Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Just A Game ❯ Spice Level 3 ( Chapter 2 )

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

By: KACD2

Just A Game
Spice Level 3:: "A little spicier. Oral sex, very light bondage. Mildly risqué.”
by KACD2
Disclaimer; I don't own them, SquareSoft does.

AN: A big thanks to Mayalaen, for betaing this for me. ENJOY!!!

Irvine ran down the hall, his hair flying. “Hey Quisty, did you get Squall’s message?” he asked, as he caught up to the blonde.

“What message?" she asked

Irvine smiled. “He just got the registration codes to the game. Since Zell and Selph are on a mission, the game's set for next Friday night at my place. Our fearless leader figures they should be back by then. Said we could play Spice Level Three.”

“What if they're not back yet?”

“Then were not playin' and there’s no crazy, orgasmic, monkey sex,” he said pouting

Quistis smiled and shook her head, “That’s how it should be.”

“I know, but that night...” Irvine was interrupted as she kissed him.

“Anything else?” she asked

“Well, we're gonna sit in order of when we show up. I’ll go last, but everyone can just show up around eight.” Leaning in for another kiss, “You wanna head back to my place?”

“Can’t. I’ve got a meeting with Xu, then a late night class. And before you ask, the rest of my week's packed. I’ll see you on Friday night.” Quistis stated, before walking away.

---

Zell knocked and waited for an answer.

“Hey man, come on in. You're the first one here. Want something to drink?” Irvine asked

“Sure, what ya got?”

“Alcohol, and non.”

Zell smiled, “Can ya make a Black Martini?”

“Of course. Just sit down, and enter your info. Set your spice level at three and push it over to the seat next to you.”

“Got it,” Zell answered sitting at the place marked "one."

Irvine made Zell's drink and handed it to him before sitting at the blonde's left, facing the other.

“How did your mission go?”

“Ugh. Just about everything that could go wrong did. We were delayed in arriving, our contact turned on us, our customer disappeared. The whole thing turned out to be a set up. We had to hole up in a back up safe house and wait till it was safe to come home. Since Selph and I were the only pros, we sent the other back first. Course, by then our place had been found, and we were stuck in another back up.”

“Did ya have sex?”

Zell frowned, “Yeah.”

“And, how was it?”

“The first time was like my first time ever. We were clumsy and had trouble getting it all straight. We had some drinks the second, and it was easier," he smiled as his eyes stared at the wall, as thought he was somewhere else. “The morning after getting drunk, we had to rush out of the house and spent the next three nights sleeping where ever we could. When we finally got to our safe house, it seemed natural to just take a shower together and ease out any tension the other had. We were stuck there for another week before pulling out. Selph and I only had sex one other time, but the sleep was some of the best ever.”

“Yeah, she’s a great cuddlier.”

Arms wrapped around the blondes shoulders, “Best sleep ever. Not what one would normally want to hear, but from you, it’s great.” Leaning over Zell's shoulders, the bubbly brunette kissed her boyfriend. “Can I get a drink, or do I have to do it myself?”

Irvine smirked, “What’cha want?”

“I’ll have a San Francisco Screaming Orgasm.”

“Then just sit your cute ass down, type in your info, and I’ll get it for you.”

“While you're at it, I want a Titty Twister-Rita and a Black Opal.”

“Hey Quisty, Squall. Pull up a seat, and type in your info.” Irvine told the latest arrivals, “Well just wait for Seif to get here, and begin the Sex.”

“You just make the drinks," Quistis said, sitting next to Selphie.

Irvine finished making the drinks while the others talked and set up the game.

“Ok, it’s been ten minuets, where is he?” Irvine asked, sitting again, having just made himself a Strawberry Daiquiri, “I’m gonna be pissed if we have to cancel.”

“Just calm down,” Quistis told him, “I’m sure he’ll be here, and have a good reason for being late.”

“She’s right. Besides, I talked with him earlier and he was just as impatient as you were," Squall added

“Yeah, well...” Irvine was interrupted by said blonde walking in the room, “Well speak of the devil. Where ya been?”

“Sorry. One of my students cornered me. Kept asking questions even after I’d told her I had an important meeting.”

“Oh, so were an important meeting?” Selphie asked, grinning.

“Well I couldn’t really tell her the truth.”

Zell smiled, “Sorry, can’t talk. I’ve got to go play a sex game with the commander, and his top four operatives.” Laughing, “I can see why you wouldn’t tell her the truth.”

The others laughed while Irvine got the man a White Russian.

“Just enter your info and pass it to Irvine. Then, we’ll start," Squall told him.

Seifer did just that, followed by Irvine who then passed it to Zell to start the game.

The cards were shuffled and Zell rolled.

“Fate. Lets see, ‘It’s bad enough that you got caught peeping and sent to jail, Zell, but now you’ve been assigned to Quistis on your work detailÉand the two of you are shackled together. Yep, for the next five turns, you and Quistis are going to be handcuffed or tied together at the wrist. This might make things interesting if either of you gets involved in any other actionÉ’ So, have we, a group of mercenaries, got any handcuffs?” Zell asked

Irvine smiled and jumped up to grab a pair.

“Just to clarify; since there six of us those should come on, on your next turn, right?” Selphie asked

“Sounds good to me," Irvine said, handcuffing the two. “You're up Selph.”

“Oh, I’ll buy. Here Quistis.”

Quistis bought Fallen Angel Theater and passed it to Squall.

“I’ll buy,” he said, before passing it to Seifer

“I forgot how slow this game can be. Fate, ‘Well, what do you know? There’s an Opt Out, Seifer, lying on the ground right in front of you. You reach down to pick it upÉ
...and get your pocket picked for two hundred dollars. They do say nothing’s really freeÉ’ Well that bites. Here, Irv.”

“Cool, I love massage parlors,” he said before passing it to Zell.

“Ok, take them off,” he told Irvine

“That was boring,” the redhead said, unlocking the cuffs.

“Duh, the first round. Oh, I’ll buy.”

“OH! Center Stage, ‘Selphie, you should direct all the other appropriate players to line up. Each player is going to approach you, one at a time, and spend 15-20 seconds kissing any exposed part of you. When each person is done, dismiss that person with a quick kiss on the cheek.’ All right, line up everyone,” she told them

Standing, she went to Zell first who kissed his way up her legs to just before her hemline. Quistis followed by kissing her neck. Then Irvine kissed her arms. Squall kissed her neck as well and Seifer kissed her face, ending with a kiss on the lips. They all returned to their seats where Quistis took her turn.

“Torture Chamber, ‘Here’s your torture, Quistis. Seifer is going to kneel over you while you sit back in a chair and bite your nipples through your shirt, alternating between them and biting harder and harder until you say “Uncle.”

Seifer walked around the table and started nibbling on her nipples. It wasn’t long before she was panting, as he bit down. If they’d learned on thing, it was that she had an amazing pain tolerance. Back arched, her nipples hard through her sweater, she finally screamed.

“UNCLE, stop... god, stop.”

Seifer lifted his head, kissed her gently on the mouth and returned to his seat. Squall took his turn.

“Crap. Squall, kindly sit down and offer Seifer your feet. Seifer is going to remove each shoe and sock in turn and tickle the sole of each foot for about thirty seconds or so.”

Seifer smiled, “I’m so lucky," he said reaching for the man's left foot. Pulling off the shoe and sock, he grinned and started tickling.

When he was done, Seifer took his turn. “Shit. Fate, ‘I have consulted the Book of Fate, Seifer, and it seems you’re fated to wear a blindfold for your next five turns. I hope your fellow players will lead you in the right direction.”

Irvine got up, went to his room, and brought out a black silk blindfold. Seifer looked at him for a moment before letting it be tied on.

Irvine rolled, “Random Encounter. ‘Irvine, lie comfortably on your stomach. For the next 60 seconds, Squall will massage your back and shoulders. Time starts when you click “Do it.” I love a good massage," he said, lying on the ground.

Squall padded over. “Zell, please hit do it," he asked kneeling beside the cowboy.

Squall started kneading the other's back, digging in at knots and rubbing the shoulders. “This would be easier without the shirt, but it’s still early," he said as the timer went off. “All done.”

“All right," Zell said, “Random Encounter with Quistis. ‘Quistis, kindly remove Zell’s shoes and socks and massage his feet. This massage will last for 60 seconds. A timer will start automatically when you hit the “Do It” button, so please remove his shoes beforehand.’ Lets do this, babe.”

Quistis smiled and knelt in front of the blonde. She quickly removed his socks and shoes then nodded for him to start the timer. She pressed her thumb in the center of his foot and started gently massaging it. Putting it down, she went on to the next one, “I never knew feet could be tense," she said returning to her chair.

Selphie nodded as she rolled, “It comes from all the fighting. I gave Seif one, after the last game. Oh!! I’ll work it off. ‘Selphie, you are about to embark on a voyage of exploration. As Squall sits passively, you are going to kiss every square inch of exposed flesh beginning at his right ear. No going out of bounds! Any place covered by clothing is off-limits. Sorry!’ Damn, why do we get them now, when were all clothed.” She asked walking over to Squall

She leaned over and started kissing down his face, his hands, and feet, then up the other side. When she was done she kissed his lips and thrust her tongue in. He smiled and dueled with her. Pulling away, she returned to her seat.

Quistis rolled and bought Disco City, before passing the laptop over to Squall.

“Money and an Opt out. Not that we use them, but ok.” Looking at the blonde man on his left, “You can take off the blindfold now Seifer.”

The big man did and rolled his turn.

“Fate. ‘Your telephone bill just came in today, Seifer. One hundred and fifty bucks for phone sex lines! Geez! You need to slow down, y’know?’ I hate fate. Here, Irvine.”

“I’ll buy that, and pass it on.”

“Hmm. Larry’s Lingerie. I’ll buy.”

Selphie rolled and smiled, “Works for me. Selphie, kindly remove Irvine’s shoes and socks and wash his feet with warm water. When you have done this, please kiss each one of his toes.’ Fun. I’ll just get some water and start,” she said heading to the kitchen.

Returning, she kneeled in front of her boyfriend and started. Removing his shoes and socks, she dipped the washcloth in the water and began washing. Kissing each toe as she finished, she took the bowl back to the kitchen.

Quistis took her turn, “Work, work, work.” She said, smiling, “Okay, Selphie, lie down on your stomach and close your eyes. Quistis, begin nibbling the back of Selphie’s neck. Nibble all the way down the back until you finally get to Selphie’s feet. Take your time! Once you reach Selphie’s feet, remove Selphie’s shoes and socks. Smile, and say “Just kidding!” Looking at the girl to her right, she grinned, “On floor, babe.”

Selphie lay down, and closed her eyes. She felt the other start and tried hard not to squirm. When the women reached just below her bottom, she dug her face in the other's crotch and nibbled. The brunette yelped and whimpered as the blonde drew away. Pulling off her shoes and socks, she said, “Just kidding.”

Selphie frowned as she stood, “That was mean.”

“I’m sure I can make it up to you later.”

Squall rolled, “Oh god, ‘Remember the little piggies? “This little piggie went to market...” Squall, remove Quistis’ shoes and socks and kiss each piggie, while reciting the piggie chant. Oh, and one more thing... Don’t forget any piggies! If you don’t get a piggie right, you have to start all over...’ Why me?” he asked, kneeling in front down. He removed the shoes and socks and began kissing.

Through clenched teeth he said, “This little piggy went to market. This little piggy stayed home. This little piggy had roast beef, this little piggy had none. And this little piggy went... wee wee wee... all the way home.”

The others tried not to laugh as he repeated it on the other foot. Glaring, he passed the computer to Seifer.

“Center Stage. ‘Seifer, please get in your favorite sexual position with Zell and describe your favorite kind of sex. Zell is going to simulate that kind of sex with you without actually doing it. While this is happening, please describe out loud what you wish Zell were doing if you were allowed to go all the way.’ All right, come here, chickie.”

Zell walked over, “Where Seif?” he asked

“You need to straddle me.”

Zell looked questioningly at him before doing just that.

“Just act like you're pumping me.”

Smiling, the smaller man started bouncing up and down as the other started describing it, “Zell would have me up his ass and pumping over me. I like the chair cause it gives more room for him to move. He would also be playing with my nipples and kissing me. I’d be jacking him off. His tight ass would surround me while we both came. When I reached it, I’d grab his hips and slam him down on me, and empty my load deep inside. I always knew this was the best position for the two of us.” he said, his eyes closed, hands wrapped around the man waist.

Zell had stopped moving, and was looking at the other, with awe in his face. They hadn’t done anything since the last game. “You’ve thought about having sex with me?” he asked leaning in, his face inches away.

“Duh? You’re like Selphie; bouncy, beautiful, and completely fuckable. I’m pretty sure everyone’s thought about having sex with at least one, if not both of you, at some time.”

Zell kissed him quickly then returned to his seat, blushing.

Selphie smiled, “I didn’t know that. I mean, yeah I’d thought about doin' it with Zell, but did you guys really think about doin' it with me?”

Everyone, including Zell, nodded. “Wow. This is really cool.” Looking at Irvine, “Now roll, so we can get to the sweaty naked part of the game.”

Irvine shook his head, and rolled, “Ahh, sweet Zell. How shall I work for you. ‘Let’s get a bit risquŽ! Irvine, press your nose against Zell’s chest. Then, slowly, circle his right breast, and nip gently at his right nipple three times through his shirt. Now, trace a path back to where you started, and repeat the same process on Zell’s left nipple.”

The redhead turned and pressed against the man's chest tracing around the nipple and bit it three times before doing the same to the other. Zell moaned as he did.

“Your turn, Zelly baby.”

Zell rolled and landed on a property he couldn’t buy.

Selphie went next, “Fate, ‘Shame on you, Selphie. It’s bad enough that you’re a Peeping TomÉbut getting caught was just silly. Getting caught by the POLICE was definitely not a good idea. Getting caught by the police in front of the mayor’s house, wellÉYou’re on your way to jail!’ Awe man, this sucks," she said, passing it to Quistis.

“It’s my lucky day; I have to work for Zell. ‘Zell, lie on your stomach and close your eyes. Quistis will begin kissing you on the back of your neck, then slowly work her way down your back gently kissing and licking until reaching your waist.’ I love this kind of work,” she said, smiling at the other blonde as he lay down on the floor.

She began kissing down his back slowly, licking as she went. Even as slow as she went, it seemed too fast and soon Squall was rolling. He couldn’t afford to buy ‘Club Latex’ and passed the computer to Seifer.

“Fate. ‘There you were, right in the middle of the best sex you’ve had in months, and the police come barging through your door. Seems you woke your next-door neighbor with your screams. The judge fined you $50 for disturbing the peace. Just to add insult to injury, the officer called you a showoff, tooÉ’ I hate when that happens.”

“I know what you mean,” Irvine said, taking his turn. “Center Stage. ‘For the next 3 minutes, Irvine, you’re in the lap of luxury. Seifer is going to massage your shoulders while Quistis gives you a foot massage. Enjoy.’ Sometimes, this game is really wonderful. All right you two, get started.”

As the timer started counting down, Seifer started kneading his friend's shoulders. Leaning down, he also kissed him. Quistis was rubbing his feet, her head resting on his inner thigh. The sniper sighed as they worked and groaned when the timer went off, ending his fun.

“Fate. ‘It’s the damndest thing. Due to an unfortunate mix-up involving a briefcase, a llama, two international terrorists, and a corkscrew, you were apprehended by the police on your way to work, shot full of sodium pentathol, and interrogated for two hours. They eventually realized their error and released you, but you’re still feeling groggy from all that truth serumÉ What that means is that each player gets to ask you any one question, which you are obligated to answer honestly and completely.’

“Think I remember that trip,” Irvine said, thinking back.

“Stop it. Irvine, now then. Shall we go around in a circle, or what?” Quistis asked

“That sounds best. We’ll start with Selphie and go around," Squall responded, before indicating that Selphie could start.

“Ok, Zell, here goes. How many partners have you had? And how many were men, and how many were women”

“12 all together. 6 men, 7 women.”

“Dude, that doesn't add up.”

“Well, Millsap had a sex change, and wanted to, as she put it, “Try me out as Mira Bell.”

“Mira Bell was a guy?” Squall asked at the same time Seifer asked, “Millsap became a chick?”

Everyone looked at them, “Yes. I like her better as a chick. He knew how to make you moan, but since he was now a she... well, she knew how to make you beg. Quistis, your question?”

She smiled, “How old were you the first time you had sex?”

“Well, I was sixteen when I had my first threesome.”

“But we want to know about your first time ever,” Irvine told him

“Yeah, but they're one and the same. See, Markam had just broken up with his boyfriend, and was feeling pretty down...”

“Markam Netg? He was gay?” Seifer asked

“Oh yeah. He still likes taking it, but only lets his girlfriend do it with one of those two sided dildos.”

“How do you know so much about their sex lives? Doesn't Gara get upset about him telling you?” Squall asked

“Well since Gara was the women in our little threesome, heck she tells me about some of the stuff they do. See, Gara’d always had a crush on the two of us, and since Markam had snuck out a couple bottles of Sake, we decided to let her see which of us was better. What I didn’t know was that Markam also had a crush on me. I liked both, and... well, we just had a small orgy. Right there in at the fountain.”

Seifer stood up, shock on his face, “That was you? Shit, I saw you three. Must have been before you’d gotten the tat.”

“It was. By about four hours. Afterwards, we all got tats. Mine's just the only one you can see. And I’m not going to tell you where their's are. Next question please.”

“What’s the first fantasy to come to mind that involves the people in this room?” Squall asked.

Zell blushed, “Well... The first one, is for me to be taking Quistis, while you take me. I’ve always loved taking and being taken.”

Squall nodded and turned to Seifer.

“Does it bother you when I call you Chickie?” the big blonde asked.

“Not Chickie. I like that one. Chicken Wuss bothers me, but not Chickie.”

“Cool,” was the reply. “You're up Irvine.”

“Who do you want to fuck more, Squall or Seifer? And by fuck, I mean YOU up their ass, and why them?”

Zell opened and closed him mouth a few times, before answering, “Don’t think I could pick one. I want to take both, and it’s kinda for the same reason. Squall’s our commander and it would rock to take him since he’s a bit on the dominating side. We all know Seifer likes to be in charge, so taking them would put you in charge. Not that the top has total control, mind you. I’ve been both, and even on bottom, you still have a lot of control over what happens. Now that that’s over, Selph, I believe you're in jail? Who was your first partner?”

“You,” she said, before reading what they had to do. “Zell, this is the idea: Bring Selphie close to you, and put your arms around her. Then, begin kissing her. Stick out your tongue, and allow her to give your tongue a blowjob.’ I can sooo do that.”

Turning towards him, Zell stood up and pulled her up and into his arms, kissing her hard, then stuck out his tongue. Selphie brushed the tips of her tongue across his before wrapping her lips around it. Sucking gently, she moved her head, pumping as best she could. Pulling away, she licked the underside of his tongue, before taking in as much of it as she could. She moaned and smiled as he groaned. Pulling away again, she smiled, “I think that’s enough. All yours Quisty.”

Quistis smiled and rolled, “Random Encounter with Squall. ‘Squall, you’re feeling very aggressive today. Push Quistis against the wall, pin her there by her wrists, and kiss her passionately on the mouth. Use plenty of tongue. Don’t be gentle, Squall! Quistis, you feel very passive; when he attacks you, submit to him and return his kisses with enthusiasm.” Looking at him she grinned, “Ready?”

Squall smirked, pulled her up, and pushed her against the wall. He ran his hands up her sides, slowly lifting her arms above her, pinning them there. Then leaning in, he forced his tongue in her mouth, stealing her breath away. Running his tongue across her teeth, she moaned and pressed against him. Her tongue met his, entwining with him. He thrust his tongue deeper and pressed against her, spreading her legs and pressing his knee against her groin. Slowly pulling away, he released her hands and pulled away, his breath heavy.

They returned to their seats and Squall rolled, then smiled, “Random Encounter, with Zell. ‘Zell, you’re going to give Squall his own private erotic dance. Get as close as you want and make it as steamy as you can. Squall is not allowed to touch you, however. In fact, to ensure that he obeys the rules, please tie his hands behind his back before you begin.’

Seifer grabbed the blindfold and tied Squalls hands. Zell walked over, and slowly started swaying, his hips weaving. Straddling the brunette, he ran his down the man's chest, gyrating his hips against the other man. Pulling away, he squatted, and leaned back, thrusting his hips up between the man's legs. Pushing up slowly, he turned, and sat down on the Squall's lap, running his hands up the other's legs. Grinding his bottom into the other's hardening crotch, he then stood and returned to his chair.

Seifer slid the laptop over and rolled while Squall collected himself.

“Heh, I just bought the Dungeon,” he said, passing the game to irvine.

“Workin' it off for Quisty. ‘Quistis, lie passively on your back while Irvine kneels over you. Irvine, run your hands along the shape of her body under her clothes. Start at her shoulders, and follow her curves down to her feet; then retrace your path back up again. This should be a get-acquainted caress; don’t rush, but don’t linger over any particular place, either.” He stood, and walked over to her, “Even though I’m already very acquainted with your body, this should be fun.”

She smiled and lay down. Irvine placed his hands on her shoulders and slowly started down. Circling her breast, he gently pinched her nipples before continuing downward. At her hips, he dipped in and cupped her, rubbing softly, then moved on down her inner thighs. There, he went up her legs and squeezed her bottom. He cupped her breast this time, quickly fondling them before ending at her shoulders.

The two stood and retuned to their seats while Zell took his turn. He bought ‘Swing Resort’ and let Selphie take her next turn from jail.

“Partner this time with Squall. ‘Selphie, take Squall’s hand in yours. Extend his index finger, and begin lightly licking and nibbling at the tip. Then, slowly lick the length of his finger, and finally take it teasingly into your mouth. Now suck on his finger in earnest, as though it were... well, you get the idea.” Selphie pulled her chair over to Squall's, and took his hand. Licking his finger from base to tip, she then all but swallowed it, pulling back and letting her teeth graze over it.

Then she started pumping and sucking. Squall's breath hitched as she hummed, and he fervently wished her head was bobbing in his lap, not on his finger. She released it and licked the underside of his finger before giving the tip a flick from her tongue and pulling away. Squall growled and shifted in his seat. A small part of him was liking the game less and less.

Quistis rolled, “Work for Irvine. ‘Quistis, time to give Irvine a deep, passionate kiss. Take it slowly, and use plenty of tongue. During this kiss, you may caress any unclothed part of his body.’ Great, I can caress his face, hands, and feet.” she said, glaring at the screen

“Come on, babe, it’ll get better. Just wait a bit.”

She gave a small smile, and walked over. Placing her hands on either side of his face, she kissed him. His lips opened and she dove in, thrusting her tongue in, curling it around his. She took his left hand in hers and began rubbing circles in his palm. Her other hand gently caressed his neck and he moaned. Her tongue was everywhere; gliding over his teeth, his cheeks, the roof of his mouth. It was like he was drowning in her. She pulled away and smiled. She kissed his hand and returned to her seat.

The other shifted and Squall rolled.

“I’ll work it off. ‘Remember visiting Santa Claus when you were young? Quistis, Christmas is early this year, and Squall is filling in for Santa. Sit on his lap and give him a wish list of things you hope to have done to you as the evening goes on. Be creative! Both of you should be getting quite excited by the time you’re throughÉ’ Oh GOD!!!” Sliding over to Squall's lap, she started.

“Well, for starters, I hope to lose all my clothes. I’d like someone to eat me. I want to give someone a blow job. I’d like to have someone take me up the ass and fuck me. I’d really love to fuck someone with something. But I know most of that won’t happen until we get to a higher spice level. Basically, I’d really love to fuck someone. Hard and long. Lots of screaming, multiple orgasms, nails raking down theire body. My clit being flicked by a tongue, then sucked on. My nipple to be pinched, flicked, and rolled. My ass to be massaged, and... and... Um...” Looking at Seifer, she blushed, and quietly said, “I think it’s your turn.”

Seifer smiled as his piece moved around the board. “Toy-B-Us, is now mine. Here, Irvine.”

Quistis slid back over to her seat as the Cowboy rolled, “Irvine, stand up and take Zell in your arms. Hold him tightly against your body and kiss him passionately while grinding your hips against his crotch. Zell, you enjoy the tease; return the attention enthusiastically.” Smiling at the small blonde, he stood up, pulling the other up with him. He held Zell’s body tight against him and started kissing him, grinding his hips. It took a moment for the tattooed man to respond. His hands ran through the man's long red hair, down his back, cupping his ass. He squeezed the globes, grinding into the other. Irvine moaned and thrust deeper into the other mouth. He felt their erections rubbing together through their pants. The friction was like fire and Irvine desperately wished he could strip the other and wrap his lips around the man's dick.

Irvine slowly pulled away, and smiled. “Well, that was fun.”

Zell’s eyes opened and he nodded. Sitting, he rolled his turn. “This property is owned by Seifer, you can’t afford rent. Cool, work. Eww. No offense Seif, but... eww.”

“What do you have to do?” the big man asked

“Zell, you’re going to sit at Seifer’s feet and remove his shoes and socks. When you have done so, see how aroused you can get him by giving each of his big toes a blowjob," was his response.

“No problem, let me see it.”

Zell passed the game over, and Seifer hit the Opt Out button. The sound of a roaster crowing filled the air. “I don’t want you doing something that makes you uncomfortable. At least not that. Here, Selph.”

Zell stared at the man, not sure what to make of him. Selphie had told him that he was gentler and kinder then he seemed, and that he’d been great in bed, but why was he suddenly being to nice to him? The bubbly blonde pondered this while Selphie ‘Serviced her Partner’ this turn, Irvine.

“Selphie, stand up and take Irvine in your arms for a soft kiss. Sensuously caress his body, then slide your hands up under his shirt and tug his nipples until they become erect. “ She looked at her boyfriend and walked over to him. Leaning over, she kissed him softly and slid her hands down. She pulled the shirt out of his pants and sat on his lap, straddling him. Sliding her hands under the fabric and up his body, she pinched and flicked his nipples. With in moments they were hard and she pulled away. Kissing his forehead, she walked back to her seat and passed the game to her left.

“Fate. ‘I have consulted the Book of Fate, Quistis, and here’s what’s in it for you. You are fated to go off by yourself in another room, remove your clothes, and penetrate yourself with a small dildo or other toy. Once this is done, put the clothes you just took off back on, and rejoin the rest of us. The toy will remain in you until your clothes come off.’ I can do that easy. The question is, do we have a small dildo here?”

“Is the sky blue?” Irvine asked, “Why do you think we’re at my place. I’ve got tons of toys. In the third and forth drawers, of the red dresser are my dildos.”

“I’ll be right back,” she told them.

“You have two drawers devoted just to dildos?” Seifer asked

“Oh, yeah. Each one is different, depending on my mood.”

“I’ve never used one. What kinds are there?” Zell asked

“Well, there are some that curve slightly so they can hit your prostate. Some vibrate. Some are over ten inches long, and some only 5 inches. The ones for women also have a small part that hits her clit. There are also clit vibrators and balls to stick up your ass and slowly pull out. Some are more metal, some are plastic, and some a rubbery or jelly for a more realistic feel.”

“Shit, that’s a lot of styles,” Zell said

“Yeah, and they're all fun to use,” was the redhead's reply

The door opened and Quistis walked back out, her gait a bit awkward. “This is different from the clit kisser. Every move is a jolt. God I hope we lose our clothes soon,” she told them, sitting stiffly in her chair.

“Last property is now bought,” Squall said, passing the game on.

Seifer grinned, “Not sure if it’s you lucky day or not, Chickie. I’ll work it off. ‘Seifer, you’re a bad doggie! Crawl over to Zell, pant at him, lick him, and hump his leg.” His grin grew as he got down on the floor, and crawled over to the small man.

He panted as he went and crawled up on the man's lap and licked Zells lips, pushing his tongue in a bit, while humping against the other's leg. He then stood and returned to his seat.

Irvine grinned and rolled. “Off to work I go,” he said, reading his task. “I don’t think they’ve been shuffled very well. ‘Irvine, you’re going to play bad doggie. As a standard form of doggie greeting, you will jump up in Squall’s lap, lick him enthusiastically, and then sniff at his crotch.” Standing, he walked over, and jumped in the man's lap, licked his face, then slid down and stuck his face in the man's crotch.

Zell took the computer while Irvine completed his task. He looked at the options for the game and saw something that looked interesting. ~Orgasm Delay? What the hell?~ Short, Medium, Long, and Custom. ~What’s custom?~ he thought. Smiling at the screen, he changed it and saw the redhead return to his chair.

He rolled for his turn. “I’ll work.” he said, “Quistis, you’re going to begin showing Zell some of the things you like. Take his hands and slide them under your shirt and for the next 60 seconds show him how to fondle and caress you.”

He got up, kneeled in front of her, and smiled again. She took his hands and slid them up her waist. When they reached her breast she had him cup her, his thumb on her nipples. She had him rub his thumb in circles around them. She had him roll them between the thumb and forefinger. The timer beeped and he pulled his hands away.

Selphie took the laptop. “Selphie, please remove Seifer’s shoes and socks. Once his feet are bare, Seifer will tease you by burying his feet in your crotch and stroking seven times. Oh, by the way... you are not allowed to move, jump away, or close your legs.” She dragged her chair over to him and removed the shoes and socks. She spread her legs, and grinned. Seifer took his feet and stroked both up and down her moist panties under her skirt. She struggled to stay still and moaned as he stroked the last time.

“Center Stage.” Quistis read, “Ever wonder what the bologna in a sandwich feels like? Quistis, you’re the meat in the middleÉ Squall is going to stand in front of you and kiss you while Irvine stands behind you, kisses your neck, and caresses you.
This is only going to go on for 60 seconds, so enjoy it while it lasts!” She smiled at them, “This game is great,” she said, standing.

Squall stood in front of her and placed his hands on her face while Irvine wrapped his arms around her from behind. Seifer hit the do it button and Squall started kissing her. He kissed like last time; hard and barely restrained. His tongue was everywhere. It was like he wanted to taste all of her.

Irvine’s hand slid down between her legs and started rubbing, moving the dildo inside her while he kissed her neck, ear, and shoulders. His other hand cupped and fondled her breast. He pinched the small peaks until they were hard and twice their size. She was shaking when the timer beeped, her eyes glazed over. Squall guided her to the chair and took his turn.

“An encounter with Quistis.” he looked over at her, “I’ll see what it is first.” he said, before reading the card. “Quistis, you are Squall’s obedient servant. You are to remove his shirt. Squall will tell you exactly how to accomplish this task, and what to do while you are doing it. Your job is to follow Squall’s instructions, completely and to the letter.” He looked at her again. The blue-gray eyes were clearer now and looking at him questionably. “I want you to take off my shirt.”

“That’s it?” she asked “No special way? No dance, no kisses?”

“Nope. Just take it off.”

She smiled at him, her eyes saying more. The blonde women leaned over and took off his shirt.

Seifer took the laptop. “Fate.” he told them, “Seifer, please describe for us a place you have never had sex but would like to. Describe what you’d like to do if you had the chance to have sex there.” He thought for a moment, then smiled. “I’ve always wanted to have sex in the ocean. It would be while the beach was full of people. She’d wear a sexy one-piece, and I’d just slip the crotch piece aside and slip in her. It would be more fun if she new me but wasn’t expecting it. Like if Quistis and I went on vacation together. One day to just slip up behind her and slide in. I could still play with her, but the fun part would be in keeping quiet. I’d go real slow and drag it out. Make her want to scream, but know she can’t.” He smiled and passed the game on, looking at Quistis.

“Random Encounter with Squally babe.” Irvine said

“Call me that again, and I’ll opt out,” the brunette told him, glaring.

“Ok. Squally. Now then, ‘Squall, your task, should you choose to accept it, is to remove Irvine’s shirt ...without use of your hands. Good luck!’ Think you're up to it man?”

Squall simply stood, walked over, and sat astride the other man. He started kissing him, pinching him through the man's shirt. He pulled away slightly and licked down the other's neck. He continued this for some time, placing kisses everywhere and licking just above the man's shirt. Irvine suddenly pushed the other back, and tore off his own shirt. Squall smirked and stood up.

The other started laughing and the cowboy glared at his commander.

“Payback's a bitch.” Squall whispered, before returning to his chair.

Still laughing, Zell took the laptop and rolled.

“Don’t worry, Irvine, I have no choice, but to work for you. ‘Zell, this is a simple one. You are going to stimulate Irvine’s nipples by tugging and tweaking them until they’re erect. The catch? You may use only your toes.’ No problem,” he said leaning back in his chair.

Placing his feet on the man's chest, he started in. Since they've just been worked over by Squall, this was easy, and in a few seconds the nipples were hard.

“Last person to service, is....” Selphie said, “Quistis. ‘Selphie, you and Quistis are on your first date. Things start getting heavy... Caress Quistis and kiss her neck, then remove her shirt and bra and fondle her breasts. Quistis is unsure about this at first, so will play coy and try to prevent you from removing her clothing. Ultimately, though, you persevere, and the clothing comes off.” Selph frowned and looked at Squall, “Can we sit on the couch for this? It might be easier.”

“I don’t see why not. Go ahead.” he said.

Selphie jumped up, dragging Quistis with her. She sat on the couch and leaned in to kiss her. The small brunette took on a very aggressive stance and soon had the other women shirtless and on her back. Selphie was licking her nipples through the thin fabric. Selphie suddenly smiled as she shifted and brought her knee up between the women's legs, grinding it in. Quistis started to shake and arched into the smaller women. She undid the bra and started licking and pinching her nipples, suckling on her, still grinding in. Quistis screamed and slumped back, her breathing heavy as her body shook. Selphie sat up and smiled. The women under her smiled back and pulled her down for a kiss before the two returned to the table.

Quistis rolled and landed on her own square. Breathing a sigh of relief, she passed it on to Squall who nearly laughed when he landed on one of her squares.

“Do you want me to work, or pay?” he asked her

“Work will be fine,” she replied

He read his task, and frowned, “You sure? ‘Quistis, Squall is slowly seducing youÉand you feel helpless to resist. Close your eyes and relax as Squall backs you against a wall and pins your hands above your head. Squall, you will hold Quistis there with one hand while your other hand roams down her body. Unfasten her pants and arouse her by sliding your hand into her underwear. You may not remove the underwear, and no orgasm allowed!” He looked at her questionably, “I can use an opt out. I’ve got an extra.”

“I’ll be fine. Besides, it shouldn’t take much to get me in the mood," she said, standing.

“Squall pressed do it and stood as well, walking her up against the wall. Holding her hands above her head, he pulled off her skirt and slowly slipped his hand in her panties and started rubbing her clit. She bucked against him and he slowly pulled the dildo out a bit and started pumping her with it, still flicking her sweet spot. He continued this for a moment, kissing her while he did. When she pulled away from the kiss, he stopped.

The two sat down again and Seifer rolled. “I got you Quisty. Hit the work button, without thinkin.”

“It’s ok.”

“Ok. ‘Quistis, please lie passively on your stomach. Seifer is going to kiss and lick the sensitive parts of your legs, paying particular attention to your inner thighs and behind your knees.”

She smiled and lay down. Seifer started at her heel and went up. At her knee, he swirled small circles. She tried to jerk away, but he held her leg. He kept heading up. He swept across her wet pussy, plunging in slightly before heading down her other leg. He repeated the process several times before pulling away. He helped her up and passed the game on.

“What the fuck!! I landed on your square Quisty,” Irvine said

“God, I’m fine. Just do it already!!”

“All right, ‘Quistis, lie back and relax while Irvine kneels over you. Irvine, beginning at the most sensitive part of Quistis’ inner thighs, trace the outlines of her underwear with your tongue.’ Back to the floor, babe,” he told her.

Kneeling over her, he started licking right at her lower lips. Around her thigh, across her stomach, around her other thigh, end at the apex.

He helped her up and Zell took the game. He landed on go and pushed it over to Selphie who was finally leaving jail.

She landed on Quistis property and clicked work. “Ok, girl, spread your legs, this’ll be quick. ‘Selphie, time to get Quistis warmed up for what’s ahead. Kiss and caress her thighs, and stroke her clitoris through her panties. Continue until she’s so wet you can feel it through her underwear. You may not move, remove, or go inside her underwear! No penetration, either, and be careful not to bring her to orgasm.’ Here I come.”

The blonde opened her legs as the women kneeled down and started to stroke her clit. With in moments she was soaking and squirming in the chair.

Quistis took the laptop, “I’ll work it off. ‘Quistis, Zell is to stand passively before you. Slide your hands along the curves of his body, then slowly slip off his shirt . Once this is done, get in front of Zell and kiss each nipple in turn.’ See, a nice simple one,” she said, standing and walking over to Zell.

Running her hands down his chest, she slid her hands under his shirt and pushed it up. Scrapping her nails across his chest, she pulled it up and over his head. She then leaned down and kissed each of his nipples before returning to her own chair.

Squall rolled and landed on his own square. Seifer took his turn, and landed on ‘Larry’s Lingerie’, owned by Zell. “Seifer, this time it’s your turn to play policeman. Zell seems to be behaving suspiciously to you; pin him against the wall and frisk him. You will find a suspicious bulge in his pants, which will necessitate removing the pants to verify that it is not a concealed weapon. Caution is always advisable; please be thoroughÉ” he smiled at Zell, “Up against the wall.”

Zell slowly started over and felt Seifer push him over to the wall, pinning him to it. Raising his hands above his head, the big man placed them on the wall. Then, he started patting him down. When he reached his crotch, he grinned.

“I knew it. Hiding something.” he said, squeezing the growing bulge. He reached up and grabbed the man's hands, turning him around. He leaned in, inches away from Zells face, “I’ll have to check this out.” His hand snaked down and unbuttoned the mans pants, then slowly unzipped it. He kicked the other's legs apart and pushed his pants down. He stuck his hand in Zell's underwear and massaged his dick, feeling around, gently tugging and cupping his balls. Pulling his hand out, he shook his head. “Sorry, guess there’s nothing in there.”

The two returned and Irvine took the game. He smiled at Selphie, “It’s all you, babe. ‘Selphie, you are going to sit on Irvine’s lap facing him, wrap your arms around his neck and kiss him passionately. Irvine, while she grinds her hips into your lap, caress and fondle her breasts. When you start to get excited, slide your hands under her shirt, and remove her shirt and bra. Then suck on each nipple for at least ten seconds while she keeps grinding against you.”

Irvine grinned, “Get over here, babe,” he said, turning his chair.

She walked over and straddled him, kissing him hard on the lips. Grinding her hips against him, he lifted his hands and pinched a nipple. She gasped and ground faster. He moaned and bucked under her. Grabbing her shirt, he ripped it open. Buttons flew everywhere. Like a pro, he flicked open her bra and started sucking on her nipples. He slowly counted down in his head before switching to the other side. He pulled away and stared up at her.

The brunette's eyes were barley closed and she’d stopped moving. Slowly opening her eyes, she looked down at her shirt and grinned.

“I thought you said you weren't going to ruin any more of my shirts?”

“Sorry, I was in a hurry.”

She shook her head and stood up, returning to her chair.

Zell rolled, “Hmm. I don’t have enough money, so guess I’ll have to work, Quistis. ‘Zell, you're feeling hungry... and Quistis looks like a tempting dessert. Drizzle some honey (or jelly, chocolate, or anything you like) on any exposed part of her body and feast away. Show some restraint! You may not move or remove any clothing, nor may you lick or touch any unexposed part of her flesh...” He smiled at her, “I can guarantee this is fun,” he said, heading to the kitchen.

Quistis lay on the floor and waited for him to return.

“Irvine! Get your ass over here,” he called from the other room.

The redhead frowned and headed out to help. Several minuets later, both men walked out. Irvine snatched a key off the table by the door and handed to the blonde. Zell grabbed a shirt and headed for the door.

“I’ll be right back,” he called out, and left.

The others looked at Irvine.

“I haven’t bought food for a while. Only thing I had that would work was molasses. He’s going to Selph’s, cause she always has the this kinda stuff.”

Said women groaned, “Normally yes. But I was gone for over a month and most of it was bad or empty. I haven’t had a chance to go shopping yet.”

Seifer laughed and stood up. “I have some at my place. I’ll grab Zell and head over there.” He walked towards the door, “Be right back.”

Quistis sat up on her elbow, “Next time, we need to make sure we have everything here. Maybe we should have it at my place next time. I’ve always got food stuff and plenty of toys.” She looked at Irvine, and raised her eyebrow, “Have you got any bondage things?”

He shook his head, “Nope. Do we need it?”

Squall nodded, “The higher spice levels have bondage in their tasks,” he told them.

Zell and Seifer walked back in, both blushing, the smaller man's more pronounced then the others.

“From now on, we HAVE to make sure it’s all here, or later in the evening when we go out,” Zell said.

“What happened?” Squall asked

“Oh not much,” Seifer said, “Accept that Mr. “Expert Merc” here, didn’t close the door to my place when we went in and asked me if I had any pie filling, as that was something he’d always dreamed of ‘licking off Quistis’ breast’. It wouldn’t have been so bad if Xu and her boyfriend, Trivia, hadn’t walked by. Triva leaned in and told us that blueberry was the best to use and to hold on a minute, he had some at his place next door.”

Squall groaned, “Great. Did they ask any questions?”

Seifer shook his head, “Nope. Xu just told me she was surprised I would help him, as she had always thought I would end up with one of them. She never saw them as a couple. By then, Triva had returned with the blueberry pie filling and handed it to him. He added that lemon pie filling was better for pouring over dick, and for rimming. Xu nodded and added that raspberries were great for all over, and fun for making love in. At that point Zell was blushing so badly, he was inventing new shades of red. I grabbed his arm and pulled him away. The look on their face was questioning, then smiled. Xu called out, loudly I might add, that she hoped the ‘three of us’, had a great time.”

Squall groaned again and closed his eyes. Irvine grinned and started laughing. The brunette glared at him, “What is so funny? If Cid hears about this, he might come out of retirement and see what the hell is going on.”

“Maybe we should talk about what is going on.” Looking at Zell, she smiled, “But let's do it later. Zell here wants to lick blueberry pie filling of my breast, and I’m all for it. We’ll be fine for now.”

Squall nodded and looked at Zell who had removed his shirt and was now crawling up her body, opening the pie filling. He poured some of the filling over her breast and started lapping it up.

Seifer returned to his seat and watched Zell do exactly what he wanted to do the small man. ~Lemon~ he thought, ~I have some of that at my place. Need to make sure we leave here together.~

Quistis' breasts were now blue and she was panting. Pulling away, he helped her up. Selphie rolled for her turn.

“Drop zone,” she said, picking who she wanted to send and where before passing it on Quistis.

“Torture Chamber. ‘Quistis, please remain passive while Zell strokes every square inch of your exposed flesh with an ice cube.” She looked at Irvine, and smirked, “You do have ice cubes, don’t you?”

He mock glared back, “Of course I do.”

“Good,” Zell said, heading to the kitchen.

He returned a minute later with a cup of ice. Taking one, he started by picking up her right foot and started with the ice.

Several minuets later, and a few ice cubes later, Quistis was shivering, her nipples hard, Zell pulled away and took the remaining ice to the kitchen.

Squall took the computer, desperate to get back in the mood. He landed on the Drop Zone and sent himself to Jail, hoping that would help get his mind off of what could happen tomorrow.

“Here, Seifer,” he said

Seifer looked at him questionably before seeing that he was being sent to one of Zell’s squares.

“Well, since someone sent me here, might as well work.” He grinned, “Zell, please get into your favorite sexual position and invite Seifer to join you. Show him how you like your sex. You may grind, kiss, fondle, bite, and clawÉ but you may NOT remove any clothing. No penetration and no climaxing, either!”

Zell stood up and walked over to Seifer. Taking his hand, he led the man over to the couch. He pushed the big man down on his back. Zell straddled him and placed his hands on the others chest. He grinned down at him, “Ok, now then just so ya know, you would be burred deep in me.”

That said, he started moving up and down, as if he was pumping the man under him. Seifer reached out, and started to massage the growing bulge in Zells underwear. His other hand went up and started tweaking his nipples. Leaning down, he kissed the blonde fiercely, his body moving faster. Seifer moved his hands down and gripped the other's waist, stopping his movement. Zell pulled away and grimaced before pulling away fully and standing, his erection straining to be freed.

Irvine rolled, “Center Stage.” He told them, “Irvine, you’re living the good life. Relax and sit back while Squall massages your left foot, Selphie massages your right foot, and Zell massages your shoulders for the next 2 minutes.” He looked at the three of them, and smiled.

The three of them stood and went to Irvine. Both Squall and Selphie took a foot while Zell stood behind him. The redhead hit the Do It button, and the massage started.

Squall started digging his thumb in to the arch of the man's foot. The smaller brunette started lightly blowing on the bottom of his foot, tickling.

Zell’s hands were rubbing over his shoulders and neck. He leaned over and placed kisses all over while removing the knots from his friend's back. Irvine sighed. It felt amazing to him. From Selphie he felt her love. Zell showed him more then friendship. And from Squall; well, one never could tell with Squall.

The timer beeped and they returned to their chairs where Zell took his turn.

“God, I need some cash.” He said, “I don’t even have the option to pay Squall instead of work. ‘Squall, Zell is going to lie on his back and let you kneel over him. Zell’s job is to remove your pants from his position beneath you. Your job is to make it hard. You may wiggle and squirm against his body, kiss or otherwise distract him, and in general make removing your pants difficult. Not TOO difficult, though; when all is said and done, off they come.’ Hmm. Did that last time with Seifer,” he said, lying on the floor.

Squall straddled him, placed a hand on either side of the blonde's head, and kissed him. Smiling into the kiss, Zell’s hands snaked down and started unbuttoning the man's pants. Pulling away from the kiss, he grunted.

“God, Squall. Do you even own pants not made of leather?” he asked

Squall simply smiled and started grinding the other. Zell moaned and pushed the pants lower on the other's hips and reached inside. The brunette hissed and the blonde's hand wraped around him. His grinding changed to match the pumping. Smiling, Zell pushed the pants down lower and leaned up, kissing the man. So distracted, he didn’t realize his pants were missing until the blonde's hand removed itself from his shaft. He glared at Zell whose smile rivaled the cheshire cat. The two stood and returned to their seats.

Irvine was grinning at his beloved leader, “I’ll have to remember that,” he said, “How to make Squall forget everything. Grab his dick and jerk him off.” Squall turned his glare to him, and the man cringed.

Selphie rolled and landed on one of Zell’s squares. She grinned at him, “I think we already did this one, last week.” she said, before reading the card, “Zell, let’s take Selphie’s education even further. Place her hands between your legs (inside your underwear, if you like) and for 60 seconds show her how to touch and rub you.”

Zell smiled and she reached over, wrapping her hand around him.

“Ok, now then... Like we talked about.” he told her

She smiled and ran her thumb over the tip of his rod before reaching down and cupping his balls. She then ran her hand up his shaft and started pumping. The timer beeped its minute and she removed her hand. Quistis took the game.

“Fate,” she told them, then frowned. “I did this one last time. Can I just opt out?” she asked

“Which one is it?” Selphie asked, leaning over and reading the card. “Quistis, you need a new job. Something more fun, with better pay– and you know just the thing. You’re going to apply for a position at the local bordello, and Seifer is going to give you a three-minute interview. Describe to him why you think you’re right for the job. Explain in detail your qualifications, and any particular job-related skills you have. Seifer will inquire about your experience and relevant details about your skills.”

Seifer looked at her, “Fine by me,” he said, hearing the chicken sounds the computer made. “I just hope you used your opt out and not mine.”

Squall looked at the screen as he took the game. “She did,” he told the big blonde before going to jail. He passed the game to Seifer and looked over at him questionably.

“Shit. I hate fate cards. Not much good comes out of them. ‘Hey, Seifer! What’s that, just lying in the middle of the road? Looks like an Opt Out. Just sitting there, just like that. You pick it up, dust it off, and stick it in your pocket.’ Whoppidee Fuckin Doo,” he said, passing the laptop to Irvine.

He landed on Drop Zone and sent someone somewhere before passing it on. He grinned as he did it.

Zell rolled and breathed a sigh of relief at being able too.

“Center Stage. ‘Zell, you are to have all the appropriate players line up. Give each one a deep, passionate kiss; each kiss should last for at least thirty seconds.’ Line up everyone,” he told them. Even though it was only the second time they’d played, Zell had noticed some things changing in how they responded to one another. A part of him wanted to let them all know just how he felt about them. In his mind, he knew who he needed to show this too the most.

They stood in order of how they were sitting at the table. He kissed Selphie first. He’d always loved her and showed her how much in his kiss. She responded, showing her love, and they pulled away smiling. Quistis was next and he tried to show how much he cared for her in it. She seemed a bit surprised by its depth, but answered in kind. She did love him but hadn’t had a chance to really sort out how much. Squall was easy. He’d loved Squall forever and the kiss was hard and passionate. He shocked them by kissing Irvine next. The tall redhead was the only one he felt unsure about. How much did he love the man and how was it returned. The kiss seemed to say that Irvine loved them all, and that Selphie was just at the head of the pack.

Now came Seifer. So far, Zell had been amazed by how the big man thought of him. Hell, the fact that he thought of him was enough. So for his kiss, the small blonde showed how much those thoughts meant to him. Seifer felt the meaning, and thrust his tongue in, claiming him. They both knew that someone else would forever hold that wonderful first place, and just who that person was. But that wasn’t important right now. The kiss lasted long past the desired thirty seconds, and when they did pull apart, something had changed in them.

Returning to their seats, it was all Seifer could do not to throw a coat around the small man's shoulders and carry him back to his place to ravish him.

Selphie rolled and looked at Seifer, who was looking at Zell. “Oh thank god,” she said, “Seife can finally have his shirt removed. ‘Selphie, start by giving Seifer a long kiss, with lots of tongue. Then, caress his sides, lifting his shirt out of the way, and begin licking and sucking on his nipples. When Seifer’s nipples begin to respond, remove his shirt entirely, slide your hand between his legs, and fondle him through his pants while you continue to lick his nipples.” He grinned at her and stood up. She backed him into a wall and started kissing him.

Having slept with him, she knew exactly how to get his nipples hard and started, right after kissing him. While on Irvine, it was best to pinch them, for Seifer, she licked them then blew on them. She’d felt such power the first time she’d done it; having this big man shiver and quake under her. He was a great lover. He’d never replace Irvine, but she knew he’d be there for her. Now if she could just figure a way to get herself, and her chosen lover for today, out of here.

He was ready now and she pulled the shirt off and slid her hand down. She cupped and massaged him, continuing her ministrations on his chest for another minute before pulling away.

He sat down awkwardly and returned to starring at the blonde man. She smiled at what he’d told her after the sex. As Quistis took the game, her smile grew.

Quistis was tired of having the dildo inside her, and wanted it gone. That meant she had to lose the clothes. Landing on Drop Zone, she sent herself to one of Selphie's squares. The little brunette had been incredibly helpful today, and who knows. Maybe she’d be able to get into her pants... or panties as the case may be.

Squall was still in jail, and his partner this turn was Selphie. He had planned on using jail to find his own partner for after the game, but it seemed there was only one person left. That was fine with him. “Squall, you are to stand behind Selphie. While Selphie reaches around, holds you against her, and grinds suggestively against you, you will run your hands down her body and unfasten her pants. When this is done, Selphie will turn around and continue to grind and wriggle against you while you remove her pants. You may not remove her underwear yet, however.” He looked at the small women and hoped that he’d be able to spend some time with her soon.

She situated her hands on his ass and rubbed hers against his groin. He grinned and slipped his hands down between them. She was wearing another dress and the zipper was in back. Once it was down, she quickly turned and continued to grind while he pushed the short skirt over her hips. As it fell to the floor, he kissed her, then pulled away. She stood there, wearing only a pair of bikini underwear, and a smile bright enough to replace the sun. She bounced over to her chair, everyone watching her breasts move, and sat.

Seifer was moved to one of Zell's squares and he grinned.

“I never loved work this much,” he said, before reading his card. His smile brightened. “About Fucking Time,” he said, “Zell, we want to see it all. Give Seifer the grand finale of a strip tease; remove your underwear for him and toss it to him when you’re done. Try to make him quiver with excitement.”

Zell blushed slightly before walking over and standing in front of Seifer. He started swaying to unheard music and slowly pulled down his boxer briefs. He stopped just before showing anything and simply danced some. Then, they were gone. No teasing, just gone. Zell smiled and sat down.

A fanfare was heard on the laptop, and Zell was given some instructions. “Guess what, Zell? Since you were the first one undressed, you have the option of telling the other players how they are to undress! Direct them to undress themselves, singly or all at once, any way you choose.” He looked them over, and grinned.

“Irvine, you have to remove Squall's boxers and he has to remove yours. And you can’t use your hands.” Irvine walked over to the still sitting Squall and buried his face in the man's lap. Squall slowly lifted his hips off the chair. Using his teeth, the cowboy pulled the boxers down past his hips and around the bulge. Once freed, Squall stood at full attention. Irvine stood, and was shocked to see the brunette fall to his knees. Also using his teeth, he pulled off the low rise briefs Irvine was wearing. Both sat down once the offending garments were gone.

The small blonde then looked at the two women. “Quistis, I want you to simply take off Selph’s underwear. After she’d done that, Selphie, I want you to take hers off, and bring her off, using only the dildo in her and your tongue. You can use your hands, but only to move the dildo.” If he’d guessed right in this, there might acutely be two people down in a few minutes.

Quistis quickly removed the girl's panties. The other women then kneeled down and pulled off her friend's, showing a shaved, swollen pussy, dripping in excitement. She found the dildo, and pulled it out. It was only a five incher, but it was enough. She grabbed the base and started thrusting it in. She found the clit and flicked it with her tongue. Her new lover shivered. Selphie silently thanked Zell and stood up. Quistis glared at her.

“Why did you stop?” she asked

Instead of answering, the small women went to her boyfriend's closet, and brought out two long coats. Walking over to her boyfriend, she kissed him. “I’ll bring these back tomorrow.” She leaned in and whispered in his ear, “Try and make sure Seifer and Zell are here. Get Squall out as soon as possible.” That said, she handed her lover a coat, they grabbed their shoes, and left.

The four men looked after them. Zell looked over at Seifer, and grinned. “Hey, I want those boxers gone.”

Seifer smiled and pulled them off.

Irvine whistled and rolled. “Work for Squall.” He smiled to himself. “For this, Squall, you will need some whipped cream (or strawberry topping, or anything else that suits your fancy). Starting anywhere on your body, mark a trail that you’d like Irvine to follow with his tongue. Your path may go anywhere you want, and end anywhere you want. Irvine will follow it from beginning to end– but may take no more than three minutes. Orgasm is strictly prohibited.”

Squall raised an eyebrow at him, “You don’t have anything here, do you?”

Irvine grinned, “Nope. Wanna see if you do?” he asked

Squall stood, “Got any more of those coats?”

Irvine jumped and grabbed two more. He handed one to Squall and put the other on. He then pulled the man into a kiss. Squall pulled away, looked at the clock, and picked the cowboy up, caring him out. Irvine laughed, and called back.

“Have fun you two. Play a few more rounds with out us.”

Seifer closed the door and grinned. “Wanna take his advice or just fuck?”

“Lets play a bit, and see what happens,” he said, rolling. “See, I landed on your square. ‘Have you ever heard the expression “Sex is dirty only if it’s done right”? Zell, please kneel in front of Seifer, grasp his cock firmly, and stroke him until he explodes all over you. After he has done so, give him a nice, close hug to show him how much you appreciate him. If you’ve done this properly, you should both end up quite a mess. (Hey, sex is supposed to be messy! That’s one of its charmsÉ)’ See, that should be fun. We can then remove the others, and see what happens,” he said, walking over to Seifer. He grasped the man's cock, and stocked it, eliciting a hiss. His other hand cupped the man's sacks and gently squeezed.

Zell wanted to learn exactly how to make this man his. He’d seen how Irvine and Selphie looked at Quistis. While the former two were defiantly a couple, it looked like the latter would have no problem joining them. That left the three other men. Zell knew that Squall cared for him but that he was unsure of his feelings for Seifer. He knew the bigger man wanted him and had guessed he also wanted Squall.

Running the pad of his thumb over the tip of the man's cock, it twitched. He then started pumping. Seifer thrust his hips into the hand that held him. Soon he was panting Zell’s name. The small blonde gasped. ~Never thought I’d hear his~ he said to himself as the man neared climax. He grunted and pushed up, exploding all over the smaller man. Zell stood up, sat astride the other, and hugged him. He then turned around and removed the other players from the game.

His lover still sitting in his lap, Seifer rolled. “Something good better happen soon, or else,” he said, landing on his own property.

Both moved several times and Seifer was getting frustrated when he finally landed on one of Zell’s squares.

“Hell. I can do this. ‘Zell, Seifer is going to go down on you, but you must tell him, move by move, in detail, exactly what to do to arouse you. Seifer, stop before he reaches orgasm.” he wrapped an arm around the others waist, and stood. Setting the other on the table, he licked his lips.

He encased Zell in his mouth and started pumping. The blonde was in him to the hilt. Alternating between simply sucking and licking up the shaft, he soon had the man begging.

~Screw the game~ he thought, ~Now that I’ve got him, I’m gonna keep him.~ His hand cupped and massaged the two sacks. The small man fell back on the table, his breathing heavy. Seifer tried humming and Zells hips bucked. Smiling around him, the big blonde kept humming, licking, and sucking. Accordingly, he started pumping the cock; pulling it almost completely out then thrusting it back down. Within moments, Zell’s hips thrust up and he screamed. Seifer swallowed all he could. Once the man was dry, he leaned over him and kissed him hard. Arms wrapped around him, pulling him tightly against his lover. Picking him up, he carried him to Irvine's bedroom. Gently laying him on the bed, he pulled away. Zell smiled up at him.

He looked around and found some lube on the bedside table. He kneeled over the other and squeezed some onto his fingers. He started slow and inserted a finger in the man's anus. Zell moaned and breathed his name.

The opening was soon ready and he placed another finger in. He drove farther in and just bumped his prostrate. Hips bucking, the tattooed man arched and his hips moved faster. Normally Seifer would have gone for another finger but he was at his wit's end.

Finally able take one of his lovers, he quickly repositioned and placed the head of his cock at the entrance. Slowly, so as not to hurt him, Seifer pushed in. The sounds Zell was making drove him wild. He was halfway in when the smaller blonde did something he’d never done before. He quickly sat up, impaled himself, and pushed the other down on his back. Pressing his lips to Seifer's, he started moving. Growling, the gunblader rolled them over, and took over. Zell smiled and deepened the kiss.

This was looking to be a long night, he thought.

----
AN: More to come. Higher Spice Levels, mean fast sex. I also forgot to ‘Favor High Level’ cards. My fault. Anyway, two more Spice levels to go. I also thought about a chapter with only the guys. AND one with only the girls. But to add to that one,I was going to add in Riona. All will be coupled, so don’t worry. Let me know what you think, and Review, Review, Review.
And, this is a real game. I posted the site in my first chapter. It cost thirty-five, but you can download it, and use the first two spice levels.

Later Dayz All