This is my first Kingdom Hearts II fic...so please no flames...
Pairing: RoxasxSora
Summary: Is he in love with himself? Or a mere image of himself?
Rating: T
Warning: boy lovin' and the closest thing you'll ever get to a lemon from me...I'm a first-time-almost-kinda-maybe-smut-writer, so please no flames...okay? Don't like don't read.
Disclaimer: Don't own KH2 cause if I did then when Riku and Sora met back up, they would have tag-teamed and killed Kairi, then had a foursome with Axel and Roxas...
Title: Narcisim
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YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED, NO FLAMES FOR THE CONTENT, BUT FEEL FREE TO CALL ME NAMES
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He shuttered, drawing in a shaky breath as a tanned hand traced its way up his chest, around a perky nipple and yo the base of his neck, drawing him closer.
Identical, slightly cracked pink lips crushed against his in a passionate kiss, tongue seeking entrance.
He gasped as the other hand grasped his manhood firmly, the probing tongue finally gaining entrance to his mouth.
Pulling back the pink, slightly swollen lips placed little kisses down his tanned neck, causing him to gasp as each kiss seemed to make his skin hotter, combined with the sensation of a warm, sweaty, calloused hand moving steadily over his manhood.
He shook with pleasure, gasping loudly.
He heard a voice laughing huskily, echoing roughly through the room.
"Not that desperate now are you Sora?" The voice asked stressing his name.
He whimpered, bucking into the hand, "So..close.." he whispered breathlessly.
Another husky laugh, the hand sped up and pink lips came back to his in a deep and greedy kiss.
Sora writhed under the other, his breathing speeding up as white dots danced under his eyelids rapidly, his eyes shot open, connecting with slightly darker blue eyes as his breath caught in his throat.
"ROXAS!" He came hard and fast, his eyes slowly falling shut.
Roxas chuckled as he leaned down and placed a kiss on Sora's sweaty forehead, as the clear ocean blue eyes shut. "Love you." he whispered, and dissappeared.
He slowly opened his eyes to see identical blue eyes.
He stared at his reflection, flushed cheeks, red, bruised lips, his own shaking hand closed over his now limp manhood. Had it all been a dream, a mere figment of his own twisted imagination? Was he in love with some almost identical illusion?
His reflection in the mirror, his blue eyes darkening three shades, and his spiky all-over-the-place chestnut hair flashed blond.
He smiled and let out a small breathless laugh.
He wasn't a narcist,
oh no...
he was in love with Roxas...
...his other self
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