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Keeping up	By : E1224 Category: Final Fantasy VIII > General Views: 690 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Zell Dincht/Selphie Tilmit pairing. Try from the time
Selphie ran into Squall. No imagine it was Zell she ran into. Looks like Zell
finally found a girl who can keep up with him hee hee hee. I�m so evil.

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Zell Dincht, 17, Balamb Garden.

Current location of residence: Balamb Garden.

Status: SeeD in training.

Style: Martial arts.

It was at this point that Zell realised he forgot to fill in
his current GF status back in Quistis�s class, apologised to the teacher for
his leave and took off quickly.

He glanced at the clock over the elevator and groaned. There
was only two minutes left to the class, he may as well take his time.

But somehow he kept running. It was his nerves. Today was
his very first SeeD field exam and his usual jittery nature became heightened.
He quickened his pace.

The elevator beeped and the doors hissed as they spread to
let him enter. He tapped his foot impatiently while it hummed its way upward.
He bolted out the open door, running past a very sullen looking Squall, who
blinked and nodded in his direction as he waved enthusiastically. The familiar
synchronised bell toll signalled the end of class for his period as he entered
Quistis�s classroom and slumped down in his seat, accessing the terminal and
filing in his GF status.

Zell was glad he remembered before his exam. He didn�t want
to go through his first field exam without a little help from the Guardian
Forces. The rush of endorphins from the GF heightened strength sent a little
chill down his spine. He shook it off and exited the classroom, an elated,
energised sort of feeling making the bounce in his step more prominent. He
stuffed his gloved hands in his pockets, the flick of his spiky, gravity
defying hair made a peculiar shadow on the wall as he passed.

Just as he was about to turn the corner, a shrill cry met
his ears and he stopped.

�I�m late! I�m LAAAATE!!�

Peering around the corner to have a look, the shouting girl
ran headlong into him and fell back, landing on her posterior and hands. He
stumbled slightly, but quickly stood straight and stooped, offering her a hand
up.

�Hey, you okay?�

As he glanced down at the girl, he gulped. Her legs were
spread and her short skirt flipped up slightly so he could see her pink satin
underwear. His face flushed slightly and he tore his eyes away from the sight
to look at her face.

She grabbed his hand and, without much effort, he hauled her
upright.

�There.� She said, jumping a little and dusting her clothes.

He stared down at her, though not by much. Height wise, he was
never the tallest, but this girl was very small, thin, and judging by her heart
shaped face and wry smile, very bubbly. Her hair was chestnut brown and soft,
flicked out extravagantly at the ends. She wore her trainee uniform, the sort
skirt showing off her slim, perfect legs. Zell�s eyes found the two perky bumps
of her ample bust, but quickly tore his eyes away. The girl caught him looking
and flushed slightly, but pretending she hadn�t noticed, her wry smile growing
a little.

�Sorry.� She said.

�No problem.� He waved his hand, as if it were nothing.

Her voice was girly, with a little giggle to end each
sentence and she gave off an air of utter playfulness. He couldn�t help but
smile at her.

�Um, sorry. But did you just come out of that classroom?�

�Yeah,� he said, �but the class ended about five minutes
ago.�

�Oh no,� she cried, her hand reaching up to twist her hair
between her fingers in agitation, �I can�t believe I missed it! It�s so hard to
find my way around here. This place is much bigger than my old garden.�

�Don�t worry,� he reassured her, �you�ll get used to it.
Just run around it a few times.�

She smiled at him, her hands twisting behind her back.

�Could you� show me around?� She asked shyly.

He considered the question for a moment, registering that
the best way to show her around would be to use the directory. �Sure. I�ll take
you to the directory on the first floor. How�s that sound?�

�Great!� She shouted happily and followed him to the
elevator.

He watched her slim ass strain against the material of her
short skirt as she leaned against the glass of the elevator, peering out at the
garden. The blood quickly started flowing to his nether regions. He cleared his
throat and tried to think of something else, but that just made his mind want
to think about the girl even more.

He imagined her naked body pressed against the glass of the
door, breath escaping her throat quickly, making a shimmering mist and pink
nipples pressed against the cold glass. The elevator beeped as it reached the
first floor and he jumped, woken from his few-second-fantasy. The blush in his
cheeks became more noticeable.

Zell talked the girl through the directory in the hall,
trying to take his time over his words to see if it could possibly stop his
mind from racing about his little flash image. It worked a little and he felt
himself relax. She seemed interested in the garden festival and asked him to
join, but he just shrugged and tried to move on with his explanation.

��So that�s it really.� He finished.

�Gee thanks!� She said happily. � I wish there was some way
I could repay you.� She sighed for a moment and then punched the air. �I know!
I�ll take you to the place!� She grabbed his hand. �Come on!�

�What?! Where?�

�Follow me, you have to see this! I found this place in the
training grounds-�

�Training grounds?! Hell no! I have to get to class! I have
a field exam today!�

�It�s okay, my GF has the EncNone ability equipped. It will
only take a few seconds. Please?� She begged, tugging on his hand.

�Wha-� I� A-alright then.� He sighed and followed her at a
run to the training grounds. A little smile graced his lips as he watched her
smooth legs move like fluid as she ran, her ample breasts jumping with every
step. He gulped again.

The monsters scurried away with the GF enhanced ability as
they ran. She led him into a clump of trees and kept running until they came to
a white brick wall, covered in messy vines.

Zell stared around. It was a small enough clearing,
completely hidden from view. He put his palms against the bricks, confusion
curling around in his brain.

�Um�� He looked down at her; she was standing behind him, a
grin curling at the edges of her mouth, �what�s this about?�

He turned to face her, holding the back of his head with his
hands. She stood right infront of him. He backed away slightly; surprised at
the speed of her but his back found the wall.

�I wanted to thankyou for your help.� She smiled at him and,
before he could protest, lay her fingers against his denim clad erection and
pulled his fly down in one swift movement, her fingers pushing through the
material of his shorts.

�Wha-?!� But before he could utter another syllable, the
girl bent down on her knees and enveloped his arousal with her small, pink
mouth. He stumbled in shock but his hands found the vines and protruding bricks
of the wall, holding himself upright with great difficulty. His whole body went
numb, cold and at the same time, sensitive and burning hot. Standing was
seemingly impossible as she ran her tongue all the way around it, slowly
closing it in warmth and gently scraping her teeth around it.

It was wrong.

It was sinful.

It was sick.

But Dear God it was good. Barely two seconds in and his hips
had already begun to move of their own accord, forward slightly, as the
endorphins rushed down his spine in waves of heat and pushed him further into
her mouth.

Gently, ever so slowly, she ran her tongue along the
underside, bringing her mouth up and sucking on the head. She was rewarded with
a deep intake of breath and a guttural moan; a clench of leather wrapped hands
in the vines above and the droop of eyelids as Zell succumbed to her mouth and
revelled in it.

Pleased with the reaction, she gave him a reward and ran the
tip of her tongue quickly over the tip while pursing her lips, bringing him
into full contact with her mouth. Her hand encircled the end, moving up and
down slightly, gently, not enough.

And this continued for what seemed like an eternity,
enveloping Zell in such heat like he had never known. It was soon he felt the
swell flare up in his lower abdomen and his groans grew deeper, more wanton,
begging her not to stop.

So she complied, and if anything, bettered herself by taking
him halfway into her mouth, sucking with more force, more hunger and rolling
her tongue along the underside of him.

Skin sweated. Hips bucked. Knees threatened to buckle. Mouth
opened in a low, throaty moan and Zell felt the icy heat rush down his back as
fireworks exploded all over his body. The rush, the heat made him throw back
his head in pure ecstasy as his orgasm tore through his body.

And the girl drank him down completely, still sucking gently
as she felt him pulsate rapidly. The taste, oh how she loved the taste, she
just couldn�t get enough.

His breath came in short, sharp bursts. The rush stopped but
the heat remained, his head lolled to one side, his knees threatened to buckle
and it was all he could do to stop his eyes from dropping completely. He barely
noticed the girl remove her mouth from him, to far gone in the pleasure she
gave to register much.

She stood and smiled at him, reaching up to kiss the tattoo
on the side of his face.

�You�re welcome.� She whispered gently in his ear and took
off, swinging her hips as she walked. He watched her walk away; she looked back
and smiled, almost maliciously at the state he was in.

She disappeared through the trees and he slumped down the
wall, breathing hard, paying no attention to the fact that he was late for his
next class. His breathing had returned to normal and he ran his fingers through
the spikes of his hair absentmindedly. That girl�

Shakily he got to his feet and adjusted himself, fixed his
hair, making sure he didn�t look suspicious.

That girl�!

He hadn�t had that much fun since he spent those two wild
months with that library girl�s transfer friend. And even still, this girl was
so much better�

But, in a small way, Zell�s pride was stung. She had taken
complete control of him, made him moan in the pleasure she was more than
willing to give. And that wasn�t good. No way.

Perhaps he should return the favour?

Yes, that would seem the best course of action. That girl
would be sorry she ever tried to lay the moves on him, because not only was he
one helluva lover, he was a gracious one too.

Music to the ears, nothing was better than a girl�s screams
of pleasure, and no one could evoke a higher scream from them than Zell Dincht.
No way in hell.

That girl better watch out.��

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