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Sweet Relief	By : CynicalScribbler Category: Final Fantasy Games > Final Fantasy X-2 Views: 5868 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. This is just me wanting to write some filthy smut for amusement and fun.

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If there was one thing that Yuna knew without any doubt, it was that Rikku was quite possibly the worst liar in existence. Which was a strange thing to say for someone who spent a lot of her life scavenging and generally having to be a little less than honest, but she couldn’t do it unless it was Brother and even then, you were stretching it. Yuna stared out stubbornly across the bridge of the Celcius, the hum of the engines gratefully better than Brother’s constant humming.

“What’s up?” Paine’s even measured voice broke her thoughts, glancing to her friend. “What did Rikku say?”

“She said she was busy,” Yuna frowned, tapping her knuckles against her cheek. “But I don’t know…” What possible thing could Rikku be doing that

“Busy? Rikku?” Brother said skeptically, letting out a laugh. “Busy and Rikku…ehh, they do not go so well together…”

“Coming from you, that’s funny,” Paine said dryly, hands on her hips. “You work less than she does.” The incoherent sputtering from Brother was enough to make Yuna grin in amusement while Buddy seemed particularly busy with something else on his console, biting his lip.

“I do PLENTY! I am one who pays you!” Brother insisted, standing up to point a finger at Paine as if it was a sword to threaten that apathetic woman. “Rikku is doing nothing but lazy-ing around and slacking! Gullwings! Mission: Rikku Rescue!”

“Well, I don’t think she needs a rescue,” Yuna smiled, glancing to Paine. “But…I am curious why she’s being so coy, well…more coy than usual, are you picking up anything from Besaid, Buddy?” she asked curiously.

“Nothing really,” Buddy mused, waving it off. “Whatever Rikku is doing down there isn’t sphere related.” Which did make it seem like slacking, but Rikku wasn’t usually one to slack so hard that she wasn’t doing it in front of everyone either. Yuna had a weird feeling that she couldn’t quite place.

“Then it is waste of time!” Brother insisted, sitting back down to rev the throttle. “Gullwings! To Besaid!”
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Rikku felt conned if she was being honest. She should have known better, she should have known that this wasn’t going to be Blitzball training or anything like that! Ugh! She was a ball girl! It WAS Blitz season, and with Beclem and Wakka both helping in training with the Aurochs, she started to become aware of just how much stress Wakka was starting to feel over everything.

That assuaged her irritation somewhat as she waded into the cool waters of Besaid to retrieve another ball. But it wasn’t so awful: All of the Aurochs were young, fit bumpkins like Wakka and she was perhaps more than happy to dive into the water in her tight little yellow bikini to retrieve their wayward Blitzballs to maintain their training efficiency. But that didn’t really highlight just how fast she needed to be to keep up. Beclem seemed almost irritated with her presence, which only inspired her to stick around more. She returned from the water and dropped her pair of Blitzballs with a heavy exhale, water running down her toned body. Wakka seemed remarkably smug about his crafty little plan, which Rikku had to admit while it wasn’t crafty…it was darn clever.

Beclem was a brutal instructor, and this wasn’t exactly her just running around looking doe-eyed to a bunch of young boys who wanted to show off and therefore try harder. And…more importantly, Rikku was never afraid to get into some mischief. She was more than happy to scamper along the sands with a content little hum, amused at the eyes that followed after her.

“Ey! Eyes ahead, ya?!” Wakka barked at the Aurochs as their attention snapped right to Wakka. “You ain’t got time to be ogglin’ no pretty girl!”

“Sorry Captain!” They shouted in unison as Beclem shook his head with a long, drawn-out sigh like some overgrown child if Rikku had any opinion about it. Ugh, why did the Youth League even want this helmeted jerk-face here anyway? So, what if they lost…well, they didn’t lose last year with Tidus! But still!

“You guys can do it!” Rikku smiled cheerfully, hands on her thighs as she leaned forward to offer as much encouragement as her nubile body can. “It’s just laps! You can do that in your sleep!” She had never seen a group of guys so quick to eyeball her in her life. It was kind of flattering! She knew she wasn’t ugly…but wowee! She felt like she was gorgeous here! Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad!

“Ugh,” Beclem muttered. “Come on, you sad sacks of meat! Six laps around the island! Let’s go! The fiends will be good exercise!”

“Captain, come on, ya?” Datto said miserably to Wakka. “You gonna let this new guy tell us how to do our own training when you’re standin’ right there?”

“Sorry,” Wakka grinned. “He’s all of our trainers, ya? So, come on, don’t be whining like a bunch of girls!” he said, turning to follow after Beclem. “It ain’t that bad!”

The unified groan made Rikku grin in amusement, hands behind her back. Honestly? She was exhausted…she had been running balls back and forth for the past few hours. She didn’t even know if she could carry herself to Lulu’s home to properly rest, but more walking to save herself from this stupid task of ego boosting eye-candy was a welcome one. So she gathered her skirt and boots up with a tired sigh and headed down the worn path with her shoulders drooped.

Honestly, between this and all the sex that Wakka wanted, she was pooped. She probably could have been jumped by a fiend and barely notice. Now that the excitement had worn down and Wakka wasn’t anywhere near her, oh man…she was so tired. She was surprised she made it to the gates of the village without falling over. Lulu’s tent was like an oasis in her exhaustion desert. She felt relieved when she stepped inside, her feet taking her to one of the nearby beds to promptly collapse with a long groan. Lulu glanced at her in passing, amusement clear on her face. She had visitors, but it was clear that she had never noticed them. Yuna seemed surprised at how worn down Rikku actually was, and she actually felt bad! Yuna thought Rikku was just lazing around or something but she was clearly working very-

“Lulu…your hubby is an animal,” Rikku groused, eyes closing. “I swear, all he wants to do is just stick it in and never stop!”

…hard.

“What?” Yuna said in surprise and almost abject horror. “R-Rikku! You aren’t-…”

Rikku’s eyes shot open and she snapped back to see Paine (who looked somewhat amused for a change) and Yuna, who looked absolutely shocked as Lulu couldn’t help but laugh. Rikku’s face exploded in crimson.
“Cuh uv y pedlr, E's yh eteud…” Rikku muttered quietly to herself, before grinning. “H…Hey Yunie-“

“Don’t you ‘Hey Yunie’ me!” Yuna said, cheeks heating up. “Are…are you sleeping with Wakka?! What’s going on, Lulu?”

“I asked her to,” Lulu said casually. “Wakka has quite the libido, Yuna.” Yuna was speechless, or perhaps she just didn’t know what to say at all about it. This was something that Lulu wanted? Why? That made no sense! If Wakka was frustrated then…then he would just have to wait or something, right?

“Kinky,” Paine added in in amusement, head cocked. “So, that’s why you’re so worn down?”

“Shut up,” Rikku pouted, hands twisting stubbornly against her skirt. “I-I mean, yes but what was I supposed to say?” Well, that answer was blatantly obvious by the heterochromatic eyes that she was upset, and that made sense. Still though!

“You were supposed to say no!” Yuna huffed with her hands on her hips. “That’s…I mean, you’re not supposed to do that when the two of them are married! That’s such a silly thing to ask for, Lulu! How could that possibly help?”

“It has,” Lulu said flatly, feeling relieved. “Thank Spiria that it has, Wakka has been such a fussy mess that I swear I’m going to set him on fire…he has nothing to do but worry about me, it’s a wonder he’s been relaxed enough to even go for Blitzball practice.”

“Isn’t he retired?” Paine asked curiously.

“I asked him to not be,” Lulu said dryly, her dark eyes meeting the newcomer easily. The gaze was intense enough that Paine swallowed. She was starting to see why Rikku thought Lulu was ‘a teensy bit’ scary. “He has nothing to do but distract himself from his own thoughts, I was hoping Rikku could relax him…and she has.”

“With sex,” Yuna added in flatly. “You’re serious, Lulu? Rikku, of all people?” Of all people? What did that even mean!? Rikku felt strangely insulted at her cousin’s insinuation. What, was she not sex material or something? Or was she holding some weird standard because it was Wakka? Ooh, did she-…nah, no way. Yunie would never think twice about doing it with someone that wasn’t her pretty lover-boy.

“Wakka suggested it,” Lulu said in amusement. “As much as I wish you didn’t know, I figured eventually you would be too curious for your own good, Yuna.” Hm, Lulu figured it would bother Yuna

“And I’ll have you know that I’ve been doing a good job, Dryhg oui jano silr…” Rikku mumbled. “It’s just tiring is all.”

“Well, I guess as long as it’s okay…” Yuna sighed wearily. “But is this really the best way to do it, Lulu? Rikku looks so tired, how often are you guys doing it?”

“A lot!” Rikku huffed. “I didn’t even know a guy could BE that backed up! I swear he hadn’t had sex in five years!” It was impressive though, in a weird way. She had never gotten this much attention in her life, and it felt weird to complain about.

“Hm,” Lulu mused, fingers tapping along her chin thoughtfully. “Well, Wakka and I have a very active life, actually and normally I am happy to satisfy him, it’s nice to get that kind of attention.” She grinned. “But right now…I don’t really have any desire while I’m pregnant, and I don’t think it’s fair to Wakka to let him stay frustrated.”

“I don’t see a big deal here,” Paine decided. “Not like she got blackmailed to do it.”

“Aw, Paine!” Rikku cooed happily, springing up to hug her…which was stopped by a firm hand on the shorter girl’s forehead as she flailed for her hug. “You do care!”

“I mean…I guess so…” Yuna flushed in minor irritation. “I just…you know, this seems a little odd, Lulu.”

“Wakka is an odd person,” Lulu chuckled. “He has very particular needs, and I can usually provide for him, but he said he thought Rikku was cute so I decided to ask her.”

“That’s it?” Rikku flushed faintly. It was still flattering, but that was it? What if Wakka had said Yuna was cute? Or that he wanted someone like Lulu to do it?

“What else do you need?” The mage woman responded a faint smile. “Are you upset that Wakka doesn’t profess his deep love for you?”

“Nooo!” Rikku whined. “I just, I don’t know! I thought there was some special reason!”

“Trust seems to be a pretty good reason to me,” Yuna said flatly. “Come on, Rikku! Don’t be so spoiled!”

“Spoiled!?” Rikku said, sounding more scandalized by the minute. “Hey! I got asked out of the kindness of friendship to help! I’m not spoiled!”

“Someone is complaining about a lot of sex, sure sounds spoiled to me,” Paine smirked faintly. “But I guess we don’t have to worry about her anymore.”

“I guess not,” Yuna smiled. “Well, then I guess we’ll leave you to it, Rikku! Have fun.”

“Wh-hey!” Rikku pouted, scampering to the edge of the bed. “Don’t…don’t you guys want to help me! He’s a complete handful!” Yuna and Paine glanced at each other curiously to silently ask themselves the question before shrugging almost in unison.

“Nope,” Yuna responded cheerfully. “This is your mission, Rikku…not ours, let us know when you’re finished!” she said, turning to leave with Paine.

“But-but-but-but-but, Yunieeee!” Rikku whined, grabbing her by the ankle as she walked out of the tent regardless, dragging her cousin along with an irritated sigh. “We’re a team! Gullwings forever, right? Right? Paine?”

“Right,” Paine said dryly. “That doesn’t mean we triple-team sexual conquests.”

“Exactly,” Yuna said, gracefully stepping out of her grip. “Enjoy your vacation, Rikku!” she said, leaving her cousin laying half out of the tent as she slumped over with a defeated sigh.

“Rikku, I think you might be overdramatizing things a bit…” Lulu chuckled faintly. “I know he has a high libido, but all you need to do is say no.” Rikku squirmed in irritation at that, slumping on her back with a faint groan.

“But…it feels nice,” she pouted, brows knitted together. “I just didn’t know it’d feel this nice all the time, how was I supposed to know he’d be this horny!?” Well, that was a fair assessment. Lulu wasn’t quite sure how her husband’s libido would be either…it had been a few months now and the baby could be coming anytime within the next month. Maybe she should have asked him earlier.

“Sorry,” Lulu smiled. “I wasn’t expecting him to be so eager…you’re welcome to leave if you want, Rikku.”

“No,” Rikku huffed. “I said I would help you, Lulu…and I will! I just need to be more creative, that’s all!” she decided, rising with some tender grumble as she rubbed her back. Oh, she had a plan now…one that made Lulu slightly wary, or amused. She couldn’t tell which. But Rikku absolutely refused to be beaten by some Blitzball Bumpkin!

Wakka didn’t want to admit to Lulu that he appreciated the feeling of being a Blitzballer again, but he did. Although his declaration was still true, he wasn’t the captain in so much as he was the most experienced person on the team, but Blitzball had been his life for so long that it was hard to just completely remove. He returned to his tent pleasantly exhausted and to the sight of Lulu cooking dinner on the fire outside.

“Where’s Rikku?” Wakka asked in passing, fresh from the local bathhouse.

“Around,” Lulu said easily, rotating the spit. He glanced at her curiously but paid it little mind. He was going to enjoy the time to just relax and enjoy the feeling of being relaxed. Lulu wasn’t wrong in that he needed some stress relief and Rikku had definitely been helping.

What didn’t help was how he felt the hairs on the back of his neck rise up like a frightened cat when he entered the sanctity of his own home. He glanced around curiously, but didn’t feel entirely relaxed until he heard the scamper of light footsteps and he turned around…but not fast enough. He saw a blur of blonde hair and suddenly his arms were jerked behind his back. He turned again, only to catch the playful little giggle of Rikku as her deft movements suddenly found his wrists locked together in a tight silk, remarkably tight silk.

“Wh-Rikku!” Wakka stammered. “Cut it out, ya!?” he ordered before he was shoved onto his bed, Wakka landed on his back with a grunt, staring up at a naked and furious looking Rikku.

“Listen up, Wakka!” Rikku declared firmly. “I am not some…some bucket for you to dump your seed into, Oui bajandat bek!” she said, jabbing him in the chest with a finger. “I am a woman that needs rest, and we’ll do it when I say we’ll do it! Understand?”

“…Yeah?” Wakka said, brow arching. “Since when did you not wanna do it, Rikku?”

“Not the point!” Rikku protested hotly, neck burning from the embarrassment. “You can’t just…just mount me whenever you want like you’re some kind of dog-“

Wakka cocked his head to her curiously, looking at her up and down. “Well, okay…if you say so, Rikku,” he mumbled, shifting faintly as he regarded her. Rikku watched, almost unabashed as Wakka’s erection rose to very clear prominence. The nerve of this guy! She was telling him…ugh! Fine, she’d show him.

“Let me show you what I mean,” Rikku purred, shifting closer to shove Wakka back, hands settling on his chest as she slid forward, and slid her pussy right across his shaft. Wakka hissed in pleasure, eyes closing. “R…Rikku…!”

“Nuh-uh…” Rikku purred, her voice breathy and mild as she started to roll her hips against the thickness of his shaft, her flexibility was on full display as she rolled her hips up to the tip and down to the base with a heavy coo of pleasure, his cock slowly becoming smeared with her eager wetness. “This is on my time, buddy…it’s a two-way street!”

“Ugh…” Wakka groaned, his cock throbbing along the silk friction as Rikku smoothly slid along his cock like the dangerous little witch she was, his head lolling back. This was the worst kind of tease! He was squirming in some small way to get some kind of freedom or more, but Rikku’s hips were moving so fluidly that all he could do was shudder in bliss.

“Mn…this is more my speed,” Rikku purred, hands on his shoulders as she continued to work her friction magic up and down Wakka’s impressive cock. The impatience of Wakka’s hips was hot, the frustrated grunts and groans even better. The fact that he was pinned down on the bottom of her while she was working her hips back and forth was a sense of power that Rikku hadn’t expected, and that alone was hot.

“C’mon, Rikku! I’m gonna cum, ya?” he panted heavily, head lolled back. Ugh, couldn’t she just put it in for a second!?

“Mn, maybe I am too…” Rikku egged on with a playful smirk. “What’s the big deal?” she moaned, eyes fluttering in satisfaction. The sense of power, the feeling of his cock slipping along her lips was the best and worst tease. She wanted to ride him like a Chocobo, but that would ruin the point she was trying to make! “My time, not yours…got it?”

“I got it, I got it!” Wakka shuddered heavily, sucking in a breath as Rikku shifted forward with a hungry smirk and pressed down against his twitching tip, she shifted her hips to the left and to the right before rolling them again in a smooth rhythm. It was torture, and Wakka hated how much he liked it. The short, jerky motions on his sensitive tip make him suck in his breath as his only warning, Rikku shifted her hips back just in time to see a long, thick line of cum splatter across his chest as Wakka groaned heavily. She grinned in victory, fingers wrapping around his twitching shaft to squeeze his cock and urge out more of his tasty cum.

“Good,” Rikku purred, shifting down to drag her tongue over his mess on his stomach as he groaned faintly. That islander diet wasn’t a bad one for flavor, it had a slightly sweet taste to it, but that was all the favors he was getting today as she stroked him long and firm. “Now you’re gonna lay there and think about what you’ve done!”

“What?” Wakka mumbled blearily as Rikku rose, content and satisfied at her latest victory. “What do you mean ‘think about what I’ve done’!? You’re the one that did this!”

“I know, and it was pretty good too!” Rikku giggled as Wakka shifted with an irritated grumble to sit more upright. This wasn’t easy with his arms tied, but he wasn’t some weak little chunk of meat for her to do this to!

“Oh, I see how it is, ya?” Wakka grumbled, shifting unpleasantly as Lulu came in with a smoking plate of freshly cooked fish and vegetables. “Lu, can you help me out here?”

“Mm?” she said, her eyes catching sight of the entire scene with some mild curiosity. “…What’s going on?”
“I showed him who was in charge!” Rikku stated proudly, hands on her hips. Lulu glanced at Wakka, who looked somewhere between embarrassed and irritated and she laughed.

“You let some little pixie tie you up, Wakka?” she grinned. “I guess she was right up your alley.”

“That is…that is completely beside the point!” Wakka stammered, face heating up. “C’mon, Luuuu! I’m hungry!”

“Wait,” Rikku grinned, her nose catching a scent of something really good. And it wasn’t the dinner that Lulu cooked either. “He likes it?”

“Mm,” Lulu hummed in confirmation. “He’s like a dog that misbehaves, he likes being corrected and being told he’s a good boy, maybe now he’ll listen to you since you put him in his place.”

“Ooh, I get it now…” Rikku purred, glancing to a squirming Wakka. “That’s why he’s okay with you bossing him around.”

“It ain’t ‘bossin around’, thank you very much,” Wakka mumbled. “Lu jus’ knows how to get me to do stuff.”

“Uh-huh,” Rikku grinned. “So, you keep him happy with sex?”

“Keeps me happy too,” Lulu hummed. “I think he’s learned his lesson, Rikku…you can untie him.” Rikku looked over to him with an arch of her brow, hands on her hips. It was hard for her to look imposing when she was naked and he was twice as wide as her, but she thought she gave it a good effort.

“Fine,” she huffed. “But the next time you jump me without me saying so, you’re gonna get popped.” She threatened with a fist tightened in front of him with a determined frown. “Got it?”

“Alright, alright! I wasn’t even doin’ that anyway! Jeez…” Wakka grumbled.

“Nuh-uh, you don’t get to do that! Not after I got conned into being your little Blitzball girl!” she huffed. “I did not come here to become eye-candy for a buncha bumpkins! I came here to help Lulu and that’s it! Especially now that Yunie knows what I’m doing here!”

“…She does?” Wakka mumbled. “What did she say?”

“Don’t worry about it, Lulu and I took care of it!” she waved off. “So, we clear then? You want this work you’re going to treat me right!” Wakka was…faintly sure that he was treating her right in the first place, but Lulu wasn’t being any help and it seemed like he had no choice.

“Okay…” Wakka sighed heavily. “Sure, Rikku…what exactly does that mean?”

“That means you and I are going on a date, buddy! We’re going to Luca!” she insisted. “Or else I’m not helping you!”

“Seems fair,” Lulu smirked in amusement, eyes glittering with unhidden joy. Wakka frowned at his wife in irritation. “She is dedicating a lot of time for us, Wakka.”

“I mean, I guess so…” Wakka grumbled. “But what if people say something, Lu?”

“Who is going to say what, Wakka?” Lulu said, rolling her eyes. “Why do I care what people say about our marriage? Should I be expecting you to elope with Rikku?” Despite the entire nature of it all, Rikku felt just a tiny bit jealous: This kind of bond really impressive, and she felt increasingly warmed by the fact that they trusted her that much.

“W…Well,” Wakka mumbled. ‘I mean, I guess that’s true too…”

“Yeah, so it’ll be fine!” she promised, hands behind her back. “C’mon, let’s go somewhere fun and spoil me a little, ya?” she grinned as she leaned forward. “You get sex, I get some pampering…that’s not so bad, right?”

“…Guess not,” Wakka agreed warily. “But leavin’ Lu by herself-“

“Wakka, I am not an invalid,” Lulu reminded sharply, and Rikku could almost feel the magic in the air. “Go with Rikku to Luca, I will be fine.”

“Alright!” Rikku cheered. “I get a date! This’ll be fun!”

“…Sure,” Wakka sighed heavily. “Um…can someone untie me now, please?”

“No,” Lulu smirked. “Not until we finished eating.” Ooh, there was that vindictive look in Lulu’s eyes that made Rikku feel very strange, but in a pleasant way. Wakka sagged his shoulders with a long sigh but laid back, grumbling something or another.

Women. He should have known this was bad news!
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