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Final Fantasy VIII › Het - Male/Female
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Adult ++
Chapters:
8
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1,465
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19
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Going Home
Chapter 7
Going Home
"Finished packing?" Quistis asked, coming into the bedroom she and Squall had shared for the past week.
"Yeah.....I'm a little disappointed to be going back to Balamb already. I've been enjoying our alone time," he admitted.
"So have I, but you have a lot of catching up to do with our friends. They've missed you. I promised them I would bring you back and I keep my promises."
"Well, I wouldn't want you to break your promise." He pulled her close, kissing her sweet lips and she melted against him with a soft moan. He never failed to turn her on with just the slightest touch. "Do we have time?" he asked against her lips, then slid his tongue in her mouth when she opened it to answer. She made a sound between a laugh and a moan around his deep kiss. She pulled away from the kiss and he moved to the place on her neck he had discovered that got her panting when he bit down just hard enough.
"Squall, Zell will be here in about 20 minutes to pick us up," she panted. She could feel herself getting aroused, he could make her wet so easily.
"Plenty of time." He lay her back on the bed, pushing her skirt up her legs and over her curvy hips. He made quick work of removing her panties. She whimpered when his tongue lapped at her aroused sex, sending a ripple of pleasure through her. He took his time, spreading her folds apart as his tongue played over her clit. She tried to buck her hips, but he grabbed her, pinning her down on the bed.
"Squall, please." She wanted to come, knowing they didn't have much time to play.
"Lay still," he said, in a commanding tone that set her afire. Squall had never been domineering during their sex rituals, but she liked this new change and she obediently stilled her body. His tongue leisurely went back to work and she had to make herself not move against him.
Squall listened to her breathing, using her mews and needy moans to guide him to where she got the most pleasure. She loved when he sucked hard on her clit, but he refrained from doing so, only lightly running his tongue over it, drawing out her pleasurable torment. She tried to grind her hips again and he pushed her down on the bed.
"Mmm...mmmmmmm...," he hummed against her in warning, then slid his tongue inside her opening.
"Ahhh....Squall, let me come." He ignored her plea, holding her down, pleasuring her as he saw fit. She grabbed his hair in frustration, trying to push him harder against her arousal, but her pulled away from her for her trouble.
"You really want to come, don't you?"
"Squall, stop teasing me." With that, he slid two fingers inside her and clamped his lips over her button. She came fast and hard, screaming his name with the long awaited climax. They heard a knock coming from the door in the living room and she gave him a, I told you so, look.
"You can return the favor when we get back to Garden," he said, absently wiping his mouth off.
"I will, believe me." She got up from the bed, grabbing her discarded panties, quickly pulling them on.
"I'm in trouble."
"You have no idea." She smiled with seduction and left to answer the door.
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"I'm going to miss you, son. Come back to visit more often, if you can," Laguna said, hugging Squall.
"I'll try." He pulled from his fathers embrace, feeling somewhat uncomfortable with Quistis, Zell and several of Laguna's bodyguards watching them.
"Are you sure everything is alright?" Laguna asked. Squall looked at Quistis and had an easy answer.
"Yes."
"You better get going then. I'm sure everyone will be glad to have their Commander and friend back."
"Later," Squall said and the three SeeD's boarded the Ragnarok.
"Zell, before we go back to Garden, could you take us to Rinoa's grave?" Squall asked when Zell got in the pilot seat.
"Sure, man."
"Thanks." He gave Zell's shoulder a squeeze, then left to join Quistis.
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"Do you want me to go with you?" Quistis asked after they landed.
"No..., I need to do this alone." She smiled and hugged him, running her hands over his back.
"Take your time," she whispered. He kissed her cheek and exited the Ragnarok.
Rinoa was buried in the flower field by the old orphanage. It had been a special place for them. He slowly walked over to her gravestone and knelt down before it. He looked at her name and his vision blurred when silent tears brimmed his eyes.
"I miss you," he said softly, tracing his fingers over the letters. "I'm so sorry, Rinoa." He felt the tears fall, but was grateful for them. He wasn't sure how long he sat there, but he let everything out, telling her how big of an ass he had been. That it took Quistis to slap him into shape. He knew that Rinoa wouldn't have wanted him to be alone, so he spoke of Quistis and their blooming romance.
Not once did he feel silly, or foolish for speaking like she was there listening. Deep down, he knew she heard him and it was a warm, comforting feeling to be able to talk to her. After a time, he merely sat quietly, looking up at the heavens.
"Goodbye, Rinoa," he said, then lightly kissed her gravestone before rising. He walked back to the Ragnarok, feeling at peace for the first time in a long while.
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"Ready?" Quistis asked after they landed at the Garden.
"Quistis....I don't think I can make up for how I've behaved. Saying I'm sorry isn't enough."
"It will be for your friends." He grabbed her, pulling her into a tight hug, trying to draw strength from her body. He'd already apologized to Zell in Esthar, but Irvine and Selphie were going to be tougher for him. It had been worse for them, having to deal with Selphie's newly acquired sorceress powers, without any help from him.
"Come on, our friends are waiting," she whispered in his ear encouragingly. He kissed her softly on the lips before pulling away and gave her a pained smile.
Irvine and Selphie were waiting outside the Ragnarok to greet them and Squall stopped short when he saw them. Selphie took the initiative and went came to him, wrapping her arms around him tightly. He held her as she sobbed against his chest.
"Selphie, I've been a bastard."
"Yes, you have," she agreed between shuttering hitches of breath.
"I'm sorry." She released her hold on him and leaned up to kiss his cheek.
"Thank you," she said softly. Irvine stepped up, giving Squall an unreadable look. The last time they had spoken, it hadn't been pleasant. Squall grunted in surprise when the cowboy wrapped him in a bear hug, smacking him on the back in welcome.
"We missed you. Son of a bitch!"
"Sorry, Irvine. Anything you two need, I'll be there. I promise," Squall answered, smacking his back in return.
"About damn time." Squall chuckled, then snaked out of Irvine's grip, looking a bit flushed with embarrassment.
"I....guess I should report to Cid. I'll see you guys later."
"Come by my quarters when you're done," Quistis said, grabbing the collar of his jacket before he could walk away. "I still owe you for earlier," she whispered against his ear. He quickly walked away before his friends could see him blush again, but he couldn't ignore the knowing chuckles he left behind.
Going Home
"Finished packing?" Quistis asked, coming into the bedroom she and Squall had shared for the past week.
"Yeah.....I'm a little disappointed to be going back to Balamb already. I've been enjoying our alone time," he admitted.
"So have I, but you have a lot of catching up to do with our friends. They've missed you. I promised them I would bring you back and I keep my promises."
"Well, I wouldn't want you to break your promise." He pulled her close, kissing her sweet lips and she melted against him with a soft moan. He never failed to turn her on with just the slightest touch. "Do we have time?" he asked against her lips, then slid his tongue in her mouth when she opened it to answer. She made a sound between a laugh and a moan around his deep kiss. She pulled away from the kiss and he moved to the place on her neck he had discovered that got her panting when he bit down just hard enough.
"Squall, Zell will be here in about 20 minutes to pick us up," she panted. She could feel herself getting aroused, he could make her wet so easily.
"Plenty of time." He lay her back on the bed, pushing her skirt up her legs and over her curvy hips. He made quick work of removing her panties. She whimpered when his tongue lapped at her aroused sex, sending a ripple of pleasure through her. He took his time, spreading her folds apart as his tongue played over her clit. She tried to buck her hips, but he grabbed her, pinning her down on the bed.
"Squall, please." She wanted to come, knowing they didn't have much time to play.
"Lay still," he said, in a commanding tone that set her afire. Squall had never been domineering during their sex rituals, but she liked this new change and she obediently stilled her body. His tongue leisurely went back to work and she had to make herself not move against him.
Squall listened to her breathing, using her mews and needy moans to guide him to where she got the most pleasure. She loved when he sucked hard on her clit, but he refrained from doing so, only lightly running his tongue over it, drawing out her pleasurable torment. She tried to grind her hips again and he pushed her down on the bed.
"Mmm...mmmmmmm...," he hummed against her in warning, then slid his tongue inside her opening.
"Ahhh....Squall, let me come." He ignored her plea, holding her down, pleasuring her as he saw fit. She grabbed his hair in frustration, trying to push him harder against her arousal, but her pulled away from her for her trouble.
"You really want to come, don't you?"
"Squall, stop teasing me." With that, he slid two fingers inside her and clamped his lips over her button. She came fast and hard, screaming his name with the long awaited climax. They heard a knock coming from the door in the living room and she gave him a, I told you so, look.
"You can return the favor when we get back to Garden," he said, absently wiping his mouth off.
"I will, believe me." She got up from the bed, grabbing her discarded panties, quickly pulling them on.
"I'm in trouble."
"You have no idea." She smiled with seduction and left to answer the door.
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"I'm going to miss you, son. Come back to visit more often, if you can," Laguna said, hugging Squall.
"I'll try." He pulled from his fathers embrace, feeling somewhat uncomfortable with Quistis, Zell and several of Laguna's bodyguards watching them.
"Are you sure everything is alright?" Laguna asked. Squall looked at Quistis and had an easy answer.
"Yes."
"You better get going then. I'm sure everyone will be glad to have their Commander and friend back."
"Later," Squall said and the three SeeD's boarded the Ragnarok.
"Zell, before we go back to Garden, could you take us to Rinoa's grave?" Squall asked when Zell got in the pilot seat.
"Sure, man."
"Thanks." He gave Zell's shoulder a squeeze, then left to join Quistis.
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"Do you want me to go with you?" Quistis asked after they landed.
"No..., I need to do this alone." She smiled and hugged him, running her hands over his back.
"Take your time," she whispered. He kissed her cheek and exited the Ragnarok.
Rinoa was buried in the flower field by the old orphanage. It had been a special place for them. He slowly walked over to her gravestone and knelt down before it. He looked at her name and his vision blurred when silent tears brimmed his eyes.
"I miss you," he said softly, tracing his fingers over the letters. "I'm so sorry, Rinoa." He felt the tears fall, but was grateful for them. He wasn't sure how long he sat there, but he let everything out, telling her how big of an ass he had been. That it took Quistis to slap him into shape. He knew that Rinoa wouldn't have wanted him to be alone, so he spoke of Quistis and their blooming romance.
Not once did he feel silly, or foolish for speaking like she was there listening. Deep down, he knew she heard him and it was a warm, comforting feeling to be able to talk to her. After a time, he merely sat quietly, looking up at the heavens.
"Goodbye, Rinoa," he said, then lightly kissed her gravestone before rising. He walked back to the Ragnarok, feeling at peace for the first time in a long while.
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"Ready?" Quistis asked after they landed at the Garden.
"Quistis....I don't think I can make up for how I've behaved. Saying I'm sorry isn't enough."
"It will be for your friends." He grabbed her, pulling her into a tight hug, trying to draw strength from her body. He'd already apologized to Zell in Esthar, but Irvine and Selphie were going to be tougher for him. It had been worse for them, having to deal with Selphie's newly acquired sorceress powers, without any help from him.
"Come on, our friends are waiting," she whispered in his ear encouragingly. He kissed her softly on the lips before pulling away and gave her a pained smile.
Irvine and Selphie were waiting outside the Ragnarok to greet them and Squall stopped short when he saw them. Selphie took the initiative and went came to him, wrapping her arms around him tightly. He held her as she sobbed against his chest.
"Selphie, I've been a bastard."
"Yes, you have," she agreed between shuttering hitches of breath.
"I'm sorry." She released her hold on him and leaned up to kiss his cheek.
"Thank you," she said softly. Irvine stepped up, giving Squall an unreadable look. The last time they had spoken, it hadn't been pleasant. Squall grunted in surprise when the cowboy wrapped him in a bear hug, smacking him on the back in welcome.
"We missed you. Son of a bitch!"
"Sorry, Irvine. Anything you two need, I'll be there. I promise," Squall answered, smacking his back in return.
"About damn time." Squall chuckled, then snaked out of Irvine's grip, looking a bit flushed with embarrassment.
"I....guess I should report to Cid. I'll see you guys later."
"Come by my quarters when you're done," Quistis said, grabbing the collar of his jacket before he could walk away. "I still owe you for earlier," she whispered against his ear. He quickly walked away before his friends could see him blush again, but he couldn't ignore the knowing chuckles he left behind.