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Luck on His Side	By : Vovo Category: Final Fantasy VIII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 933 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Final Fantasy VIII and its characters are not my property, they belong to Square-Enix. I don't receive any profit from writing this fanfiction.

Chapter List
- 7
- 8
- 9
Warning: Smut ahead!
Word count: 4,899
Luck on His Side
Chapter 8
It was a beautiful day, bathed by a gentle sun. Everything had gone smoothly at Blasting Zone that day. Seifer was refilling one shelf with the new Highwind CD. It was the first day on sale and it was selling pretty well.
"How's things going?"
Seifer felt a hand on his shoulder and looked at his boss. "I just brought more CDs here, but I can tell I'll have to bring more later. They just don't stop buying it."
"They are giving you more work to do and more money to me, seems good." Steve smirked.
"Yeah, it's very good for you." Seifer rolled his eyes.
"Don't start complaining, that's what gives you this job."
"Yeah, whatever." Seifer turned to bring one more box of the Highwind's album. He knew they would sell a lot more until the end of the day. It amazed him that the band had fans so loyal as to buy the albums. People could just download it, but Highwind fans were those ones who wanted to buy the disk and collect it.
"More?" Steve arched one eyebrow in question when he saw his employee bringing another box of CD's.
"We'll need this, believe me." Seifer put it behind the counter to refill the shelf when it would be needed. The blond picked one and looked at the airship on the cover. "Have you listened to the album?"
"Haven't you?"
"I was busy selling it. Your costumers didn't give me time to listen to it."
Steve smirked. "It's pretty good. Not their best. But real good. Just pick one and put it on, you have to hear it."
Seifer did as he was told and let the first track play. It resounded through the store, filling it with music of great quality. "It's good stuff," Seifer concluded after listening to good part of the first track.
"You have to listen to the rest of it. It just gets better and better."
"It's been a long time since I listened to something so good."
"Yeah, you're right. It's one of the only bands releasing something good. I don't know what's happening to the other bands, they're just releasing common stuff, nothing that stands out. It's hard to find a band like Highwind, they are there for a long time and they still can bring some good music. And everything we hear everywhere are those commercial bands, like that Rising Sun, just a bunch of those pretty boys, they know nothing about real music."
Seifer heard that and just eyed Steve, without knowing what to say, but he didn't have to, as Steve continued.
"I heard they're from Balamb. It's so difficult for a band from Balamb to be so famous and when one of them stands out... Look what a good example of music we show to the world," Steve said ironically.
"Hm... Yeah." Seifer looked away and tried to change the subject. "I heard Highwind will come to Balamb this year."
"They should. It's been a while since a good band played here."
Seifer was about to add something to the conversation when he felt his cell phone buzzing in his pocket. He excused himself and went to the back of the store. According to what was being displaying on the screen, a SexyLeonhart was calling, so Seifer was glad to pick up the call.
"Seifer, I'm here."
"Here?" the blond asked in astonishment. "Here where?"
"I'm back in Balamb."
"I thought it'd take a week or two... It's great! How are you? Are you at the airport?"
"I'm in a cab, I'm near Blasting Zone. Do you think it's a good idea if I drop by?"
Seifer looked at Steve at the other side of the store. "No."
"..." Squall was a little taken aback by that.
"Look, it's better if you go to my apartment."
"But aren't you working?"
Seifer looked at Steve again. "I'll be there in a moment. Just meet me there."
"Hm... Okay. See you."
Seifer walked back to his boss' direction and stared at him apologetically. "Steve, the landlady just called me, there's a big problem in my apartment."
"A water leak again?"
The blond nodded.
xxx
Seifer rushed through the streets and he was sure he had bumped into a few people on his way to his apartment. The blond was glad he could arrive before Squall, but he was a little disappointed that he would have to wait some more. It had been so long since he saw him. Had he changed? They hadn't seen each other for some months, but what Squall had been through... maybe it would be enough to change him. Seifer felt lucky the brunet hadn't dumped him.
His heart started to beat faster when he heard the doorbell, and for a moment, he hesitated before opening the door. It had been so long that he was a little nervous. Taking a deep breath, he gathered the courage to open the door. There was a blue-eyed brunet staring intently at him and for a moment, none of them said a word. Squall's hair was a little longer than he last saw, but the rest seemed the same. He even wear the same kind of clothes he used to.
"Come in," Seifer finally found his voice to speak.
Squall entered silently and waited for the door to close behind him.
"Was it difficult to come here with all your fans following your every move?"
"I came back first, they thought I'd be coming home with the rest of the band next week."
"And no one recognized you on your way here?"
Squall massaged his temple in a small sign of frustration. "I pretended I didn't see them and ran to the taxi."
"How mean you are..." Seifer smirked and pulled Squall closer, almost lifting him off the floor. "Did you miss me?" He stared at him deeply.
"Of course I did." Squall grabbed the blond's shirt and pulled him forward into a kiss. Seifer put a hand behind the brunet's nape, intertwining them in the brown locks. They were as soft as it had been before and his lips tasted the same.
"I feel like I'm a lucky man then," Seifer said after their kiss ended.
"Why?"
"Because you're still here with me."
"Why shouldn't I?"
"You know why."
"No, I don't know why."
"You could be with anyone and I'm just a guy you met at a club."
Squall stared wide eyed at Seifer, not believing in his words. Did the blond really doubt his feelings? Squall never had been good in showing emotions, but he thought that what he felt was clear. He was about to answer when strong arms squeezed him tightly against a broad chest.
"I don't know why you're still with me, but I'm glad you're here."
Squall just loved being like that with the blond, it made him forget there was a world around them. He closed his eyes and smelled his cologne.
Seifer felt the brunet mold his body to his and relax in his arms. "Do you like it?" he asked softly.
"Yes..." came the muffled reply.
"Are you tired?"
"Deling's too far from here..."
Seifer led Squall to the couch and sat, making the brunet lie with his head resting on his lap.
Squall felt a hand caressing his brown hair in a soothing way and felt it was good to be back.
"So how was the gig?" Seifer asked in curiosity.
"Tiring."
It wasn't exactly what the blond expected to hear. He thought Squall would be at least a bit excited with all the success of his band. "But it was good, right?"
Squall turned slightly and adjusted his head on Seifer's lap. "We got money and we saw some cool places... but..."
"But?" Seifer stared down and waited for the answer.
"But it let me feeling frustrated."
"What? Traveling and getting money aren't good things?"
"It's not the problem... I thought it was an opportunity to work with what I like, to show what I could do, but I couldn't do what I wanted."
"The label thing?"
"Yeah, the guys wanted to change everything in our songs. They always wanted something different. I didn't feel myself playing. I thought I would take this only for this album, I just couldn't give it all away, but... I'm thinking about quitting."
"What? So soon? You're just getting started."
"I have a feeling it will get worse. You know, if it was just for the music... but we had to go to the photo sessions and all those videos and interviews. Sometimes it seemed we wouldn't have a break. Those things, they aren't what I want to do."
"I bet Irvine loved it."
"He did. He and Zell."
"But now you'll have break, right?"
"Only for some weeks. The label wants us to start recording the second album. I don't know if I want to."
"Have you tried talking to the guys? And your manager?"
"The only thing they want is money. Our manager is the son of a big shot in Ultima, it's no use talking to him."
"Well, you have to impose yourself a little. Make them hear you. You're bringing them money, your opinion should count."
"I've tried, you know."
"I know." Seifer kept caressing the brown locks. "Keep going as far as you can take it, then quit."
"I want to quit now."
"Think about the money. You're getting a lot of money now. Try to get as much as you can and then you can quit and do whatever you like. Don't stop now. You don't know what will happen in the future... and it's hard to live for your dreams without money."
"I know."
"Try to rest now that you can, enjoy the free time you have."
"You know what I wanted to do?" Squall turned his head to look at Seifer. "I wanted to go back to a place I used to go when I was a kid."
"What place?"
"It's very far from here, in another continent. We used to rent a house near the beach."
"We have a lot of beaches here in Balamb." Seifer chuckled.
"I know. But the place... it's different. I don't know, it feels..."
"Special?"
"Yeah. I don't know why I want to go there. I just keep having memories of the place."
"You should go there, now that you have time."
"Will you come with me?"
"Are you trying to make me a bad employee and leave my job?"
"Just for a few days," Squall smirked.
"And what should I tell my boss?" Seifer made a serious face. "Hey, Steve, I'm going on a trip with my boyfriend, so take care of things until I come back," the blond laughed.
"You could be sick for a few days."
"You know, being sick never sounded so good before..."
xxx
The island was part of an archipelago in the south, kept hidden from the world for a long time. It only had been explored by the tourism in recent times, because it was a difficult location to reach. The place wasn't crowded and one could walk without meeting anyone in the beaches sometimes.
Seifer was swimming in the pool of the rented house. While he felt the waters brush against his skin, he could forget all his worries. There was a gorgeous sky above him, with brave sunrays trying to fight their way through the clouds in that fading afternoon. It made the impression the place was neither dark nor bright, it was a poetic confusion of white and dark blue.
The blond continued swimming, unaware he had been watched by a pair of blue-gray eyes. Squall had been staring for a long time, seeing the water sliding over the well-sculpted body. He watched as the arms and legs moved in synchrony as he slid over the surface. Carefully, he moved a little closer, making his feet meet the wet floor.
By the corner of his eye, Seifer perceived a presence nearby and swam in that direction. He rested his elbows on the border of the pool and crossed his arms in front of him, lifting his head to stare at Squall.
The brunet moved closer and Seifer smirked. Squall admired the perfect face of the blond, adorned by those green eyes. He spent some time staring at the drops of water sliding down the blond's shoulders gently, before kneeling. His hand touched Seifer's face and he leaned forward to kiss him. He felt the contact of quivering wet lips that seemed cold against his, but invited him and welcomed him in a way that made him feel warm. His mouth felt hot though, as his tongue played inside. Squall kissed him, until he stopped to stare at the green eyes.
Seifer got out of the pool and stood before the brunet, who watched the water sliding down the naked body.
"Everything's ready?" the blond asked softly.
"Yeah..." Squall stared at Seifer's body some more, before asking, "Do you need a towel?"
"Maybe I do." The blond stared seriously at the brunet and saw him going after a towel. He smirked at the sight, it wasn't as if he was bothered to walk around dripping wet, but he agreed only to stare at Squall's ass as he walked. It was quite a sight to see the leather clinging to his body.
It didn't take long for Squall to return with a dry towel and hand it to the blond. Seifer thanked him with a smile and a green look that was like a caress. Squall waited patiently until the blond dried himself, before leading him inside the house and into the room.
It was a fine place, almost as big as Seifer's entire apartment. There were candles lit and a bottle of wine on the table.
"Where are the flowers now?" Seifer joked.
"There are no flowers," Squall answered seriously, as he walked towards the curtains to close them and prevent the light from coming into the room.
"You could be more romantic then that," Seifer sat on the chair beside the round table and played with an empty glass.
"More romantic than that?" Squall showed a pair of handcuffs, wiggling them in the air.
Seifer stared and chuckled. "Now, that's really romantic."
"I thought you would think so," Squall threw the handcuffs over the bed and poured the wine into the two glasses.
"So you're going to drink with me?" Seifer received one glass and stared at the brunet.
"Only this one glass." Squall didn't like to drink much, if at all, but he thought he could share that moment with the blond.
"Okay," Seifer smiled and raised his glass, before drinking.
Squall drank too and felt light-headed for a moment. The sensation wasn't at all unpleasant, but he thought that one glass of wine would be enough.
The blond stared as Squall drank clumsily and smiled amusedly. He emptied his glass and put it on the table before standing up. Seifer took the glass off Squall's hand and kissed the lips reddened by the wine. He sucked on them until they were clean, as he massaged the brunet's nape. Squall moaned softly into the kiss and was a little disappointed when it ended.
"So what do you want to do with me?" Seifer asked in a low voice as he stared down.
Squall looked at the tall blond and felt his presence almost overwhelming, like he could dominate all his senses. He pulled the blond's head down for another kiss, he couldn't help but wanting him.
Seifer chuckled into the kiss, amused with the eagerness of the brunet. He took some steps forward, making them reach the bed. They broke the kiss and stared at each other intently, before Seifer picked the metallic object on the mattress and lifted it for Squall to see. "Will you cuff me or not?" He lowered his other hand to the brunet's wrist. "I can change my mind if you don't do something quickly."
Squall smirked slightly. "Lie on the bed."
The blond eyed his boyfriend and wondered if he would follow the order or not, but he decided to play along at that time. He lay on his back and adjusted his body on the pillows and mattress. "You can cuff me..." Seifer lifted his arms over his head. "But whatever you do, don't blindfold me, I want to see you."
"Deal." Squall crawled over the mattress, circled the chain around the headboard and closed the handcuffs around the blond's wrists, restraining his movements. He inspected his work when he finished it and walked at the direction of a table. "I think it's ready..." Squall looked at a candle he left burning and inspected the wax. He picked it and went back to Seifer's direction.
The blond watched as the brunet sat on the bed and dropped some of the melted wax on his own hand. "So how is it?"
Squall hissed slightly, but recovered soon. "I think it's good."
"Then do it."
"If you say so..." Squall smirked slightly. He moved closer and leaned forward, seeing as the blond's breath quickened in anticipation.
Seifer wondered where the brunet would start, until he felt the first drops falling in the middle of his chest. He hissed slightly, but it didn't hurt much, it was just a small tingle. Squall let some other drops fall down the blond's chest, and he seemed to be taking it pretty well, so he decided to go on.
When Seifer thought it was all about the anticipation it provoked, he caught himself moaning slightly as the wax fell over his nipple, making it instantly erect. Squall seemed to be pleased by the reaction, so he dropped some more over the place. He saw Seifer squirming a little and forcing the cuffs instinctively with his movements. When he thought the blond had got used to that, he tried the other nipple.
Seifer was starting to feel the consequences of being restrained at such a moment. His body wanted to move at its own accord, even more when Squall found sensitive spots over his skin. The brunet kept trying, until he found places that made Seifer react more. Squall was particularly delighted at a certain spot on the blond's lower abdomen. He saw the muscles contract in a sensuous way when he dropped the wax there. Squall moved a little lower and couldn't avert his gaze from the hardening member in front of him. He decided to try a new spot, so he let the wax fall at the inner part of Seifer's thigh. That made the blond thrust upwards and moan. It hurt more than the other places, but it also aroused Seifer more. Squall kept dropping the hot liquid, until the blond was bucking against his restraints. The member between Seifer's legs grew harder and it was getting difficult to ignore it.
"Squall..."
The brunet stared at the green eyes and knew what Seifer wanted. Squall finally put the candle on a bedside table and started to rub the dried wax off the blond's thigh, all the while looking at the needing organ.
"Come on, Squall, do it..." Seifer was getting a little desperate. He saw the brunet's lips so close, he could feel his hot breath near his cock, but Squall was just staring.
The brunet moved his hands up Seifer's body, rubbing the wax off his chest, scratching the abused skin. He locked gazes with the blond and saw a look of need in them, and only then the brunet took pity of him. Squall took the member in hand and started to stimulate it, until it was at full erection. Then he locked gazes with Seifer again before ghosting his lips over his cock.
"Let's see if you got better at this," the blond teased.
Squall accepted the challenge. He slid his lips over the length, from base to tip, before moving them over the head a few times. Seifer felt the tip of a tongue brushing against the slit, before a hot mouth enveloped his member. He bucked against his restraints when he felt the mouth take more and more, then sucking hard. The brunet moved up and down a few times, before trying to take more into his mouth. It wasn't an easy task, as Seifer was very well-endowed and he hadn't had much experience at it, but he tried to accommodate as much as he could without gagging. Seifer was trying to thrust up, but the handcuffs restrained some of his movements and Squall was glad for it. On the other hand, the blond was getting a little desperate. His fingers curled and uncurled, because he felt the urge to grip something. And he wanted to get his hands on Squall, he just loved to touch him and grip his hair.
"Take these off," Seifer pulled on the cuffs, but the brunet didn't seem he was going to free the blond any sooner. "Squall..."
The brunet gave a final lick on the head and looked up to meet Seifer's eyes. "What?"
"The cuffs..."
Squall smirked. "Just a moment." He started to undress before Seifer's eyes, knowing that the blond's gaze would be fixed on him.
"Tease..." Seifer watched attentively as Squall took all of his clothes off and discarded them somewhere. The brunet crawled over him and almost sat on the blond's lap. He moved his hands up Seifer's arms slowly, feeling his boyfriend thrust up against him, until he finally set the blond free.
Seifer flexed his fingers trying to make the blood run again in his hands. When the blond finally started to feel them again, he grabbed Squall's hips and pulled him down to make him meet his hard organ. Seifer kept rubbing himself against the brunet, but he decided to slow down when felt he was getting too carried away.
He picked the lube at the bedside table and smeared it on his fingers, before inserting them into Squall's body. The muscles contracted around each one when they entered, before relaxing and letting more of them in. As soon as Seifer finished preparing Squall, he saw the brunet straddling again and lowering himself over his arousal, until the tip brushed against his opening. Seifer gripped his hips again and waited for Squall to keep burying himself on his hard cock. The brunet closed his eyes in concentration, lowering himself slowly, doing his best to accommodate the large volume inside him.
Seifer felt the bliss of having that tight heat around him and thought it wouldn't take long for him to come, but he tried his best to hold it back. He felt Squall moving up and down, very slowly at the beginning, but soon increasing the rhythm. Seifer gripped the brunet's hips with more force, letting his hands follow the moves.
Squall gripped the headboard tightly for support as he moved faster and faster. He was so hard just by feeling Seifer's cock inside, he thought he would come soon, but the blond beat him to it. Squall felt the seed filling him and sliding down his thighs, as he kept moving, with more vigor than before, trying to reach his own orgasm. He supported himself with only one hand on the headboard as he moved the other to his organ, stimulating it until he was coming too. Squall had his eyes closed and tried to regain his breath. Seifer's body was hot and sweaty against his and he liked to feel his movements as the blond tried to regain his breath too.
They moved away from each other slowly and lay side by side. Seifer stared at the Squall and thought it was very nice to see him naked and breathless. His brown hair was even more unruly and his face was flushed. Seifer leaned over him and kissed him deeply, in adoration. He felt the warm lips welcome him in a wet caress and he felt lost in them for a while.
"Do you still want to go to that place you talked about?" Seifer asked when their kiss ended.
Squall nodded tiredly. "We can go later."
Seifer patted the brunet's head and smiled when he saw the eyelids fighting to remain opened as Squall tried not to sleep.
xxx
The silver light of the moon illuminated their path as they walked. The rocks and bushes watched as the pair passed by them, with calm steps, brushing their arms slightly as they moved in the direction of the waves.
"You seem to know this place..." Seifer was following the brunet, as he led him near the sea.
"I didn't know I could remember this place, but, somehow I can."
"You have a good memory..." Seifer caressed Squall's nape.
"No, I don't. I... I forget things sometimes."
"Really? You seem like you remember everything you do."
"Not really. The day passes and it's over for me."
"Does it mean you forget all those times we had sex?"
Squall blushed slightly. "No... not those things..."
"Oh, I'm relieved..." Seifer smirked.
They walked silently for some time, before reaching the ruins of an ancient construction. It seemed like it had been a big house made of stone one day, but the walls had crumbled long ago.
"What happened to this place?" Seifer heard his footsteps as he walked through the stone path. He didn't know why, but, somehow, he felt sad to see the place in ruins.
"I don't know... But my father said it had been an orphanage, a long time ago."
"How does he know?"
"He heard stories. He liked to know different places and do some researches. I think he read something about a war... But the books had some things about sorceresses and magic, so I don't believe them."
"It must be one of those old fairy tales..." Seifer walked around the place and was amazed, he didn't know why. "An orphanage..." He had grown up in one. "It seems like it had been a good place, kids would love to play here. I imagine them running and going to the beach."
"I like this place, but sometimes... I feel strange here..." Squall realized Seifer had been staring at him, waiting for him to continue. "I don't know how to explain it. It makes me want to run away from it, but when I go away, I want to come back."
"Maybe something happened here when you came with your family, but you don't remember."
"I don't know... it happened since the first time I came here..."
Seifer stood in front of Squall and squeezed his arm softly. "Maybe it was those stories you heard as a kid. It's like those horror stories, you are afraid of them, but you keep coming back to hear more."
"I'm not scaried." Squall eyed Seifer.
"I know, you're a big boy, big boys fear nothing," the blond chuckled.
Squall put a hand on his hip, looked away and rolled his eyes. "Yeah... Whatever."
Seifer grabbed the brunet's hand and started to walk. "Come on, let's explore this place. Maybe it's haunted and we can see the ghosts of the brats that lived here."
Squall stared deeply at the green eyes. "Are you serious?"
The blond laughed. "Course not..." He warped and arm around the brunet's shoulder. "Let's just walk."
Squall felt the warmth of Seifer's body and walked with him.
"I bet there was a room here..." the blond said. "Look, let's go down there." There was a stone stairway that led them to the beach. The waves were dancing softy on the seas, coming and going in serene harmony. The smell of the salty water was familiar and evoked sweet feelings. The horizon seemed to be enveloping all the place in a dark blue embrace, watching over the waters as dark as the night sky. "This place is beautiful." Seifer looked around. There was a light house at the edge of the coast, a lonely tower staring at the sea. "Do you think someone lives there?"
Squall looked at the light house. "I don't know... Maybe..."
"Can you imagine living alone? Without seeing people every day?"
"Sometimes I wanted to be left alone, but... I think I don't want to be alone... Not for real."
Seifer held Squall in his arms, before tracing the sides of his face with loving fingers. He admired his features, his gray-blue eyes that intrigued him, the perfect nose, the soft lips. "I love you."
Squall thought he knew that already, but he couldn't help but feeling surprised hearing Seifer say those words. His heart seemed to race in his chest and he looked deeply into the green eyes. "Seifer..." He was about to reply when he was surprised once again by a strong embrace.
"I don't want you to leave me. Ever. I don't want to be alone. I don't have anyone else in this world. You're everything I have..."
"Why do you think I will leave you?" Squall warped his arms around the blond's back.
"I got this feeling... That you will leave me some day. Find someone better, find someone new."
"I won't leave you."
"How can you be so sure?" Seifer stared at Squall again.
"Because I love you too."
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A/N: I wanted to post it before, but I had a busy week... And now I'm trying harder to write better. Maybe nothing seemed to have changed, but I'm trying. I think I've become more critic as the years went by and I keep thinking "If it were me reading, would I like it, would I think it's good?" Unfortunately, my job doesn't leave that much time for me to work on the stories the way I would like. And I should be studying for a very difficult exam in March, I shouldn't be writing. I will try hard to finish this story before this exam, so I really have to dedicate myself to it. I have to do it faster and trying to increase the quality at the same time. I also have another ongoing story, so I might get crazy xD And I won't have much time to read other stories...
Well, let's hope I manage to do everything I want :D
Wish me luck.
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