Rest And Relaxation

Chapter 3

Squall gave him a look and thought. "Fine." Irvine's eyes bugged out in shock. "Okay. Um...you should lay on your stomach." Squall stood up. "Okay. My couch is too small, so my bed will have to do." Irvine nearly dragged him, but let Squall lead. When they were in the bedroom Irvine looked around. "Nice."

Squall kicked off his shoes and looked at Irvine. "Take your shoes off. I don't want crud in my bed." Irvine took off his boots and Squall went on the bed. "Maybe you should take off your shirt." Squall paused and Irvine could see the hesitation. "okay." Squall said. 'I can't believe he's actually doing it!' Irvine thought and smiled. Squall took off his shirt and laid on his stomach.

The cowboy could see the muscles from weilding the Gunblade but could also see how thin he really is. "Uh. Do you have any lotion or oil?" Squall pointed to the bathroom and Irvine found baby oil. 'No wonder his skin is so fucking smooth.' He went back and squirted some on the soft skin.

Irvine started massaging and felt the tightness, the knots popping loudly. He felt his cock rock hard against his trousers and went to Squall's waist, rubbing. "You have a real nice body Squall." Irvine said and rubbed the firm ass. Squall's eyes went large but didn't stop him. Irvine went back to his shoulders and neck. After a bit he pulled on Squall's pants and the Commander let him pull them off.

"Nice ass. Very nice." Irvine oiled up the globes and rubbed a oiled finger across the entrance to the hanging balls. Squall let a moan out and Irvine smiled, putting a finger at the puckered opening. He pushed a finger in and Squall gave a soft cry. Two more fingers were pushed into the velvety holder and stretched, rubbing against the prostate.

Squall groaned in both pleasure and paine. Irvine took out the lube and whipped cream with his free hand, putting the items on the night stand. "You are so tight you know that?" Irvine said, thrusting his fingers and seen Squall's face then stopped. He pulled out his fingers and kissed the Commander's cheek. "Do you want me Squall?"

Squall looked at him and Irvine couldn't help but rub himself lightly at the sight. "Yes, Irvine." Squall said quietly. The cowboy stripped and crawled on top of Squall. "Squall I need you to get on your hands and knees." Squall did, but leaned forward on his arms. Irvine guided himself to the stretched opening and pushed in slowly to the hilt.

Squall stifled a pained cry and Irvine stopped to let the muscles relax. The cowboy kissed the slender shoulders and neck. "It's okay baby." Irvine cooed, rubbing Squall's ass and balls, earning a moan. He felt the Commander's hard cock for the first time and his eyes went wide. "Man you're really packing some impressive equipment."

Squall pushed back against Irvine and moaned as he did. He gripped his boss's hips and started thrusting into the tight passage. They both moaned, pushing and grinding. The only sound in the room was thier panting, moaning, grunting and rustling of the bed. Even thier sweaty skin was slapping loudly against each other.

Irvine sped up and felt his balls tightening. 'Well I lasted my time.' The cowboy thought and bellowed as his orgasm sent sparks up his spine as he shot the cum deep inside the Commander. With a moan he pulled out and rolled Squall on his back. "Ah. You didn't cum. Don't worry, I'll take care of that."

Squall saw the bottle of whip cream and Irvine spread his legs. He squirted a trail of the cream from Squall's neck to his straining cock, there he put a large pile of the sweet treat. Irvine put aside the can then kissed Squall, then licked the cream off all the way to his goal.

Squall moaned as the cowboy licked the sticky mess off and started to lick his leaking cock. Irvine swirled the head and took it in his mouth. He took more of the legnth in and felt Squall squirm. He started to hum around the meat and bobbed making Squall grab his hair, moaning loudly.

Squall bucked his hips fast into the warmth and Irvine deep throated him, rubbing his balls at the same time. Squall yelled and shot thick ribbons of cum down the cowboy's throat, making him choke and pull away sputtering. With a few more coughs he cleared his windpipe and Squall watched. "Shit! How embarrasing, choking while giving head!" Irvine said turning red as he finished the sentance.

Squall chuckled and Irvine rubbed his thigh. "That's what I like to see. You should smile and laugh more often." Squall was panting as was Irvine and grabbed the cowboy's arm. With a yank he made Irvine go on the bed. "Still horny Commander? My, my you have a big appetite."

Squall was about to roll him over but Irvine stopped him. "No. I want to see your face." He opened his legs and Squall took the hint. He saw the lube Irvine put on the stand and grabbed it. "Were you planning this?" Irvine smiled but felt like cringing. "Kind of. Zell, Seifer and I thought you needed some R&R."

Squall raised an eyebrow. "So you all decided for me to be a fuck buddy?" Irvine winced, expecting the worst. "Uh. We thought you needed it. Don't be mad." Squall smirked at the paniked look and pinched the cowboy's balls, making him cry out. "I'm not mad, not really. But you need to be punished for conspiring against me." He gave a eerie smile and Irvine felt more worriede. "Oh shit."

TBC