Title: One Wing
Fandom: Kingdom Hearts
Disclaimer: No implied ownership, no financial gain, only fanwork.
Characters/Pairings: Implied pre-fic Leon/Sora and Cloud/Riku, eventual Leon/Cloud, Sephiroth/Riku, etc. Everyone/Everyone. Full cast.
Rating: MA overall
Summary: Power. Sometimes we all want it. Guess where it comes from!
Notes: It's the sexy AU... *laughs*
Riku was a little embarrassed, having literally exploded (or at least that's how it felt to him) not more than a minute after Sephiroth first touched him.
The silver-haired god seemed only amused, however, as he licked his fingers in an almost cat-like manner. A moment later he glanced down at Riku, who was still panting and shaking slightly.
Riku just closed his eyes and moaned as Sephiroth cleaned the last bits of seed from his stomach.
Those hands... Riku couldn't believe Sephiroth's hands, pulled from black gloves in the single most arousing manner. He'd taken them off by grabbing the tips of each middle finger between his teeth and tugged his hands slowly free, one at a time, before running bare skin down his own chest, accentuating the perfect muscles.
Riku moaned remembering it... He'd lost himself in the other man. He wanted the power he promised.
He wondered if it could be drank from the god's body straight, or if it would overwhelm him. He knew what Cloud's face looked like in the throes of ecstasy - this beautiful creature's other half... Would Sephiroth even lose himself like that, to passion and pleasure? Heavenly... It would be heavenly... What would he taste like?
That answer, Riku knew. Sephiroth would taste like power.
He did get to find out.
Sephiroth lay down beside Riku, still licking his lips for a moment. Gently, he kissed Riku, traveling from parted lips down over the other's neck and collarbone. At one point he stopped to leave what would become a healthy red and purple bruise - proof that this one belonged to him.
Riku moaned as he was touched; realizing that slim, perfect body was tight to his. And Sephiroth needed him.
Shifting positions slowly to let Sephiroth spread his wing comfortably across the bed, Riku kissed him quickly before glancing downward with awe and slight fear at this erection.
Straight. From. The. Source.
Each murmur of approval and slight moan of pleasure only fueled Riku's desire to please the other man... To drink from him.
Sephiroth smiled down at his new student before closing his glittering green eyes. Riku was sprawled, unaware of his own position, both hands touching where his mouth couldn't.
Sephiroth moaned, wondering - just for a moment - who could have taught Riku so well.
He savored Riku's touch and the feel of his hot tongue. It was wonderful.
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