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Pants Half Off	By : Starryeyedstar Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2485 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Pants Half Off

Summary: Sora hated shopping, but during an outing with his boyfriend he finds out that maybe shopping isn't as bad as he thought it was.

Starry's Corner: This one-shot is a birthday present for a very good friend and excellent rper. She knows who she is. Happy Birthday, hon!

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The chocolate haired Sora heaved a gigantic sigh as he leaned against the wall of a dressing room in the back of a popular, crowded clothes store in the local mall. His arms folded over his chest as he watched his boyfriend go through various pants he had picked out for the little brunet to try on.
�I�m not trying all those on...� Sora said only after a moment of watching his blond lover, wearily eyeing the growing pile of pants.
�You promised.� The blond chimed, grinning as he continued piling pants for his lover to try on, �Honestly, Sora, there�s not that many here...maybe five or six pairs at the most.�
�Roxas! I counted ten pairs!� Sora exclaimed wide-eyed, pushing himself off the wall, �I still don�t understand why we�re going clothes shopping in the first place!� He whined as he walked out of the dimly lit room, a pout on his face.
�Remember the Superman underwear...?� Roxas asked, pausing in his work to look up at his boyfriend with a meaningful look on his face, grasping yet another pair of pants in his hand.
Sora groaned softly at that, slapping a hand to his forehead as he remembered the last time he had gotten new clothes. Of which his mother had shopped for. The shopping trip had brought nothing but childish, out of style clothes into his wardrobe. But, far beyond comparison was the Superman underwear that Roxas had come across during a time when the two were suppose to be studying, but doing anything but studying. If you know what I mean.
"Don't remind me!" The little brunet whined with a pout on his still boyishly charming face that seemed to seduce Roxas every time. How could someone so innocent be so damned seductive?
Roxas nodded his spiky blond head, �Exactly!� He said with a soft chuckle, throwing the pants he held at his lover's spiky head, �And, that�s why you let me take you clothes shopping instead of your mother going.�
The brunet blinked, catching the pants with a dry look before they managed to hit his head and mess up his spiked hair, �I didn�t let you do anything...� He pointed out, �You talked me into it during sex...�
�Like you�ve never done the same thing to me.� Roxas laughed, taking a few pairs of pants off the top of the pile, �Try these on?� He asked, handing them to his beloved boyfriend with a playful grin on his face.
A pout appeared on the brown haired boy�s face as he took the pants, �Fine!� He whined, moving to close the door, �And, for your information, I don�t use sex to talk you into things all the time.� He said before closing the door on his chuckling boyfriend.
�Just some of the time, Sora?� Roxas asked through the closed door, a grin on his face as he now set out to straighten up the pile of pants into some form of organization.
�Shut up, Roxas!�

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"These are way...way too tight!" Sora whined as he turned to look in the full length mirror that was hung against the back of the door, pulling the pants past his slim hips, his stomach already sucked nearly all the way into his body in attempts to get said pants up.
"They're suppose to be, Sora!" Roxas replied from the other side of the dressing room door, probably still adding clothes to the ever growing pile of ones Sora still needed to try on, "They'll make your ass look amazing!"
The lithe brunet pouted, his hands falling to his sides, resting on his hips, as his ocean blue eyes glared at the door as if the door was his boyfriend, "I thought you said you liked my ass!" He complained, looking at the mirror again -- those pants did make his ass look fantastic-- "Besides, they're so tight," He continued after trying to tug them down so he could try on another pair, "I can't even get them down!"
"Seriously, Sora?" Came Roxas' amused response in the form of a chuckle.
Once again, he dropped his hands to his side, "Seriously, Roxas." He replied mockingly, crossing his arms over his chest, "How 'bout some help?"
"Help?"
The younger resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "Yes, help!" He snapped, the glare returning with a vengeance as he unlocked the door pushing it open, "They. Are. Stuck!" He practically hissed, pointing to his jean clad hips, the button and zipper still undone.
Roxas' eyes ran over his little lover's body, drinking in the sight of his gorgeous boyfriend, "But, they make your ass look so good!" He said with a lecherous grin.
Sora eyed his elder boyfriend, a brown eyebrow arched in suspicion, "No...whatever it is that you're thinking...hell no!" He said after a moment, pointing his finger sternly at the blond.
The blond's mouth fell open in surprised shock, "You don't even know what I was thinking, baby!" He said with a chuckle, stepping closer to his lover, placing his hands on the brunet's hips, pulling their bodies together.
Sora snorted, �Yeah...I do.� He said, glaring at his boyfriend, �And, we are so not doing it.�
Roxas held back his laughter, �You know, I wasn�t even thinking about that.� He said, letting out a soft chuckle at Sora�s disbelieving snort, �But...now that you mention it...� He whispered sensually, leaning down to the younger�s ear as he spoke, his lips brushing against the shell of the brunet's ear.
Sora pushed him away, still glaring at him, �I am not having sex with you in a public place!� He hissed, looking around to make sure that none of the store�s employees were around.
�Who said it�d be in public...?� Roxas asked, nodding at the dressing room, �There is a perfectly private dressing room right behind you.�
�No.� Sora insisted, shaking his head, his brown spikes flopping around his head, �No means no. No sex in the mall.�
Roxas sighed, �Fine, fine...� He said, �Still need help getting out of those jeans?� He asked, a curious little grin still on his face that went unnoticed by Sora.
The brunet nodded, turning to head back into the dressing room, "As a matter of fact, I do." He replied.
"Good~" Roxas said, his curious grin evolving into a full-blown mischievous smirk. Those pants did, after all, make his lover's ass look positively delicious.

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Roxas' nimble fingers grasped the hem of the ass hugging jeans his brunet lover was currently wearing; trying...but, failing miserably at helping his boyfriend get out of the tight jeans, "Well...I see what you mean about them being too tight..." He gritted out, tugging and pulling at the jeans.
"What? Did you think I was lying...?" Sora asked, glaring at his blond haired love, "I told you they were!"
"Well, love, you do have a tendency to over exaggerate things." Roxas muttered softly, finally able to slip the pants down the tiniest of inches, dragging Sora's boxers along for the ride.
Sora's mouth dropped, "I...I...do not!" He gasped, crossing his arms over his chest in a pout as his lover fought with his pants.
"If you say so, Sora." Roxas said, giving the pants one final tug before they came loose and easily slipped down his lover's creamy thighs, carrying his boxers along as well, "There we go~" He all but cooed, his hand brushing over the exposed flesh of his hip.
Ocean blue eyes narrowed, "...Roxas." The brunet said warningly.
"What?" The said blond whined, looking at his upset boyfriend, leaning over to peck him on the nose, "I'm not doing anything!"
"You're trying too." Sora pointed out, "And, I already said no sex at the mall!"
The cerulean eyed teen pouted slightly before leaning down to his boyfriend's ear, speaking softly into it, "C'mon, Sora, you know I'll make it worth your while." He whispered, his delicate breath caressing his lover's ear, his lips just inches from the flesh.
Sora fought against the intense urge to shiver and lean into his lover, oh no, that would only encourage the blond on. And, Sora was serious...he wasn't having sex in the mall...no way, even if Roxas was currently feeling him up in a way that should be saved for the bedroom. And, it was sort of turning him on...but, he wasn't going to have sex in the mall!
"S-stop, Roxas!" Sora said, his voice an octave lower as he tried desperately to ignore his lover's tender touches, "I a-already told you!" The brunet stuttered, his body ignoring his brain, arching into his blond's hand as it gently...teasingly stroked his awaking member.
Roxas smirked, watching his boyfriend's head tip back as the brunet slowly gave into his gentle coursing. He leaned down, taking advantage of the younger's exposed neck, sucking gently on the tanned salty flesh.
"I don't want to have sex right now, Roxas!" Sora whimpered, though his voice lacked the sternness it had held before, his hands resting on the blond's shoulders as the elder kept a firm single armed grip on the brunet.
The elder teen nipped at his over's neck, drawing a gasp out of the protesting boy, "Oh really...?" Roxas asked, his lips brushing over the reddened skin as he spoke, "Funny, your body is suggesting otherwise."
"But, Rox-oh!" His protests were interrupted, blue eyes becoming half lidded as he felt the pad of Roxas' thumb brush over the head of his leaking erection. His will was quickly fading...being broken, no...no shattered. His common sense being clouded by lust as fucking in a dressing room at the back of a popular clothes store began to look like a very good idea.
His blond haired boyfriend smirked against his skin, knowing he had won the battle, �Sh, don�t want the whole store to hear you, now do we, baby?� Roxas murmured, his feather light kisses making a path down to the brunet�s collarbone, still covered by a bothersome shirt.
Panting, the brunet shook his head, his half lidded ocean blue eyes glazed over and darkened by the lust that Roxas had produced. Which only served to turn the blond on even more (as if those pants weren�t enough to do it in the first place), loving to see his boyfriend in such a state of arousal, all caused by him.
�Well, you�re the one who wanted to fuck around in a clothes store.� Sora mentioned, his breath a little high pitched and breathless, seemingly holding back a moan as his hips followed the movement of Roxas� hand.
Roxas chuckled softly at that, pulling away from the flushed boy�s neck, �You don�t seem to be complaining...� He pointed out, his azure eyes twinkling with mirth before pressing his lips to his lover�s, his free hand tugging down the pants that had started this whole thing.
The brunet half heartedly glared at his beloved boyfriend, his hands sliding down off of his blond�s shoulders, making quick work of his button up shirt. His fingertips itching to run across his lover�s smoothed skin as he worked each button apart his lips still pressed against the blond's in a heated kiss.
Roxas could only smirk against his lover's lips, his hand little pumping his boyfriend's erection. He knew that Sora could easily be seduced, as he often was. Roxas also knew that once they were finished and back at the brunet's house, said brunet would exact his revenge.
He fought back a shudder as Sora's fingers continued down his chest, his shirt finally unbuttoned and hanging loosely off of his shoulders. His little boyfriend lavished attention on his bare chest, teasingly pinching his nipples before rolling the hardened nubs between his fingers.
After a moment, Roxas pulled away, breaking the kiss. He smirked down at a panting Sora, "Turn around." He commanded gently and a little impatiently as his hand stilled it's motions on the brunet's cock.
"What?" Sora panted, looking at his boyfriend with a pout, his hands grasping the ends of his lover's shirt to pull him closer.
"We don't have a lot of time, Sora." Roxas said, leaning down to nip at the brunet's ear, "Turn around so I can take you."
The brunet pouted, "When we get back to my house, you owe me a round of foreplay." He said, turning around, placing his hands on the full length mirror that was hanging off of the back wall.
Roxas snickered softly, "Yeah, yeah. I'll keep that in mind." He replied, tugging his lover's pants further down, his hands teasingly running across Sora's bare ass cheeks before a finger dipped in between the brunet's cheeks, "Now...it's going to hurt more than usual..." The blond pointed out softly.
Sora resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "Yeah, yeah. I know. No lube. You can make it up to me later." He said, glancing over his shoulder at his blond haired boyfriend.
"My, my, you're awfully impatient for someone who didn't want to have sex in a dressing room." Roxas said, a smirk tugging at his lips as he pushed past his brunet's entrance which was still fairly loose from the round of sex they had had before they had even left Sora's house.
"And, you're awfully patient for someone who wanted to." Sora replied, gritting his teeth lightly as he pushed back against the finger, "Come on, hurry up!" He insisted in a broken whisper.
The blond shrugged, an air of cockiness building around him, "Eh, you know me baby, I have all the patience in the world." Roxas said before leaning down, nibbling teasingly at Sora's ear.
The brown haired teen snorted, "Yeah, well, I don't." He snapped, giving his lover a half hearted glare through the mirror, "So, get on with it or you can wait until we get home."
Roxas could only chuckle at the statement, pulling his finger out of his lover's warm body before he placed both hands on the brunet's hips -- idly thankful that he had made love to his brunet before they had even left, because there was less of a chance that he'd hurt Sora. "It'll only hurt for a minute." He promised before pushing his hardness into his lover's lithe body.
Delighting in the constrained moan that resulted from his entrance as he rested inside of Sora's body, already panting heavily as he rested his head on the back of the brunet's shoulder. He never could figure out what it was about Sora, but something always seemed to make the blond want him more and more with every single time he took him.
"God, Sora." Roxas groaned, his lips brushing against the skin before he drug his teeth along the flesh, struggling just to keep his body under control as he waited for the brunet to give him his go ahead.
It hurt. Hell, it hurt a lot. But, Sora also knew it could hurt a lot more. So with a sigh, he glanced over his shoulder, giving his blond haired lover a nod. Then slowly Roxas pulled out before pushing back in. Then he repeated and repeated.
Chewing on his knuckles was the only way Sora could think of to keep his moaning and general noise making at bay, though Roxas often got on to him for the nasty bruises it tended to leave behind. But, it wasn�t his fault that his boyfriend always seemed to want to fuck when his light sleeping parents were just a room over.
Roxas� pace quickened, knowing that they didn�t have the time to tease because eventually a sales person would come to check on Sora. And, Roxas didn�t think the owners of the store would be very appreciative of the couple enjoying themselves in their dressing room.
The fairly small dressing room was filled with the sounds of heavy breathing, muffled moans, and the dull slapping of skin against skin when Roxas� hand slipped down Sora�s body. He gave the younger teen a chaste kiss on his neck before wrapping his hand around the brunet stiff erection, giving it a gentle squeeze before running his hand over the length of his lover's erection with long strokes.
"Oooh~ Roxas!" Sora moaned, his neck arching back until his head rested on the blond's shoulder, �Shh!� The blond said with a smirk, leaning down to press an awkward kiss to his love�s lips, �You�re getting a little loud there.�
Sora opened his mouth to give a witty reply, but the only sound that came out was a whimper when Roxas slowed his actions, �Why are you slowing down!� The brunet asked breathlessly, his hips arching into his lover�s hand, �Now is not the time to tease!�
The blond chuckled, �Yeah, yeah, you�re right.� He whispered, nipping Sora�s earlobe playfully before he resumed his previous pace, stroking his lover�s dripping cock in tandom with his own thrusts into the brunet.
Sora cheeks flushed as his orgasm approached, once again having to cover his mouth with his hand as his moans and cries got a little too loud for the dressing room. But, he couldn�t help it. He never could.
�C�mon, Sora.� Roxas murmured into the brunet�s ear. His breathing heavy and erratic as his thumb brushed over the head of his boyfriend�s penis, hardly able to keep his own moans in check as he resisted the urge to sink his teeth into his lover�s shoulder, leaving yet another mark.
Stars danced in front of Sora�s closed eyes as the waves of his orgasm hit him, surprising a yelp out of him that was quickly muffled by his lover�s free hand as the blond continued to thrust into him until Sora felt the liquid heat of his boyfriend�s release fill his insides.
Panting heavily, the couple leaned against each other for a moment to catch their breaths and fall off of the high their lovemaking had produced, �You so owe me...� Sora said after a moment, looking over his shoulder at his blond, �...talking me into sex in a dressing room...�
Roxas chuckled lowly, �I�ll make it up to you when we get you back to your house.� He promised before pulling himself out of his lover�s tight warm body causing both boys to groan softly.
�Let�s get this mess cleaned up...� The blond said, surveying the damage they had done. Needless to say...Sora, would be buying those pants because of the lovely stains that would be left behind due to their fun.

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It was like the entire staff of the store was standing outside of the dressing room when Roxas and Sora stepped out, now fully dressed as though nothing out of the ordinary had gone on...but, the looks on the cashier�s, stalk girl�s, manager�s, and even the mall security guard�s face proved other wise.
The couple blinked, staring at the group that had gathered outside of the dressing room and only one word was said, �...Shit...�
Shit...exactly.

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Sora sighed heavily, holding his cell phone to his ear, �I swear...if you don�t pick up...� He muttered under his breath, his blue eyes narrowed into a glare, fixed firmly on the wall before him. His lover sitting in a chair, arms behind his head, �He pick up yet?� The blond asked.
�No...� The brunet said, flipping his phone closed.
�We could always call Kairi...� Roxas offered.
Sora blinked, turning to look at him, �Seriously? No...she�d never let me hear the end of it...� He said, shaking his head, �What�s worse is she�d want a blow by blow account of what happened in the dressing room.�
Roxas couldn�t help nor stop the snicker that followed his boyfriend�s statement, �Something tells me that Riku wouldn�t let you live it down either.� The blond pointed out.
Sora rolled his eyes, flipping his phone back open, �Yeah...well, someone has to bail us out that won�t call my mom and tell her we were put in jail for having sex in the mall.�

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Riku had just gotten off from work, working a double shift because his dickwad of a lover had called in sick, �Asshole.� He mumbled under his breath, pulling out his cell phone as he walked across the parking lot to his car. Almost as soon as he turned it on, it sprang to life with the sounds of The Red Hot Chili Peppers. Eying his phone almost in disbelief he answered it, �Axel...you�d better be fucking dead or dying...� He said, holding the phone to his ear, �...Sora...?�
He listened to his best friend�s rambled speech and broken sentences, hearing the soft chuckles of Roxas in the background, �Wait, wait, wait...where are you exactly...?�
His eyes widened before he burst out into laughter, �Jail? You�re in jail for having sex in the mall and getting caught!� He laughed, shaking his head, �Only you two...� He said, �Yeah, yeah, I�ll be right down there.� He snorted, �Sora, if I were going to tell your mother I�d wait until I could see her in person. Her expression would be priceless.�
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