A Different World

Summary: ( This story is set in modern day but it still has the Albhed culture) Rikku is a 17 year old Daddy's girl who is kicked out by her father to find out what life is really like in the real world. Without Daddy's money. She swears she'll prove to her father that she's independent .And when she gets a job as a personal assistant of Machina Faction Inc.'s Chief Executive from her uncle( the president) in Manhattan, She'll understand what they mean when they say "labor pains".

A/N: Disclaimer. I don't own FFX2 I just write stories on it. : )

And thanks for all the reviews. I know I didn't thank you al in the last chapter. My bad. But I hope I made up for it in this chapter. Lol. Enjoy.

Chapter 9 : Midnight Rendezvous Pt.2

I simply push him back onto a laying position on the bed, his legs hanging off. It wasn't hard because he was a little tipsy from the first bottle of vodka.

I began undoing my trench while he protested me pushing hi like that. But all the protest stopped when my trench opened and dropped to the floor. Leaving him speechless, which right now, is right where I want him.

He wouldn't ask any unwanted questions toward me and I may get out of here without being caught about anything. I'll just move the subject off of me. Well technically he may be on me, but the figure of speech is understood..

I walk up to him, One of my knees resting between his legs for support as I crawl over him. My hands resting at the top of his broad shoulders. I looked down at Gippal ,who was looking at me. Damn, this moonlighted room. His eyes looked so Majestic….well somewhat. His right eye seemed a little less …..well I couldn't describe it. But the I looked closer and saw a thin scar ,translucent almost, going right across his eye on the inside. Maybe that's why he wore shades all the time.

" Gippal, what happened to your eye?" I asked him. My hand moved to the side of his face for a better look and he closed his eyes. I saw another scar ,in the similar position as the other one, on his eyelid.

" I got in an accident." He gave me a simple answer. Once again. But I'm starting to realize that when its things like his eye and Penelo, he doesn't like to talk about.

Agent Rikku thinks that those two are combined somehow. I'll have to further interrogate.

" What kind?" I asked straddling him.

" Motorcycle." He said. His hand took mine away from his face.

" You ride Motorcycles?" I hate a weakness for guys and motorcycles.

" Use to. Do you not see my eye?" He chuckled.

" Yeah but why-" I began with another question, but he sat up and the closeness of his face to mine stopped me.

" Didn't I say stop asking me questions?" His voice was low and his eyes gave a calm but furious look. I had to soften the situation

" you know, I love motorcycles. I have one back at my dad's place."

" Really now? A Klutz like you rides motorcycles?" An eyebrow raises in suspicion.

But I was telling the truth. I did have one. I just didn't know how to ride it.

" I love going fast." I gyrate my hips against him.

" Really now?" He repeats himself. He leans over and his face goes to the crook of my neck. Kissing it softly." How fast do you go?"

" Depends on the driver." I tilt my head to give him better access. My hands slide his shirt off his shoulders, he had unbuttoned it earlier. Easier for me, so I don't mind.

He gives a low chuckle at my response and helps me by taking his shirt off the rest of the way and tossing it to the side.

" Well we both know I drive pretty damn good.' He snickers nibbling at my skin.

His kisses trail down my collarbone and his fingers brush the straps to my baby doll top gown off my shoulders. My hands slid down his chest to his belt, which he hadn't finished undoing just yet. I swiftly undid it and pulled it out and put it around the back of my neck. I was working on his zipper as he was running his hands under my nightgown, when a knock came to his suite door.

' damn' I thought. ' just when I had him.'

He obviously didn't like the interruption either because he let out a displeased groan. He put his hands on my waist and lifted me to his side. I watched, a tad annoyed, as he got up and went to the door. I moved to the middle of the bed and cracked the sliding fogged glass shoji window thingy. Just enough to see but not be seen.

Gippal answered the door and there was Mr.Armell. Penelo's dad. But didn't he see Gippal earlier that night? ………or did Gippal not…

" Mr.Armell." Gippal sounds nervous.

" I was disappointed that you didn't show, Gippal." Mr.Armell had confirmed my suspicions.

" I-I know sir. But I suddenly had something come up that I couldn't get out of." Gippal lied.

Maybe that's why he was sitting in his suite in his suit. He was too scared to face Penelo's dad, I guess. But why…

Then Mr.Armell looks down at Gippal's zipper. Which I was in the middle of undoing. So I knew it was undone. Gippal saw what he was looking at then turned to sip it up.

" I'm sure you weren't, Gippal. Don't lie to me. At least give me that decency."

Mr.Armell says walking into the living room. I was glad they couldn't see me because Mr.Armell sits in the half circle couch on the part that's facing me. Well the window technically.

Then what Mr.Armell says next…..just………..

"You should act like a man and give me some respect. I mean after all you did kill my daughter." Mr.Armell leans back in the seat.

I look to Gippal and he's standing with his eyes averting Mr.Armell. Mr.Armell on the other hand was staring Gippal down. Gippal needed to say something. Defend himself. He loved Penelo. He would never do that.

" Sir….." Yes! Tell him off Gippal. " I never meant to hurt her. She just wanted to-"

" I don't care what she wanted. Being with you wasn't best for her at the time. You knew that and went against my authority. YOU were the reason she died and you know."

Mr.Armell stood walked straight up to Gippal.

" Look at me when I'm talking to you. You may think your this big shot now but without Penelo you wouldn't be anything. Now, I've tried to make peace with you but you still act like the broken home juvie that you always were." Mr.Armell was throwing dirt on Gippal good reputation. And Gippal took it. I had to step in.

" Penelo was ignorant to ever love a scum like you. Sleeping around with other women like she never existed. She hasn't even been gone that long. And you-"

" Hold on a second, sir!" I interrupt rushing out to where they were. " Now you are out of order."

" Oh if it isn't the look-a-like. I'm not surprised that you're here dressed like that" Mr.Armell's professional demeanor was gone. He seemed like an upset man out for the blood of Gippal's ego.

" That is beside the point. You have no idea what your talking about. Gippal loved Penelo

He would never hurt her intentionally. How can you be so insensitive? Gippal made something of himself. Sure he's made mistakes but haven't we all? I've been in a lot of trouble. But I'm a 4.0 graduate from high school working as a P.A. at a Machina Faction inc. And all what he did may have been a bad decision at the time but Gippal has a good heart and Personality. And for you to say Penelo was stupid for loving him, obviously you didn't see what she saw in him." I went off at him. Gippal pulled my arm, so I wouldn't hit him. That's how riled up I was. But he kept whispering ' calm down' and 'stop' to me to stop me.

" Listen, you. Your just another one of his whores to him. Don't be stupid like my daughter and fall in love. Don't die like her!" Mr.Armell sounded just as furious as I was..

Then Gippal stepped in.

" That's enough! Don't talk to her like that. She is not like the others. And DON'T talk about Penelo like that. She did what she wanted to do. And lived her life. Which is what you wouldn't let her do. Now I'm sorry things happened the was they did and I wish I could take it back. But I cant. And neither can you." He let me go and walked to the door and opened it Sending Mr.Armell the exact message I wanted to "So I think you've overstayed your welcome. Please leave, Sir."

" Fine but you are what you are. And you killed my daughter." Mr.Amell's final words before Gippal shut the door in his face.

He turned and looked at me, then walked pass me to the bedroom. I had calmed down when the door closed. I proceeded behind him into the bedroom and when I came in he sat on the bed. Bottle of Patron in hand. He didn't even have a glass or anything. I didn't even bother to stop him. I sat on the back of the bed, resting pillows behind my back for support. Gippal took a big gulp of the patron. I knew he was drinking because of the altercation just now. I began to understand why he did drink. And I couldn't blame him. Its tough to handle.

" Gippal…" I sat up some and pulled him down into a laying position between my legs. Head resting on my chest as he looked at the bottle. I sat back some and stroked his chest from behind him. " I'm sorry I blew up like that. But he had no right to talk to you like that. Accusing you of killing Penelo like that."

For a few moments it was quiet. Gippal drank some more of the drink. Then he offered me some but I refused at first.

" I did technically." Gippal said out of nowhere. After that, the bottle of patron suddenly found its way to my hands.

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I did technically

That's something I would have never thought I would hear come from Gippal's mouth.

I didn't know what to say. I was hoping he was gonna explain what the hell he meant.

" It was Penelo's 17th birthday but her Dad wouldn't let her do anything because it was raining and she got sick easily. So he didn't want her out or she'll catch a cold before her big entrance exams to a college." He began. I drank some more patron to ready myself.

" She was sad on the phone so I snuck over and snuck her out. She thought she shouldn't go at first but I talked her into it. I had planned on driving her down to the movies or something, but on the way it started to rain harder. She said we should go back but I told her we could make it. "

Gippal started stroking my hand that was left on his chest. Intertwining his fingers with mine.

" An S.U.V. came out of nowhere at a four way stop. Hit us head on. But I probably couldn't see it because It was getting dark and the streets weren't that well lit at four way stops." He let out a huge sigh. He was letting off a lot of weight so, I didn't mind this time. "The driver says her saw me and Penelo being flung from the bike in the impact. I don't remember. All I remember is waking up in the hospital in horrible pain. My head felt like shit but I wanted to know where Penelo was."

" Where was she?" I asked as he took the bottle for a sec to take another big gulp. By now. It was halfway gone. And this was a big bottle.

" In the morgue." He told me, handing back the bottle. " She died on impact when her body flung on the road. They say she broke her neck. Only reason I survived was because the S.U.V. swerved and my body hit the side of it instead of the ground, where it could've ran me over. But then I was turned and a loose part from my bike slung into my eye." He explained.

" That's why you don't ride bikes anymore?" I asked. He nodded then continued.

" I haven't rode one since that day. But you have to understand. If I could turn back time and not take her out, or go back when she said to or even die in her place I would. I only wanted to make her happy on her birthday" He was pleading for my understanding. And I could sympathize but he was hurting and it's the exact opposite of me. Even though I should have been too. But for a whole different reason.

"I do understand, Gippal" I assured him. He took another large gulp of the bottle. I had came here to obtain some info on his background so I could help him. But now I don't know what to do TO help. Is his problem too big for me to handle? When I have problems bigger than I can handle I call the one person who I know will keep a leveled head and give a logical solution. Paine.

But I couldn't call right now. It was probably too late or early in Cali. And right now Gippal needed to be with someone. I knew that much at least. He couldn't be alone tonight. Not after what Mr.Armell said. Gippal is drunk and may do something drastic out of guilt. I couldn't leave because if he did do something I would never forgive myself.

Gippal and I were both in a train of thought. I take a moment out of mine to notice he felt tense against me. He had finished the bottle of patron already. He's been drinking since I came over. I look over to the clock and it's almost 3 AM. We've been talking for awhile. Maybe he's tired. I'll give him a massage. I took a class in my junior year a couple of times.

I take my hand from his and he doesn't seem to notice. He leaned over and got the other bottle of liquor. I let my hands go to his shoulders when he went back to his previous position of laying on me. Massaging appropriately in the pressure points they taught me about. He didn't open the bottle right away because he had momentarily let himself enjoy the care I was giving him.

" mmm. Where'd you learn to do that?" He asked me. Stretching his neck as I massaged.

" I took a few classes." I told him. He just gave a humph sound.

He began to open the bottle and I massaged a little further on down his chest.

He tilted his head back and rested it on my right shoulder. I put my chin on his left so I could see what I was doing. There was about 4 inches in height difference so I could on reach so far down his chest in the position I was in.

I moved my hands to under his so I could reach the front of his chest. I continued massaging as he took a gulp of the new bottle.

" You know you shouldn't drink so much." I advised him. Even though I was the one that brought the drinks.

" Really, now? You're the one that brought them, babe, and now you're the one saying don't drink so much. That's rich" He states exactly what I just thought. But he does it in a mocking tone. I add a little extra pressure to where I was massaging in hopes it would hurt.

It did cause something but it wasn't pain. He let out a low groan and I felt his abs contract under my fingers. He liked my efforts of hurting him? But it made me even more annoyed and I did it as hard as I could. And it caused a breathy moan like groan. I don't know how to describe it but it sounded so sexy. And for some strange reason I wanted to hear it again. But I cunningly did it.

I started massaging normally. Then when he took a sip from the drink I did it again. He stopped drinking abruptly as I did it.

" mmm….." He moaned. "Go lower."

I let my fingers slide down to the last two packs of his 6-pack. Again his muscles contracted. He titled his hand back and closed his eyes. I kind of got enjoyment out of watching him.

"Lower" He sighed. And I noticed that lower was…going under the waist of his pants.

I hesitated a moment. I had never……touched a guy's area. I didn't know what to do down there. That's uncharted area for me. I didn't want to do it wrong. Or have Gippal get upset about it……

But while I was in my hesitation debate, his hands came atop of mine. He slid his fingers between mine and began to move our hands together below his waist line. His pants were zipped up so when he slid my hands in , my fingers pressed against his skin. Small fine hairs tickle my fingers. He shaved? Wow I thought guys were all hairy down there.

" You…..s-shave down there?" I asked a little nervous.

" the ladies like how it feels." He moans. My fingertips touch the top of a forming hard muscle.

He draws his hands back but I didn't. My hands felt drawn. I felt curious.

He unzipped his pants, giving me more access. And I just started noticing the bulge in his pants that started to show more and grow larger. I let my hands slide down as far as I could from that angle. But I couldn't get the reach I wanted. I wanted to feel it between my fingers for some odd reason unknown to myself. I wanted to see how it would fit.

But I couldn't just rip off his pants…..well at least not from this angle. So I moved my hands out and began to move aside, letting his head slide off my shoulder. He almost winced when I took my hand away. But I heard him inhale deeply. Like when some thing cold touches you while your not paying attention. His eyes opened only a little.

" Where are you going?" He groaned. A hint of desperation in his voice. You could tell he had some ' sexual frustration' building up.

I didn't know it did that to guys. I didn't know I could do that to guys. And……I liked it. It gave me excitement. I don't know why it did. But I wanted more of that feeling.

So, when I got from under him I tugged his pants and boxers down a little as I told him

" nowhere" to answer his question. He closed his eyes back and I let my left hand grip his member as the right massaged his lower abdomen the way he liked it.

I caused moans and grunts to come out of him that gave me sensations. I felt his penis' skin under my touch. And it felt…….smooth. And as I moved my hand up and down his moans got louder, this sensation of mine got even more tingly . If that was the word to describe it with. I wonder what would happen if I did that thingy Yunie said she did with her boyfriend Tidus. But maybe it doesn't work with every guy……. But then again I heard a lot of the senior girls did it to their boyfriends. I guess I could give it a try.

I leaned over and let the tip of my tongue graze the tip of his penis. It had a salty taste, but it was just skin other than that. Gippal's head fell back and his chest rose with a deep breathe. I guess he does like it. So I decide to keep going.

I let it slide into my mouth . But his is big, I don't know if Yunie say anything about Tidus' being big, and I don't think I want to. But for my first time I wasn't even use to doing one, especially a big one. But I still keep going. I don't think I'll do good, But Gippal moans loudly and roughly. Its reassuring somehow . Then all of a sudden his hand slides into the back of my hair. His palm pressed on the back of my head some and his penis went deeper into my mouth. And he started to take control of the situation. He did this slow pump thing. Which I guess was telling me to move up and down with my mouth.

He started moaning louder and his breathing got heavier. Then just when I was getting used to this thingy .,I don't know what you call it,. But anyway, Gippal moved his hand to my cheek.

" R-Rikku stop, babe" he struggled to whisper through his moans. I did what he said.

But kept going with my hand. I sat up a little to see Gippal's face. His eyes were closed and his chest was rising and falling in a heavy pace. But then with a loud moan mixed yell and the arch of his back, he reached his peak. It got on my hand so I went to the bathroom to wash my hands.

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When I came back Gippal was sitting up resting on his elbows. He had the bottle of liquor in his hand , he had probably drank some. More was gone.

I slowly got back into bed on Gippal's left side. I leaned over him to take the bottle from his right hand and as I did, Gippal's left hand touched my butt. It wasn't really cover by the short gown I was wearing. It started to slide under my gown a little to the rim of the silk bikini bottoms and his fingers went to the edge and started pulling it down. I had the bottle in my hand as it was in his. So when I tried to pull it out of his hand he held on tight.

" Give it here." I tell him, not being able to suppress a giggle.

" Not until I repay you the favor. Mujan." He whispers coming up to my ear. He bit the lobe a little, then next thing I know I'm involved in a heated make out session. That soon turns into clothing removal and biting.

Then into all out sex. But it wasn't just 'you get yours, I get mine'. He took his time and I felt like he was meeting more of my needs I loved the way he moaned. And he told me he loved the way I called his name. Cocky bastard. But a sweet, caring, troubled cocy bastard. Now I was starting to see why girls swooned over him.

And lets just say some of Gippal's scratch wounds were reopened and a whole set of new marks were added to out bodies when we were done. And although I was more sore than the first time with him, that had to been the best night……..well morning ever. I felt we grew closer on a whole new level. And I wanted to keep it that way.

To Be Continued………

THAT TOOK FOREVER!! I have a headache now. Ughhhh. : ( I didn't get to deep into the plot yet because I don't want to ruin what I have in plan so keep reading. You don't have to believe when I say this but its gonna get better than this chapter, keep R&R. Please and Thnx!

Xoxo,

Ayata-Ayumi