Chapter 3:A Hero's Reward SoraXAerith

Requested by Azure Darkness Yugi

Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts or Final Fantasy.

-Mysterious Tower-

Sora was currently on the outskirts of the Mysterious Tower. His eyes were closed as his body sat in a relaxed position. He was currently practicing meditation as it would give him a sense of inner peace to control his darkness.

The spiky haired teen was recently made a Keyblade Master by Yen Sid on his first try along with Riku. The two best friends were assigned to follow the Dream Eaters in order to unlock the Keyhole of Sleep, restoring the destroyed worlds such as the Pride Lands and The Land of Dragons to their proper place. Sora was originally overconfident about not needing the Mark of Mastery to defeat Xehanort, but that all changed when he started having nightmares after his final battle with the madman. These nightmares shown how Sora had let Riku died after he underestimated Xehanort's power before the madman killed him afterwards.

He continued to dream of the experiences of losing his heart and remembered how everyone forgot about him after being asleep inside Castle Oblivion in which Organization XIII would infect countless worlds with darkness to seek out the Kingdom Hearts once more. Sora recounted battling his nobody, Roxas and the last words he said to him before disappearing. This would be the wake-up call he needed to steel his resolve as a warrior.

It was during his encounter with young Xehanort where he ended up resisting the man's attempts to swallow his heart in darkness from the strong feelings of commitment, courage and empathy gathered from going on various adventures, learning from past mistakes to become stronger.

-Flashback:The World that Never Was 1 year ago-

"Now since I have you at my grasp, I'll have a new vessel and reclaim Kingdom Hearts!" Xemnas laughed maniacally as two ethereal blades appeared in his hands.

The mad genius knew by having himself traveling to the World that Never Was and interfering with Sora during the Mark of Mastery exam, it would allow him to take advantage of the young Keyblade warrior and corrupt his heart with darkness before making him as his new vessel.

"I will not give into the darkness. I have gone through too much to simply fail because of you. As long as I carry the faith of my friends on my shoulders, I will always carry my Keyblade to fight those who oppose the light!" Sora declared, summoning the Kingdom Key in his hand before charging towards Xemnas

"Fool! You are nothing more than a mere insect, boy!" Xemnas shot a barrage of lasers at Sora. The keyblade wielder simply dodged them with precise swiftness, remembering his previous battle with the leader of Organization XIII.

"Thundaga!" Sora launched a large bolt of lightning at Xemnas who only looked at the attack with an arrogant smirk.

"Is that your best?" Xemnas merely absorbed the attack in his ethereal blades before sending it back towards Sora with full force.

"Gah!" Sora felt his body being pushed back, feeling himself skidding on the ground with a painful screech.

"Come on, I thought you had more fight in you, boy!" Xemnas grabbed Sora by his neck with a death grip.

"Shit, I have to do something!" Sora thought to himself, slowly losing oxygen in his lungs.

"Soon, I will infect you with my darkness and consume the light!" Xemnas began to laugh before being sent stumbling back, clutching his face in pain.

"I already told you. I will not give into the darkness. I will get stronger at every opportunity to make sure you will never harm anyone!" Sora felt his body glow in a bright, white light as his clothes began to change color. The light eventually faded away which revealed Sora in his Final Drive form. He wielded both Oblivion and Oathkeeper in his hands before leaping towards Xemnas with a ferocious charge.

"Defiance is futile!" Xemnas launched several large orbs of dark energy from his hand to Sora. The keyblade wielder spun both keyblades in his hands, deflecting the large projectiles before jumping high up in the air with great agility. Both Oathkeeper and Oblivion glowed a shining bright white aura as Sora somersaulted midair before directing his momentum towards the leader of Organization XIII.

"Shining Clash!" Sora thrusted his two keyblades, each making its mark through Xemnas' chest.

"What do you think you are doing, boy?" Xemnas gasped, feeling the pain from being simultaneously stabbed by two keyblades.

"Making sure you will never hurt anyone anymore." Sora focused his magic as Oathkeeper and Oblivion glowed once more before a large wave of energy was released, covering both himself and Xemnas.

-End of flashback:Mysterious Tower-

Sora remembered how he managed to find himself in the Mysterious Tower after the battle. He was greeted by Yen Sid who was impressed by his resolve and determination to not give into his darkness and Riku gave him a good pat on the back, congratulating him for being able to pass the Mark of Mastery. However, Sora felt like he got lucky from the battle and needed more training from someone who could teach him more advanced techniques in battle to truly hone his skills.

The keyblade wielder remembered the harsh training from Cloud and Leon in which both men would made sure that he would be strong enough to be somewhere near their level. He was forced to wear weights around his arms and chest while fighting the two swordsman, always on the receiving end of injury from each session. The memories of bruises and cuts on his body still haunt him, but serves as a marking point to always keep improving himself as a warrior.

"Maybe I might go to Olympus Coliseum and enter a tournament to see where I am right now." Sora thought to himself, quickly heading towards the small gummy ship that he used during his first adventure with a smile on his face, unaware of what he is about to encounter.

-Olympus Coliseum-

When Sora arrived in the arena, he couldn't believed what he is seeing. Sephiroth was sitting on top of the arena walls with a glare as though he was anticipating his mere presence.

"Sora, it's been awhile, hasn't it?" Sephiroth hopped off the wall, slowly walking in the keyblade wielder's direction.

"Sephiroth, what do you want?" Sora asked, looking at the silver haired swordsman with caution in his eyes.

"I want to fight against you. Jenova has sensed your presence and I have to admit, you have grown a lot more powerful from our last encounter on Hollow Bastion." Sephiroth unsheathed Masamune from his scabbard, looking at Sora with the intent to engage in combat.

"What if I choose not to fight you, Sephiroth?" Sora answered, knowing completely well on how powerful Sephiroth was.

"Believe me, if you don't cooperate with me. You will have to see this woman suffer." Sephiroth teleported out of the keyblade wielder's sight briefly before reappearing with Aerith, holding Masamune's blade close to her neck.

"Sora…" Aerith whimpered, feeling the silver haired swordsman's arm choking her neck, making it hard to breath let alone talk.

"What do I do? Fighting Sephiroth is literally suicide, but if I don't cooperate, Aerith will get hurt because of my hesitation." Sora thought to himself before summoning the Kingdom Key in his hand, preparing to fight Sephiroth.

"Well, it appears that you are willing to fight for Gainsborough, Sora. Don't disappoint me." Sephiroth summoned an array of chains that binded Aerith against the arena walls before charging towards Sora at a furious speed.

Sora quickly blocked a powerful outward draw slash, using the distraction to backflip in the air to give himself an opportunity to regroup for a counterattack.

"Blizzaga!" Sora pointed his keyblade at the silver haired swordsman, sending a powerful wave of ice. Sephiroth merely casted a quick Firaga wall in front of him, the shield of blazing flames quickly melting the icy attack before teleporting out of the keyblade wielder's sight.

"Where did he-omph!" Sora lost air in his lungs, being pushed back by a large, point-blank meteor casted by his opponent who appeared in front of him instantaneously.

The keyblade wielder flew towards the arena wall with a thunderous crash, the impact disorienting his senses as he struggled to regain composure.

"This isn't looking good. Sephiroth is literally toying around with me and Aerith is still trapped. I have got to think of another plan, but fighting him head-on isn't the best way to do right now." Sora panted, feeling his muscles ache in monotonous pain.

"Hmph! I guess I was wrong about you being stronger." Sephiroth chuckled darkly, instantly flying in Sora's direction as he picked up the haggard keyblade wielder, preparing to finish him off.

"Gah…" Sora felt the silver haired swordsman's hand grip tighten around his throat.

"Any last words, Sora?" Sephiroth spoke in an arrogant tone.

"Yeah, just a few. TRINITY TORNADO!" Sora kicked Sephiroth off his body, a powerful blue aura surrounding him before unleashing a powerful whirlwind slash that sent the silver haired swordsman flying. Sephiroth crashed into the walls, shattering it into pieces from the incredible knockback caused by the keyblade wielder's attack.

"That's what I like to see more from you, Sora. You might even be more of a challenge than Strife." the silver haired swordsman emerged from the rubble, his chest covered with small, bloodied cuts and scars. He quickly teleported to Aerith, brandishing Masamune in a murderous fashion.

"Sephiroth, don't do it!" Sora yelled, quickly dashing towards Sephiroth.

"I want to see your rage and darkness, Sora. Show me your power!" Sephiroth stabbed Aerith, the tip of Masamune penetrating her stomach before flying into the air with a dark, malicious smirk.

"Aerith!" Sora held Aerith's limp body as he barely heard her breathing.

"Time to finish you, off. Prepare to meet your grave!" the twisted, dark warrior summoned several meteors, the large rocks circling around him before launching at the keyblade wielder still holding the limp body of Aerith Gainsborough. Sephiroth simply stood still, watching the many explosions caused by his attack which covered his surroundings in a dense, gray fog. When the smoke eventually disappeared, the silvered haired swordsman was shocked by the sight he saw.

Sora was standing there unscathed with an angry, determined look in his eyes, but what surprised Sephiroth was his appearance. The keyblade wielder's outfit was purple and black with gold accents. He emitted a powerful golden aura around himself, holding both Oblivion and Oathkeeper in his hands. He quickly saw Sora picking up Aerith who appeared to be healed from her fatal wound and putting her down onto the podium.

"Sephiroth! I am going to make sure you will never hurt anyone for the sake of darkness." Sora angrily declared.

"We'll see if you can survive this attack!" Sephiroth summoned a dozen of dark orbs before sending them at his opponent at a rapid-fire pace. The attack managed to make its mark, but Sora appeared to unfazed by the attack at all. walking towards him at a slow pace.

"Why won't you stay down? I am the chosen one!" the living incarnation of Jenova swung his sword and fired multiple energy blades at the keyblade wielder, becoming more infuriated at how ineffective his attacks were. He gritted his teeth in frustration, deciding energy-based attacks would not work anymore and went on to the offensive with close combat. Sephiroth flied towards Sora at inhuman speeds, his blade glowing a bright purple to finish him off with Heartless Angel.

"Bow down to me!" Sephiroth felt Masamune clashing against Oblivion as he tried to push his opponent back, but found himself at a standstill.

"Rage can make the body and will of a person stronger than steel, Sephiroth. And this attack you're about to feel… IS FOR AERITH!" Sora slashed Masamune in half with a powerful upward slash, breaking the silver haired swordsman's weapon into two. Sephiroth was completely flabbergasted at his display of unknown power.

"SEPHIROTH!" Sora roared, not giving his opponent a chance to retaliate as he stabbed both Oblivion and Oathkeeper into him. A scream of agony was heard as Sephiroth tried to desperately remove both weapons from his abdomen, but soon found himself slowly being lifted from the ground. The keyblade wielder spun his body around like a small cyclone, launching the living incarnation of Jenova into the air.

"CALAMITY TITAN!" the keyblade wielder charged both weapons with a powerful golden aura before launching two powerful energy slashes. The attack made its mark onto Sephiroth as large explosion engulfed his body in a terrifying release of energy.

"It's over for now…." Sora silently watched the violent display of fireworks caused by his attack. He knew well that Sephiroth was more likely to survive the attack, but not without sustaining grave injuries. The keyblade wielder picked up Aerith in his arms before heading towards his gummi ship to find a place to rest somewhere, not noticing the woman slowly waking up from her slumber.

-Radiant Garden-

He woke up with a slight headache as his mind was spinning in circles. Sora was lying on a bed, letting out a small yawn before pushing himself up from the bed. "My body feels completely worn out. I was lucky to survive that fight with Sephiroth, but what happened? Last thing I remembered was carrying Aerith to the gummi ship." the keyblade wielder thought to himself.

"So you are finally awake now?" Aerith smiled, kneeling near the side of his bed.

"Where am I, Aerith?" Sora inquired.

"You collapsed by the time we arrived at Radiant Garden, which was 4 hours ago to be exact. I was fully healed from my fatal wound and decided to carry you to my home to rest from battling Sephiroth. How do you feel right now?" she responded, putting her hand on his forehead as though he was possibly sick.

The spiky haired teen merely blushed from the older woman's touch, surprised how soft her hand felt against his forehead.

"I feel better than I was before though my body feels very tense and stiff. Whatever happened at Olympus Coliseum helped me against Sephiroth, but takes a large toll on my body." Sora recalled his earlier transformation, finding it more different from changing into any of his Drive forms. It didn't require the assistance of anyone to help him transform and happened when he needed to defeat Sephiroth.

The keyblade wielder felt himself evolving as a warrior and his newfound power was something to be feared. He got up from the bed, only to find himself staggering slightly on his feet, falling face first into the floor. Sora groaned in slight annoyance before barely pulling himself up from the ground.

"You shouldn't be getting up and move around so much." Aerith scolded, offering her hand to him. The spiky haired teen accepted her gesture and lifted himself from the floor. He simply leaned himself against the wall to maintain his balance.

"I really don't want to get in your way by having you looking after me. Don't you have to help the Hollow Bastion Restoration Committee?" Sora tried making his way to the door, but found her blocking his path.

"Don't be silly, Sora. You saved my life and I wouldn't feel comfortable to simply let you in your current state, you can barely walk, let alone stand. How about I give you a massage to help you relax?" Aerith offered.

Sora felt his face becoming bright red, unable to look at her straight in the eye, the older woman simply giggled from the teen's flustered reaction. He wasn't sure if she was being serious about her offer, contemplating his feelings for her. The battle with Sephiroth at Olympus Coliseum and his transformation over the possibility of her dying in his arms simply proved that Sora held strong feelings for Aerith.

"You don't want one?" she spoke in a sad tone, cocking her head to the side with a small pout.

"I..uh..You see…." he stammered, feeling completely baffled at his inability to speak. She simply knew how to always make him feel completely enamored by her sweet, charming personality.

The spiky haired teen felt her grab his arm and directed him to the bathroom, walking inside the before hearing the door being closed. Sora merely looked at the floor with uncertainty, never being in this type of situation. He never appeared in front of a woman without clothes on., unzipping his jumpsuit before grabbing a towel and wrapping it around his waist.

Aerith saw him leave the bathroom and gasped at his physique. His chest and stomach was very well-toned from countless battles with the Heartless. They were not too large or small, just perfect to compliment the teen's slim body. Sora merely coughed his throat, catching her attention as he tried not to become completely red-faced. She quickly composed herself and walked towards him with a bottle of massage oil in her hands.

"Lie down on the bed, Sora." Aerith spoke softly with Sora complying with her request. She squirted the oil onto her hands and rubbed them together before straddling on top of his waist. She started rubbing small circles on his shoulders, noticing how slowly Sora was breathing at her touch and smiled, glad that he feels relaxed.

"For someone so slender, your muscles are so stiff." he heard her whisper in his ear with little concern. Sora merely sighed in content, slowly laying on his stomach as she worked on his back. Aerith continued knead her hands on his back, stretching and pinching the stiff muscles out. Her hands eventually returned to rubbing the back in deep circular patterns, traveling lower to his hips.

However, this startled the keyblade wielder as he let out a small groan which caused Aerith to stop her massage and looked at him in slight confusion

"Sora? Is something wrong?" she inquired. Sora was silent for a moment before shifting his hips slightly. letting out a soft sigh of relief. Aerith noticed the slight movement in his hips as though he was trying to hide something.

"Sora?" the older woman called softly. Her eyes looked around and eventually caught sight of the small tent in his towel with the keyblade wielder trying to hide it. She wasn't expecting this kind of reaction from him in which her body began to shudder with giggles.

"Sora, I am so sorry! I didn't know what I was doing." Aerith spoke in a frivolous tone, trying hard to suppress her laughter. Sora felt his face turn a bright red, clearly speechless and embarrassed by what had transpired between them. The female Cetra began to calm down, sitting next to him on the bed with a mischievous smile on her face.

"Aerith?" the spiky haired teen noticed her presence, not sure what to expect. Aerith leaned against him before gently pressing her lips against his. He accepted the wet appendage inside his mouth with his body shuddering from ardor. The older woman moaned loudly, feeling his tongue pushing her own back as she felt him sucking her lips greedily. This lasted for several minutes before they separated from each other,

""Why...why did…?" Sora tried to ask Aerith about the kiss, baffled at her actions. She simply smiled, standing up from the bed with her hands moving towards her pink dress.

"Simple, I want to reward you for saving me before. Besides, I had always did find you to be an attractive man in my eyes." He heard the older woman speak in a sultry tone, unbuttoning the dress to reveal her body to him. Aerith had a nice pear-shaped figure with lithe hips and bountiful, firm C-cup breasts that were complemented by perky pink nipples. Sora groaned loudly when she straddled him, feeling her hips digging into his erection.

Staring at his sapphire eyes, Aerith placed her hand near the teen's towel with a strong sense of curiosity. She saw a hesitant expression on his face, unsure if he wanted to continue on. The spiky haired teen shown a good amount of skill when it came to kissing, but now it was time to truly test him.

"Do you want to continue? I will stop if this is making you uncomfortable." Aerith brushed her long, brown hair back as she placed a hand on his shoulder.

The two brunettes stared at each other for a moment before Sora nodded his head to let her continue. She peeled the towel off him, letting it join with her discarded dress on the floor. The female Cetra felt herself being filled with concupiscence before pushing him down on the bed, staring at his body.

The spiky haired teen's penis was erected at eight inches, thick veins pulsating along the dark foreskin that contrasted with the pink penile head. The testicles were full and supple, begging for sexual release at a moment's notice as they clung close to his body. The mere sight of his manhood simply made her want him even more.

"A-Aerith…." Sora moaned, placing his hands on the back of her head.

She slowly moved her head back and forth, gagging slightly from the sheer thickness of his manhood. Her tongue merely teased the tip as her hand stroked at a monotonous pace, starting from the base and squeezing his scrotum.

"It tastes sweet somehow. I want more of it..." the female Cetra tasted his seed, becoming slowly enamored by its flavor. She sucked and licked on his pink, wet glans, trying to get as much of his seed inside her mouth.

"Aerith….more….." he whimpered submissively.

The foreskin of his penis stretched back and forth, moving in and out of her mouth as it slowly oozed more white, salty pre-cum. She drew her tongue to wrap it around the shaft and lick every inch that touched her throat.

"So...good…" Aerith gasped, closing her eyes as she continued to lick the penile head in worship. She continue bobbing her head up and down his aching manhood. Saliva covered the teen's entire penis as the woman continued bobbing her head down on the shaft, feeling it throbbing close to release.

"Aerith!" Sora moaned, feeling his body spasm as he lied on the mattress exhausted. Hot salty liquid spurted forth into her mouth.

"Mhmm…." Aerith purred, feeling thick, white streams of semen being pumped from Sora's penile head as it filled her mouth. The female Cetra swallowed the gelatinous substance down her throat, feeling droplets of it fall onto her breasts. Her womanhood felt hot and moist from the arousal she felt from hearing the teen's lustful moans. She licked every inch of her lover's semen-covered penis clean, savoring the taste it contained, before taking it out of her mouth.

"You enjoyed yourself, Sora?" Aerith commented, getting a nod from Sora. "Because it's now your time to make me feel good."

The two quickly switched positions with Sora over Aerith on the queen-sized bed. The spiky haired teen carefully watched as she spread her legs apart, giving him a good view of her wet arousal. He quickly moved his head toward her lower lips before pressing his lips against its rim.

"Kyaaah! Sora….." Aerith whimpered. She rocked her hips slightly, unable to contain herself as his tongue rubbed against her clit and touching every inch of her velvet walls. The spiky haired teen reached to suck on the sensitive pink bud and was rewarded with hoarse, lecherous screams. He felt his penis becoming erect once more from her screams and how good her juices tasted, eventually taking the time to look at her slender,voluptuous body The silent atmosphere became filled with gasps and wails as she screamed her heart out.

"Nghh I'm so close…Keep going, Sora..." Aerith gasped, feeling how close she was to her release. Sora continued licking the warm, moist velvet walls, feeling the her hands grip his hair for support. He squeezed her thighs slightly, making sure that his tongue can touch every single inch of her delicious, moist womanhood. She wrapped her arms instinctively,feeling the boiling point from her womanhood.. The female Cetra released small pants, feeling him flick through her inner walls and nibble her sensitive gem.

"Sora!" Aerith screamed, holding his head close to her vaginal lips as she felt herself releasing warm, clear fluids into his mouth. Sora simply licked and swallowed every drop of her heavenly nectar, enjoying the citrus-like flavors he has tasted. The female Cetra simply stood on her knees, looking at the spiky haired teen's sapphire eyes with a sense of intrigue.

"Mhmm..you really made me feel good, Sora." She whispered into his ear. Sora felt his penis becoming hard at the sound of her libidinous tone, unsure how to respond. He noticed the older woman getting on her hands and knees, giving him a full view of her firm, round rear.

"Show me what you are made of, Sora." Aerith spoke.

"Yes, I am ready." Sora answered.

The spiky haired teen gently pushed himself through the female Cetra to avoid causing her any unnecessary pain. It was more painful than he imagined, hearing a small cry from the woman. She slowly felt herself being torn apart as Sora pushed his penis until it was fully immersed inside. He quickly looked at the female Cetra who simply nodded, giving him permission to continue, giving slow, gentle thrusts.

"Ahh…." Aerith felt tears forming, biting her lip to distract herself from the pain. The spiky haired teen simply sent butterfly kisses along the crook of her neck while rubbing her breasts, letting out a moan as the pain slowly went away. The female Cetra simply wanted reward him for protecting her yet, she was experiencing complete bliss under his touch. Sora began thrusting his hips harder, feeling his manhood hitting her womb. His testicles collided against her sensitive clit, intensifying any pleasure she felt.

"Keep going...More...I want to feel you inside me…" Aerith whined, clawing her hands into the bedsheets as he continued plunging his manhood deep inside her body. He merely groaned, feeling the woman's rear squeezing his manhood. Sora massaged her breasts in his hands in rhythm with his thrusts, leaving the woman drooling under the sheer amount of pleasure she is feeling.

His pace became wild and fierce, slapping his testicles against her clit that rippled loudly from impact. He eventually decided to slow down and the impact of his manhood hitting her womb became more powerful, bouncing the female Cetra forward with each thrust, screaming her heart out in held on for dear life, never imagining Sora to be so dominant and commanding in terms of pleasuring another person. Aerith knows that she will have to try to reward him more often if it meant experiencing complete, utter euphoria.

He lapped his tongue against her own in a passionate battle as their bodies reached their breaking points. The female Cetra entangled her hands into his spiky, brown mane, feeling a hot breath down her neck.

"Sora, I am ready to…." Aerith warned, feeling her womanhood quivering wildly.

"Yeah,I can't hold it back much longer." Sora answered.

They both cried out in bliss as their orgasms have been reached. Sora felt himself streams of white, warm essence into her clenched walls as it filled her to the brim. Aerith felt her walls letting out overflowing clear fluids as it completely became infused with Sora's essence.

After a few moments of silence, the two brunettes cuddled against each other as they both wrapped a blanket around their bodies. Sora laid his head against the pillow as he wrapped an arm around her waist. The female Cetra laid her head against his chest, embracing the heat it radiated.

"Did you enjoy yourself?" Aerith inquired.

"Yeah, I did Aerith. It felt amazing and can't bring myself to describe it." Sora replied.

"Good because my dear Sora, I know now that I simply want you in my life now. Aerith placed a small kiss upon his lips before snuggling closer to him for warmth.

"I also want you in my life, Aerith Gainsborough." Sora felt the female Cetra rubbing a finger on his chest before falling asleep, content in the warmth of his arms around her.

Author's note: I cannot apologize enough for how long this took for me to finish especially to Azure Darkness Yugi. I was busy filling out my student financial aid and CSS profile for college which took up a good amount of my time along with school being a bit of a hassle. This story will have somewhat more consistent updates because I want to work on other stories that have been in development for awhile. It also didn't help that I have a bad case of seasonal affective disorder which made my focus and motivation to write comparable to the attention span of a squirrel unfortunately. Please PM for any requests and leave reviews for any stories you have read on my profile. Have a good day!