Boredom, I has it.

[lightyin]

[In this kitchen is a Riku. Not an unusual sight, since he uses the common kitchen almost as much as his own. He seems preoccupied today, though, absently munching on apple slices while watching the kitchen door, just in case someone decides to come in. Normally, he doesn't mind people, but normally he isn't under the effects of a particularly strong aphro spell.

Go antagonize him?

(OoC: He won't go after kids. Pretty much everyone else is fair game.)]

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[giveyoumy]

[Sora will move easily enough, though as he's focused on not letting Riku crush his feet he's not prepared for where they're headed. He trusts Riku enough to not let him get hurt when he stumbles on the way back.]

[lightyin]

[Sora's feet won't get crushed, and Riku's going to move his arm back down to Sora's waist to keep him from falling backwards. Once Sora's on the couch, his mouth is moving to Sora's neck.]

[giveyoumy]

[That's certainly a new sensation. Sora's still deciding if it feels weird or not, though once Riku's mouth hits a sensitive spot there's no disguising the shiver.]

R-Riku...

[lightyin]

[That'll be the spot he'll focus on, then, mostly with his tongue and lips. Meanwhile, he's also working on figuring the best way to get Sora's clothes, starting by pushing his shirt up.]

Mm?

[giveyoumy]

[Sora whines softly in response, Riku's mouth having effectively distracted him from what he would have said in the first place. He's already looking flushed, and his heart is beating rapidly.]

[lightyin]

[Things are going better (and faster) than he expected. Not that he really minds at the moment; he'll have time to feel guilty later.]

Have you...ever done this before?

[giveyoumy]

I've kissed Roxas... once. A long time ago now.

[Beyond that, Sora isn't sure what Riku means. Sex and sexuality were never discussed at the orphanage until it was absolutely necessary, and even then it was only if one were about to be married. While Sora's had his share of vague dreams that leave him damp and confused in the morning, it was always something to be ashamed of. The fact that he'd been asleep for it hadn't mattered. It doesn't even occur to him that what they're doing now could be something to be similarly ashamed of.]

[lightyin]

Mm...more than that. Sex?

[He continues pushing Sora's shirt up as he talks, brushing one thumb over an exposed nipple, to see how sensitive it is.]

[giveyoumy]

[It doesn't take much for it to start hardening under Riku's touch, though now Sora looks much more flustered than such simple stimulation would warrant.]

I'm not s-supposed to talk about that.

[lightyin]

Then we won't talk about it.

[Implying, of course, that they'll skip to the doing part. He attempts to remove the shirt he's been messing with, at least over Sora's head and off his torso.]

[giveyoumy]

[He's lifting his arms to help with that, as it gives him a chance to regain some of his composure. There's also the matter of Riku having made his body temperature rise with what he'd been doing to Sora's neck, so even without the shirt Sora's still feeling warm. He hasn't quite made the connection between Riku's questions and his actions yet, as he's still woefully lacking in the information department.]

[lightyin]

[And away it goes, off to the side of the couch. Joined by Riku's shirt a few moments later, because Sora can't be the only (half) naked one here. He's starting on Sora's pants, leaning back down to Sora's neck, lightly nipping and sucking the skin there this time.]

[giveyoumy]

[Goosebumps are swiftly spreading across Sora's skin as he shifts awkwardly beneath Riku. The mouth on his neck feels really good, but it isn't enough to distract him from what Riku's hands are up to. He's wearing something closer to leggings than modern pants, and without the long hem of his shirt falling to his thighs, the start of an erection angling toward his stomach is hard to miss.

Riku won't get the chance yet to get those off though, as Sora's own hands are moving to try to hide his reaction, blocking Riku's hands any access. He's definitely embarrassed.]

[lightyin]

[This is a disappointing turn of events. It's not like he isn't capable of moving Sora's hands, he just doesn't want to force Sora to do anything. Coercion is perfectly okay, though.]

Ah...c'mon Sora, move your hands.

[At least he's getting a reaction from Sora. He himself is wearing jeans, which are fairly uncomfortable against an erection.]

[giveyoumy]

But then you'll see.

[It's weird, and feels abnormal. He really is feeling uncomfortable with the idea of his pants going the same way as his shirt. It hasn't occurred to him that Riku might be in the same condition.]

[lightyin]

I know. That's what I want.

[If his hands are blocked, they're moving away from Sora's pants for the time being. One returns to Sora's nipple, tracing small, slow circles around it while the other rests on Sora's waist. He's definitely not giving up, though, instead bringing up a knee to apply light pressure to Sora's groin, hands included.]

[giveyoumy]

[That pulls the beginning of a moan from him, before he cuts it off, biting his lip. His hands haven't moved, and he looks like he's having trouble focusing on both Riku's knee and his hand at the same time.]

[lightyin]

[He grins a bit at that sound, even though it's cut short, and presses against Sora just a bit more. The one hand stays where it is on Sora's chest, but he's now using the unoccupied one to undo his jeans, groaning softly when the zipper brushes against his own clothed erection.]

[giveyoumy]

[Sora moans again, still biting his lip as he shifts under Riku. He wants the pressure, but doesn't know how to ask for it. When Riku starts on his jeans, he has Sora's full attention.]

[lightyin]

[Unfortunately for Sora, he has to move his leg so he can get his pants off properly. He hesitates before doing anything else, though, as he's not sure whether he wants to go get proper lube or not.]

[giveyoumy]

[It helps that Sora can see that Riku's in much the same predicament as he is. Physically, at least. He has no idea Riku's been affected by a spell. His hands haven't moved, but there's a good chance Riku can still see the head of Sora's cock starting to push its way over the top of his leggings, just visible near his wrists.]

[lightyin]

[He's noticed that, yes. He's also made his decision.]

Sora...I need to get something. Stay here, I'll be right back...

[Whether Sora actually does stay is up to him, but Riku is going to make a dash for his bedroom. He'll be gone about a minute before returning with a lotion bottle, which gets tossed onto the couch beside Sora.

[giveyoumy]

[Sora's barely had the time to even think about scooting off the couch. The lotion bottle landing beside him makes him jump, and he actually forgets his modesty in favor of picking it up to examine it.]

What's this?

[lightyin]

Lotion.

[He settles back into a similiar position to the one he was in before he left, leaning over to nuzzle at Sora's ear. The distraction wasn't expected, but not entirely unwelcome, and he reaches down to tug at the waistband of Sora's leggings.]

[giveyoumy]

[Nope, nope, nope. Sora's not distracted enough to let Riku get away with trying that again. The hand not holding the bottle quickly moves to cover himself, his face reddening.]

Riku.