Just like having steel between them, they find a way to clash with rhythm. Each move and countermove matched with growing intensity until Squall is certain neither of them is truly controlling the pace with which they escalate this. When Seifer's hands slide down his body with proprietary urging, Squall catches him by the throat with his teeth, biting both encouragement and challenge into the skin as he moans.
His body follows the cues as his thighs are urged up. It's not natural but it's just close enough to the grappling they practiced in hand to hand combat that Squall is able to hoist himself up until his legs are secured around Seifer's waist.
Bed feels like the dirtiest promise and it floods Squall with a heightened awareness of where this is going. What they'll do. Heat courses through him, makes him blush, and drives him to take control of this new vantage as he cranes Seifer's head back by his hair so he can tip his face up to his own.
"Can you get us there?" It's not a question as much as it's a challenge as Squall brings their mouths together for another eager kiss. Because of course no journey of theirs has ever been a simple one.
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on 2025-02-07 08:31 am (UTC)His body follows the cues as his thighs are urged up. It's not natural but it's just close enough to the grappling they practiced in hand to hand combat that Squall is able to hoist himself up until his legs are secured around Seifer's waist.
Bed feels like the dirtiest promise and it floods Squall with a heightened awareness of where this is going. What they'll do. Heat courses through him, makes him blush, and drives him to take control of this new vantage as he cranes Seifer's head back by his hair so he can tip his face up to his own.
"Can you get us there?" It's not a question as much as it's a challenge as Squall brings their mouths together for another eager kiss. Because of course no journey of theirs has ever been a simple one.