Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Undercover Lovers ❯ Bubble, bubble oh the trouble or Slippery when wet ( Chapter 49 )

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Chapter 49: Bubble, bubble oh the troubles or slippery when wet

Squall woke the next morning and stretched as much as he could since half his body was trapped under the still sleeping form of his lover. Easing out from under the big blond he placed a tender kiss on his forehead to silence the protest that was about to form. “Go back to sleep Seif, I'll be back.” He promised with a smile that wasn't seen.

Sitting up he dragged his body out of bed went into the bathroom and took care of his morning toilette he forewent taking a shower deciding to wait until Seifer could join him.

Exiting the bathroom he quickly got dressed and casting a lingering look at his sleeping boyfriend who was now laying on his stomach giving an unimpeded view of all that golden skin on his back. Muscles rippled under the skin as the dozing man snuggled into a deeper sleep. Tearing his eyes reluctantly away from the banquet that was displayed so temptingly before him Squall silently left the bedroom.

Arriving in the living room he heard the shower running and knew that Carrie was up and getting ready to go to class. He loved his sister and knew that she would be a willing ally in plans for the day. He made a quick call to The Four Seasons and made reservations for her for that evening, telling them to put the charges for the suite and all amenities on his credit card. Finishing the call he switched the phone over to his answering service went into the kitchen and made a pot of coffee. While it was brewing he fed his kitten then getting down on all fours gamboled with her on the floor.

Carrie walked into the kitchen and grinned at her brother and the kitten's antics, “You're up early.”

Squall tilted his head to the side and returned her smile, “I have a favor to ask you.”

“As long as it's not immoral, illegal, or fattening I'll do it.” Carrie replied pertly and joined him on the floor to play with Little Seifer.

Squall chuckled at her response, “I know it was presumptuous of me but I made reservations for you at The Four Seasons for tonight.”

Reaching over she ruffled his messy hair affectionately, “Not a problem I'll pack an overnight bag and you won't see me until tomorrow afternoon.”

“Thanks Care. I love you.”

Carrie smiled at him and replied, “I love you too. Now I have to jet or I'm going to be late for class.”

After Carrie left Squall made the quick decision that he wanted fried chicken for dinner. Taking a quick look in the bedroom he saw that Seifer was still sleeping his body was curled around one of the pillows and he was making happy noises in his sleep. Going out to the garage he hopped in the Beamer and was soon on his way to the market.

After picking up the necessary things that he wanted for dinner he went back home and grabbed the ice chest out of the garage. He was in a puckish mood and knew exactly how he was going to wake his slumbering lover up. He grabbed the yellow roll of police tape that was sitting on one of the shelves and made his entrance back into the house.

Going into the kitchen he filled a thermos full of coffee and put the chicken and potato salad in the ice chest. Picking up the picnic basket he quickly crammed it full of the rest of the supplies that he was going to need. Reaching down he scratched Little Seifer behind the ears and gave her a quick apology and a promise that he would spend more time with her.

Creeping stealthy into the bedroom he smirked with satisfaction, Seifer was still sleeping so it gave him time to um…decorate. Taking the roll of tape he crisscrossed it across the door. The black words `Police line do not cross' blared out against the yellow. Opening the basket he removed the candles that he had put in it and placed them around the room lighting each one.

Stripping off his clothes he strutted nude into the bathroom and left the door slightly open. Oh yes he was definitely puckish today. He knew that Seifer wouldn't mind the wake up call that he was going to receive. Stepping under the warm jets of water he waited.

The wait wasn't that long, hearing the sound of the shower woke Seifer from the erotic dream he was having. In it Squall was dressed in hip boots and nothing else. He was feeling really frisky this morning and knew that his brunet babe wouldn't mind the company, since he had every intention on washing Squall's lithe body, then carrying him back to bed and drying him off with his tongue. He was hard and he was ready, his lust was riding him high and hard this morning so as he quickly jumped out of bed he failed to notice that room was bathed in the soft glow of candles. Stalking into the bathroom he stopped as abruptly as he entered it.

Squall cast a sidelong look out of the glassed in shower and pretended like Seifer wasn't even there, that his little show of exhibitionism was for his pleasure only. He secretly hoped that Seifer was into voyeurism and would watch the performance then join him for its finale. Arching his back he let the water sluice down his hard tight body, picking up the soap he made a rich lather and started spreading the heady intoxicating scent of the bubbles over his torso. Stopping at his nipple ring he tugged on it and moaned.

As Seifer watched the eroticism unfold before him he let out an involuntary groan, he wanted to join Squall in the shower and pin that wet body against the wall but he was also curious to see what the sultry brunet would do next. He didn't have to wait long.

Squall's long elegant fingers left his chest and traveled with tantalizing slowness down his taut abs stopping momentarily to twist his belly button ring with his thumb and forefinger. With agonizing movements he brought one of his hands back up to his chest and once again started to pull and turn the silver loop through over sensitized flesh. His other hand reached down and started stroking up and down his rock hard length, stopping to graze his thumb over the pulsating head and slit teasing little drops of essence from his body. Throwing his head back and arching his body further into the jets of water he cried out, “Oh god Sei…Sei…oh yes…Sei ferrrrr! Yes my bull like that.”

That was all it took and Seifer Almasy lost control, yanking open the shower door he stepped in and grabbed the eel slick body of his Sweet Cheeks, pressing his hardness against Squall's ass.

Squall undulated his derrière against the length of flesh that was pressed firmly against him and moaned out, “Ummm, took you long enough.”

Seifer spun Squall around and mashed their mouths together forcing his lover's lips apart with his tongue he delved deep into the sweet cavern of Squalls mouth running his tongue back and forth over the roof of his mouth. He let out a satisfied grunt when Squall wrapped those long assed legs around his waist and returned the kiss with equal fervor.

Tearing his head away Seifer looked at his boyfriend and saw that his eyes were not only glazed with lust but also brimming with mischief. He knew now that the little show that Squall had put on was all planned out. Holding unto the wet body with one arm Seifer brought his other hand up and down in a smack on the tight little ass that was resting precariously above his aching need. He growled, “You little prick-tease.”

Squall squealed when Seifer's hand made contact with his flesh and started to rotate his hips back and forth. He threw his head back just enough so he could look into Seifer's eyes and said matter-of-factly, “Oh Seifer. I am not a tease. You see my lusty bull a tease has no intention of following through with what they offer, where I intend to follow through with every action.” He ran the tip of his tongue over his lips and ordered in a dark husky voice, “Take me Seifer. Take me now!”

Seifer untangled Squalls limbs from around his body and placed him on his feet. Picking up the soap he asked Squall his own voice full of lust, “Is this going to sting if I use it as lube?” Receiving a negative shake of wet chocolate locks he rubbed the scented bar up and down his erection coating it with fragrant bubbles. Pushing Squall forward to where he was bent at the waist he spread his own legs apart braced his feet and grabbed the heart shaped temptation that was displayed so tantalizing in front of him.

Seifer stroked his bubbly fingers over the tight little portal that separated both he and his lover from paradise he inserted one into the tight passage and rubbed it back and forth over Squall's sweet spot eliciting cries of delight from the brunet's throat. Pulling his finger out he replaced it with two and spread them into a v. He wanted, no needed to be inside of Squall and removing his finger's guided his throbbing length to the puckered little rose bud and slowly started to push in the tight heat that only Squall had. Feeling the ring of muscles give a little he continued driving forward until he was encased in a hot velvet glove. Gripping Squall's hips firmly Seifer started to thrust back and forth eliciting more cries of pleasure from his lover's mouth.

Squall groaned, “Nnnnnnnn…. oh yes Seif, ride me hard my bull.”

Seifer complied and gripping Squall's hips harder increased the force of his actions and started to ram harder and faster into his lover's eager body, he felt that familiar sensation start to build and knew that he was close and from the cries of rapture that were spilling incoherently from Squall mouth he knew that his Sweet Cheeks was close too.

Both were moaning loud and long a combination of ohhh's, ahhh's, and mmmm's. Reaching around Seifer went to grasp Squall's aching need and found that the brunet had already done so. Swatting his hand away Seifer growled dangerously, “No! That's mine and you can't touch it.”

“Then touch it Seif.” Squall groaned.

Clamping his hand firmly around the pulsating length of flesh Seifer started to move his hand up and down matching the rhythm of his hips. He exploded hard and deep in Squall's body and his lover followed his a scant heartbeat later, their screams of unadulterated bliss echoing in the room.

Drawing out of Squalls body Seifer spun him around and kissed him, it wasn't a hard brutal kiss like the earlier one had been, this one was soft and gentle and was followed by a tender and heartfelt, “I love you.”

Squall returned the kiss and whispered with just as much feeling, “I love you to Seifer.”

Seifer picked up the discarded soap and producing more rich bubbles ran the soapy mass over Squall's body reluctantly washing away the evidence of their lovemaking. When he had finished he handed the soap to Squall so he could sweetly return the favor.

Turning off the water they stepped out and grabbing towels quickly dried each other off. The innocent ministrations caused things to grow between them again. Dropping the towels unceremoniously on the floor Squall let Seifer scoop him up and carry him back to bed.

An hour later their passion for each other sated once again, Seifer finally took in his surroundings. He liked the candlelight and how the flickering lights played across Squall's body. Looking over at the door he saw the police tape that was strung across it and burst out laughing. He looked at Squall and saw that his beautiful eyes were filled with mischief he continued to laugh, “Sweet Cheeks as much as I enjoy being held captive by you, we are eventually going to need food, especially if I'm going to keep up with your demands.”

Squall smiled at him and giving a sidelong look said, “It's already taken care of. I have a cooler with fried chicken and potato salad in it, as well as a picnic basket crammed full of other munchies. Oh and there's also a thermos full of coffee. And what did you mean by my demands?”

Seifer gave Squall a roguishly licentious look and tackled him to the bed. Grabbing Squall's hips he threw his legs over his broad shoulders and fell forward catching his weight on his arms. When he answered his voice was lusty and made for sin, “Ohhh Seifer, don't stop. Please Seif fuck me and don't stop. Ohhh yes like that my lusty bull harder. Sound familiar now?”

Squall arched his back up and brought his quickly growing desire into close proximity of Seifer's, “Um hum, yes it does.” Growing serious Squall gazed up with love at his boyfriend and said, “After we eat I want you to make love with me Seifer.”

Easing Squall's legs off his shoulders Seifer leaned forward and gave him yet another tender soul rendering kiss and answered, “Nothing would please me more my Squall.”