Alternative Meds

~Squall POV~


I leaned back in my chair with a sigh, closing my eyes not even having the energy to lean forward and look through my desk for the aspirin.
"Headache?"
I jumped a little, surprised; I hadn't heard the door open, but then again Seifer had always had a habit of sneaking up on me. "Yea."
Seifer walked over, leaning against the back of my chair, slender fingers digging into tense muscles. "Do you know the best cure for a headache?"
I raised an eyebrow tilting my head back to look at the blond. "And what would that be?"

"An orgasm." He smirked.
I stared up at him, and after a moment letting a laugh tumble from my lips. I had to, my lover was an addict, and would do anything to get me to go for a quickie. That and the blond just sounded so damn serious.
"Multiple if possible." He continued. "It's a proven medical fact that one physiological event-like a orgasm- can cancel out the effects of another-like a headache."

The blonde’s expression was perfectly serious as I shook my head a little saying, "You're so full of shit."
"Perhaps.” The blond smiled. "But if you say that, you should call me on my bluff."
Meanwhile as he dug his fingers into my shoulders, he grinned a little as the last of the tenseness disappeared from my shoulders.

~Seifer's POV~

Stepping back, I spin the chair to face me; smirking down at the surprised looking brunette before pulling the man out of his seat. Crashing my lips down on his, intent on giving him a hard, rough kiss for leaving before I'd gotten around to round two, earlier the same morning. The second my lips touch Squall's, I feel more alive than I'd had all morning. One love and passion filled kiss from him was enough for me to think I could die happy at the moment.

Well, maybe not at that very moment. I wanted the experience of a serious fuck with him again. Maybe Squall was right. I was an addict.
He melds his body to mine and kisses me with all the passion and love that I know I am the only one to ever see. His hands burrow under my shirt and up my chest to tease my nipples until they are hard and aching.

He opens his eyes to mouth to me and touch his tongue to mine, making me cry out at the heat that flashed to my groin from such a simple action.
I push his jacket off his shoulders, forcing his hands away from my skin.
I drop to the floor as I begin working the collection of belts at his waist loose. His hands, once again free, attack my own zipper. The noise of it being lowered makes me groan in anticipation. The feeling of his cool, slim hands on my erection calling forth a growl from deep in my chest.

Squall releases my mouth and slides his way down my body until he is kneeling at my feet. His lips caressing my length, as he made happy little noises in my throat.
I hiss in pleasure at feeling him close those lips around me and start to suck. My hands tangle in his hair and hold him tightly as I watch him pleasure me.
I end up pulling him off my cock. He was so fucking good at that, it wouldn't have been much longer before I lost control and came in his mouth. He liked it when he managed to push me past the point of control, but I wanted to be inside him when I did finally loose it. He gave me one of his rare smiles, and the trust and just the hint of love in it made me desperate to have him.

To claim him in the most basic, and primitive way possible. "I’ve gotta have you..."I growl out as need clawed through my veins coursing through my entire body.
Squall smiles again with wicked delight. "I know."
I growl at him, pulling his pants to his ankles, too impatient now to bother with the boot, shoe strings. I lift him onto his desk and push him onto his back on the polished surface. Using his pants as a makeshift handle, I pull his legs up to my shoulders and rest them there, as I root through the pocket of my coat for the small vial of lube that I'd started carrying around when I realized just how addicted to the pale brunette I was.

With Squall, you never knew when an opportunity would come along.
I slick my fingers and push them gently inside Squall. It hadn't been that long since our little encounter that morning and he was still relaxed enough that preparation would only be minimal. Still I took my time stroking him, fingers brushing against his prostate, making him moan and clutch at my arms.
I play with him for a few more minutes, driving us both crazy with want before spreading more lube onto my cock and sinking slowly into him.

Squall arches his back and gives a soft little moan of pleasure. I hold myself still inside of him and just look at the naked delight on his face. He is so beautiful in the throes of passion and I dearly wish I had a camera to capture this very moment, but then again, I don’t want anyone else accidentally finding it.
"Move..." Squall nearly begs as he wiggles his hips under me. He’d lost his control and I loved seeing it happen, and being the one to make it happen.
"Anything you want." I say in a husky, lust deepened voice as I started to move in long, fluid strokes.

Squall moans and pulls me down for a deep kiss that warms me to my toes.
I keep up my slow rhythm, tormenting Squall just as much as I torment myself with the slow pace. I groan when Squall takes his erection in hand and begins to match me stroke for stroke.
"Make me cum Seif..." He demands softly as he begins working on his cock faster.
Squall catches my gaze with his. His eyes were like liquid steel, clouded over with lust as he starts to pant. I tense as I feel his orgasm barrel through him, and growl low in my throat as he cries out softly and stripes his belly with seed. His ass clenching tight around me and I give only a few more thrusts into Squall before I surrendered to my own sweet release.

Slumping down on his chest I smiled against his skin, closing my eyes as I listen to his frantic heart beating out its rhythm.
After a few minutes of silence, “Well ... I guess once in awhile you can be right. My headache's gone."
I could almost hear the smirk grow wider on his face as I looked up at him. "I might have to try this alternative medicine more often, just to make sure I don't get addicted to aspirin of course."
"Of course." I smirk back at him, kissing him languidly. Alternative medicine indeed, well I've always enjoyed playing doctor.

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This is a side short story created by my co-writer. I fixed it up for her. Re-wrote some sentances and added spelling and grammer.

I wanted everyone to know.

She's a good girl. just a bit confused!... and clumsy... and absent minded.

She's also my best friend. So reveiw nicely!! Thank you =^__^=