Things in the Night

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Seifer wasn’t the only one worried when the group didn’t return the next day as scheduled.

Squall was all over the garden having a fit because his vacation plans were screwed up without his head of Tech and his Communications Officer, he couldn’t leave the garden. Apparently Rinoa went ahead without him. Seifer took no small pleasure in this, and it was consolation for the fact he was worried about the trouble Zell could be getting himself into.

Zell, Irvine and Selphie returned two days later, their mission took longer than expected.

The three came in looking bedraggled and exhausted, Irvine dragging Zell and Selphie on each shoulder. Quistis saw them coming in and looked somewhat alarmed.

“Where on earth have you three been?” She asked immediately. Irvine shook his head.

“…Long story, Quisty. Long, Long story. Things got delayed, authorities got notified, had to find a whole new route… Zell started getting’ sick, Selphie got on the wrong train and things just went down hill from there” He explained. Quistis studied him with a concerned frown.

Selphie moaned and snuggled Irvine’s arm. “Irvy…. I wanna go to bed…” She whimpered softly. Zell made some kind of unintelligible grumble.

Quistis looked even more worried. “I’ll tell Squall you’re back, you three go rest and worry about the paperwork later” She told them, taking Selphie to lighten Irvine’s load as the little Burnett clutched to the instructor. Irvine gave Quistis a weary smile.

“You’re an angel, Quistis” He told her, getting a better grip on Zell and heading towards the dorms. Zell growled as he had been starting to fall asleep.

They barely got down the hall before Seifer met their path. Seifer’s eyes narrowed at the pair, and stepped forward.

“I’ll take him” Seifer told Irvine, reaching for Zell. Irvine frowned quickly and tried to guide Zell around Seifer. Seifer moved in front of him. “I need to talk to him for a while, I’ll take him” Seifer insisted. “I’ll get him cleaned up so don’t get your panties in a knot” He added, when Irvine’s expression made it clear he wasn’t willing to let Zell go.

“…It’s fine, Irvine. I got business with him to take care of… thanks for all the help, bro” Zell pulled away from Irvine with lagged motions.

Irvine sighed. “If you’re sure” He told Zell, before turning to Seifer. “He’s tired, take care of him, Seifer. He’s gonna wind up sick if you don’t”

Seifer glared at Irvine. “I know how to take care of him” Seifer snapped back as Irvine already began the trek to his room. Seifer watched him with a scowl… Something about Irvine pissed him off to an inherit level… but he didn’t know what.

Seifer’s train of thought was rudely interrupted.

Zell suddenly grabbed Seifer’s collar tightly in a locked fist, pulled him down and looked him square in the eyes.

“Seifer, I’m HUNGRY” The small fighter snapped.

The way he went from barely living to suddenly jumping down Seifer’s throat shocked the taller man. He looked at Zell in a mix of awe and suppressed anger as he pulled Zell’s hand off his coat. “It’s good for you. …you didn’t cheat when you were away?” Seifer asked with suspicion. Zell flushed with his own anger.

“No, and I’m starving, Seifer! You promised you’d take care of feeding me because I can’t snack around, and I want to feed, NOW” Zell demanded. He was cranky when he wasn’t feeling well, but Seifer didn’t take too well to being bossed around.

Zell was right though, this was Seifer’s responsibility. “Fine, I’ll feed you. There’s gonna be rules, I don’t trust you like this” He said sternly. Zell shook his head.

“I don’t care” He retorted, before moving just a quickly again at Seifer’s buckle.

“NOT HERE” Seifer nearly lost his temper as he grabbed Zell by the back of the neck and forced him forward. “My room, MARCH” Seifer commanded, keeping a firm grip and pushing Zell forward. Cadets stared as they passed.

They bust into Seifer’s room and Seifer tossed Zell onto the bed, took of his coat and walked around the bed. “Are you gonna take this off?” Zell frowned and tugged at his collar.

“Not yet” Seifer pulled out the handcuffs Zell had already become acquainted with. Zell’s expression fell.

“You’re kidding”

“No. I don’t trust you. Either these go on or I walk”

Zell sighed and consented, shedding his shirt and jacket before Seifer cuffed his wrists behind him, again to the head board. They burned, just-barely too hot to touch, but Zell was given consolation as Seifer undid the collar and slipped it off while he settled on the bed, straddling the fighter. Zell looked up at Seifer with his lips parted in confusion when Seifer ran a hand though Zell’s soft hair. Setting the collar aside, Seifer tilted Zell’s head back more and planted his lips on Zell’s, kissing deeply and pressing his tongue against Zell’s.

Zell was even more surprised, but he could feel how hot Seifer’s mouth was, moist and inviting. Brushing his lips over his partner’s Zell became enticed to place back and fight against Seifer, the writhing combat between them picking up speed and Seifer’s hands starting to wander over Zell’s body. A hand slipped down his pants and gripped his budding erection, Zell pulled out of the kiss to gasp as Seifer smirked.

“What are you doing, Seifer” Zell asked, blushing bright red in embarrassment. He’d never done this before in a mortal form, actually… He’d never even kissed.

“If we’re going to do this, I want to do it right” Seifer offered by way of an explanation, removing his hand to remove his on vest.

“But… Seifer… How am I gonna feed? I cant be an Incubus with these cuffs on” Zell tried, and winced when the metal’s temperature soared. Seifer frowned and cupped Zell’s cheek.

“You don’t need to be wafting around like a ghost, Zell. Just find my energy and feed like usual when we get going”

Zell wore a doubtful expression, his thoughts turning to weather or not Seifer was really gonna let him feed or not, but Seifer ignored Zell’s silence and attacked his neck with another sucking kiss and working on yanking Zell’s pants off. Fingers ran over a nipple, drawing the flesh taunt and Zell forgot his fear with a shivering moan.

Seifer moved his kisses lower as he stretched out, pressing on top of Zell and undoing his own pants and freeing the rigid cock that was beginning to protest from being kept under heavy fabric. Zell could feel it against his leg, hot and as huge as a bar of forged iron on his thigh. His breath quickened as he could feel the blood pumping though the organ, making his own twitch in anticipation. “Seif… Please…” Zell gave a little whimper as he wigged his hips under the Hunter’s body.

“Aw, You’re impatient” Seifer grumbled, pulling back. “We’re going to work on that” He said, reaching past Zell and picking up a small tube. “You’re got a good body, Zell… It’s not hard to want to do this with you”

“Seifer! Just do it then!” Zell snapped before Seifer silenced him with another deep kiss distracting Zell from the hand sliding under his ass for a moment before he felt a firm, and persistent pressure intruding his ass. Zell hissed as his body instinctively clamped down on Seifer’s finger, making Zell arch off the mattress. The cry was muffled by Seifer’s lips but Zell earned a sympathetic stroke to the neck.

“Relax, Zell” Seifer instructed him, rubbing one of shoulders and continuing to press into Zell, clearing the sphincter. Seifer’s finger stroked a spot in Zell and the fighter jolted against the handcuffs, a different sound coming from his body. Zell pressed against him as Seifer played with the spot gently, reducing Zell to a mewing lump of putty.

Seifer couldn’t help but smile more about how easy it was to hold this control over Zell, but he wanted to start sharing the pleasure Zell was enjoying so much. He slipped another finger into Zell a bit quicker this time, Zell twisting onto the added volume. Zell moaned and bucked against Seifer’s weight while Seifer scissor his fingers, stretching Zell and coaxing his body to be more accommodating.

“Seifer, now?” Zell begged, Closing his eyes and grinding against Seifer’s abs.

“Yeah,” Seifer muttered, unable to control himself much longer. He pulled his fingers free and rearranged himself between Zell’s thighs, pushing the strong legs up to get a good position. He braced himself against the mattress and slowly, firmly pressed his way into Zell.

Zell sucked in a breath, gripping the bedpost backwards. Seifer was so much bigger, but it was so much better than last time… Zell realized he could even feel Seifer’s energy, it was unmistakably Seifer’s, hot and powerful. He tapped into an moaned more as it tried to overtake him, but Zell gave a soft cry and controlled himself, taking only a little stream of Seifer’s beautiful soul.

Seifer swore, pausing to let Zell wrap his legs around the gunblader’s waist. Zell was impossibly tight… but it shouldn’t feel this good to give up something so dear as part of your soul. He rubbed Zell’s side before starting to thrust, pulling out slowly and forcing the way back in. The shared friction sent shivers down both men’s sides. Seifer settled into an even pace, Zell gripping tight with his legs and heavy breathing mingled with restrained cries. Seifer’s pace became faster and Zell got louder before Zell yanked hard against the chain on the cuffs and swore loudly with Seifer’s name.

“Seif! Fuck, I’m Coming!” He cried out as his body jerked around Seifer’s cock violently and he shot white strips of seed onto Seifer’s abs. Seifer rolled his head back, groaning as Zell milked the cum out of his organ with the wild contractions. He pumped a few more times before his body and member were exhausted and he pulled out to lay beside Zell.

He took a minute to restore the collar around Zell’s neck and remove the cuffs, hands freed Zell wrapped them around Seifer’s neck and cuddled close. Seifer gave a small smile and returned the gesture, rubbing the back of Zell’s neck.

“Feel better?” Seifer asked, reaching up to fluff Zell’s damp hair. Zell nodded with a soft hum.

Moments later Seifer attempted to move when he realized Zell was sound asleep, and wrapped around Seifer tightly. With a defeated sigh, Seifer consented to spending the rest of the day curled up with Zell.

What an odd routine this was going to make…