Author's Note: Okay, so I realized that I made a lot of wording mistakes in the previous chapters. I am going to fix them, but since I am at work right now I don't have the files on me to do so. This chapter is very mature. If you're younger, skip this chapter. I know it is kind of early for this, but it was needed for the plot! Thanks to everyone who reviewed. –Much Love-
Disclaimer: I do not own FF8. I do however own a lovely bottle of water that is half drunk. No, you can not have a drink. It's MINE! –Evil laugh-
"Your what!" Seifer said as he stood back up.
"My wife. Rinoa and I just got married." Squall answered him. A grin forming at the look on Seifer's face.
"Rinoa, is this true?"
Rinoa glanced down at the ground. "Yes, it is true."
Seifer growled and step toward Rinoa. "You cheap little whore! You got married when you were engaged to someone. What did he do, knock you up?"
It took two steps for Squall to cross the space between him and Seifer. He tackled Seifer to the ground, and the two rolled around on the ground punching each other. Squall ended up on top of him, and he was strangling Seifer. "If you ever, and I mean ever say one more word like that again to my wife I will kill you with my bare hands. You got it?" He nodded. Squall let him go, but he couldn't resist the urge to punch him one more time. There was a sickening crunch, as Squall's fist broke Seifer's nose. He was still howling in pain as Squall stood up. He walked over to Rinoa. "Are you okay?" He asked softly. She just looked at him and nodded. "Let's go." Squall took one last look at Seifer, and helped Rinoa into the car. He went around to the other side and climbed in. He started up the car, then shifted into drive.
They drove for what seemed like hours. Rinoa looked out the passenger window, and watched as the scenery flew by in a blue. She felt tears roll down her cheeks. She didn't even try to stop them. Today had been a very bad day for the most part. She had woke up naked, in bed with a man she didn't even know. Then less then three hours later they were married. After that she got to watch Seifer get his ass kicked. That was the only highlight of her day. And that kiss. But she was refusing to let herself think of that.
Finally she noticed that they was slowing down and then they made a left turn. As Rinoa seen some gates go by, she turned her head to look out the front windshield. In front of her was a large house. Not really a house, more like a stone castle. She gasped as she took note of all the trees and flowers that she could see were in front of the house. "Is this your home?"
"Yes, but it is now our home. I want you to keep in mind, that you are my wife. And you are the lady of this estate. This is now your home, as well. There will be certain duties that you will be required to do. Isabelle, my head housekeeper has been doing most of them and she will show you the ropes. I think I should warn you that more then likely the cook has prepared a huge lavish dinner to celebrate." He pulled the car to a stop in front of the house.
"Okay." Was all she said as she got out of the car and looked up at the sprawling mansion standing proudly in front of her. "Wow…" She whispered.
"Impressed?" He smiled as he seen the look of astonishment on her face.
"Very much."
"This house has been in my family for generations. It was given to me the day I turned eighteen. I have only been here a few times. My work takes me away from home a lot. So there hasn't been much going on here other then the hum drum of daily cleaning and maintenance here as of late. So, more then likely there is going to be a big to-do because we will be staying here for awhile. You will remain here more often then not when I have to leave. Business, you know."
"Is that you, Sir?"
Squall and Rinoa both looked up to see an elderly gentleman standing in front of the large doors that lead inside the house.
"Ah, Gerald! I want you to meet someone. This is my wife, Rinoa. Rinoa, this is Gerald. He is my butler, for lack of a better word."
Gerald looked shocked for a moment, but he pushed the feeling aside, and bowed deeply. "It is nice to meet you Madame. This is certainly a pleasant surprise."
"Yes, well…" Squall said not sure what to say.
"I'll bet the lady is tired and would like to rest?" Gerald said, sensing his young master's embarrassment.
"Yes, I am a little tired." She replied softly. She was unsure how to act around these people. She could see what she assumed were maids and other house attendants peeking out windows, and casually walking by trying to find out what was going on. She had grown up in a home with such people, but she always felt like one of them. Since her aunt had always made her work beside them, and none of them ever cleaned her room or took care of her in any way that showed she was any different then they were.
"This way Madame." Gerald said, and turned and headed inside. She followed him, and she could feel Squall's presence behind her. She was grateful for it, because soon after she entered inside the house. Every time they would pass someone, they would bow or curtsy and whisper "Sir, Madame." And then she would hear them whispering to each other. I thought that was what this marriage was supposed to prevent. She shook her head softly and bit her lip. "Here we are, Madame. " Rinoa looked up to see that he had opened a large door for her.
"Thank you, Gerald." She said as she walked inside the room. Her jaw dropped as she looked around the room. In the middle of the room there was a large four poster bed made of what appeared to be mahogany. There was matching night tables on each side of the bed, a large wardrobe and chest dresser. There was a large vanity with a bench, and next to the window there was two large Victorian period chairs with a small table between them. She heard Squall say something and then he entered her room.
"We need to talk about some things."
"I would think so. This room is too much." She stated, sitting down in one of the chairs. She silently prayed that he would ignore her complained and tell her to remain here. She loved the beautiful room.
He looked at her questionably. "Rinoa, this is your room. My room is just though the door over there. It is a suite. It would not be proper for the lady of the house to sleep in any room but hers' or her husbands." Then he noticed the relief on her face, and smiled to herself. Unable to resist teasing her he continued. "Do you not like the room? Because if you do not, I can have all of this removed…"
Rinoa jumped up and ran over to him. "No! I love this room. I mean it is… it's just that…" She bit her lower lip. She didn't know how to explain it. It was like this room made her feel like it was put together just for her. The only thing she would ever change is the color of the sheets and draped. They were white and she would prefer blue.
Squall looked down at Rinoa. He watched as she chewed on her bottom lip. After that he was unable to resist. He lowered his head and kissed her softly on her lips. He felt her stiffen for just a second, but then she relaxed. She slid her hand up his back, and linked her fingers together behind his neck. As she did this, he put his hands on her waist and pulled her closer to him. She sighed softly, and tilted her head slightly to the side, and Squall took the hint, and opened his mouth slightly and ran his tongue along her lips.
Rinoa immediately opened her mouth as well, letting his tongue roam into her mouth. This time, he did not pull away from her. Their tongues twisted together in a dance that was as old as time itself. Rinoa felt her body growing got again, feeling the fire starting between her legs again, this time it felt hotter. She let out a small moan. Did that really come from me? What is this heat I am feeling? I have never felt this with anything before. Or with anyone else. Other then the last time he kissed me. I should not be doing this. But it feels so good. Her inner voice warned her. It screamed at her to stop. But she ignored it.
Squall placed his hands on the back of her thighs and lifted her up, helping her to wrap them around his waist. He carried her like this over to the large bed. He laid them both down on the bed. He shifted them, so there wasn't a lot of his wait on her. He continued to kiss her, and he moved one of his hands down the top of her dress, and they roamed over her breast, and down even farther down, he grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it upwards. Rinoa broke the kiss. He stared down at her, his body frozen.
"Squall, we can't do this." She whispered her voice full of desire. "It's not proper."
Squall groaned. He could barely think straight. "We are married, Rinoa. It is more then proper, it is expected." He wanted to shoot himself as soon as the words left his mouth.
"So, when you married me this morning, you expected me to do this with you?" Her voice raising in anger.
"No, I didn't, at least not yet. Eventually I would have expected it to happen. It would only be natural that it would happen sooner or later." Squall let go of her dress and rolled over on his back. It was too dangerous for him to be laying on top of her when we weren't ready for this.
Rinoa understood what he meant and it cooled her anger. He didn't marry her just to get her in the sack. He would have eventually demanded it of her, if it ever became necessary. She knew as well as he did what was considered a duty of a husband and a wife. Then she remembered their marriage wouldn't be legal until they had been intimate. She thought about Seifer. If he somehow managed to learn they wasn't having sex, then he had enough power to try and force her and Squall into an annulment, and then he'd force her to marry him. She shivered in disgust. She looked over at Squall lying next to her. At least kissing him was enjoyable. Not like the times Seifer had forced his kiss on her. She must do this; otherwise Seifer might have a reason to force them apart. She had a feeling that it wasn't just the fact she could then be forced to marry Seifer that made her hate that idea. "Squall?" She asked softly.
"Yes, Rinoa?" As soon as the words were out of his mouth, there she was. He could feel her breasts being crushed between her and him as she leaned down and pressed her mouth against his. When her tongue slipped inside his mouth and coaxed his into hers, he felt himself grow hard with desire. He grabbed her hips, and pulled her on top of him. He slowed his pace, afraid to scare her. He lightly ran his hands up and down his back as they kissed. After a few moments, Rinoa broke the kiss again. Squall groaned in disappointment.
"Squall, will you show me what to do? I've never…" She stopped and looked away her cheeks turning bright red.
He smiled at her. He rolled them over she he was on top of her. He placed a quick kiss on her, before he got up off the bed. He held out a hand for her, and she took it. He pulled her up off the bed, and up against her. He kissed her, this time a little rougher then he had planed. When he let her go, and reached down and grabbed the hem of her dress, he slowly pushed it up her body, and the finally pulled it off over her head. She wore nothing underneath and he groaned. "Are you usually naked under your dress?" He asked and watched as her blush spread over her entire body.
"I was not in my own room when I woke up this morning. Remember?"
He certainly did. He had been in agony all day thinking of the way her soft skin felt against his hard muscled body. He striped off his shirt and his pants. He watched as she climbed on to the bed, and sat there looking at him. Her eyes moving up and down his body. Her eyes widened when she saw his erection. He got back on the bed and started kissing her again. Before long, he was on top of her between her legs, which she had wrapped around him. He slowly lowered himself into her. He felt something blocking his path. He looked down at her. "Rinoa, this is going to hurt for a second, okay?"
She nodded.
Squall pushed into her hard, tearing the skin that was blocking his path. She screamed out in pain. Tears coming to her eyes. Squall whispered in her ear and stroked her hair. After a few moments, he began to pull out and push back into her. Slowly. "Is the pain gone?"
She nodded.
He continued to move in and out of her, speeding up a little fast with each thrust. Rinoa was lying beneath him, moaning softly. He placed his hand between them, and found the tiny nub he was looking for. He rubbed it with his thumb, and as he did so, Rinoa's moans became louder and more urgent. He continued at a steady pace, waiting for it to happen. Not much longer Rinoa's eyes flew open, and her back arched up as she yelled out his name. He felt her contracting and releasing around him and knew she had just reached her climax. Satisfied with himself, he pushed harder and deeper into her, and after a few thrusts, he came inside of her. He lay on top of her, catching his breath. Then he rolled over beside of her. He pulled her over to him and she instinctively laid her arm on his chest and rested her head on her arm. Very soon they fell both drifted to sleep.
