Has any battle between them ever been so important? So changing? Seifer groans again and his hands move down Squall's body. Grope his ass to pull him close for just a moment before he's leaning down just a little. Moving down and getting his hands around Squall's thighs. He grips them strongly and lifts Squall a bit.

"Bed," he explains, and his voice rolls out low and rough with his desire.