Title: The Martial Artist, the Gunblader and the Beast
Author: Baby Yaoi
Pairing: Seifer Almasy/Inner "Seifer" x Zell Dincht
Rating: M (R)
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy VIII, its characters, setting and the like.
The Martial Artist, the Gunblader and the Beast
by Baby Yaoi
Chapter 3
Zell watched as, one by one, the faces of the orphanage gang and Seifer's lackeys fell, some of them clenching their hands into tight fists, others looking worriedly from the closed door to their Commander's chocolate and whipped-cream head. When Rinoa made a soft, soothing sound before gently cleaning away the bits of cake left clinging onto Squall, everyone began moving as well, though no sound was made. Selphie knelt and began picking up pieces of the cake and dropping them on the cake plate Irvine held out. Quistis made her way towards the kitchen, mumbling something about a towel and dustpan. Raijin and Fujin moved to the side of the room and crossed their hands over their chests, sharing a look filled with so much and so little.
Then, Zell heard it. A soft sniffle from the ground. He watched as Selphie's shoulders began to shake slightly as she joked in a broken voice, "Well...that didn't work..."
Grinding his teeth, he strode past his comrades and cleared the door in half a second, following his gut instinct as he made his way towards the training grounds. Overriding the codes, he slipped inside the room and strode towards the icy blonde standing before an angry Malboro in just his boxers and shirt. Just as Seifer was about to punch the generated beast, Zell broke into a run and kicked the enemy deep in the stomach, watching it disappear digitally as he landed. When the last pixel flew past him, he glared up at the silent blonde and growled out, "Asshole."
Seifer glared down at him. "You've got some nerve stealing my enemy."
"And you've got some nerve walking out of your room," Zell spat out, pushing Seifer back roughly, not minding the wisps of darkness that clung to his palms from where they made contact with Seifer's skin. "You're an insensitive low-life, Almasy, and you're worthless!"
Seifer stood his ground and swatted Zell's hands away when the younger man tried to push him back again, the beast inside him waking up from its slumber. Feeling smoky wisps brushing the area underneath his skin, he warned, "Touch me one more time and you'll regret it, chickie."
In a movement so fast, Zell slammed his fist down on Seifer's right cheek and spat, "Bring it."
Seifer licked the blood from his cut lip, felt the beast in him rear its ugly head up fully at the taste, and brought it.
He threw punches, kicks and curses without missing a beat, allowing instinct to rule his body and not pay any heed to the warnings his brain desperately tried to send to him. He was semi-aware that he wasn't breathing, as if everything his body was doing defied its most basic need. He felt his chest flare up, heating from within like burning coals were being tended at a rapid pace. But he pushed all these aside at the sight of bright crimson marring the smaller blonde's skin, defiling the purity that seemed to glow from within him. Raising his right leg, he faked a roundhouse kick and anticipated Zell's drop, his left knee there to intercept the martial artist's chin from below. He watched Zell fall to the ground, moved forward, and suddenly felt it.
And just as soon as his mind got around to what it was exactly he was feeling, he was sucked into a vortex.
Zell groaned from his position on the ground, fighting off the bright balls of light that jumped mercilessly before his eyes, his ears ringing loudly. Struggling to get on his feet, he noted how still Seifer stood before him and wondered what had happened. Normally, the older blonde would have shoved his face into Zell's space and would deliver blow after blow of insults at his fallen opponent before leaving the area. To not attack Zell while he was down...
Growling, Zell shook his head quickly and stood, positioning himself for more punches. "Give up already, asshole? 'Cause I'm still-"
He ducked instantly to avoid Seifer's kick, blinking when he felt the air from the kick that had brushed his cheek cut him. Jumping back, he focused his eyes on the blonde before him and felt cold mercury trickle up his spine. It was Seifer in front of him...but only to a certain degree, and Zell had no idea what to do.
Gone were the enchanting sea-blue eyes that brought men and women to their knees; silver-black eyes flashing to pure silver every once in a while stared chillingly back at him, roaming over his form as if the beast inside Seifer was considering its prey. Seifer's entire body was covered with black wisps, the darkness emanating within wrapping itself around the taller blonde's body, singeing the boxers and shirt until they fell of their owner.
Before Zell stood the beast in all its naked and raw glory, thick wisps of darkness taking on a tangible form, silver eyes glowing, sharp teeth peeking out of full, red lips.
"Oh, shi-" Zell gasped out before rolling to the side, the area where he stood a mere second ago nothing but rocks and dust. Just as his eyes managed to make sense of what he was looking at, his vision was filled black and silver, the wisps of darkness wrapping itself around his form and squeezing tight. His heart worked furiously to give him the air he needed, the man once known as Seifer giving him a cruel, sadistic laugh before squeezing him more, threatening to crush the martial artist's bones to a thousand pieces. Just when Zell thought his ribcage was going to collapse, the beast let out a wild laugh before throwing Zell free into the air and punching him square in the stomach a second after mid-air.
Zell fell to the ground in a tangle of limbs and senses, his chest and stomach burning up, his throat straining for air, his sense of hearing temporarily gone. He felt the beast approach him from behind, fear making him crawl away from the source of danger before reason permeated his brain. Got to get out of here! Got to warn the others! he shouted to himself, the thought of the students and his friends having to encounter Seifer as he was now driving him to force his muscles to move. He managed to move an inch towards the emergency panel when the beast launched itself at him and began tearing off his clothes.
...Tearing off his clothes?
Leaving his shirt in tatters and his baggy jean shorts ripped to shreds, Zell's sense of hearing returned with the beast's growl trickling into his ears, the sound low and long, as if the beast was appreciating the view he had uncovered - before pushing Zell's ass cheeks aside roughly. Zell's eyes widened, understanding what was about to happen and being able to do something about it two extremes that had no intention of meeting then and there. Gasping, Zell tried to shout something, anything, as he tried to move his body away from the dark form behind him, but the beast had no intention of letting his prey get away. Clapping one hand over Zell's mouth, the beast pushed his hot, hard, long member past the smaller blonde's tight ring and sank deep, deep, deep in.
Zell's cries of pain were muffled, his gasps of shock, strain and disbelief bouncing back down his throat as the beast's member slid fully into his sanctum, its growl of satisfaction vibrating throughout its body and unto Zell's once he was seated to the hilt. Allowing Zell a few seconds to get used to the forced invasion, the beast then began to move, rocking back and forth gently at first, timing its thrusts to the Zell's breath intakes. Then, when Zell's mouth was released, the beast's hand going to the martial artist's penis and squeezing, the beast began to rock against him harder, faster, the force of the thrusts forcing Zell to place his hands against the ground and push back to keep from skidding.
The beast found his actions exactly what it wanted that it roared its approval loud and clear into the empty training grounds before moving enthusiastically against Zell, forcing gasp after gasp from the martial artist's mouth, a small sigh and groan mixing in with the gasps with every tug of his penis, the beast's hand warm and pulsating as if it were a part of the member drilling into Zell's hole exuberantly. When the beast hit that spot, that strange spot, in him head on three times in a row, Zell let out a low moan, his hips shuddering slightly as some of his cum leaked out of his member.
Amidst the chaos his brain was experiencing, a strong, clear voice shouted, No, no, no, NO! Get a hold of yourself, Dincht! Get away! Get away NOW! Zell opened his eyes, feeling the burning fire in him induced by the beast slowly fade with every 'NOW!' his inner self shouted, and tried to lift one hand up from the ground.
As if hearing his thoughts and knowing what he was planning, the beast snarled angrily and slapped down hard on Zell's buttocks, forcing a startled cry from the small blonde, before roughly turning him around to face it and slashing its mouth down on Zell's, forcing the martial artist to swallow the beast's saliva as the raping continued. Zell's body and mind were on sensory overload: the painful, continuous drilling of the beast's member into his anus, its hot, thick saliva dribbling into his mouth and down his throat, the beast's right hand continuously slapping his ass cheeks, the left hand continuously tugging on Zell's penis, its black tendrils caressing every sensitive part of his body, over and over and over and over...
With a sharp cry, Zell came hard, feeling the beast come deep inside him too, its hot sperm like acid burning through the sensitive walls of his flesh. Wiggling away from the pain and the lips clinging to his passionately, Zell looked past tear-filled eyes, met the beast's bright silver-black ones, and whimpered, "Stop... Please..."
The beast stilled, its member throbbing inside Zell's anus faster and faster, as if preparing for another round.
Shaking his head tiredly, Zell reached out, cupped the beast's face, chasing away the darkness until he saw beautiful cream-colored skin underneath his fingertips, and gasped out, "Seifer... Stop... Come back...please..." Then he felt the acid burning inside him rise up and claim his consciousness, not seeing the silver-black eyes shift back to its original sea-blue color the moment his fingers fell away from the darkness.
Seifer stared silently down at the martial artist.
He stared in silent shock, the blood coating Zell's skin and Seifer's penis silencing the voice in his head that had been calmly stating for the last how many minutes, "This isn't real. It's all just a fucked-up dream."
He knew it was real. He knew it wasn't a fucked-up dream. He knew that everything he saw and did, though uncontrolled, were still done by him and the thing in him. He knew that the beast had taken control of his body, had terrorized the martial artist, had nearly killed him, had fucked him...
"No..." He drew his member out of Zell's bloodied hole, stumbled to his feet and looked at his blood-stained hands. "No..." Shaking his head, he backed away slowly, then moved faster and faster. "No." Not caring that he was naked and stained with blood, he pushed the panel door open and slipped outside, running to Hyne-knew-where, internally screaming "NO! NO, DAMN IT! NO!" until he drowned in the voice and begged to stay submerged forever.
Baby Yaoi: Hello there, everyone! (smiles and waves) Sorry for not updating in a really long time - sorry to say, and please forgive me for this, but expect my writing to be like this in the future as I only write when I feel like writing and, lately, the mojo has been avoiding me. I know, I know, "Bad Writer! Naughty Writer!" But I will do my best to update when I can. I hope that the 'getting it on scene' above semi-made-up for my long disappearance. :-) Thanks so much to NocturnalSea (Thanks so much for the review!), ShindoShuichi (Thank you so much for telling me that! I was thinking about my friend's birthday and placed it in unconsciously. Hahaha! Oops!), SarahXxUnlovedxX (Thanks for that and I totally agree! I hope I'm doing the pair proud, though...) and BubblyScientist (I'm not gonna lie here, but your comment definitely made my day. Thank you so much!) for reviewing and I hope to see you guys and others in the future chappies!