Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Undercover Lovers ❯ Movie quotes ( Chapter 44 )

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CHAPTER 44: Movie quotes

Kadaj smiled at Carrie across the table where she was just finishing up her homework and asked, “Do you have class tomorrow?”

“No. Why?”

Kadaj replied, “I was hoping that you would go house shopping with me. I didn't have the opportunity to do anything today but work. The models that I had the misfortune of working with had the collective IQ of a peanut butter sandwich.”

Carrie smiled at him and said, “I'd love to go house shopping with you Kaj.” She gathered up her books and asked Kadaj to meet her in the living room.

After Carrie put her books away she went and sat by him on the couch. Placing her hand over his she started to trace little patterns on the back of it. “I know that Squall talked to you. Do you mind if I ask what about?”

Kadaj smiled at her and answered softly, “No, I don't mind. He just asked me to take it slow. Don't be mad at your brother Honey Bear he loves you and is concerned about you. I want to take it slow. As you know I just got out of bad a relationship myself and I would like to tell you about it, since I know what happened between you and A.J.”

When he started speaking again Kadaj's voice was filled with anger, “I came home one day and found her bent over the arm of the couch being serviced by a former friend of mine. She looked at me with those big stupid eyes of hers and said, `Oops.' That was it, oops. I told him to get the hell out. After he had I went and packed my shit and left. Oh she was telling me how sorry she was and swore that it had only happened that once. But I didn't care, once was one time to many. After I had finished getting my things together I left.”

Carrie reached over and pulled him into her arms and hugged him and offered soothing words of comfort, “I'm sorry that she hurt you.”

Kadaj stroked his fingers down her soft cheek and replied, “At first it did hurt, but now it doesn't.”

Lowering his head shyly Kadaj looked at her through the curtain of hair that had fallen forward on his face, his voice reluctant he asked, “Can I stay with you again tonight? I just want to hold you, not make love with you.” He snorted a little and continued, “Well I do want to make love with you, but not yet. When we do make love, I want our first time to be special. I want you to want to make love with me, Kadaj, not to help you eradicate the memory of your ex.”

Carrie whispered, “I'd like that Kaj. I'd like that a lot.”

Zell looked around the table at the other six men and started feeling like he was odd man out. He was feeling a little depressed it seemed like everybody had someone except for him. He let his eyes linger on Squall and wondered why the brunet had never been interested in him. Hell he had done everything short of tripping Squall and beating him to the ground. Yes Squall had always been forthright with him about how he felt, but damn it, was there something wrong with him?

Squall was thoroughly enjoying being mauled by Seifer, even though he had never been a fan of PDA's with his blond stud he found it difficult to keep his hands to himself as well. Gazing over at Zell he saw the look of distress on his friends face. “Is anything wrong Zell?”

“Could I talk to you alone please.” He replied.

Squall gave Seifer a quick kiss on the lips and husked out, “I'll be right back.” Untangled himself from his lovers embrace and indicated that Zell should follow him.

Finding an empty table they sat down, “What's wrong with me Squall?”

“What do you mean?” Squall replied.

“What I mean is that everybody has someone except for me.” He replied petulantly.

“Zell there is nothing wrong with you. Give it time and it will happen. I found my Seifer and I wasn't even looking.” Squall offered kindly.

Zell smiled he was an effervescent creature and quickly shook off his fit of doldrums, “Fine I'll stop looking. But I really do have to go, my mom wants me to come for lunch tomorrow. See ya.” Went over to the coat check counter and grabbed his skateboard and went whizzing off into the night.

When Squall rejoined his party he found that Vincent and Reno had finished their drinks and were dancing once again.

Pulling the redhead close Vincent blatantly rubbed against him and growled in his ear, “I'd like for you to spend the night with me.”

There was no way that Reno could turn down that offer. Vincent Valentine was gorgeous, in his own ways he was more attractive then Squall Leonhart. Grasping the ebony haired man by the head he brought their mouths together in an explosive kiss. Breaking away he groaned, “Let's get the fuck out of here.” Then grabbed his hand pulled his unresisting body off the dance floor and out the door.

Since the table had cleared of part of its occupants Squall pulled off Seifer's lap and took the empty chair that was beside him, “Yaz I wanted to ask how your meeting with Vincent went?”

“It went really well. My contract has successfully been moved to the West Coast. Vincent called my agent in New York, and made him an offer he couldn't refuse.” Yazoo finished in a perfect imitation of Marlon Brando in The Godfather.

“Well that's original.” Squall laughed.

Yazoo quipped, “Does the word duh mean anything to you?”

“Yes it means that you've seen to many movies.” Squall sassed back.

Yaz snorted, “Maybe I have and maybe I haven't. Frankly my dear, I don't give a damn.” The classic quote caused the four men to break off into peals of laughter.

The rest of the evening was spent with the four men in friendly conversation, dancing, and exchanging favorite movie lines.

Arriving home at 2:30 a.m., Squall and Seifer saw that the Cherry Red Corvette Stingray that Kadaj had arrived in earlier was still in the driveway.

When they got into the house they saw that Carrie had left a light on for them and that her bedroom door was ajar. Glancing in Squall saw that Little Seifer was curled up on Kadaj's hip fast asleep and that Carrie was spooned around him and one of his legs was sticking out from under the comforter showing that he was wearing the hot pink sweats again.

Seifer had followed Squall over to the bedroom door looking at the couple sleeping on the bed he snorted, “Huth, maybe you just ask him to move in.” Then pulled Squall away from the door and led him to their bedroom closing the door softly behind him.

Squall's reply was a short low growl, “That's not going to happen.” But he had seen the smile of contentment on his sister's face and he almost changed his mind. Almost.

“Why not baby? They look happy together. And he's becoming a permanent fixture here anyway.” Seifer offered and started to rub the tenseness from Squall's shoulders.

Squall let out a small sigh. He knew that Seifer was right and he knew that Kadaj would honor his promise that he would take it slow with Carrie. Looking up at his lover's handsome face he said with a smile “Let me sleep on it. I'll give you my answer in the morning.”

Seifer swatted him on the butt and crowed with laughter, “That's from a song and not a movie Sweet Cheeks.”

Squall gave him a smug look and said, “I know. So tell me something Seif are you going to be praying for the end of time?”

“With you baby. Never!” Seifer grinned at him and captured his mouth in a deep kiss.

Squall broke away from him and said, “I'll be right back.” Strolling over to where he had dropped the bag from Irvine's and making a brief stop by the night stand to grab the gift from Kadaj he went into the bathroom and pulled the cock ring down his throbbing member then pulled on the pajama bottoms.

Squall came out of the bathroom just as Seifer had finished striping off his clothes. Walking over to him he leapt into his arms wrapping his long brown legs around his boyfriend's waist, licking the blonds ear he moaned, “Seifer, you big stud take me to bed or lose me forever!”

Seifer laughed low in his throat and grunted with satisfaction, “Now that's a line from a movie.” Keeping him clasped up against his body he carried Squall over to the bed and dumped him in the middle of it.

Seifer's eyes filled with passion as he watched his fiery brunet roll around on the comforter and for some reason he kept hearing the tinkling of bells, “Squall do you hear bells?”

“Yes. You know that that means? That an angel is getting its wings.” Squall laughed low and sultry.

Seifer ran his tongue over his lips, god he wanted Squall, he was hard again painfully so, but he was also concerned for his lover and regaining control of his lust, he groaned, “I want you Squall. You're not to sore are you?”

Squall stopped gyrating on the bed and replied truthfully, “As long as you're gentle I'll be fine.”

Seifer lay down beside Squall and gathered him close, “I don't want to hurt you.”

“You won't Seif as long as you go slow.” Squall reassured him and squirmed up closer.

“All right baby as long as you're sure.” Seifer grasped Squall's wiggling ass and encountered cloth. He hadn't been paying attention when Squall had come out of the bathroom, now he was a trifle confused. Why the hell was Squall wearing pajama bottoms? Pulling back he gazed at his lovers face and put to words his thoughts, “Squall why are you wearing pajama's?”

Wriggling away from him Squall turned over on his hands and knees to show Seifer the back end of what he was wearing.

Whooping with laughter Seifer started to unbutton the bottoms and when Squall's tight little derrière was exposed he kissed each cheek lavishing the tattoo with his tongue.

Grasping Squall's hips Seifer flipped him over on his back and yanked the pajama bottoms off and tossed them across the room.

When Squall's ass bounced on the bed Seifer heard the bells again, and looked around for the source and finally saw what Squall was wearing and started laughing again. “You imp. I should warn you that when that bell rings I'm more like Pavlov's dog and I'm going to start salivating.”

Squall sat up and traced along the horns above Seifer's erection, “Pavlov's dog huh?”

Seifer chuckled, “Oh yeah!” Then gently pushed Squall back on the bed and slowly licked his way up his lover's belly, stopping at his ear he snorted, “So one time at band camp.”