Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Answering Machine ❯ Prologue

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Answering Machine

The mission was tedious and taking longer than I planned. It'd been almost two weeks since I left, two long gruiling weeks of fighting and strategizing. Two long weeks of missing Irvine. His voice, his smell, his touch, gods his touch. What I wouldn't give to feel those strong gentle hands on my skin. I found my hand reaching for my neck and rubbing it gently. Remembering I wasn't the only one around I had to stop myself.

"You alright Squall, you look a little sick." Selphie asked. She and I had been sent out to the mountains near Trabia- where a group of terrorist were supposed to be in hiding before sending an attack on Esthar. We'd been there for like I said weeks and getting nowhere. As much as I enjoyed Selphie's company when she tried keeping everyone's spirits up, I really was sick in a way. Home sick, Irvine sick. The two of us and four other people were crammed in a log cabin until the mission was complete.

"I'm fine Selphie. Just a little tired I guess. I think I'm gonna go lie down for awhile." "Oh okay. Don't worry about a thing I'll make sure alls well out here." She said showing her most sincere smile and saluting me. "Thanks, get me if there's any trouble." I said touching her shoulder before going down the small hall to the room I had in the cabin. Leaving the chatter of the small group behind me I closed the door and locked it. I took my boots off and threw them beside the small rickety bed. Then my jacket was removed, then my belts and placed on an old wooden chair. I went to the- well what you could call a sink- far wall and splashed my face in the cold water that was sitting in a large basin.

I sighed heavily to myself and lied on the old bed. I wondered what Irvine was doing right now. Maybe taking a shower or bath, he seemed to have a thing for baths. Images of his long beautiful body stretched in the tub filled my head. Just the right amount of bubbles and that sweet scented oil he used covering his wet skin. I could almost smell him freshly cleaned and scented with the oils. If he were doing what imagined, I could be toweling him off right now. My hand had drifted back to my neck rubbing that spot just below my adams apple. The place he'd put those perfect lips and suck gently in the groove. I let out a breath of air and realized how warm the room was getting, despite the climate.

I got up and went to the window opening it just a crack letting the cool snowy air blow over my hot skin. I suddenly got a brilliant idea and went over to my bag in the corner of the room and pulled out my cel phone. I quickly dialed our room at the Garden and waited for Irvine to pick up. While waiting I went back over to the bed and sat down. "This is Squall and Irvine leave a message." "The machine. Great." I said disapointed and I thought about just hanging up but was struck with another idea. Maybe Irvine's missing me just as much and I should give something to go on until I get back.

After the machine beeped I started to leave my message. "Hey Irvine its me. I miss you alot. Its really boring without you around. Selphie's great but it still gets lonely around here. Especially at night when the temperature drops and all the blankets in the world can't keep me warm. I'm missing your body heat and soft quiet breathing." I lied myself back down and got comfortable, hoping the machine had alot of blank space left.

"If I was there I'd be on top of you right now. Can you feel my body heat coming off on to you? My warm breath caressing your face my hands sliding up and down your chest. I can feel the muscles under your skin flexing to the touch." My free hand started running down my own chest imagining it was his. I ran my fingers over the crevices of my own muscles. Brushing them ever so slightly over my nipples when my fingers came to them. "You're making me hard Irvine," I breathed into the reciever while my fingers played around the waist band of my pants. "and I know you're stiffening too. I can feel it against my stomach." I got my pants unzipped and slid my hand in closing my eyes. I lightly ran my finger across my length. I know this isn't something I usually do but with the images of Irvine in my mind I can do anything and not even realize it.

"I wanna fuck you cowboy quick and hard, just like you like it. No waiting I'm just gonna thrust myself into you, oh gods you're so tight." My leathers were tightening around me but I kept my erection concealed inside them, making the fantasy more realistic. "Uuuh." I couldn't keep the moan from coming when I grabbed onto my groin. I licked my mouth a few times wetting my lips from the dry cold air coming in through the window. "Can you feel me pulling out of you now and thrusting back in mh....." With every thrust I saw in my mind I pulled on my shaft squeezing on the way down. My breathing was getting heavier with every move my hand made. I could feel my hips bucking up into my hand, going down into Irvine's anus. I could feel myself getting closer to climax, moaning and panting into the phone.

"Oh uuh Irvine I'm gonna...... uuh gods!" After that I released inside him, in my pants, on my hand. Crying out into the phone. After I relaxed and let my breath calm down I grabbed a nearby rag from the drawer beside the bed and wiped my hand off. "I love you Irvine. See you soon." I hung up the phone and let it drop to the floor. I'd defenitly be warm tonight.

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This mission is taking longer than I hoped. Squall's been gone too long and I miss him like crazy. His sweet little quiet voice, that sweet little ass, oh that sweet little ass. Heh heh. After a long day of classes and training I made my way back into our room and started takin my clothes off. When I was down to my bare boxers I flopped on the bed and glanced over to the night stand noticing the answering machine beeping. I sat up enough to reach over and push the button to hear the message.

I waited for a voice to decide if I was gonna turn it off or not and when I heard Squall's voice my heart lifted. I lied back in the bed and listened contently.

"Hey Irvine its me. I miss you alot-" "I miss you too darlin." I said to the machine. "I think about you alot. Especially at night when the temperature drops and all the blankets in the world couldn't keep me warm." "I hear ya." I closed my eyes wishin he was here with me now. As the message went on I noticed a change in his tone. It was lower now more seductive. Sending me back to all those heated nights we had. I breathed out shakily listening to him and that sexy little voice. What he said next blew my mind.

"If I was there I'd be on top of you right now-" "Oh ho I see where this is goin' Squall you little kink." I got myself more comfortable sinking down into the bed and listened. My thoughts drifted to what he was sayin about bein on top of me and I could actually feel his little weight drop down. Wishin I had something to actually feel I ran my hands down my chest just like he said he was doin. I pinched my nipples then rubbed my fingers over them gently. Feeling that Squall touch become more real. "You're making me hard Irvine." "You're makin me hard too partner." My hands skitted ther way down my abdomen and I ran my- Squall ran his fingers under the waist band of my shorts. "I wanna fuck you cowboy quick and hard just like you like it." "Hell yeah ride me blade boy." I could feel my heat risin and my heart poundin. I absent mindedly reached a hand up and pulled open the top drawer by the bed, pulling out an electric vibrator.

While he talked about thrustin into me, I strapped the thing to my dick underneath, near my balls wher the vibrations would also reach my ass. When the thing was turned on it sent my body into shudders of complete pleasure. Not exactly the real thing but close enough. I could still hear the answering machine going and he made this heavenly moan breathy and low. Oh gods this is exactly what I needed. "Uuh uuuuh yeah." I started rubbin my own dick slowly to go against the speed of the vibrator. The sensations were heightened by the sounds of my baby over the phone. My eyes were squeezed shut and I could feel the sweat forming around my face and everyhwere else. Images of bein ridden into oblivion by Squall were fillin my head. He looked so good on top of me, hairs falling forwards that sexy preditor gleam in his glassy eyes.

My hips started bucking up into my hand and I yanked myself harder. I could feel the vibrations against the matress on the rest of my body. Our beautiful sounds mixed together and my other hand clutched the sheet and we came at the same time- minus the fact that this message was a recording. "Ooh gods that was- Squall you amaze me everytime." I said over to the machine. There was a silence for awhile except for his ragged breathing and my own. "I love you Irvine." Was the last thing I heard before the machine clicked off. "Love you too darlin, wish you were here." I unstrapped myself and dropped the thing to the floor. I climbed under the blanket and grabbed Squall's pillow hugging it close to me. Sniffing in his smell mixed with my own. That's what sucks about self pleasure you never get the love with it and nothing to hold after it. I'll have to give him a call myself tomorrow night heh heh.