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I've
just fixed some few errors and added some things here and there (I had time on
my hands and I was a little bored, so yeah)
Still, I
hope you'll enjoy this!
Disclaimer: I do not
own Kingdom Hearts or the wonderful characters used in this story and there is
no self-profit attached to it, it's purely for my enjoyment and that of others.
Blackdiamond
Princess!
Make that promise
Hurriedly
running through the streets in the rain, making sure not to step into the large
pools of water, Sora gave up on using his bag as a shield against the rain and instead
doubled his speed. He was soaking wet and he was still 5 blocks away from the
apartment he shared with Riku. Why did the professor have to give those 15
additional minutes? It wasn't raining ten minutes ago!
Sighing in
annoyance as he had to stop and wait at a pedestrian crossin,
he didn't see the car that stopped right in front of him as his head was bent
down to prevent the water from entering his eyes.
"Hey Sora! Sora!"
Looking up
at the sound of his name, Sora smiled in disbelieve as he recognised the black
4x4 waiting in front of the red lights.
"What
are you waiting for? Get in!"
"Cloud! What are you doing here? I thought you were still at Destiny Island?" Sora spoke,
after he had sat himself down in the passenger's seat, "You already came
back?"
The blonde
chuckled briefly, "It was only for two days. By the way Kairi says
hi."
"How
is she?" Sora happily asked, brushing a few of his wet locks out of his
face.
"Big,
but beautiful," Cloud answered, watching the crowd crossing the street in
front of his car, "There's only one week left."
"I
still can't believe it, when I last saw her she was arguing with Wakka about
what colour their living room should have!" Sora snickered, leaning back
in his seat, "And now she's about to become mama Kairi. How's Mr Top
Athlete?"
Cloud
chuckled briefly at that, "It's almost as if he's the one who's going to
give birth to that child," he shook his head, "He's so nervous about
the thought of becoming a father…"
"Wakka's
always been great with children; I don't think we have anything to worry about.
He'll do just fine."
Cloud
nodded and drove away from the intersection as the light turned green.
"So, how are things between you and Riku? We haven't seen the both of you
in a while, is everything all right?"
Sora
sighed and turned his head to look at the passing scene on his right,
"Yeah, though sometimes it just feels like things aren't the same anymore
between us, you know?"
"Well
it's almost been 5 years since you two moved to the city to live
together…" Cloud whispered, concentrating on the road. "Too much
togetherness can be, for example, quite annoying after some time…"
"No,
I don't think we're tired of each other, but that… how do I say this…"
Sora fell silent and put his right elbow on his side of the door, "There are
days when I don't get to see him at all, with his job and the obligations that
come along with it… I know he's terribly busy and that I am too with my
classes, but at times when we're both home and alone with each other, I feel
that asking him to make love to me is like forcing him to spend his so scarce
free time with me… I just don't want to impose myself on him, you know?…"
"Have
you already talked to him about it?" Cloud asked, making a turn and
stopping for a group of young schoolgirls crossing
over the broad street.
"I've
wanted to so many times, but every time he looked so tired or stressed… I don't
want to put extra worries on his mind."
"How
long has this been going on?"
Shifting a
little in his seat and sighing again, Sora closed his eyes, "For almost a
month now…" He whispered relunctantly.
Cloud
raised an astonished eyebrow and looked at the young brunette sitting next to
him, "Now Sora, I know you're not as naïve as you look, but don't exclude
the possibility that Riku could be…"
"No,
he wouldn't!" Sora whimpered, his hands balled up
in fists as he was now holding back his tears with all his might, "Don't
say that… he… It would kill me…"
Cloud
gulped and nodded, "I meant to say overloaded with his work. He is a
jurist now… And I just know that Riku wouldn't do anything to hurt you…"
A lonely
tear rolled down the brunette's left cheek and he melancholically smiled,
"But you know… the thought has entered my mind many times…" he then
whispered sadly, clutching to his bag in his lap, "We used to make love
almost everyday… I used to feel so loved… but now…"He sobbed and gritted
his teeth, "Now… he almost doesn't even touch me anymore! That can't be
just from work!" And with that he broke down in tears, holding one hand
over his mouth as the tears rolled over his fingers.
"You
need a change of surroundings for a while, just until you've calmed down, I'm
sure that things aren't as bad as they look." Cloud spoke gently, pulling
Sora to him with his right hand while he kept his left one on the steering
wheel.
"I
don't want to be a bother, but I don't think I can face Riku right now…"
The brunette whispered against his friend's shoulder, "What am I going to
do, Cloud?"
"First
get a good shower and some sleep, you really look bushed. You've been bottling these
feelings up for quite a while now, right?"
Sora
nodded and sat back up, watching as they drove passed his apartment.
A small
streak of light appeared on the floor of the darkened room and a tall, long
haired figure stepped inside, closing the door behind him.
"Sora?" He whispered towards the form lying in the large bed
ahead of him. Hearing no answer, he silently approached further until he sat
next to the sleeping body. "Sora?"
A small
moan from the young man in the bed was his only answer and he reached out a
hand to run it through the thick brown locks lying on the pillow. "Sora,
are you awake?"
"What
does it look like?" Sora mumbled, turning his head to look at the person
that had come to derange him in his sleep. His blue eyes locked with those aqua
ones he had loved for all his life and he could feel his heart sting.
"Sora,
I was worried about you, why didn't you call me? Why didn't you come
home?"
Sighing
and sitting up in his bed, looking at the sheets sadly, he whispered, "I
thought you'd be too busy with your teaching practice at the ministry of
justice—"
"Babe,
I always want to make time for you. I put my work on the second place; you're
the most important person in my life."
Sora
scowled at that, "That's not the way you've made me feel for the last few
weeks, Riku."
"What
are you talking about?" Riku asked, watching as Sora pushed away the hand
he had wanted to put on his shoulder.
"Have
you noticed that it is already Friday?" the brunette whispered, pulling
the sheets higher up his body and facing away from his lover.
Riku
frowned in confusion, " Sora, what—"
A
disappointed sigh escaped Sora and he bent his head, "Apparently you
didn't… So then I guess you didn't notice that we haven't made love this week
either…"
"Sora—"
The blonde started to apologise, but got cut off again.
"Or
the week before or the one before that…
You don't even approach me and when I want to, you're always tired or in
a bad mood!" Sora spoke softly, feeling his anger boiling up to the
surface, but loosing the battle against the stronger feeling of hurt that came
up in him. "It has been going on for a month now, Riku." His voice
was shaking now, his eyes closed, not wanting to shed the tears that were now
burning behind his eyelids again. His ears received nothing but the silence in
between them and the deafening sound of his anxious heartbeat through his
veins.
"Riku
please… I need to know…" He pleaded, his eyes now open, but staring at the
white sheets in between his legs on the bed, "Tell me if there's something
I should know… tell me if something or… or someone has
come in between us…?"
It was as
if everything went in slow motion, the silence growing heavier with each
passing second only to finally get broken by the crackle of an interrupted
beat.
The first tear
rolled down his eyes; why did he even ask for it? His silence told him
enough…"You're breaking my heart…"
Riku
looked up at him as he suddenly stood up from the bed, the tears rolling down
Sora's cheeks hurting him like no words could, "Let me explain,
Sora—"
"I've
given you my love for five whole years, Riku! Even left my parents for you… I
gave you everything! If there's someone else, tell me now!" Sora sternly
spoke trough his tears, standing there in nothing but a t-shirt and his boxers.
"No more excuses!"
"There's
no one else…" Riku softly spoke, shaking his head as he slowly stood up,
"There's only you, there's always been only
you—"
"Then
why did you act so distant and cold to me? What is going on, Riku?" Sora
cried, looking at him in confusion. "Do I still have your love?"
"Yes,
you do! You know you do!" Riku replied, now walking over to him and taking
him by his shoulders, "I'm sorry I made you doubt about my feelings, I'm
sorry I caused you to worry… It was never my intention…"
"Riku?" Sora whispered as the blonde broke down in tears and
hugged him tightly. In all the time they had been together, he had only seen
Riku cry once, back when he had been too confused to admit his own feelings for
his older friend. Riku would never show tears unless he was being death serious
about what he was saying right now.
"I
see now how much I took you for granted, Sora. I always thought you'd be there,
no matter how much work I had…" He whispered, "I never realised that
it could cause you to suffer like this! Please forgive me…"
"Riku…"
"I'll
make love to you as many times as you want, Sora. I won't let you leave!"
With a
gasp, Sora felt himself fall back onto the bed with Riku on top of him,
"N-not here…"
"Yes,
here… I want to take you here…" Riku whispered, his right hand moving up
his lover's petite body to pin both of his hands to the bed, while his left one
crawled underneath the tight, red fabric of his shirt to tease his nipples.
"And you're the one who didn't want anymore excuses, right?"
Back
arching and emitting a soft moan, Sora was aware of one of Riku's knees nudging
his legs apart and exerting careful friction against his crotch. "They're
going to hear us…"
"I'm
willing to take responsibility…" Riku groaned as he pulled up the red
shirt and used it to tie up his hands above his head. "I won't let you get
away."
A small
smile crept on the younger man's lips as he strained his neck to look at what
his blonde lover was doing down his body. He barely had the time to hold back a
loud moan when he could feel his erected tip disappear into the moist and hot cave of Riku's mouth.
Taking off
his own clothing while ensuring the proper amount of licks and touches, Riku
then focused his attention on Sora's scrotum, savouring every delicious sound
his partner made.
The
feelings of anger and betrayal quickly melt away at his lover's touch, replaced
by the reinforced feelings of love and thrust, accompanied by a found back
peace of mind.
"I
love you, Riku…"
"And
I love you, Sora, more than my life…" Riku whispered back before wetting
his right index finger with his own tongue, "I don't have the proper
lube…" He almost apologetically said, approaching the finger to the small
puckered entrance.
"We'll
have to do without then… I can't wait any longer…" Sora breathed, wiggling
his hips in anticipation.
Nodding,
Riku inserted the first finger into Sora's tight warmth and attentively watched
his facial expression for any signs of pain. Finding none, he then slowly added
a second finger and made scissoring motions once inside, preparing him.
Moaning
softly at the skilled fingers within him, Sora wiggled his hips more, wanting
for Riku to hit that spot in him that made him quiver and cry out his name in
lustful sin.
With a
whispered inquiry and a brief kiss on begging lips, Riku positioned himself,
cupping each hand underneath each of Sora's knees and lifting them up over his
shoulders.
"Nggh… ah!" Sora cried out in
soft pain at the penetration, his hips lifted off the mattress and his smaller
back resting in Riku's lap.
"S-Sora…"
Riku hissed, eyes closed and feeling the tight passage accommodate itself to
his length as he continued to push in slowly.
"Riku…
deeper…" Sora breathed, arching up to him in pleasure, "Oh please,
baby…"
"You're
so beautiful, my Sora…" Riku whispered, bending over to claim the younger
one's lips. His hips moved to the erotic rhythm that would bring them both to
their release and Riku then lovingly caressed Sora's bottom lip with his
tongue, sliding it inside the inviting mouth as a pair of lips enclosed itself
around the pink muscle. The kiss increased in depth at the same time that the
strokes did, causing an unstoppable groan to
bubble up from Sora's throat.
Breaking
the contact with their lips, Riku took hold of both Sora's
arms above his head and rested his elbows on the bed, so he could increase the
strength of his strokes.
"R-Riku-ah!" Sora now sobbed, the forced position of
helplessness having a great arousing effect, his erection trapped in between
their bodies throbbing in consequence.
"I
already told you, Sora; you're mine…" Riku groaned possessively, his
thrusts growing in speed at the expression of ecstasy on Sora's face.
"Don't ever leave me… because I would never leave you… ever."
"I- I
won't…!" Sora then cried, before arching up at one particular blissful
stroke that made him scream his lover's name in exquisite passion.
"Let's
get there together, Sora…" The blonde whispered, lowering Sora's thighs
from his shoulders and pulling his body into his lap. "Together…"
"Riku… ah! Oh god!" Sora whimpered
against his left cheek, his arms now around Riku's broad shoulders and holding
them tightly to him as his body was moving up and down with increasing speed.
"Yes,
Sora… my Sora…" Riku moaned, rapture taking over him and his hold on his
beloved one tightening.
"A-ah…
Riku, Riku… oh yes!" Sora came passionately and loudly, his small frame
shivering against Riku's muscular one, the strength of his orgasm causing his
body to grow limp rapidly.
"I
would have got died if you had left me for another…" Sora sleepily
whispered as Riku tenderly laid him on the bed and loosened the shirt keeping
his hands together.
"I
need you in my life, Sora. You equilibrate me, complete me…" Riku
whispered back against his lips, "In the future I'll make sure to
appreciate all the things you do for me because your happiness is my happiness
and your sadness is my sadness…"
"Riku…"
Sora whispered softly, closing his eyes as a rain of butterfly kisses spilled
itself on his lips, cheeks and jaw line.
"Sora…
I love you, don't ever forget… Don't ever doubt about it either, because you're
still and always will be the hottest babe around, okay?" He chuckled,
while nuzzling Sora's throat and causing a soft giggle from the brunette
underneath him. A brief moment of cuddling followed that moment before Sora
suddenly frowned and pushed Riku's body away from his chest.
"And
what will happen when I become all wrinkled and… and fat?"
Riku
raised an amused eyebrow at that, "I'd still love you."
"But
I'd be fat! A-and wrinkled!" Sora exclaimed
again, this time with a horrified look on his face.
The elder
young man chuckled, "Then I'll just grow to love fat and wrinkled
Sora."
"You
would?" Sora whispered in endearment, letting the soft, moist lips of his
lover land on his briefly.
"It's
not only your exterior that counts you know, I love you for who you are and
that, I know, will never change."
"You
can be so romantic and sweet when you set your mind to it…" Sora
whispered, pulling Riku down on him again for another make out session that
again got interrupted by the younger man.
"But…
wait a minute… when I'll be old and wrinkled and fat…" He started, making
Riku sigh in exasperation and dropping himself on the pillow next to Sora's,
"You'll be looking worse, 'cause you're older than me!"
A muffled
groan came from the pillow Riku had his face pressed in, "By one year and
a half, Sora." He had raised one finger to accentuate his words, "By
one year and 6 months!"
"You'd
still be looking like… eww…"
"We
don't even know for sure… will you stop thinking about things like that?"
"Okay…
but do you think we'll still be able to make love properly?"
Riku now
had to admit that that thought really was a great turn off and he slowly
removed the rest of his body off of Sora's, "Why do you have to think like
that?"
"I
don't know… I—"
"Stop
it."
"But
don't you think it's something to think about, I mean—"
"For
the love of God Sora, please!"
Sora
giggled, "I disgusted you, didn't I?"
Riku
turned his head to him and then shook his head in disbelieve, "You are
so—"
"Yeah
I know, but it's okay, 'cuz
now I also know that you'll keep loving me when I'm all old and wrinkled."
He bent over and pressed a kiss on Riku's lips, "I just hope that your sex
drive will be as amazing as it is now and that nothing else will change between
us…"
Riku just
stared at him with a stupefied expression on his face for a long time, even
long after Sora had fallen asleep on his side of the bed, the images of their
old bodies attempting to carry out the act of love flooding through his mind.
Poor Riku,
there wasn't much sleep for him in store that night…
So,
what did you all think of it?
Blackdiamond Princess!
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