Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Undercover Lovers ❯ Good morning frisky ( Chapter 50 )

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Chapter 50: Good morning frisky

As much as they would have liked to spend the rest of the day in bed with each other a pathetic meowing outside the door told them that they needed to eventually leave the room.

Seifer grinned at Squall and nibbling on his earlobe said, “I think our baby is hungry.”

Squall cuddled up just a little closer to his lover and replied, “I think you're right. Why don't you blow out what's left of the candles and I'll feed her.”

“Okay Sweet Cheeks. After she's eaten why don't you let her come in for awhile?”

Squall raised his kiss-swollen lips to Seifer's for yet another kiss and answered, “I was hoping you'd say that, considering I love that little shit almost as much as I love you.”

“I love you Squall.” Seifer declared just as passionately.

Hopping out of bed, Seifer walked around the bedroom and extinguished the flickering candles while Squall slipped on his robe and went to the kitchen to feed their kitten.

Squall leaned casually against the counter and watched Little Seifer munch on her kibble. After she was finished eating the kitten looked up at him expectantly, with a look that clearly said, “I'm waiting.” Scooping her up Squall carried her to the bedroom and tossed her gently into the center of the bed.

While Squall was in the kitchen taking care of the kitten Seifer had remade the bed and was now kicked back against a mountain of pillows that were piled against the headboard, he had remained nude but his lower extremities were hidden under the comforter. He had already experienced her claws on his ball sack and really didn't want to feel them there again. Then there was the fact that he was still semi-hard and god only knew what she would use that particular area of his body for, probably a scratching post.

Squall stood at the foot of the bed and watched Big Seifer and Little Seifer play. He gazed fondly at the blond and drank in his overt masculinity. God he was so handsome, his features were finally chiseled and his chest was broad and muscular. He loved the fact that Seifer wasn't hairy. There was just a thin line of golden curls that led from his navel down to the nest of downy curls where his manhood nested. He shook his head to clear the naughty images that suddenly invaded his thoughts.

Big Seifer discovered that one of her favorite games was blanket mouse. He'd wiggle his toes under the comforter and Little Seifer would take a flying leap and tackle his foot. Chewing delicately on his covered tootsies while her claws tried to dig through and get better purchase on his foot. He was thankful that the comforter was nice and thick and kept her from shredding his feet to confetti. Glancing over at Squall he saw the smile of contentment on the brunets sensual mouth. He signaled for his lover to join him in bed.

Sliding the robe off his shoulders in a hiss of silk, Squall let it puddle on the floor at his feet and crawled into bed beside Seifer, where he rested his head on the broad golden shoulder.

Quickly tiring of the game Little Seifer leapt off the bed and started to explore while her two daddies watched her antics curled up in the warm comfort of each other's arms. A sparkling gleam from under the dresser caught her attention and crouching down on all fours she stalked stealthily over to investigate. Hooking one paw under the dresser she found a new toy, and oh what a toy it was. Every time she moved the little bell on it would jingle and she liked the smell of it since it smelled like the smaller of her daddies.

Squall had moved to where he was sitting between Seifer's spread legs he had his head thrown back and the blond was nibbling on his neck when they heard the soft tinkling of a bell.

Bringing his mouth away from the honeyed flesh Seifer looked at what the kitten was playing with and started laughing, “Hey babe, Junior has your collar.”

Straightening his head Squall looked down at the floor where Little Seifer was schmoozing all over the cock ring that he had worn for Seifer. Sometime during that night Seif had taken it off of him and tossed it across the room, it hadn't occurred to him to actually look for it the next morning since there had been other things on his mind.

Pulling reluctantly away from his lover Squall got out of bed and tried to take the ring away from the kitten. Little Seifer flared her ears back and growled low in her throat, this was her toy and she wasn't going to relinquish it. Squall tried one more time and for his efforts got scratched. He flicked her on the end of the nose, and snapped, “No! Bad kitty.” Which resulted in the kitten instantly letting go of her prize and giving him a startled look. He picked up the cock ring and carried it into the bathroom to wash the cat drool off of it and to check to see how badly injured he was.

While Squall was in the bathroom Seifer glanced down at the floor and saw that Little Seifer was in the process of trying to climb back up on the bed. Reaching over he grabbed her and nuzzled her under the chin, “I guess he showed you who alpha cat was didn't he?” He smirked over the kitten's head, yes Squall might be alpha cat, but he was the big dog and he knew that it didn't bother Squall one iota.

In the bathroom Squall quickly washed off the ring and sat it on the counter to dry, checking his hand where Little Seifer had clawed he saw that the scratch had barely grazed the surface and would be gone in a couple of hours. He looked at his reflection in the mirror and saw the slight discoloration that was resting above his heart where Seifer had bit and marked him. Just thinking about how his lover's mouth felt on his body got him hot again. God, he couldn't get enough of Seifer and hoped that his blond lover felt the same.

When Little Seifer started to curl up on one of the pillows and clean herself Seifer picked her up and put her out of the bedroom, besides, he wanted Squall again. Fuck he felt like a teenager. Right now all he could think about was getting laid. Walking stealthily across the floor he opened the bathroom door and saw Squall studying himself intently in the mirror. He couldn't help but notice that the brunet had a hard on again and smirked with satisfaction.

Seeing Seifer's reflection as well as his own he turned and took the four steps to where Seifer was standing, reaching out he snaked arms around the trim waist and pulled in closer, resting his cheek over the steady thudding of his lover's heartbeat. “I want you!” Squall stated simply.

“I want you too.” Seifer replied just as plainly as he picked Squall up and carried him back into the bedroom where he lay him down on the bed and took him with a gentleness that left them both stunned and breathless when it was over.

Seifer pulled the sweat soaked body of his lover in closer and hooked his finger under Squall's chin tenderly kissed his love bruised mouth and whispered, "Sleep on the wings of angels Squall and know that I love you."

Squall pressed in tight and unable to help it he yawned and stretched somehow managing to get in even closer. Smiling tiredly he returned the kiss, “I love you too Seifer. I think you wore me out.” Turned over so the big blond could spoon around his smaller body.

When dawn broke the next morning Seifer was awake before Squall and despite their activities from the day before he was horny again. Rising up on an elbow he gazed down at his lover's lithe frame.

Squall was asleep on his tummy the sheet and comforter flung carelessly around his hips leaving all that glorious bronze skin of his back exposed.

Unable to stop Seifer reached out and with great care pulled the comforter down the rest of Squall's body. His nose twitched in appreciation at the deep heady scent that clung to the smaller man's body. He would have never thought that he could be so hedonistic, but right at this moment he was and he didn't care. Leaning over he ran his tongue down Squall's spine, and over the pearly white surface of his rear. He smiled when he felt the lean body shudder under the onslaught of his tongue, swinging over he straddled Squall's hips and started to kiss and nibble back up his spine to his ear lobe where he drew the flesh into his mouth, sucked on it then bit down and tugged.

The action caused Squall's hips to shoot off the bed and he came close to dislodging Seifer from his perch he turned his head and moaned with pleasure.

Seifer bent down again and captured Squall's lips with his own, “I woke up frisky.”

Squall squirmed around underneath the blond until they were belly to belly reaching his arms up he pulled Seifer in close and kissed him hard and deep. Pulling his mouth away from his lover's he laughed, “Well good morning frisky.”