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Secret Flame	By : TerraChrono Category: Final Fantasy Games > Final Fantasy IX Views: 916 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy IX, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Secret Flame
- 1
Ah, my first appearance. This story, unfortunately, runs parallel to another fic I’m writing on another website which I’ve put on the back-burner for quite a while now, so it may seem a little absent-of-information, but there’s nothing wrong with that. As stated prior, this occurs some ten years after the game, so while still considered sex-with-a-minor, it’s not quite as would be expected. Also, Vivi does a bit of a switcheroo with his body, so he gets a human body in this one, as opposed to his usual form. I did not intend for this to resemble FMA in any way, shape or form. I had actually written this prior to its stateside appearance on AS. I do not own the Final Fantasy franchise, nor hold any stock or other property which would give me influence with Square. I do not write with the intent to profit, but with the intent to entertain.
Thank you, and enjoy
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There was a blast of harsh light, a wave of intense heat, then nothing. The air was still. Eiko opened her eyes. For the most part, the room was unchanged, even though the atmosphere now felt strangely stiff, as though lightning were about to strike. A couple of books on Vivi's desk had flown open, the contents of random pages available to any who would look. The covers of his bed were rumpled by the blast, tossed this way and that, although it really didn't look any different from when she entered, just repositioned. The strange experiments and equipment for them were unfazed, the bookshelf in the corner unaltered. The only great difference was in the middle of the room, where Vivi had once been crouching, now occupied by a slim, naked man with brownish hair. Grabbing blindly for a blanket which had fallen onto the floor, the man tied it around his waist, then stood up, marveling at the machinations of his body. Turning around, the man showed to have skin slightly lighter than most people, perhaps a result of having little to no exposure to light. Turning around, the man looked up from his hands, which had been the focus of his attention, and looked at Eiko. It was then that she noticed his eyes. They were a deep amber color, a shade that would have looked like a soft candleglow if they were illuminated.
"Vivi, how... ?" Eiko couldn't complete the sentence. Although it had been a nice notion, she hadn't taken seriously the possibility that Vivi could transform himself into a human. She had figured long ago that their affection for one another wouldn't go anywhere, that she would grow up unsatisfied and unhappily married to some nobleman for the sake of continuing the regency, although Cid had insisted that if she thought that was the life she would inherit, he would adopt an heir, or find an illegitimate one that had been born from one of his escapades. Suddenly, though, doors were blasted off their hinges, and her head spun with possibilities that had been impossible.
"T-this is the first time it's really worked. I... I thought it was going to end up like all the other times, at the very last minute. Pieces of me converted with others either grotesque fusions or not changed at all. This is the first time I've ever gotten it to work completely, Eiko. And it's glorious!" Vivi suddenly shouted. "Colors seem more vivid, images seem sharper... it's like I've been looking through frosted glass all my life, and now I broke the lense!" Eiko couldn't help getting excited with him, he seemed overflowing with joyous energy, a veritable fountain of life and happiness. As he spoke on, Eiko found herself envisioning thoughts she would have considered taboo only minutes earlier: admitting their love, Cid's blessing, their marriage, children, years and years of life and experience passing by in time best measured in seconds. The more she envisioned, the more her heart raced, the more doors that opened, leading into a labyrinth of thoughts and images, making her oblivious to what Vivi was saying, until she was brought back to the real world in an interesting manner.
"... and my sense of touch!" Vivi shouted, louder than the rest of his sentence. He grabbed Eiko's hands suddenly, jerking her attention away from her thoughts, making her focus on them. He was holding them fiercely, if not harshly, but she didn't mind; her euphoria was still present, making what little pain this caused seem like nothing deserving of attention.
"I can't tell you how incredible this feels. Before, it was like, it was like, like my hands were permanently numb. I could feel the pressure of things in my hands, or on my face, or wherever, but I couldn’t feel texture or heat. God, it's, it's like explosions inside my head, all these different things, new experiences, everything! I feel, I feel..." I feel almost as good as I do when I make you smile. This last thought never came out of Vivi's mouth, instead being replaced with something else, but he failed to notice at that stage. Slowly, his mouth started to run down, and he looked up from Eiko's hands, and looked at her. As Vivi's talking began to slow down, so did Eiko's thoughts begin to dwindle. A while ago she had taken her focus off her hands and instead focused on his new face, how his face altered in such subtle ways as he tried to put into words the things that he was experiencing. It seemed to glow with the flames of his soul that had been suppressed for so long in the dark shell of his body. Silence came, a welcome reprieve from the animated words that had flowed from his mouth. They stared at each other, stared into each other, as if all the suppressed emotions they both harbored could be conveyed through eye contact alone. And maybe it could.
With a sudden upwelling of courage, Eiko pulled herself a little closer to Vivi, and kissed him. It was a coarse kiss; neither of them was really expecting it, and she had come forward so suddenly that Vivi didn't have time to draw back, so their teeth clacked together when their lips met. That didn't stop them from enjoying it. When she pulled away suddenly, Eiko started blushing. She felt the same way then as she had felt close to nine years earlier when, during Dagger and Zidane's wedding celebration, Dagger had dared her into giving Vivi an affectionate peck on what would have been the cheek of a normal person. She followed through with the dare, and afterwards had felt very happy, but also very embarrassed. Had Vivi had cheeks, he would probably have been blushing too, and now that he did have them, he was.
"Eiko, why..." Deciding going further wasn't a good idea, Vivi closed his mouth, but grew steadily darker, until his cheeks were nearly beet red with embarrassment.
"I, I'm sorry. I couldn't resist, I just... I just felt so good, not that I don't still feel good, but... Vivi, I felt like I was a bird in cage, going insane from restraint. Now it's like the door just swung open, and I can do what I want, but I don't know where to start. So, I started with... that." As her incredible feeling of happiness began to ebb, uncertainty began to creep into Eiko's mind. Did I go too far? she thought, unable to stop the sudden wave of fear welling up inside her, suddenly regretting the kiss, hoping against hope that she hadn't just destroyed her only chance at a happy life. On verge of tears, Eiko started to turn away, but Vivi wouldn't let her, instead keeping a firm grip on her hands. She pulled harder, but it only served to tighten his grip, and he began to overpower her. Pulling her in, Vivi wrapped her in a hug, one hand between her shoulder blades, the other on the small of her back. Leaning in toward her ear, he began to whisper.
"Thank you, Eiko. I love you too." With these words, the sudden onslaught vanished liked a nightmare upon waking into brilliant sunlight. Still she cried, but cried in a renewed fit of euphoria. She cried until she felt drained of water, and still the feeling lasted. Is this love? She wondered. Is this the same thing between Dagger and Zidane? Do they feel like this all the time? Lifting her head off his shoulder, Eiko opened her mouth as if to say something, closed it, and kissed him again. It was gentle this time, lacking the suddenness of the last one, allowing the couple to enjoy it more thoroughly. Slowly, Eiko gathered the courage to send her tongue into his mouth, softly caressing the pits and valleys of his teeth, the smooth expanses of inner mouth and gums, and finally settling on his own tongue, softly pressing against it, enjoying the pleasurable sensations this created. She felt her pulse rising again, and she felt her body, and Vivi's, begin to heat up from the sensuality of the encounter. Vivi suddenly became conscious of Eiko's breasts pressing against his bare chest through the fabric of her clothes. He could also feel his member begin to harden, a sensation he was only familiar with from textbooks and certain manuals. Eiko began to feel herself dampening near her groin, and her hands began to wander. They explored the supple curves along his back, tracing along the line of Vivi's spine, sending shivers down his body, starting from the back of his neck and running down his back, past his legs until they stopped at his toes, which tensed up from the reaction. A red flag suddenly went up in Eiko's brain, something urgent, without form or substance but definitely with priority. Pulling out of the kiss, she was able to gather her thoughts, and the red flag suddenly gained form.
"What's wrong?" Worried that his excitement may have startled her, Vivi suddenly let go of her and backed away, which made the bulge in the fabric of the blanket visible to her. Or would have, if Eiko's eyes had been open to see it. As it was, she was muttering something he couldn’t understand, and had her eyes closed in concentration. Noticing the bulge himself, Vivi moved in closer, so that it wasn't within her immediate field of range, but didn’t make any other motion to adjust himself. Opening her eyes, Eiko whispered in a voice just as loud as the one she had used muttering, and Vivi had to lean in to hear her.
“No, nothing’s wrong.” Pulling him into yet another kiss, Eiko grew bolder, sending her hands plowing through locks of his hair as she felt herself surge with an all too familiar desire. The hard-on Vivi had achieved, which had wilted from the lack of contact, suddenly began to grow again, pulsing with the blood that was passing through. As it grew, it began to poke into the fabric of Eiko's clothes, and nudged itself against her mound, divided by the blanket, the dress, and her panties. Feeling his erection pressing through the three barriers, Eiko opened her eyes in mild surprise. She knew how men operated, but she hadn't thought she could get a reaction out of Vivi so quickly, especially when his body was so new.
"This will be a little tricky standing up," she said, the corners of her lips turned up slightly, "would you mind if we moved to your bed?" The seductive tone in her voice was impossible to miss, or to resist, and so Vivi numbly nodded his head, wondering if he was dizzy due to the lack of blood in his brain. Holding his hand, Eiko pulled him toward the bed, letting the left side of her collar fall to the side as she sat down, exposing smooth, creamy skin. Sitting down along the edge of the bed, Eiko let go of his hand, hooking her thumbs on opposite sides of the collar of her dress, then lifting it over her head. Since it was made of lighter material than most, and not weighed down by the frilly mass beneath the more common dresses of noblewomen, she was able to lift it over her head in one smooth motion. The more she lifted it, the more of herself she exposed to her… friend? No, she thought, my lover. Zidane was a friend. This was something far deeper, something more profound and intimate than friends could share and only be friends. And I'll follow through with this, she thought, and smiled at her decision. Tossing the dress to one side, she leaned in towards Vivi, clad only in a brassiere and panties.
"Now Vivi," she said, hardly able to control her own anticipation, "I'm going to teach you something very important. I'm going to teach you how to remove my brassiere." Taking his hands, Eiko led them around her, placing them on the knots that held it together. This action made Vivi shuffle his body forward until he was hardly an inch away from her, causing his erection to be placed enticingly close to Eiko's nether lips, divided by one less barrier. Finding her brassiere to be tied in a tight and complicated knot, Vivi let his hands be guided in their motions, until he was familiar enough to undo them on his own. Undoing one knot after another in quick succession, Vivi's work soon left the ends of the string pooling on the surface of the bed. Sliding the brassiere over her head, he tossed it aside and saw Eiko's breasts unobstructed. While they were not large, like Dagger's, there was definitely substance to them, and the natural resiliency of youth kept them orb-like without the brassiere. Her nipples were stiff and erect already, and red as roses. Taking one hand, Eiko placed Vivi's hand on her left breast, and manipulated his hand into a kneading motion. Moaning in pleasure at his success, Eiko pinched her nipple, causing her hips to buck in her ecstasy, making brief contact with Vivi's solid member through the fabric of her panties and his blanket.
"My God. Vivi, this feels so good," she moaned, pulling herself closer to him. Reaching down, Eiko slid her hand under the blanket still tied around his waist, and grabbed onto the shaft of Vivi's penis. Sliding her hand up and down, keeping a firm grip around his member, Eiko heard Vivi repeating her name as she pleasured him, and he pleasured her. Vivi couldn't stand it. Eiko's breast felt so gloriously amazing to his newly sensitized nerves on its own. It seemed malleable like clay, but soft and fleshy, with skin smooth as velvet. Holding it, massaging it, kneading it, all these things felt immensely satisfying in and of themselves. When he felt Eiko wrap her hand around his cock, though, it took every ounce of will power to keep himself from cumming in brilliant sensation. And his orgasm built and built as she continued sliding her hand along his shaft, gaining pressure like a steam engine blocked at its only outlet by a valve. Suddenly, it began to hurt, and his whole body spasmed from his reaction as he spent himself, releasing his seed all along the fabric of the blanket and onto Eiko's hand. Untying the knot that kept the blanket attached to his waist, she pulled off the cumbersome thing, and wiped her hand on it. Tossing it haphazardly passed the other garments, Eiko saw Vivi's erection wilting back into its original state when she turned her head back.
"Eiko, that was incredible," gasped Vivi, his breath lost from the effort put into his ejaculation, "I can't put into words how amazing that was."
"Thank you," she said, smiling sweetly like a girl who was saying this to someone who had commented on a completely natural and innocuous skill, "will you help me, now?" Not even bothering to speak, Vivi nodded earnestly. Taking ahold of his hand again, Eiko led it down, along the curve of her collarbone, in between the valley of her breasts, then gliding it down her stomach to where her panties were. Nodding her approval, Vivi adjusted himself, and hooked his thumbs inside of the hem of her panties. He slowly pulled them down, revealing a downy patch of neatly trimmed violet curls. Dipping his head down, Vivi kissed the breast he had just held in his hand, and silently began tracing a path, first with his hands, then with his mouth, down her slender frame, planting small kisses along the way. Lying down on her back, Eiko watched in anticipation as Vivi made his way to her panties, which, by now, were rather damp. Grabbing ahold of them again, Vivi pulled them down further, revealing more and more of her groin, until at last her feminine lips became visible. Vivi became anxious. He had seen models of the human anatomy before, but mostly just the male side. What little about women he did know had already been covered during the interlude. He was now in uncharted territory. Seeing the anxiety on his face, Eiko spoke up.
"Don't worry, it's simple," taking ahold of his hand, Eiko led it to her mons pubis, then to her clit, which was swollen by now. Closing his hand into a pointing gesture, Eiko traced his finger gently around her love button, moaning deeply in her ecstasy as a steady surge of pleasure began to mount. In his haste, Vivi poked it quickly with his free hand, making Eiko flinch in sudden pain, killing the sensation instantly.
"Ow! Vivi, that hurt." Looking down at him indignantly, Eiko saw him grimace as if he was the one that had been hurt. She felt a twinge of guilt for snapping at him, and her expression lightened. "I'm sorry. Just be little more gentle. Us ladies are delicate things." Winking at him briefly, Eiko led his hand back into the gentle rubbing action that had been interrupted. When she started feeling pleasure again, Eiko rapped him lightly on the head, causing him to look up.
"Here's what you wanted to do. Take the tip of your finger, and lick it so that it's slippery." Looking at her in bewilderment, Vivi couldn't help but ask why. "When you touch my clit, your finger has to be moist, otherwise it hurts me."
"I understand that, but I don't understand why I have to lick it, when so much lubricant is already available." Blushing from the unexpected, yet strangely satisfying, answer, Eiko replied.
"Go ahead." Patting the skin above her clit, Vivi inserted one finger, then two more, inside her opening, by now soaking with her natural moisture. Sliding them out slowly after bathing them in the sticky liquid, Vivi traced his fingers along the outline of her button, sliding them closer and closer until they made full contact with it, Eiko's hips wriggling under his surprisingly deft manipulation. Forming a miniature triangle with his fingers, Vivi set it on top of her clit, and began sliding it up and down the short length, Eiko whimpering as she felt jolts of sexual pleasure coursing through her body. She couldn't believe how good Vivi was at pleasuring her. Not only had he quickly learned how to warm her up in the ways she knew how, he had quickly invented new and delightful ways she hadn't thought of. Trying to keep her hips from bucking as she began to lose motor control, she also tried to restrain the mounting wave of her orgasm, growing stronger and stronger by the second, until her orgasm seemed to fill her to the bursting point. With a snap she was sure was audible, Eiko’s restraint broke, her vision shattered into globs of color as her vaginal muscles tightened and loosened in the throes of orgasm, a sudden burst of lubricant flooding forth from her love canal, covering the bedsheets underneath. Managing to keep her mouth closed as she moaned in an orgasmic frenzy, her hips gave one final twitch before resting on the bed. Collapsing on the bed in the afterglow of her orgasm, Eiko waited for her vision to revert back to coherent pictures. After a couple of minutes of silence, Vivi laid down next to her, all thoughts of further activity absent from his mind. Turning her head to look at her new lover, Eiko smiled, her face still flushed from her experience.
"Thank you, Vivi." Bringing her hand up to caress his face, Eiko replayed the last two hours in her head as she brushed a lock of hair out of his face. Smiling back, Vivi reached up to hold it, then suddenly yanked it back as if burnt, his face contorting into a grimace. Sudden lines of eerie blue light etched rigid, branching patterns down his skin. Covering his eyes as if blinded, Vivi was concealed in a burst of heatless flames. When they cleared, Vivi's body had reverted back to its previous condition, a strange form of solid darkness, devoid of definition except for the lines of his frame and the two glowing ovals that served as eyes.
"Wh... what happened?" He asked nobody, his voice the only thing about him that hadn't changed. "All the other ones lasted longer than this." Picking up a small watch that rested on his nightstand, he looked at the time and sighed. "Only an hour. So I wasn't imagining things." Collapsing back on the bed, he closed his eyes. He had had such wonderful thoughts when he first discovered that the transformation had gone successfully, the forefront of which was that he could actually express his love for Eiko, and perhaps be able to masquerade as a human in order to win acceptance when their relationship became public. However, if the transformation couldn't last more than an hour, it was effectively useless. Although no one could see his tears, the trembling and sobbing that accompany it manifested in him, and his tears formed tiny dots of wetness on his sheets. Wallowing in his misery, Vivi felt contact against his face, that same registration of pressure devoid of texture or heat that he had always felt except for just sixty minutes. Opening his eyes, he looked over at Eiko, his lover, and saw tears welling up in hers. Inching her nude form closer to his, she embraced him in a hug, and they cried together in their happiness from being able to express their love without restraint and their sorrow from their sudden isolation, the fact that they would have to conceal it like a dirty secret. After they had cried themselves out, they laid together, keeping themselves locked in each other's embrace. Lifting up his left hand to look at it, Vivi spoke up.
"The first part of my body I was able to fully transform was this hand." Looking at him suspiciously, Eiko stayed silent, fixated on his face while it was fixated on his hand. "The transformation lasted less than five minutes, but I remember how excited I was. All the other times, it had resulted in major flaws: no skin or muscles, or fingers in the wrong places, bones not where they were supposed to be, the like. But when that particular experiment was successful, I was jubilant. It was my first major success. After that, I looked for ways to prolong it, finally managing to sustain it for as long as five days. After that, I modified the spell to transform other parts of my body, until I could figure out a way to transform my entire body flawlessly. And you just saw it succeed. After it faded so quickly, I..." His eyes shrunk in size, the equivalent of drooping his eyelids. "I lost hope. Even if the other experiments had lasted longer, they weren't completely successful, so this is just a different sort of victory. Besides, I was able to extend the previous spell's life span; why shouldn't I be able to do the same thing now?" Dropping his hand back to his side, he fell silent, letting the bird chirps outside occupy the air without contest. Snuggling closer to him, Eiko closed her eyes and whispered.
"It's not important anymore, is it?" Baffled by his lover's cryptic sentence, he asked her to elaborate. "Now that we're open about our feelings for one another, do you really need to work on this any longer?”
"No, but... but things could get more difficult for us, and for others around us. The politicians and nobles already don’t like me…”
“Because of their own bigotry.”
“Yes, but irregardless…”
“Regardless.”
“Regardless of where their mistrust comes from, it’s still there. If they find out about our relationship, they’ll practically scream scandal and have me exiled, if not executed.”
“For what?”
“Treason, seduction, a plot to steal the throne, anything they want. And they’ll likely also use it as leverage for impeaching the regent. It wouldn’t be right for that to happen to Cid. So it’d be easier for everyone if I kept working on this, don’t you think?"
"Yes, but I'm sick of seeing people feel like crap just because everybody else won't accept them if they don't do certain things. And I don’t want to have to hide this, and us, and everything. We’re not doing anything wrong."
"We have to deal with it, though, at least until people become more open-minded. As it stands, we just have to hunker down and wait for it to blow over."
"That doesn't mean I have to like it." Ending the debate with the last word, Eiko pulled herself closer to Vivi, feeling the heat of his naked body against hers, even if he couldn't. Closing her eyes intent on taking a quick nap, Eiko pondered her luck that the events of the past hour had happened on a summer afternoon, when most people were unconcerned with who was where or when, but were instead concerned with finding a cool, shady area to wait for the heat to pass. Wishing him sweet dreams, Eiko fell asleep, soon followed by Vivi. Just before he passed out, though, he realized, just for a moment, how much other people's opinions really didn't matter.
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