From Now On | By : Vovo Category: Final Fantasy VIII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 987 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: Sorry for the long wait, I've been facing some problems with my Internet connection.
From Now On Chapter 10 The figure stood in place, holding a long knife in one hand; not even the eyes could be seen behind the hockey mask Seifer couldn't help himself, it was too much for him. He laughed so hard his stomach hurt. "Why are you laughing? Are you not afraid for your life?" The blond boy was feeling tears escape his eyes; he had to wait for a long time until he could stop his laughs from coming. Taking a deep breath, he looked at the masked figure once again and laughed some more, until he finally stopped. "It's just... How can I be scared of a killer who is half my size?" "I'm not..." The girl trailed off. "Nevermind" She took off the mask and laid the plastic knife on the kitchen's table. "What are you doing walking around like that?" "Just trying out my new Halloween costume." "In the middle of the night?" "I was bored..." Seifer opened the refrigerator's door and picked up a can. "Do you want some beer?" "Sure?" The girl sat at a chair. "Why not?" "Here." The boy handed the can. Selphie opened it and took a sip. "I'm thinking about making a fire tomorrow." "Wooahh. Be careful. Or you'll get us all killed." "Don't you trust me?" "No." "Meanie." The girl laid her forearms over the table and rested her head over it. "What's up?" Seifer caressed the soft brow locks. "I'm lonely." "Ha, you? Lonely?" "Yeah..." Selphie closed her eyes and enjoyed the caress, then she opened them again. "Did you have news from Fujin?" "Ahhh... She's fine." "Is she seeing someone?" "Oh... I don't know. She never tells me a thing..." Seifer sat beside the girl. "But wait. I thought you were all over miss instructor." "Ahhh... She's a dream. Too good to be true. But you know, she's so damn straight, it's not fair." "Well... you're right, but... You know, after what we discovered about Kinneas and Leonhart... I'm not sure about many things. And you know, I'm damn good in knowing these things... or so I thought." "How are you and Zell?" "Hum..." "Fucking like rabbits?" "Sort of." "Are you blushing?" "I'm not. I don't blush. Ever." The girl giggled. "Okay." "I'll talk to Fujin." "Really?" The girl smiled. "And how do I pay you back?" "Please, nothing sexual." "I'll try." Selphie stood. "Sooo... Now I think I'm tired." The girl yawned. "Good night, Seif." "Good night." And the girl left the boy enjoying his time with his beer and the rest of hers. She got upstairs and opened the door's room slowly, silently for once. The other girl was sleeping so sweetly, even with the loud storm outside. Selphie knelt beside Quistis' bed and watched her sleep, brushing some bangs falling over the beautiful face. "Quistis," the girl whispered. The blonde made no sign she had acknowledged the other girl's presence. "Can I kiss you?" she asked in an almost inaudible voice. Deciding that if the other girl didn't say no, it was an instantly yes, she pressed her lips to the blonde's full ones. They were so soft and perfect. Suddenly, Selphie felt the lips parting slightly, she could otherwise move forward, but it was a signal the other girl had awakened. "Selphie?" Quistis asked, a little disoriented. "What are you doing?" The girl stared at her friend with her big green eyes. "I'm taking advantage of you while you're sleeping, will you punish me?" Quistis arched one fine eyebrow and sat on the bed. "No, why would I?" "You know I just kissed you?" Selphie asked boldly. The blonde blinked. "And?" "Aren't you angry?" Quistis thought for a moment. "No." "Really?" "Selphie, I don't think it's disgusting being kissed by you. Girls are overall much more nice than men. I'm just concerned. You know, I just don't want to give you hope. You know I'm not into it." "But have you ever wondered, what it would be like?" "Oh, of course! Who doesn't at a point in their lives? I'm not a hypocrite." "And then?" "I don't know. I just didn't come up with an answer yet. If you ask me if I’d date a girl now. I'd say no. But never? Who am I to say I'll never do anything." "Oh..." Selphie sat on the bed and looked at the floor. "Yeah... I think I kinda knew that." "Don't be sad, dear." "You know..." Selphie caressed Quistis' thigh over the covers. "I'm not. I thought I would. I'm not happy though..." The girl felt her friend's hand caressing hers. "Quisty?" "What?" "Can I kiss you? You know, a real kiss. I'm dying for it..." the girl pleaded. "Oh, Selphie..." Quistis sighed. "Okay... try to prove me I'm wrong." The brunette didn't hesitate in moving her face closer to the other girl's and brushing her lips against the other ones. They parted gently, inviting her, and Selphie thought it was a dream coming true. She licked the lips slowly, tasting them before brushing her tongue inside them. Their tongues moved against each other languidly. Selphie moaned into the kiss and enjoyed it as long as she could, sucking and kissing the moist lips one last time. "Oh..." Selphie moaned, dreamy eyed. "You're a really good kisser." "Don't need to flatter me." The girl whispered. "But you are." Selphie kissed the blonde's lips one more time. "You know... I'll always remember it." "Okay." Quistis smiled. The rain was still pouring outside. And the little girl's body was so warm against her. "Can I sleep here?" Selphie asked. "I promise you I won't molest you... much." "Oh, can I trust you?" "I promise." The green eyes sparkled, full of innocent second intentions. Quistis sighed. "Fine." And Selphie smiled and drowned in the blonde's warmth. xxx The pants echoed through the cave walls. They had run like crazy when the first rain drops started falling, but when they reached the shelter of the cave, they were already slightly wet. Irvine's violet eyes watched as the rain fell mercilessly over the forest. Squall stared at Irvine's beautiful face as he looked in amazement at the nature activities. Some of his bangs were pressed to the sides of his face as small drops ran over them. Irvine had always been so beautiful. "Man, I think we'll be stuck here for a while." The long haired boy looked at him. "Yeah, I guess..." "Do they still work?" the boy asked about the flashlights. Squall tested them. "Yeah." Although it was raining, the sky was strangely bright, in part because of the moonlight breaking through the clouds and also due to the constant lightning over the sky, so the pair could see considerably well in the cave's entrance. But inside they'd have to use the flashlights. "Do you think it's wise to go inside?" Irvine asked, not being able to see much of the place’s interior. "Well, I think it has the same risks as before." "Do you know if this place floods or something like that?" "Hmm..." Squall thought for a while. "We're in a higher terrain than the river... I guess not." "Do you think there are bats or strange things inside?" The brunet put a hand on his hip. "Weren't you the one who was so excited about getting in here?" "Yeah... But now... I don't know." "Do you want to stay here?" "Do you want to go inside?" They stared at each other. And stared. "Fine." Squall finally said. "We stay here." "No." Irvine gripped his arm. "We can go. You wanted it, don't you? To explore the cave. Don’t you want to?" Squall stared deeply into the violet eyes. "Yes," he confessed. "Then, let's go." Both of them turned on their flashlights and advanced into the cave. At a first moment, they only saw rock walls and dry leaves cracking under their feet, but soon they started to see some small bats staring at them upside down. Some of them batted their wings angrily at the intrusion and flew some above their heads before going outside. After some minutes, they reached a fork in their way. "What do you think? Left or right?" Squall asked. "Back?" The brunet blinked. "Do you want to go back?" Irvine whined. "I go wherever you go..." Just don't leave me alone. The tall boy entangled his arm with the shorter one and was led to the left way. Somehow, they were going to a level down and, the further they went, a more present dripping sound could be heard. Irvine's breath echoed through the cave walls, but Squall paid more attention to it caressing his hair and cheek. Was he afraid? Squall thought it was kinda cute the way the other boy behaved. "Irvine?" The boy stopped. "What?" "I..." "Look!" Irvine shout reverberated several times through the cave walls. Squall looked in front of him and saw the source of the watery sound. It was a subterranean pool. The jade green water shimmered with the reflection of the flashlights. Irvine disentangled his arm from Squall’s and walked to the pool's direction. He crouched next to it and tried to see his reflexion over the surface, but the water didn't show any. "What are you doing?" Squall asked, seeing Irvine reaching the water with his fingers. "Trying to taste it." "Irvine!" The boy crouched beside him and grabbed his wrist. "Don't" "But..." "We don't know if we can..." "Squall, we'll never know if we don't try." He took some water in his hand and brought it to his mouth. The brunet stared at him expectantly. "...So?" "It's strange," Irvine concluded. "Maybe it's like this because of the minerals in it." "Yeah... maybe." The boy stood up and looked around. There were some stalactites and stalagmites in some places. "It's beautiful." Squall nodded, then he looked at the pool again, it seemed very deep. After some time admiring the natural architecture, they walked back until they reached the fork way once again. They decided to head to the unexplored direction. After encountering some more bats and strange life forms, they realized that the further they went the more the walls seemed different. They seemed to change colors, they held a more purplish tone. The boys walked until they found a dead end. "So... I guess we'll stop here," Irvine said. "Do you think the rain stopped?" "Nope." Squall tried to say something, but he soon forgot it when he looked at the ground. Irvine took notice of it and stared at the same direction. There were tools on the ground. "Someone forgot them here." "Yeah." They seemed rusted but not so old. Among the tools were a big shovel and some ropes. "There's something buried in here..." Irvine said. "Maybe." "Do you think... Do..." "Irvine, don't panic. It's nothing." "But if there's..." Squall held the other boy tightly. "It's nothing..." Irvine wanted to believe in the other boy's word. He really wanted. "Trust me, Irvine." Squall caressed his face. "Let's go back." "Okay," the boy whispered. They walked back silently; close to each other. They walked and walked eager to find the cave's entrance once again, and when they found it, they realized it wouldn't be possible for them to go back to the house just yet. It was still raining heavily. Although it was cold and they were stuck in the place, it wasn't that bad. Their minds still wondered what would have been buried in the cave, but it was useless to think about it at the moment. It was somewhat refreshing to see the raindrops bathing the trees. It was like it had been worth to travel there. Just to see that landscape. Just to be far from the world they used to live. Just the two of them. "You know," Irvine started. "I really like to spend time with you." Squall's heart raced and he didn't dare to look in the other boy's eye. You don't know how much... But then he was pressed to the wall, feeling the cold surface against his back. "I really do," the boy spoke in his ear; then he offered his neck for Squall to bite. He moaned softly feeling the brunet scrap his teeth over his skin, enjoying the burning sensation of the sharp surface and the soothing sensation that came after when soft lips brushed the same spots. He grabbed Squall's nape with one hand and kissed him deeply, tasting his mouth passionately. Squall moaned into the kiss, hearing their sounds echoing through the cave walls. When the kiss ended, he felt Irvine's mouth on his neck, sucking hard and biting on it. They started humping against each other, their covered cocks pressing. Squall felt the blood rushing in his body, traveling south, making his head dizzy. And Irvine kept pressing him and moving against him. At a point, Irvine eased the pressure of his body just a little, by giving himself some space to open his pants and reaching for his cock. He took one of Squall's hand and made him touch it, encouraging him with whispered words. Irvine loved the feeling of Squall's hand, but then he loved everything that belonged to that body package, the other boy was so fucking beautiful. Thinking it was rude only to receive and giving nothing in return, Irvine opened Squall's pants and decided to help him too. He looked down and inspected the erect member. "I always thought your dick was pretty good looking." Squall wasn't expecting that kind of comment, but he couldn't say it was out of place. Irvine fisted it a few times. "Do you like mine too?" The brunet looked down. It had a good size and shape, a little longer than his, but just as thick. He definitely liked it so, "Yes." Irvine surely liked the answer and he liked Squall's working hand even more, so it wasn't long after he deliciously came. He buried his face in the brunet's shoulder and waited until he came down from his high. Squall came soon after and thought he could fall if he wasn't pressed to the wall. "Squall..." The breathy voice teased his ear. The brunet felt a hand on the back of his thigh going up and then squeezing his ass. "...What?" he asked in a shaky voice. "When we get back to our room," Irvine realized it had stopped raining. "Can I fuck you?" Squall breathed in deeply, he felt even more light headed. How could he say no? The forest still held the humid smell of rain and the leaves on the ground made a sloshing noise every time they stepped on it. It was cold, but they didn't care. They helped each other in some difficult places and after Irvine extended a hand to help Squall climb a fallen tree, he didn't take it back, letting it hold the brunet's hand through the rest of the way back. When they reached the house, everyone was already sleeping soundly. They made their way as quietly as they could through the corridors and as soon as they entered the safety of their room and locked the door, Irvine started to take off his clothes. Following the taller boy's example, Squall decided to take his off too. "Wait." The brunet stared at Irvine expectantly. What was happening? "Let the leather on." Squall arched an eyebrow. "I like 'em," Irvine sat on the bed. "I like the way you sucked me too." The boy stared at the grey blue eyes. "Do it again." Squall looked at Irvine's cock and walked towards the bed. He knelt between the boy's legs and massaged his thighs. "Com' on, baby," he looked expectantly down. Squall grinned slightly before kissing the tip. He felt somewhat nervous. On the other day he had acted almost without thinking, his thoughts going crazy in his head. But there he was in a different situation, he wanted so much to please. Trying to brush his worries aside, he took the head into his mouth, blowing hot air over it before sucking on it gently. He guided one hand to the base and started fisting Irvine, while his mouth was still concentrated on the head. Then he decided to give attention to the rest of it and sucked his way on the underside of the penis, from base to tip. He licked his lips before taking as much as he could into his mouth and sucking. Irvine's cock was responding quite well to the stimulation, and Squall felt his begging to be freed from its leather prison. He moved his free hand to that direction, but felt Irvine tugging on his hair until he stopped the motion. "I'll take 'em off later." Squall almost whimpered, he wanted so much to get rid of the pants he loved so much in other situations. "Don't stop..." Irvine said in a lust filled voice. And Squall obeyed. He moved his mouth up and down the length and sucked it a few times, before his hand tentatively tried to reach his own cock again. He was so hard and the thought of not being allowed to touch himself made him even more desperate to do it. But then Irvine advised him not to and he didn't went against his will. Squall tried to focus his attention on his main task and did the best he could to bring release to Irvine; once again he tasted it when it filled his mouth and he continued to suck until the last drop was released. Irvine sighed contently and tried to recover for him to be able to accomplish his other plans. He had been thinking about it all the way through the forest. How it would be. Looking down, he saw Squall still on his knees, with a hurt expression on his beautiful face; the boy was waiting. Deep inside, Irvine always knew he held some power over the boy and could ask of him all he wanted, but only then he realized the full extent of it. Only he could do it to him. "Come here." Irvine patted the mattress and motioned for Squall to climb over the bed. "On all fours." Squall glared at him. "?" "Come on..." The brunet sighed and stayed in the position he was asked to be. He blushed when he realized Irvine was staring at him. "I always thought you looked good in leather pants." He caressed and squeezed Squall's ass and thighs. Then he put his hand between the brunet's thighs and cupped the boy from behind. Squall felt his balls pressed to the boy's palm while his hard on was caressed by long fingers. If Irvine didn't freed him soon, he would come in his pants, but, thankfully, the boy opened the button and unfastened the zipper. Irvine was struggling to take the tight fabric off Squall's body, while the brunet was feeling his hands pressing and sliding over him with the motion. After some effort, the pants where lowered down Squall's knees. Because of the pants getting in the way, Irvine took them off completely and put them on a chair. Irvine drank in Squall's naked form for a while and slid his fingers over hi spine, making him shiver because of the ticklish sensation. "I'll be right back," Irvine whispered in his ear and brushed some brow locks with his fingers. He rummaged trough his things and came back with lube. He smeared some of it in Squall's opening and the brunet shivered from the cold sensation. Irvine pressed his index finger in and Squall gripped the bed sheets, squeezing his eyes shut because of the intrusion. It slid in and retreated, then slid back to the knuckle, while Squall bit on his lower lip. "Man, you're tight," Irvine panted, imagining his cock in. He was already hard again, restraining himself from exchanging his fingers with his cock. Instead, he thrust a second finger in and let it be tightly gripped by Squall's muscles. The lube eased his way greatly but still he felt his fingers gripped tightly every time he moved around, restricting his moves until the muscles relaxed a little. He then removed his fingers. "Do you think you can handle it now?" Irvine was afraid he'd come before he could bury himself in. Squall panted, "I guess." Irvine promptly positioned himself and smeared a good amount of lube over his erection, then he brushed his tip against Squall's opening as a warning. He then pushed himself in and found it hard to continue. "Man, relax, or else I'll hurt you." He patted Squall's hip. When he felt the brunet relaxing with his caressing, he tried again. He started to move slowly in, trying to make Squall adjust to his member. Then he pulled out completely and after adjusting his position, he buried himself in again. "You're so tight..." Irvine panted again, trying to build a rhythm. He started a continuous motion, while going in and out, getting himself deeper at every round. Irvine was enjoying himself so much he didn't want that to end, but he was compelled to move faster when he could no longer restrain himself. Not being able to stop, he let his body move at its own accord until he came hard inside Squall. Oh, for a good time he thought he was in heaven and it took him a while to take notice of anything around him. Eventually, he saw Squall panting, lying on the bed, helpless, in a distressed state. Irvine reached out at him, and brushed some bangs off the brunet's face. Looking at him, he felt a strange ache in his chest. "Are you alright?" Irvine asked softly. The brunet only nodded in response. He felt a stingy pain in his body, but somehow, he was contented in having satisfied his lover. Irvine was concerned. "You haven’t come..." He moved slowly to the bottom of the bed and leaned over Squall's parted legs. "You don't need to..." The brunet stared down. "Do you want me to?" Irvine asked, fisting Squall's cock once again. "I never did it before... so I think it won't be too good, but for you... I'll return the favor." The boy stared at it, convincing himself to do it. He licked the organ tentatively at first and felt Squall shiver. Then he lapped at the extension several times, teasing the brunet to no end. But then Irvine moved his mouth away from it and just stared as he fisted it it some more. He watched as his hand slid up and down, driving the brunet close to his high and soon after he finally enveloped the member in his mouth and sucked on it, the brunet came. Irvine sighed, tasting the come in his mouth. He thought he would be disgusted to do it with another man, but with Squall... Why did it always have to change when it was with him? Why did he always have to look at his best friend in a different way? "Are you happy?" he suddenly asked. "With me?" Squall looked at him with his half lidded eyes. He blinked a few times, trying to regain his ability to think. Then he nodded. Irvine sat on the bed and sighed. "Will it change anything, in our friendship?" "I think that nothing stays the same forever." The boy closed his eyes. "I'm tired." And then lay beside Squall. "I guess we can only let time move at its own pace." He yawned. "I think I'm not making any sense anymore." "Sleep, Irvine." And he did as he was told.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. 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