Riku's Desires

Riku stirred the pot of yellow soup, swimming the noodles around inside of the broth. Chicken noodle soup, the prime food for people suffering from the cold. The sound of his lovers cough rang through the house reminding Riku of his sickly boyfriend.

“Just a moment Sora, it’s almost ready…” Riku uttered too himself as the soup came to a boil. He emptied the contents of the pot into a bowl and proceeded to his room, where Sora lay in his bed, cocooned in the covers.

Riku’s parents were gone for the week, Sora and Riku had the house to there selves. Sounds like all the fixings of a romantic week right?

Wrong, Sora came down with a high fever so Riku was doing all he could to make his boyfriend comfortable. It wasn’t all bad though, the gratitude and smiles his boyfriend gave him made it all worth it and then some.

Riku gathered some broth in the spoon and slipped into Sora’s mouth. Sora weakly wrapped his lips around the spoon and drank down the soup. Sora felt his tongue sizzle. “Hot!!!” Sora cried out, swallowing the liquid and feeling it scold as it passed down his throat.

“Shit! Sorry!” Riku quickly sat the bowl down, apologizing over and over to Sora. Riku darted into the kitchen and gathered a couple of ice cubes from the freezer. He ran back into the room and opened Sora’s mouth gently, placing the ice cube on his tongue.

Sora let out an unintentionally erotic moan as the cold ice soothed the inside of his burning mouth.

Riku dropped a second ice cube into the soup to cool it. He reached down and placed his hand to Sora’s forehead, feeling the heat emanating from it. He brushed the boy’s bangs off his forehead. He gathered the rag out of the water filled bowl beside the bed and placed it on his forehead.

“How are you feeling?” Riku asked. Sora let out a soft groan as the ice melted and slipped down his throat.

“I’m…I’m alright…” He lied. He then looked up at Riku, admiring the beautiful boy taking care of him. He found it incredibly cute that Riku had his silver hair pulled back into a scruffy pony-tail. Why had Riku never worn his hair like that before? “But…I am sorry…”

“For what?” Riku asked confused.

“You had this romantic idea planned out…and I… I ruined it.” Tears slipped down Sora’s cheeks, wondering how much of a disappointment he was to his boyfriend.

Riku suddenly felt a tinge of hurt. Did Sora really think he was mad because he got sick. That idiot. Riku pulled to boy up from the bed into a sitting position, pulling him into a tight hug. “You fucking idiot…” He pulled Sora back and stared into his hazy eyes. “Don’t think that I’m mad…because you got sick…” He kissed Sora’s cheek. “I love you…got that…always. Sex isn’t all that matters to me between the two of us.”

Sora couldn’t get the tears to stop, he wasn’t sure why. He buried himself into Riku’s neck. “Thank you…Riku…”

Riku smiled and gently stroked the boys back through the thin white tank top he wore. “No problem…” The sound of a phone ringing broke their thoughts. Riku looked back, and then turned to Sora, gently laying him down and covering him back up as the phone let out a steady string of rings. “I’ll be right back…” He tucked Sora in and ran to get the phone.

He picked the phone off the receiver, “Hello?”

“Ah, Riku…” A voice said over the phone. Deep and husky. Leon’s.

“Leon…what’s up?” Riku asked, carrying the cordless phone back into the bedroom, sitting down in the chair next to the bed so he could be near Sora. “It Leon…” Riku uttered to Sora. Sora smiled and nodded.

“I just wanted to tell you, me and Cloud really enjoyed what happened the other night.” Leon began. Riku expected what was coming next. “And we’re thinking if sometime soon, if you guys would like to do it again…”

Riku laughed, putting the phones receiver to his shoulder, “He and Cloud wanna do a foursome again.” Sora chuckled, interrupted by a flurry of coughs. He pulled the phone back up, “That’d be great but Sora’s not feeling well tonight so…”

“Oh, you need me to come over too…”

“No, no, it’s fine, I’ve got it under control. Thanks anyway. Look, we’ll definitely do it again…just as soon as my ass recovers.” Riku joked. “Anyways, talk to you later.”

Sora looked up at him, his eyes becoming blurry from the fever and nausea. “Sorry about me and Leon when we…” Sora’s blush was no long from his fever. Riku stroked the other’s cheek gently.

“I’d be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy it…” Riku said, his beautiful smile warming Sora up far more than any soup. “So…do you feel good enough to eat?” Riku asked, referencing the abandoned bowl lying forgotten of the bedside table.

Sora shook his head. “No…” He lay his head back feeling another string of nausea punch him in the stomach. “Oooh!” Sora groaned, trying to choke back the pain.

Riku just resumed petting Sora’s hair, hating his uselessness. All he could do was sit in the chair and offer whatever comfort he could to his boyfriend.

He felt worthless. Saved the world from the nobodies, and the heartless, and yet he couldn’t even help his lover recover from a cold. Sora, as though he had heard the silver haired thoughts spoke up, “You’re a big help Riku. I’d have probably died already if you weren’t here.” Riku smiled, the words were nice, but Sora would’ve made it on his own.

He always did.

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Riku awoke the next morning, having fallen asleep in the chair after Sora dozed off. He’d tried to stay awake to make sure Sora didn’t wake up in the middle of the night in any pain, but that plan dozed off with him. He yawned, the covers that someone had draped over his shoulders falling carelessly to the ground.

The bed was empty.

“S-Sora?”

“In here!” A delightfully chipper voice chimed. Riku left his room, and found Sora, recently showered, cooking a full breakfast of sausage, eggs, and pancakes. Not a slight tint of sickness in his skin.

“Sora…what’re you..?” Riku wondered, moving over to the kitchen table where Sora had already lay out a plate.

“I guess it was just a 24 hour bug. I feel great this morning. I’d be lying if I said your tender love and care didn’t help though.” Sora lay down his spatula and wrapped his arms around Riku, kissing him on the cheek. “I love you…”

Riku smiled, placing his arm around Sora. “Love you too…”

“Great! Now…eat up! I made this especially for you.” Sora smiled that all too sugary smile that Riku had fallen in love with. Sora finished cooking, made another plate and sat down next to Riku.

As Riku began to eat, he smiled and told Sora “Thank you” for the food. As the two ate their meal, Sora began to talk about all he wanted to do in the day, as though losing one day by being sick had thrown a wrench in his plans.

Riku wasn’t paying attention. He was looking at Sora’s delicious neck. He had an idea. He smiled, picking up the syrup and “accidentally” spilled some on the side of Sora’s neck.

“R-Riku! What the hell!?” Sora exclaimed, looking at the thick liquid as it began a descent down his neck. “Dammit, I just showered.”

Riku smiled and leaned over. “Oops, let me get that.” Riku’s tongue took a thick lick of the nectar. Sora’s coos encouraged more and Riku began to lap at Sora’s neck until the sticky mess was completely absent from his neck.

“R-Riku…” Sora panted, feeling himself very uncomfortable in his pants. Riku smiled, and with one sweep of his hand discarded all of the contents of the table down onto the floor. “M-My breakfast!” Sora cried out as Riku lay his back on the table.

“There’s only one thing I wanna have in my mouth right now…” Riku purred, tearing Sora’s tank top open, peeling it off of his limber body. He reclaimed the syrup bottle and spilled a sticky trail from Sora’s chest down to his navel. Sora let out soft moans as the cold syrup came in contact with his heated skin.

“Looks good enough to eat…” Riku descended, cleaning Sora of the sticky mess, taking his slow time, occasionally detouring to give a kiss to a random part of his body while he consumed the syrup, loving the moans that Sora was responding with. He cleaned out Sora’s navel of the syrup, Sora arching up against him, his erection grinding against Riku’s clothed belly.

Riku rose up and wiped his mouth. “Damn…they oughta serve you in restaurants.” Sora blushed. Riku began to undo Sora’s jeans, tugging them down past his knees, pleased to find his boyfriend going commando, and his hard length unobstructed from his view.

Riku reclaimed the syrup bottle. “W-wait Riku! On my chest is fine, but on my..!” Sora’s complaint remained unfinished as Riku drizzled what was left of the syrup over Sora’s member. Riku noted that it stuck in his pubes. That was gonna need some serious cleaning.

He descended hungrily upon Sora’s cock, consuming his length whole, deepthroating to the root. Sora thrust himself up into Riku’s mouth, trying to get himself further. Riku suddenly regretted the syrup, sure it made Sora’s cock delicious, but the syrup in his pubes was getting on his nose and making it sticky.

Riku grasped the sticky base and began to bob his head up and down Sora’s shaft, cleaning off the syrup as he did so. Sora moaned, throwing his head back and panting as he tried to hold himself off.

Riku moved his finger down and pushed it in his lovers hole, wiggling it around until he heard Sora cry out as his finger brushed his prostate.

“Riku!!” Sora cried out. Riku closed his eyes and moved his mouth up and down Sora’s cock, finally moving all the way down and holding his position, sucking as hard as he could as he tickled Sora’s sweet spot with his finger.

Sora threw his head from side to side, biting his lip as he felt his orgasm coming so close.

Riku’s tickling and sucking finally threw him over the edge, Sora crying out and releasing himself inside of Riku’s mouth. Riku ate down Sora’s cum, tasting as it mixed with the maple syrup for the most damn tasty treat Riku had ever eaten.

Riku came off of Sora’s cock and wiped his mouth. “So fuckin good…” Riku breathed out, walking his fingers up Sora’s small chest. Sora reached up and pulled the hair band out of Riku’s hair, watching as his silver locks fell and flowed down his back.

“Y-You make me feel so good…” Sora smiled. “In bed, and out. When we’re having sex, or just playing some dumb game.” His hand trailed down to brush the erection in Riku’s jeans. He fumbled with the zipper, finally getting it down and pulling Riku’s erection from his jeans, giving it a few pumps.

“Fuck me…right here on this dinner table…” Riku needed no further encouragement. He placed the crown of his cock into Sora’s puckering hole and thrust in. Sora let out a moan as Riku filled him so completely. Riku began to thrust in and out of Sora’s hole, pulling him up and kissing Sora on the lips. Sora moaned as Riku ravished his mouth, nibbling his lower lip and molesting his wet cavern with his tongue.

Riku thrust himself up into Sora, feeling Sora’s revived erection rubbing against his belly. Sora broke the kiss and pushed his face into Riku’s chest, screaming wildly as Riku’s stomach rubbed and teased his cock, and Riku’s cock continually brushed his prostate, making him wild with lust.

“Like that?” Riku asked, thrusting into Sora and holding his cock in place for a moment, before pulling all the way out and shoving back in.

“Shit! You don’t have to fucking ask!!!” Sora cried out as Riku’s cock played wonders on his boy hole.

With a few more modest thrust, Riku released, spilling his cum inside of Sora, as Sora’s load splashed on Riku’s shirt, staining the t-shirt with several spots of white. Riku lay Sora back, a panting mess as he rested on the table. Riku placed his hand next to Sora, leaning over as he too recovered, sweat dripping from his nose down onto Sora’s belly.

“We need a shower.” Sora finally admitted.

Riku laughed, and agreed. He lifted Sora up and carried him to the bathroom. He started up the shower and sat the already naked Sora into the shower, Riku making quick work of what remained of his clothes and stepping into the shower with him

Surprisingly, the whole shower went without sex, more or less soap and water fights as the two splashed each other with the warm water.

Sora was the first to step out of the shower, dripping wet, and surprised whenever he felt a towel rake over his body, paying particular attention to his lower back.

“Now then…” Riku purred. “Let’s get you nice and dry…” Riku ran small circles up and down Sora’s back with the towel, banishing any moisture that dared stand in his way. He moved the cloth to the boys chest, running it down in his tight petit form, paying close attention to the nipples.

“I t-think I’m dry now…Riku-baby…” Riku smiled and closed any distance between him and Sora, pulling the boys back against his chest.

“But…” Riku breathed, placing a teasing finger at Sora’s entrance. “You’re so wet here…”Riku teased, wiggling his finger.

“What are you..!” Sora felt the lubed finger enter his hole. When the hell did he get lube? That fingers teasing erased any rational thoughts into one long “Ooooh.” Riku’s lips found his ear and gave it a nibble.

As his finger teased and pierced his entrance, Riku’s lips raped his ear, he felt the silver haired boy’s other hand trail down his body, dropping the towel and grabbing his rapidly growing member in his hands. “More sex?” Sora finally asked, aware of the answer.

“More sex.” Riku’s broke out huskily. Sora’s soft moans were all the motivation in the world. He was going to take him. He was going to take him right here, in the bathroom, probably propping his body on the bathroom sink.

“We’re gonna defile this whole house…” Riku whispered, nibbling on Sora’s earlobe like candy, giving Sora’s erection another set of pumps. Sora’s attempt at a reply came out as a moan. Riku pulled his finger out of Sora’s rear and grinded his erection against Sora’s exposed entrance, sliding the shaft up and down Sora’s crack.

“S-Shit Riku!” Sora cried out, arching his back into his wet silver haired lover. Riku placed his fingers into Sora’s mouth as he grinded himself again. Sora’s wet tongue darted out and began to hungrily lick on Riku’s digits.

“You’re really horny aren’t you..?” Sora response came as a feverish suckling on Riku’s fingers.

Riku grabbed his dick and place it at Sora’s entrance, sheathing himself for the second time of the day into Sora. “We’ve done this so many times…” Riku grabbed hold of Sora’s hip with one hand, and slowly stroked Sora’s member with the other. “…But you’re still so fucking tight.” Riku began his assault of Sora’s ass with a full attack, thrusting and spearing into the younger boy with little mercy.

Sora let out moan after moan, screaming like a cheap whore as Riku took him in an almost violent way. Riku knew just where to thrust, hitting his sweet spot with every movement. Sora felt a steady stream of saliva slide out of his open mouth. Riku didn’t need to touch him, his fucking was all the stimulation Sora needed.

Sora grunted as Riku began to knock him forward with his thrusts, the silver haired one’s balls slapping against his ass with every thrust.

With one final thrust, Riku came, spilling himself deep into Sora, Sora releasing himself all over their bundled up clothes on the floor.

Satisfied, Riku pulled out, watching in fascination as his man-juice dribbled from Sora’s ass. He was too caught up in the moment to stop himself. He knelt down and began to lick Sora’s hole clean, lapping up every bit of cum before it trailed down Sora’s leg.

“O-Oh my god Riku, don’t stop! Don’t you dare fucking stop!” Sora cried out, Riku closing his eyes and cleaning his lover until his ass was empty.

“You know what…” Riku began, picking up Sora who’s knees were now far too weak for him to walk. “I taste…pretty fucking good.”

Sora laughed. “I could drink to that…” Riku smiled, tasting a tiny bit of spunk still in his mouth. He descended and capture Sora’s lips with his own, trailing it into Sora’s mouth who hungrily ate it up.

“Riku...” Sora began, cuddling against Riku as they sat down on the couch.

“Yeah?”

“I think I wanna get the birthday gear out again…” Riku’s eyes widened, but he shrugged and kissed Sora on the forehead.

“For tomorrow?”

“No, tonight.”

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Kind of a delayed update…sorry been kind of in a slump with writing lately. Believe it or not, this chapter was supposed to be sex-free, but instead I ended up with two sex scenes. Just couldn’t resist food play, or shower sex…I love whoring these two out. Next chapter will be wall to wall sex, and I plan on it being pretty lengthy, and I’m gonna throw whatever disgusting sex plays my mind can think of in the mix. Ultra kinky chapter. Reviews encouraged and appreciated, and thanks to those who have approved. Also, any readers that would like to place a suggestion may do so, I’m open to many ideas so yeah. See you next chapter.