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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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When Riku awoke, he found Sora�s side of the bed empty of all but another of the boy�s notes. Lazily the teenager reached over and plucked it off the pillow, scanning the writing through lowered lashes.
�Topsy-turvy, sideways, and upside-down. This world is kind of crazy, and I�ll turn your world upside-down if you can find me.�
Riku curled one arm beneath his head as he lay back and studied the paper. Topsy-turvy and upside-down�? A crazy sort of world� Hmm� Well, the craziest world I know is Wonderland. Guess my next stop is there.

Stretching, the boy sat up and dragged himself out of bed. Shower first, then he�d search out Traverse Town�s keyhole. Logic was telling him that if Sora had linked the Destiny Islands keyhole to the second place he�d hidden, then he would link Traverse Town�s to the third. As Riku was thinking this over, he stepped into the shower, purring as the hot water sluiced over his athletic body. Tipping his head back, he ran his fingers through his hair and smiled. Sora was a lot cleverer than he gave him credit for. But then, should he expect anything less from the wielder of the Keyblade who had almost single-handedly banished the Darkness from the worlds? Riku grinned.
Half an hour later, he was out of the shower, dressed, and heading for the Second District, where he thought he remembered the keyhole being. And there it was, glowing softly at the end of the square. Eagerly he hurried forward and peered into it, grinning when he saw the strange storybook scene before him. If that wasn�t the Rabbit Hole, then he was the Queen of Hearts. A gentle palm against the stone had it swinging quietly open and letting Riku step into the dim, round room.
A short walk brought him to the White Rabbit�s house, and he paused to glance around in amusement. Weird place, though from Sora�s descriptions of it, it could get even weirder.
He saw the bed had already been pushed away, exposing the small hole that led deeper into Wonderland. Crouching down, he frowned. How was he supposed to get in there? Just then, as if someone had been reading his mind, there came a yawn from his right and a sleepy voice said, �Drink the blue medicine on the table� Ho hum� What�s with all these strangers coming by today, making such a racket? I need my sleep!�
Riku looked in surprise at the doorknob. The� talking doorknob, which was now not talking, but snoring softly again. This place is weird, the teenager thought to himself as he turned to the table and picked up the blue bottle. After a moment of studying it, he shrugged and tossed it back.
There was an incredibly uncomfortable lurch, and his stomach felt like it had leapt into his throat. Riku clapped a hand over his eyes with a groan, and when he came back to himself, he found himself looking at a strange, curvy column. Tipping his head back, he looked up and up, blinking before he realized that he had indeed shrunk, and he was looking at the table leg, and he was now small enough to fit through the secret hole. Well, what do you know�

The hole spilled him into a lush courtyard, at the end of which was a large throne, an equally large and rather ferocious-looking woman perched in it. She was surrounded by card soldiers who looked suspiciously at him, but did not impede his progress as he edged through the yard towards another exit. The Queen glared at him, and he flashed what he hoped was a charming smile, and though she hmphed and turned away, she, also, didn�t try to stop him. Despite that, it was a relief when Riku stepped through the hedge and into the bizarre Lotus Forest.
The silver-haired teenager blinked at the near-maze that presented itself to him. Sora expected to be found in this? Then Riku smirked. He always did love a challenge�
An hour and a half later, Riku was still searching, and getting frustrated. He thought he�d searched every last corner of the place, and he�d seen it topsy-turvy, sideways, and upside-down, just as Sora had said. Riku wasn�t sure he�d ever get a proper sense of gravity back. Irritated, he slumped against a flower stem near the rear of the forest, arms folded across his chest. This was getting annoying. Where the hell could Sora be? With a sigh, he took another long look around, wondering if perhaps he�d missed something. And then� he noticed a small hole in a tree trunk, even further back than where he stood, that he hadn�t noticed before. Eyes glittering, he straightened and strode through it. Sora had to be through that archway.
And there he was, perched on the edge of a long table, leaning back on his hands and staring up at the canopy. He jumped a little when Riku stepped in, then beamed and slid down. �I didn�t think you were ever going to get here!� he exclaimed.
Riku simply growled, striding forward to pull Sora against his chest and claim his mouth. The younger boy groaned, tangling his fingers in the strands of Riku�s silky silver hair. Their tongues met, and Sora drew Riku�s between his lips to suckle it gently, making the other teenager moan throatily. When Riku started to let his hands roam, though, Sora gently pulled back, shaking his head. �Ah ah, that�s not allowed�� Riku made a frustrated sound in his throat, but Sora was insistent, pulling away from him and gently nudging him towards the table. �You want your reward, don�t you?� the brunette purred. Brushing his fingertips down the center of Riku�s torso, Sora continued, �Go ahead and sit on the edge of the table.�
His older friend obeyed, sliding onto the edge of the polished wood, blood heating as Sora moved between his knees to kiss the side of his throat. He purred, and when he felt strong but slender hands undoing his pants and tugging them down, he leaned back on his palms and arched his hips obligingly. Then Sora�s fingers were on him, curled lightly about his erection and gently stroking his thigh. Riku shuddered, relaxing back onto his elbows as he watched his friend, the younger one�s eyes locked on his own.
Then Sora dropped his head, and Riku jerked as a sudden wet warmth slid across the tip of his shaft. �S-Sora?� Sora just giggled, his tongue dancing lightly across the hard flesh, and Riku let his head fall back with a groan. Reaching forward, he buried his fingers in Sora�s hair as the boy dipped down, wrapping his lips around the first couple inches of Riku�s organ and sucking lightly. �Nnh�!�

Where the hell did he get this talent? Riku thought distantly as Sora began to bob his head. It took every last shred of his rapidly unraveling self-control for Riku to keep his hips down and still. Sora was doing ingenious things with his tongue, dancing it across Riku�s underside and pressing it against a bundle of nerves just there, making the silver-haired teenager groan and arch his back. His breath began to come in quick pants, and finally he let his hips flex, just a little bit. Sora seemed to take this as a hint to go even deeper, and he did, diving down and taking all of Riku into his mouth and throat, swallowing a few times -- to avoid gagging, Riku supposed, but at the moment he didn�t care. Fireworks were going off behind his eyelids, and he fisted both hands in Sora�s hair with a tight cry.
Riku tried to buck, but Sora held his hips down with more strength than the larger boy expected. Riku sobbed in mixed ecstasy and frustration, squirming. �Sora! Please! D-don�t stop! �Ahn�! Oh, God, like that! Th-there�!� Sora increased his suction and bobbed more swiftly in a mimicry of lovemaking, moaning softly, low in his throat. The sound sent vibrations straight to Riku�s root, and he yelped as it proved to be the last straw as he came hard with a howl of Sora�s name, his seed splashing onto the brunette�s tongue. He felt Sora swallow, taking everything he was given, and then some.
When he came back to himself, he found Sora had crawled up onto the table with him and was snuggled against his side, head against his chest. He made a curious sound in his throat, lifting a weary hand to brush it through his partner�s hair, and Sora purred that kittenish purr of his. �Bed?� Riku asked tiredly. �Or do we have to sleep on the table?�
Sora giggled and pushed himself up, leaning over Riku with a smile. �There�s a bed in the house. We can rest there.� Riku smiled in return and tugged Sora down for a warm, leisurely kiss.
�Should I ask where you got so good at that?� the aqua-eyed young man asked when they broke apart, an eyebrow raised.
The other just chuckled as he slid off the table, keeping his eyes on Riku as the taller teenager dressed again. �Natural talent, I suppose,� was his reply. �I�ve� never actually done that to anyone before.�
Riku looked up sharply into Sora�s shining eyes and shy smile and felt something warm bloom inside his chest. He was Sora�s first? Sora had been� waiting for him? Abruptly he pulled the boy into a tight hug, face buried in his soft brown hair. Sora returned the embrace just as firmly, nuzzling Riku�s throat.
�Come on, Riku,� he murmured after a while. �Let�s go to bed.�
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