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Matchmaker, matchmaker	By : Purplepenguin Category: Final Fantasy VIII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 769 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 19B.

The B side (not to be posted on ff.net) or I�ll get shot!

Warning: Seifer and Zell get frisky!

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Seifer looked up from his paper as his front door slammed, Zell stormed in looking pissed.

�That bitch!�

�Who?�

�Selphie! Did you know what she did?� He paced up and down in front of the sofa.

Seifer raised an eyebrow.

�She left my profile out for a bunch of fucking assholes to read! And now everyone�s calling me desperate.�

Seifer laughed.

�And! And I have some little idiot following me around and quoting some of things that I-err-� He scratched his head. �That I err- might have written�. Selphie wanted me to name some people I found attractive and why.�

Seifer smirked. �Am I in it?�

Zell looked uncomfortable. �Um- well-err- n-not so much.�

�What?!� He looked annoyed. �Why not?�

�You�re an asshole remember?�

Seifer folded his arms and frowned, sulkily.

�Oh don�t be like that Seifer.� Zell dropped into his lap in an attempt to look into his eyes that the other man tried to keep averted from him.

�Well who is on your list then?�

�Huh?�

�Who did you name?�

It was Zell�s turn to look away from Seifer and try not to meet his eyes, which was hard as he was sitting on his boyfriend�s lap.

�Well?�

�Well um�. Irvine�.. And um�..�

Seifer frowned at the first name.

��.Jacob�.�

�What?! Not that muscle bound idiot who�s failed the written exams a hundred times?!�

Zell shrugged. �He�s hot, I�m not saying I want to date him but I don�t mind looking!�

�Anyone else?�

�No.� He answered too quickly.

Seifer gave him a look.

�Okay and err- the�� He mumbled something.

�What was that?�

�The doorman.� He whispered.

Seifer stared at him. �The doorman?! He�s like fifty!�

�Forty, he�s forty!� Zell defended. �And you know in certain way, when I was a young horny teen I-�

�You still are a young horny teen! Please tell me you don�t still want the doorman?!�

�Not now!�

Seifer clutched at his head as if in agony. �God you don�t know what sort of image that just put in my head!�

�Are you mad at me?�

�I�m just trying to get the image out of my head of you crawling into the doorman booth and giving him a blowjob.�

The little blonde slowly grinned wickedly, then looked down as if shy as he asked. �Would it help if I give you a blowjob instead?�

Seifer whining suddenly stopped and his green eyes looked up through his arms that covered his head.

�It might.� He said, not really thinking Zell would do it.

The little blonde grinned and much to Seifer�s surprise slipped off his lap to his knees on the floor, between his lover�s legs with a hand reaching for the fly to Seifer�s jeans.

�You wouldn�t.� Seifer said.

Zell protested before when Seifer had wanted to fuck before because it was the middle of the day so he didn�t think the little blonde would initiate anything at two in the afternoon.

The taller blonde sucked in a breath when his lover unzipped him and reached inside, his fingers curling around Seifer�s rapidly hardening cock.

He stroked him teasingly at first smirking at his lover who still looked in shock.

The little blonde freed Seifer�s erection from it�s confines, leaning up and just touched his lips to the head, keeping his blue eyes on Seifer�s green ones.

Seifer sucked in a breath again as Zell just kissed the tip of his cock, fingers exploring the stiff flesh leisurely.

�Cock tease.�

The little blonde chuckled then took pity on his lover and opened his mouth, taking just the head into his lips.

Seifer groaned at the feel of wet heat around him.

His right hand buried into Zell�s hair, the other gripped onto the material of his shirt at the shoulder.

His lover still only suckled on the tip of his erection though and he so wanted to bury himself in that mouth.

�Zell�.� He half squeaked.

Those blue eyes that never left his seemed to hold amusement at the fact that he had caused the great Seifer Almasy to squeak.

Suddenly the resistance was gone and Zell let Seifer push forward, the little blonde sucked hard.

Fingers tightened in his hair and he arched his back. Seifer started to thrust gently, or at least he tried to be gentle as he thrust against his lover�s face into tight wet heat.

All too soon it was too much for the taller man who pushed at his lover�s shoulders to try to warn him but the little blonde seemed to know already.

He pulled up, back to suckling on the head when the taller man came, arched his back and groaning, with both hands gripping into his lover�s hair.

The short man swallowed, pulling back letting Seifer�s now limp cock slip from his lips.

He grinned up at Seifer who struggled to get his breath back.

�Well? All better?�

Seifer grinned back. �For now, though maybe you could help me with the thought I�ve had about you getting fucked by the doorman.�

Zell got to his feet.

�Maybe later.� He teased, walking away before Seifer made a grab for him and pulled him back down onto the sofa.

�Where do you think you�re going?� Seifer grinned down at his prey who he had pinned to the sofa with an arm across the chest to keep him in place.

�You�re not going anywhere Chickie, I�ve got plans for you.�

He grinned and pulled his lover up by the collar for a kiss, a passionate almost harsh kiss. Zell raised an arm and gripped his Seifer�s shoulder, rubbing his trapped hard on against his lover�s thigh.

�Feels like you�re ready to go to me.� Seifer smirked.

�Ready when you are ass hole.� He grinned.

His lover chuckled at the insult then kissed him again quick before trailing his lips down, worrying Zell�s jaw line with his teeth, raking them over his pulse while his hand dug into his denim jeans.

Zell�s fingers worked at Seifer�s t-shirt, un-tucking it and pulling it up till it was around his neck.

The tall blonde pulled back long enough to pull it off over his head and yank Zell�s jeans down his legs along with his shoes, getting them tangled up and stuck.

He tugged impatiently, Zell laughed and helped detangle himself, kicking away his jeans and lifting his hips for his lover to pull his boxers down his legs.

Seifer paused, sitting the couch between Zell�s spread legs. The little blonde had wrapped his own hand round his erection, slowly stroking himself. He looked up watching Seifer watch him, he smirked.

�See something you like?� He teased, giving himself a squeeze enough to make himself gasp and wriggle on the couch for Seifer�s benefit.

The taller blonde moved closer and with saliva slick finger probed his lover�s entrance, one digit disappeared into Zell�s tight hot channel, muscles clamped down on his finger making him groan.

The little blonde still stroked himself slowly.

Seifer pulled out and added a second finger scissoring and stretching the little blonde.

Zell pushed back trying to impale himself on Seifer�s fingers.

The tall blonde pulled back leaving Zell feeling empty and he moaned at the loss.

Seifer smirked at, unzipping his pants and pushing them down his legs to his knees. He pushed one of Zell�s legs up so it bent at the knee and the other he put over his shoulder and positioned himself. One hand on his lover�s hip and he other on his cock to guide himself forward. He paused pressing his cock head to his lover�s tight hole.

Seifer glanced up at Zell�s flushed face. �Okay?� He asked.

The little blonde nodded. �Do it.� He told him.

Seifer pressed forward, his cock slide inside tight heat, just the head at first and he forced himself to stop, to give Zell a chance to get used to it.

His lover arched from the sofa and cried out and continued his little moans and pants as Seifer pushed in all the way until he was buried to the hilt inside of him.

The tall man stopped and closed his eyes, Zell was unbelievably tight and he felt so good.

He pulled out almost all the way and pushed back in harder than he thought should have done but Zell didn�t seem to be complaining.

The little blonde still had his own hand on his cock he stroked himself in time with Seifer�s thrusts.

The tall blonde rested one hand beside Zell�s head and the other on his hip to angle himself a certain way and he thrust first a couple times and then changed direction again until Zell suddenly cried out when he hit a certain something. Seifer started to aim all his thrusts that way gaining speed in short fast thrusts.

Zell came first, squeezing his own cock and coming over his own hand. Seifer followed him when Zell�s muscles tightened around his cock milking it out of him.

The taller man lost the stretch in his arms to hold himself up and fell on top of Zell, both of them just collapsed and waited to get their breath back.

Seifer recovered first and sat up, pulling out of his lover. �See? It is worth getting into it in the afternoon.� He smirked. �Are you still think about the doorman now?�

Zell smirked back. �Who says I wasn�t?�

The lover laughed and hit him in the chest. �Bastard!� He hissed. �Well that�s okay I was thinking of headmaster Cid.�

Zell wrinkled up his face. �Yuck, that�s just gross. I don�t want to think about that! You�ll give me nightmares!�

�Aww poor Chickie.� He grinned. �Maybe you should go to bed early.�

Zell got up of the sofa. �Well will you tuck me in?�

Seifer smirked and followed him into the bedroom, tackling him onto the bed.

~IIIIII~

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