Terms he doesn't understand

Warning: Heavy LIME!! Not a lemon, more like some foreplay!!!!!

“Squall, what are you doing?” Irvine asked, his voice a little unsure. Squall pulled away from Irvine slightly. Both were breathing very hard and they were very flushed.

Squall gave one of his rare smiles, that he seemed to only save for Irvine, “what’s it look like? I’m kissing you.”

Irvine chuckled, “I see that.” Irvine removed his hat and ran a hand over his head. “I guess, it’s just that I’m not used to you acting so… so…” Irvine looked up, trying to think of the best word to use. He grinned, remembering a fanfic he had read, “seme.”

Squall gave Irvine a blank look; unlike everyone else, Squall did not read fan fiction and he wasn’t used to certain terms.

Irvine chuckled again; Squall was so cute, but very clueless. It was one of the things he liked about him.

“Squall, I think you should read some fan fiction.” Irvine suggested.

“Why?”

“There fun to read, and it’s amazing what the students here come up with.”

“Okay, but aren’t you going to tell me what seme means?” Squall asked.

Irvine flushed a little, “well, okay, seme is a term used to mean the more ‘take charge’ person in a relationship.”

“Squall, I think he means that the seme is like the man of a gay relationship…” Shiva said, when Squall still seemed confused.

“And the term for the…” Irvine paused.

“Okay, it’s like this, the seme is the one that is dominate and the uke is the one that is submissive.”

Squall tilted his head to the side, “I don’t feel… uhh, seme… and I don’t feel uke…”

Irvine laughed, “duh, this is real life, not fan fiction. We don’t need to be labeled one or the other, ya know. Sometimes I feel like taking charge and sometimes I like to lay back and let you do whatever you want to me…” Irvine blushed. That sounded awful suggestive.

“But when you want to have sex, what role will you take?” Shiva teased, causing Squall to suddenly choke, his face going blood red.

Irvine looked at Squall, worried. “Squall, what’s wrong?”

Squall gently pushed Irvine off his lap, and stood up, “I got to… pee.” he said, swiftly walking to the bathroom.

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Zell shoved his hands in his pockets, nervously shuffling his feet. He bit his lip, glancing over at Seifer who still hadn’t noticed the younger blond.

‘I can do this.’ Zell told himself. ‘It’s not a big deal, I’m just going to ask him something.’

Taking a deep breath, Zell walked over to Seifer and tapped him on the back.

Seifer slowly turned around, grinning when he noticed who was behind him. “Oh, Zell!”

Zell gasped, unprepared, when Seifer gave him a big bear hug. “I’ve missed you.”

Zell flushed, “you saw me last night.”

“So, I still missed you.”

Smiling, Zell kissed Seifer on the cheek, “I missed you, too, actually.”

Zell started to giggle when Seifer started to kiss him on the nose, though he flushed brightly as Seifer continued to kiss over his face; his eyelids; forehead; both cheeks, and even his chin. Seifer kissed Zell numerous times, but never once did he kiss him on the lips. Zell was starting to get impatient.

‘Just kiss him yourself,’ Zell told himself, but he didn’t move; he bit his lower lip.

Seifer pulled away from Zell, giving him a questioning look, “what is it?” he asked.

“Nothing,” Zell muttered.

“Oh, that’s not a nothing face, Zelly.” Seifer said. “What’s wrong?”

“Well, I-I was just wondering if you…. Well, if you were going to,” Zell looked away from Seifer, feeling silly, “kiss me on the lips?”

Seifer blinked, then smiled, cupping Zell’s chin; he turned Zell’s face, tilting his face up. “You’re so cute.”

Zell continued to blush, “no, I’m not.”

“You are so; and you don’t have to ask me to kiss you, silly, you know that. If you want something, then do something about it and get what you want.”

‘He’s not going to kiss me… he’s waiting for me to make a move,’ Zell thought.

Zell grinned, “well, I want you…” Zell gave a sheepish grin, “to kiss me.” He leaned up, pushing his own lips against Seifer’s.

Seifer groaned into the kiss, thinking about Zell’s words. Zell had paused after he said the word ‘you’ on purpose. He was being a tease! ‘Ohhh, he’ll pay.’ Seifer inwardly chuckled, kissing Zell harder.

Zell gasped, his eyes going wide when he felt a hand slip into his pants. He pulled away from Seifer, looking into his eyes, “Seifer?”

“Is it okay?” Seifer asked, his voice husky.

Zell bit his lower lip, “what are you… gonna do?”

Seifer actually blushed, “I wanna get to know you better… every part of you.” he said suggestively.

Zell’s insides quivered at hearing that; it felt like little butterflies fluttering around in his stomach.

“Okay.” Zell whispered.

“Okay?” Seifer said, startled. He had expected Zell to push him away, not ready to go any further.

“I-I don’t wanna go all the way… yet…” Zell gave Seifer a frightened look, “is that okay?” Zell hoped Seifer wouldn’t be angry at him.

Seifer smiled, “of course it is. Tell me to stop when things get to be too much for you. I would never force you to go further then you’re ready to go.”

Zell smiled, feeling like he was falling in love all over again. “Thank you.”

“Umm, but Seifer,” Zell mumbled, as he felt Seifer’s hands get closer to his privates.

“What?”

“We’re on school grounds, where students frequent regularly.”

Seifer’s eyes went wide, “oh… OH! Hyne, I completely forgot.”

Zell giggled; Seifer removed his hands.

“You’re a horny pervert.”

“You ain’t lying.”

“Bedroom?” Zell suggested, flushing.

Seifer nodded, “bedroom.”

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“Door.” Zell gasped. He moaned, trying to get his door open, as Seifer kissed him passionately. Seifer was holding Zell, pushing him against the door.

“Mmm, Seif,” Zell blindly felt around. ‘I can’t get the door open… hmm, oh, that feels good.’ Zell tilted his head back as Seifer started to kiss his neck.

“Seifer, stop, I have to get the door open…”

Seifer momentarily stopped, long enough for Zell to get his door open. He carried the younger blond into the room and dropped him on the couch, climbing on top of him.

Moaning, Zell wrapped his arms around Seifer, kissing him deeply.

Once again a hand reached into Zell’s pants, but this time Zell didn’t pull away or try to stop Seifer.

“Sure it’s okay?” Seifer groaned out.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Zell moaned out, arching his back.

Seifer nodded, slowly pulling away from Zell. He glanced down at the teen laying under him. ‘We’re not going all the way,’ he reminded himself, ‘I’m just going to pleasure him a bit, I’ll stop if he says to.’

Slowly, Seifer pulled down Zell’s pants, his eyes taking in the sight of the blond laying panting under him in only his t-shirt and boxers.

“You sure?” Seifer had to be sure this was okay.

Zell nodded, “yes. Stop asking; I’m really sure.”

“Okay.”

Seifer leaned, pushing Zell’s shirt up. Zell shivered as Seifer ran fingers over every curve of his chest; over every scar he’d gotten from battles.

“You’re beautiful.” Seifer breathed out.

Zell flushed, but didn’t say anything… well, he almost did, but his words caught in his throat when Seifer leaned further down, only to lightly kiss his upper chest, right near his exposed nipple.

Letting out little mewls of pleasure, Zell wiggled underneath Seifer as the older placed kisses here and there.

“Aha!” Zell yelled. Seifer, who had just clamped onto Zell’s nipple, smirked. It seemed his Zell was very sensitive.

After Seifer had worried over both nipples, he started to move lower and lower, getting to the rim of Zell’s boxers. Seifer glanced up at Zell, searching his eyes. Zell, still panting, gave Seifer a small smile and a nod.

That was all Seifer needed; slowly he removed Zell’s boxers, fully exposing Zell’s erection.

“Mm,” Seifer smirked. ‘Somebody’s enjoying their self.’

“Seifer, what… Oh…” Zell’s eyes crossed, going into the back of his head; an almost ungaialy sounding moan left his lips, as Seifer stuck out his tongue, licking the tip of his member.

Seifer was unsure of himself; he’d never done anything like this before and hoped he was doing it right. Of course he’d read about this and seen certain x-rated videos, so he knew how to do this in theory.

Throwing caution to the wind, Seifer took Zell’s moistened tip into his mouth.

A/N Tee hee, is that a cliffhanger or what? Hehe, Zell never got to ask Seifer his question. Will he remember to ask? Stay tuned to find out! Please review!

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