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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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He responded with a soft little chuckle. Yeah, that was definitely enough for one day. But apparently that didn't rule out having other kinds of fun. Seifer glanced questioningly at Zell, raising an eyebrow. He understood what was going on and matched the other blonde's grin. Seifer found he was purring again, his heart racing excitedly as Zell drew close. His eyes fell half-shut then completely closed to enjoy. That magic mouth was at it again playing carefully against his own. Seifer could play too and was quick to respond to the encouragement. His tongue moved out, meeting with Zell's and carefully sucking it into his mouth. The bed creaked a little as he shifted his weight, his hand moving up to play with the blonde hair. Seifer drew back so he could nibble lightly on Zell's bottom lip. "Birdie... make sure you don't break that ass of yours, okay?" he said, trying to sound serious. "I want you to take good care of it for me, and don't let anyone else have it before me." Seifer was sure Zell would get the message, however indirect: Seifer wanted to eventually have sex with his little bird. He wouldn't do it right now of course but it was just another thing for the two of them to anticipate. Seifer leaned back in and resumed kissing, his lips teasingly trailing a line from one corner of Zell's mouth to the other before connecting fully again.

Seifer’s eager response to his kiss put the younger blonde at ease instantly, his kiss was soothing and he could feel his entire body relaxing and going limber completely. When his tongue was drawn into his bed mate’s mouth Zell stole the opportunity to take full advantage. He explored every venue, their flavors bursting on Zell’s tongue inspiring a pleased noise from him, like this was the best taste in the world…addicting…better than hotdogs. Hot damn he’d found the replacement! Seifer would lov to hear all about that, but now wasn’t the right moment, when Seifer drew back just a bit to nibble on his ips and speak, Zell understood this time that “breaking his ass” meant letting someone pop that sweet little cherry he possessed. The message was loud and clear and though Seifer had his mouth on him before a response could be foremend Zell raised his hand to the other’s cheek and stroked him gently reassuring Seifer that the taller blonde would be the first to claim his ass. This time Zell drew Seifer’s tongue into his mouth and sucked gently letting the older man experience that same burst of flavor his heart rate becoming rapid again. Of course he also had thoughts of taking Seifer, but he wouldn’t reveal them for the moment.

[ooc: Seifer is going to have a buddy on the outside, I have picked up Raijin from the posse XD]

He could probably go on like this, kissing Zell and tasting inside his mouth. His lips could happily work until he'd tired them both out. He loved how Zell responded to him and how he in turn was made to respond by the magic of those lips. It was a rather addicting taste. Seifer wasn't looking forward to moving their beds away. He could sleep fine by himself but he liked a warm body beside him even better... especially in a place he hated like an infirmary. Seifer would be willing to wake up early in the morning if it meant spending the night with Zell in his arms. He smiled a bit thinking of that, and the smile grew as Zell touched his cheek. He gave a pleasant little sigh and drew the kisses back to soft ones. "How would my little bird like a great big cat sleeping next to him?" he asked, smirking. "I promise I'll move before the guards see us but... I hate infirmaries, and I'd feel much better having you to hold onto." Admitting any kind of weakness was not something he was apt to do but it felt okay to say this to Zell. He wasn't exactly ready to call it love, but he definitely felt very strongly for the other blonde.

“Don’t think I could move even if you shoved me and I rolled off the other side of the bed ass up…I’ll stay right here…and this is kinda fun. I’ve always had my own bed all my life so…sharing one…or two…should be fun…like a…uh… a sleepover…with heavy petting,” Zell chuckled softly. Of course that was a longwinded way to say yes, but he meant he wouldn’t leave Seifer and in fact began making their bodies more comfortable, fluffing the pillow a bit and pulling the sheets down over their faces. He settled in carefully draping his arm around the older man’s waist bringing their naked hips together, “and sleeping naked too…never done it…but this I like.” Resting his head right beside Seifer’s own, his eyes focused on the other’s green ones, noticing for the first time how strong and piercing Seifer’s gaze could be. Nice, the older man had nice eyes, “night Tiger…”

ps. seifer is welcome, now he has a gofer boy who'll bring him anything from the outside, yay! joy! fun!