First off, I wanted to say I'm sorry. I'm such a lazy ass. –3– I should've written this like 2 months ago!? DX I FAIL.

Anyway, this is the last chapter, so I hope you enjoy it!! :D

Warning/Disclaimer: I don't own KH, DUR. Also MAN/MAN action. If you don't like MEN doing BRASH and FRESH things with EACH OTHER I suggest you leave before you think to write a saucy review to me.

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It had been a few weeks since the "AkuRoku" incident, as Sora likes to call it. You would think that when he closed the door to the unadulterated foolery all those days ago that that literal "gay" chapter in his life would be over and done, right?

Wrong.

As a matter of fact, our little brunette had been going back every day since that fateful fourth period class. Each day getting more aroused than the next; he had truly become addicted. And he loved it, in a sick way.

He was coming to his fourth week of watching them, a whole month devoted to his dirty little secret, if you will. It happened the same way; Axel would follow Roxas to the same back room after five minutes had passed so it didn't look suspicious. Then another ten minutes later, Sora would ask to practice in the back room for a bit. And of course Aerith would say yes. The only days this didn't occur was when they we're practicing for their upcoming concert or when the trumpets and the percussion sections practiced together.

Today was a repeat of the first day Sora found out; the wind section was tediously being tuned again. At the stroke of the new minute, Sora found Roxas routinely getting up and going over to Aerith, then a rehearsed five minutes later Axel shot out of his seat and didn't even bother to ask the teacher. Sora looked around for curious faces but found none. He watched the clock on the front wall as he made a mental note for the ten minute mark, biting his lip.

As the eight mark came around he noticed in the row in front of him that Riku had turned his head slightly to the side, in profile, to look at him. The brunette tore his eyes from the clock and looked forward at him, causing the silver haired teen to cringe at the thought of being caught, and whip his head back to the front.

Upon looking at the clock again, he noticed that his ten minutes were up, so getting out of his chair he placed the trumpet from his lap to the ground and made his way around the mass of chairs to Aerith. She blindly agreed, probably still oblivious to what was really going on and motioned him to a room. She didn't even notice he didn't have his trumpet with him.

He gnashed his teeth together, trying to rid the knowledge that everyone's eyes were on him as he walked to the practice room door. When he made it through the door after his walk of "shame", he locked the silver knob and made his way for the six steps to the door with his sick prize behind it.

He gripped the spherical knob in his hand and turned it slowly, to not disturb Roxas and Axel. When he looked in, he was shocked.

No one was in there.

He peeked in a few more inches to be sure, but no one was there. He pushed the door open the whole way and stepped inside, lightly bringing the door with him three quarters of the way. He flipped the light switch on the wall next to the door off, and then on to see if his eyes were deceiving him.

Nope.

"Crap," was his only thoughts on the situation. He fell to his knees and then back onto his behind, drawing his knees up to rest his elbows on them and push his fingers into his chocolate spikes. "I followed them into the fucking wrong room! Retard!" he pulled at the hair between his fingers to the point where it hurt.

He sat there in that position for a few minutes not leaving for fear of embarrassment of walking out of the room after two minutes. So he settled for thinking about what he was missing.

Roxas lying there on the floor, glistening with sweat. Axel on top of him and pumping the blonde's member while thrusting into him…

His thoughts were getting too much to handle, so he opted to unbuttoning his black pants and sliding down the zipper, pulling out his forming erection. He started pumping it up and down, his mind fueling the images needed for the task. He then lifted up his red long sleeved shirt and commenced with tugging and pinching his left nipple in addition to his previous actions.

Ahh-I'm such a sick perveeeert," he moaned quietly to himself with his eyes painfully closed shut, his head lolling side to side and his neck arching in slow movements.

Outside of the room Sora was occupying, Riku walked in. It seemed Sora didn't lock it like he thought he did. The green eyed boy was sick and tired of seeing the brunette follow those two, so he wanted to check it out, so he asked Aerith if he could come in here. And what d you think she said?

Right when he pushed the wooden door shut behind him, he heard a clear, long drawled out moan coming from a boy in the room to his right. Sora's moan. Riku stopped dead in his tracks and directed his attention to the slightly open door next to him, not five feet away. He dropped to his hands and knees and crawled over to the open crack, peeking inside.

There he found Sora in an interesting position. He was furiously pumping his dick and playing roughly with his nipples. A blush that would put a tomato to shame covered his face and his eyes were wet and sealed shut. A little bit of drool was hanging from his moist lips, as he arched his head back and pushed his body in between the stacks of sheet music and boxes of reeds.

If Riku hadn't been trying to keep quiet, he would've moaned himself; the sight was so arousing to him.

Back with Sora, the boy had no idea Riku was watching, let alone getting hard. He kept pushing on to his completion. He was almost there…

He was so lost in thought that he didn't see the door being pushed all the way open, so disorientated that he didn't see the shadow towering over him, or the hand reaching towards his own. However, he did notice when his hand was forcibly being removed from his erection.

Large blue eyes shot open to see a smirk attached to a Riku. His eyes widened a bit more at the fact that someone was watching him. But what surprised him the most was when the silver haired boy said,

"Let me help you."

Sora frowned, not knowing what he meant, only to realize when something hot and wet covered his lower regions. He sucked in a large breath at the sudden change in sensation, but just accepted the violation in privacy, he could've cared less right then, and not to mention he'd been guilty of something like this, too.

Riku bobbed his head up and down, tickling the base with his fingers every time his head went up. he alternated between that and swirling his tongue around the tip a few times before Sora let out a muffled moan into his shirt and came into Riku's mouth. It was too short for the green eyed teen, but when he found the brunette he was already worked up.

After the pleasure crept down, Riku pushed back onto his knees and stood, wiping his mouth with his sleeve. Sora lay slack against the corner in the wall, shirtless and pants zipper open, too dazed to care what state he was in.

"Maybe you should learn to close doors all the way, Sora," Riku said as he gripped the door handle, "but before you do that, tell Axel and Roxas I said hi tomorrow."

The blue eyed boy gasped as the slam of the door and flushed deeper at the knowledge that Riku knew exactly what he was doing for all of those weeks. But maybe this wouldn't be the last time Riku would do this.

And then the bell rang.

Shit.

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Words cannot explain how AWKWARD it was writing that. AWWWWWWKWAAAAAAARD.

Not my forte in the writing department. Or maybe it's just because everytime I see something that has two people doing something more than holding hands or hugging I have to look away. XD; I'm such a loser lol.

I still don't think my lime/lemon skills are anything to brag to the masses about, but with a little more unwanted practice, I could be better. I'm gonna have to get better for later chapters in my unfinished stories on here. Oops! Did I just give a spoiler?~ Ohohoho. CB

Oh and btw, I cut my hair. It's rly short now, before it was a few inches past my shoulders and now it barely touches the base of my neck anymore. D: LOL.

Reviews put food on my already cholesterol-ridden plate. :3