Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Caress Me Down ❯ Good til the last drop ( Chapter 1 )

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

Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy 8 or any of
its characters. Nor do I own "Love You to Death",
though it is a great song. Type O Negative rules.

Clubbing. That's all they ever did anymore. They
were at their favorite club, where they would go to
dance, and have "fun" every weekend. Irvine, Selphie,
Zell, and Quistis always went too. Rinoa would always
have to drag Squall there. She thought back to all
the fun time she had at this place, but tonight was
anything but fun.

When they got to the club, Quistis and Irvine were
sitting at their usual table, close to the dance
floor. Zell and Selphie were already dancing, getting
in with the crowd. Squall say next to Irvine, Rinoa
between Squall and Quistis. A few "Hi"s, "How are
you" greetings were exchanged between the group, then
it grew quiet. After a few moments of silence, a
barmaid walked up to the table and asked if anyone
would like something to drink. Squall and Irvine each
had a vodka tonic, Quistis had a glass of sangria,
whereas Rinoa just had a coke.

While waiting for their drinks to arrive, Quistis
suggested that they all hit the dance floor.

"You all go ahead. I'm fine right here." Squall
said, looking none of them in the face.

"C'mon Squall!" Rinoa protested. "It'll be fun!"

"Rinoa, go ahead. Have your fun."

Rinoa pouted for a second, shrugged her shoulders, and
waved for Quistis and Irvine to go on ahead. She
scooted her chair closer to Squall's and placed her
hand on his lap.

"I love you, Squall," Rinoa almost said it with
question, as if to say, "I love you, do you love me
too?"

"I know." He replied harshly.

"Why are you so distant tonight, Squall?" Rinoa said
gazing into his eyes, hoping he would stare back at
her.

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing. Let's go home." She sighed deeply.
Angrily, she stood up and grabbed her purse. She
walked out of the club with a slow Squall dragging
behind her.

Quistis took notice and yelled in Irvine's ear so she
could be heard over the loud music, "What's going on
with them?" Irvine looked over at the table to see no
one sitting there. He shrugged his shoulders and
continued to get his groove on without a care.

Rinoa and Squall drove back to Balamb Garden, without
a single word spoken. They walked together to the
dorms. Then Rinoa proceeded to follow Squall to his
dorm room, he stopped, faced her, and said, "Maybe you
should sleep in your own room tonight."

"What?!? But I always sleep with you."

"I know, Rinoa. But I've been thinking a lot lately
about us. And I'm still thinking. I just need to be
alone right now so I can contemplate."

Her eyes started to water, and her lower lip poofed
out slightly. "Um...Ok...Whatever you need." She
turned around quickly so he wouldn't see the tears
stream down her face. She paced rather fast to her
room. When she got there, she sat in front of her
door, brought her knees close to her chest, and buried
her face.

"Rinoa?" She looked up to see Quistis peering over
her. "Where's Squall?"

"In his room." She sniffled.

"Do you want to come to my room and talk about it?
I'm here if you need a friend."

**********
In her place one hundred candles burning
As salty sweat drips from her breast
Her hips move and I can feel what they're saying, swaying
They say the beast inside of me's gonna get ya, get ya,get...
**********

Rinoa shook her head yes and slowly stood up. Quistis
lead Rinoa to her room. They entered, and Quistis
pulled the pin out of her hair to let her blond
strands flow over her shoulders. Quistis' room was
neat and organized, unlike Rinoa's. Rinoa looked
around the room in awe, wishing her room was the
same. Quistis walked over to her closet, pulled out a
pair of shorts and a t-shirt and threw them over to
Rinoa. "Why don't you just sleep in here tonight. We
can have girl talk. And that way you don't have to
spend the night alone."

"Thanks, Quistis. You don't know how much this means
to me."

"You're my friend, Rinoa." She pulled a deep purple
colored nightgown out from her closet. She set the
nightgown on her bed and stripped herself free from
her tight top. She bit the tip of her finger, pulling
her glove off her hand, then did the same for her
other hand. Rinoa stared at Quistis' body as she
removed her boots one by one. She was gorgeous. It
was almost as if Quistis was putting a show on for
her. Quistis loosened her belt, and slipped off her
skirt, so that only a black lace bra with matching
panties covered her body.

Rinoa looked down on the floor so that it didn't look
like she was staring so much. "What's wrong, Rinoa?"
Quistis asked.

"Nothing. I suppose I should change too." With that,
Rinoa slowly started to take off her tight maroon
top. She seemed nervous, slightly shaking with every
little bit of movement. Quistis could see that Rinoa
was overcome with anxiety. To help her relax, she
walked over to her and gave her a long embrace. The
scent of Quistis' hair was exhilerating.

**********
Black lipstick stains her glass of red wine
I am your servant, may I light your cigarette?
Those lips smooth, yeah I can feel what you're saying, praying
They say the beast inside of me's gonna get ya, get ya, get...
**********

"Everything's going to be ok." Quistis whispered in
her ear. She then placed her hands on Rinoa's face,
one on each cheek, and kissed her forehead. They
looked each other in the eyes for a few moments, Rinoa
looking scared, Quistis looking sympathetic. Quistis
placed her index finger below Rinoa's chin, tilting
her head up slightly. She leaned in closer to Rinoa,
planting a soft kiss on her lips. Rinoa's eyes
widened and she got tense, but soon she relaxed as she
was starting to enjoy the strange lips upon hers.

Quistis pulled away slowly, seeing that Rinoa had
enjoyed their kiss. "Was that ok? I mean, I'm sorry."

"What just happened?" Rinoa asked, clearing her throat.

"I don't know. I just...it just...I mean...it's ok
just to kiss, isn't it."

"Just kiss? Yes, I suppose." Rinoa whispered. "As
long as it's just that."

"Of course." Quistis replied, leaning in for another
sweet endeavor. This time while they kissed, Quistis
poked her tongue through, massaging Rinoa's sweet
muscle. Rinoa let out a soft moan, relaxing even
further. Quistis took this as a cue, and reached
around Rinoa to unsnap her crimson bra. It dropped to
the floor, allowing her breasts to breathe.

Rinoa pushed Quistis gently off her, sat on the bed,
eyeballing Quistis up and down. Quistis knew exactly
what she wanted. She turned away from Rinoa, slipping
her panties off slowly, allowing Rinoa to get a nice
view. Rinoa smiled, waiting for Quistis' next move.
Rotating once again, Quistis reached around her body
and unclasped her support. She drew the straps off of
her shoulders, pulling the bra away from her body.
She threw it in Rinoa's face, hoping to tease her.

Rinoa let out a slight giggle, then pointed her finger
at Quistis. She rotated her wrist, so that her palm
was facing up, and curled her finger back and forth in
a "come here" motion. Quistis walked to the edge of
her bed, placed her right knee on it, then her left,
and bent over so she was on all fours. She leaned in
once again, to savor a kiss so sweet.

Quistis couldn't help but to let her hands roam,
moving the little rodents up and down Rinoa's soft
skin. Before she knew it, her fingertips were at the
top of Rinoa's black leather pants, trying to find a
zipper. Rinoa took hold of Quistis' hand, and placed
it on her lower back. Tricky, tricky.

Sure enough, there was the zipper, just waiting to be
opened. Quistis unzipped them slowly, then tugged her
pants down, exposing Rinoa's radiant legs. Rinoa
struggled to get her pants off of her ankles,
squirming with anticipation. Finally, she caught
grasp of what she was doing, and the noir garment hit
the floor with a feeble thud.

Quistis reached her hand into her new partner's
strawberry colored panties. Rinoa's eyes closed
tightly as she gasped. She was very moist and ever so
warm. Quistis' fingers explored for awhile, trying to
find Rinoa's pleasure points.

**********
I beg to serve, your wish is my law
Now close those eyes and let me love you to death
Shall I prove I mean what i'm saying, begging
I say the beast inside of me's gonna get ya, get ya, get..
**********

"Oh dear Hyne!"

Bingo. Quistis flicked her finger faster and harder
as Rinoa started to take in shorter breaths of air.
Just as Rinoa was about to peak, Quistis stopped. She
laid on her side, perpendicular to Rinoa. She gave
Rinoa a reassuring kiss, a kiss which moved to her
chin, and finally rested on her left nipple. Quistis'
tongue sucked and licked, teased and played. Her hand
couldn't help but to return to it's new sactuary. And
soon, her tongue was joining it.

Quistis buried a finger deep into Rinoa's tight
orifice, her tongue paying attention to her swollen
mound surrounded by tangled brown curls. Rinoa
shivered and moaned with delight.

Not wanting to be selfish, Rinoa grabbed hold of the
blond's ankle, pulling it over her body. She held
tightly onto Quistis' thighs, pulling down so she
could get a taste of Miss Trepe's bitter sweetness.
Quistis jerked her head up for a second to let out a
huge moan. Her face drove back down to it's home,
devouring Rinoa's succulent juices. Rinoa's face was
buried deep in between Quistis' legs as well, her
tongue trying to lick Quistis dry.

**********
Let me love you too
Let me love you to death
**********

Rinoa could feel the weight of Quistis' body getting
heavier on her face as she was about to climax.
Quistis managed to whisper the word "fuck" out to warn
Rinoa of what was to come. Rinoa picked up on this,
flicking her mouth organ faster. She inserted two
fingers inside of Quistis, trying to go as deep as she
could. Quistis let out a high pitched squeal,
climaxing at that very moment. Rinoa could feel that
she, too, was about to climax.

Quistis' pace started picking up, her tongue moving
faster and faster, swirling round and round. Rinoa
moaned and panted louder than she thought possible,
pinching Quistis ass tightly. Quistis collapsed,
putting all her weight onto Rinoa, as Rinoa's muscled
tightened up. Rinoa exhaled deeply, finally allowing
herself to fully relax.

She kissed Quistis' inner thigh gently and sighed. "I
thought that we were just going to kiss."

"Hmmm...well...we can't turn back now, can we?"
Quistis said as she forced herself to get up and plop
next to Rinoa in exhaustion.

"I guess not. What am I going to tell Squall?"

Quistis laid her head on Rinoa's shoulder, allowing
her to hold her. "Good question. Let's figure this
all out in the morning. For now, let's just sleep."

"Together?"

"You didn't want to sleep alone tonight, remember?"

"You have a point." She kissed Quistis'
forehead. "Goodnight, Quistis."

"Mmmm...Goodnight, Rinoa."

**********
Am I good enough for you?
Am i good enough for you?
Am I?
Am I?
Am I good enough
for you?
**********

Rinoa felt happy. She didn't know why, but she did.
Was this just lust? Just a way to not think about
Squall and the "problems" they were having? She
decided not to think about it, and fell asleep with
Quistis in her arms.