Disclaimer: I don't own Final Fantasy XII.

a/n: La la la la. The End chappie. Happy Readings.

Vaan's POV:

I woke up to the chamber still dark, with the glowing blue orbs all around us. Us? Oh that's right. Larsa and I had...well, finally realized our feelings. I smiled as I thought about how wonderful he was. So stubborn and independant, but still fraile. I reached a hand to my lips and felt them, I could still feel the kiss that we had shared the other night. And I had a feeling that it would linger there for quite a while. Turninig my head slightly, I realized that Larsa was still holding on to me. His soft lips parted slightly as he slept peacefully. He was so adorable. Leaning my head down slightly, I pressed my lips lightly over his. When I pulled away, he mumbled something, and when he finally opened his eyes, I saw they went wide for a momment. But then, he must have remembered what happened. I just smiled down at him and kissed him once again.

This time he leaned into me. It was a pleasent surprise when I felt his toung slip into my mouth, and opening wider, I swirled my tounge around his, exploring as much as I could. He seemed to melt in my arms, his body going limp and finally letting himself succum to pleasure. And instead of me swinging my legs over his torso, I felt his slide over me instead. His hands pulling at me hungrily.

I was really starting to enjoy myself when I thought of the danger we were in. I sat up abruptly, still lip-locked with Larsa. He pulled away from me and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Shhhh! It's morning. Ba'Gamnan must be awake by now." I whispered slipping the questioning Larsa back onto the blanket. "I'm going to go check it out."

I stood up, and started making my way back over to the door leading out into the anti-chamber, but before I could get even one foot out, two pairs of hands latched onto my arm. Looking down, I saw that Larsa had clamped himself onto my hand and looked to be on the verge of tears.

He whispered tearfully, "Don't go! What if they spot you?!"

I smiled comfortingly, and as I picked his hands off lovingly, I whispered, "Who says I'll be seen?"

He only starred, horrified, as I walked over to the door, pushed it open, and dissapeared behind it. Closing the door silently, I turned and spotted the large gape in the wall opposite me. And, tiptoeing over to it, I made my way out. Soon, I found myself blinking in the sunlight as I crawled from out of the hiding spot. Shielding my eyes, I stepped forwards cautiously. Listening with all of my might as I neared the bottom of the stairs. But, nothing came to me, all that is except for the slight tap, tap of water dripping somewhere in the distance.

Setting one foot on the first stair, I stopped again. Listening once more for any sign of someone being up above. But still, nothing. That didn't sway my wanting to investigate further, however. Still keeping as quiet as my surroundings, I made my way up the flight of stairs. Crouching low to the ground as I summited. Glancing to my right and left, I walked up slowly to the corner of a piller and peeked my head around it. I was completely blown away when I saw that no one was there. The chamber was completely empty. Save for a few rats and other such creatures lurking here and there.

I nearly sprinted back down the stairs. Hurling myself at the gut wrenching speed, borderlining out of control and wreckless endangerment. I wanted to scream, shout, do something. Instead, I just threw myself into the crack in the wall, sprinted up to the door, wrenched it open, and tackled Larsa to the blankets. He yelped, but before he could say anything else, I had whipped him around and planted my mouth over his own. His worried expression melted from his face, and he leaned into the kiss.

When we pulled apart, I said breathlessly, "They're gone! No one's up there!"

Larsa smiled devilishly and mumbled, "Then I have you all to myself."

He tackled me this time, pushing me down onto our makeshift bed. He attacked my lips ferociously, digging his fingers into the nape of my neck. Moaning in pleasure, we began to strip each other of our clothing hungrily. The need for each other weighing down on us like a thousand bricks. In a matter of what seemed like seconds, we were both naked. With my young prince still on the top of me. I broke off our intense kiss to marvel at his beauty.

His porcilin white skin seemed to sparkle as the aura of the blue stars around us glinted off of him. His smile seemed to send to me the feeling of being home, and me never having a descent one my whole life...that's saying something. Everything about him seemed to tell me something different. Sending me signals, of love, happieness, fear, I could go on and on.

"What?" he asked confusedly.

I shook my head, never taking my eyes off of him and mumbled, "You're just beautiful is all."

He blushed, looking completely embarassed. It seemed as though he was going to move off of me, but I grabbed him, and flipped him onto his back. Now, I'm on the top. I pinned his hands above his head, and held them there as I began to slowly kiss down his body. Starting from his lips, I kissed him passionetly, breaking off to kiss his chin, then his neck, collar bone, chest, nipple, stomach, and bellybutton. Swirling my tounge inside it as I trailed it down even further. Moaning and writhing under me as I took my hands off of his wrists to place them on his thighs, massaging him slowly as I kissed around his now full erection.

"Vaan!" he gasped impatiently, his hips bucking towards me.

I just grinned widely up at him, and before he could get another word in, I had engulfed his entire 7" length in my mouth. But, his shock turned to the utmost pleasure in a matter of seconds, his back arching as I began to slowly move up and down on him.

"Oh! Oh my God!" he groaned as I stuck my tounge into his slit. Licking up his pre cum as I moved back down to the base of his shaft. Sucking, and then blowing occasionally.

His hands began to clutch and tug at my hair as I moved faster and faster, but just as I could feel his dick tightening, I pulled off of him. He opened his eyes and gazed at me forlornly. I just smiled again, sliding back up to kiss his lips once again. When I pulled off of him I looked at him seriously and asked him quietly:

"Are you ready?"

He nodded, biting his bottom lip as I moved back down. While I stroked his erection slowly, I put in the first finger into his pink hole. Stopping every now and then as I felt him tighten. And, when I thought he was ready, I slipped in another, and then when he had adjusted to that one, I put in one more. When he had gotten loosened up, I pulled my fingers out of him with a squelch and looked up at him. He nodded, and I positioned my head up against his hole. I took a breath before I pushed myself in finally.

Gasping, he pulled at the blankets and gritted his teeth, but as soon as he felt me start to pull out of him, he cried out, "No! Keep going...I can handle it!"

I was a little skeptic about this, because even though he's a strong willed kid, he might not be able to handle it. Or in this case me. But, I did as he wished, until I was finally burried up to the hilt. He was breathing extremely hard, and I gave him some time to get used to me being inside him before I started to mave at all. It took a few times sliding in and out of him before I was able to pick up any speed. He was still very young I suppose, so I took my time for him, even though I was dying to go further.

Soon however, I had gotten the pace up, and we were both panting and groaning. Occasionally we would grunt each other's names, and every time he said mine, I would pound him even harder. A few more minutes and we were going at it like dogs. He would cry out in ecstacy, and claw at my back, pull on my hair, and bite my shoulder. He only let me go to start back on himself. Wrapping his hand around his shaft and pumping in time to my thrusts. I could feel my stomach tighten, and I screamed as I came inside him. Soon after Larsa's cum spurted out of his head, all over my stomach and his.

We both collapsed. Both unable to move or speak. I did manage though, before I passed out, to kiss him shakily on the lips and whisper, "I love you."

Then, everything went black, and I dreampt wonderful dreams.

When I opened my eyes next, I saw that Larsa was still underneath me, his chest rising and falling slowly. His peaceful face showing a slight hint of a smile. I moved my hand up to stroke the side of his face as I gazed at him whistfully. He was so soft, and every bit of him seemed to be warm. I don't know what I would have done if I hadn't found him. My life would have always had something missing I suppose.

But, I realized that we would have to get going soon. The other's would probably be worried sick. I stood up, and picking up my clothes from the dirt, I looked at my watch (that had also been thrown off) and saw that it was getting really late. The other's would definitly be getting worried. I pulled my pants on, and crouching down next to Larsa, I managed to dress him without waking him. I packed everything except the cum stained blankets, and picked Larsa up. He mumbled incoherently as I walked slowly over to the door leading out, and stepped through into the anti-chamber. Here came the problem. How was I going to get him through?

Glancing over my shoulder, I saw that he was still dead asleep. Okay, I guess I'll just have to think up a way. I got down onto my knees as I made it over to the small hole in the wall. I slid Larsa from behind me, and using pure arm power, I managed to slip him safely through the first hole. But, as I joined my sleeping prince, I saw that the next hole was even smaller. Were there any more surprises? I asked myself, wanting to curse to the skies, but deciding against it. And somehow, miraculously, I managed to make it through this one as well.

I am good.

Hoisting my prince up onto my back once again, I made my way up the stairs gradually. It was hard work, but I managed, and as I was exiting the chamber I took one last look around. It would seem so odd leaving this place. I would never be able to think the same way again. This place actually changed my life. No...wait, I take that back. He changed my life. This young boy, had managed to put someone like me under his spell. Not that I was complaining.

Turning back with a smirk on my lips, I started for the exit. And, just as I was almost to the arches he woke up. He mumbled in my ear groggily, "Vaan? Where are we?"

"We're almost out of the chamber." I replied, and just at that momment, the sunset over the city illuminated our path.

We stood gazing out across the city when he said to me softly, "I don't think I told you in time back there, but I just wanted to tell you again...I love you."

Smiling I continued walking, saying softly as well, "I know. I love you too, more than anything."

"I'm glad..." he said faintly, resting his head upon my shoulders once more.

Just then, I heard from up ahead, "Vaan! Lamont! There you are!"

Everyone came running up, Balthier, Basch, and Fran. Basch asked worredly, "What's happened to him?"

I looked back and saw that Larsa had passed out again. I said sheepishly, "We got trapped in a cave in the chamber back there for a while, he must have gotten tired."

"Oh..."Bash said trailing off thoughtfully.

I said on a more serious note however, "And he's not really Lamont. His name's Larsa."

"I thought so. Larsa Ferrinas Solidor, brother of Vayne, and soon to be Emperor. A very promising candidate from what I heard." Balthier said matter-of-factly, stepping behind me and plucking at a few strands of his hair.

That was when Larsa woke up again. Yelling at the sudden sight of Balthier being so close, he jumped from my back immediatly. I turned around hurredly and said, "Don't worry! It's alright!"

He weezed a little before he regained his composure, but before he could say anything, a group of men appeared. We jumped off to the side, and what I saw made me so extatic I nearly jumped out and exposed us all. Penelo was being hoisted between two of the men.

"We caught her lurking around the front of the mines mi'lord." one of the soldiors said.

"Well, I suppose you'll have to do away with her then. She is of no use." the Lord proclaimed.

I was just about to jump out and start brandishing my sword about, but there was a flash next to me that caused me to stutter to a halt. Larsa had sprinted by me and out into the open yelling jovially, "There you are Penelo! I was looking for you everywhere!"

"Who are-" she began confusedly, but she was cut off by Larsa grabbing her around the middle.

"Sorry to keep you waiting! My fault entirely!" he continued, grabbing ahold of her hand and swinging it like a small child.

The Lord just starred at the both of them flabbergasted and asked, "Your majesty...you know this...this..."

"Yes, and her name is Penelo." Larsa said, glarring at the Lord like he wasn't anything but a fly. "Please, make room for my guest on my airship for the return trip then."

"O-of course my Leige." the Lord said, bowing low at the command. He then began to head up the stairs, followed by Larsa and Penelo.

He's not only adorable, but he's smart too. That must be why I love him so much, he surprises me every second I'm around him. And, when they were halfway up the stairs, he whispered in Penelo's ear, and they both turned in the direction of our hiding spot. I poked my head out and smiled hugely, waving my arm like an idiot. They both smiled, but continued walking until they were almost out of sight. I had thought that he wasn't going to say goodbye to me, but at the last momment, when everyone was looking elsewhere, he turned back and winked.

I would see him again. I was sure of it.

a/n: HOW CUTE!!! I thought that they would have made the cutest couple ever, and I was right!!! Anyways, The End? Happy Readings.