Kingdom Hearts Fan Fiction ❯ Happiness Has A Price ❯ Chapter 2

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Xaldin was not a custom to walking through Sora's house in darkness nor was he used to it at all. It was pretty easy to see around with the moonlight shining in though the sun roof. His eyes followed the pale beams of light and they led his eyes to the couch. He grinned at the fresh memories.

 

Xaldin had more pressing matters to attend to though. Like a handsome young man that had called him over. He called out for Sora and when there was no reply he started to wonder around the apartment in search of him. After making sure that Sora wasn't hiding in the living room or the kitchen he ventured deeper into the apartment. He figured if Sora didn't know he was there he could use it to his advantage. Stepping into a hall way he noticed that there was water running. A huge grin nearly split his face in two as he realized that Sora was in the shower. The images flooded his head then; Sora naked, wet, and soon to be in his hands.

 

He followed his ears to the sound and found light coming from under the door to what he guessed was the bathroom. Reaching forward he gentle took hold of the door knob and very slowly turned it in hope of not making a sound. He could feel his heart racing as he got the door open and stepped inside. He was thankful that Sora hadn't seemed to have heard him and if he had, he must have thought nothing of it. The room was bright compared to the rest of the house and if was extremely humid. Sora was singing some song or another too, which really helped in covering any sound he made as he slowly under dressed.

 

`How cute, he singing in the shower.'

 

After getting out of his clothes, he tip-toed over to the curtain that hid the young man from his eyes. A large grin on his face and his tongue licking his lips, he opened the curtain and stepped into the shower.

 

Sora whirled around quickly and in doing so he nearly fell and he would have if it hadn't been for Xaldin grabbing him by the wrist. Stepping into the shower with him, he tugged Sora's wrist bringing them into an embrace. He relished in the feeling of Sora's wet body pressed against his. Feel Sora's shaky breath against his chest. He leaned down and whispered into his ear, “Did I startle you?” licking the shell of his ear.

 

“N..n..nno,” he stammered. His eyes staring down at the wall beside them as a small blush painted his cheeks. He looked so innocent at that moment that Xaldin almost forgot the position they were in. He almost forgot…

 

“Good,” with that his hand grabbed Sora's hair and pulled it back. Kissing him with the force of his hunger for the young, naked, wet man; pulling back from him, he looked him over. The blush had deepened and his lips were swollen from that one kiss. He could feel Sora's erection growing against his thigh. He himself had been hard since he had entered the house. His hand that was in Sora's hair loosened it's grip and trailed down to his jaw. Xaldin ran his thumb lightly over Sora's flushed cheek smiling down at him then running his hands lower. Stopping at a nipple and giving it a little twist making is lover cry out. Xaldin's eyes never leaving Sora's.

 

“So want to tell me why you called me over?” his voice was deep and raspy. “What is it you want?”

 

“Well… you said call you if I wanted to… you know,” Sora's voice was unsteady with shyness and his breathing uneven in his heightened state.

 

“But it is just lovely coming from your lips,” he said with a slight whine. He knew he would get what he wanted. He had felt Sora was now fully hard against him.

 

“Its embracing to say it… You know what I want. Can't you just… Give it to me?” Sora said with a sweet smile the flush slightly fading as he felt he had gotten some hold over himself.

 

“Now, now. That's not very fair to me, just say what you want and I'll do it,” he licked his lips and Sora could hear the promise. He had hungered for Sora since their last encounter on the couch.

 

Sora muttered something that he couldn't quite hear.

 

“What was that, Sora?”

 

“I want….”

 

“Yes”

 

“Blow me,” his checks were flushed even redder than before. He could be so cute sometime and that was his charm. His sweetness was meant to be corrupted and he knew that he had done just that. Sora didn't have close contact with many, except his closest friends. Xaldin thank whatever gods that he was in favor of, that this handsome creature had chosen him.

 

Xaldin slid down on his knees staring up at Sora. The water now able to reach him; it was warm and welcoming. Bringing his hand following him down and resting on Sora's hip, shortly his other hand joined the first on his hips. Sora's breathing was shallow. Getting a good grip on his hips he leaned in flicking his tongue at the tip.

 

“Oh!”

 

That sound sent shivers down his spine and ended at his groan making him want release more than anything, but he wanted to please Sora first. Hands had made their way into his hair, `Begging for more already?' he snickered to himself. He would give him more, when he begged him for it aloud. He carried on for a good while swirling his tongue around just the head not taking it in his mouth as Sora desperately wanted. Sora's hips had tried to thrust forward, to get into that hot mouth that teased him so but he failed and at that he gave in to Xaldin silent demands.

 

“Oh God!! Please! Please Xaldin!” he cried out his head tilted back and hips thrusting forward.

 

Xaldin grinned, “What you want me to take you in my mouth? Do you want me to deep throat you? Mmmmh?” His mouth was watering at the thought alone, but teasing him was just so much fun that he thought about taking a little more time.

 

“YES!! PLEEAASEE!” he just on the edge of tears, hearing that he gave in.

 

Xaldin's reply was taking Sora in as deep as he could. It was hard, but it was well worth the cries Sora emitted. He was hard himself and he didn't want to scare Sora off by expecting him to return the favor. One of his hands leaving Sora's hips to pleasure himself, though his hand's absents had made it easy for Sora to thrust a little deeper into Xaldin's throat. He gagged a little, breathing deeply he just relaxed his throat as Sora fucked his mouth.

 

It was hard to breath, but it only heightened his aroused state. Looking up at Sora, he looked to be close, his cry of pleasure, and his motions confirmed his suspicion. Moving his tongue with more vigor, sucking a little harder, and scrapping his teeth lightly against him, he would be done for in no time. He himself was close, his fingers dug into Sora's hip with bruising force.

 

“I…I..I'm…gonna….uh!”

 

Xaldin had pulled Sora out of his mouth just in time as hot jets of semen landed on his chest and dripped down his body, then mixing in with the water. He continued to jack himself off only moments later to shoot his load on the bottom of the tub. Where it was watered away. Breathing deeply he looked up at Sora, his hands were against the wall for support of his exhausted body.

 

After coming down for his high, he realized how hard the bottom of the tub was on his knees and his jaw ached too. Getting up, he smiled at Sora who smiled. They washed though to his disappointment Sora didn't help him and once Sora had finished rinsing off he had left him in the shower alone.

 

Before walking out the door Sora called to him, “I'll be in the living room. Are you hungry?”

 

“No, not at all.” He was more disappointed about being left alone and it was audible in his voice.

 

“Ok”, he closed the door behind him not seeming to hear the under tone.

 

Let the water run over him he enjoyed the heat. After a short while he turned off the water as it started to go cold on him. He reached for the nearest towel and dried himself off, making sure to get his long hair as dry as he could. He found it rather unpleasant to be out at night with wet hair, especially with the constant breeze they had on the island. Once he was done he put his clothes back on and joined Sora in the living room.

 

With a few lights on he could not see where he was going. He leaned against the hallway looking into the living room. Sora was laying on the couch, watching TV, only in some loose black lounge pants that hung around his hips, and eating a bowl of cut up strawberries. The room smelled strongly of strawberries and though he could feel his stomach rumble, but he did want to stay. He pushed off the wall walking over to the couch and sat on the end of the couch. Sora sat up and offered him the bowl, “Would you like some?” a sweet smile graced his face.

 

“Ok, if you insist,” he reached out to take one, giving into his stomach.

 

“I do. These strawberries are really good. What you think?”

 

Taking one of the strawberries and taking a bite, it was heavenly. He really loved strawberries.

 

“They are good,” he smiled back at Sora.

 

It was as if nothing had happened earlier. Sora had done the same before and it hurt a little. He knew that he was welcome to stay he just felt that it would be better to leave, for his own sake. Looking away with a sad smile, “Well it's late. I better get headed home. I'll see you later.”

 

“Ok, take care. Make sure to lock the door behind you, ok,” Sora called after him.

 

As soon at the front door close, he breathed as sigh of relief. Sora really didn't know what to do after they had fooled around. He really liked what they did and Xaldin. It was always fun with Xaldin. He knew that it wasn't fair to no return the favor Xaldin had given to him so freely. It was that he had never done anything like, what Xaldin and he did with anyone else. It was all new to him and he was unsure of himself. Xaldin was a nice guy and he was not hard on the eyes so there was not reason to not be attracted to him.

 

Shaking his head, he turned off the TV and sat in silence. Leaning forward, his elbows resting on his knees, and his head in his hands; eyes closed he took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. There was just to much to take in at once and he didn't know what he wanted when it came to Xaldin.

 

After a few moments he pushed off the couch and went to his bedroom. He took off his pants which he was wearing nothing underneath and crawled into his bed. No reason to fret over what had happened tonight. He had school tomorrow and that was something he needed to put priority in, not his relations with others. He quickly drifted off into a comfortable slumber.

 

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The alarm clock broke the silent morning. The lump under the covers showed signs of life as some small shifting in the blankets occurred. Irritated grumbling could be heard from under the covers as an arm appeared in search of the noise maker. Fingers quickly finding the button to silence the annoying thing, the lump and arm visually relaxed.

 

He knew that he had to get up, but sleeping in was very tempting. The blankets went flying off the bed relieving; tan naked flesh, bed head, and groggy blue eyes. Small bumps spread across the small body. Grumbling again he got up stretching and walked to the bathroom; using the bathroom, taking a shower, brushing his teeth, brushing his hair, and getting dressed. He chose to wear some black baggy jeans that hung low on his hips, a black T-shirt that fit his upper body with white print across his chest reading “Bite Me”, and a pair of his black work shoes.

 

Walking out into the living room he glanced at the clock.

 

`8:15 not bad time. Just cook up a quick breakfast and out it go.'

 

Sora made eggs, toast, and a cup of coffee, ate it quickly then leaving his dishes in the sink to clean later. Gathering his books and utensils he needed for his classes today, he was out the door. He was glad that he didn't live to far from the college. Just 15 minutes walk; smiling to himself he hummed a little tune to make the time fly.

 

Entering the student center and spotting the table, he went over and set his thing on the floor next to him then took a seat. Laying his head down on the table he closed his eyes.

 

`Just a few moments won't hurt. Just going to rest a little,' he smiled to himself.

 

“Hey Marluxia what kinda games you play?” this voice was unfamiliar to him. Raising his head to look over in the direction of the voice he saw the silver haired guy talking with Marluxia.

 

“I don't play many games Riku,” Marluxia replied.

 

“Awe that's too bad,” Riku said with a playful smile and he went on, but Sora was not caring what he said past then. Sora got up and walked over to Marluxia, his only intent was to meet this Riku. They stood a few feet away from him and as he approached Marluxia, he turned and greeted him.

 

“Hey Sora, what's up man?”

 

“Nothing much, just working and coming here at this ungodly hour,” Sora replied with a smile.

 

“It is an ungodly hour, wouldn't you say Riku?” Marluxia looked over to Riku who was just looking at Sora. It kind of put Sora a little nerves.

 

Looking over at Riku, Marluxia waved his hand in front of Riku's face, “Hello, anyone home?” Laughing when Riku jumped a little, blinking and breaking out of his daze. Marluxia and Sora both had a small laugh.

 

“Yeah,” Riku muttered with a faint flush covering his face. “It really is too early to be fully awake.”

 

Sora smiled at him and extended a hand, “I'm Sora!”

 

Riku took a moment to take his hand. He had a dazed look on his face as he looked at Sora though Sora was oblivious, like normal. Seeming to wake himself up he took Sora's hand and shook it, “I'm Riku.” They hands parted quickly.

 

“I haven't seen you around before” Sora asked curiously.

 

“Oh no, you wouldn't have, I'm from the other side of the island,” Riku scratched the back of his head.

 

“OOOH!!! You're in the same area as Marluxia here?”

 

“Yeah,” Riku seemed too had gotten a hold on himself finally.

 

“Awesome!” He looked up at the clock. “SHIT!!! I'm going to be late!!!” He ran out the door towards his class. Leaving a bewildered Riku and a laughing Marluxia.

 

“Is he always that hyper?” Riku asked Marluxia while staring after Sora as he ran on his way.

 

“Most of the time,” Marluxia smiled watching Sora run off too.

 

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During Math class he had had a hard time getting Riku out of his head; even in English he was still thinking of him. Now he was free to go back to his friends and hang out for a while before his dance class, Riku was still on his mind. He was hoping to see him there, but there was not such luck. He was no where to be found. Marluxia sat alone at the table so he took the seat across from him.

 

“Hey Sora, why the long face? Hoping to see someone?” Marluxia saw the long face on his friends face and could help, but tease him a little.

 

“No, just got a paper assignment in English,” Sora covered. He wasn't hoping that Riku might have stayed a little late…. Nope… not at all…

 

“If you say so,” Marluxia snickered. He knew Sora and to him he was like an open book. He had not see Sora take his time to find out who someone by asking them himself in a long time. `If I remember correctly there was only one time I saw him do this…Wonder if this means the same thing as last time.” Marluxia thought to himself.

 

Looking for something to change the subject, “Hey where is Larxene?”

 

“She's in class,” he replied in a matter of fact tone.

 

“Oh…” that had failed beautifully, “So how long have you known Riku?” He had give up, Marluxia most likely already figured him out, though he wasn't going to give up anything to him. Well nothing important. Riku just interested him. His curiosity was something wicked and normally got him into quite a few fixes.

 

“Just the past week, met him the first day of school. You seem mighty interested in him.” Marluxia smiled at him suggestively.

 

“Yeah, well… He seems like a nice guy. Can't have too many friends right?” Sora smiled at him.

 

“Guess you're right.” Marluxia was letting him off this time and for that Sora was thankful.

 

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Dance had been refreshing, he was all sweaty, but energized. Also Riku wasn't plaguing his mind. Saying good-bye to his instructor and class mates, he walked out the door. He went to the bathroom to change out of his dance clothes then he was on his way. The air felt cold on his heated skin and the breeze played with this hair. It really was a beautiful day.

 

Arriving home he jumped right on his chores. Washing the dishes and picking up around the house, no one else was going to do it. After finishing, he started up a steak dinner that he knew he could leave to cook for a few hours and not have to worry about it. Taking a quick shower and drying off he sat down and enjoyed his dinner. It was going to be a good week.

 

 

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