Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ A Desert Mirage ❯ Chapter 8: The Perils of the Flesh ( Chapter 8 )
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By: Izzygirl0728 
No more running away
Non Anime: Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Fantasy / Hentai / Romance / Angst | Type: Divergence | Uploaded On: 08.25.2009 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.3K | Visits: 333 | Status: Work In Progress
No more running away
Non Anime: Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Fantasy / Hentai / Romance / Angst | Type: Divergence | Uploaded On: 08.25.2009 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.3K | Visits: 333 | Status: Work In Progress
Chapter 8: The Perils of Flesh
The moment remained suspended in time as they stared at each other, each gauging the others reaction. Wakka broke the eye contact first, wincing as he stared down at the evidence of his pleasure coating his hand and the sand beneath him. Realizing that he was still exposed he moved his hands to cover his manhood trying not to call attention to his actions.
He was still shaking from his orgasm as he began to mentally berate himself for getting so caught up that he didn't even realize that he was being watched. He wanted to be angry with himself for even giving in to his baser urges but his body felt so much better, and he knew he had needed release. Wakka was so immersed in his inner dialogue that he didn't even notice Yuna's approach until she dropped to her knees in the sand in front of him. Wakka looked up in shock, meeting her eyes once again before her gaze began to travel down his body.
“ Oh Yevon, Yuna I...I didn't know you were there. What did you think you were doing?” His voice came out brokenly but his eyes hardened accusingly
“Watching.” She whispered softly, the utter truth, her eyes never leaving the flesh he was covering with his hands. He looked up at the brunette and noticed where she was staring and felt himself flushing. He bit his lip and began to put his penis back in his pants but paused when her hand shot out to stop him. Her fingers curled around his wrist and gently began to pull his hand away.
“Yuna don't” Wakka gasped pulling his wrist away in an effort to disengage her hold on him. Her hand slid down until her fingers dipped into the semen that was still clinging to him. Yuna gasped and looked down at the wetness coating her digits. She slid her skin against his testing the lubrication before pulling her hand back, gathering the thick liquid onto her fingers. Wakka shuddered as he watched her, feeling like his insides were melting.
“ I didn't know it would be so warm.” Yuna exclaimed in a soft murmur, focusing on the slickness as she rolled his seed between her fingers
“Ahh, for Yevon's sake, Yuna, you can't say things like that.” Wakka exclaimed, his breath coming out of him in heaving exhalations. Yuna looked up from the fluid in her palm, her blue and green eyes searching her guardian's for the permission she so desperately wanted. Wakka sighed heavily but knew he didn't have it in him to refuse her any longer. He reached out for her, grasping her forearm and bringing her hand slowly forward to his groin, shuddering when her felt her fingers brush over the tip of his manhood. He dropped his hand to his side letting her explore his body at her own pace.
Yuna slid her hand down his shaft curling her fingers around the base. His penis was thick and soft in her hand, but as she lightly stroked down the length of him she began to feel blood pulsing into his organ in time with his rapid heartbeat. Her breath caught in her throat as he began to harden in her hand. She grasped him softly and pulled down till her fingers surrounded the velvety skin of his head. She ran a single finger underneath his foreskin to the slit feeling that some the the fluid from earlier still clung to his body. Yuna was becoming more bold with her exploration and she stroked him softly from root to tip.
Wakka was trying to hold himself in check and let his summoner have time to discover a man's body. He promised himself that he would make her first time something beautiful. He would let her use his body to satisfy her curiosity. He began to be glad that he had already come once, otherwise he feared that his own need might have taken over a night that should be more about Yuna than anything else.
“Wakka...am I... doing it right?” Yuna's voice reached his ears and he could sense how uncertain she was. Her eyes were incredibly wide as she stared up into his face, he knew she was beginning to feel insecure as they delved into things she had no experience with. Wakka smiled and leaned down to kiss her gently, reassuring her with his caress. Yuna relaxed a little and took a deep breath. “ I want to know how you like to be touched?” she asked again.
“ I do it harder.” Wakka replied as he placed his hand over hers and forced her to rub while he applied the pressure. He made her strokes faster and began showing her how he liked to squeeze the tip hard on the upstroke. Yuna watched in silence except for the hitching little breaths that kept escaping from her throat. Wakka began loosening his hand and was pleased to feel that Yuna kept the pressure. He dropped his hand back to his side and began to let the sensations she was pulling from him fill his mind. Wakka began to pant and groan as his arousal was reaching a fever pitch within him. He began thrusting to meet her strokes and he knew she would bring him if he let this continue for much longer.
Yuna was startled when Wakka let out a deep growl and tangled his hand in her hair bringing her lips crashing into his. The kiss was different from any they had shared before, it was like he was trying to devour her. It caused her to forget her movements and squeeze down hard on his shaft making her guardian buck and moan. Wakka grabbed her arms and used his body weight to drive her back into the sand. Yunas gasp was cut off as his mouth found hers again, plunging his tongue into her, mimicking what he wanted to do with other parts of his body.
Wakka began pulling at his summoners clothes, in a dance that reminded him of the other night, he discarded her outfit a piece at a time throwing the offending garments in the sand, no longer willing to have anything between them but skin. Once Yuna was bare he stripped off his vest and began pulling his pants till they slid over his thighs easily. He leaned over Yuna on all fours so he could look down on the beauty of her pale body. She lay still beneath him studying him as he did her, each taking a moment to savor the fact that nothing was left between them. She was more seductive than he could have ever managed and he wondered how this knowledge was going to affect him in the future, how was he ever going to leave her alone knowing that she looked like this.
Yuna was whimpering, wanting Wakka to finish what he had started. “Please.” She begged softly.
“Please what?” her guardian asked, his voice rough and low, as he grabbed her wrists, pinning her in the soft sand. Yuna answered with actions rather than words, spreading her legs and lifting her hips so that the soft hair covering her pubic mound rubbed the underside of his penis. Wakka grunted and lost the tenuous grip he had on his arousal. He transferred her wrists into one hand and slipped the other hand between their bodies, sliding downwards till he felt the telling wetness between her legs.
Yuna spread her legs even further inviting her guardian to continue. Wakka slid his fingers gently between the soft folds of skin, using the moisture to slick his fingers. He brushed gently against the swollen nub forcing a choked moan to escape from his summoner. The red hared man bit his lip as he continued to introduce his summoner to the world of sexual pleasure. Once she was dripping wet he slowly slid two fingers into her slick channel, causing her to spasm around him. The sensation of accepting her guardian into her body was jarring and yet Yuna found she wanted him even deeper, closer to the core of her. She gasped as she was rolled in sensation, jerking until Wakka released her wrists and she clung to him, digging her fingers into the flesh of his arms to keep from being washed away.
Wakka shivered as he felt his summoner's violent reaction, and for a brief moment he worried that he was hurting her until he felt another hot gush of wetness coating his digits and pooling in his palm. He smiled and began to sink his fingers further and further into her pulsing warm center, stretching her for what was to come.
“Yevon Wakka just finish it, I'm going crazy,” Yuna panted, pushing her hips up, forcing his fingers as far as they would go, but she knew no matter how deep they went his fingers weren't what she really wanted. She was panting and mewling as he pulled his fingers out and she felt something hot and blunt slide into position at her entrance. She was trembling but not afraid, she was completely certain that she wanted nothing more than to be connected to Wakka in every way possible.
Wakka began pushing in slowly, forcing himself to remain in check, even though he wanted nothing more than to sink into her with one sharp stab. The heat he felt was incredible, like pulsing lava around his cock. His shallow thrusts were earning him space in her body one agonizing inch at a time. Finally after one harsh push he was buried to the hilt in Yunas warmth. He looked down at his summoner and saw tears glistening on her cheeks.
“ Are you OK, ah Yevon did I hurt you?” Wakka voiced his worst fear as he saw her hastily wiping the wetness form her cheeks.
“ I'm fine.” Yuna sniffed shifting slightly from the new fullness inside her. Her movements caused her guardian to groan and give several tenative thrusts before he regained control. Yuna gasped as the thick sliding feeling between her legs replaced the slight stinging from his entry. “Wow that feels good.” She whispered in awe.
Wakka laughed softly at the wonderment in her voice, like she honestly hadn't expected to enjoy making love. That thought brought forth an awful image of Seymour forcing his beloved summoner underneath his disgusting body. Wakka shook the thought from his mind, secretly grateful that he had saved her from that fate. He looked down at the face that had recently become more precious to him than he ever would have thought possible and was overwhelmed by the emotion that stuck in his chest. He kissed her, soft and deep letting his love for her spill out through his mouth and into hers, while he began pumping in earnest wanting to come again but this time deep inside her body.
Yuna found herself meeting all of Wakkas thrusts, sweat pouring down her body as she worked toward some unknown destination with him. She could feel something building deep inside her, threating to overpower her and drag her into new depths of esctasy. She felt herself sinking further into the sand as Wakkas thrusts became more powerful and less rhythmic. Yuna knew instinctively that he was close to some unseen precipice, and she wanted to help him over it.
Wakka growled deep in his throat as he felt Yuna slide her legs around his hips locking them together behind his back, pulling him even deeper inside her heavenly body. Wakka was loosing his battle for control and was becoming mindless in his quest for completion. He felt his orgasm starting at the base of his penis. Wakka wanted to send his summoner over the edge as well so he put all his weight onto one of his arms and slid his hand down to where their bodes were joined. He rubbed his fingers gently over the tiny bundle of nerves concealed within her folds, and felt her clench tight around his member as he thrust into her.
“Yevon Wakka it feels...” Yuna whispered as she was caught up in the tidal wave of orgasm, melting into passion and loosing herself in the flow. Yuna clenched her whole body and bit her lip till it bled to keep from screaming into the desert night.
The sight of his summoner blown away with gratification that he had caused broke something inside him and he grabbed her hips and began thrusting violently moaning each time he felt her body flutter around him. Yuna stilled beneath him her orgasm had throughly spent her, but Wakka was too far gone to stop now.
“Yuna I'm gonna..ah I can't stop!” Wakka cried out as ripples of white hot pleasure began to pulse out from his cock and envelop the rest of his body.
Yuna looked up and her eyes met his and the intimacy of that moment, as his body was beyond his control, was shattering. She felt his member twitching and jerking within her moments before a hot flood filled her insides.
Wakka was gasping as he felt himself being drained. He had known that coming inside her would be incredible but was unprepared for how he would feel afterwards. His emotions were lurching under the surface as he looked down at his summoner while feeling the last of his semen being pumped into her body with irregular bursts. Yuna smiled up at him and Wakka knew he was well and truly lost in the dream, knew he would never want to give this up.
The moment remained suspended in time as they stared at each other, each gauging the others reaction. Wakka broke the eye contact first, wincing as he stared down at the evidence of his pleasure coating his hand and the sand beneath him. Realizing that he was still exposed he moved his hands to cover his manhood trying not to call attention to his actions.
He was still shaking from his orgasm as he began to mentally berate himself for getting so caught up that he didn't even realize that he was being watched. He wanted to be angry with himself for even giving in to his baser urges but his body felt so much better, and he knew he had needed release. Wakka was so immersed in his inner dialogue that he didn't even notice Yuna's approach until she dropped to her knees in the sand in front of him. Wakka looked up in shock, meeting her eyes once again before her gaze began to travel down his body.
“ Oh Yevon, Yuna I...I didn't know you were there. What did you think you were doing?” His voice came out brokenly but his eyes hardened accusingly
“Watching.” She whispered softly, the utter truth, her eyes never leaving the flesh he was covering with his hands. He looked up at the brunette and noticed where she was staring and felt himself flushing. He bit his lip and began to put his penis back in his pants but paused when her hand shot out to stop him. Her fingers curled around his wrist and gently began to pull his hand away.
“Yuna don't” Wakka gasped pulling his wrist away in an effort to disengage her hold on him. Her hand slid down until her fingers dipped into the semen that was still clinging to him. Yuna gasped and looked down at the wetness coating her digits. She slid her skin against his testing the lubrication before pulling her hand back, gathering the thick liquid onto her fingers. Wakka shuddered as he watched her, feeling like his insides were melting.
“ I didn't know it would be so warm.” Yuna exclaimed in a soft murmur, focusing on the slickness as she rolled his seed between her fingers
“Ahh, for Yevon's sake, Yuna, you can't say things like that.” Wakka exclaimed, his breath coming out of him in heaving exhalations. Yuna looked up from the fluid in her palm, her blue and green eyes searching her guardian's for the permission she so desperately wanted. Wakka sighed heavily but knew he didn't have it in him to refuse her any longer. He reached out for her, grasping her forearm and bringing her hand slowly forward to his groin, shuddering when her felt her fingers brush over the tip of his manhood. He dropped his hand to his side letting her explore his body at her own pace.
Yuna slid her hand down his shaft curling her fingers around the base. His penis was thick and soft in her hand, but as she lightly stroked down the length of him she began to feel blood pulsing into his organ in time with his rapid heartbeat. Her breath caught in her throat as he began to harden in her hand. She grasped him softly and pulled down till her fingers surrounded the velvety skin of his head. She ran a single finger underneath his foreskin to the slit feeling that some the the fluid from earlier still clung to his body. Yuna was becoming more bold with her exploration and she stroked him softly from root to tip.
Wakka was trying to hold himself in check and let his summoner have time to discover a man's body. He promised himself that he would make her first time something beautiful. He would let her use his body to satisfy her curiosity. He began to be glad that he had already come once, otherwise he feared that his own need might have taken over a night that should be more about Yuna than anything else.
“Wakka...am I... doing it right?” Yuna's voice reached his ears and he could sense how uncertain she was. Her eyes were incredibly wide as she stared up into his face, he knew she was beginning to feel insecure as they delved into things she had no experience with. Wakka smiled and leaned down to kiss her gently, reassuring her with his caress. Yuna relaxed a little and took a deep breath. “ I want to know how you like to be touched?” she asked again.
“ I do it harder.” Wakka replied as he placed his hand over hers and forced her to rub while he applied the pressure. He made her strokes faster and began showing her how he liked to squeeze the tip hard on the upstroke. Yuna watched in silence except for the hitching little breaths that kept escaping from her throat. Wakka began loosening his hand and was pleased to feel that Yuna kept the pressure. He dropped his hand back to his side and began to let the sensations she was pulling from him fill his mind. Wakka began to pant and groan as his arousal was reaching a fever pitch within him. He began thrusting to meet her strokes and he knew she would bring him if he let this continue for much longer.
Yuna was startled when Wakka let out a deep growl and tangled his hand in her hair bringing her lips crashing into his. The kiss was different from any they had shared before, it was like he was trying to devour her. It caused her to forget her movements and squeeze down hard on his shaft making her guardian buck and moan. Wakka grabbed her arms and used his body weight to drive her back into the sand. Yunas gasp was cut off as his mouth found hers again, plunging his tongue into her, mimicking what he wanted to do with other parts of his body.
Wakka began pulling at his summoners clothes, in a dance that reminded him of the other night, he discarded her outfit a piece at a time throwing the offending garments in the sand, no longer willing to have anything between them but skin. Once Yuna was bare he stripped off his vest and began pulling his pants till they slid over his thighs easily. He leaned over Yuna on all fours so he could look down on the beauty of her pale body. She lay still beneath him studying him as he did her, each taking a moment to savor the fact that nothing was left between them. She was more seductive than he could have ever managed and he wondered how this knowledge was going to affect him in the future, how was he ever going to leave her alone knowing that she looked like this.
Yuna was whimpering, wanting Wakka to finish what he had started. “Please.” She begged softly.
“Please what?” her guardian asked, his voice rough and low, as he grabbed her wrists, pinning her in the soft sand. Yuna answered with actions rather than words, spreading her legs and lifting her hips so that the soft hair covering her pubic mound rubbed the underside of his penis. Wakka grunted and lost the tenuous grip he had on his arousal. He transferred her wrists into one hand and slipped the other hand between their bodies, sliding downwards till he felt the telling wetness between her legs.
Yuna spread her legs even further inviting her guardian to continue. Wakka slid his fingers gently between the soft folds of skin, using the moisture to slick his fingers. He brushed gently against the swollen nub forcing a choked moan to escape from his summoner. The red hared man bit his lip as he continued to introduce his summoner to the world of sexual pleasure. Once she was dripping wet he slowly slid two fingers into her slick channel, causing her to spasm around him. The sensation of accepting her guardian into her body was jarring and yet Yuna found she wanted him even deeper, closer to the core of her. She gasped as she was rolled in sensation, jerking until Wakka released her wrists and she clung to him, digging her fingers into the flesh of his arms to keep from being washed away.
Wakka shivered as he felt his summoner's violent reaction, and for a brief moment he worried that he was hurting her until he felt another hot gush of wetness coating his digits and pooling in his palm. He smiled and began to sink his fingers further and further into her pulsing warm center, stretching her for what was to come.
“Yevon Wakka just finish it, I'm going crazy,” Yuna panted, pushing her hips up, forcing his fingers as far as they would go, but she knew no matter how deep they went his fingers weren't what she really wanted. She was panting and mewling as he pulled his fingers out and she felt something hot and blunt slide into position at her entrance. She was trembling but not afraid, she was completely certain that she wanted nothing more than to be connected to Wakka in every way possible.
Wakka began pushing in slowly, forcing himself to remain in check, even though he wanted nothing more than to sink into her with one sharp stab. The heat he felt was incredible, like pulsing lava around his cock. His shallow thrusts were earning him space in her body one agonizing inch at a time. Finally after one harsh push he was buried to the hilt in Yunas warmth. He looked down at his summoner and saw tears glistening on her cheeks.
“ Are you OK, ah Yevon did I hurt you?” Wakka voiced his worst fear as he saw her hastily wiping the wetness form her cheeks.
“ I'm fine.” Yuna sniffed shifting slightly from the new fullness inside her. Her movements caused her guardian to groan and give several tenative thrusts before he regained control. Yuna gasped as the thick sliding feeling between her legs replaced the slight stinging from his entry. “Wow that feels good.” She whispered in awe.
Wakka laughed softly at the wonderment in her voice, like she honestly hadn't expected to enjoy making love. That thought brought forth an awful image of Seymour forcing his beloved summoner underneath his disgusting body. Wakka shook the thought from his mind, secretly grateful that he had saved her from that fate. He looked down at the face that had recently become more precious to him than he ever would have thought possible and was overwhelmed by the emotion that stuck in his chest. He kissed her, soft and deep letting his love for her spill out through his mouth and into hers, while he began pumping in earnest wanting to come again but this time deep inside her body.
Yuna found herself meeting all of Wakkas thrusts, sweat pouring down her body as she worked toward some unknown destination with him. She could feel something building deep inside her, threating to overpower her and drag her into new depths of esctasy. She felt herself sinking further into the sand as Wakkas thrusts became more powerful and less rhythmic. Yuna knew instinctively that he was close to some unseen precipice, and she wanted to help him over it.
Wakka growled deep in his throat as he felt Yuna slide her legs around his hips locking them together behind his back, pulling him even deeper inside her heavenly body. Wakka was loosing his battle for control and was becoming mindless in his quest for completion. He felt his orgasm starting at the base of his penis. Wakka wanted to send his summoner over the edge as well so he put all his weight onto one of his arms and slid his hand down to where their bodes were joined. He rubbed his fingers gently over the tiny bundle of nerves concealed within her folds, and felt her clench tight around his member as he thrust into her.
“Yevon Wakka it feels...” Yuna whispered as she was caught up in the tidal wave of orgasm, melting into passion and loosing herself in the flow. Yuna clenched her whole body and bit her lip till it bled to keep from screaming into the desert night.
The sight of his summoner blown away with gratification that he had caused broke something inside him and he grabbed her hips and began thrusting violently moaning each time he felt her body flutter around him. Yuna stilled beneath him her orgasm had throughly spent her, but Wakka was too far gone to stop now.
“Yuna I'm gonna..ah I can't stop!” Wakka cried out as ripples of white hot pleasure began to pulse out from his cock and envelop the rest of his body.
Yuna looked up and her eyes met his and the intimacy of that moment, as his body was beyond his control, was shattering. She felt his member twitching and jerking within her moments before a hot flood filled her insides.
Wakka was gasping as he felt himself being drained. He had known that coming inside her would be incredible but was unprepared for how he would feel afterwards. His emotions were lurching under the surface as he looked down at his summoner while feeling the last of his semen being pumped into her body with irregular bursts. Yuna smiled up at him and Wakka knew he was well and truly lost in the dream, knew he would never want to give this up.