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lynxgriffin) wrote2006-06-17 08:49 pm
lynxgriffin) wrote2006-06-17 08:49 pm
Oh cripes, fanfic!
What's this?! Nooooes, not again!
And it's kinda like this:
Random Person: Lawl, Sora/Riku/Kairi/Roxas/Namine FTW!
Me: ARE YOU ASKING FOR A CHALLEEEEEENGE?!
Random Person: No, I'm not even talking to y--
Me: VERY WELL I ACCEPT.
Title: Look Before Leaping
Fandom: Kingdom Hearts 2 - post-KH2; Sora/Riku/Kairi/Roxas/Namine. Spoilers for the end of the game, just so you know!
Rating: NC-17! You must be THIS HIGH *raises arm* to ride the fanfic.
Disclaimer: I don't own KH2 or its characters. Please don't sue.
WARNING: Contains threesome secks, oral, mutual masturbation, etc! PLEASE read responsibly! Also, I attempted Riku's POV this time. (Not first person! Ack!)
P.S.: I HATE NOUNS.
Riku caught sight of a spike-haired silhouette, and raced towards it until Sora emerged from the Mansion's courtyard. He looked more than a little ragged, and rolled his right shoulder to get kinks out of it. "Man, I haven't been training enough lately..."
"There any more left?" Riku asked, also catching his breath.
"No, I took care of them."
"Geez!" Riku almost laughed, staggering a few steps back. "First time any Heartless show up in, what, five years? And I don't even get to take a swing at one? I feel gypped!"
Sora didn't reply. He just leaned heavily against the ivy-covered wall, taking in deep breaths as if he'd completely lost all energy. Riku finally realized that Sora had been alone in the Mansion. "Where're Donald and Goofy?"
"We split up. They went to the Tram Common," Sora said without meeting Riku's gaze.
Riku furrowed his eyebrows. "You guys? Split up? That doesn't sound right..." Sora still faced the ground. "Hey...are you okay?"
"Yeah..." he said in an unnaturally quiet voice. Then it seemed a second wind came over him, and he stood tall to face his friend again. The same old smile spread across his face as if it had never left. "Yeah, I'm fine!"
Riku felt like he should inquire further...after all, it wasn't the first time Sora had acted strangely when visiting Twilight Town. But he just put a hand on Sora's shoulder and steered him away from the Mansion's entrance. He knew both of them didn't exactly have fond memories of the place.
"C'mon, let's go find them."
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The rest of the day seemed to go easily enough...dinner went as planned, with Mickey, Donald and Goofy attempting to make a cake celebrating their victory over the Heartless. Nothing actually strenuous for anyone involved, but just the fact it was the first Heartless seen in years made it a momentous occasion. But then the cake got burnt, Donald blamed Goofy for the mess, a food fight resulted, and they went to buy sea-salt ice cream bars instead. Sora laughed and joked along with the rest of them.
So when Riku noticed him and Kairi sitting closer together, whispering and smiling secrets at each other, Riku figured it wouldn't hurt to crash their party.
After the six retired to their respective guest homes, Riku immediately snuck out of his and crossed the street to the building Sora and Kairi shared: a two-story apartment overlooking Sunset Terrace. Considering the two usually forgot to lock their doors, Heh, as irony would have it... he had no problem sneaking into the building and up the stairs to their bedroom.
Riku paused and cocked his ear to the door, feeling like he was fifteen years old all over again and not really caring. Sure enough, he heard Sora and Kairi's voices, muffled through the door and punctuated by the occasional short laugh. A grin slowly formed across his features.
The talking died down into murmurs and occasional bouts of silence. When he couldn't deduce anything from sound alone, Riku cracked the door open inch by inch. Inside, the bedroom was dark, but once he gave his eyes time to adjust he could make out the couple on the bed.
Sora was laying over Kairi, kissing her fiercely and running his fingers through her hair. Kairi kissed him back, although her hands were occupied with removing his pants. Sora might have bothered taking them the rest of the way off, but appeared too engaged with exploring the side of Kairi's neck. Eventually, however, Kairi gave a reminding tug on his belt loop, and the clothes found their way onto the floor.
For awhile, Riku almost felt guilty about sneaking in on them. He started to step back into the hall, closing the door behind him.
Heh, what the hell.
He burst into the room and leapt onto the bed like a warrior ambushing an enemy hideout. And for the wide-eyed gawks he got from Sora and Kairi, it might as well have been one. They both yelled in fright as he landed between them, causing the bed to creak. "So..." Riku threw his friends a devilish grin. "...Room for one more?"
"Man, Riku! You scared me to death!" Sora groaned, his hands in his face.
Kairi grabbed up a pillow and whacked Riku over the head. "Riku, you stink!"
Riku just snatched the pillow from her and laughed. "Hey, I didn't get in on any action this afternoon. So I think I deserve some now."
Kairi rolled her eyes, and brushed stray hair out of her face. "Only you would equate fighting Heartless with this."
While Riku was ready to go, Sora seemed to have gotten the mood shaken out of him. He leaned on the comforters, averting his gaze. "Mmm...okay, fine."
"You killed the mood, Riku," Kairi spoke Sora's actions aloud, nuzzling up next to him.
Riku frowned, but only for a moment, before the smirk slid back up his face. "That can be fixed," he said, running his finger up Sora's hip and making him squirm. "Kairi, you have any lotion handy?"
Sora made a face. "Umm...nothing on that end tonight."
"Aw, come on..." Riku let his hand trail behind Sora, fingers searching between the sheets and Sora's skin for an entrance.
"NO."
Sora's hand gripping his arm broke Riku's unhurried exploration. The heat between the three suddenly dropped a few degrees. Something in Sora's eyes made Riku back off a little...something that wasn't his easy-going, experimental self. "Okay. None of that."
The chill died off just as abruptly, and Kairi moved in to pick up where she and Sora left off. While he matched her muffled sighs and deep breathing with his own, Sora seemed to be distracted. Riku leaned down and pressed his lips against Sora's cheek, harder and stronger until he was grasping at the skin with his tongue. Occasionally he bumped heads with Kairi, but they just turned and kissed each other.
Riku always knew that Sora and Kairi behaved differently when he joined them...what was usually making love became games, play that felt really good. And he was fine with that. But tonight, as he ran his fingers over Sora's chest and his tongue over Kairi's neck, it felt like someone was changing the rules.
Too late to stop now, or at least he told himself so. The space between them was growing hotter, the sheets more crumpled, and Riku could taste sweat on both his friends. Feeling his shirt begin to stick to his sides, he paused and pulled it off, and the rest of his clothes soon followed.
"So, Sora...if the other end if off-limits tonight, what do I get out of it?" Riku questioned. For him, Kairi was not an option. He was no longer in the habit of taking what wasn't his.
But Kairi answered his question by sliding a hand between his legs and flicking her fingertips on the inside of his thigh. He sucked in his breath as his body automatically recoiled, warmth spreading wherever her fingers touched. He would have thrown her a grateful smile if he wasn't too busy soaking in the electric tingling her stroking produced.
Apparently feeling ignored, Sora sat up and fumbled between them as if uncertain who to choose. He finally turned his head to Kairi's and nibbled at the base of her neck. He ran his own hand down her stomach, searching in her crotch and eventually finding what he wanted without needing to look.
Kairi reacted stronger than even Riku anticipated. She lurched forward, gasping and stumbling over both breath and words. Sora's welcome intrusion distracted her from satisfying Riku, however, and left him feeling a little stilted. Undaunted, he brushed the damp silver hair out of his eyes, and gently pushed Sora and Kairi closer to the edge of the bed. If Sora wanted to be tough tonight, he was willing to play along.
Although both were distracted, they knew what Riku had in mind and complied. Riku arched himself off the bed and knelt in front of Sora, then carefully pushed his legs apart. He smiled as Sora predictably tensed up at his touch. Relaxation soon followed as Riku slowly rubbed up and down his shaft, giving it the occasional teasing lick. He thought briefly about reminding Sora of the size, but Sora's attention was still split, and the joke was getting old anyway.
Meanwhile, Kairi's moans continued to grow louder, her body rocking slowly against Sora's hand. She almost flopped into his lap, her damp hair hanging in her face. The noise even made Riku lift his head.
"Man, Kairi, you're gonna wake up Hayner and Pence on the other side of town with that."
Suddenly, Sora seemed to jerk back, his body taut and slick. How could he come that—
Then Sora leaned forward, bringing his hand away from Kairi. However, his whole look and demeanor had changed, and Riku felt the same strange cold as when Sora had first refused him before. Kairi leaned off of Sora to catch her breath, and Riku wondered if she sensed it, too.
"Heh. About time you were the one on your knees."
Even his voice sounds different...
"Where's Sora?" Riku asked slowly.
"I am Sora," Sora lied.
But Riku knew better. Roxas almost never surfaced...after all, he was one with Sora, and there wasn't a need for them to be at odds. But with them having to battle Heartless today, coupled with being back in Twilight Town, it all came crashing down on Riku...and he suddenly felt very awkward being between Sora's legs. Has Sora been fighting with Roxas all day?
In response to Sora's comment, Riku smirked and said, "It's not like it's been the first time."
Sora narrowed his eyes...it seemed that, for all the years passed, old rivalries still remained hot. "I don't want you here," Sora drawled. "I want to see Naminé."
Kairi's face fell. "I—"
Sora turned to her, and the edge left his voice. "Please."
Riku's eyes drifted from Sora's face back to between his legs. He pressed his thumb into the soft skin between his thigh and sack. "If Sora didn't want me here, he would've said so already."
Sora flinched and sighed, as if unable to make up his mind or his personality. "I, uh..." Another pinch from Riku made Sora gasp again. "Okay. But..." Roxas's voice was back now. "But none for you. Just for Naminé."
Riku was beginning to think more and more that intruding on Sora and Kairi had been a bad idea after all. Kairi still seemed unsure of what to think at all. "I can try and find Naminé...but I'm not sure..."
"Please," Sora repeated.
"Awful demanding tonight," Riku teased.
Sora...or perhaps Roxas...didn't answer, but just gave him a "so show me what you've got" look. Riku accepted the challenge, shooting him back his own glance before locking his lips over the penis.
For how much Roxas may have pretended to be disinterested, Sora still responded, rolling his hips and groaning softly. Riku kept things slow, letting his tongue stroll leisurely up and down the skin. Figuring at this point neither Sora nor Kairi would accommodate him much, Riku decided to use a free hand to stimulate himself as well. Eventually, they found some kind of mutual, heretofore undiscovered rhythm.
As Sora's own fingers were occupied with clenching and unclenching at the comforters, Kairi opted to use her own instead. She seemed caught between watching Sora and Riku and shutting her eyes in concentration, stuck between wanting to enjoy herself and trying to force Naminé to the surface. She put a hand on Sora's shoulder to steady herself while keeping the other exploring, her discoveries eliciting short moans and gasps.
Slowly as it went, it didn't take long for the three to start sinking into liquid heat. Riku could taste it on his tongue, feel it between his fingers and practically smell it from Kairi. He sucked harder, the bitter liquid in his mouth bringing out muffled groans.
Sora's face remained scrunched almost to tears. "Ahh...I-I don't like it..." Roxas claimed, although Sora pressed his hips tighter to Riku's mouth. He was forced to pause as Sora's fingers reached at his hair, first just strokes from Sora and then a tight grip from Roxas.
"You're pulling too..."
"Roxas!"
The name ripped from Kairi's throat as she climaxed, her face pressed into Sora's shoulder. She shuddered as she removed her fingers, damp as the comforters between her legs. Her voice seemed smaller now, perhaps a little unsure. A thankful smile formed on Sora's face, and he wrapped her closer to him with one hand while keeping the other tangled in Riku's locks. Kairi continued to stroke herself, but pressed soft kisses and licks into Sora's neck.
"You're so pretty..." Sora's sigh dipped low to another moan as Riku lapped at him. Riku could feel Sora starting to twitch, and gripped harder at his leg to keep him from wriggling away. Sora noticed and bucked harder, his head flopping backward and wet brown hair falling in his eyes. "R-Riku...I'm gonna..."
Riku knew, and continued even faster, his mouth starting to ache from the effort. The icy edge of Roxas jumped back into his voice. "Want...it for Naminé..."
Riku knew that, too, and hoped at least Kairi understood. His heart jumped in his chest at the sudden introduction of hot semen in his mouth, but he waited until Sora finished coming and took everything. Sora's cry sounded somewhere between a grateful moan and a disgruntled release.
Even after pulling away, Riku still held it in his mouth, refusing to swallow. Catching on, Kairi pulled away from Sora and scooted to the edge of the bed, spreading her legs wide. Riku pressed his mouth between them until he felt an opening, then spit Sora's essence back into Kairi. She gasped and jerked a little, and tried to circle her legs over his shoulders. Most of it missed, but Riku just licked up what remained, getting a mouthful of the juices still dripping from her in the process.
A pause for air settled over all three, and Riku finally noticed how hot it was. He half-collapsed onto the edge of the bed, lazily wiping the rest of the wet from his lips. "I heard you the first time...so I gave it to Kairi. Naminé."
"Sneaky," Sora mumbled, still catching his breath. He slid down next to Kairi on his back, intertwining his fingers with hers.
"See, wasn't so bad after all," Riku teased, leaning over Sora's head so that they faced each other upside-down.
Sora avoided his gaze. "I just wanted to be with Naminé. It's Sora who doesn't mind you butting in. He's just too nice like that."
The words stung. Riku leaned in closer, making Sora scoot away. "Speaking of, it would be nice to have him back now."
Sora smirked. "What makes you think he's gone away? I am Sora. He's been here all along. You think you'd make me come if he wasn't?"
"Hey..." Before Riku could reply, Kairi's voice cut in. She nuzzled up against Sora, running a hand over his sweat-slicked chest. "Stop fighting, okay? Roxas...it's just play. I don't want to see you guys fight." She finished with another soft kiss on his nose, which seemed to soothe him.
Riku relaxed a little, but not enough to stop treading on thin ice. He rested his head on his folded arms, and noticed that Sora and Kairi seemed about ready to settle down now. "Hey, no fair. You both got to come."
"Then life's not treating you fairly today, is it?" Sora replied. With that, he returned to kissing Kairi.
Riku rose from the floor and moved around to the other end of the bed. He sat down opposite them, deciding that if it could work for Kairi, it could work for him, too.
Sora seemed too exhausted from his previous orgasm to get hard again, but more than made up for it with his hands and tongue. He ran his fingers over the contours of Kairi's body just as when they'd first started; buried her face in her hair to take in her smell. He pressed his other hand between her thighs where she was still wet, gently rubbing at her clit and forcing his name out her throat as Sor-oxas-ora. Kairi responded with her tongue in his mouth, ear, along his neck. She wove her fingers through his spiky hair, gently pulling him in closer until their forms were lost in each other.
Riku rubbed himself down as he watched them. He thought perhaps this was the point where he was supposed to feel neglected, or jealous. But mostly he just felt heat and pleasure building up within him, undistracted from having to please Sora.
If anything, just watching them seemed to arouse him more. Just the knowledge that he was the only one permitted to see them like this, hot and slick and flushed against each other...or to even participate, to play along because they were all friends-no-more-than-that-but-just-friends...filled his insides with fire. He tried to hide small moans in his throat, but without success.
If they'd just get in some intercourse...
Sora glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and Riku wondered if his mind had been read. It could have been Sora being accommodating, or Roxas taunting him, but either way Sora responded to it. He called her Naminé, pushed his fingers inside, pulled them out, licked them dry; she called him Sora, but in Naminé's smooth tone, bucked against him, licked and sucked him back. And it all made Riku shudder with pleasure, and he rubbed himself faster until the friction hurt.
He finally found a release, and took long breaths before his body stopped shuddering. The ejaculate got onto his hands and the comforter, but he was too relieved to care. The warmth still swam under his sweat-coated skin.
Kairi came as well, collapsing against Sora with quivering gasps. He pulled out his hand, and seemed ready to clean up when he noticed Riku staring at him. Riku extended a hand, also covered in sticky juices.
"Trade you."
A moment's hesitation later, Sora extended his hand as well. Riku sucked on each finger one by one, savoring the rarely-received taste, as Sora licked the semen clean from his own fingers.
"Mmm, Sora..."
Kairi's voice returned to its normal pitch, and she stirred from his shoulder as if from actual sleep. Naminé had descended back into the depths of Kairi's heart.
Sora's eyes kept Riku frozen. "So maybe you're not so bad. But next time, look before you leap."
Kairi cocked her head at him. "What..."
Then Sora shut his eyes and jerked abruptly, as if trying to shake out a spine-shiver. But when his eyes reopened, they felt a warmer blue.
Exhaustion finally settled on Riku and dragged his head down. But far heavier was the knowledge that Roxas and Naminé still resided somewhere in his friends...and he had forced them out. Definitely not what I had planned for party-crashing.
The awkward pause went unnoticed by Sora and Kairi, who just snuggled down on either side of him.
"Huh, that's weird..." Kairi commented, her chest slowly rising and falling with each breath. "That felt really good...but I barely remember what happened."
Sora stretched out, the same old smile spread across his face as if it had never left. "Yeah, same here."
For the first time since the first time, Riku's privileges in Sora and Kairi's bed felt appreciated. Riku exhaled slowly as he slid down beside them...it almost frightened him. "Sora, don't ever do that again."
Sora blinked. "Do what?"
"...Never mind."
X3 puppet show completion status: 80% ADJWIOJDAOI. I need to submit a help ticket to my server to figure out where in the HELL my admin privileges have gone. Getting the show up may take a little longer than I thought, sorry. ;_;
Operator status: Quiet, mwah.
Drawing: Just finished a father's day card for dad, though I need to color it...I'm getting the urge to work on Lunargyros more! Or maybe work out a story for that little quetzalcoatl. :3 But first I need to draw my background exercise tomorrow!
Writing: *points* THAT. Aaaaand now that it's done, back to less racy fanfic. XD
And it's kinda like this:
Random Person: Lawl, Sora/Riku/Kairi/Roxas/Namine FTW!
Me: ARE YOU ASKING FOR A CHALLEEEEEENGE?!
Random Person: No, I'm not even talking to y--
Me: VERY WELL I ACCEPT.
Title: Look Before Leaping
Fandom: Kingdom Hearts 2 - post-KH2; Sora/Riku/Kairi/Roxas/Namine. Spoilers for the end of the game, just so you know!
Rating: NC-17! You must be THIS HIGH *raises arm* to ride the fanfic.
Disclaimer: I don't own KH2 or its characters. Please don't sue.
WARNING: Contains threesome secks, oral, mutual masturbation, etc! PLEASE read responsibly! Also, I attempted Riku's POV this time. (Not first person! Ack!)
P.S.: I HATE NOUNS.
Riku caught sight of a spike-haired silhouette, and raced towards it until Sora emerged from the Mansion's courtyard. He looked more than a little ragged, and rolled his right shoulder to get kinks out of it. "Man, I haven't been training enough lately..."
"There any more left?" Riku asked, also catching his breath.
"No, I took care of them."
"Geez!" Riku almost laughed, staggering a few steps back. "First time any Heartless show up in, what, five years? And I don't even get to take a swing at one? I feel gypped!"
Sora didn't reply. He just leaned heavily against the ivy-covered wall, taking in deep breaths as if he'd completely lost all energy. Riku finally realized that Sora had been alone in the Mansion. "Where're Donald and Goofy?"
"We split up. They went to the Tram Common," Sora said without meeting Riku's gaze.
Riku furrowed his eyebrows. "You guys? Split up? That doesn't sound right..." Sora still faced the ground. "Hey...are you okay?"
"Yeah..." he said in an unnaturally quiet voice. Then it seemed a second wind came over him, and he stood tall to face his friend again. The same old smile spread across his face as if it had never left. "Yeah, I'm fine!"
Riku felt like he should inquire further...after all, it wasn't the first time Sora had acted strangely when visiting Twilight Town. But he just put a hand on Sora's shoulder and steered him away from the Mansion's entrance. He knew both of them didn't exactly have fond memories of the place.
"C'mon, let's go find them."
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The rest of the day seemed to go easily enough...dinner went as planned, with Mickey, Donald and Goofy attempting to make a cake celebrating their victory over the Heartless. Nothing actually strenuous for anyone involved, but just the fact it was the first Heartless seen in years made it a momentous occasion. But then the cake got burnt, Donald blamed Goofy for the mess, a food fight resulted, and they went to buy sea-salt ice cream bars instead. Sora laughed and joked along with the rest of them.
So when Riku noticed him and Kairi sitting closer together, whispering and smiling secrets at each other, Riku figured it wouldn't hurt to crash their party.
After the six retired to their respective guest homes, Riku immediately snuck out of his and crossed the street to the building Sora and Kairi shared: a two-story apartment overlooking Sunset Terrace. Considering the two usually forgot to lock their doors, Heh, as irony would have it... he had no problem sneaking into the building and up the stairs to their bedroom.
Riku paused and cocked his ear to the door, feeling like he was fifteen years old all over again and not really caring. Sure enough, he heard Sora and Kairi's voices, muffled through the door and punctuated by the occasional short laugh. A grin slowly formed across his features.
The talking died down into murmurs and occasional bouts of silence. When he couldn't deduce anything from sound alone, Riku cracked the door open inch by inch. Inside, the bedroom was dark, but once he gave his eyes time to adjust he could make out the couple on the bed.
Sora was laying over Kairi, kissing her fiercely and running his fingers through her hair. Kairi kissed him back, although her hands were occupied with removing his pants. Sora might have bothered taking them the rest of the way off, but appeared too engaged with exploring the side of Kairi's neck. Eventually, however, Kairi gave a reminding tug on his belt loop, and the clothes found their way onto the floor.
For awhile, Riku almost felt guilty about sneaking in on them. He started to step back into the hall, closing the door behind him.
Heh, what the hell.
He burst into the room and leapt onto the bed like a warrior ambushing an enemy hideout. And for the wide-eyed gawks he got from Sora and Kairi, it might as well have been one. They both yelled in fright as he landed between them, causing the bed to creak. "So..." Riku threw his friends a devilish grin. "...Room for one more?"
"Man, Riku! You scared me to death!" Sora groaned, his hands in his face.
Kairi grabbed up a pillow and whacked Riku over the head. "Riku, you stink!"
Riku just snatched the pillow from her and laughed. "Hey, I didn't get in on any action this afternoon. So I think I deserve some now."
Kairi rolled her eyes, and brushed stray hair out of her face. "Only you would equate fighting Heartless with this."
While Riku was ready to go, Sora seemed to have gotten the mood shaken out of him. He leaned on the comforters, averting his gaze. "Mmm...okay, fine."
"You killed the mood, Riku," Kairi spoke Sora's actions aloud, nuzzling up next to him.
Riku frowned, but only for a moment, before the smirk slid back up his face. "That can be fixed," he said, running his finger up Sora's hip and making him squirm. "Kairi, you have any lotion handy?"
Sora made a face. "Umm...nothing on that end tonight."
"Aw, come on..." Riku let his hand trail behind Sora, fingers searching between the sheets and Sora's skin for an entrance.
"NO."
Sora's hand gripping his arm broke Riku's unhurried exploration. The heat between the three suddenly dropped a few degrees. Something in Sora's eyes made Riku back off a little...something that wasn't his easy-going, experimental self. "Okay. None of that."
The chill died off just as abruptly, and Kairi moved in to pick up where she and Sora left off. While he matched her muffled sighs and deep breathing with his own, Sora seemed to be distracted. Riku leaned down and pressed his lips against Sora's cheek, harder and stronger until he was grasping at the skin with his tongue. Occasionally he bumped heads with Kairi, but they just turned and kissed each other.
Riku always knew that Sora and Kairi behaved differently when he joined them...what was usually making love became games, play that felt really good. And he was fine with that. But tonight, as he ran his fingers over Sora's chest and his tongue over Kairi's neck, it felt like someone was changing the rules.
Too late to stop now, or at least he told himself so. The space between them was growing hotter, the sheets more crumpled, and Riku could taste sweat on both his friends. Feeling his shirt begin to stick to his sides, he paused and pulled it off, and the rest of his clothes soon followed.
"So, Sora...if the other end if off-limits tonight, what do I get out of it?" Riku questioned. For him, Kairi was not an option. He was no longer in the habit of taking what wasn't his.
But Kairi answered his question by sliding a hand between his legs and flicking her fingertips on the inside of his thigh. He sucked in his breath as his body automatically recoiled, warmth spreading wherever her fingers touched. He would have thrown her a grateful smile if he wasn't too busy soaking in the electric tingling her stroking produced.
Apparently feeling ignored, Sora sat up and fumbled between them as if uncertain who to choose. He finally turned his head to Kairi's and nibbled at the base of her neck. He ran his own hand down her stomach, searching in her crotch and eventually finding what he wanted without needing to look.
Kairi reacted stronger than even Riku anticipated. She lurched forward, gasping and stumbling over both breath and words. Sora's welcome intrusion distracted her from satisfying Riku, however, and left him feeling a little stilted. Undaunted, he brushed the damp silver hair out of his eyes, and gently pushed Sora and Kairi closer to the edge of the bed. If Sora wanted to be tough tonight, he was willing to play along.
Although both were distracted, they knew what Riku had in mind and complied. Riku arched himself off the bed and knelt in front of Sora, then carefully pushed his legs apart. He smiled as Sora predictably tensed up at his touch. Relaxation soon followed as Riku slowly rubbed up and down his shaft, giving it the occasional teasing lick. He thought briefly about reminding Sora of the size, but Sora's attention was still split, and the joke was getting old anyway.
Meanwhile, Kairi's moans continued to grow louder, her body rocking slowly against Sora's hand. She almost flopped into his lap, her damp hair hanging in her face. The noise even made Riku lift his head.
"Man, Kairi, you're gonna wake up Hayner and Pence on the other side of town with that."
Suddenly, Sora seemed to jerk back, his body taut and slick. How could he come that—
Then Sora leaned forward, bringing his hand away from Kairi. However, his whole look and demeanor had changed, and Riku felt the same strange cold as when Sora had first refused him before. Kairi leaned off of Sora to catch her breath, and Riku wondered if she sensed it, too.
"Heh. About time you were the one on your knees."
Even his voice sounds different...
"Where's Sora?" Riku asked slowly.
"I am Sora," Sora lied.
But Riku knew better. Roxas almost never surfaced...after all, he was one with Sora, and there wasn't a need for them to be at odds. But with them having to battle Heartless today, coupled with being back in Twilight Town, it all came crashing down on Riku...and he suddenly felt very awkward being between Sora's legs. Has Sora been fighting with Roxas all day?
In response to Sora's comment, Riku smirked and said, "It's not like it's been the first time."
Sora narrowed his eyes...it seemed that, for all the years passed, old rivalries still remained hot. "I don't want you here," Sora drawled. "I want to see Naminé."
Kairi's face fell. "I—"
Sora turned to her, and the edge left his voice. "Please."
Riku's eyes drifted from Sora's face back to between his legs. He pressed his thumb into the soft skin between his thigh and sack. "If Sora didn't want me here, he would've said so already."
Sora flinched and sighed, as if unable to make up his mind or his personality. "I, uh..." Another pinch from Riku made Sora gasp again. "Okay. But..." Roxas's voice was back now. "But none for you. Just for Naminé."
Riku was beginning to think more and more that intruding on Sora and Kairi had been a bad idea after all. Kairi still seemed unsure of what to think at all. "I can try and find Naminé...but I'm not sure..."
"Please," Sora repeated.
"Awful demanding tonight," Riku teased.
Sora...or perhaps Roxas...didn't answer, but just gave him a "so show me what you've got" look. Riku accepted the challenge, shooting him back his own glance before locking his lips over the penis.
For how much Roxas may have pretended to be disinterested, Sora still responded, rolling his hips and groaning softly. Riku kept things slow, letting his tongue stroll leisurely up and down the skin. Figuring at this point neither Sora nor Kairi would accommodate him much, Riku decided to use a free hand to stimulate himself as well. Eventually, they found some kind of mutual, heretofore undiscovered rhythm.
As Sora's own fingers were occupied with clenching and unclenching at the comforters, Kairi opted to use her own instead. She seemed caught between watching Sora and Riku and shutting her eyes in concentration, stuck between wanting to enjoy herself and trying to force Naminé to the surface. She put a hand on Sora's shoulder to steady herself while keeping the other exploring, her discoveries eliciting short moans and gasps.
Slowly as it went, it didn't take long for the three to start sinking into liquid heat. Riku could taste it on his tongue, feel it between his fingers and practically smell it from Kairi. He sucked harder, the bitter liquid in his mouth bringing out muffled groans.
Sora's face remained scrunched almost to tears. "Ahh...I-I don't like it..." Roxas claimed, although Sora pressed his hips tighter to Riku's mouth. He was forced to pause as Sora's fingers reached at his hair, first just strokes from Sora and then a tight grip from Roxas.
"You're pulling too..."
"Roxas!"
The name ripped from Kairi's throat as she climaxed, her face pressed into Sora's shoulder. She shuddered as she removed her fingers, damp as the comforters between her legs. Her voice seemed smaller now, perhaps a little unsure. A thankful smile formed on Sora's face, and he wrapped her closer to him with one hand while keeping the other tangled in Riku's locks. Kairi continued to stroke herself, but pressed soft kisses and licks into Sora's neck.
"You're so pretty..." Sora's sigh dipped low to another moan as Riku lapped at him. Riku could feel Sora starting to twitch, and gripped harder at his leg to keep him from wriggling away. Sora noticed and bucked harder, his head flopping backward and wet brown hair falling in his eyes. "R-Riku...I'm gonna..."
Riku knew, and continued even faster, his mouth starting to ache from the effort. The icy edge of Roxas jumped back into his voice. "Want...it for Naminé..."
Riku knew that, too, and hoped at least Kairi understood. His heart jumped in his chest at the sudden introduction of hot semen in his mouth, but he waited until Sora finished coming and took everything. Sora's cry sounded somewhere between a grateful moan and a disgruntled release.
Even after pulling away, Riku still held it in his mouth, refusing to swallow. Catching on, Kairi pulled away from Sora and scooted to the edge of the bed, spreading her legs wide. Riku pressed his mouth between them until he felt an opening, then spit Sora's essence back into Kairi. She gasped and jerked a little, and tried to circle her legs over his shoulders. Most of it missed, but Riku just licked up what remained, getting a mouthful of the juices still dripping from her in the process.
A pause for air settled over all three, and Riku finally noticed how hot it was. He half-collapsed onto the edge of the bed, lazily wiping the rest of the wet from his lips. "I heard you the first time...so I gave it to Kairi. Naminé."
"Sneaky," Sora mumbled, still catching his breath. He slid down next to Kairi on his back, intertwining his fingers with hers.
"See, wasn't so bad after all," Riku teased, leaning over Sora's head so that they faced each other upside-down.
Sora avoided his gaze. "I just wanted to be with Naminé. It's Sora who doesn't mind you butting in. He's just too nice like that."
The words stung. Riku leaned in closer, making Sora scoot away. "Speaking of, it would be nice to have him back now."
Sora smirked. "What makes you think he's gone away? I am Sora. He's been here all along. You think you'd make me come if he wasn't?"
"Hey..." Before Riku could reply, Kairi's voice cut in. She nuzzled up against Sora, running a hand over his sweat-slicked chest. "Stop fighting, okay? Roxas...it's just play. I don't want to see you guys fight." She finished with another soft kiss on his nose, which seemed to soothe him.
Riku relaxed a little, but not enough to stop treading on thin ice. He rested his head on his folded arms, and noticed that Sora and Kairi seemed about ready to settle down now. "Hey, no fair. You both got to come."
"Then life's not treating you fairly today, is it?" Sora replied. With that, he returned to kissing Kairi.
Riku rose from the floor and moved around to the other end of the bed. He sat down opposite them, deciding that if it could work for Kairi, it could work for him, too.
Sora seemed too exhausted from his previous orgasm to get hard again, but more than made up for it with his hands and tongue. He ran his fingers over the contours of Kairi's body just as when they'd first started; buried her face in her hair to take in her smell. He pressed his other hand between her thighs where she was still wet, gently rubbing at her clit and forcing his name out her throat as Sor-oxas-ora. Kairi responded with her tongue in his mouth, ear, along his neck. She wove her fingers through his spiky hair, gently pulling him in closer until their forms were lost in each other.
Riku rubbed himself down as he watched them. He thought perhaps this was the point where he was supposed to feel neglected, or jealous. But mostly he just felt heat and pleasure building up within him, undistracted from having to please Sora.
If anything, just watching them seemed to arouse him more. Just the knowledge that he was the only one permitted to see them like this, hot and slick and flushed against each other...or to even participate, to play along because they were all friends-no-more-than-that-but-just-friends...filled his insides with fire. He tried to hide small moans in his throat, but without success.
If they'd just get in some intercourse...
Sora glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and Riku wondered if his mind had been read. It could have been Sora being accommodating, or Roxas taunting him, but either way Sora responded to it. He called her Naminé, pushed his fingers inside, pulled them out, licked them dry; she called him Sora, but in Naminé's smooth tone, bucked against him, licked and sucked him back. And it all made Riku shudder with pleasure, and he rubbed himself faster until the friction hurt.
He finally found a release, and took long breaths before his body stopped shuddering. The ejaculate got onto his hands and the comforter, but he was too relieved to care. The warmth still swam under his sweat-coated skin.
Kairi came as well, collapsing against Sora with quivering gasps. He pulled out his hand, and seemed ready to clean up when he noticed Riku staring at him. Riku extended a hand, also covered in sticky juices.
"Trade you."
A moment's hesitation later, Sora extended his hand as well. Riku sucked on each finger one by one, savoring the rarely-received taste, as Sora licked the semen clean from his own fingers.
"Mmm, Sora..."
Kairi's voice returned to its normal pitch, and she stirred from his shoulder as if from actual sleep. Naminé had descended back into the depths of Kairi's heart.
Sora's eyes kept Riku frozen. "So maybe you're not so bad. But next time, look before you leap."
Kairi cocked her head at him. "What..."
Then Sora shut his eyes and jerked abruptly, as if trying to shake out a spine-shiver. But when his eyes reopened, they felt a warmer blue.
Exhaustion finally settled on Riku and dragged his head down. But far heavier was the knowledge that Roxas and Naminé still resided somewhere in his friends...and he had forced them out. Definitely not what I had planned for party-crashing.
The awkward pause went unnoticed by Sora and Kairi, who just snuggled down on either side of him.
"Huh, that's weird..." Kairi commented, her chest slowly rising and falling with each breath. "That felt really good...but I barely remember what happened."
Sora stretched out, the same old smile spread across his face as if it had never left. "Yeah, same here."
For the first time since the first time, Riku's privileges in Sora and Kairi's bed felt appreciated. Riku exhaled slowly as he slid down beside them...it almost frightened him. "Sora, don't ever do that again."
Sora blinked. "Do what?"
"...Never mind."
X3 puppet show completion status: 80% ADJWIOJDAOI. I need to submit a help ticket to my server to figure out where in the HELL my admin privileges have gone. Getting the show up may take a little longer than I thought, sorry. ;_;
Operator status: Quiet, mwah.
Drawing: Just finished a father's day card for dad, though I need to color it...I'm getting the urge to work on Lunargyros more! Or maybe work out a story for that little quetzalcoatl. :3 But first I need to draw my background exercise tomorrow!
Writing: *points* THAT. Aaaaand now that it's done, back to less racy fanfic. XD