Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Triangle ❯ Minuet...Screams ( Chapter 3 )

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Triangle
FF8
Chapter 3, Minuet... Screams

Minuett ran down the hall, out the door, and towards the garden. She slowed, but only to avoid tripping.

'This is wrong.' She thought, 'I can't have them. They love each other.'

Stopping to catch her breath, her thoughts argued 'If they loved each other, he wouldn’t have kissed you.'

Running again, 'They haven't told each other. They’re just confused. But... oh, the feel of Zell’s arms, when he held me on the beach. The kiss he gave me there and in the dining room.'

Continuing to run through the forest, tree branches slapped her face. 'Zell must be confused. I know he loves Squall.' Still running, she didn't see the tree root and tripped.

'But, then why does he fill your thoughts and dreams too?'

"I DON'T KNOW!" she yelled out loud while on her knees and staring at the ground, "I don't know."



Squall had searched for almost in hour with no luck, when he finally saw a trace of where she’d gone. Following her path, he found her gingerly walking, favoring her left ankle. His heart went out to her and he suddenly realized he was falling for her. Squall walked up behind her, picked her up, and carried her to a near by clearing. The spot was one of his favorites, as it was completely surrounded, and yet void of life. Sitting down, with her in his arms, he held her quietly for a while.

“Why did you run?” he asked sometime later, when she was fully relaxed in his arms.

“I made a mistake.”

“A mistake?”

“Yes,” she said, in a quiet voice.

“What happened?”

“He kissed me.”

“Really. Is he that bad a kisser?”

“No... I mean... Well, seeing as the only other kiss I have to compare it to was the one he gave me that day at the beach.”

“He kissed you on the beach?”

“Yes...”

“Why didn’t you stop that one?”

“I hadn't seen how you looked at him. I didn’t realize that you loved each other.”

Squall hugged her closer to him and felt his love grow at how selfless she was. “How can you know we love each other? You’ve only known us a week.”

“I’ve always been good at reading people.”

“Have you then, also, seen that he and I care for you deeply?”

“But he loves you,” she cried, pulling away and turning to face him.

Squall looked into her worried face, pulled her to him, and kissed her. Minuet was shocked at first, then her body took over before her mind could. She leaned in to him, pushing the two over. Squall held her closely to him. The dream he’d had last night flashed through his mind, he rolled them over, holding her down with his body. His hand moved to her waistband. Undoing the snap and sliding the zipper down, he ran his hand over the outside of her panties. He started rubbing her through the thin fabric. He could feel her juices and pressed in deeper. She felt herself growing excited and tried to pull away, only to just realize that he was on top of her. She moved her head away from his kiss.

“Wait... Ah... Ah... God,” she panted, as he moved the garment aside and pressed his fingers in to her. She was just starting to get dripping wet, when he found her sweet spot, and started rubbing. She began to moan and shake her head. Her eyes glazed over. With his free hand, he reached under her shirt and started rubbing her breast. Squeezing and pinching her nipples, he started kissing and biting her neck. She started to shake and he was glad to be on top of her, not sure if he could have held her down otherwise. He slowly added another finger and he bit down lightly on a nipple. She screamed and bucked against him. Felling her beginning to peak, he slowed down and added a third digit. Her eyes were now closed and she was whispering his name, over and over again. The sound was music to his ears.

He now had all four fingers in and was dancing in her folds. Her nipples were hard and taunt as she panted. Suddenly, she thrust her hips up and screamed. He felt her clamp down on his digits and soon his hand was wet with her cum. The orgasm rocked through her in waves. When it was through, she fell limp in his arms. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was shallow. He rolled off her, but held her close to him. She was asleep. He held her for a while before noticing how dark it was and that he needed to get her back.

'Who knows how long I’ve been gone,' he thought. Kissing her, he got up, picked her up, and headed back.

He didn’t see the person step out from the shadows and follow him.

Reaching his room, he laid Minuet on the couch and planned to take a shower... a very cold shower. Then he saw a message from Cid, asking him to meet him at ten o’clock... in ...

“Shit!! Twenty minutes? Great... guess I’ll just dump cold water on my lap, change pants, and run.”

After having done, just that, he kissed Minuet on the cheek, covered her with a blanket, and left. He had also sent a message to Zell, telling him that Minuet was asleep on his couch and that the three of them would have breakfast together.

Zell received the message, but was heading out himself for a meeting with Xu. ‘Guess I’ll see them tomorrow,’ he thought, running to her office.

It was late and Squall was heading back to his dorm, when he saw Seifer and Quistis talking. The talk looked like a business one and when it ended, she turned to go. Suddenly, Seifer grabbed her, pulled her tightly to him, and kissed her. Squall was shocked. Everyone knew he had wanted her, but no one ever thought he’d do anything about it. Then, Quistis did something that surprised everyone... Including Seifer. She threw her arms around his neck, pulled herself up, and wrapped her legs around his waist. Soon, the small crowd around them started cheering, and whistling. Seifer pulled away from the kiss, looked at Quistis, then at the crowd, and carried her away, past Squall and into his dorm. The door was soundly closed and locked. Squall smiled and continued on to his dorm. There, he found Minuett gone, and a note on the couch.

'Squall, I called Seifer, and he and Quistis found me an empty room. I need some time to think.

Minuett'

Frowning, he knew the next few days were going to be busy, and he would most likly not see her for a few days. Squall stripped, and got in to bed, think about what he was going to do about this.


It had been three days since she'd been with Squall, and if she was confused then, god was she confused now. The only high-point was that she had her own room and they were both busy with final exams. She'd been talking with Seifer a lot and found him to be a good friend. He kept telling her that there was nothing wrong with loving both, and that she stood a good chance of having two lover who also happened to love each other. She kept insisting that they were just confused.

"Besides Seif, no one would accept it. The commander having two lovers? A man and a woman? They might accept one of us, but not both. I can hardly accept it." She sighed, "I think I'll just leave."

"Well, I'm not gonna force you, but that would be a mistake." Looking at his watch, "I need to go." Kissing her on her cheek, "I'll see ya later Min," and he walked away.

She smiled after him and went back to her reading. Seifer had given her some text books for SeeD. It was amazing. She was slowly reading her way through the library. If he could, she was hoping Seifer could get her enrolled at one of the other schools. She knew they had a few spots opening soon. She'd miss him but would get by.



Slowly he ran his pale hands over her body, claming her as his. His mouth covered hers, stealing her wits from her. She ran her hand over his tattooed face and leaned back into the other’s arms. It was as if they sought only to pleasure her. To make her feel. She took him in her hand, seeking to show him how he made her feel. Slowly, the three became one. As they brought each other higher, she felt them explode inside her, filling her. She was climbing, higher and higher.

"AHHH!" she screamed as she awoke to find her self covered in sweat and the smell of her filling the air. Panting, she tried to make sense of the dream. She slowly realized that her hand was wet and sticky. She sniffed it and groaned. It was the third time since they'd come back that she'd had this dream. The third time waking to the smell of her cum. The third time she was left unfulfilled. It wasn't enough. She knew if she didn't do something, she'd jump one of them.

Heading to the bathroom, she tried to figure out how to gain her release. She turned on the shower head to notice that it was removable and had a jet setting. Her brain tried to figure out why that was important.

'Wait a minute, didn't Miss. Ali once say that she used one to get off? At the time, I had no idea what she meant, now, I wonder.'

Taking the shower head, she changed the setting and aimed it up. The sensation was immediate. It both filled her and hit that spot only Squall seemed to know about. Her hips started bucking against the spray and she moved it closer. It was now pressed up tight to her lips. She dropped to her knees, panting. Soon, she could tell. Then, it hit. Pleasure washed over her. It was nowhere near as good as he'd done, but at least she'd had a release. After it was done, she moved the shower head away and rested for a few minutes, before continuing her shower. Now, maybe she could get through the day.

Walking down the hall, she knew there was only one thing for her to do. Leave. If she stayed, she might end up hurting one of them or getting hurt herself. Yet, the thought of leaving made her hurt all over. Without thinking, she walked to Squall’s apartment, tears running down her face. She pushed the door chime and wondered what she was doing. The door opened and she saw him standing there.

"Yes... Minuett!! What’s wrong?" he asked, worry etched on his face.

Not answering, she walked towards him, into his waiting arms, and cried.

Squall closed the door, walked them to the couch, and sat down.

"Please tell me what’s wrong. How can I help?" he asked again, holding her close.


Twenty minutes later, his questions still un-answered, he laid her down on the couch, covering her with a blanket, and left for work.


Zell slowly walked back to his rooms. For almost a week, Minuet had been avoiding both he and Squall. He wondered if something had happened between them. This whole thing was breaking his heart. He was in love with both of them and, if the dreams would just stop, maybe he could get past it, and figure out what to do.

In his dorm, he saw the message light blinking. It was from Squall. He was going to be gone for the day and asked him to please talk with Minuet. She had come to his dorm this morning, as he was leaving, crying, but wouldn’t tell him why. She was asleep on the couch; he wasn’t sure when she’d last eaten.

Zell called down and asked for some food to be sent up, then grabbed a change of clothes and headed out the door.

“Oh! There you are. This is all we could get for you. Hope it’s enough,” the young man from the cafeteria said, walking towards him.

Zell looked, and saw seven hotdogs, and smiled, “It’s more than enough. Thanks.” Handing him the money, he punched the code to Squall’s room and entered. He turned on the light and put down the food. Then, he went to wake Minuet, only to discovery her not on the couch. Worriedly, he ran to Squall's bedroom and saw her asleep on the bed. He sighed, went over, and sat next to her. She rolled and opened her eyes. Seeing him, she smiled and blushed. She thought of her dream, what Squall had done to her the other day, and of her shower this morning. A small part of her wanted to sit up and get to a safer position. The rest, wondered what would happen if she didn’t, and reminded her that the small clearing should have been safe. Her blush deepened.

Enchanted by her blush, Zell scooted down till he was laying next to her. He slowly caressed her cheek and ran his thumb lightly over her lips. He moved his hand downward. She shivered when it ran down her arm, and her lips parted in surprise. Sliding his arm around her waist he pulled her to him. She tensed slightly. He again explored her face. This time with his lips, placing butterfly kisses everywhere. He felt her relax and heard a small sigh escape her lips. He brushed his lips to hers, and then captured them in a long, hard kiss. Slowly, she started kissing him back. Her hand slid up his arm and around his neck. As the kiss deepened, he pressed and gained entrance, tasting her. This kiss was, again, different from the others. She wasn’t resisting any part of it. His hand found the hem of her top and slid under it. He started playing with her breast. He cupped her and gently kneaded. He rolled her nipple between his finger and thumb. She hissed when he pinched and arched in to him. He again deepened the kiss and unzipped her sweatshirt. Then, lowering his head, he kissed down her neck. Her hand ran down his back and he gently bit her. Her eyes flew open as he grasped a nipple in his mouth. She was panting and her chest heaved as she tried to get her breath back. Suckling her breast, he ran his tongue over a sensitive nub. His hand roamed her body. She jerked as his hand found and cupped her. He started rubbing the junction of her thighs. Pressing his fingers in through the fabric, he nipped at her nipple, and she thrust her hips up. Pushing her pants down, he started kissing his way down her body. His tongue circled her belly button as she whimpered at the loss of his lips. He could smell her and it urged him on.

He kissed her lips and heard her gasp when she realized where he was. Her lips were moist and he lapped her up before thrusting his tongue in. He flicked her sweet spot. He pulled the both of them down, so he was kneeling in front, her legs over his shoulders. He pushed in more and she writhed and bucked. He threw his arm over her hips to hold her steady. Then he sucked, licked, and moved in her till she thought her body would surly shatter, at the intense joy she felt. Just when she thought she had reached her peak, he thrust his fingers in as well and she went over the edge. Her world exploded in to light, and waves of pleasure ripped through her. It was bliss. She thrust her hips up and he eagerly ate her. When the last wave had left, she slumped back on the bed while he finished drinking her in. Zell looked at her and pulled her to him. Picking her up, he carried her to the living room and sat on the couch. There he held her close while she rested. When she woke, he made her eat and talked about books, music, and movies with her till she was giggling and yawning. Then, laying down on the couch, he kept talking till she fell asleep. Zell tried to figure out what he was going to do and how this would work out. He still loved them both. Soon, he too was asleep, having decided to talk to Squall in the morning and confess his love.

That's how Squall found them when he came back from his meeting. Holding each other, asleep on the couch. He was trying to figure out what to do about the three of them. Squall, however, was one step ahead of Zell. He knew that Minuet cared for both of them and he knew how Zell felt. She had said that Zell cared for him and the fact that they were sleeping so peacefully led him to believe that Zell loved her as well. Squall walked over to them and kissed them both on the lips, lingering a bit over Zell’s, before going to bed.



Zell opened his eyes and looked down at the goddess in his arms. He could feel the rise and fall of her chest against him and it warmed him all over. Then, he remembered what they’d done last night and he got warmer. The thought that Squall might be in his bed just across the room asleep, made him warmer still.

‘Good god Dincht. You're getting hard, at the drop of a hat. Better take a cold shower, while the other two are asleep,’ with that thought, Zell headed for the bathroom.

Squall awoke as he heard the bathroom door open and close. The weight in the steps told him it was Zell. He had decided last night that the only way to confess to Zell was to show him. He got up, threw on a robe, and entered the bathroom as Zell was starting the shower.

Zell stripped and knew that a cold shower would work this morning. 'Now, I just need to talk with Squall and Minuet,' he thought and turned to start the shower. He didn’t hear Squall walk in. Didn’t see his eyes get large. Couldn't have known that Squall was getting hard looking at his naked form. He did, however, hear the sharp intake of breath. Turning, he saw Squall, wearing only a robe with a distinct tent in the front. Before he could say anything, Squall walked over and kissed him.
The kiss was like fire. Zell could feel the need in it. Squall's hand was now on his friends erection, pumping it fast and hard. Zell pushed the robe off the brunette's shoulders. Squall moved them towards the shower. The tattooed man jumped as the freezing water hit him and he grabbed for the knob, turning it the other direction.

As two kissed, the water turned scalding hot, and steam rose as Squall propelled the other's golden body up to the wall. He grabbed Zell's hand and started grinding himself over the other mans erection. The friction of his movement was like an inferno, bathing them in fire. The feel of Squall on his stomach soon had Zell deepening the kiss, pulling himself up and wrapping his legs around the man he loved. It was almost too much from Squall and soon the only sounds to be heard was that of the water beating down on them, and the gasps of the brunette and blonde as they kissed, and grinded together. Suddenly, Squall tipped his head back and screamed as he found release. Zell wasn’t far behind and the two slumped to the ground, the water washing away the evidence of their encounter.


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Irvine and Selphie jumped when they heard the scream erupt. The two had been asleep on the couch, covered only by a blanket.

“Wow... that must have been some orgasm,” Irvine said, looking at the wall, his body starting to get hard.

“Wonder who it was?”

“Well, it’s Squall's room. He would be the obvious choice.”

Another scream fell on there ears... a different scream. Irvine raised his eyebrows, and looked at Selphie, who was also getting turned on by their neighbors.

“That sounded like Zell.”

Selphie felt Irvine get stiff and it pressed at her back. Grinning to herself, she slowly shifted a bit so she was able to get him inside her before he realized what she was doing. He slowly moved in her, and started kissing her neck, and playing with her breast. Soon they forgot all about the lovers next door.

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‘I think we're gonna have a threesome on our hands,’ Seifer thought to himself. As he looked at the sleeping woman in his arms, he smiled. ‘About time something happened. The sexual tension was getting a bit thick.’

Quistis stirred in his arms and he pulled her tighter to him.

“You still awake?” she asked, groggily.

“Yeah.”

She smiled up at him, “Why?”

“I keep thinking it’s a dream, having you.”

Blushing, she shifted till he was pressed, ready at her entrance. “Then let me show you, how real this is,” and she slowly joined the two together.
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Squall looked over at Zell and kissed him lovingly on the lips. “That should have happened a long time ago.”

“OH, Yeah. But... What... I mean...”

“What about Minuet?”

“Uh huh... I know that I’m in love with you, but... think I love her too.”

“I know I do.”

Zell looked over at him, “What do you mean?”

“Well... Earlier this week I fingered her. You know, after you kissed her in the dining hall. This reminds me, she ran away because she doesn’t want to come between us.”

Zell’s mouth dropped. “Come between us? You're kidding. She brought us together. Besides, I can’t imagine not having her with me. Or, I should say, with us.”

Squall smiled, “Glad we agree on that. Now, why don’t we finish this shower, so we can talk.”

Zell nodded and the two soon concluded their shower. They were just getting out, when a muffled scream reached their ears. Squall was out, with a towel in place, and in the living room in seconds. Zell was close behind... with no towel. The couch was empty and the door was open.

Squall saw figures running down the hall towards the elevator, which was open and waiting. Chasing after, he saw two men turn around, once through the doors. One was smiling evilly, the other held a scared looking Minuet close. Then the doors closed, seconds before he reached them. Squall roared and punched the door, denting it. He turned and saw Seifer, quickly wrapping a sheet around him, run over.

“What happened?” he asked.

“Someone just kidnapped Minuet. Get the team around.”

Seifer had known Squall all his life but had never seen him this angry. He nodded and went to get the others.

Squall heard someone next to him, turned, and saw his love slump to the floor. He tried to encourage him, “We’ll find the bastards that took her.”

Zell looked up into his eyes, and Squall was mildly shocked to see his own feelings mirrored, “Yes... We will. And if they’ve hurt her...I’ll kill them.”

“So...are you two gonna get dressed?” came a voice. The two looked and saw their friends, dressed, and ready to go. Irvine continued, “Or are we going after her in a towel and nothing?”