14, "Space Paranoids" and 21, "Searching" (Riku and Sora, Kingdom Hearts)
Pairing/Fandom: Riku/Sora, Kingdom Hearts
Theme: 14 (Virtual Reality, or, "Jacked in, Jacked off")
Title: Space Paranoids
Author/Artist:
greatcloudninja
Disclaimer: All characters and settings belong to Square Enix.
Warnings: Handjob, orgasm
"Why exactly are we here?" Riku asked Sora dryly as the brunet, now clad in a black bodysuit with glowing blue lines and some ridiculous-looking helmet, glanced around. Not that Riku was any better off, though at least his helmet didn't have 'horns' on it and his glowing lines were an aquamarine color, an exact match to his eyes.
Sora turned to Riku and sighed. "I wanted you to meet Tron, but it doesn't look like he's here." He shrugged and started fiddling with the control console to take them back to Ansem the Wise's basement lab.
However, Riku had other ideas. There they were, completely alone with no one else around... he was going to have to take advantage of this situation. "Hang on, Sor," he murmured, kneeling behind Sora and slipping a hand between his legs.
Sora gasped as he felt Riku's hand gently grasp his balls through the thin bodysuit, and groaned when Riku started fondling them, shifting them around in his palm while stroking the base of his quickly firming cock with his fingertips. Meanwhile, Riku had leaned forward and was also kissing and nibbling the back of Sora's neck, hitting every sensitive spot he'd ever discovered along Sora's nape and hairline.
In less than five minutes Riku had reduced Sora to breathless pants and half-formed words; the only phrases he could comprehend from the brunet's mouth were "Riku, p-please!" and "Ohh, ahgod, more..." Sora's hips were writhing, and his whole body was trembling with imminent release; but even through all of it he'd still been typing in the commands to get them back. Finally, just as his balls were contracting in climax, they were ejected from the computer, and Sora's scream echoed around the lab as his legs gave out under him and his boxers and black shorts were soiled with his cum.
Smirking in contented triumph, Riku gently stroked Sora's face as he came down from his high. "Love you," he murmured, leaning down to kiss Sora. "But that costume looked ridiculous on you."
Pairing/Fandom: Riku/Sora, Kingdom Hearts
Theme: 21 (Alone Time, or, "When I think about you, I touch myself")
Title: Searching
Author/Artist:
greatcloudninja
Disclaimer: All characters and settings belong to Square Enix.
Warnings: Masturbation
It had been more than a year since Sora had last seen Riku. More than a year of searching, and even before that Sora had been looking for the silver-haired boy. The only difference between then and now was that now Sora's body had matured, and he had urges he couldn't explain, daydreams he couldn't comprehend--why was he thinking about Riku bathing naked in a hot spring, water droplets sliding down his lean form, his hand trailing lower and lower as his eyes closed in ecstasy...
It was happening again; the bulge forming in his pants, nestled against the zipper and seam of his shorts. sometimes it happened when he woke up in the morning, and went away on its own after a short while. But other times, it came during these daydreams, and it wouldn't go away until he touched himself, stroked himself, teased himself into a moaning whimpering mess of sticky white fluid and sweat and, sometimes, tears of frustration or despair at the thought of never seeing Riku again.
From what Sora knew, this growing bulge was called an erection, and it happened because he was getting aroused. The white fluid was called semen, and was used to get a woman pregnant. But, if that was the case, shouldn't he make semen when thinking about Kairi? After all, she was the only girl Sora could see himself wanting to get pregnant, because that would mean they would be married and be making a family. Yet thinking of Kairi, even Kairi naked, wouldn't elicit any sort of reaction from his penis. Only thoughts of Riku... Riku, with his long silver hair, his electric aquamarine eyes, his lean, toned body... Sora's hand slipped under the waistband of his shorts and boxers as his eyelids closed, and he teased himself to completion once again.
Theme: 14 (Virtual Reality, or, "Jacked in, Jacked off")
Title: Space Paranoids
Author/Artist:
greatcloudninja
Disclaimer: All characters and settings belong to Square Enix.
Warnings: Handjob, orgasm
"Why exactly are we here?" Riku asked Sora dryly as the brunet, now clad in a black bodysuit with glowing blue lines and some ridiculous-looking helmet, glanced around. Not that Riku was any better off, though at least his helmet didn't have 'horns' on it and his glowing lines were an aquamarine color, an exact match to his eyes.
Sora turned to Riku and sighed. "I wanted you to meet Tron, but it doesn't look like he's here." He shrugged and started fiddling with the control console to take them back to Ansem the Wise's basement lab.
However, Riku had other ideas. There they were, completely alone with no one else around... he was going to have to take advantage of this situation. "Hang on, Sor," he murmured, kneeling behind Sora and slipping a hand between his legs.
Sora gasped as he felt Riku's hand gently grasp his balls through the thin bodysuit, and groaned when Riku started fondling them, shifting them around in his palm while stroking the base of his quickly firming cock with his fingertips. Meanwhile, Riku had leaned forward and was also kissing and nibbling the back of Sora's neck, hitting every sensitive spot he'd ever discovered along Sora's nape and hairline.
In less than five minutes Riku had reduced Sora to breathless pants and half-formed words; the only phrases he could comprehend from the brunet's mouth were "Riku, p-please!" and "Ohh, ahgod, more..." Sora's hips were writhing, and his whole body was trembling with imminent release; but even through all of it he'd still been typing in the commands to get them back. Finally, just as his balls were contracting in climax, they were ejected from the computer, and Sora's scream echoed around the lab as his legs gave out under him and his boxers and black shorts were soiled with his cum.
Smirking in contented triumph, Riku gently stroked Sora's face as he came down from his high. "Love you," he murmured, leaning down to kiss Sora. "But that costume looked ridiculous on you."
Pairing/Fandom: Riku/Sora, Kingdom Hearts
Theme: 21 (Alone Time, or, "When I think about you, I touch myself")
Title: Searching
Author/Artist:
greatcloudninja
Disclaimer: All characters and settings belong to Square Enix.
Warnings: Masturbation
It had been more than a year since Sora had last seen Riku. More than a year of searching, and even before that Sora had been looking for the silver-haired boy. The only difference between then and now was that now Sora's body had matured, and he had urges he couldn't explain, daydreams he couldn't comprehend--why was he thinking about Riku bathing naked in a hot spring, water droplets sliding down his lean form, his hand trailing lower and lower as his eyes closed in ecstasy...
It was happening again; the bulge forming in his pants, nestled against the zipper and seam of his shorts. sometimes it happened when he woke up in the morning, and went away on its own after a short while. But other times, it came during these daydreams, and it wouldn't go away until he touched himself, stroked himself, teased himself into a moaning whimpering mess of sticky white fluid and sweat and, sometimes, tears of frustration or despair at the thought of never seeing Riku again.
From what Sora knew, this growing bulge was called an erection, and it happened because he was getting aroused. The white fluid was called semen, and was used to get a woman pregnant. But, if that was the case, shouldn't he make semen when thinking about Kairi? After all, she was the only girl Sora could see himself wanting to get pregnant, because that would mean they would be married and be making a family. Yet thinking of Kairi, even Kairi naked, wouldn't elicit any sort of reaction from his penis. Only thoughts of Riku... Riku, with his long silver hair, his electric aquamarine eyes, his lean, toned body... Sora's hand slipped under the waistband of his shorts and boxers as his eyelids closed, and he teased himself to completion once again.