Thoughts: The Beach

Disclaimer: Zell and Squall belong to Squaresoft and I am making nothing out of this. This story itself though, is mine, and if you steal in I will be very pissed off. Stealing is rude and disgraceful and if you do feel the urge to take this, you really need a life because I’m not even that good anyway.

Authors Note: this is sort of my sequel to Thoughts, but you don’t need to read Thoughts to read this, since this is just smut anyway. ^_^ My 3rd lemon, so be gentle! I’m new at dis...

"Tell me a story."

"...What?"

"Tell me a story Squall." He’s looking at me now with those bright blue eyes that get dark blue when he’s excited or angry, or he wants something, really badly. They’re dark now.

"Why?" No stories until he tells me that much.

"Because," kiss "I want to know just how good on an imagination you‘ve got." Kiss.

"Why?" Kiss.

"Because, I want to hear you‘re fantasy. Besides, it‘s dark and late, what better time to tell stories then in bed with your lover?"

"...Sure." Why not? Wow, I must really trust him, or something. Why am I doing this? Why am I opening up? Who knows? I’ll tell him about the dream I had about him.

"I’m kissing you, lightly, softly. We’re in a dark room, on a bed I guess. No, on the beach. We’re lying on the beach, or clothes are off to the side. We had just come back from swimming, we’re wet and the water drips off our bodies. We’re constantly hit by the gentle waves lapping at the shore, over our naked bodies. Then I’m kissing you deeper, my tongue in in your mouth. I love the taste of you lips, sweet sour and spicy all at once, with and underlying something that can only be yours. I won’t break it to breathe; it’s too good. I want to touch you. I want you. I want you to touch me, and I want to be inside of you. I’ll put my hands on your back now, rubbing it with my hands, moving all over, trying to pull you closer. Closer, I want to pull you closer. I can feel you; you’re hard, pressing on my thigh. I can feel my heart racing in my ears, and I know I’m hard too and I want you more then ever. Can’t stop now.

"I love your kisses. They’re like a drug. I can’t get enough. But I want to taste the rest of you. I kiss down your neck, across his your chest and stop at your nipples. I like each one, licking around it and biting very gently with my teeth, while using my hand to mimic my actions on the other one. I do this until your moaning under me, and they are hard and erect.

"Then I move on, down to your stomach. Hard and flat. I lay kissing all down it, pausing at your naval, I dip my tongue inside your belly button, in and out, mimicking the movements that are sure to come. I move on, down to the light blond, curly hairs. You’re a natural blonde.” he blushes...he’ cute, when he does that.

"I bury my face in them, blowing on the gently skin, making you buck your hips into my face, begging for more. So I move

down to your cock. I take the head into my mouth, and gently suckle it. Taking more and more into my mouth. I run my tongue along the bottom of your erection, I can feel you getting harder in my mouth. You’re moaning and your fighter’s hands are tangled in my hair.

"I keep you at the edge, teasing you and making it go on and on. You’re whimpering now, begging for release, in sweet torture. I stop and pull away. I can hear your desperate cries for release. I lean up and kiss you. I tell you to wait, that it will come soon.

"Then I pull your legs up, and stare down at your hole. I scoop up some water, and gently pore it around your ring,

making your skin slick. I do the same to my own hard cock, watching the droplets run off of it, soaking myself. I lean

over and kiss you again, hard and deep and full, pushing my tongue into your mouth, just as I push myself into your ass.

"I’m still, for just a moment, then I start. I push myself into you with painfully slow strokes, going all the way in

until my balls are pressing against you, then I pull almost all the way out. You’re crying under underneath me, telling me to go harder, faster. I smile softly, and start going harder. I pick up speed until I’m pushing into you again and again, my balls are slapping against you, harder and harder and faster.

"My hand in on your cock then too, and I’m pumping you with the rhythm, listening to all of the little sounds you make. Your moaning is making me feel even hotter, building me towards climax.

"I push into you again and again, hitting the prostate nerve again and again, aiming for the place that make will make

you scream my name. And I hit it every time and you’re screaming my name over and over again, and I’m crying yours. It feels so good, so wonderful and my whole body shakes with the force of it, unbearable pleasure not deserved by any man, otherworldly. The waves are lapping up against us, steadily, I’ve matched my thrusts to the waves, in and out and harder and faster and amazing and good and bad and everything. My brain is static and I can’t think, I just know that you’re pushing back and I’m coming closer to oblivion. I want the ecstasy to go on forever, I know it can’t. And then it hits me.

"A wave rocks into my back, shoving me into you, all the way in, hard and deep. And I hit my orgasm; I release

inside of you, as my body shakes from the shockwaves of pleasure radiating from within me. A second later you’re up in oblivion with me, crying out my name as you come all over my hand.

"And I pull out, and lay beside you, pulling you back into my arms, your head on my chest as we stare up at the stars.

I kiss the top of your head, and tell you that I love you, but you’re already asleep in my arms."

"Good story. But you do realise; we now have no choice but to break curfew and go down to the beach." he says, winking at me. I can tell that my story made him hard.

"Not right now." I tell him. I kiss him. "I can’t wait long enough to get to the beach. I need you now."

And so I took him, just like I did in my dream, only it wasn’t a dream or a story, it was real and he was touching me

and kissing me and needing me. And I got to tell him I loved him, for real.

~Owari~

Nwah! <weird sound that makes no sense< My third lemon! Yes I do so love these smut trips. Squall and Zell! ^_^ But, T_T the writing is awful...oh well...

yeah, everyone was OOC I know...

:P