Disclaimers:

I don't own KH, KH Chain of Memories, or KH 2 Square Enix and Disney do. I'm not getting any money out of this, just some kinky perverted fun.

This is a Lemon Yaoi fan fic, which means man on man action and that all you homophobes and minors should steer clear. I'm giving you clear warning so you can't yell at me for not telling you.

Helping hint for minors, or people who want to skip to the good stuff: This entry is an lime, explaining what's been going on, and the lemon is the next one and has all the good stuff. Most of this is build up to make the fantasy more believable, and to help the pervs who don't know who Riku or Sora are, but want to read it anyway. Wink Wink Photo bucket can always help with the visualizations, they do for me.

Hard core KH Fans! Listen up! This is my interpretations of the 3 games piled together. Our opinions may differ greatly, or you might agree with me. Don't be a perfectionist, if I make a mistake in the storyline from the game, I apologize. I played all three games all the way through, but my memory isn't picture perfect, thanks.

-Beginning-

-Riku-

Sora… You have the key to my heart…

Ever since the day that Sora had grabbed his hand and had fallen to his knees at his feet Riku been cognizant of his love for his childhood friend. They'd grown up together and trained together. Sora had gone looking for him even after he'd disappeared into the depths of darkness. He didn't know why Sora forgave him; he had betrayed him and tried to kill him. Albeit Maleficent was warping his mind and manipulating the jealousy that he had held toward Sora. He had been jealous because Sora had the ability to fallow his heart without any reservations and be loved for it, and Riku could never find the courage to do it.

His heart had been so twisted with his jealousy and his want for the power to save their friend Kairi that he'd tried to kill Sora on several occasions, and to break his spirit. Yet, Sora had forgiven him without hesitation. Sora had seen him, and what he'd become. Yet, even with the hated visage of their enemy, Ansem, he had wanted Riku to stay.

Riku could see those two big, incredibly blue eyes looking up, tear filled, in that pale face with the blush of youth on his cheeks. Sora had held his hand and begged him not to leave again.

Even when I cannot forgive myself, you forgive me, and love me without reservations…

In what way did Sora love him? Was it the platonic brotherly love Riku had thought it was before, or was it the same as what Riku knew he felt every time he looked into those amazing blue eyes? Or saw that cheesy grin?

Your smile… Never loose your smile…

They were home, finally, and had returned to school. Life seemed to have stayed pretty much the same since they'd been forced from these familiar shores into the unknown when the heartless had destroyed their home. Sora, Riku, and Kairi were all together in Destiny Islands again, but things were different now. There was no way that the three of them could forget the long stretches of separation, the locking of the Door to Darkness, or the down fall of Organization 13.

All of that was possible only because of Sora. Sora had saved the worlds time and time again. He never gave up in the face of controversy and danger. Riku, had he not known Sora so well, would never have thought of the other boy as capable of such things, but the goofy, happy, adventurous, and innocent boy had more to him than ever met the eye.

-Sora-

5 more minutes!

Sora thought as he looked up at the clock. Sitting still in class and listening to a teacher drone on about Grammar and the like was boring. Sora had been to so many different and amazing worlds that this kind of thing no longer caught his attention, not that it ever caught his attention in the first place. Sora wasn't the kind who could sit down and study for long periods of time, or even understand the stuff if he did.

Sora was a kinesthetic learner, he learned by doing and interacting, not by listening to a lecture, taking down notes, or reading. Sighing he placed the pencil he'd been twiddling with on the desk and looked around. The clock wasn't going fast enough for his liking. He saw Kairi 2 seats forward and 4 rows over.

She was the one who usually saved his grades from total failure. Kairi was one of his best friends in the whole world, and he had also had a crush on her since before the whole heartless incident. She was very pretty with her long red hair draped around her face and her blue eyes scanning the page before her. One day he'd get up the courage to ask her out because for some reason, no matter how bold he was feeling, he couldn't ask her. Something kept him from doing it, and it wasn't jitters, even though, that's what it should have been it.

Sora's eyes, as if of their own accord, left Kairi and moved to settle on the silver haired boy 5 rows over from him.

Rule #1 No Frowning… Why have you been frowning so much lately, Riku?

-Riku-

Riku's long silver hair fell in his face as he looked up at the clock. Class was taking forever. He liked to learn, but like any other teenage boy he liked it even better when the learning was over. He looked back over to Sora, his light green eyes meeting the other boys across the five rows that separated them. Sora smiled his ever present dazzling grin.

Riku couldn't help but give his small, rare smile back. Sora had always had that effect on him, even though his smiles had been even rarer of late, only revealing themselves to either Sora or, on rare occasion, to Kairi as well.

The bell rang and everyone left the room for home. Riku felt a twinge of regret, ever since he'd been put on the student council he'd been unable to walk home with Sora and Kairi. Every afternoon was a new meeting, some new small trifles that were meaningless in the grand scheme of things. Responsibility and inspirational speeches weren't really his motif, and he had always found it easier to work from behind the scenes to get the things done, but the student council was as close as he could get to that.

When Riku left the council room with the other students that afternoon he looked up and felt a jolt of surprise and pleasure as his eyes fell on Sora. Sora gave his happy grin, drawing one out of him, again. "Hey…"

Sora seemed to catch the question on Riku's mind, "I haven't been able to hang out with you in a long time, so I stayed behind so we can walk home." Sora always could see the questions or innermost thoughts in Riku's almost unreadable face. Sora folded his arms behind his head and grinned, "And I need some help on my math…" He shot Riku an innocent look.

Riku gave a small chuckle. He knew that the math help thing was a ruse to make him want to come more. Yeah, Sora wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed and probably needed all the help he could get, but Kairi was always available and ten times better and more patient than he was at explaining things so that the spiky haired brunette could understand. "Okay, let's go then," Riku began walking down the hall and could feel Sora's presence as he put his arms down and fell into step next to him.

As Sora walked alongside Riku he was silent, for once. This seriousness was a side of his friend not many people got to see, but it was always prevalent around Riku. Riku seemed to have a sobering effect on Sora. "… How can you stand staying after school like that?" Despite his being silence, Sora was none the less himself than any other time.

"… I have no clue… But it keeps Kairi from getting on my back about making myself look good for college…" It was true, though student council did have its good points, he wouldn't be doing it if Kairi hadn't been pushing him about a good college review.

"Really? Alright, I'm going for student council!" They both chuckled knowing that Kairi had been bugging Sora about his grades quite a bit.

Kairi seemed to think that now that they were all home again they'd be content to settle down into the quiet life, or that's how she came off with all her talk about college and the future. That was the least appealing thing to Riku. Riku, despite his negative experiences in other worlds, still loved to travel. He was only being mellow now because Sora seemed to want to stay. Sora deserved a break, the guy had done more traveling than he had, and that had been under very unfavorable circumstances.

I want to travel the worlds with you Sora… So I will wait until you are ready to leave again…

"…Riku…" Riku started out of his thoughts and looked at Sora a little worried, Sora's tone was serious, that only ever happened when there was something wrong, or the circumstances needed it. "…I'm getting a little tired of staying here… I mean…"

Riku could tell Sora was struggling for the right way to put his feelings into words without hurting people's feelings. "It's too quiet… and you miss your friends in other worlds." Riku took a wild guess; and was rewarded with a slight blush of shame. He'd hit the nail on the head. "I miss traveling… This world, as much as I love it, is boring."

Sora gave a sigh of relief, happy that he wasn't the only one of the three of them to feel that way, and Riku continued, "I want to go see Mickey, but don't tell Kairi, she doesn't really understand, last time I mentioned it she almost killed me…" Well, there could have been other reasons she'd chewed him out, but it wasn't' prevalent in his mind. Riku felt elated, Sora was finding it just as hard as he was to settle down.

…We will travel again, soon. With or without Kairi, we will see our old friends, and we'll do it together… The way it should have been the first time.

Sora stopped, causing Riku to stop. They were standing before Sora's house. "Yeah, I won't tell… Let's go in and see if mom will let us make some hot cocoa." Riku smiled again, he never ceased to wonder why their parents had never killed them for being gone so long before. They hadn't even seemed to notice, or remember, or had just chosen to ignore it.

"Sure, I'll race you." Riku grinned at Sora, who grinned back.

"Alright! Last one to my room has to clean it!" They both took off and burst into the house. Sora's mother remained unsurprised as the two rivals raced up the stairs. Those boys were always competing or racing against each other. She always wondered how they stayed such close friends.

-later on-

…Sora… You hold the key to my heart…

Hot cocoa steamed in fairly big mugs on the desk in Sora's room. It was dark out now and Sora's room was spotless. Sora was leaning back in a wooden swivel desk chair with a pencil dangling form his mouth point down. He was thinking hard, and he tended to do stupid things unconsciously with the stuff in his hand at those times, thus, the pencil in his mouth, or in some cases, up his nose.

Riku was lying on his belly on Sora's bed. He had his knees bent so his socked feet hung in the air above his body, and an open book lay in front of his elbows at the foot of the bed. Riku's chin was propped on one hand as he watched Sora with his light green eyes. Sora was adorable. There was no other word for it.

You were built for the key blade, and battle… Not for books and mathematics.

Sora didn't look the type to be built for battle, though. He was shorter than Riku and of a slighter build. While Sora had an athletic build he wasn't buff or completely tone. Riku's eyes roamed over Sora pale smooth skin, or what was available to his eyes. Sora still wore his white button up, short sleeved class shirt and blue class pants, though he had removed that annoying blue and white striped tie.

Soft and smooth like a woman… It's hard to believe that you took down 1000 heartless all by yourself in Radiant Gardens last year…

Now, looking at Riku, it was slightly more believable to see him fighting heartless than Sora. He wasn't buff either, but he was stronger and his muscles more defined. He also held the air of a seasoned soldier, though his skin was soft, pale and unblemished, it seemed to make him more masculine.

"… I'm guessing… that… Negative 42 plus positive 23 is… negative…um… 19?" A through his speech Sora made funny scrunched faces as if trying to make his brain function, and toward the end he'd consulted his fingers.

At Riku's nod showing he was correct, Sora continued. He'd only gotten the inside of those damned parenthesis and still had to do more. Sora looked at the ceiling his eye brows drawn down in a frown of concentration and his lips slightly pursed. "Negative 19 times positive 2 times negative 30 plus three…" He put a hand to his head and fought the urge to grab his calculator. The teacher didn't like students using calculators.

He felt something brush his hand and looked down. Riku was leaning over on the bed with an arm outstretched as far as it would go offering him a piece of paper. Sora smiled sheepishly and took the paper and looked for the pencil that he'd had in his mouth earlier.

"On your lap." Riku pointed at Sora's lap. The pencil had dropped in a tantalizing position above his pelvic area.

Sora lifted the paper to look in his lap and snatched up the pencil smiling in triumph. He was completely oblivious to the effect the suggestively, yet unintentionally, placed pencil had on Riku, let alone the fact that it had been evocative in any way. Riku shifted uncomfortably on the bed, but made it look like he was just resettling himself to his earlier position.

Sora had returned to his work still oblivious. He looked over the problem - 30 ( 2 ( - 42 + 23 )) + 3. Making the changes: – 30 ( 2 ( - 19 )) + 3, "Negative 19 times 2 is… Negative 38… Negative 38 times negative 30… is negative… 1,140 plus 3 is negative 1,143…?" He looked at Riku to see if he was right.

"Positive 1,143, you forgot that a negative times a negative is a positive," Riku sat up cross legged being as laying on his stomach and cricking his neck to look at Sora wasn't the most comfortable position. "Besides, if it had been negative 1,140 plus 3 it would have ended as negative 1,137 not 1,143, because a negative plus a positive is like subtraction."

Sora looked at the paper comically, "Why do we need to know this stuff…?" Sora picked up the paper with his scribbling of numbers on it and crumpled it up tossing it in the trash bin. He picked up one of the now luke warm cocoa cups and began drinking.

Riku wasn't going to disagree with him. He'd asked the same questions many times before. He got up and picked up the other luke warm cocoa and leaned against the desk next to Sora. "I don't know, but for some reason they feel like making us learn it." Riku took a drink of the cocoa wishing that it were hot again.

Sora glanced out the window and looked back at Riku, "Are you staying the night?" It was getting pretty late, and even if his friend could fight and kill many heartless and nobodies, didn't mean that his mother was going to let him walk home alone late at night.

"…I guess so… I really don't feel like walking home…" Riku never felt like leaving Sora's side, but he wasn't going to say it. As kind and open as Sora was, Riku still thought he'd get weird out and that could change their friendship. Riku wasn't sure if the change would be for the better or not yet, so he played it safe.

"Okay, I think I'll go tell mom…" Sora got up and began to walk out and Riku pulled out the cell phone his mother had bought him for making student council, and called his house.