Irvine's Secret

Irvine's Secret
Chapter 2


Irvine awoke groggily. His head was rested on Squall's naked chest. He wanted to just lay there, close his eyes and fall asleep on him again. But no, today he was assigned to help his teacher train sharp shooters. He thought of yawning, but the fear of morning breath made him think otherwise. Irvine hoped out of bed, the sudden change in temperature reminded him of what had happened. He wrapped a towel around his bare waist and went towards the bathroom. He turned the shower on, watching the cascade begin to steam with heat. He took his hair out of a pony tail and stepped into the shower, loving the warming sensation. He reached for the shampoo and squeezed its containments into his hair. Working in the shampoo, the room filled with its lavender scent. After he washed his hair, he grabbed his sponge and prepare do bathe his body. Irvine felt a pair of hands on his chest from behind. Of course it was Squall. Who else could it be? He felt him kiss the back of his neck softly.

"Morn'n." Irvine glanced over his shoulder with a smile.

"I thought you would've gone to your room." he freely fondled Irvine with no shame.

Irvine turned to Squall to speak, but a tongue found more use inside his mouth. Squall kissed him deeply, pushing him against the shower wall. Squall placed Irvine's legs around him, using the wall as support for Irvine's weight.

"I have to go to class soon." he was reluctant to say so. He loved the heat of the shower and the feel of Squall's hardened organ against him.

"It can wait." he licked Irvine's lips after kissing them.

"Squall..." he closed his eyes slowly, revealing his longing as Squall went on teasing his body. "No...I...I have to go." he erased the craving from his eyes, though his erection was saying something different.

Squall let Irvine go, allowing his feet to touch the floor. He caressed Irvine's outward jutting person. "Save that for me." He watched Irvine exit the shower, cover himself, and leave the bathroom.

Irvine cursed to himself as he hurried to make it to the field on time. He forced smiles as he greeted people in the halls. He was upset about having to pass on that 'shower activity', but he realized that he was making record time! He wouldn't be twenty minutes late today AND there was no sign of Selphie.

"Irvy!"

At least then there wasn't. He turned slowly to face her. "Oh fate, why do you mock me?"

"Whazzat?"

"Ya know, you pop up EVERY time I think of you?" He was facing the truth. This girl was EVERYwhere.

"I hear you're going with Squall to visit his Daddy! Must be awesome. Sir Laguna is SOOO cool!"

"Um...going?"

"Yeah. Oh well, guess the news hasn't gotten to you just yet."

"Yeah..." he glanced at the garden exit and back at her.

"Gotta go?" she leaned in on the tip of her toes. "Gotta kiss me first!" she pointed her finger at her lips.

Irvine gave her a small, bland kiss and hurried outside. He jogged out to the field to where his peers and teacher waited. He tipped his hat and apologized. He grabbed a riffle and awaited orders.

Zell's voice broke the serene quiet of the field. "Yo! Irvine!" He stopped short of Irvine, panting. "Come on. You're excused from class. Headmaster Squall wants to see you."

This wasn't anything new or odd. Squall was considered to be the headmaster. He was a great student and a powerful leader. Irvine looked at his teacher who approved him with a nod. He ran back inside the garden and made his way to the elevator. He rode up to Squall's office. It would be his office soon anyway. When the door opened, he saw Squall at the desk, hunched over paper work. He seemed a bit frustrated. His fingers tore at his hair.

"What do you need, Squall?" Squall cleared his throat and pointed at his head. Irvine caught on and removed his hat. "Yes?"

"Nothing. I was just bored." he smiled, chin in his palm.

"What's this I hear about us visiting your father?"

"Oh, that? That was just an excuse for me to spend time with you. I want to take you somewhere you've never been."

Irvine responded with a slight blush.

"Pardon the pun." he winked at his blushing companion. "Though... I could just forget about leaving and get straight to the fun..." he slid from his desk and over to Irvine, embarrassing him with otherworldly passion. He snaked his tongue into the kiss. Irvine held him tightly enjoying the kiss fully. The elevator made a 'ding' sound, but they paid it no mind. He began to help Irvine remove his coat, still locked in the kiss, loving the oasis he'd created. The door opened and Rinoa entered. Squall opened one eye to see who came. He continues to kiss and grope Irvine for another 10 seconds before acknowledging Rinoa.

"What?"

She put her hands on her hips in a huff. Rinoa glared at Irvine, making him quickly look away from her. Squall sat back down in his chair, motioning for Irvine to follow and Rinoa to come closer.

"How long is this going to go on?" she crossed her arms over her chest. "How long are you going to choose him over me? How long before he tells Selphie?"

Squall fiddled with a pen, "You're starting to get annoying with all these questions everyday. What do you want from me?"

"Love." she stared him in the eyes. " I want what we had before. I don't want to have to share you all the time." her eyes misted.

"We can never go back to what we had before. You know that. Things wouldn't be the same."

"Then...just...kiss me. Let me know you still care." she pushed her hair from her face nervously.

Squall came onto her, brushing his lips against hers. Barely touching. Rinoa shook her head sadly. "No...I want a kiss." she looked at Irvine. "Like what you gave him."

He shook his head as well and yet his lips locked with hers. He showed her the 'passion' she wanted, though less intense. He slipped his hand up the front of her shirt, feeling her breast greedily. The cool feel of his soft leather glove pleased her and she let her pleasure be heard as Squall deepened the kiss. Irvine was disgusted, he couldn't bare it. He tore the two apart and gave a wounded look to Squall. He received a grin from him and watched as Squall returned to his seat. Rinoa was satisfied. She had fallen for his false kiss and left. Squall gave Irvine a signal to come to him. He leaned in to listen to whatever Squall had to say to him only to have a sweet kiss land on him lips.

"Don't worry. One way or another she'll find out it's over."

Irvine stood still, watching Squall lock up the room. He had an idea of what was going to take place. He reached back and removed his hair tie, letting his hair fall down to his back and over his shoulders. He knew how much Squall liked his unbridled wavy mane. He watched as his lover removed his leather jacket, his white cotton shirt, and soft leather gloves. Squall approached him and felt the warm of Irvine as he placed his hand on the front of his pants. Irvine stiffened almost instantly.

"Oh look. You saved it." he forced him to the floor and tore off Irvine's chaps and pants. He nibbled at his neck. Irvine took a quick breath as he felt Squall licking at his nipple and his hands busy with length. He spread Irvine's legs and kissed his inner thigh. He massaged it with his tongue. Bliss. Squall stroked Irvine's hard on and licked at the head, creating circles with his masterful lapping. He enveloped the head into his hot cave, letting his mouth's whip do what it pleased. Irvine let out a hungry moan. He pushed down on Squall's head, digging into his hair, demanding him to let him go deep within his throat. Suction tightened around his fully hardened shaft. Wondrous moans echoed through the office as Squall pushed his middle and index finger into Irvine, rubbing his hot inner walls. Irvine gasped and moaned in sheer pleasure. He no longer cared about what just happened, what was going to happen, or anything of the sort. He was lost in ecstasy.

-end chapter 2-