Kingdom Hearts Fan Fiction ❯ Aches of the heart ❯ Sparks in the dark ( Chapter 3 )

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THREE: Sparks in the dark

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After approximately an hour, Leon closed his book and stood up, announcing that he was going to bed.
"Alright," Cloud whispered, “I'll be right up.” looking up at him from his spot on the couch. As Leon bent over to kiss him goodnight on his lips, he could feel his heart break with the weight of what he was putting his lover through… Leon walked away and he could feel his eyes resting on him, but he just couldn't muster the strength to look at him for fear of seeing the expression on his face.
The door to their room fell shut in the distance and Cloud sighed, pulling his legs up his body and resting his head on his drawn up knees. He wanted to go and join him in bed and yet he didn't… He couldn't command his body to go rest by Leon's side.
He probably had been sitting like that for five minutes when he suddenly heard the front door slam shut and the glass doors to the hall open themselves. Footsteps followed on the polished wooden floor and he felt his heart race, a cold sweat running down his back as he recognized the voice speaking to him in that grave, husky tone.
"Good evening, Cloud."
Swallowing hard and raising his head up slowly to look at the elder man standing a few meters from him, Cloud gasped softly as he came to face him. "Sephiroth."
There he stood; tall, intimidating and oh-so good looking in his long black coat and black business suit, his long strands of silver hanging freely over his shoulders, a few flakes of snow lying on them. "Has everyone gone to bed?"
Cloud nodded, as he laid his feet back on the floor and stood up, feeling even more uncomfortable now that he was standing while Sephiroth seemed to examine him with those piercing jade eyes of his.
Sephiroth nodded in turn, a hint of a smile on his lips, "Good. Has everyone arrived?” He asked. “I heard that many roads to Crystle have been closed tonight."
Cloud halted in the steps he had wanted to take to move himself towards the stairs and turned to face him again, his heart pounding like crazy in his chest. Just relax… "No, only my sister and her boyfriend aren't here. They will arrive in the morning." He said and watched Sephiroth nodding comprehensively while walking to the couch Sora and Riku had been sitting on earlier and sitting himself on it with a tired sigh.
"So, Riku has come too?" He asked, his head resting against the couch while he looked at Cloud standing by the stairs.
Cloud nodded, knowing that Sephiroth was trying to keep him from going up the stairs, "Yes." He softly said, watching how the other man sighed and closed his eyes. There was an uncomfortable silence between them and Cloud could tell that Sephiroth had a lot of things on his mind, his brother being one of them.
The elder man then smiled and sat back, loosening the knot of his silver tie. "Did he bring someone with him?" he asked.
Cloud nodded again, sensing something of a strange vibe coming from the other man. It felt like... regret… Sephiroth Makoto having regrets about something? It couldn't be... "He's with Sora." Cloud simply stated.
A thoughtful expression came upon his face, "Sora… Sora… that kid that lived a few houses away from us?"
Cloud nodded once again, smiling softly. "Yes. They are together now."
Sephiroth then had a surprised look on his face. “Together?” he asked, “Like when we were...?”

Cloud reluctantly nodded at Sephiroth's inquiry.
Sephiroth then resumed his cool attitude, "Never thought that little bro would turn out to be that way."
Cloud chuckled, "You make it sound as if it's a bad thing." He crossed his arms over his chest questioningly and frowned slightly.
Sephiroth chuckled back, "I'm just surprised. Besides, you of all people have known me long enough to know where my preferences lie."
The blonde smiled amenably, rested his hands on his hips and bent his head; he had caught the strange longing gaze the elder man had cast him. "Well, it definitely shows how little you know about your own brother."
"Still as feisty as ever, aren't we, Cloud?" Sephiroth snickered, acknowledging Cloud's valid point.
Cloud set aside the remark, refusing to involve himself in his mind-games, "You do realize that these are supposed to be pleasurable holidays for everyone, don't you?"
Sephiroth's gaze grew ice cold for a brief moment before he smirked, "Well I can't possibly ask you to leave without upsetting my little brother, now can I?"
Cloud averted his eyes and chewed on the insides of his cheeks to avoid saying something that would certainly fuel up their discussion. This was Sephiroth's house also and he could do whatever he pleased with it, everyone else was a guest. Yet he refused flatly to apologize; he had been right. Sephiroth could be a real asshole when he wanted to.
"Of course I know that everyone wants to enjoy themselves, Cloud." The silver haired man then whispered almost annoyed. "There is only one purpose for why I am here; I told you so over the phone."
Cloud sighed, feeling annoyed as well now, "Sephiroth—"
"It's been seven years, Cloud."
"I know." He whispered back and looked away again, the uneasiness from before coming back. "And that's exactly what—"
Sephiroth stood up and walked up to him with a few long strides, towering above him as he came to a halt right in front of him. "What the problem is?"
"Why are you doing this to me?" Cloud pleadingly whispered, moving his face away from Sephiroth's caressing hand on his cheek. "You're the one who betrayed me, remember?"
Sephiroth gently put the fingertips of his right hand on Cloud's chin, turning his face back to his and pressed his lips against his. When he pulled back from the unanswered kiss, big tears were rolling down Cloud's face and his eyes were full of held back anger.
"It took me way too much time to get over you, Sephiroth." He shakily whispered, his lips trembling as he spoke, "Don't make me go through it again." With that he turned around and ran up the stairs, leaving the other man on his own in the hall.

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Meanwhile...

"That tickles!"
Sora giggled as Riku pressed his lips against his stomach underneath his sweatshirt and blew hard. He pulled the hem of the clothing garment over the blonde's head and giggled some more as Riku grabbed him tighter and mumbled something about letting him go so he could breathe.
"Why did you have to get down there anyway?" Sora chuckled, still holding a firm grip on his sweatshirt.
"Mm-o-waa! Let me out!"
"No! No-ahhh!" Sora suddenly found himself hauled over his boyfriend left shoulder and carried over to the bed. "No fair!"
"All is fair in love and war, my dear." Riku breathed, his face still a little flushed by his forced captivity underneath Sora's warm sweatshirt. "There is no escape for you."
"Gah!" Sora exclaimed as he fell on the bed and Riku jumped on top of him. "What are you going to do to me?" He then innocently asked, acting frightened.

"To you, my beautiful prey, I'm going to show the sinful pleasures of the flesh. The passionate heat of the Art, the Art of Making Love, the never-ending, erotic satisfaction that only I can procure you."
“Ok. "Sora giggled, "Now you over did it."
“Really?” the blonde asked while a mischievous look appeared on his face, “So then, let's get to it.” Riku impatiently chuckled, taking off his turtle neck sweater and carelessly throwing it somewhere behind him.
"Why are we so hasty?" Sora asked, sitting up and keeping him from taking off the shirt he wore underneath, "Let's go slow…" He pressed a soft kiss to his lips, "Let's make it never-ending…"

"Slow?" Riku snickered, "You mean start slow, because we both know you tend to get a little 'impatient' near the end."

Sora smiled admittedly, "True… but everything has been so hectic lately… we hardly took the time to slow down a bit, get back to basics."

Riku smiled and held his forehead pressed against Sora's, looking into those honest pools of blue. He nodded then, it was true that their lives were one big hectic mess with their work, school and social activities, and that they hardly took the time to take things slow, even in bed. The time they had taken to blow off some steam from the big city life was now and Sora was right to want to make good use of it.

Their lips met in a first sweet kiss, Riku's hands sliding up into Sora's hair and pulling him closer. Small hands crawled in between them and slid underneath the white fabric of Riku's undershirt, carefully paying attention to every muscular curve underneath, caressing their way up while dragging the piece of clothing along until passing it over the silver haired one's head and throwing it aside. Those same hands then went to rest on the two well-shaped pecs of his lover, soft lips following the same path the hands took just moments before.

Sora's eyes slid upwards to Riku's face when he felt a soft hand pressing against the back of his head, urging him to look up. "Am I going too slow…?"

Riku simply watched him with his aqua orbs and didn't answer. He then gave him a dark smile and pulled him up, "Do what you think is good, don't act out on what you think I'll like."

"I want you to enjoy this…"

"What makes you think that I'm not?" Riku murmured, his eyes looking at his kiss-swollen lips. He chuckled briefly when he saw his boyfriend shyly blushing and made him look at him again with a soft caress of his right index finger on his left cheek.

"I don't know…" Sora whispered, moving his head into the direction of the touch and closing his eyes. "I just don't want our lovemaking to become too repetitive… I want to please you so badly…"

"Ange, you'll always please me, no matter what we do in bed."

Sora smiled softly, taking hold of Riku's hand against his face, "Then you won't mind me doing a little strip right now?" he whispered, looking at him tenderly.

"Okay, are you sure you need an answer to that?" Riku chuckled, letting go of him and watching him get off the bed.

Sora giggled and shook his head cutely as he stood there next to the bed, his hands held against his mouth nervously.

Riku moved to lie himself on his side on the bed so he could watch the little show. "I wonder how you'll make me go slow on you after this, but I'm willing to see what'll happen."

Sora stuck out his tongue to him and began swaying his hips seductively while he turned around. He closed his eyes at the feeling of Riku's longing gaze on him; it was making him feel so wanted and naked… a combination he knew proved itself to be so arousing…

"I would've unpacked my portable stereo, but seen the late hour…" Sora whispered with one eye over his shoulder and a small smile as he loosened his jean one button at the time, making small throaty noises with each opened button.

Riku was moving his head to the swinging hips and licking his lips with each sound his boyfriend made. "What song would you have put on?"

Sora impishly smiled and let the jeans fall around his feet and stepped out of them, purposely not looking at Riku and bending over with the bed on his left side so his boyfriend could watch every curve of his body slowly coming up. "Does it matter, as long as we make our own music?"

"You're going to end up making me want to touch myself, ange…" Riku whispered, his eyes fixed on Sora's slender legs, sliding up his thighs and halting on the beautiful rounding of his still clothed buttocks that went slightly hidden behind his white sweatshirt.

"I wouldn't want you to cum without me, baby…" He softly whispered and walked back over to the bed and crawled on it on hands and knees, slowly approaching Riku from his toes. "You know how much I love your sweet juices…"

A silver eyebrow rose in silent approval of those words while Sora crept further, making his way up his body and already reaching his waist.

"I left a mark here from last time…" The brunette throatily whispered, looking at the bite mark near Riku's navel.

Riku chuckled, "It's not the only one…"

Sora smiled and traced a finger over the reddened skin, "One must mark his property clearly in order to not have it stolen…"

"Now I'm property?" Riku chuckled, moving to lean on his elbow so he could see what Sora was doing.

"Yes, you are, do you have problem with that?" Sora said as-a-matter-of-factedly, shaking his head with attitude.

Riku chuckled and shook his head, "Nope, none whatsoever, babe. Carry on."

A soft giggle was Sora's reply and he continued his journey over the tight, flat planes of Riku's abdomen and up the slightly rising plateaus of his chest and the erected buds of his nipples before stopping for a few licks in the hollow at the base of his throat.

Riku threw his head back at this, lowering himself back on the cushions and emitting a soft growl at the small licks in his throat and on his jaw line. "Babe…"

"Hmm…?"

"Take that sweater off… NOW."

Sora chuckled and let go of him, sat up and put his arms crossed over his chest so he could take his sweatshirt and the t-shirt he wore underneath off in one fluid motion, leaving him in nothing else but his dark blue close fitting shorts. "Better…?"

The elder one nodded, his hands taking hold of his hips eagerly.

"Me on top…" Sora whispered, taking Riku's hands in his and lying them flatly on his chest, "You like that, don't you?" He wiggled his hips slightly and grinded himself against Riku's rampant erection.

"Actually," Riku said and rolled him over without warning, making the younger one gasp in surprise at the hands that had already taken possession of his wrists to pin them down beside his head. "No, I prefer you beneath me on the bed, lying there, writhing passionately under my body, moaning uncontrollably and louder each time I hit your core over and over again… Your searing body arching, sobbing and whimpering my name until we both explode in each other's arms, my body giving you the essence of my love, your body tightly wrapped around me…"

Sora smiled as Riku buried his face in his throat, his fingers sliding in between his, intertwining them. "Baby…" He moaned, feeling him slowly moving his hips in between his legs, adding friction on the right spot.

"Every time we make love it is beautiful, ange… Whether we go slow or do it fast; it'll never lose in beauty to me."

Sora's shining eyes found his serious sea-green ones and they kissed, their tongues starting an erotic dance inside their mouths. He felt Riku deepen the kiss, making him whimper and wrapping his legs around his waist, his now opened hands still captured underneath Riku's.

A soundless moan escaped him as he broke the kiss for air, Riku's still clothed groin pressing against his, making him grow more and more impatient with every passing second. "Riku… oh…"

Riku then smiled, hearing the small impatient note in his voice and pressed a last kiss at the base of Sora's throat, got up from the bed and headed away from the brunette's sight.

“Baby!” Sora protested with a pout on his face, hitting his fists on the mattress on either side of his body in frustration.

“Hold on...” Was all that answered Sora's small yet powerful protest.

Sora groaned and sat up in annoyance, "What the fuck is he planning?"

Smooth music suddenly started to flow out of the wall-mounted speakers, making the restless youth go silent.

“I'm planning to make it never-ending...” Riku answered as he appeared out of nowhere. “And, to do that, we can't disturb the other guests, now can we?” Riku coolly said. “Therefore, we need to have something to drown out your powerful moans babe...”

Sora gasped as he saw Riku walking up naked to the bed, his cream-toned body moving majestically as he got down on hands and knees, crawling up to him to the rhythm of the music.

His head felt all fuzzy as he laid back down, his body tingling all over from the small jolts of electricity that seemed to flow through him. "You never told me you had a stereo-installation in here…"

"You never asked," Was his simple reply before his lips took possession of his lover's lips again with a deep, searing kiss.

Sora gasped when he felt Riku's naked erection pressing against the thin fabric of his shorts, "Mhh… baby…"

Riku chuckled softly and nuzzled Sora's throat lovingly, leaving soft kisses as he made his way down his body.

Sora closed his eyes and bit his lip in anticipation as Riku reached his navel and dipped his tongue in it.

Riku watched how the lean muscles underneath his boyfriend's skin contracted at the contact and savored Sora's held back moan. "Your body…" he whispered, his right hand sliding down his side and his fingers curling around the hem of his short, pulling the undergarment down, "Still as responsive and arousing…"

Revealing the hairless, soft skin underneath, Riku moved to press a kiss there while pulling Sora's boxer's completely away.

Sora raised his hips off the bed to facilitate the removal of his underwear, an expectant smile on his face.

"You shaved it."

"I love it better this way, don't you?"

Riku snickered, "I do too."

A hand slid through Riku's platinum mane and Sora tenderly smiled, taking a pink tube from underneath his pillow, "Would you mind skipping the rest of the foreplay, baby?"

Riku looked up and smiled impishly; taking the tube of lube Sora was holding out for him. "Strawberry…"

"Yeah…" Sora whispered, biting his lower lip when he saw how the light pink substance coated Riku's first three fingers, "You said you loved its taste the last time…"

"I loved its taste on you…" the elder male whispered back, approaching his index and middle finger to the small puckered entrance.

Sora let out a relieved sigh when he felt those knowing fingers coat his insides with the lube and stretching him carefully with scissoring motions.

Licking his lips briefly before removing his fingers from the tight heat of his lover's body, Riku then applied a deliberate amount of lube on himself, stroking his own erection while he watched Sora writhing impatiently on the bed with his half-lidded eyes longingly on his. "Why is it, that I can never resist you?"

Sora grinned up at him as he came to lie on him and their bodies came into full contact. "Because I'm simply irresistible, baby…"

Riku chuckled and pressed his lips in the crook of Sora left shoulder, "Are you ready?"

"Let's get it on, daddy." Sora purred from over his left shoulder, sliding his hands up his broad and muscular back.

A simultaneous moan resounded in the dimly lit room as their bodies unified into one, the sultry beats of the song enhancing the sexual mood.

"Riku…" Ocean blue met with aquamarine before closing at the sensual friction in between them.

Riku closed his eyes in turn and bent over to kiss those plump berry-red lips he loved so much, his right hand running through his lover's ever-messy locks, feeling how his slender legs moved to circle his waist and his calves enticingly caressed his buttocks.

Softly biting down on Riku's bottom lip as he pulled away from the kiss, Sora then let go and arched at one particular deep stroke, his whimper muffled against Riku's left shoulder.

"You liked that?"

"Ngh…a~ah… yeahh…" Sora managed, his eyes tightly closed and arching up some more. "Please baby… more…"

Riku rocked his hips against his very slowly; making sure that he was hitting that exact same spot again.

Sora couldn't hold back the loud sob that escaped him, his facial expression the biggest reward Riku could ever imagine having; one of pure pleasure and happiness.

Sora pleadingly whispered his name, his legs resting around Riku's waist tightening their hold and pulling him even deeper, contracting his internal muscles.

"God… Sora…" Riku had his eyes closed and his lips were slightly parted; the pleasure flowing through his body was barely manageable, the feeling of Sora under and around him intoxicating his other senses, numbing his brain and interrupting any thought in his mind.

Sora kissed him on his left cheek as Riku was briefly dazed, the look of overwhelming pleasure on his face making the younger one smile, "Did you like that?"

"I think you just benumbed my brain, ange…" He whispered back softly, feeling Sora's hands sliding into his hair and pulling him back down on him.

Sora softly giggled and coaxed him to open his eyes so he'd look at him, "I hope you're not too benumbed to continue?"

"I can't stop now…" Riku smiled back, now moving to rest his elbows just above Sora shoulders.

The following thrusts made Sora cry out, their speed and depth steadily increasing with each stroke. "Oh my god… oh!"

A low grunt came from Riku with each push inside Sora, he was already so close and he didn't feel like holding back anymore…

"Please…" Sora pleaded, eyes shut and voice raising a few octaves, "Baby…!"

Riku bent his head and caught those begging lips with his, muffling his own erotic replies.

Sora was the first to cum, passionately and feverishly like he always did, his contracting muscles bringing Riku over his edge, his burning liquid shooting inside Sora making him cry out again.

 

"That was great, baby…" Sora gleefully whispered, absentmindedly caressing Riku's hair.

Riku pressed another kiss in the crook of his left shoulder, "I feel like we reconnected again…"

Sora rubbed the left side of his head against his and smiled, "I feel so too, we really needed it."

"True…"

Sora then turned his head to look at the right bedside clock and read 10.26 pm, "I'm thirsty."

Riku chuckled softly and nodded, "Alright," He then carefully removed himself from Sora before rolling over on the other side of the bed.

The brunette quickly got off the bed and went to the adjoining bathroom at the other side of the room as quickly as he could with his legs firmly pressed against one and other.

Riku snickered at that, took hold of his pillow and rested his head on it as he watched him return in his black bathrobe that was two sizes too big for him, "Do you need anything?"

"Nope, I'm fine." Riku replied, getting off the bed as well and stretching out lazily in his naked glory. "Don't be too long…"

Sora giggled and walked back to him to apply an amorous kiss on his lips and a loving caress on his butt, "I'll be right back."

And with that he walked away from and opened the door to exit.

 

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He opened the door to their room and rested his back against it as he closed it, sighing deeply. As his right hand moved to turn the lights on, he felt another one moving to cup his face.

"Leon…?" He whispered before his lips got captured into a passionate kiss and another hand moved in between them, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants.

"Just leave the lights off…" Leon's husky voice whispered against his skin, his lips now sliding down his throat, nipping at the sensitive skin as they went.

"Leon…" Cloud softly protested, not feeling at ease with what happened just moments before downstairs.

A low mumble was all Cloud received as answer, his shirt soon falling on a puddle next to his pants on the floor and the unease slowly subsiding.

"Ah!" The blonde moaned as he was harshly pushed against the door and lifted up so he could wrap his legs around his lover's waist. He could feel the throbbing member of his lover pressing against him, making his body tremble all over in anticipation.

"Le…on…!" Cloud managed as Leon's manhood made his brusque entrance and all air left his lungs.

The many years spent with Leon had told him that though the brunette did not talk much, he mostly let his actions talk for themselves. He could feel tears in his eyes as he realized that this was Leon's way of asking him not to leave, his way of showing him that he did wanted them to be together.

He held him tighter to his body, letting his tears run freely over his face as the feelings of remorse took over again and his heart felt torn. He loved Leon, God knows how much he did… but he was afraid. If only he didn't feel the way he did for Sephiroth, then all of this wouldn't be necessary… If only Sephiroth would just let their story rest where they left it, then all of this…

"Cloud… I love you…" He heard Leon whisper in his right ear.

This made him break down in sobs, his body shaking, partly from the increasing thrusts and partly from his tears. "I love you too, so much, Leon…"

Not a hair on Leon's head doubted about the sincerity of those words, though he just wished that he could get a hold of what was going through his partner's mind at that time…