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Disclaimer: I don’t own Final Fantasy VIII and nothing in the game, including its charachters, and everything belongs to Square-Enix. I’m not making any profit for writing this story.

Chapter List
- 5
- 6
- 7
From Now On
Chapter 5
Hell, his head ached. Then Zell realized his entire body also ached. He turned from side to side in his bed before asking himself why he ended up in a bed, because he surely hadn't done it by himself, well, if he did... he didn't remember.
"Fuck." Zell tried to get out of the comfortable bed, but his entire body gave up.
"Morning, Chicken."
"Fuck you." He closed his eyes averting the clarity of he sun beams through the window.
"Oh that's not a nice way to thank the one who carried you all the way up here."
Oh then it was Seifer. He must have been in a really bad condition for the big blond to bring him to their room, those strong arms pressing him tightly against that well sculpted body.
"Well, thanks..." Zell inspired deeply and opened his eyes. "Why... Why are you naked?"
"Just get out of the shower. It’s not like you never saw another naked guy before...” Seifer smirked.
In fact I saw quite a few, but... wow... you're quite big and you're not even...
Someone claered his throat. Even Seifer was starting to feel awkward by the way the younger blond was staring at him. "Guess you like what you see."
Of course.
"No... I was just... ah.. comparing."
"Well, you have to show yours to be fair."
Zell looked at him mortified. He was quite aroused by then and he thanked the blankets covering him. He couldn't...
Panic started to arise.
“Hey, calm down, Chicken,” Seifer chuckled. “I was jut kidding. Don't stare at me like that it's too funny.” The blond turned and started to look for something around the room. Zell was relieved that he was not anymore the center of the gorgeous boy's attention. Until... “You know, they say you have a big one, is it true?”
"Who said that?"
“You know... People talk.” Seifer faced the short blond again with his unfading smirk. Zell didn't know whether the other teen was telling the truth or not. He could never tell with Seifer.
"Well... I think it's a good size. No one ever complained before."
"Oh, don't be modest, Chicken."
Please stop talking about cocks...
"Why do you care? I'm starting to think you..."
Oh wait a minute.Zell eyed Seifer. Could he possibly be...
"You know, showers are good for hangovers," said the tall blond, suddenly serious. "You must have one by now."
You didn't need to change the subject like this...
“Well, yeah. I think you're right for once.” Zell attempted to get out of the bed. Thank goodness his shorts were large and he managed to control somewhat his arousal. If he made his way quickly to the bathroom...
"Can I use your computer?"
"Well, yeah, sure, whatever."
Zell went into the bathroom and made his way quickly to the shower, thanking heaven for finding the place available.
When he felt the nice droplets of water running over his body, he was relieved. Yeah, it made some ot the pain be washed away. It had been indeed a good idea, because he could get rid of the alcohol he had spilled over his own body during the previous night.
He felt contented when all the residues of the party were out of his skin. Then he looked down at his cock. Oh, he wouldn't do that again... Every day of the trip he had gotten off to Seifer. He could change it that day. Why didn't he think about that cute Nida, he so looked like a guy he had been with several good times. Or maybe Squall, his best friend, it was wrong, he couldn't think like that about his best friend, would it be wrong if he thought about his hot dad instead? Lord, the guy was fucking hot. He had a nice body for a dad. Zell always thought about fathers being old and out of shape. Laguna sure was fit. But Seifer... the bastard had one hell of a body and from every angle he looked, this Zell was sure, because he payed great attention to it. By that time, the boy had already given up his attempts to change his trail of thoughts and he was stroking himself thinking about Seifer's erect member, how it would feel in his hands, in his mouth, in his...
Zell moaned loudly while coming in the shower walls.
“Damn you Seifer...”
xxx
“Man, I got the worst hang over ever!” Irvine was complaining in his bed. He tried to remember what happened in the party, but all he could see was blurry images of pumpkins, movies, costumes and a few bloody marys. “Guess tomatoes are not for me...”
Although he couldn't remember many details about the night, he could remember quite well somethings that happened in the afternoon. Oh he didn't know that Squall had it for him like that. He thought they only shared a very very close friendship... Who was he trying to deceive. Deep inside he knew that Squall might have been feeling something for him since years ago. And Irvine was too selfish to avoid attention... In fact, he craved for it. It was all his fault.
Gathering all his courage, the teen got out of the bed and looked around in the room. He found Nida awake, sitting on his bed, with a sad look on his face.
“Hey, what happened?” He sat on the other’s bed.
"Do I look this bad?"
"Oh, yes, you do."
"Shit."
"Shit happens." Irvine leaned in close and touched his friend's shoulder. "Tell me, there's no use in keeping all this to yourself."
“You know I like Rinoa, don't you?”
Some people may have thought Irvine was a little dense, but he wasn't at all. "Yeah."
"I think they're really together now."
“What? Squall and Rinoa?”
"Who else?"
“You know. I thought they were perfect for each other, that Squall deserved someone who would treat him right, who would never let him down and surely would be faithful to him. But you know what? I think that all of us have created some stupid fairy tale in our heads to avoid the truth.”
"What do you mean?" Nida was surprised.
“Squall doesn't love Rinoa.”
"How can you be so sure?"
"Because... Well, I know these things.
"They spent a lot of time alone in the party."
"I'm sure nothing happened."
"They walked out of the game room together."
"What?" Irvine was starting to feel unsure.
"Yeah... They seemed pretty close..."
"It's not true."
“Yes, it is,” Nida sighed. “I tried to tell myself that maybe I could have a chance but... the fact is that no one can have a chance when Squall is in the way. And I know why... God I wanted to be so much like him...”
"Anti-social?"
Despite the sadness, Nida chuckled slightly. “No, I mean...”
"Whatever." Irvine laughed. "Yeah I know what you mean. He's pretty sexy."
Did I just say that out loud?
Nida eyed him strangely.
"Just kidding." Irvine showed a large smile trying to cover his nervousness. "Well..." He got up. "I think you don't have to worry so much. Everything will end up well." With that said and a wink, he left the room.
xxx
After returning from his shower, Zell found Seifer in the room they shared. The older boy was bare chested, watching some video on his laptop. He stood in place for sometime, his mind registering the scene before him. Seifer was stroking himself while he watched the video. It was clear he had acknowledged the younger boy's presence but, even so, he didn't stop.
"What? Like you never saw this before..."
Zell walked to where Seifer was and saw the video he was watching. He knew what it might have been, but he had to see it with his own eyes. In the screen there were two guys, fucking senseless. And Seifer seemed to like it. A lot.
Unbelievable.
The boy then turned his attention to Seifer's cock. It was almost like he had imagined it when erect. But even better. And really in front of him. He then turned his gaze to the screen again.
“Yeah... I like that one a lot, glad I've downloaded it.” He sat beside Seifer and started watching it. His heart was racing as he observed the other boy's moves while he watched the movie. At a point, Zell unzipped his pants and grabbed his member. “Do you mind?” Man, was he really doing it? It felt so surreal, like suddenly he had been transported to a porn movie's plot.
Seifer gave a look at his side. “Not really.” He continued stroking himself, enjoying the way the guys on the screen fucked. “It's really... hard for me to get good porn. There's always... those... damn kids around at the... orphanage. We don't have any... privacy.” Seifer was saving money to buy himself a computer, but it had to wait a little longer for him to afford it.
"Glad I... get my laptop as a birthday gift from my grandpa."
Seifer laughed. “And he’d be really happy to know how you use it...”
Suddenly, the older boy grabbed Zell's hand and put it on his organ. The blue eyes were a little surprised, but quickly gazed at the big cock leaking pre-cum. He pressed his thumb over the liquid and spread them over the surface. Seifer gave a satisfied low groan and covered Zell's hand, making it move over his own member, though soon he let the younger boy have his fun the way he pleased and Zell felt very enthusiastic about it. With the stimulation of the scenes in the screen and the other boy's hand, it didn't take long before Seifer shoot his load, making it leak from his chest down to his navel. Suddenly Zell lowered his head and licked the come over the tip of the cock and when he felt some more reach his face, he came too, all over his hand and shirt.
It took sometime for Zell to come down from his high. Did he really do that?
"To have someone to do it with you is a lot better than watching videos."
“I like 'em,” Zell replied in a low voice, still trying to regain his breath.
Seifer chuckled. “Of course you do. I like it too, but... it's frustrating to stick only to it.” The boy laid down on the bed and stretched lazily over the soft surface.
Zell stared at his body, not bothering anymore to hide his lust. “I agree.” The boy turned off his laptop and put it carefully over a table. Then he laid beside the other blond. “Never thought you were into guys. At least not with the Rinoa thing.”
"We're just friends, okay?"
"But you made it look like..."
“Damn, all you guys talk about is Rinoa!”
"Why you're so angry?"
"I'm not."
"But..."
“What? Dincht?”
“Nothing... Nevermind.” Zell decided it was better to keep silent for a moment. He didn't want to annoy the other boy, though the temptation was great, so he changed the topic instead. “The e-mail you sent was to another guy?”
"Jealous, are we?"
"Nope, just curious."
“It was for Fujin and Raijin, you pervert. I... I have to know how they're doing in Deling.”
"I didn't know you were still in touch, it's been years since they moved there."
“Raijin always sent me messages and e-mails, but Fujin is a little hard to get in touch with. But Raijin always talks about her.”
"Do you miss them?"
"It's hard to find loyal friends."
"Do you mean followers?"
“Friends, Dincht. People I chose to spent time with me because I liked their company. It's different from the orphanage gang.”
"You don't like us?"
"It's just different... you're... like family."
"Then what we did was kinda incestuous?"
Seifer laughed. “Even if it's kinky... I didn't thought about it this way. It's different from... Laguna and Squall fucking, for instance.”
"It’d be hot."
"You're a fucking pervert."
"Hey, come on, don't tell me you never thought about fucking one of them... or both of them."
“Squall? Never! That cold bastard... It's you who wants to suck his dick.”
"I can't deny it... I always fantasized about fucking him senseless. But it's not him that..."
“That what?” Seifer was curious.
"Nevermind." Zell tried to change the subject. "Where do you find the guys?"
It took a while for the other blond to register the question. He was still thinking about the silence in the other answer, but then he changed his focus. "I have a profile on FinalFantasy."
"Really? I have one too. But I never bumped into your profile."
“Because I'm not Seifer Almasy there.”
"What's you nick?"
"The hell I tell you."
"Come on, I won't tell anybody, you know I can't."
"Well... It's Hyperion."
Zell laughed.
"What, Chicken?"
"Nothing... it's just..."
"You know that people there don't have better nicknames. I bet yours not better anyway."
Zell stopped laughing.
“What is it?” Seifer smirk grew wider.
"Ah... something... nothing too different."
"Tell me or I’ll never fuck you."
"What kind of threat is that?"
"Will you take the risk?"
“...” Zell looked at the other boy dumbly. “It's hotdogslover.”
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAAAHAHAHHHH."
"..."
"I don't go there much, or else I would've discovered you sooner. How did you get laid with a nick like that?"
"Well... I don't go there much either. I prefer meeting guys in person if you know what I mean."
“You go to Dissidia or Kingdom Hearts club, places like that?”
“Sometimes. But I prefer gyms or dojos. I like guys there better.”
“Yeah... I figured you exercised.” Seifer looked at the small blond's body.
“I'm training Tae Kwon Do and Muay Thai now... And of course I'll never leave my Kung Fu lessons. I'm quite addicted to martial arts.”
"Are you good?"
"They say I am. I'm gonna fight in some amateur championships this year. Last year I did good in some."
“Well, you better win.” Seifer turned and pinned the other boy under him on the bed. “Because I only like the ones that are the best. I'm not satisfied with less.”
Zell was a little surprised with the other blond's confession and he didn't think he was speaking seriously. But then he felt a mouth over his own and he didn't lose any more time thinking.
xxx
Quistis woke up at noon, a time she wasn't accustomed to. It was okay, she thought, due to her sleeping at late hours. After the party, she had to take off her costume and make up, or else she wouldn't be able to sleep.
The girl looked around and was a little surprised to see Selphie sleeping. It was a good thing, the older girl thought.
She got up and found the house very quiet. There wasn't anyone in the corridors and when she reached the main floor, she found herself alone. She made a late breakfast and enjoyed the calmness of the house. The sun was shining beautifully outside and the day seemed great. She opened the back doors in the kitchen and sat on a chair outside, enjoying the view of the mountains and the trees. Unfortunately, her moments of peace were interrupted by a sound of the door being opened slowly.
The girl jumped slightly in her seat. “You scared me!”
"Do I look so terrible?" Rinoa said quietly.
"Not more than I must look now."
"Oh, you know you always look gorgeous."
“Thanks,” Quistis replied briefly.
"Do you know where Squall is?"
"Why should I know?"
“I don't know...” Rinoa sat on a chair. “He didn't sleep in the room.”
“?” Oh, that surprised the blonde girl. “But I saw you two leaving the party together.”
"Yeah, but then he went to the bathroom and I haven't saw him since then."
"Did you check the bathroom?"
“Of course!” Rinoa felt a little offended. Did Quistis thought she was dumb? “I can't find him anywhere...”
"It’s strange, Squall have to be somewhere..."
xxx
The boy was relieved to find no one in the room. He had slept over a couch and woke up early. He felt uneasy to be still in Laguna's clothes, so he needed to change badly. Rummaging quickly in his wardrobe, he grabbed the first thing he found. A white T-shirt and a pair of his hard earned expensive leather pants. Then he put on a jacket with a fur over the collar and left the room quickly. The boy was relieved he didn't find someone in his way outside. He needed fresh air.
Walking without direction, he wandered in the forest. Once more he felt more secure far away from any other human being... People... always confused him. What he did that night... No, what they did the night before. It had been reckless, it had been wrong. But then why wasn't the ground below his feet opening for him to fall in Hell? Nothing out of the ordinary was happening. The world didn't stop moving. It was only him and his thoughts. Well, they hadn't gone all the way in what they were doing, but it was still kind of...
Oh...
His pants suddenly felt a little tighter. Hell it was damn hot making out with Laguna... His...
After some time thinking, Squall decided to go back to the house and have a little talk with the older man. He heard voices somewhere in the house and tried to make his way up the stairs without being noticed. He didn't bother in knocking before entering the master bedroom. Laguna was still sleeping. Squall would've thought he was having a peaceful sleep, if he hadn’t looked closer at the man's face. His breathing was laboured and he moved as if having an agitated dream. Squall got closer to the man and sat on the bed. He brushed some of the bangs off Laguna's face and then he went back when sensing that it made the man wake up.
"Squall...?" Laguna opened his eyes slowly. "Is that you?"
"..."
“Yeah... I know it was a stupid question.” Laguna tried to get up. “What a headache...”
"I think it's better for me to come back later." Squall stood up and walked to the door.
"Wait! We need to..."
"Later..." The boy opened the door and almost jumped in surprise when he saw a girl standing there.
"Oh, you're there."
He was somewhat relieved it was Selphie instead of Rinoa... somewhat.
"Rinoa was looking for you, Squall." The girl had a tray with breakfast in her hands. "Good morning, Mr. Loire!"
“Good morning, dear.” Laguna tried to smile.
"It's past noon," Squall stated.
“I brought you breakfast and aspirins and there's potions if you want too, they are very effective for hangovers, this I guarantee.”
“Oh, that I know very well! Thanks to the parties in Galbadian army...”
“Where is she?” Squall asked Selphie.
“In the backyard, talking to Quistis.”
"..."
Now I know where not to go.
And the boy left the room.
xxx
"Squall!"
"..."
The boy looked back in the corridor and found someone he wasn't expecting. He wasn't sure if it was better to meet Irvine and not Rinoa at the moment.
"Well... I... Did you eat?" The tall boy asked uneasy.
"No."
"Are you alright?"
"Yeah."
"Well, I'm going to the kitchen. Are you coming too?"
"No."
Irvine knew Squall didn't talk much, but it was strange to hear him so monosyllabic. He sensed the other boy was uncomfortable with his presence.
"Well then..."
“Rinoa's near there.”
"I thought you liked to be near her."
"You know I don't!" Squall spoke a bit angrily. "Don't be stupid... You know I don't like her that way."
“Okay... okay, calm down, man...” Irvine was hurt, but tried not to show it. Even though he knew that Squall wasn't interested in Rinoa, the words that the two of them had been together still bothered him.
"Irvine."
"What?"
"I'm sorry."
"For what?"
"I know you didn't like the way I talked to you."
"Hey, you know I wasn't offended. I'm okay." I don't care...
"Okay..."
"Do you... want me to bring something for you... you know, to eat," Irvine offered.
"Would you do this for me?"
"Yeah..."
"Well, okay then."
"Go to my room, it's safe there."
Squall tried not to be affected by waiting in Irvine's room and nodded before going to the said place. What he should expect but didn't was finding Nida still there.
"..."
"..."
"Can I..."
"Yeah, of course."
Squall sat on Irvine's bed and stared at the wall, then the floor, then the window.
"I know it’ll sound stupid, but do you..."
"No!" Squall tried to calm himself down. "I don't want her. Do me a favor and stay with her."
Nida felt angry for a moment, hearing Squall talking like that about Rinoa, but then he felt relieved. There was still hope afterall.
xxx
It seemed as if it was going to rain in that warm afternoon. The clouds were all over the sky once more. After feeling the first raindrops on his skin, Squall decided it was time to finally enter the house once again to face his... to face Laguna.
He walked slowly and found the house strangely quiet. It seemed that the party from the night before had lowered the energy of almost everyone.
When he was right in front of the door, he decided to alert his presence. He wasn't surprised to find the door quickly opened.
"Come in."
The boy did as he was told and stopped in the middle of the room. He heard the door being closed before the man got near him.
“Squall... about last night...” Laguna stared down at the floor. He didn't know if he could carry on that conversation, but he felt he should.
"Do you regret it?" Squall asked in a low tone.
"I..."
"Look at me," Squall demanded. "I don't."
“What?” Laguna looked up, glaring at the boy.
"I mean, I've never thought of you as a... father. For me you are just a man who wants to keep my attention, so... I don't feel guilty."
Laguna walked through the room, closing the distance between then. “But it's not what it's supposed to be! It doesn't change the fact that I'm...”
“Shut up, Laguna!”
It was so difficult to get emotions from the boy, and the man tried so hard to, but the least he wanted was to awaken anger or hate... did Squall...
"Do you hate me?"
"I just want to forget about the past," the boy said tiredly.
"Didn't you ever felt the need of..."
"It doesn't matter anymore. I don't want it anymore."
"Then it's useless of me... is it... useless trying...? Don't you want someone to rely on, someone to talk to?"
Squall took some time to answer, but finally said, “I spent 17 years hearing nothing from you. I can live without it now... Really. Only good intentions can’t undo what happened in the past.”
“At least you want to know the reasons? The real ones...” Laguna tried without great expectations and Squall silence answered it. “Do you want me to leave you alone?”
"First answer the question I made earlier."
"...?"
"Do you regret what we did last night?"
Laguna gathered the courage to look at the eyes that resembled his.
“No.” It was a bitter realization, though it didn't keep Laguna from shortening the distance between them and kissing the boy in front of him deeply, the kiss urgently returned. And he felt like he had never needed the youth more.
Squall didn't want to think about what he was doing, because if he thought, maybe he wouldn't have let Laguna take off his jacket and T-shirt hastily. He moaned after feeling a bite on his shoulder. His arms came around the other man's torso and he could feel their bodies pressing, he could feel the hard arousal against his abdomen through the thin fabric of the man's clothes. Squall also felt Laguna's fingers digging into the skin of his back as he was held desperately tightly.
The boy thought he heard a breathy 'I'm sorry' through the light kisses over his neck, though he wasn't sure.
Then Squall was briefly pushed back so he could get rid of the rest of his clothes. He felt heat dominating all his body, part from anticipation and part from shame of being naked in front of another person. Suddenly he realized he had been pushed towards the king size bed, so he could lay on the soft mattress. It didn't take long before he felt Laguna's breath near his face. The man spread kisses over his forehead, over his cheeks, over his lips and chin and all over his face. Laguna always made him feel so warm.
Squall's fingers trailed over the man's shirt, tugging at the buttons.
"Do you have battle scars?"
“What?” It took a while before Laguna registered the question, so immersed he was in his lust. “Some.”
"Where?" Squall moved his hands over the man's torso. "Here?"
Laguna felt the hand slide down his chest and brush a sensitive spot below his ribs. “Yeah, one there.” He closed his eyes and sighed. Then he felt the hands still exploring and alerted the boy when he found another scar in the lower part of the abdomen, near the hipbone.
"Can I see it?"
“Why?” Laguna was confused by the sudden interest, but opened his shirt anyway. “This one was from a training with a gunblade back in...” He stopped his speech to suck in his breath when he felt wet lips tracing the scar line. “...Squall.” The man looked down. The boy's mouth was so near his crotch and the awareness of it made his mind suddenly loose the trail of all thoughts before. He felt fingers unzipping his pants clumsily, teasingly in their imprecise way. Squall was so nervous and excited that his hand trembled while trying to open the man's pants.
For a moment, Laguna could only moan. Then he helped his son in getting what he wanted, reaching out for his member inside his underwear. He stroked himself, before he felt Squall's hand replace his and he couldn't be able to stop him for nothing in the world. But suddenly he missed the boy's touch when he moved his hand away and shifted his position on the bed. Damn, by the time he saw Squall's mouth near his sex, he was so very hard.
"I..."
“...” Laguna felt at a loss for words.
"Can I... I don't know..."
Then Laguna thought seriously about pleading... or maybe pushing his cock forward... “Yes! Of course!”
Squall slid his tongue shyly over the tip and his lips brushed lightly over the head soon after. The boy took a deep breath before warping his mouth over the organ, as much as he could. And he was frustrated when he couldn't take it all in. Then he felt one of Laguna's reassuring hand over one shoulder. Squall took the base with one hand and sucked one time, stopping right after, to see the man's reaction and he felt a hand pressing on his shoulder, urging him to continue. He sucked one more time before retreating his mouth, only to envelop the member again and suck on it once more. He knew the man wouldn't stop him even if he didn't perform greatly, so he took advantage of it to experiment, alternating licking and sucking and humming randomly. By the sounds Laguna was making, he seemed to be enjoying it so Squall continued until the man released.
The boy thought it was a bit strange to have the man's come in his mouth and he didn’t feel so pleased by swallowing it, but he concluded that the sight of Laguna's disheveled state lying on the bed was worth it. His eyes were closed and his breathing was still laboured, making his chest rise and fall in a quick rhythm. Squall drunk in the man's sight, he was so beautiful. The boy kissed his way up Laguna's torso slowly all the while hearing sighs of encouragement.
Laguna felt like crying, Squall's lips so soft and pleasing all over his skin. He thought he was a total failure as a father and the closer he could get from his stubborn son was like that on the bed... Which was somewhat recomforting. When the kisses reached the left side of his chest, he felt like his heart was breaking and then mending again. His fingers were then buried in the brow locks of the boy as he pulled Squall's face closer to his. He looked at the blue irises and was lost for a moment, before moving away from the boy briefly to remove the rest of his own clothes.
Squall waited expectantly as Laguna seemed to ponder at his next action. The man grabbed the boy's thighs and spread them apart. Squall felt a heat rise in his cheeks being in that position, but not compared to the embarrassment he felt when Laguna's tongue touched his entrance. Then the man sucked the place a few times, sending shivers down Squall's spine. Laguna retreated his mouth for a moment, only to brush his thumbs over the ring of muscle for his tongue to gain access. The boy never imagined that it would turn him on like that. It was strangely pleasurable and he tried hard to hold back his moans.
The boy suddenly felt the loss of the wet tongue inside him and when the first finger pushed in he experienced a slight discomfort, but nothing compared to the second finger being added. Squall only allowed that to continue because Laguna seemed to have a way to handle the situation, making it bearable in the beginning and then transforming the pain into pleasure. Squall had to give credit to Laguna, he was damn good in what he was doing. The man kept hitting some spot inside him that drove him crazy in need.
Laguna patiently led Squall to a state of arousal that was almost beyond the point of no return. Even his patience had a limit, he was so damn excited himself. His fingers retreated and he positioned himself between his son's legs. He brushed the tip of his erection as a warning, because he wouldn't be able to stop at that point. So without asking, he pushed inside, agonizingly slowly. Instinctively, Squall contracted his muscles at the intrusion and sucked in his breath. Laguna stopped and calmed down the boy by humming comforting words into his ear. Eventually Squall made himself relax until the older man could resume his actions. Squall let himself to be guided into motion, trusting the man like never before.
Laguna thrusted slowly and every time he retreated it was deeper when he went back. He did it until he could be buried to the hilt and then he moved all the way out, letting only the tip inside. In one fluid motion he went back in entirely, his hands surely creating red marks on the boy's thighs. Then Laguna started to thrust in a certain rhythm hasting the pace gradually. He was afraid he wouldn't last longer, wanting to relish on the feeling for more time. The awareness that that could be the first and the last time he could do this to the teen made it almost unbearable to him. But when he finally released, it came out as a blessing. He was blissfully spent and was completely in love with the shudder of the boy's body under him, coming too in his hand.
For some time, Laguna just stared at the boy, while regaining his breath. It seemed like he had fallen asleep. The man watched his son intently, like guarding his dreams. He got up only to find something to help him clean up the mess they've made and then he covered the boy's nude body with a soft sheet. He laid beside Squall and brushed the brow bangs before kissing the left temple. Laguna watched some more and kissed the boy's cheek before letting himself be lured into sleep by the sound of the rain.
x
To be continued...
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