Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Undercover Lovers ❯ Stud fee ( Chapter 45 )

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

CHAPTER 45: Stud fee

The following morning Squall was woken to a soft knocking on the bedroom door. Dragging reluctantly out of Seifer's warm embrace he pulled the comforter up over his big blond lover. Searching the area by the bed he found the pajama bottoms and pulled them on. He was still tired and forgot to button the drop seat back up.

Walking silently over to the door he answered it and was greeted by his sister. Carrie gave Squall a quick hug good morning and said softly, “I'm going house shopping with Kadaj and I didn't want you to worry when you woke up and found that I wasn't here.”

Squall returned her hug then yawned, stretched and replied, “Have fun Care.”

A wolf whistle from the bed startled them. The whistle was followed by a husky, “Nice view.”

Squall pivoted and looked at his lover and asked, “What?”

Seifer started laughing, “Now you're giving it to your sister.”

Carrie was as confused as Squall and glancing down immediately snapped her head back up, her face flaming bright red. She had just seen her brother's tush, and he had another tattoo. She hadn't taken the time to really examine it after all he was her brother.

“What are you talking about?” Squall asked shaking his head in sleepy confusion.

“You're flashing your sister Sweet Cheeks.” Seifer smirked.

Squall realized in that moment what Seifer was talking about and spun back around, his face turning as red as his sisters. But he quickly regained his composure. He didn't have anything to be embarrassed about but apologized anyway, “Sorry about that Care.”

Carrie smiled at him and said, “Not a problem Squall. Now I'm off. There's coffee made when you're ready for it.” Kissed him on the cheek, turned and walked away to meet Kadaj who was waiting in the car.

Squall stripped off the pajama's and walked sensuously back across the room and slid back into bed beside his lover. Wrapping his arms around Seifer's neck he pulled in closer and whispered, “We keep saying that we're going to spend the day in bed. Today is good for me.”

Seifer pressed his mouth against his saucy brunets and groaned, “It's good for me too baby.”

“So what do you want to do?” Squall asked shyly.

“Hum? What do I want to do? Let me think?” Seifer teased him.

“Besides make love with each other.” Squall growled good-naturedly.

Seifer kissed Squall tenderly and all joking aside he replied, “I want us to talk Squall. I know that we've shared some of our dreams for the future. And I want to kiss and cuddle with you, and of course I want to make love with you again.” Stroking his fingers down Squall's silky smooth cheek he kissed him again and continued, “I love you Squall Leonhart.”

Squall gave Seifer several soft kisses and said, “I love you to Seifer Almasy. I love you so much it frightens me.” Then pulling his face away from his boyfriends he buried his head in Seifer's muscular shoulder.

That was a revelation to Seifer he whispered into his lovers soft brown hair, “Tell me why you're scared Squall?”

“I'm scared that one morning you're going to wake up and realize it was a mistake.” Squall answered honestly.

“What?” Seifer's reply was a low growl.

Squall pushed away from him and continued, “I'm afraid Seifer. I'm afraid that one day you're going to come to the realization that you were just curious.”

Seifer jumped out of the bed and glared coldly down at the brunet and snarled, “God damn you to hell Squall. Do you honestly think that I would do something so contemptible? Do you honestly think that I would tell you that I loved you just so I get a piece of ass?”

Not giving Squall a chance to answer Seifer continued and sneered contemptuously, “Huth! If that's what you think of me then you can consider the clothes a down payment for my stud fee.” He was hurt and wanted to hurt Squall as much as he had just hurt him.

“Your what?”

“My stud fee. Baby I'm prime goods in Texas, and I don't come cheap.” Seifer finished in a fiery growl a sneer on his handsome face. He turned away so Squall wouldn't see the tears that were forming in his lime green eyes. Stomping over to the closet he started tossing clothes out until he found what he was looking for. Yanking on the western shirt and the pair of jeans he crammed his feet into his cowboy boots and stormed out of the bedroom.

Squall leapt up and went chasing after the quickly retreating back Seifer. Tears formed in his eyes as he heard the front door slam. Sinking down to the floor he pulled his knees up to his chest and started to rock back and forth letting the salty drops stream down his face. “I'm sorry.” He whispered to the closed door and continued to cry.

Seifer had made it to the end of the block when he realized in his haste to leave the unpleasant situation that he had forgotten his wallet and cell phone. Turning around he marched back up to the house, he would get his wallet and phone and leave. Fuck Leonhart, he didn't need these fucking mind games. He didn't know where he'd go but he was sure that if he checked around he could probably find a cheap hotel or something, at least until he could get back to Texas and try to pull his life together.

That decision firmly made he flung open the front door and stopped abruptly. Squall was huddled on the floor sobbing.

Squall's sorrow had overridden everything. He hadn't felt when Little Seifer had managed to worm her way into his lap. Neither did he hear the door when it was flung open. He just continued rocking back and forth crying. He was dissolute and it was his own fault. He had let his insecurities overwhelm him and he had lost the love of his life because of it. “Please come back Seifer. I love you and I'm sorry. I'm so very sorry. I love you so very much. Please don't leave me. I love you my Seifer. What am I going to do?”

Seifer saw the pain that Squall was in and quietly closed the door. His anger had dissipated as soon as he saw that Squall was in such agony. Walking silently over he sank down to his knees and gathered Squall's quaking body against his and started to rock him back and forth. “Shhh, baby it's okay.” Taking the brunet's chin gently he tilted his face up and gazed into those beautiful silver blue eyes.

Seifer whispered, “I love you my Squall. I love you and like I told you before I want to spend the rest of my life with you.” Sitting completely down he pulled the brunet unto his lap and held him tight.

Squall had his face buried in Seifer's shoulder and hiccoughed out, “I love you Seifer. I'm so very sorry for questioning you. Please forgive me.”

“Of course I forgive you. Will you forgive me?” Seifer murmured against Squall's head.

Squall pulled away and gazed up into Seifer's face, “For what?”

“For being an asshole. I wanted to hurt you so that's why I made that comment about stud fee.” Seifer answered.

Squall smiled at him his eyes shining with happiness even through the tears, “I forgive you Seifer.” Reaching his hand up he started to wipe away the tears that were now spilling out of Seifer's eyes. “I'm so crazy in love with you.”

“Good. Because I'm 100% prime time in love with you.” Seifer answered. And started chuckling, soon the chuckles turned into belly rolls of laughter.

Squall was momentarily confused but his confusion gave way to a fit of giggles when he realized exactly what Seifer had said, “I though we were finished with movie quotes?”

Seifer continued to laugh and somehow managed to regain his feet without releasing his hold on his love. “I hadn't even thought of the reference until after I said it.” He grew serious again as he carried Squall back into their bedroom and added, “I love you Squall. Please never doubt that again.”

Seifer lay down with Squall still holding him in the comfort of his steely embrace, gazing down he saw that Squall had started to cry again.

Smiling at him Seifer started to kiss the tears away and said in an angel soft voice, “My beautiful Sweet Cheeks please don't cry anymore. I'm not going to leave you.”

Squall stopped crying and reached up to wipe away the remaining tears but Seifer's hand interjected his and he shook his head no and did the job himself with his warm lips.

Finished with his ministration Seifer kissed Squall tenderly at first but as the kiss deepened so did the intensity of it. Licking along Squall's lips Seifer coaxed his mouth open to accept his tongue where it leisurely stroked the roof of the brunet's mouth.

Squall's tongue came into play and it joined the erotic dance with his lover's. Breaking away he was breathless, and he pleaded, “Hold me Seifer. For this brief moment in time just hold me.”

Seifer smiled at him and fought the urge to say, “As you wish.” He said instead, “Let me get naked and I will hold you forever.”