Warning: This is a lemony, juicy yaoi! Male male, ya know! If you don't
like it, my muses advise you to leave, and I advise you to turn tail and
run if ya don't like the thought of rivals pairing up...if ya know what I
mean? ;-D
~Painful Memories~
Squall lay there, weeping. He could no longer face the fact that Rinoa was coming for him. He remembered their first sex.
#flashback# She entered the room, losing no time. "Get your clothes off."
"Rinoa...I'm a virgin...I wanna stay like that!"
"Fool...get your clothes off!"
He had been unable to resist. Her skin had been smooth, slippery...like a snakes. #end flashback#
He threw his head back, weeping.
****
Seifer passed the door, and hearing Leonhart's tears, a feeling rushed through him. A feeling of being drawn, and a feeling of caring for the man. He kicked in the door, and stood, gazing open mouthed at the scene. The commander lay there, wrists slit open, bleeding, tears and blood streaking his face.
"Squall..."
The brunette lifted his head...the object of his passion...Rinoa had used his image to torment him...
Seifer knew something was wrong. He knelt beside his rival. "I'm going to get help...hang on." But then he saw, Squall was dying quickly.
"Fuck.." He tore the bloodstained shirt off his body. "Fuck Squall."
They had become so much closer since he had been readmitted into the garden. He remembered that afternoon...
[Note from author] My muses tell me to cliffhanger it, so, here ya go, a wonderful cliffhanger! Next chapter coming soon!
~Painful Memories~
Squall lay there, weeping. He could no longer face the fact that Rinoa was coming for him. He remembered their first sex.
#flashback# She entered the room, losing no time. "Get your clothes off."
"Rinoa...I'm a virgin...I wanna stay like that!"
"Fool...get your clothes off!"
He had been unable to resist. Her skin had been smooth, slippery...like a snakes. #end flashback#
He threw his head back, weeping.
****
Seifer passed the door, and hearing Leonhart's tears, a feeling rushed through him. A feeling of being drawn, and a feeling of caring for the man. He kicked in the door, and stood, gazing open mouthed at the scene. The commander lay there, wrists slit open, bleeding, tears and blood streaking his face.
"Squall..."
The brunette lifted his head...the object of his passion...Rinoa had used his image to torment him...
Seifer knew something was wrong. He knelt beside his rival. "I'm going to get help...hang on." But then he saw, Squall was dying quickly.
"Fuck.." He tore the bloodstained shirt off his body. "Fuck Squall."
They had become so much closer since he had been readmitted into the garden. He remembered that afternoon...
[Note from author] My muses tell me to cliffhanger it, so, here ya go, a wonderful cliffhanger! Next chapter coming soon!