"You know, this is all your fault." A crisp voice said as he let the rag he was recently holding fall back into the now cold soapy water. "You just had to have it didn't you?"

 

"Me!" Came the offended reply.

"Yeah, Sora, you." Casting a glare at his friend who was across the room sweeping up around the many chairs that adorned the schools cafeteria, he picked back up his wash cloth and set back to cleaning the tables tops.

Sora huffed and pointed his broom at his best friend. "Is not! I believe you, Riku, started it!"

"Oh and you didn't do anything?" Riku said lifting an eyebrow in Sora's direction.

"I finished it."

Riku's eye began to twitch, annoyed that his friend chose to say it like that. Getting his rag heavily wet once more he let a sadistic smirk move across his face.

"You finished nothing!" He yelled as the only warning before throwing the cloth at Sora's head and hitting him, dead on.

The cloth feel to the floor with a sickly 'plopping' noise reveling an annoyed expression on the little tan boys face that made Riku snicker behind his hand. "Aw, Sora-chan, why such an expression?"

Sora glared and contemplated on what he could do in response. One he could be the bigger person and just finish what the school official said then leave.

Or... He could take the broom that he had in his hands and throw it like a spear at the snickering teen.

Which he did.

Quit successfully, too.

"Ow! God dammit, Sora!"

"You know what they say Riku," Sora said giving his friend the peace sign. "An eye for an eye."

"I’ll give you a fuckin' eye!" Riku yelled charging at Sora.

Sora 'meeped' and took off running down the deserted hallways hoping to escape what riku was thinking of doing to him. A shiver ran down his spine at the mere sinarios that played throughout his mind.

Taking a sharp turn down another hallway an open door caught his eye. Thinking this was his best chance at survival he launched himself into the classroom and hid beneath the teachers desk.

Riku smirked as he was just able to see a flash of yellow shoes as they made there way into one of the classrooms they had at their school. Walking into the room casually he took it upon himself to shut and lock the door. "Oh, Sora..."

The said boy gulped quietly as he could trying to make himself fad into the wooded desk.

"Come on now Sora... I promise I wont hurt you that much."

'Liar!' Sora screamed mentally.

Riku took a couple steps into the room and looked around. "Lets see how good of a hider you are. If I Don't find you within the first try than I'll let you go, but if I find you with that first try..." He paused for a dramatic effect and Sora felt himself involuntarily shudder. "I get whatever I want."

Sora rolled his eyes. 'Wow. Could he be anymore original...'

"Hm..." Riku thought out loud walking to the back of the room scooping it out then walking back up to the front. "You could be in the closet, but you didn't have enough time to get back there. Plus I would've heard the door close..."

Sighing the silver haired teen laid down on top of the teachers desk with his legs dangling off the side. "You know what I'm going to do to you once I found you right, Sora?"

Lifting his legs so that his feet held on to the edge of the desk and his knees were bent, he answered himself delightfully. "I'm going to fuck you."

Sora's eyes grew wide. 'What! Here!'

"Right across this desk." Riku knocked on the wooden desk, making Sora jump.

The unsuspecting noise of a zipper coming undone was heard. "Hm... Just the thought of you spread out in front of me begging for me to take you..." A deep moan finished off the older teens sentence.

'What... The hell... H-he seriously couldn't be--'

Heavy and shallow breaths gave him his answer before he could finish his question. Sora swallowed thickly as he felt his nether regions start coming to life by his friends little...

'Trick!' The brunette yelled in his mind, closing his eyes tightly. 'It's all a trick!'

"Nng..." Another moan filled the air along with the delicate sound of pants falling to the floor.

Sora clutched at his hair and weighed his options. On one hand he could jump out and see that Riku was infact tricking him in coming out of his hiding spot, try to make a mad dash to the door, unlock in and get out.

That sounded like one of those chances that leave you with an unsettling feeling that your going to die.

Or he would jump out see that Riku was in fact jacking off to them having sex in a classroom, distract him somehow, and then make his mad dash toward freedom.

Somehow that didn't sound like it'd work.

'Dammit!' He cursed at himself. 'Why can't I have more hands!'

'Cause Sora was not having sex in a classroom. Not even if there was no one around and there was a certain sexy teen above him jacking off...

'No!' Sora scolded. 'No, no, no, no, no!'

"Mm... Come on Sora, come out and play with me." There was a shuffle on top of the desk as Riku got down and sat in the teachers chair. Letting Sora get more of an eye full.

Covering the squeak with his hands, the brunette tried his best to get back as far as the desk let him. Which wasn't that far, considering he was already trying to become 'one' with the wooden object. 'Crap! D-does he know I'm here...?'

Riku's hand once again found his own erection and started pumping it once again. "Come on -- Sora... Or else -- I'll cum with -- without you."

Sora didn't know which was worse. Having sex in a classroom or having his friend jack off in his face.

'Oh life’s little dilemmas...'

He was about ready to push the older teen away and come out of his hiding spot before a sort of jingle was heard by the door. Even though he couldn't see through solid objects, Sora looked over where the door was located anyway.

"Shit..." Riku whispered and to Sora's confusion tensed.

'Who's tha-'

"Riku?" An older gruff voice asked. "Arn't you suppose to be cleaning the cafeteria with your friend? What are you doing in here?"

"Uh, sitting...?"

'Smooth, Riku, really smooth.' Sora told his best friend mentally.

"Well sense you seem to be taking a break I wanted to discuss your status here--"

Sora tuned the rest of the sentence out. He already knew what was going to be said, and he didn't need to hear it from there principal. Plus it wasn't really his business. Though he had to surpass a laugh at his silver haired friends position.

Then an idea clicked in his unadulterated mind. If he was capable of evil laughter he would have done it so.

'This is what you get.' Reaching his hands out he gently grabbed a hold of Riku's legs and pulled him closer, making the said teen jump unsuspectingly. 'Yep, Riku, fear me.'

Running a finger up Riku's thigh he found that his friend was a bit sensitive to this, and heard his voice quiver just a bit.

'Heh, if I get a reaction like that from just touching him, I wonder what will happen when I-' Silently Sora took the tip of Riku's erection into his mouth, and swirled his tongue around the slit.

"Ah!" The teen yelped and looked down to see Sora with his mouth wrapped around him, then looked back up at the man that was talking to him still.

The teacher looked at him concerned. "Are you okay?"

Looking away from the schools principal he cringed and nodded. "Y-yeah. I-I... I just hit my foot on the desk."

'Oh, really?' Sora thought raising an eyebrow. Taking more of Riku's member in his mouth he began to suck and nip at it gently, imagining it was one of his favorite iced treats.

One of Riku's hands came down to try and push Sora away but ended up tangling itself in the brunette's locks, trying to get him to take more in.

Sora smiled as he started little bobbing motions with the help of Riku's hand, adding a little suction every now and then to get Riku to flinch and hold on tighter to his hair.

"Okay Riku, that's all. Have a good day."

Riku didn't say anything- he didn't trust his voice through out the whole discussion they had, and just nodded. He was lucky that the principal didn't notice his pants laying there by the side of the desk.

When the older teen heard the door close and the heavy foot steps fad away he pushed away from the desk, grabbed a hold of Sora's collar and hulled him up, bringing him into a bruising kiss.

"I'm -- kill -- you."

Sora pouted innocently. "Aw, but then I wont be able to finish..."

Riku glared, and let go of Sora's shirt. "Fine."

Smiling the younger brunette stood up and began walking towards the door.

"Hey!"

"Come one Riku, lets race to my house. Winner gets 'whatever they want.'"