Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Chicks of Balamb: Battle of the Sex ❯ Thursday ~ Conceited Seed ( Chapter 6 )

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

Quistis sighed setting the stack of books down on the table. She shook her head and plopped down into the chair. She had been so busy with the contest her work had been falling behind.

She pushed her glasses up on her nose, and opened the first book in the rather large stack. She twirled a strand of her hair around her finger lightly. The words swam across the page and she shook her head to try and clear her thoughts.

"Hey Quis, I'm gonna take off" the librarian called from the front desk.

"I'll keep an eye on the place for you" Quistis called back. All was silent in the library for moments until she heard someone walking in. She glanced up and noticed the conceited SeeD, Derrick, standing beside a bookshelf.

"Hello Derrick" Quistis said a smile sliding across her face. He looked over at her and smiled tightly.
"Miss Trepe" he said shortly. She smiled standing up tugging her skirt down a little. She ran her fingers softly over her exposed belly; glad she decided to wear her battle gear today.

"How are you doing today Derrick?" she asked softly positioning herself next to him.

"I am well, and you?" he responded in the proper manner. Quistis smiled and leaned over to pull a book out from in front of him. Her lips were inches from his face.

"Horny" she whispered flicking her tongue out the brush his ear. He turned his head to look at down his nose at her.

"Excuse me?" Derrick said turning his head to look at her. She raised her eyebrows suggestively. He took a step back and shook his head.

"How dare you ever suggest such a thing?" Derrick said taking a step back from her.

"You don't find me attractive?" Quistis asked slinking up closer to him. He snorted and shook his head.

"You aren't good enough for me," he said haughtily. Quistis frowned grabbing him by the back of the neck and pulling him into a kiss. He was stiff, and not returning as she darted her tongue into his mouth.

"Miss Trepe! If you don't stop I will turn you in" he exclaimed. She laughed throatily, her hand sliding down to his hardening cock.

"You're body betrays you" she said kissing him again. He shoved her back and took a step away folding his arms over his chest. That was it, she was tired of his games. She grabbed him roughly by his seed jacket and sat him down hard in one of the library chairs.

Then she sat down straddling her long legs around him.

"You will let me up," he said squirming under her. His hard cock was rubbing against her through the fabric of his pants. He tried to stand up again, her weight only barely holding him down.

A sly smile spread across Quistis' face, as she reached up to remove her whip from the place on her belt loop.

"What are you doing with that?" he asked as she wrenched his hand behind his back. With the quick skill of someone who had been using a whip all her life, she tied his hands to the chair.

"You will let me up, right now!" he exclaimed as she stood up slowly. She grinned as she slowly unbuttoned his pants. She yanked them down around his ankles revealing his hard cock.

She hiked her skirt up revealing her red lace panties. She slid them down around her legs.

"Let me up, Trepe" he said.

"After I fuck you," Quistis said with a smile. She shook her head then on a sudden impulse shoved the slinky material into his mouth.

The slightly wet panties were rubbing against his tongue. Quistis smiled to see his cock growing harder at the taste of her. He moaned and lolled his head back.

"I'll take those out when you promise to beg" she whispered massaging his dick in both hands. He frowned and shook his head fiercely the red material sticking out of his mouth


She slid down between his knees brushing her tongue around the head of his penis. Then she took it fully into her mouth, his salty taste clinging to her tonsils.

"Are you ready to beg yet?" she said looking up at him through her long lashes, lips inched from his head. He nodded finally giving into her sexuality. She pulled the panties from his mouth slowly, fingers brushing his lips.

"Please" he said softly. She slowly sat down on his legs, her cunt brushing against his cock.

"You can do much better then that" Quistis said with a smile.

"Please, Fuck me" he said his voice almost a growl.

"You don't want me? I guess the panties need to go back," she said reaching over to pick them up off the table. He moaned, taking a deep breath.

"You are so fucking sexy. I want you to put your panties back in my mouth. Then fuck me " he muttered voice dripping with lust.

"What a dirty boy you are" she said putting the ball of red back in his mouth. He moaned against it hands clenching into fists. Then she slowly slid her cunt around his waiting tool.

She began to ride him hard sliding up and down. His cock was throbbing inside her. He moaned into the gag, closing his eyes. She placed a hand on each of his shoulders shoving up and down.

He started to thrust into her, his hips rising off the chair each time. She reached up behind him and grabbed the bookshelf as she started to rock forward against him.

Books spilled to the floor around them as he orgasmed filling her with hot cum. She rode him hard for a moment more before she exploded into her orgasm.

He was shuddering breathing hard against her panties. Quistis smiled and climbed off of him slowly. He stood up carefully as she untied the whip. She took her panties out of his mouth and dangled them in front of his face.

"You can keep these, as a souvenir" she said dropping them at his feet where his pants still lay in a puddle.

She grinned and strode away then smoothing down her skirt.