Title: Word of the Day v. FFIV
Author: Garnet Eyes
Archived: fanfiction .net, livejournal .com
Last Updated: 3 Jul 2011
Summary: 01 November 2000 edition.
Rating: M
Characters/Pairings: Cecil, Kain, Kain x Cecil
Author Notes: perquisite, noun;
1. A profit or benefit in addition to a salary or wages.
2. Broadly: The benefits of a position or office.
3. A gratuity or tip for services performed.
4. Anything to which someone has or claims the sole right.
Disclaimers: Final Fantasy IV is owned by Square-Enix and I in no way, shape, or form profit off of my writing. This is simply for my own pleasure, and may at any time be removed and/or modified as I see fit.
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Lying supine on the royal bed with his knees against his chest, fingers kneading into the bedding on either side of him, Cecil moaned breathlessly. His guard was between the paladin's legs right at his hips, leaning forward and resting his weight on his hands, hands that pressed into the young king's thighs just below the knees and kept pale legs pinned and out of the way. Although it was the middle of the day, both the paladin and his dragoon guard were completely nude, and that was just how Cecil wanted it because he didn't like any clothing in the way when he was sharing intimacy. It simply didn't feel right when Kain's hips locked against his and there was fabric preventing sweaty skin from slapping against sweaty skin.
One of the best side effects of being the king was, in the paladin's mind, the fact that no one batted an eye over Cecil's rather inverted lusts, and the young knight found he could get away with desires that had gotten him whipped when he'd been younger. Kain, for all that he grumbled about being "misused at his post," was certainly no better. The dragoon liked midday romps between the sheets far too much to actually complain.