Hey all, IP here. I'm glad some people really found 'Game Time' enjoyable, despite the ... sticky content.

This here is going to be my project for the next few weeks, I'll try to update a chapter a week. This being the first.

Much like 'Game Time,' this story is going to be very dirty. Sex, smut, panting, reluctancy, jealousy, and broken hearts. There will be a lot of Yaoi with a dash of Hetero. Be warned, you may need something at hand to help clean up and personal messes that may come up when reading.

Pairings for this Chapter : Sora x Kairi, Sora x Riku

R&R! Enjoy!

-IP

Chapter One : Windows

"S-Sora!"

It was another Tuesday night. A school night Riku was plugged in. Headset on. Mouse DPI set to ultra-sensitive. Everyone in his World of Keycraft raid group was getting ready to slay a dragon the size of the moon. Still, he could hear everything coming out of his neighbor's room.

"Sora, what if someone h-hears us?"

It was a girl. Kairi. She lived across the street from Sora and Riku. She was like an older sister to Riku, but now he'd probably turn beet-red if they made eye-contact.

Sora's room window was only a mere 5 yards away. Riku heard the 'schlick' -ing sounds , the soft pants, and the low groans.

Riku's face was flushed. His pajamas bottoms pitched a tent. He slowed his breathing and bit his lip; he wanted to hear more.

"Ngh... Sora, s-stop... We can't..."

Riku heard Sora's low chuckle and smiled to himself. He could just imagine Sora's goofy grin.

Sora leaned in close to Kairi's ear. She was sitting in his lap. Completely naked. His fingers danced over her trimmed red muff down to her throbbing pink button.

"Can I put it inside you?"

Riku's face grew even hotter. His eyes were glued to his monitor but he wasn't focused on anything in particular. Riku couldn't sit still anymore; he quickly shuffled to his bedside window.

"I-I don't know Sora..." pleaded Kairi. The uncertainty in her voice was being masked by her breathy moans.

"Please Kairi... can't you feel how hard I am?" cooed Sora, as he pressed his clothed erection at Kairi's dripping entrance.

"C'mon Kai, look how wet you are" added Sora, holding up his fluid covered digits; the moonlight causing them to glow.

"...Fine, but please not so ro-" A ringing cut off Kairi's raspy response. It was a cellphone.

"H-hey mom! Yeah, I'm just at Sora's. We're... just watching a movie is all. Oh, I'm out of breath because I l-left my phone in the k-k-kitchennn..." exhaled Kairi. She was on the phone while Sora began to grind his clothed member against Kairi's soaked orifice.

"Alright, I'll be home. Bye. Bye! Ok, I'll see you in like 3 minutes!" Kairi hit the End Call button on her touch-screen phone.

"Really Kai? You can't just leave me like this!" pouted Sora. With earnest sadness in his eyes.

Kairi began to redress herself. "I'm sorry, mom sounded really angry. You know how she gets when I come home late on a school night." Kairi frowned. She adjusted her school uniform skirt. Juices trickled down the inside of her thigh and shined in the moonlight.

She walked to Sora and planted a quick kiss on his lips. "I'll make it up to you tomorrow during lunch period." She left with a wink but her half-lidded eyes, sweaty brow, and rosy cheeks told another story. "Later Sora."

"Later Kai'" sighed Sora. As he heard his front door close, Sora turned to gaze at his friend's shrinking form from the window; her scarlet hair slowly leaving his field of vision.

Sora shifted on his bed and was immediately reminded of his strained erection; the shift had caused his cock to press against the fabric of his pants. He needed release. He needed it now.

"Fuck." hissed Sora, pressing his palms against his face.

Yet, a dim blue light pouring from Riku's room broke his focus on Kairi. Sora heard the dull hum of Riku's PC and some ... light panting?

Sora smirked.

Riku was still mentally replaying Kairi's vocal performance. 'She was on the phone...' thought Riku as he continued to stroke himself.

His pajamas were by his ankles. His wireless headset became a neck ornament. His left hand was wrapped tightly around his throbbing member. Pre-cum oozed out from the tip, coating his pale fingers. He bit his lip hard and shut his eyes. Riku's cheeks became flush at the thought of Sora's hard cock going in an-

Riku felt a sudden shift of weight on the bed and warmth spread across his legs. He opened his eyes and his heart stopped.

Sora was in front of him, straddling his lower thighs. Riku's face burned red, tears began to well up at the corner of his eyes. Riku's mind was racing. 'Should I be ashamed? Scared? Why am I cry-'

"Hey Riku." Sora's voice cut through his thoughts like a scalpel. It was low and husky, like a whispered growl.

Riku tried to open his mouth, but Sora's finger was pressed against his lips.

"I won't tell anyone Riku. This is between us friends." replied Sora, with a mischievous smirk and an extended pinky.

"Promise?" asked Riku, his was shaky, he didn't know whether to feel relieved or scared. He tentatively presented his pinky.

"Yes, Riku, I promise." Sora hooked his pinky around Riku's and shook softly.

Riku smiled. Sora has taken note of Riku's attitude when he's around him. Riku absolutely beams when Sora's around. Even in this weird situation, its no exception.

"Now then. Can I watch?" asked Sora, plainly.

"Please? Here, lets get you more comfortable." Sora closed the window and shifted the curtains. His moved in closer to Riku. Sora was now face to face with Riku. His skilled hands quickly unbutton Riku's pajama top and threw them off to the side.

"W-Why do you want to watch me?,' stammered Riku, who attempted to cover himself; feeling vulnerable in his naked form. Sora quickly shot out his hand to stop Riku's hands.

Sora smiled softly. Then his eyes filled with something Riku has never really seen before. Sora was being serious. Riku swallowed hard.

"I-Is this something you do w-with other people?" questioned Riku. His mind was a mess. His best friend caught him masturbating, and now he wants... to watch?

"Hey, I provided the 'inspiration' to this 'experiment', Riku. I know you were listening." Sora's face was so close to Riku. Riku's face only grew hotter and his eyes were shut tight. The tears at the corners of his eyes were threatening to fall. There was a certain slyness to Sora's tone.

Sora leaned in and began to whisper in Riku's ear : "So just grab your cock and play with yourself already.'

Riku felt the boy's hot breath against his ear. He quickly tilted his neck as to shy away from it, but to no avail as Sora just moved closer. Sora's clothed crotch rubbed against Riku's erection; the glistening ooze began to seep into the clothing.

"Hngh!" Riku was just about to come from the friction alone.

Sora then wrapped his hand around Riku's. He guided the boy's hand and wrapped it around his weeping member. He began to shift Riku's hand up and down.

"Haaa..." Riku began to moan.

Sora spat on the head of the engorged organ and began to pump faster. Riku's face was starting to feel hot from the constant flow of blood to his cheeks.

Sora let go of Riku's cock, sat back, and smirked. Riku was still pumping his erection; completely lost in the sensation. His eyes fluttered closed, his brow furrowed, and the sweat on his forehead began to shine in the moonlight.

"Look at me." commanded Sora, with a stern tone.

Riku tentatively opened his eyes and was immediately met with Sora's piercing blue orbs. Sora's forehead was pressed against Riku's. Riku inhaled deep, drowning in Sora's cinnamony-chocolatey scent.

Riku's face was just burning hot. He was doing something so wrong in front of his only friend. Something so indecent. Yet, he was enjoying every last second of it.

Sora basked in the sight : Riku's lips were parted; thick drool was spilling out of the side of his lip. His soft, uneven moans combined with his rose dusted cheeks made Sora's cock even harder. The fact that the shy-struck boy was having trouble keeping eye-contact just made Sora smile.

'Cute,' thought Sora.

Sora leaned into the boy's ear and whispered : "Go ahead and cum for me Riku. I need to see the cute look on your face when you let everything go."

Riku's mind went blank. His vision became blurred He felt his hot seed spread from the base of his erection to the very tip.

"Haaa..." Riku's seed sprayed out in thick ribbons, completely coating his small fingers and his stomach. Some of it managed to just stain Sora's tie and dress shirt.

"Good boy Riku," cooed Sora. Riku finally began to come down from his climax. His vision began to focus. 'This was actually happening. I just touched myself in front of Sora,' thought Riku. He suddenly felt more naked and even more embarrassed. Before Riku could even move, Sora's hands shot out at both sides of his head. Sora's palms collided with the wall behind Riku, sending a dull thud throughout the room.

Sora's eyes were focused; intense. Riku felt scared, shaken to the very core. Sora's hand darted out and seized Riku's wrist, lifting his cum-covered hand within both of their line-of-sight.

Sora began to lap at Riku's limp fingers. "You made quite the mess, Riku," smiled Sora, revealing his usual toothy grin, causing Riku to relax a bit.

"But," Sora's grip tightening on the boy's wrist "the face you made was so cute I just have to see it again." Sora then seized both of the boy's wrists and planted them firmly above his head with one hand.

"S-Sora w-what're you doing?" questioned Riku, his voice still shaky from his orgasm.

Sora quickly maneuvered himself off of Riku in order to push the boy's legs up, propping his knees up and allowing better access to the boy's taut hole.

"Relax Riku, you're gonna love this," said Sora, still maintaining unnerving eye-contact with the nerve-wracked boy. Sora placed his index finger into his mouth, using his tongue to get it as lubed up as possible. Riku's eyes were glued to Sora's mouth, focused on the attention the digit was receiving.

The saliva-coated finger was dripping; a thick thread of saliva connected the digit to Sora's smirking lips. Sora lowered his hand, the slick digit began to dance along the tight entrance; tracing wet circles around it.

Riku groaned as the warm, moist digit began to massage his virgin hole. Sora's finger began to prod at the hole; entering ever so slightly and quickly withdrawn. Riku's eyes shut tight, unable to keep a decent look on his face while being bombarded with such intense physical sensations.

Sora licked his lips, "Adorable,"the only word whispered into the boy's ear.

Sora's finger was now slowly penetrating the boy's wet cavern. Sora's long digit entered oh so slowly, allowing Riku to feel his hole being stretched by each individual knuckle.

Sora then playfully wagged his finger inside of the boy, causing a brief caress against Riku's virgin prostate.

Riku's breath hitched and he began to melt. The sensation inside caused a slow, steady stream of warmth to flow from his prostate throughout his entire body.

The boy was now Sora's bowl of melted butter. "S-Sora p-please don't ...!" Riku's own sticky hands tightened, the sensation was so different; his entire body began to shake.

Sora began to pump his finger even faster, smiling to himself as he saw Riku's trembling knees.

Riku's eyes were now half-lidded, the strain on his furiously shut eyes finally caused him to relax. 'It feels so... incredible,' thought Riku, as he looked down to see Sora's slick finger going in and out of his saliva-shined entrance.

But then suddenly it all stopped, Sora with drew his hand and began to unzip his pants. Riku's eyes followed Sora's hand to his own pants.

Sora drew out his own throbbing erection. Riku's eye's widened and cheeks flushed a deeper scarlet.

Sora then began to rub the tip of his throbbing cock against Riku's wet entrance. Teasing it, prodding it gently. Riku's head began to swim as the scent from Sora's manhood hit his nose. Riku gazed down and saw Sora's hand slowly stroking his erection, the tip was just flush against the wet ring of muscle.

Sora clenched his teeth, closed his eyes, and erupted. Streams of thick, white, fluid shot out and covered Riku's twitching hole. Riku gasped as he felt each hot stream coat his entrance. Sora's hand kept milking his still erect organ; squeezing out every last drop of the hot fluid.

Sora relaxed his entire body and let his weight flow forward. The boys' foreheads were now pressed together; their sweat covered skin acting as a sealant. Their eyes were locked. Riku's face was still beet-red, still entirely bewildered to what just happened.

Sora was just beaming, his pearly white smile further enhanced by the moonlight seeping through the window's closed curtains.

"S-Sora, why did we... what did we ...?" asked Riku, eyes still filled with confusion and rapture.

Sora got up, zipped up and buttoned his pants. He straightened his tie and fixed the buttons on his shirt then quickly hopped next to Riku. He leaned in close, making sure to brush his nose along the nape of Riku's neck as he made his way up, finally stopping at the boy's ear.

"This is a secret Riku, between us, 'kay?" cooed Sora, as he looked Riku up and down.

"You should take a shower, too."

The boy was splattered with cum. A mixture of Sora's and his own. The boy's now released hands were gently clutching the thick comforter on his bed, which was also stained with thick ribbons of cum. Sora felt his pants tighten at the sight of the boy's cum covered cavern, but alas, Sora bit his lip and made for the window.

Riku was still panting, not knowing what to do.

"Alright," replied Riku, weakly. He couldn't bring himself to make eye-contact with the older boy. What had just happened was hot, nerve-wracking, stimulating, erotic. But it still felt so dirty.

Riku looked up to see Sora with one leg planted upon the window sill. Sora looked back and with a smile announced :

"I'll be back tomorrow, to play some more."

All Riku could do was blush and nod.

With that the impish boy darted out of the window, deftly landing on the tree branch that divided both houses, finally vaulting and landing inside of his own room.

Riku just sat there for a bit, the cum in he valley of his butt was still warm. Riku tentatively reached down and collected some on his fingers and brought them back up to eye level. After feeling the now-cooling fluid on his fingers, he decided to get up and go to the shower.

The boy lapped at his fingers and blushed at the taste. He felt his heartbeat kick up as he thought about waking up tomorrow.

A blooming relationship between two boys or just one life-changing series of sexual experiments? Stay tuned kiddos.