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Let's Play a Game	By : pocketfox Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 16302 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Once again, bright and early, Riku was on the main island, this time hurrying back to the Secret Place, more than excited to continue the game. He found another note taped to the rocks, as he�d been expecting, and scanned it eagerly.
��A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.� Do you remember where our journey began once we left these islands? That�s where I�m hiding, so come and get me!�

�Where our journey began�� Well, that has to be Traverse Town! That�s the first place we ever saw after leaving the islands. But� how the hell am I supposed to get there?

As if in answer to his question, the paper in his fingers crinkled as he moved his hand, and he looked down at it again, noticing more writing below the clue. �I bet you�re wondering how to get there, aren�t you?� it read. �That�s easy; look behind you.� Riku did, and noticed the keyhole, from which issued a soft, steady light. Surely Sora hadn�t unlocked it? No, this was a different sort of light. Well, he�d never been one to back down from a challenge, so he resolutely stepped up, pausing only long enough to peer through the keyhole. What he saw knocked him back a half step. He couldn�t see much, but the cobbled streets, glowing signs, and wandering Moogles told him more than clearly that he was looking straight into Traverse Town. The hell�? Sora, you really went all out with this, didn�t you? Man, you�ve got more tricks up your sleeve than I gave you credit for! Riku put his hand on the door, and it silently swung open. With an anticipatory smile, he stepped through, and the massive stone portal swung shut behind him, closing with a surprisingly soft click. Glancing back over his shoulder, the silver-haired teenager noted absently that from this side, the stone door was actually a wooden one. He supposed it fit better with the all-around décor� or something. Honestly, at the moment he really couldn�t be bothered wondering about the city�s exterior decoration; he had a sexy, brown-haired little minx to find!
His pace was leisurely at first; there was no hurry, and he was sure Sora would wait for him. His first stop was the Accessory Shop, where he casually asked Cid if he�d seen the brunette Keyblade-wielder recently. Cid shook his head, and Riku pouted, but only for a moment. He hadn�t really expected it to be that easy. Leaving the shop, he paused for a moment with his hand on the door, looking around speculatively. Sora probably wouldn�t be in the First District: that�d be too easy, and there weren�t that many good hiding places there anyway. So he headed around the corner and passed through the door leading to the Second District.
The hotel? Possibly. It couldn�t hurt to look, and it might be convenient, what with beds right there, and all. Riku smirked to himself as he stepped inside and began trying the various doors. Some were locked, but most were open, but the rooms proved to be empty. Again Riku pouted, but he had to admit he was enjoying this. The more work he had to do to find his little Sora, the more he would relish his reward.
He finished searching the Second District, his last stop being the Gizmo Shop, and from there he trotted across the rooftops to drop down into the Third District, landing lightly on his toes, blue-green eyes flicking around. Not that many hiding places here, either, and it was but work of the moment to search them. Still no Sora.
Riku paused in the middle of the district, arms crossed across his chest and his foot tapping. Where else could he be? The Magician�s house? Well, that might be a good place to hide, but it might not be wise to make out there -- or whatever Sora had planned -- if the Magician was home. So scratch that. Where else, then?
The teenager could have smacked himself when he finally lit on the answer. The alley behind the hotel! Of course! Swiftly he dashed back into the Second District, heading straight for the alley. The tiny street itself was empty, but the open grate at the far end looked promising. Splashing through the shallow water, Riku headed inside.
It was a bit of a swim to reach the small stony cavern, but it was worth it when Riku pulled himself onto the shore and saw Sora waiting for him. His heart did a funny little flip in his chest when he saw the way Sora�s ocean-blue eyes lit up at the sight of him, and the younger boy approached to put his arms around his taller friend. �I was beginning to think you weren�t coming,� he laughed quietly, slipping his palms across Riku�s shoulders.
Riku smirked. �And miss out on this?� He lightly squeezed Sora�s back with his fingertips. �Not a chance.�
Sora gave what seemed to be a contented little sigh and leaned up to press his mouth against Riku�s. The two boys spent the next few minutes licking and nibbling and seeing just how far they could crawl down each other�s throats.
�Mmm�� Riku purred against Sora�s lips, lashes lowered. �So is that all I get this time, too?�
The brunette laughed. �Impatient, aren�t you?�
�Well, I worked hard enough to get it,� Riku retorted with a grin, and Sora poked him.
�You did not. This was nothing!� His smile faded into a smirk, and his voice dropped to a low, intimate murmur. �But that�s okay. I�m ready for this too. Lean up against the wall there. I�ll do something nice for you, but you can�t try to do anything to me in return. If you try, I�ll stop and leave you to take care of yourself.�
�Ooo, threats now? You�re sure getting cocky.� The silver-haired young man chuckled as he obeyed, resting his back against the stone and watching his companion with hungry eyes.
�You want this or not?�
�Yessir. I�ll be quiet now.� Riku�s aqua eyes glittered playfully, and the expression in Sora�s blue matched his as the younger boy nestled against Riku�s side, one arm around his waist, the other hand brushing lightly up and down his chest. Riku purred, putting his arms around Sora in return, but doing no more than that.
Slowly Sora�s hand migrated downwards, tugging up Riku�s shirt and stroking the hard, flat plane of his stomach. The sensation made Riku shudder and press his face against the side of Sora�s throat. It wasn�t fair� How the hell did Sora home in on one of his sensitive spots so quickly? He hissed as the younger boy�s nails raked lightly, stomach muscles tensing as he purred encouragement, finding it mildly aggravating that Sora seemed to know him so well already.
All traces of irritation were wiped away, however, when Riku felt Sora continuing his trek downwards, nimble fingers undoing the button of his pants and pulling down the zipper. Those fingers then slipped inside, and Sora paused when he encountered bare, hard flesh.
�No underwear, Riku?� he asked playfully.
�I was� prepared�?� Riku joked, a little shakily, doing his best not to push against that teasing hand and demand more contact. Sora laughed softly as he settled more comfortably against Riku�s side and curled his hand around his partner�s length. His touches were light and almost coy, at first, simply teasing as he rubbed the pad of his thumb over Riku�s head, making the older boy squirm and moan against the warm flesh of his neck. �Sora��
Sora pressed his lips against Riku�s forehead, and the taller teenager felt him smile. Little bastard, he thought hazily and affectionately. You like having control over me like this. And shit, so do I� Oh, Sora�

Riku gasped, the sound melding into a moan as Sora wrapped his fingers more firmly around his almost-lover�s shaft and stroked with more vigor. Soon he was whimpering and bucking into the warm sleeve of the brunette�s palm, and a little cry was wrung from his throat when Sora twisted his wrist just so, sending jolts of pleasure through his muscular frame. �S-Sora�! Oh, God, Sora, more�! Sora, please� Please� H-harder� faster�� He felt more than heard the other�s chuckle, but he wasn�t disappointed. Sora tightened his grip and sped his hand. Riku sobbed in pleasure, clinging to his friend for dear life, nails digging into the other teenager�s back as he thrust wantonly, wanting nothing but to relieve the aching pressure in his loins, begging Sora not to stop, to keep going, harder, faster, more, please!

�Come for me, Riku.� The words were barely more than a whisper of air against Riku�s ear.
That did it. Hearing those words breathed so huskily from a mouth he�d once thought so innocent pushed Riku over the edge. He threw his head back with a tortured, strangled cry, bucking once, twice, thrice more into Sora�s hand before his entire body tensed and he poured himself over the smaller boy�s fingers. �Sora!�
When it was over, he slumped back against the stone wall, sated and dizzy, still clinging to Sora to avoid collapsing. Through lowered lashes he watched as his companion brought his hand up, lazily licking Riku�s seed from his fingers with all the contentment of a cat at cream. It was almost enough to make Riku hard all over again, and he grumbled under his breath, head dropping against Sora�s shoulder. �You�re too fucking sexy for your own good,� he muttered, making Sora laugh a little.
�I try,� he purred, gently nudging Riku and tenderly tucking him away and redoing his pants. �Come on, Riku. Wake up. I�ve got a much more comfortable place for us to cuddle and sleep.�

Cuddle� That sounds nice� Riku blinked in mild surprise as Sora slipped his slender hand into his own larger one and entwined their fingers. Then he smiled warmly into that beautiful pair of upturned, ocean-blue eyes and squeezed softly. �Let�s go then.�
Sora had rented a room at the hotel, and after kicking off their shoes and peeling off their shirts, the pair of them collapsed into bed, Sora cuddled up against Riku�s chest, arms draped loosely but possessively around his waist. Slowly Riku ran his fingers through the soft, fluffy strands of Sora�s hair, admiring the way his friend�s -- boyfriend�s? lover�s? What was Sora now, anyway? Riku decided it didn�t matter -- bronzed skin rested against his own paler complexion.
�I suppose the game continues tomorrow,� he murmured quietly, not wanting to break the peaceful mood. Sora purred kittenishly and snuggled further down with a nod. �Good,� the green-eyed one continued, still soft. �I like this game.� Sora giggled.
�I figured you would.�
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