A/N - Haha! You all thought I wasn't working on this! But secretly I was! This chapter is full of my apologies and regret and blah blah blah. I hope you all forgive me, especially since I beefed this chapter up with lots of sexy time scenes. Anyways, enjoy this. Peace out!
The next morning, Sora awoke once again to a pleasantly familiar warmth entangled around his waist. Looking down, he saw his silver haired doll wrapped around his body, clutching the smaller tanned boy to his own pale skin. He was beginning to really get used to the doll, enjoying their mornings together, even though Riku was and acted so spoilt. Sora couldn't help himself as he brushed the silver hair out of his doll's face, smiling at the sleeping doll. It was hard to believe that it had only been a few days since Riku's arrival and Sora hadn't even realised that his free time had eventually slipped away, with both his days off and weekend already over. With a sigh, the brunette continued to brush the silver strands lovingly out of Riku's eyes, as he glanced over at his bedside table, groaning at the digital clock glowing "6:52am".
Riku woke up to the feel of his master's hands playing softly with his hair. Feigning sleep, the doll silently appreciated the slender and tanned fingers tangling in his hair but unable to keep still, he rubbed his hair into the brunette's hand, causing the tanned hand to slow his actions. "Riku?" Sora called, ceasing the slow movement of his fingers. "Don't stop." The silver haired doll murmured, his voice husky with sleep, moving closer to the brunette and embracing him a little tighter. With a chuckle, Sora picked up the soft petting again, playing with the silver strands. The brunette knew soon they would have to get up, knowing his doll's pleasant disposition wouldn't last too long. "I have to go run the bath." Sora murmured, reluctant to move away from the silver haired boy. Riku stiffened, torn by the desire to stay cuddled alongside the lithe body of his master and spending an hour in the magnificent bathtub with sweet strawberry scented water. Finally though, with a soft 'tsk', Riku nodded, as he reluctantly pulled himself away from the brunette and untangling his arms from around the tanned body. Sora smiled sadly as he rose off the bed and made his way towards his ensuite, leaving his now sulking doll lazing amongst the dirtied bed sheets.
Growing bored of waiting for his master, Riku soon followed after the smaller brunette's path, padding softly into the bathroom. The silver haired doll blinked curiously as he watched his owner fill the tub with a blank expression, staring at the water aimlessly. "Sora?" The silver haired doll questioned, cocking his head to the side as he stared at the smaller boy. Snapping out of his daze, Sora turned to face the other with a sheepish smile. "I have to go back to work today." Sora murmured, turning the tap off and adding a splash of pink strawberry scented oil into the steaming water. "Why?" Riku asked, a little put off by the topic of work, as a love doll he wasn't expected to spend any time of his artificial life doing something as mundane as working. No, Riku was meant to be a kept sex doll and he most certainly liked it that way. "Because I have to pay the bills, silly." Sora replied, with a small chuckle as he held his hand out towards the doll. Frowning, Riku took the hand outstretched towards him and made his way to the edge of the bath, clambering over the edge of the giant tub. Chuckling once more, Sora too hopped over the raised edge of the huge bath and settled in against the pale skinned doll.
Riku pouted as his master slipped into the shimmery and steaming pale pink water, though he quickly pushed the smaller boy down and sat on his lap, having already wet his shining silver hair. "I don't want you to go." The silver haired doll murmured as Sora began to massage the strawberry scented shampoo into the dampened silver strands. "I have to, Riku. It's too late to show you at the moment where I work but I'll show you this weekend if you want." Sora explained as he continued to lather the thick shampoo into his doll's hair, taking care not to let it slip down his forehead and into his eyes. "What will I do all day?" Riku asked, his face still marred by a frown as he maintained his sulking demeanour, trying his best to ignore his master's efforts to sway his darkened mood. "I can take you to play at Cloud's." Sora offered, before he poured water over the shiny silver hair to rinse it of suds before he grabbed the bottle of vanilla scented conditioner. "Hmph." Riku pouted once more as he folded his arms over his chest, though he still allowed his master to wash his hair. "I'll ring Cloud after we put clothes on." Sora said, happy with his doll's reluctant acceptance, began rubbing the conditioner into his doll's fair hair. "Fine." Riku murmured, his arms still folded adamantly over his chest. Amused by the doll's spoilt actions, Sora quickly slicked his own hair with conditioner before rinsing his doll's silver locks. Continuing to sulk, Riku kept his face forward as Sora continued to play with his hair. The brunette merely smiled as he placed a soft kiss at the back of his doll's neck in an effort to comfort the upset doll. With a slight shiver, Riku leaned into the soft and slightly chapped lips of the brunette, exhaling with a pleasantly dreamy sigh. Clicking his tongue against his teeth, Sora barely managed to hide his widening grin as he continued to press his lips against the slippery skin of his now seemingly content doll. "S-Sora!" Riku groaned as the deviously smaller boy nipped his sensitive flesh, his teeth lingering for half a moment too long, causing the silver haired doll to groan once more.
"Can we?" Riku panted, his silky voice rising with excitement as his skin was once again laid bare under his master's unrelenting teeth which managed to graze purposely along the reddened skin of the silver haired doll's sensitive nape. Sora paused his teasing action to chuckle and rest his chin lovingly on one of the taller doll's broad shoulders. "Can we what, Riku?" The brunette asked, teasing the now impatient and sexually frustrated doll. Whipping around in a sex deprived panic, Riku turned to glare at his master, a few strands of his silver hair slapping the brunette's cheek. "Fuck me already, Sora!" The silver haired doll shouted, his beautiful features contorting into a fierce snarl as he cursed the smaller boy. With a nod and an amused grin, the brunette slid his hands down the slickened body of his lover, carefully pressing his fingertips into the taut muscles that hid snugly underneath pale skin. Writhing, Riku allowed a wanton moan to slip past his parted lips as he leant into his Master's teasing touches. "Ahn, S-Sora." Riku groaned as the brunette licked a slow and taunting line along the sensitive flesh of his nape. "Stand up and bend over the edge." The smaller boy commanded, pulling away from the shivering doll.
Surprised by his Master's unusual command, Riku found himself complying as he stood up out of the sloshing pink water to bend over the bath's raised edge, clutching it with both hands in a steeled grip. "Good boy." Sora murmured, delivering a playful slap to his doll's alabaster and plump behind. Unable to contain himself, Riku whimpered in suppressed delight as his body trembled from the sensation of the harsh smack of his Master's hand on his skin. "Oh, did you like that?" Sora teased as he slicked a finger with the thick vanilla scented conditioner, the doll unaware of his intentions. Groping the trembling doll's left hip, Sora briskly entered the mewling silver haired doll, his finger thrusting in and out of the quivering entrance. Snapping his head up, Riku moaned as the brunette sunk another slickened finger into his twitching ass. Eager to release, the doll tried to roll his hips downwards onto his Master's fingers , hoping to encourage the smaller boy. With a sly smirk, Sora released his hold on his doll's hip to smack the porcelain skin of his rear end again. Riku let out a cry of ecstasy as the brunette once again brought his hand down upon his sensitive skin. "Ah! M-Master!" Riku cried as he looked over his shoulder at the smaller boy, out of breath and panting heavily.
With a soft chuckle, Sora pulled his fingers out of the doll's entrance and traced the curve of the doll's shivering ass with his slicked finger, eliciting sensuous and near pleading moans from his eager doll. Riku trembled under the ministrations of the brunette and clenched the edge of the bathtub until his knuckles whitened. Pleased by his doll's submission, Sora once more shoved his slicked finger into the rosy coloured quivering entrance of the doll. "Ah, ah! Soraa!" Riku moaned breathily, arching his back as the brunette slipped a second finger into him to scissor and prod along, searching for the doll's sweet spot. "Gods!" Riku shouted as the smaller boy brushed up against the near elusive synthetic bundle of nerves. With a small smile, Sora began to slick his erection with the vanilla scented conditioner, eager to be inside the writhing and groaning doll. "Master, ah. P-Please." Riku begged as he fought not to clench the edge of the bath tub from the pleasurable sensations that ran throughout his body. Smirking, Sora swiftly removed his fingers, quickly replacing them with the head of his cock outside of his doll's quivering entrance. "I told you to call me Sora, you know." Sora murmured as he rolled his hips and erection into his doll's waiting asshole.
Riku's moan hitched in his throat as the brunette entered him quickly and without warning. "Uhn, fuck." Sora groaned as the silver haired doll tightened up around his throbbing erection. "Sora!" The doll panted as he leaned back into the brunette's heated touches. As he began to piston in and out of his pleased and writhing doll, Sora quickly snuck a hand around to grasp the silver haired doll's weeping cock, running his thumb over the head. "So good. You're so good!" Riku breathed, clutching onto the bathtub as if it were his last lifeline to this world, afraid he would float away with the pleasure fairies that danced around his head. Sora moaned in agreement as he rolled his hips helplessly against the soft synthetic skin of his doll, slowly thrusting in and out of the writhing boy as he fisted the silver haired doll's erection. Clenching his unbearably tightened ring of muscles around his Master's cock, Riku threw his head back as he managed to release, his cum spattering onto the white tiled floor of the bathroom and his Master's fingers as the brunette rammed into his prostate. Sora shuddered as he too released, his doll's thirsty ass eagerly sucking up the thick ribbons of hot white liquid.
Near boneless from his orgasm, Riku flopped onto the edge of the bath as he tried to regain his breath when he felt the brunette's thin arms wrap around his waist. Licking his hand free of cum, Sora smirked down at his doll's limp form. "You aren't getting off that easily." Sora murmured as he pulled the doll onto his lap, his still hardened erection sinking deeper into the loosened ring of muscle. "Ah, ha!" Riku moaned as he slid into his Master's lap, swooning with a breathy sigh. The brunette chuckled as he gave an experimental thrust into the somewhat shell shocked doll, unintentionally striking the silver haired boy's synthetic prostate. Riku trembled as he cried out in ecstasy, stars sweeping across his vision. "That's my doll." Sora whispered as he nuzzled the panting doll's neck, giving a loving lick from the base of his nape to the inner shell of the doll's pale ear. "M-Master, please!" Riku pleaded as his wilting erection sprang back to life with the brunette's ministrations. Chuckling against the pale skin of the doll, Sora smirked. "Not yet." He murmured as he sank his teeth into the slippery synthetic skin causing the silver haired doll to writhe on his cock. "Oh Gods!" Riku shouted as the brunette unintentionally brushed against the bundle of nerves deep in the doll's quivering cavern.
A little bored of nuzzling his doll's nape, Sora turned and twisted the doll until he sat facing him on his lap. Red faced and a little dazed, Riku allowed the brunette to manipulate his body as he saw fit. Pleased with his doll's dishevelled appearance, Sora rewarded the silver haired doll with a chaste brush of his lips before pulling away just as quickly as he had leant in. Moaning in disappointment, Riku wrapped both of his slender arms around the brunette's neck and crashed his full lips against his Master's own, haphazardly licking and biting in a bruising kiss. Surprised by his doll's initiative, Sora broke the kiss soon after to catch his breath, not missing the look of near desperation flit across his doll's face. "Sora. Love me." Riku murmured, near demanding as he pouted, clearly not impressed with this half hearted second round. Aroused by his doll's demands, Sora nodded as he rolled his hips upwards causing the once writhing doll to gasp and pant. "Ah, ha. Love me!" Riku breathed as the brunette increased his thrusting speed, the water thrashing around the pair of lovers. "Oh Gods! Sora, love me! Love me! Love me!" Riku shouted as the smaller boy hit his prostate dead on with the head of his throbbing cock. "Uhn, God. Riku, you're so tight." Sora murmured as he continued to ram his length into the trembling doll. Unable to comprehend what his Master was saying, Riku nodded in response, lost in the near blindingly white pleasure that came with every thrust of the brunette's hips. Watching his doll bounce on his lap, helplessly rolling his thin and slender hips all the while moaning and begging for more, Sora felt his second orgasm around the corner and hastened his already erratic pace so that the pair released together.
In the burst of stars and fireworks that was his vision, Riku's already loud and sultry moans turned to wails as the brunette quickened his pace, constantly ramming into his prostate without abandon. Sora chuckled as the doll tightened both his arms and ass around his body, preparing himself for the inevitable orgasm that was soon to rock both their worlds. Digging his nails into tanned shoulder blades, Riku near screeched as he came, releasing himself against his Master's abdomen. Sora groaned as the doll's inner walls clenched around his cock, coaxing his orgasm from his body with sweet caresses. Releasing himself deep into the doll's quivering entrance, Sora slumped against the silver haired doll's chest, panting as he tried to catch his breath.
"Sora? You still have conditioner in your hair." Riku murmured as he ran a finger along the currently tamed and slick brunette locks. Rubbing his hair into the slender fingers of his doll, Sora nodded. "Yeah, hold on." The brunette muttered as he began lifting the pale doll off of his wilted cock. Riku gasped as his Master's length slid out of him, wincing at the odd feeling. "Bend over the edge of the bath again." Sora instructed as he raised the still trembling doll off his lap. Nodding weakly, Riku slung both arms over the edge of the bath, keeping his body still in the water. "Raise your hips out of the water, Riku." The brunette murmured as he gave a smack to the reddened ass of the doll who gave a squeak of surprise as he lifted his hips out of the water. Chuckling at the doll's antics, Sora quickly submerged his hair into the strawberry scented water, washing the thick liquid out of his hair.
Bursting out of the water, the brunette shook his hair nearly free of water as he gasped for air. "Sora?" Riku questioned, a little confused by his Master's previous requests. "I gotta clean you before you go to Cloud's." Sora explained as he made his way over to the doll bent over the bathtub. Riku nodded as he accepted the answer, focusing on the white fluffy towel directly in front of him, unaware of what his Master planned to do. Nestled besides the relaxed doll, Sora lathered his hands with a vanilla soap. Making sure his doll's hips were raised out of the water, the brunette spread the silver haired doll's cheeks apart with one hand, poking at the now tightened entrance with a finger. "Ah! S-Sora?!" Riku exclaimed from his position against the edge of the bathtub, looking over his shoulder to peer at the brunette. "I gotta clean you, remember? I can't let you go to my brother's house with two loads of my cum in your ass, now can I? It won't take long." Sora murmured as he continued to prod at the doll's entrance, slightly aroused as the puckered entrance began to ooze thick ribbons and droplets of his semen. Riku gasped at the odd feeling and wriggled in discomfort, though he managed to keep his hips out of the water as the brunette poked at his entrance. Sliding his finger into his doll's full entrance, Sora used the slickened finger to scoop some of his slippery cum out of the doll. "Mm! Soraa!" Riku moaned as the smaller boy finished his near torturous ministrations to the doll's now empty ass.
"You can hop out of the bath now." Sora spoke softly as he washed his hands in the sullied pink water. Nodding, Riku clambered out of the bath, using the edge to help lift his numbed hips out of the water. Pulling out the plug, Sora stood up in the bath, swinging his legs over the edge with ease as he made for the towel. Noticing his wet doll and his dripping hair, Sora shook his head as he laughed, making his way over with the towel. Making a noise of contentment, Riku beamed at the brunette as he rubbed the doll's silver hair with the towel, drying it quickly. "I don't know how you manage to get so wet." Sora murmured as he began to pat dry the doll's body, soon drying him off completely. Enjoying the soft towel rubbing at his sensitive skin, Riku ignored the passing comment and lapped up the attention that his Master bestowed upon him. Sora chuckled as Riku soon began making soft purr like noises, nuzzling the towel with his cheek clearly taking pleasure in Sora rubbing him dry.
Wrapping the towel around the silver haired doll, Sora reached for the second towel on the rack, drying himself off rather briskly. Riku sat himself on the edge of the bath tub, content in watching the brunette dry his body. Noticing the doll's open staring, Sora wrapped the towel around his waist, knowing that he would be late if the pair didn't get a move on. "Come on, let's get dressed." Sora murmured as he opened the bathroom door, the steam dissipating with the burst of fresh air. Scowling, Riku hopped off the bath and stalked out of the bathroom, ignoring the brunette who courteously held the door open for him. "I hate clothes." Riku spat as he walked past, crossing his arms over his chest as dropped onto the bed with a huff. Rolling his eyes at the doll's theatrics, Sora shut the bathroom door and exited the bedroom in search for the doll's trunk full of clothes.
Dragging the case back into his bedroom, Sora frowned with the weight of the trunk. "If your skin's so sensitive, why are there so many clothes?" The brunette asked his somewhat sulking doll who had begun to pick at the towel wrapped around his body. "Because I'm a doll." Riku stated, as if that was the only answer that seemed to make any sense. "I see." Sora murmured idly as he dragged the case towards the bed. "Do I have to wear clothes?" The sulking doll asked as he crossed one slender leg over the other, towel creeping up to show the brunette the doll's pale and creamy thighs. Distracted by the sight of his barely covered doll, Sora gazed at the silver haired teen, soon forgetting about retrieving suitable clothes for Riku's stay at his brother's house. "Sora? Do I have to wear the clothes?" The doll asked, quickly coming down from his bathroom high. Coming back down himself, Sora shook his head in response to the doll as he shut the trunk with a soft thud. "You don't have to wear anything." The brunette whispered as he advanced on the doll, his glazed over eyes never leaving the doll's exposed skin.
A little confused by his Master's change of pace, Riku crossed his arms as he watched the brunette crawl on his hands and knees towards him. Towel slipping off his lithe hips as he made his way over to his cautious doll, Sora could barely reign his insatiable desires. "You don't have to wear anything." Sora murmured again as he finally reached the doll, slipping in between the slightly spread pale thighs. "Sora?" Riku questioned, glancing down at the drying brunette spikes of his Master that now teased and tickled his sensitive skin. Ignoring the doll's sweet voice questioning his actions, Sora gingerly licked a trembling thigh. Crying out in surprised near ecstasy, Riku shuddered under the teasing lips that pressed soft kisses along his tingling flesh. Lost in the delicious taste of his doll and the sounds of Riku's surprised cries, the brunette nipped and bit at the trembling skin, leaving red and purple marks littered on the doll's slender legs. "Master, please." The silver haired doll begged as he locked his ankles around the brunette's neck, encouraging the smaller boy to continue. Smirking against the shivering doll's skin, Sora bit the doll's thigh harshly, a little shocked by the sudden zap as his teeth came into contact with the intricate wiring that lay underneath the synthetic skin. "Whoa." The brunette breathed as he pulled away to peer up at the panting and near out of breath doll. "S-Sorry." Riku panted as he rocked his hardening erection and hips upwards, his towel slipping off his hips slowly.
"It's alright." Sora whispered as became distracted once more, however this time by his doll's weeping cock. Unable to control his shivering, Riku moaned as he tightened his ankles around his Master's neck. Sora bit back a chuckle as he relented to his doll's obvious need, lavishing the leaking tip with his tongue. "Ah! M-Master!" Riku faltered as the brunette began to suck the head, interspersing his sucking with harsh licks of his tongue. "Gods!" The silver haired doll groaned as his owner teased and licked the doll's hardened length. Chuckling around the doll's cock, Sora nipped the tip of Riku's length, causing the doll to moan even louder. His breathing and moaning wildly erratic, Riku grasped at his Master's soft locks, calling his name as his lower stomach cramped with the thrill of the brunette's lust fuelled rampage. Sensing his doll's orgasm near, Sora sucked on his lovely doll's length a little harder, encouraging the near writhing doll. With a gasp comprised of sheer surprise and pleasure, Riku released himself into his Master's waiting mouth, unhooking his ankles soon after as he basked in the afterglow.
Wiping his mouth in case any of his lover's seed spilt, Sora quickly pulled away from the doll, turning back to the suitcase in pursuit of seemingly comfortable clothes for his fussy doll to wear. Finding himself too relaxed to argue about the clothes, Riku flopped onto the bed, waiting for the afterglow to dissipate. Searching throughout the suitcase, Sora found a tight pair of black leggings, a long sleeved white sheer top and a pair of black sneakers and placed them on the bed next to his relaxed doll. "Put these on while I get ready for work okay?" Sora instructed as he made his way to his wardrobe, watching his doll out of the corner of his eye. "Alright." Riku murmured, standing up and noting the clothes that his Master picked out. Nodding, the silver haired doll began slipping the black leggings on without any protests, arguments or straight refusal.
Worried by his doll's silence, Sora pulled his work suit out of his wardrobe, careful not to wrinkle it as he laid it out on the bed near his doll's own outfit. Peering at the silver haired doll, Sora watched as he sniffed the white shirt, though Riku soon slipped it over his pale body. "You okay with those clothes?" Sora asked as he rifled through his drawers in search of clean underwear. "Yeah." Riku muttered as he sat on the bed, turning his aquamarine eyes to carefully watch the brunette as he too began to slip on his own black slacks and white formal shirt. "Good." Sora murmured as he buttoned his shirt, glancing back to see the silver haired doll still rocked by the afterglow of their earlier fun. Pleased by his doll's maintained happiness, Sora pulled a red tie from the wardrobe along with his black suit jacket and black dress shoes. "Riku? Go get the silver paddle brush from the bathroom okay? And put your shoes on." Sora said, speaking over his shoulder as he slipped the thin red material around his neck, tying it quickly and efficiently. "Okay." Riku mumbled as he padded his way into the bathroom, to look for the hairbrush.
Sliding his suit jacket on, Sora was surprised by a soft tap to his shoulder. Glancing to the doll that stood expectedly besides him, the brunette smiled as Riku held out the paddle brush for him to take. "I got it." Sora murmured as he took the brush, gesturing for the doll to perch on the edge of the bed. Excited, Riku bolted towards the bed and sat down on the soft mattress, eagerly awaiting the smaller brunette to sit behind him. Amused by the change in attitude of his doll, Sora sat next to the eager silver haired doll and began brushing the near knotted silver locks. Moaning in appreciation, Riku began wiggling in happiness as the brunette continued to brush his hair.
Finished with the last of the morning's routine for his doll, Sora leant over and reached for his dress shoes. "Riku, can you grab me some socks from the top left hand drawer?" The brunette asked as he untied the thin laces of his work shoes. "Okay!" Riku bubbled as he hopped off the bed to retrieve the socks, placing them next to the brunette's hips. Sora beamed up at his pleased doll as he hurriedly got ready, slipping both his socks and shoes on before standing and loosening his tie a little. "Alrighty! Let's mosey!" Sora exclaimed as he grabbed Riku's hand, leading him out of the bedroom. "You excited to stay with Cloud and Leon for today?" Sora asked as he led the silver haired doll out of his apartment, stopping only to lock the door on their way out. Almost instantly, Riku began sulking as he thought of having to spend the better part of his day away from the brunette, having only his Master's brother and lover to talk to. "No." Riku murmured as he took his hand back from the brunette.
"Come on, Riku. It's only for eight hours. I'll be back before you know it." Sora pleaded as he tried to take his hand back from the silver haired doll. "No! I don't want to stay here!" Riku shouted as he held onto Sora's hand like it were his last lifeline. "Come on, Riku. We can watch some television." Cloud suggested as he tried to separate the two arguing and pleading boys. "Riku, I have to go or I'll be late." The brunette murmured as he tried once more to take his hand back from his unrelenting doll. Annoyed with all the shouting and yelling, Leon pushed past his blonde lover to grab the silver haired doll around the waist, hoisting him up over his shoulder and forcibly removing his hand from the younger brunette. "Put me down! I don't want to watch television! Sora!" Riku yelled as he was taken inside by the older and stoic brunette. "It's okay, he'll settle down soon. I'll see if I can get Zack to come over with another doll from the company." Cloud said, speaking softly in case the still screaming doll heard him. "Thanks Cloud, I'll be back later." Sora muttered as he left the blonde's residence and hopping into his black car, slamming the door as he was overcome with a sense of guilt and regret at leaving his doll under the care of his brother. "Fuck." Sora whispered despondently as he smacked the heel of his hands against the steering wheel. "Fuck!"