The final fantasy.

BY : deathnibbler
Category: Final Fantasy VIII > Yaoi - Male/Male
Dragon prints: 460
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy VIII, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

When you fantasize about someone so much, it’s normally because you believe you would never be able to have them for real. You do want them, so much, but you also know that you can’t have them…so you sometimes, when you're all alone and the world is silent around you, you sometimes imagine what it would be like to have them. Well, in my case, I don’t actually have an idea whether I’d be able to have the guy or not. Yeah, that’s right, it’s a guy. But not just any guy. He's the one person I shouldn't be in love with. You know the type? The one you just love to hate.

His name is Seifer Almasy, and he 6ft tall, smooth skin, blonde hair, much shorter than mine. His body isn’t as muscular as mine…but, oh it’s still goddamn sexy.

Oh hyne, how I’d give anything to feel his hot breath against my skin. Hear that sexy voice of his groan under my touch…even better, be under his touch…

Great, I’ve been fantasizing again. Do you know what that means? I’m hard. But now that it’s gotten this far, it’s not going down anytime soon. Especially since I’m in the shower, with this soothing warm water washing over me.

I turn the shower water to cold, as I’ve heard that helps with this problem. As the cold water hits my head, I have to grind my teeth together to handle the sensation. But I can’t handle it for long, the water just keeps giving me shivers. I turn it back to warm.

My erection is still there, oh how I long to ease this urge.

So after I made sure that there was no one else in the other cubicles, I slide my hand down to my aching member and grip it.

I imagine that Seifer is kissing my neck, and while he’s doing this it’s his hand that is pumping my member.

I can’t help but groan out loud. This feels great, I can’t even imagine what it would feel like if this was a real situation.

I start to slow down my pumps, I want this experience to last and feel as real as possible, and after all, it is a fantasy.

The scene in my head changes. Seifer’s rough lips are against mine, and his kisses are just as rough. He stops kissing me, and trails his kisses down past my neck, to my chest and takes a nipple in his mouth.

While this is going through my head, I use my other hand to squeeze a nipple, thus enhancing this fantasy. When this happens I suddenly lean my head back against the tiled wall, I yearn to pump myself harder, but I still want this to last.

Seifer stops with the nipple, and continues kissing his way further and further down. He comes to my navel, and immediately starts kissing that area, as if he was back kissing my lips.

I run my fingers through his short but soft hair and nudge his head to go further down. As he smiles into my stomach, I know that he knows what I want.

I roughly push his head into my crouch. After all, this is my fantasy, so I have the ability to make Seifer do whatever I want him to do.

His tongue strokes the underside of my sack and I practically scream out “OH Seifer!”...I have a sneaking suspicion that I said this out loud.

He then takes my cock deep into his mouth and sucks…hard…and moans are coming loud from me.

So now I pump my member real hard and this all feels so good I feel as if I'm going to burst any minute now.

But my pumping stops and my eyes shot open when I hear the voice of yours truly coming from the cubicle next to me; “wow Zell, sounds like you’re having quite a time in there. Didn’t know you felt that way about me.”

I turn the water off and realize that the water is running in the cubicle on the right. Before he got a chance to say anything else I wrapped the towel around my waste and ran out of the seed bathroom and back to my dorm-room. Only hyne knows what the girls that I passed in the hall think of me now, as they were all giggling. But I’m confident that they liked what they saw.

I slam my room’s door behind me and lean against it, breathing heavily and a huge feeling of dread washed over me. Hadn’t I even taken into consideration that anyone could have walked in the bathroom just after I had started masturbating? Of all the places, I used the shower to do something like that.

I dressed in the garden boxers and grey t-shirt and didn’t even bother to fix up my hair. I sat on the edge of my bed and put my face in my hands. I felt like crying.

The first thought that came to my head was that the noises I was making must have been out loud. As well as the “Oh Seifer.”

The second thing was; He knows.

I haven’t actually been a favourite of Seifer’s ever since we were little; he’s always making fun of me. He’s bound to tell everyone my secret as soon as he gets the chance.

He hasn’t exactly been a favourite of the whole garden since the showdown with Ultemecia anyway.

I seem to be the only person who doesn’t judge him. I see past that. I just see Seifer, not the head of the displinary committee, not the guy who was the sorceresses lap-dog, not the guy has always hated the great and wonderful Squall,

Just Seifer.

And now, he’s going to tell everyone about me being a ‘fag’ and everyone will now judge me.

I lie back down on my head and closed my eyes, but was interrupted by a loud knock on my door.

“It’s open!” I called out. I almost cried out in surprise when Seifer’s head poked around the corner of my door. He looked at me with a smirk. “May I come in Dincht?”

My eyes went wide but I nodded and sat up in my bed.

“You look like you’re pet chocobo has just died.” I looked at him in dis-belief. Why was he being so nice to me?

I hugged my knees up to my chest. “You know what’s wrong with me Almasy.” He smiled this time-my stomach did a flip then- and chuckled quietly. “I bet you think I’m going to strut around and boast about how I heard Zell Dincht masturbating in the shower while moaning my name, and about how much of a faggot you are.”

I looked him in the eye, but didn’t answer.

“Well you see, I can’t exactly do that when I myself am a fag too.”

I swallowed hard. I really wanted to pinch myself to check if this is a dream or not, but I decided I would look strange too if this was real.

“You know, when I heard you scream out my name, I got really hard myself.”

I put my legs down, over the edge of the bed.

“I was so hard that I myself, wanted to relieve it. I could have easily done that, listening to the sexy sounds coming from your cubicle. But I decided against it, I wanted to save my release for a special occasion.” I soon realised that his words were making me hot, and I blushed.

His eyes darted to my lap, and he smiled at the fact that my erection was apparent through my boxer shorts. He grinned this time.

“Start rubbing yourself again. I want to watch this time.” I looked at him as if to say ‘are you sure?’ and he nodded. “Go on, do it.”

My hands slid to the top of my boxers, but I stopped. “How do I know you’re not messing with me?”

Seifer than sighed and moved his face towards mine. He took my lips in his and forced his tongue into my mouth. He nudged me to lie down the bed with his body, and I did, he was now on top of me, pushing his weight into me and kissing me.

I thought this had to be a dream; this was too good to be real, as he slid his hand between us and slipped his hand under my boxers, and massaged my ball sack.

He let out a moan as he did this, and I was so horny by now I myself had to groan.

But he stopped and sat up beside me. “Stay lying like that, pull your boxers down just a little and to, just like you were doing in the shower.”

So I did, I pumped my shaft hard while I watched his hungry face watch me. While I was doing this slowly, he started to strip himself, taking of his huge pants and then taking off his vest and his t-shirt. I licked my lips.

He then straddled me with his legs on either side of mine. I smiled, and he said “Stop that now.”

I frowned and pleaded with him, “not fair!” But he nodded put his hands under my back and lifted me onto his lap. He kissed me eagerly and I kissed back with the same amount of urgency. He then layed back on his back and I was on top of him, our erections resting against each other causing us to both moan into our kisses. This was so erotic I thought I’d blow my load right then and there. But we just kept kissing, both thirsty for each others tongue and lips.

He brought his hands from his side and rubbed up and down my back, then moving his hands down to my ass. He massaged both my cheeks moaning into the kiss at the same time. I seriously thought that either of us could get no harder.

Keeping his hands behind me he managed to whisper “Suck me Zell. Please.” And I happily moved my head down, to do as he asked.

I pulled his boxers down to free his throbbing erection from under his shorts. I couldn’t wait to taste that skin of his, so I immediately took it in my mouth, massaging the underside of it with my tongue.

Out of all the moans and groans Seifer made these past minutes, I could say that this one was my favourite. It was like a ‘good meal’ grunt only longer, sexier and from the back of his throat.

As I continued sucking him off, I massaged his from his thighs to his stomach.

I think he was about to blow as he asked me to stop and come back to his mouth. I moved back to his face and kissed him right away. I didn’t bother to take my mouth from his as I uttered “we’re so hard, let me finsh.” He grunted in agreement. I smiled and continued to kiss his sweet lips.

After we hungrily kissed until our mouths were sore, we slowed them down to a slow sensual one. There was only one way I could explain this;


He pulled from me and flipped me over so I was on my back. My eyes widened at the realization of what is going to happen next.

He stroked the side of my face and I kissed it as it passed my lips. He suddenly looked concerned.

“This is going to hurt.”

I nodded. “I want to feel you inside me.”

His blue eyes went wide but then he gave me his sexy smirk. “Alright.”

So he pulled my legs over his shoulders and entered me right away. In my fantasies, Seifer was always fucking me rough and raw…though there it didn’t hurt like it is going to now; I wanted it to be like this.

Seifer looked at me with a concerned look once more, “This is going to hurt. You sure you don’t want me to go slow?”

I nodded. “No. We’ve been so hard for a while now, I want you deep inside me, and I want to watch your face."

Seifer gave me an erotic look; he must have liked what I said, but he pushed himself into my tight hole, as much as I tried I couldn't hold back a scream of pain.

But he kept thrusting inside of me. Tears poured down my cheeks…but the pain soon gave way to extreme pleasure that I never imagined I could have.

Seifer’s eyes were half open as he was thrusting himself me hard and fast, muttering “Oh…Zell. It feels so good.” I decided not to keep quiet either. At the moment, I didn’t care who could hear us. “…harder Seifer!”

So his pushes became harder so that the bed was now moving and banging against the wall hen hit that spot that made everything turn white, and I screamed out “OH”

Seifer licked his lips and leaned down so that his stomach was causing friction over my cock; this was all beginning to be too much for me…

He swallowed and managed to order me to pump myself for the third time today. I didn’t have time to say yes as I moved my hand down to my shaft and pumped, real fast, as I did so Seifer watched hungrily, and lifted me up higher from the bed so he could pound into me. I cried out my groan of release Seifer himself erupted inside of me. We came together at last, and I wish that moment had lasted forever.

He didn’t pull himself out of the inside of me for a while, but eventually did and lied on top of me, breathing as heavily as I did. “That was sweet” I whispered in his ear.

He nodded in agreement and kissed my ear gently..

I don’t know how long we were lying like that, but I know we did fall asleep in each others arms. Well there you go, I made love to the guy that I'm supposed to hate.


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