the final fantasy anonymous kink meme
I have made this post public again despite leaving LJ to allow people to save their own fics, etc.
Since this kind of thing seems to be spreading LJ-wide, I thought it was time we had one. ;) The original, I believe, is the Bleach Kink Meme, and there's a master list of others here. ;)
So...
The Final Fantasy Anonymous Kink MemeWhat is it? It's ( Read more... )
Since this kind of thing seems to be spreading LJ-wide, I thought it was time we had one. ;) The original, I believe, is the Bleach Kink Meme, and there's a master list of others here. ;)
So...
The Final Fantasy Anonymous Kink MemeWhat is it? It's ( Read more... )
Laguna was too busy mourning the loss of Rinoa's warmth as she shimmied down his legs, pulling the boxers off and freeing Squall's body to the rapidly heating air of their small bedroom. He watched with interest as she half-turned, following the rounded curve of her pale legs in the moonlight. He felt an urge to run his tongue along that skin, to taste it and see if it was as soft and silky as it promised.
"Squall, could you lick me?" Rinoa asked absently, throwing the boxers over her shoulder.
"What?" Squall asked, confused.
Hallelujah, Laguna crowed.
"This isn't another one of Laguna's dumb requests, is it? I'm not licking you for him, Rin."
Rinoa pouted and extended one leg straight into the air.
Damn, but she was flexible, Laguna thought to himself.
"... well, okay," Squall said, his eyes trained on said leg, before diving in. His tongue trailed a moist path from the inside of her knee and down to her inner thigh, and Rinoa shuddered and closed her eyes, falling back against the pillows. Squall continued his exploration, to everyone's delight, gently pushing her legs apart and lapping at the liquid pooling between her thighs. He paused, uncertain, and looked up at Rinoa. "I've never done this before," Squall mumbled.
You don't know what you're missing out on, son, Laguna thought privately. He was nearly going cross-eyed at the proximity to the feast being willingly splayed before him, and Squall's unwillingness to indulge in it. Ellone seemed to agree with him, because he felt the surge of her impatience.
"Squall," Rinoa moaned breathily, and the boy inched forward, his nostrils flaring. His mouth opened, and his tongue protruded from his mouth hesitantly. The seconds ticked by. Rinoa's eyes popped open and she looked down at Squall in annoyance. "Laguna," she added, this time with a note of demand in her voice.
Don't need to tell me twice, Laguna thought gleefully, and twitched as hard as he could. It was just enough to send Squall's face flying into Rinoa's groin, his nose sinking into the dark curls swathing her sex. Laguna took the opportunity to stab Squall's tongue between the swollen folds of her cleft, drinking in the sticky sweetness surrounding his face. Much better than orange juice, he groaned to himself, devoting himself to the eager exploration of Rinoa's body. She trilled in agreement, her body shuddering around him as her fingers convulsed in his hair. Squall eventually recovered from the shock and took over, lapping and suckling Rinoa's tender flesh with the bumbling eagerness of a child. Privately, Laguna thought his son was being just a little bit coarse, even if Rinoa did seem to be enjoying it. He gave Ellone a small mental reprimand.
Next time, send him back to a time when I did this, he thought loudly, trying to catch Ellone's attention. The way he's behaving is downright embarrassing! He felt Ellone's surprise at the request, and gave a little mental shrug. Well, you're diving into our most intimate moments anyway, I might as well not neglect his education. Besides, it'll be a good chance for him to meet his mother at her best! That summer we spent on the coast for the honeymoon should be a good time. Ellone seemed to be pleased with the information, and Laguna turned his attention back towards Squall's girlfriend.
"That was wonderful, Squall," Rinoa breathed, staring into his eyes with a look of adoration.
Just wait 'til next time, Laguna thought smugly, and Rinoa flushed.
"Let me repay the favour," Rinoa added with a wink, reaching for his neck.
Oh yes, Laguna thought to himself as he felt her sidle down Squall's body and twirl her tongue against the tip of his erection.
"I gotta do that more often," Squall breathed out in response. "Thanks, old man."
Don't mention it, Laguna thought to himself. And then, as Rinoa's lips clamped around him, he let out a small groan that was echoed by his son. And for Hyne's sake, Squall, will you just shut up!
(the end... possibly)
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Hey, it'd be a lot less of a trouble to save it.
<3 Laguna
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