Appease Me
Yoshamai
"Disclaimer: They ain't mine...
Warnings: Yoai... Sequel to Sugar, Spice, and Delight....Seifer X Squall...
kinky bathroom sex....
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"Squall!"
I wonder who invented sex. Watching it doesn't exactly help me conceive it
much either. As many times as I myself had engaged in the act, I still never
really understood it. What confused me more was the fact that there were
people who actually filmed it. I don't think I'd ever want anyone watching me
as I climaxed, much less, naked. But this pornography, as they called it, much
intrigued me. I'd usually watch it when my master wasn't in, not to get off,
but to grasp it. Sure I'd get hard and jerk off from time to time, but not
often. It's a sin to masturbate, I've been told, but I can't help it anymore
and I'm always curious as to how other people feel when they do it.
"Squall!" My master yelled at me, poking his head through the bedroom door,
dressed in a bath robe, his blonde hair slightly wet. I looked at him,
disconcerted then I frantically looked for the remote control. "I've been
calling you for five minutes," he sighed, looking at the joined and sweaty
bodies on the television. I retrieved the remote from under my butt and
quickly cut off the perversion.
"I'm sorry, Master," I muttered, looking at my lap. I knew what was coming.
"What are you watching, Squall?" he asked calmly, taking the remote from my
hand. He changed the channel back to the indecency and smirked when both men
reached their peak and came loudly. I blushed fiercely at his mild tone.
"Pornography?"
"I'm terribly sorry, Master." I couldn't meet his eyes. He moved in front of
me and put his hand under my chin, tilting my head so that my eyes met his.
"Why were you watching porn?" he asked, still smirking.
"I--I..." I couldn't any logical reason...
"Why, Squall?" His tone was more serious.
"I... was bored, sir." That's all I could think of.
" 'You were bored'," he repeated in a mocking manner.
"Yes, sir," When he let go of me, I looked down again.
"What am I going to do with you?" I could just see him shaking his head.
"Are you going to whip me, Master?" I asked, trembling slightly.
"No, Squall," he sighed again. "It's your bath time." He grabbed my hand and
pulled me up. Closing the bathroom door, he dipping his hand in the warm
water, he looked at me. "Come on, clothes off."
I crossed my arms in front of my shirt and pulled it up and over my head. I
felt my master undoing my pants. He stood back and I pushed both my trousers
and my boxers down myself. Stepping out of my clothes, I looked over to the
steaming water in the large basin. I noticed that my master had a bottle of
soap and a washcloth in his hands.
"Get in," he said quietly. I climbed in and settled my back against the cool
tiles burnishing the walls. He sat on the edge of the tub and dipped the
washcloth in the water and let the liquid stream down my chest. He watched as
the muscles jumped under my skin through half-lidded eyes. Pouring in the
thick, liquid soap, he moved his hand from side to side rapidly so that the
tub flooded with bubbles. He put the cap back on and proceed to take off his
own robe. Climbing in, he gestured for me to lean up as he settled behind me.
"Did you enjoy Irvine's company, Squall?" he whispered, dragging the soapy
material along my stomach.
"Yes, Master, very much," I said, leaning back against his chest.
"Would you like to do it again?"
"Only if it would please you, sir." He wrapped both his muscular arms around
my waist and rested his chin on my shoulder.
"I asked for him for you, Squall."
"But, it's only you I want," I said softly, looking over my shoulder at him.
"Really?" He smiled.
"Yes, Master." We both quieted while he washed my shoulders and thighs.
"Do you like pornography, Squall?" he asked coolly after a while, pushing me
down and back to wash my hair. "Do you like to masturbate?"
"No, sir.... I-- I wanted to..... understand," I said quietly.
"Understand? Squall, what is there to understand?" he chuckled.
"I wanted only to understand how other people feel when they engage in it,
sir," I whispered, feeling his hands massage my scalp.
"And how do you feel, Squall?"
"Wonderful," I turned when I felt his breathing pick up slightly. "Master, I
would feel.... most appreciative if you'd let me..." I trailed off and gently
grasped his slowly hardening cock. His breath became hitched. "Please."
"Didn't Irvine gratify you?" he asked, putting his hand on my wrist.
"Yes, Master and I thank you, but you never make love to me. You send in other
people for me, but I would rather you. This is what I want." I said referring
to his now pulsating erection.
"Squall--"
"Don't you want me, sir?"
"Of course, Squall. I want you so much it hurts," he sighed.
"Then, make love to me. Please..." I climbed out of the water and went to
towel myself dry. I turn to see him standing, his thick and bouncing rod
jutting out of his body from underneath a patch of thick and golden curls. He
backed me up against the wall.
"You want me to make love to you," he breathed across my lips.
"Yes, Master," I sighed feeling his hands on my ass, lifting me up slightly. I
wrapped my legs around his waist.
"Why, Squall?" he asked coolly, looking me directly in the eye.
"Because I want you," I whispered, pushing my butt down onto his cock. He
growled when he felt my own rapidly hardening organ and captured my lips in
his own. He broke away from me and bent down to take one my nipples into his
mouth. I moaned loudly and treaded my fingers though his golden hair. He
reached blindly for the bottle of soap. "Master--"
"Shhh," he breathed, bracing me with his hips while he let a reasonable amount
of soap run down to my stomach. He smeared the slippery liquid across my chest
and stopped to roll my left nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He looked
up at me, his jade green eyes blazing with pure, undiluted desire as he did
the same to the other. I felt the soap dripping down over my pubic hair and
penis and I hardly noticed when he moved down to coat his shaft with the slick
material. I closed my eyes when I felt the head pressing onto my entrance.
"Are you ready?" he whispered tenderly.
"Yes, Master," I whispered putting both my hand on his cheeks. "Put it inside
me." He raised an eyebrow at my choice of words, but I was so horny I couldn't
give a damn. Bracing his hand on either side of my head, he slowly slid into
me to the hilt.
"God, Squall," he sighed, sliding out again. I whimpered when he drove himself
back in, forcing my body upwards. He moved at a slow pace, thrusting in and
out of my dripping body, grunting softly.
"Deeper," I cried, feeling my throbbing erection pushing against his stomach.
He pushed his lips to mine roughly and pulled out completely. I frowned when
he moved back to let me slide to the floor. Without speaking, he turned me
around and bent me over the sink. I could hardly breathe when I felt his firm
manhood drive into me from behind, brushing my prostate harshly. He clutched
my hips tightly and prevented me from squirming. Leaning heavily on my back,
he kissed and nibbled at my shoulder. "You were always such a kink, Squall," I
heard him whisper before reaching around to grasp my stiff penis. I moaned
coarsely when he rapidly picked up his pace, thrusting hard enough to let my
cock slide through his soapy fingers.
"Please..." I managed through my gasps.
"Please what?" he mocked, thrusting harder.
"Please... Fuck me." He chuckled for a moment the began to pound fiercely into
my body. I thrust my hips back to meet him. I gripped the sides of the sink
and gritted my teeth, feeling myself on the brink of orgasm, but holding
myself back.
"Oh, fuck, Squall. I cumming," he rasped out.
"No, don't cum, Master. Not yet," I whispered, reaching around to clutch his
left buttock. He forced his cock up my ass a little while longer and I knew he
couldn't hold back anymore. I felt him pull out and rub his erection against
my butt a short while before he discharged harshly over my back, spurting his
ejaculate down my thighs. I looked up in the mirror to see him roughly jacking
off, squirting more sticky cum between my crack. He pushed himself inside me
again and I felt it flooding me. Now, that pushed me over the edge. I squirted
violently over his hands. He kissed me cheek and picked my limp body up.
Carrying me to the bedroom, he turned off the television. He laid me down on
the bed and climbed in next to me.
"You know," he said after a few moments of deafening silence. "I think I can
satisfy you better than those pornos you like so much." He chuckled, toying
with my auburn locks. His light snicker became a full throated laugh when I
blushed furiously.
~Owari~
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A/N: I think I'll do another one, ya know? In the near future sometime... Oh!
SquallMorpheousLeonhart.. I will definitely get around to sending you the
original copy once I get to type it over again, 'cause you see, I didn't
exactly save it on my computer... so bear with me here.... SOO... want
anymore?... Review.. my wonderful, amazing audience... *blinks*...er..... I'd
like ta, ya know?... thx.
~Mai~
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