Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ It Couldn't Be True ❯ Late ( Chapter 1 )

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Title: It Couldn't Be True

Pairing: Seifer x Squall
Warning: Yaoi, Lemon, Masturbation, Angst, more can be added...
Rating: NC-17
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It Couldn't Be True

Late

The dimly lit bedroom was filled with hot, loud, pleasure filled moans that could be heard through the walls. The distinct echo of flesh moving together, the rhythmic thrust of hot flesh on to hot flesh.

The kiss in-between, shared with dueling tongues, fighting for dominance that either wouldn't submit to.

The mewling and whimpering began as the other teased for the role of superiority. The hips halted and moved in small circles as the rigid breathing between two lovers was only heard in the torrid room.

Hands softly caressed and lustful mouths ran over moist, sweltering skin.

"...move..." The scorching breath sent a small tingling sensation to the ear and down the larger body, spreading renewed vigor.

"Mmmaaahhh, anything you want, baby." There his eyes opened to see the oceanic blue orbs that were begging to be loved, to let go of everything, and then there were the crystalline emerald eyes that continued to gaze, hoping and willing to try.

Narrow hips urged up, eyes closed in ecstasy. Feathery light touches over his chest, teasing his sensitive skin.

Hips moved down and began a series of shallow, mind shattering rocks that drew more whines and whimpering from the brunette beneath. Mouth slightly ajar, hair disheveled about; the image was absolutely perfect amongst the passions they shared. Anything, to see this side, open and willful, he'd do anything.

"Ahh!" Eyes squinched shut as his hips pushed up, going crazy over the slowness.

"Tell me," His head rolled to his other side, arms reached out and pulled the strong, glistening body atop of his own, rocking, needing, feeling, everything.

"Tell me..what you want." Grey-blue eyes opened suddenly to his partner, the distress of revealing, a little frightening to him. Eyes stared up, all ready submitting and asking 'Don't make me say it, you know what I want.'

Green eyes smiled and lowered his lips to kiss the parted lips lightly. They gazed down again, moving a hand to gently stroke the side of the moonlit, silky skin of the breathtakingly gorgeous brunette.

Hips plunged into a tight heat, several times, deep and hard, gaining a satisfied murmur and many continuous moans.

But it ended all to soon.

"Damn it! Don't!" A familiar smirk graced the features of the blonde.

"Tell me, and I will do anything..."

"Seeiii-ahhhh," Hips jerked forward. "...uh, ah...move..."

"Baby, ah! It won't happen." The brunettes eyes opened in confusion.

"Wha?"

"You need to let yourself go!"

"Bu-ahhh!!" The hips started rocking with such ferocity, that the brunette couldn't speak a word of sense.

"Tell me! Tell ME!!!"

"SQUALL!!!"

His body flew up in surprise and his heart beating hard in his sweaty chest. Eyes searched the dark room but nothing was seen. No clothes thrown carelessly on the carpeted floor, no curtains open to allow the moonlight to shine through and definitely, no partner. No such person by his side, caressing and licking his skin, pounding against his hips...

It wasn't real but the banging on the door was. His eyes darted over to his digital clock. 6:45a.m.

'Shit!'

He tossed the covers off of his body and grabbed a hold of the pants to his SeeD uniform that was hanging next to his bed. He quickly put them on and walked out of his bedroom to his door and opened it, thinking it was the headmaster. He was supposed to be waiting with the rest of the SeeD crew a half hour ago.

But instead of opening the door to anyone important, he opened it to the nagging thorn in his ass.

"Almasy"

"The fuck, Leonhart! What the hell you still doing in bed?" The taller blonde walked into the room without an invitation. "We have fifteen minutes before we have to leave! You were suppose to be down there thirty minutes ago, reading the mission report so we don't get 'our little seedling bunch' killed. Fuck!" He stomped his foot in anger and turned. "The headmaster...shit! He's going to fucking do me in for extra detentions or make me do some stupid shit for this damn school, if I'm late for this." The blonde grit his teeth in anger.

Turning around, the young man glance at the state his partner was in. Squall's hair was overly disheveled and his blue eyes peered menacing through the long, chocolate locks hanging over his eyes. His perfectly toned chest glistened from the sweat that covered it and his naked torso open to the cool air with his small stiff nubs pointing outward.

As his eyes went lower, he could not miss the restricted tent in the boys tight pants, a perfect golden brow raised slightly.

"I guess you were very happy to see me?" Seifer's voice held a teasing note to it. "Or was that a very good dream that you were having...about me?" His lips curled into a satisfied smirk as he watch with awe from behind his mask as Squall uncovered in a slight flush.

Squall cursed the man in front of him. If he never got into that stupid fight with him, he wouldn't be sent out on a mission to help them with their 'differences'.

All the other students knew that it was going to be a hell mission and something was eventually going happen between the two long time rivals.

But why didn't anyone look at it from his perspective and just separate them?

Silence broken and movement allowed, Squall pushed himself to walk back into his bedroom and into the washroom, where he released himself and tried to will away his erection, that was definitely not needed this morning. He didn't have time to dwell on the dream either, although it was nagging to be on the priority list for today.

He walked back into his bedroom to find the blonde leaning up against the door frame holding out the rest of his uniform.

"Here you go sweetheart." Seifer mocked. Squall only walked up to him to snatch away the rest of his uniform and glared the whole time. "You need to hurry up, puberty boy. If you get me in trouble, it's your fucking ass." Seifer started walking away and Squall immediately put on his outfit.

Seconds later as he had his shirt partially buttoned up, Seifer decided to added an extra comment and yelled back to the brunette before leaving.

"I don't mean I'm going to fuck your pretty ass, knowing that you were aroused for little ol' me. Now hurry the fuck up!!" The door closed and Squall narrowed his eyes, burning holes into the door.

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