It Couldn't Be True | By : BlizzardAngel Category: Final Fantasy VIII > General Views: 758 -:- 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. |
Disclaimer: Their not mine but I sure wouldn't mind having two sexy men with
me all the time. *grins evily*
Title: It Couldn't Be True
Pairing: Seifer x Squall
Warning: Yaoi, Lemon, Angst, Language, more can be added...
Rating: NC-17
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It Couldn't Be True
Believe
Squall closed the door to his bedroom and sighed in frustration, leaning
back against the doorframe. It was wrong for him to yell like that but Seifer was
being so difficult. Why wouldn't he tell him who did this to him? Squall had a
huge suspicion on those three lackey's of Dagen, which then would tie in Dagen
somehow too. But how?
He shook his head then regretted the motion after he felt a headache come
pounding its way into his temple. He still was tired... maybe he should rest a little
more before heading out.
Making his way to the couch, Squall grabbed a small blanket and used it as
a pillow, snuggling into its softness. It felt good. No way close to what it was like
to sleep with Seifer though. Nothing as close to that.
Squall drifted off and didn't know it as he woke up on the couch.
'Well, duh Squall. You fell asleep here.'
He felt refreshed somehow but didn't know why until he felt arms that
were wrapped around his waist. His body was flush up against a hard chest and
there was definitely something poking him in his lower back.
"You awake, beautiful?" Seifer's smooth, sultry voice said into his ear.
"Seifer? What are you-"
"Shhh, not so loud." The blond pushed the brunet to lay flat on his back
while Squall finally got a look at the tanned god, who was now hovering above
him, staring down with one of his passion filled gazes.
"A-are you feeling better?" Squall tentatively asked, somewhat unsure of
the situation.
"Now that you're here with me, baby." That husky voice was smooth and
alluring. Squall could feel what that voice was doing to him but he had to realize
why Seifer was over him like this.
"Wait, you're mmmph!"
Lips quickly descended upon the questioning mouth, suckling the lower lip
and teasing the mouth to let an excited tongue in. It was all short lived when the
blond was pushed up.
"No wait. This is a dream." Squall forced out quickly.
"Yes, now can I please taste you."
"But, I need help..." The blond smirked and Squall could not help but melt.
That smirk was missed. He wanted to see Seifer smile, smirk, complain, tease...
anything but the pain that he was currently enduring.
"Ah... I see your mind is elsewhere but I was helping you."
Squall raised a brow.
"Helping me with what? Trying to get my pants off?" There was a chuckle
and butterflies were dancing around in Squall's stomach.
"You want advice?" He moved in and kissed those full lips softly and heard
a soft moan. "Since this is your dream, you're basically doing this yourself.
Jeeze, you work too much but that's why I like you." Another kiss descended upon
those cute, pouty lips but this time, his tongue slipped by and tasted that sweet
mouth. "Mmmm, he needs you." Seifer whispered when he pulled away. He still
let his lips touch Squall's skin as he spoke. "Don't leave his side." There was a
nibble on his ear and Squall could not help but wrap his arms around his 'dream'
and hold onto it for all he was worth.
"I want him to be Seifer again! Not this torn and beaten man, who is lying
in my bed crying his eyes out; afraid of everything and of everyone! I want the
arrogance, the teasing! I want him all back." Tears were slipping down his cheeks
and the dream wiped them away.
"He's still there, Squally. You need to just protect him and let him know
you love him. That you, despite all the others, are the one person who cares.
Then, sexy, you will have what you've always wanted. It does hurt you to see him
this way. You want that fire back but it has been blown out by that cold bastard.
You need to rekindle that flame and until then, the only thing you can help him
with is to heal. Remember that he's hurt, remember that he needs someone."
Squall felt those large hands cup his cheeks and stroke the skin there softly
before he was pulled into a long, passionate kiss. If only this was the really thing.
If only this was the Seifer Almasy that was there cooking him breakfast and
cracking those horrible jokes. If only...
But those thought slowly dissipated as the pleasure of those strong hand
began to roam over his lithe body. He wanted this so bad and now that he realized
it, it made him yearn for this touch and the real thing.
"Does this feel good?" His legs were spread open to accommodate the other
man's hips and when they thrusted against his own, rubbing up against his
growing arousal, Squall moaned out loud, loving it and wanting more.
"Ahhh."
"Tell me," Seifer was attacking the squirming brunet's sensitive neck,
licking and tasting the delicious skin there. "Do you want me?" Squall's hands slid
over the muscular back and nodded his head quickly. His blue eyes were hidden as
he closed his eyes at the intense pleasure coursing from his lower body. "Say it
then." Seifer's tongue darted out and licked down to his clavicle before continuing
on his southern journey.
"Yes! I want you Seifer. God, I want you." Squall pleaded, his eyes opened
to find a lusty, emerald stare, piercing his very heart.
A hand had mysteriously made its way into the smaller man's pants and
gripped his aching member, giving it several teasing strokes. Squall arched his
back and felt the hard body above slid over him, eliciting multiple arousing sounds
from those swollen lips. Seifer swooped down and began to ravish his lips again
and Squall poured everything into it until he felt that hand in his pants start to
move with such ferocity, enabling him to kiss any further. To his surprise, Seifer's
lips stayed on his and captured each and every moan, mewl and rapturous cry that
escaped his mouth.
Sweat-covered bodies moved against each other and both were riding the
fervent wave as they panted, nipped and licked anywhere their mouths could get to
and finally, Squall couldn't handle it anymore as his hips were moving on their
own accord, rubbing his thigh against Seifer's enclothe cock, but also adding extra
strokes to those that the blond was already giving him.
"Ohhh, ahhh yessss, Seifer!"
"Mmmmm, baby."
That hand was driving him insane and Squall was finding that his climax
was very close. Seifer can feel the shiver mass against his heated skin and finally,
he stroked faster, giving the throbbing cock in his hand a tight, suffocating grip
that had the brunet screaming. Tears were coming from those erotic blue eyes and
Seifer felt the body beneath him tense and he latched his mouth onto a nipple and
lapped at it, knowing that the teen was going through a sensory overload. His own
hips slid over the brunet's muscular thigh in a series of rapid thrusts.
"Mmmm-aaaaahhhh! SEIFER!"
"Let yourself go and cum for me, baby." The brunet tensed and his body
could not take it any more as a bright flash of white filled his vision before his
body released his passion and screamed in the midst of the greatest euphoria his
proclamation of love for Seifer. The blond submitted to his release just by looking
at his breathtakingly, beautiful lover and his compassionating cry.
Their bodies trembled together, and Squall panted out loud, just feelihe
he
wonderful pleasure coursing through his soul.
"I love you." Squall surprised himself when he first said it and now it was
so easy to say it again. It was true... He did love the blond but this blond man
hovering above him was not the same as the one that he had to deal with outside of
this dream.
"I know that, beautiful, because I can see it in your eyes. I can feel your
heart and all the emotions radiating off of you in waves. Seifer needs to know and
you must tell him no matter what. Let him know that you love him and give him
the support that he needs. Don't leave him alone Squall, no matter what. Don't let
him get away."
Squall shook his head, not understanding all these riddles.
"If it's my dream why don't I understand what you're saying!? It sounds
like you understand and know exactly what's going to happen. Why are you
making it seem like there's more that gonna hap-" A finger stopped him from
continuing his little outburst.
"Because, yes, it's practically a dream but also, you are destined to be tied
with this individual so you must believe in me and yourself. The moment you start
doubting, it will all fall apart. Don't stop believing in what you feel and don't let it
out of your grasp!"
A sweet, sensuous kiss was delivered on slightly parted lips.
"Seifer."
"Don't stop..."
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