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Squall moaned.
Seifer was all over him. The blonde was straddling his hips, bending now to whisper hot nothingness in his ear and to nibble on his throat.
Squall's eyes were closed, his heart racing and his breaths coming out in gasps and pants. The blonde was smiling, he had finally gotten the brunet.
Squall was lying under him, naked and waiting to become his.
"Seifer." Squall gasped as the blonde's hands parted his thighs.
"What is it? What do you want, Squall?"
The brunet moaned, his back arching off the bed, as Seifer lowered himself to nibble on Squall's inner thigh.
"God, you are so soft…so perfect."
"Seifer." Squall cried out as Seifer took him into his mouth and sucked lightly.
The candle that was on the table flickered.
It was hot…
Squall gasped as Seifer sucked harder, his fingers, which were coated with lubricant, sought the brunet's opening.
"Seifer." Squall moaned as Seifer's fingers invaded his tight entrance.
Seifer moaned against Squall's flesh and the boy cried out the blonde's name.
Seifer released Squall, "What do you want, Squall."
The brunet opened his eyes which were clouded with passion and lust beyond what he had ever felt before, "I…I want you…Seifer…"
The blonde smirked and bent to kiss the rosy lips that had uttered what he had wanted to hear for so long.
Squall whimpered as Seifer positioned himself between his thighs, jade eyes boring into silver ones.
The brunet gasped and bolted up into a sitting position. His body was moist from perspiration and his heart was beating wildly. Squall moaned as he got off his bed…the room was empty...there was no Seifer, no sex…just a fuckin wet dream.
The brunet gritted his teeth as he pulled out a towel and walked off to the shower. It was only 7 in the morning, two hours to college. His mood was darker than night as he washed his body and walked out to change.
It was better like this anyway…he didn't want to face the blonde so soon after last night… he could walk to college, and that would take around an hour.
After pulling on a pair of black jeans and a turquoise shirt, folding the cuffs up to his elbows, he tugged on the sheets of his bed and carried them out to the laundry.
The house was quiet, except for the chirping birds outside and the early-risers. The door to Seifer's room was closed.
Squall stopped in the doorway and glanced one last time at Seifer's door…what did he want? For Seifer to walk out and tell him…what? That he was sorry? The blonde hadn't done anything…
Except make your life messed up…
Squall shook his head, he didn't want to deal with thoughts this morning…
You never wanna deal with your thoughts cuz you're scared, aren't you…
Squall walked out and shut the door. The dawn air was enchanting, smelling of flowers and energy. Walking briskly, Squall wade his way to his college, concentrating on anything but his thoughts and last night's dream…
Where are you going? Your place is here with him…
I'm going to college…that's why I am here in the first place!
It's not like you'll be able to concentrate or anything…
Why you little fuck! Leave me the hell alone!
Seifer
You fucking traitor! You're my mind and my body so you better start doing as I say!
Or what?
Squall inwardly moaned…that's it! He was sick of himself and his crappy thoughts of the blonde. Picking up the pace, Squall sought to tire himself out.
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not a long chapter but it cracks me up..hahahaha! i swear this is crazy...i barely believe in love and i'm making the lovebirds...lovesick --...anyway, gives an insight to what Squall is going through now...as for Seifer, i'm gonna leave that a mystery...as for those who liked Caine (not you mike cuz you don't...loools...) cheer up cuz he's gonna be in the pic alot now for reasons you will find out...