I never knew how beautiful and hypnotising his eyes were 'till that day. It was a simple, normal day. Nothing seemed out of place- as far as I know anyway, but- as much as I hate to admit it, I've been wrong before.

It started out with a simple sparr between him and me. Nothing really new there, we always do that when we are bored or just want to see who is better. Which is almost always me. The only time he actualy won was that day, and I say that he only won because he cheated.

We were shirtless- nothing really new there. It was a hot day and our little sword fighting really wasn't help us cool down any. Though I have to admit that I could alway feel myself get a bit giddy when ever he took off his shirt, and until know I never knew why.

"Rikuuuu..." He whined when I held my wooden sword up to his chin declaring myself as the winnner, again. He had that look on his face. You know the one. It was the 'we're-not-going-to-stop-'till-I-win' look. "You suck, you know that right?"

I chuckled. I never took his insults as serious and he never ment them more than just playful words. To us it wasn't confusing when we knew exactly what the other was thinking, or wanted. We had that sort of relationship that we just knew each other like that.

"Yes. I suck very well. It's what I'm good at." I wink back at him, the double meaning going over both our heads. Hey, we weren't thinking like that. We do have somewhat of lives where we don't have to think about that kind of stuff all the time.

He pouts and points at me with his sword. "One more round."

Sighing, I run my hand through my hair. "Come on Sora. You're not going to beat me, I'm just that good."

A sad expression appears over his face and I feel like something hurt inside of me. I didn't understand it- I knew what it was but I couldn't explain it, so I descided to ignore it and push it aside.

"Please...?" He says in his cute pity-me voice that no one- not even me- can withstand. "Just one more time?"

This is the first way he cheated.

"Fine." I grit out trying to calm my rapidly beating heart. "Just one."

"This one takes 'em all." He says.

I turn around nodding in agreement trying to get ready for our next match. I really needed to clear my mind.

"Riku?" It could have just been my mind playing tricks on me but when I turned around Sora look simply delicious. His face was flushed and he was breathing pretty hard from our earlier fighting. I could see his chest move softly up and down with each breath too.

"C-can I use your belt? My pants are kinda falling down..." A lovely blush forms on his face and my eyes travel lower to his problem. I was transfixed. His hip bones were visable and my eyes greedily took in the sight of them. They looked so delicate that even the simpliest of touches would leave bruises on them.

And I wanted to.

I wanted to bruise them.

To make them mine and mine alone.

When he put his arms around her, he said, "Julie- baby you're my flame."

My body started to heat up and I knew that it wasn't only from the sun or the sword fight between us.

Taking my belt off with out thinking I tossed it at him and he cought it with ease. "Thank you..." He mumbled, the blush still visable.

"No problem." I answer, my eyes never leaving his hips.

Hooking my belt in the last loop of his pants and doing the other nessisary things to wear a belt, he looks up at me with an innocent smile like everything was okay. Like he didn't know about the affect his little display had on my mind and body.

"There. Now I'm rea-"

"What's the prize this time?" I cut him off tearing my eyes away from the lower half of his body. We sometimes make bets on who can win. The prize is nothing that big, mostly just who gets to sleep in the bed when I sleep over at his house or vise-versa.

He thinks a bit and shrugs. "Dunno. What do you want it to be? Usual?"

"Nah... Lets make it anything."

He cocks his head to the side making me inwardly cringe at his cuteness. "Anything?"

"Yeah. The winner can have anything they want."

Sora comntemplates about it for a minute or two before, giving me enough time to rake my eyes over his half-naked body again. I don't know what was with me today but to put it simply I wanted to tack away his innocence.

Walking up to me, he held out his hand for me to take, which I did. Craving his touch.

"Deal." We said in unison.

I shivered as his feel of his soft skin lightly left me. How is he doing this? My mind wants nothing more than to torture me with images of him underneath me begging and pleading for me to take him harder and faster. And my body is willingly accepting it.

Taking a familar fighting stance, Sora gets ready for our last sparr. "Ready?" He asks watching me with a confused expression.

Getting in a similar stance as his, I nod confirming his question. It's the only thing I could do.

I wanted to feel him again.

He took the first swing. Running forward at me with his sword held high. It was a easy shot to defend against. Lifting my own sword I locked our together and our face were meer inches from each other.

My breath hitched and I know he heard it because his lips turn into a cocky smile that is rarely seen on him. Leaning his face closer he blows lightly on my lips making my body shudder and heat up even more.

"Penny for your thoughts..." His lips gently skim over mine as he whispers this and I coulded help the groan that escaped my mouth.

"Are you thinking bad thoughts again, Riku-sama...?"

I feel myself nod and gulp as my eyes close against my will.

Stupid heat...

I blame it for making my body go against me.

Sliding his hand up to my chest he sneaks his foot around my legs and he pushes me backwards.

"Gah!" I hear myself cowardly scream out. The next thing I know Sora has his sword positioned at my throat.

I look up at him with surprised eyes. I can't believe it...

Sora just--

"I win."

Lifting his sword from my face he leans down and out streches his hand.

"Come on Riku!" He says with a huge grin on his face and I grab onto his hand to lift my aching body off the ground.

Turning around, I dust off the back of my shirt and pants. I can't believe I lost. The only time I really wanted to win and he ends up cheating with his body. The little snake.

"So what do you want?" I ask trying to keep the harshness out of my voice.

I feel Sora jump on my back, hooking his legs around my waist and his hands crossing around my chest. If I wasn't so well balanced I would've fallen forward but lucky for him I am.

"I want..." The feeling of something warm and wet slid around the shell of my ear and once again my body heated up again.

"Ice cream." He whispered hotly into my ear.

And I felt as if I would burn.

But-