Let Us Love You
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Category:
Final Fantasy VIII › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
14
Views:
1,368
Reviews:
14
Recommended:
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.
Chapter 5:
Chapter 5:
Irvine kissed the lips that were against his own tenderly. "And I want you, Squall Leonhart...I want to make love to you and show what it is to be loved..." He whispered.
Squall turned so that he was straddling his thighs. The cowboy took in the expanse of Squall’s chest and abs before shaking hands came up and grasped his hip as his eyes landed on the erection standing proud between his thighs.
"So beautiful...” He whispered and kissed Squall deeply. His right hand trailed across his hip and gently grasped the firm manhood between his loves legs.
Slowly, Irvine ran his thumb across the dark, swollen head before working up a gentle rhythm that had the gunblade master whimpering against his lips. His left hand snaked behind and traveled down his pert rear. Very gently and carefully, the sniper slipped his finger into the tight ring of muscle and started gently stretching his love beneath the waters surface.
Squall couldn't stop the soft, faint whimpers that erupted from his lips. Every fiber of his being seemed to be alive at the moment, overwhelming his senses with the pleasure that was clearly running through his frame. It was an amazing feeling and he did not want it to stop any time soon for two main reasons; one, because of the pleasure and two, because it was Irvine that was showing his love for him.
The whimpers stopped for a moment at feeling the slender digit enter him. It was a strange feeling and he could feel his muscles wanting to clench up from the pain. Soothing whispers to relax and the pleasure that was still being given to him managed calm him. Muscles stayed relaxed and he began whimpering once more, the slender digit of his lover starting to add a mix of pain and pleasure to that which had already built.
Irvine kissed and nipped along Squall's collarbone as he slid his finger in and out of the tight ring of muscle while stroking his member in time. He kissed him the side of Squall's neck and ran his tongue across the commander's earlobe.
"Relax love...” he whispered and slid a second finger into his lover's body and froze when he heard the sharp intake of air. "Breath...that's it...” He said quietly and began gently scissoring the tight ring of muscle.
The moans that were escaping his lover's lips were intoxicating and made his own member throb against the gunblade master's thigh. He pulled back and pressed his lips firmly Squall's soft ones. Once this kiss broke, he watched as the blue-eyed man tossed his head back and let out a loud, passionate moan. The sniper could only watch the beautiful sight that Squall made for him...
"Gorgeous..." He murmured and kissed the exposed neck.
Long fingers were removed from Squall's body as he gripped the smaller man's hip, lifting him slightly and placing his member at his lover entrance. "Ready love?" He asked and watched as his lover nodded.
He took Squall's hand in his and with a slight shift of his hips, felt the head of his engorged member enter Squall. He pulled his lover down slowly until he was fully sheathed in his heated channel.
Irvine gasped at how tight his love's body was. His head came to rest on Squall's shoulder as he waited for his lover to adjust to his size.
=-=
Squall bit back the groan of pain and instead held tightly onto Irvine's hand, head buried in the crook of his neck. Pain raced along his nerves for a few minutes before it slowly began to melt away, his body relaxing and adjusting to the cowboy's length. He shifted his hips once and let out a faint moan, pleasure filling his veins.
"...Feels...good..." he murmured out against Irvine's neck, shifting his hips again. After the second shift, he pushed himself up with his legs before letting himself slide back down, a long drought out moan erupting from his lips. A slow pace was set between the two, Squall still getting use to this feeling along with enjoying it.
Irvine moaned as he thrust his hips upwards, moving in time with his lover. The hot water lapped against their bodies as he wrapped his arms tightly around Squall's smaller but still powerful body.
His member was being squeezed deliciously by his lovers body as his hand moved between them to capture the manhood that was pressed firmly against his stomach. His hand slid down the silky but rock hard shaft, earning a gasp and a loud moan from his lover.
A smile traced his lips as he flicked his tongue out across a tiny pink nipple, teasing it torturously before swirling his tongue around it and sucking at it gently. He felt the heat coiling tightly in his lower abdomen as his blood continued to boil in his veins.
Squall bucked his hips causing Irvine to release the swollen nipple. “Oh darlin’…” He moaned before giving attention to the other abandoned pink nub, increasing the speed and power behind his thrusts.
"...Gods...Irvine..." he moaned out just faintly, his body on fire from the immense pleasure coursing through him. Dark locks was plastered to his face, blue-gray eyes heavy-lidded and partially open, and deep, gasping breaths were leaving his lips. The pleasure was starting to become too much for him and he could feel the heat in his abdomen build more and start spiraling downwards.
Shaky fingers grasped Irvine's chin softly, pulling it away from his pert nipple. Lips were then pushed deeply into his, a battle of tongues ensuing between the two as the heat continued to build up between the two. Squall pushed back into the deep, hard, fast thrusts that were hitting a spot deep inside him he didn't know he had. Fingers found their way into the wet mess of hair that was usually bound by a ponytail, the feel still slightly silky despite the dampness that clung to it.
“Harder…please…”
Hearing the impassioned words and moans, the sniper knew that he had found that special spot within his lover’s body and redoubled his efforts. Their wet bodies rubbed sensuously against one another as he continued to drive deeper into the heated channel.
Irvine released his lover’s straining member and wrapped his arms around his Squall’s body tightly, trapping his impressive erection between their bodies. He stood and smirked slightly when Squall’s legs instinctively wrapped around his waist.
He turned and faced the underwater ledge he had been sitting and braced on arm on the rock that had been behind him and began to pound even deeper into his lover’s body. Squall met him thrust for thrust as Irvine’s penis slid in and out of his body.
A long moan escaped his lips and sweat trickled down his face as his entire body tensed and a loud moan escaped his lips. In and out, faster and faster he went until stars exploded behind his eyelids and his head tossed back in ecstasy.
“Oh Hyne, Squall!” He cried out as he released his white hot seed deep within his lover’s body, clutching him tightly as he felt his lover tighten around his spurting member.
=-=
Feeling his lover's hot seed coat his tight canal forced the commander into a blinding pleasure. Eyes closed tightly and he pulled Irvine into a soul-searing kiss, his passionate moans being muffled by the cowboy's lips. Squall clung to Irvine until the last bit of pleasure wore off and his body was completely spent. He against his lovers strong body and tried to catch his gasping breath, heart pounding so fast and his lungs trying to steal some oxygen.
"..Irv...Irvine...that.. was amazing..." he whispered out just faintly in his panting breath. Dark blue-gray eyes forced themselves partially open to look up at his lover. Irvine's lips were parted just slightly as he was trying to steady his own breathing, eyes closed with his body barely staying up by the arm that held him there.
The cowboy pulled his hips back, ending their joining before he managed to turn and sink onto the ledge, the water instantly washed away to evidence of his lover’s release that was slowly running down his abs. He took Squall’s hand and pulled him to sit on his lap before kissing him deeply, pouring all the love he had for the young man into the kiss.
Panting from both their activities, and the kiss, Irvine buried his face in the crook of Squall’s neck, placing little kisses as his breathing finally began to slow. “You’re amazing Squall…” He murmured, finally able to reply to his new lover.
“Which is why I love you.” He said before pressing his lips to Squall’s in a tender kiss. “Please…don’t ever leave…stay with us…stay with me forever…” He whispered and closed his eyes, holding Squall close as his fingers tracing small circles on his rock hard abdomen.
Squall let his lips upturn into a soft smile, his arms wrapping around the taller man. "Where could I go Irvine? There is nowhere else in the world where I belong or could belong. Selphie and you are the only two who have managed to get passed the cold shell around me and let me feel again. You are making me want to feel again Irvine," he whispered back softly, resting his head against Irvine's.
"You're all I can rely on in the world now, Irvine. You and Selphie. I now have a place I belong to and know I can be myself without ridicule. I know I can do that with the two of you." Fingers brought the gunman's chin upwards, blue-gray locking with violet. "You're all I have Irvine Kinneas." Squall pushed his lips deep into Irvine's, pouring all the love he had for the cowboy and letting his action speak for him.
=-=
They sat in the hot springs for a while longer, sharing passionate kisses and the occasional nip, simply spending time loving each other, that is, until a sight grumble was heard from squall’s stomach. Irvine let out a lighthearted chuckle and stood.
“We better get you back to the cabin.” His own stomach grumbled in protest as well. “We could both use some food.”
Irvine flashed him a smile before diving beneath the water’s surface only to resurface near their clothing. He stepped out of the hot water, into the refreshingly cool air and pulled a brush from his bag. He quickly rid himself of tangles, before grabbing his towel and drying off his body. Boxers and jeans were slipped on followed by his t-shirt before his dripping locks were pulled back loosely with the band around his wrist.
Walking across the rock barefooted, he handed Squall a dry towel before sipping back into his holsters. Socks and boots were slipped on and he armed himself as he waited for his love to dress.
=-=
Squall accepted the towel and clambered out of the hot spring. The towel was draped around his waist and he drained as much water from his hair as he could. His pale body was quickly dried off and he set the towel on top of his head for later drying.
Staring down at his clothes, he gave a low groan. 'I really should have not worn these..' he thought to himself as he picked up the leather pants. The heat and the still slight dampness of his body was going to make this hell for him to get his pants back on. However he had to put them on nonetheless. There was no way in hell he was going to walk back without pants on.
Squall stuck his feet through the tight-fitting pants first, it being easy enough. Then he bent over and carefully began to pull the leather up over his pale, muscular legs. The commander managed to get half of his legs into the pants before it began to get difficult. He had to grit his teeth as he began to pull it further and further up, the leather pulling at his skin the further they were pulled up.
After relentless tugging and pulling, he managed to get his leather pants up onto his narrow waist. 'Thank Hyne.' Belts were wrapped around his hips and hooked before the black muscle shirt was pulled over his head. Socks and boots were then pulled onto his feet. Now situated, he began to dry the dark locks that wanted to stay plastered to his face. He dried them for a few minutes before he figured they were dry enough for the walk home. The towel was folded up neatly before he turned around and instantly blushed. Irvine was standing there gawking at him.
Irvine slung the pack over his shoulder and laughed as he walked over to the blushing man. He wrapped his arms around his lover’s narrow waist and came down a placed a kiss on his lips, not allowing the grin to leave his face.
“Ya know, I wouldn’t have minded you not wearing pants on the way back. I would have just walked behind ya…get a perfect view of that cute lil butt of yours.” He pinched the round mound of Squall’s posterior to emphasis his point.
“Don’t look at me like that gorgeous, it’s the truth.” He wrapped his arm around his waist and placed his other hand on his Exeter. “Lets go home…” He said with a smile and led the slightly disgruntled gunblade master back to his father’s cabin.
=-=
They arrived a few minutes later and after shedding his boots and socks, Irvine headed to the kitchen and washed his hands. “You want anything in particular for lunch?” He called to his lover.
The blush didn't seem to go away even once they reached the house. Majority of the time he would not care for something so minor but something was different when it was Irvine looking at him. Just the look that was in those violet eyes was enough to make the usual cold, stoic man into a shy, blushing boy.
Squall plopped down on the couch, boots instantly being taken off and chucked at the lone coat hanger. "Whatever you make is fine with me," he replied. Stretching out for a moment, he let himself lay flat upon the couch. One arm was hung off the couch while the other was tucked under him, head turned to the left with partially opened eyes looking at the door. A deep breath was let out and he let his eyes close further, exhaustion starting to settle into his body. 'Maybe I'll just take a small nap...' he thought to himself as he began to drift into a light sleep.
Irvine peeked into the living room and smiled when he saw the young commander sleeping on the couch. Pushing back the desire to move to the couch and join him, he returned to the kitchen, leaning against the cabinet.
He gazed into the open fridge and freezer and eventually just pulled out a large frozen pizza. He was tired too and wanted to make something the minimal preparation time. He pulled a pizza sheet from beneath the cabinet, washed and dried it to free it from the very slight dust that clung to its surface before placing the pizza on it.
As the oven preheated, he couldn’t help but to smile. ‘The hot springs did wonders for him…we’ll have to go back again soon…maybe once Selphie gets here so she can experience it as well…’ He thought and once the oven beeped, he placed the pizza inside.
Soon the scent of pepperoni, cheese and the other ingredients of their supreme pizza drifted through the spacious cabin, causing his stomach to grumble once more. He removed the perfectly golden pizza from the oven and sliced it with the pizza cutter. The pizza, plates and two sodas were placed on the glass coffee table near Squall before he retrieved the napkins and Squall’s pills.
Irvine sat on the couch near his love’s waist before leaning down to kiss his velvety soft lips. “Wake up darlin’….we can sleep after you eat…” He said with a smile as he waited for the beautiful blue eyes to open.
=-=
The light sleep he had fallen into was shattered at hearing Irvine's soft voice telling him to wake up. Blue eyes slowly rolled open and looked over to the taller man, letting one side of his lip twitch slightly into a smile. A yawn erupted from his lips before he pushed himself up from his laying position. He sat next to the cowboy and leaned his head against him, the exhaustion he felt still not out of his limbs.
"Thanks Irvine," he murmured out faintly. Another smile touched at his lips before he picked up a plate and began to pile a few slices onto it. He placed the plate on the table and grabbed up his soda and pill bottle. The capped was unscrewed, a pill being taken out and popped into his mouth. Soda was opened and he took a big gulp of the carbonated liquid letting his pill settle within the pit of his stomach.
Squall grabbed up his plate after setting the pill bottle and soda back down, leaning back into the couch. Slowly he began to munch on the pizza that his stomach seemed to be in love with at the moment.
Irvine smiled at the small sounds of pleasure that were escaping the smaller man’s lips as he wrapped an arm around him, balancing the plate on his lap. A kiss was placed on the top of Squall’s head before he began to devour his own slices.
Soon, both plates were empty and the pizza pan too sat empty. Letting out a yawn, Irvine stacked their dishes on the pan before taking them into the kitchen. He then moved back to the couch and took Squall’s hand, pulling him from the couch.
“Come darlin’, let’s go rest.” He said and led him into Squall’s bedroom.
He removed his shirt and jeans before pulling back the blankets and climbing in, clad in only his boxers. With loving smile, he patted the other side of the bed and waited for his commander to join him.
Squall moved over to his bag and pulled out a pair of loose pj pants to wear. Shirt was pulled over his head and the leather pants were quickly slipped off his narrow hips being tossed into a small hamper. Then the pj pants were quickly pulled up onto his narrow hips, barely being held there. The commander stretched out one last time before walking to the bed and crawling into it.
Slowly he moved over towards Irvine, his backside facing the taller man. The blankets were pulled back over the two and he snuggled against the cowboy. "Thanks for everything Irvine. I appreciate all you have done for me," he whispered out tiredly as blue eyes began to close. He grabbed onto on of Irvine's hands and dragged it to rest securely around his waist, fingers entwined with the long slender digits. Once he was completely content and comfortable, he fell into a dreamless, comfortable sleep.
Irvine kissed Squall’s forehead before bringing the entwined finger to his lips. “Rest well love…” He whispered and closed his eyes, soon following the russet haired man into a deep sleep.
o-o Authors Notes o-o
Eh, so I lied. The chapter is up now though. ^___^ over 3,000 words of mostly lemon with those two sexy men, its enough to give us pleasant dreams *nudges Angel*
We'd like to give a special thanks to Anon and darkangel_1210 for reveiwing our little fic. We hope this story remains 'hot' for ya and you continue to read and reveiw. *gives cookies to Anon and DA_1210*
There is a lemon in the next chapter as well, but I don't know when I'll post it. I'm starting my new job on Monday but hopefully I'll get a chance soon, since its already done. I just have to go through and do a few editing it.
As a side note, we've both noticed the DRAMATIC decrease in the number of reviews left on this site as of late. You don't know how encouraging it is to see that the people that read our work take the minute or so thats needed to review. Its a great motivator for ALL writers to come to the site or open up their email and see that someone is actually giving feedback. Please, take a moment to review not only our story, but all of the works you read on fanfic sites. You don't even have to say much, even the smallest word of encouragement is very helpful to see.
Well, I'll stop up now since its 2:47 in the morning (pac time for me ^___^, 5:47 for meh angel >.
*Edited 12-8-08…oddly enough, it is 2:47 am right now too…*
Irvine kissed the lips that were against his own tenderly. "And I want you, Squall Leonhart...I want to make love to you and show what it is to be loved..." He whispered.
Squall turned so that he was straddling his thighs. The cowboy took in the expanse of Squall’s chest and abs before shaking hands came up and grasped his hip as his eyes landed on the erection standing proud between his thighs.
"So beautiful...” He whispered and kissed Squall deeply. His right hand trailed across his hip and gently grasped the firm manhood between his loves legs.
Slowly, Irvine ran his thumb across the dark, swollen head before working up a gentle rhythm that had the gunblade master whimpering against his lips. His left hand snaked behind and traveled down his pert rear. Very gently and carefully, the sniper slipped his finger into the tight ring of muscle and started gently stretching his love beneath the waters surface.
Squall couldn't stop the soft, faint whimpers that erupted from his lips. Every fiber of his being seemed to be alive at the moment, overwhelming his senses with the pleasure that was clearly running through his frame. It was an amazing feeling and he did not want it to stop any time soon for two main reasons; one, because of the pleasure and two, because it was Irvine that was showing his love for him.
The whimpers stopped for a moment at feeling the slender digit enter him. It was a strange feeling and he could feel his muscles wanting to clench up from the pain. Soothing whispers to relax and the pleasure that was still being given to him managed calm him. Muscles stayed relaxed and he began whimpering once more, the slender digit of his lover starting to add a mix of pain and pleasure to that which had already built.
Irvine kissed and nipped along Squall's collarbone as he slid his finger in and out of the tight ring of muscle while stroking his member in time. He kissed him the side of Squall's neck and ran his tongue across the commander's earlobe.
"Relax love...” he whispered and slid a second finger into his lover's body and froze when he heard the sharp intake of air. "Breath...that's it...” He said quietly and began gently scissoring the tight ring of muscle.
The moans that were escaping his lover's lips were intoxicating and made his own member throb against the gunblade master's thigh. He pulled back and pressed his lips firmly Squall's soft ones. Once this kiss broke, he watched as the blue-eyed man tossed his head back and let out a loud, passionate moan. The sniper could only watch the beautiful sight that Squall made for him...
"Gorgeous..." He murmured and kissed the exposed neck.
Long fingers were removed from Squall's body as he gripped the smaller man's hip, lifting him slightly and placing his member at his lover entrance. "Ready love?" He asked and watched as his lover nodded.
He took Squall's hand in his and with a slight shift of his hips, felt the head of his engorged member enter Squall. He pulled his lover down slowly until he was fully sheathed in his heated channel.
Irvine gasped at how tight his love's body was. His head came to rest on Squall's shoulder as he waited for his lover to adjust to his size.
=-=
Squall bit back the groan of pain and instead held tightly onto Irvine's hand, head buried in the crook of his neck. Pain raced along his nerves for a few minutes before it slowly began to melt away, his body relaxing and adjusting to the cowboy's length. He shifted his hips once and let out a faint moan, pleasure filling his veins.
"...Feels...good..." he murmured out against Irvine's neck, shifting his hips again. After the second shift, he pushed himself up with his legs before letting himself slide back down, a long drought out moan erupting from his lips. A slow pace was set between the two, Squall still getting use to this feeling along with enjoying it.
Irvine moaned as he thrust his hips upwards, moving in time with his lover. The hot water lapped against their bodies as he wrapped his arms tightly around Squall's smaller but still powerful body.
His member was being squeezed deliciously by his lovers body as his hand moved between them to capture the manhood that was pressed firmly against his stomach. His hand slid down the silky but rock hard shaft, earning a gasp and a loud moan from his lover.
A smile traced his lips as he flicked his tongue out across a tiny pink nipple, teasing it torturously before swirling his tongue around it and sucking at it gently. He felt the heat coiling tightly in his lower abdomen as his blood continued to boil in his veins.
Squall bucked his hips causing Irvine to release the swollen nipple. “Oh darlin’…” He moaned before giving attention to the other abandoned pink nub, increasing the speed and power behind his thrusts.
"...Gods...Irvine..." he moaned out just faintly, his body on fire from the immense pleasure coursing through him. Dark locks was plastered to his face, blue-gray eyes heavy-lidded and partially open, and deep, gasping breaths were leaving his lips. The pleasure was starting to become too much for him and he could feel the heat in his abdomen build more and start spiraling downwards.
Shaky fingers grasped Irvine's chin softly, pulling it away from his pert nipple. Lips were then pushed deeply into his, a battle of tongues ensuing between the two as the heat continued to build up between the two. Squall pushed back into the deep, hard, fast thrusts that were hitting a spot deep inside him he didn't know he had. Fingers found their way into the wet mess of hair that was usually bound by a ponytail, the feel still slightly silky despite the dampness that clung to it.
“Harder…please…”
Hearing the impassioned words and moans, the sniper knew that he had found that special spot within his lover’s body and redoubled his efforts. Their wet bodies rubbed sensuously against one another as he continued to drive deeper into the heated channel.
Irvine released his lover’s straining member and wrapped his arms around his Squall’s body tightly, trapping his impressive erection between their bodies. He stood and smirked slightly when Squall’s legs instinctively wrapped around his waist.
He turned and faced the underwater ledge he had been sitting and braced on arm on the rock that had been behind him and began to pound even deeper into his lover’s body. Squall met him thrust for thrust as Irvine’s penis slid in and out of his body.
A long moan escaped his lips and sweat trickled down his face as his entire body tensed and a loud moan escaped his lips. In and out, faster and faster he went until stars exploded behind his eyelids and his head tossed back in ecstasy.
“Oh Hyne, Squall!” He cried out as he released his white hot seed deep within his lover’s body, clutching him tightly as he felt his lover tighten around his spurting member.
=-=
Feeling his lover's hot seed coat his tight canal forced the commander into a blinding pleasure. Eyes closed tightly and he pulled Irvine into a soul-searing kiss, his passionate moans being muffled by the cowboy's lips. Squall clung to Irvine until the last bit of pleasure wore off and his body was completely spent. He against his lovers strong body and tried to catch his gasping breath, heart pounding so fast and his lungs trying to steal some oxygen.
"..Irv...Irvine...that.. was amazing..." he whispered out just faintly in his panting breath. Dark blue-gray eyes forced themselves partially open to look up at his lover. Irvine's lips were parted just slightly as he was trying to steady his own breathing, eyes closed with his body barely staying up by the arm that held him there.
The cowboy pulled his hips back, ending their joining before he managed to turn and sink onto the ledge, the water instantly washed away to evidence of his lover’s release that was slowly running down his abs. He took Squall’s hand and pulled him to sit on his lap before kissing him deeply, pouring all the love he had for the young man into the kiss.
Panting from both their activities, and the kiss, Irvine buried his face in the crook of Squall’s neck, placing little kisses as his breathing finally began to slow. “You’re amazing Squall…” He murmured, finally able to reply to his new lover.
“Which is why I love you.” He said before pressing his lips to Squall’s in a tender kiss. “Please…don’t ever leave…stay with us…stay with me forever…” He whispered and closed his eyes, holding Squall close as his fingers tracing small circles on his rock hard abdomen.
Squall let his lips upturn into a soft smile, his arms wrapping around the taller man. "Where could I go Irvine? There is nowhere else in the world where I belong or could belong. Selphie and you are the only two who have managed to get passed the cold shell around me and let me feel again. You are making me want to feel again Irvine," he whispered back softly, resting his head against Irvine's.
"You're all I can rely on in the world now, Irvine. You and Selphie. I now have a place I belong to and know I can be myself without ridicule. I know I can do that with the two of you." Fingers brought the gunman's chin upwards, blue-gray locking with violet. "You're all I have Irvine Kinneas." Squall pushed his lips deep into Irvine's, pouring all the love he had for the cowboy and letting his action speak for him.
=-=
They sat in the hot springs for a while longer, sharing passionate kisses and the occasional nip, simply spending time loving each other, that is, until a sight grumble was heard from squall’s stomach. Irvine let out a lighthearted chuckle and stood.
“We better get you back to the cabin.” His own stomach grumbled in protest as well. “We could both use some food.”
Irvine flashed him a smile before diving beneath the water’s surface only to resurface near their clothing. He stepped out of the hot water, into the refreshingly cool air and pulled a brush from his bag. He quickly rid himself of tangles, before grabbing his towel and drying off his body. Boxers and jeans were slipped on followed by his t-shirt before his dripping locks were pulled back loosely with the band around his wrist.
Walking across the rock barefooted, he handed Squall a dry towel before sipping back into his holsters. Socks and boots were slipped on and he armed himself as he waited for his love to dress.
=-=
Squall accepted the towel and clambered out of the hot spring. The towel was draped around his waist and he drained as much water from his hair as he could. His pale body was quickly dried off and he set the towel on top of his head for later drying.
Staring down at his clothes, he gave a low groan. 'I really should have not worn these..' he thought to himself as he picked up the leather pants. The heat and the still slight dampness of his body was going to make this hell for him to get his pants back on. However he had to put them on nonetheless. There was no way in hell he was going to walk back without pants on.
Squall stuck his feet through the tight-fitting pants first, it being easy enough. Then he bent over and carefully began to pull the leather up over his pale, muscular legs. The commander managed to get half of his legs into the pants before it began to get difficult. He had to grit his teeth as he began to pull it further and further up, the leather pulling at his skin the further they were pulled up.
After relentless tugging and pulling, he managed to get his leather pants up onto his narrow waist. 'Thank Hyne.' Belts were wrapped around his hips and hooked before the black muscle shirt was pulled over his head. Socks and boots were then pulled onto his feet. Now situated, he began to dry the dark locks that wanted to stay plastered to his face. He dried them for a few minutes before he figured they were dry enough for the walk home. The towel was folded up neatly before he turned around and instantly blushed. Irvine was standing there gawking at him.
Irvine slung the pack over his shoulder and laughed as he walked over to the blushing man. He wrapped his arms around his lover’s narrow waist and came down a placed a kiss on his lips, not allowing the grin to leave his face.
“Ya know, I wouldn’t have minded you not wearing pants on the way back. I would have just walked behind ya…get a perfect view of that cute lil butt of yours.” He pinched the round mound of Squall’s posterior to emphasis his point.
“Don’t look at me like that gorgeous, it’s the truth.” He wrapped his arm around his waist and placed his other hand on his Exeter. “Lets go home…” He said with a smile and led the slightly disgruntled gunblade master back to his father’s cabin.
=-=
They arrived a few minutes later and after shedding his boots and socks, Irvine headed to the kitchen and washed his hands. “You want anything in particular for lunch?” He called to his lover.
The blush didn't seem to go away even once they reached the house. Majority of the time he would not care for something so minor but something was different when it was Irvine looking at him. Just the look that was in those violet eyes was enough to make the usual cold, stoic man into a shy, blushing boy.
Squall plopped down on the couch, boots instantly being taken off and chucked at the lone coat hanger. "Whatever you make is fine with me," he replied. Stretching out for a moment, he let himself lay flat upon the couch. One arm was hung off the couch while the other was tucked under him, head turned to the left with partially opened eyes looking at the door. A deep breath was let out and he let his eyes close further, exhaustion starting to settle into his body. 'Maybe I'll just take a small nap...' he thought to himself as he began to drift into a light sleep.
Irvine peeked into the living room and smiled when he saw the young commander sleeping on the couch. Pushing back the desire to move to the couch and join him, he returned to the kitchen, leaning against the cabinet.
He gazed into the open fridge and freezer and eventually just pulled out a large frozen pizza. He was tired too and wanted to make something the minimal preparation time. He pulled a pizza sheet from beneath the cabinet, washed and dried it to free it from the very slight dust that clung to its surface before placing the pizza on it.
As the oven preheated, he couldn’t help but to smile. ‘The hot springs did wonders for him…we’ll have to go back again soon…maybe once Selphie gets here so she can experience it as well…’ He thought and once the oven beeped, he placed the pizza inside.
Soon the scent of pepperoni, cheese and the other ingredients of their supreme pizza drifted through the spacious cabin, causing his stomach to grumble once more. He removed the perfectly golden pizza from the oven and sliced it with the pizza cutter. The pizza, plates and two sodas were placed on the glass coffee table near Squall before he retrieved the napkins and Squall’s pills.
Irvine sat on the couch near his love’s waist before leaning down to kiss his velvety soft lips. “Wake up darlin’….we can sleep after you eat…” He said with a smile as he waited for the beautiful blue eyes to open.
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The light sleep he had fallen into was shattered at hearing Irvine's soft voice telling him to wake up. Blue eyes slowly rolled open and looked over to the taller man, letting one side of his lip twitch slightly into a smile. A yawn erupted from his lips before he pushed himself up from his laying position. He sat next to the cowboy and leaned his head against him, the exhaustion he felt still not out of his limbs.
"Thanks Irvine," he murmured out faintly. Another smile touched at his lips before he picked up a plate and began to pile a few slices onto it. He placed the plate on the table and grabbed up his soda and pill bottle. The capped was unscrewed, a pill being taken out and popped into his mouth. Soda was opened and he took a big gulp of the carbonated liquid letting his pill settle within the pit of his stomach.
Squall grabbed up his plate after setting the pill bottle and soda back down, leaning back into the couch. Slowly he began to munch on the pizza that his stomach seemed to be in love with at the moment.
Irvine smiled at the small sounds of pleasure that were escaping the smaller man’s lips as he wrapped an arm around him, balancing the plate on his lap. A kiss was placed on the top of Squall’s head before he began to devour his own slices.
Soon, both plates were empty and the pizza pan too sat empty. Letting out a yawn, Irvine stacked their dishes on the pan before taking them into the kitchen. He then moved back to the couch and took Squall’s hand, pulling him from the couch.
“Come darlin’, let’s go rest.” He said and led him into Squall’s bedroom.
He removed his shirt and jeans before pulling back the blankets and climbing in, clad in only his boxers. With loving smile, he patted the other side of the bed and waited for his commander to join him.
Squall moved over to his bag and pulled out a pair of loose pj pants to wear. Shirt was pulled over his head and the leather pants were quickly slipped off his narrow hips being tossed into a small hamper. Then the pj pants were quickly pulled up onto his narrow hips, barely being held there. The commander stretched out one last time before walking to the bed and crawling into it.
Slowly he moved over towards Irvine, his backside facing the taller man. The blankets were pulled back over the two and he snuggled against the cowboy. "Thanks for everything Irvine. I appreciate all you have done for me," he whispered out tiredly as blue eyes began to close. He grabbed onto on of Irvine's hands and dragged it to rest securely around his waist, fingers entwined with the long slender digits. Once he was completely content and comfortable, he fell into a dreamless, comfortable sleep.
Irvine kissed Squall’s forehead before bringing the entwined finger to his lips. “Rest well love…” He whispered and closed his eyes, soon following the russet haired man into a deep sleep.
o-o Authors Notes o-o
Eh, so I lied. The chapter is up now though. ^___^ over 3,000 words of mostly lemon with those two sexy men, its enough to give us pleasant dreams *nudges Angel*
We'd like to give a special thanks to Anon and darkangel_1210 for reveiwing our little fic. We hope this story remains 'hot' for ya and you continue to read and reveiw. *gives cookies to Anon and DA_1210*
There is a lemon in the next chapter as well, but I don't know when I'll post it. I'm starting my new job on Monday but hopefully I'll get a chance soon, since its already done. I just have to go through and do a few editing it.
As a side note, we've both noticed the DRAMATIC decrease in the number of reviews left on this site as of late. You don't know how encouraging it is to see that the people that read our work take the minute or so thats needed to review. Its a great motivator for ALL writers to come to the site or open up their email and see that someone is actually giving feedback. Please, take a moment to review not only our story, but all of the works you read on fanfic sites. You don't even have to say much, even the smallest word of encouragement is very helpful to see.
Well, I'll stop up now since its 2:47 in the morning (pac time for me ^___^, 5:47 for meh angel >.
*Edited 12-8-08…oddly enough, it is 2:47 am right now too…*