Kingdom Hearts Fan Fiction ❯ Dances of Denial ❯ How'd it take so long? ( Chapter 5 )

Almost…almost summer break! Aaaarg! I can't wait to get out of school! -death-

Heh. Summer brings promising things…like the Anime Expo…bwahaha!

 

Anywayz yes, I haven't had much time to pay attention to this story since the spring break…I'm sorry!

 

Don't chastise me for all the random one-shots I wrote last month x.x

 

I'm at a bit of a writers block and I cannot remember what I was planning to write for chapter five of this story so I'm gonna wing it.

 

Forgive me if it suck major monkey balls.

 

And for the record, there will be an interesting beginning to this said chapter

 

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Of all the days…of all the days to realize how close he was. How could he not have!? His mind screamed at him, ranted. There was now a throbbing pain on his forehead where it collided with the desk. How could he not have seen such a unique figure prance so cheerfully through the door?! It was the middle of the semester, he chastised himself, he should have realized it. He looked up once again, there were still tears clinging to his eyelashes, like dew on a flower.

All he could do was stare down at the cinnamon spikes, the lithe body currently sitting very close to a taller brunette who sat stiffly. Riku couldn't help but snarl under his breath. Somewhere in his subconscious Sora was his, and only his! His little dancer…Riku lay his head back down.

 

Sora grinned to himself, his hand slowly coming to caress Leon's thigh. The older boy growled and tapped his hand away.

“No.”

Sora paid no heed, once again letting his hand drift up towards to prominent bulge in Squall's pants. He let his finger run dexterously up and down, silently laughing as Squall froze, biting his lip and snapping the lead on his pencil in half. Sora's eyes darted for a second before he disappeared beneath the table.

“I promised…”

 

Riku watched as Sora's anomalous head disappear beneath the table, struggling with his curiosity. He only dropped a pen. What else would he be doing down there?

 

Sora smirked slightly as he unzipped Leon's pants, pulling out his hard throbbing cock, his breath apparently sending pleasant shocks of pleasure to a very sensitive Squall. He licked the tip, looking up with a coquettish expression. Squall sent a glare.

“Meanie.” He pouted, before opening his mouth and latching on to the head, giving it a little nip.

Squall sat up, his back seemingly more ridged than before. “Sora!” He hissed.

Sora could only giggle to himself, sucking on the head, his tongue coming out to play with the slit. Squall's fingers grasped on to the edge of his chair, knuckles white.

 

Riku wondered how long it would take to retrieve a pen…

It was depressing. Somehow he knew he should be in mourning over Kairi's, harsh, but justified break-up with him. Instead here he was lusting over this tantalizing, intangible image that sat rows ahead of him.

It was creepy how possessive he was of this one child whom he'd only spoken to on several, very unorthodox occasions. Riku was sure he would die from the migraine today.

 

Sora's devilish tongue darted out to lick the underside of Squalls manhood, leaving gentle nips here and there, and loving how the older mans leg muscles tensed, how he bit his bottom lip and tried to look like there was nothing going on. Of course there wasn't a cute brunette sucking him off, what made you think that!?

If there was one trick Squall licked was Sora's tongue on the head, more specifically toying with the slit. Sadistically, he thought, he would enjoy the look of Sora with his cum coating the top of his nose, cheeks, chin…he let out a soft moan. He could hear Sora squeak below him, trying to lap up the white essence. The smaller brunette reemerged licking his fingers, the teacher as clueless as ever.

“I told you I'd do it.” He whispered mischievously.

“Mink.”

Sora pouted. “Don't use those words on me…English isn't my major…”

Leon only smiled and ruffled his hair. “You're still a kid y'know that?”

“Fuck you.”

“On our break.”

Sora purred and melted.

 

It was funny how time lapses could be different for people in different situations. Sora's break was slow in approaching.

Riku's break came to fast. He was to meet his demise in once again attempt to consolidate Kairi. It was a wonder why he even tried. He had found Sora, he had found his dancing kitten. What was there to stop him?

Riku's eyes were set on the gum littered pavement of the outer hallways. Students were so disgusting he dully noted. Everything was tuned out. The familiar archways, the shrubbery that aligned said hallways, even the rough brick wall he was often shoved into. It wasn't until his head collided with something very soft but very solid that he looked up.

He wouldn't call it Sora's mirror image. The differences were oh so very obvious. To him at least. (Oh god what was he a stalker now!? He mentally chided. All he need to do now was dig through his mail and camp out his window.) His hair was in a sort of messy flip. Sora's just stuck out all over the place. This kid was blonde, and his nose was different, the facial structure had differences to, somewhat softer actually. But the eyes, they were the exact same. Maybe they were related? It took a while of staring before this Sora-wanna be broke the silence.

“Hi.”

Riku was somewhat taken aback. `Hi'? Was that what you said to someone after giving them a concussion?

“Hi?” It was more of a question.

This kid hadn't any reason to act so…friendly towards him, but there he stood with a folder held tight to his chest with an all-knowing smile plastered onto his face.

“I'm Roxas!”

“Riku…”

`Roxas' giggled. Fishy…

“Nice to finally meet you.”

Finally?

 

As the break began Sora wasted no time in hopping onto Squalls back and latching on like a leech, a giant very sexual leech. Squall nearly toppled over with the unexpected added weight.

“Sora…”

He gave an imp like smile. “Remember what you promised in class?” He inquired, nuzzling his nose against the sensitive hairs on the back of Squalls neck. The older brunette gave a sigh.

“You have a one track mind Sora…”

 

“I see…so you've seen me at the club?”

“Yeah. Sorta interested, never see many of the kids here go there.”

“Mm..”

“God you don't talk much, do you?”

Riku just gave him a look.

“Eh…I was wondering…since you go there on a daily basis…if you'd like to come meet us backstage!”

Riku froze. Sora's backstage… “I suppose.”

Somewhere in the white noise of student chatter he could swear he heard Sora's voice…it was slightly the same pitch as Roxas…

“I don't have a one track mind…” The voice was faint but his eyes could focus on a blur of brown.

“That's my cousin.”

Shit.

 

Genious.

Roxas was a self proclaimed genious.

Though he himself couldn't see what Sora could see in that Riku person. Not to mention the boy would kill him. He sighed in slight contentment as he rested against on of the red brick walls, staring up at an arch to his left. His cousin deserved to be happy. Squall was nothing but a friend there to relive Sora when he had nowhere else to turn. It had been that way since high school.

“Roxie!”

The blonde's sigh of contentment turned into one of agitation.

“Go away Axel…”

Pout. “But you have our Music Theory homework…”

At least, Riku wasn't obsessive he decided, before pushing himself off the wall and giving his `friend' and exasperated look.

 

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Oh god was this SHORT!

 

Actually I'm not sure where to go from here.

DON'T WORRY! I won't quit on this. However long it takes me damn it! -hopefully not TOO long-

 

But thank you for being patient you guys. -love-

 

The point of his chapter to introduce Riku to Roxas, and make him aware that Sora was around…oh and to point out Leon's relationship to Sora.

The next chapter I assure you Roxas will meddle in affairs not his own, Axel will play a bigger role, Riku will get jealous, and I shall introduce Riku's best friend.

 

Oh my god it has a plot line! Kinda…