Disclaimer: If I had invented FF 8... Squall would be with Quistis, but since they aren't together FF8 was obviously not created by me. -.-;
Caution: Contains Mature Content
A/N: Okay the last one wasnt very lemony... sorry about that...
"Squall, No Stop it!" She said still in a small voice, her body flushed with heat along with her cheeks, as she knew she was nude now. A small tingling sensation arousing itself deep within that spot between her legs, one somewhat new to her as she had always been the rather "innocent" type. She was in a state of shock really, she didnt want this to happen, but couldn't push him away either. And her body was acting differently.. against her wishes.
Again Squall heard her mutter something, later he would have to ask what it was for he was too busy to care at the moment. His free arm snaked its way around her drawing her body closer to his, pressing her oto him. His hardened member could be felt thorugh his pants, and he knew it was well placed next to her thigh. The hand which had been stroking her stomach before, was now placed on her butt cheek, then it would slowly slide down that rounded rump of hers, guiding itself closer to her sweet mound. He did all this while he continued to kiss along her neck, at times moving as far as her shoulders, but only long enough to make a "U-turn" and make his way back up to her neck.
Tears stung her eyes. She knew that she would lose her virginity today. She also knew that he could easily over power her, so there was no point trying to resist, it would only cause more pain. Still, she dug her nails into his flesh, still holding him about his neck, biting her lip to keep from screaming bloody hell, getting the idea that he might just knock her out if she did and rape her anyway. She knew where his hand was headed, just didn't know what he was going to do once his hand got there. She could also feel his hard member pressed against her thigh, it bulging madly for freedom of those wickedly made tight pants.
Two of his fingers got between her thighs, then slowly spread them apart (her legs that is) slightly more, enough so that he was able to run his hand fently along her dampening pussy. He moved back to her lips, taking her whole bottom lip into his mouth as he sucked on it gently, letting her respond to this new pleasure.
More redness came to settle about her cheeks as she felt his new touch, a low moan escaped her lips as a few tears ran down her cheeks, those obviously going unnoticed by Squall. Slowly, she moved her hands away from his neck, placing one on each shoulder, for more supposrt, the pleasure, surprise, and fear making her legs feel like noodles.
He took note of this and smirked, he placed both hands on her butt and lifted her up somewhat, making her wrap her legs around his waist. He dropped his pants easily with one hand, supporting her with his other, then he quicked off his shoes and kicked his pants away from him. He strode over to the bed, as he resumed sucking on her bottom lip and licking over her lips. His hands running up her legs, keeping her on him securely until he got near enough to set her down upon his bed. And he did so, sitting her down, then laying her down along the length of the bed, as she finally let go of him as he took the short time to throw off his shirt. He kissed her deeply again, leanign over her somewhat, a knee on the bed, the other one off, his hands working on removing her shoes, letting his fingers purposely slowly move along her skin.
Dried straks of tears stained her cheeks, she was still rather flushed and was breathing rather heavily. She bit her lip as she was laid down, not really suyre what to expect, she could feel the cool air hitting her warmed body, she knew that her nipples were becoming erect and hardening slightly from his touch. She knew that her cunt was still rather wet from his touch, she had heard that the first time would be painful, but all she had experienced so far was extreme pleasure. Had they simply tried to scare her to keep her away from such pleasure? She wanted to know. She looked up at Squall, her eyes still watery and somewhat getting red and swollen. But before she could say anything she felt his lips meet hers again, and she just kissed him back. She had to, there was no point in not doing so, and it was what she was triyn to learn. She could feel him remove her shoes, her last article of clothing. If it were even considered that of course. In her muind she was fearing everything, knowing she had no escape, but her body was acting otherwise, she was moaning to the kiss, an arm moving up to his neck pulling him down for more. Could it even be considered rape anymore? It seemed as if she had longed for it. She didn't want this and she knew it, but her body was not complying to her wishes, if anything her body seemed to be on Squall's side.
He still had his boxers and shirt on, what a bother. Still he didnt want to end the kiss to take of his shirt, and it wouldn't be as fun if he did her with his shirt on, so for now all he did was tease her. His fingers would comb her small patch of brown pubics that were well trimmed and tried - but failed - to hide her sweet mound. His free hand was soon pre-occupied with her breasts, fonding them and caressing them, a few times going as far as squeezing them gently. His tongue gained entrance to her mouth and he let it run along her whites slowly, but after a while it met with her own shy tongue and rubbed itself against it.
A/N: Alright thats that. The next chapter will be a bit more intimate but it might take me a bit I've been getting quite busy lately. I just had the day off today was all. R & R