【Chocolate Covered Desires】

A brunette haired boy looked at the pile of textbooks on his table and sighed. He never thought Year 11 could be so difficult and stressful... He was only 2 weeks into the first semester but he was overloaded with pages after pages of maths homework, books to read for english, etc etc. Not to mention that he had a physic’s assignment to finish within the next 2 days and a ancient history test tomorrow...

Yawning slightly, Sora leaned back against his computer chair and stretched, knowing that it was probably going to be a late night today. Flicking on the small dull light on top of him, he opened his history, trying to absorb as much as the information as he could.

‘If it wasn’t for a little somebody, you wouldn’t have to do so much work today.’ His mind reminded him. ‘But I guess is kinda your fault too, Sora. I mean, you didn’t do anything to stop him now, did you?’

He blushed, memories from the past few nights flashing back inside his mind. The way Riku seduced him into bed each and every night for the last few days, the way he made him beg until his voice grew hoarse and not to mention the way his mouth took him teasingly.

Swallowing the lump stuck in his throat, he shook his head trying to concentrate on the work in front of him. But he couldn’t help the small dull throb aching between his legs. Crossing his legs and hoping that his sex drive won’t come back anytime soon, he continued studying for his history test tomorrow.

“Ok anyways, back to work. Pericles was well known in Athens because he brought democracy into the city... He was also well known for his building plans—”

A pair of soft hands wrapped itself around his face, covering his ocean blue eyes. The movement was followed closely by a low familiar chuckle. “Guess who.”

“Aww Riku, quit it.” Sora pulled the hands away from his eyes and buried his face into his exercise book again. “You promised me that you’ll let me study tonight. You know that this test is important.” He gave the smirking silver haired boy a slightly annoyed look. “Shouldn’t you be studying too?”

“Pfft... Seriously Sora, have you ever seen me study for anything...?” Riku joked pulling a chair next to Sora and sitting beside him.

“Guess you’re right about that...” The brunette sighed. “But for some reason, you still pass by flying colours. Hell, you always come top of class too.”

‘Well that’s because I take good notes and summaries of the topic so its easier to remember the facts...” He pulled out his exercise book from his large black backpack. “Hey Sora, maybe I can show you how to study efficiently, since it seems like you’re getting nowhere with that textbook.”

Sora looked into the silver haired boy’s eyes, his own eyes glittering slightly. “Really, you’ll do that for me...?”

“Yeah sure, why not.” He tried his best to hide the smirk on his face. “But it’ll cost you.”

“O... oh no... I was afraid of this...” Sora closed his eyes and whimpered as he felt arms wrap around his waist, lips pressing and aching against his delicate neck. “S...seriously Riku. I really need to study...” He tried his best to glare at his lover, while pushing away his own desire that were beginning to build up inside him. “I don’t have time for your mind games tonight... You can do whatever you want to me tomorrow when I’ve done this test, but tonight I really need to study, ok? And nothing you do will stop me from doing so...”

The silver haired boy rolled his eyes and pulled back, watching as the brunette focused hard on the notes in his exercise book. “God, I never knew you were such a bookworm.” He chuckled amusingly before getting up and walking to the kitchen. “Since you’re so busy, I guess that means a quick snack is out of the question...” He returned with two small bowls, holding them carefully on each of his hands. “Mmm... It’s your favourite dessert... Strawberries and melted chocolate.”

Sora’s head shot up from his book as he immediately turned around to look at the small red fruit that was hanging out of Riku’s fingertips.

“What are you planning now, Riku...?” He said as he watched the silver haired boy tipping the tip of the strawberry into the melted chocolate before pressing it against his mouth.

“Nothing, stop being so suspicious.” He grabbed another chocolate covered strawberry and pushed it against the brunette’s lips. “You’ve worked hard tonight Sora, and I think you deserve a break. So why don’t you get your head out of your history book for 5 minutes and help me finish this...?”

Sora knew he had to study, but Riku’s offer was far too tempting for him to walk pass... I mean, it was strawberry tipped in melted chocolate! He sighed in defeat, and took the sweet dessert from Riku’s hand.

The silver haired boy watched his every movement. The way his tongue flicked around the strawberry, savouring the sweet lasting taste of the chocolate. The way he nipped the tip of the strawberry, letting the sweet fruit melt into his mouth. And that look on his face to say he was enjoying it oh so much...

Riku just kept staring, and surprisingly, the brunette didn’t notice because he was too busy indulging himself with his favourite dessert.

‘How can such a innocent thing, like eating chocolate covered strawberries become so seductive when Sora does it...?’ He thought inside his mind, his needs starting to rise quickly. ‘Right now, I want him to wrap his tongue round me like the way he’s eating that damn strawberry.’

He watched as Sora closed his eyes, enjoying the last strawberry in the bowl. “That was soo delicious.” He almost purred.

“Sora, you know there’s a bit of chocolate left on your lips?” Before the brunette haired boy could flick his tongue against the spot, Riku leaned in fast, flicking his own tongue against the chocolate. He nipped the bottom of Sora’s lip, his tongue pressing against his mouth, begging him for entrance.

Sora complied, sliding his mouth open a notch, letting Riku invade inside him. It wasn’t before long until the two were kissing passionately, tongue flicking against tongues in a fierce battle for dominance. And when the silver haired boy pulled back from their kiss, Sora simply whimpered innocently, almost reluctant of his decision.

Riku looked over at the bowl of melted chocolate, a wicked thought ran through his mind. He slid a single finger into the sweet thick substance before running it against the length of Sora’s neck. He sucked the sweet remains of the chocolate left on his finger before leaning forward to work on the brunette’s neck.

Sora whimpered as Riku tongue begun to run against his delicate neck, his teeth sliding out to nip him every so often, leaving quite a few dark marks. He pressed his hair though Riku’s soft layered hair, aching him closer against him.

“R...Riku... P... please...” He begun to beg.

The silver haired boy chuckle amusingly, before pulling back from the crook on his neck. “But I thought you said you didn’t want to get involved in my little mind games, Sora.” He dipped his finger in chocolate again and smudged it against Sora’s collarbone, which was revealed because his shirt wasn’t buttoned up.

“Well... I...” He stuttered, looking for the right words to say. “P...Please I just really want this now.” He pleaded, mewling slightly as he felt the rough surface of Riku’s tongue running against his neck.

“But I thought you were going to study for your ancient history exam...?” He pulled off Sora’s shirt completely, yanking his small frame against him.

“I... I do, but...” He squeezed his eyes shut, shivering a little from Riku’s teasings.

Riku sniggered, sliding his hand down to the front of Sora’s pants, running his fingers against the obvious arousal of the brunette. He slides his hand around it, encircling him completely, leaving him at his mercy. He watched amusingly as Sora jumped a bit, mewing quietly beside his ears.

“Whatever you say Sora, you can’t deny that you’re not enjoying this.” He pressed a few soft kisses against his lips. “God, you’re so aroused, I would feel bad if I don’t help you relief some of that tension.”

He stood up for a brief moment, before sliding his hand around the brunette, picking him up easily and carried him over to the bed. He pinned Sora down onto the mattress, before looking around for something or other.

“R...Riku what are you looking fo—” He watched as the silver haired boy grabbed a belt hanging from the bed frame, before wrapping it around his hands, tying it together with a tight knot. “R...Riku what do you think you’re doing...?” He protested, trying his best to struggle free out of Riku’s mercy.

“Don’t you dare struggle any more, Sora, or I’ll blindfold you and tie your legs to the bed-frame too.” He chuckled, seeing the brunette immediately stopping after his threat. “It won’t be so bad, Sora. We did this once before and you ended up enjoying it, so why don’t you just be good, and stay still and maybe you’ll love it even more then last time...?”

Sora looked away from Riku for a second, a slight blush warming his cheeks again. He could feel hands ruffling with his shirt, pulling it off his body completely before it was thrown aside. He gave a small sound of protest as Riku roughly tore his satin boxers shorts down, leaving him completely revealed to the silver haired boy.

He could feel the small flush around his body, and he struggled slightly again of embarrassment as he watched Riku look up and down his body, taking in every inch of his body into his mind.

“R... Riku, do you have to look at me like that... I... I mean, this isn’t the first time you’ve seen me naked before.” He pressed as the silver haired boy pulled back slightly to grab one of the two bowls on the table and put them beside his head. “And just what are you planning on doing to me tonight...?” He was almost afraid to ask the question.

“My my, isn’t my Sora-chan a little impatient tonight...?” His voice was hoarse, a devious smirk appearing on his face. “You’ll find out soon, won’t you...?”

Reaching over, Riku pulled the small glass bowl closer before dipping three of his fingers into the melted chocolate. He slowly pressed it against Sora’s collarbone, sliding it all the way down to his navel, making the brunette mew at the wild sensation that it had created. Pinning Sora’s legs down more so he wouldn’t be able to wiggle from underneath him, he pressed forward, tracing the rough wet surface of his tongue down the trail of the brunette’s body.

Sora shivered, closing his eyes slightly and letting a small moan escape his lips. God he wanted Riku so badly... Why does simple acts of the silver haired boy always have such a big impact on him? He could practically melt when he sees Riku’s smirk and not to mention when he whispers things into his ear in his usual huskily tone...

He could feel the tightness of his arousal, growing even worse by the minute. He ached for his release... God, if only Riku would stop teasing him and just fuck him now, then everybody’s happy. Sigh.

Riku looks up slightly and watched Sora’s expressions as he stayed down to lap extra long around his navel, teasing him even further. He couldn’t help but smirk as he watched the brunette whimper needingly, throwing his head back into the pillow.

“R... Riku, please... I... I really need you to—”

“Not yet...” The silver haired boy chuckled at the impatience of his lover. He pulled back from Sora’s stomach and reached over to the vase, grabbing a single red rose. “Maybe if you remain in your good behaviour, then perhaps I’ll give you what you desire after this.”

He ran the crimson flower gently against Sora’s throat, tickling it along his neck. The act caused the brunette to twitch and pull back slightly, letting a small soft sigh slide from his mouth. Sniggering silently, Riku dragged the flower down his collarbone, his chest and lingered the flower around his navel area. He was being very careful to make sure that he wasn’t touching Sora with the pricks of the flower, but only sliding the soft petals against his aching body. He was impressed to see Sora arching up his body slightly, almost begging for him to continue. Without questions he slide the rose down further, running it against the length of his aroused member. Sora shivered sliding his fingers into his mouth, trying to gain some control of the situation. He could feel the soft petal sliding up and down his arousal, causing him to mewl uncontrollably.

“R...Riku-sama... P...Please I need it now... I don’t want that flower.” He opened his ocean blue eyes and looked at the silver haired boy with the most needy look. “I... I want you now, please... I...I don’t think I can take this for much longer...”  

“Very well Sora, since you’ve been quite good and you have listened to everything that I asked you to do...” He through the rose aside before pressing his body closer against the brunette.  “I guess I’ll have to serve you for at least a little while.”

He leaned forward, dipping his tongue against Sora’s throat, nipping the skin of his collarbone. He tasted good as the strong lasting flavour of the melted chocolate had still remained against his skin, causing Riku to lick his lips. He slides his hand up to Sora’s chest, pinching his pink hardened nipples between his fingers.

Sora moaned desperately and gave Riku a small glare. “I... I thought you said you were going to stop teasing me now and give me what I needed...” He whimpered, letting a few tears slide down his cheeks. “Y... you’re so mean to me... Y... you only treat me like a sex toy, teasing me and using me whenever you wish.”

Riku pulled back and sighed. “Stop acting so melodramatic, Sora. You know that’s not true. I love you.” He pulled the brunette forward flicking the tears off his cheek. He pressed a passionate kiss against his swollen dry lips, letting his tongue run against his mouth. “I’m getting there, Sora, so just be a little impatient.”

Sliding down to press soft wet kisses against his navel, he pressed his thumbs into Sora’s hips, holding him down so he wouldn’t thrust up into his face when he was going down on him. Riku leaned forward, covering Sora’s arousal with his mouth.

“Mmmm... R...Riku-sama...”

He chuckled, sliding his tongue against the length of him, his mouth continuing to suck his flesh. Riku groaned, feeling his own arousal pressing against the front of his jeans, crying out to be released from the tight clothing.

“Sora...”

The brunette pushed another needy cry from the back of his throat, his body shivering slightly from Riku’s mouth. Dried tears clung onto his cheeks, and he felt so helpless... If only his hand won’t tied together, then maybe...

The silver haired boy pulled back, nipping and flicking his tongue against the tip of his flesh, while Sora whimpered non-stop under him.

“R...Ri-ku-sama… I... I’m so close... Please...” He begged in between a few cries, as waves after waves of pleasure continue to travel around his body. “P...Please... J...Just let me...”

“Sora...” Riku whispered as he continued closing his mouth against him. Soon, he felt the brunette collapsing back into the bed, his body twitching from the pleasure. He welcomely opened his essence into his mouth, flicking the remains off the tip of his member. He pulled back and lied next to Sora, pulling his lover into his arms, placing a kiss on top of his bushy hair. He knew he needed to relief himself very soon, but he didn’t want to rush Sora, letting him rest for a while after his first climax of the night.

“R... Riku... Is it ok if I...?” A small blush appeared on his face, as he looked down to see the aroused flesh confined underneath his pants. “I... I mean, y... you always do it to me, so I... I just want to return the favour for once.”

Riku pulled the brunette close, staring lovingly into his eyes. “You know that you don’t have to if you don’t want to, because I don’t want to make you feel uncomfortable.” He smiled a little. “I don’t care whether you want to do it or not, Sora, so don’t push yourself.”

“N... No I’m not pushing myself I just...” The brunette bowed his head. “C... can I at least try first...?” The patch of crimson of his face had begun to spread. He attempted to reach down to unbutton the silver haired boy’s jeans, but then remembered that his hands were tied together. “Ummm... Can you give me a little help, Riku-sama...?”

Chuckling, he nodded, sliding his hand down to undo his jeans, pulling them off roughly. Taking a deep breath, Sora slide down the front of Riku’s body, before using only his fingers to tug his boxer shorts off. He pressed forward, taking Riku in his mouth like the way he did to him, sucking and licking his arousal. The silver haired boy groaned, pressing a hand through Sora’s hair, pulling him a tiny bit closer against him.

The brunette pumped his mouth against the flesh, stopping momentarily to nip the tip of Riku’s member. Riku hissed, his eyes squeezing close as he arched his hips up, pressing even closer against Sora’s mouth. Sora whimpered slightly too, as he felt his own arousal arising once again. But it wasn’t long before the brunette had to pull back and slide back up beside the silver haired boy.

“I... I’m sorry... I... I can’t finish it off like you...” He said, feeling slightly ashamed that he didn’t have the guts to give his lover complete satisfaction.

Riku waited for his panting to seize, sliding on top of Sora and kissing him once again. “I told you it’s ok if you don’t want to... I never want you to push yourself to do anything that you don’t want to do, Sora.” He whispered kindly, nipping the shell of the brunette’s ears.

“T... Then can we please hurry up and continue this because I... I think we both need a little bit of relief.” Sora coughed as he felt the dull throb currently between his legs at the moment again.

Positioning himself on top of the brunette, he pressed into him, letting a small hoarse groan slip from his mouth as he sensitive flesh was surrounded in Sora’s warmth. Sora whimpered too, they had done this so many times now, that this act hardly hurts him any more.

Starting a slow thrusting motion, Riku let his hand slide forward, wrapping it around Sora’s arousal to make sure that he reaches his peak as well. Their moans synchronised, as waves after waves of pleasure begun to travel across their body. Riku begun to speed up a little, but not too fast so he wouldn’t hurt Sora.

The brunette’s pleads became more frequent, as he races to his peak along with his silver haired lover, both surrendering themselves to each other at the same time. 

Making sure he wasn’t going to crush Sora, Riku quickly pulled away from the top of him and rolled over to lie beside the tired brunette haired boy. He reached up, freeing his hand from the entrapment of the belt, before pulling him closer to kiss his sweat-matted forehead.

“Sorry I tired you out, Sora...” The silver haired boy whispered, remembering that the brunette still had to study for his ancient history exam. He looked over, seeing Sora’s tired eyes shutting slowly, his body shuffled closer against his.  

“I... I’m too tired for that now, Riku...” He murmured, still basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking. “And besides, there’s always time to cram before school starts tomorrow.” He chuckled slightly before drifting off into deep sleep.”

~Owari~