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Originally posted as �Scentuality� by Acid Rain and
reposted here with her permission to keep the time line more or less in order.

Square Soft gets all the money, because they own the
characters. We just get the fun.

Much
yaoi! Beware, wusses who can�t take it!!

Interlude II of Fever
Scent-suality

Selphie had the fever now.
And Irvine was a nervous wreck.
Since I had already had it, I volunteered to stay with him. I was on light duty � I kept getting dizzy
spells and I was ravenously hungry all the time. The hunger was worse than the dizzy spells though. I just wanted to eat the planet!! Aargh.

I moved some of my things over into Irvine�s apartment � he
was feeling pretty poorly. I could
smell that he�d lost his breakfast already and was lying on the couch. Ech, this super nose thing sucked. I really didn�t want to smell some of this
stuff.

But there was that funny scent that I smelled back in the
cave� peaches, salty peaches. That hot
�taste� at the back of my throat. And a
visitation from the Erection Fairy, hard, immediate wood in my pants. Aaah, shit!

I ran to the bathroom and snorted some water really fast to
kill that scent. The hard on faded
slowly. Holy fucking half-assed Hyne,
it was a scent! It was Irvine�s
scent! Well, disappointing that there�s
no Screwaga, though. Darn. Imagine casting that on a crowd of Galbadian
bad boys who can�t reach you and watching them peel each other�s armor and
clothes off and get down and dirty right there while you film it for the web
cam! Woot!

I got out the nose drops that I hated to use � they stung so
much I wanted to crap a loveseat each time I used them, but they really
helped. Just saline solution up each
nostril and it killed the scents down to where I didn�t feel like I was being
slapped in the face with week old garbage, freshly soiled skanky underwear and
raw bundles of hot saucy armpits. What
an incredible pain in the ass! How
could dogs stand to walk that close to people?
And sniff butts?!! Yow! Nevah!

Eyes watering but no longer the horn dog of luv, I could get
close to Irvine and check up on him.
�Hey, cowpoke! How�s Selphie�s
little snuggywuggybooboo doing today?�

Irvine rolled one big eye open at me. �Don�t make me puke on
you.�

�Isn�t that what she called you last night?�

�She can call me whatever she wants to. You can�t, you�re not puttin� out.�

�Pff. I wouldn�t be
the one putting out if we were knockin� boots, Booboo. How�s your back ache?�

�Not as bad as before.
But sometimes it sure bites up on me.
Selphie�s been a hell of a sport about all this.� He groaned and put one hand over his
face. �The nightmares, the back aches,
now this nausea. Am I ever gonna get
over this bug?�

�I�m better, you�ll get better.� I perched on the edge of the couch. �Want a back rub?�

�Thought you�d never ask.�
He flopped over and arched his back at me. Oooo. Okay, chill out,
Zellbaby, he�s defiantly not your type.
Being a foot taller than I am for one, being practically engaged for
another. But he has an ass like a
cupcake. I wiped the mental slobber
away before it drooled out, and started rubbing Irvine�s muscular back in long,
hard strokes. Irvine made cute little
groans and gasps and I knelt over him on the couch and started giving that
knotted up muscle some smooth, gentle attention. He really was all tense and it must have hurt a lot more than he
was letting us know. Poor bastard. I got some lotion Selphie must have been
using on him earlier and pulled his shirt up to rub it in � no more liniment
for us, sigh� that stench was just too much right now. Irvine made a faint little yummy noise as I
started on his bare skin. Mmmmm� wait,
no impure thoughts! Nooooo!

Well, okay, just a few.
Oooo, his pants are riding down, I can see his butt crack. Mmmmmm

Ack! More impure thoughts! I need a cold shower, damn!

Then Irvine arched up and bumped his fine, cupcake ass right
into my crotch. My eyes glazed over, I
could feel them turning into little icing covered grapes, and I wanted to rip
his clothes off and fuck him like an inflatable doll� not that�I would know
anything about that, y�know, ahem! It�s
just a saying! That � I made up!

Where was I? Oh,
yeah, Irvine was grinding his ass into my hips and I was holding still in a
mighty effort to not get hard. Which
had already failed, I had a bit of a stiffy already just from touching his
pretty little bod. Oh, he was so
pretty� and he isn�t taller than me when he�s lying down. And that � throaty little growl he makes�
ooooh, shit, I�m going to get killed!

�Irvine, you gotta stop grinding your ass into me, Baby, or
I�m gonna do something you�ll regret and Selphie will kill me for.�

I watched as Irvine stopped and blinked a few times and then
almost leapt away from me, eyes huge and round. He shivered and looked away, and I realized with horror that he
was going to cry.

�I don�t know what�s wrong with me, Zell, I just don�t� I
can�t stop myself from doing things and I don�t know why I�m doing it.� He had that little choked, high-pitched
twang to his voice that people who are holding back a huge bawl in their chest
get. �I bit Selphie, I�m so sleepy all
the time, I can�t stop flirting with men, I �� his slanted eyes squeezed
shut and he put his hands over his face.

�No, no, don�t cry, Irvy, c�mon, Babe, I � are you� wah��
Words failed me and I was sort of relieved by that, I suck at this shit. I just nabbed him and pulled him to me,
though he made a halfhearted struggle, and pressed his face into my
shoulder. Hyne, his hair had that scent
to it� made me want to eat him up like a hotdog.

I got a flash image
of Irvine on his back squirming under me while I swallowed his cock � breathing
and reflex control are all part of martial arts, y�know, makes a guy popular -
Whoa! Down boy! Okay, no hotdog
thoughts! That mental image just about
made me come in my pants, and Zelly likes his pants clean.

But it was sort of�
sweet� to hold Irvine and feel him shiver and cling to me like I was a big hero
guy. I liked that a lot. He was sweet to hold, too, that gold-shot
hair of his spilling over my shoulder and chest, his � holy shit, pointed
ears! He has pointed ears too, like
me!

I could not resist that. I leaned over and licked that
pretty, delicate looking little point and gave it a nibble�. Yeep! Next thing I
knew, Irvine was moaning in my arms like I was giving him head, and all I�d
done was give his ear a taste.
Hyne! He tasted good, too, that
salty sort of peach taste.

Irvine twisted in my arms and clutched at me, offering me
his throat and ear to nibble and lick and I found myself agreeably doing so. He was starting to perspire � little beads of
it coming up on his lip and forehead visibly, and I licked at his lips, not
really knowing quite why - and he just about devoured me. Oy, could he kiss!

Okay, can we all say �personal whacking fantasy�? I knew you could!

The funny thing is, I thought somehow that if Irvine and I
ever did it, Irvine would want to be on top.
His kiss didn�t make me think that at all, he was, like, needy and
urgent and � submissive. Ooo, damn I
liked that.

I pushed him back a
little and licked him again � that sweat tasted like he smelled, good, sweet,
salty, like that really good popcorn they make at carnivals. He kissed me again and sucked my tongue into
his mouth, as if begging me to force something into him. Eeeeyowie, at this rate, I was not gonna
really last much longer.

Irvine was one hot, delicious armful and I just WANTED him
so bad I was about to really screw up my relationship with Selphie. Well, hell, she�ll either forgive me or
she�ll kill me. And Irvine wanted
me. Really really bad, apparently. His eyes kept rolling up and closing with
pleasure just from my kisses � I experimentally ran my hand down his naked back
� a really fiiine sensation all by itself, he was all smooth suede skin and
sweet muscle � and cupped his ass in my hand as I tipped his head back and sank
myself into a hard, penetrating kiss.
He made a sound deep in his throat that made me want to never stop.

Not sure how we got in the position, but I was holding him
down on the couch, his legs were wrapped around my hips and he was straining up
to me to be touched and kissed. I
started kissing his throat and licked a nipple and he thrashed and cried out
like he was coming right then. Ooooooh,
sweet!

I was hotter than a 2 peckered chocobo � Irvin�s legs around
me made me crazy to ram into his ass.
My commonsense took a brief wakeup and pointed out I would get further
with this if neither of us had any pants on, it was a real manly thing to ram
right through two pair of trousers, but I liked my penis and thought perhaps it
would not like the human battering ram routine.

I pushed off of Irvine, who made a thin, panting wail as I
left him. �Calm down, Irvy, just calm
down.� I pet him soothingly and reached for his pants. Selphie had him in drawstring sweats and
they came off easy as pie. My own were
not nearly as cooperative. Struggling
to get the buttons undone with Irvine pawing at them in a desperate clawing
motion to get my pants off was not easy, either.

�Zell, please, I�m burnin� up inside, pleaaaseeee!� Irvine looked like he had that fever back
again but I knew what this was, he was so totally caught up in the lust of the
moment he was flushed and sweaty and about ready to jump on me and just pork
any hole he could find.

Except � he didn�t.
Which was pretty confusing. A
guy like Kinneas, I figured would be on that sorta thing like white on
rice. But he didn�t seem to want to
fuck� just to be fucked. Which was okay
with me, a little guy usually has to work hard to get to be the Top dog, if you
know what I�m saying.

I ripped off my clothes as fast as I could and then thought
� DOOR!!! Holy shit, I didn�t lock the door!
I ran buck ass naked and flipped the locks and then hit the �do not
disturb� sign to �on�. Hyne�s blue
butt! What if Quis had come in?! Or Rinoa!
Or the cadet who cleans up on Thursday?? Aaaieeee! That is all I
would need, to be up to the hilt in poor Irvine�s ass and have Cid and Edea
come by for a visit. I can hear Cid�s
voice now� �Hello, boys, what� aack� Aaaugh, I�m blind!�

When I zipped back to the couch, Irvine was lying there
panting, glassy eyed and looking miserable.
Cripes, what the hell was wrong with him? I woulda whacked off by now if it was that bad. The smell of him hit me hard this time, and
I drew up short. Ohhhhhh, god, it was
like � having someone put their hand right on my dick and yank me towards
Irvine.

I heard myself growl and was actually stalking him, and made
myself stop and think. This was quite
possibly one of the hardest (heheheheh.
Hardest.) things I had ever done in my entire life. Not that I�m a big thinker or anything, but
I didn�t want to think, my body was like an unruly chocobo, it did not want to
stop, it wanted to throw Irvine face down and use him, tread him like a chocobo
buck raping a chocobo hen. Hold him
down by the arms and � whoa! I yanked my hands back; I�d been reaching for him
to do exactly that.

Okay. I have some
control over my body, dammit; it�s mine, not the other way around. I can do this!

I flopped on the couch and clicked my tongue at Irvine. �Hey, Baby, come to me. I�m not gonna do all the work here.�

Irvine�s eyes fluttered open and he looked at me with almost
no recognition at all at first.

�Irvine. Come to
Zell.� I said carefully and made �come
here� motions with my hands as if to a toddler I was trying to coax. He straightened up and arched � that
backache again, I could tell by looking at him� and then fell into my arms and
plastered a kiss on my mouth that curled my hair.

Irvine�s hands were all over me, begging with touches for me
to take him. Little licks and bites covered my face, and he was so hot to the
touch and that sweet smell rolling off of him� I heard moaning and it took a
moment to realize it was me, not Irvine, doing it. My brain was fried. His
hand was on my cock and it was jumping in his palm, practically thrusting it�s
ownself, it was throbbing so hard.
Craaaaap! I was going to come before I even got inside him!

Like summoning Quetzecoatl, the electric feeling ran from my
lips to my nipples, down my spine and belly to my balls, making everything
tighten up so hard I felt I was turning to solid stone. Everything whited out and I was bucking in
his grip, that white noise sound whined in my ears as I came explosively in his
hand, my back bowed over the arm of the couch and my head thrown back, Irvine�s
mouth on mine stifling my cries with urgent, deep kisses.

The really awful thing � I felt dazed and satisfied� but
only for a few minutes. The hunger for
Irvine hadn�t diminished one iota. Irvine had let go of my cock but he was
plastered against me and I never actually lost my erection. Damn, I must be taking the right vitamins.
Or it was part of whatever magic had turned Irvine into a ravening slam hound.

He was beautiful, though� and I knew that if we were going
to keep fucking, I wanted to see his face.
I grabbed him by the hair and pulled him back off of me, sitting up a
little and using my other hand to put a pillow behind my back. I�d need to be braced a little better for
this. Irvine moaned and complained
without words, trying to grind his ass into my thigh and rub his cock on my
belly. I slapped his ass, not too
rough, but to try to get him out of it a little and get his attention.

The result was fookin� amazing. He moaned and curled up to me submissively, his big green slanted
eyes looking contrite. Irvine? Contrite?
Yow! Ohhhh and that submissive
shit got me all superheated again.

�Irvine. Get that
lotion and put it on me. Gently.� I
ordered. And he obeyed, ooooh, this was
so cool. This really was like a fantasy
or a wet dream. His hands were strong �
not like Squall�s delicate little steel and ivory hands, but long fingered and
with a good grip that could be light and firm at the same time. Ohhhh, yeah.

I watched his face as he did it� he was shivering and his
lips were swollen and trembly. His
coppery pink nipples were sticking out like they�d gotten aggressive. I leaned over and took one between my teeth,
carefully � I was very aware of my sharp canines. He didn�t tighten his grip � he had wonderful control of his
hands, yeah, that must be a sniper thing � but he bent back and moaned loudly,
tossing his head so that glossy mane of dark gold hair felt down his back in
waves, breaking out of the ribbon holding it as he shook his hair out. Damn that was sexy.

I moved his hand off me and put his hands behind his back�
and they stayed there. He looked at me
with that hot, green leaf gaze and I flashed my fangy grin at him. He arched his body at me and I licked at a
nipple and made him gasp, but � now I was going to get to feel the real thing
here� I pushed him a little so he was straddling me and pulled him up on his
knees and wiggled until I was right under his ass and a little behind� and
grabbed his hips and started forcing him down.

Ahhhh� he was tight and hot and velvet smooth� and watching
his face as I pushed him onto me, squeezed into his tightness, just made it
even more pleasurable. It looked like
pain on his face, he was whimpering and I would have been appalled and
concerned if I didn�t have to keep his hips firmly in my hands to make sure he
didn�t just ram himself down on me and hurt him and probably me too!

Irvine was strong but I was in the better position�
leverage, baby! It�s all about leverage! � And he had to do what I wanted. Once I got really inside, feeling the pulse
of his heart in my dick was such a turnon I had to hold him still for a moment,
not an easy thing to do. I had a strong
urge to keep licking at him, too, he smelled so good and I wanted him in my
mouth�

If I had better control, I�d try it, but he was too wild
right now, I had a hard time keeping Irvine where I wanted him. He kept looking at me with his eyes heavy
lidded with passion, and then tossing his head back, losing himself in the
pleasure. I got him settled down tight
on it, his cock trembling before me� I let go of his hips and put one hand on
his visibly pulsing cock and the other I reached up to the small of his back to
steady him� and then it was all Irvine.
He was whispering something I couldn�t quite hear, and I kept my hand on
his cock busy, rubbing, massaging, milking that meat.

�Talk to me, Irvy, what you saying up there, Tallboy, I
can�t read you.� I purred at him. Funny, my voice did rumble a little, as I
had never heard it before, giving it a strange purrish quality without my
really meaning to.

��Fuck me� please� need it.� Irvine whispered, grinding
against me. Hyne, he was so
beautiful. All slim and fine boned,
sort of like Squall. The only thing
that would make this better is if it were Squall squirming on me begging to be
fucked. That�s a fantasy and a half. �Please, Zelly, I need it.�

I wasn�t sure if Irvine even knew what the heck he was
saying, his pupils were so big, just little rims of green around 2 black pools
of ink, and he was so glazed with pleasure I think if anyone else saw us,
they�d think he was drugged out of his mind.
And his lips were all pink and swollen, his nipples were all hard and
the flesh gnarled around them� his cock was so hard and quivered as he moved,
trying to get me in deeper, or maybe just to thrust� his slim form was
beautiful.

All those flat, long muscles moving and stretching on his
spare, lean frame, that golden all over tan, that nest of dark chestnut curls
damp with sweat around his cock, I wanted to just lick and bite him all over,
he was so beautiful and wild and sweet�I wanted to possess him and make him
mine�

Why did that sound familiar all of a sudden�?

Oop! No time to wonder about that! Irvine was starting to shudder and rock on my hips, riding my
thighs and rubbing that sweet dick of his on my belly. I got a firm grip on his
cock and had to close my eyes and keep focused as I felt his muscles pulling at
me and squeezing my own hardness, I was not going to come, not not not�oh,
well, wrong, yes I was. But� not� eeerggh� yet�

I didn�t want to close my eyes, I wanted to watch Irvine�s
beautiful face � maybe he was even more beautiful than Squall � as he threw
back his head and bucked, and starting crying out in strong, gasping moans of
pleasure that sounded almost like I was spanking him � which sounded like a
pretty good idea, actually. With my
freehand I struck him right on the ass cheek, a stinging blow and he thrashed
in my grip. I was panting pretty
heavily, myself, and when I struck his round, firm ass again, he started
coming, hard, and that clamping and unclamping on my dick, milking me,
throbbing and clenching and almost hurting it was so tight and good, that did
it�

I let it ripple through me, managing to keep my wits as I
felt my cock jerking and twitching inside of my beautiful cowboy�s tight, hot
ass, and kept watching him as I came, so beautiful, unable to stop the visible
evidence of my pleasuring him to the point of spilling his hot come all over my
belly and chest, and hell, his own belly and chest � he fell back some on his
hands, arched and shuddering and jerking, impaled on my prick, like some kind
of slave sculpture, offering his belly and prick to the gods of lust.

I�m not quite sure how we ended up cuddled together, sticky
with our own body fluids and that lotion I liked a lot better now than when I
first came in. I licked up a drop of
his come � that peach taste was there, sweet, bitter, and salty all at the same
time. Irvine had suddenly gotten shy
and wouldn�t look at me until I forced his chin up and kissed him, and he
melted to me like a sweet dream, those muscles taut but relaxing into trusting
sleep against my own, his slim shoulders against my chest and his head on my
shoulder. I remembered this from when
we were kids, all cuddling together and clinging to each other in the dark when
it was stormy, and Irvine was always one of the ones who never complained about
another kid in his bed looking for comfort. I looked in the beautiful sleepy
green eyes and the gentle, sweet sweet smile and wanted to protect him and make
love to him and �

Shit! I think I just
fell in love with him! Oh, shit! Selphie will kill me! I can�t do that to her, she�s practically my
best friend!

� I�m in love with Irvine.
SHIT!
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Fever

Originally posted as �Scentuality� by Acid Rain andreposted here with her permission to keep the time line more or less in order.

Square Soft gets all the money, because they own thecharacters. We just get the fun.

Muchyaoi! Beware, wusses who can�t take it!!

Scent-suality

Originally posted as �Scentuality� by Acid Rain and
reposted here with her permission to keep the time line more or less in order.

Square Soft gets all the money, because they own the
characters. We just get the fun.

Much
yaoi! Beware, wusses who can�t take it!!