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FINAL FANTASY VIII, Seifer / Zell," I'll forget, maniac, "" Favorites "master."

Title: Teasing Zell
Fandom: Final Fantasy 8
Characters: Seifer Almasy, Zell Dincht
Party: 1 / 1
Rating: Red
Genre: Erotic, Romance
Alerts: PWP, Lemon, Slash
Word Count: 1828
Notes: is p0rn. Written for the fest and filled with p0rn p0rn. I would say that also came out quite long.






Zell When he opened his eyes he found a roof over his head substantially equal to that of his room. He realized that this was not his when he saw the custody of gunblade leaning against the wall, but above all he knew was in trouble when he realized that you have the feet and hands tied to the bed with handcuffs and being naked under a simple blanket.
"Seifer!"
The angry cry echoed among the four walls and now the bathroom door opened, letting the expert gunblade that, with the air gleefully, looked at the boy leaning against the jamb.
"Seifer, you can damn me know when you bound? Remove from now this stuff or I ... "
" You what? "
The mattress was lowered when the boy sat down next to his companion, placing a hand on the other side of his body, bringing her face to her with the most innocent expression of world.
"Do not you understand that I do for you?"
"What?" Seifer
stroked the face of the beloved always looking at him with candor.
"Zell, we have been together for what, a month and a half? And you still did not want to have a relationship with me, not good for you! "
thug's face caught fire and almost without knowing why he felt the need to justify.
'Ee bind me to this? But you seem normal? "
Seifer smiled sadist. "Oh, yes. I will ensure that not only you want it, but you ask me explicitly. "
The red-faced, Zell tried to get up, but managed only to tighten the handcuffs.
"I'll forget, maniac,"
All included in his role, Seifer merely sulking before falling on him and blows on his lips. 'I would' master '. "
The look of shock was priceless for Zell Seifer, but the screams that followed were quite annoying, so, good for peace of their ears, took a pair of boxers from his drawer and put them in the mouth of the partner. When the shouting subsided
suffocated in grumbling, Seifer passed to a phase of his plan and found the body of the other that, in addition to trying to squirm and mutter, could not protest in any way.
With one last smile, the boy went to sit at the computer, making your own business.
was only when the noise coming from his bed that Seifer stopped turned back, a worthy end Zell quietest of its attention. With a grin, the boy came up and then subside when he was at his side, carefully observing his body muscular yet decidedly smaller than his, pink nipples and pubic hair blonde. In response to that look, Zell tried to bring the legs, as to want to defend. All I had was to make it rattle against the metal handcuffs on the headboard. Seifer
move, going with one hand to caress the body of the beloved, came out of his belly to his pelvis, touching for the first time the penis of the hitter.
groaned, tried to retreat but Zell Seifer smiled and began to stroke slowly. It took only a little because his penis began to swell and then, just when the boy's grunts turned into moans, Seifer let go, parting from him. Under the watchful eye of the bewildered guy, he's took off his boxers from his mouth before speaking, seraphic.
"What I want to call now?"
At these words the look in the eyes of Zell suddenly went from confused to angry. "Bastard!"
To his great regret, Seifer had to put in their place and return to his boxers to mind her own while Zell calmed down.
continued so all day, which soothed with Zell and Seifer it reached only to start to touching, exciting and then when the fighter began to soften or push against the hand, caresses ceased, and the usual question was repeated .
Zell would not give in, absolutely, for any reason. If only his erection had subsided, if you were relaxed and had stopped pulsating moving slightly, if only Seifer had continued to stroke it a bit 'more.
But the boy, for once, did not leave: he stood by his side to watch him looking sadly the penis.
Seifer suddenly appeared back on their decisions and instead of moving your hand back on her hot flesh. The squeezed between the fingers and immediately felt the tremor that shook her body naked slowly began to move up and down his hand, feeling swell and the voice of Zell quell'erezione bend small moans and the boy moved his pelvis against his hand.
So, once again, Seifer Zell groaned and let go of frustration.
Calmly, Seifer leaned over him, staring into his eyes almost pleading, and took the boxers from the mouth.
"Then, as I want to call now?" Zell
strong she bit her lower lip, staring into his eyes, almost an expression of desire and pain in his eyes. Without looking, Seifer stroked his erection with the tip of a finger along its entire length, and Zell sighed, closing his eyes. When he opened them, he said only one word.
"Master." Inside the
boxer, Seifer felt a jolt and then sank in the mouth of Zell, kissing him gently while freed from the shackles without looking at his right hand.
the surprise of the boy answered with a phrase and a grin.
'Rule: You can only do one thing at a time. "
The fighter nodded and immediately went down between her legs, closing her eyes and began to masturbate in front of the boy. Soon he gave up the shame and embarrassment of feeling observed, ignoring the fact that it was beautifully handled: could finally give pleasure, excitement could finally meet that tortured him for hours and hours. Seifer was
sitting between his legs, enjoying the show with a smile, noting the boy's hand pumped faster and faster erection, also began to arch his back, was in contemplation of how the other was opening her legs even more in a nice loss of reason and then illuminated by an idea, he leaned over the beloved, stroking his testicles. At the touch, Zell groaned, before starting to puff. But when he heard them tremble Seifer let go, instead of taking the pulse of the boxer, forcing him to leave their erections before orgasm.
"No. .."
In one breath, Zell looked at him as if asking why he stopped but Seifer leaned on him.
"You do not want the show to end so soon, right?"
In silence, Seifer Zell led the arm under the body against the mattress. After a moment of perplexity, Zell knew him and tried to pull her legs. The handcuffs rattled against the iron and with a smile, the swordsman knew that they could do even less.

Seifer carefully licked the fingers of Zell, staring into his eyes, watching him gasping slightly. The boy, finally free, he began kneeling on the bed, with his back to her lover, letting slip his hand on his buttocks that Seifer stroked separated to allow his fingers to start looking for that ring of muscle. The erection of Seifer jumped when the first phalanx penetrated the intimacy of Zell and his pants became very annoying when the first finger was completely inside. She looked with wide eyes and the blood pounding faster and faster while his companion was fucking with her own fingers, moaning plan. When the need was too urgent to content, Seifer let go and, under the gaze of the other misty, and undoing pants, sagging boxers. With a relieved sigh, patted a few times before returning their gaze on the partner, to the surprise of finding him lying on the mattress again.
With a smile, Zell took to himself the muscular legs, afferrandosele with his hands and thereby display their back, offering her mate.
Without thinking twice, Seifer positioned himself between her legs, overlooking.
the tip of his erection pressed against the opening of Zell and then, when she saw him getting ready to close my eyes to the pain, she stopped taking the hormones in check. Slowly lowered over him to kiss him on the lips. The blue eyes widened at him, surprised, before mellow while the boy reciprocated the kiss that the other was giving to reiterate that after all this was not just a thing to a night away.
When they parted, Seifer took care to also lay a kiss on the shoulder of the beloved, and another on his chest, followed by one on my stomach and then by a slight bite to the right thigh.
"Seifer, I need it ... 'It was that sigh
to bring a smile to the boy who nodded and then finally entered the body of his partner, making him arch and almost screaming. There was pain in that voice, but then after that moved slowly and Seifer His body got used to the intrusion, that was replaced by pleasure.
The swordsman began to sink into him, throwing her head back, driving me crazy now that Zell was panting and moaning without restraint, even unaware of what he was saying.
Finally, with a lunge, Seifer hit the prostate and that the boy cried, seeing a kind of pattern of light behind the eyes, hoping it will happen again, and when Seifer's penis touched once and then twice on the same point, came to the limit, reaching the pleasure, while the stomach splashing semen lover orgasm exploded inside him. With a sigh


tired, Seifer dropped to his side, completely sweaty: his mind lingered lazily that it would have been better if he had removed his pants but then ignored the thought, but merely put his arm over his forehead sweaty, brushes her hair from her face.
A movement by his side caught his attention and he was surprised to see Zell move: he thought it would be curled up against him, like a cat, and actually felt a tinge of regret in seeing that the boy seemed to be interested in doing the pampering. Everything was gone from his mind with the arrival of surprise when he saw clearly Zell was moving between her legs, her eyes fixed on his erection now much more relaxed.
"Zell ..."
to fix it so hard her privacy was going to ask him what he was intending, but suddenly the boxer went down on him, giving a long lick to his State. With a start
Seifer sat up on his elbows and then the boy looked up at him, smiling, before resuming his intent. Licking Licking after, she found herself moaning, blood coming back to beat in that area.
"Zell ... that looks so excited to come back. Then you do you must take full responsibility, "
He said the last sentence with a grin, trying to make the bold, even while she felt her legs reduced to two puddings, but to her surprise Zell smiled at him, going to fondling his penis with her hands.
"I'm not expecting much, sir ..."