Making A Deal

Making A Deal

-=- This is my first fanfiction ever so, don't be too harsh. I decided to do it on FF8 because it is my favourite from the Final Fantasy collection...Enjoy! -=-


Being the biggest bad ass in school definently had its ups. Seifer Almasy sat in class, his two best friends ahead of him, chatting constantly, more or less Raijin chatting to himself and Fuujin nodding. His arms were crossed against his chest as he gave sigh. They had already been through this stuff a zillion times, why did he need to listen to it again? He watched as the teacher gave an earnest look to Raijin, and then continued on. "Shut up shithead." Seifer scowled, and instantly Raijin did so. "I was just trying to..." He could tell Raijin knew what he was thinking. What a waste of air. "Ya know.." Raijin then became silenced and Fuujin nodded approvingly to him.

That was when their instructor's voice over rode all of them, and said with one of those 'if you guys don't shut up, I am going to make you listen to this one more time' voices, "I hope you are all going to be ready for your Pre-SeeD tests tomorrow." This was the same thing she had said every day, which was a good thing, because it generally meant the end of class, which generally meant they were all free to go. "Don't you worry Teach, we're going to ruin this one!" Zell Dintch exclaimed, the blonde, tattooed boy raising out of his seat. If there was one person Seifer Almasy couldn't stand, it had to be him. "Sit down chicken-wuss." De-ja vu anyone? This was the exact same thing that also happened at the end of class everyday also. Now if he was on cue... "WHAT DID YOU CALL ME?" His head turned slightly to see the blonde freak out, his padded fists raised as he was about to rush over to his seat. Yet again the same thing happened, just as it did yesterday. Seifer gave a laugh as he slightly turned his head to glare at the boy, Fuujin rushed to stand behind Seifer, her hair falling meekly into her eyes and a single hand being laid on the overly-angered boy. And that single hand belonged to the boy of his dreams, much to his disgust, Squall Leonhart. He watched Squalls movements....there was just something about him. Maybe it was the way he wore his leather, fur trimmed coat or maybe it was those tight, belted pants. Even with all of the hatred that Seifer had buried up inside for the boy, he couldn't help but admit, secretly, he was addicted to him. His dark eyes scanned his body again, before Zell moved into his way. That was the problem in Seifer's situation here: If Squall wasn't such a great guy, and such a great leader, then maybe he wouldn't have to dream of taking his spot, and maybe he wouldn't have to strive to be like Squall and maybe, just maybe one day he could be better. All of people, he had to feel this way and of all people, he also had to feel more then just jealously; affection.

At that time, just as Zell took back his seat, continiously scowling about Seifer none the less still, the bell had rang. He felt the fingers of his partner strike his shoulder, and turned to see Fuujin. "Go." She simply said and Seifer got up. He'd been friends with Fuujin for quite the while now, and he knew better then to go against it. He had no reason to, especially when Fuujin actually spoke, which was a rare thing. She'd always been loyal to him, and he couldn't remember a time when she wasn't there to stand beside him. As everyone began to file out of the class, the instructor called out and said "Partners are listed on the testing board. Make sure you check out who you are with so you are prepared for tomorrow."

It was rare that there were partner tests, and Seifer would only hope that he was paired up with Squall Leonhart. This time, maybe he could prove himself to be the better one, and take first place in their rankings. Turning the corner to a large group of people observing the Test board, Fuujin and Raijin pushed them out of the way and Seifer comfortably walked up to the board. His name was the first one on the list, and beside it, was his earlier prediction. Inside, he felt himself jump for joy, he would get to work with his secret crush, but on the outside, his face screwed up. "Hey, look. They placed me with that social screw-up only because they think I can be better then him." He smiled and smirked, snapping his fingers. "It's too bad I don't need a partner." Seifer gave a blunt laugh and then winked. "Sorry, but we're going to have to destroy you guys tomorrow." He patted Raijin's shoulder, and then left his entorage behind.


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"Man, why do you put up with him. You could tear his ass apart." Zell flamed, his arms waving madly as he danced about in front of Squall. All he got in return though was a hard stare, and then a blink. "Awwoh, come on man, you know you could kick his ass." Squall Leonhart didn't doubt the boy one bit, but he knew it would be a costly fight. Giving a little shrug, to show he cared little, he began to walk away. Him and Zell had stood outside from the crowd. Why bother even checking, he knew who he was partnered up with. It was only fair for the Instructors to pair up equals, and he knew that the only person who was nearly as good as him was Seifer. He was no where near excited about working with him, but he had to admit, it was going to be interesting. He is probably going to make a fool out of himself, and more or less me, Squall thought as he walked away from Zell, ignoring the questions of where he was off to.

His destination was his room, and his want was to lay down. He wasn't worried about this examination one bit, and from all of the stress that had been placed on him from all of his teachers, he just wanted to get away and lie down. The doors opened to the great elavtor that led downstairs to the many dormitories that held all of the students at Balamb Garden. He liked the place a lot, but didn't think much of the people there. He doubted any of them liked him much either. If anything, he wished he didn't so he wouldn't have to be accompanied by that funny boy, Zell. There was a time to put up with him, and that time came rarely.

The elevator doors opened and Squall stepped out, wavering in and out of people. A couple of students along the way wished him good luck, and he answered back with a small nod. *These people are not even worth the time of day, why do they bother talking to me?* By the time he had reached his dorm, he had gotten multiple good luck wishes and he was pleased to finally not have to deal with it anymore. *Home sweet home.*. Squall unlocked the dorm and instantly locked the door behind him. He did not need Zell barging in on his nap time, nor did he need anything else to make his day any worse. *Let's face it, whether or not I like it, I am stuck working with someone tomorrow.*

As he laid down, he thought about the situation more. It was not the factor that he was working with Seifer that bugged him much, it was just more or less that he would rather work alone. Infact, deep down, out of all the people at the school, Squall liked him quite a bit, which was a funny thought to believe for the two boys fought almost constantly. Seifer always seemed to be up in his face but Squall didn't mind it. Seifer was different from everyone else, mind you he was no where near pleasant. You could even go as far as to say Squall admired him, always being so 'get out of my face' and not caring about what others thought. He only wished he could be more like that. The brunettes eyes closed as he buried his head into the feather pillow, letting the jacket he had just shed off fall to the floor.

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*Why is there never anything to do around here?* Once again, Seifer was bored out of his mind. It had not even been an hour after their final class where he had found himself sitting in his dorm, staring blankly at the ceiling. Sure, Fuujin and Raijin made this place liveable but they had wandered off to go fight in the arena. His head rested on his outstretched arms, which served as a decent pillow. *Why don't they even supply us with comfortable pillows? Then maybe I wouldn't always have neck cramps.* If it was not one thing, it was the other, and either way, Seifer could always find something to complain about.

His mind wandered off to tomorrows events and he gave a sigh. Ever since he entered Balamb Garden, they had always been testing them. He was more entertained by the thought that he would finally get to work with his eye candy, then to the factor of actually doing well. This brought on the thoughts of Squall Leonhart. *I wonder if he even knows I exsist. I mean, I am sure he does, considering I rough him up good and hard but I wonder if he even thinks a guy like me could have feelings for a loner like him. Man, do I ever sound foolish. I'm glad I can cover these stupid feelings up so well.* He laughed to himself, thinking about the comments he would recieve if he told Fuujin and Raijin his silly thoughts. He knew Fuujin would be slightly hurt, considering it was only obvious she had a large amount of feelings for him. He was not even sure that Raijin would believe such a thing. He was supposed to hate this boy, why would he even think about loving him? That was when the even more peculiar thoughts came rambling in. *What would Squall say if I told him I liked him? I don't even know if he would accept being loved by another person, and even the factor that I am a guy..Heh, I bet he does swing that way though. I have never even seen him with a girl...I bet his lips would taste so sweet, and his skin would be so soft...* These thoughts were not only ridiculous for the bad ass to be thinking but from the way he felt, it was necessary.

He had never talked to the boy alone, then again, he had never been with the boy alone. Only in class and encounters physically had he been around him. It was enough to notice his attractive figure though, the ricidiculously cute ass and gorgeous eyes. He brought his hands from behind his head and laced them together. *I wonder what it would be like to touch his body..* He blushed at the thought and found himself thinking devious thoughts, or so what seemed devious to him. *I bet my cock is waaaay larger than his too..* He was only human, and even a bad ass could have feelings. Of course, such feelings would most definently need to be kept secret. *I wonder what he is doing right now...maybe he is with that annoying chicken wuss..No, I don't even think he likes him. Perhaps he is alone, in his room..naked.* Seifer snickered and closed his eyes, feeling his chest rising up and down. *What would happen...if I persay dropped by to his room. What would I say?* By now, he was just about looking for any excuse and by now, he finally had figured out that there could possibly be much more to feeling satisfied then fucking Fuujin. Sure, he had thought about talking to Squall now, but he finally had a perfect opportunity. *I could discuss tomorrows examination with him...perfect excuse.* Seifer stood up out of his bed, and reached for his grey coat. Yeah, that was what he was going to do. He slid it on and headed out the door, towards where he knew Squall Leonhart's dormitory Room was. Of course, even though he had a wild imagination, he was not expecting much to happen once he dropped by...but he was in for a surprise.

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A knock sounded on the metal door, which startled Squall a bit. Rarely did anyone ever knock at his door, and if anyone was ever around, they would usually barge in, cough Zell, cough. His eyes opened slowly, as he awaited for another knock. Maybe I was dreaming.. But no, another knock sounded and he got up to see who it was. When he opened the door, he was more confused then ever. Seifer Almasy stood at his door, dressed in black atire with a grey over coat on. "Uhh, can I help you?" Squall asked the surprise visitor. Now why would Seifer be on my door step, he wondered as he awaited an answer from the boy.

Seifer stared at the boys muscles which were more then apparant from the white, tight t-shirt he wore. He had to claw his mind off the thought, as he leaned against the door frame, tearing his eyes off his chest. "I came by to discuss tomorrows events. Gunna let me freeze?" Seifer pulled off the door and walked past the boy, intruding in the boys lair. *Wow, he has no fashion sense at all, or perhaps just no sense.* He had never seen such a boring room. There was a whole lot of nothing interesting in it and if he remembered correctly, it seemed to look the same as it had before you moved into Balamb and made the room your own. The only addition was a large, black case which he knew very well contained the weapon choice of Squall. "How do you live in this?" Seifer asked, pulling out the desk chair and sitting down, his legs spread open.

Squall smiled, his head turned away from the boy. Not what he had expected but he was actually willing to welcome this company. He closed the door, locking it, and put his general manner back into play. "Do you barge into everyone's room?" He had no expression on his face, and absolutely none filled his voice. The thing was, everything inside of Squall was jumbling around, full of excitement. He locked the door behind him and sat down on the bed, staring at Seifer for an answer.

When he heard the lock click, his body jumped lightly with a strange enjoyment. It was only the two of them now. No Fuujin, no Raijin and more importantly, no Zell. He stretched out his arms and shrugged. He wasn't told to get out and he figured that was pretty good when it came from Squall. It didn't seem he liked anyone around him, so somehow, even though he was not sure, he felt exceptional. "Nope. Just the people I hate." He gave Squall a light smile.

"Well hurry up and say what you wanted. You interrupted me." Squall said blatantly, and stared at him with cold eyes. Ohh harsh, Seifer thought as he stared back. To anyone else, such a scene would have appeared quite awkward, but for Seifer, he found it was only starting to get interesting. "Interrutped eh? And what did I interrupt.." Seifer had turned on the chair and reached for the mouse of Squall's computer. Squall's eyes wandered to the screen. He hoped to god he had logged out because if he hadn't...

"And what have we got here?" The computer screen flashed and the two boys observed the screen, Squalls eyes closing as he smacked his head and Seifer's mouth dropping. On the screen was what would be on any righteous boys screen - Smut. Except to Seifers excitement it wasn't just the normal girl on girl smut, it was a whole different ordeal, and a whole lot of homosexual activity going on. Really, Seifer never would have geussed his predictions were right, about Squall being gay and all but this was just amazing. He was not positive himself but he was pretty damn sure that when you had feelings for another boy, that meant you were homosexual too. *So...I'm what I never thought I really would be...* Seifer had finally come to the conclusion, and with Squall being much alike him, he wondered where this would be heading towards. "Well Squally boy, I never knew a guy like you would be into something like this. Then again, I bet you get a hard on from that play boy Zell -" Squall had eagerly cut him off before finishing, standing up. "Look Seifer, I didn't even invite you in. Just leave and I won't beat the shit out of you." His eyes danced with a fire, and he got even more angrier as Seifer raised his hands and gave a laugh. "Oh..boy. You know.." His cheeks dimmed to a slight pink as he said his next words in a snarl. "You are hot when you are angry." Now was the moment of truth.

Squall blinked. Had he heard that properly? Did Seifer just say he was hot? *What is he trying to do? I do not even understand why he came here, nor has he even stated a decent reason for coming. Despite how much I want him out of my room...Damnit. I can't do this anymore. I can't keep lying to myself. Why am I even bothering to try...so many people I have pushed away and the only person I have ever taken interest in has wandered right in front of me...and he just called me hot*. He cleared his throat, and sat back down on the bed, avoiding eye contact with the blonde. After a few moments of silence, Squall finally decided to speak. "Look...just turn it off." He said, talking about the pictures on the computer.

"Now why would I do that..I mean they've got some pretty good ideas here." Seifer was scrolling down the page, his eyes bright and full of intensity as he could feel his own body heating up, just from the appearance arousal. He stopped on a picture of two younger men, about their age, one being pushed up against the wall while the other tore at his shirt. In someways, he couldn't help but wish he was the one pushing Squall up to a wall, ripping off that godamned sexy, white, tight ass shirt of his. He turned to see Squall staring down at the floor, his arms dangling lifelessly. Seifr clicked the small exit button at the top of the screen, and the pictures disappeared at once. "Y'know you don't have to be so tense." He said, smirking.

Squall looked up, meeting his eyes with Seifers and he felt his heart skip a beat. And then, he laughed. He laughed for about a minute, and he laughed even more at the confusion on the blonde, bad ass' face. This was the first time Seifer had ever heard him laugh, and he was not sure if he was going to like it or not. That was when Squall stood up again, his arms gesticulating as he began to talk. "Look. You come in here, and you find out the worst possible thing you can. And can you imagine what people will think when you open up that big mouth of yours -" His mouth had then been covered by the blonde boys hand, his body closer than Squall had ever been to anyone.

Seifer deliberately pushed Squall onto the bed, standing dominantly before him. "Who says I am going to say anything...then again -" He looked to Squall, and watched as his eyes flickered with fear. He knew the boy would suffer severely if anyone found out about his secret. They wouldn't even take him seriously anymore, nor would they look up to him. Seifer had a slight change of heart then, as he smiled wildly. "I'll make you an offer than."

Squall was not quite sure where this was going but he was positive it was likely better than anyone finding out about his choice of life style. "What?" He blankly asked, his face curious and full of suspicion. Seifer laid a finger on Squall's nose and watched as the boy flinched. "Let us enjoy each other and leave with our mouths zipped." Squall was shocked, and could have sworn his heart stopped. He had always wondered what it would be like to be with someone, and he could have imagined it would be better than looking at his computer. Infact, it seemed to be a worthwhile experience... *Even more worth while because of who he is...* Squall then nodded. "Fine.." He said, in a hoarse voice. Just because he agreed to it, and just because his penis was more excited than he was, didn't mean he had to drop his personality one bit. Seifer nodded slowly. "Good." He then said, letting his finger trace from Squalls nose to his lips, tracing around the smooth surface.

Squall looked up finally, and felt an urge he had never felt before. Sure, inside he was scared as fuck but he knew it was something he could do...more or less because he really wanted to. He opened his lips slightly and let his tounge meet Seifer's finger, finding a taste of strong metal. *Must be from all the sword work...* He kissed his mates finger and then looked up, to find himself staring into the dark eyes of Seifer. He swallowed hard, and blinked a few times. He was actually going to do this.

Seifer knew that he was likely going to have to be the leader in such cases. Squall was to shy to do anything and he was surprised the boy took nicely to his finger. He could feel slight tension in his tight pants as he wrapped his fingers around the back of the brunettes neck and pulled himself down to kiss the boy's untouched lips, and boy he had never tasted anything so sweet. When they pulled away, both pretty much in shock that such a thing was happening, Seifer then wasted no time. He let his grey overcoat slid off, to reveal a black, tight tank top and tight leather pants. It was time to let the intuition lead. *Thank god..He would probably laugh if he knew I was already getting stiff over this...* The blonde straddled himself onto the brunette and brought their mouths together close again, this time for a more passionate and tounge twidling kiss. It was even more exciting then he thought to tangle his tounge around Squall Leonharts.

*I can not just sit here and do nothing...Well I suppose I could for he thinks I don't even want to do this but...I can't just let this opportunity pass.* Squall reached around the boy on his lap and grabbed for the first thing he found, which was Seifer's tight ass. He grasped the leather-covered behind of the blonde and pulled the boy more onto him, causing the both of them to fall back onto the bed. His legs extended and curled around Seifers, becoming trapped and under the blonde. When their mouths finally pulled apart from the passionate kiss, Squall gasped for air, and then stared up to Seifer's eyes. "So how far you going to take this Almasy?" He asked, not insisting that he wished it was all the way. "That's for me to decided Leonhart." Seifer spat out, as he pushed his groin up against the others. He watched as Squall shuddered under him, and laughed, pulling his head down so he reached Squall's ear. "Why...you scared?" In return, instead of an answer, Squall began to kiss his neck hastily, and began to nibble his ear as a tiny groan escaped Seifers mouth. *He is getting his own fun out of this I see..* He tilted his head more for his playmate to venture.

Squall began to lick, the tip of his tounge sliding down Seifer's neck unil he reached the collar of the shirt. He gave a final kiss before sliding his hands from Seifer's ass to the back of his shirt, and pulling it up. He found absolutely no reason for it to be on, and besides...it was hot in here. After a moment, he slid the shirt off the boy and gapped at his stomach. He was totally fucking gorgeous, and his abs helped, along with the light, blonde treasure line that crawled out from his leather pants. "Holy..shit.." He whispered, and rolled over so he was ontop of the bad ass. It was nice to be the dominating one, he decided as he admired the obnoxious boy. *All those training sessions must have paid off..nicely..* His fingers trailled down the pale skin and stopped to pinch Seifer's erect nipples, finding his own croch tightening. "No one ever told me how hot you were." Squall stated, as he bent over to flicker his tounge over the nipple.

Seifer took his chance then and brought his own hands around the brunette, sliding them eagerly up the boys back to remove the tight white shirt. He did it aimlessly, and quite quickly and found it was quite satisfying to have a shirtless Squall atop of him. "Fair is fair." He said, letting the shirt slide from his fingers onto the floor. Squall gave a small growl as he was rolled over and taken by Seifer. Using his body and strong legs, he trapped the boy under him and surveyed the scene. His eyes trailed down the delicate chest, and stopped at the other's pants. So many belts.. An idea then struck him, as he smiled. "I always knew there was some reason you wore so many belts." He told Squall as he went to work removing them. Squall himself was puzzled. Last time he checked he wore them because he liked them...what did Seifer have in mind?

One of the belts finally came loose, and fell lifelessly in Seifer's hands as he held it up. "Now be a good boy.." He said, and then grasped one of Squall's arms, reaching up for the bed post. It was the perfect way to get what he wanted and this way, it made it even more exciting. Squall felt his heart jump as he realized what was going on. In no time, the brunette's hand was bondaged to the bed post and he tugged on it slightly, realizing it was there until Seifer did not want it there. He swallowed again, and looked up to Seifer, reaching his free hand out. Momentarily, it swept across the bulge in Seifer's tight leather pants, but it was only until another belt had came free. "I said, be good." Seifer commanded, and took a hold of Squalls other arm, tightening it up to the bed post. Squall bit his lip earnestly, finding himself extremely turned on. The only bad thing was that there was not much for him to do.

Seifer pulled himself off of Squall and looked to the helpless boy. Oh boy, he thought to himself, as he trailed a single finger nail down Squalls naked chest, all the way down to the wasitline of his pants. Now that they were free of belts, these pants appeared much easier to remove also, and Seifer took his chance. The snap came undone and Seifer's eyebrows raised as his pants grew a little more in the croch, being freed and all. He curled his fingers around the edges of the tight pants and gave a tug. Successfully removing the others pants, he swallowed this time and decided it would be best to leave the black silk boxers on for now. He did not want to ruin the mood completely, and besides, you could easily feel his cock just as you would if his boxers were off. Seifer climbed back ontop of the sexy swordsman, and brought himself down for a kiss.

Squall eagerly took the kiss, and reached his tounge into Seifer's mouth. He was growing extremely horny and even if he wanted to run his fingers along the other boy, there was not much he could do. What can I do?. Squall wondered, deeply wishing that the good for nothing punk was naked, even though he looked more than good in tight leather. He decided to turn Seifer's own words against him, wondering if it would do much. He cleared his throat once he broke the kiss, and watched as Seifer looked to him for an explanation. "Fair...is fair?" He asked, giving a look of competitiveness. Seifer just laugh and shook his head, reaching down to touch Squalls face. "You will learn that I am never fair."

With that Seifer moved down on top of Squall, and had his way with licking down the loner's body, covering every inch with a kiss, lick, nibble or suckling. He especially gave his attention to his nipples, as he pinched them lightly between his index and fore finger, letting his other hand make circles on his body, heading downwards. Continuing to inch down, he let his fingers trail along the waistline of the silk boxers. He could easily be quite nasty right now, and boy would he love nothing more, Seifer guessed. "Hold on..." He said, as he continued down. His teeth grasped onto the light material and pulled down as he inched down, revealing Squalls throbbing, enlarged and 9 inch cock. Seifer's eyes went huge as he surveyed the boys junk, feeling just a little jealous. He used his feet to pull the boxers the rest of the way down and off, as he went to work on his partner. His fingers rolled down the shaft and then up, clasping his hand fully around his member and jerking him off, hard and slow. He felt a ping of excitement when he heard a gasp from Squall and felt himself shudder with enjoyment. This was all going to well. His other hand wandered off to his balls as he licked the tip of the large cock experimentaly, and then inserting the head into his mouth.

Squall's body jerked with ecstasy as he felt his cock being played with, and he felt the hands of another run over his balls. His whole body tightened up as he closed his eyes, and bit his lips. He wanted to run his fingers through the blonde boys hair and push him onto his cock harder.

Seifer became to be more friendly with the object as he began to bob his head up and down onto the shaft and letting his tounge dance about all over the head. He felt himself grow more excited everytime a moan would come from the loner, or when he would feel his ass tighten. He began to move faster and he could hear the belts moving slightly as Squall was being pleasured. He loved giving the torture and he loved being in charge. Slowing down, and to create hesitation, he got off Squall and kissed him hard. "So it turns out the loner likes something after all?" He gave a impudent laugh and stared at the brunette. "And I bet he wants more." He knew it was not fair to toy, but it was about time that he recieved something out of this deal. He reached for the straps of the belts and undid them in a jiffy.

Squall was happy to finally have his hands free, and he was happy that he was finally going to be able to unleash some of the feelings he was feeling - like the want to have Seifer's hard cock in his mouth. "My turn." Squall hissed, and threw the boy onto his bed, smiling when he saw the surprise on Seifer's face. He eagerly jumped a top of him and worked on undoing his tight leather pants, and with a bit of work and fitting his body out of them, he had managed to take off Seifers pants and much to his happiness, to find the punk was not wearing any boxers at all. This was definently something he had never done before but he had no doubt that instinct would take a hold of him and lead him. He wrapped his hand around Seifers cock and began to jerk it off hard and fast, and then slowing quite quickly. He didn't want to create any messes so soon, and it was funner to use your mouth. Squall pushed his hair out of his eyes as he dove for the hard on that Seifer bore, and let his lips slide down the shaft. Immediately, he cringed when he heard a moan utter from Seifer, but that did not stop him in anyway possible. He bobbed his head up and down for a few times and then released his mouth, decided it would be best to use his tounge. He lapped atop of the head, and then down the hard shaft, finding the father down he continued the more reaction he recieved. He began to lick and suck on Seifers sack, letting his tounge explore every inch of the skin below. His hands carassed the boys thighs and wandered to his ass, which he stopped at. *What would happen if I....* He had seen it in the pornos all the time... *All I would have to do is..*. He reached his finger to his mouth and began to suck on it for a moment, lathering it in his spit. Once he was satisfied with it, he lowered it back down, and took one final debate. *That's it...* He slid his finger into Seifers tight asshole, and watched as he tightened his ass defensively. A small cry emitted from the tough guy, but regardless Squall began to pump his finger in and out.

Seifer was not sure what was going on. It hurt at first, not so much for a finger was only so big, but wasn't he supposed to be the one in charge? Yet his laid his legs open wider and began to move with Squalls finger, letting moans escape from his mouth as the finger penetrated deeper inside.

Squall removed his finger only to spit on it again and also a second one. *Maybe..if I just...* He inserted two fingers inside Seifer and watched as he squirmed and let out another cry. He did not seem so tough now. He continued to widen the delicate opening, and enjoyed hearing the school's bad ass whimper at his touch. He could tell Seifer was trying his hardest to not give in, and he was positive his plans weren't going how they were supposed to. He slid his fingers out and began to lick at the puckering opening. Seifers hips bucked violently, and Squall moved back, surverying the naked teen.

*I am putting an end to this right now. He is supposed to be my treat.* Seifer sat up, a forced scowl on his face as he grabbed ahold of Squall by his shoulders. "What did I tell you?" He asked, his voice deep and full of angrer. He watched as Squall shrugged carelessly and then pushed him onto the bed, so that his back was facing him. Squall buried his head into the pillows and fisted the sheets about him, holding on tight. He had thoughts that this was going to be a lot tougher to deal with, than to give it. He closed his eyes and wished he could steal a kiss from his violent lovers soft lips.

Seifer let his hands fall onto Squalls back, letting them retreat down to Squalls backside. "You've got a school girls ass, Leonhart." He commented and then grasped his cheek hard. Letting out a satisfied "Mmmm...", Seifer threw himself ontop of Squall. "We havent got much time, and I've got to get some sleep for tomorrow. Where do you keep the lube." He watched as Squall answered his demands by pointing, and reached for the drawer he directed him to. Pulling out a tube of strawberry flavoured lube, he bent down to squeeze a dollop around his opening. The cold substance sent shivers through Squalls body and he tightened his grip on the sheets as he recovered.

Seifer allowed his tounge to explore the rosebudded entrance before he allowed any foreign objects to break through. The strawberry lube added to the enjoyment to his tastebuds as he flickered his tounge around the opening. He held Squall down with his strong hands and then smiled when he recieved a few whimpers. It seemed as if he was torturing the boy or something of the sort. Flipping the brunette around then, he eyed the loner and then gave him a quick peck on the cheek as he spread Squalls legs wider and brought himself between them. "Don't be a bitch about it, alright?" Being a virgin himself, he was not aware such things could hurt very much, but he felt Squall was likely a lot stronger then most others. His hands flittered down Squall's body and stopped at the rich, brown curly hairs which decorated his genitals. His face became serious then, as he lathered a couple of his fingers with the tasty lubricant, feeling the cold, pink gel warm as it covered his fingers.

At first, he inserted one finger quick and seemingly painlessly into his lover. A small whimper came but, from the look on Squalls face, he seemed fine. Seifer pumped his finger up and down, exploring the warm insides of his partner. At one point, he had managed to slip a second finger in and didn't see any reaction from Squall until he had hit the bulb inside which sent a shock of pleasure through his body. Thats a boy...quiver and take it.. He pumped slowly then, widening the hole more as best as he could. He knew his fingers were no where close to the size of his hard cock, but it would have to do for preparation as best as it could.

He then slid his fingers out and reached for the bottle of lube again, this time covering two areas. He squeezed a fair amount onto his hand and prepared the entrance to the brunette, making it slippery and wet. After that, he lathered it onto his throbbing cock, shuddering slightly from the coldness at first. Once he was finished, he tossed the bottle aside and paid no attention as it clattered to the floor. His mind was well set on something else; fucking the shit out of Squall Leonhart. Spreading his legs as far as they seemed to go, he brought the tip of his cock to the opening and slowly drove it in. He stopped quite soon after it was inveloped, for Squall's face was flushed in pain. Whatta you doing...you're not going to get anywhere like this...Why do you even bother caring? Seifer drove the thoughts out of his mind and foucsed on continuing to drive in.

The pain was almost unbearable but he was not about to give in now. He had to face worse things before, and this was going to be good in just a bit... If only I can hold on... His hips bucked slightly but were withheld under Seifer's strong hands. He winced as he brought himself deeper inside of Squall. Letting out a scream of pain, he clenched his eyes shut to find that Seifer had inserted himself into him all the way. He opened his eyes to see the look of ecstasy on Seifers face and that made him pull himself out of bit and rush back in, making Seifer give out a small cry, except he was postive his was pleasurable. his fingers clenched the sheets more tight as he let out a breath and took a deep one in.

Once he was sure that Squall was used to having his size inside of him, the blonde began to pump in and out of the tight boy, throwing himself into fits of pleasure as the tight skin withheld his member. When they had reached a steady speed, Seifer wrapped a hand around Squall's cock and began to pump in the same timing as he fucked him. Both of the boys let out moans and groans and Seifer was thrown into heats of enjoyment whenever he had hit Squall in just the right place and watched him buck. Both his hands and his hips began to move faster as he could feel Squall shake underneath him, adding to the arousal. "I..I'm going to cum" Squall managed to moan, his face screwing up.

As soon as he felt the hot cum squirt from the loner's cock, he had triggered an orgasm in himself too. Both boys bucked and trembled as they released their loads, Squalls onto Seifer's hand and Seifer's into Squall. Squall wriggled more as he felt the hot substance inside of him and gasped for air. Seifer pulled out and exhaustedly fell ontop on Squall, rolling over some so he was not completely ontop of each other. The sticky mess added to the sweat when they pulled off each other, not to say either of them cared enough at the moment to clean it up. The last thing Seifer remembered was Squall clinging onto his arm and then the world becoming faded...

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It was the announcement over the intercom that had awoken both boys. Each one sat up, panting from the loud voice and also from shock. They had to get to their examination in just an hour, and they were not even dressed. The room smelled strongly of sex and semen but it was welcoming in a strange way. Seifer was the first to get out of bed, and to pull his clothes on. "I'd best get going. Gotta look hot for the judges.." Squall rolled his eyes as he searched for his boxers. Once he had found them, he slid them on to watch Seifer slide on his grey coat. "Besides...If I look hot maybe it would distract you from being so damn good." *Was that a compliment?* Squall wondered as he watched the boy head for the door. Nervousness crept up into his stomach as he called out. "Wait...your not going to tell anyone right?"

Seifer laughed. And the loner was still concerned about his rep which he pretended to not care about. Shaking his head, he unlocked the door and shot the boy a smile. "You sealed the deal." Seifer told him, and left him alone in his room, whistling a tune as he headed towards his own dormitory to prepare for the examination.

Squall gave a sigh. He was just fucked by the biggest asshole in school and did not even get a good bye kiss? The thought made him give a little laugh, and then he got up. Searching for his clothes he found that his computer had been left on. Poking the mouse and watching the screen load, he found that there was a note left on the computer. His eyes scanned over it.

Just because your Squall Leonhart doesn't mean you have to be so uptight about everything. Try not giving a shit for once and maybe you'll land another deal with me. Love, Seifer.

A small smile placed on Squalls lips as he hit the save button and turned off the moniter. *That was even better than a goodbye kiss.*

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And that's a wrap xD I hope you guys enjoyed it and feel free to comment! <3 Ryoko