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Final Fantasy VIII › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
13
Views:
834
Reviews:
17
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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the Hunter and His Prey...
Disclaimer: All characters, places, etc. are copyrighted by Squaresoft. It'd be a waste of your time to sue me, so sorry…
Warning: This contains yaoi goodness ^_^ And for you immature morons who can't accept this then just go huddle under a damn rock and wonder why more people don't like you. This is rated R for graphic violence, possible rape, sex, and language.
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Chapter 2: The hunter and his prey…
I sighed heavily, watching my breath evaporate into the chill night air. I had been slaughtering endless beasts within the Training Center and now I was ready to have a good night's rest. My body ached and my sweat only enhanced the night breeze. My hands in my pockets, I paid little heed to anyone around me.
That was, until I heard faint whispering beyond the carcass of my former opponent. I headed towards the sound, stealthy as a chimera. Squatting down, I peered through a coverage of bushes to see Squall Leonhart and Zell Dincht speaking. Strange…Leonhart usually has a party of three if he bothers to take anyone along…
"Come on Squall! Why you always have to be like that man?" Zell asked, pounding his fist into the ground as per usual.
Squall crossed his arms and looked the other way. "…"
"Just once, please? I want to know what it's like…don't you?"
I quirked up an eyebrow. …The hell does that mean? …I can come up with some pretty interesting ideas…
"No" was the steel reply from Squall. Careful Chicken-Wuss, you might get frostbite from the Ice Prince…
Zell's shoulders slumped and it looked like he was about to finally cave in with whatever stupid idea had formed into his head. Speaking of ideas…he did happen to have a rather mischievous smile lunge across his face. I blinked, not quite sure if what I see next is real…Zell jumps up and grabs Squall and pulls him into a kiss…! Damnit! He beat me to it the little maggot!
Squall tried to shove Zell back, his eyes widened by surprise and his questioning, angry voice murmured within Zell's lips. Zell pulls back and closes his eyes, savoring the sweet taste of the forbidden Commander. I'm not even sure if Rinoa had had that much guts…
Squall gasped for breath and took a step back, his legs trembling slightly. "What…do you think you're DOING Zell?" wash his harsh whisper in need of a quick response.
Zell gave him that stupid puppy dog look he usually put on to con an extra hot dog out of his friends. "I've just…been feeling strange lately and…confused…I figured that if any guy I knew was gay…"
I had to struggle not to laugh out loud for Squall's expression. It was horrified, disgusted, and pissed off, shadowed by a blush I could see from my hiding spot.
"You thought I am…But I have Rinoa…" The last four words seemed pretty hollow, even to him by his downcast eyes. Now now Leonhart…no use making excuses…I bet I could prove to you whether you could be…influenced by another man…
Zell scratched the back of his neck nervously as he saw Squall's fingers inch near his gunblade. I smiled, seeing the sheer panic in the blonde's eyes as he turned to run with his tail between his legs. Squall stood there, shaking with so many emotions I knew he'd need hours to sort through…so now was my move…
I put on my most charming smile and emerged from my hiding place, unbeknownst to the brunette who was off in la-la land again. I circled around him like a hungry wolf sizing up how fast his prey could run before seizing the correct moment to pounce and obtain his meal…
Warning: This contains yaoi goodness ^_^ And for you immature morons who can't accept this then just go huddle under a damn rock and wonder why more people don't like you. This is rated R for graphic violence, possible rape, sex, and language.
Submission to be granted
Chapter 2: The hunter and his prey…
I sighed heavily, watching my breath evaporate into the chill night air. I had been slaughtering endless beasts within the Training Center and now I was ready to have a good night's rest. My body ached and my sweat only enhanced the night breeze. My hands in my pockets, I paid little heed to anyone around me.
That was, until I heard faint whispering beyond the carcass of my former opponent. I headed towards the sound, stealthy as a chimera. Squatting down, I peered through a coverage of bushes to see Squall Leonhart and Zell Dincht speaking. Strange…Leonhart usually has a party of three if he bothers to take anyone along…
"Come on Squall! Why you always have to be like that man?" Zell asked, pounding his fist into the ground as per usual.
Squall crossed his arms and looked the other way. "…"
"Just once, please? I want to know what it's like…don't you?"
I quirked up an eyebrow. …The hell does that mean? …I can come up with some pretty interesting ideas…
"No" was the steel reply from Squall. Careful Chicken-Wuss, you might get frostbite from the Ice Prince…
Zell's shoulders slumped and it looked like he was about to finally cave in with whatever stupid idea had formed into his head. Speaking of ideas…he did happen to have a rather mischievous smile lunge across his face. I blinked, not quite sure if what I see next is real…Zell jumps up and grabs Squall and pulls him into a kiss…! Damnit! He beat me to it the little maggot!
Squall tried to shove Zell back, his eyes widened by surprise and his questioning, angry voice murmured within Zell's lips. Zell pulls back and closes his eyes, savoring the sweet taste of the forbidden Commander. I'm not even sure if Rinoa had had that much guts…
Squall gasped for breath and took a step back, his legs trembling slightly. "What…do you think you're DOING Zell?" wash his harsh whisper in need of a quick response.
Zell gave him that stupid puppy dog look he usually put on to con an extra hot dog out of his friends. "I've just…been feeling strange lately and…confused…I figured that if any guy I knew was gay…"
I had to struggle not to laugh out loud for Squall's expression. It was horrified, disgusted, and pissed off, shadowed by a blush I could see from my hiding spot.
"You thought I am…But I have Rinoa…" The last four words seemed pretty hollow, even to him by his downcast eyes. Now now Leonhart…no use making excuses…I bet I could prove to you whether you could be…influenced by another man…
Zell scratched the back of his neck nervously as he saw Squall's fingers inch near his gunblade. I smiled, seeing the sheer panic in the blonde's eyes as he turned to run with his tail between his legs. Squall stood there, shaking with so many emotions I knew he'd need hours to sort through…so now was my move…
I put on my most charming smile and emerged from my hiding place, unbeknownst to the brunette who was off in la-la land again. I circled around him like a hungry wolf sizing up how fast his prey could run before seizing the correct moment to pounce and obtain his meal…