Final Fantasy: Something Missing

Final Outcome

Heavy breaths, heated kisses. Thin fingers clench at white sheets as they were driven forward by the man behind them. A surprised gasp escapes as larger hands move from his hips to his shoulder and press his chest flat against the bed beneath.

Jerking at the abrupt pullback of the other, feeling the man slip from inside, he was unprepared for the abrupt thrust forward as a cry escaped. Thighs spread further as sheets nearly rip from the feeling of sharp pleasure. "S, Seifer-" a timid breathless voice moaned out as the owner squirmed beneath the large body ravaging him.

The blonde male watching the other, breathed out a deep chuckle before moving the arm at the brunet's shoulder to lightly massage the dip of the smaller male's collarbone.

Almasy, "yes, love?" The walls tighten. Grunting, Seifer swiftly thrust again, hearing the deep inhale of his lover.

"Mo-re..." The lion begged, raising his hips higher for the other in a show of desperation.

Almasy let out a low heated growl before fully pulling out and slamming into the thinner man. "Don't tempt me," he demanded, using all his will to not just lose control and cum inside the man right then.

A whine was heard and Seifer released a sigh before shifting himself so to flip the other on his back. Bright blue met him and he lowered down, looking deeply into unguarded eyes as he kissed soft pouted lips.

Squall noticed the man did not move to embed back inside and furrowed his brows. "D-don't stop." He heard himself plead before he realized. When green eyes narrowed into a grin, Lionhart finally realized what he just said and flushed.

Tearing his gaze away Squall let out a shaky sigh as he tried to crawl away when his hips were grasped and he was pulled back down, the larger body above completely shadowing over him.

Clenching his thighs together, Squall refused to meet the other's eyes as the ache inside begged for the blonde to return. A creak was heard as the knight above went to his throat and began to kiss down from his jaw to his chest. A low moan escaped the lion as he arched into the touch, but this was not what he wanted. He wanted the man treating a different spot.

The feather-like kisses moved and continued to travel down. Squall Briefly felt the man's hard-on graze his thigh and let out an annoyed hiss when it was pulled away.

Squall, "Seifer." He complained, grabbing a handful of blonde hair and pulling him back to eye level. "Enough," he panted out, the man above wearing that infuriatingly coy smile.

Seifer, "what's wrong love? Didn't you just beg me not to stop?"

Leonhart snarled. Before Almasy could register, let alone expect. Squall had flipped them, his arms planted firmly over each broad shoulder as he crawled over to straddle the blond.

Squall, "enough playing." The brunet demanded him, letting his hand brazenly touch the man's member as he began to gently stroke it. "Just fuck me already."

Almasy would be lying if he said he saw this coming. The brunet was so timid at first... And now that lust had taken over, he became daring. Grin stretching wide over his handsome features he pulled the lithe body above forward and slowly slipped the brunet down on his own length.

A soft gasp escaped as the brunet's face contorted from anger to stunned bliss. Round hips jerk as Seifer thrust up into searing heat. Leonhart all but collapsed on top of the blonde at the abrupt feeling of being filled.

Almasy smiled, kissing the crown of brown hair before slowly thrusting up, keeping a slow, pleasant pace. Squall hummed with appreciation of the way he could feel the man slowly sip in and out of his body, the feel of the blonde's cock emphasized by the pace, letting his body fully enjoy the act they were doing.