Title: Word of the Day v. FFIV
Author: Garnet Eyes
Archived: fanfiction .net, livejournal .com
Last Updated: 26 Feb 2011
Summary: 07 December 1999 edition.
Rating: M
Characters/Pairings: Cecil, Kain, Rosa, Kain x Cecil x Rosa
Author Notes: cavil, intransitive verb;
1. To raise trivial or frivolous objections; to find fault without good reason.
transitive verb;
1. To raise trivial objections to.
noun;
1. A trivial or frivolous objection.
Disclaimers: Final Fantasy IV is owned by Square-Enix and I in no way, shape, or form profit off of my writing. This is simply for my own pleasure, and may at any time be removed and/or modified as I see fit.
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"I fail to see how this will make either of us understand anything."
"Cecil, please. For me?"
The paladin looked away from his white mage, blushing furiously as he glanced toward the dragoon at his side before coughing and turning away from them both.
"A-as you say..."
It was awkward, at first, and the smaller knight didn't even know how his wife had managed to convince their lover to do this, to try it. Kain wanted nothing to do with Cecil sexually and the paladin felt much the same, content with the soul-deep connection they shared; it was enough to have Kain by his side always, no matter what may happen in their lives. They were both dominant men by nature, and neither wished to back down, to submit to the other. Sex wasn't meant to be a battle, but it had certainly been well on the way to becoming one before they'd even managed to finish undressing. Kain only gained the upper hand because Cecil honestly didn't understand how two men were supposed to go about intercourse – they had not the parts to combine, after all.
"What say you, now?"
Exhausted and slick with sweat and various other fluids, the paladin tilted his head toward his wife as he wet his lips. Now that he knew how it was supposed to work, the half-blood lunarian king doubted he'd be fighting against his dragoon again.
"I... I think I was not born to the correct gender."
Rosa blinked before she giggled and shook her head, brushing her fingers through stringy moon-pale strands as Kain grinned against Cecil's chest.
"I can see your point, Rosa. Cecil is quite exquisite."
The paladin blushed and shoved at the dragoon's shoulders, although there was little force involved. Kain hardly seemed to notice.
"Any time you'd care to have that new belief of yours reaffirmed, Cecil, it would be my honor to help. Repeatedly."
