All that I need... is you

Disclaimer: I do not own anything except the plot of this story! I wish I owned KH and FF but I don’t!
Chapter: 19
Chapter Warnings: lemons, anal, oral, smut, swearing, breaking of stuff, lime, yaoi
Pairings: RikuxSora, LeonxCloud, YukixShuichi, WakkaxTidusxSelphie, TidusxSelphie
Chapter Pairings: RikuxSora, CloudxLeon, ShuichixYuki, TidusxSelphie, mentions of WakkaxTidusxSelphie
Chapter Title: Christmas Part 2 (the last part)

{Sora’s thoughts} [Riku’s thoughts] =Cloud’s thoughts= -Leon’s thoughts- ‘Other character’s thoughts’

I have a Christmas resolution to review every story I read and so far so good! I hope you all will join me in this resolution.

My heart goes out to the poor three year-old that was abducted and raped. I hope that if she survives she can overcome the horrible things that have happened to her.

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“Oh god do that again. Please.” Leon begged as his lover’s fingers brushed against his prostate.

“As much as I love seeing you squirm this is killing me. I think you’re ready now.”

The blond sat back and pulled his lover onto his lap so he was straddling his hips. He smiled softly as Leon leaned against him, trying to regain control over his breathing.

“What did you put in that stuff? I shouldn’t be this close already, it’s not fair.” Cloud felt the brunet’s pout as he spoke to his chest, nuzzling into him.

“I may have added something to make you more… relaxed.”

“You call this relaxed? I feel like I’m about shoot my load already! I always have brilliant self control, that’s my thing!”

“I put an aphrodisiac in it.” The dominant teen sighed and waited for the curses to come flying at him, but they didn’t.

“Oh, that’s ok.”

“Huh? Aren’t you mad?”

“No. I was just worried I was losing my touch.” Leon chuckled at his confession and grabbed a handful of the white paste, spreading it carefully on the erect member in front of him.

Cloud hissed as the brunet’s soft touches brought him back to the current situation they were in and his arousal hardened fully, twitching as Leon’s ass rubbed against his thigh.

“You ready for this?” The blond asked with concern as he lifted the brunet by the hips, positioning him over his cock.

“Only if you promise not to pass out this time.” Leon smiled widely and lowered himself slowly until he could feel Cloud’s member pressing at his entrance.

“I was tired.”

“Fast or slow?” The brunet whispered, his inexperience finally showing.

“Get it in fast, and then we’ll slow down.” Cloud felt his lover brace himself, wiggling slightly and pushing down incredibly slowly. “That’s not fast.”

“I know. I just want to get the head in first so it doesn’t hurt as much.” Leon pressed himself down harder as the tip of the blond’s cock started to sink inside of him.

“Smart.” The dominant teen smiled and kissed his partner’s neck, his hands on the brunet’s hips still acting as a firm support for his weight.

Leon’s impatience got the better of him and he began to squirm in discomfort, his erection acting as a painful reminder of how horny he was. He sighed with relief as the head of his lover’s erection was finally imbedded within him. He braced himself and slammed down, hard.

Cloud moaned loudly as his virgin member was suddenly surrounded by his lover’s tight channel. The brunet was sitting on him now, no longer supporting his own weight. He pulled the shuddering body flush against his front and rubbed his hand in soothing circles on Leon’s back.

“It hurts. Is it supposed to go this deep?” The brunet whimpered and tightened his legs’ grip on his lover’s waist.

“It’s bound to hurt at first, feels kinda weird doesn’t it? The width of my dick doesn’t hurt you, it’s the length, feels like you have a cramp.”

“No, it feels like someone’s sticking a pole up my ass. But I suppose it does feel a bit crampy… it’s really hard to describe, like trying to describe a colour to a blind person.”

“You put it better than I did. Now, are you going to move or do you want me to cum before we even manage one thrust?” Cloud growled and gripped the brunet’s hips with his hands again, helping him to lift himself off his erection.

Leon gasped as he was pulled back down sharply, being impaled once again by his lover’s rock hard flesh. He began to move of his own accord, up and down, Cloud bucking to meet his thrusts.

The blond knew something was missing and leant back slightly, changing the angel of his thrusts. He grinned when Leon’s eyes shot open and his thrusts became faster, trying to hit that spot again.

“Wow, so that’s…. what…. that… feels like.” The brunet gasped in between moans and pants, his hips continuing their rocking motion.

“Feels good doesn’t it.” Cloud breathed into his lover’s ear, amazed that he still had his voice; he had always wondered how Leon stayed so controlled during sex.

“Hell yeah.” The brunet smirked and claimed the blond’s mouth, plunging his tongue straight into the familiar territory.

Cloud fought back against the intrusion, biting hard on his lover’s lip, his nails digging harder into his hips. Their tongue’s danced in rhythm to their bodies, moving easily in unison.

Leon felt his orgasm drawing nearer and pulled back to stare at his lover. He looked so sexy glistening with sweat, his hair completely messed up, his breathing heavy and his eyes wide.

“Harder.” The brunet commanded, trying to push himself more forcefully onto his lover’s cock.

Cloud nodded and in one movement pulled Leon’s hips towards him and leant forwards, resting his partner’s back on the table. He let all his reservations fly out the window as he pounded mercilessly in the willing brunet, trying to hold back his impending climax.

“I… can’t… ah…. hold back… any longer!” Leon practically screamed as his prostate was hit with every thrust.

“Then cum for me.” Cloud whispered huskily in the brunet’s ear.

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Tidus and Selphie ran down the street after their partner, still laughing at his enthusiasm.

“Do you really think it was a good idea to let him run off like that? I mean, Leon and Cloud fuck all the time and Sora and Riku obviously did it last night. What if he walks in on something?” The brunet asked worriedly.

“Wakka’s a pervert, he won’t mind.” Tidus grinned and pointed ahead at Sora’s house. “We’re here.”

The two teenagers ran down their friends’ drive, past the large tree in their front garden. All the grass was dead and the gravelled path was covered with a silvery sheen from the ice.

“Don’t bother knocking, I brought my key.” Selphie stated happily as she rummaged in her bag, handing Tidus things as she tried to find the desired object.

The boy’s eyes widened as he looked down at the items in his hand. A mobile phone, a packet of tissues, scissors, glue, string, a wallet, a condom and… something scary looking that was vaguely bullet shaped.

“Uh, Selphie?”

“Hmm?”

“What the hell is this?” Tidus held up the offending object, cradling the rest in his arm.

“A tampon.” The girl looked up from her denim bag and grinned at the embarrassed boy. “Do you know what that is?”

“Uh, yeah. I’ll just put it back in your bag now, along with the condom.” The blond stuttered, his eyes travelling down to his girlfriend’s pink mini skirt as he shuddered.

“I thought you’d be happy about that, give you some hope for your hormones.” Selphie chuckled as she found the key, turning to take back her stuff.

“I can always get Wakka to suck me.” He pouted and tipped the contents of his arms into the black bag.

“Really? Has he done it to you yet?” The brunette lifted an eyebrow in question and jammed the key into the lock, turning it until it clicked.

“Well no, but he will.” Tidus barged past his partner and into the warmth of his best friends’ house.

“He started undoing my jeans yesterday; he wouldn’t stop until I shoved him off the couch.” Selphie sighed and walked in behind the boy, closing the wooden door behind her.

“He was just messing, you know you don’t mind really.” The blond span on the spot so he faced the girl, smiling cheerfully at her.

“You just don’t get it, neither of you do.” She lowered her head and leaned back against the wooden panelling of the wall, her hair falling down in front of her eyes.

“No I don’t, because you won’t tell me, I’m not a mind reader.” He murmured defensively, crossing his arms in front of his chest.

“I don’t want sex; I don’t want to be molested. I love both of you but I’m tired of having to shove you off me, I wish you would just keep you hands to yourself. I’m fine with shirts off kinda stuff but I’m not ready to go any further than that yet and worried that I’ll either let you force me into it or y-you… you won’t wait for me.” Selphie stammered over the end of his sentence as a lump formed in her throat, her eyes clenching in an attempt to prevent her from crying.

Tidus stepped forwards warily and, once he realised he wasn’t going to get hit, pulled the shaking girl into his strong arms, cradling her head to his chest.

“I’d wait forever for you Selph.” He whispered softly into his partner’s ear. “You’re my sugar angel, remember? We’re gonna grow old together and have eighteen kids, well maybe that part of the story was unrealistic but still, I mean to stick to the other part.”

“Thank you.” Selphie smiled weakly at her boyfriend. “But I hate it when you do that.”

“Do what?”

“Make me love you even more.”

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‘Think! I can’t. You have to do something. What the hell am I supposed to do? He just proposed to you for god’s sake! Do something! I don’t know what to say. Do you love him? Yes. Then say yes! You haven’t said anything for nearly a minute and he looks like he’s about to cry.’

“Yes.” Yuki sighed in relief as he finally answered his nervous lover’s question. He saw the teenager’s violet eyes open in shock, his mouth still open from when he had asked the question.

“Really?” He looked so incredibly happy, it scared the blond writer.

“Of course. I don’t lie, well not to you.”

“I’m so happy Yuuuuuuuuuki!” Shuichi smiled widely and flung himself forwards onto his lover.

Yuki froze as the singer lunged forwards between his legs, his erection pushing against his entrance. The teenager had obviously realised this too as he held his breath and looked up at his lover, his violet eyes pleading silently.

“Yuki?” He whispered, asking for permission to continue.

The blond shifted and let out a long shuddery breath, nodding his head. He waited for something to happen and immediately regretted consenting when it did. His back arched and his mouth opened in a silent scream as he was suddenly impaled. It hurt, a lot.

Shuichi hissed with pleasure as his virgin erection was finally inside of his lover’s tight passage, simultaneously kissing every bit of the blond’s skin he could find. He knew it was hurting him a lot, he remembered the pain of his first time. He reached a hand down and stroked the writer’s softening member, trying to distract him from the pain between his legs.

“It hurts…” Yuki whimpered and sniffed softly. “Why are you doing this to me?”

“Oh no babe, don’t think like that. I would never want to hurt you. Hush, just relax, I promise it will get better.” Shuichi was worried now, he’d never seen Yuki like this; so vulnerable.

“You’ll stay with me for ever right? Please don’t leave me.” The writer’s golden eyes shone with unshed tears as he shook uncontrollably, all his fears welling up on him.

“I love you Yuki, If I was going to leave you I would have done it a long time ago.” The singer sought out his lover’s lips and kissed him thoroughly while withdrawing ever so slowly from the blond.

(Yuki’s POV)

It hurt, but I had to trust him. He said it would feel better, even though it hadn’t the last time. I don’t know why I suddenly lost my faith in our relationship; I was supposed to be the strong one. I guess I was just worried, worried that I had given it up for nothing. I made an oath to myself, that I would never let anyone dominate me again, that I would never fall in love. Once I broke that oath, I had to know that it was for something worth holding into.

He thrust back into me, slower this time; it didn’t hurt as much as it had before. I knew it must have taken all his will power not to pound into me and I respected him for that. The stupid baka that usually came as soon as I touched him was showing amazing self control.

“Does it still hurt?” He asked me, his breath coming in pants, in time with his steady thrusts.

“It feels better now.” I was still sore but I no longer felt like I was being ripped in two. It almost felt, nice.

My whole frame jerked as Shu hit something inside of me, my prostate. I’d heard him talk about how good it felt a million times but I never really ‘knew’. I was starting to enjoy being uke and I lifted my stiff legs and wrapped them around his toned waist.

(Shuichi’s POV)

It hurt me, no physically but mentally, to see him like that. He was shaking all over and I kept wondering why I was so bad, I always enjoyed it when Yuki made love to me. I was so relieved when I felt his lithe body jerk beneath me and I knew that I’d hit his prostate. He wrapped his legs around my waist and I took this as a signal to pick up the pace.

“Harder.” He begged, his hips shifting in an attempt to angel my thrusts onto his prostate again.

I unhooked his legs from my waist and pushed them towards his middle, allowing me deeper inside of him. I was mesmerized by his body, the rapid rising and falling of his chest, the way his mouth opened and closed as he moaned my name over and over. I leant down and trailed my tongue over his chest, my hand still firmly gripping his thighs.

“Are you close yet?” I asked him, knowing I that I couldn’t hold out for much longer.

“Yes.” He gasped, his body rocking faster against mine.

I pounded into him as fast as I could, the knot in my stomach pulling tighter, driving me onwards. Any reservations I felt before were gone; there was no pain in my lover’s eyes, only pure unadulterated pleasure. It felt so good to know I was the only one who had made him feel like that, the only one he had willingly given his body to.

(Normal POV)

Yuki screamed Shuichi’s name as he came hard, releasing all over their stomachs. He continued to buck his hips, riding out his orgasm as his lover reached his.

“Yuuuuukiiiiiiii.” The singer hissed as the blond’s muscles locked down on his swollen member, sending him violently over the edge. “YUKI!”

The writer felt his lover’s warm cum fill him from the inside, felt him collapse on top of him. His own muscles felt like mush, he couldn’t move if he wanted to. He felt strangely happy, like a hole inside of him had been filled.

‘I just realised how bad that sounds.’ He chuckled to himself, waking his silent lover from his post-orgasmic bliss.

“You ok Yuki?” The singer asked in concern, looking at his fiancé with weary eyes.

“Never better, I’m not sure if my ass agrees but I’m fine.” Yuki smirked and closed his eyes, feeling his muscle weigh down as his mind slipped into its subconscious state.

Shuichi smiled softly at the love of his life, the man that looked so stern when he was awake yet so angelic when he was sleeping. The pink-haired teenager frowned when he realised he was still inside the blond beneath him.

‘Oh well, I’ll figure that problem out in the morning. Right now, sleep.’ That was the singer’s last conscious thought before his eyes closed and he drifted into peaceful dreams of him and Yuki.

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“I can’t believe you’re using lube on a Christmas tree.”

“What? The top cam off and now it won’t fit back together. It’s not like it’s unnoticeable or something, it’s the top of the damned thing!”

“Yeah but still, couldn’t you just use butter or something?”

“Butter is made for cooking, lube is made for lubricating. Therefore, it’s the obvious choice.”

“Yeah but you’re not gonna shove the top of the fucking Christmas tree up someone’s ass!” Sora blushed wildly as soon as the words had left his mouth, images of Riku doing ‘things’ to him with a Christmas tree filling his mind.

“Oo feisty Sora, I like it!” Riku grinned like a mad man and pointed the top of the Christmas at the smaller teen, the lubed end staring him straight in the face.

“Get that away from me!” The brunet shrieked and shoved Riku, hard.

A shocked look crossed the blond’s face as he was sent tumbling backwards, followed by a groan as he hit the floor.

“Riku?” Sora asked timidly, the colour draining from his face when he saw his lover.

Riku lay on the floor; the metal spike of the top of the tree lying across his shoulder, the material under it was ripped. He glared at the brunet and stood up cautiously, shoving the top of the tree in its slot before storming out the living room.

Sora looked down at his hands and began to shake, a sob building up in his throat. He had hurt Riku, his precious Riku. He had hit Riku, yet Riku had never laid a single hand on him.

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“What about Wakka?”

“What about him?” Tidus looked at the brunette standing beside him, raising an eyebrow in question.

“He’s gonna keep doing those things to me.” The girl sighed and leant on her boyfriend’s shoulder.

“I’ve got an idea. Tell me if he does anything to you again and we’ll cut him off together.”

“Cut him off?” Selphie asked in confusion, not understanding the term.

“Yeah, from us.”

“I like that idea.” The brunette grinned and leaned up to kiss her partner.

Tidus turned to face the girl and pressed his lips against hers, wrapping his arms around her slim waist. He groaned with pleasure as the brunette nibbled softly on his bottom lip, wanting things to go further.

Selphie opened her mouth willingly as she felt her boyfriend’s tongue run along her lips, slipping inside to meet her own tongue. She giggled as his hands slipped under her jacket and shirt, brushing against a ticklish piece of skin.

Tidus’s hands continued to travel up the brunette’s back, daringly sliding further forwards, eventually resting on her stomach. He slid the digits up and froze when instead of brushing against lace or material; he found his hands on soft flesh.

Selphie broke away from the kiss and stared in amusement at her flustered boyfriend.
“I um… I mean I didn’t… uh… mean to… do… I’m sorry.” He smiled guiltily yet kept his hands on her breasts, not having the will power to move them away. “Why aren’t you wearing a bra?”

“I can’t put ice cream down my bra if I’m not wearing one.” The girl giggled again and took the nervous boy’s hands in her own, slowly lifting them off her chest and out of her shirt. “Don’t look so scared, it’s not like it’s the first time you’ve- oh, it is isn’t it?”

Tidus blushed and nodded, putting his hands safely in his pockets.

“I… can’t… ah…. hold back… any longer!”

Both teenagers stared wide-eyed at the kitchen, wondering who had shouted those words. They crept silently across the hallway and reached the open doorway, their mouths opening in shock as they looked at the scene in front of them.

Leon’s back arched as he came, pushing his partner deeper inside of him as he coated both their stomachs with his seed. He felt Cloud tense up before he released inside his tight passage, the warm cum allowing the blond to slip in and out of him easily.

“Now that wasn’t so bad.” The brunet sighed contentedly, shifting slightly so his lover could pull out before lying on his chest.

Cloud closed his eyes and concentrated on the steady thumping in his ear, his head lifting with every breath his lover took. In the silence he noticed a muffled gasp come from the doorway. He raised his head and saw Tidus standing with a shaking Selphie in his arms, his hand clamped firmly over her mouth.

“What are you guys doing here?” Cloud blushed and tried to bury his head in Leon’s chest.

“Wakka was watching too!” Tidus pointed an accusing finger at his boyfriend who was standing in the opposite doorway.

The red haired boy blushed with a mixture of guilt and embarrassment at being caught and lowered his head; he was about to back out of the room when a loud creak caused his head to snap up.

“Oh shit.” Leon yelled in panic and rolled off the table, managing to land on his feet and pull his lover into his arms at the same time.
The table gave one last groan of protest before it collapsed, the legs pointing outwards as the top fell straight down. The whole thing lay in a heap of wood on the tiled floor; meanwhile Cloud looked in fear at the result of their lovemaking.

“Oops.” The blond chuckled nervously, taking another step back from the wreck.

“What the hell did you guys do to our table?!” Riku yelled as he walked into the room, a plaster still in his hand.

“They fucked it to death.” Tidus joked and walked over to the four males, picking up Cloud’s t-shirt and handing it to him before gesturing for Riku to follow him into the living room.

Riku’s eyes softened when he saw his little lover curled up under the Christmas, sobbing softly against his knees. The brunet looked up when he and Tidus entered the room, looking away again almost immediately with guilty eyes. He had seen the plasters on Riku’s bare chest, caused by him and his pointless outburst.

“Sora you dope.” Riku eyes crinkled as he smiled and walked over to the small boy, bending down so he was at eye level with him. “I’m not mad at you. I pointed a metal spike in your face; you had every right to push me away.”

“But I hurt you, and you never hurt me. I’m so sorry Riku!” Sora sobbed and latched onto his lover’s shirt. He cringed when he heard the chorus of ‘awws’ coming from his friends.

“Love means never having to say you’re sorry.”

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“Ok so here are the rules. One, you can open one present after every dare or truth you complete. Two, if you forfeit you have to put an ice cube down your pants. Three, no extreme sexual dares with anyone you’re not involved with. Any questions?” Selphie counted to three on her fingers as she explain the rules of truth or dare to her friends.

“What’s the line between acceptable and extreme?” Leon smirked and squeezed Cloud’s ass through his jeans, causing him to yelp silently and glare at his lover.

“Nothing that would either ruin one of our relationships, make anyone cry, and nothing that would… deflower anyone in any way.” The brunette stated calmly, blushing slightly at the end of her statements as she tried to figure out the right word to use.
“So I can suck off Cloud but not Tidus or Wakka?” Leon questioned further, wanting to make sure he didn’t upset any their innocent friends.

“Or Sora.” Riku grumbled, pulling Sora into his lap and gripping him possessively.

“That would fall under ruining relationships and making people cry, it’s against the rules.”

“Can we start now?” Wakka glared at his girlfriend who stuck her tongue out in return.


“I get to go first!” Cloud shouted, earning weary groans from the rest of the group. “Riku, truth or dare?”

“Truth.”

“Would you let Sora be seme?” The blond asked his silver-haired companion, watching his brows furrow as he contemplated his answer.

‘I’ve never really thought about that, I mean, it’s not that I have anything against it I just never though about giving my body to anyone like that. But I guess that’s part of love, trusting someone enough to do that. Sora trusted me, so I have no reason to doubt his loyalty.’

Silence had grown over the group as they watched the thinking teen, Sora staring down his and Riku’s intertwined fingers.

‘Does that mean he wouldn’t? It isn’t like I was planning on asking him now but I don’t want to spend my whole life not knowing what making love to someone feels like.’

Riku looked up at the group around him and smiled, that smile faltering slightly when he felt Sora stiffen in his arms.

“Of course.” He answered, sighing with relief as he felt the brunet’s body slacken against his own, showing that he was happy with the answer.

“You can open a present now.” Cloud stated happily, handing a small rectangular shaped gift to the younger boy.

“Sorry babe but you’ll have to move.” The platinum blond whispered to his partner, giving him a little push off his lap.

Riku easily tore off the green wrapping paper and grinned when he saw the sticker on the black box that read: ‘warning, contains items not suitable for children’. He lifted the lid and blushed slightly as he thought of all the wonderfully torturous things he could do to his lover with this new item.

“What did you get?” Selphie asked curiously, unable to see into the box from the other side of their circle.

Riku grinned and lifted the leather strap from its box for all to see. The word ‘denial’ was written on the front in silver steel letters, a buckle joining it into a circular shape.

“A cock ring.” The blond caught his lover’s eye and smirked at the adorable blush that spread across his face.

“Glad to see you like my gift.” Leon chuckled and took the wrapping paper from his brother, tossing it into the corner of the room.

“Now, who shall be next? I know, Leon. Truth or dare?”

“Dare.”

“You have to let Cloud suck you off but then stop you from reaching your orgasm.” Riku smiled ever so sweetly at the brunet.

“Fine.” He hissed before lying down and pulling his lover on top of him.

Cloud leaned down and joined their lips, sliding his tongue into the brunet’s moist cavern. He never got tired of feeling the brunet’s soft tongue against his own; battling for the dominance he was used to. He felt Leon sigh happily as he slipped his hands under his shirt, running his cool palms along his chest.

“Sorry about this.” The blond whispered, a hand venturing under the waistband of his lover’s pants.

“I never forfeit.” He gasped as an icy hand gripped his member, causing him to jolt as pleasurable pain surged through him.

Leon squirmed as the cold hand began to move up and down, stimulating him once again. Just half an hour ago he had been completely satisfied yet here he was, desperately horny and wishing that his lover’s hand would move faster. He moaned softly as Cloud’s fingers moved to the head of his hardening cock, the thumb rubbing across the slit. The blond removed his hand and he groaned with frustration, his hips thrusting up into the air in vain.

Cloud shuffled backwards on his knees and bent down so his head was just above the brunet’s covered crotch. He took a corner of the fly in his teeth and tugged, the velcro made a ripping sound as it was pulled apart.

‘I love velcro; easy access at its best.’ The blond chuckled to himself, supporting himself with his left hand as he used his right to slide the brunet’s pants just below his hips.

Leon shivered slightly as he was exposed, the cool winter air threatening to calm his erection. He watched Cloud through lust-filled eyes as his mouth inched closer to his cock, silently begging for him to hurry up.

The blond flicked his tongue out experimentally and tasted the head of his lover’s rock hard member, grinning at the loud moan he received in return. It had the same tangy flavour it had had last week, not that it ever changed. He always got pissed off at people who said cum tasted like strawberries or chocolate because well, it didn’t. If Leon at a ‘lot’ of sugar it would be slightly sweeter but by that time he would usually be to hyper to have sex.

“Hurry up.” Leon gasped as he felt the blond lick him ever so gently, he wanted to be inside that talented mouth so badly he would resort to begging if he had to.

Cloud took pity on his lover and began to place little kisses up the side of his shaft, one hand reaching down to fondle his balls. The brunet shook slightly beneath him, his weakening arms reaching up and grasping his back.

“Cloud ‘please’.” Leon gasped, the pain in his stomach gradually building.

His hips rose off the floor as the head of his member was engulfed, trying to push that mouth further onto him. It felt so good; he’d almost forgotten how skilled Cloud had become. The blond continued his sucking; taking more into his mouth every time he bobbed his head.

The rest of the group were transfixed, and no one could deny that they were aroused by the scene in front of them. Sora was straddling Riku, grinding their hips together as the blond stroked both of their erections. Wakka was simply staring with his mouth wide open and Tidus had his hands under Selphie’s shirt again, massaging her breasts as pushed back against him.

He was so close, so damned close. Maybe if he let go suddenly then he would be able to cum, but that would mean failing the dare. He felt Cloud’s mouth move faster up and down him, his tongue wrapping around him as well. He couldn’t hold out any longer, he had to have a release.

Cloud felt Leon tense up and his balls swell beneath his hands. He removed his mouth from him as quickly as possible and grabbed the base of his erection, squeezing hard. A pang of guilt spurred up within him as he watched his lover’s face contort with pain, his body desperately seeking release.

Leon whimpered and gave in, his body slumping against the floor as he willed his erection to disappear. He would just have to wait till tonight, and then he would get revenge on his lover.

“You can open a present now.” Riku said sweetly. He and Sora had reached their orgasms about a minute ago and luckily had had enough time to clean up the evidence; although he was still out of breath.

Cloud handed a large box wrapped with black paper to his lover, rattling it slightly to try and guess its contents. He watched intently as Leon grabbed the paper at one end and pulled hard, ripping the rest off easily.

“What is it?” The blond asked curiously, leaning over to see what was in the box. He couldn’t help but gasp when he saw the two items in the box; a vibrator and handcuffs.

“Did anyone buy any normal presents?” Selphie sighed as she saw the sex toy, trying not to think of how it would be used.

“These are normal presents. You buy people stuff they can use. I am more likely to use a vibrator than a snow globe aren’t I? It makes sense if you think about it.” Leon replied casually, scanning the circle for who he would pick on next.

“Sora, truth or dare?”

“Dare.”

“I dare you to make out with Wakka.” The brunet smirked triumphantly.

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All their presents had been opened and everyone was talking happily about the gifts they had received. Selphie was the only one who hadn’t received sex-related presents although she had been given some rather provocative underwear.

Sora and Wakka however were a different story. They both sat, still humiliated, in opposite corners of the room.

‘I’m never kissing that stupid red-head ever again. It was like kissing a teacher! A really ugly one that I wasn’t attracted to. Not think I think Wakka is ugly, well maybe slightly.’

‘I can’t believe I nearly threw up on Sora. Damn that bastard Leon.’

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I guess Sora and Wakka aren’t meant to be together then! Heh. I finally wrote a decent length chapter, although it took me a while to write due to distractions and option choices for my future.

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