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Today's Lessons/A Little Help
Title: Today's Lessons
Characters: Seifer/Zell, Quistis and other cadets
Team:Galbadian
AN: I rewrote this six times and it still sucks to me.
"Ah, SHIT" was all they were able to get out before their vision became red tinged and quickly dispatched of the T-Rex that got the drop on the class.
Unfortunately, with the threat gone, the spell didn't wear off.
When Seifer and Zell locked eyes on each other and lunged, the class anticipated another deathmatch.
Until a few realized that the moans the SEED's were making were not in pain.
"And this," Quistis says in front of the class, ignoring the sounds or rips and groans behind her, "is why you be careful when you use Berserk or Mad Rush. Especially on those two."
Title: A Little Help
Characters: Seifer/Zell, Selphie
Team: Galbadian
After twenty minutes, the blond gunblader refused to budge on the issue. Desperate, Selphie turned to Zell mournfully for a little help.
With a mischievous smile, the short blond grabbed his boyfriend's face and leaned in for a kiss.
It was long, deep, obviously wet and so intimate that Selphie couldn't help the slight blush on her face and began to fidget and look around nervously.
When thy parted, desperately gasping for breath, Zell turned and mouthed for her to ask again.
"Seifer, would you go with me to train the cadets?"
"Yeah," he pants, eyes still slightly glazed.
Characters: Seifer/Zell, Quistis and other cadets
Team:Galbadian
AN: I rewrote this six times and it still sucks to me.
"Ah, SHIT" was all they were able to get out before their vision became red tinged and quickly dispatched of the T-Rex that got the drop on the class.
Unfortunately, with the threat gone, the spell didn't wear off.
When Seifer and Zell locked eyes on each other and lunged, the class anticipated another deathmatch.
Until a few realized that the moans the SEED's were making were not in pain.
"And this," Quistis says in front of the class, ignoring the sounds or rips and groans behind her, "is why you be careful when you use Berserk or Mad Rush. Especially on those two."
Title: A Little Help
Characters: Seifer/Zell, Selphie
Team: Galbadian
After twenty minutes, the blond gunblader refused to budge on the issue. Desperate, Selphie turned to Zell mournfully for a little help.
With a mischievous smile, the short blond grabbed his boyfriend's face and leaned in for a kiss.
It was long, deep, obviously wet and so intimate that Selphie couldn't help the slight blush on her face and began to fidget and look around nervously.
When thy parted, desperately gasping for breath, Zell turned and mouthed for her to ask again.
"Seifer, would you go with me to train the cadets?"
"Yeah," he pants, eyes still slightly glazed.