Schwarz Mitternacht

Late in the dark of night, a letter arrives at the camp. An emergency letter, addressed to Zechs and Rufus stating that they as well as their best men need to be ready for strike at 7 am sharp in the west. Zell receives the news at 2 am, leaving him enough time to prepare his gear and batten down the hatches. Now at half past two, Zell decides to see Seifer before having to leave for the battle.

Zell: (I don't want to go..But I'm ordered to and someone must help General..) *Knocks on the door to Seifer's house, hoping he's still up.*

Seifer answers the door while dressed in his night clothes. He smirks slightly at seeing Zell and slicks back his hair using his hand while standing in the threshold of the door.

Zell: *Blushes lightly at the sight of Seifer.* I'm sorry to wake yo.. I just wanted to tell you I'm being sent out with General Peacecraft..

Seifer: I know, they're sending me out too. *He lets Zell come inside and closes the door behind Zell.*

Zell: Oh.. Of course, you're much better than I at war..If they were taking me, then they would take you. *Chuckles softly.* Thank you for letting me in.

Seifer: There's a reason why you came here...other than to tell me you're going to battle.

Zell: I wanted to see you too.. Incase something happens. *Plays with his jacket, still nervous being around Seifer.*

Seifer: I thought so. *He begins to head upstairs, knowing what Zell wants.* Come with me to my room.

Zell: I don't want just sex, Seifer.. I wanted to be with you.. *Follows after Seifer, still wanting to be with him.*

Seifer: *He pauses at the top of the stairs.* We can talk in my room, but you were giving me your lustful eyes.

Zell: I can't help it if you make me feel like this! I am a young male, my body gets aroused very easily.. *Blushes as he walks up the stairs, next to Seifer.*

Seifer: I'm not that much older than you. How do you expect me to hold back? *He touches Zell's chin before he continues to walk up the stairs to his bed room.*

Zell: Damn.. *Shudders at the touch, his body filled with lust.* You're..a higher rank then me, you have more control. *Walks into Seifer's bedroom, a smiles cover his face as he lays on the bed.* I've missed your room..

Seifer: I remember having to sleep in the baracks. *He lays down on the unmade bed next to Zell.*

Zell: It's..not just the bed, having you here as well makes this room complete.. *Moves closer to Seifer, running his hands through his hair.*

Seifer: You are pushing your luck. *He smirks at Zell, watching Zell's reaction.*

Zell: What..do you mean? *Looks worried at Seifer, a little angry.* If you're just with me for release then I'll be leaving, I..thought it was more.

Seifer: I mean...playing with my hair is one thing that turns me on. You can think what you want of it...but if you leave, I know you'll be back.

Zell: Oh.. Maybe I want to make you feel how you've made me feel since I walked in.. *Keeps playing with Seifer's hair, kissing him with passion.*

Seifer: Mm, what if I only want you for release? What will you do then? *He gently pushes Zell flat onto his back.*

Zell: I...don't know. You've made me fall for you and..I will leave you then.. I will request to work at another camp.. *Thrusts up against Seifer, his body shaking with lust.*

Seifer: You're toying with me. *He presses his body against Zell and rests his head against Zell's neck.*

Zell: No, I want to you to tell me how you feel for me. Let me know if after this fight I should return here or not.. *Wraps his arms around Seifer, holding him close.*

Seifer: I don't want you to leave, if that says anything. If I wanted...I could be sleeping with twenty different men if I didn't give a damn.

Zell: *Rolls his eyes, chuckling softly.* Normally if someone said that I would punch them, but I know it's your way of saying you care for me too.. *Kisses Seifer on the lips, nuzzling him.* I won't leave then.

Seifer: You...better stick to your word. *He parts his lips slightly and presses his tongue against Zell's lips.*

Zell: Mm, I am nothing if not my word.. *Moans softly as he lets Seifer's tongue in, melting at his taste.* (How can he do this to me? With just one look he has me..)

Seifer: *He slowly maps out Zell's mouth using the very tip of his tounge.* God...you're such a turn on.

Zell: uhh..Please, I need to feel you again before we leave! Make me yours. *Kisses back with passion, grinding his hard cock against him in pleasure.*

Seifer: *He smirks and teases Zell by rubbing Zell's cock with his hand.* I thought you didn't want to just have sex with me.

Zell: Ahh.. I don't, but you already told me how you feel.. So it's not just sex, Seifer. Ohh, please enter me Seifer! I need to feel you in me now..

Seifer: I'm going to help you first. The last time the water helped, but this time, I would have to enter you dry. *He unbuckles and unzips Zell's pants and slowly removes them.* Going commando today? Or was it because you knew you were going to see me?

Zell: I don't care right now, I just need to feel you! *Lifts his hips up, to help Seifer with his pants. Reaches to undo Seifer's pants as well.* I was hoping to meet you, if not then I was going to put some on before I left.

Seifer: Just as I thought...You were thinking about screwing before you even came here. *He spreads Zell's legs to expose Zell's asshole.*

Zell: So, if I didn't get an answer I was going to just leave! I..ohh was hoping for the best.. Please, don't make me wait anymore Seifer. I need you. *Rest his arm over his eye as his anus clenches in lust, his face a blush red.*

Seifer: Don't clench so tight. *He smirks slightly and licks his lips as he watches Zell's asshole clench. He bends forward and roughly licks Zell's entrance.*

Zell: Ahhhh! I..I can't help it when you do that! Oh gods, please fuck me before I lose it! *Moans in pleasure, his opening clenches even tighter at the licks as he pants heavily.*

Seifer: Don't do all of that... *He continues to lick Zell's entrance to lubricate Zell for entry.*

Zell: Ohhh god, Seifer! I can't help it, you get me so..Oh! *Cries out in pleasure, reaches down to grab ahold of Seifer's hair in pleasure.*

Seifer: Do you enjoy what I do to you? *He moves his lips away from Zell's entrance, now ready to penetrate Zell's rear.*

Zell: I love it, Seifer.. It may be a sin but I'll willingly go to hell for this! *Leans up and roughly kisses Seifer, nipping at his lower lip in need.*

Seifer: Everyone is a sinner, but this sin feels damn good. *He holds onto Zell's hips and slowly enters Zell's rectum.*

Zell: Uhh..I almost forgot how..big you are! *Groans in pained pleasure, wrapping his legs tightly around Seifer's waist to pull him in deeper.*

Seifer: That's why...I wanted to lube you up. You are very tight, like our first time. *He moves his hips slightly, allowing his cock to plunge deep into Zell's ass.*

Zell: Ugh..I can feel it, it's like you're ripping me again.. But don't stop, fuck you're so deep in me! *Bites on his lower lip as he tries to relax as Seifer moves into him.*

Seifer: Fühlt sich gut an, nicht wahr? *He begins to roll his hips, loving how Zell moans for his lover.*

Zell: Tiefer, tiefer sir! *Moans in pleasure as Seifer easily finds the spot that makes him see stars, digs his nails into Seifer's back as he rocks his hips.*

Seifer: Zell, your moans are...fucking music to my ears. Mehr... *He moans against Zell's lips as he rolls his hips harder, wanting to drive Zell into madness.*

Zell: Ohhhhhhhhhh! Seifer..Seifer, please..it's so much! Ahh! *Cries out loudly in pleasure until the walls shake from the cries, roughly bites Seifer's lip in the heat of lust.*

Seifer: Oh. Du bist ein Beißer. *He returns the bite Zell gave him on the lips. He uses his teeth and gently tugs on Zell's bottom lip while pleasuring Zell with his cock.*

Zell: Sie lieben es.. Ohh..I'm..I'm..Seifer! *Moans loudly at his release, his back arching up into Seifer as he covers him with his seed.*

Seifer: Du hast Recht. *He bites Zell's lips once again as he releases into Zell's body.* Mm...

Zell: Uhh.. You..were amazing.. *Smiles softly as he rides his release, his chest moving rapidly as he pants.*

Seifer: And to think...you were shy of feeling this before. *He reaches down and gently squeezes Zell's soft cock.*

Zell: I..still am, but I enjoy it to much.. Ohh, I would love to go again..But I can't..*Moans softly at the touches, holds onto Seifer tighter.*

Seifer: We have more time to be together. A couple of hours... *He kisses Zell's neck roughly to show his sweet dominance.*

Zell: Ahh..But I will..be too tired! My bottom needs rest for you, Seifer! Oh god..*Rolls his eyes in pleasure at the kisses, clenching tightly around Seifer's soft cock.*

Seifer: It's fine. We don't have to do penetration again. There are so many things we can do.

Zell: Stay..in me, I want to remember how you feel.. *Wraps his legs tighter around Seifer, not wanting him to pull out.*

Seifer: I won't move. *He lays on Zell's chest, using his full weight to comfort Zell.* (I wonder...what he thinks of me?)

Zell: Mmm..You cover me completely. *Smiles as he nuzzles into Seifer's neck, loving his scent after they have sex.* I wish we didn't have to go..

Seifer: I'm excited for this battle, it's always been my dream to be a soldier.

Zell: I..never planned on being one, it worries my Ma' to death.. *Sighs sadly, holding on tighter.* I can tell, you make a good one..

Seifer: *He smirks slightly at Zell's praise, loving it.* Mm, thank you...

Zell: *Chuckles softly, shaking his head.* You are so easy to please! *Nips teasingly at Seifer's lips.* What if I said everytime you take me I see god?

Seifer: Do I pleasure you that much? And...I never knew God would stick around if he doesn't approve of homosexuals.

Zell: You're almost there.. *Winks at Seifer, shifting underneath him. Shudders as Seifer's soft cock rubs against his prostate.* A-and..god is always with me, I..was an alter boy at my church and the son of a priest.

Seifer: Is that so? Now you've learned something new. You've learned that men know exactly how to pleasure other men. What woman knows exactly how to grasp an erection to make her man release in one stroke? None that I know can do that.

Zell: It's not about how fast you release or sex, if you care for the person it always feels good and mind blowing!

Seifer: That means you care for me, doesn't it?

Zell: For someone who is smart, you are really dumb sometimes! *Shakes his head and laughs, Seifer making bounce a bit on top of him.* I do care for you, that is why I came here. Why I don't want it to just be for release..

Seifer: Well, fuck you then. *He smirks slightly.*

Zell: I believe you already have, very well. *Smirks back, leaning up to kiss him.*

Seifer: I didn't mean figuratively... *He licks Zell's plump lips.*

Zell: Ohh..I..think I can go again.. But.. I want to do something.. *Smirks as he rolls them over so he's ontop and sits up, moans softly as Seifer moves inside him.*

Seifer: Ah, now...you're letting loose. I want to see what your body can do.

Zell: I've.. never done this before, I don't know how good I'll be. But I have be dreaming of doing this.. *Blushes as he looks down into Seifer's eyes, slowly begins to rock back and forth on top of Seifer's cock.* Ohh..It..feels good like this!

Seifer: Of course it does...I'm deeper in you this way. Mmn. *He moans as he feels himself become hard inside Zell's body.*

Zell: Ah..ah..Oh god, it's against my..ohh! *Moans as he arches back, beginning to bounce on Seifer's hard cock.*

Seifer: See? You know how to do this. Oh, fuck yes you do... *He holds Zell by the waist to help him bounce.*

Zell: Ahh, better..thanthe other ones you've been with? *Pants heavily as he bounces harder on Seifer, places his hands on Seifer's well muscled chest to help him move and flicks the hard little pebbles.*

Seifer: Even more so. *Moist beads of sweat cover his forehead and chest as Zell works his body.* Do you like my nipples?

Zell: I do, not..uhh..what I'm used to but I love them! Oh god, you're throbbing against it! *Bites on his lip as he moves faster, the sound of skin slapping together echos through the room.*

Seifer: Will you lick them? You can taste them, they're yours, my man. *He smirks hazily, drugged with ecstacy.*

Zell: Mine..all mine.. *Cries out as he leans down, making Seifer's cock press hard against his sweetspot as he roughly sucks on Seifer's hard nipples, letting it muffle his moans.*

Seifer: Außer mir wird dich keiner hören. *He runs his fingers through Zell's hair and moves his hands down Zell's body, finally to reach his ass.*

Zell: I only want..you to hear me, Seifer.. N-no one else! Ohh! *Moans loudly as he pushes his ass into Seifer's hands, shaking at the new feeling on Seifer's throbbing cock rubbing against him deeper. Drool lands on Seifer's chest as he gasps in pleasure.*

Seifer: I love...hearing you moan. Do it again. *He rolls his hips, causing Zell to take in the full length of his cock.* Oh...you're sexy.

Zell: Ah-hhh! *Lets out an ear shattering moan as his inner walls tighten around Seifer, moves his hips wildly on top of him.* N-no..you..are!

Seifer: How sexy am I, hmm? *He praises Zell by rubbing his ass.* Oh, God, you're clenching me tight...

Zell: V-very, the sexist man..uhh..here! You're..oh I'm so close! *Digs his nails into Seifer's pecks, leaving half-moon shape cuts on it.*

Seifer: I'm the...sexiest man you will ever see. *He runs his fingers through Zell's hair as if to stroke and praise a dog.* Are you...ready to release for me again?

Zell: Oh yes.. It's..it's ahhhhh! *Tries to moan but all that comes out is a soundless moan as he covers Seifer's chest with his seed, falls on top of him in a boneless lump.*

Seifer: Oh...that's good. *He releases, causing his hips to jerk violently.* That's good, Zell...

Zell: F-fuck.. *Groans at the jerk, grabs on tightly to Seifer as his body shivers as he's filled again by Seifer.* I'm..glad I did well..Oh god, I'm to full.

Seifer: I hear you...Mm. *He closes his eyes in relaxation and satisfaction.*

Zell: Mm.. Did I wear you out, my soldier? *Smirks slightly, lazily licks Seifer's chest.*

Seifer: I...needed that. *He rests his arms across Zell's back.*

Zell: As did I.. Mm, think we can lay here for awhile? I don't want to move right now, I am..in heaven.

Seifer: I do not want to move either. Where...are you being stationed?

Zell: I am going to be infantry.. I..will probably be on the front lines.. But I should be with General Peacecraft..

Seifer: I'm leading an infantry unit. (I know how terrifying the front lines can be...It's possible that we may not see each other again.) *He unknowingly holds Zell tighter in his arms to hang onto who he cares about the most.*

Zell: *Smiles softly as he feels Seifer holding him tighter, his heart glows with knowing Seifer does care for him.* Maybe we will see each other while there.. I..haven't told my Ma yet, I don't want to worry her with this.

Seifer: Why? Your mother should be proud.

Zell: She never wanted me to be a soldier, my family is against war. I was supposed to be studying to be a priest like my Father but I had to do this..

Seifer: Oh... *He tries not to chuckle.* I guess you can't be a priest now...as a homosexual

Zell: I can be, I believe God does not hate.. He must of wanted this to happen.. *Smiles at him.* I plan to be after this war..

Seifer: Under our own laws, we should be thrown into camps as well... God's law doesn't matter here. And even now...I'm trying not to hate myself because of how we're taught.

Zell: Do not hate yourself for being with me.. *Kisses Seifer's chest lovingly.*

Seifer: It's still hard. *He moves his hand up to Zell's neck to rub him.*

Zell: I know.. But I when I am a priest, I will forgive you of your sins.. *Shudders as he moves up and kisses him on the lips.* And we will be together..

Seifer: I don't care about forgiveness right now. *He kisses Zell hard on the lips.*

Zell: Mmm.. Me either, anything that feels this good and right can not be evil.. *Smiles and moans softly at the kiss.*

Seifer: We should...get going. I would like to stay here longer, but I have to get dressed still.

Zell: Yeah, I..think I need to change my uniform.. *Blushes as he looks down at his release stained uniform.*

Seifer: Are the stains still moist? *He sits up with Zell against his chest.*

Zell: Some are, yes.. Ohh, don't move.. *Moans softly, clenches tightly as he feels Seifer move inside him.*

Seifer: I'll fix the stains for you. *He begins to lick at a small release stain located on Zell's collar.*

Zell: Uh..You're going to make me aroused again, Seifer.. *Blushes harder, wrapping his arms tightly around him.*

Seifer: I'm cleaning your uniform so you don't have to leave my house to change...

Zell: Stop being so sexy then! *Takes a deep breath as he tries to stop his body from being aroused.*

Seifer: Sometimes, I can't help that. *He stares into Zell's eyes.*

Zell: You should be able to! *Chuckles softly before he moves off of Seifer's soft cock, moaning softly as Seifer's seed drips down from his anus.*

Seifer: I can't control what I was blessed with. *He watches Zell lift himself up.* You look...damn...

Zell: You are so full of yourself, Seifer! *Smirks as he sits down on the bed, blushing lightly at the sight of cum running down Seifer's cock.* You...like?

Seifer: Yes...and I know you're staring at me. What do you think?

Zell: I..don't know what to think, it..arouses me greatly.. But we must get ready to leave.

Seifer: Ahh... *He tucks himself back inside his night pants and moans as his sensitive cock rubs against the thick fabric of his pants.*

Zell: Was my bottom so good that your dick is still in pleasure from it? *Leans forward and kisses Seifer before he gets off the bed, hissing softly at the movement.*

Seifer: It's still sensitive from you. *His lips attempt to follow Zell. He gets up from his bed to get dressed.* You may want to turn around while I'm dressing. You may get aroused from my naked body.

Zell: Ha ha, Seifer. I have more control then that, now get ready! *Grabs his pants from off the floor, moaning softly as some of Seifer's releases leaks out.*

Seifer: (I wonder...if he really does have that control. He is younger than me after all...) *He opens his closet and places his uniform on the bed. He undresses and takes his soiled clothing to a basket in the hallway.*

Zell: (I'm glad I came over.. I don't know which I will hate more, this camp..Or battle... But as long as I have him and Zechs I will be fine.) *Pulls up his pants before he grabs a comb from his pocket and begins to comb away his sex hair.*

Seifer: (He has nice hair...) *He watches Zell comb his hair as he dresses in his uniform.*

Zell: *Looks into the mirror on the wall, the only other thing in the room. Making sure he looks perfect before he turns to Seifer.* I'm ready..

Seifer: I'm almost finished. *He slides on his freshly pressed uniform jacket and slowly buttons himself closed.*

Zell: Here, let me help you. *Walks over to Seifer and helps him button up his jacket, straightens out the pins on it.*

Seifer: I...didn't need help. *He watches Zell's fingers work the buttons on his jacket.*

Zell: Maybe..I wanted to help. *Smiles softly at Seifer as he does up the last button, gives him a sweet kiss on the lips.*

Seifer: Mm. *He grabs Zell's hand and kisses Zell on the lips.* Thank you...

Zell: You're welcome, my soldier. *Cups Seifer's cheek, licking at them softly.* You..need to finish so we can leave.

Seifer: I can't get ready when you're in front of me wanting kisses.

Zell: I'm sorry, I couldn't help it! Who can say no to your lips.. *Walks over and grabs Seifer's pants off the bed and hands them over to him.*

Seifer: No one that I know of. *He slides each leg into his pants while keeping his eyes on Zell.*

Zell: God, you're lucky I care for you or I would still be sickened by how big your ego is! *Shakes his head, his white teeth showing from his large smile.*

Seifer: I think you like my ego. *He smirks at Zell, loving Zell's smile.*

Zell: You're very lucky I do, Seifer. *Grabs his hat and puts it on before he walks back over to Seifer and kisses him again.* Now we are ready..

Seifer: I still have to comb my hair. I can't report for duty looking sloppy.

Zell: I like it like this, I have made your hair this way. Plus, you marked me so much it looks like I was attacked! *Grabs the comb out of his pocket and hands it to Seifer.* Here.

Seifer: *He takes the comb and smirks slightly at Zell.* Next time...you can mark me. *He begins to neatly comb his hair back, but two strands not quite long enough fall and frame his forehead.*

Zell: Mm, leave it like that. You look even sexier than normal. *Smiles as he takes his comb back, before Seifer can use it again.*

Seifer: It may be sexy, but it may not be acceptable for duty. *He grabs Zell teasingly by the waist.*

Zell: You can say it happened in the camp, you were stopping a fight and it fell like that.. *Moves closer to Seifer, gently blowing at the strands of hair.*

Seifer: You're full of excuses. *He tilts Zell's chin slightly to kiss him.*

Zell: You love it though..Mmm! *Kisses back with passion, smirking into it as he gropes Seifer's tight bottom.*

Seifer: You're going to be thinking of my ass the whole battle...I would say more, but we have to leave now.

Zell: It will get me through the many nights we are at battle.. And I know, I'm..not sure if I am ready to take a life but I will do what I must.

Seifer: I can see it in your eyes that you're ready...

Zell: I don't think you are ever ready to take a life. *Sighs, holding on tightly to Seifer.* Come back from this.

Seifer: What makes you think I won't come back?

Zell: It's not that I don't think you'll come back, it's that I know bad things happen in battle and I'm just telling you if you don't come back then I will tell everyone you pissed your bed every night!

Seifer: You're an ass hole. *He kisses Zell hard before he begins to head downstairs.*

Zell: You love my asshole, Seifer! *Chuckles as he follows after him.* I will suck on that meaty cock of yours for a whole day whenever you wish, all you will have to do is snap your fingers.

Seifer: You will? I'll keep that in mind. *He looks back at Zell with a slightly aroused smile.*

Zell: Yes, I must give you a reason to come back. But it will only be from sun up till sun down, so you will have to find places in the camp where we can be hidden.. *Smirks as he walks past Seifer.*

Seifer: Oh, I know of a place we can go and not be discovered.

Zell: You do? I'll have to stay here the night before, if you want to start at sun up.

Seifer: There's a place that us "sinners" have set up to meet in safety. They know me, and I trust them.

Zell: I don't know if I should be disgusted or not.. How can we torture the homosexuals when many of us are?

Seifer: I told you before...some men are driven for some sort of attention. Even it's from another man...Many just do it for release in secret.

Zell: I know, those are the ones who disgust me.. If you were just using me, then I wouldn't be doing this. *Turns and softly kisses Seifer.*

Seifer: And how do you know I'm not using you? *He parts his lips to feel Zell's tongue.*

Zell: You wouldn't of held me so tight when I mentioned the front line if you didn't.. You were worried that would be the last time we would be together. *Moans softly at the feel of Seifer's tongue, going weak at the knees.*

Seifer: You made a good call. *He takes Zell's hand and walks out the door with Zell.*

Zell: I am smarter than I look, I'm not just a dumb farm boy. *Strokes Seifer's hand as they walk, wishing they didn't have to hide.*

Seifer: I know you're not dumb. I'm just teasing you.

Zell: I was teasing back, my soldier. *Smirks, looking into Seifer's eyes.* I still need to get my bag before I meet up with General Peacecraft.

Seifer: Go ahead...I'll meet up with you at the camp.

Zell: Promise? I would like to see you before we're shipped out..*Looks to see none of his servants are there before he gives Seifer one last kiss.*

Seifer: I promise that I'll see you there...

Seifer: What? He...what did he say? *He watches Zell run off down the dirt road and sighs.*

Zell: (Please meet me, I hope I didn't scare him off but it's how I feel..) *Runs to his barracks.*

The tables turn against Zechs, late into the battle, Zechs's men are scattered. The blue sky is dyed black with gun smoke and ashes. A black haze keeps Zechs from gathering his men easily. Zechs passes many men who have lost their lives, limbs taken by land mines or gun fire. He tries to find a young man that can be saved, but almost all are lost until he stumbles onto an old friend who has lost an arm. Zechs crouches to wrap his friend in a tourniquet, even if his friend may be dead. As Zechs touches his friend's body, he sees that his friend is still alive.

"Ugghhh..Leave..me, Zechs..Save yourself.." His friend groans in pain, his body becoming cold as he looses blood.

Zechs: Jens, shh... You're still alive. *He uses Jens's jacket as a tourniquet, trying to keep him from losing too much blood.*

Jens: Not..for long, my old friend. My time has come, please tell my wife I love her...And to name the baby..after.. *Begins to go faint from blood loss.*

Zechs: Jens, stay awake. I won't let another young man die out here...Almost all of my men are dead, Jens.

Jens: That..is why they put us here, I..knew I was going to die. I want..my son to be named..after you, it..was going to be a surprise. *His eyes begin to close.*

Zechs: I'm going to help you, Jens. Don't close your eyes on me. *He uses his strong arms to lift Jens to carry him.* I'm going to get you out.

Jens: Don't, let me go Zechs please.. Save someone you can, I..can't keep my eyes open. Please, let me go.. *Groans in pain, to weak to fight Zechs.* Just..watch my wife, she's..due any day now..

Zechs: I can save you. You need to be home with your wife. Listen to me Jens!

Jens: No! Listen to me, I..am dieing, let me go.. I can't hold on anymore, I..have always thought of you as a Father.. *His eyes close as passes out.*

Zechs: Everyone is dying from this war, Jens! Everyone! *He pushes on with Jens in his arms.*

Jens groans in his passed out state, becoming dead weight in Zechs's arms. His blood staining Zechs's uniform.

Zechs: Jens...I need you to live. Wenzel is dead too. *He wipes blood dripping from Jens's lips as he treks through thick mud with Jens in his arms.*

An enemy soldier sees Zechs carring an hurt man across the battle field, takes a deep breath and wipes the sweat off his forehead before he readies his gun to take out the famous General. Shakily breaths as he pulls the trigger twice, his shots hitting Zechs in the area of his right shoulder.

The deafening blast rings through Zechs's ears as he drops like a bird shot from the sky. Jens's body falls on top of Zechs, causing Zechs to cry out in pain. He grits his teeth and clamps his jaw shut to keep from crying out any more. Zechs stares up at the grey sky as rain drops break through the bloody air. Drops of innocent water burn Zechs's wound like acid, causing Zechs to break out in a thick sweat from shock. Zechs slowly loses consciousness as he stares up at the heavens, cursing it as he slowly closes his eyes.

Several hours trickle by like the blood seeping from Zechs's wound, making his mind fade in and out of reality. Zechs sees a figure walking over a hill and squints his eyes for more clarity, thinking his mind is playing a deceitful trick on him. Zechs closes his eyes as the figure hobbles closer to him, thinking the figure most likely is an enemy soldier, and wanting to appear dead in that instance. The figure begins to walk faster, making Zechs nervous that he might have been seen with his eyes open. At the last moment, Zechs's eyes focus on the figure who is almost on top of him, and spots the red arm band of a fellow Nazi soldier.

Zell pants heavily as he hobbles to Zechs, the wound in his leg making it hard to move. Looks down in horror and groans as he bends over to check Zechs over.

Zell: S-sir..Zechs, are you alright?

Zechs: Zell...is that you? What...the h...hell are you doing?

Zell: It's me, sir.. I'm shot but not that bad. We need to get you out of here and to help.. *Moves the soldier on top of Zechs over, sighing when he feels no pulse and begins to pick the General up to his feet.*

Zechs: No...Jens. We can't leave him. He's...still alive.

Zechs: No, he's..gone sir. And I don't have the strength to carry both of you.. Now if you can, move your legs with mine. *Rest Zechs' uninjured arm over him before he begins to slowly and painfully walk.*

Zechs: I...can try. I've lost too much blood. *His knees buckle as he tries to take his first few steps.*

Zell: Ugh..Then just..stay awake and alive, we need you Zechs. *Takes a deep pained breath as he tries to move faster, knowing Zechs need a doctor.*

Zechs: You...are a good man, Zell... *He looks up at Zell with glassy, faint eyes.*

Zell: So are you, many people depend on you Zechs so don't give up! I need you, sir. *Slaps Zechs's face to keep him up as they hobble along, Zell's leg throbbing in pain with each movement.*

Zechs becomes more alert as Zell slaps him. Zechs reaches with his injured arm and shoulder to where his canteen should be. He notices that his canteen and rations are missing.

Zechs: Someone...must have taken my rations while I was passed out.

Zell: You're lucky you weren't hurt worse, don't worry.. I will get us to the doctor where we'll have water and food, sir!

Zechs: I don't know, Zell...I think I may die.

Zell: Don't talk like that, Zechs! You have a beautiful woman who will be your wife soon, think of your servants, if you die they will be sent back to the camp! They will probably have the young boy killed! You have to live. *Grits his teeth as they walk.*

Zechs: I know, Zell...but I'm so tired. I'm tired of fighting for this war. *He drags his feet along with Zell, forcing his legs to move.*

Zell: It'll be over soon, think of the rest of your life with your wife.. Having a son or daughter to rise! Do not give up, Zechs! Show me you are stronger then that!

Zechs: I am...but I've been laying on the battlefield for hours. The odds are...against me, Zell.

Zell: That's quitter talk, sir! You will live just as I will, I'm not going to die before I can talk to that bastard! *Moves Zechs to hold him tightly, biting his lip harder as they move.*

Zechs: Oh, what bastard...are you talking about? *He groans as his chest aches.*

Zell: Seifer... I will not die till I can yell at him and I won't let you die either, you have wife to be..

Zechs: *He groans again as his body moves, and decides to talk to Zell to try and mask the pain, knowing he needs to stay calm to live.* Seifer...I'm assuming you two aren't doing well since you want to yell...at him.

Zell: We were.. But..I told him that I..think I..I love him, we were supposed to meet before being shipped out and he didn't! He doesn't care for me like I do for him, even after he said he did! I'm gonna kick his ass with my broken ankle!

Zechs: Seifer...keeps his word. Something must have happened...for him to miss your meeting.

Zell: I..hope.. I really care for him, Zechs.. I just want him to feel the same, to be able to say that one word.. *Sighs and stops for a second to control the pain running through him before he starts up again.* They will have to cut my boot off..

Zechs: Do you think...we need to stop for a rest?

Zell: No, if we stop we die. I need to keep going, I can't make it any worse then it already is and my boot is holding it together. Tell me about your bride to be, I only saw her once!

Zechs: My father...hates her because she wears pants all the time...

Zell: I saw that, but it doesn't matter what he thinks. Do you love her? She seemed to love you, her eyes never left you.

Zechs: Yes...I love her. I love her so much...

Zell: Then you have to live for her, do you want her to go through the pain of losing you? Just think of your wedding night with her..

Zechs: Do you know how many men that won't come home to their wives today? It's...my fault Jens died.

Zell: No, it's not. It is this wars fault, you did your best Zechs! Do you know how many will return to their familes because of you and your war plan? I owe my life to you, and many others do as well.

Zechs nods weakly and coughs, causing blood to stain his lips. He gathers his strength again to march on with Zell with the pain in his chest and shoulder.

Zell: Hang in there, Zechs We're close, just think of her. Holding your child in your arms when they come, how you will teach them the right way!

Zechs: I'm...trying my best, Zell. I can't think straight with two bullets burning my body...

Zell: *Chuckles sadly.* You still have your wit, sir! That's good. We need that Reno to sing a song for this, to make us get there.

Zechs: I...am going to need a drink when we get to the hospital. *He chuckles, but his laughter is quickly replaced by pain in his chest.* Verdammt...

Zell: That sounds good, Zechs. A good ale.. *Pants heavily as they hobble, his body wanting to give but his mind not letting it.* Don't laugh..

Zechs: I don't...know what else I can do.

Zell: Just stay with me, live with me. We're almost there, I can see the tents, Zechs! *Tries to move faster.*

Zechs: It's...still about a mile. We...can make it. *He pushes his body forward almost to the breaking point.*

Zell: Yes, we'll make it Zechs! Don't give up on me now, we'll have the best doctor work on you as soon as we get there. Just keep thinking of her.

Zechs: I...can't think anymore. *His face becomes pale as more blood pours from his wounds.*

Zell: Stay awake, sir! We're getting there! Don't give up on me now! *Pushes himself to his limit as he tries to move faster.*

Zechs: Hm? *He groans as he hears Zell's voice.* I...can't...stay awake.

Zell: Yes, yes you can! I need you awake to make me go, please Zechs.. I need you to get through this.

Zechs: Hold...your hand on my wounds. I'm...bleeding too much. *He looks down at the bloody path he's leaving behind.* I don't have enough strength...to do so.

Zell: I'll try, Zechs. *Presses his hand against Zechs's wound, stopping the blood as he hobbles. He cries out as the broken bone rub, pinching a nerve inbetween them.* Fuck..

Zechs: We're both...not in good shape, are we? *He looks down at Zell's broken and twisted leg.* (I can't believe that he can still walk.)

Zell: N-no, that's why we're not going to die out here.. We will get to the doctors and get my leg fixed and your arm, Zechs. And we'll both talk to the ones we love!

Zechs closes his eyes as he feels himself become dizy from blood loss. He struggles to walk, becoming dead weight on Zell's shoulders.

Zell: No, stay with me Zechs! *Slaps Zechs's face again, tears fall from pain and worry for his friend.* Please, Zechs.. I need you.

Zechs's eyes roll in his head as he feels Zell slap him. He trips and stumbles over his own feet, trying to get help.

Zell: We're almost there, please Zechs.. I need you to get through this. *Tries to keep them both up, groans in pain as more of Zechs's weight is added to him.* (I have to make it..I can't give up, I have to push through the pain!)

Zechs: Verdammt... *His hair becomes drenched with cold sweat.* I...can't see anymore. I'm...losing it.

Zell: We're a few feet away, I can hear the doctors yelling orders! *Grits his teeth harder as he speeds up as fast as he can.*

Zechs: I...can hear them. Oh...God.*He trips over his own feet and spills onto the ground just inside the small military outpost.*

Zell: Ahhhgggg! *Screams out in pain as he falls down with Zechs, tries to drag them both closer to the doctors.* P-please, help us!

~~Fühlt sich gut an, nicht wahr? ~Feels good, doesn't it?~

Tiefer ~deeper~

Mehr... ~More~

Oh. Du bist ein Beißer. ~You're a biter~

Sie lieben es.. ~You love it..~

Du hast Recht. ~You're right.~

Außer mir wird dich keiner hören. ~No one will hear you but me~

Verdammt...~damn it~~