The Red Hunger | By : Starryeyedstar Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3196 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"I'll tell you this, Axel may have had a hand in shaping me into who I am, but I didn't kill Kairi. I wouldn't stoop that low, and especially when it involves someone I care about." The blond paused, biting his lip for a moment, "Some I...love." He finished, his voice just an octave lower.
Sora's eyes widened as a blush dusted his cheeks, "You...what?" He asked softly, needing the confirmation in hearing it said a second time. All of his doubts about Roxas and his involvement in Kairi's death evaporated.
"I love you." Roxas repeated, "A-and you don't have to believe me or even say it back if you do...:
"You mean it?" Sora asked, taking a step closer to the boy, hope clearly dancing in his eyes as he looked at the other boy, "You're just not saying that, are you?"
"I'm not just saying it. I mean it. Every word of it." Roxas replied softly, finally closing the distance in between him and the little brunet that had wormed his way into his heart, "I love you."
A smiled slowly made it's way onto the brunet's face, the first that day as he looked up at the blond, "I love you too." He returned, his voice just as soft as Roxas leaned into him, pressing their lips together.
Chapter Six: A Virgin's Blood
"I'm going to find who killed her." The promise left Roxas' lips without so much as a second thought as he held the brunet to his chest, his arms wrapped around his lithe waist, "I promise." He murmured into soft brown hair.
Sora nodded, his cheek pressed against the vampire's toned chest, "Thank you." He replied, looking up at the blond, "You have no idea how much it means to me." He murmured softly, his ocean blue eyes sparking with unshed tears as the couple clinged to one another.
A soft sigh escaped Roxas’ lips as he raised a gentle hand to the brunet’s cheek, his fingertips brushing over smooth, slightly heated skin, “Yeah, I do.” He replied before leaning down, pressing his lips against the other’s lightly. He kept the kiss short and sweet, pulling away only after a moment, “You’re going to be okay, right?” He asked as he tugged the brunet over to the sofa, the tv just getting off of commercials to continue coverage over Kairi’s death.
Sora heaved a sigh, plopping down on the sofa, pulling the blond down next to him, “My best friend just died.” He replied pointedly, his voice soft and sad, “And, there’s still no sign of my roommate.” He added before laying his head on the blond’s shoulder, taking comfort in the arms that wrapped around him.
“Your roommate’s not coming back, Sora.” Roxas replied stiffly as he reached over the brunet to grab the remote, turning off the tv so they wouldn’t have to listen to Kairi’s depressing story anymore.
A soft whimper escaped Sora’s throat, “Some how...I thought so.” He replied softly, laying an arm over Roxas’ waist as he got himself more comfortable, “But, with time, I’ll be alright.”
“...Right.” Roxas said, putting a finger underneath the brunet’s chin to tilt his face up, planting his lips firmly against his love’s. Letting the little brunet that seemed to steal his heart over night know that he’d always be right here beside him. Protecting him, loving him.
Heat flooded to Sora’s cheeks as he returned the kiss, his teary eyes closing as his free arm wrapped around the blond’s neck, his fingers tangling in the short course hairs on the back of the vampire's head. He pulled away after a moment, panting softly before resting his head back on Roxas' shoulder, "I wonder why Axel would want to make you think you had killed Kairi." He murmured a few moments later.
Because he's a bastard. Roxas thought crossly before sighing heavily, "Probably to get back at me for what I said to him earlier." He replied, looking down at the brunet in his arms.
The couple just sat together...enjoying each other's company.
"What'd you say to him?" Sora asked curiously, tilting his head up to look as the blond who haunted his thoughts and dreams ever since that night.
"I thanked him." Roxas replied shortly, his lips curling into a smirk as he ran a hand through the brunet's hair.
Sora blinked, “You thanked him?” He asked flatly.
“Mmhm. Remember, if he had never bitten and turned me...I wouldn’t have be able to wait for you.” Roxas replied, leaning down to the blue eyed boy, pressing their lips together once again.
Sora easily kissed the blond back, giving into the vampires soft nips to get him to open his mouth. A shiver ran through his body when Roxas’ tongue brushed against his own in a sinful dance. His own tongue soon joining in the dance.
And that when it hit Roxas’ nose. Like a ton of bricks. The smell of arousal. Spiraling thickly in Sora’s veins. The vampire groaned mentally. Oh, if only he could...
...no, He’d take Namine’s advice to heart. He wouldn’t try anything until Sora was ready.
Luckily, before Roxas could be tempted again, the brunet pulled away. Pink tinting his cheeks as he gazed innocently up at the blond, “It’s funny how fate works out, hm?” He asked softly.
What Roxas had thought was a curse, turned out to be a blessing in disguise; giving him something he hadn’t realized he had been searching for so long without noticing how desperately he had wanted it. And, now that he had in right here in his arms. He was never letting go. Axel wouldn’t change that. Never.
“Yeah...I suppose it is...” Roxas agreed, his voice a little thicker and huskier than he had meant it to be. But, it wasn’t his fault. Just...that smell. That intoxicating smell. He thought smelling Sora’s innocence was bad...but, this...this was worse.
Sora's eyes lingered on the blond for a moment longer as an intense urge washed over him. He couldn’t fight it. It made his cheeks flush as he leaned up to the vampire, brushing their lips together in a tentative kiss.
Roxas' eyebrows rose in shock as the smell of Sora's arousal continued to assault his nose, making it difficult for him to reframe from doing something that he might regret later. He pulled away a little, looking a panting brunet over, “D-don’t...” He started shakingly, “...you shouldn’t...you just lost your best friend...” He explained, not quiet believing the next words that left his lips, “If you want me to hold you, then I will, Sora...”
Sora gave the vampire a strange look, “What are you talking about?” He asked softly, “I just wanted to kiss you. That’s all...” His voice faded away as his eyes drifted to the floor, a rosy blush blossoming through his cheeks, “...it’s not like I wanted to...you know...not yet...”
Roxas looked down at the boy in shock. It was as though Sora hadn’t even realized he was aroused yet. That fact along sent a shiver of heated lust through the blond’s body. But, he ignored it. Remembering Namine’s words. He’d wait for Sora...even if it meant waiting for a lifetime. Hopefully not that long. But, he wouldn’t force Sora.
“That...I can manage.” Roxas replied with a soft smile.
Silence hung in the air, Sora still not looking at Roxas as the vampire waited for Sora to speak, “I mean...” The brunet started softly, looking up at the blond, “...you want to...right?”
“Want to what? Kiss you?”
Sora shook his head slowly, his blush returning full force, “No, that’s not what I meant.”
Roxas stared at the boy in his arms for a moment before realization dawned on him, “You mean...sleep with you?” He finally asked, his voice soft.
Sora slowly nodded, “Yeah.” He replied, his eyes looking away again.
A small smile appeared on Roxas’ face as he cupped the boy’s cheek, turning his face back to his own, “Don’t worry. That’s something that’ll only be done when you’re ready for it.” He replied softly, pressing a kiss to flamed cheeks.
“M-maybe it’s not so much that I’m not ready...” Sora started slowly, “But, maybe more along the lines of being a little...nervous?”
“Nervous?” Roxas asked, leaning closer to the boy, his lips brushing against Sora’s ear as he inhaled the boy’s scent, “And, maybe a little afraid as well?”
“I’ve never done anything more than kiss another person.” Sora admitted softly, his cheeks still rosy red.
A true virgin. Almost in every sense of the word. Another wave of lust and desire washing over the blond. But, once again, he pushed the feelings into the very back of his mind, “So...you’re only a tad bit aware of how sensitive the skin truly is?” Roxas asked, his lips pressing a kiss to the shell of the brunet’s ear before he nuzzled the boy’s neck, willing himself to stay in check.
“I guess...” Sora replied, barely trapping in a moan when Roxas’ lips brushed over the mark that he had left on his neck.
“Slow and steady, Sora.” Roxas said, forcing himself to pull away from the brunet before he got to carried away, “That’s all I can say.”
The room, once again, will filled with a silence. Roxas sat with his arms still loosely around the brunet who seemed to be lost in thought once again as the arousal in his blood continued to assault the vampire that held him.
"You know..." Sora said slowly, glancing up at the blond, "...we have to start somewhere, right?" He turned his body so that he was facing the vampire, "Why...w-why don't you show me just how sensitive skin can be?"
"You sure?" Roxas replied, looking down at the other, eyebrow arched in question.
Sora was quiet for a moment, his cheeks flushed, "Yeah...I'm sure." He replied, giving the blond a hesitant smile.
"If you insist." Roxas trailed off, mentally telling himself that Sora had not given away his virginity, at least not yet. The night was still young. The blond closed the distance in between them with a slow relatively innocent kiss, his hands already reaching for clothes in attempts to continue with the hands on demonstration his little love would never forget.
The brunet leaned into the kiss, sighing softly when one of Roxas’ deathly cold hands slipped underneath his shirt, brushing against his already burning skin. Creating a lovely contrast as he wrapped his own arms around the vampire’s neck.
Roxas allowed the kiss to continue for a moment or two before his hands brushed up the brunet’s arms, removing them from his neck as he pulled away from the kiss, “Lie back.” He commanded gently. He was going to have to move slowly, get Sora used to each and every step. One at a time.
The brunet slowly nodded before laying back against the couch, his arms laying next to him as he looked up at the blond, "Like this?" He asked softly.
“Mhm. That’s perfect.” Roxas replied with smile, leaning down to press a kiss to the brunet’s plump lips, “Now, I’m almost positive that you learned this in at least one biology class you humans have in your school, but, the skin is packed with countless nerve endings, which makes your skin highly sensitive to any kind of touch; good or bad.” He lightly nibbled on the brunet’s earlobe before continuing on with his explanation, “Obviously, the purpose of sex is to feel good. Really good.” He said in an off handed type of way before continuing, “There’re certain spots on the human body that serve just to get a person aroused, just depends on the person and how you touch them.”
Sora slowly nodded, biting his bottom lip when he felt the vampire's lips brush over his mark, sending pleasurable tingles down his spine as he trapped a moan in his throat as the blond continued speaking, "So no, I'm just going to feel my way around so you can get a feeling of what you like." Roxas explained, pausing just for a moment so his tongue could run across the brunet's mark yet again, "Therefore, making it better for not just me but yourself as well."
The vampire paused in his explanation once again, finding the skin of Sora’s neck a bit more interesting and a little too plain for his liking. So he set about to fix that, sucking at the skin softly as he relished in the barely audible moans from his little brunet.
He pulled away from the brunet’s neck, smirking upon seeing the bright red mark he had just left, “I have to ask...” He said, continuing on with his verbal explanation, “...was making out the only thing you’ve done?”
His lips pressed to the other side of the brunet’s neck, the one with his mark on it, “You have to have at least touched yourself once or twice.” Roxas murmured before his lips enclosed over the mark, sucking at it causing the boy underneath him to arch so deliciously into his body and the most erotic moan thus far leave his pink plumped lips.
The sound went straight to Roxas’ arousal and the blond decided he could get very used to those kind of sounds coming from Sora. He pulled away, a smirk curling on his face upon seeing the brunet’s flushed face, “O-of course I touched myself before.” Sora answered, looking up at the vampire with half lidded eyes, “Making out is as far as I ever got with another person.”
Roxas managed to refrain from thanking Sora’s God out loud, instead, he leaned down to the boy’s ear, “So this explanation doesn’t need to be so long.” He murmured, his lips brushing against the outer rim of the brunet’s ear as he spoke.
His hands slid down Sora’s body, pushing the hem of the brunet’s shirt up and over his body before sitting up, straddling his little love’s hips while looking down at him, tugging the shirt up and over Sora’s spiky head.
“I have to ask now, what pretty much gets you in the mood.” Roxas said after a moment of just his eyes roving over Sora’s bare chest, absently wondering how the rest of his nude body would look all flushed with arousal, and how his eyes glazed over with lust would look, and how his voice heavy with need would sound. It sent another shiver down the vampire’s spine as he felt his own member stirring.
“What do you mean?” Sora asked, his hands clutching as the cushions over the couch as Roxas leaned back over him, his tongue running down the center of his chest, his hands brushing over his rapidly hardening nipples.
Roxas smirked against Sora’s smooth skin, nipping at the boy’s chest gently before sitting up again, his thumbs still brushing over Sora’s nipples as he looked down at the boy, “Sora, you didn’t randomly touch yourself in the morning because you woke up hard did you?” He asked, quite bluntly.
“O-or take a cold shower...” Sora replied, his breathing coming out in heavy pants, “...depending on how much time I had...why?”
“Y-you’ve never had impure thoughts about someone you’ve desired?” Roxas asked in disbelief. He never knew people like this still existed, sure in the time that he was raised in, but in the present...? “You truly are an innocent soul.” He murmured, leaning down to Sora’s lips again, engaging them in a heated none to innocent kiss.
Roxas believed this was going to be fun. Very fun. It was almost sad to taint the boy, but he unknowingly begged to be tainted. And, it really wouldn’t be tainting...because he gave his innocence away to some he loved. Adored. Someone who would cherish it.
Slowly, the vampires fingers traveled along the brunet’s sides before they reached the rough hem of the jeans Sora wore. And, as if the button was a magnet dragging Roxas’ fingers to it, they reached it and undid it. Though, he didn’t bother to push them down...at least not yet. He settled for moving his hands back up towards the other’s chest, his tongue snaking out to run across the mark on his brunet’s neck after he broke the heated kiss that left Sora breathless.
Sora let out a loud cry, tilting his head to the side in encouragement, “W-why...why does that spot feel like that.” He asked, barely able to keep his voice steady as the vampire continued to assault the mark on his neck.
Roxas paused, raising from Sora’s neck, eyeing the reddened marks he had left. He knew this question would come eventually, “Think of it as being bound to someone else, Sora.” The blond explained, “I’m the only one who can touch you there and have it feel good.” He paused yet again, “Unless...you want the blunt truth about it.”
The blond had no qualms with telling Sora that the mark made the boy his and his alone. He just wasn’t sure if that was what the brunet wanted to hear. Once that mark was placed, there was no going back.
While Roxas waited for his love’s answer his hand crept to the other’s pants, sliding into them and by-passing the obvious erection, sliding down his inner thighs teasingly. And, the spread easily for him, making the blond fight back a smirk as the brunet arched into him, “T-the blunt truth...” Sora answered, his face horribly flushed.
“That mark makes you mine.” Roxas said, a slight growl to his voice as he leaned down to the brunet, “And, only mine.”
A needy moan left the brunet’s lips at that. Roxas proclamation touching the very deepest recesses of his mind, heart, body, and soul. All of which already belong to the blond above him, “I want to be the only one...” Roxas paused, shaking his head, “No...no, I’m going to be the only one who’ll make you feel good...if you’ll let me, Sora.” He continued softly before leaning back down to Sora, latching his lips onto the mark again and running his tongue across it as his hand finally brushed across Sora’s erection, rubbing the bulge in the brunet’s boxers rather slowly.
A shiver ran down Sora’s spine as a moan left the brunet’s lips, his hips arching into the hand as he moved. Even though the words didn’t leave his mouth, Sora knew Roxas would be the only one to ever touch him like this. And, it wasn’t because of the blond’s extreme possessiveness either, though that was undeniably hot to be wanted that much by another person.
Sora’s moans grew and grew in volume, feeling Roxas tongue flick back and forth over the mark as his hand slipped beneath the brunet’s boxers, fingers wrapping around the heated erection causing Sora to cry out in a cold shock.
Slow and steady.
Roxas would continue to go slow and steady.
The blond pulled away from Sora’s neck, surveying the panting flushed boy before he leaned down, capturing his lips in a searing kiss as his hand slowly started to move over the brunet's length. He could feel Sora's hips bucking after his hand and idly wondered how long it'd take the brunet before he begged for Roxas to speed up.
Roxas' fingers touched along one particular spot, located just under the head of his little lover's penis, humming as he pulled away from Sora only to drop the kisses on Sora's exposed skin, moving down his neck and nipping at his collar bone teasingly.
As his finger's hit that one spot, Sora's eyes snapped open with a surprised cry, "Wha...wha...d-did..." He attempted to say, making the blond smile at his muddled attempt to make sense, "I take it you like that spot?" The blond asked lowly.
“...Yes...” Sora moaned as he bucked into the blond’s hand, seemingly unaware of his own body’s actions. Honestly, he wasn’t much aware of anything expect for the pleasure the blond inflicted on his body.
“Good~” The blond practically purred into the brunet’s ear, “That’s why I’m touching it after all, all the countless nerve endings here...” He said as his thumb repeatedly brushed over the very same spot.
Whimpers kept coming out of Sora’s mouth as his lover continued his blissful torture, the brunet’s hand came up behind Roxas’ neck pulling him into another kiss as he moaned helplessly into the kiss, his hips following the movements of Roxas’ hand.
Roxas’ free hand started to tug Sora’s pants down as they were trapped in the heated, mind numbing kiss. He would only make it better for the brunet, his pants had to be getting tight and uncomfortable. He grinned against the brunet’s lips upon hearing the muffled groan, pulling away slightly, “Now that those are out of the way...” He murmured against the brunet’s lips. His hand slowing before coming to a complete stop in Sora’s pants.
A disappointed cry left the brunet’s lips, “Why’d you stop!” Sora pouted, arms around Roxas’ neck as the blond smiled down at him, “Relax!” The blond murmured, pressing a chaste kiss to his lips, “I’m not going to leave you hanging.”
He sat up, removing his hand from the brunet’s boxers, eying the bulge in the boy’s boxer with the wet spot at the tip with a hungry glint in his eye as he fingers slipped underneath the hem of them, pulling them slowly over smooth untouched hips.
Sora panted heavily, staring intently up at the blond, shiver’s rushing down his body when he saw that lustful glint in the blond’s eyes, “Roxas...God, touch me please...” He begged, his hips bucking upwards, “If you don’t do something soon, I’m going to start touching myself.”
“No...no, I won’t let you do that...” Roxas replied, moving down Sora’s body. Without speaking anymore he took Sora’s arousal in his mouth slowly, humming as he did so, his eyes closing as he did so.
Sora’s mouth fell open, feeling the moist wet heat surround his most intimate part, his hips arching into it, seeking more of the feeling. But, before he could get too far, Roxas’ arms held his hips firmly to the couch, “Roxas!” He whimpered out in surprise.
Roxas would’ve grinned at the brunet’s whimper, but his mouth was kind of full. His concentration tilted on to making his little lover squirm and making more of those noises he had before so fond of as of late.
He purred lightly upon feeling the brunet’s hesitant fingers threading in his hair, his head continuing to bob while his tongue brushed up against the heated member in his mouth, pausing only to suck at the head before taking the it again.
“Roxas!” That seemed to be the only word the brunet was able to cry out in this state, and that was just fine by Roxas as he blond moved his head faster, taking in a little more with each past.
There was a warmth building up deep within Sora, one he had only brought to himself before today. He cried out Roxas’ name, tears squeezing out of the corners of his eyes as he felt the blond finally release his hips.
Roxas could tell Sora was getting close to his release, which is exactly what he was going for, he pulled back a little to allow the brunet to buck into his mouth at his own pace, but still being careful so that he wouldn’t choke and gag.
If Sora wanted to stop there, he would. He stick to what he promised Sora. He wouldn’t force him into something he wasn’t ready for. Sex was so much better with two willing partners. And, he loved Sora, he wanted Sora to want him as badly as Roxas wanted...needed him.
Sora could feel the warmth coiling up within him, turning into molten heat, twisting and turning until finally, it exploded.
“Roxas!”
Roxas, himself, shuddered when that scream ripped from Sora’s lips. His warn seed splattering in Roxas’ mouth where he swallowed greedily, still bobbing his head to take his brunet for all he was worth and then some.
Roxas only pulled away after he was sure his little lover was spent, using his tongue to lick up any traces of Sora’s seed that he had missed before he rose, grinning down at the flushed boy, “...How do you feel?”
Sora panted lightly, still spiraling down off of his sexually induced high as he gazed up at the blond, his cheeks flushed deeply as he nodded his head, "Good...real good." He answered.
A small appeared on his face as he sat up, his blue eyes still resting on Sora's figure as he watched the other calm down, "That's what I was going for..." He replied, tugging at his own clothes.
There was another silence between the couple as Sora's face grew redder and redder, "What's on your mind?" The blond asked, noticing his little lover's reddening face with a grin.
"...How does it feel to..." Sora's voice drifted off as he looked away from the vampire on top of him, his flush deepened considerably.
"Feel to...?" Roxas spoke, looking at the other boy, his smile widening upon seeing the blush on his lover's skin. The blond had to admit that he had gotten quite used to and grown quite fond of that little endearing blush. It was...well, cute!
"How does it feel to go all the way?" The brunet asked, his voice soft and nervous as he continued looking away.
Roxas' fingers slipped under the brunet's chin, turning his head to face his own, eyes locking, "You know..." The blond began, smiling down at the brunet, "Sex is a little painful at first, but once you hit the right spot, it's a beautiful thing."
Sora slowly nodded, not saying anything for a moment, "D-do...you want to?" He asked softly, hesitation present in his voice as he stared up at the other.
Roxas didn't answer right away, instead he laced his fingers with the other's, bringing his lover's hand to his lips, pressing a chaste kiss to the back of his palm, "Only if you're absolutely sure it's what you want." He replied softly.
Sora nodded once again, "I'm sure." He had never been more sure of anything in his life. He wanted Roxas, and he wanted Roxas to have his first time. And, every time after that.
Roxas was proud of himself. He remained calm when Sora gave him permission to continue with his hands on demonstration instead of jumping on the brunet, instead he leaned down, pressing a sweet kiss to his love's lips. Pulling away after a moment, putting just mere inches in between their lips, "First things first..." He mentioned, pressing the lingering kiss to his brunet's cheek, "...making you comfortable." He said, sitting up again before pushing himself off of the other boy, "I'm sure your ex roommate has some laying around somewhere..." He muttered to himself, waltzing right into the said roommate's room.
Sora blinked, frowning sweetly in confusion as he pushed himself up on his elbows, his eyes following the vampire, "What are you looking for?" He asked.
"Ah ha! Here we go..." Roxas said so though Sora hadn't spoke at all, holding the small tube in his hand after tearing through Sora's roommate's room. He walked back to his waiting lover, reading over the tube for a moment, "This'll help things along." He said, passing the tube into the brunet's hands as he spread his legs, sitting in between them once again.
His hands ran down the bare thighs of the brunet, smiling fondly down at the boy as he looked at the tube the blond had handed him, "Lubrication...?" Sora asked, looking up at the boy.
"You'll see." Roxas replied, reaching for the tube, "Now, I can't stress this enough..." He said once he held the tube in his hands, "...you've got to relax. Understand? Relax!"
Sora nodded as he watched Roxas situate himself between his legs, a blush coming over his features as he watched the blond pop the top off of the tube and squeeze some of the gel into one of his hands, rubbing it around, "Relax." Roxas repeated, looking up at the brunet.
One lubed finger slowly made the journey across the boy's entrance, his virgin...never been touched entrance, rubbing the puckered pink hole before slowly slipping a finger in causing the blond to gasp in pleasure at the tightness that was his lover. The tightness that he'd soon be thrusting into, working them both to completion.
He watched as an odd look passed over Sora's face, his mouth curving into a frown. It wasn't painful, at least not yet. Roxas knew that much. Uncomfortable, that's what it was. At least until Roxas found the right spot within the brunet. He pumped his finger in and out of the brunet's tight heat until Sora had gotten used to it, maybe even craved it a little seeing as his hips followed every motion of Roxas' hand, arching and falling, little whimpers and moans falling from his lips.
It was a beautiful thing.
Roxas slipped a second finger into the tight heat, watching as Sora stiffened up with the intrusion, "Relax." The blond purred, leaning down to pressing kissing to his inner thighs as he pushed his finger's in, knowing he hit the right spot when Sora jumped and cried out softly.
Roxas' lips curled into a smirk, "Tell me how you feel..." He trailed off, fingers pressing against that spot again and again as the brunet fought to answer his questions, not knowing that his needy breathless sounds were enough answer for the blond, "G-good...it feels good!"
"Perfect." Was Roxas' response, "After all, this is about feeling good." He added as his fingers kept hitting against the spot, Sora's cried and moans making his harder and harder for the brunet. He'd have to stop soon. Stop so that he can take Sora in the was that he wanted to.
Roxas pulled his fingers out of the tight heat, possibly pulling Sora from the mind numbing pleasure. Sora's begging and pleading was hot. Simple as that. It was driving him nuts. He needed to boy now. He reached for the bottle again, popping the cap as he watched Sora's restless form, his hand sliding down his body to wrap around his own erection, "Hey, hey, hey." The blond said, smiling as he grabbed Sora's wrist, "Just hold on a minute."
"Why'd you stop?" Sora whined, looking at the blond as he spreading the lube on his own erection, "Because, I want to have some fun too." Roxas replied, taking Sora's legs by the thighs, wrapping them around his waist, "Now, relax...okay...?" He said, looking down at the boy, the burning tip of his erection brushing against Sora's entrance.
Sora nodded, his arms coming around the blond's neck and shoulders as he felt the blond's hips press against his own, then a burning pain blossomed in his body, "R-roxas!" He whimpered, clutching his eyes shut so tightly tears were leaking out of them, sliding down his face, "It's h-hurts!"
"I know...I know...relax, please, relax Sora..." Roxas panted, leaning over the boy, his arms supporting his weight as he panted softly. God. This was unlike anything he had ever felt with anyone else. It was...God, this had to have been love. That was the only explanation.
He leaned over, kissing an escaped tear away as he pushed himself in deeper, frowning deeply upon hearing Sora's cry. Finally, all the way inside of the brunet, he stilled himself and waited. Waited until Sora gave him the go ahead.
Panting softly, Sora experimentally arched his hips into the body above him, letting out a soft moan when Roxas' erection brushed against that spot deep within Roxas had hit earlier with his fingers.
Stifling a moan, the blond looked down at Sora before pulling himself back out and then slowly pushed himself back in, leaning down to the brunet to catch his lips in a kiss.
A soft whimper was swallowed by the kiss as Sora arched into the thrust, Roxas hitting his sweet spot dead on, causing him to break the kiss, throwing his head back crying out his lover's name loudly.
"Ah..." Needless to say, Roxas felt good knowing that the pain Sora experienced earlier was temporary, and the other could enjoy himself. After all, sex was supposed to be that way. He continued sliding into the body beneath his own, slowly angling his thrusts so they hit against the same spot from earlier. One thing was clear, Roxas liked Sora when he pleaded and begged.
"Please!" Sora begged, his finger nails digging into his blond's shoulder as the boy thrust into him, "Roxas! Please!" He wasn't sure what he was begging for. All he knew was that he needed it and Roxas could give it to him.
Although his ego may have been rather large at this point, Roxas was all too happy to hear the other's plea and give in. Finally pulling Sora closer to him he hit against that sweet spot again, all the while licking that infamous mark on the brunette's neck slowly. Not once did he let Sora go, he kept close against him.
Sora let out a loud moan, tilting his head to the side to allow better access to his lover as he arched into the thrusts.
Moaning, Roxas suppressed the urge to sink his fangs into the mark of his lover as he continued slamming into Sora, hitting the boy's prostate every time, wanting to hear more yells. And, more yells the blond got because every time Sora's prostate was stroked, he let out a cry louder than the last.
Roxas pulled Sora into another slow kiss, one hand reaching in between them to take a hold of the brunette's arousal, pumping it in tandem with his own thrusts, the kiss swallowing the brunet's sweet moans as Roxas groaned into the kiss.
Feeling Sora's grip on him tighten, Roxas let out a loud moan after breaking their kiss, still slamming into the other's prostate, wanting his lover to climax once again.
"C'mon...just a little more...I know you're close..." he panted.
Sora's nails dug into the vampire's skin as he continued arching into the body above his, "Roxas!" He cried out loudly, feeling that heat pool in his stomach once more, "Harder!"
"Of course...wh-whatever you want..." was the breathy reply from the blonde, slamming into Sora even harder, moaning. He himself was getting closer to his own release, and in desperate attempts to reach there, he reopened the mark on Sora, causing a teeny pinch of pain, but attempted to mask it as he hit against the other's prostate. The wound would clot on its own of course, and Roxas would be satisfied greatly.
Sora's didn't even feel the bite on his neck, not that he would have cared anymore, because he knew Roxas wouldn't do anything to hurt him. Crying out loudly, the brunet reached his peak, spilling his seed between their still moving bodies.
With a long moan, Roxas was the next to reach his own release, spilling his own seed inside of Sora, panting against the reopened mark. When more blood crept to the surface, the blonde caught it with his tongue, ocean eyes closing.
"Mmmm...."
Still sweet. Sora's blood was still sweet.
Sora panted heavily, his eyes half lidded and his cheek pressed against the cushion of the couch, exposing his neck to his blond haired lover, "That was..." He started breathlessly, but could not find the words to describe the event that had just taken place.
"Good? Great? Weird?" Roxas replied, throwing in other words as suggestions. His tongue made lazy circles on Sora's neck, still pretty much on his high and waiting to come back down.
"Good. Awesome...so good, in fact, I wouldn't be against doing it again." Sora replied, a lazy smile appearing on his face.
"Really?" Roxas replied, giving the other a light kiss on his jaw line before sitting up to look at him, "Why don't you rest first?"
“That sounds like an idea.” The brunet replied, stifling a yawn as he too sat up, pressing a chaste kiss to the blond’s lips before he continued speaking, “You can stay, if you want.”
"I'll stay..." Roxas replied, smiling genuinely at the other before sliding out of Sora slowly. Looking down he gave a shrug, "Nn. We're all sticky now."
“You know where the bathroom is.” Sora replied, laying back down on the sofa, more than ready for a short nap then maybe a shower.
"I know, I know...." the blonde nodded, moving back a little to look at Sora momentarily. Sure he always thought it was creepy to watch someone while they slept (Axel did it to toy with the blonde and Roxas was five seconds away from punching him every time), he had the urge to do it now.
Sora didn’t even notice, he was snoring softly mere seconds after he laid his head down on the pillow. A contented, satisfied smile adorned his features.
Shaking his head with a soft chuckle, Roxas leaned down to press a kiss to the sleeping boy’s cheek. Sighing heavily, he laid his head on the pillow just above Sora’s shoulder, deciding a nap sounded good as Sora’s arm enveloped him.
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