Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Chicks of Balamb: Bittersweet Revenge? ❯ Ms. July ( Chapter 2 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Lemon_With_Silver 
Non Anime: Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 09.22.2002 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.8K | Visits: 2.7K | Status: Completed
Non Anime: Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 09.22.2002 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.8K | Visits: 2.7K | Status: Completed
Chapter 1 ~ Elevator Music.
Quistis walked down the hallway of Balamb garden, a smile plastered across her face. It was another casual day; she had just got done teaching her classes for the day. Things had gone surprisingly well considering Seifer Almasy was in almost every single one of her classes.
He had claimed his old desk back after throwing the girl sitting in it to the floor. He had propped his feet up with that casual annoying smirk, and listened blasé to her lecture. Quistis could never decide if she wanted to kick him or kiss him.
She had a meeting with the directors of the Garden today, and if the rest of the day went as well everything did that morning, things would be good. She was headed to that meeting right now a pile of note cards in her hand.
Quistis hesitated outside the door of the director's boardroom, smoothing her neatly pressed SeeD uniform. Her hair was clipped into place. She was poised and ready, this was the meeting that would decide if she were to stay an Instructor. Then she pushed open the door and walked into the room.
Everything started to move in slow motion as the board of directors turned to look at her. Her ankle hit something and she went spilling forward. Her note cards went up in a shower of white. Quistis tried to grab onto a bookshelf near by tipping it over her, along with the potted plant sitting on top of it. So there she found herself sitting on the hard wood floor, skirt ridden up to her thighs and covered in muddy potting soil. She turned slowly and looked in horror at the thin piece of fishing wire that had been set up as a trip ware across the doorway.
Then suddenly all of the directors were laughing at her. The laughter rang in her ears as she shakily stood up and fled the room. She rushed into the hallway to find a very smug looking Seifer leaning against the railway outside.
"You did this" she spat angry. He only laughed taking in her dirty mustered appearance. She stamped her foot and ran off not wanting anyone else to see her like that.
Quistis rushed into her dorm room slamming the door behind her. She leaned heavily against it looking down at her dirty SeeD uniform, and her rumpled skirt. It was bad enough that she had fallen, but even worse it was laundry day and she had been unable to find any panties this morning. She had given all the directors a beaver shot!
How she hated Seifer Almasy for doing this to her. She hit the wall frustrated, and screamed. Then it came her; there was only one solution.
Don't get mad. Get even.
-===-
Everyone knew that Seifer jogged at night, and not to bother him while he did it too. It was his alone time, and he usually got VERY angry if anyone disturbed him. He always ran around the ring on the first floor, then headed up to the second floor bathroom for a shower and a shave. Everyone also knew to stay out of the bathroom around midnight.
Quistis was planning on using this information to her complete advantage. She waited in the front gate, all dressed up after retrieving some cloths from the laundry room. Checking her watch periodically, she waited. At about 11:45 she headed into the Garden, her high heels echoing off the marble floor.
She pretended not to notice Seifer jogging towards her as she headed to the elevator. She also pretended not to notice when he stood and gawked at her. Of course she knew she looked good in the far to tight, way to short black dress. She punched the elevator button and waited. She could feel him approaching behind her.
"Lookin' sexy tonight, Instructor" he whispered his lips close to her ear. She spun around trying to act surprised.
"Seifer! I didn't see you" She exclaimed smiling a little. He smirked down at her, green eyes boring into hers.
"I doubt anyone could miss you in that dress" he said looking her up and down. She laughed shaking her head. She turned as the elevator pinged and the door opened. She stepped into the elevator leaning against the far rail.
"You coming?" she asked smiling playfully. He smirked and stepped onto the elevator pressing the second floor button. At half way between the first and second floor she leaned over and pressed the big red stop button causing the elevator to come to a crashing halt.
"What the hell are you doing?" Seifer asked.
"Whatever I want" she purred walking over to him. She grabbed him by the back of the neck and brought his lips to hers kissing him fiercely.
"Quistis, stop it" he commanded. He backed away from her.
"Fuck me, Seifer" she said huskily.
"Right here in the elevator?" Seifer asked raising his eyebrows when she pulled away.
Her only response was to kiss him again and harshly grab the front of his black leather pants. He grinned and ran his hands along her breasts up the neckline to her dress. Then with amazing force of a man who carried a gunblade into battle everyday, he tore the dress right down the front.
Much to the ex-knights surprise she wore no bra and only a tiny black thong. She pressed herself against him, hands massaging the growing bulge in the front of his leather pants.
"I never knew you felt that way, Seifer" she cooed kissing him. He kissed her back digging his fingers into her breasts. He smelled of sweat and man, his hair slightly damp from his jog. She stepped back, still in her high heels and slowly lowered herself to the floor spreading her legs wide. Seifer looked down at her, hard cock very noticeable now.
He licked his lips and dropped to the floor before her. He ran his tongue along her wet pubes, breathing in her sent.
"I want to taste you" he growled licking deeper into her vaginal folds. His rough tongue massaged her clit, leaving her breathless. Seifer was by far the best giver of oral sex she had ever had. His hands reached up along her stomach, grasping her tits.
"You taste so fucking good" he growled.
She closed her eyes and succumbed to the pleasure. His tongue, his breath, his hands. He smelled so good, he felt so good. She orgasmed her scream echoing off the glass walls of the elevator. He kept sucking and fucking with his tongue sending her into spasms of pleasure. Her mind was so cloudy she almost forgot the goal at hand.
"Seifer" she moaned grabbing his head and pulling him away from her swollen pussy. He looked up at her the lust in his eyes overbearing. She stood up, leading him up to his feet. Laying both her hands flat on his chest she pushed him back up against the glass wall of the elevator. He smirked at her as she unbuckled the silver buckled from his belt and whipped the length of leather off.
"Hands behind your back" she said in a sing song voice. He only raised his eyes brows and he reached around to grab the metal bar behind him. She reached around behind him and wrapped the belt around his wrists tying it securely to the bar. He laughed as she stepped back and admired her handy work.
He lurched towards her struggling against the tough leather of his belt. She laughed and stepped up to kiss him slowly unzipping his blue vest to reveal his well-muscled chest. She smiled running her hand over his nipples, before kissing him. Her hands made their way down to his leather pants, taking her time to un-zip them slowly. He dropped them to his ankles, at last setting free his bulging cock.
She leaned down and took it into her mouth swirling her tongue around the head. Seifer moaned and his head lolled back hitting the elevator window. She smiled and stood up to kiss him again. She grabbed around his neck and propelled herself up, impaling her cunt on his hard cock.
He grunted at her suddenness, the warmth of her wetness surrounding him. She moaned, using the railing as leverage to move up and down against his throbbing dick. His mouth latched around one of her nipples sucking hard. She groaned and moved faster, all the while afraid to loose her balance.
Then she orgasmed, the world exploding in pleasure around her. Seifer was grunting against her breast as she rode him hard and fast heightening her pleasure. Then she fell limp against him her feet settling on the floor. She backed up his hard sex sliding out of her wet, swollen cunt.
"What a good boy you are, making me cum twice" she murmured as she lazily walked over to her purse she had discarded on the ground.
She walked over to him pulling out a red tube of lipstick with a sadistic smile.
"What are you doing?" he asked as she flicked the top off and left it abandoned on the elevator carpet.
"Revenge" she said with a sweet smile as she leaned over to write in red lipstick across his chest.
"Dammit Trepe" he shouted struggling against his own belt holding him in place.
"Now now Seifer, next time you'll no better then to play practical jokes on the teacher" she said dropping the rest of the lipstick to the floor.
"Fuck you" he growled lurching forward at her.
"No Seifer, I believe that's what I did to you," she said with a cruel smile picking up his trench coat from the floor.
"I think I'll keep this as a token of our adventures" she said slipping it over her shoulders. She pressed the red stop button again and left him there in the elevator, as it pinged her up to the second floor.
-===-
That was how Quistis had front row seat, when the elevator arrived at the second floor for the first time the next morning. A collection of cadets were waiting out front along with Zell and Irvine.
Laugher sounded through the whole garden, when the sleek metal door opened revealing a naked Seifer fresh with morning wood. Across his chest in bold red lipstick were the words "chick wuss"
His green eyes stared at her, full of hatred. Quistis grinned at him, and decided then she couldn't wait for him to get HIS revenge.
Quistis walked down the hallway of Balamb garden, a smile plastered across her face. It was another casual day; she had just got done teaching her classes for the day. Things had gone surprisingly well considering Seifer Almasy was in almost every single one of her classes.
He had claimed his old desk back after throwing the girl sitting in it to the floor. He had propped his feet up with that casual annoying smirk, and listened blasé to her lecture. Quistis could never decide if she wanted to kick him or kiss him.
She had a meeting with the directors of the Garden today, and if the rest of the day went as well everything did that morning, things would be good. She was headed to that meeting right now a pile of note cards in her hand.
Quistis hesitated outside the door of the director's boardroom, smoothing her neatly pressed SeeD uniform. Her hair was clipped into place. She was poised and ready, this was the meeting that would decide if she were to stay an Instructor. Then she pushed open the door and walked into the room.
Everything started to move in slow motion as the board of directors turned to look at her. Her ankle hit something and she went spilling forward. Her note cards went up in a shower of white. Quistis tried to grab onto a bookshelf near by tipping it over her, along with the potted plant sitting on top of it. So there she found herself sitting on the hard wood floor, skirt ridden up to her thighs and covered in muddy potting soil. She turned slowly and looked in horror at the thin piece of fishing wire that had been set up as a trip ware across the doorway.
Then suddenly all of the directors were laughing at her. The laughter rang in her ears as she shakily stood up and fled the room. She rushed into the hallway to find a very smug looking Seifer leaning against the railway outside.
"You did this" she spat angry. He only laughed taking in her dirty mustered appearance. She stamped her foot and ran off not wanting anyone else to see her like that.
Quistis rushed into her dorm room slamming the door behind her. She leaned heavily against it looking down at her dirty SeeD uniform, and her rumpled skirt. It was bad enough that she had fallen, but even worse it was laundry day and she had been unable to find any panties this morning. She had given all the directors a beaver shot!
How she hated Seifer Almasy for doing this to her. She hit the wall frustrated, and screamed. Then it came her; there was only one solution.
Don't get mad. Get even.
-===-
Everyone knew that Seifer jogged at night, and not to bother him while he did it too. It was his alone time, and he usually got VERY angry if anyone disturbed him. He always ran around the ring on the first floor, then headed up to the second floor bathroom for a shower and a shave. Everyone also knew to stay out of the bathroom around midnight.
Quistis was planning on using this information to her complete advantage. She waited in the front gate, all dressed up after retrieving some cloths from the laundry room. Checking her watch periodically, she waited. At about 11:45 she headed into the Garden, her high heels echoing off the marble floor.
She pretended not to notice Seifer jogging towards her as she headed to the elevator. She also pretended not to notice when he stood and gawked at her. Of course she knew she looked good in the far to tight, way to short black dress. She punched the elevator button and waited. She could feel him approaching behind her.
"Lookin' sexy tonight, Instructor" he whispered his lips close to her ear. She spun around trying to act surprised.
"Seifer! I didn't see you" She exclaimed smiling a little. He smirked down at her, green eyes boring into hers.
"I doubt anyone could miss you in that dress" he said looking her up and down. She laughed shaking her head. She turned as the elevator pinged and the door opened. She stepped into the elevator leaning against the far rail.
"You coming?" she asked smiling playfully. He smirked and stepped onto the elevator pressing the second floor button. At half way between the first and second floor she leaned over and pressed the big red stop button causing the elevator to come to a crashing halt.
"What the hell are you doing?" Seifer asked.
"Whatever I want" she purred walking over to him. She grabbed him by the back of the neck and brought his lips to hers kissing him fiercely.
"Quistis, stop it" he commanded. He backed away from her.
"Fuck me, Seifer" she said huskily.
"Right here in the elevator?" Seifer asked raising his eyebrows when she pulled away.
Her only response was to kiss him again and harshly grab the front of his black leather pants. He grinned and ran his hands along her breasts up the neckline to her dress. Then with amazing force of a man who carried a gunblade into battle everyday, he tore the dress right down the front.
Much to the ex-knights surprise she wore no bra and only a tiny black thong. She pressed herself against him, hands massaging the growing bulge in the front of his leather pants.
"I never knew you felt that way, Seifer" she cooed kissing him. He kissed her back digging his fingers into her breasts. He smelled of sweat and man, his hair slightly damp from his jog. She stepped back, still in her high heels and slowly lowered herself to the floor spreading her legs wide. Seifer looked down at her, hard cock very noticeable now.
He licked his lips and dropped to the floor before her. He ran his tongue along her wet pubes, breathing in her sent.
"I want to taste you" he growled licking deeper into her vaginal folds. His rough tongue massaged her clit, leaving her breathless. Seifer was by far the best giver of oral sex she had ever had. His hands reached up along her stomach, grasping her tits.
"You taste so fucking good" he growled.
She closed her eyes and succumbed to the pleasure. His tongue, his breath, his hands. He smelled so good, he felt so good. She orgasmed her scream echoing off the glass walls of the elevator. He kept sucking and fucking with his tongue sending her into spasms of pleasure. Her mind was so cloudy she almost forgot the goal at hand.
"Seifer" she moaned grabbing his head and pulling him away from her swollen pussy. He looked up at her the lust in his eyes overbearing. She stood up, leading him up to his feet. Laying both her hands flat on his chest she pushed him back up against the glass wall of the elevator. He smirked at her as she unbuckled the silver buckled from his belt and whipped the length of leather off.
"Hands behind your back" she said in a sing song voice. He only raised his eyes brows and he reached around to grab the metal bar behind him. She reached around behind him and wrapped the belt around his wrists tying it securely to the bar. He laughed as she stepped back and admired her handy work.
He lurched towards her struggling against the tough leather of his belt. She laughed and stepped up to kiss him slowly unzipping his blue vest to reveal his well-muscled chest. She smiled running her hand over his nipples, before kissing him. Her hands made their way down to his leather pants, taking her time to un-zip them slowly. He dropped them to his ankles, at last setting free his bulging cock.
She leaned down and took it into her mouth swirling her tongue around the head. Seifer moaned and his head lolled back hitting the elevator window. She smiled and stood up to kiss him again. She grabbed around his neck and propelled herself up, impaling her cunt on his hard cock.
He grunted at her suddenness, the warmth of her wetness surrounding him. She moaned, using the railing as leverage to move up and down against his throbbing dick. His mouth latched around one of her nipples sucking hard. She groaned and moved faster, all the while afraid to loose her balance.
Then she orgasmed, the world exploding in pleasure around her. Seifer was grunting against her breast as she rode him hard and fast heightening her pleasure. Then she fell limp against him her feet settling on the floor. She backed up his hard sex sliding out of her wet, swollen cunt.
"What a good boy you are, making me cum twice" she murmured as she lazily walked over to her purse she had discarded on the ground.
She walked over to him pulling out a red tube of lipstick with a sadistic smile.
"What are you doing?" he asked as she flicked the top off and left it abandoned on the elevator carpet.
"Revenge" she said with a sweet smile as she leaned over to write in red lipstick across his chest.
"Dammit Trepe" he shouted struggling against his own belt holding him in place.
"Now now Seifer, next time you'll no better then to play practical jokes on the teacher" she said dropping the rest of the lipstick to the floor.
"Fuck you" he growled lurching forward at her.
"No Seifer, I believe that's what I did to you," she said with a cruel smile picking up his trench coat from the floor.
"I think I'll keep this as a token of our adventures" she said slipping it over her shoulders. She pressed the red stop button again and left him there in the elevator, as it pinged her up to the second floor.
-===-
That was how Quistis had front row seat, when the elevator arrived at the second floor for the first time the next morning. A collection of cadets were waiting out front along with Zell and Irvine.
Laugher sounded through the whole garden, when the sleek metal door opened revealing a naked Seifer fresh with morning wood. Across his chest in bold red lipstick were the words "chick wuss"
His green eyes stared at her, full of hatred. Quistis grinned at him, and decided then she couldn't wait for him to get HIS revenge.