Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts. This is purely fanmade.

Author's Note: Characters may be out of character. This fan fiction is not related to the game. It will contain boy x boy. Rated M for smut.

Okay, I lied, haha. There isn't going to be a threesome yet, but there is still the smut. It is PWP still (kinda?). So again, I must warn...

WARNING! This collection of short stories are PWP (plot what plot). They're completely, purely, written for lemony goodness to quench that thirst for some guy on guy action. This also means that the H-scenes will be explicit (borderline porn?). It's not your typical sweet, love making scene. So, don't expect sweet words or descriptions, such as: his hands trailed along the side of younger boy's body, caressing him, drinking in the soft mewls that were eliciting from the brunette's lips. It will be rough and there may or may not be dirty talking.

Cold

Riku panted heavily and then grunted as he touched his erect length while watching Sora tease himself. His gaze stared intently at Sora's finger as they reached down to finger his wet entrance. It sucked and puckered every time Sora pulled out and pushed in. Riku gulped slowly, watching in awe as Sora moaned his name like a spell. He gaze drifted to the Sora's free hand. It traveled to his his mouth and he began to suck it, wetting it with a generous amount of saliva. Riku moaned at the sight of Sora sucking his own finger. He imagined it was his length that was sliding out of the hot mouth. Riku groaned and rolled his head slightly to side as he continued to watch Sora's free hand travel down his chest. Sora began to play with his hard nipple, mewling in ecstasy as he touched himself. Riku saw Sora jolt and sigh, letting out a moan. His gaze drifted back down to where Sora was fingering himself. He noticed that Sora kept thrusting into the same place and smiled to himself. Sora had found his sweet spot and was writhing in pleasure from touching it.

"Ah...ah...Riku...nnnn, I can't...I need you," he whispered desperately as he pulled his fingers out, "It doesn't feel as good as you. Please, please...oh! Riku, I need you in me now!"

Gritting his teeth, Riku rushed over to Sora, covering the younger male with his whole body as he kissed him, ravaging his lips until it bruised. Saliva trickled down Sora's chin as Riku pulled away. He sighed and bit Sora' neck, leaving a dark mark behind. Reaching down, Riku spread Sora's legs and then turned him side ways. He raised one of Sora's legs and placed it on his shoulder for support while the other rested against the bed. He got on his knees and rubbed the tip of his erection against Sora's stretched hole teasingly, causing Sora to whimper.

"Riku...please...put it inside," Sora begged with pleading eyes.

Riku inhaled and exhaled slowly as he pushed his cock inside. He hissed as he felt Sora's muscles contract around his length. Sora wiggled underneath him, adjusting to his large size. He heard Sora let out a breathy moan and groaned as his became larger inside Sora.

"Ahhhh...don't get bigger!" moaned Sora, "It's...too much! Nnngh, Riku, you're filling me up."

Riku's throat went dry at the sound of Sora's voice. He grunted and started moving, thrusting in and out. He angled himself slightly and found Sora's prostrate. He heard Sora moan loudly as he brushed against the bundle of nerves. Smiling to himself, Riku continued to thrust against it. The sound of Sora's moan echoed against the bleak, white walls, mixing with the sound of slick, wet noises. Skin slapped against each other as Riku rammed into Sora hard and fast.

"Hah...Riku! Oh yes! That feels...good. It's amazing," Sora said as he shook his head.

Licking his lips, Riku pulled Sora up so that the brunette was straddling him. He continued to thrust into Sora, pushing him up against the headboard of the bed. Thump, thump, thump. The headboard of the bed pounded against the wall as Riku thrust into Sora harder. Riku gripped Sora's ass cheeks as he opened his mouth slightly. He noticed Sora's pink tongue dashing out and licked his bottom lips. Suddenly, their tongues were sliding across each other. More saliva dribbled down their mouth as they slurped and sucked. Riku was the first to pull away, sliding his tongue down Sora's chin and down to his neck.

"Nnahhhh! Riku. Riku...I'm-" Sora's voice cracked and he arched his back.

Riku grunted, thrusting one last time, "Sora..." Everything went white.

He forced his eyes opened and instead of staring into those blue, beautiful eyes, he was staring at the white ceiling. Sweat beaded down Riku's face as he sat up, panting heavily. He ran his fingers through his hair and licked his dried lips. When he realized that he was just dreaming, there was a heavy feeling. Everything came crashing down. His body felt heavy and he had a hard time trying to get out of bed. Slowly, he got out of bed. He walked to a picture on top of the dresser and picked it up gently. He stared at it for a long time. Sora was smiling at him, but it was merely an image of him frozen in time. It was not the Sora he wanted. Riku put the photo back and walked out of the bedroom. He made his way to the kitchen through the empty, silent apartment condo. As he stepped into the kitchen, he reached for the cupboards. Opening it he grabbed a random mug and took it off the shelf. Riku looked down at it and froze as he stared at the mug with a picture of a star shaped fruit. His body shook and he dropped the cup. It fell to the tiled floor and broke into pieces, but Riku didn't bother to pick it up. He took a few steps backward until his back was against the refrigerator. He slid down and sat on the cold tile floor as he brought his hands up and covered his eyes. Tears began to flow as he silently cried. His body continued to shake from his noiseless sobs.

"Sora...Sora..." he whispered repeatedly.

He wasn't sure how long he had cried for, but when he finally calmed himself, his eyes were hurting. Standing up, he walked over to the window. He opened the glass door and walked out onto the balcony. Leaning against the thick rail, he looked down at the dark street below. His apartment was on the sixth floor, the highest part of the building. Riku took a breath as he clambered on top of the rail. He stood on it and stared out at the city.

"Everything is so cold without you here," he said softly, "You're somewhere too far for me to reach where I am now...but...wait for me Sora. I'm coming for you. We'll be together again..."

Smiling, Riku let his body fall forward and soon, nothing was holding him anymore. There was just a feeling of freedom and then...peace.

Author's note: Okay, so it wasn't the story that I said it was going to be. I was in the mood for something sad.