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FFX-2: Skyfall
Fandom: Final Fantasy X-2
Pairing: Gippal/Baralai
Warnings: Sap, angst
Rating: PG13
Summary: Baralai listens to the voice of Shuyin within, also longing for the one he loves.
The first time you touched me, I think the sky fell.
You were driving me crazy. Utterly out of my mind. Every move you made, I had my eyes on you, wanting consuming needing, and you knew it, oh god, you knew it. You exploited it right up to the moment when you first touched me. I was on guard then, watching out for fiends while you and Paine and Nooj talked and ate and relaxed. I wasn't expecting it. And then you came up and wrapped your arms around me.
I wasn't supposed to feel that way. But when you touched me, supposed to fell apart. All I could think of was that I wanted more, more of it, more of you. I turned to you and you crushed me close.
Paine and Nooj were in bed, you told me, and you'd come to take me to bed. And you didn't mean to sleep, I knew that, could feel it in the way your palms smoothed down my back. You wanted me, you said, and I could hear the lust, heavy in your voice.
The sky was falling around me then. I didn't care about anything but you, I didn't want to do anything but look at you, touch you, be held by you. You took me a little way from our little camp and told me the fiends wouldn't bother us. You pressed me down in the dark and you and the darkness consumed me.
The sky has fallen and it's dark and I need you, but I can't find you. The only thing I can find is that voice, whispering to me, telling me tales of its own love, its own loss. I want to help the speaker. I want to help him find the woman he loves, no matter what the cost. And then maybe he'll help me find you.
Pairing: Gippal/Baralai
Warnings: Sap, angst
Rating: PG13
Summary: Baralai listens to the voice of Shuyin within, also longing for the one he loves.
The first time you touched me, I think the sky fell.
You were driving me crazy. Utterly out of my mind. Every move you made, I had my eyes on you, wanting consuming needing, and you knew it, oh god, you knew it. You exploited it right up to the moment when you first touched me. I was on guard then, watching out for fiends while you and Paine and Nooj talked and ate and relaxed. I wasn't expecting it. And then you came up and wrapped your arms around me.
I wasn't supposed to feel that way. But when you touched me, supposed to fell apart. All I could think of was that I wanted more, more of it, more of you. I turned to you and you crushed me close.
Paine and Nooj were in bed, you told me, and you'd come to take me to bed. And you didn't mean to sleep, I knew that, could feel it in the way your palms smoothed down my back. You wanted me, you said, and I could hear the lust, heavy in your voice.
The sky was falling around me then. I didn't care about anything but you, I didn't want to do anything but look at you, touch you, be held by you. You took me a little way from our little camp and told me the fiends wouldn't bother us. You pressed me down in the dark and you and the darkness consumed me.
The sky has fallen and it's dark and I need you, but I can't find you. The only thing I can find is that voice, whispering to me, telling me tales of its own love, its own loss. I want to help the speaker. I want to help him find the woman he loves, no matter what the cost. And then maybe he'll help me find you.