::giggles::
Hang on to your hats, younglings, it's time to get dirty.
What If…
Riku broke something extremely important to Sora, so Riku started
avoiding Sora because he thought Sora was mad at him?
((as suggested once upon a time by Zesty))
I'll be back in less than an hour, Riku, so just stay here!
Riku sighed as he lay on Sora's bed, remembering the brunette's words as he left Riku alone in his bedroom. He just had a "quick errand to run," so there was no need for him to go all the way home only to come all the way back.
It's fine, Riku thought to himself, being alone in your secret love's room is perfectly fine… He closed his eyes in an attempt to drown out the temptation to explore. As soon as he closed his eyes, he inhaled deeply. The whole room smelled so…Sora.
"I can't take it," Riku said, immediately sitting up and getting off of the bed. "He'll be gone for a little while longer…"
He hesitated as he stared around the room. What exactly should I do? He wondered. Look for his secret porn stash? Prove that he's straight?
He paused. Prove that he's not…
Riku was torn between being a good friend and fulfilling his desire of professing his love to his best friend. If only he had some proof…
He started in Sora's desk drawer. He sighed, finding nothing more than a harmless bottle of lotion and some tweezers…
He dropped down to look under the bed, finding spare socks, stray shoes, and a shoebox.
A shoebox…
Riku pulled the shoebox out from under the bed and shook it. It did not sound like shoes were inside…
He sat on the floor next to the bed, deciding whether or not to open it. I shouldn't do this, he thought as he moved to put the box away, I am betraying Sora's trust. He hesitated before putting the box completely down. However, it's one small betrayal that he doesn't have to know about; it could lead to a whole new realm of our relationship!
That decided, Riku set the box on his lap, a determined look on his face. However, he still could not bring himself to open the box. I'll just…close my eyes, he thought, compromising with himself, then I'm not necessarily looking…
Riku shut his eyes tightly and slowly removed the lid of the box. He reached inside; there was only one thing inside. He picked it up cautiously. It was firm, and cool, and he could wrap his hands around it. He ran his hands up and down the object, trying to figure out what it was.
Wait a minute…
Riku reached the bottom of the almost cylindrical object, finding a button. He hit the button, and when the object started to vibrate, he—
"Gyaah!" Riku cried as he opened his eyes and flung the vibrator up in the air. It landed on the ground with a smack, vibrating softly.
He cautiously picked up the pink vibrator, turning it off. This isn't what I think it is, Riku thought to himself, staring at the object, willing it to be something else.
He turned it back on. It vibrated.
He turned it off.
He turned it back on. It vibrated.
He turned it off.
He turned it back on. Nothing happened.
"Shit, what happened," Riku muttered, clicking the button a few times. Nothing happened.
"Goddammit," he muttered, trying to figure out how he broke it. His heart stopped as he heard footsteps coming up the stairs to the bedroom. Riku hurriedly through the vibrator back into the shoebox, shoved it under the bed, and flopped onto the bed just as Sora came into the bedroom, shopping bag in hand.
"Find anything interesting while I was gone?" Sora teased.
Riku winced inwardly. "Nah," Riku tried to say offhandedly.
"Oh come on, my room's pretty cool," Sora defended, "why just yesterday I packed some fun games away under my bed, let me show you—"
"Actually, Sora, I just remembered my mom needed me to pick up a few things before dinner," he said, hurriedly standing up and already exiting the bedroom, "I'll call you later!"
Riku left before Sora could give a reply.
-((fast forward))-
Riku spent the next three days using every excuse he could think of to avoid Sora. Unfortunately, Riku could only hide for so long; which he found out once Sora cornered him on the beach one afternoon…
"You can only rearrange the living room furniture so much, Riku! Come on! We're going to my house," Sora said, turning away to walk towards his home.
"But Sora, I really—"
"And I really don't want to hear it Riku," he turned back to face Riku, eyes teeming with an unknown emotion, "I come home from the store and you run out of my room like your pants are on fire—"
Oh they were on fire alright, Riku grimanced inwardly.
"You are going to explain to me what's going on. Now," he said in a tone that meant 'if –you-don't-follow-me-you-wont-see-breakfast-tomorrow.
Riku silently followed Sora to his room.
-((awww yeah))-
Sora silently opened the door to his room; Riku silently entered and sat down on the bed.
Sora followed suit. "Now, what-"
"I searched your room and broke your vibrator!" Riku exclaimed, unable to contain it any longer.
"…What?" was Sora's only reply.
"I wanted to…" Riku trailed off, clearing his throat. "I wanted to find some proof for myself that I wasn't misreading the fact that you might…that you might…like me, and I found this shoebox under the bed and I looked at what was inside but then it stopped working and I'm sor—"
Sora silenced Riku by smashing his lips against his; Riku automatically linked his arms around Sora's waist as Sora kissed him passionately. He pulled back, smiling.
"Silly Riku, why do you think I went to the store? The batteries were dying," he smirked deviously. "Although I really don't think I'll be needing them…" he winked.
Riku was in shock. "So you mean you—"
"Want you more than a never-ending Christmas Town? You bet," he smiled widely before pushing Riku down on the bed. "And you've now idea how long I've waited…" Sora lay down on top of Riku, placing butterfly kisses on Riku's lips.
"Why…didn't…you…say…so?" Riku said between kisses.
"Why didn't you?" Sora countered, placing feather-light kisses on Riku's neck.
Riku gasped. "Sorry if I'm not as confident as you, Mr. Vibrator," he quipped. He inhaled sharply when Sora bit down on Riku's collarbone.
"Don't worry," Sora whispered as he stared lovingly into Riku's eyes, "I have enough confidence and built-up sexual frustration for the both of us." His smile faltered a bit, however, when Riku pushed off of Sora and switched their positions, leaning over Sora with a smirk.
"Now Sora, I didn't say I didn't have any confidence," he leaned down to whisper against Sora's lips. "And I have plenty of sexual frustration," he pulled one of Sora's lips between his teeth and began to nibble. Pleasure shot straight up from Sora's toes to rest in a place down south while Riku brought his lips completely over Sora's. Sora wrapped his arms around Riku's neck, his hands coming to rest in Riku's hair. Riku slowly ran his tongue over Sora's lower lip, plying him for entrance. Sora smiled into the kiss as he opened his mouth to Riku. Riku worked his tongue over his while his hand made intricate patterns over Sora's shirt. Sora quickly grew irritated with the light ministrations and pushed Riku back in order to take off his shirt.
Riku tsked. "Impatient, are we?" he inquired.
Sora grinned. "You have no idea," he replied, reaching up to pull Riku back down to him by his hair. He moaned as Riku grazed his fingers up and down Sora's sides. Sora gripped Riku's hair in frustration while Riku continued to run his hands up and down his sides, never straying from his path.
"Riku…" Sora murmured.
"What?" he said innocently. "Problem?"
Sora groaned as Riku's hand softly stroked over a nipple. "Touch me…" he whispered passionately.
Riku smiled widely. "As you wish," he said before placing his lips back over Sora's, continuing the battle for dominance. As they danced, Sora's hands strayed from Riku's hair to push up under his shirt, stroking the quivering stomach underneath. Riku inhaled sharply before catching himself and continuing his path down Sora's body. His hands ghosted over Sora's waistline, one finger trailing lightly up the zipper. Sora gasped loudly as Riku lightly grazed his hand over the bulge in Sora's pants.
"Riku…" Sora huffed, "Stop teasing me…"
"Or what?" Riku goaded, clearly enjoying his position of power. Suddenly, Sora's hand darted out from underneath Riku's shirt to firmly grip Riku's member through his shorts. Riku gasped loudly.
"Or I'll get mean," Sora threatened, only half-jokingly. Riku raised an eyebrow, intrigued. He was so intrigued, that he continued to lightly caress Sora's member, adding only a light squeeze at the end of each stroke.
"Do your worst!" he ended up shouting as Sora abruptly flipped their positions, Riku somehow losing his shirt in the process.
"Oh, I will," Sora answered, before latching onto one of Riku's nipples and swirling it with his tongue, nipping it with his teeth just hard enough to cause Riku to gasp.
Riku pushed his head back into the pillow as Sora continued his trail down Riku's chest. "S-Sora…"
Sora smirked as his kisses reached Riku's waistband. His smile grew wider as he undid the belt slowly, watching Riku's anticipation grow. "Yes?" he asked, just to needle him.
Sora freed Riku from his pants and boxers, and his member sprung free of all restraints. Sora licked the tip and blew on it. Riku cried out, hips bucking into the air. "P-please…"
"If you insist…" Sora said before encasing the tip of Riku's in his mouth. He wrapped both hands around the lower part of his shaft, squeezing gently while he forcefully sucked at the tip. Riku moaned loudly as Sora's head bobbed lower, taking more of him into his tight mouth. When Sora's tongue ran over Riku's slit, he bucked uncontrollably in response. Sora pinned his hips down and continued to torment him, reaching out with one hand to gently fondle his tender sacs.
"Sora!" Riku moaned, one hand reaching down to entwine in Sora's hair. "S-Sora, I can't, I-I need…" he trailed off with a gasp as Sora continued his assault, bringing all of hiss member into his mouth and sucking hard before pulling off of him completely with a soft 'pop.' Riku's head fell back against the pillow in frustration; he was too weak to cry out.
"Told you I'd be mean," Sora said confidently before catching Riku's eye. Realizing his mistake too late, his eyes widened an instant before Riku had switched their positions, relieved Sora of his pants and boxers, and latched onto Sora's rock-hard member with renewed fervor.
"Riku!" Sora cried, unable to restrain himself at all as Riku sucked at him hard, playing with the sacs that lay underneath. Sora fisted his hands in Riku's hair, unable to do anything but hold on while Riku licked up and down his member, placing kisses on the vein underneath before sucking firmly on the tip. He hummed to himself while taking more of Sora into his mouth, squeezing the base almost as an afterthought.
"RIKU!" he cried as his eyes rolled back in pleasure; it was too much. In the next instant he climaxed into Riku's mouth, who swallowed as much as he could while prolonging Sora's pleasure. Sora finally collapsed back against the pillows, panting hard. Riku licked his lips and brought his forehead to rest against Sora's, smiling softly.
"You okay?" he asked in quiet concern. Sora smiled brightly.
"More than okay, he said between breaths, "Wow, Riku," he pushed out as he caught his breath.
Riku stroked Sora's cheek with one hand. "Are you sure you want to do this?"
Sora gave him a dry look. "I think we're a little bit beyond that point, Riku," Sora said sarcastically.
Riku gave him a serious look. "We can never be beyond that point, Sora, I will never force you to do anything," he said with concern in his eyes.
Sora smiled widely. "Well, it's a good thing you'll never have to force me to do anything," he finished, kissing Riku softly. "There's lotion in the dresser," Sora whispered.
Riku smiled before reaching over for the dresser to prepare himself for Sora's entrance. He moved to wet his fingers before Sora caught his hand and brought it to his lips. He licked each of Riku's fingers slowly and purposefully, sucking on the tips. Riku groaned softly.
"Sora…" he whispered.
Sora smiled widely. "Can't help it!"
Riku brought his hand to Sora's entrance and tentatively pushed against him, preparing him for the coming intrusion. Sora winced slightly; surprised, Riku looked up at him.
"I thought this wouldn't be that big of a problem, Mr. Vibrator," Riku said, teasing in order to distract him from his scissoring fingers.
"I…never actually put it…in," Sora explained in huffed breaths. "I didn't want to…spoil it…"
Riku hesitated, not wanting to hurt Sora. Sora felt his hesitation and brought him to his entrance. "I don't care if it hurts," he whispered softly.
Riku pushed himself partway in slowly before interlocking his hands with Sora's. "I'm sorry," he whispered before pushing into Sora completely. Sora gasped, shocked at how big Riku felt. Tears reached the corners of his eyes as he adjusted to the new sensations. Riku bit the inside of his lip in order to prevent himself from moving; Not until Sora says something, he thought.
After a few minutes, Sora tentatively moved his hips. Riku moaned, unable to control himself. Taking that as a signal to move, Riku began a slow steady pace which Sora matched. The more they moved, the better Sora felt, and soon the two were moving at a backbreaking pace, frantically thrusting against each other towards their release.
"S-Sora," Riku whispered, "I-I can't…"
Sora released Riku's hand and brought it to his member, stroking against him a couple times. It was all he needed to push him over the edge, and once Riku felt Sora's release begin, his own climax overtook him. The two cried out to the heavens as they felt truly as one being, never to be separated.
Riku soon collapsed onto a spent Sora, trying to catch his breath. Before he could squish him, he rolled off of Sora, pulling him tightly against his chest.
"I…Sora…wow…"
"Yeah…" Sora agreed, smiling.
"I love you, you know."
Sora smiled, placing a kiss on Riku's chest in front of him, "I know. I love you too, you know."
Riku placed a kiss on Sora's forehead. "I know. So…what should we do with the vibrator?"
"Scare the neighbors?"
"Sora!"
-((End!))-
I WROTE A LEMON I DID IT I DID IT!
You MUST let me know how it is!
Last one: Halloween!
"Why not," Riku said, "After all, if you get hammered or something, I have to be here to make sure you don't slit your wrists or something."
Sora looked as if he had gotten the most brilliant idea in the world. "That's it Riku! That will make my birthday interesting!"
"…slitting your wrists?" Riku asked tentatively, reaching for a phone to call the Suicide Hotline.
Sora laughed. "No silly, I wanna get wasted!"
~freaky-hanyou