Adult-FanFiction.org : Games

How to Hold Your Darkness	By : inhisxeyes Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2516 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts or the Final Fantasy franchise, and am making no money off of writing this story.

Chapter List
- 1-How to Hold Your Darkness
- 1
How to Hold Your Darkness

The small island they had played on together still held so many memories for the three friends. Good and bad, sad and happy, dark and light. Each of them held these memories in a different light, or a different shadow.

Many of Riku�s memories were doused in shadows. Coming to this island always brought back those memories at full force, usually reducing him to a depressed husk for several days afterward. But this time, it was different. Sora had come with him this time, and so had Kairi. Their red-haired friend had wandered off to face her own shadows, and Sora had remained with him.

Sora, with his light that shone brighter than both Riku and Kairi combined, was doing an excellent job battling Riku�s shadows, especially the ones in his mouth. He pinned Riku against a tree, tangling his hands into the other boys silver hair. Riku moaned into Sora�s mouth as their straining erections ground together through their pants.

Riku would not have pegged Sora as dominant, and he sure as hell would never have labeled himself as submissive, especially to his younger, trimmer best friend. When he was fighting alongside Maleficent, he would imagine himself overpowering Sora in battle, then making him moan and whimper and cry out his name in bed. Even later, as he was blindfolded, he could see Sora so clearly, giving into him, clutching at blankets as Riku took him over and over again.

He now saw that this was not the case. Sora made this very clear as he slipped is hands down Riku�s pants. Riku pressed against Sora�s palm, groaning. He felt Sora smirk against his lips. Oh, how he loved that smirk � he knew it so well. It was the same smirk he displayed just two nights ago when he had wrapped those smirking lips around Riku�s cock, slipping past the head and working all the way down to the base.

�Tell me you want me,� Sora whispered. �Tell me you need me.� The Keyblade Wielder�s fingers danced over his straining shaft, dusting over the tip.

�I always need you, Sora!� Riku gasped, his head thumping against the bark of the massive tree behind him. He nearly cried out when Sora�s nails grazed across his shaft, and he did moan when that blessed hand withdrew and come up to caress his cheek.

�That�s my boy,� Sora murmured, his voice husky with desire. His blue eyes flashed with mischief and he winked at Riku before dropping to his knees.

Riku sighed as he felt Sora�s nimble hands working the buttons and zippers of his pants. A shiver went up his spine and he smiled in anticipation. No matter how many times Sora worked him, whether it was blow jobs or porn worthy sex, it still gave him the shakes and shivers.

And how delightful the shivers were that shot up his spine as Sora�s hands pulled Riku�s pulsing length from the grating confines of his pants. He heard Sora purr in delight as he brushed his fingertips across the veined shaft. He moved his head in, kissed the side of the head, and ran his cheek along his best friend�s length. His nose touched those beautiful, curling silver hairs, neatly trimmed and smelling so heavily of sex. Sora nipped at the base of Riku�s cock, elicting a hiss from the teenage god clutching at him.

Sora allowed his teeth to graze along his length before taking the head of Riku�s cock into his mouth and sucking hard. Riku cried out, his scalp digging into the bark of the tree. He nearly came as he felt Sora�s large hands squeeze his balls, nearly hard enough to hurt, and more than enough to light his pleasure receptors on fire. Sora licked at the tiny slip, sucking up all of the salty pre-come.

�Sora!� Riku gasped as he inhaled, giving his voice a desperate edge. The brunette released the head of Riku�s cock with a loud popping noise.

�If you keep smacking your head against that damned tree, you won�t be able to think straight,� he said, his words slow and laden with desire and lust, his lips swollen from passionate kisses. Riku laughed breathlessly, a little weakly.

�The only thing causing me to not think straight is you, Sora,� he muttered. Sora leaned back, balancing lightly on the balls of his feet.

�Well, if your brain function is suffering, perhaps I should stop,� he said, a playful twinkle in his bright blue eyes. Riku scowled down at him.

�I would have to hurt you if you did that,� he growled.

�Oh, really now? And how would you go about doing that?� Sora asked, arcing an eyebrow. �I�d like to know, considering I laid the beatdown on you last time we sparred.� Riku frowned in irritation. Not only was Sora�s mouth not around his throbbing cock, but he was also bringing up his humiliating defeat just a few days ago.

�You know I let you win that fight,� he snapped. Sora laughed and stood to his full height, which was still slightly shorter than Riku.

�Au contraire, my lovely friend. I had you pinned to the ground on your back,� he pressed against Riku, allowing the older boy to feel his own erection through his pants. Sora ran his hands along Riku�s pale, muscular arms and pushed them above his head, securing the deftly with one hand. �With your arms over your head like this.� He leaned in and nibbled on his ear lobe. �You looked so fucking sexy, Riku.� Sora�s searing breath tickled his ear, and the older boy let out a breathy moan. �You want me to fuck you, Riku?�

Riku�s eyelids fluttered, half closed. Gods above, he loved how Sora said his name. It was almost like be barely moved his lips, his breath instead carrying the whispered word to his ears. Sora�s voice was so lusty and deep when he wanted sex. And when Sora wanted sex, he got it.

�Please,� Riku whimpered. His breaths came in short, shallow bursts, even as his lungs burned for oxygen. He stopped inhaling all together when Sora bit down hard on the side of his neck.

�Please, what?� he murmured huskily. Riku growled, growing agitated. He hated begging. It took him back to the days spent in darkness, begging Maleficent not to kill his friends. It usually had ended in pain, and he had rather now remember that pain. He let out a sound akin to a snarl.

�Will you just fuck me already, you asshole?!� Sora pulled away and grinned wolfishly at him.

�You got it, babe.� Sora crushed his lips against Riku�s in a bruising, almost painful kiss. He released his grip on his wrists and raked his hands down his lean, muscled body to yank Riku�s pants down. His shoes came off as he kicked his pants off, and he somehow managed to undo and pull Sora�s down just far enough to expose the brunette�s painfully hard erection. Without breaking the kiss, Sora grabbed Riku�s ass, hoisted him up effortlessly, and thrust up into him. Riku�s cry died in his throat as he wrapped his legs around Sora�s waist and his arms around his neck. Riku�s mouth found Sora�s ear and gave it a sharp tug.

�Hey, what was that for?� Sora complained, his eyebrows knitting together.

�You could have been a little more gentle!� he growled. Sora released his hold on Riku�s ass and propped him against the tree. One hand cupped his face while the other massaged his hip. His expression softened and he touched his forehead to his lover�s.

��m sorry, Riku.� He placed a tender kiss on his cheek and Riku felt his lips twitch upward. Sora could be so damn cute when he wanted to be. �Want me to pull out?� he whispered. The silver haired boy snorted.

�There�s no point, now that I�m probably torn to Kingdom Hearts and back,� he sighed woefully, tossing his head to the side. In his feigned drama, he didn�t see Sora smirk. Had he seen it, he might have known what the brunette was planning, might not have cried out so loudly when Sora rolled his hips, jabbing expertly at his prostate.

Riku buried his head into the crook of Sora�s neck, biting his lip. He felt his lover�s shallow breathing in his throat, heard the groaning and shark hiss as Riku�s anal muscles squeezed around his cock.

�You�re so damned tight,� Sora ground out. He nipped at the side of Riku�s neck, then laved at the spot with his tongue. �So hot.� Riku wriggled his hips, digging his heels into Sora�s half exposed ass.

�I know. I�m a living, breathing sex organ, but if you don�t start moving now I�m going to explode,� Riku growled huskily into Sora�s ear. Sora smirked devilishly against Riku�s neck.

�I thought that was my goal in the first place,� he whispered. Riku pulled his head back to glare at Sora, his aqua eyes becoming cold. He pushed his hips down as best as he could, biting back a hiss at the tip of Sora�s cock brushed against his prostate lightly. He growled low in his throat.

Sora�s left hand massaged the back of Riku�s neck. Without much warning, Sora pulled back and simultaneously pulled Riku forward. He accentuated a rough, hard, needy kiss with a powerful thrust. Sora�s mouth consumed Riku�s cry of pleasure. As the brunette devoured his lover�s fevered kisses, Riku lifted Sora�s shirt and ran his hands up his chest. He pinched down on one of Sora�s taut nipples just as the other boy pulled out and thrust back in. The combined sensations caused Sora�s back to arch, pressing further into Riku�s body.

�Ah..! Sora!� he gasped into Sora�s mouth. Sora chuckled and nipped lightly at Riku�s tongue. His hand moved down to join his partner at the hem of Riku�s shirt, and he lifted it above Riku�s head and tossed it to the side. If either of them had been coherent or paying attention, they would have seen the shirt fall over the side of the island to land in the water.

Sora paused for a moment to stare openly at Riku�s bare, alabaster skin. His calloused fingers danced along his muscled chest. Riku sighed. Sure, this touching and the tenderness was nice, and it felt good, but he was growing impatient. He wanted Sora to fuck him clear through the tree, now.

�Nnhn� Sora� please.� He leaned in to suckle at the spot of tender skin just behind his ear lobe. Sora groaned, his hips bucking forward. �I love that you�re trying to be romantic and give my body its due worship, but if you don�t get a move on then I am going to knock you down and do the work for you. If I have to do that, you�re not getting any for a month,� he whispered darkly. Sora pouted.

�Fine. No romance for you,� he chuckled. Rearranging his grip on Riku�s ass, he pulled out and pushed back in as he sucked hard on a creamy nipple. Riku cried out and arched his body, pressing against Sora�s chest. The pressure created blessed friction on Riku�s cock. As Sora�s mouth worked on Riku�s nipples, his hands massaged the creamy, tight globes of his ass, and his cock was thrust in and out of Riku�s tight hole.

Riku�s hands fisted in Sora�s hair, long fingers working in through the soft brown strands and digging into his scalp. He dragged his nails down, scratching his scalp and down his neck. Sora hissed in pleasure, gooseflesh rising on his arms and shoulders. He removed one of his hands from its spot on Riku�s ass and moved around to his manhood, gripping it, pumping it in time with his thrusts.

�Ah..! Sora-ha-ha!� Riku moaned, his voice growing louder each time Sora thrust into him. �So-ra.. Nhn.. so.. Ah!�

�Riku�� Sora moaned into his ear. His voice sent shivers down Riku�s spine, causing him to arch his back.

A familiar, euphoric, painful tightness began to form in the silver haired boys� stomach, pressing down to his groin. He began to clutch at Sora�s back and shoulders, digging his nails into his flesh. His previous moans of �yes!� and �Ah, Sora!� were now incomprehensible mewls of desire. Sora bent in to lick at Riku�s ear, his own release drawing close.

�You gonna - ha - come for me.. nnhn.. Riku?� he whispered, his words broken by hoarse panting and moans. �Just fucking come for me.� Sora jabbed sharply at Riku�s prostate and accentuated it with a sensual lick at Riku�s ultimate sweet spot - the inside of the shell of his ear.

With a silent cry of ecstasy, Riku threw his head back, his nails dragging along the sides of Sora�s neck. His orgasm wracked his body almost painfully, his hot seed shooting from his cock, landing in thick strands across their chests and stomachs, coating Sora�s hands.

The sight of Riku�s glorious orgasm, coupled with his contracting muscles and the feeling of Riku�s pulsing cock in his hands, sent Sora spiraling off of his own proverbial cliff, crying out his lover�s name as he filled Riku with his own mixture.

Sora rode out the waves of his climax to Riku stroking his hair and kissing his sweat dampened face. He lifted his head from the crook of Riku�s neck and smiled at him. Riku began to smile back at him, but it was cut short as Sora covered Riku�s mouth with his own in a gentle, soft kiss.

The brunette pulled his hips back, retracting his softening cock from Riku�s body.Riku�s feet touched the ground, and he leaned back against the tree, his legs feeling a bit like unset jelly. Sora pulled back from the kiss and buried his nose in Riku�s shoulder again, inhaling deeply.

�Mmm� you smell like sex,� he purred. With a snort, Riku pushed him away. He knew Sora well enough to know that that tone of voice meant round two.

�Yeah, well you smell like sweat.� He looked down at his come covered chest and scowled back up at Sora. �Will you clean me off and find my shirt so I can get dressed before Kairi finds us?� Sora smirked at him.

�I�ve got a better idea,� he muttered. He bent down and picked Riku up bridal style. Riku, knowing exactly what Sora was going to do to him, began to protest. Sora silenced him with a kiss before dumping him into the water below. Sora heard the splash, grinned, and began to divest himself of his remaining clothing.

�Sora, you asswipe!� came Riku�s disgruntled yell. With a laugh, Sora performed a rather ungraceful swan dive into the water. He rose a few seconds later, shaking his head like a wet dog and grinning. Riku glared at him as the brunette held up a soaking wet mass.

�Hey, babe, I found your shirt!�

This was my first ever yaoi, and I'm kinda proud of it. Took me forever to write, just because I'm the Queen of Procrastination. Reviews are like pizza rolls to me :3 Peace!
- 1
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

How to Hold Your Darkness