Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Temptation Songfic ❯ Temptation Songfic ( Chapter 1 )

Author's Note: I don't own any of the Final Fantasy characters. Squenix does and all rights apply to them. I'm only borrowing them and will return them slightly rumpled and pleasantly sated when I'm done with them. The song “Temptation” is by the band The Tea Party and all rights apply to them. I make nothing off this except to satisfy my twisted desires. I have changed one word in the song from her to his. I did because it works better for the fic.

 

Thanks goes to Tam for doing an excellent beta job for me *hugs*.

 

This is a giftfic for the wonderful Scribblemoose. I wanted to do something to show my appreciation for the terrific fics you write and for the kindness and support you've given me. I hope you enjoy. Much love, Iron Dog.

 

 

TemptationSongfic

 

Driven by restrained desire…
I want what I need.
Shaking as his sex takes hold…
I've lost all control.

Temptation…

Temptation…

 

I tried to be patient. I tried to wait for him to notice my interest. I set up situations and felt frustration as they fell through because he didn't see what I was almost pushing into his face. And some folks say I never notice other people's interest in me. I noticed. I just chose to ignore it. I was being driven by restrained desire and everybody has a breaking point. I'd reached mine.

 

I wanted what I needed and I needed Irvine Kinneas.

 

I managed to track him down in the Quad. I glared at the flutter of girls around him and they melted away under the force of my scowl. Irvine tipped his hat back and gave me a slow, sensual smile that I knew he didn't realize would affect me like a sucker punch to my libido.

 

“You scared off all my lovely ladies, Squall. What's with the stern Commander look? I haven't done anythin'… lately.”

 

“My office. Now,” I snapped, annoyed that he was enjoying the attentions of the females when I'd been trying to subtly catch his eye for weeks now and gotten nowhere.

 

Irvine frowned and trailed after me. I knew he was trying to figure out what had gotten me so steamed. I wasn't really mad. I was just hornier than hell and wanted one of my best friends. I didn't know if he'd want me back. I hoped he did. I was about to take one hell of a risk. I stood beside the door and waited for Irvine to enter my office. I slapped the door closed behind him.

 

“Squall?”

 

I had the one I desired right in front of me and found myself shaking as his blatant sexuality took hold. How could he not know I wanted him? I gave a low growl and pushed Irvine roughly against the wall. I heard his surprised gasp but I'd been pushed past my limits and I lost all control.

 

Irvine was a temptation that I just didn't have the strength to resist anymore. I gripped his vest tightly in my fists and attacked his lips with mine. Irvine froze in shock for less than a heartbeat before a rich hum of approval sounded from him. I teased against his lips with my tongue and sighed in pleasure when he opened his mouth to me.

 

Irvine was sin and temptation in one beautiful package and I wanted him with an almost desperate intensity. Finally tasting his lips was headier than I thought it would be and I had to wonder if I was going to get drunk on just the flavour of his mouth. The arousal the man called forth from me was stunning. Passionate intoxication by Irvine was starting to look like a real possibility.

 

So much for Squall Leonhart, ice princess.

 

Drowning in a sea of rage…
I taste the embrace.
Helpless as it steals my soul…
I've lost all control.

 

I was drowning in a sea of raging lust for this man. I knew when the time came that I finally got Irvine, it would be this way. When I watched him, I dreamed about how it would be to taste his embrace. My imagination, while very good, was no comparison to the real thing.

 

His arms came up to hold and press me to him. His hands stroked over my back and tangled in my hair. He made soft, urgent noises of encouragement in the back of his throat. I wasn't alone in my delight with our oral play. His tongue teased mine, pulling groans of need from me. I was helpless as he stole my soul with the passionate kiss we shared. My control was shot all to hell just from his kiss.

 

Temptation…
It never lets me down
Temptation…
One foot in the ground

Temptation was strong to strip us both and do what I'd been fantasizing about for longer than I cared to remember. The more I thought about seeing him naked, the more that seemed like a very good idea. As I plundered Irvine's mouth, I decided that submitting to those urges hadn't let me down yet. Irvine naked was more temptation than one person could reasonably resist. As long as I kept one foot firmly rooted in the ground and didn't get too aggressive, I figured everything would be okay.

 

We exist in a world where the fear of illusion is real.
And we cling to the past to deny and confuse the ideal.
Once inside, we can conceive and believe in a god we can't feel.

I can't feel it…

I can't feel it…

I can't feel…

“Is this really happening?” Irvine asked as I broke the kiss to push at his clothes.

 

I almost wondered that myself. We all lived in a world where the fear of illusion was real. But if this was an illusion, it was one I wanted to continue. Irvine's duster and vest were pushed from his shoulders by my eager hands as he pulled my jacket down my arms. I shrugged out of my jacket and jerked my t-shirt over my head. I pressed close to Irvine and groaned at the feel of skin on skin contact.

 

I tried to cling to the past and finally denied the idea. That wasn't for me. A happy ending with Rinoa on my arm wasn't in the cards for me. It never had been. My ideal was the man pressed close to me, running his fingers over my chest in erotic patterns. He was the one made for me and I wanted to finally claim my prize.

 

“I want you, `Vine. If you don't want this, say so now,” I whispered against the soft skin of his throat.

 

“Like I'd turn you down, darlin',” Irvine murmured as his fingers dipped into the waistband of my leathers to tease.

 

“This isn't a one time thing, `Vine. I want more,” I said urgently as I worked my way across his shoulders with little biting kisses that made him shiver.

 

“I didn't think it was, Squall. You're not a casual kinda guy. You've caught me off-guard here but I like this sexual side of you,” he said easily as he cupped my ass and pressed our groins together.

 

I was pushing and asking for things that I knew he hadn't even thought about between us. I couldn't help it. I'd been plotting for this moment for weeks; months even. `After', I promised myself. I'd talk to him about what I wanted between us after. Right now, I wanted him naked and writhing with pleasure under me.

 

Irvine showed off his bedroom skills by stripping us both of our remaining clothes between gentle touches and softly worded directions. He pulled me down to the messy nest of clothes on the floor and continued his sensuous kisses and caresses. While I enjoyed the glide of his fingers over my flesh, my body wanted more and wanted it now.

 

I drew back from Irvine and rummaged through a pocket of my jacket. I smiled to myself in triumph when my fingers closed on the small, one-use tube of lube. Irvine smiled sensuously back at me and reached for the tube. I held it out of his reach and gave him a predatory look.

 

“This is for my cock. I want to be inside you, `Vine. I need to be inside you.”

 

I saw the surprise on his face. I was sure he expected me to play the bottom. I almost never bottomed. I would for him if he asked, just not this time. This first time, I needed to move over him, inside him. I needed to possess him.

 

“I love a man who knows what he wants,” Irvine said as he spread his legs for me.

 

I felt my heart hammer in my chest from his words and actions. I opened the lube and poured it out into the palm of my hand. The empty tube was tossed aside and I dipped my fingers in the puddle I'd made. I brought my now slick digits to Irvine's ass and rubbed them back and forth.

 

Irvine hummed his approval at the touch of my fingers to his hole. I bit my lip at the sensation of touching him so intimately. I closed my lube covered hand around my cock and slowly slicked myself as I gently pushed a finger inside him. His long lashes fluttered closed and his tongue darted out to wet his lips. I'd never seen a more erotic sight. If he continued to do that and make the tiny noises of pleasure I was hearing, I wasn't going to be able to hold myself in check. My control was already hanging by a thread.

 

“I can't wait long, `Vine,” I growled in a low voice as I pushed another finger in to join the first, stretching him.

 

Irvine gave me a look of pure, hot lust as he ground his ass down on the fingers I had buried inside him. He reached for my free hand, still slick with lube and brought it to his cock. His groans of delight at feeling my fingers wrap around his dick were intoxicating.

 

“Who said you'd have to wait, babe?” Irvine said in a seductive voice as he thrust his hips up, stroking himself with my hand.

 

My breathing was harsh in my throat as I drew my fingers from his body. There was no way I could hold myself in check if he was going to say things like that to me. Irvine made noises of denial when my fingers left. Those sounds changed to lush moans of pleasure as I pressed my cock to his hole and eased into his willing body.

 

Once inside, I could conceive and believe in a god I couldn't feel. How else was I to explain the exquisite sensation of being buried in Irvine's tight heat? Or the absolute rightness of the feeling I experienced being joined so intimately with him? A little sob escaped me from the intensity of what I felt.

 

Irvine closed his eyes and his breath hitched in his chest when I sank fully into him. When he opened his eyes, the depth of feeling I saw was stunning. I wasn't alone in what I was experiencing. Irvine looked just as surprised as me by those emotions.

 

“You feel incredible, `Vine. Nice and tight on my cock.” I rasped as my head spun with pleasure.

 

Irvine gave a throaty chuckle and reached up to pinch my nipples into hard buds. My breath hissed out of me and I ground my hips against his making both of us gasp. I started to fully stroke in and out of his ass as I fisted his cock. He moaned a `yes' and circled his hips. I leaned down and swiped my tongue up Irvine's throat. I tasted sweat and the heady flavour of his skin.

 

“Stroke me, Squall. Make me explode,” Irvine demanded in a husky voice.

 

I growled deep in my throat and quickened my pace. Pleasure curled in my belly. Irvine tossed his head and guttural moans started to pour from his throat. I stroked his cock in time with the thrusts in his ass, making him arch his back in an effort to take as much of me inside him as he could. I licked his lips before settling in for a deep kiss that explored his mouth. His hands came up to thread through my hair and hold me to him.

 

“Hyne, you feel good, Squall,” he panted against my lips.

 

Destined by a fate so cruel and drugged to delight.
Laughing as these lies unfold.
I've lost all control.

I'd been destined by a fate so cruel to lose all memory of the man under me. I refused to lose him again. He was all I wanted and all I needed. I felt drugged in delight to have him in my arms and moaning my name as I pushed us both higher with desire.

 

I believed for a long time that I didn't deserve to be happy. Having Irvine under me, knowing he enjoyed this too made joy rush through my body. I felt like laughing in relief as the lies I told myself about not being worthy of happiness unfolded and were scorched away with the heat and passion of our joining.

 

“Harder, Squall…. So close…. Come with me,” Irvine demanded as he wrapped his long legs around my waist and locked his arms around my back.

 

I lost the last of my control at his lust filled words and snarled as I slammed my hips into Irvine. He gave a deep, passion-filled groan and arched his back as his cock spurted in my fist. My breath stuttered in my chest and pleasure whipped up my spine at the feel of him reaching orgasm; because of what I was doing to him. I cried out sharply as my own peak seized my senses.

 

I collapsed over Irvine, panting harshly. I pressed my nose into the crook of his neck and smelled sweat, sex and man. I kissed his jaw and nuzzled his ear. Contentment flowed through me. I almost started to hum with pleasure as Irvine's hands stroked down my back.

 

Temptation…
It never lets me down
Temptation…
One foot in the ground
Temptation…
You satisfy my soul
Temptation…
I've lost all control

 

“Hyne, that was intense, Squall,” Irvine said softly against my hair as he continued to stroke my back.

 

“I knew it would be. You are temptation, `Vine. I went with my instincts. They'd never let me down. I'm glad I did,” I replied with a small smile against his throat.

 

“I'm glad you did, too. Not so bad to succumb to temptation now is it, darlin'?” he asked with a lazy chuckle.

 

“I suppose. As long as you pick the right one. Keep one foot on the ground and don't let yourself get carried away…” I began.

 

“Ah, but that's half the fun of temptation, babe. Letting yourself get swept up in the moment,” Irvine said as he tipped my chin up and placed a sweet, well satisfied kiss on my lips.

 

I let myself be kissed with a seductive skill that was pure Kinneas. A quiet moan left my throat and was swallowed by the one person who was able to satisfy my soul. I finally let my guard down and fell into my personal temptation. I don't regret it for a moment.

 

“I like when you lose control and fall into temptation, Squall, if this is the result.”

 

I reluctantly moved off Irvine. He stopped me from completely moving away with a hand on my arm. I gave him a questioning look as he sat up and pulled me to him for another soul stealing kiss.

 

“I know you want more, Squall. You said you'd been thinking of doing this for a while. Let's just see where this takes us,” he said as he gently touched my face.

 

I leaned into the touch and closed my eyes. I felt the light press of his lips on my forehead and felt a sense of peace wash over me. Now that I knew it was right for me to surrender to the temptation to have Irvine, I felt like I could take my time and let Irvine discover what I already knew.

 

He was my ultimate temptation and we were fated to be together.