Konnichiwa Author-sans! This is my first fan fiction please don't be too
harsh! If anyone has any suggestions for me, please tell! This story is
told all in Squall's point of view just if you are wondering and it's Yaoi!
Parings: IrvinexSquall
I hope you like it! ^_^
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Chapter One: Warning
". Time is running out."
". He is coming for you, Squall."
Beads of sweat trickle down the sides of my face as I hear a chilling voice uttering softly in my ear. My head aches of throbbing pain as I gaze at the softly speaking indistinct outlined figure in front of me. A white flash is then exposed the moment the figure's rare piercing frosty blue eyes conspicuously gazed at me and I am sightless from the bright radiance reflecting off my pale blue eyes. As soon as the white flash stopped giving off luster, I am extremely overwhelmed at where I was; I am traveling at a very fast speed through different dimensions. Once I had reached the end of traveling through the dimensions I found myself standing in the middle of a large field that is coated in rose petals, the sky is full with clouds and lightning strikes all over the area. As I got a decent view of the rose petal field I noticed a large castle of some sort off in the distance. Suddenly the scene of the rose petal field faded and I am floating aimlessly through space. My eyes are in a fixed and awkward gaze at an unclothed man tied up in silver strings also floating in space. The man is very attractive, his ebony black hair is ceased against his shoulders and a few loose strands rest aside his soft white complexion. The man appeared dead since he made no sudden movements, I observe a little closer and realized the way he is dangling off the silver strings he seems as though he has been crucified. I spoke to this man in a decent tone of voice "Who are you?" his brief expression remained the same. After a few moments the man swiftly opened his eyes, they are that rare piercing frosty blue like that obscure figure had. A mischievous grin crossed his luscious silver lips as he spoke to me in an alluring and desirable tone "Hello Squall, I'll be coming for you." My emotions went in rage as he said my name and my member climaxed at the lustful tone of his voice. As I opened my mouth to respond to him, the loud bursting of the silver strings interrupted me.
My body jolted as my eyes opened swiftly and became cautious that it was just a nightmare, I shiver from the disappearance of the silk sheets that where once covering over my slender and built body. As I sit up my bed creaks and I notice my half clothed body is covered in sweat from fear. I move my trembling hand down the side of my face wiping off the sweat that had been rolling down.
I strive out of bed and pace over to the bathroom putting my hand against the door and thrusting it open. Once I stepped inside I flipped on the light switch and wearily walked over to the sink placing my hands on each side. I leaned a bit further over the sink gazing at my own reflection at the mirror in front of me; I have well shown masculine features of my face and body and down my forehead I have a scar that was done by my rival during training, I wanted to wash away that scar I despised it. I turned on the faucet cupping my hands underneath the cold liquid that is flowing out and splashing the cupped water against my face. I murmur to myself "Damn, I'm really fucked up and having very weird nightmares with a hot guy in it! I need to get out more." All of a sudden I hear my radio being turn on, I glance over to the opened bathroom door that leads back into my bedroom. A few strands of my short chestnut hair brush against my milky complexion as I turned my attention to my bedroom. There I see a very close friend of mine the sharpshooter Irvine Kinneas, he is lying on my bed with his right hand slid down in the front of his brown pants. I walked over to him, my eyes narrowing as I returned to the same indecent attitude "Ever heard of knocking?" I abruptly said to Irvine.
Irvine just smiled keeping his gray eyes locked onto my half naked body. The sharpshooter stood up while removing his hand out of his brown pants before he stepped in front of me wrapping his arms around my waist pulling me further into him so our bodies are touching creating warm pleasurable sensations. He then brushed his well-shaped lips against the ridge of my left ear and spoke softly "Lets go out to that new club tonight. You need to have some fun and loosen up. Is that alright with you, Squall?" A smile crossed my thin pale lips as I listened to Irvine's alluring voice whispering in my ear and feeling the apprehending chills of pleasure running up my spine. "It's fine with me." I replied to the sharpshooter. {I am very satisfied the fact that Irvine and I are now together. Irvine made me feel like I actually have a meaning to this world especially after the whole situation when Seifer had left me.}
As I leaned back for a moment to gaze into Irvine's smoky gray eyes I raised my right hand and brushed back a smooth strand of his light brown hair that hung on the two sides of his radiant complexion. Irvine leaned closer so his lips gently touched mine, my entire body hungered keen sensations for lustful desire as the sharpshooter had met my thin lips. I became embracive and passionate all at the same time, mixed emotions move through my veins as I slide my tongue past Irvine's lips. Irvine became more emotional with the kiss and moved his tongue passed my lips and into my mouth. The kiss went deeper as our tongue's slid past each other and we both craved for a sensual desire. We moved back until the back of Irvine's knee's had bumped against the edge of my bed. I toppled over Irvine as his knees buckled and he had fallen on my bed underneath me.
I grinned mischievously as I broke the kiss and stared down at Irvine, he sent his soft fingers trailing up my bare abdominal and chest until he reached the silver chain of my Griever pendant. "Your very active tonight Squall, save that energy for the club and maybe a little extra for when we return." Irvine said to me almost in a hoarse whisper, even a grin is still across his lips as his weary eyes are fixed upon my pale blue colored orbs. "Heh. Fine" I said to Irvine almost sounding a little disappointed, I got off of him and headed over to the bathroom to shower and change.
Irvine then waited impatiently on top of Squall's bed for his return.
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Chapter One: Warning
". Time is running out."
". He is coming for you, Squall."
Beads of sweat trickle down the sides of my face as I hear a chilling voice uttering softly in my ear. My head aches of throbbing pain as I gaze at the softly speaking indistinct outlined figure in front of me. A white flash is then exposed the moment the figure's rare piercing frosty blue eyes conspicuously gazed at me and I am sightless from the bright radiance reflecting off my pale blue eyes. As soon as the white flash stopped giving off luster, I am extremely overwhelmed at where I was; I am traveling at a very fast speed through different dimensions. Once I had reached the end of traveling through the dimensions I found myself standing in the middle of a large field that is coated in rose petals, the sky is full with clouds and lightning strikes all over the area. As I got a decent view of the rose petal field I noticed a large castle of some sort off in the distance. Suddenly the scene of the rose petal field faded and I am floating aimlessly through space. My eyes are in a fixed and awkward gaze at an unclothed man tied up in silver strings also floating in space. The man is very attractive, his ebony black hair is ceased against his shoulders and a few loose strands rest aside his soft white complexion. The man appeared dead since he made no sudden movements, I observe a little closer and realized the way he is dangling off the silver strings he seems as though he has been crucified. I spoke to this man in a decent tone of voice "Who are you?" his brief expression remained the same. After a few moments the man swiftly opened his eyes, they are that rare piercing frosty blue like that obscure figure had. A mischievous grin crossed his luscious silver lips as he spoke to me in an alluring and desirable tone "Hello Squall, I'll be coming for you." My emotions went in rage as he said my name and my member climaxed at the lustful tone of his voice. As I opened my mouth to respond to him, the loud bursting of the silver strings interrupted me.
My body jolted as my eyes opened swiftly and became cautious that it was just a nightmare, I shiver from the disappearance of the silk sheets that where once covering over my slender and built body. As I sit up my bed creaks and I notice my half clothed body is covered in sweat from fear. I move my trembling hand down the side of my face wiping off the sweat that had been rolling down.
I strive out of bed and pace over to the bathroom putting my hand against the door and thrusting it open. Once I stepped inside I flipped on the light switch and wearily walked over to the sink placing my hands on each side. I leaned a bit further over the sink gazing at my own reflection at the mirror in front of me; I have well shown masculine features of my face and body and down my forehead I have a scar that was done by my rival during training, I wanted to wash away that scar I despised it. I turned on the faucet cupping my hands underneath the cold liquid that is flowing out and splashing the cupped water against my face. I murmur to myself "Damn, I'm really fucked up and having very weird nightmares with a hot guy in it! I need to get out more." All of a sudden I hear my radio being turn on, I glance over to the opened bathroom door that leads back into my bedroom. A few strands of my short chestnut hair brush against my milky complexion as I turned my attention to my bedroom. There I see a very close friend of mine the sharpshooter Irvine Kinneas, he is lying on my bed with his right hand slid down in the front of his brown pants. I walked over to him, my eyes narrowing as I returned to the same indecent attitude "Ever heard of knocking?" I abruptly said to Irvine.
Irvine just smiled keeping his gray eyes locked onto my half naked body. The sharpshooter stood up while removing his hand out of his brown pants before he stepped in front of me wrapping his arms around my waist pulling me further into him so our bodies are touching creating warm pleasurable sensations. He then brushed his well-shaped lips against the ridge of my left ear and spoke softly "Lets go out to that new club tonight. You need to have some fun and loosen up. Is that alright with you, Squall?" A smile crossed my thin pale lips as I listened to Irvine's alluring voice whispering in my ear and feeling the apprehending chills of pleasure running up my spine. "It's fine with me." I replied to the sharpshooter. {I am very satisfied the fact that Irvine and I are now together. Irvine made me feel like I actually have a meaning to this world especially after the whole situation when Seifer had left me.}
As I leaned back for a moment to gaze into Irvine's smoky gray eyes I raised my right hand and brushed back a smooth strand of his light brown hair that hung on the two sides of his radiant complexion. Irvine leaned closer so his lips gently touched mine, my entire body hungered keen sensations for lustful desire as the sharpshooter had met my thin lips. I became embracive and passionate all at the same time, mixed emotions move through my veins as I slide my tongue past Irvine's lips. Irvine became more emotional with the kiss and moved his tongue passed my lips and into my mouth. The kiss went deeper as our tongue's slid past each other and we both craved for a sensual desire. We moved back until the back of Irvine's knee's had bumped against the edge of my bed. I toppled over Irvine as his knees buckled and he had fallen on my bed underneath me.
I grinned mischievously as I broke the kiss and stared down at Irvine, he sent his soft fingers trailing up my bare abdominal and chest until he reached the silver chain of my Griever pendant. "Your very active tonight Squall, save that energy for the club and maybe a little extra for when we return." Irvine said to me almost in a hoarse whisper, even a grin is still across his lips as his weary eyes are fixed upon my pale blue colored orbs. "Heh. Fine" I said to Irvine almost sounding a little disappointed, I got off of him and headed over to the bathroom to shower and change.
Irvine then waited impatiently on top of Squall's bed for his return.
