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Final Fantasy X › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
Chapters:
5
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48
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Awakening
Well, leave it to say that Scenario two won out in the end. So thus this chapter will show that, but not to the exact extent, I plan to make this story as long as I can. Hopefully it will last longer then 12 chapters. I hope you like this chapter as well as like the length. Also and this is the BIGGEST reason why it wasn’t updated sooner, I lost my internet for about a week or so, and only got it back earlier to day. I was also busy updating most of my stories as well as rewriting bits of this chapter. So with out ado I give you Chapter 5 - Awakening.
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As the days wore on, the dreams of his mate came in more frequently and in greater detail, Seymour realized that his mate was sleeping in the bed beside him, held with in the arms of Sir Auron. As each day went on, Seymour noticed how they boy changed a little bit more with each passing hour. His hair lengthened and became more shaggy, silver and gold streaks showed through the blond. The tell tale lines of a submissive Guado showed up bright in gold against his tan, the vine like lines curved on his forehead before curling around his eyes, finally ending on the tops of his cheeks in a final curl. His fingers had lengthened slightly, becoming more graceful in their smallness. Seymour couldn’t help but stare at his mate, as he became more and more beautiful and he couldn’t wait too see his mates eyes open up so he can look into their blue depths. The blue depths that reminded him of the ocean, wild and free, pure and untainted. Leaning over to touch his mates cheek in a soft caress, he ignores Auron’s glare, continuing to cares the soft peaches and cream skin.
“Seymour, oh my Seymour.” His mates voice purrs through their bond, the desperation had left his mates voice once he had paid attention to what his dreams and senses were telling him. Knowing he couldn’t put off telling Lady Yuna and her guardians any longer he sighs and stands up.
“My mate, I will be right back, be strong I will return.” He tells his mate over their bond, as he caresses his loves mind with a tender touch. Sighing deeply he leaves the room, to collect the rest of the guardians and the lady. Squinting his eyes he could already feel the pain his love was going through, as the need to start the process of completing their already partially formed bond. He found the group out side, sitting just outside of the chocobo pen talking quietly. Standing just in front of them, he sighs deeply as all eyes are focused on him, worry, sadness, hope were all there in their eyes. With out saying anything, he silently directs them back to the medium sized room that housed his mate. They fallowed him just as silently, knowing he wouldn’t tell them anything till they were safely in the room. Auron continued to glare at him especially, as he sits down on the bed housing his mate and the older fighter.
“I have good news depending on your personal opinion. The intended will be fine.” He says slowly as forces himself not to just turn around and head straight back to his mate, he knew that some of them; especially Sir Auron, would fight him on this.
“Why do you call him ’intended’ and not by his name?” Yuna asks softly as she looks directly into his eyes.
“I call him intended because not only have I not been properly introduced to the boy as per custom but that is what he is to me. The boy is my intended.” He says softly.
“So you have made the boy suffer pain needlessly simply to find out that he is your intended mate?” Lulu asks sharply her crimson eyes narrow in disbelief at the Guado sitting before them.
“No, my guilt and insecurities kept my senses at bay, and the boy not knowing what to do never called thus I didn’t find out till earlier this week. Because I thought another was my mate, and that assumption turned out false my senses were impaired, and some other factors kept me from my mate. Now though my senses are cleared, the telepathy bond is formed and I know who my mate is. I am giving you the honour of knowing my intentions of claiming and marring my intended and since I know that Lady Yuna would like my intended to be one of her guardians I will come along with you on your journey, not as a summoner myself but as a mate to one of your guardians.” Seymour tells them honestly, after all if they were to accept him then he would need to be honest with them. Bowing his head slightly as pain raced through the bond making him hiss softly, with out taking his eyes away from the group in front of him he grasps the smaller boys hand in his own large one. The small boy sighed as the pain left him, his features relaxing completely.
Seymour turned to look directly into the knowing and almost resentful eyes of the Swordsman. Seymour bowed his head to his chaperon as well as the boys second father. “I am sorry that I am only telling you know, but everyone had the right to know at the same time. I hope that you will not fight me on this and that you will let me court him.” He says softly as he continued to watch the older man carefully. Seymour watched as the caloused hand rose to stroke his mates cheek lovingly, watched as that red eye looked at him resentfully before a slow smirk curved his lip.
“I knew I would have to let him go at some point, though I had hoped that would be a ways off yet.” He says lowly before closing his eyes. “I give you my permission to court him, but if he seems spooked at any time you will back off and give him time. You still have two months till you loose all of the gifts your bonding will give you.” Sir Auron reminds the Guado sternly. Silently Seymour smiles and bows his head in agreement, knowing he would never hurt his attended again.
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Still laying in the field of flowers as the pain once more raced through and over his nerves, but he had a promise from his Seymour that he would be back and that the pain would go away once more. Slowly drifting, Tidus holds onto his strength, for his mate had asked him to be strong and take this pain. At the first touch of the strong hand gripping his, even though he was still in this dream world he could feel the strength radiating off his mate, the pain went away entirely. Sighing out Tidus relaxed, the voice had long since left him alone in this field of flowers, but he didn’t mind his mate would get him soon; when the time was right. Closing his eyes, to hide away from the disconcerting field, that never changed no mater how many times he tried.
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Seymour sighed as he lay beside his mate, who had snuggled right in at his touch. Smiling softly he runs a hand through the silk of his hair. The others had left and Auron after a few seconds of making sure Tidus would be fine with himself he had left. Now his mate was safely tucked under his chin, completely relaxed, no pain what so ever. Seymour wanted one night to cuddle his mate, for tomorrow after he kissed him, he had no doubt that his love would try to find away to get out of it. Nuzzling his face into his mates hair he breaths in the intoxicating sent that seemed to fallow his lover everywhere. Finally closing his eyes he holds the small body of his mate closer he allows himself to fall into sleeps hold.
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The warm feel of arms about his waist comforts him, as the form of his mate slowly materializes behind him. Purring low in his throat he smiles, as he cracks opens his eyes only to see the vast expanse of field full of small white flowers.
“Seymour.” He whispers as he wiggles further into the strong hold of the larger man who rested behind him.
“My mate,” The strong voice of the Guado whispers into his ear, the warmth of his breath tickles his skin and plays with the loose hair at his temple. He tried not to shiver at the soft caress of breath, but he could stop himself. Seymour chuckled, keeping his mouth in the same spot, making him shiver even more. “Tomorrow I will kiss you my mate, then we can be whole.” He says before kissing the soft cheek of the younger boy.
“Yes.” Tidus whispers as he once more closes his eyes at the feel of the soft caress of the other mans lips.
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Seymour awoke just as dawn was caressing the sky with her shades of pinks, violets and oranges. Smiling softly, he turns over onto his back; his small mate moving with him. The blonde boy curled up along his side, his head pillowed on his chest. Reach out with his right hand he runs his hand through the boys gold and silver locks. Looking down on his mates face, Seymour couldn’t help but smile, today his mate would wake. Though that smile slowly faded, for today would be probably the last day he would be able to hold the boy like this till, he got used to the idea of actually having a mate on a conscious level.
Sighing Seymour closes his eyes, though he didn’t want to give up the feel of his love being in his arms, he knew it would be best to kiss his mate early in the day. That way hopefully the boy would be able to accept him, or at least the continued need to touch the other repeatedly and for long periods of time quickly. Breathing in deeply the scent of his mate, Seymour decides to hold back on kissing the boy till after dawn came, till after the sun arose and breakfast was just being served. So that he go a few more hours to hold him.
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Tidus sat in the field, though slowly the field was loosing its real feel. Every time he blinked more of it seemed to slowly go transparent. Slowly the flowers wilted and lost their petals, they floated through the air, pulled away by a nonexistent wind before they to disappeared. Though he was sad to see the lovely if disturbing field go, he was happy for he would be leaving this place, to be with his mate.
At the first feel of soft butterfly caresses to his cheeks, Tidus jumps before relaxing into the ghost like touches. The soft caress of lips on his forehead made him purr as gentle hands cup his cheeks, the thumbs stroking the skin slowly. At the first touch of soft lips against his own, he gasps at the real feel of those lips against his own. As the kiss wore on, the field disappeared at a faster rate, as the feeling of floating encased Tidus. The kiss gained in heat and tenderness as slowly darkness filled his sight, before the feel of a bed beneath him startles him.
Still the kiss wore on, the other mans tongue lazily strokes his still parted lips, not daring to enter. The feel of a strong body hovering over him, made Tidus breath in deeply before moaning lowly. Slowly the other man pulled back with a purr of his own.
“Hello my own.” The man whispers out, the voice teasing Tidus’s ears, the voice he had only heard in his dreams. Gasping in shock, he forces his eyes open, clashing with eyes of silver that were shot through with blue. Still numb with shock he raises a hand to touch his lips. At the bigger mans husky chuckle, Tidus scrambles away.
“Wha…What’s going on?” He whimpers as he looks around his and Auron’s room, not quiet understanding what was going on. The Guado sighs as he stands and looks down on his mate, Seymour watched his heart hurting as the smaller boy scrambles onto the other bed and huddles against the head board.
“Calm down my own, and I will get you Sir Auron.” Seymour says softly, ignoring the need to hold and comfort his mate, ignoring the sharp needle like pain that stabbed him easily; it was no where near as strong as the pain of going on with out his and his mates bond. While he walks to the door he listens as his mates breathing evens out as his panic recedes. Sighing deeply Seymour pauses before walking out into the Hallway where Sir Auron waited.
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Well I hoped you enjoyed chapter five! And I am soo Sorry about how late it was in being added! I hope you can forgive me and will continue on reading this story!!
Lots of thanks for the lovely reviews and everything else
Phoenix
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As the days wore on, the dreams of his mate came in more frequently and in greater detail, Seymour realized that his mate was sleeping in the bed beside him, held with in the arms of Sir Auron. As each day went on, Seymour noticed how they boy changed a little bit more with each passing hour. His hair lengthened and became more shaggy, silver and gold streaks showed through the blond. The tell tale lines of a submissive Guado showed up bright in gold against his tan, the vine like lines curved on his forehead before curling around his eyes, finally ending on the tops of his cheeks in a final curl. His fingers had lengthened slightly, becoming more graceful in their smallness. Seymour couldn’t help but stare at his mate, as he became more and more beautiful and he couldn’t wait too see his mates eyes open up so he can look into their blue depths. The blue depths that reminded him of the ocean, wild and free, pure and untainted. Leaning over to touch his mates cheek in a soft caress, he ignores Auron’s glare, continuing to cares the soft peaches and cream skin.
“Seymour, oh my Seymour.” His mates voice purrs through their bond, the desperation had left his mates voice once he had paid attention to what his dreams and senses were telling him. Knowing he couldn’t put off telling Lady Yuna and her guardians any longer he sighs and stands up.
“My mate, I will be right back, be strong I will return.” He tells his mate over their bond, as he caresses his loves mind with a tender touch. Sighing deeply he leaves the room, to collect the rest of the guardians and the lady. Squinting his eyes he could already feel the pain his love was going through, as the need to start the process of completing their already partially formed bond. He found the group out side, sitting just outside of the chocobo pen talking quietly. Standing just in front of them, he sighs deeply as all eyes are focused on him, worry, sadness, hope were all there in their eyes. With out saying anything, he silently directs them back to the medium sized room that housed his mate. They fallowed him just as silently, knowing he wouldn’t tell them anything till they were safely in the room. Auron continued to glare at him especially, as he sits down on the bed housing his mate and the older fighter.
“I have good news depending on your personal opinion. The intended will be fine.” He says slowly as forces himself not to just turn around and head straight back to his mate, he knew that some of them; especially Sir Auron, would fight him on this.
“Why do you call him ’intended’ and not by his name?” Yuna asks softly as she looks directly into his eyes.
“I call him intended because not only have I not been properly introduced to the boy as per custom but that is what he is to me. The boy is my intended.” He says softly.
“So you have made the boy suffer pain needlessly simply to find out that he is your intended mate?” Lulu asks sharply her crimson eyes narrow in disbelief at the Guado sitting before them.
“No, my guilt and insecurities kept my senses at bay, and the boy not knowing what to do never called thus I didn’t find out till earlier this week. Because I thought another was my mate, and that assumption turned out false my senses were impaired, and some other factors kept me from my mate. Now though my senses are cleared, the telepathy bond is formed and I know who my mate is. I am giving you the honour of knowing my intentions of claiming and marring my intended and since I know that Lady Yuna would like my intended to be one of her guardians I will come along with you on your journey, not as a summoner myself but as a mate to one of your guardians.” Seymour tells them honestly, after all if they were to accept him then he would need to be honest with them. Bowing his head slightly as pain raced through the bond making him hiss softly, with out taking his eyes away from the group in front of him he grasps the smaller boys hand in his own large one. The small boy sighed as the pain left him, his features relaxing completely.
Seymour turned to look directly into the knowing and almost resentful eyes of the Swordsman. Seymour bowed his head to his chaperon as well as the boys second father. “I am sorry that I am only telling you know, but everyone had the right to know at the same time. I hope that you will not fight me on this and that you will let me court him.” He says softly as he continued to watch the older man carefully. Seymour watched as the caloused hand rose to stroke his mates cheek lovingly, watched as that red eye looked at him resentfully before a slow smirk curved his lip.
“I knew I would have to let him go at some point, though I had hoped that would be a ways off yet.” He says lowly before closing his eyes. “I give you my permission to court him, but if he seems spooked at any time you will back off and give him time. You still have two months till you loose all of the gifts your bonding will give you.” Sir Auron reminds the Guado sternly. Silently Seymour smiles and bows his head in agreement, knowing he would never hurt his attended again.
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Still laying in the field of flowers as the pain once more raced through and over his nerves, but he had a promise from his Seymour that he would be back and that the pain would go away once more. Slowly drifting, Tidus holds onto his strength, for his mate had asked him to be strong and take this pain. At the first touch of the strong hand gripping his, even though he was still in this dream world he could feel the strength radiating off his mate, the pain went away entirely. Sighing out Tidus relaxed, the voice had long since left him alone in this field of flowers, but he didn’t mind his mate would get him soon; when the time was right. Closing his eyes, to hide away from the disconcerting field, that never changed no mater how many times he tried.
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Seymour sighed as he lay beside his mate, who had snuggled right in at his touch. Smiling softly he runs a hand through the silk of his hair. The others had left and Auron after a few seconds of making sure Tidus would be fine with himself he had left. Now his mate was safely tucked under his chin, completely relaxed, no pain what so ever. Seymour wanted one night to cuddle his mate, for tomorrow after he kissed him, he had no doubt that his love would try to find away to get out of it. Nuzzling his face into his mates hair he breaths in the intoxicating sent that seemed to fallow his lover everywhere. Finally closing his eyes he holds the small body of his mate closer he allows himself to fall into sleeps hold.
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The warm feel of arms about his waist comforts him, as the form of his mate slowly materializes behind him. Purring low in his throat he smiles, as he cracks opens his eyes only to see the vast expanse of field full of small white flowers.
“Seymour.” He whispers as he wiggles further into the strong hold of the larger man who rested behind him.
“My mate,” The strong voice of the Guado whispers into his ear, the warmth of his breath tickles his skin and plays with the loose hair at his temple. He tried not to shiver at the soft caress of breath, but he could stop himself. Seymour chuckled, keeping his mouth in the same spot, making him shiver even more. “Tomorrow I will kiss you my mate, then we can be whole.” He says before kissing the soft cheek of the younger boy.
“Yes.” Tidus whispers as he once more closes his eyes at the feel of the soft caress of the other mans lips.
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Seymour awoke just as dawn was caressing the sky with her shades of pinks, violets and oranges. Smiling softly, he turns over onto his back; his small mate moving with him. The blonde boy curled up along his side, his head pillowed on his chest. Reach out with his right hand he runs his hand through the boys gold and silver locks. Looking down on his mates face, Seymour couldn’t help but smile, today his mate would wake. Though that smile slowly faded, for today would be probably the last day he would be able to hold the boy like this till, he got used to the idea of actually having a mate on a conscious level.
Sighing Seymour closes his eyes, though he didn’t want to give up the feel of his love being in his arms, he knew it would be best to kiss his mate early in the day. That way hopefully the boy would be able to accept him, or at least the continued need to touch the other repeatedly and for long periods of time quickly. Breathing in deeply the scent of his mate, Seymour decides to hold back on kissing the boy till after dawn came, till after the sun arose and breakfast was just being served. So that he go a few more hours to hold him.
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Tidus sat in the field, though slowly the field was loosing its real feel. Every time he blinked more of it seemed to slowly go transparent. Slowly the flowers wilted and lost their petals, they floated through the air, pulled away by a nonexistent wind before they to disappeared. Though he was sad to see the lovely if disturbing field go, he was happy for he would be leaving this place, to be with his mate.
At the first feel of soft butterfly caresses to his cheeks, Tidus jumps before relaxing into the ghost like touches. The soft caress of lips on his forehead made him purr as gentle hands cup his cheeks, the thumbs stroking the skin slowly. At the first touch of soft lips against his own, he gasps at the real feel of those lips against his own. As the kiss wore on, the field disappeared at a faster rate, as the feeling of floating encased Tidus. The kiss gained in heat and tenderness as slowly darkness filled his sight, before the feel of a bed beneath him startles him.
Still the kiss wore on, the other mans tongue lazily strokes his still parted lips, not daring to enter. The feel of a strong body hovering over him, made Tidus breath in deeply before moaning lowly. Slowly the other man pulled back with a purr of his own.
“Hello my own.” The man whispers out, the voice teasing Tidus’s ears, the voice he had only heard in his dreams. Gasping in shock, he forces his eyes open, clashing with eyes of silver that were shot through with blue. Still numb with shock he raises a hand to touch his lips. At the bigger mans husky chuckle, Tidus scrambles away.
“Wha…What’s going on?” He whimpers as he looks around his and Auron’s room, not quiet understanding what was going on. The Guado sighs as he stands and looks down on his mate, Seymour watched his heart hurting as the smaller boy scrambles onto the other bed and huddles against the head board.
“Calm down my own, and I will get you Sir Auron.” Seymour says softly, ignoring the need to hold and comfort his mate, ignoring the sharp needle like pain that stabbed him easily; it was no where near as strong as the pain of going on with out his and his mates bond. While he walks to the door he listens as his mates breathing evens out as his panic recedes. Sighing deeply Seymour pauses before walking out into the Hallway where Sir Auron waited.
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Well I hoped you enjoyed chapter five! And I am soo Sorry about how late it was in being added! I hope you can forgive me and will continue on reading this story!!
Lots of thanks for the lovely reviews and everything else
Phoenix