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Title: Vacation 7
Description: More from the 24/M/Del Universe - The vacation continues.
Pairing: seifer/squall
Rating: 15
Word count: 439
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.
Warning: this story line contains MAJOR SAP
The room smelt of strawberries and sex. Sticky with deliberately spilt champagne and the juice of crushed fruits, exhausted beyond compare, we lay in the sheets, tangled up. I didn’t want to sleep. I wanted this night to last forever, even though I was so tired I could barely keep my eyes open.
Seifer was half asleep too. His hand was curled around mine, his thumb rubbing over my new ring restlessly. He never stopped. Even in our brief breaks to catch our breath he’d continued to hold my left hand. I’d never seen him so obsessed, even when he’d fought against me. “I love this,” he murmured softly, sleepily. “I could get used to it.”
“Being unable to feel your legs?” I joked, rubbing his back with my free hand. I’d never had a lover like Seifer. No one else had made me feel so incredible and loved and no one had ever held a candle to him in bed. Hell, I could even joke with him more than any of my other friends.
That’s when it stuck me. He wasn’t just a lover, somewhere along the way he’d become my best friend. Hyne, that was odd. I’d not even noticed.
“That too,” he grinned, snuggling closer. Some day I’d get over how this man could disarm me on and off the battlefield. Off the battlefield was a lot harder to accept, the snuggling Seifer that almost purred when eating good chocolate cake.
Damn. Needed to get some cake tomorrow. Maybe a nearby bakery would make one for me.
“I love being with you all day then doing this all night. I love touching you and holding you. Makes me feel like I could do this forever.”
“We’d have to go to work eventually. Unless I win the Trabian lottery sometime soon… if I did, would you quit garden?” He looked up at me, curious. I honestly wasn’t sure for a moment, thinking of all the duties awaiting me on my return, the students and staff who depended on me and the SeeDs who relied on me to give them the best chance they had to stay alive on battlefields that I sent them to myself. Then I looked down at Seifer’s left hand curled around mine, the silver gleam of two platinum rings that I couldn’t admit to or show off as I wanted to.
“Yeah, to be with you I would. As long as I could finish up what I was doing first.
“I promise I’ll give you a week to change your job title to Seifer’s love slave and personal masseuse.”
“You’re so generous, love.”
Description: More from the 24/M/Del Universe - The vacation continues.
Pairing: seifer/squall
Rating: 15
Word count: 439
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.
Warning: this story line contains MAJOR SAP
The room smelt of strawberries and sex. Sticky with deliberately spilt champagne and the juice of crushed fruits, exhausted beyond compare, we lay in the sheets, tangled up. I didn’t want to sleep. I wanted this night to last forever, even though I was so tired I could barely keep my eyes open.
Seifer was half asleep too. His hand was curled around mine, his thumb rubbing over my new ring restlessly. He never stopped. Even in our brief breaks to catch our breath he’d continued to hold my left hand. I’d never seen him so obsessed, even when he’d fought against me. “I love this,” he murmured softly, sleepily. “I could get used to it.”
“Being unable to feel your legs?” I joked, rubbing his back with my free hand. I’d never had a lover like Seifer. No one else had made me feel so incredible and loved and no one had ever held a candle to him in bed. Hell, I could even joke with him more than any of my other friends.
That’s when it stuck me. He wasn’t just a lover, somewhere along the way he’d become my best friend. Hyne, that was odd. I’d not even noticed.
“That too,” he grinned, snuggling closer. Some day I’d get over how this man could disarm me on and off the battlefield. Off the battlefield was a lot harder to accept, the snuggling Seifer that almost purred when eating good chocolate cake.
Damn. Needed to get some cake tomorrow. Maybe a nearby bakery would make one for me.
“I love being with you all day then doing this all night. I love touching you and holding you. Makes me feel like I could do this forever.”
“We’d have to go to work eventually. Unless I win the Trabian lottery sometime soon… if I did, would you quit garden?” He looked up at me, curious. I honestly wasn’t sure for a moment, thinking of all the duties awaiting me on my return, the students and staff who depended on me and the SeeDs who relied on me to give them the best chance they had to stay alive on battlefields that I sent them to myself. Then I looked down at Seifer’s left hand curled around mine, the silver gleam of two platinum rings that I couldn’t admit to or show off as I wanted to.
“Yeah, to be with you I would. As long as I could finish up what I was doing first.
“I promise I’ll give you a week to change your job title to Seifer’s love slave and personal masseuse.”
“You’re so generous, love.”