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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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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!!"