Disclaimer : I dont own the characters nor make any money off of this :)

Warning: If you dont like homosexual relationships, dont read this!

AN: At bottom, as always!

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A couple of days later, Seifer and Squall had decided it would be a good idea to get some exercise besides the kind in the bedroom.

They went to their old dueling spot on the rocky hills, which thankfully had been left untainted. Not many people knew of its place, and it had been their reclusive getaway for many years before, when they desired to fight without prying eyes.

Each stood to the side, a gunblade in hand. It had been far too long and both had missed the thrill of the fight that they only got from each other. No one else seemed as close in their fighting skills as they; they were a perfect match physically.

"It's really been too long," Seifer flexed his fingers as they gripped the hilt of Hyperion. "Just because we fuck, doesn't mean I'm going to take it easy on you," he smirked.

"I wouldn't expect that from you," Squall returned with a smirk of his own as he poised for attack.

They found themselves sharing a ruthless smile as they blanked out the rest of the world, and all other sounds stopped existing. Seifer couldn't help but grin, seeing Squall's now intense expression, Hyne, this is great.

He attacked with more fire than before, both losing themselves in it. Soon their blades were clashing, the ring of the metal sounding through the air, filled with grunts of their efforts. They seemed to be too evenly matched and for a long time exchanged blows, and it seemed neither would win.

Squall suddenly got struck by an idea, and found himself unable to resist it.

He stepped back from Seifer, still holding his gunblade before him as he shrugged his jacket off one shoulder, and slid it down his arm. Seifer's eyes quickly followed the movement, as the jacket was slid off one arm completely while Squall exchanged the grip of the blade to do the same to the other arm.

Squall had decided to wear his short white shirt, which revealed a part of his torso and let him feel the cool breeze of the air against the damp skin.

Squall smiled when he saw Seifer's eyes on the exposed skin, distractingly licking his own lips. The deep jade eyes seemed entranced when Squall suddenly attacked, breaking the spell. Seifer quickly blocked but his movements were still a little sluggish, and Squall was able to lean in and lick along Seifer's right earlobe, laughing when the other man gasped.

Squall jumped back, his most innocent smile on those full lips as Seifer stared at him in shock, his mouth agape, "you little cheat," Seifer whispered and his eyes quickly turned a shade darker with amusement and delight.

"Aren't you always the one saying," Squall tilted his head, standing out of reach of the other man, "that you should be prepared for anything?"

"I didn't exactly have that in mind when I said that," Seifer's cheek flushed a little, and the sweet sound of Squall's laughter made him grin, "Besides, I wouldn't react if it wasn't you."

"Really?" Squall seemed amused, "Do I have that kind of power over you?" Squall's thick dark lashes lowered as he gazed up at Seifer beneath them, "you shouldn't reveal something like that if you want to win."

"I'm still going to win," Seifer said confidently, finding his breath coming a little harder. Since when was Squall so bold? He loved this playful side of the pretty man.

"What makes you think you will?" Squall's voice huskier now, causing Seifer to stare at him when a gloved hand unwrapped from the hilt of the blade and slid across the exposed torso.

Seifer almost panted when that same hand teasingly slid a little lower, so that half the hand rested atop the waist band of the leather pants, "what if I play dirty?"

"I've never seen you like this," Seifer husked, his eyes frozen to the hand. Squall's eyes were smoldering with lust as he continued to stare at the blonde's face, finding it amusing when he saw those eyes dart up from his hand to lock on his gaze.

Seifer eyes widened, Squall looked so needy and hungry, that he almost forgot he was still holding his gunblade, his knuckles gripping it so hard it hurt.

A low moan escaped the parted full lips of his brunette lover when the hand slid over the now evident bulge in the leather pants, cupping himself. Seifer almost exploded at the display, cursing Squall who still managed to hold the gunblade up, keeping it between them as his gloved hand began very slowly kneading along the hard sex that was straining against the pants.

"Fuck, Squall," Seifer moaned, his lids growing heavy as he watched the beautiful man pleasure himself, and feeling his own cock in desperate need of attention. He stepped forward, and frustratingly enough Squall lifted the blade to point it to Seifer's neck, "Admit I win," Squall's voice was rough.

It took Seifer a moment to understand what the other had said, "wh-what?" He studied the other man with question, but quickly forgot about it when the hand slipped inside the pants and began to stroke himself slowly. Seifer moaned loudly, "You win, fuck, just let me have you."

Squall, the bastard that he could be, managed to smile as he dropped the gunblade. Seifer attacked the other man, his own discarded weapon laying on the stone as he greedily pulled Squall's hand away from the hot erection and squeezed his fist around it, causing Squall to throw his head back, "yes, Seifer."

Lucky for them, no one was within hearing range. They didn't seem to care one way or the other.


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"You cheated, I can't believe you cheated," Seifer lay stunned afterwards, both laying along the ground, with Seifer's trench coat underneath them on the bare rock. It was still light outside, but darkening slowly, and they both found comfort against each other, finding it too cold to remain naked, they had dressed again minus the coat they lay on.

Squall chuckled, "You find that the strangest part of all that?" he raised an eyebrow as the other man studied him anew.

"I always thought you were so honest and, just," Seifer trailed off, his eyes large as he drank in the beautiful smile Squall gave him, "Hyne. You're amazing."

Squall shook his head in amusement and kissed Seifer softly before leaning back against the ground, watching the sky grow pink with the soft glow of the retreating day.


They seemed to lay like that until the night unfolded before them, the cooler breeze causing them to shift closer. Seifer had wrapped his arm around Squall's waist, as the other rested his head atop one broad shoulder. Seifer's fingers absently caressed Squall's side, touching along the cool leather that hid the pale skin.

"Do you ever wonder what your parents were like?"

Seifer was startled by the unexpected question and found his eyes trailing Squall's face, "where'd that come from?"

Squall shook his head slightly, the soft mane moving with the gesture and catching Seifer's eye, "Out of all of us at the orphanage, I'm the only one who knows who my real parents are," he said softly, his voice showing this had been an intimate thought that Squall had had in his mind for awhile now, but had never found himself able to speak to anyone about it.

"I've always wondered if you and the others ever resented me for it," Squall purposely kept his eyes fastened to his hands, refusing to meet the imploring gaze across from him.

When only silence answered, he looked up to the keen eyes taking him in.

Seifer reflected momentarily how Squall's emotions would color those beautiful eyes, and now they were a grey-like haze, as one on a rainy day.

Squall frowned a little, and Seifer smiled; it was a gentle and disarming smile, "You don't really believe we would resent you that, Squall."

Squall, embarrassed, realized Seifer was right, but the thought had bothered him none the less. He smiled a little in embarrassment, "You never answered."

Seifer let out a deep sigh, lying his head back against his hand that cushioned it, "Yeah, well, maybe it's a subject I don't like to think about."

Squall mulled over the words, frowning slightly. He looked up startled when Seifer chuckled, the rich jade eyes swimming with amusement as they watched Squall, "you look adorable like that," Seifer's deep voice was low, sending a shiver through Squall.

"To be honest," Seifer's smile fell, looking wistful, "I have thought about it a lot in the past."

Squall silently listened.

Seifer smiled ruefully now as he gazed up to the sky, "I'd imagine my Mother a beautiful kind woman, who would love me unconditionally. My Father a man I could respect and look up to. He would teach me through his own experiences. He would be skilled and strong, and Id be proud of him," Seifer's eyes needed the comfort of another as they touched on Squall's watchful gaze, "Id make them proud," the wistfulness now fell away to emptiness, as the green eyes narrowed slightly, "that's where the fantasy breaks down, and I realize its all bullshit," he said flatly.

"They left me at an orphanage for Hyne's sake. Probably a young couple, who hadn't expected the little surprise. They couldn't have been happier to get rid of me once I came out of that wretched body."

Seifer let out a deep breath, feeling those thoughts that have been inside him for years finally find form when he put words to them, and making him all the more bitter about them. "Shit, listen to me. I sound like an idiot."

"I felt like that too," Squall said quietly, "I always believed I was a miserable mistake; undesirable from the start. I found out that wasn't true," he paused, "you might find out the same thing someday."

"Guess we'll see, huh?" Seifer didn't believe so, but still felt a flutter of hope at Squall's words.

"I bet you never predicted this," Squall teased lightly.

"Heh, you know you're right," Seifer grinned, "What gods did I piss off?" He laughed when Squall jabbed him in the side. With a soft half laugh, "bastard," Squall mumbled.

"We should head in, it's getting cold out here," Squall added as he began to unravel the arms around him, but they didn't seem to want to cooperate. He frowned and tugged at the arms, annoyed, but Seifer only smirked.

"Let go," he shoved at the blond.

"I have a better way of warming up," Seifer purred as he nuzzled Squall's neck, licking at the vulnerable skin.

"Are you never satisfied?" Squall muttered, but almost moaned when he felt a sharp bite at the junction of his neck and shoulders.

"It's your fault for being so gorgeous," Seifer mumbled as he kissed and sucked at the pale skin.

"Seifer," Squall whispered, gasping when a hand slid to his inner thigh, very near to his groin that was growing with each minute.

"Hmm," Seifer didn't bother responding as he pulled the taut body against him with his other hand, pressing Squall's back against his chest as he spooned him. His other hand rubbed slowly along the built inner thigh, feeling the hardness of many years of training.

His mind flooded with the memory of the feel of Squall, and he groaned as he pressed his erection against the other man's ass, eliciting a gasp from the other.

"Seifer, don't," even to his own ears, it didn't sound like he meant it when he felt the invasive hand travel higher to the ache between his legs.

He forgot why he was resisting when that hand traveled up and cupped him through his pants.

He threw his head back, moaning a strong hand began kneading his throbbing erection. He flushed furiously when he found himself unable to stop his hips from jerking into the hand, Seifer laughed softly against Squall's neck as he kissed to his jaw, loving the taste of the younger man.

Squall eye lashes fluttered as he felt his pants being undone, and the air felt unbelievably cold against his heated cock as it sprang free of the confines once the flaps had been pulled away.

"Hmm, Squall, you've got the prettiest cock I've ever seen," Seifer moaned appreciably as he eyed it.

He pulled his hand back to rip the gloves off with his teeth, and then shifted down again to move Squall's leg so it wrapped around his leg, opening up Squall for his assault.

"Seifer, please," Squall whined, feeling his whole body grow hot as he realized his compromising position.

The strong hand returned to his weeping erection, and he almost cried out as it wrapped around it, fisting it and milking it slowly. Squall was panting as he thrust into the grip, finding the pace teasingly slow but he bit his lip to stop from crying out when another hand slid the opened pants down his bare ass, exposing him.

He felt a callused finger begin rubbing at the sensitive puckering, and he whimpered as he pushed against the finger, causing it to slide inside the tight ring.

"Yes," he moaned helplessly when the finger slid to bury itself inside, finding inside him that sensitive spot that caused him to lose all sense as it rubbed against it, "ah, S-Seifer!"

"Hmm, I love how vocal you are," Seifer's voice was filled with lust, which only caused the other man to thrust harder against the fist jerking him off, and the finger opening him up.

"Moan for me," Seifer whispered as two fingers found their way inside, rubbing mercilessly against Squall's prostate, causing his lover to whimper helplessly.

Seifer knew Squall's wouldn't last much longer if he kept this up, he could feel the other body tensing. He pulled his fingers free to quickly rip open his own pants, sighing in relief at the release from the clothing.

He pressed the blunt tip of his already leaking erection to the lovely brunette's opening, moaning deeply when he felt the ring tighten reflexively against the invasion.

"I can't believe how tight you are," he panted as he began to press more of himself inside that incredible heat. Squall's mouth opened in a soundless gasp as he felt Seifer bury himself inside him slowly. He felt so unbelievably thick, that Squall didn't think the other would fit.

Squall whimpered when he felt Seifer buried to the hilt against him. Seifer stopped to let the other adjust and grow accustomed to him, but Squall impatiently began to push himself against him.

"Move, please," Squall cried out, and was rewarded with Seifer's pulsing cock sliding out a little, only to thrust into him hard enough to steal his breath.

"Demanding, aren't you?" Seifer's breath was rapid as he began to increase his pace, thrusting into the Commander, as his fist met the pace with its onslaught on Squall's own sex.

Seifer angled himself to hit that spot with each thrust, forcing Squall to reach behind and grab onto Seifer to keep close to feel each hit. His grip tightened painfully , but Seifer was too engrossed in the incredible sensation of being inside his lover, who was letting out a stream of moans and whimpers that sent more blood to the aching member as the hungry ring milked it greedily.

Squall cried out when his essence spurted into the calloused hand, and soon felt his own insides coated with warmth as Seifer moaned against his cheek. Squall turned his lips, seeing if the other would kiss him; he did. They broke the kiss, already short of breath as they relaxed against each other.

"Hyne, you're going to kill me Squall," Seifer mumbled contently. Squall couldn't help but smile tiredly, tempted to say it was Seifer who had initiated it, but thought it would be pointless anyhow.

It took them several minutes to finally head back to Seifer's room, which had become a shared room for awhile now.


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Squall opened his eyes tiredly, it was morning already. He groaned and rolled away from the light, and found the bed empty but for him. He sat up and listened for the sound of the shower, or food cooking, and heard nothing. He guessed Seifer must have left already for his class.

He stretched, uncurling himself from the covers and stood to go shower, but his eyes caught something glint with the light.

Frowning, Squall approached the foreign object sitting next to his griever necklace.

"What's this?" He said to himself as he picked up the thick ring sitting on the night stand.

His grey eyes grew large as he examined it; it was breathtaking.

The engraving and detail on it was so intricately done, he could tell whoever had done it must have spent hours on it. The ring was heavy and silver, almost matching in coloring and type to griever.

All along the ring there seemed to be a battle engraved. The depiction was one of an intricately drawn lion-like creature baring its fangs in a show of power and beauty against what appeared to be a phoenix. The phoenix didn't appear to try to fight him, but had its large wings and head bowed in surrender before the other. Squall found himself hypnotized by the beauty of the workmanship, and his eyes narrowed when he saw an inscription inside the ring.

Cor Leonis

Squall smiled at the words, knowing their meaning to be the heart of the lion, or lion heart.

He slipped the ring on as he shook his head with amazement.

Seifer had gone to a lot to hide this from him, he couldn't believe the cocky blond would do something that thoughtful and planned out.

"Seifer, you're such a romantic," Squall laughed softly, but smiling warmly despite his words. Now he recalled that Seifer had gone to town for a few times without saying where, and he almost laughed again.

He looked forward to seeing his lover later that day as he stepped into the bathroom to shower.


AN: Well...I know that was shameless, but theres only a few chappies left now, so I thought Id spread the lemon out from the rest! Hehe..you'll see why ;) ... Thank you guys for your wonderful support..You always inspired me! Seeya soon!

Red-Planet31 - Hehe. Isnt he cool! I love him! -sighs- You're catching on! I better try to be more sneaky now! ;) Heheh.. Thanks!

Shiri Matakami - Heheh. Did you see that coming? Heheh.. Thank you so much! - huggles and gives you cookies- Awww!- Blush- Thank you...- blush-

Lol Zell. Hes cluleless!

Edwards-Ebed - Awww! Thank you sooooo much! I dont know what to say really! I never do! Hehe! LOL! Squall likes it that way! He loves to be overwhelmed! ;)

Lol! You should write a fic too!

Becki Vampiric Angel - Thank you so much! - grin- Im really flattered and Im happy you're enjoy it! Hope this chappie wasn't too bad!

They are the cutest ever! - huggles them both-

hide and X forever -gives you a bucket- Lol! Im honored! Thank you! - blush- How did you like this other lemon? ;) I kept you in mind ! XD Heheh. Thankkkkkk you! - grins-

Hikari Heijin - Awww! - so happy- Thank you so much! Seifer is to die for! Omg..if he actually existed ... -would die- Yayy! I think he makes a good teacher too! Thank you!

You should update your story soon too! I wanna read more!

Cheley - Hehe! - spares you a bucket- Now now! Lol. Thank you so much! But dont compare yourself because you always judge your own work harsher than others, so its not a fair comparison at all! Im sure you are very talented! So dont ever doubt yourself :) Im also sure Monet didnt look at his paintings and go 'thats a masterpiece!'. Bad example I know! Hehe.

gives you three truffles- :D Thank you again!