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Title: Show Me
Fandom: Final Fantasy VIII
Pairing: Seifer Almasy x Zell Dincht
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: Bleed
Word Count: 215
Warning[s]: Seifer being a horny, wise-ass. And Zell being Zell. XD
A/N: Written for scrawl_calibur , I wrote this very watching a yaoi where the guy one of the other guys was supposed end up got his legs cut off and died. DON'T ASK ME HOW IT INSPIRE THIS.
He was bleeding. Seifer watched the trail of blood trail down his chin. The blonde chuckled darkly and other froze. Training with the chickenwuss was fun. Seifer loved to see Zell fall to his knees and look up at him with those eyes, still burning with such fire...
"You won, whatcha you want now? A prize?" Zell snapped as he went to wipe the blood away. He grunted when Seifer held his arm in mid-swipe. "What?"
The green eyed boy smiled. "Prize, huh?" He leaned in and licked up the red liquid, tasting the metallic on his tongue.
Zell's eyes were wide as he watched. Disturbed how much that motion turned him on. Seifer always knew how to get under his skin.
"How was that, chickie?" He whispered. "I want you to be my prize."
"Fuck that." Zell pinned him to the nearest tree. "You don't own me."
Seifer chuckled and let one hand rest on his hip. "Oh really?"
"Y-yeah." Zell bit his lip, suddenly unsure of himself. He watched his free hand reach around and give his rear a squeeze. "H-hey! Qu-quit that! I'm in charge here!"
Seifer smirked and licked the shell of his ear. "Show me."
Fandom: Final Fantasy VIII
Pairing: Seifer Almasy x Zell Dincht
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: Bleed
Word Count: 215
Warning[s]: Seifer being a horny, wise-ass. And Zell being Zell. XD
A/N: Written for scrawl_calibur , I wrote this very watching a yaoi where the guy one of the other guys was supposed end up got his legs cut off and died. DON'T ASK ME HOW IT INSPIRE THIS.
He was bleeding. Seifer watched the trail of blood trail down his chin. The blonde chuckled darkly and other froze. Training with the chickenwuss was fun. Seifer loved to see Zell fall to his knees and look up at him with those eyes, still burning with such fire...
"You won, whatcha you want now? A prize?" Zell snapped as he went to wipe the blood away. He grunted when Seifer held his arm in mid-swipe. "What?"
The green eyed boy smiled. "Prize, huh?" He leaned in and licked up the red liquid, tasting the metallic on his tongue.
Zell's eyes were wide as he watched. Disturbed how much that motion turned him on. Seifer always knew how to get under his skin.
"How was that, chickie?" He whispered. "I want you to be my prize."
"Fuck that." Zell pinned him to the nearest tree. "You don't own me."
Seifer chuckled and let one hand rest on his hip. "Oh really?"
"Y-yeah." Zell bit his lip, suddenly unsure of himself. He watched his free hand reach around and give his rear a squeeze. "H-hey! Qu-quit that! I'm in charge here!"
Seifer smirked and licked the shell of his ear. "Show me."