From Now On | By : Vovo Category: Final Fantasy VIII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 986 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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From Now On
Chapter 6 Zell moaned into the kiss. He had to admit, Seifer was damn good at it. His mouth wasn’t moving too slow or too quick and he applied just the right amout of pressure not to be too gentle or too harsh. It was just too perfect and the lithe blond just felt like he was completely drown into it. The well-sculpted body above him also helped the tattooed blond to enjoy even more the sensation. Leaving their bickering aside for a day, they had spent the time knowing each other in a new way... "Man, you never get tired..." Seifer said while he felt an insistent hand moving over his cock. "What?" Zell grinned, showing his pointy canines. "Think you can't handle me? Are you backing down?" "I never back down." "Then why don't you have your way with me already!" It was Seifer's turn to grin. "I don't know... just making sure you really wanted me..." What? That bastard wants me to beg?! Zell put a special effort into his hand job, trying to make Seifer get the message, but the tall blond only enjoyed himself. "Okay, what do you want me to do?" I won't beg, I won't plead. I'm just negotiating. Seifer sucked his way up Zell's neck and bit his earlobe slowly. "Just show me..." The husky voice sending chills down the younger boy's spine. Why was it so easy for the mean blond to make him that aroused? Suddenly Zell felt the loss of the warmth of Seifer's body pressed to his. "Well... let me say I appreciate some visual stimulation, if you know what I mean." "You're a fucking pervert, I knew it." "Who's not?" If you think I'm your plaything willing to perform a show for you, you are totally... Minutes later Zell had his legs spread out, two of his lubed fingers stretched his entrance, while he jerked off in front of the hungry gaze of the other blond. "I'm telling you... this is the last... time I'll... do this sort of thing for... you." "You're not convincing me you don't like it." Seifer noticed the very hard erection of the young blond. "I never said I... didn't like... it... I just... don't want to make you... think that I'll... do anything... for you..." "What? Won't you beg for me to fuck you?" "No..." "Then why are you doing this?" "Why do you keep... tormenting me?" Zell was getting frustrated, he couldn't wait much longer. "Do you want me to help you?" Seifer paid attention to the way the blue gaze kept locked to his cock. "..." "I didn't hear it." "Fuck you." "Oh, not at this distance." "Please..." Zell whispered. "Please what?" Seifer got a little closer. "Do you want me to touch you?" "Hmm... yes." "Where?" Seifer squeezed Zell's right thigh. "...Everywhere." "Oh... good boy." It wasn't the answer he was expecting but it worked anyway. The next moment, Zell realized he had been turned on all fours and Seifer's fingers were replacing his owns. Three, for Shiva's sake and he had long fingers. They stretched him good and Zell so loved it, despite the previous discomfort. "Do you want something more?" Seifer asked in a dangerous tone. "Yes..." The younger boy felt the fingers retreating and then the tip of Seifer's erection brushing his entrance. Zell waited impatiently until he felt it press somewhat, but not entering. "Bastard..." "What?" Seifer smiled. "Anxious are we?" But eventually the mean blond took pity of his companion. Zell felt the member going all the way in and when it succeeded in fulfiling him, he thought he was going to come. It felt so good. It fit so well that when it started to slid off, he wanted to stop the motion. Gladly it came back faster. And it felt even better. Seifer enjoyed immensely to move inside Zell's body. He had such a nice body; Seifer's hands loved to travel along the skin. And the way it felt being inside of it... the pressure around his member, the tight grip on it. Zell's body just letting him move out for him to come back in hard. No one had ever felt so good. The older boy leaned over the small body and licked his ear as he moved slowly. Zell felt a shiver down his spine as he heard the vibration of Seifer low groans and obscenities. Zell was sure he was going to come soon, but he wanted the other boy to pound onto him as he did it. So he pleaded in a low tone. "What... Zell? What did you say...?" Seifer teased. "Please... more..." Seifer stopped. "More what?" Zell took a deep breath. "Harder... Seifer... I want..." Then Seifer smirked and started to move slowly again, feeling Zell squirm under him, pleading with his body and words and moans. And the rhythm grew up slowly, but soon he was penetrating the other boy really hard... He just asked for it. And by the way he was coming, he loved it. Seifer kept moving, enjoying the last moments of his pleasure until he came too, hard, filling Zell, the white evidence sliding down the blond thighs. Well that definitely spent the tattooed blond’s energy, because when it all ended he collapsed on the bed and was lost from the world for a long time... xxx The morning was strangely grey, but Squall thanked that the light outside didn't hurt his eyes to much. Laguna was nowhere to be seen, which make him glad. It's wasn't like he wanted to avoid the man's presence, but he felt he needed some time alone. He was still laying in the big bed of the master's bedroom, naked, protected from the morning coldness by soft blankets. Man, that felt like the perfect place to be, laying in that sinfully comfortable mattress, smelling Laguna's shampoo over the pillows. Squall was remembering the scenes of the previous day in his head when he heard the door slowly opening. He was relieved to find Laguna with a tray of food. The boy had the impression that the man often forgot to lock the door and, horror of horrors, Selphie could enter the room in one of these occasions. "Good morning." Laguna greeted shyly. He made his way towards the bed and sat the tray in a table nearby. He wasn't sure where to kiss the boy, so he chose the forehead, confused as to what role he was playing. But then he changed his mind and kissed the boy's lips too. Squall let himself be kissed both times and was disappointed when Laguna moved away. "I remembered you like vanilla pie." How...? "Because of the first day we met. I tried to memorize every detail, everything you mentioned and seemed to like and your every feature... until your image was recorded in my memory... God, you're so beautiful." Laguna's chest constricted in pain. "Why did you let me do this to you..." Squall put his hand over his father's arm. "What else did you brought me? Coffee?" "Coffee, of course!" Laguna took his son's hand in his and entwined their fingers. "...Can I give food into your mouth?" The man asked shyly. "No." "Why not?" "I'm not a child." Squall took a sip of the coffee and grabbed a piece of toast, deciding to leave the pie for the end. "Ookay." Laguna sighed and then got up. "I'll leave you alone for now..." He said reluctantly. "Did you have your breakfast?" "Not yet." "Stay... and eat." "Okay." Laguna sat on the bed and rested his his head on Squall's lap. "Now you're taking care of me?" The boy slid his fingers over the man's long hair. "Do I have a choice?" xxx One more day and the boy hadn't been seen. Why everyone seemed to be so calm? At first Rinoa was afraid Squall was lost in the woods, but there had been talking about the boy appearing quickly somewhere and then disappearing... like he was some kind of an apparition. This house is strange... Rinoa walked through the corridors. Sometimes it seemed like the place was too dark even in the light of the day. The trip seemed not to be fun anymore. It was so damn quiet for a house full of teenagers. "...Rinoa?" Ahhhhhhhhhh. The girl almost jumped hearing the whisper. "Ah... Nida, what are you doing here?" "Hmm... I don't know, just passing by." "Did you see... well, anyone?" "It seems like everyone is away or in their rooms..." Squall surely isn't in his. "I see..." The girl walked downstairs gloomily. "Ah... Rinoa?" "Yes?" The girl turned her head back slowly. "Do you want to have a walk... with me?" "Well..." The girl took some time to consider the idea. "Yeah, why not?" She waited for the boy until he was by her side and put her hand in his arm. "Let's go." The boy suddenly smiled. "Where to?" "Oh... you asked me, I thought you had an idea." "Oh... then... why don't we walk through the garden in the backyard?" "Sounds like a great idea." They walked slowly through the silent house and reached the backyard glass-door. The air was still humid by the rain and the clouds were still shadowing the sun in the sky. There was an overwhelming fragrance of wet grass and flowers and the place seemed to be very peaceful. The pair walked around silently, just enjoying the view. "Are you cold?" Nida asked. "Not really." Rinoasmiled. "Oh... look at that one." The boy pointed to a lonely lily. "It's so beautiful." "I didn't know you liked flowers that much." Rinoagiggled sweetly. "Is there something wrong with it?" "No! Of course not... It's just... it isn't common for guys to like this things." Nidablushed... "Well... I kinda like it... but... not overly much." "Oh... come on, it's okay, I think it's cute of you to like flowers." Nidasuddenly disentangled himself fromRinoaand the girl felt the loss of his body’s warmth, until the boy returned with the flower in hand. "Well, I think she will be happy with you..." "Oh... but her place is in the garden..." "But see, she was alone..." "I get it." Rinoasmiled. "Thank you." Nidafelt suddenly warm, despite the slightly cold weather. "You're welcome." "Nida...?" "What?" "Did you hear that?" "That what?" "It seems like a dog barking." Nidatried to concentrate, but still he heard nothing. "Well... No." "But... it's there." "Oh..." "I'm not crazy." "I never thought you were!" And then he heard it, somewhere far away. "Oh... I think I heard something." "What's a dog doing in the woods?" "Maybe it's lost..." "Strange place to be lost... the city is far away." "Dogs walk long distances... You know those stories of dogs that cross miles and miles 'till they find their owners?" "Yeah... There are several of them." Rinoathen sighed. "I miss Angelo... I wish she was here." "Maybe it's her." "Do you think so?" "No, just kidding... We’re in another continent, remember?" "Ah... of course, how stupid of me." "You're not stupid. You're lovely." Rinoablushed. "You're always so kind..." "Thank you..." "You're what a girl would want in a boyfriend." "Do you think so?" "Yes... I'm sure there are lots of girls wanting to be near you." "Well... no..." "But you don't realize it." "There's only one I see." "Lucky one." Rinoasmiled. "Rinoa...?" Nida started. "Do you like dogs?" The boy was a little surprised by the question. "I love 'em." Rinoasmiled brightly. xxx It was almost noon. Just a few times Squall allowed himself to stay in bed until such hour... Those days were exceptions, thought the boy. The house was strangely silent once again. Thank goodness he hadn't bumped into someone on his way to the kitchen. He left the tray over a sink and started to walk back until he was abruptly stopped. Then he realized he was in a dark place. He could hear his own breath echoing in the room. Slowly a dim light made its appearance and he could see that he was on some sort of basement. How did he end up... Wait, who's that trying to kiss him? Squall pushed the body in front of him and heard the boy stumble over some boxes. "Fuck." Irvine lifted himself up and glared at Squall. "I couldn't find you anywhere!" "What do you think you're doing?" The boy's anger started to build up. "Trying to finish what you've started," Irvine stated simply. "..." Squall was speechless. Why all of a sudden, the other boy was so willingly to get intimate? "Now, wasn't that what you wanted?" Soon Irvine was dangerously close, his body just inches away. Squall was afraid to look up, so he kept staring at the boy's necklace. Irvine inspired deeply. Man, what am I doing? He then lowered his head and brushed his lips to the brunet'sneck. "Ah, now I remember... that's the place where you started it..." What the fuck was going on in the world? Something must have gone terribly wrong for him to fuck his own dad and be chased by his childhood crush soon after. Someone out there was surely playing with his head. It was too fucked up to be real. Squall stormed out of the basement and headed for his room. It couldn't be real, Irvine was surely playing with him. He was so going to hurt him... again. "Let me in." "Go away." Squall was just too tired of it all. "I need to talk to you." Squall waited for the door to open. Lets face it then. Irvine entered silently and closed the door behind him. "Don't you want me anymore?" He just asked it, in a very low tone. Squall hated himself for realizing that he wasn't one of those who could turn Irvine down. But instead of answering, he just remained silent. "I just need to know... I was thinking... if I lose this opportunity, I won't be able to know what it would be like." ...If I lose this opportunity...Squall thought to himself. The boy walked to the other boy's direction and stood so close that their bodies pressed. Sensing that Irvine wasn't going to push him away he rested his head on his chest. "What do you want from me?" Irvine took a deep breath. Squall guided his hand to the hem of the other boy’spants and then moved to cup the covered member. That Irvine wasn't expecting. "Are you playing with me?" Squall asked while applying pressure to the place, feeling the member hardening. Irvine couldn't answer. He just realized that he seemed to like what Squall was doing. He felt a shiver running over his body when the brunet succeeded in freeing his member from the confines of his pants. And he moaned unashamedly when Squall's hand started to move over him. He was almost pleading for the brunet not to stop when he felt the loss of the hand's warmth too soon. "Don't..." But as soon as his plea started, it died when he looked down and saw Squall on his knees. He thought the position was so very alien for his friend to be. There was something definitely off with the way he was behaving, but he could do nothing but stand there and wait. He was so afraid that Squall was going to stop in the middle and left him hanging. But he was still more afraid to see the boy walk away and never be close to him again, and never touch him again. He so needed... Squall wetted the tip slowly with his lips and then kissed it. He licked his way from base to tip and then played with the head with his tongue. The boy closed his eyes and brushed his cheek against the organ lovingly. He dreamed of it for so long. Irvine didn't know if it was for the long time since he got any or if this new side of Squall turned him on that much, but he was so close to release it hurt. He still tried to hold on when Squall started to suck him, languidly. His knuckles were turning white with the pressure he applied, holding the table edge he was leaning back on. He didn't want to release just yet. But then he made the mistake of opening his eyes to look down and when his deep blue gaze was locked to the other he came right away. Squall felt the liquid fill his mouth and then the rest of if splutter to his cheek. "Oh God..." Irvine felt dizzy. The brunet felt unsure about spitting or swallowing it and once again he opted for the second. It wasn't at all pleasant, but he could live after it. He then cleaned his face with his fingers and licked them after. Oh my, by the sound Irvine made he seemed to like the scene. From all the results he imagined that were possible from his attempt to cross the line of his friendship with Squall, that one Irvine wasn't really expecting and it... Suddenly both turned their heads with the sound of a door being slammed open. Please, don't be Rinoa. "Oh, there you..." It was even worst. x x x x To be continued...While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. 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