Lost | By : Gothatheart Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2406 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Lost
Fandom: KH
Author: Gothatheartholo
Pairing: Squall Leonhart/Sora
Rating/Warning: NC17 for rough!PWP because I'm bloody frustrated.
Disclaimer: I do not own or make any money off KH or whatever SE games I use here.
Summary: AU. Sometimes Sora wonders why he's doing this.
A/n: I'm just letting out some anger, folks. I finally played ff8 and that changed my view on Leon, forever. x.x
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They tumbled into Leon’s apartment. Sora slammed the door shut and gasped as Leon pounced on him, pinning his body against the door itself. Large, coarse hands practically tore the baggy clothes off his body, but Sora didn’t mind, just as he didn’t mind Leon’s age and just as he didn’t mind what was going to happen next.
Leon pulled him into a rough, passionate kiss, nipping harshly on his lips and drawing out blood. Sora winced at the pain and groaned as Leon licked it off with a quick swipe of his tongue. As one of Leon’s hands slid past the hem of Sora’s baggy pants, a small part of his brain wondered why he was doing this.
Why was he allowing this man to treat him like this? Maybe he was just a masochist, enjoying the pain as Leon nipped his way over to Sora’s exposed neck. Their tops were lying on the floor, forgotten by their wearers and Sora betted that the pants would go next even before they reached the bed or the couch.
One hand wrapped around his length and he stiffened and then moaned softly as Leon pumped him. He didn’t want to be just receiving the pleasure; he wanted to give it too, though he, being the naďve, eighteen-year-old college boy, didn’t know too much about the variations of gay sex, because Leon, who happened to be at least ten years older than him, who happened to be one of his college professors, was actually his first gay crush.
He didn’t expect it to turn into this.
He tried to mimic Leon’s movements, letting his hand trial down that lean chest, admiring the firmness of the man’s muscles. His brain could barely register what was going on. Leon was kissing him again, thrusting his tongue forward and Sora was so shocked that he yielded to him. His skin was hot. He could feel the beads of sweat rolling down the side of his flushed face.
He felt Leon’s tongue slide against his and for the sake of trying to keep himself somewhat grounded, he tried to move his hand again. He pulled their lengths together and broke the kiss as they both moaned in deep pleasure. Leon’s eyes glinted. Was Leon pleased? Would Leon compliment him with a few words of “good” and “fine” like he usually would when Sora actually was paying attention to his lectures and managed to answer his questions correctly?
No.
This was different. Outside the campus grounds, Sora was not Leon’s student; he was his private lover, but once again, as Leon broke away, leading him towards his bedroom, Sora wondered why he put up with this. Leon was too cold of a person, but what was happening now changed all of that.
They were both fully naked by now and Leon once again pulled him in and pinned him against the white covers of his bed. Leon was not gentle, but Sora knew he worried in subtle ways. Leon was taking that familiar tube from his drawers. He unscrewed the top and poured it on his hands. They exchanged long, inquisitive looks. Leon was asking him if he was ready.
Sora nodded and stared at his lover, losing himself in those stormy eyes. They were filled not with coldness, but with passion and lust. Leon lifted Sora’s legs and placed them over his shoulders. Then, without warning, he suddenly pushed those three fingers in and it hurt, oh god, it always hurt.
He felt like he was going to be split into two, but those fingers moved and moved, stretching him, preparing him. They had done this only a few times, but Leon had always told him that his body was so tight and hot. He took a deep breath and leaned up to kiss him, to tell him that he was prepared, that he could take the pain as well as the pleasure.
Some part of him hoped that through this, Leon would loosen up because he couldn’t be with him in any other way. They wouldn’t be able to hang out on the campus because of the obvious rules about their kind of a relationship. They couldn’t go out as a normal couple in the streets because of the same reason. Everybody and everyone would tell them that their relationship was wrong in many different levels.
He was gripping at the sheets tightly now, biting his lip as Leon pushed himself in. Leon was taking his time and Sora watched in fascination as Leon’s normally stoic face began to change. Leon was beautiful like this, with his lips parted, his cheeks flushed and his eyes full of intense emotions.
Sora was finally filled to the hilt. Leon pulled out and thrust back in again. Everything about this was rough, from their passionate kisses, to the way Leon pounded into him again and again. The bed squeaked from their movements. Sora was on the edge. He wrapped his hand around his own length and stroked himself.
“Sora,” Leon whispered and that did it.
His climax hit him full force, his body shuddering from the impact. Only a low, guttural moan told Sora that Leon had reached his release as well and after dislodging himself from Sora, he collapsed on top of him. They were panting for their breath, both physically exhausted. But somehow, Leon managed to press his lips against Sora’s again and drifted off to sleep.
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Sora woke up and rubbed his eyes. He was so tired. He looked to the side for a moment, trying to organize his disjointed thoughts and feelings. Once his mind was clear, the answer to his lingering question finally dawned upon to him. Leon was sleeping so soundly next to him and he looked so peaceful. Yes. Sated and peaceful. Sora reached out and caressed his cheek. Yes. It was all for this.
Those eyes began to slowly open.
Sora smiled.
And for once, he saw that little twitch on the corners of Leon’s lips.
“Good morning, sunshine,” Sora greeted with a soft, gentle laugh.
Leon grumbled and turned away from him. “Don’t talk to me.”
Sora smiled even wider and wrapped his arms around him lovingly. “What did I do this time?”
“You didn’t pull back yesterday,” Leon muttered. “Why?”
“Oh, err…” Sora trailed off, shifting as he sat up and scratched his head. “Was I supposed to?”
“Well, you wanted help on something, but you got something else instead,” Leon answered. Was Leon embarrassed?
“Yeah… but that was actually for your class too, so…” Sora trailed off, snickering. “I was wondering if I could ask for an extension.”
He heard a snort from his companion and then:
“You definitely need that now since I pretty much monopolized all of your time yesterday.”
Sora inwardly cheered. “But… what was yesterday all about?”
Leon turned back and sighed deeply. “I haven’t seen you in a while-- other than in our class sessions.” He was gazing upon Sora now and Sora had to read between the lines to figure out that Leon had missed him.
He felt a sudden warmth in his chest, like a warm fire, curling around him, and maybe that fire would hopefully melt away the iciness of his professor too. But only time could tell and with college being confusing, he knew that he had all the time in the world.
Fin.
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A/n: Rawr, don’t ask. There’s only one person who knows why I’m writing this and why I’m so freakin’ frustrated. DX. Aaaaagh.
Um, reviews please? Lawlz.
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