything, I'm really sorry, and we'll always be friends," he rushed out. A solid blush crept up his neck and he stared down at the ground.
"Why are you apologizing? You came to rescue me," Sora said softly. Riku was silent. Sora took a few steps towards him, bent down, and gently turned his face upwards. Riku still refused to meet his eyes. "I'm sorry I didn't get a chance to tell you before." He took a deep breath. Now or never. "I love you, Riku."
"Don't make fun of me." Sora's eyes bugged in surprise. Most definitely not the response he'd been expecting.
"What? I'm not! How could you say that?"
"You're straight." Well, not really. He supposed he was more bi than anything. But he figured that for now he might as well play along with Riku's game, to find out what he was thinking if nothing else.
"So?" Sora challenged.
"Uh, I don't have a vag, dude. Go get with Kairi, you were always supposed to be together anyway." Riku's words were laden with an oppressive level of sadness. Sora almost wanted to cry, despite knowing that it was all crap.
"Riku. It doesn't matter what junk you have!" he complained, nudging his friend in the shoulder. "I love you. And I still would if you were a girl, or the way you are as a guy, or even if you were a shapeless blob. It's you, Riku. I love you." A long silence ensued. Panic bubbled steadily inside Sora's gut- he had never thrown himself out in the open like this, exposing himself to the elements. Finally, a slow smile spread across Riku's face.
"Shapeless blob, huh?" he said with a sheepish grin. Sora let out a breath he didn't know he'd been holding.
"Definitely. Sex might be awkward, though."
"Then it's a good thing I'm not a shapeless blob."
"That it is." Sora plopped down next to Riku on the sand, watching the sunset. He was completely comfortable, his panic from the moment before forgotten. Hard to believe that less than a month ago he was running away from Riku like the boy had plague. The two friends sat in silence until the sun had disappeared under the horizon, leaving the clouds a hazy pink.
"So, that's it then?" Riku finally asked.
"Huh?"
"Well, I mean, you just show up to tell me about how much you love me and everything, and now I don't even get a kiss? You're really bad at this."
"Sorry. I just thought that love was supposed to be, you know, unconditional. Twenty minutes in and you're already making demands?"
"I'm just saying."
"Yeah, now you're just saying. But how long 'til you start blackmailing me and withholding sex?"
"Start withholding sex to get kisses? That makes no sense. And, how can I withhold sex when we're not having any?"
"Yeah, well, um…. Go to heck, Riku." Riku laughed for the first time in the entire conversation, the deep, throaty sound that made Sora's neck hair stand on end. Mmm, deep throaty. With horror, Sora realized just what Riku had just said, and just how long it had been since he'd had sex.
"Hey Riku? Wanna have sex?" Sora asked hopefully. Riku was still giggling.
"Yeah, sure. Let's go." The first time they went to kiss, Sora moved too quickly and banged their noses together. Riku laughed out loud again, causing Sora to blush, for once.
"Geez, Riku."
"Sorry. I'm just happy." Riku stopped laughing, settling for a big, happy smile, and Sora kissed him, more gently this time. The two boys wrapped their arms around each other, just enjoying being close. Sora carefully deepened the kiss, accepting Riku's tongue gladly.
Riku caressed Sora's hips and slid his fingers underneath his belt, fiddling with the buckle. Sora returned the gesture by playing with Riku's vest zipper. In mere minutes the garments were discarded, scattered out across the sand, and the two boys were all the way down to their boxers. Riku's eyes were hazy with lust, and he brushed his finger tips against Sora's swelling groin, causing the younger boy to moan happily.
"Take off my boxers," Riku commanded with a sly grin. Sora giggled and obligingly slipped his fingers under the waist band, massaging tiny circles on the joints where Riku's thighs met his hips. Riku sighed appreciatively and grabbed on to Sora's waist. Sora slid his hands farther down Riku's thighs, allowing his forearms to push the offending garment out of the way. Riku rolled back onto his butt, allowing Sora to pull the boxers around his ankles and all of the way off. Sora pushed Riku onto his back, and leaned down. He offered Riku a sexy smile, then took his entire length into his mouth. Riku's hips quivered, and tiny gasps escaped his mouth.
"Hey. Hey, Sora." Sora looked up, lips red and swollen. He'd pushed Riku to the edge much faster than usual- apparently his friend was very excited. Riku himself was panting, lying back on the soft sand, completely bare. Sora quickly discarded his own boxers, and then rolled back on his heels. Riku truly was beautiful- why hadn't he seen it before? Riku sat up, and slid his arms around Sora, clearly preparing for the main event. Sora gently pushed him away.
"No. I want to do you this time." Riku blinked at him in surprise. "I'm serious. I came prepared," he said excitedly, crawling across the sand to his discarded pants and pulling out a near-empty bottle of lube. Yeah, Sora used his lube a lot. Still plenty available for the task at hand, though. "It feels really good, Riku, I promise."
"Ok. I trust you." Sora sucked on a finger, and reached around behind his best friend. Riku gasped and clenched up.
"You sure you want to do this?" Sora asked, concerned. "We can do it the normal way if you want-"
"No. Keep going."
"Ok." Sora gently massaged the area around Riku's entrance with his finger, and gently began to slide one finger inside. Riku shuddered at the foreign sensation, and Sora pressed their bodies together, holding him close, sucking on his clavicle since Riku was still taller than him. When he met with resistance, Sora stopped, and slid his finger out and back in, waiting for Riku's muscles to relax. The process was slow going, and both of them went soft, but whenever Sora offered to stop, Riku shook his head and told him to keep trying. Finally, Sora's entire digit was snugly up Riku's ass, and he felt around for what he was looking for. He found it by accident, finger brushing up against a squishy spot that felt rather like a marshmallow. Riku gasped in surprise, and little Riku looked up a bit with mild interest.
"Found it," Sora grinned. He poked the spot again, deliberately this time, and Riku let out a tiny mewl, arching his back.
"Shit, Sora…"
"Please don't." Riku shot him a glare as Sora slid his finger out, and grabbed the bottle of lube. He dumped it on his hand, coating two fingers this time. He rubbed some lube onto Riku's hole in a little circle, then pushed both fingers inside. Riku cried out and grabbed onto him, and Sora stopped abruptly.
"Did that hurt? God, I'm sorry!"
"N-no. It doesn't hurt. Just feels different." Sora nodded in understanding, and slid all the way in, bumping Riku's prostate again. The silver-haired boy groaned, fully erect now. Sora gently pushed forward, moving Riku down onto his back. Riku obliged happily, moving one leg up to Sora's shoulder for easy butt access. Sora slid his two fingers out, then back in, and in and out, settling into a slow rhythm to get his friend used to the sensation. Riku bucked and groaned every time Sora hit his sweet spot, and Sora was in awe. So this was why Riku enjoyed pleasuring him. He sped up his pace and his silver sex god dug his fingers into the sand, a flush spreading over his chest and up his neck to his cheeks. Sora was good and hard now, and he reached down and diddled himself while he added a third finger to his ministrations. Riku was open.
"Ungh. Sora- please. Fuck me," he breathed, gasping for air. Sora slid his wet fingers out and fumbled for the lube. Riku shuddered at the loss of contact. "I want you inside me." Sora smiled and planted a relatively chaste kiss on his lips.
"Me too," he whispered, pouring lube sloppily all over his crotch. He remembered his own first time, and he didn't want Riku to be in pain. Riku himself fidgeted impatiently.
"Ok. Ok. Here we go, baby-" Sora positioned himself outside Riku's entrance, and pushed. The first thrust missed, and Riku let out a little moan of frustration as Sora's slippery cock slid across Riku's smooth cheek. He rolled his eyes, tightened his leg around Sora's shoulders, and guided Sora himself. Within moments, Sora's tip was inside Riku. Sora hovered on the brink, looking at Riku uncertainly. Riku wiggled his bum impatiently. Sora closed his eyes and pushed.
The sensations overwhelmed him. Riku's heat surrounded his most sensitive organ, and spread across his entire body, bathing him in delicious warmth. His shock must have shown, because Riku nudged him in the ear with his knee, concern on his face.
"You ok?" Sora nodded, smiling sleepily. He'd never been more ok.
"I love you, Riku," he murmured throatily.
"I love you too, Sora." Sora pushed himself all the way in, hitting his target on the very first try. Riku gasped and bucked his hips, inadvertently pulling Sora even deeper. Sora slid out, thighs quaking, and pushed back in. Riku mewled and his leg tightened around Sora's neck and back. At this rate, Sora wasn't going to be able to last very long at all. To compensate, he settled for a very slow rhythm, massaging Riku's insides and enjoying the sounds coming from his new boyfriend. Wait, they were boyfriends, right?
"Hey, Riku," Sora croaked, picking up the pace a little bit. "Are you my boyfriend?"
"Of course, dumbass. Now fuck me." Riku wrapped his other leg around Sora's shoulders and arched his back dramatically, giving Sora perfect access. Sora shuddered, and thrust with everything his hips could muster. Riku howled with pleasure, writhing on the sand, not caring how loud he was. Sora began to moan, too. Out here, on this island, no one could hear them. Here it was only the two of them. Of all the worlds in the universe, this one was only for him and Riku.
"Riku…" Sora gasped, white edging into his vision. He didn't even notice when Riku began to fist himself. His back arched, his knees dug into the wet sand, his groin muscles twisted into aching, pleasurable knots. He fell forward onto his elbows, groaning into Riku's belly. His back tightened, a sharp twang, and suddenly, he was burning all over, the heat from his cock shooting out into Riku and up across his entire body, melting him into a pile of gibbering goo. He was dimly aware of Riku's come splashing all over his abdomen as he collapsed, unfortunately taking Riku down in the process.
"Oof. Sora." Sora moaned something incoherent. "You're squishing me." Sora pulled himself out and rolled over onto the dirt, still too numb to speak. He lay there pathetically while he and Riku's sweat dried, their breathing returning to normal. The sky was completely black now, the stars twinkling down at them. For once, Sora saw them and didn't feel lonely. He fumbled for Riku's hand.
"Thanks, boyfriend," he murmured sleepily.
"Anytime, boyfriend," Riku replied, equally drowsy.
"Wanna sleep out here tonight?" Sora asked softly. In answer, Riku grabbed Sora's middle and rolled him over, tucking him into a loose cuddle. Yes, everything was going to work out just fine.
"Mmm? Sora, you say something?"
"Nope. G'night, Riku."
"Sweet dreams, Sora."
Mmm, porntastic! My very first Kingdom Hearts fic, finished. R&R plz?
