Dangerous Games – Part Three
By Ghostwriter
ghostwriter15@hotmail.com
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters as much as I want to own Squall.
Selphie felt her shirt being taken off, exposing her to the cold night air. A warm mouth clamped itself onto her neck and made its way down to her breasts. It clamped itself onto her right breast and began to suck.
She tried to resist but her limbs felt like lead, refusing to respond to the commands her brain gives them. Brad began to kiss his way down to her navel. It was only a matter of time before he does it.
Brad was totally enjoying himself. He was insanely jealous of Irvine. Not only did is Irvine far more popular with ladies, but he proved to be a better marksman as well. Stealing his girl will be the ultimate payback.
'Irvine, where are you?' Selphie whimpered. 'I really want you to be my first.' She was crying by now.
'Then I'll be,' a voice broke in.
Brad felt cold metal making contact with the side of his head. Carefully, he averted his eyes to see a very angry cowboy pointing a gun at his head.
'Get out,' his voice was cold and commanding. Brad slowly climbed off Selphie and stepped out of the car. His attention was temporarily diverted when Selphie moaned and called his name.
Brad immediately seize the chance and knocked the gun out of Irvine's hands.
Irvine was really mad. The knowledge that this jerk wanted to hurt his girl gave him extra strength. He punched Brad again and again, until Brad slumped onto the ground at his feet. He would have loved to put a bulled in his head but he heard Selphie moaning again.
He at once left the unconscious attempted rapist lying there after kicking him one last time and rushed to the car. Selphie laid there, semi- conscious and moaning and calling Irvine's name.
She was sweating and her flesh was pink. Irvine touched her forehead to find her burning her chest heaved as she panted and he at once realized she was drugged.
'Hang on darling!' he called to her anxiously. She opened her eyes and croaked, 'Irvy.' Her hands reached out to him and touched his face and then fell limply onto her lap.
Without thinking, he wrapped her in his jacket and carried her to his car.
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Irvine rushed into his room and laid her on the bed. She was still burning. Rushing into the bath room, he filled the entire tub with icy cold water. He then walked out.
He hesitated a moment. [Well, she did say she wanted me to be her first so I don't think she would mind right?] He asked himself. [What am I doing hesitating? She might die!]
He immediately stripped off the remaining of her clothes. Of course, Irvine had seen a naked woman before, but this time, he had no lustful thoughts for the nude figure in his arms. All he wants to do now is to make sure she's ok.
Laying her gently into the tub of icy cold water, he took a step back. He then noticed bite marks on her breasts and neck. Furious, he grabbed a bar of soap and began to scrub her body. Her flesh was beginning to turn back to its original creamy color. But there were ugly bruises everywhere.
Draining the water away, he filled the tub with fresh water and rinsed the soap off. Selphie was no longer moaning or tossing now but she looked as though she was asleep. He drained the water again and dried her with a fluffy white towel.
Carrying her from the tub, he laid her on his bed and covered her with the comforter. He looked at her intently from his place at the foot of the bed. He always thought she was beautiful and her innocence and enthusiasm was what captured his heart in the first place.
As the night wore on, he made his final decision.
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Selphie winced at the throbbing in her head. [What happened?] She thought hazily. She distinctly remembered seeing Irvine's face before blacking out. But of course, it might have been an illusion.
Suddenly, the memory of Brad's weight on her came rushing back into her mind. Gasping, she opened her eyes and lifted the sheets. Finding herself naked, she began to cry when she thought that Brad had done something to her.
Irvine woke up with a start from the foot of the bed when he heard her sobbing. Rubbing her eyes, he saw her hunched up and crying into her hands. Thinking that she must still be pained after what the bastard did, he crawled on the bed towards her.
'Selphie? Hush…everything is alright now,' he said putting his arm around her.
'Irvy?' She looked up at him questioningly. 'Is it really you?'
'Yes. Don't cry now,' Irvine said in a soothing voice.
'Irvy!' she cried as she threw her arms around him. 'I'm sorry. It's my entire fault. I shouldn't have…' she couldn't carry on her sentence.
'Irvy. Did he…do something to me?'
'No. I reached there just in time.'
'Then why am I naked?'
'He drugged you with LPPT. I had to give you a bath to cool you down.' He wiggled his eyebrows wickedly at her. 'Do you know you looked so pretty when you are nude?'
Selphie flushed. 'I thought you would never get attracted to me,' she muttered.
Irvine then decided to tell her. 'Selphie, I have never told anyone this before, but I – I am…' he faltered. Selphie looked at him with widened eyes at his half hearted confesstion.
[Damn, how hard can those three words be?] Irvine cursed. The sounds of her heartbroken sobbing strengthen his resolve and he practically yelled, 'I LOVE YOU!' He thought she would start laughing at his announcement but to his surprise, she started to cry even harder.
'Irvy...you never told me that. In fact you never seem to be attracted to me. How can you expect me to believe you now? Maybe you just want me to feel better,' she choked out through her tears, 'after what Brad did, or tried to do.'
Irvine was temporary at loss for words. 'Selphie. I – LOVE – YOU!' he roared at her. 'YOU HEAR ME? I didn't say that just because I feel SORRY for you!'
'Then why you never showed you wanted me? You could have taken me just now but you hadn't. You never even bothered to ask me properly to be your girlfriend!'
'Selphie – look at me,' he put her fingers under her chin and tilted her face to meet his gaze. 'I didn't want to sleep with you because I love you. I am scared to hurt you. Other women never meant a thing to me at all. I slept with them because I don't care about them. But I care for you.'
'I didn't want to spoil your innocence. Great Hyne, I was dying to touch you but I told myself, if I did, and I hurt you, I'll never forgive myself. Do you know you drive me crazy?' he teased, trying to lighten up the mood. 'Do you know it took every single ounce of my resolve to keep my snake in its cage when I'm around you?'
'Irvy, why didn't you tell me earlier?' She was really crying hard now. Irvine gently wiped her tears away. He fumbled in his pants pocket and produced a small velvet box. He opened it and took the ring out.
'Selphie Tilmitt, will you do me the honor by being my wife?' he asked, barely whispering as he slipped the cool metal band onto her finger. Selphie gasped at the silver colored band with a large sapphire and clusters of diamonds set into it.
She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him full on the lips. Their tongues danced as Irvine felt his manhood hardening. He moaned into her mouth.
Not releasing him, she undid the buttons of his shirt and ran her fingers over the hard muscled chest. There were faint scars from their battles with Ultimecia that even their advance technology could not completely heal. She traced them lightly with her finger.
Unable to restrain himself any longer, Irvine fumbled and slipped out of his pants and together, they tumbled onto the bed.
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The sun peeked through the curtains. Selphie smiled as Irvine's arms tightened around her when he felt her move. It hurt the first time he entered her, but it felt so good to be completely with him. The feeling was so different from Brad.
[The difference is that you love him and wants to be with him] a small voice in her head told her.
'Selphie – do you know I love you so much?' Irvine mumbled sleepily as she turned to face him.
'I don't mind hearing it more often. It was that that started this whole mess in the first place.'
'What started this whole mess?'
'You never told me that you love me.'
'From now on, I'll make it a point to tell you I love you every single day and night for the rest of my life.'
'I'll remember that in the future,' she said as his mouth bent down to capture hers in a searing kiss.
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This is the end of my first Final Fantasy fanfic, so please review. I never played the game, just read the fan fictions and listened to the guys brag about it. So forgive me if there are any mistakes. Of LPPT is just a drug from the figment of my imagination.
|The End|
OMG, I can't believe I wrote all those sap…and lime!!! OMG!...anyway, thanks for those readers that reviewed. I'm both proud and sad to announce that my first FF8 fic is done.
Ying Rui, I didn't say you can't become an astounding author…I'm saying I most probably won't be one. I'm sure you can if you try.
By Ghostwriter
ghostwriter15@hotmail.com
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters as much as I want to own Squall.
Selphie felt her shirt being taken off, exposing her to the cold night air. A warm mouth clamped itself onto her neck and made its way down to her breasts. It clamped itself onto her right breast and began to suck.
She tried to resist but her limbs felt like lead, refusing to respond to the commands her brain gives them. Brad began to kiss his way down to her navel. It was only a matter of time before he does it.
Brad was totally enjoying himself. He was insanely jealous of Irvine. Not only did is Irvine far more popular with ladies, but he proved to be a better marksman as well. Stealing his girl will be the ultimate payback.
'Irvine, where are you?' Selphie whimpered. 'I really want you to be my first.' She was crying by now.
'Then I'll be,' a voice broke in.
Brad felt cold metal making contact with the side of his head. Carefully, he averted his eyes to see a very angry cowboy pointing a gun at his head.
'Get out,' his voice was cold and commanding. Brad slowly climbed off Selphie and stepped out of the car. His attention was temporarily diverted when Selphie moaned and called his name.
Brad immediately seize the chance and knocked the gun out of Irvine's hands.
Irvine was really mad. The knowledge that this jerk wanted to hurt his girl gave him extra strength. He punched Brad again and again, until Brad slumped onto the ground at his feet. He would have loved to put a bulled in his head but he heard Selphie moaning again.
He at once left the unconscious attempted rapist lying there after kicking him one last time and rushed to the car. Selphie laid there, semi- conscious and moaning and calling Irvine's name.
She was sweating and her flesh was pink. Irvine touched her forehead to find her burning her chest heaved as she panted and he at once realized she was drugged.
'Hang on darling!' he called to her anxiously. She opened her eyes and croaked, 'Irvy.' Her hands reached out to him and touched his face and then fell limply onto her lap.
Without thinking, he wrapped her in his jacket and carried her to his car.
--------{@
Irvine rushed into his room and laid her on the bed. She was still burning. Rushing into the bath room, he filled the entire tub with icy cold water. He then walked out.
He hesitated a moment. [Well, she did say she wanted me to be her first so I don't think she would mind right?] He asked himself. [What am I doing hesitating? She might die!]
He immediately stripped off the remaining of her clothes. Of course, Irvine had seen a naked woman before, but this time, he had no lustful thoughts for the nude figure in his arms. All he wants to do now is to make sure she's ok.
Laying her gently into the tub of icy cold water, he took a step back. He then noticed bite marks on her breasts and neck. Furious, he grabbed a bar of soap and began to scrub her body. Her flesh was beginning to turn back to its original creamy color. But there were ugly bruises everywhere.
Draining the water away, he filled the tub with fresh water and rinsed the soap off. Selphie was no longer moaning or tossing now but she looked as though she was asleep. He drained the water again and dried her with a fluffy white towel.
Carrying her from the tub, he laid her on his bed and covered her with the comforter. He looked at her intently from his place at the foot of the bed. He always thought she was beautiful and her innocence and enthusiasm was what captured his heart in the first place.
As the night wore on, he made his final decision.
--------{@
Selphie winced at the throbbing in her head. [What happened?] She thought hazily. She distinctly remembered seeing Irvine's face before blacking out. But of course, it might have been an illusion.
Suddenly, the memory of Brad's weight on her came rushing back into her mind. Gasping, she opened her eyes and lifted the sheets. Finding herself naked, she began to cry when she thought that Brad had done something to her.
Irvine woke up with a start from the foot of the bed when he heard her sobbing. Rubbing her eyes, he saw her hunched up and crying into her hands. Thinking that she must still be pained after what the bastard did, he crawled on the bed towards her.
'Selphie? Hush…everything is alright now,' he said putting his arm around her.
'Irvy?' She looked up at him questioningly. 'Is it really you?'
'Yes. Don't cry now,' Irvine said in a soothing voice.
'Irvy!' she cried as she threw her arms around him. 'I'm sorry. It's my entire fault. I shouldn't have…' she couldn't carry on her sentence.
'Irvy. Did he…do something to me?'
'No. I reached there just in time.'
'Then why am I naked?'
'He drugged you with LPPT. I had to give you a bath to cool you down.' He wiggled his eyebrows wickedly at her. 'Do you know you looked so pretty when you are nude?'
Selphie flushed. 'I thought you would never get attracted to me,' she muttered.
Irvine then decided to tell her. 'Selphie, I have never told anyone this before, but I – I am…' he faltered. Selphie looked at him with widened eyes at his half hearted confesstion.
[Damn, how hard can those three words be?] Irvine cursed. The sounds of her heartbroken sobbing strengthen his resolve and he practically yelled, 'I LOVE YOU!' He thought she would start laughing at his announcement but to his surprise, she started to cry even harder.
'Irvy...you never told me that. In fact you never seem to be attracted to me. How can you expect me to believe you now? Maybe you just want me to feel better,' she choked out through her tears, 'after what Brad did, or tried to do.'
Irvine was temporary at loss for words. 'Selphie. I – LOVE – YOU!' he roared at her. 'YOU HEAR ME? I didn't say that just because I feel SORRY for you!'
'Then why you never showed you wanted me? You could have taken me just now but you hadn't. You never even bothered to ask me properly to be your girlfriend!'
'Selphie – look at me,' he put her fingers under her chin and tilted her face to meet his gaze. 'I didn't want to sleep with you because I love you. I am scared to hurt you. Other women never meant a thing to me at all. I slept with them because I don't care about them. But I care for you.'
'I didn't want to spoil your innocence. Great Hyne, I was dying to touch you but I told myself, if I did, and I hurt you, I'll never forgive myself. Do you know you drive me crazy?' he teased, trying to lighten up the mood. 'Do you know it took every single ounce of my resolve to keep my snake in its cage when I'm around you?'
'Irvy, why didn't you tell me earlier?' She was really crying hard now. Irvine gently wiped her tears away. He fumbled in his pants pocket and produced a small velvet box. He opened it and took the ring out.
'Selphie Tilmitt, will you do me the honor by being my wife?' he asked, barely whispering as he slipped the cool metal band onto her finger. Selphie gasped at the silver colored band with a large sapphire and clusters of diamonds set into it.
She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him full on the lips. Their tongues danced as Irvine felt his manhood hardening. He moaned into her mouth.
Not releasing him, she undid the buttons of his shirt and ran her fingers over the hard muscled chest. There were faint scars from their battles with Ultimecia that even their advance technology could not completely heal. She traced them lightly with her finger.
Unable to restrain himself any longer, Irvine fumbled and slipped out of his pants and together, they tumbled onto the bed.
-------{@
The sun peeked through the curtains. Selphie smiled as Irvine's arms tightened around her when he felt her move. It hurt the first time he entered her, but it felt so good to be completely with him. The feeling was so different from Brad.
[The difference is that you love him and wants to be with him] a small voice in her head told her.
'Selphie – do you know I love you so much?' Irvine mumbled sleepily as she turned to face him.
'I don't mind hearing it more often. It was that that started this whole mess in the first place.'
'What started this whole mess?'
'You never told me that you love me.'
'From now on, I'll make it a point to tell you I love you every single day and night for the rest of my life.'
'I'll remember that in the future,' she said as his mouth bent down to capture hers in a searing kiss.
-------{@
This is the end of my first Final Fantasy fanfic, so please review. I never played the game, just read the fan fictions and listened to the guys brag about it. So forgive me if there are any mistakes. Of LPPT is just a drug from the figment of my imagination.
|The End|
OMG, I can't believe I wrote all those sap…and lime!!! OMG!...anyway, thanks for those readers that reviewed. I'm both proud and sad to announce that my first FF8 fic is done.
Ying Rui, I didn't say you can't become an astounding author…I'm saying I most probably won't be one. I'm sure you can if you try.