Hi All!
My first Final Fantasy story EVER! I know it's short but hopefully you'll like it all the same. Enjoy :)
Swordplay
At first Seifer never noticed it, too busy recovering himself to pay attention to the world around him. Somehow this time was different, whether it was the position or it just happened to be loud enough to break through his haze, the blond couldn't be sure. He had heard it the once and Seifer was sure that he'd just imaged the sound coming from his boyfriend but after the second and third times, the gunblader couldn't brush it off. The fact of the matter was, his lover purred after sex.
Now Seifer didn't know if or when he should approach the subject with said boyfriend. So after an evening full of passion (because once he brought it up, it would most likely be the last time for a long while), he decided to broach the subject.
"Uh Squall…" The brunet only 'hmm'ed in response, "Have you noticed that you… umm purr when you're… content?" Even Seifer, the man's lover, wasn't immune to the glare aimed his way.
"I do not purr!" Squall huffed, "And if you tell anybody that I do, you are so dead!" With that he flopped, roughly, back onto the blond's chest, a scowl creasing his brow.
The short haired male chuckled almost nervously as he wrapped an arm around the brunet's shoulders, and snuggled down into the blankets, "Sure Squally, whatever you say."
The End
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