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Rating: M

Game: Kingdom Hearts

Summary: Eighteen-year-old Sora Akitara had the best life with the greatest mom a person could ask for, the coolest and most loyal friends and the most wonderful and loving girlfriend any guy could want. He's got the best of everything in the entire world! ...That is, until he's thrown out of it into a completely different one...

Disclaimer: Like hell I own Kingdom Hearts! Tch, if I did then that would mean I actually have a life!

"Uhhnnn... Sora..."

"Kairi..."

"Ahh! Oh, god, Sora!"

The room was filled with passionate moaning as a redheaded girl writhed under the touch of the slightly older brunette boy. Her face was an expression of utter pleasure as she arched her back to feel the boy's hands as close as he clad self would allow with slightly parted, swollen, pink lips that were instantly attacked but slightly darker.

"Mmmm, yessss..." she hissed out as he broke the kiss to leave sharp nips and gentle kisses along her neck, his hands roaming up her trim, curvy body, tugging up her shirt as well as his hands roughly cupped her well proportioned breasts. She distractedly reached a hand up to entangle themselves in his chaotic chocolate locks which in turn triggered something in his mind causing him to pull back abruptly, panting heavily as he stared down at her with large sapphire eyes.

Kairi looked up at him in surprise that speedily turned into annoyance as she sat up and glared at him angrily, "Damn it, Sora! That's the fifth time this week!" Her chest was rising and falling heavily, but her mouth closed.

Sora, on the other hand, was panting straight out. He knew this was the fifth time this week, the eleventh time in total. He turned his gaze from her fiery one, "I… I'm just not in the mood, all right?"

"You're not in the mood, huh?" she clucked her tongue as she tucked her legs close to her to slide them from under Sora then threw them over the side of the bed. She stood up making her way over to a spot on the floor where her jacket had been thrown carelessly on the ground, turning to head to the door after all this.

"Well, you can call me when you are, all right? Call me when Sora gets back!"

SLAM!

Sora sighed as he plopped down on his bed and covered his face with his hands, a loud muffled groan escaping his lips. Sora knew Kairi was uspset, hell, everybody knew the girl was upset. Sora had deprived his sex-crazed girlfriend for about a week and a half all because he had been having dreams. Yes, stupid dreams, but they weren't just any ordinary dreams; they were more along the lines of… erotic dreams. It turned Sora into a walking tomato at the thought of them. What was even more unsettling was that they were erotic dreams with a boy mind you! A boy with a sexy, lean, fine body and an angelic face with those gorgeous aqua eyes and that silky silver hair… but a male none-the-less!

He'd been having dreams about the silver haired guy for about a week and a half, yeah, the same length of time he'd been rejecting Kairi of sex, with the two of them in the most awkward… yet arousing situationns imaginable. They were a giant mass of flesh, sweat, and fervor. That is the reason why his lover had been denied of sex for so long. Whenever she tried to touch him in some sexual manner, it struck a chord in his memory of something the other boy did, therefore, he panicked, and all of this was driving Sora crazy to no end! It wasn't only that he needed to know who the boy was. It wasn't that he was driving his girlfriend away. It was more of a sexual frustration on his part really.

'I think the only reason we even hooked up in the first place was because we're both sex-crazed lunatics!' he groaned once again, rolling his sapphire orbs in irritation. He hadn't been laid in about two weeks and it was all his fault. He sighed as he turned over onto his side and allowed the late evening sun to fall down touching his back.

-«--»-

Lazy eyes opened slowly as they gazed at the familiar setting. The walls were seemingly made out of clay or mud or something 'cause it looked like one of those orange-ish, brown clay rooms you'd find in Aladdin. The figure unhurriedly sat into a vertical position and looked around them to find themselves tangled in a few sheets with various designs and patterns that looked plain yet beautiful at the same time. The person couldn't help the small smile that made its way across their face as their hand ran over the fabric.

Their sapphire eyes rose up to see the wide room even further, them soon coming across a wide window with a few rugs draping over the side and a few urns atop of them. The eyes followed each differently colored urn until he came across another person, a boy. He sat with a leg each hanging over the edge of either side of the window as he leaned back against the frame, his hair a mass of cluttered gold, his skin a somewhat light ivory that was a little darker than the other's was. His head gradually turned into the direction of the form and soon cerulean met sapphire in a stunned fashion, it soon gentling out so that soon a friendly grin graced the other's rugged yet boyish features, as if they'd been friends for a long time, this earning a smile in return from the other boy.

The teen continued his search of the room, within short time, coming upon another bundle of sheets with two lumps huddled closely together, each rising and falling at its own pace. A wind gently blew in from the window, causing a shudder to run down his spine and making his small form tremble slightly, this forcing him to look down at himself and see that he had nothing but the sheets to cover him. He jumped suddenly as he felt a ghostlike finger run up and down the mid of his back at a leisurely rate.

"I see you are awake…" came a weary voice that caused the boy to turn his head rapidly, his chestnut spikes swaying only a bit, the sight before him making him smile lovingly, "Morning, Sora,"

There lay his silver haired angel on a pillow on top of the sheets, them only covering him only up to his lower stomach. His hand had now slid to the side of Sora and rested lazily at his waist, his warm hand making a tingle run along Sora's body. His aqua eyes looked up into Sora's sapphire ones in an affectionate stare, Sora soon breaking it to lean down and capture the older boy's silky, pink lips in a gentle kiss. The boy smirked into the kiss as he moved his hand back up Sora's body to rest alongside the back of his neck where he pulled Sora' bare self against him. His slick tongue slid out from between his lips and tenderly ran across Sora's lower one, seeking entrance to what lay behind those closed lips, entry hastily granted as the boy's tongue hungrily ravished the younger's mouth, feeling at every point he could. From the position they were in, the elder boy's hand effortlessly slid down Sora's smooth chest then lower to his stomach and ducked in between his thighs, purposely missing his visibly erect member from under the sheets so this went unseen by the other teen in the room.

"Ah-ahh! R-Riku…" Sora stuttered quietly, breaking the kiss as he closed his eyes shut and drew his head back, missing the smirk that widened on the other's face…

-«--»-

Sora awoke with a start as he sat up in his bed, a few beads of sweat gliding down his troubled face. He raised a hand slowly to his face as he wiped the sleep from his eyes with a forlorn sigh. He closed his eyes and gulped heavily, quietly thanking the gods that this dream hadn't been as… vivid as the others had been.

'Well, at least I know his name now,' he thought with a bitter chuckle, "I swear, I can't handle another one of those dreams."

He removed his hand from his face and peered down at it to find he scarcely could. It was night so his room had been thrown into a state of somewhat darkness, his only source of illumination being the moon in all its shining glory.

'Riku…' the name bounced off the walls of his head and echoed softly throughout it. He blankly turned his attention to the digital alarm clock that was on his desk near him and saw it flashing 7:18 in annoyingly dazzling red.

"I guess it wouldn't hurt to see if I can try again with Kairi, maybe I can talk with her or something? She wouldn't mind me not calling…" he said to himself as he swung his legs over the frame of his bed and stood up, smoothing down his outfit a bit before he left for his girlfriend's house.

-«--»-

"Ahh, hello, Sora. I wasn't expecting you to be coming over tonight. Come to see Kairi I suppose?" a female looking to be in her early or mid forties greeted as she stood in the middle of the doorway, smiling gently at the young boy in front of her. Atop her head was a nest of burnt crimson hair that fell past her shoulders in lengthy, gentle waves, her eyes a beautiful light sky-blue just like her daughter's, yet they were happier and held much more wisdom even only at her age. He nodded his head as she moved to the side to allow him some room to enter.

"Hi, Mrs. Utsurume, is Kairi up in her room?" he asked as he walked towards the stairs, placing only a foot on the bottom one then turning to look at her with a raised brow.

She nodded her head with her never-ending smile, "Yup, go right on up the stairs." She placed a finger to her lower lip and gazed upwards with one eye closed, "Though Selphie came over and I don't think I saw her leave yet." She looked back down at him with a concerned look, "Kairi seemed a little upset when she came back home today, Sora. Mind telling me what happened between you two?"

He sighed as he shook his head and started to ascend the stairs at a slow pace, shaking his head miserably, "Just me being my stupid self, ma'am. That's the reason I came over tonight, to apologize."

Sora missed the nod she gave him as he reached the top of the stairs and walked down the dark corridor, the only light coming from under a door that was painted pink, purple, and gray in camouflage print. He reached a hand out to touch the door but stopped suddenly.

'Ok, so now I'm here. What to say? "Kairi, I'm sorry for being jerk and not attending to your sexual needs"? Naw… "Kairi, I love you so much and just right out sorry for neglecting you so much"? Wow, do I really love her? Wait, no doubts, no doubts. Of course I do… "Kairi… I-"'

The door to Kairi's room flew open and to Sora's shock, she was completely nude.

'Wow… when was the last time I've seen her like this?'

She giggled cheerfully as she looked over her shoulder and spoke to someone behind her, not even noticing Sora's company, "Hey, I'm going to wash up real quick, okay? I'll be right back." She turned to face forward, her happy sky colored eyes instantly staring into shocked and confused sapphire ones. Her expression soon mimicked Sora's as they continued to stare at each other, a 'Hey! Wait! Let me come with you!' being missed.

The padding of feet could be heard in the uncanny silence as a figure came up behind the exposed Kairi and draped their arms over her bare shoulders and around her neck, their jade eyes blinking in slight surprise.

"Oh… Hey Sora," said the brown-haired girl cheerily, apparently not caring about how exposed she was now. What happened next nearly made Sora blow a choke. The girl turned her head slowly to Kairi's, her lips attack the side of the other's face. She kissed Kairi's cheek and stared to make a trail up the girl's jaw line to her ear where she embarked on nibbling and sucking her earlobe sensually, eliciting a choked gasp from the red-head.

"S-Selphie, p…please, stop. Not in f-front of Sora," she tried to say as the other girl continued her ministrations.

"Noooo, why? He can leave if he wants to…" she replied as she tilted Kairi's head to the side and attacked the girl's full, pink lips. She began to drag the other girl stumbling back into the room where she used a foot to swiftly slam the door in Sora's face. Ok, now Sora's really going to puke. He suddenly felt faint as he nearly fell forward, but caught himself with an arm as he fell against the doorframe and held the other arm against his stomach. He pushed off the doorway and stumbled to the stairs, not looking back at his now ex girlfriend and new lover. Hell, he probably was the ex a long time ago.

He stormed down the stairs and flew open the door with more force than necessary and ran out the house, missing the fretful cries Kairi's mother made out to him. He ran and ran until he came to a place that was unknown to him, which seemed very odd seeing that the island wasn't all that large to begin with. It was darker and much colder than his neighborhood that he was so use to. He wrapped both his arms around his slim form as he hesitantly started to walk around, stumbling over a few times. He jumped when he heard a hissing and buzzing sound from above him and he looked up, only to see that it was only a rusted and crusty streetlight with a broken bulb. He cursed silently for him being so jumpy and continued on his way.

He walked for minutes, but didn't know how many, panting lightly as the frigid air hurt his lungs, but he figured it better than breathing through his nose. He looked around the dark area, paying no mind to the white puffs of air coming from his mouth. It was just so… anomalous! Come on, the island wasn't even all that big for crying out loud, so how in the world had he managed to miss a place like this? A hasty gust of frosty wind blew by his poorly furnished body, causing him to hunch down closely to himself for warmth.

"Grr, how the hell is it so fucking cold! I'm on a goddamn island for Pete's sake!" he yelled angrily as he squatted down closer to the cool pavement, foreign footsteps unheard and concealed by the blowing wind. Sora clenched his eyes together firmly as he listened to the wind blow against random objects causing them to make eerie noises, feeling his russet spikes whip about his head.

"Hey!"

Sora's eyes shot open as the gruff voice reached his ears and twisted his head about, his face instantly encountering the bottom of a grubby boot. His world was thrown into a state of utter darkness at that moment as Sora hit the ground harshly, slightly surprised that the boot hadn't knocked him out first. A sickening crack echoed down the street as the young boy's figure lay motionless on the ground, the darkness consuming his last thoughts, the other figure looming over his unmoving form.

-SL-: I just wanted to let you all know that this is my very first RxS fic so don't be mad at me if this sucked. I just really thank you all for those of you who actually read my crap. Arigatou!