Another Side, Another Story | By : Starryeyedstar Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2853 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Starry's Corner: You can call this a one-shot...you could call it a prologue. Whatever you call it, there will be more. When? Hopefully soon. Why? 'Cause I said so. It'll still be called Another Side, Another Story (which has nothing to do with the ending movie from Kingdom Hearts I. kthnx.) and will be added on to this. So, if you like this, keep a look out for the continuation (Part II). But, for right now, it's as is.
Note: This fanfiction was done in response to a challenged issued by Sakura Moon at my fanfiction journal on livejournal. Anyone interested in requesting a fanfiction, check out starrycreations on livejournal or drop me an email.
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Sometimes Sora would lay in bed. Waiting for sleep. But, sleep never came. Why? He attributed it to the countless adventures and hardships him and his friends had faced. Sometimes they'd brewed nightmares. Horrible ones. Unspeakable nightmares. Ones that'd leave his sleeping form tossing and turning, crying out in anguish as Donald or Goofy tried to rouse him from his deep slumber, but to no avail.
But, after meeting with his nobody face to face. Finally learning who this Roxas was that the Organization was so keen to keep calling him (mockingly so) had brought about a new kind of dream. At first it was frightening. Confusing to the still pubescent boy.
Then, somehow, he grew to expect them. Maybe even enjoy them a little. Maybe that was what frightened him the most.
This evening was no different. Sora fell asleep. More easier than usual. Falling into a blissful darkness as his mind wandered, until suddenly, the brunet wasn’t so alone anymore in his dream world.
The first time this had happened, Sora remembered feeling a panic that gripped him tightly, but it was Roxas that had eased him with gentle touches. Sinful tender touches. Only touches a lover would know.
Tonight was no different.
There was never much need to talk, Sora had learned that. All had been explained the first time these dreams had started happening. The only question that hung between the pair was why? Why did Roxas do these things? Why did Sora enjoy them so? Why did they keep happening? ...And, why did Sora not want them to stop?
Those were questions meant to stay unanswered. Because, though he asked. Roxas never told. He just smoothed the question over with a gentle kiss, bite, nip, suck, or lick.
Teeth nibbled gently at his ear, eliciting a soft moan from the brunet. His body, seemingly of its own accord, arched into the other’s touch. His body wanting more contact. Thinking was outweighed by feeling. It wasn’t what your mind wanted, but what your body craved.
“My, my, my.” Roxas cooed in the brunet’s ear, his lips running along the smooth outer rim, “Someone’s impatient tonight.”
Sora panted heavily, his hazing blue eyes opening to look at the other half of his heart, “No talking, remember?” He murmured, remembering their first time together as his hands were already sliding down the blond’s body, pulling at the black robes that covered the nobody.
Roxas chuckled softly at that, stepping away for a moment to remove his clothes then he returned to the brunet. Sighing softly when he felt those tanned hands running along his body. At first, Sora didn’t participate. He just took it. Not understanding what was happening. But, slowly...slowly Roxas got him to participate and give back a little that was given to him.
Now, he was more than an eager participate, no matter how much he liked to deny it.
Roxas kissed along the length of the brunet’s throat, pausing to suck at the frantically beating vein that was his pulse. Relishing in the moan that it educed from the brunet he held in his arms. Sora had always been so vocal in the short time Roxas had been doing this. So wonderfully vocal. Even from the very beginning, the very first time Roxas took him. He had cried out to the non-existent heavens. He had cried out Roxas' name. Praying to some God for the release he craved.
Sora's clothing came next, they were shed quickly before Roxas dropped to his knees in front of the brunet, looking up at his other with twinkling blue eyes that conveyed a certain mischievousness as they drifted down his body, finally resting on the erection that leaked from it's tip just in front of him.
With a wide smirk, the blond haired nobody leaned forward, his tongue sneaking out to steal a taste of the pearly cum that had beaded at the tip. His eyes flickered back up to the brunet, just in time to see his lips part with a soft gasp.
Louder. It has to be louder.
He leaned forward again, the smell of Sora's arousal hitting his nose as he ran his tongue from the base to the boy's tip, pausing to wrap his lips around the tip. Suckling at it before swirling his tongue around the head. His hands wrapping around the boy's thighs as he felt the brunet's hand thread through his hair, his hands serving to brace the brunet as his knees became weak with the more Roxas sucked and licked at his straining arousal.
"Roxas..." The brunet moaned, his head thrown back as his hips following Roxas' bobbing head, his breathing becoming more and more erratic.
The blond took the offered encouragement, his head moving faster as Sora's hips bucked into his face. One of his hands that rested on the back of Sora's thigh pushed farther, sliding in between the brunet's ass cheeks until Roxas' finger tips brushed against the tightened ring of muscle that was his lover's entrance.
A single finger prodded his entrance, gently rubbing it to get Sora to relax so he could slip the finger in. There was no lubrication. There never was. Sora was used to the roughness now, but Roxas still felt a twinge of guilt pluck at his nonexistent heart when he pushed into his lover's entrance.
Another moan rolled smoothly out of the brunet's mouth upon feeling a finger slid into his anal cavity, then it slid back out. Then in again. Repeating the motion and going just a tad deeper each time. It took a few tries before that finger brushed up against something that sent Sora reeling, "There!" He cried out, "Again, please!"
Roxas thrust his finger into that spot again, relishing in the loud cries it brought from Sora, who was always so vocal during their dreamland moments together. But, Roxas never grew tired of the brunet calling out for him. Begging him to go deeper, harder, and faster.
“More, Roxas! More!”
Yeah...just like that.
And, more was what Sora was given as Roxas pulled that single finger out of the brunet’s heat, this time two finger circled his entrance before dipping into the slightly stretched hole. Roxas grinned around Sora’s pulsating erection at the low moan that had left the panting brunet boy before of the reinsertion of his fingers into his heated passage.
The fingers plunged into his warmed depths, touching his prostate, eliciting the most delicious moans from the brunet, “God, Roxas!” The brunet growled, his hands tightening in the blond spikes as his toes curled in his impending orgasm.
Curling toes.
That was always a sure fire sign to tell when his little brunet lover was about to cum. And, Roxas just couldn’t have that. Not yet, anyway.
He pulled away from his lover, his lips sliding over Sora’s erection, giving one final nip to the head before Roxas was completely free of it.
“Why’d you stop?” Sora cried out in disappointment, looking down at the kneeling blond who still had his fingers firmly up his ass.
Roxas smirked, leaning forward to press an innocent kiss to the inside of the brunet’s thigh, “I can’t have you cumming before I’m ready too.” He pointed out, his finger tips brushing against the other’s prostate again.
“Oh!” Sora cried out in more surprise than anything else as his blond haired lover chuckled lowly as he pulled Sora’s body to the floor with him, his fingers still lodged in the other’s entrance. Still stretching the boy out. Hoping to make it as painless as possible even though Sora would experience no lasting pain when he finally woke up from the dream.
“Ready for the third?” Roxas asked softly after a moment, looking over the boy with what could be called an affectionate look, but Sora was blind to it in his lust.
“Y-yeah.” Came Sora’s shaking reply, laying against the cold darkness that always seemed to fill his dreams. But, since Roxas had started showing up...it had been a little less cold. Not that Sora ever pondered over the difference. It was only ever a dream that he’d soon wake up from.
The blond pressed another kiss to the inside of the brunet’s thighs, pushing them farther apart as he pulled the two fingers out. Looking over Sora once more before sliding them plus another back into the brunet, frowning lightly at the gasp of pain that left the other’s mouth.
One was never painful. Two was a little, but soon forgotten. But three...three always hurt. And, it tore Roxas up.
Roxas continued to push the fingers into Sora’s body and pull them back out. And, slowly, a rhythm was built up that had left the brunet panting and arching into those fingers.
And, the blond, quickly becoming rather jealous of those fingers plunging into the boy’s tight willing heat, pulled them out quickly, much to a panting Sora’s displeasure, before spreading the brunet’s legs even wider.
“Ready?” Roxas asked, positioning Sora’s legs over his hips, one hand laid on the brunet’s hip while the other guided his erection to Sora’s stretched opening.
“Please, Roxas, do it.” Sora begged, squeezing his legs around Roxas to pull him closer. A shiver running down his spine from feeling the head of Roxas’ burning erection brushing so teasingly against his entrance.
With a nod, Roxas pushed himself into the brunet. He was hardly able to hold back the groan at feeling Sora’s heat surrounding him once more, and he was only a couple inches into the boy.
Sora’s face blossomed into a look of pure pain as a whimper left his lips that Roxas quickly soothed by pressing his lips against the other boy’s. Affectionately kissing him as a hand wrapped around Sora’s erection, pumping it in hopes of getting the brunet to forget about the pain.
Finally the blond was fully sheathed inside of Sora, grasping all of his will power so he would pound mercilessly into that heat that beckoned him to do so. He broke the kiss with a low moan, his lips right next to Sora’s ear as he panted softly, stilling himself inside of the lithe body so the brunet would have a chance to get used to Roxas being inside of him once again.
“Move.”
The command was so soft, so gentle, so needy when it was uttered. It went straight to Roxas already impossibly hard erection, making it twitch with need inside of the boy as he pulled himself out, pushing back in shallowly. Keeping things short and slow until he was told other wise.
The rhythm that was set was slow and gentle. Sora starting to arch into the thrusts as his pain melted away and bloomed into a wonderful pleasure that filled the entire being of the brunet , his arms locked around the blond's neck as he cried out his demands, "Harder. Faster. Deeper. Please! Roxas!"
And, Roxas gave in. Each thrust harder than the last. Each thrust faster than the last. Each thrust deeper than the last until brilliant white dots danced across Sora's vision as his prostate was slammed into repeatedly.
His climax was getting closer. So close. He could taste it. He could feel it as heat spread through out his body, his heart hammering against his chest. Tiny explosions behind his eyes. So close! With Roxas moaning in his ear with each thrust, "...Sora...Sora...Sora..."
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"Sora! Sora!"
The god awful quacking filled his ears, making his head pound with each resounding syllable as he was shaken awake by the infernal loud mouthed duck that was Donald.
"Wake up!" The white feathered duck said, his voice scratchy as he glared at the sleeping boy, quickly getting annoyed with the lack of response from the sleeping teen. Finally pulling away from the brunet, seemingly giving up as he stared at the boy.
After a moment, he lifted his staff into the air and with one loud quack a single word was said, "Water!" His voice reverberating throughout the cabin on board the Gummi Ship, effectively soaking the not so sleeping brunet.
The brunet sputtered, laying chest up on his bed. The cold water from his friend’s spell having willed his erection from that...dream... away, so his friend’s wouldn’t notice anything and no questions would be asked. The only blessing from the Water spell cast on him.
“Another nightmare?” Goofy asked, his accent thick as he patted the duck on the shoulder, looking over at the water logged Keyblade Master, “You sure were moaning and groaning like you were havin’ one...
Innocence...or maybe ignorance.
...Tossin' 'n a-turnin' in your bed." Goofy continued on.
“Y-yeah...it was another nightmare.” Sora said, pushing himself into a sitting position, cringing at his drenched state.
“About?” Donald asked, crossing his wings over his chest, one webbed foot bracing himself.
Sora simply shook his head, offering his friends a sheepish smile, “Don’t want to talk about it.” He replied, kicking the wet blankets off of him, “How far away from Radiant Garden are we?” He asked, looking at the duck, “Speaking of which...who’s driving the Gummi Ship?”
“Riku is.” Goofy answered, “And, we still have a ways to Radiant Garden.”
Sora nodded, swinging his feet over the edge of the bed, “And the other’s?” He asked, looking up at his companions.
“Sleeping.” Donald answered, “Like you should be doing after that fight with Xemnas.”
Sora looked at the duck for a moment, his eyes narrowing in disbelief, “Oh, you see, I would be sleeping...but, someone decided it’d be an awesome idea to wake me up by attempting to drown me!” He replied after a moment in a falsely cheerful voice, glaring at the white duck.
Donald whistled innocently.
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"Civilization!" Sora said with a pleased sigh, walking around the Market Square with Riku. The pair gathering supplies and getting the last of the materials synthesized before that final battle with Xemnas that loomed over everyone's head, “If feels so good to buy things from a person and not a moogle!”
Riku chuckled, brushing his silver hair off of his shoulder, “You’d better not say that to loud, Sora.” He said teasingly, glancing behind him across the square where a moogle sat, “They might stop synthesizing your materials.”
Sora looked at his best friend, a stricken look on his face that made his friend laugh harder, “You think?!” He asked, looking back to the man, handing him munny for the armor he had just bought for Riku and himself, “And, you owe me mister.” He pointed out, giving his friend a playful glare as he passed Riku his new armor, "A thousand munny."
The elder teen rolled his eyes, “Oh sure, charge me for essential armor that I need to help you save the world.” Riku replied dryly, shaking his head.
“Darn straight!” Sora said, turning to look at his friend before continuing to the weapons stand to sell off Donald’s and Goofy’s old weapons that weren’t needed now that he had gotten the materials to synthesize their ultimate weapons, “I killed a lot of Heartless to get that munny.”
Riku chuckled, “Sure, Sora, I’ll write you an IOU.” He said, ruffling his hand through his best friend‘s chocolate spikes, “I’m going to find Leon.”
Sora nodded, a pout on his face as he tried in vain to tame his wild hair, “Training?” He asked, looking at the silver haired teen for a moment, his hair being deemed untamable.
“Yeah, I figured I’d get some in before we faced Xemnas...gain another level or two, you know?” Riku replied, rubbing the back of his neck. Sora was stronger than him...he didn’t want to drag the little guy down because he was a few levels weaker than him. Not that he’d tell Sora that, the little shit wouldn’t ever let him live it down.
A pout crossed the brunet’s features, “You could train with me, you know.” He pointed out with a huff.
“Nah, I’d kick your ass.” Riku said, nudging the shorter boy with a snicker, “Just playing...” He said upon seeing Sora’s glare, “You have a lot to do before we go back to The World That Never Was.” He pointed out, “Not to mention resting. Maybe later on I’ll train with you.”
“Provided that Leon doesn’t kick your ass first.” Sora said with a snicker, looking over at the elder teenager with a playful grin.
Riku rolled his eyes, “Yeah, yeah, we’ll see who kicks who’s ass...” He mumbled before leaving Sora with a pat on the younger’s shoulder, leaving the Market Square.
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An hour or so later, Sora was leaving the Market Square weighed down with three new weapons, new armor, new accessories , and potions for his party. It was quite the load. He might not be able to make it back to Merlin's house where the gang...or most of them were hanging out anyway.
The brunet pouted. Silently damning his so called best friend for running off on him to train, instead of sticking around to help carry all the new supplies. Tch. After he spent all of his hard earned munny to buy that...that...meanie new armor and whatnot.
If he wasn’t such a nice person, he’d go resell it just to spite the elder boy. But, he was nice, so he’d let Riku slide. This time. And, he’d totally kick his ass later for good measure.
“Hey, Sora!”
The said brunet blinked, turning at the sound of his name. Though, the feat in it’s self was a little difficult due to the weapons he carried, but he managed either way. “Oh, hiya Cloud!” He chirped, giving the blond a smile.
“Need help?”
Sora nodded, his brown spikes flopping around as he handed some of his load over to Cloud, “So, how’s the search for your light coming?” He asked, looking over at the blond as they walked.
Cloud was quiet for a moment, before speaking, “I have to dispel my darkness first.” He replied quietly.
Ocean blue eyes blinked, “I thought you had taken care of that?” Sora asked, frowning lightly as Cloud shook his head.
“He’s back. I can sense him.”
“You mean, Seph-”
“Him.”
“Oh.” Sora said softly, “Well, why don’t you confront him again?”
Once again, there was a silence between the two before Cloud gave his answer, "It's not that easy." Short and sweet. But, oh so complicated.
The little brunet frowned deeply as they rounded the corner to Merlin's house, "How so?" He asked softly, looking over at the blond.
"It's just not."
Sora sighed softly, balancing his things in one arm as he opened Merlin's door with the other, the brunet unusually quiet with his thoughts as Cid and Yuffie helped him and Cloud with all the items.
"So, what's gottin' your wheels a'crankin’ ?" Yuffie said, leaning close to the brunet after she had set down her armful of potions, “I can hear’um movin’ around in that head of yours.” She said, placing her hands on her hips as she eyed the boy critically.
The brunet blinked, being snapped from his thoughts, he looked up at the hyper active girl, “...Nothing...?” He answered, with a lame laugh, his hand rubbing his neck sheepishly.
Thin eye brows arched as Yuffie straightened up, soon joined by the red haired Kairi, “Nothing?” The girl asked, “It didn’t seem like nothing.” Both females crossed their arms over their chests.
Sora groaned softly, slapping a hand to his fore head, “I was just thinking about something...” He said, “Sephiroth is strong, right?” He asked, looking over at Cloud who was conversing with Cid.
The spiky blond haired Cloud blinked, looking over at Sora, “...You fought him before.” He pointed out, “The Platinum tournament at the Coliseum.”
“I know, I know!” Sora replied quickly, sighing heavily, “I was just thinking...maybe, if I could defeat Sephiroth again I’d be strong enough to defeat Xemnas.”
Silence followed Sora’s confession as four pairs of eyes rested on the young Keyblade master. All in varying states of shock, “...What?” The brunet asked, blinking. “Isn’t it a good idea?”
“Are you crazy!”
“No! Hell no!”
“Absolutely not, Sora!”
“No!”
“Are you fucking mental?!”
The last protest had come from within Sora’s own mind, which only meant one thing, “Roxas...” The brunet thought, his eyes narrowing only a fraction.
“The one and only.” Sora’s other half replied.
“You can’t face Sephiroth!” Kairi said, looking at Sora with a look of panic and concern on her pretty face as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, “Just because you beat him once, doesn’t mean you’ll do it again!”
“Exactly, he’s much stronger this time, kid.” Cid said, agreeing with the red head as he chewed on the toothpick in his mouth.
“He’ll...he’ll...kick your ass, Sora!” Yuffie said, the panic evident in her voice, “He’ll squash you like a bug! And, send us the goo in a jar! While laughing!” The girl said, near hysterics by this point.
The brunet pouted, “I think I can do it!” He said, ignoring the little voice (Roxas) in his head that totally disagreed with him.
“Well, I think you should stop being stupid.” Kairi said, frowning as she looked at her best friend.
Yuffie nodded, “Yeah, Sora, it’s a death sentence.”
Sora sighed heavily, still ignoring that voice that kept insisting that he was a complete idiot for even entertaining the thought of trying to defeat Sephiroth, “Look...guys...if I can beat Sephiroth then Xemnas should be cake.”
Once again four people were stunned to silence, their eyes looked on their friend with identical looks of shock written across their faces.
“I don’t believe you just said that....” Roxas murmured softly, his voice like a whisper in Sora’s mind.
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"This...is a bad idea..." Kairi said, crossing her arms as she watched the brunet walk down into The Dark Depths, a frown on her face, "H-he wouldn't even wait for Riku...or-or Donald or Goofy to help him..."
Yuffie sighed, laying a hand on the red head's shoulder, "Somehow, I don't think they would've been much help..." She said softly, “I mean, Sephiroth has a knack for separating the one he wants from ‘undesirables’.”
Kairi glanced at the girl, a look of horror passing over her face, “B-but...Riku, Donald, and Goofy might have been able to t-talk him out of it!” She said frantically.
Yuffie blinked, arching a think eyebrow, “Kairi, you’re his best friend and you couldn’t even talk him out of it.” The ninja pointed out, “Hell, Cid threatening to rip him a new asshole didn’t even work...”
The red head sighed softly, looking down at the ground for a moment, pouting, “Well...they could’ve at least beat some sense into him....” She replied flatly.
“You know, Sora...” Yuffie said, sighing as well, “He follows his heart...no matter how crazy the path might be...or how stupid it is.”
“Yeah, but that’s Sora for you.” Kairi replied, looking up at the brunette.
“Yup, and Sora can only be Sora.” Yuffie agreed with a nod, before grabbing the girl’s arm, “C’mon, let’s go find Aerith so we can get some healing stuff ready for after this fight...”
Kairi nodded, “Yeah, cause I have a feeling Sora’ll need it.”
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Sora came crashing down to the stone imbedded ground after another volley of aerial cut combos, groaning lowly as he rolled over onto his back, his chest heaving, “Ouch...” He moaned, clutching his chest as he watched Sephiroth land smoothly next to him.
“Is it just me or have you gotten weaker?” Sephiroth asked, a smirk on his face as he watched the brunet in amusement, “Keyblade Master?”
Sora winced as he pushed himself into a sitting position, “I’ll...show you...” He heaved, pushing himself even further until he was standing, “I’ll defeat you....”
“Sora...you can’t do this.”
The brunet ignore his other as he stared the silver haired warrior down. He had to do this. If he couldn’t beat Sephiroth, there was no way in hell that he’d beat Xenmas.
Sephiroth chuckled darkly at the determined glance he received from the boy, "There's only one capable of defeating me..."
"Wanna bet?" Sora snorted, clutching his keyblade tighter before launching into another attack that the long haired man easily dodged, "Well, it's been fun, Keyblade Master..." Sephiroth said as he floated into the air, banishing his long sword.
The sky grew dark and the air crackled with a terrifying power and in the back of his mind, a little voice said...quite forcefully, "Oh...shit!" And, before Sora knew it, he was falling.
..falling in a vast sea of darkness. Not unlike his dreams about Roxas.
...Roxas...
This had something to do with him.
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"And, you just let him go!?"
Kairi's mouth fell open as she stilled in her determined steps, "I'd like to see you try and stop him, Riku!" She snapped right back at the elder boy before marching towards The Dark Depths, her head held high and her hands clenched at her sides.
The elder boy sighed heavily, rubbing his temple as he followed the girl, "Kairi...you know that's not what I meant!" Riku called after the fuming girl, disappearing into The Dark Depths as well.
"And where would Sora get the bright idea to fight Sephiroth?!" Donald was so livid, the force of his angry squawks lifted his body off of the ground and he just about hopped along side Leon.
The brunet, wisely choosing to ignore the duck until he calmed down. Because, it was useless trying to talk otherwise.
"Well, you know Sora, Donald." Goofy pointed out, almost in a lazy fashion, "Once he's got an idea in his head...there ain't no talkin'im outta it."
“Aw phooey!”
Blissful peace. At least for now as the trio too walked into the Dark Depths to see if they could help their friend.
“Sora!” Kairi cried, her hand balled into a fist, beating against...air?
“A force field.” Riku said, arms crossed, glancing over his shoulder at the three that had just walked up.
“Sephiroth didn’t want any interruptions.” Leon replied, crossing his arms as he watched the battle progress, “Somehow it doesn’t surprise me.”
“It’s happened before...” Goofy said, “In the Underworld...”
“Yeah, I know what you mean.” Riku nodded his head slowly, “Sometimes there’s things that only Sora can do.”
“Oh! That’s his valor mode...isn’t it?” Kairi said, looking over at Donald and Goofy, “That’s good, isn’t it?”
Both the duck and the dog looked at the pint sized hero, a look of confusion on their faces as they watched Sora jump high into the air, attacking Sephiroth with Oathkeeper and Oblivion, stopping him just before he had a chance to perform the Heartless Angel...which would have decimated Sora for sure.
“That’s...” Goofy started slowly, looking down at Donald.
“...not valor...” The Duck finished, blinking before looking up at the girl, “Sora can’t use valor.”
Kairi frowned, “But...he’s has two keyblades...” She said, looking back to watch Sora beat the remnant of darkness to the ground.
“Yeah, and Goofy’s right here!” Donald quacked angrily.
Riku’s eyes widened, “That’s not Sora...” His voice was low and sure as his hands fell to his side, shock clearly written across his face.
Kairi looked at the older teen, “Don’t be stupid, of course that’s Sora, who else would it be?”
“Roxas.”
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“It can’t be...”
A smirk crossed Sora’s features as his darkened blue eyes watched Sephiroth fade away into nothingness, “You owe me for this one, Sora...” The brunet said, his blue eyes flashing mischievously before they dimmed and closed, the brunet’s body fell heavily to the ground.
“Sora!?” Kairi cried, the force field finally dissipating as the girl ran to her friend’s side, kneeling down next to him, “Sora?” She said softly, cupping the boy’s face as Riku kneeled on the other side of Sora’s body, opposite to her, “It’s alright, he’s just unconscious.” The silver haired teen said softly, running a hand through spiked brown hair.
Kairi nodded, standing, “Leon! Help carry him back to Merlin’s house!” She called, waving the elder man over.
Riku stood up as well, gazing down at the boy thoughtfully, “...Roxas...” He said softly, his eyes narrowing slightly as he watched the elder brunet lift his best friend, “I wonder why Roxas took over....” Goofy asked, rubbing his chin.
“Trouble.” Donald said, crossing his arms, “That‘s what. Trouble.”
Riku sighed softly, looking down at the duck momentarily before speaking, “I think we’d better tell the King about this.” He said softly, following Leon and Kairi and his unconscious best friend.
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The darkness was warm. It surrounded him. It was all consuming.
And, slowly, the Keyblade Master’s eyes fluttered open, “What happened...?” He groaned, sighing at the gentle weight that covered his body.
“You’re so stupid!” Roxas said, his hand cupping the brunet’s cheek, “You hear me?!” He asked, leaning down to the other’s neck covering the tanned flesh with impatient nips and sucks, “Stupid!”
Sora’s breath caught in his throat as he tilted his head to the side, “Roxas?” He asked, his hands coming around the blond, sliding down his clothed back.
The blond paused in his ministrations, pulling away from the brunet’s neck to look him in the eye, “You could have been killed!” He all but growled, “How stupid can you be, Sora!” He said, leaning down to capture the boy’s lips in a kiss before the brunet could even reply.
The brunet didn't even fight back, leaning up into the kiss before it was broke moments later back the blond, panting heavily as he gazed down at him, "That was so stupid...so reckless..." The blond murmured, his fingers brushing across his other's cheek, "Don't ever do that again!" He all but growled, burying his face in the other's neck again.
Sora frowned, his arms still around the blond, "B-but...I'm okay..." He said softly, "Everything turned out okay." His voice was soft as he tilted his head back, a pleased sigh escaping his lips as he felt teeth scrapping against his throat.
"That's only because I saved your ass!" Roxas replied, his voice had a certain bite to it as he lifted from the brunet's neck yet again, "...You...just don't understand..."
"What don't I understand?" The brunet asked as a shiver raced down his spine at the sensation of cool fingers pushing past the hem of his shirt, teasing the flesh it found there, "Roxas?"
Roxas shook his head as he pushed himself into a sitting position, straddling the brunet underneath him, "Be quiet." He commanded, his hands sliding out from underneath the brunet's shirt, grasping the hem before pulling up, revealing his other's thin tanned torso.
"No! Not this time!" Sora countered, pushing his shirt back down as he glared at his golden haired other half, "You tell me what I don't understand?" He snapped, "Are you only angry because if I would've died...you would've died too?"
The blond closed his eyes tightly, Sora could've sworn he saw those blue eyes tear up, "No!" The blond snorted, "It has nothing to do with that!" He insisted, his eyes opening, gazing down at the boy as he placed a hand on the ground on either side of the brunet's head.
"Then what in the hell is it?" Sora demanded, his eyes hardening as he looked at the nobody above him, "Why do I keep having these dreams...? I know you're the one causing them! Why?"
Roxas was silent for so long that Sora was sure his blond haired other wasn't going to answer him, but then Roxas leaned down, pressing his lips against the brunet's only to pull away a moment later, "You haven't figured it out yet...?" He said softly, touching his forehead to the brunet's, "Gee, Sora...are you really that blind?"
A look of confusion passed over Sora's face as he gazed into the crystalline blue eyes that looked so much like his own, "I don't understand..." He said softly.
Roxas shook his head slowly, "It's alright." He said, his voice just as soft as the brunet's, before pressing a chaste kiss to the brunet's lips, "I'll show you." He promised, pressing yet another kiss to the brunet's lips, his hands slipping down the lithe body of his lover, slipping underneath his shirt and pushing the fabric up once again.
This time the blond was met with no resistance, Sora leaning back up into the kiss, his hands sliding into the course hair on the back of his lover's neck as a shiver raced through his body upon feeling tentative fingers brushing so teasingly along his abdomen. His body arching into the touches, craving more from his blond haired lover.
But, Roxas was stubborn and had a point to prove this time. Moments later, the blond haired nobody pulled away from the brunet, already panting heavily as he stared down at his brown haired other. Their eyes met, for only a moment, before Roxas leaned down again. Nuzzling the side of Sora's cheek before his lips reconnected with the soft tanned flesh of the keyblader's neck. The blond sucked harshly at the skin, his teeth dragging across the pinked skin, though they both knew no marks would carry over to the real world.
His hands slid higher and higher on Sora’s chest, every touch and brush bringing a pleasured gasp from the brunet’s lips, swollen from their recent attention. The fingers encircled a sensitive numb, playfully rubbing and pinching the bit of flesh to full hardness as Roxas’ lips moved lower and lower. Finally stopped by the shirt Sora still wore.
Roxas sat up, his hands sliding out from underneath Sora’s shirt, smirking at the impatient look the said boy gave him as his finger’s curled around the hem of it, pulling the garment up Sora’s torso. Unable to resist himself the temptation, the blond leaned down to playfully nip at a hardened coffee colored nipple. The resulting surprised gasp issued from the chocolate haired teen only serving to further excite him as he forced himself to pull away to pull the shirt completely over the brunet’s spiked head.
Almost as soon as the shirt was free from the last spike, Sora pulled the blond back down to him, sealing their lips in a steamy kiss. His own hands sliding down the blond’s sides, suddenly desperate for skin to skin contact as he pulled at the hem of the blond’s shirt, easily pulling it over the other’s torso. The blond broke the kiss with a smug smirk as Sora pulled it over his head.
Then before Roxas could react, the Keyblade Master leaned up, his own lips connecting with his other’s neck. Pressing soft, feather-light kisses and passionate nips to the slightly less tanned skin. A surprised moan left the nobody’s mouth at the sudden streak of dominance that possessed his lover, his hands pressed against the wavering darkness on either side of the brunet’s body, a single one lifting to run across an arched back before he pushed his little lover back against the ground, giving the brunet a smirk before he pressed their lips back together.
Sora responded to the kiss eagerly, opening his mouth to his lover’s searching tongue, his body shivering pleasantly from the intrusion. His hands ran over the smooth plans of his lover’s back, his nails digging into the skin slightly, but not enough to break the skin and draw blood. But, certainly enough to leave angry red marks across the nobody’s back.
The sensation in itself, caused the blond to moan lowly into the kiss and arch back against his lover’s fingers as they moved down his back. Much in the same fashion as a pleased cat would. The little bit of pain multiplying the blond’s pleasure as he ground his hips into the brunet’s. His hand clenching into a fist as his other drifted down his lover’s body, brushing across his abdomen teasingly.
Once again the kiss was broken, this time by Sora. Panting heavily, he stared up at his blond haired lover, “Don’t tease me.” He said, his voice breathless and bordering on pleading as he lost himself in those blue eyes.
His request was met with a chuckle, “Always so impatient.” Roxas murmured, the corners of his lips tipped up in a grin as he leaned back down to the brunet, pressing a chaste kiss onto his lips before nipping at the brunet’s collarbone, chuckling at the surprised gasp he received before soothing the hurt with his tongue.
“I’d like to see you be patient while you’re teased.” Sora mumbled, his infamous pout taking up residence on his face, though it was quickly chased away when his lover’s lips wrapped around his nipple, sucking at the nub before nipping at it lightly, “Roxas!”
The blond grinned around the fleshy nub of skin in his mouth before pulling away from it, blowing at it as he watched Sora’s body seize up in response to the drastic temperature change. Once again, a chuckle fell from the nobody’s lips before he moved to the next nipple, taking it in his mouth, brushing his tongue over it.
Sora’s body arched smoothly into that mouth on his body, encouraging the blond on with the pleasured moans that fell from his lips, “Roxas, please!” The brunet begged, arching his hips into his other half’s, moaning at the minimal contact, hinting towards what he wanted from his lover.
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Stormy blue gray eyes stared at the lithe form of the Keyblade Master he held in his arms, shock written across his strong features as he looked over to the aquamarine eyed teenager next to him, "You don't think..." The brown haired man started, his voice soft as he watched Kairi walk into Merlin's house.
Riku watched after the girl for a moment, silently thankful that his best friend hadn't started moaning until after the girl had gone into the house. That was one conversation he never wanted to have with the younger girl, even though, it looked as though his best friend was more than due for...the talk.
"I do think so." Riku concluded, looking up at the elder man, "Have fun explaining it to him." The teen said after a moment, giving the man a smile before turning towards the old wizard's house.
"Wait...what?" Leon said, starting after the silver haired boy, "You're his best friend...it'd be less...awkward if you talked to him about it."
Riku chuckled at that, "Not for me." He pointed out, "Get Cloud to help you if you're so nervous about talking to him about it."
The elder brunet rolled his eyes with a heavy sigh, "You know, you're a bigger pain in the ass than you're worth." He muttered under his breath, shaking his head as he carried the teen in his arms into Merlin's house before leaving again to find Cloud.
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"...mmm...more..." Sora moaned, his eyes half lidded and darkened by lust while his face was flushed from the heat and intensity of it all. His legs were spread out with his blond haired lover kneeled in between them, a leg over the blond’s shoulder and the other bent next to him as he slid another finger into his lover’s heated and needy passage.
Roxas’ fingers moved easily in and out of the brunet’s tightness, the heat always seeming to cause his breath to catch in his throat as he plunged his fingers into the hot depths of the brunet’s body, as he searched for that certain bundle of nerves that was his lover’s sweet spot. The teen’s moans spurring him on as he pressed a kiss to Sora’s tanned inner thigh.
"Roxas!" The brunet moaned. His hips arching into the fingers that were in his body as his own hand slid down his body, brushing over the smooth tanned skin before wrapping around his leaking erection with a low groan of satisfaction.
The blond nobody watched his other half for a moment, his fingers still pumping into and out of his lover’s tight entrance. Roxas had always liked to watch Sora pleasure himself, though the brunet never knew he had an audience late at night when he had a few moments alone. But, that was before Roxas started appearing in Sora’s dreams.
Sora’s eyes had closed completely as he arched into his hand and into his lover’s hand. His breathing rolling out in heavy gasps as his body before to shiver and quake in his impending orgasm, “Please!” He begged the boy above him, “Please, Roxas! I want more!”
And, more was what the brunet would get. Sora always got what he wanted.
With a soft disappointed sigh from the brunet, Roxas pulled his fingers from his thoroughly stretched ass. He reached for Sora’s hand, stilling the teen’s ministrations on himself before he leaned over the chocolate haired boy. Roxas put the hand he held in his own over Sora’s spiky head of brown hair before entwining their fingers together.
Then, just for a moment, he drank in the sight of the heavily flushed boy. The boy who was heavily flushed and erratically breathing and begging for him. Every time, it stole his heart away all over again. Seeing Sora’s questioning glance (he had opened his eyes as all the pleasure inflicted on his body was brought to a stop), he leaned down to the boy to press their lips in a sweet but heated kiss.
A kiss that seemed to convey all the feelings he felt within that moment for Sora, causing the said brown haired teen’s chest to swell with a feelings he...shouldn’t be feeling for his nobody. But, before he could even process the feeling and choose that he shouldn’t feel that way, he felt the heated head of his lover’s erection prod at his quivering hole.
Before he pressed himself past his lover's tight ring of muscles, Roxas broke the kiss, his lips moving to the brunet's ear, "I love you." The profession was so soft that Sora had barely heard it, but before the teen could react or even process what he had been told, Roxas had pushed himself into his lover's welcoming heat with a soft groan.
...He loves me...
Sora cried out, his body arching with the painful intrusion as his nails dug into his nobody's skin. But, if had hurt Roxas he showed no signs of it as he stilled inside of his brunet, giving him a moment to adjust as his mind spun with what he had confessed to his little lover.
He wasn't exactly sure we he had first developed feelings for his little cinnamon other. All he knew was that they grew and grew with every passing day as he sat dormant in Sora's heart. At first, their dreamland meetings were only suppose to be a form of release for the brunet, a way for him to relax and forget for a little while. But, they quickly grew into something more. Into something that Roxas needed as much as Sora and Sora needed as much as Roxas.
And, now...
...that he had finally admitted his growing feelings...
...there was no letting Sora go.
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Merlin’s house was surprisingly empty for once. Cid having gone with Cloud to Ansem’s lab to fiddle with the computer systems some more while Yuffie was busy off helping Aerith with the flower shop she had just opened not so long ago. The King, the duck, and the dog were searching for reasons behind Sora’s sudden fainting spell at the Dark Depths.
The house was almost completely silent except for the random sound of a magical broom sweeping across the floor and the soft...barely audible sounds coming out of the unconscious Keyblade Master’s mouth while three pairs of widened eyes (varying in different shades of blue) stared down at the sleeping form. The looks on their faces a cross between horror and morbid fascination.
"...Maybe we should wake him up...?" The red haired companion and only female said, looking at each male that flanked either side of her, "He might be having a nightmare."
Riku snorted, "I don't think it's a nightmare, Kairi." He said, shaking his head slowly as he glanced over at the eldest male in the room, a single silver eyebrow arched in question as the teen crossed his arms over his chest.
Leon just sighed softly, resisting the urge to slap a hand to his forehead, idly wondering why the girl was here in the first place. Oh yeah. That's right. She was the best friend. The best female friend, at that.
"Hey, Kairi, why don't you go see if Aerith needs any help at the flower shop?" Leon said, trying not to sound too hopeful. Because, things would be so much easier and less awkward if she weren't there.
Kairi huffed, stomping her foot defiantly, "I'm not going anywhere until I know that Sora's alright!" She said, before looking back to the smaller brunet.
"...Roxas!..."
Riku's eyes widened and his face paled, his mouth dropping open in shock, "Did he just say...." His voice drifted off as he looked over at Leon for confirmation, the elder just nodding slowly looking every bit as shocked as Riku did.
"Is he having a nightmare about Roxas?!" Kairi said with a gasp, her hands flying to her mouth in shock.
Riku bit back a groan, "Once again...Kairi...I don't think it's a nightmare." Quite the contrary, he seemed to be enjoying it. Very much, in fact.
The girl frowned, looking over at the silver haired teen, "How do you know?" Kairi asked, placing a hand on her hip.
The silveret sighed softly, "It's a guy thing...okay?" He said softly, shaking his head, "Actually, it'd probably be a good idea if you did go help Aerith out." He said, rubbing the back of his neck, "You know I'd come and get you if anything happened."
Kairi sighed heavily, turning her gaze back to Sora for a moment before she slowly nodded, "Alright." She finally agreed, backing away from the bed, "I'll go." She said, turning to walk out of the house, "But, you'd better come and get me the minute he wakes up." She said sternly before the door slammed behind her.
Both males let out a sigh of relief, looking to one another. Riku spoke the silence first "I don't believe he's having a wet dream about-"
But before he could get the rest of the sentance out of his mouth, the sleeping boy suddenly jumped awake. Shooting up in bed, crying out, “He loves me! ...He loves me...” A look passed over the brunet’s face. A look of pure contentment and happiness. Something he hadn’t felt in a long time.
“Who loves you, Sora?” Leon asked, a smirk playing across his handsome features as the boy slowly turned to his two elders, a look of pure horror written across his face, “Leon!” He gasped, looking to the younger silveret standing next to him, “Riku!” He choked, his cheeks flushing dangerously deep, “H-how long have you two been standing there...?”
“Long enough, Sora. Long enough.” Riku replied, the amusement evident in his voice.
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