NightLover
After the eternal calm and defeat of Vegnagun, there were times when the Gullwings weren't quite needed. So to keep herself busy, Rikku stays at the Djose Temple every now and then to tick around with the machine and help out. Her father suggests she do it, he said Gippal could keep a good eye on her. But what happens when no one's watching him? Rikku learns a secret about Gippal that even he doesn't know. Well didn't know until now.
The night was running late and the moral was low. For six days straight the crew of the Djose Temple had been run into the ground trying to finish an order of Dig Machina for an excavation Home was doing in about a month. Every worker could undoubtedly handle their own, but with Gippal half way up their asses it sometimes got to them. That's where Rikku came in, well more like stepped in.
She was never afraid to stand up to Gippal. They had known each other since they were babes and she was never known to just take his crap. She knew he wanted things done efficiently and quickly but every one needed a break every now and then. Plus, she'd taken on Sin and Vegnagun, There was nothing Gippal could deal out that she couldn't handle.
And that thought is what usually led to their arguments. She'd challenge him and he'd buck back just as strong.
"Look, Kid, Don't tell me how to run my faction!" Gippal fussed.
"I shouldn't have to! Even the hardest jackass lets his workers sleep. We've been working since 5 this morning! It's almost 11!" Rikku poked him in the chest with her index finger and his eyebrow twitched.
"You'll be working until 5 am if you don't get back in your place!" He pokes her in the shoulder.
"My place?" She gapes.
"Yes! YOUR PLACE! You may be Cid's little girl, but you are still working for ME! This is MY faction and these are MY workers! What I say goes!"
"Well YOU need to cut us some slack or you'll find YOUR faction going on a STRIKE!" She threatens.
He looked to his workers. Most were too afraid of him to speak up due to his usual furry and his status but they looked as though they considered it. He groaned out in frustration and swatted her hand a way. Turning on his heels, he grumbled to himself as he stormed out and Rikku grinned as she and the workers caught what he was saying.
"E cfayn oui'na y byeh eh so ycc! E tuh'd ghuf fro E mad Let dymg sa ehdu maddehk oui fung rana. Paehk eh dra Lnescuh Cxiyt fyc aycean dryh taymehk fedr ouin ycc!" (1) He slams open the door to the garage and she knew she won. He only fusses in Albhed when he's really pissed off.
"So is that a yes?" She called out sweetly just as he turns the corner.
"WHATEVER!"
The workers cheered for joy.
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Rikku sighed as she snuggled into her bed. The upside of being a Cid's daughter and one of the few girl workers at the faction is that you got your own room and bathroom on the Quarters hall. She liked her privacy and her own bed. Being on the airship with the girls was fun and all but sometimes your own space was just perfect It was quiet and warm. Her body needed this and it didn't take her long to pass out in it after her shower. Nothing could wake her. Well, almost nothing could wake her.
Having the knack of thief like skills and living in places where fiends could pop up anywhere had made Rikku learn to wake up when needed. So when she suddenly felt the bed press down on the sides of her legs, she began to rouse awake. At first, everything was a haze. She couldn't make out anything, nor could she comprehend what was going on. Then as she came to, she felt a hand caress her side and a pair of lips kiss her collarbone. She panicked and moved to hit whoever was on her, but then she recognized something about the assailant that made her freeze with shock and confusion.
Blonde spikes flashed in front of her as the person shifted to kiss the opposite side of her neck and the familiar scent she'd recognize anywhere. A masculine provocative mix of his own special scent that she was close enough to smell and enjoy secretly one or two times. Gippal.
"Gippal…" She said confused at the actions of her longtime friend; especially after their argument this evening. Not to mention….they don't interact with each other like this. She always thought he thought of her like a little sister. She didn't know what to think or do. He, on the other hand, apparently knew what he wanted and had occupied his hands.
His calloused fingertips trailed down her stomach and his lips caressed her neck. He was forward and she was still in shock. She tried saying his name again but just as she thought to , his hand found its way into her underwear and he brushed her nether lips. She involuntarily quivered and a gasp came from her. This was too damn weird. This had to be some weird ass dream. Right?
When that thought came to her mind, a certain friend of Gippal's brushed her thigh and she got acquainted with his finger as he invaded her. It was like they always did this. How could he be so casual? How could he just come into her room and start fingering her out of nowhere? This was crazy. And the fact of her virgin state didn't help the matter. His finger probed her in a way that she just didn't know how to respond to. But her body did. She felt herself squirming under him; labored breathing and quivering muscles led her up to something she had never experienced before. An orgasm. She never knew one was even possible by a finger but the way he caressed her and flicked her, it was inevitable.
But when he began to move between her thighs and press himself to her, she knew what came next. The belt buckle unfastening said it all and she flipped. She pushed with all her strength against the chest, which only got him to roll onto his back and escaped the bed. Of course she, being the klutz she was, tripped out of her own bed. Sheets wrapped her ankles. Her body suddenly felt cold but she ignored it and continued to try and escape. She kicked out the sheets as quickly as possible. She only made it halfway to the door when someone walked in front of her. She looked up, because the smart-one in her said to crawl, to find Gippal.
He was clad in only his black fitted pants and …nothing else. His chest was bare in all its muscular glory. His bulge …quite apparent in his pants, gave her just an idea of his size. And he was going to try and put that in…oh geez. She turned red. But one thing she did notice that was weird was his eyes. He didn't have on his eye patch and both of his eyes were half lidded. Dazed almost. It looked as if he was drowsy…or drugged.
"Gippal…are you okay?" She asked. It was useless because she got no response. He just simply began to walk up to her. He was going to do something to her again. Her heart skipped a beat and her fighter side reacted. Her foot connected with his crotch. He gasped and keeled over in pain. She got to her feet.
"What the hell, Gippal!" She fussed at him.
He groaned, still holding his crotch in pain, just barely able to get out audible words for a moment. Well Rikku wouldn't let him get away. She was confused as hell as to why he just did what he did but her confusion mixed with anger and then confusion again at his next, better formed, response.
"What the fuck? What the hell did you do that for?" He groaned into the carpet for a second then rolled to his back. His hands still cupped his groins.
"What…what did I do that for? I should be asking you that!" She rebutted.
"What is up ….with you?" He coughed. His voice is raspy as he rubs a hand over his eyes.
"I…"
"And why are you in my room?" He got out angrily.
"Y-your room? THIS IS MY ROOM!" She yells at him. He gets himself to look around and see that she's right. That's when he did the weirdest thing. He got up and left. He just got up and left. The only thing he said was 'Sorry.' She noticed him mumble something but it was Albhed and barely audible. She thought it was among the lines of 'Its getting bad.'(2)
Whatever "it" he was referring to, she planned on finding the origin and seeing why it was even …happening.
This is a short fic. Just something to get me back started on my fanfics. I didn't want to hop back into writing and be so rusty after so many months. So bare with me. I'm working on chaps to all my fics right now, but this allows me to vent when I'm in a block. But what are your thoughts so far? Is this something you'd want to be longer? R&R
Xoxo,
Ayata Ayumi
Translations for chapter:
I swear you're a pain in my ass! I don't know why I let Cid talk me into letting you work here. Being in the Crimson Squad was easier than dealing with your ass!
