Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Lustful Arrogance ❯ Lustful Arrogance ( Chapter 1 )

~Lustful Arrogance~

By: Schwarz tot Schwarz das Bloot

Ok, here we go………………Don't own Final Fantasy…………but I wouldn't mind have a Seifer doll! ;)

Ok, I don't know where this story takes place…I'm not sure if its before, during or after the game…frankly, don't care either

NC-17 for language and sexual moments, basically just a PWP………yaoi

Seifer sneered. `You should have learnt to handle yourself now, like I have.' He pressed Squall into the wall a little more with his body.

Squall glared death at Seifer. `You couldn't handle a wet dream, Seifer.' He looked into Seifer's eyes, and smirked. `But, I'm pretty sure you can handle yourself perfectly well. Oh, well, so the rumors say. Now, get away from me.'

Seifer growled and pressed his hips against Squall's. `I can always show you, pretty boy. Though, I wouldn't want to do anything that might blow your little virgin mind.'

Squall groaned. How do I always end up in this position…its becoming really old, very fast. Squall sighed, and relaxed against the wall. Sure, he was loving the feeling of Seifer pressed against him, but he had things to do, people to see.

Seifer looked slightly annoyed that he wasn't getting to Squall anymore…so, he chose a different course of action. He grinded himself against Squall, and heard the smaller man moan. `Oh, but Squall, you are my wet dream.' Seifer pressed himself against Squall more, grinding harder. He glanced around the darkened halls. He looked back at Squall. His emerald eyes shone with malevolence. He smirked, and pressed his lips to Squall's.

Squall stared at Seifer. The Arrogant Asshole is kissing me! Oh, who does he think he is! Squall pushed Seifer off of him, and glared into his eyes. `Keep your distance, Seifer.' Squall turned and walked down to his dorm. He threw himself down on his bed and thought. His lips were so soft, yet, so demanding like he usually is! Hmm, he probably even knows about my hottest fantasy of him. Mmm, I wish he did. Wait, what is going on here? Even my mind is betraying me! Seifer is my rival, and I will bring him down with a loud "bang"…oh, why did I have to say "bang"? Squall sat up and stared out the window.

True, Seifer had been on his mind for a few months now…but he desire was growing a little to immense for Squall's liking. Ok, so he had masturbated a few times over the thought of Seifer, but that was beside the point. So, they had been after Squall had heard a rumor… that Seifer liked to watch, and rarely screwed. Which means he's only been with a small amount of people. Why does that make me feel happy though? Squall smiled as he thought of the look on Seifer's face if he jerked off in front of him.

Oh, those eyes…I would love to see them glazed over with lust…not his usual evil twinkle when he's just watched someone, but the raw, arrogant lust that would make his bright eyes darken, and his cock harden. A small moan left Squall's lips, as his hand brushed over his still cock. He jumped as someone knocked on his door. Its gotta be Seifer…probably wanting a show.

Squall stood from the bed and walked into the bathroom. He turned the light on and squinted his eyes at the brightness. Squall stared at his door. He turned the light off, and watched as the lock on the door clicked, and the door slowly opened. Great, now I can get him down for B&E. Squall tried to keep his breathing regular, he didn't want Seifer to find him just yet.

Squall glanced out the bathroom window and saw that moon was uncovered, which resulted in his bathroom being elapsed in light. But, much to his surprise, he saw Seifer leaning against the frame of the bathroom door, staring at him with a smirk. `Boo.'

`Seifer, get out…I'm really tired and don't need to put up with your shit.' Squall turned his back on Seifer, and walked over to the basin.

Seifer walked up behind him, and rubbed his palm against Squall's clothed erection. `You sure you don't want me to have a little fun with you?' Seifer ran his thumb along the underside of the erection. He kissed Squall's neck softly. `You know, I wasn't kidding when I said you were my wet dream.'

Squall just moaned and lent back against Seifer. `I know, Seifer.' He looked at Seifer with lidded eyes, and gasped. Another moan made its way out of Squall's throat. `I thought you liked to watch?'

Seifer smirked against the nape of Squall's neck. `Don't worry about that, babe. As of right now, you are at my mercy, and that gets me off quicker than a virgin's first fuck.' Seifer unbuttoned Squall's jeans and pulled them down to his ankles. He looked at the red boxers, and smirked.

Squall whimpered a little when Seifer's hand stopped. He looked back at the taller man, and raised an eyebrow in question. What is that asshole planning now?

`Don't worry about what I'm planning, Squall-baby…just worry on how you're gonna react.' Seifer slid his hand down Squall's erection and, and played with his sac. He heard Squall gasp and moan quietly. He swore he could hear Squall groan as he removed his hand, not that Seifer cared. He was only here to satisfy his undying need for Squall's tight ass. Yeah, right, his mind told him, as he turned Squall around.

`What?' Squall asked when heard Seifer make a sound of thinking. `Don't strain yourself now.'

Seifer glared into Squall's eyes but smirked. `Alright, you little brat.' Seifer pulled Squall closer, grinding his erection into Squall's. `I guess I'll just leave you alone with your hand. Be careful…you might make yourself blind.' With that, Seifer turned and left the room, closing the door loudly behind himself.

Seifer walked back to his dorm, slamming the door, unlike what he had done before. He heard the frame of the door crack a little. Not again! He growled as he shoved the palm of his right hand onto the part of the frame that was coming loose from the wall. That fucking, tight-assed, son of a bitch! Seifer let out one last scream of fury as he hit the frame. He stood and smirked, admiring his work on the frame.

Seifer turned away from the frame. He growled when he heard it crack again. He went into his kitchen, and looked under the sink. He pulled out a roll of duct tape and went back to the door. `Now, you are going to feel my wrath, you fucker!' He applied duct tape to the section…making sure to use the entire roll. He growled and stood back. `Lets see you get out of that one!' He turned around and groaned when it cracked again. What do I have to do to get a fucking break around here! He left his dorm and headed towards woodshop (1).

Seifer opened the door and grabbed a hammer and bag of nails. He turned around and stalked out of the room, his anger and sexual frustration building up. He always ruins the mood! I'm going to kill that little brat if I ever see him again! Seifer got back to his dorm and slammed his door again. Maybe I wouldn't be sneaking to woodshop of I stopped slamming the door. "Don't strain yourself." Seifer growled, and opened the bag. He placed five nails in his mouth and grabbed a chair. He got atop it and started hammering a nail into the frame. He nailed the rest of them in, and stood back, panting slightly. Yeah, lets see you get out of that one.

Seifer got off the chair and dropped the hammer. He smiled in triumph, and turned around, only to hear another crack. `This is getting beyond a fucking joke! What is your problem! How many times to I need to pound you, and keep coming back for more! You're leaving me with no energy!' Seifer shouted. He closed his mouth when he was sure that the entire Garden could hear him. Maybe I shouldn't have slammed that door so many times…but I cant help if Squall wont give me my release. He sighed and laid down on his bed. `What the crap…?' Seifer watched as the ceiling around the door fell. `I'm not going to super-glue it…I am not going to super-glue it.'

Hours later, Seifer heard a knock at his door. He placed the part of the plaster he was working on the floor gently, and walked over to the door. He opened it and smirked. `Squall-baby. Didn't expect to see you so soon. What can I do for you?'

Squall pushed his way into Seifer's dorm, and closed the door. `You know exactly what you can do for me.' Squall removed his own shirt. He walked slowly over to Seifer, and pushed the blond onto his bed. `You know what I want, right?'

`Raw, dry sex? The kinkiest fuck you've ever had? The roughest ride you'll ever experience?' Seifer smirked as he heard Squall moan. He watched Squall with a sexual interest. The same interest that always entered his emerald depths whenever he saw Squall.

Squall moved off Seifer, and removed his skin-tight black jeans, freeing his aroused member. He got back on the bed. `Well, what are you waiting for? An engraved invitation?'

`You know, Squall, I really wish you were still the heartless, pole-jammed asshole everyone else sees you as.' Seifer moved to the bedside chest and pulled out a tube. He looked at Squall and smirked. `I'm gonna make sure you regret being a sarcastic bitch to me.'

Squall just shrugged. `Whatever.' He laid on his back, not feeling the least bit ashamed of what he was doing. True, he'd prefer it if it were night, but, during the day was just as good.

Seifer removed his own pants and got on the bed. `Fine.' Seifer smirked cruelly, and applied lubricant to his fingers. Fuck, I never realized how beautiful he is in that position. Oh well. Time to make him pay. Seifer slipped two fingers into Squall's entrance and smirked when the brunette winced in pain. `What did I tell you?' Seifer worked the fingers in and out of Squall's tight ass. `You know, by the time I cant wait any longer, which is another thirty-three seconds, you wont be prepared enough, and I will enjoy listening to you scream.'

`You're fucking sick, Seifer.' Squall winced slightly as Seifer rammed his fingers back in. He heard Seifer snicker. He opened his eyes when he felt the fingers withdraw completely. Squall watched as Seifer's lubricated his erection.

`Alright, puppy…' Seifer smirked at the look on Squall's face as he called him "puppy". `…this is gonna hurt, because I'm gonna make it hurt.'

`Just fucking do it already!' Squall demanded, glaring at Seifer.

Seifer gave a cruel laugh. `Fine.' He placed Squall's legs around his waist, and forced himself into Squall's tight opening, moaning loudly.

Squall screamed in pain. He gasped when he felt Seifer pull out. Another scream erupted from his lungs as Seifer slammed into his body again. He could hear Seifer's grunts, as he pounded into his ass. He felt tears escape his eyes, and he also felt Seifer's tongue on his face, as he licked the salty water away.

`What did I say?' Seifer grunted again as he slid his cock into Squall's heated tunnel. He adjusted himself, and thrusted in. He knew he had found Squall's prostate, when Squall threw his head back and screamed in pain mixed with pleasure. Seifer smirked.

Squall looked at Seifer. He could tell that the blond was enjoying himself, and not by the grunts either. `Hit it again, Seifer!' Squall begged, even though he was aware of the blood that leaving his ass. Squall could feel the pain dieing down slightly, and was being replaced by pleasure. Especially since Seifer was living up to Squall's plea, and was pounding into the sweet spot.

`Oh, that's it, puppy. Scream for me.' Seifer pounded into Squall harder and faster, wanting to make the brunette come. `Spill yourself everywhere, puppy.' Seifer grabbed Squall's erection and pumped in time with his thrusts.

Squall's face knitted in pleasure as he felt Seifer jerk him off. He knew he couldn't hold out much longer…not with Seifer pounding into his prostate, and being jerked at the same time. He moaned loudly. He noticed that the bed was rocking back and forth as well. He screamed as he felt his peak about to burst. Which it did, after a few more thrusts from Seifer.

Seifer pulled out of Squall and pumped his own cock. He wasn't going to come in Squall. No, he didn't want to claim the brunette. He moaned as his seed shot from his cock, and landed on Squall's milky torso. He pumped it a few more times, to make sure he got every last drop out. He moved away from Squall and handed Squall his clothing.

`That's it? You fuck me and then expect me to leave just like that?' Squall watched as Seifer nodded. `Fine.'

Seifer yawned. `Besides, I have to fix my ceiling.' Seifer got off the bed and pulled his pants back on. He walked over to the plaster he was piecing back together, and began work as if he had never been interrupted.

Squall stood and winced. He knew that walking around was going to extremely painful. He dressed, and walked over to the door. `Fucking hell, Seifer, what did you do to the door?'

Alright, that's my Finial Fantasy PWP……………Reviews would be greatly appreciated! (1) I'm not sure if the Garden does a woodshop, but it does now! Take care now, bye-bye then!

~Auska~

~*Peace*~