Seifer was amazed at how large and bright Squall's eyes always seemed to be when they were having sex.
Normally, Squall was closed off completely to everyone, Seifer included. But it seemed like whenever his clothes were strewn across the floor and he was on his back, legs up in the air, he was completely and utterly open to Seifer.
Seifer thrust forward, pressing himself inside a little further, and the smallest noise slipped past Squall's lips. This set him off immediately; he couldn't hold back when he was privileged to hear such beautiful sounds from such a reserved person. His fingers tightened in Squall's narrow hips.