Disclaimer: I don’t own Kingdom Hearts. Square Enix and Disney does.

Warnings: Implied rape.

Author’s Notes: I was bored, sleepy and have been listening to the Madman (Australia’s anime distributer) Gankutsuou: Count of Monte Cristo trailer for the last hour. It’s very good music... that I’ve yet to find anywhere. POV is Riku’s. 'Rêve' is French for Dream, which I cannot use because I already used it as a title for another fic.

He dreams at night.

He dreams of strong, agile, hands, tanned dark-brown running over his skin, tracing little trails over his belly, over his thighs, down and across, before tickling up over his balls and the head of his cock.

He dreams of little moans, and sweet kisses, of quiet gasps and pleasure-filled groans.

He dreams of eyes as blue as the sky, staring down at him in something akin to awe, and his body shudders under that pinning gaze.

His dreams are nightmares.

He dreams of strong, agile, hands, tanned dark-brown, running over his skin, tracing little trails over his belly, over his thighs, down and across, nails digging into skin, red blossoming on his pale flesh.

He dreams of little moans, and sweet kisses, of quiet gasps and pleasure filled groans, while he whines in pain, and sobs, tears stained the coloured of dark, sweet wine.

He dreams of eyes as blue as the sky, staring down at him in something akin to awe, and his body shudders under that pinning gaze as fingers encircle his throat.

He dreams no more.