Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ A Desert Mirage ❯ A Voyeur Exposed ( Chapter 7 )
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By: Izzygirl0728 
A noise awakens Yuna
Non Anime: Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Fantasy / Hentai / Romance / Angst | Type: Divergence | Uploaded On: 06.28.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 347 | Status: Work In Progress
A noise awakens Yuna
Non Anime: Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Fantasy / Hentai / Romance / Angst | Type: Divergence | Uploaded On: 06.28.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 347 | 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...
Note~ I know that these two chapters have been a deviation from my normal writing style. I just felt that since the characters aren't technically interacting and they each have complex feelings that they each deserved a chapter. Here it is from Yunas perspective. Enjoy.
Chapter 7: A Voyeur Exposed
Yuna looked up expectantly as she heard Wakka entering the tent. He had been gone for some time and already the sun was barely more than a sliver of burnt orange clinging to the dunes.
She had spent the time he was gone finding materials that they could use to make a fire, piling them neatly in a concave depression she had dug near the opening of the tent. She smiled at her guardian and stepped forward to help him unload his catch. The two rabbits were spitted and roasting over a fire before long and Yuna sat back on the sleep mat worrying her lip between her teeth feeling the silence between them like a physical presence.
" We should try to get to sleep early tonight, so we will have energy to travel tomorrow night, I want to get as far as we can." Wakka stated looking over the fire as he spoke. He pulled a rabbit off the spit testing it with a small knife that he had located in the tent.
“ Are they done?” Yuna asked, her stomach giving a muffled growl, the intoxicating scent of food cooking had been driving her crazy.
“ Yep it’s time to eat.” He replied his eyes catching hers as she moved to sit beside him. They ate in silence neither wanting to speak of their impending journey.
*~@~*
Yuna lay on her back, staring, her eyes unfocused on the dirty canvas roof that stood between her and the brilliant night sky. The meal had made her feel heavy and comfortable like she was slipping into a warm bath, her eyes fluttered closed briefly before she forced them back open.
She glanced to where her guardian sat between the fire and the door to their shelter, his brow was wrinkled like he was thinking about something that made him unhappy.
“ Wakka, do you wish that the others had been here with us?” Her voice was small and confused as she turned over onto her stomach propping her head up with her hands.
Wakka regarded her over the fire before answering “ I don’t know.” His voice was deliberately gentle “ I want to know that they are safe, but at the same time I think being here with just you is...special.”
Yuna smiled at him and laid her head down, yawning quietly before allowing her eyes to drift closed. She was silent for several minutes “ I feel that way too.” She murmured opening her eyes one last time, gazing briefly at his face before turning her face from the fires glow and settling into a light sleep.
*~@~*
A deep growl pierced the veil of unconsciousness that had surrounded Yuna, the sound familiar and at the same time alien. She lay still waiting to hear more but only the crackling of the fire greeted her.
She shivered as the cold prickled along her skin, turning on her side pulling the blanket up over her shoulders. The summoner kept her eyes closed, not wanting the light to invade the velvety darkness behind her eyes.
Even as sleep crept slowly back over her, her mind began to turn over what could have made a noise like that. She was considering getting up to ask Wakka if he had heard it too, when another noise reached her.
“ Ah Yevon, I can’t do this.” Her guardians voice sounded ragged and almost pained. Yuna tensed hearing something else in his voice, something that caused a hot stab of longing to coarse through her. His words had been dripping with arousal, Yuna then heard the rustling of fabric and could no longer remain ignorant, she had to see what he was doing.
She concentrated on keeping her breathing slow and even and cracked her eyes so that a small shard of the room came into focus. Wakka was sitting next to the fire, his face flushed and his breath coming in sharp pants. Abruptly he stood and Yuna fought to remain still when she saw the clear outline of his desire trapped within his pants.
She slammed her eyes completely closed when she saw that he was looking her over, only opening them again when she heard the tent flaps being pushed aside. Hey eyes shot open but she remained still catching sight of Wakka just beyond the opening of the tent. He was just standing there, his harsh shattered breaths the only sound he was making.
Yuna wondered if he was simply trying to regain control of his body before coming back inside, the thought caused her to feel disappointment, but she pushed it down refusing to look too closely at her own motives. She used her hands to push herself into a sitting position, cautiously not wanting to alert her guardian to the fact that his private moment wasn’t so private
Wakka roughly combed his hand through his hair. Yuna smiled to herself seeing in that action that he was trembling, knowing how far gone he was, was exhilarating. She stared at him wishing fervently that she had the courage to get up and touch him, but she knew he would shy away. He had worked so hard to push aside the intimacy they had shared, she was slightly afraid that if she tried for more she would lose all the ground she had gained.
Yuna lowered her eyes to watch her fingers draw absent patterns in the sand, maybe she should lay back down and give her guardian the space he so obviously needed. She raised her eyes to take one last glance, tensing when she saw Wakka was not where she had left him.
Clumsily Yuna scrambled out from under the covers, moving quickly towards the flap of the tent. She was stopped by the slight metal clink of a belt being removed, and Yuna covered her mouth to silence the gasp that was rising in her throat. If his belt was coming off he certainly hadn’t gone outside for a walk. There was no question in her mind, she had to see, dropping to her hands and knees she moved cautiously toward the opening, bundling her skirt in her hand to keep from slipping on it.
Yuna slipped from the tent, glancing furtively around the corner, she had to stifle the moan that was threatening to overwhelm her. Wakka was down on his knees in the sand pulling roughly at himself. Yuna pulled back quickly, afraid that he would look up and see her spying on him, she was almost committed to crawling back into the tent and leaving well enough alone when the sounds coming from her guardian finally registered.
The low moans and grunts, along with the thick sounds of skin on skin had Yuna feeling like she was being pulled in a million different directions. His arousal broke her will and she leaned around again, planting her feet under her in case her looked her way.
Wakka was leaning forward his hand supporting him as he thrust wildly into his own hand. She leaned forward changing her angle so she could see all of his body, her curiosity overriding her need to be hidden. Yuna’s eyes widened as her gaze settled at the apex of his legs, she saw Wakka’s hands raking furiously over the most intimate flesh she had ever laid eyes on.
Her breathing was speeding to match his own frantic panting and Yuna couldn’t stop from rubbing her thighs together creating a delicious pressure between her legs. She considered how sinful it would feel to be running her own hands over his arousal, and had to squeeze her eyes shut against the onslaught of images that ran through her mind. Yuna tightened her whole body feeling wetness spread between her legs, dampening her panties.
“ Oh Yevon” Wakka growled thrusting brokenly as Yuna watched his orgasm overtake him. The look of utter bliss on his face caused Yuna to moan softly in the back of her throat.. She swiftly tore her eyes from his face and glanced down his body practically choking as she watched thick white liquid pouring from his penis.
She was gasping his release with him feeling like with just a little more she too would be falling over that very cliff with him. Her head was spinning and she wasn’t bringing in nearly enough air with her harsh gasps. She quickly covered her mouth as she saw him lean back and begin to slow his own breathing.
Prudence told her to move before she was seen, as turned on as she was she didn’t exactly want to have to explain why she was spying on her guardian. She turned away moving her feet slowly.
A tearing nose that sounded thunderous to her ears pulled her up short, and she glanced down seeing that part of the tent had caught in the ties of her boot. Without thinking she leaned down to extract herself, her only thoughts of escape. She chanced a glance up and froze when her eyes met with the bright brown of Wakka’s.
Note~ I have the rough draft of the next chapter so once I work out the kinks I will be able to post it. Thanks again for reading. As always I welcome any comments of advice on my writing.
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...
Note~ I know that these two chapters have been a deviation from my normal writing style. I just felt that since the characters aren't technically interacting and they each have complex feelings that they each deserved a chapter. Here it is from Yunas perspective. Enjoy.
Chapter 7: A Voyeur Exposed
Yuna looked up expectantly as she heard Wakka entering the tent. He had been gone for some time and already the sun was barely more than a sliver of burnt orange clinging to the dunes.
She had spent the time he was gone finding materials that they could use to make a fire, piling them neatly in a concave depression she had dug near the opening of the tent. She smiled at her guardian and stepped forward to help him unload his catch. The two rabbits were spitted and roasting over a fire before long and Yuna sat back on the sleep mat worrying her lip between her teeth feeling the silence between them like a physical presence.
" We should try to get to sleep early tonight, so we will have energy to travel tomorrow night, I want to get as far as we can." Wakka stated looking over the fire as he spoke. He pulled a rabbit off the spit testing it with a small knife that he had located in the tent.
“ Are they done?” Yuna asked, her stomach giving a muffled growl, the intoxicating scent of food cooking had been driving her crazy.
“ Yep it’s time to eat.” He replied his eyes catching hers as she moved to sit beside him. They ate in silence neither wanting to speak of their impending journey.
*~@~*
Yuna lay on her back, staring, her eyes unfocused on the dirty canvas roof that stood between her and the brilliant night sky. The meal had made her feel heavy and comfortable like she was slipping into a warm bath, her eyes fluttered closed briefly before she forced them back open.
She glanced to where her guardian sat between the fire and the door to their shelter, his brow was wrinkled like he was thinking about something that made him unhappy.
“ Wakka, do you wish that the others had been here with us?” Her voice was small and confused as she turned over onto her stomach propping her head up with her hands.
Wakka regarded her over the fire before answering “ I don’t know.” His voice was deliberately gentle “ I want to know that they are safe, but at the same time I think being here with just you is...special.”
Yuna smiled at him and laid her head down, yawning quietly before allowing her eyes to drift closed. She was silent for several minutes “ I feel that way too.” She murmured opening her eyes one last time, gazing briefly at his face before turning her face from the fires glow and settling into a light sleep.
*~@~*
A deep growl pierced the veil of unconsciousness that had surrounded Yuna, the sound familiar and at the same time alien. She lay still waiting to hear more but only the crackling of the fire greeted her.
She shivered as the cold prickled along her skin, turning on her side pulling the blanket up over her shoulders. The summoner kept her eyes closed, not wanting the light to invade the velvety darkness behind her eyes.
Even as sleep crept slowly back over her, her mind began to turn over what could have made a noise like that. She was considering getting up to ask Wakka if he had heard it too, when another noise reached her.
“ Ah Yevon, I can’t do this.” Her guardians voice sounded ragged and almost pained. Yuna tensed hearing something else in his voice, something that caused a hot stab of longing to coarse through her. His words had been dripping with arousal, Yuna then heard the rustling of fabric and could no longer remain ignorant, she had to see what he was doing.
She concentrated on keeping her breathing slow and even and cracked her eyes so that a small shard of the room came into focus. Wakka was sitting next to the fire, his face flushed and his breath coming in sharp pants. Abruptly he stood and Yuna fought to remain still when she saw the clear outline of his desire trapped within his pants.
She slammed her eyes completely closed when she saw that he was looking her over, only opening them again when she heard the tent flaps being pushed aside. Hey eyes shot open but she remained still catching sight of Wakka just beyond the opening of the tent. He was just standing there, his harsh shattered breaths the only sound he was making.
Yuna wondered if he was simply trying to regain control of his body before coming back inside, the thought caused her to feel disappointment, but she pushed it down refusing to look too closely at her own motives. She used her hands to push herself into a sitting position, cautiously not wanting to alert her guardian to the fact that his private moment wasn’t so private
Wakka roughly combed his hand through his hair. Yuna smiled to herself seeing in that action that he was trembling, knowing how far gone he was, was exhilarating. She stared at him wishing fervently that she had the courage to get up and touch him, but she knew he would shy away. He had worked so hard to push aside the intimacy they had shared, she was slightly afraid that if she tried for more she would lose all the ground she had gained.
Yuna lowered her eyes to watch her fingers draw absent patterns in the sand, maybe she should lay back down and give her guardian the space he so obviously needed. She raised her eyes to take one last glance, tensing when she saw Wakka was not where she had left him.
Clumsily Yuna scrambled out from under the covers, moving quickly towards the flap of the tent. She was stopped by the slight metal clink of a belt being removed, and Yuna covered her mouth to silence the gasp that was rising in her throat. If his belt was coming off he certainly hadn’t gone outside for a walk. There was no question in her mind, she had to see, dropping to her hands and knees she moved cautiously toward the opening, bundling her skirt in her hand to keep from slipping on it.
Yuna slipped from the tent, glancing furtively around the corner, she had to stifle the moan that was threatening to overwhelm her. Wakka was down on his knees in the sand pulling roughly at himself. Yuna pulled back quickly, afraid that he would look up and see her spying on him, she was almost committed to crawling back into the tent and leaving well enough alone when the sounds coming from her guardian finally registered.
The low moans and grunts, along with the thick sounds of skin on skin had Yuna feeling like she was being pulled in a million different directions. His arousal broke her will and she leaned around again, planting her feet under her in case her looked her way.
Wakka was leaning forward his hand supporting him as he thrust wildly into his own hand. She leaned forward changing her angle so she could see all of his body, her curiosity overriding her need to be hidden. Yuna’s eyes widened as her gaze settled at the apex of his legs, she saw Wakka’s hands raking furiously over the most intimate flesh she had ever laid eyes on.
Her breathing was speeding to match his own frantic panting and Yuna couldn’t stop from rubbing her thighs together creating a delicious pressure between her legs. She considered how sinful it would feel to be running her own hands over his arousal, and had to squeeze her eyes shut against the onslaught of images that ran through her mind. Yuna tightened her whole body feeling wetness spread between her legs, dampening her panties.
“ Oh Yevon” Wakka growled thrusting brokenly as Yuna watched his orgasm overtake him. The look of utter bliss on his face caused Yuna to moan softly in the back of her throat.. She swiftly tore her eyes from his face and glanced down his body practically choking as she watched thick white liquid pouring from his penis.
She was gasping his release with him feeling like with just a little more she too would be falling over that very cliff with him. Her head was spinning and she wasn’t bringing in nearly enough air with her harsh gasps. She quickly covered her mouth as she saw him lean back and begin to slow his own breathing.
Prudence told her to move before she was seen, as turned on as she was she didn’t exactly want to have to explain why she was spying on her guardian. She turned away moving her feet slowly.
A tearing nose that sounded thunderous to her ears pulled her up short, and she glanced down seeing that part of the tent had caught in the ties of her boot. Without thinking she leaned down to extract herself, her only thoughts of escape. She chanced a glance up and froze when her eyes met with the bright brown of Wakka’s.
Note~ I have the rough draft of the next chapter so once I work out the kinks I will be able to post it. Thanks again for reading. As always I welcome any comments of advice on my writing.