RP AIM thread #3
Aim thread with Riku and Sora.
Warnings: Yaoi/slash, R-NC-17 material.
Sora was bored, not just bored but frustrated. Frustrated... with boredom, he hated this class, he hated analyzing poems. The boy was practically asleep at his desk, staring off in the general direction of his professor, every now and again some life would return to those zoned out looking blue eyes to look down in his notes, only to spy tiny doodles of the brotherhood symbol and another of Riku with little paopus around him. "Paopu Beast..." He sighed out the childhood nick name under his breath, as his mind drifted again this time daydreaming of his doodle boy, a pleased grin coming to his face as he did.
Riku had just gotten out of his own class and had a while to spare before he had anywhere else to be. His headphones were settled into his ears, MP3 player nestled safely in his hooded-sweater pocket and book bag swung over one shoulder. He was originally going to head out and grab a bite to eat while he was on break, but something along the way had captured his attention instead. Through a window, he saw his spiky -haired boyfriend sitting in class, looking awfully bored. Riku paused by the window, slowly smirking to himself when he decided he had just the remedy to cure that boredom. He let his book bag slip off his shoulder and onto the ground. He pulled his headphones out and let them dangle over the front of his sweater before sliding towards the wall, just enough to be hidden but still able to see Sora. With that, he started with a small... poke in the ribs with his powers.
Sora let out a soft "Neh!" as he jumped in his seat glaring a bit at the person sitting next to him. "Cut it out..." He whispered grouchily. He'd been pulled out of his daydream of silver hair, aqua green eyes and perfect smirking lips, so of course Sora was not pleased with the student next to him trying to pull off an innocent and clueless look. "Tch..." The boy settled back into his seat, ready to continue the little show playing in his mind.
Riku snerked when Sora gave his neighbor a dirty look. This should give him a lot of mileage... He waited a few seconds-- then started to tickle the boy under his arms when he seemed nice and comfortable again.
This time Sora squealed nearly sliding out of his chair. "Nnnn!" He grabbed the seat to keep in it and ...wasn't sure who to glare at, it felt like more than one hand and they came from all sides. 'What the hell ...?' He thinks to himself. "Mr. Hart! Find something interesting in the poem?" His professor stared at him with a somewhat hopeful look. "No, no... um just some bad...static shock?" He said sinking into his seat a bit waiting for the eyes to turn away from him and back to their work.
Riku bit his lip, emitting a soft snicker as he watched all the reactions inside, after which he ceased tickling Sora. A curious brow rose at a thought. "Hmn... let's see how much of that 'I was never scared cause your powers felt like you' stuff wasn't just a bunch of wooing," he thought, the smirk ever eminent. He focused his powers into the room, as through he were in there himself, standing right behind Sora. His powers acted like hands: lightly putting pressure against Sora's lower lip as though a thumb were brushing over it, and the other 'invisible hand' resting on his shoulder. He waited a moment to see how much of a reaction he would get before exploring this little game a bit further.
'It stopped...' Sora thought in relief, this was really weird yet somehow he wasn't as freaked as he should be. Even as a soft pressure touched his mouth and he felt a strange sort of heat behind him as if someone was leaning into the back of his chair. "You jerk..." He murmurs under his breath smiling a bit when he started to recognize that warmth, the familiar pressure on his lips; he started to notice lately that Riku seemed to love his lips. Less jumpy now, he took the time to try and look for where Riku was hiding and spotted him out the window.
Riku rose his brows a bit and grinned when Sora spotted him. He pointed towards the professor so as to say he should pay attention and not blow his cover. Besides... he wasn't done yet. He enjoying this too much. He leaned against the corner of the wall and waited for Sora to turn back to his studies before allowing the phantom hands to rub his shoulders a bit.
'Yeah, 'cause this isn't way more distracting...' Sora thinks after Riku signals for him to pay attention, but he did turn back to the teacher thinking that Riku was just picking on him to teach him a lesson. "Nn..." He sighed contently when Riku rubs his shoulders and seems to relax in his seat, leaning back into the invisible hands.
Riku continued to rub Sora's shoulders for a bit longer before the mischievous streak slinked back into his mind. The hands slipped over the shoulders they had been massaging and rested against Sora's chest, slowly exploring nonchalantly... just like the shoulder rub. He didn't want to make him jump out of his seat yet. He hadn't had all of his fun.
Sora's head did shift a bit looking down as if expecting to see something when the hand moved to his chest. He didn't think much of it other than it felt good, he almost wished Riku was around to do this for every class. "Hmn..." The boy murmured in his throat, his clothes were shifting a bit from the phantom touch but no one was looking anymore so he didn't worry too much. He simply picked his book up to block the view of his professor.
Watching, he smiled a bit, as he could see from where he was that Sora was relaxed and liking the touches, although it was a pity he couldn't do that himself. But there was always later. The smirk returned shortly after and he briefly focused on a little twang on Sora's ear, like teeth nipping it lightly. It was a little distraction to allow the hands to go a little lower without being noticed hopefully.
Sora's lips parted when a tiny shiver caused a gasp to escape his throat, his head cocked to the side silently asking for more before a chair scrapped across the classroom floor, reminding him where he was. He straightened up in his seat not seeming to notice the hand had moved from his chest as he watches the girl that had caused the scarp, leave the room. But those teeth and lips didn't seem willing to stop, his head turns towards the window as he mouths, 'Stop it.' to his tormentor.
Riku only grinned, and from that alone, it was clear that he wasn't going, nor did he have the desire, to stop. Regardless that Sora would probably try to kill him later, he continued on with the playful little telekinetic bites and kisses on the curve of his ear, and by now, the hands were brushing over the hip bones, paused at that spot for the moment, but threatening to roam lower.
Sora's eyes widened when those hands touched his hip just under the rim of his jeans. The smaller boy squirmed a bit in his seat trying to escape the touches without drawing more attention. His face looking towards the window with a glare that screamed 'Don't you DARE!'
Riku's lips widened into an undeniable grin, one that showed he was trying so hard not to laugh. His almost uncontainable laughter wasn't helping the fact that his powers were starting to wane from all of the effort he'd been putting into making the touches feel human. He forced himself to stifle his laughs, then gave Sora a wink before allowing one of the phantom hands to slide down between Sora's legs.
Sora's whole body tensed as his face turned red. 'He's not! No, he's not! He finally gets bold with his hands and THIS is where he does it!' The now flustered looking brunette fumed to himself. 'He's so dead.' He moves his hand down in another vain attempt to push him away, trying hard not to look like he was having spasms in his seat.
Riku almost had to withdraw his powers from the room when he started to laugh. He briefly wondered if that was how he'd looked in the restaurant before the look on Sora's face drew out more laughs and he felt his powers start to waver. Sora was definitely going to murder him.
Sora felt the powers weaken and dared to look out the window again, red faced, and with an annoyed look resembling a cat that had been pet the wrong way. 'I'm going to get you.' He mouthed as a warning to the payback Riku will encounter next chance he got.
Unable to keep his powers going anymore, Riku withdrew them and disappeared behind the wall in a fit of laughs that he was still trying to keep quiet. "Priceless," he muttered to himself through chuckles. Well... not quite, anyway. According to his lip-reading skills, he was going to pay for it later.
~~~
Long after class and during work, Sora plotted. He even seeking some suggestions from co-workers and customers but was slim on the details sine it was performed by mutant powers. Zack suggested posting nude pictures of him on the internet, but Sora thought that may have been partly for Zack's own pleasure and love of the male body. It was dismissed as a bit extreme but filed away as a threat next time Riku tried to keep stuff from him. Another one was hair dye in Riku's shampoo which Sora actually considered only because the idea of Riku with bright pink hair for a few weeks and stomping around like a pissed off pink bear made him laugh harder than ever. They were better than the suggestions from customers which were either too childish, perverted or 'How about going on a date with me?' That of course wasn't even fully processed as Sora just smiled, took their numbers and left them stuffed in his apron with his order book. 'Maybe the manager would be interested in the actual cute ones. he doesn't seem to be seeing anyone currently.'
Later that evening on his break Sora brought some food from work for Riku and him to share. The break wasn't too long so he didn't bother to change out of his uniform, and Riku's job wasn't too far away. "Hey! You're totally dead you know." He said to Riku, after sneaking into the back while Namine was talking to Dagger.
Riku still periodically thought about his few minutes of fun earlier in the day and got a few chuckles out of it, but for the most part, his mind was set on his job. Generally because it had to be, 'less he rather break something. He was hurrying about the back, organizing and setting up the items, hair sloppily pulled back for the sake of keeping it out of his way. The sudden voice in the same room almost startled him, however, due to the fact that he was used to having the back to himself most of the time. He turned on his heel and smirked lightly at Sora. "Yeah, I sort of figured," he answered. "So, what brings you here, Sora? Couldn't wait to murder me?" he asked in a teasing tone before pulling open another boxful of items that needed to be put away.
"Oh, no, no baby. It can wait." Sora said pulling up a crate to sit on and watching Riku work. "I'm planning to have just as much fun as you did. No, no! More." He said nodding confidently and stood up again to set the food he brought for them. "Did you have a break yet? Come join me for lunch. Lifting that stuff all day has gotta leave you hungry."
Riku glanced over his shoulder, raising a brow. "Wonder if that should make me worried," he said, turning back to the box. He glanced back over for a moment when Sora spoke about lunch before putting up the items he'd uncovered. "Gee, I don't know, Sora. You might have poisoned the food," he joked.
"Me? Poison you? That hurts, love." Sora pouts holding up the offering of chicken and seasoned potatoes. "Tch, you're having so much trouble with that?" He points to the box and hands him the foil container before effortlessly lifting a few boxes stacked on top of one another. "Where do they go?"
Riku snorted a laugh as he took the container. "They're sitting there because they have to be opened up first. Then, the items inside have specific places they have to go. So," he stepped over to Sora and ruffled his hair, "why don't you set those down and let me handle my job?"
"Not my fault you're slow at it." Sora said looking away from Riku stubbornly before putting them down, and walking back over to sit down on his crate pointing for Riku to sit on the other. "Well, sit down, I came here to see you, you might as well be nice to me, might make the death I have planned for you less painful."
"Well, if I'm going to die either way," Riku trailed off with a shrug, pulling up a seat across from Sora before giving a bit of a grin. He opened up the container and elevated his brows. It smelled good... "You got a fork? ... Oh wait. I don't know if I can trust you with a fork," he said, looking at Sora with playfully suspicious eyes.
"Once again, love... you wound me so." Sora gives a playful sniffle before giving him a plastic fork and moving his crate over to sit next to him instead of in front of him. "I should just shove the tray in your face you brat."
"Well, what can I say? I'm just trying to get in a few last teases before you, y'know, kill me off," Riku told him, taking the fork and stifling a laugh as he started to eat.
"Mmhmm I'm starting to think I should of put those laxatives in your food after all." Sora lightly elbows Riku's side. "How is your first week going anyway?" He looks around the crowded looking room and all the sharp, shiny metal objects. "Looks... interesting."
"Heh. Yeah. It's fine," he said. "The boss has got some pretty neat stuff stored back here. There's a sword I saw a couple days ago that I liked. Think I might ask if I can buy it later." He paused, looking pleased. "That... and he offered me a place to practice my powers," he added, nodding to the padlocked door towards one end of the room.
"He knows?" Sora said looking a little wide eyed. "Lucky, guess I should of applied here after all. Seems a lot calmer than things down at the black jack." The brunette sighed a little tiredly and leaned against Riku's side. "Feels good to take a break. Though today is a fairly calm day, the customers are less ...frisky during the week・ He paused re-thinking his phrasing. 哲n, yeah... frisky is a good word for it." He helps himself to the other foil container and starts eating his own dinner.
"Yeah, I sort of, slipped up-- and what do you mean 'frisky'?" Riku asked curiously, elevating a brow.
"You know how drunks get." Sora waved his hand a bit dismissively. "They have a bit too much to drink and think they can get anyone or anything, look." He dug into the pocket of his apron pulling out some napkins, business cards and paper bits with numbers on them. "The waiters and waitresses there get a tone of these. Though that's what I get I suppose. The blackjack is known for it's manger hiring staff that can... draw attention so the customers tend to get the wrong idea about all the workers." He looks down grumbling a bit in annoyance.
Riku just stared at him for a moment, but simply decided not to say anything and let his eyes go back on the container before him, resuming his meal.
Sora shifted next to Riku, poking a bit at his potatoes. Continuing his meal a little bit longer he noticed how quiet Riku was. "You okay...?" He blinked.
Riku glanced at Sora again, raising a brow at him. "Yep," he answered, taking another mouthful of food.
"You got so quiet..." Sora says before taking some more of his own food.
"Kinda hard to talk with food in your mouth," Riku responded, tone matter-of-factly.
"Nm... I suppose..." Sora said slipping the fork into his mouth as more silence fell over them. He wondered if all guy on guy relationships were like this? Maybe... since girls tend to talk a lot and Riku was never much of a talker.
"What?" Riku snorted lightly. "You don't want me to spit food all over you trying to talk, do you?"
"Hm... no, I love you but I'm not a fan of globs of chewed up food in my hair. I suppose I can talk and you listen." Sora smiled, resting his head on Riku's shoulder. "Though work isn't as exciting tonight. This lady had a birthday so they made us sing, another guy got caught cheating when his girlfriend showed up to the casino with some friends and saw him with a girl in the restaurant. I almost took a glass of vodka to the head when she tossed it at him." He shook his head at the memory.
"Heh. Sounds like loooooads of fun," Riku said sarcastically, grinning at Sora and petting his hair some.
"It's not so bad, that was just an unlucky encounter. Usually the worst is the drunk customers that tend to get a little hands on with the waiters and waitresses." Sora scrunches up his nose at the memory. Not that he was one of them, Sora tends to dodge fairly well or he just avoids the tables with the drinkers, even if they do tip better.
"...What?" The grin weakened and he didn't seem to find that so entertaining as the last 'job update'.
"Bah, such a pain." Sora says looking over at Riku and seeing the grin was gone and the friendly petting to his hair seemed to have stopped. 'What's this now?' He observes silently before something connects and a little idea came to mind・and why not? Riku deserved it after all. A tiny grin threatens to tug at his lips but he looked away before Riku could see it. "I mean the worse are the people that pinch. I swear I can barely sit after those nights. I only had one of those tonight thankfully." He lied, looking back up again to see where this went.
Riku's eyes narrowed. He hardly looked amused and the corner of his mouth seemed to have a twitch in it. He opened his mouth to say something, but when nothing came out he just shook his head and clenched his jaw a bit, turning back to his food.
Sora bit his cheek to keep from smirking or laughing at that look. "Yeah, I tried telling the manager but he seems to support it. Even partakes in it. It's a good thing the tips and pay are so good." He fakes a little huff, leaning into Riku and playing with a lock of his hair as if he didn't notice the boy's sulking. Well that was partly a lie, the manger was a tad ・riendly.
Annoyed, Riku pulled away to stand up. "Alright. That's it. I'm talking to your boss," he insisted, and regardless that he was still on shift, he started for the door, entirely serious.
Sora tumbled over when Riku suddenly left his side. "Ack!" He caught himself luckily. "W-what?" He yelps in surprise. "Riku. What are you doing? You're still on shift! Sit down..." He gets up trying hard not to crack up as he takes the boy's arm in his own easily holding him in place.
Riku growled a bit when he found himself unable to move much further. "I said, I'm going to go talk to him, now let go," he insisted, eying Sora.
Sora tried hard to keep a straight face but was failing, that little possessive growl was so adorable. "R-Riku... calm down..." He giggles, burying his face into the boy's arm trying to stop his laughter from coming out.
Riku's eyes narrowed again, and with some help from his powers, he pulled his arm away to cross both over his chest. "Oh, well I'm glad this is so funny for you," he snapped. "Sorry for trying to be a good boyfriend."
'Good boyfriend?' Sora processes the words and wasn't able to hold it back. He nearly choked on his laughter. "N-no, you're a wonderful boyfriend you big jerk." He giggles managing to balance himself again. "I was messin' with you..." He snickers trying hard to stop laughing before Riku sent one of these swords through him. "You really think I'd keep working there if all day I was being harassed and groped?" He raised a curious brow. "Honestly, what kind of guy do you think I am?"
Riku just snorted and glared at the shelves like it was their fault. He didn't particularly feel like saying much else at the moment either.
"Think of it as pay back." Sora pokes Riku in the chest before leaning against him and attempting to put his arms around the boy's waist. "You deserved it anyway, you almost got me kicked out of class today you jerk."
Still, there wasn't much of a reaction. Even if Sora had just been joking and/or Riku had deserved it, he hadn't found it the least bit funny. Just the thought of someone else putting their grubby little paws on Sora irked him.
"Oh come on Riku... " Sora said tugging a bit on the boy's hips. "What's got you so upset anyway? It was just a joke." He jumped when his watch beeped signaling that his break was almost over. "Oh, fuck..."
"Never mind... you better get going or you'll be late," Riku said, shaking his head, looking back at Sora finally.
Sora looked at his watch and back at Riku. "But... I'm going to force you to talk when I get back to the dorms, Riku." He warned. "It was a joke and you did deserve it! So don't you try to guilt me..." He tried to sound playfully threatening but there was a slight whimper in his voice at the idea of Riku being so upset with him.
"No... just forget it, okay?" Riku brushed a thumb over Sora's cheek a moment before turning to go pick up the food.
Sora smiled softly when Riku touched him. "Riku...?" He says when the boy turns away, messing with their foil trays and leftovers.
"Hmm?" Riku looked over his shoulder at him to further acknowledge him, then back again to start compacting up what he knew was trash to make it easier for throwing away.
Sora moved forward when Riku looked over but he turned away again before Sora could continue. "I l-...Never mind..." He rolled his eyes not wanting to say it to Riku's back, nor if he was just going to ignore it. "See you after work." He slipped out the door and gave a slightly annoyed grunt when it closed behind him. 'Well fuck, he messed with me yet I'm the one in the dog house.' He blew a stray brown bang out of his eyes before Namine finally noticed him where he wasn't supposed to be and shooed him off.
Riku almost hesitated a moment when Sora left, but he knew that he didn't want to create more problems like before. He was having a bit of a hard time with the whole relationship thing, but he promised he would work on it. Before Sora could get too far, Riku left the back and hurried out the store after him. "Hey! You forgot something," he called after him, so perhaps he would stop.
Sora blinked when Riku came out after him, looking curiously over his shoulder. "Forgot something?" He felt around his pockets and such to see if everything was where it should be. "What?" He sends Riku a clueless little look.
Riku gave a little 'heh' when Sora looked around for whatever it may have been and turned him around to face him completely by his shoulders. He leaned down and kissed Sora before saying, "That."
Sora gave a silly little grin when Riku kissed him before realizing he didn't just kiss him but he did it in public. "Oh, yeah... can't ever leave a place without one of those." He said feeling the usual forgiveness and happiness that he felt so often around Riku slip in. He could never stay mad at him no matter how hard he tried, he stood there staring fondly for while seeming to forget what he was supposed to be doing.
"No, of course not," Riku agreed, giving one of those genuine smiles. The kind that also said 'sorry'. "Sora... you're going to be late," he reminded Sora when he just stood there, Riku tapping his own wrist as though a watch were there.
Sora blinked, as he snapped out of his daze when the word 'Late' came up. "Wha-?... OH! Right!" He flushed in embarrassment at letting Riku have such an affect on him. "Love you and see you after work." He pulls Riku in for an attempt at a rushed kiss but Sora always found it hard to rush kissing Riku, he lingered a bit making a reluctant sound when he pulled away and ran off before he got himself fired.
Riku laughed quietly with a shake of the head as he watched Sora run off, then headed back inside Shinra Eclectic with the little smile still on his face to go back to work himself.
~~~
Sora had gotten home a little after Riku and smiled at the boy lounging about the room. One down side of working at a bar was the smell, his clothes had spilled drinks on them and tin of cigarette smoke. Taking a seat on the desk chair and sniffs the vest of his uniform and turns up his nose. "Gotta clean this tomorrow..." He mutters to himself as he pulled the outfit off and threw it across the room.
Riku was reclining on his bed, one arm tucked behind his head and the other spinning his headphones that had been removed when Sora walked in around his pointer finger idly as he watched his boyfriend. "That bad, huh?" he asked, eyes following the clothes being chucked to the other end of the room before his gaze fell back on Sora, giving a small smirk.
"I never was a big drinker, nor am I a big fan of being practically marinated in the stuff and, uck, cigarettes..." He looks around for his towel, now in his underwear and socks. He was never very nervous, walking around in his boxers with Riku in the room since they'd seen each other in less and most of the time the other would look away with one was getting dressed but this time Sora felt the stare on his back. Taking a look over his shoulder seeing his boyfriend smirking on the bed. "You're looking very pleased today? Had a good day at work?" He raised a curious brow fighting the little impulse to cover himself, this was his boyfriend after all and they'd seen each other in less when they were younger. Though the slight tint on his face couldn't be helped as he turned to face him giving a confident smile.
"Mn, yeah, mostly," Riku answered, not taking his eyes away. Though, when he caught the slightest hint of pink on Sora's, his lips did one of those half-grins but he didn't address it. "But, work is nothing to be pleased about, however."
Sora moved a bit closer standing beside his boyfriend's bed. "Care to share what has you looking like a very content, over sized cat?" He crosses his arms over his chest, shifting his weight over to one foot and smiling over at Riku.
Riku shrugged his shoulders, and casually as ever, said, "Just enjoying the view." He was attempting to resist the urge to pull Sora down on the bed with him and having some difficulty doing so, although he wasn't planning on showing it.
Sora's face turned a slightly darker shade but he fought too keep from looking shy. The truth was he liked the attention but he wasn't very good at showing that. "Are you? You don't sound very appreciative..." He said, trying to keep his voice teasing.
"Oh, but I am," Riku said, moving his hand from behind his head to take Sora's, the other going around his waist to pull him down with him. "Very much so," he added, grinning at him.
Sora leans into Riku's ouches, moving onto the bed, straddling his boyfriend's lap and leaning back onto his hands, trying to give Riku a good view, pushing modesty aside best he can. "Yeah...?" Tilts his head, giving a slightly coy smile... well his best attempt at one. One of his hands move up to run down over the boy's chest and tugs his shirt up trying to show off some of Riku's skin.
Riku let his eyes wander Sora a bit this time before raising a hand to his cheek, brushing his thumb over it. "Yeah," he answered, almost seductively.
Sora's head tilts pressing his cheek into Riku's palm, feeling a slight shiver run threw him at Riku's tone. He was worried about rushing Riku again but his boyfriend made it almost impossible not to touch, and kiss him. "Nn,... don't talk like that Riku, you make it very hard to be a good boyfriend." He whines softly, leaning forward to push the shirt up to his chin and presses his chest to Riku's when he nips the tempting lower lip.
Riku snickered softly, letting the tone take over again as he ran a hand up and down Sora's spine slowly. "Why not? It's so fun..." his tone was soft but making clear the grin tugging lightly on the corners of his lips.
"Riku you tease..." Sora, presses against Riku before pulling back a little to try not letting that voice and Riku's warmth get the better of him. He didn't want to scare him again, but his hands weren't listening to his 'Be a good boyfriend' pleases. The moved over Riku's chest, drawn in by the warm, smooth skin, feeling his chest rise and fall with each breath.
Riku smiled lightly, realizing why Sora kept trying to draw back. He moved a hand to Sora's neck, pulling him back down and kissing his ear. "It's alright, Sora... I'm not afraid anymore," he said. After speaking with Sora about what had been bothering him, he realized what he said had made sense. Besides... he trusted him.
Sora lets out a soft sigh turning his face to kiss behind Riku's ear and down his neck. "You sure?" He murmurs softly, moving his hands down Riku's sides.
"Of course I'm sure. I wouldn't say it if I weren't," Riku answered, running his thumb down Sora's bare spine. "Trust me," he said, turning his head to flash that knowing grin again.
"I always trust you." Sora smiled back fondly, slipping his hand down the rim Riku's sweat pants. He always put on loose pants when he came home from work or class and Sora was for once thankful for that, usually the tormented him, always slipping lower off Riku's hips but always holding onto him making Sora want to growl. The smaller boy, lifts his head and kisses Riku eagerly, his tongue brushing over the boy's lower lip encouraging him to open his mouth.
Riku gave one more smirk before parting his lips and meeting Sora's tongue with his own, running his other hand along his side slowly, taking it's time to feel every inch of bare skin that it could.
Sora makes a content little sound in his throat as his body relaxes, making it easier to control his power. His tongue brushing over his boyfriend's and slipping his hands behind the boy to wrap around his waist, pulling him closer, his thumb rubbing over the base of Riku's spine.
Riku tipped his head up into the kiss a little further, his hand unoccupied with stroking Sora's side moved to one of the arms around his waist, resting at his shoulder. He ran his palm over it, letting his fingers feel the shoulder blade... He'd missed kissing him like this-- it'd felt like ages since he had.
With their schedule and the rocky patches they kept hitting it probably had been awhile since they had enough time alone or weren't too tired to do this. "Nn, Riku..." He murmurs against Riku's mouth, taking a much needed breath before going back in for another kiss.
Riku felt a slight shiver run over his skin and pursued dominance over their kiss, his hand that had been running over Sora's side at his hip now. He brushed his fingers over its curve, deliberately nudging the boxers further down off his hip, little by little, but acting as though he didn't notice.
Sora's eyes opened slightly when he felt what little clothes he still had on being slightly removed, but he didn't stop Riku, nor seem to want Riku to stop. His eyes fell shut again, sucking softly on the invading tongue. "Nmm..." He purred softly, slipping his fingers over Riku's sides and stomach, back up to his chest, rubbing his palms over the heated skin.
Riku used the hand that was on Sora's shoulder to tip him over, reversing their positions so that he was on top of him instead. He proceeded sliding the boxers off Sora's hips since he wasn't protesting and only parted his lips from Sora's to whisper at the corner of his mouth, "Do you want to...?"
Settling back on the bed, Sora opened his eyes again when he felt the fabric slip off his heated body. The dazed blue eyes look up at Riku when he hears the boy speaking to him, his cloudy mind taking a moment to process what was being asked. "Yes..." The brunette sighs out pleadingly, his hips lifting to making it easier for Riku to remove his clothes. "Yes, Riku..." He murmurs, reassuring Riku all he can, the wondering hand lacing into the silver strands and pulling his mouth back to his own. Feeling move confident he slips his hand down to Riku's sweat pants, pushing them along with his boxers down the boy's body.
Managing a slight grin before their lips connected again, Riku brushed his hands over Sora's waist some as if to help him relax before entering him slowly, allowing them both to get used to how it felt. He could already feel his own heart beat excitedly against his chest.
Sora had been relaxed, but it was broken when Riku started pushing into him without warning or preparations. Luckily it was hard to hurt Sora, thanks to his power but he still felt the painful stretch and rough brush of skin that probably brought Riku discomfort to. "O-ow...! No,...w-wait Riku..." He whimpers softly, placing his hands on Riku's hips to stop him. He wondered if Riku was like him and only been with girls? Luckily for them, Sora took his questions to Zack and gather some information out of stories from Zell. "It's going to hurt a lot if you do that..." He leans over opening the drawer, he should of told Riku about the item Zack encouraged him to get but he thought Riku would just make fun of him or that he'd scare him again. "I- ... Don't make fun of me!" He looked over his shoulder with a warning little glare. "Zack talked me into getting this awhile ago, just in case. ・I got this for this, and I asked some stuff, and this will just make it not hurt so much, okay!" He blurted out quickly and turned dark red as he held up the bottle of lubricant to block Riku's gaze. "And so help me, Riku, you laugh at me Riku you're going to get it!" The embarrassed and surprisingly not so prudish boy warns.
Riku blinked, feeling incredibly stupid. "I'm sorry. Why didn't you tell me sooner, silly?" he asked, laughing a bit, but not at Sora. It was more at himself. He took the bottle and touched Sora's cheek to get him to look at him.
"I didn't want to move too fast or scare you again." Sora said shyly, turning to finally look at Riku. "I didn't know what you'd think if you knew I was asking questions and reading up on it... you're my first boyfriend and I wanted to make everything perfect and do everything right for you..." He looked down at his hand, fidgeting with a lock of Riku's hair. The still shy eyes look back up to Riku, feeling the calm, safe warmth coming from his boyfriend and smiles. He moves his hand away from the lock of hair and slipped his arm around Riku's shoulders, pulling him in for a kiss. "Sorry." He murmurs against the soft warm mouth, lifting his leg and brushing his thigh over Riku壮 hip.
"Heh. It's okay. I feel a bit like a fool now, but hey... first time, right?" Riku smiled a bit and had hoped he didn't ruin the moment again-- he suddenly seemed to have a knack for that. "So..." he rose his brows slightly, leaving the obvious question hanging in the air.
Sora blinked a bit looking slightly curious before making a connection. "Oh!" He smiles sitting up a bit and taking the bottle from him. "It works like this..." The boy put some on his hand before slipping his hand between the boy's legs, taking his boyfriend's arousal in a loose grip, stroking him slowly, testing out the feeling of it. "And you..." He put some on Riku's hand leading the hand between his legs only lower, looking a bit embarrassed. "Like you would to a girl...only... there..." He instructed just as Zack explained it to him, avoiding Riku's eyes shyly.
Riku's face heated up despite a brief shiver that shot up his spine, nearly matching Sora's in color and yet a half-grin couldn't help but form. "Oh-- got it," was the answer, accompanied by a small, unavoidable laugh. Sora's expressions were cute... he couldn't really blame him though. "Hey, don't worry, you can say you knew how to do something I didn't for once," he teased softly, trying to get Sora's eyes to come back to his own; he let his hand go up Sora's inner thigh now before kissing him softly on the lips.
Sora smiled at Riku's words and the touch on his thigh. "Yeah..." He says softly, shivering slightly at the feel of his warm hand, his eyes moving back to Riku's face seeing the blush identical little blush on the other boy壮 face. It felt like ages since he'd made Riku blush like that. "I just hope I don't scar you for life." He chuckles softly leaning into Riku's kisses and turns his head to kiss the boy's flushed face slowly moving his lips down to kiss and suck the pale skin of his shoulder. Eventually his hand begins working hand slowly over his boyfriend's arousal once more getting used to the feeling and enjoyed the little reactions he got from doing it.
Riku snorted. "Don't be ridiculous. Of course you wo--" he started, but didn't finish due to a soft gasp cutting off any further words. He groaned, lips pressing to Sora's neck and leaning over him some, encouraging the touches and Sora to lay back again. He placed open-mouthed kisses against the base of his neck, letting his own hands roam a bit.
The lubricant making it easier for Sora's hand to move. He lets Riku lay him back down, keeping the movements slow and lazy, keeping Riku's full attention. Opening his legs on either side of Riku, his knees bending and his heels digging into the mattress as he settled beneath his boyfriend. "Nn... Riku..." He murmurs, tilting his head back to give the other boy's mouth better access. The smaller boy's hips shift upward, his body arching into Riku's touches silently pleading for more.
Riku moved his hands to Sora's hips, brushing his fingers over the curves slowly and kissing a little higher on his neck, but waiting some to make any further moves. He wanted to make sure they were both ready this time.
"Riku... What's wrong...? Still not sure what to do...?" Sora says a little breathless, his body feeling hot and a little sexually frustrated as his hand slips over Riku's pushing it lower again, showing he was willing and ready. "There..." He instructs a little less shy now that his mind was slightly clouded from all the soft touches and teasing lips on his skin. "Put some of the ....stuff from the bottle, there..." He presses Riku's finger against his entrance.
Riku smiled lightly, his lips against Sora's jaw. "I know, Sora... I just wanted to know you were ready," he answered, taking his hand, lacing their fingers, and placing it against the bed. "Just relax," he whispered, kissing his neck lovingly again.
Sora whimpered softly when Riku took his hand away. "I am ready...." He insisted, sounding a little pained. "God, this is torture..." The pinned boy rocked his hips up, brushing his neglected arousal against Riku's hips, his boyfriend's own trapped against Sora's hip in return. "A-ah..." The brunette moans out at the feeling, a little shiver running down his back and making his torment worse.
A faint grin slipped over his lips at how much this was driving his boyfriend insane, but Riku pushed Sora's hips back down some, shifting over him. "It's hard to get anywhere when you do that, babe," he said softly. Before Sora could start to protest anymore, however, he placed another kiss on his neck, slowly pushing himself into Sora.
"N-nn...Ow・ Sora sighed out in a shaky, and slightly pained breath, trying to force his body to relax. It felt much better now that Riku had used the lubricant. His legs fell open when he got used to the new sensation and gave a little nod for Riku to continue. Luckily for Sora the pain was very dull, mostly just awkward and new, like a part of him he never stretched before in gym class. The slight tarring was the only part that was actually painful. "Riku..." His eyes opened again, looking up at his lover's face to make sure he wasn't hurting him. "How do I feel...?" He murmured curiously, silently praying that his body was listening to him for once.
"Heh..." Another soft grin tugged at his lips as he peered back down at Sora. "Amazing," He answered. He squeezed Sora's hand that he'd laced in his own gently, rocking his hips some. "Feel okay?" He asked, not wanting to go on before Sora was ready.
A smile came across Sora's lips when Riku showed no pain and seemed to like how he felt. "Uh..." 'He's much bigger than I expected...・ His mouth fall open as he sighs again at Riku's movements and the feel of his body stretching further. "Better than okay..." The feeling of Riku inside of him was better than he imagined, his heart beating excitedly as he felt a little braver and starts rocking his own hips back against Riku, taking him in deeper.
"Good," He said breathlessly, his own heart jumping in his chest as he thrust his hips. His lips began to part, but the soft, pleased grin still visible on them. It was easy for him to love how Sora felt against him already, and for the passion he'd already felt intensifying.
Sora's head tilted back, kissing Riku's chin and moving down nipping at his throat. "A-ah... Riku... you feel so amazing..." He draped one of his legs over Riku's waist pulling him in closer and feeling an intense pleasure shoot threw him when the angle of his thrust shift. "AH!" His head fell back against the pillow when a little spot inside of him is brushed making his whole body tense, and close tightly around Riku's arousal as he shuddered.
Riku grunted softly when he felt Sora's body tense and shudder, but he tipped his head down to kiss his jaw, stroking Sora's tightened hand in his own with his thumb to relax him more. Then, he began to rock his hips back against him again, just as before.
Sora let out a soft little whine when that spot is hit repeatedly. "Oh, God... Riku..." His hips rock back a little faster as the feeling grows more familiar and all pain seeming to melt away. One of his hands slipping out of his lover's grip and slipping around Riku's shoulders, pulling him in for a kiss, his tongue slipping past Riku's parted lips, muffling the little moans of pleasure coming from his own throat.
The sounds of Sora's pleasure only thrilled him more. Riku slid his tongue over his love's, feeling the small moans travel through his mouth to his own, drawing out chills along his heated back. His thrusts fell into a rhythm, beginning to drive low grunts from the base of his throat.
Sora sucked eagerly on Riku's tongue, taking in the familiar taste of his mouth. The rhythm Riku set makes more sounds slip out of Sora and his nails lightly grip Riku's shoulder, every time his little spot is hit, the feeling sends little waves of heat straight to his arousal and his nails leaving little crescent shaped marks on the skin. The smaller boy withers in pleasure under his love's body, his hips rocking and his body tensing, he knew that feeling and pulled his hands away from Riku's hold and his shoulder to ball his fist into the sheets. "R- Riku..." He started to warn against the boy's mouth, arching up and rocking his hips faster.
Although Riku himself had directed every bit of his attention and focus on Sora--that in itself kept his powers from escaping his control, a concern for his lover started to grow in his mind. His expression conveyed such and, words unable to come, seemed to asked if Sora wanted him to stop, even if he or their bodies didn't seem to want to.
The sheets in Sora's grip didn't stand much of a chance as he focused his power into his hands, the soft sound of them shredding rang softly in the room along side Sora's pants and moans. "Close..." He pants out, turning his face towards Riku's neck, placing open mouth kisses and soft nips over the pale skin, muffling the desperate little whimpers that escaped him.
Riku gave a half-nod before tipping his head back some, a low groan escaping past his lips as he thrust his hips a little deeper, hitting that spot of Sora's a little more, making it last and giving Sora the best feeling he could. After the final thrust, he slowly and carefully pulled back out, breathless but in the best kind of way.
Sora let out a muffled cry against Riku's shoulder when his own body finally released, those finally little drives into his spot and the feeling of Riku's climax bring things to an end for him as well as the sheets and a bit of Riku's mattress. His eyes opening again when he feels Riku slip out of him, the blue eyes met his love's looking a bit clouded and a little teary. His lover looking breathless but not hurt or unsatisfied. "Mn... Riku?" He murmurs softly, with a lazy smile he untangles one of his hands from the mauled bed sheets and slips it into the slightly damp hair. "You're not hurt..." He says in pleasant surprise.
Riku peered down at Sora, grinning softly and kissing him in the same manner. "No... 'cause I trusted you," he said somewhat breathily before rolling off Sora and laying beside him instead, brushing his fingers over his cheek. "I love you," he told him, the grin morphing into one of those genuine smiles as he stared into his love's eyes.
"Heh,... stole my line." Sora smiled back at Riku, rolling onto his side and to face him, pressing closer to for warmth. "I love you to. So much..." His face turned to kiss Riku's palm and wrist, draping his arm over the boy's waist, and softly rubbing the small of his back.
Riku offered a lazy smirk before taking his hand from Sora's cheek and resting it on his upper arm. Just wanting to lay there with Sora, he started to pull the covers over them until it registered that the shredding sound had indeed been his sheets when he saw them. Then, he just laughed quietly, dropping them and held Sora close to him again. "So that's what that was," he muttered.
Sora eyed the sheets and buried his face in Riku's neck when he heard that soft chuckle. "Oh, Geez..." He snickered, blushing a bit but it couldn't be seen with Sora's face hidden safely against Riku. "Well... better them than you, no?"
"Heh. Well, yeah. Besides... it was worth it. I could care less about the sheets," Riku answered, kissing the top of Sora's head; he could always buy new ones tomorrow anyway. He shut his eyes and rubbed the back of Sora's neck.
"It was wasn't it?" Sora smiled as Riku held him, a soft little purr like sound leaves Sora's throat when Riku rubs his neck. "Have you... ever done this before? Like with a girl?" His head tilted back to finally look at Riku, the curiosity finally getting the better of him.
"Nah. I never really got serious with anyone before you," Riku said, shrugging his shoulders some. "What about you?" he asked in return, looking towards Sora.
"So I really was your first and only...?" Sora said looking up fondly at Riku but also a little sad that he couldn't say the same for himself. "Yeah... that girl I dated for a year, she got a little pushy and... I always worried when she wanted to more than I did, guess I understand why now..." He smiles softly.
"Heh," was his only real response. Still, regardless that Sora had done it before, the small smile never seemed to fade from Riku's face. He knew Sora loved him and that's all he needed or cared to know. "I'm better than that girl anyway,"
Sora laughs. "You have such an ego on you..." He chuckles. "But it's true. You are much better" He leans up and pulls Riku in for a soft kiss. "... Still thanks to her we avoided a very painful and clueless experience." He nuzzled his lover's neck softly and picks up the ripped sheets to clean off Riku's stomach. "I'll get the quilt off my bed. It's a little cold in here." He says sitting up and flinching a bit at the little sore throb inside of him.
That confident little smirk didn't hesitate to return. Riku took Sora's hand when he sat up, kissing his knuckles. "You don't have to get up," he said before looking over towards Sora's bed, concentrating a moment and summoning said quilt over to them. He draped it over them and softly pulled on his hand, urging him to lay back down.
"Oh, right..." Sora chuckles, laying back down and watching Riku kiss his hand before tilting his head to kiss Riku's jaw bone, silently urging Riku to kiss him. He couldn't seem to get enough of Riku's attention, though it was partly because they hadn't had much time to give each other so much attention so Sora was going to make the most of it.
Resting his hand against Sora's cheek again, Riku tipped his head down, catching his lover's lips against his own. The same idea was running around his mind-- but more along the line that he just didn't want to have to get up from this perfect spot to go to classes, or work. "We should have a 'sick day' tomorrow," he suddenly announced softly against Sora's lips. "You know... to spend time together. One isn't going to hurt." They hadn't gotten to spend a whole day together in a long time, and he thought it'd be good for them both. He pulled back some to see Sora's expression. "What do you think?"
Sora grinned at Riku's suggestion, placing lazy kisses on the boy's lips. "Mhmm... I really like that idea." He muses as he shifts against Riku's body to get more comfortable and closer. "I could use a day off and I don't think I wanna leave this spot or you..." He takes another kiss from Riku, only deeper and for a longer time before reluctantly breaking it to finish his sentence."...For a loooong time." The very content sounding mutant licks Riku's lower lip, getting another little taste before slipping his arm around Riku's waist to keep him close and steal some of his warmth.
"Heh... me neither," Riku agreed, resting his forehead against Sora's some. He moved his hand from Sora's cheek to let his thumb lightly trace his lower lip. His eyes were mostly shut. He hadn't really lain in the same bed with him since he ran away from home the last time before he moved out. Of course, lying with him was different now, but he had missed it.
Sora smiled and softly kissed the pad of Riku's finger. "Hey... Valentines day is coming up... do I still have to ask you to be my Valentine or is be laying naked in your bed enough of a hint to that?" He chuckled, still lightly rubbing Riku's back.
Riku grinned softly. "Well, I'd hope so. I've been planning something out for you for a while now," he answered, his grin becoming a little more secretive. He loved telling Sora he had a surprise for him a few days before he actually gave it to him so he could watch him squirm over the span of a few days trying to figure out what it could be.
"What?! Really! What is it?!" Sora spotted that secretive grin. "Oh, come oooooon Riku!" He whined a little giving a pleading little pout trying to work on Riku's weakness for his lips.
With a laugh, Riku made himself avoid looking at that adorable pout Sora was pulling on him or he probably would slip up. "Now, really, Sora. That would just ruin the surprise. You can wait a couple days," he said.
"You know I can't!" Sora nudged Riku onto his back and folded his arms over the boy's chest to rest his chin. "You know I can't and that's exactly why you told me." He accused as he moved to lay on top of Riku, his arms now moving over the boy's head and lacing his fingers in the silver strands. "At least gimmie a hint..." The boy said as he moved up to be eye level with Riku, making it a little harder to avoid his pouting now, had his lips not been distracted by kissing Riku instead.
Another amused chuckle left Riku before kissing Sora back and peering up at him, appearing to contemplate. "I don't know-- I think I'd like your reaction better if you were completely clueless," he told him, lightly pinching his cheek and snickering.
"N-neh!" Sora huffed when Riku started pinching him and moved one of those hands to swat his away. "Damn you your sadistic streak. You know it's going to drive me nuts 'til than." He takes Riku's nose between his fingers and squeezes it playfully.
Shaking his head a bit to wiggle the fingers off his nose, Riku said, "You'll like it better if I don't spoil anything for you." Of course, if Sora started bugging him too much, or the pouts started to get to him, he'd have to throw a fake hint out there or something to tide him over long enough for Valentine's Day to arrive. He really didn't want to spoil this one.
Sora himself still wasn't sure what he was going to give Riku. After all these years and Riku was still hard to shop for. He'd been saving up to get him something great... he just didn't know what that great thing was yet. "You saying stuff like that just makes it worse!" He said impatiently and squirmed a bit in excitement.
Riku wrapped his arms around Sora's shoulders and kissed him. "Maybe... but it's true. Giving it away will just ruin the fun for both of us," he countered, laughing again. "Sooo, just forget I said anything..." he trailed off, giving a little smirk.
"Tch,..." Sora and Riku both know he wouldn't forget it. But he really couldn't be mad at him, not that he was going to try. The same content smile Sora had returned. "Fine... I'll let it go... for now, only because you've been so nice to me lately." He chuckles, running his fingers through Riku's hair to push it out of his face. "Besides... if we're spending all of tomorrow together I'll have all day to weddle it outta ya." Sora finished before kissing Riku again, muffling his teasing little chuckle.
Riku snorted, smiling against Sora's lips. "Tch. Not gonna happen, no matter how hard you try," he insisted with that familiar confidence.
"You doubt my persistence?" Sora smirks, moving the kisses down to Riku's chin, kissing under it and along the boy's throat.
"Heh, no-- but I'm fairly certain you won't be able to get me to tell you a thing." Sora was always persistent-- unless he forgot what he was being persistent about. The thought simply let out another soft laughter from Riku.
"And what are you giggling about?" Sora lifts his head looking up at him with a curious little look as he shifts over, laying down beside him again so they can both be more comfortable. He stretches his arms over his head letting out a soft sigh.
Riku just grinned, shifting back over to his side and propping his elbow up to rest his head on his palm. "You," was his answer, still appearing to be somewhat amused.
"Oh? Do I amuse you so?" Sora lifts his hand, and lightly brushing his knuckles over Riku's chest.
"Mhm." Riku took Sora's hand and kissed it, letting his fingers run over the back of it some. He just looked at him, as though he were admiring him...
"Heh, what...?" Sora says when he sees RIku looking at him like that, his face turning slightly pink. His hand flexing a bit in Riku's touch, and looks curiously at their hands.
Riku shrugged a shoulder, smirking a little. "I just like looking at you," he said casually.
"Well feel free to look anytime." Sora grins up at Riku before gently slipping his hand behind his neck and pulling him for a kiss.
"Heh, don't mind if I do," Riku muttered, resting his hand back on Sora's cheek as he returned the kiss, but letting it linger a moment. He didn't feel like moving much.
A soft happy sound comes from Sora as they kissed, his lips parted and his tongue gave a soft lick to Riku's lips before they parted and Sora turns his head to kiss Riku's palm. "Think you can call my pillow over to, baby?" He said as he pressed closer to Riku's body. "Or you're going to end up my pillow." His lips wondering lower and placing a soft kiss on Riku's chest.
Riku let his arms fall around Sora when he drew closer and pressed an open-mouthed kiss to the base of his neck before speaking. "Heh, sure." He glanced over his shoulder, Sora's pillow floating from his bed and over to Riku's, which plopped on top of Sora in an almost playful manner. He didn't particularly mind being a pillow, as long as Sora was the only one using him as one.
"H-hey..." Sora laughed, and picked his pillow up, tucking it under his head. "Show off." He smiles, putting his own arm over Riku's hip and closing his eyes peacefully.
"You love it," Riku countered, shifting the blanket over them to minimize as much chilly air from reaching their skin as possible. One of his hands started to softly massage Sora's upper back when he closed his eyes.
"How can I not, it's such a big part of you. I'm hopelessly devoted to your show offer-y and will be a constant victim of it's charms." Sora said with a soft yawn.
"Heh. Kind of like your pouting and contagious smiles do to me?" Riku chuckled softly and, speaking of contagious, silently yawned as well.
"Yes... but smiles are nice to have and pass on." Sora plays with a lock of Riku's hair, his breathing becomes softer and his limbs feel heavier. His hand stops and rest between his face and Riku's shoulder as he settles letting sleep take over.
"Yeah, I suppose," he answered lightly and kissed Sora on the forehead before they both started to drift off.
Warnings: Yaoi/slash, R-NC-17 material.
Sora was bored, not just bored but frustrated. Frustrated... with boredom, he hated this class, he hated analyzing poems. The boy was practically asleep at his desk, staring off in the general direction of his professor, every now and again some life would return to those zoned out looking blue eyes to look down in his notes, only to spy tiny doodles of the brotherhood symbol and another of Riku with little paopus around him. "Paopu Beast..." He sighed out the childhood nick name under his breath, as his mind drifted again this time daydreaming of his doodle boy, a pleased grin coming to his face as he did.
Riku had just gotten out of his own class and had a while to spare before he had anywhere else to be. His headphones were settled into his ears, MP3 player nestled safely in his hooded-sweater pocket and book bag swung over one shoulder. He was originally going to head out and grab a bite to eat while he was on break, but something along the way had captured his attention instead. Through a window, he saw his spiky -haired boyfriend sitting in class, looking awfully bored. Riku paused by the window, slowly smirking to himself when he decided he had just the remedy to cure that boredom. He let his book bag slip off his shoulder and onto the ground. He pulled his headphones out and let them dangle over the front of his sweater before sliding towards the wall, just enough to be hidden but still able to see Sora. With that, he started with a small... poke in the ribs with his powers.
Sora let out a soft "Neh!" as he jumped in his seat glaring a bit at the person sitting next to him. "Cut it out..." He whispered grouchily. He'd been pulled out of his daydream of silver hair, aqua green eyes and perfect smirking lips, so of course Sora was not pleased with the student next to him trying to pull off an innocent and clueless look. "Tch..." The boy settled back into his seat, ready to continue the little show playing in his mind.
Riku snerked when Sora gave his neighbor a dirty look. This should give him a lot of mileage... He waited a few seconds-- then started to tickle the boy under his arms when he seemed nice and comfortable again.
This time Sora squealed nearly sliding out of his chair. "Nnnn!" He grabbed the seat to keep in it and ...wasn't sure who to glare at, it felt like more than one hand and they came from all sides. 'What the hell ...?' He thinks to himself. "Mr. Hart! Find something interesting in the poem?" His professor stared at him with a somewhat hopeful look. "No, no... um just some bad...static shock?" He said sinking into his seat a bit waiting for the eyes to turn away from him and back to their work.
Riku bit his lip, emitting a soft snicker as he watched all the reactions inside, after which he ceased tickling Sora. A curious brow rose at a thought. "Hmn... let's see how much of that 'I was never scared cause your powers felt like you' stuff wasn't just a bunch of wooing," he thought, the smirk ever eminent. He focused his powers into the room, as through he were in there himself, standing right behind Sora. His powers acted like hands: lightly putting pressure against Sora's lower lip as though a thumb were brushing over it, and the other 'invisible hand' resting on his shoulder. He waited a moment to see how much of a reaction he would get before exploring this little game a bit further.
'It stopped...' Sora thought in relief, this was really weird yet somehow he wasn't as freaked as he should be. Even as a soft pressure touched his mouth and he felt a strange sort of heat behind him as if someone was leaning into the back of his chair. "You jerk..." He murmurs under his breath smiling a bit when he started to recognize that warmth, the familiar pressure on his lips; he started to notice lately that Riku seemed to love his lips. Less jumpy now, he took the time to try and look for where Riku was hiding and spotted him out the window.
Riku rose his brows a bit and grinned when Sora spotted him. He pointed towards the professor so as to say he should pay attention and not blow his cover. Besides... he wasn't done yet. He enjoying this too much. He leaned against the corner of the wall and waited for Sora to turn back to his studies before allowing the phantom hands to rub his shoulders a bit.
'Yeah, 'cause this isn't way more distracting...' Sora thinks after Riku signals for him to pay attention, but he did turn back to the teacher thinking that Riku was just picking on him to teach him a lesson. "Nn..." He sighed contently when Riku rubs his shoulders and seems to relax in his seat, leaning back into the invisible hands.
Riku continued to rub Sora's shoulders for a bit longer before the mischievous streak slinked back into his mind. The hands slipped over the shoulders they had been massaging and rested against Sora's chest, slowly exploring nonchalantly... just like the shoulder rub. He didn't want to make him jump out of his seat yet. He hadn't had all of his fun.
Sora's head did shift a bit looking down as if expecting to see something when the hand moved to his chest. He didn't think much of it other than it felt good, he almost wished Riku was around to do this for every class. "Hmn..." The boy murmured in his throat, his clothes were shifting a bit from the phantom touch but no one was looking anymore so he didn't worry too much. He simply picked his book up to block the view of his professor.
Watching, he smiled a bit, as he could see from where he was that Sora was relaxed and liking the touches, although it was a pity he couldn't do that himself. But there was always later. The smirk returned shortly after and he briefly focused on a little twang on Sora's ear, like teeth nipping it lightly. It was a little distraction to allow the hands to go a little lower without being noticed hopefully.
Sora's lips parted when a tiny shiver caused a gasp to escape his throat, his head cocked to the side silently asking for more before a chair scrapped across the classroom floor, reminding him where he was. He straightened up in his seat not seeming to notice the hand had moved from his chest as he watches the girl that had caused the scarp, leave the room. But those teeth and lips didn't seem willing to stop, his head turns towards the window as he mouths, 'Stop it.' to his tormentor.
Riku only grinned, and from that alone, it was clear that he wasn't going, nor did he have the desire, to stop. Regardless that Sora would probably try to kill him later, he continued on with the playful little telekinetic bites and kisses on the curve of his ear, and by now, the hands were brushing over the hip bones, paused at that spot for the moment, but threatening to roam lower.
Sora's eyes widened when those hands touched his hip just under the rim of his jeans. The smaller boy squirmed a bit in his seat trying to escape the touches without drawing more attention. His face looking towards the window with a glare that screamed 'Don't you DARE!'
Riku's lips widened into an undeniable grin, one that showed he was trying so hard not to laugh. His almost uncontainable laughter wasn't helping the fact that his powers were starting to wane from all of the effort he'd been putting into making the touches feel human. He forced himself to stifle his laughs, then gave Sora a wink before allowing one of the phantom hands to slide down between Sora's legs.
Sora's whole body tensed as his face turned red. 'He's not! No, he's not! He finally gets bold with his hands and THIS is where he does it!' The now flustered looking brunette fumed to himself. 'He's so dead.' He moves his hand down in another vain attempt to push him away, trying hard not to look like he was having spasms in his seat.
Riku almost had to withdraw his powers from the room when he started to laugh. He briefly wondered if that was how he'd looked in the restaurant before the look on Sora's face drew out more laughs and he felt his powers start to waver. Sora was definitely going to murder him.
Sora felt the powers weaken and dared to look out the window again, red faced, and with an annoyed look resembling a cat that had been pet the wrong way. 'I'm going to get you.' He mouthed as a warning to the payback Riku will encounter next chance he got.
Unable to keep his powers going anymore, Riku withdrew them and disappeared behind the wall in a fit of laughs that he was still trying to keep quiet. "Priceless," he muttered to himself through chuckles. Well... not quite, anyway. According to his lip-reading skills, he was going to pay for it later.
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Long after class and during work, Sora plotted. He even seeking some suggestions from co-workers and customers but was slim on the details sine it was performed by mutant powers. Zack suggested posting nude pictures of him on the internet, but Sora thought that may have been partly for Zack's own pleasure and love of the male body. It was dismissed as a bit extreme but filed away as a threat next time Riku tried to keep stuff from him. Another one was hair dye in Riku's shampoo which Sora actually considered only because the idea of Riku with bright pink hair for a few weeks and stomping around like a pissed off pink bear made him laugh harder than ever. They were better than the suggestions from customers which were either too childish, perverted or 'How about going on a date with me?' That of course wasn't even fully processed as Sora just smiled, took their numbers and left them stuffed in his apron with his order book. 'Maybe the manager would be interested in the actual cute ones. he doesn't seem to be seeing anyone currently.'
Later that evening on his break Sora brought some food from work for Riku and him to share. The break wasn't too long so he didn't bother to change out of his uniform, and Riku's job wasn't too far away. "Hey! You're totally dead you know." He said to Riku, after sneaking into the back while Namine was talking to Dagger.
Riku still periodically thought about his few minutes of fun earlier in the day and got a few chuckles out of it, but for the most part, his mind was set on his job. Generally because it had to be, 'less he rather break something. He was hurrying about the back, organizing and setting up the items, hair sloppily pulled back for the sake of keeping it out of his way. The sudden voice in the same room almost startled him, however, due to the fact that he was used to having the back to himself most of the time. He turned on his heel and smirked lightly at Sora. "Yeah, I sort of figured," he answered. "So, what brings you here, Sora? Couldn't wait to murder me?" he asked in a teasing tone before pulling open another boxful of items that needed to be put away.
"Oh, no, no baby. It can wait." Sora said pulling up a crate to sit on and watching Riku work. "I'm planning to have just as much fun as you did. No, no! More." He said nodding confidently and stood up again to set the food he brought for them. "Did you have a break yet? Come join me for lunch. Lifting that stuff all day has gotta leave you hungry."
Riku glanced over his shoulder, raising a brow. "Wonder if that should make me worried," he said, turning back to the box. He glanced back over for a moment when Sora spoke about lunch before putting up the items he'd uncovered. "Gee, I don't know, Sora. You might have poisoned the food," he joked.
"Me? Poison you? That hurts, love." Sora pouts holding up the offering of chicken and seasoned potatoes. "Tch, you're having so much trouble with that?" He points to the box and hands him the foil container before effortlessly lifting a few boxes stacked on top of one another. "Where do they go?"
Riku snorted a laugh as he took the container. "They're sitting there because they have to be opened up first. Then, the items inside have specific places they have to go. So," he stepped over to Sora and ruffled his hair, "why don't you set those down and let me handle my job?"
"Not my fault you're slow at it." Sora said looking away from Riku stubbornly before putting them down, and walking back over to sit down on his crate pointing for Riku to sit on the other. "Well, sit down, I came here to see you, you might as well be nice to me, might make the death I have planned for you less painful."
"Well, if I'm going to die either way," Riku trailed off with a shrug, pulling up a seat across from Sora before giving a bit of a grin. He opened up the container and elevated his brows. It smelled good... "You got a fork? ... Oh wait. I don't know if I can trust you with a fork," he said, looking at Sora with playfully suspicious eyes.
"Once again, love... you wound me so." Sora gives a playful sniffle before giving him a plastic fork and moving his crate over to sit next to him instead of in front of him. "I should just shove the tray in your face you brat."
"Well, what can I say? I'm just trying to get in a few last teases before you, y'know, kill me off," Riku told him, taking the fork and stifling a laugh as he started to eat.
"Mmhmm I'm starting to think I should of put those laxatives in your food after all." Sora lightly elbows Riku's side. "How is your first week going anyway?" He looks around the crowded looking room and all the sharp, shiny metal objects. "Looks... interesting."
"Heh. Yeah. It's fine," he said. "The boss has got some pretty neat stuff stored back here. There's a sword I saw a couple days ago that I liked. Think I might ask if I can buy it later." He paused, looking pleased. "That... and he offered me a place to practice my powers," he added, nodding to the padlocked door towards one end of the room.
"He knows?" Sora said looking a little wide eyed. "Lucky, guess I should of applied here after all. Seems a lot calmer than things down at the black jack." The brunette sighed a little tiredly and leaned against Riku's side. "Feels good to take a break. Though today is a fairly calm day, the customers are less ...frisky during the week・ He paused re-thinking his phrasing. 哲n, yeah... frisky is a good word for it." He helps himself to the other foil container and starts eating his own dinner.
"Yeah, I sort of, slipped up-- and what do you mean 'frisky'?" Riku asked curiously, elevating a brow.
"You know how drunks get." Sora waved his hand a bit dismissively. "They have a bit too much to drink and think they can get anyone or anything, look." He dug into the pocket of his apron pulling out some napkins, business cards and paper bits with numbers on them. "The waiters and waitresses there get a tone of these. Though that's what I get I suppose. The blackjack is known for it's manger hiring staff that can... draw attention so the customers tend to get the wrong idea about all the workers." He looks down grumbling a bit in annoyance.
Riku just stared at him for a moment, but simply decided not to say anything and let his eyes go back on the container before him, resuming his meal.
Sora shifted next to Riku, poking a bit at his potatoes. Continuing his meal a little bit longer he noticed how quiet Riku was. "You okay...?" He blinked.
Riku glanced at Sora again, raising a brow at him. "Yep," he answered, taking another mouthful of food.
"You got so quiet..." Sora says before taking some more of his own food.
"Kinda hard to talk with food in your mouth," Riku responded, tone matter-of-factly.
"Nm... I suppose..." Sora said slipping the fork into his mouth as more silence fell over them. He wondered if all guy on guy relationships were like this? Maybe... since girls tend to talk a lot and Riku was never much of a talker.
"What?" Riku snorted lightly. "You don't want me to spit food all over you trying to talk, do you?"
"Hm... no, I love you but I'm not a fan of globs of chewed up food in my hair. I suppose I can talk and you listen." Sora smiled, resting his head on Riku's shoulder. "Though work isn't as exciting tonight. This lady had a birthday so they made us sing, another guy got caught cheating when his girlfriend showed up to the casino with some friends and saw him with a girl in the restaurant. I almost took a glass of vodka to the head when she tossed it at him." He shook his head at the memory.
"Heh. Sounds like loooooads of fun," Riku said sarcastically, grinning at Sora and petting his hair some.
"It's not so bad, that was just an unlucky encounter. Usually the worst is the drunk customers that tend to get a little hands on with the waiters and waitresses." Sora scrunches up his nose at the memory. Not that he was one of them, Sora tends to dodge fairly well or he just avoids the tables with the drinkers, even if they do tip better.
"...What?" The grin weakened and he didn't seem to find that so entertaining as the last 'job update'.
"Bah, such a pain." Sora says looking over at Riku and seeing the grin was gone and the friendly petting to his hair seemed to have stopped. 'What's this now?' He observes silently before something connects and a little idea came to mind・and why not? Riku deserved it after all. A tiny grin threatens to tug at his lips but he looked away before Riku could see it. "I mean the worse are the people that pinch. I swear I can barely sit after those nights. I only had one of those tonight thankfully." He lied, looking back up again to see where this went.
Riku's eyes narrowed. He hardly looked amused and the corner of his mouth seemed to have a twitch in it. He opened his mouth to say something, but when nothing came out he just shook his head and clenched his jaw a bit, turning back to his food.
Sora bit his cheek to keep from smirking or laughing at that look. "Yeah, I tried telling the manager but he seems to support it. Even partakes in it. It's a good thing the tips and pay are so good." He fakes a little huff, leaning into Riku and playing with a lock of his hair as if he didn't notice the boy's sulking. Well that was partly a lie, the manger was a tad ・riendly.
Annoyed, Riku pulled away to stand up. "Alright. That's it. I'm talking to your boss," he insisted, and regardless that he was still on shift, he started for the door, entirely serious.
Sora tumbled over when Riku suddenly left his side. "Ack!" He caught himself luckily. "W-what?" He yelps in surprise. "Riku. What are you doing? You're still on shift! Sit down..." He gets up trying hard not to crack up as he takes the boy's arm in his own easily holding him in place.
Riku growled a bit when he found himself unable to move much further. "I said, I'm going to go talk to him, now let go," he insisted, eying Sora.
Sora tried hard to keep a straight face but was failing, that little possessive growl was so adorable. "R-Riku... calm down..." He giggles, burying his face into the boy's arm trying to stop his laughter from coming out.
Riku's eyes narrowed again, and with some help from his powers, he pulled his arm away to cross both over his chest. "Oh, well I'm glad this is so funny for you," he snapped. "Sorry for trying to be a good boyfriend."
'Good boyfriend?' Sora processes the words and wasn't able to hold it back. He nearly choked on his laughter. "N-no, you're a wonderful boyfriend you big jerk." He giggles managing to balance himself again. "I was messin' with you..." He snickers trying hard to stop laughing before Riku sent one of these swords through him. "You really think I'd keep working there if all day I was being harassed and groped?" He raised a curious brow. "Honestly, what kind of guy do you think I am?"
Riku just snorted and glared at the shelves like it was their fault. He didn't particularly feel like saying much else at the moment either.
"Think of it as pay back." Sora pokes Riku in the chest before leaning against him and attempting to put his arms around the boy's waist. "You deserved it anyway, you almost got me kicked out of class today you jerk."
Still, there wasn't much of a reaction. Even if Sora had just been joking and/or Riku had deserved it, he hadn't found it the least bit funny. Just the thought of someone else putting their grubby little paws on Sora irked him.
"Oh come on Riku... " Sora said tugging a bit on the boy's hips. "What's got you so upset anyway? It was just a joke." He jumped when his watch beeped signaling that his break was almost over. "Oh, fuck..."
"Never mind... you better get going or you'll be late," Riku said, shaking his head, looking back at Sora finally.
Sora looked at his watch and back at Riku. "But... I'm going to force you to talk when I get back to the dorms, Riku." He warned. "It was a joke and you did deserve it! So don't you try to guilt me..." He tried to sound playfully threatening but there was a slight whimper in his voice at the idea of Riku being so upset with him.
"No... just forget it, okay?" Riku brushed a thumb over Sora's cheek a moment before turning to go pick up the food.
Sora smiled softly when Riku touched him. "Riku...?" He says when the boy turns away, messing with their foil trays and leftovers.
"Hmm?" Riku looked over his shoulder at him to further acknowledge him, then back again to start compacting up what he knew was trash to make it easier for throwing away.
Sora moved forward when Riku looked over but he turned away again before Sora could continue. "I l-...Never mind..." He rolled his eyes not wanting to say it to Riku's back, nor if he was just going to ignore it. "See you after work." He slipped out the door and gave a slightly annoyed grunt when it closed behind him. 'Well fuck, he messed with me yet I'm the one in the dog house.' He blew a stray brown bang out of his eyes before Namine finally noticed him where he wasn't supposed to be and shooed him off.
Riku almost hesitated a moment when Sora left, but he knew that he didn't want to create more problems like before. He was having a bit of a hard time with the whole relationship thing, but he promised he would work on it. Before Sora could get too far, Riku left the back and hurried out the store after him. "Hey! You forgot something," he called after him, so perhaps he would stop.
Sora blinked when Riku came out after him, looking curiously over his shoulder. "Forgot something?" He felt around his pockets and such to see if everything was where it should be. "What?" He sends Riku a clueless little look.
Riku gave a little 'heh' when Sora looked around for whatever it may have been and turned him around to face him completely by his shoulders. He leaned down and kissed Sora before saying, "That."
Sora gave a silly little grin when Riku kissed him before realizing he didn't just kiss him but he did it in public. "Oh, yeah... can't ever leave a place without one of those." He said feeling the usual forgiveness and happiness that he felt so often around Riku slip in. He could never stay mad at him no matter how hard he tried, he stood there staring fondly for while seeming to forget what he was supposed to be doing.
"No, of course not," Riku agreed, giving one of those genuine smiles. The kind that also said 'sorry'. "Sora... you're going to be late," he reminded Sora when he just stood there, Riku tapping his own wrist as though a watch were there.
Sora blinked, as he snapped out of his daze when the word 'Late' came up. "Wha-?... OH! Right!" He flushed in embarrassment at letting Riku have such an affect on him. "Love you and see you after work." He pulls Riku in for an attempt at a rushed kiss but Sora always found it hard to rush kissing Riku, he lingered a bit making a reluctant sound when he pulled away and ran off before he got himself fired.
Riku laughed quietly with a shake of the head as he watched Sora run off, then headed back inside Shinra Eclectic with the little smile still on his face to go back to work himself.
~~~
Sora had gotten home a little after Riku and smiled at the boy lounging about the room. One down side of working at a bar was the smell, his clothes had spilled drinks on them and tin of cigarette smoke. Taking a seat on the desk chair and sniffs the vest of his uniform and turns up his nose. "Gotta clean this tomorrow..." He mutters to himself as he pulled the outfit off and threw it across the room.
Riku was reclining on his bed, one arm tucked behind his head and the other spinning his headphones that had been removed when Sora walked in around his pointer finger idly as he watched his boyfriend. "That bad, huh?" he asked, eyes following the clothes being chucked to the other end of the room before his gaze fell back on Sora, giving a small smirk.
"I never was a big drinker, nor am I a big fan of being practically marinated in the stuff and, uck, cigarettes..." He looks around for his towel, now in his underwear and socks. He was never very nervous, walking around in his boxers with Riku in the room since they'd seen each other in less and most of the time the other would look away with one was getting dressed but this time Sora felt the stare on his back. Taking a look over his shoulder seeing his boyfriend smirking on the bed. "You're looking very pleased today? Had a good day at work?" He raised a curious brow fighting the little impulse to cover himself, this was his boyfriend after all and they'd seen each other in less when they were younger. Though the slight tint on his face couldn't be helped as he turned to face him giving a confident smile.
"Mn, yeah, mostly," Riku answered, not taking his eyes away. Though, when he caught the slightest hint of pink on Sora's, his lips did one of those half-grins but he didn't address it. "But, work is nothing to be pleased about, however."
Sora moved a bit closer standing beside his boyfriend's bed. "Care to share what has you looking like a very content, over sized cat?" He crosses his arms over his chest, shifting his weight over to one foot and smiling over at Riku.
Riku shrugged his shoulders, and casually as ever, said, "Just enjoying the view." He was attempting to resist the urge to pull Sora down on the bed with him and having some difficulty doing so, although he wasn't planning on showing it.
Sora's face turned a slightly darker shade but he fought too keep from looking shy. The truth was he liked the attention but he wasn't very good at showing that. "Are you? You don't sound very appreciative..." He said, trying to keep his voice teasing.
"Oh, but I am," Riku said, moving his hand from behind his head to take Sora's, the other going around his waist to pull him down with him. "Very much so," he added, grinning at him.
Sora leans into Riku's ouches, moving onto the bed, straddling his boyfriend's lap and leaning back onto his hands, trying to give Riku a good view, pushing modesty aside best he can. "Yeah...?" Tilts his head, giving a slightly coy smile... well his best attempt at one. One of his hands move up to run down over the boy's chest and tugs his shirt up trying to show off some of Riku's skin.
Riku let his eyes wander Sora a bit this time before raising a hand to his cheek, brushing his thumb over it. "Yeah," he answered, almost seductively.
Sora's head tilts pressing his cheek into Riku's palm, feeling a slight shiver run threw him at Riku's tone. He was worried about rushing Riku again but his boyfriend made it almost impossible not to touch, and kiss him. "Nn,... don't talk like that Riku, you make it very hard to be a good boyfriend." He whines softly, leaning forward to push the shirt up to his chin and presses his chest to Riku's when he nips the tempting lower lip.
Riku snickered softly, letting the tone take over again as he ran a hand up and down Sora's spine slowly. "Why not? It's so fun..." his tone was soft but making clear the grin tugging lightly on the corners of his lips.
"Riku you tease..." Sora, presses against Riku before pulling back a little to try not letting that voice and Riku's warmth get the better of him. He didn't want to scare him again, but his hands weren't listening to his 'Be a good boyfriend' pleases. The moved over Riku's chest, drawn in by the warm, smooth skin, feeling his chest rise and fall with each breath.
Riku smiled lightly, realizing why Sora kept trying to draw back. He moved a hand to Sora's neck, pulling him back down and kissing his ear. "It's alright, Sora... I'm not afraid anymore," he said. After speaking with Sora about what had been bothering him, he realized what he said had made sense. Besides... he trusted him.
Sora lets out a soft sigh turning his face to kiss behind Riku's ear and down his neck. "You sure?" He murmurs softly, moving his hands down Riku's sides.
"Of course I'm sure. I wouldn't say it if I weren't," Riku answered, running his thumb down Sora's bare spine. "Trust me," he said, turning his head to flash that knowing grin again.
"I always trust you." Sora smiled back fondly, slipping his hand down the rim Riku's sweat pants. He always put on loose pants when he came home from work or class and Sora was for once thankful for that, usually the tormented him, always slipping lower off Riku's hips but always holding onto him making Sora want to growl. The smaller boy, lifts his head and kisses Riku eagerly, his tongue brushing over the boy's lower lip encouraging him to open his mouth.
Riku gave one more smirk before parting his lips and meeting Sora's tongue with his own, running his other hand along his side slowly, taking it's time to feel every inch of bare skin that it could.
Sora makes a content little sound in his throat as his body relaxes, making it easier to control his power. His tongue brushing over his boyfriend's and slipping his hands behind the boy to wrap around his waist, pulling him closer, his thumb rubbing over the base of Riku's spine.
Riku tipped his head up into the kiss a little further, his hand unoccupied with stroking Sora's side moved to one of the arms around his waist, resting at his shoulder. He ran his palm over it, letting his fingers feel the shoulder blade... He'd missed kissing him like this-- it'd felt like ages since he had.
With their schedule and the rocky patches they kept hitting it probably had been awhile since they had enough time alone or weren't too tired to do this. "Nn, Riku..." He murmurs against Riku's mouth, taking a much needed breath before going back in for another kiss.
Riku felt a slight shiver run over his skin and pursued dominance over their kiss, his hand that had been running over Sora's side at his hip now. He brushed his fingers over its curve, deliberately nudging the boxers further down off his hip, little by little, but acting as though he didn't notice.
Sora's eyes opened slightly when he felt what little clothes he still had on being slightly removed, but he didn't stop Riku, nor seem to want Riku to stop. His eyes fell shut again, sucking softly on the invading tongue. "Nmm..." He purred softly, slipping his fingers over Riku's sides and stomach, back up to his chest, rubbing his palms over the heated skin.
Riku used the hand that was on Sora's shoulder to tip him over, reversing their positions so that he was on top of him instead. He proceeded sliding the boxers off Sora's hips since he wasn't protesting and only parted his lips from Sora's to whisper at the corner of his mouth, "Do you want to...?"
Settling back on the bed, Sora opened his eyes again when he felt the fabric slip off his heated body. The dazed blue eyes look up at Riku when he hears the boy speaking to him, his cloudy mind taking a moment to process what was being asked. "Yes..." The brunette sighs out pleadingly, his hips lifting to making it easier for Riku to remove his clothes. "Yes, Riku..." He murmurs, reassuring Riku all he can, the wondering hand lacing into the silver strands and pulling his mouth back to his own. Feeling move confident he slips his hand down to Riku's sweat pants, pushing them along with his boxers down the boy's body.
Managing a slight grin before their lips connected again, Riku brushed his hands over Sora's waist some as if to help him relax before entering him slowly, allowing them both to get used to how it felt. He could already feel his own heart beat excitedly against his chest.
Sora had been relaxed, but it was broken when Riku started pushing into him without warning or preparations. Luckily it was hard to hurt Sora, thanks to his power but he still felt the painful stretch and rough brush of skin that probably brought Riku discomfort to. "O-ow...! No,...w-wait Riku..." He whimpers softly, placing his hands on Riku's hips to stop him. He wondered if Riku was like him and only been with girls? Luckily for them, Sora took his questions to Zack and gather some information out of stories from Zell. "It's going to hurt a lot if you do that..." He leans over opening the drawer, he should of told Riku about the item Zack encouraged him to get but he thought Riku would just make fun of him or that he'd scare him again. "I- ... Don't make fun of me!" He looked over his shoulder with a warning little glare. "Zack talked me into getting this awhile ago, just in case. ・I got this for this, and I asked some stuff, and this will just make it not hurt so much, okay!" He blurted out quickly and turned dark red as he held up the bottle of lubricant to block Riku's gaze. "And so help me, Riku, you laugh at me Riku you're going to get it!" The embarrassed and surprisingly not so prudish boy warns.
Riku blinked, feeling incredibly stupid. "I'm sorry. Why didn't you tell me sooner, silly?" he asked, laughing a bit, but not at Sora. It was more at himself. He took the bottle and touched Sora's cheek to get him to look at him.
"I didn't want to move too fast or scare you again." Sora said shyly, turning to finally look at Riku. "I didn't know what you'd think if you knew I was asking questions and reading up on it... you're my first boyfriend and I wanted to make everything perfect and do everything right for you..." He looked down at his hand, fidgeting with a lock of Riku's hair. The still shy eyes look back up to Riku, feeling the calm, safe warmth coming from his boyfriend and smiles. He moves his hand away from the lock of hair and slipped his arm around Riku's shoulders, pulling him in for a kiss. "Sorry." He murmurs against the soft warm mouth, lifting his leg and brushing his thigh over Riku壮 hip.
"Heh. It's okay. I feel a bit like a fool now, but hey... first time, right?" Riku smiled a bit and had hoped he didn't ruin the moment again-- he suddenly seemed to have a knack for that. "So..." he rose his brows slightly, leaving the obvious question hanging in the air.
Sora blinked a bit looking slightly curious before making a connection. "Oh!" He smiles sitting up a bit and taking the bottle from him. "It works like this..." The boy put some on his hand before slipping his hand between the boy's legs, taking his boyfriend's arousal in a loose grip, stroking him slowly, testing out the feeling of it. "And you..." He put some on Riku's hand leading the hand between his legs only lower, looking a bit embarrassed. "Like you would to a girl...only... there..." He instructed just as Zack explained it to him, avoiding Riku's eyes shyly.
Riku's face heated up despite a brief shiver that shot up his spine, nearly matching Sora's in color and yet a half-grin couldn't help but form. "Oh-- got it," was the answer, accompanied by a small, unavoidable laugh. Sora's expressions were cute... he couldn't really blame him though. "Hey, don't worry, you can say you knew how to do something I didn't for once," he teased softly, trying to get Sora's eyes to come back to his own; he let his hand go up Sora's inner thigh now before kissing him softly on the lips.
Sora smiled at Riku's words and the touch on his thigh. "Yeah..." He says softly, shivering slightly at the feel of his warm hand, his eyes moving back to Riku's face seeing the blush identical little blush on the other boy壮 face. It felt like ages since he'd made Riku blush like that. "I just hope I don't scar you for life." He chuckles softly leaning into Riku's kisses and turns his head to kiss the boy's flushed face slowly moving his lips down to kiss and suck the pale skin of his shoulder. Eventually his hand begins working hand slowly over his boyfriend's arousal once more getting used to the feeling and enjoyed the little reactions he got from doing it.
Riku snorted. "Don't be ridiculous. Of course you wo--" he started, but didn't finish due to a soft gasp cutting off any further words. He groaned, lips pressing to Sora's neck and leaning over him some, encouraging the touches and Sora to lay back again. He placed open-mouthed kisses against the base of his neck, letting his own hands roam a bit.
The lubricant making it easier for Sora's hand to move. He lets Riku lay him back down, keeping the movements slow and lazy, keeping Riku's full attention. Opening his legs on either side of Riku, his knees bending and his heels digging into the mattress as he settled beneath his boyfriend. "Nn... Riku..." He murmurs, tilting his head back to give the other boy's mouth better access. The smaller boy's hips shift upward, his body arching into Riku's touches silently pleading for more.
Riku moved his hands to Sora's hips, brushing his fingers over the curves slowly and kissing a little higher on his neck, but waiting some to make any further moves. He wanted to make sure they were both ready this time.
"Riku... What's wrong...? Still not sure what to do...?" Sora says a little breathless, his body feeling hot and a little sexually frustrated as his hand slips over Riku's pushing it lower again, showing he was willing and ready. "There..." He instructs a little less shy now that his mind was slightly clouded from all the soft touches and teasing lips on his skin. "Put some of the ....stuff from the bottle, there..." He presses Riku's finger against his entrance.
Riku smiled lightly, his lips against Sora's jaw. "I know, Sora... I just wanted to know you were ready," he answered, taking his hand, lacing their fingers, and placing it against the bed. "Just relax," he whispered, kissing his neck lovingly again.
Sora whimpered softly when Riku took his hand away. "I am ready...." He insisted, sounding a little pained. "God, this is torture..." The pinned boy rocked his hips up, brushing his neglected arousal against Riku's hips, his boyfriend's own trapped against Sora's hip in return. "A-ah..." The brunette moans out at the feeling, a little shiver running down his back and making his torment worse.
A faint grin slipped over his lips at how much this was driving his boyfriend insane, but Riku pushed Sora's hips back down some, shifting over him. "It's hard to get anywhere when you do that, babe," he said softly. Before Sora could start to protest anymore, however, he placed another kiss on his neck, slowly pushing himself into Sora.
"N-nn...Ow・ Sora sighed out in a shaky, and slightly pained breath, trying to force his body to relax. It felt much better now that Riku had used the lubricant. His legs fell open when he got used to the new sensation and gave a little nod for Riku to continue. Luckily for Sora the pain was very dull, mostly just awkward and new, like a part of him he never stretched before in gym class. The slight tarring was the only part that was actually painful. "Riku..." His eyes opened again, looking up at his lover's face to make sure he wasn't hurting him. "How do I feel...?" He murmured curiously, silently praying that his body was listening to him for once.
"Heh..." Another soft grin tugged at his lips as he peered back down at Sora. "Amazing," He answered. He squeezed Sora's hand that he'd laced in his own gently, rocking his hips some. "Feel okay?" He asked, not wanting to go on before Sora was ready.
A smile came across Sora's lips when Riku showed no pain and seemed to like how he felt. "Uh..." 'He's much bigger than I expected...・ His mouth fall open as he sighs again at Riku's movements and the feel of his body stretching further. "Better than okay..." The feeling of Riku inside of him was better than he imagined, his heart beating excitedly as he felt a little braver and starts rocking his own hips back against Riku, taking him in deeper.
"Good," He said breathlessly, his own heart jumping in his chest as he thrust his hips. His lips began to part, but the soft, pleased grin still visible on them. It was easy for him to love how Sora felt against him already, and for the passion he'd already felt intensifying.
Sora's head tilted back, kissing Riku's chin and moving down nipping at his throat. "A-ah... Riku... you feel so amazing..." He draped one of his legs over Riku's waist pulling him in closer and feeling an intense pleasure shoot threw him when the angle of his thrust shift. "AH!" His head fell back against the pillow when a little spot inside of him is brushed making his whole body tense, and close tightly around Riku's arousal as he shuddered.
Riku grunted softly when he felt Sora's body tense and shudder, but he tipped his head down to kiss his jaw, stroking Sora's tightened hand in his own with his thumb to relax him more. Then, he began to rock his hips back against him again, just as before.
Sora let out a soft little whine when that spot is hit repeatedly. "Oh, God... Riku..." His hips rock back a little faster as the feeling grows more familiar and all pain seeming to melt away. One of his hands slipping out of his lover's grip and slipping around Riku's shoulders, pulling him in for a kiss, his tongue slipping past Riku's parted lips, muffling the little moans of pleasure coming from his own throat.
The sounds of Sora's pleasure only thrilled him more. Riku slid his tongue over his love's, feeling the small moans travel through his mouth to his own, drawing out chills along his heated back. His thrusts fell into a rhythm, beginning to drive low grunts from the base of his throat.
Sora sucked eagerly on Riku's tongue, taking in the familiar taste of his mouth. The rhythm Riku set makes more sounds slip out of Sora and his nails lightly grip Riku's shoulder, every time his little spot is hit, the feeling sends little waves of heat straight to his arousal and his nails leaving little crescent shaped marks on the skin. The smaller boy withers in pleasure under his love's body, his hips rocking and his body tensing, he knew that feeling and pulled his hands away from Riku's hold and his shoulder to ball his fist into the sheets. "R- Riku..." He started to warn against the boy's mouth, arching up and rocking his hips faster.
Although Riku himself had directed every bit of his attention and focus on Sora--that in itself kept his powers from escaping his control, a concern for his lover started to grow in his mind. His expression conveyed such and, words unable to come, seemed to asked if Sora wanted him to stop, even if he or their bodies didn't seem to want to.
The sheets in Sora's grip didn't stand much of a chance as he focused his power into his hands, the soft sound of them shredding rang softly in the room along side Sora's pants and moans. "Close..." He pants out, turning his face towards Riku's neck, placing open mouth kisses and soft nips over the pale skin, muffling the desperate little whimpers that escaped him.
Riku gave a half-nod before tipping his head back some, a low groan escaping past his lips as he thrust his hips a little deeper, hitting that spot of Sora's a little more, making it last and giving Sora the best feeling he could. After the final thrust, he slowly and carefully pulled back out, breathless but in the best kind of way.
Sora let out a muffled cry against Riku's shoulder when his own body finally released, those finally little drives into his spot and the feeling of Riku's climax bring things to an end for him as well as the sheets and a bit of Riku's mattress. His eyes opening again when he feels Riku slip out of him, the blue eyes met his love's looking a bit clouded and a little teary. His lover looking breathless but not hurt or unsatisfied. "Mn... Riku?" He murmurs softly, with a lazy smile he untangles one of his hands from the mauled bed sheets and slips it into the slightly damp hair. "You're not hurt..." He says in pleasant surprise.
Riku peered down at Sora, grinning softly and kissing him in the same manner. "No... 'cause I trusted you," he said somewhat breathily before rolling off Sora and laying beside him instead, brushing his fingers over his cheek. "I love you," he told him, the grin morphing into one of those genuine smiles as he stared into his love's eyes.
"Heh,... stole my line." Sora smiled back at Riku, rolling onto his side and to face him, pressing closer to for warmth. "I love you to. So much..." His face turned to kiss Riku's palm and wrist, draping his arm over the boy's waist, and softly rubbing the small of his back.
Riku offered a lazy smirk before taking his hand from Sora's cheek and resting it on his upper arm. Just wanting to lay there with Sora, he started to pull the covers over them until it registered that the shredding sound had indeed been his sheets when he saw them. Then, he just laughed quietly, dropping them and held Sora close to him again. "So that's what that was," he muttered.
Sora eyed the sheets and buried his face in Riku's neck when he heard that soft chuckle. "Oh, Geez..." He snickered, blushing a bit but it couldn't be seen with Sora's face hidden safely against Riku. "Well... better them than you, no?"
"Heh. Well, yeah. Besides... it was worth it. I could care less about the sheets," Riku answered, kissing the top of Sora's head; he could always buy new ones tomorrow anyway. He shut his eyes and rubbed the back of Sora's neck.
"It was wasn't it?" Sora smiled as Riku held him, a soft little purr like sound leaves Sora's throat when Riku rubs his neck. "Have you... ever done this before? Like with a girl?" His head tilted back to finally look at Riku, the curiosity finally getting the better of him.
"Nah. I never really got serious with anyone before you," Riku said, shrugging his shoulders some. "What about you?" he asked in return, looking towards Sora.
"So I really was your first and only...?" Sora said looking up fondly at Riku but also a little sad that he couldn't say the same for himself. "Yeah... that girl I dated for a year, she got a little pushy and... I always worried when she wanted to more than I did, guess I understand why now..." He smiles softly.
"Heh," was his only real response. Still, regardless that Sora had done it before, the small smile never seemed to fade from Riku's face. He knew Sora loved him and that's all he needed or cared to know. "I'm better than that girl anyway,"
Sora laughs. "You have such an ego on you..." He chuckles. "But it's true. You are much better" He leans up and pulls Riku in for a soft kiss. "... Still thanks to her we avoided a very painful and clueless experience." He nuzzled his lover's neck softly and picks up the ripped sheets to clean off Riku's stomach. "I'll get the quilt off my bed. It's a little cold in here." He says sitting up and flinching a bit at the little sore throb inside of him.
That confident little smirk didn't hesitate to return. Riku took Sora's hand when he sat up, kissing his knuckles. "You don't have to get up," he said before looking over towards Sora's bed, concentrating a moment and summoning said quilt over to them. He draped it over them and softly pulled on his hand, urging him to lay back down.
"Oh, right..." Sora chuckles, laying back down and watching Riku kiss his hand before tilting his head to kiss Riku's jaw bone, silently urging Riku to kiss him. He couldn't seem to get enough of Riku's attention, though it was partly because they hadn't had much time to give each other so much attention so Sora was going to make the most of it.
Resting his hand against Sora's cheek again, Riku tipped his head down, catching his lover's lips against his own. The same idea was running around his mind-- but more along the line that he just didn't want to have to get up from this perfect spot to go to classes, or work. "We should have a 'sick day' tomorrow," he suddenly announced softly against Sora's lips. "You know... to spend time together. One isn't going to hurt." They hadn't gotten to spend a whole day together in a long time, and he thought it'd be good for them both. He pulled back some to see Sora's expression. "What do you think?"
Sora grinned at Riku's suggestion, placing lazy kisses on the boy's lips. "Mhmm... I really like that idea." He muses as he shifts against Riku's body to get more comfortable and closer. "I could use a day off and I don't think I wanna leave this spot or you..." He takes another kiss from Riku, only deeper and for a longer time before reluctantly breaking it to finish his sentence."...For a loooong time." The very content sounding mutant licks Riku's lower lip, getting another little taste before slipping his arm around Riku's waist to keep him close and steal some of his warmth.
"Heh... me neither," Riku agreed, resting his forehead against Sora's some. He moved his hand from Sora's cheek to let his thumb lightly trace his lower lip. His eyes were mostly shut. He hadn't really lain in the same bed with him since he ran away from home the last time before he moved out. Of course, lying with him was different now, but he had missed it.
Sora smiled and softly kissed the pad of Riku's finger. "Hey... Valentines day is coming up... do I still have to ask you to be my Valentine or is be laying naked in your bed enough of a hint to that?" He chuckled, still lightly rubbing Riku's back.
Riku grinned softly. "Well, I'd hope so. I've been planning something out for you for a while now," he answered, his grin becoming a little more secretive. He loved telling Sora he had a surprise for him a few days before he actually gave it to him so he could watch him squirm over the span of a few days trying to figure out what it could be.
"What?! Really! What is it?!" Sora spotted that secretive grin. "Oh, come oooooon Riku!" He whined a little giving a pleading little pout trying to work on Riku's weakness for his lips.
With a laugh, Riku made himself avoid looking at that adorable pout Sora was pulling on him or he probably would slip up. "Now, really, Sora. That would just ruin the surprise. You can wait a couple days," he said.
"You know I can't!" Sora nudged Riku onto his back and folded his arms over the boy's chest to rest his chin. "You know I can't and that's exactly why you told me." He accused as he moved to lay on top of Riku, his arms now moving over the boy's head and lacing his fingers in the silver strands. "At least gimmie a hint..." The boy said as he moved up to be eye level with Riku, making it a little harder to avoid his pouting now, had his lips not been distracted by kissing Riku instead.
Another amused chuckle left Riku before kissing Sora back and peering up at him, appearing to contemplate. "I don't know-- I think I'd like your reaction better if you were completely clueless," he told him, lightly pinching his cheek and snickering.
"N-neh!" Sora huffed when Riku started pinching him and moved one of those hands to swat his away. "Damn you your sadistic streak. You know it's going to drive me nuts 'til than." He takes Riku's nose between his fingers and squeezes it playfully.
Shaking his head a bit to wiggle the fingers off his nose, Riku said, "You'll like it better if I don't spoil anything for you." Of course, if Sora started bugging him too much, or the pouts started to get to him, he'd have to throw a fake hint out there or something to tide him over long enough for Valentine's Day to arrive. He really didn't want to spoil this one.
Sora himself still wasn't sure what he was going to give Riku. After all these years and Riku was still hard to shop for. He'd been saving up to get him something great... he just didn't know what that great thing was yet. "You saying stuff like that just makes it worse!" He said impatiently and squirmed a bit in excitement.
Riku wrapped his arms around Sora's shoulders and kissed him. "Maybe... but it's true. Giving it away will just ruin the fun for both of us," he countered, laughing again. "Sooo, just forget I said anything..." he trailed off, giving a little smirk.
"Tch,..." Sora and Riku both know he wouldn't forget it. But he really couldn't be mad at him, not that he was going to try. The same content smile Sora had returned. "Fine... I'll let it go... for now, only because you've been so nice to me lately." He chuckles, running his fingers through Riku's hair to push it out of his face. "Besides... if we're spending all of tomorrow together I'll have all day to weddle it outta ya." Sora finished before kissing Riku again, muffling his teasing little chuckle.
Riku snorted, smiling against Sora's lips. "Tch. Not gonna happen, no matter how hard you try," he insisted with that familiar confidence.
"You doubt my persistence?" Sora smirks, moving the kisses down to Riku's chin, kissing under it and along the boy's throat.
"Heh, no-- but I'm fairly certain you won't be able to get me to tell you a thing." Sora was always persistent-- unless he forgot what he was being persistent about. The thought simply let out another soft laughter from Riku.
"And what are you giggling about?" Sora lifts his head looking up at him with a curious little look as he shifts over, laying down beside him again so they can both be more comfortable. He stretches his arms over his head letting out a soft sigh.
Riku just grinned, shifting back over to his side and propping his elbow up to rest his head on his palm. "You," was his answer, still appearing to be somewhat amused.
"Oh? Do I amuse you so?" Sora lifts his hand, and lightly brushing his knuckles over Riku's chest.
"Mhm." Riku took Sora's hand and kissed it, letting his fingers run over the back of it some. He just looked at him, as though he were admiring him...
"Heh, what...?" Sora says when he sees RIku looking at him like that, his face turning slightly pink. His hand flexing a bit in Riku's touch, and looks curiously at their hands.
Riku shrugged a shoulder, smirking a little. "I just like looking at you," he said casually.
"Well feel free to look anytime." Sora grins up at Riku before gently slipping his hand behind his neck and pulling him for a kiss.
"Heh, don't mind if I do," Riku muttered, resting his hand back on Sora's cheek as he returned the kiss, but letting it linger a moment. He didn't feel like moving much.
A soft happy sound comes from Sora as they kissed, his lips parted and his tongue gave a soft lick to Riku's lips before they parted and Sora turns his head to kiss Riku's palm. "Think you can call my pillow over to, baby?" He said as he pressed closer to Riku's body. "Or you're going to end up my pillow." His lips wondering lower and placing a soft kiss on Riku's chest.
Riku let his arms fall around Sora when he drew closer and pressed an open-mouthed kiss to the base of his neck before speaking. "Heh, sure." He glanced over his shoulder, Sora's pillow floating from his bed and over to Riku's, which plopped on top of Sora in an almost playful manner. He didn't particularly mind being a pillow, as long as Sora was the only one using him as one.
"H-hey..." Sora laughed, and picked his pillow up, tucking it under his head. "Show off." He smiles, putting his own arm over Riku's hip and closing his eyes peacefully.
"You love it," Riku countered, shifting the blanket over them to minimize as much chilly air from reaching their skin as possible. One of his hands started to softly massage Sora's upper back when he closed his eyes.
"How can I not, it's such a big part of you. I'm hopelessly devoted to your show offer-y and will be a constant victim of it's charms." Sora said with a soft yawn.
"Heh. Kind of like your pouting and contagious smiles do to me?" Riku chuckled softly and, speaking of contagious, silently yawned as well.
"Yes... but smiles are nice to have and pass on." Sora plays with a lock of Riku's hair, his breathing becomes softer and his limbs feel heavier. His hand stops and rest between his face and Riku's shoulder as he settles letting sleep take over.
"Yeah, I suppose," he answered lightly and kissed Sora on the forehead before they both started to drift off.