Seduction by the Darkness

Fandom: Kingdom Hearts
Summary: The night that Riku arrives in Lindblum, his hosts show him their special brand of hospitality.
Pairing: R/K/Z
Warnings/Codes: Yaoi, slightly underage, threesome. This one's PRETTY spicy; I decided to alternate the vanilla chapters with the spicy ones, if you couldn't tell. ;D
Disclaimer: Don't own 'em, not makin' any money offa this. Really. Honest. Eisner would pin my ass to the wall (and not in a good way, you pervs!) if he read this... Riku's about fifteen in this story; in most areas, that's considered just a tad too young for him to be having sex. Not your bag? Stop reading, and go look at something else. It's that easy.

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Riku stirred, trying to figure out what had awakened him, then froze as he heard voices from two beds over. "Kuja, stop, we're gonna wake up our guest!"

The soft, androgynous tenor chuckled. "And if we do, I'll invite him to join us. Don't pretend you weren't checking him out, lover; I don't blame you."

"Uhhhn, ohgod, don't stop..."

Kuja chuckled again, the sound of skin sliding over skin reaching the silver-haired youth's ears. "You're such a slut, lover. I felt your cock jump when I suggested inviting Riku over. Maybe I'll go wake him up on purpose, make you watch me fuck him." Kuja yelped as Zidane cried out sharply, then, "Looks like you *really* liked that idea."

"You play dirty, Kuja," Zidane growled playfully. "But then you always have."

"Mmm, and you love it so..." The two monkey-tailed men kissed. "I'm going to go wake Riku up." The bed creaked.

Zidane laughed quietly. "You're insatiable."

Riku shivered and squirmed slightly as the laevnder-haired beauty slipped in beside him. "Wakey, wakey, sexy..." He bit back a groan as Kuja ground forward against him and slipped an arm around his waist, encircling his straining erection with soft fingers. "Mmm, part of you is awake already. Smooth and pretty. I can't wait to have this inside me..." Kuja chuckled as Riku moaned. "Oh, good, you *are* awake," the older genome murmured as henuzzled Riku's neck, nipping gently. He guided the young man to roll onto his back and slid over him slowly, grinding their erections together lightly. "So, what are *you* into?"

"W-w-wha?" Riku blinked rapidly, his neurons refusing to fire.

"What," Kuja kissed him, "are," licked his nose, "you," sucked on his bottom lip, "into?" And finally treated him to what Zidane would later refer to as a Kuja Brainmelter, a slow, sensual, undeniably erotic duel of lips and tongues that Riku responded to instinctually, groaning low in his chest.

"I'm... not sure..." He admitted when released from the liplock.

"Are you a top, or a bottom?"

"I think what my partner is trying to ask is do you see yourself giving or recieving," Zidane translated as he sat on the edge of the bed, recieving an out-thrust tongue in response. The blond cocked his head, reading the confusion on Riku's face. "Oh, I think I see now..."

"What?" Kuja asked lazily.

"Our *guest* is a virgin, lover."

Kuja chuckled while the aforementioned blushed. "Luckily, this is curable. While I *do* love a virgin piece once in a while, I think it may be better if I catch his pitch this time around."

"I think you might be right on *that* score, love," Zidane agreed, then cocked an eyebrow at the third man. "Catching isn't for everyone, and he should decide with a clear mind if he wants to try it. After all, it's a little hard to concentrate while bumping uglies." He swatted the older man on the ass, making him yelp.

"Well, in that case, I think I'd like to try that one thing we discussed the other night."

"Ya think you can handle two at once?"

"We won't know until we try it."

"I'd better get the lube, then," the blond male chuckled and moved away.

While he was gathering supplies, Riku stared up at his seducer. "How did you two start, ummm..."

"Fucking?" The purple-haired man chuckled. "It was a couple of weeks after he and his friends completely kicked my ass in a fight, and he came back for me when he probably should have let me die." He sighed quietly. "I'd dearly love with all my heart to say that we fell in love, but, to be honest, what really happened is that we were two horny guys that started jerking off together, and then moved on to other things as curiosity won out over prudence. Until recently, though, we weren't officially *together*, if you take my meaning."

"I think so..." The silver-haired youth nodded slowly.

"There's a bit more to the story than that," Zidane added as he rejoined them, setting several bottles on the bed-side table, "but that's basically it."

"What about girls?"

Kuja laughed a bit. "I've always preferred men, and *he* only ever really liked *one* girl, and *she* broke his heart." He cast his lover a sorrowful look.

"Oh, I'm sorry," Riku started, but Zidane cut him off.

"Don't be. It just wasn't meant to be, Dagger 'n' me. I'm a *lot* happier to be running with Tantalus, performing plays and stealing from rich morons, than I would be chained down..."

"Ooo, now *there* is something we have yet to try," Kuja giggled.

"You pervert," Zidane muttered playfully, "but anyway, Riku, tonight you learn the basics of doing it with women, as well as topping a man."

"Preparation is key, of course," Kuja murmured as he reached for one of the bottles. "Women produce their own lubrication, but *we* need a little more help. Cooking oil works well in a pinch, as does hair conditioner..."

"... we've used both, though I kind of like the conditioner better," Zidane quipped.

Kuja rolled his eyes. "But one of the best sexual lubricants is, believe it or not, a simple, inexpensive healing potion." He flicked the cap off of the vial he had selected with his thumbnail, poured some of the liquid within out onto his hand, straddling Riku's thighs as he reached down to apply the substance. "It pulls multiple duties, providing lubrication, prolonging the act, soothing and mending any damage that might be done..." He watched Riku's face, grinning as the younger man moaned. "Feels pretty good, too, doesn't it?" He stroked gently, slowly, letting some of the potion soak into Riku's skin before applying the rest.

Riku, meanwhile, was thoroughly enjoying the twinned sensation of Kuja's soft hand and the tingling from the potion. The feeling in the skin of his cock faded slightly, but it still felt *really* good. He looked up as Kuja made an odd noise, seeing him grind his hips back into Zidane.

"Mmm, yeah, right there, like that..." He murmured hotly.

"I love how sensitive you are..." The blond purred. "I've actually made this man cum with my fingers alone."

"Shhh!" Kuja giggled, then groaned.

"You're just about ready, lover... where is it, oooh, there it is..." Zidane purr-growled as Kuja moaned loudly. "I'll show you where that spot is shortly; it drives him nuts."

"Shut up and get on with it, you bastard," Kuja snarled in a distinctly erotic fashion.

"As you wish... slut." Zidane teased, nipping the purple-haired man's cheek playfully and giving his rear a swat before pulling back to give him some room.

Kuja shifted his position a bit, so that he was sitting somewhat on Riku's stomach, grinding his hot and throbbing cock into the younger man's abs while he reached back, teasingly running his perfect nails through grey pubic hair before gripping the virgin shaft in a velvet vice. He aimed the well-slicked head for his hole, then pushed back slowly, firmly, hearing his moan echoed by the younger throat. "Mmm, feels good... I *love* having a hot, hard cock in me, feels like I'm finally *whole*." He smiled warmly at the confused look on the younger man's face. "I know, sex fogs up *my* head, too, but I promise it'll make sense later." He sat up, tossing his head back and sighing as he sank down fully on Riku's cock.

"It... it's tight..." Riku finally managed to grind out through gritted teeth and lust-fogged neurons. While the potion *had* done a fair job of lubricating and numbing him, it didn't stop him from feeling how incredibly wonderful Kuja's ass felt. Acting on instinct, he started thrusting his hips slowly, arching and rolling gently, as the beautiful man above him moaned softly.

Zidane licked his lips slowly as he prepared himself; nothing was hotter than seeing his lover in the throes of passion, even on those rare occasions that it wasn't *him* putting him there. Once he was reasonably sure that Kuja was relaxed enough - having to think *un*sexy thoughts in order to keep from cumming when Riku unwittingly found Kuja's happy spot - he pushed forward again, guided the head of his erection along the underside of Riku's, and wedged into the occupied hole slowly.

Kuja moaned loudly, grinding his teeth a little against the stretching pain. "Just relax... breathe through it..." Zidane whispered soothingly in his ear, stroking his sides slowly.

"There's just... way more than I'm used to..." He gasped out, biting his lip a little and moaning as he somehow willed those muscles to relax, moaning as Zidane slid in further.

The blond peered over his lover's shoulder at Riku, whose flushed face was utterly rapt with pleasure. He kissed along Kuja's shoulder, nipping gently as he reached down to take one of the younger man's hands, guiding it to Kuja's erection. "Stroke him, distract him, make him feel *good*." The boy needed no prompting, and Zidane was able to seat himself fully within the beautiful man sandwhiched between them. "How does it feel?"

"E-e-even tighter than before..." Riku gasped out. "N-n-not gonna last long..."

"Don't feel bad," Zidane grinned. "Neither'm I, and I think *he* is just about lost."

"Sh-shut up and thrust already," Kuja growled, then gasped as the two younger men did so. To his credit, Riku lasted a little longer than Zidane; the sensations of being wrapped in Kuja's velvet heat and grinding against Zidane's length were too much for him to handle. Kuja collapsed gratefully against Riku's chest as their seed gushed into him, panting quietly, face reddened. "Th-that... was great... gods, my ass hurts now..."

"Did you...?" Zidane queried.

"No... got close, though..." He hissed as the blonde pulled out. "Too intense to cum." He grinned apologetically.

"Ah well, I think Riku can handle that much."

"W-w-wha-ha-wha?" The silver-haired boy finally managed, shaking off the lusty haze.

"Just a relatively minor thing to finish Kuja off." Zidane winked and pointed at his mouth. The younger male nodded, understanding immediately, starting to gently draw Kuja up. Zidane followed with a small, soft cloth, cupping it around the bishounen's much-abused hole and stroking his back softly as Riku's head tipped up slightly to bid Kuja entrance; he remembered some of what Ansem had done to him in his dreams, and applied that knowledge here. Apparently he was doing it right, as the purple-haired beauty moaned gently, starting to work his hips slowly, thrusting his rock-hard length between the boy's lips as he raked his fingers through the silver mane. Riku sucked and licked hungrily, nuzzling forward a little more with each inward stroke, suddenly finding himself nuzzling into Kuja's sweet-smelling pubic hair.

The genome moaned raggedly; Riku was amazingly talented for a guy who was doing this for the first time. Zidane's hot breath on his neck, ear, and shoulder and the lingering sensations in his ass only compounded the pleasure, and finally he cried out sharply, arching his body as he spilled his seed into Riku's mouth. The boy made a noise of surprise, and managed to keep himself from choking, but only just, as he swallowed hard. "Did you... like it?" Kuja gasped quietly, finding it hard to catch his breath, his limbs quivering lightly.

"Mmm-hmm... it was sweet..." The boy was frankly astonished; he had always heard that semen was salty.

"Heh... diet and excercise pay off in the long run..." He murmured as Zidane helped him scoot around so that he could cuddle with the boy after a healing potion was swallowed.

"How long do you think before I can do the same thing?"

"That all depends on *you*, kid." Zidane said, draping along his other side. "We can prepare you for a while, using different lubes and toys, but we're going to have to take the plunge sooner or later. And even then, you might not like bottoming."

"I think you might be surprised..." Riku murmured to himself, his eyes fluttering closed as he dropped off to sleep.

"What a strange boy..." Zidane murmured, lightly brushing a tendril of silver hair back from the angularly lovely face.

"Hmm... there is more to him than he is letting on. He sucks like he's been doing it for a while, but, as you pointed out earlier, he's a virgin." Kuja sighed. "I suppose it will make sense later."

"One can hope," the blond smiled, settling in. "Get some sleep, Kuja; we'll discuss this more tomorrow."

"Aye, aye," the older genome muttered around a yawn, already drifting off.