Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ It Couldn't Be True ❯ Believe ( Chapter 27 )

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Title: It Couldn't Be True

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

Believe

Squall closed the door to his bedroom and sighed in frustration, leaning back against the doorframe. It was wrong for him to yell like that but Seifer was being so difficult. Why wouldn't he tell him who did this to him? Squall had a huge suspicion on those three lackey's of Dagen, which then would tie in Dagen somehow too. But how?

He shook his head then regretted the motion after he felt a headache come pounding its way into his temple. He still was tired... maybe he should rest a little more before heading out.

Making his way to the couch, Squall grabbed a small blanket and used it as a pillow, snuggling into its softness. It felt good. No way close to what it was like to sleep with Seifer though. Nothing as close to that.

Squall drifted off and didn't know it as he woke up on the couch.

'Well, duh Squall. You fell asleep here.'

He felt refreshed somehow but didn't know why until he felt arms that were wrapped around his waist. His body was flush up against a hard chest and there was definitely something poking him in his lower back.

"You awake, beautiful?" Seifer's smooth, sultry voice said into his ear.

"Seifer? What are you-"

"Shhh, not so loud." The blond pushed the brunet to lay flat on his back while Squall finally got a look at the tanned god, who was now hovering above him, staring down with one of his passion filled gazes.

"A-are you feeling better?" Squall tentatively asked, somewhat unsure of the situation.

"Now that you're here with me, baby." That husky voice was smooth and alluring. Squall could feel what that voice was doing to him but he had to realize why Seifer was over him like this.

"Wait, you're mmmph!"

Lips quickly descended upon the questioning mouth, suckling the lower lip and teasing the mouth to let an excited tongue in. It was all short lived when the blond was pushed up.

"No wait. This is a dream." Squall forced out quickly.

"Yes, now can I please taste you."

"But, I need help..." The blond smirked and Squall could not help but melt. That smirk was missed. He wanted to see Seifer smile, smirk, complain, tease... anything but the pain that he was currently enduring.

"Ah... I see your mind is elsewhere but I was helping you."

Squall raised a brow.

"Helping me with what? Trying to get my pants off?" There was a chuckle and butterflies were dancing around in Squall's stomach.

"You want advice?" He moved in and kissed those full lips softly and heard a soft moan. "Since this is your dream, you're basically doing this yourself. Jeeze, you work too much but that's why I like you." Another kiss descended upon those cute, pouty lips but this time, his tongue slipped by and tasted that sweet mouth. "Mmmm, he needs you." Seifer whispered when he pulled away. He still let his lips touch Squall's skin as he spoke. "Don't leave his side." There was a nibble on his ear and Squall could not help but wrap his arms around his 'dream' and hold onto it for all he was worth.

"I want him to be Seifer again! Not this torn and beaten man, who is lying in my bed crying his eyes out; afraid of everything and of everyone! I want the arrogance, the teasing! I want him all back." Tears were slipping down his cheeks and the dream wiped them away.

"He's still there, Squally. You need to just protect him and let him know you love him. That you, despite all the others, are the one person who cares. Then, sexy, you will have what you've always wanted. It does hurt you to see him this way. You want that fire back but it has been blown out by that cold bastard. You need to rekindle that flame and until then, the only thing you can help him with is to heal. Remember that he's hurt, remember that he needs someone."

Squall felt those large hands cup his cheeks and stroke the skin there softly before he was pulled into a long, passionate kiss. If only this was the really thing. If only this was the Seifer Almasy that was there cooking him breakfast and cracking those horrible jokes. If only...

But those thought slowly dissipated as the pleasure of those strong hand began to roam over his lithe body. He wanted this so bad and now that he realized it, it made him yearn for this touch and the real thing.

"Does this feel good?" His legs were spread open to accommodate the other man's hips and when they thrusted against his own, rubbing up against his growing arousal, Squall moaned out loud, loving it and wanting more.

"Ahhh."

"Tell me," Seifer was attacking the squirming brunet's sensitive neck, licking and tasting the delicious skin there. "Do you want me?" Squall's hands slid over the muscular back and nodded his head quickly. His blue eyes were hidden as he closed his eyes at the intense pleasure coursing from his lower body. "Say it then." Seifer's tongue darted out and licked down to his clavicle before continuing on his southern journey.

"Yes! I want you Seifer. God, I want you." Squall pleaded, his eyes opened to find a lusty, emerald stare, piercing his very heart.

A hand had mysteriously made its way into the smaller man's pants and gripped his aching member, giving it several teasing strokes. Squall arched his back and felt the hard body above slid over him, eliciting multiple arousing sounds from those swollen lips. Seifer swooped down and began to ravish his lips again and Squall poured everything into it until he felt that hand in his pants start to move with such ferocity, enabling him to kiss any further. To his surprise, Seifer's lips stayed on his and captured each and every moan, mewl and rapturous cry that escaped his mouth.

Sweat-covered bodies moved against each other and both were riding the fervent wave as they panted, nipped and licked anywhere their mouths could get to and finally, Squall couldn't handle it anymore as his hips were moving on their own accord, rubbing his thigh against Seifer's enclothe cock, but also adding extra strokes to those that the blond was already giving him.

"Ohhh, ahhh yessss, Seifer!"

"Mmmmm, baby."

That hand was driving him insane and Squall was finding that his climax was very close. Seifer can feel the shiver mass against his heated skin and finally, he stroked faster, giving the throbbing cock in his hand a tight, suffocating grip that had the brunet screaming. Tears were coming from those erotic blue eyes and Seifer felt the body beneath him tense and he latched his mouth onto a nipple and lapped at it, knowing that the teen was going through a sensory overload. His own hips slid over the brunet's muscular thigh in a series of rapid thrusts.

"Mmmm-aaaaahhhh! SEIFER!"

"Let yourself go and cum for me, baby." The brunet tensed and his body could not take it any more as a bright flash of white filled his vision before his body released his passion and screamed in the midst of the greatest euphoria his proclamation of love for Seifer. The blond submitted to his release just by looking at his breathtakingly, beautiful lover and his compassionating cry.

Their bodies trembled together, and Squall panted out loud, just feeling the wonderful pleasure coursing through his soul.

"I love you." Squall surprised himself when he first said it and now it was so easy to say it again. It was true... He did love the blond but this blond man hovering above him was not the same as the one that he had to deal with outside of this dream.

"I know that, beautiful, because I can see it in your eyes. I can feel your heart and all the emotions radiating off of you in waves. Seifer needs to know and you must tell him no matter what. Let him know that you love him and give him the support that he needs. Don't leave him alone Squall, no matter what. Don't let him get away."

Squall shook his head, not understanding all these riddles.

"If it's my dream why don't I understand what you're saying!? It sounds like you understand and know exactly what's going to happen. Why are you making it seem like there's more that gonna hap-" A finger stopped him from continuing his little outburst.

"Because, yes, it's practically a dream but also, you are destined to be tied with this individual so you must believe in me and yourself. The moment you start doubting, it will all fall apart. Don't stop believing in what you feel and don't let it out of your grasp!"

A sweet, sensuous kiss was delivered on slightly parted lips.

"Seifer."

"Don't stop..."

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