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Matchmaker, matchmaker	By : Purplepenguin Category: Final Fantasy VIII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 769 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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.

Chapter List
- 13
- 14
- 15
Chapter 14.

Notes: I�m afraid on this site this chapter will be rather short, the full version is on adult fan fiction I had to edit a slight BJ scene from the middle so if it looks short that�s why.

Warning: Squall & Rinoa kisses!!

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Squall had locked himself away in his office as usual with Rinoa �helping� or in all honesty being annoying. He hadn�t seen Irvine since their date the night before and he wasn�t looking forward to their next outing tonight. He�d had another wake up call in the middle of the night, he�d woken up with a throbbing hard on with images of the cowboy in his mind. Now that he had had a few kisses, he knew the taste of him it only fuelled on his imagination. He was sure he was going to go crazy.

�So, anymore guest stars in your dreams last night then?� Rinoa teased.

Squall glared at her and she nodded knowingly. �More Irvine huh?�

He didn�t say anything.

�Unless the Balamb mechanic has made some sort of comeback.�

That was problem with Rinoa she knew him too well. She knew that when he used to go out for hours to train around Balamb he usually stopped in the town to drool over the sexy and well built mechanic.

She had done the same thing of course only she had had the courage to go and exactly talk to him, making the brunette a little jealous until she came back to him with shrug.

�I�m not his type.� She said.

And as she had waved goodbye to the guy he winked at Squall.

�But you might be.� She added with a laugh.

Nothing had happened of course it wasn�t like he could get a personality transplant at such short notice.

�What are you going to do about it?�

�There�s nothing I can do about it�. Well except move to Trabia for a few months but I think I�m needed here.�

She laughed. �That�s a bit drastic isn�t it?�

�This is an emergency!�

�It is?�

�I�m going crazy! If I could move away I could forget about Irvine.�

�And especially in Trabia where it�s cold enough to freeze your bollocks off.� Rinoa added.

He frowned at her. �I don�t think you�re taking this seriously.�

She swung her legs over the arm of the sofa. �Well how seriously can I take this? You�re being ridiculous! No one else in the universe would have this problem but you!�

�You think?�

�Of course. Okay you like the guy and he likes you�. What�s the problem?�

�I don�t want to be a fuck buddy.�

�Don�t then I�m sure that�s not what Irvine wants either, I�ll pick you up �An idiot�s guide to being a boyfriend� to help you out a bit.�

He frowned at her. �Irvine doesn�t do boyfriends.�

�He would for you.�

The brunette didn�t say anything he just sat there thinking.

�And anyway if you don�t want to be with him but you want him out of your head there�s always the quick fix solution.�

�Which is?�

�Sleep with him.�

�What? How will that help?!�

�Sleep with him once to get it out of your system then you can move on.�

Squall frowned. �And that works does it?�

She nodded.

�You�re tried it out yourself then?�

�Sort of.�

�On who?�

�You.�

Squall frowned. �We never slept together!�

�Well no but we had these few kisses and that was enough to put me off.�

The brunette rolled his eyes. �Thanks so much, you really inspire confidence.�

�I didn�t mean it like that, you�re like�. A son to me.�

�A son? I�m only 2 months younger than you!�

�Like those dysfunctional children that you try your hardest to set right.�

Squall rubbed his forehead. �You�re making me feel wore than I did before. Are you saying I�m a bad kisser? I mean Irvine has had a hell of a lot more practise than I have.�

�Ooh! Ooh! I�ll teach you!�

�No! No way in hell am I kissed you! That�s like kissing my mother!�

She jumped off the sofa and up to his desk. �Now don�t be so silly. Just closed your eyes.�

He hesitated before closing them but he opened the right eye again in uncertainty.

�Close them!�

He did as he was told.

�Right I�m going to kiss you now. Stop wincing!�

He tried to keep a straight face and then she kissed him, he didn�t really kiss her back though. Not at all like Irvine was the first thing through his head. Sure he had kissed her before but then she had been the first kiss so he had nothing to compare it to.

�You�re supposed to kiss me back.� She scolded.

He frowned. �I can�t do this.�

�Why not?�

�I doesn�t feel right.�

�Because I�m me and because I�m not Irvine?� She smirked.

�Because you�re you and I�m me� plus you�re a girl�. And you kiss like a girl.�

She stood straight. �Well you�ll have to go and practice on Irvine then.�

�If I did you�re stupid idea, how do I get him to sleep with me?�

Rinoa tried to keep a straight face but a smile escape then a chuckled then she burst out laughing.

�What? I�m dead serious! What�s so funny?�

She waved a hand in front of her face to calm herself. �Oh I�m sorry I can�t believe you actually think it�ll be difficult to get him into your bed.�

�Well what do I do?�

�Well you could tell him how you feel and-�

Squall shook his head. �I�m no good with words.�

�Okay then take your clothes off and jump on him, that might do the trick.�

�Rinoa! I can�t do that!� He blushed bright red.

She chuckled.

�I can�t believe I�m even talking about this, and with you!�

�You want him don�t you?�

�Yeah once like you said to get him out of my system.�

�Well then go.� She pointed to the door.

�Now?� He looked at his watch. �It�s 2:30 in the afternoon.�

�So? Go now before you change your mind!�

Squall turned to argue but she firmly pointed at the door. �Go!�

He sighed and go up to leave hesitantly. �I�m not so sure I can do this.�

�Yes you can, it�s fine just go.�

He opened the door and walked out before he changed his mind again.

Once he�d left Rinoa got up, fixed her skirt and sat down in Squall�s leather chair, pulled the paperwork nearer to her and started work on some. She had learnt to forge Squall�s signature ages ago and it came in handy�. Along with some keys Selphie had got her hands on.

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Squall was starting to think this was a really bad idea, well not starting to think because he was never that into the idea and by now he was really against it. He hovered outside Irvine�s dorm, it was the middle of the day so he probably wasn�t even home.

He knocked on the door and only waited two seconds before deciding that the cowboy wasn�t home. He got two doors away when he heard a door open behind him.

�Squall?�

He turned to see Irvine looking sexy as always into a black tank top. �Did you knock on my door?�

No. He thought. Say no. No, no, no, no. �Yes.� Damn! Stupid mouth, saying the wrong thing!

The cowboy held the door open invitingly for him. �Come in.�

Shouldn�t go in there, Squall thought but this invisible force was pulling him in.

The door was shut behind him. �Something on your mind? You look thoughtful.� Irvine walked straight through the living room into the kitchen.

�You want a beer?�

�Please.� Squall followed him, stopping behind him as the cowboy bent to look in the fridge.

When Irvine stood straight he jumped, not expecting Squall to have moved that close to him. �Here.� He held up the bottle.

Squall took the bottle and put it on the counter moving even closer to the cowboy, trapping him against the counter.

�Err- Squall?� Irvine eyed him nervously. �What the hell are you doing?� He put his hands on Squall�s shoulders but didn�t push him away.

The brunette moved closer till their lips were only a breath away from each other. �Want you.� He whispered and closed the gap to kiss Irvine.

The cowboy�s eyes widened, his hands tightened on Squall�s shoulders and this time he pushed the brunette away.

Squall frowned. �So you�re allowed to kiss me but I�m not allowed to kiss you?�

�Err- Squall what-� He studied Squall�s lips, he rubbed a finger over his friend�s bottom lip. �Are you wearing lipstick?�

Squall frowned. �What? Oh! Rinoa, she kissed me earlier.�

�She did? But I thought you and her were just fri-�

�We are! It wasn�t like that!�

�So you�re just kissing everyone today?�

�No!� He sighed. �Well if you�re not interested.� He moved to pull away.

�Wait.� Irvine grabbed his arm. �What�s going on?� He held a hand to Squall�s forehead. �Not sick are you?�

�No.�

�Or drunk?�

�No! I thought this was what you wanted.�

The cowboy sighed, leaning back on the counter. �I don�t want you just to come onto me just because you think you should or because you think I want you to.�

�I�m not!�

�And I don�t want a quick roll in the hay, I want you.� He ran a finger over Squall�s lips again, starting to rub the lipstick off him.

�All of you.� He said softly.

�But� what about everyone else you sleep with?�

The cowboy smirked. �I�m really the slut you seem to think I am, sure I flirt a lot but I haven�t had sex in quite a while now.�

�Why?�

�I was waiting for you.�

�Oh.� Squall looked at the floor. �Well I haven�t in- ever.�

�Ever? Not even with Rinoa?�

Squall grimaced. �God no! That would be like sleeping with my sister! Or worse my mother! Especially the way she nags me sometimes.�

Irvine laughed, pulling Squall in for a kiss, smiling at the lack of resistance he received. Squall wrapped his arms around Irvine�s neck trying to fell his hair. Maybe Squall had some sort of hair fetish, every time they were together he tried to touch Irvine�s hair. Irvine revealed in the fact that his sexy, beautiful brunette was responding to him.

�So�� Irvine said between kisses. �About us going out tonight.�

Squall pouted. �We�re still going?�

�Of course, you agreed remember?�

�But couldn�t we just do the staying in part instead?�

Irvine chuckled. �Just because you�re come to your senses about wanting me does not mean we can forget about going out, I�ll promise you�ll have a good time.�

Squall frowned like a sulking child. �Fine.� He huffed.

�I�ll make it worth your while.� He leered at Squall.

�Really? How?�

The cowboy smirked, lifted the brunette off his feet and sitting him on the counter.

�Blowjob.� He smirked, undoing Squall�s zipper and reaching into his pants.

The brunette gasped as fingers wrapped around his cock, a thumb rubbed over the head drawing a moan from Squall�s lips.

The cowboy sunk to his knees with a grin.

Squall�s eyes widened instantly turned on at the sight of his new lover sinking to his knees in front of him, still holding onto the base of Squall�s sex in one hand, eager lips wrapping around the head of his cock.

Squall groaned, shivering as he undid the tie on Irvine�s hair, his hands stroking his lover�s scalp. At least he thought they were lovers now, he did have his cock in Irvine�s mouth so they were out of friend territory.

The cowboy meet Squall eyes as he opened his mouth and took Squall down his throat, working his throat muscles around his lover�s erection.

�Irviiiine.� He hissed.

The cowboy fell into a Rhythm moving his mouth over Squall�s cock, one hand holding down Squall�s hips as they trying to thrust up to meet his lips, trying to bury himself in wet heat.

The cowboy moved his free hand, fingers slick with salvia round to toy with the entrance to Squall�s body. One slick finger pressed inside, moving deep following the rhythm his lips were setting.

As another finger joined its friend, both pressed into Squall�s body the brunette stiffened, arching his back and coming down his lover�s throat crying out Irvine�s name.

The cowboy licked him clean before putting Squall back into his pants, doing them up and placed his lover back on the floor, standing albeit wobbling in front of him. �Good?�

The brunette nodded, his head leaning against Irvine�s chest.

�Now.� Irvine turned Squall towards the door. �I know you�ll want to get back to work, I have to think of somewhere for us to go tonight.� He walked back into the living room with Squall ahead of him. �So you go and I�ll- AH!�

He was tackled into the sofa severely pounced on and kissed breathless.

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