First Kiss

Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy 8, or any of it's characters. I do not receive profit from my stories.

Rinoa looked up at the stars, the cool breeze blowing her hair. Squall watched her, a small smile on his lips. He loved her. Something he thought he would never be able to feel for anyone. But he'd found her, and she'd brought him to life.

She turned to him, returning his smile. He grabbed her, pulling her close. He leaned in to kiss her, more nervous than he'd ever felt in his life.

'He's finally going to kiss me,' her mind screamed. When his lips touched hers, it was like a fire ignited inside her. His lips felt so good against hers, but she wanted more. She opened her lips slightly, and getting the idea, he slid his tongue into her mouth. She put her hands into his hair. Oh, how she loved his hair. She had ached to run her fingers through it for so long.

He touched her face with his gloved hand, and rubbed her back with the other. Her tongue moved against his, exploring his mouth. 'Why didn't I do this sooner? It feels so nice.' He deepened the kiss, not wanting it to end.

She wanted to feel his hands, not these damn gloves. She'd have to take care of that, and soon. His kiss became more passionate, and she responded. Their kiss was turning into a full blown make out session. Even in this cool breeze, her body was getting warm. She moved her hands down his back, and lower still.

Squall moaned in surprise, when he felt her hand grabbing his crotch. What she was doing felt so good. His hands roamed over her in return, cupping her breasts. She moaned against his mouth, her hand moving harder against him.

"Take me to your room, Squall," she said, finally breaking their kiss.

"Are you sure?" he asked, looking into her eyes.

"Yes.....please. I want you." Without another word, he grabbed her hand, and they left the balcony.

Leaving the quad unnoticed turned out to be harder than they would have liked. Selphie and Irvine were the first to stop them. Selphie laughed as Irvine asked Squall if he and Rinoa could go back on the balcony for an encore performance. Squall blushed and Rinoa couldn't help but smile.

Zell stopped them next, asking them where they were going. The party was just getting started after all. They had a drink with him, before trying to leave again.

Ellone and Laguna stopped them, just when they were nearly free of the quad. Laguna looked especially nervous for some reason and Ellone kept nudging him. Squall couldn't help but think something was up. He wouldn't find out till the next day that Laguna was his father.

Surprisingly, they didn't see Quistis, but she saw them. She watched them leaving the quad together, knowing where they were going. She sighed heavily, wishing she were Rinoa and not for the last time.

They made it to his room, later than expected. "Finally," Rinoa said. "I thought we were never going to make it here." He smiled, opening the door for her. Once they were inside, they only looked at each other.

"I've never done this before," he admitted. "Have you?"

"No," she said softly. Squall sighed with relief and she giggled. Her expression turned serious and she pressed herself against him. "I'm glad I waited for you," she whispered, her arm wrapping around him.

She lay her head on his chest and could hear his heart beating, so grateful to hear the sound. She'd nearly lost him in the time compressed world. She hugged him tighter, feeling his warmth.

"First things first," she said, breaking the silence. "Take these gloves off," she said, grabbing his hands. He chuckled as she pulled them off quickly, throwing them across the room. She put his hands on her face when she was done. They felt even better than she'd imagined. He caressed her face and they trailed down the sides of her neck, down to her shoulders.

"Better?" he asked her.

"Much," she said smiling.

He moved in toward her, pulling her into a deep kiss. Their passion from earlier renewed. She kissed him back hungrily, reaching her hands up, pushing his jacket off his shoulders. He helped her pull it off, not interrupting their kiss. They moved toward the bed, falling onto it clumsily.

"Damn, that was graceful," Squall cracked, causing Rinoa to have a laughing fit. He couldn't help but laugh with her. He stopped the laughter with a kiss, pulling her closer.

Squall kicked his boots off hurriedly, moving back on the bed, pulling her with him. She kicked her own off, her breath coming quicker as she kissed her soon to be lover. Tugging at his shirt, she pulled it out of his pants. He sat up on his knees to take it off for her. Rinoa loved what she saw, eyes roaming over his body. Years of training had given him hard, cut muscle. She got up on her knees, running her hands down his chest to his washboard stomach. She kissed and licked around the chain that hung around his neck. She loved his lion heart necklace and it looked damn good against his bare chest.

"Rinoa," he groaned, when she ran her tongue over a nipple. 'I need to do more of this,' she thought, taking the other between her fingers, pinching lightly. She had him gasping, his hands running through her hair. She kissed her way up to his neck, all the way to his ear.

"I found something you like," she whispered. His mouth covered hers, cutting off the beginning of a giggle. His hands reached down, untying her dress. He took his time pulling it off her, kissing her neck as he did.

"You wear too many layers off clothes," he said, tugging at her undershirt.

"That just makes it more fun to undress me. Besides, we have all night," she added, helping him remove it. She lay back on the bed, arms above her head. She had on a black lace bra, and it was sexy as hell.

"You're so beautiful," he said as she looked at him, smiling seductively. She reached up, pulling him down on top of her. Her hands ran through his hair, pushing him against her breasts. His tongue ran across her cleavage, hands running over her. Reaching behind her, he tried to unclasp the bra. After a few minutes of trying, she started to giggle again.

"Is there a trick to this, or what?" he said, between a laugh and a growl. Breaking out of the Desert Prison had been easier than getting this damn bra off.

"Let me." He moved, letting her sit up. She put one hand behind her back, and snap, it was undone.

"How the hell.....," he stopped talking when he saw her beautiful breasts. They were perfect. His hands reached out, cupping them, thumbs running over her dark pink nipples making them hard. She sighed softly, putting her hands over his. Her eyes were closed, lips parted. She lay back, pulling him with her. He took a nipple into his mouth, rolling his tongue around it.

"Yes, yes, yes," she said, in a whisper. He moved to the other breast, giving it the same attention. Her fingernails were lightly scratching up and down his back, making him shiver. He moved lower, kissing down to her navel. He wanted to kiss every square inch of her soft, toned body. Every kiss, every touch, brought her pleasure. Gasping, she tugged at the buttons on her shorts.

"What's the hurry? You said we had all night," he said, grabbing her hands. He resumed his exploration, holding her hands still. She moaned in frustration. She wanted his mouth somewhere else and she bucked her hips.

"Impatient, aren't you?" he said, kissing the inside of a soft, toned thigh. He finally released her hands and he unfastened her shorts, sliding them down her slender legs. Her panties matched her bra, black lace.

She looked down at him in anticipation, tongue licking her lips. He pulled her panties off slowly, driving her crazy. Looking between her legs, he was mesmerized. Every part of her was perfection. He slowly touched her, fingers exploring her wet lips. Her legs spread wider for him, inviting. He'd never done this before, but he knew exactly where to touch her.

"Squall....ahhhh...," she moaned, her head moving back and forth on the pillow. He moved forward, his tongue flicking across her clit.

"That's what I want," she nearly screamed, grabbing his hair. He loved the taste and he lapped at her hungrily. She was clutching his hair painfully, but he didn't care, too engaged in what he was doing. Sliding his tongue inside her, brought a wail of ecstasy from her, louder than any before.

"Oh...fuck!" she moaned, shocking him. He'd never heard her curse before, much less saying fuck.

"I'm coming.....ahhhhh!" He drank her juices, as the orgasm took her. Her hold on his hair loosened and he took his mouth away. He was lightheaded, but pleasantly so.

"Wow......, such language from such a sweet girl," he said, looking up at her angelic face. She grabbed him, pulling his into a hot kiss. His dick was painfully hard in his pants, wanting to be free. Rinoa touched his hardened bulge, making him moan with need.

"Somebodies excited," she teased, squeezing him. She nudged him, making him roll onto his back. She worked on his belt buckle and pulled it off slowly. He had teased her, now it was her turn. She pulled off the arm bands that she still wore, one at a time. She dragged one of them across his chest and stomach.

"Please, Rinoa.....," he started

"Who's the impatient one now?" she said, putting the piece of cloth behind his head, pulling him into another kiss. She moved her hips, grinding against his hard on, making him moan against her mouth.

"I love you....I need you," he moaned, his mouth against her neck, his hot breath making her body tingle.

She unfastened his pants, pulling them off as fast as she could, his boxers coming off with them. She smiled when she saw his large erect penis, very pleased with his size. She didn't hesitate and wrapped her hand around him, pumping it. He was so turned on, he knew it wasn't going to take much.

"Rinoa.....I can't..," he said, before he came in her hand, with a satisfied groan. His eyes were tightly closed, too embarrassed to look at her. She smiled down at him, touching his face with her other hand. He opened his eyes reluctantly, meeting hers. She brought her hand covered with his seed to her mouth, licking it clean. His semi hard penis, was getting fully erect again watching her. Leaning over, she took him into her mouth, licking him clean. Her tongue ran up and down his shaft, making him tremble and moan.

Her own need returned and she kissed her way back up his body. The look in her eyes told him what she wanted. He kissed her, rolling her over onto her back, getting on top of her. He knew she was going to feel some pain and he wished she didn't have to. The last thing he wanted to do was hurt his angel. He could see a hint of fear in her eyes, making him feel worse.

"Rinoa, we don't have to do this now. We can wait."

"No. I want this."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes," she smiled, the fear in her eyes fading. She moved her hand down, grabbing him. She put the tip against her opening, spreading her legs apart.

"I'm ready," she said softly. He thrust into her, breaking through her hymen. She bit down on her lip to keep from screaming in pain, but couldn't help but moan. Tears squeezed through her tightly shut eyes. She felt his hands wiping her tears away.

"Rinoa....," he said, uncertainly.

"I'm alright, Squall," she said, opening her eyes to looks at him. The worry on his face made her love him more. She bucked her hips up, the pain not as bad now. He gasped when she moved, unable to help himself.

She pushed against his back, urging him to thrust. The pain slowly ebbed away, leaving only pleasure behind. Her legs wrapped around his body, her hips bucking faster beneath him. They moved against each other, their pace slow and satisfying. He put his head down next to hers, his mouth against her neck. His hot breath was coming in gasps against her skin.

"Faster," she gasped, scratching his back. He quickened his thrusts, and she moaned his name. He felt her tighten around him, and her moan turned into a ecstasy filled scream. He continued to thrust, wanting to make it last.

"Squall....wait." He looked at her, confusion on his face. "I want to make you," she said. Getting the idea, he rolled on his back for her.

She rode him slow, his hands caressing her body, as hers ran over his sweat covered chest. She moved faster and harder, feeling the beginning of another orgasm.

"I'm almost there....don't stop," he moaned, making her move faster. He came in her, just as she tightened around him, making his orgasm even stronger.

Their moans slowly died, until only their heavy breathing filled the room. He pulled her down on top of him, hugging her tightly. She moved her mouth to his, kissing her lover.

They made love several more times that night. It was nearly dawn before they finally fell asleep, content in each others arms.


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