Lost and Found

Chapter 8
Squall's Punishment

As Squall left Cid's office, he wondered what exactly Quistis had in store for him. He hoped he hadn't pissed her off with his teasing. He use to play with Rinoa that way and she had enjoyed it, but maybe Quistis wasn't the playful type. She hadn't really seemed angry, but she was only the second lover he had ever had and he was still learning her wants in the bedroom.

He knocked when he reached her door and she let him in with an unreadable expression on her face. He started to apologize and she pushed him against the wall, plunging her tongue in him mouth, taking him into a deep kiss. She rubbed herself against his groin, quickly awakening his desire. Then, just as quickly, she broke the kiss, but continued to move against him.

"You want me to take care of you?" she asked, moving away just enough to run her hand down his body to the hard bulge in his pants. Her hand rubbed him teasingly through the leather and he groaned in answer. "What was that?" she said with a smile.

"Yes," he said with a harsh breath.

"Tell me what you want me to do."

"Quistis, I'm sorry..."

"I didn't ask for an apology." She squeezed his bulge and he bucked against her hand with a strangled moan. "Tell me what you want, Commander and I'll be happy to oblige." It was taking a lot of will power on her part not to rip his clothes off and jump him, but she was determined to get her little bit of payback.

"I want you." The lust in his eyes was enough to make her ache with need.

"What do you want me to do, Commander?"

"Suck me.....please," he said, feeling foolish, yet extremely turned on by her domination. Her hand lightly rubbed him, putting only enough pressure to make him beg.

"Quistis,....come on,...do it please." She knew that Squall never begged for anything and to hear the sound of his voice pleading with her was breathtaking. She slid slowly to her knees and unbuckled his belt. He went to help her and she smacked his hands away.

"Be good. Hands back!"

"I've created a monster," Squall said, trying to suppress a smile.

"Yes, you have," she answered, working on his pants with precision. She yanked them down, leaving his boxers in place. Her lips pressed against the straining bulge and he whimpered softly when he felt the heat of her breath. She smiled up at him as her hand came up to cup his package.

"Quistis..."

"Silence, lover." She lightly squeezed his painfully hard erection and he groaned, bucking in her hand. "Still your hips!" He froze, closing his eyes tightly, moaning with the torment. 'Why did I have to tease her?' he thought, trying to stay still as she traced her fingers over his throbbing shaft. To his relief, she finally pulled his boxers and he thought the torture was over. He looked down to watch her and his relief evaporated. She merely looked at his erection, smiling wickedly. When she blew on him, his cock twitched and he groaned, his hips involuntarily bucking.

"I thought I told you to stay still." Her eyes peered up at him, the look on her face making him feel like a disobedient child.

"Quistis, this is agony...."

"You don't like being teased?" she asked innocently as feather light fingers raked over him.

"I get it, Quistis. I won't tease you again."

"Beg me, Squall," she ordered, then flicked her tongue over the head of his cock.

"Great, Hyne," he groaned. "You're evil." He looked into her eyes and gave in. "Please, Quistis. Suck my cock." She licked her lips, then took him deep into her mouth. He moaned with relief, but kept his hips still, not wanting her to pull her glorious mouth away. He was so hard, so turned on, that he didn't think he would last long.

She grabbed his hips, urging him to thrust in her mouth and he gratefully rocked into her. Her hands moved to his shaft, stroking in an increasing pace. Her mouth worked on his head with incredible suction and he was about to let go.

"Quistis, I'm going to..." She pulled away, her hands released him and she stood with her hands on her hips. "Quistis.....what....fuck! Why did you do that?"

"Have you learned your lesson?" He looked at her, wide eyed, breath hard with unfulfilled lust. "The look on your face tells me you have." She smiled, looking down at his erection. "Strip down, Squall," she said and started to remove her own clothes. Squall was speechless, but he stripped down regardless. She took his hand and they walked toward her bedroom.

"Got more torture in mind?" Squall asked with a trace of humor in his voice.

"No, Squall. Come on." They passed the bed as she pulled him toward the bathroom.

"Aren't we suppose to be getting in bed?" Squall asked with a smile.

"I thought we could take a nice hot bath first." She turned the water on to fill up the large tub, adding bubble bath as an afterthought. Steam rose up from the tub as it filled. "This isn't too hot for you, is it?" Squall leaned over, putting his hand under the running water.

"No."

"Good." She stood behind him and cupped his ass, giving it a good squeeze. She heard him chuckle softly over the noise of the running water. He stood erect and turned to her, pulling her into a hot embrace. His tongue teased her lips before sliding between them to meet hers. His erection poked her and she smiled against his mouth.

"Are you going to tease me again?" she asked against his lips, then slid her tongue back in his mouth. After giving her a thorough kiss, he pulled away ever so slightly.

"I think I just might. I like the dominate Quistis."

"Really? You're a bad boy, Squall." She pulled away to turn the water off. "Shall we?" she said and Squall stepped in the tub first, slowly lowering into the hot suds. He put his hand out to her and she joined him, straddling his body. He made a satisfied sound when she lay across him, kissing him lightly on the lips. She shifted slightly atop him and he slid inside her. She moved against him, controlling the pace as he lay still for her.

"Quistis," he sighed, putting his head back against the tub as she rode him. She sat up, putting her hands on the sides of the tub for support. He caressed her soap covered breasts, teasing her nipples until they were hard with arousal.

"Mmmm...ahh..Squall." She moved faster atop him, making water splash on the tiled floor. He moved beneath her now, grabbing her hips. Quistis felt the familiar heat of a building orgasm and her breath quickened with the sensation. She cried out, clutching the sides of the tub in a death grip. Squall felt her grip his shaft and he groaned with the tightening pressure.

"Don't stop..."

"I won't," she moaned, riding out her orgasm, bringing Squall closer to his. She didn't slow, only riding him harder, splashing more water outside the tub.

"Hyne..., yes!" he cried out when he finally had his much needed release. The orgasm was hard and he moaned with it as she rode him slowly through the wave of pleasure. She slowed to a stop, leaning back down across him to recover. They lay quietly as their breath slowed, Squall tracing his fingers up and down her back.

"I love you," he whispered.

"I love you, too."

"Quistis...., don't ever leave," he said, wrapping his arms around her possessively. Her heart wanted to break when she heard his words, knowing what he truly meant by them.

"Our work is dangerous, Squall," she said, looking at him. "I wish I could promise you nothing will ever happen to me, but I can't. Could you?"

"No, I couldn't," he said softly.

"As long as I live, I will love you. I can promise you that, Squall." He smiled and hugged her tightly.

"That's good enough for me," he said. "I'll never stop loving you, Quistis. That's a promise." Neither of them knew what the future held, but they would live their lives for each other.


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