Chapter: 3/3

Word Count: 723

Pairings: Riku/Sora, Mentions of Axel/Demyx

Characters: Riku, Sora, Axel, Demyx

Warnings: PWP, Slash, Gay, Yaoi, Underage, Oral, Orgasm Denial, No Penetration

Chapter Summary: Sora could be a wily little thing when he set his mind to it, and Riku couldn't get enough of feeling those strong thighs pressed to his ears.

AN: I am SO happy to get this done and out of the way. I've been meaning to finish this story for a while, now, and I'm only hoping that I can put it behind me. I feel kind of odd, letting it sit for so long. Re-reading it was torture. I've gotten so much better. xD Anyway, guys, enjoy!

Chapter Three: Hook, Line, And Sinker

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Riku had no idea how he'd made it back to his house without completely undressing Sora in the process. The brunet had a habit of playing innocent until he really wanted something, and somehow, Riku figured he wasn't exactly acting. Now, though, he was just being a tease, the little minx, fingering the wrap of the sock around his knee, giggling when he caught seafoam eyes on him for a bit too long.

"Riku, what's the matter?" He chuckled a little, wiggling in his seat as the car picked up a bit more speed.

"You know full well what you're doing, Sora." A little pout on the elder's lips made it into his voice as he huffed a bit and rolled his eyes. "Don't play innocent today, please, it's hard enough getting us home without pulling over."

Blue eyes turned away sheepishly, and he felt his cheeks heating up, "Yes, Riku." Oh, the tone of quiet submission in his voice was enough to have the silveret whipping into his driveway and nearly yanking Sora out through the driver's side door. Inside, he pushed the other by a firm hand on his rear until they got to his bedroom, and the door was locked behind them. Laying his lover out on the bed before him, he nearly purred as he dove down to kiss at the cute little socks on his thighs, tongue trailing up his bare leg to the cute little skull-print panties the other had insisted on today. A dark grin spread over his lips as he kissed the sweet little package there, nipping the fabric with his lips and drawing it down slowly.

"R-Riku!" Toes curling in his socks, he watched his best friend's face disappear beneath the frills of his skirt, his hips jerking and pushing up as he tried to get more and more attention. Sora could hardly contain himself when the chilly air of the other's bedroom finally touched his heated skin, though he didn't have time to be cold as that talented tongue slipped down, laving over his balls and then ever backwards. That warm muscle found his tight little hole, and it was almost all over like that.

Gripping the sheets like a vice, the brunet crooned happily as his lover worked his tongue in swirls and loving laps, playing over his rear and back up to his cock and balls, teasing him just as much as himself. When his focus became that cute little pucker, Riku wrapped his hand around the other's prick, gathering the skirt between his flesh and Sora's, stroking as he felt the other's thighs quivering as they wrapped tight around his head. It wouldn't be long like this, and then it would be his turn.

Screaming out a broken version of Riku's name, the younger came explosively, painting his skirt with opalescent ropes of cum, some of it dripping into that beautiful silver hair. Eyelids too heavy to lift, he panted hard as he felt the other leaning in to clean him back up, allowing himself to be rolled without much of a fight. Rucking up that precious little skirt, Riku reached over to his bedside table to pull out some lube, squirting it over the other's thighs and only getting a little whine in complaint at the chill of it. Making sure to rub it in, gently, the elder kissed at the smaller's rear before stepping back long enough to shuck his own pants.

Pulling Sora back so that his ass was in the air, he smirked as he positioned, pressing the head of his cock at the back of the other's balls. He felt so good already… And he knew he wouldn't last long.

"Alright, babe, can you keep those thighs tight for me?" He questioned in a near-purr, smirking at the other's tired nod, "Good."

It didn't take long like that, Riku's hips pistoning between the other's thighs, before Sora was growing hard again, moaning pleasantly and gripping the sheets as his lover raced for his orgasm and he joined him in it. A mere five minutes later saw them both curled up beneath the silveret's covers, cuddled up and resting.

"I love you, Riku." Sora whispered.

"Love you, too, Sora." Though he'd never admit to it, he happily would say it in private, at least.

AN:/b Welp. I hope that was good for you guys! Not sure if anyone is even reading this, still.