FFVIII: Possession

[edenbound]

Fandom: Final Fantasy VIII
Pairing: Quistis/Selphie
Warnings: None
Rating: PG13
Summary: Selphie worried. For mofoslotmachine.


Selphie was pale and trembling. She had her arms crossed in front of her and her narrow shoulders were tense, muscles taut. For a short girl, she was a very intimidating sight. "Quistis Trepe, get your ass here," she ordered, when Quistis hesitated and, with a slight smile, Quistis went over to her, making a soft sound when Selphie flung her arms around her neck and kissed her breathless.

When she pulled away, she looked a little less pissed, but no less stubborn.

"You took a huge damn risk, Quisty," she said, biting her lip, her voice shaking, "I was scared for you. I thought you were gonna... I thought I'd... Just don't do that again!"

"Hey..." Quistis tried to soothe, pulling Selphie closer and running her hands down her back. "You know I'm good. They couldn't even have touched me if I hadn't let them. We needed to get the information and Squall wouldn't've been happy if we didn't."

"Squall wouldn't let someone practically molest him just to get a scrap of information out of them!"

Quistis bit her lip, still trying to soothe. "Selphie... I promise I won't do anything like that again."

"You'd better not," Selphie mumbled, and then she pushed Quistis towards the bed, a teasing note re-entering her voice, "and you'd better not forget, missy, that you are mine and I am the only one supposed to touch you."

"Is that so?"

They were smiling now, because Selphie never could stand Quisty's obsession with getting the mission done just perfect, and Quistis understood but couldn't share Selphie's conviction that the mission was all well and good, but getting out with a whole hide was usually more important. Instead, Quistis turned her thoughts to getting Selphie's dress off, and then to the fact that Selphie was quite busily getting her clothes off too.

"You are mine," Selphie said, softly, pushing Quistis down on the bed and sitting on top of her.

"As long as you're mine too."

Selphie laughed, kissing her. "Duh."

Comments

[lassarina]

I think you really captured both characters well in this fic: Quistis wants it perfect, it has to be just right, and she's willing to do whatever it takes to make it that way. And Selphie's a good enough SeeD to want to get the mission done, but there are some lines she's not willing to cross (because they'd take her out of her happy place, maybe?)

Anyway, I like :)