So this is just a little one shot that I thought you guys might like. Kind of a precursor to a story I am thinking about starting, but I want to get "One Good Deed" worked out a little better first. Also it's kind of a shout out to Flowergirl86200 and yaoifantasy (both amazing authors, I HIGHLY recommend reading them). This isn't a full yaoi, it has implications. And I guess if you're a total hentai, you can sort of see the sex scene in it. Enjoy!
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This is how it was meant to be. It was a cliché, but it was a dance. A dance done by partners so well matched they didn't need any outside instructions. They didn't need a set meeting place or time. They just knew. Be here. Now. We'll dance. It begins again.
They wait, thirty feet apart, staring each other down; there are no words. Don't move until you see the white of his eyes. But there is not white, only gray. They match the Sky above and the state bellow. His name was the storm bearing down upon them: Squall. He dressed to match his namesake and his mood. Dark and subtly sensuous leather covers his body. The pants as well as the tank are a little too tight, but he is as indifferent to this as he is to everything around him. The wind picks up, grabs his chocolate locks and blocks Squall's vision of his partner.
But that doesn't matter; he closed his eyes and pictured the cause of all his strife: Seifer. His confidence just radiated from him. His blonde hair shone, it sat perfectly groomed as always. The silver coat that had become his trademark was more like a well trained dog than an article of clothing. It never hindered him in any way, least of all during battle. Even now, Squall knew without opening his eyes that coat lay still in preparation.
This is how it is.
The storm broke. The dark boy charged. The rolling thunder kept the beat while the wind and water harmonized. Oh and the steel. Anyone within earshot would have been sickened by the noise they made. The unusual weapon. The sword. The Gunblade. But the boys, Seifer and Squall, they could not help but be further excited by it.
At first they appeared much too well matched, every move blocked. There were no direct hits on either side. The blonde, the graceful cat, did a twist and swung the sword down from above his head. Caught. Blocked. The brunette's turn. He swung wide, once, twice, three times. All missing. Backing up they reassess each other. Seifer's face broke first into a smirk, as he lifted his left arm and beckoned his partner forward. Squall charged again. The sparing continued.
Squall, the younger of the two had finally achieved the upper hand. Bashing his blade against Seifer's he only pulled back to charged forward again. Opening! Seifer took it, summoning fire to his hand that blasted his rival back several feet, knocking him to the ground. Seifer closed the gap raising his Gunblade high, he snapped it down in a graceful arch, only to meet Squall's forehead. The dark child's eyes widened, his only display of emotion, or surprise. Penetration. Glistening liquid spills to the ground.
Squall shook his head in disbelief, but anger set in rapidly. Springing forward dragging the tip of the blade along the ground, only to pull up to mirror Seifer's actions. The circle complete. Both spent and sore, the boys collapsed to the ground. Their blood mingling on the ground bellow.
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A/N: Woohoo me! First yaoi-ish piece. Anyway, I think this is kind of a jumping point for a Squall/Seifer story I've been thinking about. I'm not alone in saying this, but there is defiantly more to them then the rest of the world wants to see. ^_^ so REVIEW me please, it does a writer good!