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[scarredlion.livejournal.com]

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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[scarred-knight.livejournal.com]

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."

[scarred-knight.livejournal.com]

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."

[scarred-knight.livejournal.com]

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."