Our Final Moments.

Disclaimers: Don't own 'em, I'm just a spoony bard.

WARNING!! This is yaoi, that means boys kissing boys, among other things... Don't like it? Piss off and don't read.

I hate him. But I want him.

He's so fucking beautiful.

I rubbed the scar on my forehead as I watched him. The scar HE gave me. He was dancing with Rinoa.

My Rinoa. My Squall dancing with my Rinoa. He would pay for that.

I will not be ignored.

I will let him play, for now. But tonight he will be in my bed. I know it.

I watched as she left him, leaving his embrace to talk to the headmaster.

And Quistis stole him away to the secret area. So I waited and watched. Quistis left.

"You can come out now Seifer.: he said in his cold monotone voice.

"You shouldn't have done that." I growled, stepping out of the shadows. I reached out and almost gently caressed the scar across his forehead before roughly grabbing his collar and pulling him to me. "You are mine. Don't ever forget that." I ground out as his hands came up to take mine.

"But only for as long as you can hold me." He whispered in the darkness, his lips mere inches from mine. I pulled him forward and kissed him roughly.

"Seifer..." he breathed my name against my mouth as I pulled off his coat.

This is my last night with him.

I want to make it last.

He made Quick work of my trenchcoat, a practice learned from out many spontaneous sessions.

And it seemed that before we could blink, we were naked.

His mouth was hot and wet against my skin as he pulled my down to him, my hands sliding along his stomach, gentler than I'd ever been.

He moaned and I bent over him, taking his length into my mouth briefly as his hips thrust up to meet me.

"Greedy?" I murmured against his skin as his legs came up around me.

"please..." he opened his steely blue eyes.

He knew.

He knew this was our last night.

He knew I loved him.

I pushed my body forward,

And was one with him or the last time.