Tension (v2.0) | By : xreverie Category: Final Fantasy VIII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 982 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Squall sat quietly in his office, his desk a complete mess with papers and files scattered everywhere, coffee cups piled haphazardly on top of each other, a pen hanging loosely between his teeth.
It was a long day and not once had it not feel that way since he took on the job as both Headmaster of Balamb Garden and Commander of SeeD.
He still hasn't been able to get a full night's sleep since then.
And that was over three months ago.
Cid decided to re-open the orphanage with his darling wife (also ex-evil sorceress), Edea. Thus leaving Squall with Garden and the World's problems. Squall thoughtfully chewed on the end of his pen lightly, making a slight clicking sound.
Then there was the problem with Seifer.
Squall inwardly groaned at the mere thought of the ticking blonde time-bomb. With graceful movements, the brunette swung his long, leather clad legs onto the top of his desk, crossing his boots at the ankles.
What to do about that idiot?
It wasn't that he regretted bringing Seifer back into Balamb, it was just that he's been acting so damned strange. Hyne, the asshole couldn't even stay in the same room with him, let alone talk to him.
What did I do to piss him off so much? Squall's face morphed into his world famous 'ice-princess' scowl.
I can't have him acting like this anymore, it's getting out of hand... and it's pretty damned annoying as fuck. He sighed, I'm stressed out as it is.
Graced with impeccable timing mixed with the element of surprise, his office door slammed open, causing Squall to jerk forward, his pen falling from his parted lips as he gaped in complete horror at the slight figure standing to the entrance.
Sonuvah---!
Riona Heartilly stood at the doors of his office with an alarming look of determination on her face.
"Squall--"
"I don't want to hear it, Rin." He cut in viciously, holding a leather gloved hand up to silence her. Squall pinched the bridge of his nose (seems to happen a lot when she was around), his scowl deepening considerably as the headache accelerated, the throbbing in his head almost unbearable.
Now? Really? Can't I have a moment's peace?! Hyne, this bitch is the last person I want to see right now...
Finally gaining her voice Rinoa blurted, "No! I don't care---"
Of course you don't. You don't care about anyone but yourself. Selfish idiot.
"You're going to hear it whether you like it or not, Lover Boy!"
Squall raised an eyebrow at that. Lover Boy?
"I gave you my heart!"
And all you ever gave me was a splitting migraine and a pain in my ass.
"We were meant to be!"
We were meant to be a thousand miles away from each other. Man, if I knew you were going to be giving me this much grief, I should have left your ass floating in space.
"You're my Knight--"
As if I asked for that job. Sure as fuck didn't want to do it.
"Damn it, I loved you!" Rinoa screeched, her hand motions growing more frantic in her desperation.
You loved how we looked together. You loved how it made you look. I'm tired of you using me.
As her whining grew louder (and more high pitched) the more annoyed Squall became.
The bitch was hysterical.
And Squall's head was pounding rather viciously.
He couldn't take it anymore, this nuisance needed to know her place.
Planting his hands on the surface of his desk and rose menacingly from his leather-backed office chair, "All you 'loved' was the fact that I was there. All you wanted, was a warm body for you to hold and show off."With a startled gasp, placing a hand on her chest, Rinoa decided to play the wounded bird, "How dare you! You were never there! You never let me in! You never talk to me the way you talk to your stupid friends! All I wanted was for you to love me as much as I loved you!" she proceeded to stomp her feet to emphasis each word, "Why couldn't you love me!"
"Because I loved someone else!" Squall blurted out without thinking.
Fuck. That was stupid.
But before he could take it back, tears were already welling up in her big, brown eyes, "Oh... My... Hyne."
Could I get a bouquet for the Drama Queen please?
Shaking her head in outrage she demanded her voice loud, "Who! I want to know WHO it is, damn it!"
Man would I kill for some ear plugs... Or a mute button, maybe a some tape whichever comes first... I DO have a stapler..
Rewarded with the best timing in the world, a familiar voice bellowed, "Yo, Ice Princess! You and I need to have some words!"
Why if it wasn't Mr. Seifer Almasy.
As he strolled through the open doors, emerald eyes ruefully glared at Rinoa with so much contempt that she actually cowered a bit.
Thinking quickly (albeit a bit irrationally) Squall smiled widely, holding his arms out with invitation, "Hey babe."
"Eh?"
"Don't look at me like that, you're the one that's late for our breakfast date." strolling over to Seifer, he latched onto the lapels of his coat and pulled him downward (really the guy was too tall) bringing his lips to his. Hard.
What in Diablo's name is fucking goin on? Expressive green eyes widened in shock and confusion.
In the background he heard Riona let out another outraged gasp.
"You better play along or else I'll kill you, Almasy." The brunette whispered hotly against his lips.
Ah, that's his game. Seifer tried to stamp down his dissappointment. May as well take what I can get, our talk could wait.
"All right, Leonhart. Explain later."
After receiving Squall's small nod of approval Seifer took over, capturing the other's lips with a small growl. The brunette pushed his body against his, back arching slightly as the blonde's hands slid over his slim waist. Seifer was taking his time coaxing the commander's lips to part, though it was Squall's tongue that invaded his mouth first.
Hearing the man's groan of approval sent delicious shivers down Squall's spine.
Shiva... That sounded--
"Sexy.." the brunette breathed, finishing his thought, proceeding to draw in Seifer's full lower lip into his mouth, applying a gentle suction.
"Mmm... Babe, don't forget that we have company." letting out a deep, masculine chuckle, Seifer's eyes shot straight into Rinoa's unblinking stare, eyes shimmering with triumph.
Squall was always impressed with Seifer's ability to goad Rinoa.
"Mnh..." he nibbled at the blonde's lips, "almost forgot."
Which wasn't exactly untrue.
Squall traced his lips across the other's jaw, "Wasn't complaining."
Seifer grinned, "That'd be a first."
Squall shoved at him halfheartedly, "Whatever."
Damn, he smells good. Like clean skin and soap. He ran his tongue gently across the nape of his neck, causing a delighted shiver from the tall, hard body.
Oh? Sensitive there I see... He marveled with concealed awe, drawing back slightly as he slipped his gloved hands under the hem of Seifer's black tight fitting t-shirt, earning another throaty moan.
It's really unfair for someone's groans to be that sexy. Squall thought in disbelief.
At the same time Seifer's head was spinning.
Hell fire! I don't know that the fuck is going on... But damn! Where did he learn to kiss like that?
Reaching down and grabbing the Commander by his derrière, Seifer pulled Squall flush against him as he walked then backwards to Squall's desk, placing him on the edge with his long dangling, Seifer stepping between the brunette's parted legs.
As Seifer's tongue began to sweetly plunder the cavern of Squall's mouth, the brunette reached over, his hands grasping the blonde's hard, muscled ass encouragingly.
Oh dear Hyne, please don't make me come my pants... this is too much. Seifer pleaded with himself.
With a mixture of pain and relief, Squall finally pulled away.
By then both were left panting.
Rinoa blinked with unrestrained displeasure at the two, who, without remorse, left her standing there with nothing to do but watch their display.
"Oh? You're still here?"Rinoa reared back, as if slapped, "I can't believe you, Squall! Him? Seriously?"
"He's the one I love, you stupid girl." he leaned his head on Seifer's chest as if he did that sort of thing all the time.
Seifer schooled his expression.
A ploy to drive Rinoa away.
Though it was a bit disappointing, but really... what did he expect?
But man if this wasn't enough for her to give it up, he may as well make the best of this and screw the scheming brunette on top of the desk.
The idea had some merit.
Let's face facts, no one wanted the stupid crow-haired idiot hanging around. She was far too annoying and not to mention completely useless. Why, Selphie couldn't stand her, and it takes a lot for Little Miss Sunshine to dislike anyone.
"I... I hate you! Seifer how could you do this to me? I thought we were friends!" Rinoa cried brokenly.
Seifer turned to the dark haired women, sat causally onto the edge, widening his stance to fit Squall between them, his back facing him.
"You know... You really are pretty dense." Seifer stated plainly, his lips brushing lightly at the nape of Squall's pale, slender neck... and sank his teeth in the tender flesh.
Jade eyes watched in satisfaction as the brunette's back arched in the most erotic way, letting out a soft, lusty moan.
"What the..." Squall whispered.
"Pay back, bitch. You leave my neck alone." the tall blonde whispered simply, running his tongue over the abused flesh.
Pinning Rinoa with his iciest stares, Squall gestured to the door, "If you'll excuse us. We're busy."
With a huff Rinoa wiped her eyes and stormed off, making a big show of slamming the door.
"Well, that was fun.""Man, who knew you could kiss like that?" Squall laughed, pushing away from the warmth of Seifer's body.
He looks good when he laughs.
He smiled back, "So, Commander... Care to explain why you're in love with me?"
To Be Continued...
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