After Hours

Note: There are a few little inconsistencies with the FF8 timeline. To better fit this story, Squall’s Exam at the Fire Cave and the Operation at Dollet take place on different days. This takes place after the first exam but before the Final.

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It was just another day, which was just like the day before. Another day went by where no one supported her needs, no one listened to her and no one even thanked her. She poured her soul into what see did and had nothing to show for it. The students that liked her didn’t see beyond what they obviously thought was a pretty enough face to take notice of and that’s it. To prove that fact those student’s grades where the worst in the class. And all the rest didn’t seem interested at all but got by without her. All she wanted was some control over the people she helped, to be seen as a person of power and not some underling trying to make it in a world of giants.

Yet… when she saw these two she felt like she could be something she wasn‘t…


- After Hours
Part 1

~Written by Arc

Selphie ran down the halls of Balamb Garden, not knowing where she was going. She had been to Instructor Trepe’s class a few times before; this Garden was huge compared to the one she transferred from. She couldn’t help but get lost, and she always had to get directions. Squall, that quiet, depressing guy from her class showed her around once, but the next time she was out and about she totally forgot everything! It was getting dark the halls were dim. It was almost 9, almost time for lights out. She was sure the Instructor would give her a pass when their meeting was over, but she didn’t want to get caught before hand.

While she was running, the passes a sign on the wall covered with names: “Instructor Quistis Trepe: Guardian Force Study, floor 2” with an arrow point to a nearby elevator.

“Aha!” She thought. Maybe she wouldn’t’ be late for her meeting with the Instructor after all.
She tried to make her hair presentable when she ran. She was in the middle of a hot shower when she remembered the meeting. She quickly had to find a towel, run to her dorm, and get dressed. It wasn’t what she needed… she had been so stressed out the past few days, leaving the warm, steaming showers were a very hard thing. It was late so she was all alone... So she was enjoying the privacy… taking all the time in the world to wash herself… moistening her skin with every stroke of her soapy sponge…

“Ouch!” Selphie landed on her back, hitting her head on the floor. She quickly turned a corner... Just in time to see the face of the boy before she collided with him. The boy managed to stay up right but had crashed into the wall. She looked up dazed, as she say a hand extend in front of her.

“You okay?”

She grabbed the hand and got up. “Yeah... I was just in a hurry… hey! Hi Arc!”

Arc looked back at her. “Hey Selphie. In a hurry?”
“Yeah... Sorry. I was heading toward Instructor Trepe’s office.”
“Really? So was I.”

Arc was about her age with messy black hair, but it had the appearance that he tried his best to make it near... She also shared a class with him, and like Squall, he was quiet. He was a natural in Instructor’s Trepe class, answering every question about Guardian Forces and functioning like an expert. He over heard some people call him snobby because he was so reserved and so knowledgeable in the subject. He seemed perfectly fine to her, but she knew he had a reputation of being a teachers pet because he often help prepare lessons for the Instructor and he always got high marks. Arc even helped her with homework once, in the cafeteria. When she first came to the Balamb, Arc happened to be outside her room when he was heading out for her first class. She asked for directions, but he was nice enough to show her to the very room she was looking for, even though she was already late. She later found out he got detention for being late to his own class, because she saw him polishing trophies that night in the hall.

“Preparing another lesson with her?” asked Selphie.
“No, not this time. Headmaster Cid recently came across an old magical jar. He thinks there might be a GF inside. He gave it to the Instructor to check out. She asked me to help her.”
“This late at night?”
“Well, it’s late, she didn’t want students disturbing the GF, I guess… hey! My glasses are gone!”

Selphie suddenly realized a few things at that moment. The first was she was still holding Arc’s hand, so she quickly let go. The second was that Arc indeed lost his glasses, which must have been knocked off his face when she ran into him. The third and she wasn’t sure why she noticed, her uniform was a mess! In the haste to make it to her meeting on time she quickly through on her clothes. The yellow bow on the neck of her shirt was half tied, her sleeves were uneven, and her skirt was pulled up to high. Arc’s outfit, however, was perfectly neat. His handsome dark blue uniform was nice and clean, and handled with the utmost care.

Arc got on his knees to look for his glasses. Selphie took this opportunity to make herself look more presentable. She quickly retied her bow and straitened her sleeves. She reached her hands down to lower her skirt to the proper length, but with a small smile she thought “well, maybe I’ll leave this the way it is,” and pulled it a couple inches higher.
“Ah, found them” Arc stated as he returned to his feet.
Selphie quickly glanced down, asking like she was looking with him, and replied “oh good”
“Aw man… they’re broken!” he said, as he held the frames in one hand on a lens in the other.
“Oh no! I’m so sorry! Here I can fix them!” She reached out her hands, but Arc pocketed them.
“No, that’s okay. I can see ok without them. I’ll fix them later.” He pressed the ascend button on the elevator “We better get going, its past curfew”
“Oh, right.” Well, we’ll just have to be super quiet won’t we?” said Selphie, as they two entered the elevator as the lights dimmed.

***

The short trip in the evaluator was spent in silence. Arc stood there, staring at the floor, and Selphie rocks back and forth on her heels. The few second rides seemed to last forever. She opened her mouth to say something, she wasn’t’ sure what, as the door opened to the classrooms.

Quickly coming up with an excuse for the planed conversation, she said “Okay, let’s try not to get caught.” She quickly stepped out
“Actually, we can just say where going to the Training Area. You know, where the monsters are. That’s open after hours.” They began walking down the hall to the Instructors classroom.
“Oooh, I heard about that place. …Don’t couples go there when there when they want to… well… have some private time”. She walked a little fast so she could keep up with him. He seemed to be rushing a bit.
Arc continued to walk. “Yeah... I guess.”
Again there was silence as they made there way to the classroom, which wasn’t far away. The door was clearly marked, and was unlocked, so the two walked in. The lights where off in the classroom. The rows and rows tables were empty, each with a computer monitor with a screensaver that showed cartoon moogle riding Chocobos around a black screen. It gave the room a soft blue glow and cast their shadows all over the walls.

“Instructor Trepe?” called Arc. His voice echoed slightly in the silent room. “Instructor are you here?”
“No one’s here. Maybe she forgot?”
“No, I don’t think so, the door was unlocked.” He tried to turn on the lights, but hey didn’t turn on. Selphie walked over to one of the empty chairs and took a seat.
“I guess we wait then”

Arc began to pace near the teachers desk at the front of the room.

“Oh C’mon Arc. Sit down. Who knows how long she’ll be.”

To her light surprise, he took the seat next to her, so they shared the same desk area. Selphie smiled; this was the first time she really had to chance to be alone with anyone since transferring from Trabia Garden. She felt a lot of friends behind, and she hadn’t met anyone she truly liked yet. Truth be told, to be even better because it was Arc. The other day she offhandedly asked him if he could help tutor her privately, but he didn’t give a definite answer. And here he was right next to her, so she could finally get to know him a bit! She looked over, again noticing him with glasses. “Wow,” she thought “I’ve never seen eyes like that!” Arc stared to the front of the room with baby blue eyes. He must have noticed, because he turned to meet her glance.

“So… why do you need to talk to Instructor Trepe?
“Oh…! Well, I took my SeeD Test this morning… you know, in the Fire Cave? Well, she gave me a GF to Junction… but I couldn’t get it to obey.”
“You couldn’t control a GF?”
“No” she said, shyly “I got nervous… I never did anything like that before! We never had GF’s at my Garden. She told me it was easy, that it was a simple thing so if I wanted to try I would be okay... So I agreed to do it even though I only had a few classes here, and knew some about it… mostly thanks to your help”
“Yes, a Guardian Force links itself to part of your brain. It’s basically an extension of your body after that point. I’ve never heard of a GF not obeying it’s master though.”
“Oh it was horrible! I summoned…that... Bird thing… you now…”
“Quezacotl?”
“Yeah… that… to attack…umm…. That… that fire guy…”
“Ifrit?”
“Yeah, Ifrit… and he turned on me! The Instructor had to summon her own GF… oh I forget her name!” She closed her eyes, trying to think. “It was a blue woman, she used ice…”
“Shiva?”
“She sued Shiva to drive them away! We had to flee because Ifrit was pretty angry. I hear that guy Squall caught him later though. It was so embarrassing! I’m sure I flunked, and I needed a good score to be qualified for SeeD! I can’t go back home having failed completely. So I’m here to ask the Instructor if I can take a retest or something…
“I’m sure she will.”
“How did your test go… did you catch your GF?”
“Yes…two of them.”
“Yeah…” he said “I was after Cerberus, and I got him. But on the way back I found a monster with a Carbuncle Junction… I just felt like something was controlling that monster, so I drew from it, it was luck really.”
“Don’t be modest, not everyone would try and draw a GF from a random monster. So needless to say you aced the field exam huh?”
“Yeah… probably”
“Lucky.”
“Maybe I can go and train you a bit before the retest... Well, if the Instructor allows you.”
Selphie’s eyes went wide “Really?! That’ll be awesome!” She suddenly grabbed his hand “I’ sure to pass it with your help! You’re so nice to…!”

The door to the classroom swung open to reveal the thin silhouette of a woman. Selphie left go of Arcs hand before he had time to react.

“Sorry I’m late.” said the voice of Instructor Trepe “I needed a word with Headmaster Cid. Why are the lights off?” She flicked the light switch, nothing happened. “Great, another fuse blown out again, I’m sure. You two aren’t afraid of the dark are you?”
Both Selphie and Ark stood up. “No Ma’am”
“I didn’t think so. How about both of you come up here so we can talk… or we can do it privately if you wish”
The two looked at each other and shook their heads.
“No Instructor” said Arc “It’s okay.”
“Good, then we can do this quickly. Come up here.”

The shape took a seat at her desk. The two students both walked down the isle and stood in front of her. The teacher leaned over and turned on a small lamp on her desk.

Quistis Trepe was Instructor at the Garden, but Selphie was surprised to find outs he wasn’t much older than she was. The young instructor had dirty blonde hair with ice blue eyes, hidden underneath a thin pair of glasses. She was wearing her black SeeD uniform and her hair was pulled back into a clip. It was no secret that she was well liked with the students, especially with the male students… but from what she heard not so popular with the some of the other facility. She was very beautiful, with rosy lips and eyes that demanded you to respect them. “Not like Arc’s eyes” she thought “Very soft and caring.” She looked over to her friend, who was standing with his arms behind his back, like all students should in front of a higher importance. She had to remember if she was ever going to be a SeeD! At once she mimicked Arc’s stance.

The Instructor pulled out a schedule and filled through the pages. “Let’s see… see… “She ran her finger down the page. “Selphie, you wanted to discuss your final for my class… and you… Arc…” she paused “Oh of course, the new GF the Headmaster found. I don’t want to waste Mr. Arc’s time, so we’ll start with you, Miss Tillmit”

Selphie took a breathe. “Well, Instructor Trepe…”
“Please, call me Quistis.”
“Oh...alright… Quistis.” She felt awkward calling a teacher by her first name. “I... I was wondering if I could retake my final… after I had some more practice, I mean. You know I just transferred here from a smaller Garden and I never used a GF before let alone study them… so... I was wondering I could retake the test… again… like before the SeeD finals?”
“The selection for SeeD is two days away. It’s a requirement to participate in the final tomorrow. And besides, all the school’s GF’s have already been captured by… more able students.”
“Yes profess…“she caught herself “Quistis, I understand! But I wasn’t ready!”
“Then you shouldn’t have taken he test.”
“But I HAVE to become a SeeD!”
Arc spoke up “Please Instructor. I know she knows her material, we’ve gone over it before and she was really good. She was just nervous… the rest of us have experimented with GF’s before, but this was Selphie’s first time.”

In the back of Selphie’s mind she remembered the GF she found one day while on a training exercise at Trabia Garden. It wasn’t true that she never used one, because she had. But she wasn’t supposed to, and she didn’t want to get in trouble. She look at Arc, standing up for her, and her she couldn’t help but feel good inside. He spoke with such determination, for someone who remained quiet all the time.

“I could provide one of my GF for the school, and train Selphie tomorrow morning, before the final. It’ll give Selphie time to train a bit. She’ll be better prepared.”
Quistis placed her palms together. “That’s generous but I can’t allow that either. Your GF will be directly connected to you. We can’t allow you students to be injured, especially since what happened with Squall and Seifer.”

Selphie remembered the scar on Squall’s face the day he showed her around. They say he got that from sparring match with that got out of control.

“..But!” Arc Started.
“No Instructor… I understand. I’ll take the test next year Thanks for your time.”

Feeling defeated, she turned around and begin to walk away. He half expected Arc to come with her, but she remembered that he had other business. She really needed a friend, to keep her mind off things, ands he knew Arc would do that perfectly. She sighed, and decided to work on the Balamb Garden website she had started before going to bed. Maybe she’ll get up early to wish Arc good luck on his SeeD final.

Arc watched as Selphie walked away, but she didn’t look back. She hadn’t even reached the door yet when a hand grabbed her shoulder. Was Arc trying to get her to try again? She turned around.
“Arc I…! Oh… Instructor…!”

She was expecting to se Arc eyes when she turned around, but instead she was staring into the all too serious eyes of her teacher.

“I expected a bit more of a fight from you” said Quistis. But her voice wasn’t the strict teacher she heard just moments before. It was softer, more sympathetic.
“No, I understand the reasons.”

Quistis grabbed her other shoulder, and Selphie was facing her. Slowly, she began to walk backwards toward her desk and Arc, who was looking on with curiously. The student was forced to walk with her; she didn’t break her glaze from Quistis ice blue eyes.

“There are always ways around the rules. I could get you into the SeeD finals, if you truly wanted.”
“R-really? What do I have to do? Extra homework?”
“Something like that.” They and reached her desk.
“…Like?” She noticed the other woman bring her face to hers, slowly.
She whispered “I believe you know. I saw it when I walked in. Your checks are flushed, you’re scared. Of what? The boy that was sitting next to you? Or the woman who walked into the room.”

“Oh my god!” Selphie thought. “She’s coming on to me!”

Quistis was so close she felt her warm breath on her cheek. He heart was pounding; her stomach was full of butterflies…. And she had to controller hands so they wouldn’t pull her closer.

“Give me what I want tonight) She whispered in her ear “And I guarantee you’ll be a SeeD.”

Selphie let long breath.
Her mind was rising.

….She’s really serious…
…Do I want to?…
Quistis caressed her cheek.
…I can’t…
…It feels so good….
The teacher placed both hands on her face, moving in closer and slowly positions herself on the other end her desk… again forcing Selphie to move with her.
…I could do it….
…I want to do it….
…I need to become a SeeD…

“…..yes.” she said. The words were barely auditable.
“Good.”

Selphie prepared herself for the kiss and closed her eyes… but The Instructor forced her head to the side, pushing her away. She still got a kiss, but it felt awkward…. Selphie opened her eyes and was greeted with the eyes she expected when she was pulled back inside.

Arc started in shock, his lips trying to react to the sudden events. He had been watching Quistis advance on his friend, not sure what to do. The shock for Selphie, however, only lasted a fraction of a second as she embraced him around his shouldered, moving deeper and deeper into the kiss. Arc wasn’t resisting, but he was still trying to regain himself. Selphie giggled and released her lips, and smiled.

“Selphie?” he said, a little shaken.
“Mmm?”
“What just happened?”
“I just had the best moment of my life that what happened.”
“Does…she want us…to…”
She smiled again, and glanced back at Quistis, who was sitting at her desk, staring at the two.
Selphie's lips began to quiver as she brought herself closer to Arc’s lips once more.
“Please, I need this.” She wrapped her lips around Arcs lower lip and sucked away and then released. “In more ways than one... I’ve been thinking about you ever since I met you.”
“Selphie...”

Again they kissed, .Selphie’s embraced Arc closer as his hand explored her waist. It lasted a moment more, until it was abruptly halted.

“Enough.” said the stern voice.
Selphie looked at her. “Wait… that’s it?”
“Of course not. “A faint smile crossed her lips “tonight you fulfill my needs, or you can kiss your SeeDs goodbye. Arc, sit on the table.”

Slightly dazed, he obeyed and sat down on the edge of the desk. Selphie again reached over and begin to nibble at the base of Arc’s neck. She did this for only a few seconds when she felt the hands of her Instructor on her head as she forced it down. Down the neck, past the chest, until it reached his crotch. She didn’t need an explanation. Arc began to fidget as Selphie unbuckle his pants. She was able to slide then down to reveal his boxers underneath. She ran her hands over his exposed skin, as to get a feel for what was to come. She slipped his underwear down, fully revealing him. He was already hard. He was looking down at her in anticipation, so she decided she wouldn’t disappoint. Placing her hands back on his legs, she stared at his manhood for only a moment. She had never seen a penis herself before. Wondering how it would feel, she placed her mouth all around him. His reaction was instantaneous as he gasped and his hips moved.

“Now that Miss Tillmit is occupied. We can start our meeting.” said the Instructor as she returned her attention to Arc. Selphie heard these words as she begin to rhythmically move her head up and down.

“There’s still the matter of the new GF that I asked you to help identify.”

Arc looked back down at Selphie, then back up. “Y…yes Instructor.”

Not paying much attention to their conversation she continued to work. With every movement of her lips, Arc’s unit throbbed. With every stroke of her tongue, she felt something build up inside of him. But she was disappointed; Arc seemed to be torn between her and Quistis. She removed her mouth.

“Let’s see if I can fully our attention away from your little talk” She whispered.

She brought her lips down to the head and began kissing it passionately, warping her tongue around and massaged the rest of the length with her free hand.

“So…uhhh... Instructor” said Arc. Not able on concentrate much more. “It…ummm… defiantly a GF… maybe an umm a…. DiabloooOOS!”


Selphie felt her mouth before intensely warm as Arc released inside her. At last he gave her some attention and paces his hand on the top of her head as he closed his eyes and gasped.

“Good, Thank you Arc. Selphie, you can get up now.”

Swallowing, Selphie got to her feet. Arc looked up, but didn’t say a ward to her. “He still can’t believe this is happening” thought Selphie. She was actually thinking that herself. It was the last thing she would have expected to happen. Yet she didn’t’ hesitate, or feel awkward or embarrassed. Maybe it was the darkness, or the warm shower she took before she came, or just the fact that the two people she like most were in the same room with her… whatever it was it felt right.

Breathing heavily, Arc spoke up while zipping up his pants “Is that all Instructor?”

“No Arc, we’re just getting started.”

Upon hearing the news, both students looked at each other, and smiled.

***


Both students were standing, locked in kiss yet again. Arc had his arms wrapped around Sehpie's back, fiddling with the back of her shirt, placing his hands on her bare back. Her own arms were around his shoulders, making sure she was as close as him as possible. She had to stand on her tip toes to makes sure she was level with his lips. She wanted to feel her skin again his… but the male uniform was long sleeved. Leaving the kiss she begin moving her lips down his chin and down his neck….Unbuttoning as she went. Down, down, down… down to his chest and his stomach…. His hands never left her back. His belt buckle was still undone from before She had the urge to once again to pull don his pants, but she thought it best to wait. Selphie returned to eye level and took the uniform so it was hanging off his elbows. As much as it pained her to have Arc released her, she for ceded his hands away so the jacket could slide off his shoulders.

“Half why there” she thought.

Arc stood with a bare chest. He was blushing, as if embarrassed by his stature. He wasn’t muscular by any means, but Selphie thought he was the perfect frame to cuddle with. He stood there unmoving; as if unsure the young lady wanted him to do the same to her. So she grabbed his arms and forced them into a hug again. She put her mouth close to his ear.

“Don’t think about doing it, just do what feels natural.”

Arc obviously had a different means in mind than Selphie, as he began to run his arms up the bottom of her shirt. His hands massaged her back as he went higher and higher. But when he got to his shoulders, he looked at her slightly puzzled.

“…no bra?”
“Well, I had to get ready in a hurry… there was no time.”

At once his eyes looked down to her chest. “Really?” He was probably looking to see evidence of this, but the uniform was to thick to tell.
“MmmmHmmm!”

“Don’t be shy” said the voice behind him. Both she and Arc remembered they had an onlooker.
“Just forget she’s there” said Selphie. Although she wasn’t quite sure he minded… it was no secret Quistis was his favorite teacher.

Arc moved his hands to the front of the uniform and journeyed upward. His finger met the base of her left breast, and he recoiled… as if he wasn’t expecting it.

“Told ya” she said, sticking out her tongue, which she quickly used to lick his lips. Not wanting to wait him to get over his timid ness about her body she untied the bow around the neck of her uniform, loosing it. Arc removed his arms and she slipped the uniform over her head.

“Staring is rude.” said the voice.
“Extremely!” Pouted Selphie.

She thought she would have to guide him yet again to touch her, but this time she moved his hands freely to her chest. He took each breast in his hands. For the first time that night she felt a chill has his hands cupped her mounds. They fit quite nicely, she had to admit. Gradually he began to squeeze… a little at first, but then harder and faster.

Selphie thought to herself “He probably has no idea how good this feels... And how much he’s teasing me.” Even though her entire body wavered with every motion, Arc was unknowingly avoiding the nipple. Right on cue she saw Quistis appear from behind the boy. Like she did with Selphie earlier he forced his head downward, so his face was implanted neatly between her breasts. He was forced to sit down on the desk so he could comfortably have free reign. She ran her fingers through her curly hair as if to urge him on to do as he pleased. Grabbing her waist he caressed Selphie exposed skin and kissed between her chest… which she soon discovered was just a warm until he finally placed his mouth over her right nipple.

Selphie giggled and his lips and tongue tickled her tender skin. Her nipples became more erect with every pass, her hands plowing though his hair and keeping his head close to her so he won’t get the idea to quit. She heard a rustle, and she glanced upward. The Instructor was back at her seat… simply staring like it was an interesting program on TV. When Quistis brought this situation to pass, she had thought it was some sort of sexual satisfaction. But her hands were folded neatly on the desk. Not worrying about it, she reached down to grab her other breast that wasn’t being treated like a queen, and squeezed.

As Arc suckled his hands wondered furthered down to her thighs. He began to rub them which caused Selphie to lean forward, using her arms to support the weight. He explored up her skirt. Selphie help her breath as she wanted for him to discover how much of a hurry he really was earlier. Her took his mouth off her nipple leaving it wet and tender.

“No panties either?”
“I’m a busy girl, no time for silly things like that.”

Once again Arc was hesitant. He knew what came next was getting serious. She didn’t want her instructor to guide them again so she pushed him back and made her way onto the desk with him. He sat over him, her now exposed rear end hovering near his clothed crotch.

‘That won’t do.” she thought. She turned around and for the sending time that night he pulled his pants down.

She bent over lower… lower.. Moving her body closer to his further down.. Down… until..

“Lay down.”

Both Arc and Sephie jumped and snapped back into awareness. What was she doing! Shes totally ruining the mood!

“Lay down.”
“I am laying…” started Arc.
“No not you. Selphie, lay down on the desk.” Quistis has moved from her seat to in front of it. “Join me Arc”

Selphie sighed and rolled over onto the top of the desk and Arc stood up, slipping out of his pants. He stood next to Quistis, looking rather uncomfortable. He made efforts to cover himself in front of his teacher, but he was having a hard time because of his current state. But she had to admit, she liked the situation she was in very much. She lifted up her skirt and spread her legs. Again, Arc stared. What was he waiting for? Qustis looked at him and sighed.

“You need to learn not to hesitate.” and she kissed him. She kissed him!

Jealousy built up inside her as the man who was making love to her seconds before was lip tied with someone else. How could he! But wait… he didn’t really do anything. He must be enjoying it…but… his hands remained by his side.

For a moment Selphie thought the instructor would finally do some interacting but as she kissed she guided Arcs hand to be pelvic area. She left go of her embrace while his fingers lay on her pubic hairs. He teasingly ran his fingers over them, sending a tickling sensation over her body. He was finnaly beginning to under sand has his other hand went lower to her opening… gently massaging… just enough to get her going.

Arc had a easy job, she was already considerably wet. As his two fingers went in she lays flay down and closed her eyes. Her hands clenched the side a little harder of the desk with every movement. Unconsciously Arc was hitting all the right places. Her body begin throb with the sensations, and she closed her eyes. After a moment it got even better as he used his other hand.

“Ohhhhh…. Read my mind” she said softy, followed by a series of moans… while his other hand rubbed her side….

…other hand!?

Selphie opened her eyes and looks down. To her pleasure her Instructor was on her knees with Arc and helping him do his duty. Once again she closer her eyes, not helping the sounds that came from her person. It seem to make the two work harder. Her body grew warmer and warmer, her torso becoming a symphony of motion.

“Now you prepare yourself” said Quistis. Selphie wasn’t sure what she meant, but the feelings didn’t stop so she didn’t care what she meant.

...But it did change a little… it was less than before. She opened one eye to notice her boy was gone. Didn’t take long for her to find him, he was standing right next to her. Was he aware his member was right in front of her face? Didn’t matter.

“I remember you…”

Selphie took it into her mouth and “got Arc ready.” as Quistis put it. As deep as it could go.

The room was quiet except for the natural sounds of fluids hitting flesh. She didn’t want another shot wasted like before so she took it slowly. But Selphie couldn’t concentrate properly… Quistis knew what she was doing. She removed Arcs well moistened member and let out of gasp.

Arc little by little was easing himself onto the table with her, until he was pressed up next to her. After a night of waiting she was finally in full contact with the boy she so desperately wanted to be with. On her back with Quistis down below she could do little but say there as loomed over her, kissing the base of her neck, making his way up into a kiss. Part of Selphie wanted desperately to free her legs so she could wrap them around Arc so he wouldn’t slip away, but it was twice pleasurable not to. She could no longer see Quistis but it didn’t matter… the need to be with Arc was to great. She puller her body away and sat up, her most private of areas wet and warm Selhpie learned into Arc. His arms flew back to support her weight as she wrapped her arms under his own and grabbed his shoulders. Selphie’s hips grinded, her legs touched his skin, her lips trembled against his as she felt Arc’s member brush against her butt. She felt it desperately try and find her welcoming vagina She listed her behind up in hopes to help Arc reach his goal. She hardly noticed the hand spreading her open, giving her a gentle lick and placing her down perfectly down on her prize.

All hesitation left Arc has he joined Selphie’s rhythm. They’re bodies where in perfect synchronization… every movement magnified one thousand times over. She bit her lip and leaned in more, placing her arms around him as she pressed close against him, her head resting against his shoulder. It was becoming harder and harder to focus, harder and harder to keep in her grunts and moans. She was loosing herself…. Drifting into bliss…. Becoming one with her lover…

The moment came unexpectedly as her vision blurred and Selphie lost all balance and perception. Her body tingled, every part of her body was warm. She fell forward and their grips grew tighter and tighter. Seplhie felt wetness run over her legs as she collapsed… a feeling of sadness that it was all over.

***

Selphie and Arc stood like all good SeeD members should in front of their Instructor. Legs strait, chest forward, arms behind the back.

“Well almost like a SeeD” thought Selphie “Normally a SeeD would be clothed.”

Quistis studied them both, looking them up and down. She tried her best to stay perfectly still and erect… and she almost giggled as she noticed Arc was trying to do the same in quite another way.

“You two will make excellent SeeDs” she said, off handedly like nothing was out of the ordinary. She handed them both 2 slips of paper. “Here’s a hall pass so you won’t get in trouble for being out after hours. Arc?”

He jumped a bit. “Y…yes?”

“Thank you for identifying the Guardian Force for me. I will tell headmaster Cid of your contribution.”

She sat at her desk. “Dismissed.”

The two went at ease and looked around for their clothes. Arc, blushing, made sure not to look at Selphie.

“He must be embarrassed” she though as she bent over and picked up her skirt from the ground. “I won’t bother him.” But she promised if being a SeeD didn’t prove to daunting she would spend more time with him. They begin to dress.

“Hey Arc?”

Arc was zipping up his pants as he turned to Selphie, who was only wearing her skirt.

“Y…yes Slephie?”

“I was wondering… would you like to be a part of the Garden Festival Committee?” she slipped on her shirt “I just became the head of it the other day, the old one graduated and couldn’t do it anymore. It’s going be loads of fun!”
“Sure… I will if I can.. I mean, if I’m not to busy!”
“Great! Thanks Arc!”
“See you Selphie.”

He smiled, but turned and left the room. Was he upset? She didn’t think so. She sighed and was about to leave as well. Selphie hesitated at the door and turned to her Instructor. She knew Quistis didn’t want to be asked this question.

“Instructor?”
“Yes Miss Tillmit?” She raised her head form the days SeeDs exams.
“Why?”

Quisits was silent. Selphie was about to say “never mind” and leave but the Instructor spoke.

“I saw a opportunity to change things.”
“Did you like… want me and Arc to be together?”

Selphie waited for a answer, but nothing came.

Finally she spoke. “When I see you I feel something buried deep within me. Like something I’ve forgotten, but it came flooding to the surface. Powerful emotions. Along with it, came something else entirely. Something I‘ve been looking for… looking for a long time.”

“I understand…I think.” Selphie lied. She wasn’t sure what she was talking about or why she did what she did. But for a moment, just a moment, she looked at her Instructor that stirred some power emotion in the back of her mind. Before she could place her finger on it, it was gone.

“I’ll be going now.”
“Goodnight, Miss Tillmit. I expect to see you for the field test in two days. We must make things official, now don‘t we?”

The soon to be SeeD entered the hallway, admiring the moonlight shining though the windows.

“What a night.” she sighed.

In the distance she saw a figure, leisurely standing by the elevator. She hurried to catch up.


The End.


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Special thanks to The Twin Yuna for helping me with my first adult fic. I wasn’t’ sure I could do it. Leave me some feedback! You can E-mail if you want at arc_chan7@yahoo.com, and please, leave a review!

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