Seifer Almasy (
igneousdogtag) wrote2022-02-03 02:04 am
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Late Night Visit
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[A continuation of this long text message convo.]
[As promised, Seifer kept his dorm room front door unlocked. He sat in the small kitchen and, as he mentioned before, he was studying. Books laid out and one glance at the table would make it obvious he's studying with all the note-taking he's doing. Huh, who knew he could be studious if he really wanted to be. He hit the send button to send one last message to Zell before putting his phone down taking the last bit of notes he wanted to remember for the exam tomorrow. He figured he could look these over in the morning before the exam itself. This was easy street anyway so Seifer was confident he'd pass it.
He then looked at the front door and give it a squinty-eyed look for a moment. He shook his head before he said in a normal tone of voice.]
I told you the door's unlocked. Open it. Don't make me call you chicken wuss.
[And with that, he grinned. He figured he'd get Zell's attention that way.]
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[A continuation of this long text message convo.]
[As promised, Seifer kept his dorm room front door unlocked. He sat in the small kitchen and, as he mentioned before, he was studying. Books laid out and one glance at the table would make it obvious he's studying with all the note-taking he's doing. Huh, who knew he could be studious if he really wanted to be. He hit the send button to send one last message to Zell before putting his phone down taking the last bit of notes he wanted to remember for the exam tomorrow. He figured he could look these over in the morning before the exam itself. This was easy street anyway so Seifer was confident he'd pass it.
He then looked at the front door and give it a squinty-eyed look for a moment. He shook his head before he said in a normal tone of voice.]
I told you the door's unlocked. Open it. Don't make me call you chicken wuss.
[And with that, he grinned. He figured he'd get Zell's attention that way.]
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As the kiss went on, Seifer put a hand on Zell's tattooed cheek, perhaps as an indication that the kiss was warranted and to keep it for as long as possible.]
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This would likely go on for several moments. And for the time being, Seifer isn't realizing that he's going to be late to class. But right now? Who gives a fuck about class.]
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He turned his body and rubbed his erection against Seifer’s thigh fully causing Zell to whimper in need.]
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However, it didn't last as long as his lips then traveled down to Zell's chin, then to a few spots on his neck, especially where they were sensitive. Before he descended further, Seifer stopped and looked at Zell in the eyes.]
Are you absolutely sure you want me to help with your problem?
[Seifer wanted Zell to at least be absolute sure.]
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Yes. Oh definitely yes. Please.
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[And Seifer was definitely willing to oblige. He continued where he left off and trailed his lips down Zell's torso, licking at both his nips and kissing the ridge of his pecs. Damn, was Zell always this greatly and finely toned? Not only that, the man has a six-pack. As he continued to descend, a faint hum of approval could be heard from Seifer before he reached the beltline.
Without hesitating, he pulled back Zell's undergarment to reveal his erection. Sure enough, Seifer was impressed with it. The chicken wuss was hiding this all this time? Well, now that Seifer was acquainted with it, it was going in his mouth. Seifer was not playing around and slowly went down on Zell until the entirety of his manhood was in his mouth.]
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Seifer's up and down motions were slow at first but as the moments went on, he gradually picked up speed and placed more pressure on his lips. At random intervals, he'd use his tongue to circle around Zell's head, then continue to take it in his mouth.
Seifer wasn't going to lie to himself. He was impressed with Zell and what he had. Never in a million years did he think that Zell's body was some kind of perfection. Despite having a smaller figure than he, Seifer may even be slightly jealous. At the same time, he was glad because he was pleasuring him right now.]
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His hips started to move, started to role up into Seifer’s eager mouth, as the pleasure built quickly. It was his first time receiving a glow job and Zell was not going to last.]
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As Seifer continued, he swore he could taste Zell's precum. This and his own hair being gripped only motivated him to go harder, faster, stronger until Zell reached his climax. That was the only thing on Seifer's mind right now. Make Zell come.]
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[Zell came with a loud cry, his back arching, as he came I. Seifer’s warm wet mouth. The tattoo blonde came hard and his whole body trembled for a moment before Zell slumped against the bed panting.
That is when pounding came from the wall: a clear sign to keep it down.]
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Seifer opened his eyes after a few more times of taking in Zell's entire manhood before finally letting him go. He took note of the neighbor banging on the wall and grinned at Zell.]
Oh. I guess you must have been too loud. Whoops.
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That… was your fault. I wasn’t… you didn’t have… wow….
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Looks like someone wasn't taking care of business down there. I can see why you wanted it so badly.
[Seifer let out a small snickered laugh before taking out his phone and looking at the time. It was nine-thirty. Whoops. Oh well, it was just history class.]
Welp, I'm half an hour late for my class but eh. No big deal. [Seifer sounded so nonchalant about it.] I'd better get to my class before we hear any more banging on the wall. You need help getting up or you gonna be okay?
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Where do you think you are going? You now have the same problem as I did….
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[Seifer grinned, perhaps even rolled his eyes at Zell's protestations. Still, he needed to get to class. He is already late and if this keeps up, he's likely going to miss it altogether.]
What do you mean where do I think I'm going? I'm going to class. I'm already late. I know I have the same problem you do but it's not like it can't be taken care of later. [A brief pause.] You are coming over later tonight, aren't you?
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Coming over… never leaving… same thing right?
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[And with that, Seifer grinned. He messed with Zell's hair for a moment before standing up. The problem in his pants still there but likely not as bad as it just was. He did shake his heat at Zell for suggesting that he wouldn't leave his dorm.]
I highly doubt you want to stay cooped up in here when I'm sure you have things to do. Look, why don't we meet back here around 7? That'll give me enough time not only to do shit for class but go out and buy some stuff for tonight.
How's that sound?
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Don't forget to lock the door.
[With that, Seifer finally left his dorm for his first class. He was likely going to be there 40 minutes late. Oops.]
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It would be about a half before Zell finally left Seifer’s bed, making it once he was out. He pulled on his clothes and tidied up a bit before he left to start his own day.
A day that went to hell about the time Seifer entered his exam. Squall gave Zell an important mission regarding hunting down a creature and disposing of it. The creature was terrorizing a small village at night and the death toll was rising.
Before he left Zell sent off a text message hoping Seifer wouldn’t be too mad.]
Got put on a mission hunting something. Not sure how long I'll be. Can we have a rain check about the dinner?
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As promised, Seifer did send Zell a text message telling him how the test went, sending him the text a little after 12 noon.]
Test over. Pretty sure I aced it. Told you.
[However, as he was about to head to Balamb to go to a proper store, his phone vibrated in his front pocket. Picking it up, he saw it was a text from Zell. He made an annoyed, face at it and made a huge sigh internally. Sure, he was disappointed. Leave it to Squall to ruin dinner night.]
Yeah sure. Just let me know when you wanna do it.
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I was really looking forward to dinner and the sleepover.
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