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FFVIII: Two Sides
Fandom: Final Fantasy VIII
Pairing: Seifer/Squall/Rinoa
Warnings: Smut
Rating: NC17
Summary: Two sides of one relationship between three people. For![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
thirtyforthree.
Seifer can be sweet. Sweet and kind and lovely and he often is. To both of them. A wonderful lover with just what both of them need. Most of the time. Sometimes he likes a little change -- and it's not that that's a bad thing. No, Rinoa likes to be with him when he's less gentle and more demanding, no matter what he wants, and she knows Squall loves it too.
He makes them really live.
It's a surprise when he does it this time -- the night before was long and lovely and he was gentle then. But this morning he is more demanding, kissing her hard and sucking at her lower lip for a moment before pulling away from her and turning to Squall, kissing him hard so that Squall wraps his arms around Seifer's neck and whimpers softly (and oh, that sound, something lovely in it's own right and lovelier coming from someone like Squall, normally all wrapped up in leather and belts and people's expectations and strong and silent confidence).
He makes Squall roll over onto his hands and knees, and Rinoa watches, sees Squall all trembling and biting his lip and arching back, pleading softly (and that tone could make even a straight guy gay for him, Rinoa is sure). Seifer smiles at her and then bites at Squall's shoulder, thrusting into him, rough and eager and quick. He makes Squall surrender and open up, makes Squall beg, and it's crazy and unthinkable and perfect.
It's all perfect, the softness and the sweetness and the roughness and the begging. Rinoa wouldn't trade it for the world.
Pairing: Seifer/Squall/Rinoa
Warnings: Smut
Rating: NC17
Summary: Two sides of one relationship between three people. For
thirtyforthree.Seifer can be sweet. Sweet and kind and lovely and he often is. To both of them. A wonderful lover with just what both of them need. Most of the time. Sometimes he likes a little change -- and it's not that that's a bad thing. No, Rinoa likes to be with him when he's less gentle and more demanding, no matter what he wants, and she knows Squall loves it too.
He makes them really live.
It's a surprise when he does it this time -- the night before was long and lovely and he was gentle then. But this morning he is more demanding, kissing her hard and sucking at her lower lip for a moment before pulling away from her and turning to Squall, kissing him hard so that Squall wraps his arms around Seifer's neck and whimpers softly (and oh, that sound, something lovely in it's own right and lovelier coming from someone like Squall, normally all wrapped up in leather and belts and people's expectations and strong and silent confidence).
He makes Squall roll over onto his hands and knees, and Rinoa watches, sees Squall all trembling and biting his lip and arching back, pleading softly (and that tone could make even a straight guy gay for him, Rinoa is sure). Seifer smiles at her and then bites at Squall's shoulder, thrusting into him, rough and eager and quick. He makes Squall surrender and open up, makes Squall beg, and it's crazy and unthinkable and perfect.
It's all perfect, the softness and the sweetness and the roughness and the begging. Rinoa wouldn't trade it for the world.
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That is a brilliant line. I love this.