RikuRoku theme set A, wrath
Title: Necessity
Theme: A6; Wrath
Fandom: Kingdom Hearts 2
Pairing: Roxas/Riku
Rating: pG-13 for mild violence and suggestive material... oh, and a bit of angst :O
Theme Tables: no good at this =/ I will try to make sense of it..
A/N: A bit different from my normal writing style, and has a bit of action in it. This is pretty much a different take on the Riku and Roxas cut scene in KH2:FM +. Or, at least what should of happened XP
With a cry, Roxas launched himself at Riku, keyblades twirling ominously. Riku sidestepped the lunging blonde, whose keyblades swung down, one landing a glancing blow against Riku’s shoulder. Hissing, Riku turned to Roxas, who stood panting, watching.
“Idiot,” Riku muttered through gritted teeth. If this kept up, he would need a potion soon.
“You’re the idiot for coming here,” Roxas hissed and prepared himself for another attack. Lunging forward, he swung at the silver haired male, who always seemed to dodge at the last possible minute. It didn’t help that there was a smug smile on his lips.
“You all ready know why I’m here.” Riku grinned, swinging his own keyblade at Roxas, who parried deftly.
“Shut up!” Another swing, this time smacking Riku in the side sharply. He grinned as the other’s breath became wheezy. Roxas was angry, more so than someone without a heart should be. He was going to face Riku and end it. He had to.
“Anger isn’t very becoming,” Riku was able to joke even if his side was burning with pain.
“Than maybe you should stop making me so angry?” Roxas suggested, mouth set in a snarl.
“I don’t understand why you won’t just come back with me, Sora,” He emphasized, grinning.
“Stop calling me that!” Roxas swung the next blow low, catching Riku just above the hip. With another hiss of pain, he was on the ground, looking up at the blonde coolly, waiting.
Roxas smirked down at him, one hand idly resting on Riku’s cheek, before it pulled at long silver hair, pulling the other down more. Roxas straddled him, smiling all the way as Riku lay there mutely, watching.
“It isn’t good to get me angry, you know,” Roxas muttered, slowly unzipping Riku’s black coat. “Who knows what I might do?”
Riku shuddered as cool air met his skin, and at the way Roxas’s hips ground against his own. There was urgency in those thrusts, and anger, making Roxas more violent as he clutched Riku’s arms sharply. This had to stop before it could escalate any further…
***
Riku looked sullenly at the crumpled blonde figure in his hands as he opened a dark portal. He had done it because he knew that it was the right thing to do. He had done it so he could get Sora back. He embraced the darkness for the power that he needed, and won against the little blonde now hanging limply from his arms. It was for Sora, he could remind himself. It was all for Sora.
Enjoy~
Theme: A6; Wrath
Fandom: Kingdom Hearts 2
Pairing: Roxas/Riku
Rating: pG-13 for mild violence and suggestive material... oh, and a bit of angst :O
Theme Tables: no good at this =/ I will try to make sense of it..
A/N: A bit different from my normal writing style, and has a bit of action in it. This is pretty much a different take on the Riku and Roxas cut scene in KH2:FM +. Or, at least what should of happened XP
With a cry, Roxas launched himself at Riku, keyblades twirling ominously. Riku sidestepped the lunging blonde, whose keyblades swung down, one landing a glancing blow against Riku’s shoulder. Hissing, Riku turned to Roxas, who stood panting, watching.
“Idiot,” Riku muttered through gritted teeth. If this kept up, he would need a potion soon.
“You’re the idiot for coming here,” Roxas hissed and prepared himself for another attack. Lunging forward, he swung at the silver haired male, who always seemed to dodge at the last possible minute. It didn’t help that there was a smug smile on his lips.
“You all ready know why I’m here.” Riku grinned, swinging his own keyblade at Roxas, who parried deftly.
“Shut up!” Another swing, this time smacking Riku in the side sharply. He grinned as the other’s breath became wheezy. Roxas was angry, more so than someone without a heart should be. He was going to face Riku and end it. He had to.
“Anger isn’t very becoming,” Riku was able to joke even if his side was burning with pain.
“Than maybe you should stop making me so angry?” Roxas suggested, mouth set in a snarl.
“I don’t understand why you won’t just come back with me, Sora,” He emphasized, grinning.
“Stop calling me that!” Roxas swung the next blow low, catching Riku just above the hip. With another hiss of pain, he was on the ground, looking up at the blonde coolly, waiting.
Roxas smirked down at him, one hand idly resting on Riku’s cheek, before it pulled at long silver hair, pulling the other down more. Roxas straddled him, smiling all the way as Riku lay there mutely, watching.
“It isn’t good to get me angry, you know,” Roxas muttered, slowly unzipping Riku’s black coat. “Who knows what I might do?”
Riku shuddered as cool air met his skin, and at the way Roxas’s hips ground against his own. There was urgency in those thrusts, and anger, making Roxas more violent as he clutched Riku’s arms sharply. This had to stop before it could escalate any further…
***
Riku looked sullenly at the crumpled blonde figure in his hands as he opened a dark portal. He had done it because he knew that it was the right thing to do. He had done it so he could get Sora back. He embraced the darkness for the power that he needed, and won against the little blonde now hanging limply from his arms. It was for Sora, he could remind himself. It was all for Sora.
Enjoy~