Disclaimer: I am currently the owner of 0% of Final Fantasy 8......
Warning: Two men having hot sex.... one-shot.... sex..... uh... did I
mention Seifer and Squall fucking each other's brains out?....
"Kiss me," he said simply, wrapping his arms around my slender waist.
"No, get off. We're in public, Seifer." I warned him, trying to pry my way
out of his grip. He gripped me tighter, sliding me off the side of the
narrow bench and onto his lap. "Seifer! Stop it! This is a public park!" He
looked up at me awhile after sucking on my neck.
"Well, I guess we'll have to go somewhere more private then, baby. Now,
come on. Get up," he said, letting me slide off of his lap. I held a hand
out for him to stand. Gripping my hand tightly, he dragged himself to his
feet and began trudging towards the exit of the park. Placing one large
hand on my plump bottom, he half-pushed me out of the gates.
"What do you want?" I asked playfully, watching as Seifer circled me once,
then twice, like a starved vulture. He then closed in on me and feverishly
began unbuttoning my shirt.
"I want you," he growled, pressing his mouth to mine roughly, in an urgent
kiss. "I want your body..."
"What are you going to do to me?" I asked, feeling my shirt slide off my
shoulders. Seifer moved to my pants, but unbuckling them slowly. "I'm going
to fuck you." He breathed. He pushed my pants off of my waist, past my
buttocks, and allowed them to pool around my ankles. Stepping out of my
discarded trousers, I wrapped both my arms around his neck. He snapped the
band of my boxers playfully, then bent to kiss my flushed lips. Slipping
his tongue into my mouth, he pulled my boxers down to my thighs, then stood
"Damn, baby," he said, gaze fully focused on my erect penis, "I should've
fucked you in public. I bet anyone would've loved to see you naked. To see
you squirming and moaning under me," He grinned at my apparent blush. I
looked at him, fully clothed. That just won't do.
Backing me up against the wall, he took hold of my rigid member in his
"Wait!" I protested weakly, but it came out as an 'mmpht!' when he
forcefully crushed my mouth against his once again. Placing a hand on his
rock-like chest, I gently forced him back.
"I didn't hurt you, did I?" He asked, the worry reflected clearly in his
"No, of course not." He looked quizzically at me. "You're still wearing
your clothes. It's not fair..." I pouted sexily as he chuckled gruffly. I
rubbed one knee against the large bulge in his pants. I watched as his eyes
slid close and a brush of warm air escaped through his lips. Leaning down,
I quickly undid the clasp of his baggy pants and let them fall freely to
the floor. I looked up at him, my left eyebrow raised in a quizzical manner
when I saw that he wore no underwear. "What can I say? I have a hard-on for
you 24/7. Why strain it by wearing boxers?" I grinned wickedly at him
before kneeling in front of him to take his hardened organ into my mouth.
"Oh, fuck, Squall!" He shrieked at my abrupt movements. Allowing the rod to
slip from my, for him, the gates of pure heaven, I glanced up at him,
"Do you like that?" I asked cheekily.
"Why'd you stop, baby?" he growled half-heartedly. Without replying, I
teasingly caressed the head of his shaft with only the tip of my tongue,
listening as he whined. "Come ooon..."
Once again, I took his firm manhood in my mouth. Massaging the underside of
his cock with my tongue, I felt him trying to thrust into my open mouth. I
put both my hands on either side of his hips and restrained his movements,
still sucking at my own amble pace. I bobbed my head so that he slipped in
and partially out of my mouth. I tightened my seemingly invincible
reservoir around him, sucking furiously. I paused at the tip, gently
sliding the tip of my wet muscle through the breach of his sex.
"Ohhh.... Fuck yeah, baby," he moaned. He sounded like a whore, if you
asked me. God, it turned me on... "That's right, baby. Suck my cock." I
peeked up at him through my eyelashes, and then felt him push off the wall
--on which he leaned-- and away from me.
"What's wrong?" I asked, tasting Seifer's pre-cum on my tongue. I was still
on the floor, my legs folded under me, gazing up at him through innocence.
He walked over to the dresser and brandished the bottle of lubricant from
the top drawers. Then, he walked over to me, picked me up off the hard
surface of the floor and somewhat slovenly, tossed my lean body onto our
four postered bed. He mounted me and bent to kiss my neck. I moaned when he
breathed across the moist spot he'd made over my collarbone. " I want to be
inside you when I cum," he hissed in my ear, answering my previous
He then sat up on his feet and squeezed a relative amount of lubricant in
the centre of his palm, and reached down to coat his erection with the
slippery substance. With the remaining lube, he glanced up at my face a
second before spreading my legs and driving one finger hard into my tight
"Unnh!" I moaned coarsely at the impulsive gesture.
Spreading the material around inside me, he added another finger. I
would've complained about the fact that it felt, like, really, really
weird, but I was more than used to it all, now. I bit down hard on my
bottom lip, deftly stifling a groan. It hurt a bit, but I've always enjoyed
a little pain along with my sex. He knew this well. Without speaking,
Seifer crawled over me again. When I felt his erection throbbing against
the sensitive skin of my opening, I shut my eyes tightly, already
anticipating the discomfort of the first few strokes. Moving swiftly, he
shoved his whole length into me. I moaned loudly at the stinging pain
radiating from my entrance, throughout my body, until he cut off my voice
with his lips.
"Oh, God," he whispered, moving slowly in me. I winced at the first couple
of thrusts, wondering how his huge manhood even managed to fit inside me
without tearing me. After about thirty seconds of this fucking pain
manifestation, he stopped and watched as a few unintentional tears fell
from under my closed eyelids. "Do you want me to stop?" he asked, in all
kindness. It probably would've helped if we paused a little longer, but I
was determined. I could only shake my head vigorously, realizing that my
voice would've failed me, so I didn't even bother with trying to speak.
He started moving again, and by then I had loosened up enough that it hurt
a lot less than before. Seifer began to thrust particularly deep and hit
the sweet spot deep inside of me. Without thinking, I let out another
earsplitting cry. I looked up at his pleasure contorted face through half-
lidded eyes. He started fucking me faster. Harder. He reached down and took
my erection in hand and stroked it in time with his fucking. I was rocking
with him and his hand, and I didn't give a damn about anything else in the
world. Moaning carelessly, I wrapped my legs around his waist. When he
stopped moving altogether, I looked up at him curiously. He grinned at me
secretively, reached down, and pulled both my legs up to rest on his
shoulders. Without warning, he rammed his manhood into me. Again.
"Fuck!" I yelled at the unprepared entrance. God! It all felt so good.
Fuck me harder. Fuck me faster. Deeper. Anything! Just don't stop!
"Do you like this?" he panted, his mouth barely touching my ear. I only
stared up at the ceiling, wondering what it'd feel like to have him tie me
up and fuck me like an animal. "Answer me," he said quietly, bringing me
back to reality.
"Yes... Oh God, Seifer...D-don't stop...." I managed, the sex feeling so
good, it was almost becoming unbearable.
"You know I can't, Squall," I heard him say, thrusting deeper into me.
"...Christ...." I whimpered. My eyes widened slightly as I realized that he
was coming, deep inside of me. I felt a gush of foreign passion exit his
body and enter mine. He sagged against me, spent, absently working my
manhood to climax. I came within 15 seconds, barely able to breathe. He
allowed my legs to drop off of his shoulders and he rolled off of me.
Neither of us spoke for a long while until he got up and walked over naked
to the bathroom. About 5 minutes later, Seifer emerged from the bathroom
carrying a towel.
"So, are you hungry?" he asked, cleaning me off.
"Yeah," I answered, ignoring the slight warmth attacking my face, "Where do
you want to go?"
"We could always go have a picnic at the park," he suggested, allowing me
to sit up.
He spread the black and white checkered blanket onto the grass in the
middle of the park. Dropping the picnic basket onto the blanket, he dropped
down next to it.
"Aren't you going to sit?" he asked, holding a hand out for me. I took it
and plopped down onto my butt, facing him. I watched him pull out a chicken
drumstick and reached over to grab myself one only to have my hands batted
"Come on, I'm hungry..." I whined wantonly.
"Okay. You can have one. But first, kiss me."
A/N: There! It's done... not much, you say? Well it was fun writing it
anyway..... oh yah! reviews are definatly welcome... thx.