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[ Riku has no idea what's going on, but between the pandemonium and his partial state of undress, he wants to forget grabbing his late-night snack and just bury his face in his hands. ]

You guys.

[make fun of the sane guy]
[steal his donuts]
[become a fellow voice of reason]
[seduce him]

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[arch. even if he really, you know, shouldn't be doing that.]

I can always find Roxas if I want to find you.

[get distracted about Roxas]
[get distracted about Riku, instead]
[those shorts are in the way]
[quit while you're ahead]

[those shorts? they need to go, even if he really shouldn't be doing that.]

[that's the least of his worries, though. Riku feels big, and he wants to know how big he really is, slipping fingers in. that arrow must've had drugs or something in it.]

Even Roxas has better things to do, like bother you.

[get distracted about Roxas.]
[get distracted with mister hand.]
[wow, this feels like deja vu of a dream I had.]
[get out of here before it's too late.]

[wow, this feels like deja vu of a dozen dreams I shouldn't keep having.]

[ he's swallowing; it's definitely as big as it looks, and maybe more, if they keep going in this direction. ]

That's his problem, not mine.

[find out how big you can make him]
[willpower, willpower-- get that hand out of there]
[didn't Riku have some donuts once? hmm]
[run, run away]

[let's see how big this puppy can grow.]

[cups him, peering up at him through hazed dark blue eyes.]

We kind of got pretty frisky a few nights ago ...

[why are you telling me this.]
[... go on.]
[just nod your head and let him touch.]
[you have a boyfriend and so do i.]

[you have a boyfriend and so do I]

[ speaking straight is an issue, but Riku's trying. ]

Of course you did, you're dating.

[deny it. Riku doesn't know anything]
[... yeah, that's true]
[remember that threesome idea? bring it up again]
[maybe he'd like to watch?]
[jack him off]

[a little bit of c, a little bit of e.]

Mm.. I think he likes you, though.

[slips his fingers into his boxers, curling them around him.]

I know I can't help it. Wouldn't it be great though? The both of us ...

[grab his wrist.]
[agree.]
[disagree.]
[ignore him and thrust.]
[... are you getting hard already?]

[~~all~~ some of the above.]

[ there's a hasty hand grabbing your wrist, there. ]

Stop it. Both of you had your chance.

[ that doesn't explain the big dick Sora's holding onto, though. ]

[those pleading blue eyes are looking back up at Riku now.]

Please?

[tries to jerk him off regardless of the grip, fingers pressing and trailing all over him.]

I'm not a cheater, Sora.

[ twitches, but he keeps trying to steer him away. ]

[... that strikes a nerve. he finally lets up.]

Sorry.

[with his other hand he rubs an eye, turning and wobbling away from Riku.]

[ catches Sora by the elbow, steering him in a more appropriate direction. ]

... go find Roxas, okay? I saw him earlier.

Why can't you just like both of us..?

[he suddenly asks. he's frowning up at Riku.]

I've told you, we don't share.

[ by 'we' he means someone he should probably get back to looking for later ... ]

[he doesn't even catch the 'we'.]

'kay.

[and it's back to wobbling off again.]

... other way, Sora.

[ s-steers him again. ]

Oh ... sorry.

[wobbles that way, then ...]

We'll talk later when you aren't putting your hand in my pants, okay-?

[ brushes a kiss against his forehead-- despite Riku's better judgment. ]

Mmm..

[just murmurs that, stumbling a little when Riku lets up. --was that alcohol on his breath?]

[ it'd explain a few things. just lets him go, stumbling off to find a way to take care of his own problem. ]

[he'll probably pass out somewhere inconvenient, but that's the last time he drinks the pretty colored fruity stuff from the fridge in great quantities.]

[--and look who's walking by, half dressed and half asleep.]

[ valiantly trying to hide that hard-on. maybe if he walks away right now, NO ONE WILL EVER KNOW ]

[Gin knows. Hello, Riku~]
[Sleepily stumble on by.]
[Tell him those grey tank tops really don't suit him at all.]
[RANDOM SELECT]

[pause. wait for it. wait for it. ding! Hello, Riku.]

Have a wet dream or something?

[smi~irk.]

[yeah we'll go with that.]
[deny deny deny.]
[tell him the truth.]
[furious makeout session?!]

[Riku's seen a lot of Egypt nowadays.]

I haven't even been in bed.

[Then what's with the eight inches of fury?]
[Accept it like a good boy.]
[Pin him, now, before he can run off!]
[Talk about the weather. Dressing rooms have weather.]

[good boy? never. he'll ask about the dick and get a little close at the same time.]

Could've fooled me with a getup like that.

[why yes, that just might be fingers touching that problem down yonder.]

What's with your dick, then? That happy to see me?

[yes that's exactly it.]
[hi hand, meet thrust.]
[does it even matter?]
[spill it now.]
[make up some story.]

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