The Key To A Heart

The Key To A Heart
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Chapter Four
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Warning: Anyone want some lemonade? Cause there is an abundance of lemons in this chapter…

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I Don't Own these characters, or make money from them, I just like to use them in my stories.
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The dull blue of the sky hung over the young man with a heaviness that one so young should not be forced to endure. How could she say something like that? After all that he had done for her, all that he had been through recently? Did she really think that he was heartless after all? No, it couldn’t be that. Why would Sora like him if he really was callous? Sora wouldn’t have been able to stand being with anyone who wasn’t truly good deep down inside, would he?

“Stupid fucking Kairi making me think all these stupid fucking thoughts.” Riku mumbled, looking up into the star filled sky. So many worlds out there, ones that they still had not travelled to. Riku wondered if Sora would want to travel to more of them in the future. All in all, the silver haired teen was surprised that Sora had agreed so willingly to live with him. He had expected Sora to flat out reject him, not to mention various states of bodily harm. But to have Sora agree to live with him, do so willingly and as his boyfriend was beyond Riku’s wildest dreams. At best he thought that Sora might have gone as a roommate, as best friends.

At that moment, a noise startled Riku and from his place beside the fire. A dark figure was quickly approaching, and was showing no signs of slowing down. Fearing that the heartless were once again invading the islands, Riku called deep down inside himself and felt the familiar warmth that represented his keyblade. Without so much as a second thought, the dark blade appeared in Riku’s outstretched hand. Pushing himself off the ground in a lazy manner, the silver haired youth kept his eyes focused on the approaching figure, trying to decipher what exactly it was before getting himself into a battle ready position.

A slight dust followed whatever it was approaching, making the outline of whatever it was seem eerie in the darkness. But as it came closer and closer, the figure appeared to be more human than not, but it was moving at a pace that called out distress. Knowing that this island was occupied by only two others at the moment, Riku began to wonder if it was Kairi or Sora running towards him with such vigour. Not releasing his weapon in fear that who ever was running towards him was possibly trying to escape an enemy, Riku stood sharply, still in a defensive pose.

It was only a few seconds later that the flash of pink clothing was enough to tell him that the frantic person was Kairi, and she did not seem to be happy. With every passing second, Riku could make out the details more and more clearly, and it was obvious that she was crying.

Relaxing only slightly, Riku watched her carefully as she got closer and wonderer if she even noticed him standing there at all. His question would be answered immediately, as she finally made it to the fire, and the redhead had a look of pure hate plastered on her face, directed only at the silver haired teen.

“I hate you more than you’ll ever know.” She glared with pure malice, and that look made Riku’s skin crawl.

“And why is that?” He replied with an equally hateful expression.

“You robbed me of my happily ever after! If it wasn’t for you, I’d be the one with Sora, and I would never force him to run away from his past! He’d be so much happier with me, you know!” she screamed in a childlike tantrum, complete with foot stomping.

Riku opened his mouth to retaliate, but it dawned on him that if he did, he would be not better than her.

“Aren’t you going to say anything to me?” she demanded, not leaving him as he had expected her to.

“What do you want me to say, Kairi? That I’m sorry? That I’ll walk away and give you your ‘happily ever after’? What about Sora? Have you even considered how he feels about this?” He asked, trying to keep his voice calm as he pulled his keyblade back into his body, attempting not to intimidate her.

Kairi took a step back, as if Riku had shot poison out at her. “This is not about him. This is about me!”

Riku just let out a snicker, turning away from the girl. “Your views on life are so small, Kairi. Do you really think that Sora would be happy staying here for the rest of his life?” Riku turned his head back up to the stars. “After all he’s been through, do you really want to make him stay in a world that is so back water and will not accept what he has become?”

“It’s our destiny, Riku, and because of you, it’s all been ruined!” she argued again, and Riku sighed. She was just not getting it. It was then that Riku felt something that he was sure he would never feel again. The tangible air was enough to tell him what he wanted to know. It had fallen over them like a blanket, Riku assumed when Kairi had arrived.

“Darkness?” he whispered, not liking the feeling at all. “You’re so jealous that you’re exuding darkness, Kairi.”

“I’m not jealous! I just want what’s coming to me! And that is Sora! He is not yours, he is supposed to mine!” the redhead was in full hysterics now, and it was starting to get on Riku’s nerves.

“I didn’t realize that I was a prize to be won, Kairi.” Sora’s voice startled both teens, and the two turned their heads in the direction of the voice. Sure enough, there was Sora walking down the beach with an upset expression. It panged at Riku’s chest to see the brunet with such a look on his face. At that moment, Riku felt ready to do anything possible to put the familiar smile back on his boyfriends face.

“But, Sora, it’s our destiny to be together!” the redhead whined with desperation.

Sora just shook his head and walked over to stand beside Riku. “I don’t know what it will take to make you understand, Kairi. But there never was, and never will be something between us.” Sora answered her whining, determined not to break under pressure as he was often known for doing. The feeling of Riku standing right next to him was enormously encouraging, though.

“You’re just talking crazy now, Sora. You’re mind must still be scrambled from travelling between worlds. That and Riku is tainting you with his dark thoughts.” Kairi began to spout excuse after excuse, hoping to win Sora over, unaware that this was just pissing the young keyblade master off even more.

“Shut up, Kairi!” Sora snapped, unable to take her constant whining any longer. “Just accept it. I will never be with you, Riku will never be with you, and you can just go off and share a paopu with someone else. We’ve shared ours, now if you want to argue with destiny, go ahead. Just be aware that a destiny is something already planned, and you would be better off to just let it run its course.” Sora knew that he was being a little harsh on her, but it seemed that this was the only way. And without waiting for a reply, Sora turned and walked right into the shack, slamming the door, in turn leaving a hysterical Kairi and a confused Riku standing there, staring at the closed door.

“Now look what you’ve done, Kairi. Do us both a favour and just leave us alone, forget about us or whatever. Just get over yourself and realize that we are going to be happy together.” Riku glared daggers at the redhead before following the same path that his boyfriend had just taken.

As he approached the door to the shack, Riku felt a little bit of apprehension of what he would find behind the door. Who knows how Sora would be taking Kairi’s betrayal. After all, Sora had traversed the worlds to try and recover the girl’s heart, then refused to go back to his original world to keep a promise to the same girl.

“Sora?” he asked in a quiet voice, not wanting to interfere with Sora’s private time, just in case that he had needed a moment to sort things out for himself.

“Just a second, Riku!” Sora’s voice called out, a little muffled through the wood. Leaning up against the wall, Riku crossed his arms across his chest, watching the water. There on the horizon was a sight he was glad to see. A single person boat, making its way towards the main land, the familiar sight of the redhead piloting it. She was leaving the play island! That would make Sora feel better, knowing that the thorn from his side was now out of the picture.

It took a few minutes; Riku just stared at the partial moon that was hanging above the water, pleased that it was not the familiar heart shaped moon that he had seen way too often over the past two years. But although Kingdom Hearts had exploded, Riku knew that it was still out there somewhere, just as he believed that there were still heartless, and nobodies, out there. As long as darkness survived, there would always be a chance that either would come back to destroy the worlds. But neither Riku, nor Sora would ever allow that to happen.

After a few minutes of thinking in his own little world, the door to the shack opened, shattering the silence of the night, and what Riku saw, was a surprise.

“Sora?” he questioned, a little breathlessly.

“Hee, sorry it took so long, Riku. I just had a few things that I had to talk to Roxas about. And he really doesn’t like being around too many other people. Said something about it doesn’t hurt if he doesn’t make attachments.” Sora rambled, unaware that Riku was paying little attention to his rambling, but was fixated on the sight in front of him.

Sora was standing there, clad in nothing but his skin and silver crown pendent.

“Um, Sora?” Riku asked, unable to say anything else as Sora stood there in front of him.

“What?” the naïve boy cocked his head to the side, unsure of why his boyfriend was not being very articulate. “Oh, I thought we could go for a swim, especially now that Kairi is gone. Just like old times. One last chance for a swim before we leave this place.”

“Swim?” Riku answered in a squeaky voice, still unable to say anything more as Sora laughed, then ran passed him down towards the shore line. The sound of Sora’s voice followed him, the laughter that of so many of Riku’s memories. Watching the naked form of his boyfriend enter the waves, Riku hesitated for barely a moment before joining Sora in his state of undress. Riku paused before removing his wrist cover, but knowing that Sora had already seen what was beneath it, it was quickly added to the pile of clothing before Riku ran towards the crashing waves.

The feeling of the still warm sand under his bare feet brought back many memories of himself and Sora as children doing just this, waiting until everyone else was gone from the islands and stripping before sharing one last skinny dip before calling it a night. Back then it had all been so innocent, neither of them knowing exactly what was to be expected from them in the coming years, or what was in store for them as people, or as friends.

As Riku approached the water, Sora turned his back towards the shore, and with a grin to his silver haired boyfriend, he dove under the dark waves. Riku slowing walked into the water, the liquid just as warm as it always was. It was something that he would always remember about these islands, but not something that he would necessarily miss. Briefly, he wondered if Radiant Garden had any nice beeches near it for them to go to.

Now waist deep, Riku looked around the murky waters, hoping to see where Sora was, but he was slightly surprised to see no one else in the waters.

“Sora?” he couldn’t help but call out, still neither hearing nor seeing a sign of the brunet.
There were no disturbances in the water, and that freaked Riku out a little. Sora might have been a keyblade master, but that didn’t mean that he wouldn’t be prone to injury.
The silver haired boy continued to scan the horizon for any sign of hid boyfriend, that task slightly more difficult due to the fact that the only light was now coming from the pale, yet thankfully round, moon.

Wondering if Sora had turned back and headed up to the shore, Riku turned his back to the vast ocean, his vision running over the empty shore line, disappointment creeping over his features. Was there the possibility that Sora had gotten injured in the last battle? Riku would never forgive himself if he had failed to notice an injury on his boyfriend because he was fixated on watching Sora’s ass running naked down to the shore.

“Where the fuck are you, Sora?” Riku whispered, running a damp hand through his dry hair. Without warning, Riku felt something thud against his back, throwing him off balance, and causing him to fly forward, face first into the shallower water. It caused the silver haired teen to be submerged, and being unprepared for the dunking, the salty waters quickly invaded his nostrils and open mouth, forcing Riku to surface immediately, sputtering in an attempt to eject the water from the orifices. He had fallen into fairly shallow water, so raising himself on his hands and knees got his back, neck and shoulders above the surf, able to turn around to see his once missing boyfriend standing there, arms stretched out as he had just pushed someone, and an innocent smile playing on his features that didn’t fool Riku in the least.

“Sora…”he growled, giving no other indication or warning to the brunet before tackling him, sending them both crashing back into the surf, under the waves. Although the brunet tried flailing his arms, Riku wrapped his arms tightly around the Sora’s torso, effectively pinning his arms to his sides, and with that, removing Sora’s means of escape. Even under the dark water, Riku saw a pout form on his boyfriends lips, so he brought both of them back to the surface of the shallows.

“No fair Riku! No holding!” Sora gave the older teen his best pout, but after dealing with the brunet for so many years, the silver haired teen had built up immunity to said pout. But it didn’t mean that he didn’t find it amazingly attractive.

“I’m not holding.” Riku said a matter of factly. “I’m cuddling.” His voice was soft and Riku began to nuzzle his face into the side of Sora’s neck, refusing to let him go.

“Riku?” the younger teen’s voice had taken on a strangely breathless tone, one that called to every responsive nerve in Riku’s body, ushering it to the surface anywhere that their bare skin was making contact. Riku just pulled his boyfriend closer, needing to feel the intimacy between the two of them. Sora’s breath hitched at the feeling of skin on skin, and as soon as he felt Riku’s bare thighs rubbing up against his own, he knew that this wasn’t going to be the same as the skinny dips that they had shared in the past. As he felt a stirring sensation in the pits of his stomach, Sora realized that Riku was going to make the last couple of hours that they were going to be spending together on Destiny Islands memorable.
“Sora…” Riku finally spoke, as he began to grind his arousal into his boyfriends leg, his voice no louder than a whisper. Once again, the brunet felt his breath hitch as he felt the evidence of their closeness pressed against his leg in the form of Riku’s now hardened member. The grinding was slow, but the friction caused by Riku’s naked body and his own was enough to make the stirring sensation dive deeply into Sora’s body, centering in the younger teens groin.

The salt water waves splashed over the two teens, coming up to their chests, leaving the heads above the surf. Sora managed to get one arm free of Riku’s grasp as the silver haired teen was distracted, and used the free hand to run down Riku’s arm. A feather light touch was all that Sora was willing to do in fear of ruining the moment. As he brought the hand slowly back up the arm after reaching the wrist, the younger boy looked up into his boyfriends face. Illuminated by the moonlight, the vibrant green eyes watched him with a passionate fire of lust. There was something about the passion in those eyes that lit a fire deep inside Sora, Causing the brunet to become turned on to no end.

“Riku…” he moaned out wantonly, running his hands down the older teens arm, relishing in the smoothness of the skin. As soon as his fingers made their way down Riku’s firm bicep, the brunet’s fingers danced from arm to chest. Riku let out a shuttering breath, the wandering fingers leaving a tingling sensation where ever they touched the tingling moved along his chest before Sora’s fingers found he silver aired teen’s pert nipple. Ignoring the hitching breaths of his boyfriend, Sora gently began to roll the small pink nub between his forefinger and thumb. To Riku, the slight pain cause by the pinching was almost as much of a turn on than the fact that he was doing this with Sora of all people. Just as Riku slowed down his thrusting as to enjoy more of the torture that his lover was inflicting on his chest, the brunet ran just his thumb over the hardened flesh in a teasing manner before removing his hand completely.

“Why did you stop?” Riku whispered, not liking the thought of possibly scaring his boyfriend off by moving too fast.

“Let me do something for you.” The younger teen had a devious grin on his lips as he pushed away from the silver haired teen. Whimpering at the loss of contact, Riku took the time to look over Sora’s nude figure. Even in the pale moonlight, the deep red scar over Sora’s heart stood out like a sore thumb, striking a nerve deep within Riku. His eyes fixated on that one spot, Riku looked up in surprise when he felt Sora’s hands pushing against his shoulders. “Move up in the sand a bit.” Were the only instructions that he was given, and from the lusty gleam in Sora’s eyes, he knew not to disobey. Rolling over onto his back, the pale teen moved himself towards the shore, the whole time never taking his eyes off the brunet. “That’s far enough.” The water barely splashed to riku’s ankles now, only really wetting them when an extremely forceful wave made it to shore.

“Sora, what are you doing?” Riku asked, slightly breathless.

“Making you feel good.” He answered cryptically, before forcing his lips on to his boyfriend’s. Sora pulled away quickly before Riku could deepen the kiss. Without warning, Riku found Sora’s lips attached to his chest, right in the centre of his breast bone. Not giving the older teen a chance to think about what was happening to him, Sora lightly kissed a line down the middle of his lover’s chest, every so often, his tongue darting out to taste the fair flesh of the older teen. The salt from the water along with the natural taste of Riku were enough to take Sora into an intoxication like euphoria, but reminding himself of what he had set out to do, Sora reluctantly continued to kiss down Riku’s chest, nipping at the skin every so often.

“Ugh.” Riku groaned out, arching his body up, pushing closer to Sora’s lips when the brunet nipped at a sensitive spot right below the older teens belly button. The silver haired teens hands instantly flew to Sora’s head, burying his long fingers deep into the thick cinnamon spikes.

“I’ll have to remember that spot.” The brunet chuckled, placing his own hands on Riku’s slender hips, effectively holding him down against the sand. Sora now rested between Riku’s legs, face to face with the silver haired teens hardened arousal. The brunet tentatively reached out with one hand, wrapping it around the base, resulting in Riku bucking his hips in anticipation. “Patience, Riku.” The brunet grinned, placing a light kiss on the very tip, a deep groan falling from his lover’s lips. The fingers still buried in the thick locks began to flex, squeezing in reassurance. Sora’s tongue snaked out, giving the head an experimental lick. Slightly salty, the younger teen knew that it wasn’t only from the salt water. Sliding his own eyes closed, Sora slowly took the head into his mouth, another moan falling from Riku’s lips.

“Sora…” the sliver haired teen whispered out into the night as Sora took a little more into his mouth, the heat of the warm cavern driving the older boy to the brink of insanity. It felt so incredibly good. Feeling his younger lover smile around his erection, Riku almost lost it when Sora’s deft tongue began to slide around the head of his cock in a slow seductive ritual, pausing every so often to lick at the underside, or to focus just on the head. Wanting to show Sora some encouragement, Riku tried to buck his hips upwards, but the single hand resting on his hip prevented him from doing so. As Sora’s tongue continued its torturous attack, the brunet’s head began to bob up and down, the hand wrapped around the base matching the rhythm of his lips. White spots began to cloud Riku’s vision; he knew that the end was near.

“Sora!” he cried out, struggling against the hand that held him down. Just as he felt the restraining hand lift from his hip and he began to thrust upwards, Sora pulled away, sitting up between Riku’s legs. “Stop…why?” Riku’s voice was ragged and breathless, and he was over come with the need to cum so bad that he was unable to even form full sentences.

“Cause I want something too.” Was the response that Sora whispered into Riku’s ear, purposely letting his lips ghost over the skin of Riku’s ear. Sora felt the chill run down his aroused lover’s body, before Riku pulled him close, smashing their lips together, forcing his tongue into Sora’s mouth, tasting the salty flavour of his bitter pre-cum, their tongues dancing together, mimicking things to come.

“We need something to prepare you with.” Riku breathed out, harshly pulling away and earning a whimper from the brunet.

“There’s a potion. Over there, in the sand.” Sora whispered, pointing just above them. Riku turned his head, and sure enough, there was a small bottle jutting out a little from the golden sand, just within his reach. He stretched out his arm, long fingers barely brushing over the clear glass, but managed to wrap around it, pulling the small phial down to them. Looking at the bottle, then to his lover, Riku gave a smirk, before using his free hand to guide the brunet to lie back in the sand, facing towards the star dappled sky.

“Someone came ready.” Riku grinned, hovering over the brunet. All he received was a shy smile and a blush from the younger teen. Feeling the water splashing up against his legs, Sora felt a nice warm sensation deep inside at the thought of his first time being not only with Riku, but being here on the beach where he had grown up.

Gently, Sora felt the older teens hand feather over his hip, running across the warmed skin, heading directly towards the brunet’s hardened member, A firm hand wrapped around the length and with slow deliberate motions, Riku began to stroke his younger boyfriend.

“Riku!” Sora exclaimed at the contact, attempting to thrust up into his lover’s hand. With another smirk, the silver haired teen continued to jerk Sora off, but at the same time, he lifted the small phial up to his lips to pull the stopper out with his teeth. The glowing green liquid was bright on the dark night, and it was all Sora could do not to shudder in anticipation. Riku’s hand left Sora’s arousal, a whimper falling from his lips at the action.

“You sure that you are okay with this, Sora?” Riku whispered into the brunet’s ear. This earned a small growl from the brunet.

“Just hurry up and fuck me already, Riku. Please.” The pleading in his voice was almost unheard, hidden behind the irritation of being made to be wait.

A small chuckle escaped the older teen’s lips before he decided to comply with his boyfriend’s request, although it wasn’t a very hard decision.

The cool potion was poured into Riku’s open palm before the older teen ran the slicked hand lightly over Sora’s balls before slipping behind them, leaving a cool tingling sensation in their wake. As Riku’s finger circled the tight ring of muscle, Sora let out a loud gasp. This earned a smile from the silver haired teen as he slowly pushed a single finger into his young lover.

“Riku!” Sora exclaimed, the sensation strange at first, but as the silver haired teen began to pump the single digit in and out at an agonizingly slow pace, Sora found that he was getting used to the feeling quiet quickly. And with the adjustment, the brunet knew that he wanted more. His hands gripped tightly on the paler boys shoulders, using the leverage to push himself down farther on the intruding finger.

“You ready for another?” Riku whispered into the flushed teen’s ear. The forceful push of lips against his own, with a tongue instantly coming out to greet him was enough of an answer for the older teen as he slowly removed the single finger. As he did so, Sora let out a disappointed whimper at the sudden emptiness, earning a chuckle from Riku. “Patience.” He whispered slowly, as two fingers now circled the slightly red entrance. Being very careful not to injure his lover before the main event, Riku slowly eased both fingers into his lovers tight passage, feeling the loud groan and the shutter that passed through Sora’s body from the inside. He refused to move his fingers until Sora made the first move, and he was relieved when Sora’s hips began to roll towards him. Gently, Riku resumed the action of thrusting his fingers in and out of the virgin brunet, earning a noise every time he pushed back in. And every time he pushed back in, he slowly began to scissor his fingers in an attempt to stretch out the brunet as far as possible.

“Does it hurt?” Riku whispered, hoping that he was making Sora feel good.

“A lit…holy fuck!” Sora exclaimed, arching his back off the sand, hips grinding down onto Riku’s hand as hard as possible in an attempt to get the silver haired teen to touch there again. “Do that again.” The brunet panted, but before he could help guide his lover back to that spot, the older teen removed his fingers. “Riku?” Sora whimpered at the feeling of emptiness again, wanting nothing more than to have Riku’s fingers buried back deeply inside of him.

“I think you’re ready for everything now.” The sliver haired teen grinned, as he poured the rest of the potion onto his hand before reaching down and stroking his own length a few times, insuring that he was generously coated with the shimmering liquid. Using one hand to lift Sora’s leg up to rest on his shoulder, Riku’s free hand set to the task of positioning his erection at the stretched entrance of Sora’s body. “Ready?”

Flexing his fingers on Riku’s shoulders, the younger teen nodded, bracing himself against the intrusion. The healing properties of the potion would probably help a little, but in all honesty, Sora wanted to feel this, he needed to. “Yes.” He gave his simple one word answer as he felt the older teen slowly begin to push in.

At first it was just a little bit of increased pressure, but as the head began to push past the tight ring of muscle, Sora had to bite his lip to keep from crying out. The fingers hadn’t hurt that much, but this did. Inch by inch, Riku moved slowly as he sheathed himself in Sora’s heat. He saw the pained expression on the brunet’s face, and softly began to kiss the inside of Sora’s calf, licking and nipping at the salt flavoured flesh in and attempt to distract Sora’s mind from the pain.

Flesh met with flesh as Riku felt himself buried to the hilt deep inside of his lover. Sora’s breaths were deep and ragged, the brunet unwilling to make any sounds showing his discomfort. He looked up Riku, the aqua coloured eyes hazed over in pleasure, but his face showing nothing but concern for his younger lover. It was then that Sora realized that Riku was waiting for him to adjust before moving.

“Go slow.” Sora whispered, giving his lover both a small smile and permission to move. The hand holding on to Sora’s leg squeezed gently as Riku pulled out with the utmost care before pushing back in slowly, letting out a deep groan as he did so. The friction! God, the tightness! It was all so wonderful! Whispering out Sora’s name as his eyes slid closed, Riku heard the teen beneath him let out a moan of his own as his hips began to slowly roll towards each thrust, setting a steady rhythm for Riku to follow without going to fast for the brunet. The steady paced matched that of their breathing, and although Riku wanted nothing more than to furiously pound his lover into oblivion, , he knew that Sora needed the gentleness, for the first time at least.

“Dammit, Riku. I’m not going to break.” The pain had all but vanished from the brunet’s voice, as the younger teen began to roll his hips into every thrust that his boyfriend made, needing for the sliver haired teen to strike that one spot once again.

“Sora…”Riku trailed off breathless as he paused his thrusting completely to look down at the bright blue of Sora’s eyes, searching for any sign of discomfort. Finding none, he tentatively began to thrust in and out of the brunet at a swifter pace than before, earning a slight sigh of relief from the teen below him. Riku once again began to accelerate, Sora not helping matter by clenching every muscle in his body just as Riku began to pull out every time, creating even more friction between the two of them. Allowing Sora’s leg to slide off his shoulders, Riku moved the hand that had been holding the cream thigh in place to snake around his lover’s back, pulling him up and supporting him in his one arm in order to get a better angle for penetration.

Sora continued to let out the cute little noises that he had been making all night, as his arms began to shift slightly. They were no longer gripping on for dear life on the sliver haired teens shoulders. But had moved to being wrapped tightly around Riku’s back, the shortened finger nails digging into the pale flesh every time that he hit a particularly sensitive spot.

With every thrust, the pace increased more and more, earning an increased number of moans groans and grunts from the two teens. Pulling the brunet teen closer in order to kiss him, Riku was cut off by Sora letting out an extreme moan of pleasure.

“There! Right there!” he exclaimed breathlessly as Riku attempted to hit the same spot over and over again. And with the expression of pure euphoria plastered over Sora’s features at the moment, Riku was pretty sure that he was succeeding.

“Riku! I…now…I’m gonna…Riku!” Sora panted as his body was sent into spasms, releasing the milky white seed onto the chest and stomachs of both panting teens. Un able to control his own body, the muscles everywhere in Sora’s body began to restrict with pleasure, resulting in the tight passage Riku was buried deep in to constrict even more. Combining that with fact that he had just brought Sora to such and intense orgasm finally sent Riku over his own edge.

“Sora!” was the only audible sound that fell from the silver haired teen’s lips as he shot his own load deep inside Sora’s body, Riding the spasms out, the only sound coming from either teen was the heavy breathing of both trying to fill their lungs with the sweet ocean air. Riku collapsed gently on top of his lover, too spent to even hold himself up any longer.

The laid like that for who knows how long, the only sound begin that of the crashing waves and the odd shore bird. The waves crashed up beside the two acted lovers, the salt water now splashing up to their hips, telling both boys that the tide was coming in. But neither paid any heed to the rising water. Sora’s hand moved from it’s place on Riku’s back up to tangle itself in the damp sliver strands of hair, only to pull the older teen down to him, forcibly planting their lips together on a heated kiss. Their mouths opened simultaneously, tongues darting out to meet one another, tangling together in a simulation of what had just happened. Teeth met only once, but something about it was completely erotic to Riku. Drawing his tongue back into his own mouth, he gently bit Sora’s bottom lip, eyes looking up into endless sapphire pools that held so much emotion.

“Riku…”Sora murmured in a content voice as Riku let go of his lip. “I love you.” The confession startled the older teen slightly, he had been sure that he would be the first to say it, but for Sora to be the first after their relationship had been consummated made Riku’s heart soar to heights it had never even imagined.

“Love you too.” Riku smiled, leaning down and placing his lips softly over his lover’s, pulling the smaller boy close to him.

The two just laid there in silence, neither moving until Riku finally pulled out of the other teen, before lying down beside him and taking him into his arms as the two of them just quietly watched the sparkling starts, no stars blinking out, none shooting off to disappear. Just shining brightly, without a care in the worlds, an act mimicked by the two keyblade wielders help close to one another.

It wasn’t until the water reached their chests and the sun began to peak over the horizon that Riku suggested to a sleepy Sora that they go back to the shack and try and get some sleep. Sitting up with a visible wince, Sora gave Riku a devious look that said ‘Just try and get some sleep.’

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Wow! I can’t believe it’s finally done! This chapter has been in the works for a long time, and I just couldn’t get it out. The lemon scene was written in like a day, but it was all the stuff at the beginning that took so long…

Anyway, I thought that this might have been the last chapter, but I think that I might have a short epilogue in the works. But I suppose that all depends on the reaction that I get from this chapter *hint, hint*. As it stands right now, it should be out in the coming couple of weeks. I’m not sure if I want to concentrate on finishing this one, or if I want to get out the next chapter of Accident, because that is almost done as well. Partially because I have been really sick a lot lately, and also I am going through a lot of shit in my personal life right now that has been a real motivation for me and my writing.

Once again, thank you so much to my wonderfully fantastic twin, you are the best person in the world for me right now!

Other than that, thanks to everyone for reading and please leave your mark in the review section!