Kingdom Darkness

Title: Kingdom Darkness
Chapter: Drifting
Rating: R [ NC17 later on. ]
Pairings: Riku – Sora
Comments: Yay. Finally updating. N_n


“ Speech “
// Flashback //
/ Mental Speech /


Squaresoft and Disney own Kingdom Hearts, and I make no money from this.






The final of the large, beastly Heartless stammered, and fell to the side, instantly turning into a dark mist, to disappear above him.


A still-bound Donald bounced along the ground, rolling on his side and kicking his feet viciously. Spitting out words so quickly and dirtily, that they all slurred into one angry scwabble. The only one who dared to near him was Goofy, who untied him rather quickly.


“ Those damn Heartless!” Donald screamed, beating his fist into the air, in the general direction where the last one had gone.


“ Weird things.” Mushu wound himself around Goofy’s shoulders, purring smoke onto his claws and shinning them. Donald turned onto the dragon quickly.


“ You were asleep half the time!”


“ And I could hear you screaming in my dreams.” Mushu glanced up, one eyebrow raising higher than the other, “ I did my part to help save your feather butt anyway.”


“ No one told you to help save me!” Donald roared.

“ Unless ducks like you can grow teeth to bite through the ropes.”


“ Why, you little worm!” Donald snatched him and begun to strangle the little thing. Mushu dug his claws into Donalds feathered fingers, which effectly made him let go. Mushu slithered along the ground like a snake, then stood quickly.


“ Man, I don’t like you.” Mushu snapped.


“ I don’t like you either.” Donald responded, nursing his hand, and beginning to walk, “ Come on, Sora, and leave the stupid little lizard behind.”


“ Hey, I aint no stupid little lizard. I’m a dragon.”


“ Whatever… come on!” Donald called. Goofy had begun to follow Donald, who was still mumbling. He looked back to see Sora standing still though, gazing over the indent in the snow Riku had made. And Goofy’s rather silly expression went somewhat flat, his eyes saddening much the way a dogs would.


“ Aww… hold on a minute, Donald.”


“ Whaa…?”


“ Riku lost his heart to tha Heartless. Weren’t ya listenin’?” Goofy put his large hands into his pants slowly. The angered crease in Donalds brow smoothed over a little.


Sora stood, rubbing his now bruised cheek, Riku-shaped indent. He could almost make out each separate finger on the hands. Almost… how gentle they used to be. How caring Riku himself had been, before all this happened.


He was nearly surprised to hear himself sniff, and wiped at his nose. Crying again… Riku told him not to cry. Even if… it hadn’t really been Riku on the inside, on the outside it was still his best friend. He wiped at his eyes viciously, and turned to join his friends, “ Come on.”


“ Hey, wait up for me!” Mushu chased behind them and climbed up Sora to rejoin his nice little spot in the hood.


“ You gonna be alright, Sora?” Goofy asked, looking as worried as he could manage.


“ I’ll be fine.” He said, his throat tight. It was hard to talk… he was feeling more and more juvinille.


“ Alright… hey, we should show Sora that place where they were holdin’ us. Maybe the Key Hole is there!” Goofy said, pointing ahead of them. There was dark smoke burning there.


“ The Key Hole, there?” Donald snorted a little bit, crossing his arms as he walked. This made him loose his balance a little, and rock awkwardly with each step he took in the deep snow.


“ Ya never know, Donald, ya never know.”

It It was the warmest night of the year.


So Riku and Sora decided to sleep out that night. It was actually Riku’s idea. Sora had wanted to spend it inside instead, playing one of the many board games that he had stashed away in his closet. Though, that had been the reigning theme for most of their nights together. Riku wanted something much more… private and secluded, especially since Sora’s mother had nearly caught them last time.


Out there on Destiny Island, Riku had found a nice soft spoke a little beyond where the sand stopped. And spread out the large sheets and pillows for them. He had even started what he thought was a pretty good fire. Not that they needed it, of coarse, with the soaring tempature, but the added light was welcoming.


Sora had to come a little later, his boat rowing against the sandy shore. He was dragging what looked to be an enormous bag full of random keepsakes and lumpy items.


“ Finally, you get here.” Riku was laying on his back, one hand underneath his head, the other lazily tracing the muscles of his own stomach, “ Do you plan on living here?”


“ Mom thought I should bring a few more things.” Sora said, dropping the bag down, and spreading out on the blanket beside Riku, “ She said, incase anything goes wrong.”


“ Doesn’t she know that I’m here with you?” Riku teased, leaning over Sora to tenderly wrap his arm around his friend’s small waist. Sora wormed around a little, before settling with his hands resting on Riku’s forearm.


“ She does, but you know how moms worry.” Sora said sourly, staring off into the distance. From here, Paopu Island was barely visible, the ripe fruit glistening in the moonlight.


“ Awww… I think its cute, that Sora still needs his mommy , “ Riku snickered, turning his head and nestling his cheek against Sora’s toffee hair.


“ No!” Sora defended himself quickly, squirming around in his arms like a young puppy may do when held down. He turned to face Riku, his eyes gleaming, “ I don’t need my mommy.”


“ Ha, ‘mommy’. “ Riku mocked with a wide grin. He sat up a little bit more, to further loom over Sora, dominating, “ Then if you don’t need your mom, do you still need me?”


“ Of coarse!” Sora’s thin arms flew around him, pulling his slight frame up a little to press their chests together, for a moment, “ I’ll always need you.”


“ Hmph…” The corners of Riku’s mouth tugged up a little bit, but it wasn’t yet a full smile, “ Do you need me right now?”


“ Riku… wha--?” Sora seemed to pause in mid sentence to further ponder the question. Then his eyebrows rose and his full lips parted to allow his tongue to wet them, “ Oooh… oh..”


“ Well?” Riku pushed lightly, that hand about his friends waist moving up, and taking Sora’s light orange shirt with it. Sora seemed to be thinking, much longer than what the subject desired.


“ I… I suppose. Since mom isn’t around. “ Sora mumbled under his breath. Riku smirked darkly and leaned in to swiftly kiss Sora.


“ Enough about your mom.” Riku said quietly, peeling the shirt up and over Sora’s bushy little head. Sora looked so young laying there, his arms even crossing over his chest. As though he had been a woman in a past life. Riku thought it was sort of cute, but pried his arms away and pinned them anyway.


“ Don’t be so shy.” He pressed a deep kiss to the middle of Sora’s chest. His friends breath quickened so easily.


Riku traveled lower, casually. Sora’s legs fell apart without a single summon for him to do so, allowing Riku to settle before them, like some kind of hunched feline. He peeked up to see Sora watching him intently, those blue eyes burning, as he approached his navel.


He held the gaze for a moment, before tearing his eyes away to focus on the more interesting task of removing Sora’s slight belt. His friend made a noise and jolted back away from, though only by a few inches or so.


“ What?” Riku asked, almost immediately on impulse. Sora was gripping his loosened belt tightly.


“ What’re you going to do?” Sora asked, sounding rather frightened. Odd, he hadn’t been scared a few weeks ago. The sudden change puzzled Riku, sitting up on his legs.


“ Just… something I heard other boys talking about. I thought I could try it on you.”

“ What is it?” Sora followed quickly.


“ I’m not going to hurt you.” Riku said, almost as quickly as Sora previously had, “ You trust me, don’t you?”


Sora’s hand fell away from his beltbuckle, which clanked off to the side, flapping over the first loop, “ Y-yes…no ones ever been so close before…”


“ Don’t worry about it.” Riku went to petting Sora’s thigh. This didn’t seem to calm him at all though. Continuing, Riku undid the zipper and button to Sora’s shorts, pulling them down a little. And before continuing, spread out on his stomach.


“ Remember your birthday?” Riku said, looking up for a brief moment, slowly progressing his fingers to the sizable lump in Sora’s clean, simple boxers. Sora blushed.


“ Yeah…” He whispered, almost to quiet to hear. His eyes misted a little when Riku drummed his fingers along the hidden shaft.


“ How good it felt?” He delved his middle finger inside the boxer flap for a moment, the skin there burning hot to the touch. Sora’s small hips twitched a little bit.


“ Mmhmm…” Sora shifted himself a little, so that he was leaning mostly on his right elbow. His free hand was splayed across his stomach. Protective, almost as though he didn’t trust Riku as much as he claimed. He felt the corner of his mouth twitch cruelly.


“ Did you like it?” He hooked his finger on the waistband and begun to pull down, exposing the paler flex of his lower stomach, and the hairless region just above Sora’s sex.


“ Of coarse.”


He could feel Sora blushing. Actually feel it, in the way his legs tensed, fingers clenched, and the sharp gasp that came when he abruptly pulled down the boxers, fully exposing him. And if Riku weren’t currently between his legs, he imagined that Sora would try to cover himself by crossing his thighs.


He was trying to even now. Turning a little and trying, somehow, to block Riku from the view. But he grabbed a hold of the smaller boys hips, and leaned down close. Close enough to smell the strong musk.


“ This is much better than that.” Riku whispered, and ran his tongue down the shaft’s gentle curve, stilling at the weeping tip. Sora had moaned loudly and bit his lip, taking in a deep breathe, all at the same time. Riku looked up again, and took a hold of the root.


“ Try not to move.” He ordered. Gulping, Sora nodded quickly. Riku knew he would keep his word.


Carefully, Riku traced the tiny throbbing veins weaving along the underside, down to the base, and back up again. With his lips pressed to the head, he spared only one more look up at Sora, whom was moaning with each and every little swipe of his tongue. He was so sensitive, it had to be impossible.


Riku slid his mouth down in one clean sweep. And for a moment, he thought Sora would buck up. He didn’t though, and the strain showed by the way the thin muscles framing his thighs tightened. He chuckled deeply, and begun and gentle suction.


A hand was uncertainly twisting a piece of Riku’s hair. Almost as though he didn’t know what to do… but then those deft fingers slid through those silken strands, not gripping and pressing, just holding. It felt nice.


“ Mmm… ahh! Riku.” Sora was gasping and thrashing. He couldn’t last much longer.


In fact, Riku was surprised he went this long.


Running his tongue beneath the head’s ridge, thrusting into the narrow tear shaped slit, Riku tested out new methods as techniques. Not as though he had done this before… but it was interesting to see how Sora reacted to every slight swipe of his tongue. Or how the most sensitive part of this all seemed to be the narrow, thickest vein spearing down the side. Riku wanted to exploit it.


So he lightly bit it. He wasn’t sure if it hurt Sora or not, but it seemed to be the final straw. His lean body arching up, and those fingers finally closing tightly in his hair, Sora came as though he never had before.


After all, this could be his second time.


Sora bucked mutely with the last few waves of his orgasm, then went quiet. His smooth features were peaceful, and he almost looked to be sleeping.


“ Sora?” Riku inquired, leaning over him on all fours. Lazily, those blue eyes met his own aquamarine. Riku could feel himself smile, “ Well?”


“ Brilliant.” Sora responded, turning to his side a little, looking grateful that he could now cover himself. He pressed his head into the softer part of the sheets, looking down, “ What about you?”


“ I’ll be fine.” Riku followed Sora’s gaze, to the tenting of his own pants. He lifted a hand to rub it harshly, “ Sleep for now. You look tired.”


“ But Riku…” Sora yawned widely, the way a kitten might. He didn’t finish his sentense, and instead drifted off to a warm daze.


Before leaving to a more secluded area, one were Sora would not be bothered, he covered him the edge of the sheet, tucking it in around him. Riku had never seen Sora look so content before… he was beautiful. Long fingers traced the smooth curve of his friends cheek, before disappearing into the deep bush. //


“ I think its in there.” Donald pointed to a large tent. No way. It couldn’t be this easy.


“ Why arn’t the Heartless here then?” Sora looked around curiously.


“ No idea. Maybe they gave up.” Mushu said, peering out for a moment, before tucking his head into his hands again.


“ What if… the Key Hole is somewhere else?” Sora asked, beginning towards the tent. The flap was open, seeming like an invite. But it was far to obvious.


“ I should go in first.” Goofy said, holding his shield up, “ if anything were to come at us, I could reflect them.”


“ Hopefully they wont.” Sora let Goofy brush past him. He was first looking into the tent, which seemed rather daft, before then wandering inside.


Sora followed before, with Donald close. He seemed to be angry, sending hateful glares to the hood of Sora’s borrowed jacket.

“ What?” Sora eventually asked him. The tent seemed deeper than it was large. And it was getting colder with each step he took.


“ That stupid little dragon is glaring at me.” Donald was glaring back, in the best way that he could. Of coarse, it wasn’t very threatening. Just kind of… insulting to be looked at in this way. Espeically because of the waterfowl thing.

“ Just ignore him.” Sora said, before bumping into Goofy’s back. He had stopped, “ oww… hey, what is it?”

“ Is that it?” Goofy asked, his voice quiet, or as quiet as it could get, and pointing to the large ornate chest in the middle of the tent.



End of Chapter Nine.


It took me a while to update, ne? I almost wasn’t even going to tonight, since I am dead tired. But I did anyway… one of those things were you get started, and don’t wanna stop. Anyway… I hope you all enjoyed it. The end turned out shitty cuz I just wanna sleep. ^^;;…

-L-chan