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Who: Squall, Seifer
When: 0720
Where: Their cell to begin with
What: The morning after the night before
Rating: TBA

Squall had slept quite well all things considered. Of course he'd been exhausted anyway, and then with added tiredness of his post orgasmic haze, he'd been struggling to keep his eyes open. It'd taken him long after lock down to settle enough to trust Seifer wouldn't kill him or rape him (or both) in his sleep - but once he finally drifted off he slept the whole night through.

He stood by Seifer's bed, dressed in just a tshirt and a pair of boxers. Before coming to prison he'd often slept naked and walked around his house naked the following morning, but he was a little shy about showing his body off infront of people - he didn't exactly have a big 'package' and it really bothered him. He kicked the sleeping Seifer lightly in the thigh.

"Morning, Sunshine. Water's on, wanna hit the showers?" He said, resting his hands on his own bunk, leaning his head into the bottom bunk.

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Seifer was a pretty heavy sleeper. He didn't toss around or any weird stuff: he picked a spot and he was out for the night. His body was always, alert though; it had to be growing up on the streets like he did. Seifer woke up litening to Squall get out of his own bed, but kept his eyes closed to give Squall the illusion of privacy as he dressed.

"Yeah, sure, why not?" He opened his eyes and swung his legs out off the bed. It'd be a good opportunity to feast his eyes on Squall's naked body. Seifer put on some clothes for the walk to the showers (he had some measure of decency). "We did make a deal to watch each other's backs in the shower."

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Squall rubbed sleep from his eyes, giving a small stretch. "Great!" He was certainly in a brighter mood than yesterday. "And the deal was WATCH each other's back, not wash... just so you know. I wouldn't want to have to shove soap down your throat."

He offered the other man a soft smile, tossing a towel at him. "Man, I'm starved! Breakfast better not be gross!"

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"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Seifer waved him off. Squall was in a better mood than yesterday. Maybe he just needed some sexual release. If that put him in a good mood then Seifer would have to try for a repeat performance of last night. He smiled at Squall and caught the towl thrown at him.

"It ain't too bad, I guess." Seifer had landed a job as a lunch assistant so he would have some knowledge of what was being served. It wasn't the greatest job in the world but he'd be making some money, and he found himself in need of cash. "We're stuck here for a while so we'll get used to the food, I bet." Throwing his towel over one shoulder, he headed off for the showers.

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He watched the other man head off, before jogging to catch him up, he shot Seifer another smile, showing a rare flash of pearly white teeth. He hoped to God or whatever entity existed that some hairball of a fat man wouldn't be hogging the showers, waiting to pounce on a hot young man ass.

"Well... as long as it's not cold slush, I'm sure I'm survive! I bet I've had worse!" He slipped into the shower room, scanning it. There were one or two other prisoners, but they didn't seem to pay the brunette any attention. "Okay Sei, I got your back, just don't be too long!"

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My, wasn't Squall in a good mood this morning? Seifer even got a benefit of seeing those pearly whites. He grinned right back at his cell mate. He really liked seeing Squall in a good mood. Yep, they would definitely need to have a repeat performance of last night.

He strolled casually into the showers after Squall checked it out. Seifer gave a courteous nod to the other prisoners and stripped down. "C'mon, Squall, you can't watch my back from over there. Come over here where I can keep an eye on you." Even fully clothed Squall would attract unwanted attention. Seifer didn't like having his first sight of a naked Squall shared with other prisoners... but eh, what were you gonna do?

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He walked over to Seifer, being careful not to slip on the wet floor - that would just be embarassing! He really hoped the shower would empty a bit before he had to get naked. He felt like everyone was staring at him now. He glared deathly at each and every person, except Seifer.

He leaned against the wall, making sure not to turn the shower head on. "Okay, I'm closer now, get on with it already."

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Seifer decided to take care of any eyes staring at Squall by making himself the main attraction. He already proved last night that he wasn't shy about his body and he certainly didn't seem to mind complete strangers staring at it. He soaped up his short hair first, delicately arcing his back to let the water fall on his body.

Maybe Seifer just liked attention in general. He certainly seemed to know some tricks to keep someone's eyes on him. He washed himself in a way that looked sensual enough without being definitely erotic, just enough to keep the others in the shower room from staring too much at Squall. And hey, if Squall was staring at him too then that was fine with him.

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Squall found it hard not to stare, but he tried his best - afterall, how could he stop someone from attacking the blonde if he was too engrossed on the blonde's actions. He did, however, keep stealing a sneaky peek or two. It didn't help his morning erection much though.

"... You know, you're just begging to be rapped by a fat juicy cock right now?" He said, quietly. He leaned in, hair and face getting wet, pointing over at a guy, whispering in Seifer's ear. "I bet he'd love to sink into your ass right now!"

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He smirked a little. He knew he was getting a lot of attention from the other prisoners, and he didn't care. If any of them even tried touching his ass he'd castrate them in the most painful way. Seifer started washing said ass, purposefully running his hands over the firm buttocks.

"Oh, I bet he'd love a piece of this," Seifer agreed, squeezing his own butt cheeks. He'd taken it up the ass before, but that was a long time ago when he was a stupid kid. No way in hell that would ever happen again. Smiling, he moved his arm around Squall's neck. "You're getting yourself wet, y'know. Why don't you just get undressed and join me in the shower?"

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He couldn't help but blush a little when Seifer wrapped his arm around his neck. "I uh... well I could... but I won't really be able to watch your back for you then, will I?"

Well that, and the fact he really didn't trust his own body around Seifer, he'd never realised you could feel - what was it he was even feeling? Lust? Probably - He'd never realised you could feel such lust for a person so quickly.

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Damn, Squall was damn near irresistible with that blush on his face. Seifer wanted to grab him and have his way with the bruentte right there. But dammit other prisoners were around and he wasn't about to have their first time be a free show for those other guys. Sure they could never have total privacy but it would at least feel more private at night in their cell.

Seifer released his hold on Squall and finished washing himself up. It was a good distraction to calm himself down. He couldn't be getting a hard-on in front of these guys. He finished and turned the water off, grabbing his towel. "Your turn," he said to Squall.

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Squall's tshirt had started to soak up waterm aking it almost see-through and most uncomfortable. He squirmed a little, knowing his erection hadn't died completely. He looked around, hoping no one was watching as he pulled his tshirt off, wriggling out of his boxers.

He shot a warning glare to Seifer. "Don't laugh at me." He hissed, before stepping under the water, skin daethly pale, decorated with a few scars. His cock sitting half mast between his legs, pushing six inches when fully erect, he knew it was on the small side of average.

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He tied the towel around his waist and leaned against the wall to watch as Squall showered. Of course this was mainly an excuse to see Squall naked, but he honestly was watching out for any guys that looked like they would go after the brunette. Now that Seifer had finished showering they were feasting their greedy eyes on Squall's naked body. But he got to see it up close and personal, so that was a point in his favor.

Seifer gave an apathetic shrug of his shoulders. So what if Squall was on the small side? It wasn't like that cock would ever go up Seifer's ass. Seifer was more interested in the rest of Squall's body anyway. His eyes traveled over it, wondering how Squall got those scars. Damn, that guy was pale, but at least he wouldn't miss the sun down here.

"You look gorgeous," he assured Squall. His eyes flickered down to the waking length between the brunette's legs. Seifer wondered if he had anything to do with that. His eyes had a hungry look as he stared at it.

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Squall blushed at Seifer's words. Damn the blonde, he had he ability to fluster Squall far too easily. Squall didn't like it, he was certain it was a sign of weakness. Yet having Seifer's eyes on him like that made his cock visibly twitch.

The combination of hot water and Seifer's words caused Squall's entire body to flush a dark pink. He soaped his body, trying not to make a show out of it, but finding himself washing himself slower than usual.

"... Seifer... I'm not going to vanish if you stop staring, you know?"

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It was just a blessing that Squall wasn't staring at him too hard. His cock was waking up and a towel didn't do much to hide a growing arousal. It was probably a good idea to not stare at Squall. He growled a little and quickly turned his eyes elsewhere. Damn that guy; Seifer would need to get some ass so he could quell his sexual needs for a while. Maybe then he wouldn't get so riled up in Squall's presence.

Seifer focused on the other guys in the shower instead. "Just keeping an eye out for you," he said impassively. He needed to calm down, think of something unsexy, and not let his eyes wander back to the naked Squall. Dammit.

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The brunette tipped his head back to rinse his hair, letting out a soft moan. Once he'd rinsed all the suds from his locks, he gave them a soft shake, even though the water soaked them far quicker than he could dry them.

Half of him wanted to grab Seifer and pull him against him, to kiss him hard and grind against him. But, not only would it be another sign of weakness, it would also ruin the fun of seeing how long Seifer would play chase.

He turned the water off, wrapping his own towel around his waist. "Coming?" He asked, scooping up his clothes, ready to walk out in just his towel. He grabbed Seifer's towel, giving it a tug, the blonde would either follow or lose his towel.

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Shit, stupid guy. That moan went straight to Seifer's cock. He tried to ignore it, and focused his thoughts on something very unappealing. There, that did the trick. He waited until Squall was finished and them pushed his weight off the wall. Seifer was more amused than anything that Squall made a grab for his towel. He let it fall off his body, and just like that he was naked again.

Seifer smiled, putting his hands on his hips. He raised an eyebrow, giving Squall a look that seemed to read "You like what you see?" He reached over and gave the same tug to Squall's towel so they could be naked together. The sight of that naked body revealed again was enough to wake his cock up. Damn Squall and his fine body.

"Get dressed, dumbass," Seifer said, in an attempted distraction. "You don't want the whole damn prison getting a free show."

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Squall almost let out the most of unmanly squeaks when Seifer grabbed his towel, but he managed to stop himself, glaring at Seifer for a moment, before looking the man up and down completely, pausing to give extra attention to Seifer's cock.

He gave a smirk. "Seems you like my body." He teased, reaching out to run a single fingertip over that length. With that, he moved away, slipping his boxers back on, stealing Seifer's tshirt to replace his own wet one.

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The man had some willpower. He didn't jerk his hips forward when Squall touched him, though that would've been the natural reaction in this situation. He gritted his teeth and tried getting the beast down again. Squall covering up his body helped a little.

"I'm only human, baby," he retorted. Seifer was okay walking around the prison half-naked, and it was kind of cute that Squall was already wearing his clothes. "You're the one who got a little too excited last night, remember?" He reached out and grabbed the smaller man's hips and, before he could squirm away, gave him a light grope between his legs. "You had fun last night, admit it."

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That time Squall did give a squeak, before elbowing Seifer in the stomach. Not hard enough to wind him, but enough to let him know he could hurt him if he wanted. "Carry on like that and there won't be a repeat performance."

He didn't like being touched. Only, that was turning intoa little bit of a lie, considering he wanted to be touched by Seifer, he just didn't want Seifer to know that. Anyone else, he'd have knocked the air out of them and clawed their balls in a not so sexual way.

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He liked a little fighting spirit in his partners. They weren't any fun if they just got on their back and took it. Seifer smiled casually, backing off so Squall would see he got the message.

"Turnabout is fair play, babe," he said, passing Squall on his way out of the showers. "You touched me first. I was just returning the favor. If you don't want my hands all over you then I suggest you keep yours to yourself." It was a kind of game they were playing and however much he wanted to just grab Squall and fuck him right there, he could be patient.

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He huffed, causing his hair to float up, before dropping back into his eyes and folded his arms across his chest. "I can live with that. I'll just touch myself instead." He said, with a smirk, pushing lightly past Seifer to walk ahead of him.

His hips swayed almost femininely as he walked - mostly it was natural for his hips to have a slight sway - but maybe, just maybe he was exaggerating the action for Seifer's benefit.

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He chuckled a little to himself and allowed Squall to walk ahead of him. It was a good way to keep his eyes on the brunette. He watched passively at first but... the little sway of Squall's hips was getting to be distracting. Really distracting.

"Now's the one asking to get raped?" Seifer commented in amusement. "You'll get a cock up your ass whether you want one or not if you keep that up."

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Squall looked over his shoulder, blowing Seifer a sarcastic-coated kiss. "How sweet, you really are protecting it." He gave his hips an extra wiggle then, just to wind Seifer up. "No worries though, I have a razor hidden in my asshole, it'll castrate anyone who tries!"

He gave a soft laugh and headed back to the cells, instantly flopping on Seifer's bunk.

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He burst out laughing. Who knew this guy had such spunk? Oh, Seifer would have to keep a very close eye on this guy. Everyone would want a piece of him. Razor in the asshole... that was a nice touch. He continued snickering until they got to their cell.

"Careful, baby," Seifer warned him, leaning on the beds and smirking down at Squall. "I might just take you on my bed as an open invitation."

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The brunette spread his legs, slipping his hand into his boxers, smirking up at Seifer. "Then you can be the first to test whether the razor is true or not."

He wrapped his hand around his erection, giving it a squeeze. He felt a little stupid doing this infront of Seifer - but it was all in the game. "I told you I would touch myself. I just don't want to make a mess on my bed."

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He laughed in response. "A treat before breakfast. How nice." He licked his lips. Seifer wasn't going to complain, not in the least. The idea of getting to watch Squall jerk him off was too good to pass up. Plus he'd get to see that hand in action. All very good reasons to enjoy the show he was being offered.

Seifer wondered momentarily if he should get in the game and have some fun too. But no, this time he'd let Squall start things off. It was a very delicious sight, no question about it.

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He pushed his boxers down, raising his hips from the bed just enough to push the material down further. He brought up his feet, resting the flat of his foot on the bed, legs spreading wider, showing himself off. He once more wrapped his hand around himself, brushing his thumb over the head of his cock.

"Like what you see?" He purred, starting to stroke himself slowly.

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Damn that was dead sexy. He couldn't tear his eyes away even if he wanted to. He could feel his body reacting but he didn't move from his position. If Squall was paying any attention he wouldn't miss Seifer's reaction to his little show. Boxers did only so much in hiding a growing erection.

"Oh, I do, sweetheart. I do," he admitted. He couldn't really lie with his dick already half-hard. "You're fuckin' gorgeous." Seifer wanted to pounce on Squall so badly it was driving him crazy not to. But he controlled himself. If he moved now, that would be admitting that Squall beat him, and damned if he would let Squall win at this game.

The only thing to do was make it fun for both of them. Seifer couldn't get up on the other bed as he was, so he sat down in a chair, right in Squall's line of view, and pulled his cock out. He started stroking himself, his hand mirroring Squall's.

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Squall's lip tugged into a feral smirk, his hand working his arousal more. "Nnghhh, glad you like... I aim to please." He moved his hand slightly, rolling his sacs in his palm, letting out a groan of pleasure.

It was certainly getting harder to keep the game up - but Squall would be damned if he submitted first - especially after less than 24 hours. Besides, he quite enjoyed competing with his new friend - it most definitely made prison a lot more fun.

He went back to stroking himself, trialing a fingertip along the main throbbing vein, shuddering slightly. He kept his eyes fixed on Seifer's. "You make me want to suck your dick for free."

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He laughed again, though this time it was a lot weaker than a normal laugh. He was keeping up with what Squall did to himself. Seifer let out a groan and lifted his hips as he rolled his balls. His lips parted to allow gasps of air to escape. Goddamn Squall turning him on like this. Payback for last night, probably.

"Mm, baby, I'd love to taste your dick too." Seifer licked his lips hungrily. "Mmm, maybe not that. Maybe I'd just grind up against you and watch you squirm underneath me. We're both gettin' hard. Imagine how that'd feel to have our hips grinding up against each other." Seifer was turning himself on with the images he described. He stroked himself harder, hips jerking a little.

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Squall let his eyes close, resting his head back on the wall as he imagined just that. He let out a groan, thrusting into his hand. "Nggghhh God, yeah... that feels good... Mm... you're cock's so hard Sei..."

He stroked himself quicker, losing himself further in the fantasy. He rubbed the seeping pre-cum over his length, making it easier to stroke himself. "Nggg imagine how your cock would feel inside me.." He mewled lustfully, too lost in the pleasure to really realise what he was saying.

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"Fuck," he breathed out loud. His eyes were barely open but they managed. He didn't want a miss a single thing Squall was doing. Seifer was well rewarded for his efforts, too. He'd never been so in lust before. It was driving him crazy and he let out a growl of frustration.

Wait, what did he just say? Was Squall imagining them fucking? Seifer squeezed himself hard. "Say the word and I'll fuck you, baby," he said, barely in a whisper. "I'd brave razors to get a feel of that ass. Uuhhmm, Squall... tell me you want it, baby, and I'll fuck you raw."

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"Ah! Sei! Fuck me!! Slam your dick in me... fill my tight hole!" He hissed, head thrashing wildly, hitting against the wall, but luckily not hard enough to cause damage.

His whole body writhed and squirmed as he bucked his hips, stroking himself frantically. Free hand clawing and gripping at whatever bedding he could reach. Not only was he incredibly vocal during sex, he was also quite dangerous. "Ngghh fuck me!!"

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That tore it. He couldn't take it anymore. Fuck if he lost, Squall was asking for it! And the guy was gonna hurt himself if Seifer didn't do something. Moving uncomfortably because of his erection, Seifer got over to the bed as fast as he could. He climbed into bed and pressed down on Squall to keep him from thrashing too wildly.

It would probably be a good idea to prepare some, but if he hesitated any longer than Squall might change his mind or do something damaging to himself. Seifer was quick to find the whole and shove his throbbing length inside. He'd be killed for this later, probably. "There ya go, baby," he whispered. This bed was getting some abuse. It creaked loudly as Seifer started slamming inside.

"Ahh, fuck, you're tight, Squall. You lovin' this, sweetheart? Let me hear ya."

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He had hardly been aware of Seifer moving him, pressing him down - but the instant Seifer slammed into him he was shaken from the fantasy and brought crashing down to reality in the most painful of ways.

His eyes shot open, nails digging into Seifer's arms. "FUCK!! It hurts!! Seifer!" Squall had never had so much as a finger inside him before and to have Seifer's huge length - it felt like his body was being torn in two. "Seifer!! It hurts! Take it out!!"

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"Make up your fucking mind!" he shouted at Squall. He was pissed off, but he did take himself out. He was still hard, his hands still pinning Squall down. Seifer breathed down heavily on the brunette.

"Fine, we won't fuck," he snorted, "but you got me all riled up, Squall. We're finishing this!" He started rocking down, grinding their hips together. He was not in the mood for arguments.

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Squall felt like Seifer's dick had dragged all his internal organs out with him - he was pretty sure there was blood too. Somehow, the game didn't seem quite so fun anymore.

He turned his head away so he wouldn't have to look at Seifer. The pain had killed his erection, but it was soon waking up again once Seifer started to grind against him.

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Great. The guy wouldn't even look at him anymore. "Fuck this," Seifer snarled, pushing off the bed. Okay, so maybe going at it without any preperation was a bad idea. But he wouldn't apologize for it. He just wouldn't. He turned his back on Squall as he finished himself off. Who cared if he finished first?

Seifer got himself dressed like he didn't care if he hurt his cell mate. It was Squall's fault for being so sexy, Seifer reasoned. "See you at breakfast," he said blandly. What a great start to a day.