Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Undercover Lovers ❯ Out of the mouths of babes ( Chapter 57 )

Chapter 57: Out of the mouths of baby balls

 

After Squall dropped his father off at the treatment facility and promised that they would come and see him as soon as he was allowed visitors he left.

 

He knew where he was going there was the stretch of road that he had driven before and it was perfect for his need at the moment. There was usually very little traffic on it and there were no speed traps. Arriving at his destination he popped the Ravel Bolero CD in the CD player and was gone. As he drove the tensions that had built during the day started to ebb away as he up shifted and opened the McLaren up.

 

An hour and a half later after he had finished tearing up the road at 180 mph he was ready to go home. He wasn't sure how long Shauna and the children were going to be staying with him but he knew that they would need a few necessities while they were there. But he really didn't want to leave the McLaren in a parking lot so he decided to go home and get the Beamer. That way he could find out new sizes and find out what everyone wanted for dinner. He wasn't sure if Cloud and Yazoo would still be there when he got home or not, but he knew that Kadaj would.

 

Reaching his house he saw that Cloud and Yaz were still there and that he had been right about Kadaj. Pulling the McLaren into the garage, and exiting the vehicle and made his way into the house.

 

After he got new sizes form Shauna he asked that inevitable question what they wanted for dinner, and received a variety of answers, Shauna and Yazoo opted for chicken, the children wanted either hamburgers or hot dogs, and Kadaj, Seifer and Cloud gave a resounding steak.

 

Seifer chuckled at the at the different responses and quirking a golden brow at his lover solved the problem and said, “Hey Sweet Cheeks, why don't I fire up the grill and we can have barbecue? That way everybody gets what they want.”

 

Squall smiled at his lover and replied, “Sounds perfect. Kadaj want to come with?”

 

“Sure.”

 

Squall crossed over to where Seifer was standing so he could get a kiss goodbye. When he had left with his father earlier he had been in such a hurry that he had forgotten to kiss his boyfriend.

 

Seifer drew Squall in close kissed him and growled “You forgot to do that before.”

 

Squall whispered, “I know. That's why I'm giving you two, and my bad I forgot to give you a kiss when I got back. So that means I owe you three.” Then proceeded to give his lover three quick kisses.

 

Seifer groaned and pulled Squall closer cupping that firm little ass with his hands and squeezing tight. He wanted Squall and just wished that they could just go to bed and say fuck, okay wrong word, and say to hell with the rest of the world.

 

Squall laughed softly against his lips, “Copping a feel.”

 

Seifer growled low, “No feeling a cop.”

 

Squall jerked his head away from Seifer's and hissed, “Shut up.”

 

Seifer cocked his head around to make sure that no one else had heard what he said and thankfully they hadn't and whispered, “Sorry babe.”

 

Squall smiled at him again and gave him one more kiss, pulled away and sauntered over to the front door where Kadaj was waiting. A shrill wolf whistle sounded from behind him casting a gaze over his shoulder he saw that Seifer had been blatantly watching him walk away.

 

Seifer leered at him, “Nice swing baby! And you know how much I love playin' on that swing.”

 

Squall subtly flipped him off by using his index finger to push the Ray Bans up to the bridge of his nose then he stuck the end of his tongue out at his boyfriend.

 

Seifer smirked at him and said, “Don't make promises that you don't intend to keep Sweet Cheeks.”

 

Squall shook his head and laughed opening the door made his way outside.

 

Seifer felt a tug on his pants leg and looking down saw Squall's little brother Sean. There was a look of awe and wonder on the child's face and he said with the innocence of the young, “Seifer! Squall never makes promises unless he can keep them. No matter how big or how small my big brother always keeps his promises. And Seifer how come you called Squall sweet cheeks are his cheeks really sweet? What do they taste like?”

 

Seifer flamed bright red, he was going to have to watch it for a while. He tried to regain his composure but was finding it difficult to, since Carrie and Cloud were laughing like loons while Yazoo and Shauna were having giggling fits.

 

How the hell to answer he couldn't be totally honest with the little boy and say that his brothers cheeks tasted like a rich dark honey so he went for discretion and replied, “It's just my nickname for your brother.”

 

Sean gave him a quizzical look and said, “Alright.” Then turned to his sister, “Carrie can we watch a movie?”

 

Carrie managed to stop laughing to answer, “Sure. What would you like to watch?” And received a trio of `The Incredibles'. Carrie smiled at her little brothers and sister and pulled the movie out of Squall's extensive DVD library and put it in the player. “Now munchkins your mama and I want you to sit here and watch this while we go into the kitchen and make potato salad. Okay?”

 

“Okay Carrie.”

 

Ellone looked up shyly at Yazoo and said, “Zoo-Zoo do you want to watch it with us.”

 

Yazoo reached down and picked her up, smiling he replied, “I sure do. I've never seen it.” He was an avid movie buff, but he also had a really busy life and had missed out doing some of the simpler things like going to the movies. He knew that eventually h would have to make a trip to New York and pack his belongings and have them moved to San Francisco, but right now he was just enjoying spending time with Cloud.

 

While Yazoo settled down with the children to watch the movie and Seifer went out to start the grill, the remaining adults went into the kitchen to start getting the rest of the things together for dinner.

 

Cloud did a quick inventory of the kitchen and found that Squall had all the ingredients for Cloud's Chocolate Catastrophe and sat about making the decadent chocolaty dessert.

 

After a quick stop to pick up extra clothing for Shauna and the children Squall and Kadaj stopped at the grocery store and set about picking up the last of the items that were needed. The two men received their fair share of stares and invitations but when it became apparent that neither was interested the women and men backed off and left the two of them to their shopping.

 

Kadaj looked over at Squall as they were putting the bags of groceries in the car and said, “Hey Squall, you know I just bought a house here right?” Not waiting for an answer he continued, “I have plenty of room and I was thinking, not tonight or tomorrow but maybe on Friday I would ask Carrie if she'd like to come and stay with me at least until your step-mom and the little ones go home.”

 

Squall smiled at him and said, “It's not up to me decide Kaj. That's up to Carrie, but I don't mind if she wants to stay with you.”

 

Kadaj snorted, “Huth, you want to know something you're not like a lot of older brothers Squall Leonhart. Most brothers would be threatening me with castration for even thinking such a thing.”

 

Squall chuckled, “I'm not most brothers.”

 

Kadaj chew nervously on his lower lip, not sure how to say what had been laying heavy on his mind. He drew in a deep breath and exhaled. What the hell was wrong with him? He had never been afraid to say what was on his mind, but now he was. He had just told Squall that he wanted to ask Carrie to come and stay with him.

 

Gazing over at the brunet he said, “Squall, about your father, I know from first hand experience what drugs and alcohol can do to a person.” Pausing momentarily to do a quick perusal of the parking lot, he found that no one was paying attention. Turning his back to the other man he lifted his lime green t-shirt and showed Squall the faded scar that ran from his right shoulder blade down the middle of his back and disappeared into the waist band of his tight black jeans.

 

Squall paled when he saw the scar and whispered, “Mother of god.”

 

“It goes all the way down to my hip.” Kadaj said darkly and he pulled his t-shirt back down. His ice green eyes turned harsh, “My father did this to me when I was seven. He came home drunk and since my mom was still in the hospital from the last beating he had given her he turned his attention on Yazoo. When we were little Yaz was so frail looking and I didn't want my brother to get hurt. So I stepped in between them. Oh! He knocked me around for a while and when I didn't give him the response that he wanted by crying or screaming he took a kitchen knife and did this.”

 

Looking over at Squall again Kadaj resumed his story, “The reason I'm telling you this Squall is that I'm just curious as to what your father is like when he's not loaded?”

 

While on the outside Squall was clam and collective. Inside he was seething, he knew that there was a special place in hell for people like Kadaj's father. Looking over at the silver haired man his blue eyes filled with empathy he replied, “The opposite of what you've been witness to. My father is a big loveable goof ball, it's hard for anyone to say a harsh word to him because he gets this look on his face and it feels like you just kicked a puppy or kitten.” Squall smiled and added, “He's kind of a moron at times, but he really is a sweetheart. Once he gets clean and you get to meet him under more pleasant circumstances you'll be able to see what he's really like.”

 

Kadaj said, “I'm looking forward to it.”

 

When the two men arrived back at Squall's they were greeted to the decadent aroma of chocolate cake as soon as they walked in.

 

Kadaj sniffed the air appreciatively and said, “God that smells good.”

 

Squall had closed his eyes a dreamy look on his face, “Um hum. And I know what it is.” It had been over a year since he had that particular dessert and his mouth was already watering. Cloud may have called it a catastrophe but it was anything but. If he could have likened it to anything it would have been the ambrosia of the gods.

 

After dinner, Kadaj asked Carrie if he could speak to her out on the deck. Once they were outside he pulled her into his arms and said softly, “I wanted to tell you that if you wanted to come and stay with me while Shauna and the kids are here you are more then welcome.”

 

Carrie lowered her head shyly and replied, “I'd like that Kaj, but right now I feel that I need to be here for her and my brothers and sister.”

 

“Silly I wasn't talking about tonight. I thought that perhaps once they were settled that you could.” Kadaj replied and kissed the top of her head and groaned. God she felt so right in arms and she smelled so good and he wanted to kiss her. He knew that she wouldn't slap him if he did, then why the hell was he hesitating? Taking a big bite of the apple of courage he reached down and gently grasp her chin and tilted her head up to meet his and pressed his mouth against hers. And felt the same way his brother had when he had kissed Cloud for the first time.

 

As for Carrie, the kiss was like nothing she had ever felt before and she knew in that instant that his were the only kisses she ever wanted to experience again.

 

After Cloud, Yazoo and Kadaj had left Squall turned to Shauna and offered, “Shauna why don't you, Carrie and the kids take mine and Seifer's room and we will take the guest room.”

 

“Absolutely not. Squall honey we've disrupted your life enough. If Carrie doesn't mind I can sleep with her in the guest room and the kids can sleep in here on the couch and love seat.” Shauna protested.

 

Squall tried being the gentleman again and said, “Are you sure?”

 

Shauna smiled at her stepson and answered, “Positive.”

 

Squall grinned at her and said, “All right if you're sure. But instead of the couch I'll bring in the air mattress from the garage.”

 

Seifer followed Squall out to garage and as soon as the door leading into the main house closed he pulled his lover up tight against his body and kissed him like he had been wanting to for the last several hours, thrusting his tongue in and out of the brunet's mouth with tantalizing slowness. Pulling away he groaned, “Do you know how much I want you?”

 

Squall pressed in even tighter against the hard muscled length of Seifer's body so his lover could feel exactly how much he wanted him his reply was a growl, “As much as I want you.”

 

Seifer cupped Squall's ass and rubbed his aching length against the hard bulge of his lover, “We can't. Making love with Carrie here is one thing, but I really wouldn't want to have to try and explain to the little ones why I was making you scream when I wasn't hurting you.”

 

Squall blushed deep red he had never been ashamed that he was quite vocal in his pleasures but he did agree with Seifer. Pulling reluctantly away from his lover he moaned in frustration, “Then we need to stop or I'm going to say to hell with the consequences and have you fuck me on the garage floor.”

 

Turning his back on Seifer he cupped his erection and shifted it around one so it wouldn't be so noticeable when they went back into the house and two it was really painful pressed against the fabric of his jeans. Crossing over to one of the shelves he reached up and pulled down a double sized air mattress and the pump to fill it.

 

Seifer licked his lips as Squall reached up to retrieve the things he had come out to the garage for, the jeans that he had changed into before he and Kadaj had gone shopping fit snug against that tight perfect ass.

 

“Would you stop thinking about his ass?” His brain ordered his balls.

 

His balls tightened and they sassed back, “How many times do you have to be told? That you are the one that controls the thinking.”

 

His brain replied sourly, “Couldn't prove it by me.”

 

When Squall turned back around Seifer gazed at him fondly and said, “Sweet Cheeks why do you have an air mattress?”

 

Squall replied, “Because I like to go camping.”

 

That shocked Seifer little he was learning more about Squall everyday, “Really! And here I thought your idea of roughing it was a hotel that didn't have room service.”

 

Squall sneered at him and said, “Fuck you Almasy.”

 

And of course Seifer's balls started to cheer, “Yes! Yes! Yes!”

 

To which his brain replied, “No comments from the peanut gallery.”

 

His balls groused, “Hey we're bigger then peanuts.”