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Time off.	By : Jros Category: Final Fantasy VIII > Het - Male/Female Views: 1344 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy VIII, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Prologue

The towering figure of Balamb Garden shone brightly in the noonday sun. Its luminescent, lamplike glow welcoming visitors into its hallowed halls. When there were no scheduled missions the garden opened itself for tours, and the turnout was always very high. People loved to visit the homes of the earths saviors. As a result, Garden enrollment soared, and The SEED program recieved many promising new recruits. The Garden became a welcome sight and a staple in every village's customs. instead of traditional armies they would enroll their children in Garden. They would return with the necessary training for any kind of position. It was merely a matter of, come to town and leave with new recruits while leaving the older graduates back home.

Since it became mobilized all students who enrolled had to be placed in a dorm, but the new mobility gave the garden an unquestioned edge in the field. Since the whole building could move, literally every SeeD on board could disembark and engage a single enemy force, making them the most efficient mercenary force in the world.

Today it was parked in FH, being toured and getting regular maintenance. While that was being performed, Squall and Rinoa lounged on the deck in the quad. Rinoa was sunbathing, dressed in a simple blue one-piece swimsuit and white pool skirt. Squall�s ever-so-rebellious attitude was preventing him from donning such informal attire, should there be an attack he�d be defenseless! He instead chose to sleep lazily in his pool chair. Even though he was acting very grumpy everyone knew he was happy. The warm salty breeze blew through the quad, rustling scattered litter, and causing selfie's newly planted trees and flowers to sway in the wind.

A little past one, squall woke up and decided to work on his tan. Rinoa turned to him and rolled her eyes. Her face became stern, but she smiled all the same.
�Honestly babe, do you have to bring that everywhere?�
Rinoa asked breathily. Squall lowered his new sunglasses just past his nose.
�Yea I do, I�m responsible for everyone�s safety and I have to be ready no matter what. Besides it makes a great mirror.�

Squall was, of course referring to his Lionheart, his hybrid gun/sword weapon aptly titled the �gun blade�. It was positioned under his chin as you would a tanning mirror. Its long adamantine blade reflected just as much sunlight as a regular mirror. And as much as she hated to admit it, he was right. His face had lost the once emo-like paleness that clung to it, and a healthy tan rivaled only by Raiijn�s natural complexion took its place.

As strange as the mirror technique was, it wasnt the first time he used his weapon unconventionally. He used his weapon for many odd things,tanning,landscaping, even food preperation. One of the most notable uses was when she caught him trying to make toast and cutting butter with his gun blade because there were no other clean knives. The sight of that behemoth blade being slowly manipulated to cut a small cube of butter and a slice of toast dangling from her man's mouth caused her to explode with laughter.

She laughed long and hard, tears streaming from her eyes. she was lucky, and managed to take a picture of it. It was their Christmas card, The Cafeteria's new poster, and all around pick me up. Everyone carried one in their wallets, secretly of course. The success of Squall�s card was dethroned only by Laguna�s card the following year. It portrayed Ellone; face taut in a grimace of fury, throwing a shoe at a monster with a caption that read �her first limit break!�

�But honey!" Rinoa whined cutely. "Its so weird, plus you could hurt yourself if you�re not careful.�
Rinoa used her big brown eyes to drive that point home,while her cute cheeks protested and provided a distraction for her soft pink lips to unveil her newest junction ability-POUT. As soon as all the pieces came together Squall was powerless to resist and sighed in defeat. He swung his great sword over to his left side where it promptly disappeared like it always did.
�Happy?� Squall pouted back turning his head away and grumbling. She smiled and nodded her approval.
giggling to herself she said,
�I�ll never understand how you do that.�

Then, she laughed and stretched, as Squall adjusted his chair to a comfortable recline. He was thinking of catching some sleep, and no sooner had his eyes closed he felt a small weight fall into his lap. He opened his eyes to find Rinoa had jumped from her chair to Squall�s. Smiling, she covered his eyes with her hands.
�Gotcha!� she giggled.
As he tried to sit up he felt his head tilt back and the familiar sensation of a pair of delicate lips against his own. It tasted sweet, like a peach and was very warm. Rinoa's kisses were incomparable to any other feeling he ever knew. He loved them, he took them anyway he could get them. He was an addict. And while her infectious drug entered his body it relaxed, welcoming the warmth.

The kiss was held for a few seconds only, but he counted every one of them very slowly. He couldnt resist her affection, and she knew it. One of Rinoa�s favorite hobbies was depriving him of them till he nearly begged for them. She'd start and stop abruptly, leaving him wanting more. He'd been seen following her around like a lost child until he could resist his urges no longer and took her anywhere he could.

He had to respect the way in which she made him lose himself, her love was a force of nature to him, unstoppable and unpredictable. Another one of Rinoa�s favorite hobbies was making him do things very unbecoming of the ice prince. Things like holding her hand as they walked through the halls. Making him give her large smacking kisses in front of everyone. bringing her flowers, and candy. And her absolute favorite-making him moan.

As Rinoa pulled away from the kiss, she gazed longingly at Squall. Then she suddenly whipped his head back, and plunged her teeth into his neck. One night she discovered this little trick and never got tired of it. As she straddled her man and her teeth did their work Squall's entire body quivered, his hands clasped her backside, firmly holding her in place while his toes curled and a low throaty groan escaped from deep within him. When his groan slipped into her ear she convulsed a little, and switched her attack from his neck to his ear. �such sweet music.� Rinoa thought.
"Sing for me!" she said over and over in her head. And he did,low sexy growls leaving his lips like whisps of smoke. His hands traveled along her sides, before reaching down and squeezing her butt. Listening to him and feeling his movements she said almost gloatingly to herself, "That's right come to mama." She could think of no possible replacement for his love. And no reason that would prevent her from reveling in the emotions brought on by it.

�Except a raucous �BOOYA!� and �YA KNOW!�

Rinoa paused and angrily heaved. Then she slowly licked down from his earlobe to the nape of his neck giving him one more playfully vampiric bite and nibbling her way back up to look over towards the intruders, her chin on his head. Another wave of "BOOYA" and "YA KNOW?" pointed her in the direction of the quad entrance. And there she made out the distant shapes of Raiijin and Zell. They were talking very loudly and gesticulating like children, hands and fingers waving everywhere.

Finally they burst into laughter that caused them to collapse on either side of the door. she couldn�t tell if they saw anything. So with the romance put on hold, she sighed. Her sudden exhale caused her to feel Squall's rough hands up her shirt. she gasped and leaned back in his lap. As she did so, Squall's very erect penis prevented her from sitting in his lap properly.

She looked down at him and smiled. He did the same, which caught her off guard. This time Squall snuck in a fiendishly tender kiss which sent Rinoa into a tiny fit of ecstasy. she felt herself disconnect from her body and come floating back down. She fell and nestled herself on Squall�s chest.

She slowly slid her hands under his shirt and stroked his chest. alternately tweaking his nipples. one specific tweak caused him to let out a squeaking noise. But before she had time to assault his body any more, her own body reminded her of how tired she was. she closed her eyes and she dozed off in his embrace. He held her with one arm and rested his head on the other. He exhaled deeply and closed his eyes as she held him tight. And as they drifted off to sleep the quad continued as if nothing happened.

No one really cared what Squall and Rinoa did together, they were heroes who saved the garden countless times and in the end the world. If all they wanted was to have some PDA that was not an unreasonable demand. Hell, they could have sex on the cafeteria tables during lunch and people would probably just move over to give them space.

Thankfully the couple remained humble and didn�t abuse the authority, save for a few moments of extreme PDA brought on by Rinoa�s desire to melt the ice prince. Several couples seemed to be taking a page out of their book, stretched out in the sun, and fell asleep.
Squall and Rinoa woke up a couple of hours later. the sun was setting, and the clouds seemed to dance in the wind. The sudden breeze caused the chimes hanging in the quad to chime as if announcing that Irvine and Selphie were there. Irvine was sitting cross-legged on the floor and Selphie in his lap. They were sitting beside Squall and Rinoa looking out into the ocean. On his days off Irvine replaced his dusty sniper coat and chaps for a more classy, casual look. He was sporting a light blue collared shirt and black slacks. Black ankle length snakeskin boots gave him a modern cowboy feel.

Selphie on the other hand loved mini-dresses too much to part with them, her scandalous little number made that very clear. She was wearing a low v-cut crimson mini dress, With cleavage galore and the dress itself just long enough to cover her butt. Needless to say she turned some heads, and so did her man. They jokingly tallied up how many spun around too fast and came off whenever they were together. Her black thigh high-heeled boots made it all the more delicious, as the heels tightened her legs and caused her butt to threaten to explode out of her dress with the slightest miscalculation in movement. But as she sat hugging her knees in irvines lap, all modesty escaped and her panties came out to catch some rays.

Things like that didnt matter around Squall and the others, they were practically blood relatives. Due to the afternoon cold she had Irvine�s black hat on and his trench coat wrapped around her. A storm cloud had rolled in and blocked the remaining sun�s heat, followed by a gust of wind which caused Selfie to shiver. Thankfully irvine was there to keep her warm, and she turned and gave him a scathingly sexy kiss. even the garden itself seemed to blush as the red orange rays of the sun reflected off it then sank into the horizon. The sudden cold was always embraced, if not for any other reason than the fact it allowed for snuggles.
Rinoa watched them and smiled to herself, she wished they could experience all that life has to offer. They were meant to be. She wondered suddenly if anyone ever thought that about her and Squall. she became so lost in thought she unconciously roused squall from his slumber by absent-mindedly grabbing and stroking his cock hard. She didn't even notice his moans, or Selfie's eyes on them, thinking what Rinoa was but minutes ago.

Selphie was the first to notice them being awake, And leapt up.
�Rinoa! You�re up! Hi Squall!�
Selphie exclaimed and waved with her usual enthusiasm.
Rinoa squealed and got up too, then gave her a hug. Squall managed to stave off his grogginess long enough to perform a small wave. Irvine did the same and threw Squall the Ragnorok keys. They had just returned from a three-week vacation to Selfie's Old home Trabia Garden, and were very tired. But they still insisted on seeing Squall and Rinoa before going to sleep. With their good byes said, Irvine hoisted Selphie in the air stood up and caught her, intent on carrying her to bed, and maybe getting some sleep too.

As irvine carried selfie away, she began to stroke his stubble, and kissed his cheek. He responded by kissing, nibbling, and licking her very ticklish neck. And within seconds she was a giggling squealing baby in his arms. Rinoa watched them leave, a loving smile on her lips. She turned to Squall and asked him quietly,

�Those two are cute together aren�t they babe?� as their forms disappeared through the doorway. She sat sidesaddle on Squall�s lap and caressed his face.

�Yea, you are cute� Squall said lazily. Returning the kindness, stopping to play with her large cheeks, a small smirk on his tired face.

�That�s not what I asked babe, and you know it.� Rinoa pouted and looked away.
Squall just chuckled in his sexy baratone which made Rinoa shiver and let out a subconcious "ooh". She also felt her heart race a little. Then he slowly turned her face towards his and whispered in that same voice,

�But that�s what I meant.�
Then after leaning in and delivering the most romantically timed kiss in recorded history, Squall picked her up and carried her to bed.

this is my first fanfic. its not done yet but it will get better i promise. please leave any kind of feedback, i wanna know if im doing a good job or not.
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Prologue