All I wanna do is make love to you
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All I wanna do is make love to you
A/N: As it's probably been a year since some of you have read this, I recommend backtracking to some earlier chapters. :P Other than that, enjoy!
Chapter 9: All I wanna do is make love to you
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“Then my phone rang.” Irvine looked at his lover with worry in his eyes, what if he didn’t believe him?
The brunet looked like he was going to burst into tears again and it was tearing the blond apart. His lover was distressed by what had happened even though it wasn’t his fault at all.
“I’m sorry I doubted you.” Sephiroth smiled and pulled his lover into his arms, rubbing his back affectionately.
The brunet shook with emotion, had the blond really forgiven him?
“It’s all my fault.” Irvine couldn’t hold back his tears any longer and he sobbed loudly, gripping Sephiroth’s shirt tightly in his trembling hands.
“It’s not your fault; if it had gone any further it would have been rape. Now come on, there’s something I want to show you.”
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“You can’t hide forever! I will find you and when I do I’ll get you and your little ass too!”
Riku grinned manically as he heard his lover’s breathing coming from behind the vase; not to mention there was a brown tuft sticking out above it.
“You can’t beat me, I am invincible!” Sora yelled as he ran off down the hallway, waving his arms wildly in the air.
“I must look really desperate.” The platinum blond shook his head and trudged after his hyped-up husband.
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“You can open your eyes now.” Sephiroth whispered into the brunet’s ear, removing his hand from his view.
Irvine’s breath caught in his throat as he looked at the room in front of him. A table with food and wine was on the floor in front of them surrounded with cushions; at the back of the room was a double mattress covered with warm furs and rose petals. The room was lit by candle light; it was incredibly corny but Irvine had a soft spot for all that romantic crap.
“It’s beautiful.”
“You’re beautiful.”
Sephiroth began nibbling softly on his lover’s neck, rejoicing in the soft moans the brunet uttered. He wrapped his arms around his waist and leaned against him. The blush spread quickly from Irvine’s face to his neck, his breathing getting increasingly heavier as the blond behind moved on to sucking at the base of his throat.
“Maybe we should eat first.” He gasped, feeling his body react to his lover’s actions.
“Hungry?” Sephiroth’s voice was husky; his pants tightening as he slowly rubbed his hips against Irvine’s backside.
“Yes, for food.”
“You’re no fun.” The blond pouted and walked over to the table in a huff.
Irvine chuckled and joined his lover at the table; Sephiroth could be such a child sometimes.
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The platinum blond man crept into their bedroom, searching for his lover. He grinned broadly when he spotted him.
“Boo.” Riku whispered, pouncing on Sora.
“Noooo… you got me.” The brunet squirmed underneath the blond, wrestling in defiance.
Riku ground his hips against Sora’s, halting all his thoughts and converting them into the urge to fuck.
“Is that such a bad thing.” Before the brunet could answer his lips were seized and a familiar tongue thrust into his mouth.
Sora squirmed, his mind crawling with thoughts of Riku: Riku kissing him, Riku’s head between his legs, Riku’s fingers preparing him, Riku pounding into him. He hadn’t had an orgasm in two months and his self-control was disappearing fast.
Riku sensed the urgency in his lover’s movements and set himself the challenge of making Sora cum without touching his dick. Judging by the brunet’s current state it would be easy.
“Looks like you’ve missed me babe.” The blond whispered breathily against his desperate lover’s mouth.
“Yes.” Sora gasped. “Please Riku. It’s been so long.”
“And whose fault is that?”
“Don’t raise your eyebrow at me mister! I just wanted this to be special because if we didn’t wait then you’d just be the same as you always are. You rush to get your release and then you just leave me to… well… do it myself.”
The brunet looked forlornly into the aquamarine eyes that were staring at him with something akin to shock.
“Sora, I don’t… I mean… oh god I do don’t I?” Riku hung his head in shame as he realised his neglect of his little lover.
“Only for these last six months and I just thought that if you had to go without me then you might be less… mechanical.”
“Mechanical?”
“I’m sorry Riku. I wasn’t going to say anything.” The brunet sniffed softly as he bit back tears; knowing he’d ruined their honeymoon with his stupid whining.
“Look at me Sora.” Riku brought a hand to his husband’s chin and turned his face to his. “I love you, more than anyone else I know. I don’t know why I love you but that’s what makes it special. If I’ve been neglecting you then I want to hear about it.”
“But why?” Sora tilted his head in question, his vision still blurred by unshed tears.
The blond leant forwards and softly pressed his lips against the brunet’s; it wasn’t a kiss of passion yet it was just as meaningful.
“Why? So I can make it up to you of course.” Riku grinned and kissed his lover again, pushing the brunet down to the floor at the same time.
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“I still can’t believe we’re actually here.” Irvine murmured, looking upwards from his seated position in-between his lover’s legs.
Sephiroth smiled at the brunet and kissed his forehead. “Me neither, but I’m glad.”
The younger man closed his eyes and sighed happily, nuzzling against the strong arms that held him. He’d always dreamed of being somewhere romantic with Seph, somewhere where it was really just the two of them; no distractions, no excuses, nothing to get in their way…
“You’re such an uke.”
“Hey?! I resent that!” Irvine spun around to face his lover, pouting at the smug look on the man’s face. “I am a very manly man!”
Sephiroth bit hard on his lip to stifle his laughter as the brunet reinforced his point. He was by no means weak or effeminate, but he had a naivety and beauty that made him ache. He needed to protect him, but have him in every sense of the word.
“You’re thinking about what I’d be like if I were more macho weren’t you…?” Irvine sighed and flopped back on the mattress. “Honestly, sometimes I wish I could be, but I’d be lying if I said it was possible. You’re probably expecting me to throw you down and have my way with you… but I can’t, I’m sorry.”
“I’d never want you to be anything other than yourself. If you suddenly turned into the silent and brooding type then you wouldn’t be the man I fell in love with.” The blond smiled reassuringly, moving to join his lover on the floor.
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Sora whimpered and scrunched up his toes, trying to withstand the onslaught to his senses. It had been such a long time; he wasn’t used to being this sensitive… “Riku, please, it hurts…”
The platinum blond responded by sucking harder on the smaller male’s inner thigh, feeling a throb of excitement as the body below him shuddered in response.
“Nggh… Riku… please…” The brunet could almost cry with frustration. He wanted to be taken now dammit!
“Please what?” The older male mumbled, running his tongue across his lover’s hip before softly nibbling it.
“Take me.”
“Uh-uh, there’s still too much fun to be had yet.” Riku smirked up at the brunet and breathed softly onto the head of his penis. Sora trembled as the flow of the warm air became more forceful, closing his eyes and trying to ignore the part of him that wanted to scream.
‘Something’s wrong.’ Riku sensed a shift the atmosphere and raised his head to scrutinise his lover. ‘He looks like he’s about to cry…’
“Sora?”
The brunet blinked himself back to the present moment to find he was staring at the worried face of his lover. He hooked his legs around the male’s waist and pulled their bodies together.
“It’s nearly midnight, and I ‘will’ have sex on my wedding night.” He whispered before kissing his husband.
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“Seph, are you sure this is what you want?” Irvine looked for any hint of doubt in his lover’s body language.
Sephiroth nodded slightly and began to lower himself gently onto his lover. He felt the hands holding his hips tremble and heard the heavy breathing of his aroused partner. He winced as his entrance stretched to accommodate the new intrusion.
“I’m hurting you aren’t I?” The brunet watched with a mixture of fascination and fear as his erection slowly disappeared into the kneeling blond.
“Hush…” The older male leaned forwards to kiss his lover as he pushed the last of his penis inside of him. He drank in the look of adoration on the brunet’s face before closing his eyes and pressing his lips against the soft pair beneath him. He felt the man’s breath across his face as his mouth opened, willingly accepting the tongue the blond pushed forward, looking for a partner to wrestle with.
Irvine struggled to form any conscious thought as he felt the strong muscle circle his mouth. He pushed back tentatively, moaning softly as his tongue was sucked into his lover’s mouth. His moan turned to a gasp as he felt the passage around his cock tighten and then release before the male above him began to move experimentally.
“Mnhh… more…”
The platinum blond took encouragement from his lover and shifted to support his weight on his forearms, beginning a rocking motion. Irvine bit back a moan and bucked his hips up to meet his lover’s thrusts. He was close already, he felt the heat begin to pool in his groin and thrust harder against the blond’s body.
Sephiroth matched the increase in tempo and kissed his lover soundly before resting his head in the crook of the brunet’s neck.
“Now I… can see why… ngh… you-uh… never turn down… s-sex.”
--
Riku felt Sora’s fingertips grip his back desperately as he sank into the male’s body. He knew neither of them would last long, but it didn’t matter.
“Love you…”
“Love you too…” The brunet pulled his lover down towards him, wanting them to be as close as possible. God he’d missed this. It’d been longer than two months since he’d been ‘this’ close to Riku.
The platinum blond thrust slowly into the willing male beneath him, groaning as his body tingled with the pleasure. ‘Mechanical my ass.’ He smirked as hit the right spot inside the brunet and felt the man’s passage tighten around him.
“Faster…”
“As you wish…”
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Sephiroth’s eyes widened in shock as he was pushed onto his back, his lover kissing him passionately as his thrusts became erratic. He moaned loudly as pleasure suddenly burst through his body.
Irvine smiled as his lover’s reaction told him he’d hit the jackpot. He felt his groin tighten and buried his face in his lover’s neck as he felt his body tense. Ripples of pleasure spread throughout him as he slipped over the edge, feeling his lover go with him as the tight heat surrounding him contracted violently.
When his consciousness returned he slowly blinked open his eyes and smiled as the sight of his dozing lover greeted him. He closed his eyes again and drifted off to sleep with a satisfied smile on his face.
--
“Amazing…” Sora whispered dreamily, nuzzling against his husband’s chin.
“And I bet everyone else knows it too.” Riku chuckled at the blush which appeared on the brunet’s face at his words. “I didn’t know it was possible for someone to moan ‘that’ loudly.”
“It’s your fault for being so good in bed.”
“You’re absolutely right.”
Sora giggled as he watched his husband’s ego mentally inflate. “Although I do hope not ‘too’ many people heard…”
“It’s none of their damn business what we do on our honeymoon.” Riku kissed his soulmate’s forehead. “And besides…”
“Let me guess, ‘it’s their own fault for coming to Lap-dance-land in the first place’?”
“Exactly.” The blond laughed and pulled the covers over them. “We have the right to spend our wedding night as we want, and all ‘I’ wanna do is make love to you.”
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A/N: Well there you go, the end. Thanks for reading guys! And as usual,
Please review! :D
Chapter 9: All I wanna do is make love to you
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“Then my phone rang.” Irvine looked at his lover with worry in his eyes, what if he didn’t believe him?
The brunet looked like he was going to burst into tears again and it was tearing the blond apart. His lover was distressed by what had happened even though it wasn’t his fault at all.
“I’m sorry I doubted you.” Sephiroth smiled and pulled his lover into his arms, rubbing his back affectionately.
The brunet shook with emotion, had the blond really forgiven him?
“It’s all my fault.” Irvine couldn’t hold back his tears any longer and he sobbed loudly, gripping Sephiroth’s shirt tightly in his trembling hands.
“It’s not your fault; if it had gone any further it would have been rape. Now come on, there’s something I want to show you.”
--
“You can’t hide forever! I will find you and when I do I’ll get you and your little ass too!”
Riku grinned manically as he heard his lover’s breathing coming from behind the vase; not to mention there was a brown tuft sticking out above it.
“You can’t beat me, I am invincible!” Sora yelled as he ran off down the hallway, waving his arms wildly in the air.
“I must look really desperate.” The platinum blond shook his head and trudged after his hyped-up husband.
--
“You can open your eyes now.” Sephiroth whispered into the brunet’s ear, removing his hand from his view.
Irvine’s breath caught in his throat as he looked at the room in front of him. A table with food and wine was on the floor in front of them surrounded with cushions; at the back of the room was a double mattress covered with warm furs and rose petals. The room was lit by candle light; it was incredibly corny but Irvine had a soft spot for all that romantic crap.
“It’s beautiful.”
“You’re beautiful.”
Sephiroth began nibbling softly on his lover’s neck, rejoicing in the soft moans the brunet uttered. He wrapped his arms around his waist and leaned against him. The blush spread quickly from Irvine’s face to his neck, his breathing getting increasingly heavier as the blond behind moved on to sucking at the base of his throat.
“Maybe we should eat first.” He gasped, feeling his body react to his lover’s actions.
“Hungry?” Sephiroth’s voice was husky; his pants tightening as he slowly rubbed his hips against Irvine’s backside.
“Yes, for food.”
“You’re no fun.” The blond pouted and walked over to the table in a huff.
Irvine chuckled and joined his lover at the table; Sephiroth could be such a child sometimes.
--
The platinum blond man crept into their bedroom, searching for his lover. He grinned broadly when he spotted him.
“Boo.” Riku whispered, pouncing on Sora.
“Noooo… you got me.” The brunet squirmed underneath the blond, wrestling in defiance.
Riku ground his hips against Sora’s, halting all his thoughts and converting them into the urge to fuck.
“Is that such a bad thing.” Before the brunet could answer his lips were seized and a familiar tongue thrust into his mouth.
Sora squirmed, his mind crawling with thoughts of Riku: Riku kissing him, Riku’s head between his legs, Riku’s fingers preparing him, Riku pounding into him. He hadn’t had an orgasm in two months and his self-control was disappearing fast.
Riku sensed the urgency in his lover’s movements and set himself the challenge of making Sora cum without touching his dick. Judging by the brunet’s current state it would be easy.
“Looks like you’ve missed me babe.” The blond whispered breathily against his desperate lover’s mouth.
“Yes.” Sora gasped. “Please Riku. It’s been so long.”
“And whose fault is that?”
“Don’t raise your eyebrow at me mister! I just wanted this to be special because if we didn’t wait then you’d just be the same as you always are. You rush to get your release and then you just leave me to… well… do it myself.”
The brunet looked forlornly into the aquamarine eyes that were staring at him with something akin to shock.
“Sora, I don’t… I mean… oh god I do don’t I?” Riku hung his head in shame as he realised his neglect of his little lover.
“Only for these last six months and I just thought that if you had to go without me then you might be less… mechanical.”
“Mechanical?”
“I’m sorry Riku. I wasn’t going to say anything.” The brunet sniffed softly as he bit back tears; knowing he’d ruined their honeymoon with his stupid whining.
“Look at me Sora.” Riku brought a hand to his husband’s chin and turned his face to his. “I love you, more than anyone else I know. I don’t know why I love you but that’s what makes it special. If I’ve been neglecting you then I want to hear about it.”
“But why?” Sora tilted his head in question, his vision still blurred by unshed tears.
The blond leant forwards and softly pressed his lips against the brunet’s; it wasn’t a kiss of passion yet it was just as meaningful.
“Why? So I can make it up to you of course.” Riku grinned and kissed his lover again, pushing the brunet down to the floor at the same time.
--
“I still can’t believe we’re actually here.” Irvine murmured, looking upwards from his seated position in-between his lover’s legs.
Sephiroth smiled at the brunet and kissed his forehead. “Me neither, but I’m glad.”
The younger man closed his eyes and sighed happily, nuzzling against the strong arms that held him. He’d always dreamed of being somewhere romantic with Seph, somewhere where it was really just the two of them; no distractions, no excuses, nothing to get in their way…
“You’re such an uke.”
“Hey?! I resent that!” Irvine spun around to face his lover, pouting at the smug look on the man’s face. “I am a very manly man!”
Sephiroth bit hard on his lip to stifle his laughter as the brunet reinforced his point. He was by no means weak or effeminate, but he had a naivety and beauty that made him ache. He needed to protect him, but have him in every sense of the word.
“You’re thinking about what I’d be like if I were more macho weren’t you…?” Irvine sighed and flopped back on the mattress. “Honestly, sometimes I wish I could be, but I’d be lying if I said it was possible. You’re probably expecting me to throw you down and have my way with you… but I can’t, I’m sorry.”
“I’d never want you to be anything other than yourself. If you suddenly turned into the silent and brooding type then you wouldn’t be the man I fell in love with.” The blond smiled reassuringly, moving to join his lover on the floor.
--
Sora whimpered and scrunched up his toes, trying to withstand the onslaught to his senses. It had been such a long time; he wasn’t used to being this sensitive… “Riku, please, it hurts…”
The platinum blond responded by sucking harder on the smaller male’s inner thigh, feeling a throb of excitement as the body below him shuddered in response.
“Nggh… Riku… please…” The brunet could almost cry with frustration. He wanted to be taken now dammit!
“Please what?” The older male mumbled, running his tongue across his lover’s hip before softly nibbling it.
“Take me.”
“Uh-uh, there’s still too much fun to be had yet.” Riku smirked up at the brunet and breathed softly onto the head of his penis. Sora trembled as the flow of the warm air became more forceful, closing his eyes and trying to ignore the part of him that wanted to scream.
‘Something’s wrong.’ Riku sensed a shift the atmosphere and raised his head to scrutinise his lover. ‘He looks like he’s about to cry…’
“Sora?”
The brunet blinked himself back to the present moment to find he was staring at the worried face of his lover. He hooked his legs around the male’s waist and pulled their bodies together.
“It’s nearly midnight, and I ‘will’ have sex on my wedding night.” He whispered before kissing his husband.
--
“Seph, are you sure this is what you want?” Irvine looked for any hint of doubt in his lover’s body language.
Sephiroth nodded slightly and began to lower himself gently onto his lover. He felt the hands holding his hips tremble and heard the heavy breathing of his aroused partner. He winced as his entrance stretched to accommodate the new intrusion.
“I’m hurting you aren’t I?” The brunet watched with a mixture of fascination and fear as his erection slowly disappeared into the kneeling blond.
“Hush…” The older male leaned forwards to kiss his lover as he pushed the last of his penis inside of him. He drank in the look of adoration on the brunet’s face before closing his eyes and pressing his lips against the soft pair beneath him. He felt the man’s breath across his face as his mouth opened, willingly accepting the tongue the blond pushed forward, looking for a partner to wrestle with.
Irvine struggled to form any conscious thought as he felt the strong muscle circle his mouth. He pushed back tentatively, moaning softly as his tongue was sucked into his lover’s mouth. His moan turned to a gasp as he felt the passage around his cock tighten and then release before the male above him began to move experimentally.
“Mnhh… more…”
The platinum blond took encouragement from his lover and shifted to support his weight on his forearms, beginning a rocking motion. Irvine bit back a moan and bucked his hips up to meet his lover’s thrusts. He was close already, he felt the heat begin to pool in his groin and thrust harder against the blond’s body.
Sephiroth matched the increase in tempo and kissed his lover soundly before resting his head in the crook of the brunet’s neck.
“Now I… can see why… ngh… you-uh… never turn down… s-sex.”
--
Riku felt Sora’s fingertips grip his back desperately as he sank into the male’s body. He knew neither of them would last long, but it didn’t matter.
“Love you…”
“Love you too…” The brunet pulled his lover down towards him, wanting them to be as close as possible. God he’d missed this. It’d been longer than two months since he’d been ‘this’ close to Riku.
The platinum blond thrust slowly into the willing male beneath him, groaning as his body tingled with the pleasure. ‘Mechanical my ass.’ He smirked as hit the right spot inside the brunet and felt the man’s passage tighten around him.
“Faster…”
“As you wish…”
--
Sephiroth’s eyes widened in shock as he was pushed onto his back, his lover kissing him passionately as his thrusts became erratic. He moaned loudly as pleasure suddenly burst through his body.
Irvine smiled as his lover’s reaction told him he’d hit the jackpot. He felt his groin tighten and buried his face in his lover’s neck as he felt his body tense. Ripples of pleasure spread throughout him as he slipped over the edge, feeling his lover go with him as the tight heat surrounding him contracted violently.
When his consciousness returned he slowly blinked open his eyes and smiled as the sight of his dozing lover greeted him. He closed his eyes again and drifted off to sleep with a satisfied smile on his face.
--
“Amazing…” Sora whispered dreamily, nuzzling against his husband’s chin.
“And I bet everyone else knows it too.” Riku chuckled at the blush which appeared on the brunet’s face at his words. “I didn’t know it was possible for someone to moan ‘that’ loudly.”
“It’s your fault for being so good in bed.”
“You’re absolutely right.”
Sora giggled as he watched his husband’s ego mentally inflate. “Although I do hope not ‘too’ many people heard…”
“It’s none of their damn business what we do on our honeymoon.” Riku kissed his soulmate’s forehead. “And besides…”
“Let me guess, ‘it’s their own fault for coming to Lap-dance-land in the first place’?”
“Exactly.” The blond laughed and pulled the covers over them. “We have the right to spend our wedding night as we want, and all ‘I’ wanna do is make love to you.”
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A/N: Well there you go, the end. Thanks for reading guys! And as usual,
Please review! :D