Every Rose Has It's Thorn.

A Quiefer By Nicola Wilcox

Also known as the Darksquall

(And Yes, I am the one who writes all those YAOI fics, but don't worry if you ain't into that stuff, there isn't any in this fic….., at least not yet. :D)

Disclaimer. The characters within are the property of Squaresoft… at least until I can but their rights…. I'm having Squall and the rest of them are for you guys. Joke!

This is dedicated to all the people in the yahoo group. Cheers guys!!!!!!!!! (or should I say Gals….?)

She braced herself against the wall, her long blonde hair wild in the wind, looking up at this welcomed attacker with pleading eyes. He chest rose and fell quickly, each trembling breath a testament to her arousal…. To her need for him.

He grabbed her by the back of the neck, pulling her to him for a hard kiss, forcing her lips to part and teasing her mouth with his tongue. His free hand tangled in her long blonde tresses for a brief, world shatteringly tantalising moment. 

"Seifer…." She moaned into his mouth.

He broke of the kiss with a sharp intake of breath… "Quistis, I want you."

"I want you too…." She mumbled softly.

He pushed her back against the wall, his fingers dancing along the buttons of her blouse, exposing the creamy pale flesh of her breasts to the cold air of the night. Seifer traced his hands over the silky skin lost in the moment too long, truly appreciative of the fragile beauty of her frame, the black lace and silk of her bra too sharp a contrast to her colouring to be lost and stark enough to be, oh, so breathtaking.

He longed to be lost within her, to live only for her but this was not right. Not out here for the whole world to see… at least not yet. That could come later. He pulled off his coat and enveloped her in the white dragon-skin leather. Gathering her up into his arms, he carried her to his apartment. 

He laid her on the bed, kissing her again. Finding himself lost in her blue eyes and crimson blush of lips.

He was so in love with her and it rocked him to the core. He buried his head against her chest and as the first tears began to breach his eyes, he prayed that the night would never end.

And that he would never have to say goodbye to her.

He sobbed quietly into her chest, as she sat up, stroking his hair softly. "What is it Seifer?" She whispered.

He lifted his gaze to meet hers, finding himself consumed with the cerulean blue of her gaze. "You're beautiful." He stated simply, and kissed her again.

"What's wrong about me being beautiful?" She questioned slightly amused when he broke off the kiss.

"You're pure and perfect and I'm…… damaged goods. I feel like I don't deserve you."

"Don't talk like that." She mumbled as she kissed his neck, slipping a hand beneath the navy blue of his shirt. "I love you just the way you are."

"I love you too." He kissed her, his eyes fluttering closed as he pressed his lips to hers, forcing her body to lie back on the bed, and holding her close to him.

For the first time in a long time, Seifer felt loved.

And completely at peace…

Author's notes.

Coming soon, to a computer near you…. More of this fic! I will have flash backs on how the two of them got together and some really lemony scenes. The more reviews I have, the sooner you'll see more!!!! *selphie style grin* Joke but I do want you to review.