Submission
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Final Fantasy VIII › Het - Male/Female
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Adult ++
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Category:
Final Fantasy VIII › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,120
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Final Fantasy VIII, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Submission
”Submission”
{coconuts doing…}
“Come on; come dance with me Squall…”
“No…I really can’t…”
“Oh, sure you can. Everyone can dance; they just don’t know it…”
Rinoa grabbed Squalls hand and dragged him out onto the crowded dance floor in the magnificently large ballroom. He looked around awkwardly and stumbled about, trying to dance like everyone else. Rinoa placed his hand on the small of her back and held out his other one, and led him to the rhythm of the music. After tripping over his own feet for awhile, he eventually got it down, and it turns out, Squall’s quite a graceful dancer. The song ended and Squall pulled his arms back to his sides and Rinoa applauded with the rest of the group. She leaned over to Squalls ear and whispered:ood ood job, I knew you had it in you, I want to know what else your hiding. Meet me on bal balcony after the next song…”
She moved backwards slowly with a seductive look and walked away to get a drink. Squalls jaw was dropped with utter confusion, and the next song began. He tried to swallow past the lump in his throat but it was of no use. He never had any means of attachments like this. He didn’t want to be late for the meeting so he immediately went to the balcony.
He starred out to the full moon and fixed his SeeD uniform, brushing his shoulders off and straitening his vest. He could hear the chatter inside the party and the song ending. Once he heard the applause, his heart began to beat wildly. A small hand pulled his shoulder and turned him around. Rinoa instantly pressed her lips to his. His body went numb as every muscle tightened. She pulled back and looked into his eyes.
“What was that for?” He asked confused
“Come I’llI’ll explain in the other room…”
She held his hand and pulled him through the mass of people dancing, down the long hallway and stopped looking at all the doors.
“Which ones yours?” She asked him
“That one” he pointed to the third door on the right
She walked up to the door and opened it.
“You don’t lock your door?”
“I have no reason to…I carry everything with me…”
She shrugged and walked into the room.
“Its cozy…it’s different from what I’m used to…”
“Yes…well…I like it…care for a drink?”
“No thanks, I had some punch at the party…”
She looked into the other room.
“Is that your bedroom?”
“Yes Ma’am”
“Now Mr. Leonhart…there’s no need to be so formal…OH wow…is that a gunblade?”
The shiny gunblade caught her eye as it lay up against the wall in his bedroom. She walked into the room and kneeled down next to the beautiful weapon. She held out her hand, only a few inches from the blade. She picked up the medallion that hangs off the handle and looked at it.
“It’s a lion…what’s it mean?”
“I feel it protects me in battle. To have a heart of a lion.”
“Oh…I see…I like it…”
She stood up and looked at him seductively and walked towards him. He stumbled backwards and fell onto the bed.
“R-Rinoa…what are you doing?”
“Just sit back and relax…let me do the work.”
She pushed him back farther onto the bed and sat on his lap, straddling him with her legs. She took off his overcoat and began to unbutton his vest.
“Rinoa, please…this isn’t right…”
“Oh hush Squall.”
She pulled off the vest and threw it to the floor. She didn’t bother to unbutton the next shirt; she just ripped it open, exposing his bare chest. She smiled contently at the shape he was in. She took off the top layer of her gown and threw it next to his vest on the floor. She began to deliberately work on his pants.
“Damn these SeeD uniforms…” she struggled with the complex buttons
“Need help?”
“Would you please?”
His nimble fingers unbuttoned the pants for her and smiled. He was getting more and more comfortable with her presence.
“What’s so funny?” she asked smiling back.
“Nothings funny…I’ve just never done this before”
“Oh…well then I’ll be gentle…”
She pulled off his pants and lay on top of him. His hands stroked her back and began to lift up her under dress.
“Why Squall…I do think you are undressing me…” She smiled at him
“Heh you’re a funny one…”
He continued to lift up her under dress. He moved her black hair out of her face and kissed her quickly. She immediately pressed her lips strongly to his and forced her tongue into his mouth. He accepted this type of behavior and responded with taking her dress off entirely and pulling her closer to him. He moved up farther on the bed, giving them both enough room to move around. Rinoa’s hands moved all down his chest and eventually found their way to his undergarments. She reached her hand into them and Squall gave out a sharp gasp.
“Are you ok?” she asked concerned
“Y-yes…I’m fine…”
She continued what she was doing before and removed his undergarment with her other hand. He moved his hands all down her back and grabbed the back of her thighs, pulling her on top of him. She removed her own undergarments and sat on him. He slowly entered her and began to gently thrust in and out. Rinoa let out random moans and gasps and Squalls face would squint with every thrust. She threw herself backwards and arched her back letting out one final moan of pleasure. She grabbed a nearby blanket and threw it over herself and him as she lay next to the panting Squall, and rested her head on his bare chest.
“I knew you weren’t as shy as you play to be” she smiled
“I don’t know…you just seem to open me up.” He laughed
An awkward silence fell on the room.
“Hey Squall?”
“Yes?”
“Was this a one time thing?”
“Oh…no, I can definitely see this happening again”
“Ok, good…”
“Good?”
“Yes…good…you didn’t enjoy it?”
”What do I say? It WAS good…but I don’t want to come off as desperate…I would love to do it again sometime…but what if she doesn’t?” he thought to himself.
“I did enjoy it…maybe we need some time apart though?”
“Well, we’re not exactly going out…just think of it as…friends…really close, personal, friends” She smiled and kissed his cheek and laid back on his chest, both eventually falling asleep.
{coconuts doing…}
“Come on; come dance with me Squall…”
“No…I really can’t…”
“Oh, sure you can. Everyone can dance; they just don’t know it…”
Rinoa grabbed Squalls hand and dragged him out onto the crowded dance floor in the magnificently large ballroom. He looked around awkwardly and stumbled about, trying to dance like everyone else. Rinoa placed his hand on the small of her back and held out his other one, and led him to the rhythm of the music. After tripping over his own feet for awhile, he eventually got it down, and it turns out, Squall’s quite a graceful dancer. The song ended and Squall pulled his arms back to his sides and Rinoa applauded with the rest of the group. She leaned over to Squalls ear and whispered:ood ood job, I knew you had it in you, I want to know what else your hiding. Meet me on bal balcony after the next song…”
She moved backwards slowly with a seductive look and walked away to get a drink. Squalls jaw was dropped with utter confusion, and the next song began. He tried to swallow past the lump in his throat but it was of no use. He never had any means of attachments like this. He didn’t want to be late for the meeting so he immediately went to the balcony.
He starred out to the full moon and fixed his SeeD uniform, brushing his shoulders off and straitening his vest. He could hear the chatter inside the party and the song ending. Once he heard the applause, his heart began to beat wildly. A small hand pulled his shoulder and turned him around. Rinoa instantly pressed her lips to his. His body went numb as every muscle tightened. She pulled back and looked into his eyes.
“What was that for?” He asked confused
“Come I’llI’ll explain in the other room…”
She held his hand and pulled him through the mass of people dancing, down the long hallway and stopped looking at all the doors.
“Which ones yours?” She asked him
“That one” he pointed to the third door on the right
She walked up to the door and opened it.
“You don’t lock your door?”
“I have no reason to…I carry everything with me…”
She shrugged and walked into the room.
“Its cozy…it’s different from what I’m used to…”
“Yes…well…I like it…care for a drink?”
“No thanks, I had some punch at the party…”
She looked into the other room.
“Is that your bedroom?”
“Yes Ma’am”
“Now Mr. Leonhart…there’s no need to be so formal…OH wow…is that a gunblade?”
The shiny gunblade caught her eye as it lay up against the wall in his bedroom. She walked into the room and kneeled down next to the beautiful weapon. She held out her hand, only a few inches from the blade. She picked up the medallion that hangs off the handle and looked at it.
“It’s a lion…what’s it mean?”
“I feel it protects me in battle. To have a heart of a lion.”
“Oh…I see…I like it…”
She stood up and looked at him seductively and walked towards him. He stumbled backwards and fell onto the bed.
“R-Rinoa…what are you doing?”
“Just sit back and relax…let me do the work.”
She pushed him back farther onto the bed and sat on his lap, straddling him with her legs. She took off his overcoat and began to unbutton his vest.
“Rinoa, please…this isn’t right…”
“Oh hush Squall.”
She pulled off the vest and threw it to the floor. She didn’t bother to unbutton the next shirt; she just ripped it open, exposing his bare chest. She smiled contently at the shape he was in. She took off the top layer of her gown and threw it next to his vest on the floor. She began to deliberately work on his pants.
“Damn these SeeD uniforms…” she struggled with the complex buttons
“Need help?”
“Would you please?”
His nimble fingers unbuttoned the pants for her and smiled. He was getting more and more comfortable with her presence.
“What’s so funny?” she asked smiling back.
“Nothings funny…I’ve just never done this before”
“Oh…well then I’ll be gentle…”
She pulled off his pants and lay on top of him. His hands stroked her back and began to lift up her under dress.
“Why Squall…I do think you are undressing me…” She smiled at him
“Heh you’re a funny one…”
He continued to lift up her under dress. He moved her black hair out of her face and kissed her quickly. She immediately pressed her lips strongly to his and forced her tongue into his mouth. He accepted this type of behavior and responded with taking her dress off entirely and pulling her closer to him. He moved up farther on the bed, giving them both enough room to move around. Rinoa’s hands moved all down his chest and eventually found their way to his undergarments. She reached her hand into them and Squall gave out a sharp gasp.
“Are you ok?” she asked concerned
“Y-yes…I’m fine…”
She continued what she was doing before and removed his undergarment with her other hand. He moved his hands all down her back and grabbed the back of her thighs, pulling her on top of him. She removed her own undergarments and sat on him. He slowly entered her and began to gently thrust in and out. Rinoa let out random moans and gasps and Squalls face would squint with every thrust. She threw herself backwards and arched her back letting out one final moan of pleasure. She grabbed a nearby blanket and threw it over herself and him as she lay next to the panting Squall, and rested her head on his bare chest.
“I knew you weren’t as shy as you play to be” she smiled
“I don’t know…you just seem to open me up.” He laughed
An awkward silence fell on the room.
“Hey Squall?”
“Yes?”
“Was this a one time thing?”
“Oh…no, I can definitely see this happening again”
“Ok, good…”
“Good?”
“Yes…good…you didn’t enjoy it?”
”What do I say? It WAS good…but I don’t want to come off as desperate…I would love to do it again sometime…but what if she doesn’t?” he thought to himself.
“I did enjoy it…maybe we need some time apart though?”
“Well, we’re not exactly going out…just think of it as…friends…really close, personal, friends” She smiled and kissed his cheek and laid back on his chest, both eventually falling asleep.