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Riku-A month later
Roxas had taken me aside and both chewed me out and praised me for getting Sora out of Cork. I still wasn't sure how he'd done that, but Axel had seemed impressed with the chewing out, even hanging close by to eavesdrop and cheer his boyfriend on.
So. Sora was living here now and I'd made sure to be on my best behavior as a roommate, despite my feelings. And I hadn't broken. But then again, neither had he. Even after my 'Oh Sora, my shower stopped working in the middle can I rinse the soap off in yours? Thanks.' I'd been so proud of that and the towel wrapped around my waist was so small. But nothing. Well, not nothing, but he didn't fold and that just wouldn't do. I did my best to wear my tightest shirts, lowest riding jeans, and, to my embarrassment, I even wore biking shorts that left nothing to the imagination. I swear, the kid had the restraint of a monk. I may have been bad with those pranks, but that was nothing compared to Sora.
"Did you know washing machines are different in Cork than they are in Dublin?" Okay, what was he up to now? Turning around, mug of coffee in my hands, I nearly dropped it as my eyes landed on him. "Yeah, so, I have no clean clothes." He pointed at his nether regions. "Not even boxers..." He grinned, having the decency to blush just a teensy tiny bit, "Nor shame."
I gulped, trying desperately to catch my breath and not choke on my tongue. "Yeah...I can, um, see that." Slowly, I lowered my coffee cup discreetly, hoping to cover my instant hard on tenting in my pants. "I'll just, you know, grab you some of mine for the time being." And even though my entire body was screaming to give in, jump the guy and fuck his brains out, I resisted. And by resisted, I mean running away to my room, tossing the boxers through the door without looking.
As I slid to the floor against my door, I banged my head against it. "Fuck." So very unfair, Sora. Unfair.
"Yeah fuck," I heard him reply, "What do I have to do to break you, Riku? Masturbate? That's the next step after flashing you for longer than a minute, I'd think." And then he growled in what seemed to be annoyance, "You have a will of steel!" And then he stomped off. While his frustration should most likely upset me, a grin formed on my lips as I realized he was having as hard of a time as I was.
"Same to you! And don't you even dare masturbate or I'm telling Roxas..." Tell him what? I racked my brain trying to think of something evil I could tattle on him about. "Something evil!" Dammit, that was just sad.
"Riku?" It was a whisper, but from the volume of his voice, I could tell he was suddenly right behind my door again, most likely having tip toed back instead of stomping off like he had before. "Do you want to watch a movie?" He sounded shy and unsure. "I'm wearing clothes, and I promise to behave..."
I took a deep breath, promising myself that I would behave and answered. "I'd love to. But, please can it be something bloody? Or I'm not even going to pretend that I'm not masturbating in an hour." It could be worse, I suppose. What if he'd moved in with Roxas like the blond had wanted at first? No, him being here was the best and despite the raging erection I was still sporting, I wouldn't trade it for the world.
I heard him chuckle, "You are so romantic..." And then the door opened, leading me to fall onto my back mutely, staring at the ceiling for a split second before Sora filled my view, smiling at an upside down angle at me. "I'm sorry, I didn't think you were right behind it." I felt his knees settle gently against the top of my head, and then his hands gently framed my face. "I think I can see up your nose from where I'm looking..." He observed curiously, and then leaned down to press a kiss on my lips.
"And I could almost see up your shorts, you tease." I muttered before finally climbing to my feet. "Okay, let's behave and be good roommates. I'm supposed to be giving you a chance to settle in before I start courting you, ya know." I really wanted to kiss him, but held back and rubbed his head instead.
Clearing his throat, he stood back up as well, "You're right, last time we kissed, we only stopped it from going further because Zexion walked in." He was still amused about that, "Ehm, so, is he dealing a bit better with the fact that you kicked him out so I could move in here?"
"Pffft. He's overjoyed. Don't be fooled by anything he says. Anything he may have complained about was a smokescreen to cover the fact that they probably didn't even make it to the bed before having sex when he moved in. Besides, it's my apartment and I was being a nice big brother to let him stay here." I grinned, letting Sora know I was really teasing.
Sora was about to respond, but the phone rang, leading him to spin on his heel and bounce across the living room to grab the phone on the kitchen counter. "Hello! You've reached Riku and Sora's apartment, this is Sora speaking, how may I help you?" He said happily, always picking up the phone like that, assuring me with that every time that he really was happy to have moved here.
But then his shoulders sagged, the smile slipped off his face, a frown settled, and he crossed the one free arm across his chest. "Dad..." My eyes narrowed and I stood up, stalking over to the phone to stand in front of him, stopping him from leaving the room with the phone. And if I heard one thing negative or Sora so much as whimpered, I would not hesitate to rip the phone from him, hanging it up. Every few days, Sora's parents called and at first I took this as a sign that they were just trying to keep in contact.
But that was complete bullshit. No, they wanted to attack him, tell him he'd never make it in Dublin, that he needed to come home and they'd forgive him for running off. It made me furious to see Sora verbally abused like that, but there hadn't been a whole lot I could do about it. So, I'd decided to cut off communication for him if need be. The frown on Sora's face first deepened, then saddened, and when his bottom lip started to press inwards, his teeth biting down onto it, he didn't so much as say a word, simply handed me the phone, the muttered sound of his father's voice shouting a string of curses that a parent really shouldn't say to their child, being the only audible thing.
Gritting my teeth, I really wanted to let him have it, instead, I cleared my throat and brought the phone up to my ear waiting for him to take a breath. When he did, I calmly said, "I'm sorry, sir. It appears that the number you have reached has been disconnected. Please contact your provider with questions." Then I programmed that number blocked. Granted, the guy probably still had a cell phone, but maybe he'd get the fucking hint. Turning to Sora now, I opened my arms to offer him a hug.
Stepping into them easily, I felt him sigh heavily against me. "He used to really like me before he found out I was gay. And it's very confusing, because they really don't want to let go, and they assure me they love me... but, they try to trap me in this version of me that isn't real, and treat me like a diseased person. Like I have a mental illness that hasn't yet been proven to be a real thing scientifically speaking, that being the only reason they can't get a doctor's note to back up my lifelong house arrest."
My heart literally hurt with his words. How horrible it had been for him being in that place. I was forever grateful that he'd agreed to move here, unable to imagine what would have happened had he stayed there. At least Roxas wouldn't have stood for it very long, but still. The damage that had been done was still scary.
"Don't worry, Sora. You don't have to talk to them until you're ready. And you can't leave." I gave a forced smile. "Your name is on the lease. You're stuck here til it expires."
He pouted, "Can I get a kiss now?"
I grinned and leaned down. "Of course. How could I say no to that?" Gently, I pressed my lips to his. Of course I should have known Sora wouldn't remain hung up on the call, be depressed all day and want to cuddle like a normal cutie, no no.
"Gotcha!" He chuckled against my mouth before sticking his tongue down my throat, making sure to ravage me quite completely as he threw his arms around my neck and then proceeded in jumping into my arms, his crotch bumping into my own.
"Hmmph!" I couldn't speak, couldn't even think. My entire mind was filled with Sora not to mention my mouth was filled with his tongue. He should not be allowed to be this sneaky, damn him. But my arms automatically moved to hold him close, already imagining less clothes between us. I really really wanted him naked.
"I so want you naked..." He half whined, half moaned, saying my thought out loud. His kiss then turned desperate before he pulled back, "But we can't!" Still in my arms, he then gave me a stern look, and when I raised an eyebrow, silently pointing out that this wasn't my doing, he grinned, "Bad Sora..."
"Bad Sora, indeed." I could only smile at him, pushing the hair out of his face so I could see him clearly. "But, it's okay. But how long should we wait? I just...want you so much." Two could play at the sneaky game.
"Your face is so unfair... You're too pretty, Riku." He complained, then gulped, "I want you too. I don't know how much longer..."
"Then...you have to get off of me, or I'm not going to be responsible for my actions. Or reactions." Namely the fact that he was pressing so deliciously against me, that I doubted I'd last 30 seconds if he applied anymore friction.
"As a shrimp," He started, chuckling as I swatter his butt, "I have to say that the view up here from your height is quite impressive, so... I don't know..." Growling, I took a step forward, effectively trapping him between me and the kitchen counter, and while the sudden bump and grind affected me very, very nicely, I was too focused on playing back. I grinned in satisfaction when he moaned loudly, his head falling back on his shoulders. "Okay..." He breathed before popping his head back, "Okay! Fine! I'll get down!" Nodding, I allowed him to drop back onto his feet.
"Good. Now. Here's the question. Do we trust ourselves to behave and watch a movie here, or should we go find Roxas and Axel and let them chaperone us?" It would probably be a good idea to do that, considering this was my second raging erection in less than a half hour.
"Rox and Ax." Sora instantly agreed. "But before that, I'm going to need at least thirty minutes to get ready before we can go out and force them to hang out with us." He blushed, walking away from me, "With all this teasing? Fifteen minutes to masturbate, five to clean up, ten to get dressed and straighten my hair." He explained in detail, his face becoming redder and redder as he did so, and before I could respond, his bedroom door shut.
"I'll be in the other room. Doing the exact same thing." I yelled at his door, smirking when I heard his answering moan.
Sora - Two weeks later
"Riku!" I shouted, letting my eyes dart across the living room, trying to get a good look at his bedroom door from this angle. "Riku!" I shouted again, the fear in my voice evident. Spread out on the ground on my back, I began panting in slight nervousness, wondering when he'd get out of there and help me.
"What Sora?" He came rushing out of his room, his form suddenly standing over me, his hands on his hips. "What the hell are you doing?"
"I'm in pain!" I groaned, and when I saw the panic nearly fill his eyes, I quickly made sure not too scare him too much, as this was supposed to annoy him, but also amuse him. "You're such a tease, my dick has fallen off, look!" I removed my hands from my crotch, and instantly grinned when he darted his eyes up to the ceiling, avoiding looking as he knew very well I wasn't wearing any pants. "So, was this creative? Or am I still lacking in that department like you so kindly pointed out the other day?"
He rolled his eyes, but kept them firmly looking away from me, the punk. "Fine. You're creative. Now for the love of pete, go put some fucking pants on." His face was fighting a smile so I knew he wasn't too mad at me. "And I swear if you start that masturbating talk again, I really will get Roxas to babysit you."
Laughing, I got back up on my feet, "He'll just give me more tips on how to get your attention." When this led Riku to both be surprised and glare at the same time, I quickly ran for my room giggling, locking it so he couldn't grab a hold of me.
Another week later
"It's been nearly two months!" Tidus practically spelled out to me. Pushing his face away, I leaned onto the bar.
"Yes, I am aware, of course I am, I am the one that challenged him to this painful game!" Stupid Sora...
"Yeah, why did you challenge him? Cause I swear you saw him and ten seconds later you were fucking him in your mind." Roxas drawled out, taking a sip of whiskey.
"I'm still fucking him in my mind." I ground out, "I don't know why! It seemed like fun at that point." I was so lying..
"He's lying, right Rox?" Tidus said.
"Hayner!" I barked, "Keep him away from me!" Then I turned to Roxas, "This isn't good. I get grumpy and snap all the freaking time when I'm sexually frustrated. I know I hadn't gotten laid in a while before meeting Riku, but I now actually know what a case of blue balls means. It's very, very unpleasant." Taking his whisky, I took a large sip myself.
"So why in the nine hells are you still not having sex? I mean, does the challenge really mean that much? What exactly are the stakes? What do you win?" Roxas was staring at me in bewilderment.
I chuckled then, letting go of my earlier irritated feelings. "Isn't it obvious? Sex. If he breaks? I win the challenge, but I also get to have sex. I mean, he does too, but he'll have to live with the fact that he gave into temptation." I shrugged, "Vice versa." And then I frowned, "We're sort of torturing ourselves for no good reason at all... I mean, from your perspective that is." Grabbing Roxas' wrist, I peeked around me carefully before leaning in and whispering, "I'm in love with him, have been since he asked me to move in with him."
"You don't make any sense." He whispered back, but in that stage whisper where everyone can still hear you. "There is no benefit here, and you're only torturing each other for pride. If you love him...FUCK HIM."
Panicking, I slapped my palm over his mouth, "Do you mind? I know your boyfriend's voice is loud, especially through a mic, but Riku is sitting right there!" I didn't point at the booth, because that would only attract focus. "And if I didn't give in yet it's not because of pride, or like, not completely, it's also because I want to know for sure he loves me too." He licked my hand. Raising an eyebrow, I fish hooked him, swirling my finger in his mouth in the process.
"Okay, guys," Tidus took my hand, pulling it free, "You're related, it's creepy, stop it..."
Roxas laughed now that he was free, spitting to get the taste out. "And it's gross. Anyways, what I was going to say was, it's so fucking obvious that he loves you, he may as well take out a billboard." Sighing in that annoying way that said he thought I was being particularly dense, he continued. "Sora, the guy completely lights up the second he sees you. I've never once seen him smile outside of smiling at you. Hell, he doesn't even speak to people nicely. Except you. So if that doesn't spell it the fuck out, I don't know what does."
My heart did a flutter. "If you weren't such an ass to him most of the time, maybe he would be nicer with you." There, I had given him my retort, now I could react to the following. "You really think so, though?" Biting onto my bottom lip as not to smile too brightly in fear of blinding Roxas, I looked over at Hayner when my cousin didn't grace me with a reassurance.
Hayner just smirked and nodded. "Sora, I didn't even know he had teeth until you guys started smiling at each other. And I've never heard him even give anyone else the time of day. Even Zex. He's nothing but polite." He refilled Roxas' drink and they shared a look. "It's totally obvious."
Roxas glared at me. "See? And Hayner is nice to him."
Ignoring him, I nodded thoughtfully at Hayner, "So... He's kind of like Roxas then, since Rox only smiles and gives Axel the time of day." I slid off my chair masterfully when the swat was launched my way. "Should I start running, or are you in mature mode tonight?" I taunted my cousin.
"Hey, at least I had the balls to confess to Axel, you wimp." But he sat back down, his fingers wrapping around his glass again.
I laughed, "That was weak. It's been established since my birth that I am a wimp. I could run away from difficult confrontation for a living, making money off of it that good I am at it, I could-" I cut myself off, blinking in surprise when Tidus' hand cupped my cheek. "What is he doing?" I squeaked out in fear.
"Sora..." He started seriously, "If you love this guy? You have to tell him. You didn't go back to Cork and move in with him, staying in Dublin, for no reason, and we all know, whiskey filling our systems or not, that that reason is Riku."
I gulped, "Okay, if Tidus is starting to sound wise, then there's a serious problem..."
"I...agree." Even Roxas sounded unnerved by Tidus' words and he'd known him longer. "But yeah. You love him blah blah blah, go." When I didn't budge, all three of them, Roxas, Hayner and Tidus repeated in chorus, "GO!" Jumping out of my skin, I scrammed and rushed across the bar to go find Riku in his booth.
Riku - Rewind to roughly fifteen minutes ago and turn the camera to the left side of the bar instead of the right... Zooming in on the third booth of a row that contains six. Landscape view (close up) on Riku Cartwright, aaaaaand ACTION!
I rubbed my eyes, trying to fight how tired I was as I leaned my head back against the booth. Zexion was sitting next to me as we listened to Axel and Demyx work on their set and I normally didn't mind their music, but now it was just making me want to slam my head against the table. I sighed.
"Zexion, I'm sorry to say this but your boyfriend's taste in music is really horrible. And why the hell is Axel singing songs that were sung by a woman? It's like when Sora prances around singing ABBA while he's vacuuming. It's unnatural."
"So long the two boys down under don't clam up and call it quits, I don't see any reason why we, men, can't sing songs originally sung by women." Zexion offered, "And I've heard Sora's take on ABB, it's not that bad."
I opened my eyes and stared at him in disbelief. "Not that bad? He can't stop singing Dancing Queen, then shaking his ass in my face!" I scoffed, glancing behind me to see him talking to Roxas and Hayner. Turning back to Zexion, I swiped the book he was reading away from him. "It's the principal of the matter and you know it."
Zexion frowned, "That being his ass and not the song he chooses to sing?"
I waved my hand, dismissively. "Either way, Axel shouldn't sing Kelly Clarkson and Sora shouldn't sing ABBA and shake his ass in my face to taunt me."
"Again," Zexion smiled, "All I hear is your annoyance with his ass. The rest is just an excuse to make your focus on said ass less obvious, which, by the way, you're failing miserably. Now what's really on your mind, Riku? And don't say ABBA!"
My arms crossed my chest, and I slumped into the booth. "My mind may or may not be on Sora's ass. Which I still maintain that he shouldn't shake in my face when I know he's only doing it to make me give up and have sex with him."
Zexion slumped back in the booth, mimicking my position, "I don't know, Riku, he doesn't seem to shake it in a way that says he doesn't know what he's doing, I'm pretty sure he's vacuumed like that all his life. That hip pop is just not an amateur move." His eyes widened at my glare, "Don't smack me! I will tell mom!"
I glared at him. "I don't know why I'm even talking to you. You're about as helpful as that pet rock you gave me when you were 4. I should just wait til Demyx's break and he can give me some helpful advice or at least sympathize with me. I'm living with the cutest boy I've ever met, who keeps trying to tempt me to have sex, and I can't!" I contemplated smacking him with his book, but he really would tell our mother.
"Yeah, see," He started, his tone of voice warning me he was yet again going to pet my fur in the wrong direction. "That last particular point you just mentioned is what makes me want to take the pet rock back from you and then knock myself over the head with it as trying to figure out why you aren't just sleeping with him? It's beyond my high IQ and very intelligent, brain's comprehension."
"Did you miss something? I can't just sleep with him!" I scrambled to figure out exactly why. There was a reason, I was sure of it. "It's because...he challenged me. That's right. And then, he has to play all these dirty tricks. 'The washers broken', 'I fell down and lost my pants', and my personal favorite, 'I just got done masturbating and forgot where I put my underwear'. I can't just fold! It's the principal of the matter!" And I had to hold onto that slim reason or else I would have to admit that we were both acting like idiots. And I'd never admit to that.
"You're both idiots." I hate my brother. "Just jump his bones and fuck him until he's so silly, he won't even remember there was a challenge to begin with." He grinned, "I should challenge Demyx..."
Holding up my hands, trying to block the images, I desperately shook my head. "I do not want to hear about it." Despite saying that, I was slightly curious. "And what would you even challenge him with?"
Zexion leaned closer, stage whispering, "I'll challenge him to have sex with me for as long as it'll take you, Riku, to tell Sora how you really feel for him and that these games are killing you because what you desperately want is a serious relationship with him." Zexion leaned back, shrugging, "Demyx will only be allowed to come once you do that. Believe me, he'll die considering how slow you are telling people how you truly feel." Moving back closer, he smacked my head, "You need to tell him, Riku. The current situation you two find yourselves in right now is hurting you because you've already suffered through relationships without real talk of emotions many a time before. If you want something from him, then you have to ask for it." He was dead serious now, no longer playing games or brushing me off with snarky responses or dirty jokes.
I ground my teeth together in frustration. He really wasn't understanding exactly what I'd gotten myself into. "Sex aside, it's a bit more than that. So, yeah, I have feelings for Sora. Enough that I offered him a place to live, am helping him find a job and get his school stuff worked out and a lot more. Don't you see? He's going to feel obligated to have sex with me or he'll be indebted to me and that's not fair for me to take advantage of. I mean, yeah he feels grateful to me now, but in 6 months? What if he's just reacting to the gratitude? That's why I'd told him that I wasn't going to have him, you know, 'move' in with me. Just 'move' in with me to be roommates." I paused. "I'm not going to take advantage of his feelings."
Zexion looked like he was suffering from a headache. "I think his feelings all revolve around you, Riku, and not in the indebted way you think he feels. I know he's a very care free and very nearly shameless kind of guy, but I doubt he's shaking his ass, dropping his pants and masturbating with the thought of you in his mind to show his gratitude towards you when it comes to you giving him a place to stay."
Zexion shook his head at me, standing up, "The only gratitude that displays is very similar to the way he drools all over you because, well, I'm your brother, but-" He paused for a moment and then waved at himself and then at me, "We have a very pretty gene pool, Riku." And now he was frustrated with me again. "And don't retaliate with the 'oh, but what if he only likes me for my hotness?'"
I didn't like it when he imitated my voice, certainly not in that baby, almost crying, kind of way, "He likes you! Get over yourself! Give your dick the time of day!" Turning around, clearly angry and needing to cool off, his dramatic exit was destroyed when he bumped into Sora. "I'm going to put a lock on your pants, O'Malley!" He growled before shoving Sora out of the way and stomping off like he wanted too earlier.
Sora watched him go before looking at me with wide eyes, "Woah..."
I shrugged, not wanted to hint as to what we were talking about. "Ignore him. He needs to get laid."
That led him to frown. "Really? Demyx is kind of a bunny..." Shaking his head then, he quickly moved to sit down, surprising the hell out of me as he climbed his way over me, straddling my lap. "Hi!" He said brightly, leaning in to kiss me quickly.
"Hi." I was a little bit shocked as we'd never really showed this much emotion with each other in public. I mean, at home most of our conversations inevitably led to teasing and masturbation, but out in the real world, I could name the number of times I'd held Sora's hand on one hand. "Um, how's it going?"
He smiled, "I don't want to be your roommate anymore." My stomach plummeted and I threw a glare behind me at Roxas. That fucker had probably heard about the challenge and was going to be a dick about it. Quickly covering my reaction, I didn't want Sora to think I was mad at him, I just gave him a curious look.
"Oh? Um, what brought that on?"
"Well," He wiggled a bit, getting more comfortable on top of me as he snaked his arms around my neck, "I-" I blinked as he cut himself off so he could blush to a share of red I'd never seen on his face before. Leaning forward, he pressed his face into my neck, hiding. "I want to be your boyfriend and live with you, not share an apartment together as friends who date." His lips moved against my skin as he spoke, and I felt his fingers nervously play with my hair. "I fold, Riku, you win. But not because I'm that desperate to have sex," Then he chuckled, "Well, maybe a little bit, but that's not why I want our situation to change, if I do-" He was talking without taking a moment to breathe, "-It's because I love you."
I almost didn't think I'd heard that right. The last few seconds replayed in my mind, reassuring me that yes, Sora did indeed just tell me he loved me. It was like a punch in the gut, but way better. Like, I was probably grinning like the world's biggest idiot, better. Without saying anything, even though I probably should have, I yanked his face down to mine, covering his mouth with my own. My other hand wrapped around his waist, holding him even closer on my lap and inspiring some interesting friction against my crotch. At least we were in a booth, slightly hidden away from prying eyes.
His fingers fisted into my hair, a moan pulling out of his throat and landing between my lips as his kiss turned feverish. I could feel his heart thundering and his breathing was picking up in speed too, and I'm pretty sure he'd either forgotten about the public place we found ourselves in, or, he just didn't care, as I could feel him starting to move very subtly against me, very soft, whispered type groans coming from him.
I should care about the semi-public location, I really should. Axel and Demyx could probably tell what we were doing but as Sora rocked forward, I suddenly couldn't remember why it was a bad thing. Sora on top of me, moaning, could never be a bad thing. Before I knew it, I was giving him answering moans and the grinding was not longer quite as subtle as it had been.
"Holy shit, Sora! Get a fucking room!" Roxas yelled right in our ears, his voice shocked and uncomfortable sounding.
Pulling his lips free from mine with a near popping sound, Sora blinked, freezing our bump and grind as he swiveled his head in Roxas' direction, who was standing right in front of our booth. "Seriously?" Sora growled. "After I explained the situation to you in detail, you DARE cockblock me?" A groan of slight discomfort pulled out of me when Sora bounced off my lap, stepped right over the table, and by the time his feet connected with the floor, Roxas had already started running, which meant the two cousins were suddenly playing 'Tag, you're it!' in the bar, in a less childlike manner, what with the death glare.
"I stand by it! Get a room!" Roxas yelled in fright as he rounded the stage and made it to backstage door, slamming it before Sora could get inside. And by the fact that Sora couldn't get it open, I figured Roxas had locked himself inside for protection. I was laughing by now and trying to desperately to get rid of my erection so I could at least walk out of here without limping.
"Sora! Come on, leave him alone." I called, waving him back to the booth.
"Axel!" Sora snapped, giving up on the door as he jumped on the stage and pulled the red head's face down so he could say something in his ear. He waved a stern finger at Axel, who then nodded quickly in response, this leading Sora to move back off the stage and return to the booth I was sitting in. Grinning. "I told Axel that if he didn't deny Roxas sex for the next coming three days? I'd tell Roxas that Ax knew about my situation before he did and didn't tell him."
I winced. "Ouch. Talk about evil." I pulled him against my side, resting the side of my face in his hair and breathing deep. "But I knew that already." I paused. "Are we going home yet? I'm about to die of blue balls."
His arms came around my neck, "You love me too, right?"
I blushed, realizing I'd forgotten to respond. Which was just impolite. "Sora, I've loved you since about ten minutes after I met you. Now please take me home so I can finally have sex with you." Clearly giddy, he grabbed my hand and then proceeded in dragging me out of the booth, across the bar, outside of the bar entirely, and I don't think he had ever gotten us home this fast.
Sora - Almost five months later
Panting, I planted my arms against the shower tiles, forehead pressed against it as well as Riku's hands were gripping my hips tightly, the feeling of him pushing in and out of me along with his lips attached to my skin between my shoulder blades and the hot water... Well, it was bliss really.
"Fuckedy, fuck, fuuuuck..." I moaned out, eyes landing into the far back of my skull as he made sure to push into me as deep as he could. "I was only gone for three days..." I stuttered out when one of his hands released my hip to slide forward, his thumb now teasing over the tip of my dick.
After Riku and I realized my parents were never going to let go, I had gone to Cork to set things straight with them. Riku had wanted to come with me, but I'd told him that it was something I needed to do alone, and... My coming back to him without delay or any issues? Well, I knew it would reassure Riku's mind on the matter of me wanting to be here too. I knew he'd worried about my missing Cork, but now he didn't have to anymore as I'd let my parents know I loved it in Dublin, loud and clear.
"Holy shit!" My eyes popped open as his teeth sunk into my shoulder, not too harshly, playfully almost, but- "You're fucking my brains out, aren't you?" Not that I really needed to ask, I'd barely had the time to say hi to him as he'd already dragged me into the bathroom and ripped my clothes off. The only reason we were here and not in our bed was because he knew I hated not being able to take a shower right after a train ride. He was considerate like that.
"You're not allowed to leave without me again, Sora." He growled out, nipping me again, this time closer to my neck and hard enough to definitely leave a mark. Riku could get extremely possessive and the fact that he hadn't gone with me must have triggered it. His hips snapped forward hard enough to drive my body into the tiles again and again, and I could almost taste his desperation.
He was pounding me hard enough so my moans nearly took on a higher pitch. I'd be embarrassed, but the sheer feeling of insanely good he threw at me was sort of making it impossible. "Oh god, you have- oh, oh, oh! ANY idea how hooot-" Pushing away from the wall, I reached up and back so I could lock my arms around his neck, moaning his name incredibly loudly when his hand started working my length at the same rhythm his hips were working my ass. "I like you possessive." I finally managed to get out.
His growling really was cute, even if he denied that he did such a thing. Lifting his leg up, he rested it against the lip of the tub, creating a deeper penetration while continuing to push into me. His lips pressed hard against the side of my neck and I felt his teeth rake over that spot, giving me another hickey to match the first two marks.
"And I love it when you come while screaming my name." Another bite. "So, let's hear it already." I didn't even have time to respond, which he knew was going to happen, because over these last five months? Well, let's just say he knew how to ride the Sora like a pro. Nearly buckling through my knees, I obliged him, screaming out his name as I came hard, the fact that he didn't slow down only adding to the sensation, dragging my orgasm out perfectly, the way only he knew how to do. He wasn't the only one who knew his way though. Turning my head, I sucked on the skin right below his jaw, letting my ass clench tightly around him.
"Shit, Sora!" Gasping my name over and over, I felt his body tense, his hands squeezing me and holding me in place as he released over and over inside of me. And then there was only silence, as our panting breaths echoed against the tile of our shower, and Riku gently slid out of me, only to wrap his arms tightly around my chest and bury his face into the side of my neck.
Bracing myself against the wall, I chuckled when I pretty much let him put his dead weight on my back. "I love our naked skins pressed against one another a whole lot too, you big brute, now before you go off to napping land, mind turning off the water and making it into bed first?"
"Pffft. You're mean." He mumbled against my skin, but did as I asked after rinsing us both off. He grabbed two towels, wrapping me gently in mine first after I stepped out, then wrapping the other around his waist. "Go dry off, and I'll grab the take out I ordered and we can eat in bed." His eyebrows wiggled. "Naked."
"Eating while naked?" I exclaimed, "You know how much I love that!" Jumping up to kiss his lips, I then quickly bounced my way out of the bathroom and rushed over into our bedroom, not even drying off as I had no intention of leaving the flat any time soon anyway, and well, I'd just dry without extra towel aid while eating naked with Riku in our bed. "Hurry, you slow poke!"
"Dry off first! That's why I gave you a towel." He knew me too well, but I could suddenly smell the take-out he ordered and my mouth was watering. "And you need to call Roxas and let him know you're back okay. According to Axel, he's been mopey without you."
Rolling my eyes, I quickly used the towel to run it through my hair and at least between my legs before tossing it onto the ground all the while flying myself across the bed, spreading out on my belly so I could grab the phone on the nightstand. Dialing Roxas' number, it rang about three times before he picked up.
"I'm home!" And then I hung up, smiling when Riku walked into the room.
He rolled his eyes at me. "You know he's going to get you for that. And who is always the one to suffer?" He pouted and set the food on our TV tray while grabbing the remote. "Me. That's who. Your jokes always somehow involve me suffering."
Grabbing his hand, I tugged and managed to get his head level with mine. "I love you..." That should distract him. And the gooey smile that nobody but me was ever privy to see crossed his face. I'd finally noticed that what Roxas and Hayner had said that day was true. He really did only smile at me, and this smile was ever more private.
"I love you too, Sora. More than anything." His words were always followed by a gentle kiss and he smiled some more as he pulled back and handed me a food carton. Now he'd distracted me. Or distraction just wasn't important anymore. Shaking my head, I smiled back at him, moving so I could settle against his side, eating out of his food carton, because his always tasted better.
"I think we should get married."
I froze, "Are you trying to make me choke on your food so I stop stealing it, or are you serious?"
He nodded. "Both."
Swallowing my bite, finally, I then grinned and patted his chest. "Okay. I want you to make me a wooden ring. If you don't know how, ask Hayner and he'll have Seifer show you."
"No." Riku said.
Frowning, I sat up and frowned some more at him, "No? What do you mean, no? You know as well as I, that I am the demanding one in this relationship. If I say I want wood, you will give me wood." I was stubborn.
"And I'm telling you that I am going to spend money on it, and that's final." Riku returned, because he was probably more stubborn than I was.
"Fine!" I growled, settling back into his side. It wasn't long before we both started to chuckle.
THE END
A/N: Hope you enjoyed it and in a few weeks we'll start another one:D