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FFVIII: Tuition
Fandom: Final Fantasy VIII
Pairing: Seifer/Quistis
Warnings: None
Rating: PG
Summary: Ulterior motives for extra classes.
"You’re looking lovely this evening, instructor," Seifer said. He smirked at Quistis a little as she let him into the empty classroom and she sighed, letting the door swish shut behind them and going over to her desk. She felt his eyes on her all the way and it annoyed her.
"Get a chair and sit down," she said, curtly. "Thanks to your behaviour in class today, I’m sure you didn’t understand a word of the lesson. That’s why you’re back here. I hope I don’t have to repeat the -- are you listening to me, Almasy?"
His eyes were still on her. He replied slowly, caressing the words with his voice and giving her a mischievous look -- all designed, she was sure, to make another shiver chase down her spine: "Yes, instructor. I’m listening. Do you want me to repeat back what you just said?"
"That won’t be necessary."
Quistis sighed and brought up an image slate, quickly bringing up the information she needed for the lesson recap and gesturing at Seifer for him to pay attention to it. She started to talk him through the lesson -- not sure why he’d even asked for help if he was determined to be a prick about it.
"What is going through your mind, Seifer?" she asked, all of a sudden, almost without meaning to.
"I’m thinking that you need to stop talking about junctions and get your clothes off," he replied, surprisingly promptly. And then she found herself being thoroughly kissed.
She didn’t entirely mind, either.
Pairing: Seifer/Quistis
Warnings: None
Rating: PG
Summary: Ulterior motives for extra classes.
"You’re looking lovely this evening, instructor," Seifer said. He smirked at Quistis a little as she let him into the empty classroom and she sighed, letting the door swish shut behind them and going over to her desk. She felt his eyes on her all the way and it annoyed her.
"Get a chair and sit down," she said, curtly. "Thanks to your behaviour in class today, I’m sure you didn’t understand a word of the lesson. That’s why you’re back here. I hope I don’t have to repeat the -- are you listening to me, Almasy?"
His eyes were still on her. He replied slowly, caressing the words with his voice and giving her a mischievous look -- all designed, she was sure, to make another shiver chase down her spine: "Yes, instructor. I’m listening. Do you want me to repeat back what you just said?"
"That won’t be necessary."
Quistis sighed and brought up an image slate, quickly bringing up the information she needed for the lesson recap and gesturing at Seifer for him to pay attention to it. She started to talk him through the lesson -- not sure why he’d even asked for help if he was determined to be a prick about it.
"What is going through your mind, Seifer?" she asked, all of a sudden, almost without meaning to.
"I’m thinking that you need to stop talking about junctions and get your clothes off," he replied, surprisingly promptly. And then she found herself being thoroughly kissed.
She didn’t entirely mind, either.
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