IN PROGRESS: What happens in Oerba, stays in Oerba [Part I]
Fandom: Final Fantasy XIII
Characters/Pairing: OT6 (Sazh/Lightning/Vanille/Fang/Snow/Hope)
Warnings: Gratuitous smut, drunkeness
Rating: Easily NC-17
Notes: For ffxiii_kink . The prompt was [SnowxFangxLightningxSazhxVanillexHope. (in no particular order) "What the hell happened last night?" ] Also, first fic ever!
"What the hell happened last night"? Snow asked, rubbing his eyes as he sat up from the floor. He turned his head and saw Vanille, naked, cuddled up next to an equally bare Fang. As for him, well...wait why were his pants next to Sazh on the sofa? And...why was Hope sprawled over his lap?
"You know, it's all your fault," a voice said from the bathroom, and Snow turned his head towards the sound. Lightning came walking in from the bathroom, carefully buttoning the rest of her jacket, and adjusting her pouches. "If you hadn't celebrated with that bottle of...whatever that was, we wouldn't be in this situation." She then put her hands on her hips, leaning slightly on her left foot, not bothering to make eye contact with him.
"Woah, hold on, I don't remember a bottle of anything. I barely remember last night," Snow looked up to the ex-soldier confused. Lightning made a small grunt, and nodded her head towards the round table in front of the sofa. There was a green bottle, squarish in shape, and almost empty. The cork was haphazardly to the side, next to some shot glasses with some of the strange liquid rimming the bottom. "So do you know what happened?" He asked her.
Lightning made another sound and shifted her weight to the other foot before saying "I'd rather not talk about it". She then walked towards Sazh, picked up Snow's pants, and threw it over to the owner, "let's just say...it was wrong." She gave Snow a glare before walking out of the room, but not before ordering "We're leaving soon. Get ready".
"Fine by me," the blonde replied, as he stood up and put his pants on, and stepped towards the table. He picked up the bottle, squinting his eyes to make out the words, but it's in an unfamilar language. He set it back and looked at the party, muttering, "terrible headache" and saw Bhakti wheeling into the room. Vanille shifted slightly in her sleep and Fang wrapped her arm around her waist even closer. And then Snow remembered and whispered loudly, "Oh no, they should've told me sooner," as he put one hand to his face and sighed, staring at the shot glasses. He dug into his coat and pulled out a tear-shaped crystal.
"Serah, I'm sorry," he whispered.
►►► ~**~◄◄◄
Flashes from last night invaded his senses.
Lips tasting flesh...
"Urgh," Snow uttered, and shook his head. But it won't stop. He looked over to Bhakti. "I hate to say it, but you caused this mess," Snow smirked at the robot, and then turned his attention to the women. Now how to explain to the rest of the party when they woke up? But first thing's first, and as if it heard, his stomach growled.
"Great. There's nothing to eat here," Snow scanned to where he left his rations. Thankfully, there was an energy bar he stashed away for emergencies. He wolfed it down quickly, contemplating whether or not to drink the rest of that...strange liquid. Ah, best if he didn't.
Hands over his waist, traveling down---"No. Stop," a voice cried out.
Snow shook his hand again, and was startled when someone said, "Hey? You okay?" It was Sazh, and the resident chocobo appeared out of his afro. Hope was still on the sofa. Before Snow can answer, Sazh interrupted with "So it's not everyday you wake up to see two naked kids on the floor like that."
"Yeah, tell me about it." Snow chuckled a little. Sazh paused, and said, "Do you, uh, know what happened last night? Is that why our leader's a little mad at you?"
"Isn't she always a little mad at me?" He replied.
"Well, she always looks mad, but this time, she's angrier than usual."
Groaning as she sucked him, can't help but to feel...ashamed? So wrong but her tongue...magical.Two others waltzed over to where he was...and pulled her off of him. He didn't think it would cause this much trouble.
"Umm...yeah. Can't imagine why, besides the obvious of course," The blonde looked down and then looked up. "Hey, she said we need to get ready soon."
"Ok then," Sazh sighed, "so who's going to wake those two lovebirds up?", thumb pointed over the shoulder towards the Pulsian women.
"Fang!" Vanille cried out as Fang suckled on her left breast. Disoriented and feeling a more-than-slight buzz off the mystery liquid, he stumbled across the room. Just as he was about to take another step he landed---landed? on something pink.
"Don't worry, I'll get on it," Snow smiled back.
Sazh said nothing and instead started packing up the equipment, leaving Snow in the room.
The first sip made his tongue burn. Of course he probably should have asked Vanille or Fang what the stuff was, but Vanille's pet Bhakti was just repaired and then it came up next to him and was holding the bottle. After all that time fighting monsters over Oerba, it seemed like a good way to cap off the day. He then poured some into shot glasses he found in the cupboards when Hope walked in.
"Oh hey, you want some?" Snow indicated to the glasses.
"I don't think I'm allowed to drink that stuff..." Hope replied, eyeing the strange liquid as Snow drank another shot.
"Seems fine to me. Besides, we're all family; nothing's gonna happen," Snow smiled and winked, before passing off a shot to Hope.
How wrong he was.
Characters/Pairing: OT6 (Sazh/Lightning/Vanille/Fang/Snow/Hope)
Warnings: Gratuitous smut, drunkeness
Rating: Easily NC-17
Notes: For ffxiii_kink . The prompt was [SnowxFangxLightningxSazhxVanillexHope. (in no particular order) "What the hell happened last night?" ] Also, first fic ever!
"What the hell happened last night"? Snow asked, rubbing his eyes as he sat up from the floor. He turned his head and saw Vanille, naked, cuddled up next to an equally bare Fang. As for him, well...wait why were his pants next to Sazh on the sofa? And...why was Hope sprawled over his lap?
"You know, it's all your fault," a voice said from the bathroom, and Snow turned his head towards the sound. Lightning came walking in from the bathroom, carefully buttoning the rest of her jacket, and adjusting her pouches. "If you hadn't celebrated with that bottle of...whatever that was, we wouldn't be in this situation." She then put her hands on her hips, leaning slightly on her left foot, not bothering to make eye contact with him.
"Woah, hold on, I don't remember a bottle of anything. I barely remember last night," Snow looked up to the ex-soldier confused. Lightning made a small grunt, and nodded her head towards the round table in front of the sofa. There was a green bottle, squarish in shape, and almost empty. The cork was haphazardly to the side, next to some shot glasses with some of the strange liquid rimming the bottom. "So do you know what happened?" He asked her.
Lightning made another sound and shifted her weight to the other foot before saying "I'd rather not talk about it". She then walked towards Sazh, picked up Snow's pants, and threw it over to the owner, "let's just say...it was wrong." She gave Snow a glare before walking out of the room, but not before ordering "We're leaving soon. Get ready".
"Fine by me," the blonde replied, as he stood up and put his pants on, and stepped towards the table. He picked up the bottle, squinting his eyes to make out the words, but it's in an unfamilar language. He set it back and looked at the party, muttering, "terrible headache" and saw Bhakti wheeling into the room. Vanille shifted slightly in her sleep and Fang wrapped her arm around her waist even closer. And then Snow remembered and whispered loudly, "Oh no, they should've told me sooner," as he put one hand to his face and sighed, staring at the shot glasses. He dug into his coat and pulled out a tear-shaped crystal.
"Serah, I'm sorry," he whispered.
►►► ~**~◄◄◄
Flashes from last night invaded his senses.
Lips tasting flesh...
"Urgh," Snow uttered, and shook his head. But it won't stop. He looked over to Bhakti. "I hate to say it, but you caused this mess," Snow smirked at the robot, and then turned his attention to the women. Now how to explain to the rest of the party when they woke up? But first thing's first, and as if it heard, his stomach growled.
"Great. There's nothing to eat here," Snow scanned to where he left his rations. Thankfully, there was an energy bar he stashed away for emergencies. He wolfed it down quickly, contemplating whether or not to drink the rest of that...strange liquid. Ah, best if he didn't.
Hands over his waist, traveling down---"No. Stop," a voice cried out.
Snow shook his hand again, and was startled when someone said, "Hey? You okay?" It was Sazh, and the resident chocobo appeared out of his afro. Hope was still on the sofa. Before Snow can answer, Sazh interrupted with "So it's not everyday you wake up to see two naked kids on the floor like that."
"Yeah, tell me about it." Snow chuckled a little. Sazh paused, and said, "Do you, uh, know what happened last night? Is that why our leader's a little mad at you?"
"Isn't she always a little mad at me?" He replied.
"Well, she always looks mad, but this time, she's angrier than usual."
Groaning as she sucked him, can't help but to feel...ashamed? So wrong but her tongue...magical.Two others waltzed over to where he was...and pulled her off of him. He didn't think it would cause this much trouble.
"Umm...yeah. Can't imagine why, besides the obvious of course," The blonde looked down and then looked up. "Hey, she said we need to get ready soon."
"Ok then," Sazh sighed, "so who's going to wake those two lovebirds up?", thumb pointed over the shoulder towards the Pulsian women.
"Fang!" Vanille cried out as Fang suckled on her left breast. Disoriented and feeling a more-than-slight buzz off the mystery liquid, he stumbled across the room. Just as he was about to take another step he landed---landed? on something pink.
"Don't worry, I'll get on it," Snow smiled back.
Sazh said nothing and instead started packing up the equipment, leaving Snow in the room.
The first sip made his tongue burn. Of course he probably should have asked Vanille or Fang what the stuff was, but Vanille's pet Bhakti was just repaired and then it came up next to him and was holding the bottle. After all that time fighting monsters over Oerba, it seemed like a good way to cap off the day. He then poured some into shot glasses he found in the cupboards when Hope walked in.
"Oh hey, you want some?" Snow indicated to the glasses.
"I don't think I'm allowed to drink that stuff..." Hope replied, eyeing the strange liquid as Snow drank another shot.
"Seems fine to me. Besides, we're all family; nothing's gonna happen," Snow smiled and winked, before passing off a shot to Hope.
How wrong he was.