It Couldn't Be True | By : BlizzardAngel Category: Final Fantasy VIII > General Views: 758 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: It Couldn't Be True
Pairing: Seifer x Squall
Warning: Yaoi, Lemon, Angst, Language, NCS, more can be added...
Rating: NC-17
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It Couldn't Be True
Encounter
"Hey Squall!" Ttoictoic boy was sitting on his leather couch watching his
television and when I called him. He just tilted his head to get a glance at me as I
walked into his view, staring right into his relaxing eyes. "I'm going to my room
to go get some of my things and I'll be back in a little bit. Do you want anything
from anywhere?" Squall just shook his head, his shaggy locks shaking with his
movements. "Alright, I'll be back in about twenty minutes, not much later. I have
to give you your meds at two o'clock anyway." Seifer noticed that those silvery
eyes glance quickly at the clock to note that it was one-twenty-five. "Later,
Squally-boy."
I left the room and headed down the busy hallway. I already felt eyes on me
when I opened the door. There was always someone looking for the hero of the
world. Fame just sometimes isn't worth all the bullshit the paparazzi and crazed
fans put you through. Always wondering who's watching you . . . eh, whatever.
I continued down the corridor, noticing a few familiar faces but not familiar
enough to stop and talk to. A little head nod would do and I continue walking. I
was at my room in a few minutes. Being tall always had that wonderful advantage
of getting to where yanteanted in a shorter amount of time. It was best when you
were running too!
I punched in the code to my room and noticed it was dark. I must have left
my curtains shut. I usually do. When I come from classes, most of the time, I just
like to find my bed and plop down onto it and fall asleep. That was usually during
the time when I had all my finals and those SeeD field testings were such a bitch.
They tired me out and gave me the hardest courses. Some of those commanders
felt that I shouldn't 've gotten that second chance. I was really fucking tired after
all that shit.
I didn't bother to look around my dorm as I headed straight into my
bedroom, reaching my hand to the doorknob and pulling the dark-green duffle bag
on my bed. I found myself automatically shoving shirt, pants, sock, underwear
and whatever I could into the large bag.
Everything seemed to be going well. I mean I am letting up on Squall. Not
being a total jerk, I think. He can't completely have me gone now. How would it
be if I just stopped being me? I gotta give him some kind of hell. Heh heh heh
heh...
I softly chuckled at my thoughts as I finished packing up my stuff. Got
everything I needed. My place was a little messy but that's alright. Before I left, I
looked into my top dresser drawer and pulled out a book and inside I keep
thoughts 'n stuff but I had some money saved up just in case. There was about, eh,
roughly five hundred dollars. I took a hundred and am going to make sure that
Squall gets better. Awww, I know. How nice of me. Well, I want him better for
my own personal reasons. I want him to be able to train with me again and right
now, I can't train with him for a week, that's gonna get me lazy and loose all my
muscles that I like. Only he can give me the workout that I need. A workout that
makes my body feel alive and to feel the adrenaline pumping through my veins.
The excitement of a good battle and the sight of that delicious and sexy man with
his brows knitted in concentration and slowly but surely, when we get so sweaty
during an intense session, clothes start to come off. It's wonderful I tell you. Pure
ecstasy.
Wow, got lost in thought. Sorry. I headed out into my living room and
checked everything, see if there was anything else that I needed and there wasn't
so I grabbed my things, both of my duffle bags, packed up my system, cd's n stuff,
couldn't forget those and took off.
As I was walking toward Squall's room, I was thinking how the rest of the
week would play out. It was a surprise when he asked me to sleep with
him...would he do it again?
"Ooof!"
What the hell!? I stumbled backwards on the encounter and quickly glanced
around to find the person who ran into me. My smaller bag fell to the ground but I
just continued to stare at the guy. It was one of Dagen's lackeys that had blocked
the path to Kadowaki's office yesterday. This one was about chicken's height
with short, light brown hair and red streaks throughout his hair. He had a standard
build, nothing even close to Zell's, but I could still kick his puny ass any day. I
had mirkmirk at that.
"Watch where you're going, asshole!" The punk said it low enough to
where I only heard it but that didn't stop me from getting angry.
"What did you say you little punk?" A few students around us stopped and
started to stare at the little scene that was being displayed between us.
"I said nothing. I'm leaving." With that, he picked up something from the
floor and started running away from me. I made a little 'tsking' sound from my
frowning lips but then I realized that he picked something up from the ground. My
bag was on the floor. My eyes darted down and there was nothing! Before I even
realized it, my mouth opened to scream at the retreating thief.
"Hey! You stole my bag!" I started running with people parting their way
from me so they wouldn't get run over. Yeah, that's what would've happened if
they didn't cause nothing was going to stop me. Once I get my hands on him, I'm
going to wring his neck! He's putting me through this shit! Little fuck!
I made the right and noticed him go into the elevator and I immediately took
the stairs. I was good at going down and I knew how long it would take for the
elevator to reach the bottom floor. By the time I opened the door, he would be just
getting out.
When I flung open the heavy metal door, I saw the elevator doors open and
the asshole spotted me and made a dash to the training center. I knew that place
like the back of my hand. He had no place to go! I was gaining on his heals and
was seconds behind him. As soon as he entered, I noticed his body leaning to
make a left and when I went in, I took the same actions.
"Ahhh!" I screamed out in pain at the surprise attack. There was an ache in
my back as I collapsed to the ground. "What the.."
"Well, well well." I jumped up to my feet leaving my bag on the floor and
immediately noticed that there were four people surrounding me. My eyes
narrowed angrily and my posture when rigid. I was being set up. It was all a set
up.
"Heya there, traitor. Didn't think you'd be that fast. Thought that you
always slacked since I never see you in the training center." The one who stole my
bag was talking and I sneered in his direction.
"Don't ever underestimate your opponents. Remember, I'm a fucking SeeD
and a top one at that. You guys can't even make it to the upper ranking missions
cause you all suck!" My senses were on alert and I felt some kind of magic being
formed up. I turned around quickly but was too late as a fira was casted and
seared into my chest. I got knocked to the ground but I picked myself up again.
There was a small chuckle that caused a growling noise to emit from my throat.
"Seifer," Dagen spoke up to me. "What are we going to do with you? You
simply just do not belong here and why would you ever want to insist on
remaining in a place where everyone despises you?" I wasn't liking this at all. I
don't have Hyperion with me and they are all armed and have magic.
"Fuck you Dagen. What the hell is wrong with you? What the fuck you
think you're doing to Squall?" That question surprised even me, here I was
surrounded and outnumbered and I'm thinking about someone else... Dagen
grinned and ran a hand through his dark brown hair.
"I think Squall would be a fine member of our group and everyone else
agrees. And when he comes here and joins us, we will have his..ah..leverage, his
trust against the headmaster and we will be favorited in this place. We will have
hire rankings and not only that, our pay will increase and we would be able to
finally get rid of you! You do not belong here and no one wants to come to this
Garden because of YOU!" Dagen was smirking at me and I just wanted to rip
those lips off of his face. I wanted to take my fists and repeatedly pound them into
him but he had three other men here, at his back, when I had no one and nothing.
"Dude, you're a loser! Get the fuck outta here!" One dirty blonde said
behind me.
"Sorercess's Bitch! Whore! You know you are, you fucking pussy!" My
anger had exceeded its limit and I lunged at Dagen. His eyes, for a second,
widening in surprise and my fist connected with his jaw. I swung my momentum
into my left fist and smashed it in his stomach but that was all I could do before I
felt lighting strike my back and a solid kick ram itself in my stomach. I fell to one
knee, gasping for breath, feeling the pain shooting through my lungs. I wouldn't
last but at least I got what I wanted even if I couldn't do much more to him. There
were too many of them and I knew that I was going to get into some kind of
trouble for this, I just knew.
There was another blow to my arm, and I heard a sickening crack in my
bone. I grunted in pain but stood up. They all had gotten a hit in and now I think
Dagen wanted a piece of me. How did I know that? Well, it could be because of
the way he was glaring at me, promising death in his eyes.
"You're gonna pay for that, Almasy." The voice was low and menacing.
"You can't do anything to me without having your bitches to help you. You
know I could kick your ass twenty times before you could ever land a hit on me.
But you're weak and you know that you wouldn't be able to do shit to me without
them." I felt one of them cast another spell and I recognized it immediately. Pain.
My body collapsed under the sudden nausea from the poison, my voice tried to
rasp out but the silence kept me from making any noise and my vision blurred
from blind. Fuck, I'm gonna be in deep shit if I don't get out of here. I don't have
anything on me to cure this or protect me.
"You don't look so tough now. What? You can't run that big mouth of
yours? Hmmm, can't do anything. You look pathetic, Seifer. No wonder
everyone pitied you especially Squall. 'Fuck you!! You think you can use him
against me when you know nothing about him?! Nothing about what has
happened!' My mind raced. I blinked repeatedly but the blurriness was disabling
my vision. I coughed, feeling the poison eat away at me. I have to run. I have to
get out of here.
I took off. I started running full out but I knew I wasn't going to make it
far. My thoughts were jumbled and I tried to remember where I was, what I had to
watch out for but there was a tree root sticking out from the ground and I didn't
lift my leg high enough and I fell hard on the ground, tasting the dirt in my mouth.
I wasn't in that position for long as I felt a foot kick my right shoulder to flip me
and that same foot kick my side. I felt that lovely steel-toed boot digging into my
skin. I think I cried out but no sound made it to my ears other than that of laughter
and insults. I tasted a liquidly, coppery tang in my mouth...
"Come on! What happened to the Great Almasy? The top SeeD!? You
should be where they throw all the Grat shit! That's all you are. You are nothing
but shit!" Next came a hard kick, my hair being pulled and another punch to the
face. I felt dizzy. My energy was slowly draining away from the poison. My eyes
kept crossing and I tried to get up again only to have a hand grip my jaw and pull
me up to my knees.
"Dude, you really know how to throw a good party. I'm having so much
fun but I think I know what would be better." The dirty blonde pulled me in closer
so he could whisper in my ear but instead, I felt his harsh breathing and his teeth
biting my ear painfully. My chest came into contact with something hard and
poking at me as my mind thought it could be a gun...it wasn't when he moaned in
my ear.
Shit... I don't know what to do. They out numbered me every which way
possible. I can't do anything and they're going to... He thrust his hips, the friction
against my chest made another moan erupt from his lips. 'Stop' I tried to say. My
hands came up and grabbed him through his baggy pants and I twisted his dick in
a painful angle. I wasn't going to get raped by these assholes!
I heard him scream out in pain and punch my face. I fell to the ground and
there were gasps coming from the blonde with his new injury.
"Rui! Shit you okay?" The tall, bulky man asked. I recognized him as the
one with the silvery staff from before. I heard him curse but I tried to move to get
up, pain shooting through my arm and my side. God, please let me get out of here,
please.
"You deserve this Almasy. For all the shit you did. For all the people you
killed! You need to know what pain is! What the people had to endure while you
were being a fucking Knight!" Dagen was screaming behind me, his rage washing
over me like a tsunami but I was trying to crawl away. I sensed the body
approving me from behind and a strong hand interlaced its fingers through my
short hair and yanked my head back forcefully. Dagen was right there, staring into
my eyes, anger and hatred, all for me. Maybe I did deserve this...
"I'm going to enjoy making you cry. I'm going to enjoy seeing the pain and
humiliation on your face. Then it will be my lover's turn. Squall and his tight little
ass. Mmmm, how I want to ravish his body, stick my tongue into his mouth and
taste him. How I want to ram my cock into his ass like I'm going to do to you.
I'm going to tell you exactly what I'm going to do to him but he will like it, I
won't do anything to you to make it easier. I want you to feel the pain. You will
FEEL what you did and realize that you should be dead now!"
He pushed my head into the ground and it hurt. Not just my skin scraping
against the rock and dirt but of what I did. Of what people still think of me. What
the name Seifer Almasy holds and what people probably think when they do see
me as a top SeeD. They probably wonder, what the fuck is wrong with those
people in Garden? Why is he there? I don't want to send my child to that school
where that murder is, where that- I chocked back a sob that was trying to rise
through my throat. Even though it was so hard to breathe, it was so hard to stay
conscious, I couldn't allow this to happen. I'm scared of what is going to happen.
What he said about Squall. I don't want anything happening to him...
"Squall is mine!" no..NO! I felt a power serge through me and Dagen was
somehow off of my back. I picked up myself and I ran as fast as I could. The
magic wore off of me somehow and I saw the doors to the exit clearly and bee-lined for it. I was there! I saw people but I was tackled. Fucking shit! I felt the
air get knocked out from my lungs and I was being dragged backwards. There was
more magic, I felt it. Someone was drawing power and I couldn't move.
Paralyzed. They took me behind some bushes and I felt more blows to my already
battered body.
"You like this, don't you Almasy?" No! Dammit, I don't. Squall, help me!
Please... someone. "Don't you like it when you get touched here?" Fingertips slid
beneath my shirt and grazed over my nipple, pulled and twisted it in their fingers.
I whimpered at the discomfort. I didn't want to. I can't show them that this is
affecting me! I can't show them that I'm weak! I'm not weak!
More fingers went to work at my pants, tugging them down and I felt myself
being exposed to them all.
"Impressive cock you have there, though, I think you would love mine
better when it's hard and slamming into your ass!"
"..S, stop . . . " My voice was raspy and I couldn't do anything but watch in
horror as Dagen lowered his pants, showing his hard dick, pumping his member in
his hands. My legs got spread and rested against his shoulders, my hands were
being held down, my ass was open for them to look at. Their eyes were all over
me. I tried to fight them, to wiggle out of their grasp but I knew it was of no use.
I couldn't escape them before, it was over and done with now. "..please.." I said
but Dagen glared at me and then he smirked evilly. A satisfied glint in his dark
eyes.
"That's so nice of you to beg for me. You're turning me on even more!" I
felt the head of his cock push against my ass. It wasn't going to fit..it wasn't
going to fit. Shit, he's going to tear me up. My eyes darted around frantically
searching for anything but there was nothing there and then I screamed. My body
felt like it was being torn apart. Dagen pushed himself in with one hard thrust,
force penetrating my body with his whole length.
"Mmm, tight!" He pull practically his whole length out of me, which
seemed so big, and he rammed it right back into me. Another cry of pain erupting
from my throat. Tears poured out of my eyes and I was being pounded into the
ground. The full, hard thrusts making the rocks dig into my back but the worst of
the pain was him driving himself in and out of me. The hot, searing pain, oh god,
it hurt so much! Stop, please it hurts, it hurts. But no one heard my pleas. I don't
even remember if they were spoken out loud. But all I could feel was the terrible
pain ripping up my insides, forcing its way in and out of me without any kind of
prepping or lubrication.
"Oh shit man, he's bleeding! I thought you could take more than that you
little bitch!" It was bad. I was sobbing out loud, I couldn't help it. Tears were
streaming down my face and I looked around to see them all jerking off in front of
me. But the pain just didn't go away, he was pistoning himself in and out of my
ass, blood was spreading on the back of my thighs to his front, I could hear the
liquid and the slapping of skin as he forced his way inside of me. His hands were
tight on my hips, gripping so hard. I hated this, this feeling of helplessness. I
heard their grunts, their pleasurable cries from my body. Dagen had his eyes
concentrating on my face, grinning at me with sickening lust in his eyes. He
looked down between our bodies and grinned.
"You like this don't you Seifer?" My head shook as all I could feel was the
pain, the full length move in and out of me. The blood as I could smell it,
provided some kind of relief as it allowed him to slide in easier. He hit something
inside of me and my back arched. It was good... I felt that pleasure for a moment
before the agonizing pain shot through me again and again.
"St, s, stop" I managed but they liked it. They said to moan for them again.
They moved their hands over their arousals harder and faster.
"I think you like this. And I'll prove it to you." He grabbed my flaccid
member and tried to get it hard but it hurt. I was in pain. "I know you fucking like
it! Get hard Almasy!" He looked over to one of the guys and the brunette with redreakreaks got down on their knees and took me into his hands and he just pumped me
fast as he did his own cock. Dagen continued to push himself inside of me, every
so often pushing that one spot inside of me and each time, my dick got slightly
harder. You like it, he said again. No! I didn't! I cried out again as Dagen
shifted himself to push himself deeper inside at another angle.
"Aahhhh! Stop it!" I growled out.
"Hey! He's hard! Look!" The humiliation was what he said he wanted to
see. They think I liked it, they thought it was feeling good but it wasn't. I was
still crying, my ass was on fire, my body ached horribly. I want to die, I want to
DIE!
Dagen was moving his hip frantically, he was nearing close to completion. I
decided to just let it go, not refusing and I found myself coming when Dagen hit
that spot inside of me again. That seemed to get them off as I not only heard the
other guys cum but I felt their release splash on my face, on my chest my lower
body and Dagen continued his hard, bruising thrusts. I cried and whimpered at the
feeling as my legs bounce in the air and I felt him, I felt him cum inside of me. It
was too much, the physical pain, the emotional agony and I blacked out. It was
too much for me to handle. I was too weak.
~~*~~
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