Kingdom Hearts Fan Fiction ❯ Welcome to the wonderful world of puberty ❯ No more regrets ( Chapter 7 )

________________________________________________ SEVEN :No more regrets

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A fresh gust of wind played between the curtains, appeasing the semi-naked form from the hot air in the small room. Sheets had been pushed away to the far end of the bed to finally slide off the piece of furniture. A soft moan resounded in the moonlit space, followed by quiet, sleep-induced, mumbles.

Hands were covering every inch of his body, driving him insane with pleasure.

“Riku…” he moaned, tilting his head towards the blonde’s for a kiss. Only, the elder teen seemed to be just out of reach every time he wished to get closer to him. “Come on, Riku…”

Riku’s signature chuckle was the only thing he received. Growling in frustration, he launched himself at the blonde again, this time sure that he’d catch him.

“If you truly wanted this, then you wouldn’t have got played games with me in the first place…” Was all platinum haired teen said before turning around and vanishing, leaving Sora on his own in the dark.

“No, no! Riku come back! I love you! I want to be with you! Please!” He screamed, starting to feel tears flowing on his cheeks. “Please…” he whimpered.

Suddenly he was staring into the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen. 

“You called?”  

Sora shrieked and fell with a loud ‘thud’ beside his bed. During a few second he just stared at the ceiling, thinking he had just dreamt that too, until he saw Riku’s grinning face peeking from the side of his bed. “I thought I heard you say ‘Riku come back, I love you’ and now you’re running away?” He said, his grin growing wider.

The younger teen was breathing hard now and had difficulty with making his words; “Wh… what are you… doing…here?!” he breathed, slowly sitting up.

“Did you actually think that I’d let you go off that easily?” He watched his friend pouting, “And you left your window open.”

“As if a closed one would’ve got stopped you…” He grumbled back, rubbing his sore back with a hand. “And I was hot.” Sora then whispered, putting a hand on his bed. The look Riku gave him when he sat back down on the bed sent shivers down his spine.

“That can be easily helped.” Was the simple reply as the blonde stood up and walked to the door. “Either you get butt naked…”

Sora frowned as he saw his friend disappear from his sight. He heard some rumbling downstairs in the kitchen and after a few minutes saw Riku walk back through his door with a bucket of ice in his right hand.

“Or we can play with ice…” Riku had taken the time to take off his shirt and was now only standing there in his shorts, the moonlight once again making him look breathtakingly beautiful.

Even though he felt his mouth go dry and the desire being fuelled up inside of him, Sora let himself fall on his bed and faced away from the heavenly apparition, drawing the sheets closer around him. “I already told you, Riku. Not tonight.”

A sly smile started to appear on the elders lips, growing wider and turning into a mischievous grin. “My dear Sora,” He whispered, putting the bucket at his feet and reaching to unbutton his short. Keeping his eyes on the lying form bathing in the moonlight, he continued, “After all of these years… you still don’t get it…”

Opening his eyes in annoyance, Sora sighed again, “My body is still too sore, Riku… Please, I want to sleep.”

Picking up the bucket, Riku still had his trademark grin on his face as he soundlessly sneaked up the bed and halted just in front of Sora. “No you don’t.”

Turning himself on his stomach and throwing a pillow over his head, Sora tried to find back sleep, but only found himself almost suffocating from the heat. Giving up that idea he laid his head back on the pillow, still facing away from his best friend. “I don’t care what you say, I’m not giving in.” he stubbornly whispered.

Amused by the typical reaction, the blonde took an ice cube in his one free hand, “Giving into what?” he innocently whispered, gazing upon the slender forms of his lover with a hungry eye.

“Stop it Riku! You know very well what I’m talking about!” Sora almost yelled.

“You should stop heating yourself up like this, baby. Here, let me help you.”

“I’m not heating myself up and wha…ahhh…” His protest turned itself into a deep groan as the piece of ice was caressing the long of his spine, dragging the thin sheets with it until the waistband of his sleeping shorts. “Stop.”

“Why?”

“Because… I want you to…” the younger teen whispered back, his ability to form coherent thoughts slowly slipping away from him as he felt Riku’s tongue take the same path the cube of ice had taken before and licking the now heated drops of water from his damped skin.

“You want me to what…? Hmm…? Tell me, Sora…”

A soft gasp was the only answer Riku received as he slipped one finger inside of Sora’s shorts, caressing one butt cheek. Hearing no answer, he then proceeded to remove all the sheets and toss them off the bed with one fluid motion. As he glanced at the brunette he saw his plump lower lip caught in between his teeth in silent anticipation.

Standing up from his kneeling position next to the bed, Riku climbed on it and straddled Sora’s legs. He could feel him writhing underneath him, trying to increase the contact between them. Riku bent over and pinned Sora’s wrists on the bed, on either side of his head and whispered, “They say that our deepest desires come forwards in our dreams… and you’ve given me a glance of yours earlier… I know what you want; I got what you want… so tell me, Sora…”

“I…” He moaned, now feeling Riku’s erection pressed up against his back, caressing him sensually, making him feel totally numb and not wanting to fight the delicious feeling that was filling his insides. “I w-…”

Teeth sank into the flesh of his neck, making him whimper in pain and pleasure, the smell of an ocean breeze mingled with something typically Riku filling his nostrils. Then came that heavenly tongue again, sending him into the sweetest of all bliss.

“Make me yours. Now. Forever. I love you.”

This made Riku stop in his ministrations, taking the time to let the meaning of these words sink in, filling him. He watched the closed eyes of his lover beneath him, panting heavily; little sweat drops forming themselves underneath his brown locks. He breathed in their mixed scents, felt the curves of his body matching his, thought about how good he made him feel right now. Nothing or no one had ever made him feel this way, nor made him give so much amount of affection.

In response he just laid himself on him, holding him close.

“Sora.”

“Riku?”

“It would be good to get some sleep now.”

“But…”

“I know, and now we’re even.”

“That’s so unfair! I won’t be able to sleep now…”

Even though he couldn’t see his face, Riku knew for sure that he was pouting. A smile formed on his face and he closed his eyes, “That’s what I love about you, Sora. Don’t ever change.”

Wednesday morning came, the rays of the sun falling through the open window and landing upon the sleeping forms of the two boys, tenderly waking them.

Azure eyes opened and gazed into deep sapphire ones. During the night they had ended up next to each other, Sora’s short now lying on the floor and his right hand lying lazily over Riku’s hips. Nothing needed to be said, all that mattered was to feel.

Lips crashed upon each other, tongues savouring the taste of the other. Hands were caressing, fingers exploring, bodies trying to cover as much as possible.

Rolling on top of Riku, Sora never broke the contact, hungrily nipping and biting his lover’s lips, throat and collarbone. He still felt a little sore, but it didn’t matter. All he craved for now was to satisfy the growing urge for completion that was taking over his body.

Riku bit his lower lip, closed his eyes and arched his neck as he felt Sora venture lower on him, encouraging him with his fingers curled up in his hair and mumbling wordless approval.

A hand curled around his shaft and started to exercise slow motions of pressure and release on him, occasionally accompanied by a teasing flicker of tongue on his tip. 

“Sora…!” Riku groaned, arching his back now, wanting to feel that hot mouth all around him. A soft chuckle hit his ears and he couldn’t help but smile too. “Don’t congratulate yourself too much. I’m still your tutor.”

“Oh, but I’m not…” Sora amusedly whispered, then taking suckle at his tip.

“Oh sweet fuck…!”

“I know what you like and the expression on your face and your reaction is enough for me…”

Falling back onto the mattress, Riku just watched as Sora now climbed on him and stroked his own throbbing member his eyes fixed on his. “I want you inside of me… now…oh please.” He lustfully moaned. Sitting up and taking hold of his hips, Riku guided himself in and felt his lover’s hands grab his shoulders spasmodically. “Shhh… We’ll go slowly if you want…”

“Don’t worry… just push it in further…oh…” Sora whispered, knitting his brows together in pain, but arching his back in pleasure. The elder teen exerted pressure on the other boy’s hips to coax him onto him and was rewarded with a loud moan. “Oh Riku…”

Now holding the smaller boy against him, Riku dropped hungry kisses all over his chest and throat, losing the control of his actions and letting the passion take over. “Now you are mine, Sora.”

“Ye…yes… I… ah!” Resting his head against Riku’s shoulder, Sora could only let out incoherent words; the pleasure he was receiving surpassed his ability to think straight. “Riku… you…oh god…!”

Simply smiling Riku watched him arch up against him again, his hair moving out of his face in the most graceful of ways. His tanned skin looked like enchanted with the golden rays of the sun falling on it. He was so beautiful… so breathtakingly beautiful…I’m never letting you go…ever…

He then fell back against him, moving at the pace of Riku’s hands on his hips. Riku felt him clinging to him, moaning, whimpering and whispering loving praises against the skin of his left shoulder.

“Kiss me, babe.” The blonde whispered, pulling back a little so he could look at him. Their lips made contact again, the kiss accompanied by the soft moans of the brunette. All though he loved this position, he could feel his urge to dominate rise again. And this stance didn’t help satisfy it.

He knew though, that his lover was still sore and that things needed to go a little slower, but right now it was all starting to get too much. Tenderly pulling Sora down on the bed with him, Riku tenderly made him lie on his back and took position on top of him.

“Sora…” he whispered, coaxing him to open his eyes. Blue pools of deep desire leisurely revealed themselves to look at him and he smiled.

“You can, if you want… we both need the release one way or another and I would prefer it to be together.” Sora whispered, closing his eyes and wrapping his legs around the elder’s hips. “I didn’t tell you earlier, but I’m sorry for leaving you in that cave… I was kind of freaked out about what I said.”

“‘I love you’?”

“Yeah… I was kind of freaked out of myself, because I had said it now and it sounds so official.” Sora started to fidget with his pillow, avoiding Riku’s gaze and starting to blush furiously. “Don’t get me wrong… I want to be with you and all…”

Riku smiled and planted a kiss on a reddened cheek. “I won’t go public as long as you don’t want me to.”

“You won’t?”

He shook his head and smiled again, “No.”

“Thank you, Riku,” The brunette whispered back gratefully and kissed him softly on his lips. Seeing the blonde smile mischievously, he grinned back.  “Ok then, you can take me now,” He giggled and pulled him back down for a kiss.

Chuckling, the blonde pinned his hands to the bed and pushed himself in, groaning in satisfaction as Sora let out a soft yelp. “You are mine now.”

“O-okay,” Sora nodded back, still grinning, but looking slightly worried.

“You got away before. No more.”

“Ah-aah… Riku!” Sora gasped in pain and pleasure with the ardent thrusts his lover made inside of him. “I’m not going… anywhere… I… ah, please…” It hurt, but it just hurt so good. He didn’t want it to stop.

“You promise?” Riku groaned, still moving in and out of him and locking his eyes with those innocent blue ones. “Promise me, Sora.”

Caught into the maelstrom of rising emotions within him, Sora for the first time saw a slight hint of insecurity in his best friend’s eyes. It was almost fear… a fear for loss. He never imagined Riku to feel that much for him. Riku… “I… love you. You and no one else. I’m not going anywhere. I promise.”

In response the blonde threw himself on him to ravish his lips with a hungry kiss and holding him close. Breathing in their mixed scents, Riku then softly sank his teeth into Sora’s left shoulder, smiling at the small whimper he got as a reward. “I want to hear you scream for more, Sora… I want to fuck you until you can’t take anymore…” He licked the younger teen’s earlobe, “Turn over. Ass up.”

Moaning, Sora let Riku remove himself from him and then turned over on his stomach again. Hearing Riku talk like he just did made him shiver all over, squirming from the anticipation. The elder teen bent over him, placing open-mouthed kisses all over his spine before licking the flesh just beneath his right jawbone. Eyes closed and savouring his forced helplessness as a pair of hands moved to pin his just in front of his face, Sora arched his neck to give Riku more access to his throat. “Please, Riku…” The tension was building inside of him again and this time he needed the release. “I want it… please…”

With one slick thrust Riku made his entrance, moaning Sora’s name into his soft, tanned skin. Sora bit into the flesh of Riku’s right hand just in front of him and whimpered softly, pushing back against his thrusts. His erection was pressing against the now damp sheets on his mattress and with each thrust grinding against it, adding more to the pleasure.

Gaining in speed with every stroke, Riku pressed his body flat against his lover’s, holding him down firmly on the bed, strands of his silver hair clinging to his forehead.

“Riku-uh! Oh God…oh fuck…” Sora had his left cheek now pressed into his pillow drawing in gasping breaths with every silken stroke. “I’m going to… ruin my sheets…”

“Let’s make sure that the damage is properly done then, huh?” Riku half chuckled, half moaned.

Squeezing their intertwined hands tighter as he could feel himself reaching his peak, Sora pushed back with everything he had, smiling softly as he could hear his bedpost hitting the wall with every move they made.

“Yes… Oh, yeah… Sora…”

Sora was heavily breathing now, anticipating his release and the explosion of emotions that was now reaching it’s boiling point inside of him. “Riku…” he pleaded continuously, desperately wanting for him to take him there.

He must’ve dozed off for a small period of time because when he opened his eyes; he felt the steady heartbeat of Riku against his back and his now regular breathing caressing his right cheek, indicating that he was asleep. It took him some time to realize that there was also a soft banging that was causing him a slight headache. Knitting his eyebrows together in a questioning manner, Sora wondered where it was coming from and hoping that it would stop soon. Maybe their neighbours were doing some renovations too?

The sound didn’t stop however and was by now accompanied by an old, feminine voice.

His heart stopped beating all together when he recognised it and cold sweat started to run down his back.

Wednesday! Grandma!!

“Oh shiiiit…!”

Pushing Riku off of him and making him fall from the small bed, Sora had no time to make apologies as he searched for his shorts and a clean shirt to put on in a hurry.

“Hey butthead, what’s the big idea? If you need to go to the bathroom that bad you can just ask for me to move!” Riku said, annoyed and scratching the back of his head.

“No time. It’s Wednesday.”

“Huh?”

“Grandma!” Sora almost tearfully whispered and looked at him, “I’m so fucked.”

“Yeah, you so are.”

“Riku.” Sora whispered with a grin and a small blush on his face, “Just get dressed and help me out downstairs okay?”

The knocking got louder and now the voice was clearly understandable.

“Sora! Sora, get out of bed now! How dare you leave your poor old grandmother in front of the door like this? Today’s youth has no respect whatsoever, leaving elder people in front of their doors. Sora, open this door now!”

Riku looked at Sora with an amused expression, “You’re screwed alright.”

Blue eyes filled with angst and he gulped, “Help me through this.”

“Uhm…”  

“Sora, get your lazy behind out of bed now!!”

“If she kills me, I’m never letting you make love to me again!”

“And what if she kills me?!”

“Sooora!!”

“I’m willing to take the risk; we have no time for this!”

“We? I’m sorry, when did I give my content for this?!”

“When you decided that I didn't need sleep last night and made me forget about grandma.”

"Oh, now it's my fault?!" Riku jokingly said, pointing at himself.

Sora rolled his eyes, "Fine. Have fun jerking off in the shower, then." and with that Sora left for downstairs.