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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Date: 2007-04-25 06:03 pm (UTC)"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.