wham, bam, thank you ma'am.

[rikupaunch.livejournal.com]

Whatever.

[he wasn't wearing a shirt beneath his open vest before his chromosomes decided to alter themselves, and he-- er, she, wasn't planning on putting one on now.]

[ooc: 18+ already i guess for the sole fact that he's not being decent.]

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[sorakick.livejournal.com]

[LOLING.]

[rikupaunch.livejournal.com]

[staring.]

[sorakick.livejournal.com]

Can't stick it in my butt now, huh Riku?

[smiii~irks.]

[rikupaunch.livejournal.com]

Nope, but that doesn't impair my hands from strangling you.

[grits his teeth.]

[sorakick.livejournal.com]

Huh, huh.

[gets real near, disregarding personal space to cup and fondle those large breasts. hey, they were bigger than Olette's..~]

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[soft and supple, too. Riku cringes and takes a step back.]

Hey, step off.

[sorakick.livejournal.com]

No way.

[grins wide, grabbing handfuls again to rub his middle fingers over Riku's nipples. ... in public. yeah, like he cares.]

[rikupaunch.livejournal.com]

[feminine hands grab Sora's wrists, squeezing hard.]

I mean it.

[sorakick.livejournal.com]

[so he leans in, peering up at Riku while he draws his tongue along the side of a supple mound, humming.]

[rikupaunch.livejournal.com]

Damnit, Sora-!

[blood races to his cheeks, turning him a colorful shade of strawberry.]

Just because I've suddenly gained a pair of tits it doesn't mean you've gained the right to abuse them.

[sorakick.livejournal.com]

I think I'm treating them pretty nicely, don't you?

[snickers, tugging his hand away enough so he can flick his tongue across the hard pink nub, nipping occasionally.]

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[he's sputtering all kinds of curses in order to cover up any moans that were bound to please Sora.]

[sorakick.livejournal.com]

[closes his lips around that more sensitive bit of flesh for a kiss with an active tongue, drawing back soon enough with a satisfied smile.

--that's just for one breast though, he has another waiting patiently to the right, which he greedily starts working at with his mouth.]

[rikupaunch.livejournal.com]

[was that a groan? indeed, it was.]

[sorakick.livejournal.com]

[and because Sora's a horny teen that's more comparable to an animal with a voice rather than a human, he's grinding his already half hard dick against the front of Riku's pants, the friction from the clothing only burning him with more pleasure.]

[rikupaunch.livejournal.com]

[it's a whole different experience in a female's body.]

S-Sora...

[licks at his plush lips.]

[sorakick.livejournal.com]

C'mon.

[he murmurs lowly as he pulls back from his worshiping, fingers dancing down Riku's wrist to find his hand and tug. they're going back to the room.]

[rikupaunch.livejournal.com]

[Riku notices with a smirk that he's still taller than Sora, despite his added curves. at least he's got that over the brunette, and now that Sora's mouth is nowhere near his rack--]

Just what do you think you're doing.

[sorakick.livejournal.com]

I don't feel like hearing anyone complain if I whip my meat out.

[he states simply, beckoning Riku over.]

So you're going to have to wait for us to get in the bedroom for anything better.

[rikupaunch.livejournal.com]

[oh, conflict of interests. get his female body pounded by his attractive frenemy or deny all attraction and stomp off. hm...]

... you better make this worth it.