kinkfest | Finding The Fire [Final Fantasy VIII, Quistis/Seifer, M]

Title: Finding The Fire
Author/Artist:

sagemuraken
Rating: M
Warnings: Sex scene
Prompt: Final Fantasy VIII, Quistis/Seifer: femdom - To his horror, Seifer found he couldn't get aroused unless he was being bossed around.
Word count: 999

"Wear your uniform tonight," Seifer said with almost a leering kind of wink at Quistis as they arranged a meeting.

She raised an eyebrow at him. "My uniform? But I haven't worn that since I stopped teaching."

"I know," he continued nonchalantly. "But it was sexy. You know everyone loved it. You had all those little groupies then."

She chewed on her lip, a little embarrassed now about the 'Trepes', as the students who'd idolised her had been called. "Don't remind me..."

"So, anyway. Do it. Wear it and I'll meet you at 9pm," Seifer said and departed before she could argue. She sighed and went on her way.

That night she arrived to the grassy hilltop promptly at nine. She had worn the teacher's uniform as requested. It still fit her perfectly - it had only been a year since she'd last worn it, after all. She saw that Seifer was already here, casually leaning against the lone tree and looking exceedingly smug.

She felt a bit self conscious and fiddled with her collar as she walked up to him. He always looked so arrogant and easygoing. They'd been going out for a few weeks now and his manner, while blunt at times, had also relaxed her and made her feel special. She knew how uptight she could be and was grateful for his care with her. His romantic streak and chivalrous way toward her was very welcome. He hadn't done anything that she wasn't prepared for.

So she had no trepidation at being alone with him.

"Mm, turn around," he suggested appreciatively, eyeing her.

She did a slow turn, feeling his eyes burning into her. There was such passion in just that look.

Yet Quistis didn't notice the slight discomfort in his movement as he straightened up and took two steps toward her. "Let's pretend we're back in class."

"What? Why?"

He shrugged as though it were nothing. "Just for fun. Old time's sake?"

"Um. Okay then...," she frowned in thought. What was she supposed to say?

"I've disobeyed you and you have to tell me off," he answered her unspoken question.

She blinked. She wasn't sure why he'd want such a game. He'd always been such a pain to teach. Gifted, yes, but so stubborn. Always wanting to do what he wanted to do instead of following the rules. Why would he want to relive that?

"Tell you off?"

"Yes," he was beginning to sound a bit frustrated, which startled her somewhat. "Yes. Please," Seifer's eyes looked imploring now, just for a second and Quistis pulled herself together, remembering her days as teacher.

She snapped her heels together. "Seifer! You've been acting up again! I want you to see me after class for a special lesson!"

He was quiet for a second then he laughed.

"... What?" She looked confused and a bit embarrassed again, which his next words just amplified.

"That sounds so... dirty," he swept closer to her then found her lips for a kiss.

"Mmm-ph," she gave in to those lips, so forceful yet also so pliant.

"Please... more..," she heard him murmur.

She had two choices here: play the maiden, melting in his strong arms and giving in to those kisses or be the strong woman, taking command - even if he was the one asking her to.

She put her hands out, pushing him away and keeping him at arm's length. Her face became stern. He looked somewhere between eager and frightened. The second expression made her unsure but she kept up the attitude.

"You will do what I tell you to do. Now!" She commanded. It was getting easier to get back into that older persona.

"Yes, Miss Trepe," Seifer smirked, his eyes aflame and fixed on her.

There was something dangerous in this and Quistis could feel the energy between them. It excited her.

"Down on your knees," she ordered, pointing to the ground.

He made a face as if reluctant to do so, but he did, head bowed for an instant before looking up at her again intently.

"You need to be taught a lesson," she said as she circled him slowly. "You need to--," she yelped as she was suddenly yanked down to his level and he was kissing her again, this time with such lustfulness that she did feel herself melting now. She threw her arms around his neck and let the emotions overpower her.

Yes, they were out in the open but nobody was around. It was night but the sky overhead was bright with twinkling stars and a nearly full moon. On the soft grass they consummated their relationship, his hips bucking up into her as she rode him. He encouraging her to tell him what she wanted and how she wanted it, driving her to pleasures she'd never known before and feelings so intense she felt she might die of ecstasy.

They ended up rolling together, wrapped in each other's arms and side by side, still only partially undressed so neither was cold. Her uniform was now very rumpled. The kissing continued for a while longer, until both were exhausted and Seifer just held her in his arms. Neither wanted to move.

Finally, she spoke.

"That really did the trick, didn't it?"

He looked uncomfortable. "I suppose it did."

"Is something wrong?"

He didn't reply. Instead he kissed her again.

She sighed against his lips. So he got turned on by her being dominant? She could deal with that, even if he seemed not too thrilled by the fact - his body certainly reacted to it. She'd keep it in mind. Another night like this was very much something she wanted to have again, especially after the weeks they'd had of mild kisses and gentle embraces, nice as they were.

She smiled as she buried her face in his shoulder, content with their place together. The night was beautiful and her confidence was boosted. That was enough for now, and so she slept.