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Comfort in a Thunderstorm	By : LilyChan Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3255 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Comfort in a Thunderstorm

By: LilyChan

“People with no weaknesses are terrible; there is no way of taking advantage of them.” – Anatole France, The Crime of Sylvestre Bonnard
The room which contained two very peeved teenagers was filled with tension and the agony of the video games that were being slashed into pieces. Then again, it’s best that it was taken out on the video game characters then each other, right?
Sora was the one who was more pissed then Riku, thus him having the controller. Riku, however, was leaning back on his bed while reading a book; although he seemed to be quite into it.
That night was probably one of the worst sleepovers the couple ever had. Everything that they feared would go wrong had. In fact, they were very surprised Riku’s parents didn’t kick Sora out. Perhaps, though, it was because Riku promised no sex anywhere in the house for a few weeks.
Well, not like they could’ve. It seemed every time they wanted to talk to each other privately about a dirty joke or some other, Riku’s little sister would all of a sudden become curious on what the big boys were doing. Naturally this irritated Riku to no end. He wanted to spend time with his boyfriend! And he couldn’t mention the word strawberries around her anymore either which makes it even worse…
Riku’s dog had torn apart the futon Sora was going to sleep on (which was odd in itself because the canine had generally behaved well before). Riku’s report card came in the mail that day because allegedly, the post man had dropped it in seat and he didn’t realize it until the previous evening. Of course he had almost failed every class, except Geometry – in which he made a B. It was a miracle in itself.
However, with every cloud there is a shining lining. Riku’s parents realized that he had indeed had many absences (which were not his fault for once), thus the poor grades. They decided to punish him after Sora had left. Plus, they had left the three for the evening while they went out to dinner and a long foreign movie. Riku’s sister was watching her favorite Disney movie, Lilo & Stitch, while the dog was busy barking at a woodland creature that decided to see if it could enter the house.
Sora sighed as he realized that he was still mad over something beyond Riku’s control. It wasn’t Riku’s fault that the dog had torn up the futon. Plus Rikku was only a little girl. She was naturally curious about the world around her, much like his siblings when they were young.
The brunet put the controller down after he made it to a save point and, well, saved the game. He then got up to turn it off and then Riku turned his head to see what was up.
Sora sat on the bed and sighed.
”I’m sorry, Riku.” Sora said as he made a guilty pout (that only he had mastered; and part of his ‘pout’ collection).
Riku smiled and reached over to pat him on the head. He placed the book on his chest.
“Don’t worry about it, baby.”
Sora glared at him.
“How many times did I tell you not to call me that? You know I hate that. You make me feel like a fucking girl.”
Riku reached for his bookmark, placed in the pages, closed it and sat up. He narrowed his aqua eyes to stare down the baby blue ones before him.
“Sure, Sora; then why do you take it like a woman? Shall I imitate you when you’re having sex?”
This just made Sora even madder. He crossed his arms and turned his face away. But before Riku could be more of an ass of himself, they both realized that someone opened the door. They turned to the little blonde girl that looked rather guilty.
“What’s wrong, Rikku?” Riku asked as he got up to see what was wrong with her. She looked down as she clung to her doll. Rikku mumbled something, but the older boy couldn’t understand it.
Sora was watching from a distance. He knew that Riku can get rough, but when it comes to Rikku, he remembered on why he’d fell in love with him in the first place. Sure he’s kinky, and sure he’s rough and has jealous tendencies… but he also has a soft side. Just like everyone else. Sora softly smiled at the scene of Riku trying to reassure his little sister that their parents would soon be back, and that he would make some dinner.
Sora crossed his arms and sat down on the bed with one leg tucked under the other.
Riku stroked the girl’s hair as he rose and glanced at the brunet sitting.
“Come on. She’s hungry, and I can imagine you’re hungry,” Riku paused as he was walking with her, “baby.”
And with that he ran down the hallway, laughing like a maniac with a roaring Sora behind him.
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After they ate their dinner, Rikku wanted to play with the couple. Naturally Sora didn’t mind so they played with her for a while. Soon she had grown tired as any hyperactive child would. She had fallen asleep on the sofa with her favorite stuffed toy. Riku carried her to her room and left it cracked open in case she got scared. Earlier, they had watched a little of the weather channel, and it had said that it was going to be a severe thunderstorm. Naturally, because Rikku being a little girl and all, would be all scared of a thunderstorm.
However, whenever Sora would hear the soft rumble of the soon-to-be severe thunderstorm, he would occasionally cling to Riku. Of course he would never admit to the silver haired boy that Sora was afraid of thunderstorms even though he was 17 years old. However, it had gotten worse and the two were watching an action flick that was on pay-per-view.
There was a flash of lightning and it turned off the power. Sora squeaked, jumped, and clung to Riku’s arm at the same time. He stayed at the same position until he heard Riku’s voice.
“Sora, let go! You’re cutting off my circulation!” Riku stated as he tried to free his arm. Then Sora realized that he’d had indeed showed Riku his weakness.
He nodded as he grabbed a pillow.
“Well, damn. The power’s out.”
No shit, Riku! Sora wanted to shout out but his mouth felt that it was buttoned on tight. He felt Riku get up and he automatically got up as well. He didn’t say a word even though he wanted to; though, he cursed himself that he was acting like a baby – totally what Riku called him just to pester him.
Riku stopped, but because Sora didn’t see him, he walked right into him.
Sora let out another squeak and it seemed that Riku didn’t notice him. But apparently he had managed to find the flashlight since it flashed in his face. He raised a hand to block it out so his eyes could get used to it. In the process, however, he let out a yelp that sounded of a puppy.
Riku blinked once as he stared at the now truly embarrassed Sora.
Aw, man. I’m never going to hear the end of it! ‘Aw, baby Sora’s afraid of a wittle thunderstorm’! Sora thought as he felt more and more ashamed of himself.
However, instead, he felt his body being pinned to the ground. Sora felt feather-light kisses up and down his neck. He felt goose bumps as Riku’s hands wandered all over his body – heading for the hooks, buttons, zippers and other things that would help keep Sora’s clothes on. Sora was confused. Where’s the teasing Riku? Why was he trying to have sex with him?
“You’re so damn cute for your own good, Sora. You know that?” he heard the older boy state. He felt ticklish as Riku’s Adam’s apple was near his groin already. Sora shuddered at the surprising cold; he realized that Riku doesn’t fool around and wait until Sora came to his senses on what’s going on.
Sora tried to reply, but all that came out was another squeak. Riku placed his hands on Sora’s chest. Once he reached for his nipples, Riku slightly tweaked it. Because Sora had been squeaking, his voice was still a bit light; so when he moaned, that just turned Riku on even more.
The silver haired boy then dipped his head on his chest and started to lick everywhere on him. However, once he found the nubs in the process of licking, he took them in between his teeth to nibble gently on them – make them nice and perky.
Because of the sensation, Sora squirmed and squirmed. He tried not to moan too loudly because in the back of his mind, his conscience was reminding him that there was a little 6 year old trying to sleep.
However his body tingled and it was so pleasurable – he wondered how long he could handle it before he would just scream out the boy’s name over and over. Although, Riku purposely does that to him anyway, the ego-maniac that he is.
Now that one nub was dark, Riku went to the other one and Sora squirmed just as much as he did before and each time they’ve done it. Even though they have tried just about every fetish at least once, Riku was still able to have Sora screaming his name over and over. Riku’s hands ventured lower to Sora’s sacs and started to move them around the base of Sora’s already erect shaft. Sora had to bite his mouth for fear that if he, again, yelled out with pleasure – he might end up traumatizing Rikku again, but this time – about sex in general.
“Go ahead, Sora. Scream if you want. Rikku won’t hear you. She’s a heavy sleeper.” Riku cooed as he started to kiss around Sora’s jaw.
This remark had set Sora off. As Riku slightly squeezed a ball, Sora had screamed as though he hadn’t screamed all his life. It pretty much echoed in the house, despite the fact that there was furniture.
Riku laughed as he spread the brunet’s legs for not only lubrication, but penetration as well. He put his fingers in Sora’s mouth, and without ordering him, Sora immediately sucked them, thus drooling all over himself.
Riku stared at him through half-lidded eyes even though it was dark. Although, he knew what his love was doing.
“You’re so beautiful and cute…” he muttered as he took the fingers and inserted one inside him. Sora stared back with no words as he laid still. It was all in his eyes on what he wanted. Riku smiled as he inserted another digit. By now, Sora had started to buck his hips, trying to urge his fingers onto that spot. That spot needed to be touched so bad, that it was starting to hurt. After he inserted the last finger that was needed to stretch him out, he pulled it out. He hovered over him and kissed him on his eyelid.
“I love you, Sora.”
With that, he inserted himself inside the boy yet again. Even though they had many sex escapades, it would feel like they were having sex for the first time all over again. Riku soon had a rhythm in both measures; going in and out of the boy and grunting. Sora would be screaming melodiously as well and Riku realized even though he wasn’t afraid of any worldly fears; in truth, he was afraid that Sora would grow tired with him. He was afraid that he wouldn’t have Sora’s heart with him anymore and that he would die alone without him.
Riku also had no worldly weaknesses; except for one. Sora. Sora was his weakness. And he’s not ashamed of that.
He found himself actually clinging to the brunet for dear life with those musings in his head as he started to get more passionate about his love-making. Soon they came together in a tight embrace.
Once Sora came back to Earth, he realized that Riku had still clung to him. He moved around until he felt his arm (that was around his neck) trembling.
”Riku, what’s wrong?” Sora asked, even though his voice was now horse.
However, before Riku was calm enough to answer, the lights turned on. Sora blinked to adjust to the light and realized the two had sex in the kitchen again. He rubbed Riku’s bare back in bewilderedness as though he were a child. Riku just clung to him even more as more silent tears came out, as he tried to control them.
Sora lifted him up and moved him in front of him. He was surprised to see the silver-haired boy crying. He leaned his forehead against Riku’s and stared into his bloodshot aqua eyes.
“I’m sorry, Sora.” Riku stated as he got up, took their clothes and headed to the bathroom, leaving a confused Sora on the ground.
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You made an idiot of yourself, Riku thought as he splashed water all over his face. He heard the door open and knew who it was.
“Riku?” Sora asked, concern dripping from his voice.
Riku turned his head back to see his worried boyfriend. He let out a sigh. He knew that he was probably going to get teased about what had just happened a few minutes earlier.
Sora came up to him and sat on the closed commode top and looked at him with his “What is it?” pout; another classic in his pout collection.
Riku wiped his face with his hand and laughed.
Sora glared at him. “What’s so funny?”
“Nothing. Just thinking how silly we’ve been tonight.” Riku stated as he turned around and leaned on the sink porcelain. Sora arched an eyebrow as he crossed his arms, trying not act nervous even though he really was.
“What are you talking about?”
“I mean, you’re afraid of thunderstorms --” Riku started, but was interrupted by Sora.
“A-About that, Riku…” Sora muttered as a nervous blush appeared on his face. However before Sora could go on, Riku placed his hand over the brunet’s mouth.
“Anyway, as I was saying. You’re afraid of thunderstorms. And I’m afraid of losing you.”
“So?”
“We both have weaknesses that we’re willing to show each other.”
Now Sora was baffled. What did that had to do with anything?
“Riku, you’re confusing me.”
Riku bent down to kiss him on the nose.
“It means we love each other.”
Sora blushed to a tomato red at that remark. “Well, duh, Riku!”
“Yeah, but to the point where we can share our weaknesses with each other… you get where I’m going. You stop trying to get me being cheesy!” he joked as he slapped Sora on the back, as a blush started to creep up.
Sora then realized.
“Ohh…I get what you mean now.”
Riku nodded.
“Let’s go play the rest of that game.” Riku suggested as he dragged Sora up from the commode.
“Augh, be careful Riku! You were really rough on me tonight!” Sora stated as he tried to retain his balance.
“Sorry, baby.”
Oops.
“Riku! I’m not a fucking girl!” Sora stated as he found the energy to chase Riku all over the house.
Ending Notes: Wewt. That was sweet enough to give you cavities. ;P In any case, I hope you enjoyed this fanfic of mine. I might actually work on the fanfic that brought these two together. Well, if it’s okay with the general consensus of course. Heh, but anyway… Please review. ^^
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