No talking. | By : AlternateChaos Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2067 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
In which there is (barely) smut and lots of pointless conversation, because god forbid I write something without some semblance of a plots.
Disclaimer: If I owned, the game would not be rated as low as it was. And Squall would’ve been called Squall and been naked. And Seifer would not have been a teenager.
Notes: Came to me during Math class, then the bunny wouldn’t leave me alone.
For Faladyne, Love Chaos.
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"I have to wonder sometimes...." Sora said, nipping gently at Roxas’s neck as he pushed the blonde onto the bed. Roxas groaned, quickly stealing a kiss from Sora’s lips before answering.
"Sora...What did I tell you about thinking during sex?" Roxas sighed, softly tracing his hand down Sora’s bare back. The brunette shivered, shaking his head.
"That’s just it..." Sora complained, straddling Roxas’s waist and pinning the blonde’s hands down on the bed so that he wouldn’t distract him from his goal, which was to get an answer from the smug blonde. Roxas was perhaps the only one who knew the answer. "Is this sex?...Or..."
"This had god-damned better well be sex." Roxas snarled, interrupting. He fought against Sora’s grip, but his other’s greater weight and strength kept him pinned down. Sora pouted, bottom lip jutting out.
"You didn’t let me finish." Sora whined, teasingly brushing his ass brushing against Roxas’s erection. The nobody moaned, hips instinctively thrusting upwards, but Sora had already moved away. He glared up at the brunette, panting slightly.
"Stop teasing..." Roxas growled, eyes promising pain once Sora’s grip on him loosened. Sora’s pouting increased.
"But I wanted to ask you a question..." Sora began.
"You already asked me a question and I answered. Now get to it before I throw you down and rape you..." Roxas demanded, interrupting again. Sora glanced down at him, pout changing into a scowl.
"That was only one part of my question...." Sora pointed out, wisely continuing to keep the struggling blonde restrained. It was taking everything he had to keep Roxas down, he was just glad that the younger hadn’t thought to bring his feet....or hips into play. It wouldn’t do if he forgot his question while Roxas was ‘raping’ him. Well that and he wanted to be seme.
"What was the rest of the question?" Roxas snarled, realizing that he would not get what he wanted until Sora got what he wanted. He was not the least bit pleased at these turn of events; if he had wanted pointless drama during sex, he would’ve seduced Demyx or someone equally inane. He really didn’t care about whatever issue Sora was trying to work through, he just wanted to have sex goddess-bless-it.
"Is this sex?...Or?" Sora repeated, leaning forward to nuzzle that spot behind Roxas’s ear, which always made the blonde groan and shudder. "...Just really, really complex masturbation?" He purred, shifting his hips over Roxas’s as he nibbled on the blonde’s ear, firmly holding the blonde down.
Roxas stared at the ceiling, blue eyes slightly dazed as Sora halted his movements, not-so-patiently waiting for an answer. "Whichever floats your boat..." Roxas groaned, not really caring what the real answer was so long as he got an orgasm out of it in the end. Sora chuckled, finally releasing his hands and allowing him to touch him.
"As long as it’s your boat too..." Sora snickered, allowing Roxas to capture his lips. He let out a muffled squeak as their positions were forcefully reversed. Roxas smirking down as he pinned him on his back.
"Of course..." Roxas stated smugly as he released Sora’s lips. He pressed a kiss to the brunette’s forehead as he stared indignantly up at him, to annoyed to speak.
"Now then...." Roxas announced, grinning wickedly as his hand slowly crept to the middle of Sora’s thighs, teasingly caressing the hardness he found there.
"No more talking...." Roxas paused, delighting in the odd squeaking noises he was drawing from Sora’s lips. "No more thinking. Just you and me...." He leaned forward to nuzzle Sora’s jawline all the way to his ear, warm breath puffing against the peach shell.
"Having sex..." He purred, his free hand reaching for the tube of lubricant safely stashed beside the bed as he did his very best to drive Sora wild with pleasure.
Goofy and Donald were scarred forever by the noises coming out of Sora’s room that night.... As for Riku...
Riku wanted pictures.
Evil bastard.
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Owari
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Ending Notes: My math teacher almost caught me writing this. I love college cause you can write smut in class and no one cares....
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