Disclaimer: They are not mine (I wish they were). Don't sue.

Warnings: Yaoi rated R.

Summary: Seifer meets with a Esthar servant that is more than just that ( yaoi: SxS and SxS ). Balamb Garden is a knights' school. Seifer Almasy is one of those knights. Being the personal guard of Sullen, the most good- looking and greatest wizard, he is sent to find out why Galbadian army has attacked Dollet. Does Sorceress Edea have something to do with it?! And why does Elder Guardian of Time refuse to show in the Union council?!

Author's notes: Again, thanks to my reviewers, Redrum, Voice of Mystery and Jo. This story is for you. You keep this fic going or else Seifer would never meet our Esthar beautiful prince. Now these two next chapters are a bit smaller than the others, so I'm posting the two at the same time. On these chapters the story might get a little confusing, but focus on the descriptions of the characters and you won't be fooled like the characters will be ^_~.

And now up to the chapters. Hope you like them. Don't forget to review. PLEASE!!! They mean a lot to me..

Sons of Elder Guardians

By Azure Knight

Chapter 4: Along with the crowd...

Seifer woke up before Sullen. He thought about his brothers' words while contemplating his lover * you know you could get the job without going to bed with your master!*. He knew Zell had been right. But in that time he was a man who had been sent away from the only place he knew how to work at. He had been forced to run away from his home and friends so they wouldn't fall with him. Sullen had been there not caring about his past, accepting him without caring about the rumors about him in a new place where Seifer felt lost. Besides that, Sullen was gorgeous, with that long, curly blond hair and beautiful black eyes beneath blond lashes, lithe, well- formed body with creamy skin. Seifer couldn't say no when Sullen had made the first move, needing in that time the affection and the pleasure. And Seifer was happy serving that man. He had anything he needed, a place, food, money, status and a beautiful lover. The ones who had once called him a loser now envied him, and all that thanks to Sullen. How could he not be faithful to this man and give him at least a few hours of pleasure and love, love that deep, deep inside he did not feel but could pretend he did.

He sighed and stroked his lover hair with affection. He liked that man as a brother he had lust towards. That was enough. He could live happily with that. He nodded and smiled slightly shaking Sullen awake.

"Wake up you sleepy head!" he whispered to his lover's hear. Sullen slowly opened his eyes smiling at Seifer. "Good morning!" he said. "Good morning to you too! Slept well?" said Seifer. "Yes, thanks to you! Your chest is a wonderful pillow. What time is it?"

"I heard the tower bells a few minutes ago ring the 6:30 am."

"Then we should get ready.."said Sullen starting leaving the bed.

"Are you sure we don't have time for nothing before? It doesn't require clothes!" said Seifer pulling him back on top of him.

"I don't know, what do you have in mind?!" smirked Sullen.

"This."Seifer said starting mouth kissing Sullen softly. Their hands quickly found each other's bodies, touching everywhere they could reach, making them both moan. Moaning again, Sullen deepened the kiss and Seifer allowed entrance to Sullen's tongue while Sullen also allowed Seifer entrance but lower in their bodies, yelping a little when Seifer took him, starting moaning again soon after, joining Seifer's own moan's of pleasure. Minutes after they were both sated, Sullen curled against Seifer, both breathing hard.

After calming down, Sullen kissed the eyes-closed Seifer affectionately, saying that they should really get ready.

"Okay. I'm going to change in my room. Meet with you here in a few minutes!" said Seifer only with his pants and boots on and his shirt and gunblade in hand.

"Okay Seifer. On the way be a sweet and call me the servants.. and put on the shirt before you leave the living room door."

"Yes, milord!" He said bowing and kissing Sullen's hand like he would do to ladies. The other retired the hand, rolled his eyes and lightly punched Seifer in the head.

Seifer left the room and the smile Sullen gave him. On the way he knocked at the servants room door mentioning them to Sullen's bedroom and put on the shirt covering his strong torso.

He then left Sullen's room only to stumble into someone. The boy fell to the floor as well as the rolls and books he had been handing and which were scattered all over the floor.

"I apologize!" said Seifer, "I wasn't paying attention if anyone was passing by....." Then he saw the boy's face when he turned it up to look at him. The boy was beautiful. No, it wasn't beautiful. It was more than that, he was hypnotic almost mystical. He had huge smoky blue eyes and his face was pale like snow. Falling into his eyes, almost contrasting with his skin, auburn bangs stood visible under that thick brown cape that covered his all body and head, only letting others see the mythical face of the boy if he turned it to them.

On his turn the boy looked at the handsome stranger fascinated first, then he remembered he should be discreet and still in the floor started getting the forgotten papers.

Finally Seifer found his voice again. "I'll help you, sir." When the boy said no with his head, Seifer's only response was "it's the least I can do for you..." He then started helping the boy. While doing it he would take any chances to look at the boy's face. When they finished, too fast in Seifer's opinion, they both stood up and the boy bowed his head a little, thanking Seifer silently and started leaving the place.

"Wait! You're new here aren't you?!" asked Seifer stopping the boy. He stared at Seifer again and nodded.

"You're mute?!"

"No!" the boy answered low and soft. His timbre reminded Seifer Sullen's timbre of voice.

"Oh, I see! You aren't allowed to speak to other people besides your master, right?!"

"No!" the boy answered again.

"No?! Then why don't you speak other things besides 'no'?"

"None of your business."

"Oh! Sorry I didn't mean to offend you."

"..." The boy turned to leave again and again he was stopped by Seifer's voice, who wasn't ready yet to let the beautiful boy go without know where to look for him.

"Where are you from?!"

"Esthar."

"What do you do?!" The boy glared at him with an icy stare, from impassibility he was slowly turning to angriness 'he wants to go do his work and I'm not letting but he can't be rude to a knight of the palace so he has to keep his patience with me.' Seifer thought.

"You're curious!" the boy said. Seifer gave him his most charming smile and shrugged.

"Look, I can see you have work to do. I'll help you. Where are you taking that?!"

"Don't need your help!" the boy replied. Seifer was getting annoyed with the boy's rudeness. But then he though the boy should be doing it for him to let him go and he also thought that maybe the boy could worth the patience.

"Please, I made you fall, it's the least I can do!! After all I live here, I believe I can be of a great help. You seem lost!" The boy's face turned a slight shade of red.

"How do you know?!"

"This is the room of the Elder Guardians' son, and I believe he doesn't need those books of magic... he's not an apprentice anymore. " The boy turned his face towards Seifer in shock and got a darker shade of red on his cheeks.

Seifer smiled in awe. The flushed cheeks made the young boy even more beautiful. Not even for one moment he thought why did someone in Esthar need to learn magic or was able to do it.

"To the big Library!" the boy said turning his face down. Seifer smiled.

"I'll take you there." he said. They started walking Seifer intently taking the longest way to it. "So what do you do?!" Now he had really to answer his questions.

The boy thought a little. What would he say, he couldn't tell him the truth. "...knight of the middle prince..." Seifer smiled again.

"Middle prince.. Prince Squall of Esthar?!" The boy nodded. "I'm a knight too...are you specialized on archer or gunblader?!"

"...Gunblader.."

"Really?! I'm an archer and a gunblader! You see, I'm a mage's guard, I have to be specialized in every kind of weapon." Seifer said smiling with a superior look on his face.

"....." The boy was looking forward, not caring about Seifer's bragging. Seifer got disappointed. The most of people would look at him in awe or something. This boy didn't even blink.

"Maybe someday we can spar with each other. What do you say?!" Seifer said trying to get the boy's attention again.

"....maybe.." the boy answered. Well, thought Seifer, it is something.

They arrived at the library. Suddenly the tower bells rang 8 o'clock. One hour had passed. 'SULLEN'S WAITING!! I had forgotten about him. And I still have to change!! Oh, Hyne!!!'.

"I apologize but I have to go! If you want help to go back, just ask one of the palace's guards, okay?!" he said to the boy who nodded. "By the way the name's Seifer Almasy of Balamb, you are?!"

"....Nida..."

"Pleased to meet you, Nida of Esthar. See you around!!"

The boy stared at the other until he was out of sight.

End of chapter 4

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In this story Seifer will be near twenty two while Squall will be around is normal age in the game, seventeen. Hope you don't mind. But it had to be that way, you'll soon understand why. Oh and I hope that lime scene wasn't too graphic to R rate. I suck doing this kind of scenes.

Read and review. Chapter 5 : "the vision" is already up. Enjoy.