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Junction

By: DarkHybridChild
folder Final Fantasy VIII › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 1
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Disclaimer: I don't own Final Fantasy or any of the characters, SquareEnix does. I don't make money off of this but hell, I wish I did.

Junction

Junction
Fandom: FInal Fantasy VIII
Rating: R
Pairing: SquallxLaguna
Warning: Incest, smut, yaoi, swearing.
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Laguna shivered when arms came around him from behind as a hot, breathy sigh whisped past his ear. He bit his lip to stifle a groan as he felt another body press up to him as lips decided to make themselves aquainted with his ear by nibbling on the shell before tugging lightly at the small hoop earring there.

"Hyne..." He panted.

He'd only just barely gotten inside of his office and locked the door before this small 'assault' happened. As it was, his fingers curled against the wooden door, nails making small nicks in it.

"Laguna..." The voice moaned into his ear, followed by a grind of the hips against his ass.

"Hyne, Squall... I-"

The others hands had already began to divest the other of their clothes, their mouth placing kisses and nips along the back of the President's neck and shoulder.

"A-ah..." The older man breathed, trembling in the slightest. The way the younger ground against him, hands knowing just where to touch as they slid across his body... Hyne, he was getting too old for this.

He was still biting back any loud sounds when it came:

"Fuck, Laguna. I want to be inside you..."

He couldn't help it, a shudder rode through his body and his lungs exhaled a loud breath he didn't know he'd been holding.

He licked his lips as his hips arched back, pushing into the young SeeD's in response, gaining a low, appreciative moan.

"You're...sure...?" He managed to ask through his ragged gasps.

"Yes... I want to know what it's like for you...when you're inside of me... I want to feel you around me, through me. Please, Laguna..." Squall mewled, his nails scratching needily at his hips as they worked to slowly push them down, having already undone them.

What could he do but let out an agreeing sound? He didn't mind. He was willing to do just about anything for the other. He'd offered before, but the other had refused, saying that the man's seme to his uke was better. And he'd understood, the other still needed the assurance of someone to catch him when he fell, something he'd never had before. He supposed Squall was okay with adventuring a little ways out now.

He let his clothes be completely divested from him, unabashedly standing there naked infront of the younger male for his stormy, lust-filled eyes to devour. There was a brief hesitance in the other, before their eyes flicked towards the door. With a wave of his hand, magic glowed and Siren appeared for a bried moment. With a nod to it, the GF faded again, but suddenly the room felt a little heavier, he could feel the energy prickling on his skin.

He shivered as he watched the other slowly pull off his own clothes, silent as a stalking lion as he prowled closer until they were both pushed flush against one another, kissing fiercly as Squall let his fingers wander their way through Laguna's dark tresses of hair before sliding down his back. He moaned, the sound coming out a little dampened due to the silence barrier from the GF, but it didn't fail to get a reaction from his lover.

He was lead to the small, but fairly comfortable leather couch and pushed back onto it, roughly, but not harsh. There, he watched the way the other's hips swayed as he walked back towards his desk, retrieving the tube of lube he'd hidden carefully beneath junk and trinkets that everyone else found useless and ignored. He spread his legs invitingly with what he hoped to be a coy grin when the other returned.

The effect was immediate, the others eyes darkened even further as they roved across his body hungrily. Without warning, they pounced, crushing their mouthes together, tongue thrashing against his lips, before he parted them only to be completely overtaken. He moaned, arching his body up against him.

They stayed like that for what seemed like hours, but was only a minute, if not less before they broke apart, gasping for air.

"Hyne, Squall... I need you."

Squall nodded, unable to find his voice for the moment. Wordlessly, he pushed Laguna's leg silently up to hook it over the back of the couch silently. Getting the hint, Laguna settled himself as comfortably as he could, spreading his legs widely for the younger man. The other crawled closer, settling between his legs before slowly opening the tube. He coated his fingers in the gel, making Laguna's brow raise as he watched how easily his lover mimicked his motions.

He hissed in mild shock when Squall traced a finger around his entrance. A shiver rode up his spine as reality finally hit that he was going to let Squall fuck him. Despite all the rumors that went around that he and Kiros had been an item at some point, they were wrong. He bit his lip silently and arched his hips a little to encourage the younger male to go on. This was the first time he'd ever been touched, let someone's fingers slide into him and--

"Ngh.... More..." He moaned once Squall crooked his finger almost immediately after being inside of him.

Now he could understand the way the other reacted. He was losing his fucking mind! Hyne help him, he was definitely getting too old for this. He let out a helpless mewl when another finger entered him. It brought both pain and pleasure. His hips squirmed and it was all Squall could do not to just take the man then and there. He was sweating heavily from his self-control as he carefully scissored and stretched the man, unaware that he was his first.

"Squall... I'm not--oohh, there! I'm not...fragile..." His back arched as the other struck his prostate and began to rub and grind his fingers against it in a need to repay the older man for all the pleasure he'd given him.

"Haahh... Any...more of that and I'll...ngh..." Laguna was biting his lip to keep from screaming out in both mind numbing pleasure and frustration at the same time. It wasn't enough. This wasn't enough, he needed more. He needed more than this, he needed--

"Fuck!" He nearly did scream as Squall's third finger slammed inside of him, hitting his prostate dead on.

Squall was amazed at how undone his lover was, hair splayed out wildly against the cushion of the couch, sweating heavily, back arched in an almost grotesque way, letting out a deep shudder, cursing softly as his hips squirmed and pushed back onto his fingers. He was doing all of that. It was his doing. Somehow, the notion hadn't settled in until he finally took it all in. He was the one doing this to the other, making him come off his henges, making him nothing more than a near broken shell full of pleasure.

"M-More," Laguna wheezed, attempting to get enough air to his lungs. His mind was still reeling from all the sensations that were assaulting him. Hyne, maybe it was worth all the wait if it felt like this. His rolled his hips, pushing back onto Squall's fingers as they stretched him wider. He tossed his head to the side a little, trying not to cry out so loudly again as the other kept repeatedly bumping against his prostate.

Squall's patience finally broke at the small whine the older man let out. He pulled his fingers out, smiling just a little at the discontent sound they made. But he knew what was going to come next and he relied on his own experience to make sure it happened that way. He carefully slicked his weeping erection with the lube, biting his lip, quietly hissing at the friction.

He slid close, until the head was pressed against Laguna's entrance.

"Oh Hyne, yes... Please, Squall... Fuck me," The other breathed, arching their hips up once more, begging with their body for what was to come.

Nodding mutely, Squall took ahold of their hips and slid forward, sliding into the other.

"A-ah! F-fuck!" Laguna hissed, thrashing his head again, fists clenching, nails digging into his palms as he fought to keep from crying out. It was painful and yet so...so fucking good. Even with Siren creating a dampening field in the room to stifle sound, he was pretty sure his entire staff could probably fucking hear him if he screamed. His fingers uncurled before curling again, nails this time digging not into flesh, but into leather as he fought to reign in what sanity he had left.

Squall panted heavily, fully inside of the other and it felt fucking incredible. The tight heat, the way the other felt to him, it was almost like he were inside of him once again through Ellone's dreamspace powers. It was a connection he hadn't felt since then. It felt almost like a GF junctioning when the other was inside of him, but this... This felt so much different, but at the same time, familliar.

"Sq-Squall, move... I-I need..." The other rasped, bucking his hips down against him, making them both let out strangled noises.

"I know..." Squall whispered as he leaned forward over the other. It took some effort, but he managed to pull out a little before sliding back in. He moaned, a whine accompanying it from his partner. Without warning, he pulled back and slammed in again.

"HOLY FUC--" His cry was cut off by Squall's lips crashing against his, absorbing the scream. His eyes had widened the size of saucers and dilated wide as a wave of sheer fucking bliss exploded inside of his mind before spreading out through his veins and every nerve, frying them into oblivion.

So the motions repeated, Squall pulling out, only to slam in again. It went this way, them kissing and moaning into one another's mouth to keep the noise down.

"S-shit... S-Squall, I'm dying..." Laguna wheezed once they'd broke apart for air.

"You're not...ngh...dying..." Squall assured softly, increasing his thrusts, which Laguna was pretty sure would kill him if things kept up this way for much longer.

The young SeeD shook his head, as if reading his thoughts. He took one hand off of the others hip in oder to wrap it around his neglected and near-dripping arousal.

"A-ah!" Laguna moaned, writhing at the touch and the double stimulation. Now he could clearly see why Squall needed this so much...it was addictive. This high-like feeling. This sheer amount of pleasure. He couldn't blame the other for wanting something like this after having gone through so much inner turmoil. He was biting his lip so hard it had cracked a little and was starting to bleed.

Seeing such, Squall leaned down and pulled his lip with his mouth before licking away the blood. "Curaga," He murmured against his lips.

Eyes widening once more, the spell hit him and at once, everything seemed to stop. Time stood still for what seemed like ever, before the pinnacle reached and everything went into highs-speed. He screamed into Squall's mouth, the spell acting like overkill, the over-abundance of energy from the spell was his breaking point. He came hard, crying out into his lover's mouth, unaware of anything but the numbing pleasure that had engulfed his entire mind and body.

Squall shook, not far behind at seeing his lover's reaction to it all. It was more than enough for him. He came with a low moan inside of him before he sank down against him as his eyes closed and he lost himself to the shuddering waves of exstacy.

"Oh, Hyne..." Laguna whispered after things finally began to register. His entire body was shaking and he couldn't stop. It felt incredible, he couldn't even begin to describe what it was like. Squall made a small amused sound, before letting out a sound that could've made a cat jealous as the other pulled out slowly before stretching out against him like a lazy cougar.

Laguna brought his arms around the other and tangled one hand into the brown locks, bringing the sound up a notch.

"That was so damn incredible..." Laguna whispered. Squall gave the slightest of smiles again as he tucked his face into the crook of his neck.

"Do you...understand now?"

Laguna could only smile widely in response. Now he could understand the reasons, and the whys. He had nothing more to ask of the other, they were now completely junctioned, like GF's. He could feel the saited, contentedness not only in body but in mind from his lover. He could sense the stirring thoughts being pushed away, and the lingering sensations of pleasure.

He could answer now without hesitance.

"Yeah, I do."

Owari.