Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ An Affair In Balamb ❯ Chapter One ( Chapter 1 )
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An Affair In Balamb
Summary: Lonely Edea pines for some intimate contact, but with Cid being oblivious and just plain not interested she turns to someone she knew she shouldn’t. Because she did raise him after all.
Note: This takes place 3 years after the game. Rinoa left and lives in Timber. Seifer was aloud to come back to Garden and Squall is not the Headmaster. Also I may not mention the others that much because I want to focus on the main people of the story.
Warning: Language. M/F. HJ. Oral. Spank. Solo. Finger. Anal. Other.
Chapter One
The darkened sky rumbled, a flash of light flared as the beginning of a storm was brewing over the town of Balamb. Former Sorceress Edea Kramer looked out forlornly out the window at Balamb Garden and felt incredibly lonely.
For a few years now her husband Cid hasn’t even touched her in anyway, not even a slightest hug or kiss. It has been longer since they last made love and she was starving for affection of any kind. She once brought it up to him, at first it was because he was tired from work, but since he handed all duties to Squall Leonhart during the 2nd Sorceress War that wasn’t a valid excuse and she told him so. Now it’s that he has no desire.
Had she grown too old for him? Was he not attracted to her anymore? All these thoughts and more were buzzing in her head like angry Bug Bites. With a sigh she stoop up and decided to leave their room. She decided to stay at Balamb Garden a few weeks a month, all trying to rekindle the flame that died out of her marriage and nothing was working.
While she was in heavy thought she didn’t notice the other person in the hallway until she ran into them.
“I’m so sorry!” Edea exclaimed and saw Squall peering at her, his face impassive as always.
“It’s okay Matron.” He said quietly. Now being 20 he had grown up, not only as a person but in height as well. After the war he hit an overdue growth spurt and was now a respective 5’11 ½”. Sure he was still quiet and remained aloof, but he had branched out and talked more, even going out more.
“Squall what are you doing walking the halls so late? It’s nearly one in the morning.” She said after looking at her watch.
“I could ask you the same thing.” Squall said, putting a hand on his hip while raising an eyebrow. She lightly blushed and he was quick to take note, but didn’t say anything.
“Just thinking.” She said, unsure of what to say.
“Is something wrong?” He asked and she contemplated on telling him, after all he was always more mature for his age than others. Biting her lower lip she nodded.
“It’s personal. Marital.” She nearly stuttered.
Blue eyes widened and Squall straightened up, feeling uncomfortable. “Well it’s none of my business.” He said. “Sorry for asking such a personal question.
Edea shook her head and looked at the handsome young man she basically raised. She knew him and Rinoa broke up months after the war, mainly because the girl was too immature for him, hell any man above the age of 12. Rinoa had been too needy, clingy and overall possessive. Squall didn’t need someone like that, he needed someone who understood him better and not obsess over everything he was doing.
“What?” Squall said and she turned red after realizing she had been staring at him for some time.
“Nothing. Sorry, my mind is everywhere today.” She said and felt nervous. “But I need your opinion on my situation.”
“Uh…” Squall stepped back. “I’m sorry, but I wouldn’t know anything. I’ve never been married or barley even dated so I don’t have the experience.” He hated to admit it, but this was Matron, she wouldn’t tease him on the matter.
“It doesn’t matter. I just need to talk someone I can trust and won’t gossip it around.” She said and with a sigh he nodded. “Lets go somewhere more private, my room is close.”
If Squall was a blushing man he would have been lit up like a stop light or some other lame metaphor. But he wasn’t and only turned a light pink and followed her. Maybe he was sick or always had been a sick puppy, but when he was younger he had a crush on her. It was like saying he had the hots for his own mother. Very Oedipus you might say.
“Squall what’s wrong?” She asked and looked at him with concern.
“Can’t you talk to Quistis? You trust her don’t you?” He asked, wanting to just run and hide. He didn’t like being brought into others problems and this was one he really didn’t want to hear.
“Of course I trust her, but she’s away at the moment.” Edea said.
“That’s right.” Squall felt defeated and followed her again.
TBC
R&R
Summary: Lonely Edea pines for some intimate contact, but with Cid being oblivious and just plain not interested she turns to someone she knew she shouldn’t. Because she did raise him after all.
Note: This takes place 3 years after the game. Rinoa left and lives in Timber. Seifer was aloud to come back to Garden and Squall is not the Headmaster. Also I may not mention the others that much because I want to focus on the main people of the story.
Warning: Language. M/F. HJ. Oral. Spank. Solo. Finger. Anal. Other.
Chapter One
The darkened sky rumbled, a flash of light flared as the beginning of a storm was brewing over the town of Balamb. Former Sorceress Edea Kramer looked out forlornly out the window at Balamb Garden and felt incredibly lonely.
For a few years now her husband Cid hasn’t even touched her in anyway, not even a slightest hug or kiss. It has been longer since they last made love and she was starving for affection of any kind. She once brought it up to him, at first it was because he was tired from work, but since he handed all duties to Squall Leonhart during the 2nd Sorceress War that wasn’t a valid excuse and she told him so. Now it’s that he has no desire.
Had she grown too old for him? Was he not attracted to her anymore? All these thoughts and more were buzzing in her head like angry Bug Bites. With a sigh she stoop up and decided to leave their room. She decided to stay at Balamb Garden a few weeks a month, all trying to rekindle the flame that died out of her marriage and nothing was working.
While she was in heavy thought she didn’t notice the other person in the hallway until she ran into them.
“I’m so sorry!” Edea exclaimed and saw Squall peering at her, his face impassive as always.
“It’s okay Matron.” He said quietly. Now being 20 he had grown up, not only as a person but in height as well. After the war he hit an overdue growth spurt and was now a respective 5’11 ½”. Sure he was still quiet and remained aloof, but he had branched out and talked more, even going out more.
“Squall what are you doing walking the halls so late? It’s nearly one in the morning.” She said after looking at her watch.
“I could ask you the same thing.” Squall said, putting a hand on his hip while raising an eyebrow. She lightly blushed and he was quick to take note, but didn’t say anything.
“Just thinking.” She said, unsure of what to say.
“Is something wrong?” He asked and she contemplated on telling him, after all he was always more mature for his age than others. Biting her lower lip she nodded.
“It’s personal. Marital.” She nearly stuttered.
Blue eyes widened and Squall straightened up, feeling uncomfortable. “Well it’s none of my business.” He said. “Sorry for asking such a personal question.
Edea shook her head and looked at the handsome young man she basically raised. She knew him and Rinoa broke up months after the war, mainly because the girl was too immature for him, hell any man above the age of 12. Rinoa had been too needy, clingy and overall possessive. Squall didn’t need someone like that, he needed someone who understood him better and not obsess over everything he was doing.
“What?” Squall said and she turned red after realizing she had been staring at him for some time.
“Nothing. Sorry, my mind is everywhere today.” She said and felt nervous. “But I need your opinion on my situation.”
“Uh…” Squall stepped back. “I’m sorry, but I wouldn’t know anything. I’ve never been married or barley even dated so I don’t have the experience.” He hated to admit it, but this was Matron, she wouldn’t tease him on the matter.
“It doesn’t matter. I just need to talk someone I can trust and won’t gossip it around.” She said and with a sigh he nodded. “Lets go somewhere more private, my room is close.”
If Squall was a blushing man he would have been lit up like a stop light or some other lame metaphor. But he wasn’t and only turned a light pink and followed her. Maybe he was sick or always had been a sick puppy, but when he was younger he had a crush on her. It was like saying he had the hots for his own mother. Very Oedipus you might say.
“Squall what’s wrong?” She asked and looked at him with concern.
“Can’t you talk to Quistis? You trust her don’t you?” He asked, wanting to just run and hide. He didn’t like being brought into others problems and this was one he really didn’t want to hear.
“Of course I trust her, but she’s away at the moment.” Edea said.
“That’s right.” Squall felt defeated and followed her again.
TBC
R&R