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Who: Seifer and Zell
When: 2030
Where: Showers - Level 3
What: Seifer and Zell hit the showers to smoke out 5 rats
Rating: R for sexual innuendo and violence



After patching Squall up to the best of his ability, Zel still wasn’t sure what the brunette thought of him. He was pretty damn good when it came to certain things, like the first aid and noticing the bruises and asking certain questions. That all coincided with fighting, however, which he knew how to do pretty well. He was a little oblivious, a bit dense, and sometimes he was too damned easy going for his own good about everything, but he wasn’t a complete idiot. Still, he couldn’t figure out if he had made the other feel uneasy or not. He’d just have to acclimate Squall to his kind of personality…or Zell supposed. In any case the day kind of passed like that with Zell running errands to keep himself busy, and bringing back the kind of food that didn’t require forks and knives because they weren’t allowed out of the cafeteria. He didn’t know if Squall would eat, but he knew Seifer had to if he was going to be up for fighting later…and fighting on an empty stomach was no fun at all, energy was necessary.

When Squall nodded off Zell talked to the scarred blonde about what they would do, though Zell really didn’t know what Seifer’s plan of attack would be, the other seemed vague on the particulars. Zell was happy to decoy himself though and even more so to get a chance to pop a couple of these guys right between the eyes and maybe he'd give them each a nice solid and fatal kick in the place of good and evil. Turn Mr. Daylight into Mr. Midnight, that would be nice retribution and they’d never attack another guy in the shower again. Yup. To Zell that idea sounded real gravy.

Later that evening, after Zell finished dinner he went to his cell and brushed his teeth there. If he went walking into the showers with Seifer already there he doubted sincerely that anyone would approach him. Since dinner came around he avoided the other blonde and he arrived in the showers by himself carrying the usual burdens in his arms. He had to think about what he was going to do, Zell had no idea what the hell it meant to be sexy…did it mean one walked a sexy way or wore clothes in a sexy way…and sensuality had never been his greatest strength…well not wittingly anyway. Sensual for Zell was stuffing any number of hotdogs in his mouth at once and not choking to death. That was the extent of it as far as he knew, but he was also a rather imaginative guy so he could probably carry it off if he thought it through for a moment.

He set himself up for the shower just so, knowing that Seifer would probably be coming along very soon to put on his act as well. Zell placed the bottle of shampoo on the floor, nice little detail that, and he brought along his little headset though he turned the volume in one ear off so he wouldn’t be completely off guard. Music was a soothing balm; it would loosen him up enough to be able to do this…silly act. Normally Zell didn’t have a problem with embarrassment really, but…well this was different; this wasn’t the goofy kind of embarrassment. Zell told himself, though, he was a man and he would keep his word…and the best part would be ramming his fist in someone’s face so it would be worth the trouble.

Speaking f trouble, he wasn’t sure how much they would get into for fighting in the showers. After all he and Seifer had already been docked for the food fight the day before, but what the hell were the going to do take their birthdays away? Zell remembered the whole solitary thing though and that idea didn’t sound appealing, but if the shit did hit the fan Zell could take the blame because Squall would need someone to look after him in the event of a solitary punishment. Neither one knew what would happen though, they were simply playing this whole thing by ear and it would be worth it if nobody else got hurt in the process

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It was true, the more Seifer administered attention on him the more aroused the smaller blonde became. It seemed that it didn’t take much for either one of them perhaps that was simply because Zell was just as pumped with testosterone and aggression as Seifer was, but Zell liked to think of it as being very passionate. When Seifer nibbled on his ear Zell was more than ready to show just how passionate he was as his body trembled involuntarily due to the stimulation. Zell was one of the many individuals that are effected by a little bit of ear nibbling, sucking, and licking; it sent that arousing sensation rippling though his body, “a…ahh…big tease.” Zell released the breath he’d been holding though it came out shakily when Seifer said he’d swallow him, gods he hoped that meant what he thought it meant. When Seifer pulled back Zell’s light hair combing turned into a gentle scalp massage, “you really like to tease me huh…heh when we’re better I know exactly what I’m gonna do to pay you back.” Zell grinned lopsidedly, he already knew exactly what he had in mind though he would have to find a way to get the things he would need he would certainly do it. His blue eyes went wide as saucers when Seifer said that he was special to him, he’d do lots of things for him. Zell smiled, playfulness gone for the moment he looked sincere, “how’d we go from slinging kitchen sludge at each other t’ this…I think I like it…” Zell initiated the kiss this time using his tongue to probe Seifer’s mouth and encourage the taller blonde’s tongue out to meet his own. Once he’d engaged their tongues outside of their mouth he lightly massaged his comanion’s own and dueled with it a bit before sucking Seifer between his lips and kissing the scarred blonde passionately until his lungs were starved, “mmm…yeah I think I’ll let you eat me anytime.” Zell said pressing his hardness into Seifer’s leg, he knew they wouldn’t do much and was more than content to let it wilt, but doubted that it would as long as his body was in contact with Seifer though, but he wasn't moving either, “nope…that aint no hotdog buddy, I’m very happy t’ see ya…and yeah, that's gotta be the worst pick-up line ever."

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He raised an eyebrow as if to say "Me? A tease?" It was just so easy to find ways of teasing Zell. Of course Seifer had a line he wouldn't cross in teasing, doing just enough to excite the other but not enough to frustrate or aggravate him. It seemed like Zell liked being teased, or at least didn't dislike it, so Seifer was happy to continue. He had noted Zell's sensitive ear and made sure to abuse that spot again in the future. He smiled to himself; Zell had plans for him, huh? He couldn't help being intrigued but he would just have to wait to find out what these plans were. Seifer now had a reason other than his dislike of infirmaries to be looking forward to a quick recovery.

Zell caught him by surprise when he was the one initiating the kiss. Seifer was stunned for a few seconds but he quickly recovered. He didn't want to question how they went from throwing food at each other to making out in an infirmary. Their whole relationship had been unexpected up to this point, and that was what Seifer liked about it. It just seemed to happen and he wouldn't complain or question it. His tongue was more than happy to be guided out to play with Zell's. Zell still had magic enough to draw gutteral moans out of the scarred blonde, Seifer's return kisses quickly becoming heated and he was really close to pinning the smaller one down on the bed. Luckily he remembered their injuries and backed off. He panted for breath, desire darkening his eyes. The hardness pressing against his leg told him he wasn't the only one feeling the desire.

He knew it would kill the mood, but he couldn't help laughing. "I love that even when you're turned on, you can still make me laugh. Well, don't worry, Birdie, I'm happy to see you too." He shifted forward so Zell could feel what he was talking about. "Mh, so, you sure that's not a hotdog? Because I'd love to get my mouth around it and taste for myself."

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For Zell laughter could never kill the mood, well at least not when he was making a stupid joke and being relatively entertaining. Now if Seifer ever looks at his penis and laughed while they were being intimate then the mood would probably be dead…overkill. Seifer had a nice laugh especially when he threw his head back and or he wasn’t laughing at Zell falling down. The short blonde hoped to inspire it as often as he possibly could. Hell, making Seifer laugh made this hellhole totally bearable, if he had to be stuck in a prison of depressing stiffs he would hang himself with his own sheet. Zell chuckled softly before nipping Seifer’s chin, “I aim to please—”

He was cut off by a low groan when Seifer’s sex pressed into him creating greater contact between their bodies. Zell’s mind seemed to take a space trip when Seifer said he’d like to get his mouth around Zell’s ‘hotdog’ and the tattooed man’s toe’s curled at the thought. How, how could they manage that …he wanted to give Seifer pleasure too, but oh his brain wouldn’t work for him to figure out how they both could, “ah…I wanna suck yours too!” He seemed a bit eager after all of the teasing and Seifer’s words only inspired more desire to inflame him, “sixty-nine? We can lay on our sides so it’ll be more comfortable…and less messy…though I…really really like messy too…”

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He was glad for the laughter. He was stuck here for the rest of his life so he might as well enjoy himself here while he could. With Zell around he seemed guaranteed to be entertained. Seifer smirked a little, wanting to touch Zell more and feel that growing arousal for himself. But he'd really like to get his mouth around it too. It was only fair, seeing how many times Zell already treated him. Thinking of that he felt his waking sex give a pleasant little twitch.

"I think that's a great idea," he said with a smile. "Feel free to grab my ass while you're at it, because I know I'll be grabbing yours." He smiled mischievously, wrapping an arm around Zell and carefully guiding the other blonde down so they were laying together on the bed. Seifer tried to bite his lip but he couldn't help teasing the blonde a little. "Did I hear that right, Birdie? You like messy? You really are a dirty birdie. I'm gonna have to clean you up later." He seriously would, too. He'd get a sponge and wash all over that gorgeous body. Before he got down to business, he wanted to feel Zell's mouth against his again. Those lips were so good against his, soft and inviting. He could've gone on but their mouths were about to be used for something else.

Their height differences would make this a little difficult but he could manage. Seifer shifted so they were in the right positions. He was all eager to go for it already. His hands moved, pushing Zell's boxers down off his hips enough to expose his needy gender. Seifer smirked, dipping his head down to tease the tip with his tongue. He started off with slow strokes of his tongue to feel over the length and test where Zell was sensitive. Seifer didn't have natural magic like Zell but he had the experience to keep a hand on Zell's hips so he wouldn't buck and interrupt what he was doing.

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Zell liked the ass-grabbing idea very much and would certainly cop a gracious handful remembering when he’d slapped Seifer’s ass the day before during their little food fight. Of course that was to make sure the other was nice and messy and purposefully evil, staining the other’s jeans, and that had been fun. Thinking back on it Seifer had a nice, firm ass, tense with muscle and now he’d get to explore it a bit more. Once they were both lying in positions on their sides so no pressure would be on his companion’s back and they could both be comfortable, Zell made his crotch as accessible to Seifer as he possibly could. He knew the height difference was only a bit of a problem, but Seifer seemed to have that under control and the young blonde gasped as soon as he felt the older man’s warm mouth close around him, what was he doing again…oh! With a soft moan Zell sought out Seifer’s arousal as well flicking his tongue back and forth over the tiny slit there before slowly drawing the scarred blonde into his mouth sucking him in gently. Zell couldn’t resist his own moan which vibrated over the flushed head of his companion’s sex. It was a good thing Seifer did have the experience because Zell’s hips were already flexing forward. That tongue was the best damned experience so far, and no mater where Seifer seemed to lich it all felt good, but the attention to the head of Zell’s cock seemed to inspire the loudest cries. Zell slid his hands around one sliding between Seifer’s legs to fondle his balls gentle, the other hand gripped Seifer’s ass firmly. Oh yeah…he could get to like this too!