Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Try Try again ❯ Chapter 4

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
As their wedding grew closer thing began to get worse despit the way they had made up. Squall stayed away from people at all cost and Seifer stayed out later and was drinking more. No one thought anything of it they all though it was post marriage stress. Intill Seifer went way out of line and resked everything.

It was late at night three days before wedding. Squall sat on the edge of the bed waiting for Seifer to get home. He thought it was about time him and Seifer had a little talk about the way he had been behaving.

(Squall's POV)

I was waiting for him. He had been out late every night for a couple of nights. It was past midnight and he wasn't here. I hope he hasn't been drinking.

I stood and walking over to the window and looked out. From afard I heard the sreech of tires. It was sound and the noise seemed to ring through the quietness of the night.

After a few mintues the door to the door opened and in walked Seifer. I looked at him. At once I knew he was drunk as one could be. He was leaning on the door frome for suppport and he spmelt of Vodka and beeer. I watching him stumbled across the room and sit on the bed. He looked at me. Before I knew what had happened I was in his lap. His hand was in between my legs and rubbing.

"Hows my bitch?" he asked his words slurred.

"Exucse me?" I asked a bit surprised.

"I asked how was my bitch," Seifer explained a slight edge to his words.

"Look Seifer I'm not anyone's bitch," I explained trying to sound rude.

He snarled out me and moved his hand from inbetween my legs to my head. He grapped a hold of some hair and began to pull.

"You're what ever I say you are," he said pulling harder.

I was nearly brough to tears. I couldn't let him push me around like that.

"Seifer let go your hurting me," I said this at once knowing it always was careful never to hurt me in the slightest way.

"Oh you think this hurts you ungraful bitch," he said in a low tone. "I'll give you something to wine about."

I felt his head fly across my face hitting me hard. At once he relized what he had done. He let go out me and looked in shock at his hands. I headed for the door. I heard him call me but the words never sunk in. I ran down to the hall to Rinoa's room and began to bang on the door.

"Rinoa!" I yelled on the edge of tears. "Open up."

The door opened at once. I fell into Rinoa's arms the tears falling down my face. She helped me into the room and onto the bed. Once I had calmed down she wanted to know why was I crying and why was my face red.

I told her.

She looked at me a look of disbelif on face.

"He hit you?" she asked.

"Yes," I explained, "but he was drunk. I know if he was in his right mind he would have never hit me."

"But he did hit you." Rinoa pressed.

"Yes he slapped me," I stated letting my head drop.

"Look, its not your faught Seifer hit you. Don't be ashamed. Lift your head up." She said taking my head in her heads and lifting it so I had to look her in the eye.

I caved in and leaned against her. She patted my back and pulled away from me.

"I'm going to go talk to him," she said walking toward the door.

I felt fear from her at once. I started to get up, but she shook her head and said something about being able to handle herself.

I watched her leave before curlying up in her bed and falling asleep.

Even I woke up I saw that I was not a lone and that I was back in my own dorm room. I looked over to see who was in bed with me and saw Seifer. I backed up. The back of my head hit the wall.

The nosie woke him up. His eyes flurted open and close then opened. He gave me a week smile before sitting open. I didn't say or do anything. I just sat there my back against the wall treambling slightly.

Seifer crawled over to me and tried to touch my face. I crawled away in fear that he was going to hit me again. He sat there staring at me. I saw such pain in his eyes. He really was sorry for he had done. We just sat there staring at each other in silence. Finally I crawled over to him to and snuggled close to him. He put his arms around me and hugged me.

"I'm sorry," he whispered over and over again.

It seemed as if his words for a wave in the ocean sweeing over him again and again. I looked up him and kissed his mouth silencing him. He open his mouth giving me the chance to explore his mouth with my tounge. Our tounges duled a mintue before I headed for the back of his mouth. I began to deep throat him with my tounge. Oh the sweet taste of him! The feeling. The heat. I took my hand and started to undo his shirt. He didn't fight me. As soon as if was undone I ran a hand over his chest. He looked at me as he pulled back for much needed oxygen. I wrapped my legs around him straddling him.

He smiled and forced me down on my back. I allowed this even though I wanted to be on top for a change. I relised him so that he could flip me on my back. He began to kiss the back of my neck. Long full kisses. Then I felt my pants slide down and off my body. I never wore any kind of underwear. You never when or were Seifer would want to have sex and you always had to be ready. I heard him move from the bed only long enough to take of his pants, he didn't wear anything underneath either, and climbed back onto of me. I pulled kneels up and opened my legs wide waitng from him. He didn't waste anything time with lotion. He trust into my hard.

I grapped the pillow and grinded my teeth together. It like hell but it felt so good. He kept with trust pushing in fast and hard. Nearlly going in all the way with every trust. Then I felt it. I felt him cum inside of me for all he was worth. I followed close behind. He pulled of me and then crawled up to lay in my arms. I fell asleep.

(Seifer's POV)

I looked at his sleeping form a while before getting up and heading to the bathroom. I was a bit worn about from last night. Sex with Squall always did that to me. I felt so bad about hitting him but I knew had forgaven me. Squall would forgive you for murder. I guess that's one of the things I love about him. His always willing to give you chances when he knew you haded meet what you had done or said.

I stepped in the shower and turned on the water. Only a few days to our wedding and even though things had looked bad thing had turned for the best.

After I was done in the shower I changed into a blood red vest, skin tight black pants, my boots and of course my trenchcoat. I didn't bother with my gloves today.

I walked back into the bedroom to see Squall fully dressed sitting at my desk on the computer.

"What you doing?" I asked walking over to him and looking over his shoulder.

"Uh," he muttered, "Checking something about the wedding plans."

"Yeah whatever," I said walking over to the bed and sitting down.