Stormy Slumber

Warning to Readers: Although I know you're going to read it anyway, I might as well warn you about the very graphic scene between Squall and Rinoa in the latter part of the chapter. This is a rather, now how do I put it...blatant lemon scene that occurs in the living room (knows that I'm tempting readers), and that might offend you if you're easily appalled by scenes like these. Please proceed with caution.

Steam emerged from a mass of intertwining strings of semolina as Rinoa set a bowl of nicely sauced pasta on the kitchen table. She had prepared dinner for Squall and herself that evening, knowing very well that he would come from his upper floor office with a ravishing appetite. And without any surprise, he did. Walking over to the table to join his love, he greeted her with a warm, sensual kiss that made Rinoa drop the spoons from her hand to the floor. She felt herself drowning in his kiss.

'Oh wow! What a kiss! If I only knew that he was this good a kisser, I would have known what I've been missing a long, long time ago,' she thought as she probed the insides of Squall's mouth.

Squall pulled away from her lips when he heard the clanking sound of metal and he looked and winked at Rinoa. "Easy now. We'll have time for this later..."

Rinoa pouted and said, "Promise to drive me wild?" She grinned sexily at him and he returned it with his own fetching smile. He locked his lips onto hers again and murmured, "Promise."

Rinoa smiled and dragged him over to the table. Taking a pair of pasta tongs, she plopped down a fragrant and delicious looking mass of the hot stuff on his plate.

"Like what you're seeing?" she asked him as she put some of the steaming noodles on her own.

Squall looked at her lovingly and licked his lips and groaned, "Yeah..."

'You look hot!' Squall thought to Rinoa.

'I guess I couldn't control Squall's sex drive,' Rinoa made mental note as she heard Squall's almost inaudible groan.

Rinoa's eyes widened in surprise and she said, "Oh! Not me silly! I mean the pasta! But I wouldn't mind you saying that though."

Squall just smiled, took her hands, and kissed the soft palms lovingly. "I wouldn't grow tired of saying that."

Rinoa felt her heart jumping up and down when he said those words. "Squall, how did Quistis and Seifer's mission go?" she asked while twirling a couple of noodles on her fork.

Squall swallowed his bite of pasta and said, "Quistis came here earlier with a Blue Dragon gash on her back. You shouldn't worry about it though. Dr. Kadowaki is making sure that she is in good condition."

Rinoa felt like someone had just thrown a brick at her head when he mentioned "Quistis" and "gash" in the same sentence.

"Is she alright Squall?" she worriedly asked.

Squall took another bite of pasta and said, "She is Rin. She needed a few stitches on the large gash on her back but it really isn't anything to worry about."

Rinoa's lowered her head in shame. "Oh."

Squall noticed that she just poked at the noodles on her plate without taking a bite and put his hand on her arm. "Rin, why aren't you eating? Quistis is alright and so is Seifer. Don't make me worry, please?" he pleaded, apparently worried about Rinoa.

Rinoa sighed. "I planned to get the both of them together in this mission of yours, not hurt them in the process. Oh Squall I feel so horrible! Quistis will hate me for this!" she cried, burying her face on Squall's chest.

Squall caressed her back in his comforting touch before turning her to face him. "Rin, you never meant to hurt them. I'm pretty sure that Quistis doesn't blame you."

Rinoa continued shedding tears. "But if I hadn't suggested you to send them on the mission, this wouldn't have happened," she sobbed on Squall's leather jacket. "This is all my fault!"

Squall cupped her face and firmly said, "No! This isn't your fault. Rin, you had the best intentions in mind. That is no reason for them to flip their heads over you."

Rinoa stopped crying and basked in the glory of having to rest on Squall's shoulder. "But what if..."

Squall decided there and then that is was enough. He kissed her lips passionately, putting all his love in it while caressing her body with his hands. Rinoa let out a very suppressed moan while he continued kissing her lips, exploring her mouth with his tongue. When he finished kissing her, he kept his only a few millimeters from hers and nuzzled her nose.

"You were saying?' he huskily queried his fiancée.

"...I..." Rinoa said, still dazed from his wonder smooches.

'He shouldn't be doing this for me, but I love him for that. Oh Squall, you are a dream, aren't you? Wait, why am I saying this? Of course he's not a dream!'

".........Squall...oh...please don't do that when I'm trying to say something serious," she said.

Squall raised his eyebrows and replied, "Why? Don't you like that? Besides, it hurts me to see you cry. I love you Rinoa, and I love you so much that I can't stand seeing you cry. I swore never to hurt you once, and seeing you hurt yourself just pains me the same. Please Rin, I want you to be as happy as possible with me, your knight and your future husband."

"Oh Squall..." she said with tears beginning to form in her eyes.

Squall gazed at his soon-to-be wife and whispered, "Rinoa..."

Rinoa grabbed the back of Squall's head and pulled him closer to her until their lips locked in another passionate kiss. Soon, they had begun pulling at each others' clothes when Squall suddenly said something while she unbuttoned his shirt.

"What about our dinner?" he asked with his shirt unbuttoned half the way, his bare chest exposed to Rinoa's drooling eyes.

Rinoa pouted with her blouse completely unbuttoned, showing off her slender body with her black bra. "Don't you want to do this?"

Squall replied coolly, "I'm still hungry."

Rinoa laughed and pulled him up the floor. "Okay my knight." The couple continued their dinner and when they were finished, Squall and Rinoa took the plates to the sink. While they finished washing up, Squall approached Rinoa and hugged her waist, turning her to face him.

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"Shall we?" he said in a low, sexy way.

Rinoa grinned widely and took his hand, bringing him to the living room. "I've always wondered what it felt like to do it in the couch," she said as she removed Squall's shirt off him. Her eyes wandered over his body and she felt Squall's strong hands removing hers. Squall plunged his tongue into her mouth as he unzipped Rinoa skirt off and let it fall on the floor. Lifting her feet on by one, the sorceress kicked off the clothes from underneath her to one side. Squall looked at her longingly as he let his eyes examine her underwear-clad beauty. While he was distracted by her semi-nudity, she brought her hands to his pants and unbuttoned them, his already unfastened belts making a loud thud on the floor.

'I want to know what he tastes like,' she thought longingly as she stared at the bulge forming in Squall's black boxers.

She pushed Squall onto the couch and kissed him again, with Squall's hands running over her back, finally unfastening her bra. Squall pushed her away and moved his mouth over to her beautiful breasts, sucking on one them lightly as he massaged the other with his hand. Rinoa groaned and moaned as he sucked, calling out his name all the time.

Squall enjoyed the feeling of having his love enjoy the pleasure he was giving her, but suddenly jerked when Rinoa's hands pushed his head away from his licking. Pinning him against the sofa, she began performing a very seductive lap dance on him, making the large member tenting his pants throb with pain.

'Whoo! That is one big fish I caught! Wonder what he would do if I licked it,' she imagined.

She continued lap dancing, taking his hands and mentally ordering him to play with her breasts. As she continued blowing his mind away, Squall closed his eyes, moaned and said, "Rinoa, please." He looked down at his boxers and Rinoa saw that it had begun leaking, causing spots to appear on the black material.

Rinoa's eyes widened in amazement as she looked back to Squall, smiled sweetly, and kissed him on the lips before kneeling on the floor to remove his remaining article of clothing. Pulling it down, she felt her jaw drop as her senses were mesmerized by the large, throbbing erection that was aching for some attention. She grabbed it and stroked the shaft, making Squall moan in pleasure. Breathing lightly on the head, she slowly approached the throbbing piece of meat as she wrapped her rich, full lips around the tip.

"Oh...Rin," Squall groaned as he closed his eyes in the intense pleasure his girlfriend was giving him. It was almost too much for him to bear.

'Hyne! It feels so good!' he thought as she continued sucking.

Rinoa swirled her tongue around the tip, causing tingling sensations to shoot through Squall's spine.

"Ah, that feels wonderful!" Squall gurgled.

Rinoa smiled, kissing the tip and taking his erection deeper into her throat, gagging herself as it reached the back of her mouth. She took it deeper and deeper, faster and faster until the commander could no longer take it.

"Rin!" he screamed as his eyes shot open. He began shooting his seed into Rinoa's hungry mouth, while she swallowed every drop that forced its way out of his swollen tip. When his immensely pleasurable orgasm was over, he pulled out of Rinoa's mouth and lifted her up.

"Mmmm...good..." Rinoa moaned as she continued tasting the remaining cum that stuck to her lips. She kissed Squall and pulled him close, mashing his chests with her breasts as her love-coated tongue probed the insides of Squall's mouth, letting him taste his own juices.

Squall pulled away from her lips, the taste of his cum still lingering on his taste buds. "Want me to do that to you?"

Rinoa laughed and asked Squall, "Why? I don't have one of those." She pointed to Squall's softening pole.

Squall blatantly answered, "No, but you have a clit, and a very nice- looking one too."

Rinoa blushed at his statement and felt herself being pushed onto the couch, her black, lacy underwear being pulled off as Squall buried himself in the nub between her legs. He started licking the area around her vaginal lips. Rinoa gasped and sucked air sharply as Squall lap at her.

"Oh Squall...you're so good!" Rinoa shouted out loud as he continued to lap at her.

Squall beamed at her words and her gasps, and decided to be a bit more daring. He swirled his tongue around the area until he found her clitoris, and started jamming his tongue against it. Rinoa moaned louder, bucking her hips as Squall applied pressure at her sweet spot.

"My knight, drive your sorceress wild!" she screamed at Squall, who was enjoying himself by pleasuring her. Squall placed both of his hands on her breasts and started rubbing them, his fingers teasing her nipples until they rose high and hard in anticipation.

"Does it feel good?" Squall said as he continued to swirl his tongue around the erect nub. He knew his manipulations were driving Rinoa mad, and he loved himself for doing that.

"Oh yes Squall..." she moaned.

She bucked and squirmed as he tongued her button until she felt her own juices build up inside her. "Squall, I'm going to cum!" she screamed and she released her secretions into his mouth, with Squall still tonguing at her. She pulled his head up and kissed him passionately, both lovers exploring each others mouths and naked bodies. After that mind-bending kiss, they lay on the couch, cuddling each other after experiencing their glorious orgasms.

"Did that feel good?" Squall suddenly asked.

Rinoa nodded and said, "Squall, I've never felt better."

The lovers said nothing for a moment when Squall suddenly took Rinoa's hand and put it around his once more stiff member. Rinoa's eyes widened in surprise.

"Are you still up for a good spearing?" Squall asked mischievously.

"Goodness me Squall, don't you ever get tired?" she asked while laughing.

"I'll never get tired if it's you, my love." He sat up on the sofa and motioned for Rinoa to do the same. Rinoa sat beside him and kissed him before asking, "Right here? On the couch?"

Squall smiled and queried, "Weren't you curious about couch sex?"

Rinoa grinned, kissed him, and pushed him to lie down on the couch. "You get some rest this time. You're tired, and I want to do the work tonight." She winked and put a hand on Squall's mouth before he could protest. "I want to do this," she assured him.

Squall decided that arguing would get him nowhere, so he lifted Rinoa from where she was and guided her on his erect pole. She lowered herself and gasped as his entire length entered her, and she began bouncing up and down as Squall sat up and sucked her collarbone.

"Rinoa..." he moaned against her left ear. He sucked for air sharply as she pleasured him with her own actions. "I love you."

Rinoa very highly and loudly said, "I love you too, SQUALL!!!" She screamed his name and she released another wave of her juices, with her lover lowering his floodgates only seconds later.

Squall in the middle wonderful orgasm caused by his love's constant bouncing when he suddenly blacked out. "Ah! Rinoa!"

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The room blackened and he found himself falling in a deep chasm like he did a few nights before. After half a minute of falling, he found himself in the middle of a snowy forest when a few drops of liquid fell from the sky onto his hair. He touched his head, wondering what it was, and discovered that it was thick and slimy. He his coated finger to his nose and found out that it smelled like bleach. Still wondering what it was, he licked the thing to examine it and found out that it tasted salty and rather familiar.

'Oh man! This is my spunk!' he thought, surprised that his cum had followed him in the portal.

"Oh Squall! I'm so sorry to bring you here after...erm...climaxing. Now please take this robe and put it on before anyone else sees you," a man shrieked sheepishly behind him.

Squall turned around and felt a draft, and discovered that he was stark naked in the forest. He looked up to see Storm covering his eyes behind the hood with one hand while his other hand held a set of fresh robes. Squall approached the man, blushing, and put the robe on hastily. When he was done changing, he turned to the man.

"Storm! For Hyne sake, please don't do this when I'm experiencing an orgasm! And why in the world did my cum follow me in this world?!" he demanded the older man. Realizing the frankness of his words, he blushed very red.

Storm, still very sheepish and nervous from seeing Squall naked earlier, replied, "Well, you see, in your world, I'd assume that you were already sleeping. So I brought you here. I honestly didn't know you were having an orgasm! I promise!" he said, raising his arms in defeat. "Oh, and if you were wondering why you are naked now and why that thing, you know, followed you, it's because you weren't covered with fabrics or a blanket like you were the other night. And...um...when you come here, whatever you were doing in the real world would have the same effect here. So you sort off shot that...thing...while you fell in the vortex. Do you understand what I'm saying? I am really sorry Squall. Please forgive me." He hung his head down in shame.

Squall frowned but calmly said, "Don't worry, I forgive you. But don't do this again, okay?" He approached the towering man with his liquid still stuck in his hair and said, "Can you do something about this?" He pointed to the streams of his seed that still smelled rather strongly of bleach, much to Storm's surprise.

Storm said, "About that? Well, no problem." He flicked his hand and the grayish liquid disappeared from Squall's mop of a head.

"Thank you," Squall replied, relieved. "Now why did you bring me here tonight?"

Storm turned around and formed a watery door, akin to the one Edea conjured in Deling City. "Follow me. Don't worry, no one will be aware of your presence when we jump into this world, so we don't need to take any potions." Squall followed him and emerged into a place that looked very much like a luxurious winter chalet in Trabia. Two children were playing in the posh living room.

"Who is that? Storm? Where are you?" Squall looked around but didn't find Storm anywhere. He stared at the two children playing on the living floor room. They were still infants, their heads shaved probably to conceal their identities. He observed that one boy had green eyes while the other one had blue ones. He suddenly heard a man's voice.

"Raven, will you please give the children some food? I'm going to go get some firewood." A tall man who wore a long, dark green hooded robe came from the upper floor, bringing with him an axe.

"Storm?" Squall called. The man seemed to turn at his direction, staring right through him, but turned to one of the house's many rooms.

A woman came out of the kitchen, dressed in magenta robes. "Alright dear, but please be back before dinner time, okay?" Her husband put down the axe on the floor and kissed his wife.

"I promise." He took the axe and went out of the door, leaving the woman alone in the room with the children. The green-eyed one was playing with a ball while the smaller, blue-eyed one tried to reach for it.

The woman called Raven magically formed a ball in her hand and gave it to the younger boy and faced the other. "Honey, next time please share your toys with your younger brother, okay?" She patted the boy on the head and kissed his forehead lightly. She turned to the other one, patted his head, and kissed his cheeks.

"Both of you play fair, alright?" Both children nodded dumbly to their mother's request and she darted back to the kitchen. Squall slowly approached the younger boy and looked at his eyes more closely this time. His eyes widened in shock.

'No! It can't be...'

"Squall!" he heard a voice call him.

Squall's transparent entity started floating when a wind suddenly claimed him, making his dream form float back to the forest. A vortex appeared in the sky, and sucked him into it, transporting him back into his world. He opened his eyes to see Rinoa looking over from his shoulder. It was 2 AM in the morning.

"Squall!"

Squall turned to look at Rinoa. "Squall, what happened?"

Squall faked a smile and kissed her lips. "You were so good that I fainted, why?"

Rinoa frowned. "Nothing...I was worried about you. I thought you had a heart attack."

Squall nibbled at her ear and continued, "Well that just proves what a wild lover you really are."

Rinoa laughed and pushed him away and said, "Naughty!"

Squall rebutted, "Hey! You were the one who wanted to hump on the couch! Who's the naughty one now?"

Rinoa grinned and pinched his nose. "I give up. Come on, let's go to sleep. We have a long day tomorrow."

Squall agreed but asked himself, 'That boy...can he be...nah, maybe not. But what if...I'd better ask Sis in Esthar.' With that he entered the bedroom, and the naked lovers cuddled in bed one last time before drifting off to sleep.

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Can anyone guess who the blue-eyed boy is? Add that to your reviews if you plan to make one please, and I'll let you find out when I continue writing chapters for this story. Well, how was the lemon? I hope it wasn't a tad bit too graphic. Thanks by the way for the reviews, and please continue supporting my story. Have a good day! Next chapter: My Father the President