Riku leaned back in his chair, finally getting out a good laugh at the look on Sora's face. "That's why," he needlessly pointed out. "You really ought to look before you leap, you know."
He bit his lip, unable to refrain much more laughter. That was very much present enough, Sora's reaction. He'd kind of figured he wouldn't know what all was in a favor book and it was just like him not to look through it either. "Don't worry, I wouldn't have used it anyway," he assured.
Sora quickly turned away from Riku finding the floor beside him very interesting, so interesting the intensity he was putting into looking at was making his face redder.
His fingers fiddled nervously unable to make himself say what was nagging at him.
Riku eased the laughter before slipping from his seat and stepping over to where Sora sat, kneeling before him to catch his eyes. "Oh, come here," he said, pulling him into a hug, grinning softly.
"No big deal. Besides... you should have seen the look on your face. It wa better than any present," he told him with a soft chuckle in the attempt to make him stop feeling so embarrassed.
Sora wrapped his arms around Riku's neck and tangled his fingers in the long hair. His body shifting across the desk to kneel in front of Riku, effectively occupying the spot that once held Riku's plate.
The grip in Riku's hair tightened as he pulled the boy close as he could without falling off the desk or painfully tugging Riku out of his seat. His tongue moving lazily over Riku's own and brushing over the roof of his lover's mouth, claiming and tasting every part he touched.
As Riku was pulled closer, one of his hands slowly slid their way back up Sora's body until it was cupping his cheek again. The other fell to Sora's inner thigh, running over it smoothly. He tipped his head into the kiss a little further as Sora's tongue explored his mouth, sucking softly.
One of Sora's hands slipped out of Riku's hair to cup his cheek in a far gentler gesture. His thumb softly caressing the boy's cheek and the corners of his mouth.
The other slid lower to soothingly rub Riku's neck and shoulder. His feet moving to rest on the arm rest of the desk chair his lover occupied, giving Riku's wondering hand better access.
Riku leaned against Sora's hand some, the corners of his lips turning up ever so slightly into as much of a grin as they could form. His hand continued its way up Sora's thigh until it slipped between his legs, rubbing him.
Sora bit his lip when Riku arched against, pressing his heated skin against him. The feeling almost made Sora dizzy and that breathless way Riku gasped his name wasn't helping the boy's situation. "Riku..." He groaned watching the boy's tongue flick out and lick his finger. He couldn't help but think how unfair it was that even though he had Riku pinned down at his mercy his love still had that dizzying affect on him.
He slipped his finger passed Riku's lips softly touching the boy's tongue and wetting the digit before pulling it away. His body slid up the larger boy's front so he could nip Riku's ear lobe. "Riku...?" He whispered heatedly against the boy's ear, trying to slip his out of his daze. "Tell me... what do you want...? Do you want me..or do you want me to...?" He let the words hang, as his hand slipped lower and brushed the wet finger against the pinned boys entrance just in case the verbal implication escaped him.
Riku's eyes slowly opened when Sora began to whisper against his ear, the word gradually sinking in until he felt his finger against his entrance, giving him a faint jolt. He lay silent for a moment, thinking... His daze had certainly dumbed down the fear of how it would feel for him if Sora topped, but it was still a little bit there. Enough for him to be aware of it. It was the times like these that he was cursing just how powerful both of their powers could be and were. He tipped his head to the side, resting his cheek against Sora's before he spoke.
Sora removed his hand and turned his head over to catch Riku's lips in another kiss, mostly to calm his own nerves. He had to admit he was a little scared of taking the lead. Riku may trust him but could he trust himself? Breaking the kiss he looked down at Riku's slightly dazed expression and smiled. "Okay..." He says softly, his thumb brushing over the boy's lips before kissing him again, moving his hand over to the bedside drawer to take out the lubricant.
He remember how much it hurt when Riku tried to push in without it and knew that would hurt ten times worse for a normal person. Shifting back down to kneel between the boy's legs, he poured some onto his fingers before slowly slipping one into Riku trying to remember what he learned from things Zack told him and from what he'd done with his last girlfriend. "Relax ...it'll make things better..." The smaller boy's free hand moving up to run his palm over the telekinetic's stomach and thigh as his hand move slowly.
Riku smiled softly back as Sora kissed him, then watched him move about for a moment. He shifted slightly when he felt Sora's finger at his opening, but otherwise making his body relax, the hand running over his stomach and thigh helping. His own nerves were prodding at him with his worries about their powers. He did trust Sora, but there was always the 'what if'. And then there were his own powers... he was praying that the feelings from this wouldn't make him lose grip on them and break something. Hell, if he'd busted the napkin holder in the restaurant just from... 'Jesus... stop thinking about it. Nothing's going to happen if you don't let it,' he thought.
He made very sure that none of this worry conveyed through his expression-- not even the slightest. Even despite his worry, he was fine with this and he didn't want Sora to think he felt otherwise. Besides... he'd been working with his powers lately.
Sora rubbed his plan over the underside a bit before pulling Riku's hand back. "No, I want to see you do it..." The brunette shook his head, though part of the reason he wanted Riku to was because he didn't trust his hands as much as he would of liked at the moment.
His hands moving to grab the head board as his eyes feel shut and his hips started rocking forward harder into the boy's spot, panting softly and softly uttering his lover's name. Though the more he found himself slipping into what he was doing the harder he focused on pushing the power trying to release itself into his hands, starting to squeeze the bars of the bed frame and feeling it dent in his grip.
"I don't--" his slightly agitated tone was cut off by a yelp when his spot was hit harder.
Riku's hand grasped at the bedsheets hard enough to make his fingers ache, but tried not to allow the other to do the same to Sora's shoulder blade. As a result, objects shifted a great deal in the large effort to keep something else from shattering.
Sora gave a small smirk when Riku's attempt at bitching was cut off by an adorable yelp of pleasure. But the feeling of Riku tensing around him again and the intense feeling his power surrounding the room too that smirk away. "Nn... R-Riku..." He tried to warn before thrusting a few more times and releasing with a loud moan. His hand bending the bit of bed frame wile the other dug it's fingers into the wall leaving creaks and holes in their wake.
Riku found himself arching again, crying out once again. The groaning from the bending of the bed frame was barely registering, nor were much of the other noises brought on by their destructive powers anymore, although he was fully aware of his own powers and keeping them at bay.
He allowed his fingers, if only a little, to tense further, where he was sure he'd probably made Sora's back atleast red by now and was panting heavily against his shoulder.
It was a bit easier for Sora to give Riku the best Valentine's day since Riku never previously had someone to celebrate with. He never seemed to have a serious girlfriend and if he did they never seemed to make it to this day, but that still didn't stop Sora from putting all he could into it.
"Hmm..." He looked up thoughtfully thinking back to his past relationships and this day. "Sweaters, cologne and floods of pink paper..." Sora muttered to no one. Girls just seemed to love giving sweaters or cologne to their guys on special occasions. Sora didn't mind the sweaters so much but really... one could only do some much with a sweater when they live on a sunny island. As for cologne... he just never liked that stuff and most of the time, the girl doesn't like it either. 'What the hell do they buy it for than?!' He mused silently this time
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Riku smiled a bit as he listened, and could only grin at Sora's last comment. He never got tired of hearing that Sora loved him more than all of his girlfriends he'd had in the past-- mostly because, everytime he heard Sora talking about one, he still always felt a bit of annoyance and jealousy sneak back in. Old habits died hard, he supposed, even if there really was nothing to be jealous of anymore.
Kissing him back, he then peered into his eyes for a moment before speaking on a somewhat new subject. "Sora..." He paused, looking a little embarrassed, as normally he kept things to himself but his tongue wasn't letting him refrain from speaking the words. "You know-- there's... not a day I don't thank whatever brought us together." His eyes averted downward, the only place they could really look away to. "I don't think I've ever been happier."
While a soft smile was pulling at his lips, Riku continued to avert his gaze and instead, peered at Sora's forearm, where his hand was still resting on his cheek and ran his fingers over it.
"Riku..." Sora felt a blush heating up his face again and gave a wide grin showing how much he loved it when Riku opened up enough to say the same sappy things he teased Sora for saying. "I do?" He ducked his head a bit in embarrassment from how happy he was getting just from hearing that. "You don't know how much I love seeing you happy." He said truthfully as he lifted Riku's head back up so the boy was looking at him.
"And I'm very glad I have you... I never thought I'd ...be laying like this with you. I never would of thought you'd want to." Sora said slightly in awe but mostly just happy as he brushed the back of his hand over Riku's cheek before leaning into brushed his lips softly over it.
"I didn't think we would either... and I'm glad I was wrong for once," Riku said, turning to gaze at the loving look on Sora's face and softly catch his lips against his own.
After a moment, a whisper left his lips, sounding somewhat amazed, "Seven years of waiting... or less, if you don't count how long it took me to figure out what that feeling was when I was around you. But at any rate... it was worth the wait."
Wrapping his arms around his lover's waist, he grinned at him. "Hey... I love you," he said, almost playfully, but his words showing deeply and truly in his voice.
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He bit his lip, unable to refrain much more laughter. That was very much present enough, Sora's reaction. He'd kind of figured he wouldn't know what all was in a favor book and it was just like him not to look through it either. "Don't worry, I wouldn't have used it anyway," he assured.
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His fingers fiddled nervously unable to make himself say what was nagging at him.
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"No big deal. Besides... you should have seen the look on your face. It wa better than any present," he told him with a soft chuckle in the attempt to make him stop feeling so embarrassed.
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The grip in Riku's hair tightened as he pulled the boy close as he could without falling off the desk or painfully tugging Riku out of his seat. His tongue moving lazily over Riku's own and brushing over the roof of his lover's mouth, claiming and tasting every part he touched.
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The other slid lower to soothingly rub Riku's neck and shoulder. His feet moving to rest on the arm rest of the desk chair his lover occupied, giving Riku's wondering hand better access.
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He slipped his finger passed Riku's lips softly touching the boy's tongue and wetting the digit before pulling it away. His body slid up the larger boy's front so he could nip Riku's ear lobe. "Riku...?" He whispered heatedly against the boy's ear, trying to slip his out of his daze. "Tell me... what do you want...? Do you want me..or do you want me to...?" He let the words hang, as his hand slipped lower and brushed the wet finger against the pinned boys entrance just in case the verbal implication escaped him.
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"Go ahead, Sora..."
He trusted him.
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He remember how much it hurt when Riku tried to push in without it and knew that would hurt ten times worse for a normal person. Shifting back down to kneel between the boy's legs, he poured some onto his fingers before slowly slipping one into Riku trying to remember what he learned from things Zack told him and from what he'd done with his last girlfriend. "Relax ...it'll make things better..." The smaller boy's free hand moving up to run his palm over the telekinetic's stomach and thigh as his hand move slowly.
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He made very sure that none of this worry conveyed through his expression-- not even the slightest. Even despite his worry, he was fine with this and he didn't want Sora to think he felt otherwise. Besides... he'd been working with his powers lately.
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His hands moving to grab the head board as his eyes feel shut and his hips started rocking forward harder into the boy's spot, panting softly and softly uttering his lover's name. Though the more he found himself slipping into what he was doing the harder he focused on pushing the power trying to release itself into his hands, starting to squeeze the bars of the bed frame and feeling it dent in his grip.
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Riku's hand grasped at the bedsheets hard enough to make his fingers ache, but tried not to allow the other to do the same to Sora's shoulder blade. As a result, objects shifted a great deal in the large effort to keep something else from shattering.
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He allowed his fingers, if only a little, to tense further, where he was sure he'd probably made Sora's back atleast red by now and was panting heavily against his shoulder.
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"Hmm..." He looked up thoughtfully thinking back to his past relationships and this day. "Sweaters, cologne and floods of pink paper..." Sora muttered to no one. Girls just seemed to love giving sweaters or cologne to their guys on special occasions. Sora didn't mind the sweaters so much but really... one could only do some much with a sweater when they live on a sunny island. As for cologne... he just never liked that stuff and most of the time, the girl doesn't like it either. 'What the hell do they buy it for than?!' He mused silently this time ( ... )
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Kissing him back, he then peered into his eyes for a moment before speaking on a somewhat new subject. "Sora..." He paused, looking a little embarrassed, as normally he kept things to himself but his tongue wasn't letting him refrain from speaking the words. "You know-- there's... not a day I don't thank whatever brought us together." His eyes averted downward, the only place they could really look away to. "I don't think I've ever been happier."
While a soft smile was pulling at his lips, Riku continued to avert his gaze and instead, peered at Sora's forearm, where his hand was still resting on his cheek and ran his fingers over it.
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"And I'm very glad I have you... I never thought I'd ...be laying like this with you. I never would of thought you'd want to." Sora said slightly in awe but mostly just happy as he brushed the back of his hand over Riku's cheek before leaning into brushed his lips softly over it.
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After a moment, a whisper left his lips, sounding somewhat amazed, "Seven years of waiting... or less, if you don't count how long it took me to figure out what that feeling was when I was around you. But at any rate... it was worth the wait."
Wrapping his arms around his lover's waist, he grinned at him. "Hey... I love you," he said, almost playfully, but his words showing deeply and truly in his voice.
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