Dirty Little Secret

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Seifer twisted his wrists, testing the give of the belts wrapped around them. They allowed him little leeway, secured firmly as they were to the headboard, and so he settled for curling his fingers around the leather and turned his full attention again to the woman sitting patiently on his thighs. "You know, Lu, this wasn't exactly what I had in mind."

"I know." Lulu's fingers tapped over Seifer's belly as she leaned over him, one long plait of hair sliding over her shoulder to coil at his side. Her full, soft breasts swayed with the movement, drawing Seifer's gaze as he licked his lips in nervous anticipation, and then her nails were raking lightly over his chest, startling a hiss from him as he arched slightly under the pressure. "You said that you were open to new experiences."

"I am. Totally open," he hastened to assure her, his gaze again drawn to her bare breasts as they bounced with her answering chuckle. "We should do this every time."

"Seifer." The slight narrowing of her mahogany eyes belied her mild tone, and Seifer's mouth snapped shut on the words. She patted his cheek, then straightened, shaking her hair down her back again as her hands rose to cup the large globes of her breasts. Her gaze held the pale blue of Seifer's as she rolled her thumb over one dusky nipple and arched her back slightly, her lips parting on a soft sigh as the nipple tightened and swelled. Her long fingers plucked at the tight peak and Seifer groaned, recalling those fingers on his own body, driving him insane as they'd pinched and stroked and twisted. He recalled as well how Lulu's breasts felt in his own hands, filling his palms as he'd sucked and nibbled and licked and Lulu had moaned and said his name in that soft voice that so few people heard.

Both nipples were hard peaks when Lulu bent over him again, and they left trails of tingling sensation in their wake as they skimmed over his chest. He shuddered at the teasing contact, then again when her extension pressed her belly against the length of his erection, and opened his mouth to plead for more only to have it silenced by the press of Lulu's. Her tongue lapped at his mouth, as delicate as a cat's, even as she moved slowly over him, her body undulating in a way that maddeningly did no more than hint at what more she had to offer him. He whimpered against her mouth, uncaring at the indignity of it, and she pulled away, the force of her breathing through kiss-swollen lips reassuring that he was not the only one affected.

Lifting herself again until a hair's breadth separated the swells of her breasts from Seifer's chest, Lulu slid her hips forward until they were rocking over Seifer's. Seifer couldn't help but lift his hips to meet her, thrusting a few times before a slight shift slid his cock between her slick lips. This time, Seifer's groan was echoed by Lulu as she momentarily ground down on him, her swollen clitoris throbbing against the head of his cock. It was only a moment, and then she was lifting herself while one hand circled the base of his shaft and the other parted the slick lips, exposing herself to his view.

Seifer could only watch, enraptured, as she guided the head of his cock to her entrance and rolled her hips, teasing them both with the slight contact. He found himself remembering her telling him once, before their insane affair became physical, of how much she liked being touched there, the tease of penetration without the reality, and how the first time he'd made her come had been with his finger exactly there, circling and circling and circling. Then she shifted and his cock was buried in wet sucking heat and the moment was all he had.

There was no teasing there now; Seifer's hands fisted around the belts confining his wrists as Lulu rode him, her head thrown back and a finger stroking her clit as she tightened around him. Seifer felt as though he were burning from within, an inferno spreading from Lulu's body to engulf all of him until it was all he could do to bury himself in Lulu again and again and again until it was too much too much too much and he was coming so hard it hurt and he might have screamed something but he couldn't hear it over the gunshot crack of the bedpost as he strained against the constriction of the belts.

He was still panting when Lulu convulsed over him, a tiny sob that just might have been his name the only sound she made as orgasm overtook her. The sight of her, tense and arched and squeezing around his cock, would've been enough to tempt a saint, a dead man, and Seifer fell in love all over again.

Some time later, they lay curled together in the bed. Lulu's fingers traced lightly over the bruises rising on Seifer's wrists - they'd have to be healed later but remained for the moment, trophies - while he cupped one of her breasts, absently squeezing it. Peaceful moments were rare enough, forbidden moments even more so, and neither was in a hurry to end it.

So it was that Seifer was surprised by himself when he opened his mouth to say that he really should be going, only to find himself instead asking, "Do you want to petition for a dual occupancy?"

Lulu's answering chuckle was soft as she shook her head, and a momentary panic passed through Seifer until he realized it was amusement rather than negation. "It'll be denied; you and Squall are too good a partnership." She pressed a finger against his lips, twisting slightly to be able to meet his eyes. "Not yet, Seifer. They aren't ready yet."

Nipping at her finger, Seifer growled playfully. "You just like me being your dirty little secret." When Lulu only looked sly, he laughed, tweaking her nipples. "I'll be the best secret you've ever had."

- fin -

Notes and Disclaimers

Kingdom Hearts is © Disney and Square Co., Ltd.

Dirty Little Secret actually has very little to do with Kingdom Hearts - as I'm sure you'd noticed just from the pairing alone. In actuality, it stems from a spin-off that Jo-chan and I built up, with Hollow Bastion as a general central world for the Final Fantasy characters. It's... too much to explain in a blurb and this fic doesn't make much sense without the context, so I'll say only this: in this world, to control the powerful population, same-sex pairings are encouraged and all male cadets receive the 'Thou Shalt Not Impregnate the Hot Young Sorceresses' lecture.