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works/713040.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Kingdom_Hearts
  Relationship:
      Roxas/Sora
  Character:
      Roxas, Sora
  Additional Tags:
      Smut
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-03-08 Words: 2283
****** For So Long ******
by orphan_account
Summary
     Roxas finally gets the chance to express his deepest feelings about
     Sora.
Notes
     Another fic I wrote awhile ago and figured I'd post here. May not be
     completely realistic sexually, for those who that might make a
     difference for.
Sora felt himself pushed back on the dining room table with a soft thud. "W-
What are you doing?" He asked, a bit of strain in his voice as he felt a
tugging down lower. The whole house, like the rest of Destiny Islands, had been
warm but it was suddenly considerably a lot warmer. Sora lifted his head from
the table to see the blonde quickly undoing his belts.
"Isn't it obvious?" Roxas asked as his Other twitched. He bit his lower lip.
"I've been wanting to do this for so long."
Sora's head fell back against the table again as his chest heaved up and down.
"Are...are you sure about this?" He asked hesitantly. What if someone showed
up, or what if the phone rang, or-
"This is the only weekend your parents are away." The blond said, letting the
belts fall to the tile floor. "This is the only chance I'll get." He leaned
forward, pressing his body against the brunette's as he cupped the other's face
in his hands. "If...if you want, I'll stop. It's just that...I've felt this way
about you for so long."
Sora was panting, entranced by the hunger in the blonde's eyes. "It's not
that." He said softly. It wasn't that at all. There was something else in those
blue eyes that mirrored his own that he couldn't put his finger on. Something
he'd never felt before. But....
"Don't be nervous." Roxas said, and for a brief moment Sora wondered if he
could read his mind. Then again, it wouldn't surprise him. "It's just me. And
no one has to know." He leaned in, capturing those sea-salty lips in a kiss.
Sora tasted like the sea, and it was distantly reminiscent of the blonde's
beloved sea-salt ice cream. It was addicting.
In his kiss, Sora began to slowly melt, his body relaxing under his Nobody's.
He wondered for a second if his body would melt into the table. Yeah, this
felt...good....
Roxas's hands began to wander. He reached down, two anxious hands squirming
beneath Sora's shirt to allow his fingers to wander and trace over his skin.
Sora shivered beneath him, a shiver that rushed through his whole body, right
down to his toes. And Roxas had hardly touched him. Yet. Soon, Sora found
himself reaching up, hooking one arm around the blonde's neck and the hand on
his other arm tangling itself in his soft yet firm golden locks. Roxas hummed
in satisfaction against his lips before pulling his hands out from underneath's
Sora's shirt. He pulled back from the kiss to whisper to Sora softly, "Take it
off."
Sora swallowed but nodded. Roxas pulled back some, placing a hand on the table
next to Sora's chest to hold himself up as the brunette wiggled first out of
his jacket. As he took off his shirt, he watched Roxas looking down at him. It
was as though Roxas were fascinated just by the sight of him. That thought
caused a soft pink to tint his cheeks.
Roxas pushed his garments off the edge of the table and Sora heard them hit the
floor softly. After that, he watched as Roxas pulled back and took off his own
jacket and then pulled his shirt off over his head just as Sora had.
Sora was, well, still panting. The blonde, aside from the hungry look in his
eyes, look composed as ever which, in a way, was puzzling to the brunette. Then
again, if Roxas was as nervous as he was about this, it probably wouldn't be
happening to begin with, would it?
Apparently Roxas wasn't interested in wasting a lot of time. He reached for
Sora's pants again, starting to undo them. Sora watched him and soon felt the
hot, thick, tropical air touch his bare skin as his pants and boxers hit the
floor with the rest of his clothes. Roxas leaned over again, this time kissing
his neck. Sora's head rolled in the other direction, a soft sound escaping his
throat as he wrapped his arms around Roxas. The blonde's eyes were shut,
contentedly nipping and kissing on the sensitive skin and feeling his Somebody
slightly writhe from the movements. This spot, it was a weakspot for Sora. And
he knew, because it was for him too. Sora shared his same feelings, they shared
everything. And the way Sora's body began to tingle, the rushes and pulses that
went through them thus waved their way through his Nobody's body as well. And
for that, Roxas couldn't get enough.
His hands traced along Sora's chest down to his stomach. His skin was firm and
yet so smooth that it was almost cruel. Sora shivered at his touch, which only
made Roxas press further and further down his nude body, though he moved
slowly. He rather liked the way Sora squirmed and he wanted to do all he could
to see more of it.
Roxas pressed his still-clothed hips against Sora's thigh with a soft gron
against his neck. His erection was growing already, though he supposed it
couldn't be helped with how long he'd been holding these feelings back. He
heard a soft gasp from Sora, which only made him repeat the movement
continuously. It was somewhat satsifying in its own respect, sending slight
waves through his body that made the room spin. By this point, Roxas's lips had
made their way to Sora's collarbone, nipping on it gently as his fingertips
ghosted across Sora's hips.
Sora made a small sound that sounded almost like a whine, and Roxas felt the
boy's petite thighs wrap around his waist. He looked down and past Sora's
chest, his stomach, he could see the brunette's length, which had already
started to harden as well. Roxas felt himself throb bit his lower lip.
"Sora...." He whispered. His tone made Sora wonder if he'd been surprised he
reacted to him at all. Did it matter now? He wasn't sure. Things were moving so
fast that he wasn't sure if he could slow down, not with the way Roxas was
going. And by now, he didn't to.
He felt Roxas gently pry his legs from his hips. "Wait." Roxas whispered,
leaving Sora to look up at him, naked, panting helplessly. Sora wasn't sure if
he could wait. But he did, he waited as Roxas pulled back, standing before him.
Roxas took in a breath as he reached for his own pants, quickly unfastening
them and sliding them down with his boxers, stepping out of them. Now, there'd
be no more offending fabric barriers separating them; they'd be touching skin
to skin, so intimate and so warm and at this point, they were both craving it.
Roxas fulfilled this desire as he leaned down once again, pressing his body
against Sora's. Sora felt their erections inadvertently rub against each other,
sending another shiver through him. Just as he started to give a soft moan, his
lips were captured in another kiss. The blonde's lips played against his own in
a soft, gentle manner. He wasn't sure if his gentility was due to the fact that
he was afraid of being rough with Sora, or because he wanted to share his own
gentility. He hardly thought about it though, as his mind was on the satisfying
feeling he'd felt with his most intimate rubbing against Roxas. As a result he
found himself moving his hips against his Nobody's, and that feeling raced
through him again and again each time he did so. The movement was slow at first
and then slowly sped up as Sora found himself needing more of that touch,
needing the feeling to intensify.
Roxas's head was spinning so much he had to pull from the kiss to moan softly.
He felt himself harden the more Sora rocked his hips against him, his head
swimming in a sweet bliss as he started to push back. "Sora..." He breathed. He
couldn't wait much longer. He had to have Sora. He slipped two fingers past
Sora's lips into his mouth, giving him another hungry look. "C'mon." He
whispered, his tone getting more gruff. In response, Sora closed his eyes and
closed his lips around his fingers, beginning to suckle on them gently. Neither
of their movements ceased or slowed in the process, and after a few moments,
Roxas pulled his fingers from Sora's mouth.
Roxas pulled his hips from Sora's and reached between his legs. Sora remained
still, though he looked like he was trying not to squirm. That is, until Roxas
pushed one of his moistened fingers into his entrance. His legs twitched as he
let out a soft moan. Roxas watched him for a moment, taking in the slight under
him. He watched as Sora's head rolled back, his expression tightening as his
body adjusted to the new, strange sensation. His back arched, his legs
squirmed. All in all, Roxas found it to be so very arousing, feeling himself
throb once more at the very sight of him. After another moment, he pushed a
second finger in him, starting to stretch him. His movements were as gentle as
possible, though he did find himself quite turned on by the way Sora's
expression tensed even more when he added a slight twist to his wrist and
pushed in deeper.
"How's it feel?" Roxas asked in a heated voice.
"Mmph..." Was Sora's only response for a moment, his head rolled back and his
eyes shut tight. After a few seconds he finally managed an answer. "...Feels
good..."
"Good." Roxas whispered. He continued for a few more moments, stretching Sora
until he was sure his other was ready, before pulling his fingers out from him.
He took in a deep breath, positioning himself before him. He reached for Sora's
legs and, in gentle movements, hooked them over his shoulders. Sora didn't
fight these movements. Roxas leaned down again, his lips brushing against
Sora's as he placed his hands on his hips, and finally, slowly pushing himself
inside.
Sora began to moan immediately, but was hushed as Roxas kissed him. Roxas
hummed against his lips as he pushed himself deeply inside Sora. He felt Sora's
warmth surround him and it made the whole room feel like it'd been set on fire.
He paused for a moment to allow Sora's body to adjust, but was surprised to
feel Sora moving his hips against him. Taking the hint, Roxas began to move his
hips against him, moving himself inside Sora.
Sora kissed him fiercely, feeling the blonde move within him. The movements
started out gradual and then began to speed up. The faster he started to go,
the faster Sora craved him to go. The feeling was apparently mutual, as Roxas
seemed to not be satisfied by any gradual movement at all. His erection
throbbed between them and all he could do was kiss him hard, heatedly. And it
felt so, so good. It was the greatest high he could ever remember experiencing
and he couldn't get enough. It was remarkable, even though it was a whole new
pain, the pain was merely a shadow in this incredible heat that the two of them
were generating.
Roxas bit his other's lower lip, continue to push his hips against him at a
fast pace. He opened his eyes for only long enough to see the room spin before
shutting them again. He had, however, caught glance of Sora's hungry, throbbing
erection between them. Releasing one hand from Sora's hip, he found said
erection and grasped it, immediately stroking it as he continued to pump
himself in and out of the brunette.
Sora broke the kiss, overcome with emotion as he moaned, his lips still
brushing against the other's. He heard Roxas grunt, could feel him still
pushing into him again and again. The feeling of Roxas quickly moving inside
him, the feeling of his warm hands quickly stroking his erection, it was almost
too much. At the same time, he didn't want it to stop. It could never stop, not
until the sweet end which he was craving. He mentally urged Roxas to continue,
he didn't want him to so much as slow down until that bliss was reached.
"Sora, I...." Roxas began, his voice hoarse. He was unable to finish his
sentence, unable to fish for his words in the midst of the heat and intense
emotion encompassing them both.
"Don't stop..." Sora begged, deciding to voice his innermost feelings.
"Almost...."
"Mnn...me too..."
He suddenly felt Roxas's body jerk from above and within him. His movements
came to a halt for a brief moment before jerking a few more times as his head
rolled back. Sora felt his release inside of him, his own body beginning to
tense up. Roxas pushed into him a few more times, this time his movements being
rough, jerky. With those almost violent movements, Sora felt his body almost
snap into a state of pure bliss. He moaned loudly, feeling himself release over
Roxas's hand and his own stomach. His head rolled back as he rode out his
climax while Roxas began to come down from his own.
He chuckled as he watched him. "Mmm...feels good, right?"
Sora had to catch his breath before he could answer. "Ah....amazing...."
Roxas kept hold of Sora's thighs over his shoulder, as the brunette's euphoric
state caused him to disregard them. Sora hardly noticed. "How long...have you
felt like that?" The brunette asked between breaths.
"Long enough." Roxas answered, a slight smile on his face. Or was it a smirk?
Sora couldn't tell.
But maybe...Roxas wasn't the only one who'd been wanting this for so long.
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