Alls Fair in Love and War: Chapter 3 – The End of the War
By: DeathFrost
Disclaimer: I do not own "Kingdom Hearts" or any of the characters therein. It is not my intention, deliberate or otherwise, to claim otherwise.
Thoughts in italics
Warning: This fic is shounen-ai. Boy/boy. Don't like, don't read.
Second Warning: This chapter is smut. Don't like, don't read, but this is what the entire story was leading up to. Or you could skip to the last paragraphs and imagine what happened to get them there.
AN: I apologize for the extremely late update and I am glad to say that this is the last chapter to "All's Fair…" Thanks to all my reviewers and to my readers for your patience with my writers block. Thankfully I have gotten most of the storylines cluttering my brain out so I could focus on this one. Without further ado, chapter 3.
Sora's breath came in pants. His body burned and throbbed and he swore he could taste Riku on every breath. He barely made it to the kitchen table before doubling over onto the cool surface knocking over the raspberry jam they had left out after breakfast. He was so hard he could feel his weeping member twitch against his stomach.
He moaned into the wood and tried to straighten.
Cool hands slipped around his waist to trace his muscles. Sora gasped and jerked, his back coming flush to a hard chest.
"Sora, are you alright?" Riku's voice slid seductively over his senses. He groaned unable to answer as Riku kissed his way down his neck his hands sliding slowly up his chest, gathering the tank top to bunch at his neck.
Riku rolled Sora's nipples between his fingers, pinching and pulling until they were hard, revealing in Sora's mewls of pleasure.
"Riku!" Sora cried out as Riku's right hand left his nipple to trail down to his swim trunks.
"I'm here, Sora." Riku nipped his neck, laving the sting away with his tongue before pressing Sora forward against the table. "Do you need me, Sora? Do you want me to ease your fever?"
Sora gasped as Riku's right hand slid inside his trunks to grasp him while his left tugged them down letting them fall to the floor.
"Riku!" Riku gently slid his fingers over the straining length in his hand. How he had dreamed of this moment, having Sora in his arms, crying out his name.
Sora couldn't breath. Riku was here, doing this to him. It wasn't a dream. Pleasure drugged his senses as his beloved stroked his member, gasping moans coming on every breath. , he felt Riku slowly probe his opening with his other hand.
Riku slipped his fingers through the spilled sweet on the table before sliding his hand around Sora's tight rear slowly probing the virgin ring of muscles. He slipped a single digit into the tight opening, crooning to Sora at his gasp of pain, never relenting in his soft touches, adding a second finger, stretching him for what was to come. He didn't want Sora to hurt any more than necessary.
He slipped his fingers deeper, trailing kisses along Sora's neck and shoulders as he searched.
Sora went ridged, a cry of pleasure tearing from his throat. Riku shuddered and redoubled his efforts, stroking Sora from in front and behind. Sora strained in his arms, his cries growing more frantic.
Riku's control snapped. Slipping from Sora, he quickly shed his own trunks and replaced his fingers with his own aching cock.
"I love you, Sora." His whisper trailed over Sora's senses a moment before he pushed forward. Riku slowly pressed inside, careful of Sora's cries of mingled pain and pleasure. He slipped a hand back to Sora's member gently pumping him, holding still until Sora's hips jerked against his own.
Sora gasped and pressed back. Riku started to move and he couldn't help the cries that left his throat. Riku was bumping something inside him, something that felt so good.
"Riku, please! Harder." Riku shuddered before thrusting harder. Sora's cries grew louder, his hips pushing back to meet Riku's thrusts.
His groin tightened. The sweet ache became unbearable.
"RIKU!" Sora climaxed. Riku gave a strangled gasp before the rippling in Sora's muscles sent him over the edge into bliss.
He collapsed on top of Sora, the brunette giving no notice to the added weight.
Riku finally managed to collect himself, slowly slipping from Sora's body before tenderly gathering the smaller boy into his arms and heading upstairs.
He lay Sora on the bed before heading to the bathroom to clean up. He returned with a cloth to find Sora fast asleep He smiled gently cleaning his lover of their activities before sliding into the bed and gathering him into his arms. Sora was his and he was never letting go.
"I love you, Sora." Riku whispered softly before pressed a gentle kiss to Sora's cheek.
"L'v 'ou, too, R'ku." Sora mumbled in his sleep before burrowing even closer.
Riku had no idea that adding that extra bit of love to breakfast would get such an unconscious reaction from Sora. He settled in for a nap, thinking of all the ways he would show Sora how much he loved him when they woke up. Still, he couldn't help thinking that he had forgotten something. He dismissed the thought and followed his lover into slumber.
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'They are so dead.' Kairi struggled to get away from the wooly mammoth of a man to no avail. He wasn't leaving until her friends got there. From the look on Riku's face awhile ago when he turned to follow Sora back to the house, they weren't coming at all. Not to the beach anyway. 'They are so dead.'
AN: Yeah complete. Thanks to all my readers and thanks to all of my reviewers. You're the only thing that helped me finish this. Now three a.m. and my bed is screaming my name. Good night.