Acts of Love | By : LilyChan Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2005 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Acts of Love
By LilyChan
“There is only one happiness in life, to love and be loved.” – George Sand, letter (1862)
Sora fidgeted with the hem of his jacket. For a cool fall day, it didn’t seem like it one bit. He and Riku had just had another one of their silly fights, but, as per usual, Riku had been skipping school so Sora couldn’t apologize at school as he hoped to. He stared at the nameplate of his beloved’s last name before him. It looked like it was made of brass and it had a simple engraving on it.
He then glanced at the door before him. The doorknob shined, begging the petit brunet to touch and turn it. Sora gulped as he felt the sweat to swell on his hand and on his forehead. Sora then took off his coat and wrapped it around his waist. However before he could finish tying it around his waist, door opened causing Sora to audibly squeak.
Behind the door was Riku’s older brother, Sephiroth, which Sora still found it silly he had a crush on him at one point. He looked rather peeved, as Sora noticed the silver hair basically a mess; Sora side-stepped out of the way as he tried not to get in his path of destruction. His green eyes narrowed at him and grabbed Sora’s shirt.
“You go in there and do something to my brother to shut him up!” he demanded as he walked out off the property, grumbling about the evils of angry brothers and their stupid boyfriends. Sora laughed nervously after him, wanting to follow the older boy so much so he couldn’t face the wrath that was his boyfriend’s. Sora looked back at the opened door to see a not-so pleased Riku with his arms crossed and a sinister grin plastered across his face.
Sora really wished he’d followed him by now. However, he had to be the man, apologize, and then take responsibilities for what he had done. He took a deep breath as he raised his chest, the embodiment and ideal of a man, as he walked towards him. When he did walk in, he was surprised to be pulled in rather quickly with the door slamming shut behind him. Sora blinked his blue eyes in confusion as he tried to make sense of what just happened. Then he felt another pair of lips against his own. Naturally he didn’t struggle – he always enjoyed Riku’s kisses.
When the couple did finally break apart, he was left breathless. He wanted more, of course, but he had to apologize. He grabbed Riku’s hand, the older boy giving him a loving look. This made Sora more nervous. Why was Riku giving him that look when it was Sora who wronged him? He laughed a bit too nervously as he led him to the couch. Riku made sure he was close to Sora. When he was sure, his fingers interlaced with his as he glanced at Sora, his look now questioning.
“What’s wrong?” Riku asked.
Sora sighed. This was it. He was going to apologize.
The brunet took a deep breath. He glanced at Riku’s aqua green loving and curious eyes.
“I’m sorry, Riku,” he started as he held on to his hand tighter. “I didn’t mean to hurt you. I’m sure Sephiroth told you what happened, but… I just felt like I had to say something.”
Riku brought up the other’s hand to his lips and placed a gentle kiss on it. Now Sora was confused, well, more then usual.
“You didn’t need to say sorry, Sora,” he said, his breath tickling the knuckles and smooth skin on his hand. Sora slightly shivered. “I had a talk with him about it.”
Sora closed his eyes as he laughed. So that’s why Sephiroth was angry… Sora felt a little bit more at ease, but then he remembered that Riku had a tendency to be violent, especially when he’s angered. He glanced at the boy, who still looked at him with loving eyes.
“Riku, did you hurt Sephiroth?” he asked as he narrowed his blue eyes. It was Riku’s turn to laugh nervously.
“Heh, maybe…” he said as he placed his other hand on the top of his head. Sora only shook his head and sighed.
“What am I going to do with you?” Sora smirked as he started to climb on the older boy. Riku was surprised on Sora’s forwardness, but he didn’t mind. He was quite tired of instigating their sexual escapades as much as he enjoyed it. He lay back on the lush couch as the brunet climbed on top of him. He spread his legs as he slowly pressed against on the boy’s torso. Riku wrapped his arms around his hips. Sora yelped but he lowered his head down to kiss Riku. Of course, the older one was more then happy to receive it.
Sora felt his strong arms go up and down, feeling his form. Once he pulled away, he felt something poking his butt. He didn’t need to glance down on what it was. The brunet laughed slightly as he lowered himself down, to tease him.
“Stop it, Sora,” Riku said in a harsh whisper, knowing that he would lose control, “before I fuck you senseless again.”
Sora gave him a devilish grin. Though someone could easily mistake it for another type of smile, only a handful of people knew his smiles, his frowns, and his facial expressions. The whisper only made Sora want to tease him again, his need already sprouting. He lowered himself again, but he made a circular motion around the arousal.
Riku tossed his head back, as he felt his green eyes go to the back of his head. Of course, Sora didn’t want to have sex in an area where they could easily be caught.
But that’s what made it more thrilling.
The brunet took off his shirt, the heat getting more irritating to bear. He lifted himself to where he was only mere inches away from being penetrated yet again so he could take off not only the wretched jacket, but his pants uncomfortable now. Riku chuckled when he saw the other boy’s dick sprouting out. He reached over and stroked it, which made the boy moaned and pant. Riku then felt uncomfortable under his garments as well. As his hand made its way towards the head of the cock, he slowly took off his shirt, as best he could. He then made his way to his own pants and unfastened it. As much as he wanted to be naked as they day he was born with his lover, he couldn’t. For one thing, he saved energy for when they really had sex again. And he didn’t want to lose sight of Sora’s perfect body.
He pushed Sora away slightly so his own dick could arise and join the party. Whether it was instinct or not, Riku didn’t know, but Sora inserted the newly arrived guest inside his tiny body. He moaned in pleasure as Riku grabbed his hips so he wouldn’t force himself on entering too quickly.
Riku let out a breath he apparently held, as did Sora. The brunet reached over and kissed the silver haired boy on the lips. He felt the brunet’s tongue dart in, inviting the other organ into its domain – wanting to be dominated. The brunet then lifted himself up and down on the boy’s lap as he hit that spot over and over. Sora panted in between kisses, and moaned as well. Riku grunted as he shut his eyes, concentrating on hitting the boy’s sweet spot over and over. He brought him closer to him and buried his face into his chest. For a moment, Sora stopped moving and placed his lips onto Riku’s head.
“I love you so much, Sora,” Riku stated as he felt tears going down his face. He couldn’t stay mad at Sora for too long; Sephiroth, maybe, because he had issues with him anyway. But even if Sora killed his entire family, he would always forgive him. He would always find it in his heart to forgive the brunet.
When he glanced above him to see a smiling Sora, he then laughed.
“What’s so funny?” Sora asked, somewhat offended.
“I was just remembering when we were using the blender.”
He then blushed crimson red and glared at his amused boyfriend. “I thought I told you never to mention that again! Damn it, Riku, it hurt! Do you have any idea what they did to me in the fucking hospital? You’re lucky you’re getting any from me period!” he ranted.
Riku merely laughed at him as he guided him on the couch cushions. Now it was easier to take off his pants. He did so and tossed them carelessly across the floor. Finally, he was naked. He licked the boy’s chest, taking each nipple in his mouth, making them as hard and perky as they usually would get. He lifted himself and glanced at the moaning boy below him; admiring the cute sculpture of his face and his chiseled out body. He lifted his arms so he could thrust in better, and Sora screamed.
The other teen smiled yet again. He loved seeing the brunet writhe, squirm, and scream in pleasure. And Riku would be that one to make him that way. Sora’s weeping cock begged for attention so he reached over and stroked him. This only heightened the smaller boy’s screams for pleasure. Riku moaned in pleasure as he thrust in and out of the small boy. He loved the feel of him swallowing him whole; both of their sacs against each other; the friction against naked skin against naked skin.
Soon the couple came and they fell on top of each other, from exhaustion. However they both stopped breathing when they heard that Riku’s snarky brother had returned from his errand.
“Well, well, well, dear brother. I take it you’re not compensating for anything – like I thought you were.”
It was at that instance, Riku decided to try the blender trick on Sephiroth one of these days…
Ending Notes: Ahh, I hope this is fluffy enough for you all. XD In any case, please review. Expect more PWPs in the future since I got my mojo back. >D
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