Chapter 3

Hope woke up to his alarm clock, as always. Slowly he rubbed his eyes, yawning and stretching to wake the rest of his body. He ran a hand through soft white hair and began to get up but the other presence in his room made him sit for a moment, recalling last night. Noel dared to kiss him for just the hell of it, Hope barely got any sleep from the Hunter's daring actions.

"Of course I did nothing and let him do all the work," Hope's face burned once more, "...Did Lighting teach me nothing about being assertive?"

Noel reared up from his bed like a horse, his mass of brown hair flying back as he arched his back, stretching his arms and let out a giant yawn. The Hunter shook his mane, rubbing his eyes and looked around. Instinctively, Hope noticed, he reached for his double sword, which rested by Hope's nightstand. When he couldn't find his weapon a flash of fear went through his brown eyes but once he took realization of his surroundings Noel turned his head toward Hope.

"Morning," Noel grinned and got up, he went for the water fountain located near Hope's desk. He gurgled and spit into the trash can, ridding himself of his morning breath, "Ah, we should be going soon. Can you take me to Serah?"

"Uh, sure thing." Hope studied the younger boy for a moment longer and started to get out of bed.

"Wait, I promised you something didn't I?" Noel dropped the paper cup in the trash bin and began to walk toward the director, "I'm supposed to do better. Sit tight for a moment."

"Noel, please, it's unnecessary," Hope began to sit up straight in his bed, "If anyone were to see us..."

"Director, you run this place," Noel crawled onto the bed, steadily inching toward him, "Tell me, can anyone come through those doors?"

"No one..." The director turned his face away from Noel's gaze,

"Exactly," Noel was on top of Hope again, pressing his weight against him and trying to set him onto his back, but the director resisted this time, managing to hold up both of their weight, "I know you'd love for me to keep the promise. I can see it."

"Noel..." Hope trailed off watching the Hunter was he gathered the bed sheet and pulled it over the both of them, "This is completely against..."

"Your usual ideals? Right?" Noel nodded, in sudden understanding, "Same here...but I just...I've never had anyone in my life, you know?"

"I'm most certainly the wrong person for that." Hope began to fall under the pressure of their weight. He felt Noel's breath against his neck as the hunter climbed higher on top of him. Hope's head was barely under the covers, his back and part of his white hair were stuck out, feeling the difference between the heated blanket and the rest of the room, this sent a shiver down Hope's spine as he finally met Noel's gaze.

"Director, Serah is engaged, Yuel is sacred, Caius is like my brother...Alyssa is too blindly in love with you...there is no other person." Noel leaned excitingly close to Hope, same as last night, "This doesn't have to last forever, it can just be temporary."

"If I'm going to have a relationship, Noel, it will last." Hope narrowed his bright green eyes.

"Good to hear." Noel grinned before kissing him full on. Hope should have expected this, he did but he didn't really expect for Noel to actually kiss him again. He pulled back, trying to speak some reason into the Hunter's head but Noel refused, the small gap that came between them was just another trail of saliva, Noel quickly closed it with a quick breath, catching Hope once more.

The Director inched back, trying to escape the excited hunter, his whole body burned as Noel left small kisses on his neck. Hope paused, feeling Noel sink lower under the cover.

"H...Hey Noel," Hope jumped a little at Noel's cold fingers that were pressing at his bare hips, the hunter had slipped under the director's clothing. Nails dug into the waistband of his night shorts.

"I'm doing as I promised." Noel looked up for a moment, "Sit back and enjoy."

"This isn't the way it should go," Hope shook his white haired head, "We should be enjoying each others company...talking at least..."

"Hope, I'm a man of action," With that Noel pulled down Hope's shorts, "I'm not one for talking. And I'm certainly enjoying your company as much as you are enjoying mine."

Before Hope could protest Noel took him inside his mouth, the sudden wetness setting an even brighter fire through the director's body. Trying to get out of the hazed, heated state Hope pulled back, attempting to get away from Noel and his pleasurable actions. Noel only moved forward and caught him again, making Hope cry out in pleasure.

Still, the director moved back even more, until his back hit the bed and he had no where to go. Hope did want this, so terribly it hurt, but he didn't expect this to be so...quick. All thoughts rushed out of the director's immense mind, the rush of adrenaline flowed through him as Noel took him one more time. The cover had gone away from his head, chest and was held up by Hope's bent knees.

His toes curled in against the soft plush bed, his nails dug into the sheets and Hope reclined his head, trying to get breath into his lungs. Noel's brown locks shook as he bobbed his head, giving Hope an image he'd never forget. Hope's cheeks burned red as he looked down to see brown eyes looking up at him, Noel's eyes practically grinning at the look on the director's face.

It's priceless. Noel thought and looked away, focusing on his duty to pleasure the older man.

"A..Ah...Noel..." Hope began to loose his breath, one of his hands began to tangle into the hunter's brown hair.

This inflamed Noel's desire to pleasure Hope, wanting to feel his nails dig hard into his skin. Noel picked up his pace, setting the director into a series of low moans and pants. He felt nails dig into his skin at once, a force from his hand urging him to finish. But Noel slowed, teasing the older man.

Knock. A hard rasping sound came from the other side of the door.

"Director? Are you up?" Alyssa's voice made Hope freeze.

"Uh..yes. What is it, Alyssa?" Hope tried to contain his voice, letting out shallow breaths in order to calm himself.

"It's a bit important, could I come in?" Hope prayed to the goddess Alyssa didn't hear the gasp that came from his lips as Noel sucked on him hard.

"No!" Hope shouted loudly, jumping as Noel ran his tongue over his length. He gave the younger boy a glare before returning his attention to Alyssa, "I mean...no. I'll meet you in the discussion room, is that fine?"

"Please come quick." Alyssa's footsteps faded away from the door and Hope gave a sigh of relief.

"You could put me out of a job." Hope snapped at Noel. But the Hunter didn't answer, only focused on arousing Hope once more, "Noel, I need to-ah..."

Noel ran his nails down Hope's chest, setting a pleasure mood once again. Hope tossed his head back in the heat of the moment, a loud moan escaping his throat. Noel felt Hope's stomach tighten, no less than a few seconds later Hope's legs jerked slightly. The emerald eyed director released himself into Noel's mouth, making the younger boy choke with the sudden rush.

Noel pulled away, coughing for a moment and then looked up at Hope, licking his lips.

Hope breathed and turned red at the look on Noel's face, a white stain on the corner of his mouth. Noel climbed up atop of him once more and kissed him, softly this time, his mouth tired from his work.

"Noel," Hope pulled away with a loud sound, running his tongue timidly against the stain on Noel's lips, "I..I need to return the favor."

"Hope it doesn't work that way," Noel smiled at Hope's gesture, feeling his warm tongue strike at the stain and his skin, "I don't need you to do anything for me. It's not...like a job."

"I don't know how this works," Hope's face burned pink with embarssment.

"I don't either," Noel shrugged, "But I'll be the boss of this until you want to take over. Is that fine?"

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