Ok, I've read so many fics and I have wondered for ages about writing my own, but I never did anything about it. Then an idea came to me in the shower (of all places) and I thought I would have a go.
I've never actually played FFX or X2, so please bear with me! Also, if I've made any mistakes PLEASE let me know. Constructive criticism is always welcome, and I would love to know what you guys think.
I have written the second chapter, but I always like to leave it a few days before posting it in case I decide to change it, or see a mistake or something. I'll try to post as regularly as I can, but I don't write on demand. I write when ideas come to me, so I'm not gonna say I'll update every week, or whatever, because I don't know if I will.
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He screamed her name as the waves of pleasure washed over him, making him shudder as he collapsed onto her stomach. A sheen of perspiration lay across her breathless body, making his face moist. His arms snaked around her tiny waist, pulling her closer to him. She half smiled in the darkness as she ran her fingers through his hair softly, before her eyes closed and he knew she had fallen asleep.
He grinned as he watched her still form; her blonde hair fanning out on the pillows behind her and he traced her collarbone with his finger before leaning in to kiss it. He knew that as soon as he succumbed to sleep he wouldn't see her again for a few weeks, maybe-even months. She always left before he woke, no matter how early he rose, there was a cold patch on the sheets where her body had laid the night before.
It was like trying to wake up to catch Santa; waking up to catch the man in red before seeing the pile of gifts and realising you had missed him yet again. She was his present. Rikku: Princess of the Al Bhed, his gift he loved to unwrap.
Gippal rested his head back on the pillow as he closed his eyes, listening to her steady breathing. He didn't want to have to wait to see her again; he loved their moments together. They'd started this "fling" about 4 months ago, when she randomly turned up at Djose temple asking for work. Within minutes of arriving he was straddling her on his desk, ripping off her clothes and succumbing to the urges he had kept secret since he saw her with the Gullwings.
The memories swirled in his mind, as he felt himself fading and fell asleep.
Rikku waited until she heard his breathing become shallow before slipping out of the bed and grabbing her clothes. She tied her scarf around her neck as she opened the door, not once looking behind her to his form on the bed.
