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

//Star-Light: Chapter 9//

//By Julie
//rated NC-17 for explicit sexual scenes
//yaoi content. Male/male having sex, getting each other off
//Parings: Squall/Seifer then Squall/Zell

//Disclaimer: Don't own them. But I wish I did - as do most normal people. But ONE DAY! they will be mine. Oh yes, they WILL be mine!!!

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Back at the Hotel
(about 30 minutes after previous chapter):

Squall walked into the bathroom, closing the door quickly behind him. He clicked the lock into place then removed his jacket, letting it fall to the floor.

Sighing, he walked to the large shower and flipped it on. Stripping out of the rest of his clothes he stepped under the hot water, his eyes closed as he breathed slowly.

Squall ran his hands up his chest, over his neck, then through his hair.

Zell. Oh Hyne, how I want you. If only you knew... the dreams I have. And now I can't get your voice out of my head! The way you laugh, smile. How easy and relaxed you are around me - which isn't the normal for fans. Most of the time they're too busy drooling to even think of having a conversation with me.

Then again, wasn't I too busy drooling to even think of having a conversation with Zell? I couldn't keep my eyes off of him... and his friends could blatantly tell. ... I blushed. Hyne, that's embarrassing. When have I ever blushed before? Hell! when was I ever nervous before? I'm never nervous, but I was tonight.

Meeting Zell's mother. I nearly had a panic attack when I saw her. It was stupid of me not to realize he'd be living with her.

And again, Squall, what were you expecting? Zell to be waiting eagerly to have a night of long, passionate sex? Sex with Zell. To have that body under mine. The boy's lips, arms, chest, legs, everything... Oh fuck... brilliant Squall, give yourself a hard on.

Squall looked down at himself under the running, hot water. Yep, he'd given himself an erection.

Squall turned from the water, placing a hand on the tile wall opposite of the shower head. The other hand he brought to his crotch, wrapping his fingers around the base of his swollen cock. Closing his eyes tightly, Squall began to pump his cock slowly.

"Fuck," Squall whispered the moan softly to himself. His entire stomach was tingling at the thought of Zell's legs wrapped around his waist.

Squall leaned further on the tile wall, pumping over the shaft of his cock faster, rocking his hips into his hand. The image of Zell in the shower with him, Zell's arms wrapped around Squall's shoulders, Zell's cheek pressed to Squall's as he moaned for more, Zell's ass clenching on Squall's hard on, and Zell's body thrusting hard against his - the thought pounded itself harder and harder into Squall's mind.

Moving to his knees, Squall continued to jerk himself off until he felt his body begin to buckle. Thrusting his hips harder into his hand, Squall let his orgasm take over, leaving him stranded in pleasure for a few seconds. "Oh shit, Please! Zell!" Squall released, his cum shooting onto the tile wall then sliding down to flow into the drain with the rust of water.

Sitting with the heavy beat of water pounding on his back, Squall took a few moments to recover. Then he slowly pushed himself up, turning back to finish his shower.

~*~

"Hey, Ma?" Zell said, walking into the living room from the family room where he and his friends were.

"Darling?" Ma answered, looking up from her sewing.

"Everyone wants ta say over tonight, that okay?" Zell asked, trying to smile as sweet as possible.

Ma laughed quietly. "Sure."

Zell smiled brightly. "Thanks, Ma!" He began to turn back to the living room.

"Zell! About Griever..." Ma said softly, watching her son turn a light shade of red.

Zell meet his mother's eyes. "Yeah?"

"How do you know him?" Ma asked, laying her sewing onto her lap.

"Meet 'im at that party I went to last week," Zell said.

"You... stayed overnight there," Ma said.

Zell felt his blush deepen. "Yeah, but I ... I'm still a ... virgin, Ma." Zell said softly. He chewed on his lower lip, not believing he was having this conversation with his mother right now.

"Okay, I believe you. But... is Griever interested in you?" Ma asked. Of course it concerned her that a Rock Star, her son's favorite idol, would be sexually interested in her son. Who knew what kind of power Griever could have over her son. What if Griever's intentions weren't decent? What if Griever was just trying to have sex with her son? What if... there were tons of what ifs.

Zell nodded. "He likes me. But don't worry, he's a really decent guy."

"He's a big Star, honey," Ma said, her concern not assured at all by Zell's opinion of his idol. "He seemed nice, yes. But... I'm just a concerned mother."

"Squall wouldn't do anything to me. He's my friend, Ma. And a good guy," Zell insisted.

Ma nodded. "Alright. Be careful around him, though. Please."

Zell smiled. "'Course." He turned, glad that was over, and headed back into the family room to his waiting friends.

~*~

"Zell!" Selphie exclaimed loudly.

"Can we stay?" Kyle asked.

Zell nodded, blushing slightly over the conversation he'd just had with his mother.

"What's up?" Kyle asked.

"Eh, Ma was jus asking 'bout Squall..." Zell said, flopping down on the couch next to Mathew.

His friends laughed lightly.

"Probably freaked her out," Mathew said, turning to face Zell. "Having a Rock Star tracing his finger sexually" Mathew mimic the motion "over your jaw bone." Zell pulled his chin from Mathew's finger.

His friends laughed again.

"I honestly wasn't expecting him to just out right say he wanted you!" Selphie blurted out, going to sit down next to Zell, opposite Mathew.

"Zell is Griever's Bishounen!" Mathew said with a grin, leaning back against the couch cushion.

"And properly labeled as Grievance Territory!" Selphie said loudly, taking the lion pendent Zell wore into her hand.

"That would be so awesome!" Kyle said, smirking at Zell. "To have a Super Star drooling over me. He was staring at you! Did you see that?"

Zell shook his head, trying not to smile. "Come on, come on. Enough already!"

"No, he was totally staring at you!" Mathew agreed with Kyle.

"I wonder what he was thinking!" Selphie said, mostly to herself, but in her loud voice.

"Probably some X-rated shit," Mathew chuckled.

"That's it!" Zell said, jumping up. "I'm going to play video games, you three... leave me outta you're perverted conversation."

Zell walked to Xenith, plopping down next to him. Zell unwound the second control to the consol, joining the spar-battle.

"Zell," Mathew said, leaning forward on the couch. "Its not a bad thing that he wants you. Its just... ya've gotta be wondering what he'd like in bed, ne? Who knows what he could do to you!"

"Mathew!" Selphie growled at him. "Enough of your perverted mind! Why can't Griever just want a sweet kiss? Why's it always got to be X rated with you?"

Kyle laughed quietly. Mathew leaned back into the cushion again.

"Sooo terribly sorry if I find the image of Zell and Griever having sex a turn on," Mathew mumbled.

"What?!" Zell blurted out, turning from the game. His eyes locked with Mathew's, open wide in shock.

Mathew smirked. "What?"

"Matt," Kyle chuckled. "I thought you were more of the homophobic-type."

Mathew turned to look at Kyle. "Jus 'cause Donovan and his posse are homophobic doesn't mean I am. I think Zell being gay is just fine. Hell, if I could have sex with Griever, you think I'd actually pass that up?! Damn, I'd jump on him in a second! Him and Flare..."

Kyle and Xenith were both pouring tears in laughter.

"Matt!" Selphie exclaimed, to shocked to say anything else.

Mathew looked at her. "What?"

"Since when-?" Zell started but Zell's mother walked through the door.

"Alright, boys and girl," Ma said. "I'm heading to bed. Don't stay up too late."

Zell smiled, nodding. "'Kay, Ma. Night!"

"Good Night," Ma replied sweetly, then she turned around and walked up stairs.

Mathew was blushing when Zell turned back to the conversation.

"What?" Zell asked, tossing the game controller aside.

"Ya think your Ma heard my little Blood-Kiss fetish confession?" Mathew asked.

Zell grinned. "Donno. Maybe."

"Alright!" Selphie said with a bounce. "Enough perverted talk, perverts! Lets have a normal conversation!"

Zell turned to Selphie. "Normal? Like how?"

"Non-sexual related," Kyle explained.

"Is that possible?!" Mathew asked loudly. "Conversation without the mention of sex?!"

The other boys laughed.

Selphie sighed. Jack asses...!

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// Thanks to Darksquall for the non-cheesy summary for Star-Light. Much better then what I wrote!