Never Piss Off A Magical Duck

Never Piss Off A Magical Duck
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Chapter Five
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“You guys seriously don’t know how awful it is!” Sora exclaimed with a pout, taking a long drink of his mint chocolate milkshake, “All they do is talk with their eyes and you never know if they are thinking at each other about things like who is going to be doing the dishes, or who will top that night. It’s so gross and disturbing!”

Both Donald and Goofy burst into their own unique laughs as they listened to the brunet whine. The three of them were sitting around an outside table at Aerith’s café, enjoying a nice, cool treat that Sora had been desperately craving for the past week. Why he had waited this long to go get one of Aerith’s world famous milkshakes was beyond the duck and the dog. Riku had been gone off world for about that long for a minor mission that involved no heartless slaying, so the King had accompanied him, leaving his two loyal followers to spend some time with the pregnant keyblade master. Being stuck on Radiant Garden hadn’t been that hard on the brunet, but whenever he was without Riku, Sora tended to get very whiny.

“Gwarsh, Sora. Why don’t ya stop lookin’ at them then?” Goofy questioned, taking a long slurp of his banana shake.

Sora just snorted, “You can’t really do that, because that’s how they actually talk to you most of the time, moving their eye brows and glaring at you in different ways. So if I don’t look at them, I’d end up ignoring them, and that would probably just make it even worse.”

Donald then began laughing so hard that he had begun to pound his fist down on the table. As if the loud squawking laughter hadn’t been annoying enough, now Donald was causing the whipped cream and cherry to hop several inches off of his blueberry milkshake before falling back into place every time.

Glaring at the avian mage, Sora’s hand then went to his swollen stomach, rubbing it unconsciously. “Shut up, Donald,” the brunet mumbled before a slightly pained expression appeared on Sora’s face before being over taken by a soft smile.

“Sora?” Donald questioned, cocking his head to one side as he watched the look on his friend’s face keep changing.

“It’s alright,” Sora grinned, his hand stopping on his stomach, “Someone is feeling kind of anxious since Riku left and keeps kicking. At least it’s on my side now and not under my ribs.”

Donald and Goofy both laughed once more, though this time it was not nearly as heartily as before. “So, did Merlin tell you how much longer?” Goofy questioned, Donald nodding in agreement.

“We think probably two and a half months if it is like a typical female pregnancy. I have to say though, I think I’m glad that this is only going to be a one time thing.” Leaning forward as much as he could with his larger stomach, Sora propped his chin up on his bent arms. The smile that had been on the brunet’s face faded away as sapphire eyes lost their sparkle for only a moment. “I just hope that Riku and I are able to handle this.”

“Sora,” Donald quacked in a slightly scolding tone, “Remember, no sad faces. Merlin said that your moods will affect the baby.”

Chuckling softly, a smile then grew on the young keyblade master’s face, “Sorry. I just wonder if we are really ready for this. I mean, it’s not like we were ever thinking about having kids. It’s just nothing that we could ever had planned for, or even expected. We never thought or talked about adopting in the future or anything. Come on, we’re teenagers. Let’s face it, as much as we love each other right now, there is no guarantee that we’ll still be together in a week, or a month, or even a year. I have to wonder if we will be good parents or not.” For some reason, Sora was finding that it helped to voice these concerns out loud, the fears that he had been too afraid to bring up around Riku.

“Aww, gwrash Sora. I think you ‘n’ Riku will make great parents.”

“Goofy’s right, Sora. As long as your baby isn’t like Huey, Dewey or Louie, parenting will be a piece of cake.” Donald quacked, his bill widening into a smile.

Sora’s eyes went wide as he thought of the three terrors and just how much havoc they could reap on a place in no time whatsoever. A child born of two keyblade masters was bound to have some latent powers of some sort even from birth, and that could be more problematic than even triplet ducklings with too much time on their hands. Seeing the fear as it spread across Sora’s face, Donald burst into loud quacking laughter. After all, he had always enjoyed telling Sora all of his favourite misadventures with his nephews, most of them ending with someone, usually Donald himself, injured.

“Shucks, Donald. Ya don’t need ta scare Sora. After all, not all children are that rambeaulious.”

“Rambunctious!” Donald corrected, agitated.

“Right, rambunctious. Look at Maxie. He’s a good kid, ahyuck,” Goofy smiled with a fatherly pride.

As Donald and Goofy then began to argue over something having to do with raising Huey, Dewey and Louie and Max, Sora then began to tune them out and started to get lost in his own thoughts. He smiled lightly as he thought of Goofy’s grown son whom he had met several times during visits to the castle. Max really was a great guy, if a little embarrassed of his father. Not of who he was, but of some of Goofy’s antics. Honestly though, who wasn’t embarrassed by their parents? And if your father was named Goofy, and lived up to that name, then there was all the more reason to be embarrassed.

A thought then hit Sora. If Goofy could raise a child by himself, then why was Sora so worried? Maybe he and Riku would be alright after all. Riku had gone back to the islands not long after leaving to explain where Sora was and why he wouldn’t be able to come home soon to their families. Both of their parents had been shocked and surprised at the news, but that had quickly morphed into excitement and anticipation. A large part of the brunet wished he could be at home on the islands during this, but he also enjoyed the lack of scrutiny that he was receiving in Radiant Garden. Residents here were not surprised by things like a male teenager walking around hand in hand with another male, or that he was obviously pregnant. While on Destiny Islands it would have caused uproar. They just weren’t used to seeing strange things like that. Around here it was just an every day occurrence.

Chuckling slightly as he sucked the last few drops of his milkshake through his straw, Sora listened in on the continuing argument between his friends that had now moved to what names Sora and Riku should consider and whether it was going to be a girl or a boy. This was exactly what the brunet needed. This was normal. After his entire life had been thrown into disarray once again less than four months ago, changing it forever, it was things like this that made the young keyblade master breathe a sigh of relief. The world wasn’t ending like he first thought it might. Though the day that Yuffie had found out the real reason for Sora and Riku’s extended stay in Radiant Garden, well that had been enough. He was still trying to get all the glitter out of his hair. Now he spends a large amount of time explaining to the ninja that he didn’t need a baby shower every week, and that no, he and Riku would not show her how he had gotten pregnant.

Over all, he enjoyed the time he was spending on Radiant Garden, except he really missed his friends and family back on the islands. At least Riku made sure that Kairi visited every few weeks, if just to keep Sora sane. Unfortunately she had just left with Riku when he had gone to go on this mission, so the redhead wouldn’t be back for another couple of weeks. Thankfully nothing had changed in the relationship between the three of them since Sora and Riku came out. If anything, it made them closer as friends, for which Sora was eternally grateful.

“Sora, are you even listening?” Donald’s quack was definitely filled with anger, and that only made the corner of the brunet’s lips turn upwards. He always took pleasure from Donald’s misery.

“Nope, can’t say that I was,” Sora grinned, leaning back in his chair and folding his hands behind his head. The action caused the red shirt that he was wearing to ride up slightly to reveal a large portion of his swollen stomach. Pulling the fabric back down with a slight blush, Sora turned to look at the knight and the magician with a broad grin firmly in place. “So, what was it that we were talking about?”

“Yeah, what were you talking about?” A deep voice sounded from behind the group of friends. Sora’s eyes went wide as saucers as he heard the words being spoken and happiness flooded his veins. Spinning around quickly, a true smile broke onto his face as Sora saw his lover standing there with his own small smirk in place, one fisted hand resting on a hip that was jutted out just so.

“Riku!” Sora exclaimed with no feigned excitement. With no prior warning, the brunet jumped up from the table as quickly as someone burdened with child could, running over and throwing himself into his lover’s arms, cooing a little when long arms wrapped around him, squeezing him tight, holding him to the silver haired teen’s chest. He had missed Riku so much.

Riku chuckled as he took in a deep breath. There was just something about Sora’s scent when he was pregnant that the older teen found irresistible. “I missed you too, Sor.” He refrained from the comment that he thought that Sora’s stomach may have expanded even more since he had left, but was reminded of the single time he had mentioned how large Sora was getting. The brunet had gotten extremely upset, started crying and then locked himself in their bedroom for the entire day. Leon had ended up having to take the door off the hinges so that they could get in to make sure that Sora was alright and hadn’t done anything irrational. That was the only time that Riku had thought his boyfriend had regretted all of this. After that, Riku vowed never to bring up how large Sora’s stomach had gotten ever again.

“Want to go back to Leon’s?” Sora whispered, his face buried deep in the side of Riku’s neck, sending a shiver down the taller man’s spine. He was putty in Sora’s hands when the brunet was like this, and it seemed that he got into one of these moods every time that Riku returned from off world. Not that that was a bad thing.

Smirking, Riku let go of Sora before reaching down and grabbing the shorter teen’s hand. “Sorry guys, we can’t stay. Mickey is just talking to Uncle Scrooge. He’ll be here soon. We’ll catch you around later!” Riku called over his shoulder as he pulled a laughing Sora behind him towards their temporary residence.

“See ya, guys!” Sora laughed, alternately waving and pulling his shirt down as it rode up over his bulging stomach as he was dragged along and leaving his wide eyed friends there confused.

Sora and Riku could barely keep their hands off one another as they took all the short cuts they had discovered during their stay in Radiant Garden. In no time at all, the couple reached the door of the townhouse they were living in. Sora’s back was pressed against the door, arms wrapped tightly around Riku’s neck as the silver haired teen’s hands roamed over his swollen stomach sensually as their mouths connected in a fiery duel.

“Ku!” Sora gasped, breaking away from the kiss as his head lolled back against the wood door. Riku’s lips then attached themselves to Sora’s tanned neck, sucking gently on a spot that he knew was a highly sensitive spot, especially since the brunet had become pregnant. As warm hands ran up under the bright material of the brunet’s shirt, the older teen felt something against his open palm.

Letting out a small chuckle, Riku looked up into the flushed face of his lover. “I guess someone is happy that I’m home,” he whispered, rubbing the spot again, hoping to feel another kick. He smirked even more when he felt another couple strong pushes against his palm.

Sora let out a loud moan and thrust his hips forward as much as he could, wanting to feel Riku against all of him. “The baby wasn’t the only one,” Sora whispered with a slight growl. Another that the brunet had developed during his pregnancy was a slightly aggressive side during sex. That turned Riku on to no end, and seeing as his lover seemed to be just as, if not even more horny now that he was pregnant, it left Riku little to complain about.

“Think we should take this inside?” Riku’s voice was low as he once again began to kiss along the smooth flesh of his lover’s neck, trailing the moist touch upwards to run his tongue along the soft line of the brunet’s jaw line. Each time that his mouth moved along the skin, Sora’s hips would buck forward, but due to the small issue of his enlarged midsection, the brunet found himself unable to meet his boyfriend’s pelvis with his own.

“Yes!” Sora hissed as the silver haired teen began to nip playfully at the side of his neck. “Yes,” he repeated a little more calmly, “I’ll need to lay down for this. My ankles are a little sore today.”

Riku was slightly surprised to hear the admission from his younger lover. Although Sora had completely accepted the fact that he was pregnant and was definitely going to have a baby, the brunet still had a hard time admitting to any weakness or anything that might be considered a weakness that coincided with the pregnancy. Pulling away from the shorter teen’s neck the older teen looked up into his boyfriend’s face, smiling when he saw the small blush that was gracing Sora’s cheeks and nose. “Alright then.”

They pulled away from one another almost reluctantly; Riku making sure that the younger teen was steady on his feet before he pushed the door to the now familiar townhouse open. As soon as they entered, Riku began to look around as if he was looking for something, or in this case, someone.

Sora noticed this, holding tightly onto Riku’s hand and laughed, “If you’re looking for Cloud and Leon, they knew you were coming home today so they decided to head over to the castle and do some work there.”

Riku let out a breath of relief that he never knew he was holding. “Thank heavens. That was so awkward when they walked in on us that time,” the silver haired teen said, putting a hand on his lover’s back, encouraging him to move towards the stairs.

Snorting slightly, Sora took the hint and walked over to the stairs and began to climb them, ignoring the blissful warmth that was filling him, if only momentarily from the gentle touch. “You weren’t the one all splayed out for everyone to see. Not to mention I was definitely showing by then.”

The older teen just continued to smirk as they made their way into their shared room, thankful that the house’s other two occupants were as Sora said, gone and not around. “At least they only stayed and watched for a few minutes and didn’t ask to join in,” he shrugged. Before he could close and lock the door, the brunet’s eyes went wide for a moment before he turned to look at his lover.

“I’ll, ah, be right back, okay?” Sora said, reaching up and placing a kiss on the tip of his boyfriend’s nose, “And if you know what is good for you, you’ll be naked when I get back.” The last few words were said in a low and husky voice and were accentuated by a harsh slap to the taller man’s ass.

“I think I can arrange for that,” smirked Riku as he watched sapphire eyes light up at the words before the brunet scrambled out of the room, most likely to get in a short bathroom break before anything too heavy began. When all this was over and done with, Riku would miss it. Though Leon and Cloud were emotionless, sadistic bastards who just loved to pick on and harass them, both Sora and Riku enjoyed living with the two swordsmen. Especially because the two older men could easily relate to the things that Sora and Riku often went through. That didn’t even include what they would miss about the other friends they had come to know even better over the last few months. Aerith’s sweetness, Yuffie’s energy, and Tifa’s kindness would all be greatly missed. Even Cid’s foul mouth and gruffness would be missed.

Hearing the toilet flush in the other room, Riku was brought out of his thoughts and was reminded of the light threat that the brunet had left him with. Quickly ridding himself of all his clothing, Riku tossed everything into the hamper, walking only slightly awkwardly back to the bed. Lying down, the silver haired teen couldn’t resist giving his erection a few lazy strokes. He had been looking forward to this from the moment he had left Radiant Garden. Sex with Sora was just so hot these days and with the brunet being so receptive lately, he would continue to enjoy this while it lasted.

As he began to lose himself to his thoughts once more, Riku’s attention was suddenly brought to the door of the room, watching as it was pushed open, revealing his shorter lover, who had the barest beginnings of a blush creeping onto his cheeks. Riku could only smile as he watched Sora close the door behind him, locking it before turning to face the silver haired teen sprawled out on the bed.

“Sorry,” Sora whispered, rubbing his hand gently over the mound of his stomach before hiking his shirt up. As soon as he did, Riku was onto his feet next to him, pushing the brunet’s hands down to his side.

Riku just smiled as he took over the task of removing those pesky clothes from Sora’s body. “Don’t be sorry, Sor,” he whispered as the shirt was pulled upwards and over brown spikes. Leaning down, the older teen pressed his lips to Sora’s, drawing his lover into a familiar, yet deep kiss. As soon as their tongues met inside the warm cavern of the brunet’s mouth, Riku felt a tension leave Sora’s shoulders. Deciding to worry about that a little later on, the silver haired teen moved his hands down until they rested on the waistband of the petit teen’s shorts.

Letting a soft moan be swallowed up by his lover, Sora reached his arms up to wrap around behind the taller teen’s neck, pulling him closer. When he felt the first bit of his hip being exposed, the brunet allowed his breath hitch as the majority of the blood in his body congregated in his groin, his stiff member pulsing against the moving fabric of his pants. “Riku!” he gasped out, breaking the kiss. His shorts continued to be pushed down until the waistband rested just above his trapped erection, the material obviously straining to conceal it. Offering a small smile, Riku then finished the job at the same time he captured Sora’s lips in a blood searing kiss. Feeling his lover step out of the loose fitting material, Riku then wrapped his arms around Sora’s waist, pulling him forward until the brunet’s large stomach was softly pressing against Riku’s.

“Bed?” the silver haired teen questioned, a little short of breath when he finally pulled away from the amazing kiss.

For some reason or another, the brunet was feeling a little shy today and began to blush uncontrollably at the words, offering a small nod. Reluctantly, Riku let go of Sora’s body to allow the pregnant teen to walk over to the bed on his own, if only for the purpose of allowing the older teen the chance to gaze up on that gorgeous form devoid of all clothing. It truly was a sight to behold. Although he had been gaining weight as the baby inside him continued to grow, Sora was lucky to have all the weight stay on his stomach. If anything, the rest of the brunet had almost thinned out, leaving him lean and defined, with the exception of his midsection. Muscles that had developed from years of wielding his keyblade were still there, now showing nicely from under skin, and in Riku’s eyes made the shorter teen look even hotter and more irresistible than normal, and that had nothing to do with the faint glow that seemed to envelop Sora ever since discovering and accepting his pregnancy.

Sitting down on the comfortable bed, the brunet moved up so that he was resting comfortably against the mound of pillows. Sending a blinding smile to Riku, the petit youth patted the mattress next to him. The older teen eagerly complied with the summons, coming to lie next to his younger lover. One hand instantly went over to rub over the naked swell, causing both teens to smile when he once again was greeted with the sensation of the baby’s foot pushed against the hand.

“Do you know how unbelievably sexy you are right now?” Riku whispered, a lustful huskiness lacing his words as the brunet reached one skilled hand down and wrapped it around the length of the older teen’s erection. The blush that stained Sora’s face only grew at the words as he gently began to stroke his lover’s cock.

“Riku…” Sora replied, his sapphire eyes sliding closed when Riku’s hands rubbed lovingly at the bottom of his baby bump. There was just something about the way that those warm hands felt on his pregnant stomach that was nearly as erotic as the sex itself to Sora, and the older teen knew it. As one thumb rubbed gently upwards, coming perilously close to the brunet’s navel, it caused the younger teen to gasp out, his grip tightening around his lover’s thick member.

Feeling the increased pressure, Riku left one hand to continue running gently over the pregnant belly, while the other hand travelled down to mimic the pleasure being inflicted on his own cock. Both teens knew that they wouldn’t be able to last very long right now; they never were able to right after Riku returned. So when the silver haired teen felt his lover buck gently into his tight grip, he just smirked. Leaning in, he once again captured the shorter teen’s lips becoming thoroughly intoxicated by the flavour that exploded in his mouth as their tongues collided. The connection brought forth loud moans from both of them which were eagerly swallowed by the other.

Sora continued to jerk his hips forward in time with the pumps he was giving to his lover’s erection, gasping when he felt them being mirrored along his own length. “Oh gods, Ku. I missed you!” he cried, throwing his head back and breaking their kiss. Every single touch, breath and look that the other teen sent his way managed to send strong ripples of pleasure through his entire body.

Smirking as he drew an earlobe into his mouth, nipping at it playfully, Riku tried to decide exactly how he wanted to ravage his pregnant boyfriend. He wouldn’t be able to hold out or resist taking the brunet for much longer. But he needed to know exactly what Sora wanted from this. “How do you want to do this, love?” The huskiness that laced the silver haired teen’s voice, muffled by the earlobe that was still trapped between his teeth, penetrated right down to Sora’s soul, drawing another long moan to fall from the pregnant teen’s lips.

The brunet then slowed all his movements as he finally thought about the question. He reached his free hand up to tangle in the long silver hair, looking deep into those aqua eyes. Once his fingers had a strong enough grip, not that it was needed; the younger teen brought his boyfriend’s face up so that their noses were tip to tip, their breath mingling between them. With so much of the love they shared passing between their locked gazes, no words were needed to let the other know what they were thinking. With the barest smile reflecting in his eyes, Sora broke the gaze as he rolled away from his lover, finally letting go of the stiff member that he had been stroking. Riku understood and instantly took one of the many pillows they had on the bed, reaching over his boyfriend’s body to place it under the brunet’s large stomach.

“Thanks,” Sora whispered, a blush that had nothing to do with arousal staining his cheeks. He could never have imagined how doting Riku would have been in a situation like this. He always knew just what to do and say to make the brunet feel amazing in every way possible. That had made Sora happier than he had ever been in his life. His mind was abruptly torn from those thoughts when he heard the drawer of their nightstand being slid open and the older teen began to root around in there for what the shorter youth assumed was lubrication.

Sure enough, in only a few breaths, Sora felt two slick fingers rubbing along his crack. He let out a shuddering gasp at the sensation, all the tension that had been unconsciously forming in his body since Riku had gone away suddenly melting from him, the brunet relaxing fully under his lover’s touch.

“I love you,” Riku said, his lips close to Sora’s ear as he began to massage the petit teen’s entrance, loving the squirming motions the brunet made up against his body trying to force the fingers inside him.

“Love you too.” Sora’s voice was rough with arousal as he reached his hand down to resume the hard jerks that Riku had been giving his erection. As soon as he started up with those, a single finger was pressed into his anus, drawing a surprised squeak from the younger teen.

Riku chuckled at the reaction as he slid the finger into that warm tightness. He would never be able to get enough of his lover. With the digit still buried up to the knuckle in his boyfriend’s ass, the silver haired teen swirled his finger around in wide circles to the best of his ability, wanting to stretch the brunet as much as possible. He wouldn’t be able to live with himself if he hurt Sora, especially when he was pregnant. From the throaty moan he received when the tip of his finger ghosted over the brunet’s prostate was enough to tell Riku that the petit teen was feeling no pain from this. With that reaction, the taller youth pushed a second finger in along side the first.

All but screaming as he felt the second digit penetrating him, Sora began to pump harder at his cock as the two fingers continued to probe him, rubbing over his prostate every chance they got. Each time they did, it sent a jolt up and down the brunet’s spine, causing his body to jerk forward. This was a pleasurable torture for sure. Not that that was a bad thing. The younger teen was enjoying every second of it. When he felt the digits scissoring widely inside him, Sora gasped out loudly, “Please!”

“You sure? That’s only two,” Riku said, placing soft kisses behind his lover’s ear, every once in a while giving the soft flesh a soft bite, each one causing Sora to take in a sharp breath.

“Please, Ku, now.” The brunet was becoming more and more desperate with each passing second, needing to feel Riku’s length buried inside him once again. Hearing a soft hum of agreement coming from behind him, Sora couldn’t help the slightly disappointed groan he allowed to escape when the two fingers were slowly extracted from his passage. Closing his eyes to try and regulate his breathing, heartbeats and general arousal, Sora stopped stroking his erection, waiting for Riku. Listening closely, the younger teen heard the tube of lube open once again. Because it was something that he had seen so often, the brunet was easily able to picture his lover squeezing a generous amount of the clear substance onto his open palm, spreading it over his fingers before reaching down to coat his shaft in the thick gel. When the brunet felt his top leg being lifted into the air to give Riku more access to his body, Sora couldn’t help the small smile that he felt on his face, knowing just how everything was transpiring.

Moving in close to his boyfriend’s body, Riku pushed one arm under Sora’s side, using it to wrap around the younger teen’s chest and pull him close so that they were laying flush against one another, back to chest. In doing that, it brought Riku’s cock firmly against the crack of his lover’s ass. Hearing Sora gasp loudly at the contact, the silver haired teen just smiled, draping the brunet’s leg back over his own, using his now free hand to go down and guide the tip of his penis to the reddened entrance of his lover’s body.

“Ready?” Riku asked softly, amazed at just how hard the younger teen’s heart was pounding in his chest. As his hand slid further down, it came to rest on the very top of Sora’s bulging stomach to its favourite resting place as of late.

“Always,” replied Sora as he reached one hand up and placed it on top of Riku’s as the older teen began to push forward into the stretched hole. Both teens gasped at the initial penetration, they always did, especially because since Sora had become pregnant, there was something different. No one had been able to explain it, but the brunet’s natural magic had begun to flux unpredictably in his body since he had been rendered with child. Not in a way that was dangerous to either Sora or the baby, but its effects were definitely felt, mostly during sex. For the brunet, it felt as if Riku was filling him so much and so far, the brunet swore he could feel it up in his chest, a hot pleasure radiating from within. The sensations that Riku would feel were different, but none the less amazing. He felt as if there was something wrapping itself around his entire body, almost like a constricting aeroga spell, but right on top of his skin as if his entire body was being sheathed by Sora. The added sensations were welcome by them and tended to make everything feel more intense.

The silver haired teen slid fully into his lover’s body, eyes sliding closed at the dual sensations of Sora’s tight heat and the magic dancing over his skin. Feeling Sora’s hand squeeze tightly on his own, Riku knew that his lover was not going to last much longer. Leaning in, he pressed his lips against the back of the brunet’s neck. When he did, he began to slowly pull out of the petit teen, gasping as the magical grip squeezed his length tightly. Not wanting to make Sora wait, he thrust back in gently, loving the light gasp that came from the brunet.

“Faster!” Sora panted out, resuming his strokes along his own erection. Every sensation he felt reverberated through his entire being. He had missed Riku so much and he needed to feel this. Hearing a small chuckle form behind him, the thrusts began to pick up speed. They moved together rapidly in the familiar motions, Riku sliding in and out of the constricting heat. Sora moved back as best as he could, the weight of his stomach making it a little more difficult than usual. Whimpering out as he felt the long erection brushing against his prostate, Sora’s hand began pumping in time with their thrusts, the silver haired teen then moved his hand from where it had been resting on the shorter teen’s hip to wrap around his younger lover’s hand, moving them together to bring Sora closer to completion.

With each passing moment, Riku felt the walls of the younger teen’s passage squeezing his shaft more and more, that tightness being felt over his entire body because of the magic. When he felt a warm kick against the palm of his hand just as he thrust deeply into the smaller body, it was the last thing that Riku was aware of as he was thrown into orgasm without any warning, his seed shooting into the warmth of Sora’s ass. With a shuttering cry of his lover’s name, the welcoming blackness took over the older teen’s vision as he pumped in and out of his boyfriend, riding the tremors out to the end.

Feeling the jerky motions and the added heat spilling into his rectum, it was enough for Sora to be thrown over the blissful edge to join his boyfriend in the oblivion of orgasm. They rode the waves of pleasure out together as their hands worked in tandem to milk Sora’s cock of the cum that shot out of it, leaking over their fingers and onto the blanket below them.

“Love you,” Sora whispered through his heavy breaths, squeezing both of Riku’s hands tightly, making absolutely no motions to move or even have Riku pull out. He was sated and comfortable, the perfect combination for a nice mid-afternoon nap. It didn’t take long for his breaths to even out and be replaced by soft snores.

“Love you too,” Riku panted, placing a kiss on the sleeping brunet’s cheek as he snuggled in closer to Sora’s back. Taking in a sharp breath, he had to suppress a moan as his senses were filled with the intoxicating combination of a pregnant Sora’s post orgasm musk. He could lay here like this forever. Sliding his eyes closed, he decided to join his lover in that nap that sounded so good right about now. Just as his mind began to drift off, the silver haired youth felt a few more kicks against his hand, bringing a sleepy smile to his face.

“Yeah, I know baby,” Sora’s sleepy voice broke through the silence, surprising Riku. He thought the brunet was asleep. “Your Daddy’s home. I’m happy too.” Blushing at the unconscious comments of his lover, Riku just pulled the pregnant teen closer to his chest, determined never to let go of him.

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Agh! I can not believe how long it took me to write this chapter. It was actually a little more difficult than I thought it would be to write this lemon scene. I’m so so so so so so sorry it took me so long to get this chapter out! I hope that no one will hate me too much.

The beginning of this chapter was what stemmed the idea for this entire story. A scene with a pregnant Sora listening as Donald and Goofy argued about how they raised Max and Huey Dewey and Louie. This was also the chapter that was never supposed to happen, lol. I was never planning on writing a second lemon in this story, but it happened anyway. The next chapter will be the last one, I know, sad face. I absolutely promise that that one won’t take me this long to get out. So in preparation for that last chapter, I’m asking all of you wonderful readers, do you think that the baby should be a girl or a boy? And what should the baby be named? I have a few ideas floating around in my head, but I am curious as to what everyone thinks. Let me know in either a review or a email!

Thanks as always to everyone who reads and reviews and all that jazz! To my Pahoyhoy, I love you so much and miss you bunches and bunches and bunches! And extra thanks to Tifa-san for betaing these insane chapters of mine! Thanks again and until next time!