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's getting over the strange feelings quickly enough, though he whines again when the second finger hurts a little. He isn't sure what to do about Riku's tongue in his mouth, but it has to be better than what Riku's hand is doing. When his tongue meets Riku's it's tentative, as he's not sure if it's what he's supposed to do. For the most part, he'll start to echo what Riku's doing.]

[lightyin]

[Riku makes a content noise in his throat, sliding his tongue against Sora's and almost mimicking the action with his hand below, spreading his fingers out to stretch Sora a bit at a time.]

[giveyoumy]

[Sora closes his eyes in an attempt to focus more on the kiss, but they quickly open again when he finds himself able to focus more on the slight burn of being stretched, as well. He'll just watch Riku's expression instead, his brow creasing a bit as he thrusts his tongue against Riku's. His erection has faded, but it should be little trouble regaining it once he grows more comfortable with what's happening.]

[lightyin]

[Riku probably looks a bit out of it, eyes half-closed and face pinker than normal. He's unaware of Sora's discomfort, but in addition to the stretching, he's also periodically curling his fingers, searching for the particular spot that'll help better distract from the pain.]

[giveyoumy]

[Given the spell Riku's under, it's amazing that he's managed to hold back as much as he is. He'll know exactly when he's found what he's looking for, too. Sora's hips buck straight off the couch in reaction as he cries out, everything else forgotten.]

[lightyin]

[Mm, willpower. He curls his fingers against that spot again, sliding them out them soon after. Taking advantage of another distraction, he also moves to get Sora's pants actually off of him. It'll be more uncomfortable later for both of them if they're not off.]

[giveyoumy]

[Sora's putting up much less resistance as he recovers from those two sharp sensations, and it won't be very hard to slide his leggings right off. One hand stays stubbornly covering himself, and it's embarrassment tinged with shame that has him turning his head away from Riku.]

[lightyin]

[Riku's not making any move to prevent Sora from covering up himself. It's not something that's actually preventing him from doing anything besides teasing Sora, but he's got other areas he can focus on to do that. His own underwear go more quickly than Sora's pants and his erection gets a generous coat of lotion.

Sora doesn't get much of a warning this time, just a few moments to notice what's going on while Riku pushes in just a bit and stops.]

[giveyoumy]

[Stopping is a good thing, as Sora immediately tensed when he realized Riku wasn't using his fingers again. His heart is pounding, as he's never even heard of two people doing something like this with each other. He's pretty sure it's something he shouldn't be doing, but since it doesn't hurt he simply swallows the lump in his throat and tries to remember how it felt when Riku's fingers had managed to make it feel good. Quietly, he closes his eyes and mutters a prayer asking for forgiveness- for both of them- before he tries to relax again.]

[lightyin]

[Tension was part of the reason Riku stopped. Not because he noticed or felt it, but because he was expecting it, due to Sora's inexperience. Most of his attention is on Sora's expression and actions, making sure he's not noticeably in pain, and when he decides Sora isn't, he resumes pushing himself slowly in. He catches a bit of that prayer as he leans against one shoulder, vaguely wondering how much it'll help.]

Tell me...if you need me to stop.

[giveyoumy]

[Sora makes a choked sound at Riku's words, shaking his head. It's too late now to say something like that. In his mind, it was too late when he let Riku touch him so intimately. There's a selfish part of him that doesn't want to stop, as well. It's a part of himself that he's ashamed of, a part of him that wants more of the brief pleasure Riku had been able to give him. His hands are shaking, but slowly, he wraps his arms around Riku's neck. Sora looks like he's in pain, but it isn't physical.]

[lightyin]

[Riku's going to feel pretty guilty later. And probably avoid Sora for a few days to a week after this. Right now, he's not leaving Sora unless forced to, and wraps an arm around Sora's waist to pull him closer, until he's completely seated inside Sora. Another thing he's going to regret later is picking a couch to do this, but it's certainly better than, say, the kitchen counter.]

[giveyoumy]

[That shouldn't be too hard, as Sora will likely be holed up in his room.

He makes a sounds that's on the edge of pain as Riku pushes himself inside fully, but it isn't enough to make Sora want to stop. Quite the opposite, as he thinks the sooner Riku makes him start feeling good again, the less he'll be able to think about what they're doing.]

[lightyin]

[Well, fortunately, Sora's relocated his hands to around Riku's neck, so he's not covering up his front anymore, giving Riku access to his cock. Unless Sora's managed to block it with his legs, but if he hasn't, Riku's going to reach down and wrap his free hand loosely around that part. He has about a 50/50 chance of Sora not freaking out, he thinks.]

[giveyoumy]

[Blocking anything with his legs would be more than awkward right now, what with Riku having fit himself between them. The touch makes Sora suck in a sharp breath, then hide his face against Riku's neck. He's still embarrassed, and doesn't want Riku looking at him.]

[lightyin]

[Riku shudders just a bit, shifting his upper body slightly before giving up and letting Sora's face stay where it is. If it makes Sora feel any better, Riku's not looking at him at the moment, but rather vaguely over his head.

The rhythm he starts out with is fairly slow, pulling about halfway out and pushing back in, echoing the pace with his hand. Out, up, in, down.]

[giveyoumy]

A-a-ah...

[Both those sensations at once are a little overwhelming, and he tightens around Riku's cock in reflex. Right now, Riku's hand feels the better of the two, especially when Sora lets his hips jerk up into it.]

[lightyin]

[Make more sounds, Sora. He likes hearing them, it means he's doing something right. He himself bites off a moan when Sora tightens around him, muffling what he didn't stop in Sora's hair. He's happy to continue with the handjob, pausing to swipe his thumb across the head before returning to the shaft of the cock.]

[giveyoumy]

[They get louder for a moment as Riku's hand moves over him, making Sora's cock twitch and harden even more. As inexperienced as he is, if Riku keeps doing things like that, Sora will be worn out long before Riku.]

[lightyin]

[He'll keep doing it, as long as he keeps getting some sort of reaction out of Sora. Not only that though; his mouth is returning to Sora's neck, since he also got such good reactions from there...hopefully Sora doesn't mind a lot of bruises, because he will certainly have a decent number of them when Riku's done.

He quickens the pace slightly, assuming Sora had gotten used to the slower pace already. Or impatience. Possibly that.]

[giveyoumy]

[Sora shudders hard at the combination of feelings, his voice loud in Riku's ear as he comes. He wasn't expecting it and it takes his breath away, only making brief, sharp sounds that he can't even form into words each time Riku thrusts.]

[lightyin]

[Dammit, he wasn't expecting that so soon. Or the loud noise in his ear--sorry Sora, he's nipped your neck in surprise. It won't be too long after Sora that he comes himself, from a combination of going intentionally slowly and being aroused longer than Sora. And then Sora's shoulder becomes a pillow. Feel free to start shoving him off if desired.]

[giveyoumy]

[Yeah, Sora's not feeling very much like basking in any afterglow cuddles. His heart is still pounding and his skin is wet and sticky where he came, and he knows Riku just did that inside him. It's only a matter of seconds before Sora's pushing frantically at Riku's shoulders, the weight of him impossible for him to move on his own in this position.]

Up, up, I need to get up!

[lightyin]

[He's not cuddling, he's just pausing for a few seconds. At least the few seconds he does before Sora starts pushing at him. He does push himself away from Sora, stepping back from the couch a bit and looking slightly confused.]

Okay, okay...

[giveyoumy]

[Sora doesn't even stop to grab up his clothes, stumbling off the couch himself to run into the bathroom and slam the door shut. He doesn't lock it, but it's very quiet in there immediately after.]