I hit the ball and began to swim over to where Wakka was at but soon it was too late, Zidane stole the ball. It wasn't my idea, really it wasn't. Zidane was being an ass and claimed that my skills weren't all that great when it came to stealing the ball from the opposite team… and yes he's now one of my biggest fans. Wakka agreed with the little twerp though and now we're all practicing, all day every day. Normally I would love it… but again, Zidane will be there.
"You know you love me." The monkey boy smirked and tried to twirl the ball on his finger, luckily he's an idiot so when he dropped the damn thing I swam after it and then scored. Wakka had laughed while I just smirked back at my beloved boyfriend. He glared and sneered at me while crossing his arms but I knew he was just getting into the gaming spirit.
"Well in the end we all know who the best is." I informed the two of them causing the boys to roll their eyes while I grabbed hold of the ball and moved back to score an almost impossible shot. "It's totally me." I grinned, flashing my teeth at the two morons who still adore me, even when I'm an arrogant bastard who isn't deserving of life.
They probably think that now but they'll get over it before lunch. Apparently Selphie, Wakka's almost girlfriend, will be getting us some food. He sucks with dating and stuff so it's kind of obvious that he would get an almost girlfriend in college when he could easily hook up with anyone. I just find it funny that he would hook up with jump-rope girl. I would have figured he and Kairi would have done better. Then again, that bitch is over at the doctor area of the college, she's chasing after Riku like a lost pup.
Suddenly Zidane came up to me, kissed my nose, and stole the ball. He managed to score a sloppy goal… but it was still a goal. Wakka started to laugh at my pissed off features making me flick him off. This is just stupid anyway.
When practice was over I ran a hand through my hair before heading over to the showers, taking off my clothing I walked into my favorite shower… the one with the yellow star on top. When I got in though, I bumped into an extremely naked Zidane who was smirking at me from the corner. Opening my mouth to squeak or do something else that was completely unmanly, my boyfriend rushed over and covered my mouth.
"I won't rape you or anything… although I want to." He whispered and then drew the curtain before turning on the water to something pretty hot but not boiling. "Just relax." Zidane continued with a light smirk before grabbing some soap and rubbing my body down. His hand wasn't over my mouth anymore which only showed my dark blush even more.
His hands were very precise as they ran down my body, rubbing into places with knots and gliding over the sensitive areas. Oddly enough he left my dick alone when I thought that's what he'd go for first. My entire body felt like it was burning up, and I knew that Zidane knew this… it was so fucking obvious and it was killing me!
"You are such a freak… just relax would you?" Zidane whispered with an amused smile on his face. I glared at him and hit the man over the head making him smirk and then… and then…
When we were out of the shower, Wakka shook his head at us. "I could hear you at the opposite side of the stadium." He informed us with a light smile on his face. Giving us the shame sign he then began to laugh. "At least you got him back Tidus, otherwise I would have beaten you up." My best friend continued while I shoved Zidane away and ran towards Wakka with open arms.
Before I could reach him, my boyfriend had me with his arms around my waist and began to gnaw on my ear. Blushing darkly I reached out to my best friend so that he could save me but Wakka just shook his head and took a few steps backwards. "Sorry man but you chose the horniest guy on campus, not me. You go deal with it. Buy him a toy or something." Wakka continued making me whine and try to get away but Zidane was making busy work of his hands around my waist… and that's when I learned that I should get pants with tighter waists.
When I got back to my dorm I collapsed on my bed, ready to sleep for hours. To my utter annoyance, Zidane curled up beside me. "Don't worry; I just want to sleep next to you for a little bit. I'm tired too." The thief informed me with a sly smile on his face, making me distrust him immediately.
"You promised you wouldn't rape me and yet you-" I started but he cut me off instantly.
"No… you took over just a minute into it. I think you're the one we should worry about, not me." Zidane said with a light expression on his face as he closed his eyes and began to drift off. I watched him for a minute or two and then curled up into him and wrapped my arms around the boy tightly. Most likely he'll ruin this by the time we wake up but when he's sleeping he's cute and sweet enough to hug.
Closing my eyes I rested my forehead against his chest and began to take in a few breaths before completely falling asleep. Sure enough… when I woke up he had a hand in my pants and was nibbling on my neck. I squirmed trying to get away, but that never works with Zidane, instead he just gripped my dick and pulled me closer to him. "I don't think we're finished yet…"
Suddenly I became very dirty when writing about this pairing...