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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Kingdom_Hearts
  Relationship:
      Sora/Terra_(Kingdom_Hearts), Riku/Terra_(Kingdom_Hearts), Riku/Sora_
      (Kingdom_Hearts), Riku/Sora/Terra_(Kingdom_Hearts)
  Character:
      Sora_(Kingdom_Hearts), Terra_(Kingdom_Hearts), Riku_(Kingdom_Hearts)
  Additional Tags:
      Pedophilia, Nudity, Masturbation
  Stats:
      Published: 2018-02-22 Updated: 2018-03-28 Chapters: 3/? Words: 3185
****** All He Wants ******
by BeatButton
Summary
     Terra falls in love with two islander boys.
Notes
     Takes place in an AU where the Wayfinder Trio triumphed over
     Xehanort.
     Sora is 5, Riku is 6. Terra is probably 20 or something idk.
     This was unbeta'd and only lightly proofread. Trying to make the
     content I want to see out there.
***** Station of Awakening *****
                            ****** Chapter 1 ******
                       ***** Station of Awakening *****
After the trauma Terra experienced at the hands of Xehanort, he found himself
spending a lot of time on that little island. It started out as a way for him
to relax, but it seamlessly evolved into a convenient way to avoid confronting
his guilt.
It didn’t take long for him to run into those two boys again, the reserved one
he’d done the inheritance ceremony with and his bouncy, talkative friend. The
little brown haired boy happily explained that he was Sora, the other boy was
his best friend Riku, and so many other rapid-fire details Terra could hardly
keep them straight.
“And my dad rows us out here, but he can’t stay and play ‘cause he has to work,
so me and Riku just race and fight with swords all day! I bet you’d be really
good at racing, you’re so tall…”
Sora was great at holding a conversation with someone without them even having
to say anything, so Terra mostly smiled and answered “yes” or “no” to his
questions. They didn’t spend all their time talking to him, though; they mostly
fought each other with wooden swords, raced each other, and swam in the ocean.
At first they’d had swim trunks on underneath their clothes, but eventually, to
Terra’s surprise, he started to see them swim nude in the ocean. This, Sora
explained, was how they always did it. He claimed that they only wore suits
because Riku was shy, but his friend very adamantly denied that.
Regardless of the reason for their nudity, Terra tried his best not to watch
the boys swim too closely, but that presented a problem. He’d been watching
them play before, and Sora would often look over to him during their play, and
wave in between sparring matches or races. Terra, of course, would wave back,
enticing a wide grin from the boy. After a few days of what he thought was
subtly not watching the boys swim, Sora confronted him about it.
Terra was lying down on the paopu tree, looking up at the clouds, when he heard
a small and indignant “ah-hem.” He looked over towards it, curious, and came
face to face with a very naked, very wet, and very frowning Sora.
“O-oh, um, hi, there. Everything ok?” Terra tried his best to resist the
temptation to check this five-year-old out, but being so close to him, his
judgement was muddled. Flicking his eyes down and up Sora’s childish form, he
bit his lip and stifled a groan as his gaze fell upon the boy’s tiny, dripping
penis.
Sora said something in response, but Terra was busy drinking in the most
glorious sight he’d ever seen. The boys’ balls were a tight, smooth pouch; you
could hardly tell there was anything inside them at all. He wasn’t circumcised,
of course, his “shaft” looked essentially like a tiny, foreskin-covered helmet
right up against his body.
“S-sorry, what?” Terra tore his eyes away, the image imprinted in his mind so
clearly that he felt like he was still staring at it, and sat up quickly as
soon as he realized that his growing erection was starting to tent his pants.
“Do I not swim good enough? You like to watch me when we run and spar, but you
never look at me when we’re swimming. Am I bad at swimming?” Sora was frowning;
the little boy looked confused and hurt, and Terra’s heart melted.
“Oh, Sora, that’s not it at all!” Terra jumped off the tree and instinctively
crouched down, patting Sora’s head. “I just… thought it wouldn’t be polite to
look at you two while you were naked, that’s all. That’s what we do where I
come from.”
Sora looked at Terra like he was crazy. “You don’t look at people when they’re
naked? What do you do in bath-houses? Or when it’s the middle of the summer and
your air conditioner breaks?”
Terra chuckled nervously and shook his head, his eyes darting down to the
beautiful treasure between Sora’s legs that was even closer now. “I… I guess
you’re right. I’m sorry I hurt your feelings, Sora.”
“It’s ok.” Sora leaned forward and hugged him, something not unusual for the
boy, but this was the first time he’d done it naked. Terra, hesitating only a
moment this time, wrapped his arms around the boy, memorizing the feeling of
his soft skin against his calloused hands.
Sora broke away from the hug after a few seconds, walking away and climbing
back down the ladder to the ocean. Terra, of course, couldn’t help but stare at
the boy’s round bum as he walked away and climbed down the ladder to the ocean.
                            Is this Darkness, too?
===============================================================================
Later that night, in his bed, Terra groaned loudly as he came into his hand. A
moment later, he punched his headboard hard enough to make his bed frame
shudder. He’d tried to sleep, but he couldn’t get the image of Sora’s perfect
little penis out of his head, and his own dick wasn’t any easier to deal with.
“What’s happening to me?”
***** Station of Calling *****
Chapter Summary
     Terra plays with the boys.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
****** Chapter 2 ******
                        ***** Station of Calling *****
After a week or so of occasionally getting his ear talked off, Sora asked if he
wanted to play with him and Riku.
“Sorry, little guy, I’m pretty strong, I’d hurt you if we sparred. I can
definitely run a lot faster than you, too,” Terra smiled apologetically,
reaching out to tousle the pouting boy’s spiky hair.
“But Terra, pleeease?” Sora’s eyes were wide, his bottom lip jutting out.
Terra chuckled to himself and was about to politely decline again when Riku
piped up,
“We could play something else.”
Sora looked over at his friend, frowning. “Something… else?”
Riku shook his head at Sora, smiling wryly. “I mean, something where we can
team up against Terra better. He’d definitely still win in a fight, but maybe
we could do something where we wouldn’t get hurt. Like, wrestling.”
Terra blushed, opening his mouth to object. “I don’t think that’s such a good
idea either, Riku-”
“Or we could all go swimming,” Riku interjected, looking at Terra intensely.
The boy’s gaze made him more uncomfortable than any six-year-old’s had a right
to.
Terra hesitated, looking at the two boys in front of him, one with pleading
eyes and one with a guarded stare. “We… could try wrestling, I guess,” he
began, and was promptly interrupted by a delighted whoop from Sora.
“Wrestling! Me and Riku used to wrestle a lot, but I kept winning, so he never
wanted to play again.”
“No! I just got bored!” Riku frowned, pushing his friend who giggled in
response and started running towards the beach.
“Come on, let’s do it over here!”
Terra jogged behind Sora casually, Riku running on his little legs to catch up.
On their way over, Terra grimaced as he saw Sora take his shirt off and toss it
onto the pier, getting into a low stance with his arms raised to the level of
his shoulders. “Come on, come on!”
Riku followed suit, taking his tank top off and placing it gently on the wooden
pier. Terra was again possessed by some emotion and lost himself in Riku’s
boyish chest; his nipples were tiny and bright pink, his tummy a flatter plane
than his friend’s babyish round one. He was startled from his reverie by the
realization that both boys were looking at him expectantly.
“Oh, um, right.” Taking any excuse to distract the boys and himself from his
staring, Terra slowly pulled off his own shirt, folding it with practiced hands
and setting it neatly on the pier next to the crumpled form of Sora’s t shirt.
When he turned back to the two of them, they were predictably wide-eyed.
“Your muscles are huge Terra! Aw, we’re totally gonna lose, aren’t we Riku?”
Riku shrugged in response, and Terra felt those clear blue eyes on him more
intensely than ever now. “It’ll still be fun, right?”
Sora laughed and tackled Terra with surprising force; he lost his footing and
fell back onto the sand. Riku wasn’t far behind his friend. The three of them
tussled on the sand for a good half hour before Terra called for a break,
rolling onto his back and panting lightly. “You two are really energetic,
aren’t you?”
Sora and Riku slid off of Terra, laying on the sand one to each side of him. He
could scarcely choose which boy to look at; the rippling of Sora’s ribs under
his tan skin as he caught his breath just as enticing as Riku’s flushed-pink
cheeks, his little lips parted just enough to tantalize the young man with
glimpses of his pink tongue.
Terra shook his head, closing his eyes tightly, then opening them to stare at
the sky. He tried to forget that he had two shirtless angels lying on the beach
next to him, and just relax. This plan was foiled, however, when he felt a
little body come up against his right side.
“Can I touch your muscles?” Sora looked at Terra with pleading eyes, his
childish hands already softly resting on his bicep.
Terra gulped, and opened his mouth to say no, but… he just couldn’t bring
himself to. Either out of dark selfishness or a desire to make the boy happy,
he couldn’t tell. “Sure, go ahead.”
“Thank you!” Sora wasted no time in poking at Terra’s muscles, and he let out
little impressed sounds when Terra casually flexed his muscles, making him
chuckle.
Riku, without saying anything, joined his friend in this exploration, but he
seemed more interested in Terra’s abdomen, pushing against the individual
muscles and running his delicate fingers in between them. “You train a lot.”
Terra nodded, not trusting his voice to remain casual as these boys ran their
hands over him. It was taking immense will to prevent himself from getting an
erection, and he feared it was a losing battle. Sure enough, after a couple
more minutes Sora had taken Riku’s place at his stomach and Riku had moved up
to his chest.
With Sora’s enthusiastic, two-handed exploration of his belly and Riku’s slow,
almost hesitant hands pressing gently into his pecs, Terra started to lose
control. His member, already at half mast and surely forming a wet spot on his
loincloth, lost no time in growing to its full size, straining against his
undergarments and making what Terra hoped was an unnoticeable tent in his
pants.
“I, uh, I think that’s enough.” Terra stood up, pulling away from Sora’s cry
that he wasn’t done and Riku’s confused frown. He hurried over to his shirt,
pulling it on and adjusting his hardon into what he hoped was the most
innocuous position possible while facing away from the boys. He took a deep
breath and turned around, ready to explain why they couldn’t play together
again, but…
Sora had some tears in his eyes, and was pulling at the bottom of his shirt
nervously as if he’d done something wrong. Riku had folded his arms and was
looking out across the ocean, his face unreadable but Terra could almost feel
the boy’s confusion and sadness. Abandoning his plan, Terra walked over to them
and knelt down, taking one of them in each arm and holding them to his chest.
There were no thoughts of darkness or abandonment in his mind, just an all-
consuming need to comfort these boys.
“I’m sorry. Neither of you did anything wrong, I just… remembered I have
somewhere I’m supposed to be. I’ll be back tomorrow, okay?” Without thinking,
he gave them each a kiss on the forehead, standing up.
They both nodded, Sora wiping his eyes and Riku looking up at him with a cocked
head. Terra didn’t give him a chance to ask his question, though; he hurried
away around the island and opened a portal back to his home.
===============================================================================
Back in his room again, Terra sat on the edge of the bed with his head in his
hands. He couldn’t get the boys out of his head. Despite how wrong he wanted to
feel about it, he knew with every fiber of his being that he wanted nothing
more than to protect and cherish them.
That didn’t mean he was incapable of hurting them, and he was terrified of
that, but when Terra remembered the way Sora looked at him that day, with tears
in his eyes… The way Riku tried to pretend he wasn’t just as hurt as Sora, to
put on a brave face...
He knew he couldn’t let them down.
Chapter End Notes
     Concrit welcome, I guess? I want to do this right, lol
***** Station of Calling pt. 2 *****
Chapter Summary
     Terra and the boys decide to go for a swim, or something?
Chapter Notes
     Hi I'm sorry for being so late and also sorry this isn't longer but.
     What can ya do.
     Also happy 16th anniversary of KH1
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Terra continued to wrestle with Sora and Riku occasionally, doing his very best
to keep his body under control. It took a number of days for him to stop
feeling like Riku’s gaze was accusatory or suspicious, but Terra thought that
might just be him projecting his own guilt onto the canvas of the boy’s face.
He still needed to stop the wrestling abruptly from time to time, but he no
longer left the boys all alone. Instead, he claimed he was tired from training
and encouraged Sora to talk about, well, anything. The boy was a chatterbox,
and once he had permission to, he’d talk until he ran out of things that
happened to him over the past couple days, stuff he thought was cool, and
stories about him and his best friend. Riku would offer elaborations and
corrections on Sora’s stories, but his friend usually just waved the latter
off, blazing his own conversational trail.
It was a few weeks later that Terra came to the island to find the boys
swimming. It wasn’t an unusual sight to him, and he smiled, sitting on the sand
to watch the beautiful, nude boys play in the surf. Sora noticed him after not
long, and waved him over, cupping his hands around his mouth and yelling.
“Teeerraaa!”
Terra chuckled and stood up again, walking over to where the boys stood thigh-
deep in the ocean. He knew that if he didn’t go over, the boys would just come
to him, so he might as well just do as they asked.
“Terra, will you play with us? In the ocean?” Sora clasped his hands together
and looked up at Terra with pleading eyes. At this close of a distance, Terra
of course couldn’t help but let his eyes roam over the boy’s small frame,
appreciating the dark shade of his nipples, the smooth curve of his boyish
belly, and of course the wrinkled treasure that sat nestled between his thighs.
“I dunno, Sora, we’ve talked about this before…” Terra began, ready to have the
same conversation with Sora for the fifth time.
However, unlike in the past, Riku spoke up. “Please, Terra?”
Terra turned to look at him, surprised. Riku didn’t usually try to press Terra
into doing something, but this time… Both the boys looking at him like that was
almost too much to bear. Terra bit his lip, considering. His eyes drifted down
to draw over Riku, a pleasure he let himself partake in less often because of
how observant the boy seemed to be. But by the stars, was he beautiful.
His skin was paler in contrast to Sora’s caramel tone, but he was certainly
tanned from spending so much time under the island sun. His nipples stood out
as a bright pink against the backdrop of his chest, while the boy’s lips and
modest ballsack were a muted rosy shade. While Sora’s privates were cute by
virtue of being as tiny as can be, Riku’s groin Terra could only describe as
angelic.His shaft was a tad shy of two inches long, and it rested over his
plump sack perfectly. Terra only wished he’d had a better opportunity to
compare the boys’ bums.
Lost in his appreciation of the boyish form, Terra blinked. “Sorry, did you say
something else?”
Sora pouted more. “I said, me and Riku really want you to come play with us,
and we think it’s silly that you don’t wanna!”
Terra made an expression between a wince and a smile. “It’s not… I do want to,
Sora, but I don’t think...”
“If you want to, and we want you to, then it’s okay, right?” Riku folded his
arms and widened his stance, the waves lapping up his thighs.
“Riku, it’s not that simple, I…” Terra trailed off, looking at the boys in
front of him, and couldn’t make himself go on. He sighed, starting to take off
his shirt to the cheers of his little friends. He removed his boots as well and
took a deep breath, steeling himself for what was to come and hoping against
hope that nothing would go terribly wrong. He undid his pants and pulled them
off, folding them up and setting them beside his shirt. He was left, now, in
only a simple, Japanese-style loincloth, convenient for freedom of movement but
not so much for modesty.
Terra hesitated as he went to undo his loincloth. What was he doing? He didn’t
want to corrupt these boys with his darkness, he told himself. But then he
heard Sora giggle behind him, whispering something to Riku about how big his
butt was, and he relaxed. This was innocent. They just liked him, and wanted
him to play with them. So, without further fanfare, Terra removed his loincloth
and, placing it with the rest of his clothes, turned around to face Sora and
Riku with his fists on his hips. “All right, you guys ready?”
“Whoa!” Sora yelled in surprise and awe, splashing out of the ocean and up to
Terra. The young boy stood at eye level with Terra’s crotch, so it wasn’t hard
for him to get a good look at his equipment. “It’s so big, gosh, so much bigger
than my dad’s!”
Riku followed his friend at a more controlled pace, fixing his gaze on Terra’s
now half-hard cock. “It’s got more hair, too.” Sora nodded in agreement, boldly
and unthinkingly reaching out to brush his little fingers against Terra’s curly
pubes.
Terra, for his part, took a half step back, tripping over his words “H-hey,
guys, that isn’t really something…” His cock was at its full length now, eight
thick inches of flesh that the two tiny boys in front of him couldn’t tear
their eyes from. Two very young, very naked boys, very interested in his
cock...
Terra swallowed. “You can. Touch it, if you want. I won’t be mad.” He braced
himself for rejection, for the two boys he was so infatuated with to call him
gross and leave him.
With barely any hesitation, Riku reached out and wrapped a tiny hand around
Terra’s thick erection. His fingers barely wrapped around half of it, and Terra
bit his lip hard to avoid moaning as he looked down at the boy. “Feels hot…
Feel it, Sora.” The boy wrapped his hand around at the same point that his
friend did, their fingertips touching around Terra’s now-dripping, granite-hard
erection.
“Sora, Riku… do you want to play a special game?”
Chapter End Notes
     Prepare for real darkness next time boiz
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