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Title: Yule morning.
Description: More from the 24/M/Del Universe - Waking up at the palace.
Pairing: seifer/squall
Rating: PG
Word count: 398
Notes: Drabbles/ficlets tend to be written at work, so they're not as lucid as some of my writing. They're also completely unbeta'd unless otherwise stated, please forgive this.
We’d stayed at the palace for Yule night. Usually I had trouble settling when I was at my dad's place, but with no painkillers to keep me from drinking, I'd had just enough to really pass out.
I woke to Seifer's arm around my waist. I hadn't realised how much I'd missed it until I had it again. I still had to support my arm with extra pillows to keep my shoulder from aching all day when I was woken up and Seifer had known to be careful about holding me too close and was good about it... until we were in a strange bed again.
He was pressed close enough to me that I could feel the heat of his breath on the back of my neck, his nose buried into my hair. He was sleeping peacefully, making soft snoring sounds. Not that he'd ever admit to snoring, but I'd heard worse. Much worse. There was a soft knock at the door, and a servant peeked into the room cautiously. I waved for her to come in but pressed my finger to my lips to ask her to keep quiet.
She bought in coffee, just like I'd asked. Which meant it was seven am and my father would be bounding in here like a kid soon enough to exchange gifts. This meant I had to get Seifer up soon and hopefully dressed before dad arrived - particularly as Seifer was, under the covers, completely naked.
I loved him naked. Cuddled up against my back, every inch of his naked skin on mine.
She slipped out again as quietly as she'd come, and Seifer began to stir, refreshed by the smell of the coffee. He was predictable like that; fresh coffee woke him faster than getting him hard.
He snuggled against my back again and squeezed me before he realised what he was doing and practically leapt off me. "Damn, baby. Sorry."
"Get back down here. Doesn't hurt anymore, you can hold me as long as you don't go too high."
Hesitantly, Seifer snuggled down against my back. "Are you sure?" Seifer said, tucking the blanket over my arm carefully."
"Yeah, but we probably have all of five minutes ‘til Laguna arrives.
Seifer grinned and kissed the back of my neck. "Four minutes of snuggling, then clothes, then."
I snuggled back against him and smiled myself. "Sounds perfect."
Description: More from the 24/M/Del Universe - Waking up at the palace.
Pairing: seifer/squall
Rating: PG
Word count: 398
Notes: Drabbles/ficlets tend to be written at work, so they're not as lucid as some of my writing. They're also completely unbeta'd unless otherwise stated, please forgive this.
We’d stayed at the palace for Yule night. Usually I had trouble settling when I was at my dad's place, but with no painkillers to keep me from drinking, I'd had just enough to really pass out.
I woke to Seifer's arm around my waist. I hadn't realised how much I'd missed it until I had it again. I still had to support my arm with extra pillows to keep my shoulder from aching all day when I was woken up and Seifer had known to be careful about holding me too close and was good about it... until we were in a strange bed again.
He was pressed close enough to me that I could feel the heat of his breath on the back of my neck, his nose buried into my hair. He was sleeping peacefully, making soft snoring sounds. Not that he'd ever admit to snoring, but I'd heard worse. Much worse. There was a soft knock at the door, and a servant peeked into the room cautiously. I waved for her to come in but pressed my finger to my lips to ask her to keep quiet.
She bought in coffee, just like I'd asked. Which meant it was seven am and my father would be bounding in here like a kid soon enough to exchange gifts. This meant I had to get Seifer up soon and hopefully dressed before dad arrived - particularly as Seifer was, under the covers, completely naked.
I loved him naked. Cuddled up against my back, every inch of his naked skin on mine.
She slipped out again as quietly as she'd come, and Seifer began to stir, refreshed by the smell of the coffee. He was predictable like that; fresh coffee woke him faster than getting him hard.
He snuggled against my back again and squeezed me before he realised what he was doing and practically leapt off me. "Damn, baby. Sorry."
"Get back down here. Doesn't hurt anymore, you can hold me as long as you don't go too high."
Hesitantly, Seifer snuggled down against my back. "Are you sure?" Seifer said, tucking the blanket over my arm carefully."
"Yeah, but we probably have all of five minutes ‘til Laguna arrives.
Seifer grinned and kissed the back of my neck. "Four minutes of snuggling, then clothes, then."
I snuggled back against him and smiled myself. "Sounds perfect."