FFX-2: Energies
Fandom: Final Fantasy X-2
Pairing: Gippal/Baralai
Warnings: None
Rating: R
Summary: Sexual frustration is a wonderful motivator. Response to cupcakemonster's Honourary Jackass.
Sexual frustration is, Baralai has found, a wonderful way to get him working. As in, he's now finished all the work he might possibly have to do for the next two weeks, he's cleaned off his desk, he's read far too many books to feel like reading anymore, and he's settled down to the general feeling of Yevon, I wish Gippal was here and less innocent thoughts along the same lines.
Finally, he's apparently started annoying everyone else in Bevelle and is politely told that perhaps he should find something else to do with his energies.
His mind, which immediately goes to the gutter, has no doubt been irretrievably polluted by Gippal. He's quite, quite sure that Gippal would laugh at him for thinking such things, but hearing Gippal's laugh wouldn't be such a bad thing right now, so, with a bit of a blush at his thoughts of Gippal and beds and the smell of machina oil and the warmth of Gippal's skin, he tells everyone that he's going to Djose and someone arranges it all and they don't even seem phased at the thought that he's quite likely to break his vow, all things considered.
He firmly tells himself he's not going to, he's just going to see Gippal (not naked and definitely not in the throes of orgasm, unless he's feeling particularly vindictive about the whole sixty days business).
He repeats that to himself a few times.
Just to make sure he's got it fixed in his mind.
Pairing: Gippal/Baralai
Warnings: None
Rating: R
Summary: Sexual frustration is a wonderful motivator. Response to cupcakemonster's Honourary Jackass.
Sexual frustration is, Baralai has found, a wonderful way to get him working. As in, he's now finished all the work he might possibly have to do for the next two weeks, he's cleaned off his desk, he's read far too many books to feel like reading anymore, and he's settled down to the general feeling of Yevon, I wish Gippal was here and less innocent thoughts along the same lines.
Finally, he's apparently started annoying everyone else in Bevelle and is politely told that perhaps he should find something else to do with his energies.
His mind, which immediately goes to the gutter, has no doubt been irretrievably polluted by Gippal. He's quite, quite sure that Gippal would laugh at him for thinking such things, but hearing Gippal's laugh wouldn't be such a bad thing right now, so, with a bit of a blush at his thoughts of Gippal and beds and the smell of machina oil and the warmth of Gippal's skin, he tells everyone that he's going to Djose and someone arranges it all and they don't even seem phased at the thought that he's quite likely to break his vow, all things considered.
He firmly tells himself he's not going to, he's just going to see Gippal (not naked and definitely not in the throes of orgasm, unless he's feeling particularly vindictive about the whole sixty days business).
He repeats that to himself a few times.
Just to make sure he's got it fixed in his mind.