"...."
Squall looked away, not knowing exactly what to say to him. Or really, how to put it. Yes, he had invited him back to talk. But also for something more. He wanted him to stay the night. They didn't have to do anything... Not that he would mind if something happened...
"Squall?"
He glanced back over at Irvine, who smiled at him. "I'll stay..."
Relief shone in Squall's eyes. Irvine knew what he wanted, and he didn't have to tell him anything. At this Irvine stood, and crossed the room to where Squall sat. He knelt before him, reaching up to lightly run his fingers through his hair.
"Is that what you wanted?"
He looked into those indigo eyes, and got lost in the depths. One slight nod, and Irvine's hand was cupping the back of his head, pulling him down to kiss him again. Squall brushed his fingers against Irvine's cheeks, who marveled at the softness in his touch. He didn't know if was because he was being so gentle, or because he barely felt the pressure against his skin. The butterfly caress went down the sides of his neck, and across his shoulders until the fingers were wrapped around the sheepskin collar of his jacket.
"Off."
Irvine blinked, leaning back to look up at Squall. "If you're staying, this comes off." He laughed softly, a challenge dancing in his eyes. "Then remove it." He didn't think Squall would do it, but he should have known the silent one would be full of surprises. A faint smile danced upon Squall's lips as he started to slide the jacket off Irvine's shoulders, leaning forward as he did so. The jacket was around his upper arms, when Squall kissed him again, making Irvine sigh softly. He felt that this was all some dream, when he awoke - He'd be alone in bed. Within a few minutes, his jacket was discarded, lying in a heap upon the floor. Irvine shivered at the sudden chill in the room, and Squall wrapped his arms around him. "Cold...?"
"Only if you're going to warm me up." Irvine whispered, nipping his lower lip before kissing him again. Squall growled softly, skimming his fingers across Irvine's chest. He felt his touch through the cotton material of his vest; not surprised at the burning feeling it left behind. He splayed his fingers across Squall's chest, enjoying the fact that his heart was beating a little faster. Then his fingers slowly moved downwards, till they reached the waistline of his pants. He wasn't too sure how far Squall was willing to go, but if was going to be removing *his* clothes... Irvine would be more then willing to return the favor. He lightly tugged on Squall's shirt, baring a thin line of flesh. One hand slipped under the snow colored cotton, stroking his stomach softly. He smiled as the muscles danced beneath his light touch.
"Warm yet?", Squall whispered softly. Irvine shook his head. A smile flitted across Squall's lips as he once again kissed him. While doing so, Irvine's other joined the one wandering across Squall's stomach. His skin felt like velvet to touch, and he was sure he could never get tired of just stroking him. Squall's lips moved from his own, trailing down his neck with little nips here and there. His fingertips moved to toy with the silver zipper on Irvine's vest, then with a single tug, he unzipped it. He planted a soft kiss at the right above Irvine's collarbone, but Irvine could feel the sudden nervousness that Squall was experiencing.
"Squall, have you ever...."
A light flush rose on Squall's cheekbones, and he swore mentally. "Once. With Rinoa..."
Irvine nodded, hands slipping from beneath to shirt to rest upon his back. "We can take this slowly, Squall. Don't feel the need to rush this, alright?" His eyes darkened, as a wicked grin flitted over his lips.
"Besides, slower is much better."
Squall could only sigh his agreement, as Irvine's lips caught his once again. Kissing Irvine, was like tasting pure honey. Sweet, intoxicating, and additive.
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A/N- Arrgh. I'm trying. (grins) For all those reviews that wanted to see some action. (laughs) Next chapter will have more, between them. And also, something bad may happen... ~ spooky music ~ .... :)
Please review, let me if you love/hate it.. continue or no? And they don't belong to me.... (sob)
Squall looked away, not knowing exactly what to say to him. Or really, how to put it. Yes, he had invited him back to talk. But also for something more. He wanted him to stay the night. They didn't have to do anything... Not that he would mind if something happened...
"Squall?"
He glanced back over at Irvine, who smiled at him. "I'll stay..."
Relief shone in Squall's eyes. Irvine knew what he wanted, and he didn't have to tell him anything. At this Irvine stood, and crossed the room to where Squall sat. He knelt before him, reaching up to lightly run his fingers through his hair.
"Is that what you wanted?"
He looked into those indigo eyes, and got lost in the depths. One slight nod, and Irvine's hand was cupping the back of his head, pulling him down to kiss him again. Squall brushed his fingers against Irvine's cheeks, who marveled at the softness in his touch. He didn't know if was because he was being so gentle, or because he barely felt the pressure against his skin. The butterfly caress went down the sides of his neck, and across his shoulders until the fingers were wrapped around the sheepskin collar of his jacket.
"Off."
Irvine blinked, leaning back to look up at Squall. "If you're staying, this comes off." He laughed softly, a challenge dancing in his eyes. "Then remove it." He didn't think Squall would do it, but he should have known the silent one would be full of surprises. A faint smile danced upon Squall's lips as he started to slide the jacket off Irvine's shoulders, leaning forward as he did so. The jacket was around his upper arms, when Squall kissed him again, making Irvine sigh softly. He felt that this was all some dream, when he awoke - He'd be alone in bed. Within a few minutes, his jacket was discarded, lying in a heap upon the floor. Irvine shivered at the sudden chill in the room, and Squall wrapped his arms around him. "Cold...?"
"Only if you're going to warm me up." Irvine whispered, nipping his lower lip before kissing him again. Squall growled softly, skimming his fingers across Irvine's chest. He felt his touch through the cotton material of his vest; not surprised at the burning feeling it left behind. He splayed his fingers across Squall's chest, enjoying the fact that his heart was beating a little faster. Then his fingers slowly moved downwards, till they reached the waistline of his pants. He wasn't too sure how far Squall was willing to go, but if was going to be removing *his* clothes... Irvine would be more then willing to return the favor. He lightly tugged on Squall's shirt, baring a thin line of flesh. One hand slipped under the snow colored cotton, stroking his stomach softly. He smiled as the muscles danced beneath his light touch.
"Warm yet?", Squall whispered softly. Irvine shook his head. A smile flitted across Squall's lips as he once again kissed him. While doing so, Irvine's other joined the one wandering across Squall's stomach. His skin felt like velvet to touch, and he was sure he could never get tired of just stroking him. Squall's lips moved from his own, trailing down his neck with little nips here and there. His fingertips moved to toy with the silver zipper on Irvine's vest, then with a single tug, he unzipped it. He planted a soft kiss at the right above Irvine's collarbone, but Irvine could feel the sudden nervousness that Squall was experiencing.
"Squall, have you ever...."
A light flush rose on Squall's cheekbones, and he swore mentally. "Once. With Rinoa..."
Irvine nodded, hands slipping from beneath to shirt to rest upon his back. "We can take this slowly, Squall. Don't feel the need to rush this, alright?" His eyes darkened, as a wicked grin flitted over his lips.
"Besides, slower is much better."
Squall could only sigh his agreement, as Irvine's lips caught his once again. Kissing Irvine, was like tasting pure honey. Sweet, intoxicating, and additive.
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A/N- Arrgh. I'm trying. (grins) For all those reviews that wanted to see some action. (laughs) Next chapter will have more, between them. And also, something bad may happen... ~ spooky music ~ .... :)
Please review, let me if you love/hate it.. continue or no? And they don't belong to me.... (sob)
