Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ A Desert Mirage ❯ Self Medication ( Chapter 6 )
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By: Izzygirl0728 
Wakka makes a decision
Non Anime: Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Fantasy / Hentai / Romance / Angst | Type: Divergence | Uploaded On: 06.27.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 329 | Status: Work In Progress
Wakka makes a decision
Non Anime: Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Fantasy / Hentai / Romance / Angst | Type: Divergence | Uploaded On: 06.27.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 329 | Status: Work In Progress
Warnings: This story contains graphic depictions of a sexual nature. If you don't want to read that sort of thing then turn back now. Ye be warned!
Disclaimer: Final Fantasy X and all of it characters are owned Square Enix, and are copyrighted. I am just borrowing them for a little harmless fun, well...
Chapter 6: Self Medication
Wakka relaxed and allowed the warmth of the fire to wash over him as he added several pieces of wood they had taken from a broken crate in the back of the tent. He had caught and cooked several rabbits for dinner and with a full stomach he was feeling calm and sleepy.
Speaking of sleepy he glanced over to where Yuna lay sleeping on the mat, laying on her belly her leg pulled up in a slight sleepers balance. The fire’s glow creating seductive shadows on her skin.
Wakka allowed himself the luxury of looking at her, not fighting the feelings that arose within his chest. She was precious to him, more so than he had ever realized and he knew he could not go back to thinking of her as a little sister, not after this. Somehow he didn't feel regret that their relationship was changing anymore, he knew that his love for her was strong enough to overcome any awkwardness that might come.
He glanced quickly out of the tent flap making sure no fiends were lurking near to the tent before undoing the buttons of his vest and pulling it over his head.
“Unnh” Yuna moaned softly in her sleep shifting so that her face was toward Wakka. He stilled for a moment waiting to see if she was going to wake, but soon he saw her breathing return to the deep even-ness of sleep.
Her movement had caused the blanket to slip low on her legs exposing her to the night air. Wakka wet his lips seeing that the slit in her skirt had uncovered her leg all the way up to her hip. He stared openly at the skin laid bare before him. When he felt the familiar ache start he knew he had to take action, they would be leaving tomorrow night and it would be dangerous to travel with Yuna if he was always so distracted by her body.
His discipline over the last months was coming back to haunt him and he was slightly disgusted with just how desperate he was for release. Wakka exhaled slowly, setting his hand on the taught skin of his abdomen, pushing lower as he rubbed gently over his own heated skin. When he hit the waistband of his pants he paused letting his fingers rest just inside.
He gritted his teeth, he had to slow himself down, was he really considering masturbating right here with Yuna only a few feet away.
“ Control yourself.” He whispered harshly, tensing when he looked over at the little brunette’s face. She was sleeping peacefully, her face relaxed and beautiful, one hand curled softly under her chin.
Watching her breathe only served to add to his slight stimulation and he was half erect without even touching himself. He slid his hand further inside his trousers letting his fingers brush over the base, the sensitive organ jerked at the soft touch.
Wakka knew he had lost this battle, had been losing ever since he had that dream, ever since he touched her hot skin that first night. He chuckled softly when he considered all the opportunities he had passed up on some foolishly noble ambition of protecting Yuna, now here he was with his hand in his pants while she slept in the very same room.
He gripped himself loosely but made no other move, concentrating on how he wanted to handle this. It was no longer a question of was it going to happen but when and how. He didn’t have to wait long for his answer, his body was no longer capable of being patient and as he tightened his grip his hips snapped up forcing a low growl from his throat.
Immediately his gaze shot to where his summoner lay, praying that her eyes would remain shut. He held his breath as he saw her chest falter in it’s rhythm, expecting to see accusation in her eyes when she opened them but it never came. She rolled onto her side and pulled the blanket up but her eyes remain closed. Wakka let out his breath in a long gust of air.
“ Oh Yevon I can’t do this.” Wakka mumbled pulling his hand slowly away from his swollen need, fighting the urge to thrust to maintain friction. He sat for several minutes his brain battling for it’s share of the blood but his body wouldn’t be denied, his cock pulsed in his pants, pleading to be touched.
He stood abruptly taking one last glance at his summoner before slipping out of the tent. The night in the desert was cool but it felt refreshing because Wakka felt as though he was burning inside. He ran a hand through his bright red hair, looking down and rolling his eyes to see he was obvious even through his leather pants.
Knowing how thin his hold was on his control and how little it would take to snap it, he knew he couldn’t do this with Yuna laying within his grasp. Wakka surveyed the carpet of sand spreading before his eyes, it was a quite night, his own ragged breathing sounded incredibly loud to his ears.
He moved slowly to the side of the tent unwilling to leave Yuna defenseless, he had to be close enough to protect her from danger but far enough to protect her from himself. Wakka dropped to his knees in the sand knowing that his legs wouldn’t support him through his orgasm, he undid his belt and pants pulling them so they hung low on his hips.
His movements were clumsy and crimson painted his face when he felt just how excited he was. He pulled out his penis stroking it softly to finish his arousal. The redhead was forced to bite his lip to try and silence the low groans that were being pulled from him with each methodical stroke of his hand.
He was shaking and his hips were already thrusting frantically to meet his down stroke, he felt instinctively that he wouldn’t last long. He leaned forward planting one of his hands in the deep sand bracing himself as he felt his climax starting to build at the base of his shaft. He rubbed his fingers roughly over his swollen head and cried out unable to prevent his reaction.
He felt a slight pang of regret as he thought of how immeasurable it would feel to be forcing himself into Yuna, how hot and tight she would feel around him. He gasped clenching his hand on his shaft as he imagined how she would look when he let go and came in a hot rush inside her body. His movements were erratic and he tightened all of his muscles in anticipation, each stroke pushing him closer to the precipice. He pulled at himself roughly all of his energy focused on coming.
“ Oh Yevon!” He grunted feeling his penis swell and tighten forcing hot jets of come spilling down his hand and into the sand below. His hips snapped forward as he felt his orgasm slide through him, emptying him. He sagged even as he was still spurting, lightly stroking to pull the last of the semen from his body.
Wakka was shaking and embarrassed, he glanced down and blushed at the evidence of his pleasure that was bleeding into the sand below him. He was oddly comforted by the feel of his penis starting to soften in his hand and he sat up trying to control his breathing knowing he couldn’t go back into the tent this way.
His eyes closed as he listened to the sounds around him, the silence broke by slight rustling and the light swirl of wind but otherwise his own heart hammering in his chest was the loudest thing he heard. He started to feel more in control, tilting his head back and giving silent thanks that his cries hadn’t awoken Yuna, he had needed this so badly but still he didn’t think he could stand it if she knew.
A sharp tearing noise reached his ears and his head snapped forward, his eyes settling harshly on the tent. Yuna looked up from where she was pulling the fabric of the tent from the place it caught on her boot and her eyes locked with Wakka’s.
Authors note~ I know this chapter is slightly different from my others but Yuna's perspective will be illuminated in the next chapter. Hopefully I will have that one finished soon. Thanks again for you continued support.
Disclaimer: Final Fantasy X and all of it characters are owned Square Enix, and are copyrighted. I am just borrowing them for a little harmless fun, well...
Chapter 6: Self Medication
Wakka relaxed and allowed the warmth of the fire to wash over him as he added several pieces of wood they had taken from a broken crate in the back of the tent. He had caught and cooked several rabbits for dinner and with a full stomach he was feeling calm and sleepy.
Speaking of sleepy he glanced over to where Yuna lay sleeping on the mat, laying on her belly her leg pulled up in a slight sleepers balance. The fire’s glow creating seductive shadows on her skin.
Wakka allowed himself the luxury of looking at her, not fighting the feelings that arose within his chest. She was precious to him, more so than he had ever realized and he knew he could not go back to thinking of her as a little sister, not after this. Somehow he didn't feel regret that their relationship was changing anymore, he knew that his love for her was strong enough to overcome any awkwardness that might come.
He glanced quickly out of the tent flap making sure no fiends were lurking near to the tent before undoing the buttons of his vest and pulling it over his head.
“Unnh” Yuna moaned softly in her sleep shifting so that her face was toward Wakka. He stilled for a moment waiting to see if she was going to wake, but soon he saw her breathing return to the deep even-ness of sleep.
Her movement had caused the blanket to slip low on her legs exposing her to the night air. Wakka wet his lips seeing that the slit in her skirt had uncovered her leg all the way up to her hip. He stared openly at the skin laid bare before him. When he felt the familiar ache start he knew he had to take action, they would be leaving tomorrow night and it would be dangerous to travel with Yuna if he was always so distracted by her body.
His discipline over the last months was coming back to haunt him and he was slightly disgusted with just how desperate he was for release. Wakka exhaled slowly, setting his hand on the taught skin of his abdomen, pushing lower as he rubbed gently over his own heated skin. When he hit the waistband of his pants he paused letting his fingers rest just inside.
He gritted his teeth, he had to slow himself down, was he really considering masturbating right here with Yuna only a few feet away.
“ Control yourself.” He whispered harshly, tensing when he looked over at the little brunette’s face. She was sleeping peacefully, her face relaxed and beautiful, one hand curled softly under her chin.
Watching her breathe only served to add to his slight stimulation and he was half erect without even touching himself. He slid his hand further inside his trousers letting his fingers brush over the base, the sensitive organ jerked at the soft touch.
Wakka knew he had lost this battle, had been losing ever since he had that dream, ever since he touched her hot skin that first night. He chuckled softly when he considered all the opportunities he had passed up on some foolishly noble ambition of protecting Yuna, now here he was with his hand in his pants while she slept in the very same room.
He gripped himself loosely but made no other move, concentrating on how he wanted to handle this. It was no longer a question of was it going to happen but when and how. He didn’t have to wait long for his answer, his body was no longer capable of being patient and as he tightened his grip his hips snapped up forcing a low growl from his throat.
Immediately his gaze shot to where his summoner lay, praying that her eyes would remain shut. He held his breath as he saw her chest falter in it’s rhythm, expecting to see accusation in her eyes when she opened them but it never came. She rolled onto her side and pulled the blanket up but her eyes remain closed. Wakka let out his breath in a long gust of air.
“ Oh Yevon I can’t do this.” Wakka mumbled pulling his hand slowly away from his swollen need, fighting the urge to thrust to maintain friction. He sat for several minutes his brain battling for it’s share of the blood but his body wouldn’t be denied, his cock pulsed in his pants, pleading to be touched.
He stood abruptly taking one last glance at his summoner before slipping out of the tent. The night in the desert was cool but it felt refreshing because Wakka felt as though he was burning inside. He ran a hand through his bright red hair, looking down and rolling his eyes to see he was obvious even through his leather pants.
Knowing how thin his hold was on his control and how little it would take to snap it, he knew he couldn’t do this with Yuna laying within his grasp. Wakka surveyed the carpet of sand spreading before his eyes, it was a quite night, his own ragged breathing sounded incredibly loud to his ears.
He moved slowly to the side of the tent unwilling to leave Yuna defenseless, he had to be close enough to protect her from danger but far enough to protect her from himself. Wakka dropped to his knees in the sand knowing that his legs wouldn’t support him through his orgasm, he undid his belt and pants pulling them so they hung low on his hips.
His movements were clumsy and crimson painted his face when he felt just how excited he was. He pulled out his penis stroking it softly to finish his arousal. The redhead was forced to bite his lip to try and silence the low groans that were being pulled from him with each methodical stroke of his hand.
He was shaking and his hips were already thrusting frantically to meet his down stroke, he felt instinctively that he wouldn’t last long. He leaned forward planting one of his hands in the deep sand bracing himself as he felt his climax starting to build at the base of his shaft. He rubbed his fingers roughly over his swollen head and cried out unable to prevent his reaction.
He felt a slight pang of regret as he thought of how immeasurable it would feel to be forcing himself into Yuna, how hot and tight she would feel around him. He gasped clenching his hand on his shaft as he imagined how she would look when he let go and came in a hot rush inside her body. His movements were erratic and he tightened all of his muscles in anticipation, each stroke pushing him closer to the precipice. He pulled at himself roughly all of his energy focused on coming.
“ Oh Yevon!” He grunted feeling his penis swell and tighten forcing hot jets of come spilling down his hand and into the sand below. His hips snapped forward as he felt his orgasm slide through him, emptying him. He sagged even as he was still spurting, lightly stroking to pull the last of the semen from his body.
Wakka was shaking and embarrassed, he glanced down and blushed at the evidence of his pleasure that was bleeding into the sand below him. He was oddly comforted by the feel of his penis starting to soften in his hand and he sat up trying to control his breathing knowing he couldn’t go back into the tent this way.
His eyes closed as he listened to the sounds around him, the silence broke by slight rustling and the light swirl of wind but otherwise his own heart hammering in his chest was the loudest thing he heard. He started to feel more in control, tilting his head back and giving silent thanks that his cries hadn’t awoken Yuna, he had needed this so badly but still he didn’t think he could stand it if she knew.
A sharp tearing noise reached his ears and his head snapped forward, his eyes settling harshly on the tent. Yuna looked up from where she was pulling the fabric of the tent from the place it caught on her boot and her eyes locked with Wakka’s.
Authors note~ I know this chapter is slightly different from my others but Yuna's perspective will be illuminated in the next chapter. Hopefully I will have that one finished soon. Thanks again for you continued support.