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Rating: NC-17
Warnings: ...Orgy?
Word Count: 3498
Summary: Sex, sex, sex... and did I mention sex? With all of them... in no particular order. Yes. You heard right. Six hearts, three bodies, and the bed just isn’t strong enough to hold them all.
Prompt: 22. Kingdom Hearts 2, Sora/Kairi/Riku/Namine/Roxas/Axel: Soulswitching at awkward moments - "I think the bed is dead."
It was very early morning. His body knew it somehow, like he could sense the position of the sun and the state of the darkness at the same time.
Life had taken a turn for the weird-but-fucking-awesome when he'd moved in with Riku, but Axel wasn't complaining. Well no- that was a lie. He did complain, but mostly just as a joke between him and the others. He never really meant it.
Just having a life was strange, and sometimes felt too good to be true, like he'd died entirely but... he didn't know, gone to heaven or something. Still, it wasn't as if he sat on clouds all day being content. Sitting there, doing nothing- that didn't sound like bliss to him. He liked the weird, and he liked the awesome, and even the shitty parts were just great because he could feel it, and be pissed, and get over it. Life wasn't just being anymore, it was life.
Life was pretty damn good- especially with other people in it.
The sun wasn't up yet, but he was awake- comfortable and warm and snuggly with someone in his arms. Cute blond. Mmm....
Not that her hair was ever really blond anymore, but he knew who he was holding. Namine had always been a heat-seeking individual.
Evidently Roxas- or Sora, and Roxas had simply kept them, was hogging the covers.
"He's a selfish little bastard, that one," he muttered, closing his eyes again.
"No, 'es not," Namine murmured into his chest. "G'morning." Her voice was a breath, hardly any sound. She was just barely awake.
"'morning," he answered, stroking his hands over her back. According to Namine, Riku's body hadn't begun to put out so much heat until they'd joined- but she wasn't sorry for it. Neither was Riku, at least, he never seemed to be. Slightly more vulnerable to the cold now, but they dealt with it, and suddenly humid days on the islands were nothing but pleasure. Sora and Kairi looked jealous as hell at their easy movement and wide grin whenever that happened, but those were the breaks.
He wasn't cold- even bare-chested and lacking covers, but Namine wasn't part fire-elemental.
"I c'n get 'em back," he offered.
"No," and she burrowed further into his embrace, "just let 'm sleep."
Axel opened his eyes again- just enough to roll them- and stroked a hand down Namine's arm.
"Put your back t' me."
She did, slowly, and the bed creaked beneath her movements. Axel drew her in against his chest, spooned her, wrapping her almost completely in his arms and enfolding her entirely in his warmth. Namine sighed sweetly as the cold left her, bit by bit. The sound went straight to Axel's half-hard cock. She felt it nudge against her hip and made another little sound.
His mouth lay beside her ear, his groan vibrated against her back. "You're gonna quit that."
She smiled, not that he could see it. "Or what?"
"Or I'll give you something to sigh about."
Namine stroked a hand up his arm. "If you don't, I'll just have to sigh about myself."
He chuckled softly and set a hand on her stomach, stroking down.
"Kairi's dreaming," she murmured. "I don't know what-" she squirmed against him, and his body only got more interested. "Axel- please..."
"Who could resist that kind of invitation?" he reached down far enough to shove the pajama pants down around his knees, dragged his hand back up her thigh, taking her nightgown with it. He searched by touch for the underwear Namine had already gotten rid of- clever girl- and repositioned them both. Axel slid his hand down one smooth thigh, cupping beneath her knee-
"Wait!" she gasped. "Condom- we need a condom-"
"Namine," he whined into her ear, both of them still whispering to avoid waking Sora... or Roxas. He muttered, but pushed himself up on one arm and twisted to fumble blindly about the drawer in the bedside table. The unwrapping and application of latex seemed to take forever- but they didn't want to get Kairi pregnant. None of them were mentally ready for it. Axel never suspected he would be.
While Axel prepared, Namine continued to grind against him, stimulation and encouragement to stay aroused. The soft cotton of her nightshirt rubbed between them, against his cock, sensitivity slightly dampened, but Namine writhed against him, gasping softly. He slid against her, a hand once again at the back of her knee, shifting her, opening her up, his hips rolled.
The bed creaked and they both stopped, glancing at the sleeping figure on the other side of the bed. He muttered in his sleep and cuddled further into the blankets.
Axel smirked, and Namine gave a soft chuckle. He rolled his hips again- wet heat surrounded him, heat like he could never create himself because he burned, burned and destroyed, rending everything to ash on the wind- Axel bared his teeth and thrust into her- loose and sensitive. Namine tipped her head against his chest, reaching an arm back to card fingers through sweat- slicked hair. Not red.
It bothered him less than it used to.
She wasn't tight at all- completely ready, they'd barely touched. He knew he was arousing but-
"That must be some dream she's having," he murmured into her ear, before nipping lightly at it.
Her voice was breathless, purring, "They can be pretty good."
They started to move and Namine, not all that vocal a person at her most comfortable, barely made a sound. He teased her nipples, pulling fabric taut over her skin and then rubbing, trying to get a response, eventually reaching down, as he got closer, to rub a finger between the folds of her skin.
Axel listened to her noises, the rhythmic creaking of the bed, and softer than both, Sora's soft breathing. He kissed under her chin, thrusting harder, the bed shifted more vigorously.
She shuddered, gasped as she climaxed, and the fine tremors all over her body sent him over the edge. Namine receded slightly, drowsing again, sated. Axel could feel it as her shoulders tensed just briefly, and Kairi slipped her arms up, out of his hold, above his arms for a bit of leverage.
Axel smiled wickedly, pressed it into her slightly-tense shoulder, and tightened his arms about her waist.
"Aww," he murmured, "don't go."
He was already half-hard again, feeling her discomfort, which they'd used in the past during sex games. Still buried inside her, he felt her muscles clench, and not in a good way. Axel enjoyed it.
"If you're okay with laying in the wet-spot," Kairi murmured, tone playful.
His hands grew warmer, Kairi gasped, Axel moved one between their bodies and the sheet, drying it.
"What wet-spot?"
"Axel," she cautioned, digging her nails lightly into his forearms.
"C'mon," he purred, "why not? You haven't gone off yet... unless you caught the end of Namine's- and I'm all for another round." He pumped slowly into her.
"Yeah," and the word was a gasp, "I can tell."
"So c'mon," he said, laying soft kisses on her shoulder. "'m not gonna hurt you."
"You're pushing it," she murmured, still calm, but more insistently. He felt a brief moment of lassitude- Namine offering to switch back- but Kairi declined. It wasn't that Kairi disliked him per say- they'd come to terms with the kidnapping without too much trouble. Their personalities were matched in mischief and Kairi loved everyone at least a bit. No, despite their careful trust, and her complete faith in Riku, she refused to be submissive to his dominance.
The part of him that damn well wanted anything people didn't want to give him said to push, and push some more. He knew it was a bad idea. He knew if he pushed far enough, Kairi would make him behave. She could do it too. She didn't need anyone's help to slap him- him and not Riku- down, and she wouldn't cause permanent damage. But if she did, if he made her attack him, he'd piss everyone off.
He sighed, pouting a little, and loosed her.
Kairi slid off him and turned over, remaining in the circle of his arms. She smoothed a hand down his shoulder, encouraging him to lay back, and climbed atop him, straddling his thighs. She didn't smile, didn't tease, she looked anticipatory, intent, and that was pretty damn hot too. How in the hell she could look so sexy while taking off his condom and replacing it with a new one, he really didn't know, but he wasn't complaining. Who complained about a free show with added stimulation? Well, he did, but Kairi was perverse enough to leave him hanging if he pissed her off. He leered at her, showing his appreciation with more than just a smile, and she finally gave him mischief, smirking back.
Kairi pulled her nightgown up, over her head, baring herself to him. Axel caressed up her legs, hips, and she leaned forward, pressing small, soft breasts against his skin, their nipples brushed and Kairi breathed out in a sigh, leaning her weight on her hands- braced on either side of him- and lifting her backside into the air. She raised herself over his erect cock and sank onto it.
Axel laid his hands on her ribs, caressed up her back as she rode him slowly, not in any particular hurry. The bed started creaking again, but he didn't find the sound difficult to ignore.
"See?" she murmured. "You can get what you want- you just have to be nice."
He smiled wickedly up at her, eyelids heavy as the pleasure built and he felt both more and less tense.
Axel laughed softly, smiled as she shuddered. "Being bad can be so much fun though."
Kairi made a silly face at him as they continued to rock, and smile, and he let himself be utterly spoiled. Glancing to the side, he found Sora and Roxas still asleep, blissfully unaware of the party they were missing. Nor did his Other (adopted, you could say) know what was going on, but as Axel thought of him, Riku stirred inside their heart.
:C'mon, man- get some,: he murmured, tugging Riku out of the depths of their being, closer to the surface. Riku stayed just beneath, and to Axel it felt like being in the middle of a threesome- hot and wet and overwhelming. He woke up bit by bit, sharing the sensation of clenching muscles, skin and rapturous heat.
Kairi's smile gentled as she realized Riku was awake and interested. She kissed them and they rode out the waves of orgasm together.
Then Axel settled back, smiled in their heart, and dozed off.
When Riku opened his eyes, Kairi lay upon his chest, breathing deeply and smiling.
"Mmm... good morning."
"Good morning," he answered, stretching as she climbed slowly off him. Kairi lay at his side, hugging. Feeling lazy, but a bit of physical discomfort, he fumbled the condom off, discarded it, and slowly and without much coordination, kicked his pajama pants the rest of the way off. "I feel sticky but spoiled," he murmured. "Sex before breakfast."
"Well I feel neglected," Sora murmured, glee obvious in his voice.
"How long have you been awake, mister cover-hog?" Kairi asked.
"About a minute- say, I'll trade you," he grinned, only his face visible beneath the bunched duvet. "Riku for the covers?"
"Mmmm... okay!"
"I do feel spoiled... or used. I'm not sure which," Riku said wryly. Kairi laughed as she crawled over to Sora, who waggled his eyebrows before disappearing beneath the duvet. He started to snicker, then louder as Kairi lifted the edge of the blanket and crawled underneath. They were both giggling by this time. Riku smiled, enjoying the view, and shook his head as Sora climbed off the bed on the other side. Kairi disappeared under the covers and they shifted as she made a show of enjoying them and the warmth. The tips of her fingers were the only thing visible.
Riku focused on Sora, who moved around the bed, shedding clothes with a mock-seductive look which made them both laugh. Riku turned over and lay on his back, hugging a pillow beneath his chest. He wiggled his ass in a suggestive manner- Sora laughed again- and heard the sound of a condom wrapper tearing.
Sora climbed onto the bed, warmth near his legs, gently shifting his legs apart. Riku's grew aroused at the touch, the promise of what was to follow, and waited.
Then he waited some more.
A purr of satisfaction emerged from beneath the covers. The purr turned into a moan and he thought Kairi was teasing, or watching, until he looked over his shoulder and caught sight of the lost/aroused look on Sora's face.
"Namine just woke Roxas- they're sharing," he murmured.
:Hey, sounds like a good idea.:
Then abruptly his sensations were doubled, his world turned over and, "Oh fuck," Riku breathed.
:Hmm... yeah...:
Life was rather strange when you had a Nobody. When you had a metaphysical something sharing your body with you, nothing was simply physical anymore. The definition of Dreaming took on new and strange meanings- and where you went during sleep and what you did had more meaning than a simple unconscious desire to resolve issues. People lived in his dreams. Lived, interacted, built worlds. He couldn't always control the way he interacted within those worlds, but the ones who did have practiced control could pull him in, or gave him a taste.
Now, awake, alert, the Nobodies within them were... the best way to describe it was to say they stood (or lay) in the dark space that connected their Others hearts and without bothering about dream physicality, they were... mixing souls.
Or perhaps there was a better way to describe it, but as Sora slicked up, prepped him and entered, all while Roxas and Namine were fucking him and Axel from the inside out, he couldn't be bothered.
There was a distant banging- the headboard, he realized. Everything felt so hazy, filtered through the sensation of one lover pounding into him, hard and fast and perfect, and Axel moving into someone with the same urgency, as if to make up for Riku's lack of participation. He wasn't up to the coordination or coherency required to do anything but panting and clutching the sheets under his hands. The bed was creaking in protest under their movement and someone- not him- remembered that it really shouldn't be taking that kind of punishment, but Sora was pulling his hips up a bit and then there was a hand around his cock and-
:Oh fuck- do that again,: Axel moaned.
What? he thought dazedly.
He felt so good- hemmed in on all sides, crowded and unable to move and trapped by physical pleasure, mental, the sheer force of love around him stabbed in and bled him dry of anything else and he loved it- loved-
Riku heard moaning and breathed a laugh. Oh.
Sora was stroking him, tight grip in long, firm pulls and he wasn't going to last much longer. One thrust- two, he thought he screamed as he came, but since he fell asleep quickly afterwards, there couldn't be sure... or care.
One good orgasm deserved another and Riku had sent them all over the edge. Axel drifted, lazily, and it felt like too much effort to open their eyes. A nap. Yeah. That sounded good.
~~~
"Riku..."
"Hmm?"
Teeth were nibbling on his ear. Felt nice. He stretched a leg and tried to listen to what the voice was saying.
"Turn over on your back- you know it'll ache later if you don't."
Kairi. Her hand was on his shoulder, pulling gently, and Riku followed it without too much trouble. Then her body was draped over him and he would have thought they'd already had enough sex but, well, he was only twenty-two and maybe this made more sense than he thought it should. Or maybe having a whole other consciousness inside you increased stamina. Hell if he knew.
"I ache now," he muttered.
"Yeah," Sora's voice came from a bit further than Kairi's, "but in a good way!"
Warm lips began to trail kisses across one cheek- lips- over the other. He kissed back when they were on his lips but didn't turn his head to follow them.
"Aww," someone- Roxas? said, "don't quit on us now just because you're old."
Damnit, now he had to. Bright blue eyes narrowed and Sora's mouth sneered at him before Roxas drew back. Sora grinned in anticipation and Kairi laughed as Riku sat up.
~~~
Riku felt the body around him tense in a way that definitely wasn't happy and spoke into Roxas' ear.
"Hey- you started us up again."
"It's not my fault Sora couldn't last all the way," he murmured, trying to relax. "Give him a minute, we'll be fine."
"Hell no, you martyr, I'm not that patient," he said, and with a last bite to Roxas' collarbone, Riku shoved Axel to the front of their heart. He could hear Namine giggling at what must have been a sudden, slightly dazed, lazy expression on his face and then gasp as Roxas put his lips to her neck and sucked.
"You'd-," she couldn't quite speak, and Riku smiled within his body. He knew what that felt like. Riku had taught it to Sora, and thereby taught Roxas, "You'd-" she tried again, but lost it as Roxas slid into her, moaning softly.
:You know he gets pissed when you make him wait,: he suggested.
Axel finally woke up enough to remember what the hell he was doing here- and to tell Riku to shut up when he smirked inside them.
Roxas began to relax- Riku never had this problem with Sora. He never had this problem with Kairi or Namine, hell, he could set Axel quivering with a few well-placed bursts of feeling, but he didn't fuck Roxas.
He didn't have sex with him either- still, Roxas would fuck him, so really, they were making progress.
Sora woke up again- inwardly- and Riku felt him reach out, heart towards heart and drag him into the mental equivalent of tongue kissing... which was delicious and distracting as all hell even while it was odd because he could feel Kairi behind Sora- and being kissed by two people at once was weird even when there were no bodies to overlap. Then again, Kairi and Namine had kissed him both at the same time before, so it wasn't unfamiliar.
They both kissed him and Riku felt as if he were being embraced from all sides- Sora, Kairi, Axel encompassing them all and, dimly, Roxas, and Namine through him. Kairi moaned at something done to Namine and gasped, small, breathy noises.
She stroked her hands up Roxas' sides and she squirmed, but not very far as Axel was still heavily draped on his back and thrusting. Axel's hands were on the sheets, clutching, bunching them in his fists.
:Where's that light coming from?: Kairi said abruptly.
Namine looked and gasped, then moaned, "Oh Axel... not another bedspread."
Sora thrust outward from inside his body, crowding Roxas in the forefront of their consciousness. Roxas keened at the sensation, and came. Namine clutched Sora to her even as he reached out and cast a small Blizzard at the flames that had caught on their sheets and started to dance up the headboard.
Sora thrust once, twice, driving himself into Namine and back over Axel as he moved, grunting with the effort, trying to finish them off. Namine shuddered, panted desperately, and went limp on the bed as she climaxed.
Riku chuckled softly and sent a wave of sensation at his Other, who moaned and came. Axel managed to pull out despite his shaky limbs. Sora moved slightly to the side of Namine and the two men flopped down onto the bed at the same time.
The frame creaked ominously.
Sora looked at Axel, Axel looked at Namine.
No less than four voices cried out in alarm as the footboard cracked and fell off the bed, dropping the end of the mattress through a foot of empty space. Sora yelped as he started to slide off the bed- they all screamed again as the headboard gave an equally ominous crack as it gave out and hit the wall, and the rest of the box spring fell to the floor.
Stunned silence.
"...We killed it," Namine whispered, torn between shock and hysterical laughter.
Axel blinked. "Well look at it this way... it must have been happy." They both blinked at him. "Dying in the name of hot sex." He nodded sagely. "It's a good way to go."
Sora looked at him. "Come again?"
"No don't," Namine gasped, "the floor might be next!"
Riku laughed inside their heart and Axel grinned. His life was so fucking weird.
He loved it.
Author/Artist:
syviaRating: NC-17
Warnings: ...Orgy?
Word Count: 3498
Summary: Sex, sex, sex... and did I mention sex? With all of them... in no particular order. Yes. You heard right. Six hearts, three bodies, and the bed just isn’t strong enough to hold them all.
Prompt: 22. Kingdom Hearts 2, Sora/Kairi/Riku/Namine/Roxas/Axel: Soulswitching at awkward moments - "I think the bed is dead."
It was very early morning. His body knew it somehow, like he could sense the position of the sun and the state of the darkness at the same time.
Life had taken a turn for the weird-but-fucking-awesome when he'd moved in with Riku, but Axel wasn't complaining. Well no- that was a lie. He did complain, but mostly just as a joke between him and the others. He never really meant it.
Just having a life was strange, and sometimes felt too good to be true, like he'd died entirely but... he didn't know, gone to heaven or something. Still, it wasn't as if he sat on clouds all day being content. Sitting there, doing nothing- that didn't sound like bliss to him. He liked the weird, and he liked the awesome, and even the shitty parts were just great because he could feel it, and be pissed, and get over it. Life wasn't just being anymore, it was life.
Life was pretty damn good- especially with other people in it.
The sun wasn't up yet, but he was awake- comfortable and warm and snuggly with someone in his arms. Cute blond. Mmm....
Not that her hair was ever really blond anymore, but he knew who he was holding. Namine had always been a heat-seeking individual.
Evidently Roxas- or Sora, and Roxas had simply kept them, was hogging the covers.
"He's a selfish little bastard, that one," he muttered, closing his eyes again.
"No, 'es not," Namine murmured into his chest. "G'morning." Her voice was a breath, hardly any sound. She was just barely awake.
"'morning," he answered, stroking his hands over her back. According to Namine, Riku's body hadn't begun to put out so much heat until they'd joined- but she wasn't sorry for it. Neither was Riku, at least, he never seemed to be. Slightly more vulnerable to the cold now, but they dealt with it, and suddenly humid days on the islands were nothing but pleasure. Sora and Kairi looked jealous as hell at their easy movement and wide grin whenever that happened, but those were the breaks.
He wasn't cold- even bare-chested and lacking covers, but Namine wasn't part fire-elemental.
"I c'n get 'em back," he offered.
"No," and she burrowed further into his embrace, "just let 'm sleep."
Axel opened his eyes again- just enough to roll them- and stroked a hand down Namine's arm.
"Put your back t' me."
She did, slowly, and the bed creaked beneath her movements. Axel drew her in against his chest, spooned her, wrapping her almost completely in his arms and enfolding her entirely in his warmth. Namine sighed sweetly as the cold left her, bit by bit. The sound went straight to Axel's half-hard cock. She felt it nudge against her hip and made another little sound.
His mouth lay beside her ear, his groan vibrated against her back. "You're gonna quit that."
She smiled, not that he could see it. "Or what?"
"Or I'll give you something to sigh about."
Namine stroked a hand up his arm. "If you don't, I'll just have to sigh about myself."
He chuckled softly and set a hand on her stomach, stroking down.
"Kairi's dreaming," she murmured. "I don't know what-" she squirmed against him, and his body only got more interested. "Axel- please..."
"Who could resist that kind of invitation?" he reached down far enough to shove the pajama pants down around his knees, dragged his hand back up her thigh, taking her nightgown with it. He searched by touch for the underwear Namine had already gotten rid of- clever girl- and repositioned them both. Axel slid his hand down one smooth thigh, cupping beneath her knee-
"Wait!" she gasped. "Condom- we need a condom-"
"Namine," he whined into her ear, both of them still whispering to avoid waking Sora... or Roxas. He muttered, but pushed himself up on one arm and twisted to fumble blindly about the drawer in the bedside table. The unwrapping and application of latex seemed to take forever- but they didn't want to get Kairi pregnant. None of them were mentally ready for it. Axel never suspected he would be.
While Axel prepared, Namine continued to grind against him, stimulation and encouragement to stay aroused. The soft cotton of her nightshirt rubbed between them, against his cock, sensitivity slightly dampened, but Namine writhed against him, gasping softly. He slid against her, a hand once again at the back of her knee, shifting her, opening her up, his hips rolled.
The bed creaked and they both stopped, glancing at the sleeping figure on the other side of the bed. He muttered in his sleep and cuddled further into the blankets.
Axel smirked, and Namine gave a soft chuckle. He rolled his hips again- wet heat surrounded him, heat like he could never create himself because he burned, burned and destroyed, rending everything to ash on the wind- Axel bared his teeth and thrust into her- loose and sensitive. Namine tipped her head against his chest, reaching an arm back to card fingers through sweat- slicked hair. Not red.
It bothered him less than it used to.
She wasn't tight at all- completely ready, they'd barely touched. He knew he was arousing but-
"That must be some dream she's having," he murmured into her ear, before nipping lightly at it.
Her voice was breathless, purring, "They can be pretty good."
They started to move and Namine, not all that vocal a person at her most comfortable, barely made a sound. He teased her nipples, pulling fabric taut over her skin and then rubbing, trying to get a response, eventually reaching down, as he got closer, to rub a finger between the folds of her skin.
Axel listened to her noises, the rhythmic creaking of the bed, and softer than both, Sora's soft breathing. He kissed under her chin, thrusting harder, the bed shifted more vigorously.
She shuddered, gasped as she climaxed, and the fine tremors all over her body sent him over the edge. Namine receded slightly, drowsing again, sated. Axel could feel it as her shoulders tensed just briefly, and Kairi slipped her arms up, out of his hold, above his arms for a bit of leverage.
Axel smiled wickedly, pressed it into her slightly-tense shoulder, and tightened his arms about her waist.
"Aww," he murmured, "don't go."
He was already half-hard again, feeling her discomfort, which they'd used in the past during sex games. Still buried inside her, he felt her muscles clench, and not in a good way. Axel enjoyed it.
"If you're okay with laying in the wet-spot," Kairi murmured, tone playful.
His hands grew warmer, Kairi gasped, Axel moved one between their bodies and the sheet, drying it.
"What wet-spot?"
"Axel," she cautioned, digging her nails lightly into his forearms.
"C'mon," he purred, "why not? You haven't gone off yet... unless you caught the end of Namine's- and I'm all for another round." He pumped slowly into her.
"Yeah," and the word was a gasp, "I can tell."
"So c'mon," he said, laying soft kisses on her shoulder. "'m not gonna hurt you."
"You're pushing it," she murmured, still calm, but more insistently. He felt a brief moment of lassitude- Namine offering to switch back- but Kairi declined. It wasn't that Kairi disliked him per say- they'd come to terms with the kidnapping without too much trouble. Their personalities were matched in mischief and Kairi loved everyone at least a bit. No, despite their careful trust, and her complete faith in Riku, she refused to be submissive to his dominance.
The part of him that damn well wanted anything people didn't want to give him said to push, and push some more. He knew it was a bad idea. He knew if he pushed far enough, Kairi would make him behave. She could do it too. She didn't need anyone's help to slap him- him and not Riku- down, and she wouldn't cause permanent damage. But if she did, if he made her attack him, he'd piss everyone off.
He sighed, pouting a little, and loosed her.
Kairi slid off him and turned over, remaining in the circle of his arms. She smoothed a hand down his shoulder, encouraging him to lay back, and climbed atop him, straddling his thighs. She didn't smile, didn't tease, she looked anticipatory, intent, and that was pretty damn hot too. How in the hell she could look so sexy while taking off his condom and replacing it with a new one, he really didn't know, but he wasn't complaining. Who complained about a free show with added stimulation? Well, he did, but Kairi was perverse enough to leave him hanging if he pissed her off. He leered at her, showing his appreciation with more than just a smile, and she finally gave him mischief, smirking back.
Kairi pulled her nightgown up, over her head, baring herself to him. Axel caressed up her legs, hips, and she leaned forward, pressing small, soft breasts against his skin, their nipples brushed and Kairi breathed out in a sigh, leaning her weight on her hands- braced on either side of him- and lifting her backside into the air. She raised herself over his erect cock and sank onto it.
Axel laid his hands on her ribs, caressed up her back as she rode him slowly, not in any particular hurry. The bed started creaking again, but he didn't find the sound difficult to ignore.
"See?" she murmured. "You can get what you want- you just have to be nice."
He smiled wickedly up at her, eyelids heavy as the pleasure built and he felt both more and less tense.
Axel laughed softly, smiled as she shuddered. "Being bad can be so much fun though."
Kairi made a silly face at him as they continued to rock, and smile, and he let himself be utterly spoiled. Glancing to the side, he found Sora and Roxas still asleep, blissfully unaware of the party they were missing. Nor did his Other (adopted, you could say) know what was going on, but as Axel thought of him, Riku stirred inside their heart.
:C'mon, man- get some,: he murmured, tugging Riku out of the depths of their being, closer to the surface. Riku stayed just beneath, and to Axel it felt like being in the middle of a threesome- hot and wet and overwhelming. He woke up bit by bit, sharing the sensation of clenching muscles, skin and rapturous heat.
Kairi's smile gentled as she realized Riku was awake and interested. She kissed them and they rode out the waves of orgasm together.
Then Axel settled back, smiled in their heart, and dozed off.
When Riku opened his eyes, Kairi lay upon his chest, breathing deeply and smiling.
"Mmm... good morning."
"Good morning," he answered, stretching as she climbed slowly off him. Kairi lay at his side, hugging. Feeling lazy, but a bit of physical discomfort, he fumbled the condom off, discarded it, and slowly and without much coordination, kicked his pajama pants the rest of the way off. "I feel sticky but spoiled," he murmured. "Sex before breakfast."
"Well I feel neglected," Sora murmured, glee obvious in his voice.
"How long have you been awake, mister cover-hog?" Kairi asked.
"About a minute- say, I'll trade you," he grinned, only his face visible beneath the bunched duvet. "Riku for the covers?"
"Mmmm... okay!"
"I do feel spoiled... or used. I'm not sure which," Riku said wryly. Kairi laughed as she crawled over to Sora, who waggled his eyebrows before disappearing beneath the duvet. He started to snicker, then louder as Kairi lifted the edge of the blanket and crawled underneath. They were both giggling by this time. Riku smiled, enjoying the view, and shook his head as Sora climbed off the bed on the other side. Kairi disappeared under the covers and they shifted as she made a show of enjoying them and the warmth. The tips of her fingers were the only thing visible.
Riku focused on Sora, who moved around the bed, shedding clothes with a mock-seductive look which made them both laugh. Riku turned over and lay on his back, hugging a pillow beneath his chest. He wiggled his ass in a suggestive manner- Sora laughed again- and heard the sound of a condom wrapper tearing.
Sora climbed onto the bed, warmth near his legs, gently shifting his legs apart. Riku's grew aroused at the touch, the promise of what was to follow, and waited.
Then he waited some more.
A purr of satisfaction emerged from beneath the covers. The purr turned into a moan and he thought Kairi was teasing, or watching, until he looked over his shoulder and caught sight of the lost/aroused look on Sora's face.
"Namine just woke Roxas- they're sharing," he murmured.
:Hey, sounds like a good idea.:
Then abruptly his sensations were doubled, his world turned over and, "Oh fuck," Riku breathed.
:Hmm... yeah...:
Life was rather strange when you had a Nobody. When you had a metaphysical something sharing your body with you, nothing was simply physical anymore. The definition of Dreaming took on new and strange meanings- and where you went during sleep and what you did had more meaning than a simple unconscious desire to resolve issues. People lived in his dreams. Lived, interacted, built worlds. He couldn't always control the way he interacted within those worlds, but the ones who did have practiced control could pull him in, or gave him a taste.
Now, awake, alert, the Nobodies within them were... the best way to describe it was to say they stood (or lay) in the dark space that connected their Others hearts and without bothering about dream physicality, they were... mixing souls.
Or perhaps there was a better way to describe it, but as Sora slicked up, prepped him and entered, all while Roxas and Namine were fucking him and Axel from the inside out, he couldn't be bothered.
There was a distant banging- the headboard, he realized. Everything felt so hazy, filtered through the sensation of one lover pounding into him, hard and fast and perfect, and Axel moving into someone with the same urgency, as if to make up for Riku's lack of participation. He wasn't up to the coordination or coherency required to do anything but panting and clutching the sheets under his hands. The bed was creaking in protest under their movement and someone- not him- remembered that it really shouldn't be taking that kind of punishment, but Sora was pulling his hips up a bit and then there was a hand around his cock and-
:Oh fuck- do that again,: Axel moaned.
What? he thought dazedly.
He felt so good- hemmed in on all sides, crowded and unable to move and trapped by physical pleasure, mental, the sheer force of love around him stabbed in and bled him dry of anything else and he loved it- loved-
Riku heard moaning and breathed a laugh. Oh.
Sora was stroking him, tight grip in long, firm pulls and he wasn't going to last much longer. One thrust- two, he thought he screamed as he came, but since he fell asleep quickly afterwards, there couldn't be sure... or care.
One good orgasm deserved another and Riku had sent them all over the edge. Axel drifted, lazily, and it felt like too much effort to open their eyes. A nap. Yeah. That sounded good.
~~~
"Riku..."
"Hmm?"
Teeth were nibbling on his ear. Felt nice. He stretched a leg and tried to listen to what the voice was saying.
"Turn over on your back- you know it'll ache later if you don't."
Kairi. Her hand was on his shoulder, pulling gently, and Riku followed it without too much trouble. Then her body was draped over him and he would have thought they'd already had enough sex but, well, he was only twenty-two and maybe this made more sense than he thought it should. Or maybe having a whole other consciousness inside you increased stamina. Hell if he knew.
"I ache now," he muttered.
"Yeah," Sora's voice came from a bit further than Kairi's, "but in a good way!"
Warm lips began to trail kisses across one cheek- lips- over the other. He kissed back when they were on his lips but didn't turn his head to follow them.
"Aww," someone- Roxas? said, "don't quit on us now just because you're old."
Damnit, now he had to. Bright blue eyes narrowed and Sora's mouth sneered at him before Roxas drew back. Sora grinned in anticipation and Kairi laughed as Riku sat up.
~~~
Riku felt the body around him tense in a way that definitely wasn't happy and spoke into Roxas' ear.
"Hey- you started us up again."
"It's not my fault Sora couldn't last all the way," he murmured, trying to relax. "Give him a minute, we'll be fine."
"Hell no, you martyr, I'm not that patient," he said, and with a last bite to Roxas' collarbone, Riku shoved Axel to the front of their heart. He could hear Namine giggling at what must have been a sudden, slightly dazed, lazy expression on his face and then gasp as Roxas put his lips to her neck and sucked.
"You'd-," she couldn't quite speak, and Riku smiled within his body. He knew what that felt like. Riku had taught it to Sora, and thereby taught Roxas, "You'd-" she tried again, but lost it as Roxas slid into her, moaning softly.
:You know he gets pissed when you make him wait,: he suggested.
Axel finally woke up enough to remember what the hell he was doing here- and to tell Riku to shut up when he smirked inside them.
Roxas began to relax- Riku never had this problem with Sora. He never had this problem with Kairi or Namine, hell, he could set Axel quivering with a few well-placed bursts of feeling, but he didn't fuck Roxas.
He didn't have sex with him either- still, Roxas would fuck him, so really, they were making progress.
Sora woke up again- inwardly- and Riku felt him reach out, heart towards heart and drag him into the mental equivalent of tongue kissing... which was delicious and distracting as all hell even while it was odd because he could feel Kairi behind Sora- and being kissed by two people at once was weird even when there were no bodies to overlap. Then again, Kairi and Namine had kissed him both at the same time before, so it wasn't unfamiliar.
They both kissed him and Riku felt as if he were being embraced from all sides- Sora, Kairi, Axel encompassing them all and, dimly, Roxas, and Namine through him. Kairi moaned at something done to Namine and gasped, small, breathy noises.
She stroked her hands up Roxas' sides and she squirmed, but not very far as Axel was still heavily draped on his back and thrusting. Axel's hands were on the sheets, clutching, bunching them in his fists.
:Where's that light coming from?: Kairi said abruptly.
Namine looked and gasped, then moaned, "Oh Axel... not another bedspread."
Sora thrust outward from inside his body, crowding Roxas in the forefront of their consciousness. Roxas keened at the sensation, and came. Namine clutched Sora to her even as he reached out and cast a small Blizzard at the flames that had caught on their sheets and started to dance up the headboard.
Sora thrust once, twice, driving himself into Namine and back over Axel as he moved, grunting with the effort, trying to finish them off. Namine shuddered, panted desperately, and went limp on the bed as she climaxed.
Riku chuckled softly and sent a wave of sensation at his Other, who moaned and came. Axel managed to pull out despite his shaky limbs. Sora moved slightly to the side of Namine and the two men flopped down onto the bed at the same time.
The frame creaked ominously.
Sora looked at Axel, Axel looked at Namine.
No less than four voices cried out in alarm as the footboard cracked and fell off the bed, dropping the end of the mattress through a foot of empty space. Sora yelped as he started to slide off the bed- they all screamed again as the headboard gave an equally ominous crack as it gave out and hit the wall, and the rest of the box spring fell to the floor.
Stunned silence.
"...We killed it," Namine whispered, torn between shock and hysterical laughter.
Axel blinked. "Well look at it this way... it must have been happy." They both blinked at him. "Dying in the name of hot sex." He nodded sagely. "It's a good way to go."
Sora looked at him. "Come again?"
"No don't," Namine gasped, "the floor might be next!"
Riku laughed inside their heart and Axel grinned. His life was so fucking weird.
He loved it.
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